t. We'll insert any
reasonable safeguards. We'll concede anything that Ulster likes to
ask, but we're pledged, absolutely pledged, to the Bill."
"Well," I said, "as far as pledges are concerned, we're pledged
against it."
"What we deprecate," said Sir Samuel, "is violence of any kind.
Constitutional agitation, even if carried on with great bitterness is
one thing. Violence--but I'm sure, Lord Kilmore, that we can rely on
you to use your influence at the meeting this afternoon to secure the
acceptance of the terms we offer. I'm sure we can count on you. You
can't _want_ bloodshed."
I did not want bloodshed, of course. I do not suppose that anybody
did. What Clithering could not understand was that some
people--without wanting bloodshed--might prefer it to Home Rule. He
left me, still I fancy relying on my well-known moderation. No man
ever relied on a more utterly useless crutch. Moderation has never
been of the slightest use anywhere in Ireland and was certainly a vain
thing in Belfast that day.
I walked round to the club and found nobody in it except Conroy. He
alone, among the leading supporters of the Loyalist movement, had
failed to go to church. I thought I might try how he would regard the
policy of moderation.
"I suppose," I said, "that you'll have to give up this meeting
to-morrow."
"I don't think so," said Conroy.
"I've just been talking to Sir Samuel Clithering," I said, "and he
thinks there'll be bloodshed if you don't."
"I reckon he's right there. We're kind of out for that, aren't we?"
"It won't be so pleasant," I said, "when it's your blood that's shed.
I don't mean yours personally, I mean your friends."
"The other side will do some of the bleeding," said Conroy.
"Still," I said, "in the end they'll win."
"I wouldn't bet too heavy on that," said Conroy.
"You don't mean to say that you think that a handful of north of
Ireland farmers and mechanics can stand up against the British
Empire?"
"It's fixed in my mind," said Conroy, "that the British lion will get
his tail twisted a bit before he's through with this business. I don't
say that he won't make good in the end. Nobody but God Almighty can
tell this minute whether he will or not; but he'll be considerable
less frisky when he's finished than he is to-day."
"But," I said, "even supposing you clear the streets of the soldiers
and police to-morrow--I do not see how you can; but if you do the
Government will simply anchor
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