There was an instance I could mention." "Civilized people would have no use for him afterward," Harding broke in.

"We want sane, normal men on this continent.

Neurotics, hoodoos and fakirs are worse than the plague; there's contagion in their fooling." "How would you define them?
Those who don't fit in with your ideas of the normal ?" Clarke sneered.
"I know a clean, straight man when I meet him, and that's enough for me," Harding retorted.
"I imagine that cleverer people are now and then deceived," said Clarke, moving away as he spoke.
"That's a man I want to keep clear of," Harding declared.

"There's something wrong about him; he's not wholesome!".