Strange Story, a — Volume 08 by Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton
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was scarcely perceptible; the colour came back to his cheeks; his bended
frame rose elastic and erect. "If I understood you rightly," said I, "the experiment you ask me to aid can be accomplished in a single night?" "In a single night,--this night." "Command me. Why not begin at once? What apparatus or chemical agencies do you need?" "Ah!" said Margrave, "formerly, how I was misled! Formerly, how my conjectures blundered! I thought, when I asked you to give a month to the experiment I wish to make, that I should need the subtlest skill of the chemist. I then believed, with Van Helmont, that the principle of life is a gas, and that the secret was but in the mode by which the gas might be rightly administered. But now all that I need is contained in this coffer, save one very simple material,--fuel sufficient for a steady fire for six hours. I see even that is at hand, piled up in your outhouse. And now for the substance itself,--to that you must guide me." "Explain." "Near this very spot is there not gold--in mines yet undiscovered?--and gold of the purest metal?" "There is. What then? Do you, with the alchemists, blend in one discovery gold and life?" "No. But it is only where the chemistry of earth or of man produces gold, |
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