A Trip to Venus eBook

John Munro
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 185 pages of information about A Trip to Venus.

A Trip to Venus eBook

John Munro
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 185 pages of information about A Trip to Venus.

“Hear me, old friend,” said Gazen softly.  “We have all noticed a decided change in you of late—­ever since the day of the ceremony on the island.  You have been like a different person—­absent in your mind—­incoherent in your speech—­abrupt in your manner.  You have forsaken your old friends completely, and apparently lost all interest in their doings, all desire for their company.  In short, you have behaved like a man beside himself, distraught.  We could not make it out, and we had many anxious consultations about the matter.  I wondered whether you had had a sunstroke.  Carmichael suggested that the stimulating air of Venus had affected your brain.  Miss Carmichael alone suspected that you were in love; but I would not believe her.  I had been so much in your society without having seen anything to justify her suspicion, and you yourself had never breathed a word to lend it colour.  Carmichael and I sought to question you about your health, and the influence of the sun and air upon you, while Miss Carmichael tried to draw you on the subject of the ladies.  All in vain.  We could not solve the mystery, and as your condition was evidently growing worse and worse, we resolved to leave the planet.  Although it was not in the original programme, we had sometimes talked of extending our journey to Mercury, so as to visit all the inferior planets, and give me an opportunity of getting as near the sun as possible for my observations, and this project was made the pretext for hastening our departure.

“We submitted the plan to you, and you know the rest.  After you had given us your word of honour that you would break with the lady and return home with us for the sake of your friends, after we had made all our preparations to start, you came back at the eleventh hour, and declared that you had made up your mind to stay behind.  If anything had been wanted to prove to us that you were hopelessly infatuated—­hypnotised—­mad—­it would have been that; and as we were morally bound to fetch you back with us, we took the bull by the horns, and carried you off in spite of yourself.”

“You had no business to do anything of the kind,” I replied hotly.  “I am chiefly responsible for this expedition.”

“True; but you forget that Carmichael is the nominal leader, by your own agreement, and we are all to some extent under his orders.  I, too, was bound in honour to bring you safe home if I could.”

“Bound in honour to take care of me!  You treat me like a baby.”

“People don’t come away on such an adventure as ours without a tacit if not a formal understanding to protect each other to the best of their ability, and besides, I had given my word to your friends that I would do my best to help you through.  When you come to your senses you will acknowledge that we did right.”

Despite my excusable anger and vexation, the calm and friendly explanation of the professor was not without its effect on me.  It was true that I had broken my promise to my fellow-travellers; true that Carmichael was commander of the expedition.  I was myself at fault.  And yet what a disappointment!  What would Alumion think of me!  After all my vows of eternal fidelity, uttered as they had been in that sacred spot, I had sneaked away like a thief in the night.

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