when the world shook-第31章
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medicine…chest; and with them; as I noted; a hypodermic syringe;
which he first boiled in a kettle and then shut up in a little
tube with a glass stopper。
These preparations finished; he called to Tommy to give him the
scraps of our meal。 But there was no Tommy。 The dog was missing;
and though we hunted everywhere we could not find him。 Finally we
concluded that he had wandered off down the beach on business of
his own and would return in due course。 We could not bother about
Tommy just then。
After making some further preparations and fidgeting about a
little; Bickley announced that as we had now some proper paraffin
lamps of the powerful sort which are known as 〃hurricane;〃 he
proposed by their aid to carry out further examinations in the
cave。
〃I think I shall stop where I am;〃 said Bastin; helping himself
from the kettle to a fifth pannikin of tea。 〃Those corpses are
very interesting; but I don't see any use in staring at them
again at present。 One can always do that at any time。 I have
missed Marama once already by being away in that cave; and I have
a lot to say to him about my people; I don't want to be absent in
case he should return。〃
〃To wash up the things; I suppose;〃 said Bickley with a sniff;
〃or perhaps to eat the tea…leaves。〃
〃Well; as a matter of fact; I have noticed that these natives
have a peculiar taste for tea…leaves。 I think they believe them
to be a medicine; but I don't suppose they would come so far for
them; though perhaps they might in the hope of getting the head
of Oro。 Anyhow; I am going to stop here。〃
〃Pray do;〃 said Bickley。 〃Are you ready; Humphrey?〃
I nodded; and he handed to me a felt…covered flask of the non…
conducting kind; filled with boiling water; a tin of preserved
milk; and a little bottle of meat extract of a most concentrated
sort。 Then; having lit two of the hurricane lamps and seen that
they were full of oil; we started back up the cave。
Chapter XI
Resurrection
We reached the sepulchre without stopping to look at the parked
machines or even the marvelous statue that stood above it; for
what did we care about machines or statues now? As we approached
we were astonished to hear low and cavernous growlings。
〃There is some wild beast in there;〃 said Bickley; halting。
〃No; by George! it's Tommy。 What can the dog be after?〃
We peeped in; and there sure enough was Tommy lying on the top
of the Glittering Lady's coffin and growling his very best with
the hair standing up upon his back。 When he saw who it was;
however; he jumped off and frisked round; licking my hand。
〃That's very strange;〃 I exclaimed。
〃Not stranger than everything else;〃 said Bickley。
〃What are you going to do?〃 I asked。
〃Open these coffins;〃 he answered; 〃beginning with that of the
old god; since I would rather experiment on him。 I expect he will
crumble into dust。 But if by chance he doesn't I'll jam a little
strychnine; mixed with some other drugs; of which you don't know
the names; into one of his veins and see if anything happens。 If
it doesn't; it won't hurt him; and if it doeswell; who knows?
Now give me a hand。〃
We went to the left…hand coffin and by inserting the hook on
the back of my knife; of which the real use is to pick stones out
of horses' hoofs; into one of the little air…holes I have
described; managed to raise the heavy crystal lid sufficiently to
enable us to force a piece of wood between it and the top。 The
rest was easy; for the hinges being of crystal had not corroded。
In two minutes it was open。
From the chest came an overpowering spicy odour; and with it a
veritable breath of warm air before which we recoiled a little。
Bickley took a pocket thermometer which he had at hand and
glanced at it。 It marked a temperature of 82 degrees in the
sepulchre。 Having noted this; he thrust it into the coffin
between the crystal wall and its occupant。 Then we went out and
waited a little while to give the odours time to dissipate; for
they made the head reel。
After five minutes or so we returned and examined the
thermometer。 It had risen to 98 degrees; the natural temperature
of the human body。
〃What do you make of that if the man is dead?〃 he whispered。
I shook my head; and as we had agreed; set to helping him to
lift the body from the coffin。 It was a good weight; quite eleven
stone I should say; moreover; it was not still; for the hip
joints bent。 We got it out and laid it on a blanket we had spread
on the floor of the sepulchre。 Whilst I was thus engaged I saw
something that nearly caused me to loose my hold from
astonishment。 Beneath the head; the centre of the back and the
feet were crystal boxes about eight inches square; or rather
crystal blocks; for in them I could see no opening; and these
boxes emitted a faint phosphorescent light。 I touched one of them
and found that it was quite warm。
〃Great heavens!〃 I exclaimed; 〃here's magic。〃
〃There's no such thing;〃 answered Bickley in his usual formula。
Then an explanation seemed to strike him and he added; 〃Not magic
but radium or something of the sort。 That's how the temperature
was kept up。 In sufficient quantity it is practically
indestructible; you see。 My word! this old gentleman knew a thing
or two。〃
Again we waited a little while to see if the body begun to
crumble on exposure to the air; I taking the opportunity to make
a rough sketch of it in my pocket…book in anticipation of that
event。 But it did not; it remained quite sound。
〃Here goes;〃 said Bickley。 〃If he should be alive; he will
catch cold in his lungs after lying for ages in that baby
incubator; as I suppose he has done。 So it is now or never。〃
Then bidding me hold the man's right arm; he took the
sterilized syringe which he had prepared; and thrusting the
needle into a vein he selected just above the wrist; injected the
contents。
〃It would have been better over the heart;〃 he whispered; 〃but
I thought I would try the arm first。 I don't like risking chills
by uncovering him。〃
I made no answer and again we waited and watched。
〃Great heavens; he's stirring!〃 I gasped presently。
Stirring he was; for his fingers began to move。
Bickley bent down and placed his ear to the heartI forgot to
say that he had tested this before with a stethoscope; but had
been unable to detect any movement。
〃I believe it is beginning to beat;〃 he said in an awed voice。
Then he applied the stethoscope; and added; 〃It is; it is!〃
Next he took a filament of cotton wool and laid it on the man's
lips。 Presently it moved; he was breathing; though very faintly。
Bickley took more cotton wool and having poured something from
his medicine…chest on to it; placed it over the mouth beneath the
man's nostrilsI believe it was sal volatile。
Nothing further happened for a little while; and to relieve the
strain on my mind I stared absently into the empty coffin。 Here I
saw what had escaped our notice; two small plates of white metal
and cut upon them what I took to be star maps。 Beyond these and
the glowing boxes which I have mentioned; there was nothing else
in the coffin。 I had no time to examine them; for at that moment
the old man opened his mouth and began to breathe; evidently with
some discomfort and effort; as his empty lungs filled themselves
with air。 Then his eyelids lifted; revealing a wonderful pair of
dark glowing eyes beneath。 Next he tried to sit up but would have
fallen; had not Bickley supported him with his arm。
I do not think he saw Bickley; indeed he shut his eyes again as
though the light hurt them; and went into a kind of faint。 Then
it was that Tommy; who all this while had been watching the
proceedings with grave interest; came forward; wagging his tail;
and licked the man's face。 At the touch of the dog's red tongue;
he opened his eyes for the second time。 Now he s