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
There was no telling what might have happened by this time, but for the
sake of this one relative of the Royal family, who, because of the true
nobility of his character and great lovableness of his disposition, had
been singled out from all the rest and designated significantly “_The
Prince_.” Wherever he appeared the hearts of the people turned to him.
They called him “The Good and the Great”; for he was strangely gifted in
person and ability, and was, moreover, a born ruler of men. He was
certain to occupy the first position in the nation by right of his
singular powers, and though he kept in the background as much as
possible, far-seeing men knew that, not because he was of the Royal
House, but because of the kingly nature, which was God’s gift and not
man’s, he was one of the lights that could not be hid. Everybody loved
him, but mostly the poor, because whenever he had lifted up his voice to
plead it was for them, and because he had taken the trouble to
understand them. It was little wonder that he was beloved by all classes
in England, for, in truth, a princely prince had arisen.
The Houses of Legislature received a request from the Prince that he
might be permitted to lay before them a suggestion.
The Upper House, composed now of the new aristocracy, among whom were
the best representatives of the old nobility of England, immediately
decided to send a courteous assurance of welcome to the Prince, and the
Lower House added their response to that of their co-workers.
When the Prince arrived both Houses united to give him audience. The
scene was indeed worthy of the time, and there is nothing better in the
whole history of England to be perpetuated, in the best way possible to
Art, than that which was enacted then.
The whole assembly arose as the Prince entered and took his place beside
the Speaker’s chair, deferentially bowing to its occupant. The light of
earnest purpose shone in his eyes, and his voice was clear and strong as
he addressed the assembly.
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