Utopias -- Fiction; Women -- Legal status, laws, etc. -- Fiction
Whenever they passed a house, Lord Chester sent half a dozen men to
seize upon whatever arms they could find, and all the ammunition, if
there was any. They had orders, also, to bring out the men, whom the
officers inspected; and if there were any young fellow among them, they
offered him a place in their ranks. A good many guns were got in this
way, but very few men,--the young men of the middle class being
singularly spiritless. They had not the healthy outdoor life, with
riding, shooting, and athletics, that men of Lord Chester's rank
enjoyed; nor had they the outdoor work and companionship which hardened
the nerves of the farm-labourers. Mostly, therefore, they gazed with
wonder and terror at the spectacle; and on being brought out and
harangued, meekly replied that they would rather stay at home, and
retired amid the jeers of the soldiers.
Several pleasant surprises were experienced. At one house, the squire, a
jolly fox-hunting old fellow, turned out with his four sons, all well
mounted, and brought with him a dozen good rifles with a large supply of
ammunition. The old fellow remarked that he was sixty-five years of age,
and had been wishing all his life, and so had his father and his
grandfather before him, to put an end to the intolerable upside-down
condition of things. 'And mind, my lady,' he shouted to his wife and
daughters, who were standing by, filled with rage and consternation,
'you and the girls, when we get back again, will sing another tune, or I
will know the reason why!' Nor was this the only instance.
When they marched through a village the trumpets blew, the drums beat,
the soldiers shouted and sang; then the men were brought out, and
invited to join; the place was searched for arms, and the company of
women ran about congratulating the girls of the place on the approaching
abolition of Forced Marriages.
The first day's march covered twenty miles. The army had passed through
five villages and one small town; they had seized on about two hundred
guns of all kinds, and a considerable quantity of ammunition; they had
increased their ranks by two hundred and fifty strong and lusty fellows.
The evening was not allowed to be wasted in singing and shouting. Drill
was renewed, and the new-comers taught the first elements of marching in
step and line. For the first time, too, they attempted a sham fight,
with sad blunders, as may be imagined.
'They are good material,' said the Professor, 'but your army has yet to
be formed.'
'If only,' murmured Clarence, 'they would listen to my preaching.'
'They have had too much preaching all their lives,' said the Bishop. 'We
will conquer first, and preach afterwards. Let us pray that there may be
no bloodshed.'
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