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
So saying, the doctor prostrated himself upon the tomb, and
reverentially kissed the cold marble inscribed with the hero's
name.--"Hold! hold!" cried a man, rushing from behind a small temple,
and seizing him, whilst in an instant Edric and his tutor found
themselves surrounded by soldiers, whose grim visages spoke them inured
to blood and warfare.--"Wretch!" exclaimed the leader, apostrophizing
the terrified doctor; "but thy life shall soon pay the forfeit of thy
crimes. Away with him!" continued he, addressing his soldiers; "bear
him before the next alcaide, and let him there suffer the punishment
the law enacts against all those who dare to praise the actions or
worship the memory of the tyrannic Alfonso--Away with him, I say."
"Mercy! mercy!" implored the doctor.
"Impossible!" said the leader sternly; "do you not know that this is
a land of liberty, and that we abhor the very name of tyranny and
oppression? How then can the admirer of a tyrant hope for mercy at our
hands? Away with him, I say, and with his companion too; for as they
appear to be associates, no doubt their principles are the same."
"And do you call this a land of liberty?" asked Edric reproachfully.
"Hear him! he blasphemes!" cried the soldiers; "gag him if he
dare again to breathe such impiety!" and amidst their shouts and
execrations, Edric and his tutor were dragged away. Taught by this
lesson that the liberty of the republican Spaniards did not extend to
the tolerance of any opinions except their own, Edric and the doctor
did not again venture to speak; and they soon, to their infinite
dismay, found themselves in the presence of the alcaide; who, however,
luckily for our travellers, happened to be a man of some sense and
liberality. He smiled when he heard the substance of the facts gravely
stated against the prisoners. "This case requires a private hearing,"
said he: "Velasquez, conduct the prisoners to my own apartment."
"We will have no private hearing," clamoured the people and the
soldiers. "The crime was public, and the punishment should be so too;
we will not be gulled."
"But, gentlemen," said the magistrate, "supposing these prisoners
to be part of a gang of conspirators who have been plotting against
the state, it might defeat the ends of justice to have them examined
publicly; as it is possible--mind, gentlemen, I only say, as it is
possible--some traitors may lurk even among the crowd before me, who
might give intelligence to other parties interested, who might be thus
enabled to make their escape."
"Ay, now you speak reason," said the mob; "we are always willing to
listen to reason;" and without farther remonstrance they permitted the
alcaide and the prisoners to retire.
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