GEOFFREY I know; I know. I've been going up and down the country, excusing even your excesses on the ground that no movement can force its way to the front without treading on innumerable toes. For me, now, to cry halt merely because it happens to be my own toes that are inthe way would be--ridiculous--absurd--would be monstrous. [Nobody contradicts him.] You are perfectly justified- -if this case means what you say it does--in putting up a candidate against me for East Poplar. Only, naturally, it cannot be Annys. [He reaches out his hand to where ANNYS stands a little behind him, takes her hand.] Annys and I have fought more than one election. It has been side by side.
ELIZABETHThe lady a little behind.
GEOFFREY[Hemovesawaywithanexpressionofdeep annoyance.]
JANET [She comes forward. She holds forth her hands with a half- appealing, half-commanding gesture. She almost seems inspired.] Would it not be so much better if, in this first political contest between man and woman, the opponents were two people honouring one another, loving one another? Would it not show to all the world that man and woman may meet--contend in public life without anger, without scorn? [There is a pause. They stand listening.] I do not know, but it seems to me that if Mr. Chilvers could bring himself to do this it would be such a big thing-- perhaps the most chivalrous thing that a man has ever done to help women. If he would put aside, quite voluntarily, all the man's privilege--just say to the people, "Now choose--one of us two to serve you. We stand before you, equal, my wife and I." I don't know how to put it, but I feel that by merely doing that one thing Mr. Chilvers would solve the whole problem. It would prove that good men are ready to give us of their free accord all that we claim. We should gain our rights, not by warfare, but through love and understanding.Wouldn't that be--so much better? [She looks--her hands still appealing--from one to the other.]
[Another silence.They have all been carried a little off their feet by JANET'S earnestness.]
ANNYS[She touches him.]What do you think, dear?
GEOFFREYYes, there's a good deal, of course, in what Miss Blake says.
ANNYSIt WOULD be a big thing for you to do.
PHOEBEYou see, whatever happened, the seat would be yours.
This case only gives us the right to go to the poll.We are keen upon Annys because she's our best card, that's all.
GEOFFREYDo you wish it?
ANNYS [She smiles up at him.] I'd rather fight you than any one else.
GEOFFREY You are not afraid that the situation might be--just a trifle comical?
ANNYS [Shakes her head.] No. I think everybody will say it was rather splendid of you.
GEOFFREYWell, if it will help women.
ANNYS [She holds out her hand. She is still in exalted mood.] We will show how man and woman may be drawn nearer to one another by rivalry for noble ends.
ST. HERBERT [He shakes GEOFFREY'S somewhat limp hand.] I envy you. The situation promises to be piquant.
MRS. MOUNTCALM-VILLIERSIt will be a battle of roses.
LADY MOGTON I must go. I shall see you both again to-morrow. [She kisses GEOFFREY.] This is an historic day.
GEOFFREYYes.I daresay we shall all remember it.
LADY MOGTON [To JANET.] I will get you to come to the station with me. I can give you your instructions in the cab. [She kisses ANNYS.] You have been called to a great work. Be worthy of it.
[They are all making ready to go. ANNYS has rung the bell for HAKE.]
JANET[To ANNYS.]Are you glad?
ANNYS [Kisses her.] You showed me the whole thing in a new light. You were splendid. [She turns to ELIZABETH.] Didn't I tell you he would convert you?
ELIZABETH I was wrong to judge all men guilty. There are also-- the innocent.
ANNYS [For a moment--but a moment only--she is pleased. Then the doubtful meaning of ELIZABETH'S words strikes her.]
[Enter HAKE.]
ANNYS[She has to dismiss ELIZABETH.]Oh, Hake--[To LADY MOGTON.] You'll want a cab, won't you, mamma?
LADY MOGTONA taxi-- Goodbye, everybody. [She sails out.]
MRS.MOUNTCALM-VILLIERSIhavemycarriage.[To ELIZABETH.]Can I give you a lift?
ELIZABETHThank you.[To GEOFFREY.]We shall meet again.
GEOFFREYI feel sure of it.
[MRS. MOUNTCALM-VILLIERS and ELIZABETH go out.]
PHOEBE[To HAKE.]Are Miss Blake's things dry yet?
JANETThey'll be quite all right, dear.Please don't trouble. [She advances a timid hand to GEOFFREY.]Goodbye, Mr. Chilvers.
GEOFFREY[He takes it smiling.]Goodbye. [She goes out; HAKE follows.]
PHOEBEGoodbye, old boy.[They shake hands.]Don't you let her walk over you.Make her fight.
ANNYS[Laughing.]Don't you worry about that.
