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"
With
your
fortune
,
you
could
make
hundreds
of
miserable
people
happy
;
"
--
he
suggested
.
"
Thanks
,
I
would
rather
be
happy
myself
first
"
--
I
answered
gaily
--
"
I
daresay
I
seem
to
you
selfish
--
you
are
philanthropic
I
know
;
I
am
not
.
"
He
still
regarded
me
steadily
.
"
You
might
help
your
fellow-workers
in
literature
...
.
"
I
interrupted
him
with
a
decided
gesture
.
"
That
I
will
never
do
,
my
friend
,
though
the
heavens
should
crack
!
My
fellow-workers
in
literature
have
kicked
me
down
at
every
opportunity
,
and
done
their
best
to
keep
me
from
earning
a
bare
livelihood
--
it
is
my
turn
at
kicking
now
,
and
I
will
show
them
as
little
mercy
,
as
little
help
,
as
little
sympathy
as
they
have
shown
me
!
"
"
Revenge
is
sweet
!
"
he
quoted
sententiously
--
"
I
should
recommend
your
starting
a
high-class
half-crown
magazine
.
"
"
Why
?
"
"
Can
you
ask
?
Just
think
of
the
ferocious
satisfaction
it
would
give
you
to
receive
the
manuscripts
of
your
literary
enemies
,
and
reject
them
!
To
throw
their
letters
into
the
waste-paper
basket
,
and
send
back
their
poems
,
stories
,
political
articles
and
what
not
,
with
'
Returned
with
thanks
'
or
'
Not
up
to
our
mark
'
type-written
on
the
backs
thereof
!
To
dig
knives
into
your
rivals
through
the
medium
of
anonymous
criticism
!
The
howling
joy
of
a
savage
with
twenty
scalps
at
his
belt
would
be
tame
in
comparison
to
it
!
I
was
an
editor
once
myself
,
and
I
know
!
"
I
laughed
at
his
whimsical
earnestness
.
