Latest / Man Who Was Thursday, A Nightmare (Dramatic Reading) / 09 - Man Who Was Thursday, A Nightmare (Dramatic Reading) by G K Chesterton
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- 0:00Speaker 1: Explains when Gabriel Simon found himself finally established in a chair,
- 0:07Speaker 1: and opposite to him fixed and final also the lifted
- 0:11Speaker 1: eyebrows and leaden eyelids of the Professor. His fears fully
- 0:15Speaker 1: returned this incomprehensible man from the fierce counsel, after all,
- 0:21Speaker 1: had certainly pursued him. If the man had one character
- 0:26Speaker 1: as a paralytic and another character as a pursuer, the
- 0:30Speaker 1: antithesis might make him more interesting, but scarcely more soothing.
- 0:36Speaker 1: It would be a very small comfort that he could
- 0:39Speaker 1: not find the professor out. If by some serious accident,
- 0:43Speaker 1: the Professor should find him out, he emptied a whole
- 0:47Speaker 1: pewter pot of ale before the Professor had touched his milk.
- 0:52Speaker 1: One possibility, however, kept him hopeful and yet helpless. It
- 0:58Speaker 1: was just possible that this escapade signified something other than
- 1:02Speaker 1: even a slight suspicion of him. Perhaps it was some
- 1:06Speaker 1: regular form or sign Perhaps the foolish scamper was some
- 1:11Speaker 1: sort of friendly signal that he ought to have understood.
- 1:15Speaker 1: Perhaps it was a ritual. Perhaps the new Thursday was
- 1:19Speaker 1: always chased along cheapside, as the new Lord mayor is
- 1:23Speaker 1: always escorted along it. He was just selecting a tentative
- 1:27Speaker 1: inquiry when the old professor opposite suddenly and simply cut
- 1:32Speaker 1: him short before Sime could ask the first diplomatic question.
- 1:37Speaker 1: The old anarchist had asked, suddenly, without any sort of preparation,
- 1:44Speaker 1: are you a policeman? Whatever else Sime had expected, he
- 1:49Speaker 1: had never expected anything so brutal and actual as this.
- 1:54Speaker 1: Even his great presence of mind could only manage a
- 1:57Speaker 1: reply with an air of rather blundering jocularity. A policeman,
- 2:03Speaker 1: he said, laughing vaguely.
- 2:06Speaker 2: Whatever makes you think of a policeman in connection with me?
- 2:10Speaker 3: The process was simple enough.
- 2:13Speaker 1: Answered the professor patiently.
- 2:16Speaker 3: I thought you looked like a policeman. I think so.
- 2:20Speaker 2: Now did I take a policeman's hat by mistake out
- 2:24Speaker 2: of the restaurant?
- 2:25Speaker 1: Asked Sime, smiling wildly.
- 2:28Speaker 2: I any chance got the number stuck on me somewhere?
- 2:32Speaker 2: Have I boots? Got that watchful look? Must I be
- 2:35Speaker 2: a policeman? Do do? Let me be a postman?
- 2:40Speaker 1: The old professor shook his head with a gravity that
- 2:42Speaker 1: gave no hope, but Sime ran on with a feverish irony.
- 2:48Speaker 2: But I have perhaps misunderstood the delicacies of your German philosophy.
- 2:52Speaker 2: Perhaps policeman is a relative term in an evolutionary sense, Sir.
- 2:56Speaker 2: The ape fades so grudtally into the policeman time myself
- 3:00Speaker 2: can never detect the shade. The monkey is only the
- 3:03Speaker 2: policeman that may be, perhaps a maiden lady on Clapham Common,
- 3:08Speaker 2: is only the policeman that might have been. I don't
- 3:11Speaker 2: mind being the policeman that might have been. I don't
- 3:14Speaker 2: mind being anything in German thought.
- 3:17Speaker 1: Are you in the police service, said the old man,
- 3:21Speaker 1: ignoring all Syme's improvised and desperate raillery.
- 3:26Speaker 3: Are you a detective?
- 3:28Speaker 1: Sime's heart turned to stone, but his face never changed.
- 3:33Speaker 2: Your suggestion is ridiculous, he began. Why on earth?
- 3:39Speaker 1: The old man struck his pulsied hand passionately on the
- 3:43Speaker 1: rickety table, nearly breaking it.
- 3:46Speaker 3: Did you hear me ask a plague question you Patrick spy?
- 3:51Speaker 1: He shrieked, in a high crazy voice.
- 3:54Speaker 3: Are you or are you not? A police detective?
- 3:58Speaker 1: No, answered sim like a man standing on the hangman's drop.
- 4:04Speaker 1: You swear it, said the old man, leaning across to him,
- 4:08Speaker 1: his dead face becoming as it were, loathsomely alive.
- 4:13Speaker 3: You swear it, You swear it. If you swear fusely,
- 4:19Speaker 3: will you be dumbed? Will you be sure that the
- 4:22Speaker 3: devil doubtces at your funeral? Will you see the knight
- 4:26Speaker 3: there sits on your grave? Will there really be no mistake?
- 4:31Speaker 3: You are an etchist, You are a dynamiter, ababbled. You
- 4:36Speaker 3: are not in any sense a detective. You are not
- 4:40Speaker 3: in the British Police.
- 4:42Speaker 1: He leaned his angular elbow far across the table and
- 4:46Speaker 1: put up his large loose hand like a flap to
- 4:49Speaker 1: his ear.
- 4:51Speaker 2: I'm not in the British please.
- 4:54Speaker 1: Said Sime, with insane calm. Professor de Worms fell back
- 5:00Speaker 1: in his chair with a curious air of kindly collapse.
- 5:04Speaker 3: That's a pity, he said, because I am.
- 5:10Speaker 1: Sime sprang up straight, sending back the bench behind him
- 5:14Speaker 1: with a crash.
- 5:16Speaker 2: Because you're what, he said, thickly, you're what I am.
- 5:21Speaker 1: A policeman, said the professor, with his first broad smile
- 5:26Speaker 1: and beaming through his spectacles.
- 5:29Speaker 3: But as you think policemen early relative term, of course,
- 5:33Speaker 3: I have nothing to do with you. I am in
- 5:37Speaker 3: the British Police Force. But as you tell me, you
- 5:40Speaker 3: are not in the British Police force. I can only
- 5:44Speaker 3: say that I met you and had died about his club.
- 5:47Speaker 3: I suppose I ought to arrest you.
- 5:50Speaker 1: And with these words he laid on the table before
- 5:53Speaker 1: sim an exact facsimile up the blue card, which Sime
- 5:57Speaker 1: had in his own waistcoat pocket, the symbol of his
- 6:00Speaker 1: power from the police. Sime had, for a flash the
- 6:04Speaker 1: sensation that the cosmos had turned exactly upside down, that
- 6:09Speaker 1: all trees were growing downwards, and that all stars were
- 6:13Speaker 1: under his feet. Then came slowly the opposite conviction. For
- 6:18Speaker 1: the last twenty four hours, the cosmos had really been
- 6:22Speaker 1: upside down, but now the capsized universe had come right
- 6:26Speaker 1: side up again. This devil from whom he had been
- 6:29Speaker 1: fleeing all day was only an elder brother of his
- 6:32Speaker 1: own house, who, on the other side of the table
- 6:36Speaker 1: lay back and laughed at him. He did not, for
- 6:40Speaker 1: the moment ask any questions of detail. He only knew
- 6:44Speaker 1: the happy and silly fact that this shadow, which had
- 6:47Speaker 1: pursued him with an intolerable oppression of peril, was only
- 6:51Speaker 1: the shadow of a friend trying to catch him up.
- 6:55Speaker 1: He knew simultaneously that he was a fool and a
- 6:59Speaker 1: free man. For with any recovery from morbidity there must
- 7:03Speaker 1: go a certain healthy humiliation. There comes a certain point
- 7:08Speaker 1: in such conditions when only three things are possible, first
- 7:12Speaker 1: a perpetuation of satanic pride, secondly tears, and third laughter.
- 7:19Speaker 1: Sime's egotism held hard for the first course for a
- 7:23Speaker 1: few seconds, and then suddenly adopted the third. Taking his
- 7:27Speaker 1: own blue police ticket from his own waistcoat pocket, he
- 7:31Speaker 1: tossed it on to the table. Then he flung his
- 7:34Speaker 1: head back until his spike of yellow beard almost pointed
- 7:37Speaker 1: at the ceiling, and shouted with a barbaric laughter. Even
- 7:42Speaker 1: in that close den, perpetually filled with the dinner of knives, plates, cans,
- 7:48Speaker 1: clamorous voices, sudden struggles and stampedes, there was something Homeric
- 7:53Speaker 1: in Syme's mirth which made many half drunken men look round.
- 7:59Speaker 1: What your laugh, guv'nor, asked one wondering laborer from the docks.
- 8:05Speaker 1: Hat myself, answered Sime, and went off again into the
- 8:09Speaker 1: agony of his ecstatic reaction.
- 8:12Speaker 3: Pull yourself together.
- 8:15Speaker 1: Said the professor.
- 8:16Speaker 3: Oh you'll get hysthetical. Have some more beer. I'll join you.
- 8:21Speaker 4: You haven't drunk your milk, said Sime nay milk, said
- 8:28Speaker 4: the other, in tones of withering and unfathomable contempt.
- 8:33Speaker 3: My milk, do you think I look at the beastly
- 8:37Speaker 3: stuff when I'm out of sight of the bloody anarchists.
- 8:40Speaker 3: We're all Christians in his room, though perhaps.
- 8:44Speaker 1: He added, glancing round at the reeling crowd, not strict ones.
- 8:51Speaker 3: Finish my milk, grect pleases you. Yes, I'll finish it
- 8:56Speaker 3: right enough.
- 8:57Speaker 1: And he knocked the tumbler off the table, making a
- 9:00Speaker 1: crash of glass and a splash of silver fluid. Sime
- 9:05Speaker 1: was staring at him with a happy curiosity.
- 9:08Speaker 2: I understand now, he cried. Of course, not an old
- 9:13Speaker 2: man at all.
- 9:15Speaker 3: He can't take my face.
- 9:16Speaker 1: Off here, replied Professor de worms.
- 9:20Speaker 3: It's rather than a leapert bake up as to whether
- 9:24Speaker 3: I'm an old man. That's not for me to say.
- 9:28Speaker 3: I was thirty eight, lush birthday.
- 9:31Speaker 1: Yes, but I mean, said sim impatiently.
- 9:35Speaker 2: There's nothing the matter with you.
- 9:38Speaker 1: Yes, answered the other, dispassionately.
- 9:42Speaker 3: I am subject to codes.
- 9:45Speaker 1: Sime's laughter at all. This had about it a wild
- 9:48Speaker 1: weakness of relief. He laughed at the idea of the
- 9:51Speaker 1: paralytic professor being really a young actor, dressed up as
- 9:56Speaker 1: if for the footlights, but he felt that he would
- 9:59Speaker 1: have laughed as loudly if a pepper pot had fallen
- 10:02Speaker 1: over the false professor drank and wiped his false beard.
- 10:08Speaker 1: Did you know, he asked?
- 10:11Speaker 3: Did that man gurgled? Is one of us? I?
- 10:15Speaker 1: No, I didn't know it, answered Sime, in some surprise.
- 10:20Speaker 3: But didn't you hey, you know more than the dead.
- 10:25Speaker 1: Replied the man who called himself the Worms.
- 10:28Speaker 3: I thought the president was talking about me, and I
- 10:31Speaker 3: rattled in my boots.
- 10:34Speaker 2: I thought he was talking about me.
- 10:37Speaker 1: Said Sime, with his rather reckless laughter.
- 10:40Speaker 2: I minds of my revolver all the time.
- 10:44Speaker 1: Shoe had, I said the professor grimly.
- 10:48Speaker 3: Sue had gurgled evidently.
- 10:51Speaker 1: Sime struck the table with an exclamation.
- 10:55Speaker 2: Why there were three of us there? He cried, three
- 10:59Speaker 2: uster seven is a fighting number. If we'd only known
- 11:02Speaker 2: that we were three.
- 11:05Speaker 1: The face of Professor de Worms darkened, and he did
- 11:08Speaker 1: not look up. We were three, he said.
- 11:13Speaker 3: If we had been three hundred, we could still have
- 11:16Speaker 3: done nothing.
- 11:18Speaker 2: Not if we were three hundred against four.
- 11:21Speaker 1: Asked Syme, jeering rather boisterously, No, said the professor, with sobriety,
- 11:28Speaker 1: not if we.
- 11:29Speaker 3: Were three hundred against Sunday, and the.
- 11:32Speaker 1: Mere name struck sign cold and serious. His laughter had
- 11:37Speaker 1: died in his heart before it could die on his lips.
- 11:41Speaker 1: The face of the unforgettable President sprang into his mind
- 11:44Speaker 1: as startling as a colored photograph, and he remarked this
- 11:48Speaker 1: difference between Sunday and all his satellites, that their faces,
- 11:54Speaker 1: however fierce or sinister, became gradually blurred by memory, like
- 11:59Speaker 1: other human faces, whereas Sundays seemed almost to grow more
- 12:04Speaker 1: actual during absence, as if a man's painted portrait should
- 12:09Speaker 1: slowly come alive. They were both silent for a measure
- 12:14Speaker 1: of moments, and then Sime's speech came with a rush,
- 12:18Speaker 1: like the sudden foaming of Champagne.
- 12:21Speaker 2: Professor. He cried, it is intolerable. Are you afraid of
- 12:27Speaker 2: this man?
- 12:28Speaker 1: The Professor lifted his heavy lids and gazed at Sime
- 12:32Speaker 1: with large, wide open blue eyes of an almost ethereal honesty. Yes,
- 12:39Speaker 1: I am, he said, mildly, shue, are you? Sime was
- 12:45Speaker 1: dumb for an instant, then he rose to his feet,
- 12:49Speaker 1: erect like an insulted man, and thrust his chair away
- 12:53Speaker 1: from him. Yes, he said, in a voice indescribable your eyes.
- 12:59Speaker 2: I'm afraid of him. Therefore I swear that I will
- 13:03Speaker 2: seek out this man whom I fear, until I find
- 13:05Speaker 2: him and strike him on the mouth. If heaven were
- 13:09Speaker 2: thrown and the earth is footstool, I swear that I
- 13:12Speaker 2: would pull him down.
- 13:15Speaker 1: Ho, asked the staring professor.
- 13:18Speaker 2: Why because I'm afraid of him, said Sime. And no
- 13:24Speaker 2: man should leave in the universe anything of which he's afraid.
- 13:28Speaker 1: The worms blinked at him with a sort of blind wonder.
- 13:32Speaker 1: He made an effort to speak, but Sime went on
- 13:35Speaker 1: in a low voice, but with an undercurrent of inhuman exaltation.
- 13:41Speaker 2: Who would condescend to strike down the mere things that
- 13:44Speaker 2: he does not fear, Who would debase himself to be
- 13:47Speaker 2: merely brave like any common prize fighter, Who would stoop
- 13:51Speaker 2: to be fearless like a tree, fight the thing that
- 13:55Speaker 2: you fear. You remember the old tale of the English
- 13:58Speaker 2: clergyman who gave the last to the brigand of Sicily,
- 14:01Speaker 2: And how on his deathbed the great Robbers said, I
- 14:04Speaker 2: can give you no money, but I can give you
- 14:06Speaker 2: advice for a lifetime. He'll thumb on the blade and
- 14:09Speaker 2: strike upwards. So I say to you, strike upwards if
- 14:14Speaker 2: he strike at the stars.
- 14:17Speaker 1: The other looked at the ceiling. One of the tricks
- 14:20Speaker 1: of his pose.
- 14:22Speaker 3: Sunday is a fixed star, he said.
- 14:27Speaker 2: You shall see him a falling star.
- 14:29Speaker 1: Said Sime, and put on his hat. The decision of
- 14:33Speaker 1: his gesture drew the professor vaguely to his feet. Have
- 14:38Speaker 1: you aadny idea, he asked, with a sort of benevolent bewilderment.
- 14:44Speaker 3: Exactly where you are.
- 14:45Speaker 1: Going, yes, replied Sime.
- 14:49Speaker 2: Shortly, I'm going to prevent this bomb being thrown in Paris.
- 14:53Speaker 3: Have you any conception, how.
- 14:56Speaker 1: Inquired the other, No, said Sime, with equal decision.
- 15:02Speaker 3: You remember, of course, resumed.
- 15:05Speaker 1: The Sua de sant de Worms, pulling his beard and
- 15:08Speaker 1: looking out of the window.
- 15:11Speaker 3: When we break up rather hurriedly, the whole arrangements for
- 15:15Speaker 3: the atrocity were left in the private hands of the
- 15:18Speaker 3: Marquis and doctor Bull. The Marquis is by this time
- 15:22Speaker 3: probably crossing the channels. But where he will go and
- 15:27Speaker 3: what he will do, it is doubtful whether even the
- 15:30Speaker 3: President knows. Certainly we don't know, the only man who
- 15:35Speaker 3: does know is doctor Bull.
- 15:38Speaker 2: Confound it, cried Sime. Have you don't know where he is?
- 15:44Speaker 1: Yes, said the other, in his curious, absent minded way.
- 15:49Speaker 3: I know where he is myself.
- 15:52Speaker 1: Will you tell me, asked Sime, with eager eyes.
- 15:56Speaker 3: I will take you there.
- 15:58Speaker 1: Said the professor, and took down his own hat from
- 16:01Speaker 1: a peg. Sime stood looking at him with a sort
- 16:05Speaker 1: of rigid excitement. What do you mean, he asked sharply,
- 16:11Speaker 1: Will you join me?
- 16:12Speaker 2: Will he take the risk, young.
- 16:15Speaker 1: Man, said the professor pleasantly.
- 16:18Speaker 3: I'm amused to observe that you think I am a coward.
- 16:23Speaker 3: As to that, I will say only one word, and
- 16:26Speaker 3: that shall be entirely in the manner of your own
- 16:28Speaker 3: philosophical rhetoric. You think that it is possible to pull
- 16:32Speaker 3: down the president, I know that it is impossible, and
- 16:37Speaker 3: I'm going to try it.
- 16:39Speaker 1: And opening the tavern door, which let in a blast
- 16:42Speaker 1: of bitter air, they went out together into the dark
- 16:46Speaker 1: streets by the docks. Most of the snow was melted
- 16:50Speaker 1: or trampled to mud, but here and there a clot
- 16:53Speaker 1: of it still showed gray rather than white in the gloom.
- 16:57Speaker 1: The small streets were sloppy and full of poor wols,
- 17:00Speaker 1: which reflected the flaming lamps irregularly and by accident, like
- 17:05Speaker 1: fragments of some other and fallen world. Sim felt almost
- 17:11Speaker 1: dazed as he stepped through this growing confusion of lights
- 17:15Speaker 1: and shadows. But his companion walked on with a certain
- 17:18Speaker 1: briskness towards where at the end of the street, an
- 17:22Speaker 1: inch or two of the lamp lit river looked like
- 17:25Speaker 1: a bar of flame. Where are you going, sim inquired?
- 17:32Speaker 1: Just now, answered the professor, I am going.
- 17:36Speaker 3: Just round the corner to see whether doctor Bull is
- 17:38Speaker 3: gone to bed. He is hygienique and retires early.
- 17:44Speaker 2: Doctor Bull exclaimed, Sime, does he live around the corner?
- 17:49Speaker 1: No, answered his friend.
- 17:52Speaker 3: As a matter of fact, he lives some way off
- 17:55Speaker 3: on the other side of the river. But we can
- 17:58Speaker 3: tell from here whether he is gone to bed.
- 18:02Speaker 1: Turning the corner as he spoke, and facing the dim
- 18:05Speaker 1: river flecked with flame, he pointed with his stick to
- 18:09Speaker 1: the other bank on the Surrey side. At this point
- 18:13Speaker 1: there ran out into the Thames, seeming almost to overhang it,
- 18:17Speaker 1: a bulk and cluster of those tall tenements dotted with
- 18:21Speaker 1: lighted windows and rising like factory chimneys to an almost
- 18:25Speaker 1: insane height. Their special poise and position made one block
- 18:31Speaker 1: of buildings especially look like a tower of babble with
- 18:34Speaker 1: a hundred eyes. Sime had never seen any of the
- 18:38Speaker 1: sky scraping buildings in America, so he could only think
- 18:41Speaker 1: of the buildings in a dream. Even as he stared,
- 18:45Speaker 1: the highest light in this innumerably lighted turret abruptly went out,
- 18:50Speaker 1: as if this black argus had winked at him with
- 18:53Speaker 1: one of his innumerable eyes. Professor de Worms swung round
- 18:58Speaker 1: on his heel and struck his stick against his boot.
- 19:02Speaker 1: We are too late, he said.
- 19:05Speaker 3: The hygienie doctor has gone to bed.
- 19:08Speaker 2: What do you mean, asked Sime. Does he live over there?
- 19:12Speaker 3: Then, yes, said the worms behind that particular window which
- 19:19Speaker 3: you can't see. Come along and get some dinner. We
- 19:23Speaker 3: must call upon him tomorrow morning.
- 19:26Speaker 1: Without further parley, he led the way through several byways
- 19:30Speaker 1: until they came out into the flare and clamor of
- 19:33Speaker 1: the East India Dock Road. The Professor, who seemed to
- 19:37Speaker 1: know his way about the neighborhood, proceeded to a place
- 19:40Speaker 1: where the line of lighted shops fell back into a
- 19:43Speaker 1: sort of abrupt twilight and quiet, in which an old
- 19:47Speaker 1: white inn, all out of repair, stood back some twenty
- 19:51Speaker 1: feet from the road.
- 19:54Speaker 3: You can find good English inns left by accident everywhere, like.
- 19:59Speaker 1: Fossils, explained the professor.
- 20:02Speaker 3: I once found a decient place in the west end, I.
- 20:07Speaker 2: Suppose, said Sime, smiling, that this is the corresponding decent
- 20:12Speaker 2: place in the east end.
- 20:14Speaker 1: It is, said the professor reverently, and went in. In
- 20:20Speaker 1: that place, they dined and slept, both very thoroughly. The
- 20:24Speaker 1: beans and bacon which these unaccountable people cooked well. The
- 20:29Speaker 1: astonishing emergence of Burgundy from their cellars crowned Syme's sense
- 20:34Speaker 1: of a new comradeship and comfort. Through all this ordeal,
- 20:38Speaker 1: his rute horror had been isolation, and there are no
- 20:42Speaker 1: words to express the abyss between isolation and having one. Ally,
- 20:47Speaker 1: it may be conceded to the mathematicians that four is
- 20:51Speaker 1: twice two, but two is not twice one. Two is
- 20:56Speaker 1: two thousand times one. That is why, in spite of
- 21:00Speaker 1: a hundred disadvantages, the world will always return to monogamy.
- 21:06Speaker 1: Sime was able to pour out for the first time
- 21:08Speaker 1: the whole of his outrageous tale, from the time when
- 21:12Speaker 1: Gregory had taken him to the little tavern by the river.
- 21:15Speaker 1: He did it idly and amply, in a luxuriant monologue,
- 21:20Speaker 1: as a man speaks with very old friends on his side. Also,
- 21:25Speaker 1: the man who had impersonated Professor to Worms was not
- 21:29Speaker 1: less communicative. His own story was almost as silly as Syme's.
- 21:35Speaker 2: That's a good guess up for yours.
- 21:37Speaker 1: Said Sime, draining a glass of making.
- 21:40Speaker 2: A lot better than old goggles. Even at the start,
- 21:44Speaker 2: I thought he was a bit too hairy.
- 21:46Speaker 1: A difference of artistic theory, replied the professor, pensively.
- 21:52Speaker 3: Google was an idealist. He made up as the abstract
- 21:57Speaker 3: to a platonic ideal, limedeticist. I am a realist. I
- 22:02Speaker 3: am a portrait painter. But indeed, to say that I
- 22:06Speaker 3: am a portrait painter is an inadequate expression. I am
- 22:10Speaker 3: a portrait.
- 22:12Speaker 2: I don't understand you, said Sime.
- 22:17Speaker 1: I am a portrait, repeated the professor.
- 22:21Speaker 3: I'm a portrait of the celebrated Professor de Worms, who
- 22:24Speaker 3: is I believe in Naples?
- 22:27Speaker 2: You mean you're made up like him, said Sime. But
- 22:31Speaker 2: doesn't he know that you're taking his nose in vain?
- 22:35Speaker 3: He knows it right.
- 22:36Speaker 1: Enough, replied his friend, cheerfully.
- 22:39Speaker 2: Then, why doesn't he denounce you.
- 22:42Speaker 3: I have denounced.
- 22:43Speaker 1: Him, answered the professor.
- 22:46Speaker 2: To explain yourself, said Sime.
- 22:50Speaker 3: With pleasure, if you don't mind hearing my story.
- 22:54Speaker 1: Replied the eminent foreign philosopher.
- 22:57Speaker 3: I am by profession an actor, and my name is Wilkes.
- 23:03Speaker 3: When I was on the stage, I mixed with all
- 23:05Speaker 3: sorts of bohemian and blackguard company. Sometimes I touched the
- 23:10Speaker 3: edge of the tuft, sometimes the ref raff of the arts,
- 23:14Speaker 3: and occasionally the political refugee in some den of exiled dreamers.
- 23:20Speaker 3: I was introduced to the great germaniarist philosopher, Professor de Worms.
- 23:26Speaker 3: I did not gather much about him beyond his appearance,
- 23:30Speaker 3: which was very disgusting, and which I studied carefully. I
- 23:35Speaker 3: understood that he had proved that the destructive principle in
- 23:38Speaker 3: the universe was God. Hence he insisted on the need
- 23:42Speaker 3: for a furious and incessant energy, rendering all things in pieces. Energy,
- 23:48Speaker 3: he said, was they all. He was lame, shortsighted, and
- 23:54Speaker 3: partially paralytic. When I met him, I was in a
- 23:58Speaker 3: frivolous mood, and I disliked him so much that I
- 24:02Speaker 3: resolved to imitate him. If I had been a draftsman,
- 24:07Speaker 3: I could have drawn a caricature. I was only an actor.
- 24:11Speaker 3: I could only act a caricature. I made myself up
- 24:16Speaker 3: into what was meant for a wild exaggeration of the
- 24:19Speaker 3: old professor's dirty old self. When I went into the
- 24:23Speaker 3: room full of his supporters, I expected to be received
- 24:26Speaker 3: with a roar of laughter, or, if they were too
- 24:30Speaker 3: far gone, with a roar of indignation at the insult.
- 24:35Speaker 3: I cannot describe the surprise I felt when my entrance
- 24:39Speaker 3: was received with a respectful silence. Followed when I had
- 24:44Speaker 3: first aimed my lips with the murmur of admiration, the
- 24:50Speaker 3: curse of the perfect artist had fallen upon me. I
- 24:54Speaker 3: had been too subtle, I had been too true. They
- 24:58Speaker 3: thought I really was the great dialist Professor. I was
- 25:03Speaker 3: a healthy, boded young bar at the time, and I
- 25:07Speaker 3: confess that it was a blow before I could fully recover. However,
- 25:12Speaker 3: two or three of these admirers who ran up to
- 25:15Speaker 3: me a radiating indignation and told me that a public
- 25:19Speaker 3: insult had been put upon me. In the next room.
- 25:23Speaker 3: I inquired its nature. It seemed that an impertinent fellow
- 25:27Speaker 3: had dressed himself up as a preposterous parody of myself.
- 25:32Speaker 3: I drunk more champagne. That was good for me, and
- 25:35Speaker 3: in a flash of folly, I decided to see the
- 25:38Speaker 3: situation through. Consequently, it was to meet the glare of
- 25:42Speaker 3: the company, and may earn if the eyebrows and freezing
- 25:46Speaker 3: eyes that the real professor came into the room. I
- 25:51Speaker 3: need hardly say there was a collision. The pessimist holes
- 25:55Speaker 3: round me looked anxiously from one professor to the other
- 25:59Speaker 3: professor to see which was really the more feeble. But I,
- 26:04Speaker 3: one an old man in poor health like my rival,
- 26:09Speaker 3: could not be expected to be so impressively feeble as
- 26:13Speaker 3: the young actor in the pribe of life. You see,
- 26:16Speaker 3: he really had paralysis, and working within this definite limitation,
- 26:22Speaker 3: he couldn't be so jolly paralytic as I was. Then
- 26:26Speaker 3: he tried to blast make the ape intellectually. I counted
- 26:30Speaker 3: that by a very simple dodge. Whenever he said something
- 26:34Speaker 3: that nobody but he could understand, I replied with something
- 26:38Speaker 3: which I could not even understand myself. I don't fancy
- 26:42Speaker 3: he said that you could have worked out the principle
- 26:45Speaker 3: that evolution is only negation since there inheres in it
- 26:49Speaker 3: the introduction of lucouna, which are in essential of differentiation,
- 26:55Speaker 3: I replied, quite scornfully. You read all that up in PINKVI.
- 27:00Speaker 3: The notion that involution functioned eugenically was exclosed long ago
- 27:05Speaker 3: by Glumpey. It is unnecessary for me to say that
- 27:09Speaker 3: there never were such people as pink Verts and Glumpey.
- 27:13Speaker 3: But the people all round, rather to my surprise, seemed
- 27:17Speaker 3: to remember them quite well. And the professor, finding that
- 27:22Speaker 3: the learned and mysterious method left him, or rather at
- 27:25Speaker 3: the mercy of the enemy, slightly deficient in scruples, fell
- 27:30Speaker 3: back upon a mere popular form of wit. I see,
- 27:35Speaker 3: he stared, You prevail like the false pig in Esop,
- 27:40Speaker 3: and you fail, I answered, smiling, like the hedgehog in Montaigne.
- 27:47Speaker 3: Need I say there is no hedgehog in Montaigne. Your
- 27:51Speaker 3: clap trap comes off, he said, so would your bird.
- 27:56Speaker 3: I had no intelligent answer to this, which was quite
- 27:59Speaker 3: true and rather witty, but I laughed heartily, answered like
- 28:06Speaker 3: the pantheist's boots at random, and turned on my heel
- 28:11Speaker 3: with all the honors of victory. The real professor was
- 28:15Speaker 3: thrown out, but not with violence. The one man tried
- 28:19Speaker 3: very patiently to pull off his knees. He is now,
- 28:23Speaker 3: I believe, received everywhere in Europe as a delightful impostor.
- 28:29Speaker 3: His apparent earnestness and anger you see make him all
- 28:33Speaker 3: the more entertaining.
- 28:36Speaker 1: Well, said sime.
- 28:38Speaker 2: I can understand your putting on his dirty old beard
- 28:41Speaker 2: for a night's practical joke, but I don't understand you're
- 28:45Speaker 2: never taking it off again.
- 28:47Speaker 1: That is the rest of the story, said the impersonator.
- 28:52Speaker 3: When I myself left the company, followed by reverent applause,
- 28:57Speaker 3: I went limping down the dark street, hoping that I
- 29:00Speaker 3: should soon be far enough away to be able to
- 29:03Speaker 3: walk like a human being. To my astonishment, as I
- 29:08Speaker 3: was turning the corner, I felt a touch on the shoulder,
- 29:12Speaker 3: and turning, found myself into the shadow of an enormous policeman.
- 29:18Speaker 3: He told me I was wanted. I struck a sort
- 29:21Speaker 3: of paralytic attitude and cried in a high German accent, Yes,
- 29:26Speaker 3: I am wanted by the oppressed of the world. You
- 29:30Speaker 3: are resting me on the charge of being the great
- 29:32Speaker 3: anarchist professor to arms. The policeman impassively consulted the paper
- 29:37Speaker 3: in his hand. No, sir, he said, sivilly, at least
- 29:43Speaker 3: not exactly, sir. I am resting you on the charge
- 29:47Speaker 3: of not being the celebrated anarchist professor of Arms. This charge,
- 29:53Speaker 3: if it was criminal at all, was certainly the lighter
- 29:57Speaker 3: of the two, and I went along with the man, doubtful,
- 30:01Speaker 3: but not greatly dismayed. I was shown into a number
- 30:05Speaker 3: of rooms, and eventually into the presence of a police officer,
- 30:09Speaker 3: who explained that a serious campaign had been opened against
- 30:13Speaker 3: the centers of anarchy, and that this my successful masquerade,
- 30:18Speaker 3: might be of considerable value to the public safety. He
- 30:23Speaker 3: offered me a good salary and this little blue card.
- 30:28Speaker 3: Though a conversation was short, he struck me as a
- 30:31Speaker 3: man of very massive common sense and humor. But I
- 30:35Speaker 3: cannot tell you much about him personally, because.
- 30:40Speaker 1: Sime laid down his knife and fork.
- 30:43Speaker 2: I know, he said, because you talked to him in
- 30:46Speaker 2: a dark room.
- 30:48Speaker 1: Professor de Worms nodded and drained his glass. End of
- 30:54Speaker 1: Chapter eight