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
"Why," resumed the doctor with some hesitation, "I don't know that you
can exactly call it fainting; but the fact was, that when I saw you
touch the plate upon the mummy's breast, and start back, looking so
horribly frightened, I--I thought I had better call for assistance;
so as I ran for that purpose, somehow or other, I fell down, and lay
insensible I don't know how long. When I came to myself, however, I
tried to rouse the guide, and when I found I could not, I came to seek
you; but now that we are both recovered, I really don't know what is
to become of us; for this fellow will never be able to show us the way
out, and I'm sure I don't know the road."
"Let us try to find it, at any rate," said Edric faintly.
"Oh, for God's sake, take me too!" screamed the guide. "If you have any
mercy, don't leave me in this fearful place."
"Take the light then, and lead the way," said Edric. The guide obeyed,
shaking every limb, and every now and then casting a terrified
look behind, whilst the quivering flame of the torch betrayed the
unsteadiness of the trembling hands that bore it. In this manner they
proceeded, starting at every sound, and frightened even at their own
shadows, without daring to stop till they reached the plain.
"Thank God!" cried the doctor, the moment they stepped out of the
Pyramid; looking round him, gasping for breath, and inhaling the fresh
air with rapture.
"Thank God!" reiterated Edric and the guide, as they walked rapidly
towards the place where they had left their balloon. When arrived
there, however, they looked for it in vain; and fancying themselves
under the influence of a delusion, they rubbed their eyes, and again
looked, but without success.
"Dear me, it is very strange!" said the doctor; "this is certainly the
place, and yet, where can it be?"
"Where, indeed!" repeated Edric; "horrors and unaccountable incidents
environ us at every step; I am not naturally timid, yet--"
"Ah!" screamed the doctor, as he tumbled over a man lying with his
face upon the ground; "Oh!" groaned he, as Edric and the guide with
difficulty raised him; "would to Heaven I were safe at home again in my
own comfortable little study, indulging on pleasing anticipations of
that which I find is any thing in the world but pleasing in reality."
CHAPTER X.
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