是的，小说家知道人类，他们的睾丸统治，被怯ward挥舞，因为他们的贪婪而卖掉了所有原因，他的遗迹是多么一文不值，他必须要做的一切就是在鼓上打击，而且他的回答是他的回应。当然，他笑了，因为他得到的效果。
(Yes, the novelist knows humanity, how worthless they are, ruled by their testicles, swayed by cowardice, selling out every cause because of their greed-all he's got to do is thump on the drum, and there's his response. And he laughing, of course, behind his hand at the effect he gets.)