The Sisters-In-Law: A Novel of Our TimeAtherton, Gertrude Franklin Horn
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The Sisters-In-Law: A Novel of Our Time
Atherton, Gertrude Franklin Horn
France -- Fiction; San Francisco (Calif.) -- Fiction
The concierge served and they talked of the Peace Conference and of the
general pessimism that prevailed. Same old diplomacy. Same old
diplomatists. Same old ambitions. Same old European policies. An
idealist had about as much chance with those astute conventionalized
brains dyed in the diplomatic wiles and methods of the centuries as an
unarmed man on foot with a pack of wolves.... At the moment all the
other Commissions were cursing Italy.... She might be the stumbling
block to ultimate peace.... As for the League of Nations, as well ask
for the millenium at once. Human, nature probably inspired the creed:
"As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be," etc. "What we
want" (this, Gathbroke), "is an alliance between Great Britain, and the
United States. They could rule the world. Let the rest of everlastingly
snarling Europe go hang." Elton Gwynne would work for that. He had
already obtained his discharge and returned to America. He, Gathbroke,
'd work for it too. So would anybody else in the two countries that had
any sense and no personal fish to fry.
II
When they returned to the salon he smoked. Alexina was thankful that it
was cigarettes. Mortimer had made her hate cigars. If, like most
Englishmen, he loved his pipe, he had the tact to keep it in his pocket.
It was she who reopened the subject that filled him.
"I feel sorry for Gora. Her life has been a tragedy in a way. Of course
she has had her successes, her compensations. But it isn't quite
everything to be the best of nurses, and I don't know that even writing
could fill a woman's life. Not unless she'd had the other thing first.
I am afraid she'll never be very popular anyhow. There are only small
groups here and there in America than can stand intellect in
fiction.... It seems to me that she would make a great wife. I mean
that. It is a great rôle and she could fill it greatly. I don't know,
of course, whether she cares for you or not. I am not in her
confidence. She is staying at my pension in Passy and I saw her
constantly for ten days before I came here, but she did not mention
your name.... If she does she's the sort that would never marry any one
else and her life would be spoilt. I don't mean to say she would give
up, but she would just keep going. That seems to me the greatest
tragedy of all....
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