Read the excerpt from flannery o’connor’s "the life you save may be your own." he held the pose for almost fifty seconds and then he picked up his box and came on to the porch and dropped down on the bottom step. "lady," he said in a firm nasal voice, "i’d give a fortune to live where i could see me a sun do that every evening." keeping in mind the ending of the story, which best describes the irony of mr. shiftlet’s statement?