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Domin
Well?
Busman
Let's suppose this happens: When we're on board the Ultimus I'll stop up my ears with cotton wool, lie down somewhere in the hold, and you'll train the guns on the factory, and blow it to smithereens, and with it Rossum's secret.
Fabry
No!
Domin
Busman, you're no gentleman. If we sell, then it will be a straight sale.
Busman
It's in the interest of humanity to
Domin
It's in the interest of humanity to keep our word.
Hallemeier
Oh, come, what rubbish.
