It was all there in that little disc-London, Athens, Jerusalem, Shakespeare. There everyone had lived and everything had happened; and there, presumably, his pack was still lying in the porch of an empty house near Sterk.

“Why should quiet ruminants as you and I have been born in such a ghastly age? ”

“Are the gods not just?""Oh no, child. What would become of us if they were?”

“As in arithmetic-there is only one right answer to a sum, and all other answers…”

“And there we all were, as invisible as you could wish to see.”