"If not me then whom do you mean?"
"Myself."
Igemon was surprised.
"Wait a minute. What evil do you mean?"
"Resistance."
"You are lying."
"Heaven knows I am not."
Igemon broke into a perspiration.
"What is the matter with him?" he thought, looking at the man; and, after pondering for some moments, he asked him:
"What is it you want?"