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`That is all right,' said the Psychologist.
him) was expounding a recondite matter to us. His grey eyes
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
that flashed and passed in our glasses. Our chairs, being his
this new paradox (as we thought it:) and his fecundity.
`You must follow me carefully. I shall have to controvert one
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