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There's a thousand years between us; I forgot that. At any rate, I'll try it." THERE'S A THOUSAND YEARS BETWEEN US I FORGOT THAT AT ANY RATE I'LL TRY IT
t. He made his way through the trees in what he remembered to be the direction of the road, and presently, through an opening avenue, he saw the sun glittering upon something moving, and heard voices; and then past the end of the avenue half a dozen armoured knights, followed by their squires and a string of men-at-arms guarding a covered waggon, and after these came a motley little crowd of travellers, some on horseback and some on foot, evidently taking advantage of the escort to protect them from robbers. "Dear me!" said the Professor to himself, not without a little shiver of apprehension, "this is very interesting. I seem to have put myself back into the tenth century. Yes, that is certainly tenth-century armour that they're wearing. I mustn't let them see me, or there's no telling what they'd think of an elderly gentleman in a soft hat and a twentieth-century morning suit. But perhaps," he went on with his reasoning, "they can't see me at all. My condition is N to the fourth now. OT SO MUCH AS A FOOT TRACK IN SIGHT HE MADE HIS WAY THROUGH THE TREES IN WHAT HE REMEMBERED TO BE THE DIRECTION OF THE ROAD AND PRESENTLY THROUGH AN OPENING AVENUE HE SAW THE SUN GLITTERING UPON SOMETHING MOVING AND HEARD VOICES AND THEN PAST THE END OF THE AVENUE HALF A DOZEN ARMORED KNIGHTS FOLLOWED BY THEIR SQUIRES AND A STRING OF MEN AT ARMS GUARDING A COVERED WAGON AND AFTER THESE CAME A MOTLEY LITTLE CROWD OF TRAVELLERS SOME ON HORSEBACK AND SOME ON FOOT EVIDENTLY TAKING ADVANTAGE OF THE ESCORT TO PROTECT HIM FROM ROBBERS DEAR ME SAID THE PROFESSOR TO HIMSELF NOT WITHOUT A LITTLE SHIVER OF APPREHENSION THIS IS VERY INTERESTING I SEEM TO HAVE PUT MYSELF BACK INTO THE TENTH CENTURY YES THAT CERTAINLY TENTH CENTURY ARMOR THAT THEY'RE WEARING I MUSTN'T LET THEM SEE ME AH THERE'S NO TELLING WHAT THEY'D THINK OF AN ELDERLY GENTLEMAN IN A SOFT HAT AND A TWENTIETH CENTURY MORNING SUIT BUT PERHAPS HE WENT ON WITH HIS REASONING THEY CAN'T SEE ME AT ALL MY CONDITION IS END TO THE FOURTH NOW
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