Upon entering I noticed that he cast an uneasy glance all about the
floor of the dining-hall; he seemed much relieved when in one corner
he noticed a small object which may be of service to coughing persons.
In a tone of supreme content he remarked, “This room is really very
well furnished;” and from that time he seemed to be in tolerably good
humour. As is common at the Swiss hotels, breakfast had been placed
upon the table awaiting whoever should come to partake of it, and A.
E., having pushed the butter and honey aside with some violence, helped
himself freely. We were alone in the room, but soon another tourist
entered. He was a middle-aged man, attired in a duster of unbleached
linen, with a short cape hanging over his shoulders, and carrying a
knapsack of some weight on his back. There were drops of perspiration
visible upon his brow; it appeared evident that he had walked for some
hours that morning. He laid down his burden, put his bulky umbrella
in a corner, sat down at the other end of the table, pulled his chair
up, took out his glasses, carefully looked at everything that had
been set upon the table, seemed to quite approve of the completeness
of things that go to make up an English breakfast, and then, with all
the appearance of a soul conscious that the body belonging thereto
had severely earned its breakfast, began the enjoyable task of
cutting and spreading some slices of bread. It was easy to see that
the man belonged to the class of scholars, and his pale complexion
led me to judge that he was one of those tourists who strive to make
up by pedestrian exertions for the harm they have done their bodies
throughout the year by sedentary habits.
A. E., who had meanwhile appeased his appetite, seemed to be in no
special haste to depart. He lit a cigar, and said to me, “You admit,
then, that physics is at bottom synonymous with metaphysics, the
science of the spiritual. That is, I take for granted that you admit
it, although I have not yet proved it to you philosophically, for you
have surely recognised the universal insidiousness, ay, animosity of
matter, what physical science has heretofore insipidly named the law of
gravity, statics, etc., while it is in truth to be explained merely as
demoniacal possession.”
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