Chapter 983:

As I have already said, when I started to illuminate the subject from a side light on the laboratory table, my thinking was so far away. I began to realize more deeply than ever, the trembling immateriality, misty transient of the seemingly solid body we seem to be wearing. I found that certain agents have the ability to shake and take back that meaty coat, even if the wind may toss the pavilion curtains. For two good reasons, I will not go into this branch of science that I confess. First of all, because I am forced to understand that the doom and of our lives are always on the shoulders of people, and when trying to get rid of it, it brings us more strange and more terrifying pressure. Second, because as I described,! It's too obvious that my findings are incomplete. By then, I not only recognized my natural body from the auras and powers of certain powers that constitute my spirit, but also managed to synthesize a drug through which the supremacy of these powers, the second form And to me, faces are a natural substitute because they are expressions and leave a low-level mark in my soul.
I hesitated for a long time before putting this theory into practice. I am well aware that I am in danger of death; for any drug that is so effectively controlled and crumbling fortresses, while the exhibition is going on, the overdose should be minimized or at least in untimely circumstances, it is not important that I want to change Of the tabernacle. But in the end the temptation to discover so strange and profound overcomes the vigilant suggestion. I have been preparing for a long time; I immediately purchased a large amount of specific salts from a company that wholesale chemists, and according to my experiments, these salts are the last ingredient I need. In a painful late night, I mixed these elements together and watched them boil and smoke together in the glass. When the enthusiasm faded, it was full of courage,
The most troublesome thing about success is success: bone grinding, fatal nausea, and insurmountable mental fear in life and death. Then these troubles began to fade quickly, and I seemed to be talking to myself because of a serious illness. I feel a little strange, some things are indescribable, but judging from its novelty, it is incredibly sweet. My body is younger, more relaxed and happier. In my heart, I realized a violent act of Lu, a series of disordered sensory images flowing in my imagination, like a round of wind, which solved the of obligation, the unknown of the soul and the innocent freedom. I knew that at the first moment of my new life, I would become more evil, ten times more evil, and sold my slaves to my original evil. At that moment, this thought made me ecstatic like wine. I stretched out the freshness of these feelings; during the performance, I suddenly realized that I had lost my body.
There was no mirror in my room that day. What was standing next to me when I was writing was later brought there, and for these transformations. However, the night has far surpassed the concept of morning-morning, dark, hardly suitable for the day-my prisoner is trapped in the strictest sleep time; so I resolved to be full of hope and victory, blushing, with new Gesture ventured to my bedroom. I crossed the yard, where the constellations looked down at me. I could have been surprised to think that the first such creatures had not revealed their sleepless nights to them. I stole the corridor, a stranger in my own house. When I came to my room, I saw Edward Hyde for the first time.
Here, I must speak based on theory alone, not what I know, but what I think is most likely. I have now transferred the stamping effect to the evil side of my nature, which is not as powerful and developed as the goodness I just abolished. Again, in my life's efforts, virtues and control, only 9 out of 10 lives, but a lot less exercise and a lot less energy. Therefore, as far as I know, Edward Hyde is much smaller and younger than Henry Jekyll. Even if kindness shines on one person's face, evil is widely and clearly written on another person's face. In addition to evil, I still have to believe that this is the deadly side of mankind. The evil has left his mark of deformity and decay. But when I looked at the ugly idol in the cup, I realized that I would not tolerate it, but welcomed it all the way. This is myself. It seems natural and humane. In my eyes, it shows a vivid spiritual image, which seems more expressive and single than the imperfect and divided appearance that I used to call me. So far, I am undoubtedly correct. I observed that when I was wearing the appearance of Edward Hyde, if there was no obvious physical discomfort, I would not approach me at first. I think this is because all the humans we meet are a mixture of good and evil; and Edward Hyde, in the human ranks alone, is pure evil. Compared to the imperfect and scattered face I used to call me. So far, I am undoubtedly correct. I observed that when I was wearing the appearance of Edward Hyde, if there was no obvious physical discomfort, I would not approach me at first. I think this is because all the humans we meet are a mixture of good and evil; and Edward Hyde, in the human ranks alone, is pure evil. Compared to the imperfect and scattered face I used to call me. So far, I am undoubtedly correct. I observed that when I was wearing the appearance of Edward Hyde, if there was no obvious physical discomfort, I would not approach me at first. I think this is because all the humans we meet are a mixture of good and evil; and Edward Hyde, in the human ranks alone, is pure evil.
I hovered in front of the mirror for a moment: I have not yet tried the second conclusive experiment. It remains to be seen whether I have lost my redemption status or not, before Sunlight escapes from a house that no longer belongs to me. Then I hurried back to my cupboard, I prepared and drank the cup again, once again suffered from the pain of dismissal, and once again returned to myself with Henry Jekyll's character, body and face.
That night, I came to a fatal crossroads. If I venture to experiment under the ideals of generosity or piousness, and if I treat my discoveries with a higher spirit, everything must be the opposite. From the pain of death and birth, I came out an angel instead of an angel. demon. The drug has no discriminatory effect. It was neither demonic nor sacred; it shook the door of the prison of my character; like the captives of Philippi, the people inside ran out. At that time my virtue fell asleep. My ambition made me ambitious, always awake, and seized this opportunity cleverly and quickly. The plan was Edward Hyde. So even though I now have two roles and two appearances, one is totally evil and the other is still the old Henry Jekyll, I have learned the inconsistent complex that despairs of its reforms and improvements. Therefore, the movement has completely deteriorated.
Even at that time, I did not overcome my aversion to the dryness of study life. I am still happy sometimes. When my enjoyment can at least be said to have no dignity, I am not only widely known and highly valued, but also developed in the direction of the elderly. My sense of incongruity in life has become increasingly unpopular every day. It is in this respect that my new power has been tempting me until I become slavery. I had to drink, immediately took off the body of the famous professor, and put on a thick cloak like Edward Hyde. I smile at this concept. In my opinion, it was very humorous; and I was prepared under the most diligent care. I took away and renovated the house in Soho, and the police followed Hyde. And hired a creature that I knew I was taciturn and immoral as a housekeeper. On the other hand, I announced to the servant that the person I described by Mr. Hyde will have complete freedom and power over the houses on the square. In order to resist misfortune, I even called myself in the second role, making myself a familiar object. Next, I drafted your willingness to object very much; in this way, if there is something that makes me an honor to be a Ph.D., I can participate in activities without losing money. So, as I thought, I became stronger in every way, and I started to profit from the peculiar exemptions of my position. Jekyll, I can talk about Edward Hyde's writings without causing money loss. So, as I thought, I became stronger in every way, and I started to profit from the peculiar exemptions of my position. Jekyll, I can talk about Edward Hyde's writings without causing money loss. So, as I thought, I became stronger in every way, and I started to profit from the peculiar exemptions of my position.
In the past, men had hired brave people to commit crimes, while their own people and reputation were under shelter. I am the first person ever to do this. I am the first person who can be unparalleled in the world, sinking in the sight of the public, at this moment, just like a primary school student, deprived of these loans, went straight to the sea of ​​freedom. But for me, in my impenetrable mantle, security is complete. Think about it-I don't even exist! Let me escape to the door of my laboratory and only give me a second or two to mix and swallow the draft I have always prepared. Everything he did, Edward Hyde would die like breathing traces on a mirror. Instead of Henry Jekyll, he was quietly tidying up the midnight lamp in the study at home, a man capable of laughing out of doubt.
As I have already said, the disguised happiness I have rushed for is not decent. I rarely use a difficult term. But in the hands of Edward Hyde, they soon began to turn fierce. When I return from these short trips, I am often surprised at my depravity. I call out from my soul and send it alone to enjoy his happiness. This is an inherent malignancy and viciousness. Every behavior and thought of him is self-centered. From any degree of torture to another kind of torture, you can drink and get the best fanaticism; as cruel as a stone man. Henry Jekyll was sometimes shocked before Edward Hyde's actions. But this situation is different from ordinary law, and it has dangerously loosened the grasp of conscience. After all, it was Hyde, and only Hyde was guilty. Jekyll is not bad. He woke up again without impaired good qualities. He would even rush to eliminate the evil that Hyde did when possible. So his conscience fell asleep.
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