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The Moratorium on Brains
"Winston,"hesaid."Winston,Colorado."
KipChalmersreachedforanotherglass.
"TinkyHollowaysaidthatWesleysaidthatifyoudon’twinthiselection,you’rethrough,"saidLauraBradford.Shesatsprawledinherchair,lookingpastChalmers,studyingherownfaceinamirroronthewallofthelounge;shewasboredanditamusedhertoneedlehisimpotentanger.
"Oh,hedid,didhe?"
"Uh-huh.Wesleydoesn’twantwhat’s-his-name—whoever’srunningagainstyou—togetintotheLegislature.Ifyoudon’twin,Wesleywillbesoreashell.Tinkysaid—"
"Damnthatbastard!He’dbetterwatchhisownneck!"
"Oh,Idon’tknow.Wesleylikeshimverymuch."Sheadded,"TinkyHollowaywouldn’tallowsomemiserabletraintomakehimmissanimportantmeeting.Theywouldn’tdaretoholdhimup."
KipChalmerssatstaringathisglass."I’mgoingtohavethegovernmentseizealltherailroads,"hesaid,hisvoicelow.
"Really,"saidGilbertKeith-Worthing,"Idon’tseewhyyouhaven’tdoneitlongago.Thisistheonlycountryonearthbackwardenoughtopermitprivateownershipofrailroads."
"Well,we’recatchingupwithyou,"saidKipChalmers.
"Yourcountryissoincrediblynaive.It’ssuchananachronism.