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upon, and there was that luxurious after-dinner atmosphere when
thought roams gracefully free of the trammels of precision. And
that flashed and passed in our glasses. Our chairs, being his
for instance, they taught you at school is founded on a
misconception.'
him) was expounding a recondite matter to us. His grey eyes
shone and twinkled, and his usually pale face was flushed and

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