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a mathematical plane. These things are mere abstractions.'
shone and twinkled, and his usually pale face was flushed and
animated. The fire burned brightly, and the soft radiance of the
incandescent lights in the lilies of silver caught the bubbles
upon, and there was that luxurious after-dinner atmosphere when
forefinger--as we sat and lazily admired his earnestness over
ground for it. You will soon admit as much as I need from you.
exist. All real things--'
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