The Mummy! A Tale of the Twenty-Second CenturyLoudon, Mrs. (Jane)
Science
The Mummy! A Tale of the Twenty-Second Century
Loudon, Mrs. (Jane)
Feminist fiction; Science fiction; Twenty-second century -- Fiction
The King, in the mean time, was equally struck with the doctor; and
seeing something peculiarly honest and simple in his fat, round, oily
face, he felt a lively interest for him, and an excessive curiosity to
know what could possibly have brought a man, apparently so harmless and
inoffensive, into so perilous a situation. The fine person of Edric,
disfigured as it was by the troubles he had undergone, also attracted
his attention; and as he rode up to his guests to question them as to
their adventures, (the noble barb that carried him, pacing proudly
along, as though conscious of the illustrious burthen he bore,) even
the doctor was compelled to admit, the face and figure of his rider
bespoke firmness, intellect, and dignity.
"What crime had you committed amongst the Spaniards?" asked he, as he
approached, addressing himself to the doctor in a full, mellow, yet
commanding tone. "It must have been of the blackest dye, if we are to
judge by the enormity of the punishment."
"I am innocent!" cried the doctor, "an' it may please your Majesty! I
am quite innocent."
"It will please me very much to find you so," said Roderick, smiling;
"but assertion is nothing--what proof have you?"
"My friend here will bear witness in my behalf," said the doctor
solemnly, not feeling at all pleased with what he thought the King's
unseasonable disposition for merriment; whilst as he stood looking very
cross, his red face and bald head streaming with perspiration from
anger and vexation, his clothes having been torn to rags, and his hat
and wig lost in his late troubles, he struck Roderick as presenting
so very whimsical and ridiculous a figure, that after looking at him
a few minutes, the Merry Monarch burst out into a violent and almost
convulsive fit of laughter.
"Well!" said the doctor, still more gravely, "I am glad your Majesty
seems so well amused; but for my part, I don't see any thing at all
agreeable or entertaining in being about to be burned alive."
The doctor's solemn look and lengthened face, as he made this naïve
remonstrance, only increased Roderick's peals of laughter. "I beg
your pardon, Sir," said he, addressing Edric, as soon as he was able
to speak; "I really beg your pardon; but your friend here is so
exceedingly amusing, that I am really under infinite obligations to
him, and know not how I shall ever be able to repay him."
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