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- 0:01Speaker 1: Chapter fifteen, Section two of the New Machiavelli by H. G. Wells.
- 0:07Speaker 1: This LibriVox recording is in the public domain. Recording by
- 0:11Speaker 1: Antoniogus three. I had a curious revulsion of feeling that
- 0:18Speaker 1: morning of our meeting, of all places for such a
- 0:21Speaker 1: clandestine encounter, she had chosen the bridge opposite Buckingham Palace.
- 0:27Speaker 1: Overnight I had been full of self pity and eager
- 0:30Speaker 1: for the comfort of Isabel's presence. But the ill written
- 0:34Speaker 1: scrawl in which she had replied had been full of
- 0:37Speaker 1: the suggestion of her own weakness and misery. And when
- 0:41Speaker 1: I saw her, my own selfish sorrows were altogether swept
- 0:45Speaker 1: away by a wave of pitiful tenderness. Something had happened
- 0:50Speaker 1: to her that I did not understand. She was manifestly ill.
- 0:56Speaker 1: She came towards me wearily, she who had always borne
- 0:59Speaker 1: herself so bravely. Her shoulders seemed bent, and her eyes
- 1:04Speaker 1: were tired, and her face white and drawn. All my
- 1:08Speaker 1: life has been a narrow, self centered life. No brothers,
- 1:12Speaker 1: no sisters, or children, or weak things had ever yet
- 1:16Speaker 1: made any intimate appeal to me. And suddenly I verily believed,
- 1:20Speaker 1: for the first time in my life. I felt a
- 1:23Speaker 1: great passion of protective ownership. I felt that here was
- 1:28Speaker 1: something that I could die to shelter, something that meant
- 1:31Speaker 1: more than joy or pride or splendid ambitions or splendid
- 1:36Speaker 1: creation to me. A new kind of hold upon me,
- 1:40Speaker 1: a new power in the world. Some sealed fountain was
- 1:44Speaker 1: opened in my breast. I knew that I could love
- 1:48Speaker 1: Isabel broken, Isabel, beaten, Isabel ugly and in pain, more
- 1:53Speaker 1: than I could love any sweet or delightful or glorious
- 1:56Speaker 1: thing in life. I didn't care any more for anything
- 2:00Speaker 1: in the world but Isabel, and that I should protect her.
- 2:04Speaker 1: I trembled as I came near her, and could scarcely
- 2:08Speaker 1: speak to her for the emotion that filled me. I
- 2:12Speaker 1: had your letter, I said, I had yours. Where can
- 2:17Speaker 1: we talk? I remember my lame sentences. We'll have a
- 2:22Speaker 1: boat that's best here. I took her to the little
- 2:26Speaker 1: boat house, and there we hired a boat, and I
- 2:29Speaker 1: rode in silence under the bridge and into the shade
- 2:32Speaker 1: of a tree. The square, gray stone masses of the
- 2:36Speaker 1: Foreign Office loomed through the twigs, I remember, and a
- 2:40Speaker 1: little space of grass separated us from the pathway and
- 2:44Speaker 1: the scrutiny of passers by, And there we talked. I
- 2:49Speaker 1: had to write to you, I said, I had to
- 2:52Speaker 1: come when you to be married Thursday week? Well, I said,
- 2:59Speaker 1: but can we? She leant forward and scrutinized my face
- 3:04Speaker 1: with eyes wide open. What do you mean? She said,
- 3:09Speaker 1: at last, in a whisper. Can we stand it? After all?
- 3:15Speaker 1: I looked at her white face? Can you? I said?
- 3:21Speaker 1: She whispered, your career. Then suddenly her face was contorted.
- 3:28Speaker 1: She wept silently, exactly as a child tormented beyond endurance
- 3:33Speaker 1: might suddenly weep. Oh I don't care, I cried. Now
- 3:39Speaker 1: I don't care. Damn the whole system of things, Damn
- 3:43Speaker 1: all this patching of the irrevocable. I want to take
- 3:47Speaker 1: care of you, Isabel, and have you with me. I
- 3:50Speaker 1: can't stand it, she blubbered. You needn't stand it. I
- 3:55Speaker 1: thought it was best for you. I thought, indeed it
- 3:58Speaker 1: was best for you. I thought even you wanted it
- 4:00Speaker 1: like that. Couldn't I live alone as I meant to do? No,
- 4:05Speaker 1: I said, you couldn't. You're not strong enough. I thought
- 4:08Speaker 1: of that. I've got to shelter you, and I want you.
- 4:13Speaker 1: I went on. I'm not strong enough. I can't stand
- 4:17Speaker 1: life without you. She stopped weeping. She made a great
- 4:22Speaker 1: effort to control herself and looked at me steadfastly for
- 4:26Speaker 1: a moment. I was going to kill myself, she whispered.
- 4:32Speaker 1: I was going to kill myself quietly somehow. I meant
- 4:36Speaker 1: to wait a bit and have an accident. I thought
- 4:40Speaker 1: you didn't understand you're a man and couldn't understand people
- 4:46Speaker 1: can't do as we thought we could do. I said,
- 4:50Speaker 1: we've gone too far together. Yes, she said, and I
- 4:55Speaker 1: stared into her eyes. The horror of it, she whishedhispered,
- 5:01Speaker 1: the horror of being handed over. It's just only begun
- 5:04Speaker 1: to dawn upon me seeing him now as I do.
- 5:08Speaker 1: He tries to be kind to me. I didn't know.
- 5:12Speaker 1: I felt adventurous before. It makes me feel like all
- 5:16Speaker 1: the women in the world who have ever been owned
- 5:18Speaker 1: and subdued. It's not that he isn't the best of men.
- 5:23Speaker 1: It's because I'm a part of you. I can't go
- 5:26Speaker 1: through with it. If I go through with it, I
- 5:29Speaker 1: shall be left robbed of pride, outraged, a woman beaten.
- 5:35Speaker 1: I know, I said, I know. I want to live alone.
- 5:40Speaker 1: I don't care for anything now, but just escape. If
- 5:43Speaker 1: you can help me, I must take you away. There's
- 5:47Speaker 1: nothing for us but to go away together. But your work,
- 5:52Speaker 1: she said, your career, Margaret, our promises. We've made a
- 5:58Speaker 1: mess of things, Isabelle, have made a mess of us.
- 6:01Speaker 1: I don't know which our flags are in the mud. Anyhow,
- 6:06Speaker 1: it's too late to save those other things. They have
- 6:09Speaker 1: to go. You can't make terms with defeat. I thought
- 6:14Speaker 1: it was Margaret needed me most, but it's you and
- 6:18Speaker 1: I need you. I didn't think of that either. I
- 6:22Speaker 1: haven't a doubt left in the world. Now we've got
- 6:25Speaker 1: to leave everything rather than leave each other. I'm sure
- 6:29Speaker 1: of it. Now we have gone so far, we've got
- 6:33Speaker 1: to go right down to earth and begin again. Dear,
- 6:37Speaker 1: I want disgrace with you, so I whispered to her,
- 6:42Speaker 1: as she sat crumpled together on the faded cushions of
- 6:45Speaker 1: the boat, this white and weary young woman who had
- 6:49Speaker 1: been so valiant and careless. A girl. I don't care,
- 6:53Speaker 1: I said, I don't care for anything if I can
- 6:56Speaker 1: save you out of the wreckage we have made together.
- 7:02Speaker 1: Four The next day, I went to the office of
- 7:05Speaker 1: the Blue Weekly in order to get as much as
- 7:08Speaker 1: possible of its affairs in working order. Before I left
- 7:11Speaker 1: London with Isabel, I just missed Shusmith. In the lower
- 7:15Speaker 1: office upstairs, I found Britain amidst a pile of outside articles,
- 7:21Speaker 1: methodically reading the title of each and sometimes the first
- 7:25Speaker 1: half dozen lines, and either dropping them in a growing
- 7:28Speaker 1: heap on the floor for a clerk to return, or
- 7:31Speaker 1: putting them aside for consideration. I interrupted him, squatted on
- 7:37Speaker 1: the window sill of the open window and sketched out
- 7:40Speaker 1: my ideas for the session. You're four sighted, he remarked,
- 7:45Speaker 1: at something of mine which reached out ahead. I like
- 7:48Speaker 1: to see things prepared, I answered, yes, he said, and
- 7:53Speaker 1: ripped open the envelope of a fresh aspirant. I was
- 7:57Speaker 1: silent while he read. You're going away with Isabel Rivers.
- 8:02Speaker 1: He said abruptly. Well, I said, amazed, I know, he said,
- 8:07Speaker 1: and lost his breath. O my business only. It was
- 8:12Speaker 1: queer to find Britain afraid to say a thing. It's
- 8:16Speaker 1: not playing the game, he said, what do you know?
- 8:21Speaker 1: Everything that matters? Some games I said, are too hard
- 8:25Speaker 1: to play. There came a pause between us. I didn't
- 8:31Speaker 1: know you're watching all this, I said, yes. He answered,
- 8:36Speaker 1: after a pause, I've watched. Sorry, sorry, you don't approve.
- 8:43Speaker 1: It means smashing such an infernal lot of things, Remington.
- 8:48Speaker 1: I did not answer. You're going away? Then, yes, soon,
- 8:56Speaker 1: right away. There's your wife, I know, shoesmith, whom you've
- 9:02Speaker 1: pledged in a manner. You've just picked him out and
- 9:05Speaker 1: made him conspicuous. Everyone will know. Oh, of course it's
- 9:10Speaker 1: nothing to you, honor, I know, go on, decency. I
- 9:16Speaker 1: nodded all this movement of ours. That's what I care
- 9:21Speaker 1: for most. It's come to a big thing, Remington, that
- 9:25Speaker 1: will go on. We have a use for you. No
- 9:28Speaker 1: one else quite fills it, no one. I'm not sure
- 9:31Speaker 1: it will go on. Do you think I haven't thought
- 9:34Speaker 1: of all these things? He shrugged his shoulders and rejected
- 9:39Speaker 1: two papers unread. I knew, he remarked, when you came
- 9:44Speaker 1: back from America, you're a light with it. Then he
- 9:48Speaker 1: let his bitterness gleam for a moment. But I thought
- 9:52Speaker 1: you would stick to your bargain. It's not so much
- 9:56Speaker 1: choice as you think, I said. There's always a choice, No,
- 10:02Speaker 1: I said, he scrutinized my face. I can't live without her,
- 10:08Speaker 1: I can't work. She's all mixed up with this and everything.
- 10:12Speaker 1: And besides, there's things you can't understand. There's feelings you've
- 10:17Speaker 1: never felt. You don't understand how much we've been to
- 10:20Speaker 1: one another. Britain frowned and thought. Some things one's got
- 10:26Speaker 1: to do. He threw out some things one can't do,
- 10:32Speaker 1: these infernal institutions. Someone must begin, I said. He shook
- 10:39Speaker 1: his head. Not you, he said no. He stretched out
- 10:44Speaker 1: his hands on the desk before him and spoke again. Remington.
- 10:49Speaker 1: He said, I've thought of this business day and night too.
- 10:54Speaker 1: It matters to me. It matters immensely to me in
- 10:58Speaker 1: a way. It's a thing one doesn't off and say
- 11:00Speaker 1: to a man. I've loved you. I'm the sort of
- 11:03Speaker 1: man who leads a narrow life, but you've been something
- 11:07Speaker 1: fine and good for me since that time. You remember
- 11:10Speaker 1: when we talked about Mecca together. I nodded, yes, And
- 11:16Speaker 1: you'll always be something fine and good for me. Anyhow,
- 11:20Speaker 1: I know things about you, qualities No mere at can
- 11:24Speaker 1: destroy them. Well, I can tell you you're doing wrong.
- 11:28Speaker 1: You're going on now like a man who is hypnotized
- 11:32Speaker 1: and can't turn round. You're piling wrong on wrong. It
- 11:36Speaker 1: was wrong for you two people ever to be lovers.
- 11:39Speaker 1: He paused, it gripped us hard. I said, yes, but
- 11:45Speaker 1: in your position and hers, it was vile. You've not
- 11:50Speaker 1: been tempted. How do you know anyhow? Having done that,
- 11:55Speaker 1: you ought to have stood the consequences and thought of
- 11:58Speaker 1: other people. You could have ended it at the first
- 12:02Speaker 1: pause for reflection. You didn't. You blundered again. You kept on.
- 12:07Speaker 1: You owed a certain secrecy to all of us. You
- 12:11Speaker 1: didn't keep it. You were careless. You made things worse,
- 12:16Speaker 1: this engagement and this publicity. Damn it, Remington, I know,
- 12:21Speaker 1: I said, with smarting eyes. Damn it with all my heart.
- 12:26Speaker 1: It came of trying to patch. You can't patch. And
- 12:31Speaker 1: now as I care for anything under heaven, Remington, you
- 12:34Speaker 1: two ought to stand these last consequences and part. You
- 12:38Speaker 1: ought to part. Other people have to stand things. Other
- 12:42Speaker 1: people have to part. You ought to You say, what
- 12:47Speaker 1: do you say? It's a loss of so much life
- 12:50Speaker 1: to lose each other. So is losing a hand or
- 12:53Speaker 1: a leg. But it's what you've incurred. Amputate, take your punishment.
- 12:59Speaker 1: I've for all you chose it. Oh damn, I said,
- 13:03Speaker 1: standing up and going to the window. Damn by all
- 13:07Speaker 1: means I never knew topic so full of justifiable dams,
- 13:12Speaker 1: But you too did choose it. You ought to stick
- 13:15Speaker 1: to your undertaking. I turned upon him with a snarl
- 13:19Speaker 1: in my voice. My dear Britain, I cried, don't I
- 13:23Speaker 1: know I'm doing wrong? Aren't I? In? Annette? Suppose I
- 13:27Speaker 1: don't go? Is there any right in that? Do you
- 13:30Speaker 1: think we're going to be much to ourselves or any
- 13:33Speaker 1: one after this parting? I've been thinking all last night
- 13:36Speaker 1: of this business, trying it over and over again from
- 13:39Speaker 1: the beginning. How was it we went wrong? Since I
- 13:43Speaker 1: came back from America, I grant you that, But since
- 13:46Speaker 1: there's never been a step that wasn't forced, that hadn't
- 13:49Speaker 1: as much right in it, or more as wrong. You
- 13:52Speaker 1: talk as though I was a thing of steel that
- 13:55Speaker 1: could bend this way or that and never change. You
- 13:58Speaker 1: talk as oh Isabel was a cat one could give
- 14:00Speaker 1: to any kind of owner. We two are things that
- 14:03Speaker 1: change and grow and altar all the time. We are
- 14:07Speaker 1: so interwoven that being parted now will leave us just
- 14:11Speaker 1: misshapen cripples. You don't know the motives, You don't know
- 14:16Speaker 1: the rush and feel of things. You don't know how
- 14:19Speaker 1: it was with us, and how it is with us.
- 14:22Speaker 1: You don't know the hunger for the mere sight of
- 14:24Speaker 1: one another. You don't know anything. Britain looked at his
- 14:28Speaker 1: finger nails closely. His red face puckered to arry frown,
- 14:35Speaker 1: and we all at times wanted the world put back.
- 14:38Speaker 1: He grunted and looked hard and close at one particular nail.
- 14:43Speaker 1: There was a long pause. I want her, I said,
- 14:49Speaker 1: and I'm going to have her. I'm too tired for
- 14:52Speaker 1: balancing the right or wrong of it anymore. You can't
- 14:55Speaker 1: separate them. I saw her yesterday. She's ill. I'd taken now.
- 15:02Speaker 1: If death were just outside the door, waiting for us torture,
- 15:07Speaker 1: I thought, yes, for her. There isn't, I said, If
- 15:13Speaker 1: there was, I made no answer. It's blind want and
- 15:18Speaker 1: there's nothing ever been put into you to stand against it.
- 15:22Speaker 1: What are you going to do with the rest of
- 15:23Speaker 1: your lives? No end of things. Nothing. I don't believe
- 15:29Speaker 1: you are right, I said, I believe we can save something.
- 15:34Speaker 1: Britain shook his head. Some scraps of salvage won't excuse you,
- 15:40Speaker 1: he said. His indignation rose in the middle of life.
- 15:45Speaker 1: He said, no man has a right to take his
- 15:48Speaker 1: hand from the plow. He leant forward on his desk
- 15:52Speaker 1: and opened an argumentative palm. You know, Remington, he said,
- 15:58Speaker 1: And I know that if this could be fended off
- 16:00Speaker 1: for six months, if you could be clapped in prison
- 16:03Speaker 1: or got out of the way somehow until this marriage
- 16:06Speaker 1: was all over and settled down for a year, Say
- 16:09Speaker 1: you know, then you two could meet curious, happy as friends,
- 16:13Speaker 1: saved you know it. I turned and stared at him.
- 16:18Speaker 1: You're wrong, Briton, I said, And does it matter if
- 16:21Speaker 1: we could. I found that in talking to him, I
- 16:25Speaker 1: could frame the apologetics I had not been able to
- 16:28Speaker 1: find for myself alone. I'm certain of one thing, Britain.
- 16:33Speaker 1: It is our duty not to hush up this scandal.
- 16:37Speaker 1: He raised his eyebrows. I perceived now the element of
- 16:41Speaker 1: absurdity in me, But at the time I was as
- 16:44Speaker 1: serious as a man who is burning. It's our duty,
- 16:49Speaker 1: I went on to smash, now openly in the sight
- 16:52Speaker 1: of everyone. Yes, I've got that, as clean and plain
- 16:56Speaker 1: as prison whitewash. I am convinced that we have got
- 17:00Speaker 1: to be public to the uttermost now. I mean it,
- 17:04Speaker 1: until every corner of our world knows this story knows
- 17:07Speaker 1: it fully adds it to the Parnell's story, and the
- 17:11Speaker 1: Ashton Dean story, and the Carmel's story, and the Whittersley story,
- 17:16Speaker 1: and all the other stories that have picked man after
- 17:18Speaker 1: man out of English public life. The men with active imaginations,
- 17:24Speaker 1: the men of strong initiative to think this tottering old
- 17:27Speaker 1: woman written empire should dare to waste a man on
- 17:31Speaker 1: such a score. You say I ought to be penitent.
- 17:35Speaker 1: Britain shook his head and smiled very faintly. I'm boiling
- 17:40Speaker 1: with indignation, I said. I lay in bed last night
- 17:44Speaker 1: and went through it all what in God's name was
- 17:47Speaker 1: to be expected of us? But what has happened? I
- 17:51Speaker 1: went through my life bit by bit last night. I
- 17:54Speaker 1: recalled all I've had to do with virtue and women,
- 17:57Speaker 1: and all I was told, and how I was prop
- 18:01Speaker 1: I was born into cowardice and debasement. We all are
- 18:05Speaker 1: our generations grimy with hypocrisy. I came to the most
- 18:09Speaker 1: beautiful things in life, like peeping Tom of Coventry. I
- 18:14Speaker 1: was never given a light, never given a touch of
- 18:17Speaker 1: natural manhood, by all this dingy, furtive, canting, humbugging English world.
- 18:23Speaker 1: Thank God, I'll soon be out of it. The shame
- 18:26Speaker 1: of it. The very savages in Australia initiate their children
- 18:31Speaker 1: better than the English do today. Neither of us was
- 18:34Speaker 1: ever given a view of what they call morality that
- 18:37Speaker 1: didn't make it show as shabby subservience, as the meanest discretion,
- 18:42Speaker 1: an abject submission to unreasonable prohibitions, meek surrender of mind
- 18:47Speaker 1: and body to the dictation of pedants and old women
- 18:51Speaker 1: and fools. We weren't taught, we were mumbled at. And
- 18:56Speaker 1: when we found that the thing they called unclean, unclean
- 19:00Speaker 1: was pagan beauty, God, it was a glory to sin Briton,
- 19:04Speaker 1: it was a pride and splendor, like bathing in the
- 19:07Speaker 1: sunlight after dust and grime. Yes, said Briton, that's all
- 19:13Speaker 1: very well, I interrupted him. I know there's a case,
- 19:18Speaker 1: I'm beginning to think, in a valid case against us,
- 19:22Speaker 1: but we never met it. There's a steely pride in
- 19:25Speaker 1: self restraint, the nobility of chastity, but only for those
- 19:30Speaker 1: who see and think and act untrammeled and unafraid. The
- 19:35Speaker 1: other thing, the current thing, Why, it's worth as much
- 19:38Speaker 1: as the chastity of a monkey kept in a cage
- 19:40Speaker 1: by itself. I put my foot in a chair and
- 19:44Speaker 1: urged my case upon him. This is a dirty world, Briton,
- 19:48Speaker 1: simply because it is a muddled world, and the thing
- 19:51Speaker 1: you call morality is dirtier now than the thing you
- 19:55Speaker 1: call immorality. Why don't the moralists pick their stuff out
- 19:59Speaker 1: of the slime if they care for it and wipe it.
- 20:02Speaker 1: Damn them. I'm burning now to say yes, we did this,
- 20:06Speaker 1: and this to all the world, all the world, I
- 20:10Speaker 1: will Britain rubbed the palm of his hand on the
- 20:14Speaker 1: corner of his desk. That's all very well, Remington, he said,
- 20:19Speaker 1: you mean to go. He stopped and began again. If
- 20:23Speaker 1: you didn't know you were in the wrong, you wouldn't
- 20:26Speaker 1: be so damned rhetorical. You're in the wrong is as
- 20:30Speaker 1: plain to you as it is to me. You're leaving
- 20:33Speaker 1: a big work. You're leaving a wife who trusted you
- 20:36Speaker 1: to go and live with your jolly mistress. You won't see.
- 20:39Speaker 1: You're a statesman that matters that no single man may
- 20:43Speaker 1: be might come to such influence as you in the
- 20:46Speaker 1: next ten years. You're throwing yourself away and accusing your
- 20:50Speaker 1: country of rejecting you. He swung round upon his swivel
- 20:55Speaker 1: at me, Remington, he said, have you forgotten the immense
- 20:59Speaker 1: things I'm movement means? I thought, Perhaps I am rhetorical,
- 21:05Speaker 1: I said, but the things we might achieve if you'd
- 21:09Speaker 1: only stay now even now. Oh, you'd suffer a little socially,
- 21:13Speaker 1: but what of that? You'll be able to go on,
- 21:16Speaker 1: perhaps all the better for hostility of the kind you'd get.
- 21:19Speaker 1: You know, Remington, you know, I thought, and went back
- 21:25Speaker 1: to his earlier point. If I am rhetorical at any rate,
- 21:30Speaker 1: it's a living feeling behind it. Yes, I remember all
- 21:34Speaker 1: the implications of our aims, very splendid, very remote. But
- 21:39Speaker 1: just now it's rather like offering to give a freezing
- 21:42Speaker 1: man the sunlit him alayas from end to end in
- 21:45Speaker 1: return for his camp fire. When you talk of me
- 21:49Speaker 1: and my jolly mistress, it isn't fair that misrepresents everything.
- 21:54Speaker 1: I'm not going out of this for delights. That's the
- 21:58Speaker 1: sort of thing men like snuffles and Keyhole imagine that
- 22:01Speaker 1: excites them. When I think of the things these creatures think. Ugh,
- 22:07Speaker 1: but you know better. You know that physical passion that
- 22:10Speaker 1: burns like a fire ends clean. I'm going for love, Britain.
- 22:14Speaker 1: If I sin for passion, I'm going Britain because when
- 22:18Speaker 1: I saw her the other day she hurt me. She
- 22:22Speaker 1: hurt me damnably Britain. I've been a cold man. I've
- 22:26Speaker 1: led a rhetorical life. You hit me with that word.
- 22:30Speaker 1: I put things in a windy way, I know. But
- 22:32Speaker 1: what has got hold of me at last is her pain.
- 22:35Speaker 1: She's ill. Don't you understand. She's a sick thing, a
- 22:39Speaker 1: weak thing. She's no more a goddess than I'm a god.
- 22:43Speaker 1: I'm not in love with her now, I'm raw with
- 22:46Speaker 1: love for her. I feel like a man that's been flayed.
- 22:50Speaker 1: I have been flayed. You don't begin to imagine the
- 22:53Speaker 1: sort of helpless solicitude. She's not going to do things easily.
- 22:58Speaker 1: She's ill her courage. It's hard to put things when
- 23:02Speaker 1: one isn't rhetorical. But it's this Briton. There are distresses
- 23:06Speaker 1: that matter more than all the delights or achievements in
- 23:10Speaker 1: the world. I made her what she is, as I
- 23:13Speaker 1: never made Margaret. I've made her, I've broken her. I'm
- 23:17Speaker 1: going with my own woman. The rest of my life
- 23:20Speaker 1: in England and so forth must square itself to that.
- 23:25Speaker 1: For a long time, as it seemed, we remained silent
- 23:29Speaker 1: and motionless, which said all we had to say. My
- 23:33Speaker 1: eyes caught a printed slip upon the desk before him,
- 23:37Speaker 1: and I came back abruptly to the paper. I picked
- 23:41Speaker 1: up this galley proof. It was one of Winter's essays.
- 23:45Speaker 1: This man goes on doing first rate stuff. I said,
- 23:49Speaker 1: I hope you will keep him going. He did not
- 23:52Speaker 1: answer for a moment or so. I'll keep him going,
- 23:56Speaker 1: he said at last, with a sigh. Five. I have
- 24:04Speaker 1: a letter, Margaret wrote me within a week of our flight.
- 24:08Speaker 1: I cannot resist transcribing some of it here because it
- 24:12Speaker 1: lights things as no word of mine can do. It
- 24:15Speaker 1: is a string of nearly inconsecutive thoughts written in pencil
- 24:20Speaker 1: in a fine, tall, sprawling hand. Its very inconsecutiveness is essential.
- 24:27Speaker 1: Many words were underlined. It was in answer to one
- 24:30Speaker 1: from me, But what I wrote has passed utterly from
- 24:34Speaker 1: my mind. Certainly, she says, I want to hear from you,
- 24:39Speaker 1: but I do not want to see you. There's a
- 24:42Speaker 1: sort of abstract you that I want to go on
- 24:45Speaker 1: with something I've made out of you. I want to
- 24:48Speaker 1: know things about you, but I don't want to see
- 24:52Speaker 1: or feel, or imagine when some day I have got
- 24:56Speaker 1: rid of my intolerable sense of proprietorship, it may be
- 24:59Speaker 1: dif then perhaps we may meet again. I think it
- 25:04Speaker 1: is even more the loss of our political works and
- 25:07Speaker 1: dreams that I am feeling than the loss of your presence,
- 25:11Speaker 1: aching loss. I thought so much of the things we
- 25:15Speaker 1: were doing for the world, had given myself so unreservedly,
- 25:20Speaker 1: you've left me with nothing to do. I am suddenly
- 25:24Speaker 1: at loose ends. We women are trained to be so
- 25:28Speaker 1: dependent on a man. I've got no life of my
- 25:32Speaker 1: own at all. It seems now to me that I
- 25:35Speaker 1: wore my clothes even for you and your schemes. After
- 25:40Speaker 1: I have told myself a hundred times why this has happened,
- 25:44Speaker 1: I ask again, why did he give things up? Why
- 25:48Speaker 1: did he give things up? It is just as though
- 25:51Speaker 1: you were wilfully dead. Then I ask again and again
- 25:56Speaker 1: whether this thing need have happened at all, Whether if
- 25:59Speaker 1: I I had had a warning, if I had understood better,
- 26:03Speaker 1: I might not have adapted myself to your restless mind
- 26:07Speaker 1: and made this catastrophe impossible. Oh my dear, why hadn't
- 26:12Speaker 1: you the pluck to hurt me at the beginning and
- 26:15Speaker 1: tell me what you thought of me in life. You
- 26:18Speaker 1: didn't give me a chance, not a chance. I suppose
- 26:22Speaker 1: you couldn't all these things you and I stood away
- 26:26Speaker 1: from you, let my first repugnances repel you. It is
- 26:32Speaker 1: strange to think, after all these years, that I should
- 26:35Speaker 1: be asking myself do I love you? Have I loved you?
- 26:40Speaker 1: In a sense? I think I hate you. I feel
- 26:43Speaker 1: you have taken my life, dragged it in your wake
- 26:46Speaker 1: for a time, thrown it aside. I am resentful, unfairly resentful.
- 26:53Speaker 1: For why should I exact that you should watch and
- 26:55Speaker 1: understand my life when clearly I have understood so little
- 26:59Speaker 1: of yours. But I am savage, savage at the wrecking
- 27:03Speaker 1: of all you were to do? Oh, why why did
- 27:08Speaker 1: you give things up? No human being is his own
- 27:11Speaker 1: to do what he likes with you were not only
- 27:14Speaker 1: pledged to my tiresome, ineffectual companionship, but to great purposes.
- 27:20Speaker 1: They are great purposes. If only I could take up
- 27:25Speaker 1: your work as you leave it, with the strength you had,
- 27:28Speaker 1: then indeed I feel I could let you go. You
- 27:31Speaker 1: and your young mistress. All that matters so little to me,
- 27:36Speaker 1: Yet I think I must, Indeed, love you yourself in
- 27:39Speaker 1: my slower way. At times I am mad with jealousy
- 27:43Speaker 1: of the thought of all I hadn't the wit to
- 27:45Speaker 1: give you. I've always hidden my tears from you and
- 27:49Speaker 1: what was in my heart. It's my nature to hide,
- 27:54Speaker 1: and you you want things brought to you to see.
- 27:58Speaker 1: You are so curious as to be all my cruel.
- 28:01Speaker 1: You don't understand reserves. You have no mercy with restraints
- 28:06Speaker 1: and reservations. You are not really a civilized man at all.
- 28:11Speaker 1: You hate pretenses, and not only pretenses, but decent coverings.
- 28:17Speaker 1: It's only after one has lost love and the chance
- 28:20Speaker 1: of loving that slow people like myself find what they
- 28:24Speaker 1: might have done. Why wasn't I bold and reckless and abandoned?
- 28:30Speaker 1: It's as reasonable to ask that I suppose as to
- 28:33Speaker 1: ask why my hair is fair. I go on with
- 28:37Speaker 1: these perhapses over and over again here when I find
- 28:41Speaker 1: myself alone, My dear, my dear, you can't think of
- 28:47Speaker 1: the desolation of things. I shall never go back to
- 28:51Speaker 1: that house we furnished together, that was to have been
- 28:54Speaker 1: the laboratory. Do you remember calling it a laboratory in
- 28:58Speaker 1: which you were to ford so much much of the
- 29:00Speaker 1: new order? But dear, if I can help you, even now,
- 29:06Speaker 1: in any way, help both of you. I mean, it
- 29:09Speaker 1: tears me when I think of you poor and discredited.
- 29:13Speaker 1: You will let me help you if I can. It
- 29:16Speaker 1: will be the last wrong not to let me do that.
- 29:20Speaker 1: You had better not get ivill. If you do, and
- 29:23Speaker 1: I hear of it, I shall come after you with
- 29:26Speaker 1: a troop of doctors and nurses. If I am a
- 29:29Speaker 1: failure as a wife. No one has ever said I
- 29:32Speaker 1: is anything but a success as a district visitor. There
- 29:37Speaker 1: are other sheets, but I cannot tell whether they were
- 29:40Speaker 1: written before or after the ones from which I have quoted,
- 29:44Speaker 1: And most of them have little things too intimate to
- 29:47Speaker 1: set down. But this oddly penetrating analysis of our differences must,
- 29:52Speaker 1: I think, be given. There are all sorts of things
- 29:56Speaker 1: I can't express about this and want to this difference
- 30:00Speaker 1: that has always been between us. That you like nakedness
- 30:04Speaker 1: and wildness, and eye clothing and restraint. It goes through everything.
- 30:11Speaker 1: You're always talking of order and system and the splendid
- 30:14Speaker 1: dream of the order that might replace the muddled system
- 30:17Speaker 1: you hate. But by sort of instinct you seem to
- 30:21Speaker 1: want to break the law. I've watched you so closely now.
- 30:27Speaker 1: I want to obey laws, to make sacrifices, to follow
- 30:31Speaker 1: rules I don't want to make, but I do want
- 30:34Speaker 1: to keep. You're at once makers and rebels, you and
- 30:38Speaker 1: Isabel too. You're bad people, criminal people, I feel, and
- 30:43Speaker 1: yet full of something the world must have. You're so
- 30:47Speaker 1: much better than me, and so much viler. It may
- 30:51Speaker 1: be there is no making without destruction, but it seems
- 30:55Speaker 1: to me sometimes that it is nothing but an instinct
- 30:58Speaker 1: for lawlessness that drives you. You remind me. Do you
- 31:02Speaker 1: remember of that time we went from Naples to Vesuvius
- 31:06Speaker 1: and walked over the hot new lava there? Do you
- 31:09Speaker 1: remember how tired I was? I know it disappointed you
- 31:13Speaker 1: that I was tired. One walked there in spite of
- 31:16Speaker 1: the heat. Because there was a crust like custom, like law,
- 31:22Speaker 1: but directly a crust forms on things you are restless
- 31:26Speaker 1: to break down to the fire Again. You talk of beauty.
- 31:30Speaker 1: Both of you are something terrible, mysterious, imperative. Your beauty
- 31:36Speaker 1: is something altogether different from anything I know or feel.
- 31:40Speaker 1: It has pain in it, yet you always speak as
- 31:43Speaker 1: though it was something I ought to feel, and am
- 31:46Speaker 1: dishonest not to feel my beauty is a quiet thing.
- 31:51Speaker 1: You have always laughed at my feeling for old fashioned
- 31:54Speaker 1: chintz and blue china and sheraton. But I like all
- 31:58Speaker 1: these familiar, used things. My beauty is still beauty, and
- 32:03Speaker 1: yours is excitement. I know nothing of the fascination of
- 32:08Speaker 1: the fire, or why one should go deliberately out of
- 32:11Speaker 1: all the decent, fine things of life to run dangers
- 32:15Speaker 1: and be singed and tormented and destroyed. I don't understand six.
- 32:26Speaker 1: I remember very freshly the mood of our departure from London,
- 32:30Speaker 1: the platform of Charing Cross, with the big illuminated clock overhead,
- 32:36Speaker 1: the bustle of porters and passengers with luggage, the shouting
- 32:40Speaker 1: of newsboys and boys with flowers and sweets, and the
- 32:44Speaker 1: groups of friends seeing travelers off by the boat train.
- 32:48Speaker 1: Isabel sat very quiet and still in the compartment, and
- 32:53Speaker 1: I stood upon the platform with the door open, with
- 32:56Speaker 1: a curious reluctance to take the last step that should
- 32:59Speaker 1: sell me from London's ground. I showed our tickets and
- 33:04Speaker 1: bought a handful of red roses for her. At last
- 33:08Speaker 1: came the guards, crying, take your seats, and I got
- 33:12Speaker 1: in and closed the door on me we had, thank Heaven,
- 33:16Speaker 1: a compartment to ourselves. I let down the window and
- 33:21Speaker 1: stared out. There was a bustle of final adure on
- 33:26Speaker 1: the platform, a cry of stand away, please stand away,
- 33:31Speaker 1: and the train was gliding slowly and smoothly out of
- 33:34Speaker 1: the station. I looked out upon the river as the
- 33:39Speaker 1: train rumbled with slowly gathering pace across the bridge, and
- 33:43Speaker 1: the bobbing black heads of the pedestrians in the footway,
- 33:47Speaker 1: and the curve of the river, and the glowing great hotels,
- 33:51Speaker 1: and the lights and reflections and blacknesses of that old
- 33:55Speaker 1: familiar spectacle. Then, with a common thought, we turned our
- 34:00Speaker 1: eyes westward, to where the pinnacles of Westminster and the
- 34:04Speaker 1: shining clock tower rose hard and clear against the still
- 34:09Speaker 1: luminous sky. There being committee on the Reformatory built to night,
- 34:15Speaker 1: I said a little stupidly, and so I added good
- 34:20Speaker 1: bye to London. We said no more, but watched the
- 34:25Speaker 1: south side streets below, bright gleams of lights and movement,
- 34:30Speaker 1: and the dark, dim, monstrous shapes of houses and factories.
- 34:34Speaker 1: We ran through Waterloo Station, London Bridge, New Cross, Saint John's.
- 34:40Speaker 1: We said never a word. It seemed to me that
- 34:44Speaker 1: for a time we had exhausted our emotions. We had escaped,
- 34:48Speaker 1: We had cut our knot, We had accepted the last
- 34:51Speaker 1: penalty of that headlong return of mind from Chicago a
- 34:55Speaker 1: year and a half ago. That was all settled, that
- 35:00Speaker 1: harvest of feelings we had reaped. I thought now only
- 35:04Speaker 1: of London, of London as the symbol of all we
- 35:07Speaker 1: were leaving and all we had lost in the world.
- 35:11Speaker 1: I felt nothing now but an enormous and overwhelming regret.
- 35:17Speaker 1: The train swayed and rattled on its way. We ran
- 35:21Speaker 1: through Old Bromstead, where once I had played with cities
- 35:24Speaker 1: and armies on the nursery floor. The sprawling suburbs with
- 35:29Speaker 1: their scattered lights, gave way to dim tree set country
- 35:34Speaker 1: under a cloud veiled intermittently shining moon. We passed Cardcast,
- 35:40Speaker 1: a place, perhaps Old Wardingham. That pillar of the old
- 35:43Speaker 1: Conservatives was there, fretting over his unsuccessful struggle with our
- 35:48Speaker 1: young toryism. Little he wrecked of this new turn of
- 35:52Speaker 1: the wheel, and how it would confirm his contempt of
- 35:55Speaker 1: all our novelties. Perhaps some faint intimation drew him to
- 36:00Speaker 1: the window to see behind the stems of the young
- 36:03Speaker 1: fir trees that bordered his domain. The little string of
- 36:07Speaker 1: lighted carriage windows gliding southward. Suddenly I began to realize
- 36:14Speaker 1: just what it was we were doing, And now indeed
- 36:17Speaker 1: I knew what London had been to me, London where
- 36:21Speaker 1: I had been born and educated, the slovenly mother of
- 36:25Speaker 1: my mind and all my ambitions, London and the Empire.
- 36:30Speaker 1: It seemed to me we must be going out to
- 36:32Speaker 1: a world that was utterly empty. All our significance fell
- 36:37Speaker 1: from us, and before us was no meaning any more.
- 36:41Speaker 1: We were leaving London. My hand, which should grip so
- 36:44Speaker 1: hungrily upon its complex life, had been forced from it.
- 36:49Speaker 1: My fingers left their hold. That was over. I should
- 36:54Speaker 1: never have a voice in public affairs again, the inexorable
- 36:59Speaker 1: unwritten law which forbids overt scandal sentenced me. We were
- 37:05Speaker 1: going out to a new life, a life that appeared
- 37:08Speaker 1: in that moment to be a mere shriveled remnant of me,
- 37:12Speaker 1: a mere residuum of sheltering and feeding and seeing amidst
- 37:16Speaker 1: alien's scenery and the sound of unfamiliar tongues. We were
- 37:22Speaker 1: going to live cheaply in a foreign place, so cut
- 37:25Speaker 1: off that I meet now the merest strayed tourist the
- 37:29Speaker 1: commonest tweed clad stranger with a mixture of shyness and hunger.
- 37:36Speaker 1: And suddenly all the schemes I was leaving appeared fine
- 37:39Speaker 1: and adventurous and hopeful, as they had never done before.
- 37:44Speaker 1: How great was this purpose? I had relinquished, this bold
- 37:48Speaker 1: and subtle remaking of the English will. I had doubted
- 37:53Speaker 1: so many things, And now suddenly I doubted my unimportance,
- 37:58Speaker 1: doubted my right to this suicide abandonment. Was I not
- 38:02Speaker 1: a trusted messenger, greatly trusted and favored, who had turned
- 38:06Speaker 1: aside by the way? Had I not, after all, stood
- 38:11Speaker 1: for far more than I had thought? Was I not
- 38:14Speaker 1: filching from that dear great city of my birth and life,
- 38:18Speaker 1: some vitally necessary thing, a key, a link, a reconciling
- 38:24Speaker 1: clue in her political development, that now she might seek
- 38:28Speaker 1: vaguely for in vain? What is one life against the state?
- 38:33Speaker 1: Ought I not to have sacrificed Isabel and all my
- 38:36Speaker 1: passion and sorrow for Isabel and held to my thing,
- 38:40Speaker 1: stuck to my thing? I heard, as though he had
- 38:44Speaker 1: spoken it in the carriage Brittons. It was a good game,
- 38:49Speaker 1: no end of a game. And for the first time
- 38:52Speaker 1: I imagined the faces and voices of Krupp and Esmere
- 38:56Speaker 1: and Gain when they learnt of this secret flight, this
- 39:00Speaker 1: flight of which they were quite unwarned. And Shoesmith might
- 39:04Speaker 1: be there in the house, Shoesmith who was to have
- 39:07Speaker 1: been married in four days. The thing might hit him
- 39:11Speaker 1: full in front of any kind of people. Cruel eyes
- 39:15Speaker 1: might watch him. Why the devil hadn't I written letters
- 39:18Speaker 1: to warn them all? I could have posted them five
- 39:22Speaker 1: minutes before the train started. I had never thought to
- 39:25Speaker 1: that moment of the immense mess they would be in,
- 39:29Speaker 1: how the whole edifice would clatter about their ears. I
- 39:33Speaker 1: had a sudden desire to stop the train and go
- 39:36Speaker 1: back for a day, for two days, to set that
- 39:39Speaker 1: negligence right. My brain, for a moment brightened, became animated
- 39:45Speaker 1: and prolific of ideas. I thought of a brilliant line
- 39:48Speaker 1: we might have taken on that confounded reformatory bill. That
- 39:54Speaker 1: sort of thing was over, what indeed wasn't over? I
- 40:00Speaker 1: passed to a vaguer, more multitudinous perception of disaster. The
- 40:05Speaker 1: friends I had lost already since Alteora began her campaign,
- 40:09Speaker 1: the ampler remnant, whom now I must lose, I thought,
- 40:14Speaker 1: of people I had been merry with, people I had
- 40:16Speaker 1: worked with and played with, the companions of talkative walks,
- 40:21Speaker 1: the hostesses of houses that had once glowed with welcome
- 40:25Speaker 1: for us both, I perceived we must lose them all.
- 40:30Speaker 1: I saw life like a tree in late autumn that
- 40:33Speaker 1: had once been rich and splendid with friends, and now
- 40:37Speaker 1: the last brave deers would be hanging on doubtfully against
- 40:41Speaker 1: the frosty chill of facts, twisting and tortured in the
- 40:45Speaker 1: universal gale of indignation, trying to evade the cold blast
- 40:50Speaker 1: of the truth I had betrayed my party, my intimate friend,
- 40:55Speaker 1: my wife, the wife whose devotion had made me what
- 40:58Speaker 1: I was. For a while, the figure of Margaret, remote, wounded, shamed,
- 41:04Speaker 1: dominated my mind, and the thought of my immense ingratitude
- 41:10Speaker 1: down them. They'd take it out of her too. I
- 41:13Speaker 1: had a feeling that I wanted to go straight back
- 41:16Speaker 1: and grip someone by the throat, someone talking ill of Margaret.
- 41:21Speaker 1: They'd blame her for not keeping me, for letting things
- 41:24Speaker 1: go so far. I wanted the whole world to know
- 41:27Speaker 1: how fine she was. I saw in imagination the busy,
- 41:32Speaker 1: excited dinner tables at work upon us, all rather pleasantly excited,
- 41:37Speaker 1: brightly indignant, merciless, Well, it's the stuff we are. Then suddenly,
- 41:46Speaker 1: stabbing me to the heart, came a vision of Margaret's tears,
- 41:50Speaker 1: and the sound of her voice saying, husband, mine, oh, husband, mine,
- 41:55Speaker 1: to see you cry. I came out of a cloud
- 42:00Speaker 1: of thoughts to discover the narrow compartment with its feeble
- 42:04Speaker 1: lamp overhead, and our rugs and hand baggage swaying on
- 42:09Speaker 1: the rack, and Isabel very still in front of me,
- 42:13Speaker 1: gripping my wilting red roses tightly in her bare and
- 42:17Speaker 1: ringless hand. For a moment I could not understand her attitude,
- 42:22Speaker 1: And then I perceived she was sitting bent together, with
- 42:26Speaker 1: her head averted from the light to hide the tears
- 42:29Speaker 1: that were streaming down her face. She had not got
- 42:33Speaker 1: her handkerchief out for fear that I should see this.
- 42:37Speaker 1: But I saw her tears, dark drops of tears upon
- 42:41Speaker 1: her sleeve. I supposed she had been watching my expression,
- 42:46Speaker 1: divining my thoughts. For a time I stared at her
- 42:51Speaker 1: and was motionless, in a sort of still and weary amazement.
- 42:56Speaker 1: Why had we done this injury to one another? Then
- 43:01Speaker 1: something stirred within me, isabel I whispered. She made no sign.
- 43:09Speaker 1: Isabel I repeated, and then crossed over to her, and
- 43:14Speaker 1: crept closely to her, put my arm about her, and
- 43:18Speaker 1: drew her wet cheek to mine. End of Chapter fifteen,
- 43:26Speaker 1: end of the New Macchiavelli by H. G. Wells