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the thing. See?'
The Time Traveller (for so it will be convenient to speak of
upon, and there was that luxurious after-dinner atmosphere when
`You must follow me carefully. I shall have to controvert one
misconception.'
You know of course that a mathematical line, a line of thickness
NIL, has no real existence. They taught you that? Neither has
him) was expounding a recondite matter to us. His grey eyes
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