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"
It
’
s
not
the
rich
who
’
ll
object
,
"
said
Dr
.
Ferris
lazily
.
"
The
rich
drool
for
security
more
than
any
other
sort
of
animal
—
haven
’
t
you
discovered
that
yet
?
"
"
Well
,
who
’
ll
object
?
"
snapped
Lawson
.
Dr
.
Ferris
smiled
pointedly
,
and
did
not
answer
.
Lawson
looked
away
.
"
To
hell
with
them
!
Why
should
we
worry
about
them
?
We
’
ve
got
to
run
the
world
for
the
sake
of
the
little
people
.
It
’
s
intelligence
that
’
s
caused
all
the
troubles
of
humanity
.
Man
’
s
mind
is
the
root
of
all
evil
.
This
is
the
day
of
the
heart
.
It
’
s
the
weak
,
the
meek
,
the
sick
and
the
humble
that
must
be
the
only
objects
of
our
concern
.
"
His
lower
lip
was
twisting
in
soft
,
lecherous
motions
.
"
Those
who
’
re
big
are
here
to
serve
those
who
aren
’
t
.
If
they
refuse
to
do
their
moral
duty
,
we
’
ve
got
to
force
them
.
There
once
was
an
Age
of
Reason
,
but
we
’
ve
progressed
beyond
it
.
This
is
the
Age
of
Love
.
"
"
Shut
up
!
"
screamed
James
Taggart
.
They
all
stared
at
him
.
"
For
Christ
’
s
sake
,
Jim
,
what
’
s
the
matter
?
"
said
Orren
Boyle
,
shaking
.
"
Nothing
,
"
said
Taggart
,
"
nothing
.
.
.
Wesley
,
keep
him
still
,
will
you
?
"
Mouch
said
uncomfortably
,
"
But
I
fail
to
see
—
"
