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IN THE DUSK. D5 J, A STRANGE STORY. 1*n j rooms without much consideration, ^0ne Dusseldorf upon a miserable other indeed than to consult a )% £ j118 Ocolist there. He wanted to watch over jjjj least a month, and preferred that I m fev»tiL i Ye the quiet of an apartment in a if &U«»«0,lse rather than be subject to the noise of an hotel. He knew the very rooms m ^*si they belonged to an artist friend of his, painter, who was away on a holiday, I Would be glad to get a tenant for the I L. b0ing. Only after I had been settled in i iV BOme houra had I the spirit even I A the contents of my new abode. I was j Say damaged sight as little as possible, to admit no more light into the roomB necessary for me to steer about by. it tw1?111 sheer ennui rather than curiosity was t began to look about me, and to discover n a luxurious habitation, fitted and in the best possible taste. Some pic- %ey were about, but with one exception hung upon the walls as part of their bIe; This exception, however, was nota- was standing unframed on a chair, «V £ *ad I dared to have withdrawn the blind, from high studio-window would have k^Uuponit. there in the obscure light, towards fyj.tfock in the autumn evening, this pic- •taSked to me like the representation of a •g animal; a panther, leopard, cheetah, fyj^ld not say. I could not see clearly, and it interest me; I merely saw it as I saw all ^tomatically, dimly. And the house? Well, let off in flats, according to the custom of hu^Qntry, it was as silent and gloomy as if it Ho 11 city of the dead, and beyond, at ^intervals, a footi going up and down the stairs, ft 8oun^ was to be heard. Thus, then, I sat Ify 6 darkest corner of the room, with nothing rA town gloomy thoughts for company. ^^ier and gloomier they grew as I dwelt upon ntil' indeed, I worked myself into a nervous & fever of apprehension. Presently I was fe^jj by a gentle knock at the door, one single ^ock. Involuntarily I cried, Come in 4^ 0 °ne appeared, and for the matter of that I lUi^Pt'iced no footstep. So I thought I had been Of and that the knock had been only one Mysterious noises heard in the rooms, | gJ" all times easily to be acoounted for. *°t]y Minutes afterwards it was repeated ex- a&8 n 48 before—one single gentle knock, there W?? Mistake this time. It was not as of a Wv 6 against the wood, but as of real metal r*- It was plainly, undeniably, a knock at ^tU ^oori which opened into the aforesaid ?n*e'room- Again I cried out, Come in," jj again I had heard no footstep. T et there response; and then remembering that I £ rr°ad, and that my words might not be un- ^°U ottered their equivalent in German, knowing little enough of the language, result; so I waited and listened now, and five minutes, once more there came the • Precisely like the last. Then I rose hurriedly, >, IOQI and went to the door, opened it, and out. There was no one there; faint as the K ^fcs, and growing fainter now every minute, C»/aS sure of that. I stepped across to the door i- y lliog upon the main stair. It was slightly V As I did so I was seized by a curious cold n of sensation, a sensation of goose-flesh all over C f*' as it is called. Opening wide this outer door, t"ili found no one upon the landing—not a crea- te was about, up or down the stair; all was ^ent as the grave. ^Considerably puzzled, and nervous, after a £ 'ate 1 returned to my seat in the studio, shut- V? doors behind me. I had scarcely been £ an instant before that same strange chilly crept through me again, amounting now to VKIJ6 r' tlmt would have set my teeth chatter- controlled it. What could it mean ? light now remained in the apart- ^n't,and my gaze from my corner fell picture on the chair; it was about J?S«*W^i«ct discernible, the rays of the twilight T^dovp ^*ger of course just beneath the high aOicaJT ^^ill merely regarding this object me- Seei&e<} f can hardly say what it was that first hiake me look at it with anything like i loot 6 interest, that first made me feel that I 6yeg ^ing at it with my brain as well as my Of s A imagine it must have been a certain sense vJ^rprise at seeing it so plainly, all else being th e" any rate> could now make out form and outline oi the animal in strong con- to the even half-toned background of the can- and in a way that I did not think I had been l*e to do before. Yes, there was the crouching crea- W?> whatever it was, darfy and mysterious, though it ,a kind of iridescent light about it, that made -bd pable, plain, even to my imperfect vision. A fcaijJ^d flashing fire was almost visible in the the^r!8 eyes, the long curved tail seemed upon the PDilit of lashing itself with the lithe rage of ^iid beast. I grew quite excited as I dis- d these details, these striking evidences of Artist's skill. Really the creature seemed ^T^st alive—almost moving. Shrinking more and ho myself, my teeth chattering, and with Sjj.^ble sense of stifling, I was about to rise in *gh 1 di8may. when I was brought to my feet, an<^ actual terror, by plainly seeing the move. Yes, undoubtedly, for a moment MthQctly' there was a writhing motion, and then, 0Qe angry sweep of the tail, the creature t^^ed to spring forward into the blackness of teroora, and there remained nothing upon the apparently but the pale, plain, even-tinted of the canvas! I rushed to the door panic- 11, seized my hat from the table in the ante- fled down the stairs, and out of the house. Wj6 pleasant evening air revived me; I began to myself a little, and to question whether I \*»ot been a great fool—a nervous, highly- ViQ^ht, unreasoning fool. No, I refused quite to ^r^t.this as the explanation. That there had been Ccountabie knock at my door I would swear tyjj *ny last breath, and that cold shivering state had supervened was no fancy. I was not Hidden to go out of doors in twilight or at ^<>ct &I1^ determined to walk round to my hin,°r' and as he knew the rooms, to confide in fof and ask him as a favour to go back with me Wa while. Unluckily, as I then thought, he "^On £ )0ln home—had gone into the country, and Cle i n°t return unty. the following morning, it y I could not expose my weakness, if such theto any one else. There was nothing for it nay to go back alone, unless I chose to rouse n°, an^ really that would be too foolish; courage I w% £ ce it by mvself. So, plucking up the doors of^^raightback, re-entered the rooms, slightly aiar ^1 found just as I had left them, gaiter brought 1 was looking at them the ll8h, but I disdaine|Tlpper- He sPoke s1om/ ?ng" ^ed; and, without*aferrin§ to what P" ^asation I soon af^ny return of the shivering till my servant brought* t0 and roll in the tnornin^^ W coifee and been!" I said to myself. Bah 1 what an ass 1 It was a bright sunny morning, xvith that RO_x SltVZUng light eVeryWhere was above ^things to avoid exposing myself to. Bo after W?^ast I sat in the partly darkened sttidio 1'th my man in the bedchamber reading to Well, we had thus been sitting f0r jr" an hour or so, when suddenly all my tb OUghts were distracted, all my wits scared, by yf, ^nock at the studio door, exactly as before single gentle knock, exactly like that last t. With it, too, on the instant came a slight of the old shiver and creepy goose-liesh man ceased reading; he heard the as plainly as I. What was that, sir?" he toj^ .Presently. I called him in, and, whispering, echini part of my experience of the previous ell*llg. Keep quiet, and listen," I said, my i all but chattering; "you will hear it again few minutes." We were both silent, and, enough, after a short interval there it was. rent forward to the bedroom door; I followed "What do you see?" I whispered. thing," was the answer;4' it is so dark." But at instant the knock was repeated. "Can j^^ot see the studio door?" I said. "Yes, sir, I ill JUst make it ontjand I see something shining le ol. middle of it, about three feet from the «Ueri'c There was another pause, and in the k1100^ vras heard again. We both >eaid°oh We cou^ either of us speak footsteps were £ ice 8T)^ the landing, and I recognisec^jfche doctor's J:0Wing ^ng to the porter,Who evidently was t?°^ent h1^.Up to m^ apartments. In another We relief ad entered the bed room, to my in- hivrmor, briefly and hastily I explained what t>°ot jnst then and the night before. ^ish, n v'°u.ahe explained, in his broken <31 r?*rfa] i v' ^t must be poor Oato! Oh, te most te cat» in vor1^! Tid I not tell you No, I taresay not. Mein friend Smitt has trained him to all tings but speak." But," I interposed, does he knock at the door when he wants to admit himself? How can he do that?'' The doctor laughed good-humouredly. "Ah, I have not told you. No, naturlich. Smitt has put te leetle prass knocker on te door for him to strike. He always strike vis his paw ven he vont to come im." A light was beginning to break in upon me. "And has Mr. Smith, may I ask, been painting Cato's portrait lately?" "Oh, yes, te most vonderful likeness in te vorld, te most vonderful sketch, size of life-an illusion, a deception I" Ah, and it stands on the chair by the high win- dow," I said. Yes, te favourite chair vair Cato sit always to vatch for te mouse; te hole is tareby below; Smitt has made him to sit like as in his picture, or, as I should say, ze picture as like to him sitting; he stands on te chair to make te deception complete; so tat when te cat is not there, te picture look as if te cat waste cat there." "That was it then, of course," I went on; "he knocked at the door, I opened it; he slipped by me unseen, and also unseen perched on his chair, just in front of his picture, until in the dusk I chanced to see his tail move." "Oh, yes, oh, yes! ten he sees a mcruse, aad, ah, ah! he pounce -that is, the cat out of te bay, as you say." Yes, of course,"I said; "and in the dusk, with my imperfect sight, I conceived it as I have related." "Ah, tear me, yes; vot a fuss! how you have set your pulse going! Come now, be calm, and sit down." We had walked into the studio, and the cat, having slipped in, and knowing the doctor, ad- vanced with a friendly purr to meet him. All the while I had been talking my cold creepy feel- ing had been upon me, and now increased violently. Ah, to be sure. I see now," went on the doctor; "yon are affected by te presence, electrically, of te cat. Yes7a strange instance, interesting to ob- serve. You have known it before?" Never to this extent. I never liked cats; this one is verj pe- culiar and I shrank within myself as the huge creature, remarkable alike for its size and dusky spotted coat, approached. The doctor made a. gesture of repelling it, speaking meanwhile to it in German. It seemed to understand in a mo- ment, and with a bound lighted upon the chair in front of the picture, and, settling itself exactly in the same position, and exactly in front of its life-like presentment upon the canvas, looked, as it had done the night before, like a living portrait. Yes," mused the doctor, as he sat down beside me, still with his finger on my pulse, it is very interesting, its electric expression of te an- tipaty." Can you account for it scien- tifically?" I said, still shivering horribly. "No, not easy," he answered, to explain te physical alteration vich must be taking place in te ana- tomical substratum of your conscious;.ess. Your Shakespeare knew of it, but not scientifically. He makes te old Shylock say- Some men tare are love not a ffl^in# plg'i Some tat are mad if tey behold a cat; for affection, Mistress of passion, sway3 it to te mood Of what it likes or loates. Some tat are mad if tey behold a cat; for affection, Mistress of passion, sways it to te mooa Of what it likes or loates. I Fah! I will trive te beast out of te room; it is bad to agitate you. Cato, you must go to pri.-n. London Society.

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