Nineteen hundred? A forecast and a storyFarningham, Marianne
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Nineteen hundred? A forecast and a story
Farningham, Marianne
Christian life -- Fiction; England -- Social conditions -- Fiction; Reformers -- Fiction
Arthur Knight declined the invitations of several cities to represent
them. He thought he could serve his country better outside than inside
of Parliament; and he was probably right, for it was not in him to be in
any sense a political man. But it needs no saying that he was intensely
interested in regard to this election.
And he was one of the few men who do not mind being laughed at. He
laughed with the laughers when in the daily papers there were articles
intended to be funny with such headings as “A Government of
Grandmothers,” or “Old Maids in Office,” or “The Childishness of
Chivalry.”
Among the meetings was one that was addressed by a young Crusader
already known to us.
“Let young Mr. Stapleton talk to us,” shouted a workman, and the
suggestion was so heartily applauded that the lad was called upon by the
Chairman to say a few words.
He was very nervous, as a boy in such a position ought to be; but his
voice was clear and distinct, and it rang through the meeting, touching
all hearts.
“One of the rules of our order is that of obedience,” said Ernest, “and
since I am asked to try to speak I must do the best I can, only begging
you to be patient with me, since I am but a boy. The Young Crusaders are
all taking part in this election, because we believe that no previous
Parliament has had such grave issues depending upon it as this which is
now being elected. And we are encouraged, as all the world must be, by
the knowledge that, for the first time, Christian men of all
denominations occupy the same platform. The chosen of the Church will
surely be the chosen of the people. And therefore we pray you to choose
wisely. You are preparing an inheritance for us; let it be one that
shall not bring us shame. We ask of our leaders that they will prove
their power by making England better. We love our country, and, if
necessary, we will fight for her; but we want a Hercules to clean out
all the dark places and lead the people into the light. Help us, for we
are not all strong, by removing from us the temptations which might
cause us to fall. Send men to Parliament everywhere who will care more
for the good name of England and the future well-being of her sons than
for their own riches. You are our fathers. Oh! be great that we may be
proud of you and copy you. Let the cause you espouse be the people’s
cause, and especially the cause of the young people. Is it not more
important for you to secure us than wealth? Keep us on your side, and
make for us only such laws as shall tend for our good. And in return we
will honour you, and work for you, and love you. But my time to talk is
not yet come, and so I will cease trying, only I ask you to remember the
boys when you are making up your next legislature.”
The young orator had made some long halts between his sentences, and
sometimes it had seemed as if he were reciting from some book which he
had studied; but on the whole he made an excellent impression.
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