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"
It
’
s
your
sin
if
I
suffer
!
It
’
s
your
moral
failure
!
I
’
m
your
brother
,
therefore
I
’
m
your
responsibility
,
but
you
’
ve
failed
to
supply
my
wants
,
therefore
you
’
re
guilty
!
All
of
mankind
’
s
moral
leaders
have
said
so
for
centuries
—
who
are
you
to
say
otherwise
?
You
’
re
so
proud
of
yourself
,
you
think
that
you
’
re
pure
and
good
—
but
you
can
’
t
be
good
,
so
long
as
I
’
m
wretched
.
My
misery
is
the
measure
of
your
sin
.
My
contentment
is
the
measure
of
your
virtue
.
I
want
this
kind
of
world
,
today
’
s
world
,
it
gives
me
my
share
of
authority
,
it
allows
me
to
feel
important
—
make
it
work
for
me
!
—
do
something
!
—
how
do
I
know
what
?
—
it
’
s
your
problem
and
your
duty
!
You
have
the
privilege
of
strength
,
but
I
—
I
have
the
right
of
weakness
!
That
’
s
a
moral
absolute
!
Don
’
t
you
know
it
?
Don
’
t
you
?
Don
’
t
you
?
"
His
glance
was
now
like
the
hands
of
a
man
hanging
over
an
abyss
,
groping
frantically
for
the
slightest
fissure
of
doubt
,
but
slipping
on
the
clean
,
polished
rock
of
her
face
.
"
You
bastard
,
"
she
said
evenly
,
without
emotion
,
since
the
words
were
not
addressed
to
anything
human
.
It
seemed
to
her
that
she
saw
him
fall
into
the
abyss
—
even
though
there
was
nothing
to
see
in
his
face
except
the
look
of
a
con
man
whose
trick
has
not
worked
.
There
was
no
reason
to
feel
more
revulsion
than
usual
,
she
thought
;
he
had
merely
uttered
the
things
which
were
preached
,
heard
and
accepted
everywhere
;
but
this
creed
was
usually
expounded
in
the
third
person
,
and
Jim
had
had
the
open
effrontery
to
expound
it
in
the
first
.
She
wondered
whether
people
accepted
the
doctrine
of
sacrifice
provided
its
recipients
did
not
identify
the
nature
of
their
own
claims
and
actions
.
She
turned
to
leave
.
"
No
!
No
!
Wait
!
"
he
cried
,
leaping
to
his
feet
,
with
a
glance
at
his
wrist
watch
.
"
It
’
s
time
now
!
There
’
s
a
particular
news
broadcast
that
I
want
you
to
hear
!
"
She
stopped
,
held
by
curiosity
.
