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类别:其他 作者:Herbert George Wells字数:9701更新时间:19/01/07 15:15:33
\"Wedifferedonthatpoint。Istoodtohimsome— whatintherelationofaguardian。Youhaveprobablyseenenoughofaffairstorecognisethatoccasionallyacertainfriction——。Butevenifthatwasthecase,thereisadoubtwhetherhewilleverwake。Thissleepexhaustsslowly,butitexhausts。Apparentlyheisslidingslowly,veryslowlyandtediously,downalongslope,ifyoucanunderstandme?\" \"Itwillbeapitytolosehissurprise。There’sbeenalotofchangethesetwentyyears。It’sRipVanWinklecomereal。\" \"It’sBellamy,\"saidWarming。\"Therehasbeenalotofchangecertainly。And,amongotherchanges,Ihavechanged。Iamanoldman。\" Isbisterhesitated,andthenfeignedabelatedsurprise。 \"Ishouldn’thavethoughtit。\" \"Iwasforty—threewhenhisbankers——yourememberyouwiredtohisbankers——sentontome。\" \"Igottheiraddressfromthechequebookinhispocket,\"saidIsbister。 \"Well,theadditionisnotdifficult,\"saidWarming。 Therewasanotherpause,andthenIsbistergavewaytoanunavoidablecuriosity。\"Hemaygoonforyearsyet,\"hesaid,andhadamomentofhesitation。 \"Wehavetoconsiderthat。Hisaffairs,youknow,mayfallsomedayintothehandsof——someoneelse,youknow。\" \"That,ifyouwillbelieveme,Mr。Isbister,isoneoftheproblemsmostconstantlybeforemymind。Wehappentobe——asamatteroffact,therearenoverytrustworthyconnectionsofours。Itisagrotesqueandunprecedentedposition。\" \"Itis,\"saidIsbister。\"Asamatteroffact,it’sacaseforapublictrustee,ifonlywehadsuchafunctionary。\" \"Itseemstomeit’sacaseforsomepublicbody,somepracticallyundyingguardian。Ifhereallyisgoingonliving——asthedoctors,someofthem,think。 Asamatteroffact,Ihavegonetooneortwopublicmenaboutit。But,sofar,nothinghasbeendone。\" \"Itwouldn’tbeabadideatohandhimovertosomepublicbody——theBritishMuseumTrustees,ortheRoyalCollegeofPhysicians。Soundsabitodd,ofcourse,butthewholesituationisodd。\" \"Thedifficultyistoinducethemtotakehim。\" \"Redtape,Isuppose?\" \"Partly。\" Pause。\"It’sacuriousbusiness,certainly,\"saidIsbister。\"Andcompoundinteresthasawayofmountingup。\" \"Ithas,\"saidWarming。\"Andnowthegoldsuppliesarerunningshortthereisatendencytowards……appreciation。\" \"I’vefeltthat,\"saidIsbisterwithagrimace。\"Butitmakesitbetterforhim。\" \"Ifhewakes。\" \"Ifhewakes,\"echoedIsbister。\"Doyounoticethepinched—illlookofhisnose,andthewayinwhichhiseyelidssink?\" Warminglookedandthoughtforaspace。\"Idoubtifhewillwake,\"hesaidatlast。 \"Ineverproperlyunderstood,\"saidIsbister,\"whatitwasbroughtthison。Hetoldmesomethingaboutoverstudy。I’veoftenbeencurious。\" \"Hewasamanofconsiderablegifts,butspasmodic,emotional。Hehadgravedomestictroubles,divorcedhiswife,infact,anditwasasarelieffromthat,Ithink,thathetookuppoliticsoftherabidsort。 HewasafanaticalRadical——aSocialist——ortypicalLiberal,astheyusedtocallthemselves,—oftheadvancedschool。Energetic——flighty——undisciplined。Overworkuponacontroversydidthisforhim。Irememberthepamphlethewrote——acuriousproduction。Wild,whirlingstuff。Therewereoneortwoprophecies。 Someofthemarealreadyexploded,someofthemareestablishedfacts。Butforthemostparttoreadsuchathesisistorealisehowfulltheworldisofunanticipatedthings。Hewillhavemuchtolearn,muchtounlearn,whenhewakes。Ifeverawakingcomes。\" \"I’dgiveanythingtobethere,\"saidIsbister,\"justtohearwhathewouldsaytoitall。\" \"SowouldI,\"saidWarming。\"Aye!sowouldI,\"withanoldman’ssuddenturntoselfpity。\"ButIshallneverseehimwake。\" Hestoodlookingthoughtfullyatthewaxenfigure。 \"Hewillneverwake,\"hesaidatlast。Hesighed\"Hewillneverwakeagain。\" CHAPTERIII THEAWAKENING ButWarmingwaswronginthat。Anawakeningcame。 Whatawonderfullycomplexthing!thissimpleseemingunity——theself!Whocantraceitsreintegrationasmorningaftermorningweawaken,thefluxandconfluenceofitscountlessfactorsintenveaving,rebuilding,thedimfirststirringsofthesoul,thegrowthandsynthesisoftheunconscioustothesubconscious,thesub—conscioustodawningconsciousness,untilatlastwerecogniseourselvesagain。Andasithappenstomostofusafterthenight’ssleep,soitwaswithGrahamattheendofhisvastslumber。 Adimcloudofsensationtakingshape,acloudydreariness,andhefoundhimselfvaguelysomewhere,recumbent,faint,butalive。 Thepilgrimagetowardsapersonalbeingseemedtotraversevastgulfs,tooccupyepochs。Giganticdreamsthatwereterriblerealitiesatthetime,leftvagueperplexingmemories,strangecreatures,strangescenery,asiffromanotherplanet。Therewasadistinctimpression,too,ofamomentousconversation,ofaname——hecouldnottellwhatname——thatwassubsequentlytorecur,ofsomequeerlong—forgottensensationofveinandmuscle,ofafeelingofvasthopelesseffort,theeffortofamanneardrowningindarkness。Thencameapanoramaofdazzlingunstableconfluentscenes。 Grahambecameawarehiseyeswereopenandregardingsomeunfamiliarthing。 Itwassomethingwhite,theedgeofsomething,aframeofwood。Hemovedhisheadslightly,followingthecontourofthisshape。Itwentupbeyondthetopofhiseyes。Hetriedtothinkwherehemightbe。 Diditmatter,seeinghewassowretched?Thecolourofhisthoughtswasadarkdepression。Hefeltthefeaturelessmiseryofonewhowakestowardsthehourofdawn。Hehadanuncertainsenseofwhispersandfootstepshastilyreceding。 Themovementofhisheadinvolvedaperceptionofextremephysicalweakness。Hesupposedhewasinbedinthehotelattheplaceinthevalley——buthecouldnotrecallthatwhiteedge。Hemusthaveslept。 Herememberednowthathehadwantedtosleep。Herecalledthecliffandwaterfallagain,andthenrecollectedsomethingabouttalkingtoapasser—by。 Howlonghadheslept?Whatwasthatsoundofpatteringfeet?Andthatriseandfall,likethemurmurofbreakersonpebbles?Heputoutalanguidhandtoreachhiswatchfromthechairwhereonitwashishabittoplaceit,andtouchedsomesmoothhardsurfacelikeglass。Thiswassounexpectedthatitstartledhimextremely。Quitesuddenlyherolledover,staredforamoment,andstruggledintoasittingposition。Theeffortwasunexpectedlydifficult,anditlefthimgiddyandweak——andamazed。 Herubbedhiseyes。Theriddleofhissurroundingswasconfusingbuthismindwasquiteclear——evidentlyhissleephadbenefitedhim。Hewasnotinabedatallasheunderstoodtheword,butIyingnakedonaverysoftandyieldingmattress,inatroughofdarkglass。Themattresswaspartlytransparent,afactheobservedwithastrangesenseofinsecurity,andbelowitwasamirrorreflectinghimgreyly。Abouthisarm——andhesawwithashockthathisskinwasstrangIydryandyellow——wasboundacuriousapparatusofrubber,boundsocunninglythatitseemedtopassintohisskinaboveandbelow。Andthisstrangebedwasplacedinacaseofgreenishcolouredglass(asitseemedtohim),abarinthewhiteframeworkofwhichhadfirstarrestedhisattention。Inthecornerofthecasewasastandofglitteringanddelicatelymadeapparatus,forthemostpartquitestrangeappliances,thoughamaximumandminimumthermometerwasrecognisable。 Theslightlygreenishtintoftheglass—likesubstancewhichsurroundedhimoneveryhandobscuredwhatlaybehind,butheperceiveditwasavastapartmentofsplendidappearance,andwithaverylargeandsimplewhitearchwayfacinghim。Closetothewallsofthecagewerearticlesoffurniture,atablecoveredwithasilverycloth,silverylikethesideofafish,acoupleofgracefulchairs,andonthetableanumberofdisheswithsubstancespiledonthem,abottleandtwoglasses。Herealisedthathewasintenselyhungry。 Hecouldseenohumanbeing,andafteraperiodofhesitationscrambledoffthetranslucentmattressandtriedtostandonthecleanwhitefloorofhislittleapartment。Hehadmiscalculatedhisstrength,however,andstaggeredandputhishandagainsttheglasslikepanebeforehimtosteadyhimself。Foramomentitresistedhishand,bendingoutwardlikeadistendedbladder,thenitbrokewithaslightreportandvanished——aprickedbubble。Hereeledoutintothegeneralspaceofthehall,greatlyastonished。Hecaughtatthetabletosavehimself,knockingoneoftheglassestothefloor——itrangbutdidnotbreak—— andsatdowninoneofthearmchairs。 Whenhehadalittlerecoveredhefilledtheremainingglassfromthebottleanddrank——acolourlessliquiditwas,butnotwater,withapleasingfaintaromaandtasteandaqualityofimmediatesupportandstimulus。Heputdownthevesselandlookedabouthim。 Theapartmentlostnoneofitssizeandmagnificencenowthatthegreenishtransparencythathadintervenedwasremoved。Thearchwayhesawledtoaflightofsteps,goingdownwardwithouttheintermediationofadoor,toaspacioustransversepassage。 Thispassageranbetweenpolishedpillarsofsomewhite—veinedsubstanceofdeepultramarine,andalongitcamethesoundofhumanmovementsandvoicesandadeepundeviatingdroningnote。Hesat,nowfullyawake,listeningalertly,forgettingtheviandsinhisattention。 Thenwithashockherememberedthathewasnaked,andcastingabouthimforcovering,sawalongblackrobethrownononeofthechairsbesidehim。 Thishewrappedabouthimandsatdownagain,trembling。 Hismindwasstillasurgingperplexity。Clearlyhehadslept。andhadbeenremovedinhissleep。Buthere?Andwhowerethosepeople,thedistantcrowdbeyondthedeepbluepillars?Boscastle?Hepouredoutandpartiallydrankanotherglassofthecolourlessfluid。 Whatwasthisplace?——thisplacethattohissensesseemedsubtlyquiveringlikeathingalive?Helookedabouthimatthecleanandbeautifulformoftheapartment,unstainedbyornament,andsawthattheroofwasbrokeninoneplacebyacircularshaftfulloflight,and,ashelooked,asteady,sweepingshadowblotteditoutandpassed,andcameagainandpassed。 \"Beat,beat,\"thatsweepingshadowhadanoteofitsowninthesubduedtumultthatfilledtheair。 Hewouldhavecalledout,butonlyalittlesoundcameintohisthroat。Thenhestoodup,and,withtheuncertainstepsofadrunkard,madehiswaytowardsthearchway。Hestaggereddownthesteps,trippedonthecorneroftheblackcloakhehadwrappedabouthimself,andsavedhimselfbycatchingatoneofthebluepillars。 Thepassagerandownacoolvistaofblueandpurple,andendedremotelyinarailedspacelikeabalcony,brightlylitandprojectingintoaspaceofhaze,aspaceliketheinteriorofsomegiganticbuilding。 Beyondandremotewerevastandvaguearchitecturalforms。Thetumultofvoicesrosenowloudandclear,andonthebalconyandwiththeirbackstohim,gesticulatingandapparentlyinanimatedconversation,werethreefigures,richlydressedinlooseandeasygarmentsofbrightsoftcolourings。Thenoiseofagreatmultitudeofpeoplepouredupoverthebalcony,andonceitseemedthetopofabannerpassed,andoncesomebrightlycolouredobject,apalebluecaporgarmentthrownupintotheairperhaps,flashedathwartthespaceandfell。TheshoutssoundedlikeEnglish,therewasareiterationof\"Wake!\"Heheardsomeindistinctshrillcry,andabruptlythethreemenbeganlaughing。 \"Ha,ha,ha!\"laughedone——ared—hairedmaninashortpurplerobe。\"WhentheSleeperwakes—— __When!__ Heturnedhiseyesfullofmerrimentalongthepassage。 Hisfacechanged,thewholemanchanged,becamerigid。Theothertwoturnedswiftlyathisexclamationandstoodmotionless。Theirfacesassumedanexpressionofconsternation,anexpressionthatdeepenedintoawe。 SuddenlyGraham’skneesbentbeneathhim,hisarmagainstthepillarcollapsedlimply,hestaggeredforwardandfelluponhisface。 CHAPTERIV THESOUNDOFATUMULT Graham’slastimpressionbeforehefaintedwasofaclamorousringingofbells。Helearntafterwardsthathewasinsensible,hangingbetweenlifeanddeath,forthebetterpartofanhour。Whenherecoveredhissenses,hewasbackonhistranslucentcouch,andtherewasastirringwarmthatheartandthroat。Thedarkapparatus,heperceived,hadbeenremovedfromhisarm,whichwasbandaged。Thewhiteframeworkwasstillabouthim,butthegreenishtransparentsubstancethathadfilleditwasaltogethergone。Amaninadeepvioletrobe,oneofthosewhohadbeenonthebalcony,waslookingkeenlyintohisface。 Remotebutinsistentwasaclamourofbellsandconfusedsounds,thatsuggestedtohismindthepictureofagreatnumberofpeopleshoutingtogether。 Somethingseemedtofallacrossthistumult,adoorsuddenlyclosed。 Grahammovedhishead。\"Whatdoesthisallmean?\"hesaidslowly。\"WhereamI?\" Hesawthered—hairedmanwhohadbeenfirsttodiscoverhim。Avoiceseemedtobeaskingwhathehadsaid,andwasabruptlystilled。 Themaninvioletansweredinasoftvoice,speakingEnglishwithaslightlyforeignaccent,orsoatleastitseemedtotheSleeper’sears,\"Youarequitesafe。 Youwerebroughthitherfromwhereyoufellasleep。 Itisquitesafe。Youhavebeenheresometime—— sleeping。Inatrance。\" HesaidsomethingfurtherthatGrahamcouldnothear,andalittlephialwashandedacrosstohim。 Grahamfeltacoolingspray,afragrantmistplayedoverhisforeheadforamoment,andhissenseofrefreshmentincreased。Heclosedhiseyesinsatisfaction。 \"Better?\"askedthemaninviolet,asGraham’seyesreopened。Hewasapleasant—facedmanofthirty,perhaps,withapointedflaxenbeard,andaclaspofgoldattheneckofhisvioletrobe。 \"Yes,\"saidGraham。 \"Youhavebeenasleepsometime。Inacataleptictrance。Youhaveheard?Catalepsy?Itmayseemstrangetoyouatfirst,butIcanassureyoueverythingiswell。\" Grahamdidnotanswer,butthesewordsservedtheirreassuringpurpose。Hiseyeswentfromfacetofaceofthethreepeopleabouthim。Theywereregardinghimstrangely。HeknewheoughttobesomewhereinCornwall,buthecouldnotsquarethesethingswiththatimpression。 AmatterthathadbeeninhismindduringhislastwakingmomentsatBoscastlerecurred,athingresolveduponandsomehowneglected。Heclearedhisthroat。 \"Haveyouwiredmycousin?\"heasked。\"E。 Warming,27,ChanceryLane?\" Theywereallassiduoustohear。Buthehadtorepeatit。\"Whatanodd__blurr__inhisaccent!\" whisperedthered—hairedman。\"Wire,sir?\"saidtheyoungmanwiththeflaxenbeard,evidentlypuzzled。 \"Hemeanssendanelectrictelegram,\"volunteeredthethird,apleasant—facedyouthofnineteenortwenty。 Theflaxen—beardedmangaveacryofcomprehension。 \"Howstupidofme!Youmaybesureeverythingshallbedone,sir,\"hesaidtoGraham。\"Iamafraiditwouldbedifficultto——wiretoyourcousin。HeisnotinLondonnow。Butdon’ttroubleaboutarrangementsyet;youhavebeenasleepaverylongtimeandtheimportantthingistogetoverthat,sir。\"(Grahamconcludedthewordwassir,butthismanpronouncedit\"Sire。\") \"Oh!\"saidGraham,andbecamequiet。 Itwasallverypuzzling,butapparentlythesepeopleinunfamiliardressknewwhattheywereabout。Yettheywereoddandtheroomwasodd。Itseemedhewasinsomenewlyestablishedplace。Hehadasuddenflashofsuspicion。Surelythiswasn’tsomehallofpublicexhibition!IfitwashewouldgiveWarmingapieceofhismind。Butitscarcelyhadthatcharacter。Andinaplaceofpublicexhibitionhewouldnothavediscoveredhimselfnaked。 Thensuddenly,quiteabruptly,herealisedwhathadhappened。Therewasnoperceptibleintervalofsuspicion,nodawntohisknowledge。Abruptlyheknewthathistrancehadlastedforavastinterval;asifbysomeprocessesofthoughtreadingheinterpretedtheaweinthefacesthatpeeredintohis。Helookedatthemstrangely,fullofintenseemotion。Itseemedtheyreadhiseyes。Heframedhislipstospeakandcouldnot。Aqueerimpulsetohidehisknowledgecameintohismindalmostatthemomentofhisdiscovery。 Helookedathisbarefeet,regardingthensilently。Hisimpulsetospeakpassed。Hewastremblingexceedingly。 Theygavehimsomepinkfluidwithagreenishfluorescenceandameatytaste,andtheassuranceofreturningstrengthgrew。 \"That——thatmakesmefeelbetter,\"hesaidhoarsely,andthereweremurmursofrespectfulapproval。Heknewnowquiteclearly。Hemadetospeakagain,andagainhecouldnot。 Hepressedhisthroatandtriedathirdtime。 \"Howlong?\"heaskedinalevelvoice。\"HowlonghaveIbeenasleep?\" \"Someconsiderabletime,\"saidtheflaxen—beardedman,glancingquicklyattheothers。 \"Howlong?\" \"Averylongtime。\" \"Yes——yes,\"saidGraham,suddenlytesty。\"ButIwant——Isit——itis——someyears?Manyyears? Therewassomething——Iforgetwhat。Ifeel—— confused。Butyou——\"Hesobbed。\"Youneednotfencewithme。Howlong——?\" Hestopped,breathingirregularly。Hesqueezedhiseyeswithhisknucklesandsatwaitingforananswer。 Theyspokeinundertones。 \"Fiveorsix?\"heaskedfaintly。\"More?\" \"Verymuchmorethanthat。\" \"Morel\" \"More。\" Helookedatthemanditseemedasthoughimpsweretwitchingthemusclesofhisface。Helookedhisquestion。 \"Manyyears,\"saidthemanwiththeredbeard。 Grahamstruggledintoasittingposition。Hewipedarheumytearfromhisfacewithaleanhand。 \"Manyyears!\"herepeated。Heshuthiseyestight,openedthem,andsatlookingabouthim,fromoneunfamiliarthingtoanother。 \"Howmanyyears?\"heasked。 \"Youmustbepreparedtobesurprised。\" \"Well?\" \"Morethanagrossofyears。\" Hewasirritatedatthestrangeword。\"Morethana__what__?\" Twoofthemspoketogether。Somequickremarksthatweremadeabout\"decimal\"hedidnotcatch。 \"Howlongdidyousay?\"askedGraham。\"Howlong?Don’tlooklikethat。Tellme。\" Amongtheremarksinanundertone,hisearcaughtsixwords:\"Morethanacoupleofcenturies。\" __\"Whats?\"__hecried,turningontheyouthwhohethoughthadspoken。\"Whosays——?Whatwasthat?Acoupleofcenturies!\" \"Yes,\"saidthemanwiththeredbeard。\"Twohundredyears。\" Grahamrepeatedthewords。Hehadbeenpreparedtohearofavastrepose,andyettheseconcretecenturiesdefeatedhim。 \"Twohundredyears,\"hesaidagain,withthefigureofagreatgulfopeningveryslowlyinhismind;andthen,\"Oh,but——!\" Theysaidnothing。 \"You——didyousay——?\" \"Twohundredyears。Twocenturiesofyears,\" saidthemanwiththeredbeard。 Therewasapause。Grahamlookedattheirfacesandsawthatwhathehadheardwasindeedtrue。 \"Butitcan’tbe,\"hesaidquerulously。\"Iamdreaming。Trances。Trancesdon’tlast。Thatisnotright——thisisajokeyouhaveplayeduponme!Tellme——somedaysago,perhaps,IwaswalkingalongthecoastofCornwall——?\" Hisvoicefailedhim。 Themanwiththeflaxenbeardhesitated。\"I’mnotverystronginhistory,sir,\"hesaidweakly,andglancedattheothers。 \"Thatwasit,sir,\"saidtheyoungster。\"Boscastle,intheoldDuchyofCornwall——it’sinthesouthwestcountrybeyondthedairymeadows。Thereisahousetherestill。Ihavebeenthere。\" \"Boscastle!\"Grahamturnedhiseyestotheyoungster。\"Thatwasit——Boscastle。LittleBoscastle。 Ifellasleep——somewherethere。Idon’texactlyremember。Idon’texactlyremember。\" Hepressedhisbrowsandwhispered,\"Morethantwohundredyears!\"I Hebegantospeakquicklywithatwitchingface,buthisheartwascoldwithinhim。\"Butifitistwohundredyears,everysoulIknow,everyhumanbeingthateverIsaworspoketobeforeIwenttosleep,mustbedead。\" Theydidnotanswerhim。 \"TheQueenandtheRoyalFamily,herMinisters,ofChurchandState。Highandlow,richandpoor,onewithanother——\" \"IsthereEnglandstill?\" \"That’sacomfort!IsthereLondon?\" E\"This__is__London,eh?Andyouaremyassistant—— custodian;assistant—custodian。Andthese——?Eh? Assistant—custodiansto?\" Hesatwithagauntstareonhisface。\"ButwhyamIhere?No!Don’ttalk。Bequiet。Letme——\" Hesatsilent,rubbedhiseyes,and,uncoveringthem,foundanotherlittleglassofpinkishfluidheldtowardshim。Hetookthedose。Itwasalmostimmediatelysustaining。Directlyhehadtakenithebegantoweepnaturallyandrefreshingly。 Presentlyhelookedattheirfaces,suddenlylaughedthroughhistears,alittlefoolishly。\"But——two—— hun——dred——years!\"hesaid。Hegrimacedhystericallyandcovereduphisfaceagain。 Afteraspacehegrewcalm。Hesatup,hishandshangingoverhiskneesinalmostpreciselythesameattitudeinwhichIsbisterhadfoundhimonthecliffatPentargen。Hisattentionwasattractedbyathickdomineeringvoice,thefootstepsofanadvancingpersonage。 \"Whatareyoudoing?WhywasInotwarned?Surelyyoucouldtell?Someonewillsufferforthis。Themanmustbekeptquiet。Arethedoorwaysclosed?Allthedoorways?Hemustbekeptperfectlyquiet。Hemustnotbetold。Hashebeentoldanything?\" Themanwiththefairbeardmadesomeinaudibleremark,andGrahamlookingoverhisshouldersawapproachingaveryshort,fat,andthicksetbeardlessman,withaquilinenoseandheavyneckandchin。 Verythickblackandslightlyslopingeyebrowsthatalmostmetoverhisnoseandoverhungdeepgreyeyes,gavehisfaceanoddlyformidableexpression。 HescowledmomentarilyatGrahamandthenhisregardreturnedtothemanwiththeflaxenbeard。 \"Theseothers,\"hesaidinavoiceofextremeirritation。\"Youhadbettergo。\" \"Go?\"saidthered—beardedman。 \"Certainly——gonow。Butseethedoorwaysareclosedasyougo。\" Thetwomenaddressedturnedobediently,afteronereluctantglanceatGraham,andinsteadofgoingthroughthearchwayasheexpected,walkedstraighttothedeadwalloftheapartmentoppositethearchway。 Andthencameastrangething;alongstripofthisapparentlysolidwallrolledupwithasnap,hungoverthetworetreatingmenandfellagain,andimmediatelyGrahamwasalonewiththenewcomerandthepurple—robedmanwiththeflaxenbeard。 ForaspacethethicksetmantooknottheslightestnoticeofGraham,butproceededtointerrogatetheother——obviouslyhissubordinate——uponthetreatmentoftheircharge。Hespokeclearly,butinphrasesonlypartiallyintelligibletoGraham。Theawakeningseemednotonlyamatterofsurprisebutofconsternationandannoyancetohim。Hewasevidentlyprofoundlyexcited。 \"Youmustnotconfusehismindbytellinghimthings,\"herepeatedagainandagain。\"Youmustnotconfusehismind。\" Hisquestionsanswered,heturnedquicklyandeyedtheawakenedsleeperwithanambiguousexpression。 \"Feelqueer?\"heasked。