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months later, she was dead of cancer. Tanya, not Lev, gave this
information and in one sentence.
`It was hell down on the plains list night,' Lev said. 'Tanya and I had
to run for our lives into the woods. So I decided that I would find you and
ask if we could stay with you. I apologize for my hasty remarks of
yesterday, Mr. Burton. I think that my observations were valid, but the
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attitudes I was speaking of should be considered in the context of your
other attitudes!'
'We'll go into that some other time,' Burton said. `At the time I wrote
that book, I was suffering from the vile and malicious lies of the money
lenders of Damascus, and they...'
`Certainly, Mr. Burton,' Ruach said. `As-you say, later. I just wanted
to make the point that I consider you to be a very capable and strong
person, and I would like to join your group. We're in a state of anarchy, if
you can call anarchy a state, and many of us need protection.'
Burton did not like to be interrupted. He scowled and said, `Please
permit me to explain myself. I . .'
'Frigate stood up and said, `here come the others. Wonder where
they've been?' Only four of the original nine had come back, however.
Maria Tucci explained that they had wandered away together after chewing
the gum, and eventually ended up by one of the big bonfires on the plains.
Then many things had happened; there had been fights and attacks by
men on women, men on men, women on men, women on women, and
even attacks on children. The group had split up in the chaos, she had met
the other three only an hour ago while she was searching in the hills for the
grailstone.
Lev added some details. The results of chewing the narcotic gum
had been tragic, amusing, or gratifying, depending, apparently, upon
individual reaction. The gum had had an aphrodisiac effect upon many, but
it also had many other effects. Consider the husband and wife, who had
died in Opcina, a suburb of Trieste, in 1899. They had been resurrected
within six feet of each other. They had wept with joy at being reunited when
so many couples had not been. They thanked God for their good luck,
though they also had made some loud comments that this world was not
what they had been promised. But they had had fifty years of married bliss
and now looked forward to being together for eternity.
Only a few minutes after both had chewed the gum, the man
strangled his wife, heaved her body into the river, picked up another
woman in his arms, and run off into the darkness of the woods with her.
Another man had leaped upon a grailstone and delivered a speech
that lasted all night, even through the rain. To the few who could hear, and
the even fewer who listened, he had demonstrated the principles of a
perfect society and how these could be carried out in practice. By dawn, he
was so hoarse he could only croak a few words. On Earth, he had seldom
bothered to vote.
A man and a woman, outraged at the public display of carnality, had
forcefully tried to separate couples. The results bruises, bloody noses, split
lips, and two concussions, all theirs, Some men and women had spent the
night on their knees praying and confessing their sins.
Some children had been badly beaten, raped, or murdered, or all
three. But not everybody had succumbed to the madness. A number of
adults had protected the children, or tried to.
Ruach described the despair and disgust of a Croat Moslem and an
Austrian Jew because their grails contained pork. A Hindu screamed
obscenities because his grail offered him meat.
A fourth man, crying out that they were in the hands of devils, had
hurled his cigarettes into the river.
Several had said to him, `Why didn't you give us the cigarettes if
you didn't want them?'
`Tobacco is the invention of the devil; it was the weed created by
Satan in the Garden of Eden!'
A man said, `At least you could have shared the cigarettes with us.
It wouldn't hurt you.'
`I would like to throw all the evil stuff into the river!' he had shouted.
`You're an insufferable bigot and crazy to boot,' another had replied,
and struck him in the mouth. Before the tobacco-hater could get up off the
ground, he was hit and kicked by four others.
Later, the tobacco-hater had staggered up and, weeping with rage,
cried, `What have I done to deserve this, O Lord, my God! I have always
been a good man. I gave thousands of Pounds to charities, I worshipped in
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Thy temple three times a week, I waged a lifelong war against sin and
corruption, I . .
`I know you!' a woman had shouted. She was a tall blue-eyed 62
girl with a handsome face and well-curved figure. `I know you! Sir Robert
Smithson!'
He had stopped talking and had blinked at her. `I don't know you!'
`You wouldn't! But you should! I'm one of the thousands of girls who
had to work sixteen hours a day, six and a half days a week, so you could
live in your big house on the hill and dress in fine clothes and so your
horses and dogs could eat far better than I could! I was one of your factory
girls! My father slaved for you, my mother slaved for you, my brothers and
sisters, those who weren't too sick or who didn't die because of too little or
too bad food, dirty beds, drafty windows, and rat bites, slaved for you. My
father lost a hand in one of your machines, and you kicked him out without
a penny. My mother died of the white plague. I was coughing out my life,
too, my fine baronet, while you stuffed yourself with rich foods and sat in
easy chairs and dozed off in your big expensive church pew and gave
thousands to feed the poor unfortunates in Asia and to send missionaries
to convert the poor heathens in Africa. I coughed out my lungs, and I had to
go a-whoring to make enough money to feed my kid sisters and brothers. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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