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"
No
.
"
"
Aren
’
t
you
going
to
start
begging
my
forgiveness
?
"
"
There
is
no
reason
why
you
should
forgive
me
.
There
is
nothing
for
me
to
add
.
You
know
the
truth
.
Now
it
is
up
to
you
.
"
She
chuckled
,
stretching
,
rubbing
her
shoulder
blades
against
the
chair
’
s
back
.
"
Didn
’
t
you
expect
to
be
caught
,
sooner
or
later
?
"
she
asked
.
"
If
a
man
like
you
stays
pure
as
a
monk
for
over
a
year
,
didn
’
t
you
think
that
I
might
begin
to
suspect
the
reason
?
It
’
s
funny
,
though
,
that
that
famous
brain
of
yours
didn
’
t
prevent
you
from
getting
caught
as
simply
as
this
.
"
She
waved
at
the
room
,
at
the
breakfast
table
.
"
I
felt
certain
that
you
weren
’
t
going
to
return
here
,
last
night
.
And
it
wasn
’
t
difficult
or
expensive
at
all
to
find
out
from
a
hotel
employee
,
this
morning
,
that
you
haven
’
t
spent
a
night
in
these
rooms
in
the
past
year
.
"
He
said
nothing
.
"
The
man
of
stainless
steel
!
"
She
laughed
.
"
The
man
of
achievement
and
honor
who
’
s
so
much
better
than
the
rest
of
us
!
Does
she
dance
in
the
chorus
or
is
she
a
manicurist
in
an
exclusive
barber
shop
patronized
by
millionaires
?
"
He
remained
silent
.
"
Who
is
she
,
Henry
?
"
"
I
won
’
t
answer
that
.
"
