The Last Generation: A Story of the FutureFlecker, James Elroy
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The Last Generation: A Story of the Future
Flecker, James Elroy
Fantasy fiction; Science fiction
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THE LAST GENERATION
_BY THE SAME AUTHOR_
THE BRIDGE OF FIRE
A BOOK OF POEMS CONTAINING THE BALLAD OF
HAMPSTEAD HEATH AND THE TWIN SONNETS OF BATHROLAIRE
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THE LAST GENERATION
A STORY OF THE FUTURE
BY
JAMES ELROY FLECKER
_El hombre es el rey de la creación_; _vive_ (he
lives) _en la tierra y cree_ (he believes) _en el cielo_
DE ARTEAGA, _Spanish Grammar_
THE NEW AGE PRESS
140 FLEET STREET, LONDON
1908
Printed by BALLANTYNE, HANSON & CO.
At the Ballantyne Press, Edinburgh
TO
FRANK SAVERY
WHO TAUGHT, ENCOURAGED, AND REVEALED
CONTENTS
PAGE
INTRODUCTION 9
I. AT BIRMINGHAM TOWN HALL 13
II. THE PROCLAMATION 17
III. THE MUTUAL EXTERMINATION CLUB 23
IV. THE EPISODE OF THE BABY 29
V. THE FLORENTINE LEAGUE 34
VI. OUTSIDE 43
VII. THE LAST MEN 54
THE LAST GENERATION
INTRODUCTION
I had been awake for I know not how many hours that summer dawn while
the sun came over the hills and coloured the beautiful roses in my
mother's garden. As I lay drowsily gazing through the window, I
thought I had never known a morning so sultry, and yet so pleasant.
Outside not a leaf stirred; yet the air was fresh, and the madrigal
notes of the birds came to me with a peculiar intensity and clearness.
I listened intently to the curious sound of trilling, which drew
nearer and nearer, until it seemed to merge into a whirring noise that
filled the room and crowded at my ears. At first I could see nothing,
and lay in deadly fear of the unknown; but soon I thought I saw rims
and sparks of spectral fire floating through the pane. Then I heard
some one say, "I am the Wind." But the voice was so like that of an
old friend whom one sees again after many years that my terror
departed, and I asked simply why the Wind had come.
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