MIXED NOTIONS.

No. X.--THE BEHRING-SEA ARBITRATION.

(_Scene and Persons as usual._ _The Conversation has already begun._)

_First Well-informed Man_ (_concluding a tirade_). ---- so what I want

to know is this: are we or are we not to submit to the Yankees? It's

all very well talking about Chicago Exhibitions and all that, but if

they're going to capture our ships and prevent us killing seals, why,

the sooner we tell 'em to go to blue blazes the better. And as for its

being a _mare clausum_----

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_Inquirer_ (_interrupting_). Who was she? What's she got to do with

it?

_First W. I. M._ (_laughing vigorously_). Ha! ha! that's a good 'un.

_Inquirer_ (_nettled_). Oh, laugh away, laugh away. That's you all

over.

_First W. I. M._ My dear chap, I'm very sorry, but I really couldn't

help it. There's no woman in the business at all. _Mare clausum_

merely means the place where they catch the seals, you know; _mare_,

Latin for sea.

_Inquirer._ Oh! I should have known that directly, if you'd only

pronounced it properly. But what does _clausum_ mean?

_First W. I. M._ Well, of course, that means--well, a clause, don't

you know. It's in the treaty.

_Average Man_ (_looking up from his paper_). It used to be the Latin

for "closed," but I suppose it's altered now.

_First W. I. M._ (_incredulously_). It can't mean that, anyhow. Who

ever heard of a closed sea, I should like to know?

_Second W. I. M._ (_hazarding a suggestion_). It _might_ mean a

harbour, you know, or something of that sort.

_Average Man._ I daresay it _might_ mean that, but it doesn't happen

to be a harbour (_relapses into paper_).

_Second W. I. M._ Oh, well, I only made the suggestion.

[_A pause._

_Inquirer._ But what are they arbitrating about in Paris? It says

(_reading from newspaper_) "When Mr. CARTER, the United States

Counsel, had concluded his speech, he was complimented by the

President, the Baron DE COURCEL, who told him he had spoken on

behalf of humanity." I thought old CARNOT was President of the French

Republic.

_First W. I. M._ So he is.

_Inquirer_. But this paper says Baron DE COURCEL is President.

_Second W. I. M._ Oh, I suppose that's one of CARNOT's titles, All

these blessed foreigners are Barons, or something of that sort.

_Inquirer._ Ah, I suppose that must be it. But what have the French

got to do with the Behring Sea? I thought it was all between us and

the Yankees.

_First W. I. M._ So it is--but the French are arbitrating. That's how

they come into the business. I can't say, personally, I like these

arbitrations. We're always arbitrating now, and giving everything

away. If we think we're right, why can't we say so, and stick to it,

and let the French, and the Yankees, and the Russians, and all the

rest of 'em, take it from us, if they can?

_Second W. I. M._ Take what from us?

_First W. I. M._ Why, whatever it happens to be, the Behring Sea, or

anything else. We're so deuced afraid of everybody now, we never

show fight; it's perfectly sickening. But of course you can't expect

anything else from old GLADSTONE.

_Second W. I. M._ That's right--shove it all on to old GLADSTONE.

But you're wrong this time. It was JO CHAMBERLAIN, one of your

own blessed Unionists, that you're so proud of, who arranged this

arbitration.

_First W. I. M._ I know that, my dear boy; but CHAMBERLAIN was a

Radical then; so where are you now?

[_A pause._

_Inquirer_ (_who has continued his reading, suddenly, with a puzzled

air_). I say, you know, this is too much of a good thing, bringing

the Russians into the business. It says--(_reads_)--"documents were

submitted, on behalf of the United States, to prove that Russia had

never abandoned her sovereign rights in the manner suggested by Great

Britain." How, on earth, does Russia manage to crop up everywhere? And

where is this confounded Behring Sea?

_Second W. I. M._ (_vaguely_). It's somewhere in America, or

Newfoundland, or thereabouts.

_Inquirer._ But how about Russia?

_Second W. I. M._ Oh, Russia shoves her oar in whenever we get into a

difficulty of any kind anywhere.

_Inquirer_ (_persisting_). Yes--but how can she have any "sovereign

rights" in America?

_Second W. I. M._ (_haughtily, but evasively_). My dear fellow, if

you had followed the thing properly, you wouldn't ask the question.

There's no time now to explain it all to you, as it's very

complicated, and goes back a long way. But you may take it from me

that Russia has got certain rights, and that she means to make things

as disagreeable for us as she can.

[_A pause._

_Inquirer._ It's rather a rum start, isn't it? sending out Sir

CHARLES RUSSELL and Sir RICHARD WEBSTER. They're on opposite sides of

politics.

_First W. I. M._ That's just why they send 'em. RUSSELL has got to put

the Liberal view, and WEBSTER the Conservative.

_Inquirer._ Of course, of course; I never thought of that. By the way,

have you ever seen a seal?

_First W. I. M._ They've got one at the Zoo. Catches fish, and kisses

the keeper, and all that sort of game.

_Inquirer._ What, that big beast that looks as if it was made of

india-rubber, with long whiskers and a sort of fish-tail?

_First W. I. M._ That's it.

_Inquirer_ (_with profound disgust_). Well, I _am_ blessed! Is _that_

all they're jawing about?

[_Terminus._

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