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"
Why
not
?
After
all
,
I
’
m
a
very
rich
woman
.
"
"
Damn
your
money
.
"
He
was
holding
a
glass
in
his
hands
and
yielding
to
a
sudden
impulse
,
he
flung
it
into
the
fireplace
.
It
shattered
.
"
You
needn
’
t
break
up
the
happy
home
,
"
said
Julia
ironically
.
"
I
’
m
sorry
.
I
didn
’
t
mean
to
do
that
.
"
He
sank
back
into
his
chair
and
turned
his
head
away
.
"
I
’
m
so
ashamed
of
myself
.
It
’
s
not
very
nice
to
have
lost
one
’
s
self
-
respect
.
"
Julia
hesitated
.
She
did
not
quite
know
what
to
say
.
"
It
seemed
only
natural
to
help
you
when
you
were
in
a
hole
.
It
was
a
pleasure
to
me
.
"
"
I
know
,
you
were
wonderfully
tactful
about
it
.
You
almost
persuaded
me
that
I
was
doing
you
a
service
when
you
paid
my
debts
.
You
made
it
easy
for
me
to
behave
like
a
cad
.
"
*
"
I
’
m
sorry
you
should
feel
like
that
about
it
.
"
