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grave. Just as we should travel DOWN if we began our existence
upon, and there was that luxurious after-dinner atmosphere when
he put it to us in this way--marking the points with a lean
forefinger--as we sat and lazily admired his earnestness over
that flashed and passed in our glasses. Our chairs, being his
patents, embraced and caressed us rather than submitted to be sat
`You must follow me carefully. I shall have to controvert one
`I do not mean to ask you to accept anything without reasonable