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    The Invisible Man

    The Invisible Man

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    by H. G. Wells


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      BN ID: 2940012115102
    • Publisher: SAP
    • Publication date: 01/19/2011
    • Sold by: Barnes & Noble
    • Format: eBook
    • File size: 128 KB

    Social philosopher, utopian, novelist, and "father" of science fiction and science fantasy, Herbert George Wells was born on September 21, 1866, in Bromley, Kent. His father was a poor businessman, and young Bertie's mother had to work as a lady's maid. Living "below stairs" with his mother at an estate called Uppark, Bertie would sneak into the grand library to read Plato, Swift, and Voltaire, authors who deeply influenced his later works. He shoed literary and artistic talent in his early stories and paintings, but the family had limited means, and when he was fourteen years old, Bertie was sent as an apprentice to a dealer in cloth and dry goods, work he disliked.

    He held jobs in other trades before winning a scholarship to study biology at the Normal School of Science in London. The eminent biologist T. H. Huxley, a friend and proponent of Darwin, was his teacher; about him Wells later said, "I believed then he was the greatest man I was ever likely to meet." Under Huxley's influence, Wells learned the science that would inspire many of his creative works and cultivated the skepticism about the likelihood of human progress that would infuse his writing.

    Teaching, textbook writing, and journalism occupied Wells until 1895, when he made his literary debut with the now-legendary novel The Time Machine, which was followed before the end of the century by The Island of Dr. Moreau, The Invisible Man, and The War of the Worlds, books that established him as a major writer. Fiercely critical of Victorian mores, he published voluminously, in fiction and nonfiction, on the subject of politics and social philosophy. Biological evolution does not ensure moral progress, as Wells would repeat throughout his life, during which he witnessed two world wars and the debasement of science for military and political ends.

    In addition to social commentary presented in the guise of science fiction, Wells authored comic novels like Love and Mrs. Lewisham, Kipps, and The History of Mister Polly that are Dickensian in their scope and feeling, and a feminist novel, Ann Veronica. He wrote specific social commentary in The New Machiavelli, an attack on the socialist Fabian Society, which he had joined and then rejected, and literary parody (of Henry James) in Boon. He wrote textbooks of biology, and his massive The Outline of History was a major international bestseller.

    By the time Wells reached middle age, he was admired around the world, and he used his fame to promote his utopian vision, warning that the future promised "Knowledge or extinction." He met with such preeminent political figures as Lenin, Roosevelt, and Stalin, and continued to publish, travel, and educate during his final years. Herbert George Wells died in London on August 13, 1946.

    Author biography from the Barnes & Noble Classics edition of The War of the Worlds.

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    Brief Biography

    Date of Birth:
    September 21, 1866
    Date of Death:
    August 13, 1946
    Place of Birth:
    Bromley, Kent, England
    Place of Death:
    London, England
    Education:
    Normal School of Science, London, England

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    The Invisible Man is a science fiction novel by H.G. Wells. Griffin-The Invisible Man-a scientist who theorized that a person's refractive index if changed to exactly that of air and the body doesn't absorb or reflect light, then you become invisible. Initially, Griffin is successful and he becomes invisible however, the next time around he cannot become invisible, ultimately becomes mentally unstable as a result.

    I The strange Man's Arrival
    II Mr. Teddy Henfrey's first Impressions
    III The thousand and one Bottles
    IV Mr. Cuss interviews the Stranger
    V The Burglary at the Vicarage
    VI The Furniture that went mad
    VII The Unveiling of the Stranger
    VIII In Transit
    IX Mr. Thomas Marvel
    X Mr. Marvel's Visit to Iping
    XI In the "Coach and Horses"
    XII The invisible Man loses his Temper
    XIII Mr. Marvel discusses his Resignation
    XIV At Port Stowe
    XV The Man who was running
    XVI In the "Jolly Cricketers"
    XVII Dr. Kemp's Visitor
    XVIII The invisible Man sleeps
    XIX Certain first Principles
    XX At the House in Great Portland Street
    XXI In Oxford Street
    XXII In the Emporium
    XXIII In Drury Lane
    XXIV The Plan that failed
    XXV The Hunting of the invisible Man
    XXVI The Wicksteed Murder
    XXVII The Siege of Kemp's House
    XXVIII The Hunter hunted
    The Epilogue




    CHAPTER I

    THE STRANGE MAN'S ARRIVAL


    The stranger came early in February, one wintry day, through a
    biting wind and a driving snow, the last snowfall of the year, over
    the down, walking from Bramblehurst railway station, and carrying a
    little black portmanteau in his thickly gloved hand. He was wrapped
    up from head to foot, and the brim of his soft felt hat hid every
    inch of his face but the shiny tip of his nose; the snow had piled
    itself against his shoulders and chest, and added a white crest to
    the burden he carried. He staggered into the "Coach and Horses" more
    dead than alive, and flung his portmanteau down. "A fire," he cried,
    "in the name of human charity! A room and a fire!" He stamped and
    shook the snow from off himself in the bar, and followed Mrs. Hall
    into her guest parlour to strike his bargain. And with that much
    introduction, that and a couple of sovereigns flung upon the table,
    he took up his quarters in the inn.

    Mrs. Hall lit the fire and left him there while she went to prepare
    him a meal with her own hands. A guest to stop at Iping in the
    wintertime was an unheard-of piece of luck, let alone a guest who
    was no "haggler," and she was resolved to show herself worthy of her
    good fortune. As soon as the bacon was well under way, and Millie,
    her lymphatic aid, had been brisked up a bit by a few deftly chosen
    expressions of contempt, she carried the cloth, plates, and glasses
    into the parlour and began to lay them with the utmost _eclat_.
    Although the fire was burning up briskly, she was surprised to see
    that her visitor still wore his hat and coat, standing with his back
    to her and staring out of the window at the falling snow in the yard.
    His gloved hands were clasped behind him, and he seemed to be lost
    in thought. She noticed that the melting snow that still sprinkled
    his shoulders dripped upon her carpet. "Can I take your hat and coat,
    sir?" she said, "and give them a good dry in the kitchen?"

    "No," he said without turning.

    She was not sure she had heard him, and was about to repeat her
    question.

    He turned his head and looked at her over his shoulder. "I prefer to
    keep them on," he said with emphasis, and she noticed that he wore
    big blue spectacles with sidelights, and had a bush side-whisker
    over his coat-collar that completely hid his cheeks and face.

    "Very well, sir," she said. "_As_ you like. In a bit the room will
    be warmer."

    He made no answer, and had turned his face away from her again, and
    Mrs. Hall, feeling that her conversational advances were ill-timed,
    laid the rest of the table things in a quick staccato and whisked
    out of the room. When she returned he was still standing there, like
    a man of stone, his back hunched, his collar turned up, his dripping
    hat-brim turned down, hiding his face and ears completely. She put
    down the eggs and bacon with considerable emphasis, and called
    rather than said to him, "Your lunch is served, sir."

    "Thank you," he said at the same time, and did not stir until she
    was closing the door. Then he swung round and approached the table
    with a certain eager quickness.

    As she went behind the bar to the kitchen she heard a sound repeated
    at regular intervals. Chirk, chirk, chirk, it went,

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