 Who was talking to Jerome in the very beginning of the passage?
[Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from Galaxy Science Fiction February 1951. 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? So let's begin when you get up in half an hour and come out with me. 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. You won't exactly believe it, but you'll want to go along. You can see a sort of foggy nothing surrounding the cockpit; it is probably the field that prevents passage through time from affecting us. You start to say something, but by then I'm pressing a black button, and everything outside will disappear. You are completely outside of time and space, as best you can guess how things are. 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. "But...." I let it go, and so do you. 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. Out there is neither time nor space, apparently. In spite of Einstein, you have always had the idea that time is an effect of gravity, and I sort of agree, still. He told me, just as I'm telling you, that it's an interstellar civilization." We have to walk up a flight of stairs, and there is an elevator waiting, fortunately with the door open. It gives out a coughing noise and the basement openings begin to click by us. There's no feeling of acceleration—some kind of false gravity they use in the future.
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