Rulers of kings: A novelAtherton, Gertrude Franklin Horn
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Rulers of kings: A novel
Atherton, Gertrude Franklin Horn
Statesmen -- Fiction
“Then I will say what is well enough known, your Royal Highness--that
I wish for no king whatever. Our king is as just and indulgent as
his fixed notions permit him to be, and yet under him autonomy is
a failure. I wish for complete independence, with, if not all the
features of the United States of America, at least with those which
have permitted her to exist in the face of all prophecies; and
with many others which we are quite capable of evolving ourselves.
Independence, you will not hesitate to admit, sir, is the only
logical condition for any civilized people at this stage of the
world’s history, and, above all, it is the only condition which will
content the most independent race in Europe. When the hour of this
Dual Monarchy strikes, I am perfectly willing that western Austria
shall go to Germany, provided that the price of our acquiescence
is the complete independence of this country. If the aristocracy
don’t like it they can move to Prussia; that country is badly in
need of a real aristocracy, and the fine clothes of our magnates
would be a pleasant relief among so many uniforms. But for Hungary,
Independence!--Independence!--Independence!”
His voice ended in a mild roar; and Fessenden replied in his most
matter-of-fact tones, “Then if you want independence, why, I repeat,
don’t you begin now to strengthen instead of weakening yourselves?
Surely you must know that if the King granted this demand of
yours, completely to Magyarize the army, you would incur the still
bitterer hatred of all these races who are obliged to serve in it.
Their native tongue means as much to them as yours does to you. And
when one considers that three-fourths of Hungary is ethnologically
non-Hungarian! If your king were thirty years younger, and you could
reasonably feel that you had that amount of time in which to subdue or
reconcile your rebellious step-children, then one might feel that you
had more wisdom, more reason on your side; but to strain at a gnat when
you must inevitably swallow a whole herd of camels the moment your king
sets these centrifugal forces free, is a folly I cannot comprehend in a
race so like my own in many respects.”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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