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"
I
would
if
I
thought
there
was
any
chance
of
getting
one
.
"
"
Do
you
see
that
wall
in
front
of
you
?
"
I
said
,
pointing
.
"
Yes
.
"
"
In
that
case
I
should
have
thought
you
could
see
also
that
I
don
’
t
want
your
company
.
"
"
I
vaguely
suspected
it
,
I
confess
.
"
I
could
not
help
a
chuckle
.
It
is
one
of
the
defects
of
my
character
that
I
cannot
altogether
dislike
anyone
who
makes
me
laugh
.
But
I
pulled
myself
together
.
"
I
think
you
’
re
detestable
.
You
’
re
the
most
loathsome
beast
that
it
’
s
ever
been
my
misfortune
to
meet
.
Why
do
you
seek
the
society
of
someone
who
hates
and
despises
you
?
"
"
My
dear
fellow
,
what
the
hell
do
you
suppose
I
care
what
you
think
of
me
?
"
"
Damn
it
all
,
"
I
said
,
more
violently
because
I
had
an
inkling
my
motive
was
none
too
creditable
,
"
I
don
’
t
want
to
know
you
.
"
"
Are
you
afraid
I
shall
corrupt
you
?
"
