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"
I
come
to
bring
you
freedom
,
"
said
the
Savage
,
turning
back
towards
the
twins
.
"
I
come
.
.
.
"
The
Deputy
Sub
-
Bursar
heard
no
more
;
he
had
slipped
out
of
the
vestibule
and
was
looking
up
a
number
in
the
telephone
book
.
"
Not
in
his
own
rooms
,
"
Bernard
summed
up
.
"
Not
in
mine
,
not
in
yours
.
Not
at
the
Aphroditaum
;
not
at
the
Centre
or
the
College
.
Where
can
he
have
got
to
?
"
Helmholtz
shrugged
his
shoulders
.
They
had
come
back
from
their
work
expecting
to
find
the
Savage
waiting
for
them
at
one
or
other
of
the
usual
meeting
-
places
,
and
there
was
no
sign
of
the
fellow
.
Which
was
annoying
,
as
they
had
meant
to
nip
across
to
Biarritz
in
Helmholtz
’
s
four
-
seater
sporticopter
.
They
’
d
be
late
for
dinner
if
he
didn
’
t
come
soon
.
"
We
’
ll
give
him
five
more
minutes
,
"
said
Helmholtz
.
"
If
he
doesn
’
t
turn
up
by
then
,
we
’
ll
.
.
.
"
The
ringing
of
the
telephone
bell
interrupted
him
.
He
picked
up
the
receiver
.
"
Hullo
.
Speaking
.
"
Then
,
after
a
long
interval
of
listening
,
"
Ford
in
Flivver
!
"
he
swore
.
"
I
’
ll
come
at
once
.
"
"
What
is
it
?
"
Bernard
asked
.
"
A
fellow
I
know
at
the
Park
Lane
Hospital
,
"
said
Helmholtz
.
"
The
Savage
is
there
.
Seems
to
have
gone
mad
.
Anyhow
,
it
’
s
urgent
.
Will
you
come
with
me
?
"
Together
they
hurried
along
the
corridor
to
the
lifts
.
"
But
do
you
like
being
slaves
?
"
the
Savage
was
saying
as
they
entered
the
Hospital
.
His
face
was
flushed
,
his
eyes
bright
with
ardour
and
indignation
.
"
Do
you
like
being
babies
?
Yes
,
babies
.
Mewling
and
puking
,
"
he
added
,
exasperated
by
their
bestial
stupidity
into
throwing
insults
at
those
he
had
come
to
save
.
The
insults
bounced
off
their
carapace
of
thick
stupidity
;
they
stared
at
him
with
a
blank
expression
of
dull
and
sullen
resentment
in
their
eyes
.
"
Yes
,
puking
!
"
he
fairly
shouted
.
Grief
and
remorse
,
compassion
and
duty
–
all
were
forgotten
now
and
,
as
it
were
,
absorbed
into
an
intense
overpowering
hatred
of
these
less
than
human
monsters
.
"
Don
’
t
you
want
to
be
free
and
men
?
Don
’
t
you
even
understand
what
manhood
and
freedom
are
?
"
Rage
was
making
him
fluent
;
the
words
came
easily
,
in
a
rush
.
"
Don
’
t
you
?
"
he
repeated
,
but
got
no
answer
to
his
question
.
"
Very
well
then
,
"
he
went
on
grimly
.
"
I
’
ll
teach
you
;
I
’
ll
make
you
be
free
whether
you
want
to
or
not
.
"
And
pushing
open
a
window
that
looked
on
to
the
inner
court
of
the
Hospital
,
he
began
to
throw
the
little
pill
-
boxes
of
soma
tablets
in
handfuls
out
into
the
area
.
