A.D. 2071.

January 1st.

I could scarcely believe my own eyes, and must have approached the

tower with looks highly expressive of curiosity and amazement; for

an elderly gentleman, accompanied by a young lady, stepped forward

to speak to me. "I see, sir, that you are a stranger in Londinia;

if any information could be of service to you----"

These kind words caused me to stop; I looked at the man who stood

before me, and was at once struck and impressed by his thoughtful and

noble features. Nor was I slow in recognising him. He was the very

man with whom I had been for some time past engaged in my thoughts.

"You are Roger Bacon," said I.

"To be sure!" was his reply; "at the same time allow me the pleasure

of introducing you to this young lady friend of mine, Miss Phantasia."

I happened to be in that frame of mind to which one might apply the

Horatian nil mirari. Nothing of what I saw surprised me, not even

the appearance in the flesh of a man like Bacon, who had taken his

departure from our planet some five hundred years ago. I therefore

simply accepted his obliging offer, and began by asking for an

explanation of the figures and words on the tower.

"On yonder tower, over the clock-face?" answered he. "Why, that

means simply this, that we have arrived at the first day of the new

year 2071."

"But what is the time? I see so many hands and figures on the clock,

that I am perfectly bewildered."

"What kind of time is it you want to know?" asked he in reply; "true,

mean, or

Aleutic Time?

for each of these has its own set of hands and figures."

"I know full well," said I, "what true time is, also what is understood

by mean time, but what on earth is meant by aleutic time?"

"I will soon explain," spoke my obliging guide. "Since the whole

globe has been encircled by one large net of telegraph lines, and

wire messages, [2] whether east or westward bound, do the whole round

of our planet in a single moment, it has been found necessary to

adopt a kind of time that would apply to any spot of the earth; for

by some such contrivance alone was it possible to avoid a confusion

that would have been fatal in many cases, more especially in those

of commercial transactions, when the knowledge of the right time is

an object of no mean consideration. By mutual agreement the several

nations therefore selected the largest of the Aleutic islands, by way

of a neutral point or centre. When the sun rises on the east coast of

that island, then begins the world-day. Nor has the selection of the

neutral point been in any way an arbitrary one; for east and west of

the meridian which passes over that island are to be found those very

latitudes where the confusion of time was formerly at its height;

and for this reason, that according to their discovery having been

accomplished either from Europe in easterly direction round Africa,

or westward round America, one whole day had been lost or gained. Now

the consequence of this was, that in the islands of these latitudes

the inhabitants of the eastern coasts and those dwelling in the west

differed four-and-twenty hours in their calculations of time, owing

to the circumstance that they belonged to, or were descended from,

the one or the other ancient colony. The adoption of an Aleutic time

has put a stop to any such confusion."

Having thus endeavoured to satisfy my curiosity, my companion went on

to say: "Do come along with us; we shall have plenty of opportunity

to show you other matters of interest in the city of Londinia."

"Londinia? Is that the same as London?"

"Not quite; ancient London formed but a small portion of the present

city of Londinia. The latter occupies a considerable part of the

south-east of England, and has a population of something like twelve

millions."

As we continued our tour, I chanced to hit upon the trivial remark that

we had "very mild weather indeed, considering the time of the year."

"You are mistaken," Bacon said; "on the contrary, it is bitterly cold;

only you forget that we are in town. Just feel the heat of the current

of air which rises from the sieve-like plate on which you are walking,

and you will doubtless agree with me that the

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