The duty of animals, as the clergyman set it forth to them, was to
convert plant-tissue into a more concentrated and perfect form of
nutriment. “The protein of animal flesh,” he was saying, “is more nearly
allied to human tissue; and so it is clearly more fitted for our food.”
Here Thyrsis entered the conversation. “Doctor Holland,” he said,
mildly, “I should think it would occur to you to follow your argument to
its conclusion.”
The other turned to look at him. “What conclusion?” he asked.
“I should think you would become a cannibal,” Thyrsis replied.
And then there was silence at the table. When Dr. Holland spoke again
it was to hurry the conversation elsewhere; and from time to time
thereafter he would steal a puzzled glance at Thyrsis.
But this the boy did not see. His thoughts had gone whirling on; here,
in this elegant dining-room, the throes of creation seized hold of
him. For this was the image he had been seeking, the phrase that would
embrace it all and express it all--the concentrated bitterness of his
poisoned life! Yes, he had them! He had them, with all their glory and
their power! They were Cannibals. _Cannibals_!
So, when he set out from the hotel, he did not go home, but walked
instead for uncounted hours in the park. And in those hours he lived
through the whole of his new book, the unspeakable book--“The Higher
Cannibalism”!
In the morning he told Corydon about it. She cried in terror, “But,
Thyrsis, nobody would publish it!”
“Of course not,” said he.
“But then,” she asked, “how can you write it?”
“I shall write it,” he said, “if I have to die when I get through”. So
he shut himself up in his room once more.
Section 7. A famous scientist began the story--reasoning along the lines
of Dr. Holland’s argument. The grass took the inorganic matter, and made
it into food; the steer ate the grass, and carried it to the next
stage; and beyond that was one stage more. So the scientist began making
experiments--in a quiet way, of course. He reported the results before a
learned scientific body, but his colleagues were so scandalized that the
matter was hushed up.
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