And that's why I didn't ask the gentle Jesuit this week-end if anyone wants
to know.
WALTER KENT. [_Stupent at this lack of party spirit._] What ... he'd rather
have had the Liberals go to the country undefeated!
MRS. FARRANT. [_With finesse._] The election may bring us back independent
of Mr. Trebell and anything he stands for.
WALTER KENT. [_Sharply._] But you asked Lord Horsham to meet him.
MRS. FARRANT. [_With still more finesse._] I had my reasons. Votes aren't
everything.
LADY DAVENPORT _has been listening with rather a doubtful smile; she
now caps the discussion._
LADY DAVENPORT. I'm relieved to hear you say so, my dear Julia. On the other
hand democracy seems to have brought itself to a pretty pass. Here's a
measure, which the country as a whole neither demands nor approves of, will
certainly be carried, you tell me, because a minority on each side is
determined it shall be ... for totally different reasons.
MRS. FARRANT. [_Shrugging again._] It isn't our business to prevent popular
government looking foolish, Mamma.
LADY DAVENPORT. Is that Tory cynicism or feminine?
_At this moment_ GEORGE FARRANT _comes through the window; a good
natured man of forty-five. He would tell you that he was educated at
Eton and Oxford. But the knowledge which saves his life comes from the
thrusting upon him of authority and experience; ranging from the
management of an estate which he inherited at twenty-four, through the
chairmanship of a newspaper syndicate, through a successful marriage,
to a minor post in the last Tory cabinet and the prospect of one in
the near-coming next.
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