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Ch. 9: Interlude Vienna

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Gem Trader
brought up by the members of the commission who were to be present during the demolition of the guns, which to all intents and purposes had ceased to be artillery pieces for more years than the combined ages of the commission. Following them came all the ragamuffins of the district, rejoicing.
We had a score of hefty fellows in our regular employ, led by one Ferdinand. He was by no means young, but to see him lift and bring down the heavy sledge-hammer was like witnessing Vulcan at the anvil. At first the mem­bers of the commission would stand closely round Ferdi­nand and his fellows, watching the demolition, which was being carried out in a leisurely way. Nor was there any hurry about it, in truth, for first one member of the com­mission and then another absented himself from the group to go and have a little friendly talk with the principal of the firm in his private office. At last there they all would be, sitting in his cosy room and helping themselves freely to his best Havanas and slaking their thirst with Rhenish of the choicest vintages. As a rule we closed the proceed­ings by sending to the nearest cab rank for a string of vehicles to carry the gentlemen of the commission to their respective homes. Then came the turns of the lower ranks, of the guards. Within a couple of hours we were rid of the whole boiling of them, and everyone again was happy.
Or was I the only unhappy one? Poor Austria! The youth I then was saw that the canker of corruption had eaten too deep into your bowels for you to be saved. If ever an organised society of men committed suicide it was you, the people of the fair land of my birth.
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