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"
"
What
pretense
are
you
talking
about
,
Lillian
?
"
"
Oh
,
I
know
that
you
think
you
’
re
fighting
for
some
sort
of
principle
—
but
actually
it
’
s
only
a
matter
of
your
incredible
conceit
.
You
’
re
doing
it
for
no
better
reason
than
because
you
think
you
’
re
right
.
"
"
Do
you
think
they
’
re
right
?
"
She
shrugged
,
"
That
’
s
the
conceit
I
’
m
talking
about
—
the
idea
that
it
matters
who
’
s
right
or
wrong
.
It
’
s
the
most
insufferable
form
of
vanity
,
this
insistence
on
always
doing
right
.
How
do
you
know
what
’
s
right
?
How
can
anyone
ever
know
it
?
It
’
s
nothing
but
a
delusion
to
flatter
your
own
ego
and
to
hurt
other
people
by
flaunting
your
superiority
over
them
.
"
He
was
looking
at
her
with
attentive
interest
.
"
Why
should
it
hurt
other
people
,
if
it
’
s
nothing
but
a
delusion
?
"
"
Is
it
necessary
for
me
to
point
out
that
in
your
case
it
’
s
nothing
but
hypocrisy
?
That
is
why
I
find
your
attitude
preposterous
.
Questions
of
right
have
no
bearing
on
human
existence
.
And
you
’
re
certainly
nothing
but
human
—
aren
’
t
you
,
Henry
?
You
’
re
no
better
than
any
of
the
men
you
’
re
going
to
face
tomorrow
.
I
think
you
should
remember
that
it
’
s
not
for
you
to
make
a
stand
on
any
sort
of
principle
.
Maybe
you
’
re
a
victim
in
this
particular
mess
,
maybe
they
’
re
pulling
a
rotten
trick
on
you
,
but
what
of
it
?
They
’
re
doing
it
because
they
’
re
weak
;
they
couldn
’
t
resist
the
temptation
to
grab
your
Metal
and
to
muscle
in
on
your
profits
,
because
they
had
no
other
way
of
ever
getting
rich
.
Why
should
you
blame
them
?
It
’
s
only
a
question
of
different
strains
,
but
it
’
s
the
same
shoddy
human
fabric
that
gives
way
just
as
quickly
.
You
wouldn
’
t
be
tempted
by
money
,
because
it
’
s
so
easy
for
you
to
make
it
.
But
you
wouldn
’
t
withstand
other
pressures
and
you
’
d
fall
just
as
ignominiously
.
Wouldn
’
t
you
?
So
you
have
no
right
to
any
righteous
indignation
against
them
.
You
have
no
moral
superiority
to
assert
or
to
defend
.
And
if
you
haven
’
t
,
then
what
is
the
point
of
fighting
a
battle
that
you
can
’
t
win
?
I
suppose
that
one
might
find
some
satisfaction
in
being
a
martyr
,
if
one
is
above
reproach
.
But
you
—
who
are
you
to
cast
the
first
stone
?
"
