He made them feel shy and therefore uncomfortable.
His appearance then caused a sort of awkwardness, but he, happily insensible, was breezily cordial to all and sundry.
The fact was that he was strangely unconscious of other people.
She was in a class by herself, she and a little group of friends they had in London, but he could never quite realize that the people of the colony, the government officials and the planters and their wives, were human beings.
They were to him like pawns in a game.
He laughed with them, chaffed them, and was amiably tolerant of them; with a chuckle Anne told herself that he was rather like the master of a preparatory school taking little boys out on a picnic and anxious to give them a good time.
She was afraid it wasn't much good telling Alban.
He was incapable of the dissimulation which, she happily realized, came so easily to her.
What was one to do with these people?
The men had come out to the colony as lads from second-rate schools, and life had taught them nothing.
At fifty they had the outlook of hobbledehoys.
Most of them drank a great deal too much. They read nothing worth reading. Their ambition was to be like everybody else.
Their highest praise was to say that a man was a damned good sort.
If you were interested in the things of the spirit you were a prig.
They were eaten up with envy of one another and devoured by petty jealousies.
And the women, poor things, were obsessed by petty rivalries.
They made a circle that was more provincial than any in the smallest town in England.
They were prudish and spiteful.
What did it matter if they did not like Alban?
They would have to put up with him because his ability was so great. He was clever and energetic. They could not say that he did not do his work well. He had been successful in every post he had occupied.
With his sensitiveness and his imagination he understood the native mind and he was able to get the natives to do things that no one in his position could.
He had a gift for languages, and he spoke all the local dialects.
He not only knew the common tongue that most of the government officials spoke, but was acquainted with the niceties of the language and on occasion could make use of a ceremonial speech that flattered and impressed the chiefs.
He had a gift for organization.
He was not afraid of responsibility.
In due course he was bound to be made a Resident.
Alban had some interest in England; his father was a brigadier-general killed in the war, and though he had no private means he had influential friends.
He spoke of them with pleasant irony.
'The great advantage of democratic government,' he said, 'is that merit, with influence to back it, can be pretty sure of receiving its due reward.'
Alban was so obviously the ablest man in the Service that there seemed no reason why he should not eventually be made Governor.
Then, thought Anne, his air of superiority, of which they complained, would be in place.
They would accept him as their master and he would know how to make himself respected and obeyed.
The position she foresaw did not dazzle her.
She accepted it as a right.
It would be fun for Alban to be Governor and for her to be the Governor's wife.
And what an opportunity!
They were sheep, the government servants and the planters; when Government House was the seat of culture they would soon fall into line.
When the best way to the Governor's favour was to be intelligent, intelligence would become the fashion.
She and Alban would cherish the native arts and collect carefully the memorials of a vanished past.
The country would make an advance it had never dreamed of.
They would develop it, but along lines of order and beauty.
They would instil into their subordinates a passion for that beautiful land and a loving interest in these romantic races.
They would make them realize what music meant.
They would cultivate literature.
They would create beauty.
It would be the golden age.
Suddenly she heard Alban's footstep.
Anne awoke from her day-dream.
All that was far away in the future.
Alban was only a District Officer yet and what was important was the life they were living now.