358 | John W. Warner IV Well said! gushed Stew. You two murderous louts disgust me, growled Alice. Lew leaned over and licked his red lips. So judgmental you are. Pretend Im Dagwood, give us a Frenchy kiss, Blondie. Bernie replaced the book. Its all about the damned loopholes in Earth Law, Cosmic Law. All right Gizeh boys, cut the jive. Whats the point of all this? The whole war? What are we learning? Can you at least tell us that? The brothers sat. Stew dealt new cards from Crowleys Thoth Tarot set, flipping them over as if to solve enigmatic fortunes. He drew deep breath and spoke in a higher tone. The point of all this? This fine war? Just as it was at Yale when you were a young man hiding in closets and attending lectures,Herr Rodgers…”Hethen held up Tie Fool card. Philosophy class is now in session.