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you make this extravagant toy."

He felt as if he had struck her directly he uttered that last



word.

"Toy!" she echoed, taking it in, "you call it a Toy!"



A note in her voice reminded him that there were two people who

might feel strongly in this affair.



"My dear Lady Sunderbund," he said with a sudden change of

manner, "I must needs follow the light of my own mind. I have had



a vision of God, I have seen him as a great leader towering over

the little lives of men, demanding the little lives of men,



prepared to take them and guide them to the salvation of mankind

and the conquest of pain and death. I have seen him as the God of



the human affair, a God of politics, a God of such muddy and

bloody wars as this war, a God of economics, a God of railway



junctions and clinics and factories and evening schools, a God in

fact of men. This God--this God here, that you want to worship,



is a God of artists and poets--of elegant poets, a God of

bric-a-brac, a God of choice allusions. Oh, it has its grandeur!



I don't want you to think that what you are doing may not be

altogether fine and right for you to do. But it is not what I



have to do.... I cannot--indeed I cannot--go on with this

project--upon these lines."



He paused, flushed and breathless. Lady Sunderbund had heard

him to the end. Her bright face was brightly flushed, and there



were tears in her eyes. It was like her that they should seem

tears of the largest, most expensive sort, tears of the first



water.

"But," she cried, and her red delicate mouth went awry with



dismay and disappointment, and her expression was the half

incredulous expression of a child suddenly and cruelly



disappointed: "You won't go on with all this?"

"No," he said. "My dear Lady Sunderbund--"



"Oh! don't Lady Sunderbund me!" she cried with a novel

rudeness. "Don't you see I've done it all for you?"



He winced and felt boorish. He had never liked and disapproved

of Lady Sunderbund so much as he did at that moment. And he had



no words for her.

"How can I stop it all at once like this?"



And still he had no answer.

She pursued her advantage. "What am I to do?" she cried.



She turned upon him passionately. "Look what you've done!" She

marked her points with finger upheld, and gave odd suggestions in



her face of an angry coster girl. "Eva' since I met you, I've

wo'shipped you. I've been 'eady to follow you anywhe'--to do



anything. Eva' since that night when you sat so calm and

dignified, and they baited you and wo'id you. When they we' all



vain and cleva, and you--you thought only of God and 'iligion

and didn't mind fo' you'self.... Up to then--I'd been living--



oh! the emptiest life..."

The tears ran. "Pe'haps I shall live it again...." She dashed



her grief away with a hand beringed with stones as big as

beetles.



"I said to myself, this man knows something I don't know. He's

got the seeds of ete'nal life su'ely. I made up my mind then and



the' I'd follow you and back you and do all I could fo' you. I've

lived fo' you. Eve' since. Lived fo' you. And now when all my



little plans are 'ipe, you--! Oh!"

She made a quaint little gesture with pink fists upraised, and



then stood with her hand held up, staring at the plans and

drawings that were littered over the inlaid table. "I've planned



and planned. I said, I will build him a temple. I will be his

temple se'vant.... Just a me' se'vant...."



She could not go on.

"But it is just these temples that have confused mankind," he



said.

"Not my temple," she said presently, now openlyweeping over



the gay rejected drawings. "You could have explained...."

"Oh!" she said petulantly, and thrust them away from her so



that they went sliding one after the other on to the floor. For

some long-drawn moments there was no sound in the room but the



slowly accelerated slide and flop of one sheet of cartridge paper

after another.



"We could have been so happy," she wailed, "se'ving oua God."




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