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deciding definitely to make my home and to end my days here." "What did you do about the drugs?" asked the Doctor. "I kept them hidden carefully for nearly a year," the Chemist replied. "Then fearing lest they should in some way get loose, I destroyed them. They possess a diabolical power, gentlemen; I am afraid of it." "They called you the Master," suggested the Very Young Man, after a pause. "Why was that?" The Chemist smiled. "They do call me the Master. That has been for several years. I suppose I am the most important individual in the nation to-day." "I should think you would be," said the Very Young Man quickly. "What you did, and with the knowledge you have." The Chemist went on. "Lylda and I lived with her father and Aura--her mother is dead you know--until after Loto was born. Then we had a house further up in the city. Later, about eight years ago, I built this house we now occupy and Lylda laid out its garden which she is tremendously proud of, and which I think is the finest in Arite. "Because of what I had done in the Malite war, I became naturally the King's adviser. Every one felt me the savior of the nation, which, in a way, I suppose I was. I never used the drugs again and, as only a very few of the people ever understood them, or in fact ever knew of them or believed in their existence, my extraordinary change in stature was ascribed to some supernatural power. I have always since been credited with being able to exert that power at will, although I never used it but that once." "You have it again now," said the Doctor smiling. "Yes, I have, thank God," answered the Chemist fervently, "though I hope I never shall have to use it." "Aren't you planning to go back with us," asked the Very Young Man, "even for a visit?" The Chemist shook his head. "My way lies here," he said quietly, yet with deep feeling. A silence followed; finally the Chemist roused himself from his reverie, and went on. "Although I never again changed my stature, there were a thousand different ways in which I continued to make myself--well, famous throughout the land. I have taught these people many things, gentlemen--like this for instance." He indicated his cigar, and the chair in which he was sitting. "You cannot imagine what a variety of things one knows beyond the knowledge of so primitive a race as this. "And so gradually, I became known as the Master. I have no official position, but everywhere I
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