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"
I
am
Griffin
,
of
University
College
,
and
I
have
made
myself
invisible
.
I
am
just
an
ordinary
man
--
a
man
you
have
known
--
made
invisible
.
"
"
Griffin
?
"
said
Kemp
.
"
Griffin
,
"
answered
the
Voice
.
A
younger
student
than
you
were
,
almost
an
albino
,
six
feet
high
,
and
broad
,
with
a
pink
and
white
face
and
red
eyes
,
who
won
the
medal
for
chemistry
.
"
"
I
am
confused
,
"
said
Kemp
.
"
My
brain
is
rioting
.
What
has
this
to
do
with
Griffin
?
"
"
I
am
Griffin
.
"
Kemp
thought
.
"
It
's
horrible
,
"
he
said
.
"
But
what
devilry
must
happen
to
make
a
man
invisible
?
"
"
It
's
no
devilry
.
It
's
a
process
,
sane
and
intelligible
enough
--
"
"
It
's
horrible
!
"
said
Kemp
.
"
How
on
earth
--
?
"
"
It
's
horrible
enough
.
But
I
'm
wounded
and
in
pain
,
and
tired
...
Great
God
!
Kemp
,
you
are
a
man
.
Take
it
steady
.
Give
me
some
food
and
drink
,
and
let
me
sit
down
here
.
"
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
.
