Americans -- England -- Fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- England -- Fiction
The men did not lose that note of easy banter which seemed the rule
when women were present, but in the faces of the little group who
contended that danger was ahead he could detect the stiffening of the
jaw and the steadying of the eye which come to those who see events
riding towards them with the threat of a prairie fire driven by a wind.
'But, good heavens!' said Selwyn, in answer to some one's prophecy that
war would result, 'surely the big nations can stop it. Germany and you
and America--we three won't let Austria cut Servia's throat in full
daylight.'
The retired army captain turned a monocle on him. 'You have been in
Germany, Mr. Selwyn?'
'Yes, just recently.'
'Did you ever hear them toasting _Der Tag_? My friend, it has
arrived.--Durwent, old boy, if you will excuse me, I think I shall go
to town at noon. If my old bones aren't lying, the thing which a few
of us fossils have been preaching to deaf ears has come to pass, and
there may be a job for a belivered old devil like me yet.'
'But,' cried Lady Durwent, whose easily roused theatrical instinct gave
her the delightful sensation of presiding at a meeting of the Cabinet,
'what have we to do with Austria and Servia?'
'Hear, hear,' said the bland youth. 'Let 'em hop aboard each other if
they like. I think it would be deucedly splendid for us to have
another war; we're all fed up--aren't we?--with just enjoying
ourselves. But I don't see how we can intrude into those blighters'
little show.'
'Exactly,' said Selwyn; 'it's an isolated incident in European affairs.
In what possible way can it lead to a rupture between Britain and
Germany, as Captain Fensome here predicts?'
The officer referred to shrugged his shoulders. 'It's fairly simple,'
he said. 'If, as I think, Germany is behind all this, Servia will
appeal to Russia; and remember that the Great Bear is mother to all the
Slavs. There will, of course, be jockeying for position, bluff,
bravado, and all the rest of it; but France is bound to act with
Russia, and with all that explosive hanging around it will be strange
if some spark doesn't fall among it.'
'But what has that to do with England?'
'Nothing and everything. The greatest hope of maintaining peace lies
with Great Britain. If we had the army we should have, I don't think
there would be a war; but, thanks to our ostrich temperament, we are
reduced to a handful of men and our action is robbed of everything but
merely moral strength.'
'But that is a tremendous factor,' said Selwyn.
'Yes,' admitted the other dryly; 'but I prefer guns.'
'Then you don't think Britain powerful enough to steady the situation
if it comes?'
'N-no. Not unless'---- The monocle dropped from the speaker's eye,
and with annoying coolness he paused to replace it. 'Do you think
America will swallow her doctrine and throw in her lot with us?'
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