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"
I
don
’
t
know
,
"
he
said
indifferently
,
and
went
on
intently
.
"
I
know
only
that
if
it
’
s
vicious
,
then
let
me
be
damned
for
it
but
that
’
s
what
I
want
to
do
more
than
anything
else
on
earth
.
"
She
did
not
answer
;
she
sat
looking
straight
at
him
with
a
faint
smile
,
as
if
asking
him
to
listen
to
the
meaning
of
his
own
words
.
"
I
’
ve
always
wanted
to
enjoy
my
wealth
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
didn
’
t
know
how
to
do
it
.
I
didn
’
t
even
have
time
to
know
how
much
I
wanted
to
.
But
I
knew
that
all
the
steel
I
poured
came
back
to
me
as
liquid
gold
,
and
the
gold
was
meant
to
harden
into
any
shape
I
wished
,
and
it
was
I
who
had
to
enjoy
it
.
Only
I
couldn
’
t
.
I
couldn
’
t
find
any
purpose
for
it
.
I
’
ve
found
it
,
now
.
It
’
s
I
who
’
ve
produced
that
wealth
and
it
’
s
I
who
am
going
to
let
it
buy
for
me
every
kind
of
pleasure
I
want
—
including
the
pleasure
of
seeing
how
much
I
’
m
able
to
pay
for
—
including
the
preposterous
feat
of
turning
you
into
a
luxury
object
.
"
"
But
I
’
m
a
luxury
object
that
you
’
ve
paid
for
long
ago
,
"
she
said
;
she
was
not
smiling
.
"
How
?
"
"
By
means
of
the
same
values
with
which
you
paid
for
your
mills
.
"
She
did
not
know
whether
he
understood
it
with
that
full
,
luminous
finality
which
is
a
thought
named
in
words
;
but
she
knew
that
what
he
felt
in
that
moment
was
understanding
.
She
saw
the
relaxation
of
an
invisible
smile
in
his
eyes
.
"
I
’
ve
never
despised
luxury
,
"
he
said
,
"
yet
I
’
ve
always
despised
those
who
enjoyed
it
.
I
looked
at
what
they
called
their
pleasures
and
it
seemed
so
miserably
senseless
to
me
—
after
what
I
felt
at
the
mills
.
