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
"Have you not heard?" asked Mr Soans, whose voice was the voice of the
dockyard labourers.
"I can scarcely say until I know what you refer to," was the plausible
reply. "I have found that all communication has been cut during the last
few hours." He lightly indicated the instruments against the wall.
They all looked towards Cecil Brown, the matter being rather an
unpleasant one.
"The fact is, the House has been invaded by a tumultuous rabble. They
overcame all resistance by the mere force of numbers, and"--he could not
think of a less ominous phrase at the moment--"well, simply turned us
out.... Quite Cromwellian proceedings. We left them passing very large
and comprehensive resolutions," he concluded.
"Your people!" said the uncompromising man accusingly.
"Scarcely," protested Hampden with a smile. "The ends may be the ends of
Esau, but the means----"
"Not our people; they couldn't possibly be ours to come and turn on us
like that."
"Suppose we say, without defining them further," said Sir John, "that
they were simply"--he paused for a second to burn the thrust gently home
with a little caustic silence--"simply The People."
Mr Vossit made a gesture of impatience towards his colleague.
"Whether Queen Anne, died of gout or apoplexy isn't very material now,"
he said with a touch of bitterness. "We are here to conduct the
funeral."
"I wish to meet you in every possible way I can," interposed Hampden,
"but I must point out to you that at so short a notice I am deprived of
the counsel of any of my associates. I had hoped that by the time of the
meeting to-morrow morning----"
"Is that necessary if the Memorandum is accepted by the Government?"
"Without discussion?"
Mr Vossit shrugged his shoulders. "As far as I am concerned, Sir John.
The concession of a word or two, or a phrase here and there, can make no
difference. It is our Sedan, and the heavier you make the terms, the
more there will be for us to remember it by."
"I am content," subscribed Mr Guppling. "We have been surprised and
routed, not by the legitimate tactics of party strife, but by methods
undistinguishable from those of civil war."
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