第15章

类别:其他 作者:Joseph Conrad字数:10951更新时间:18/12/18 14:24:46
IfoundtheBaronwalkingupanddownhisbedroominapitiablestateofdistress,squeezinghishandstogether。Heassuredmehehadthefullestconfidenceinourpoliceandinmyabilities,buthehadthereamanjustcomeoverfromPariswhoseinformationcouldbetrustedimplicitly。Hewantedmetohearwhatthatmanhadtosay。Hetookmeatonceintoadressing—roomnextdoor,whereIsawabigfellowinaheavyovercoatsittingallaloneonachair,andholdinghishatandstickinonehand。TheBaronsaidtohiminFrench\"Speak,myfriend。\"Thelightinthatroomwasnotverygood。 Italkedwithhimforsomefiveminutesperhaps。Hecertainlygavemeapieceofverystartlingnews。ThentheBarontookmeasidenervouslytopraisehimuptome,andwhenIturnedroundagainIdiscoveredthatthefellowhadvanishedlikeaghost。Gotupandsneakedoutdownsomebackstairs,Isuppose。Therewasnotimetorunafterhim,asIhadtohurryoffaftertheAmbassadordownthegreatstaircase,andseethepartystartedsafefortheopera。However,Iactedupontheinformationthatverynight。 Whetheritwasperfectlycorrectornot,itdidlookseriousenough。VerylikelyitsavedusfromanuglytroubleonthedayoftheImperialvisittotheCity。 `Sometimelater,amonthorsoaftermypromotiontoChiefInspector,myattentionwasattractedtoabigburlyman,IthoughtIhadseensomewherebefore,comingoutinahurryfromajeweller’sshopintheStrand。Iwentafterhim,asitwasonmywaytowardsCharingCross,andthereseeingoneofourdetectivesacrosstheroad,Ibeckonedhimover,andpointedoutthefellowtohim,withinstructionstowatchhismovementsforacoupleofdaysandthenreporttome。Nolaterthannextafternoonmymanturneduptotellmethathefellowhadmarriedhislandlady’sdaughterataregistrar’sofficethatverydayat11。30a。m。,andhadgoneoffwithhertoMargateorweek。Ourmanhadseentheluggagebeingputonthecab。ThereweresomeoldParislabelsononeofthebags。SomehowIcouldn’tgetthefellowoutofmyhead,andtheverynexttimeIhadtogotoParisonserviceIspokeabouthimtothatfriendofmineintheParispolice。Myfriendsaid:\"FromwhatyoutellmeIthinkyoumustmeanaratherwell—knownhanger—onandemissaryoftheRevolutionaryRedCommittee。HesaysheisanEnglishmanbybirth。WehaveanideathathehasbeenforagoodfewyearsnowasecretagentofoneoftheforeignEmbassiesinLondon。\"Thiswokeupmymemorycompletely。HewasthevanishingfellowIsawsittingonachairinBaronStott—Wartenheim’sbathroom。Itoldmyfriendthathewasquiteright。Thefellowwasasecretagenttomycertainknowledge。 Afterwardsmyfriendtookthetroubletoferretoutthecompleterecordofthatmanforme。IthoughtIhadbetterknowalltherewastoknow; butIdon’tsupposeyouwanttohearhishistorynow,sir?’ TheAssistantCommissionershookhissupportedhead。`Thehistoryofyourrelationswiththatusefulpersonageistheonlythingthatmattersjustnow,’hesaid,closingslowlyhisweary,deep—seteyes,andthenopeningthemswiftlywithagreatlyrefreshedglance。 `There’snothingofficialaboutthem,’saidtheChiefInspector,bitterly。 `Iwentintohisshoponeevening,toldhimwhoIwas,andremindedhimofourfirstmeeting。Hedidn’tasmuchastwitchaneyebrow。Hesaidthathewasmarriedandsettlednow,andthatallhewantedwasnottobeinterferedwithinhislittlebusiness。Itookituponmyselftopromisehimthat,aslongashedidn’tgoinforanythingobviouslyoutrageous,hewouldbeleftalonebythepolice。Thatwasworthsomethingtohim,becauseawordfromustotheCustom—HousepeoplewouldhavebeenenoughtogetsomeofthesepackageshegetsfromParisandBrusselsopenedinDover,withconfiscationtofollowforcertain,andperhapsaprosecutionaswellattheendofit。’ `That’saveryprecarioustrade,’murmuredtheAssistantCommissioner。 `Whydidhegoinforthat?’ TheChiefInspectorraisedscornfuleyebrowsdispassionately。 `Mostlikelygotaconnection—friendsontheContinent—amongstpeoplewhodealinsuchwares。Theywouldbejustthesorthewouldconsortwith。 He’salazydog,too—liketherestofthem。’ `Whatdoyougetfromhiminexchangeforyourprotection?’ TheChiefInspectorwasnotinclinedtoenlargeonthevalueofMrVerloc’sservices。 `Hewouldnotbemuchgoodtoanybodybutmyself。Onehasgottoknowagooddealbeforehandtomakeuseofamanlikethat。Icanunderstandthesortofhinthecangive。AndwhenIwantahinthecangenerallyfurnishittome。’ TheChiefInspectorlosthimselfsuddenlyinadiscreetreflectivemood; andtheAssistantCommissionerrepressedasmileatthefleetingthoughtthatthereputationofChiefInspectorHeatmightpossiblyhavebeenmadeinagreatpartbytheSecretAgentVerloc。 `Inamoregeneralwayofbeingofuse,allourmenoftheSpecialCrimessectionondutyatCharingCrossandVictoriahaveorderstotakecarefulnoticeofanybodytheymayseewithhim。Hemeetsthenewarrivalsfrequently,andafterwardskeepstrackofthem。Heseemstohavebeentoldoffforthatsortofduty。WhenIwantanaddressinahurry,Icanalwaysgetitfromhim。Ofcourse,Iknowhowtomanageourrelations。Ihaven’tseenhimtospeaktothreetimesinthelasttwoyears。Idrophimaline,unsigned,andheanswersmeinthesamewayatmyprivateaddress。’ FromtimetotimetheAssistantCommissionergaveanalmostimperceptiblenod。TheChiefInspectoraddedthathedidnotsupposeMrVerloctobedeepintheconfidenceoftheprominentmembersoftheRevolutionaryInternationalCouncil,butthathewasgenerallytrustedofthattherecouldnonodoubt。 `WheneverI’vehadreasontothinktherewassomethinginthewind,’heconcluded,`I’vealwaysfoundhecouldtellmesomethingworthknowing。’ TheAssistantCommissionermadeasignificantremark。 `Hefailedyouthistime。’ `NeitherhadIwindofanythinginanyotherway,’reportedChiefInspectorHeat。`Iaskedhimnothingsohecouldtellmenothing。Heisn’toneofourmen。Itisn’tasifhewereinourpay。’ `No,’mutteredtheAssistantCommissioner。`He’saspyinthepayofaforeigngovernment。Wecouldneverconfesstohim。’ `Imustdomyworkinmyownway,’declaredtheChiefInspector。`WhenitcomestothatIwoulddealwiththedevilhimself,andtaketheconsequences。 Therearethingsnotfitforeverybodytoknow。’ `Yourideaofsecrecyseemstoconsistinkeepingthechiefofyourdepartmentinthedark。That’sstretchingitperhapsalittletoofar,isn’tit?Helivesoverhisshop?’ `Who—Verloc?Oh,yes。HelivesoverhisshopThewife’smother,I fancy,liveswiththem。’ `Isthehousewatched?’ `Oh,dear,no。Itwouldn’tdo。Certainpeoplewhocometherearewatched。 Myopinionisthatheknowsnothingofthisaffair。’ `Howdoyouaccountforthis?’TheAssistantCommissionernoddedattheclothraglyingbeforehimonthetable。 `Idon’taccountforitatall,sir。It’ssimplyunaccountable。Itcan’tbeexplainedbywhatIknow。’TheChiefInspectormadethoseadmissionswiththefranknessofamanwhosereputationisestablishedasifonarock。`Atanyratenotatthispresentmoment。IthinkthatthemanwhohadmosttodowithitwillturnouttobeMichaelis。’ `Youdo?’`Yes,sir;becauseIcananswerforalltheothers。’ `Whataboutthatothermansupposedtohaveescapedfromthepark?’ `Ishouldthinkhe’sfarawaybythistime,’opinedtheChiefInspector。 TheAssistantCommissionerlookedhardathim,androsesuddenly,asthoughhavingmadeuphismindtosomecourseofaction。Asamatteroffact,hehadthatverymomentsuccumbedtoafascinatingtemptation。TheChiefInspectorheardhimselfdismissedwithinstructionstomeethissuperiorearlynextmorningforfurtherconsultationuponthecase。Helistenedwithanimpenetrableface,andwalkedoutoftheroomwithmeasuredsteps。 WhatevermighthavebeentheplansoftheAssistantCommissionertheyhadnothingtodowiththatdeskwork,whichwasthebaneofhisexistencebecauseofitsconfinednatureandapparentlackofreality。Itcouldnothavehad,orelsethegeneralairofalacritythatcameupontheAssistantCommissionerwouldhavebeeninexplicable。Assoonashewasleftalonehelookedforhishatimpulsively,andputitonhishead。Havingdonethat,hesatdownagaintoreconsiderthewholematter。Butashismindwasalreadymadeup,thisdidnottakelong。AndbeforeChiefInspectorHeathadgoneveryfaronthewayhome,healsoleftthebuilding。 CONRAD:TheSecretAgent,Chapter7CHAPTER7 TheAssistantCommissionerwalkedalongashortandnarrowstreetlikeawet,muddytrench,thencrossingaverybroadthoroughfareenteredapublicedifice,andsoughtspeechwithayoungprivatesecretary(unpaid) ofagreatpersonage。 Thisfair,smooth—facedyoungman,whosesymmetricallyarrangedhairgavehimtheairofalargeandneatschoolboy,mettheAssistantCommissioner’srequestwithadoubtfullook,andspokewithbatedbreath。 `Wouldheseeyou?Idon’tknowaboutthat。HehaswalkedoverfromtheHouseanhouragototalkwiththePermanentUnder—Secretary,andnowhe’sreadytowalkbackagain。Hemighthavesentforhim;buthedoesitforthesakeofalittleexercise,Isuppose。It’salltheexercisehecanfindtimeforwhilethissessionlasts。Idon’tcomplain;Iratherenjoytheselittlestrolls。Heleansonmyarm,anddoesn’topenhislips。 But,Isay,he’sverytired,and—well—notinthesweetestoftempersjustnow。’ `It’sinconnectionwiththatGreenwichaffair。’ `Oh!Isay!He’sverybitteragainstyoupeople。ButIwillgoandsee,ifyouinsist。’ `Do。That’sagoodfellow,’saidtheAssistantCommissioner。 Theunpaidsecretaryadmiredthispluck。Composingforhimselfaninnocentface,heopenedadoor,andwentinwiththeassuranceofaniceandprivilegedchild。Andpresentlyhereappeared,withanodtotheAssistantCommissioner,whopassingthroughthesamedoorleftopenforhim,foundhimselfwiththegreatpersonageinalargeroom。 Vastinbulkandstature,withalongwhiteface,which,broadenedatthebasebyabigdoublechin,appearedegg—shapedinthefringeofgreyishwhisker,thegreatpersonageseemedanexpandingman。Unfortunatefromatailoringpointofview,thecrossfoldsinthemiddleofabuttonedblackcoataddedtotheimpression,asifthefasteningsofthegarmentweretriedtotheutmost。Fromthehead,setupwardonathickneck,theeyes,withpuffylowerlids,staredwithahaughtydrooponeachsideofahooked,aggressivenose,noblysalientinthevastpalecircumferenceoftheface。 Ashinysilkhatandapairofworngloveslyingreadyattheendofalongtablelookedexpanded,too,enormous。 Hestoodonthehearthruginbig,roomyboots,andutterednowordofgreeting。 `Iwouldliketoknowifthisisthebeginningofanotherdynamitecampaign;’ heaskedatonceinadeep,verysmoothvoice。`Don’tgointodetails。 Ihavenotimeforthat。’ TheAssistantCommissioner’sfigurebeforethisbigandrusticPresencehadthefrailslendernessofareedaddressinganoak。Andindeedtheunbrokenrecordofthatman’sdescentsurpassedinthenumberofcenturiestheageoftheoldestoakinthecountry。 `No。AsfarasonecanbepositiveaboutanythingIcanassureyouthatitisnot。’ `Yes。Butyourideaofassurancesoverthere,’saidthegreatman,withacontemptuouswaveofhishandtowardsawindowgivingonthebroadthoroughfare,`seemtoconsistmainlyinmakingtheSecretaryofStatelookafool。I havebeentoldpositivelyinthisveryroomlessthanamonthagothatnothingofthesortwasevenpossible。’ TheAssistantCommissionerglancedinthedirectionofthewindowcalmly。 `Youwillallowmetoremark,SirEthelred,thatsofarIhavehadnoopportunitytogiveyouassurancesofanykind。’ ThehaughtydroopoftheeyeswasfocusednowupontheAssistantCommissioner。 `True,’confessedthedeep,smoothvoice。`IsentforHeat。Youarestillratheranoviceinyournewberth。Andhowareyougettingonoverthere?’ `IbelieveIamlearningsomethingeveryday。’ `Ofcourse,ofcourse。Ihopeyouwillgeton。’ `Thankyou,SirEthelred。I’velearnedsomethingtoday,andevenwithinthelasthourorso。Thereismuchinthisaffairofakindthatdoesnotmeettheeyeinausualanarchistoutrage,evenifonelookedintoitasdeepascanbe。That’swhyIamhere。’ Thegreatmanputhisarmsakimbo,thebacksofhisbighandsrestingonhiships。 `Verywell。Goon。Onlynodetails,pray。Sparemethedetails。’ `Youshallnotbetroubledwiththem,SirEthelred,’theAssistantCommissionerbegan,withacalmanduntroubledassurance。Whilehewasspeakingthehandsonthefaceoftheclockbehindthegreatman5back—aheavy,glisteningaffairofmassivescrollsinthesamedarkmarbleasthemantelpiece,andwithaghostly,evanescenttick—hadmovedthroughthespaceofsevenminutes。Hespokewithastudiousfidelitytoaparentheticalmanner,intowhicheverylittlefact—thatis,everydetail—fittedwithdelightfulease。Notamurmurnorevenamovementhintedatinterruption。 ThegreatPersonagemighthavebeenthestatueofoneofhisownprincelyancestorsstrippedofaCrusader’swarharness,andputintoanill—fittingfrockcoat。TheAssistantCommissionerfeltasthoughhewereatlibertytotalkforanhour。Buthekepthishead,andattheendofthetimementionedabovehebrokeoffwithasuddenconclusion,which,reproducingtheopeningstatement,pleasantlysurprisedSirEthelredbyitsapparentswiftnessandforce。 `Thekindofthingwhichmeetsusunderthesurfaceofthisaffair,otherwisewithoutgravity,isunusual—inthispreciseformatleast— andrequiresspecialtreatment。’ ThetoneofSirEthelredwasdeepened,fullofconviction。`Ishouldthinkso—involvingtheAmbassadorofaforeignpower!’`Oh!TheAmbassador!’ protestedtheother,erectandslender,allowinghimselfamerehalfsmile,`Itwouldbestupidofmetoadvanceanythingofthekind。Anditisabsolutelyunnecessary,becauseifIamrightinmysurmises,whetherambassadororhallporterit’sameredetail。’ SirEthelredopenedawidemouth,likeacavern,intowhichthehookednoseseemedanxioustopeer;therecamefromitasubduedrollingsound,asfromadistantorganwiththescornfulindignationstop。 `No!Thesepeoplearetooimpossible。WhatdotheymeanbyimportingtheirmethodsofCrim—Tartaryhere?ATurkwouldhavemoredecency。’ `Youforget,SirEthelred,thatstrictlyspeakingweknownothingpositively—asyet。’ `No!Buthowwouldyoudefineit?Shortly?’ `Barefacedaudacityamountingtochildishnessofapeculiarsort。’ `Wecan’tputupwiththeinnocenceofnastylittlechildren,’saidthegreatandexpandedpersonage,expandingalittlemoreasitwere。Thehaughty,droopingglancestruckcrushinglythecarpetattheAssistantCommissioner’sfeet。`They’llhavetogetahardrapontheknucklesoverthisaffair。Wemustbeinapositionto—Whatisyourgeneralidea,statedshortly?Noneedtogointodetails。’ `No,SirEthelred。Inprinciple,Ishouldlayitdownthattheexistenceofsecretagentsshouldnotbetolerated,astendingtoaugmentthepositivedangersoftheevilagainstwhichtheyareused。Thatthespywillfabricatehisinformationisamerecommonplace。Butinthesphereofpoliticalandrevolutionaryaction,relyingpartlyonviolence,theprofessionalspyhaseveryfacilitytofabricatetheveryfactsthemselves,andwillspreadthedoubleevilofemulationinonedirection,andofpanic,hastylegislation,unreflectinghate,intheother。However,thisisanimperfectworld——’ Thedeep—voicedPresenceonthehearthrug,motionless,withbigelbowsstuckout,saidhastily: `Belucid,please。’ `Yes,SirEthelred—Animperfectworld。Thereforedirectlythecharacterofthisaffairsuggesteditselftome,Ithoughtitshouldbedealtwithwithspecialsecrecy,andventuredtocomeoverhere。’ `That’sright,’approvedthegreatPersonage,glancingdowncomplacentlyoverhisdoublechin。`Iamgladthere’ssomebodyoveratyourshopwhothinksthattheSecretaryofStatemaybetrustednowandthen。’ TheAssistantCommissionerhadanamusedsmile。`IwasreallythinkingthatitmightbebetteratthisstageforHeattobereplacedby——’ `What!Heat?Anass—eh?’exclaimedthegreatmanwithdistinctanimosity。 `Notatall。Pray,SirEthelred,don’tputthatunjustinterpretationonmyremarks。’ `Thenwhat?Toocleverbyhalf?’ `Neither—atleastnotasarule。AllthegroundsofmysurmisesI havefromhim。TheonlythingI’vediscoveredbymyselfisthathehasbeenmakinguseofthatmanprivately。Whocouldblamehim?He’sanoldpolicehand。Hetoldmevirtuallythathemusthavetoolstoworkwith。 ItoccurredtomethatthistoolshouldbesurrenderedtotheSpecialCrimesdivisionasawhole,insteadofremainingtheprivatepropertyofChiefInspectorHeat。Iextendedmyconceptionofourdepartmentaldutiestothesuppressionofthesecretagent。ButChiefInspectorHeatisanolddepartmentalhand。Hewouldaccusemeofpervertingitsmoralityandattackingitsefficiency。Hewoulddefineitbitterlyasprotectionextendedtothecriminalclassofrevolutionists。Itwouldmeanjustthattohim。’ `Yes。Butwhatdoyoumean?’ `Imeantosay,first,thatthere’sbutpoorcomfortinbeingabletodeclarethatanygivenactofviolence—damagingpropertyordestroyinglife—isnottheworkofanarchismatall,butofsomethingelsealtogether—somespeciesofauthorizedscoundrelism。This,Ifancy,ismuchmorefrequentthanwesuppose。Next,it’sobviousthattheexistenceofthesepeopleinthepayofforeigngovernmentsdestroysinameasuretheefficiencyofoursupervision。Aspyofthatsortcanaffordtobemorerecklessthanthemostrecklessofconspirators。Hisoccupationisfreefromallrestraint。 He’swithoutasmuchfaithasisnecessaryforcompletenegation,andwithoutthatmuchlawasisimpliedinlawlessness。Thirdly,theexistenceofthesespiesamongsttherevolutionarygroups,whichwearereproachedforharbouringhere,doesawaywithallcertitude。YouhavereceivedareassuringstatementfromChiefInspectorHeatsometimeago。Itwasbynomeansgroundless—andyetthisepisodehappens。Icallitanepisode,becausethisaffair,Imakeboldtosay,isepisodic;itisnopartofanygeneralscheme,howeverwild。TheverypeculiaritieswhichsurpriseandperplexChiefInspectorHeatestablishitscharacterinmyeyes。Iamkeepingclearofdetails,SirEthelred。’ ThePersonageonthehearthrughadbeenlisteningwithprofoundattention。 `Justso。Beasconciseasyoucan。’ TheAssistantCommissionerintimatedbyanearnest,deferentialgesturethathewasanxioustobeconcise。 `Thereisapeculiarstupidityandfeeblenessintheconductofthisaffairwhichgivesmeexcellenthopesofgettingbehinditandfindingtheresomethingelsethananindividualfreakoffanaticism。Foritisaplannedthing,undoubtedly。Theactualperpetratorseemstohavebeenledbythehandtothespot,andthenabandonedhurriedlytohisowndevices。 Theinferenceisthathewasimportedfromabroadforthepurposeofcommittingthisoutrage。AtthesametimeoneisforcedtotheconclusionthathedidnotknowenoughEnglishtoaskhisway,unlessoneweretoacceptthefantastictheorythathewasadeafmute。Iwondernow—Butthisisidle。 Hehasdestroyedhimselfbyanaccident,obviously。Notanextraordinaryaccident。Butanextraordinarylittlefactremains:theaddressonhisclothingdiscoveredbythemerestaccident,too。Itisanincrediblelittlefact,soincrediblethattheexplanationwhichwillaccountforitisboundtotouchthebottomofthisaffair。InsteadofinstructingHeattogoonwiththiscase,myintentionistoseekthisexplanationpersonally—bymyself,Imean—whereitmaybepickedup。ThatisinacertainshopinBrettStreet,andonthelipsofacertainsecretagentonceuponatimetheconfidentialandtrustedspyofthelateBaronStott—Wartenheim,AmbassadorofaGreatPowertotheCourtofStJames’s。’ TheAssistantCommissionerpaused,thenadded:`Thosefellowsareaperfectpest。’Inordertoraisehisdroopingglancetothespeaker’sface,thePersonageonthehearthrughadgraduallytiltedhisheadfartherback,whichgavehimanaspectofextraordinaryhaughtiness。 `WhynotleaveittoHeat?’ `Becauseheisanolddepartmentalhand。Theyhavetheirownmorality。 Mylineofinquirywouldappeartohimanawfulperversionofduty。Forhimtheplaindutyistofastentheguiltuponasmanyprominentanarchistsashecanonsomeslightindicationshehadpickedupinthecourseofhisinvestigationonthespot;whereasI,hewouldsay,ambentuponvindicatingtheirinnocence。IamtryingtobeaslucidasIcaninpresentingthisobscuremattertoyouwithoutdetails。’ `Hewould,wouldhe?’mutteredtheproudheadofSirEthelredfromitsloftyelevation。 `Iamafraidso—withanindignationanddisgustofwhichyouorI canhavenoidea。He’sanexcellentservant。Wemustnotputanunduestrainonhisloyalty。That’salwaysamistake。Besides,Iwantafreehand— afreerhandthanitwouldbeperhapsadvisabletogiveChiefInspectorHeat。Ihaven’ttheslightestwishtosparethismanVerloc。Hewill,I imagine,beextremelystartledtofindhisconnectionwiththisaffair,whateveritmaybe,broughthometohimsoquickly。Frighteninghimwillnotbeverydifficult。Butourtrueobjectiveliesbehindhimsomewhere。 IwantyourauthoritytogivehimsuchassurancesofpersonalsafetyasImaythinkproper。’ `Certainly,’saidthePersonageonthehearthrug。`Findoutasmuchasyoucan;finditoutinyourownway。 `Imustsetaboutitwithoutlossoftime,thisveryevening,’saidtheAssistantCommissioner。 SirEthelredshiftedonehandunderhiscoattails,andtiltingbackhisheadlookedathimsteadily。 `We’llhavealatesittingtonight,’hesaid。`CometotheHousewithyourdiscoveriesifwearenotgonehome。I’llwarnToodlestolookoutforyou。He’lltakeyouintomyroom。’ ThenumerousfamilyandthewideconnectionsoftheyouthfullookingPrivateSecretarycherishedforhimthehopeofanaustereandexalteddestiny。Meantime,thesocialsphereheadornedinhishoursofidlenesschosetopethimundertheabovenickname。AndSirEthelred,hearingitonthelipsofhiswifeandgirlseveryday(mostlyatbreakfast—time),hadconferreduponitthedignityofunsmilingadoption。 TheAssistantCommissionerwassurprisedandgratifiedextremely。 `IshallcertainlybringmydiscoveriestotheHouseonthechanceofyouhavingthetimeto——’ `Iwon’thavethetime,’interruptedthegreatPersonage。`ButIwillseeyou。Ihaven’tthetimenow—Andyouaregoingyourself?’ `Yes,SirEthelred。Ithinkitthebestway。’ ThePersonagehadtiltedhisheadsofarbackthat,inordertokeeptheAssistantCommissionerunderhisobservation,hehadtonearlyclosehiseyes。 `H’m。Ha!Andhowdoyoupropose—Willyouassumeadisguise?’ `Hardlyadisguise!I’llchangemyclothes,ofcourse。’ `Ofcourse,’repeatedthegreatman,withasortofabsent—mindedloftiness。 Heturnedhisbigheadslowly,andoverhisshouldergaveahaughty,obliquestaretotheponderousmarbletimepiecewiththesly,feebletick。Thegilthandshadtakentheopportunitytostealthroughnolessthanfiveandtwentyminutesbehindhisback。 TheAssistantCommissioner,whocouldnotseethem,grewalittlenervousintheinterval。Butthegreatmanpresentedtohimacalmandundismayedface。 `Verywell,’hesaid,andpaused,asifindeliberatecontemptoftheofficialclock。`Butwhatfirstputyouinmotioninthisdirection?’ `Ihavebeenalwaysofopinion,’begantheAssistantCommissioner。 `Ah。Yes!Opinion。That’sofcourse。Buttheimmediatemotive?’ `WhatshallIsay,SirEthelred?Anewman’santagonismtooldmethods。 Adesiretoknowsomethingatfirsthand。Someimpatience。It’smyoldwork,buttheharnessisdifferent。Ithasbeenchafingmealittleinoneortwotenderplaces。’ `Ihopeyou’llgetonoverthere,’saidthegreatman,kindly,extendinghishand,softtothetouch,butbroadandpowerfullikethehandofaglorifiedfarmer。TheAssistantCommissionershookit,andwithdrew。 IntheouterroomToodles,whohadbeenwaitingperchedontheedgeofatable,advancedtomeethim,subduinghisnaturalbuoyancy。 `Well?Satisfactory?’heasked,withairyimportance。 `Perfectly。You’veearnedmyundyinggratitude,’answeredtheAssistantCommissioner,whoselongfacelookedwoodenincontrastwiththepeculiarcharacteroftheother’sgravity,whichseemedperpetuallyreadytobreakintoripplesandchuckles。 `That’sallright。But,seriously,youcan’timaginehowirritatedheisbytheattacksonhisBillfortheNationalizationofFisheries。Theycallitthebeginningofsocialrevolution。Ofcourse,itisarevolutionarymeasure。Butthesefellowshavenodecency。Thepersonalattacks——’ `Ireadthepapers,’remarkedtheAssistantCommissioner。 `Odious?Eh?Andyouhavenonotionwhatamassofworkhehasgottogetthrougheveryday。Hedoesitallhimself。SeemsunabletotrustanyonewiththeseFisheries。’ `Andyethe’sgivenawholehalfhourtotheconsiderationofmyverysmallsprat,’interjectedtheAssistantCommissioner。