Машина времени
Chapter 12
HecameintothehallwithusandhelpedtheEditoronwithhiscoat. TheMedicalManlookedintohisfaceand,withacertainhesitation,toldhimhewassufferingfromoverwork,atwhichhelaughedhugely. Irememberhimstandingintheopendoorway,bawlinggoodnight.
IsharedacabwiththeEditor. Hethoughtthetalea‘gaudylie.’ FormyownpartIwasunabletocometoaconclusion. Thestorywassofantasticandincredible,thetellingsocredibleandsober. Ilayawakemostofthenightthinkingaboutit. IdeterminedtogonextdayandseetheTimeTravelleragain. Iwastoldhewasinthelaboratory,andbeingoneasytermsinthehouse,Iwentuptohim. Thelaboratory,however,wasempty. IstaredforaminuteattheTimeMachineandputoutmyhandandtouchedthelever. Atthatthesquatsubstantial-lookingmassswayedlikeaboughshakenbythewind. Itsinstabilitystartledmeextremely,andIhadaqueerreminiscenceofthechildishdayswhenIusedtobeforbiddentomeddle. Icamebackthroughthecorridor. TheTimeTravellermetmeinthesmoking-room.Hewascomingfromthehouse. Hehadasmallcameraunderonearmandaknapsackundertheother. Helaughedwhenhesawme,andgavemeanelbowtoshake. ‘I’mfrightfullybusy,’saidhe,‘withthatthinginthere.’
‘Butisitnotsomehoax?’Isaid. ‘Doyoureallytravelthroughtime?’
‘ReallyandtrulyIdo. ’Andhelookedfranklyintomyeyes. Hehesitated.Hiseyewanderedabouttheroom. ‘Ionlywanthalfanhour,’hesaid. ‘Iknowwhyyoucame,andit’sawfullygoodofyou. There’ssomemagazineshere. Ifyou’llstoptolunchI’llproveyouthistimetravellinguptothehilt,specimenandall. Ifyou’llforgivemyleavingyounow?’
Iconsented,hardlycomprehendingthenthefullimportofhiswords,andhenoddedandwentondownthecorridor.