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him) was expounding a recondite matter to us. His grey eyes
forefinger--as we sat and lazily admired his earnestness over
this new paradox (as we thought it:) and his fecundity.
ground for it. You will soon admit as much as I need from you.
exist. All real things--'
have Length, Breadth, Thickness, and--Duration. But through a
distinction between the former three dimensions and the latter,
one direction along the latter from the beginning to the end of

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