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him) was expounding a recondite matter to us. His grey eyes
shone and twinkled, and his usually pale face was flushed and
animated. The fire burned brightly, and the soft radiance of the
The Time Traveller (for so it will be convenient to speak of
patents, embraced and caressed us rather than submitted to be sat
thought roams gracefully free of the trammels of precision. And
forefinger--as we sat and lazily admired his earnestness over
`Is not that rather a large thing to expect us to begin upon?'

