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... tain days, the scent of old paper mixed in—a reminder that this place had aged more gracefully than the men inside it. I sat in the third row, slightly off-center, close enough to see the board, far enough to vanish among the others.
Dr Holtz paced the floor in slow arcs, dragging chalk across the slate with a rhythm I could set a watch to. Today's topic was familiar—determinism, again—but he spoke of it like it was something new.
"Free will," he said, "is the illusion the consci ...
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