"We are up against the animal instinct, and that is as old as Eden. You
know my view. If peace is to be won for humanity, it will be by the
brains and the money of those who lead humanity. This country has had a
terrible fight, and everyone is crying out for this or that to be done.
I shouldn't wonder if it all ended in nothing being done. Men talk the
old platitudes the while they read their newspapers and ask what Germany
or Spain has the intention of doing. I don't blame the war party, for it
is its business to make war. God knows, I've seen enough of that to last
me a lifetime, and when I go back to New York, it will be to live on the
hill-top. But others will carry on my business, and it will have to be
carried on. The day when any European nation disarmed for reasons of
sentimentality would be the last day of its freedom. We must deal with
facts as they are; we cannot run ahead of the great company of men, for
assuredly we shall fall if we do."
Sir Jules was in accord with all this. He spoke fervently of what the
big men were doing. Andrew Carnegie and Taft and Bryce at Washington. An
atmosphere was being created, but he feared its artificiality. Commerce
was the key, he repeated; remove the commercial bias and the day was
won. For Faber's promise to become one of the presidents of the
Federation League, he was very grateful. "You have done much for this
country," he said; "your name will mean a great deal to me."
They fell afterwards to talking of their more domestic affairs. Sir
Jules said that his daughter Eva had gone to Winchester to lunch with a
friend, but he expected her to dinner. The same hesitation which had led
Faber to defer his departure upon so many recent occasions, now prompted
his acceptance of the suggestion that he should join the party, and he
went over to the _Savannah_ immediately to dress.
"I'll weigh to-morrow anyway," was his word at parting. "My skipper
doesn't like these waters in the dark, and I've got to consider him.
Eight o'clock, I think you said, Sir Jules? You'll be alone, of course?"
"My daughter and I; it will be a pleasure to both of us."
III
The night fell warm and murky with a soft and southerly breeze.
All the lanterns of the ships in Southampton Water shone clear and
steady as Faber paced the quarter-deck of the _Savannah_ until it should
be time to keep his appointment.
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