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relight his cigar over the lamp; `that . . . very clear indeed.'
THE THREE DIMENSIONS OF SPACE EXCEPT THAT OUR CONSCIOUSNESS MOVES
ALONG IT. But some foolish people have got hold of the wrong
Length, Breadth, and Thickness, and is always definable by
You know how on a flat surface, which has only two dimensions,
`I think so,' murmured the Provincial Mayor; and, knitting his
brows, he lapsed into an introspective state, his lips moving as
upon, and there was that luxurious after-dinner atmosphere when
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