Rulers of kings: A novelAtherton, Gertrude Franklin Horn
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Rulers of kings: A novel
Atherton, Gertrude Franklin Horn
Statesmen -- Fiction
“The experiments are perfected. The kites--and they are as beautiful
as they are deadly--can be sent by electricity to an incalculable
distance, and each one will rain down dynamite enough to kill a
thousand men at a time if they are close enough together. The
generators to charge storage batteries have, by other experiments, been
so reduced in size and weight that they hardly count among the effects
of a travelling army. The enemy could be routed in ten minutes. Even
balloons are not necessary, except for reconnoitring. You also know of
the other invention, no less important. That is perfected. The steel
forts are not only impregnable, but the secret has been discovered of
moving electrically operated machines over any sort of ground. So far,
moving forts, bicycles, automobiles have been useless except on good
roads. These forts will travel without so much as a lowering of speed
over the worst that nature has to offer; there is even an apparatus, on
the principles of the flying-machine, which will carry them over swamps
and rivers. Do you see my drift?”
The Emperor’s face would have looked like wax but for the severity of
its lines. “Good God!” he muttered finally. “If this is true it will
make you the master of the world.”
“It will make you the master of Europe.”
“What riddle now?” He spoke thickly, but involuntarily twitched his
shoulders. He was quick to resent any attempt to manage him.
“The Spanish War has come and gone. I have no use for these new weapons
of war. They must be used at once, for ideas are microbes. A few years
hence--a year hence--and the discoveries may be universal. If I had
never met Ranata I should have presented them to you and told you to
go ahead, and in the name of humanity wipe Russia and Turkey, in the
form they now exist, off the map. I want to see you at the helm while
you are still young, and discouragements and disappointments have not
crushed all the enthusiasm out of you. The world has waited and waited
for you to do the great thing, not realizing your difficulties, and
that it was your purpose to make Germany strong and prosperous before
launching it into a great war; your crusade will be looked upon as
quite in keeping with your character. And you are the only man on this
side of the water capable of handling a great empire. So, I repeat, I
should have offered you this new power in any case. Now I ask you to
use it as a bait for the Emperor of Austria. Owing to your alliance it
would be a natural act; unless you could afford to wait for his death,
which you cannot. Tell him that if he refuses you will swallow him
too. But he can hardly hesitate to snatch at the one compensation for
the failures of his reign and life. Such of the conquered territory
as you may have to yield to him will flow to you naturally at his
death, for his heir could not hold it, and you may be sure that, as
the initiator of so magnificent and beneficent a conquest, and as the
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