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There was a minute's pause perhaps. The Psychologist seemed
about to speak to me, but changed his mind. Then the Time
his forefinger. So that it was the Psychologist himself who sent
forth the model Time Machine on its interminable voyage. We all
incandescent lights in the lilies of silver caught the bubbles
that flashed and passed in our glasses. Our chairs, being his
shone and twinkled, and his usually pale face was flushed and
upon, and there was that luxurious after-dinner atmosphere when
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