The Time Machine - International World History Project
The Time Machine - International World History Project
The Time Machine - International World History Project
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<strong>The</strong> <strong>Time</strong> <strong>Machine</strong>eBook brought to you byCreate, view, and edit PDF. Download the free trial version.thought of flight before exploration was even then in mymind. But I said to myself, ‘You are in for it now,’ and,feeling my way along the tunnel, I found the noise ofmachinery grow louder. Presently the walls fell away fromme, and I came to a large open space, and striking anothermatch, saw that I had entered a vast arched cavern, whichstretched into utter darkness beyond the range of my light.<strong>The</strong> view I had of it was as much as one could see in theburning of a match.‘Necessarily my memory is vague. Great shapes like bigmachines rose out of the dimness, and cast grotesque blackshadows, in which dim spectral Morlocks sheltered fromthe glare. <strong>The</strong> place, by the by, was very stuffy andoppressive, and the faint halitus of freshly shed blood wasin the air. Some way down the central vista was a littletable of white metal, laid with what seemed a meal. <strong>The</strong>Morlocks at any rate were carnivorous! Even at the time, Iremember wondering what large animal could havesurvived to furnish the red joint I saw. It was all veryindistinct: the heavy smell, the big unmeaning shapes, theobscene figures lurking in the shadows, and only waitingfor the darkness to come at me again! <strong>The</strong>n the matchburned down, and stung my fingers, and fell, a wrigglingred spot in the blackness.87 of 148