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The Egoist
"Youbloodyfool!Doyouknowwhatyou’replayingwith?Don’tyouunderstandthatit’slifeordeath?Thatit’syouorhim?"
ThethintremorthatranalongMr.Thompson’slipswasasmileofcontempt."It’safunnywayforaprofessortobehave.Ididn’tthinkprofessorseverwenttopieces."
"Don’tyouunderstand?Don’tyouseethatit’soneortheother?"
"Andwhatisitthatyouwantmetodo?"
"Youmustkillhim."
ItwasthefactthatDr.Stadlerhadnotcriedit,buthadsaiditinaflat,cold,suddenlyandfullyconsciousvoice,thatbroughtachillmomentofsilenceasthewholeroom’sanswer.
"Youmustfindhim,"saidDr.Stadler,hisvoicecrackingandrisingoncemore."Youmustleavenostoneunturnedtillyoufindhimanddestroyhim!Ifhelives,he’lldestroyallofus!Ifhelives,wecan’t!"
"HowamItofindhim?"askedMr.Thompson,speakingslowlyandcarefully.
"I...Icantellyou.Icangiveyoualead.WatchthatTaggartwoman.Setyourmentowatcheverymoveshemakes.She’llleadyoutohim,soonerorlater."
"Howdoyouknowthat?"
"Isn’titobvious?Isn’titsheerchancethatshehasn’tdesertedyoulongago?Don’tyouhavethewitstoseethatshe’soneofhiskind?"
Hedidnotstatewhatkind.
"Yeah,"saidMr.