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en recess of my
memory has been openedand I seem to remember strange things. Was I
the boy who looked in the ink?'
'Yes' said the doctor quietly.
Arthur did not say anything. A profound silence fell upon themwhil
e
Susie and the doctor watched him intently. They wondered what was in
his
mind.
'There is a side of my character which I did not know till lately'
Arthur said at last. 'When first it dawned upon meI fought against
it.
I said to myself that deep down in all of usa relic from the long
past
is the remains of the superstition that blinded our fathers; and it
is
needful for the man of science to fight against it with all his migh
t.
And yet it was stronger than I. Perhaps my birthmy early yearsin
those Eastern lands where everyone believes in the supernaturalaff
ected
me although I did not know it. I began to remember vaguemysterious
thingswhich I never knew had been part of my knowledge. And at las
t one
day it seemed that a new window was opened on to my souland I saw
with
extraordinary clearness the incident which you had described. I knew
suddenly it was part of my own experience. I saw you take me by the
hand
and pour the ink on my palm and bid me look at it. I felt again the
strange gyilai：
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