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- Стр. 1300/1581
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"
It
doesn
’
t
.
"
"
That
’
s
what
I
mean
!
You
don
’
t
care
.
You
don
’
t
care
what
becomes
of
any
of
us
,
do
you
?
"
"
Of
whom
?
"
"
Why
.
.
.
Mother
and
me
and
.
.
.
and
mankind
in
general
.
But
I
’
m
not
going
to
appeal
to
your
better
self
.
I
know
that
you
’
re
ready
to
ditch
me
at
a
moment
’
s
notice
,
so
—
"
"
You
’
re
lying
,
Philip
.
That
’
s
not
what
you
’
re
worried
about
.
If
it
were
,
you
’
d
be
angling
for
a
chunk
of
cash
,
not
for
a
job
,
not
—
"
"
No
!
I
want
a
job
!
"
The
cry
was
immediate
and
almost
frantic
.
"
Don
’
t
try
to
buy
me
off
with
cash
!
I
want
a
job
!
"
"
Pull
yourself
together
,
you
poor
louse
.
Do
you
hear
what
you
’
re
saying
?
"
Philip
spit
out
his
answer
with
impotent
hatred
:
"
You
can
’
t
talk
to
me
that
way
!
"
"
Can
you
?
"
