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Speaker 1: Chapter twenty at the house in Great Portland Street. For
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Speaker 1: a moment, Kemp sat in silence, staring at the back
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Speaker 1: of the headless figure at the window. Then he started,
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Speaker 1: struck by a thought. Rose took the invisible man's arm
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Speaker 1: and turned him away from the outlook. You are tired,
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Speaker 1: he said, and while I sit you walk about. Have
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Speaker 1: my chair. He placed himself between Griffin and the nearest window.
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Speaker 1: For a space, Griffin sat silent, then he resumed abruptly.
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Speaker 1: I had left the Chesilstowe Cottage already, he said. When
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Speaker 1: that happened, it was last December. I had taken a
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Speaker 1: room in London, a large, unfurnished room with a big
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Speaker 1: ill mannaged lodging house in a slum near Great Portland Street.
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Speaker 1: The room was soon full of the appliances I had
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Speaker 1: bought with his money, and the work was going on steadily, successfully,
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Speaker 1: drawing near an end. I was like a man emerging
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Speaker 1: from a thicket and suddenly coming on some unmeaning tragedy.
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Speaker 1: I went to bury him. My mind was still on
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Speaker 1: this research, and I did not lift a finger to
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Speaker 1: save his character. I remember the funeral, the cheap hearst,
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Speaker 1: the scant ceremony, the windy, frost bitten hillside, and the
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Speaker 1: old college friend of his who read the service over him,
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Speaker 1: a shabby, black, bent old man with a snivering cold.
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Speaker 1: I remember walking back to the empty house, through the
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Speaker 1: place that had once been a village and was now
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Speaker 1: patched and tinkered by the jerry builders, into the ugly
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Speaker 1: likeness of a town. Every way. The roads ran out
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Speaker 1: at last into the desecrated fields and ended in rubble
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Speaker 1: heaps and rank, wet weeds. I remembered myself as a
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Speaker 1: gaunt black figure going along the slippery, shiny pavement, and
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Speaker 1: the strange sense of detachment I felt from the squalid respectability,
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Speaker 1: the sordid commercialism of the place. I did not feel
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Speaker 1: a bit sorry for my father. He seemed to me
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Speaker 1: to be the victim of his own foolish sentimentality. The
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Speaker 1: current cant required my attendance at his funeral, but it
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Speaker 1: was really not my affair. But going along the high street,
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Speaker 1: my old life came back to me for a space
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Speaker 1: for I met the girl I had known ten years
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Speaker 1: since our eyes met. Something moved me to turn back
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Speaker 1: and talk to her. She was a very ordinary person.
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Speaker 1: It was all like a dream that visit to the
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Speaker 1: old places. I did not feel then that I was lonely,
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Speaker 1: that I had come out from the world into a
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Speaker 1: desolate place. I appreciated my loss of sympathy, but I
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Speaker 1: put it down to the general inanity of things. Re
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Speaker 1: Entering my room seemed like the recovery of reality. They
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Speaker 1: were the things I knew and loved. There stood the apparatus,
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Speaker 1: the experiments arranged and waiting, And now there was scarcely
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Speaker 1: a difficulty left beyond the planning of details. I will
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Speaker 1: tell you camp sooner or later. All the complicated processes.
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Speaker 1: We need not go into that now. For the most part,
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Speaker 1: saving certain gaps, I chose to remember they are written
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Speaker 1: in cipher in those books. The tramp has hidden. We
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Speaker 1: must hunt him down. We must get those books again.
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Speaker 1: But the essential phase was to place the transparent object,
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Speaker 1: whose refractive index was to be lowered between two radiating
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Speaker 1: centers of a sort of ethereal vibration of which I
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Speaker 1: will tell you more fully later. No, not those oilancon vibrations.
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Speaker 1: I don't know those. These others of mine have been
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Speaker 1: described yet. They are obvious enough. I needed two little dynamos,
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Speaker 1: and these I worked with a cheap gas engine. My
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Speaker 1: first experiment was with a bit of white wool fabric.
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Speaker 1: It was the strangest thing in the world to see
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Speaker 1: it in the flicker of the flashes, soft and white,
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Speaker 1: and then to watch it fade like a wreath of
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Speaker 1: smoke and vanish. I could scarcely believe I had done it.
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Speaker 1: I put my hand into the emptiness, and there was
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Speaker 1: the thing, as solid as ever. I felt it awkwardly
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Speaker 1: and threw it on the floor. I had a little
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Speaker 1: trouble finding it again, and then came a curious experience.
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Speaker 1: I heard her meow behind me, and turning saw a
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Speaker 1: lean white cat, very dirty, on the cistern cover outside
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Speaker 1: the window. A thought came into my head. Everything ready
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Speaker 1: for you, I said, and I went to the window,
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Speaker 1: opened it and called softly. She came in, purring. The
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Speaker 1: poor beast was starving, and I gave her some milk.
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Speaker 1: All my food was in a cupboard in the corner
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Speaker 1: of the room. After that she went smelling round the room,
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Speaker 1: evidently with the idea of making herself at home. The
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Speaker 1: invisible rag upset her a bit. Who should have seen
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Speaker 1: a spit at it? But I made her comfortable on
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Speaker 1: the pillow of my truckle bed and I gave her
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Speaker 1: butter to get her to wash, and you processed her.
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Speaker 1: I processed her, but giving drugs to a cat is
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Speaker 1: no joke, kemp, and the process failed. Failed in two particulars.
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Speaker 1: These were the claws and the pigment stuff. What is
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Speaker 1: it at the back of the eye in a cat,
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Speaker 1: you know? Tap eatum? Yes, the eatum. It didn't go.
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Speaker 1: After I'd gidden the stuff to bleach the blood and
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Speaker 1: done certain other things to her, I gave the beast
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Speaker 1: opium and put her in the little pillow she was
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Speaker 1: sleeping on on the apparatus, And after all the rest
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Speaker 1: had faded and vanished, there remained two little ghosts of
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Speaker 1: her eyes. Odd, I can't explain it. She was bandaged
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Speaker 1: and clamped, of course, so I had her safe. But
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Speaker 1: she woke while she was still misty, and meowed dismally,
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Speaker 1: and some one came knocking. It was an old woman
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Speaker 1: from downstairs who suspected me of vivisecting a drink sodden
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Speaker 1: old creature with only a white cat to care for
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Speaker 1: in all the world. I whipped out some chloroform, applied
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Speaker 1: it and answered the door. Did I hear a cat,
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Speaker 1: She asked, my cat, not here, said I, very politely.
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Speaker 1: She was a little doubtful, and tried to peer past
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Speaker 1: me into the room, strange enough to her, no doubt,
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Speaker 1: bare walls, uncurtained windows, truckle bed, with the gas engine vibrating,
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Speaker 1: and the seethe of the radiant points, and that faint,
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Speaker 1: ghastly stinging of chloroform in the air. She had to
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Speaker 1: be satisfied at last, and went away again. How long
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Speaker 1: did it take, asked Ken? Three or four hours? The cat,
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Speaker 1: the bones and sign news and the fat were the
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Speaker 1: last to go, and the tips of the colored hairs,
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Speaker 1: and as I say, the back part of the eye,
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Speaker 1: tough iridescent stuff that it is, wouldn't go at all.
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Speaker 1: It was night outside, long before the business was over,
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Speaker 1: and nothing was to be seen but the dim eyes
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Speaker 1: and the claws. I stopped the gas engine, felt for
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Speaker 1: and stroked the beast, which was still insensible, and then,
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Speaker 1: being tired, left it sleeping on the invisible pillow and
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Speaker 1: went to bed. I found it hard to sleep. I
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Speaker 1: lay awake, thinking weak, aimless stuff, going over the experiment
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Speaker 1: over and over again, or dreaming feverishly of things growing
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Speaker 1: misty and vanishing. About me, until everything the ground I
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Speaker 1: stood on vanished, and so I came to that sickly
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Speaker 1: falling nightmare one gets about two. The cat began meowing
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Speaker 1: at the room. I tried to hush it by talking
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Speaker 1: to it, and then I decided to turn it out.
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Speaker 1: I remember the shock when I had striking a light.
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Speaker 1: They were just the round eyes, shining green, and nothing
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Speaker 1: round them. I would have given it milk, but I
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Speaker 1: hadn't any It wouldn't be quiet. It just sat down
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Speaker 1: and meowed at the door. I tried to catch it,
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Speaker 1: with the idea of putting it out of the window,
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Speaker 1: but it wouldn't be caught. It vanished. Then it began
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Speaker 1: meowing in different parts of the room. At last I
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Speaker 1: opened the window and made a bustle. I suppose it
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Speaker 1: went out. At last I never saw any more of it. Then,
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Speaker 1: Heaven knows why I fell thinking of my father's funeral
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Speaker 1: again and the dismal windy hillside. Until the day had
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Speaker 1: come I found sleeping was hopeless, and locking my door
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Speaker 1: after me wandered out into the morning streets. You don't
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Speaker 1: mean to say there's an invisible cast at large, said Kemp.
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Speaker 1: If it hasn't been killed, said the invisible man. Why not?
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Speaker 1: Why not, said Kemp, I didn't mean to interrupt. It's
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Speaker 1: very probably been killed. It was alive four days afterwards,
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Speaker 1: I know, and down a grating in Great Titchfield Street
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Speaker 1: because I saw a crowd around the place trying to
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Speaker 1: see whence the meowing came. He was silent for the
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Speaker 1: best part of a minute, then he resumed abruptly. I
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Speaker 1: remember that morning before the change very vividly. I must
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Speaker 1: have gone up Great Portland Street. I remember the barracks
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Speaker 1: in Albany Street and the horse soldiers coming out, and
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Speaker 1: at last I found the summit of Primrose Hill. It
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Speaker 1: was a sunny day in January, one of those sunny,
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Speaker 1: frosty days that come before the snow this year. My
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Speaker 1: weary brain tried to formulate the position, to plot out
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Speaker 1: a plan of action. I was surprised to find now
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Speaker 1: that the prize was within my grasp, how inconclusive its
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Speaker 1: attainment seemed. As a matter of fact, I was worked out.
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Speaker 1: The intense stress of nearly four years continuous work left
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Speaker 1: me incapable of any strength or feeling. I was apathetic,
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Speaker 1: and I tried in vain to recover the enthusiasm of
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Speaker 1: my first inquiries, the passion of discovery that had enabled
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Speaker 1: me to compass even the downfall of my father's gray hairs.
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Speaker 1: Nothing seemed to matter. I saw pretty clearly this was
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Speaker 1: a transient mood due to overwork and want of sleep,
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Speaker 1: and that either by drugs or rest, it would be
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Speaker 1: possible to recover my energies. All I could think clearly
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Speaker 1: was that the thing had to be carried through. The
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Speaker 1: fixed idea still ruled me, and soon for the money
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Speaker 1: I had was almost exhausted. I looked about me at
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Speaker 1: the hillside, with children playing and girls watching them, and
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Speaker 1: tried to think of all the fantastic advantages an invisible
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Speaker 1: man would have in the world. After a time, I
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Speaker 1: crawled home, took some food and a strong dose of strychnine,
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Speaker 1: and went to sleep in my clothes on my unmade bed.
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Speaker 1: Strychnine is a grand tonic ken to take the flabbiness
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Speaker 1: out of a man. It's the devil, said keptiss the
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Speaker 1: Paleolithic in a bottle. I awoke vastly invigorated and rather irritable.
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Speaker 1: You know, ah, I know the stuff. And there was
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Speaker 1: someone rapping at the door. It was my landlord with
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Speaker 1: threats and inquiries. An old Polish jew in a long
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Speaker 1: gray coat and greasy slippers. I had been tormenting a
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Speaker 1: cat in the night. He was sure the old woman's
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Speaker 1: tongue had been busy. He insisted on knowing all about it.
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Speaker 1: The laws in this country against vivisection were very severe.
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Speaker 1: He might be liable. I denied the cat. Then the
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Speaker 1: vibration of the little gas engine could be felt all
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Speaker 1: over the house. He said that was true. Certainly. He
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Speaker 1: edged around me into the room, peering about over his
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Speaker 1: German silver spectacles, and a sudden dread came into my
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Speaker 1: mind that he might carry away something of my secret.
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Speaker 1: I tried to keep between him and the concentrating apparatus
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Speaker 1: I had arranged, and that only made him more curious.
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Speaker 1: What was I doing? Why was I away alone and secretive?
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Speaker 1: Was it legal? Was it dangerous? I paid nothing but
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Speaker 1: the usual rent. His had always been a most respectable
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Speaker 1: house in a disreputable neighborhood. Soddenly, my temper gave way.
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Speaker 1: I told him to get out. He began to protest,
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Speaker 1: to jabber of his right of entry. In a moment
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Speaker 1: I had him by the collar. Something ripped, and he
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Speaker 1: went spinning out into his own passage. I slammed and
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Speaker 1: locked the door and sat down quivering. He made it
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Speaker 1: fuss outside, which I disregarded, and after time he went away.
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Speaker 1: But this brought matters to a crisis. I did not
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Speaker 1: know what he would do, nor even what he had
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Speaker 1: power to do. To move to fresh apartments would have
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Speaker 1: meant delay Altogether. I had barely twenty pounds left in
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Speaker 1: the world, for the most part in a bank, and
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Speaker 1: I could not have thought that vanish it was irresistible.
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Speaker 1: Then there would be an inquiry the sacking of my room.
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Speaker 1: At the thought of the possibility of my work being
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Speaker 1: exposed or interrupted its very climax, I became angry and active.
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Speaker 1: I hurried out with my three books of notes my
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Speaker 1: check book the tramp has them now, and directed them
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Speaker 1: from the nearest post office to a house of call
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Speaker 1: for letters and parcels in Great Portland Street. I tried
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Speaker 1: to go out noiselessly. Coming in, I found my landlord
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Speaker 1: going quietly upstairs. He had heard the door close. I
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Speaker 1: suppose you would have laughed to see him jump aside
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Speaker 1: on the landing as I came tearing up after him.
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Speaker 1: He glad me as I went by him, and I
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Speaker 1: made the house quiver with my slamming of the door.
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Speaker 1: I heard him come shuffling up to my floor, hesitate,
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Speaker 1: and go down. I set to work upon my preparations forthwith.
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Speaker 1: It was all done that evening and night. While I
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Speaker 1: was still sitting under the sickly drowsy influence of the
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Speaker 1: drugs that decolorized blood, there came a repeated knocking at
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Speaker 1: the door. It ceased, footsteps went away and returned, and
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Speaker 1: the knocking was resumed. There was an attempt to push
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Speaker 1: something under the door, a blue paper. Then, in a
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Speaker 1: fit of irritation, I arose and went and flung the
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Speaker 1: door wide open. Now then I said it was my landlord,
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Speaker 1: with a notice of ejectment or something. He held it
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Speaker 1: out to me. Saw something odd about my hands, I expected,
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Speaker 1: and lifted his eyes to my face. For a moment
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Speaker 1: he gaped. Then he gave a sort of inarticulate cry,
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Speaker 1: dropped candle and writ together, and went blundering down the
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Speaker 1: dark passage to the stairs. I shut the door, locked it,
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Speaker 1: and went to the looking glass. Then I understood his terror.
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Speaker 1: My face was white like white stone, but it was
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Speaker 1: all horrible. I had not expected the suffering. A night
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Speaker 1: of racking, anguish sickness and fainting. I set my teeth,
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Speaker 1: though my skin was presently a fire, all my body afire.
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Speaker 1: But I lay there like grim death. I understood now
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Speaker 1: how it was that the cat had howled until I
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Speaker 1: torraformed it. Lucky it was. I lived alone and untended
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Speaker 1: in my room. There were times when I sobbed and
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Speaker 1: groaned and talked, but I stuck to it. I became
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Speaker 1: insensible and woke languid in the darkness. The pain had passed.
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Speaker 1: I thought I was killing myself, and I did not care.
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Speaker 1: I shall never forget that dawn, and the strange horror
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Speaker 1: of seeing that my hands had become a clouded glass,
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Speaker 1: and watching them grow clearer and thinner as the day
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Speaker 1: went by, until at last I could see the sickly
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Speaker 1: disorder of my room through them. Though I closed my
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Speaker 1: transparent eyelids, my limbs became glassy, the bones and arteries faded, vanished,
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Speaker 1: and the little white nerves went last. I gritted my
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Speaker 1: teeth and stayed there to the end. At last, only
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Speaker 1: the dead tips of the finger nails remained pallid and
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Speaker 1: white and the brown stain of some acid upon my fingers.
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Speaker 1: I struggled up. At first, I was as incapable as
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Speaker 1: a swathed infant, stepping with limbs I could not see.
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Speaker 1: I was weak and very hungry. I went and stared
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Speaker 1: at nothing in my shaving glass, at nothing save where
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Speaker 1: an attenuated pigment still remained behind the retina of my eyes.
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Speaker 1: Fainter than mist. I had to hang on to the
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Speaker 1: table and press my forehead against the glass. It was
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Speaker 1: only by frantic effort of will that I dragged myself
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Speaker 1: back to the apparatus and completely the process. I slept
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Speaker 1: during the forenoon, pulling the sheet over my eyes to
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Speaker 1: shut out the light, and about midday I was awakened
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Speaker 1: again by a knocking. My strength had returned. I sat
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Speaker 1: up and listened, and heard a whispering. I sprang to
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Speaker 1: my feet, and as noiselessly as possible, began to detach
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Speaker 1: the connections of my apparatus and to distribute it about
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Speaker 1: the room, so as to destroy the suggestions of its arrangement. Presently,
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Speaker 1: the knocking was renewed, and voices called, first my landlords
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Speaker 1: and then two others. To gain time, I answered them.
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Speaker 1: The invisible, rag and pillow came to hand, and I
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Speaker 1: opened the window and pitched them out onto the cistern cover.
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Speaker 1: As the window opened, a heavy crash came at the door.
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Speaker 1: Someone had charged it with the idea of smashing the lock.
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Speaker 1: But the stout bolts I had screwed up some days
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Speaker 1: before stopped him. That startled me made me angry. I
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Speaker 1: began to tremble and do things hurriedly. I tossed together
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Speaker 1: some loose paper, straw, packing paper, and so forth in
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Speaker 1: the middle of the room, and to and on the gas.
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Speaker 1: Heavy blows began to rain upon the door. I could
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Speaker 1: not find the matches. I beat my hands on the
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Speaker 1: wall with rage. I turned the gas again, stepped out
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Speaker 1: of the window on the cistern cover. They softly lowered
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Speaker 1: the sash and sat down, secure and invisible, but quivering
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Speaker 1: with anger to watch events. They split a panel I saw,
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Speaker 1: and in another moment they had broken away the staples
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Speaker 1: of the bolts and stood in the open doorway. It
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Speaker 1: was the landlord and his two step sons, sturdy young
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Speaker 1: men of three or four, and twenty behind them fluttered
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Speaker 1: the old hag of a woman from downstairs. You may
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Speaker 1: imagine their astonishment to find the room empty. One of
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Speaker 1: the younger men rushed to the window at once, flung
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Speaker 1: it up and stared out his staring eyes and thick lipped,
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Speaker 1: bearded face came a foot from my face. I was
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Speaker 1: half minded to hit his silly countenance, but I arrested
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Speaker 1: my doubled fist. He stared right through me, so did
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Speaker 1: the others as they joined him. The old man went
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Speaker 1: and peered under the bed, and they all made a
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Speaker 1: rush for the hubbard. They had to argue about it
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Speaker 1: in length in Yiddish and cogny English. They concluded I
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Speaker 1: had not answered them, that their imagination had deceived them.
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Speaker 1: A feeling of extraordinary elation took the place of my
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Speaker 1: anger as I sat outside the window and watched these
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Speaker 1: four people. For the old lady came in, glancing suspiciously
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Speaker 1: about like a cat, trying to understand the riddle of
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Speaker 1: my behavior. The old man, so far as I could
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Speaker 1: understand his patois, agreed with the old lady that I
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Speaker 1: was a vivisectionist. The sons protested in garbled English that
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Speaker 1: I was an electrician, and appealed to the dynamos and radiators.
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Speaker 1: They were all nervous about my arrival, although I found
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Speaker 1: subsequently that they had bolted the front door. The old
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Speaker 1: lady peered into the cupboard and under the bed, and
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Speaker 1: one of the young men pushed up the register and
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Speaker 1: stared at the chimney. One of my fellow lodgers, a
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Speaker 1: costermonger who shared the opposite room with a butcher, appeared
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Speaker 1: on the landing, and he was called in and told
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Speaker 1: incoherent things. It occurred to me that the radiators, if
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Speaker 1: they fell into the hands of some acute, well educated person,
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Speaker 1: would give me away too much. And watching my opportunity,
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Speaker 1: I came into the room and tilted one of the
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Speaker 1: little dynamos off its fellow on which it was standing,
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Speaker 1: and smashed both apparatus. Then, while they were trying to
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Speaker 1: explain the smash, I dodged out of the room and
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Speaker 1: went softly downstairs. I went into one of the sitting
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Speaker 1: rooms and waited until they came down, still speculating and argumentative,
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Speaker 1: all a little disappointed at finding no horrors, and all
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Speaker 1: a little puzzled how they stood legally towards me. Then
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Speaker 1: I slipped up again with a box of matches, fired
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Speaker 1: my heap of paper and rubbish, put the chairs and bedding,
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Speaker 1: thereby led the gash to the affair by the means
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Speaker 1: of an India rubber tube, and waving a farewell to
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Speaker 1: the room, left it for the last time. You fired
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Speaker 1: the house, exclaimed Kemp fired the house. It was the
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Speaker 1: only way to cover my trail, and no doubt it was.
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Speaker 1: In short I slipped the bolts of the front door
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Speaker 1: quietly and went out into the street. I was invisible,
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Speaker 1: and I was only just beginning to realize the extraordinary
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Speaker 1: advantage my invisibility gave me. My head was already teeming
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Speaker 1: with plans of all the wild and wonderful things I
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Speaker 1: now had impunity to do. End of Chapter twenty