A BAD DREAM.

_Sunday_.--Great news! The plan suggested by the Anglo-German Alliance

Committee is at last to be carried out. There is to be an exchange of

garrisons, that is to say, certain English towns are to be garrisoned

by German regiments, while certain German towns are to have

English garrisons. Our own town, though a small one, is to have

the distinguished honour of being the first to give this mark of

friendship to the world. All the arrangements have been made, and

to-morrow the 901st Prussian regiment of infantry is to march in.

It will be a great day for Dartlebury, and we shall all do our best,

though the public notice has been short, to give our gallant visitors

a warm and truly British reception.

_Monday_.--Our German friends have arrived. At 11 o'clock this morning

it was announced that they were approaching, headed by their band. The

Mayor, Alderman Farthingale, and the whole Corporation, including the

three Labour members recently elected, immediately proceeded to the

old city wall to meet them. They were accompanied by the municipal

band in full uniform, playing "_Die Wacht am Rhein_," which they had

been assiduously practising. Unfortunately this led to what might have

been a somewhat painful contretemps. On meeting the municipal band the

Prussian commander, Colonel von Brausebrum, halted his soldiers and in

a loud voice declared that our men were playing out of tune. Perhaps

this was true, but the offence was involuntary and in any case it

was hardly serious enough to call for the arrest of the whole band.

Arrested, however, they were, and it was a melancholy sight to see

them marched off by a corporal's guard. Mr. Zundnadel, the chief of

the band, is himself of German origin, and his feelings can be better

imagined than described. The Mayor saved the situation by making an

extremely cordial speech, in which he spoke of the English and the

Germans as ancient brothers-in-arms. The Colonel in his reply said his

mission was a glorious one, and everything would depend on the way

we conducted ourselves. What can he have meant? The march was then

resumed, but another halt was made in the High Street to remove the

French flag which Mucklow, the linen-draper, had very tactlessly stuck

up over his shop. He too was arrested, with wife and family, and was

lodged in jail. Luckily no further incident disturbed the harmony of

the proceedings.

_Tuesday_.--This morning Lieutenant von Schornstein, while walking in

Brewer's Alley, trod on a piece of banana-skin and fell heavily on

the pavement. As he rose he observed that two small boys were, so he

alleged, laughing at him. He immediately ran after the two urchins,

and was proceeding to put them to the sword when the Brewery men

interfered and disarmed him. He pleaded that his uniform had been

insulted and that it was necessary for him to punish them. "_Ich

muss sie durch den Leib rennen_" were his words. The men, however,

were not inclined to admit the force of this plea, especially as

they understood no German, and they sent him back to barracks in a

taxi-cab. The Mayor at once wired his apologies to the Colonel, and it

is hoped that nothing further will be heard of the incident. I ought

to add that the boys deny that they laughed, but the lieutenant is

certain that they wore a smiling expression.

The "Friendship Banquet" was held this evening in the Town Hall,

with the Mayor in the chair. No very great enthusiasm was shown, and

when the Mayor, in proposing the health of our visitors, alluded to

the friendly rivalry of the two nations in commerce and the arts of

peace, the Colonel pulled him back into his seat and begged him not

to proceed. "_Maul halten_," he said. The three Labour members of the

Council were afterwards arrested for not having joined with sufficient

heartiness in the singing of "_Deutschland über Alles_."

_Wednesday_.--A state of siege has been declared in Dartlebury, and

we are all living under martial law. Lord Gruffen was arrested for

having knocked up against a soldier. The magistrates, on leaving the

police-court, were handcuffed and removed to barracks. A crisis is

evidently approaching.

_Thursday_.--An insurrection started this morning. A huge crowd

attacked the barracks and overpowered all resistance. Blood flowed

like water, but in an hour all was over. There is a strong feeling

that the experiment of the Alliance Committee was a rash one, though

no doubt it was well meant. We live and learn.

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