When the Sleeper Wakes
part of an hour. When he recovered his senses, he was back on his translucent couch, and there was a stirring warmth at heart and throat. The dark apparatus, he perceived
f those who had been on the balcon
gested to his mind the picture of a great number of people shouting toget
at does this all mean?" he
to discover him. A voice seemed to be askin
so at least it seemed to the Sleeper's ears, "You are quite safe. You were brought hither from
ross to him. Graham felt a cooling spray, a fragrant mist played over his forehead for
e was a pleasant-faced man of thirty, perhaps, with a pointed f
said
e. You have heard? Catalepsy? It may seem strange to y
face to face of the three people about him. They were regarding him strangely. He knew he o
aking moments at Boscastle recurred, a thing resolve
in?" he asked. "E. Warm
odd _blurr_ in his accent!" whispered the red-haired man. "Wire,
You may be sure everything shall be done, sir," he said to Graham. "I am afraid it would be difficult to--wire to your cousin. He is not in London now. But don't trouble about
raham, and b
ed he was in some newly established place. He had a sudden flash of suspicion. Surely this wasn't some hall of public exhibition! If it was he would
me processes of thought reading he interpreted the awe in the faces that peered into his. He looked at them strangely, full of intense emotion. It seemed they read his eyes. He framed his lips to speak and could
nish fluorescence and a meaty taste, and
here were murmurs of respectful approval. He knew now quit
throat and trie
a level voice. "How lo
id the flaxen-bearded man, g
w l
y long
ome years? Many years? There was something--I forget what. I feel--co
He squeezed his eyes with his knu
ke in un
" he asked fa
h more th
or
or
hough imps were twitching the muscle
aid the man wit
ace with a lean hand. "Many years!" he repeated. He shut his eyes tight, op
years?"
prepared to b
el
n a gross
the strange word.
e quick remarks that were made
ked Graham. "How long? Don
ne, his ear caught six words: "
h who he thought had spoken. "Who says-
with the red beard.
repared to hear of a vast repose, and ye
the figure of a great gulf opening very s
aid no
id you
enturies of years," said
d at their faces and saw that w
on't last. That is not right--this is a joke you have played upon me! Tell
ce fail
"I'm not very strong in history, sir,"
Duchy of Cornwall--it's in the southwest country beyond the d
was it--Boscastle. Little Boscastle. I fell asleep--somewher
nd whispered, "More th
ithin him. "But if it is two hundred years, every soul I know, every huma
not ans
nisters, of Church and State. High and
e Englan
on, eh? And you are my assistant--custodian; assistant
s face. "But why am I here? No!
of pinkish fluid held towards him. He took the dose. It was almost immediately
is tears, a little foolishly. "But--two--hun--dred--years!" he
attention was attracted by a thick domineering voice, the footsteps of an advancing personage. "What are you doing? Why was I not warned? Surely you could tell? Someone wi
and heavy neck and chin. Very thick black and slightly sloping eyebrows that almost met over his nose and overhung deep grey eyes, gave his face an oddly formidable expression
the red-b
ut see the doorways a
to the dead wall of the apartment opposite the archway. And then came a strange thing; a long strip of this apparently solid wall rolled up with a sna
ubordinate--upon the treatment of their charge. He spoke clearly, but in phrases only partially intelligible to Graham. The a
ing him things," he repeated again and
quickly and eyed the awakened sl
ueer?"
er
ou see of it, seem
to live in it, str
pose s
e, hadn't I better
laxen-bearded man met his eye and went away. "You wil
I have been asleep two
ave they? Two hundred and t
silent for a moment, and then asked a question, "Is there a mill or dynamo near here?"
shouting?" he
hanged." He spoke shortly, his brows were knit, and he glanced about him like a man trying to decide in an emergency. "We must
rubbed
grew louder, and the thickset man turned and listened also. He cursed suddenly under his breath, and turned his eyes upon Graham with an unfriendly expression. It was a surge of many voices, rising and falling,
rmula. For a time he doubted his ears. But surely these w
rushed suddenly
do they know? Do they k
perhaps
set man; "I have _him_ to see
an inaud
ake. Anything! I
have clothes at once," he said. "You cannot
ng unanswered questions after
moment you shall have your clothes made. Yes--in a moment. And then I
ices. They we
you. They have some twisted idea. I d
appliances in the corner of the room. He listened for a moment, regarding a ball of crystal, nodded, and said a few indistinct w
iven him. He thrust one leg over the side of the couch and then the other. His head n
f a lift came sliding down in front of the thickset man, and a lean, grey-bearded man,
will never do for you to wear that black. I cannot understand how it got here.
manner was calm, but his eyes were full of curiosity. "You will find the fashio
ndency to the hemisphere in hats. Circular curves always. Now--" He flicked out a little appliance the size and appearance of a keyless watch, whirled the knob, and behold--a little figur
me and stood by the
y little tim
or. "My machine follows.
ed the man from the
repeated its evolutions, but in a different costume. "Or this," and with a click another small figure in a more voluminous type of
d not recognise. The boy then went to conduct an incomprehensible monologue in the corner, and the tailor pulled out a number of slotted arms terminating in little discs, pulling them out until the discs were flat against the body of Graham, one at each shoulder blade, one at the elbows, one at the neck and so forth, so that at last there were, perhaps, two score of them upon his body and limbs. At the same time, some other person entered the
d lad handed the tailor a roll of the bluish satin and the two began fixing this in the mechanism in a manner reminiscent of a roll of paper in a nineteenth century printing machine. Then they ran the enti
glass to the busy figures and trying to ignore the scrutin
e man with the
indicated the ar
little difficult to explain. The Council appoints a guardian and assistants. This hall has under certain restrictions been public. In order th
his back on the new comer, he asked in an undertone
He is a ca
lloto
hief. His yearly f
atched at the last phrase with an un
ose not. You had the old pound
s that you s
stem--tens, and little hundreds and thousands. We have eleven numerals now. We have single figures for both ten and eleven, two figures f
Graham. "But about th
laxen beard glance
olding some palpably new garments over his arm. The crop-headed boy, by means of one finger, was impelling the compli
ently been lying, flung out the translucent mattress, and turned up the looking glass. As he did so a furious bell summon
ing from the balcony. They began speaking quickly in an undertone, their bearing had an unmistakable quality of anxiety. Over the purple under-garment came a I complex but graceful garment of bluis
said regarding hi
ent," sai
ed them, and with a lean hand extended, advanced on Graham. Then h
moment the flaxen-bearded man had a chair be
other hand of the wildeyed
e flaxen-bearded man with hurried poli
m enlightened. "B
ly! He is one of the fine
ould have sat down again to regard him but for Howard's audible impatience. Forthwith with rapid movements and a succession of deftly handled implements he shaved Graham's chin, clipped his
the corner--"At once--at once. The people know all over the city. Work
o the undertone of tumultuous shouting from the archway that had continued during all these occurrences rose to a mighty sound, roared as if it were sweeping past, and fell again as if receding swiftly. It drew Graham after it with a