Humorous stories, English; Men -- Societies and clubs -- Fiction; Short stories, English
‘The gift of the sketches was precedent to the meals and was
unconditional, as we see by the fact that the third sketch produced no
meal. The sketches were a lure, and the use of a lure is not
prohibited. They were not remuneration given in return for a meal. I
should not even say that the meals were remuneration for the sketches;
they were merely an expression of gratitude. Mr Feldane’s objection is
disallowed.’
That habitual non-starter Mr Harding Pope, M.P., was now asked if he
had made his choice between competition or resignation.
‘I have competed, of course. But I have only the most dismal of
failures to record. I was down at my constituency, and I picked out
three new residents on whom I had a plausible excuse for calling. I
’phoned the first to ask if he could see me at nine, apologising for
the earliness of the hour. He said that the time suited him very well,
and that, as a matter of fact, he always breakfasted at seven, so as
to begin work early. The man whom I called on at lunch-time could only
give me ten minutes, he said, as he was lunching out. The third did
ask me to dinner, but not on that day. And probably all three have put
me down as a man who calls at tactless and inconvenient times. I can
only say that I am ready to suffer far worse things for the privilege
of retaining my membership.’
Sir Charles Bunford had perhaps shown rather more strategy, but had
only one degree less of failure to report. He had obtained letters of
introduction to three noted food-cranks, all of them ardent
proselytisers. To the first he represented himself as suffering from a
list of symptoms. Sir Charles had memorised them carefully from the
advertisement of a patent pill. He said that he was sorry to call at
so early an hour, but after a night of suffering he had determined
that he would begin on a new system of diet at once.
‘For instance,’ he said, ‘what ought I to have for breakfast this
morning? What do you have yourself?’
The food-crank said that he would not only tell him; he would ask him
to share his simple but healthful fare.
At this point in his narrative the chairman interposed.
‘This is a case where the question of definition may arise. I must ask
you to tell us, Sir Charles, what the food-crank gave you for
breakfast.’
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