Great Britain -- History -- George V, 1910-1936 -- Fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- Fiction
The room where they were dancing was very dark. . . . It was queer to be
in his arms. . . . She had known better dancers. . . . He had looked
ill. . . . Perhaps he was. . . . Oh, poor Valentine-Elisabeth. . . . What
a funny position! . . . The good gramophone played. . . . _Destiny_! . . .
You see, father! . . . In his arms! . . . Of course, dancing is
not really. . . . But so near the real thing! So near! . . . "Good luck
to the special intention! . . ." She had almost kissed him on the
lips. . . . All but! . . . _Effleurer_, the French call it. . . . But she
was not as humble. . . . He had pressed her tighter. . . . All these months
without . . . My lord did me honour . . . Good for Malbrouck _s'en
va-t-en guerre_. . . . He _knew_ she had almost kissed him on the
lips. . . . And that his lips had almost responded. . . . The civilian, the
novelist, had turned out the last light. . . . Tietjens said, "Hadn't we
better talk? . . ." She said: "In my room, then! I'm dog-tired. . . . I
haven't slept for six nights. . . . In spite of drugs. . . ." He said:
"Yes. Of course! Where else? . . ." Astonishingly. . . . Her gown of
gold tissue was like the colobium sidonis the King wore at the
coronation. . . . As they mounted the stairs she thought what a fat
tenor Tannhauser always was! . . . The Venusberg music was dinning in
her ears. . . . She said: "Sixty-six inexpressibles! I'm as sober as a
judge . . . I need to be!"
PART III
CHAPTER I
A shadow--the shadow of the General Officer Commanding in Chief--falling
across the bar of light that the sunlight threw in at his open door
seemed providentially to awaken Christopher Tietjens, who would have
thought it extremely disagreeable to be found asleep by that officer.
Very thin, graceful and gay with his scarlet gilt oak-leaves, and
ribbons, of which he had many, the general was stepping attractively
over the sill of the door, talking backwards over his shoulder, to
someone outside. So, in the old days, Gods had descended! It was, no
doubt, really the voices from without that had awakened Tietjens, but he
preferred to think the matter a slight intervention of Providence,
because he felt in need of a sign of some sort! Immediately upon
awakening he was not perfectly certain of where he was, but he had sense
enough to answer with coherence the first question that the general put
to him and to stand stiffly on his legs. The general had said:
"Will you be good enough to inform me, Captain Tietjens, why you have no
fire-extinguishers in your unit? You are aware of the extremely
disastrous consequences that would follow a conflagration in your
lines?"
Tietjens said stiffly:
"It seems impossible to obtain them, sir."
The general said:
"How is this? You have indented for them in the proper quarter. Perhaps
you do not know what the proper quarter is?"
Tietjens said:
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