The Conflict by David Graham Phillips
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politics or these rotten old in-goods who can't get employment
with either Kelly or House and, so, have joined us. By Jove, I'd rather be in with the out and out grafters --the regulars that make no bones of being in politics for the spoils. There's slimy hypocrisy over our crowd that revolts me. Not a particle of sincerity or conviction. Nothing but high moral guff.'' ``Oh, but YOU'RE sincere, Davy,'' said Jane with twinkling eyes. ``Am I?'' said Davy angrily. ``I'm not so damn sure of it.'' Hastily, ``I don't mean that. Of course, I'm sincere--as sincere as a man can be and get anywhere in this world. You've got to humbug the people, because they haven't sense enough to want the truth.'' ``I guess, Davy,'' said Jane shrewdly, ``if you told them the whole truth about yourself and your party they'd have sense enough--to vote for Victor Dorn.'' ``He's a demagogue,'' said Davy with an angry jerk at his rein. ``He knows the people aren't fit to rule.'' ``Who is?'' said Jane. ``I've yet to see any human creature who could run anything without making more or less of a mess of it. And--well, personally, I'd prefer incompetent honest servants to competent ones who were liars or thieves.'' ``Sometimes I think,'' said Davy, ``that the only thing to do is to burn the world up and start another one.'' |
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