’I nodded, pointed to the sun, and gave them such a vivid rendering of a thunderclap as startled them.  They all withdrew a pace or so and bowed.  Then came one laughing towards me, carrying a chain of beautiful flowers altogether new to me, and put it about my neck.  The idea was received with melodious applause; and presently they were all running to and fro for flowers, and laughingly flinging them upon me until I was almost smothered with blossom.  You who have never seen the like can scarcely imagine what delicate and wonderful flowers countless years of culture had created.  Then someone suggested that their plaything should be exhibited in the nearest building, and so I was led past the sphinx of white marble, which had seemed to watch me all the while with a smile at my astonishment, towards a vast grey edifice of fretted stone.  As I went with them the memory of my confident anticipations of a profoundly grave and intellectual posterity came, with irresistible merriment, to my mind.

’The building had a huge entry, and was altogether of colossal dimensions.  I was naturally most occupied with the growing crowd of little people, and with the big open portals that yawned before me shadowy and mysterious.  My general impression of the world I saw over their heads was a tangled waste of beautiful bushes and flowers, a long neglected and yet weedless garden.  I saw a number of tall spikes of strange white flowers, measuring a foot perhaps across the spread of the waxen petals.  They grew scattered, as if wild, among the variegated shrubs, but, as I say, I did not examine them closely at this time.  The Time Machine was left deserted on the turf among the rhododendrons.

’The arch of the doorway was richly carved, but naturally I did not observe the carving very narrowly, though I fancied I saw suggestions of old Phoenician decorations as I passed through, and it struck me that they were very badly broken and weather-worn.  Several more brightly clad people met me in the doorway, and so we entered, I, dressed in dingy nineteenth-century garments, looking grotesque enough, garlanded with flowers, and surrounded by an eddying mass of bright, soft-colored robes and shining white limbs, in a melodious whirl of laughter and laughing speech.

’The big doorway opened into a proportionately great hall hung with brown.  The roof was in shadow, and the windows, partially glazed with coloured glass and partially unglazed, admitted a tempered light.  The floor was made up of huge blocks of some very hard white metal, not plates nor slabs—­blocks, and it was so much worn, as I judged by the going to and fro of past generations, as to be deeply channelled along the more frequented ways.  Transverse to the length were innumerable tables made of slabs of polished stone, raised perhaps a foot from the floor, and upon these were heaps of fruits.  Some I recognized as a kind of hypertrophied raspberry and orange, but for the most part they were strange.