Back! back! Away from me, or you must go with me — whither you know not — into the Land of Three Dimensions!" "Fool! Madman! Irregular!" I exclaimed; "never will I release thee; thou shalt pay the penalty of thine impostures." "Ha! Is it come to this?" thundered the Stranger: "then meet your fate: out of your Plane you go. Once, twice, thrice! 'Tis done!"

Chapter 17. How the Sphere, Having in Vain Tried Words, Resorted to Deeds - Flatland: A Romance of Many Dimensions (1884) - PART II: OTHER WORLDS