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On the Borderland

ACCORDING TO ORDERS IN ACTION ON THE BORDERLAND THE SHAPING OF LAVINIA THE THING THAT MATTERS

On the Borderland

Garden City New York Doubleday, Page & Company 1923

On the Borderland

Copyright, 1923 by Doubleday, Page & Company All Rights Reserved, Including That of Translation into Foreign Languages, Including the Scandinavian

Copyright, 1919, by the Curtis Publishing Company in the United States and Great Britain

Copyright, 1919, 1920, by International Magazine Co.

Copyright, 1920, by Consolidated Magazines Corporation (The Red Book Magazine) All Rights Reserved

Printed in the United States at The Country Life Press, Garden City, N. Y.

For the last twenty minutes the after-dinner talk of the little group of men in the liner’s smoking-room had revelled in the uncanny. One man had started it, rather diffidently, with a strange yarn. Another had capped it. Then, no longer restrained by the fear of a humiliating scepticism in their audience, they gave themselves up to that mysteriously satisfying enjoyment of the inexplicably marvellous, vying with each other in stories which, as they were narrated, were no doubt more or less unconsciously modified to suit the argument, but which one and all dealt with experience that in the ultimate analysis could not be explained by the normal how and why of life.

“What do you think of all this, doctor?” said one of the story-tellers, turning suddenly to a keen-eyed elderly man who had been listening in silence. “As a specialist in mental disorders you must have had a vast experience of delusions of every kind. Is there any truth in all this business of spiritualism, automatic writing, reincarnation and the rest of it? What’s the scientific reason for it all?--for some reason there must be! People don’t tell all these stories just for fun.”

The doctor shifted his pipe in his mouth and smiled, his eyes twinkling.