THE DRAMA OF 365 DAYS
liberty must go on, civilization must go on, and . . . England!"
Yes, it must be night before the British star will shine.
THE PART PLAYED BY FRANCE
Perhaps the next great flash as of lightning
whereby we saw the drama of the past 365 days
was that which revealed at its sublimest moment
the part played by France. In those evil days
of July 1914, when German diplomacy was
carrying on the indecent pretence of quarrelling
with France about Austria's right to punish
Serbia for the assassination of the Archduke
Ferdinand, there were Frenchmen still living
who had vivid memories of three bloody campaigns.
Some could remember the Crimean War. More could recall the Italian War of 1859, which brought the delirious news of the victory of Magenta, and closed with Solferino, and the triumphant march home through the Place de la Bastille, and down the Rue de la Paix. And vast numbers were still alive who could remember 1870, when the Emperor was defeated at Worth and conquered at Sedan; when Paris was surrounded by a Prussian army, when the booming of cannon could be heard on the boulevards; when tenderly nurtured women, who had never
