“Unfortunately there is, and not a little.”
The other’s face was all wrinkles, but he made no comment.
“And so you see,” went on Maskull, with a short laugh, “I’m in the very best condition for receiving your instruction.”
Corpang still paused. “Underneath your crimes I see a man,” he said, after a few minutes. “On that account, and because we are commanded to help one another, I won’t leave you at present, though I little thought to be walking with a murderer.... Now to your question.... Whatever a man sees with his eyes, Maskull, he sees in three ways—length, breadth, depth. Length is existence, breadth is relation, depth is feeling.”
“Something of the sort was told me by Earthrid, the musician, who came from Threal.”
“I don’t know him. What else did he tell you?”
“He went on to apply it to music. Continue, and pardon the interruption.”
“These three states of perception are the three worlds. Existence is Faceny’s world, relation is Amfuse’s world, feeling is Thire’s world.”
“Can’t we come down to hard facts?” said Maskull, frowning. “I understand no more than I did before what you mean by three worlds.”
“There are no harder facts than the ones I am giving you. The first world is visible, tangible Nature. It was created by Faceny out of nothingness, and therefore we call it Existence.”