The Pretty Lady by Arnold Bennett
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adjunct even of the war; the function of the war in this apartment
was to render it more impressive, to increase, if possible, its importance, for nowhere else could the war be studied so minutely day by day. A strange thing! G.J.'s sense of duty to himself had been quickened by the defection of his valet. He felt that he had been failing to comprehend in detail the cause and the evolution of the war, and that even his general ideas as to it were inexcusably vague; and he had determined to go every morning to the club, at whatever inconvenience, for the especial purpose of studying and getting the true hang of the supreme topic. As he sat down he was aware of the solemnity of the great room, last fastness of the old strict decorum in the club. You might not smoke in it until after 10 p.m. Two other members came in immediately, one after the other. The first, a little, very old and very natty man, began to read _The Times_ at a stand. The second, old too, but of larger and firmer build, with a long, clean-shaven upper lip, such as is only developed at the Bar, on the Bench, and in provincial circles of Noncomformity, took an easy-chair and another copy of _The Times_. A few moments elapsed, and then the little old man glanced round, and, assuming surprise that he had not noticed G.J. earlier, nodded to him with a very bright and benevolent smile. G.J. said: "Well, Sir Francis, what's your opinion of this Ypres business. Seems pretty complicated, doesn't it?" |
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