I confessed on my second glass of corky but rather impressive claret. “Can't you talk about crops or something?”

I meant nothing in particular by this remark but it was taken up in an unexpected way.

“Civilization's going to pieces,” broke out Tom violently. “I've gotten to be a terrible pessimist about things. Have you read 'The Rise of the Coloured Empires' by this man Goddard?”

“Why, no,” I answered, rather surprised by his tone.

“Well, it's a fine book, and everybody ought to read it. The idea is if we don't look out the white race will be — will be utterly submerged. It's all scientific stuff; it's been proved.”

“Tom's getting very profound,”