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magic and real detectives-第30章

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he thought came straight from Shaitan's kitchen; but; insensibly

seduced by the perfume of their favorite liquor; and urged by the

interpreters; some of the boldest decided on tasting the magic

liquor; and all soon followed their example。



The vessel; rapidly emptied; was repeatedly filled again with equal

rapidity; and it satisfied all demands; like my inexhaustible

bottle; and was borne back to the stage still full。



But it was not enough to amuse my spectators; I must also; in order

to fulfill the object of my mission; startle and even terrify them

by the display of a supernatural power。



My arrangements had all been made for this purpose; and I had

reserved for the end of my performances three tricks; which must

complete my reputation as a sorcerer。



Many of my readers will remember having seen at my performances a

small but solidly built box; which; being handed to the spectators;

becomes heavy or light at my order; a child might raise it with

ease; and yet the most powerful man could not move it from its

place。



I advanced; with my box in my hand; to the center of the

〃practicable;〃 communicating from the stage to the pit; then;

addressing the Arabs; I said to them:



〃From what you have witnessed; you will attribute a supernatural

power to me; and you are right。  I will give you a new proof of my

marvelous authority; by showing that I can deprive the most

powerful man of his strength and restore it at my will。  Anyone who

thinks himself strong enough to try the experiment may draw near

me。〃  (I spoke slowly; in order to give the interpreter time to

translate my words。)



An Arab of middle height; but well built and muscular; like many of

the Arabs are; came to my side with sufficient assurance。



〃Are you very strong?〃 I said to him; measuring him from head to

foot。



〃Oh; yes!〃 he replied carelessly。



〃Are you sure you will always remain so?〃



〃Quite sure。〃



〃You are mistaken; for in an instant I will rob you of your

strength; and you shall become as a little child。〃



The Arab smiled disdainfully as a sign of his incredulity。



〃Stay;〃 I continued; 〃lift up this box。〃



The Arab stooped; lifted up the box; and said to me; coldly; 〃Is

that all?〃



〃Wait!〃 I replied。



Then; with all possible gravity; I made an imposing gesture; and

solemnly pronounced the words:



〃Behold! you are weaker than a woman; now; try to lift the box。〃



The Hercules; quite cool as to my conjuration; seized the box once

again by the handle; and gave it a violent tug; but this time the

box resisted; and; spite of his most vigorous attacks; would not

budge an inch。



The Arab vainly expended on this unlucky box a strength which would

have raised an enormous weight; until; at length; exhausted;

panting; and red with anger; he stopped; became thoughtful; and

began to comprehend the influences of magic。



He was on the point of withdrawing; but that would be allowing his

weakness; and that he; hitherto respected for his vigor; had become

as a little child。  This thought rendered him almost mad。



Deriving fresh strength from the encouragements his friends offered

him by word and deed; he turned a glance round them; which seemed

to say: 〃You will see what a son of the desert can do。〃



He bent once again over the box: his nervous hands twined round the

handle; and his legs; placed on either side like two bronze

columns; served as a support for the final effort。



But; wonder of wonders! this Hercules; a moment since so strong and

proud; now bows his head; his arms; riveted to the box; undergo a

violent muscular contraction; his legs give way; and he falls on

his knees with a yell of agony!



An electric shock; produced by an inductive apparatus; had been

passed; on a signal from me; from the further end of the stage into

the handle of the box。  Hence the contortions of the poor Arab!



It would have been cruelty to prolong this scene。



I gave a second signal; and the electric current was immediately

intercepted。  My athlete; disengaged from his terrible bondage;

raised his hands over his head。



〃Allah! Allah!〃 he exclaimed; full of terror; then wrapping himself

up quickly in the folds of his burnous; as if to hide his disgrace;

he rushed through the ranks of the spectators and gained the front

entrance。



With the exception of my stage boxes and the privileged spectators

who appeared to take great pleasure in this experiment; my audience

had become grave and silent; and I heard the words 〃Shaitan!〃

〃Djenoum!〃 passing in murmur round the circle of credulous men;

who; while gazing on me; seemed astonished that I possessed none of

the physical qualities attributed to the angel of darkness。



I allowed my public a few moments to recover from the emotion

produced by my experiment and the flight of the herculean Arab。



One of the means employed by the Marabouts to gain influence in the

eyes of the Arabs is by causing a belief in their invulnerability。



One of them; for instance; ordered a gun to be loaded and fired at

him from a short distance; but in vain did the flint produce a

shower of sparks; the Marabout pronounced some cabalistic words;

and the gun did not explode。



The mystery was simple enough; the gun did not go off because the

Marabout had skillfully stopped up the vent。



Colonel de Neven explained to me the importance of discrediting

such a miracle by opposing to it a sleight…of…hand trick far

superior to it; and I had the very article。



I informed the Arabs that I possessed a talisman rendering me

invulnerable; and I defied the best marksman in Algeria to hit me。



I had hardly uttered the words when an Arab; who had attracted my

notice by the attention he had paid to my tricks; jumped over four

rows of seats; and disdaining the use of the 〃practicable;〃 crossed

the orchestra; upsetting flutes; clarionets; and violins; escaladed

the stage; while burning himself at the footlights; and then said;

in excellent French:



〃I will kill you!〃



An immense burst of laughter greeted both the Arab's picturesque

ascent and his murderous intentions; while an interpreter who stood

near me told me I had to deal with a Marabout。



〃You wish to kill me!〃 I replied; imitating his accent and the

inflection of his voice。  〃Well; I reply; that though you are a

sorcerer; I am still a greater one; and you will not kill me。〃



I held a cavalry pistol in my hand; which I presented to him。



〃Here; take this weapon; and assure yourself it has undergone no

preparation。〃



The Arab breathed several times down the barrel; then through the

nipple; to assure himself there was a communication between them;

and after carefully examining the pistol; said:



〃The weapon is good; and I will kill you。〃



〃As you are determined; and for more certainty; put in a double

charge of powder; and a wad on the top。〃



〃It is done。〃



〃Now; here is a leaden ball; mark it with your knife; so as to be

able to recognize it; and put it in the pistol; with a second wad。〃



〃It is done。〃



〃Now that you are quite sure your pistol is loaded; and that it

will explode; tell me; do you feel no remorse; no scruple about

killing me thus; although I authorize you to do so?〃



〃No; for I wish to kill you;〃 the Arab repeated coldly。



Without replying; I put an apple on the point of a knife; and;

standing a few yards from the Marabout; ordered him to fire。



〃Aim straight at the heart;〃 I said to him。



My opponent aimed immediately; without the slightest hesitation。



The pistol exploded; and the bullet lodged in the center of the

apple。



I carried the talisman to the Marabout; who recognized the ball he

had marked。



I could not say that this trick produced greater stupefaction than

the ones preceding it: at any rate; my spectators; palsied by

surprise and terror; looked round in silence; seeming to think;

〃Where the deuce have we got to here!〃



A pleasant scene; however; soon unwrinkled many of their faces。

The Marabout; though stupefied by his defeat; had not lost his

wits; so; profiting by the moment when he returned me the pistol;

he seized the apple; thrust it into his waist belt; and could not

be induced to return it; persuaded as he was that he possessed in

it an incomparable talisman。



For the last trick in my performance I required the assistance of

an Arab。



At the request of several interpreters; a young Moor; about twenty

years of age; tall; well built; and richly dressed; consented to

come on the stage。  Bolder and more civilized; doubtless; than his

comrades of the plains; he walked firmly up to me。



I drew him toward the table that was in the center of the stage;

and pointed out to him and to the other spectators that it was

slightly built and perfectly isolated。  After which; without

further preface; I 
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