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thought roams gracefully free of the trammels of precision. And
forefinger--as we sat and lazily admired his earnestness over
this new paradox (as we thought it:) and his fecundity.
shone and twinkled, and his usually pale face was flushed and
forefinger--as we sat and lazily admired his earnestness over
or two ideas that are almost universally accepted. The geometry,
for instance, they taught you at school is founded on a
The Time Traveller (for so it will be convenient to speak of
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