If they are alien to civilization when they fight, they are doubly alien when they reason.  They are glib and fluent in the use of the terms which have been devised for the needs of thought and argument, but their use of these terms is empty, and exhibits all the intellectual processes with the intelligence left out.  I know nothing more distressing than the attempt to follow any German argument concerning the War.  If it were merely wrong-headed, cunning, deceitful, there might still be some compensation in its cleverness.  There is no such compensation.  The statements made are not false, but empty; the arguments used are not bad, but meaningless.  It is as if they despised language, and made use of it only because they believe that it is an instrument of deceit.  But a man who has no respect for language cannot possibly use it in such a manner as to deceive others, especially if those others are accustomed to handle it delicately and powerfully.  It ought surely to be easy to apologize for a war that commands the whole-hearted support of a nation; but no apology worthy of the name has been produced in Germany.  The pleadings which have been used are servile things, written to order, and directed to some particular address, as if the truth were of no importance.  No one of these appeals has produced any appreciable effect on the minds of educated Frenchmen, or Englishmen, or Americans, even among those who are eager to hear all that the enemy has to say for himself.  This is a strange thing; and is perhaps the widest breach of all.  We are hopelessly separated from the Germans; we have lost the use of a common language, and cannot talk with them if we would.

We cannot understand them; is it remotely possible that they will ever understand us?  Here, too, the difficulties seem insuperable.  It is true that in the past they have shown themselves willing to study us and to imitate us.  But unless they change their minds and their habits, it is not easy to see how they are to get near enough to us to carry on their study.  While they remain what they are we do not want them in our neighbourhood.  We are not fighting to anglicize Germany, or to impose ourselves on the Germans; our work is being done, as work is so often done in this idle sport-loving country, with a view to a holiday.  We wish to forget the Germans; and when once we have policed them into quiet and decency we shall have earned the right to forget them, at least for a time.  The time of our respite perhaps will not be long.  If the Allies defeat them, as the Allies will, it seems as certain as any uncertain thing can be that a mania for imitating British and American civilization will take possession of Germany.  We are not vindictive to a beaten enemy, and when the Germans offer themselves as pupils we are not likely to be either enthusiastic in our welcome or obstinate in our refusal.  We shall be bored but concessive.  I confess that there are some things in the prospect of this imitation which haunt me like a nightmare.  The British soldier, whom the German knows to be second to none, is distinguished for the levity and jocularity of his bearing in the face of danger.  What will happen when the German soldier attempts to imitate that?  We shall be delivered from the German peril as when Israel came out of Egypt, and the mountains skipped like rams.