1 result for (book:tes4 AND session:158 AND stemmed:loud)
[... 4 paragraphs ...]
(This was her last conscious thought. Immediately the same voice effect again manifested itself in no uncertain terms, and Jane then swept through the long poem without pause. Her voice did not bother her; indeed it became very loud and powerful and dramatic, very vibrant. She remained seated. She held the book in her right hand, and used many gestures with her left hand that were unlike her usual mannerisms. Almost at once it became apparent that the psychic phenomenon taking place, whether or not it involved a medium’s contact with Father Trainor, was much superior to the version already on tape.
[... 3 paragraphs ...]
(Jane’s voice was rather loud, and it was to become much louder. Seth expressed much amusement at the beginning of the session.)
[... 42 paragraphs ...]
(When she resumed dictating, she expressed another change of mood. This time she was very grim. Her voice boomed out; the loudness, the determined tone of displeasure persisted. She was again very energetic, gesturing often.
[... 18 paragraphs ...]
(Seth/Jane’s voice was loud and scathing.)
[... 68 paragraphs ...]
(During this break, since Jane’s voice had again been very low and dry, almost a whisper, I made the unfortunate remark that her heavy smoking this evening was responsible. This brought on her most spectacular voice display of any of the sessions to date, bar none. She began speaking in a voice that was at least as loud as that used in the Father Trainor experiment earlier this evening, and that was loud indeed. Resume at 2:05.)
[... 31 paragraphs ...]
(My feelings of relief at the quieter voice were almost premature. Seth couldn’t resist a few more blasts when Jane resumed, and these are indicated. These bits were loud, but didn’t quite hit the previous peak. They always were accompanied by a smile and an implied dare that I egg him on. I didn’t. Resume at 2:25.)
[... 3 paragraphs ...]
I can indeed feel you quail at the volume of my voice (louder again), considering the ungodly hour (louder yet, really loud, blasting out with a smile, to soon quiet again), and so I will lower it. But I would like it understood that now, if I so chose, there would be no doubt (louder, very loud) as to my identity (and now also deeper) or my abilities.
[... 31 paragraphs ...]