aspect, with the same infamy.  Through the whole course of history, two distinct willpowers have been noticed that would seem to be the opposed, elemental manifestations of the spirit of our globe, the one seeking only evil, injustice, tyranny and suffering, while the other strives for liberty, the right, radiance and joy.  These two powers stand once again face to face; our opportunity is now to annihilate the one that comes from below.  Let us know how to be pitiless that we may have no more need for pity.  It is a measure of organic defence.  It is essential that the modern world should stamp out Prussian militarism as it would stamp out a poisonous fungus that for half a century had disturbed and polluted its days.  The health of our planet is in question.  To-morrow the United States of Europe will have to take measures for the convalescence of the earth.

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[Footnote 1:  Translated by Alfred Sutro.]

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KING ALBERT

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KING ALBERT

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Of all the heroes of this stupendous war, heroes who will live in the memory of man, one assuredly of the most unsullied, one of those whom we can never love enough, is the great young king of my little country.

He was indeed at the critical hour the appointed man, the man for whom every heart was waiting.  With sudden beauty he embodied the mighty voice of his people.  He stood, upon the moment, for Belgium, revealed unto herself and unto others.  He had the wonderful good fortune to realize and bestow a conscience in one of those dread hours of tragedy and perplexity when the best of consciences waver.

Had he not been at hand, there is no doubt but that all would have happened differently; and history would have lost one of her fairest and noblest pages.  Certainly Belgium would have been loyal and true to her word; and any government would have been swept away, pitilessly and irresistibly, by the indignation of a people that had never, however far we probe into the past, played false.  But there would have been much of that confusion and irresolution inevitable in a host suddenly threatened with disaster.  There would have been vain talking, mistaken measures, excusable but irreparable vacillations; and, above all, the much-needed words, the precise and final words, would not have been spoken and the deeds, than which we can picture none more resolute, none greater, would not have been done at the right moment.

Thanks to the king, the peerless act shines forth and is maintained complete, unfaltering; and the path of heroism is straight and clearly defined and splendid as that of Thermopylae indefinitely extended.

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