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that flashed and passed in our glasses. Our chairs, being his
patents, embraced and caressed us rather than submitted to be sat
animated. The fire burned brightly, and the soft radiance of the
incandescent lights in the lilies of silver caught the bubbles
that flashed and passed in our glasses. Our chairs, being his
forefinger--as we sat and lazily admired his earnestness over
misconception.'
`Is not that rather a large thing to expect us to begin upon?'
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