Kind Hearts And Coronets Page #6
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- 1949
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in which we take a pride.
I should be most interested.
Our most notable features,
of course...
are the D'Ascoyne memorials.
Every member of the family...
to a cadet branch
of which I have the honor to belong...
is buried here in the family vault.
Here you will see
the first duke and his duchess.
The dead watching, as it were,
over the living.
The church is exceptionally
endowed also...
with items of architectural interest.
You will note that our chantry...
displays the crocketed
and finialed ogee...
which marks it
as very early perpendicular.
The bosses to the pendant
are typical.
And I always say...
that my west window...
has all the exuberance of Chaucer...
without, happily...
any of the concomitant crudities
of his period.
Hmm.
At last he did
as I had hoped and invited me to dinner.
The Reverend Lord Henry was not
one of those newfangled parsons...
who carry the principles of their vocation
uncomfortably into private life.
However,
he exhibited a polite interest...
in the progress of the Christian faith
in Matabeleland...
which I was at some difficulty
to satisfy.
The S.P.C.K. have provided us...
of the good book...
translated into Matabele.
But as none of the natives can read
- You speak Matabele yourself?
- Not as a native.
It would be most interesting...
to hear a sample of the language.
I'm afraid my Matabele
is a little rusty.
Oh, come, my lord.
Daniel cast into the lions' den,
for example.
Daniel -
It is a colloquial rendering, of course.
Most interesting.
My lord, the port is with you.
Oh.
- How do you find the wine?
- Admirable.
- Cockburn '69.
- Oh.
No finer year,
in my view.
My doctor, though,
is of a different opinion.
And what does he favor?
Abstinence.
Would you care for a cigar?
Thank you.
Yes.
He's continually warning me
about the state of my arteries.
But I say to him...
"What possible harm can there be...
"in one glass of an evening...
or even two?"
What harm, indeed.
- You do not condemn me then?
- Not in the least.
If I may say so...
without disrespect to my superiors...
your visit has
brought me something...
which I could not expect
from any churchman in this country.
I surmised, correctly, as it proved...
that Lord Henry's doctor would assume
that he had succumbed to a surfeit of port...
death to a heart attack.
On my return to London,
I decided to proceed methodically...
with the elimination of
the remaining minor obstacles.
Lady Agatha D'Ascoyne was a pioneer
in the campaign for women's suffrage.
With the inconvenient consequence
that her public appearances...
were invariably made under
the watchful eyes of the metropolitan police.
When she was not making
public appearances...
she was in prison
and still more inaccessible.
- In fact, before I could learn
of a favorable opportunity-
I had tojoin the movement myself.
Secret plans had been made
for Lady Agatha...
to celebrate her latest
release from Holloway...
by a shower ofleaflets over
Whitehall and the West End.
Anchor.
I shot an arrow in the air...
she fell to Earth
in Berkeley Square.
Admiral Lord Horatio D'Ascoyne
presented a more difficult problem.
He scarcely ever set foot ashore...
and I was beginning to feel that this task
was beyond even my ingenuity...
when he was conveniently
involved in a naval disaster...
which arose from a combination
of natural obstinacy...
and a certain confusion of mind-
unfortunate in one ofhis rank.
Bring her to port.
- Surely you mean starboard, sir.
- Port!
Both ships sank almost immediately...
though, fortunately,
all hands were saved-
save one.
Admiral Lord Horatio,
obstinate to the last...
insisted on going down
with his ship.
General Lord Rufus D'Ascoyne,
on the other hand...
who never tired of demonstrating
how he had fought...
the most calamitous campaign
was a fairly easy proposition.
At that moment,
the concealed enemy...
emerged from behind the kopje.
I held our guns' fire until
we could see the whites of their eyes.
Then I gave the order. "Fire!"
Boom, boom, boom.
It seemed appropriate
that he who had lived amidst the cannon's roar...
should die explosively.
I therefore concealed
in a pot of caviar...
a simple but powerful
homemade bomb...
and through the post,
I sent the caviar to the general.
I pretended to be deceived by the feint...
and sent our horse to meet it.
At that moment, the concealed enemy
emerged from behind the kopje.
I held our guns' fire...
till we could see
Used to get a lot of this stuff
in the Crimea.
One thing the Russkies do really well.
Not an atom ofhim was left.
One could almost believe there was a curse
on our unfortunate family, Mazzini.
Indeed, sir, one could.
I don't know if you realize
how close this series of tragedies...
has brought you
to the succession.
- I had not actually given the matter any thought, sir.
- Then it's time that you did.
Do you not realize that you are
heir presumptive to the dukedom?
That is to say, in the event of
the present duke dying without issue...
I alone intervene
between you and the title.
And I am an old man.
I have never really recovered from
the first of these calamities.
You mean I might become
I mean that you almost
certainly will.
In view of that,
I feel it would be more fitting...
an employee here -
- Oh.
- and become instead my partner.
I am most deeply grateful and honored.
If you'll come round here,
I will make everything very clear to you.
Uh, had she lived, your mother, of course,
would have succeeded before you.
One of my first tasks as partner...
was to interview Lionel,
who came cap-
or rather,
silk hat in hand.
To save time, I presume you have called
to ask the renewal of your bill?
The fact is, old boy,
we sold short...
and the market hasn't
dropped as we expected.
I feel entitled
to point out that we here...
regard our function as the encouragement
of constructive investment...
and not the financing
of mere gambling transactions.
Ah -
It would have delighted me to refuse him.
However, a bankrupt Lionel
could hardly have continued...
to support Sibella
in her extravagances...
and I had no wish
to do so myself.
Very well. We will renew...
at three and a half percent.
I judged that
the time was now ripe to make a move...
in the matter
of Edith D'Ascoyne.
It's becoming cold.
Shall we go in?
I know why you shivered just now.
It was not because
you were cold.
No.
I couldn't help remembering.
I know.
But do you try to forget?
- I may sound harsh, but believe me -
- Please.
Not there.
Because it was Henry's chair.
It hasn't been used since that day.
Nothing of his.
Everything is just as he left it -
his writing desk, his clothes.
I cannot bear that
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