‘InScience—infact,inmostthings—itisusuallybesttobeginatthebeginning. Insomethings,ofcourse,it’sbettertobeginattheotherend. Forinstance,ifyouwantedtopaintadoggreen,itmightbebesttobeginwiththetail,asitdoesn’tbiteatthatend.Andso—” “MayIhelpoo?”Brunointerrupted. “Helpmetodowhat?”saidthepuzzledProfessor,lookingupforamoment,butkeepinghisfingeronthebookhewasreadingfrom,soasnottolosehisplace. “Topaintadoggreen!”criedBruno.“Oocanbeginwizitsmouf,andI’ll—” “No,no!”saidtheProfessor.“Wehaven’tgottotheExperimentsyet. Andso”,returningtohisnote-book,“I’llgiveyoutheAxiomsofScience. AfterthatIshallexhibitsomeSpecimens.ThenIshallexplainaProcessortwo. AndIshallconcludewithafewExperiments. AnAxiom,youknow,isathingthatyouacceptwithoutcontradiction. Forinstance,ifIweretosay‘Hereweare’‘,thatwouldbeacceptedwithoutanycontradiction,andit’sanicesortofremarktobeginaconversationwith.SoitwouldbeanAxiom. Oragain,supposingIweretosay,‘Herewearenot!’,thatwouldbe—” “Oh,Bruno!”saidSylvieinawarningwhisper.“OfcourseitwouldbeanAxiom,iftheProfessorsaidit!” “—thatwouldbeaccepted,ifpeoplewerecivil,”continuedtheProfessor;“soitwouldbeanotherAxiom.” “ItmightbeanAxledum,”Brunosaid:“butitwouldn’tbetrue!” “IgnoranceofAxioms”,theLecturercontinued,“isagreatdrawbackinlife. Itwastessomuchtimetohavetosaythemoverandoveragain. Forinstance,taketheAxiom,’Nothingisgreaterthanitself’;thatis,’Nothingcancontainitself.’ Howoftenyouhearpeoplesay‘Hewassoexcited,hewasquiteunabletocontainhimself.’Why,ofcoursehewasunable! Theexcitementhadnothingtodowithit!” “Isay,lookhere,youknow!”saidtheEmperor,whowasgettingalittlerestless.“HowmanyAxiomsareyougoingtogiveus?Atthisrate,wesha’n’tgettotheExperimentstillto-morrow-week!” “Oh,soonerthanthat,Iassureyou!”theProfessorreplied,lookingupinalarm.“Thereareonly,”(hereferredtohisnotesagain)“onlytwomore,thatarereallynecessary.” “Read‘emout,andgetontotheSpecimens,”grumbledtheEmperor. “TheFirstAxiom”,theProfessorreadoutinagreathurry,“consistsofthesewords,’Whateveris,is.’ AndtheSecondconsistsofthesewords,’Whateverisn’t,isn’t.’WewillnowgoontotheSpecimens. ThefirsttraycontainsCrystalsandotherThings.” Hedrewittowardshim,andagainreferredtohisnotebook. “Someofthelabels—owingtoinsufficientadhesion—”Herehestoppedagain,andcarefullyexaminedthepagewithhiseyeglass. “Ica’n’treadtherestofthesentence,”hesaidatlast,“butitmeansthatthelabelshavecomeloose,andtheThingshavegotmixed—” “Letmestick‘emonagain!”criedBrunoeagerly,andbeganlickingthem,likepostage-stamps,anddabbingthemdownupontheCrystalsandtheotherThings. ButtheProfessorhastilymovedthetrayoutofhisreach. “TheymightgetfixedtothewrongSpecimens,youknow!”hesaid. “Ooshouldn’thaveanywrongpeppermintsinthetray!”Brunoboldlyreplied.“Shouldhe,Sylvie?” ButSylvieonlyshookherhead. TheProfessorheardhimnot.Hehadtakenuponeofthebottles,andwascarefullyreadingthelabelthroughhiseye-glass. “OurfirstSpecimen”heannounced,asheplacedthebottleinfrontoftheotherThings,“is—thatis,itiscalled—”herehetookitup,andexaminedthelabelagain,asifhethoughtitmighthavechangedsincehelastsawit,“iscalledAquaPura—commonwater—thefluidthatcheers—” “Hip!Hip!Hip!”theHead-Cookbeganenthusiastically. “—butnotinebriates!”theProfessorwentonquickly,butonlyjustintimetocheckthe“Hooroar!”whichwasbeginning. “OursecondSpecimen”,hewenton,carefullyopeningasmalljar,“is—”hereheremovedthelid,andalargebeetleinstantlydartedout,andwithanangrybuzzwentstraightoutofthePavilion,“—is—orrather,Ishouldsay,”lookingsadlyintotheemptyjar,“itwas—acuriouskindofBlueBeetle. Didanyonehappentoremark—asitwentpast—threebluespotsundereachwing?” “Ah,well!”theProfessorsaidwithasigh.“It’sapity. Unlessyouremarkthatkindofthingatthemoment,it’sveryapttogetoverlooked! ThenextSpecimen,atanyrate,willnotflyaway! Itis—inshort,orperhaps,morecorrectly,atlength—anElephant. Youwillobserve—”HerehebeckonedtotheGardenertocomeupontheplatform,andwithhishelpbeganputtingtogetherwhatlookedlikeanenormousdog-kennel,withshorttubesprojectingoutofitonbothsides. “Butwe’veseenElephantsbefore,”theEmperorgrumbled. “Yes,butnotthroughaMegaloscope!”theProfessoreagerlyreplied. “Youknowyouca’n’tseeaFlea,properly,withoutamagnifying-glass—whatwecallaMicroscope. Well,justinthesameway,youca’n’tseeanElephant,properly—withoutaminimifying-glass. There’soneineachoftheselittletubes. AndthisisaMegaloscopeTheGardenerwillnowbringinthenextSpecimen. Pleaseopenbothcurtains,downattheendthere,andmakewayfortheElephant!” TherewasageneralrushtothesidesofthePavilionandalleyeswereturnedtotheopenend,watchingforthereturnoftheGardener,whohadgoneawaysinging“HethoughthesawanElephantThatpracticedonaFife!” Therewassilenceforaminute:andthenhisharshvoicewasheardagaininthedistance.“Helookedagain—comeupthen! Helookedagain,andfounditwas—woeback! andfounditwasAletterfromhis—makewaythere!He’sa-coming!” Andinmarchedorwaddled—itishardtosaywhichistherightword—anElephant,onitshind-legs,andplayingonanenormousfifewhichitheldwithitsfore-feet. TheProfessorhastilythrewopenalargedoorattheendoftheMegaloscope,andthehugeanimal,atasignalfromtheGardener,droppedthefife,andobedientlytrottedintothemachine,thedoorofwhichwasatonceshutbytheProfessor. “TheSpecimenisnowreadyforobservation!”heproclaimed. “ItisexactlythesizeofthecommonMouse—MusCommunis!” Therewasageneralrushtothetubes,andthespectatorswatchedwithdelighttheminikincreature,asitplayfullycoileditstrunkroundtheProfessor’sextendedfinger,finallytakingitsstanduponthepalmofhishandwhilehecarefullylifteditout,andcarrieditofftoexhibittotheImperialparty. “Isn’titadarling?”criedBruno.“MayIstrokeit,please?I’lltouchitwellygently!” TheEmpressinspecteditsolemnlywithhereye-glass.“Itisverysmall,”shesaidinadeepvoice.“Smallerthanelephantsusuallyare,Ibelieve?” TheProfessorgaveastartofdelightedsurprise.“Why,that’strue!”hemurmuredtohimself. Thenlouder,turningtotheaudience,“HerImperialHighnesshasmadearemarkwhichisperfectlysensible!” Andawildcheerarosefromthatvastmultitude. “ThenextSpecimen”,theProfessorproclaimed,aftercarefullyplacingthelittleelephantinthetray,amongtheCrystalsandotherthings,“isaFlea,whichwewillenlargeforthepurposesofobservation.” Takingasmallpill-boxfromthetray,headvancedtotheMegaloscope,andreversedallthetubes.“TheSpecimenisready!” hecried,withhiseyeatoneofthetubes,whilehecarefullyemptiedthepill-boxthroughalittleholeattheside. “ItisnowthesizeoftheCommonHorse—EquisCommunis! Therewasanothergeneralrush,tolookthroughthetubes,andthePavilionrangwithshoutsofdelight;throughwhichtheProfessor’sanxioustonescouldscarcelybeheard.“KeepthedooroftheMicroscopeshut!”hecried. “Ifthecreatureweretoescape,thissize,itwould—”Butthemischiefwasdone. Thedoorhadswungopen,andinanothermomenttheMonsterhadgotout,andwastramplingdowntheterrified,shriekingspectators. ButtheProfessor’spresenceofminddidnotdeserthim.“Undrawthosecurtains!”heshouted.Itwasdone.TheMonstergathereditslegstogether,andinonetremendousboundvanishedintothesky. “Whereisit?”saidtheEmperor,rubbinghiseyes. “InthenextProvince,Ifancy,”theProfessorreplied. “Thatjumpwouldtakeitatleastfivemiles! ThenextthingistoexplainaProcessortwo. ButIfindthereishardlyroomenoughtooperate—thesmalleranimalisratherinmyway—” “Whodoeshemean?”BrunowhisperedtoSylvie. “Hemeansyou!”Sylviewhisperedback.“Hush!” “Bekindenoughtomove—angularly—tothiscorner,”theProfessorsaid,addressinghimselftoBruno. Brunohastilymovedhischairinthedirectionindicated.“DidImoveangrilyenough?”heinquired.ButtheProfessorwasoncemoreabsorbedinhisLecture,whichhewasreadingfromhisnote-book. “Iwillnowexplaintheprocessof—thenameisblotted,I’msorrytosay. Itwillbeillustratedbyanumberof—of—”hereheexaminedthepagesforsometime,andatlastsaid“Itseemstobeeither‘Experiments’or‘Specimens’” “LetitbeExperiments,”saidtheEmperor.“We’veseenplentyofSpecimens.” “Certainly,certainly!”theProfessorassented.“WewillhavesomeExperiments.” “MayIdothem?”Brunoeagerlyasked. “Ohdearno!”TheProfessorlookeddismayed.“Ireallydon’tknowwhatwouldhappenifyoudidthem!” “Nornobodydoosn’tknowwhat’llhappenifoodoosthem!”Brunoretorted. “OurFirstExperimentrequiresaMachine.Ithastwoknobs—onlytwo—youcancountthem,ifyoulike.” TheHead-Cooksteppedforwards,countedthem,andretiredsatisfied. “Nowyoumightpressthosetwoknobstogether—butthat’snotthewaytodoit.OryoumightturntheMachineupside-down—butthat’snotthewaytodoit!” “Whatarethewaytodoit?”saidBruno,whowaslisteningveryattentively. TheProfessorsmiledbenignantly.“Ah,yes!” hesaid,inavoiceliketheheadingofachapter.“TheWayToDoIt!Permitme!” andinamomenthehadwhiskedBrunouponthetable. “Idividemysubject”,hebegan,“intothreeparts—” “IthinkI’llgetdown!”BrunowhisperedtoSylvie.“Itaren’tnicetobedivided!” “Hehasn’tgotaknife,sillyboy!”Sylviewhisperedinreply.“Standstill!You’llbreakallthebottles!” “Thefirstpartistotakeholdoftheknobs,”puttingthemintoBruno’shands. “Thesecondpartis—”Hereheturnedthehandle,and,withaloud“Oh!” ,Brunodroppedboththeknobs,andbeganrubbinghiselbows. TheProfessorchuckledindelight.“Ithadasensibleeffect.Hadn’tit?”heenquired. “No,ithadn’tasensibleeffect!”Brunosaidindignantly.“Itwereverysillyindeed.Itjingledmyelbows,anditbangedmyback,anditcrinkledmyhair,anditbuzzedamongmybones!” “I’msureitdidn’t!”saidSylvie.“You’reonlyinventing,” “Oodoesn’tknownuffinaboutit!”Brunoreplied.“Oowasn’ttheretosee.Nobodyca’n’tgoamongmybones.Thereisn’troom!” “OurSecondExperiment”,theProfessorannounced,asBrunoreturnedtohisplace,stillthoughtfullyrubbinghiselbows,“istheproductionofthatseldom-seen-butgreatly-to-be-admiredphenomenon,BlackLight! YouhaveseenWhiteLight,RedLight,GreenLight,andsoon:butnever,tillthiswonderfulday,haveanyeyesbutmineseenBlackLight! Thisbox”,carefullyliftingituponthetable,andcoveringitwithaheapofblankets,“isquitefullofit. ThewayImadeitwasthis—Itookalightedcandleintoadarkcupboardandshutthedoor. OfcoursethecupboardwasthenfullofYellowLight. ThenItookabottleofBlackink,andpoureditoverthecandle:and,tomydelight,everyatomoftheYellowLightturnedBlack! Thatwasindeedtheproudestmomentofmylife!ThenIfilledaboxwithit. Andnow—wouldanyoneliketogetundertheblanketsandseeit?” Deadsilencefollowedthisappeal:butatlastBrunosaid“I’llgetunder,ifitwon’tjinglemyelbows.” Satisfiedonthispoint,Brunocrawledundertheblankets,and,afteraminuteortwo,crawledoutagain,veryhotanddusty,andwithhishairinthewildestconfusion. “Whatdidyouseeinthebox?”Sylvieeagerlyenquired. “Isawnuffin!”Brunosadlyreplied.“Itweretoodark!” Hehasdescribedtheappearanceofthethingexactly!” theProfessorexclaimedwithenthusiasm. “BlackLightandNothing,looksoextremelyalike,atfirstsight,thatIdon’twonderhefailedtodistinguishthem! WewillnowproceedtotheThirdExperiment.” TheProfessorcamedown,andledthewaytowhereaposthadbeendrivenfirmlyintotheground. Toonesideofthepostwasfastenedachain,withanironweighthookedontotheendofit,andfromtheothersideprojectedapieceofwhalebone,witharingattheendofit. “ThisisamostinterestingExperiment!”theProfessorannounced. “Itwillneedtime,I’mafraid:butthatisatriflingdisadvantage.Nowobserve. IfIweretounhookthisweight,andletgo,itwouldfalltotheground.Youdonotdenythat?” “Andinthesameway,ifIweretobendthispieceofwhaleboneroundthepost—thus—andputtheringoverthishook—thus—itstaysbent:but,ifIunhookit,itstraightensitselfagain.Youdonotdenythat?” “Well,now,supposeweleftthingsjustastheyare,foralongtime. Theforceofthewhalebonewouldgetexhausted,youknow,anditwouldstaybent,evenwhenyouunhookedit. Now,whyshouldn’tthesamethinghappenwiththeweight? Thewhalebonegetssousedtobeingbent,thatitca’n’tstraightenitselfanymore. Whyshouldn’ttheweightgetsousedtobeingheldup,thatitca’n’tfallanymore?That’swhatIwanttoknow!” “That’swhatwewanttoknow!”echoedthecrowd. “Howlongmustwewait?”grumbledtheEmperor. TheProfessorlookedathiswatch.“Well,Ithinkathousandyearswilldotobeginwith,”hesaid. “Thenwewillcautiouslyunhooktheweight:and,ifitstillshows(asperhapsitwill)aslighttendencytofall,wewillhookitontothechainagain,andleaveitforanotherthousandyears.” HeretheEmpressexperiencedoneofthoseflashesofCommonSensewhichwerethesurpriseofallaroundher.“Meanwhilethere’llbetimeforanotherExperiment,”shesaid. “Therewillindeed!”criedthedelightedProfessor.“Letusreturntotheplatform,andproceedtotheFourthExperiment!” “ForthisconcludingExperiment,IwilltakeacertainAlkali,orAcid—Iforgetwhich. Nowyou’llseewhatwillhappenwhenImixitwithSome—”herehetookupabottle,andlookedatitdoubtfully,“—whenImixitwith—withSomething—” HeretheEmperorinterrupted.“What’sthenameofthestuff?”heasked. “Idon’trememberthename,”saidtheProfessor:“andthelabelhascomeoff.” Heemptieditquicklyintotheotherbottle,and,withatremendousbang,bothbottlesflewtopieces,upsettingallthemachines,andfillingthePavilionwiththickblacksmoke. Isprangtomyfeetinterror,and—andfoundmyselfstandingbeforemysolitaryhearth,wherethepoker,droppingatlastfromthehandofthesleeper,hadknockedoverthetongsandtheshovel,andhadupsetthekettle,fillingtheairwithcloudsofsteam. Withawearysigh,Ibetookmyselftobed.