What was playing.
“We have sent our Dominion Day commendations to the Canadian ambassador this morning, Zuan.”
“Thank you, Piero. Any news lately? “
“Not any at moment signore Tarvixio, but-“
Suddenly the PA rang out in a crystal clear, harsh voice. It was the Doge.
“All ministers to my office. ÓRA! NOW!”
“Piero, you can tell me what it was we go to the office.”
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“Doge, it beseeches me to report that-“
“Zuan, knowing my uncanny knack for knowing what someone says before they say it…I probably know what you will be going to say. Why not let the BBC tell us.”
“…for all our listeners who are just tuning in, this is Guglielmo Joyce of the BBC Venetian Service. As of an hour ago, an agreement allowing the annexation of the Sudetenland by Germany was signed between the powers of Italy, France, Germany, and the United Kingdom in Munich. The agreement was hammered out to prevent war with Germany over territorial claims on Czechoslovakia. Prime Minister Neville Chamberlain was heard to declare that there would be ‘peace in our time’ as a result of what he described as ‘a temporary concession for a peaceful generation’. Here is a translation of Adolf Hitler’s speech following the agreement…” Doge Mocenigo subsequently turned off the radio.
“I can’t think with that buffone (idiot) speaking. His Anti-Semitism is enough to make me meshugge,” growled the Doge.
“You’re not alone. We all think he is,” stated de Zara.
“What will we do? My God, we are inching closer to war…”
“As Chief of Staff, would you like me to put our troops on high alert, Doxe?”
“No Luigi. I want all training sessions doubled immediately for all forces. Mafeo, I want the Army to stand ready for anything. Ancelotti, I will speak with you later. Galaxio, try and arrange some joint exercises with Italian Air Chief of Staff Piccio. Knowing his subtle anti-fascist ideals, I think he will understand the need for mutual co-operations.”
“Girolamo, what do you have in mind for my few flyboys?”
“Reconnaisance, Francesco. Surveying what was the Austrian border for troop movement, fortifications, everything.”
“Ferrucio, Emilio, I want surveillance efforts doubled immediately until further notice. Liaise with me regularly.”
“But Doxe, we’ve been doing that since…”
“Then double those efforts! Emilio Soranzo, did I not nominate you for your resourcefulness?”
“Yes, Doxe.”
“Gentlemen, to your duties. Alberto, Ivanoe, stay here.” The seven other cabinet members left the room briefly.
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“Luigi, I wish this job were not so onerous on us as the Doxe makes it,” Soranzo mumbles.
“Once we join the Allies formally Emilio, everything will become much easier,” replied Galaxio.
“Gentlemen, we would be caught between the buffone in Rome and the maniac in Berlin,” groaned Ancelotti. Suddenly, he stopped and gasped.
“Emilio, knowing you since military college, I know you’re about to come up with something fabulous,” remarked Pizzamano.
“Luigi, save your praise…Now, what if we eliminated the buffone to begin with?” grinned Ancelotti.
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“Doxe, I will tell signore Ferrari to ramp up production immediately,” de Gilioli stated.
“Va bene (excellent). Ivanoe, being the hero of Vittorio Veneto, tell me how one destroys the Italian Army.”
“Very eagerly, Doxe…”
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