Twice the same night Dennis’s house was broken into and the three
friends were roused by the alarms, which at the same time frightened
the would-be thieves, who no doubt thought the papers might have been
brought away for examination, notwithstanding the self-evident fact
that no place in the world could be more secure than the _Regina_ safe.
The following day a deputation from the Government with the State
authority and seal waited upon Dennis and asked for the _Regina_
and her secrets to be handed over to the Government. On this being
refused, they demanded it, then threatened, trying to bluster the
secrets out of the discoverers by force and threats, but at every
outburst they were referred to and shown a copy of the warrant of
absolute protection granted by H.M. King Edward VII., of blessed
memory, and his Parliament, centuries before. Eventually the deputation
had to return foiled, for not even the Government could go beyond that
warrant.
Untold wealth and high positions were offered, but what is wealth when
all have enough and none can be oppressed? No, the _Regina_ should not
be bought, she was too precious to be sold; she should be the sweet,
lovely and gracious Queen to the end, and _give_ her power for the
cause of science, for the good of the whole human race; she should
benefit the people and lead them to the contemplation of higher and
nobler things, and be really and truly in everything their Queen—not
for any personal gain to her supporters, but to unfold before all men,
as only she could, the wonders of creation which would otherwise be
hidden.
CHAPTER III
_VOX POPULI_
“In my morning’s walk I culled a handful of flowers, some with
thorns, which I found made the smooth stalks easier to carry.”
(+Giranoli.+)
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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