Still, he complied - not willing to admit that the thought had fleetingly crossed his own mind. This architecture, and the girl's style of dress were, after all, unlike anything he'd ever seen or read about. But Grandfather Clock taught logic, precision, linear time, and to think - even for a moment - that he had somehow ended up in a time other than his own was blasphemy. "November 7th, 1891." There was that curious arch of an eyebrow again. "Why?"
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Still, he complied - not willing to admit that the thought had fleetingly crossed his own mind. This architecture, and the girl's style of dress were, after all, unlike anything he'd ever seen or read about. But Grandfather Clock taught logic, precision, linear time, and to think - even for a moment - that he had somehow ended up in a time other than his own was blasphemy. "November 7th, 1891." There was that curious arch of an eyebrow again. "Why?"