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Updated: July 2, 2025
Steel that by which the old gladiator conquered that is the heart of the Thing the little one must fight. And the cheers the glamour of it is lacking, for the little one cannot hear even the sound of its own voice in the roar of the thousand-throated Thing which drives the Steel Beast on.
"Shall surely see!" he echoed; and a little silence fell. Far off, they seemed to hear a vast and thousand-throated cheering, that the night-wind brought to them in long and heart-inspiring cadences. "Gabriel," she said, at last. "Well?" "I wish he might have seen them, and have understood! In spite of all he did, and was, he was my father!" "Yes," answered Gabriel, sensing her grief.
From the broad stretches of the fields with their young crops came the thousand-throated trilling of the larks. "This is Germany, this is Europe! What of it, if after an hour like this, one should sink?" The captain of the Auguste Victoria passed by and greeted Frederick. "Do you know," said Frederick in his overflowing spirits, "do you know, I am actually one of the survivors of the Roland?"
This spread like a line of fire in dry grass, and in a moment the vast crowd was rocking to the jingling rhythm of the song, the summer air quivering to the volume of its thousand-throated voice. The President of the Local Government Board had been rather suspected of tuft-hunting recently, and his appearance in the stump orator's rôle, and in the cause of disarmament, was wonderfully popular.
The thousand-throated chorus: "Thou art the law!" boomed upward through the fog, rolled mightily against the towering cliff, and echoed thunderlike across the hot, black sea. "It is well!" he cried. "One more sleep, and then then I choose from among ye two for the journey, two of your boldest and best.
You couldn't see any monastery; I don't even know that there was one nothing but lean faces with tonsured tops that nodded in unison and lied fearfully. The gunfire began to be heavy about that time, although nothing like the thousand-throated bedlam of Flanders.
Everything round about has begun to quiver, and yonder, in that oncoming mass, there are crashing and thunder, and a thousand-throated, iron barking.... Ha! What a roaring and howling! It is the earth roaring with terror.... It is the end of it! The end of all things!
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