I escaped Lloyd's shadow only to fetch up against the rainbow flash."
Nor, while Paul Tichlorne was thus successfully mastering the problem of invisibility, was Lloyd Inwood a whit behind.
Greeting Lloyd, I closed the door and backed up the path a few paces.
"What do you think of it, eh?" Lloyd asked, wringing my hand.
And so, stroke by stroke, member by member, I painted Lloyd Inwood into nothingness.
It could not be he from whom the ball had rebounded, and with sickening dread I realized that Lloyd Inwood had come upon the scene.
heard the voice of Lloyd Inwood from out of the emptiness.
I could not locate Paul, and so approached the shadow that represented Lloyd. But from the other side came a stunning blow on the point of my jaw, and I heard Paul scream angrily, "Now will you keep away?"
The secrets of their marvellous discoveries died with Paul and Lloyd, both laboratories being destroyed by grief-stricken relatives.