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"
Nobody
’
s
really
good
enough
for
you
,
Mr
.
Taggart
,
"
she
answered
very
simply
,
not
as
flattery
,
but
as
a
matter
of
fact
.
"
Is
that
what
you
think
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
think
I
like
people
very
much
,
Mr
.
Taggart
.
Not
most
of
them
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
either
.
Not
any
of
them
.
"
"
I
thought
a
man
like
you
—
you
wouldn
’
t
know
how
mean
they
can
be
and
how
they
try
to
step
on
you
and
ride
on
your
back
,
if
you
let
them
.
I
thought
the
big
men
in
the
world
could
get
away
from
them
and
not
have
to
be
flea
-
bait
all
of
the
time
,
but
maybe
I
was
wrong
.
"
"
What
do
you
mean
,
flea
-
bait
?
"
"
Oh
,
it
’
s
just
something
I
tell
myself
when
things
get
tough
—
that
I
’
ve
got
to
beat
my
way
out
to
where
I
won
’
t
feel
like
I
’
m
flea
-
bitten
all
the
time
by
all
kinds
of
lousiness
—
but
maybe
it
’
s
the
same
anywhere
,
only
the
fleas
get
bigger
.
"
"
Much
bigger
.
"
She
remained
silent
,
as
if
considering
something
.
"
It
’
s
funny
,
"
she
said
sadly
to
some
thought
of
her
own
.
