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    The Face of Isis by Cyril G

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      crimson with the reflected light of the setting was crushing him was due to the swift

      sun; the lower half, the hazy green of the

      acceleration of their fall toward the moon.

      distant horizon. It struck Courtland that this

      He managed to turn his head to one side and

      semi-circle of green was perhaps his last saw the outline of the Professor’s body lying vision of the earth.

      where he had fallen.

      Suddenly the upper edge of the green

      “Hello, Professor! We seem to have

      was cut by a tiny dot of gleaming silver. It was started. Are you all right?”

      the moon, keeping her tryst with her would-be

      There was no answer. Courtland

      explorers. They would wait until the horizon

      struggled to pull himself along the floor but

      bisected the disk. Slowly the Face of Isis was

      finally gave up the attempt in exhaustion. He

      unveiled to the gaze of her modern felt no pain, but his entire body seemed worshipers.

      paralyzed.

      Sixty seconds more. The Professor

      The interior of the chariot was dark,

      turned and met Courtland in a long handclasp.

      save that a faint light filtered through the

      Then the two men grasped the handles. The

      portholes on one side. Courtland determined

      Professor’s left hand rested on the switch that he would make one mighty effort to raise which would release the acid and start them

      himself to the level of the nearest opening.

      on their flight. Courtland’s eyes were on the

      Bracing his muscles, he succeeded in getting

      swinging chronometer and he counted off the

      to his hands and knees. For a few seconds he

      seconds aloud.

      maintained this position. It was as though he

      “Six. Five. Four. Three. Two. One.

      were Atlas struggling to uphold the world on

      GO!”

      his shoulders. His brain swam with agony.

      There was a slight hissing as the

      Then his straining muscles gave way,

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      and he was hurled forward once more into

      So their high hopes had ended in

      unconsciousness.

      failure. The magic powder in the golden

      casket was nothing but a huge fiasco, a

      WHEN he came to himself for the second


      practical joke brought to its conclusion after

      time, it was to hear the Professor giving voice three thousand years, on the first of April!

      to a most choice and unscholastic assortment

      And yet the powder must have possessed

      of profanity. The little man was stamping up

      some strange properties, after all. Something and down the floor of the chariot, cursing

      must have occurred when the acid mingled

      everything and everyone from Osrah the High

      with it in the trays. What was it that had

      Priest to the entire cosmic universe.

      hurled them into unconsciousness? What was

      Courtland sat up and stared at the it that had produced Courtland’s extraordinary Professor in amazement. The mysterious paralysis? What had uprooted those great trees paralysis had departed and so had the and flung them down upon the chariot?

      darkness. The little room was flooded with

      To these questions and many others

      sunlight and lurid with expletives.

      like them, they could find no answer.

      “Why, Professor, what on earth’s the

      Afterwards, when an analysis of the residue in

      matter?” stammered Courtland, “have we the trays revealed nothing more mysterious missed the moon or something?”

      than magnesium sulphate, they were no nearer

      “Matter? You may well ask what on

      a solution than before. The white, crystalline

      earth’s the matter!” raved the Professor, contents of the trays might serve mankind in furiously. “Everything on earth’s the matter!

      homely ways, but as an aid to the conquest of

      Missed the moon? No, we haven’t missed the

      the universe, were valueless.

      moon ! We’ve never had a chance to miss the

      Professor Wadsworth, crushed and

      confounded thing! We’ve never started!”

      crestfallen, buried himself in his studies of the

      “Never

      started!” yelled Courtland, Mexican Settlement. Courtland returned to jumping to his feet and rushing to the Boston and devoted himself to business. A porthole.

      year later Courtland received a heavy express

      He looked out, not on the empty abyss

      package, which on being opened, was found to

      of interplanetary space or the barren wastes of contain the golden casket. In the casket was a

      a frozen lunar landscape, but on the gracious

      thick manuscript and this letter:

      verdure of a New Hampshire hillside. The sun

      shone, the birds sang, the wind stirred My dear Courtland: amongst the leaves as it had done on the day

      To you, my favorite pupil and

      before. The chariot still rested on its rails at companion in adventure, I am sending the

      the summit of the hill! Everything was manuscript of my book, “A History of the unchanged.

      Egyptian Migration in the Fifth and Sixth

      No, not quite everything, for the clump

      Dynasties.” This work, the carefully thought-

      of trees which had surrounded and hidden the

      out result of my investigations and studies, I

      interplanetary vessel, was levelled to the beg that you will publish. I have placed a sum ground as though by a mighty hurricane. The

      at your disposal sufficient to cover the cost of chariot was almost buried by a tangled mass

      publication. Should any profits accrue from

      of trunks and branches. It was only due to the

      the sale of the book, you will place the same at staunch construction of laminated steel and

      the disposal of the Peabody Museum for the

      asbestos that the two adventurers had not been

      purpose of improving the Egyptian and

      crushed to death by the falling timber.

      Mexican collections. May I impose upon your

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      friendship to do me this last favor?

      wood ashes and sea-weed.”

      I am sailing for Mexico tomorrow.

      With the Doctor’s words came a flood

      While there, I hope to find traces of the of enlightenment. I realized the cause of our landing of that expedition which, I firmly failure, and the reasons for the extraordinary believe, set sail from the Moroccan coast, phenomena which accompanied it. As you are ninety generations ago, leaving behind the fully aware, acids and alkalis are directly body of the High Priest to guard the temple

      opposite in their chemical reactions.

      whence their leader had departed on his ill-

      Presuming that the powder in the casket

      advised attempt to set his all-conquering foot

      acquired antigravitational properties by the

      upon the Face of Isis.

      addition of an alkali, what would take place as Do I still believe the truth of the the result of adding an acid?

      inscription on the casket, you ask? Yes, most

      Why, the area covered by the powder

      emphatically I do! My clear boy, I have a

      would become tremendously permeable to

      confession of weakness to make. Only two

      gravity, just as the presence of a piece of iron months after our miserable failure, I increases the pe
    rmeability of a magnetic field.

      discovered the explanation of what took place.

      In simple words, the force of gravity would be

      It was I, I alone in my self-satisfied ignorance, many times multiplied. Our weight, increased

      who was responsible for casting away the from its normal value to, perhaps, half a ton or greatest opportunity ever vouchsafed to man.

      more, crushed us to the floor and rendered us

      But what is the use of crying over spilt milk?

      helpless. The trees which stretched their

      As I was saying, two months after we

      branches above the chariot were unable to

      parted, I was visiting Dr. John Plattmore in

      resist the strain of their own weight and came

      New York. Dr. Plattmore, as you know, is the

      crashing down upon us, rending their roots

      greatest living authority on Egyptian from the ground.

      hieroglyphics. One evening, while we were

      You will ask, my dear Courtland, why

      discussing the probable extent of chemical

      an analysis of the residue failed to reveal the knowledge in the Fifth Dynasty, I happened to

      presence of any strange substance. I have no

      mention solvents and particularly sulphuric doubt that the original powder was a acid.

      compound of magnesium with some unknown

      “But, my dear Professor,” exclaimed

      element. The latter, which should have been

      Plattmore, “the inorganic acids are a rendered opaque to gravity under the action of comparatively modern discovery. It is quite

      an alkali, passed off in gas by combination

      certain that nothing was known of them at the

      with the hydrogen of the acid. So long as the

      period we are discussing.”

      gas remained in the trays our weight was

      I drew the symbols which I had read as

      enormously increased, but during our period

      “sulphuric acid,” in translating the inscription of unconsciousness, this gas leaked away and

      on the casket and asked the Doctor how he

      its effect was destroyed.

      would interpret them.

      I should have told you this long ago,

      “Literally, of course, they mean ‘The

      but in my fallen pride, I was ashamed to admit

      fleshburner’ or ‘that which destroys the flesh,’

      that our failure was due to my unwillingness

      but there is no doubt that they refer to one of to consult a higher authority than myself.

      the caustic alkalies; the hydroxides of either

      Forgive me if you can, but believe me, my

      potassium or sodium. The Egyptian priests

      dear Courtland, your old friend and fellow

      must have been familiar with, these substances

      student,

      and the methods of extracting them from

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      MYRON

      B.

      WADSWORTH.

     

     

     



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