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CANTELUPE. Poetry again!
TREBELL. I beg your pardon. Well . . you've no further proof. If you can't plant your thumb on the earth and your little finger on the pole star you know nothing of distances. We must do away with text-book teachers.
CANTELUPE _is opening out a little in spite of himself_.
CANTELUPE. I'm waiting for our opinions to differ.
TREBELL. [_Businesslike again._] I'll send you a draft of the statutes I propose within a week. Meanwhile shall I put the offer this way. If I accept your tests will you accept mine?
CANTELUPE. What are yours?
TREBELL. I believe if one provides for efficiency one provides for the best part of truth . . honesty of statement. I shall hope for a little more elasticity in your dogmas than Becket or Cranmer or Laud would have allowed. When you've a chance to re-formulate the reasons of your faith for the benefit of men teaching mathematics and science and history and political economy, you won't neglect to answer or allow for criticisms and doubts. I don't see why . . in spite of all the evidence to the contrary . . such a thing as progress in a definite religious faith is impossible.
CANTELUPE. Progress is a soiled word. [_And now he weighs his words._] I shall be very glad to accept on the Church's behalf control of the teaching of teachers in these colleges.
TREBELL. Good. I want the best men.
CANTELUPE. You are surprisingly inexperienced if you think that creeds can ever become mere forms except to those who have none.
TREBELL. But teaching--true teaching--is learning, and the wish to know is going to prevail against any creed . . so I think. I wish you cared as little for the form in which a truth is told as I do. On the whole, you see, I think I shall manage to plant your theology in such soil this spring that the garden will be fruitful. On the whole I'm a believer in Churches of all sorts and their usefulness to the State. Your present use is out-worn. Have I found you in this the beginnings of a new one?
CANTELUPE. The Church says: Thank you, it is a very old one.
TREBELL. [_Winding up the interview._] To be sure, for practical politics our talk can be whittled down to your accepting the secular solution for Primary Schools, if you're given these colleges under such statutes as you and I shall agree upon.
CANTELUPE. And the country will accept.
TREBELL. The country will accept any measure if there's enough money in it to bribe all parties fairly.
CANTELUPE. You expect very little of the constancy of my Church to her Faith, Mr. Trebell.
TREBELL. I have only one belief myself. That is in human progress--yes, progress--over many obstacles and by many means. I have no ideals. I believe it is statesmanlike to use all the energy you find . . turning it into the nearest channel that points forward.
CANTELUPE. Forward to what?
TREBELL. I don't know . . and my caring doesn't matter. We do know . .
and if we deny it it's only to be encouraged by contradiction . . that the movement is forward and with some gathering purpose. I'm friends with any fellow traveller.
CANTELUPE _has been considering him very curiously. Now he gets up to go._
CANTELUPE. I should like to continue our talk when I've studied your draft of the statutes. Of course the political position is favourable to a far more comprehensive bill than we had ever looked for . . and you've the advantage now of having held yourself very free from party ties. In fact not only will you give us the bill we shall most care to accept, but I don't know what other man would give us a bill we and the other side could accept at all.
TREBELL. I can let you have more Appropriation figures by Friday. The details of the Fabrics scheme will take a little longer.
CANTELUPE. In a way there's no such hurry. We're not in office yet.
TREBELL. When I'm building with figures I like to give the foundations time to settle. Otherwise they are the inexactest things.
CANTELUPE. [_Smiling to him for the first time._] We shall have you finding Faith the only solvent of all problems some day.
TREBELL. I hope my mind is not afraid . . even of the Christian religion.
CANTELUPE. I am sure that the needs of the human soul . . be it dressed up in whatever knowledge . . do not alter from age to age . .
_He opens the door to find_ WEDGECROFT _standing outside, watch in hand_.
TREBELL. Hullo . . . waiting?
WEDGECROFT. I was giving you two minutes by my watch. How are you, Cantelupe?
CANTELUPE, _with a gesture which might be mistaken for a bow, folds himself up_.
TREBELL. Shall I bring you the figures on Friday . . that might save time.
CANTELUPE, _by taking a deeper fold in himself seems to a.s.sent_.
TREBELL. Will the afternoon do? Kent shall fix the hour.
CANTELUPE. [_With an effort._] Kent?
TREBELL. My secretary.
CANTELUPE. Friday. Any hour before five. I know my way.
_The three phrases having meant three separate efforts_, CANTELUPE _escapes_. WEDGECROFT _has walked to the table, his brows a little puckered. Now_ TREBELL _notices that_ KENT'S _door is open; he goes quickly into the room and finds it empty. Then he stands for a moment irritable and undecided before returning._
TREBELL. Been here long?
WEDGECROFT. Five minutes . . more, I suppose.
TREBELL. Mrs. O'Connell gone?
WEDGECROFT. To her dressmaker's.
TREBELL. Frances forgot she was coming and went out.
WEDGECROFT. Pretty little fool of a woman! D'you know her husband?
TREBELL. No.
WEDGECROFT. Says she's been in Ireland with him since we met at Shapters. He has trouble with his tenantry.
TREBELL. Won't he sell or won't they purchase?
WEDGECROFT. Curious chap. A Don at Balliol when I first knew him. Warped of late years . . perhaps by his marriage.
TREBELL. [_Dismissing that subject._] Well . . how's Percival?
WEDGECROFT. Better this morning. I told him I'd seen you . . and in a little calculated burst of confidence what I'd reason to think you were after. He said you and he could get on though you differed on every point; but he didn't see how you'd pull with such a blasted weak-kneed lot as the rest of the Horsham's cabinet would be. He'll be up in a week or ten days.