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  saidTarrionThenheleft,andtheStrongMandepartedtoseehowtheappointmentwastobeblocked……
  Followedapauseofelevendays;withthundersandlightningsandmuchtelegraphingTheappointmentwasnotaveryimportantone,carryingonlybetweenRs500andRs700amonth;but,astheViceroysaid,itwastheprincipleofdiplomaticsecrecythathadtobemaintained,anditwasmorethanlikelythataboysowellsuppliedwithspecialinformationwouldbeworthtranslatingSotheytranslatedhimTheymusthavesuspectedhim,thoughheprotestedthathisinformationwasduetosingulartalentsofhisownNow,muchofthisstory,includingtheafter-historyofthemissingenvelope,youmustfillinforyourself,becausetherearereasonswhyitcannotbewrittenIfyoudonotknowaboutthingsUpAbove,youwon’tunderstandhowtofillitin,andyouwillsayitisimpossible。
  WhattheViceroysaidwhenTarrionwasintroducedtohimwas:——“So,thisistheboywho’rusked’theGovernmentofIndia,isit?
  Recollect,Sir,thatisnotdoneTWICE。”Sohemusthaveknownsomething。
  WhatTarrionsaidwhenhesawhisappointmentgazettedwas:——“IfMrsHauksbeeweretwentyyearsyounger,andIherhusband,I
  shouldbeViceroyofIndiaintwentyyears。”
  WhatMrsHauksbeesaid,whenTarrionthankedher,almostwithtearsinhiseyes,wasfirst:——“Itoldyouso!”andnext,toherself:——“Whatfoolsmenare!”
  THECONVERSIONOFAURELIANMcGOGGIN。
  Ridewithanidlewhip,ridewithanunusedheel。
  But,onceinaway,therewillcomeadayWhenthecoltmustbetaughttofeelThelashthatfalls,andthecurbthatgalls,andthestingoftherowelledsteel。
  Life’sHandicap。
  ThisisnotataleexactlyItisaTract;andIamimmenselyproudofitMakingaTractisaFeat。
  Everymanisentitledtohisownreligiousopinions;butnoman——
  leastofallajunior——hasarighttothrustthesedownothermen’sthroatsTheGovernmentsendsoutweirdCiviliansnowandagain;
  butMcGogginwasthequeerestexportedforalongtimeHewasclever——brilliantlyclever——buthiscleverenessworkedthewrongwayInsteadofkeepingtothestudyofthevernaculars,hehadreadsomebookswrittenbyamancalledComte,Ithink,andamancalledSpencer,andaProfessorClifford[YouwillfindthesebooksintheLibrary。]Theydealwithpeople’sinsidesfromthepointofviewofmenwhohavenostomachsTherewasnoorderagainsthisreadingthem;buthisMammashouldhavesmackedhim。
  Theyfermentedinhishead,andhecameouttoIndiawithararefiedreligionoverandabovehisworkItwasnotmuchofacreedItonlyprovedthatmenhadnosouls,andtherewasnoGodandnohereafter,andthatyoumustworryalongsomehowforthegoodofHumanity。
  OneofitsminortenetsseemedtobethattheonethingmoresinfulthangivinganorderwasobeyingitAtleast,thatwaswhatMcGogginsaid;butIsuspecthehadmisreadhisprimers。
  IdonotsayawordagainstthiscreedItwasmadeupinTown,wherethereisnothingbutmachineryandasphaltandbuilding——allshutinbythefogNaturally,amangrowstothinkthatthereisnoonehigherthanhimself,andthattheMetropolitanBoardofWorksmadeeverythingButinthiscountry,whereyoureallyseehumanity——raw,brown,nakedhumanity——withnothingbetweenitandtheblazingsky,andonlytheused-up,over-handledearthunderfoot,thenotionsomehowdiesaway,andmostfolkcomebacktosimplertheoriesLife,inIndia,isnotlongenoughtowasteinprovingthatthereisnooneinparticularattheheadofaffairs。
  ForthisreasonTheDeputyisabovetheAssistant,theCommissionerabovetheDeputy,theLieutenant-GovernorabovetheCommissioner,andtheViceroyaboveallfour,undertheordersoftheSecretaryofState,whoisresponsibletotheEmpressIftheEmpressbenotresponsibletoherMaker——ifthereisnoMakerforhertoberesponsibleto——theentiresystemofOuradministrationmustbewrongWhichismanifestlyimpossibleAtHomemenaretobeexcusedTheyarestalledupagooddealandgetintellectually“beany。”Whenyoutakeagross,’beany“horsetoexercise,heslaversandslobbersoverthebittillyoucan’tseethehorns。
  ButthebitistherejustthesameMendonotget“beany“inIndiaTheclimateandtheworkareagainstplayingbrickswithwords。
  IfMcGogginhadkepthiscreed,withthecapitallettersandtheendingsin“isms。”tohimself,noonewouldhavecared;buthisgrandfathersonbothsideshadbeenWesleyanpreachers,andthepreachingstraincameoutinhismindHewantedeveryoneattheClubtoseethattheyhadnosoulstoo,andtohelphimtoeliminatehisCreatorAsagoodmanymentoldhim,HE
  undoubtedlyhadnosoul,becausehewassoyoung,butitdidnotfollowthathisseniorswereequallyundeveloped;and,whethertherewasanotherworldornot,amanstillwantedtoreadhispapersinthis“Butthatisnotthepoint——thatisnotthepoint!”AurelianusedtosayThenmenthrewsofa-cushionsathimandtoldhimtogotoanyparticularplacehemightbelieveinTheychristenedhimthe“Blastoderm“——hesaidhecamefromafamilyofthatnamesomewhere,inthepre-historicages——and,byinsultandlaughter,strovetochokehimdumb,forhewasanunmitigatednuisanceattheClub;besidesbeinganoffencetotheoldermenHisDeputyCommissioner,whowasworkingontheFrontierwhenAurelianwasrollingonabed-quilt,toldhimthat,foracleverboy,AurelianwasaverybigidiotAnd,youknow,ifhehadgoneonwithhiswork,hewouldhavebeencaughtuptotheSecretariatinafewyearsHewasjustthetypethatgoesthere——allhead,nophysiqueandahundredtheoriesNotasoulwasinterestedinMcGoggin’ssoulHemighthavehadtwo,ornone,orsomebody’selse’sHisbusinesswastoobeyordersandkeepabreastofhisfilesinsteadofdevastatingtheClubwith“isms。”
  Heworkedbrilliantly;buthecouldnotacceptanyorderwithouttryingtobetteritThatwasthefaultofhiscreedItmadementooresponsibleandlefttoomuchtotheirhonorYoucansometimesrideanoldhorseinahalter;butneveracolt。
  McGoggintookmoretroubleoverhiscasesthananyofthemenofhisyearHemayhavefanciedthatthirty-pagejudgmentsonfifty-
  rupeecases——bothsidesperjuredtothegullet——advancedthecauseofHumanityAtanyrate,heworkedtoomuch,andworriedandfrettedovertherebukeshereceived,andlecturedawayonhisridiculouscreedoutofoffice,tilltheDoctorhadtowarnhimthathewasoverdoingitNomancantoileighteenannasintherupeeinJunewithoutsufferingButMcGogginwasstillintellectually“beany“andproudofhimselfandhispowers,andhewouldtakenohintHeworkedninehoursadaysteadily。
  “Verywell。”saidthedoctor,“you’llbreakdownbecauseyouareover-enginedforyourbeam。”McGogginwasalittlechap。
  Oneday,thecollapsecame——asdramaticallyasifithadbeenmeanttoembellishaTract。
  ItwasjustbeforetheRainsWeweresittingintheverandahinthedead,hot,closeair,gaspingandprayingthattheblack-bluecloudswouldletdownandbringthecoolVery,veryfaraway,therewasafaintwhisper,whichwastheroaroftheRainsbreakingovertheriverOneofthemenheardit,gotoutofhischair,listened,andsaid,naturallyenough:——“ThankGod!”
  ThentheBlastodermturnedinhisplaceandsaid:——“Why?Iassureyouit’sonlytheresultofperfectlynaturalcauses——atmosphericphenomenaofthesimplestkindWhyyoushould,therefore,returnthankstoaBeingwhoneverdidexist——whoisonlyafigment——“
  “Blastoderm。”gruntedthemaninthenextchair,“dryup,andthrowmeoverthePioneerWeknowallaboutyourfigments。”TheBlastodermreachedouttothetable,tookuponepaper,andjumpedasifsomethinghadstunghimThenhehandedthepaperover。
  “AsIwassaying。”hewentonslowlyandwithaneffort——“duetoperfectlynaturalcauses——perfectlynaturalcausesImean——“
  “Hi!Blastoderm,you’vegivenmetheCalcuttaMercantileAdvertiser。”
  Thedustgotupinlittlewhorls,whilethetreetopsrockedandthekiteswhistledButnoonewaslookingatthecomingoftheRains。
  WewereallstaringattheBlastoderm,whohadrisenfromhischairandwasfightingwithhisspeechThenhesaid,stillmoreslowly:——
  “Perfectlyconceivable——dictionary——redoak——amenable——cause——
  retaining——shuttlecock——alone。”
  “Blastoderm’sdrunk。”saidonemanButtheBlastodermwasnotdrunkHelookedatusinadazedsortofway,andbeganmotioningwithhishandsinthehalflightasthecloudsclosedoverhead。
  Then——withascream:——
  “Whatisit?——Can’t——reserve——attainable——market——obscure——“
  Buthisspeechseemedtofreezeinhim,and——justasthelightningshottwotonguesthatcutthewholeskyintothreepiecesandtherainfellinquiveringsheets——theBlastodermwasstruckdumbHestoodpawingandchampinglikeahard-heldhorse,andhiseyeswerefullofterror。
  TheDoctorcameoverinthreeminutes,andheardthestory“It’saphasia。”hesaid“TakehimtohisroomIKNEWthesmashwouldcome。”WecarriedtheBlastodermacross,inthepouringrain,tohisquarters,andtheDoctorgavehimbromideofpotassiumtomakehimsleep。
  ThentheDoctorcamebacktousandtoldusthataphasiawaslikeallthearrearsof“PunjabHead“fallinginalump;andthatonlyoncebefore——inthecaseofasepoy——hadhemetwithsocompleteacaseImyselfhaveseenmildaphasiainanoverworkedman,butthissuddendumbnesswasuncanny——though,astheBlastodermhimselfmighthavesaid,dueto“perfectlynaturalcauses。”
  “He’llhavetotakeleaveafterthis。”saidtheDoctor“Hewon’tbefitforworkforanotherthreemonthsNo;itisn’tinsanityoranythinglikeitIt’sonlycompletelossofcontroloverthespeechandmemoryIfancyitwillkeeptheBlastodermquiet,though。”
  Twodayslater,theBlastodermfoundhistongueagainThefirstquestionheaskedwas:“Whatwasit?”TheDoctorenlightenedhim。
  “ButIcan’tunderstandit!”saidtheBlastoderm;“I’mquitesane;
  butIcan’tbesureofmymind,itseems——myOWNmemory——canI?”
  “GoupintotheHillsforthreemonths,anddon’tthinkaboutit。”
  saidtheDoctor。
  “ButIcan’tunderstandit。”repeatedtheBlastoderm“ItwasmyOWNmindandmemory。”
  “Ican’thelpit。”saidtheDoctor;“thereareagoodmanythingsyoucan’tunderstand;and,bythetimeyouhaveputinmylengthofservice,you’llknowexactlyhowmuchamandarecallhisowninthisworld。”
  ThestrokecowedtheBlastodermHecouldnotunderstanditHewentintotheHillsinfearandtrembling,wonderingwhetherhewouldbepermittedtoreachtheendofanysentencehebegan。
  ThisgavehimawholesomefeelingofmistrustThelegitimateexplanation,thathehadbeenoverworkinghimself,failedtosatisfyhimSomethinghadwipedhislipsofspeech,asamotherwipesthemilkylipsofherchild,andhewasafraid——horriblyafraid。
  SotheClubhadrestwhenhereturned;andifeveryoucomeacrossAurelianMcGogginlayingdownthelawonthingsHuman——hedoesn’tseemtoknowasmuchasheusedtoaboutthingsDivine——putyourforefingeronyourlipforamoment,andseewhathappens。
  Don’tblamemeifhethrowsaglassatyourhead!
  AGERMDESTROYER。
  PleasantitisfortheLittleTinGods,WhengreatJovenods;
  ButLittleTinGodsmaketheirlittlemistakesInmissingthehourwhengreatJovewakes。
  Asageneralrule,itisinexpedienttomeddlewithquestionsofStateinalandwheremenarehighlypaidtoworkthemoutforyou。