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It
depends
on
what
they
are
.
The
price
is
reasonable
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
need
any
now
.
"
He
shrugged
his
shoulders
.
"
I
’
m
all
right
,
"
I
said
.
When
I
went
out
he
said
,
"
Don
’
t
forget
that
I
am
your
friend
.
"
"
No
.
"
"
I
will
see
you
again
,
"
he
said
.
"
Good
,
"
I
said
.
Outside
I
kept
away
from
the
station
,
where
there
were
military
police
,
and
picked
up
a
cab
at
the
edge
of
the
little
park
.
I
gave
the
driver
the
address
of
the
hospital
.
At
the
hospital
I
went
to
the
porter
’
s
lodge
.
His
wife
embraced
me
.
He
shook
my
hand
.
"
You
are
back
.
You
are
safe
.
"
