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
Kemp stared at the bandage as it moved across the room, then saw a basket chair dragged across the floor and come to rest near the bed. It creaked, and the seat was depressed the quarter of an inch or so. He rubbed his eyes and felt his neck again. "This beats ghosts," he said, and laughed stupidly. "That's better. Thank Heaven, you're getting sensible!" "Or silly," said Kemp, and knuckled his eyes. "Give me some whiskey. I'm near dead." "It didn't feel so. Where are you? If I get up shall I run into you? _There_! all right. Whiskey? Here. Where shall I give it to you?" The chair creaked and Kemp felt the glass drawn away from him. He let go by an effort; his instinct was all against it. It came to rest poised twenty inches above the front edge of
the seat of the chair. He stared at it in infinite perplexity. "This is--this must be--hypnotism. You have suggested you are invisible." "Nonsense," said the Voice. "It's frantic." "Listen to me." "I demonstrated conclusively this morning," began Kemp, "that invisibility--" "Never mind what you've demonstrated!--I'm starving," said the Voice, "and the night is chilly to a man without clothes." "Food?" said Kemp. The tumbler of whiskey tilted itself. "Yes," said the Invisible Man rapping it down. "Have you a dressing-gown?" Kemp made some exclamation in an
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Kemp stared at the bandage as it moved<br />
across the room, then saw a basket chair<br />
dragged across the floor and come to rest near<br />
the bed. It creaked, and the seat was<br />
depressed the quarter of an inch or so. He<br />
rubbed his eyes and felt his neck again. "This<br />
beats ghosts," he said, and laughed stupidly.<br />
"That's better. Thank Heaven, you're getting<br />
sensible!"<br />
"Or silly," said Kemp, and knuckled his eyes.<br />
"Give me some whiskey. I'm near dead."<br />
"It didn't feel so. Where are you? If I get up<br />
shall I run into you? _<strong>The</strong>re_! all right.<br />
Whiskey? Here. Where shall I give it to you?"<br />
<strong>The</strong> chair creaked and Kemp felt the glass<br />
drawn away from him. He let go by an effort;<br />
his instinct was all against it. It came to rest<br />
poised twenty inches above the front edge of