Коллекционер
Chapter 2
Nowlet’stryagain.WhatdoyouthinkabouttheH-bomb?
C.IfIsaidanythingserious,youwouldn’ttakeitserious.(Istaredathimtillhehadtogoon.)It’sobvious.Youcan’tdoanything.It’sheretostay.
M.Youdon’tcarewhathappenstotheworld?
C.What’ditmatterifIdid?
M.Oh,God.
C.Wedon’thaveanysayinthings.
M.Look,ifthereareenoughofuswhobelievethebombiswickedandthatadecentnationcouldneverthinkofhavingit,whateverthecircumstances,thenthegovernmentwouldhavetodosomething.Wouldn’tit?
C.Somehope,ifyouaskme.
M.HowdoyouthinkChristianitystarted?Oranythingelse?Withalittlegroupofpeoplewhodidn’tgiveuphope.
C.WhatwouldhappeniftheRussianscome,then?(Cleverpoint,hethinks.)
M.Ifit’sachoicebetweendroppingbombsonthem,orhavingthemhereasourconquerors—thenthesecond,everytime.
C.(checkandmate)That’spacifism.
M.Ofcourseitis,yougreatlump.DoyouknowI’vewalkedallthewayfromAldermastontoLondon?DoyouknowI’vegivenuphoursandhoursofmytimetodistributeleafletsandaddressenvelopesandarguewithmiserablepeoplelikeyouwhodon’tbelieveanything?Whoreallydeservethebombonthem?
C.Thatdoesn’tproveanything.
M.It’sdespairatthelackof(I’mcheating,Ididn’tsayallthesethings—butI’mgoingtowritewhatIwanttosayaswellaswhatIdid)feeling,oflove,ofreasonintheworld.
