[ She has nothing good to say of them, but she is the beginning of that world, and the end of the old one. Where such things are now decided only upon contracts, not upon someone's word. She did not mind so much being left behind, if there was not so much misery to be found in it. ]

It seems to be enough the same that even someone years from my own time still knows of my wars. Some parts of it must still be the same even then.