AB.8 P: Who is all? S: Almighty. P: Who is that? S: The Knower of All. P: Who is that? S: It's just a sunblaze. -- Old man going to door, where is One Eye. P: Yes? S: He knocks with a sword. Opens it. Steps, up. Up he goes. People on steps not very visible. . . Afraid I'm useless -- so much I'm missing. A: If you blind your eyes you will see; if you obey you will know. S: We _(A. and S.)_ have come out where there's _nothing._ I'm not afraid. Take me home -- I want to be near you. _(S. nearly_ _crying.)_ P: You are near me, sweet. S: They put black robe on me too, one like you have. Oh I'm afraid. _(Trembling all over and gasping.)_ . . . Only one star! . . . Oh if I only knew what it was! . . . Under the feet of A. is skull and cross bones. P: Good. S: The cross bones form support of chair. Nobody in chair now. . . Somebody sitting cross legged in it. Bell on table. . . My old man only does what they tell him -- just waits . . . has ring on arm . . . There's terrible enemy rising up for P. P: Who? S: Tall, smooth-faced, long face, hair brushed back, age 30 -- 40, 33 no! 34. P: Name? S: N.G. -- N.G.B. (Bingham). Something ending in _ham._ P: Birmingham? S: Yes it could be that. But you'll show him the white feather of the dove . . . a quill . . . dip in ink. . . Everybody's in black, heads covered, only eyes showing. They're all signing something in a book. 1st sings X. . . . 2nd signs R. P: When next seance? S: He signs X. P: Meaning? S: I won't do it any more. Yes: I'll just obey. _(sobs)._ P: When? S: 10th December at 9 P.M. P: Say _Vale, Frater._ S. says it. A. goes off with a casket. S. comes back. _(No; she don't [sic])_ Under casket lock is Latin written _Dix i m_ or _n_ (very fine, just engraved in steel.) O. X. . . . figures like little men. P: Why not come back? S: I want to know what's in casket. . . They gave me a ring with cross. (They gave me a white sack before.) P: Come back; you've tried. S: I see lilies. S. is convinced of the reality this time, much more than previous time.