The Invisible Man - Wells George Herbert.pdf - Cove Systems
The Invisible Man - Wells George Herbert.pdf - Cove Systems The Invisible Man - Wells George Herbert.pdf - Cove Systems
wandering inquisitively, fell on the bed. On the counterpane was a mess of blood, and the sheet had been torn. He had not noticed this before because he had walked straight to the dressing-table. On the further side the bedclothes were depressed as if someone had been recently sitting there. Then he had an odd impression that he had heard a low voice say, "Good Heavens!--Kemp!" But Dr. Kemp was no believer in voices. He stood staring at the tumbled sheets. Was that really a voice? He looked about again, but noticed nothing further than the disordered and blood-stained bed. Then he distinctly heard a movement across the room, near the wash-hand stand. All men, however highly educated, retain some superstitious inklings. The feeling that is called "eerie" came upon him. He closed the door of the room, came forward to the dressing-table, and put down his burdens. Suddenly, with a start, he
perceived a coiled and blood-stained bandage of linen rag hanging in mid-air, between him and the wash-hand stand. He stared at this in amazement. It was an empty bandage, a bandage properly tied but quite empty. He would have advanced to grasp it, but a touch arrested him, and a voice speaking quite close to him. "Kemp!" said the Voice. "Eh?" said Kemp, with his mouth open. "Keep your nerve," said the Voice. "I'm an Invisible Man." Kemp made no answer for a space, simply stared at the bandage. "Invisible Man," he said. "I am an Invisible Man," repeated the Voice. The story he had been active to ridicule only
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- Page 179 and 180: efore I eat," said the Invisible Ma
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- Page 189 and 190: went downstairs. He lit the dining-
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wandering inquisitively, fell on the bed. On<br />
the counterpane was a mess of blood, and the<br />
sheet had been torn. He had not noticed this<br />
before because he had walked straight to the<br />
dressing-table. On the further side the<br />
bedclothes were depressed as if someone had<br />
been recently sitting there.<br />
<strong>The</strong>n he had an odd impression that he had<br />
heard a low voice say, "Good<br />
Heavens!--Kemp!" But Dr. Kemp was no<br />
believer in voices.<br />
He stood staring at the tumbled sheets. Was<br />
that really a voice? He looked about again, but<br />
noticed nothing further than the disordered<br />
and blood-stained bed. <strong>The</strong>n he distinctly<br />
heard a movement across the room, near the<br />
wash-hand stand. All men, however highly<br />
educated, retain some superstitious inklings.<br />
<strong>The</strong> feeling that is called "eerie" came upon<br />
him. He closed the door of the room, came<br />
forward to the dressing-table, and put down<br />
his burdens. Suddenly, with a start, he
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