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speak for his class pained
him with a curious; painful pleasure。 He felt he was acquiescing
in something illegal; taking to himself some wrong;
reprehensible advantages。
〃I do want an aristocracy;〃 she cried。 〃And I'd far
rather have an aristocracy of birth than of money。 Who are the
aristocrats now……who are chosen as the best to rule? Those
who have money and the brains for money。 It doesn't matter what
else they have: but they must have money…brains;……because
they are ruling in the name of money。〃
〃The people elect the government;〃 he said。
〃I know they do。 But what are the people? Each one of them is
a money…interest。 I hate it; that anybody is my equal who has
the same amount of money as I have。 I know I am better
than all of them。 I hate them。 They are not my equals。 I hate
equality on a money basis。 It is the equality of dirt。〃
Her eyes blazed at him; he felt as if she wanted to destroy
him。 She had gripped him and was trying to break him。 His anger
sprang up; against her。 At least he would fight for his
existence with her。 A hard; blind resistance possessed him。
〃I don't care about money;〃 he said; 〃neither do I
want to put my finger in the pie。 I am too sensitive about my
finger。〃
〃What is your finger to me?〃 she cried; in a passion。 〃You
with your dainty fingers; and your going to India because you
will be one of the somebodies there! It's a mere dodge; your
going to India。〃
〃In what way a dodge?〃 he cried; white with anger and
fear。
〃You think the Indians are simpler than us; and so you'll
enjoy being near them and being a lord over them;〃 she said。