little dictatorships, like the Latin American countries after the liberation from Spain, but they were personal, non-ideological, generally benevolent, dictatorships, the kind that can grow into democracies, if they're given time." "Capitalistic dictatorships, he means," the cadaverous man in the blue jacket explained. "Be quiet, Carl," Anthony told him. "Let's not confuse this with any class-struggle stuff." "Actually, the United Nations rules the world," Walter continued. "What goes on in the Ukraine or Latvia or Manchuria is about analogous to what went on under the old United States government in, let's say, Tammany-ruled New York. But here's the catch. The UN is ruled absolutely by one man." "How could that happen? In my time, the UN had its functions so subdivided and compartmented that it couldn't even run a war properly. Our army commanders were making war by systematic disobedience." "The charter was changed shortly after ... er, that is, after...." Walter was fumbling for words. "After my death." Benson finished politely. "Go on. Even with a changed charter, how did one man get all the powers into his hands?" "By sorcery!" black-coat-and-white-bands fairly shouted. "By the help of his master, Satan!" "You know, there are times when some such theory tempts me," Paula said. "He was a big moneybags," Carl said. "He bribed his way in. See, New York was bombed flat. Where the old UN buildings were, it's still hot. So The Guide donated a big tract of land outside St. Louis, built these buildings—we're in the basement of one of them, right now, if you want a good laugh—and before long, he had the whole organization eating out of his hand. They just voted him into power, and the world into slavery." Benson looked around at the others, who were nodding in varying degrees of agreement. "Substantially, that's it. He managed to convince everybody of his altruism, integrity and wisdom," Walter said. "It was almost blasphemous to say anything against him. I really don't understand how it happened...." "Well, what's he been doing with his power?" Benson asked. "Wise things, or stupid ones?" "I could be general, and say that he has deprived all of