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His
voice
resisted
the
pressure
of
materialistic
civilization
.
"
Too
good
for
it
?
"
suggested
Dick
.
"
No
,
I
don
’
t
mean
that
.
"
"
Yes
,
you
do
.
"
"
How
do
you
know
what
I
mean
?
Why
don
’
t
you
practise
as
a
doctor
,
if
you
like
to
work
so
much
?
"
Dick
had
made
them
both
wretched
by
this
time
,
but
simultaneously
they
had
become
vague
with
drink
and
in
a
moment
they
forgot
;
Collis
left
,
and
they
shook
hands
warmly
.
"
Think
it
over
,
"
said
Dick
sagely
.
"
Think
what
over
?
"
"
You
know
.
"
It
had
been
something
about
Collis
going
into
his
father
’
s
business
—
good
sound
advice
.
Clay
walked
off
into
space
.
