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She linked her arm in his and dragged him down to the line, where she spoke with mirthful disrespect of Sypher's Cure. Meanwhile Zora said nothing to Sypher. "Don't you like it?" he asked at last, disconcerted. "Do you want me to be the polite lady you've asked to lunch or your friend?" "My friend and my helper," said he.
He went on, feeling a relief in pouring out his heart to one who could understand. To no one had he thus spoken. With an expansive nature he had the strong man's pride. To the world in general he turned the conquering face of Clem Sypher, the Friend of Humanity, of Sypher's Cure. To Septimus alone had he shown the man in his desperate revolt against defeat.
He put them on, and unlocking his desk, took out the letter which he had received that morning from Zora. "For you," she wrote, "I want victory all along the line the apotheosis of Sypher's Cure on Earth. For myself, I don't know what I want. I wish you would tell me." Clem Sypher sat in an arm-chair and looked into the fire until it went out.
In later years it has been known as Sypher's, and although one of many, instead of a single one, is still a place of fascinating possibilities. To sum up the gospel of furnishing, we need only fall back upon the principles of absolute fitness, actual goodness, and real beauty.
Outside stood the great wagons laden with the white deal boxes bound with iron hoops and bearing in vermilion letters the inscription of Sypher's Cure. Every detail of this complicated hive was as familiar to him as his kitchen was to his cook. He had planned it all, organized it all.
The steps, the struggles, the purchase of the chemist's business, the early exploitation of the Cure, its gradual renown in the district, the first whisperings of its fame abroad, thanks to His Grace of Suffolk, the early advertising, the gradual growth, the sale of the chemist's business, the establishment of "Sypher's Cure" as a special business in the town, the transference to London, the burst into world-wide fame all the memories came back to him, as he sat by the window of the Hôtel de l'Europe and blinded his face with his hands.
"If both you and Zora think so, it must be" he said. But in his heart he was disappointed. A few days afterwards Shuttleworth came into Sypher's office, with an expression of cheerfulness on his dismal countenance. "Can I have a few moments with you, sir?" Sypher bade him be seated.
"I've sat up half the night over this thing," said he, "and I really believe you've got it." "Got what?" asked Septimus. "It. The biggest thing on earth, bar Sypher's Cure." "Wait till I've worked out my railway carriages," said Septimus. "Your railway carriages! Good gracious! Haven't you any sense of what you're doing?
Septimus anxiously desired to be assured that she was not dying, and Zora thanked heaven that her mother had gone to bed. Presently Emmy recovered consciousness. "I must have fainted," she said in a whisper. "Yes, dear," said Zora, kneeling by her side. "Are you better?" Emmy stared past Zora at something unseen and terrifying. "It was foolish. The heat, I suppose. Mr. Sypher's burning board."
"I think, my friend Dix," said Sypher, "you took the wrong turning in the Milky Way before you were born. You were destined for a more enlightened planet. If they won't pay thirteen pence halfpenny for Sypher's Cure, how can you expect them to pay millions for your inventions? That Cure but I'm not going to talk about it. Mrs. Middlemist's orders. I'm here for a rest. What are these? Proofs?
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