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by Robert Reed


  slowly melt in our mouths . The taste of them, although pleasant,

  was rather strange, but yet not altogether unfamiliar . The taste of the

  first sort faintly resembled the taste of roast beef; of the second, of

  pine-apple; of the third, of sweet wine, specially of muscatel . The

  effect of them was extraordinary; we felt that we had partaken of an

  agreeable and substantial meal; our hunger and thirst were gone, and

  we were quite refreshed . And then, as will happen when one dines

  well after a laborious and exciting day, we both fell sound asleep .

  We slept all through the night and on until a little after sunrise, and,

  not to go into details, we rose immediately and breakfasted as we

  had dined. We had scarce finished our meal when we became aware

  of the tramp of many men at no great distance from us, and we

  hurried to the door . We saw then, what neither of us had noticed

  the evening before, that the broad road, out of which we had turned

  in order to reach our present resting-place, opened out at the dis-

  tance of about two hundred yards from the flight of steps into a large

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  square, formed as the road itself was formed, and planted around the

  borders with trees, under the shade of which were several benches .

  In the square were some two or three hundred men, undergo-

  ing some sort of review by the leader, with whom we had already

  become acquainted . Whatever degree of mistrust either of us felt we

  thought it as well not to show it, so we came forward leisurely until

  we were within a few score paces of the men, and then we stood

  and looked . We were not at once perceived, as neither the leader nor

  his men were looking straight in our direction, and we were partly

  shaded by a tree . The men were evidently of a much higher stamp

  intellectually than those whom we had seen the day before, except-

  ing the leader . The men, yesterday, seemed to differ from automatic

  machines in one single point, namely, that they seemed to have a

  will of their own, although they had surrendered it to their leader .

  They seemed, you would say, quite incapable of action except as

  prompted by him, although they gave themselves up to his prompt-

  ing, no doubt, because of sympathy and unity of purpose with him .

  The men to-day seemed, on the contrary, to be men of considerable

  intelligence . You would suppose them to be quite capable of being

  leaders themselves, and able to carry out in full detail instructions

  which they might receive in the merest outline . It was evident that

  they were now receiving instructions . These were being given, part-

  ly by expressions and signs, and partly by some spoken language .

  The language, which I heard several times in the next two days, bore

  no resemblance at all to any language that I knew . It seemed to be

  very artificial and elliptical. The former quality was suggested by

  the regular recurrence and gradation of certain sounds, and the latter

  quality was suggested by its great brevity . A word or two seemed to

  suffice where we should require one or more sentences.

  When the leader had given his instructions, one and another, and

  then another, of the men stood out from the ranks and spoke to him,

  and in each ease he replied . The men who spoke I judged to be in

  some subordinate command. All the men stood in files now, one

  man behind another, facing the leader, and in each case the man

  who spoke stood in front of his file. These files formed themselves

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  quite suddenly and with great precision after the leader had given

  his first orders and before the other men spoke. It seemed as if the

  subordinate leaders were making suggestions or inquiries respecting

  the details of the work about which they had just received instruc-

  tions in outline .

  Then followed what seemed like a numbering of the men, and

  it soon became apparent that one file had two men missing, that is

  to say, supposing all the files to have been at first equal in number.

  As the deficiency became apparent a flash of baffled but furious

  malignity passed across the leader’s face . Then I know that when

  I had seen the like expression yesterday I was not dreaming . Jack

  and I exchanged a momentary glance . Some words, as I judged of

  inquiry and satisfactory reply, passed between the leader and one of

  his subordinates, and then, in the progress of the drill, the men made

  a partial turn by which they brought us into full view . In a moment

  they saw us, and in a moment the same eager and threatening look

  came over their faces which we had seen in the other men’s faces

  yesterday . Jack and I both believed for that moment that our last

  hour was come .

  But the leader withheld them with a word and sign . What he said

  or signified of course I did not really know, but I felt sure, neverthe-

  less, that it was to this effect, that we should supply the places of

  their comrades who had disappeared . The same thought occurred to

  Jack . His word was received with a sound like a laugh, but it was a

  very horrible and ghastly laugh . One sometimes hears of the horror

  of a maniac’s laugh; but the maniac’s laugh is horrible by reason

  of its vacancy . This laugh was by no means vacant, it was full of

  expression, but it was the expression of relentless malignity .

  Then the leader dismissed the men and they moved away towards

  the further end of the valley . Then he turned and moved slowly to-

  wards us and we moved slowly to meet him . He met us with the

  same stately courtesy as before and we exchanged salutations . He

  led us to the square where the men had been and he invited us to sit

  down. Then he inquired briefly concerning our personal comfort and

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  we both expressed briefly our thanks and satisfaction. Then I went

  on to say,

  “My name, sir, is Easterley, and my friend is Mr . Wilbraham,

  and we have only now to ask you by what name we are to know our

  host, and to ask that he will add to the obligation under which he has

  placed us, by giving us a guide to the nearest station or settlement of

  English colonists .”

  “I have more names than one,” he replied, “among your people,

  but when I was last in Italy, which is a country that I know bet-

  ter than most, I was known as Niccolo Davelli . I was an analyti-

  cal chemist and something of an engineer, and I did, well, a little

  political work among the country folk .” He said all this with a very

  easy manner but with a very unpleasant smile . “Signor Davelli,” I

  replied, speaking in Italian, “I am proud to thank you by name on

  behalf of myself and my friend, and I trust you will find no difficulty

  in giving the guidance we ask .” “Surely not,” he answered in the

  same language, “but you will stay here for a little, will you not? I

  have some curious things to show you, and you may perhaps meet

  some old friends among my people, and my work is so interesting

  and important that I have s
ome hope that you will see your way to

  cast in your lot with us altogether . But,” said he, “you need not use

  Italian, for I am not any more skilful in that than in your own equally

  famous tongue .” Here again was the unpleasant smile, and I noticed

  that although he spoke Italian, as far as I could judge quite perfectly,

  he used this language as well as English with the deliberate and

  measured enunciation of a foreigner .

  “As you will,” I replied, returning to English, “we shall be glad

  to see what you have to show us .”

  Signor Davelli rose up at the word and invited us to follow him .

  He went up the stair by which we had come down the day before,

  and led us to the platform on which we had first seen him. He told us

  briefly that his sojourn here was in fulfilment of a purpose to which

  he and certain others of his fellowship were pledged . That they were

  all acting in concert and that certain of them were leaders, and that

  each leader had command of a station such as this, of which there

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  were several in different parts of the world . That it was essential to

  the work that it should he carried on from regions far removed from

  the haunts of men, at least of civilised men, for they could repel

  the interference of savage races without endangering the fulfilment

  of their purpose . He went on to tell us that in this station of his he

  had two classes of work to do, one class consisting of intellectual

  work of a high order, and affecting more directly the fulfilment of

  the common purpose, the other class consisting of merely mechani-

  cal work, affecting the routine of life and its conditions here . “The

  men,” he went on to say, “who carry out the former are of high

  and independent mental faculties and rank accordingly; these men

  you have seen to-day . The men who carry out the latter are of a

  very acute capacity to receive and execute instructions, but have no

  originating power of conception or design . These are they whom

  you saw yesterday . Their work is mainly the making of our food and

  clothes, and the construction of our means of locomotion, and of the

  machinery by which the work is done . That machinery is designed

  and executed in model at the other end of the alley by the other men

  in the intervals of their more important work . That work, however,

  you cannot understand until you become better acquainted with us .”

  We had now reached the platform, and we saw the men at work

  just as we had seen them the day before . Signor Davelli uttered a

  single word which I did not understand, and on hearing it the men

  turned, and then followed for a very few minutes the same sort of

  pantomimic action which I had already seen and have described .

  Then they resumed work .

  Signor Davelli then took us to the works and invited us to ob-

  serve the construction of the various machines in use .

  I must not, however, run the risk of tiring you by any minute ac-

  count of them here. Let it suffice to say that there was a much higher

  degree of mechanical skill exhibited in their construction than I have

  ever seen anywhere before or since, and that besides there was much

  that suggested the application of chemical and electrical science in a

  manner greatly in advance of anything that is commonly known; and

  further that there were certain complicated arrangements of prisms

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  and mirrors which indicated as I thought some use of the agency of

  light which was quite new to me and which I did not understand .

  One set of machines proved to be used for the manufacture of the

  compressed food which we had already found so effective . Another

  set of much simpler construction carried it away and stored it when

  made . Yet another set was used for the manufacture of that invisible

  paint, the use of which had so astonished me . These last were the

  machines which attracted my curiosity most of all, and which im-

  plied not only a use which did not comprehend of agencies which I

  recognised, but the existence of other agencies of which knew noth-

  ing at all . I observed, however, as carefully as possible and I made,

  later on, very full notes of what did observe, and I shall be happy to

  communicate these to our men of science in whose hands they can

  hardly fail to become of much practical value . I need hardly say that

  I asked a good many questions about this last set of machines, but

  somehow I got very little information . Whether Signor Davelli was

  unwilling to explain, or whether there was something in the process

  which I was incapable of understanding, I am not quite sure . All I

  could get from him was that there are some rays at either end of the

  spectrum which are not visible, and that it is possible to treat some

  substances so as to cause them to reflect these rays only, just as

  other substances reflect only the yellow or only the red. But from a

  word or two which he spoke, I suspect inadvertently, I gathered that

  the rays he spoke of, which are invisible to us, were visible to him,

  and differed as much from yellow, red, or blue, as these from one

  another .

  We now crossed the platform to the place where the cars were

  being painted . I perceived as soon as I came upon the spot that the

  cars were built at one level, and then raised by machinery to another

  level at which they were painted, and that when painted they were

  raised to a third level . Along each of these levels they were moved

  by rollers of quite simple construction . Yesterday I had only seen

  those on the second level; those on the first were too low to come

  within the field of my view, and those on the third were invisible.

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  On this third level, however, one was to-day visible . As I after-

  wards learned, Signor Davelli had caused it to be left unpainted . It

  was otherwise finished. He caused it now to be rolled along to the

  extremity of the platform, which ended to the southward in a sheer

  precipice of some hundreds of feet . There was a ledge to keep it

  from rolling over . Signor Davelli led us to this car and invited us to

  enter it .

  There was plenty of accommodation for two or three people .

  There were easy benches and couches, and there were three boxes

  with distinctive marks like numbers on the lids . At the end of the car

  which was furthest from the ledge, the inside end, there was a great

  deal of machinery, but not of such a size as I should have expected

  considering the size of the car . This machinery consisted of two bat-

  teries resembling galvanic batteries in many ways, but the stuff used

  up in work was not fluid but solid; it consisted of large squares of

  matter, which I think was wholly or mainly metallic . The batteries

  were connected with a strong round bar, made, as I thought, of some

  sort of metal3 running through the car and supporting a pair of huge

  paddles, or wings, one on each side of the car . At each end of the

  bar were certain little wheels and cranks,
devised not so as to cause

  the paddles to revolve, but so as to give them a wing-like motion .

  At the forward part of the ear were several vessels of a form which

  suggested a chemical apparatus for generating gas . And on each side

  of the car, constructed and placed with an evident view to balance

  or trim it, were two balloons, which seemed absurdly small in view

  of the size of the car . These were connected with the chemical appa-

  ratus just mentioned, and were filled by it, when occasion required,

  with a gas vastly lighter than hydrogen .

  Signor Davelli, Jack, and I entered the ear, and the Signor took

  a bottle of liquid out of one of the numbered boxes and poured it

  into one of the vessels . Then in all the vessels there seemed to be a

  sound like boiling, and presently the balloons became inflated and

  raised the car very gently and quite evenly . When we had been thus

  lifted to a height of about a hundred feet from the platform, he put

  3

  I discovered afterwards that it was not metallic .

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  on a dark-looking pair of gloves and laid hold of a strong thick wire,

  which I had not seen before, which was fastened to the bar which

  I had supposed to be of metal on the side further from where I sat .

  This wire he connected with the batteries of either end, and immedi-

  ately took off the gloves . Presently the paddles began to move with

  a wing-like action, driving the ear straight forward through the air .

  All this time we were still rising slowly, but when we had attained a

  high degree of speed Signor Davelli turned the key of a valve which

  communicated with both balloons and they presently collapsed, the

  action of the paddles being now sufficient both to sustain us and to

  urge us forward . The motion was easier than that of any conveyance

  that I had ever yet travelled in . The seat on which Signor Davelli sat

  was placed so that with one hand he could turn the key of the valve,

  and with the other grasp either of two handles, by one of which he

  managed the batteries, and by the other of which he changed at need

  the direction of the paddles . I perceived, upon looking more closely,

  that the key of the valve was fixed at the intersection of two tubes

  shaped like a T, one at right angles to the other, the horizontal tube

  joining the balloons and the perpendicular tube connected with the

 

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