Time MachineChapter 13
Before we went to Die Freude, I took them both to the island that Fritz and I had looked at the day before. "Oh. It's beautiful," Nina exclaimed. I saw Anita bend down and take some soil in her hand. She squeezed it, smelled it and rubbed it between her fingers. "Mm, fertile, almost as if it is untouched." "It is," I said and told them where we were and in what time. None of them seemed to react to the information. Maybe Nina had a little frown though. As Fritz's wives all kissed...