Coelebs: The Love Story of a Bachelor — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
Coelebs: The Love Story of a Bachelor
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"I never look for gratitude," she answered; "it is a waste of time. And
why should people be grateful? Whatever we do, even though it be
ostensibly for the benefit of others, we do in a measure for ourselves.
Therefore there is no sufficient ground for gratitude. I shall simply
love modernising Moresby. Modernising is one of my cranks. The
improvement of women's economic position is another. I don't employ any
men servants, except for the rough and hard work. I have a woman
butler, women chauffeurs, women gardeners--head gardeners; they have
lads under them. And their wages are at the same rate as men's wages.
It works admirably. You must come and inspect every department when we
are settled in. And if you can help with any ideas I shall be
grateful."
"So you permit yourself the grace of gratitude?" he said, smiling.
"Oh, that's a figure of speech, of course. I hope you will be kind to
me, and let me poke about the schools, and interfere generally?"
"If that is a kindness, you can count on it," he said. "I shall be
grateful for ideas too. I've grown behind the times with the rest."
"You humbug!" remarked Mrs Sommers with a laugh. "He is the only
progressive person in Moresby," she added, turning to Mrs Chadwick, who
was watching the vicar's caressing hand as it played with her dog's
ears. "You'll find he will possibly think ahead of you. Where you will
need to start--and I very much doubt whether you will get beyond the
starting-point--is with my brother, John. Modernise him, my dear, and I
will believe in woman's power."
Mrs Chadwick glanced towards John Musgrave, seated erect in his chair,
conversing seriously with the vicar's bored little wife; then her eyes
wandered back to Belle's face and rested there affectionately.
"You have set me something of a task," she said. "But I am going to
attempt it."
Walter Errol laughed softly.
"Since I possess already unshakable faith in your sex," he said, "I
predict enormous changes. `Ce n'est pas une simple emeute, c'est un
revolution.'"
CHAPTER FIVE.
Mrs Chadwick's purpose in coming to Moresby was not concerned only, or
even chiefly, with the interior decoration of the Hall, which was kept,
as far as the squire's means permitted, in very good order both inside
and out. There was a certain amount of work to be done, and Mrs
Chadwick purposed having a voice in this, as in other things; but her
presence was more concerned with the home farm than with the palatial
residence she intended to occupy. The home farm came within the range
of her scheme for the development of women's energies.