"
"No, and the worser of it is, there is no discharge in this war.
"No, and the worser of it is, there is no discharge in this war.
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" said the
Nilghai. "It isn't worth worrying over. Dick is probably playing the
fool with a woman. "
"Isn't that bad enough? "
"No. She may throw him out of gear and knock his work to pieces for
a while. She may even turn up here some day and make a scene on the
staircase: one never knows. But until Dick speaks of his own accord you
had better not touch him. He is no easy-tempered man to handle. "
"No; I wish he were. He is such an aggressive, cocksure, you-be-damned
fellow. "
"He'll get that knocked out of him in time. He must learn that he can't
storm up and down the world with a box of moist tubes and a slick brush.
You're fond of him? "
"I'd take any punishment that's in store for him if I could; but the
worst of it is, no man can save his brother.
"
"No, and the worser of it is, there is no discharge in this war. Dick
must learn his lesson like the rest of us. Talking of war, there'll be
trouble in the Balkans in the spring. "
"That trouble is long coming. I wonder if we could drag Dick out there
when it comes off? "
Dick entered the room soon afterwards, and the question was put to him.
"Not good enough," he said shortly. "I'm too comf'y where I am. "
"Surely you aren't taking all the stuff in the papers seriously? " said
the Nilghai. "Your vogue will be ended in less than six months,--the
public will know your touch and go on to something new,--and where will
you be then? "
"Here, in England. "
"When you might be doing decent work among us out there? Nonsense! I
shall go, the Keneu will be there, Torp will be there, Cassavetti will
be there, and the whole lot of us will be there, and we shall have as
much as ever we can do, with unlimited fighting and the chance for you
of seeing things that would make the reputation of three Verestchagins. "
"Um!
Nilghai. "It isn't worth worrying over. Dick is probably playing the
fool with a woman. "
"Isn't that bad enough? "
"No. She may throw him out of gear and knock his work to pieces for
a while. She may even turn up here some day and make a scene on the
staircase: one never knows. But until Dick speaks of his own accord you
had better not touch him. He is no easy-tempered man to handle. "
"No; I wish he were. He is such an aggressive, cocksure, you-be-damned
fellow. "
"He'll get that knocked out of him in time. He must learn that he can't
storm up and down the world with a box of moist tubes and a slick brush.
You're fond of him? "
"I'd take any punishment that's in store for him if I could; but the
worst of it is, no man can save his brother.
"
"No, and the worser of it is, there is no discharge in this war. Dick
must learn his lesson like the rest of us. Talking of war, there'll be
trouble in the Balkans in the spring. "
"That trouble is long coming. I wonder if we could drag Dick out there
when it comes off? "
Dick entered the room soon afterwards, and the question was put to him.
"Not good enough," he said shortly. "I'm too comf'y where I am. "
"Surely you aren't taking all the stuff in the papers seriously? " said
the Nilghai. "Your vogue will be ended in less than six months,--the
public will know your touch and go on to something new,--and where will
you be then? "
"Here, in England. "
"When you might be doing decent work among us out there? Nonsense! I
shall go, the Keneu will be there, Torp will be there, Cassavetti will
be there, and the whole lot of us will be there, and we shall have as
much as ever we can do, with unlimited fighting and the chance for you
of seeing things that would make the reputation of three Verestchagins. "
"Um!
