Alchemy -- Fiction; Science fiction; Swindlers and swindling -- Fiction
But he's cleared the way for what I have to do. I go down to the
sailboat, and he waddles along with me; I have some grub ready, but
my apparatus is under the deck forward, in the locker. Old Jode is
surprised when he sees that dog wag his tail feeble at me. I explain
that I just kinda picked him up.
"He will be company for you tonight, Buck," says Jode, wistful. "You
have blankets? Take care of yourself, Buck!"
"I'll do it," I says. "Be seein' you." And I haul up the sail and cast
off.
Sailin' away easy from the wharf, I see him standin' there, fat and
funny-lookin' in his sporty clothes, and I feel kinda sentimental about
him. But I figure that when I finish up this elixir business I will
have something to sure-enough pay up for everything and he will treat
me with more respect hereafter, besides. So I sail away cheerful, get
out the materials and cook myself a hot dog over the gasoline torch,
look at the blue sky, admire the scenery and sail casual to that
island I got picked out. I haul my boat in under some trees and make
everything snug.
It is singular peaceful. There are little waves lapping on the shore,
and birds singin' in the trees that cover the island, and now and again
a little fish jumps somewhere from a big fish chasin' him. That old
pooch lays down and sighs and looks at me grateful, and I get my stuff
lined up.
I build a furnace for my alembic outa rocks on shore; I light the
torch, and put together the stuff that Hermes Trismigestus says will
make the elixir. There is natron and orpiment and dragon's blood and
egg-white, and ashes of mandrake--anyhow, next-door to mandrake--and
the eye of a frog. I got that from a fancy restaurant where they serve
frogs'-legs and boast the frogs are shipped to them alive. There
are other ingredients that don't make sense by modern science. But
somewhere among them is a catalyst or a anticatalyst that produces
results which modern pure chemicals wouldn't give. It would be
interesting, sometime, to find out how to make this stuff with modern
chemicals.
I start the alembic to boiling.
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