'I must warn you, in the first place, as soon as you've got it down to shut your eyes, and open them very cautiously in a minute or so's time. One still sees. The sense of vision is a question of length of vibration, and not of multitude of impacts; but there's a kind of shock to the retina, a nasty giddy confusion just at the time if the eyes are open. Keep 'em shut.'
'Shut,' I said. 'Good!'
'And the next thing is, keep still. Don't begin to whack about. You may fetch something a nasty rap if you do. Remember you will be going several thousand times faster than you ever did before, heart, lungs, muscles, brain—everything—and you will hit hard without knowing it. You won't know it, you know. You'll feel just as you do now. Only everything in the world will seem to be going ever so many thousand times slower than it ever went before. That's what makes it so deuced queer.'
'Lor,' I said. 'And you mean
''You'll see,' said he, and took up a little measure. He glanced at the material on his desk. 'Glasses,' he said, 'water. All here. Mustn't take too much for the first attempt.
The little phial glucked out its precious contents. 'Don't forget what I told you,' he said, turning the contents of the measure into a glass in the manner of an Italian waiter measuring whisky. ' Sit with the eyes tightly shut and in absolute stillness for two minutes,' he said. 'Then you will hear me speak.'
He added an inch or so of water to the little dose in each glass.
'By-the-by,' he said, 'don't put your glass down. Keep it in your hand and rest your hand on your knee. Yes—so. And now
'He raised his glass.
'The New Accelerator,' I said.