"I don't know to what you allude, Joe," said Mr. Lavender severely.
"'Aven't you never noticed, sir, that there's two worlds--the world as
it is, and the world as it seems to the public man?"
"That may be," said Mr. Lavender with some excitement. "But which is
the greater, which is the nobler, Joe? And what does the other matter?
Surely that which flourishes in great minds, and by their utterances
is made plain. Is it not better to live in a world where nobody shrinks
from being starved or killed so long as they can die for their kings and
countries, rather than in a world where people merely wish to live?"
"Ah!" said Joe, "we're all ready to die for our countries if we've got
to. But we don't look on it, like the public speakers, as a picnic.
They're a bit too light-'earted."
"Joe," said Mr. Lavender, covering his ears, and instantly uncovering
them again, "this is the most horrible blasphemy I have ever listened
to."
"I can do better than that, sir," answered Joe. "Shall I get on with
it?"
"Yes," said Mr. Lavender, clenching his hands, "a public man shrinks
from nothing--not even from the gibes of his enemies."
"Well, wot abaht it, sir? Look at the things they say, and at what
really is.
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