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He took her portrait from the mantelpiece and handed it me。 It seemed to me the face of a hard； narrow woman； but； of course； he raved about her。
As he talked； there fluttered to the ground from the heap before him an old restaurant bill； and； stooping； he picked it up and held it in his hand； musing。
〃Have you ever noticed how the scent of the champagne and the candles seems to cling to these things？〃 he said lightly； sniffing carelessly at it。 〃I wonder what's become of her？〃
〃I think I wouldn't think about her at all tonight；〃 I answered。
He loosened his hand； letting the paper fall into the fire。
〃My God！〃 he cried vehemently； 〃when I think of all the wrong I have donethe irreparable； ever…widening ruin I have perhaps brought into the worldO God！ spare me a long life that I may make amends。 Every hour； every minute of it shall be devoted to your service。〃
As he stood there； with his eager boyish eyes upraised； a light seemed to fall upon his face and illumine it。 I had pushed the photograph back to him； and it lay upon the table before him。 He knelt and pressed his lips to it。
〃With your help； my darling； and His；〃 he murmured。
The next morning he was married。 She was a well…meaning girl； though her piety； as is the case with most people； was of the negative order； and her antipathy to things evil much stronger than her sympathy with things good。 For a longer time than I had expected she kept him straightperhaps a little too straight。 But at last there came the inevitable relapse。
I called upon him； in answer to an excited message； and found him in the depths of despair。 It was the old story； human weakness； combined with lamentable lack of the most ordinary precautions against being found out。 He gave me details； interspersed with exuberant denunciations of himself； and I undertook the delicate task of peace…maker。
It was a weary work； but eventually she consented to forgive him。 His joy； when I told him； was boundless。
〃How good women are；〃 he said； while the tears came into his eyes。 〃But she shall not repent it。 Please God； from this day forth； I'll〃
He stopped； and for the first time in his life the doubt of himself crossed his mind。 As I sat watching him； the joy died out of his face； and the first hint of age passed over it。
〃I seem to have been 'tidying up and starting afresh' all my life；〃 he said wearily； 〃I'm beginning to see where the untidiness lies； and the only way to get rid of it。〃
I did not understand the meaning of his words at the time； but learnt it later on。
He strove； according to his strength； and fell。 But by a miracle his transgression was not discovered。 The facts came to light long afterwards； but at the time there were only two who knew。
It was his last failure。 Late one evening I received a hurriedly… scrawled note from his wife； begging me to come round。
〃A terrible thing has happened；〃 it ran； 〃Charley went up to his study after dinner； saying he had some 'tidying up；' as he calls it； to do； and did not wish to be disturbed。 In clearing out his desk he must have handled carelessly the revolver that he always keeps there； not remembering； I suppose； that it was loaded。 We heard a report； and on rushing into the room found him lying dead on the floor。 The bullet had passed right through his heart。〃
Hardly the type of man for a hero！ And yet I do not know。 Perhaps he fought harder than many a man who conquers。 In the world's courts； we are compelled to judge on circumstantial evidence only； and the chief witness； the man's soul； cannot very well be called。
I remember the subject of bravery being discussed one evening at a dinner party； when a German gentleman present related an anecdote； the hero of which was a young Prussian officer。
〃I cannot give you his name；〃 our German friend explained〃the man himself told me the story in confidence； and though he personally； by virtue of his after record； could afford to have it known； there are other reasons why it should not be bruited about。
〃How I learnt it was in this way。 For a dashing exploit performed during the brief war against Austria he had been presented with the Iron Cross。 This； as you are well aware； is the most highly…prized decoration in our army； men who have earned it are usually conceited about it； and； indeed； have some excuse for being so。 He； on the contrary； kept his locked in a drawer of his desk； and never wore it except when compelled by official etiquette。 The mere sight of it seemed to be painful to him。 One day I asked him the reason。 We are very old and close friends； and he told me。
〃The incident occurred when he was a young lieutenant。 Indeed； it was his first engagement。 By some means or another he had become separated from his company； and； unable to regain it； had attached himself to a line regiment stationed at the extreme right of the Prussian lines。
〃The enemy's effort was mainly directed against the left centre； and for a while our young lieutenant was nothing more than a distant spectator of the battle。 Suddenly； however； the attack shifted； and the regiment found itself occupying an extremely important and critical position。 The shells began to fall unpleasantly near； and the order was given to 'grass。'
〃The men fell upon their faces and waited。 The shells ploughed the ground around them； smothering them with dirt。 A horrible； griping pain started in my young friend's stomach； and began creeping upwards。 His head and heart both seemed to be shrinking and growing cold。 A shot tore off the head of the man next to him； sending the blood spurting into his face； a minute later another ripped open the back of a poor fellow lying to the front of him。
〃His body seemed not to belong to himself at all。 A strange； shrivelled creature had taken possession of it。 He raised his head and peered about him。 He and three soldiersyoungsters； like himself； who had never before been under fireappeared to be utterly alone in that hell。 They were the end men of the regiment； and the configuration of the ground completely hid them from their comrades。
〃They glanced at each other； these four； and read one another's thoughts。 Leaving their rifles lying on the grass； they commenced to crawl stealthily upon their bellies； the lieutenant leading； the other three following。
〃Some few hundred yards in front of them rose a small； steep hill。 If they could reach this it would shut them out of sight。 They hastened on； pausing every thirty yards or so to lie still and pant for breath； then hurrying on again； quicker than before； tearing their flesh against the broken ground。
〃At last they reached the base of the slope； and slinking a little way round it； raised their heads and looked back。 Where they were it was impossible for them to be seen from the Prussian lines。
〃They sprang to their feet and broke into a wild race。 A dozen steps further they came face to face with an Austrian field battery。
〃The demon that had taken possession of them had been growing stronger the further they had fled。 They were not men； they were animals mad with fear。 Driven by the same frenzy that prompted other panic…stricken creatures to