The Secret of the League: The Story of a Social WarBramah, Ernest
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The Secret of the League: The Story of a Social War
Bramah, Ernest
Dystopias -- Fiction; Great Britain -- Politics and government -- Fiction; Social classes -- Fiction
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THE SECRET OF THE LEAGUE
The Story of a Social War
By ERNEST BRAMAH
THOMAS NELSON
AND SONS
[Illustration: She began to unbuckle the frozen straps of his gear.]
CONTENTS.
I. IRENE
II. THE PERIOD, AND THE COMING OF WINGS
III. THE MILLION TO ONE CHANCE
IV. THE COMPACT
V. THE DOWNTRODDEN
VI. MISS LISLE TELLS A LONG POINTLESS STORY
VII. "SCHEDULE B"
VIII. TANTROY EARNS HIS WAGE
IX. SECRET HISTORY
X. THE ORDER OF ST. MARTIN OF TOURS
XI. MAN BETWEEN TWO MASTERS
XII. BY TELESCRIBE
XIII. THE EFFECT OF THE BOMB
XIV. THE LAST CHANCE AND THE COUNSEL OF EXPEDIENCE
XV. THE GREAT FIASCO
XVI. THE DARK WINTER
XVII. THE INCIDENT OF THE 13TH OF JANUARY
XVIII. THE MUSIC AND THE DANCE
XIX. THE "FINIS" MESSAGE
XX. STOBALT OF SALAVEIRA
XXI. THE BARGAIN OF FAMINE
XXII. "POOR ENGLAND"
THE SECRET OF THE LEAGUE.
CHAPTER I
IRENE
"I suppose I am old-fashioned"--there was a murmur of polite dissent
from all the ladies present, except the one addressed--"Oh, I take it as
a compliment nowadays, I assure you; but when I was a girl a young lady
would have no more thought of flying than of"--she paused almost on a
note of pained surprise at finding the familiar comparison of a lifetime
cut off--"well, of standing on her head."
"No," replied the young lady in point, with the unfeeling candour that
marked the youthful spirit of the age, "because it wasn't invented. But
you went bicycling, and your mothers were very shocked at first."
"I hardly think that you can say that, Miss Lisle," remarked another of
the matrons, "because I can remember that more than twenty years ago one
used to see quite elderly ladies bicycling."
"After the others had lived all the ridicule down," retorted Miss Lisle
scornfully. "Oh yes; I quite expect that in a few more years you will
see quite elderly ladies flying."
The little party of matrons seated on the Hastings promenade regarded
each other surreptitiously, and one or two smiled slightly, while one or
two shuddered slightly. "Flying is very different, dear," said Mrs Lisle
reprovingly. "I often think of what your dear grandfather used to say.
He said"--impressively--"that if the Almighty had intended that we
should fly, He would have sent us into the world with wings upon our
backs."
There was a murmur of approval from all--all except Miss Lisle, that is.
"But do you ever think of what Geoffrey replied to dear grandpapa when
he heard him say that once, mother?" said the unimpressed daughter. "He
said: 'And don't you think, sir, that if the Almighty had intended us to
use railways, He would have sent us into the world with wheels upon our
feet?'"
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