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Our Friend the Charlatan

Chapter 4 No.4

Word Count: 4997    |    Released on: 29/11/2017

she wished to pay what was owing to him in respect of his tutorial engagement so abruptly brought to an end. "Even between friends, one must be businesslike. You ought to have received a quarter'

hould keep it, but a certain uneasiness hung about his mind all the morning. Dyce had his ideal of manly independence; it annoyed him that circumstances made the noble line of conduct so difficult. He believed himself strong, virile, yet so often it happen

s he had tried to connect with the name of Lady Ogram might be the veriest dream, but for the moment no suggestion offered in any o

ght have done without this and the other little luxury. To have travelled widely would now be of some use to him; it gave a man a certain freedom in society, added an octave to the compass of his discourse. Acquaintance with books did not serve the same end; and, though he read a good deal, Dyce was tolerably aware that not by force of erudition could he look for advancement. He began to perceive it as a misfortune that he had not earlier in life become clear as to the nature of his ambition. Until a couple of years ago he had scarcely been conscious of any aim at all, for the literary impulses which used to inspire his talk with Connie Bride were merely such as stir in every youth of our time; they had never got beyond talk, and, on fading away, left him

might come to him in the natural order of things, had never entered his mind. Every project he formed took for granted his unlaborious pre-eminence in a toiling world. His natural superiority to mankind at large was, with Dyce, axiomatic. If he used

to his surroundings. His library consisted only of some fifty volumes, for he had never felt himself able to purchase books; Mudie, and the shelves of his club, generally supplied him with all he needed. The club, of course, was an indispensable luxury; it gave him a West-end address, enabled him to have a friend to lunch or dine in decent circumstances without undue expense, and supplied him with very good stationery for his correspondence.

. "Yesterday I had to come back to town in a hurry, owing to the receipt of some disagreeable news, so of necessity I postponed my visit to Hollingford. It occurs to me that I had better ask whether you were serious in your suggestion that Lady Ogram might be glad to make my acquaintance. I know nothing whatever about her, except what you told me on our walk to the station, so cannot be sure whether she is likely to take

ad read with so much profit of late, and which now lay on the table before him. It might interest

etty obvious that we're in danger of just the opposite excess; Demos begins to roar alarmingly, and there'll be a poor look out for us if he gets all he wants. What we need above all things is a reform in education. We are teaching the people too much and too little. The first duty of the State is to make citizens, and that can only be done by making children understand from the beginning what is meant by citizenship

l and zoological) facts which support this view, bu

ft touch. Constance, he knew, too

nd. Is this attitude likely to recommend itself to Lady Ogram? Do you think she would ca

should it jar with Lady Ogram's way of thinking, there would probably be little use in his going down to Hollingford.

had just read. He had thoroughly adopted them; they exactly suited his temper and his mind-always premising that he spoke as one of those called by his author L'

how to spend his time, he walked towards the busy streets, and at length entered his club. In the library sat only one man, sunk in an

b you," s

ant answer, "but I am quite ready to b

er's "The Man v

and I think it a mistak

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was with an almost boyish frankness, irresistible in its appeal to the good will of the beholder. Yet the corners of his eyes were touched with the crow's foot, and his hair began to be brindled, tokens which had their confirmation on brow and lip as often as he lost himself in musing. He had a soft voice, habitually subdued. His way of talking inclined to the quietly humorous, and was as little self-assertive as

aggregate in which he is involved? What rights or interests can a man possibly have which are apart from the rights and interests of the body politic wit

ying, as he commonly did, wit

uggestive

to this very book of Herbert Spencer's, came from a French sociol

organism," pursued Lord Dymchur

that the science of biology throws entirely new light on sociological questions? The laws operating are precisely the same in one region as in the other. A cell in itself is blind motion; an aggregate of ce

attitude of liberal scepticism; to-day he seemed in the mood for precision, and the coherence of his arguments did not fail to impress the listener. His manner in reasoning had a directness, an eagerness, which seemed to declare fervid conviction; as he went on from point to point, his eyes gleamed and his chin quivered; the un

ic, the process, evidently, is far from complete-as you began by admitting. Won't the result depend on the nature and tendency of each being that goes to make up the whole? And, if that be so, is

e had made himself, and had the right to dispose of himself; whereas it is society, civilisation, the State-call it what you will-that has given him everything he possesses, except his physical organs. Take a philosopher who prides himself on his detachment from vulgar cares and desires, duties and troubles, and looks down upon the world with pity or contempt. Suppose the world-that is to say, his human kind-revenged itself by refusing to have a

ch indulged

one, would gladly be convinced against individualism. I'm afraid it's my natural point of view, and I've been trying for a long time to g

all likely to come upon that French work which, pretty certainly, he had not yet read. The pro

ciological theory in its whole scope. More than interested, and not a little surprised, Lord Dymchurch followed carefully from point to point, now and then approving with s

of boyish pleasure sunny upon his face. "There's

y completed the ruin of his house by an attempt to form a Utopia in Canada, and since then a rapid succession of ineffectual peers, fruges consumere nati, had steadily reduced the dignity of the name. The present lord-Walter Erwin de Gournay Fallowfield-found himself inheritor of one small farm in the county of Kent, and of funded capital which produced less than a thousand a year; his ancestral possessions had passed into other hands, and, excepting the Kentish farm-house, Lord Dymchurch had not even a dwelling he could call his own. Two sisters were his surviving kin; their

d best of all to withdraw into some rustic hermitage, and leave the world aside but this he looked upon as a temptation to be resisted; there must be duties for him to discharge, if only he could discover them. So he kept up his old acquaintances, and-though rarely made new; he strove to interest himself in practical things, if perchance his opportunity might meet him by the way; and always he did his best to obtain an insight into the pressing questions of the time. Though in truth of a very liberal mind, he imagined himself a mass of prejudices; his Norman blood (considerably diluted, it is true) sometim

all his thought. He often insists that a man is nothing apart from the society he belongs to, and that the common good should be our first rule in co

"Thank you very much for remind

tentiously, or of talking at all when his words might fall upon indifferent ears. Respectful of this recognised characteristic, Lashmar turned the conversation for a minute to lighter themes, then rose and moved aw

nt on to say that she had already spoken of him to Lady Ogram, who would be very glad to make his acquaintance. He might call at Rivenoak whenever he liked; Lady Ogram generally had a short drive in the mornin

itself, she says exactly what she thinks, without the least regard for others' feelings. If talk is (or seems to her) dull, she decl

something more than mere good breeding must rule your features as you listen. Occasionally her speech is indistinct; you must manage never to miss a word she says. She is slightly-very slightly-deaf; you must speak in your natural voice, yet never oblige her to be in doubt as to what you say. She likes a respectful manner, but if it is overdone the indiscretion soon receives a startling reproof. Be as easy as

as a calumniator or a sycophant; all depends on Lady Ogram's mood of the moment. Detesting Mr. Robb, she naturally aims at ousting him from his Parliamentary seat, and no news could be more acceptable to her than that of a possible change in the political temper of Hollingford. The town is Tory, from of old. Mr. Robb is sitting in his second Parliament, and doubtless hopes to enter a third. But he is nearly seventy years old, and we hear that his constituents would not be sorry if he gave place to a more active man. The hope that Hollin

rilliant imaginings. He read it times innumerable; day and night he could think of nothing else. Was

iously whether some financial arrangement could not be made, which would render him independent for a year or two. Another thought occurred to him-but he did not care to dwell upon it for the present. Twenty-four

inly had his interests at heart, and gave no little thought to him. This was agreeable, but no matter of surprise; it never surprised Lashmar that anyone should regard him as a man

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