understand. Something was distinctly wrong and the implication was that they or the Prof were somehow deeply involved. Now they felt more uncomfortable than ever.
The Prof, on the other hand, seemed perfectly relaxed. âAh, I think I see what has happened here,â he said. âCosmo left me before we completed our research. Thatâs what Iâve been working on since. âColour transferenceâ or rather, the limitation of colour transference. My work has been designed to transfer some element or property of, say, one plant or insect to another. But the transfer has to be what I call, âspecies specific.â That is, it has to be locked into the plant-cell or whatever you are working on, so that it cannot escape out again or move on to anything else. This is what Cosmo clearly failed to do. So the purple effect moved on from the âcheesy biteâ into Maryâs hair. Hair is notorious you know for picking up oddities in the body. Donât worry Mary, the colour will disappear naturally in a few weeks.â
Mary Dungle nodded disconsolately. She did not feel much better. A few weeks is a very long time if you donât like bright purple hair.
âAnd you mustnât worry either, Mr. Knibbs,â the professor continued. âIf you agree, I will return the day after tomorrow with some of my laboratory equipment and with the help of my young assistants I am sure we can sort out all your problems very quickly.â
Mr. Knibbs did not look any more reassured than Mary Dungle. But he reasoned with himself that he had to take any opportunity to reverse his current misfortunes and the professor did seem genuine and confident that he knew what he was talking about.
âAlright,â he nodded, âcome back on Friday. But I hope Iâm not making another big mistake.â
âI can assure you, youâre not,â said the professor. âThank you for your understanding. Once weâve sorted things out here I must, however, contact Cosmo Querulous urgently before anything else goes wrong. Can you possibly find out where he is by Friday?â
âIâve had no luck so far,â Mr. Knibbs replied. âBut Iâll try.â
CHAPTER 13
Back at âThe Cedarsâ that evening, Jay, Tim, Ella and the Prof sat around the kitchen table finishing supper. Chip was under the table sleeping contentedly. His human companions were not so content. It had been an unsettling day. They were relieved to be home and no-one felt inclined to say much.
Finally, Jay broke the silence. âWhat I donât understand,â he said, addressing the Prof, âis that you were talking to Mr. Knibbs about colour transference. But what you showed us the other night was your work on producing light. You were transferring the luminous effect from insects and other things to plants. Not colours.â
âWell, itâs much the same thing, Jay,â said the Prof, âexcept that colours on their own are simpler. Thatâs why I think I can sort out Mr. Knibbsâ particular problems at the factory fairly easily.â
âSo if you can sort them out, why do you want to see Cosmo Querulous again so urgently?â asked Tim.
âBecause I know he wasnât just interested in colours. Like me he was certainly interested in luminescence. But he was keen also to see if he could transfer other features from one plant to another or from one insect or even animal to another. As soon as you add those extra factors into your experiments everything becomes more unstable and uncertain. If not properly controlled, it could upset the whole natural balance of lots of species. If you start tinkering with nature, without the utmost care, it could lead to an ecological disaster. Iâm very worried about what he might do next. And I feel Iâm to blame for letting him storm off before weâd finished our research. He wasnât a bad fellow. Maybe I was just too
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