Imaginary wars and battles -- Fiction; Nuclear warfare -- Fiction; War stories
‘Firmin, we are just going to lay down our differences and take over
government. Without any election at all. Without any sanction. The
governed will show their consent by silence. If any effective
opposition arises we shall ask it to come in and help. The true
sanction of kingship is the grip upon the sceptre. We aren’t going to
worry people to vote for us. I’m certain the mass of men does not want
to be bothered with such things.... We’ll contrive a way for any one
interested to join in. That’s quite enough in the way of democracy.
Perhaps later—when things don’t matter.... We shall govern all right,
Firmin. Government only becomes difficult when the lawyers get hold of
it, and since these troubles began the lawyers are shy. Indeed, come to
think of it, I wonder where all the lawyers are.... Where are they? A
lot, of course, were bagged, some of the worst ones, when they blew up
my legislature. You never knew the late Lord Chancellor....
‘Necessities bury rights. And create them. Lawyers live on dead rights
disinterred.... We’ve done with that way of living. We won’t have more
law than a code can cover and beyond that government will be free....
‘Before the sun sets to-day, Firmin, trust me, we shall have made our
abdications, all of us, and declared the World Republic, supreme and
indivisible. I wonder what my august grandmother would have made of it!
All my rights! . . . And then we shall go on governing. What else is
there to do? All over the world we shall declare that there is no
longer mine or thine, but ours. China, the United States, two-thirds of
Europe, will certainly fall in and obey. They will have to do so. What
else can they do? Their official rulers are here with us. They won’t be
able to get together any sort of idea of not obeying us.... Then we
shall declare that every sort of property is held in trust for the
Republic....’
‘But, sir!’ cried Firmin, suddenly enlightened. ‘Has this been arranged
already?’
‘My dear Firmin, do you think we have come here, all of us, to talk at
large? The talking has been done for half a century. Talking and
writing. We are here to set the new thing, the simple, obvious,
necessary thing, going.’
He stood up.
Firmin, forgetting the habits of a score of years, remained seated.
‘_Well_,’ he said at last. ‘And I have known nothing!’
The king smiled very cheerfully. He liked these talks with Firmin.
Section 3
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