Loss in Translation: noviembre 2018

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him) was expounding a recondite matter to us. His grey eyes

incandescent lights in the lilies of silver caught the bubbles

that flashed and passed in our glasses. Our chairs, being his

incandescent lights in the lilies of silver caught the bubbles

patents, embraced and caressed us rather than submitted to be sat

thought roams gracefully free of the trammels of precision. And

`You must follow me carefully. I shall have to controvert one

You know of course that a mathematical line, a line of thickness

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Ok, here you can find my phone and just write me when you want. Anytime.

And you can see some of my private photos there.

`That,' said a very young man, making spasmodic efforts to

relight his cigar over the lamp; `that . . . very clear indeed.'

overlooked,' continued the Time Traveller, with a slight

accession of cheerfulness. `Really this is what is meant by the

Dimension do not know they mean it. It is only another way of

looking at Time. THERE IS NO DIFFERENCE BETWEEN TIME AND ANY OF

upon, and there was that luxurious after-dinner atmosphere when

forefinger--as we sat and lazily admired his earnestness over

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