Savrola: A Tale of the Revolution in LauraniaChurchill, Winston
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Savrola: A Tale of the Revolution in Laurania
Churchill, Winston
Political fiction; Revolutions -- Fiction
Again Savrola began. Though he spoke very quietly and slowly, his
words reached the furthest ends of the hall. He showed, or perhaps he
feigned, some nervousness at first, and here and there in his sentences
he paused as if searching for a word. He was surprised, he said, at
his reception. He had not expected, now when the final result was so
nearly attained, that the people of Laurania would change their minds.
The man in blue began to howl his odious cry. There was another
outbreak of hooting; but the majority of the audience were now anxious
to listen, and silence was soon restored. Savrola continued. He
briefly reviewed the events of the last year: the struggle they had had
to form a party at all; the fierce opposition they had encountered and
sustained; the success that had attended their threat of taking arms;
the President's promise of a free Parliament; the trick that had been
played on them; the firing of the soldiery on the crowd. His earnest,
thoughtful words evoked a hum of approval. These were events in which
the audience had participated, and they liked having them recalled to
their memories.
Then he went on to speak of the Deputation and of the contempt with
which the President had thought fit to treat the accredited
representatives of the citizens. "Traitor and toady!" shouted the man
in blue loudly; but there was no response. "And," said Savrola, "I
will invite your attention to this further matter. It has not been
sufficient to strangle the Press, to shoot down the people, and to
subvert the Constitution, but even when we are assembled here in
accordance with our unquestioned right to discuss matters of State and
decide upon our public policies, our deliberations are to be
interrupted by the paid agents of the Government,"--he looked towards
the man in blue, and there was an angry hum--"who insult by their
abusive cries not only myself, a free Lauranian, but you also, the
assembled citizens who have invited me to place my views before you."
Here the audience broke out into indignant applause and agreement;
cries of "Shame!" were heard, and fierce looks turned in the direction
of the interrupters, who had, however, dispersed themselves
unobtrusively among the crowd. "In spite of such tactics," Savrola
continued, "and in the face of all opposition, whether by bribes or
bullets, whether by hired bravos or a merciless and mercenary soldiery,
the great cause we are here to support has gone on, is going on, and is
going to go on, until at length our ancient liberties are regained, and
those who have robbed us of them punished." Loud cheers rose from all
parts of the hall. His voice was even and not loud, but his words
conveyed an impression of dauntless resolution.
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