Alberto Mario

Emma - Just look who's here with us! This is the man of my dreams!

Just do it

faintly, and with his hands deep in his trousers pockets, he

shuffling down the long passage to his laboratory. The thing the Time Traveller held in his hand was a glittering metallic framework, scarcely larger than a small clock, and very delicately made. There was ivory in it, and some transparent down. The only other object on the table was a small shaded