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Portrait of Joseph Alexander Altsheler Joseph Alexander Altsheler The Guns of Europe — Chapter I:The Sistine Madonna

Von Boehlen smiled tranquilly.
"Great Britain has always been your chief enemy," he said. "You have been at war with her twice, and in your civil war, when you were in dire straits her predominant classes not only wished for your destruction, but did what they could to achieve it."
"Old deeds," said John. "The bad things of fifty or a hundred years ago are dead and buried."
But the Prussian would not have it so. Germany, he said, was the chief friend of America. Their peoples, he insisted, were united not only by a tie of blood, but by points of view, similar in so many important cases.
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Portrait of Joseph Alexander Altsheler Joseph Alexander Altsheler The Guns of Europe — Chapter I:The Sistine Madonna

He was about thirty, just at the age when those who are strong have tested their minds against other men in the real arena of life and find them good. The heavy, protruding jaw and the compressed lips made upon John the impression of power.
The picture grew somewhat dim. One of those rapid changes to which Dresden is subject occurred. The sunshine faded and a grayness as of twilight filtered into the room. The glances of the young American and the Prussian officer turned away from the Madonna at the same time and met.
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Portrait of Joseph Alexander Altsheler Joseph Alexander Altsheler The Guns of Europe — Chapter I:The Sistine Madonna

Nothing like the German army has ever before stood on this planet. A great race, strong in both body and mind, has devoted itself for half a century to learning everything that is to be learned about war. It's a magnificent machine, smooth, powerful, tremendous, unconquerable, and for that very reason neither you nor il, John, will ever see a war of the first magnitude in Europe.
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