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I
met
all
his
protests
with
a
sullen
persistence
.
"
The
thing
's
too
mad
,
"
I
said
,
"
and
I
wo
n't
come
.
The
thing
's
too
mad
.
"
I
would
not
go
with
him
to
the
laboratory
.
I
fretted
about
my
bungalow
for
a
time
,
and
then
took
hat
and
stick
and
set
out
alone
,
I
knew
not
whither
.
It
chanced
to
be
a
glorious
morning
:
a
warm
wind
and
deep
blue
sky
,
the
first
green
of
spring
abroad
,
and
multitudes
of
birds
singing
.
I
lunched
on
beef
and
beer
in
a
little
public-house
near
Elham
,
and
startled
the
landlord
by
remarking
apropos
of
the
weather
,
"
A
man
who
leaves
the
world
when
days
of
this
sort
are
about
is
a
fool
!
"
"
That
's
what
I
says
when
I
heerd
on
it
!
"
said
the
landlord
,
and
I
found
that
for
one
poor
soul
at
least
this
world
had
proved
excessive
,
and
there
had
been
a
throat-cutting
.
I
went
on
with
a
new
twist
to
my
thoughts
.
In
the
afternoon
I
had
a
pleasant
sleep
in
a
sunny
place
,
and
went
on
my
way
refreshed
.
I
came
to
a
comfortable-looking
inn
near
Canterbury
.
It
was
bright
with
creepers
,
and
the
landlady
was
a
clean
old
woman
and
took
my
eye
I
found
I
had
just
enough
money
to
pay
for
my
lodging
with
her
.
I
decided
to
stop
the
night
there
.
She
was
a
talkative
body
,
and
among
many
other
particulars
I
learnt
she
had
never
been
to
London
.
"
Canterbury
's
as
far
as
ever
I
been
,
"
she
said
.
"
I
'm
not
one
of
your
gad-about
sort
.
"
"
How
would
you
like
a
trip
to
the
moon
?
"
I
cried
.
"
I
never
did
hold
with
them
ballooneys
,
"
she
said
evidently
under
the
impression
that
this
was
a
common
excursion
enough
.
"
I
would
n't
go
up
in
one
--
not
for
ever
so
.
"
This
struck
me
as
being
funny
.
After
I
had
supped
I
sat
on
a
bench
by
the
door
of
the
inn
and
gossiped
with
two
labourers
about
brickmaking
,
and
motor
cars
,
and
the
cricket
of
last
year
.
And
in
the
sky
a
faint
new
crescent
,
blue
and
vague
as
a
distant
Alp
,
sank
westward
over
the
sun
.
The
next
day
I
returned
to
Cavor
.
"
I
am
coming
,
"
I
said
.
"
I
've
been
a
little
out
of
order
,
that
's
all
.
"
