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The Aristocracy of pull
Youdidn’texpecthimtocomehere,youdidn’treallythinkthatheisafraidofyou,didyou?Buttohavetheothersthinkheis—that’squiteaninestimableadvantage,isn’tit?"
"I’m...surprised,Lillian."
"Shouldn’tyousay‘impressed’?Yourguestsarequiteimpressed.Icanpracticallyhearthemthinkingallovertheroom.Mostofthemarethinking:‘IfhehastoseektermswithJimTaggart,we’dbettertoetheline.’Andafewarethinking:‘Ifhe’safraid,we’llgetawaywithmuchmore.’Thisisasyouwantit,ofcourse—andIwouldn’tthinkofspoilingyourtriumph—butyouandIaretheonlyoneswhoknowthatyoudidn’tachieveitsingle-handed."
Hedidnotsmile;heasked,hisfaceblank,hisvoicesmooth,butwithacarefullymeasuredhintofharshness,"What’syourangle?"
Shelaughed."Essentially—thesameasyours,Jim.Butspeakingpractically—noneatall.It’sjustafavorI’vedoneyou,andIneednofavorinreturn.Don’tworry,I’mnotlobbyingforanyspecialinterests,I’mnotaftersqueezingsomeparticulardirectiveoutofMr.Mouch,I’mnotevenafteradiamondtiarafromyou.Unless,ofcourse,it’satiaraofanon-materialorder,suchasyourappreciation.