Great Britain -- History -- George V, 1910-1936 -- Fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- Fiction
Tietjens said:
"I think he was not drunk when he burst into the room with Major
Perowne. . . . I've been thinking about it! I think he became drunk. . . .
When I first requested and then ordered him to leave the room he leant
against the doorpost. ... He was certainly then--in disorder! . . . I
then told him that I should order him under arrest, if he didn't go. . . ."
Levin said:
"Mm! Mm! Mm!"
Tietjens said:
"It was my obvious duty. . . . I assure you that I was perfectly
collected. . . . I beg to assure you that I was perfectly collected. . . ."
Levin said: "I am not questioning the correctness. . . . But . . . we
are all one family. . . . I admit the atrocious . . . the unbearable
nature. . . . But you understand that O'Hara had the right to enter your
room. . . . As P.M.! . . ."
Tietjens said:
"I am not questioning that it was his right. I was assuring you that I
was perfectly collected because the general had honoured me by asking my
opinion on the condition of General O'Hara. . . ."
They had by now walked far beyond the line leading to Tietjens' office
and, close together, were looking down upon the great tapestry of the
French landscape.
"_He_," Levin said, "is anxious for your opinion. It really amounts to
as to whether O'Hara drinks too much to continue in his job! . . . And
he says he will take your word. . . . You could not have a greater
testimonial. . . ."
"He could not," Tietjens said studiedly, "do anything less. Knowing me."
Levin said:
"Good heavens, old man, you rub it in!" He added quickly: "He wishes me
to dispose of this side of the matter. He will take my word and yours.
You will forgive . . ."
The mind of Tietjens had completely failed: the Seine below looked
like an S on fire in an opal. He said: "Eh?" And then: "Oh, yes! I
forgive. . . . It's painful. . . . You probably don't know what you are
doing."
He broke off suddenly:
"By God! . . . Were the Canadian Railway Service to go with my draft?
They were detailed to mend the line here to-day. Also to go . . . I kept
them back. . . . Both orders were dated the same day and hour. I could
not get on to headquarters either from the hotel or from here. . . ."
Levin said:
"Yes, that's all right. He'll be immensely pleased. He's going to speak
to you about _that_!" Tietjens gave an immense sigh of relief.
"I remembered that my orders were conflicting just before. . . . It was
a terrible shock to remember. . . . If I sent them up in the lorries,
the repairs to the railway might be delayed. . . . If I didn't, you
might get strafed to hell. . . . It was an intolerable worry. . . ."
Levin said:
"You remember it just as you saw the handle of your door moving. . . ."
Tietjens said from a sort of a mist:
"Yes. You know how beastly it is when you suddenly remember you have
forgotten something in orders. As if the pit of your stomach had . . ."
Levin said:
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