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Filby became pensive. `Clearly,' the Time Traveller proceeded,
dimensions, three which we call the three planes of Space, and a
relight his cigar over the lamp; `that . . . very clear indeed.'
ALONG IT. But some foolish people have got hold of the wrong
reference to three planes, each at right angles to the others.
we can represent a figure of a three-dimensional solid, and
`I think so,' murmured the Provincial Mayor; and, knitting his
geometry of Four Dimensions for some time. Some of my results
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