Utopias -- Fiction; Women -- Legal status, laws, etc. -- Fiction
Continually, also, the young men held counsel together, and discussed
their plans. It was known that the rising would take place at the
earliest possible opportunity. But two difficulties presented
themselves. What would constitute a favourable opportunity? and what
would be the best way to take advantage of it?
Algy Dunquerque insisted, for his part, that they should ride through
the country, calling on the men to rise and follow. What, however, if
the men refused to rise and follow?
Jack Kennion thought they should organise a small body first, drill and
arm them, and then seize upon a place and hold it. Clarence Veysey
thought that he was himself able, book in hand, to persuade the whole of
the country.
For men to rise against women seems, since the event, a ridiculously
easy thing. As a matter of fact, it was an extremely difficult thing.
For the men had been so kept apart that they did not know how to act
together, and so kept in subjection that they were cowed. The prestige
of the ruling sex was a factor of the very highest importance. It was
established, not only by law, but by religion. How ask men to rebel when
their eternal interests demanded submission? Men, again, had no longer
any hope of change. While the present seems unalterable, no reform can
ever be attempted. Life was dull and monotonous; but how could it be
otherwise? Men had ceased to ask if a change was possible. And the
fighting spirit had left them; they were strong, of course, but their
strength was that of the patient ox.
If there was to be fighting, the material on the side of the Government
consisted first of the Horse Guards--three regiments, beautifully
mounted and accoutred in splendid uniforms--every man a tall handsome
fellow six feet high. These soldiers formed the escort at all great
Functions. They never left London; they enjoyed a very fair social
consideration; some of them were married to ladies of good family, and
all were married well; they were commanded from the War Office by a
department of a hundred secretaries, clerks, and copying-women.
Would they fight for the Government? or would they come over? At present
no one could tell.
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