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The Sanction of the Victim
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"Butthat’sridiculous!Dosomethingaboutit."
"What?"
"Idon’tknow.Idon’tunderstandanyofit.Respectablepeopledon’tgotojail.Dosomething.You’vealwaysknownwhattodoaboutbusiness."
"Notthiskindofbusiness."
"Idon’tbelieveit."Hervoicehadthetoneofafrightened,spoiledchild."You’resayingitjusttobemean."
"He’splayingthehero,Mother,"saidLillian.Shesmiledcoldly,turningtoRearden."Don’tyouthinkthatyourattitudeisperfectlyfutile?"
"No."
"Youknowthatcasesofthiskindarenot...intendedevertocometotrial.Therearewaystoavoidit,togetthingssettledamicably—ifoneknowstherightpeople."
"Idon’tknowtherightpeople."
"LookatOrrenBoyle.He’sdonemuchmoreandmuchworsethanyourlittleflingattheblackmarket,buthe’ssmartenoughtokeephimselfoutofcourtrooms."
"ThenI’mnotsmartenough."
"Don’tyouthinkit’stimeyoumadeanefforttoadjustyourselftotheconditionsofourage?"
"No."
"Well,thenIdon’tseehowyoucanpretendthatyou’resomesortofvictim.Ifyougotojail,itwillbeyourownfault.