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him) was expounding a recondite matter to us. His grey eyes
shone and twinkled, and his usually pale face was flushed and
that flashed and passed in our glasses. Our chairs, being his
this new paradox (as we thought it:) and his fecundity.
`Is not that rather a large thing to expect us to begin upon?'
a mathematical plane. These things are mere abstractions.'
`So most people think. But wait a moment. Can an
natural infirmity of the flesh, which I will explain to you in a
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