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She
shook
her
head
incredulously
.
"
What
would
you
advise
,
then
?
"
I
asked
.
"
That
I
should
take
a
knife
,
or
a
gun
,
or
an
axe
,
and
kill
this
man
?
"
She
half
started
back
.
"
No
,
not
that
!
"
"
Then
what
should
I
do
?
Kill
myself
?
"
"
You
speak
in
purely
materialistic
terms
,
"
she
objected
.
"
There
is
such
a
thing
as
moral
courage
,
and
moral
courage
is
never
without
effect
.
"
"
Ah
,
"
I
smiled
,
"
you
advise
me
to
kill
neither
him
nor
myself
,
but
to
let
him
kill
me
.
"
I
held
up
my
hand
as
she
was
about
to
speak
.
"
For
moral
courage
is
a
worthless
asset
on
this
little
floating
world
.
Leach
,
one
of
the
men
who
were
murdered
,
had
moral
courage
to
an
unusual
degree
.
So
had
the
other
man
,
Johnson
.
Not
only
did
it
not
stand
them
in
good
stead
,
but
it
destroyed
them
.
And
so
with
me
if
I
should
exercise
what
little
moral
courage
I
may
possess
.
"
You
must
understand
,
Miss
Brewster
,
and
understand
clearly
,
that
this
man
is
a
monster
.
He
is
without
conscience
.
Nothing
is
sacred
to
him
,
nothing
is
too
terrible
for
him
to
do
.
It
was
due
to
his
whim
that
I
was
detained
aboard
in
the
first
place
.
It
is
due
to
his
whim
that
I
am
still
alive
.
I
do
nothing
,
can
do
nothing
,
because
I
am
a
slave
to
this
monster
,
as
you
are
now
a
slave
to
him
;
because
I
desire
to
live
,
as
you
will
desire
to
live
;
because
I
can
not
fight
and
overcome
him
,
just
as
you
will
not
be
able
to
fight
and
overcome
him
.
"
She
waited
for
me
to
go
on
.
