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        his young son Ghassi, organising receptions, advising him pri­
       vately, accompanying him on tours, always curtsying to him and
       referring to him with studied deference as ‘Your Majesty’. It is
        said that when she bathed with members of the High Commission
        staff on one occasion, she spotted the royal launch approaching
        and immediately left the river and stood to attention in her
        swimming costume, water dripping from her, as it went by.
        Shades of that day at Oxford many years before when she
       hurriedly changed her dress on hearing of the death of the
        Emperor! She even went so far as to suggest magisterially that the
        other women of Baghdad, wives of government officials and
        High Commission staff, should curtsy to the King, but some of
        them adamantly refused to do so, insisting that he was an Arab
        chief unaccustomed to receiving women in audience much less to
        having them curtsy to him.
          Gertrude’s inconsistencies in matters of status and preferment
        are not easily rationalised. She was not a conventional woman;
        indeed, throughout her life she had mixed with the great and the
        famous on a footing of social equality and, in the main, of intel­
        lectual superiority. In girlhood she had expressed disappointment
        at her grandfather’s acceptance of a baronetcy, wishing that he
        could have the honour without the title. Then there were those
        quips with emperors and queens. Few ever read more widely or
        with less constraint. She was as familiar with Stuart Mill and
        Morris and Marx as with Sir Joshua Stamp or Sir Ernest Benn, or
        Sir Edward Grey on fly fishing. Her outspoken atheism and her
        habit of smoking in public hardly point to a woman hidebound
        by the conventions of her day. Yet in her deference to position
        and status she sometimes exhibited a formality, an almost affected
        admiration, which made nonsense of her own convictions and
        attitudes. She was of course the daughter of one of the leading
        capitalists of the age, but the Bells were unusually articulate
        capitalists. Grandfather Lowthian was essentially an academic
        among industrialists, one of the first in a country where it was
        not unusual for leaders of industry to be illiterate, and where
        high intelligence was deemed anything but a virtue among the
        very rich. Unlike many of their neighbours, the Bells mixed easily
        with the ‘gentry’, yet even to some of their relatives they were
        ‘trade’. Perhaps in childhood Gertrude had subconsciously
        acquired that almost ostentatious awareness of status which was
        so at variance with her catholicity of mind, her habits, and above
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