Anno Domini 2000; or, Woman's Destiny — John Shaqi
Anno Domini 2000; or, Woman's DestinyVogel, Julius, Sir
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Anno Domini 2000; or, Woman's Destiny
Vogel, Julius, Sir
Feminist fiction; New Zealand -- Fiction; Two thousand, A.D. -- Fiction; Utopian fiction; Utopias -- Fiction; Women -- Fiction
"And who controlled them if not the houses of De Cardrosse?"
"You do us too much honour. It is you who govern; we are of those who
are governed."
"The alliance between power and modesty," said the Prime Minister, with
pardonable irony, "is irresistible. Tell me, my Lord, is it too late for
your views to prevail?"
A slight, almost imperceptible start was the only movement the De
Cardrosse made. The enormous self-repression he was exercising cannot be
exaggerated. The future strength of the family depended on the issue.
There was, however, no tremor in his voice when he answered, "If you
adopt them, I do not think it is too late."
"But do you realise the sacrifices in all directions that have to be
made?" said the Minister in faltering tones.
"I think I do."
"And you think to secure peace those sacrifices should be made?"
"I do."
"Will you tell me what those sacrifices are?" he asked.
Lord de Cardrosse smiled. "You desire me," he said, "to tell you what
you already know." Then he proceeded to describe to the amazed Prime
Minister in brief but pregnant terms one after the other the conditions
that had been agreed on. Once only he paused and indicated that the
condition he was describing he accepted reluctantly.
"I do not conceal," said the astounded Prime Minister, "my surprise at
the extent of your knowledge; and clearly you approve the only
compromise possible. It is needless to tell you that the acceptance of
this compromise requires the use of means not at the disposal of the
Governments. In one word, will it suit you to supply them?"
"I might," responded Lord de Cardrosse, "ask you until two o'clock
to-morrow to give an answer; but I do not wish to add to your anxiety.
If you will undertake to entirely and absolutely confine within your own
breast the knowledge of what my answer will be, I will undertake that
that answer at two o'clock to-morrow shall be 'Yes.'"
Silently they shook hands. Probably these two men had never before so
thoroughly appreciated the strength and speciality of their several
powers.
The panic continued until two o'clock the following day, when an
enormous reaction took place. The part the De Cardrosse family played in
securing peace was suspected by a few only. Its full extent the Prime
Minister alone knew. He it was who enjoyed the credit for saving the
world from a desolating war.
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