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(John Bradley, from Williamsport, PA, was a witness for tonight’s session. John was to be joined here by his lawyer friend from Williamsport by 8 PM, but the friend did not appear.

(John was in a rather upset and depressed mood, due to his job situation. His job was not in jeopardy, but John was restless and needed changes; at the same time he felt he was not the stereotype personality his company demanded for district managers, which position would be the next step up for John in the drug company for which he worked. It will be recalled that Seth gave John a Sept. 2 date, in the 63rd session, pertaining to his profession, and that Seth also briefly mentioned John and his company in the 54th session. Now John is due in Chicago next week to meet with his superiors.

(John Bradley also brought with him carbon copies of the beginning sessions, which a friend of his in Williamsport has been typing up for Jane and me. Needless to say we are most grateful.

(Jane was not particularly nervous this evening. She began dictating in a rather husky, strong voice, and maintained it through most of the session. Her delivery was animated and fast, her pacing regular, her eyes dark as usual. She was having an animated conversation with John as 9 PM approached; when she began without the usual greetings, she flicked the recorder on.)

(Philip, according to Seth, is the name of John Bradley’s entity.)

(Jane had been pacing around John as he sat in our now familiar Kennedy rocker; she spoke to him with many gestures, and now John laughed outright.)

(Now, once again, Jane walked over to our couch and perched on one arm of it, as she has done during each of the last few sessions. It is now apparent that she does this when Seth is feeling particularly humorous and sharp. Sitting there now, she pointed often at me to her right, and occasionally at John in front of her.)

(Again John laughed. Staring at me, her eyes very dark, Jane grinned. Her voice boomed out.)

([John:] “Feel free to speak up, Seth.”)

(John Bradley laughed.

([John:] “You can say that again.”)

(Pointing at John emphatically, Jane laughed.)

([John:] “No, Seth, go right ahead.”)

(Again John laughed.)

(Jane pointed at John again.)

(End at 10:01. Jane was dissociated as usual. She ended the session in high good humor. All of us were surprised at its quick ending, and at Seth’s suggestion that we go out with John. It might be noted that by now John appeared to be in better spirits.

(For the record, let it be added that although we did go out for beer, we first took John up to the house we plan to buy for a quick inspection of the property. John needed to know its location anyhow. We took a six-pack with us and made the short trip out of town and up the dirt road along the hillside.

(It was of course very dark, but we could see a few lights in the valley below. The night was just right. John parked his car so the headlights illuminated the house to a good degree, and we showed him about as best we could without a key to get inside. We sat on the long wide front porch and drank the beer. Jane had originated this idea, and she thought there was a chance Seth might come through while we were on the property, but he did not.

(Nor did he reveal his presence while we sat in a neighborhood tavern later, with more beer. It was a very peaceful and relaxing time; we said good night to John at about 2 AM.)