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exist. All real things--'
him) was expounding a recondite matter to us. His grey eyes
that flashed and passed in our glasses. Our chairs, being his
patents, embraced and caressed us rather than submitted to be sat
upon, and there was that luxurious after-dinner atmosphere when
shone and twinkled, and his usually pale face was flushed and
forefinger--as we sat and lazily admired his earnestness over
`You must follow me carefully. I shall have to controvert one
