Temporal Power by Marie Corelli
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mischief! They are just now living under the pleasing delusion that the
glass tube they are in is a man, and that they are eating him up alive. Little devils! Nothing will exhaust their vitality till they have gorged themselves to death! Just like a great many human beings!" "I am not in the mood for studying animalculae," said De Launay irritably, as he lit a cigar. "No? But why not? They are really quite as interesting as ourselves!" "Look here, Von Glauben, I want you to be serious--" "My friend, I am always serious," declared the Professor--"Even when I laugh, I laugh seriously. My laughter is as real as myself." "What would you think,"--pursued De Launay--"of a king who freely expressed his own opinions?" "I should say he was a brave man," answered the Professor; "He would certainly deserve my respect, and he should have it. Even if the laws of etiquette were not existent, I should feel justified in taking off my hat to him." "Never from henceforth wear a hat at all then," said De Launay--"It will save you the trouble of continually doffing it at every glimpse of his Majesty!" Von Glauben drew his pipe from his mouth and gazed blankly at the ceiling for a few moments in silence. "His Majesty?" he presently murmured--"Our Majesty?" |
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