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clothes could scarcely be called shabby; at least they 

passed muster in the half…light; but one's imagination 

could not have pictured the wearer embarking on the 

purchase of a half…crown box of chocolates or laying out 

ninepence on a carnation buttonhole。  He belonged 

unmistakably to that forlorn orchestra to whose piping no 

one dances; he was one of the world's lamenters who 

induce no responsive weeping。  As he rose to go Gortsby 

imagined him returning to a home circle where he was 

snubbed and of no account; or to some bleak lodging where 

his ability to pay a weekly bill was the beginning and 

end of the interest he inspired。  His retreating figure 

vanished slowly into the shadows; and his place on the 

bench was taken almost immediately by a young man; fairly 

well dressed but scarcely more cheerful of mien than his 

predecessor。  As if to emphasise the fact that the world 

went badly with him the new…corner unburdened himself of 

an angry and very audible expletive as he flung himself 

into the seat。



〃You don't seem in a very good temper;〃 said 

Gortsby; judging that he was expected to take due notice 

of the demonstration。



The young man turned to him with a look of disarming 

frankness which put him instantly on his guard。



〃You wouldn't be in a good temper if you were in the 

fix I'm in;〃 he said; 〃I've done the silliest thing I've 

ever done in my life。〃



〃Yes?〃 said Gortsby dispassionately。



〃Came up this afternoon; meaning to stay at the 

Patagonian Hotel in Berkshire Square;〃 continued the 

young man; 〃when I got there I found it had been pulled 

down some weeks ago and a cinema theatre run up on the 

site。  The taxi driver recommended me to another hotel 

some way off and I went there。  I just sent a letter to 

my people; giving them the address; and then I went out 

to buy some soap … I'd forgotten to pack any and I hate 

using hotel soap。  Then I strolled about a bit; had a 

drink at a bar and looked at the shops; and when I came 

to turn my steps back to the hotel I suddenly realised 

that I didn't remember its name or even what street it 

was in。  There's a nice predicament for a fellow who 

hasn't any friends or connections in London!  Of course I 

can wire to my people for the address; but they won't 

have got my letter till to…morrow; meantime I'm without 

any money; came out with about a shilling on me; which 

went in buying the soap and getting the drink; and here I 

am; wandering about with twopence in my pocket and 

nowhere to go for the night。〃



There was an eloquent pause after the story had been 

told。  〃I suppose you think I've spun you rather an 

impossible yarn;〃 said the young man presently;with a 

suggestion of resentment in his voice。



〃Not at all impossible;〃 said Gortsby judicially; 〃I 

remember doing exactly the same thing once in a foreign 

capital; and on that occasion there were two of us; which 

made it more remarkable。  Luckily we remembered that the 

hotel was on a sort of canal; and when we struck the 

canal we were able to find our way back to the hotel。〃



The youth brightened at the reminiscence。  〃In a 

foreign city I wouldn't mind so much;〃 he said; 〃one 

could go to one's Consul and get the requisite help from 

him。  Here in one's own land one is far more derelict if 

one gets into a fix。  Unless I can find some decent chap 

to swallow my story and lend me some money I seem likely 

to spend the night on the Embankment。  I'm glad; anyhow; 

that you don't think the story outrageously improbable。〃



He threw a good deal of warmth into the last remark; 

as though perhaps to indicate his hope that Gortsby did 

not fall far short of the requisite decency。



〃Of course;〃 said Gortsby slowly; 〃the weak point of 

your story is that you can't produce the soap。〃



The young man sat forward hurriedly; felt rapidly in 

the pockets of his overcoat; and then jumped to his feet。



〃I must have lost it;〃 he muttered angrily。



〃To lose an hotel and a cake of soap on one 

afternoon suggests wilful carelessness;〃 said Gortsby; 

but the young man scarcely waited to hear the end of the 

remark。  He flitted away down the path; his head held 

high; with an air of somewhat jaded jauntiness。



〃It was a pity;〃 mused Gortsby; 〃the going out to 

get one's own soap was the one convincing touch in the 

whole story; and yet it was just that little detail that 

brought him to grief。  If he had had the brilliant 

forethought to provide himself with a cake of soap; 

wrapped and sealed with all the solicitude of the 

chemist's counter; he would have been a genius in his 

particular line。  In his particular line genius certainly 

consists of an infinite capacity for taking precautions。〃



With that reflection Gortsby rose to go; as he did 

so an exclamation of concern escaped him。  Lying on the 

ground by the side of the bench was a small oval packet; 

wrapped and sealed with the solicitude of a chemist's 

counter。  It could be nothing else but a cake of soap; 

and it had evidently fallen out of the youth's overcoat 

pocket when he flung himself down on the seat。  In 

another moment Gortsby was scudding along the dusk…

shrouded path in anxious quest for a youthful figure in a 

light overcoat。  He had nearly given up the search when 

he caught sight of the object of his pursuit standing 

irresolutely on the border of the carriage drive; 

evidently uncertain whether to strike across the Park or 

make for the bustling pavements of Knightsbridge。  He 

turned round sharply with an air of defensive hostility 

when he found Gortsby hailing him。



〃The important witness to the genuineness of your 

story has turned up;〃 said Gortsby; holding out the cake 

of soap; 〃it must have slid out of your overcoat pocket 

when you sat down on the seat。  I saw it on the ground 

after you left。  You must excuse my disbelief; but 

appearances were really rather against you; and now; as I 

appealed to the testimony of the soap I think I ought to 

abide by its verdict。  If the loan of a sovereign is any 

good to you … 〃



The young man hastily removed all doubt on the 

subject by pocketing the coin。



〃Here is my card with my address;〃 continued 

Gortsby; 〃any day this week will do for returning the 

money; and here is the soap … don't lose it again it's 

been a good friend to you。〃



〃Lucky thing your finding it;〃 said the youth; and 

then; with a catch in his voice; he blurted out a word or 

two of thanks and fled headlong in the direction of 

Knightsbridge。



〃Poor boy; he as nearly as possible broke down;〃 

said Gortsby to himself。  〃I don't wonder either; the 

relief from his quandary must have been acute。  It's a 

lesson to me not to be too clever in judging by 

circumstances。〃



As Gortsby retraced his steps past the seat where 

the little drama had taken place he saw an elderly 

gentleman poking and peering beneath it and on all sides 

of it; and recognised his earlier fellow occupant。



〃Have you lost anything; sir?〃 he asked。



〃Yes; sir; a cake of soap。〃





A TOUCH OF REALISM





〃I HOPE you've come full of suggestions for 

Christmas;〃 said Lady Blonze to her latest arrived guest; 

〃the old…fashioned Christmas and the up…to…date Christmas 

are both so played out。  I want to have something really 

original this year。〃



〃I was staying with the Mathesons last month;〃 said 

Blanche Boveal eagerly; 〃and we had such a good idea。  

Every one in the house…party had to be a character and 

behave consistently all the time; and at the end of the 

visit one had to guess what every one's character was。  

The one who was voted to have acted his or her character 

best got a prize。〃



〃It sounds amusing;〃 said Lady Blonze。



〃I was St。 Francis of Assisi;〃 continued Blanche; 

〃we hadn't got to keep to our right sexes。  I kept 

getting up in the middle of a meal; and throwing out food 

to the birds; you see; the chief thing that one remembers 

of St。 Francis is that he was fond of the birds。  Every 

one was so stupid about it; and thought that I was the 

old man who feeds the sparrows in the Tuileries Gardens。  

Then Colonel Pentley was the Jolly Miller on the banks of 

Dee。〃



〃How on earth did he do that?〃 asked Bertie van 

Tahn。



〃 'He laughed and sang from morn till night;' 〃 

explained Blanche。



〃How dreadful for the rest of you;〃 said Bertie; 

〃and anyway he wasn't on the banks of Dee。〃



〃One had to imagine that;〃 said Blanche。



〃If you could imagine all that you might as well 

imagine cattle on the further bank and keep on calling 

them home; Mary…fashion; across the sands of Dee。  Or you 

might change the river to the Yarrow and imagine it was 

on the top of you; and say you were Willie; or whoever it 

was; drowned in Yarrow。〃



〃Of course it's easy to make fun of it;〃 said 

Blanche sharply; 〃but it was extremely interesting and 

amusing。  The prize was rather a fiasco; though。  You 

see; Millie Matheson said her character was Lady 

Bountiful; and as she was our hostess of course we all 

had to vote that she had carried out her character better 

than anyone。  Otherwise I ought to have got the prize。〃



〃It's quite an idea for a Christmas party;〃 said 

Lady Blonze; 〃we must certainly do it here。〃



Sir Nicholas was not so enthusiastic。  〃Are you 

quite sure; my dear; that you're wise in doing this 

thing?〃 he said to his wife when they were alone 

together。  〃It might do very well at the Mathesons; where 

they had rather a staid; elderly house…party; but here it 

will be a different matter。  There is the Durmot flapper; 

for instance; who simply stops at nothing; and you know 

what Van Tahn is like。  Then there is Cyril Skatterly; he 

has madness on one side of his family and a Hungarian 

grandmother on the other。〃



〃I don't see what they could do that would matter;〃 

said Lady Blonze。



〃It's the unknown that is to be dreaded;〃 said Sir 

Nicholas。  〃If Skatterly took it into his head to 

represent a Bull of Bashan; well; I'd rather not be 

here。〃



〃Of course we shan't allow any Bible characters。  

Besides; I don't know what the Bulls of Bashan really did 

that was so very dreadful; they just came round and 

gaped; as far as I remember。〃



〃My dear; you don't know what Skatterly's Hungarian 

imagination mightn't read into the part; it would be 

small satisfaction to say to him afterwards: 'You've 

behaved as no Bull of Bashan would have behaved。' 〃



〃Oh; you're an alarmist;〃 said Lady Blonze; I 

particularly want to have this idea carried out。  It will 

be sure to be talked about a lot。〃



〃That is quite possible;〃 said Sir Nicholas。





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Dinner that evening was not a particularly lively 

affair; the strain of

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