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 very civil, obliging, good-natured old gentleman," said the
doctor, as they walked towards the entrance of the Pyramids; "I declare
he almost reconciles me to the country, though, I own, I thought at
first the people were the greatest brutes I had ever met with."
"Which Pyramid does your honour wish to see?" asked the guide.
"That which contains the tomb of Cheops, man!" cried the doctor
solemnly; who, encumbered with his long cloak, and loaded with his
walking-stick and galvanic battery, had some difficulty in getting on.
"Won't your honour let me carry that pole and that bag?" said the man;
"you'd get on a surprising deal better, if you would."
"Avaunt, wretch!" exclaimed the doctor, "nor offer to touch with thy
profane fingers the immortal instruments of science."
The man stared, but fell back, and the whole party walked on in perfect
silence.
In the mean time, Edric had walked on before his companions, completely
lost in meditation. A crowd of conflicting thoughts rushed through his
mind; and now, when he found himself at the very goal of his wishes,
the daring nature of the purpose he had so long entertained, seemed to
strike him for the first time, and he trembled at the consequences that
might attend the completion of his desires. With his arms folded on
his breast, he stood gazing on the Pyramids, whilst his ideas wandered
uncontrolled through the boundless regions of space: "And what am I,"
thought he, "weak, feeble worm that I am! who dare seek to penetrate
into the awful secrets of my Creator? Why should I wish to restore
animation to a body now resting in the quiet of the tomb? What right
have I to renew the struggles, the pains, the cares, and the anxieties
of mortal life? How can I tell the fearful effects that may be produced
by the gratification of my unearthly longing? May I not revive a
creature whose wickedness may involve mankind in misery? And what if my
experiment should fail, and if the moment when I expect my rash wishes
to be accomplished, the hand of Almighty vengeance should strike me to
the earth, and heap molten fire on my brain to punish my presumption!"
The sound of human voices, as the doctor and the guide approached,
grated harshly on the nerves of Edric, already overstrained by the
awful nature of the thoughts in which he had been indulging, and he
turned away involuntarily, to escape the interruption he dreaded, quite
forgetting for the moment from whom the sounds most probably proceeded.
"Lord have mercy on us!" said the guide; "I declare that gentleman
looks as if he were beside himself! and see there! if he hasn't walked
right by the entrance to the Pyramid without seeing it! Sir! Sir!"
halloed he.
Excessively annoyed, but recalled to his recollection by these shouts,
Edric returned.
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