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.Nothing contentious, you understand, but only an indication that there are greater deeps beyond.I shall hold myself strongly in leash, and see whether by this self-restraint I attain a more favorable result.""And I may come?" I asked eagerly."Why, surely," he answered, cordially.He had an enormously massive genial manner, which was almost as overpowering as his violence.His smile of benevolence was a wonderful thing, when his cheeks would suddenly bunch into two red apples, between his half-closed eyes and his great black beard."By all means, come.It will be a comfort to me to know that I have one ally in the hall, however inefficient and ignorant of the subject he may be.I fancy there will be a large audience, for Waldron, though an absolute charlatan, has a considerable popular following.Now, Mr.Malone, I have given you rather more of my time than I had intended.The individual must not monopolize what is meant for the world.I shall be pleased to see you at the lecture to-night.In the meantime, you will understand that no public use is to be made of any of the material that I have given you.""But Mr.McArdle — my news editor, you know — will want to know what I have done.""Tell him what you like.You can say, among other things, that if he sends anyone else to intrude upon me I shall call upon him with a riding-whip.But I leave it to you that nothing of all this appears in print.Very good.Then the Zoological Institute's Hall at eight-thirty to-night." I had a last impression of red cheeks, blue rippling beard, and intolerant eyes, as he waved me out of the room.CHAPTER V"Question!"What with the physical shocks incidental to my first interview with Professor Challenger and the mental ones which accompanied the second, I was a somewhat demoralized journalist by the time I found myself in Enmore Park once more.In my aching head the one thought was throbbing that there really was truth in this man's story, that it was of tremendous consequence, and that it would work up into inconceivable copy for the Gazette when I could obtain permission to use it.A taxicab was waiting at the end of the road, so I sprang into it and drove down to the office.McArdle was at his post as usual."Well," he cried, expectantly, "what may it run to? I'm thinking, young man, you have been in the wars.Don't tell me that he assaulted you.""We had a little difference at first.""What a man it is! What did you do?""Well, he became more reasonable and we had a chat.But I got nothing out of him — nothing for publication.""I'm not so sure about that.You got a black eye out of him, and that's for publication.We can't have this reign of terror, Mr.Malone.We must bring the man to his bearings.I'll have a leaderette on him to-morrow that will raise a blister.Just give me the material and I will engage to brand the fellow for ever.Professor Munchausen — how's that for an inset headline? Sir John Mandeville redivivus — Cagliostro — all the imposters and bullies in history.I'll show him up for the fraud he is.""I wouldn't do that, sir.""Why not?""Because he is not a fraud at all.""What!" roared McArdle."You don't mean to say you really believe this stuff of his about mammoths and mastodons and great sea sairpents?""Well, I don't know about that.I don't think he makes any claims of that kind.But I do believe he has got something new.""Then for Heaven's sake, man, write it up!""I'm longing to, but all I know he gave me in confidence and on condition that I didn't." I condensed into a few sentences the Professor's narrative."That's how it stands."McArdle looked deeply incredulous."Well, Mr.Malone," he said at last, "about this scientific meeting to-night; there can be no privacy about that, anyhow.I don't suppose any paper will want to report it, for Waldron has been reported already a dozen times, and no one is aware that Challenger will speak.We may get a scoop, if we are lucky.You'll be there in any case, so you'll just give us a pretty full report.I'll keep space up to midnight."My day was a busy one, and I had an early dinner at the Savage Club with Tarp Henry, to whom I gave some account of my adventures.He listened with a sceptical smile on his gaunt face, and roared with laughter on hearing that the Professor had convinced me."My dear chap, things don't happen like that in real life.People don't stumble upon enormous discoveries and then lose their evidence.Leave that to the novelists.The fellow is as full of tricks as the monkey-house at the Zoo.It's all bosh.""But the American poet?""He never existed.""I saw his sketch-book.""Challenger's sketch-book.""You think he drew that animal?""Of course he did.Who else?""Well, then, the photographs?""There was nothing in the photographs.By your own admission you only saw a bird.""A pterodactyl.""That's what HE says.He put the pterodactyl into your head.""Well, then, the bones?""First one out of an Irish stew.Second one vamped up for the occasion.If you are clever and know your business you can fake a bone as easily as you can a photograph."I began to feel uneasy.Perhaps, after all, I had been premature in my acquiescence.Then I had a sudden happy thought."Will you come to the meeting?" I asked.Tarp Henry looked thoughtful."He is not a popular person, the genial Challenger," said he."A lot of people have accounts to settle with him.I should say he is about the best-hated man in London.If the medical students turn out there will be no end of a rag.I don't want to get into a bear-garden.""You might at least do him the justice to hear him state his own case.""Well, perhaps it's only fair.All right.I'm your man for the evening."When we arrived at the hall we found a much greater concourse than I had expected.A line of electric broughams discharged their little cargoes of white-bearded professors, while the dark stream of humbler pedestrians, who crowded through the arched door-way, showed that the audience would be popular as well as scientific.Indeed, it became evident to us as soon as we had taken our seats that a youthful and even boyish spirit was abroad in the gallery and the back portions of the hall.Looking behind me, I could see rows of faces of the familiar medical student type.Apparently the great hospitals had each sent down their contingent.The behavior of the audience at present was good-humored, but mischievous.Scraps of popular songs were chorused with an enthusiasm which was a strange prelude to a scientific lecture, and there was already a tendency to personal chaff which promised a jovial evening to others, however embarrassing it might be to the recipients of these dubious honors.Thus, when old Doctor Meldrum, with his well-known curly-brimmed opera-hat, appeared upon the platform, there was such a universal query of "Where DID you get that tile?" that he hurriedly removed it, and concealed it furtively under his chair.When gouty Professor Wadley limped down to his seat there were general affectionate inquiries from all parts of the hall as to the exact state of his poor toe, which caused him obvious embarrassment [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]