The Lighter Side of English LifeMoore, Frank Frankfort
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The Lighter Side of English Life
Moore, Frank Frankfort
England -- Social life and customs; England -- Social life and customs -- Humor
That is acknowledged as only reasonable; but it must sometimes be
embarrassing to the relations of this lady when at a dinner party she
refuses an offered entrée on the ground that she is wired, or when
she checks a neighbour for taking a meringue because he or she has
previously been playing with the green. It appears quite feasible to
me, however, that the green of the salad and the white of the meringue
should suggest to a thoughtful croquet player the need for such a
caution as is attributed to her on good authority; nor do I think it so
very unreasonable that on allowing herself to be carried on a 'bus beyond
her destination, through thinking out a croquet problem, she should,
on being informed by the conductor that the vehicle went no farther,
say--“What a fool I was not to take a bisque sooner!”
It is said that this same lady caused a considerable flutter in a
railway carriage one day when she was working out another croquet
problem, and was heard to mutter--“Shall I shoot now?”
Any time I chanced to look in at a croquet tournament on the beautiful
lawns at Broadminster I came away with a laugh, and upon more than
one occasion I found that the laugh was against myself. Long ago I was
accustomed to look with a pathetic interest at the reappearance year
after year of the beautiful mother of a beautiful daughter at the
tournament. Surely, I thought, there could not be a more pathetic sight
than that of a mother with a picturesque home and a husband, setting
out from both, early in the month of June, when the rosery is becoming
a paradise of blossom, and travelling from country town to country town
and from one hotel to another, without intermission until October, for
the sake of being by the side of a daughter who has given up her life to
the game.
The laugh came in when I found that the mother was more devoted to
looking on at croquet than the girl was to playing the game! The
pathetic figure was really the daughter, who was acting as companion
to her mother to enable her with propriety to gratify her passion for
watching people play croquet. The daughter complained a little at
first, but now she says she has come to see that she should be unselfish
and sink her own inclinations so that her mother may have some innocent
enjoyment.
She looks very carefully after her mother, and is even able sometimes to
exchange a few words with her at intervals during the day's play.
Since I found this out I have never allowed myself to be carried away
in pity for one who elects to play the part of onlooker at a game of
croquet. People who spend their time looking on at croquet are deserving
of no pity.
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