\ufffd l\ufffd Rand -in Sydney Greenstreet clothing-
re that last voir dire:
Thou takest mine very thoughtz, Oh Beamish One..
I too.. whenever feeling a moment of shallow Jack-of-Hearts naivete, whereby I might.. see the Foulwells, Robertsons as merely sincerely misguided -?- yet fortunately I ever recall, stet fortuna domus [Ricketts House motto | Fortunately the house (still) stands] - and the aforementioned human resultant of such stuff.
No, the damage is too obnoxious, the extent too pervasive and the now more likely fatal planetary results: too daily palpable -- ever to offer a Christian Spokesperson that 'charity' which (so few of those ever remember) was mentioned somewhere in their committee-redacted tome.
(And then I remember Constantine - the Real mischief maker of the fold, and become even less-charitable; Behold I Become Death, The Destroyer of Worlds (of Illusion))