The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse by Vicente Blasco Ibáñez
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him of his return, and he had not wished to leave Paris without seeing
him. He was leaving in a few hours, since matters were growing more strained. "But do you really believe that there will be war?" asked Desnoyers. "War will be declared to-morrow or the day after. Nothing can prevent it now. It is necessary for the welfare of humanity." Silence followed this speech, Julio and Argensola looking with astonishment at this peaceable-looking man who had just spoken with such martial arrogance. The two suspected that the professor was making this visit in order to give vent to his opinions and enthusiasms. At the same time, perhaps, he was trying to find out what they might think and know, as one of the many viewpoints of the people in Paris. "You are not French," he added looking at his cousin. "You were born in Argentina, so before you I may speak the truth." "And were you not born there?" asked Julio smiling. The Doctor made a gesture of protest, as though he had just heard something insulting. "No, I am a German. No matter where a German may be born, he always belongs to his mother country." Then turning to Argensola--"This gentleman, too, is a foreigner. He comes from noble Spain, which owes to us the best that it has--the worship of honor, the knightly spirit." The Spaniard wished to remonstrate, but the Sage would not permit, adding in an oracular tone: |
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