_No_!" He raised his hand.
"Let them do the thing they have to do! So also will I.I am for Reaction--unstinted and fearless Reaction.

Unless you mean to take this Food also, what else is there to do in all the world?
We have trifled in the middle ways too long.

You! Trifling in the middle ways is your habit, your circle of existence, your space and time.

So, not I! I am against the Food, with all my strength and purpose against the Food." He turned on his companion's grunt of dissent.

"Where are you ?" "It's a complicated business---" "Oh!--Driftwood!" said the young man from Oxford, very bitterly, with a fling of all his limbs.