question:  Why was Jerome stopped by the police while running?
context: There is one fact no sane man can quarrel with ... But some men aren't sane; thus it isn't always so! You will, you know, so why quibble about it? At least, you always have ... or do ... or will. And you can look at the revenue stamp date, if you still doubt my story. Yes, it'll be pretty obvious it must be a time machine. You'll be puzzling over what I'll tell you, and you'll be getting used to the idea that you are the man who makes atomic power practical. Jerome Boell, just a plain engineer, the man who put atomic power in every home. You won't exactly believe it, but you'll want to go along. Doesn't hurt, and when you pull your arm back, you're still sound and uninjured. Then it comes to you slowly that you're actually traveling in time. Well, I asked it after I was told, then I came back and told it to you, and I still can't help answering when you speak. "Maybe it's no dimension—or it might be the fifth; if you're going to skip over the so-called fourth without traveling along it, you'd need a fifth. If you don't, it's a good way of going crazy. I figured out once that such a universe would need some seven or eight time and space dimensions. Maybe there is no machine, and it's just easier for us to imagine it. When you spend thirty years thinking about it, as I did—and you will—you get further and further from an answer. That means you either carry a small time field with you, or you are catching a small increment of time from the main field. We have to walk up a flight of stairs, and there is an elevator waiting, fortunately with the door open. There's no feeling of acceleration—some kind of false gravity they use in the future.
output:  There are laws again st exerting yourself in heat
options:  He had been stealing  The cop had just saw the futuristic version of him.  There are laws again st exerting yourself in heat  He was presenting him with a yellow sticker.