The Weird Adventures of Professor Delapine of the SorbonneJohnson, G. Lindsay (George Lindsay)
Science
The Weird Adventures of Professor Delapine of the Sorbonne
Johnson, G. Lindsay (George Lindsay)
Spiritualism -- Fiction
"What on earth is the matter with him?" they asked. "Is he ill, or in a
trance, or what?"
Villebois drew Riche on one side, and they held a short consultation in
hurried whispers.
"Don't be alarmed, Riche," said Villebois. "What would be very serious
in the case of ordinary people is not so with Delapine. I know him
well, and whenever he goes into this state he is sure to do something
surprising and far beyond the powers of common mortals like ourselves.
My advice is to slip away quietly and return to the ladies. Whatever
you do, don't wake him, but let him come round by himself."
So saying he withdrew on tip-toe, the others following him silently out
of the room.
They returned to the breakfast table, and Riche with great forethought
saw that breakfast was kept hot for Delapine when he should come down.
"What an extraordinary man," said Violette to Marcel who was sitting
next to her.
"Yes, you would have had reason to say so if you had been in his room
just now when Riche touched him and actually received a shock. It
reminded me of an electric eel."
"I was positively frightened when I saw him," said Payot. "He looked
transfigured and his face was wax-like and quite motionless."
"You need not be frightened, papa," said Renée, looking up. "Henri told
me last night that he intended to go to the Casino this morning, and he
would give the directors something to think about for a long time to
come, and you know by now that when Henri says anything will happen it
always does happen."
"By Jove, there's nothing more certain," said Marcel. "It reminds me
of Henry Smith's story of the difference between the judge and the
bishop. It happened that the Master of Balliol was giving a dinner at
which the careers of two of the men belonging to the College came up
for discussion--one of whom had just been made a judge, and the other a
bishop.
"Which of the two is the greater man?" asked the master.
"Oh," replied Smith, "the bishop of course. A judge after all can only
say 'you be hanged,' whereas, the bishop can say 'you be damned.'"
"Yes," the master rejoined, "that's all very fine, but when the bishop
says 'you be damned,' there's no certainty that you will be damned,
whereas, if the judge says 'you be hanged'--well, you jolly well _will
be_ hanged."
"Marcel you are incorrigible," said Riche, shaking with laughter.
"But is Delapine really going to play at the Casino?" asked Villebois,
as soon as they had ceased laughing.
"He told Renée and me so, didn't he, Renée?"
Renée nodded, and then added, "But I am certain of one thing, doctor,
and that is he won't lose his money there. He has much too scientific
a mind to take mere chances like the people we saw there yesterday.
Besides, didn't he point out to us the fallacies of their systems?"
"That's true," said Villebois half to himself. "Well, well, we shall
see."
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