Science fiction; Speculative fiction; United States -- Politics and government -- Fiction
“You ancient coxcomb!” exclaimed Kearns next morning, as he watched the
Professor struggling with the intricacies of a new-fangled necktie, “to
think of a man more than one hundred years old giving himself up to the
vanities of life!”
“You, too, O venerable centenarian, seem to have given some attention
in the same direction,” retorted the Professor. “I must confess,
though, that those knee-breeches and hose are very becoming to you,
considering your advanced age!”
“You think so?” replied Kearns. “I must say that the clothes of this
period are certainly more picturesque and quite as comfortable as those
of our day.”
As he spoke, he turned his eyes in the direction of an assortment of
clothing which their host had sent up for their use. The styles had
assuredly undergone a change from the long trousers and somber-hued
clothes to which Kearns and the Professor had been accustomed.
Knee-breeches and hose replaced the long trousers and the waistcoats
were in lively patterns.
They had been conducted the night before to two comfortable adjoining
rooms and after being carefully examined by Dr. O’Hanlenne, had
partaken of a second light repast, succeeded by a sound night’s rest.
This morning the Doctor had again visited them before they were up
and, after careful examination, had pronounced their condition sound,
leaving them with assurances that they could safely resume the ordinary
occupations of life. Then came a servant with an invitation from their
host to join him at breakfast.
An hour later, at his guests’ urgent request, the Colonel conducted
them to the library there to impart to them information regarding the
changed order of things. Having seated them in comfortable armchairs,
the Colonel produced a box of cigars.
“You smoke?” he inquired.
Both assented.
“Well,” laughed the Colonel, as he passed the box, “that’s at least one
custom which you will find has not changed.”
The Colonel lighted his cigar and settled back in his chair,
preparatory to opening his narrative.
“As you have already learned,” he began, “this land in which we live
is no longer the Republic of the United States of America. All that
is changed. We live to-day in the Empire of the United States under
the beneficent rule of His Majesty, Imperial and Royal, William the
First, Emperor of the United States, King of the Empire State of New
York, Grand Duke of Mexico and Costa Rica, Sovereign Lord of Cuba and
the Philippines, Mikado of the Province of Ling-Toa, Nihor of Benaria.
The states composing the old Republic of the United States have been
consolidated into thirty states, each of which is governed by a
Viceroy, excepting the Empire State of New York, of which the Emperor
is King. Thus in national matters we refer to the Emperor, but in state
matters to the King.”
“An Empire and an Emperor!” gasped the Professor. “The Republic gone!”
“Who would ever have believed it!” cried Kearns.
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