’A queer thing I soon discovered about my little hosts, and that was their lack of interest.  They would come to me with eager cries of astonishment, like children, but like children they would soon stop examining me and wander away after some other toy.  The dinner and my conversational beginnings ended, I noted for the first time that almost all those who had surrounded me at first were gone.  It is odd, too, how speedily I came to disregard these little people.  I went out through the portal into the sunlit world again as soon as my hunger was satisfied.  I was continually meeting more of these men of the future, who would follow me a little distance, chatter and laugh about me, and, having smiled and gesticulated in a friendly way, leave me again to my own devices.

’The calm of evening was upon the world as I emerged from the great hall, and the scene was lit by the warm glow of the setting sun.  At first things were very confusing.  Everything was so entirely different from the world I had known—­even the flowers.  The big building I had left was situated on the slope of a broad river valley, but the Thames had shifted perhaps a mile from its present position.  I resolved to mount to the summit of a crest, perhaps a mile and a half away, from which I could get a wider view of this our planet in the year Eight Hundred and Two Thousand Seven Hundred and One A.D.  For that, I should explain, was the date the little dials of my machine recorded.

’As I walked I was watching for every impression that could possibly help to explain the condition of ruinous splendour in which I found the world—­for ruinous it was.  A little way up the hill, for instance, was a great heap of granite, bound together by masses of aluminium, a vast labyrinth of precipitous walls and crumpled heaps, amidst which were thick heaps of very beautiful pagoda-like plants—­nettles possibly—­but wonderfully tinted with brown about the leaves, and incapable of stinging.  It was evidently the derelict remains of some vast structure, to what end built I could not determine.  It was here that I was destined, at a later date, to have a very strange experience—­the first intimation of a still stranger discovery—­but of that I will speak in its proper place.

’Looking round with a sudden thought, from a terrace on which I rested for a while, I realized that there were no small houses to be seen.  Apparently the single house, and possibly even the household, had vanished.  Here and there among the greenery were palace-like buildings, but the house and the cottage, which form such characteristic features of our own English landscape, had disappeared.

’"Communism,” said I to myself.