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[Dishonorably V. Utilitarianism]

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Now that I was in space, past the point of no return, all the doubts that I had dismissed fought for attention. I was going to do it, I couldnt say no. Dont you realize how completely trivial it is? Two hundred years from now you, I and every person now living in the galaxy will be dead. This meant I had to think as he did, fall into his plan, think aheadthen trap him. The hall seemed endless and I suddenly realized I would never reach the end in time. I smelled a rata stainless steel one. First the Count checked the locks on all the doors and sealed the single window. Why did you do it? I asked, still wracked by conflicting emotions.