England -- Social life and customs -- 20th century -- Fiction; Love stories; Social classes -- England -- Fiction; Young women -- Fiction
"Tradition suggested certain views and actions to me--but looked at
without emotion, I saw that they were foolish. I analysed my brothers'
and sisters' ideas and instincts because I wanted to see if what I did
not like in them was inevitable in myself too from the force of
tradition or if there was any way to get rid of stupidities."
"And you found?"
"Of course, that everything, even instincts, can be eradicated if only
their origins can be traced and the will is strong enough to overcome
them."
"Yes, everything depends upon will. And you found time for all this
reasoning while you kept the accounts at the pork-butcher's?"
Lady Garribardine's eyebrows ran quizzically up into her forehead, and
there was a twinkle in her eye. She was greatly amused.
"Yes--in the evenings."
"No wonder you have emerged! You do not allow yourself to have any
emotions then?"
Katherine looked away demurely.
"I try not to indulge in them; it is more prudent to watch their action
in others."
"Have you ever been in love, child?"
"It depends upon what one calls love." The tone was dignified. Katherine
did not think this quite a fair question.
Lady Garribardine laughed appreciatively.
"You are quite right. I should not have asked you that, since we were up
upon a plane of discussion in which even women do not lie to one
another!"
"If Your Ladyship will permit me to say so, women have very little
notion of truth, I think!"
"Oh! that is too bad. You must always stand up for your sex."
"Forgive me for differing, but I should be acting from good nature in
that case, not from justice."
Lady Garribardine was delighted.
"So you think we are not truthful as a company?"
"Oh, no, we have no love of abstract truth, truth for itself. When we
are truthful in our general dealings with people, it is either because
we have decent characters or religious views, or for our own ends, not
from a detached love of truth."
"What a cynic! And how about men?"
"A man is truthful because he likes truth, and to tell lies he feels
would degrade himself."
"And yet men always lie to women--have you remarked that, girl?"
"Yes--that seems to be the one exception in their standard of truth."
"How do you account for this? Have you found the 'reason why' of this
peculiarity?"
"It seems presumptuous of me to give my views to Your Ladyship."
"I think I am the best judge of that matter," and Lady Garribardine
frowned a little. "I asked a question."
Katherine answered then immediately. She was not quite pleased with
herself for her last remark, it had laid her open to a snub.
"Original man had no regard for women--they were as the animals to
him--he would not have felt degraded in lying to animals--because such a
thing could not occur. He would not consult animals--he simply ordered
them."
"Well?"
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