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would not be tolerated anywhere by cultivated people except in a  
respectable theater, and not even there if the nudity were of your sex,  
you repay me by wrecking all the furniture you can find to sit down on.  
And why will you? You damage yourself as much as you do me. You have  
broken off the end of your spinal column, and littered up the floor with  
chips of your hams till the place looks like a marble yard. You ought to  
be ashamed of yourself--you are big enough to know better."  
"Well, I will not break any more furniture. But what am I to do? I have  
not had a chance to sit down for a century." And the tears came into his  
eyes.  
"
Poor devil," I said, "I should not have been so harsh with you. And you  
are an orphan, too, no doubt. But sit down on the floor here--nothing  
else can stand your weight--and besides, we cannot be sociable with you  
away up there above me; I want you down where I can perch on this high  
counting-house stool and gossip with you face to face." So he sat down  
on the floor, and lit a pipe which I gave him, threw one of my red  
blankets over his shoulders, inverted my sitz-bath on his head, helmet  
fashion, and made himself picturesque and comfortable. Then he crossed  
his ankles, while I renewed the fire, and exposed the flat, honeycombed  
bottoms of his prodigious feet to the grateful warmth.  
"
What is the matter with the bottom of your feet and the back of your  
legs, that they are gouged up so?"  
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