Part 24 (1/2)
”We act according to our convictions,” Mr. Hebblethwaite p.r.o.nounced. ”It is our earnest hope that we have risen sufficiently in the scale of civilisation to be able to devote our millions to more moral objects than the ma.s.sing of armaments.”
”And you have no fears?” she persisted earnestly. ”You honestly believe that you are justified in letting the fighting spirit of your people lie dormant?”
”I honestly believe it, Baroness,” Mr. Hebblethwaite replied. ”Life is a battle for all of them, but the fighting which we recognise is the fight for moral and commercial supremacy, the lifting of the people by education and strenuous effort to a higher plane of prosperity.”
”Of course,” Anna murmured, ”what you say sounds frightfully convincing.
History only will tell us whether you are in the right.”
”My thirst,” Mr. Hebblethwaite observed, glancing towards the little tables set out under the trees, ”suggests tea and strawberries.”
”If some one hadn't offered me tea in a moment or two,” Anna declared, ”I should have gone back to the Prince, with whom I must confess I was very bored. Shall we discuss politics or talk nonsense?”
”Talk nonsense,” Mr. Hebblethwaite decided. ”This is my holiday. My brain has stopped working. I can think of nothing beyond tea and strawberries.
We will take that table under the elm trees, and you shall tell us all about Vienna.”
CHAPTER XXI
Norgate, after leaving Anna at her hotel, drove on to the club, where he arrived a few minutes before seven. Selingman was there with Prince Edward, and half a dozen others. Selingman, who happened not to be playing, came over at once and sat by his side on the broad fender.
”You are late, my young friend,” he remarked.
”My new career,” Norgate replied, ”makes demands upon me. I can no longer spend the whole afternoon playing bridge. I have been attending to business.”
”It is very good,” Selingman declared amiably. ”That is the way I like to hear you talk. To amuse oneself is good, but to work is better still.
Have you, by chance, any report to make?”
”I have had a long conversation with Mr. Hebblethwaite at Ranelagh this afternoon,” Norgate announced.
There was a sudden change in Selingman's expression, a glint of eagerness in his eyes.
”With Hebblethwaite! You have begun well. He is the man above all others of whose views we wish to feel absolutely certain. We know that he is a strong man and a pacifist, but a pacifist to what extent? That is what we wish to be clear about. Now tell me, you spoke to him seriously?”
”Very seriously, indeed,” Norgate a.s.sented. ”The subject suggested itself naturally, and I contrived to get him to discuss the possibilities of a European war. I posed rather as a pessimist, but he simply jeered at me. He a.s.sured me that an earthquake was more probable. I pressed him on the subject of the _entente_. He spoke of it as a thing of romance and sentiment, having no place in any possible development of the international situation. I put hypothetical cases of a European war before him, but he only scoffed at me. On one point only was he absolutely and entirely firm--under no circ.u.mstances whatever would the present Cabinet declare war upon anybody. If the nation found itself face to face with a crisis, the Government would simply choose the most dignified and advantageous solution which embraced peace. In short, there is one thing which you may count upon as absolutely certain. If England goes to war at any time within the next four years, it will be under some other government.”
Selingman was vastly interested. He had drawn very close to Norgate, his pudgy hands stretched out upon his knees. He dropped his voice so that it was audible only a few feet away.
”Let me put an extreme case,” he suggested. ”Supposing Russia and Germany were at war, and France, as Russia's ally, were compelled to mobilise. It would not be a war of Germany's provocation, but Germany, in self-defence, would be bound to attack France. She might also be compelled by strategic considerations to invade Belgium. What do you think your friend Hebblethwaite would say to that?”
”I am perfectly convinced,” Norgate replied, ”that Hebblethwaite would work for peace at any price. The members of our present Government are pacifists, every one of them, with the possible exception of the Secretary of the Admiralty.”
”Ah!” Mr. Selingman murmured. ”Mr. Spencer Wyatt! He is the gentleman who clamours so hard and fights so well for his navy estimates. Last time, though, not all his eloquence could prevail. They were cut down almost a half, eh?”
”I believe that was so,” Norgate admitted.
”Mr. Spencer Wyatt, eh?” Selingman continued, his eyes fixed upon the ceiling. ”Well, well, one cannot wonder at his att.i.tude. It is not his role to pose as an economist. He is responsible for the navy.
Naturally he wants a big navy. I wonder what his influence in the Cabinet really is.”