d the Magian.
"You mean to break his will," said the Syrian, looking down at the
ground, "by your eye and the laying on of hands, as you did mine and
Triphis's two years ago?"
"That, no doubt, formed the first bond between us," said Serapion. "I now
need only your ventriloquism. Philip himself will come half-way to meet
me on the main point."
"And what is that?"
"You called him a skeptic, and he does, in fact, pride himself on going
further than the old masters of the school. Diligent study has brought
him to the point of regarding nothing as certain, but, on the other hand,
everything as possible. The last result he can arrive at is the
probability--since certainty there is none--that it is impossible ever to
know anything, be it what it may. He is always ready to listen with
sympathetic attention to the arguments for the reappearance of the souls
of the dead in the earthly form they have quitted, to visit and converse
with the living. He considers it a fallacy to say that anything is
impossible; and my arguments are substantial. Korinna will appear to him.
Castor has discovered a girl who is her very image. Your arts will
convince him that it is she who speaks to him, for he never heard her
voice in life, and all this must rouse his desire to see her again and
again. And thus the skeptic will be convinced, in spite of his own
doctrine. In this, as in every other case, it is the passionate wish that
gives rise to the belief."
"And when you have succeeded in getting him to this point?" asked the
Syrian, anxiously.
"Then," replied the Magian, "he will help me, with his triumphant
dialectics, to win Caesar over to the same conviction; and then we shall
be able to satisfy the emperor's desire to hold intercourse with the
dead; and for that I count on your power of making voices proceed from
any person present."
He said no more. The little man looked up at him approvingly, and said,
modestly: "You are indeed wise, Serapion, and I will do my best to help
you. The next thing to be done is to seek representatives of the great
Alexander, of Apollonius of Tyana, and of Caesar's brother,
father-in-law, and wife."
"Not forgetting Papinian, the noblest of his victims," added the Magian.
"Back again already, Castor?"
These words were addressed to a tall and apparently elderly man in a long
white robe, who had slipped in without a sound. His demeanor was so grave
and dignified that he looked precisely like a Chri
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