PROLOGUE

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PROLOGUEThere was a strange, unnatural, almost frightening silence in the great hall as the tall visitor arose to speak. His voice was calm and assured, his manner completely relaxed. He made no attempt to be oratorical but spoke with measured accents, as if he were addressing an assemblage of old and trusted friends. But there was something about his grave and thoughtful countenance that commanded instant respect. The United Nations were in full, plenary session, summoned by an emergency far transcending in gravity the most critical of international crises, and there was no clamor on the part of anyone to take the floor in defense of national interests and national rights. The tall figure said, “You have asked for proof that we are a responsible and enlightened race. There can be no wis

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