In their vices as well as their virtues the English preserve a
distinguished moderation. They do not utterly shrink from jobbery, for
example; they do from a job that is flagrant or gross. They give
judgeships as prizes for party support, but not to the utterly
briefless, the dullard who knows no more law than necessity. Building
contractors, when in the course of their rise they become town
councillors, do not give bribes right and left: their businesses thrive
without that. An Irishman running a Tammany in the States cannot thus
hold himself in: the humorous side of corruption charms him too much: he
wants to let the grand farce of roguery rip for all it is worth. But the
English private's pet dictum, "There's reason in everything," rules the
jobber, the profiteer, the shirker and placeman of Albion as firmly as
it controls the imagination of her Wordsworths and the political
idealism of her Cromwells and Pitts. Like her native cockroaches and
bugs, whose moderate stature excites the admiration and envy of human
dwellers among the corresponding fauna of the tropics, the caterpillars
of her commonwealth preserve the golden mean; few, indeed, are
flamboyants or megalomaniacs.
So, when the war with its great opportunities came we were but
temperately robbed by our own birds of prey. Makers of munitions made
mighty fortunes out of our peril. Still, every British soldier did have
a rifle, at any rate when he went to the front. I have watched a
twelve-inch gun fire, in action, fifteen of its great bales or barrels
of high explosives, fifteen running, and only three of the fifteen
costly packages failed to explode duly on its arrival beyond. Vendors of
soldiers' clothes and boots acquired from us the wealth which dazzles us
all in these days of our own poverty. They knew how to charge: they made
hay with a will while the blessed suns of 1914-18 were high in the
heavens. Still, nearly all the tunics made in that day of temptation did
hold together; none of the boots, so far as I knew or heard tell, was
made of brown paper. "He that maketh haste to be rich shall not be
innocent." Still, there is reason in everything. "Meden agan," as the
Greeks said--temperance in all things, even in robbery, even in
patriotism and personal honour. Our profiteers did not bid Satan get him
behind them; but they did ask him to stand a little to one side.
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