"If you'll come down to the lower deck when you've finished, I'll have your breathing-suit ready for you, and then we'll go into the air-chamber." "Thanks, dear, yes," she said, putting out her hand to him as he left the table, "the ante-chamber to other worlds.

Isn't it just lovely?
Fancy me being able to leave one world and land on another, and have you to say just those few words which make it all possible.

I wonder what all the girls of all the civilised countries of earth would give just to be me right now." "They could none of them give what you gave me, Zaidie, because you see from my point of view there's only one Zaidie in the world--or as perhaps I ought to say just now, in the Solar System." "Very prettily said, sir!" she laughed, when she had given him his due reward for his courtly speech.

"I am too dazed with all these wonders about me to----" "To reply to it?
You've given me the most convincing reply possible.

Now finish your breakfast, and I'll tell you when the breathing-dresses and the air-chamber are ready.