There were fifty-nine sheets of Aunt Annie's fine, finicking caligraphy,
and the scribe and her nephew went down on their knees, and laid them in
numerical sequence on the floor. The initiatory '_Babylon_' found itself
in the corner between the window and the fireplace beneath the
dressing-table, and the final '_Babylon_' was hidden in gloomy retreats
under the bed.
Then Sarah entered, bearing sulphur in a shallow pan, and a box of
matches. The paste and the paste-brush and the remnants of the
_Telegraph_ were carried out into the passage. Henry carefully ignited
the sulphur, and, captain of the ship, was the last to leave. As they
closed the door the odour of burning, microbe-destroying sulphur
impinged on their nostrils. Henry sealed the door on the outside with
'London Day by Day,' 'Sales by Auction,' and a leading article or so.
'There!' said Henry.
All was over.
At intervals throughout the night he thought of the sanative and benign
sulphur smouldering, smouldering always with ghostly yellow flamelets in
the midst of his work of art, while the old year died and the new was
born.
CHAPTER IX
SPRING ONIONS
The return to the world and to Powells, while partaking of the nature of
a triumph, was at the same time something of a cold, fume-dispersing,
commonsense-bestowing bath for Henry. He had meant to tell Sir George
casually that he had taken advantage of his enforced leisure to write a
book. 'Taken advantage of his enforced leisure' was the precise phrase
which Henry had in mind to use. But, when he found himself in the
strenuous, stern, staid, sapient and rational atmosphere of Powells, he
felt with a shock of perception that in rattling off _Love in Babylon_
he had been guilty of one of those charming weaknesses to which great
and serious men are sometimes tempted, but of which great and serious
men never boast. And he therefore confined his personal gossip with Sir
George to the turkey, the mince-tarts, and the question of contagion. He
plunged into his work with a feeling akin to dignified remorse, and Sir
George was vehemently and openly delighted by the proofs which he gave
of undiminished loyalty and devotion.
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