His was a naturally irritable mind, which gave him point and passion; and moreover he had a certain obsti nate originality and a generous disposition. SO that he was always lively, sometimes spacious, and never vile. He loved to write and talk. He talked about eyerything, he had ideas about everything; he could no more help hav ing ideas about everything than a dog can resist smelling at your heels. He sniffed at the heels of reality. Lots of people found him interesting and stimulating, a few found him seriously exasperating. He had ideas in the utmost profusion about races and empires and social order and political institutions and gardens and automobiles and the future of India and China and aesthetics and America and the education of mankind in general. And all that sort of thing.

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