Chapter 6 of the
novel ‘The Invisible Man’
Summary
The Furniture That
Went Mad
In the previous chapter, you have come to know about the
theft in Mrs. And Mr. Bunting’s house. The stranger entered their house and
stole money because day by day he was unable to meet out his daily expenditure.
In this chapter,
we find that Mr. Hall and Mrs. Hall had woken up earlier than before. Then they
went silently down in the cellar to take care of the beer that was under the
process of preparation. The moment they entered the cellar, Mrs. Hall
remembered that she had forgotten to bring a bottle of sarsaparilla (a kind
sweet liquid prepared from this plant) from their room. Mr. Hall went upstairs
to get it. While going upstairs, he found that the door of the stranger’s room
was open, but he kept going on towards his room and found the bottle there.
Picking up it, he started returning and suddenly he noticed that the front door
was simply on the latch. He also remembered that the previous night it was
properly closed by Mrs. Hall. His curiosity increased and he proceeded towards
the stranger’s room to see something more there. He rapped at the door of his room upstairs.
There was no response. He rapped again. When he found no reply, he pushed the
door in and entered. Mr. Hall found everything as he had expected. The bed and
the room was also empty. His garments, the bandages were all lying scattered on
the bedroom chair and along the rail of the bed.
In the meantime, Mrs. Hall became impatient as Mr. Hall was
not going down with the bottle which she needed immediately. So she started
calling him aloud from the cellar.
At this, Mr. Hall tried to tell Mrs. Hall by going
downstairs that the stranger’s room was quite open at that time. At first, she
could not understand the whole matter, but, at last, she decided to see the
empty room for herself. Mr. Hall, still holding the bottle in his hand started
moving upstairs first, followed by his wife. As both of them came up the cellar
steps, they heard the front door open and shut, but seeing it closed, neither
of them said any word to each other. Then, Mrs. Hall passed her husband in the
passage and ran upstairs. She also heard someone sneeze. As she was going on
first, she thought that it was Mr. Hall who was sneezing. She at once flung
open the door and entered the room.
She heard a sniff close behind her head. She thought it
might have been Mr. Hall just behind her. But the moment she turned behind
ascertain it, she found that her husband was at a distance from her. But soon
he came near her. She came near the bed and bent forward and touched the pillow
and the bed clothes to feel the warmth on them. But she felt it all cold. It
meant the stranger must have left his bed before one hour or more.
As she did all that, a most extraordinary thing happened.
The bed-clothes gathered themselves together, leapt to one side as a heap. It
all happened as if a person had rolled up the bed-clothes into a heap and then
threw them to one side.
After that the stranger’s hat hopped off, and after a
whirling flight in the air was it was hit straight at Mrs. Hall’s face. Then
some other things like sponge from the wash-stand, chair, coat and trousers,
etc. were all flung aside carelessly, and the chair suddenly started moving
towards Mrs. Hall. Both the husband and the wife went out of the room in panic.
The door was slammed violently from behind then and was locked from inside.
After some time, everything became quiet and calm.
Mrs. Hall was so much petrified at this unusual scene she
had ever seen in her life that she was almost fainted. With a great difficulty,
Millie and Mr. Hall were able to bring her downstairs.
She became so much panicked that she started speaking as if
she was in delirium. She was constantly saying that it was all done by the stranger
and it was he who had stirred the spirits in the room by doing irreligious
activities. He himself was irreligious and also he misused the furniture that
was used by her mother, so the spirit of her mother got annoyed and started throwing
the things into the air. She was also talking about his goggled eyes and
bandaged head. She also wished that her husband must lock the stranger in the
room and held him responsible for all the misdoings as he never visited the
church on Sundays. She also mentioned that normally a person never kept such a
big number of bottles in his possession as he had in the room.
Mr. Hall again tried to make her drink some more drops of a
liquid so that her nerves would become steady.
After that, Millie was sent to call Mr. Sandy Wadgers, the
blacksmith, who was told by Millie that Mrs. Hall’s furniture was behaving in a
most extraordinary way. He soon reached the inn and Mrs. Hall and her husband
wanted the blacksmith to lead him to the stranger’s room at once. But he seemed
to be in no hurry as he wanted to study the facts before taking further step. Therefore he talked with Mr. Hall about the
case while passing through the passage. In the meantime, Mr. Huxtar also joined
them. They could not reach a decision, so they decided to know the facts first.
As they were busy discussing all that, the door of the room
upstairs opened itself and they were wonderstruck to see the stranger’s muffled
figure stepping downstairs, perhaps staring more sternly than ever form under
his those unreasonably large blue glasses of his goggles. He came down stiffly
and slowly staring all the time while walking down the steps. The he stopped
and said to them, “Look there!” At this, they all saw towards the point where
he was indicating with his gloved finger. He was pointing towards the bottle of
sarsaparilla that was left by Mr. Hall near the cellar door. Then he entered
the parlour and suddenly, viciously slammed the door in.
They kept staring at one another without uttering any word
until the sound created by the slammed door died down. After that, Mr. Wadgers said that he would
like to go I and ask for an explanation for all that he had done there. Mr.
Hall took some time to give his approval to what Mr. Wadgers saying.
Then Mr. Wadgers went upstairs and knocked at the door,
opened it and said, “Excuse me…”
“Go to the devil!” came a tremendous voice from the room and
ordering him to shut the door.
Thus his brief interview was terminated!
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