In the Time Traveller's miraculous new machine, we will be carried from a
Victorian dinner table to 802,701 AD, when the Earth is divided between
the gentle, ineffective Eloi, and the ape-like Morlocks; forward again
by a million years or so to glimpse a dying world of blood-red beaches
and menacing shapes; and on again to the last days of our planet, a
remote twilight where nothing moves but darkness and a cold wind.
Brilliantly imaginative fiction or the shape of things to come? H.G.
Well's masterpiece still retains its power to provoke and enthral.
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