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shone and twinkled, and his usually pale face was flushed and
animated. The fire burned brightly, and the soft radiance of the
The Time Traveller (for so it will be convenient to speak of
him) was expounding a recondite matter to us. His grey eyes
that flashed and passed in our glasses. Our chairs, being his
You must follow me carefully. I shall have to controvert one
for instance, they taught you at school is founded on a
You know of course that a mathematical line, a line of thickness
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