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(As Seth also suggested, I touched her leg at the ankle, since she sat across from me at the coffee table with her feet upon it. [...]

[...] While I made ready for dictation she sat in her chair at the kitchen table. [...]

(Jane leaned forward to tap on the table for emphasis. [...]

(As always when doing such work, I spread newspapers on my drawing table. [...]

(This is the first session Jane has held since giving the deleted one for last January 7. Once again, she was very uncomfortable as she sat in her chair across the coffee table from me. [...]

[...] We were sitting at the living room table. [...]

[...] Now, in doing so you will find that the personality is as different as, say, this table viewed from different angles and discover all facets of identity with which three-dimensional reality is by nature ignorant. [...]

It also provides Ruburt however with constant stress, as he becomes consciously aware of other distractions, in his terms—physical wishes to do things that come in conflict with his staying at his table.

[...] Jane was still sitting down as she spoke, facing me across our living room table.)

[...] You have to walk around a plant on a table in order to see it from all sides. [...]

[...] She took a liking to Rob and myself, and often we would sit, she and I at this same table where I’m writing this book, and chat.

[...] Someone picked my glasses up and put them on the coffee table. [...]

[...] Then I realized that a transistor radio was blaring from the bedside table. [...]

Here I found a table and chair set of fine dark wood, and beyond, another spacious apartment. [...]

[...] There was an examination table in this room, and I was to lay there while I received the injection. [...]

(From my seat at the living room table next to the windows, I happened to look out in time to see the Pipers turn the corner and move down the street toward our house. [...]

Experiment is a poor word—excursions—into the library while the two of you sit at the table, for example, would be excellent. [...]

[...] None of its concepts can (knocking the table) rationally be applied to creative endeavors. [...]

[...] Our long coffee table separated us. [...]

(A A is a recently deceased personality who has helped us obtain some spectacular results during experiments with table-tipping. [...]

[...] In one respect I do agree with Ruburt, in that any future experiments with friends would be of better advantage carried out using chairs at a table, and actually making as few suggestions as possible.

(Jane reached over to rap on my writing table for emphasis, a practice she used to indulge in when she still paced endlessly about the room while delivering the material.)