At Lady Molly's - Anthony Powell [90]
‘You know what Mona is,’ he said.
He smiled maliciously; for although, so far as I knew, there had never ‘been much’ between them, he had known Mona years before her association with Quiggin; in fact I had first set eyes on Mona in the company of Members at Mr. Deacon’s birthday party.
‘She was altogether too much for Erridge, was she?’ I asked. ‘When she struck.’
‘Erridge?’
‘For Warminster, I mean—his family call him Erridge.’
‘Yes, Mona was too much for him. I don’t think things got very far. Some sort of an assignation. J.G. found out about it. The next thing was the two of them had gone off together.’
‘How has J.G. taken it?’
‘He was full of gêne at first. You know she had a stranglehold on him, I am sure. Now that he has cooled down, he is really rather flattered, as well as being furious.’
‘Were they married?’
‘No.’
‘Is that certain?’
‘Absolutely.’
I should have liked to hear more, but at that moment Jeavons came up to us. He took an unfamiliar object from his coat pocket, and held it towards me.
‘A present?’
‘No,’ he said. ‘That reminds me we’ll have to get you one, I suppose. Anyway, that’s Molly’s job. This is just for you to see. You might even want to buy one for yourself.’
‘What is it?’
‘Guess.’
‘I don’t like to say the word in company.’
Jeavons extended his clasped fist towards Members, who shook his head angrily and turned away.
‘For your car,’ urged Jeavons.
‘I haven’t got a car,’ said Members.
He was thoroughly cross.
‘What do you really do with it?’ I asked.
‘Fix it on to the carburettor—then you use less petrol.’
‘What’s the point?’
‘Save money, of course. Are you a bloody millionaire, or what?’
Molly drew near our group as she crossed the room to refill one of the jugs of drink. She saw what Jeavons was doing and laid a hand on his arm.
‘You’ll never sell Nicholas one of those things,’ she said. ‘Nor Mr. Members, either, I’m sure. I don’t myself think you will sell it to anyone, darling.’
She moved on.
‘It is called an atomiser,’ said Jeavons, slowly, as if he were about to lecture troops upon some mechanical device. ‘It saves thirty-three and a third consumption per mile. I don’t expect it really saves you that for a moment, as a matter of fact. Why should it? Everybody would have one otherwise. It stands to reason. Still, you never know. It might do some good. Worth trying, I suppose.’
He spoke without great conviction, gazing for a time at the object in his open palm. Then he returned it to his coat pocket, fumbling about for some time, and at last bringing out a tattered packet of Gold Flake. He nicked up one of the cigarettes with his thumb, and offered it to each of us in turn.
‘Well,’ he said to me, ‘so you are going to get married.’
Members watched him with absolute horror. Jeavons, I was sure, was wholly unaware of the poor impression he was making. Members could stand it no longer.
‘I think I must go now,’ he said. ‘I have another party I have to look in on. It was kind of Lady Molly and yourself to ask me.’
‘Not at all,’ said Jeavons. ‘Glad to see you. Come again.’
He watched Members leave the room, as if he had never before seen anyone at all like him. His cigarette remained unlighted in his mouth.
‘Odd bloke,’ he said. ‘I feel shocking this afternoon. Had too much lunch. Red in the face. Distended stomach. Self-inflicted wounds, of course.’
We talked together for a minute or two. Then Jeavons wandered off among the guests. By then General and Mrs. Conyers had arrived. I went across the room to speak to them.
They had come up from the country the day before. After making the conventional remarks about my engagement, Mrs. Conyers was removed by Molly to be introduced to some new acquaintance of hers. I was left with the General. He seemed in excellent form, although at the same time giving the impression that he was restless about something: had a problem on his mind. All at once he took me by the arm. ‘I want a word with you, Nicholas,’ he said, in his deep, though always unexpectedly mild, voice. ‘Can’t we get out of this damned, milling crowd of people for a minute or two?