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Burslem; but before he had finished his preface the Time
crystalline substance. And now I must be explicit, for this that
follows--unless his explanation is to be accepted--is an
lamp, the bright light of which fell upon the model. There were
The Very Young Man stood behind the Psychologist. We were all on
`This little affair,' said the Time Traveller, resting his
elbows upon the table and pressing his hands together above the
him) was expounding a recondite matter to us. His grey eyes
