The Door in the Wall And Other Stories


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bright through the frost-flowers of his window. "Centrifugal,  
centripetal," he said, with his chin on his fist. "Stop a planet  
in its flight, rob it of its centrifugal force, what then?  
Centripetal has it, and down it falls into the sun! And this--!  
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Do we come in the way? I wonder--"  
The light of that day went the way of its brethren, and with  
the later watches of the frosty darkness rose the strange star  
again. And it was now so bright that the waxing moon seemed but a  
pale yellow ghost of itself, hanging huge in the sunset. In a  
South African City a great man had married, and the streets were  
alight to welcome his return with his bride. "Even the skies have  
illuminated," said the flatterer. Under Capricorn, two negro  
lovers, daring the wild beasts and evil spirits, for love of one  
another, crouched together in a cane brake where the fire-flies  
hovered. "That is our star," they whispered, and felt strangely  
comforted by the sweet brilliance of its light.  
The master mathematician sat in his private room and pushed  
the papers from him. His calculations were already finished. In  
a small white phial there still remained a little of the drug that  
had kept him awake and active for four long nights. Each day,  
serene, explicit, patient as ever, he had given his lecture to his  
students, and then had come back at once to this momentous  
calculation. His face was grave, a little drawn and hectic from  
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