Острів доктора Моро

The Man Alone.

           ThenIlookaboutmeatmyfellow-men;andIgoinfear.Iseefaces,keenandbright;othersdullordangerous;others,unsteady,insincere,nonethathavethecalmauthorityofareasonablesoul.Ifeelasthoughtheanimalwassurgingupthroughthem;thatpresentlythedegradationoftheIslanderswillbeplayedoveragainonalargerscale.Iknowthisisanillusion;thattheseseemingmenandwomenaboutmeareindeedmenandwomen,menandwomenforever,perfectlyreasonablecreatures,fullofhumandesiresandtendersolicitude,emancipatedfrominstinctandtheslavesofnofantasticLaw,beingsaltogetherdifferentfromtheBeastFolk.YetIshrinkfromthem,fromtheircuriousglances,theirinquiriesandassistance,andlongtobeawayfromthemandalone.ForthatreasonIlivenearthebroadfreedownland,andcanescapethitherwhenthisshadowisovermysoul;andverysweetistheemptydownlandthen,underthewind-sweptsky.

           WhenIlivedinLondonthehorrorwaswell-nighinsupportable.Icouldnotgetawayfrommen:theirvoicescamethroughwindows;lockeddoorswereflimsysafeguards.Iwouldgooutintothestreetstofightwithmydelusion,andprowlingwomenwouldmewafterme;furtive,cravingmenglancejealouslyatme;weary,paleworkersgocoughingbymewithtiredeyesandeagerpaces,likewoundeddeerdrippingblood;oldpeople,bentanddull,passmurmuringtothemselves;and,allunheeding,araggedtailofgibingchildren.

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