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"
How
does
it
happen
you
haven
’
t
sold
it
?
"
"
I
thought
I
told
you
.
It
makes
me
a
gentleman
,
lacking
only
the
conduct
of
a
gentleman
.
"
"
Don
’
t
sell
it
,
Danny
.
Hold
onto
it
.
"
"
What
’
s
it
to
you
?
Why
not
?
"
"
For
your
pride
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
have
any
pride
left
,
only
position
.
"
"
Yes
,
you
have
.
When
you
asked
me
for
money
,
you
were
ashamed
.
That
means
pride
.
"
"
No
,
I
told
you
.
That
was
a
trick
.
Drunks
are
clever
,
I
tell
you
.
It
embarrassed
you
,
and
you
gave
me
a
buck
because
you
thought
I
was
ashamed
.
I
wasn
’
t
ashamed
.
I
just
wanted
a
drink
.
"
"
Don
’
t
sell
it
,
Danny
.
It
’
s
valuable
.
Baker
knows
it
.
He
doesn
’
t
buy
anything
without
value
.
"
"
What
’
s
valuable
about
it
?
"