The Hampdenshire WonderBeresford, J. D. (John Davys)
Science
The Hampdenshire Wonder
Beresford, J. D. (John Davys)
Science fiction
"But you cannot confine a child in an asylum on those grounds,"
he said; "the law does not permit it."
"The Church is above the law," replied Crashaw.
"Not in these days," said Challis; "it is by law established!"
Crashaw began to speak again, but Challis waved him down. "Quite,
quite. I see your point," he said, "but I must see this child
myself. Believe me, I will see what can be done. I will, at least,
try to prevent his spreading his opinions among the yokels." He smiled
grimly. "I quite agree with you that that is a consummation which is
not to be desired."
"You will see him soon?" asked Crashaw.
"To-day," returned Challis.
"And you will let me see you again, afterwards?"
"Certainly."
Crashaw still hesitated for a moment. "I might, perhaps, come with
you," he ventured.
"On no account," said Challis.
II
Gregory Lewes was astonished at the long absence of his chief; he
was more astonished when his chief returned.
"I want you to come up with me to Pym, Lewes," said Challis; "one of
my tenants has been confounding the rector of Stoke. It is a matter
that must be attended to."
Lewes was a fair-haired, hard-working young man, with a bent for
science in general that had not yet crystallised into any special
study. He had a curious sense of humour, that proved something of
an obstacle in the way of specialisation. He did not take Challis's
speech seriously.
"Are you going as a magistrate?" he asked; "or is it a matter for
scientific investigation?"
"Both," said Challis. "Come along!"
"Are you serious, sir?" Lewes still doubted.
"Intensely. I'll explain as we go," said Challis.
It is not more than a mile and a half from Challis Court to Pym. The
nearest way is by a cart track through the beech woods, that winds
up the hill to the Common. In winter this track is almost impassable,
over boot-top in heavy mud; but the early spring had been fairly dry,
and Challis chose this route.
As they walked, Challis went through the early history of Victor
Stott, so far as it was known to him. "I had forgotten the child,"
he said; "I thought it would die. You see, it is by way of being
an extraordinary freak of nature. It has, or had, a curious look of
intelligence. You must remember that when I saw it, it was only a few
months old. But even then it conveyed in some inexplicable way a sense
of power. Every one felt it. There was Harvey Walters, for instance--he
vaccinated it; I made him confess that the child made him feel like
a school-boy. Only, you understand, it had not spoken then----"
"What conveyed that sense of power?" asked Lewes.
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