CHAPTER XXXVII.

THE CAPTURE OF A CONTINENT.

Within an hour after the execution of Michael Roburoff the _Ithuriel_

was winging her way back to Aeria, and at least two of her company

were anticipating their return to the valley with feelings very

different to those with which they had contemplated their departure.

When the last farewells and congratulations had been spoken, and the

air-ship rose from the earth, Tremayne returned to the house to

commence forthwith the great task which now developed upon him; for

in addition to being Chief of the Central Executive, he now assumed

the direct command of the American Section, which, after long

consideration, had been selected as the nucleus of the Federation of

the English-speaking peoples of the world.

For a fortnight he worked almost night and day, attending to every

detail with the utmost care, and bringing into play all those rare

powers of mind which in the first instance had led Natas to select

him as the visible head of the Executive. In this way the chief

consequence of the love-madness of Roburoff had been to place at the

head of affairs in America the one man of all others most fitted by

descent and ability to carry out such a work, and to this fact its

complete success must in a great measure be attributed.

So perfectly were his plans laid and executed, that right up to the

moment when the signal was given and the plans became actions,

American society went about its daily business without the remotest

suspicion that it was living on the slope of a slumbering volcano

whose fires were so soon to burst forth and finally consume the

social fabric which, despite its splendid exterior, was inwardly as

rotten as were the social fabrics of Rome and Byzantium on the eve of

their fall.

On the 1st of October the cables brought the news of the fall of the

Quadrilateral, the storming of Hamburg, and the retreat of the

British forces on Antwerp. Four days later came the tidings of a

great battle under the walls of Antwerp, in which the British and

German forces, outnumbered ten to one by the innumerable hosts of the

League, had suffered a decisive defeat, which rendered it imperative

for them to fall back upon the Allied fleets in the Scheldt, and to

leave the Netherlands to the mercy of the Tsar and his allies, who

were thus left undisputed masters of the continent of Europe.

This last and crowning victory had been achieved by exactly the same

means which had accomplished all the other triumphs of the campaign,

and therefore there will be no need to enter into any detailed

description of it. Indeed, the fall of the Quadrilateral and the

defeat of the last army of the Alliance round Antwerp would have been

accomplished much more easily and speedily than it had been but for

the fact that the weather, which had been fine up to the end of July,

had suddenly broken, and a succession of violent storms and gales

from the north and north-west had made it impossible for the

war-balloons to be brought into action with any degree of

effectiveness.

During the last week of September the storms had ceased, and then the

work of destruction began. Not even the hitherto impregnable

fortresses of Tournay, Mons, Namur, and Liége had been able to

withstand the assault from the air any better than the forts of

Berlin or the walls of Constantinople. A day's bombardment had

sufficed to reduce them to ruins, and, the chain once broken, the

armies of the League swept in wave after wave across the plains which

they had guarded.

The loss of life had been unparalleled even in this the greatest of

all wars, for the British and Germans had fought with a dogged

resolution which, but for the vastly superior numbers and the

irresistible means of destruction employed against them, must

infallibly have triumphed. As it was, it was only when valour had

achieved its last sacrifice, and further resistance became rather

madness than devotion, that the retreat was finally sounded in time

to embark the remnants of the armies of the Alliance on board the

warships. Happily at the very hour when this was being done the

weather broke again, and the ships of the Allied fleets were

therefore able to make their way to sea through storm and darkness,

unmolested by the war-balloons.

While the American press was teeming with columns of description

telegraphed at enormous cost from the seat of war, and with

absolutely misleading articles as to the policy of the League and the

attitude of studious neutrality that was to be observed by the United

States Government, the dockyards, controlled directly and indirectly

by the American Ring, were working night and day putting the

finishing touches to the flotilla of dynamite cruisers and other

war-vessels intended to carry out the plan revealed by Michael

Roburoff on board the _Ithuriel_, after he had been taken off the

_Aurania_ in the Mid-Atlantic.

Briefly described, this was as follows:--Representative government in

America had by this time become a complete sham. The whole political

machinery and internal resources of the United States were now

virtually at the command of a great Ring of capitalists who, through

the medium of the huge monopolies which they controlled, and the

enormous sums of money at their command, held the country in the

hollow of their hand. These men were as totally devoid of all human

feeling or public sentiment as it was possible for human beings to

be. They had grown rich in virtue of their contempt of every

principle of justice and mercy, and they had no other object in life

than to still further increase their gigantic hoards of wealth, and

to multiply the enormous powers which they already wielded. The then

condition of affairs in Europe had presented them with such an

opportunity as no other combination of circumstances could have given

them, and ignoring, as such wretches would naturally do, all ties of

blood and kindred speech, they had determined to take advantage of

the situation to the utmost.

In the guise of the United States Government the Ring had concluded a

secret treaty with the commanders of the League, in virtue of which,

at a stipulated point in the struggle, America was to declare war on

Britain, invade Canada by land, and send to sea an immense flotilla

of swift dynamite cruisers of tremendously destructive power, which

had been constructed openly in the Government dockyards, ostensibly

for coast defence, and secretly in private yards belonging to the

various Corporations composing the Ring.

This flotilla was to co-operate with the fleet of the League as soon

as England had been invaded, and complete the blockade of the British

ports. Were this once accomplished nothing could save Britain from

starvation into surrender, and the British Empire from disintegration

and partition between the Ring and the Commanders of the League, who

would then practically divide the mastery of the world among them.

On the night of the 4th of October the five words: "The hour and the

man," went flying over the wires from Washington throughout the

length and breadth of the North American Continent. The next morning

half the industries of the United States were paralysed; all the

lines of communication by telegraph and rail between the east and

west were severed, the shore ends of the Atlantic cables were cut, no

newspapers appeared, and every dockyard on the eastern coast was in

the hands of the Terrorists.

To complete the stupor produced by this swift succession of

astounding events, when the sun rose an air-ship was seen floating

high in the air over the ten arsenals of the United States--that is

to say, over Portsmouth, Charlestown, Brooklyn, League Island, New

London, Washington, Norfolk, Pensacola, Mare Island, and Port Royal,

while two others held Chicago and St. Louis, the great railway

centres for the west and south, at their mercy, and the _Ithuriel_,

with a broad red flag flying from her stern, swept like a meteor

along the eastern coast from Maine to Florida.

To attempt to describe the condition of frenzied panic into which the

inhabitants of the threatened cities, and even the whole of the

Eastern States were thrown by the events of that ever-memorable

morning, would be to essay an utterly hopeless task. From the

millionaire in his palace to the outcasts who swarmed in the slums,

not a man or a woman kept a cool head save those who were in the

councils of the Terrorists. The blow had fallen with such stupefying

suddenness that as far as America was concerned the Revolution was

practically accomplished before any one very well knew what had

happened.

Out of the midst of an apparently peaceful and industrious population

five millions of armed men had sprung in a single night. Factories

and workshops had opened their doors, but none entered them; ships

lay idle by the wharves, offices were deserted, and the great reels

of paper hung motionless beside the paralysed machines which should

have converted them into newspapers.

It was not a strike, for no mere trade organisation could have

accomplished such a miracle. It was the force born of the

accumulation of twenty years of untiring labour striking one mighty

blow which shattered the commercial fabric of a continent in a single

instant. Those who had been clerks or labourers yesterday, patient,

peaceful, and law-abiding, were to-day soldiers, armed and

disciplined, and obeying with automatic regularity the unheard

command of some unknown chief.

This of itself would have been enough to throw the United States into

a panic; but, worse than all, the presence of the air-ships, holding

at their mercy the arsenals and the richest cities in the Eastern

States, proved that tremendous and all as it was, this was only a

phase of some vast and mysterious cataclysm which might as easily

involve the whole civilised world as it could overwhelm the United

States of America.

By noon, almost without striking a blow, every dynamite cruiser and

warship on the eastern coast had been seized and manned by the

Terrorists. To the dismay of the authorities, it was found that more

than half the army and navy, officers and men alike, had obeyed the

mysterious summons that had gone throughout the land the night

before; and matters reached a climax when, as the clocks of

Washington were striking twelve, the President himself was arrested

in the White House.

All the streets of Washington were in the hands of the Terrorists,

and at one o'clock Tremayne, after posting guards at all the

approaches, entered the Senate, and in the name of Natas proclaimed

the Constitution of the United States null and void, and the

Government dissolved.

Then with a copy of the Constitution in his hand he proceeded to the

steps of the Capitol, and, in the presence of a vast throng of the

armed members of the American Section, he proclaimed the Federation

of the English-speaking races of the world, in virtue of their bonds

of kindred blood and speech and common interests; and amidst a scene

of the wildest enthusiasm called upon all who owned those bonds to

forget the artificial divisions that had separated them into hostile

nations and communities, and to follow the leadership of the

Brotherhood to the conquest of the earth.

Then in a few strong and simple phrases he exposed the subservience

of the Government to the capitalist Ring, and described the inhuman

compact that it had entered into with the arch-enemies of national

freedom and personal liberty to crush the motherland of the

Anglo-Saxon nations, and for the sake of sordid gain to rivet the

fetters of oppression upon the limbs of the race which for a thousand

years had stood in the forefront of the battle for freedom.

As he concluded his appeal, one mighty shout of wrath and execration

rose up to heaven from a million throats. He waited until this died

away into silence, then, raising the copy of the Constitution above

his head, he cried in clear ringing tones--

"For a hundred and fifty years this has been boasted as the bulwark

of liberty, and used as the instrument of social and commercial

oppression. The Republic of America has been governed, not by

patriots and statesmen, but by millionaires and their hired political

puppets. It is therefore a fraud and a sham, and deserves no longer

to exist!"

So saying, he tore the paper into fragments and cast them into the

air amidst a storm of cheers and volley after volley of musketry.

While the enthusiasm was at its height the _Ithuriel_ suddenly swept

downwards from the sky in full view of the mighty assemblage that

swarmed round the Capitol. She was greeted with a roar of wondering

welcome, for her appearance was the fulfilment of a promise upon

which the success of the Revolution in America had largely depended.

This was the promise, issued by Tremayne several days previously

through the commanders of the various divisions of the Section, that

as soon as the Anglo-Saxon Federation was proclaimed and accepted in

America, the whole Brotherhood throughout the world would fall into

line with it, and place its aërial navy at the disposal of its

leaders. Practically this was giving the empire of the world in

exchange for a money-despotism, of which every one save the

millionaires and their servants had become heartily sick.

There were few who in their hearts did not believe the Republic to be

a colossal fraud, and therefore there were few who regretted it.

The _Ithuriel_ passed slowly over the heads of the wondering crowd,

and came to a standstill alongside the steps on which Tremayne was

standing. The crowd saw a man on her deck shake hands with Tremayne

and give him a folded paper. Then the air-ship swept gracefully

upward again in a spiral curve until she hung motionless over the

dome of the Capitol.

Amidst a silence born of breathless interest to know the import of

this message from the sky, Tremayne opened the paper, glanced at its

contents, and handed it to the senior officer in command of the

brigades, who stood beside him. This man, a veteran who had grown

grey in the service of the Brotherhood, advanced with the open paper

in his hand, and read out in a loud voice--

Natas sends greeting to the Brotherhood in America. The work has

been well done, and the reward of patient labour is at hand. This

is to name Alan Tremayne, Chief of the Central Executive, first

President of the Anglo-Saxon Federation throughout the world, and

to invest him with the supreme authority for the ordering of its

affairs. The aërial navy of the Brotherhood is placed at his

disposal to co-operate with the armies and fleets of the

Federation.

NATAS.

When the mighty shout of acclamation which greeted the reading of

this commission had died away, Tremayne stepped forward again and

spoke the few words that now remained to be said--

"I accept the office and all that it implies. The fate of the world

lies in our hands, and as we decide it so will the future lot of

humanity be good or evil. The armies of the Franco-Slavonian League

are now masters of the continent of Europe, and are preparing for the

invasion of Britain. The first use that I shall make of the authority

now vested in me will be to summon the Tsar in the name of the

Federation to sheathe the sword at once, and relinquish his designs

on Britain. The moment that one of his soldiers sets foot on the

sacred soil of our motherland I shall declare war upon him, and it

shall be a war, not of conquest, but of extermination, and we will

make an end of tyranny on earth for ever.

"Now let those who are not on guard-duty go to their homes, and

remember that they are now citizens of a greater realm than the

United States, and endowed with more than national duties and

responsibilities. Let every man's person and property be respected,

and let the penalty of all violence be death. Those who have plotted

against the public welfare will be dealt with in due course, and

yonder air-ship will be despatched with our message to the Tsar at

sundown. Long live the Federation!"

Millions of throats took up the cry as the last words left his lips

until it rolled away from the Capitol in mighty waves of sound,

flowing along the crowded streets and overrunning the utmost confines

of the capital.

Thus, without the loss of a hundred lives, and in a space of less

than twelve hours, was the Revolution in America accomplished. The

triumph of the Terrorists was as complete as it had been unexpected.

Menaced by air and sea and land, the great centres of population made

no resistance, and, when they learnt the true object of the

Revolution, wanted to make none. No one really believed in the late

Government, and every one in his soul hated and despised the

millionaires.

There was no bond between them and their fellow-men but money, and

the moment that was snapped they were looked upon in their true

nature as criminals and outcasts from the pale of humanity. By

sundown, when the _Ithuriel_ left for the seat of war, the members of

the Ring and those of the late Government who refused to acknowledge

the Federation were lodged in prison, and news had been received from

Montreal that the simultaneous rising of the Canadian Section had

been completely successful, and that all the railways and arsenals

and ships of war were in the hands of the Terrorists, so completing

the capture of the North American continent.

The President of the Federation and his faithful subordinates went to

work, without losing an hour, to reorganise as far as was necessary

the internal affairs of the continent of which they had so suddenly

become the undisputed masters. There was some trouble with the

British authorities in Canada, who, from mistaken motives of duty to

the mother country, at first refused to recognise the Federation.

The consequence of this was that Tremayne went north the next day and

had an interview with the Governor-General at Montreal. At the same

time he ordered six air-ships and twenty-five dynamite cruisers to

blockade the St. Lawrence and the eastern ports. The Canadian Pacific

Railway and the telegraph lines to the west were already in the hands

of the Terrorists, and a million men were under arms waiting his

commands.

A very brief explanation, therefore, sufficed to show the Governor

that forcible resistance would not only be the purest madness, but

that it would also seriously interfere with the working of the great

scheme of Federation, the object of which was, not merely to place

Britain in the first place among the nations, but to make the

Anglo-Saxon race the one dominant power in the whole world.

To all the Governor's objections on the score of loyalty to the

British Crown, Tremayne, who heard him to the end without

interruption, simply replied in a tone that precluded all further

argument--

"The day of states and empires, and therefore of loyalty to

sovereigns, has gone by. The history of nations is the history of

intrigue, quarrelling, and bloodshed, and we are determined to put a

stop to warfare for good and all. We hold in our hands the only power

that can thwart the designs of the League and avert an era of tyranny

and retrogression. That power we intend to use whether the British

Government likes it or not.

"We shall save Britain, if necessary, in spite of her rulers. If they

stand in the way, so much the worse for them. They will be called

upon to resign in favour of the Federation and its Executive within

the next seven days. If they consent, the forces of the League will

never cross the Straits of Dover. If they refuse we shall allow

Britain to taste the results of their choice, and then settle the

matter in our own way."

The next day the Governor dissolved the Canadian Legislatures "under

protest," and retired into private life for the present. He felt that

it was no time to argue with a man who had millions of men behind

him, to say nothing of an aërial fleet which alone could reduce

Montreal to ruins in twelve hours.

After arranging matters in Canada the President returned to

Washington in the _Ariel_, which he had taken into his personal

service for the present, and set about disposing of the Ring and

those members of the late Government who were most deeply implicated

in the secret alliance with the leaders of the League. When the facts

of this scheme were made public they raised such a storm of popular

indignation, that if those responsible for it had been turned loose

in the streets of Washington they would have been torn to pieces like

vermin.

As it was, however, they were placed upon their trial before a

Commission of seven members of the Inner Circle of the American

Section, presided over by the President. Their guilt was speedily

proved beyond the shadow of a doubt. Documents, memoranda, and

telegrams were produced by men who had seemed their most trusted

servants, but had been in reality members of the Brotherhood told off

to unearth their schemes.

Cyphers were translated which showed that they had practically sold

the resources of the country in advance to the Tsar and his allies,

and that they were only waiting the signal to declare war without

warning and without cause upon Britain, blockade her ports, and

starve her into surrender and acceptance of any terms that the

victors might choose to impose. Last of all, the terms of the bargain

between the League and the Ring were produced, signed by the late

President and the Secretary of State, and countersigned by the

Russian Minister at Washington.

The Court sat for three days, and reassembled on the fourth to

deliver its verdict and sentence. Fifteen members of the late

Government, including the President, the Vice-President, and the

Secretary of State, and twenty-four great capitalists composing the

Ring, were found guilty of giving and receiving bribes, directly and

indirectly, and of betraying and conspiring to betray the confidence

of the American people in its elected representatives, and also of

conspiring to make war without due cause on a friendly Power for

purely commercial reasons.

At eleven o'clock on the morning of the 9th of October the President

of the Federation rose in the Senate House, amidst breathless

silence, to pronounce the sentence of the Court.

"All the accused," he said, speaking in slow, deliberate tones, "have

been proved guilty of such treason against their own race and the

welfare of humanity as no men ever were guilty of before in all the

disreputable history of state-craft. In view of the suffering and

misery to millions of individuals, and the irreparable injury to the

cause of civilisation that would have resulted from the success of

their schemes, it would be impossible for human wit to devise any

punishment which in itself would be adequate. The sentence of the

Court is the extreme penalty known to human justice--Death!"

A shudder passed through the vast assembly as he pronounced the

ominous word, and the accused, who but a few days before had looked

upon the world as their footstool, gazed with blanched faces and

terror-stricken eyes upon each other. He paused for a moment, and

looked sternly upon them. Then he went on--

"But the Federation does not seek a punishment of revenge, but of

justice; nor shall its first act of government be the shedding of

blood, however guilty. Therefore, as President I override the

sentence of death, and instead condemn you, who have been proved

guilty of this unspeakable crime, to confiscation of the wealth that

you have acquired so unscrupulously and used so mercilessly, and to

perpetual banishment with your wives and families, who have shared

the profits of your infamous traffic.

"You will be at once conveyed to Kodiak Island, off the south coast

of Alaska, and landed there. Once every six months you will be

visited by a steamer, which will supply you with the necessaries of

life, and the original penalty of death will be the immediate

punishment of any one of you who attempts to return to a world of

which you from this moment cease to be citizens."

The sentence was carried out without an hour's delay. The exiles,

with their wives and families, were placed under a strong guard in a

special train, which conveyed them from Washington _viâ_ St. Louis to

San Francisco, where they were transferred to a steamer which took

them to the lonely and desolate island in the frozen North which was

to be their home for the rest of their lives. They were followed by

the execrations of a whole people and the regrets of none save the

money-worshippers who had respected them, not as men, but as

incarnations of the purchasing power of wealth.

The huge fortunes which they had amassed, amounting in the aggregate

to more than three hundred millions in English money, were placed in

the public treasury for the immediate purposes of the war which the

Federation was about to wage for the empire of the world. All their

real estate property was transferred to the various municipalities in

which it was situated, and their rents devoted to the relief of

taxation, while the railways and other enterprises which they had

controlled were declared public property, and placed in the hands of

boards of management composed of their own officials.

Within a week everything was working as smoothly as though no

Revolution had ever taken place. All officials whose honesty there

was no reason to suspect were retained in their offices, while those

who were dismissed were replaced without any friction. All the

affairs of government were conducted upon purely business principles,

just as though the country had been a huge commercial concern, save

for the fact that the chief object was efficiency and not

profit-making.

Money was abundantly plentiful, and the necessaries of life were

cheaper than they had ever been before. Perhaps the principal reason

for this happy state of affairs was the fact that law and politics

had suddenly ceased to be trades at which money could be made. People

were amazed at the rapidity with which public business was

transacted.

The President and his Council had at one stroke abrogated every civil

and criminal law known to the old Constitution, and proclaimed in

their place a simple, comprehensive code which was practically

identical with the Decalogue. To this a final clause was added,

stating that those who could not live without breaking any of these

laws would not be considered as fit to live in civilised society, and

would therefore be effectively removed from the companionship of

their fellows.

While the internal affairs of the Federation in America were being

thus set in order, events had been moving rapidly in other parts of

the world. The Tsar, the King of Italy, and General le Gallifet, who

was now Dictator of France in all but name, were masters of the

continent of Europe. The Anglo-Teutonic Alliance was a thing of the

past. Germany, Austria, and Turkey were completely crushed, and the

minor Powers had succumbed.

Britain, crippled by the terrible cost in ships and men of the

victory of the Nile, had evacuated the Mediterranean after

dismantling the fortifications of Gibraltar and Malta, and had

concentrated the remains of her fleets in the home waters, to prepare

for the invasion which was now inevitable as soon as fair winds and

fine weather made it possible for the war-balloons of the League to

cross the water and co-operate with the invading forces.

The Tsar, as had been expected, had not even deigned to reply to

Tremayne's summons to disarm, and so the last arrangements for

bringing the forces of the Federation into action at the proper time

were pushed on with the utmost speed. The blockade of the American

and Canadian coasts was rigidly maintained, and no vessels allowed to

enter or leave any of the ports. All the warships of the League had

been withdrawn from the Atlantic, and the great ocean highway

remained unploughed by a single keel.

On the 10th of October the _Ithuriel_ had returned from her second

trip to the West, with the refusal of the British Government to

recognise the Federation as a duly constituted Power, or to have any

dealings with its leaders. "Great Britain," the reply concluded,

"will stand or fall alone; and even in the event of ultimate defeat,

the King of England will prefer to make terms with the sovereigns

opposed to him rather than with those whose acts have proved them to

be beyond the pale of the law of nations."

"Ah!" said Tremayne to Arnold, as he read the royal words, "the

policy which lost the American Colonies for the sake of an idea still

rules at Westminster, it seems. But I'm not going to let the old Lion

be strangled in his den for all that.

"Natas was right when he said that Britain would have to pass through

the fire before she would accept the Federation, and so I suppose she

must, more's the pity. Still, perhaps it will be all for the best in

the long run. You can't expect to root up a thousand-year-old oak as

easily as a mushroom that only came up the day before yesterday."

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