"What's that is nonsense?" said a well-known Medical Man, speaking across Filby to the Psychologist.
"He thinks," said the Psychologist, "that Time's only a kind of Space."
"It's not thinking," said the Time Traveler; "it's knowledge."
"Foppish affectation," said Filby, still harping upon his wrongs; but I feigned a great interest in this question of Space and Time.
"Kant——" began the Psychologist.
"Confound Kant!" said the Time Traveler. "I tell you I'm right. I've got experimental proof of it. I'm not a metaphysician." He addressed the Medical Man across the room, and so brought the whole company into his own circle. "It's the most promising departure in experimental work that has ever been made. It will simply revolutionize life. Heaven knows what life will be when I've carried the thing through."