at war, I should discharge you on the spot 
for disrespectful behavior. But England is in danger; and I cannot think 
of my personal dignity at such a moment. [Shouting at him.] Don't you 
think of yours, either, worm that you are; or I'll have you arrested under 
the Defence of the Realm Act, double quick. 
THE CLERK. What do I care about the realm? They done me out of 
two and seven-- 
AUGUSTUS. Oh, damn your two and seven! Did you receive my 
letters? 
THE CLERK. Yes. 
AUGUSTUS. I addressed a meeting here last night--went straight to 
the platform from the train. I wrote to you that I should expect you to 
be present and report yourself. Why did you not do so? 
THE CLERK. The police wouldn't let me on the platform. 
AUGUSTUS. Did you tell them who you were? 
THE CLERK. They knew who I was. That's why they wouldn't let me 
up. 
AUGUSTUS. This is too silly for anything. This town wants waking up. 
I made the best recruiting speech I ever made in my life; and not a man 
joined. 
THE CLERK. What did you expect? You told them our gallant fellows 
is falling at the rate of a thousand a day in the big push. Dying for Little 
Pifflington, you says. Come and take their places, you says. That ain't 
the way to recruit. 
AUGUSTUS. But I expressly told them their widows would have 
pensions. 
THE CLERK. I heard you. Would have been all right if it had been the 
widows you wanted to get round.
AUGUSTUS [rising angrily]. This town is inhabited by dastards. I say 
it with a full sense of responsibility, DASTARDS! They call 
themselves Englishmen; and they are afraid to fight. 
THE CLERK. Afraid to fight! You should see them on a Saturday 
night. 
AUGUSTUS. Yes, they fight one another; but they won't fight the 
Germans. 
THE CLERK. They got grudges again one another: how can they have 
grudges again the Huns that they never saw? They've no imagination: 
that's what it is. Bring the Huns here; and they'll quarrel with them fast 
enough. 
AUGUSTUS [returning to his seat with a grunt of disgust]. Mf! They'll 
have them here if they're not careful. [Seated.] Have you carried out my 
orders about the war saving? 
THE CLERK. Yes. 
AUGUSTUS. The allowance of petrol has been reduced by three 
quarters? 
THE CLERK. It has. 
AUGUSTUS. And you have told the motor-car people to come here 
and arrange to start munition work now that their motor business is 
stopped? 
THE CLERK. It ain't stopped. They're busier than ever. 
AUGUSTUS. Busy at what? 
THE CLERK. Making small cars. 
AUGUSTUS. NEW cars! 
THE CLERK. The old cars only do twelve miles to the gallon. 
Everybody has to have a car that will do thirty-five now. 
AUGUSTUS. Can't they take the train? 
THE CLERK. There ain't no trains now. They've tore up the rails and 
sent them to the front. 
AUGUSTUS. Psha! 
THE CLERK. Well, we have to get about somehow. 
AUGUSTUS. This is perfectly monstrous. Not in the least what I 
intended. 
THE CLERK. Hell-- 
AUGUSTUS. Sir! 
THE CLERK [explaining]. Hell, they says, is paved with good
intentions. 
AUGUSTUS [springing to his feet]. Do you mean to insinuate that hell 
is paved with MY good intentions--with the good intentions of His 
Majesty's Government? 
THE CLERK. I don't mean to insinuate anything until the Defence of 
the Realm Act is repealed. It ain't safe. 
AUGUSTUS. They told me that this town had set an example to all 
England in the matter of economy. I came down here to promise the 
Mayor a knighthood for his exertions. 
THE CLERK. The Mayor! Where do I come in? 
AUGUSTUS. You don't come in. You go out. This is a fool of a place. 
I'm greatly disappointed. Deeply disappointed. [Flinging himself back 
into his chair.] Disgusted. 
THE CLERK. What more can we do? We've shut up everything. The 
picture gallery is shut. The museum is shut. The theatres and picture 
shows is shut: I haven't seen a movie picture for six months. 
AUGUSTUS. Man, man: do you want to see picture shows when the 
Hun is at the gate? 
THE CLERK [mournfully]. I don't now, though it drove me 
melancholy mad at first. I was on the point of taking a pennorth of rat 
poison-- 
AUGUSTUS. Why didn't you? 
THE CLERK. Because a friend advised me to take to drink instead. 
That saved my life, though it makes me very poor company in the 
mornings, as [hiccuping] perhaps you've noticed. 
AUGUSTUS. Well, upon my soul! You are not ashamed to stand there 
and confess yourself a disgusting drunkard. 
THE CLERK. Well, what of it? We're at war now; and everything's 
changed. Besides, I should lose my job here if I stood drinking    
    
		
	
	
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