Second Advent -- Fiction; Villages -- England -- Fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- England -- Fiction
“That is not my recollection of the exact position I took up. In any
case, I withdraw from it now. Second thoughts convince me that you mean
to destroy a very exquisite thing. I am further convinced that as the
world is constituted at present you can work your will, if not in one
way, in another. History shows that. But it also shows that you will
only be successful up to a point. Immure the body of John Smith if you
must. Kill his soul if you can. In the meantime go your ways and leave
me to abide the issue.”
The vicar was distressed by this sudden flaming. He apologized with
Christian humility for having worried one in a delicate state of health
with a matter which, after all, did not concern him. Soothing the dear,
excitable fellow as well as he could, he prepared to withdraw from
the room. But Brandon was not in a mood to let this be the end of the
matter.
“Before you go,” he said, “I would like to speak of something else. It
has a bearing on the subject we have been discussing.”
Although conscience-bitten by the sudden recollection of his promise to
Millicent, the vicar allowed himself to be further detained.
“I have just had a visit from the new tenant of Longwood.”
“Yes, I met him in the avenue as I came here. He has very simply
invited me to dine with him on Wednesday.”
“Be sure you do. A very remarkable man. We had a most interesting talk.”
“A great scientist, I hear.”
“One of the forces of the material world. A modern Newton, the
discoverer of Murdwell’s Law.”
“Tell me, what is Murdwell’s Law exactly?”
“At present it can only be rendered in terms of the highest
mathematics, which I’m afraid is beyond a layman’s power. But Murdwell
himself has just told me that he expects soon to be able to reduce it
to a physical formula.”
“And if he does?”
“It will be the worst day this planet has known. For one thing it will
revolutionize warfare completely. Radioactivity will take the place of
high explosives. It may become possible to wipe out a city like London
in less than a minute. It may become possible to banish forever organic
life from a whole continent.”
“But surely that will be to abrogate the functions of the Creator.”
“Quite so. And science tells us that Man is his own Creator, and
that he has been millions of years in business. And now this simple,
gentle, peace-loving American of the Middle West comes along with the
information that, Man having reached the phase in which he bends the
whole force of his genius to destroy his own work, successes of that
kind are open to him beyond the dreams of his wildest nightmares. As
the learned professor said to me just now: ‘Any fool can destroy. We
are near the point where it will be possible for the infant puling in
the arms of its nurse to press a button and punch a hole through the
planet!’”
“No doubt he exaggerates.”
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