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{{Style P-Subtitle|An Astonishing Conversation With the Presiding Genius of the Place}} | |||
The rose-pink curtains were no longer there, but when the reporter entered, the softly-shaded gaslight shone back by reflection from the same blue-glass window on the same heaps of manuscripts and proof-sheets that lay on Mme. Blavatsky’s table when he called before. Mine. Blavatsky, it will be remembered by the {{Style S-Small capitals| World’s}} readers, is a Russian countess, who-now lives on Eighth avenue in this city, and is Corresponding Secretary of the Theosophical Society—the same which conducted the cremation of the late Baron de Palm. | The rose-pink curtains were no longer there, but when the reporter entered, the softly-shaded gaslight shone back by reflection from the same blue-glass window on the same heaps of manuscripts and proof-sheets that lay on Mme. Blavatsky’s table when he called before. Mine. Blavatsky, it will be remembered by the {{Style S-Small capitals| World’s}} readers, is a Russian countess, who-now lives on Eighth avenue in this city, and is Corresponding Secretary of the Theosophical Society—the same which conducted the cremation of the late Baron de Palm. | ||
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vol. title: vol. period: 1876-1878 pages in vol.: 247 |
A Coming Buddhist Book
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... from any support#
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# The fool has mixed on Buddhism with Hinduism + faquirs!!
Concerning Gods and Interviews
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Mme. Blavatsky's Book
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A Lamasery in New York
The rose-pink curtains were no longer there, but when the reporter entered, the softly-shaded gaslight shone back by reflection from the same blue-glass window on the same heaps of manuscripts and proof-sheets that lay on Mme. Blavatsky’s table when he called before. Mine. Blavatsky, it will be remembered by the World’s readers, is a Russian countess, who-now lives on Eighth avenue in this city, and is Corresponding Secretary of the Theosophical Society—the same which conducted the cremation of the late Baron de Palm.
Mme. Blavatsky’s parlor is rather large, but so full of all manner of furniture and articles of vertu as to seem small. Two good-sized bookcases, three library-tables and a piano are the most conspicuous articles of furniture, but a lounge and an infinite number of easy-chairs till nearly all the remaining space. On the piano is a hideous image of Buddha, <... continues on page 4-50 >
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