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CHAPTER EIGHT

One oughtn't to talk about religion with Alice in the room. It put ideas into her head.
`What are we going to do in the next world?' asked Reginald, coming back with a sigh to this one. `I'm not arguing, I'm wondering.'
`It will be a different sort of life, obviously. One can't speculate. Presumably our duty will be as clear to us there, as it seems to me to be here.' The words came back to him as he said them: good, measured words. He felt that an intelligent man was weighing his words. Very good wine, too. Lovely woman, Mrs. Wellard. He felt sure and at ease.
`Dear, you do have such marvellous fish. Doesn't she, Fairlie? We always say -'
Alice was out of the room now. One could talk about fish and immortality with freedom.
`Do you like it?' said Sylvia eagerly. `I'll tell Mrs. Hosken. She's always glad when you two come to dinner, because she knows how you like things.'
`I like this hock of yours,' said Hildersham to his fellow-man, asserting his sex. `Very delicate.'
`Do you mind going on with it?'
`Delighted. Much prefer it, in fact. You must tell me about it.' He tasted it again with the air of one listening for something. `Ninety-seven, isn't it?'
Reginald was tempted to say `Yes', but decided at random to say `Ninety-nine'. Hildersham said `Ah!' accepting the correction as somehow more confirmatory of his taste than confirmation would have been. Grace marvelled again at men's expert knowledge of wine. Reginald marvelled again at the ease with which one gives the impression of expert knowledge. Sylvia said, `I'm afraid we shall have to light the candles. Do you mind, darling?' And the candles are lighted.

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