Finally, we both accomplished our purpose--he in seeing Madonna Eugenia
and the Prince-Cardinal leave the house in quick succession, I in being
a witness to the geometrical correctness with which the discoverer took
down his observatory.
His motions were as measured as if he felt it incumbent upon him to
keep time to the music of the spheres. His very manner of getting up
showed a man who never puts one foot before the other without having
incontestably assured himself where he was about to tread. When his
long bony figure had drawn itself out to its full length his first
object was to see clearly. For this purpose he cautiously removed his
spectacles from his potato-shaped nose and wiped the large, round
blue glasses emphatically with a piece of soft leather he produced
out of his right vest-pocket. Having put back the piece of leather
and the spectacles to their original place, he commenced the work of
packing up, without haste and without delay. At first the telescope
was unscrewed, reduced to its smallest dimensions, wiped on all sides
with a large red silk handkerchief, and enclosed in a leather case, out
of which he had carefully blown the dust, and which he now laid down
gently upon the camp-stool. Hereupon he pulled out the stick which had
served as a holder for his telescope until now, but which, upon nearer
acquaintance, proved to be a perfect miracle, a very encyclopædia of
a stick, so to say. It was evidently the pride and joy of its happy
possessor. There could be no doubt of that from the satisfaction with
which he touched the various springs of the complicated apparatus to
display the countless metamorphoses which made the stick appear in turn
as a common cane, as an umbrella, as a hoe, as a geological hammer,
as a pocket-dagger, as a candle-snuffer, as a reading-desk, as a
corkscrew, as a cup, as a chisel, as an inkstand, and as various other
things. At last I should really not have been surprised if this Chinese
puzzle had suddenly put on the garb of a speaker in Parliament.
The man could read open admiration, the most unselfish of human
sympathy, from my countenance, and consequently felt impelled to say,
as he pointed to his stick, having reduced it to its most primitive
form: “It is the result of five years of theoretic studies and three
years of practical constructive experiments. Ay, sir, with genius and
order one can accomplish some pretty good things upon this disorderly
earth.”
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