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
Who can describe the agitation of her aged father at this moment!
When she appeared, he had risen, and, leaning forward, listened with
a fearful eagerness, as though his ear would drink in every syllable,
and as though his own death-warrant hung upon her words. He became
pale as he saw her agitation, and his countenance varied with every
variation of hers; till, when he saw her total inability to speak, his
lips became of livid whiteness, he uttered a piercing shriek, and fell
senseless to the ground!
A bustle immediately took place; the duke was carried off; and Elvira
remained pale, trembling, and almost fainting, leaning against one of
the pillars that supported the canopy over the platform upon which she
stood. An awful pause ensued, which was at last broken by Lord Edmund
rushing forward, and eagerly addressing the crowd in the following
words:
"My friends and countrymen,
"If one spark of kindness and compassion dwell in your breasts; if
your hearts are open to noble feelings; if you can pity defenceless
age and helpless womanhood, listen to me now! Hear me whilst I plead
the cause of the timid female now before you; who, agitated by the
solemn occasion for which you are convened, and awed by the august
majesty of this assembly, finds it impossible to give vent to her
feelings in words; for difficult, indeed, is it to express by words
the strong emotions of the heart. Oh! would to Heaven, my friends,
that I could lay her heart open before you, that you might there read
the love of her country--the devotion to your dearest interests--and
the generous wish to sacrifice her domestic happiness to secure yours,
that prompt her this day to appear before you. Do you fear tyranny? Is
this trembling woman likely to impose it? Do you wish remission from
oppression? Is not she who evidently possesses such extreme sensibility
likely to relieve your cares? Can her breast, which now throbs with
emotion, ever be deaf to the cry of misery? No, no; that gentle spirit
which shrinks from exposure in the garish light of day, will devote
itself to soothing your woes, and lightening your burdens. Do you wish
for victory? Has not my arm been hitherto successful, and am I not
devoted to Elvira?
"My countrymen, I plead not from interested motives, God knows I do
not! Nay, there may be some among you who know I now plead for the
destruction of my dearest hopes: but the welfare of my country is more
to me than my own. I give my country the treasure that might have been
mine: contented, if by the sacrifice of my own happiness, I can secure
that of thousands.
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