Writer:
Listen, Chingachgook. You've brought so many people here.
Stalker:
Not as many as I would like.
Writer:
It doesn't matter. Why did they come? What were they after?
Stalker:
Happiness, more than anything.
Writer:
Yes, but what kind of happiness?
Stalker:
People don't like to reveal their innermost thoughts. Anyway, that concerns neither you nor me.
Writer:
You've been lucky. All my life, I have never seen one happy person.
Stalker:
Nor have I. They return from the Room and I guide them back. And we never meet again. Wishes don't come true immediately, you know.
Writer:
And you've never wanted to make use of this Room?
Stalker:
I'm fine as I am.
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