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him) was expounding a recondite matter to us. His grey eyes
animated. The fire burned brightly, and the soft radiance of the
`You must follow me carefully. I shall have to controvert one
You know of course that a mathematical line, a line of thickness
a mathematical plane. These things are mere abstractions.'
`That is all right,' said the Psychologist.
have a real existence.'
Filby became pensive. `Clearly,' the Time Traveller proceeded,
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