whom the Civil Service abounds.
â A table, Ã table! â
Talking of the pound, they followed me down the stairs in answer to Lauraâs shout.
âFancy French muck again, Hilary!â
âI sympathize with Wittgenstein who said he didnât mind what he ate so long as it was always the same.â
âHilary lives on baked beans when he isnât here. What did you have for lunch today, Hilary?â
âBaked beans, of course.â
âHave some white wine, Hilary.â
âJust a smidget.â
âAre those boys at your place still smoking pot?â
âI donât know what they do.â
âAnother case of separation!â
âI must come and see them again,â said Laura. âIâm writing another article. And I feel I might be able to help them somehow. All right, Hilary, no need to sneer!â
Laura, as part of the latest exaltation, was attending lectures on sociology and writing intellectual womenâs page journalism about âthe youngâ.
âThe young are so selfless and brave compared with us.â
âYah.â
âI mean it, Hilary. They are brave. They take such big decisions and they donât worry about money and status and they arenât afraid to live in the present. They put their whole lives at risk for the sake of ideas and experience.â
âMore fools they.â
âIâm sure you were fearfully anxious and careful when you were young, Hilary.â
âI thought about nothing but my exams.â
âThere you are. When are you going to tell me about your childhood, Hilary?â
âNever.â
âHilary is pathologically discreet.â
âIn my view, the pound should not have been allowed to float,â said Clifford Larr.
âWith this crisis on weâve decided to stay at home for Christmas.â
âYou know so many languages, Hilary, but you never travel.â
âI think Hilary never leaves London.â
âI think he never leaves the perimeter of the royal parks.â
âDo you still run round Hyde Park every morning, Hilary?â
âWhatâs your view of the pound, Hilary?â
âThat it should bash every other currency to pieces.â
âHilary is so competitive and chauvinistic.â
âI love my country.â
âSo old-fashioned.â
âIf you sing Land of Hope and Glory, Freddie will sing Soviet Fatherland. â
âPatriotism used to be taught in schools,â said Clifford Larr.
âMy school regarded patriotism as bad form,â said Freddie.
âEton is so bolshy,â said Laura.
âThe government will fall on price increases,â said Clifford Larr.
âIâm fed up with hearing the proles binding about the price of meat,â said Freddie.
âWhy donât they eat caviare.â
âHilary has missed the point as usual.â
âThey donât have to eat beef all the time, we donât.â
âThey could live on beans, Hilary does.â
âOr pilchards. Or brown rice. Much healthier.â
âAll right. I just donât like Freddieâs vocabularyâ
âHilary is so combative.â
âTalking of proles, Hilary, I wish youâd tell Arthur Fisch not to let those drunks visit him at the office.â
âThey arenât drunks, theyâre drug addicts.â
âBut do you agree, Hilary?â
âI agree.â
âI mean, it wonât do.â
âHilary, has Freddie told you about the office pantomime?â
âNo, I havenât told him. Itâs to be Peter Pan. â
âOh no!â
âDonât you like Peter Pan, Hilary?â
âItâs my favourite play.â
âHilary thinks Freddie will desecrate it.â
âNo need to ask who will play Hook and Mr Darling.â
âThe director always bags the star part.â
âFreddie is an actor manqué. â
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