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CHAPTER XXI. IN OXFORD STREEThappily clear, and hardly heeding which way I went, inthe fright of detection the incident had given me, plungedinto the afternoon throng of Oxford Street."I tried to get into the stream of people, but they weretoo thick for me, and in a moment my heels were beingtrodden upon. I took to the gutter, the roughness ofwhich I found painful to my feet, and forthwith the shaftof a crawling hansom dug me forcibly under the shoulderblade, reminding me that I was already bruised severely.I staggered out of the way of the cab, avoided a perambulatorby a convulsive movement, and found myself behindthe hansom. A happy thought saved me, and asthis drove slowly along I followed in its immediate wake,trembling and astonished at the turn of my adventure.And not only trembling, but shivering. It was a brightday in January and I was stark naked and the thin slimeof mud that covered the road was freezing. Foolish as itseems to me now, I had not reckoned that, transparent ornot, I was still amenable to the weather and all its consequences."Then suddenly a bright idea came into my head. I ranround and got into the cab. And so, shivering, scared,and sniffing with the first intimations of a cold, and withthe bruises in the small of my back growing upon my at-186
CHAPTER XXI. IN OXFORD STREETtention, I drove slowly along Oxford Street and past TottenhamCourt Road. My mood was as different from thatin which I had sallied forth ten minutes ago as it is possibleto imagine. This invisibility indeed! The one thoughtthat possessed me was–how was I to get out of the scrapeI was in."We crawled past Mudie’s, and there a tall woman withfive or six yellow-labelled books hailed my cab, and Isprang out just in time to escape her, shaving a railwayvan narrowly in my flight. I made off up the roadwayto Bloomsbury Square, intending to strike north past theMuseum and so get into the quiet district. I was now cruellychilled, and the strangeness of my situation so unnervedme that I whimpered as I ran. At the northwardcorner of the Square a little white dog ran out of the PharmaceuticalSociety’s offices, and incontinently made forme, nose down."I had never realised it before, but the nose is to themind of a dog what the eye is to the mind of a seeingman. Dogs perceive the scent of a man moving as menperceive his vision. This brute began barking and leaping,showing, as it seemed to me, only too plainly that hewas aware of me. I crossed Great Russell Street, glancingover my shoulder as I did so, and went some way along187
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CHAPTER XXI. IN OXFORD STREET
tention, I drove slowly along Oxford Street and past Tottenham
Court Road. My mood was as different from that
in which I had sallied forth ten minutes ago as it is possible
to imagine. This invisibility indeed! The one thought
that possessed me was–how was I to get out of the scrape
I was in.
"We crawled past Mudie’s, and there a tall woman with
five or six yellow-labelled books hailed my cab, and I
sprang out just in time to escape her, shaving a railway
van narrowly in my flight. I made off up the roadway
to Bloomsbury Square, intending to strike north past the
Museum and so get into the quiet district. I was now cruelly
chilled, and the strangeness of my situation so unnerved
me that I whimpered as I ran. At the northward
corner of the Square a little white dog ran out of the Pharmaceutical
Society’s offices, and incontinently made for
me, nose down.
"I had never realised it before, but the nose is to the
mind of a dog what the eye is to the mind of a seeing
man. Dogs perceive the scent of a man moving as men
perceive his vision. This brute began barking and leaping,
showing, as it seemed to me, only too plainly that he
was aware of me. I crossed Great Russell Street, glancing
over my shoulder as I did so, and went some way along
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