The Breaking of the Storm, Vol. I.Spielhagen, Friedrich
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The Breaking of the Storm, Vol. I.
Spielhagen, Friedrich
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"Then you are all liars and cheats, every man of you!" cried Uncle
Ernst. "You lied when you signed your names to what you knew you would
not and could not keep! You have cheated me every day and every hour
that you worked for me, when you knew that I would not tolerate in my
house or my yards any one who is pledged to your insane principles; but
that I would drive them out of my house or my yard as I do now all of
you that stand there!"
A sullen murmur sounded through the crowd, and some single loud
threatening shouts were heard. Uncle Ernst sprang with one bound
straight in front of the knot of men.
"Be off with you!" he thundered; "be off with you at once!"
The foremost fell back upon those who stood behind them. Evidently no
one had courage to proceed to action. They gave way gradually; the knot
began to separate.
"Be at the office in half an hour to be paid off!"
The men were gone and the overseer with them. Uncle Ernst turned to
Reinhold.
"There is a specimen for you of your fine Prussian discipline, which
impressed you so greatly during the war; there is an instance of the
last new German truth and honesty as it is learned in Bismarck's
school."
"But uncle, excuse me, what has Bismarck to do with all this?"
"What has he to do with it?" Uncle Ernst stood still. "What has he to
do with it? Who was it who gave the rule that might came before right?
Or, if he did not say it, who gave such effect to it in his actions
that the accursed maxim has become the leading principle with men
nowadays, on which they regulate their conduct--both active and
passive? Who has taught our good simple folk how a man may live in
perpetual conflict with those whom it has chosen as its
representatives, and grasp at his objects over the heads of these
representatives?--how an army of followers may be created, and a docile
party say 'Amen' to everything, or say anything else that is needed to
attain these objects? Did you not hear what was said about the army of
workers? That is no longer the mad dream of some crack-brained
enthusiast. It is a reality, which is increasing threateningly as an
avalanche, and which will sooner or later precipitate itself in wild
destruction upon us all. Who can blame them? Might is stronger than
right! And so the revolution is declared _en permanence_, and
war between every man and his neighbour. For the present he has
conquered--he thinks he has conquered--and glories in his victory and
in the imperial crown which he has won for his master, and which he has
taken from the shelf, where another laid it who would not take it from
the hands of the people!--from the hands of the people of those days--a
good, true, faithful people, whose most sacred dream was this crown!
Ask them if they still believe! Ask them what they think of the crown
by the grace of God! Ask them what they dream of now!"
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