pericord

Updated: June 25, 2025

Then Pericord threw his long arms up into the air. "It acts!" he cried. "The Brown-Pericord Motor acts!" He danced about like a madman in his delight. Brown's eyes twinkled, and he began to whistle. "See how smoothly it goes, Brown!" cried the inventor. "And the rudder how well it acts! We must register it tomorrow." His comrade's face darkened and set.

Sir Arthur Conan Doyle - The Last Galley : Impressions and Tales