his rare humanity and sympathy one could write a
sonnet.
I had already experimented in medicine beyond the [20]
basis of materia medica,—up to the highest attenuation
in homoeopathy, thence to a mental standpoint not un-
derstood and with phenomenally good results;[7] mean-
while assiduously pondering the solution of this great
question: Is it matter, or is it Mind, that heals the [25]
sick?
It was after Mr. Quimby's death that I discovered,