10 May 1869 – 16 May 1869

Lymington. Mrs. S.'s — Table turning. Mrs. S. attacks my want of faith. ' We know^ etc., ' cerebration,' etc. (what can one say in such case ? and silence offends). We try a table, and it does tilt and knock and spells out a message to myself, ' You will be much loved' (!) after which it runs about, we dodging it up and down. What tiresome nonsense !