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(At 9:15 there was a knock on the door. Jane stopped dictation in the middle of a sentence. She looked at me wordlessly as I walked toward the door, but before I reached it I heard her say, “I’m all right now.”

(It was the paperboy. I paid him, and both of us joked with him for a minute or two before he left. Jane’s manner was her regular one. After the boy had gone Jane said his knock stopped her delivery abruptly, but that she did not come out of the light trance quickly enough to go immediately to the door. She could have, however, within thirty seconds, she said.

(December 21, Monday, 11:30 AM: Heard mentally, separately, the names: Foster, Lancaster. I was speaking them mentally. I also saw two people dimly. I had the impression of a doctor and a nurse, ushering someone into a side room and then closing another door that blocked my “vision.” I don’t know any Foster or Lancaster.)

(I had one interesting experience, before the interruption, and felt that I could have had more. I was on the sidewalk of the main street of a small town. I looked up the rather empty and depressing street a few doors to an evidently empty storefront with big gray-colored plate glass windows. There was an indistinct male personage or figure on the sidewalk before me, passing the empty storefront. I then heard my own voice coming out of the store, saying something to this effect: “Now, you’ve known me before.” At this the personage began to scramble backward up the street toward the store, falling backward as though losing its balance at the same time.)