Great Britain -- History -- George V, 1910-1936 -- Fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- Fiction
"We can't," Levin said, "possibly hold them. Not possibly."
"But success or failure," Tietjens said, "have nothing to do with the
credit of a story. And a consideration of the virtues of humanity does
not omit the other side. If we lose they win. If success is necessary to
your idea of virtue--_virtus_--they then provide the success instead of
ourselves. But the thing is to be able to stick to the integrity of your
character, whatever earthquake sets the house tumbling over your
head. . . . That, thank God, we're doing. . . ."
Levin said:
"I don't know. ... If you knew what is going on at home . . ."
Tietjens said:
"Oh, I know. . . . I know that ground as I know the palm of my hand. I
could invent that life if I knew nothing at all about the facts."
Levin said:
"I believe you could." He added: "Of course you could. . . . And yet the
only use we can make of you is to martyrize you because two drunken
brutes break into your wife's bedroom. . . ."
Tietjens said:
"You betray your non-Anglo-Saxon origin by being so vocal. . . . And by
your illuminative exaggerations!"
Levin suddenly exclaimed:
"What the devil were we talking about?"
Tietjens said grimly:
"I am here at the disposal of the competent military
authority--You!--that is inquiring into my antecedents. I am ready to go
on belching platitudes till you stop me."
Levin answered:
"For goodness' sake help me. This is horribly painful. _He_--the
general--has given me the job of finding out what happened last night.
He won't face it himself. He's attached to you both."
Tietjens said:
"It's asking too much to ask me to help you. . . . What did I say in my
sleep? What has Mrs. Tietjens told the general?"
"The general," Levin said, "has not seen Mrs. Tietjens. He could not
trust himself. He knew she would twist him round her little finger."
Tietjens said:
"He's beginning to learn. He was sixty last July, but he's beginning."
"So that," Levin said, "what we do know we learnt in the way I have told
you. And from O'Hara of course. The general would not let Pe . . ., the
other fellow, speak a word, while he was shaving. He just said: 'I won't
hear you. I won't hear you. You can take your choice of going up the
line as soon as there are trains running or being broke on my personal
application to the King in Council."
"I didn't know," Tietjens said, "that he could talk as straight as
that."
"He's dreadfully hard hit," Levin answered; "if you and Mrs. Tietjens
separate--and still more if there's anything real against either of
you--it's going to shatter all his illusions. And . . ." He paused: "Do
you know Major Thurston? A gunner? Attached to our anti-aircraft
crowd? . . . The general is very thick with him. . . ."
Tietjens said:
"He's one of the Thurstons of Lobden Moorside. . . . I don't know him
personally. . . ."
Levin said:
"He's upset the general a good deal. . . . With something he told
him. . . ."
Tietjens said:
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account