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"
I
will
not
sell
my
master
short
.
"
"
Nuts
.
You
just
raised
the
ante
.
"
"
I
just
refused
a
bribe
if
you
feel
the
urge
to
talk
about
it
.
"
I
guess
that
proves
I
was
different
.
The
guy
began
to
look
at
me
with
respect
and
I
liked
it
.
I
loved
it
.
The
bugger
thought
I
was
like
him
,
only
better
at
it
.
Just
before
I
was
ready
to
close
up
Mary
telephoned
.
"
Ethan
,
"
she
said
,
"
now
don
’
t
get
mad
—
"
"
At
what
,
flower
feet
?
"
"
Well
,
she
’
s
so
lonely
and
I
thought
—
well
,
I
asked
Margie
to
dinner
.
"
"
Why
not
?
"
"
You
’
re
not
mad
?
"
"
Hell
,
no
.
"
