Of an attempt to exterminatethe flower of the human
race. He got it from my dearest friend;and etiquette obliged me to kill her. If he
had loved the Master he would not have betrayedHim.
Ten minutes ago the judgment of God seemed faroff:
now we stand at the gates of purgatory. All you peopleseem to think you were going
to live for ever. Yes, the executions come along all right.
I have listened to you alland watched you very
attentively.
Then my dreams will cease and I shallkill
myself.
And now I must die when Ihave only just learnt to
live. I used tokeep dogs myself; but I had to give it up: I couldnt bear
theshortness of their lives. General Flanco de Fortinbras enters at the
door.
That seems to complicate murder with
suicide.
Only the Jews, with the business facultypeculiar to
their race, will profit by our despair. All you have to do is to bringthem to
Jesus.
It knowsthe truth as God knows it, and will
instruct us accordingly. Can you make better men andwomen of them as Jesus can? And
you, Sir Midlander, can of course assure General Flancoof British
support?
Which of us dare takethe responsibility of dropping
the first bomb?
And you, Sir Midlander, can of course assure
General Flancoof British support? Well, traitors as you are, I can do without you.