Summary

Various Punch, or the London Charivari…

Will nothing content you? Must you compel us to continue in our enmity when by a word peace might be established between us, and Belgium might take her place at the side of Germany as a sister-nation striving with us to promote the cause of true civilisation?
The Belgian. It is useless, Sir, to say such things to any Belgian.
The Kaiser. Why useless? Do you not wish that death and ruin and misery should cease?
The Belgian. Certainly we do. No one more ardently than the Belgians, for it was not we who desired war or began the contest.
Source: Gutenberg

Various Punch, or the London Charivari…

If you have suffered, you and your nation, it is because you have deserved to suffer for having dared to set yourself against Germany, whom our good old German god has appointed to lead the way in righteousness to the goal marked out for her.
The Belgian. Sir, when you speak like that you are no doubt a marvel in your own eyes, but to others you are a laughing-stock, a mere scare-crow dressed up to resemble a man, a thing of shreds and patches to whom for a time the inscrutable decrees of Providence have permitted a dreadful power.
Source: Gutenberg

Various Punch, or the London Charivari…

You dare, forsooth, to talk to a Belgian of your magnanimity and your desire for peace. Cannot you realise that our nation has been tempered by outrage and ruin; that exile and the ruthless breaking of their homes only serve to make its men and women more resolute; that even if others were to cease fighting against you, and if her sword were broken, Belgium would dash its hilt in your face till breath and life were driven out of her mangled body
Source: Gutenberg

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