Apocalyptic fiction; England -- Fiction; Epidemics -- Fiction; Science fiction
Thrale was Gurney's senior by three years, and when Thrale left
Uppingham at eighteen, he had gone out into the world. He had a
patrimony of some £200 a year; but he had taken only a lump sum of
£100 and had started out to appease his furious curiosity concerning
life. He had laboured as a miner in the Klondike; had sailed, working
his passage as an ordinary seaman, from San Francisco to Southampton;
he had been a stockman in Australia, assistant to a planter in Ceylon,
a furnace minder in Kimberley and a tally clerk in Hong Kong. For
nearly nine years, indeed, he had earned a living in every country
of the world except Europe, and then he had come back to London and
invested the accumulation of income that his trustee had amassed for
him. The mere spending of money had no fascination for him. During
the six months he had remained in London he had lived very simply,
lodging with the Goslings in Kilburn, and, because he could not live
idly, exploring every corner of the great city and writing articles
for the journals. He might have earned a large income by this latter
means, for he had an originality of outlook and a freshness of style
that made his contributions eagerly sought after once he had obtained
a hearing--no difficult matter in London for anyone who has something
new to say. But experience, not income, was his desire, and at the
end of six months he had accepted an offer from the Daily Post as a
European correspondent--on space. He was offered £600 a year, but
he preferred to be free, and he had no wish to be confined to one
capital or country.
In those five years he had traversed Europe, sending in his articles
irregularly, as he required money. And during that time his chief
trustee--a lawyer of the soundest reputation--had absconded, and
Thrale found his private income reduced to about £40 a year, the
interest on one of the investments he had made, in his own name only,
with his former accumulation--two other investments made at the same
time had proved unsound.
This loss had not troubled him in any way. When he had read in a
London journal of his trustee's abscondence--he was later sentenced
to fourteen years' penal servitude--Thrale had smiled and dismissed
the matter from his mind. He could always earn all the money he
required, and had never, not even subconsciously, relied upon his
private fortune.
He had now come back to London with a definite purpose, he had come
to warn England of a great danger....
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