Gloriana; or, the revolution of 1900Dixie, Florence, Lady
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Gloriana; or, the revolution of 1900
Dixie, Florence, Lady
Speculative fiction; Utopias -- Fiction; Women's rights -- Fiction
Hector D’Estrange, the unanswerable and irrefutable proof of woman’s
power to equal man in all things, provided fair play and equal
opportunities be given to her. Of the murder of Lord Westray, her
adherents believe her to be absolutely guiltless, and are loud in
condemnation of the verdict.
Such is the position of affairs on the morning in question,—a position
sufficiently grave, to warrant the calling out of the troops to assist
the police in maintaining order, amidst this wholly unparalleled scene
of public protest and sympathy.
There is a quiet smile on Lady Manderton’s face as she answers her
friend.
“I came here on foot, Vivi, and I have come to say good-bye. Ah, Vivi!
you need not stare, dear. I’m not the old Dodo you have been accustomed
to. Great God! why were not my eyes opened before, all the time that
Hector D’Estrange has been working for us? But it is not too late. I can
retrieve the past even yet, by working on behalf of Gloria de Lara’s
cause. Ay, Vivi, it is a cause well worth dying for.”
“Why, Dodo, you must be clean gone cracked! What are you going to do?”
Lady Manderton takes a newspaper out of her pocket, and hands it to Mrs.
de Lacy Trevor. “Have you read this?” she inquires at the same time.
Mrs. de Lacy Trevor opens it and reads.
THE GREAT D’ESTRANGE TRIAL.
SPEECHES OF THE ATTORNEY-GENERAL AND
HECTOR D’ESTRANGE.
THE JUDGE’S SUMMING UP.
VERDICT AND SENTENCE.
EXTRAORDINARY CONFESSION OF THE PRISONER.
SENTENCE OF DEATH.
DARING RESCUE OF THE PRISONER.
BY LADY FLORA DESMOND AND WHITE GUARDS.
DETERMINED RESISTANCE TO THE MILITARY.
GREAT LOSS OF LIFE.
DEATH OF THE POLICEMAN FORTESCUE, WHO WAS IN
CHARGE OF THE PRISONER.
WARRANTS OUT FOR THE ARREST OF GLORIA DE LARA
AND LADY FLORA DESMOND.
Beneath these startling announcements Mrs. de Lacy Trevor further reads
much of which she did not know. Then she lays down the paper.
“My dear, it’s like a dream,” she exclaims. “What will happen?”
“What has happened already,” answers Lady Manderton. “Revolution. Vivi,”
she continues eagerly, “I suppose it’s no use asking you to take the
step I’m going to? I’m going to throw in my lot with Gloria de Lara, and
help her by every means in my poor power.”
“Dodo! what do you mean?” cries her friend in a horrified voice.
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