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Statistical Analysis
of Spatial and Spatio-
Temporal Point
Patterns
Third Edition
MONOGRAPHS ON STATISTICS AND APPLIED PROBABILITY
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Statistical Analysis
of Spatial and Spatio-
Temporal Point
Patterns
Third Edition
Peter J. Diggle
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To the memory of Julian Besag FRS, 1945-2010
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Contents
List of Figures xv
Preface xxix
1 Introduction 1
2 Preliminary testing 17
ix
x Contents
5 Nonparametric methods 83
5.1 Introduction . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 83
5.2 Estimating weighted integrals of the second-order intensity . 83
Contents xi
6 Models 99
6.1 Introduction . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 99
6.2 Contagious distributions . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 100
6.3 Poisson cluster processes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 101
6.4 Inhomogeneous Poisson processes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 104
6.5 Cox processes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 106
6.6 Trans-Gaussian Cox processes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 109
6.7 Simple inhibition processes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 110
6.8 Markov point processes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 112
6.8.1 Pairwise interaction point processes . . . . . . . . . . 114
6.8.2 More general forms of interaction . . . . . . . . . . . . 118
6.9 Other constructions . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 118
6.9.1 Lattice-based processes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 118
6.9.2 Thinned processes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 119
6.9.3 Superpositions . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 120
6.9.4 Interactions in an inhomogeneous environment . . . . 121
6.10 Multivariate models . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 123
6.10.1 Marked point processes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 123
6.10.2 Multivariate point processes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 123
6.10.3 How should multivariate models be formulated? . . . . 124
6.10.4 Cox processes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 125
6.10.5 Markov point processes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 128
References 245
Index 263
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List of Figures
xv
xvi List of Figures
4.6 The estimate K̂(t) − πt2 for the Japanese black pine data. —
— : data; − − − : plus and minus two standard errors under
complete spatial randomness. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 74
4.7 Transformed estimates of K̂(t) for the Japanese black pine
data. —— : data; − − − : plus and minus two standard er-
rors under
√ complete spatial randomness. The left-hand panel
shows K̂(t), the right-hand panel {K̂(t) − πt2 }/t. . . . . . 75
4.8 The estimate D̂(t) = K̂(t) − πt2 for the redwood data (left-
hand panel) and for the cell data (right-hand panel). ——
: data; − − − : plus and minus two standard errors under
complete spatial randomness. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 76
4.9 Second-order properties of displaced amacrine cells. Functions
plotted are D̂(t) = K̂(t) − πt2 as follows: – – – : on cells; .......
: off cells; — — — : all cells; —— : bivariate. The parabola
−πt2 is also shown as a solid line. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 77
4.10 Estimates of F (x) (left-hand panel) and of G(x) (right-hand
panel) for the Japanese black pine data. —— : Ĝ(·), F̂ (·); – –
– : G̃(·), F̃ (·) . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 80
4.11 Estimates of F (x) (left-hand panel) and of G(x) (right-hand
panel) for the redwood data. —— : Ĝ(·), F̂ (·); – – – : G̃(·), F̃ (·) 81
4.12 Estimates of F (x) (left-hand panel) and of G(x) (right-hand
panel) for the cell data. —— : Ĝ(·), F̂ (·); – – – : G̃(·), F̃ (·) . 81
7.1 The empirical sampling distribution of (log ρ̂, log σ̂) in a Pois-
son cluster process with 400 events in the unit square, ρ = 100
and σ = 0.025. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 134
7.2 K(t) − πt2 for the redwood seedlings. —–: data; − − −: fitted
model. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 137
7.3 Goodness-of-fit of a Poisson cluster process to the redwood
seedling data, using nearest neighbour (left-hand panel) and
point-to-nearest-event (right-hand panel) distribution func-
tions. —— : data; − − − : envelope from 99 simulations of
fitted model. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 138
7.4 A realisation of the model fitted to the redwood seedling data. 139
7.5 The empirical sampling distribution of (log ρ̂, log σ̂) for the
model fitted to the redwood seedling data. . . . . . . . . . . 140
7.6 Locations of 359 newly emergent bramble canes in a 9 metre
square plot (Hutchings, 1978) . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 141
7.7 K(t)−πt2 for newly emergent bramble canes (solid black line),
fitted model (dashed black line) and 99 simulations of fitted
model cluster process (thin grey lines). In the left-hand panel,
the fitted model is a two-parameter Poisson cluster process;
in the right-hand panel, it is four-parameter thinned Poisson
cluster-process. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 142
7.8 Goodness-of-fit for the four-parameter model fitted to the
newly emergent bramble canes, using nearest neighbour (left-
hand panel) and point-to-nearest-event (right-hand panel) dis-
tribution functions. The data are shown as thick black lines,
simulations of the fitted model as thin grey lines. . . . . . . 143
7.9 A realisation of the four-parameter model fitted to the newly
emergent bramble canes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 144
7.10 Locations of 359 newly emergent (solid dots) and 385 one-
year-old (open circles) bramble canes in a 9 metre square plot
(Hutchings, 1978). . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 145
7.11 K̂ij (t) − πt2 for newly emergent and one-year-old bramble
canes: solid line corresponds to K11 (t) (newly emergent),
dashed line to K22 (t) (one-year-old), dotted line to K12 (t). . 146
xx List of Figures
7.12 Left-hand panel: K̂12 (t) − πt2 for newly emergent and one-
year-old bramble canes (thick black line) and for simulations
of fitted linked Cox process model (thin grey lines). The fit-
ted function K12 (t) − πt2 is shown as a thick dashed line.
Right–hand panel: Ĥ2 (x) for newly emergent and one-year-
old bramble canes (solid black line) and for 99 simulations of
fitted linked Cox process model (thin grey lines). . . . . . . 147
7.13 Ĥ3 (x) for newly emergent, one-year-old and two-year-old
bramble canes (solid black line) and for 99 simulations (thin
grey lines). In the left-hand panel, the simulation model is the
fitted trivariate linked Cox process model. In the centre and
right-hand panels the simulation model is random labelling. 148
7.14 Locations of 303 cell nuclei in a hamster tumour; 77 pyknotic
nuclei (solid dots); 226 metaphase nuclei (open circles) . . . 149
7.15 Dij (t) = K̂ij (t) − πt2 for the hamster tumour data, com-
pared with 99 simulations of a pair of independent homo-
geneous Poisson processes. Upper-left panel shows K̂11 (py-
knotic cells), upper-right panel K̂22 (metaphase cells), lower-
left panel K̂12 , lower-right panel K̂ (superposition). . . . . . 150
7.16 Left-hand panel: 95% confidence interval for interaction pa-
rameter θ in pairwise interaction process with h(u) = 1 −
exp{−(u/θ)2 }, fitted to the hamster tumour data. Right-
hand panel: goodness-of-fit for hamster tumour data, using
the nearest neighbour distribution function. Thick black line
is calculated from the data, thin grey lines from 99 simulations
of pairwise interaction process with θ = 0.014. . . . . . . . . 150
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Preface
xxix
xxx Preface
Thus forewarned, in this new book I have not deleted any material from
the second edition, other than to correct a number of errors, but I have added
substantial new material in places.
The biggest change from the second edition, reflected in the enlarged title,
is to discuss spatio-temporal point patterns. Spatio-temporal point process
data have long been studied in specialised fields, notably seismology (see, for
example, Zhuang, Ogata and Vere-Jones, 2002). However, in the last decade
there has been an acceleration of methodological development, accompanied
by a diversification of application as spatio-temporially indexed data have
become more widely available in many scientific fields. Book-length treatments
are now beginning to appear, including the edited collection by Finkenstadt,
Held and Isham (2007), several chapters of Gelfand et al. (2009) and, most
recently, Cressie and Wikle (2011).
Another important development, throughout the statistics discipline, has
been the rise in popularity of R as a vehicle for the dissemination of new statis-
tical methods through open-source software. Useful packages for the analysis of
spatial point process data include spatial, spatstat, MarkedPointProcess,
splancs and spatialkernel. All of these, and more, can be downloaded from
the R project web-page, www.r-project.org. I predict with some confidence
that the above list will be out-of-date by the time this appears in print.
Public-domain data-sets used in the book, and any errors of which I am
aware, can be found on the book’s web-page:
http://wwww.lancs.ac.uk/staff/diggle/pointpatternbook
My thanks are again due to many colleagues, in many places and over
some forty years, who have provided me with such stimulating working envi-
ronments, spanning the UK, Sweden, Australia and the USA. I was fortunate
to begin my career under the wise guidance of the late Prof Robin Plackett
at the University of Newcastle upon Tyne. Periods spent at the Royal College
of Forestry Stockholm, CSIRO Australia and, most recently, the University
of Liverpool, have taught me the inestimable value of working closely with
subject-matter scientists. Visits to the Department of Biostatistics at Johns
Hopkins University, Baltimore, stimulated an enduring interest in medical and
public health applications. At Lancaster University, I have been privileged to
work with a succession of talented young research students and staff, amongst
whom special mention goes to Barry Rowlingson for his patient, if doomed,
efforts over 25 years to teach me to compute efficiently.
Finally, my collaborators on the many jointly authored publications listed
amongst the references should share the credit for whatever value the book
may have, whereas responsibility for defects remains mine alone.
CONTENTS
1.1 Spatial point patterns . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 1
1.2 Sampling . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 6
1.3 Edge-effects . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 8
1.4 Complete spatial randomness . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 9
1.5 Objectives of statistical analysis . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 11
1.6 The Dirichlet tessellation . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 12
1.7 Monte Carlo tests . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 13
1.8 Software . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 16
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Locations of 65 Japanese black pine saplings in a square of side-length 5.7
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less pronounced and the major determinant of pattern may then be the nature
of the interactions amongst the events themselves. For example, vegetative
propagation of individual shoots will tend to produce small-scale aggregation
whereas competition for space will encourage regularity. Our classification of
patterns as regular, random or aggregated is therefore an over-simplification,
but a useful one at an early stage of analysis. At a later stage, this simplistic
approach can be abandoned in favour of a more detailed, and essentially mul-
tidimensional, description of pattern that can be obtained either by the use of
a variety of functional summary statistics or by formulating an explicit model
of the underlying process. The approach taken in this book will be to develop
methods for the analysis of spatial patterns based on stochastic models, which
assume that the events are generated by some underlying random mechanism.
Our fourth example, shown in Figure 1.4, introduces the idea of a multivari-
ate point pattern. In this example, the points represent cells of two different
types (hence, bivariate) in the retina of a rabbit. The data consist of the lo-
cations of 294 displaced amacrine cells, amongst which 152 are of a type that
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transmits information to the brain when a light goes on, whilst the remaining
142 transmit information when a light goes off. The relationship between the
two component patterns can help to explain the developmental processes that
operate within the immature retina. We shall re-examine the data from this
point of view in Section 4.7.
Our fifth example is of a spatio-temporal point pattern, in which the data
provide both the location and the time of occurrence of events of scientific
interest within a specified spatial region and time-interval. Figure 1.5 shows
the residential locations and dates of 100 consecutive cases of non-specific
gastrointestinal symptoms, as reported between 1 and 8 January 2001 to NHS
Direct, a 24-hour phone-based triage service operated by the UK National
Health Service, by residents in the county of Hampshire. The cases naturally
cluster in areas of relatively high population density, but there is at least a
hint that cases close in time (circles of the same radius of nearly so) are also
closer spatially than might be expected by chance. If true, this would suggest
that multiple cases may be the result of infections from a common source.
Spatio-temporal patterns are better examined dynamically than statically.
Introduction 5
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Locations of 294 displaced amacrine cells in the retina of a rabbit. Solid and
open circles respectively identify on and off cells.
The data shown in Figure 1.5 are a sub-set of a much larger data-set reported
in Diggle et al. (2003); an animation of the complete data-set by Barry Rowl-
ingson can be viewed from the book’s web-site.
We shall assume throughout this book that the spatial region of interest is
essentially planar, although most of the ideas extend, at least in principle, to
other dimensions. Even in one dimension, the distinction between temporal
and spatial point patterns is important. In the case of series of events irreg-
ularly distributed in time, for example division times in a cell proliferation
process, stochastic models and their associated statistical methods reflect the
essentially unidirectional quality of the time dimension, whereas in the corre-
sponding spatial case, for example nesting sites along the bank of a canal, no
such directionality exists. Cox and Lewis (1966) give an excellent introduction
to the analysis of temporal point patterns, whilst Daley and Vere-Jones (2002,
2005) discuss the underlying point process theory in depth.
All of our examples involve applications in the life sciences, although sim-
ilar problems arise in many other disciplines. For examples in archaeology,
astronomy and geography see, respectively, Hodder and Orton (1976), Pee-
bles (1974) and Cliff and Ord (1981). To some extent, the methods that we
6 Statistical Methods for Spatial and Spatio-Temporal Point Processes
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Locations of cases of non-specific gastrointestinal symptoms reported to NHS
Direct Hampshire, UK, between 1 January and 8 January 2001. The radius of
each plotted circle codifies the reporting date (smallest for 1 January, largest
for 8 January).
describe remain useful (and have certainly been used) in these other areas of
application, but should not be adopted uncritically. In particular, our stochas-
tic models will be motivated by simple considerations of possible underlying
biological mechanisms that may or may not be relevant in other disciplines.
1.2 Sampling
The selection of the study region, A say, merits some discussion. In some
applications, A is objectively determined by the problem in hand, and infer-
ences are required in terms of a process defined on A itself. One example of
Introduction 7
1.3 Edge-effects
Edge-effects arise in spatial point pattern analysis when, as is often the case
in practice, the region A on which the pattern is observed is part of a larger
region on which the underlying process operates. The essential difficulty is
then that unobserved events outside A may interact with observed events
within A but, precisely because the events in question are not observed, it is
difficult to take proper account of this.
For some kinds of exploratory analysis, edge-effects can safely be ignored.
We shall discuss when and why this is so at appropriate points in the text.
More generally, we can distinguish between three broad approaches to han-
dling edge-effects: the use of buffer zones; explicit adjustments to take account
of unobserved events; and, when A is rectangular, wrapping A onto a torus
by identifying opposite edges. We will illustrate each of these approaches by
considering a statistic that arises in several contexts, namely the number of
events that occur within a specified distance of an arbitrary event or location.
The buffer zone method consists of carrying out all aspects of the statistical
analysis after conditioning on the locations of all events which fall within a
buffer zone B consisting of all points less than a specified distance, d0 say, from
the edge of A. Let C = A − B denote the remainder of A after subtracting
the buffer zone. Then, it is clear that for any event or location x ∈ C, the
observed number of events within a distance d of x must equal the actual
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Realisation of CSR: 100 events in a unit square.
first approximation. Most analyses begin with a test of CSR, and there are
several good reasons for this. Firstly, a pattern for which CSR is not rejected
scarcely merits any further formal statistical analysis. Secondly, tests are used
as a means of exploring a set of data, rather than because rejection of CSR
is of intrinsic interest. Greig-Smith, in the discussion of Bartlett (1971), em-
phasized that ecologists often know CSR to be untenable but nevertheless use
tests of CSR as aids to the formulation of ecologically interesting hypotheses
concerning pattern and its genesis. Thirdly, CSR acts as a dividing hypothesis
to distinguish between patterns which are broadly classifiable as “regular” or
“aggregated”.
Another use of CSR is as a building block in the construction of more
complex models. We shall return to this topic in Chapter 6.
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The Dirichlet tessellation (——) and Delaunay triangulation (– – –) associated
with 12 points in a unit square.
and rejection of H on the basis that u1 ranks kth largest or higher gives an
exact, one-sided test of size k/s . This assumes that the values of the ui are all
different, so that the ranking of u1 is unambiguous. If U is a discrete random
variable, for example a count, tied values are possible and we then adopt the
conservative rule of choosing the least extreme rank for u1 . The extension to
two-sided tests is clear.
14 Statistical Methods for Spatial and Spatio-Temporal Point Processes
Hope (1968) gives a number of examples to show that the loss of power
resulting from a Monte Carlo implementation is slight, so that s need not
be very large. For a one-sided test at the conventional 5% level, s = 100 is
adequate.
Power loss is related to Marriott’s (1979) investigation of “blurred critical
regions”, which arise because a value of u1 which would be declared significant
in a classical test may not be declared significant in a Monte Carlo test, and
vice versa. Let the (unknown) distribution function of U under H be F (u).
For a one-sided 5% test with s = 20k, the probability that we reject H, given
that U = u1 , is
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Blurred critical regions for one-sided, 5% Monte Carlo tests with s = 20, 40,
100 and s → ∞ (adapted from Marriott, 1979).
conservative. This particular difficulty does not arise with tests of CSR for
mapped data, because the observed number of events n is sufficient for the
intensity λ, and conditional on n CSR is a simple hypothesis. But it does
affect the assessment of goodness-of-fit for more general stochastic models.
An approximate remedy, which we discuss further in Chapter 6, is to measure
goodness-of-fit by a statistic that is not directly related to the procedure used
to estimate the parameters of the model.
The principal advantage to be set against the above is that the investigator
need not be constrained by known distribution theory, but rather can and
should use informative statistics of their own choosing.
When asymptotic distribution theory is available, Monte Carlo testing
provides an exact alternative for small samples and a useful check on the ap-
plicability of the asymptotic theory. If the results of classical and Monte Carlo
tests are in substantial agreement, little or nothing has been lost; if not, the
16 Statistical Methods for Spatial and Spatio-Temporal Point Processes
1.8 Software
Spatial point pattern analysis is computationally intensive, not least because
of the heavy reliance on Monte Carlo methods of inference. As noted in the
Preface, R has become the computing environment of choice for many statisti-
cians. The splancs package (Rowlingson and Diggle, 1993) gives a wide range
of functions for statistical analysis of spatial point patterns. The Spatstat li-
brary, written by Adrian Baddeley and Rolf Turner, also implements a wide
range of methods, with a stronger emphasis than splancs on parametric mod-
elling. Many of the analyses reported in this book were implemented using a
combination of splancs, Spatstat and Voronoi (a package for computation
of the Dirichlet tessellation, written by Rolf Turner), together with some ad-
ditional functions written by the author.
More sophisticated displays than those shown in this book, for example
colour-coded overlays of point pattern maps and contour maps, can most
easily be produced using a Geographical Information System (GIS). A wide
variety of commercial and open-source GIS packages are now available. Also,
a number of R packages have been written to provide GIS-like functionality
within the R environment. For a detailed description of spatial data-handling
in R, see for example Bivand, Pebesma and Gomez-Rubio (2008).
2
Preliminary testing
CONTENTS
2.1 Tests of complete spatial randomness . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 17
2.2 Inter-event distances . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 18
2.2.1 Analysis of Japanese black pine saplings . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 21
2.2.2 Analysis of redwood seedlings . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 21
2.2.3 Analysis of biological cells . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 22
2.2.4 Small distances . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 23
2.3 Nearest neighbour distances . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 24
2.3.1 Analysis of Japanese black pine saplings . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 25
2.3.2 Analysis of redwood seedlings . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 25
2.3.3 Analysis of biological cells . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 26
2.4 Point to nearest event distances . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 26
2.4.1 Analysis of Japanese black pine seedlings . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 28
2.4.2 Analysis of redwood seedlings . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 28
2.4.3 Analysis of biological cells . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 28
2.5 Quadrat counts . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 29
2.5.1 Analysis of Japanese black pine seedlings . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 30
2.5.2 Analysis of redwood seedlings . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 31
2.5.3 Analysis of biological cells . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 32
2.6 Scales of pattern . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 32
2.6.1 Analysis of Lansing Woods data . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 33
2.6.2 Scales of dependence . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 34
2.7 Recommendations . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 35
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could, you know. He was a bowler if you like. I’ve bowled at Biffin for
hours an’ hours, yet if I begin to try medium the ‘work’ don’t act.”
My tutor uttered this in a tragic tone.
“I don’t care what your pace is,” said I, carried away by her beautiful
delivery, her perfect length, her “nip,” her “devil,” her break, and,
above all, her parent’s curl in the air, which was an undoubted case
of heredity, “but your bowling’s magnificent.”
“Oh, rot!” said Grace. “It ought to be faster.”
“It’s perfectly magnificent,” said I.
“Oh, rot!” said Grace again. “Do you think I don’t know when
bowling’s real A 1? Too slow for a quick-footed bat. He’s got time to
get out and hit me most horrid. Didn’t you see Archie lift me clean
over that jolly old tent. Wasn’t it a smasher? I did feel prickly. I’d kept
’em so short, and as soon as I did pitch one up a bit that’s how he
served me.”
“By Jove!” said I; “that’s what I’ll do. It’s not quite my game, you
know, but I’m hanged if I don’t go out and hit you.”
“Oh, you will,” said the enemy, with a gleam in her eye. “We’ll see
about that. Rectory rules, you know, and lots of fielders.”
Judged in this light, my new scheme was not quite so good as it at
first appeared.
“We are a pair of jays, aren’t we,” said Grace, with amazing
friendliness. “Here we’ve both gone and given ourselves away.
You’ve shown me all about your stuff, and I’ve shown you all about
mine.”
“Yes,” I said, “we’ve certainly exposed our hands. Rather a joke. But
I never thought about it at all.”
“Nor I,” said she. “But this I will say, Dimmy. Now that I’ve seen the
sort o’ tosh you do bowl, I’m certain that I shall have just a walk over.
I always guessed it was pretty bad, your bowling, but I didn’t think it
could be quite the giddy essence of utterness that it really is. If you’ll
take my tip you’ll try lobs. I might get into two minds with those, you
know, as nobody’s quite happy with lobs. Your other sort, though,
won’t have me out in a season. I should advise you to scratch. You’ll
have an awful time if you don’t. I’m speaking plain as a friend, old
chap.”
“So beastly good of you to be so beastly friendly,” said I gloomily.
The downright Grace certainly meant to behave nicely. Her advice
was perfectly well-meant and sincere; but how impossible it was to
take it! I would prefer to sacrifice my personal dignity rather than my
opportunity. Besides, her complete indifference to the result of our
encounter was a great humiliation in itself. Could she have by any
chance forgotten the stakes for which I was to play? I deemed it wise
to sound her.
“Well, I will scratch on one condition,” said I.
“My dear Dimmy,” said she, “I’m not asking a favour, you know.
Entirely in your own interests, I can assure you. You are at liberty to
play the match or scratch it as you just please. Matter of perfect
indifference to me, you know. Merely suggested scratching to spare
you a tremendous licking. Don’t matter to me personally one way or
the other, a little bit.”
“Oh, it don’t,” said I, feeling both hot and emotional; and had a
traction-engine been taking the liberty of going over me, I don’t think
I could have felt more crushed.
“Why should it?” said Grace, gazing at me with big-eyed
demureness.
“My dear Grace,” said I; “my dear Grace.”
Her eyes grew bigger.
“What’s up, old chap?” said she.
“You’re not forgetting,” I said anxiously; “you’re not forgetting, I hope,
what this match means to me. You promised to give my claims the
most serious consideration if I won, didn’t you?”
Grace’s reply was laughter. I sought to compensate my injuries a
little by persuading myself that this ebullience on the part of Grace
was in the worst possible taste. But this I knew to be a chimera,
raised from the ruins of my self-esteem; for Grace was that forthright,
fearless kind of soul who had only to do a thing to create the
precedent for it. Somehow she seemed quite unable to lose her
breeding for a moment, as, by some strange oversight, the science
of snobbery had been omitted from her education altogether.
Therefore she did not spend her time in committing the very
solecisms that she strove most to avoid. Could she have been bred
in England?
This trite reflection, Impatient Reader, is not really a digression, but
is a device introduced to allow Grace full time to have her laugh out.
When it was ended at last, I said mildly:—
“What’s the joke, Grace?”
“Why, the joke is that you’ve not got the slightest earthly, my dear
chap,” said Grace. “Else do you think I’d have taken those absurd
conditions?”
This was comforting in the extreme! It was no more than I deserved
though. But my imperial Anglo-Saxon rose in all the majesty of his
Rudyard Kipling.
“All right,” said I; “but this is going to be no walk over. I’m going all
the way, I can tell you, Grace. A game’s never won till it’s lost.”
“I’m glad you’re cheerful,” said Grace, “’cause your gruelling’ll be so
prime that you’ll want a dreadful lot of cheerfulness. It just makes me
shudder to think what’ll happen to you, Dimmy.”
“You can’t intimidate me,” said I; “you can’t make me funk you.”
“That’ll come later,” said Grace, “when you go on to bowl!”
“Cricket, cricket, and still cricket!”
It was the voice of the Rector, who had come upon us unobserved.
“Mornin’, Father,” said his daughter. “All serene this morning? You
were reading Livy rather late last night, weren’t you? Oh, you literary
men, your hours are dreadful!”
“If you are too ironical,” said the Rector, accepting the cheek she so
promptly offered him—yes, I mean in both a figurative and a literal
sense. I certainly intended no pun, but if one has to deal with the
confounded English language, how is one to avoid its pitfalls?—“If
you are too ironical,” said the Rector, “I’ll preach a fifty minutes’
sermon to-morrow, Laura.”
As was subsequently explained, this was quite the most effective
means of dealing with the misdemeanours of Miss Grace.
CHAPTER XIX
A Case for M.C.C.
CONTRARY to expectation, breakfast was dispatched in sufficiently
reasonable time to permit my match with Grace to start about
eleven. Needless to say, Grace herself arranged the details. The
seven cricketers who were not playing on this occasion, instead of
being allowed to act the part of mere lookers-on, received orders to
field for both sides. “And, Toddles,” said Grace, in an intimidating
tone, “if you drop Dimmy and then take me, I’ll never forgive you.”
Her father, to my great uneasiness, was to be installed as scorer,
under his usual convenient willow tree; and the notorious Biffin she
proposed to nominate as umpire. Acting on the joint advice of
Toddles and Archie, I entered a formal protest against Biffin being
allowed to stand in this important fixture. This matter, which involved
much more than I had suspected, was debated at the breakfast-
table.
“Oh,” said Grace, “you’ve nothing against Biffin’s personal character,
I hope?”
“Oh, no,” said I; “it’s only that he don’t quite command my
confidence, you know.”
“How funny!” said Grace; “’cause I have every confidence in Biffin.
He knows the game, his eyesight’s good, his decisions are as
prompt as possible, and his judgment’s wonderful. Can’t expect
more of an umpire, can you? Of course, he might be better looking,
but that’s his misfortune, poor man! Besides, I never think it’s wise to
have an umpire who’s too good-looking. One’s liable to watch him,
instead of the ball, don’t you see.”
“Dimsdale, don’t you be bluffed,” said Charlie. “She’s a regular Arthur
Roberts at the game of bluff. She knows as well as anybody that
Biffin’s umpiring is worth about five hundred runs a year to her. The
darned impudent decisions I’ve seen that bounder Biffin give are
something cruel. If he’s given her in once, he’s given her in six times
when she’s been stumped yards out of her ground, simply on
account of the tip of the wicket-keeper’s nose being in front of the
wicket. Pretty barefaced to come it once, but six times is what I
should call immoral.”
“Shows his knowledge o’ the game,” said Biffin’s defender, “and his
attention to the fine points of it, too. There’s lots of umpires ’ud not
have noticed that, and I should have had to have gone out.”
“They’d not, that’s a cert.,” said Charlie; “and that you would have
had to have gone out is a dead cert.”
“I s’pose, Charlie,” said Grace, “that the tip o’ the wicket-keeper’s
nose is a part of his person, isn’t it? And Rule 42 says——”
“Here, no more cucumbers!” cried T. S. M. hastily.
“Dimsdale, don’t you budge,” said Carteret. “If you consent to Biffin,
you’ll be shamefully rooked.”
“What’s Dimmy got to do with it?” said Grace. “Is Dimmy the M.C.C.,
or what? If I say Biffin’s going to stand, Biffin will stand, and don’t you
think he won’t; ’cause if you do, you’ll be in error.”
“Go it, Lord Harris!” said Toddles. “Just hear Harris! Oh, you
autocratic person! Talk about George, why, you’re worse than a
colonel of militia!”
The case was being conducted with great fervour by both sides.
There was quite a formidable array of counsel for the prosecution.
Indeed, Grace’s defence of the indefensible Biffin had for once
caused her to stand absolutely alone. She was no whit abashed,
though. Nor did she descend to mere argument. She was thoroughly
satisfied with her own opinion, and was prepared to enforce it in the
teeth of male criticism of the most destructive kind.
“Biffin’s an unmitigated ruffian,” said Archie. “And if I can help it, he’ll
never stand again.”
“But you can’t help it, Archie,” said his sister; “’cause if I want him to
stand, he will stand, don’t you see?”
“He’s an unprincipled person,” said the little parson. “And I marvel
that Grace’s moral nature can countenance him.”
“I’ll have a bob each way on ‘moral nature,’ Toddles,” said Grace.
“His umpirin’s too thick to talk about,” said T. S. M. “Why, at Harrow
——”
“Yes, at Harrow,” said Grace. This prompt seizure of her opportunity
was of no avail, however. Public opinion was now entirely with T. S.
M. Poor Grace stood alone. She consoled herself with a massive
piece of toast, with butter and marmalade to match.
“Seeing that Dimsdale’s happiness is at stake,” said Toddles, with an
air of patronage and protection that was perfectly insufferable, “we
shall do well to stick by him in this, and give him our undivided
support. We’ll admit that he’s not much chance under the most
favourable conditions; but with Biffin as umpire he’s as good as
plucked before he goes on the field. Besides, we want this to be a
sporting event. Fair play all round, you know, and no favour, and may
the best man win.”
“Toddles,” said the keen Grace, pausing an instant in her well-
organized assault on the toast and marmalade, “you’re mixed. Sort
yourself out a bit. Toddles, you’re talking rot.”
“Oh, but, my dear Grace,” said I, “it’s not rot for me, I can assure
you. It’s a matter for earnest consideration.”
It was really enjoyable to feel such a weight of public opinion behind
one. It was evidently a crisis that had been coming slowly to a head
for years. Here was the opportunity of the long-suffering to test the
legality of Grace’s uncompromising attitude on the Biffin question. In
the somewhat technical language of the barrister, they were simply
making a test case of it, in order to get a judicial pronouncement as
to whether in future Grace was to be licensed to do as she liked.
“O’ course I shall, James,” said Grace; “I always do, don’t I?”
“I’ll tell you what,” said Archie, “I suggest that the question be
submitted to arbitration. We’ll submit it to the Guv’nor, and take his
verdict as final. Will you agree to that, Grace?”
“You know quite well, Archie,” said Grace, in a honeyed voice, “that I
am always perfectly willing for you to fill up your spare time in a way
that’s profitable and amusing to yourself, providing it’s not likely to do
you personally any harm, or to lead astray those who are younger
than you are. Talk it over by all means with your father, Archie, but if I
say Biffin will stand, you can take my word for it.”
The high-wrought state of public opinion, that was enough to make
the French pause and the Sultan tremble, merely appeared to incite
the dauntless Grace to new audacity. She positively snapped her
fingers at it, and ate her toast and marmalade with an air of the most
victorious unconcern.
“H’m,” said the little parson, in his best clerical tone; “she seems to
be a person of character and ideas. What’s to be done? We can’t let
Dimsdale be knocked down and walked over on an occasion of this
sort. Grace, I certainly think that your uncompromising attitude on
this vexed question is greatly to be deplored.”
“Deplore away,” said Grace, helping herself to butter. “What an
amusing little man you are, Toddles!”
Affairs were at a deadlock. How was it possible to negotiate if one
side would insist on having its own way?
“It’s a sort of diplomatic impasse,” said Archie. “What’s to be done?
Suppose we take Biffin by main force and put him under the
cucumber frame, and keep him fastened down? There’d be no more
bad decisions then.”
“Plenty of bad language, though,” said some person of wit.
“And we wouldn’t release him,” said Carteret, “until Grace had
actually played an innings without damaging the eyesight of the
cucumbers or otherwise mutilating them.”
“I call Grace’s behaviour beas’ly bad form,” said the Harrow captain.
“Oh, I know it’s beastly bad form,” said Grace; “but then, you see,
Tommy, one has to play pretty low down to gain the appreciation of
one’s family.”
Had Grace’s cause only been a just one, the manner in which she
maintained it against all comers must have evoked unqualified
admiration. The cabal was powerless in the face of her despotic
attitude. They said hard things, and they said rude things, as
brothers will, even if they have a sister who is a first-class angel of
an unimpeachable appearance. But although Grace stood alone,
discredited, out of favour, a fallen idol, and a mark for some very
cutting observations, mostly the Harrow captain’s, who saw his
moment, and, boylike, was exulting in it—despite all this, Grace
continued to consume toast and marmalade as valiantly as ever.
Now and then she diversified this proceeding by looking daggers at
Toddles, when that irrepressible little clergyman made faces at her.
Now and then she introduced a brief remark on her own account,
that on examination proved to be as flinty and hard-edged as a chip
of granite. It was plain that the exercise of a considerable force of
character had been the secret of Grace’s ascendancy and pre-
eminence in regard to these great men. And having obtained her
power, she did not hesitate to abuse it, as they say her sex generally
do.
“In my opinion,” said Archie, “there’s been a mistake in Grace’s
destiny. Her arrogance and sweet unreasonableness makes her look
a bit out of drawing, I think. Strikes me that Nature planned her for a
Gladstone or a Mailyphist, and then made her a girl for fun. But I
believe she simply doesn’t care what we think of her.”
“Oh, yes, I do, you know, Archie,” said Grace; “I’m as cut up as can
be. I’m quite put off my game. You had better let us have some more
toast, Jane. Toddles, pass the marmalade—and the butter. Yes, I
think I’ll have the butter, too.”
However, in my eyes Grace’s splendid isolation had such a nobility,
such a dignity, such a pathos of its own, that it struck me with some
suddenness that a little magnanimity might not be altogether out of
place. It was patent, however, that her brothers had such firm
convictions on the point at issue that they were not likely to exercise
it. Therefore, I had a try myself.
“My dear Grace,” said I, “don’t let’s worry about Biffin any more. I’m
perfectly willing for him to stand, you know.”
“What!” cried the whole table with one voice.
Yet I ask you what could a fellow do under the circumstances?
Splendid isolation is magnificent, of course, but not being one of
Grace’s brothers, how could I help pitying the isolated?
The storm of contumely that my unconditional surrender provoked
was woeful. Even the gallant Optimist reviled me. Their unanimity
was crushing. It was not the question at issue that mattered so
much; it was the general principle. It always is the general principle.
They considered themselves betrayed. They had pledged
themselves and their interests entirely in my cause, and then I calmly
go over to the other side and merge that cause in the enemy’s. In
fact, in the impassioned language of Toddles, the more they
examined the fine points of my conduct, the deeper the iron entered
into their souls.
“Jolly good o’ the iron,” said Grace; “improve ’em no end. Been
wanting a tonic a long time.”
Grace, indeed, I am glad to state, took an entirely different view of
my behaviour. Never had I seen her face so brightly eloquent as
when she laid down her coffee-cup and looked at me.
“Dimmy,” said she, “you’re a good sort, that’s what you are—a
ripping good sort. Dimmy, you’re A 1!”
Her tone implied that she meant it, too. And really it was decidedly
consoling to feel that we stood together facing scorn and disfavour
on every hand. But it seemed that the tactful Grace knew how, when,
and where to be generous. Or, no, I’m quite sure her generosity was
not studied at all. It was just unaided nature!
“Look here, you men,” said she; “as Dimmy’s such a good sort, he’s
not going to be such a good sort, do you see? No, I don’t mean that
exactly; I mean——”
“If it’s sheer cheek that you mean, which we’ve every reason to fear
that it is,” said Toddles, “we shall be very grateful if you’ll be content
to consider it said. If we have any more before lunch I’m thinking that
some of the batting won’t be of a very high order at Tonbridge on
Monday.”
“That’ll do, Toddles,” said Grace. “Have a rest now, there’s a good
little man. What was I saying? Oh, as Dimmy’s done the right thing,
I’m going to do the right thing, too. Father, will you stand to-day,
please?”
A rousing cheer greeted this announcement.
“I’ve always said,” remarked George, “that more can be done by the
kindness method in the treatment of these wild natures than cruelty,
firearms, and that sort of thing. Here’s Grace lying down now,
apparently as tame and docile as a kitten, without the use of red-hot
irons or anything of the kind. And it’s so much better than burning
her fur, don’t you know.”
The Rector consenting to stand, the affair terminated. Biffin, for that
day at least, had to be content with the humbler functions of the
scorer.
Breakfast over, we trooped out into the sun. And as we did so I am
free to confess that my attire was a trifle irregular. Carteret being the
most medium-built man amongst us, except in the matter of girth,
and, therefore, the most resembling me, had very kindly lent me his
buckskins; Charlie lent me one of his shirts, which, to my infinite
pleasure, he assured me was the one he wore in the ’Varsity match,
when he got so many Oxford wickets, and paid so very little for them;
while Archie subscribed the identical pair of unmentionables in which
he made his record score against Sussex at Brighton last year. In
passing, it should be noted that record scores have quite a habit of
getting themselves made against Sussex at Brighton. It is probably
the sea air.
Despite this peculiar and rather extensive outfit, and an unbiassed
umpire withal, I was earnestly assured that I could not possibly have
a look in. In fact, Grace was popularly supposed to be invincible in
single combat under Rectory rules, on the Rectory wicket. A copy of
the rules aforesaid was duly deposited in the Rector’s hands before
the match began. And, although I was privileged to peruse them, the
one conclusion to which they helped me was, that although the laws
of the M.C.C. had very kindly and thoughtfully provided nine several
ways in which a batsman might get out, those of the Rectory had
most generously furnished nine and ninety.
I’ll admit at once that I had not the least confidence in myself.
Everybody took a simple-minded pleasure in telling me that Grace
never had been beaten single-handed on her own playing-piece.
“My boy,” said the little parson, with his excruciating friendliness,
“that brown-haired, brown-faced, brown-booted, brown-hollanded
person, familiarly known as Grace, is as full of wiles, tricks, and low
devices as a certain person with a toasting-fork and a curly tail whom
I shall not even permit myself to mention. If you can take Grace
down a peg, posterity becomes your servant. Your fame will be for all
time, your name will be in Wisden. For I believe I’m right in saying
that under these conditions Grace would knock spots off half the
Middlesex eleven.”
“Certain of it,” said Archie pleasantly. “She’s a holy terror; and the
charm of it is, Dimsdale, that she never has made a secret of what
she’s going to do to you.”
“Why should I?” said Grace. “I’m going to give him a most awful
licking for last night’s horrible behaviour.”
“All right,” said I meekly; “lick away.”
“Dimmy,” said she, “if I don’t, I’ll give you a scarf-pin.”
“I shall require more than a scarf-pin,” said I. And the emphasis I
used was unmistakable.
“By Jove!” said Grace, “I was forgetting that. Thanks for the
reminder, old chap. Will you call, or shall I?”
Next moment Grace had won the toss.
“Dimmy,” said she, “as your bowling’s so thoroughly depressing, and
you’re not likely to have me out in a year, I think you’d better bat first.
Get your pads on.”
CHAPTER XX
A Case for Another Eminent Authority
WHEN I buckled on Toddles’ pads I had all the symptoms of a bad
attack. I was a trifle dizzy, I was half blind, my heart just seemed to
be trying what it could do, while my limbs were equally irresponsible.
There was a great jug of cider laid on a table under the trees, and
the Optimist would insist on my taking a draught of it, ere I went in to
bat.
Grace placed her field with consummate care. Everybody was
laughing as I took my guard.
“Don’t think he’ll stay three minutes,” said Carteret, quite audibly.
Had Carteret only known, it was the kind of remark to make me stay
three hours. That slice of Anglo-Saxon in my constitution, that I have
already had occasion to advertise, objects above all things to be
walked over rough-shod. I knit my teeth. I determined to perish or
prevail. That moment, though, I should have been very well satisfied
had the perishing anticipated itself by occurring there and then.
Grace’s bowling was much as I had judged it to be. I knew her
hereditary peculiarities would take a terrible amount of negotiating.
And they certainly did. The very first ball I turned half round to, with
the idea of getting it away to leg, whereon the flight, slow as it was,
so deceived me that had it not been for my exceedingly thoughtful
and well-trained right leg I should have suffered the humiliation of
being clean bowled middle stump.
“How’s that?” cried Grace.
“Didn’t pitch straight,” said the Rector.
I sighed my deep relief.
“There she goes,” said T. S. M. from extra cover. “Begins her games
at once. If Biffin had been standin’ it would have been ‘Hout, Miss!’
sure as a gun. Lucky for you, Dimsdale.”
“Tommy,” said Grace, “will you have the goodness to change places
with Toddles at short-leg? Very close in please, Tommy. I’m going to
bowl a few half-volleys just outside the leg stick; so you will look out
for your face, won’t you? And you won’t funk ’em, will you, Tommy?
And young boys shouldn’t be quite so jolly cheeky, should they?”
In addition to her curl, there were several other things appertaining to
Grace’s bowling that required watching. Her length was perfect, and,
strangely enough, like her model the great Alfred Shaw, she had
acquired the trick of heightening and lowering her delivery without
any appreciable change in the action, but a pretty considerable
amount in the flight. And, better than this, or worse, she was
mistress in a measure of the painfully difficult art of making
occasional balls “hang.” Although the Rectory wicket was well-nigh
perfect, one had to watch her all the way, and then be prepared to
alter one’s tactics at the last moment. She could make them “do a
bit” both ways, and, in addition to all these accomplishments, she
had the imperturbable temperament of the really great bowler—she
didn’t mind being hit. That attitude of mind is undoubtedly the hall-
mark of the master. She kept pitching up to me in the most
audacious way. But I resolutely refused to “have a go,” until at last
she had the downright impudence to send me a particularly slow full
toss to leg, which I, of course, promptly cracked to the fence for four.
“Thought you wouldn’t be able to resist that,” she said winningly.
“And do have a smack at this, Dimmy, just for fun.”
“This” was a particularly silly-looking half-volley well on the leg-side
also. Having tasted the delights of a fourer so recently, I was
naturally a bit headstrong and uplifted. I had a full sweep at it, and in
the heat of the moment utterly ignored the fatal curl. As a
consequence I caught it on the extreme end of my bat, and it went
spinning up a considerable height, straight into the hands of mid-on.
My very soul groaned. To be caught napping so absurdly and so
palpably! My emotions were so bitter that gall becomes honey by
comparison. For I had walked into the trap with my eyes open.
Now the Optimist was the fieldsman at mid-on. And the dear, kind
Optimist, most unselfish of men, had a fellow feeling that made him
wondrous kind! The Optimist shaped for the catch in the crudest
manner. He dropped me inexcusably in consequence. It was idle of
him to urge, as urge he did, that the sun was in his eyes, and that he
couldn’t see the catch. As the bowler fiercely pointed out, the sun
was directly behind him.
“It must have been the shadow, then,” said the Optimist unblushingly.
The roars of laughter that greeted his unscrupulous behaviour and
his subsequent effrontery were infectious. Even the Rector
contributed a hearty guffaw.
“Little Clumpton’s sold you this time!” cried T. S. M. in ecstasy. “You
may be very clever, Grace, but you’ve just got left.”
The bowler’s dignity and self-restraint were really very fine, however.
“He’ll simply get it all the worse when I go in,” was her Spartan
answer.
“We shall all take extremely great care to collar anything you put up,
though,” said T.S.M., “so you’d better play piano till you’ve got the
runs off.”
Grace continued to bowl even wilier and slower than before. Runs
were very difficult to obtain, but, nevertheless, I warily, cautiously
obtained a few. The bulk of them were made by means of leg
touches and pushes, and occasional big singles into the country.
She was too slow to cut; behind-the-wicket strokes were, by Rectory
rules and the laws of single wicket also, ineligible. But I was able
once to regale myself with a hit past cover for three. This was the
only time, however, that I got a chance to play my favourite stroke,
as the bowler was evidently of opinion that it was too expensive to
feed. I had made twenty-three by careful play when I got into two
minds with one that curled outrageously, and hung as well. I returned
it as tamely as possible to the bowler, who clasped it lovingly and
said: “Poor old Dimmy! Did ’um, then!”
Thereon she walked off under the trees to a little light and liquid
refreshment, which for her partook of the nature of that innocuous
concoction known as stone-ginger; whilst I ruefully unbuckled the
pads of the ironical Toddles.
All things considered, I felt that I had no reason to be dissatisfied
with my score. Twenty-three was quite the maximum of what I had
expected to get, as from the first I had not been disposed to under-
rate the excellence of Grace’s bowling. Indeed, she was kind enough
to say herself, in a reflective tone,—
“Your batting’s really very decent, Dimmy, very decent, indeed, you
know. So glad you watch the ball. Strikes me you’re the sort o’ man
to get runs on a bad wicket. With a bit more experience you ought to
do things. Oughtn’t he, boys?”
“Oh, of course,” said T. S. M. “If he can get twenty-three against your
bowlin’ he must be phenomenal. Reg’lar freak—fit for Barnum!”
“You’ve never got twenty-three against it, Tommy, anyhow,” said
Grace.
“Such a beas’ly bore, don’t-cher-know,” said the Harrow captain
wearily, “to keep hittin’ girls to the fence, and then havin’ to go and
fag after it for ’em.”
“Why, you know quite well, Tommy,” said his sister, in a very pained
voice, “that I’ve never let you fetch a ball for me in your life. No,
never. It’s shameful of you, Tommy, to talk like that, ’cause it’s not
true. Look here, you men, it’s not true, is it?”
“Oh, dear, no,” said Toddles. “You’d scorn to do it, Grace. We all
know that. You’re far too good a sportsman—I mean sportswoman.”
“Stick to the man,” said Grace. “Sounds so much primer, somehow.”
“What’s Toddles up to now?” said Charlie suspiciously. “Whenever
he talks to Grace in that kind of way there’s something behind it.
Does he want to smoke in the drawing-room, or is it breakfast in
bed? Grace, distrust that man. Last time he was allowed to put sugar
in his tea with his fingers, instead of the tongs.”
“I like that,” said Grace. “Why, that’s what you all do, you horrible
creatures! Even Dimmy does.”
“‘Even Dimmy does!’” repeated Archie. “That’s your batting, my boy.”
And as I actually saw Grace blush at Archie’s pointed remark I
began to persuade myself that it really must be my batting.
When Grace went in, she did not put on pads, for a sufficient reason,
but it amused us all, and particularly her parent, to see her don a
right-hand batting glove.
“It’s all right, father,” said she. “Sha’n’t need it, of course. It’s only out
of respect for Dimmy, you know. Looks a bit cheeky to go in with
nothing on, as though you were only playing golf or marbles, or
something like that.”
“Or having a bath,” said Toddles, sotto voce.
It was characteristic of Grace that she never held people guilty of
laughing directly at her. And I am not sure, either, whether this
simpleness of mind did not spring from a sublime faith in herself and
all her works. Certainly when she set about getting the twenty-four
runs necessary for my defeat, she proceeded to wipe them off in a
magnificently confident manner. My first three balls yielded five.
This certainly would not do. I must try lobs. But why, oh, why had my
youth been so grievously misspent? Oh, why, I asked myself in the
bitterness of my spirit had I always been bat in hand at the nets,
slogging away for hours, instead of doing now and then a little
honest bowling? It made me giddy to think of what service a decent
length and a fair command of the ball would be to me at this
moment. Oh, if I could only bowl! If I could only bowl! Young men, I
exhort you to heed these awful consequences. Batting in itself is
very alluring, but there are other things in cricket besides a cut for
four, delightful as that is. When the other side are in, it is well to have
a dim idea of how to get them out. At this dread hour, owing to the
errors of my childhood, I had not, alas! the remotest notion how to do
so.
Nevertheless, the veiled jeers of the field, the frank amusement of
the umpire, and the downright contempt of the person wielding the
willow, made my Anglo-Saxon once more rise within me. Grace’s
does-he-call-this-bowling air was most exasperating. But I still went
on in my dogged, defiant, get-there-sometime style. I might be
without hope, but I was determined that the enemy should not know
it.
Bowling slow, elementary, underhand twisters, I kept running after
them up the pitch in a frankly dare-devil manner, and several times
took red-hot cracks travelling to mid-off about ten yards from Grace’s
bat. Runs continued to come, however, just as they thought fit
apparently, but my fielding was so whole-hearted that broad grins
presently succeeded derisive smiles on the faces of those who
witnessed it. But the five became fifteen in no time. Nine more and
all was over. The imminence of disaster nerved me to superhuman
efforts. Grace mistimed one ball a little, and as it rose from her bat
for a short distance, I sprawled arms and legs up the pitch, and
literally hurled myself at it. I just contrived to touch it with my finger-
tips as it fell. Had it come off it would have been something to talk
about; as it was, it cost divers seasoned cricketers a blink of
astonishment.
“I just contrived to touch it.”
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“Dimmy,” said the one wielding the willow, “aren’t you afraid o’ your
backbone at all?”
It was apparent that she was becoming impressed. With that thought
I recalled the words of the penetrating Archie: “All women have their
weakness. Grace’s is for good fielding.” I must show her what I could
do. After vainly striving to reach one that she pulled well wide of mid-
on for three, she said,—
“Dimmy, please don’t do that. It worries me. I’m so afraid that you’ll
twist yourself into something that could never be untied. That would
be horrible, wouldn’t it? And I’m so afraid of your backbone.”
“It is in your own power,” said I, “to end these gyrations. You have
only got to get out, you know.”
Her score had now reached twenty. Four more and a life’s happiness
was wrecked. Hope there was none. She was thoroughly set, and
capable of doing anything with the miserable stuff that I was rolling
up. It was in vain that I altered the position of the field after the
delivery of every ball. She inevitably dispatched the one that followed
past the precise place from which the man had just been taken. Her
batting was really cruel in its complacence and resource. The grim
gleam that illuminated her look knocked at my heart. A gleam does
not knock as a rule, I know, but many and strange things are allowed
to happen to the heart of a man in my desperate predicament. The
light-minded fieldsmen thought it quite a joke, however, and they
proferred no end of wise suggestions. Had I not better have my point
a bit squarer; my mid-off a bit deeper; my extra cover a bit more
round; and the two men guarding the cucumber frame standing in
front of the cucumbers, instead of sitting on the woodwork?
I thanked them in a chastened tone for being so very helpful.
My pitiful bowling has already been the subject of various painful
home truths. But I do believe that my fielding was not unworthy of
kind phrases. At least, it argues unusual excellence to gain the open
approbation of the great. Yet when I stopped three smashing half-