‘Time is not everything. A man who is prompt and is therefore thought to
be hasty by sluggish creatures who are never half awake, may in five
minutes spend more time in consideration than his critics will spend in
as many weeks. I have never had the chance, and am not likely to have
it. I can only say that if it were to come to me, I should try to use
the whole strength of my soul. Precisely because the question would be
so important, would it be necessary to employ every faculty I have in
order to decide it. I do not believe in oracles which are supposed to
prove their divinity by giving no reasons for their commands.’
‘Ah, well, _I_ believe in Shakespeare. His lovers fall in love at first
sight.’
‘No doubt they do, but to justify yourself you have to suppose that you
are a Juliet and your friend a Romeo. They may, for aught I know, be
examples in my favour. However, I have to lay down a rule for my own
poor, limited self, and, to speak the truth, I am afraid that great men
often do harm by imposing on us that which is serviceable to themselves
only; or, to put it perhaps more correctly, we mistake the real nature of
their processes, just as a person who is unskilled in arithmetic would
mistake the processes of anybody who is very quick at it, and would be
led away by them. Shakespeare is much to me, but the more he is to me,
the more careful I ought to be to discover what is the true law of my own
nature, more important to me after all than Shakespeare’s.’
‘Exactly. I know what the law of mine is. If a man were to present
himself to me, I should rely on that instinct you so much despise, and I
am certain that the balancing, see-saw method would be fatal. It would
disclose a host of reasons against any conclusion, and I should never
come to any.’
Clara smiled. Although this impetuosity was foreign to her, she loved it
for the good which accompanied it.
‘You do not mean to say you would accept or reject him at once?’
‘No, certainly not. What I mean is that in a few days, perhaps in a
shorter time, something within me would tell me whether we were suited to
one another, although we might not have talked upon half-a-dozen
subjects.’
‘I think the risk tremendous.’
‘But there is just as much risk the other way. You would examine your
friend, catalogue him, sum up his beliefs, note his behaviour under
various experimental trials, and miserably fail, after all your
scientific investigation, to ascertain just the one important point
whether you loved him and could live with him. Your reason was not meant
for that kind of work. If a woman trusts in such matters to the faculty
by which, when she wishes to settle whether she is to take this house or
that, she puts the advantages of the larger back kitchen on one side and
the bigger front kitchen on the other, I pity her.’
Mrs Hopgood at this moment came downstairs and asked when in the name of
fortune they meant to have the tea ready.
CHAPTER IV
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