“No,” she said. “At first they did, but now I really never notice I have
them on.”
“And I’ll venture to state,” he asserted, “that they are as natural to
you as a part of your own body; that you never bother about them, except
to adjust them or to clean them occasionally; and that, even then, you
do it unconsciously and instinctively?”
“Yes,” she admitted.
“Well, that is just the way my artificial speech organs are to me.”
Shortly after, or perhaps it was during, his narration of his
adventures, it occurred to me to ask him about the device which had shot
him from Poros back to earth.
“How were you able to transmit yourself through space?” I inquired.
“That is a secret known only to Prince Toron, Oya Buh and myself. I
doubt if the world is ready for it. And yet, it is very simple.
Invention merely consists in realizing a need, and then in devising
means to fulfill that need.”
“Humph! Absurdly simple, isn’t it?” I interjected sarcastically, for I
was peeved at his superior tone.
“It really is,” he replied, a bit hurt, “and furthermore, the biggest
part of invention consists in merely realizing the need. Once this is
done, the means of filling the need can usually be found, staring one in
the face, just waiting to be used.”
“And what simple means stared you in the face when you realized the need
of projecting yourself back to earth?” asked Mrs. Farley, doubtless
hoping to steer him gently around to a description of his device.
This was exactly the result of her question. The answer was full of
intense scientific interest. For the next ten or twelve minutes, Myles
Cabot regaled us with a detailed technical explanation of his apparatus,
finally ending up with: “I hope you understand this somewhat sketchy and
involved exposition.”
We didn’t, but we said we did. In those days I knew little of radio. But
in the months which followed the reappearance of Myles Cabot, I learned
many things of which the world as yet little dreams, but which I have
not his permission to disclose.
The details of his apparatus for transmitting objects through space were
not, however, again imparted, and so I am unable to describe it here.
Between the various members of the family, we asked him many questions
about the present status of the principal characters of his story.
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