beasts and superbeasts-第23节

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and　it　would　be　impossible　to　replace　him　at　short　

notice。　　I　should　have　to　send　to　Paris；　and　the　Duke　

loves　Byzantine　omelettes。　　It　was　the　one　thing　we　

talked　about　coming　from　the　station。〃



〃He　was　one　of　the　strike…breakers　at　Lord　

Grimford's；〃　reiterated　Richardson。



〃This　is　too　awful；〃　said　Sophie；　〃a　strike　of　

servants　at　a　moment　like　this；　with　the　Duke　of　Syria　

staying　in　the　house。　　Something　must　be　done　

immediately。　　Quick；　finish　my　hair　and　I'll　go　and　see　

what　I　can　do　to　bring　them　round。〃



〃I　can't　finish　your　hair；　madame；〃　said　Richardson　

quietly；　but　with　immense　decision。　　〃I　belong　to　the　

union　and　I　can't　do　another　half…minute's　work　till　the　

strike　is　settled。　　I'm　sorry　to　be　disobliging。〃



〃But　this　is　inhuman！〃　exclaimed　Sophie　tragically；　

〃I've　always　been　a　model　mistress　and　I've　refused　to　

employ　any　but　union　servants；　and　this　is　the　result。　　I　

can't　finish　my　hair　myself；　I　don't　know　how　to。　　What　

am　I　to　do？　　It's　wicked！〃



〃Wicked　is　the　word；〃　said　Richardson；　〃I'm　a　good　

Conservative　and　I've　no　patience　with　this　Socialist　

foolery；　asking　your　pardon。　　It's　tyranny；　that's　what　

it　is；　all　along　the　line；　but　I've　my　living　to　make；　

same　as　other　people；　and　I've　got　to　belong　to　the　

union。　　I　couldn't　touch　another　hair…pin　without　a　

strike　permit；　not　if　you　was　to　double　my　wages。〃



The　door　burst　open　and　Catherine　Malsom　raged　into　

the　room。



〃Here's　a　nice　affair；〃　she　screamed；　〃a　strike　of　

household　servants　without　a　moment's　warning；　and　I'm　

left　like　this！　　I　can't　appear　in　public　in　this　

condition。〃



After　a　very　hasty　scrutiny　Sophie　assured　her　that　

she　could　not。



〃Have　they　all　struck？〃　she　asked　her　maid。



〃Not　the　kitchen　staff；〃　said　Richardson；　〃they　

belong　to　a　different　union。〃



〃Dinner　at　least　will　be　assured；〃　said　Sophie；　

〃that　is　something　to　be　thankful　for。〃



〃Dinner！〃　snorted　Catherine；　〃what　on　earth　is　the　

good　of　dinner　when　none　of　us　will　be　able　to　appear　at　

it？　　Look　at　your　hair　…　and　look　at　me！　or　rather；　

don't。〃



〃I　know　it's　difficult　to　manage　without　a　maid；　

can't　your　husband　be　any　help　to　you？〃　asked　Sophie　

despairingly。



〃Henry？　　He's　in　worse　case　than　any　of　us。　　His　man　

is　the　only　person　who　really　understands　that　ridiculous　

new…fangled　Turkish　bath　that　he　insists　on　taking　with　

him　everywhere。〃



〃Surely　he　could　do　without　a　Turkish　bath　for　one　

evening；〃　said　Sophie；　〃I　can't　appear　without　hair；　but　

a　Turkish　bath　is　a　luxury。〃



〃My　good　woman；〃　said　Catherine；　speaking　with　a　

fearful　intensity；　〃Henry　was　in　the　bath　when　the　strike　

started。　　In　it；　do　you　understand？　　He's　there　now。〃



〃Can't　he　get　out？〃



〃He　doesn't　know　how　to。　　Every　time　he　pulls　the　

lever　marked　'release'　he　only　releases　hot　steam。　　There　

are　two　kinds　of　steam　in　the　bath；　'bearable'　and　

'scarcely　bearable'；　he　has　released　them　both。　　By　this　

time　I'm　probably　a　widow。〃



〃I　simply　can't　send　away　Gaspare；〃　wailed　Sophie；　

〃I　should　never　be　able　to　secure　another　omelette　

specialist。〃



〃Any　difficulty　that　I　may　experience　in　securing　

another　husband　is　of　course　a　trifle　beneath　anyone's　

consideration；〃　said　Catherine　bitterly。



Sophie　capitulated。　　〃Go；〃　she　said　to　Richardson；　

〃and　tell　the　Strike　Committee；　or　whoever　are　directing　

this　affair；　that　Gaspare　is　herewith　dismissed。　　And　ask　

Gaspare　to　see　me　presently　in　the　library；　when　I　will　

pay　him　what　is　due　to　him　and　make　what　excuses　I　can；　

and　then　fly　back　and　finish　my　hair。〃



Some　half　an　hour　later　Sophie　marshalled　her　guests　

in　the　Grand　Salon　preparatory　to　the　formal　march　to　the　

dining…room。　　Except　that　Henry　Malsom　was　of　the　ripe　

raspberry　tint　that　one　sometimes　sees　at　private　

theatricals　representing　the　human　complexion；　there　was　

little　outward　sign　among　those　assembled　of　the　crisis　

that　had　just　been　encountered　and　surmounted。　　But　the　

tension　had　been　too　stupefying　while　it　lasted　not　to　

leave　some　mental　effects　behind　it。　　Sophie　talked　at　

random　to　her　illustrious　guest；　and　found　her　eyes　

straying　with　increasing　frequency　towards　the　great　

doors　through　which　would　presently　come　the　blessed　

announcement　that　dinner　was　served。　　Now　and　again　she　

glanced　mirror…ward　at　the　reflection　of　her　wonderfully　

coiffed　hair；　as　an　insurance　underwriter　might　gaze　

thankfully　at　an　overdue　vessel　that　had　ridden　safely　

into　harbour　in　the　wake　of　a　devastating　hurricane。　　

Then　the　doors　opened　and　the　welcome　figure　of　the　

butler　entered　the　room。　　But　he　made　no　general　

announcement　of　a　banquet　in　readiness；　and　the　doors　

closed　behind　him；　his　message　was　for　Sophie　alone。



〃There　is　no　dinner；　madame；〃　he　said　gravely；　〃the　

kitchen　staff　have　'downed　tools。'　　Gaspare　belongs　to　

the　Union　of　Cooks　and　Kitchen　Employees；　and　as　soon　as　

they　heard　of　his　summary　dismissal　at　a　moment's　notice　

they　struck　work。　　They　demand　his　instant　reinstatement　

and　an　apology　to　the　union。　　I　may　add；　madame；　that　

they　are　very　firm；　I've　been　obliged　even　to　hand　back　

the　dinner　rolls　that　were　already　on　the　table。〃



After　the　lapse　of　eighteen　months　Sophie　Chattel…

Monkheim　is　beginning　to　go　about　again　among　her　old　

haunts　and　associates；　but　she　still　has　to　be　very　

careful。　　The　doctors　will　not　let　her　attend　anything　at　

all　exciting；　such　as　a　drawing…room　meeting　or　a　Fabian　

conference；　it　is　doubtful；　indeed；　whether　she　wants　to。





THE　FEAST　OF　NEMESIS





〃IT'S　a　good　thing　that　Saint　Valentine's　Day　has　

dropped　out　of　vogue；〃　said　Mrs。　Thackenbury；　〃what　with　

Christmas　and　New　Year　and　Easter；　not　to　speak　of　

birthdays；　there　are　quite　enough　remembrance　days　as　it　

is。　　I　tried　to　save　myself　trouble　at　Christmas　by　just　

sending　flowers　to　all　my　friends；　but　it　wouldn't　work；　

Gertrude　has　eleven　hot…houses　and　about　thirty　

gardeners；　so　it　would　have　been　ridiculous　to　send　

flowers　to　her；　and　Milly　has　just　started　a　florist's　

shop；　so　it　was　equally　out　of　the　question　there。　　The　

stress　of　having　to　decide　in　a　hurry　what　to　give　to　

Gertrude　and　Milly　just　when　I　thought　I'd　got　the　whole　

question　nicely　off　my　mind　completely　ruined　my　

Christmas；　and　then　the　awful　monotony　of　the　letters　of　

thanks：　'Thank　you　so　much　for　your　lovely　flowers。　　It　

was　so　good　of　you　to　think　of　me。'　　Of　course　in　the　

majority　of　cases　I　hadn't　thought　about　the　recipients　

at　all；　their　names　were　down　in　my　list　of　'people　who　

must　not　be　left　out。'　　If　I　trusted　to　remembering　them　

there　would　be　some　awful　sins　of　omission。〃



〃The　trouble　is；〃　said　Clovis　to　his　aunt；　〃all　

these　days　of　intrusive　remembrance　harp　so　persistently　

on　one　aspect　of　human　nature　and　entirely　ignore　the　

other；　that　is　why　they　become　so　perfunctory　and　

artificial。　　At　Christmas　and　New　Year　you　are　emboldened　

and　encouraged　by　convention　to　send　gushing　messages　of　

optimistic　goodwill　and　servile　affection　to　people　whom　

you　would　scarcely　ask　to　lunch　unless　some　one　else　had　

failed　you　at　the　last　moment；　if　you　are　supping　at　a　

restaurant　on　New　Year's　Eve　you　are　permitted　and　

expected　to　join　hands　and　sing　'For　Auld　Lang　Syne'　with　

strangers　whom　you　have　never　seen　before　and　never　want　

to　see　again。　　But　no　licence　is　allowed　in　the　opposite　

direction。〃



〃Opposite　direction；　what　opposite　direction？〃　　

queried　Mrs。　Thackenbury。



〃There　is　no　outlet　for　demonstrating　your　feelings　

towards　people　whom　you　simply　loathe。　　That　is　really　

the　crying　need　of　our　modern　civilisation。　　Just　think　

how　jolly　it　would　be　if　a　recognised　day　were　set　apart　

for　the　paying　off　of　old　scores　and　grudges；　a　day　when　

one　could　lay　oneself　out　to　be　gracefully　vindictive　to　

a　carefully　treasured　list　of　'people　who　must　not　be　let　

off。'　　I　remember　when　I　was　at　a　private　school　we　had　

one　day；　the　last　Monday　of　the　term　I　think　it　was；　

consecrated　to　the　settlement　of　feuds　and　grudges；　of　

course　we　did　not　appreciate　it　as　much　as　it　deserved；　

because；　after　all；　any　day　of　the　term　could　be　used　for　

that　purpose。　　Still；　if　one　had　chastised　a　smaller　boy　

for　being　cheeky　weeks　before；　one　was　always　permitted　

on　that　day　to　recall　the　episode　to　his　memory　by　

chastising　him　again。　　That　is　what　the　French　call　

reconstructing　the　crime。〃



〃I　should　call　it　reconstructing　the　punishment；〃　

said　Mrs。　Thackenbury；　〃and；　anyhow；　I　don't　see　how　you　

could　introduce　a　system　of　primitive　schoolboy　vengeance　

into　civilised　adult　life。　　We　haven't　outgrown　our　

passions；　but　we　are　supposed　to　have　learned　how　to　keep　

them　within　strictly　decorous　limits。〃



〃Of　course　the　thing　would　have　to　be