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Updated: May 22, 2025
"Thank goodness, you've come!" they exclaimed, all together. "We've been having an awful time. The table has driven us out of the drawing-room it is obsessed by a devil." "Let me have a look at it," Hamar said, "and I'll soon tell you." The leader of the party, Mrs. Anderson-Waite, very cautiously opened the drawing-room door, and Hamar peered in.
Hamar was undressing, when there came a loud ring at the telephone, outside his door. "Holloa!" he called out, "who are you?" "Are you Mr. Hamar?" a voice asked, breathlessly. Hamar replied in the affirmative, and the voice continued "I'm Mrs. Anderson-Waite, of 30 Queen's Mansions, Queen's Gate.
Anderson-Waite, he sat down and was preparing to write on his knee, when the table told him to rub its surface briskly with his left hand, to trace on it the three Atlantean symbols, i.e. a club foot, a hand with the fingers clenched and the long pointed thumb standing upright, and a bat and then to place his paper on it, and transcribe what it had to say.
In the centre of the room was a large, round, ebony table, that commenced to rock, in the most sinister fashion, the moment Hamar looked at it. "It evidently wants to speak with me," Hamar said; "you had better leave me here with it for a few minutes." "Do take care," Mrs. Anderson-Waite said, as she shut the door. "It may want to murder you.
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