The Mummy! A Tale of the Twenty-Second CenturyLoudon, Mrs. (Jane)
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The Mummy! A Tale of the Twenty-Second Century
Loudon, Mrs. (Jane)
Feminist fiction; Science fiction; Twenty-second century -- Fiction
"I feel the presumption I am guilty of, in thus venturing to address
so august an assembly; but I trust the magnitude of the occasion
that calls me forward may afford an excuse for my temerity. I come,
gentlemen, to offer myself to you as your Sovereign, and the exalted
nature of the trust I wish you to repose in me, inspires me with
courage to deserve it. Yes, gentlemen, I say to deserve it; for I
should consider myself unworthy to be appointed your Queen, if I were
to shrink from performing any of the duties attendant upon the station;
and one of the most arduous of these do I consider that of thus
addressing you. I am aware, that, upon occasions like the present, it
is usual for the aspiring candidate to promise miracles of reformation,
that are to be effected upon the obtaining of power; I promise nothing
of the kind, for I will tie myself to no promises. Elect me for your
Queen, and I will fulfil the duties of my rank, according to the best
of my own judgment. I will not submit to dictation; neither will I be
censured by my subjects. I will be a free, independent Sovereign, or
I will remain a subject. I scorn to attempt to practise any deception
upon you. I wish you to see me as I really am; and then, if you think
me worthy of the high office I aspire to, then, at least, I may assure
you, you shall never have reason to blush for your choice; nor shall
the proud character which England has so long maintained, ever suffer a
stain upon its glory at my hands. No, my countrymen, haughty as I may
be deemed, I assure you, with sincerity, that I have ever held the name
of Englishwoman as my noblest boast; and that I would not relinquish
my title to it, were kingdoms offered in exchange. I can say no more.
If you approve me as your Sovereign, your voices will obtain the
fulfilment of your wishes; if you do not, worlds would not tempt me to
accept the throne."
Rosabella now sate down amidst thunders of applause, whilst
acclamations of "Long live Rosabella!" rent the air. These symptoms
of approbation were, however, only produced by her beauty and her
commanding manner; for when men came to analyze her speech, they found
much in it to disapprove. The haughty manner in which she had disavowed
control, indeed was neither calculated to win new friends, nor secure
those she already had: as the counsellors who had so warmly supported
her cause, had certainly not imagined, that by so doing, they should
shut the door of preferment against themselves; and what hope of
promotion or power could remain during the reign of a Queen who had
thus openly announced her intention of acting entirely for herself?
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