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<title>The Crystal Egg</title>
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<author><firstname>H. G.</firstname><surname>Wells</surname></author>
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There was, until a year ago, a little and very grimy-looking shop
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near Seven Dials over which, in weather-worn yellow lettering, the name
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of "C. Cave, Naturalist and Dealer in Antiquities," was inscribed. The
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contents of its window were curiously variegated. They comprised some
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elephant tusks and an imperfect set of chessmen, beads and weapons, a
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box of eyes, two skulls of tigers and one human, several moth-eaten
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stuffed monkeys (one holding a lamp), an old-fashioned cabinet, a
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flyblown ostrich egg or so, some fishing-tackle, and an extraordinarily
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dirty, empty glass fish tank. There was also, at the moment the story
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begins, a mass of crystal, worked into the shape of an egg and
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brilliantly polished. And at that two people, who stood outside the
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window, were looking, one of them a tall, thin clergyman, the other a
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black-bearded young man of dusky complexion and unobtrusive costume. The
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dusky young man spoke with eager gestulation, and seemed anxious for his
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companion to purchase the article.
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While they were there, Mr. Cave came into his shop, his beard still
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wagging with the bread and butter of his tea. When he saw these men and
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the object of their regard, his countenance fell. He glanced guiltily
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over his shoulder, and softly shut the door. He was a little old man,
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with pale face and peculiar watery blue eyes; his hair was a dirty grey,
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and he wore a shabby blue frock-coat, an ancient silk hat, and carpet
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slippers very much down at heel. He remained watching the two men as
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they talked. The clergyman went deep into his trouser pocket, examined a
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handful of money, and showed his teeth in an agreeable smile. Mr. Cave
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seemed still more depressed when they came into the shop.
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The clergyman, without any ceremony, asked the price of the crystal
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egg. Mr. Cave glanced nervously towards the door leading into the
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parlour, and said five pounds. The clergyman protested that the price
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was high, to his companion as well as to Mr. Cave -- it was, indeed,
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very much more than Mr. Cave had intended to ask, when he had stocked
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the article -- and an attempt at bargaining ensued. Mr. Cave stepped to
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the shop-door, and held it open. "Five pounds is my price," he said, as
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though he wished to save himself the trouble of unprofitable discussion.
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As he did so, the upper portion of a woman's face appeared above the
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blind in the glass upper panel of the door leading into the parlour, and
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stared curiously at the two customers. "Five pounds is my price," said
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Mr. Cave, with a quiver in his voice.
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The swarthy young man had so far remained a spectator, watching Cave
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keenly. Now he spoke. "Give him five pounds," he said. The clergyman
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glanced at him to see if he were in earnest, and, when he looked at Mr.
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Cave again, he saw that the latter's face was white. "It's a lot of
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money," said the clergyman, and, diving into his pocket, began counting
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his resources. He had little more than thirty shillings, and he appealed
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to his companion, with whom he seemed to be on terms of considerable
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intimacy. This gave Mr. Cave an opportunity of collecting his thoughts,
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and he began to explain in an agitated manner that the crystal was not,
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as a matter of fact, entirely free for sale. His two customers were
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naturally surprised at this, and inquired why he had not thought of that
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before he began to bargain. Mr. Cave became confused, but he stuck to
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his story, that the crystal was not in the market that afternoon, that a
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probable purchaser of it had already appeared. The two, treating this as
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an attempt to raise the price still further, made as if they would leave
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the shop. But at this point the parlour door opened, and the owner of
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the dark fringe and the little eyes appeared.
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She was a coarse-featured, corpulent woman, younger and very much
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larger than Mr. Cave; she walked heavily, and her face was flushed.
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"That crystal is for sale, she said. "And five pounds is a good enough
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price for it. I can't think what you're about, Cave, not to take the
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Mr. Cave, greatly perturbed by the irruption, looked angrily at her
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over the rims of his spectacles, and, without excessive assurance,
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asserted his right to manage his business in his own way. An altercation
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began. The two customers watched the scene with interest and some
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amusement, occasionally assisting Mrs. Cave with suggestions. Mr. Cave,
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hard driven, persisted in a confused and impossible story of an enquiry
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for the crystal that morning, and his agitation became painful. But he
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stuck to his point with extraordinary persistence.
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It was the young Oriental who ended this curious controversy. He
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proposed that they should call again in the course of two days -- so as
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to give the alleged enquirer a fair chance. "And then we must insist,"
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said the clergyman. "Five pounds." Mrs. Cave took it on herself to
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apologise for her husband, explaining that he was sometimes "a little
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odd," and as the two customers left, the couple prepared for a free
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discussion of the incident in all its bearings.
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Mrs. Cave talked to her husband with singular directness. The poor
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little man, quivering with emotion, muddled himself between his stories,
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maintaining on the one hand that he had another customer in view, and on
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the other asserting that the crystal was honestly worth ten guineas.
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"Why did you ask five pounds?" said his wife. "Do let me manage my
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business my own way!" said Mr. Cave.
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Mr. Cave had living with him a step-daughter and a step-son, and at
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supper that night the transaction was re-discussed. None of them had a
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high opinion of Mr. Cave's business methods, and this action seemed a
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"It's my opinion he's refused that crystal before," said the
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step-son, a loose-limbed lout of eighteen.
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"But Five Pounds!" said the step-daughter, an argumentative young
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woman of six-and-twenty.
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Mr. Cave's answers were wretched; he could only mumble weak
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assertions that he knew his own business best. They drove him from his
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half-eaten supper into the shop, to close it for the night, his ears
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aflame and tears of vexation behind his spectacles. "Why had he left the
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crystal in the window so long? The folly of it!" That was the trouble
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closest in his mind. For a time he could see no way of evading sale.
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After supper his step-daughter and step-son smartened themselves up
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and went out and his wife retired upstairs to reflect upon the business
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aspects of the crystal, over a little sugar and lemon and so forth in
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hot water. Mr. Cave went into the shop, and stayed there until late,
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ostensibly to make ornamental rockeries for gold-fish cases but really
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for a private purpose that will be better explained later. The next day
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Mrs. Cave found that the crystal had been removed from the window, and
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was lying behind some second-hand books on angling. She replaced it in a
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conspicuous position. But she did not argue further about it, as a
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nervous headache disinclined her from debate. Mr. Cave was always
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disinclined. The day passed disagreeably. Mr. Cave was, if anything,
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more absent-minded than usual, and uncommonly irritable withal. In the
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afternoon, when his wife was taking her customary sleep, he removed the
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crystal from the window again.
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The next day Mr. Cave had to deliver a consignment of dog-fish at one
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of the hospital schools, where they were needed for dissection. In his
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absence Mrs. Cave's mind reverted to the topic of the crystal, and the
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methods of expenditure suitable to a windfall of five pounds. She had
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already devised some very agreeable expedients, among others a dress of
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green silk for herself and a trip to Richmond, when a jangling of the
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front door bell summoned her into the shop. The customer was an
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examination coach who came to complain of the non-delivery of certain
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frogs asked for the previous day. Mrs. Cave did not approve of this
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particular branch of Mr. Cave's business, and the gentleman, who had
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called in a somewhat aggressive mood, retired after a brief exchange of
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words -- entirely civil so far as he was concerned. Mrs. Cave's eye then
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naturally turned to the window; for the sight of the crystal was an
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assurance of the five pounds and of her dreams. What was her surprise to
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She went to the place behind the locker on the counter, where she had
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discovered it the day before. It was not there; and she immediately
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began an eager search about the shop.
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When Mr. Cave returned from his business with the dog-fish, about a
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quarter to two in the afternoon, he found the shop in some confusion,
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and his wife, extremely exasperated and on her knees behind the counter,
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routing among his taxidermic material. Her face came up hot and angry
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over the counter, as the jangling bell announced his return, and she
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forthwith accused him of "hiding it."
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"Hid what?" asked Mr. Cave.
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At that Mr. Cave, apparently much surprised, rushed to the window.
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"Isn't it here?" he said. "Great Heavens! what has become of it?"
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Just then, Mr. Cave's step-son re-entered the shop from the inner
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room -- he had come home a minute or so before Mr. Cave -- and he was
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blaspheming freely. He was apprenticed to a second-hand furniture dealer
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down the road, but he had his meals at home, and he was naturally
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annoyed to find no dinner ready.
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But, when he heard of the loss of the crystal, he forgot his meal,
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and his anger was diverted from his mother to his step-father. Their
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first idea, of course, was that he had hidden it. But Mr. Cave stoutly
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denied all knowledge of its fate -- freely offering his bedabbled
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affidavit in the matter -- and at last was worked up to the point of
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accusing, first, his wife and then his step-son of having taken it with
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a view to a private sale. So began an exceedingly acrimonious and
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emotional discussion, which ended for Mrs. Cave in a peculiar nervous
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condition midway between hysterics and amuck, and caused the step-son to
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be half-an-hour late at the furniture establishment in the afternoon.
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Mr. Cave took refuge from his wife's emotions in the shop.
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In the evening the matter was resumed, with less passion and in a
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judicial spirit, under the presidency of the step-daughter. The supper
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passed unhappily and culminated in a painful scene. Mr. Cave gave way at
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last to extreme exasperation, and went out banging the front door
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violently. The rest of the family, having discussed him with the freedom
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his absence warranted, hunted the house from garret to cellar, hoping to
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light upon the crystal.
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The next day the two customers called again. They were received by
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Mrs. Cave almost in tears. It transpired that no one could imagine all
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that she had stood from Cave at various times in her married pilgrimage.
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. . . She also gave a garbled account of the disappearance. The
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clergyman and the Oriental laughed silently at one another, and said it
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was very extraordinary. As Mrs. Cave seemed disposed to give them the
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complete history of her life they made to leave the shop. Thereupon Mrs.
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Cave, still clinging to hope, asked for the clergyman's address, so
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that, if she could get anything out of Cave, she might communicate it.
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The address was duly given, but apparently was afterwards mislaid. Mrs.
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Cave can remember nothing about it.
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In the evening of that day, the Caves seem to have exhausted their
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emotions, and Mr. Cave, who had been out in the afternoon, supped in a
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gloomy isolation that contrasted pleasantly with the impassioned
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controversy of the previous days. For some time matters were very badly
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strained in the Cave household, but neither crystal nor customer
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Now, without mincing the matter, we must admit that Mr. Cave was a
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liar. He knew perfectly well where the crystal was. It was in the rooms
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of Mr. Jacoby Wace, Assistant Demonstrator at St. Catherine's Hospital,
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Westbourne Street. It stood on the sideboard partially covered by a
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black velvet cloth, and beside a decanter of American whisky. It is from
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Mr. Wace, indeed, that the particulars upon which this narrative is
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based were derived. Cave had taken off the thing to the hospital hidden
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in the dog-fish sack, and there had pressed the young investigator to
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keep it for him. Mr. Wace was a little dubious at first. His
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relationship to Cave was peculiar. He had a taste for singular
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characters, and he had more than once invited the old man to smoke and
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drink in his rooms, and to unfold his rather amusing views of life in
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general and of his wife in particular. Mr. Wace had encountered Mrs.
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Cave, too, on occasions when Mr. Cave was not at home to attend to him.
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He knew the constant interference to which Cave was subjected, and
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having weighed the story judicially, he decided to give the crystal a
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refuge. Mr. Cave promised to explain the reasons for his remarkable
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affection for the crystal more fully
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on a later occasion, but he spoke distinctly of seeing visions therein.
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He called on Mr. Wace the same evening.
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He told a complicated story. The crystal he said had come into his
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possession with other oddments at the forced sale of another curiosity
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dealer's effects, and not knowing what its value might be, he had
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ticketed it at ten shillings. It had hung upon his hands at that price
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for some months, and he was thinking of "reducing the figure," when he
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made a singular discovery.
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At that time his health was very bad -- and it must be borne in mind
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that, throughout all this experience, his physical condition was one of
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ebb -- and he was in considerable distress by reason of the negligence,
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the positive ill-treatment even, he received from his wife and
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step-children. His wife was vain, extravagant, unfeeling and had a
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growing taste for private drinking; his step-daughter was mean and
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over-reaching; and his step-son had conceived a violent dislike for him,
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and lost no chance of showing it. The requirements of his business
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pressed heavily upon him, and Mr. Wace does not think that he was
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altogether free from occasional intemperance. He had begun life in a
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comfortable position, he was a man of fair education, and he suffered,
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for weeks at a stretch, from melancholia and insomnia. Afraid to disturb
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his family, he would slip quietly from his wife's side, when his
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thoughts became intolerable, and wander about the house. And about three
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o'clock one morning, late in August, chance directed him into the shop.
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The dirty little place was impenetrably black except in one spot,
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where he perceived an unusual glow of light. Approaching this, he
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discovered it to be the crystal egg, which was standing on the corner of
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the counter towards the window. A thin ray smote through a crack in the
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shutters, impinged upon the object, and seemed as it were to fill its
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It occurred to Mr. Cave that this was not in accordance with the laws
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of optics as he had known them in his younger days. He could understand
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the rays being refracted by the crystal and coming to a focus in its
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interior, but this diffusion jarred with his physical conceptions. He
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approached the crystal nearly, peering into it and round it, with a
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transient revival of the scientific curiosity that in his youth had
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determined his choice of a calling. He was surprised to find the light
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not steady, but writhing within the substance of the egg, as though that
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object was a hollow sphere of some luminous vapour. In moving about to
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get different points of view, he suddenly found that he had come between
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it and the ray, and that the crystal none the less remained luminous.
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Greatly astonished, he lifted it out of the light ray and carried it to
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the darkest part of the shop. It remained
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bright for some four or five minutes, when it slowly faded and went out.
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He placed it in the thin streak of daylight, and its luminousness was
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almost immediately restored.
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So far, at least, Mr. Wace was able to verify the remarkable story of
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Mr. Cave. He has himself repeatedly held this crystal in a ray of light
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(which had to be of a less diameter than one millimetre). And in a
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perfect darkness, such as could be produced by velvet wrapping, the
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crystal did undoubtedly appear very faintly phosphorescent. It would
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seem, however, that the luminousness was of some exceptional sort, and
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not equally visible to all eyes; for Mr. Harbinger -- whose name will be
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familiar to the scientific reader in connection with the Pasteur
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Institute -- was quite unable to see any light whatever. And Mr. Wace's
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own capacity for its appreciation was out of comparison inferior to that
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of Mr. Cave's. Even with Mr. Cave the power varied very considerably:
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his vision was most vivid during states of extreme weakness and fatigue.
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Now, from the outset this light in the crystal exercised a curious
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fascination upon Mr. Cave. And it says more for his loneliness of soul
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than a volume of pathetic writing could do, that he told no human being
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of his curious observations. He seems to have been living in such an
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atmosphere of petty spite that to admit the existence of a pleasure
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would have been to risk the loss of it. He found that as the dawn
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advanced, and the amount of diffused light increased, the crystal became
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to all appearance non-luminous. And for some time he was unable to see
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anything in it, except at night-time, in dark corners of the shop.
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But the use of an old velvet cloth, which he used as a background for
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a collection of minerals, occurred to him, and by doubling this, and
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putting it over his head and hands, he was able to get a sight of the
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luminous movement within the crystal even in the day-time. He was very
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cautious lest he should be thus discovered by his wife, and he practised
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this occupation only in the afternoons, while she was asleep upstairs,
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and then circumspectly in a hollow under the counter. And one day,
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turning the crystal about in his hands, he saw something. It came and
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went like a flash, but it gave him the impression that the object had
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for a moment opened to him the view of a wide and spacious and strange
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country; and, turning it about, he did, just as the light faded, see the
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Now, it would be tedious and unnecessary to state all the phases of
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Mr. Cave's discovery from this point. Suffice that the effect was this:
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the crystal, being peered into at an angle of about 137 degrees from the
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direction of the illuminating ray, gave a clear and consistent picture
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of a wide and peculiar country-side. It was not dream-like at
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all: it produced a definite impression of reality, and the better the
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light the more real and solid it seemed. It was a moving picture: that
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is to say, certain objects moved in it, but slowly in an orderly manner
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like real things, and, according as the direction of the lighting and
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vision changed, the picture changed also. It must, indeed, have been
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like looking through an oval glass at a view, and turning the glass
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about to get at different aspects.
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Mr. Cave's statements, Mr. Wace assures me, were extremely
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circumstantial, and entirely free from any of that emotional quality
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that taints hallucinatory impressions. But it must be remembered that
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all the efforts of Mr. Wace to see any similar clarity in the faint
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opalescence of the crystal were wholly unsuccessful, try as he would.
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The difference in intensity of the impressions received by the two men
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was very great, and it is quite conceivable that what was a view to Mr.
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Cave was a mere blurred nebulosity to Mr. Wace.
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The view, as Mr. Cave described it, was invariably of an extensive
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plain, and he seemed always to be looking at it from a considerable
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height, as if from a tower or a mast. To the east and to the west the
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plain was bounded at a remote distance by vast reddish cliffs, which
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reminded him of those he had seen in some picture; but what the picture
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was Mr. Wace was unable to ascertain. These cliffs passed north and
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south -- he could tell the points of the compass by the stars that were
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visible of a night -- receding in an almost illimitable perspective and
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fading into the mists of the distance before they met. He was nearer the
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eastern set of cliffs, on the occasion of his first vision the sun was
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rising over them, and black against the sunlight and pale against their
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shadow appeared a multitude of soaring forms that Mr. Cave regarded as
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birds. A vast range of buildings spread below him; he seemed to be
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looking down upon them; and, as they approached the blurred and
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refracted edge of the picture, they became indistinct. There were also
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trees curious in shape, and in colouring, a deep mossy green and an
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exquisite grey, beside a wide and shining canal. And something great and
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brilliantly coloured flew across the picture. But the first time Mr.
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Cave saw these pictures he saw only in flashes, his hands shook, his
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head moved, the vision came and went, and grew foggy and indistinct. And
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at first he had the greatest difficulty in finding the picture again
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once the direction of it was lost.
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His next clear vision, which came about a week after the first, the
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interval having yielded nothing but tantalising glimpses and some useful
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experience, showed him the view down the length of the valley. The view
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was different, but he had a curious persuasion, which his subsequent
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observations abundantly confirmed, that he was regarding this strange
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world from exactly the same spot, although he was looking
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in a different direction. The long facade of the great building, whose
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roof he had looked down upon before, was now receding in perspective. He
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recognised the roof. In the front of the facade was a terrace of massive
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proportions and extraordinary length, and down the middle of the
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terrace, at certain intervals, stood huge but very graceful masts,
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bearing small shiny objects which reflected the setting sun. The import
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of these small objects did not occur to Mr. Cave until some time after,
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as he was describing the scene to Mr. Wace. The terrace overhung a
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thicket of the most luxuriant and graceful vegetation, and beyond this
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was a wide grassy lawn on which certain broad creatures, in form like
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beetles but enormously larger, reposed. Beyond this again was a richly
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decorated causeway of pinkish stone; and beyond that, and lined with
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dense red weeds, and passing up the valley exactly parallel with the
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distant cliffs, was a broad and mirror-like expanse of water. The air
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seemed full of squadrons of great birds, manoeuvring in stately curves;
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and across the river was a multitude of splendid buildings, richly
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coloured and glittering with metallic tracery and facets, among a forest
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of moss-like and lichenous trees. And suddenly something flapped
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repeatedly across the vision, like the fluttering of a jewelled fan or
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the beating of a wing, and a face, or rather the upper part of a face
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with very large eyes, came as it were close to his own and as if on the
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other side of the crystal. Mr. Cave was so startled and so impressed by
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the absolute reality of these eyes, that he drew his head back from the
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crystal to look behind it. He had become so absorbed in watching that he
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was quite surprised to find himself in the cool darkness of his little
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shop, with its familiar odour of methyl, mustiness, and decay. And, as
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he blinked about him, the glowing crystal faded, and went out.
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Such were the first general impressions of Mr. Cave. The story is
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curiously direct and circumstantial. From the outset, when the valley
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first flashed momentarily on his senses, his imagination was strangely
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affected, and, as he began to appreciate the details of the scene he
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saw, his wonder rose to the point of a passion. He went about his
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business listless and distraught, thinking only of the time when he
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should be able to return to his watching. And then a few weeks after his
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first sight of the valley came the two customers, the stress and
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excitement of their offer, and the narrow escape of the crystal from
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sale, as I have already told.
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Now, while the thing was Mr. Cave's secret, it remained a mere
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wonder, a thing to creep to covertly and peep at, as a child might peep
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upon a forbidden garden. But Mr. Wace has, for a young scientific
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investigator, a particularly lucid and consecutive habit of mind.
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Directly the crystal and its story came to him, and he had satisfied
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himself, by seeing the phosphorescence with his own eyes, that there
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really was a certain evidence for Mr. Cave's statements, he proceeded to
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develop the matter systematically. Mr. Cave was only too eager to come
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and feast his eyes on this wonderland he saw, and he came every night
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from half-past eight until half-past ten, and sometimes, in Mr. Wace's
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absence, during the day. On Sunday afternoons, also, he came. From the
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outset Mr. Wace made copious notes, and it was due to his scientific
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method that the relation between the direction from which the initiating
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ray entered the crystal and the orientation of the picture were proved.
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And, by covering the crystal in a box perforated only with a small
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aperture to admit the exciting ray, and by substituting black holland
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for his buff blinds, he greatly improved the conditions of the
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observations; so that in a little while they were able to survey the
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valley in any direction they desired.
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So having cleared the way, we may give a brief account of this
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visionary world within the crystal. The things were in all cases seen by
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Mr. Cave, and the method of working was invariably for him to watch the
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crystal and report what he saw, while Mr. Wace (who as a science student
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had learnt the trick of writing in the dark) wrote a brief note of his
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report. When the crystal faded, it was put into its box in the proper
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position and the electric light turned on. Mr. Wace asked questions, and
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suggested observations to clear up difficult points. Nothing, indeed,
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could have been less visionary and more matter-of-fact.
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The attention of Mr. Cave had been speedily directed to the bird-like
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creatures he had seen so abundantly present in each of his earlier
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visions. His first impression was soon corrected, and he considered for
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a time that they might represent a diurnal species of bat. Then he
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thought, grotesquely enough, that they might be cherubs. Their heads
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were round, and curiously human, and it was the eyes of one of them that
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had so startled him on his second observation. They had broad, silvery
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wings, not feathered, but glistening almost as brilliantly as new-killed
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fish and with the same subtle play of colour, and these wings were not
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built on the plan of a bird-wing or bat, Mr. Wace learned, but supported
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by curved ribs radiating from the body. (A sort of butterfly wing with
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curved ribs seems best to express their appearance.) The body was small,
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but fitted with two bunches of prehensile organs, like long tentacles,
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immediately under the mouth. Incredible as it appeared to Mr. Wace, the
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persuasion at last became irresistible, that it was these creatures
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which owned the great quasi-human buildings and the magnificent garden
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that made the broad valley so splendid. And Mr. Cave perceived that the
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buildings, with other peculiarities, had no doors, but that the great
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circular windows, which
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opened freely, gave the creatures egress and entrance. They would alight
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upon their tentacles, fold their wings to a smallness almost rod-like,
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and hop into the interior. But among them was a multitude of
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smaller-winged creatures, like great dragon-flies and moths and flying
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beetles, and across the greensward brilliantly-coloured gigantic
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ground-beetles crawled lazily to and fro. Moreover, on the causeways and
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terraces, large-headed creatures similar to the greater winged flies,
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but wingless, were visible, hopping busily upon their hand-like tangle
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Allusion has already been made to the glittering objects upon masts
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that stood upon the terrace of the nearer building. It dawned upon Mr.
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Cave, after regarding one of these masts very fixedly on one
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particularly vivid day, that the glittering object there was a crystal
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exactly like that into which he peered. And a still more careful
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scrutiny convinced him that each one in a vista of nearly twenty carried
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Occasionally one of the large flying creatures would flutter up to
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one, and, folding its wings and coiling a number of its tentacles about
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the mast, would regard the crystal fixedly for a space, -- sometimes for
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as long as fifteen minutes. And a series of observations, made at the
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suggestion of Mr. Wace, convinced both watchers that, so far as this
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visionary world was concerned, the crystal into which they peered
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actually stood at the summit of the end-most mast on the terrace, and
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that on one occasion at least one of these inhabitants of this other
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world had looked into Mr. Cave's face while he was making these
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So much for the essential facts of this very singular story. Unless
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we dismiss it all as the ingenious fabrication of Mr. Wace, we have to
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believe one of two things: either that Mr. Cave's crystal was in two
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worlds at once, and that, while it was carried about in one, it remained
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stationary in the other, which seems altogether absurd; or else that it
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had some peculiar relation of sympathy with another and exactly similar
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crystal in this other world, so that what was seen in the interior of
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the one in this world, was, under suitable conditions, visible to an
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observer in the corresponding crystal in the other world; and vice
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versa. At present, indeed, we do not know of any way in which two
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crystals could so come en rapport, but nowadays we know enough to
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understand that the thing is not altogether impossible. This view of the
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crystals as en rapport was the supposition that occurred to Mr. Wace,
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and to me at least it seems extremely plausible. . . .
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And where was this other world? On this, also, the alert intelligence
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of Mr. Wace speedily threw light. After sunset, the sky darkened
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rapidly -- there was a very brief twilight interval indeed -- and the
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stars shone out. They were recognisably the same as those we see,
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arranged in the same constellations. Mr. Cave recognised the Bear, the
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Pleiades, Aldebaran, and Sirius: so that the other world must be
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somewhere in the solar system, and, at the utmost, only a few hundreds
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of millions of miles from our own. Following up this clue, Mr. Wace
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learned that the midnight sky was a darker blue even than our midwinter
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sky, and that the sun seemed a little smaller. And there were two small
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moons! "like our moon but smaller, and quite differently marked" one of
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which moved so rapidly that its motion was clearly visible as one
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regarded it. These moons were never high in the sky, but vanished as
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they rose: that is, every time they revolved they were eclipsed because
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they were so near their primary planet. And all this answers quite
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completely, although. Mr. Cave did not know it, to what must be the
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condition of things on Mars.
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Indeed, it seems an exceedingly plausible conclusion that peering
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into this crystal Mr. Cave did actually see the planet Mars and its
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inhabitants. And, if that be the case, then the evening star that shone
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so brilliantly in the sky of that distant vision, was neither more nor
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less than our own familiar earth.
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For a time the Martians -- if they were Martians -- do not seem to
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have known of Mr. Cave's inspection. Once or twice one would come to
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peer, and go away very shortly to some other mast, as though the vision
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was unsatisfactory. During this time Mr. Cave was able to watch the
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proceedings of these winged people without being disturbed by their
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attentions, and, although his report is necessarily vague and
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fragmentary, it is nevertheless very suggestive. Imagine the impression
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of humanity a Martian observer would get who, after a difficult process
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of preparation and with considerable fatigue to the eyes, was able to
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peer at London from the steeple of St. Martin's Church for stretches, at
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longest, of four minutes at a time. Mr. Cave was unable to ascertain if
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the winged Martians were the same as the Martians who hopped about the
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causeways and terraces, and if the latter could put on wings at will. He
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several times saw certain clumsy bipeds, dimly suggestive of apes, white
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and partially translucent, feeding among certain of the lichenous trees,
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and once some of these fled before one of the hopping, round-headed
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Martians. The latter caught one in its tentacles, and then the picture
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faded suddenly and left Mr. Cave most tantalisingly in the dark. On
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another occasion a vast thing, that Mr. Cave thought at first was some
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gigantic insect, appeared advancing along the causeway beside the canal
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with extraordinary rapidity. As this drew nearer Mr. Cave perceived that
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it was a mechanism of shining
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metals and of extraordinary complexity. And then, when he looked again,
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it had passed out of sight.
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After a time Mr. Wace aspired to attract the attention of the
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Martians, and the next time that the strange eyes of one of them
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appeared close to the crystal Mr. Cave cried out and sprang away, and
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they immediately turned on the light and began to gesticulate in a
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manner suggestive of signalling. But when at last Mr. Cave examined the
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crystal again the Martian had departed.
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Thus far these observations had progressed in early November, and
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then Mr. Cave, feeling that the suspicions of his family about the
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crystal were allayed, began to take it to and fro with him in order
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that, as occasion arose in the daytime or night, he might comfort
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himself with what was fast becoming the most real thing in his existence.
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In December Mr. Wace's work in connection with a forthcoming
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examination became heavy, the sittings were reluctantly suspended for a
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week, and for ten or eleven days -- he is not quite sure which -- he saw
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nothing of Cave. He then grew anxious to resume these investigations,
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and, the stress of his seasonal labours being abated, he went down to
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Seven Dials. At the corner he noticed a shutter before a bird fancier's
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window, and then another at a cobbler's. Mr. Cave's shop was closed.
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He rapped and the door was opened by the step-son in black. He at
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once called Mrs. Cave, who was, Mr. Wace could not but observe, in cheap
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but ample widow's weeds of the most imposing pattern. Without any very
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great surprise Mr. Wace learnt that Cave was dead and already buried.
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She was in tears, and her voice was a little thick. She had just
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returned from Highgate. Her mind seemed occupied with her own prospects
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and the honourable details of the obsequies, but Mr. Wace was at last
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able to learn the particulars of Cave's death. He had been found dead in
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his shop in the early morning, the day after his last visit to Mr. Wace,
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and the crystal had been clasped in his stone-cold hands. His face was
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smiling, said Mrs. Cave, and the velvet cloth from the minerals lay on
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the floor at his feet. He must have been dead five or six hours when he
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This came as a great shock to Wace, and he began to reproach himself
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bitterly for having neglected the plain symptoms of the old man's
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ill-health. But his chief thought was of the crystal. He approached that
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topic in a gingerly manner, because he knew Mrs. Cave's peculiarities.
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He was dumbfoundered to learn that it was sold.
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Mrs. Cave's first impulse, directly Cave's body had been taken
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upstairs, had been to write to the mad clergyman who had offered five
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pounds for the crystal, informing him of its recovery; but after a
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violent hunt in which her daughter joined her, they were convinced
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of the loss of his address. As they were without the means required to
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mourn and bury Cave in the elaborate style the dignity of an old Seven
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Dials inhabitant demands, they had appealed to a friendly
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fellow-tradesman in Great Portland Street. He had very kindly taken over
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a portion of the stock at a valuation. The valuation was his own and the
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crystal egg was included in one of the lots. Mr. Wace, after a few
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suitable consolatory observations, a little offhandedly proffered
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perhaps, hurried at once to Great Portland Street. But there he learned
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that the crystal egg had already been sold to a tall, dark man in grey.
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And there the material facts in this curious, and to me at least very
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suggestive, story come abruptly to an end. The Great Portland Street
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dealer did not know who the tall dark man in grey was, nor had he
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observed him with sufficient attention to describe him minutely. He did
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not even know which way this person had gone after leaving the shop. For
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a time Mr. Wace remained in the shop, trying the dealer's patience with
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hopeless questions, venting his own exasperation. And at last, realising
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abruptly that the whole thing had passed out of his hands, had vanished
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like a vision of the night, he returned to his own rooms, a little
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astonished to find the notes he had made still tangible and visible upon
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His annoyance and disappointment were naturally very great. He made a
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second call (equally ineffectual) upon the Great Portland Street dealer,
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and he resorted to advertisements in such periodicals as were likely to
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come into the hands of a bric-a-brac collector. He also wrote letters to
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The Daily Chronicle and Nature, but both those periodicals, suspecting a
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hoax, asked him to reconsider his action before they printed, and he was
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advised that such a strange story, unfortunately so bare of supporting
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evidence, might imperil his reputation as an investigator. Moreover, the
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calls of his proper work were urgent. So that after a month or so, save
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for an occasional reminder to certain dealers, he had reluctantly to
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abandon the quest for the crystal egg, and from that day to this it
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remains undiscovered. Occasionally, however, he tells me, and I can
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quite believe him, he has bursts of zeal, in which he abandons his more
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urgent occupation and resumes the search.
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Whether or not it will remain lost for ever, with the material and
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origin of it, are things equally speculative at the present time. If the
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present purchaser is a collector, one would have expected the enquiries
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of Mr. Wace to have readied him through the dealers. He has been able to
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discover Mr. Cave's clergyman and "Oriental" -- no other than the Rev.
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James Parker and the young Prince of Bosso-Kuni in Java. I am obliged to
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them for certain particulars. The object of the Prince was simply
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curiosity -- and extravagance. He was so eager to buy,
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because Cave was so oddly reluctant to sell. It is just as possible that
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the buyer in the second instance was simply a casual purchaser and not a
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collector at all, and the crystal egg, for all I know, may at the
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present moment be within a mile of me, decorating a drawing-room or
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serving as a paper-weight -- its remarkable functions all unknown.
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Indeed, it is partly with the idea of such a possibility that I have
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thrown this narrative into a form that will give it a chance of being
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read by the ordinary consumer of fiction.
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My own ideas in the matter are practically identical with those of
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Mr. Wace. I believe the crystal on the mast in Mars and the crystal egg
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of Mr. Cave's to be in some physical, but at present quite inexplicable,
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way en rapport, and we both believe further that the terrestrial crystal
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must have been -- possibly at some remote date -- sent hither from that
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planet, in order to give the Martians a near view of our affairs.
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Possibly the fellows to the crystals in the other masts are also on our
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globe. No theory of hallucination suffices for the facts.
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