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The Climax of the d’Anconias
"Youdidn’tgiveadamnaboutthatMexicangovernment,onewayoranother,because—"
"You’rewrongaboutthat."
"—becauseyouknewthey’dseizethoseminessoonerorlater.WhatyouwereafterisyourAmericanstockholders."
"That’strue."Hewaslookingstraightather,hewasnotsmiling,hisfacewasearnest.Headded,"That’spartofthetruth."
"What’stherest?"
"ItwasnotallIwasafter."
"Whatelse?"
"That’sforyoutofigureout."
"IcameherebecauseIwantedyoutoknowthatIambeginningtounderstandyourpurpose."
Hesmiled."Ifyoudid,youwouldn’thavecomehere."
"That’strue.Idon’tunderstandandprobablynevershall.Iammerelybeginningtoseepartofit."
"Whichpart?"
"YouhadexhaustedeveryotherformofdepravityandsoughtanewthrillbyswindlingpeoplelikeJimandhisfriends,inordertowatchthemsquirm.Idon’tknowwhatsortofcorruptioncouldmakeanyoneenjoythat,butthat’swhatyoucametoNewYorktosee,attherighttime."
"Theycertainlyprovidedaspectacleofsquirmingonthegrandscale.YourbrotherJamesinparticular."
"They’rerottenfools,butinthiscasetheironlycrimewasthattheytrustedyou.Theytrustedyournameandyourhonor."
Again,shesawthelookofearnestnessandagainknewwithcertaintythatitwasgenuine,whenhesaid,"Yes.Theydid.Iknowit."
"Anddoyoufinditamusing?"
"No.Idon’tfinditamusingatall."