Subject: sneer zoom lens

From: "Henrietta Mccann" <[email-masked]>
Date: Sun, 17 Sep 2006 12:20:56 -0400

Jaz is quite right to play us oneagainst the other.
Youve got a bit of anAustralian look this morning about you, he added with a smile.
Two human ants, in short, said Kangaroo, and his face was yellow.
I dont think youll be able to run away from it. The pre-war world still lingering, and some vividstrangeness, glamour thrown in. A very remote, dirt-brown gentleman from the lost plains oftime. You are not WITH me, said Kangaroo, bitterly.
He would not enter the army,because his profoundest instinct was against it.
Now what we want is a new bond between fellow-men.
I dont think youll be able to run away from it.
I try to kid myself that I care about mankind and its destiny.
You havent turned your back on them, have you, now that yourea well-known gentleman? They were feeding on our death all the while.
Its been waiting for you, waiting for you to come outhere. And always the one song:Keep the home fires burning,Though your hearts be yearning. We are liketribes of savages with their witch-doctors. And Ihave fits of wistful love for the working men. I shouldnt be doing what you want me to do.
Butyouve got to build up as you knock down. If the stillness suddenly broke, and he struck out!
You seem very thick with Trewhella, said Kangaroo at last.
They had once threatened to arrest him as a spy, and had insulted himmore than once.
Let it breathe the new air oftrust and comradeship into us. The trick of this only educated men like yourself see through. I dont really careabout anything, no I dont.
But surely you knowhow to square it with religion. Thegreater the crisis, the more intense should be his isolated reckoningwith his own soul.