England -- Social life and customs -- 20th century -- Fiction; Murder -- Fiction; Mystery fiction
"Is the new one out yet?" Willett replied, walking to the big
glass-fronted cupboard where we keep the current papers of this kind;
the others are on the library shelves downstairs. "I think they were
withdrawn. I seem to remember sending to the Stationery Office and being
told there'd been a muddle of some sort."
"There must be something in force," I said. "I want that, whatever it
is."
"Just a moment--ah, here we are!"
Willett was both right and wrong. A certain issue of Statutory Rules
and Orders had as a matter of fact been withdrawn, but an amended
reprint was now available. He handed the slender white booklet to me. It
was dated April 30th, 1919, and had therefore been in force for some
days at the time of the Lennox Street accident.
I walked to my desk and settled down to the study of it.
I don't know that I was very much the wiser for my efforts. So much
seemed to be in the air in every sense of the word. The paper was not
even an Act, but an Order, and it seemed to me that its phrases about
"contravention of these Regulations" might in practice mean almost
anything. What, for example, did "stress of weather or other unavoidable
cause" mean? What would happen in case of a kind of accident expressly
excluded from the Order--"within a circle of a radius of one mile from
the center of a licensed aerodrome"? What about the special cases
permitted "by direction of the Secretary of State on the recommendation
of a Government Department"? I don't mean that the intention of it all
wasn't plain enough. The drafters of the Regulations had done the best
they could in a new and totally unexplored field. For all practical
purposes this new science was just as old as the War, and these detailed
points of law had not arisen during the War. But they were coming up
now, a whole body of practice still to make, and any youngster who chose
could loop the loop and what little proved Law there was at one and the
same time.
In fact, the only quite unmistakable paragraph I found was the one that
promised proper castigation "to any person obstructing or impeding the
authorities" and so forth--that is to say, Hubbard, Esdaile, myself and
the rest of our little gang of law-breakers.
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