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time。〃

〃But I don't want you to go away。 I won't let you go away;〃 she
said; a trace of fierceness mingling with her entreaty。 〃Why do
you want to leave me if you love me?〃

〃How do I know? I can no more tell you the whys and wherefores of
myself than I can lift myself up by the waistband and carry
myself into the next county; as some one challenged a speculator
in perpetual motion to do。 I am too much a pessimist to respect
my own affections。 Do you know what a pessimist is?〃

〃A man who thinks everybody as nasty as himself; and hates them
for it。〃

〃So; or thereabout。 Modern English polite society; my native
sphere; seems to me as corrupt as consciousness of culture and
absence of honesty can make it。 A canting; lie…loving;
fact…hating; scribbling; chattering; wealth…hunting;
pleasure…hunting; celebrity…hunting mob; that; having lost the
fear of hell; and not replaced it by the love of justice; cares
for nothing but the lion's share of the wealth wrung by threat of
starvation from the hands of the classes that create it。 If you
interrupt me with a silly speech; Hetty; I will pitch you into
the canal; and die of sorrow for my lost love afterwards。 You 
know what I am; according to the conventional description: a
gentleman with lots of money。 Do you know the wicked origin of
that money and gentility?〃

〃Oh; Sidney; have you been doing anything?〃

〃No; my best beloved; I am a gentleman; and have been doing
nothing。 That a man can do so and not starve is nowadays not even
a paradox。 Every halfpenny I possess is stolen money; but it has
been stolen legally; and; what is of some practical importance to
you; I have no means of restoring it to the rightful owners even
if I felt inclined to。 Do you know what my father was?〃

〃What difference can that make now? Don't be disagreeable and
full of ridiculous fads; Sidney dear。 I didn't marry your
father。〃

〃No; but you marriedonly incidentally; of coursemy father's
fortune。 That necklace of yours was purchased with his money; and
I can almost fancy stains of blood 〃

〃Stop; Sidney。 I don't like this sort of romancing。 It's all
nonsense。 DO be nice to me。〃

〃There are stains of sweat on it; I know。〃

〃You nasty wretch!〃

〃I am thinking; not of you; my dainty one; but of the unfortunate
people who slave that we may live idly。 Let me explain to you why
we are so rich。 My father was a shrewd; energetic; and ambitious
Manchester man; who understood an exchange of any sort as a
transaction by which one man should lose and the other gain。 He
made it his object to make as many exchanges as possible; and to
be always the gaining party in them。 I do not know exactly what
he was; for he was ashamed both of his antecedents and of his
relatives; from which I can only infer that they were honest;
and; therefore; unsuccessful people。 However; he acquired some
knowledge of the cotton trade; saved some money; borrowed some
more on the security of his reputation for getting the better of
other people in business; and; as he accurately told me
afterwards; started FOR HIMSELF。 He bought a factory and some raw
cotton。 Now you must know that a man; by laboring some time on a
piece of raw cotton; can turn it into a piece of manufactured
cotton fit for making into sheets and shifts and the like。 The
manufactured cotton is more valuable than the raw cotton; because
the manufacture costs wear and tear of machinery; wear and tear
of the factory; rent of the ground upon which the factory is
built; and human labor; or wear and tear of live men; which has
to be made good by food; shelter; and rest。 Do you understand
that?〃

〃We used to learn all about it at college。 I don't see what it
has to do with us; since you are not in the cotton trade。〃

〃You learned as much as it was thought safe to teach you; no
doubt; but not quite all; I should think。 When my father started
for himself; there were many men in Manchester who were willing
to labor in this way; but they had no factory to work in; no
machinery to work with; and no raw cotton to work on; simply
because all this indispensable plant; and the materials for
producing a fresh supply of it; had been appropriated by earlier
comers。 So they found themselves with gaping stomachs; shivering
limbs;; and hungry wives and children; in a place called their
own country; in which; nevertheless; every scrap of ground and
possible source of subsistence was tightly locked up in the hands
of others and guarded by armed soldiers and policemen。 In this
helpless condition; the poor devils were ready to beg for access
to a factory and to raw cotton on any conditions compatible with
life。 My father offered them the use of his factory; his
machines; and his raw cotton on the following conditions: They
were to work long and hard; early and late; to add fresh value to
his raw cotton by manufacturing it。 Out of the value thus created
by them; they were to recoup him for what he supplied them with:
rent; shelter; gas; water; machinery; raw cottoneverything; and
to pay him for his own services as superintendent; manager; and
salesman。 So far he asked nothing but just remuneration。 But
after this had been paid; a balance due solely to their own labor
remained。 'Out of this;' said my father; 'you shall keep just
enough to save you from starving; and of the rest you shall make
me a present to reward me for my virtue in saving money。 Such is
the bargain I propose。 It is; in my opinion; fair and calculated
to encourage thrifty habits。 If it does not strike you in that
light; you can get a factory and raw cotton for yourselves; you
shall not use mine。' In other words; they might go to the devil
and starveHobson's choice!for all the other factories were
owned by men who offered no better terms。 The Manchesterians
could not bear to starve or to see their children starve; and so
they accepted his terms and went into the factory。 The terms; you
see; did not admit of their beginning to save for themselves as
he had done。 Well; they created great wealth by their labor; and
lived on very little; so that the balance they gave for nothing
to my father was large。 He bought more cotton; and more
machinery; and more factories with it; employed more men to make
wealth for him; and saw his fortune increase like a rolling
snowball。 He prospered enormously; but the work men were no
better off than at first; and they dared not rebel and demand
more of the money they had made; for there were always plenty of
starving wretches outside willing to take their places on the old
terms。 Sometimes he met with a check; as; for instance; when; in
his eagerness to increase his store; he made the men manufacture
more cotton than the public needed; or when he could not get
enough of raw cotton; as happened during the Civil War in
America。 Then he adapted himself to circumstances by turning away
as many workmen as he could not find customers or cotton for; and
they; of course; starved or subsisted on charity。 During the
war…time a big subscription was got up for these poor wretches;
and my father subscribed one hundred pounds; in spite; he said;
of his own great losses。 Then he bought new machines; and; as
women and children could work these as well as men; and were
cheaper and more docile; he turned away about seventy out of
every hundred of his HANDS (so he called the men); and replaced
them by their wives and children; who made money for him faster
than ever。 By this time he had long ago given up managing the
factories; and paid clever fellows who had no money of their own
a few hundreds a year to do it for him。 He also purchased shares
in other concerns conducted on the same principle; pocketed
dividends made in countries which he had never visited by men
whom he had never seen; bought a seat in Parliament from a poor
and corrupt constituency; and helped to preserve the laws by
which he had thriven。 Afterwards; when his wealth grew famous; he
had less need to bribe; for modern men worship the rich as gods;
and will elect a man as one of their rulers for no other reason
than that he is a millionaire。 He aped gentility; lived in a
palace at Kensington; and bought a part of Scotland to make a
deer forest of。 It is easy enough to make a deer forest; as trees
are not necessary there。 You simply drive off the peasants;
destroy their houses; and make a desert of the land。 However; my
father did not shoot much himself; he generally let the forest
out by the season to those who did。 He purchased a wife of gentle
blood too; with the unsatisfactory result now before you。 That is
how Jesse Trefusis; a poor Manchester bagman; contrived to be
come a plutocrat and gentleman of landed estate。 And also how I;
who never did a stroke of work in my life; am overburdened with
wealth; whilst the children of the men who made that wealth are
slaving as their fathers slaved; or starving; or in the
workhouse; or on the streets; or the deuce knows where。 What do
you think of that; my love?〃

〃What is the use of worrying about it; Sidney? It cannot be
helped now。 Besides; if your father saved money; and the others
were improvident; he deserved to make a fortune。〃

〃Granted; but he didn't make a for

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