“It’s been edited extensively.” I fought to keep control of my voice. “Who did this?” “The writers, of course. Did they not tell you?” The bottom dropped out of my stomach. “The writers,” I repeated. “Did you hear their voices, Alfred?” “Well, I certainly heard somebody’s voice. A very nice young man named Felix Coombs. He said that on reflection, he thought that there needed to be a good faction in the pamphlet as well as an evil one.
