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"
I
think
I
was
born
to
be
an
actor
"
--
he
said
carelessly
--
"
Now
and
then
the
love
of
declamation
masters
me
.
Then
I
speak
--
as
Prime
Ministers
and
men
in
Parliament
speak
--
to
suit
the
humour
of
the
hour
,
and
without
meaning
a
single
word
I
say
!
"
"
I
can
not
accept
that
statement
"
--
I
answered
him
,
smiling
a
little
--
"
You
do
mean
what
you
say
--
though
I
fancy
you
are
rather
a
creature
of
impulse
.
"
"
Do
you
really
!
"
he
exclaimed
--
"
How
wise
of
you
!
--
good
Geoffrey
Tempest
,
how
very
wise
of
you
!
But
you
are
wrong
.
There
never
was
a
being
created
who
was
less
impulsive
,
or
more
charged
with
set
purpose
than
I.
Believe
me
or
not
as
you
like
--
belief
is
a
sentiment
that
can
not
be
forced
.
If
I
told
you
that
I
am
a
dangerous
companion
--
that
I
like
evil
things
better
than
good
--
that
I
am
not
a
safe
guide
for
any
man
,
what
would
you
think
?
"
"
I
should
think
you
were
whimsically
fond
of
under-estimating
your
own
qualities
"
--
I
said
,
re-lighting
my
cigar
,
and
feeling
somewhat
amused
by
his
earnestness
--
"
And
I
should
like
you
just
as
well
as
I
do
now
--
perhaps
better
--
though
that
would
be
difficult
.
"
At
these
words
,
he
seated
himself
,
bending
his
stedfast
dark
eyes
full
upon
me
.
"
Tempest
,
you
follow
the
fashion
of
the
prettiest
women
about
town
--
they
always
like
the
greatest
scoundrels
!
"
"
But
you
are
not
a
scoundrel
;
"
--
I
rejoined
,
smoking
peacefully
.
"
No
--
I
'm
not
a
scoundrel
,
but
there
's
a
good
deal
of
the
devil
in
me
.
"
"
All
the
better
!
"
I
said
,
stretching
myself
out
in
my
chair
with
lazy
comfort
--
"
I
hope
there
's
something
of
him
in
me
too
.
"
"
Do
you
believe
in
him
?
"
asked
Rimânez
smiling
.
