re。 They fought because if they refused they faced the revolver bullets of their officers；men like themselves； who also fought because it was their profession； because it was in the traditions of their family； but who would； I think； have very much preferred disporting themselves in the dancing halls of their cities； drinking champagne with the ladies of their choice； or gambling with cards。 I do not say that these were not brave men； all of them。 I myself saw them face death by the hundreds； but the lust of battle was in their veins then； the taste of blood upon their palates。 We do not claim to be called world conquerors because we overcame these men。 If one could have seen into the hearts of our own soldiers as they marched into battle； and seen also into the hearts of those others who lay there sullenly waiting； one would not have wondered then。 There was； indeed； nothing to wonder at。 What we cannot make you understand over here is that every Japanese soldier who crept across the bare plains or lay stretched in the trenches； who loaded his rifle and shot and killed and waited for death；every man felt something beating in his heart which those others did not feel。 We have no great army； Mr。 Haviland； but what we have is a great nation who have things beating in their heart the knowledge of which seems somehow to have grown cold amongst you Western people。 The boy is born with it； it is there in his very soul； as dear to him as the little home where he lives； the blossoming trees under which he plays。 It leads him to the rifle and the drill ground as naturally as the boys of your country turn to the cricket fields and the football ground。 Over here you call that spirit patriotism。 It was something which beat in the heart of every one of those hundreds of thousands of men； something which kept their eyes clear and bright as they marched into battle； which made them look Death itself in the face； and fight even while the blackness crept over them。 You see； your own people have so many interests； so many excitements； so much to distract。 With us it is not so。 In the heart of the Japanese comes the love of his parents； the love of his wife and children； and； deepest； perhaps； of all the emotions he knows； the strong magnificent background to his life； the love of the country which bore him； which shelters them。 It is for his home he fights； for his simple joys amongst those who are dear to him； for the great mysterious love of the Motherland。 Forgive me if I have expressed myself badly； have repeated myself often。 It is a matter which I find it so hard to talk about； so hard here to make you understand。〃
〃But you must not think； Prince； that we over here are wholly lacking in that same instinct；〃 the Duke said。 〃Remember our South African war； and the men who came to arms and rallied round the flag when their services were needed。〃
〃I do remember that；〃 the Prince answered。 〃I wish that I could speak of it in other terms。 Yet it seems to me that I must speak as I find things。 You say that the men came to arms。 They did； but how？ Untrained； unskilled in carrying weapons； they rushed across the seas to be the sport of the farmers who cut them off or shot them down； to be a hindrance in the way of the mercenaries who fought for you。 Yes； you say they rallied to the call！ What brought them？ Excitement； necessity； necessities of their social standing； bravado； cheap heroismany one of these。 But I tell you that patriotism as we understand it is a deeper thing。 In the land where it flourishes there is no great pre…eminence in what you call sports or games。 It does not come like a whirlwind on the wings of disaster。 It grows with the limbs and the heart of the boy； grows with his muscles and his brawn。 It is part of his conscience； part of his religion。 As he realizes that he has a country of his own to protect； a dear； precious heritage come down to him through countless ages； so he learns that it is his sacred duty to know how to do his share in defending it。 The spare time of our youth； Mr。 Haviland； is spent learning to shoot； to scout； to bear hardships； to acquire the arts of war。 I tell you that there was not one general who went with our troops to Manchuria； but a hundred thousand。 We have no great army。 We are a nation of men whose religion it is to fight when their country's welfare is threatened。〃
There was a short silence。 The Prime Minister and Bransome exchanged rapid glances。
〃These； then；〃 Penelope said slowly； 〃were the things you left unsaid。〃
The Prince raised his hand a littlea deprecatory gesture。
〃Perhaps even now；〃 he said； 〃it was scarcely courteous of me to say them； only I know that they come to you as no new thing。 There are many of your countrymen who are speaking to you now in the Press as I； a stranger； have spoken。 Sometimes it is harder to believe one of your own family。 That is why I have dared to say so much；I； a foreigner； eager and anxious only to observe and to learn。 I think； perhaps； that it is to such that the truth comes easiest。〃
Of a purpose； the three men who were there said nothing。 The Prince offered Penelope his arm。
〃I will not be disappointed；〃 he said。 〃You promised that you would show me the palm garden。 I have talked too much。〃
CHAPTER XXIX。 A RACE
The Prince； on his way back from his usual before…breakfast stroll； lingered for a short time amongst the beds of hyacinths and yellow crocuses。 Somehow or other； these spring flowers； stiffly set out and with shrivelled edgesa little reminiscent of the last east windstill seemed to him； in their perfume at any rate； to being him memories of his own country。 Pink and blue and yellow； in all manner of sizes and shapes； the beds spread away along the great front below the terrace of the castle。 This morning the wind was coming from the west。 The sun； indeed； seemed already to have gained some strength。 The Prince sat for a moment or two upon the gray stone balustrade； looking to where the level country took a sudden ascent and ended in a thick belt of pine trees。 Beyond lay the sea。 As he sat there with folded arms； he was surely a fatalist。 The question as to whether or not he should ever reach it； should ever find himself really bound for home； was one which seemed to trouble him slightly enough。 He thought with a faint； wistful interest of the various ports of call； of the days which might pass； each one bringing him nearer the end。 He suffered himself； even； to think of that faint blur upon the horizon； the breath of the spicy winds； the strange home perfumes of the bay； as he drew nearer and nearer to the outstretched arms of his country。 Well； if not he； another！ It was something to have done one's best。
The rustle of a woman's garment disturbed him； and he turned his head。 Penelope stood there in her trim riding habit；a garb in which he had never seen her。 She held her skirts in her hand and looked at him with a curious little smile。
〃It is too early in the morning； Prince；〃 she said； 〃for you to sit there dreaming so long and so earnestly。 Come in to breakfast。 Every one is down； for a wonder。〃
〃Breakfast； by all means；〃 he answered； coming blithely up the broad steps。 〃You are going to ride this morning？〃
〃I suppose we all are； more or less；〃 she answered。 〃It is our hunt steeplechases； you know。 Poor Grace is in there nearly sobbing her eyes out。 Captain Chalmers has thrown her over。 Lady Barbaritythat's Grace's favorite mare； and her entry for the cupturned awkward with him yesterday； and he won't have anything more to do with her。〃
〃From your tone；〃 he remarked； pushing open the French windows； 〃I gather that this is a tragedy。 I； unfortunately； do not understand。〃
〃You should ask Grace herself；〃 Penelope said。 〃There she is。〃
Lady Grace looked round from her place at the head of the breakfast table。
〃Come and sympathize with me； Prince；〃 she cried。 〃For weeks I have been fancying myself the proud possessor of the hunt cup。 Now that horrid man； Captain Chalmers； has thrown me over at the last moment。 He refuses to ride my mare because she was a little fractious yesterday。〃
〃It is a great misfortune；〃 the Prince said in a tone of polite regret； 〃but surely it is not irreparable？ There must be otherswhy not your own groom？〃
A smile went round the table。 The Duke hastened to explain。
〃The race is for gentlemen riders only；〃 he said。 〃The horses have to be the property of members of the hunt。 There would be no difficulty； of course； in finding a substitute for Captain Chalmers； but the race takes place this morning； and I am afraid； with all due respect to my daughter； that her mare hasn't the best of reputations。〃
〃I won't have a word said against Lady Barbarity；〃 Lady Grace declared。 〃Captain Chalmers is a good horseman； of course but for a lightweight he has the worst hands I ever knew。〃
〃But surely amongst your immediate friends there must be many others；〃 the Prince said。 〃Sir Charles； for instance？〃
〃Charlie is riding his own horse；〃 Lady Grace answered。 〃He hasn't the ghost of a chance； but； of course； he won't give it up。〃
〃Not I！〃 Somerfield answered； gorgeous in pink coat and riding breeches。 〃My old horse may not be fast； but he can go the course； and I'm none too certain of the others。 Some of those hurdles'll take a bit of doing。〃
〃It is a shame；〃 the Prince remarked； 〃that you should be disappointed； Lady Grace。 Would they let me ride for you？〃
Nothing the Prince could have said would have astonished the little company more。 Somerfield came to a standstill in the middle of the room； with a cup of tea in one hand and a plate of ham in the other。
〃You！〃 Lady Grace exclaimed。
〃Do you really mean it； Prince？〃 Penelope cried。
〃Well； why not？〃 he asked； himself； in turn； somewhat surprised。 〃If I am eligible； and Lady Grace chooses； it seems to me very simple。〃
〃But；〃 the Duke intervened； 〃I did not knowwe did not know that you were a sportsman； Prince。〃
〃A sportsman？〃 the Prince repeated a little doubtfully。 〃Perhaps I am not that according to your point of view； but when it comes to a question or riding； why； that is easy enough。〃
〃Have you ever ridden in a steeplechase？〃 Somerfield asked him。
〃Never in my life；〃 the Prince declared。 〃F