Rulers of kings: A novelAtherton, Gertrude Franklin Horn
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Rulers of kings: A novel
Atherton, Gertrude Franklin Horn
Statesmen -- Fiction
Molnár had listened sullenly, but with attention. It had been agreed,
although all four of the Hungarians were men of ability, that the brunt
of the talk should be borne by their leader; for they were sure to
interrupt even each other if they sent the blood to their heads with
too many words. But they were neglecting their plates to follow the
argument; and they frowned when Fessenden spoke, and smiled approval
upon the logic of Molnár. When the American asserted the analogy
between his race and theirs, they looked pleased and surprised; for it
is a remarkable fact that, in spite of the execration which Europeans,
as a result of our protective policy and successful invasion of her
aristocracies and industries, bestow upon the United States, they are
invariably surprised into pleasure if informed that they possess an
American trait--which is doubtless owing to the fact that every human
creature craves success; and rightly or wrongly, the United States and
that most vulgarized of words are synonymous.
Even Molnár looked slightly mollified, but he had come to make good his
cause before a princess who he believed must influence the King her
father, since he was convinced she could twist Hungary round her finger
if she chose. “It is to be hoped that another century will see us even
in advance of where the United States stands to-day,” he replied; “for,
as you justly observed, it is our part as an intelligent nation to
profit by the mistakes of other nations. But it is impossible to admit
that we are unwise to insist upon the adoption of our language as the
sole language of our army, even in the old age of the King; for we are
convinced that our disruption from Austria is but a question of a few
years, and it is wise to accustom the inferior races to the dominance
of our language and rule as long before our independence as possible.
It is our misfortune that we have not been in a position to push this
claim sooner. It was a tremendous innovation when Kossuth and Szechenyi
carried their point that Magyar should be the political language of
Hungary. It was not the part of wisdom to ask for more then, but that
is half a century ago--half a century. And you call us impatient and
unreasonable! You--who are so recently come from the battle-field,
do you recall the passionate enthusiasm with which you sang and
listened to your national hymns by your camp-fires at night--as you
marched to the battle-field? What would have been your emotions if
you had been compelled to sing the national songs of another country?
Good God! Cannot you understand what it would mean to us to sing our
own beautiful battle hymns in our own beautiful language, instead
of the words of a hated power in the most hideous sounds that ever
were invented to torture the ear? It is true that you have set your
national anthem to the tune of England’s, but you have long since
forgotten that; and I am told that when Americans go to England they
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