“I mean it. As soon as he finished a sheet, he tossed it aside and began another. She rose to the fire to stoke it. Besides, the sun had gone in and it looked like rain. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. A doubt as to your dinner to-morrow would make you miserable to-night. I must practise what I preach. I'd like to be alone now.
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