Momo had never seen such a costume before,
though anyone less ignorant would at once have recognized it as the height of fashion two centuries earlier.
″Well,″ said the old gentleman, still bending over the tortoise, ″is she here? Where is she, then?″
He donned a small pair of eyeglasses like old Beppo's, except that these were gold-rimmed, and peered about him. ″Here I am!″ called Momo.
The old gentleman came towards her with a beaming smile, both hands extended, and the nearer he drew the younger he seemed to become.
By the time he had reached Momo's side, seized her hands and shaken them cordially, he looked little older than herself.
″Welcome,″ he said delightedly, ″- welcome to Nowhere House. Permit me to introduce myself, Momo. My name is Hora, Professor Secundus Minutus Hora.″
″Were you really expecting me?″ Momo asked in surprise. ″But of course. Why else would I have sent Cassiopeia to fetch you?″
He produced a diamond-studded fob watch from his pocket and flipped the lid open.
″In fact, you're uncommonly punctual,″ he said with a smile, holding out the watch for her inspection.
There were no hands or numerals on the watch face, Momo saw, just two very fine superimposed spirals rotating slowly in opposite directions.
Every now and then, minute dots of light appeared where the spirals intersected.
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