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The Concerto of Deliverance
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Ayearago,hethought,theywouldhaveshothim;twoyearsago,theywouldhaveconfiscatedhisproperty;generationsago,menoftheirkindhadbeenabletoaffordtheluxuryofmurderandexpropriation,thesafetyofpretendingtothemselvesandtheirvictimsthatmateriallootwastheironlyobjective.Buttheirtimewasrunningoutandhisfellowvictimshadgone,gonesoonerthananyhistoricalschedulehadpromised,andthey,thelooters,werenowlefttofacetheundisguisedrealityoftheirowngoal.
"Look,boys,"hesaidwearily."Iknowwhatyouwant.Youwanttoeatmymillsandhavethem,too.AndallIwanttoknowisthis:whatmakesyouthinkit’spossible?"
"Idon’tknowwhatyoumean,"saidMouchinaninjuredtoneofvoice."Wesaidwedidn’twantyourmills."
"Allright,I’llsayitmoreprecisely:Youwanttoeatmeandhaveme,too.Howdoyouproposetodoit?"
"Idon’tknowhowyoucansaythat,afterwe’vegivenyoueveryassurancethatweconsideryouofinvaluableimportancetothecountry,tothesteelindustry,to—"
"Ibelieveyou.That’swhatmakestheriddleharder.Youconsidermeofinvaluableimportancetothecountry?Hell,youconsidermeofinvaluableimportanceeventoyourownnecks.Yousittheretrembling,becauseyouknowthatI’mthelastonelefttosaveyourlives—andyouknowthattimeisasshortasthat.