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Show Like a Cyclone Death Approaches French lecturer Tells How Death' JJaile a Visit to Her, and Spare"d Hor. NEW TORKlp June 1C From Paris comes the story, of an experience felt iby Lobiso Jlibhei, d rioted lecturer, lec-turer, recently desperately I1L She believed herself to be dying. "My will w-as absolutely gone," she bald. "I observed my.sqlf as dispasaion-a.tely dispasaion-a.tely as If I were andth'er beltig. All material things were vague. But my impressions grew powerfully acute my senses became externalized, as It were. I recollected a similar experience I had In New Caledonld diiring a cycidne. TJie heavehs wore black, the sed black, arid It seemed to be that from the depths of the. sea rose a prpfpphd, powpr of attraction. attrac-tion. It was as if we had existed (n the elements ana death vias bhly a retbrn to..thpmf. t . . .'iTqougl made Impressions, in symbols sym-bols arid language rio ldnger was possible., possi-ble., .The war in which ,1 was engtbs'sjeel aprjedred to me as d va?t stain bf blood, The future wds. art jridls'tlhgaishable niass In which different epocbs" loomed llko the summits df a mountain rh.hg.e. Beyond there appeared the new horizon where truth shorie for all. "Whdt restored nie to health was thb universal sympathy extended to me, with whlph I felt myself In constant communication. Now that 1 am well I Bhnll cpntmue n1y lectures, for my ope desire is to dirhlnlsh the hatred between people who think." |