With difficulty we can perhaps imagine a world with space of only two dimensions, a “flat land,” where flat beings of different shapes, like figures cut out of paper, slide or float about on a flat table. They could not hop over one another, for they would only have length and breadth; to hop up you would want to be able to move in a third dimension, but having two dimensions only you could only slide forward and sideways in a plane. To such beings a ring would be a box. You would have to break the ring to get anything out of it, for if you tried to slide out you would be met by a wall in every direction. You could not jump out of it like a sheep would jump out of a pen over the hurdles, for to jump would require a third dimension, which you have not got. Beings in a world with one dimension only would be in a worse plight still. Like beads on a string they could slide about in one direction as far as the others would let them. They could not pass one another. To such a being two other beings would be a box one on each side of him, for if thus imprisoned, he could not get away. Like a waggon on a railway, he could not walk round another waggon. That would want power of moving in two dimensions, still less could he jump over them, that would want three. We have not the smallest idea why our world has been thus limited. Some philosophers think that the limitation is in us, not in the world, and that perhaps when our minds are free from the limitations imposed by their sojourn in our bodies, and death has set us free, we may see not only what is the length and breadth and height, but a great deal more also of which we can now form no conception. But these speculations lead us out of science into the shadowy land of metaphysics, of which we long to know something, but are condemned to know so little. Area is got by multiplying length by breadth. Cubic content is got by multiplying length by breadth and by height. Of all the conceptions respecting space, that of a line is the simplest. It has direction, and length. The idea of mass is more difficult to grasp than that of space. It means quantity of matter. But what is matter? That we do not know. It is not weight, though it is true that all matter has weight. Yet matter would still have mass even if its property of weight were taken away.