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He was trying to express his Cambridge view of aristocracy in terms of Finacue Street； West。 The artistic and intellectual movements of London had made their various demands upon his time and energies。 Art came to him with a noble assumption of his interest and an intention that presently became unpleasantly obvious to sell him pictures that he did not want to buy and explain away pictures that he did。 He bought one or two modern achievements； and began to doubt if art and aristocracy had any necessary connection。 At first he had accepted the assumption that they had。 After all； he reflected； one lives rather for life and things than for pictures of life and things or pictures arising out of life and things。 This Art had an air of saying something； but when one came to grips with it what had it to say？ Unless it was Yah！ The drama； and more particularly the intellectual drama； challenged his attention。 In the hands of Shaw； Barker； Masefield； Galsworthy； and Hankin； it； too； had an air of saying something； but he found it extremely difficult to join on to his own demands upon life anything whatever that the intellectual drama had the air of having said。 He would sit forward in the front row of the dress…circle with his cheek on his hand and his brow slightly knit。 His intentness amused observant people。 The drama that did not profess to be intellectual he went to with Lady Marayne； and usually on first nights。 Lady Marayne loved a big first night at St。 James's Theatre or His Majesty's。 Afterwards； perhaps； Sir Godfrey would join them at a supper party； and all sorts of clever and amusing people would be there saying keen intimate things about each other。 He met Yeats； who told amusing stories about George Moore； and afterwards he met George Moore； who told amusing stories about Yeats； and it was all； he felt； great fun for the people who were in it。 But he was not in it； and he had no very keen desire to be in it。 It wasn't his stuff。 He had； though they were nowadays rather at the back of his mind； quite other intentions。 In the meanwhile all these things took up his time and distracted his attention。 There was； as yet； no practicable aviation to beguile a young man of spirit； but there were times when Benham found himself wondering whether there might not be something rather creditable in the possession and control of a motor…car of exceptional power。 Only one might smash people up。 Should an aristocrat be deterred by the fear of smashing people up？ If it is a selfish fear of smashing people up； if it is nerves rather than pity？ At any rate it did not come to the car。
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Among other things that delayed Benham very greatly in the development of his aristocratic experiments was the advice that was coming to him from every quarter。 It came in extraordinary variety and volume； but always it had one unvarying feature。 It ignored and tacitly contradicted his private intentions。 We are all of us disposed to be propagandists of our way of living； and the spectacle of a wealthy young man quite at large is enough to excite the most temperate of us without distinction of age or sex。 〃If I were you；〃 came to be a familiar phrase in his ear。 This was particularly the case with political people； and they did it not only from the natural infirmity of humanity； but because； when they seemed reluctant or satisfied with him as he was； Lady Marayne egged them on。 There was a general assumption that he was to go into Parliament； and most of his counsellors assumed further that on the whole his natural sympathies would take him into the Conservative party。 But it was pointed out to him that just at present the Liberal party was the party of a young man's opportunity； sooner or later the swing of the pendulum which would weed the Conservatives and proliferate Liberals was bound to come； there was always more demand and opportunity for candidates on the Liberal side； the Tariff Reformers were straining their ministerial majority to the splitting point； and most of the old Liberal leaders had died off during the years of exile。 The party was no longer dominated； it would tolerate ideas。 A young man who took a distinctive lineprovided it was not from the party point of view a vexatious or impossible linemight go very rapidly far and high。 On the other hand； it was urged upon him that the Tariff Reform adventure called also for youth and energy。 But there； perhaps； there was less scope for the distinctive line and already they had Garvin。 Quite a number of Benham's friends pointed out to him the value of working out some special aspect of our national political interests。 A very useful speciality was the Balkans。 Mr。 Pope； the well…known publicist； whose very sound and considerable reputation was based on the East Purblow Labour Experiment； met Benham at lunch and proposed to go with him in a spirit of instructive association to the Balkans； rub up their Greek together； and settle the problem of Albania。 He wanted； he said； a foreign speciality to balance his East Purblow interest。 But Lady Beach Mandarin warned Benham against the Balkans； the Balkans were getting to be too handy for Easter and summer holidays； and now that there were several good hotels in Servia and Montenegro and Sofia； they were being overdone。 Everybody went to the Balkans and came back with a pet nationality。 She loathed pet nationalities。 She believed most people loathed them nowadays。 It was stale： it was GLADSTONIAN。 She was all for specialization in social reform。 She thought Benham ought to join the Fabian Society and consult the Webbs。 Quite a number of able young men had been placed with the assistance of the Webbs。 They were； she said； 〃a perfect fount。 。 。 。〃 Two other people； independently of each other； pointed out to Benham the helpfulness of a few articles in the half…crown monthlies。 。 。 。 〃What are the assumptions underlying all this？〃 Benham asked himself in a phase of lucidity。 And after reflection。 〃Good God！ The assumptions！ What do they think will satisfy me？ 。 。 。〃 Everybody； however； did not point to Parliament。 Several people seemed to think Travel； with a large T； was indicated。 One distant cousin of Sir Godfrey's； the kind of man of the world who has long moustaches； was for big game shooting。 〃Get right out of all this while you are young；〃 he said。 〃There's nothing to compare with stopping a charging lion at twenty yards。 I've done it； my boy。 You can come back for all this pow…wow afterwards。〃 He gave the diplomatic service as a second choice。 〃There you are；〃 he said； 〃first…rate social position； nothing to do； theatres； operas； pretty women； colour； life。 The best of good times。 Barring Washington； that is。 But Washington； they say； isn't as bad as it used to be since Teddy has Europeanized ‘em。 。 。 。〃 Even the Reverend Harold Benham took a subdued but thoughtful share in his son's admonition。 He came up to the flatdue precautions were taken to prevent a painful encounterhe lunched at his son's new club； and he was visibly oppressed by the contrast between the young man's youthful fortunes and his own。 As visibly he bore up bravely。 〃There are few men； Poff； who would not envy you your opportunities；〃 he said。 〃You have the Feast of Life spread out at your feet。 。 。 。 I hope you have had yourself put up for the Athenaeum。 They say it takes years。 When I was a young manand ambitiousI thought that some day I might belong to the Athenaeum。 。 。 。 One has to learn。 。 。 。〃
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And with an effect of detachment； just as though it didn't belong to the rest of him at all； there was beginning a sort of backstairs and underside to Benham's life。 There is no need to discuss how inevitable that may or may not be in the case of a young man of spirit and large means； nor to embark upon the discussion of the temptations and opportunities of large cities。 Several ladies； of various positions and qualities； had reflected upon his manifest need of education。 There was in particular Mrs。 Skelmersdale； a very pretty little widow with hazel eyes； black hair； a mobile mouth； and a pathetic history； who talked of old music to him and took him to a Dolmetsch concert in Clifford's Inn； and expanded that common interest to a general participation in his indefinite outlook。 She advised him about his probable politicseverybody did thatbut when he broke through his usual reserve and suggested views of his own； she was extraordinarily sympathetic。 She was so sympathetic and in such a caressing way that she created a temporary belief in her understanding； and it was quite imperceptibly that he was drawn into the discussion of modern ethical problems。 She herself was a rather stimulating instance of modern ethical problems。 She told him something of her own story； and then their common topics narrowed down very abruptly。 He found he could help her in several ways。 There is； unhappily； a disposition on the part of many people； who ought to know better； to regard a role played by Joseph during his earlier days in Egypt as a ridiculous one。 This point of view became very inopportunely dominant in Benham's mind when he was lunching TETE A TETE with Mrs。 Skelmersdale at her flat。 。 。 。 The ensuing intimacy was of an