Great Britain -- Defenses; Imaginary wars and battles
The grizzled old soldier paced the room impatiently. His Emperor had
only an hour ago sent him a message of warm congratulation, and had
privately informed him of the high honours he intended to bestow upon
him. The German Eagle was victorious, and London--the great
unconquerable London--lay crushed, torn, and broken.
The marble clock upon the mantelpiece shelf chimed eleven upon its
silvery bells, causing Von Kronhelm to turn from the window to glance at
his own watch.
"Tell His Majesty that it is eleven o'clock, and that there is no reply
to hand," he said sharply in German to the man in uniform seated at the
table in the corner.
The instrument clicked rapidly, and a silence followed.
The German Commander waited anxiously. He stood bending slightly over
the green tape in order to read the Imperial order the instant it
flashed from beneath the sea.
Five minutes--ten minutes passed. The shouting of military commands in
German came up from Whitehall below. Nothing else broke the quiet.
Von Kronhelm, his face more furrowed and more serious, again paced the
carpet.
Suddenly the little instrument whirred, and clicked as its thin green
tape rolled out.
In an instant the Generalissimo of the Kaiser's army sprang to the
telegraphist's side and read the Imperial command.
For a moment he held the piece of tape between his fingers, then crushed
it in his hand and stood motionless.
He had received orders which, though against his desire, he was
compelled to obey.
Summoning several members of his staff who had installed themselves in
other comfortable rooms in the vicinity, he held a long consultation
with them.
In the meantime telegraphic despatches were received from Sheffield,
Manchester, Birmingham, and other German headquarters, all telling the
same story--the complete investment and occupation of the big cities and
the pacification of the inhabitants.
One hour's grace was, however, allowed to London--till noon.
Then orders were issued, bugles rang out across the parks, and in the
main thoroughfares, where arms were piled, causing the troops to fall
in, and within a quarter of an hour large bodies of infantry and
engineers were moving along the Strand, in the direction of the City.
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