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"
Miss
Taggart
,
"
he
said
quietly
.
It
was
almost
a
plea
.
She
looked
up
.
Her
face
was
composed
and
empty
.
He
came
closer
;
he
leaned
with
one
hand
against
the
wall
above
her
head
,
almost
as
if
he
wished
to
hold
her
in
the
circle
of
his
arm
.
"
Miss
Taggart
,
"
he
said
,
a
tone
of
gentle
,
bitter
persuasiveness
in
his
voice
,
"
I
am
older
than
you
.
Believe
me
,
there
is
no
other
way
to
live
on
earth
,
Men
are
not
open
to
truth
or
reason
.
They
cannot
be
reached
by
a
rational
argument
.
The
mind
is
powerless
against
them
.
Yet
we
have
to
deal
with
them
.
If
we
want
to
accomplish
anything
,
we
have
to
deceive
them
into
letting
us
accomplish
it
.
Or
force
them
.
They
understand
nothing
else
.
We
cannot
expect
their
support
for
any
endeavor
of
the
intellect
,
for
any
goal
of
the
spirit
.
They
are
nothing
but
vicious
animals
.
They
are
greedy
,
self
-
indulgent
,
predatory
dollar
-
chasers
who
—
"
"
I
am
one
of
the
dollar
-
chasers
,
Dr
.
Stadler
,
"
she
said
,
her
voice
low
.
"
You
are
an
unusual
,
brilliant
child
who
has
not
seen
enough
of
life
to
grasp
the
full
measure
of
human
stupidity
.
I
’
ve
fought
it
all
my
life
.
I
’
m
very
tired
.
.
.
"
The
sincerity
of
his
voice
was
genuine
.
He
walked
slowly
away
from
her
.
"
There
was
a
time
when
I
looked
at
the
tragic
mess
they
’
ve
made
of
this
earth
,
and
I
wanted
to
cry
out
,
to
beg
them
to
listen
—
I
could
teach
them
to
live
so
much
better
than
they
did
—
but
there
was
nobody
to
hear
me
,
they
had
nothing
to
hear
me
with
.
.
.
Intelligence
?
It
is
such
a
rare
,
precarious
spark
that
flashes
for
a
moment
somewhere
among
men
,
and
vanishes
.
One
cannot
tell
its
nature
,
or
its
future
.
.
.
or
its
death
.
.
.
"
She
made
a
movement
to
rise
.
