the burning spear-第30章
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the company of Blink; he spent perhaps the most shame…stricken hours of
his existence; cursing the memory of all those bishops and novelists who
had caused him to believe that every woman in a dark street was a danger
to the State; nor could the persuasion of Mrs。 Petty or Joe induce him to
come out; so that in despair they were compelled to leave him to pass the
night in this penitential position; which he did without even taking out
his teeth。
XX
RECEIVES A REVELATION
Fully a week elapsed before Mr。 Lavender recovered from the effects of
the night which he had spent under his bed and again took his normal
interest in the course of national affairs。 That which at length tore
him from his torpid condition and refixed his imagination was an article
in one of; his journals on the League of Nations; which caused him
suddenly to perceive that this was the most important subject of the day。
Carefully extracting the address of the society who had the matter in
hand; he determined to go down forthwith and learn from their own lips
how he could best induce everybody to join them in their noble
undertaking。 Shutting every window; therefore and locking Blink
carefully into his study; he set forth and took the Tube to Charing
Cross。
Arriving at the premises indicated he made his way in lifts and corridors
till he came to the name of this great world undertaking upon the door of
Room 443; and paused for a moment to recover from the astonishment he
felt that the whole building at least was not occupied by the energies of
such a prodigious association。
〃Appearances; however; are deceptive;〃 he thought; 〃and from a single
grain of mustard…seed whole fields will flower。〃 He knocked on the door;
therefore; and receiving the reply; 〃Cub id;〃 in a female voice; he
entered a room where two young ladies with bad colds were feebly tapping
type…writers。
〃Can I see the President?〃 asked Mr。 Lavender。
〃Dot at the bobent;〃 said one of the young ladies。 〃Will the Secretary
do?〃
〃Yes;〃 replied Mr。 Lavender 〃for I seek information。〃
The young ladies indulged in secret confabulation; from which the
perpetual word 〃He〃 alone escaped to Mr。 Lavender's ears。
Then one of them slipped into an inner room; leaving behind her a
powerful trail of eucalyptus。 She came back almost directly; saying;
〃Go id。〃
The room which Mr Lavender entered contained two persons; one seated at a
bureau and the other pacing up and down and talking in a powerful bass
voice。 He paused; looked at Mr。 Lavender from under bushy brows; and at
once went on walking and talking; with a sort of added zest。
〃This must be He;〃 thought Mr。 Lavender; sitting down to listen; for
there was something about the gentleman which impressed him at once。 He
had very large red ears; and hardly a hair on his head; while his full;
bearded face and prominent eyes were full of force and genius。
〃It won't do a little bit; Titmarsh;〃 he was saying; 〃to allow the
politicians to meddle in this racket。 We want men of genius; whose
imaginations carry them beyond the facts of the moment。 This is too big
a thing for those blasted politicians。 They haven't shown a sign so far
of paying attention to what I've been telling them all this time。 We
must keep them out; Titmarsh。 Machinery without mechanism; and a change
of heart in the world。 It's very simple。 A single man of genius from
each country; no pettifogging opposition; no petty prejudices。〃
The other gentleman; whom Mr。 Lavender took for the Secretary; and who
was leaning his head rather wearily on his hand; interjected: 〃Quite so!
And whom would you choose besides yourself? In France; for instance?〃
He who was walking stopped a moment; again looked at Mr。 Lavender
intently; and again began to speak as if he were not there。
〃France?〃 he said。 〃There isn't anybodyAnatole's too oldthere isn't
anybody。〃
〃America; then?〃 hazarded the Secretary。
〃America!〃 replied the other; 〃they haven't got even half a man。 There's
that fellow in Germany that I used to influence; but I don't knowno; I
don't think he'd be any good。〃
〃D'Annunzio; surely〃 began the Secretary。
〃D'Annunzio? My God! D'Annunzio! No! There's nobody in Italy or
Hollandshe's as bankrupt as Spain; and there's not a cat in Austria。
Russia might; perhaps; give us someone; but I can't at the moment think
of him。 No; Titmarsh; it's difficult。〃
Mr。 Lavender had been growing more and more excited at each word he
overheard; for a scheme of really stupendous proportions was shaping
itself within him。 He suddenly rose; and said: 〃I have an idea。〃
The Secretary sat up as if he had received a Faradic shock; and he who
was walking up and down stood still。 〃The deuce you have; sir;〃 he said。
〃Yes;〃 cried Mr。 Lavender and in concentration and marvellous simplicity
it has; I am sure; never been surpassed。 It is clear to me; sir; that
you; and you alone; must be this League of Nations。 For if it is
entirely in your hands there will be no delay。 The plan will spring full
fledged from the head of Jove; and this great and beneficial change in
the lot of mankind will at once become an accomplished fact。 There will
be no need for keeping in touch with human nature; no call for patience
and all that laborious upbuilding stone by stone which is so apt to
discourage mankind and imperil the fruition of great reforms。 No; sir;
youyou must be this League; and we will all work to the end that
tomorrow at latest there may be perfected this crowning achievement of
the human species。〃
The gentleman; who had commenced to walk again; looked furtively from Mr。
Lavender to the Secretary; and said:
〃By Jingo! some idea!〃
〃Yes;〃 cried Mr。 Lavender; entranced that his grand notion should be at
once accepted; 〃for it is only men like you who can both soaringly
conceive and immediately concrete in action; and; what is more; there
will be no fear of your tiring of this job and taking up another; for you
will be IT; and one cannot change oneself。〃
The gentleman looked at Mr。 Lavender very suddenly at the words 〃tiring
of this job;〃 and transferred his gaze to the Secretary; who had bent his
face down to his papers; and was smothering a snigger with his hand。
〃Who are you; sir?〃 he said sharply。
〃Merely one;〃 returned Mr。 Lavender; 〃who wishes to do all in his power
to forward a project so fraught with beneficence to all mankind。 I count
myself fortunate beyond measure to have come here this morning and found
the very Heart of the matter; the grain of mustard…seed。〃
The gentleman; who had begun to walk again; here muttered words which
would have sounded like 〃Damned impudence〃 if Mr。 Lavender had not been
too utterly carried away by his idea to hear them。
〃I shall go forth at once;〃 he said; 〃and make known the good tidings
that the fields are sown; the League formed。 Henceforth there are no
barriers between nations; and the reign of perpetual Peace is assured。
It is colossal。〃
The gentleman abruptly raised his boot; but; seeming to think better of
it; lowered it again; and turned away to the window。
Mr。 Lavender; having bowed to his back; went out; and; urged on by his
enthusiasm; directed his steps at once towards Trafalgar Square。
Arriving at this hub of the universe he saw that Chance was on his side;
for a meeting was already in progress; and a crowd of some forty persons
assembled round one of the lions。 Owing to his appearance Mr。 Lavender
was able without opposition to climb up on the plinth and join the
speaker; a woman of uncertain years。 He stood there awaiting his turn
and preparing his oration; while she continued her discourse; which
seemed to be a protest against any interference with British control of
the freedom of the seas。 A Union Jack happened to be leaning against the
monument; and when she had a