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WHITE (_significantly_). No; wait. HILDA (_apprehensive at his turn_). Oh, yes. Before he came you said there was something--(_The phone rings. They both look at it._) That's for you. WHITE (_not moving_). Yes. HILDA _hardly believing his attititde_). Is--is it private? WHITE. No. Perhaps it will be easier this way. (_He hesitates, then goes to phone as she stands expectant._) Yes. Yes. Long Distance? Washington? (_Her lips repeat the word._) Yes. This is William White. Hello. Yes. Is this the Secretary speaking? Oh, I appreciate the honor of having you confirm it personally. Senator Bough is chairman? At his request? Ah, yes; war makes strange bedfellows. Yes. The passport and credentials? Oh, I'll be ready. Yes. Good-bye. (_He hangs up the receiver and looks at her._) HILDA. You, too! WHITE. I've been trying to tell you these last weeks; but I couldn't somehow. HILDA. You were ashamed? WHITE. No, dear; only I knew it would hurt you. HILDA. I'm not thinking of myself but of you. You are going to be part of this war? WHITE. I'm going to do what I can to help finish it. HILDA. By compromising with the beliefs of a lifetime? WHITE. No, dear; not that. I've accepted the appointment on this commission because I'm going to accept facts. HILDA. Have the facts of war changed, or is it you? WHITE. Neither has changed; but I'm going to act differently. I'm going to be part of it. Yes. I'm going to help direct the current. HILDA. I can't believe what I am hearing. Is it you, William White, speaking? You who, for twenty years, have stood against all war! WHITE. Yes. HILDA. And now, when the test comes, you are going to lend yourself to it! You of all men! WHITE. Hilda, dear; I didn't expect you to accept it easily; but I think I can make you see if you will let me. HILDA (_poignantly_). If I will let you! Why, Will, I must understand; I must. WHITE. Perhaps it will be difficult at first--with your standards. HILDA. But my standards were yours, Will. You gave them to me. You taught me. You took a young girl who loved you. You showed her the truth, and she followed you and has followed you gladly through hard years of struggle and poverty because of those ideals. And now you talk of my standards! Will, don't you see, I must understand? WHITE. Dear, standards are relative things; they differ with circumstance. HILDA. Have your ideals only been old clothes you change to suit
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