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You see, all my fortune's here"--he touched his breast pocket--"and just now I'm a wealthy man.

But today I'm going to the club, and I may come out a beggar.

You see, whoever sits down to play with me--he wants to leave me without a shirt to my back, and so do I him.

And so we fight it out, and that's the pleasure of it.

" "Well, but suppose you were married," said Anna, "how would it be for your wife?" Yashvin laughed.

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