The Mob  by John Galsworthy
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			MORE.  [Turning on him]  Mr. Home a great country such as ours--is 
			trustee for the highest sentiments of mankind. Do these few outrages justify us in stealing the freedom of this little people? BANNING. Steal--their freedom! That's rather running before the hounds. MORE. Ah, Banning! now we come to it. In your hearts you're none of you for that--neither by force nor fraud. And yet you all know that we've gone in there to stay, as we've gone into other lands--as all we big Powers go into other lands, when they're little and weak. The Prime Minister's words the other night were these: "If we are forced to spend this blood and money now, we must never again be forced." What does that mean but swallowing this country? SHELDER. Well, and quite frankly, it'd be no bad thing. HOME. We don't want their wretched country--we're forced. MORE. We are not forced. SHELDER. My dear More, what is civilization but the logical, inevitable swallowing up of the lower by the higher types of man? And what else will it be here? MORE. We shall not agree there, Shelder; and we might argue it all day. But the point is, not whether you or I are right--the point is: What is a man who holds a faith with all his heart to do? Please tell me.  | 
		
			
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