!
my line straight away
staking everything, but I jumped there and then

"We're on absolutely the biggest thing that has ever been invented,"
, and put the accent on "we
" "
me out
, you'll have
with
gun
I'm coming down
your fourth labourer to-morrow
"
surprised at my enthusiasm, but not
bit suspicious or hostile
Rather,
self-depreciatory
He looked at me doubtfully
"But
really think - ? "
"And your play ! How
play ? "
" It's vanished ! " I cried
"My
, don't
what you've got ? Don't
what you're going
? "
That was merely
rhetorical turn, but positively, he didn't
At first
believe it
He
had the beginning
inkling of an idea
This astonishing little man
working on purely theoretical grounds the whole time; When
"the most important" research the world had ever seen, he simply meant it squared up
theories, settled
that was in doubt; he had troubled no more
application
stuff
going
out than if he
machine that makes guns
possible substance, and
going
it ! V'la tout,
Frenchman says

Beyond that,
childish; If
it, it would go down to posterity as Cavorite or Cavorine, and
made an F
R
S
,
portrait given away as
scientific worthy with Nature, and things like that
was all
!
dropped this bombshell
world
he had discovered
new species of gnat,
happened that I had come along
And there it
lain and fizzled, like
other little things these scientific people have lit and dropped about us

When I realised this,
the talking, and Cavor who said, "Go on ! " I jumped up
I paced the room, gesticulating like
boy of twenty
I tried
him understand his duties and responsibilities
matter - our duties and responsibilities
matter
I assured him
make wealth enough to work any sort of social revolution we fancied,
own and order the whole world
him of companies and patents,
case for secret processes
All these things seemed
him much as his mathematics had taken me

look of perplexity came into his ruddy little face
He stammered something about indifference to wealth, but I brushed all that aside
He had got
rich, and
no good his stammering
him to understand the sort of man
,
I had had very considerable business experience
tell him
an undischarged bankrupt
, because that was temporary, but
I reconciled my evident poverty with my financial claims
And quite insensibly,
way such projects grow, the understanding of
Cavorite monopoly grew up
to
stuff, and
to
boom

I stuck like
leech
"we" - "you" and "I" didn't exist

His idea
the profits I spoke of might go to endow research, but that,
, was
matter we had to settle later
"That's all right," I shouted, " that's all right
" The great point, as I insisted, was
the thing done

"
substance," I cried, "no home, no factory, no fortress, no ship can dare
without - more universally applicable even than
patent medicine
There isn't
solitary aspect of it, not one
ten thousand possible uses
make us rich, Cavor, beyond the dreams of avarice ! "
"No ! "
"I begin
It's extraordinary how one gets new points of view by talking over things ! "
"And as it happens
just talked
right man ! "
" I suppose no one,"
, "is absolutely averse to enormous wealth
- "
He paused
I stood still

"
just possible,
, that
not
it after all ! It
one
things
theoretical possibility, but
practical absurdity
Or when
it,
some little hitch ! "
"We'll tackle the hitch when it comes
" said I

Chapter 2
The First Making of Cavorite
But Cavor's fears were groundless,
actual making was concerned
14th of October, 1899, this incredible substance
!
Oddly enough, it
at last by accident, when Mr Cavor least expected it
He had fused together
number of metals and certain other things -
the particulars now ! - and he intended to leave the mixture
week and then allow it to cool slowly
Unless he had miscalculated, the last stage
combination would occur
stuff sank to
temperature of 60 Fahr
But it chanced that, unknown to Cavor, dissension had arisen
furnace tending
Gibbs, who had previously seen
, had suddenly attempted to shift it
man who
gardener,
score that coal was soil, being dug, and therefore
possibly fall
province of
joiner; the man who
jobbing gardener alleged, however, that coal was
metallic or ore-like substance, let alone that
cook
But Spargus insisted on Gibbs doing the coaling, seeing that
joiner
coal is notoriously fossil wood
Consequently Gibbs ceased to replenish the furnace, and no one else did so, and Cavor was
immersed in certain interesting problems concerning
Cavorite flying machine (neglecting the resistance
air and
other points) to perceive that anything was wrong
premature birth
invention took place just as
coming across the field to my bungalow
afternoon talk and tea

I remember the occasion with extreme vividness
The water was boiling, and everything was prepared,
sound
"zuzzoo" had brought me out
verandah
His active little figure was black against the autumnal sunset, and
right the chimneys
house just rose above
gloriously tinted group of trees
Remoter rose the Wealden Hills, faint and blue, while
left the hazy marsh spread out spacious and serene
And then -
The chimneys jerked heavenward, smashing into
string of bricks
rose,
roof and
miscellany of furniture followed
Then overtaking them came
huge white flame
The trees
building swayed and whirled and tore themselves to pieces, that sprang towards the flare
My ears were smitten with
clap of thunder that left me deaf on one side for life, and all about me windows smashed, unheeded

three steps
verandah towards Cavor's house, and even as
so came the wind

Instantly my coat tails were over my head, and
progressing in great leaps and bounds, and quite against my will, towards him
same moment the discoverer was seized, whirled about, and flew
screaming air
one
chimney pots hit the ground within six yards of me, leap
score of feet, and so hurry in great strides towards the focus
disturbance
Cavor, kicking and flapping, came down again, rolled over and over
ground for
space, struggled up and was lifted and borne forward at an enormous velocity, vanishing at last
labouring, lashing trees that writhed about his house

mass of smoke and ashes, and
square of bluish shining substance rushed up towards the zenith

large fragment of fencing came sailing past me, dropped edgeways, hit the ground and fell flat, and then the worst was over
The aerial commotion fell swiftly until
mere strong gale, and 1 became once more aware that I had breath and feet
By leaning back against the wind I managed to stop, and could collect such wits as still remained

instant the whole face
world had changed
The tranquil sunset had vanished, the sky was dark with scurrying clouds, everything was flattened and swaying
gale
I glanced back
bungalow was still in
general way standing, then staggered forwards towards the trees amongst which Cavor had vanished, and through whose tall and leaf-denuded branches shone the flames
burning house

I entered the copse, dashing from one tree to another and clinging
, and for
space I sought him in vain
Then amidst
heap of smashed branches and fencing that had banked itself against
portion
garden wall I perceived something stir
run
, but before I reached it
brown object separated itself, rose on two muddy legs, and protruded two drooping, bleeding hands
Some tattered ends of garment fluttered out from its middle portion and streamed
wind

For
moment
recognise this earthy lump, and then
Cavor, caked
mud
he had rolled
He leant forward against the wind, rubbing the dirt
eyes and mouth

He extended
muddy lump of hand, and staggered
pace towards me
His face worked with emotion, little lumps of mud kept falling
He looked as damaged and pitiful as any living creature
ever seen,
remark therefore amazed me exceeding

"Gratulate me," he gasped; "gratulate me ! "
"Congratulate you ! said I
"Good heavens ! What for ? "
"I've done it
"
"