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(Jane began speaking for Seth in trance, in a fairly strong voice, rather rapidly, and with her eyes opening often.)

Your confidence in him is important here, for he still harbors Irish superstitions having to do with contacting the dead. The experiments with the table are most helpful, and I did indeed help him out on two occasions with the green table. (Jane pointed to the large heavy green table up by the living room windows.) He does not need my help with the small one, and the time and circumstances were not good on the other occasion when he requested my aid.

This then is the result of improvement. Work with a hypnotist should help clear such difficulties. (Pause.) There still seems to be some chemical reaction to metal (Jane paused, eyes closed, then shook her head in puzzlement), an acid connection here. I will pin it down when I am able.

(At 9:38 Jane paused briefly, still in trance, her eyes closed.)

Also a connection with a small child, female, perhaps age 6. I do not know, a niece or sister perhaps. A stage name. (Jane shook her head.) I do not know the meaning of this impression, unless she has one name and uses another. Brown hair. Sometimes wears glasses. The left hand.

(9:48—Jane said she was well dissociated again. She came out of trance slowly, saying she had no time concept and little memory of what she had said.

(Jane had an image within, as she spoke, of a capital S and a small e v connected to it. John said the girl’s first name is Terry, which is an Irish name, but that she is Italian, with black—not brown—hair. Last name is Repanshek; but there is a puzzle here, since the name doesn’t seem to be an Italian one. Spelling is John’s phonetic interpretation.

(After a discussion on table-tipping, by Jane, Seth resumed at 10:30.)

(10:35. Jane was again well dissociated, and came out of trance slowly. John Bradley said he had no Wednesday appointments scheduled for the coming week, but would keep Seth’s statement in mind.

(John and I were somewhat tired but wanted to try the table. We used the small one, and placed it on the rug to muffle its noise at the late hour. It began to move almost at once, and by tapping out the alphabet told me, in somewhat garbled fashion, that an O B, a family relative, was making contact. Jane did not know who this could be, and I did I not tell her.