Rosalind perorated. "If we differ, we differ, not as to our end, but solely as to the means we, personally and individually, are prepared to employ." She looked round. "Agreed."
"Not agreed," said Dorothy and Miss Burstall and Miss Farmer all at once.
"I will now call on Miss Maud Blackadder to speak. She will explain to those of you who are strangers" (she glanced comprehensively at the eleven young girls) "the present program of the Union."
"I protest," said Miss Burstall. "There has been confusion."
"There really _has_, Rosalind," said Dorothy. "You _must_ get it straight. You can"t start all at sixes and sevens. I protest too."
"We all three protest," said Miss Farmer, frowning and blinking in an agony of protest.
"Silence, if you please, for the Chairwoman," said Miss Gilchrist.
"May we not say one word?"
"You may," said Rosalind, "in your turn. I now call on Miss Blackadder to speak."
At the sound of her own name Miss Blackadder jumped to her feet. The walking-stick fell to the floor with a light clatter and crash, preluding her storm. She jerked out her words at a headlong pace, as if to make up for the time the others had wasted in futilities.
"I am not going to say much, I am not going to take up your time. Too much time has been lost already. I am not a speaker, I am not a writer, I am not an intellectual woman, and if you ask me what I am and what I am here for, and what I am doing in the Union, and what the Union is doing with me, and what possible use I, an untrained girl, can be to you clever women" (she looked tempestuously at Miss Burstall and Miss Farmer who did not flinch), "I will tell you. I am a fighter. I am here to enlist volunteers. I am the recruiting sergeant for this district. That is the use my leaders, who should be _your_ leaders, are making of _me_."
Her head was thrown back, her body swayed, rocked from side to side with the violent rhythm of her speech.
"If you ask me why they have chosen _me_ I will tell you. It"s because I know what I want and because I know how to get what I want.
"I know what I want. Oh, yes, you think that"s nothing; you all think you know what you want. But do you? _Do_ you?"
"Of course we do!"
"We want the vote!"
"Nothing but the vote!"
"_Nothing but?_ Are you quite sure of that? Can you even say you want it till you know whether there are things you want more?"
"What are you driving at?"
"You"ll soon see what I"m driving at. I drive straight. And I ride straight. And I don"t funk my fences.
"Well--say you all want the vote. Do you know how much you want it? Do you know how much you want to pay for it? Do you know what you"re prepared to give up for it? Because, if you don"t know _that_, you don"t know how much you want it."
"We want it as much as you do, I imagine."
"You want it as much as I do? Good. _Then_ you"re going to pay the price whatever the price is. _Then_ you"re ready to give up everything else, your homes and your families and your friends and your incomes. Until you"re enfranchised you are not going to own any _man_ as father, or brother or husband" (her voice rang with a deeper and stronger vibration) "or lover, or friend. And the man who does not agree with you, the man who refuses you the vote, the man who opposes your efforts to get the vote, the man who, whether he agrees with you or not, _will not help you to get it_, you count as your enemy. That is wanting the vote. That is wanting it as much as I do.
"You women--are you prepared to go against your men? To give up your men?"
There were cries of "Rather!" from two of the eleven young girls who had come too soon.
Miss Burstall shook her head and murmured, "Hopeless confusion of thought. If _this_ is what it"s going to be like, Heaven help us!"
"You really _are_ getting a bit mixed," said Dorothy.
"We protest--"
"Protest then; protest as much as you like. Then we shall know where we are; then we shall get things straight; then we can begin. You all want the vote. Some of you don"t know how much, but at least you know you want it. n.o.body"s confused about that. Do you know how you"re going to get it? Tell me that."
Lest they should spoil it all by telling her Miss Blackadder increased her vehement pace. "You don"t because you can"t and _I_ will tell you.
You won"t get it by talking about it or by writing about it, or by sitting down and thinking about it, you"ll get it by coming in with me, coming in with the Women"s Franchise Union, and fighting for it.
Fighting women, not talkers--not writers--not thinkers are what we want!" She sat down, heaving a little with the ground-swell of her storm, amid applause in which only Miss Burstall and Miss Farmer did not join. She was now looking extraordinarily handsome.
Rosalind bent over and whispered something in her ear. She rose to her feet again, flushed, smiling at them, triumphant.
"Our Chairwoman has reminded me that I came here to tell you what the program of our Union is. And I can tell you in six words. It"s h.e.l.l-for-leather, and it"s Neck-or-nothing!"
"Now," said Rosalind sweetly, bowing towards Miss Burstall, "it"s your turn. We should like to know what you have to say."
Miss Burstall did not rise and in the end Dorothea spoke.
"My friend, Miss Rosalind Jervis, a.s.sumed that we were all agreed, not only as to our aims, but as to our policy. She has not yet discriminated between const.i.tutional and unconst.i.tutional means. When we protested, she quashed our protest. We took exception to the phrase "every means in our power," because that would commit us to all sorts of unconst.i.tutional things. It is in my power to squirt water into the back of the Prime Minister"s neck, or to land a bomb in the small of his back, or in the centre of the platform at his next public meeting. We were left to conclude that the only differences between us would concern our choice of the squirt or the bomb. As some of us here might equally object to using the bomb or the squirt, I submit that either our protest should have been allowed or our agreement should not have been taken for granted at the start.
"Again, Miss Maud Blackadder, in her sporting speech, her heroic speech, has not cleared the question. She has appealed to us to come in, without counting the cost; but she has said nothing to convince us that when our account at our bank is overdrawn, and we have declared war on all our male friends and relations, and have left our comfortable homes, and are all camping out on the open Heath--I repeat, she has said nothing to convince us that the price we shall have paid is going to get us the thing we want.
"She says that fighters are wanted, and not talkers and writers and thinkers. Are we not then to fight with our tongues and with our brains?
Is she leaving us anything but our bare fists? She has told us that she rides straight and that she doesn"t funk her fences; but she has not told us what sort of country she is going to ride over, nor where the fences are, not what h.e.l.l-for-leather and Neck-or-nothing means.
"We want meaning; we want clearness and precision. We have not been given it yet.
"I would let all this pa.s.s if Miss Blackadder were not your colour-sergeant. Is it fair to call for volunteers, for raw recruits, and not tell them precisely and clearly what services will be required of them? How many" (Dorothy glanced at the eleven) "realize that the leaders of your Union, Mrs. Palmerston-Swete, and Mrs. Blathwaite, and Miss Angela Blathwaite, demand from its members blind, unquestioning obedience?"
Maud Blackadder jumped up.
"I protest. I, too, have the right to protest. Miss Harrison calls me to order. She tells me to be clear and precise. Will she be good enough to be clear and precise herself? Will she say whether she is with us or against us? If she is not with us she is against us. Let her explain her position."
She sat down; and Rosalind rose.
"Miss Harrison," she said, "will explain her position to the Committee later. This is an open meeting till seven. It is now five minutes to.
Will any of you here"--she held the eleven with her eyes--"who were not present at the meeting in the Town Hall last Monday, hold up your hands.
No hands. Then you must all be aware of the object and the policy and the rules of the Women"s Franchise Union. Its members pledge themselves to help, as far as they can, the object of the Union; to support the decisions of their leaders; to abstain from public and private criticism of those decisions and of any words or actions of their leaders; and to obey orders--not blindly or unquestioningly, but within the terms of their undertakings.
"Those of you who wish to join us will please write your names and addresses on the slips of white paper, stating what kind of work you are willing to do and the amount of your subscription, if you subscribe, and hand your slips to the Secretary at the door, as you go out."
Miss Burstall and Miss Farmer went out. Miss Blackadder counted--"One--two--"
Eight of the eleven young girls signed and handed in the white slips at the door, and went out.
"Three--four--"
Miss Blackadder reckoned that Dorothea Harrison"s speech had cost her five recruits. Her own fighting speech had carried the eleven in a compact body to her side: Dorothea"s speech had divided and scattered them again.