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the burning spear-第16部分

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our soldiers are renowned。〃



〃You are a great believer in heroics; Don Pickwixote;〃 said the young

lady。



〃What would life be without them?〃 returned Mr。 Lavender。  〃The war could

not go on for a minute。〃



〃You're right there;〃 said the young lady bitterly。



〃You surely;〃 said Mr。 Lavender; aghast; cannot wish it to stop until we

have destroyed our common enemies?〃



〃Well;〃 said the young lady;〃 I'm not a Pacifist; but when you see as

many people without arms and legs as I do; heroics get a bit off; don't

you know。〃  And she increased her pace until Mr。 Lavender; who was not

within four inches of her stature; was almost compelled to trot。  〃If I

were a Tommy;〃 she added; 〃I should want to shoot every man who uttered a

phrase。  Really; at this time of day; they are the limit。〃



〃Aurora;〃 said Mr。 Lavender; 〃if you will permit me; who am old enough

alas!to be your father; to call you that; you must surely be aware that

phrases are the very munitions of war; and certainly not less important

than mere material explosives。  Take the word 'Liberty;' for instance;

would you deprive us of it?〃



The young lady fixed on him those large grey eyes which had in them the

roll of genius。  〃Dear Don Pickwixote;〃 she said; 〃I would merely take it

from the mouths of those who don't know what it means; and how much do

you think would be left?  Not enough to butter the parsnips of a Borough

Council; or fill one leader in a month of Sundays。  Have you not

discovered; Don Pickwixote; that Liberty means the special form of

tyranny which one happens to serve under; and that our form of tyranny is

GAS。〃



〃High heaven!〃 cried Mr。 Lavender; 〃that I should hear such words from so

red lips!〃



〃I've not been a Pacifist; so far;〃 continued the young lady; stifling a

yawn; 〃because I hate cruelty; I hate it enough to want to be cruel to

it。  I want the Huns to lap their own sauce。  I don't want to be

revengeful; but I just can't help it。〃



〃My dear young lady;〃 said Mr。 Lavender soothingly; 〃you are notyou

cannot be revengeful; for every great writer and speaker tells us that

revengefulness is an emotion alien to the Allies; who are merely just。



〃Rats!〃



At this familiar word; Blink who had been following their conversation

quietly; threw up her nose and licked the young lady's hand so

unexpectedly that she started and added:



〃Darling!〃



Mr。 Lavender; who took the expression as meant for himself; coloured

furiously。



〃Aurora;〃 he said in a faint voice; 〃the rapture in my heart prevents my

taking advantage of your sweet words。  Forgive me; and let us go quietly

in; with the vision I have seen; for I know my place。〃



The young lady's composure seemed to tremble in the balance; and her lips

twitched; then holding out her hand she took Mr。 Lavender's and gave it a

good squeeze。



〃You really are a dear;〃 she said。  〃I think you ought to be in bed。  My

name's Isabel; you know。〃



〃Not to me;〃 said Mr。 Lavender。  You are the Dawn; nothing shall persuade

me to the contrary。  And from henceforth I swear to rise with you every

morning。〃



〃Oh; no!〃 cried the young lady please don't imagine that I sniff the

matutinal as a rule。  I just happened to be in a night shift。〃



〃No matter;〃 said Mr。 Lavender; 〃I shall see you with the eye of faith;

in your night shifts; and draw from the vision strength to continue my

public work beckoned by the fingers of the roseate future。〃



〃Well;〃 murmured the young lady; 〃so long for now; and do go back to bed。

It's only about five。〃  And waving the tips of those fingers; she ran

lightly up the garden…path and disappeared into her house。



Mr。 Lavender remained for a moment as if transfigured; then entering his

garden; he stood gazing up at her window; until the thought that she

might appear there was too much for him; and he went in。









XI



BREAKS UP A PEACE MEETING



While seated at breakfast on the morning after he had seen this vision;

Mr。 Lavender; who read his papers as though they had been Holy Writ; came

on an announcement that a meeting would be held that evening at a chapel

in Holloway under the auspices of the 〃Free Speakers' League;〃 an

association which his journals had often branded with a reputation; for

desiring Peace。  On reading the names of the speakers Mr。 Lavender felt

at once that it would be his duty to attend。  〃There will;〃 he thought;

〃very likely be no one there to register a protest。  For in this country

we have pushed the doctrine of free speech to a limit which threatens the

noble virtue of patriotism。  This is no doubt a recrudescence of that

terrible horse…sense in the British people which used to permit everybody

to have his say; no matter what he said。  Yet I would rather stay at

home;〃 he mused 〃for they will do me violence; I expect; cowardice;

however; would not become me; and I must go。〃



He was in a state of flurry all day; thinking of his unpleasant duty

towards those violent persons; and garbishing up his memory by reading

such past leaders in his five journals as bore on the subject。  He spoke

no word of his intentions; convinced that he ran a considerable risk at

the hands of the Pacifists; but too sensible of his honour to assist

anyone to put that spoke in his wheel which he could not help longing

for。



At six o'clock he locked Blink into his study; and arming himself with

three leaders; set forth on his perilous adventure。  Seven o'clock saw

him hurrying along the dismal road to the chapel; at whose door he met

with an unexpected check。



〃Where is your ticket?〃 said a large man。



〃I have none;〃 replied Mt。 Lavender; disconcerted; 〃for this is a meeting

of the Free Speakers' League; and it is for that reason that

have come。〃



The large man looked at him attentively。  〃No admittance without ticket;〃

he said。



〃I protest;〃 said Mr。 Lavender。  〃How can you call yourselves by that

name and not let me in?〃



The large man smiled。



〃Well; he said; you haven't the strength ofof a rabbitin you go!〃



Mr。 Lavender found himself inside and some indignation。



The meeting had begun; and a tall man at the pulpit end; with the face of

a sorrowful bull; was addressing an audience composed almost entirely of

women and old men; while his confederates sat behind him trying to look

as if they were not present。  At the end of a row; about half…way up the

chapel; Mr。 Lavender composed himself to listen; thinking; 〃However eager

I may be to fulfil my duty and break up this meeting; it behoves me as a

fair…minded man to ascertain first what manner of meeting it is that I am

breaking up。〃  But as the speaker progressed; in periods punctuated by

applause from what; by his experience at the door; Mr。 Lavender knew to

be a packed audience; he grew more and more uneasy。  It cannot be said

that he took in what the speaker was saying; obsessed as he was by the

necessity of formulating a reply; and of revolving; to the exclusion of

all else; the flowers and phrases of the leaders which during the day he

had almost learned by heart。  But by nature polite he waited till the

orator was sitting down before he rose; and; with the three leaders

firmly grasped in his hand; walked deliberately up to the seated

speakers。  Turning his back on them; he said; in a voice to which

nervousness and emotion lent shrillness:



〃Ladies and gentlemen; it is now your turn; in accordance with the

tradition of your society; to listen to me。  Let us not mince matters

with mealy mouths。  There are in our midst certain viperous persons; like

that notorious gentleman who had the sulphurous impudence to have a

French fatherFrench! gentlemen; not German; ladies…mark the cunning and

audacity of the fellow; like that renegade Labour leader; who has never

led anything; yet; if he had his will; would lead us all into the pit of

destruction; like those other high…brow emasculates who mistake their

pettifogging pedantry for pearls of price; and plaster the plain issue

before us with perfidious and Pacifistic platitudes。  We say at once; and

let them note it; we will have none of them ; we will have〃  Here his

words were drowned by an interruption greater even than that; which was

fast gathering among the row of speakers behind him; and the surprised

audience in front ; and he could see the large man being forced from the

door and up the aisle by a posse of noisy youths; till he stood with arms

pinioned; struggling to turn round; just in front of Mr。 Lavender。

Seeing his speech thus endangered; the latter cried out at the top of his

voice: 〃Free speech; gentlemen; free speech; I have come here expressly

to see that we have nothing of the sort。〃  At this the young men; who now

filled the aisle; raised a mighty booing。



〃Gentlemen;〃 shouted Mr。 Lavender; waving his leaders; 〃gentlemen…〃 But

at this moment the large man was hurled into cont
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