The Mummy! A Tale of the Twenty-Second CenturyLoudon, Mrs. (Jane)
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The Mummy! A Tale of the Twenty-Second Century
Loudon, Mrs. (Jane)
Feminist fiction; Science fiction; Twenty-second century -- Fiction
"What a question!" exclaimed the doctor, in a transport of indignation.
"What! has my whole life been devoted to scientific pursuits! have I
deprived myself of rest and almost of food! and wasted the midnight
lamp in bringing to perfection some of the most sublime discoveries
ever vouchsafed to man, to be insulted suited with such a doubt
as that? Know, sir, that you see before you Doctor Entwerfen, the
fortunate inventor of the immortalizing snuff, one single pinch of
which cures all diseases by the smell; the discoverer of the capability
of caoutchouc being applied to aërial purposes; and the maker of the
most compendious and powerful galvanic battery ever yet beheld by
mortal!"
"Then you are the very man I want," said the alcaide; "go to prison
contentedly, and rest satisfied that your confinement will be of very
short duration. In a day or two I will see you, and explain the project
I have conceived for your deliverance."
So saying, he summoned his guards, and, ordering them to convey the
travellers to prison, the doctor and Edric were dragged away, and,
being immured in separate dungeons, were left there to ruminate upon
the varied and busy scenes in which they had been so lately engaged.
Sadly and heavily passed the time; yet days and weeks rolled on ere
they again saw the alcaide. At length, when they had begun almost to
despair, they were reconducted to his presence.
"Do you understand the management of an electrical machine?" asked he
abruptly.
"Certainly!" cried the doctor, transported with joy at the question,
before Edric, who was half blinded by the sudden change from his gloomy
prison to the broad light of day, had sufficiently recovered himself to
reply.
"Then it is in your own power to set yourselves free," continued the
alcaide. "The principal general of the army stationed here is ill;
a powerful party exists against him who wish his death, at the head
of whom stands the leader who was the cause of your being taken into
custody. The general himself is a mere nonentity; but the opposite
party, to which I belong, wish to save his life, as his name affords a
sanction under which they can act. He is now ill of a palsy, and has
been recommended to try the effects of an electrical shock. A machine
has been with difficulty procured in this remote district; but the
philosopher of the army being lately dead, and another not having been
yet appointed, no one here knows how to apply it. Now, if you--"
"Say no more!" cried the doctor, interrupting him, in a transport of
delight; "say no more--I see, I comprehend the whole! I shall restore
him, and receive my liberty as the reward. Nay more, I shall obtain
immortality amongst the Spaniards by the deed; their poets will sing my
fame, and their historians will pause upon the fact!"
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