Maggie:
Tony, pull yourself together. We're your friends.
Anthony Mallare:
Quite right. I was one of you. I wore that same smirk that's in all your faces. That same cheap sneer of God and man.
Vanderveer Veyden:
He's mad.
Anthony Mallare:
No, I'm horribly sane. Too sane to be able to make myself understood by you.. But wait. Wait till he wind blows over you and the night comes down on your head. Wait till you want rest.
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