Part 30 (1/2)
”You do not mean an exact globe?”
”No; it is flattened at the poles.”
He took from his pocket two thin rubber b.a.l.l.s, one slightly larger than the other. With his knife he divided the larger ball, cutting it into halves. He then placed one of the sections upon the perfect ball, and held the arrangement between the gas light and the wall.
[Ill.u.s.tration: FIG. 33. A A, telescoped energy spheres.]
”See; is not the shadow flattened, as your earth is, at the poles?”
”Yes; but the earth is not a shadow.”
”We will not argue that point now,” he replied, and then asked: ”Suppose such a compound sh.e.l.l as this were to revolve through s.p.a.ce and continuously collect dust, most of it of the earth's temperature, forming a fluid (water), would not that dust be propelled naturally from the poles?”
”Yes; according to our theory.”
”Perhaps,” said he, ”the contact edge of the invisible spheres of energy which compose your earth bubbles, for planets are bubbles, that have been covered with water and soil during the time the energy bubble, which is the real bone of the globe, has been revolving through s.p.a.ce; perhaps, could you reach the foundation of the earth dust, you would find it not a perfect sphere, but a compound skeleton, as of two bubbles locked, or rather telescoped together. [See Fig. 34.]
”Are you sure that my guide did not lead me through the s.p.a.ce between the bubbles?”
Then he continued:
”Do not be shocked at what I am about to a.s.sert, for, as a member of materialistic humanity, you will surely consider me irrational when I say that matter, materials, ponderous substances, one and all, so far as the ponderous part is concerned have no strength.”
”What! no strength?”
”None whatever.”
I grasped the poker.
”Is not this matter?”
”Yes.”
”I can not break it.”
”No.”
”Have not I strength?”
”Confine your argument now to the poker; we will consider you next. You can not break it.”
”I can break this pencil, though,” and I snapped it in his face.
”Yes.”
I curled my lip in disdain.
”You carry this argument too far.”
”Why?”