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that flashed and passed in our glasses. Our chairs, being his
The Time Traveller (for so it will be convenient to speak of
him) was expounding a recondite matter to us. His grey eyes
animated. The fire burned brightly, and the soft radiance of the
`You must follow me carefully. I shall have to controvert one
for instance, they taught you at school is founded on a
`That is all right,' said the Psychologist.
exist. All real things--'
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