Canada -- Fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- Canada -- Fiction
“Mr. Chairman, don't you think we are becoming unnecessarily serious?
And are there not certain things on which we all agree? First that
we are all Canadians, first, last and all the time. Secondly, that
we greatly respect and admire our American cousins and we desire only
better mutual acquaintance for our mutual good. Third, that we are loyal
to and immensely proud of our Empire, and we mean to stick to it. And
fourth, that Germany is a great country and has done great things for
the world. As to the historical questions raised, these are not settled
by discussion but by reliable historic documents. As to the prophecies
made, we can accept or reject them as we choose. Personally I confess
that I am unable to get up any real interest in this German war menace.
I believe Germany has more sense, not to say proper Christian feeling,
than to plunge herself and the world into war. I move, Mr. Chairman,
that we pass to the next order of business.”
“Hear! Hear!” cried some. “Go on with the programme.”
“No! No!” said others. “Let's have it out.”
“Mr. Chairman,” said Hec Ross, rising to his feet, “this thing is better
than any silly old programme, let's have it out.”
But the chairman, much against his inclination, for he was a fighter,
ruled otherwise. “The differences that separate us from one another here
to-night are not differences that can be settled by argument. They are
differences that are due partly to our history and partly to the ideals
which we cherish. We shall go on with the programme.”
At first the people were in no mood for mere amusement. They had been
made to face for a brief moment the great and stern reality of war. The
words and more the manner of Jack Romayne had produced a deep sense in
their minds of the danger of a European conflagration, and the ominous
words of the young German spoken as from intimate knowledge only
served to deepen the impression made by Romayne. But the feeling
was transitory, and speedily the possibility of war was dismissed as
unthinkable. The bogey of a German war was familiar and therefore losing
its power to disturb them. So after two or three musical numbers had
been given the audience had settled back into its normal state of mind
which accepted peace as the natural and permanent condition for the
world.
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