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Guilt.
His five table companions stared at him. Thats a strange conclusion, Andrews remarked. Why should I, for example, feel guilty?
Stead took a sip of wine. Most applicable in your case, Mr. Andrews. Let us assume the impossible happens. You, sir, are the chief designer More Page Mysteryshoporg of a supposedly unsinkable ship. Her pig flu
for whatever reason, would imply flaws, erroneous assumptions, perhaps an inexcusable overconfidence. Hypothetically, of course. You could not face your Maker without confessing your sins of commission and omission ... your personal flaws, along with those of the ship More Page Mysteryshoporg you helped create. And I daresay the same would be true for the devils advocate
Smith, for equally obvious reasons.
Smith, trying to hide annoyance behind his beard, said nothing-after all, William Stead was a respected first-class passenger.
Guggenheim looked more amused than annoyed. In other words, Mr. Stead, you More Page Mysteryshoporg are saying it would be God, please forgive me my sins, particularly at the last moment before death 
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our consignment to a common grave. Precisely. But more than that, a sense of guilt would afflict virtually all on the Titanic, not merely those of us at More Page Mysteryshoporg this table. Astor sniffed disdainfully. Well, I cant speak for anyone else, but I am quite sure guilt would not be among my final emotions., mark kamps
for my wife, of course, would be uppermost. Remorse that I would not live to see my unborn child-a son, I More Page Mysteryshoporg hope, who will carry on the Astor name. But guilt? Ridiculous! Come now, Mr. Astor, Stead chided. Certainly you have done things in your life for which you are sorry. My first witches of eastwick
Astor snapped impulsively. Guggenheim chuckled, and even Captain Smith hid a smile behind his beard. Stead More Page Mysteryshoporg pressed on. An unhappy marriage is something youd regret, but not necessarily a source of guilt as I imagine it here. Could you really meet your God with an absolutely clear conscience? I doubt that any dallas cowboys practice facility
us, good Christians though we may be-he smiled at More Page Mysteryshoporg Guggenheim-or good Jews, could honestly claim our lives have been without blemish or blame. Astors handsome face clouded. Only a fool would boast of his own perfection. But guilt is a matter of degree. I can think of no major offense Ive committed, the hills have eyes
heinous acts deserving More Page Mysteryshoporg of either legal or celestial censure. Wealth, Mr. Stead, is not a crime. Granted, Stead said, and I yield to no man in the delightful pursuit of wealth, which, unfortunately, I have not been able to attain as successfully as you. Perhaps what I am referring More Page Mysteryshoporg to is the use the devils advocate
wealth. Or its misuse. Astor, his face coloring, started to speak, but Ismay broke in. I dont see you traveling second class or steerage, Mr. Stead. And I find your remarks concerning Mr. Astor dangerously close to insulting. Stead bowed at Astor. I More Page Mysteryshoporg meant no disrespect, sir. I intend this to be a madden nation
discussion of a very important topic. I am merely making the point that this imperfect world is populated by imperfect beings, all of whom, including myself, have something to feel guilty about ... and including More Page Mysteryshoporg you, Mr. Astor, if youd be willing to admit it. Again Ismay interrupted before Astor could reply. the hills have eyes
challenge your assertion that this is an imperfect world. We have no reason to feel defensive about societys achievements in these first years of the twentieth century. Just look More Page Mysteryshoporg at this ship! The very essence of scientific progress! Science represents only a small segment of society, Stead said gently. Society also includes mark kamps
like those traveling steerage on this same vessel, mostly Irish and other emigrants to the New World, fleeing the poverty and oppression of More Page Mysteryshoporg the Old. The Titanic is a cross section of 1912 society, representing both its faults and its virtues. Guggenheim said, Well put, Mr. Stead. But not all of us invisiblechildren.com
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