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"
Why
on
earth
should
I
?
"
I
asked
in
my
turn
.
He
looked
at
me
for
a
minute
or
two
,
pulling
his
untidy
beard
.
I
smiled
at
him
.
"
What
are
you
amused
at
?
"
he
said
,
with
a
gleam
of
anger
in
his
eyes
.
"
You
’
re
so
simple
.
You
recognise
no
obligations
.
No
one
is
under
any
obligation
to
you
.
"
"
Wouldn
’
t
it
make
you
uncomfortable
if
I
went
and
hanged
myself
because
I
’
d
been
turned
out
of
my
room
as
I
couldn
’
t
pay
the
rent
?
"
"
Not
a
bit
.
"
He
chuckled
.
"
You
’
re
bragging
.
If
I
really
did
you
’
d
be
overwhelmed
with
remorse
.
"
"
Try
it
,
and
we
’
ll
see
,
"
I
retorted
.
