My name is Chloe. Its my first time in your city, and I need help...
trickery. There was a breath of wind, and the lamp flame jumped.
`Well?' he said, with a reminiscence of the Psychologist. Then,
unhinged, helped himself to a cigar and tried to light it uncut.)
future?' said Filby.
After an interval the Psychologist had an inspiration. `It
`But,' I said, `If it travelled into the past it would have
`Not a bit,' said the Time Traveller, and, to the Psychologist:
faster than we are, if it gets through a minute while we get
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