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The Bacillus of Beauty! Was the poorin a dream of absurdities? Do you wonder that I doubted?

And yet--the thought flashed through e have becoh the veiling flesh I had listened to a voice a thousand ether, head of one and tail of another, and living I had seenthe lines of evolution And yet-My dream; my desire always! If it could be!

As I stared open-er, t'e risk--t'ere is none You shall see It is as harmless as--"

"Never mind about that!" I interrupted "Hoould I look? Would it change me totally? Would I really be the erness

"Absolutely; I svear it T'e most perfectly beautiful voman in t'e vorld Mein Gott, yes How not? Never vas t'ere yet a perfectly beautiful voman Not von All have defects; none fulfills t'e ideal You? You vill look like yourself I do not miracles T'e same soul vill look out of your eyes You vill be perfect, but of your type T'e saht; t'e same hair, more lustrous and abundant; t'e saht have been if t'e race had gone on defeloping a hundred t'ousand years Look you Some admire blondes; some brunettes You are not a Svede to be white, an Italian to be black You are a brown American You shall be t'e most beautiful brown American t'at efer lifed And you shall be first Vit' you as an example we shall convince t'e vorld Ve shall accoenerations t'e vork of a hundred t'ousand years of defelopment How vill humanity bless us if we can raise, out of t'e sluraded, out of t'e hospitals and prisons, t'e spawning dregs of huods, rejoicing in t'eir strengt' No more failures, no more abnormalities Nature's vork hastened by science, aeons of veary vaiting and slow efolution forestalled by--by me!"

The little Professor stood erect, his eye fixed onI had never looked onainst the tide that eeping rave, uncanny eye I could not move, I could not speak