CHAPTER VII
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oughtto!Suchanexperience!Suchawfulcoarse-grainedpeople!Iknowmoreaboutthemthanyoudo,whichyouforget,andifCharleshadtakenyouthatmotordrive—well,you’dhavereachedthehouseaperfectwreck.Oh,Margaret,youdon’tknowwhatyouareinfor!They’reallbottledupagainstthedrawing-roomwindow.There’sMrs.Wilcox—I’veseenher.There’sPaul.There’sEvie,whoisaminx.There’sCharles—Isawhimtostartwith.Andwhowouldanelderlymanwithamoustacheandacopper-colouredfacebe?”
“Mr.Wilcox,possibly.”
“Iknewit.Andthere’sMr.Wilcox.”
“It’sashametocallhisfacecoppercolour,”complainedMargaret.“Hehasaremarkablygoodcomplexionforamanofhisage.”
Mrs.Munt,triumphantelsewhere,couldaffordtoconcedeMr.Wilcoxhiscomplexion.Shepassedonfromittotheplanofcampaignthatherniecesshouldpursueinthefuture.Margarettriedtostopher.
“HelendidnottakethenewsquiteasIexpected,buttheWilcoxnerveisdeadinherreally,sothere’snoneedforplans.”
“It’saswelltobeprepared.”
“No—it’saswellnottobeprepared.”
“Why?”
“Because—”
Herthoughtdrewbeingfromtheobscureborderland.Shecouldnotexplaininsomanywords,butshefeltthatthosewhoprepareforalltheemergenciesoflifebeforehandmayequipthemselvesattheexpenseofjoy.Itisnecessarytoprepareforanexamination,oradinner-party,orapossiblefallinthepriceofstock:thosewhoattempthumanrelationsmustadoptanothermethod,orfail.“BecauseI’dsoonerriskit,”washerlameconclusion.
“Butimaginetheevenings,”exclaimedheraunt,pointingtotheMansionswiththespoutofthewateringcan.“Turntheelectriclightonhereorthere,andit’salmostthesameroom.Oneeveningtheymayforgettodrawtheirblindsdown,andyou’llseethemandthenext,youyours,andthey’llseeyou.Impossibletositoutonthebalconies.Impossibletowatertheplants,orevenspeak.Imaginegoingoutofthefront-door,andtheycomeoutoppositeatthesamemoment.Andyetyoutellmethatplansareunnecessary,andyou’dratherriskit.”
“Ihopetoriskthingsallmylife.”
“Oh,Margaret,mostdangerous.”
“Butafterall,”shecontinuedwithasmile,“there’sneveranygreatriskaslongasyouhavemoney.”
“Oh,shame!Whatashockingspeech!”
“Moneypadstheedgesofthings,”saidMissSchlegel.“Godhelpthosewhohavenone.”
“Butthisissomethingquitenew!”saidMrs.Munt,whocollectednewideasasasquirrelcollectsnuts,andwasespeciallyattractedbythosethatareportable.
“Newformesensiblepeoplehaveacknowledgeditforyears.YouandIandtheWilcoxesstanduponmoneyasuponislands.Itissofirmbeneathourfeetthatweforgetitsveryexistence.It’sonlywhenweseesomeonenearustotteringthatwerealiseallthatanindependentincomemeans.Las