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a mathematical plane. These things are mere abstractions.'
him) was expounding a recondite matter to us. His grey eyes
that flashed and passed in our glasses. Our chairs, being his
this new paradox (as we thought it:) and his fecundity.
for instance, they taught you at school is founded on a
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.'

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