This being apprehended, by the aid of our own shortness of figures and
the agitated images of the red-breeched only waiting the signal to jump
and be at us, there ensued a curious exhibition that would be termed,
in simple language, writing to the newspapers, for it took the outward
form of letters: in reality, it was the deliberate saddling of our
ancient nightmare of Invasion, putting the postillion on her, and
trotting her along the high-road with a winding horn to rouse old
Panic. Panic we will, for the sake of convenience, assume to be of the
feminine gender, and a spinster, though properly she should be classed
with the large mixed race of mental and moral neuters which are the
bulk of comfortable nations. She turned in her bed at first like the
sluggard of the venerable hymnist: but once fairly awakened, she
directed a stare toward the terrific foreign contortionists, and became
in an instant all stormy nightcap and fingers starving for the
bell-rope. Forthwith she burst into a series of shrieks, howls, and
high piercing notes that caused even the parliamentary Opposition, in
the heat of an assault on a parsimonious Government, to abandon its
temporary advantage and be still awhile. Yet she likewise performed her
part with a certain deliberation and method, as if aware that it was a
part she had to play in the composition of a singular people. She did a
little mischief by dropping on the stock-markets; in other respects she
was harmless, and, inasmuch as she established a subject for
conversation, useful.
Then, lest she should have been taken too seriously, the Press, which
had kindled, proceeded to extinguish her with the formidable engines
called leading articles, which fling fire or water, as the occasion may
require. It turned out that we had ships ready for launching, and
certain regiments coming home from India; hedges we had, and a spirited
body of yeomanry; and we had pluck and patriotism, the father and
mother of volunteers innumerable. Things were not so bad.
Panic, however, sent up a plaintive whine. What country had anything
like our treasures to defend? countless riches, beautiful women, an
inviolate soil! True, and it must be done. Ministers were
authoritatively summoned to set to work immediately. They replied that
they had been at work all the time, and were at work now. They could
assure the country, that though they flourished no trumpets, they
positively guaranteed the safety of our virgins and coffers.
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