England -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- Social aspects -- England -- Fiction
She hadn't much listened to him. She had thought, firstly, that he was a
fool and, secondly, that he _did_ mean to hurt her. And she acknowledged
that he had a certain right. If, after she had been off with another
man, she asked this one still to extend to her the honour of his name
and the shelter of his roof, she had no right to object to his terms.
Her only decent revenge on him was to live afterwards with such
equanimity as to let him know the mortification of failure.
But at Lobscheid he had talked a lot of nonsense, as it had seemed to
her: a mixture of prophecy and politics. The Chancellor of the Exchequer
of that date had been putting pressure on the great landlords: the great
landlords had been replying by cutting down their establishments and
closing their town houses--not to any great extent, but enough to make a
very effective gesture of it, and so as to raise a considerable clamour
from footmen and milliners. The Tietjens--both of them--were of the
great landowning class: they could adopt that gesture of shutting up
their Mayfair house and going to live in a wilderness. All the more if
they made their wilderness a thoroughly comfortable affair!
He had counselled her to present this aspect of the matter to her
mother's cousin, the morosely portentous Rugeley. Rugeley was a great
landowner--almost the greatest of all; and he was a landowner obsessed
with a sense of his duties both to his dependants and his even remote
relatives. Sylvia had only, Tietjens said, to go to the Duke and tell
him that the Chancellor's exactions had forced them to this move, but
that they had done it partly as a protest, and the Duke would accept it
almost as a personal tribute to himself. _He_ couldn't, even as a
protest, be expected to shut up Mexborough or reduce his expenses. But,
if his humbler relatives spiritedly did, he would almost certainly make
it up to them. And Rugeley's favours were on the portentous scale of
everything about him. "I shouldn't wonder," Tietjens had said, "if he
didn't lend you the Rugeley box to entertain in."
And that is exactly what had happened.
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