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Автор: William Godwin
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that he made use of the crystal to work upon his imagination. Thenceforward the spirits were continually hinting at great European revolutions, and uttering vague predictions of some extraordinary good fortune which was in preparation for Alasco. On May 28 Dee and Kelly were sitting in the doctor’s study, discussing the prince’s affairs, when suddenly appeared—perhaps it was an optical trick of the ingenious Kelly—‘a spiritual creature, like a pretty girl of seven or nine years of age, attired on her head, with her hair rowled up before, and hanging down very long behind, with a gown of soy, changeable green and red, and with a train; she seemed to play up and down, and seemed to go in and out behind my books, lying in heaps; and as she should ever go between them, the books seemed to give place sufficiently, dividing one heap from the other while she passed between them. And so I considered, and heard the diverse reports which E. K. made unto this pretty maid, and I said, “Whose maiden are you?”’ Here follows the conversation—inane and purposeless enough, and yet deemed worthy of preservation by the credulous doctor:

      DOCTOR DEE’S CONVERSATION WITH THE SPIRITUAL CREATURE.

      She. Whose man are you?

      Dee. I am the servant of God, both by my bound duty, and also (I hope) by His adoption.

      A Voice. You shall be beaten if you tell.

      She. Am not I a fine maiden? give me leave to play in your house; my mother told me she would come and dwell here.

      (She went up and down with most lively gestures of a young girl playing by herself, and divers times another spake to her from the corner of my study by a great perspective glasse, but none was seen beside herself.)

      She. Shall I? I will. (Now she seemed to answer me in the foresaid corner of my study.) I pray you let me tarry a little? (Speaking to me in the foresaid corner.)

      Dee. Tell me what you are.

      She. I pray you let me play with you a little, and I will tell you who I am.

      Dee. In the name of Jesus then, tell me.

      She. I rejoice in the name of Jesus, and I am a poor little maiden; I am the last but one of my mother’s children; I have little baby children at home.

      Dee. Where is your home?

      She. I dare not tell you where I dwell, I shall be beaten.

      Dee. You shall not be beaten for telling the truth to them that love the truth; to the Eternal Truth all creatures must be obedient.

      She. I warrant you I will be obedient; my sisters say they must all come and dwell with you.

      Dee. I desire that they who love God should dwell with me, and I with them.

      She. I love you now you talk of God.

      Dee. Your eldest sister—her name is Esiměli.

      She. My sister is not so short as you make her.

      Dee. O, I cry you mercy! she is to be pronounced Esimīli!

      Kelly. She smileth; one calls her, saying, Come away, maiden.

      She. I will read over my gentlewomen first; my master Dee will teach me if I say amiss.

      Dee. Read over your gentlewomen, as it pleaseth you.

      She. I have gentlemen and gentlewomen; look you here.

      Kelly. She bringeth a little book out of her pocket. She pointeth to a picture in the book.

      She. Is not this a pretty man?

      Dee. What is his name?

      She. My (mother) saith his name is Edward: look you, he hath a crown upon his head; my mother saith that this man was Duke of York.

      And so on.

      The question here suggests itself, Was this passage of nonsense Dr. Dee’s own invention? And has he compiled it for the deception of posterity? I do not believe it. It is my firm conviction that he recorded in perfect good faith—though I own my opinion is not very complimentary to his intelligence—the extravagant rigmarole dictated to him by the arch-knave Kelly, who, very possibly, added to his many ingenuities some skill in the practices of the ventriloquist. No great amount of artifice can have been necessary for successfully deceiving so admirable a subject for deception as the credulous Dee. It is probable that Dee may sometimes have suspected he was being imposed upon; but we may be sure he was very unwilling to admit it, and that he did his best to banish from his mind so unwelcome a suspicion. As for Kelly, it seems clear that he had conceived some widely ambitious and daring scheme, which, as I have said, he hoped to carry out through the instrumentality of Alasco, whose interest he endeavoured to stimulate by flattering his vanity, and representing the spiritual creature as in possession of a pedigree which traced his descent from the old Norman family of the Lacys.

      ‘If his kingdom shall be of Poland,’ answered Dee, ‘in what land else?’

      ‘Of two kingdoms,’ answered Galerah.

      ‘Which? I beseech you.’

      ‘The one thou hast repeated, and the other he seeketh as his right.’

      ‘God grant him,’ exclaimed the pious doctor, ‘sufficient direction to do all things so as may please the highest of his calling.’

      ‘He shall want no direction,’ replied Galerah, ‘in anything he desireth.’

      Whether Kelly’s invention began to fail him, or whether it was a desire to increase his influence over his dupe, I will not decide; but at this time he revived his pretended conscientious scruples against dealing with spirits, whom he calumniously declared to be ministers of Satan, and intimated his intention of departing from the unhallowed precincts of Mortlake. But the doctor could not bear with equanimity the loss of a skryer who rendered such valuable service, and watched his movements with the vigilance of alarm. It was towards the end of June, the month made memorable by such important revelations, that Kelly announced, one day, his design of riding from Mortlake to Islington, on some private business. The doctor’s fears were at once awakened, and he fell into a condition of nervous excitement, which, no doubt, was exactly what Kelly had hoped to provoke. ‘I asked him,’ says Dee, ‘why he so hasted to ride thither, and I said if it were to ride to Mr. Henry Lee, I would go thither also, to be acquainted with him, seeing now I had so good leisure, being eased of the book writing. Then he said, that one told him, the other day, that the Duke (Alasco) did but flatter him, and told him other things, both against the Duke and me. I answered for the Duke and myself, and also said that if the forty pounds’ annuity which Mr. Lee did offer him was the chief cause of his minde setting that way (contrary to many of his former promises to me), that then I would assure him of fifty pounds yearly, and would do my best, by following of my suit, to bring it to pass as soon as I possibly could, and thereupon did make him promise upon the Bible. Then Edward Kelly again upon the same Bible did sweare unto me constant friendship,