Lilith
Lilith
Lilith
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"That I go through it is an incontrovertible acknowledgement of space," returned the old librarian.<br />
"Please do not quibble, Mr. Raven," I rejoined. "Please to take my question as you know I mean it."<br />
"There is in your house a door, one step through which carries me into a world very much another than this."<br />
"A better?"<br />
"Not throughout; but so much another that most of its physical, and many of its mental laws are different<br />
from those of this world. As for moral laws, they must everywhere be fundamentally the same."<br />
"You try my power of belief!" I said.<br />
"You take me for a madman, probably?"<br />
"You do not look like one."<br />
"A liar then?"<br />
"You give me no ground to think you such."<br />
"Only you do not believe me?"<br />
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"I will go out of that door with you if you like: I believe in you enough to risk the attempt."<br />
"The blunder all my children make!" he murmured. "The only door out is the door in!"<br />
I began to think he must be crazy. He sat silent for a moment, his head resting on his hand, his elbow on the<br />
table, and his eyes on the books before him.<br />
"A book," he said louder, "is a door in, and therefore a door out.−−I see old Sir Up'ard," he went on, closing<br />
his eyes, "and my heart swells with love to him:−−what world is he in?"<br />
"The world of your heart!" I replied; "−−that is, the idea of him is there."<br />
"There is one world then at least on which your hall−door does not open?"<br />
"I grant you so much; but the things in that world are not things to have and to hold."<br />
"Think a little farther," he rejoined: "did anything ever become yours, except by getting into that<br />
world?−−The thought is beyond you, however, at present!−−I tell you there are more worlds, and more doors<br />
to them, than you will think of in many years!"<br />
He rose, left the library, crossed the hall, and went straight up to the garret, familiar evidently with every turn.<br />
I followed, studying his back. His hair hung down long and dark, straight and glossy. His coat was wide and<br />
reached to his heels. His shoes seemed too large for him.<br />
In the garret a light came through at the edges of the great roofing slabs, and showed us parts where was no<br />
flooring, and we must step from joist to joist: in the middle of one of these spaces rose a partition, with a<br />
door: through it I followed Mr. Raven into a small, obscure chamber, whose top contracted as it rose, and<br />
went slanting through the roof.<br />
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