“That is so, I am afraid. Even the county bench is getting fearfully mixed. Timson, the Brombridge grocer, is the latest addition, by the way. But I see your point. In such an absurd country as this one couldn’t depend on the man being dealt with in the way that he deserves. That’s where the enemy with its wonderful internal administration has such an advantage. Their system has much to recommend it in war time--or in any other if it comes to that.” Dr. Joliffe agreed. “We have much to learn from them in the handling of the masses.” “Ah, well, Joliffe,” said the vicar hopefully, “we shall learn many things if this war goes on long enough.” “I am convinced that the only way to down Prussia is to adopt Prussia’s methods.” “However,” said the vicar briskly, “we have not come to them yet. Therefore we can’t rely on the county bench doing its duty in the matter, although I hate having to say so. And that brings us to alternative the third, which is, Joliffe, that this man, John Smith, must be put away privately--for the good of the community.” This taking of the bull by the horns was followed by a pause on the part of the doctor. He was an admirer of the vicar’s thorough-goingness, he was in full sympathy with the main premises of his argument, but he was a conscientious man. And he had a clear perception of the difficulties inherent in the process of confining a lunatic. At last Dr. Joliffe broke a dubious silence. “To begin with, vicar, you will have to get two doctors to certify the chap insane, and then you will have to get two magistrates to sign a warrant for his removal.” “I know that,” said the vicar. “And I am fully prepared to do it. But to begin with, Joliffe, I must have your help in the matter.” “I am willing to give it of course. It’s one’s duty.” “Then I shall ask you to certify him at once.” Dr. Joliffe hesitated. A cloud of indecision came on his face. “Before I do that,” he said very slowly, “I should like the opinion of someone who has more knowledge of mental disease than I pretend to.” “But, my dear fellow,” said the vicar rather surprisedly, “after what I have told you aren’t you already convinced that the fellow is insane?” “Insanity is a complicated subject,” said the cautious Joliffe. “A very much more complicated subject than the layman appreciates.” The vicar, at heart an autocrat, began to bristle at once. Scenting contradiction in the quarter where he had least expected to find it, he grew suddenly impatient. “But even a layman knows,” he said in a tone of authority, “that insanity on one point is insanity on all.” “Just so.” “Well, that is already proved.” “I shall not gainsay it. But a general practitioner is naturally cautious--it is his duty to be so--in a matter of this kind. Let me suggest that we have the opinion of a mental specialist before we commit ourselves to any line of action.”