Surat Khan:
I sometimes think, Sir Charles, that a great government resembles a beautiful woman, who, intoxicated with her own beauty, is apt to withdraw from a sincere suitor the favors she's always granted. And when she finds her suitor console himself with another beauty... regrets her coldness.
Sir Charles Macefield:
Interesting. And what does she do then?
Surat Khan:
She claims the privilege of any beautiful woman and changes her mind... before she's lost her suitor forever. Do you not agree?
Sir Charles Macefield:
The only great government I'm acquainted with is singularly masculine. It makes up its mind. And once having reached a decision, adheres to it.
Surat Khan:
I'm afraid we're losing ourselves in a flight of fantasy.
Sir Charles Macefield:
Yes, perhaps, yes.
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