Chapter 982:

"Excuse me, Dr. Layan," he replied civilly enough. "What you said is very valid; my impatience makes me polite. I am here because of your colleague, Dr. Henry Jekyll. I understand..." He stopped and put his hand on his throat. Although he is very attentive, I can still see that he is struggling for hysterical methods-"I see, a drawer..."
But here, I feel sorry for the visitor's suspense, and maybe I also doubt my own curiosity.
"Yes, sir." I pointed to the drawer and said it was placed on the floor behind the table, covered with sheets.
He jumped up, then stopped, putting his hand on his heart. I can hear his teeth twitching at his jaw. His face was so scared that I was shocked by his life and reason.
I say.
He turned a terrible smile at me, as if he had taken the sheets away in a desperate decision. He drew a loud sigh when he saw what was inside, making me unable to sit still. The next moment, the voice was well controlled, "Do you have a graduated cup?" he asked.
I tried my best to stand up from home and gave him his request.
He thanked me with a smile and nodded his head. He detected some red agents and added one of the powders. The mixture is initially reddish, and as the crystals melt in proportion, the color becomes brighter, audibly bubbling, and emitting small smoke. Suddenly, at the same time, the boiling stopped, and the mixture turned dark purple, and then gradually faded to water green. My visitor looked at these perverts with keen eyes, smiled, put the glass on the table, then turned his head and looked at me with a scrutinizing look.
He said: "Now, to solve the remaining problems. Will you be wise? Will you be guided? Will you endure me picking up this glass of wine and coming out of your house without further interference? Or does curiosity make you too much control over the command? Think twice before answering, because it should be done according to your decision. According to your decision, you will be as rich as ever, and no longer rich or wise, unless you are in trouble A man’s sense of service can be counted as a kind of spiritual wealth. Or, if you are willing to choose, immediately here, this room opens you to a new field of knowledge and a new way of fame and power; your sight will be Was blown up by a child prodigy to stagger Satan’s unbelief."
"Sir," I said, affecting a kind of calmness that I didn't really have, "you are talking a riddle, you may be surprised, I can't hear your belief is very strong. But I am in the service of unexplainable Going too far to pause before it ends."
My visitor replied: "Very good." "You still remember your oath: The following is the seal of our profession. Now, you have been tied to the narrowest and most material point of view, and you deny transcendental medicine. You have deceived your superiors, this is!"
He put the glass on his lips and took a sip. Cried. He coiled and staggered, clutching the table tightly, standing blankly, staring into his eyes and gasping with his mouth open. When I watched there, I thought of a change-he seemed to be swollen-his face suddenly turned black, the characteristics seemed to melt and changed-the next moment, I suddenly stood up, jumped back to the wall, my arm Lifting up to protect me from the child prodigy, my mind fell into terror.
"Oh my God!" I screamed, "Oh my God!" time and time again; Henry Jekyll stood there, pale and trembling in front of my eyes, half fainted, and groped in front of him with his hands. Like a person raised from the dead.
What he told me in the next hour, I couldn't put my thoughts on paper. I saw what I saw, heard what I heard, and my soul was disgusted for it; but now, when my sight disappears from my eyes, I ask myself if I believe it, and I cannot answer. My life shook my sleep and caused me to leave; in the day and night, the deadliest moment of terror was by my side. I feel my days are over, I must die. But I will die unbelievably. As for the moral corruption that people have shown me, even if there are tears of regret, even in memory, I can't know it all. I’m talking about Utterson, and one more thing if you can get your ideas recognized will be more than enough. The person who sneaked into my house that night was under Jigi’s own confession,
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Henry Jekyll's complete statement
When I was born at the age of 18, he made a fortune. In addition to having outstanding talents, he also has a natural hardworking spirit, loves the industry, and loves the wisdom and kindness among his compatriots. Therefore, as we imagined, Every guarantee for a glorious and outstanding future is indeed, my worst fault is some kind of impatient temperament, such as making many people happy, but for example, I find it difficult to reconcile my noble spirit, raise my head high, and wear more than usual Serious desire. The face in front of the public. Therefore, I concealed my happiness. When I started to look around and evaluate my progress and status in the world after many years of reflection, I was already committed to achieving a double life. Many people will even condemn the wrongdoing I committed. But from the lofty insights I placed before me, I almost treated and concealed them with a morbid shame. Therefore, compared with my faults, my ambition is the strict essence, not any particular deterioration of my faults, which makes me me, and compared with most men, this is a better than most men Deeper ditches have cut off the provinces that divide good and evil. And the duality of compound people. Under these circumstances, I was forced to live deeply and deliberately on the hard rules of life. This is the root of religion and one of the most painful sources of suffering. Although I am a dual agent, I am definitely not a hypocrite. Both of me are serious. When I let go of the shackles and feel ashamed, I am no longer the time for my hard work. In the course of the day, with the development of knowledge or the relief of sadness and pain. Moreover, the direction of my scientific research is completely towards the mystics and transcendents, which may have aroused my resentment and provided strong enlightenment for the long-term war consciousness among my members. Therefore, every day, from both sides of my intelligence, morality, and intellectuals, I gradually approach this truth. Through some of its discoveries, I am destined to fall into such a terrible shipwreck: that person is not a real person, but a real People. two. I say two because my own level of knowledge does not exceed this point. Others will follow suit, others will surpass me. I guess people will eventually become famous for their diverse, uncoordinated and independent residents. As far as I am concerned, starting from the nature of my life, I am heading in one direction endlessly. In terms of morality, personally, I have learned to recognize the thorough and primitive duality of people. I see that even if I can correctly say one of the two properties claimed in my realm of consciousness, it is only because I have both in nature. From the early days, even before my scientific discoveries began to suggest the most naked possibility of this miracle, I was a daydream of separation, and I learned the idea of ​​separating these elements as a daydream of pleasure. I told myself that if everyone can be placed in a different identity, then life will be liberated by all that is unbearable. The injustices released from the ambitions and regrets of his more upright twins may go as he wishes. The righteous person can walk firmly and firmly on his ascent path, doing good things that make him happy, and no longer suffer shame and regret because of this foreign evil. These disproportionate animals are bound together is the curse of mankind-in the painful womb of consciousness, these polar twin brothers should be constantly struggling. So, how are they separated?
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