CHAPTER II

INTO THE RING

THE CIGARS WERE LIGHTED AND dinner over before the Doctor broached the subject uppermost in the minds of every member of the party.

“A toast, gentlemen,” he said, raising his glass. “To the greatest research chemist in the world. May he be successful in his adventure to-night.”

The Chemist bowed his acknowledgment.

“You have not heard me yet,” he said smiling.

“But we want to,” said the Very Young Man impulsively.

“And you shall.” He settled himself more comfortably in his chair. “Gentlemen, I am going to tell you, first, as simply as possible, just what I have done in the past two years. You must draw your own conclusions from the evidence I give you.

“You will remember that I told you last week of my dilemma after the destruction of the microscope. Its loss and the impossibility of replacing it, led me into still bolder plans than merely the visual examination of this minute world. I reasoned, as I have told you, that because of its physical proximity, its similar environment, so to speak, this outer world should b