"Let's go home," said he.
"Let us try," said Captain Kydd, and incontinently fell down an area into somebody's kitchen yard and disappeared into chaos6. When he had climbed out again we heard a something on wheels swearing even worse than Captain Kydd was, all among the[Pg 253] railings of a square. So we shouted, and presently a four-wheeler drove gracefully7 on to the pavement.
"I'm trying to get 'ome," said the cabby. "But if you gents make it worth while ... though heaven knows 'ow we ever shall. Guess 'arf a crown apiece might ... and any'ow I won't promise anywheres in particular."
The cabby kept his word nobly. He did not find anywheres in particular, but he found several places. First he discovered a pavement kerb and drove pressing his wheel against it till we came to a lamp-post, and that we hit grievously. Then he came to what ought to have been a corner, but was a 'bus, and we embraced the thing amid terrific language. Then he sailed out into nothing at all—blank fog—and there he commended himself to heaven and his horse to the other place, while the eminent novelist put his head out of the window and gave directions. I begin to understand now why the eminent novelist's villains8 are so lifelike and his plots so obscure. He has a marvellous breadth of speech, but no[Pg 254] ingenuity9 in directing the course of events. We drove into the island of refuge near the Brompton Oratory10 just when he was telling the cabby to be sure and avoid the Regents' Park Canal.
Then we began to talk about the weather and Mister Gladstone. If an Englishman is unhappy he always talks about Mister Gladstone in terms of reproof11. The eminent novelist was a socialistic-Neo-Plastic-unionistic-Demagoglot Radical12 of the Extreme Left, and that is the latest novelty of the thing yet invented. He withdrew his head to answer Captain Kydd's arguments, which were forcible. "Well, you'll admit he's all sorts of a madman," said Captain Kydd sweetly.
"He's a saint," said the eminent novelist, "and he moves in an atmosphere that you and those like you cannot breathe."
"Yes, I always said it was a pretty thick fog. Now I know it's as thick as this one. I say, we're on the pavement again; we shall be in a shop in a minute," said Captain Kydd.
But I wanted to see the eminent novelist[Pg 255] fight, so I reintroduced Mister Gladstone while the cab crawled up a wall.
"It's not exactly a wholesome13 atmosphere," said Captain Kydd when the novelist had finished speaking. "That reminds me of a story—perfectly true story. In the old days, before he went off his chump—"
"Yah-h-h!" said the eminent novelist, wrapping himself in his Inverness.
"—went off his nut, he used to consort14 a good deal with his friends on his own side—visit 'em, y' know, and deliver addresses out of their own bedroom windows, and steal their postcards, and generally be friendly. Well, one man he stayed with had a house, a country house, y' know, and in the garden there was a path which was supposed to divide Kent and Surrey or some counties. They led the old man forth15 for his walk, y' know, and followed him in gangs to hear that the weather was fine, and of course his host pointed16 out the path, the old man took in the situation, and put one I daresay they had strewn rose-leaves on it, or spread it with homespun trousers. Anyhow,[Pg 256] one leg on one side of the path and the other on the other, and with one of those wonderful flashes of humour that come to him when he chooses to frisk among his friends, he said: 'Now I am in Kent and in Surrey at the same time.'"
Captain Kydd ceased speaking as the cab tried to force a way into the South Kensington Museum.
"Well, what's there in that?" said the eminent novelist.
"Oh, nothing much. Let's see how it goes afterwards. Mrs. Gladstone, who was close behind him, turned round and whispered to the hostess in an ecstatic shriek17: 'Oh, Mrs. Whateverhernamewas, you will plant a tree there, won't you?'"
"By Jove!" said the young gentleman with the pink eyes.
"I don't believe it," said the eminent novelist.
I said nothing, but it seemed very likely. Captain Kydd laughed: "Well, I don't consider that sort of atmosphere exactly wholesome, y' know."
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And when the cab had landed us in the drinking-fountain in High Street, Kensington, and the horse fell down, and the cabby collected our half-crowns and gave us his beery blessing18, and I had to grope my way home on foot, it occurred to me that perhaps you might be interested in that anecdote19. As I have said, it explains a great deal more than appears at first sight.
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