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him) was expounding a recondite matter to us. His grey eyes
patents, embraced and caressed us rather than submitted to be sat
forefinger--as we sat and lazily admired his earnestness over
this new paradox (as we thought it:) and his fecundity.
You know of course that a mathematical line, a line of thickness
`Nor, having only length, breadth, and thickness, can a cube
have a real existence.'
`So most people think. But wait a moment. Can an
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