No More Parades_ A Novel - Ford Madox Ford [88]
Levin exclaimed:
'But...At three in the morning! The telephone!'
'I was ringing up my headquarters and yours. All through the night. The O.I.C. draft, Lieutenant Cowley, was also ringing me up. I was anxious to know what was to be done about the Canadian railway men. I had three times been called to the telephone since I had been in Mrs Tietjens' room, and once an orderly had come down from the camp. I was also conducting a very difficult conversation with my wife as to the disposal of my family's estates, which are large, so that the details were complicated. I occupied the room next door to Mrs Tietjens and till that moment, the communicating door between the rooms being open, I had heard when a waiter or an orderly had knocked at my own door in the corridor. The night porter of the hotel was a dark, untidy, surly sort of fellow...Not unlike Perowne.'
Levin said:
'Is it necessary to go into all this? We...'
Tietjens said:
'If I am to make a statement it seems necessary. I would prefer you to question me...'
Levin said:
'Please go on...We accept the statement that Major Perowne was not in uniform. He states that he was in his pyjamas and dressing-gown. Looking for the bathroom.'
Tietjens said: 'Ah!' and stood reflecting. He said:
'May I hear the...purport of Major Perowne's statement?'
'He states,' Levin said, 'what I have just said. He was looking for the bathroom. He had not slept in the hotel before. He opened a door and looked round it, and was immediately thrown with great violence down into the passage with his head against the wall. He says that this dazed him so that, not really appreciating what had happened, he shouted various accusations against the person who had assaulted him...General O'Hara then came out of his room...'
Tietjens said:
'What accusations did Major Perowne shout?'
'He doesn't...' Levin hesitated, 'eh!...elaborate them in his statement.'
Tietjens said:
'It is, I imagine, material that I should know what they are...'
Levin said:
'I don't know that...If you'll forgive me...Major Perowne came to see me, reaching me half an hour after General O'Hara. He was very...extremely nervous and concerned. I am bound to say...for Mrs. Tietjens. And also very concerned to spare yourself!...It appears that he had shouted out just anything...As it might be "Thieves!" or "Fire!"...But when General O'Hara came out he told him, being out of himself, that he had been invited to your wife's room, and that...Oh, excuse me...I'm under great obligations to you...the very greatest...that you had attempted to blackmail him!'
Tietjens said:
'Well!...'
'You understand,' Levin said, and he was pleading, 'that that is what he said to General O'Hara in the corridor. He even confessed it was madness...He did not maintain the accusation to me...'
Tietjens said:
'Not that Mrs Tietjens had given him leave?...'
Levin said with tears in his eyes:
'I'll not go on with this...I will rather resign my commission than go on tormenting you...'
'You can't resign your commission,' Tietjens said.
'I can resign my appointment,' Levin answered. He went on sniffling: 'This beastly war!...This beastly war!...'
Tietjens said:
'If what is distressing you is having to tell me that you believe Major Perowne came with my wife's permission I know it's true. It's also true that my wife expected me to be there. She wanted some fun: not adultery. But I am also aware--as Major Thurston appears to have told General Campion--that Mrs Tietjens was with Major Perowne. In France. At a place called Yssingueux-les-Pervenches...'
'That wasn't the name,' Levin blubbered. 'It was Saint...Saint...Saint something. In the Cevennes...'
Tietjens said:
'Don't, there!...Don't distress yourself...'
'But I'm...' Levin went on, 'under great obligations to you...'
'I'd better,' Tietjens said, 'finish this matter myself.'
Levin said:
'It will break the general's heart. He believes so absolutely in Mrs Tietjens. Who wouldn't?...How the devil could you guess what Major Thurston told him?'
'He's the sort of brown, trustworthy man who always does know that sort of thing,' Tietjens answered. 'As for the general's belief in Mrs. Tietjens, he's perfectly justified...Only there will be no more parades. Sooner or later it has to come to that for us all...' He added with a little bitterness: 'Only not for you. Being a Turk or a Jew you are a simple, Oriental, monogamous, faithful soul...' He added again: 'I hope to goodness the sergeant-cook has the sense not to keep the men's dinners back for the general's inspection...But of course he will not...'