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misconception.'
`Is not that rather a large thing to expect us to begin upon?'
`That is all right,' said the Psychologist.
`There I object,' said Filby. `Of course a solid body may
exist. All real things--'
moment, we incline to overlook this fact. There are really four
`Now, it is very remarkable that this is so extensively
overlooked,' continued the Time Traveller, with a slight
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fourth, Time. There is, however, a tendency to draw an unreal
one direction along the latter from the beginning to the end of
`That,' said a very young man, making spasmodic efforts to
relight his cigar over the lamp; `that . . . very clear indeed.'
ALONG IT. But some foolish people have got hold of the wrong
side of that idea. You have all heard what they have to say
patents, embraced and caressed us rather than submitted to be sat
forefinger--as we sat and lazily admired his earnestness over
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`Well, I do not mind telling you I have been at work upon this
twenty-three, and so on. All these are evidently sections, as it
scientific diagram, a weather record. This line I trace with my
and so gently upward to here. Surely the mercury did not trace
dimensions of Space?'
inequalities of the surface, man had no freedom of vertical
`My dear sir, that is just where you are wrong. That is just
Time-Dimension with a uniform velocity from the cradle to the
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that flashed and passed in our glasses. Our chairs, being his
this new paradox (as we thought it:) and his fecundity.
for instance, they taught you at school is founded on a
a mathematical plane. These things are mere abstractions.'
`Nor, having only length, breadth, and thickness, can a cube
`any real body must have extension in FOUR directions: it must
moment, we incline to overlook this fact. There are really four
relight his cigar over the lamp; `that . . . very clear indeed.'
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Ok, here you can find my phone and just write me when you want. Anytime.`Is not that rather a large thing to expect us to begin upon?'
ground for it. You will soon admit as much as I need from you.
a mathematical plane. These things are mere abstractions.'
`So most people think. But wait a moment. Can an
`any real body must have extension in FOUR directions: it must
one direction along the latter from the beginning to the end of
`That,' said a very young man, making spasmodic efforts to
shone and twinkled, and his usually pale face was flushed and
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You know of course that a mathematical line, a line of thickness
`There I object,' said Filby. `Of course a solid body may
have Length, Breadth, Thickness, and--Duration. But through a
moment, we incline to overlook this fact. There are really four
one direction along the latter from the beginning to the end of
`That,' said a very young man, making spasmodic efforts to
accession of cheerfulness. `Really this is what is meant by the
looking at Time. THERE IS NO DIFFERENCE BETWEEN TIME AND ANY OF
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is spoken of as having three dimensions, which one may call
Four-Dimension geometry. Professor Simon Newcomb was expounding
`I think so,' murmured the Provincial Mayor; and, knitting his
geometry of Four Dimensions for some time. Some of my results
pause required for the proper assimilation of this, `know very
scientific diagram, a weather record. This line I trace with my
`But,' said the Medical Man, staring hard at a coal in the
Space? Right and left we can go, backward and forward freely
