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+<a href="#startoftext">News from Nowhere, by William Morris</a>
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+<pre>
+The Project Gutenberg eBook, News from Nowhere, by William Morris
+
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
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+Title: News from Nowhere
+ or An Epoch of Rest, being some chapters from A Utopian Romance
+
+
+Author: William Morris
+
+
+
+Release Date: May 8, 2007 [eBook #3261]
+Last Updated: November 21, 2015
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+***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK NEWS FROM NOWHERE***
+</pre>
+<p><a name="startoftext"></a></p>
+<p>Transcribed from the 1908 Longmans, Green, and Co. edition by
+David Price, email ccx074@pglaf.org</p>
+<h1>NEWS FROM NOWHERE<br />
+<span class="smcap">or</span><br />
+AN EPOCH OF REST<br />
+<span class="smcap">being some chapters from</span><br />
+A UTOPIAN ROMANCE</h1>
+<p style="text-align: center"><span
+class="smcap"><b>by</b></span><br />
+WILLIAM MORRIS,<br />
+<span class="smcap">author of</span> &lsquo;<span
+class="smcap">the earthly paradise</span>.&rsquo;</p>
+<p style="text-align: center"><i>TENTH IMPRESSION</i></p>
+<p style="text-align: center">LONGMANS, GREEN, AND CO.<br />
+39 PATERNOSTER ROW, LONDON<br />
+NEW YORK, BOMBAY, AND CALCUTTA<br />
+1908</p>
+<p style="text-align: center"><i>All rights reserved</i></p>
+<p><i>First printed serially in the</i> Commonweal, 1890.</p>
+<p><i>Thence reprinted at Boston</i>, <i>Mass.</i>, 1890.</p>
+<p><i>First English Edition</i>, <i>revised</i>, <i>Reeves &amp;
+Turner</i>, 1891.</p>
+<p><i>Reprinted April</i>, <i>June</i> 1891; <i>March</i>
+1892.</p>
+<p><i>Kelmscott Press Edition</i>, 1892.</p>
+<p><i>Since reprinted March</i> 1895; <i>January</i> 1897;
+<i>November</i> 1899; <i>August</i> 1902; <i>July</i> 1905;
+<i>January</i> 1907; <i>and January</i> 1908.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER I: DISCUSSION AND BED</h2>
+<p>Up at the League, says a friend, there had been one night a
+brisk conversational discussion, as to what would happen on the
+Morrow of the Revolution, finally shading off into a vigorous
+statement by various friends of their views on the future of the
+fully-developed new society.</p>
+<p>Says our friend: Considering the subject, the discussion was
+good-tempered; for those present being used to public meetings
+and after-lecture debates, if they did not listen to each
+others&rsquo; opinions (which could scarcely be expected of
+them), at all events did not always attempt to speak all
+together, as is the custom of people in ordinary polite society
+when conversing on a subject which interests them.&nbsp; For the
+rest, there were six persons present, and consequently six
+sections of the party were represented, four of which had strong
+but divergent Anarchist opinions.&nbsp; One of the sections, says
+our friend, a man whom he knows very well indeed, sat almost
+silent at the beginning of the discussion, but at last got drawn
+into it, and finished by roaring out very loud, and damning all
+the rest for fools; after which befel a period of noise, and then
+a lull, during which the aforesaid section, having said
+good-night very amicably, took his way home by himself to a
+western suburb, using the means of travelling which civilisation
+has forced upon us like a habit.&nbsp; As he sat in that
+vapour-bath of hurried and discontented humanity, a carriage of
+the underground railway, he, like others, stewed discontentedly,
+while in self-reproachful mood he turned over the many excellent
+and conclusive arguments which, though they lay at his
+fingers&rsquo; ends, he had forgotten in the just past
+discussion.&nbsp; But this frame of mind he was so used to, that
+it didn&rsquo;t last him long, and after a brief discomfort,
+caused by disgust with himself for having lost his temper (which
+he was also well used to), he found himself musing on the
+subject-matter of discussion, but still discontentedly and
+unhappily.&nbsp; &ldquo;If I could but see a day of it,&rdquo; he
+said to himself; &ldquo;if I could but see it!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>As he formed the words, the train stopped at his station, five
+minutes&rsquo; walk from his own house, which stood on the banks
+of the Thames, a little way above an ugly suspension
+bridge.&nbsp; He went out of the station, still discontented and
+unhappy, muttering &ldquo;If I could but see it! if I could but
+see it!&rdquo; but had not gone many steps towards the river
+before (says our friend who tells the story) all that discontent
+and trouble seemed to slip off him.</p>
+<p>It was a beautiful night of early winter, the air just sharp
+enough to be refreshing after the hot room and the stinking
+railway carriage.&nbsp; The wind, which had lately turned a point
+or two north of west, had blown the sky clear of all cloud save a
+light fleck or two which went swiftly down the heavens.&nbsp;
+There was a young moon halfway up the sky, and as the home-farer
+caught sight of it, tangled in the branches of a tall old elm, he
+could scarce bring to his mind the shabby London suburb where he
+was, and he felt as if he were in a pleasant country
+place&mdash;pleasanter, indeed, than the deep country was as he
+had known it.</p>
+<p>He came right down to the river-side, and lingered a little,
+looking over the low wall to note the moonlit river, near upon
+high water, go swirling and glittering up to Chiswick Eyot: as
+for the ugly bridge below, he did not notice it or think of it,
+except when for a moment (says our friend) it struck him that he
+missed the row of lights down stream.&nbsp; Then he turned to his
+house door and let himself in; and even as he shut the door to,
+disappeared all remembrance of that brilliant logic and foresight
+which had so illuminated the recent discussion; and of the
+discussion itself there remained no trace, save a vague hope,
+that was now become a pleasure, for days of peace and rest, and
+cleanness and smiling goodwill.</p>
+<p>In this mood he tumbled into bed, and fell asleep after his
+wont, in two minutes&rsquo; time; but (contrary to his wont) woke
+up again not long after in that curiously wide-awake condition
+which sometimes surprises even good sleepers; a condition under
+which we feel all our wits preternaturally sharpened, while all
+the miserable muddles we have ever got into, all the disgraces
+and losses of our lives, will insist on thrusting themselves
+forward for the consideration of those sharpened wits.</p>
+<p>In this state he lay (says our friend) till he had almost
+begun to enjoy it: till the tale of his stupidities amused him,
+and the entanglements before him, which he saw so clearly, began
+to shape themselves into an amusing story for him.</p>
+<p>He heard one o&rsquo;clock strike, then two and then three;
+after which he fell asleep again.&nbsp; Our friend says that from
+that sleep he awoke once more, and afterwards went through such
+surprising adventures that he thinks that they should be told to
+our comrades, and indeed the public in general, and therefore
+proposes to tell them now.&nbsp; But, says he, I think it would
+be better if I told them in the first person, as if it were
+myself who had gone through them; which, indeed, will be the
+easier and more natural to me, since I understand the feelings
+and desires of the comrade of whom I am telling better than any
+one else in the world does.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER II: A MORNING BATH</h2>
+<p>Well, I awoke, and found that I had kicked my bedclothes off;
+and no wonder, for it was hot and the sun shining brightly.&nbsp;
+I jumped up and washed and hurried on my clothes, but in a hazy
+and half-awake condition, as if I had slept for a long, long
+while, and could not shake off the weight of slumber.&nbsp; In
+fact, I rather took it for granted that I was at home in my own
+room than saw that it was so.</p>
+<p>When I was dressed, I felt the place so hot that I made haste
+to get out of the room and out of the house; and my first feeling
+was a delicious relief caused by the fresh air and pleasant
+breeze; my second, as I began to gather my wits together, mere
+measureless wonder: for it was winter when I went to bed the last
+night, and now, by witness of the river-side trees, it was
+summer, a beautiful bright morning seemingly of early June.&nbsp;
+However, there was still the Thames sparkling under the sun, and
+near high water, as last night I had seen it gleaming under the
+moon.</p>
+<p>I had by no means shaken off the feeling of oppression, and
+wherever I might have been should scarce have been quite
+conscious of the place; so it was no wonder that I felt rather
+puzzled in despite of the familiar face of the Thames.&nbsp;
+Withal I felt dizzy and queer; and remembering that people often
+got a boat and had a swim in mid-stream, I thought I would do no
+less.&nbsp; It seems very early, quoth I to myself, but I daresay
+I shall find someone at Biffin&rsquo;s to take me.&nbsp; However,
+I didn&rsquo;t get as far as Biffin&rsquo;s, or even turn to my
+left thitherward, because just then I began to see that there was
+a landing-stage right before me in front of my house: in fact, on
+the place where my next-door neighbour had rigged one up, though
+somehow it didn&rsquo;t look like that either.&nbsp; Down I went
+on to it, and sure enough among the empty boats moored to it lay
+a man on his sculls in a solid-looking tub of a boat clearly
+meant for bathers.&nbsp; He nodded to me, and bade me
+good-morning as if he expected me, so I jumped in without any
+words, and he paddled away quietly as I peeled for my swim.&nbsp;
+As we went, I looked down on the water, and couldn&rsquo;t help
+saying&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How clear the water is this morning!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Is it?&rdquo; said he; &ldquo;I didn&rsquo;t notice
+it.&nbsp; You know the flood-tide always thickens it a
+bit.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;H&rsquo;m,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;I have seen it pretty
+muddy even at half-ebb.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He said nothing in answer, but seemed rather astonished; and
+as he now lay just stemming the tide, and I had my clothes off, I
+jumped in without more ado.&nbsp; Of course when I had my head
+above water again I turned towards the tide, and my eyes
+naturally sought for the bridge, and so utterly astonished was I
+by what I saw, that I forgot to strike out, and went spluttering
+under water again, and when I came up made straight for the boat;
+for I felt that I must ask some questions of my waterman, so
+bewildering had been the half-sight I had seen from the face of
+the river with the water hardly out of my eyes; though by this
+time I was quit of the slumbrous and dizzy feeling, and was
+wide-awake and clear-headed.</p>
+<p>As I got in up the steps which he had lowered, and he held out
+his hand to help me, we went drifting speedily up towards
+Chiswick; but now he caught up the sculls and brought her head
+round again, and said&mdash;&ldquo;A short swim, neighbour; but
+perhaps you find the water cold this morning, after your
+journey.&nbsp; Shall I put you ashore at once, or would you like
+to go down to Putney before breakfast?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He spoke in a way so unlike what I should have expected from a
+Hammersmith waterman, that I stared at him, as I answered,
+&ldquo;Please to hold her a little; I want to look about me a
+bit.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;All right,&rdquo; he said; &ldquo;it&rsquo;s no less
+pretty in its way here than it is off Barn Elms; it&rsquo;s jolly
+everywhere this time in the morning.&nbsp; I&rsquo;m glad you got
+up early; it&rsquo;s barely five o&rsquo;clock yet.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>If I was astonished with my sight of the river banks, I was no
+less astonished at my waterman, now that I had time to look at
+him and see him with my head and eyes clear.</p>
+<p>He was a handsome young fellow, with a peculiarly pleasant and
+friendly look about his eyes,&mdash;an expression which was quite
+new to me then, though I soon became familiar with it.&nbsp; For
+the rest, he was dark-haired and berry-brown of skin, well-knit
+and strong, and obviously used to exercising his muscles, but
+with nothing rough or coarse about him, and clean as might
+be.&nbsp; His dress was not like any modern work-a-day clothes I
+had seen, but would have served very well as a costume for a
+picture of fourteenth century life: it was of dark blue cloth,
+simple enough, but of fine web, and without a stain on it.&nbsp;
+He had a brown leather belt round his waist, and I noticed that
+its clasp was of damascened steel beautifully wrought.&nbsp; In
+short, he seemed to be like some specially manly and refined
+young gentleman, playing waterman for a spree, and I concluded
+that this was the case.</p>
+<p>I felt that I must make some conversation; so I pointed to the
+Surrey bank, where I noticed some light plank stages running down
+the foreshore, with windlasses at the landward end of them, and
+said, &ldquo;What are they doing with those things here?&nbsp; If
+we were on the Tay, I should have said that they were for drawing
+the salmon nets; but here&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said he, smiling, &ldquo;of course that is
+what they <i>are</i> for.&nbsp; Where there are salmon, there are
+likely to be salmon-nets, Tay or Thames; but of course they are
+not always in use; we don&rsquo;t want salmon <i>every</i> day of
+the season.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I was going to say, &ldquo;But is this the Thames?&rdquo; but
+held my peace in my wonder, and turned my bewildered eyes
+eastward to look at the bridge again, and thence to the shores of
+the London river; and surely there was enough to astonish
+me.&nbsp; For though there was a bridge across the stream and
+houses on its banks, how all was changed from last night!&nbsp;
+The soap-works with their smoke-vomiting chimneys were gone; the
+engineer&rsquo;s works gone; the lead-works gone; and no sound of
+rivetting and hammering came down the west wind from
+Thorneycroft&rsquo;s.&nbsp; Then the bridge!&nbsp; I had perhaps
+dreamed of such a bridge, but never seen such an one out of an
+illuminated manuscript; for not even the Ponte Vecchio at
+Florence came anywhere near it.&nbsp; It was of stone arches,
+splendidly solid, and as graceful as they were strong; high
+enough also to let ordinary river traffic through easily.&nbsp;
+Over the parapet showed quaint and fanciful little buildings,
+which I supposed to be booths or shops, beset with painted and
+gilded vanes and spirelets.&nbsp; The stone was a little
+weathered, but showed no marks of the grimy sootiness which I was
+used to on every London building more than a year old.&nbsp; In
+short, to me a wonder of a bridge.</p>
+<p>The sculler noted my eager astonished look, and said, as if in
+answer to my thoughts&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, it <i>is</i> a pretty bridge, isn&rsquo;t
+it?&nbsp; Even the up-stream bridges, which are so much smaller,
+are scarcely daintier, and the down-stream ones are scarcely more
+dignified and stately.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I found myself saying, almost against my will, &ldquo;How old
+is it?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh, not very old,&rdquo; he said; &ldquo;it was built
+or at least opened, in 2003.&nbsp; There used to be a rather
+plain timber bridge before then.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The date shut my mouth as if a key had been turned in a
+padlock fixed to my lips; for I saw that something inexplicable
+had happened, and that if I said much, I should be mixed up in a
+game of cross questions and crooked answers.&nbsp; So I tried to
+look unconcerned, and to glance in a matter-of-course way at the
+banks of the river, though this is what I saw up to the bridge
+and a little beyond; say as far as the site of the
+soap-works.&nbsp; Both shores had a line of very pretty houses,
+low and not large, standing back a little way from the river;
+they were mostly built of red brick and roofed with tiles, and
+looked, above all, comfortable, and as if they were, so to say,
+alive, and sympathetic with the life of the dwellers in
+them.&nbsp; There was a continuous garden in front of them, going
+down to the water&rsquo;s edge, in which the flowers were now
+blooming luxuriantly, and sending delicious waves of summer scent
+over the eddying stream.&nbsp; Behind the houses, I could see
+great trees rising, mostly planes, and looking down the water
+there were the reaches towards Putney almost as if they were a
+lake with a forest shore, so thick were the big trees; and I said
+aloud, but as if to myself&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, I&rsquo;m glad that they have not built over Barn
+Elms.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I blushed for my fatuity as the words slipped out of my mouth,
+and my companion looked at me with a half smile which I thought I
+understood; so to hide my confusion I said, &ldquo;Please take me
+ashore now: I want to get my breakfast.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He nodded, and brought her head round with a sharp stroke, and
+in a trice we were at the landing-stage again.&nbsp; He jumped
+out and I followed him; and of course I was not surprised to see
+him wait, as if for the inevitable after-piece that follows the
+doing of a service to a fellow-citizen.&nbsp; So I put my hand
+into my waistcoat-pocket, and said, &ldquo;How much?&rdquo;
+though still with the uncomfortable feeling that perhaps I was
+offering money to a gentleman.</p>
+<p>He looked puzzled, and said, &ldquo;How much?&nbsp; I
+don&rsquo;t quite understand what you are asking about.&nbsp; Do
+you mean the tide?&nbsp; If so, it is close on the turn
+now.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I blushed, and said, stammering, &ldquo;Please don&rsquo;t
+take it amiss if I ask you; I mean no offence: but what ought I
+to pay you?&nbsp; You see I am a stranger, and don&rsquo;t know
+your customs&mdash;or your coins.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And therewith I took a handful of money out of my pocket, as
+one does in a foreign country.&nbsp; And by the way, I saw that
+the silver had oxydised, and was like a blackleaded stove in
+colour.</p>
+<p>He still seemed puzzled, but not at all offended; and he
+looked at the coins with some curiosity.&nbsp; I thought, Well
+after all, he <i>is</i> a waterman, and is considering what he
+may venture to take.&nbsp; He seems such a nice fellow that
+I&rsquo;m sure I don&rsquo;t grudge him a little
+over-payment.&nbsp; I wonder, by the way, whether I
+couldn&rsquo;t hire him as a guide for a day or two, since he is
+so intelligent.</p>
+<p>Therewith my new friend said thoughtfully:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I think I know what you mean.&nbsp; You think that I
+have done you a service; so you feel yourself bound to give me
+something which I am not to give to a neighbour, unless he has
+done something special for me.&nbsp; I have heard of this kind of
+thing; but pardon me for saying, that it seems to us a
+troublesome and roundabout custom; and we don&rsquo;t know how to
+manage it.&nbsp; And you see this ferrying and giving people
+casts about the water is my <i>business</i>, which I would do for
+anybody; so to take gifts in connection with it would look very
+queer.&nbsp; Besides, if one person gave me something, then
+another might, and another, and so on; and I hope you won&rsquo;t
+think me rude if I say that I shouldn&rsquo;t know where to stow
+away so many mementos of friendship.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And he laughed loud and merrily, as if the idea of being paid
+for his work was a very funny joke.&nbsp; I confess I began to be
+afraid that the man was mad, though he looked sane enough; and I
+was rather glad to think that I was a good swimmer, since we were
+so close to a deep swift stream.&nbsp; However, he went on by no
+means like a madman:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;As to your coins, they are curious, but not very old;
+they seem to be all of the reign of Victoria; you might give them
+to some scantily-furnished museum.&nbsp; Ours has enough of such
+coins, besides a fair number of earlier ones, many of which are
+beautiful, whereas these nineteenth century ones are so beastly
+ugly, ain&rsquo;t they?&nbsp; We have a piece of Edward III.,
+with the king in a ship, and little leopards and fleurs-de-lys
+all along the gunwale, so delicately worked.&nbsp; You
+see,&rdquo; he said, with something of a smirk, &ldquo;I am fond
+of working in gold and fine metals; this buckle here is an early
+piece of mine.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>No doubt I looked a little shy of him under the influence of
+that doubt as to his sanity.&nbsp; So he broke off short, and
+said in a kind voice:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But I see that I am boring you, and I ask your
+pardon.&nbsp; For, not to mince matters, I can tell that you
+<i>are</i> a stranger, and must come from a place very unlike
+England.&nbsp; But also it is clear that it won&rsquo;t do to
+overdose you with information about this place, and that you had
+best suck it in little by little.&nbsp; Further, I should take it
+as very kind in you if you would allow me to be the showman of
+our new world to you, since you have stumbled on me first.&nbsp;
+Though indeed it will be a mere kindness on your part, for almost
+anybody would make as good a guide, and many much
+better.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>There certainly seemed no flavour in him of Colney Hatch; and
+besides I thought I could easily shake him off if it turned out
+that he really was mad; so I said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It is a very kind offer, but it is difficult for me to
+accept it, unless&mdash;&rdquo;&nbsp; I was going to say, Unless
+you will let me pay you properly; but fearing to stir up Colney
+Hatch again, I changed the sentence into, &ldquo;I fear I shall
+be taking you away from your work&mdash;or your
+amusement.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;don&rsquo;t trouble about
+that, because it will give me an opportunity of doing a good turn
+to a friend of mine, who wants to take my work here.&nbsp; He is
+a weaver from Yorkshire, who has rather overdone himself between
+his weaving and his mathematics, both indoor work, you see; and
+being a great friend of mine, he naturally came to me to get him
+some outdoor work.&nbsp; If you think you can put up with me,
+pray take me as your guide.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He added presently: &ldquo;It is true that I have promised to
+go up-stream to some special friends of mine, for the
+hay-harvest; but they won&rsquo;t be ready for us for more than a
+week: and besides, you might go with me, you know, and see some
+very nice people, besides making notes of our ways in
+Oxfordshire.&nbsp; You could hardly do better if you want to see
+the country.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I felt myself obliged to thank him, whatever might come of it;
+and he added eagerly:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, then, that&rsquo;s settled.&nbsp; I will give my
+friend a call; he is living in the Guest House like you, and if he
+isn&rsquo;t up yet, he ought to be this fine summer
+morning.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Therewith he took a little silver bugle-horn from his girdle
+and blew two or three sharp but agreeable notes on it; and
+presently from the house which stood on the site of my old
+dwelling (of which more hereafter) another young man came
+sauntering towards us.&nbsp; He was not so well-looking or so
+strongly made as my sculler friend, being sandy-haired, rather
+pale, and not stout-built; but his face was not wanting in that
+happy and friendly expression which I had noticed in his
+friend.&nbsp; As he came up smiling towards us, I saw with
+pleasure that I must give up the Colney Hatch theory as to the
+waterman, for no two madmen ever behaved as they did before a
+sane man.&nbsp; His dress also was of the same cut as the first
+man&rsquo;s, though somewhat gayer, the surcoat being light green
+with a golden spray embroidered on the breast, and his belt being
+of filagree silver-work.</p>
+<p>He gave me good-day very civilly, and greeting his friend
+joyously, said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, Dick, what is it this morning?&nbsp; Am I to have
+my work, or rather your work?&nbsp; I dreamed last night that we
+were off up the river fishing.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;All right, Bob,&rdquo; said my sculler; &ldquo;you will
+drop into my place, and if you find it too much, there is George
+Brightling on the look out for a stroke of work, and he lives
+close handy to you.&nbsp; But see, here is a stranger who is
+willing to amuse me to-day by taking me as his guide about our
+country-side, and you may imagine I don&rsquo;t want to lose the
+opportunity; so you had better take to the boat at once.&nbsp;
+But in any case I shouldn&rsquo;t have kept you out of it for
+long, since I am due in the hay-fields in a few days.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The newcomer rubbed his hands with glee, but turning to me,
+said in a friendly voice:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Neighbour, both you and friend Dick are lucky, and will
+have a good time to-day, as indeed I shall too.&nbsp; But you had
+better both come in with me at once and get something to eat,
+lest you should forget your dinner in your amusement.&nbsp; I
+suppose you came into the Guest House after I had gone to bed
+last night?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I nodded, not caring to enter into a long explanation which
+would have led to nothing, and which in truth by this time I
+should have begun to doubt myself.&nbsp; And we all three turned
+toward the door of the Guest House.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER III: THE GUEST HOUSE AND BREAKFAST THEREIN</h2>
+<p>I lingered a little behind the others to have a stare at this
+house, which, as I have told you, stood on the site of my old
+dwelling.</p>
+<p>It was a longish building with its gable ends turned away from
+the road, and long traceried windows coming rather low down set
+in the wall that faced us.&nbsp; It was very handsomely built of
+red brick with a lead roof; and high up above the windows there
+ran a frieze of figure subjects in baked clay, very well
+executed, and designed with a force and directness which I had
+never noticed in modern work before.&nbsp; The subjects I
+recognised at once, and indeed was very particularly familiar
+with them.</p>
+<p>However, all this I took in in a minute; for we were presently
+within doors, and standing in a hall with a floor of marble
+mosaic and an open timber roof.&nbsp; There were no windows on
+the side opposite to the river, but arches below leading into
+chambers, one of which showed a glimpse of a garden beyond, and
+above them a long space of wall gaily painted (in fresco, I
+thought) with similar subjects to those of the frieze outside;
+everything about the place was handsome and generously solid as
+to material; and though it was not very large (somewhat smaller
+than Crosby Hall perhaps), one felt in it that exhilarating sense
+of space and freedom which satisfactory architecture always gives
+to an unanxious man who is in the habit of using his eyes.</p>
+<p>In this pleasant place, which of course I knew to be the hall
+of the Guest House, three young women were flitting to and
+fro.&nbsp; As they were the first of the sex I had seen on this
+eventful morning, I naturally looked at them very attentively,
+and found them at least as good as the gardens, the architecture,
+and the male men.&nbsp; As to their dress, which of course I took
+note of, I should say that they were decently veiled with
+drapery, and not bundled up with millinery; that they were
+clothed like women, not upholstered like armchairs, as most women
+of our time are.&nbsp; In short, their dress was somewhat between
+that of the ancient classical costume and the simpler forms of
+the fourteenth century garments, though it was clearly not an
+imitation of either: the materials were light and gay to suit the
+season.&nbsp; As to the women themselves, it was pleasant indeed
+to see them, they were so kind and happy-looking in expression of
+face, so shapely and well-knit of body, and thoroughly
+healthy-looking and strong.&nbsp; All were at least comely, and
+one of them very handsome and regular of feature.&nbsp; They came
+up to us at once merrily and without the least affectation of
+shyness, and all three shook hands with me as if I were a friend
+newly come back from a long journey: though I could not help
+noticing that they looked askance at my garments; for I had on my
+clothes of last night, and at the best was never a dressy
+person.</p>
+<p>A word or two from Robert the weaver, and they bustled about
+on our behoof, and presently came and took us by the hands and
+led us to a table in the pleasantest corner of the hall, where
+our breakfast was spread for us; and, as we sat down, one of them
+hurried out by the chambers aforesaid, and came back again in a
+little while with a great bunch of roses, very different in size
+and quality to what Hammersmith had been wont to grow, but very
+like the produce of an old country garden.&nbsp; She hurried back
+thence into the buttery, and came back once more with a
+delicately made glass, into which she put the flowers and set
+them down in the midst of our table.&nbsp; One of the others, who
+had run off also, then came back with a big cabbage-leaf filled
+with strawberries, some of them barely ripe, and said as she set
+them on the table, &ldquo;There, now; I thought of that before I
+got up this morning; but looking at the stranger here getting
+into your boat, Dick, put it out of my head; so that I was not
+before <i>all</i> the blackbirds: however, there are a few about
+as good as you will get them anywhere in Hammersmith this
+morning.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Robert patted her on the head in a friendly manner; and we
+fell to on our breakfast, which was simple enough, but most
+delicately cooked, and set on the table with much
+daintiness.&nbsp; The bread was particularly good, and was of
+several different kinds, from the big, rather close,
+dark-coloured, sweet-tasting farmhouse loaf, which was most to my
+liking, to the thin pipe-stems of wheaten crust, such as I have
+eaten in Turin.</p>
+<p>As I was putting the first mouthfuls into my mouth my eye
+caught a carved and gilded inscription on the panelling, behind
+what we should have called the High Table in an Oxford college
+hall, and a familiar name in it forced me to read it
+through.&nbsp; Thus it ran:</p>
+<blockquote><p>&ldquo;<i>Guests and neighbours</i>, <i>on the
+site of this Guest-hall once stood the lecture-room of the
+Hammersmith Socialists</i>.&nbsp; <i>Drink a glass to the
+memory</i>!&nbsp; <i>May 1962</i>.&rdquo;</p>
+</blockquote>
+<p>It is difficult to tell you how I felt as I read these words,
+and I suppose my face showed how much I was moved, for both my
+friends looked curiously at me, and there was silence between us
+for a little while.</p>
+<p>Presently the weaver, who was scarcely so well mannered a man
+as the ferryman, said to me rather awkwardly:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Guest, we don&rsquo;t know what to call you: is there
+any indiscretion in asking you your name?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;I have some doubts about it
+myself; so suppose you call me Guest, which is a family name, you
+know, and add William to it if you please.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Dick nodded kindly to me; but a shade of anxiousness passed
+over the weaver&rsquo;s face, and he said&mdash;&ldquo;I hope you
+don&rsquo;t mind my asking, but would you tell me where you come
+from?&nbsp; I am curious about such things for good reasons,
+literary reasons.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Dick was clearly kicking him underneath the table; but he was
+not much abashed, and awaited my answer somewhat eagerly.&nbsp;
+As for me, I was just going to blurt out
+&ldquo;Hammersmith,&rdquo; when I bethought me what an
+entanglement of cross purposes that would lead us into; so I took
+time to invent a lie with circumstance, guarded by a little
+truth, and said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You see, I have been such a long time away from Europe
+that things seem strange to me now; but I was born and bred on
+the edge of Epping Forest; Walthamstow and Woodford, to
+wit.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A pretty place, too,&rdquo; broke in Dick; &ldquo;a
+very jolly place, now that the trees have had time to grow again
+since the great clearing of houses in 1955.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Quoth the irrepressible weaver: &ldquo;Dear neighbour, since
+you knew the Forest some time ago, could you tell me what truth
+there is in the rumour that in the nineteenth century the trees
+were all pollards?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>This was catching me on my arch&aelig;ological natural-history
+side, and I fell into the trap without any thought of where and
+when I was; so I began on it, while one of the girls, the
+handsome one, who had been scattering little twigs of lavender
+and other sweet-smelling herbs about the floor, came near to
+listen, and stood behind me with her hand on my shoulder, in
+which she held some of the plant that I used to call balm: its
+strong sweet smell brought back to my mind my very early days in
+the kitchen-garden at Woodford, and the large blue plums which
+grew on the wall beyond the sweet-herb patch,&mdash;a connection
+of memories which all boys will see at once.</p>
+<p>I started off: &ldquo;When I was a boy, and for long after,
+except for a piece about Queen Elizabeth&rsquo;s Lodge, and for
+the part about High Beech, the Forest was almost wholly made up
+of pollard hornbeams mixed with holly thickets.&nbsp; But when
+the Corporation of London took it over about twenty-five years
+ago, the topping and lopping, which was a part of the old
+commoners&rsquo; rights, came to an end, and the trees were let
+to grow.&nbsp; But I have not seen the place now for many years,
+except once, when we Leaguers went a pleasuring to High
+Beech.&nbsp; I was very much shocked then to see how it was
+built-over and altered; and the other day we heard that the
+philistines were going to landscape-garden it.&nbsp; But what you
+were saying about the building being stopped and the trees
+growing is only too good news;&mdash;only you
+know&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>At that point I suddenly remembered Dick&rsquo;s date, and
+stopped short rather confused.&nbsp; The eager weaver
+didn&rsquo;t notice my confusion, but said hastily, as if he were
+almost aware of his breach of good manners, &ldquo;But, I say,
+how old are you?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Dick and the pretty girl both burst out laughing, as if
+Robert&rsquo;s conduct were excusable on the grounds of
+eccentricity; and Dick said amidst his laughter:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Hold hard, Bob; this questioning of guests won&rsquo;t
+do.&nbsp; Why, much learning is spoiling you.&nbsp; You remind me
+of the radical cobblers in the silly old novels, who, according
+to the authors, were prepared to trample down all good manners in
+the pursuit of utilitarian knowledge.&nbsp; The fact is, I begin
+to think that you have so muddled your head with mathematics, and
+with grubbing into those idiotic old books about political
+economy (he he!), that you scarcely know how to behave.&nbsp;
+Really, it is about time for you to take to some open-air work,
+so that you may clear away the cobwebs from your
+brain.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The weaver only laughed good-humouredly; and the girl went up
+to him and patted his cheek and said laughingly, &ldquo;Poor
+fellow! he was born so.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>As for me, I was a little puzzled, but I laughed also, partly
+for company&rsquo;s sake, and partly with pleasure at their
+unanxious happiness and good temper; and before Robert could make
+the excuse to me which he was getting ready, I said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But neighbours&rdquo; (I had caught up that word),
+&ldquo;I don&rsquo;t in the least mind answering questions, when
+I can do so: ask me as many as you please; it&rsquo;s fun for
+me.&nbsp; I will tell you all about Epping Forest when I was a
+boy, if you please; and as to my age, I&rsquo;m not a fine lady,
+you know, so why shouldn&rsquo;t I tell you?&nbsp; I&rsquo;m hard
+on fifty-six.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>In spite of the recent lecture on good manners, the weaver
+could not help giving a long &ldquo;whew&rdquo; of astonishment,
+and the others were so amused by his <i>na&iuml;vet&eacute;</i>
+that the merriment flitted all over their faces, though for
+courtesy&rsquo;s sake they forbore actual laughter; while I
+looked from one to the other in a puzzled manner, and at last
+said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Tell me, please, what is amiss: you know I want to
+learn from you.&nbsp; And please laugh; only tell me.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Well, they <i>did</i> laugh, and I joined them again, for the
+above-stated reasons.&nbsp; But at last the pretty woman said
+coaxingly&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, well, he <i>is</i> rude, poor fellow! but you see
+I may as well tell you what he is thinking about: he means that
+you look rather old for your age.&nbsp; But surely there need be
+no wonder in that, since you have been travelling; and clearly
+from all you have been saying, in unsocial countries.&nbsp; It
+has often been said, and no doubt truly, that one ages very
+quickly if one lives amongst unhappy people.&nbsp; Also they say
+that southern England is a good place for keeping good
+looks.&rdquo;&nbsp; She blushed and said: &ldquo;How old am I, do
+you think?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; quoth I, &ldquo;I have always been told
+that a woman is as old as she looks, so without offence or
+flattery, I should say that you were twenty.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She laughed merrily, and said, &ldquo;I am well served out for
+fishing for compliments, since I have to tell you the truth, to
+wit, that I am forty-two.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I stared at her, and drew musical laughter from her again; but
+I might well stare, for there was not a careful line on her face;
+her skin was as smooth as ivory, her cheeks full and round, her
+lips as red as the roses she had brought in; her beautiful arms,
+which she had bared for her work, firm and well-knit from
+shoulder to wrist.&nbsp; She blushed a little under my gaze,
+though it was clear that she had taken me for a man of eighty; so
+to pass it off I said&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, you see, the old saw is proved right again, and I
+ought not to have let you tempt me into asking you a rude
+question.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She laughed again, and said: &ldquo;Well, lads, old and young,
+I must get to my work now.&nbsp; We shall be rather busy here
+presently; and I want to clear it off soon, for I began to read a
+pretty old book yesterday, and I want to get on with it this
+morning: so good-bye for the present.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She waved a hand to us, and stepped lightly down the hall,
+taking (as Scott says) at least part of the sun from our table as
+she went.</p>
+<p>When she was gone, Dick said &ldquo;Now guest, won&rsquo;t you
+ask a question or two of our friend here?&nbsp; It is only fair
+that you should have your turn.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I shall be very glad to answer them,&rdquo; said the
+weaver.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;If I ask you any questions, sir,&rdquo; said I,
+&ldquo;they will not be very severe; but since I hear that you
+are a weaver, I should like to ask you something about that
+craft, as I am&mdash;or was&mdash;interested in it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oh,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;I shall not be of much use
+to you there, I&rsquo;m afraid.&nbsp; I only do the most
+mechanical kind of weaving, and am in fact but a poor craftsman,
+unlike Dick here.&nbsp; Then besides the weaving, I do a little
+with machine printing and composing, though I am little use at
+the finer kinds of printing; and moreover machine printing is
+beginning to die out, along with the waning of the plague of
+book-making, so I have had to turn to other things that I have a
+taste for, and have taken to mathematics; and also I am writing a
+sort of antiquarian book about the peaceable and private history,
+so to say, of the end of the nineteenth century,&mdash;more for
+the sake of giving a picture of the country before the fighting
+began than for anything else.&nbsp; That was why I asked you
+those questions about Epping Forest.&nbsp; You have rather
+puzzled me, I confess, though your information was so
+interesting.&nbsp; But later on, I hope, we may have some more
+talk together, when our friend Dick isn&rsquo;t here.&nbsp; I
+know he thinks me rather a grinder, and despises me for not being
+very deft with my hands: that&rsquo;s the way nowadays.&nbsp;
+From what I have read of the nineteenth century literature (and I
+have read a good deal), it is clear to me that this is a kind of
+revenge for the stupidity of that day, which despised everybody
+who <i>could</i> use his hands.&nbsp; But Dick, old fellow, <i>Ne
+quid nimis</i>!&nbsp; Don&rsquo;t overdo it!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Come now,&rdquo; said Dick, &ldquo;am I likely
+to?&nbsp; Am I not the most tolerant man in the world?&nbsp; Am I
+not quite contented so long as you don&rsquo;t make me learn
+mathematics, or go into your new science of &aelig;sthetics, and
+let me do a little practical &aelig;sthetics with my gold and
+steel, and the blowpipe and the nice little hammer?&nbsp; But,
+hillo! here comes another questioner for you, my poor
+guest.&nbsp; I say, Bob, you must help me to defend him
+now.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Here, Boffin,&rdquo; he cried out, after a pause;
+&ldquo;here we are, if you must have it!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I looked over my shoulder, and saw something flash and gleam
+in the sunlight that lay across the hall; so I turned round, and
+at my ease saw a splendid figure slowly sauntering over the
+pavement; a man whose surcoat was embroidered most copiously as
+well as elegantly, so that the sun flashed back from him as if he
+had been clad in golden armour.&nbsp; The man himself was tall,
+dark-haired, and exceedingly handsome, and though his face was no
+less kindly in expression than that of the others, he moved with
+that somewhat haughty mien which great beauty is apt to give to
+both men and women.&nbsp; He came and sat down at our table with
+a smiling face, stretching out his long legs and hanging his arm
+over the chair in the slowly graceful way which tall and
+well-built people may use without affectation.&nbsp; He was a man
+in the prime of life, but looked as happy as a child who has just
+got a new toy.&nbsp; He bowed gracefully to me and
+said&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I see clearly that you are the guest, of whom Annie has
+just told me, who have come from some distant country that does
+not know of us, or our ways of life.&nbsp; So I daresay you would
+not mind answering me a few questions; for you
+see&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Here Dick broke in: &ldquo;No, please, Boffin! let it alone
+for the present.&nbsp; Of course you want the guest to be happy
+and comfortable; and how can that be if he has to trouble himself
+with answering all sorts of questions while he is still confused
+with the new customs and people about him?&nbsp; No, no: I am
+going to take him where he can ask questions himself, and have
+them answered; that is, to my great-grandfather in Bloomsbury:
+and I am sure you can&rsquo;t have anything to say against
+that.&nbsp; So instead of bothering, you had much better go out
+to James Allen&rsquo;s and get a carriage for me, as I shall
+drive him up myself; and please tell Jim to let me have the old
+grey, for I can drive a wherry much better than a carriage.&nbsp;
+Jump up, old fellow, and don&rsquo;t be disappointed; our guest
+will keep himself for you and your stories.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I stared at Dick; for I wondered at his speaking to such a
+dignified-looking personage so familiarly, not to say curtly; for
+I thought that this Mr. Boffin, in spite of his well-known name
+out of Dickens, must be at the least a senator of these strange
+people.&nbsp; However, he got up and said, &ldquo;All right, old
+oar-wearer, whatever you like; this is not one of my busy days;
+and though&rdquo; (with a condescending bow to me) &ldquo;my
+pleasure of a talk with this learned guest is put off, I admit
+that he ought to see your worthy kinsman as soon as
+possible.&nbsp; Besides, perhaps he will be the better able to
+answer <i>my</i> questions after his own have been
+answered.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And therewith he turned and swung himself out of the hall.</p>
+<p>When he was well gone, I said: &ldquo;Is it wrong to ask what
+Mr. Boffin is? whose name, by the way, reminds me of many
+pleasant hours passed in reading Dickens.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Dick laughed.&nbsp; &ldquo;Yes, yes,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;as
+it does us.&nbsp; I see you take the allusion.&nbsp; Of course
+his real name is not Boffin, but Henry Johnson; we only call him
+Boffin as a joke, partly because he is a dustman, and partly
+because he will dress so showily, and get as much gold on him as
+a baron of the Middle Ages.&nbsp; As why should he not if he
+likes? only we are his special friends, you know, so of course we
+jest with him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I held my tongue for some time after that; but Dick went
+on:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He is a capital fellow, and you can&rsquo;t help liking
+him; but he has a weakness: he will spend his time in writing
+reactionary novels, and is very proud of getting the local colour
+right, as he calls it; and as he thinks you come from some
+forgotten corner of the earth, where people are unhappy, and
+consequently interesting to a story-teller, he thinks he might
+get some information out of you.&nbsp; O, he will be quite
+straightforward with you, for that matter.&nbsp; Only for your
+own comfort beware of him!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, Dick,&rdquo; said the weaver, doggedly, &ldquo;I
+think his novels are very good.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Of course you do,&rdquo; said Dick; &ldquo;birds of a
+feather flock together; mathematics and antiquarian novels stand
+on much the same footing.&nbsp; But here he comes
+again.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And in effect the Golden Dustman hailed us from the hall-door;
+so we all got up and went into the porch, before which, with a
+strong grey horse in the shafts, stood a carriage ready for us
+which I could not help noticing.&nbsp; It was light and handy,
+but had none of that sickening vulgarity which I had known as
+inseparable from the carriages of our time, especially the
+&ldquo;elegant&rdquo; ones, but was as graceful and pleasant in
+line as a Wessex waggon.&nbsp; We got in, Dick and I.&nbsp; The
+girls, who had come into the porch to see us off, waved their
+hands to us; the weaver nodded kindly; the dustman bowed as
+gracefully as a troubadour; Dick shook the reins, and we were
+off.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER IV: A MARKET BY THE WAY</h2>
+<p>We turned away from the river at once, and were soon in the
+main road that runs through Hammersmith.&nbsp; But I should have
+had no guess as to where I was, if I had not started from the
+waterside; for King Street was gone, and the highway ran through
+wide sunny meadows and garden-like tillage.&nbsp; The Creek,
+which we crossed at once, had been rescued from its culvert, and
+as we went over its pretty bridge we saw its waters, yet swollen
+by the tide, covered with gay boats of different sizes.&nbsp;
+There were houses about, some on the road, some amongst the
+fields with pleasant lanes leading down to them, and each
+surrounded by a teeming garden.&nbsp; They were all pretty in
+design, and as solid as might be, but countryfied in appearance,
+like yeomen&rsquo;s dwellings; some of them of red brick like
+those by the river, but more of timber and plaster, which were by
+the necessity of their construction so like medi&aelig;val houses
+of the same materials that I fairly felt as if I were alive in
+the fourteenth century; a sensation helped out by the costume of
+the people that we met or passed, in whose dress there was
+nothing &ldquo;modern.&rdquo;&nbsp; Almost everybody was gaily
+dressed, but especially the women, who were so well-looking, or
+even so handsome, that I could scarcely refrain my tongue from
+calling my companion&rsquo;s attention to the fact.&nbsp; Some
+faces I saw that were thoughtful, and in these I noticed great
+nobility of expression, but none that had a glimmer of
+unhappiness, and the greater part (we came upon a good many
+people) were frankly and openly joyous.</p>
+<p>I thought I knew the Broadway by the lie of the roads that
+still met there.&nbsp; On the north side of the road was a range
+of buildings and courts, low, but very handsomely built and
+ornamented, and in that way forming a great contrast to the
+unpretentiousness of the houses round about; while above this
+lower building rose the steep lead-covered roof and the
+buttresses and higher part of the wall of a great hall, of a
+splendid and exuberant style of architecture, of which one can
+say little more than that it seemed to me to embrace the best
+qualities of the Gothic of northern Europe with those of the
+Saracenic and Byzantine, though there was no copying of any one
+of these styles.&nbsp; On the other, the south side, of the road
+was an octagonal building with a high roof, not unlike the
+Baptistry at Florence in outline, except that it was surrounded
+by a lean-to that clearly made an arcade or cloisters to it: it
+also was most delicately ornamented.</p>
+<p>This whole mass of architecture which we had come upon so
+suddenly from amidst the pleasant fields was not only exquisitely
+beautiful in itself, but it bore upon it the expression of such
+generosity and abundance of life that I was exhilarated to a
+pitch that I had never yet reached.&nbsp; I fairly chuckled for
+pleasure.&nbsp; My friend seemed to understand it, and sat
+looking on me with a pleased and affectionate interest.&nbsp; We
+had pulled up amongst a crowd of carts, wherein sat handsome
+healthy-looking people, men, women, and children very gaily
+dressed, and which were clearly market carts, as they were full
+of very tempting-looking country produce.</p>
+<p>I said, &ldquo;I need not ask if this is a market, for I see
+clearly that it is; but what market is it that it is so
+splendid?&nbsp; And what is the glorious hall there, and what is
+the building on the south side?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;it is just our Hammersmith
+market; and I am glad you like it so much, for we are really
+proud of it.&nbsp; Of course the hall inside is our winter
+Mote-House; for in summer we mostly meet in the fields down by
+the river opposite Barn Elms.&nbsp; The building on our right
+hand is our theatre: I hope you like it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I should be a fool if I didn&rsquo;t,&rdquo; said
+I.</p>
+<p>He blushed a little as he said: &ldquo;I am glad of that, too,
+because I had a hand in it; I made the great doors, which are of
+damascened bronze.&nbsp; We will look at them later in the day,
+perhaps: but we ought to be getting on now.&nbsp; As to the
+market, this is not one of our busy days; so we shall do better
+with it another time, because you will see more
+people.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I thanked him, and said: &ldquo;Are these the regular country
+people?&nbsp; What very pretty girls there are amongst
+them.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>As I spoke, my eye caught the face of a beautiful woman, tall,
+dark-haired, and white-skinned, dressed in a pretty light-green
+dress in honour of the season and the hot day, who smiled kindly
+on me, and more kindly still, I thought on Dick; so I stopped a
+minute, but presently went on:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I ask because I do not see any of the country-looking
+people I should have expected to see at a market&mdash;I mean
+selling things there.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I don&rsquo;t understand,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;what
+kind of people you would expect to see; nor quite what you mean
+by &lsquo;country&rsquo; people.&nbsp; These are the neighbours,
+and that like they run in the Thames valley.&nbsp; There are
+parts of these islands which are rougher and rainier than we are
+here, and there people are rougher in their dress; and they
+themselves are tougher and more hard-bitten than we are to look
+at.&nbsp; But some people like their looks better than ours; they
+say they have more character in them&mdash;that&rsquo;s the
+word.&nbsp; Well, it&rsquo;s a matter of taste.&mdash;Anyhow, the
+cross between us and them generally turns out well,&rdquo; added
+he, thoughtfully.</p>
+<p>I heard him, though my eyes were turned away from him, for
+that pretty girl was just disappearing through the gate with her
+big basket of early peas, and I felt that disappointed kind of
+feeling which overtakes one when one has seen an interesting or
+lovely face in the streets which one is never likely to see
+again; and I was silent a little.&nbsp; At last I said:
+&ldquo;What I mean is, that I haven&rsquo;t seen any poor people
+about&mdash;not one.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He knit his brows, looked puzzled, and said: &ldquo;No,
+naturally; if anybody is poorly, he is likely to be within doors,
+or at best crawling about the garden: but I don&rsquo;t know of
+any one sick at present.&nbsp; Why should you expect to see
+poorly people on the road?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, no,&rdquo; I said; &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t mean sick
+people.&nbsp; I mean poor people, you know; rough
+people.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No,&rdquo; said he, smiling merrily, &ldquo;I really do
+not know.&nbsp; The fact is, you must come along quick to my
+great-grandfather, who will understand you better than I
+do.&nbsp; Come on, Greylocks!&rdquo;&nbsp; Therewith he shook the
+reins, and we jogged along merrily eastward.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER V: CHILDREN ON THE ROAD</h2>
+<p>Past the Broadway there were fewer houses on either
+side.&nbsp; We presently crossed a pretty little brook that ran
+across a piece of land dotted over with trees, and awhile after
+came to another market and town-hall, as we should call it.&nbsp;
+Although there was nothing familiar to me in its surroundings, I
+knew pretty well where we were, and was not surprised when my
+guide said briefly, &ldquo;Kensington Market.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Just after this we came into a short street of houses: or
+rather, one long house on either side of the way, built of timber
+and plaster, and with a pretty arcade over the footway before
+it.</p>
+<p>Quoth Dick: &ldquo;This is Kensington proper.&nbsp; People are
+apt to gather here rather thick, for they like the romance of the
+wood; and naturalists haunt it, too; for it is a wild spot even
+here, what there is of it; for it does not go far to the south:
+it goes from here northward and west right over Paddington and a
+little way down Notting Hill: thence it runs north-east to
+Primrose Hill, and so on; rather a narrow strip of it gets
+through Kingsland to Stoke-Newington and Clapton, where it
+spreads out along the heights above the Lea marshes; on the other
+side of which, as you know, is Epping Forest holding out a hand
+to it.&nbsp; This part we are just coming to is called Kensington
+Gardens; though why &lsquo;gardens&rsquo; I don&rsquo;t
+know.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I rather longed to say, &ldquo;Well, <i>I</i> know&rdquo;; but
+there were so many things about me which I did <i>not</i> know,
+in spite of his assumptions, that I thought it better to hold my
+tongue.</p>
+<p>The road plunged at once into a beautiful wood spreading out
+on either side, but obviously much further on the north side,
+where even the oaks and sweet chestnuts were of a good growth;
+while the quicker-growing trees (amongst which I thought the
+planes and sycamores too numerous) were very big and
+fine-grown.</p>
+<p>It was exceedingly pleasant in the dappled shadow, for the day
+was growing as hot as need be, and the coolness and shade soothed
+my excited mind into a condition of dreamy pleasure, so that I
+felt as if I should like to go on for ever through that balmy
+freshness.&nbsp; My companion seemed to share in my feelings, and
+let the horse go slower and slower as he sat inhaling the green
+forest scents, chief amongst which was the smell of the trodden
+bracken near the wayside.</p>
+<p>Romantic as this Kensington wood was, however, it was not
+lonely.&nbsp; We came on many groups both coming and going, or
+wandering in the edges of the wood.&nbsp; Amongst these were many
+children from six or eight years old up to sixteen or
+seventeen.&nbsp; They seemed to me to be especially fine
+specimens of their race, and enjoying themselves to the utmost;
+some of them were hanging about little tents pitched on the
+greensward, and by some of these fires were burning, with pots
+hanging over them gipsy fashion.&nbsp; Dick explained to me that
+there were scattered houses in the forest, and indeed we caught a
+glimpse of one or two.&nbsp; He said they were mostly quite
+small, such as used to be called cottages when there were slaves
+in the land, but they were pleasant enough and fitting for the
+wood.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;They must be pretty well stocked with children,&rdquo;
+said I, pointing to the many youngsters about the way.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;these children do not all
+come from the near houses, the woodland houses, but from the
+country-side generally.&nbsp; They often make up parties, and
+come to play in the woods for weeks together in summer-time,
+living in tents, as you see.&nbsp; We rather encourage them to
+it; they learn to do things for themselves, and get to notice the
+wild creatures; and, you see, the less they stew inside houses
+the better for them.&nbsp; Indeed, I must tell you that many
+grown people will go to live in the forests through the summer;
+though they for the most part go to the bigger ones, like
+Windsor, or the Forest of Dean, or the northern wastes.&nbsp;
+Apart from the other pleasures of it, it gives them a little
+rough work, which I am sorry to say is getting somewhat scarce
+for these last fifty years.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He broke off, and then said, &ldquo;I tell you all this,
+because I see that if I talk I must be answering questions, which
+you are thinking, even if you are not speaking them out; but my
+kinsman will tell you more about it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I saw that I was likely to get out of my depth again, and so
+merely for the sake of tiding over an awkwardness and to say
+something, I said&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, the youngsters here will be all the fresher for
+school when the summer gets over and they have to go back
+again.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;School?&rdquo; he said; &ldquo;yes, what do you mean by
+that word?&nbsp; I don&rsquo;t see how it can have anything to do
+with children.&nbsp; We talk, indeed, of a school of herring, and
+a school of painting, and in the former sense we might talk of a
+school of children&mdash;but otherwise,&rdquo; said he, laughing,
+&ldquo;I must own myself beaten.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Hang it! thought I, I can&rsquo;t open my mouth without
+digging up some new complexity.&nbsp; I wouldn&rsquo;t try to set
+my friend right in his etymology; and I thought I had best say
+nothing about the boy-farms which I had been used to call
+schools, as I saw pretty clearly that they had disappeared; so I
+said after a little fumbling, &ldquo;I was using the word in the
+sense of a system of education.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Education?&rdquo; said he, meditatively, &ldquo;I know
+enough Latin to know that the word must come from <i>educere</i>,
+to lead out; and I have heard it used; but I have never met
+anybody who could give me a clear explanation of what it
+means.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>You may imagine how my new friends fell in my esteem when I
+heard this frank avowal; and I said, rather contemptuously,
+&ldquo;Well, education means a system of teaching young
+people.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why not old people also?&rdquo; said he with a twinkle
+in his eye.&nbsp; &ldquo;But,&rdquo; he went on, &ldquo;I can
+assure you our children learn, whether they go through a
+&lsquo;system of teaching&rsquo; or not.&nbsp; Why, you will not
+find one of these children about here, boy or girl, who cannot
+swim; and every one of them has been used to tumbling about the
+little forest ponies&mdash;there&rsquo;s one of them now!&nbsp;
+They all of them know how to cook; the bigger lads can mow; many
+can thatch and do odd jobs at carpentering; or they know how to
+keep shop.&nbsp; I can tell you they know plenty of
+things.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, but their mental education, the teaching of their
+minds,&rdquo; said I, kindly translating my phrase.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Guest,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;perhaps you have not
+learned to do these things I have been speaking about; and if
+that&rsquo;s the case, don&rsquo;t you run away with the idea
+that it doesn&rsquo;t take some skill to do them, and
+doesn&rsquo;t give plenty of work for one&rsquo;s mind: you would
+change your opinion if you saw a Dorsetshire lad thatching, for
+instance.&nbsp; But, however, I understand you to be speaking of
+book-learning; and as to that, it is a simple affair.&nbsp; Most
+children, seeing books lying about, manage to read by the time
+they are four years old; though I am told it has not always been
+so.&nbsp; As to writing, we do not encourage them to scrawl too
+early (though scrawl a little they will), because it gets them
+into a habit of ugly writing; and what&rsquo;s the use of a lot
+of ugly writing being done, when rough printing can be done so
+easily.&nbsp; You understand that handsome writing we like, and
+many people will write their books out when they make them, or
+get them written; I mean books of which only a few copies are
+needed&mdash;poems, and such like, you know.&nbsp; However, I am
+wandering from my lambs; but you must excuse me, for I am
+interested in this matter of writing, being myself a
+fair-writer.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;about the children; when
+they know how to read and write, don&rsquo;t they learn something
+else&mdash;languages, for instance?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Of course,&rdquo; he said; &ldquo;sometimes even before
+they can read, they can talk French, which is the nearest
+language talked on the other side of the water; and they soon get
+to know German also, which is talked by a huge number of communes
+and colleges on the mainland.&nbsp; These are the principal
+languages we speak in these islands, along with English or Welsh,
+or Irish, which is another form of Welsh; and children pick them
+up very quickly, because their elders all know them; and besides
+our guests from over sea often bring their children with them,
+and the little ones get together, and rub their speech into one
+another.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And the older languages?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O, yes,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;they mostly learn Latin
+and Greek along with the modern ones, when they do anything more
+than merely pick up the latter.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And history?&rdquo; said I; &ldquo;how do you teach
+history?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;when a person can read, of
+course he reads what he likes to; and he can easily get someone
+to tell him what are the best books to read on such or such a
+subject, or to explain what he doesn&rsquo;t understand in the
+books when he is reading them.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;what else do they
+learn?&nbsp; I suppose they don&rsquo;t all learn
+history?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, no,&rdquo; said he; &ldquo;some don&rsquo;t care
+about it; in fact, I don&rsquo;t think many do.&nbsp; I have
+heard my great-grandfather say that it is mostly in periods of
+turmoil and strife and confusion that people care much about
+history; and you know,&rdquo; said my friend, with an amiable
+smile, &ldquo;we are not like that now.&nbsp; No; many people
+study facts about the make of things and the matters of cause and
+effect, so that knowledge increases on us, if that be good; and
+some, as you heard about friend Bob yonder, will spend time over
+mathematics.&nbsp; &rsquo;Tis no use forcing people&rsquo;s
+tastes.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;But you don&rsquo;t mean that children learn
+all these things?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said he: &ldquo;That depends on what you mean by children; and
+also you must remember how much they differ.&nbsp; As a rule,
+they don&rsquo;t do much reading, except for a few story-books,
+till they are about fifteen years old; we don&rsquo;t encourage
+early bookishness: though you will find some children who
+<i>will</i> take to books very early; which perhaps is not good
+for them; but it&rsquo;s no use thwarting them; and very often it
+doesn&rsquo;t last long with them, and they find their level
+before they are twenty years old.&nbsp; You see, children are
+mostly given to imitating their elders, and when they see most
+people about them engaged in genuinely amusing work, like
+house-building and street-paving, and gardening, and the like,
+that is what they want to be doing; so I don&rsquo;t think we
+need fear having too many book-learned men.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>What could I say?&nbsp; I sat and held my peace, for fear of
+fresh entanglements.&nbsp; Besides, I was using my eyes with all
+my might, wondering as the old horse jogged on, when I should
+come into London proper, and what it would be like now.</p>
+<p>But my companion couldn&rsquo;t let his subject quite drop,
+and went on meditatively:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;After all, I don&rsquo;t know that it does them much
+harm, even if they do grow up book-students.&nbsp; Such people as
+that, &rsquo;tis a great pleasure seeing them so happy over work
+which is not much sought for.&nbsp; And besides, these students
+are generally such pleasant people; so kind and sweet tempered;
+so humble, and at the same time so anxious to teach everybody all
+that they know.&nbsp; Really, I like those that I have met
+prodigiously.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>This seemed to me such very queer talk that I was on the point
+of asking him another question; when just as we came to the top
+of a rising ground, down a long glade of the wood on my right I
+caught sight of a stately building whose outline was familiar to
+me, and I cried out, &ldquo;Westminster Abbey!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said Dick, &ldquo;Westminster
+Abbey&mdash;what there is left of it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why, what have you done with it?&rdquo; quoth I in
+terror.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What have <i>we</i> done with it?&rdquo; said he;
+&ldquo;nothing much, save clean it.&nbsp; But you know the whole
+outside was spoiled centuries ago: as to the inside, that remains
+in its beauty after the great clearance, which took place over a
+hundred years ago, of the beastly monuments to fools and knaves,
+which once blocked it up, as great-grandfather says.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>We went on a little further, and I looked to the right again,
+and said, in rather a doubtful tone of voice, &ldquo;Why, there
+are the Houses of Parliament!&nbsp; Do you still use
+them?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He burst out laughing, and was some time before he could
+control himself; then he clapped me on the back and said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I take you, neighbour; you may well wonder at our
+keeping them standing, and I know something about that, and my
+old kinsman has given me books to read about the strange game
+that they played there.&nbsp; Use them!&nbsp; Well, yes, they are
+used for a sort of subsidiary market, and a storage place for
+manure, and they are handy for that, being on the
+waterside.&nbsp; I believe it was intended to pull them down
+quite at the beginning of our days; but there was, I am told, a
+queer antiquarian society, which had done some service in past
+times, and which straightway set up its pipe against their
+destruction, as it has done with many other buildings, which most
+people looked upon as worthless, and public nuisances; and it was
+so energetic, and had such good reasons to give, that it
+generally gained its point; and I must say that when all is said
+I am glad of it: because you know at the worst these silly old
+buildings serve as a kind of foil to the beautiful ones which we
+build now.&nbsp; You will see several others in these parts; the
+place my great-grandfather lives in, for instance, and a big
+building called St. Paul&rsquo;s.&nbsp; And you see, in this
+matter we need not grudge a few poorish buildings standing,
+because we can always build elsewhere; nor need we be anxious as
+to the breeding of pleasant work in such matters, for there is
+always room for more and more work in a new building, even
+without making it pretentious.&nbsp; For instance, elbow-room
+<i>within</i> doors is to me so delightful that if I were driven
+to it I would most sacrifice outdoor space to it.&nbsp; Then, of
+course, there is the ornament, which, as we must all allow, may
+easily be overdone in mere living houses, but can hardly be in
+mote-halls and markets, and so forth.&nbsp; I must tell you,
+though, that my great-grandfather sometimes tells me I am a
+little cracked on this subject of fine building; and indeed I
+<i>do</i> think that the energies of mankind are chiefly of use
+to them for such work; for in that direction I can see no end to
+the work, while in many others a limit does seem
+possible.&rdquo;</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER VI: A LITTLE SHOPPING</h2>
+<p>As he spoke, we came suddenly out of the woodland into a short
+street of handsomely built houses, which my companion named to me
+at once as Piccadilly: the lower part of these I should have
+called shops, if it had not been that, as far as I could see, the
+people were ignorant of the arts of buying and selling.&nbsp;
+Wares were displayed in their finely designed fronts, as if to
+tempt people in, and people stood and looked at them, or went in
+and came out with parcels under their arms, just like the real
+thing.&nbsp; On each side of the street ran an elegant arcade to
+protect foot-passengers, as in some of the old Italian
+cities.&nbsp; About halfway down, a huge building of the kind I
+was now prepared to expect told me that this also was a centre of
+some kind, and had its special public buildings.</p>
+<p>Said Dick: &ldquo;Here, you see, is another market on a
+different plan from most others: the upper stories of these
+houses are used for guest-houses; for people from all about the
+country are apt to drift up hither from time to time, as folk are
+very thick upon the ground, which you will see evidence of
+presently, and there are people who are fond of crowds, though I
+can&rsquo;t say that I am.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I couldn&rsquo;t help smiling to see how long a tradition
+would last.&nbsp; Here was the ghost of London still asserting
+itself as a centre,&mdash;an intellectual centre, for aught I
+knew.&nbsp; However, I said nothing, except that I asked him to
+drive very slowly, as the things in the booths looked exceedingly
+pretty.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;this is a very good market
+for pretty things, and is mostly kept for the handsomer goods, as
+the Houses-of-Parliament market, where they set out cabbages and
+turnips and such like things, along with beer and the rougher
+kind of wine, is so near.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Then he looked at me curiously, and said, &ldquo;Perhaps you
+would like to do a little shopping, as &rsquo;tis
+called.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I looked at what I could see of my rough blue duds, which I
+had plenty of opportunity of contrasting with the gay attire of
+the citizens we had come across; and I thought that if, as seemed
+likely, I should presently be shown about as a curiosity for the
+amusement of this most unbusinesslike people, I should like to
+look a little less like a discharged ship&rsquo;s purser.&nbsp;
+But in spite of all that had happened, my hand went down into my
+pocket again, where to my dismay it met nothing metallic except
+two rusty old keys, and I remembered that amidst our talk in the
+guest-hall at Hammersmith I had taken the cash out of my pocket
+to show to the pretty Annie, and had left it lying there.&nbsp;
+My face fell fifty per cent., and Dick, beholding me, said rather
+sharply&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Hilloa, Guest! what&rsquo;s the matter now?&nbsp; Is it
+a wasp?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;but I&rsquo;ve left it
+behind.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;whatever you have left
+behind, you can get in this market again, so don&rsquo;t trouble
+yourself about it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I had come to my senses by this time, and remembering the
+astounding customs of this country, had no mind for another
+lecture on social economy and the Edwardian coinage; so I said
+only&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;My clothes&mdash;Couldn&rsquo;t I?&nbsp; You
+see&mdash;What do think could be done about them?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He didn&rsquo;t seem in the least inclined to laugh, but said
+quite gravely:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O don&rsquo;t get new clothes yet.&nbsp; You see, my
+great-grandfather is an antiquarian, and he will want to see you
+just as you are.&nbsp; And, you know, I mustn&rsquo;t preach to
+you, but surely it wouldn&rsquo;t be right for you to take away
+people&rsquo;s pleasure of studying your attire, by just going
+and making yourself like everybody else.&nbsp; You feel that,
+don&rsquo;t you?&rdquo; said he, earnestly.</p>
+<p>I did <i>not</i> feel it my duty to set myself up for a
+scarecrow amidst this beauty-loving people, but I saw I had got
+across some ineradicable prejudice, and that it wouldn&rsquo;t do
+to quarrel with my new friend.&nbsp; So I merely said, &ldquo;O
+certainly, certainly.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said he, pleasantly, &ldquo;you may as
+well see what the inside of these booths is like: think of
+something you want.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;Could I get some tobacco and a pipe?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Of course,&rdquo; said he; &ldquo;what was I thinking
+of, not asking you before?&nbsp; Well, Bob is always telling me
+that we non-smokers are a selfish lot, and I&rsquo;m afraid he is
+right.&nbsp; But come along; here is a place just
+handy.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Therewith he drew rein and jumped down, and I followed.&nbsp;
+A very handsome woman, splendidly clad in figured silk, was
+slowly passing by, looking into the windows as she went.&nbsp; To
+her quoth Dick: &ldquo;Maiden, would you kindly hold our horse
+while we go in for a little?&rdquo;&nbsp; She nodded to us with a
+kind smile, and fell to patting the horse with her pretty
+hand.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What a beautiful creature!&rdquo; said I to Dick as we
+entered.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What, old Greylocks?&rdquo; said he, with a sly
+grin.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, no,&rdquo; said I; &ldquo;Goldylocks,&mdash;the
+lady.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, so she is,&rdquo; said he.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;&rsquo;Tis a good job there are so many of them that every
+Jack may have his Jill: else I fear that we should get fighting
+for them.&nbsp; Indeed,&rdquo; said he, becoming very grave,
+&ldquo;I don&rsquo;t say that it does not happen even now,
+sometimes.&nbsp; For you know love is not a very reasonable
+thing, and perversity and self-will are commoner than some of our
+moralists think.&rdquo;&nbsp; He added, in a still more
+sombre tone: &ldquo;Yes, only a month ago there was a mishap down
+by us, that in the end cost the lives of two men and a woman,
+and, as it were, put out the sunlight for us for a while.&nbsp;
+Don&rsquo;t ask me about it just now; I may tell you about it
+later on.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>By this time we were within the shop or booth, which had a
+counter, and shelves on the walls, all very neat, though without
+any pretence of showiness, but otherwise not very different to
+what I had been used to.&nbsp; Within were a couple of
+children&mdash;a brown-skinned boy of about twelve, who sat
+reading a book, and a pretty little girl of about a year older,
+who was sitting also reading behind the counter; they were
+obviously brother and sister.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Good morning, little neighbours,&rdquo; said
+Dick.&nbsp; &ldquo;My friend here wants tobacco and a pipe; can
+you help him?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O yes, certainly,&rdquo; said the girl with a sort of
+demure alertness which was somewhat amusing.&nbsp; The boy looked
+up, and fell to staring at my outlandish attire, but presently
+reddened and turned his head, as if he knew that he was not
+behaving prettily.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Dear neighbour,&rdquo; said the girl, with the most
+solemn countenance of a child playing at keeping shop,
+&ldquo;what tobacco is it you would like?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Latakia,&rdquo; quoth I, feeling as if I were assisting
+at a child&rsquo;s game, and wondering whether I should get
+anything but make-believe.</p>
+<p>But the girl took a dainty little basket from a shelf beside
+her, went to a jar, and took out a lot of tobacco and put the
+filled basket down on the counter before me, where I could both
+smell and see that it was excellent Latakia.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But you haven&rsquo;t weighed it,&rdquo; said I,
+&ldquo;and&mdash;and how much am I to take?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why,&rdquo; she said, &ldquo;I advise you to cram your
+bag, because you may be going where you can&rsquo;t get
+Latakia.&nbsp; Where is your bag?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I fumbled about, and at last pulled out my piece of cotton
+print which does duty with me for a tobacco pouch.&nbsp; But the
+girl looked at it with some disdain, and said&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Dear neighbour, I can give you something much better
+than that cotton rag.&rdquo;&nbsp; And she tripped up the shop
+and came back presently, and as she passed the boy whispered
+something in his ear, and he nodded and got up and went
+out.&nbsp; The girl held up in her finger and thumb a red morocco
+bag, gaily embroidered, and said, &ldquo;There, I have chosen one
+for you, and you are to have it: it is pretty, and will hold a
+lot.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Therewith she fell to cramming it with the tobacco, and laid
+it down by me and said, &ldquo;Now for the pipe: that also you
+must let me choose for you; there are three pretty ones just come
+in.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She disappeared again, and came back with a big-bowled pipe in
+her hand, carved out of some hard wood very elaborately, and
+mounted in gold sprinkled with little gems.&nbsp; It was, in
+short, as pretty and gay a toy as I had ever seen; something like
+the best kind of Japanese work, but better.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Dear me!&rdquo; said I, when I set eyes on it,
+&ldquo;this is altogether too grand for me, or for anybody but
+the Emperor of the World.&nbsp; Besides, I shall lose it: I
+always lose my pipes.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The child seemed rather dashed, and said, &ldquo;Don&rsquo;t
+you like it, neighbour?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O yes,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;of course I like
+it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, then, take it,&rdquo; said she, &ldquo;and
+don&rsquo;t trouble about losing it.&nbsp; What will it matter if
+you do?&nbsp; Somebody is sure to find it, and he will use it,
+and you can get another.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I took it out of her hand to look at it, and while I did so,
+forgot my caution, and said, &ldquo;But however am I to pay for
+such a thing as this?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Dick laid his hand on my shoulder as I spoke, and turning I
+met his eyes with a comical expression in them, which warned me
+against another exhibition of extinct commercial morality; so I
+reddened and held my tongue, while the girl simply looked at me
+with the deepest gravity, as if I were a foreigner blundering in
+my speech, for she clearly didn&rsquo;t understand me a bit.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Thank you so very much,&rdquo; I said at last,
+effusively, as I put the pipe in my pocket, not without a qualm
+of doubt as to whether I shouldn&rsquo;t find myself before a
+magistrate presently.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O, you are so very welcome,&rdquo; said the little
+lass, with an affectation of grown-up manners at their best which
+was very quaint.&nbsp; &ldquo;It is such a pleasure to serve dear
+old gentlemen like you; especially when one can see at once that
+you have come from far over sea.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, my dear,&rdquo; quoth I, &ldquo;I have been a
+great traveller.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>As I told this lie from pure politeness, in came the lad
+again, with a tray in his hands, on which I saw a long flask and
+two beautiful glasses.&nbsp; &ldquo;Neighbours,&rdquo; said the
+girl (who did all the talking, her brother being very shy,
+clearly) &ldquo;please to drink a glass to us before you go,
+since we do not have guests like this every day.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Therewith the boy put the tray on the counter and solemnly
+poured out a straw-coloured wine into the long bowls.&nbsp;
+Nothing loth, I drank, for I was thirsty with the hot day; and
+thinks I, I am yet in the world, and the grapes of the Rhine have
+not yet lost their flavour; for if ever I drank good Steinberg, I
+drank it that morning; and I made a mental note to ask Dick how
+they managed to make fine wine when there were no longer
+labourers compelled to drink rot-gut instead of the fine wine
+which they themselves made.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t you drink a glass to us, dear little
+neighbours?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I don&rsquo;t drink wine,&rdquo; said the lass;
+&ldquo;I like lemonade better: but I wish your health!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And I like ginger-beer better,&rdquo; said the little
+lad.</p>
+<p>Well, well, thought I, neither have children&rsquo;s tastes
+changed much.&nbsp; And therewith we gave them good day and went
+out of the booth.</p>
+<p>To my disappointment, like a change in a dream, a tall old man
+was holding our horse instead of the beautiful woman.&nbsp; He
+explained to us that the maiden could not wait, and that he had
+taken her place; and he winked at us and laughed when he saw how
+our faces fell, so that we had nothing for it but to laugh
+also&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Where are you going?&rdquo; said he to Dick.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;To Bloomsbury,&rdquo; said Dick.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;If you two don&rsquo;t want to be alone, I&rsquo;ll
+come with you,&rdquo; said the old man.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;All right,&rdquo; said Dick, &ldquo;tell me when you
+want to get down and I&rsquo;ll stop for you.&nbsp; Let&rsquo;s
+get on.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>So we got under way again; and I asked if children generally
+waited on people in the markets.&nbsp; &ldquo;Often
+enough,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;when it isn&rsquo;t a matter of
+dealing with heavy weights, but by no means always.&nbsp; The
+children like to amuse themselves with it, and it is good for
+them, because they handle a lot of diverse wares and get to learn
+about them, how they are made, and where they come from, and so
+on.&nbsp; Besides, it is such very easy work that anybody can do
+it.&nbsp; It is said that in the early days of our epoch there
+were a good many people who were hereditarily afflicted with a
+disease called Idleness, because they were the direct descendants
+of those who in the bad times used to force other people to work
+for them&mdash;the people, you know, who are called slave-holders
+or employers of labour in the history books.&nbsp; Well, these
+Idleness-stricken people used to serve booths <i>all</i> their
+time, because they were fit for so little.&nbsp; Indeed, I
+believe that at one time they were actually <i>compelled</i> to
+do some such work, because they, especially the women, got so
+ugly and produced such ugly children if their disease was not
+treated sharply, that the neighbours couldn&rsquo;t stand
+it.&nbsp; However, I&rsquo;m happy to say that all that is gone
+by now; the disease is either extinct, or exists in such a mild
+form that a short course of aperient medicine carries it
+off.&nbsp; It is sometimes called the Blue-devils now, or the
+Mulleygrubs.&nbsp; Queer names, ain&rsquo;t they?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said I, pondering much.&nbsp; But the old
+man broke in:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, all that is true, neighbour; and I have seen some
+of those poor women grown old.&nbsp; But my father used to know
+some of them when they were young; and he said that they were as
+little like young women as might be: they had hands like bunches
+of skewers, and wretched little arms like sticks; and waists like
+hour-glasses, and thin lips and peaked noses and pale cheeks; and
+they were always pretending to be offended at anything you said
+or did to them.&nbsp; No wonder they bore ugly children, for no
+one except men like them could be in love with them&mdash;poor
+things!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He stopped, and seemed to be musing on his past life, and then
+said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And do you know, neighbours, that once on a time people
+were still anxious about that disease of Idleness: at one time we
+gave ourselves a great deal of trouble in trying to cure people
+of it.&nbsp; Have you not read any of the medical books on the
+subject?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No,&rdquo; said I; for the old man was speaking to
+me.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;it was thought at the time
+that it was the survival of the old medi&aelig;val disease of
+leprosy: it seems it was very catching, for many of the people
+afflicted by it were much secluded, and were waited upon by a
+special class of diseased persons queerly dressed up, so that
+they might be known.&nbsp; They wore amongst other garments,
+breeches made of worsted velvet, that stuff which used to be
+called plush some years ago.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>All this seemed very interesting to me, and I should like to
+have made the old man talk more.&nbsp; But Dick got rather
+restive under so much ancient history: besides, I suspect he
+wanted to keep me as fresh as he could for his
+great-grandfather.&nbsp; So he burst out laughing at last, and
+said: &ldquo;Excuse me, neighbours, but I can&rsquo;t help
+it.&nbsp; Fancy people not liking to work!&mdash;it&rsquo;s too
+ridiculous.&nbsp; Why, even you like to work, old
+fellow&mdash;sometimes,&rdquo; said he, affectionately patting
+the old horse with the whip.&nbsp; &ldquo;What a queer disease!
+it may well be called Mulleygrubs!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And he laughed out again most boisterously; rather too much
+so, I thought, for his usual good manners; and I laughed with him
+for company&rsquo;s sake, but from the teeth outward only; for
+<i>I</i> saw nothing funny in people not liking to work, as you
+may well imagine.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER VII: TRAFALGAR SQUARE</h2>
+<p>And now again I was busy looking about me, for we were quite
+clear of Piccadilly Market, and were in a region of
+elegantly-built much ornamented houses, which I should have
+called villas if they had been ugly and pretentious, which was
+very far from being the case.&nbsp; Each house stood in a garden
+carefully cultivated, and running over with flowers.&nbsp; The
+blackbirds were singing their best amidst the garden-trees,
+which, except for a bay here and there, and occasional groups of
+limes, seemed to be all fruit-trees: there were a great many
+cherry-trees, now all laden with fruit; and several times as we
+passed by a garden we were offered baskets of fine fruit by
+children and young girls.&nbsp; Amidst all these gardens and
+houses it was of course impossible to trace the sites of the old
+streets: but it seemed to me that the main roadways were the same
+as of old.</p>
+<p>We came presently into a large open space, sloping somewhat
+toward the south, the sunny site of which had been taken
+advantage of for planting an orchard, mainly, as I could see, of
+apricot-trees, in the midst of which was a pretty gay little
+structure of wood, painted and gilded, that looked like a
+refreshment-stall.&nbsp; From the southern side of the said
+orchard ran a long road, chequered over with the shadow of tall
+old pear trees, at the end of which showed the high tower of the
+Parliament House, or Dung Market.</p>
+<p>A strange sensation came over me; I shut my eyes to keep out
+the sight of the sun glittering on this fair abode of gardens,
+and for a moment there passed before them a phantasmagoria of
+another day.&nbsp; A great space surrounded by tall ugly houses,
+with an ugly church at the corner and a nondescript ugly cupolaed
+building at my back; the roadway thronged with a sweltering and
+excited crowd, dominated by omnibuses crowded with
+spectators.&nbsp; In the midst a paved be-fountained square,
+populated only by a few men dressed in blue, and a good many
+singularly ugly bronze images (one on the top of a tall
+column).&nbsp; The said square guarded up to the edge of the
+roadway by a four-fold line of big men clad in blue, and across
+the southern roadway the helmets of a band of horse-soldiers,
+dead white in the greyness of the chilly November
+afternoon&mdash;I opened my eyes to the sunlight again and looked
+round me, and cried out among the whispering trees and odorous
+blossoms, &ldquo;Trafalgar Square!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said Dick, who had drawn rein again,
+&ldquo;so it is.&nbsp; I don&rsquo;t wonder at your finding the
+name ridiculous: but after all, it was nobody&rsquo;s business to
+alter it, since the name of a dead folly doesn&rsquo;t
+bite.&nbsp; Yet sometimes I think we might have given it a name
+which would have commemorated the great battle which was fought
+on the spot itself in 1952,&mdash;that was important enough, if
+the historians don&rsquo;t lie.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Which they generally do, or at least did,&rdquo; said
+the old man.&nbsp; &ldquo;For instance, what can you make of
+this, neighbours?&nbsp; I have read a muddled account in a
+book&mdash;O a stupid book&mdash;called James&rsquo; Social
+Democratic History, of a fight which took place here in or about
+the year 1887 (I am bad at dates).&nbsp; Some people, says this
+story, were going to hold a ward-mote here, or some such thing,
+and the Government of London, or the Council, or the Commission,
+or what not other barbarous half-hatched body of fools, fell upon
+these citizens (as they were then called) with the armed
+hand.&nbsp; That seems too ridiculous to be true; but according
+to this version of the story, nothing much came of it, which
+certainly <i>is</i> too ridiculous to be true.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; quoth I, &ldquo;but after all your Mr.
+James is right so far, and it <i>is</i> true; except that there
+was no fighting, merely unarmed and peaceable people attacked by
+ruffians armed with bludgeons.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And they put up with that?&rdquo; said Dick, with the
+first unpleasant expression I had seen on his good-tempered
+face.</p>
+<p>Said I, reddening: &ldquo;We <i>had</i> to put up with it; we
+couldn&rsquo;t help it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The old man looked at me keenly, and said: &ldquo;You seem to
+know a great deal about it, neighbour!&nbsp; And is it really
+true that nothing came of it?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;This came of it,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;that a good many
+people were sent to prison because of it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What, of the bludgeoners?&rdquo; said the old
+man.&nbsp; &ldquo;Poor devils!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, no,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;of the
+bludgeoned.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said the old man rather severely: &ldquo;Friend, I expect that
+you have been reading some rotten collection of lies, and have
+been taken in by it too easily.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I assure you,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;what I have been
+saying is true.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, well, I am sure you think so, neighbour,&rdquo;
+said the old man, &ldquo;but I don&rsquo;t see why you should be
+so cocksure.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>As I couldn&rsquo;t explain why, I held my tongue.&nbsp;
+Meanwhile Dick, who had been sitting with knit brows, cogitating,
+spoke at last, and said gently and rather sadly:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How strange to think that there have been men like
+ourselves, and living in this beautiful and happy country, who I
+suppose had feelings and affections like ourselves, who could yet
+do such dreadful things.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said I, in a didactic tone; &ldquo;yet
+after all, even those days were a great improvement on the days
+that had gone before them.&nbsp; Have you not read of the
+Medi&aelig;val period, and the ferocity of its criminal laws; and
+how in those days men fairly seemed to have enjoyed tormenting
+their fellow men?&mdash;nay, for the matter of that, they made
+their God a tormentor and a jailer rather than anything
+else.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said Dick, &ldquo;there are good books on
+that period also, some of which I have read.&nbsp; But as to the
+great improvement of the nineteenth century, I don&rsquo;t see
+it.&nbsp; After all, the Medi&aelig;val folk acted after their
+conscience, as your remark about their God (which is true) shows,
+and they were ready to bear what they inflicted on others;
+whereas the nineteenth century ones were hypocrites, and
+pretended to be humane, and yet went on tormenting those whom
+they dared to treat so by shutting them up in prison, for no
+reason at all, except that they were what they themselves, the
+prison-masters, had forced them to be.&nbsp; O, it&rsquo;s
+horrible to think of!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But perhaps,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;they did not know
+what the prisons were like.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Dick seemed roused, and even angry.&nbsp; &ldquo;More shame
+for them,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;when you and I know it all these
+years afterwards.&nbsp; Look you, neighbour, they couldn&rsquo;t
+fail to know what a disgrace a prison is to the Commonwealth at
+the best, and that their prisons were a good step on towards
+being at the worst.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Quoth I: &ldquo;But have you no prisons at all now?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I felt that I had
+made a mistake, for Dick flushed red and frowned, and the old man
+looked surprised and pained; and presently Dick said angrily, yet
+as if restraining himself somewhat&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Man alive! how can you ask such a question?&nbsp; Have
+I not told you that we know what a prison means by the undoubted
+evidence of really trustworthy books, helped out by our own
+imaginations?&nbsp; And haven&rsquo;t you specially called me to
+notice that the people about the roads and streets look happy?
+and how could they look happy if they knew that their neighbours
+were shut up in prison, while they bore such things
+quietly?&nbsp; And if there were people in prison, you
+couldn&rsquo;t hide it from folk, like you may an occasional
+man-slaying; because that isn&rsquo;t done of set purpose, with a
+lot of people backing up the slayer in cold blood, as this prison
+business is.&nbsp; Prisons, indeed!&nbsp; O no, no,
+no!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He stopped, and began to cool down, and said in a kind voice:
+&ldquo;But forgive me!&nbsp; I needn&rsquo;t be so hot about it,
+since there are <i>not</i> any prisons: I&rsquo;m afraid you will
+think the worse of me for losing my temper.&nbsp; Of course, you,
+coming from the outlands, cannot be expected to know about these
+things.&nbsp; And now I&rsquo;m afraid I have made you feel
+uncomfortable.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>In a way he had; but he was so generous in his heat, that I
+liked him the better for it, and I said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, really &rsquo;tis all my fault for being so
+stupid.&nbsp; Let me change the subject, and ask you what the
+stately building is on our left just showing at the end of that
+grove of plane-trees?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Ah,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;that is an old building
+built before the middle of the twentieth century, and as you see,
+in a queer fantastic style not over beautiful; but there are some
+fine things inside it, too, mostly pictures, some very old.&nbsp;
+It is called the National Gallery; I have sometimes puzzled as to
+what the name means: anyhow, nowadays wherever there is a place
+where pictures are kept as curiosities permanently it is called a
+National Gallery, perhaps after this one.&nbsp; Of course there
+are a good many of them up and down the country.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I didn&rsquo;t try to enlighten him, feeling the task too
+heavy; but I pulled out my magnificent pipe and fell a-smoking,
+and the old horse jogged on again.&nbsp; As we went, I said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;This pipe is a very elaborate toy, and you seem so
+reasonable in this country, and your architecture is so good,
+that I rather wonder at your turning out such
+trivialities.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>It struck me as I spoke that this was rather ungrateful of me,
+after having received such a fine present; but Dick didn&rsquo;t
+seem to notice my bad manners, but said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, I don&rsquo;t know; it is a pretty thing, and
+since nobody need make such things unless they like, I
+don&rsquo;t see why they shouldn&rsquo;t make them, if they
+like.&nbsp; Of course, if carvers were scarce they would all be
+busy on the architecture, as you call it, and then these
+&lsquo;toys&rsquo; (a good word) would not be made; but since
+there are plenty of people who can carve&mdash;in fact, almost
+everybody, and as work is somewhat scarce, or we are afraid it
+may be, folk do not discourage this kind of petty
+work.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He mused a little, and seemed somewhat perturbed; but
+presently his face cleared, and he said: &ldquo;After all, you
+must admit that the pipe is a very pretty thing, with the little
+people under the trees all cut so clean and sweet;&mdash;too
+elaborate for a pipe, perhaps, but&mdash;well, it is very
+pretty.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Too valuable for its use, perhaps,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What&rsquo;s that?&rdquo; said he; &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t
+understand.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I was just going in a helpless way to try to make him
+understand, when we came by the gates of a big rambling building,
+in which work of some sort seemed going on.&nbsp; &ldquo;What
+building is that?&rdquo; said I, eagerly; for it was a pleasure
+amidst all these strange things to see something a little like
+what I was used to: &ldquo;it seems to be a factory.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;I think I know what you
+mean, and that&rsquo;s what it is; but we don&rsquo;t call them
+factories now, but Banded-workshops: that is, places where people
+collect who want to work together.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I suppose,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;power of some sort is
+used there?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, no,&rdquo; said he.&nbsp; &ldquo;Why should people
+collect together to use power, when they can have it at the
+places where they live, or hard by, any two or three of them; or
+any one, for the matter of that?&nbsp; No; folk collect in these
+Banded-workshops to do hand-work in which working together is
+necessary or convenient; such work is often very pleasant.&nbsp;
+In there, for instance, they make pottery and glass,&mdash;there,
+you can see the tops of the furnaces.&nbsp; Well, of course
+it&rsquo;s handy to have fair-sized ovens and kilns and
+glass-pots, and a good lot of things to use them for: though of
+course there are a good many such places, as it would be
+ridiculous if a man had a liking for pot-making or glass-blowing
+that he should have to live in one place or be obliged to forego
+the work he liked.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I see no smoke coming from the furnaces,&rdquo; said
+I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Smoke?&rdquo; said Dick; &ldquo;why should you see
+smoke?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I held my tongue, and he went on: &ldquo;It&rsquo;s a nice
+place inside, though as plain as you see outside.&nbsp; As to the
+crafts, throwing the clay must be jolly work: the glass-blowing
+is rather a sweltering job; but some folk like it very much
+indeed; and I don&rsquo;t much wonder: there is such a sense of
+power, when you have got deft in it, in dealing with the hot
+metal.&nbsp; It makes a lot of pleasant work,&rdquo; said he,
+smiling, &ldquo;for however much care you take of such goods,
+break they will, one day or another, so there is always plenty to
+do.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I held my tongue and pondered.</p>
+<p>We came just here on a gang of men road-mending which delayed
+us a little; but I was not sorry for it; for all I had seen
+hitherto seemed a mere part of a summer holiday; and I wanted to
+see how this folk would set to on a piece of real necessary
+work.&nbsp; They had been resting, and had only just begun work
+again as we came up; so that the rattle of the picks was what
+woke me from my musing.&nbsp; There were about a dozen of them,
+strong young men, looking much like a boating party at Oxford
+would have looked in the days I remembered, and not more troubled
+with their work: their outer raiment lay on the road-side in an
+orderly pile under the guardianship of a six-year-old boy, who
+had his arm thrown over the neck of a big mastiff, who was as
+happily lazy as if the summer-day had been made for him
+alone.&nbsp; As I eyed the pile of clothes, I could see the gleam
+of gold and silk embroidery on it, and judged that some of these
+workmen had tastes akin to those of the Golden Dustman of
+Hammersmith.&nbsp; Beside them lay a good big basket that had
+hints about it of cold pie and wine: a half dozen of young women
+stood by watching the work or the workers, both of which were
+worth watching, for the latter smote great strokes and were very
+deft in their labour, and as handsome clean-built fellows as you
+might find a dozen of in a summer day.&nbsp; They were laughing
+and talking merrily with each other and the women, but presently
+their foreman looked up and saw our way stopped.&nbsp; So he
+stayed his pick and sang out, &ldquo;Spell ho, mates! here are
+neighbours want to get past.&rdquo;&nbsp; Whereon the others
+stopped also, and, drawing around us, helped the old horse by
+easing our wheels over the half undone road, and then, like men
+with a pleasant task on hand, hurried back to their work, only
+stopping to give us a smiling good-day; so that the sound of the
+picks broke out again before Greylocks had taken to his
+jog-trot.&nbsp; Dick looked back over his shoulder at them and
+said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;They are in luck to-day: it&rsquo;s right down good
+sport trying how much pick-work one can get into an hour; and I
+can see those neighbours know their business well.&nbsp; It is
+not a mere matter of strength getting on quickly with such work;
+is it, guest?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I should think not,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;but to tell
+you the truth, I have never tried my hand at it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Really?&rdquo; said he gravely, &ldquo;that seems a
+pity; it is good work for hardening the muscles, and I like it;
+though I admit it is pleasanter the second week than the
+first.&nbsp; Not that I am a good hand at it: the fellows used to
+chaff me at one job where I was working, I remember, and sing out
+to me, &lsquo;Well rowed, stroke!&rsquo;&nbsp; &lsquo;Put your
+back into it, bow!&rsquo;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Not much of a joke,&rdquo; quoth I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said Dick, &ldquo;everything seems like a
+joke when we have a pleasant spell of work on, and good fellows
+merry about us; we feels so happy, you know.&rdquo;&nbsp; Again I
+pondered silently.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER VIII: AN OLD FRIEND</h2>
+<p>We now turned into a pleasant lane where the branches of great
+plane-trees nearly met overhead, but behind them lay low houses
+standing rather close together.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;This is Long Acre,&rdquo; quoth Dick; &ldquo;so there
+must once have been a cornfield here.&nbsp; How curious it is
+that places change so, and yet keep their old names!&nbsp; Just
+look how thick the houses stand! and they are still going on
+building, look you!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said the old man, &ldquo;but I think the
+cornfields must have been built over before the middle of the
+nineteenth century.&nbsp; I have heard that about here was one of
+the thickest parts of the town.&nbsp; But I must get down here,
+neighbours; I have got to call on a friend who lives in the
+gardens behind this Long Acre.&nbsp; Good-bye and good luck,
+Guest!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And he jumped down and strode away vigorously, like a young
+man.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How old should you say that neighbour will be?&rdquo;
+said I to Dick as we lost sight of him; for I saw that he was
+old, and yet he looked dry and sturdy like a piece of old oak; a
+type of old man I was not used to seeing.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O, about ninety, I should say,&rdquo; said Dick.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How long-lived your people must be!&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said Dick, &ldquo;certainly we have beaten
+the threescore-and-ten of the old Jewish proverb-book.&nbsp; But
+then you see that was written of Syria, a hot dry country, where
+people live faster than in our temperate climate.&nbsp; However,
+I don&rsquo;t think it matters much, so long as a man is healthy
+and happy while he <i>is</i> alive.&nbsp; But now, Guest, we are
+so near to my old kinsman&rsquo;s dwelling-place that I think you
+had better keep all future questions for him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I nodded a yes; and therewith we turned to the left, and went
+down a gentle slope through some beautiful rose-gardens, laid out
+on what I took to be the site of Endell Street.&nbsp; We passed
+on, and Dick drew rein an instant as we came across a long
+straightish road with houses scantily scattered up and down
+it.&nbsp; He waved his hand right and left, and said,
+&ldquo;Holborn that side, Oxford Road that.&nbsp; This was once a
+very important part of the crowded city outside the ancient walls
+of the Roman and Medi&aelig;val burg: many of the feudal nobles
+of the Middle Ages, we are told, had big houses on either side of
+Holborn.&nbsp; I daresay you remember that the Bishop of
+Ely&rsquo;s house is mentioned in Shakespeare&rsquo;s play of
+King Richard III.; and there are some remains of that still
+left.&nbsp; However, this road is not of the same importance, now
+that the ancient city is gone, walls and all.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He drove on again, while I smiled faintly to think how the
+nineteenth century, of which such big words have been said,
+counted for nothing in the memory of this man, who read
+Shakespeare and had not forgotten the Middle Ages.</p>
+<p>We crossed the road into a short narrow lane between the
+gardens, and came out again into a wide road, on one side of
+which was a great and long building, turning its gables away from
+the highway, which I saw at once was another public group.&nbsp;
+Opposite to it was a wide space of greenery, without any wall or
+fence of any kind.&nbsp; I looked through the trees and saw
+beyond them a pillared portico quite familiar to me&mdash;no less
+old a friend, in fact, than the British Museum.&nbsp; It rather
+took my breath away, amidst all the strange things I had seen;
+but I held my tongue and let Dick speak.&nbsp; Said he:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yonder is the British Museum, where my
+great-grandfather mostly lives; so I won&rsquo;t say much about
+it.&nbsp; The building on the left is the Museum Market, and I
+think we had better turn in there for a minute or two; for
+Greylocks will be wanting his rest and his oats; and I suppose
+you will stay with my kinsman the greater part of the day; and to
+say the truth, there may be some one there whom I particularly
+want to see, and perhaps have a long talk with.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He blushed and sighed, not altogether with pleasure, I
+thought; so of course I said nothing, and he turned the horse
+under an archway which brought us into a very large paved
+quadrangle, with a big sycamore tree in each corner and a
+plashing fountain in the midst.&nbsp; Near the fountain were a
+few market stalls, with awnings over them of gay striped linen
+cloth, about which some people, mostly women and children, were
+moving quietly, looking at the goods exposed there.&nbsp; The
+ground floor of the building round the quadrangle was occupied by
+a wide arcade or cloister, whose fanciful but strong architecture
+I could not enough admire.&nbsp; Here also a few people were
+sauntering or sitting reading on the benches.</p>
+<p>Dick said to me apologetically: &ldquo;Here as elsewhere there
+is little doing to-day; on a Friday you would see it thronged,
+and gay with people, and in the afternoon there is generally
+music about the fountain.&nbsp; However, I daresay we shall have
+a pretty good gathering at our mid-day meal.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>We drove through the quadrangle and by an archway, into a
+large handsome stable on the other side, where we speedily
+stalled the old nag and made him happy with horse-meat, and then
+turned and walked back again through the market, Dick looking
+rather thoughtful, as it seemed to me.</p>
+<p>I noticed that people couldn&rsquo;t help looking at me rather
+hard, and considering my clothes and theirs, I didn&rsquo;t
+wonder; but whenever they caught my eye they made me a very
+friendly sign of greeting.</p>
+<p>We walked straight into the forecourt of the Museum, where,
+except that the railings were gone, and the whispering boughs of
+the trees were all about, nothing seemed changed; the very
+pigeons were wheeling about the building and clinging to the
+ornaments of the pediment as I had seen them of old.</p>
+<p>Dick seemed grown a little absent, but he could not forbear
+giving me an architectural note, and said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It is rather an ugly old building, isn&rsquo;t
+it?&nbsp; Many people have wanted to pull it down and rebuild it:
+and perhaps if work does really get scarce we may yet do
+so.&nbsp; But, as my great grandfather will tell you, it would
+not be quite a straightforward job; for there are wonderful
+collections in there of all kinds of antiquities, besides an
+enormous library with many exceedingly beautiful books in it, and
+many most useful ones as genuine records, texts of ancient works
+and the like; and the worry and anxiety, and even risk, there
+would be in moving all this has saved the buildings
+themselves.&nbsp; Besides, as we said before, it is not a bad
+thing to have some record of what our forefathers thought a
+handsome building.&nbsp; For there is plenty of labour and
+material in it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I see there is,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;and I quite agree
+with you.&nbsp; But now hadn&rsquo;t we better make haste to see
+your great-grandfather?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>In fact, I could not help seeing that he was rather dallying
+with the time.&nbsp; He said, &ldquo;Yes, we will go into the
+house in a minute.&nbsp; My kinsman is too old to do much work in
+the Museum, where he was a custodian of the books for many years;
+but he still lives here a good deal; indeed I think,&rdquo; said
+he, smiling, &ldquo;that he looks upon himself as a part of the
+books, or the books a part of him, I don&rsquo;t know
+which.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He hesitated a little longer, then flushing up, took my hand,
+and saying, &ldquo;Come along, then!&rdquo; led me toward the
+door of one of the old official dwellings.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER IX: CONCERNING LOVE</h2>
+<p>&ldquo;Your kinsman doesn&rsquo;t much care for beautiful
+building, then,&rdquo; said I, as we entered the rather dreary
+classical house; which indeed was as bare as need be, except for
+some big pots of the June flowers which stood about here and
+there; though it was very clean and nicely whitewashed.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O I don&rsquo;t know,&rdquo; said Dick, rather
+absently.&nbsp; &ldquo;He is getting old, certainly, for he is
+over a hundred and five, and no doubt he doesn&rsquo;t care about
+moving.&nbsp; But of course he could live in a prettier house if
+he liked: he is not obliged to live in one place any more than
+any one else.&nbsp; This way, Guest.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And he led the way upstairs, and opening a door we went into a
+fair-sized room of the old type, as plain as the rest of the
+house, with a few necessary pieces of furniture, and those very
+simple and even rude, but solid and with a good deal of carving
+about them, well designed but rather crudely executed.&nbsp; At
+the furthest corner of the room, at a desk near the window, sat a
+little old man in a roomy oak chair, well becushioned.&nbsp; He
+was dressed in a sort of Norfolk jacket of blue serge worn
+threadbare, with breeches of the same, and grey worsted
+stockings.&nbsp; He jumped up from his chair, and cried out in a
+voice of considerable volume for such an old man, &ldquo;Welcome,
+Dick, my lad; Clara is here, and will be more than glad to see
+you; so keep your heart up.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Clara here?&rdquo; quoth Dick; &ldquo;if I had known, I
+would not have brought&mdash;At least, I mean I
+would&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He was stuttering and confused, clearly because he was anxious
+to say nothing to make me feel one too many.&nbsp; But the old
+man, who had not seen me at first, helped him out by coming
+forward and saying to me in a kind tone:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Pray pardon me, for I did not notice that Dick, who is
+big enough to hide anybody, you know, had brought a friend with
+him.&nbsp; A most hearty welcome to you!&nbsp; All the more, as I
+almost hope that you are going to amuse an old man by giving him
+news from over sea, for I can see that you are come from over the
+water and far off countries.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He looked at me thoughtfully, almost anxiously, as he said in
+a changed voice, &ldquo;Might I ask you where you come from, as
+you are so clearly a stranger?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I said in an absent way: &ldquo;I used to live in England, and
+now I am come back again; and I slept last night at the
+Hammersmith Guest House.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He bowed gravely, but seemed, I thought, a little disappointed
+with my answer.&nbsp; As for me, I was now looking at him harder
+than good manners allowed of; perhaps; for in truth his face,
+dried-apple-like as it was, seemed strangely familiar to me; as
+if I had seen it before&mdash;in a looking-glass it might be,
+said I to myself.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said the old man, &ldquo;wherever you come
+from, you are come among friends.&nbsp; And I see my kinsman
+Richard Hammond has an air about him as if he had brought you
+here for me to do something for you.&nbsp; Is that so,
+Dick?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Dick, who was getting still more absent-minded and kept
+looking uneasily at the door, managed to say, &ldquo;Well, yes,
+kinsman: our guest finds things much altered, and cannot
+understand it; nor can I; so I thought I would bring him to you,
+since you know more of all that has happened within the last two
+hundred years than any body else does.&mdash;What&rsquo;s
+that?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And he turned toward the door again.&nbsp; We heard footsteps
+outside; the door opened, and in came a very beautiful young
+woman, who stopped short on seeing Dick, and flushed as red as a
+rose, but faced him nevertheless.&nbsp; Dick looked at her hard,
+and half reached out his hand toward her, and his whole face
+quivered with emotion.</p>
+<p>The old man did not leave them long in this shy discomfort,
+but said, smiling with an old man&rsquo;s mirth:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Dick, my lad, and you, my dear Clara, I rather think
+that we two oldsters are in your way; for I think you will have
+plenty to say to each other.&nbsp; You had better go into
+Nelson&rsquo;s room up above; I know he has gone out; and he has
+just been covering the walls all over with medi&aelig;val books,
+so it will be pretty enough even for you two and your renewed
+pleasure.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The girl reached out her hand to Dick, and taking his led him
+out of the room, looking straight before her; but it was easy to
+see that her blushes came from happiness, not anger; as, indeed,
+love is far more self-conscious than wrath.</p>
+<p>When the door had shut on them the old man turned to me, still
+smiling, and said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Frankly, my dear guest, you will do me a great service
+if you are come to set my old tongue wagging.&nbsp; My love of
+talk still abides with me, or rather grows on me; and though it
+is pleasant enough to see these youngsters moving about and
+playing together so seriously, as if the whole world depended on
+their kisses (as indeed it does somewhat), yet I don&rsquo;t
+think my tales of the past interest them much.&nbsp; The last
+harvest, the last baby, the last knot of carving in the
+market-place, is history enough for them.&nbsp; It was different,
+I think, when I was a lad, when we were not so assured of peace
+and continuous plenty as we are now&mdash;Well, well!&nbsp;
+Without putting you to the question, let me ask you this: Am I to
+consider you as an enquirer who knows a little of our modern ways
+of life, or as one who comes from some place where the very
+foundations of life are different from ours,&mdash;do you know
+anything or nothing about us?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He looked at me keenly and with growing wonder in his eyes as
+he spoke; and I answered in a low voice:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I know only so much of your modern life as I could
+gather from using my eyes on the way here from Hammersmith, and
+from asking some questions of Richard Hammond, most of which he
+could hardly understand.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The old man smiled at this.&nbsp; &ldquo;Then,&rdquo; said he,
+&ldquo;I am to speak to you as&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;As if I were a being from another planet,&rdquo; said
+I.</p>
+<p>The old man, whose name, by the bye, like his kinsman&rsquo;s,
+was Hammond, smiled and nodded, and wheeling his seat round to
+me, bade me sit in a heavy oak chair, and said, as he saw my eyes
+fix on its curious carving:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, I am much tied to the past, my past, you
+understand.&nbsp; These very pieces of furniture belong to a time
+before my early days; it was my father who got them made; if they
+had been done within the last fifty years they would have been
+much cleverer in execution; but I don&rsquo;t think I should have
+liked them the better.&nbsp; We were almost beginning again in
+those days: and they were brisk, hot-headed times.&nbsp; But you
+hear how garrulous I am: ask me questions, ask me questions about
+anything, dear guest; since I must talk, make my talk profitable
+to you.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I was silent for a minute, and then I said, somewhat
+nervously: &ldquo;Excuse me if I am rude; but I am so much
+interested in Richard, since he has been so kind to me, a perfect
+stranger, that I should like to ask a question about
+him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said old Hammond, &ldquo;if he were not
+&lsquo;kind&rsquo;, as you call it, to a perfect stranger he
+would be thought a strange person, and people would be apt to
+shun him.&nbsp; But ask on, ask on! don&rsquo;t be shy of
+asking.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;That beautiful girl, is he going to be married
+to her?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;yes, he is.&nbsp; He has
+been married to her once already, and now I should say it is
+pretty clear that he will be married to her again.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Indeed,&rdquo; quoth I, wondering what that meant.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Here is the whole tale,&rdquo; said old Hammond;
+&ldquo;a short one enough; and now I hope a happy one: they lived
+together two years the first time; were both very young; and then
+she got it into her head that she was in love with somebody
+else.&nbsp; So she left poor Dick; I say <i>poor</i> Dick,
+because he had not found any one else.&nbsp; But it did not last
+long, only about a year.&nbsp; Then she came to me, as she was in
+the habit of bringing her troubles to the old carle, and asked me
+how Dick was, and whether he was happy, and all the rest of
+it.&nbsp; So I saw how the land lay, and said that he was very
+unhappy, and not at all well; which last at any rate was a
+lie.&nbsp; There, you can guess the rest.&nbsp; Clara came to
+have a long talk with me to-day, but Dick will serve her turn
+much better.&nbsp; Indeed, if he hadn&rsquo;t chanced in upon me
+to-day I should have had to have sent for him
+to-morrow.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Dear me,&rdquo; said I.&nbsp; &ldquo;Have they any
+children?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;two; they are staying with
+one of my daughters at present, where, indeed, Clara has mostly
+been.&nbsp; I wouldn&rsquo;t lose sight of her, as I felt sure
+they would come together again: and Dick, who is the best of good
+fellows, really took the matter to heart.&nbsp; You see, he had
+no other love to run to, as she had.&nbsp; So I managed it all;
+as I have done with such-like matters before.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Ah,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;no doubt you wanted to keep
+them out of the Divorce Court: but I suppose it often has to
+settle such matters.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Then you suppose nonsense,&rdquo; said he.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;I know that there used to be such lunatic affairs as
+divorce-courts: but just consider; all the cases that came into
+them were matters of property quarrels: and I think, dear
+guest,&rdquo; said he, smiling, &ldquo;that though you do come
+from another planet, you can see from the mere outside look of
+our world that quarrels about private property could not go on
+amongst us in our days.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Indeed, my drive from Hammersmith to Bloomsbury, and all the
+quiet happy life I had seen so many hints of; even apart from my
+shopping, would have been enough to tell me that &ldquo;the
+sacred rights of property,&rdquo; as we used to think of them,
+were now no more.&nbsp; So I sat silent while the old man took up
+the thread of the discourse again, and said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, then, property quarrels being no longer possible,
+what remains in these matters that a court of law could deal
+with?&nbsp; Fancy a court for enforcing a contract of passion or
+sentiment!&nbsp; If such a thing were needed as a <i>reductio ad
+absurdum</i> of the enforcement of contract, such a folly would
+do that for us.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He was silent again a little, and then said: &ldquo;You must
+understand once for all that we have changed these matters; or
+rather, that our way of looking at them has changed, as we have
+changed within the last two hundred years.&nbsp; We do not
+deceive ourselves, indeed, or believe that we can get rid of all
+the trouble that besets the dealings between the sexes.&nbsp; We
+know that we must face the unhappiness that comes of man and
+woman confusing the relations between natural passion, and
+sentiment, and the friendship which, when things go well, softens
+the awakening from passing illusions: but we are not so mad as to
+pile up degradation on that unhappiness by engaging in sordid
+squabbles about livelihood and position, and the power of
+tyrannising over the children who have been the results of love
+or lust.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Again he paused awhile, and again went on: &ldquo;Calf love,
+mistaken for a heroism that shall be lifelong, yet early waning
+into disappointment; the inexplicable desire that comes on a man
+of riper years to be the all-in-all to some one woman, whose
+ordinary human kindness and human beauty he has idealised into
+superhuman perfection, and made the one object of his desire; or
+lastly the reasonable longing of a strong and thoughtful man to
+become the most intimate friend of some beautiful and wise woman,
+the very type of the beauty and glory of the world which we love
+so well,&mdash;as we exult in all the pleasure and exaltation of
+spirit which goes with these things, so we set ourselves to bear
+the sorrow which not unseldom goes with them also; remembering
+those lines of the ancient poet (I quote roughly from memory one
+of the many translations of the nineteenth century):</p>
+<blockquote><p>&lsquo;For this the Gods have fashioned
+man&rsquo;s grief and evil day<br />
+That still for man hereafter might be the tale and the
+lay.&rsquo;</p>
+</blockquote>
+<p>Well, well, &rsquo;tis little likely anyhow that all tales
+shall be lacking, or all sorrow cured.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He was silent for some time, and I would not interrupt
+him.&nbsp; At last he began again: &ldquo;But you must know that
+we of these generations are strong and healthy of body, and live
+easily; we pass our lives in reasonable strife with nature,
+exercising not one side of ourselves only, but all sides, taking
+the keenest pleasure in all the life of the world.&nbsp; So it is
+a point of honour with us not to be self-centred; not to suppose
+that the world must cease because one man is sorry; therefore we
+should think it foolish, or if you will, criminal, to exaggerate
+these matters of sentiment and sensibility: we are no more
+inclined to eke out our sentimental sorrows than to cherish our
+bodily pains; and we recognise that there are other pleasures
+besides love-making.&nbsp; You must remember, also, that we are
+long-lived, and that therefore beauty both in man and woman is
+not so fleeting as it was in the days when we were burdened so
+heavily by self-inflicted diseases.&nbsp; So we shake off these
+griefs in a way which perhaps the sentimentalists of other times
+would think contemptible and unheroic, but which we think
+necessary and manlike.&nbsp; As on the other hand, therefore, we
+have ceased to be commercial in our love-matters, so also we have
+ceased to be <i>artificially</i> foolish.&nbsp; The folly which
+comes by nature, the unwisdom of the immature man, or the older
+man caught in a trap, we must put up with that, nor are we much
+ashamed of it; but to be conventionally sensitive or
+sentimental&mdash;my friend, I am old and perhaps disappointed,
+but at least I think we have cast off <i>some</i> of the follies
+of the older world.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He paused, as if for some words of mine; but I held my peace:
+then he went on: &ldquo;At least, if we suffer from the tyranny
+and fickleness of nature or our own want of experience, we
+neither grimace about it, nor lie.&nbsp; If there must be
+sundering betwixt those who meant never to sunder, so it must be:
+but there need be no pretext of unity when the reality of it is
+gone: nor do we drive those who well know that they are incapable
+of it to profess an undying sentiment which they cannot really
+feel: thus it is that as that monstrosity of venal lust is no
+longer possible, so also it is no longer needed.&nbsp;
+Don&rsquo;t misunderstand me.&nbsp; You did not seemed shocked
+when I told you that there were no law-courts to enforce
+contracts of sentiment or passion; but so curiously are men made,
+that perhaps you will be shocked when I tell you that there is no
+code of public opinion which takes the place of such courts, and
+which might be as tyrannical and unreasonable as they were.&nbsp;
+I do not say that people don&rsquo;t judge their
+neighbours&rsquo; conduct, sometimes, doubtless, unfairly.&nbsp;
+But I do say that there is no unvarying conventional set of rules
+by which people are judged; no bed of Procrustes to stretch or
+cramp their minds and lives; no hypocritical excommunication
+which people are <i>forced</i> to pronounce, either by
+unconsidered habit, or by the unexpressed threat of the lesser
+interdict if they are lax in their hypocrisy.&nbsp; Are you
+shocked now?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;N-o&mdash;no,&rdquo; said I, with some
+hesitation.&nbsp; &ldquo;It is all so different.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;At any rate,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;one thing I think I
+can answer for: whatever sentiment there is, it is real&mdash;and
+general; it is not confined to people very specially
+refined.&nbsp; I am also pretty sure, as I hinted to you just
+now, that there is not by a great way as much suffering involved
+in these matters either to men or to women as there used to
+be.&nbsp; But excuse me for being so prolix on this
+question!&nbsp; You know you asked to be treated like a being
+from another planet.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Indeed I thank you very much,&rdquo; said I.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Now may I ask you about the position of women in your
+society?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He laughed very heartily for a man of his years, and said:
+&ldquo;It is not without reason that I have got a reputation as a
+careful student of history.&nbsp; I believe I really do
+understand &lsquo;the Emancipation of Women movement&rsquo; of
+the nineteenth century.&nbsp; I doubt if any other man now alive
+does.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well?&rdquo; said I, a little bit nettled by his
+merriment.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;of course you will see
+that all that is a dead controversy now.&nbsp; The men have no
+longer any opportunity of tyrannising over the women, or the
+women over the men; both of which things took place in those old
+times.&nbsp; The women do what they can do best, and what they
+like best, and the men are neither jealous of it or injured by
+it.&nbsp; This is such a commonplace that I am almost ashamed to
+state it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I said, &ldquo;O; and legislation? do they take any part in
+that?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Hammond smiled and said: &ldquo;I think you may wait for an
+answer to that question till we get on to the subject of
+legislation.&nbsp; There may be novelties to you in that subject
+also.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Very well,&rdquo; I said; &ldquo;but about this woman
+question?&nbsp; I saw at the Guest House that the women were
+waiting on the men: that seems a little like reaction
+doesn&rsquo;t it?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Does it?&rdquo; said the old man; &ldquo;perhaps you
+think housekeeping an unimportant occupation, not deserving of
+respect.&nbsp; I believe that was the opinion of the
+&lsquo;advanced&rsquo; women of the nineteenth century, and their
+male backers.&nbsp; If it is yours, I recommend to your notice an
+old Norwegian folk-lore tale called How the Man minded the House,
+or some such title; the result of which minding was that, after
+various tribulations, the man and the family cow balanced each
+other at the end of a rope, the man hanging halfway up the
+chimney, the cow dangling from the roof, which, after the fashion
+of the country, was of turf and sloping down low to the
+ground.&nbsp; Hard on the cow, <i>I</i> think.&nbsp; Of course no
+such mishap could happen to such a superior person as
+yourself,&rdquo; he added, chuckling.</p>
+<p>I sat somewhat uneasy under this dry gibe.&nbsp; Indeed, his
+manner of treating this latter part of the question seemed to me
+a little disrespectful.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Come, now, my friend,&rdquo; quoth he,
+&ldquo;don&rsquo;t you know that it is a great pleasure to a
+clever woman to manage a house skilfully, and to do it so that
+all the house-mates about her look pleased, and are grateful to
+her?&nbsp; And then, you know, everybody likes to be ordered
+about by a pretty woman: why, it is one of the pleasantest forms
+of flirtation.&nbsp; You are not so old that you cannot remember
+that.&nbsp; Why, I remember it well.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And the old fellow chuckled again, and at last fairly burst
+out laughing.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Excuse me,&rdquo; said he, after a while; &ldquo;I am
+not laughing at anything you could be thinking of; but at that
+silly nineteenth-century fashion, current amongst rich so-called
+cultivated people, of ignoring all the steps by which their daily
+dinner was reached, as matters too low for their lofty
+intelligence.&nbsp; Useless idiots!&nbsp; Come, now, I am a
+&lsquo;literary man,&rsquo; as we queer animals used to be
+called, yet I am a pretty good cook myself.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;So am I,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, then,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;I really think you
+can understand me better than you would seem to do, judging by
+your words and your silence.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;Perhaps that is so; but people putting in
+practice commonly this sense of interest in the ordinary
+occupations of life rather startles me.&nbsp; I will ask you a
+question or two presently about that.&nbsp; But I want to return
+to the position of women amongst you.&nbsp; You have studied the
+&lsquo;emancipation of women&rsquo; business of the nineteenth
+century: don&rsquo;t you remember that some of the
+&lsquo;superior&rsquo; women wanted to emancipate the more
+intelligent part of their sex from the bearing of
+children?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The old man grew quite serious again.&nbsp; Said he: &ldquo;I
+<i>do</i> remember about that strange piece of baseless folly,
+the result, like all other follies of the period, of the hideous
+class tyranny which then obtained.&nbsp; What do we think of it
+now? you would say.&nbsp; My friend, that is a question easy to
+answer.&nbsp; How could it possibly be but that maternity should
+be highly honoured amongst us?&nbsp; Surely it is a matter of
+course that the natural and necessary pains which the mother must
+go through form a bond of union between man and woman, an extra
+stimulus to love and affection between them, and that this is
+universally recognised.&nbsp; For the rest, remember that all the
+<i>artificial</i> burdens of motherhood are now done away
+with.&nbsp; A mother has no longer any mere sordid anxieties for
+the future of her children.&nbsp; They may indeed turn out better
+or worse; they may disappoint her highest hopes; such anxieties
+as these are a part of the mingled pleasure and pain which goes
+to make up the life of mankind.&nbsp; But at least she is spared
+the fear (it was most commonly the certainty) that artificial
+disabilities would make her children something less than men and
+women: she knows that they will live and act according to the
+measure of their own faculties.&nbsp; In times past, it is clear
+that the &lsquo;Society&rsquo; of the day helped its Judaic god,
+and the &lsquo;Man of Science&rsquo; of the time, in visiting the
+sins of the fathers upon the children.&nbsp; How to reverse this
+process, how to take the sting out of heredity, has for long been
+one of the most constant cares of the thoughtful men amongst
+us.&nbsp; So that, you see, the ordinarily healthy woman (and
+almost all our women are both healthy and at least comely),
+respected as a child-bearer and rearer of children, desired as a
+woman, loved as a companion, unanxious for the future of her
+children, has far more instinct for maternity than the poor
+drudge and mother of drudges of past days could ever have had; or
+than her sister of the upper classes, brought up in affected
+ignorance of natural facts, reared in an atmosphere of mingled
+prudery and prurience.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You speak warmly,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;but I can see
+that you are right.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;and I will point out to you
+a token of all the benefits which we have gained by our
+freedom.&nbsp; What did you think of the looks of the people whom
+you have come across to-day?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;I could hardly have believed that there could
+be so many good-looking people in any civilised
+country.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He crowed a little, like the old bird he was.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;What! are we still civilised?&rdquo; said he.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Well, as to our looks, the English and Jutish blood, which
+on the whole is predominant here, used not to produce much
+beauty.&nbsp; But I think we have improved it.&nbsp; I know a man
+who has a large collection of portraits printed from photographs
+of the nineteenth century, and going over those and comparing
+them with the everyday faces in these times, puts the improvement
+in our good looks beyond a doubt.&nbsp; Now, there are some
+people who think it not too fantastic to connect this increase of
+beauty directly with our freedom and good sense in the matters we
+have been speaking of: they believe that a child born from the
+natural and healthy love between a man and a woman, even if that
+be transient, is likely to turn out better in all ways, and
+especially in bodily beauty, than the birth of the respectable
+commercial marriage bed, or of the dull despair of the drudge of
+that system.&nbsp; They say, Pleasure begets pleasure.&nbsp; What
+do you think?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I am much of that mind,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER X: QUESTIONS AND ANSWERS</h2>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said the old man, shifting in his chair,
+&ldquo;you must get on with your questions, Guest; I have been
+some time answering this first one.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;I want an extra word or two about your ideas of
+education; although I gathered from Dick that you let your
+children run wild and didn&rsquo;t teach them anything; and in
+short, that you have so refined your education, that now you have
+none.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Then you gathered left-handed,&rdquo; quoth he.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;But of course I understand your point of view about
+education, which is that of times past, when &lsquo;the struggle
+for life,&rsquo; as men used to phrase it (<i>i.e.</i>, the
+struggle for a slave&rsquo;s rations on one side, and for a
+bouncing share of the slave-holders&rsquo; privilege on the
+other), pinched &lsquo;education&rsquo; for most people into a
+niggardly dole of not very accurate information; something to be
+swallowed by the beginner in the art of living whether he liked
+it or not, and was hungry for it or not: and which had been
+chewed and digested over and over again by people who
+didn&rsquo;t care about it in order to serve it out to other
+people who didn&rsquo;t care about it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I stopped the old man&rsquo;s rising wrath by a laugh, and
+said: &ldquo;Well, <i>you</i> were not taught that way, at any
+rate, so you may let your anger run off you a little.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;True, true,&rdquo; said he, smiling.&nbsp; &ldquo;I
+thank you for correcting my ill-temper: I always fancy myself as
+living in any period of which we may be speaking.&nbsp; But,
+however, to put it in a cooler way: you expected to see children
+thrust into schools when they had reached an age conventionally
+supposed to be the due age, whatever their varying faculties and
+dispositions might be, and when there, with like disregard to
+facts to be subjected to a certain conventional course of
+&lsquo;learning.&rsquo;&nbsp; My friend, can&rsquo;t you see that
+such a proceeding means ignoring the fact of <i>growth</i>,
+bodily and mental?&nbsp; No one could come out of such a mill
+uninjured; and those only would avoid being crushed by it who
+would have the spirit of rebellion strong in them.&nbsp;
+Fortunately most children have had that at all times, or I do not
+know that we should ever have reached our present position.&nbsp;
+Now you see what it all comes to.&nbsp; In the old times all this
+was the result of <i>poverty</i>.&nbsp; In the nineteenth
+century, society was so miserably poor, owing to the systematised
+robbery on which it was founded, that real education was
+impossible for anybody.&nbsp; The whole theory of their so-called
+education was that it was necessary to shove a little information
+into a child, even if it were by means of torture, and
+accompanied by twaddle which it was well known was of no use, or
+else he would lack information lifelong: the hurry of poverty
+forbade anything else.&nbsp; All that is past; we are no longer
+hurried, and the information lies ready to each one&rsquo;s hand
+when his own inclinations impel him to seek it.&nbsp; In this as
+in other matters we have become wealthy: we can afford to give
+ourselves time to grow.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;but suppose the child,
+youth, man, never wants the information, never grows in the
+direction you might hope him to do: suppose, for instance, he
+objects to learning arithmetic or mathematics; you can&rsquo;t
+force him when he <i>is</i> grown; can&rsquo;t you force him
+while he is growing, and oughtn&rsquo;t you to do so?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;were you forced to learn
+arithmetic and mathematics?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A little,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And how old are you now?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Say fifty-six,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And how much arithmetic and mathematics do you know
+now?&rdquo; quoth the old man, smiling rather mockingly.</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;None whatever, I am sorry to say.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Hammond laughed quietly, but made no other comment on my
+admission, and I dropped the subject of education, perceiving him
+to be hopeless on that side.</p>
+<p>I thought a little, and said: &ldquo;You were speaking just
+now of households: that sounded to me a little like the customs
+of past times; I should have thought you would have lived more in
+public.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Phalangsteries, eh?&rdquo; said he.&nbsp; &ldquo;Well,
+we live as we like, and we like to live as a rule with certain
+house-mates that we have got used to.&nbsp; Remember, again, that
+poverty is extinct, and that the Fourierist phalangsteries and
+all their kind, as was but natural at the time, implied nothing
+but a refuge from mere destitution.&nbsp; Such a way of life as
+that, could only have been conceived of by people surrounded by
+the worst form of poverty.&nbsp; But you must understand
+therewith, that though separate households are the rule amongst
+us, and though they differ in their habits more or less, yet no
+door is shut to any good-tempered person who is content to live
+as the other house-mates do: only of course it would be
+unreasonable for one man to drop into a household and bid the
+folk of it to alter their habits to please him, since he can go
+elsewhere and live as he pleases.&nbsp; However, I need not say
+much about all this, as you are going up the river with Dick, and
+will find out for yourself by experience how these matters are
+managed.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>After a pause, I said: &ldquo;Your big towns, now; how about
+them?&nbsp; London, which&mdash;which I have read about as the
+modern Babylon of civilization, seems to have
+disappeared.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, well,&rdquo; said old Hammond, &ldquo;perhaps
+after all it is more like ancient Babylon now than the
+&lsquo;modern Babylon&rsquo; of the nineteenth century was.&nbsp;
+But let that pass.&nbsp; After all, there is a good deal of
+population in places between here and Hammersmith; nor have you
+seen the most populous part of the town yet.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Tell me, then,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;how is it towards
+the east?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said he: &ldquo;Time was when if you mounted a good horse and
+rode straight away from my door here at a round trot for an hour
+and a half; you would still be in the thick of London, and the
+greater part of that would be &lsquo;slums,&rsquo; as they were
+called; that is to say, places of torture for innocent men and
+women; or worse, stews for rearing and breeding men and women in
+such degradation that that torture should seem to them mere
+ordinary and natural life.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I know, I know,&rdquo; I said, rather
+impatiently.&nbsp; &ldquo;That was what was; tell me something of
+what is.&nbsp; Is any of that left?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Not an inch,&rdquo; said he; &ldquo;but some memory of
+it abides with us, and I am glad of it.&nbsp; Once a year, on
+May-day, we hold a solemn feast in those easterly communes of
+London to commemorate The Clearing of Misery, as it is
+called.&nbsp; On that day we have music and dancing, and merry
+games and happy feasting on the site of some of the worst of the
+old slums, the traditional memory of which we have kept.&nbsp; On
+that occasion the custom is for the prettiest girls to sing some
+of the old revolutionary songs, and those which were the groans
+of the discontent, once so hopeless, on the very spots where
+those terrible crimes of class-murder were committed day by day
+for so many years.&nbsp; To a man like me, who have studied the
+past so diligently, it is a curious and touching sight to see
+some beautiful girl, daintily clad, and crowned with flowers from
+the neighbouring meadows, standing amongst the happy people, on
+some mound where of old time stood the wretched apology for a
+house, a den in which men and women lived packed amongst the
+filth like pilchards in a cask; lived in such a way that they
+could only have endured it, as I said just now, by being degraded
+out of humanity&mdash;to hear the terrible words of threatening
+and lamentation coming from her sweet and beautiful lips, and she
+unconscious of their real meaning: to hear her, for instance,
+singing Hood&rsquo;s Song of the Shirt, and to think that all the
+time she does not understand what it is all about&mdash;a tragedy
+grown inconceivable to her and her listeners.&nbsp; Think of
+that, if you can, and of how glorious life is grown!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Indeed,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;it is difficult for me to
+think of it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And I sat watching how his eyes glittered, and how the fresh
+life seemed to glow in his face, and I wondered how at his age he
+should think of the happiness of the world, or indeed anything
+but his coming dinner.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Tell me in detail,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;what lies east
+of Bloomsbury now?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said he: &ldquo;There are but few houses between this and the
+outer part of the old city; but in the city we have a
+thickly-dwelling population.&nbsp; Our forefathers, in the first
+clearing of the slums, were not in a hurry to pull down the
+houses in what was called at the end of the nineteenth century
+the business quarter of the town, and what later got to be known
+as the Swindling Kens.&nbsp; You see, these houses, though they
+stood hideously thick on the ground, were roomy and fairly solid
+in building, and clean, because they were not used for living in,
+but as mere gambling booths; so the poor people from the cleared
+slums took them for lodgings and dwelt there, till the folk of
+those days had time to think of something better for them; so the
+buildings were pulled down so gradually that people got used to
+living thicker on the ground there than in most places; therefore
+it remains the most populous part of London, or perhaps of all
+these islands.&nbsp; But it is very pleasant there, partly
+because of the splendour of the architecture, which goes further
+than what you will see elsewhere.&nbsp; However, this crowding,
+if it may be called so, does not go further than a street called
+Aldgate, a name which perhaps you may have heard of.&nbsp; Beyond
+that the houses are scattered wide about the meadows there, which
+are very beautiful, especially when you get on to the lovely
+river Lea (where old Isaak Walton used to fish, you know) about
+the places called Stratford and Old Ford, names which of course
+you will not have heard of, though the Romans were busy there
+once upon a time.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Not heard of them! thought I to myself.&nbsp; How strange!
+that I who had seen the very last remnant of the pleasantness of
+the meadows by the Lea destroyed, should have heard them spoken
+of with pleasantness come back to them in full measure.</p>
+<p>Hammond went on: &ldquo;When you get down to the Thames side
+you come on the Docks, which are works of the nineteenth century,
+and are still in use, although not so thronged as they once were,
+since we discourage centralisation all we can, and we have long
+ago dropped the pretension to be the market of the world.&nbsp;
+About these Docks are a good few houses, which, however, are not
+inhabited by many people permanently; I mean, those who use them
+come and go a good deal, the place being too low and marshy for
+pleasant dwelling.&nbsp; Past the Docks eastward and landward it
+is all flat pasture, once marsh, except for a few gardens, and
+there are very few permanent dwellings there: scarcely anything
+but a few sheds, and cots for the men who come to look after the
+great herds of cattle pasturing there.&nbsp; But however, what
+with the beasts and the men, and the scattered red-tiled roofs
+and the big hayricks, it does not make a bad holiday to get a
+quiet pony and ride about there on a sunny afternoon of autumn,
+and look over the river and the craft passing up and down, and on
+to Shooters&rsquo; Hill and the Kentish uplands, and then turn
+round to the wide green sea of the Essex marsh-land, with the
+great domed line of the sky, and the sun shining down in one
+flood of peaceful light over the long distance.&nbsp; There is a
+place called Canning&rsquo;s Town, and further out, Silvertown,
+where the pleasant meadows are at their pleasantest: doubtless
+they were once slums, and wretched enough.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The names grated on my ear, but I could not explain why to
+him.&nbsp; So I said: &ldquo;And south of the river, what is it
+like?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He said: &ldquo;You would find it much the same as the land
+about Hammersmith.&nbsp; North, again, the land runs up high, and
+there is an agreeable and well-built town called Hampstead, which
+fitly ends London on that side.&nbsp; It looks down on the
+north-western end of the forest you passed through.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I smiled.&nbsp; &ldquo;So much for what was once
+London,&rdquo; said I.&nbsp; &ldquo;Now tell me about the other
+towns of the country.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He said: &ldquo;As to the big murky places which were once, as
+we know, the centres of manufacture, they have, like the brick
+and mortar desert of London, disappeared; only, since they were
+centres of nothing but &lsquo;manufacture,&rsquo; and served no
+purpose but that of the gambling market, they have left less
+signs of their existence than London.&nbsp; Of course, the great
+change in the use of mechanical force made this an easy matter,
+and some approach to their break-up as centres would probably
+have taken place, even if we had not changed our habits so much:
+but they being such as they were, no sacrifice would have seemed
+too great a price to pay for getting rid of the
+&lsquo;manufacturing districts,&rsquo; as they used to be
+called.&nbsp; For the rest, whatever coal or mineral we need is
+brought to grass and sent whither it is needed with as little as
+possible of dirt, confusion, and the distressing of quiet
+people&rsquo;s lives.&nbsp; One is tempted to believe from what
+one has read of the condition of those districts in the
+nineteenth century, that those who had them under their power
+worried, befouled, and degraded men out of malice prepense: but
+it was not so; like the mis-education of which we were talking
+just now, it came of their dreadful poverty.&nbsp; They were
+obliged to put up with everything, and even pretend that they
+liked it; whereas we can now deal with things reasonably, and
+refuse to be saddled with what we do not want.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I confess I was not sorry to cut short with a question his
+glorifications of the age he lived in.&nbsp; Said I: &ldquo;How
+about the smaller towns?&nbsp; I suppose you have swept those
+away entirely?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, no,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;it hasn&rsquo;t gone
+that way.&nbsp; On the contrary, there has been but little
+clearance, though much rebuilding, in the smaller towns.&nbsp;
+Their suburbs, indeed, when they had any, have melted away into
+the general country, and space and elbow-room has been got in
+their centres: but there are the towns still with their streets
+and squares and market-places; so that it is by means of these
+smaller towns that we of to-day can get some kind of idea of what
+the towns of the older world were like;&mdash;I mean to say at
+their best.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Take Oxford, for instance,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;I suppose Oxford was
+beautiful even in the nineteenth century.&nbsp; At present it has
+the great interest of still preserving a great mass of
+pre-commercial building, and is a very beautiful place, yet there
+are many towns which have become scarcely less
+beautiful.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;In passing, may I ask if it is still a place of
+learning?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Still?&rdquo; said he, smiling.&nbsp; &ldquo;Well, it
+has reverted to some of its best traditions; so you may imagine
+how far it is from its nineteenth-century position.&nbsp; It is
+real learning, knowledge cultivated for its own sake&mdash;the
+Art of Knowledge, in short&mdash;which is followed there, not the
+Commercial learning of the past.&nbsp; Though perhaps you do not
+know that in the nineteenth century Oxford and its less
+interesting sister Cambridge became definitely commercial.&nbsp;
+They (and especially Oxford) were the breeding places of a
+peculiar class of parasites, who called themselves cultivated
+people; they were indeed cynical enough, as the so-called
+educated classes of the day generally were; but they affected an
+exaggeration of cynicism in order that they might be thought
+knowing and worldly-wise.&nbsp; The rich middle classes (they had
+no relation with the working classes) treated them with the kind
+of contemptuous toleration with which a medi&aelig;val baron
+treated his jester; though it must be said that they were by no
+means so pleasant as the old jesters were, being, in fact,
+<i>the</i> bores of society.&nbsp; They were laughed at,
+despised&mdash;and paid.&nbsp; Which last was what they aimed
+at.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Dear me! thought I, how apt history is to reverse contemporary
+judgments.&nbsp; Surely only the worst of them were as bad as
+that.&nbsp; But I must admit that they were mostly prigs, and
+that they <i>were</i> commercial.&nbsp; I said aloud, though more
+to myself than to Hammond, &ldquo;Well, how could they be better
+than the age that made them?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;True,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;but their pretensions were
+higher.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Were they?&rdquo; said I, smiling.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You drive me from corner to corner,&rdquo; said he,
+smiling in turn.&nbsp; &ldquo;Let me say at least that they were
+a poor sequence to the aspirations of Oxford of &lsquo;the
+barbarous Middle Ages.&rsquo;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, that will do,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Also,&rdquo; said Hammond, &ldquo;what I have been
+saying of them is true in the main.&nbsp; But ask on!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I said: &ldquo;We have heard about London and the
+manufacturing districts and the ordinary towns: how about the
+villages?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said Hammond: &ldquo;You must know that toward the end of the
+nineteenth century the villages were almost destroyed, unless
+where they became mere adjuncts to the manufacturing districts,
+or formed a sort of minor manufacturing districts
+themselves.&nbsp; Houses were allowed to fall into decay and
+actual ruin; trees were cut down for the sake of the few
+shillings which the poor sticks would fetch; the building became
+inexpressibly mean and hideous.&nbsp; Labour was scarce; but
+wages fell nevertheless.&nbsp; All the small country arts of life
+which once added to the little pleasures of country people were
+lost.&nbsp; The country produce which passed through the hands of
+the husbandmen never got so far as their mouths.&nbsp; Incredible
+shabbiness and niggardly pinching reigned over the fields and
+acres which, in spite of the rude and careless husbandry of the
+times, were so kind and bountiful.&nbsp; Had you any inkling of
+all this?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I have heard that it was so,&rdquo; said I &ldquo;but
+what followed?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The change,&rdquo; said Hammond, &ldquo;which in these
+matters took place very early in our epoch, was most strangely
+rapid.&nbsp; People flocked into the country villages, and, so to
+say, flung themselves upon the freed land like a wild beast upon
+his prey; and in a very little time the villages of England were
+more populous than they had been since the fourteenth century,
+and were still growing fast.&nbsp; Of course, this invasion of
+the country was awkward to deal with, and would have created much
+misery, if the folk had still been under the bondage of class
+monopoly.&nbsp; But as it was, things soon righted
+themselves.&nbsp; People found out what they were fit for, and
+gave up attempting to push themselves into occupations in which
+they must needs fail.&nbsp; The town invaded the country; but the
+invaders, like the warlike invaders of early days, yielded to the
+influence of their surroundings, and became country people; and
+in their turn, as they became more numerous than the townsmen,
+influenced them also; so that the difference between town and
+country grew less and less; and it was indeed this world of the
+country vivified by the thought and briskness of town-bred folk
+which has produced that happy and leisurely but eager life of
+which you have had a first taste.&nbsp; Again I say, many
+blunders were made, but we have had time to set them right.&nbsp;
+Much was left for the men of my earlier life to deal with.&nbsp;
+The crude ideas of the first half of the twentieth century, when
+men were still oppressed by the fear of poverty, and did not look
+enough to the present pleasure of ordinary daily life, spoilt a
+great deal of what the commercial age had left us of external
+beauty: and I admit that it was but slowly that men recovered
+from the injuries that they inflicted on themselves even after
+they became free.&nbsp; But slowly as the recovery came, it
+<i>did</i> come; and the more you see of us, the clearer it will
+be to you that we are happy.&nbsp; That we live amidst beauty
+without any fear of becoming effeminate; that we have plenty to
+do, and on the whole enjoy doing it.&nbsp; What more can we ask
+of life?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He paused, as if he were seeking for words with which to
+express his thought.&nbsp; Then he said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;This is how we stand.&nbsp; England was once a country
+of clearings amongst the woods and wastes, with a few towns
+interspersed, which were fortresses for the feudal army, markets
+for the folk, gathering places for the craftsmen.&nbsp; It then
+became a country of huge and foul workshops and fouler
+gambling-dens, surrounded by an ill-kept, poverty-stricken farm,
+pillaged by the masters of the workshops.&nbsp; It is now a
+garden, where nothing is wasted and nothing is spoilt, with the
+necessary dwellings, sheds, and workshops scattered up and down
+the country, all trim and neat and pretty.&nbsp; For, indeed, we
+should be too much ashamed of ourselves if we allowed the making
+of goods, even on a large scale, to carry with it the appearance,
+even, of desolation and misery.&nbsp; Why, my friend, those
+housewives we were talking of just now would teach us better than
+that.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;This side of your change is certainly for the
+better.&nbsp; But though I shall soon see some of these villages,
+tell me in a word or two what they are like, just to prepare
+me.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Perhaps,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;you have seen a
+tolerable picture of these villages as they were before the end
+of the nineteenth century.&nbsp; Such things exist.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I have seen several of such pictures,&rdquo; said
+I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said Hammond, &ldquo;our villages are
+something like the best of such places, with the church or
+mote-house of the neighbours for their chief building.&nbsp; Only
+note that there are no tokens of poverty about them: no
+tumble-down picturesque; which, to tell you the truth, the artist
+usually availed himself of to veil his incapacity for drawing
+architecture.&nbsp; Such things do not please us, even when they
+indicate no misery.&nbsp; Like the medi&aelig;vals, we like
+everything trim and clean, and orderly and bright; as people
+always do when they have any sense of architectural power;
+because then they know that they can have what they want, and
+they won&rsquo;t stand any nonsense from Nature in their dealings
+with her.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Besides the villages, are there any scattered country
+houses?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, plenty,&rdquo; said Hammond; &ldquo;in fact,
+except in the wastes and forests and amongst the sand-hills (like
+Hindhead in Surrey), it is not easy to be out of sight of a
+house; and where the houses are thinly scattered they run large,
+and are more like the old colleges than ordinary houses as they
+used to be.&nbsp; That is done for the sake of society, for a
+good many people can dwell in such houses, as the country
+dwellers are not necessarily husbandmen; though they almost all
+help in such work at times.&nbsp; The life that goes on in these
+big dwellings in the country is very pleasant, especially as some
+of the most studious men of our time live in them, and altogether
+there is a great variety of mind and mood to be found in them
+which brightens and quickens the society there.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I am rather surprised,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;by all
+this, for it seems to me that after all the country must be
+tolerably populous.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Certainly,&rdquo; said he; &ldquo;the population is
+pretty much the same as it was at the end of the nineteenth
+century; we have spread it, that is all.&nbsp; Of course, also,
+we have helped to populate other countries&mdash;where we were
+wanted and were called for.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;One thing, it seems to me, does not go with
+your word of &lsquo;garden&rsquo; for the country.&nbsp; You have
+spoken of wastes and forests, and I myself have seen the
+beginning of your Middlesex and Essex forest.&nbsp; Why do you
+keep such things in a garden? and isn&rsquo;t it very wasteful to
+do so?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;My friend,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;we like these pieces
+of wild nature, and can afford them, so we have them; let alone
+that as to the forests, we need a great deal of timber, and
+suppose that our sons and sons&rsquo; sons will do the
+like.&nbsp; As to the land being a garden, I have heard that they
+used to have shrubberies and rockeries in gardens once; and
+though I might not like the artificial ones, I assure you that
+some of the natural rockeries of our garden are worth
+seeing.&nbsp; Go north this summer and look at the Cumberland and
+Westmoreland ones,&mdash;where, by the way, you will see some
+sheep-feeding, so that they are not so wasteful as you think; not
+so wasteful as forcing-grounds for fruit out of season, <i>I</i>
+think.&nbsp; Go and have a look at the sheep-walks high up the
+slopes between Ingleborough and Pen-y-gwent, and tell me if you
+think we <i>waste</i> the land there by not covering it with
+factories for making things that nobody wants, which was the
+chief business of the nineteenth century.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I will try to go there,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It won&rsquo;t take much trying,&rdquo; said he.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XI: CONCERNING GOVERNMENT</h2>
+<p>&ldquo;Now,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;I have come to the point of
+asking questions which I suppose will be dry for you to answer
+and difficult for you to explain; but I have foreseen for some
+time past that I must ask them, will I &rsquo;nill I.&nbsp; What
+kind of a government have you?&nbsp; Has republicanism finally
+triumphed? or have you come to a mere dictatorship, which some
+persons in the nineteenth century used to prophesy as the
+ultimate outcome of democracy?&nbsp; Indeed, this last question
+does not seem so very unreasonable, since you have turned your
+Parliament House into a dung-market.&nbsp; Or where do you house
+your present Parliament?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The old man answered my smile with a hearty laugh, and said:
+&ldquo;Well, well, dung is not the worst kind of corruption;
+fertility may come of that, whereas mere dearth came from the
+other kind, of which those walls once held the great
+supporters.&nbsp; Now, dear guest, let me tell you that our
+present parliament would be hard to house in one place, because
+the whole people is our parliament.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I don&rsquo;t understand,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, I suppose not,&rdquo; said he.&nbsp; &ldquo;I must
+now shock you by telling you that we have no longer anything
+which you, a native of another planet, would call a
+government.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I am not so much shocked as you might think,&rdquo;
+said I, &ldquo;as I know something about governments.&nbsp; But
+tell me, how do you manage, and how have you come to this state
+of things?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said he: &ldquo;It is true that we have to make some
+arrangements about our affairs, concerning which you can ask
+presently; and it is also true that everybody does not always
+agree with the details of these arrangements; but, further, it is
+true that a man no more needs an elaborate system of government,
+with its army, navy, and police, to force him to give way to the
+will of the majority of his <i>equals</i>, than he wants a
+similar machinery to make him understand that his head and a
+stone wall cannot occupy the same space at the same moment.&nbsp;
+Do you want further explanation?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, yes, I do,&rdquo; quoth I.</p>
+<p>Old Hammond settled himself in his chair with a look of
+enjoyment which rather alarmed me, and made me dread a scientific
+disquisition: so I sighed and abided.&nbsp; He said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I suppose you know pretty well what the process of
+government was in the bad old times?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I am supposed to know,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>(Hammond)&nbsp; What was the government of those days?&nbsp;
+Was it really the Parliament or any part of it?</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; No.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; Was not the Parliament on the one side a kind of
+watch-committee sitting to see that the interests of the Upper
+Classes took no hurt; and on the other side a sort of blind to
+delude the people into supposing that they had some share in the
+management of their own affairs?</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; History seems to show us this.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; To what extent did the people manage their own
+affairs?</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; I judge from what I have heard that sometimes they
+forced the Parliament to make a law to legalise some alteration
+which had already taken place.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; Anything else?</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; I think not.&nbsp; As I am informed, if the people
+made any attempt to deal with the <i>cause</i> of their
+grievances, the law stepped in and said, this is sedition,
+revolt, or what not, and slew or tortured the ringleaders of such
+attempts.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; If Parliament was not the government then, nor the
+people either, what was the government?</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; Can you tell me?</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; I think we shall not be far wrong if we say that
+government was the Law-Courts, backed up by the executive, which
+handled the brute force that the deluded people allowed them to
+use for their own purposes; I mean the army, navy, and
+police.</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; Reasonable men must needs think you are right.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; Now as to those Law-Courts.&nbsp; Were they places
+of fair dealing according to the ideas of the day?&nbsp; Had a
+poor man a good chance of defending his property and person in
+them?</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; It is a commonplace that even rich men looked upon a
+law-suit as a dire misfortune, even if they gained the case; and
+as for a poor one&mdash;why, it was considered a miracle of
+justice and beneficence if a poor man who had once got into the
+clutches of the law escaped prison or utter ruin.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; It seems, then, my son, that the government by
+law-courts and police, which was the real government of the
+nineteenth century, was not a great success even to the people of
+that day, living under a class system which proclaimed inequality
+and poverty as the law of God and the bond which held the world
+together.</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; So it seems, indeed.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; And now that all this is changed, and the
+&ldquo;rights of property,&rdquo; which mean the clenching the
+fist on a piece of goods and crying out to the neighbours, You
+shan&rsquo;t have this!&mdash;now that all this has disappeared
+so utterly that it is no longer possible even to jest upon its
+absurdity, is such a Government possible?</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; It is impossible.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; Yes, happily.&nbsp; But for what other purpose than
+the protection of the rich from the poor, the strong from the
+weak, did this Government exist?</p>
+<p>(I.)&nbsp; I have heard that it was said that their office was
+to defend their own citizens against attack from other
+countries.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; It was said; but was anyone expected to believe
+this?&nbsp; For instance, did the English Government defend the
+English citizen against the French?</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; So it was said.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; Then if the French had invaded England and
+conquered it, they would not have allowed the English workmen to
+live well?</p>
+<p>(I, laughing)&nbsp; As far as I can make out, the English
+masters of the English workmen saw to that: they took from their
+workmen as much of their livelihood as they dared, because they
+wanted it for themselves.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; But if the French had conquered, would they not
+have taken more still from the English workmen?</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; I do not think so; for in that case the English
+workmen would have died of starvation; and then the French
+conquest would have ruined the French, just as if the English
+horses and cattle had died of under-feeding.&nbsp; So that after
+all, the English <i>workmen</i> would have been no worse off for
+the conquest: their French Masters could have got no more from
+them than their English masters did.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; This is true; and we may admit that the pretensions
+of the government to defend the poor (<i>i.e.</i>, the useful)
+people against other countries come to nothing.&nbsp; But that is
+but natural; for we have seen already that it was the function of
+government to protect the rich against the poor.&nbsp; But did
+not the government defend its rich men against other nations?</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; I do not remember to have heard that the rich needed
+defence; because it is said that even when two nations were at
+war, the rich men of each nation gambled with each other pretty
+much as usual, and even sold each other weapons wherewith to kill
+their own countrymen.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; In short, it comes to this, that whereas the
+so-called government of protection of property by means of the
+law-courts meant destruction of wealth, this defence of the
+citizens of one country against those of another country by means
+of war or the threat of war meant pretty much the same thing.</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; I cannot deny it.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; Therefore the government really existed for the
+destruction of wealth?</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; So it seems.&nbsp; And yet&mdash;</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; Yet what?</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; There were many rich people in those times.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; You see the consequences of that fact?</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; I think I do.&nbsp; But tell me out what they
+were.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; If the government habitually destroyed wealth, the
+country must have been poor?</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; Yes, certainly.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; Yet amidst this poverty the persons for the sake of
+whom the government existed insisted on being rich whatever might
+happen?</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; So it was.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; What must happen if in a poor country some people
+insist on being rich at the expense of the others?</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; Unutterable poverty for the others.&nbsp; All this
+misery, then, was caused by the destructive government of which
+we have been speaking?</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; Nay, it would be incorrect to say so.&nbsp; The
+government itself was but the necessary result of the careless,
+aimless tyranny of the times; it was but the machinery of
+tyranny.&nbsp; Now tyranny has come to an end, and we no longer
+need such machinery; we could not possibly use it since we are
+free.&nbsp; Therefore in your sense of the word we have no
+government.&nbsp; Do you understand this now?</p>
+<p>(I)&nbsp; Yes, I do.&nbsp; But I will ask you some more
+questions as to how you as free men manage your affairs.</p>
+<p>(H.)&nbsp; With all my heart.&nbsp; Ask away.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XII: CONCERNING THE ARRANGEMENT OF LIFE</h2>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;about those
+&lsquo;arrangements&rsquo; which you spoke of as taking the place
+of government, could you give me any account of them?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Neighbour,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;although we have
+simplified our lives a great deal from what they were, and have
+got rid of many conventionalities and many sham wants, which used
+to give our forefathers much trouble, yet our life is too complex
+for me to tell you in detail by means of words how it is
+arranged; you must find that out by living amongst us.&nbsp; It
+is true that I can better tell you what we don&rsquo;t do, than
+what we do do.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;This is the way to put it,&rdquo; said he: &ldquo;We
+have been living for a hundred and fifty years, at least, more or
+less in our present manner, and a tradition or habit of life has
+been growing on us; and that habit has become a habit of acting
+on the whole for the best.&nbsp; It is easy for us to live
+without robbing each other.&nbsp; It would be possible for us to
+contend with and rob each other, but it would be harder for us
+than refraining from strife and robbery.&nbsp; That is in short
+the foundation of our life and our happiness.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Whereas in the old days,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;it was
+very hard to live without strife and robbery.&nbsp; That&rsquo;s
+what you mean, isn&rsquo;t it, by giving me the negative side of
+your good conditions?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;it was so hard, that those
+who habitually acted fairly to their neighbours were celebrated
+as saints and heroes, and were looked up to with the greatest
+reverence.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;While they were alive?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;after they were
+dead.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But as to these days,&rdquo; I said; &ldquo;you
+don&rsquo;t mean to tell me that no one ever transgresses this
+habit of good fellowship?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Certainly not,&rdquo; said Hammond, &ldquo;but when the
+transgressions occur, everybody, transgressors and all, know them
+for what they are; the errors of friends, not the habitual
+actions of persons driven into enmity against society.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I see,&rdquo; said I; &ldquo;you mean that you have no
+&lsquo;criminal&rsquo; classes.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How could we have them,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;since
+there is no rich class to breed enemies against the state by
+means of the injustice of the state?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;I thought that I understood from something that
+fell from you a little while ago that you had abolished civil
+law.&nbsp; Is that so, literally?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It abolished itself, my friend,&rdquo; said he.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;As I said before, the civil law-courts were upheld for the
+defence of private property; for nobody ever pretended that it
+was possible to make people act fairly to each other by means of
+brute force.&nbsp; Well, private property being abolished, all
+the laws and all the legal &lsquo;crimes&rsquo; which it had
+manufactured of course came to an end.&nbsp; Thou shalt not
+steal, had to be translated into, Thou shalt work in order to
+live happily.&nbsp; Is there any need to enforce that commandment
+by violence?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;that is understood, and I
+agree with it; but how about crimes of violence? would not their
+occurrence (and you admit that they occur) make criminal law
+necessary?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said he: &ldquo;In your sense of the word, we have no criminal
+law either.&nbsp; Let us look at the matter closer, and see
+whence crimes of violence spring.&nbsp; By far the greater part
+of these in past days were the result of the laws of private
+property, which forbade the satisfaction of their natural desires
+to all but a privileged few, and of the general visible coercion
+which came of those laws.&nbsp; All that cause of violent crime
+is gone.&nbsp; Again, many violent acts came from the artificial
+perversion of the sexual passions, which caused overweening
+jealousy and the like miseries.&nbsp; Now, when you look
+carefully into these, you will find that what lay at the bottom
+of them was mostly the idea (a law-made idea) of the woman being
+the property of the man, whether he were husband, father,
+brother, or what not.&nbsp; That idea has of course vanished with
+private property, as well as certain follies about the
+&lsquo;ruin&rsquo; of women for following their natural desires
+in an illegal way, which of course was a convention caused by the
+laws of private property.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Another cognate cause of crimes of violence was the
+family tyranny, which was the subject of so many novels and
+stories of the past, and which once more was the result of
+private property.&nbsp; Of course that is all ended, since
+families are held together by no bond of coercion, legal or
+social, but by mutual liking and affection, and everybody is free
+to come or go as he or she pleases.&nbsp; Furthermore, our
+standards of honour and public estimation are very different from
+the old ones; success in besting our neighbours is a road to
+renown now closed, let us hope for ever.&nbsp; Each man is free
+to exercise his special faculty to the utmost, and every one
+encourages him in so doing.&nbsp; So that we have got rid of the
+scowling envy, coupled by the poets with hatred, and surely with
+good reason; heaps of unhappiness and ill-blood were caused by
+it, which with irritable and passionate men&mdash;<i>i.e.</i>,
+energetic and active men&mdash;often led to violence.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I laughed, and said: &ldquo;So that you now withdraw your
+admission, and say that there is no violence amongst
+you?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;I withdraw nothing; as I
+told you, such things will happen.&nbsp; Hot blood will err
+sometimes.&nbsp; A man may strike another, and the stricken
+strike back again, and the result be a homicide, to put it at the
+worst.&nbsp; But what then?&nbsp; Shall we the neighbours make it
+worse still?&nbsp; Shall we think so poorly of each other as to
+suppose that the slain man calls on us to revenge him, when we
+know that if he had been maimed, he would, when in cold blood and
+able to weigh all the circumstances, have forgiven his
+manner?&nbsp; Or will the death of the slayer bring the slain man
+to life again and cure the unhappiness his loss has
+caused?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;but consider, must not the
+safety of society be safeguarded by some punishment?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;There, neighbour!&rdquo; said the old man, with some
+exultation &ldquo;You have hit the mark.&nbsp; That
+<i>punishment</i> of which men used to talk so wisely and act so
+foolishly, what was it but the expression of their fear?&nbsp;
+And they had need to fear, since they&mdash;<i>i.e.</i>, the
+rulers of society&mdash;were dwelling like an armed band in a
+hostile country.&nbsp; But we who live amongst our friends need
+neither fear nor punish.&nbsp; Surely if we, in dread of an
+occasional rare homicide, an occasional rough blow, were solemnly
+and legally to commit homicide and violence, we could only be a
+society of ferocious cowards.&nbsp; Don&rsquo;t you think so,
+neighbour?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, I do, when I come to think of it from that
+side,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yet you must understand,&rdquo; said the old man,
+&ldquo;that when any violence is committed, we expect the
+transgressor to make any atonement possible to him, and he
+himself expects it.&nbsp; But again, think if the destruction or
+serious injury of a man momentarily overcome by wrath or folly
+can be any atonement to the commonwealth?&nbsp; Surely it can
+only be an additional injury to it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;But suppose the man has a habit of
+violence,&mdash;kills a man a year, for instance?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Such a thing is unknown,&rdquo; said he.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;In a society where there is no punishment to evade, no law
+to triumph over, remorse will certainly follow
+transgression.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And lesser outbreaks of violence,&rdquo; said I,
+&ldquo;how do you deal with them? for hitherto we have been
+talking of great tragedies, I suppose?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said Hammond: &ldquo;If the ill-doer is not sick or mad (in
+which case he must be restrained till his sickness or madness is
+cured) it is clear that grief and humiliation must follow the
+ill-deed; and society in general will make that pretty clear to
+the ill-doer if he should chance to be dull to it; and again,
+some kind of atonement will follow,&mdash;at the least, an open
+acknowledgement of the grief and humiliation.&nbsp; Is it so hard
+to say, I ask your pardon, neighbour?&mdash;Well, sometimes it is
+hard&mdash;and let it be.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You think that enough?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;and moreover it is all that
+we <i>can</i> do.&nbsp; If in addition we torture the man, we
+turn his grief into anger, and the humiliation he would otherwise
+feel for <i>his</i> wrong-doing is swallowed up by a hope of
+revenge for <i>our</i> wrong-doing to him.&nbsp; He has paid the
+legal penalty, and can &lsquo;go and sin again&rsquo; with
+comfort.&nbsp; Shall we commit such a folly, then?&nbsp; Remember
+Jesus had got the legal penalty remitted before he said &lsquo;Go
+and sin no more.&rsquo;&nbsp; Let alone that in a society of
+equals you will not find any one to play the part of torturer or
+jailer, though many to act as nurse or doctor.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;So,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;you consider crime a mere
+spasmodic disease, which requires no body of criminal law to deal
+with it?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Pretty much so,&rdquo; said he; &ldquo;and since, as I
+have told you, we are a healthy people generally, so we are not
+likely to be much troubled with <i>this</i> disease.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, you have no civil law, and no criminal law.&nbsp;
+But have you no laws of the market, so to say&mdash;no regulation
+for the exchange of wares? for you must exchange, even if you
+have no property.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said he: &ldquo;We have no obvious individual exchange, as you
+saw this morning when you went a-shopping; but of course there
+are regulations of the markets, varying according to the
+circumstances and guided by general custom.&nbsp; But as these
+are matters of general assent, which nobody dreams of objecting
+to, so also we have made no provision for enforcing them:
+therefore I don&rsquo;t call them laws.&nbsp; In law, whether it
+be criminal or civil, execution always follows judgment, and
+someone must suffer.&nbsp; When you see the judge on his bench,
+you see through him, as clearly as if he were made of glass, the
+policeman to emprison, and the soldier to slay some actual living
+person.&nbsp; Such follies would make an agreeable market,
+wouldn&rsquo;t they?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Certainly,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;that means turning the
+market into a mere battle-field, in which many people must suffer
+as much as in the battle-field of bullet and bayonet.&nbsp; And
+from what I have seen I should suppose that your marketing, great
+and little, is carried on in a way that makes it a pleasant
+occupation.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You are right, neighbour,&rdquo; said he.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Although there are so many, indeed by far the greater
+number amongst us, who would be unhappy if they were not engaged
+in actually making things, and things which turn out beautiful
+under their hands,&mdash;there are many, like the housekeepers I
+was speaking of, whose delight is in administration and
+organisation, to use long-tailed words; I mean people who like
+keeping things together, avoiding waste, seeing that nothing
+sticks fast uselessly.&nbsp; Such people are thoroughly happy in
+their business, all the more as they are dealing with actual
+facts, and not merely passing counters round to see what share
+they shall have in the privileged taxation of useful people,
+which was the business of the commercial folk in past days.&nbsp;
+Well, what are you going to ask me next?&rdquo;</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XIII: CONCERNING POLITICS</h2>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;How do you manage with politics?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said Hammond, smiling: &ldquo;I am glad that it is of
+<i>me</i> that you ask that question; I do believe that anybody
+else would make you explain yourself, or try to do so, till you
+were sickened of asking questions.&nbsp; Indeed, I believe I am
+the only man in England who would know what you mean; and since I
+know, I will answer your question briefly by saying that we are
+very well off as to politics,&mdash;because we have none.&nbsp;
+If ever you make a book out of this conversation, put this in a
+chapter by itself, after the model of old Horrebow&rsquo;s Snakes
+in Iceland.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I will,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XIV: HOW MATTERS ARE MANAGED</h2>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;How about your relations with foreign
+nations?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I will not affect not to know what you mean,&rdquo;
+said he, &ldquo;but I will tell you at once that the whole system
+of rival and contending nations which played so great a part in
+the &lsquo;government&rsquo; of the world of civilisation has
+disappeared along with the inequality betwixt man and man in
+society.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Does not that make the world duller?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why?&rdquo; said the old man.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The obliteration of national variety,&rdquo; said
+I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Nonsense,&rdquo; he said, somewhat snappishly.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Cross the water and see.&nbsp; You will find plenty of
+variety: the landscape, the building, the diet, the amusements,
+all various.&nbsp; The men and women varying in looks as well as
+in habits of thought; the costume far more various than in the
+commercial period.&nbsp; How should it add to the variety or
+dispel the dulness, to coerce certain families or tribes, often
+heterogeneous and jarring with one another, into certain
+artificial and mechanical groups, and call them nations, and
+stimulate their patriotism&mdash;<i>i.e.</i>, their foolish and
+envious prejudices?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well&mdash;I don&rsquo;t know how,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;That&rsquo;s right,&rdquo; said Hammond cheerily;
+&ldquo;you can easily understand that now we are freed from this
+folly it is obvious to us that by means of this very diversity
+the different strains of blood in the world can be serviceable
+and pleasant to each other, without in the least wanting to rob
+each other: we are all bent on the same enterprise, making the
+most of our lives.&nbsp; And I must tell you whatever quarrels or
+misunderstandings arise, they very seldom take place between
+people of different race; and consequently since there is less
+unreason in them, they are the more readily appeased.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Good,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;but as to those matters of
+politics; as to general differences of opinion in one and the
+same community.&nbsp; Do you assert that there are
+none?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, not at all,&rdquo; said he, somewhat snappishly;
+&ldquo;but I do say that differences of opinion about real solid
+things need not, and with us do not, crystallise people into
+parties permanently hostile to one another, with different
+theories as to the build of the universe and the progress of
+time.&nbsp; Isn&rsquo;t that what politics used to
+mean?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;H&rsquo;m, well,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;I am not so sure
+of that.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said he: &ldquo;I take, you, neighbour; they only
+<i>pretended</i> to this serious difference of opinion; for if it
+had existed they could not have dealt together in the ordinary
+business of life; couldn&rsquo;t have eaten together, bought and
+sold together, gambled together, cheated other people together,
+but must have fought whenever they met: which would not have
+suited them at all.&nbsp; The game of the masters of politics was
+to cajole or force the public to pay the expense of a luxurious
+life and exciting amusement for a few cliques of ambitious
+persons: and the <i>pretence</i> of serious difference of
+opinion, belied by every action of their lives, was quite good
+enough for that.&nbsp; What has all that got to do with
+us?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;Why, nothing, I should hope.&nbsp; But I
+fear&mdash;In short, I have been told that political strife was a
+necessary result of human nature.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Human nature!&rdquo; cried the old boy, impetuously;
+&ldquo;what human nature?&nbsp; The human nature of paupers, of
+slaves, of slave-holders, or the human nature of wealthy
+freemen?&nbsp; Which?&nbsp; Come, tell me that!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;I suppose there would be a
+difference according to circumstances in people&rsquo;s action
+about these matters.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I should think so, indeed,&rdquo; said he.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;At all events, experience shows that it is so.&nbsp;
+Amongst us, our differences concern matters of business, and
+passing events as to them, and could not divide men
+permanently.&nbsp; As a rule, the immediate outcome shows which
+opinion on a given subject is the right one; it is a matter of
+fact, not of speculation.&nbsp; For instance, it is clearly not
+easy to knock up a political party on the question as to whether
+haymaking in such and such a country-side shall begin this week
+or next, when all men agree that it must at latest begin the week
+after next, and when any man can go down into the fields himself
+and see whether the seeds are ripe enough for the
+cutting.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;And you settle these differences, great and
+small, by the will of the majority, I suppose?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Certainly,&rdquo; said he; &ldquo;how else could we
+settle them?&nbsp; You see in matters which are merely personal
+which do not affect the welfare of the community&mdash;how a man
+shall dress, what he shall eat and drink, what he shall write and
+read, and so forth&mdash;there can be no difference of opinion,
+and everybody does as he pleases.&nbsp; But when the matter is of
+common interest to the whole community, and the doing or not
+doing something affects everybody, the majority must have their
+way; unless the minority were to take up arms and show by force
+that they were the effective or real majority; which, however, in
+a society of men who are free and equal is little likely to
+happen; because in such a community the apparent majority
+<i>is</i> the real majority, and the others, as I have hinted
+before, know that too well to obstruct from mere pigheadedness;
+especially as they have had plenty of opportunity of putting
+forward their side of the question.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How is that managed?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;let us take one of our
+units of management, a commune, or a ward, or a parish (for we
+have all three names, indicating little real distinction between
+them now, though time was there was a good deal).&nbsp; In such a
+district, as you would call it, some neighbours think that
+something ought to be done or undone: a new town-hall built; a
+clearance of inconvenient houses; or say a stone bridge
+substituted for some ugly old iron one,&mdash;there you have
+undoing and doing in one.&nbsp; Well, at the next ordinary
+meeting of the neighbours, or Mote, as we call it, according to
+the ancient tongue of the times before bureaucracy, a neighbour
+proposes the change, and of course, if everybody agrees, there is
+an end of discussion, except about details.&nbsp; Equally, if no
+one backs the proposer,&mdash;&lsquo;seconds him,&rsquo; it used
+to be called&mdash;the matter drops for the time being; a thing
+not likely to happen amongst reasonable men, however, as the
+proposer is sure to have talked it over with others before the
+Mote.&nbsp; But supposing the affair proposed and seconded, if a
+few of the neighbours disagree to it, if they think that the
+beastly iron bridge will serve a little longer and they
+don&rsquo;t want to be bothered with building a new one just
+then, they don&rsquo;t count heads that time, but put off the
+formal discussion to the next Mote; and meantime arguments
+<i>pro</i> and <i>con</i> are flying about, and some get printed,
+so that everybody knows what is going on; and when the Mote comes
+together again there is a regular discussion and at last a vote
+by show of hands.&nbsp; If the division is a close one, the
+question is again put off for further discussion; if the division
+is a wide one, the minority are asked if they will yield to the
+more general opinion, which they often, nay, most commonly
+do.&nbsp; If they refuse, the question is debated a third time,
+when, if the minority has not perceptibly grown, they always give
+way; though I believe there is some half-forgotten rule by which
+they might still carry it on further; but I say, what always
+happens is that they are convinced, not perhaps that their view
+is the wrong one, but they cannot persuade or force the community
+to adopt it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Very good,&rdquo; said I; &ldquo;but what happens if
+the divisions are still narrow?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said he: &ldquo;As a matter of principle and according to the
+rule of such cases, the question must then lapse, and the
+majority, if so narrow, has to submit to sitting down under the
+<i>status quo</i>.&nbsp; But I must tell you that in point of
+fact the minority very seldom enforces this rule, but generally
+yields in a friendly manner.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But do you know,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;that there is
+something in all this very like democracy; and I thought that
+democracy was considered to be in a moribund condition many, many
+years ago.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The old boy&rsquo;s eyes twinkled.&nbsp; &ldquo;I grant you
+that our methods have that drawback.&nbsp; But what is to be
+done?&nbsp; We can&rsquo;t get <i>anyone</i> amongst us to
+complain of his not always having his own way in the teeth of the
+community, when it is clear that <i>everybody</i> cannot have
+that indulgence.&nbsp; What is to be done?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t
+know.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said he: &ldquo;The only alternatives to our method that I can
+conceive of are these.&nbsp; First, that we should choose out, or
+breed, a class of superior persons capable of judging on all
+matters without consulting the neighbours; that, in short, we
+should get for ourselves what used to be called an aristocracy of
+intellect; or, secondly, that for the purpose of safe-guarding
+the freedom of the individual will, we should revert to a system
+of private property again, and have slaves and slave-holders once
+more.&nbsp; What do you think of those two expedients?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;there is a third
+possibility&mdash;to wit, that every man should be quite
+independent of every other, and that thus the tyranny of society
+should be abolished.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He looked hard at me for a second or two, and then burst out
+laughing very heartily; and I confess that I joined him.&nbsp;
+When he recovered himself he nodded at me, and said: &ldquo;Yes,
+yes, I quite agree with you&mdash;and so we all do.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;and besides, it does not
+press hardly on the minority: for, take this matter of the
+bridge, no man is obliged to work on it if he doesn&rsquo;t agree
+to its building.&nbsp; At least, I suppose not.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He smiled, and said: &ldquo;Shrewdly put; and yet from the
+point of view of the native of another planet.&nbsp; If the man
+of the minority does find his feelings hurt, doubtless he may
+relieve them by refusing to help in building the bridge.&nbsp;
+But, dear neighbour, that is not a very effective salve for the
+wound caused by the &lsquo;tyranny of a majority&rsquo; in our
+society; because all work that is done is either beneficial or
+hurtful to every member of society.&nbsp; The man is benefited by
+the bridge-building if it turns out a good thing, and hurt by it
+if it turns out a bad one, whether he puts a hand to it or not;
+and meanwhile he is benefiting the bridge-builders by his work,
+whatever that may be.&nbsp; In fact, I see no help for him except
+the pleasure of saying &lsquo;I told you so&rsquo; if the
+bridge-building turns out to be a mistake and hurts him; if it
+benefits him he must suffer in silence.&nbsp; A terrible tyranny
+our Communism, is it not?&nbsp; Folk used often to be warned
+against this very unhappiness in times past, when for every
+well-fed, contented person you saw a thousand miserable
+starvelings.&nbsp; Whereas for us, we grow fat and well-liking on
+the tyranny; a tyranny, to say the truth, not to be made visible
+by any microscope I know.&nbsp; Don&rsquo;t be afraid, my friend;
+we are not going to seek for troubles by calling our peace and
+plenty and happiness by ill names whose very meaning we have
+forgotten!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He sat musing for a little, and then started and said:
+&ldquo;Are there any more questions, dear guest?&nbsp; The
+morning is waning fast amidst my garrulity?&rdquo;</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XV: ON THE LACK OF INCENTIVE TO LABOUR IN A COMMUNIST
+SOCIETY</h2>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said I.&nbsp; &ldquo;I was expecting Dick
+and Clara to make their appearance any moment: but is there time
+to ask just one or two questions before they come?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Try it, dear neighbour&mdash;try it,&rdquo; said old
+Hammond.&nbsp; &ldquo;For the more you ask me the better I am
+pleased; and at any rate if they do come and find me in the
+middle of an answer, they must sit quiet and pretend to listen
+till I come to an end.&nbsp; It won&rsquo;t hurt them; they will
+find it quite amusing enough to sit side by side, conscious of
+their proximity to each other.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I smiled, as I was bound to, and said: &ldquo;Good; I will go
+on talking without noticing them when they come in.&nbsp; Now,
+this is what I want to ask you about&mdash;to wit, how you get
+people to work when there is no reward of labour, and especially
+how you get them to work strenuously?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No reward of labour?&rdquo; said Hammond,
+gravely.&nbsp; &ldquo;The reward of labour is <i>life</i>.&nbsp;
+Is that not enough?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But no reward for especially good work,&rdquo; quoth
+I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Plenty of reward,&rdquo; said he&mdash;&ldquo;the
+reward of creation.&nbsp; The wages which God gets, as people
+might have said time agone.&nbsp; If you are going to ask to be
+paid for the pleasure of creation, which is what excellence in
+work means, the next thing we shall hear of will be a bill sent
+in for the begetting of children.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, but,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;the man of the
+nineteenth century would say there is a natural desire towards
+the procreation of children, and a natural desire not to
+work.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, yes,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;I know the ancient
+platitude,&mdash;wholly untrue; indeed, to us quite
+meaningless.&nbsp; Fourier, whom all men laughed at, understood
+the matter better.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why is it meaningless to you?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>He said: &ldquo;Because it implies that all work is suffering,
+and we are so far from thinking that, that, as you may have
+noticed, whereas we are not short of wealth, there is a kind of
+fear growing up amongst us that we shall one day be short of
+work.&nbsp; It is a pleasure which we are afraid of losing, not a
+pain.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;I have noticed that, and I
+was going to ask you about that also.&nbsp; But in the meantime,
+what do you positively mean to assert about the pleasurableness
+of work amongst you?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;This, that <i>all</i> work is now pleasurable; either
+because of the hope of gain in honour and wealth with which the
+work is done, which causes pleasurable excitement, even when the
+actual work is not pleasant; or else because it has grown into a
+pleasurable <i>habit</i>, as in the case with what you may call
+mechanical work; and lastly (and most of our work is of this
+kind) because there is conscious sensuous pleasure in the work
+itself; it is done, that is, by artists.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I see,&rdquo; said I.&nbsp; &ldquo;Can you now tell me
+how you have come to this happy condition?&nbsp; For, to speak
+plainly, this change from the conditions of the older world seems
+to me far greater and more important than all the other changes
+you have told me about as to crime, politics, property,
+marriage.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You are right there,&rdquo; said he.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Indeed, you may say rather that it is this change which
+makes all the others possible.&nbsp; What is the object of
+Revolution?&nbsp; Surely to make people happy.&nbsp; Revolution
+having brought its foredoomed change about, how can you prevent
+the counter-revolution from setting in except by making people
+happy?&nbsp; What! shall we expect peace and stability from
+unhappiness?&nbsp; The gathering of grapes from thorns and figs
+from thistles is a reasonable expectation compared with
+that!&nbsp; And happiness without happy daily work is
+impossible.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Most obviously true,&rdquo; said I: for I thought the
+old boy was preaching a little.&nbsp; &ldquo;But answer my
+question, as to how you gained this happiness.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Briefly,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;by the absence of
+artificial coercion, and the freedom for every man to do what he
+can do best, joined to the knowledge of what productions of
+labour we really wanted.&nbsp; I must admit that this knowledge
+we reached slowly and painfully.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Go on,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;give me more detail;
+explain more fully.&nbsp; For this subject interests me
+intensely.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, I will,&rdquo; said he; &ldquo;but in order to do
+so I must weary you by talking a little about the past.&nbsp;
+Contrast is necessary for this explanation.&nbsp; Do you
+mind?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, no,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>Said he, settling himself in his chair again for a long talk:
+&ldquo;It is clear from all that we hear and read, that in the
+last age of civilisation men had got into a vicious circle in the
+matter of production of wares.&nbsp; They had reached a wonderful
+facility of production, and in order to make the most of that
+facility they had gradually created (or allowed to grow, rather)
+a most elaborate system of buying and selling, which has been
+called the World-Market; and that World-Market, once set a-going,
+forced them to go on making more and more of these wares, whether
+they needed them or not.&nbsp; So that while (of course) they
+could not free themselves from the toil of making real
+necessaries, they created in a never-ending series sham or
+artificial necessaries, which became, under the iron rule of the
+aforesaid World-Market, of equal importance to them with the real
+necessaries which supported life.&nbsp; By all this they burdened
+themselves with a prodigious mass of work merely for the sake of
+keeping their wretched system going.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes&mdash;and then?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why, then, since they had forced themselves to stagger
+along under this horrible burden of unnecessary production, it
+became impossible for them to look upon labour and its results
+from any other point of view than one&mdash;to wit, the ceaseless
+endeavour to expend the least possible amount of labour on any
+article made, and yet at the same time to make as many articles
+as possible.&nbsp; To this &lsquo;cheapening of
+production&rsquo;, as it was called, everything was sacrificed:
+the happiness of the workman at his work, nay, his most
+elementary comfort and bare health, his food, his clothes, his
+dwelling, his leisure, his amusement, his education&mdash;his
+life, in short&mdash;did not weigh a grain of sand in the balance
+against this dire necessity of &lsquo;cheap production&rsquo; of
+things, a great part of which were not worth producing at
+all.&nbsp; Nay, we are told, and we must believe it, so
+overwhelming is the evidence, though many of our people scarcely
+<i>can</i> believe it, that even rich and powerful men, the
+masters of the poor devils aforesaid, submitted to live amidst
+sights and sounds and smells which it is in the very nature of
+man to abhor and flee from, in order that their riches might
+bolster up this supreme folly.&nbsp; The whole community, in
+fact, was cast into the jaws of this ravening monster, &lsquo;the
+cheap production&rsquo; forced upon it by the
+World-Market.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Dear me!&rdquo; said I.&nbsp; &ldquo;But what
+happened?&nbsp; Did not their cleverness and facility in
+production master this chaos of misery at last?&nbsp;
+Couldn&rsquo;t they catch up with the World-Market, and then set
+to work to devise means for relieving themselves from this
+fearful task of extra labour?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He smiled bitterly.&nbsp; &ldquo;Did they even try to?&rdquo;
+said he.&nbsp; &ldquo;I am not sure.&nbsp; You know that
+according to the old saw the beetle gets used to living in dung;
+and these people, whether they found the dung sweet or not,
+certainly lived in it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>His estimate of the life of the nineteenth century made me
+catch my breath a little; and I said feebly, &ldquo;But the
+labour-saving machines?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Heyday!&rdquo; quoth he.&nbsp; &ldquo;What&rsquo;s that
+you are saying? the labour-saving machines?&nbsp; Yes, they were
+made to &lsquo;save labour&rsquo; (or, to speak more plainly, the
+lives of men) on one piece of work in order that it might be
+expended&mdash;I will say wasted&mdash;on another, probably
+useless, piece of work.&nbsp; Friend, all their devices for
+cheapening labour simply resulted in increasing the burden of
+labour.&nbsp; The appetite of the World-Market grew with what it
+fed on: the countries within the ring of
+&lsquo;civilisation&rsquo; (that is, organised misery) were
+glutted with the abortions of the market, and force and fraud
+were used unsparingly to &lsquo;open up&rsquo; countries
+<i>outside</i> that pale.&nbsp; This process of &lsquo;opening
+up&rsquo; is a strange one to those who have read the professions
+of the men of that period and do not understand their practice;
+and perhaps shows us at its worst the great vice of the
+nineteenth century, the use of hypocrisy and cant to evade the
+responsibility of vicarious ferocity.&nbsp; When the civilised
+World-Market coveted a country not yet in its clutches, some
+transparent pretext was found&mdash;the suppression of a slavery
+different from and not so cruel as that of commerce; the pushing
+of a religion no longer believed in by its promoters; the
+&lsquo;rescue&rsquo; of some desperado or homicidal madman whose
+misdeeds had got him into trouble amongst the natives of the
+&lsquo;barbarous&rsquo; country&mdash;any stick, in short, which
+would beat the dog at all.&nbsp; Then some bold, unprincipled,
+ignorant adventurer was found (no difficult task in the days of
+competition), and he was bribed to &lsquo;create a market&rsquo;
+by breaking up whatever traditional society there might be in the
+doomed country, and by destroying whatever leisure or pleasure he
+found there.&nbsp; He forced wares on the natives which they did
+not want, and took their natural products in
+&lsquo;exchange,&rsquo; as this form of robbery was called, and
+thereby he &lsquo;created new wants,&rsquo; to supply which (that
+is, to be allowed to live by their new masters) the hapless,
+helpless people had to sell themselves into the slavery of
+hopeless toil so that they might have something wherewith to
+purchase the nullities of &lsquo;civilisation.&rsquo;&nbsp;
+
+"Ah," said the old man, pointing to the Museum, "I have read books and
+papers in there, telling strange stories indeed of the dealings of
+civilisation (or organised misery) with 'non-civilisation'; from the time
+when the British
+Government deliberately sent blankets infected with small-pox as
+choice gifts to inconvenient tribes of Red-skins, to the time
+when Africa was infested by a man named Stanley,
+who&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Excuse me,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;but as you know, time
+presses; and I want to keep our question on the straightest line
+possible; and I want at once to ask this about these wares made
+for the World-Market&mdash;how about their quality; these people
+who were so clever about making goods, I suppose they made them
+well?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Quality!&rdquo; said the old man crustily, for he was
+rather peevish at being cut short in his story; &ldquo;how could
+they possibly attend to such trifles as the quality of the wares
+they sold?&nbsp; The best of them were of a lowish average, the
+worst were transparent make-shifts for the things asked for,
+which nobody would have put up with if they could have got
+anything else.&nbsp; It was a current jest of the time that the
+wares were made to sell and not to use; a jest which you, as
+coming from another planet, may understand, but which our folk
+could not.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;What! did they make nothing well?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why, yes,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;there was one class of
+goods which they did make thoroughly well, and that was the class
+of machines which were used for making things.&nbsp; These were
+usually quite perfect pieces of workmanship, admirably adapted to
+the end in view.&nbsp; So that it may be fairly said that the
+great achievement of the nineteenth century was the making of
+machines which were wonders of invention, skill, and patience,
+and which were used for the production of measureless quantities
+of worthless make-shifts.&nbsp; In truth, the owners of the
+machines did not consider anything which they made as wares, but
+simply as means for the enrichment of themselves.&nbsp; Of course
+the only admitted test of utility in wares was the finding of
+buyers for them&mdash;wise men or fools, as it might
+chance.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And people put up with this?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;For a time,&rdquo; said he.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And then?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And then the overturn,&rdquo; said the old man,
+smiling, &ldquo;and the nineteenth century saw itself as a man
+who has lost his clothes whilst bathing, and has to walk naked
+through the town.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You are very bitter about that unlucky nineteenth
+century,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Naturally,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;since I know so much
+about it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He was silent a little, and then said: &ldquo;There are
+traditions&mdash;nay, real histories&mdash;in our family about
+it: my grandfather was one of its victims.&nbsp; If you know
+something about it, you will understand what he suffered when I
+tell you that he was in those days a genuine artist, a man of
+genius, and a revolutionist.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I think I do understand,&rdquo; said I: &ldquo;but now,
+as it seems, you have reversed all this?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Pretty much so,&rdquo; said he.&nbsp; &ldquo;The wares
+which we make are made because they are needed: men make for
+their neighbours&rsquo; use as if they were making for
+themselves, not for a vague market of which they know nothing,
+and over which they have no control: as there is no buying and
+selling, it would be mere insanity to make goods on the chance of
+their being wanted; for there is no longer anyone who can be
+compelled to buy them.&nbsp; So that whatever is made is good,
+and thoroughly fit for its purpose.&nbsp; Nothing can be made
+except for genuine use; therefore no inferior goods are
+made.&nbsp; Moreover, as aforesaid, we have now found out what we
+want, so we make no more than we want; and as we are not driven
+to make a vast quantity of useless things we have time and
+resources enough to consider our pleasure in making them.&nbsp;
+All work which would be irksome to do by hand is done by
+immensely improved machinery; and in all work which it is a
+pleasure to do by hand machinery is done without.&nbsp; There is
+no difficulty in finding work which suits the special turn of
+mind of everybody; so that no man is sacrificed to the wants of
+another.&nbsp; From time to time, when we have found out that
+some piece of work was too disagreeable or troublesome, we have
+given it up and done altogether without the thing produced by
+it.&nbsp; Now, surely you can see that under these circumstances
+all the work that we do is an exercise of the mind and body more
+or less pleasant to be done: so that instead of avoiding work
+everybody seeks it: and, since people have got defter in doing
+the work generation after generation, it has become so easy to
+do, that it seems as if there were less done, though probably
+more is produced.&nbsp; I suppose this explains that fear, which
+I hinted at just now, of a possible scarcity in work, which
+perhaps you have already noticed, and which is a feeling on the
+increase, and has been for a score of years.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But do you think,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;that there is
+any fear of a work-famine amongst you?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, I do not,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;and I will tell
+why; it is each man&rsquo;s business to make his own work
+pleasanter and pleasanter, which of course tends towards raising
+the standard of excellence, as no man enjoys turning out work
+which is not a credit to him, and also to greater deliberation in
+turning it out; and there is such a vast number of things which
+can be treated as works of art, that this alone gives employment
+to a host of deft people.&nbsp; Again, if art be inexhaustible,
+so is science also; and though it is no longer the only innocent
+occupation which is thought worth an intelligent man spending his
+time upon, as it once was, yet there are, and I suppose will be,
+many people who are excited by its conquest of difficulties, and
+care for it more than for anything else.&nbsp; Again, as more and
+more of pleasure is imported into work, I think we shall take up
+kinds of work which produce desirable wares, but which we gave up
+because we could not carry them on pleasantly.&nbsp; Moreover, I
+think that it is only in parts of Europe which are more advanced
+than the rest of the world that you will hear this talk of the
+fear of a work-famine.&nbsp; Those lands which were once the
+colonies of Great Britain, for instance, and especially
+America&mdash;that part of it, above all, which was once the
+United states&mdash;are now and will be for a long while a great
+resource to us.&nbsp; For these lands, and, I say, especially the
+northern parts of America, suffered so terribly from the full
+force of the last days of civilisation, and became such horrible
+places to live in, that they are now very backward in all that
+makes life pleasant.&nbsp; Indeed, one may say that for nearly a
+hundred years the people of the northern parts of America have
+been engaged in gradually making a dwelling-place out of a
+stinking dust-heap; and there is still a great deal to do,
+especially as the country is so big.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;I am exceedingly glad to
+think that you have such a prospect of happiness before
+you.&nbsp; But I should like to ask a few more questions, and
+then I have done for to-day.&rdquo;</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XVI: DINNER IN THE HALL OF THE BLOOMSBURY MARKET</h2>
+<p>As I spoke, I heard footsteps near the door; the latch
+yielded, and in came our two lovers, looking so handsome that one
+had no feeling of shame in looking on at their little-concealed
+love-making; for indeed it seemed as if all the world must be in
+love with them.&nbsp; As for old Hammond, he looked on them like
+an artist who has just painted a picture nearly as well as he
+thought he could when he began it, and was perfectly happy.&nbsp;
+He said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Sit down, sit down, young folk, and don&rsquo;t make a
+noise.&nbsp; Our guest here has still some questions to ask
+me.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, I should suppose so,&rdquo; said Dick; &ldquo;you
+have only been three hours and a half together; and it
+isn&rsquo;t to be hoped that the history of two centuries could
+be told in three hours and a half: let alone that, for all I
+know, you may have been wandering into the realms of geography
+and craftsmanship.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;As to noise, my dear kinsman,&rdquo; said Clara,
+&ldquo;you will very soon be disturbed by the noise of the
+dinner-bell, which I should think will be very pleasant music to
+our guest, who breakfasted early, it seems, and probably had a
+tiring day yesterday.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I said: &ldquo;Well, since you have spoken the word, I begin
+to feel that it is so; but I have been feeding myself with wonder
+this long time past: really, it&rsquo;s quite true,&rdquo; quoth
+I, as I saw her smile, O so prettily!&nbsp; But just then from
+some tower high up in the air came the sound of silvery chimes
+playing a sweet clear tune, that sounded to my unaccustomed ears
+like the song of the first blackbird in the spring, and called a
+rush of memories to my mind, some of bad times, some of good, but
+all sweetened now into mere pleasure.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No more questions now before dinner,&rdquo; said Clara;
+and she took my hand as an affectionate child would, and led me
+out of the room and down stairs into the forecourt of the Museum,
+leaving the two Hammonds to follow as they pleased.</p>
+<p>We went into the market-place which I had been in before, a
+thinnish stream of elegantly <a name="citation1"></a><a
+href="#footnote1" class="citation">[1]</a> dressed people going
+in along with us.&nbsp; We turned into the cloister and came to a
+richly moulded and carved doorway, where a very pretty
+dark-haired young girl gave us each a beautiful bunch of summer
+flowers, and we entered a hall much bigger than that of the
+Hammersmith Guest House, more elaborate in its architecture and
+perhaps more beautiful.&nbsp; I found it difficult to keep my
+eyes off the wall-pictures (for I thought it bad manners to stare
+at Clara all the time, though she was quite worth it).&nbsp; I
+saw at a glance that their subjects were taken from queer
+old-world myths and imaginations which in yesterday&rsquo;s world
+only about half a dozen people in the country knew anything
+about; and when the two Hammonds sat down opposite to us, I said
+to the old man, pointing to the frieze:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How strange to see such subjects here!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why?&rdquo; said he.&nbsp; &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t see why
+you should be surprised; everybody knows the tales; and they are
+graceful and pleasant subjects, not too tragic for a place where
+people mostly eat and drink and amuse themselves, and yet full of
+incident.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I smiled, and said: &ldquo;Well, I scarcely expected to find
+record of the Seven Swans and the King of the Golden Mountain and
+Faithful Henry, and such curious pleasant imaginations as Jacob
+Grimm got together from the childhood of the world, barely
+lingering even in his time: I should have thought you would have
+forgotten such childishness by this time.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The old man smiled, and said nothing; but Dick turned rather
+red, and broke out:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What <i>do</i> you mean, guest?&nbsp; I think them very
+beautiful, I mean not only the pictures, but the stories; and
+when we were children we used to imagine them going on in every
+wood-end, by the bight of every stream: every house in the fields
+was the Fairyland King&rsquo;s House to us.&nbsp; Don&rsquo;t you
+remember, Clara?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; she said; and it seemed to me as if a
+slight cloud came over her fair face.&nbsp; I was going to speak
+to her on the subject, when the pretty waitresses came to us
+smiling, and chattering sweetly like reed warblers by the river
+side, and fell to giving us our dinner.&nbsp; As to this, as at
+our breakfast, everything was cooked and served with a daintiness
+which showed that those who had prepared it were interested in
+it; but there was no excess either of quantity or of gourmandise;
+everything was simple, though so excellent of its kind; and it
+was made clear to us that this was no feast, only an ordinary
+meal.&nbsp; The glass, crockery, and plate were very beautiful to
+my eyes, used to the study of medi&aelig;val art; but a
+nineteenth-century club-haunter would, I daresay, have found them
+rough and lacking in finish; the crockery being lead-glazed
+pot-ware, though beautifully ornamented; the only porcelain being
+here and there a piece of old oriental ware.&nbsp; The glass,
+again, though elegant and quaint, and very varied in form, was
+somewhat bubbled and hornier in texture than the commercial
+articles of the nineteenth century.&nbsp; The furniture and
+general fittings of the hall were much of a piece with the
+table-gear, beautiful in form and highly ornamented, but without
+the commercial &ldquo;finish&rdquo; of the joiners and
+cabinet-makers of our time.&nbsp; Withal, there was a total
+absence of what the nineteenth century calls
+&ldquo;comfort&rdquo;&mdash;that is, stuffy inconvenience; so
+that, even apart from the delightful excitement of the day, I had
+never eaten my dinner so pleasantly before.</p>
+<p>When we had done eating, and were sitting a little while, with
+a bottle of very good Bordeaux wine before us, Clara came back to
+the question of the subject-matter of the pictures, as though it
+had troubled her.</p>
+<p>She looked up at them, and said: &ldquo;How is it that though
+we are so interested with our life for the most part, yet when
+people take to writing poems or painting pictures they seldom
+deal with our modern life, or if they do, take good care to make
+their poems or pictures unlike that life?&nbsp; Are we not good
+enough to paint ourselves?&nbsp; How is it that we find the
+dreadful times of the past so interesting to us&mdash;in pictures
+and poetry?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Old Hammond smiled.&nbsp; &ldquo;It always was so, and I
+suppose always will be,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;however it may be
+explained.&nbsp; It is true that in the nineteenth century, when
+there was so little art and so much talk about it, there was a
+theory that art and imaginative literature ought to deal with
+contemporary life; but they never did so; for, if there was any
+pretence of it, the author always took care (as Clara hinted just
+now) to disguise, or exaggerate, or idealise, and in some way or
+another make it strange; so that, for all the verisimilitude
+there was, he might just as well have dealt with the times of the
+Pharaohs.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said Dick, &ldquo;surely it is but natural
+to like these things strange; just as when we were children, as I
+said just now, we used to pretend to be so-and-so in
+such-and-such a place.&nbsp; That&rsquo;s what these pictures and
+poems do; and why shouldn&rsquo;t they?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Thou hast hit it, Dick,&rdquo; quoth old Hammond;
+&ldquo;it is the child-like part of us that produces works of
+imagination.&nbsp; When we are children time passes so slow with
+us that we seem to have time for everything.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He sighed, and then smiled and said: &ldquo;At least let us
+rejoice that we have got back our childhood again.&nbsp; I drink
+to the days that are!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Second childhood,&rdquo; said I in a low voice, and
+then blushed at my double rudeness, and hoped that he
+hadn&rsquo;t heard.&nbsp; But he had, and turned to me smiling,
+and said: &ldquo;Yes, why not?&nbsp; And for my part, I hope it
+may last long; and that the world&rsquo;s next period of wise and
+unhappy manhood, if that should happen, will speedily lead us to
+a third childhood: if indeed this age be not our third.&nbsp;
+Meantime, my friend, you must know that we are too happy, both
+individually and collectively, to trouble ourselves about what is
+to come hereafter.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, for my part,&rdquo; said Clara, &ldquo;I wish we
+were interesting enough to be written or painted
+about.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Dick answered her with some lover&rsquo;s speech, impossible
+to be written down, and then we sat quiet a little.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XVII: HOW THE CHANGE CAME</h2>
+<p>Dick broke the silence at last, saying: &ldquo;Guest, forgive
+us for a little after-dinner dulness.&nbsp; What would you like
+to do?&nbsp; Shall we have out Greylocks and trot back to
+Hammersmith? or will you come with us and hear some Welsh folk
+sing in a hall close by here? or would you like presently to come
+with me into the City and see some really fine building?
+or&mdash;what shall it be?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;as I am a stranger, I must
+let you choose for me.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>In point of fact, I did not by any means want to be
+&lsquo;amused&rsquo; just then; and also I rather felt as if the
+old man, with his knowledge of past times, and even a kind of
+inverted sympathy for them caused by his active hatred of them,
+was as it were a blanket for me against the cold of this very new
+world, where I was, so to say, stripped bare of every habitual
+thought and way of acting; and I did not want to leave him too
+soon.&nbsp; He came to my rescue at once, and said&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Wait a bit, Dick; there is someone else to be consulted
+besides you and the guest here, and that is I.&nbsp; I am not
+going to lose the pleasure of his company just now, especially as
+I know he has something else to ask me.&nbsp; So go to your
+Welshmen, by all means; but first of all bring us another bottle
+of wine to this nook, and then be off as soon as you like; and
+come again and fetch our friend to go westward, but not too
+soon.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Dick nodded smilingly, and the old man and I were soon alone
+in the great hall, the afternoon sun gleaming on the red wine in
+our tall quaint-shaped glasses.&nbsp; Then said Hammond:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Does anything especially puzzle you about our way of
+living, now you have heard a good deal and seen a little of
+it?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;I think what puzzles me most is how it all came
+about.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It well may,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;so great as the
+change is.&nbsp; It would be difficult indeed to tell you the
+whole story, perhaps impossible: knowledge, discontent,
+treachery, disappointment, ruin, misery, despair&mdash;those who
+worked for the change because they could see further than other
+people went through all these phases of suffering; and doubtless
+all the time the most of men looked on, not knowing what was
+doing, thinking it all a matter of course, like the rising and
+setting of the sun&mdash;and indeed it was so.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Tell me one thing, if you can,&rdquo; said I.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Did the change, the &lsquo;revolution&rsquo; it used to be
+called, come peacefully?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Peacefully?&rdquo; said he; &ldquo;what peace was there
+amongst those poor confused wretches of the nineteenth
+century?&nbsp; It was war from beginning to end: bitter war, till
+hope and pleasure put an end to it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Do you mean actual fighting with weapons?&rdquo; said
+I, &ldquo;or the strikes and lock-outs and starvation of which we
+have heard?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Both, both,&rdquo; he said.&nbsp; &ldquo;As a matter of
+fact, the history of the terrible period of transition from
+commercial slavery to freedom may thus be summarised.&nbsp; When
+the hope of realising a communal condition of life for all men
+arose, quite late in the nineteenth century, the power of the
+middle classes, the then tyrants of society, was so enormous and
+crushing, that to almost all men, even those who had, you may say
+despite themselves, despite their reason and judgment, conceived
+such hopes, it seemed a dream.&nbsp; So much was this the case
+that some of those more enlightened men who were then called
+Socialists, although they well knew, and even stated in public,
+that the only reasonable condition of Society was that of pure
+Communism (such as you now see around you), yet shrunk from what
+seemed to them the barren task of preaching the realisation of a
+happy dream.&nbsp; Looking back now, we can see that the great
+motive-power of the change was a longing for freedom and
+equality, akin if you please to the unreasonable passion of the
+lover; a sickness of heart that rejected with loathing the
+aimless solitary life of the well-to-do educated man of that
+time: phrases, my dear friend, which have lost their meaning to
+us of the present day; so far removed we are from the dreadful
+facts which they represent.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, these men, though conscious of this feeling, had
+no faith in it, as a means of bringing about the change.&nbsp;
+Nor was that wonderful: for looking around them they saw the huge
+mass of the oppressed classes too much burdened with the misery
+of their lives, and too much overwhelmed by the selfishness of
+misery, to be able to form a conception of any escape from it
+except by the ordinary way prescribed by the system of slavery
+under which they lived; which was nothing more than a remote
+chance of climbing out of the oppressed into the oppressing
+class.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Therefore, though they knew that the only reasonable
+aim for those who would better the world was a condition of
+equality; in their impatience and despair they managed to
+convince themselves that if they could by hook or by crook get
+the machinery of production and the management of property so
+altered that the &lsquo;lower classes&rsquo; (so the horrible
+word ran) might have their slavery somewhat ameliorated, they
+would be ready to fit into this machinery, and would use it for
+bettering their condition still more and still more, until at
+last the result would be a practical equality (they were very
+fond of using the word &lsquo;practical&rsquo;), because
+&lsquo;the rich&rsquo; would be forced to pay so much for keeping
+&lsquo;the poor&rsquo; in a tolerable condition that the
+condition of riches would become no longer valuable and would
+gradually die out.&nbsp; Do you follow me?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Partly,&rdquo; said I.&nbsp; &ldquo;Go on.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said old Hammond: &ldquo;Well, since you follow me, you will
+see that as a theory this was not altogether unreasonable; but
+&lsquo;practically,&rsquo; it turned out a failure.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How so?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, don&rsquo;t you see,&rdquo; said he,
+&ldquo;because it involved the making of a machinery by those who
+didn&rsquo;t know what they wanted the machines to do.&nbsp; So
+far as the masses of the oppressed class furthered this scheme of
+improvement, they did it to get themselves improved
+slave-rations&mdash;as many of them as could.&nbsp; And if those
+classes had really been incapable of being touched by that
+instinct which produced the passion for freedom and equality
+aforesaid, what would have happened, I think, would have been
+this: that a certain part of the working classes would have been
+so far improved in condition that they would have approached the
+condition of the middling rich men; but below them would have
+been a great class of most miserable slaves, whose slavery would
+have been far more hopeless than the older class-slavery had
+been.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What stood in the way of this?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why, of course,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;just that
+instinct for freedom aforesaid.&nbsp; It is true that the
+slave-class could not conceive the happiness of a free
+life.&nbsp; Yet they grew to understand (and very speedily too)
+that they were oppressed by their masters, and they assumed, you
+see how justly, that they could do without them, though perhaps
+they scarce knew how; so that it came to this, that though they
+could not look forward to the happiness or peace of the freeman,
+they did at least look forward to the war which a vague hope told
+them would bring that peace about.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Could you tell me rather more closely what actually
+took place?&rdquo; said I; for I thought <i>him</i> rather vague
+here.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;I can.&nbsp; That machinery
+of life for the use of people who didn&rsquo;t know what they
+wanted of it, and which was known at the time as State Socialism,
+was partly put in motion, though in a very piecemeal way.&nbsp;
+But it did not work smoothly; it was, of course, resisted at
+every turn by the capitalists; and no wonder, for it tended more
+and more to upset the commercial system I have told you of;
+without providing anything really effective in its place.&nbsp;
+The result was growing confusion, great suffering amongst the
+working classes, and, as a consequence, great discontent.&nbsp;
+For a long time matters went on like this.&nbsp; The power of the
+upper classes had lessened, as their command over wealth
+lessened, and they could not carry things wholly by the high hand
+as they had been used to in earlier days.&nbsp; So far the State
+Socialists were justified by the result.&nbsp; On the other hand,
+the working classes were ill-organised, and growing poorer in
+reality, in spite of the gains (also real in the long run) which
+they had forced from the masters.&nbsp; Thus matters hung in the
+balance; the masters could not reduce their slaves to complete
+subjection, though they put down some feeble and partial riots
+easily enough.&nbsp; The workers forced their masters to grant
+them ameliorations, real or imaginary, of their condition, but
+could not force freedom from them.&nbsp; At last came a great
+crash.&nbsp; To explain this you must understand that very great
+progress had been made amongst the workers, though as before said
+but little in the direction of improved livelihood.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I played the innocent and said: &ldquo;In what direction could
+they improve, if not in livelihood?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said he: &ldquo;In the power to bring about a state of things
+in which livelihood would be full, and easy to gain.&nbsp; They
+had at last learned how to combine after a long period of
+mistakes and disasters.&nbsp; The workmen had now a regular
+organization in the struggle against their masters, a struggle
+which for more than half a century had been accepted as an
+inevitable part of the conditions of the modern system of labour
+and production.&nbsp; This combination had now taken the form of
+a federation of all or almost all the recognised wage-paid
+employments, and it was by its means that those betterments of
+the conditions of the workmen had been forced from the masters:
+and though they were not seldom mixed up with the rioting that
+happened, especially in the earlier days of their organization,
+it by no means formed an essential part of their tactics; indeed
+at the time I am now speaking of they had got to be so strong
+that most commonly the mere threat of a &lsquo;strike&rsquo; was
+enough to gain any minor point: because they had given up the
+foolish tactics of the ancient trades unions of calling out of
+work a part only of the workers of such and such an industry, and
+supporting them while out of work on the labour of those that
+remained in.&nbsp; By this time they had a biggish fund of money
+for the support of strikes, and could stop a certain industry
+altogether for a time if they so determined.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;Was there not a serious danger of such moneys
+being misused&mdash;of jobbery, in fact?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Old Hammond wriggled uneasily on his seat, and said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Though all this happened so long ago, I still feel the
+pain of mere shame when I have to tell you that it was more than
+a danger: that such rascality often happened; indeed more than
+once the whole combination seemed dropping to pieces because of
+it: but at the time of which I am telling, things looked so
+threatening, and to the workmen at least the necessity of their
+dealing with the fast-gathering trouble which the labour-struggle
+had brought about, was so clear, that the conditions of the times
+had begot a deep seriousness amongst all reasonable people; a
+determination which put aside all non-essentials, and which to
+thinking men was ominous of the swiftly-approaching change: such
+an element was too dangerous for mere traitors and self-seekers,
+and one by one they were thrust out and mostly joined the
+declared reactionaries.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How about those ameliorations,&rdquo; said I;
+&ldquo;what were they? or rather of what nature?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said he: &ldquo;Some of them, and these of the most practical
+importance to the mens&rsquo; livelihood, were yielded by the
+masters by direct compulsion on the part of the men; the new
+conditions of labour so gained were indeed only customary,
+enforced by no law: but, once established, the masters durst not
+attempt to withdraw them in face of the growing power of the
+combined workers.&nbsp; Some again were steps on the path of
+&lsquo;State Socialism&rsquo;; the most important of which can be
+speedily summed up.&nbsp; At the end of the nineteenth century
+the cry arose for compelling the masters to employ their men a
+less number of hours in the day: this cry gathered volume
+quickly, and the masters had to yield to it.&nbsp; But it was, of
+course, clear that unless this meant a higher price for work per
+hour, it would be a mere nullity, and that the masters, unless
+forced, would reduce it to that.&nbsp; Therefore after a long
+struggle another law was passed fixing a minimum price for labour
+in the most important industries; which again had to be
+supplemented by a law fixing the maximum price on the chief wares
+then considered necessary for a workman&rsquo;s life.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You were getting perilously near to the late Roman
+poor-rates,&rdquo; said I, smiling, &ldquo;and the doling out of
+bread to the proletariat.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;So many said at the time,&rdquo; said the old man
+drily; &ldquo;and it has long been a commonplace that that slough
+awaits State Socialism in the end, if it gets to the end, which
+as you know it did not with us.&nbsp; However it went further
+than this minimum and maximum business, which by the by we can
+now see was necessary.&nbsp; The government now found it
+imperative on them to meet the outcry of the master class at the
+approaching destruction of Commerce (as desirable, had they known
+it, as the extinction of the cholera, which has since happily
+taken place).&nbsp; And they were forced to meet it by a measure
+hostile to the masters, the establishment of government factories
+for the production of necessary wares, and markets for their
+sale.&nbsp; These measures taken altogether did do something:
+they were in fact of the nature of regulations made by the
+commander of a beleaguered city.&nbsp; But of course to the
+privileged classes it seemed as if the end of the world were come
+when such laws were enacted.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Nor was that altogether without a warrant: the spread
+of communistic theories, and the partial practice of State
+Socialism had at first disturbed, and at last almost paralysed
+the marvellous system of commerce under which the old world had
+lived so feverishly, and had produced for some few a life of
+gambler&rsquo;s pleasure, and for many, or most, a life of mere
+misery: over and over again came &lsquo;bad times&rsquo; as they
+were called, and indeed they were bad enough for the
+wage-slaves.&nbsp; The year 1952 was one of the worst of these
+times; the workmen suffered dreadfully: the partial, inefficient
+government factories, which were terribly jobbed, all but broke
+down, and a vast part of the population had for the time being to
+be fed on undisguised &ldquo;charity&rdquo; as it was called.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The Combined Workers watched the situation with mingled
+hope and anxiety.&nbsp; They had already formulated their general
+demands; but now by a solemn and universal vote of the whole of
+their federated societies, they insisted on the first step being
+taken toward carrying out their demands: this step would have led
+directly to handing over the management of the whole natural
+resources of the country, together with the machinery for using
+them into the power of the Combined Workers, and the reduction of
+the privileged classes into the position of pensioners obviously
+dependent on the pleasure of the workers.&nbsp; The
+&lsquo;Resolution,&rsquo; as it was called, which was widely
+published in the newspapers of the day, was in fact a declaration
+of war, and was so accepted by the master class.&nbsp; They began
+henceforward to prepare for a firm stand against the
+&lsquo;brutal and ferocious communism of the day,&rsquo; as they
+phrased it.&nbsp; And as they were in many ways still very
+powerful, or seemed so to be; they still hoped by means of brute
+force to regain some of what they had lost, and perhaps in the
+end the whole of it.&nbsp; It was said amongst them on all hands
+that it had been a great mistake of the various governments not
+to have resisted sooner; and the liberals and radicals (the name
+as perhaps you may know of the more democratically inclined part
+of the ruling classes) were much blamed for having led the world
+to this pass by their mis-timed pedantry and foolish
+sentimentality: and one Gladstone, or Gledstein (probably,
+judging by this name, of Scandinavian descent), a notable
+politician of the nineteenth century, was especially singled out
+for reprobation in this respect.&nbsp; I need scarcely point out
+to you the absurdity of all this.&nbsp; But terrible tragedy lay
+hidden behind this grinning through a horse-collar of the
+reactionary party.&nbsp; &lsquo;The insatiable greed of the lower
+classes must be repressed&rsquo;&mdash;&lsquo;The people must be
+taught a lesson&rsquo;&mdash;these were the sacramental phrases
+current amongst the reactionists, and ominous enough they
+were.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The old man stopped to look keenly at my attentive and
+wondering face; and then said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I know, dear guest, that I have been using words and
+phrases which few people amongst us could understand without long
+and laborious explanation; and not even then perhaps.&nbsp; But
+since you have not yet gone to sleep, and since I am speaking to
+you as to a being from another planet, I may venture to ask you
+if you have followed me thus far?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O yes,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;I quite understand: pray
+go on; a great deal of what you have been saying was common place
+with us&mdash;when&mdash;when&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said he gravely, &ldquo;when you were
+dwelling in the other planet.&nbsp; Well, now for the crash
+aforesaid.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;On some comparatively trifling occasion a great meeting
+was summoned by the workmen leaders to meet in Trafalgar Square
+(about the right to meet in which place there had for years and
+years been bickering).&nbsp; The civic bourgeois guard (called
+the police) attacked the said meeting with bludgeons, according
+to their custom; many people were hurt in the
+<i>m&eacute;l&eacute;e</i>, of whom five in all died, either
+trampled to death on the spot, or from the effects of their
+cudgelling; the meeting was scattered, and some hundred of
+prisoners cast into gaol.&nbsp; A similar meeting had been
+treated in the same way a few days before at a place called
+Manchester, which has now disappeared.&nbsp; Thus the
+&lsquo;lesson&rsquo; began.&nbsp; The whole country was thrown
+into a ferment by this; meetings were held which attempted some
+rough organisation for the holding of another meeting to retort
+on the authorities.&nbsp; A huge crowd assembled in Trafalgar
+Square and the neighbourhood (then a place of crowded streets),
+and was too big for the bludgeon-armed police to cope with; there
+was a good deal of dry-blow fighting; three or four of the people
+were killed, and half a score of policemen were crushed to death
+in the throng, and the rest got away as they could.&nbsp; This
+was a victory for the people as far as it went.&nbsp; The next
+day all London (remember what it was in those days) was in a
+state of turmoil.&nbsp; Many of the rich fled into the country;
+the executive got together soldiery, but did not dare to use
+them; and the police could not be massed in any one place,
+because riots or threats of riots were everywhere.&nbsp; But in
+Manchester, where the people were not so courageous or not so
+desperate as in London, several of the popular leaders were
+arrested.&nbsp; In London a convention of leaders was got
+together from the Federation of Combined Workmen, and sat under
+the old revolutionary name of the Committee of Public Safety; but
+as they had no drilled and armed body of men to direct, they
+attempted no aggressive measures, but only placarded the walls
+with somewhat vague appeals to the workmen not to allow
+themselves to be trampled upon.&nbsp; However, they called a
+meeting in Trafalgar Square for the day fortnight of the
+last-mentioned skirmish.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Meantime the town grew no quieter, and business came
+pretty much to an end.&nbsp; The newspapers&mdash;then, as always
+hitherto, almost entirely in the hands of the
+masters&mdash;clamoured to the Government for repressive
+measures; the rich citizens were enrolled as an extra body of
+police, and armed with bludgeons like them; many of these were
+strong, well-fed, full-blooded young men, and had plenty of
+stomach for fighting; but the Government did not dare to use
+them, and contented itself with getting full powers voted to it
+by the Parliament for suppressing any revolt, and bringing up
+more and more soldiers to London.&nbsp; Thus passed the week
+after the great meeting; almost as large a one was held on the
+Sunday, which went off peaceably on the whole, as no opposition
+to it was offered, and again the people cried
+&lsquo;victory.&rsquo;&nbsp; But on the Monday the people woke up
+to find that they were hungry.&nbsp; During the last few days
+there had been groups of men parading the streets asking (or, if
+you please, demanding) money to buy food; and what for goodwill,
+what for fear, the richer people gave them a good deal.&nbsp; The
+authorities of the parishes also (I haven&rsquo;t time to explain
+that phrase at present) gave willy-nilly what provisions they
+could to wandering people; and the Government, by means of its
+feeble national workshops, also fed a good number of half-starved
+folk.&nbsp; But in addition to this, several bakers&rsquo; shops
+and other provision stores had been emptied without a great deal
+of disturbance.&nbsp; So far, so good.&nbsp; But on the Monday in
+question the Committee of Public Safety, on the one hand afraid
+of general unorganised pillage, and on the other emboldened by
+the wavering conduct of the authorities, sent a deputation
+provided with carts and all necessary gear to clear out two or
+three big provision stores in the centre of the town, leaving
+papers with the shop managers promising to pay the price of them:
+and also in the part of the town where they were strongest they
+took possession of several bakers&rsquo; shops and set men at
+work in them for the benefit of the people;&mdash;all of which
+was done with little or no disturbance, the police assisting in
+keeping order at the sack of the stores, as they would have done
+at a big fire.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But at this last stroke the reactionaries were so
+alarmed, that they were, determined to force the executive into
+action.&nbsp; The newspapers next day all blazed into the fury of
+frightened people, and threatened the people, the Government, and
+everybody they could think of, unless &lsquo;order were at once
+restored.&rsquo;&nbsp; A deputation of leading commercial people
+waited on the Government and told them that if they did not at
+once arrest the Committee of Public Safety, they themselves would
+gather a body of men, arm them, and fall on &lsquo;the
+incendiaries,&rsquo; as they called them.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;They, together with a number of the newspaper editors,
+had a long interview with the heads of the Government and two or
+three military men, the deftest in their art that the country
+could furnish.&nbsp; The deputation came away from that
+interview, says a contemporary eye-witness, smiling and
+satisfied, and said no more about raising an anti-popular army,
+but that afternoon left London with their families for their
+country seats or elsewhere.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The next morning the Government proclaimed a state of
+siege in London,&mdash;a thing common enough amongst the
+absolutist governments on the Continent, but unheard-of in
+England in those days.&nbsp; They appointed the youngest and
+cleverest of their generals to command the proclaimed district; a
+man who had won a certain sort of reputation in the disgraceful
+wars in which the country had been long engaged from time to
+time.&nbsp; The newspapers were in ecstacies, and all the most
+fervent of the reactionaries now came to the front; men who in
+ordinary times were forced to keep their opinions to themselves
+or their immediate circle, but who began to look forward to
+crushing once for all the Socialist, and even democratic
+tendencies, which, said they, had been treated with such foolish
+indulgence for the last sixty years.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But the clever general took no visible action; and yet
+only a few of the minor newspapers abused him; thoughtful men
+gathered from this that a plot was hatching.&nbsp; As for the
+Committee of Public Safety, whatever they thought of their
+position, they had now gone too far to draw back; and many of
+them, it seems, thought that the government would not act.&nbsp;
+They went on quietly organising their food supply, which was a
+miserable driblet when all is said; and also as a retort to the
+state of siege, they armed as many men as they could in the
+quarter where they were strongest, but did not attempt to drill
+or organise them, thinking, perhaps, that they could not at the
+best turn them into trained soldiers till they had some breathing
+space.&nbsp; The clever general, his soldiers, and the police did
+not meddle with all this in the least in the world; and things
+were quieter in London that week-end; though there were riots in
+many places of the provinces, which were quelled by the
+authorities without much trouble.&nbsp; The most serious of these
+were at Glasgow and Bristol.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, the Sunday of the meeting came, and great crowds
+came to Trafalgar Square in procession, the greater part of the
+Committee amongst them, surrounded by their band of men armed
+somehow or other.&nbsp; The streets were quite peaceful and
+quiet, though there were many spectators to see the procession
+pass.&nbsp; Trafalgar Square had no body of police in it; the
+people took quiet possession of it, and the meeting began.&nbsp;
+The armed men stood round the principal platform, and there were
+a few others armed amidst the general crowd; but by far the
+greater part were unarmed.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Most people thought the meeting would go off peaceably;
+but the members of the Committee had heard from various quarters
+that something would be attempted against them; but these rumours
+were vague, and they had no idea of what threatened.&nbsp; They
+soon found out.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;For before the streets about the Square were filled, a
+body of soldiers poured into it from the north-west corner and
+took up their places by the houses that stood on the west
+side.&nbsp; The people growled at the sight of the red-coats; the
+armed men of the Committee stood undecided, not knowing what to
+do; and indeed this new influx so jammed the crowd together that,
+unorganised as they were, they had little chance of working
+through it.&nbsp; They had scarcely grasped the fact of their
+enemies being there, when another column of soldiers, pouring out
+of the streets which led into the great southern road going down
+to the Parliament House (still existing, and called the Dung
+Market), and also from the embankment by the side of the Thames,
+marched up, pushing the crowd into a denser and denser mass, and
+formed along the south side of the Square.&nbsp; Then any of
+those who could see what was going on, knew at once that they
+were in a trap, and could only wonder what would be done with
+them.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The closely-packed crowd would not or could not budge,
+except under the influence of the height of terror, which was
+soon to be supplied to them.&nbsp; A few of the armed men
+struggled to the front, or climbled up to the base of the
+monument which then stood there, that they might face the wall of
+hidden fire before them; and to most men (there were many women
+amongst them) it seemed as if the end of the world had come, and
+to-day seemed strangely different from yesterday.&nbsp; No sooner
+were the soldiers drawn up aforesaid than, says an eye-witness,
+&lsquo;a glittering officer on horseback came prancing out from
+the ranks on the south, and read something from a paper which he
+held in his hand; which something, very few heard; but I was told
+afterwards that it was an order for us to disperse, and a warning
+that he had legal right to fire on the crowd else, and that he
+would do so.&nbsp; The crowd took it as a challenge of some sort,
+and a hoarse threatening roar went up from them; and after that
+there was comparative silence for a little, till the officer had
+got back into the ranks.&nbsp; I was near the edge of the crowd,
+towards the soldiers,&rsquo; says this eye-witness, &lsquo;and I
+saw three little machines being wheeled out in front of the
+ranks, which I knew for mechanical guns.&nbsp; I cried out,
+&ldquo;Throw yourselves down! they are going to
+fire!&rdquo;&nbsp; But no one scarcely could throw himself down,
+so tight as the crowd were packed.&nbsp; I heard a sharp order
+given, and wondered where I should be the next minute; and
+then&mdash;It was as if the earth had opened, and hell had
+come up bodily amidst us.&nbsp; It is no use trying to describe
+the scene that followed.&nbsp; Deep lanes were mowed amidst the
+thick crowd; the dead and dying covered the ground, and the
+shrieks and wails and cries of horror filled all the air, till it
+seemed as if there were nothing else in the world but murder and
+death.&nbsp; Those of our armed men who were still unhurt cheered
+wildly and opened a scattering fire on the soldiers.&nbsp; One or
+two soldiers fell; and I saw the officers going up and down the
+ranks urging the men to fire again; but they received the orders
+in sullen silence, and let the butts of their guns fall.&nbsp;
+Only one sergeant ran to a machine-gun and began to set it going;
+but a tall young man, an officer too, ran out of the ranks and
+dragged him back by the collar; and the soldiers stood there
+motionless while the horror-stricken crowd, nearly wholly unarmed
+(for most of the armed men had fallen in that first discharge),
+drifted out of the Square.&nbsp; I was told afterwards that the
+soldiers on the west side had fired also, and done their part of
+the slaughter.&nbsp; How I got out of the Square I scarcely know:
+I went, not feeling the ground under me, what with rage and
+terror and despair.&rsquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;So says our eye-witness.&nbsp; The number of the slain
+on the side of the people in that shooting during a minute was
+prodigious; but it was not easy to come at the truth about it; it
+was probably between one and two thousand.&nbsp; Of the soldiers,
+six were killed outright, and a dozen wounded.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I listened, trembling with excitement.&nbsp; The old
+man&rsquo;s eyes glittered and his face flushed as he spoke, and
+told the tale of what I had often thought might happen.&nbsp; Yet
+I wondered that he should have got so elated about a mere
+massacre, and I said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How fearful!&nbsp; And I suppose that this massacre put
+an end to the whole revolution for that time?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, no,&rdquo; cried old Hammond; &ldquo;it began
+it!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He filled his glass and mine, and stood up and cried out,
+&ldquo;Drink this glass to the memory of those who died there,
+for indeed it would be a long tale to tell how much we owe
+them.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I drank, and he sat down again and went on.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;That massacre of Trafalgar Square began the civil war,
+though, like all such events, it gathered head slowly, and people
+scarcely knew what a crisis they were acting in.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Terrible as the massacre was, and hideous and
+overpowering as the first terror had been, when the people had
+time to think about it, their feeling was one of anger rather
+than fear; although the military organisation of the state of
+siege was now carried out without shrinking by the clever young
+general.&nbsp; For though the ruling-classes when the news spread
+next morning felt one gasp of horror and even dread, yet the
+Government and their immediate backers felt that now the wine was
+drawn and must be drunk.&nbsp; However, even the most reactionary
+of the capitalist papers, with two exceptions, stunned by the
+tremendous news, simply gave an account of what had taken place,
+without making any comment upon it.&nbsp; The exceptions were
+one, a so-called &lsquo;liberal&rsquo; paper (the Government of
+the day was of that complexion), which, after a preamble in which
+it declared its undeviating sympathy with the cause of labour,
+proceeded to point out that in times of revolutionary disturbance
+it behoved the Government to be just but firm, and that by far
+the most merciful way of dealing with the poor madmen who were
+attacking the very foundations of society (which had made them
+mad and poor) was to shoot them at once, so as to stop others
+from drifting into a position in which they would run a chance of
+being shot.&nbsp; In short, it praised the determined action of
+the Government as the acme of human wisdom and mercy, and exulted
+in the inauguration of an epoch of reasonable democracy free from
+the tyrannical fads of Socialism.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The other exception was a paper thought to be one of
+the most violent opponents of democracy, and so it was; but the
+editor of it found his manhood, and spoke for himself and not for
+his paper.&nbsp; In a few simple, indignant words he asked people
+to consider what a society was worth which had to be defended by
+the massacre of unarmed citizens, and called on the Government to
+withdraw their state of siege and put the general and his
+officers who fired on the people on their trial for murder.&nbsp;
+He went further, and declared that whatever his opinion might be
+as to the doctrines of the Socialists, he for one should throw in
+his lot with the people, until the Government atoned for their
+atrocity by showing that they were prepared to listen to the
+demands of men who knew what they wanted, and whom the
+decrepitude of society forced into pushing their demands in some
+way or other.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Of course, this editor was immediately arrested by the
+military power; but his bold words were already in the hands of
+the public, and produced a great effect: so great an effect that
+the Government, after some vacillation, withdrew the state of
+siege; though at the same time it strengthened the military
+organisation and made it more stringent.&nbsp; Three of the
+Committee of Public Safety had been slain in Trafalgar Square: of
+the rest the greater part went back to their old place of
+meeting, and there awaited the event calmly.&nbsp; They were
+arrested there on the Monday morning, and would have been shot at
+once by the general, who was a mere military machine, if the
+Government had not shrunk before the responsibility of killing
+men without any trial.&nbsp; There was at first a talk of trying
+them by a special commission of judges, as it was
+called&mdash;<i>i.e.</i>, before a set of men bound to find them
+guilty, and whose business it was to do so.&nbsp; But with the
+Government the cold fit had succeeded to the hot one; and the
+prisoners were brought before a jury at the assizes.&nbsp; There
+a fresh blow awaited the Government; for in spite of the
+judge&rsquo;s charge, which distinctly instructed the jury to
+find the prisoners guilty, they were acquitted, and the jury
+added to their verdict a presentment, in which they condemned the
+action of the soldiery, in the queer phraseology of the day, as
+&lsquo;rash, unfortunate, and unnecessary.&rsquo;&nbsp; The
+Committee of Public Safety renewed its sittings, and from
+thenceforth was a popular rallying-point in opposition to the
+Parliament.&nbsp; The Government now gave way on all sides, and
+made a show of yielding to the demands of the people, though
+there was a widespread plot for effecting a coup
+d&rsquo;&eacute;tat set on foot between the leaders of the two
+so-called opposing parties in the parliamentary faction
+fight.&nbsp; The well-meaning part of the public was overjoyed,
+and thought that all danger of a civil war was over.&nbsp; The
+victory of the people was celebrated by huge meetings held in the
+parks and elsewhere, in memory of the victims of the great
+massacre.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But the measures passed for the relief of the workers,
+though to the upper classes they seemed ruinously revolutionary,
+were not thorough enough to give the people food and a decent
+life, and they had to be supplemented by unwritten enactments
+without legality to back them.&nbsp; Although the Government and
+Parliament had the law-courts, the army, and
+&lsquo;society&rsquo; at their backs, the Committee of Public
+Safety began to be a force in the country, and really represented
+the producing classes.&nbsp; It began to improve immensely in the
+days which followed on the acquittal of its members.&nbsp; Its
+old members had little administrative capacity, though with the
+exception of a few self-seekers and traitors, they were honest,
+courageous men, and many of them were endowed with considerable
+talent of other kinds.&nbsp; But now that the times called for
+immediate action, came forward the men capable of setting it on
+foot; and a new network of workmen&rsquo;s associations grew up
+very speedily, whose avowed single object was the tiding over of
+the ship of the community into a simple condition of Communism;
+and as they practically undertook also the management of the
+ordinary labour-war, they soon became the mouthpiece and
+intermediary of the whole of the working classes; and the
+manufacturing profit-grinders now found themselves powerless
+before this combination; unless <i>their</i> committee,
+Parliament, plucked up courage to begin the civil war again, and
+to shoot right and left, they were bound to yield to the demands
+of the men whom they employed, and pay higher and higher wages
+for shorter and shorter day&rsquo;s work.&nbsp; Yet one ally they
+had, and that was the rapidly approaching breakdown of the whole
+system founded on the World-Market and its supply; which now
+became so clear to all people, that the middle classes, shocked
+for the moment into condemnation of the Government for the great
+massacre, turned round nearly in a mass, and called on the
+Government to look to matters, and put an end to the tyranny of
+the Socialist leaders.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Thus stimulated, the reactionist plot exploded probably
+before it was ripe; but this time the people and their leaders
+were forewarned, and, before the reactionaries could get under
+way, had taken the steps they thought necessary.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The Liberal Government (clearly by collusion) was
+beaten by the Conservatives, though the latter were nominally
+much in the minority.&nbsp; The popular representatives in the
+House understood pretty well what this meant, and after an
+attempt to fight the matter out by divisions in the House of
+Commons, they made a protest, left the House, and came in a body
+to the Committee of Public Safety: and the civil war began again
+in good earnest.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yet its first act was not one of mere fighting.&nbsp;
+The new Tory Government determined to act, yet durst not re-enact
+the state of siege, but it sent a body of soldiers and police to
+arrest the Committee of Public Safety in the lump.&nbsp; They
+made no resistance, though they might have done so, as they had
+now a considerable body of men who were quite prepared for
+extremities.&nbsp; But they were determined to try first a weapon
+which they thought stronger than street fighting.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The members of the Committee went off quietly to
+prison; but they had left their soul and their organisation
+behind them.&nbsp; For they depended not on a carefully arranged
+centre with all kinds of checks and counter-checks about it, but
+on a huge mass of people in thorough sympathy with the movement,
+bound together by a great number of links of small centres with
+very simple instructions.&nbsp; These instructions were now
+carried out.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The next morning, when the leaders of the reaction were
+chuckling at the effect which the report in the newspapers of
+their stroke would have upon the public&mdash;no newspapers
+appeared; and it was only towards noon that a few straggling
+sheets, about the size of the gazettes of the seventeenth
+century, worked by policemen, soldiers, managers, and
+press-writers, were dribbled through the streets.&nbsp; They were
+greedily seized on and read; but by this time the serious part of
+their news was stale, and people did not need to be told that the
+GENERAL STRIKE had begun.&nbsp; The railways did not run, the
+telegraph-wires were unserved; flesh, fish, and green stuff
+brought to market was allowed to lie there still packed and
+perishing; the thousands of middle-class families, who were
+utterly dependant for the next meal on the workers, made frantic
+efforts through their more energetic members to cater for the
+needs of the day, and amongst those of them who could throw off
+the fear of what was to follow, there was, I am told, a certain
+enjoyment of this unexpected picnic&mdash;a forecast of the days
+to come, in which all labour grew pleasant.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;So passed the first day, and towards evening the
+Government grew quite distracted.&nbsp; They had but one resource
+for putting down any popular movement&mdash;to wit, mere
+brute-force; but there was nothing for them against which to use
+their army and police: no armed bodies appeared in the streets;
+the offices of the Federated Workmen were now, in appearance, at
+least, turned into places for the relief of people thrown out of
+work, and under the circumstances, they durst not arrest the men
+engaged in such business, all the more, as even that night many
+quite respectable people applied at these offices for relief, and
+swallowed down the charity of the revolutionists along with their
+supper.&nbsp; So the Government massed soldiers and police here
+and there&mdash;and sat still for that night, fully expecting on
+the morrow some manifesto from &lsquo;the rebels,&rsquo; as they
+now began to be called, which would give them an opportunity of
+acting in some way or another.&nbsp; They were
+disappointed.&nbsp; The ordinary newspapers gave up the struggle
+that morning, and only one very violent reactionary paper (called
+the <i>Daily Telegraph</i>) attempted an appearance, and rated
+&lsquo;the rebels&rsquo; in good set terms for their folly and
+ingratitude in tearing out the bowels of their &lsquo;common
+mother,&rsquo; the English Nation, for the benefit of a few
+greedy paid agitators, and the fools whom they were
+deluding.&nbsp; On the other hand, the Socialist papers (of which
+three only, representing somewhat different schools, were
+published in London) came out full to the throat of well-printed
+matter.&nbsp; They were greedily bought by the whole public, who,
+of course, like the Government, expected a manifesto in
+them.&nbsp; But they found no word of reference to the great
+subject.&nbsp; It seemed as if their editors had ransacked their
+drawers for articles which would have been in place forty years
+before, under the technical name of educational articles.&nbsp;
+Most of these were admirable and straightforward expositions of
+the doctrines and practice of Socialism, free from haste and
+spite and hard words, and came upon the public with a kind of
+May-day freshness, amidst the worry and terror of the moment; and
+though the knowing well understood that the meaning of this move
+in the game was mere defiance, and a token of irreconcilable
+hostility to the then rulers of society, and though, also, they
+were meant for nothing else by &lsquo;the rebels,&rsquo; yet they
+really had their effect as &lsquo;educational
+articles.&rsquo;&nbsp; However, &lsquo;education&rsquo; of
+another kind was acting upon the public with irresistible power,
+and probably cleared their heads a little.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;As to the Government, they were absolutely terrified by
+this act of &lsquo;boycotting&rsquo; (the slang word then current
+for such acts of abstention).&nbsp; Their counsels became wild
+and vacillating to the last degree: one hour they were for giving
+way for the present till they could hatch another plot; the next
+they all but sent an order for the arrest in the lump of all the
+workmen&rsquo;s committees; the next they were on the point of
+ordering their brisk young general to take any excuse that
+offered for another massacre.&nbsp; But when they called to mind
+that the soldiery in that &lsquo;Battle&rsquo; of Trafalgar
+Square were so daunted by the slaughter which they had made, that
+they could not be got to fire a second volley, they shrank back
+again from the dreadful courage necessary for carrying out
+another massacre.&nbsp; Meantime the prisoners, brought the
+second time before the magistrates under a strong escort of
+soldiers, were the second time remanded.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The strike went on this day also.&nbsp; The
+workmen&rsquo;s committees were extended, and gave relief to
+great numbers of people, for they had organised a considerable
+amount of production of food by men whom they could depend
+upon.&nbsp; Quite a number of well-to-do people were now
+compelled to seek relief of them.&nbsp; But another curious thing
+happened: a band of young men of the upper classes armed
+themselves, and coolly went marauding in the streets, taking what
+suited them of such eatables and portables that they came across
+in the shops which had ventured to open.&nbsp; This operation
+they carried out in Oxford Street, then a great street of shops
+of all kinds.&nbsp; The Government, being at that hour in one of
+their yielding moods, thought this a fine opportunity for showing
+their impartiality in the maintenance of &lsquo;order,&rsquo; and
+sent to arrest these hungry rich youths; who, however, surprised
+the police by a valiant resistance, so that all but three
+escaped.&nbsp; The Government did not gain the reputation for
+impartiality which they expected from this move; for they forgot
+that there were no evening papers; and the account of the
+skirmish spread wide indeed, but in a distorted form for it was
+mostly told simply as an exploit of the starving people from the
+East-end; and everybody thought it was but natural for the
+Government to put them down when and where they could.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;That evening the rebel prisoners were visited in their
+cells by <i>very</i> polite and sympathetic persons, who pointed
+out to them what a suicidal course they were following, and how
+dangerous these extreme courses were for the popular cause.&nbsp;
+Says one of the prisoners: &lsquo;It was great sport comparing
+notes when we came out anent the attempt of the Government to
+&ldquo;get at&rdquo; us separately in prison, and how we answered
+the blandishments of the highly &ldquo;intelligent and
+refined&rdquo; persons set on to pump us.&nbsp; One laughed;
+another told extravagant long-bow stories to the envoy; a third
+held a sulky silence; a fourth damned the polite spy and bade him
+hold his jaw&mdash;and that was all they got out of
+us.&rsquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;So passed the second day of the great strike.&nbsp; It
+was clear to all thinking people that the third day would bring
+on the crisis; for the present suspense and ill-concealed terror
+was unendurable.&nbsp; The ruling classes, and the middle-class
+non-politicians who had been their real strength and support,
+were as sheep lacking a shepherd; they literally did not know
+what to do.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;One thing they found they had to do: try to get the
+&lsquo;rebels&rsquo; to do something.&nbsp; So the next morning,
+the morning of the third day of the strike, when the members of
+the Committee of Public Safety appeared again before the
+magistrate, they found themselves treated with the greatest
+possible courtesy&mdash;in fact, rather as envoys and ambassadors
+than prisoners.&nbsp; In short, the magistrate had received his
+orders; and with no more to do than might come of a long stupid
+speech, which might have been written by Dickens in mockery, he
+discharged the prisoners, who went back to their meeting-place
+and at once began a due sitting.&nbsp; It was high time.&nbsp;
+For this third day the mass was fermenting indeed.&nbsp; There
+was, of course, a vast number of working people who were not
+organised in the least in the world; men who had been used to act
+as their masters drove them, or rather as the system drove, of
+which their masters were a part.&nbsp; That system was now
+falling to pieces, and the old pressure of the master having been
+taken off these poor men, it seemed likely that nothing but the
+mere animal necessities and passions of men would have any hold
+on them, and that mere general overturn would be the
+result.&nbsp; Doubtless this would have happened if it had not
+been that the huge mass had been leavened by Socialist opinion in
+the first place, and in the second by actual contact with
+declared Socialists, many or indeed most of whom were members of
+those bodies of workmen above said.</p>
+<p>If anything of this kind had happened some years before, when
+the masters of labour were still looked upon as the natural
+rulers of the people, and even the poorest and most ignorant man
+leaned upon them for support, while they submitted to their
+fleecing, the entire break-up of all society would have
+followed.&nbsp; But the long series of years during which the
+workmen had learned to despise their rulers, had done away with
+their dependence upon them, and they were now beginning to trust
+(somewhat dangerously, as events proved) in the non-legal leaders
+whom events had thrust forward; and though most of these were now
+become mere figure-heads, their names and reputations were useful
+in this crisis as a stop-gap.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The effect of the news, therefore, of the release of
+the Committee gave the Government some breathing time: for it was
+received with the greatest joy by the workers, and even the
+well-to-do saw in it a respite from the mere destruction which
+they had begun to dread, and the fear of which most of them
+attributed to the weakness of the Government.&nbsp; As far as the
+passing hour went, perhaps they were right in this.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How do you mean?&rdquo; said I.&nbsp; &ldquo;What could
+the Government have done?&nbsp; I often used to think that they
+would be helpless in such a crisis.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said old Hammond: &ldquo;Of course I don&rsquo;t doubt that in
+the long run matters would have come about as they did.&nbsp; But
+if the Government could have treated their army as a real army,
+and used them strategically as a general would have done, looking
+on the people as a mere open enemy to be shot at and dispersed
+wherever they turned up, they would probably have gained the
+victory at the time.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But would the soldiers have acted against the people in
+this way?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>Said he: &ldquo;I think from all I have heard that they would
+have done so if they had met bodies of men armed however badly,
+and however badly they had been organised.&nbsp; It seems also as
+if before the Trafalgar Square massacre they might as a whole
+have been depended upon to fire upon an unarmed crowd, though
+they were much honeycombed by Socialism.&nbsp; The reason for
+this was that they dreaded the use by apparently unarmed men of
+an explosive called dynamite, of which many loud boasts were made
+by the workers on the eve of these events; although it turned out
+to be of little use as a material for war in the way that was
+expected.&nbsp; Of course the officers of the soldiery fanned
+this fear to the utmost, so that the rank and file probably
+thought on that occasion that they were being led into a
+desperate battle with men who were really armed, and whose weapon
+was the more dreadful, because it was concealed.&nbsp; After that
+massacre, however, it was at all times doubtful if the regular
+soldiers would fire upon an unarmed or half-armed
+crowd.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;The regular soldiers?&nbsp; Then there were
+other combatants against the people?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;we shall come to that
+presently.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Certainly,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;you had better go on
+straight with your story.&nbsp; I see that time is
+wearing.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said Hammond: &ldquo;The Government lost no time in coming to
+terms with the Committee of Public Safety; for indeed they could
+think of nothing else than the danger of the moment.&nbsp; They
+sent a duly accredited envoy to treat with these men, who somehow
+had obtained dominion over people&rsquo;s minds, while the formal
+rulers had no hold except over their bodies.&nbsp; There is no
+need at present to go into the details of the truce (for such it
+was) between these high contracting parties, the Government of
+the empire of Great Britain and a handful of working-men (as they
+were called in scorn in those days), amongst whom, indeed, were
+some very capable and &lsquo;square-headed&rsquo; persons,
+though, as aforesaid, the abler men were not then the recognised
+leaders.&nbsp; The upshot of it was that all the definite claims
+of the people had to be granted.&nbsp; We can now see that most
+of these claims were of themselves not worth either demanding or
+resisting; but they were looked on at that time as most
+important, and they were at least tokens of revolt against the
+miserable system of life which was then beginning to tumble to
+pieces.&nbsp; One claim, however, was of the utmost immediate
+importance, and this the Government tried hard to evade; but as
+they were not dealing with fools, they had to yield at
+last.&nbsp; This was the claim of recognition and formal status
+for the Committee of Public Safety, and all the associations
+which it fostered under its wing.&nbsp; This it is clear meant
+two things: first, amnesty for &lsquo;the rebels,&rsquo; great
+and small, who, without a distinct act of civil war, could no
+longer be attacked; and next, a continuance of the organised
+revolution.&nbsp; Only one point the Government could gain, and
+that was a name.&nbsp; The dreadful revolutionary title was
+dropped, and the body, with its branches, acted under the
+respectable name of the &lsquo;Board of Conciliation and its
+local offices.&rsquo;&nbsp; Carrying this name, it became the
+leader of the people in the civil war which soon
+followed.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O,&rdquo; said I, somewhat startled, &ldquo;so the
+civil war went on, in spite of all that had happened?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;So it was,&rdquo; said he.&nbsp; &ldquo;In fact, it was
+this very legal recognition which made the civil war possible in
+the ordinary sense of war; it took the struggle out of the
+element of mere massacres on one side, and endurance plus strikes
+on the other.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And can you tell me in what kind of way the war was
+carried on?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes&rdquo; he said; &ldquo;we have records and to spare
+of all that; and the essence of them I can give you in a few
+words.&nbsp; As I told you, the rank and file of the army was not
+to be trusted by the reactionists; but the officers generally
+were prepared for anything, for they were mostly the very
+stupidest men in the country.&nbsp; Whatever the Government might
+do, a great part of the upper and middle classes were determined
+to set on foot a counter revolution; for the Communism which now
+loomed ahead seemed quite unendurable to them.&nbsp; Bands of
+young men, like the marauders in the great strike of whom I told
+you just now, armed themselves and drilled, and began on any
+opportunity or pretence to skirmish with the people in the
+streets.&nbsp; The Government neither helped them nor put them
+down, but stood by, hoping that something might come of it.&nbsp;
+These &lsquo;Friends of Order,&rsquo; as they were called, had
+some successes at first, and grew bolder; they got many officers
+of the regular army to help them, and by their means laid hold of
+munitions of war of all kinds.&nbsp; One part of their tactics
+consisted in their guarding and even garrisoning the big
+factories of the period: they held at one time, for instance, the
+whole of that place called Manchester which I spoke of just
+now.&nbsp; A sort of irregular war was carried on with varied
+success all over the country; and at last the Government, which
+at first pretended to ignore the struggle, or treat it as mere
+rioting, definitely declared for &lsquo;the Friends of
+Order,&rsquo; and joined to their bands whatsoever of the regular
+army they could get together, and made a desperate effort to
+overwhelm &lsquo;the rebels,&rsquo; as they were now once more
+called, and as indeed they called themselves.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It was too late.&nbsp; All ideas of peace on a basis of
+compromise had disappeared on either side.&nbsp; The end, it was
+seen clearly, must be either absolute slavery for all but the
+privileged, or a system of life founded on equality and
+Communism.&nbsp; The sloth, the hopelessness, and if I may say
+so, the cowardice of the last century, had given place to the
+eager, restless heroism of a declared revolutionary period.&nbsp;
+I will not say that the people of that time foresaw the life we
+are leading now, but there was a general instinct amongst them
+towards the essential part of that life, and many men saw clearly
+beyond the desperate struggle of the day into the peace which it
+was to bring about.&nbsp; The men of that day who were on the
+side of freedom were not unhappy, I think, though they were
+harassed by hopes and fears, and sometimes torn by doubts, and
+the conflict of duties hard to reconcile.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But how did the people, the revolutionists, carry on
+the war?&nbsp; What were the elements of success on their
+side?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I put this question, because I wanted to bring the old man
+back to the definite history, and take him out of the musing mood
+so natural to an old man.</p>
+<p>He answered: &ldquo;Well, they did not lack organisers; for
+the very conflict itself, in days when, as I told you, men of any
+strength of mind cast away all consideration for the ordinary
+business of life, developed the necessary talent amongst
+them.&nbsp; Indeed, from all I have read and heard, I much doubt
+whether, without this seemingly dreadful civil war, the due
+talent for administration would have been developed amongst the
+working men.&nbsp; Anyhow, it was there, and they soon got
+leaders far more than equal to the best men amongst the
+reactionaries.&nbsp; For the rest, they had no difficulty about
+the material of their army; for that revolutionary instinct so
+acted on the ordinary soldier in the ranks that the greater part,
+certainly the best part, of the soldiers joined the side of the
+people.&nbsp; But the main element of their success was this,
+that wherever the working people were not coerced, they worked,
+not for the reactionists, but for &lsquo;the rebels.&rsquo;&nbsp;
+The reactionists could get no work done for them outside the
+districts where they were all-powerful: and even in those
+districts they were harassed by continual risings; and in all
+cases and everywhere got nothing done without obstruction and
+black looks and sulkiness; so that not only were their armies
+quite worn out with the difficulties which they had to meet, but
+the non-combatants who were on their side were so worried and
+beset with hatred and a thousand little troubles and annoyances
+that life became almost unendurable to them on those terms.&nbsp;
+Not a few of them actually died of the worry; many committed
+suicide.&nbsp; Of course, a vast number of them joined actively
+in the cause of reaction, and found some solace to their misery
+in the eagerness of conflict.&nbsp; Lastly, many thousands gave
+way and submitted to &lsquo;the rebels&rsquo;; and as the numbers
+of these latter increased, it at last became clear to all men
+that the cause which was once hopeless, was now triumphant, and
+that the hopeless cause was that of slavery and
+privilege.&rdquo;</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XVIII: THE BEGINNING OF THE NEW LIFE</h2>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;so you got clear out of all
+your trouble.&nbsp; Were people satisfied with the new order of
+things when it came?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;People?&rdquo; he said.&nbsp; &ldquo;Well, surely all
+must have been glad of peace when it came; especially when they
+found, as they must have found, that after all, they&mdash;even
+the once rich&mdash;were not living very badly.&nbsp; As to those
+who had been poor, all through the war, which lasted about two
+years, their condition had been bettering, in spite of the
+struggle; and when peace came at last, in a very short time they
+made great strides towards a decent life.&nbsp; The great
+difficulty was that the once-poor had such a feeble conception of
+the real pleasure of life: so to say, they did not ask enough,
+did not know how to ask enough, from the new state of
+things.&nbsp; It was perhaps rather a good than an evil thing
+that the necessity for restoring the wealth destroyed during the
+war forced them into working at first almost as hard as they had
+been used to before the Revolution.&nbsp; For all historians are
+agreed that there never was a war in which there was so much
+destruction of wares, and instruments for making them as in this
+civil war.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I am rather surprised at that,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Are you?&nbsp; I don&rsquo;t see why,&rdquo; said
+Hammond.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;because the party of order
+would surely look upon the wealth as their own property, no share
+of which, if they could help it, should go to their slaves,
+supposing they conquered.&nbsp; And on the other hand, it was
+just for the possession of that wealth that &lsquo;the
+rebels&rsquo; were fighting, and I should have thought,
+especially when they saw that they were winning, that they would
+have been careful to destroy as little as possible of what was so
+soon to be their own.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It was as I have told you, however,&rdquo; said
+he.&nbsp; &ldquo;The party of order, when they recovered from
+their first cowardice of surprise&mdash;or, if you please, when
+they fairly saw that, whatever happened, they would be ruined,
+fought with great bitterness, and cared little what they did, so
+long as they injured the enemies who had destroyed the sweets of
+life for them.&nbsp; As to &lsquo;the rebels,&rsquo; I have told
+you that the outbreak of actual war made them careless of trying
+to save the wretched scraps of wealth that they had.&nbsp; It was
+a common saying amongst them, Let the country be cleared of
+everything except valiant living men, rather than that we fall
+into slavery again!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He sat silently thinking a little while, and then said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;When the conflict was once really begun, it was seen
+how little of any value there was in the old world of slavery and
+inequality.&nbsp; Don&rsquo;t you see what it means?&nbsp; In the
+times which you are thinking of, and of which you seem to know so
+much, there was no hope; nothing but the dull jog of the
+mill-horse under compulsion of collar and whip; but in that
+fighting-time that followed, all was hope: &lsquo;the
+rebels&rsquo; at least felt themselves strong enough to build up
+the world again from its dry bones,&mdash;and they did it,
+too!&rdquo; said the old man, his eyes glittering under his
+beetling brows.&nbsp; He went on: &ldquo;And their opponents at
+least and at last learned something about the reality of life,
+and its sorrows, which they&mdash;their class, I mean&mdash;had
+once known nothing of.&nbsp; In short, the two combatants, the
+workman and the gentleman, between them&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Between them,&rdquo; said I, quickly, &ldquo;they
+destroyed commercialism!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, yes, yes,&rdquo; said he; &ldquo;that is it.&nbsp;
+Nor could it have been destroyed otherwise; except, perhaps, by
+the whole of society gradually falling into lower depths, till it
+should at last reach a condition as rude as barbarism, but
+lacking both the hope and the pleasures of barbarism.&nbsp;
+Surely the sharper, shorter remedy was the happiest.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Most surely,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said the old man, &ldquo;the world was
+being brought to its second birth; how could that take place
+without a tragedy?&nbsp; Moreover, think of it.&nbsp; The spirit
+of the new days, of our days, was to be delight in the life of
+the world; intense and overweening love of the very skin and
+surface of the earth on which man dwells, such as a lover has in
+the fair flesh of the woman he loves; this, I say, was to be the
+new spirit of the time.&nbsp; All other moods save this had been
+exhausted: the unceasing criticism, the boundless curiosity in
+the ways and thoughts of man, which was the mood of the ancient
+Greek, to whom these things were not so much a means, as an end,
+was gone past recovery; nor had there been really any shadow of
+it in the so-called science of the nineteenth century, which, as
+you must know, was in the main an appendage to the commercial
+system; nay, not seldom an appendage to the police of that
+system.&nbsp; In spite of appearances, it was limited and
+cowardly, because it did not really believe in itself.&nbsp; It
+was the outcome, as it was the sole relief, of the unhappiness of
+the period which made life so bitter even to the rich, and which,
+as you may see with your bodily eyes, the great change has swept
+away.&nbsp; More akin to our way of looking at life was the
+spirit of the Middle Ages, to whom heaven and the life of the
+next world was such a reality, that it became to them a part of
+the life upon the earth; which accordingly they loved and
+adorned, in spite of the ascetic doctrines of their formal creed,
+which bade them contemn it.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But that also, with its assured belief in heaven and
+hell as two countries in which to live, has gone, and now we do,
+both in word and in deed, believe in the continuous life of the
+world of men, and as it were, add every day of that common life
+to the little stock of days which our own mere individual
+experience wins for us: and consequently we are happy.&nbsp; Do
+you wonder at it?&nbsp; In times past, indeed, men were told to
+love their kind, to believe in the religion of humanity, and so
+forth.&nbsp; But look you, just in the degree that a man had
+elevation of mind and refinement enough to be able to value this
+idea, was he repelled by the obvious aspect of the individuals
+composing the mass which he was to worship; and he could only
+evade that repulsion by making a conventional abstraction of
+mankind that had little actual or historical relation to the
+race; which to his eyes was divided into blind tyrants on the one
+hand and apathetic degraded slaves on the other.&nbsp; But now,
+where is the difficulty in accepting the religion of humanity,
+when the men and women who go to make up humanity are free,
+happy, and energetic at least, and most commonly beautiful of
+body also, and surrounded by beautiful things of their own
+fashioning, and a nature bettered and not worsened by contact
+with mankind?&nbsp; This is what this age of the world has
+reserved for us.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It seems true,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;or ought to be, if
+what my eyes have seen is a token of the general life you
+lead.&nbsp; Can you now tell me anything of your progress after
+the years of the struggle?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said he: &ldquo;I could easily tell you more than you have
+time to listen to; but I can at least hint at one of the chief
+difficulties which had to be met: and that was, that when men
+began to settle down after the war, and their labour had pretty
+much filled up the gap in wealth caused by the destruction of
+that war, a kind of disappointment seemed coming over us, and the
+prophecies of some of the reactionists of past times seemed as if
+they would come true, and a dull level of utilitarian comfort be
+the end for a while of our aspirations and success.&nbsp; The
+loss of the competitive spur to exertion had not, indeed, done
+anything to interfere with the necessary production of the
+community, but how if it should make men dull by giving them too
+much time for thought or idle musing?&nbsp; But, after all, this
+dull thunder-cloud only threatened us, and then passed
+over.&nbsp; Probably, from what I have told you before, you will
+have a guess at the remedy for such a disaster; remembering
+always that many of the things which used to be
+produced&mdash;slave-wares for the poor and mere wealth-wasting
+wares for the rich&mdash;ceased to be made.&nbsp; That remedy
+was, in short, the production of what used to be called art, but
+which has no name amongst us now, because it has become a
+necessary part of the labour of every man who
+produces.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said I: &ldquo;What! had men any time or opportunity for
+cultivating the fine arts amidst the desperate struggle for life
+and freedom that you have told me of?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said Hammond: &ldquo;You must not suppose that the new form of
+art was founded chiefly on the memory of the art of the past;
+although, strange to say, the civil war was much less destructive
+of art than of other things, and though what of art existed under
+the old forms, revived in a wonderful way during the latter part
+of the struggle, especially as regards music and poetry.&nbsp;
+The art or work-pleasure, as one ought to call it, of which I am
+now speaking, sprung up almost spontaneously, it seems, from a
+kind of instinct amongst people, no longer driven desperately to
+painful and terrible over-work, to do the best they could with
+the work in hand&mdash;to make it excellent of its kind; and when
+that had gone on for a little, a craving for beauty seemed to
+awaken in men&rsquo;s minds, and they began rudely and awkwardly
+to ornament the wares which they made; and when they had once set
+to work at that, it soon began to grow.&nbsp; All this was much
+helped by the abolition of the squalor which our immediate
+ancestors put up with so coolly; and by the leisurely, but not
+stupid, country-life which now grew (as I told you before) to be
+common amongst us.&nbsp; Thus at last and by slow degrees we got
+pleasure into our work; then we became conscious of that
+pleasure, and cultivated it, and took care that we had our fill
+of it; and then all was gained, and we were happy.&nbsp; So may
+it be for ages and ages!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The old man fell into a reverie, not altogether without
+melancholy I thought; but I would not break it.&nbsp; Suddenly he
+started, and said: &ldquo;Well, dear guest, here are come Dick
+and Clara to fetch you away, and there is an end of my talk;
+which I daresay you will not be sorry for; the long day is coming
+to an end, and you will have a pleasant ride back to
+Hammersmith.&rdquo;</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XIX: THE DRIVE BACK TO HAMMERSMITH</h2>
+<p>I said nothing, for I was not inclined for mere politeness to
+him after such very serious talk; but in fact I should liked to
+have gone on talking with the older man, who could understand
+something at least of my wonted ways of looking at life, whereas,
+with the younger people, in spite of all their kindness, I really
+was a being from another planet.&nbsp; However, I made the best
+of it, and smiled as amiably as I could on the young couple; and
+Dick returned the smile by saying, &ldquo;Well, guest, I am glad
+to have you again, and to find that you and my kinsman have not
+quite talked yourselves into another world; I was half suspecting
+as I was listening to the Welshmen yonder that you would
+presently be vanishing away from us, and began to picture my
+kinsman sitting in the hall staring at nothing and finding that
+he had been talking a while past to nobody.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I felt rather uncomfortable at this speech, for suddenly the
+picture of the sordid squabble, the dirty and miserable tragedy
+of the life I had left for a while, came before my eyes; and I
+had, as it were, a vision of all my longings for rest and peace
+in the past, and I loathed the idea of going back to it
+again.&nbsp; But the old man chuckled and said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t be afraid, Dick.&nbsp; In any case, I have
+not been talking to thin air; nor, indeed to this new friend of
+ours only.&nbsp; Who knows but I may not have been talking to
+many people?&nbsp; For perhaps our guest may some day go back to
+the people he has come from, and may take a message from us which
+may bear fruit for them, and consequently for us.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Dick looked puzzled, and said: &ldquo;Well, gaffer, I do not
+quite understand what you mean.&nbsp; All I can say is, that I
+hope he will not leave us: for don&rsquo;t you see, he is another
+kind of man to what we are used to, and somehow he makes us think
+of all kind of things; and already I feel as if I could
+understand Dickens the better for having talked with
+him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said Clara, &ldquo;and I think in a few
+months we shall make him look younger; and I should like to see
+what he was like with the wrinkles smoothed out of his
+face.&nbsp; Don&rsquo;t you think he will look younger after a
+little time with us?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The old man shook his head, and looked earnestly at me, but
+did not answer her, and for a moment or two we were all
+silent.&nbsp; Then Clara broke out:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Kinsman, I don&rsquo;t like this: something or another
+troubles me, and I feel as if something untoward were going to
+happen.&nbsp; You have been talking of past miseries to the
+guest, and have been living in past unhappy times, and it is in
+the air all round us, and makes us feel as if we were longing for
+something that we cannot have.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The old man smiled on her kindly, and said: &ldquo;Well, my
+child, if that be so, go and live in the present, and you will
+soon shake it off.&rdquo; Then he turned to me, and said:
+&ldquo;Do you remember anything like that, guest, in the country
+from which you come?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The lovers had turned aside now, and were talking together
+softly, and not heeding us; so I said, but in a low voice:
+&ldquo;Yes, when I was a happy child on a sunny holiday, and had
+everything that I could think of.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;So it is,&rdquo; said he.&nbsp; &ldquo;You remember
+just now you twitted me with living in the second childhood of
+the world.&nbsp; You will find it a happy world to live in; you
+will be happy there&mdash;for a while.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Again I did not like his scarcely veiled threat, and was
+beginning to trouble myself with trying to remember how I had got
+amongst this curious people, when the old man called out in a
+cheery voice: &ldquo;Now, my children, take your guest away, and
+make much of him; for it is your business to make him sleek of
+skin and peaceful of mind: he has by no means been as lucky as
+you have.&nbsp; Farewell, guest!&rdquo; and he grasped my hand
+warmly.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Good-bye,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;and thank you very much
+for all that you have told me.&nbsp; I will come and see you as
+soon as I come back to London.&nbsp; May I?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;come by all means&mdash;if
+you can.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It won&rsquo;t be for some time yet,&rdquo; quoth Dick,
+in his cheery voice; &ldquo;for when the hay is in up the river,
+I shall be for taking him a round through the country between hay
+and wheat harvest, to see how our friends live in the north
+country.&nbsp; Then in the wheat harvest we shall do a good
+stroke of work, I should hope,&mdash;in Wiltshire by preference;
+for he will be getting a little hard with all the open-air
+living, and I shall be as tough as nails.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But you will take me along, won&rsquo;t you,
+Dick?&rdquo; said Clara, laying her pretty hand on his
+shoulder.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Will I not?&rdquo; said Dick, somewhat
+boisterously.&nbsp; &ldquo;And we will manage to send you to bed
+pretty tired every night; and you will look so beautiful with
+your neck all brown, and your hands too, and you under your gown
+as white as privet, that you will get some of those strange
+discontented whims out of your head, my dear.&nbsp; However, our
+week&rsquo;s haymaking will do all that for you.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The girl reddened very prettily, and not for shame but for
+pleasure; and the old man laughed, and said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Guest, I see that you will be as comfortable as need
+be; for you need not fear that those two will be too officious
+with you: they will be so busy with each other, that they will
+leave you a good deal to yourself, I am sure, and that is a real
+kindness to a guest, after all.&nbsp; O, you need not be afraid
+of being one too many, either: it is just what these birds in a
+nest like, to have a good convenient friend to turn to, so that
+they may relieve the ecstasies of love with the solid commonplace
+of friendship.&nbsp; Besides, Dick, and much more Clara, likes a
+little talking at times; and you know lovers do not talk unless
+they get into trouble, they only prattle.&nbsp; Good-bye, guest;
+may you be happy!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Clara went up to old Hammond, threw her arms about his neck
+and kissed him heartily, and said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You are a dear old man, and may have your jest about me
+as much as you please; and it won&rsquo;t be long before we see
+you again; and you may be sure we shall make our guest happy;
+though, mind you, there is some truth in what you say.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Then I shook hands again, and we went out of the hall and into
+the cloisters, and so in the street found Greylocks in the shafts
+waiting for us.&nbsp; He was well looked after; for a little lad
+of about seven years old had his hand on the rein and was
+solemnly looking up into his face; on his back, withal, was a
+girl of fourteen, holding a three-year old sister on before her;
+while another girl, about a year older than the boy, hung on
+behind.&nbsp; The three were occupied partly with eating
+cherries, partly with patting and punching Greylocks, who took
+all their caresses in good part, but pricked up his ears when
+Dick made his appearance.&nbsp; The girls got off quietly, and
+going up to Clara, made much of her and snuggled up to her.&nbsp;
+And then we got into the carriage, Dick shook the reins, and we
+got under way at once, Greylocks trotting soberly between the
+lovely trees of the London streets, that were sending floods of
+fragrance into the cool evening air; for it was now getting
+toward sunset.</p>
+<p>We could hardly go but fair and softly all the way, as there
+were a great many people abroad in that cool hour.&nbsp; Seeing
+so many people made me notice their looks the more; and I must
+say, my taste, cultivated in the sombre greyness, or rather
+brownness, of the nineteenth century, was rather apt to condemn
+the gaiety and brightness of the raiment; and I even ventured to
+say as much to Clara.&nbsp; She seemed rather surprised, and even
+slightly indignant, and said: &ldquo;Well, well, what&rsquo;s the
+matter?&nbsp; They are not about any dirty work; they are only
+amusing themselves in the fine evening; there is nothing to foul
+their clothes.&nbsp; Come, doesn&rsquo;t it all look very
+pretty?&nbsp; It isn&rsquo;t gaudy, you know.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Indeed that was true; for many of the people were clad in
+colours that were sober enough, though beautiful, and the harmony
+of the colours was perfect and most delightful.</p>
+<p>I said, &ldquo;Yes, that is so; but how can everybody afford
+such costly garments?&nbsp; Look! there goes a middle-aged man in
+a sober grey dress; but I can see from here that it is made of
+very fine woollen stuff, and is covered with silk
+embroidery.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said Clara: &ldquo;He could wear shabby clothes if he
+pleased,&mdash;that is, if he didn&rsquo;t think he would hurt
+people&rsquo;s feelings by doing so.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But please tell me,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;how can they
+afford it?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>As soon as I had spoken I perceived that I had got back to my
+old blunder; for I saw Dick&rsquo;s shoulders shaking with
+laughter; but he wouldn&rsquo;t say a word, but handed me over to
+the tender mercies of Clara, who said&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why, I don&rsquo;t know what you mean.&nbsp; Of course
+we can afford it, or else we shouldn&rsquo;t do it.&nbsp; It
+would be easy enough for us to say, we will only spend our labour
+on making our clothes comfortable: but we don&rsquo;t choose to
+stop there.&nbsp; Why do you find fault with us?&nbsp; Does it
+seem to you as if we starved ourselves of food in order to make
+ourselves fine clothes?&nbsp; Or do you think there is anything
+wrong in liking to see the coverings of our bodies beautiful like
+our bodies are?&mdash;just as a deer&rsquo;s or an otter&rsquo;s
+skin has been made beautiful from the first?&nbsp; Come, what is
+wrong with you?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I bowed before the storm, and mumbled out some excuse or
+other.&nbsp; I must say, I might have known that people who were
+so fond of architecture generally, would not be backward in
+ornamenting themselves; all the more as the shape of their
+raiment, apart from its colour, was both beautiful and
+reasonable&mdash;veiling the form, without either muffling or
+caricaturing it.</p>
+<p>Clara was soon mollified; and as we drove along toward the
+wood before mentioned, she said to Dick&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I tell you what, Dick: now that kinsman Hammond the
+Elder has seen our guest in his queer clothes, I think we ought
+to find him something decent to put on for our journey to-morrow:
+especially since, if we do not, we shall have to answer all sorts
+of questions as to his clothes and where they came from.&nbsp;
+Besides,&rdquo; she said slily, &ldquo;when he is clad in
+handsome garments he will not be so quick to blame us for our
+childishness in wasting our time in making ourselves look
+pleasant to each other.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;All right, Clara,&rdquo; said Dick; &ldquo;he shall
+have everything that you&mdash;that he wants to have.&nbsp; I
+will look something out for him before he gets up
+to-morrow.&rdquo;</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XX: THE HAMMERSMITH GUEST-HOUSE AGAIN</h2>
+<p>Amidst such talk, driving quietly through the balmy evening,
+we came to Hammersmith, and were well received by our friends
+there.&nbsp; Boffin, in a fresh suit of clothes, welcomed me back
+with stately courtesy; the weaver wanted to button-hole me and
+get out of me what old Hammond had said, but was very friendly
+and cheerful when Dick warned him off; Annie shook hands with me,
+and hoped I had had a pleasant day&mdash;so kindly, that I felt a
+slight pang as our hands parted; for to say the truth, I liked
+her better than Clara, who seemed to be always a little on the
+defensive, whereas Annie was as frank as could be, and seemed to
+get honest pleasure from everything and everybody about her
+without the least effort.</p>
+<p>We had quite a little feast that evening, partly in my honour,
+and partly, I suspect, though nothing was said about it, in
+honour of Dick and Clara coming together again.&nbsp; The wine
+was of the best; the hall was redolent of rich summer flowers;
+and after supper we not only had music (Annie, to my mind,
+surpassing all the others for sweetness and clearness of voice,
+as well as for feeling and meaning), but at last we even got to
+telling stories, and sat there listening, with no other light but
+that of the summer moon streaming through the beautiful traceries
+of the windows, as if we had belonged to time long passed, when
+books were scarce and the art of reading somewhat rare.&nbsp;
+Indeed, I may say here, that, though, as you will have noted, my
+friends had mostly something to say about books, yet they were
+not great readers, considering the refinement of their manners
+and the great amount of leisure which they obviously had.&nbsp;
+In fact, when Dick, especially, mentioned a book, he did so with
+an air of a man who has accomplished an achievement; as much as
+to say, &ldquo;There, you see, I have actually read
+that!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The evening passed all too quickly for me; since that day, for
+the first time in my life, I was having my fill of the pleasure
+of the eyes without any of that sense of incongruity, that dread
+of approaching ruin, which had always beset me hitherto when I
+had been amongst the beautiful works of art of the past, mingled
+with the lovely nature of the present; both of them, in fact, the
+result of the long centuries of tradition, which had compelled
+men to produce the art, and compelled nature to run into the
+mould of the ages.&nbsp; Here I could enjoy everything without an
+afterthought of the injustice and miserable toil which made my
+leisure; the ignorance and dulness of life which went to make my
+keen appreciation of history; the tyranny and the struggle full
+of fear and mishap which went to make my romance.&nbsp; The only
+weight I had upon my heart was a vague fear as it drew toward
+bed-time concerning the place wherein I should wake on the
+morrow: but I choked that down, and went to bed happy, and in a
+very few moments was in a dreamless sleep.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXI: GOING UP THE RIVER</h2>
+<p>When I did wake, to a beautiful sunny morning, I leapt out of
+bed with my over-night apprehension still clinging to me, which
+vanished delightfully however in a moment as I looked around my
+little sleeping chamber and saw the pale but pure-coloured
+figures painted on the plaster of the wall, with verses written
+underneath them which I knew somewhat over well.&nbsp; I dressed
+speedily, in a suit of blue laid ready for me, so handsome that I
+quite blushed when I had got into it, feeling as I did so that
+excited pleasure of anticipation of a holiday, which, well
+remembered as it was, I had not felt since I was a boy, new come
+home for the summer holidays.</p>
+<p>It seemed quite early in the morning, and I expected to have
+the hall to myself when I came into it out of the corridor
+wherein was my sleeping chamber; but I met Annie at once, who let
+fall her broom and gave me a kiss, quite meaningless I fear,
+except as betokening friendship, though she reddened as she did
+it, not from shyness, but from friendly pleasure, and then stood
+and picked up her broom again, and went on with her sweeping,
+nodding to me as if to bid me stand out of the way and look on;
+which, to say the truth, I thought amusing enough, as there were
+five other girls helping her, and their graceful figures engaged
+in the leisurely work were worth going a long way to see, and
+their merry talk and laughing as they swept in quite a scientific
+manner was worth going a long way to hear.&nbsp; But Annie
+presently threw me back a word or two as she went on to the other
+end of the hall: &ldquo;Guest,&rdquo; she said, &ldquo;I am glad
+that you are up early, though we wouldn&rsquo;t disturb you; for
+our Thames is a lovely river at half-past six on a June morning:
+and as it would be a pity for you to lose it, I am told just to
+give you a cup of milk and a bit of bread outside there, and put
+you into the boat: for Dick and Clara are all ready now.&nbsp;
+Wait half a minute till I have swept down this row.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>So presently she let her broom drop again, and came and took
+me by the hand and led me out on to the terrace above the river,
+to a little table under the boughs, where my bread and milk took
+the form of as dainty a breakfast as any one could desire, and
+then sat by me as I ate.&nbsp; And in a minute or two Dick and
+Clara came to me, the latter looking most fresh and beautiful in
+a light silk embroidered gown, which to my unused eyes was
+extravagantly gay and bright; while Dick was also handsomely
+dressed in white flannel prettily embroidered.&nbsp; Clara raised
+her gown in her hands as she gave me the morning greeting, and
+said laughingly: &ldquo;Look, guest! you see we are at least as
+fine as any of the people you felt inclined to scold last night;
+you see we are not going to make the bright day and the flowers
+feel ashamed of themselves.&nbsp; Now scold me!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Quoth I: &ldquo;No, indeed; the pair of you seem as if you
+were born out of the summer day itself; and I will scold you when
+I scold it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, you know,&rdquo; said Dick, &ldquo;this is a
+special day&mdash;all these days are, I mean.&nbsp; The
+hay-harvest is in some ways better than corn-harvest because of
+the beautiful weather; and really, unless you had worked in the
+hay-field in fine weather, you couldn&rsquo;t tell what pleasant
+work it is.&nbsp; The women look so pretty at it, too,&rdquo; he
+said, shyly; &ldquo;so all things considered, I think we are
+right to adorn it in a simple manner.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Do the women work at it in silk dresses?&rdquo; said I,
+smiling.</p>
+<p>Dick was going to answer me soberly; but Clara put her hand
+over his mouth, and said, &ldquo;No, no, Dick; not too much
+information for him, or I shall think that you are your old
+kinsman again.&nbsp; Let him find out for himself: he will not
+have long to wait.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; quoth Annie, &ldquo;don&rsquo;t make your
+description of the picture too fine, or else he will be
+disappointed when the curtain is drawn.&nbsp; I don&rsquo;t want
+him to be disappointed.&nbsp; But now it&rsquo;s time for you to
+be gone, if you are to have the best of the tide, and also of the
+sunny morning.&nbsp; Good-bye, guest.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She kissed me in her frank friendly way, and almost took away
+from me my desire for the expedition thereby; but I had to get
+over that, as it was clear that so delightful a woman would
+hardly be without a due lover of her own age.&nbsp; We went down
+the steps of the landing stage, and got into a pretty boat, not
+too light to hold us and our belongings comfortably, and
+handsomely ornamented; and just as we got in, down came Boffin
+and the weaver to see us off.&nbsp; The former had now veiled his
+splendour in a due suit of working clothes, crowned with a
+fantail hat, which he took off, however, to wave us farewell with
+his grave old-Spanish-like courtesy.&nbsp; Then Dick pushed off
+into the stream, and bent vigorously to his sculls, and
+Hammersmith, with its noble trees and beautiful water-side
+houses, began to slip away from us.</p>
+<p>As we went, I could not help putting beside his promised
+picture of the hay-field as it was then the picture of it as I
+remembered it, and especially the images of the women engaged in
+the work rose up before me: the row of gaunt figures, lean,
+flat-breasted, ugly, without a grace of form or face about them;
+dressed in wretched skimpy print gowns, and hideous flapping
+sun-bonnets, moving their rakes in a listless mechanical
+way.&nbsp; How often had that marred the loveliness of the June
+day to me; how often had I longed to see the hay-fields peopled
+with men and women worthy of the sweet abundance of midsummer, of
+its endless wealth of beautiful sights, and delicious sounds and
+scents.&nbsp; And now, the world had grown old and wiser, and I
+was to see my hope realised at last!</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXII: HAMPTON COURT AND A PRAISER OF PAST TIMES</h2>
+<p>So on we went, Dick rowing in an easy tireless way, and Clara
+sitting by my side admiring his manly beauty and heartily
+good-natured face, and thinking, I fancy, of nothing else.&nbsp;
+As we went higher up the river, there was less difference between
+the Thames of that day and Thames as I remembered it; for setting
+aside the hideous vulgarity of the cockney villas of the
+well-to-do, stockbrokers and other such, which in older time
+marred the beauty of the bough-hung banks, even this beginning of
+the country Thames was always beautiful; and as we slipped
+between the lovely summer greenery, I almost felt my youth come
+back to me, and as if I were on one of those water excursions
+which I used to enjoy so much in days when I was too happy to
+think that there could be much amiss anywhere.</p>
+<p>At last we came to a reach of the river where on the left hand
+a very pretty little village with some old houses in it came down
+to the edge of the water, over which was a ferry; and beyond
+these houses the elm-beset meadows ended in a fringe of tall
+willows, while on the right hand went the tow-path and a clear
+space before a row of trees, which rose up behind huge and
+ancient, the ornaments of a great park: but these drew back still
+further from the river at the end of the reach to make way for a
+little town of quaint and pretty houses, some new, some old,
+dominated by the long walls and sharp gables of a great red-brick
+pile of building, partly of the latest Gothic, partly of the
+court-style of Dutch William, but so blended together by the
+bright sun and beautiful surroundings, including the bright blue
+river, which it looked down upon, that even amidst the beautiful
+buildings of that new happy time it had a strange charm about
+it.&nbsp; A great wave of fragrance, amidst which the lime-tree
+blossom was clearly to be distinguished, came down to us from its
+unseen gardens, as Clara sat up in her place, and said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O Dick, dear, couldn&rsquo;t we stop at Hampton Court
+for to-day, and take the guest about the park a little, and show
+him those sweet old buildings?&nbsp; Somehow, I suppose because
+you have lived so near it, you have seldom taken me to Hampton
+Court.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Dick rested on his oars a little, and said: &ldquo;Well, well,
+Clara, you are lazy to-day.&nbsp; I didn&rsquo;t feel like
+stopping short of Shepperton for the night; suppose we just go
+and have our dinner at the Court, and go on again about five
+o&rsquo;clock?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; she said, &ldquo;so be it; but I should
+like the guest to have spent an hour or two in the
+Park.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;The Park!&rdquo; said Dick; &ldquo;why, the whole
+Thames-side is a park this time of the year; and for my part, I
+had rather lie under an elm-tree on the borders of a wheat-field,
+with the bees humming about me and the corn-crake crying from
+furrow to furrow, than in any park in England.&nbsp;
+Besides&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Besides,&rdquo; said she, &ldquo;you want to get on to
+your dearly-loved upper Thames, and show your prowess down the
+heavy swathes of the mowing grass.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She looked at him fondly, and I could tell that she was seeing
+him in her mind&rsquo;s eye showing his splendid form at its best
+amidst the rhymed strokes of the scythes; and she looked down at
+her own pretty feet with a half sigh, as though she were
+contrasting her slight woman&rsquo;s beauty with his man&rsquo;s
+beauty; as women will when they are really in love, and are not
+spoiled with conventional sentiment.</p>
+<p>As for Dick, he looked at her admiringly a while, and then
+said at last: &ldquo;Well, Clara, I do wish we were there!&nbsp;
+But, hilloa! we are getting back way.&rdquo;&nbsp; And he set to
+work sculling again, and in two minutes we were all standing on
+the gravelly strand below the bridge, which, as you may imagine,
+was no longer the old hideous iron abortion, but a handsome piece
+of very solid oak framing.</p>
+<p>We went into the Court and straight into the great hall, so
+well remembered, where there were tables spread for dinner, and
+everything arranged much as in Hammersmith Guest-Hall.&nbsp;
+Dinner over, we sauntered through the ancient rooms, where the
+pictures and tapestry were still preserved, and nothing was much
+changed, except that the people whom we met there had an
+indefinable kind of look of being at home and at ease, which
+communicated itself to me, so that I felt that the beautiful old
+place was mine in the best sense of the word; and my pleasure of
+past days seemed to add itself to that of to-day, and filled my
+whole soul with content.</p>
+<p>Dick (who, in spite of Clara&rsquo;s gibe, knew the place very
+well) told me that the beautiful old Tudor rooms, which I
+remembered had been the dwellings of the lesser fry of Court
+flunkies, were now much used by people coming and going; for,
+beautiful as architecture had now become, and although the whole
+face of the country had quite recovered its beauty, there was
+still a sort of tradition of pleasure and beauty which clung to
+that group of buildings, and people thought going to Hampton
+Court a necessary summer outing, as they did in the days when
+London was so grimy and miserable.&nbsp; We went into some of the
+rooms looking into the old garden, and were well received by the
+people in them, who got speedily into talk with us, and looked
+with politely half-concealed wonder at my strange face.&nbsp;
+Besides these birds of passage, and a few regular dwellers in the
+place, we saw out in the meadows near the garden, down &ldquo;the
+Long Water,&rdquo; as it used to be called, many gay tents with
+men, women, and children round about them.&nbsp; As it seemed,
+this pleasure-loving people were fond of tent-life, with all its
+inconveniences, which, indeed, they turned into pleasure
+also.</p>
+<p>We left this old friend by the time appointed, and I made some
+feeble show of taking the sculls; but Dick repulsed me, not much
+to my grief, I must say, as I found I had quite enough to do
+between the enjoyment of the beautiful time and my own lazily
+blended thoughts.</p>
+<p>As to Dick, it was quite right to let him pull, for he was as
+strong as a horse, and had the greatest delight in bodily
+exercise, whatever it was.&nbsp; We really had some difficulty in
+getting him to stop when it was getting rather more than dusk,
+and the moon was brightening just as we were off Runnymede.&nbsp;
+We landed there, and were looking about for a place whereon to
+pitch our tents (for we had brought two with us), when an old man
+came up to us, bade us good evening, and asked if we were housed
+for that that night; and finding that we were not, bade us home
+to his house.&nbsp; Nothing loth, we went with him, and Clara
+took his hand in a coaxing way which I noticed she used with old
+men; and as we went on our way, made some commonplace remark
+about the beauty of the day.&nbsp; The old man stopped short, and
+looked at her and said: &ldquo;You really like it
+then?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; she said, looking very much astonished,
+&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t you?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;perhaps I do.&nbsp; I did,
+at any rate, when I was younger; but now I think I should like it
+cooler.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She said nothing, and went on, the night growing about as dark
+as it would be; till just at the rise of the hill we came to a
+hedge with a gate in it, which the old man unlatched and led us
+into a garden, at the end of which we could see a little house,
+one of whose little windows was already yellow with
+candlelight.&nbsp; We could see even under the doubtful light of
+the moon and the last of the western glow that the garden was
+stuffed full of flowers; and the fragrance it gave out in the
+gathering coolness was so wonderfully sweet, that it seemed the
+very heart of the delight of the June dusk; so that we three
+stopped instinctively, and Clara gave forth a little sweet
+&ldquo;O,&rdquo; like a bird beginning to sing.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What&rsquo;s the matter?&rdquo; said the old man, a
+little testily, and pulling at her hand.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;There&rsquo;s no dog; or have you trodden on a thorn and
+hurt your foot?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, no, neighbour,&rdquo; she said; &ldquo;but how
+sweet, how sweet it is!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Of course it is,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;but do you care
+so much for that?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She laughed out musically, and we followed suit in our gruffer
+voices; and then she said: &ldquo;Of course I do, neighbour;
+don&rsquo;t you?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, I don&rsquo;t know,&rdquo; quoth the old fellow;
+then he added, as if somewhat ashamed of himself: &ldquo;Besides,
+you know, when the waters are out and all Runnymede is flooded,
+it&rsquo;s none so pleasant.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;<i>I</i> should like it,&rdquo; quoth Dick.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;What a jolly sail one would get about here on the floods
+on a bright frosty January morning!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;<i>Would</i> you like it?&rdquo; said our host.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Well, I won&rsquo;t argue with you, neighbour; it
+isn&rsquo;t worth while.&nbsp; Come in and have some
+supper.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>We went up a paved path between the roses, and straight into a
+very pretty room, panelled and carved, and as clean as a new pin;
+but the chief ornament of which was a young woman, light-haired
+and grey-eyed, but with her face and hands and bare feet tanned
+quite brown with the sun.&nbsp; Though she was very lightly clad,
+that was clearly from choice, not from poverty, though these were
+the first cottage-dwellers I had come across; for her gown was of
+silk, and on her wrists were bracelets that seemed to me of great
+value.&nbsp; She was lying on a sheep-skin near the window, but
+jumped up as soon as we entered, and when she saw the guests
+behind the old man, she clapped her hands and cried out with
+pleasure, and when she got us into the middle of the room, fairly
+danced round us in delight of our company.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What!&rdquo; said the old man, &ldquo;you are pleased,
+are you, Ellen?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The girl danced up to him and threw her arms round him, and
+said: &ldquo;Yes I am, and so ought you to be
+grandfather.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, well, I am,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;as much as I
+can be pleased.&nbsp; Guests, please be seated.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>This seemed rather strange to us; stranger, I suspect, to my
+friends than to me; but Dick took the opportunity of both the
+host and his grand-daughter being out of the room to say to me,
+softly: &ldquo;A grumbler: there are a few of them still.&nbsp;
+Once upon a time, I am told, they were quite a
+nuisance.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The old man came in as he spoke and sat down beside us with a
+sigh, which, indeed, seemed fetched up as if he wanted us to take
+notice of it; but just then the girl came in with the victuals,
+and the carle missed his mark, what between our hunger generally
+and that I was pretty busy watching the grand-daughter moving
+about as beautiful as a picture.</p>
+<p>Everything to eat and drink, though it was somewhat different
+to what we had had in London, was better than good, but the old
+man eyed rather sulkily the chief dish on the table, on which lay
+a leash of fine perch, and said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;H&rsquo;m, perch!&nbsp; I am sorry we can&rsquo;t do
+better for you, guests.&nbsp; The time was when we might have had
+a good piece of salmon up from London for you; but the times have
+grown mean and petty.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, but you might have had it now,&rdquo; said the
+girl, giggling, &ldquo;if you had known that they were
+coming.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It&rsquo;s our fault for not bringing it with us,
+neighbours,&rdquo; said Dick, good-humouredly.&nbsp; &ldquo;But
+if the times have grown petty, at any rate the perch
+haven&rsquo;t; that fellow in the middle there must have weighed
+a good two pounds when he was showing his dark stripes and red
+fins to the minnows yonder.&nbsp; And as to the salmon, why,
+neighbour, my friend here, who comes from the outlands, was quite
+surprised yesterday morning when I told him we had plenty of
+salmon at Hammersmith.&nbsp; I am sure I have heard nothing of
+the times worsening.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He looked a little uncomfortable.&nbsp; And the old man,
+turning to me, said very courteously:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, sir, I am happy to see a man from over the water;
+but I really must appeal to you to say whether on the whole you
+are not better off in your country; where I suppose, from what
+our guest says, you are brisker and more alive, because you have
+not wholly got rid of competition.&nbsp; You see, I have read not
+a few books of the past days, and certainly <i>they</i> are much
+more alive than those which are written now; and good sound
+unlimited competition was the condition under which they were
+written,&mdash;if we didn&rsquo;t know that from the record of
+history, we should know it from the books themselves.&nbsp; There
+is a spirit of adventure in them, and signs of a capacity to
+extract good out of evil which our literature quite lacks now;
+and I cannot help thinking that our moralists and historians
+exaggerate hugely the unhappiness of the past days, in which such
+splendid works of imagination and intellect were
+produced.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Clara listened to him with restless eyes, as if she were
+excited and pleased; Dick knitted his brow and looked still more
+uncomfortable, but said nothing.&nbsp; Indeed, the old man
+gradually, as he warmed to his subject, dropped his sneering
+manner, and both spoke and looked very seriously.&nbsp; But the
+girl broke out before I could deliver myself of the answer I was
+framing:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Books, books! always books, grandfather!&nbsp; When
+will you understand that after all it is the world we live in
+which interests us; the world of which we are a part, and which
+we can never love too much?&nbsp; Look!&rdquo; she said, throwing
+open the casement wider and showing us the white light sparkling
+between the black shadows of the moonlit garden, through which
+ran a little shiver of the summer night-wind, &ldquo;look! these
+are our books in these days!&mdash;and these,&rdquo; she said,
+stepping lightly up to the two lovers and laying a hand on each
+of their shoulders; &ldquo;and the guest there, with his over-sea
+knowledge and experience;&mdash;yes, and even you,
+grandfather&rdquo; (a smile ran over her face as she spoke),
+&ldquo;with all your grumbling and wishing yourself back again in
+the good old days,&mdash;in which, as far as I can make out, a
+harmless and lazy old man like you would either have pretty
+nearly starved, or have had to pay soldiers and people to take
+the folk&rsquo;s victuals and clothes and houses away from them
+by force.&nbsp; Yes, these are our books; and if we want more,
+can we not find work to do in the beautiful buildings that we
+raise up all over the country (and I know there was nothing like
+them in past times), wherein a man can put forth whatever is in
+him, and make his hands set forth his mind and his
+soul.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She paused a little, and I for my part could not help staring
+at her, and thinking that if she were a book, the pictures in it
+were most lovely.&nbsp; The colour mantled in her delicate
+sunburnt cheeks; her grey eyes, light amidst the tan of her face,
+kindly looked on us all as she spoke.&nbsp; She paused, and said
+again:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;As for your books, they were well enough for times when
+intelligent people had but little else in which they could take
+pleasure, and when they must needs supplement the sordid miseries
+of their own lives with imaginations of the lives of other
+people.&nbsp; But I say flatly that in spite of all their
+cleverness and vigour, and capacity for story-telling, there is
+something loathsome about them.&nbsp; Some of them, indeed, do
+here and there show some feeling for those whom the history-books
+call &lsquo;poor,&rsquo; and of the misery of whose lives we have
+some inkling; but presently they give it up, and towards the end
+of the story we must be contented to see the hero and heroine
+living happily in an island of bliss on other people&rsquo;s
+troubles; and that after a long series of sham troubles (or
+mostly sham) of their own making, illustrated by dreary
+introspective nonsense about their feelings and aspirations, and
+all the rest of it; while the world must even then have gone on
+its way, and dug and sewed and baked and built and carpentered
+round about these useless&mdash;animals.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;There!&rdquo; said the old man, reverting to his dry
+sulky manner again.&nbsp; &ldquo;There&rsquo;s eloquence!&nbsp; I
+suppose you like it?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said I, very emphatically.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;now the storm of eloquence
+has lulled for a little, suppose you answer my
+question?&mdash;that is, if you like, you know,&rdquo; quoth he,
+with a sudden access of courtesy.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What question?&rdquo; said I.&nbsp; For I must confess
+that Ellen&rsquo;s strange and almost wild beauty had put it out
+of my head.</p>
+<p>Said he: &ldquo;First of all (excuse my catechising), is there
+competition in life, after the old kind, in the country whence
+you come?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;it is the rule
+there.&rdquo;&nbsp; And I wondered as I spoke what fresh
+complications I should get into as a result of this answer.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Question two,&rdquo; said the carle: &ldquo;Are you not
+on the whole much freer, more energetic&mdash;in a word,
+healthier and happier&mdash;for it?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I smiled.&nbsp; &ldquo;You wouldn&rsquo;t talk so if you had
+any idea of our life.&nbsp; To me you seem here as if you were
+living in heaven compared with us of the country from which I
+came.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Heaven?&rdquo; said he: &ldquo;you like heaven, do
+you?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said I&mdash;snappishly, I am afraid; for I
+was beginning rather to resent his formula.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, I am far from sure that I do,&rdquo; quoth
+he.&nbsp; &ldquo;I think one may do more with one&rsquo;s life
+than sitting on a damp cloud and singing hymns.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I was rather nettled by this inconsequence, and said:
+&ldquo;Well, neighbour, to be short, and without using metaphors,
+in the land whence I come, where the competition which produced
+those literary works which you admire so much is still the rule,
+most people are thoroughly unhappy; here, to me at least most
+people seem thoroughly happy.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No offence, guest&mdash;no offence,&rdquo; said he;
+&ldquo;but let me ask you; you like that, do you?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>His formula, put with such obstinate persistence, made us all
+laugh heartily; and even the old man joined in the laughter on
+the sly.&nbsp; However, he was by no means beaten, and said
+presently:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;From all I can hear, I should judge that a young woman
+so beautiful as my dear Ellen yonder would have been a lady, as
+they called it in the old time, and wouldn&rsquo;t have had to
+wear a few rags of silk as she does now, or to have browned
+herself in the sun as she has to do now.&nbsp; What do you say to
+that, eh?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Here Clara, who had been pretty much silent hitherto, struck
+in, and said: &ldquo;Well, really, I don&rsquo;t think that you
+would have mended matters, or that they want mending.&nbsp;
+Don&rsquo;t you see that she is dressed deliciously for this
+beautiful weather?&nbsp; And as for the sun-burning of your
+hay-fields, why, I hope to pick up some of that for myself when
+we get a little higher up the river.&nbsp; Look if I don&rsquo;t
+need a little sun on my pasty white skin!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And she stripped up the sleeve from her arm and laid it beside
+Ellen&rsquo;s who was now sitting next her.&nbsp; To say the
+truth, it was rather amusing to me to see Clara putting herself
+forward as a town-bred fine lady, for she was as well-knit and
+clean-skinned a girl as might be met with anywhere at the
+best.&nbsp; Dick stroked the beautiful arm rather shyly, and
+pulled down the sleeve again, while she blushed at his touch; and
+the old man said laughingly: &ldquo;Well, I suppose you <i>do</i>
+like that; don&rsquo;t you?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Ellen kissed her new friend, and we all sat silent for a
+little, till she broke out into a sweet shrill song, and held us
+all entranced with the wonder of her clear voice; and the old
+grumbler sat looking at her lovingly.&nbsp; The other young
+people sang also in due time; and then Ellen showed us to our
+beds in small cottage chambers, fragrant and clean as the ideal
+of the old pastoral poets; and the pleasure of the evening quite
+extinguished my fear of the last night, that I should wake up in
+the old miserable world of worn-out pleasures, and hopes that
+were half fears.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXIII: AN EARLY MORNING BY RUNNYMEDE</h2>
+<p>Though there were no rough noises to wake me, I could not lie
+long abed the next morning, where the world seemed so well awake,
+and, despite the old grumbler, so happy; so I got up, and found
+that, early as it was, someone had been stirring, since all was
+trim and in its place in the little parlour, and the table laid
+for the morning meal.&nbsp; Nobody was afoot in the house as
+then, however, so I went out a-doors, and after a turn or two
+round the superabundant garden, I wandered down over the meadow
+to the river-side, where lay our boat, looking quite familiar and
+friendly to me.&nbsp; I walked up stream a little, watching the
+light mist curling up from the river till the sun gained power to
+draw it all away; saw the bleak speckling the water under the
+willow boughs, whence the tiny flies they fed on were falling in
+myriads; heard the great chub splashing here and there at some
+belated moth or other, and felt almost back again in my
+boyhood.&nbsp; Then I went back again to the boat, and loitered
+there a minute or two, and then walked slowly up the meadow
+towards the little house.&nbsp; I noted now that there were four
+more houses of about the same size on the slope away from the
+river.&nbsp; The meadow in which I was going was not up for hay;
+but a row of flake-hurdles ran up the slope not far from me on
+each side, and in the field so parted off from ours on the left
+they were making hay busily by now, in the simple fashion of the
+days when I was a boy.&nbsp; My feet turned that way
+instinctively, as I wanted to see how haymakers looked in these
+new and better times, and also I rather expected to see Ellen
+there.&nbsp; I came to the hurdles and stood looking over into
+the hay-field, and was close to the end of the long line of
+haymakers who were spreading the low ridges to dry off the night
+dew.&nbsp; The majority of these were young women clad much like
+Ellen last night, though not mostly in silk, but in light woollen
+mostly gaily embroidered; the men being all clad in white flannel
+embroidered in bright colours.&nbsp; The meadow looked like a
+gigantic tulip-bed because of them.&nbsp; All hands were working
+deliberately but well and steadily, though they were as noisy
+with merry talk as a grove of autumn starlings.&nbsp; Half a
+dozen of them, men and women, came up to me and shook hands, gave
+me the sele of the morning, and asked a few questions as to
+whence and whither, and wishing me good luck, went back to their
+work.&nbsp; Ellen, to my disappointment, was not amongst them,
+but presently I saw a light figure come out of the hay-field
+higher up the slope, and make for our house; and that was Ellen,
+holding a basket in her hand.&nbsp; But before she had come to
+the garden gate, out came Dick and Clara, who, after a
+minute&rsquo;s pause, came down to meet me, leaving Ellen in the
+garden; then we three went down to the boat, talking mere morning
+prattle.&nbsp; We stayed there a little, Dick arranging some of
+the matters in her, for we had only taken up to the house such
+things as we thought the dew might damage; and then we went
+toward the house again; but when we came near the garden, Dick
+stopped us by laying a hand on my arm and said,&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Just look a moment.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I looked, and over the low hedge saw Ellen, shading her eyes
+against the sun as she looked toward the hay-field, a light wind
+stirring in her tawny hair, her eyes like light jewels amidst her
+sunburnt face, which looked as if the warmth of the sun were yet
+in it.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Look, guest,&rdquo; said Dick; &ldquo;doesn&rsquo;t it
+all look like one of those very stories out of Grimm that we were
+talking about up in Bloomsbury?&nbsp; Here are we two lovers
+wandering about the world, and we have come to a fairy garden,
+and there is the very fairy herself amidst of it: I wonder what
+she will do for us.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said Clara demurely, but not stiffly: &ldquo;Is she a good
+fairy, Dick?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O, yes,&rdquo; said he; &ldquo;and according to the
+card, she would do better, if it were not for the gnome or
+wood-spirit, our grumbling friend of last night.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>We laughed at this; and I said, &ldquo;I hope you see that you
+have left me out of the tale.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;that&rsquo;s true.&nbsp;
+You had better consider that you have got the cap of darkness,
+and are seeing everything, yourself invisible.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>That touched me on my weak side of not feeling sure of my
+position in this beautiful new country; so in order not to make
+matters worse, I held my tongue, and we all went into the garden
+and up to the house together.&nbsp; I noticed by the way that
+Clara must really rather have felt the contrast between herself
+as a town madam and this piece of the summer country that we all
+admired so, for she had rather dressed after Ellen that morning
+as to thinness and scantiness, and went barefoot also, except for
+light sandals.</p>
+<p>The old man greeted us kindly in the parlour, and said:
+&ldquo;Well, guests, so you have been looking about to search
+into the nakedness of the land: I suppose your illusions of last
+night have given way a bit before the morning light?&nbsp; Do you
+still like, it, eh?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Very much,&rdquo; said I, doggedly; &ldquo;it is one of
+the prettiest places on the lower Thames.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Oho!&rdquo; said he; &ldquo;so you know the Thames, do
+you?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I reddened, for I saw Dick and Clara looking at me, and
+scarcely knew what to say.&nbsp; However, since I had said in our
+early intercourse with my Hammersmith friends that I had known
+Epping Forest, I thought a hasty generalisation might be better
+in avoiding complications than a downright lie; so I
+said&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I have been in this country before; and I have been on
+the Thames in those days.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O,&rdquo; said the old man, eagerly, &ldquo;so you have
+been in this country before.&nbsp; Now really, don&rsquo;t you
+<i>find</i> it (apart from all theory, you know) much changed for
+the worse?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, not at all,&rdquo; said I; &ldquo;I find it much
+changed for the better.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Ah,&rdquo; quoth he, &ldquo;I fear that you have been
+prejudiced by some theory or another.&nbsp; However, of course
+the time when you were here before must have been so near our own
+days that the deterioration might not be very great: as then we
+were, of course, still living under the same customs as we are
+now.&nbsp; I was thinking of earlier days than that.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;In short,&rdquo; said Clara, &ldquo;you have
+<i>theories</i> about the change which has taken
+place.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I have facts as well,&rdquo; said he.&nbsp; &ldquo;Look
+here! from this hill you can see just four little houses,
+including this one.&nbsp; Well, I know for certain that in old
+times, even in the summer, when the leaves were thickest, you
+could see from the same place six quite big and fine houses; and
+higher up the water, garden joined garden right up to Windsor;
+and there were big houses in all the gardens.&nbsp; Ah!&nbsp;
+England was an important place in those days.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I was getting nettled, and said: &ldquo;What you mean is that
+you de-cockneyised the place, and sent the damned flunkies
+packing, and that everybody can live comfortably and happily, and
+not a few damned thieves only, who were centres of vulgarity and
+corruption wherever they were, and who, as to this lovely river,
+destroyed its beauty morally, and had almost destroyed it
+physically, when they were thrown out of it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>There was silence after this outburst, which for the life of
+me I could not help, remembering how I had suffered from
+cockneyism and its cause on those same waters of old time.&nbsp;
+But at last the old man said, quite coolly:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;My dear guest, I really don&rsquo;t know what you mean
+by either cockneys, or flunkies, or thieves, or damned; or how
+only a few people could live happily and comfortably in a wealthy
+country.&nbsp; All I can see is that you are angry, and I fear
+with me: so if you like we will change the subject.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I thought this kind and hospitable in him, considering his
+obstinacy about his theory; and hastened to say that I did not
+mean to be angry, only emphatic.&nbsp; He bowed gravely, and I
+thought the storm was over, when suddenly Ellen broke in:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Grandfather, our guest is reticent from courtesy; but
+really what he has in his mind to say to you ought to be said; so
+as I know pretty well what it is, I will say it for him: for as
+you know, I have been taught these things by people
+who&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said the old man, &ldquo;by the sage of
+Bloomsbury, and others.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O,&rdquo; said Dick, &ldquo;so you know my old kinsman
+Hammond?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said she, &ldquo;and other people too, as
+my grandfather says, and they have taught me things: and this is
+the upshot of it.&nbsp; We live in a little house now, not
+because we have nothing grander to do than working in the fields,
+but because we please; for if we liked, we could go and live in a
+big house amongst pleasant companions.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Grumbled the old man: &ldquo;Just so!&nbsp; As if I would live
+amongst those conceited fellows; all of them looking down upon
+me!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She smiled on him kindly, but went on as if he had not
+spoken.&nbsp; &ldquo;In the past times, when those big houses of
+which grandfather speaks were so plenty, we <i>must</i> have
+lived in a cottage whether we had liked it or not; and the said
+cottage, instead of having in it everything we want, would have
+been bare and empty.&nbsp; We should not have got enough to eat;
+our clothes would have been ugly to look at, dirty and
+frowsy.&nbsp; You, grandfather, have done no hard work for years
+now, but wander about and read your books and have nothing to
+worry you; and as for me, I work hard when I like it, because I
+like it, and think it does me good, and knits up my muscles, and
+makes me prettier to look at, and healthier and happier.&nbsp;
+But in those past days you, grandfather, would have had to work
+hard after you were old; and would have been always afraid of
+having to be shut up in a kind of prison along with other old
+men, half-starved and without amusement.&nbsp; And as for me, I
+am twenty years old.&nbsp; In those days my middle age would be
+beginning now, and in a few years I should be pinched, thin, and
+haggard, beset with troubles and miseries, so that no one could
+have guessed that I was once a beautiful girl.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Is this what you have had in your mind, guest?&rdquo;
+said she, the tears in her eyes at thought of the past miseries
+of people like herself.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said I, much moved; &ldquo;that and
+more.&nbsp; Often&mdash;in my country I have seen that wretched
+change you have spoken of, from the fresh handsome country lass
+to the poor draggle-tailed country woman.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The old man sat silent for a little, but presently recovered
+himself and took comfort in his old phrase of &ldquo;Well, you
+like it so, do you?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said Ellen, &ldquo;I love life better than
+death.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O, you do, do you?&rdquo; said he.&nbsp; &ldquo;Well,
+for my part I like reading a good old book with plenty of fun in
+it, like Thackeray&rsquo;s &lsquo;Vanity Fair.&rsquo;&nbsp; Why
+don&rsquo;t you write books like that now?&nbsp; Ask that
+question of your Bloomsbury sage.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Seeing Dick&rsquo;s cheeks reddening a little at this sally,
+and noting that silence followed, I thought I had better do
+something.&nbsp; So I said: &ldquo;I am only the guest, friends;
+but I know you want to show me your river at its best, so
+don&rsquo;t you think we had better be moving presently, as it is
+certainly going to be a hot day?&rdquo;</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXIV: UP THE THAMES: THE SECOND DAY</h2>
+<p>They were not slow to take my hint; and indeed, as to the mere
+time of day, it was best for us to be off, as it was past seven
+o&rsquo;clock, and the day promised to be very hot.&nbsp; So we
+got up and went down to our boat&mdash;Ellen thoughtful and
+abstracted; the old man very kind and courteous, as if to make up
+for his crabbedness of opinion.&nbsp; Clara was cheerful and
+natural, but a little subdued, I thought; and she at least was
+not sorry to be gone, and often looked shyly and timidly at Ellen
+and her strange wild beauty.&nbsp; So we got into the boat, Dick
+saying as he took his place, &ldquo;Well, it <i>is</i> a fine
+day!&rdquo; and the old man answering &ldquo;What! you like that,
+do you?&rdquo; once more; and presently Dick was sending the bows
+swiftly through the slow weed-checked stream.&nbsp; I turned
+round as we got into mid-stream, and waving my hand to our hosts,
+saw Ellen leaning on the old man&rsquo;s shoulder, and caressing
+his healthy apple-red cheek, and quite a keen pang smote me as I
+thought how I should never see the beautiful girl again.&nbsp;
+Presently I insisted on taking the sculls, and I rowed a good
+deal that day; which no doubt accounts for the fact that we got
+very late to the place which Dick had aimed at.&nbsp; Clara was
+particularly affectionate to Dick, as I noticed from the rowing
+thwart; but as for him, he was as frankly kind and merry as ever;
+and I was glad to see it, as a man of his temperament could not
+have taken her caresses cheerfully and without embarrassment if
+he had been at all entangled by the fairy of our last
+night&rsquo;s abode.</p>
+<p>I need say little about the lovely reaches of the river
+here.&nbsp; I duly noted that absence of cockney villas which the
+old man had lamented; and I saw with pleasure that my old enemies
+the &ldquo;Gothic&rdquo; cast-iron bridges had been replaced by
+handsome oak and stone ones.&nbsp; Also the banks of the forest
+that we passed through had lost their courtly game-keeperish
+trimness, and were as wild and beautiful as need be, though the
+trees were clearly well seen to.&nbsp; I thought it best, in
+order to get the most direct information, to play the innocent
+about Eton and Windsor; but Dick volunteered his knowledge to me
+as we lay in Datchet lock about the first.&nbsp; Quoth he:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Up yonder are some beautiful old buildings, which were
+built for a great college or teaching-place by one of the
+medi&aelig;val kings&mdash;Edward the Sixth, I think&rdquo; (I
+smiled to myself at his rather natural blunder).&nbsp; &ldquo;He
+meant poor people&rsquo;s sons to be taught there what knowledge
+was going in his days; but it was a matter of course that in the
+times of which you seem to know so much they spoilt whatever good
+there was in the founder&rsquo;s intentions.&nbsp; My old kinsman
+says that they treated them in a very simple way, and instead of
+teaching poor men&rsquo;s sons to know something, they taught
+rich men&rsquo;s sons to know nothing.&nbsp; It seems from what
+he says that it was a place for the &lsquo;aristocracy&rsquo; (if
+you know what that word means; I have been told its meaning) to
+get rid of the company of their male children for a great part of
+the year.&nbsp; I daresay old Hammond would give you plenty of
+information in detail about it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What is it used for now?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said he, &ldquo;the buildings were a good
+deal spoilt by the last few generations of aristocrats, who seem
+to have had a great hatred against beautiful old buildings, and
+indeed all records of past history; but it is still a delightful
+place.&nbsp; Of course, we cannot use it quite as the founder
+intended, since our ideas about teaching young people are so
+changed from the ideas of his time; so it is used now as a
+dwelling for people engaged in learning; and folk from round
+about come and get taught things that they want to learn; and
+there is a great library there of the best books.&nbsp; So that I
+don&rsquo;t think that the old dead king would be much hurt if he
+were to come to life and see what we are doing there.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said Clara, laughing, &ldquo;I think he
+would miss the boys.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Not always, my dear,&rdquo; said Dick, &ldquo;for there
+are often plenty of boys there, who come to get taught; and
+also,&rdquo; said he, smiling, &ldquo;to learn boating and
+swimming.&nbsp; I wish we could stop there: but perhaps we had
+better do that coming down the water.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The lock-gates opened as he spoke, and out we went, and
+on.&nbsp; And as for Windsor, he said nothing till I lay on my
+oars (for I was sculling then) in Clewer reach, and looking up,
+said, &ldquo;What is all that building up there?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said he: &ldquo;There, I thought I would wait till you asked,
+yourself.&nbsp; That is Windsor Castle: that also I thought I
+would keep for you till we come down the water.&nbsp; It looks
+fine from here, doesn&rsquo;t it?&nbsp; But a great deal of it
+has been built or skinned in the time of the Degradation, and we
+wouldn&rsquo;t pull the buildings down, since they were there;
+just as with the buildings of the Dung-Market.&nbsp; You know, of
+course, that it was the palace of our old medi&aelig;val kings,
+and was used later on for the same purpose by the parliamentary
+commercial sham-kings, as my old kinsman calls them.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;I know all that.&nbsp; What
+is it used for now?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;A great many people live there,&rdquo; said he,
+&ldquo;as, with all drawbacks, it is a pleasant place; there is
+also a well-arranged store of antiquities of various kinds that
+have seemed worth keeping&mdash;a museum, it would have been
+called in the times you understand so well.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I drew my sculls through the water at that last word, and
+pulled as if I were fleeing from those times which I understood
+so well; and we were soon going up the once sorely be-cockneyed
+reaches of the river about Maidenhead, which now looked as
+pleasant and enjoyable as the up-river reaches.</p>
+<p>The morning was now getting on, the morning of a jewel of a
+summer day; one of those days which, if they were commoner in
+these islands, would make our climate the best of all climates,
+without dispute.&nbsp; A light wind blew from the west; the
+little clouds that had arisen at about our breakfast time had
+seemed to get higher and higher in the heavens; and in spite of
+the burning sun we no more longed for rain than we feared
+it.&nbsp; Burning as the sun was, there was a fresh feeling in
+the air that almost set us a-longing for the rest of the hot
+afternoon, and the stretch of blossoming wheat seen from the
+shadow of the boughs.&nbsp; No one unburdened with very heavy
+anxieties could have felt otherwise than happy that morning: and
+it must be said that whatever anxieties might lie beneath the
+surface of things, we didn&rsquo;t seem to come across any of
+them.</p>
+<p>We passed by several fields where haymaking was going on, but
+Dick, and especially Clara, were so jealous of our up-river
+festival that they would not allow me to have much to say to
+them.&nbsp; I could only notice that the people in the fields
+looked strong and handsome, both men and women, and that so far
+from there being any appearance of sordidness about their attire,
+they seemed to be dressed specially for the
+occasion,&mdash;lightly, of course, but gaily and with plenty of
+adornment.</p>
+<p>Both on this day as well as yesterday we had, as you may
+think, met and passed and been passed by many craft of one kind
+and another.&nbsp; The most part of these were being rowed like
+ourselves, or were sailing, in the sort of way that sailing is
+managed on the upper reaches of the river; but every now and then
+we came on barges, laden with hay or other country produce, or
+carrying bricks, lime, timber, and the like, and these were going
+on their way without any means of propulsion visible to
+me&mdash;just a man at the tiller, with often a friend or two
+laughing and talking with him.&nbsp; Dick, seeing on one occasion
+this day, that I was looking rather hard on one of these, said:
+&ldquo;That is one of our force-barges; it is quite as easy to
+work vehicles by force by water as by land.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I understood pretty well that these &ldquo;force
+vehicles&rdquo; had taken the place of our old steam-power
+carrying; but I took good care not to ask any questions about
+them, as I knew well enough both that I should never be able to
+understand how they were worked, and that in attempting to do so
+I should betray myself, or get into some complication impossible
+to explain; so I merely said, &ldquo;Yes, of course, I
+understand.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>We went ashore at Bisham, where the remains of the old Abbey
+and the Elizabethan house that had been added to them yet
+remained, none the worse for many years of careful and
+appreciative habitation.&nbsp; The folk of the place, however,
+were mostly in the fields that day, both men and women; so we met
+only two old men there, and a younger one who had stayed at home
+to get on with some literary work, which I imagine we
+considerably interrupted.&nbsp; Yet I also think that the
+hard-working man who received us was not very sorry for the
+interruption.&nbsp; Anyhow, he kept on pressing us to stay over
+and over again, till at last we did not get away till the cool of
+the evening.</p>
+<p>However, that mattered little to us; the nights were light,
+for the moon was shining in her third quarter, and it was all one
+to Dick whether he sculled or sat quiet in the boat: so we went
+away a great pace.&nbsp; The evening sun shone bright on the
+remains of the old buildings at Medmenham; close beside which
+arose an irregular pile of building which Dick told us was a very
+pleasant house; and there were plenty of houses visible on the
+wide meadows opposite, under the hill; for, as it seems that the
+beauty of Hurley had compelled people to build and live there a
+good deal.&nbsp; The sun very low down showed us Henley little
+altered in outward aspect from what I remembered it.&nbsp; Actual
+daylight failed us as we passed through the lovely reaches of
+Wargrave and Shiplake; but the moon rose behind us
+presently.&nbsp; I should like to have seen with my eyes what
+success the new order of things had had in getting rid of the
+sprawling mess with which commercialism had littered the banks of
+the wide stream about Reading and Caversham: certainly everything
+smelt too deliciously in the early night for there to be any of
+the old careless sordidness of so-called manufacture; and in
+answer to my question as to what sort of a place Reading was,
+Dick answered:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O, a nice town enough in its way; mostly rebuilt within
+the last hundred years; and there are a good many houses, as you
+can see by the lights just down under the hills yonder.&nbsp; In
+fact, it is one of the most populous places on the Thames round
+about here.&nbsp; Keep up your spirits, guest! we are close to
+our journey&rsquo;s end for the night.&nbsp; I ought to ask your
+pardon for not stopping at one of the houses here or higher up;
+but a friend, who is living in a very pleasant house in the
+Maple-Durham meads, particularly wanted me and Clara to come and
+see him on our way up the Thames; and I thought you
+wouldn&rsquo;t mind this bit of night travelling.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He need not have adjured me to keep up my spirits, which were
+as high as possible; though the strangeness and excitement of the
+happy and quiet life which I saw everywhere around me was, it is
+true, a little wearing off, yet a deep content, as different as
+possible from languid acquiescence, was taking its place, and I
+was, as it were, really new-born.</p>
+<p>We landed presently just where I remembered the river making
+an elbow to the north towards the ancient house of the Blunts;
+with the wide meadows spreading on the right-hand side, and on
+the left the long line of beautiful old trees overhanging the
+water.&nbsp; As we got out of the boat, I said to Dick&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Is it the old house we are going to?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;though that is standing
+still in green old age, and is well inhabited.&nbsp; I see, by
+the way, that you know your Thames well.&nbsp; But my friend
+Walter Allen, who asked me to stop here, lives in a house, not
+very big, which has been built here lately, because these meadows
+are so much liked, especially in summer, that there was getting
+to be rather too much of tenting on the open field; so the
+parishes here about, who rather objected to that, built three
+houses between this and Caversham, and quite a large one at
+Basildon, a little higher up.&nbsp; Look, yonder are the lights
+of Walter Allen&rsquo;s house!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>So we walked over the grass of the meadows under a flood of
+moonlight, and soon came to the house, which was low and built
+round a quadrangle big enough to get plenty of sunshine in
+it.&nbsp; Walter Allen, Dick&rsquo;s friend, was leaning against
+the jamb of the doorway waiting for us, and took us into the hall
+without overplus of words.&nbsp; There were not many people in
+it, as some of the dwellers there were away at the haymaking in
+the neighbourhood, and some, as Walter told us, were wandering
+about the meadow enjoying the beautiful moonlit night.&nbsp;
+Dick&rsquo;s friend looked to be a man of about forty; tall,
+black-haired, very kind-looking and thoughtful; but rather to my
+surprise there was a shade of melancholy on his face, and he
+seemed a little abstracted and inattentive to our chat, in spite
+of obvious efforts to listen.</p>
+<p>Dick looked on him from time to time, and seemed troubled; and
+at last he said: &ldquo;I say, old fellow, if there is anything
+the matter which we didn&rsquo;t know of when you wrote to me,
+don&rsquo;t you think you had better tell us about it at
+once?&nbsp; Or else we shall think we have come here at an
+unlucky time, and are not quite wanted.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Walter turned red, and seemed to have some difficulty in
+restraining his tears, but said at last: &ldquo;Of course
+everybody here is very glad to see you, Dick, and your friends;
+but it is true that we are not at our best, in spite of the fine
+weather and the glorious hay-crop.&nbsp; We have had a death
+here.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said Dick: &ldquo;Well, you should get over that, neighbour:
+such things must be.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; Walter said, &ldquo;but this was a death by
+violence, and it seems likely to lead to at least one more; and
+somehow it makes us feel rather shy of one another; and to say
+the truth, that is one reason why there are so few of us present
+to-night.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Tell us the story, Walter,&rdquo; said Dick;
+&ldquo;perhaps telling it will help you to shake off your
+sadness.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said Walter: &ldquo;Well, I will; and I will make it short
+enough, though I daresay it might be spun out into a long one, as
+used to be done with such subjects in the old novels.&nbsp; There
+is a very charming girl here whom we all like, and whom some of
+us do more than like; and she very naturally liked one of us
+better than anybody else.&nbsp; And another of us (I won&rsquo;t
+name him) got fairly bitten with love-madness, and used to go
+about making himself as unpleasant as he could&mdash;not of
+malice prepense, of course; so that the girl, who liked him well
+enough at first, though she didn&rsquo;t love him, began fairly
+to dislike him.&nbsp; Of course, those of us who knew him
+best&mdash;myself amongst others&mdash;advised him to go away, as
+he was making matters worse and worse for himself every
+day.&nbsp; Well, he wouldn&rsquo;t take our advice (that also, I
+suppose, was a matter of course), so we had to tell him that he
+<i>must</i> go, or the inevitable sending to Coventry would
+follow; for his individual trouble had so overmastered him that
+we felt that <i>we</i> must go if he did not.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;He took that better than we expected, when something or
+other&mdash;an interview with the girl, I think, and some hot
+words with the successful lover following close upon it, threw
+him quite off his balance; and he got hold of an axe and fell
+upon his rival when there was no one by; and in the struggle that
+followed the man attacked, hit him an unlucky blow and killed
+him.&nbsp; And now the slayer in his turn is so upset that he is
+like to kill himself; and if he does, the girl will do as much, I
+fear.&nbsp; And all this we could no more help than the
+earthquake of the year before last.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It is very unhappy,&rdquo; said Dick; &ldquo;but since
+the man is dead, and cannot be brought to life again, and since
+the slayer had no malice in him, I cannot for the life of me see
+why he shouldn&rsquo;t get over it before long.&nbsp; Besides, it
+was the right man that was killed and not the wrong.&nbsp; Why
+should a man brood over a mere accident for ever?&nbsp; And the
+girl?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;As to her,&rdquo; said Walter, &ldquo;the whole thing
+seems to have inspired her with terror rather than grief.&nbsp;
+What you say about the man is true, or it should be; but then,
+you see, the excitement and jealousy that was the prelude to this
+tragedy had made an evil and feverish element round about him,
+from which he does not seem to be able to escape.&nbsp; However,
+we have advised him to go away&mdash;in fact, to cross the seas;
+but he is in such a state that I do not think he <i>can</i> go
+unless someone <i>takes</i> him, and I think it will fall to my
+lot to do so; which is scarcely a cheerful outlook for
+me.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O, you will find a certain kind of interest in
+it,&rdquo; said Dick.&nbsp; &ldquo;And of course he <i>must</i>
+soon look upon the affair from a reasonable point of view sooner
+or later.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, at any rate,&rdquo; quoth Walter, &ldquo;now that
+I have eased my mind by making you uncomfortable, let us have an
+end of the subject for the present.&nbsp; Are you going to take
+your guest to Oxford?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why, of course we must pass through it,&rdquo; said
+Dick, smiling, &ldquo;as we are going into the upper waters: but
+I thought that we wouldn&rsquo;t stop there, or we shall be
+belated as to the haymaking up our way.&nbsp; So Oxford and my
+learned lecture on it, all got at second-hand from my old
+kinsman, must wait till we come down the water a fortnight
+hence.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I listened to this story with much surprise, and could not
+help wondering at first that the man who had slain the other had
+not been put in custody till it could be proved that he killed
+his rival in self-defence only.&nbsp; However, the more I thought
+of it, the plainer it grew to me that no amount of examination of
+witnesses, who had witnessed nothing but the ill-blood between
+the two rivals, would have done anything to clear up the
+case.&nbsp; I could not help thinking, also, that the remorse of
+this homicide gave point to what old Hammond had said to me about
+the way in which this strange people dealt with what I had been
+used to hear called crimes.&nbsp; Truly, the remorse was
+exaggerated; but it was quite clear that the slayer took the
+whole consequences of the act upon himself, and did not expect
+society to whitewash him by punishing him.&nbsp; I had no fear
+any longer that &ldquo;the sacredness of human life&rdquo; was
+likely to suffer amongst my friends from the absence of gallows
+and prison.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXV: THE THIRD DAY ON THE THAMES</h2>
+<p>As we went down to the boat next morning, Walter could not
+quite keep off the subject of last night, though he was more
+hopeful than he had been then, and seemed to think that if the
+unlucky homicide could not be got to go over-sea, he might at any
+rate go and live somewhere in the neighbourhood pretty much by
+himself; at any rate, that was what he himself had
+proposed.&nbsp; To Dick, and I must say to me also, this seemed a
+strange remedy; and Dick said as much.&nbsp; Quoth he:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Friend Walter, don&rsquo;t set the man brooding on the
+tragedy by letting him live alone.&nbsp; That will only
+strengthen his idea that he has committed a crime, and you will
+have him killing himself in good earnest.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said Clara: &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t know.&nbsp; If I may say what
+I think of it, it is that he had better have his fill of gloom
+now, and, so to say, wake up presently to see how little need
+there has been for it; and then he will live happily
+afterwards.&nbsp; As for his killing himself, you need not be
+afraid of that; for, from all you tell me, he is really very much
+in love with the woman; and to speak plainly, until his love is
+satisfied, he will not only stick to life as tightly as he can,
+but will also make the most of every event of his
+life&mdash;will, so to say, hug himself up in it; and I think
+that this is the real explanation of his taking the whole matter
+with such an excess of tragedy.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Walter looked thoughtful, and said: &ldquo;Well, you may be
+right; and perhaps we should have treated it all more lightly:
+but you see, guest&rdquo; (turning to me), &ldquo;such things
+happen so seldom, that when they do happen, we cannot help being
+much taken up with it.&nbsp; For the rest, we are all inclined,
+to excuse our poor friend for making us so unhappy, on the ground
+that he does it out of an exaggerated respect for human life and
+its happiness.&nbsp; Well, I will say no more about it; only
+this: will you give me a cast up stream, as I want to look after
+a lonely habitation for the poor fellow, since he will have it
+so, and I hear that there is one which would suit us very well on
+the downs beyond Streatley; so if you will put me ashore there I
+will walk up the hill and look to it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Is the house in question empty?&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No,&rdquo; said Walter, &ldquo;but the man who lives
+there will go out of it, of course, when he hears that we want
+it.&nbsp; You see, we think that the fresh air of the downs and
+the very emptiness of the landscape will do our friend
+good.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said Clara, smiling, &ldquo;and he will not
+be so far from his beloved that they cannot easily meet if they
+have a mind to&mdash;as they certainly will.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>This talk had brought us down to the boat, and we were
+presently afloat on the beautiful broad stream, Dick driving the
+prow swiftly through the windless water of the early summer
+morning, for it was not yet six o&rsquo;clock.&nbsp; We were at
+the lock in a very little time; and as we lay rising and rising
+on the in-coming water, I could not help wondering that my old
+friend the pound-lock, and that of the very simplest and most
+rural kind, should hold its place there; so I said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I have been wondering, as we passed lock after lock,
+that you people, so prosperous as you are, and especially since
+you are so anxious for pleasant work to do, have not invented
+something which would get rid of this clumsy business of going
+up-stairs by means of these rude contrivances.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Dick laughed.&nbsp; &ldquo;My dear friend,&rdquo; said he,
+&ldquo;as long as water has the clumsy habit of running down
+hill, I fear we must humour it by going up-stairs when we have
+our faces turned from the sea.&nbsp; And really I don&rsquo;t see
+why you should fall foul of Maple-Durham lock, which I think a
+very pretty place.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>There was no doubt about the latter assertion, I thought, as I
+looked up at the overhanging boughs of the great trees, with the
+sun coming glittering through the leaves, and listened to the
+song of the summer blackbirds as it mingled with the sound of the
+backwater near us.&nbsp; So not being able to say why I wanted
+the locks away&mdash;which, indeed, I didn&rsquo;t do at
+all&mdash;I held my peace.&nbsp; But Walter said&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You see, guest, this is not an age of inventions.&nbsp;
+The last epoch did all that for us, and we are now content to use
+such of its inventions as we find handy, and leaving those alone
+which we don&rsquo;t want.&nbsp; I believe, as a matter of fact,
+that some time ago (I can&rsquo;t give you a date) some elaborate
+machinery was used for the locks, though people did not go so far
+as try to make the water run up hill.&nbsp; However, it was
+troublesome, I suppose, and the simple hatches, and the gates,
+with a big counterpoising beam, were found to answer every
+purpose, and were easily mended when wanted with material always
+to hand: so here they are, as you see.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Besides,&rdquo; said Dick, &ldquo;this kind of lock is
+pretty, as you can see; and I can&rsquo;t help thinking that your
+machine-lock, winding up like a watch, would have been ugly and
+would have spoiled the look of the river: and that is surely
+reason enough for keeping such locks as these.&nbsp; Good-bye,
+old fellow!&rdquo; said he to the lock, as he pushed us out
+through the now open gates by a vigorous stroke of the
+boat-hook.&nbsp; &ldquo;May you live long, and have your green
+old age renewed for ever!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>On we went; and the water had the familiar aspect to me of the
+days before Pangbourne had been thoroughly cocknified, as I have
+seen it.&nbsp; It (Pangbourne) was distinctly a village
+still&mdash;<i>i.e.</i>, a definite group of houses, and as
+pretty as might be.&nbsp; The beech-woods still covered the hill
+that rose above Basildon; but the flat fields beneath them were
+much more populous than I remembered them, as there were five
+large houses in sight, very carefully designed so as not to hurt
+the character of the country.&nbsp; Down on the green lip of the
+river, just where the water turns toward the Goring and Streatley
+reaches, were half a dozen girls playing about on the
+grass.&nbsp; They hailed us as we were about passing them, as
+they noted that we were travellers, and we stopped a minute to
+talk with them.&nbsp; They had been bathing, and were light clad
+and bare-footed, and were bound for the meadows on the Berkshire
+side, where the haymaking had begun, and were passing the time
+merrily enough till the Berkshire folk came in their punt to
+fetch them.&nbsp; At first nothing would content them but we must
+go with them into the hay-field, and breakfast with them; but
+Dick put forward his theory of beginning the hay-harvest higher
+up the water, and not spoiling my pleasure therein by giving me a
+taste of it elsewhere, and they gave way, though
+unwillingly.&nbsp; In revenge they asked me a great many
+questions about the country I came from and the manners of life
+there, which I found rather puzzling to answer; and doubtless
+what answers I did give were puzzling enough to them.&nbsp; I
+noticed both with these pretty girls and with everybody else we
+met, that in default of serious news, such as we had heard at
+Maple-Durham, they were eager to discuss all the little details
+of life: the weather, the hay-crop, the last new house, the
+plenty or lack of such and such birds, and so on; and they talked
+of these things not in a fatuous and conventional way, but as
+taking, I say, real interest in them.&nbsp; Moreover, I found
+that the women knew as much about all these things as the men:
+could name a flower, and knew its qualities; could tell you the
+habitat of such and such birds and fish, and the like.</p>
+<p>It is almost strange what a difference this intelligence made
+in my estimate of the country life of that day; for it used to be
+said in past times, and on the whole truly, that outside their
+daily work country people knew little of the country, and at
+least could tell you nothing about it; while here were these
+people as eager about all the goings on in the fields and woods
+and downs as if they had been Cockneys newly escaped from the
+tyranny of bricks and mortar.</p>
+<p>I may mention as a detail worth noticing that not only did
+there seem to be a great many more birds about of the
+non-predatory kinds, but their enemies the birds of prey were
+also commoner.&nbsp; A kite hung over our heads as we passed
+Medmenham yesterday; magpies were quite common in the hedgerows;
+I saw several sparrow-hawks, and I think a merlin; and now just
+as we were passing the pretty bridge which had taken the place of
+Basildon railway-bridge, a couple of ravens croaked above our
+boat, as they sailed off to the higher ground of the downs.&nbsp;
+I concluded from all this that the days of the gamekeeper were
+over, and did not even need to ask Dick a question about it.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXVI: THE OBSTINATE REFUSERS</h2>
+<p>Before we parted from these girls we saw two sturdy young men
+and a woman putting off from the Berkshire shore, and then Dick
+bethought him of a little banter of the girls, and asked them how
+it was that there was nobody of the male kind to go with them
+across the water, and where their boats were gone to.&nbsp; Said
+one, the youngest of the party: &ldquo;O, they have got the big
+punt to lead stone from up the water.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Who do you mean by &lsquo;they,&rsquo; dear
+child?&rdquo; said Dick.</p>
+<p>Said an older girl, laughing: &ldquo;You had better go and see
+them.&nbsp; Look there,&rdquo; and she pointed northwest,
+&ldquo;don&rsquo;t you see building going on there?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said Dick, &ldquo;and I am rather surprised
+at this time of the year; why are they not haymaking with
+you?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The girls all laughed at this, and before their laugh was
+over, the Berkshire boat had run on to the grass and the girls
+stepped in lightly, still sniggering, while the new comers gave
+us the sele of the day.&nbsp; But before they were under way
+again, the tall girl said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Excuse us for laughing, dear neighbours, but we have
+had some friendly bickering with the builders up yonder, and as
+we have no time to tell you the story, you had better go and ask
+them: they will be glad to see you&mdash;if you don&rsquo;t
+hinder their work.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>They all laughed again at that, and waved us a pretty farewell
+as the punters set them over toward the other shore, and left us
+standing on the bank beside our boat.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Let us go and see them,&rdquo; said Clara; &ldquo;that
+is, if you are not in a hurry to get to Streatley,
+Walter?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O no,&rdquo; said Walter, &ldquo;I shall be glad of the
+excuse to have a little more of your company.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>So we left the boat moored there, and went on up the slow
+slope of the hill; but I said to Dick on the way, being somewhat
+mystified: &ldquo;What was all that laughing about? what was the
+joke!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I can guess pretty well,&rdquo; said Dick; &ldquo;some
+of them up there have got a piece of work which interests them,
+and they won&rsquo;t go to the haymaking, which doesn&rsquo;t
+matter at all, because there are plenty of people to do such
+easy-hard work as that; only, since haymaking is a regular
+festival, the neighbours find it amusing to jeer good-humouredly
+at them.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I see,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;much as if in
+Dickens&rsquo;s time some young people were so wrapped up in
+their work that they wouldn&rsquo;t keep Christmas.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Just so,&rdquo; said Dick, &ldquo;only these people
+need not be young either.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But what did you mean by easy-hard work?&rdquo; said
+I.</p>
+<p>Quoth Dick: &ldquo;Did I say that?&nbsp; I mean work that
+tries the muscles and hardens them and sends you pleasantly weary
+to bed, but which isn&rsquo;t trying in other ways: doesn&rsquo;t
+harass you in short.&nbsp; Such work is always pleasant if you
+don&rsquo;t overdo it.&nbsp; Only, mind you, good mowing requires
+some little skill.&nbsp; I&rsquo;m a pretty good
+mower.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>This talk brought us up to the house that was a-building, not
+a large one, which stood at the end of a beautiful orchard
+surrounded by an old stone wall.&nbsp; &ldquo;O yes, I
+see,&rdquo; said Dick; &ldquo;I remember, a beautiful place for a
+house: but a starveling of a nineteenth century house stood
+there: I am glad they are rebuilding: it&rsquo;s all stone, too,
+though it need not have been in this part of the country: my
+word, though, they are making a neat job of it: but I
+wouldn&rsquo;t have made it all ashlar.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Walter and Clara were already talking to a tall man clad in
+his mason&rsquo;s blouse, who looked about forty, but was I
+daresay older, who had his mallet and chisel in hand; there were
+at work in the shed and on the scaffold about half a dozen men
+and two women, blouse-clad like the carles, while a very pretty
+woman who was not in the work but was dressed in an elegant suit
+of blue linen came sauntering up to us with her knitting in her
+hand.&nbsp; She welcomed us and said, smiling: &ldquo;So you are
+come up from the water to see the Obstinate Refusers: where are
+you going haymaking, neighbours?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O, right up above Oxford,&rdquo; said Dick; &ldquo;it
+is rather a late country.&nbsp; But what share have you got with
+the Refusers, pretty neighbour?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Said she, with a laugh: &ldquo;O, I am the lucky one who
+doesn&rsquo;t want to work; though sometimes I get it, for I
+serve as model to Mistress Philippa there when she wants one: she
+is our head carver; come and see her.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She led us up to the door of the unfinished house, where a
+rather little woman was working with mallet and chisel on the
+wall near by.&nbsp; She seemed very intent on what she was doing,
+and did not turn round when we came up; but a taller woman, quite
+a girl she seemed, who was at work near by, had already knocked
+off, and was standing looking from Clara to Dick with delighted
+eyes.&nbsp; None of the others paid much heed to us.</p>
+<p>The blue-clad girl laid her hand on the carver&rsquo;s
+shoulder and said: &ldquo;Now Philippa, if you gobble up your
+work like that, you will soon have none to do; and what will
+become of you then?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The carver turned round hurriedly and showed us the face of a
+woman of forty (or so she seemed), and said rather pettishly, but
+in a sweet voice:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t talk nonsense, Kate, and don&rsquo;t
+interrupt me if you can help it.&rdquo;&nbsp; She stopped short
+when she saw us, then went on with the kind smile of welcome
+which never failed us.&nbsp; &ldquo;Thank you for coming to see
+us, neighbours; but I am sure that you won&rsquo;t think me
+unkind if I go on with my work, especially when I tell you that I
+was ill and unable to do anything all through April and May; and
+this open-air and the sun and the work together, and my feeling
+well again too, make a mere delight of every hour to me; and
+excuse me, I must go on.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She fell to work accordingly on a carving in low relief of
+flowers and figures, but talked on amidst her mallet strokes:
+&ldquo;You see, we all think this the prettiest place for a house
+up and down these reaches; and the site has been so long
+encumbered with an unworthy one, that we masons were determined
+to pay off fate and destiny for once, and build the prettiest
+house we could compass here&mdash;and so&mdash;and
+so&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Here she lapsed into mere carving, but the tall foreman came
+up and said: &ldquo;Yes, neighbours, that is it: so it is going
+to be all ashlar because we want to carve a kind of a wreath of
+flowers and figures all round it; and we have been much hindered
+by one thing or other&mdash;Philippa&rsquo;s illness amongst
+others,&mdash;and though we could have managed our wreath without
+her&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Could you, though?&rdquo; grumbled the last-named from
+the face of the wall.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, at any rate, she is our best carver, and it would
+not have been kind to begin the carving without her.&nbsp; So you
+see,&rdquo; said he, looking at Dick and me, &ldquo;we really
+couldn&rsquo;t go haymaking, could we, neighbours?&nbsp; But you
+see, we are getting on so fast now with this splendid weather,
+that I think we may well spare a week or ten days at
+wheat-harvest; and won&rsquo;t we go at that work then!&nbsp;
+Come down then to the acres that lie north and by west here at
+our backs and you shall see good harvesters, neighbours.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Hurrah, for a good brag!&rdquo; called a voice from the
+scaffold above us; &ldquo;our foreman thinks that an easier job
+than putting one stone on another!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>There was a general laugh at this sally, in which the tall
+foreman joined; and with that we saw a lad bringing out a little
+table into the shadow of the stone-shed, which he set down there,
+and then going back, came out again with the inevitable big
+wickered flask and tall glasses, whereon the foreman led us up to
+due seats on blocks of stone, and said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, neighbours, drink to my brag coming true, or I
+shall think you don&rsquo;t believe me!&nbsp; Up there!&rdquo;
+said he, hailing the scaffold, &ldquo;are you coming down for a
+glass?&rdquo;&nbsp; Three of the workmen came running down the
+ladder as men with good &ldquo;building legs&rdquo; will do; but
+the others didn&rsquo;t answer, except the joker (if he must so
+be called), who called out without turning round: &ldquo;Excuse
+me, neighbours for not getting down.&nbsp; I must get on: my work
+is not superintending, like the gaffer&rsquo;s yonder; but, you
+fellows, send us up a glass to drink the haymakers&rsquo;
+health.&rdquo;&nbsp; Of course, Philippa would not turn away from
+her beloved work; but the other woman carver came; she turned out
+to be Philippa&rsquo;s daughter, but was a tall strong girl,
+black-haired and gipsey-like of face and curiously solemn of
+manner.&nbsp; The rest gathered round us and clinked glasses, and
+the men on the scaffold turned about and drank to our healths;
+but the busy little woman by the door would have none of it all,
+but only shrugged her shoulders when her daughter came up to her
+and touched her.</p>
+<p>So we shook hands and turned our backs on the Obstinate
+Refusers, went down the slope to our boat, and before we had gone
+many steps heard the full tune of tinkling trowels mingle with
+the humming of the bees and the singing of the larks above the
+little plain of Basildon.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXVII: THE UPPER WATERS</h2>
+<p>We set Walter ashore on the Berkshire side, amidst all the
+beauties of Streatley, and so went our ways into what once would
+have been the deeper country under the foot-hills of the White
+Horse; and though the contrast between half-cocknified and wholly
+unsophisticated country existed no longer, a feeling of
+exultation rose within me (as it used to do) at sight of the
+familiar and still unchanged hills of the Berkshire range.</p>
+<p>We stopped at Wallingford for our mid-day meal; of course, all
+signs of squalor and poverty had disappeared from the streets of
+the ancient town, and many ugly houses had been taken down and
+many pretty new ones built, but I thought it curious, that the
+town still looked like the old place I remembered so well; for
+indeed it looked like that ought to have looked.</p>
+<p>At dinner we fell in with an old, but very bright and
+intelligent man, who seemed in a country way to be another
+edition of old Hammond.&nbsp; He had an extraordinary detailed
+knowledge of the ancient history of the country-side from the
+time of Alfred to the days of the Parliamentary Wars, many events
+of which, as you may know, were enacted round about
+Wallingford.&nbsp; But, what was more interesting to us, he had
+detailed record of the period of the change to the present state
+of things, and told us a great deal about it, and especially of
+that exodus of the people from the town to the country, and the
+gradual recovery by the town-bred people on one side, and the
+country-bred people on the other, of those arts of life which
+they had each lost; which loss, as he told us, had at one time
+gone so far that not only was it impossible to find a carpenter
+or a smith in a village or small country town, but that people in
+such places had even forgotten how to bake bread, and that at
+Wallingford, for instance, the bread came down with the
+newspapers by an early train from London, worked in some way, the
+explanation of which I could not understand.&nbsp; He told us
+also that the townspeople who came into the country used to pick
+up the agricultural arts by carefully watching the way in which
+the machines worked, gathering an idea of handicraft from
+machinery; because at that time almost everything in and about
+the fields was done by elaborate machines used quite
+unintelligently by the labourers.&nbsp; On the other hand, the
+old men amongst the labourers managed to teach the younger ones
+gradually a little artizanship, such as the use of the saw and
+the plane, the work of the smithy, and so forth; for once more,
+by that time it was as much as&mdash;or rather, more than&mdash;a
+man could do to fix an ash pole to a rake by handiwork; so that
+it would take a machine worth a thousand pounds, a group of
+workmen, and half a day&rsquo;s travelling, to do five
+shillings&rsquo; worth of work.&nbsp; He showed us, among other
+things, an account of a certain village council who were working
+hard at all this business; and the record of their intense
+earnestness in getting to the bottom of some matter which in time
+past would have been thought quite trivial, as, for example, the
+due proportions of alkali and oil for soap-making for the village
+wash, or the exact heat of the water into which a leg of mutton
+should be plunged for boiling&mdash;all this joined to the utter
+absence of anything like party feeling, which even in a village
+assembly would certainly have made its appearance in an earlier
+epoch, was very amusing, and at the same time instructive.</p>
+<p>This old man, whose name was Henry Morsom, took us, after our
+meal and a rest, into a biggish hall which contained a large
+collection of articles of manufacture and art from the last days
+of the machine period to that day; and he went over them with us,
+and explained them with great care.&nbsp; They also were very
+interesting, showing the transition from the makeshift work of
+the machines (which was at about its worst a little after the
+Civil War before told of) into the first years of the new
+handicraft period.&nbsp; Of course, there was much overlapping of
+the periods: and at first the new handwork came in very
+slowly.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You must remember,&rdquo; said the old antiquary,
+&ldquo;that the handicraft was not the result of what used to be
+called material necessity: on the contrary, by that time the
+machines had been so much improved that almost all necessary work
+might have been done by them: and indeed many people at that
+time, and before it, used to think that machinery would entirely
+supersede handicraft; which certainly, on the face of it, seemed
+more than likely.&nbsp; But there was another opinion, far less
+logical, prevalent amongst the rich people before the days of
+freedom, which did not die out at once after that epoch had
+begun.&nbsp; This opinion, which from all I can learn seemed as
+natural then, as it seems absurd now, was, that while the
+ordinary daily work of the world would be done entirely by
+automatic machinery, the energies of the more intelligent part of
+mankind would be set free to follow the higher forms of the arts,
+as well as science and the study of history.&nbsp; It was
+strange, was it not, that they should thus ignore that aspiration
+after complete equality which we now recognise as the bond of all
+happy human society?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I did not answer, but thought the more.&nbsp; Dick looked
+thoughtful, and said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Strange, neighbour?&nbsp; Well, I don&rsquo;t
+know.&nbsp; I have often heard my old kinsman say the one aim of
+all people before our time was to avoid work, or at least they
+thought it was; so of course the work which their daily life
+forced them to do, seemed more like work than that which they
+seemed to choose for themselves.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;True enough,&rdquo; said Morsom.&nbsp; &ldquo;Anyhow,
+they soon began to find out their mistake, and that only slaves
+and slave-holders could live solely by setting machines
+going.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Clara broke in here, flushing a little as she spoke:
+&ldquo;Was not their mistake once more bred of the life of
+slavery that they had been living?&mdash;a life which was always
+looking upon everything, except mankind, animate and
+inanimate&mdash;&lsquo;nature,&rsquo; as people used to call
+it&mdash;as one thing, and mankind as another, it was natural to
+people thinking in this way, that they should try to make
+&lsquo;nature&rsquo; their slave, since they thought
+&lsquo;nature&rsquo; was something outside them.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Surely,&rdquo; said Morsom; &ldquo;and they were
+puzzled as to what to do, till they found the feeling against a
+mechanical life, which had begun before the Great Change amongst
+people who had leisure to think of such things, was spreading
+insensibly; till at last under the guise of pleasure that was not
+supposed to be work, work that was pleasure began to push out the
+mechanical toil, which they had once hoped at the best to reduce
+to narrow limits indeed, but never to get rid of; and which,
+moreover, they found they could not limit as they had hoped to
+do.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;When did this new revolution gather head?&rdquo; said
+I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;In the half-century that followed the Great
+Change,&rdquo; said Morsom, &ldquo;it began to be noteworthy;
+machine after machine was quietly dropped under the excuse that
+the machines could not produce works of art, and that works of
+art were more and more called for.&nbsp; Look here,&rdquo; he
+said, &ldquo;here are some of the works of that time&mdash;rough
+and unskilful in handiwork, but solid and showing some sense of
+pleasure in the making.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;They are very curious,&rdquo; said I, taking up a piece
+of pottery from amongst the specimens which the antiquary was
+showing us; &ldquo;not a bit like the work of either savages or
+barbarians, and yet with what would once have been called a
+hatred of civilisation impressed upon them.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said Morsom, &ldquo;you must not look for
+delicacy there: in that period you could only have got that from
+a man who was practically a slave.&nbsp; But now, you see,&rdquo;
+said he, leading me on a little, &ldquo;we have learned the trick
+of handicraft, and have added the utmost refinement of
+workmanship to the freedom of fancy and imagination.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I looked, and wondered indeed at the deftness and abundance of
+beauty of the work of men who had at last learned to accept life
+itself as a pleasure, and the satisfaction of the common needs of
+mankind and the preparation for them, as work fit for the best of
+the race.&nbsp; I mused silently; but at last I said&mdash;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;What is to come after this?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The old man laughed.&nbsp; &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t know,&rdquo;
+said he; &ldquo;we will meet it when it comes.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Meanwhile,&rdquo; quoth Dick, &ldquo;we have got to
+meet the rest of our day&rsquo;s journey; so out into the street
+and down to the strand!&nbsp; Will you come a turn with us,
+neighbour?&nbsp; Our friend is greedy of your stories.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I will go as far as Oxford with you,&rdquo; said he;
+&ldquo;I want a book or two out of the Bodleian Library.&nbsp; I
+suppose you will sleep in the old city?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No,&rdquo; said Dick, &ldquo;we are going higher up;
+the hay is waiting us there, you know.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Morsom nodded, and we all went into the street together, and
+got into the boat a little above the town bridge.&nbsp; But just
+as Dick was getting the sculls into the rowlocks, the bows of
+another boat came thrusting through the low arch.&nbsp; Even at
+first sight it was a gay little craft indeed&mdash;bright green,
+and painted over with elegantly drawn flowers.&nbsp; As it
+cleared the arch, a figure as bright and gay-clad as the boat
+rose up in it; a slim girl dressed in light blue silk that
+fluttered in the draughty wind of the bridge.&nbsp; I thought I
+knew the figure, and sure enough, as she turned her head to us,
+and showed her beautiful face, I saw with joy that it was none
+other than the fairy godmother from the abundant garden on
+Runnymede&mdash;Ellen, to wit.</p>
+<p>We all stopped to receive her.&nbsp; Dick rose in the boat and
+cried out a genial good morrow; I tried to be as genial as Dick,
+but failed; Clara waved a delicate hand to her; and Morsom nodded
+and looked on with interest.&nbsp; As to Ellen, the beautiful
+brown of her face was deepened by a flush, as she brought the
+gunwale of her boat alongside ours, and said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You see, neighbours, I had some doubt if you would all
+three come back past Runnymede, or if you did, whether you would
+stop there; and besides, I am not sure whether we&mdash;my father
+and I&mdash;shall not be away in a week or two, for he wants to
+see a brother of his in the north country, and I should not like
+him to go without me.&nbsp; So I thought I might never see you
+again, and that seemed uncomfortable to me, and&mdash;and so I
+came after you.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; said Dick, &ldquo;I am sure we are all
+very glad of that; although you may be sure that as for Clara and
+me, we should have made a point of coming to see you, and of
+coming the second time, if we had found you away the first.&nbsp;
+But, dear neighbour, there you are alone in the boat, and you
+have been sculling pretty hard I should think, and might find a
+little quiet sitting pleasant; so we had better part our company
+into two.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said Ellen, &ldquo;I thought you would do
+that, so I have brought a rudder for my boat: will you help me to
+ship it, please?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And she went aft in her boat and pushed along our side till
+she had brought the stern close to Dick&rsquo;s hand.&nbsp; He
+knelt down in our boat and she in hers, and the usual fumbling
+took place over hanging the rudder on its hooks; for, as you may
+imagine, no change had taken place in the arrangement of such an
+unimportant matter as the rudder of a pleasure-boat.&nbsp; As the
+two beautiful young faces bent over the rudder, they seemed to me
+to be very close together, and though it only lasted a moment, a
+sort of pang shot through me as I looked on.&nbsp; Clara sat in
+her place and did not look round, but presently she said, with
+just the least stiffness in her tone:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How shall we divide?&nbsp; Won&rsquo;t you go into
+Ellen&rsquo;s boat, Dick, since, without offence to our guest,
+you are the better sculler?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Dick stood up and laid his hand on her shoulder, and said:
+&ldquo;No, no; let Guest try what he can do&mdash;he ought to be
+getting into training now.&nbsp; Besides, we are in no hurry: we
+are not going far above Oxford; and even if we are benighted, we
+shall have the moon, which will give us nothing worse of a night
+than a greyer day.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Besides,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;I may manage to do a
+little more with my sculling than merely keeping the boat from
+drifting down stream.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>They all laughed at this, as if it had a been very good joke;
+and I thought that Ellen&rsquo;s laugh, even amongst the others,
+was one of the pleasantest sounds I had ever heard.</p>
+<p>To be short, I got into the new-come boat, not a little
+elated, and taking the sculls, set to work to show off a
+little.&nbsp; For&mdash;must I say it?&mdash;I felt as if even
+that happy world were made the happier for my being so near this
+strange girl; although I must say that of all the persons I had
+seen in that world renewed, she was the most unfamiliar to me,
+the most unlike what I could have thought of.&nbsp; Clara, for
+instance, beautiful and bright as she was, was not unlike a
+<i>very</i> pleasant and unaffected young lady; and the other
+girls also seemed nothing more than specimens of very much
+improved types which I had known in other times.&nbsp; But this
+girl was not only beautiful with a beauty quite different from
+that of &ldquo;a young lady,&rdquo; but was in all ways so
+strangely interesting; so that I kept wondering what she would
+say or do next to surprise and please me.&nbsp; Not, indeed, that
+there was anything startling in what she actually said or did;
+but it was all done in a new way, and always with that
+indefinable interest and pleasure of life, which I had noticed
+more or less in everybody, but which in her was more marked and
+more charming than in anyone else that I had seen.</p>
+<p>We were soon under way and going at a fair pace through the
+beautiful reaches of the river, between Bensington and
+Dorchester.&nbsp; It was now about the middle of the afternoon,
+warm rather than hot, and quite windless; the clouds high up and
+light, pearly white, and gleaming, softened the sun&rsquo;s
+burning, but did not hide the pale blue in most places, though
+they seemed to give it height and consistency; the sky, in short,
+looked really like a vault, as poets have sometimes called it,
+and not like mere limitless air, but a vault so vast and full of
+light that it did not in any way oppress the spirits.&nbsp; It
+was the sort of afternoon that Tennyson must have been thinking
+about, when he said of the Lotos-Eaters&rsquo; land that it was a
+land where it was always afternoon.</p>
+<p>Ellen leaned back in the stern and seemed to enjoy herself
+thoroughly.&nbsp; I could see that she was really looking at
+things and let nothing escape her, and as I watched her, an
+uncomfortable feeling that she had been a little touched by love
+of the deft, ready, and handsome Dick, and that she had been
+constrained to follow us because of it, faded out of my mind;
+since if it had been so, she surely could not have been so
+excitedly pleased, even with the beautiful scenes we were passing
+through.&nbsp; For some time she did not say much, but at last,
+as we had passed under Shillingford Bridge (new built, but
+somewhat on its old lines), she bade me hold the boat while she
+had a good look at the landscape through the graceful arch.&nbsp;
+Then she turned about to me and said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I do not know whether to be sorry or glad that this is
+the first time that I have been in these reaches.&nbsp; It is
+true that it is a great pleasure to see all this for the first
+time; but if I had had a year or two of memory of it, how sweetly
+it would all have mingled with my life, waking or dreaming!&nbsp;
+I am so glad Dick has been pulling slowly, so as to linger out
+the time here.&nbsp; How do you feel about your first visit to
+these waters?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I do not suppose she meant a trap for me, but anyhow I fell
+into it, and said: &ldquo;My first visit!&nbsp; It is not my
+first visit by many a time.&nbsp; I know these reaches well;
+indeed, I may say that I know every yard of the Thames from
+Hammersmith to Cricklade.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I saw the complications that might follow, as her eyes fixed
+mine with a curious look in them, that I had seen before at
+Runnymede, when I had said something which made it difficult for
+others to understand my present position amongst these
+people.&nbsp; I reddened, and said, in order to cover my mistake:
+&ldquo;I wonder you have never been up so high as this, since you
+live on the Thames, and moreover row so well that it would be no
+great labour to you.&nbsp; Let alone,&rdquo; quoth I,
+insinuatingly, &ldquo;that anybody would be glad to row
+you.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She laughed, clearly not at my compliment (as I am sure she
+need not have done, since it was a very commonplace fact), but at
+something which was stirring in her mind; and she still looked at
+me kindly, but with the above-said keen look in her eyes, and
+then she said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, perhaps it is strange, though I have a good deal
+to do at home, what with looking after my father, and dealing
+with two or three young men who have taken a special liking to
+me, and all of whom I cannot please at once.&nbsp; But you, dear
+neighbour; it seems to me stranger that you should know the upper
+river, than that I should not know it; for, as I understand, you
+have only been in England a few days.&nbsp; But perhaps you mean
+that you have read about it in books, and seen pictures of
+it?&mdash;though that does not come to much, either.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Truly,&rdquo; said I.&nbsp; &ldquo;Besides, I have not
+read any books about the Thames: it was one of the minor
+stupidities of our time that no one thought fit to write a decent
+book about what may fairly be called our only English
+river.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>The words were no sooner out of my mouth than I saw that I had
+made another mistake; and I felt really annoyed with myself, as I
+did not want to go into a long explanation just then, or begin
+another series of Odyssean lies.&nbsp; Somehow, Ellen seemed to
+see this, and she took no advantage of my slip; her piercing look
+changed into one of mere frank kindness, and she said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, anyhow I am glad that I am travelling these
+waters with you, since you know our river so well, and I know
+little of it past Pangbourne, for you can tell me all I want to
+know about it.&rdquo;&nbsp; She paused a minute, and then said:
+&ldquo;Yet you must understand that the part I do know, I know as
+thoroughly as you do.&nbsp; I should be sorry for you to think
+that I am careless of a thing so beautiful and interesting as the
+Thames.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She said this quite earnestly, and with an air of affectionate
+appeal to me which pleased me very much; but I could see that she
+was only keeping her doubts about me for another time.</p>
+<p>Presently we came to Day&rsquo;s Lock, where Dick and his two
+sitters had waited for us.&nbsp; He would have me go ashore, as
+if to show me something which I had never seen before; and
+nothing loth I followed him, Ellen by my side, to the
+well-remembered Dykes, and the long church beyond them, which was
+still used for various purposes by the good folk of Dorchester:
+where, by the way, the village guest-house still had the sign of
+the Fleur-de-luce which it used to bear in the days when
+hospitality had to be bought and sold.&nbsp; This time, however,
+I made no sign of all this being familiar to me: though as we sat
+for a while on the mound of the Dykes looking up at Sinodun and
+its clear-cut trench, and its sister <i>mamelon</i> of
+Whittenham, I felt somewhat uncomfortable under Ellen&rsquo;s
+serious attentive look, which almost drew from me the cry,
+&ldquo;How little anything is changed here!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>We stopped again at Abingdon, which, like Wallingford, was in
+a way both old and new to me, since it had been lifted out of its
+nineteenth-century degradation, and otherwise was as little
+altered as might be.</p>
+<p>Sunset was in the sky as we skirted Oxford by Oseney; we
+stopped a minute or two hard by the ancient castle to put Henry
+Morsom ashore.&nbsp; It was a matter of course that so far as
+they could be seen from the river, I missed none of the towers
+and spires of that once don-beridden city; but the meadows all
+round, which, when I had last passed through them, were getting
+daily more and more squalid, more and more impressed with the
+seal of the &ldquo;stir and intellectual life of the nineteenth
+century,&rdquo; were no longer intellectual, but had once again
+become as beautiful as they should be, and the little hill of
+Hinksey, with two or three very pretty stone houses new-grown on
+it (I use the word advisedly; for they seemed to belong to it)
+looked down happily on the full streams and waving grass, grey
+now, but for the sunset, with its fast-ripening seeds.</p>
+<p>The railway having disappeared, and therewith the various
+level bridges over the streams of Thames, we were soon through
+Medley Lock and in the wide water that washes Port Meadow, with
+its numerous population of geese nowise diminished; and I thought
+with interest how its name and use had survived from the older
+imperfect communal period, through the time of the confused
+struggle and tyranny of the rights of property, into the present
+rest and happiness of complete Communism.</p>
+<p>I was taken ashore again at Godstow, to see the remains of the
+old nunnery, pretty nearly in the same condition as I had
+remembered them; and from the high bridge over the cut close by,
+I could see, even in the twilight, how beautiful the little
+village with its grey stone houses had become; for we had now
+come into the stone-country, in which every house must be either
+built, walls and roof, of grey stone or be a blot on the
+landscape.</p>
+<p>We still rowed on after this, Ellen taking the sculls in my
+boat; we passed a weir a little higher up, and about three miles
+beyond it came by moonlight again to a little town, where we
+slept at a house thinly inhabited, as its folk were mostly tented
+in the hay-fields.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXVIII: THE LITTLE RIVER</h2>
+<p>We started before six o&rsquo;clock the next morning, as we
+were still twenty-five miles from our resting place, and Dick
+wanted to be there before dusk.&nbsp; The journey was pleasant,
+though to those who do not know the upper Thames, there is little
+to say about it.&nbsp; Ellen and I were once more together in her
+boat, though Dick, for fairness&rsquo; sake, was for having me in
+his, and letting the two women scull the green toy.&nbsp; Ellen,
+however, would not allow this, but claimed me as the interesting
+person of the company.&nbsp; &ldquo;After having come so
+far,&rdquo; said she, &ldquo;I will not be put off with a
+companion who will be always thinking of somebody else than me:
+the guest is the only person who can amuse me properly.&nbsp; I
+mean that really,&rdquo; said she, turning to me, &ldquo;and have
+not said it merely as a pretty saying.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Clara blushed and looked very happy at all this; for I think
+up to this time she had been rather frightened of Ellen.&nbsp; As
+for me I felt young again, and strange hopes of my youth were
+mingling with the pleasure of the present; almost destroying it,
+and quickening it into something like pain.</p>
+<p>As we passed through the short and winding reaches of the now
+quickly lessening stream, Ellen said: &ldquo;How pleasant this
+little river is to me, who am used to a great wide wash of water;
+it almost seems as if we shall have to stop at every
+reach-end.&nbsp; I expect before I get home this evening I shall
+have realised what a little country England is, since we can so
+soon get to the end of its biggest river.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It is not big,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;but it is
+pretty.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; she said, &ldquo;and don&rsquo;t you find
+it difficult to imagine the times when this little pretty country
+was treated by its folk as if it had been an ugly characterless
+waste, with no delicate beauty to be guarded, with no heed taken
+of the ever fresh pleasure of the recurring seasons, and
+changeful weather, and diverse quality of the soil, and so
+forth?&nbsp; How could people be so cruel to
+themselves?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And to each other,&rdquo; said I.&nbsp; Then a sudden
+resolution took hold of me, and I said: &ldquo;Dear neighbour, I
+may as well tell you at once that I find it easier to imagine all
+that ugly past than you do, because I myself have been part of
+it.&nbsp; I see both that you have divined something of this in
+me; and also I think you will believe me when I tell you of it,
+so that I am going to hide nothing from you at all.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She was silent a little, and then she said: &ldquo;My friend,
+you have guessed right about me; and to tell you the truth I have
+followed you up from Runnymede in order that I might ask you many
+questions, and because I saw that you were not one of us; and
+that interested and pleased me, and I wanted to make you as happy
+as you could be.&nbsp; To say the truth, there was a risk in
+it,&rdquo; said she, blushing&mdash;&ldquo;I mean as to Dick and
+Clara; for I must tell you, since we are going to be such close
+friends, that even amongst us, where there are so many beautiful
+women, I have often troubled men&rsquo;s minds
+disastrously.&nbsp; That is one reason why I was living alone
+with my father in the cottage at Runnymede.&nbsp; But it did not
+answer on that score; for of course people came there, as the
+place is not a desert, and they seemed to find me all the more
+interesting for living alone like that, and fell to making
+stories of me to themselves&mdash;like I know you did, my
+friend.&nbsp; Well, let that pass.&nbsp; This evening, or
+to-morrow morning, I shall make a proposal to you to do something
+which would please me very much, and I think would not hurt
+you.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I broke in eagerly, saying that I would do anything in the
+world for her; for indeed, in spite of my years and the too
+obvious signs of them (though that feeling of renewed youth was
+not a mere passing sensation, I think)&mdash;in spite of my
+years, I say, I felt altogether too happy in the company of this
+delightful girl, and was prepared to take her confidences for
+more than they meant perhaps.</p>
+<p>She laughed now, but looked very kindly on me.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; she said, &ldquo;meantime for the present we
+will let it be; for I must look at this new country that we are
+passing through.&nbsp; See how the river has changed character
+again: it is broad now, and the reaches are long and very
+slow-running.&nbsp; And look, there is a ferry!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I told her the name of it, as I slowed off to put the
+ferry-chain over our heads; and on we went passing by a bank clad
+with oak trees on our left hand, till the stream narrowed again
+and deepened, and we rowed on between walls of tall reeds, whose
+population of reed sparrows and warblers were delightfully
+restless, twittering and chuckling as the wash of the boats
+stirred the reeds from the water upwards in the still, hot
+morning.</p>
+<p>She smiled with pleasure, and her lazy enjoyment of the new
+scene seemed to bring out her beauty doubly as she leaned back
+amidst the cushions, though she was far from languid; her
+idleness being the idleness of a person, strong and well-knit
+both in body and mind, deliberately resting.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Look!&rdquo; she said, springing up suddenly from her
+place without any obvious effort, and balancing herself with
+exquisite grace and ease; &ldquo;look at the beautiful old bridge
+ahead!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I need scarcely look at that,&rdquo; said I, not
+turning my head away from her beauty.&nbsp; &ldquo;I know what it
+is; though&rdquo; (with a smile) &ldquo;we used not to call it
+the Old Bridge time agone.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She looked down upon me kindly, and said, &ldquo;How well we
+get on now you are no longer on your guard against me!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And she stood looking thoughtfully at me still, till she had
+to sit down as we passed under the middle one of the row of
+little pointed arches of the oldest bridge across the Thames.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O the beautiful fields!&rdquo; she said; &ldquo;I had
+no idea of the charm of a very small river like this.&nbsp; The
+smallness of the scale of everything, the short reaches, and the
+speedy change of the banks, give one a feeling of going
+somewhere, of coming to something strange, a feeling of adventure
+which I have not felt in bigger waters.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I looked up at her delightedly; for her voice, saying the very
+thing which I was thinking, was like a caress to me.&nbsp; She
+caught my eye and her cheeks reddened under their tan, and she
+said simply:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I must tell you, my friend, that when my father leaves
+the Thames this summer he will take me away to a place near the
+Roman wall in Cumberland; so that this voyage of mine is farewell
+to the south; of course with my goodwill in a way; and yet I am
+sorry for it.&nbsp; I hadn&rsquo;t the heart to tell Dick
+yesterday that we were as good as gone from the Thames-side; but
+somehow to you I must needs tell it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She stopped and seemed very thoughtful for awhile, and then
+said smiling:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I must say that I don&rsquo;t like moving about from
+one home to another; one gets so pleasantly used to all the
+detail of the life about one; it fits so harmoniously and happily
+into one&rsquo;s own life, that beginning again, even in a small
+way, is a kind of pain.&nbsp; But I daresay in the country which
+you come from, you would think this petty and unadventurous, and
+would think the worse of me for it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She smiled at me caressingly as she spoke, and I made haste to
+answer: &ldquo;O, no, indeed; again you echo my very
+thoughts.&nbsp; But I hardly expected to hear you speak so.&nbsp;
+I gathered from all I have heard that there was a great deal of
+changing of abode amongst you in this country.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well,&rdquo; she said, &ldquo;of course people are free
+to move about; but except for pleasure-parties, especially in
+harvest and hay-time, like this of ours, I don&rsquo;t think they
+do so much.&nbsp; I admit that I also have other moods than that
+of stay-at-home, as I hinted just now, and I should like to go
+with you all through the west country&mdash;thinking of
+nothing,&rdquo; concluded she smiling.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I should have plenty to think of,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXIX: A RESTING-PLACE ON THE UPPER THAMES</h2>
+<p>Presently at a place where the river flowed round a headland
+of the meadows, we stopped a while for rest and victuals, and
+settled ourselves on a beautiful bank which almost reached the
+dignity of a hill-side: the wide meadows spread before us, and
+already the scythe was busy amidst the hay.&nbsp; One change I
+noticed amidst the quiet beauty of the fields&mdash;to wit, that
+they were planted with trees here and there, often fruit-trees,
+and that there was none of the niggardly begrudging of space to a
+handsome tree which I remembered too well; and though the willows
+were often polled (or shrowded, as they call it in that
+country-side), this was done with some regard to beauty: I mean
+that there was no polling of rows on rows so as to destroy the
+pleasantness of half a mile of country, but a thoughtful sequence
+in the cutting, that prevented a sudden bareness anywhere.&nbsp;
+To be short, the fields were everywhere treated as a garden made
+for the pleasure as well as the livelihood of all, as old Hammond
+told me was the case.</p>
+<p>On this bank or bent of the hill, then, we had our mid-day
+meal; somewhat early for dinner, if that mattered, but we had
+been stirring early: the slender stream of the Thames winding
+below us between the garden of a country I have been telling of;
+a furlong from us was a beautiful little islet begrown with
+graceful trees; on the slopes westward of us was a wood of varied
+growth overhanging the narrow meadow on the south side of the
+river; while to the north was a wide stretch of mead rising very
+gradually from the river&rsquo;s edge.&nbsp; A delicate spire of
+an ancient building rose up from out of the trees in the middle
+distance, with a few grey houses clustered about it; while nearer
+to us, in fact not half a furlong from the water, was a quite
+modern stone house&mdash;a wide quadrangle of one story, the
+buildings that made it being quite low.&nbsp; There was no garden
+between it and the river, nothing but a row of pear-trees still
+quite young and slender; and though there did not seem to be much
+ornament about it, it had a sort of natural elegance, like that
+of the trees themselves.</p>
+<p>As we sat looking down on all this in the sweet June day,
+rather happy than merry, Ellen, who sat next me, her hand clasped
+about one knee, leaned sideways to me, and said in a low voice
+which Dick and Clara might have noted if they had not been busy
+in happy wordless love-making: &ldquo;Friend, in your country
+were the houses of your field-labourers anything like
+that?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I said: &ldquo;Well, at any rate the houses of our rich men
+were not; they were mere blots upon the face of the
+land.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I find that hard to understand,&rdquo; she said.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;I can see why the workmen, who were so oppressed, should
+not have been able to live in beautiful houses; for it takes time
+and leisure, and minds not over-burdened with care, to make
+beautiful dwellings; and I quite understand that these poor
+people were not allowed to live in such a way as to have these
+(to us) necessary good things.&nbsp; But why the rich men, who
+had the time and the leisure and the materials for building, as
+it would be in this case, should not have housed themselves well,
+I do not understand as yet.&nbsp; I know what you are meaning to
+say to me,&rdquo; she said, looking me full in the eyes and
+blushing, &ldquo;to wit that their houses and all belonging to
+them were generally ugly and base, unless they chanced to be
+ancient like yonder remnant of our forefathers&rsquo; work&rdquo;
+(pointing to the spire); &ldquo;that they were&mdash;let me see;
+what is the word?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Vulgar,&rdquo; said I.&nbsp; &ldquo;We used to
+say,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;that the ugliness and vulgarity of the
+rich men&rsquo;s dwellings was a necessary reflection from the
+sordidness and bareness of life which they forced upon the poor
+people.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She knit her brows as in thought; then turned a brightened
+face on me, as if she had caught the idea, and said: &ldquo;Yes,
+friend, I see what you mean.&nbsp; We have sometimes&mdash;those
+of us who look into these things&mdash;talked this very matter
+over; because, to say the truth, we have plenty of record of the
+so-called arts of the time before Equality of Life; and there are
+not wanting people who say that the state of that society was not
+the cause of all that ugliness; that they were ugly in their life
+because they liked to be, and could have had beautiful things
+about them if they had chosen; just as a man or body of men now
+may, if they please, make things more or less
+beautiful&mdash;Stop!&nbsp; I know what you are going to
+say.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Do you?&rdquo; said I, smiling, yet with a beating
+heart.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; she said; &ldquo;you are answering me,
+teaching me, in some way or another, although you have not spoken
+the words aloud.&nbsp; You were going to say that in times of
+inequality it was an essential condition of the life of these
+rich men that they should not themselves make what they wanted
+for the adornment of their lives, but should force those to make
+them whom they forced to live pinched and sordid lives; and that
+as a necessary consequence the sordidness and pinching, the ugly
+barrenness of those ruined lives, were worked up into the
+adornment of the lives of the rich, and art died out amongst
+men?&nbsp; Was that what you would say, my friend?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, yes,&rdquo; I said, looking at her eagerly; for
+she had risen and was standing on the edge of the bent, the light
+wind stirring her dainty raiment, one hand laid on her bosom, the
+other arm stretched downward and clenched in her earnestness.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It is true,&rdquo; she said, &ldquo;it is true!&nbsp;
+We have proved it true!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I think amidst my&mdash;something more than interest in her,
+and admiration for her, I was beginning to wonder how it would
+all end.&nbsp; I had a glimmering of fear of what might follow;
+of anxiety as to the remedy which this new age might offer for
+the missing of something one might set one&rsquo;s heart
+on.&nbsp; But now Dick rose to his feet and cried out in his
+hearty manner: &ldquo;Neighbour Ellen, are you quarrelling with
+the guest, or are you worrying him to tell you things which he
+cannot properly explain to our ignorance?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Neither, dear neighbour,&rdquo; she said.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;I was so far from quarrelling with him that I think I have
+been making him good friends both with himself and me.&nbsp; Is
+it so, dear guest?&rdquo; she said, looking down at me with a
+delightful smile of confidence in being understood.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Indeed it is,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, moreover,&rdquo; she said, &ldquo;I must say for
+him that he has explained himself to me very well indeed, so that
+I quite understand him.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;All right,&rdquo; quoth Dick.&nbsp; &ldquo;When I first
+set eyes on you at Runnymede I knew that there was something
+wonderful in your keenness of wits.&nbsp; I don&rsquo;t say that
+as a mere pretty speech to please you,&rdquo; said he quickly,
+&ldquo;but because it is true; and it made me want to see more of
+you.&nbsp; But, come, we ought to be going; for we are not half
+way, and we ought to be in well before sunset.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>And therewith he took Clara&rsquo;s hand, and led her down the
+bent.&nbsp; But Ellen stood thoughtfully looking down for a
+little, and as I took her hand to follow Dick, she turned round
+to me and said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You might tell me a great deal and make many things
+clear to me, if you would.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;I am pretty well fit for
+that,&mdash;and for nothing else&mdash;an old man like
+me.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She did not notice the bitterness which, whether I liked it or
+not, was in my voice as I spoke, but went on: &ldquo;It is not so
+much for myself; I should be quite content to dream about past
+times, and if I could not idealise them, yet at least idealise
+some of the people who lived in them.&nbsp; But I think sometimes
+people are too careless of the history of the past&mdash;too apt
+to leave it in the hands of old learned men like Hammond.&nbsp;
+Who knows?&nbsp; Happy as we are, times may alter; we may be
+bitten with some impulse towards change, and many things may seem
+too wonderful for us to resist, too exciting not to catch at, if
+we do not know that they are but phases of what has been before;
+and withal ruinous, deceitful, and sordid.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>As we went slowly down toward the boats she said again:
+&ldquo;Not for myself alone, dear friend; I shall have children;
+perhaps before the end a good many;&mdash;I hope so.&nbsp; And
+though of course I cannot force any special kind of knowledge
+upon them, yet, my Friend, I cannot help thinking that just as
+they might be like me in body, so I might impress upon them some
+part of my ways of thinking; that is, indeed, some of the
+essential part of myself; that part which was not mere moods,
+created by the matters and events round about me.&nbsp; What do
+you think?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Of one thing I was sure, that her beauty and kindness and
+eagerness combined, forced me to think as she did, when she was
+not earnestly laying herself open to receive my thoughts.&nbsp; I
+said, what at the time was true, that I thought it most
+important; and presently stood entranced by the wonder of her
+grace as she stepped into the light boat, and held out her hand
+to me.&nbsp; And so on we went up the Thames still&mdash;or
+whither?</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXX: THE JOURNEY&rsquo;S END</h2>
+<p>On we went.&nbsp; In spite of my new-born excitement about
+Ellen, and my gathering fear of where it would land me, I could
+not help taking abundant interest in the condition of the river
+and its banks; all the more as she never seemed weary of the
+changing picture, but looked at every yard of flowery bank and
+gurgling eddy with the same kind of affectionate interest which I
+myself once had so fully, as I used to think, and perhaps had not
+altogether lost even in this strangely changed society with all
+its wonders.&nbsp; Ellen seemed delighted with my pleasure at
+this, that, or the other piece of carefulness in dealing with the
+river: the nursing of pretty corners; the ingenuity in dealing
+with difficulties of water-engineering, so that the most
+obviously useful works looked beautiful and natural also.&nbsp;
+All this, I say, pleased me hugely, and she was pleased at my
+pleasure&mdash;but rather puzzled too.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You seem astonished,&rdquo; she said, just after we had
+passed a mill <a name="citation2"></a><a href="#footnote2"
+class="citation">[2]</a> which spanned all the stream save the
+water-way for traffic, but which was as beautiful in its way as a
+Gothic cathedral&mdash;&ldquo;You seem astonished at this being
+so pleasant to look at.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;in a way I am; though I
+don&rsquo;t see why it should not be.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Ah!&rdquo; she said, looking at me admiringly, yet with
+a lurking smile in her face, &ldquo;you know all about the
+history of the past.&nbsp; Were they not always careful about
+this little stream which now adds so much pleasantness to the
+country side?&nbsp; It would always be easy to manage this little
+river.&nbsp; Ah!&nbsp; I forgot, though,&rdquo; she said, as her
+eye caught mine, &ldquo;in the days we are thinking of pleasure
+was wholly neglected in such matters.&nbsp; But how did they
+manage the river in the days that you&mdash;&rdquo;&nbsp; Lived
+in she was going to say; but correcting herself,
+said&mdash;&ldquo;in the days of which you have
+record?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;They <i>mis</i>managed it,&rdquo; quoth I.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Up to the first half of the nineteenth century, when it
+was still more or less of a highway for the country people, some
+care was taken of the river and its banks; and though I
+don&rsquo;t suppose anyone troubled himself about its aspect, yet
+it was trim and beautiful.&nbsp; But when the railways&mdash;of
+which no doubt you have heard&mdash;came into power, they would
+not allow the people of the country to use either the natural or
+artificial waterways, of which latter there were a great
+many.&nbsp; I suppose when we get higher up we shall see one of
+these; a very important one, which one of these railways entirely
+closed to the public, so that they might force people to send
+their goods by their private road, and so tax them as heavily as
+they could.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Ellen laughed heartily.&nbsp; &ldquo;Well,&rdquo; she said,
+&ldquo;that is not stated clearly enough in our history-books,
+and it is worth knowing.&nbsp; But certainly the people of those
+days must have been a curiously lazy set.&nbsp; We are not either
+fidgety or quarrelsome now, but if any one tried such a piece of
+folly on us, we should use the said waterways, whoever gainsaid
+us: surely that would be simple enough.&nbsp; However, I remember
+other cases of this stupidity: when I was on the Rhine two years
+ago, I remember they showed us ruins of old castles, which,
+according to what we heard, must have been made for pretty much
+the same purpose as the railways were.&nbsp; But I am
+interrupting your history of the river: pray go on.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It is both short and stupid enough,&rdquo; said
+I.&nbsp; &ldquo;The river having lost its practical or commercial
+value&mdash;that is, being of no use to make money
+of&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She nodded.&nbsp; &ldquo;I understand what that queer phrase
+means,&rdquo; said she.&nbsp; &ldquo;Go on!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, it was utterly neglected, till at last it became
+a nuisance&mdash;&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; quoth Ellen, &ldquo;I understand: like the
+railways and the robber knights.&nbsp; Yes?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;So then they turned the makeshift business on to it,
+and handed it over to a body up in London, who from time to time,
+in order to show that they had something to do, did some damage
+here and there,&mdash;cut down trees, destroying the banks
+thereby; dredged the river (where it was not needed always), and
+threw the dredgings on the fields so as to spoil them; and so
+forth.&nbsp; But for the most part they practised &lsquo;masterly
+inactivity,&rsquo; as it was then called&mdash;that is, they drew
+their salaries, and let things alone.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Drew their salaries,&rdquo; she said.&nbsp; &ldquo;I
+know that means that they were allowed to take an extra lot of
+other people&rsquo;s goods for doing nothing.&nbsp; And if that
+had been all, it really might have been worth while to let them
+do so, if you couldn&rsquo;t find any other way of keeping them
+quiet; but it seems to me that being so paid, they could not help
+doing something, and that something was bound to be
+mischief,&mdash;because,&rdquo; said she, kindling with sudden
+anger, &ldquo;the whole business was founded on lies and false
+pretensions.&nbsp; I don&rsquo;t mean only these river-guardians,
+but all these master-people I have read of.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;how happy you are to have
+got out of the parsimony of oppression!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Why do you sigh?&rdquo; she said, kindly and somewhat
+anxiously.&nbsp; &ldquo;You seem to think that it will not
+last?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;It will last for you,&rdquo; quoth I.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;But why not for you?&rdquo; said she.&nbsp;
+&ldquo;Surely it is for all the world; and if your country is
+somewhat backward, it will come into line before long.&nbsp;
+Or,&rdquo; she said quickly, &ldquo;are you thinking that you
+must soon go back again?&nbsp; I will make my proposal which I
+told you of at once, and so perhaps put an end to your
+anxiety.&nbsp; I was going to propose that you should live with
+us where we are going.&nbsp; I feel quite old friends with you,
+and should be sorry to lose you.&rdquo;&nbsp; Then she smiled on
+me, and said: &ldquo;Do you know, I begin to suspect you of
+wanting to nurse a sham sorrow, like the ridiculous characters in
+some of those queer old novels that I have come across now and
+then.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I really had almost begun to suspect it myself, but I refused
+to admit so much; so I sighed no more, but fell to giving my
+delightful companion what little pieces of history I knew about
+the river and its borderlands; and the time passed pleasantly
+enough; and between the two of us (she was a better sculler than
+I was, and seemed quite tireless) we kept up fairly well with
+Dick, hot as the afternoon was, and swallowed up the way at a
+great rate.&nbsp; At last we passed under another ancient bridge;
+and through meadows bordered at first with huge elm-trees mingled
+with sweet chestnut of younger but very elegant growth; and the
+meadows widened out so much that it seemed as if the trees must
+now be on the bents only, or about the houses, except for the
+growth of willows on the immediate banks; so that the wide
+stretch of grass was little broken here.&nbsp; Dick got very much
+excited now, and often stood up in the boat to cry out to us that
+this was such and such a field, and so forth; and we caught fire
+at his enthusiasm for the hay-field and its harvest, and pulled
+our best.</p>
+<p>At last as we were passing through a reach of the river where
+on the side of the towing-path was a highish bank with a thick
+whispering bed of reeds before it, and on the other side a higher
+bank, clothed with willows that dipped into the stream and
+crowned by ancient elm-trees, we saw bright figures coming along
+close to the bank, as if they were looking for something; as,
+indeed, they were, and we&mdash;that is, Dick and his
+company&mdash;were what they were looking for.&nbsp; Dick lay on
+his oars, and we followed his example.&nbsp; He gave a joyous
+shout to the people on the bank, which was echoed back from it in
+many voices, deep and sweetly shrill; for there were above a
+dozen persons, both men, women, and children.&nbsp; A tall
+handsome woman, with black wavy hair and deep-set grey eyes, came
+forward on the bank and waved her hand gracefully to us, and
+said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Dick, my friend, we have almost had to wait for
+you!&nbsp; What excuse have you to make for your slavish
+punctuality?&nbsp; Why didn&rsquo;t you take us by surprise, and
+come yesterday?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;O,&rdquo; said Dick, with an almost imperceptible jerk
+of his head toward our boat, &ldquo;we didn&rsquo;t want to come
+too quick up the water; there is so much to see for those who
+have not been up here before.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;True, true,&rdquo; said the stately lady, for stately
+is the word that must be used for her; &ldquo;and we want them to
+get to know the wet way from the east thoroughly well, since they
+must often use it now.&nbsp; But come ashore at once, Dick, and
+you, dear neighbours; there is a break in the reeds and a good
+landing-place just round the corner.&nbsp; We can carry up your
+things, or send some of the lads after them.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;No, no,&rdquo; said Dick; &ldquo;it is easier going by
+water, though it is but a step.&nbsp; Besides, I want to bring my
+friend here to the proper place.&nbsp; We will go on to the Ford;
+and you can talk to us from the bank as we paddle
+along.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He pulled his sculls through the water, and on we went,
+turning a sharp angle and going north a little.&nbsp; Presently
+we saw before us a bank of elm-trees, which told us of a house
+amidst them, though I looked in vain for the grey walls that I
+expected to see there.&nbsp; As we went, the folk on the bank
+talked indeed, mingling their kind voices with the cuckoo&rsquo;s
+song, the sweet strong whistle of the blackbirds, and the
+ceaseless note of the corn-crake as he crept through the long
+grass of the mowing-field; whence came waves of fragrance from
+the flowering clover amidst of the ripe grass.</p>
+<p>In a few minutes we had passed through a deep eddying pool
+into the sharp stream that ran from the ford, and beached our
+craft on a tiny strand of limestone-gravel, and stepped ashore
+into the arms of our up-river friends, our journey done.</p>
+<p>I disentangled myself from the merry throng, and mounting on
+the cart-road that ran along the river some feet above the water,
+I looked round about me.&nbsp; The river came down through a wide
+meadow on my left, which was grey now with the ripened seeding
+grasses; the gleaming water was lost presently by a turn of the
+bank, but over the meadow I could see the mingled gables of a
+building where I knew the lock must be, and which now seemed to
+combine a mill with it.&nbsp; A low wooded ridge bounded the
+river-plain to the south and south-east, whence we had come, and
+a few low houses lay about its feet and up its slope.&nbsp; I
+turned a little to my right, and through the hawthorn sprays and
+long shoots of the wild roses could see the flat country
+spreading out far away under the sun of the calm evening, till
+something that might be called hills with a look of
+sheep-pastures about them bounded it with a soft blue line.&nbsp;
+Before me, the elm-boughs still hid most of what houses there
+might be in this river-side dwelling of men; but to the right of
+the cart-road a few grey buildings of the simplest kind showed
+here and there.</p>
+<p>There I stood in a dreamy mood, and rubbed my eyes as if I
+were not wholly awake, and half expected to see the gay-clad
+company of beautiful men and women change to two or three
+spindle-legged back-bowed men and haggard, hollow-eyed,
+ill-favoured women, who once wore down the soil of this land with
+their heavy hopeless feet, from day to day, and season to season,
+and year to year.&nbsp; But no change came as yet, and my heart
+swelled with joy as I thought of all the beautiful grey villages,
+from the river to the plain and the plain to the uplands, which I
+could picture to myself so well, all peopled now with this happy
+and lovely folk, who had cast away riches and attained to
+wealth.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXI: AN OLD HOUSE AMONGST NEW FOLK</h2>
+<p>As I stood there Ellen detached herself from our happy friends
+who still stood on the little strand and came up to me.&nbsp; She
+took me by the hand, and said softly, &ldquo;Take me on to the
+house at once; we need not wait for the others: I had rather
+not.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I had a mind to say that I did not know the way thither, and
+that the river-side dwellers should lead; but almost without my
+will my feet moved on along the road they knew.&nbsp; The raised
+way led us into a little field bounded by a backwater of the
+river on one side; on the right hand we could see a cluster of
+small houses and barns, new and old, and before us a grey stone
+barn and a wall partly overgrown with ivy, over which a few grey
+gables showed.&nbsp; The village road ended in the shallow of the
+aforesaid backwater.&nbsp; We crossed the road, and again almost
+without my will my hand raised the latch of a door in the wall,
+and we stood presently on a stone path which led up to the old
+house to which fate in the shape of Dick had so strangely brought
+me in this new world of men.&nbsp; My companion gave a sigh of
+pleased surprise and enjoyment; nor did I wonder, for the garden
+between the wall and the house was redolent of the June flowers,
+and the roses were rolling over one another with that delicious
+superabundance of small well-tended gardens which at first sight
+takes away all thought from the beholder save that of
+beauty.&nbsp; The blackbirds were singing their loudest, the
+doves were cooing on the roof-ridge, the rooks in the high
+elm-trees beyond were garrulous among the young leaves, and the
+swifts wheeled whining about the gables.&nbsp; And the house
+itself was a fit guardian for all the beauty of this heart of
+summer.</p>
+<p>Once again Ellen echoed my thoughts as she said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes, friend, this is what I came out for to see; this
+many-gabled old house built by the simple country-folk of the
+long-past times, regardless of all the turmoil that was going on
+in cities and courts, is lovely still amidst all the beauty which
+these latter days have created; and I do not wonder at our
+friends tending it carefully and making much of it.&nbsp; It
+seems to me as if it had waited for these happy days, and held in
+it the gathered crumbs of happiness of the confused and turbulent
+past.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She led me up close to the house, and laid her shapely
+sun-browned hand and arm on the lichened wall as if to embrace
+it, and cried out, &ldquo;O me!&nbsp; O me!&nbsp; How I love the
+earth, and the seasons, and weather, and all things that deal
+with it, and all that grows out of it,&mdash;as this has
+done!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I could not answer her, or say a word.&nbsp; Her exultation
+and pleasure were so keen and exquisite, and her beauty, so
+delicate, yet so interfused with energy, expressed it so fully,
+that any added word would have been commonplace and futile.&nbsp;
+I dreaded lest the others should come in suddenly and break the
+spell she had cast about me; but we stood there a while by the
+corner of the big gable of the house, and no one came.&nbsp; I
+heard the merry voices some way off presently, and knew that they
+were going along the river to the great meadow on the other side
+of the house and garden.</p>
+<p>We drew back a little, and looked up at the house: the door
+and the windows were open to the fragrant sun-cured air; from the
+upper window-sills hung festoons of flowers in honour of the
+festival, as if the others shared in the love for the old
+house.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Come in,&rdquo; said Ellen.&nbsp; &ldquo;I hope nothing
+will spoil it inside; but I don&rsquo;t think it will.&nbsp;
+Come! we must go back presently to the others.&nbsp; They have
+gone on to the tents; for surely they must have tents pitched for
+the haymakers&mdash;the house would not hold a tithe of the folk,
+I am sure.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She led me on to the door, murmuring little above her breath
+as she did so, &ldquo;The earth and the growth of it and the life
+of it!&nbsp; If I could but say or show how I love it!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>We went in, and found no soul in any room as we wandered from
+room to room,&mdash;from the rose-covered porch to the strange
+and quaint garrets amongst the great timbers of the roof, where
+of old time the tillers and herdsmen of the manor slept, but
+which a-nights seemed now, by the small size of the beds, and the
+litter of useless and disregarded matters&mdash;bunches of dying
+flowers, feathers of birds, shells of starling&rsquo;s eggs,
+caddis worms in mugs, and the like&mdash;seemed to be inhabited
+for the time by children.</p>
+<p>Everywhere there was but little furniture, and that only the
+most necessary, and of the simplest forms.&nbsp; The extravagant
+love of ornament which I had noted in this people elsewhere
+seemed here to have given place to the feeling that the house
+itself and its associations was the ornament of the country life
+amidst which it had been left stranded from old times, and that
+to re-ornament it would but take away its use as a piece of
+natural beauty.</p>
+<p>We sat down at last in a room over the wall which Ellen had
+caressed, and which was still hung with old tapestry, originally
+of no artistic value, but now faded into pleasant grey tones
+which harmonised thoroughly well with the quiet of the place, and
+which would have been ill supplanted by brighter and more
+striking decoration.</p>
+<p>I asked a few random questions of Ellen as we sat there, but
+scarcely listened to her answers, and presently became silent,
+and then scarce conscious of anything, but that I was there in
+that old room, the doves crooning from the roofs of the barn and
+dovecot beyond the window opposite to me.</p>
+<p>My thought returned to me after what I think was but a minute
+or two, but which, as in a vivid dream, seemed as if it had
+lasted a long time, when I saw Ellen sitting, looking all the
+fuller of life and pleasure and desire from the contrast with the
+grey faded tapestry with its futile design, which was now only
+bearable because it had grown so faint and feeble.</p>
+<p>She looked at me kindly, but as if she read me through and
+through.&nbsp; She said: &ldquo;You have begun again your
+never-ending contrast between the past and this present.&nbsp; Is
+it not so?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;True,&rdquo; said I.&nbsp; &ldquo;I was thinking of
+what you, with your capacity and intelligence, joined to your
+love of pleasure, and your impatience of unreasonable
+restraint&mdash;of what you would have been in that past.&nbsp;
+And even now, when all is won and has been for a long time, my
+heart is sickened with thinking of all the waste of life that has
+gone on for so many years.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;So many centuries,&rdquo; she said, &ldquo;so many
+ages!&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;True,&rdquo; I said; &ldquo;too true,&rdquo; and sat
+silent again.</p>
+<p>She rose up and said: &ldquo;Come, I must not let you go off
+into a dream again so soon.&nbsp; If we must lose you, I want you
+to see all that you can see first before you go back
+again.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Lose me?&rdquo; I said&mdash;&ldquo;go back
+again?&nbsp; Am I not to go up to the North with you?&nbsp; What
+do you mean?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She smiled somewhat sadly, and said: &ldquo;Not yet; we will
+not talk of that yet.&nbsp; Only, what were you thinking of just
+now?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>I said falteringly: &ldquo;I was saying to myself, The past,
+the present?&nbsp; Should she not have said the contrast of the
+present with the future: of blind despair with hope?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;I knew it,&rdquo; she said.&nbsp; Then she caught my
+hand and said excitedly, &ldquo;Come, while there is yet
+time!&nbsp; Come!&rdquo; And she led me out of the room; and as
+we were going downstairs and out of the house into the garden by
+a little side door which opened out of a curious lobby, she said
+in a calm voice, as if she wished me to forget her sudden
+nervousness: &ldquo;Come! we ought to join the others before they
+come here looking for us.&nbsp; And let me tell you, my friend,
+that I can see you are too apt to fall into mere dreamy musing:
+no doubt because you are not yet used to our life of repose
+amidst of energy; of work which is pleasure and pleasure which is
+work.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>She paused a little, and as we came out into the lovely garden
+again, she said: &ldquo;My friend, you were saying that you
+wondered what I should have been if I had lived in those past
+days of turmoil and oppression.&nbsp; Well, I think I have
+studied the history of them to know pretty well.&nbsp; I should
+have been one of the poor, for my father when he was working was
+a mere tiller of the soil.&nbsp; Well, I could not have borne
+that; therefore my beauty and cleverness and brightness&rdquo;
+(she spoke with no blush or simper of false shame) &ldquo;would
+have been sold to rich men, and my life would have been wasted
+indeed; for I know enough of that to know that I should have had
+no choice, no power of will over my life; and that I should never
+have bought pleasure from the rich men, or even opportunity of
+action, whereby I might have won some true excitement.&nbsp; I
+should have wrecked and wasted in one way or another, either by
+penury or by luxury.&nbsp; Is it not so?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Indeed it is,&rdquo; said I.</p>
+<p>She was going to say something else, when a little gate in the
+fence, which led into a small elm-shaded field, was opened, and
+Dick came with hasty cheerfulness up the garden path, and was
+presently standing between us, a hand laid on the shoulder of
+each.&nbsp; He said: &ldquo;Well, neighbours, I thought you two
+would like to see the old house quietly without a crowd in
+it.&nbsp; Isn&rsquo;t it a jewel of a house after its kind?&nbsp;
+Well, come along, for it is getting towards dinner-time.&nbsp;
+Perhaps you, guest, would like a swim before we sit down to what
+I fancy will be a pretty long feast?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;I should like
+that.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Well, good-bye for the present, neighbour Ellen,&rdquo;
+said Dick.&nbsp; &ldquo;Here comes Clara to take care of you, as
+I fancy she is more at home amongst our friends here.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Clara came out of the fields as he spoke; and with one look at
+Ellen I turned and went with Dick, doubting, if I must say the
+truth, whether I should see her again.</p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXII: THE FEAST&rsquo;S BEGINNING&mdash;THE END</h2>
+<p>Dick brought me at once into the little field which, as I had
+seen from the garden, was covered with gaily-coloured tents
+arranged in orderly lanes, about which were sitting and lying on
+the grass some fifty or sixty men, women, and children, all of
+them in the height of good temper and enjoyment&mdash;with their
+holiday mood on, so to say.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;You are thinking that we don&rsquo;t make a great show
+as to numbers,&rdquo; said Dick; &ldquo;but you must remember
+that we shall have more to-morrow; because in this haymaking work
+there is room for a great many people who are not over-skilled in
+country matters: and there are many who lead sedentary lives,
+whom it would be unkind to deprive of their pleasure in the
+hay-field&mdash;scientific men and close students generally: so
+that the skilled workmen, outside those who are wanted as mowers,
+and foremen of the haymaking, stand aside, and take a little
+downright rest, which you know is good for them, whether they
+like it or not: or else they go to other countrysides, as I am
+doing here.&nbsp; You see, the scientific men and historians, and
+students generally, will not be wanted till we are fairly in the
+midst of the tedding, which of course will not be till the day
+after to-morrow.&rdquo;&nbsp; With that he brought me out of the
+little field on to a kind of causeway above the river-side
+meadow, and thence turning to the left on to a path through the
+mowing grass, which was thick and very tall, led on till we came
+to the river above the weir and its mill.&nbsp; There we had a
+delightful swim in the broad piece of water above the lock, where
+the river looked much bigger than its natural size from its being
+dammed up by the weir.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Now we are in a fit mood for dinner,&rdquo; said Dick,
+when we had dressed and were going through the grass again;
+&ldquo;and certainly of all the cheerful meals in the year, this
+one of haysel is the cheerfullest; not even excepting the
+corn-harvest feast; for then the year is beginning to fail, and
+one cannot help having a feeling behind all the gaiety, of the
+coming of the dark days, and the shorn fields and empty gardens;
+and the spring is almost too far off to look forward to.&nbsp; It
+is, then, in the autumn, when one almost believes in
+death.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;How strangely you talk,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;of such a
+constantly recurring and consequently commonplace matter as the
+sequence of the seasons.&rdquo; And indeed these people were like
+children about such things, and had what seemed to me a quite
+exaggerated interest in the weather, a fine day, a dark night, or
+a brilliant one, and the like.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Strangely?&rdquo; said he.&nbsp; &ldquo;Is it strange
+to sympathise with the year and its gains and losses?&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;At any rate,&rdquo; said I, &ldquo;if you look upon the
+course of the year as a beautiful and interesting drama, which is
+what I think you do, you should be as much pleased and interested
+with the winter and its trouble and pain as with this wonderful
+summer luxury.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;And am I not?&rdquo; said Dick, rather warmly;
+&ldquo;only I can&rsquo;t look upon it as if I were sitting in a
+theatre seeing the play going on before me, myself taking no part
+of it.&nbsp; It is difficult,&rdquo; said he, smiling
+good-humouredly, &ldquo;for a non-literary man like me to explain
+myself properly, like that dear girl Ellen would; but I mean that
+I am part of it all, and feel the pain as well as the pleasure in
+my own person.&nbsp; It is not done for me by somebody else,
+merely that I may eat and drink and sleep; but I myself do my
+share of it.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>In his way also, as Ellen in hers, I could see that Dick had
+that passionate love of the earth which was common to but few
+people at least, in the days I knew; in which the prevailing
+feeling amongst intellectual persons was a kind of sour distaste
+for the changing drama of the year, for the life of earth and its
+dealings with men.&nbsp; Indeed, in those days it was thought
+poetic and imaginative to look upon life as a thing to be borne,
+rather than enjoyed.</p>
+<p>So I mused till Dick&rsquo;s laugh brought me back into the
+Oxfordshire hay-fields.&nbsp; &ldquo;One thing seems strange to
+me,&rdquo; said he&mdash;&ldquo;that I must needs trouble myself
+about the winter and its scantiness, in the midst of the summer
+abundance.&nbsp; If it hadn&rsquo;t happened to me before, I
+should have thought it was your doing, guest; that you had thrown
+a kind of evil charm over me.&nbsp; Now, you know,&rdquo; said
+he, suddenly, &ldquo;that&rsquo;s only a joke, so you
+mustn&rsquo;t take it to heart.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;All right,&rdquo; said I; &ldquo;I
+don&rsquo;t.&rdquo;&nbsp; Yet I did feel somewhat uneasy at his
+words, after all.</p>
+<p>We crossed the causeway this time, and did not turn back to
+the house, but went along a path beside a field of wheat now
+almost ready to blossom.&nbsp; I said:</p>
+<p>&ldquo;We do not dine in the house or garden, then?&mdash;as
+indeed I did not expect to do.&nbsp; Where do we meet,
+then?&nbsp; For I can see that the houses are mostly very
+small.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said Dick, &ldquo;you are right, they are
+small in this country-side: there are so many good old houses
+left, that people dwell a good deal in such small detached
+houses.&nbsp; As to our dinner, we are going to have our feast in
+the church.&nbsp; I wish, for your sake, it were as big and
+handsome as that of the old Roman town to the west, or the forest
+town to the north; <a name="citation3"></a><a href="#footnote3"
+class="citation">[3]</a> but, however, it will hold us all; and
+though it is a little thing, it is beautiful in its
+way.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>This was somewhat new to me, this dinner in a church, and I
+thought of the church-ales of the Middle Ages; but I said
+nothing, and presently we came out into the road which ran
+through the village.&nbsp; Dick looked up and down it, and seeing
+only two straggling groups before us, said: &ldquo;It seems as if
+we must be somewhat late; they are all gone on; and they will be
+sure to make a point of waiting for you, as the guest of guests,
+since you come from so far.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>He hastened as he spoke, and I kept up with him, and presently
+we came to a little avenue of lime-trees which led us straight to
+the church porch, from whose open door came the sound of cheerful
+voices and laughter, and varied merriment.</p>
+<p>&ldquo;Yes,&rdquo; said Dick, &ldquo;it&rsquo;s the coolest
+place for one thing, this hot evening.&nbsp; Come along; they
+will be glad to see you.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Indeed, in spite of my bath, I felt the weather more sultry
+and oppressive than on any day of our journey yet.</p>
+<p>We went into the church, which was a simple little building
+with one little aisle divided from the nave by three round
+arches, a chancel, and a rather roomy transept for so small a
+building, the windows mostly of the graceful Oxfordshire
+fourteenth century type.&nbsp; There was no modern architectural
+decoration in it; it looked, indeed, as if none had been
+attempted since the Puritans whitewashed the medi&aelig;val
+saints and histories on the wall.&nbsp; It was, however, gaily
+dressed up for this latter-day festival, with festoons of flowers
+from arch to arch, and great pitchers of flowers standing about
+on the floor; while under the west window hung two cross scythes,
+their blades polished white, and gleaming from out of the flowers
+that wreathed them.&nbsp; But its best ornament was the crowd of
+handsome, happy-looking men and women that were set down to
+table, and who, with their bright faces and rich hair over their
+gay holiday raiment, looked, as the Persian poet puts it, like a
+bed of tulips in the sun.&nbsp; Though the church was a small
+one, there was plenty of room; for a small church makes a biggish
+house; and on this evening there was no need to set cross tables
+along the transepts; though doubtless these would be wanted next
+day, when the learned men of whom Dick has been speaking should
+be come to take their more humble part in the haymaking.</p>
+<p>I stood on the threshold with the expectant smile on my face
+of a man who is going to take part in a festivity which he is
+really prepared to enjoy.&nbsp; Dick, standing by me was looking
+round the company with an air of proprietorship in them, I
+thought.&nbsp; Opposite me sat Clara and Ellen, with Dick&rsquo;s
+place open between them: they were smiling, but their beautiful
+faces were each turned towards the neighbours on either side, who
+were talking to them, and they did not seem to see me.&nbsp; I
+turned to Dick, expecting him to lead me forward, and he turned
+his face to me; but strange to say, though it was as smiling and
+cheerful as ever, it made no response to my glance&mdash;nay, he
+seemed to take no heed at all of my presence, and I noticed that
+none of the company looked at me.&nbsp; A pang shot through me,
+as of some disaster long expected and suddenly realised.&nbsp;
+Dick moved on a little without a word to me.&nbsp; I was not
+three yards from the two women who, though they had been my
+companions for such a short time, had really, as I thought,
+become my friends.&nbsp; Clara&rsquo;s face was turned full upon
+me now, but she also did not seem to see me, though I know I was
+trying to catch her eye with an appealing look.&nbsp; I turned to
+Ellen, and she <i>did</i> seem to recognise me for an instant;
+but her bright face turned sad directly, and she shook her head
+with a mournful look, and the next moment all consciousness of my
+presence had faded from her face.</p>
+<p>I felt lonely and sick at heart past the power of words to
+describe.&nbsp; I hung about a minute longer, and then turned and
+went out of the porch again and through the lime-avenue into the
+road, while the blackbirds sang their strongest from the bushes
+about me in the hot June evening.</p>
+<p>Once more without any conscious effort of will I set my face
+toward the old house by the ford, but as I turned round the
+corner which led to the remains of the village cross, I came upon
+a figure strangely contrasting with the joyous, beautiful people
+I had left behind in the church.&nbsp; It was a man who looked
+old, but whom I knew from habit, now half forgotten, was really
+not much more than fifty.&nbsp; His face was rugged, and grimed
+rather than dirty; his eyes dull and bleared; his body bent, his
+calves thin and spindly, his feet dragging and limping.&nbsp; His
+clothing was a mixture of dirt and rags long over-familiar to
+me.&nbsp; As I passed him he touched his hat with some real
+goodwill and courtesy, and much servility.</p>
+<p>Inexpressibly shocked, I hurried past him and hastened along
+the road that led to the river and the lower end of the village;
+but suddenly I saw as it were a black cloud rolling along to meet
+me, like a nightmare of my childish days; and for a while I was
+conscious of nothing else than being in the dark, and whether I
+was walking, or sitting, or lying down, I could not tell.</p>
+<p>*&nbsp; * *</p>
+<p>I lay in my bed in my house at dingy Hammersmith thinking
+about it all; and trying to consider if I was overwhelmed with
+despair at finding I had been dreaming a dream; and strange to
+say, I found that I was not so despairing.</p>
+<p>Or indeed <i>was</i> it a dream?&nbsp; If so, why was I so
+conscious all along that I was really seeing all that new life
+from the outside, still wrapped up in the prejudices, the
+anxieties, the distrust of this time of doubt and struggle?</p>
+<p>All along, though those friends were so real to me, I had been
+feeling as if I had no business amongst them: as though the time
+would come when they would reject me, and say, as Ellen&rsquo;s
+last mournful look seemed to say, &ldquo;No, it will not do; you
+cannot be of us; you belong so entirely to the unhappiness of the
+past that our happiness even would weary you.&nbsp; Go back
+again, now you have seen us, and your outward eyes have learned
+that in spite of all the infallible maxims of your day there is
+yet a time of rest in store for the world, when mastery has
+changed into fellowship&mdash;but not before.&nbsp; Go back
+again, then, and while you live you will see all round you people
+engaged in making others live lives which are not their own,
+while they themselves care nothing for their own real
+lives&mdash;men who hate life though they fear death.&nbsp; Go
+back and be the happier for having seen us, for having added a
+little hope to your struggle.&nbsp; Go on living while you may,
+striving, with whatsoever pain and labour needs must be, to build
+up little by little the new day of fellowship, and rest, and
+happiness.&rdquo;</p>
+<p>Yes, surely! and if others can see it as I have seen it, then
+it may be called a vision rather than a dream.</p>
+<h2>FOOTNOTES:</h2>
+<p><a name="footnote1"></a><a href="#citation1"
+class="footnote">[1]</a>&nbsp; &ldquo;Elegant,&rdquo; I mean, as
+a Persian pattern is elegant; not like a rich
+&ldquo;elegant&rdquo; lady out for a morning call.&nbsp; I should
+rather call that genteel.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote2"></a><a href="#citation2"
+class="footnote">[2]</a>&nbsp; I should have said that all along
+the Thames there were abundance of mills used for various
+purposes; none of which were in any degree unsightly, and many
+strikingly beautiful; and the gardens about them marvels of
+loveliness.</p>
+<p><a name="footnote3"></a><a href="#citation3"
+class="footnote">[3]</a>&nbsp; Cirencester and Burford he must
+have meant.</p>
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+Title: News from Nowhere
+ or An Epoch of Rest, being some chapters from A Utopian Romance
+
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+Author: William Morris
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+***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK NEWS FROM NOWHERE***
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+Transcribed from the 1908 Longmans, Green, and Co. edition by David
+Price, email ccx074@pglaf.org
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+
+NEWS FROM NOWHERE
+OR
+AN EPOCH OF REST
+BEING SOME CHAPTERS FROM
+A UTOPIAN ROMANCE
+
+
+BY
+WILLIAM MORRIS,
+AUTHOR OF 'THE EARTHLY PARADISE.'
+
+_TENTH IMPRESSION_
+
+LONGMANS, GREEN, AND CO.
+39 PATERNOSTER ROW, LONDON
+NEW YORK, BOMBAY, AND CALCUTTA
+1908
+
+_All rights reserved_
+
+_First printed serially in the_ Commonweal, 1890.
+
+_Thence reprinted at Boston_, _Mass._, 1890.
+
+_First English Edition_, _revised_, _Reeves & Turner_, 1891.
+
+_Reprinted April_, _June_ 1891; _March_ 1892.
+
+_Kelmscott Press Edition_, 1892.
+
+_Since reprinted March_ 1895; _January_ 1897; _November_ 1899; _August_
+1902; _July_ 1905; _January_ 1907; _and January_ 1908.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I: DISCUSSION AND BED
+
+
+Up at the League, says a friend, there had been one night a brisk
+conversational discussion, as to what would happen on the Morrow of the
+Revolution, finally shading off into a vigorous statement by various
+friends of their views on the future of the fully-developed new society.
+
+Says our friend: Considering the subject, the discussion was
+good-tempered; for those present being used to public meetings and after-
+lecture debates, if they did not listen to each others' opinions (which
+could scarcely be expected of them), at all events did not always attempt
+to speak all together, as is the custom of people in ordinary polite
+society when conversing on a subject which interests them. For the rest,
+there were six persons present, and consequently six sections of the
+party were represented, four of which had strong but divergent Anarchist
+opinions. One of the sections, says our friend, a man whom he knows very
+well indeed, sat almost silent at the beginning of the discussion, but at
+last got drawn into it, and finished by roaring out very loud, and
+damning all the rest for fools; after which befel a period of noise, and
+then a lull, during which the aforesaid section, having said good-night
+very amicably, took his way home by himself to a western suburb, using
+the means of travelling which civilisation has forced upon us like a
+habit. As he sat in that vapour-bath of hurried and discontented
+humanity, a carriage of the underground railway, he, like others, stewed
+discontentedly, while in self-reproachful mood he turned over the many
+excellent and conclusive arguments which, though they lay at his fingers'
+ends, he had forgotten in the just past discussion. But this frame of
+mind he was so used to, that it didn't last him long, and after a brief
+discomfort, caused by disgust with himself for having lost his temper
+(which he was also well used to), he found himself musing on the subject-
+matter of discussion, but still discontentedly and unhappily. "If I
+could but see a day of it," he said to himself; "if I could but see it!"
+
+As he formed the words, the train stopped at his station, five minutes'
+walk from his own house, which stood on the banks of the Thames, a little
+way above an ugly suspension bridge. He went out of the station, still
+discontented and unhappy, muttering "If I could but see it! if I could
+but see it!" but had not gone many steps towards the river before (says
+our friend who tells the story) all that discontent and trouble seemed to
+slip off him.
+
+It was a beautiful night of early winter, the air just sharp enough to be
+refreshing after the hot room and the stinking railway carriage. The
+wind, which had lately turned a point or two north of west, had blown the
+sky clear of all cloud save a light fleck or two which went swiftly down
+the heavens. There was a young moon halfway up the sky, and as the home-
+farer caught sight of it, tangled in the branches of a tall old elm, he
+could scarce bring to his mind the shabby London suburb where he was, and
+he felt as if he were in a pleasant country place--pleasanter, indeed,
+than the deep country was as he had known it.
+
+He came right down to the river-side, and lingered a little, looking over
+the low wall to note the moonlit river, near upon high water, go swirling
+and glittering up to Chiswick Eyot: as for the ugly bridge below, he did
+not notice it or think of it, except when for a moment (says our friend)
+it struck him that he missed the row of lights down stream. Then he
+turned to his house door and let himself in; and even as he shut the door
+to, disappeared all remembrance of that brilliant logic and foresight
+which had so illuminated the recent discussion; and of the discussion
+itself there remained no trace, save a vague hope, that was now become a
+pleasure, for days of peace and rest, and cleanness and smiling goodwill.
+
+In this mood he tumbled into bed, and fell asleep after his wont, in two
+minutes' time; but (contrary to his wont) woke up again not long after in
+that curiously wide-awake condition which sometimes surprises even good
+sleepers; a condition under which we feel all our wits preternaturally
+sharpened, while all the miserable muddles we have ever got into, all the
+disgraces and losses of our lives, will insist on thrusting themselves
+forward for the consideration of those sharpened wits.
+
+In this state he lay (says our friend) till he had almost begun to enjoy
+it: till the tale of his stupidities amused him, and the entanglements
+before him, which he saw so clearly, began to shape themselves into an
+amusing story for him.
+
+He heard one o'clock strike, then two and then three; after which he fell
+asleep again. Our friend says that from that sleep he awoke once more,
+and afterwards went through such surprising adventures that he thinks
+that they should be told to our comrades, and indeed the public in
+general, and therefore proposes to tell them now. But, says he, I think
+it would be better if I told them in the first person, as if it were
+myself who had gone through them; which, indeed, will be the easier and
+more natural to me, since I understand the feelings and desires of the
+comrade of whom I am telling better than any one else in the world does.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II: A MORNING BATH
+
+
+Well, I awoke, and found that I had kicked my bedclothes off; and no
+wonder, for it was hot and the sun shining brightly. I jumped up and
+washed and hurried on my clothes, but in a hazy and half-awake condition,
+as if I had slept for a long, long while, and could not shake off the
+weight of slumber. In fact, I rather took it for granted that I was at
+home in my own room than saw that it was so.
+
+When I was dressed, I felt the place so hot that I made haste to get out
+of the room and out of the house; and my first feeling was a delicious
+relief caused by the fresh air and pleasant breeze; my second, as I began
+to gather my wits together, mere measureless wonder: for it was winter
+when I went to bed the last night, and now, by witness of the river-side
+trees, it was summer, a beautiful bright morning seemingly of early June.
+However, there was still the Thames sparkling under the sun, and near
+high water, as last night I had seen it gleaming under the moon.
+
+I had by no means shaken off the feeling of oppression, and wherever I
+might have been should scarce have been quite conscious of the place; so
+it was no wonder that I felt rather puzzled in despite of the familiar
+face of the Thames. Withal I felt dizzy and queer; and remembering that
+people often got a boat and had a swim in mid-stream, I thought I would
+do no less. It seems very early, quoth I to myself, but I daresay I
+shall find someone at Biffin's to take me. However, I didn't get as far
+as Biffin's, or even turn to my left thitherward, because just then I
+began to see that there was a landing-stage right before me in front of
+my house: in fact, on the place where my next-door neighbour had rigged
+one up, though somehow it didn't look like that either. Down I went on
+to it, and sure enough among the empty boats moored to it lay a man on
+his sculls in a solid-looking tub of a boat clearly meant for bathers. He
+nodded to me, and bade me good-morning as if he expected me, so I jumped
+in without any words, and he paddled away quietly as I peeled for my
+swim. As we went, I looked down on the water, and couldn't help saying--
+
+"How clear the water is this morning!"
+
+"Is it?" said he; "I didn't notice it. You know the flood-tide always
+thickens it a bit."
+
+"H'm," said I, "I have seen it pretty muddy even at half-ebb."
+
+He said nothing in answer, but seemed rather astonished; and as he now
+lay just stemming the tide, and I had my clothes off, I jumped in without
+more ado. Of course when I had my head above water again I turned
+towards the tide, and my eyes naturally sought for the bridge, and so
+utterly astonished was I by what I saw, that I forgot to strike out, and
+went spluttering under water again, and when I came up made straight for
+the boat; for I felt that I must ask some questions of my waterman, so
+bewildering had been the half-sight I had seen from the face of the river
+with the water hardly out of my eyes; though by this time I was quit of
+the slumbrous and dizzy feeling, and was wide-awake and clear-headed.
+
+As I got in up the steps which he had lowered, and he held out his hand
+to help me, we went drifting speedily up towards Chiswick; but now he
+caught up the sculls and brought her head round again, and said--"A short
+swim, neighbour; but perhaps you find the water cold this morning, after
+your journey. Shall I put you ashore at once, or would you like to go
+down to Putney before breakfast?"
+
+He spoke in a way so unlike what I should have expected from a
+Hammersmith waterman, that I stared at him, as I answered, "Please to
+hold her a little; I want to look about me a bit."
+
+"All right," he said; "it's no less pretty in its way here than it is off
+Barn Elms; it's jolly everywhere this time in the morning. I'm glad you
+got up early; it's barely five o'clock yet."
+
+If I was astonished with my sight of the river banks, I was no less
+astonished at my waterman, now that I had time to look at him and see him
+with my head and eyes clear.
+
+He was a handsome young fellow, with a peculiarly pleasant and friendly
+look about his eyes,--an expression which was quite new to me then,
+though I soon became familiar with it. For the rest, he was dark-haired
+and berry-brown of skin, well-knit and strong, and obviously used to
+exercising his muscles, but with nothing rough or coarse about him, and
+clean as might be. His dress was not like any modern work-a-day clothes
+I had seen, but would have served very well as a costume for a picture of
+fourteenth century life: it was of dark blue cloth, simple enough, but of
+fine web, and without a stain on it. He had a brown leather belt round
+his waist, and I noticed that its clasp was of damascened steel
+beautifully wrought. In short, he seemed to be like some specially manly
+and refined young gentleman, playing waterman for a spree, and I
+concluded that this was the case.
+
+I felt that I must make some conversation; so I pointed to the Surrey
+bank, where I noticed some light plank stages running down the foreshore,
+with windlasses at the landward end of them, and said, "What are they
+doing with those things here? If we were on the Tay, I should have said
+that they were for drawing the salmon nets; but here--"
+
+"Well," said he, smiling, "of course that is what they _are_ for. Where
+there are salmon, there are likely to be salmon-nets, Tay or Thames; but
+of course they are not always in use; we don't want salmon _every_ day of
+the season."
+
+I was going to say, "But is this the Thames?" but held my peace in my
+wonder, and turned my bewildered eyes eastward to look at the bridge
+again, and thence to the shores of the London river; and surely there was
+enough to astonish me. For though there was a bridge across the stream
+and houses on its banks, how all was changed from last night! The soap-
+works with their smoke-vomiting chimneys were gone; the engineer's works
+gone; the lead-works gone; and no sound of rivetting and hammering came
+down the west wind from Thorneycroft's. Then the bridge! I had perhaps
+dreamed of such a bridge, but never seen such an one out of an
+illuminated manuscript; for not even the Ponte Vecchio at Florence came
+anywhere near it. It was of stone arches, splendidly solid, and as
+graceful as they were strong; high enough also to let ordinary river
+traffic through easily. Over the parapet showed quaint and fanciful
+little buildings, which I supposed to be booths or shops, beset with
+painted and gilded vanes and spirelets. The stone was a little
+weathered, but showed no marks of the grimy sootiness which I was used to
+on every London building more than a year old. In short, to me a wonder
+of a bridge.
+
+The sculler noted my eager astonished look, and said, as if in answer to
+my thoughts--
+
+"Yes, it _is_ a pretty bridge, isn't it? Even the up-stream bridges,
+which are so much smaller, are scarcely daintier, and the down-stream
+ones are scarcely more dignified and stately."
+
+I found myself saying, almost against my will, "How old is it?"
+
+"Oh, not very old," he said; "it was built or at least opened, in 2003.
+There used to be a rather plain timber bridge before then."
+
+The date shut my mouth as if a key had been turned in a padlock fixed to
+my lips; for I saw that something inexplicable had happened, and that if
+I said much, I should be mixed up in a game of cross questions and
+crooked answers. So I tried to look unconcerned, and to glance in a
+matter-of-course way at the banks of the river, though this is what I saw
+up to the bridge and a little beyond; say as far as the site of the soap-
+works. Both shores had a line of very pretty houses, low and not large,
+standing back a little way from the river; they were mostly built of red
+brick and roofed with tiles, and looked, above all, comfortable, and as
+if they were, so to say, alive, and sympathetic with the life of the
+dwellers in them. There was a continuous garden in front of them, going
+down to the water's edge, in which the flowers were now blooming
+luxuriantly, and sending delicious waves of summer scent over the eddying
+stream. Behind the houses, I could see great trees rising, mostly
+planes, and looking down the water there were the reaches towards Putney
+almost as if they were a lake with a forest shore, so thick were the big
+trees; and I said aloud, but as if to myself--
+
+"Well, I'm glad that they have not built over Barn Elms."
+
+I blushed for my fatuity as the words slipped out of my mouth, and my
+companion looked at me with a half smile which I thought I understood; so
+to hide my confusion I said, "Please take me ashore now: I want to get my
+breakfast."
+
+He nodded, and brought her head round with a sharp stroke, and in a trice
+we were at the landing-stage again. He jumped out and I followed him;
+and of course I was not surprised to see him wait, as if for the
+inevitable after-piece that follows the doing of a service to a fellow-
+citizen. So I put my hand into my waistcoat-pocket, and said, "How
+much?" though still with the uncomfortable feeling that perhaps I was
+offering money to a gentleman.
+
+He looked puzzled, and said, "How much? I don't quite understand what
+you are asking about. Do you mean the tide? If so, it is close on the
+turn now."
+
+I blushed, and said, stammering, "Please don't take it amiss if I ask
+you; I mean no offence: but what ought I to pay you? You see I am a
+stranger, and don't know your customs--or your coins."
+
+And therewith I took a handful of money out of my pocket, as one does in
+a foreign country. And by the way, I saw that the silver had oxydised,
+and was like a blackleaded stove in colour.
+
+He still seemed puzzled, but not at all offended; and he looked at the
+coins with some curiosity. I thought, Well after all, he _is_ a
+waterman, and is considering what he may venture to take. He seems such
+a nice fellow that I'm sure I don't grudge him a little over-payment. I
+wonder, by the way, whether I couldn't hire him as a guide for a day or
+two, since he is so intelligent.
+
+Therewith my new friend said thoughtfully:
+
+"I think I know what you mean. You think that I have done you a service;
+so you feel yourself bound to give me something which I am not to give to
+a neighbour, unless he has done something special for me. I have heard
+of this kind of thing; but pardon me for saying, that it seems to us a
+troublesome and roundabout custom; and we don't know how to manage it.
+And you see this ferrying and giving people casts about the water is my
+_business_, which I would do for anybody; so to take gifts in connection
+with it would look very queer. Besides, if one person gave me something,
+then another might, and another, and so on; and I hope you won't think me
+rude if I say that I shouldn't know where to stow away so many mementos
+of friendship."
+
+And he laughed loud and merrily, as if the idea of being paid for his
+work was a very funny joke. I confess I began to be afraid that the man
+was mad, though he looked sane enough; and I was rather glad to think
+that I was a good swimmer, since we were so close to a deep swift stream.
+However, he went on by no means like a madman:
+
+"As to your coins, they are curious, but not very old; they seem to be
+all of the reign of Victoria; you might give them to some
+scantily-furnished museum. Ours has enough of such coins, besides a fair
+number of earlier ones, many of which are beautiful, whereas these
+nineteenth century ones are so beastly ugly, ain't they? We have a piece
+of Edward III., with the king in a ship, and little leopards and fleurs-
+de-lys all along the gunwale, so delicately worked. You see," he said,
+with something of a smirk, "I am fond of working in gold and fine metals;
+this buckle here is an early piece of mine."
+
+No doubt I looked a little shy of him under the influence of that doubt
+as to his sanity. So he broke off short, and said in a kind voice:
+
+"But I see that I am boring you, and I ask your pardon. For, not to
+mince matters, I can tell that you _are_ a stranger, and must come from a
+place very unlike England. But also it is clear that it won't do to
+overdose you with information about this place, and that you had best
+suck it in little by little. Further, I should take it as very kind in
+you if you would allow me to be the showman of our new world to you,
+since you have stumbled on me first. Though indeed it will be a mere
+kindness on your part, for almost anybody would make as good a guide, and
+many much better."
+
+There certainly seemed no flavour in him of Colney Hatch; and besides I
+thought I could easily shake him off if it turned out that he really was
+mad; so I said:
+
+"It is a very kind offer, but it is difficult for me to accept it,
+unless--" I was going to say, Unless you will let me pay you properly;
+but fearing to stir up Colney Hatch again, I changed the sentence into,
+"I fear I shall be taking you away from your work--or your amusement."
+
+"O," he said, "don't trouble about that, because it will give me an
+opportunity of doing a good turn to a friend of mine, who wants to take
+my work here. He is a weaver from Yorkshire, who has rather overdone
+himself between his weaving and his mathematics, both indoor work, you
+see; and being a great friend of mine, he naturally came to me to get him
+some outdoor work. If you think you can put up with me, pray take me as
+your guide."
+
+He added presently: "It is true that I have promised to go up-stream to
+some special friends of mine, for the hay-harvest; but they won't be
+ready for us for more than a week: and besides, you might go with me, you
+know, and see some very nice people, besides making notes of our ways in
+Oxfordshire. You could hardly do better if you want to see the country."
+
+I felt myself obliged to thank him, whatever might come of it; and he
+added eagerly:
+
+"Well, then, that's settled. I will give my friend a call; he is living in
+the Guest House like you, and if he isn't up yet, he ought to be this
+fine summer morning."
+
+Therewith he took a little silver bugle-horn from his girdle and blew two
+or three sharp but agreeable notes on it; and presently from the house
+which stood on the site of my old dwelling (of which more hereafter)
+another young man came sauntering towards us. He was not so well-looking
+or so strongly made as my sculler friend, being sandy-haired, rather
+pale, and not stout-built; but his face was not wanting in that happy and
+friendly expression which I had noticed in his friend. As he came up
+smiling towards us, I saw with pleasure that I must give up the Colney
+Hatch theory as to the waterman, for no two madmen ever behaved as they
+did before a sane man. His dress also was of the same cut as the first
+man's, though somewhat gayer, the surcoat being light green with a golden
+spray embroidered on the breast, and his belt being of filagree silver-
+work.
+
+He gave me good-day very civilly, and greeting his friend joyously, said:
+
+"Well, Dick, what is it this morning? Am I to have my work, or rather
+your work? I dreamed last night that we were off up the river fishing."
+
+"All right, Bob," said my sculler; "you will drop into my place, and if
+you find it too much, there is George Brightling on the look out for a
+stroke of work, and he lives close handy to you. But see, here is a
+stranger who is willing to amuse me to-day by taking me as his guide
+about our country-side, and you may imagine I don't want to lose the
+opportunity; so you had better take to the boat at once. But in any case
+I shouldn't have kept you out of it for long, since I am due in the hay-
+fields in a few days."
+
+The newcomer rubbed his hands with glee, but turning to me, said in a
+friendly voice:
+
+"Neighbour, both you and friend Dick are lucky, and will have a good time
+to-day, as indeed I shall too. But you had better both come in with me
+at once and get something to eat, lest you should forget your dinner in
+your amusement. I suppose you came into the Guest House after I had gone
+to bed last night?"
+
+I nodded, not caring to enter into a long explanation which would have
+led to nothing, and which in truth by this time I should have begun to
+doubt myself. And we all three turned toward the door of the Guest
+House.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III: THE GUEST HOUSE AND BREAKFAST THEREIN
+
+
+I lingered a little behind the others to have a stare at this house,
+which, as I have told you, stood on the site of my old dwelling.
+
+It was a longish building with its gable ends turned away from the road,
+and long traceried windows coming rather low down set in the wall that
+faced us. It was very handsomely built of red brick with a lead roof;
+and high up above the windows there ran a frieze of figure subjects in
+baked clay, very well executed, and designed with a force and directness
+which I had never noticed in modern work before. The subjects I
+recognised at once, and indeed was very particularly familiar with them.
+
+However, all this I took in in a minute; for we were presently within
+doors, and standing in a hall with a floor of marble mosaic and an open
+timber roof. There were no windows on the side opposite to the river,
+but arches below leading into chambers, one of which showed a glimpse of
+a garden beyond, and above them a long space of wall gaily painted (in
+fresco, I thought) with similar subjects to those of the frieze outside;
+everything about the place was handsome and generously solid as to
+material; and though it was not very large (somewhat smaller than Crosby
+Hall perhaps), one felt in it that exhilarating sense of space and
+freedom which satisfactory architecture always gives to an unanxious man
+who is in the habit of using his eyes.
+
+In this pleasant place, which of course I knew to be the hall of the
+Guest House, three young women were flitting to and fro. As they were
+the first of the sex I had seen on this eventful morning, I naturally
+looked at them very attentively, and found them at least as good as the
+gardens, the architecture, and the male men. As to their dress, which of
+course I took note of, I should say that they were decently veiled with
+drapery, and not bundled up with millinery; that they were clothed like
+women, not upholstered like armchairs, as most women of our time are. In
+short, their dress was somewhat between that of the ancient classical
+costume and the simpler forms of the fourteenth century garments, though
+it was clearly not an imitation of either: the materials were light and
+gay to suit the season. As to the women themselves, it was pleasant
+indeed to see them, they were so kind and happy-looking in expression of
+face, so shapely and well-knit of body, and thoroughly healthy-looking
+and strong. All were at least comely, and one of them very handsome and
+regular of feature. They came up to us at once merrily and without the
+least affectation of shyness, and all three shook hands with me as if I
+were a friend newly come back from a long journey: though I could not
+help noticing that they looked askance at my garments; for I had on my
+clothes of last night, and at the best was never a dressy person.
+
+A word or two from Robert the weaver, and they bustled about on our
+behoof, and presently came and took us by the hands and led us to a table
+in the pleasantest corner of the hall, where our breakfast was spread for
+us; and, as we sat down, one of them hurried out by the chambers
+aforesaid, and came back again in a little while with a great bunch of
+roses, very different in size and quality to what Hammersmith had been
+wont to grow, but very like the produce of an old country garden. She
+hurried back thence into the buttery, and came back once more with a
+delicately made glass, into which she put the flowers and set them down
+in the midst of our table. One of the others, who had run off also, then
+came back with a big cabbage-leaf filled with strawberries, some of them
+barely ripe, and said as she set them on the table, "There, now; I
+thought of that before I got up this morning; but looking at the stranger
+here getting into your boat, Dick, put it out of my head; so that I was
+not before _all_ the blackbirds: however, there are a few about as good
+as you will get them anywhere in Hammersmith this morning."
+
+Robert patted her on the head in a friendly manner; and we fell to on our
+breakfast, which was simple enough, but most delicately cooked, and set
+on the table with much daintiness. The bread was particularly good, and
+was of several different kinds, from the big, rather close,
+dark-coloured, sweet-tasting farmhouse loaf, which was most to my liking,
+to the thin pipe-stems of wheaten crust, such as I have eaten in Turin.
+
+As I was putting the first mouthfuls into my mouth my eye caught a carved
+and gilded inscription on the panelling, behind what we should have
+called the High Table in an Oxford college hall, and a familiar name in
+it forced me to read it through. Thus it ran:
+
+ "_Guests and neighbours_, _on the site of this Guest-hall once stood
+ the lecture-room of the Hammersmith Socialists_. _Drink a glass to
+ the memory_! _May 1962_."
+
+It is difficult to tell you how I felt as I read these words, and I
+suppose my face showed how much I was moved, for both my friends looked
+curiously at me, and there was silence between us for a little while.
+
+Presently the weaver, who was scarcely so well mannered a man as the
+ferryman, said to me rather awkwardly:
+
+"Guest, we don't know what to call you: is there any indiscretion in
+asking you your name?"
+
+"Well," said I, "I have some doubts about it myself; so suppose you call
+me Guest, which is a family name, you know, and add William to it if you
+please."
+
+Dick nodded kindly to me; but a shade of anxiousness passed over the
+weaver's face, and he said--"I hope you don't mind my asking, but would
+you tell me where you come from? I am curious about such things for good
+reasons, literary reasons."
+
+Dick was clearly kicking him underneath the table; but he was not much
+abashed, and awaited my answer somewhat eagerly. As for me, I was just
+going to blurt out "Hammersmith," when I bethought me what an
+entanglement of cross purposes that would lead us into; so I took time to
+invent a lie with circumstance, guarded by a little truth, and said:
+
+"You see, I have been such a long time away from Europe that things seem
+strange to me now; but I was born and bred on the edge of Epping Forest;
+Walthamstow and Woodford, to wit."
+
+"A pretty place, too," broke in Dick; "a very jolly place, now that the
+trees have had time to grow again since the great clearing of houses in
+1955."
+
+Quoth the irrepressible weaver: "Dear neighbour, since you knew the
+Forest some time ago, could you tell me what truth there is in the rumour
+that in the nineteenth century the trees were all pollards?"
+
+This was catching me on my archaeological natural-history side, and I
+fell into the trap without any thought of where and when I was; so I
+began on it, while one of the girls, the handsome one, who had been
+scattering little twigs of lavender and other sweet-smelling herbs about
+the floor, came near to listen, and stood behind me with her hand on my
+shoulder, in which she held some of the plant that I used to call balm:
+its strong sweet smell brought back to my mind my very early days in the
+kitchen-garden at Woodford, and the large blue plums which grew on the
+wall beyond the sweet-herb patch,--a connection of memories which all
+boys will see at once.
+
+I started off: "When I was a boy, and for long after, except for a piece
+about Queen Elizabeth's Lodge, and for the part about High Beech, the
+Forest was almost wholly made up of pollard hornbeams mixed with holly
+thickets. But when the Corporation of London took it over about twenty-
+five years ago, the topping and lopping, which was a part of the old
+commoners' rights, came to an end, and the trees were let to grow. But I
+have not seen the place now for many years, except once, when we Leaguers
+went a pleasuring to High Beech. I was very much shocked then to see how
+it was built-over and altered; and the other day we heard that the
+philistines were going to landscape-garden it. But what you were saying
+about the building being stopped and the trees growing is only too good
+news;--only you know--"
+
+At that point I suddenly remembered Dick's date, and stopped short rather
+confused. The eager weaver didn't notice my confusion, but said hastily,
+as if he were almost aware of his breach of good manners, "But, I say,
+how old are you?"
+
+Dick and the pretty girl both burst out laughing, as if Robert's conduct
+were excusable on the grounds of eccentricity; and Dick said amidst his
+laughter:
+
+"Hold hard, Bob; this questioning of guests won't do. Why, much learning
+is spoiling you. You remind me of the radical cobblers in the silly old
+novels, who, according to the authors, were prepared to trample down all
+good manners in the pursuit of utilitarian knowledge. The fact is, I
+begin to think that you have so muddled your head with mathematics, and
+with grubbing into those idiotic old books about political economy (he
+he!), that you scarcely know how to behave. Really, it is about time for
+you to take to some open-air work, so that you may clear away the cobwebs
+from your brain."
+
+The weaver only laughed good-humouredly; and the girl went up to him and
+patted his cheek and said laughingly, "Poor fellow! he was born so."
+
+As for me, I was a little puzzled, but I laughed also, partly for
+company's sake, and partly with pleasure at their unanxious happiness and
+good temper; and before Robert could make the excuse to me which he was
+getting ready, I said:
+
+"But neighbours" (I had caught up that word), "I don't in the least mind
+answering questions, when I can do so: ask me as many as you please; it's
+fun for me. I will tell you all about Epping Forest when I was a boy, if
+you please; and as to my age, I'm not a fine lady, you know, so why
+shouldn't I tell you? I'm hard on fifty-six."
+
+In spite of the recent lecture on good manners, the weaver could not help
+giving a long "whew" of astonishment, and the others were so amused by
+his _naivete_ that the merriment flitted all over their faces, though for
+courtesy's sake they forbore actual laughter; while I looked from one to
+the other in a puzzled manner, and at last said:
+
+"Tell me, please, what is amiss: you know I want to learn from you. And
+please laugh; only tell me."
+
+Well, they _did_ laugh, and I joined them again, for the above-stated
+reasons. But at last the pretty woman said coaxingly--
+
+"Well, well, he _is_ rude, poor fellow! but you see I may as well tell
+you what he is thinking about: he means that you look rather old for your
+age. But surely there need be no wonder in that, since you have been
+travelling; and clearly from all you have been saying, in unsocial
+countries. It has often been said, and no doubt truly, that one ages
+very quickly if one lives amongst unhappy people. Also they say that
+southern England is a good place for keeping good looks." She blushed
+and said: "How old am I, do you think?"
+
+"Well," quoth I, "I have always been told that a woman is as old as she
+looks, so without offence or flattery, I should say that you were
+twenty."
+
+She laughed merrily, and said, "I am well served out for fishing for
+compliments, since I have to tell you the truth, to wit, that I am forty-
+two."
+
+I stared at her, and drew musical laughter from her again; but I might
+well stare, for there was not a careful line on her face; her skin was as
+smooth as ivory, her cheeks full and round, her lips as red as the roses
+she had brought in; her beautiful arms, which she had bared for her work,
+firm and well-knit from shoulder to wrist. She blushed a little under my
+gaze, though it was clear that she had taken me for a man of eighty; so
+to pass it off I said--
+
+"Well, you see, the old saw is proved right again, and I ought not to
+have let you tempt me into asking you a rude question."
+
+She laughed again, and said: "Well, lads, old and young, I must get to my
+work now. We shall be rather busy here presently; and I want to clear it
+off soon, for I began to read a pretty old book yesterday, and I want to
+get on with it this morning: so good-bye for the present."
+
+She waved a hand to us, and stepped lightly down the hall, taking (as
+Scott says) at least part of the sun from our table as she went.
+
+When she was gone, Dick said "Now guest, won't you ask a question or two
+of our friend here? It is only fair that you should have your turn."
+
+"I shall be very glad to answer them," said the weaver.
+
+"If I ask you any questions, sir," said I, "they will not be very severe;
+but since I hear that you are a weaver, I should like to ask you
+something about that craft, as I am--or was--interested in it."
+
+"Oh," said he, "I shall not be of much use to you there, I'm afraid. I
+only do the most mechanical kind of weaving, and am in fact but a poor
+craftsman, unlike Dick here. Then besides the weaving, I do a little
+with machine printing and composing, though I am little use at the finer
+kinds of printing; and moreover machine printing is beginning to die out,
+along with the waning of the plague of book-making, so I have had to turn
+to other things that I have a taste for, and have taken to mathematics;
+and also I am writing a sort of antiquarian book about the peaceable and
+private history, so to say, of the end of the nineteenth century,--more
+for the sake of giving a picture of the country before the fighting began
+than for anything else. That was why I asked you those questions about
+Epping Forest. You have rather puzzled me, I confess, though your
+information was so interesting. But later on, I hope, we may have some
+more talk together, when our friend Dick isn't here. I know he thinks me
+rather a grinder, and despises me for not being very deft with my hands:
+that's the way nowadays. From what I have read of the nineteenth century
+literature (and I have read a good deal), it is clear to me that this is
+a kind of revenge for the stupidity of that day, which despised everybody
+who _could_ use his hands. But Dick, old fellow, _Ne quid nimis_! Don't
+overdo it!"
+
+"Come now," said Dick, "am I likely to? Am I not the most tolerant man
+in the world? Am I not quite contented so long as you don't make me
+learn mathematics, or go into your new science of aesthetics, and let me
+do a little practical aesthetics with my gold and steel, and the blowpipe
+and the nice little hammer? But, hillo! here comes another questioner
+for you, my poor guest. I say, Bob, you must help me to defend him now."
+
+"Here, Boffin," he cried out, after a pause; "here we are, if you must
+have it!"
+
+I looked over my shoulder, and saw something flash and gleam in the
+sunlight that lay across the hall; so I turned round, and at my ease saw
+a splendid figure slowly sauntering over the pavement; a man whose
+surcoat was embroidered most copiously as well as elegantly, so that the
+sun flashed back from him as if he had been clad in golden armour. The
+man himself was tall, dark-haired, and exceedingly handsome, and though
+his face was no less kindly in expression than that of the others, he
+moved with that somewhat haughty mien which great beauty is apt to give
+to both men and women. He came and sat down at our table with a smiling
+face, stretching out his long legs and hanging his arm over the chair in
+the slowly graceful way which tall and well-built people may use without
+affectation. He was a man in the prime of life, but looked as happy as a
+child who has just got a new toy. He bowed gracefully to me and said--
+
+"I see clearly that you are the guest, of whom Annie has just told me,
+who have come from some distant country that does not know of us, or our
+ways of life. So I daresay you would not mind answering me a few
+questions; for you see--"
+
+Here Dick broke in: "No, please, Boffin! let it alone for the present. Of
+course you want the guest to be happy and comfortable; and how can that
+be if he has to trouble himself with answering all sorts of questions
+while he is still confused with the new customs and people about him? No,
+no: I am going to take him where he can ask questions himself, and have
+them answered; that is, to my great-grandfather in Bloomsbury: and I am
+sure you can't have anything to say against that. So instead of
+bothering, you had much better go out to James Allen's and get a carriage
+for me, as I shall drive him up myself; and please tell Jim to let me
+have the old grey, for I can drive a wherry much better than a carriage.
+Jump up, old fellow, and don't be disappointed; our guest will keep
+himself for you and your stories."
+
+I stared at Dick; for I wondered at his speaking to such a
+dignified-looking personage so familiarly, not to say curtly; for I
+thought that this Mr. Boffin, in spite of his well-known name out of
+Dickens, must be at the least a senator of these strange people. However,
+he got up and said, "All right, old oar-wearer, whatever you like; this
+is not one of my busy days; and though" (with a condescending bow to me)
+"my pleasure of a talk with this learned guest is put off, I admit that
+he ought to see your worthy kinsman as soon as possible. Besides,
+perhaps he will be the better able to answer _my_ questions after his own
+have been answered."
+
+And therewith he turned and swung himself out of the hall.
+
+When he was well gone, I said: "Is it wrong to ask what Mr. Boffin is?
+whose name, by the way, reminds me of many pleasant hours passed in
+reading Dickens."
+
+Dick laughed. "Yes, yes," said he, "as it does us. I see you take the
+allusion. Of course his real name is not Boffin, but Henry Johnson; we
+only call him Boffin as a joke, partly because he is a dustman, and
+partly because he will dress so showily, and get as much gold on him as a
+baron of the Middle Ages. As why should he not if he likes? only we are
+his special friends, you know, so of course we jest with him."
+
+I held my tongue for some time after that; but Dick went on:
+
+"He is a capital fellow, and you can't help liking him; but he has a
+weakness: he will spend his time in writing reactionary novels, and is
+very proud of getting the local colour right, as he calls it; and as he
+thinks you come from some forgotten corner of the earth, where people are
+unhappy, and consequently interesting to a story-teller, he thinks he
+might get some information out of you. O, he will be quite
+straightforward with you, for that matter. Only for your own comfort
+beware of him!"
+
+"Well, Dick," said the weaver, doggedly, "I think his novels are very
+good."
+
+"Of course you do," said Dick; "birds of a feather flock together;
+mathematics and antiquarian novels stand on much the same footing. But
+here he comes again."
+
+And in effect the Golden Dustman hailed us from the hall-door; so we all
+got up and went into the porch, before which, with a strong grey horse in
+the shafts, stood a carriage ready for us which I could not help
+noticing. It was light and handy, but had none of that sickening
+vulgarity which I had known as inseparable from the carriages of our
+time, especially the "elegant" ones, but was as graceful and pleasant in
+line as a Wessex waggon. We got in, Dick and I. The girls, who had come
+into the porch to see us off, waved their hands to us; the weaver nodded
+kindly; the dustman bowed as gracefully as a troubadour; Dick shook the
+reins, and we were off.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV: A MARKET BY THE WAY
+
+
+We turned away from the river at once, and were soon in the main road
+that runs through Hammersmith. But I should have had no guess as to
+where I was, if I had not started from the waterside; for King Street was
+gone, and the highway ran through wide sunny meadows and garden-like
+tillage. The Creek, which we crossed at once, had been rescued from its
+culvert, and as we went over its pretty bridge we saw its waters, yet
+swollen by the tide, covered with gay boats of different sizes. There
+were houses about, some on the road, some amongst the fields with
+pleasant lanes leading down to them, and each surrounded by a teeming
+garden. They were all pretty in design, and as solid as might be, but
+countryfied in appearance, like yeomen's dwellings; some of them of red
+brick like those by the river, but more of timber and plaster, which were
+by the necessity of their construction so like mediaeval houses of the
+same materials that I fairly felt as if I were alive in the fourteenth
+century; a sensation helped out by the costume of the people that we met
+or passed, in whose dress there was nothing "modern." Almost everybody
+was gaily dressed, but especially the women, who were so well-looking, or
+even so handsome, that I could scarcely refrain my tongue from calling my
+companion's attention to the fact. Some faces I saw that were
+thoughtful, and in these I noticed great nobility of expression, but none
+that had a glimmer of unhappiness, and the greater part (we came upon a
+good many people) were frankly and openly joyous.
+
+I thought I knew the Broadway by the lie of the roads that still met
+there. On the north side of the road was a range of buildings and
+courts, low, but very handsomely built and ornamented, and in that way
+forming a great contrast to the unpretentiousness of the houses round
+about; while above this lower building rose the steep lead-covered roof
+and the buttresses and higher part of the wall of a great hall, of a
+splendid and exuberant style of architecture, of which one can say little
+more than that it seemed to me to embrace the best qualities of the
+Gothic of northern Europe with those of the Saracenic and Byzantine,
+though there was no copying of any one of these styles. On the other,
+the south side, of the road was an octagonal building with a high roof,
+not unlike the Baptistry at Florence in outline, except that it was
+surrounded by a lean-to that clearly made an arcade or cloisters to it:
+it also was most delicately ornamented.
+
+This whole mass of architecture which we had come upon so suddenly from
+amidst the pleasant fields was not only exquisitely beautiful in itself,
+but it bore upon it the expression of such generosity and abundance of
+life that I was exhilarated to a pitch that I had never yet reached. I
+fairly chuckled for pleasure. My friend seemed to understand it, and sat
+looking on me with a pleased and affectionate interest. We had pulled up
+amongst a crowd of carts, wherein sat handsome healthy-looking people,
+men, women, and children very gaily dressed, and which were clearly
+market carts, as they were full of very tempting-looking country produce.
+
+I said, "I need not ask if this is a market, for I see clearly that it
+is; but what market is it that it is so splendid? And what is the
+glorious hall there, and what is the building on the south side?"
+
+"O," said he, "it is just our Hammersmith market; and I am glad you like
+it so much, for we are really proud of it. Of course the hall inside is
+our winter Mote-House; for in summer we mostly meet in the fields down by
+the river opposite Barn Elms. The building on our right hand is our
+theatre: I hope you like it."
+
+"I should be a fool if I didn't," said I.
+
+He blushed a little as he said: "I am glad of that, too, because I had a
+hand in it; I made the great doors, which are of damascened bronze. We
+will look at them later in the day, perhaps: but we ought to be getting
+on now. As to the market, this is not one of our busy days; so we shall
+do better with it another time, because you will see more people."
+
+I thanked him, and said: "Are these the regular country people? What
+very pretty girls there are amongst them."
+
+As I spoke, my eye caught the face of a beautiful woman, tall,
+dark-haired, and white-skinned, dressed in a pretty light-green dress in
+honour of the season and the hot day, who smiled kindly on me, and more
+kindly still, I thought on Dick; so I stopped a minute, but presently
+went on:
+
+"I ask because I do not see any of the country-looking people I should
+have expected to see at a market--I mean selling things there."
+
+"I don't understand," said he, "what kind of people you would expect to
+see; nor quite what you mean by 'country' people. These are the
+neighbours, and that like they run in the Thames valley. There are parts
+of these islands which are rougher and rainier than we are here, and
+there people are rougher in their dress; and they themselves are tougher
+and more hard-bitten than we are to look at. But some people like their
+looks better than ours; they say they have more character in them--that's
+the word. Well, it's a matter of taste.--Anyhow, the cross between us
+and them generally turns out well," added he, thoughtfully.
+
+I heard him, though my eyes were turned away from him, for that pretty
+girl was just disappearing through the gate with her big basket of early
+peas, and I felt that disappointed kind of feeling which overtakes one
+when one has seen an interesting or lovely face in the streets which one
+is never likely to see again; and I was silent a little. At last I said:
+"What I mean is, that I haven't seen any poor people about--not one."
+
+He knit his brows, looked puzzled, and said: "No, naturally; if anybody
+is poorly, he is likely to be within doors, or at best crawling about the
+garden: but I don't know of any one sick at present. Why should you
+expect to see poorly people on the road?"
+
+"No, no," I said; "I don't mean sick people. I mean poor people, you
+know; rough people."
+
+"No," said he, smiling merrily, "I really do not know. The fact is, you
+must come along quick to my great-grandfather, who will understand you
+better than I do. Come on, Greylocks!" Therewith he shook the reins,
+and we jogged along merrily eastward.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V: CHILDREN ON THE ROAD
+
+
+Past the Broadway there were fewer houses on either side. We presently
+crossed a pretty little brook that ran across a piece of land dotted over
+with trees, and awhile after came to another market and town-hall, as we
+should call it. Although there was nothing familiar to me in its
+surroundings, I knew pretty well where we were, and was not surprised
+when my guide said briefly, "Kensington Market."
+
+Just after this we came into a short street of houses: or rather, one
+long house on either side of the way, built of timber and plaster, and
+with a pretty arcade over the footway before it.
+
+Quoth Dick: "This is Kensington proper. People are apt to gather here
+rather thick, for they like the romance of the wood; and naturalists
+haunt it, too; for it is a wild spot even here, what there is of it; for
+it does not go far to the south: it goes from here northward and west
+right over Paddington and a little way down Notting Hill: thence it runs
+north-east to Primrose Hill, and so on; rather a narrow strip of it gets
+through Kingsland to Stoke-Newington and Clapton, where it spreads out
+along the heights above the Lea marshes; on the other side of which, as
+you know, is Epping Forest holding out a hand to it. This part we are
+just coming to is called Kensington Gardens; though why 'gardens' I don't
+know."
+
+I rather longed to say, "Well, _I_ know"; but there were so many things
+about me which I did _not_ know, in spite of his assumptions, that I
+thought it better to hold my tongue.
+
+The road plunged at once into a beautiful wood spreading out on either
+side, but obviously much further on the north side, where even the oaks
+and sweet chestnuts were of a good growth; while the quicker-growing
+trees (amongst which I thought the planes and sycamores too numerous)
+were very big and fine-grown.
+
+It was exceedingly pleasant in the dappled shadow, for the day was
+growing as hot as need be, and the coolness and shade soothed my excited
+mind into a condition of dreamy pleasure, so that I felt as if I should
+like to go on for ever through that balmy freshness. My companion seemed
+to share in my feelings, and let the horse go slower and slower as he sat
+inhaling the green forest scents, chief amongst which was the smell of
+the trodden bracken near the wayside.
+
+Romantic as this Kensington wood was, however, it was not lonely. We
+came on many groups both coming and going, or wandering in the edges of
+the wood. Amongst these were many children from six or eight years old
+up to sixteen or seventeen. They seemed to me to be especially fine
+specimens of their race, and enjoying themselves to the utmost; some of
+them were hanging about little tents pitched on the greensward, and by
+some of these fires were burning, with pots hanging over them gipsy
+fashion. Dick explained to me that there were scattered houses in the
+forest, and indeed we caught a glimpse of one or two. He said they were
+mostly quite small, such as used to be called cottages when there were
+slaves in the land, but they were pleasant enough and fitting for the
+wood.
+
+"They must be pretty well stocked with children," said I, pointing to the
+many youngsters about the way.
+
+"O," said he, "these children do not all come from the near houses, the
+woodland houses, but from the country-side generally. They often make up
+parties, and come to play in the woods for weeks together in summer-time,
+living in tents, as you see. We rather encourage them to it; they learn
+to do things for themselves, and get to notice the wild creatures; and,
+you see, the less they stew inside houses the better for them. Indeed, I
+must tell you that many grown people will go to live in the forests
+through the summer; though they for the most part go to the bigger ones,
+like Windsor, or the Forest of Dean, or the northern wastes. Apart from
+the other pleasures of it, it gives them a little rough work, which I am
+sorry to say is getting somewhat scarce for these last fifty years."
+
+He broke off, and then said, "I tell you all this, because I see that if
+I talk I must be answering questions, which you are thinking, even if you
+are not speaking them out; but my kinsman will tell you more about it."
+
+I saw that I was likely to get out of my depth again, and so merely for
+the sake of tiding over an awkwardness and to say something, I said--
+
+"Well, the youngsters here will be all the fresher for school when the
+summer gets over and they have to go back again."
+
+"School?" he said; "yes, what do you mean by that word? I don't see how
+it can have anything to do with children. We talk, indeed, of a school
+of herring, and a school of painting, and in the former sense we might
+talk of a school of children--but otherwise," said he, laughing, "I must
+own myself beaten."
+
+Hang it! thought I, I can't open my mouth without digging up some new
+complexity. I wouldn't try to set my friend right in his etymology; and
+I thought I had best say nothing about the boy-farms which I had been
+used to call schools, as I saw pretty clearly that they had disappeared;
+so I said after a little fumbling, "I was using the word in the sense of
+a system of education."
+
+"Education?" said he, meditatively, "I know enough Latin to know that the
+word must come from _educere_, to lead out; and I have heard it used; but
+I have never met anybody who could give me a clear explanation of what it
+means."
+
+You may imagine how my new friends fell in my esteem when I heard this
+frank avowal; and I said, rather contemptuously, "Well, education means a
+system of teaching young people."
+
+"Why not old people also?" said he with a twinkle in his eye. "But," he
+went on, "I can assure you our children learn, whether they go through a
+'system of teaching' or not. Why, you will not find one of these
+children about here, boy or girl, who cannot swim; and every one of them
+has been used to tumbling about the little forest ponies--there's one of
+them now! They all of them know how to cook; the bigger lads can mow;
+many can thatch and do odd jobs at carpentering; or they know how to keep
+shop. I can tell you they know plenty of things."
+
+"Yes, but their mental education, the teaching of their minds," said I,
+kindly translating my phrase.
+
+"Guest," said he, "perhaps you have not learned to do these things I have
+been speaking about; and if that's the case, don't you run away with the
+idea that it doesn't take some skill to do them, and doesn't give plenty
+of work for one's mind: you would change your opinion if you saw a
+Dorsetshire lad thatching, for instance. But, however, I understand you
+to be speaking of book-learning; and as to that, it is a simple affair.
+Most children, seeing books lying about, manage to read by the time they
+are four years old; though I am told it has not always been so. As to
+writing, we do not encourage them to scrawl too early (though scrawl a
+little they will), because it gets them into a habit of ugly writing; and
+what's the use of a lot of ugly writing being done, when rough printing
+can be done so easily. You understand that handsome writing we like, and
+many people will write their books out when they make them, or get them
+written; I mean books of which only a few copies are needed--poems, and
+such like, you know. However, I am wandering from my lambs; but you must
+excuse me, for I am interested in this matter of writing, being myself a
+fair-writer."
+
+"Well," said I, "about the children; when they know how to read and
+write, don't they learn something else--languages, for instance?"
+
+"Of course," he said; "sometimes even before they can read, they can talk
+French, which is the nearest language talked on the other side of the
+water; and they soon get to know German also, which is talked by a huge
+number of communes and colleges on the mainland. These are the principal
+languages we speak in these islands, along with English or Welsh, or
+Irish, which is another form of Welsh; and children pick them up very
+quickly, because their elders all know them; and besides our guests from
+over sea often bring their children with them, and the little ones get
+together, and rub their speech into one another."
+
+"And the older languages?" said I.
+
+"O, yes," said he, "they mostly learn Latin and Greek along with the
+modern ones, when they do anything more than merely pick up the latter."
+
+"And history?" said I; "how do you teach history?"
+
+"Well," said he, "when a person can read, of course he reads what he
+likes to; and he can easily get someone to tell him what are the best
+books to read on such or such a subject, or to explain what he doesn't
+understand in the books when he is reading them."
+
+"Well," said I, "what else do they learn? I suppose they don't all learn
+history?"
+
+"No, no," said he; "some don't care about it; in fact, I don't think many
+do. I have heard my great-grandfather say that it is mostly in periods
+of turmoil and strife and confusion that people care much about history;
+and you know," said my friend, with an amiable smile, "we are not like
+that now. No; many people study facts about the make of things and the
+matters of cause and effect, so that knowledge increases on us, if that
+be good; and some, as you heard about friend Bob yonder, will spend time
+over mathematics. 'Tis no use forcing people's tastes."
+
+Said I: "But you don't mean that children learn all these things?"
+
+Said he: "That depends on what you mean by children; and also you must
+remember how much they differ. As a rule, they don't do much reading,
+except for a few story-books, till they are about fifteen years old; we
+don't encourage early bookishness: though you will find some children who
+_will_ take to books very early; which perhaps is not good for them; but
+it's no use thwarting them; and very often it doesn't last long with
+them, and they find their level before they are twenty years old. You
+see, children are mostly given to imitating their elders, and when they
+see most people about them engaged in genuinely amusing work, like house-
+building and street-paving, and gardening, and the like, that is what
+they want to be doing; so I don't think we need fear having too many book-
+learned men."
+
+What could I say? I sat and held my peace, for fear of fresh
+entanglements. Besides, I was using my eyes with all my might, wondering
+as the old horse jogged on, when I should come into London proper, and
+what it would be like now.
+
+But my companion couldn't let his subject quite drop, and went on
+meditatively:
+
+"After all, I don't know that it does them much harm, even if they do
+grow up book-students. Such people as that, 'tis a great pleasure seeing
+them so happy over work which is not much sought for. And besides, these
+students are generally such pleasant people; so kind and sweet tempered;
+so humble, and at the same time so anxious to teach everybody all that
+they know. Really, I like those that I have met prodigiously."
+
+This seemed to me such very queer talk that I was on the point of asking
+him another question; when just as we came to the top of a rising ground,
+down a long glade of the wood on my right I caught sight of a stately
+building whose outline was familiar to me, and I cried out, "Westminster
+Abbey!"
+
+"Yes," said Dick, "Westminster Abbey--what there is left of it."
+
+"Why, what have you done with it?" quoth I in terror.
+
+"What have _we_ done with it?" said he; "nothing much, save clean it. But
+you know the whole outside was spoiled centuries ago: as to the inside,
+that remains in its beauty after the great clearance, which took place
+over a hundred years ago, of the beastly monuments to fools and knaves,
+which once blocked it up, as great-grandfather says."
+
+We went on a little further, and I looked to the right again, and said,
+in rather a doubtful tone of voice, "Why, there are the Houses of
+Parliament! Do you still use them?"
+
+He burst out laughing, and was some time before he could control himself;
+then he clapped me on the back and said:
+
+"I take you, neighbour; you may well wonder at our keeping them standing,
+and I know something about that, and my old kinsman has given me books to
+read about the strange game that they played there. Use them! Well,
+yes, they are used for a sort of subsidiary market, and a storage place
+for manure, and they are handy for that, being on the waterside. I
+believe it was intended to pull them down quite at the beginning of our
+days; but there was, I am told, a queer antiquarian society, which had
+done some service in past times, and which straightway set up its pipe
+against their destruction, as it has done with many other buildings,
+which most people looked upon as worthless, and public nuisances; and it
+was so energetic, and had such good reasons to give, that it generally
+gained its point; and I must say that when all is said I am glad of it:
+because you know at the worst these silly old buildings serve as a kind
+of foil to the beautiful ones which we build now. You will see several
+others in these parts; the place my great-grandfather lives in, for
+instance, and a big building called St. Paul's. And you see, in this
+matter we need not grudge a few poorish buildings standing, because we
+can always build elsewhere; nor need we be anxious as to the breeding of
+pleasant work in such matters, for there is always room for more and more
+work in a new building, even without making it pretentious. For
+instance, elbow-room _within_ doors is to me so delightful that if I were
+driven to it I would most sacrifice outdoor space to it. Then, of
+course, there is the ornament, which, as we must all allow, may easily be
+overdone in mere living houses, but can hardly be in mote-halls and
+markets, and so forth. I must tell you, though, that my
+great-grandfather sometimes tells me I am a little cracked on this
+subject of fine building; and indeed I _do_ think that the energies of
+mankind are chiefly of use to them for such work; for in that direction I
+can see no end to the work, while in many others a limit does seem
+possible."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI: A LITTLE SHOPPING
+
+
+As he spoke, we came suddenly out of the woodland into a short street of
+handsomely built houses, which my companion named to me at once as
+Piccadilly: the lower part of these I should have called shops, if it had
+not been that, as far as I could see, the people were ignorant of the
+arts of buying and selling. Wares were displayed in their finely
+designed fronts, as if to tempt people in, and people stood and looked at
+them, or went in and came out with parcels under their arms, just like
+the real thing. On each side of the street ran an elegant arcade to
+protect foot-passengers, as in some of the old Italian cities. About
+halfway down, a huge building of the kind I was now prepared to expect
+told me that this also was a centre of some kind, and had its special
+public buildings.
+
+Said Dick: "Here, you see, is another market on a different plan from
+most others: the upper stories of these houses are used for guest-houses;
+for people from all about the country are apt to drift up hither from
+time to time, as folk are very thick upon the ground, which you will see
+evidence of presently, and there are people who are fond of crowds,
+though I can't say that I am."
+
+I couldn't help smiling to see how long a tradition would last. Here was
+the ghost of London still asserting itself as a centre,--an intellectual
+centre, for aught I knew. However, I said nothing, except that I asked
+him to drive very slowly, as the things in the booths looked exceedingly
+pretty.
+
+"Yes," said he, "this is a very good market for pretty things, and is
+mostly kept for the handsomer goods, as the Houses-of-Parliament market,
+where they set out cabbages and turnips and such like things, along with
+beer and the rougher kind of wine, is so near."
+
+Then he looked at me curiously, and said, "Perhaps you would like to do a
+little shopping, as 'tis called."
+
+I looked at what I could see of my rough blue duds, which I had plenty of
+opportunity of contrasting with the gay attire of the citizens we had
+come across; and I thought that if, as seemed likely, I should presently
+be shown about as a curiosity for the amusement of this most
+unbusinesslike people, I should like to look a little less like a
+discharged ship's purser. But in spite of all that had happened, my hand
+went down into my pocket again, where to my dismay it met nothing
+metallic except two rusty old keys, and I remembered that amidst our talk
+in the guest-hall at Hammersmith I had taken the cash out of my pocket to
+show to the pretty Annie, and had left it lying there. My face fell
+fifty per cent., and Dick, beholding me, said rather sharply--
+
+"Hilloa, Guest! what's the matter now? Is it a wasp?"
+
+"No," said I, "but I've left it behind."
+
+"Well," said he, "whatever you have left behind, you can get in this
+market again, so don't trouble yourself about it."
+
+I had come to my senses by this time, and remembering the astounding
+customs of this country, had no mind for another lecture on social
+economy and the Edwardian coinage; so I said only--
+
+"My clothes--Couldn't I? You see--What do think could be done about
+them?"
+
+He didn't seem in the least inclined to laugh, but said quite gravely:
+
+"O don't get new clothes yet. You see, my great-grandfather is an
+antiquarian, and he will want to see you just as you are. And, you know,
+I mustn't preach to you, but surely it wouldn't be right for you to take
+away people's pleasure of studying your attire, by just going and making
+yourself like everybody else. You feel that, don't you?" said he,
+earnestly.
+
+I did _not_ feel it my duty to set myself up for a scarecrow amidst this
+beauty-loving people, but I saw I had got across some ineradicable
+prejudice, and that it wouldn't do to quarrel with my new friend. So I
+merely said, "O certainly, certainly."
+
+"Well," said he, pleasantly, "you may as well see what the inside of
+these booths is like: think of something you want."
+
+Said I: "Could I get some tobacco and a pipe?"
+
+"Of course," said he; "what was I thinking of, not asking you before?
+Well, Bob is always telling me that we non-smokers are a selfish lot, and
+I'm afraid he is right. But come along; here is a place just handy."
+
+Therewith he drew rein and jumped down, and I followed. A very handsome
+woman, splendidly clad in figured silk, was slowly passing by, looking
+into the windows as she went. To her quoth Dick: "Maiden, would you
+kindly hold our horse while we go in for a little?" She nodded to us
+with a kind smile, and fell to patting the horse with her pretty hand.
+
+"What a beautiful creature!" said I to Dick as we entered.
+
+"What, old Greylocks?" said he, with a sly grin.
+
+"No, no," said I; "Goldylocks,--the lady."
+
+"Well, so she is," said he. "'Tis a good job there are so many of them
+that every Jack may have his Jill: else I fear that we should get
+fighting for them. Indeed," said he, becoming very grave, "I don't say
+that it does not happen even now, sometimes. For you know love is not a
+very reasonable thing, and perversity and self-will are commoner than
+some of our moralists think." He added, in a still more sombre tone:
+"Yes, only a month ago there was a mishap down by us, that in the end
+cost the lives of two men and a woman, and, as it were, put out the
+sunlight for us for a while. Don't ask me about it just now; I may tell
+you about it later on."
+
+By this time we were within the shop or booth, which had a counter, and
+shelves on the walls, all very neat, though without any pretence of
+showiness, but otherwise not very different to what I had been used to.
+Within were a couple of children--a brown-skinned boy of about twelve,
+who sat reading a book, and a pretty little girl of about a year older,
+who was sitting also reading behind the counter; they were obviously
+brother and sister.
+
+"Good morning, little neighbours," said Dick. "My friend here wants
+tobacco and a pipe; can you help him?"
+
+"O yes, certainly," said the girl with a sort of demure alertness which
+was somewhat amusing. The boy looked up, and fell to staring at my
+outlandish attire, but presently reddened and turned his head, as if he
+knew that he was not behaving prettily.
+
+"Dear neighbour," said the girl, with the most solemn countenance of a
+child playing at keeping shop, "what tobacco is it you would like?"
+
+"Latakia," quoth I, feeling as if I were assisting at a child's game, and
+wondering whether I should get anything but make-believe.
+
+But the girl took a dainty little basket from a shelf beside her, went to
+a jar, and took out a lot of tobacco and put the filled basket down on
+the counter before me, where I could both smell and see that it was
+excellent Latakia.
+
+"But you haven't weighed it," said I, "and--and how much am I to take?"
+
+"Why," she said, "I advise you to cram your bag, because you may be going
+where you can't get Latakia. Where is your bag?"
+
+I fumbled about, and at last pulled out my piece of cotton print which
+does duty with me for a tobacco pouch. But the girl looked at it with
+some disdain, and said--
+
+"Dear neighbour, I can give you something much better than that cotton
+rag." And she tripped up the shop and came back presently, and as she
+passed the boy whispered something in his ear, and he nodded and got up
+and went out. The girl held up in her finger and thumb a red morocco
+bag, gaily embroidered, and said, "There, I have chosen one for you, and
+you are to have it: it is pretty, and will hold a lot."
+
+Therewith she fell to cramming it with the tobacco, and laid it down by
+me and said, "Now for the pipe: that also you must let me choose for you;
+there are three pretty ones just come in."
+
+She disappeared again, and came back with a big-bowled pipe in her hand,
+carved out of some hard wood very elaborately, and mounted in gold
+sprinkled with little gems. It was, in short, as pretty and gay a toy as
+I had ever seen; something like the best kind of Japanese work, but
+better.
+
+"Dear me!" said I, when I set eyes on it, "this is altogether too grand
+for me, or for anybody but the Emperor of the World. Besides, I shall
+lose it: I always lose my pipes."
+
+The child seemed rather dashed, and said, "Don't you like it, neighbour?"
+
+"O yes," I said, "of course I like it."
+
+"Well, then, take it," said she, "and don't trouble about losing it. What
+will it matter if you do? Somebody is sure to find it, and he will use
+it, and you can get another."
+
+I took it out of her hand to look at it, and while I did so, forgot my
+caution, and said, "But however am I to pay for such a thing as this?"
+
+Dick laid his hand on my shoulder as I spoke, and turning I met his eyes
+with a comical expression in them, which warned me against another
+exhibition of extinct commercial morality; so I reddened and held my
+tongue, while the girl simply looked at me with the deepest gravity, as
+if I were a foreigner blundering in my speech, for she clearly didn't
+understand me a bit.
+
+"Thank you so very much," I said at last, effusively, as I put the pipe
+in my pocket, not without a qualm of doubt as to whether I shouldn't find
+myself before a magistrate presently.
+
+"O, you are so very welcome," said the little lass, with an affectation
+of grown-up manners at their best which was very quaint. "It is such a
+pleasure to serve dear old gentlemen like you; especially when one can
+see at once that you have come from far over sea."
+
+"Yes, my dear," quoth I, "I have been a great traveller."
+
+As I told this lie from pure politeness, in came the lad again, with a
+tray in his hands, on which I saw a long flask and two beautiful glasses.
+"Neighbours," said the girl (who did all the talking, her brother being
+very shy, clearly) "please to drink a glass to us before you go, since we
+do not have guests like this every day."
+
+Therewith the boy put the tray on the counter and solemnly poured out a
+straw-coloured wine into the long bowls. Nothing loth, I drank, for I
+was thirsty with the hot day; and thinks I, I am yet in the world, and
+the grapes of the Rhine have not yet lost their flavour; for if ever I
+drank good Steinberg, I drank it that morning; and I made a mental note
+to ask Dick how they managed to make fine wine when there were no longer
+labourers compelled to drink rot-gut instead of the fine wine which they
+themselves made.
+
+"Don't you drink a glass to us, dear little neighbours?" said I.
+
+"I don't drink wine," said the lass; "I like lemonade better: but I wish
+your health!"
+
+"And I like ginger-beer better," said the little lad.
+
+Well, well, thought I, neither have children's tastes changed much. And
+therewith we gave them good day and went out of the booth.
+
+To my disappointment, like a change in a dream, a tall old man was
+holding our horse instead of the beautiful woman. He explained to us
+that the maiden could not wait, and that he had taken her place; and he
+winked at us and laughed when he saw how our faces fell, so that we had
+nothing for it but to laugh also--
+
+"Where are you going?" said he to Dick.
+
+"To Bloomsbury," said Dick.
+
+"If you two don't want to be alone, I'll come with you," said the old
+man.
+
+"All right," said Dick, "tell me when you want to get down and I'll stop
+for you. Let's get on."
+
+So we got under way again; and I asked if children generally waited on
+people in the markets. "Often enough," said he, "when it isn't a matter
+of dealing with heavy weights, but by no means always. The children like
+to amuse themselves with it, and it is good for them, because they handle
+a lot of diverse wares and get to learn about them, how they are made,
+and where they come from, and so on. Besides, it is such very easy work
+that anybody can do it. It is said that in the early days of our epoch
+there were a good many people who were hereditarily afflicted with a
+disease called Idleness, because they were the direct descendants of
+those who in the bad times used to force other people to work for
+them--the people, you know, who are called slave-holders or employers of
+labour in the history books. Well, these Idleness-stricken people used
+to serve booths _all_ their time, because they were fit for so little.
+Indeed, I believe that at one time they were actually _compelled_ to do
+some such work, because they, especially the women, got so ugly and
+produced such ugly children if their disease was not treated sharply,
+that the neighbours couldn't stand it. However, I'm happy to say that
+all that is gone by now; the disease is either extinct, or exists in such
+a mild form that a short course of aperient medicine carries it off. It
+is sometimes called the Blue-devils now, or the Mulleygrubs. Queer
+names, ain't they?"
+
+"Yes," said I, pondering much. But the old man broke in:
+
+"Yes, all that is true, neighbour; and I have seen some of those poor
+women grown old. But my father used to know some of them when they were
+young; and he said that they were as little like young women as might be:
+they had hands like bunches of skewers, and wretched little arms like
+sticks; and waists like hour-glasses, and thin lips and peaked noses and
+pale cheeks; and they were always pretending to be offended at anything
+you said or did to them. No wonder they bore ugly children, for no one
+except men like them could be in love with them--poor things!"
+
+He stopped, and seemed to be musing on his past life, and then said:
+
+"And do you know, neighbours, that once on a time people were still
+anxious about that disease of Idleness: at one time we gave ourselves a
+great deal of trouble in trying to cure people of it. Have you not read
+any of the medical books on the subject?"
+
+"No," said I; for the old man was speaking to me.
+
+"Well," said he, "it was thought at the time that it was the survival of
+the old mediaeval disease of leprosy: it seems it was very catching, for
+many of the people afflicted by it were much secluded, and were waited
+upon by a special class of diseased persons queerly dressed up, so that
+they might be known. They wore amongst other garments, breeches made of
+worsted velvet, that stuff which used to be called plush some years ago."
+
+All this seemed very interesting to me, and I should like to have made
+the old man talk more. But Dick got rather restive under so much ancient
+history: besides, I suspect he wanted to keep me as fresh as he could for
+his great-grandfather. So he burst out laughing at last, and said:
+"Excuse me, neighbours, but I can't help it. Fancy people not liking to
+work!--it's too ridiculous. Why, even you like to work, old
+fellow--sometimes," said he, affectionately patting the old horse with
+the whip. "What a queer disease! it may well be called Mulleygrubs!"
+
+And he laughed out again most boisterously; rather too much so, I
+thought, for his usual good manners; and I laughed with him for company's
+sake, but from the teeth outward only; for _I_ saw nothing funny in
+people not liking to work, as you may well imagine.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII: TRAFALGAR SQUARE
+
+
+And now again I was busy looking about me, for we were quite clear of
+Piccadilly Market, and were in a region of elegantly-built much
+ornamented houses, which I should have called villas if they had been
+ugly and pretentious, which was very far from being the case. Each house
+stood in a garden carefully cultivated, and running over with flowers.
+The blackbirds were singing their best amidst the garden-trees, which,
+except for a bay here and there, and occasional groups of limes, seemed
+to be all fruit-trees: there were a great many cherry-trees, now all
+laden with fruit; and several times as we passed by a garden we were
+offered baskets of fine fruit by children and young girls. Amidst all
+these gardens and houses it was of course impossible to trace the sites
+of the old streets: but it seemed to me that the main roadways were the
+same as of old.
+
+We came presently into a large open space, sloping somewhat toward the
+south, the sunny site of which had been taken advantage of for planting
+an orchard, mainly, as I could see, of apricot-trees, in the midst of
+which was a pretty gay little structure of wood, painted and gilded, that
+looked like a refreshment-stall. From the southern side of the said
+orchard ran a long road, chequered over with the shadow of tall old pear
+trees, at the end of which showed the high tower of the Parliament House,
+or Dung Market.
+
+A strange sensation came over me; I shut my eyes to keep out the sight of
+the sun glittering on this fair abode of gardens, and for a moment there
+passed before them a phantasmagoria of another day. A great space
+surrounded by tall ugly houses, with an ugly church at the corner and a
+nondescript ugly cupolaed building at my back; the roadway thronged with
+a sweltering and excited crowd, dominated by omnibuses crowded with
+spectators. In the midst a paved be-fountained square, populated only by
+a few men dressed in blue, and a good many singularly ugly bronze images
+(one on the top of a tall column). The said square guarded up to the
+edge of the roadway by a four-fold line of big men clad in blue, and
+across the southern roadway the helmets of a band of horse-soldiers, dead
+white in the greyness of the chilly November afternoon--I opened my eyes
+to the sunlight again and looked round me, and cried out among the
+whispering trees and odorous blossoms, "Trafalgar Square!"
+
+"Yes," said Dick, who had drawn rein again, "so it is. I don't wonder at
+your finding the name ridiculous: but after all, it was nobody's business
+to alter it, since the name of a dead folly doesn't bite. Yet sometimes
+I think we might have given it a name which would have commemorated the
+great battle which was fought on the spot itself in 1952,--that was
+important enough, if the historians don't lie."
+
+"Which they generally do, or at least did," said the old man. "For
+instance, what can you make of this, neighbours? I have read a muddled
+account in a book--O a stupid book--called James' Social Democratic
+History, of a fight which took place here in or about the year 1887 (I am
+bad at dates). Some people, says this story, were going to hold a ward-
+mote here, or some such thing, and the Government of London, or the
+Council, or the Commission, or what not other barbarous half-hatched body
+of fools, fell upon these citizens (as they were then called) with the
+armed hand. That seems too ridiculous to be true; but according to this
+version of the story, nothing much came of it, which certainly _is_ too
+ridiculous to be true."
+
+"Well," quoth I, "but after all your Mr. James is right so far, and it
+_is_ true; except that there was no fighting, merely unarmed and
+peaceable people attacked by ruffians armed with bludgeons."
+
+"And they put up with that?" said Dick, with the first unpleasant
+expression I had seen on his good-tempered face.
+
+Said I, reddening: "We _had_ to put up with it; we couldn't help it."
+
+The old man looked at me keenly, and said: "You seem to know a great deal
+about it, neighbour! And is it really true that nothing came of it?"
+
+"This came of it," said I, "that a good many people were sent to prison
+because of it."
+
+"What, of the bludgeoners?" said the old man. "Poor devils!"
+
+"No, no," said I, "of the bludgeoned."
+
+Said the old man rather severely: "Friend, I expect that you have been
+reading some rotten collection of lies, and have been taken in by it too
+easily."
+
+"I assure you," said I, "what I have been saying is true."
+
+"Well, well, I am sure you think so, neighbour," said the old man, "but I
+don't see why you should be so cocksure."
+
+As I couldn't explain why, I held my tongue. Meanwhile Dick, who had
+been sitting with knit brows, cogitating, spoke at last, and said gently
+and rather sadly:
+
+"How strange to think that there have been men like ourselves, and living
+in this beautiful and happy country, who I suppose had feelings and
+affections like ourselves, who could yet do such dreadful things."
+
+"Yes," said I, in a didactic tone; "yet after all, even those days were a
+great improvement on the days that had gone before them. Have you not
+read of the Mediaeval period, and the ferocity of its criminal laws; and
+how in those days men fairly seemed to have enjoyed tormenting their
+fellow men?--nay, for the matter of that, they made their God a tormentor
+and a jailer rather than anything else."
+
+"Yes," said Dick, "there are good books on that period also, some of
+which I have read. But as to the great improvement of the nineteenth
+century, I don't see it. After all, the Mediaeval folk acted after their
+conscience, as your remark about their God (which is true) shows, and
+they were ready to bear what they inflicted on others; whereas the
+nineteenth century ones were hypocrites, and pretended to be humane, and
+yet went on tormenting those whom they dared to treat so by shutting them
+up in prison, for no reason at all, except that they were what they
+themselves, the prison-masters, had forced them to be. O, it's horrible
+to think of!"
+
+"But perhaps," said I, "they did not know what the prisons were like."
+
+Dick seemed roused, and even angry. "More shame for them," said he,
+"when you and I know it all these years afterwards. Look you, neighbour,
+they couldn't fail to know what a disgrace a prison is to the
+Commonwealth at the best, and that their prisons were a good step on
+towards being at the worst."
+
+Quoth I: "But have you no prisons at all now?"
+
+As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I felt that I had made a
+mistake, for Dick flushed red and frowned, and the old man looked
+surprised and pained; and presently Dick said angrily, yet as if
+restraining himself somewhat--
+
+"Man alive! how can you ask such a question? Have I not told you that we
+know what a prison means by the undoubted evidence of really trustworthy
+books, helped out by our own imaginations? And haven't you specially
+called me to notice that the people about the roads and streets look
+happy? and how could they look happy if they knew that their neighbours
+were shut up in prison, while they bore such things quietly? And if
+there were people in prison, you couldn't hide it from folk, like you may
+an occasional man-slaying; because that isn't done of set purpose, with a
+lot of people backing up the slayer in cold blood, as this prison
+business is. Prisons, indeed! O no, no, no!"
+
+He stopped, and began to cool down, and said in a kind voice: "But
+forgive me! I needn't be so hot about it, since there are _not_ any
+prisons: I'm afraid you will think the worse of me for losing my temper.
+Of course, you, coming from the outlands, cannot be expected to know
+about these things. And now I'm afraid I have made you feel
+uncomfortable."
+
+In a way he had; but he was so generous in his heat, that I liked him the
+better for it, and I said:
+
+"No, really 'tis all my fault for being so stupid. Let me change the
+subject, and ask you what the stately building is on our left just
+showing at the end of that grove of plane-trees?"
+
+"Ah," he said, "that is an old building built before the middle of the
+twentieth century, and as you see, in a queer fantastic style not over
+beautiful; but there are some fine things inside it, too, mostly
+pictures, some very old. It is called the National Gallery; I have
+sometimes puzzled as to what the name means: anyhow, nowadays wherever
+there is a place where pictures are kept as curiosities permanently it is
+called a National Gallery, perhaps after this one. Of course there are a
+good many of them up and down the country."
+
+I didn't try to enlighten him, feeling the task too heavy; but I pulled
+out my magnificent pipe and fell a-smoking, and the old horse jogged on
+again. As we went, I said:
+
+"This pipe is a very elaborate toy, and you seem so reasonable in this
+country, and your architecture is so good, that I rather wonder at your
+turning out such trivialities."
+
+It struck me as I spoke that this was rather ungrateful of me, after
+having received such a fine present; but Dick didn't seem to notice my
+bad manners, but said:
+
+"Well, I don't know; it is a pretty thing, and since nobody need make
+such things unless they like, I don't see why they shouldn't make them,
+if they like. Of course, if carvers were scarce they would all be busy
+on the architecture, as you call it, and then these 'toys' (a good word)
+would not be made; but since there are plenty of people who can carve--in
+fact, almost everybody, and as work is somewhat scarce, or we are afraid
+it may be, folk do not discourage this kind of petty work."
+
+He mused a little, and seemed somewhat perturbed; but presently his face
+cleared, and he said: "After all, you must admit that the pipe is a very
+pretty thing, with the little people under the trees all cut so clean and
+sweet;--too elaborate for a pipe, perhaps, but--well, it is very pretty."
+
+"Too valuable for its use, perhaps," said I.
+
+"What's that?" said he; "I don't understand."
+
+I was just going in a helpless way to try to make him understand, when we
+came by the gates of a big rambling building, in which work of some sort
+seemed going on. "What building is that?" said I, eagerly; for it was a
+pleasure amidst all these strange things to see something a little like
+what I was used to: "it seems to be a factory."
+
+"Yes," he said, "I think I know what you mean, and that's what it is; but
+we don't call them factories now, but Banded-workshops: that is, places
+where people collect who want to work together."
+
+"I suppose," said I, "power of some sort is used there?"
+
+"No, no," said he. "Why should people collect together to use power,
+when they can have it at the places where they live, or hard by, any two
+or three of them; or any one, for the matter of that? No; folk collect
+in these Banded-workshops to do hand-work in which working together is
+necessary or convenient; such work is often very pleasant. In there, for
+instance, they make pottery and glass,--there, you can see the tops of
+the furnaces. Well, of course it's handy to have fair-sized ovens and
+kilns and glass-pots, and a good lot of things to use them for: though of
+course there are a good many such places, as it would be ridiculous if a
+man had a liking for pot-making or glass-blowing that he should have to
+live in one place or be obliged to forego the work he liked."
+
+"I see no smoke coming from the furnaces," said I.
+
+"Smoke?" said Dick; "why should you see smoke?"
+
+I held my tongue, and he went on: "It's a nice place inside, though as
+plain as you see outside. As to the crafts, throwing the clay must be
+jolly work: the glass-blowing is rather a sweltering job; but some folk
+like it very much indeed; and I don't much wonder: there is such a sense
+of power, when you have got deft in it, in dealing with the hot metal. It
+makes a lot of pleasant work," said he, smiling, "for however much care
+you take of such goods, break they will, one day or another, so there is
+always plenty to do."
+
+I held my tongue and pondered.
+
+We came just here on a gang of men road-mending which delayed us a
+little; but I was not sorry for it; for all I had seen hitherto seemed a
+mere part of a summer holiday; and I wanted to see how this folk would
+set to on a piece of real necessary work. They had been resting, and had
+only just begun work again as we came up; so that the rattle of the picks
+was what woke me from my musing. There were about a dozen of them,
+strong young men, looking much like a boating party at Oxford would have
+looked in the days I remembered, and not more troubled with their work:
+their outer raiment lay on the road-side in an orderly pile under the
+guardianship of a six-year-old boy, who had his arm thrown over the neck
+of a big mastiff, who was as happily lazy as if the summer-day had been
+made for him alone. As I eyed the pile of clothes, I could see the gleam
+of gold and silk embroidery on it, and judged that some of these workmen
+had tastes akin to those of the Golden Dustman of Hammersmith. Beside
+them lay a good big basket that had hints about it of cold pie and wine:
+a half dozen of young women stood by watching the work or the workers,
+both of which were worth watching, for the latter smote great strokes and
+were very deft in their labour, and as handsome clean-built fellows as
+you might find a dozen of in a summer day. They were laughing and
+talking merrily with each other and the women, but presently their
+foreman looked up and saw our way stopped. So he stayed his pick and
+sang out, "Spell ho, mates! here are neighbours want to get past."
+Whereon the others stopped also, and, drawing around us, helped the old
+horse by easing our wheels over the half undone road, and then, like men
+with a pleasant task on hand, hurried back to their work, only stopping
+to give us a smiling good-day; so that the sound of the picks broke out
+again before Greylocks had taken to his jog-trot. Dick looked back over
+his shoulder at them and said:
+
+"They are in luck to-day: it's right down good sport trying how much pick-
+work one can get into an hour; and I can see those neighbours know their
+business well. It is not a mere matter of strength getting on quickly
+with such work; is it, guest?"
+
+"I should think not," said I, "but to tell you the truth, I have never
+tried my hand at it."
+
+"Really?" said he gravely, "that seems a pity; it is good work for
+hardening the muscles, and I like it; though I admit it is pleasanter the
+second week than the first. Not that I am a good hand at it: the fellows
+used to chaff me at one job where I was working, I remember, and sing out
+to me, 'Well rowed, stroke!' 'Put your back into it, bow!'"
+
+"Not much of a joke," quoth I.
+
+"Well," said Dick, "everything seems like a joke when we have a pleasant
+spell of work on, and good fellows merry about us; we feels so happy, you
+know." Again I pondered silently.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII: AN OLD FRIEND
+
+
+We now turned into a pleasant lane where the branches of great
+plane-trees nearly met overhead, but behind them lay low houses standing
+rather close together.
+
+"This is Long Acre," quoth Dick; "so there must once have been a
+cornfield here. How curious it is that places change so, and yet keep
+their old names! Just look how thick the houses stand! and they are
+still going on building, look you!"
+
+"Yes," said the old man, "but I think the cornfields must have been built
+over before the middle of the nineteenth century. I have heard that
+about here was one of the thickest parts of the town. But I must get
+down here, neighbours; I have got to call on a friend who lives in the
+gardens behind this Long Acre. Good-bye and good luck, Guest!"
+
+And he jumped down and strode away vigorously, like a young man.
+
+"How old should you say that neighbour will be?" said I to Dick as we
+lost sight of him; for I saw that he was old, and yet he looked dry and
+sturdy like a piece of old oak; a type of old man I was not used to
+seeing.
+
+"O, about ninety, I should say," said Dick.
+
+"How long-lived your people must be!" said I.
+
+"Yes," said Dick, "certainly we have beaten the threescore-and-ten of the
+old Jewish proverb-book. But then you see that was written of Syria, a
+hot dry country, where people live faster than in our temperate climate.
+However, I don't think it matters much, so long as a man is healthy and
+happy while he _is_ alive. But now, Guest, we are so near to my old
+kinsman's dwelling-place that I think you had better keep all future
+questions for him."
+
+I nodded a yes; and therewith we turned to the left, and went down a
+gentle slope through some beautiful rose-gardens, laid out on what I took
+to be the site of Endell Street. We passed on, and Dick drew rein an
+instant as we came across a long straightish road with houses scantily
+scattered up and down it. He waved his hand right and left, and said,
+"Holborn that side, Oxford Road that. This was once a very important
+part of the crowded city outside the ancient walls of the Roman and
+Mediaeval burg: many of the feudal nobles of the Middle Ages, we are
+told, had big houses on either side of Holborn. I daresay you remember
+that the Bishop of Ely's house is mentioned in Shakespeare's play of King
+Richard III.; and there are some remains of that still left. However,
+this road is not of the same importance, now that the ancient city is
+gone, walls and all."
+
+He drove on again, while I smiled faintly to think how the nineteenth
+century, of which such big words have been said, counted for nothing in
+the memory of this man, who read Shakespeare and had not forgotten the
+Middle Ages.
+
+We crossed the road into a short narrow lane between the gardens, and
+came out again into a wide road, on one side of which was a great and
+long building, turning its gables away from the highway, which I saw at
+once was another public group. Opposite to it was a wide space of
+greenery, without any wall or fence of any kind. I looked through the
+trees and saw beyond them a pillared portico quite familiar to me--no
+less old a friend, in fact, than the British Museum. It rather took my
+breath away, amidst all the strange things I had seen; but I held my
+tongue and let Dick speak. Said he:
+
+"Yonder is the British Museum, where my great-grandfather mostly lives;
+so I won't say much about it. The building on the left is the Museum
+Market, and I think we had better turn in there for a minute or two; for
+Greylocks will be wanting his rest and his oats; and I suppose you will
+stay with my kinsman the greater part of the day; and to say the truth,
+there may be some one there whom I particularly want to see, and perhaps
+have a long talk with."
+
+He blushed and sighed, not altogether with pleasure, I thought; so of
+course I said nothing, and he turned the horse under an archway which
+brought us into a very large paved quadrangle, with a big sycamore tree
+in each corner and a plashing fountain in the midst. Near the fountain
+were a few market stalls, with awnings over them of gay striped linen
+cloth, about which some people, mostly women and children, were moving
+quietly, looking at the goods exposed there. The ground floor of the
+building round the quadrangle was occupied by a wide arcade or cloister,
+whose fanciful but strong architecture I could not enough admire. Here
+also a few people were sauntering or sitting reading on the benches.
+
+Dick said to me apologetically: "Here as elsewhere there is little doing
+to-day; on a Friday you would see it thronged, and gay with people, and
+in the afternoon there is generally music about the fountain. However, I
+daresay we shall have a pretty good gathering at our mid-day meal."
+
+We drove through the quadrangle and by an archway, into a large handsome
+stable on the other side, where we speedily stalled the old nag and made
+him happy with horse-meat, and then turned and walked back again through
+the market, Dick looking rather thoughtful, as it seemed to me.
+
+I noticed that people couldn't help looking at me rather hard, and
+considering my clothes and theirs, I didn't wonder; but whenever they
+caught my eye they made me a very friendly sign of greeting.
+
+We walked straight into the forecourt of the Museum, where, except that
+the railings were gone, and the whispering boughs of the trees were all
+about, nothing seemed changed; the very pigeons were wheeling about the
+building and clinging to the ornaments of the pediment as I had seen them
+of old.
+
+Dick seemed grown a little absent, but he could not forbear giving me an
+architectural note, and said:
+
+"It is rather an ugly old building, isn't it? Many people have wanted to
+pull it down and rebuild it: and perhaps if work does really get scarce
+we may yet do so. But, as my great grandfather will tell you, it would
+not be quite a straightforward job; for there are wonderful collections
+in there of all kinds of antiquities, besides an enormous library with
+many exceedingly beautiful books in it, and many most useful ones as
+genuine records, texts of ancient works and the like; and the worry and
+anxiety, and even risk, there would be in moving all this has saved the
+buildings themselves. Besides, as we said before, it is not a bad thing
+to have some record of what our forefathers thought a handsome building.
+For there is plenty of labour and material in it."
+
+"I see there is," said I, "and I quite agree with you. But now hadn't we
+better make haste to see your great-grandfather?"
+
+In fact, I could not help seeing that he was rather dallying with the
+time. He said, "Yes, we will go into the house in a minute. My kinsman
+is too old to do much work in the Museum, where he was a custodian of the
+books for many years; but he still lives here a good deal; indeed I
+think," said he, smiling, "that he looks upon himself as a part of the
+books, or the books a part of him, I don't know which."
+
+He hesitated a little longer, then flushing up, took my hand, and saying,
+"Come along, then!" led me toward the door of one of the old official
+dwellings.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX: CONCERNING LOVE
+
+
+"Your kinsman doesn't much care for beautiful building, then," said I, as
+we entered the rather dreary classical house; which indeed was as bare as
+need be, except for some big pots of the June flowers which stood about
+here and there; though it was very clean and nicely whitewashed.
+
+"O I don't know," said Dick, rather absently. "He is getting old,
+certainly, for he is over a hundred and five, and no doubt he doesn't
+care about moving. But of course he could live in a prettier house if he
+liked: he is not obliged to live in one place any more than any one else.
+This way, Guest."
+
+And he led the way upstairs, and opening a door we went into a fair-sized
+room of the old type, as plain as the rest of the house, with a few
+necessary pieces of furniture, and those very simple and even rude, but
+solid and with a good deal of carving about them, well designed but
+rather crudely executed. At the furthest corner of the room, at a desk
+near the window, sat a little old man in a roomy oak chair, well
+becushioned. He was dressed in a sort of Norfolk jacket of blue serge
+worn threadbare, with breeches of the same, and grey worsted stockings.
+He jumped up from his chair, and cried out in a voice of considerable
+volume for such an old man, "Welcome, Dick, my lad; Clara is here, and
+will be more than glad to see you; so keep your heart up."
+
+"Clara here?" quoth Dick; "if I had known, I would not have brought--At
+least, I mean I would--"
+
+He was stuttering and confused, clearly because he was anxious to say
+nothing to make me feel one too many. But the old man, who had not seen
+me at first, helped him out by coming forward and saying to me in a kind
+tone:
+
+"Pray pardon me, for I did not notice that Dick, who is big enough to
+hide anybody, you know, had brought a friend with him. A most hearty
+welcome to you! All the more, as I almost hope that you are going to
+amuse an old man by giving him news from over sea, for I can see that you
+are come from over the water and far off countries."
+
+He looked at me thoughtfully, almost anxiously, as he said in a changed
+voice, "Might I ask you where you come from, as you are so clearly a
+stranger?"
+
+I said in an absent way: "I used to live in England, and now I am come
+back again; and I slept last night at the Hammersmith Guest House."
+
+He bowed gravely, but seemed, I thought, a little disappointed with my
+answer. As for me, I was now looking at him harder than good manners
+allowed of; perhaps; for in truth his face, dried-apple-like as it was,
+seemed strangely familiar to me; as if I had seen it before--in a looking-
+glass it might be, said I to myself.
+
+"Well," said the old man, "wherever you come from, you are come among
+friends. And I see my kinsman Richard Hammond has an air about him as if
+he had brought you here for me to do something for you. Is that so,
+Dick?"
+
+Dick, who was getting still more absent-minded and kept looking uneasily
+at the door, managed to say, "Well, yes, kinsman: our guest finds things
+much altered, and cannot understand it; nor can I; so I thought I would
+bring him to you, since you know more of all that has happened within the
+last two hundred years than any body else does.--What's that?"
+
+And he turned toward the door again. We heard footsteps outside; the
+door opened, and in came a very beautiful young woman, who stopped short
+on seeing Dick, and flushed as red as a rose, but faced him nevertheless.
+Dick looked at her hard, and half reached out his hand toward her, and
+his whole face quivered with emotion.
+
+The old man did not leave them long in this shy discomfort, but said,
+smiling with an old man's mirth:
+
+"Dick, my lad, and you, my dear Clara, I rather think that we two
+oldsters are in your way; for I think you will have plenty to say to each
+other. You had better go into Nelson's room up above; I know he has gone
+out; and he has just been covering the walls all over with mediaeval
+books, so it will be pretty enough even for you two and your renewed
+pleasure."
+
+The girl reached out her hand to Dick, and taking his led him out of the
+room, looking straight before her; but it was easy to see that her
+blushes came from happiness, not anger; as, indeed, love is far more self-
+conscious than wrath.
+
+When the door had shut on them the old man turned to me, still smiling,
+and said:
+
+"Frankly, my dear guest, you will do me a great service if you are come
+to set my old tongue wagging. My love of talk still abides with me, or
+rather grows on me; and though it is pleasant enough to see these
+youngsters moving about and playing together so seriously, as if the
+whole world depended on their kisses (as indeed it does somewhat), yet I
+don't think my tales of the past interest them much. The last harvest,
+the last baby, the last knot of carving in the market-place, is history
+enough for them. It was different, I think, when I was a lad, when we
+were not so assured of peace and continuous plenty as we are now--Well,
+well! Without putting you to the question, let me ask you this: Am I to
+consider you as an enquirer who knows a little of our modern ways of
+life, or as one who comes from some place where the very foundations of
+life are different from ours,--do you know anything or nothing about us?"
+
+He looked at me keenly and with growing wonder in his eyes as he spoke;
+and I answered in a low voice:
+
+"I know only so much of your modern life as I could gather from using my
+eyes on the way here from Hammersmith, and from asking some questions of
+Richard Hammond, most of which he could hardly understand."
+
+The old man smiled at this. "Then," said he, "I am to speak to you as--"
+
+"As if I were a being from another planet," said I.
+
+The old man, whose name, by the bye, like his kinsman's, was Hammond,
+smiled and nodded, and wheeling his seat round to me, bade me sit in a
+heavy oak chair, and said, as he saw my eyes fix on its curious carving:
+
+"Yes, I am much tied to the past, my past, you understand. These very
+pieces of furniture belong to a time before my early days; it was my
+father who got them made; if they had been done within the last fifty
+years they would have been much cleverer in execution; but I don't think
+I should have liked them the better. We were almost beginning again in
+those days: and they were brisk, hot-headed times. But you hear how
+garrulous I am: ask me questions, ask me questions about anything, dear
+guest; since I must talk, make my talk profitable to you."
+
+I was silent for a minute, and then I said, somewhat nervously: "Excuse
+me if I am rude; but I am so much interested in Richard, since he has
+been so kind to me, a perfect stranger, that I should like to ask a
+question about him."
+
+"Well," said old Hammond, "if he were not 'kind', as you call it, to a
+perfect stranger he would be thought a strange person, and people would
+be apt to shun him. But ask on, ask on! don't be shy of asking."
+
+Said I: "That beautiful girl, is he going to be married to her?"
+
+"Well," said he, "yes, he is. He has been married to her once already,
+and now I should say it is pretty clear that he will be married to her
+again."
+
+"Indeed," quoth I, wondering what that meant.
+
+"Here is the whole tale," said old Hammond; "a short one enough; and now
+I hope a happy one: they lived together two years the first time; were
+both very young; and then she got it into her head that she was in love
+with somebody else. So she left poor Dick; I say _poor_ Dick, because he
+had not found any one else. But it did not last long, only about a year.
+Then she came to me, as she was in the habit of bringing her troubles to
+the old carle, and asked me how Dick was, and whether he was happy, and
+all the rest of it. So I saw how the land lay, and said that he was very
+unhappy, and not at all well; which last at any rate was a lie. There,
+you can guess the rest. Clara came to have a long talk with me to-day,
+but Dick will serve her turn much better. Indeed, if he hadn't chanced
+in upon me to-day I should have had to have sent for him to-morrow."
+
+"Dear me," said I. "Have they any children?"
+
+"Yes," said he, "two; they are staying with one of my daughters at
+present, where, indeed, Clara has mostly been. I wouldn't lose sight of
+her, as I felt sure they would come together again: and Dick, who is the
+best of good fellows, really took the matter to heart. You see, he had
+no other love to run to, as she had. So I managed it all; as I have done
+with such-like matters before."
+
+"Ah," said I, "no doubt you wanted to keep them out of the Divorce Court:
+but I suppose it often has to settle such matters."
+
+"Then you suppose nonsense," said he. "I know that there used to be such
+lunatic affairs as divorce-courts: but just consider; all the cases that
+came into them were matters of property quarrels: and I think, dear
+guest," said he, smiling, "that though you do come from another planet,
+you can see from the mere outside look of our world that quarrels about
+private property could not go on amongst us in our days."
+
+Indeed, my drive from Hammersmith to Bloomsbury, and all the quiet happy
+life I had seen so many hints of; even apart from my shopping, would have
+been enough to tell me that "the sacred rights of property," as we used
+to think of them, were now no more. So I sat silent while the old man
+took up the thread of the discourse again, and said:
+
+"Well, then, property quarrels being no longer possible, what remains in
+these matters that a court of law could deal with? Fancy a court for
+enforcing a contract of passion or sentiment! If such a thing were
+needed as a _reductio ad absurdum_ of the enforcement of contract, such a
+folly would do that for us."
+
+He was silent again a little, and then said: "You must understand once
+for all that we have changed these matters; or rather, that our way of
+looking at them has changed, as we have changed within the last two
+hundred years. We do not deceive ourselves, indeed, or believe that we
+can get rid of all the trouble that besets the dealings between the
+sexes. We know that we must face the unhappiness that comes of man and
+woman confusing the relations between natural passion, and sentiment, and
+the friendship which, when things go well, softens the awakening from
+passing illusions: but we are not so mad as to pile up degradation on
+that unhappiness by engaging in sordid squabbles about livelihood and
+position, and the power of tyrannising over the children who have been
+the results of love or lust."
+
+Again he paused awhile, and again went on: "Calf love, mistaken for a
+heroism that shall be lifelong, yet early waning into disappointment; the
+inexplicable desire that comes on a man of riper years to be the all-in-
+all to some one woman, whose ordinary human kindness and human beauty he
+has idealised into superhuman perfection, and made the one object of his
+desire; or lastly the reasonable longing of a strong and thoughtful man
+to become the most intimate friend of some beautiful and wise woman, the
+very type of the beauty and glory of the world which we love so well,--as
+we exult in all the pleasure and exaltation of spirit which goes with
+these things, so we set ourselves to bear the sorrow which not unseldom
+goes with them also; remembering those lines of the ancient poet (I quote
+roughly from memory one of the many translations of the nineteenth
+century):
+
+ 'For this the Gods have fashioned man's grief and evil day
+ That still for man hereafter might be the tale and the lay.'
+
+Well, well, 'tis little likely anyhow that all tales shall be lacking, or
+all sorrow cured."
+
+He was silent for some time, and I would not interrupt him. At last he
+began again: "But you must know that we of these generations are strong
+and healthy of body, and live easily; we pass our lives in reasonable
+strife with nature, exercising not one side of ourselves only, but all
+sides, taking the keenest pleasure in all the life of the world. So it
+is a point of honour with us not to be self-centred; not to suppose that
+the world must cease because one man is sorry; therefore we should think
+it foolish, or if you will, criminal, to exaggerate these matters of
+sentiment and sensibility: we are no more inclined to eke out our
+sentimental sorrows than to cherish our bodily pains; and we recognise
+that there are other pleasures besides love-making. You must remember,
+also, that we are long-lived, and that therefore beauty both in man and
+woman is not so fleeting as it was in the days when we were burdened so
+heavily by self-inflicted diseases. So we shake off these griefs in a
+way which perhaps the sentimentalists of other times would think
+contemptible and unheroic, but which we think necessary and manlike. As
+on the other hand, therefore, we have ceased to be commercial in our love-
+matters, so also we have ceased to be _artificially_ foolish. The folly
+which comes by nature, the unwisdom of the immature man, or the older man
+caught in a trap, we must put up with that, nor are we much ashamed of
+it; but to be conventionally sensitive or sentimental--my friend, I am
+old and perhaps disappointed, but at least I think we have cast off
+_some_ of the follies of the older world."
+
+He paused, as if for some words of mine; but I held my peace: then he
+went on: "At least, if we suffer from the tyranny and fickleness of
+nature or our own want of experience, we neither grimace about it, nor
+lie. If there must be sundering betwixt those who meant never to sunder,
+so it must be: but there need be no pretext of unity when the reality of
+it is gone: nor do we drive those who well know that they are incapable
+of it to profess an undying sentiment which they cannot really feel: thus
+it is that as that monstrosity of venal lust is no longer possible, so
+also it is no longer needed. Don't misunderstand me. You did not seemed
+shocked when I told you that there were no law-courts to enforce
+contracts of sentiment or passion; but so curiously are men made, that
+perhaps you will be shocked when I tell you that there is no code of
+public opinion which takes the place of such courts, and which might be
+as tyrannical and unreasonable as they were. I do not say that people
+don't judge their neighbours' conduct, sometimes, doubtless, unfairly.
+But I do say that there is no unvarying conventional set of rules by
+which people are judged; no bed of Procrustes to stretch or cramp their
+minds and lives; no hypocritical excommunication which people are
+_forced_ to pronounce, either by unconsidered habit, or by the
+unexpressed threat of the lesser interdict if they are lax in their
+hypocrisy. Are you shocked now?"
+
+"N-o--no," said I, with some hesitation. "It is all so different."
+
+"At any rate," said he, "one thing I think I can answer for: whatever
+sentiment there is, it is real--and general; it is not confined to people
+very specially refined. I am also pretty sure, as I hinted to you just
+now, that there is not by a great way as much suffering involved in these
+matters either to men or to women as there used to be. But excuse me for
+being so prolix on this question! You know you asked to be treated like
+a being from another planet."
+
+"Indeed I thank you very much," said I. "Now may I ask you about the
+position of women in your society?"
+
+He laughed very heartily for a man of his years, and said: "It is not
+without reason that I have got a reputation as a careful student of
+history. I believe I really do understand 'the Emancipation of Women
+movement' of the nineteenth century. I doubt if any other man now alive
+does."
+
+"Well?" said I, a little bit nettled by his merriment.
+
+"Well," said he, "of course you will see that all that is a dead
+controversy now. The men have no longer any opportunity of tyrannising
+over the women, or the women over the men; both of which things took
+place in those old times. The women do what they can do best, and what
+they like best, and the men are neither jealous of it or injured by it.
+This is such a commonplace that I am almost ashamed to state it."
+
+I said, "O; and legislation? do they take any part in that?"
+
+Hammond smiled and said: "I think you may wait for an answer to that
+question till we get on to the subject of legislation. There may be
+novelties to you in that subject also."
+
+"Very well," I said; "but about this woman question? I saw at the Guest
+House that the women were waiting on the men: that seems a little like
+reaction doesn't it?"
+
+"Does it?" said the old man; "perhaps you think housekeeping an
+unimportant occupation, not deserving of respect. I believe that was the
+opinion of the 'advanced' women of the nineteenth century, and their male
+backers. If it is yours, I recommend to your notice an old Norwegian
+folk-lore tale called How the Man minded the House, or some such title;
+the result of which minding was that, after various tribulations, the man
+and the family cow balanced each other at the end of a rope, the man
+hanging halfway up the chimney, the cow dangling from the roof, which,
+after the fashion of the country, was of turf and sloping down low to the
+ground. Hard on the cow, _I_ think. Of course no such mishap could
+happen to such a superior person as yourself," he added, chuckling.
+
+I sat somewhat uneasy under this dry gibe. Indeed, his manner of
+treating this latter part of the question seemed to me a little
+disrespectful.
+
+"Come, now, my friend," quoth he, "don't you know that it is a great
+pleasure to a clever woman to manage a house skilfully, and to do it so
+that all the house-mates about her look pleased, and are grateful to her?
+And then, you know, everybody likes to be ordered about by a pretty
+woman: why, it is one of the pleasantest forms of flirtation. You are
+not so old that you cannot remember that. Why, I remember it well."
+
+And the old fellow chuckled again, and at last fairly burst out laughing.
+
+"Excuse me," said he, after a while; "I am not laughing at anything you
+could be thinking of; but at that silly nineteenth-century fashion,
+current amongst rich so-called cultivated people, of ignoring all the
+steps by which their daily dinner was reached, as matters too low for
+their lofty intelligence. Useless idiots! Come, now, I am a 'literary
+man,' as we queer animals used to be called, yet I am a pretty good cook
+myself."
+
+"So am I," said I.
+
+"Well, then," said he, "I really think you can understand me better than
+you would seem to do, judging by your words and your silence."
+
+Said I: "Perhaps that is so; but people putting in practice commonly this
+sense of interest in the ordinary occupations of life rather startles me.
+I will ask you a question or two presently about that. But I want to
+return to the position of women amongst you. You have studied the
+'emancipation of women' business of the nineteenth century: don't you
+remember that some of the 'superior' women wanted to emancipate the more
+intelligent part of their sex from the bearing of children?"
+
+The old man grew quite serious again. Said he: "I _do_ remember about
+that strange piece of baseless folly, the result, like all other follies
+of the period, of the hideous class tyranny which then obtained. What do
+we think of it now? you would say. My friend, that is a question easy to
+answer. How could it possibly be but that maternity should be highly
+honoured amongst us? Surely it is a matter of course that the natural
+and necessary pains which the mother must go through form a bond of union
+between man and woman, an extra stimulus to love and affection between
+them, and that this is universally recognised. For the rest, remember
+that all the _artificial_ burdens of motherhood are now done away with. A
+mother has no longer any mere sordid anxieties for the future of her
+children. They may indeed turn out better or worse; they may disappoint
+her highest hopes; such anxieties as these are a part of the mingled
+pleasure and pain which goes to make up the life of mankind. But at
+least she is spared the fear (it was most commonly the certainty) that
+artificial disabilities would make her children something less than men
+and women: she knows that they will live and act according to the measure
+of their own faculties. In times past, it is clear that the 'Society' of
+the day helped its Judaic god, and the 'Man of Science' of the time, in
+visiting the sins of the fathers upon the children. How to reverse this
+process, how to take the sting out of heredity, has for long been one of
+the most constant cares of the thoughtful men amongst us. So that, you
+see, the ordinarily healthy woman (and almost all our women are both
+healthy and at least comely), respected as a child-bearer and rearer of
+children, desired as a woman, loved as a companion, unanxious for the
+future of her children, has far more instinct for maternity than the poor
+drudge and mother of drudges of past days could ever have had; or than
+her sister of the upper classes, brought up in affected ignorance of
+natural facts, reared in an atmosphere of mingled prudery and prurience."
+
+"You speak warmly," I said, "but I can see that you are right."
+
+"Yes," he said, "and I will point out to you a token of all the benefits
+which we have gained by our freedom. What did you think of the looks of
+the people whom you have come across to-day?"
+
+Said I: "I could hardly have believed that there could be so many good-
+looking people in any civilised country."
+
+He crowed a little, like the old bird he was. "What! are we still
+civilised?" said he. "Well, as to our looks, the English and Jutish
+blood, which on the whole is predominant here, used not to produce much
+beauty. But I think we have improved it. I know a man who has a large
+collection of portraits printed from photographs of the nineteenth
+century, and going over those and comparing them with the everyday faces
+in these times, puts the improvement in our good looks beyond a doubt.
+Now, there are some people who think it not too fantastic to connect this
+increase of beauty directly with our freedom and good sense in the
+matters we have been speaking of: they believe that a child born from the
+natural and healthy love between a man and a woman, even if that be
+transient, is likely to turn out better in all ways, and especially in
+bodily beauty, than the birth of the respectable commercial marriage bed,
+or of the dull despair of the drudge of that system. They say, Pleasure
+begets pleasure. What do you think?"
+
+"I am much of that mind," said I.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X: QUESTIONS AND ANSWERS
+
+
+"Well," said the old man, shifting in his chair, "you must get on with
+your questions, Guest; I have been some time answering this first one."
+
+Said I: "I want an extra word or two about your ideas of education;
+although I gathered from Dick that you let your children run wild and
+didn't teach them anything; and in short, that you have so refined your
+education, that now you have none."
+
+"Then you gathered left-handed," quoth he. "But of course I understand
+your point of view about education, which is that of times past, when
+'the struggle for life,' as men used to phrase it (_i.e._, the struggle
+for a slave's rations on one side, and for a bouncing share of the slave-
+holders' privilege on the other), pinched 'education' for most people
+into a niggardly dole of not very accurate information; something to be
+swallowed by the beginner in the art of living whether he liked it or
+not, and was hungry for it or not: and which had been chewed and digested
+over and over again by people who didn't care about it in order to serve
+it out to other people who didn't care about it."
+
+I stopped the old man's rising wrath by a laugh, and said: "Well, _you_
+were not taught that way, at any rate, so you may let your anger run off
+you a little."
+
+"True, true," said he, smiling. "I thank you for correcting my
+ill-temper: I always fancy myself as living in any period of which we may
+be speaking. But, however, to put it in a cooler way: you expected to
+see children thrust into schools when they had reached an age
+conventionally supposed to be the due age, whatever their varying
+faculties and dispositions might be, and when there, with like disregard
+to facts to be subjected to a certain conventional course of 'learning.'
+My friend, can't you see that such a proceeding means ignoring the fact
+of _growth_, bodily and mental? No one could come out of such a mill
+uninjured; and those only would avoid being crushed by it who would have
+the spirit of rebellion strong in them. Fortunately most children have
+had that at all times, or I do not know that we should ever have reached
+our present position. Now you see what it all comes to. In the old
+times all this was the result of _poverty_. In the nineteenth century,
+society was so miserably poor, owing to the systematised robbery on which
+it was founded, that real education was impossible for anybody. The
+whole theory of their so-called education was that it was necessary to
+shove a little information into a child, even if it were by means of
+torture, and accompanied by twaddle which it was well known was of no
+use, or else he would lack information lifelong: the hurry of poverty
+forbade anything else. All that is past; we are no longer hurried, and
+the information lies ready to each one's hand when his own inclinations
+impel him to seek it. In this as in other matters we have become
+wealthy: we can afford to give ourselves time to grow."
+
+"Yes," said I, "but suppose the child, youth, man, never wants the
+information, never grows in the direction you might hope him to do:
+suppose, for instance, he objects to learning arithmetic or mathematics;
+you can't force him when he _is_ grown; can't you force him while he is
+growing, and oughtn't you to do so?"
+
+"Well," said he, "were you forced to learn arithmetic and mathematics?"
+
+"A little," said I.
+
+"And how old are you now?"
+
+"Say fifty-six," said I.
+
+"And how much arithmetic and mathematics do you know now?" quoth the old
+man, smiling rather mockingly.
+
+Said I: "None whatever, I am sorry to say."
+
+Hammond laughed quietly, but made no other comment on my admission, and I
+dropped the subject of education, perceiving him to be hopeless on that
+side.
+
+I thought a little, and said: "You were speaking just now of households:
+that sounded to me a little like the customs of past times; I should have
+thought you would have lived more in public."
+
+"Phalangsteries, eh?" said he. "Well, we live as we like, and we like to
+live as a rule with certain house-mates that we have got used to.
+Remember, again, that poverty is extinct, and that the Fourierist
+phalangsteries and all their kind, as was but natural at the time,
+implied nothing but a refuge from mere destitution. Such a way of life
+as that, could only have been conceived of by people surrounded by the
+worst form of poverty. But you must understand therewith, that though
+separate households are the rule amongst us, and though they differ in
+their habits more or less, yet no door is shut to any good-tempered
+person who is content to live as the other house-mates do: only of course
+it would be unreasonable for one man to drop into a household and bid the
+folk of it to alter their habits to please him, since he can go elsewhere
+and live as he pleases. However, I need not say much about all this, as
+you are going up the river with Dick, and will find out for yourself by
+experience how these matters are managed."
+
+After a pause, I said: "Your big towns, now; how about them? London,
+which--which I have read about as the modern Babylon of civilization,
+seems to have disappeared."
+
+"Well, well," said old Hammond, "perhaps after all it is more like
+ancient Babylon now than the 'modern Babylon' of the nineteenth century
+was. But let that pass. After all, there is a good deal of population
+in places between here and Hammersmith; nor have you seen the most
+populous part of the town yet."
+
+"Tell me, then," said I, "how is it towards the east?"
+
+Said he: "Time was when if you mounted a good horse and rode straight
+away from my door here at a round trot for an hour and a half; you would
+still be in the thick of London, and the greater part of that would be
+'slums,' as they were called; that is to say, places of torture for
+innocent men and women; or worse, stews for rearing and breeding men and
+women in such degradation that that torture should seem to them mere
+ordinary and natural life."
+
+"I know, I know," I said, rather impatiently. "That was what was; tell
+me something of what is. Is any of that left?"
+
+"Not an inch," said he; "but some memory of it abides with us, and I am
+glad of it. Once a year, on May-day, we hold a solemn feast in those
+easterly communes of London to commemorate The Clearing of Misery, as it
+is called. On that day we have music and dancing, and merry games and
+happy feasting on the site of some of the worst of the old slums, the
+traditional memory of which we have kept. On that occasion the custom is
+for the prettiest girls to sing some of the old revolutionary songs, and
+those which were the groans of the discontent, once so hopeless, on the
+very spots where those terrible crimes of class-murder were committed day
+by day for so many years. To a man like me, who have studied the past so
+diligently, it is a curious and touching sight to see some beautiful
+girl, daintily clad, and crowned with flowers from the neighbouring
+meadows, standing amongst the happy people, on some mound where of old
+time stood the wretched apology for a house, a den in which men and women
+lived packed amongst the filth like pilchards in a cask; lived in such a
+way that they could only have endured it, as I said just now, by being
+degraded out of humanity--to hear the terrible words of threatening and
+lamentation coming from her sweet and beautiful lips, and she unconscious
+of their real meaning: to hear her, for instance, singing Hood's Song of
+the Shirt, and to think that all the time she does not understand what it
+is all about--a tragedy grown inconceivable to her and her listeners.
+Think of that, if you can, and of how glorious life is grown!"
+
+"Indeed," said I, "it is difficult for me to think of it."
+
+And I sat watching how his eyes glittered, and how the fresh life seemed
+to glow in his face, and I wondered how at his age he should think of the
+happiness of the world, or indeed anything but his coming dinner.
+
+"Tell me in detail," said I, "what lies east of Bloomsbury now?"
+
+Said he: "There are but few houses between this and the outer part of the
+old city; but in the city we have a thickly-dwelling population. Our
+forefathers, in the first clearing of the slums, were not in a hurry to
+pull down the houses in what was called at the end of the nineteenth
+century the business quarter of the town, and what later got to be known
+as the Swindling Kens. You see, these houses, though they stood
+hideously thick on the ground, were roomy and fairly solid in building,
+and clean, because they were not used for living in, but as mere gambling
+booths; so the poor people from the cleared slums took them for lodgings
+and dwelt there, till the folk of those days had time to think of
+something better for them; so the buildings were pulled down so gradually
+that people got used to living thicker on the ground there than in most
+places; therefore it remains the most populous part of London, or perhaps
+of all these islands. But it is very pleasant there, partly because of
+the splendour of the architecture, which goes further than what you will
+see elsewhere. However, this crowding, if it may be called so, does not
+go further than a street called Aldgate, a name which perhaps you may
+have heard of. Beyond that the houses are scattered wide about the
+meadows there, which are very beautiful, especially when you get on to
+the lovely river Lea (where old Isaak Walton used to fish, you know)
+about the places called Stratford and Old Ford, names which of course you
+will not have heard of, though the Romans were busy there once upon a
+time."
+
+Not heard of them! thought I to myself. How strange! that I who had seen
+the very last remnant of the pleasantness of the meadows by the Lea
+destroyed, should have heard them spoken of with pleasantness come back
+to them in full measure.
+
+Hammond went on: "When you get down to the Thames side you come on the
+Docks, which are works of the nineteenth century, and are still in use,
+although not so thronged as they once were, since we discourage
+centralisation all we can, and we have long ago dropped the pretension to
+be the market of the world. About these Docks are a good few houses,
+which, however, are not inhabited by many people permanently; I mean,
+those who use them come and go a good deal, the place being too low and
+marshy for pleasant dwelling. Past the Docks eastward and landward it is
+all flat pasture, once marsh, except for a few gardens, and there are
+very few permanent dwellings there: scarcely anything but a few sheds,
+and cots for the men who come to look after the great herds of cattle
+pasturing there. But however, what with the beasts and the men, and the
+scattered red-tiled roofs and the big hayricks, it does not make a bad
+holiday to get a quiet pony and ride about there on a sunny afternoon of
+autumn, and look over the river and the craft passing up and down, and on
+to Shooters' Hill and the Kentish uplands, and then turn round to the
+wide green sea of the Essex marsh-land, with the great domed line of the
+sky, and the sun shining down in one flood of peaceful light over the
+long distance. There is a place called Canning's Town, and further out,
+Silvertown, where the pleasant meadows are at their pleasantest:
+doubtless they were once slums, and wretched enough."
+
+The names grated on my ear, but I could not explain why to him. So I
+said: "And south of the river, what is it like?"
+
+He said: "You would find it much the same as the land about Hammersmith.
+North, again, the land runs up high, and there is an agreeable and well-
+built town called Hampstead, which fitly ends London on that side. It
+looks down on the north-western end of the forest you passed through."
+
+I smiled. "So much for what was once London," said I. "Now tell me
+about the other towns of the country."
+
+He said: "As to the big murky places which were once, as we know, the
+centres of manufacture, they have, like the brick and mortar desert of
+London, disappeared; only, since they were centres of nothing but
+'manufacture,' and served no purpose but that of the gambling market,
+they have left less signs of their existence than London. Of course, the
+great change in the use of mechanical force made this an easy matter, and
+some approach to their break-up as centres would probably have taken
+place, even if we had not changed our habits so much: but they being such
+as they were, no sacrifice would have seemed too great a price to pay for
+getting rid of the 'manufacturing districts,' as they used to be called.
+For the rest, whatever coal or mineral we need is brought to grass and
+sent whither it is needed with as little as possible of dirt, confusion,
+and the distressing of quiet people's lives. One is tempted to believe
+from what one has read of the condition of those districts in the
+nineteenth century, that those who had them under their power worried,
+befouled, and degraded men out of malice prepense: but it was not so;
+like the mis-education of which we were talking just now, it came of
+their dreadful poverty. They were obliged to put up with everything, and
+even pretend that they liked it; whereas we can now deal with things
+reasonably, and refuse to be saddled with what we do not want."
+
+I confess I was not sorry to cut short with a question his glorifications
+of the age he lived in. Said I: "How about the smaller towns? I suppose
+you have swept those away entirely?"
+
+"No, no," said he, "it hasn't gone that way. On the contrary, there has
+been but little clearance, though much rebuilding, in the smaller towns.
+Their suburbs, indeed, when they had any, have melted away into the
+general country, and space and elbow-room has been got in their centres:
+but there are the towns still with their streets and squares and market-
+places; so that it is by means of these smaller towns that we of to-day
+can get some kind of idea of what the towns of the older world were
+like;--I mean to say at their best."
+
+"Take Oxford, for instance," said I.
+
+"Yes," said he, "I suppose Oxford was beautiful even in the nineteenth
+century. At present it has the great interest of still preserving a
+great mass of pre-commercial building, and is a very beautiful place, yet
+there are many towns which have become scarcely less beautiful."
+
+Said I: "In passing, may I ask if it is still a place of learning?"
+
+"Still?" said he, smiling. "Well, it has reverted to some of its best
+traditions; so you may imagine how far it is from its nineteenth-century
+position. It is real learning, knowledge cultivated for its own sake--the
+Art of Knowledge, in short--which is followed there, not the Commercial
+learning of the past. Though perhaps you do not know that in the
+nineteenth century Oxford and its less interesting sister Cambridge
+became definitely commercial. They (and especially Oxford) were the
+breeding places of a peculiar class of parasites, who called themselves
+cultivated people; they were indeed cynical enough, as the so-called
+educated classes of the day generally were; but they affected an
+exaggeration of cynicism in order that they might be thought knowing and
+worldly-wise. The rich middle classes (they had no relation with the
+working classes) treated them with the kind of contemptuous toleration
+with which a mediaeval baron treated his jester; though it must be said
+that they were by no means so pleasant as the old jesters were, being, in
+fact, _the_ bores of society. They were laughed at, despised--and paid.
+Which last was what they aimed at."
+
+Dear me! thought I, how apt history is to reverse contemporary judgments.
+Surely only the worst of them were as bad as that. But I must admit that
+they were mostly prigs, and that they _were_ commercial. I said aloud,
+though more to myself than to Hammond, "Well, how could they be better
+than the age that made them?"
+
+"True," he said, "but their pretensions were higher."
+
+"Were they?" said I, smiling.
+
+"You drive me from corner to corner," said he, smiling in turn. "Let me
+say at least that they were a poor sequence to the aspirations of Oxford
+of 'the barbarous Middle Ages.'"
+
+"Yes, that will do," said I.
+
+"Also," said Hammond, "what I have been saying of them is true in the
+main. But ask on!"
+
+I said: "We have heard about London and the manufacturing districts and
+the ordinary towns: how about the villages?"
+
+Said Hammond: "You must know that toward the end of the nineteenth
+century the villages were almost destroyed, unless where they became mere
+adjuncts to the manufacturing districts, or formed a sort of minor
+manufacturing districts themselves. Houses were allowed to fall into
+decay and actual ruin; trees were cut down for the sake of the few
+shillings which the poor sticks would fetch; the building became
+inexpressibly mean and hideous. Labour was scarce; but wages fell
+nevertheless. All the small country arts of life which once added to the
+little pleasures of country people were lost. The country produce which
+passed through the hands of the husbandmen never got so far as their
+mouths. Incredible shabbiness and niggardly pinching reigned over the
+fields and acres which, in spite of the rude and careless husbandry of
+the times, were so kind and bountiful. Had you any inkling of all this?"
+
+"I have heard that it was so," said I "but what followed?"
+
+"The change," said Hammond, "which in these matters took place very early
+in our epoch, was most strangely rapid. People flocked into the country
+villages, and, so to say, flung themselves upon the freed land like a
+wild beast upon his prey; and in a very little time the villages of
+England were more populous than they had been since the fourteenth
+century, and were still growing fast. Of course, this invasion of the
+country was awkward to deal with, and would have created much misery, if
+the folk had still been under the bondage of class monopoly. But as it
+was, things soon righted themselves. People found out what they were fit
+for, and gave up attempting to push themselves into occupations in which
+they must needs fail. The town invaded the country; but the invaders,
+like the warlike invaders of early days, yielded to the influence of
+their surroundings, and became country people; and in their turn, as they
+became more numerous than the townsmen, influenced them also; so that the
+difference between town and country grew less and less; and it was indeed
+this world of the country vivified by the thought and briskness of town-
+bred folk which has produced that happy and leisurely but eager life of
+which you have had a first taste. Again I say, many blunders were made,
+but we have had time to set them right. Much was left for the men of my
+earlier life to deal with. The crude ideas of the first half of the
+twentieth century, when men were still oppressed by the fear of poverty,
+and did not look enough to the present pleasure of ordinary daily life,
+spoilt a great deal of what the commercial age had left us of external
+beauty: and I admit that it was but slowly that men recovered from the
+injuries that they inflicted on themselves even after they became free.
+But slowly as the recovery came, it _did_ come; and the more you see of
+us, the clearer it will be to you that we are happy. That we live amidst
+beauty without any fear of becoming effeminate; that we have plenty to
+do, and on the whole enjoy doing it. What more can we ask of life?"
+
+He paused, as if he were seeking for words with which to express his
+thought. Then he said:
+
+"This is how we stand. England was once a country of clearings amongst
+the woods and wastes, with a few towns interspersed, which were
+fortresses for the feudal army, markets for the folk, gathering places
+for the craftsmen. It then became a country of huge and foul workshops
+and fouler gambling-dens, surrounded by an ill-kept, poverty-stricken
+farm, pillaged by the masters of the workshops. It is now a garden,
+where nothing is wasted and nothing is spoilt, with the necessary
+dwellings, sheds, and workshops scattered up and down the country, all
+trim and neat and pretty. For, indeed, we should be too much ashamed of
+ourselves if we allowed the making of goods, even on a large scale, to
+carry with it the appearance, even, of desolation and misery. Why, my
+friend, those housewives we were talking of just now would teach us
+better than that."
+
+Said I: "This side of your change is certainly for the better. But
+though I shall soon see some of these villages, tell me in a word or two
+what they are like, just to prepare me."
+
+"Perhaps," said he, "you have seen a tolerable picture of these villages
+as they were before the end of the nineteenth century. Such things
+exist."
+
+"I have seen several of such pictures," said I.
+
+"Well," said Hammond, "our villages are something like the best of such
+places, with the church or mote-house of the neighbours for their chief
+building. Only note that there are no tokens of poverty about them: no
+tumble-down picturesque; which, to tell you the truth, the artist usually
+availed himself of to veil his incapacity for drawing architecture. Such
+things do not please us, even when they indicate no misery. Like the
+mediaevals, we like everything trim and clean, and orderly and bright; as
+people always do when they have any sense of architectural power; because
+then they know that they can have what they want, and they won't stand
+any nonsense from Nature in their dealings with her."
+
+"Besides the villages, are there any scattered country houses?" said I.
+
+"Yes, plenty," said Hammond; "in fact, except in the wastes and forests
+and amongst the sand-hills (like Hindhead in Surrey), it is not easy to
+be out of sight of a house; and where the houses are thinly scattered
+they run large, and are more like the old colleges than ordinary houses
+as they used to be. That is done for the sake of society, for a good
+many people can dwell in such houses, as the country dwellers are not
+necessarily husbandmen; though they almost all help in such work at
+times. The life that goes on in these big dwellings in the country is
+very pleasant, especially as some of the most studious men of our time
+live in them, and altogether there is a great variety of mind and mood to
+be found in them which brightens and quickens the society there."
+
+"I am rather surprised," said I, "by all this, for it seems to me that
+after all the country must be tolerably populous."
+
+"Certainly," said he; "the population is pretty much the same as it was
+at the end of the nineteenth century; we have spread it, that is all. Of
+course, also, we have helped to populate other countries--where we were
+wanted and were called for."
+
+Said I: "One thing, it seems to me, does not go with your word of
+'garden' for the country. You have spoken of wastes and forests, and I
+myself have seen the beginning of your Middlesex and Essex forest. Why
+do you keep such things in a garden? and isn't it very wasteful to do
+so?"
+
+"My friend," he said, "we like these pieces of wild nature, and can
+afford them, so we have them; let alone that as to the forests, we need a
+great deal of timber, and suppose that our sons and sons' sons will do
+the like. As to the land being a garden, I have heard that they used to
+have shrubberies and rockeries in gardens once; and though I might not
+like the artificial ones, I assure you that some of the natural rockeries
+of our garden are worth seeing. Go north this summer and look at the
+Cumberland and Westmoreland ones,--where, by the way, you will see some
+sheep-feeding, so that they are not so wasteful as you think; not so
+wasteful as forcing-grounds for fruit out of season, _I_ think. Go and
+have a look at the sheep-walks high up the slopes between Ingleborough
+and Pen-y-gwent, and tell me if you think we _waste_ the land there by
+not covering it with factories for making things that nobody wants, which
+was the chief business of the nineteenth century."
+
+"I will try to go there," said I.
+
+"It won't take much trying," said he.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI: CONCERNING GOVERNMENT
+
+
+"Now," said I, "I have come to the point of asking questions which I
+suppose will be dry for you to answer and difficult for you to explain;
+but I have foreseen for some time past that I must ask them, will I 'nill
+I. What kind of a government have you? Has republicanism finally
+triumphed? or have you come to a mere dictatorship, which some persons in
+the nineteenth century used to prophesy as the ultimate outcome of
+democracy? Indeed, this last question does not seem so very
+unreasonable, since you have turned your Parliament House into a dung-
+market. Or where do you house your present Parliament?"
+
+The old man answered my smile with a hearty laugh, and said: "Well, well,
+dung is not the worst kind of corruption; fertility may come of that,
+whereas mere dearth came from the other kind, of which those walls once
+held the great supporters. Now, dear guest, let me tell you that our
+present parliament would be hard to house in one place, because the whole
+people is our parliament."
+
+"I don't understand," said I.
+
+"No, I suppose not," said he. "I must now shock you by telling you that
+we have no longer anything which you, a native of another planet, would
+call a government."
+
+"I am not so much shocked as you might think," said I, "as I know
+something about governments. But tell me, how do you manage, and how
+have you come to this state of things?"
+
+Said he: "It is true that we have to make some arrangements about our
+affairs, concerning which you can ask presently; and it is also true that
+everybody does not always agree with the details of these arrangements;
+but, further, it is true that a man no more needs an elaborate system of
+government, with its army, navy, and police, to force him to give way to
+the will of the majority of his _equals_, than he wants a similar
+machinery to make him understand that his head and a stone wall cannot
+occupy the same space at the same moment. Do you want further
+explanation?"
+
+"Well, yes, I do," quoth I.
+
+Old Hammond settled himself in his chair with a look of enjoyment which
+rather alarmed me, and made me dread a scientific disquisition: so I
+sighed and abided. He said:
+
+"I suppose you know pretty well what the process of government was in the
+bad old times?"
+
+"I am supposed to know," said I.
+
+(Hammond) What was the government of those days? Was it really the
+Parliament or any part of it?
+
+(I) No.
+
+(H.) Was not the Parliament on the one side a kind of watch-committee
+sitting to see that the interests of the Upper Classes took no hurt; and
+on the other side a sort of blind to delude the people into supposing
+that they had some share in the management of their own affairs?
+
+(I) History seems to show us this.
+
+(H.) To what extent did the people manage their own affairs?
+
+(I) I judge from what I have heard that sometimes they forced the
+Parliament to make a law to legalise some alteration which had already
+taken place.
+
+(H.) Anything else?
+
+(I) I think not. As I am informed, if the people made any attempt to
+deal with the _cause_ of their grievances, the law stepped in and said,
+this is sedition, revolt, or what not, and slew or tortured the
+ringleaders of such attempts.
+
+(H.) If Parliament was not the government then, nor the people either,
+what was the government?
+
+(I) Can you tell me?
+
+(H.) I think we shall not be far wrong if we say that government was the
+Law-Courts, backed up by the executive, which handled the brute force
+that the deluded people allowed them to use for their own purposes; I
+mean the army, navy, and police.
+
+(I) Reasonable men must needs think you are right.
+
+(H.) Now as to those Law-Courts. Were they places of fair dealing
+according to the ideas of the day? Had a poor man a good chance of
+defending his property and person in them?
+
+(I) It is a commonplace that even rich men looked upon a law-suit as a
+dire misfortune, even if they gained the case; and as for a poor one--why,
+it was considered a miracle of justice and beneficence if a poor man who
+had once got into the clutches of the law escaped prison or utter ruin.
+
+(H.) It seems, then, my son, that the government by law-courts and
+police, which was the real government of the nineteenth century, was not
+a great success even to the people of that day, living under a class
+system which proclaimed inequality and poverty as the law of God and the
+bond which held the world together.
+
+(I) So it seems, indeed.
+
+(H.) And now that all this is changed, and the "rights of property,"
+which mean the clenching the fist on a piece of goods and crying out to
+the neighbours, You shan't have this!--now that all this has disappeared
+so utterly that it is no longer possible even to jest upon its absurdity,
+is such a Government possible?
+
+(I) It is impossible.
+
+(H.) Yes, happily. But for what other purpose than the protection of
+the rich from the poor, the strong from the weak, did this Government
+exist?
+
+(I.) I have heard that it was said that their office was to defend their
+own citizens against attack from other countries.
+
+(H.) It was said; but was anyone expected to believe this? For
+instance, did the English Government defend the English citizen against
+the French?
+
+(I) So it was said.
+
+(H.) Then if the French had invaded England and conquered it, they would
+not have allowed the English workmen to live well?
+
+(I, laughing) As far as I can make out, the English masters of the
+English workmen saw to that: they took from their workmen as much of
+their livelihood as they dared, because they wanted it for themselves.
+
+(H.) But if the French had conquered, would they not have taken more
+still from the English workmen?
+
+(I) I do not think so; for in that case the English workmen would have
+died of starvation; and then the French conquest would have ruined the
+French, just as if the English horses and cattle had died of
+under-feeding. So that after all, the English _workmen_ would have been
+no worse off for the conquest: their French Masters could have got no
+more from them than their English masters did.
+
+(H.) This is true; and we may admit that the pretensions of the
+government to defend the poor (_i.e._, the useful) people against other
+countries come to nothing. But that is but natural; for we have seen
+already that it was the function of government to protect the rich
+against the poor. But did not the government defend its rich men against
+other nations?
+
+(I) I do not remember to have heard that the rich needed defence;
+because it is said that even when two nations were at war, the rich men
+of each nation gambled with each other pretty much as usual, and even
+sold each other weapons wherewith to kill their own countrymen.
+
+(H.) In short, it comes to this, that whereas the so-called government
+of protection of property by means of the law-courts meant destruction of
+wealth, this defence of the citizens of one country against those of
+another country by means of war or the threat of war meant pretty much
+the same thing.
+
+(I) I cannot deny it.
+
+(H.) Therefore the government really existed for the destruction of
+wealth?
+
+(I) So it seems. And yet--
+
+(H.) Yet what?
+
+(I) There were many rich people in those times.
+
+(H.) You see the consequences of that fact?
+
+(I) I think I do. But tell me out what they were.
+
+(H.) If the government habitually destroyed wealth, the country must
+have been poor?
+
+(I) Yes, certainly.
+
+(H.) Yet amidst this poverty the persons for the sake of whom the
+government existed insisted on being rich whatever might happen?
+
+(I) So it was.
+
+(H.) What must happen if in a poor country some people insist on being
+rich at the expense of the others?
+
+(I) Unutterable poverty for the others. All this misery, then, was
+caused by the destructive government of which we have been speaking?
+
+(H.) Nay, it would be incorrect to say so. The government itself was
+but the necessary result of the careless, aimless tyranny of the times;
+it was but the machinery of tyranny. Now tyranny has come to an end, and
+we no longer need such machinery; we could not possibly use it since we
+are free. Therefore in your sense of the word we have no government. Do
+you understand this now?
+
+(I) Yes, I do. But I will ask you some more questions as to how you as
+free men manage your affairs.
+
+(H.) With all my heart. Ask away.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII: CONCERNING THE ARRANGEMENT OF LIFE
+
+
+"Well," I said, "about those 'arrangements' which you spoke of as taking
+the place of government, could you give me any account of them?"
+
+"Neighbour," he said, "although we have simplified our lives a great deal
+from what they were, and have got rid of many conventionalities and many
+sham wants, which used to give our forefathers much trouble, yet our life
+is too complex for me to tell you in detail by means of words how it is
+arranged; you must find that out by living amongst us. It is true that I
+can better tell you what we don't do, than what we do do."
+
+"Well?" said I.
+
+"This is the way to put it," said he: "We have been living for a hundred
+and fifty years, at least, more or less in our present manner, and a
+tradition or habit of life has been growing on us; and that habit has
+become a habit of acting on the whole for the best. It is easy for us to
+live without robbing each other. It would be possible for us to contend
+with and rob each other, but it would be harder for us than refraining
+from strife and robbery. That is in short the foundation of our life and
+our happiness."
+
+"Whereas in the old days," said I, "it was very hard to live without
+strife and robbery. That's what you mean, isn't it, by giving me the
+negative side of your good conditions?"
+
+"Yes," he said, "it was so hard, that those who habitually acted fairly
+to their neighbours were celebrated as saints and heroes, and were looked
+up to with the greatest reverence."
+
+"While they were alive?" said I.
+
+"No," said he, "after they were dead."
+
+"But as to these days," I said; "you don't mean to tell me that no one
+ever transgresses this habit of good fellowship?"
+
+"Certainly not," said Hammond, "but when the transgressions occur,
+everybody, transgressors and all, know them for what they are; the errors
+of friends, not the habitual actions of persons driven into enmity
+against society."
+
+"I see," said I; "you mean that you have no 'criminal' classes."
+
+"How could we have them," said he, "since there is no rich class to breed
+enemies against the state by means of the injustice of the state?"
+
+Said I: "I thought that I understood from something that fell from you a
+little while ago that you had abolished civil law. Is that so,
+literally?"
+
+"It abolished itself, my friend," said he. "As I said before, the civil
+law-courts were upheld for the defence of private property; for nobody
+ever pretended that it was possible to make people act fairly to each
+other by means of brute force. Well, private property being abolished,
+all the laws and all the legal 'crimes' which it had manufactured of
+course came to an end. Thou shalt not steal, had to be translated into,
+Thou shalt work in order to live happily. Is there any need to enforce
+that commandment by violence?"
+
+"Well," said I, "that is understood, and I agree with it; but how about
+crimes of violence? would not their occurrence (and you admit that they
+occur) make criminal law necessary?"
+
+Said he: "In your sense of the word, we have no criminal law either. Let
+us look at the matter closer, and see whence crimes of violence spring.
+By far the greater part of these in past days were the result of the laws
+of private property, which forbade the satisfaction of their natural
+desires to all but a privileged few, and of the general visible coercion
+which came of those laws. All that cause of violent crime is gone.
+Again, many violent acts came from the artificial perversion of the
+sexual passions, which caused overweening jealousy and the like miseries.
+Now, when you look carefully into these, you will find that what lay at
+the bottom of them was mostly the idea (a law-made idea) of the woman
+being the property of the man, whether he were husband, father, brother,
+or what not. That idea has of course vanished with private property, as
+well as certain follies about the 'ruin' of women for following their
+natural desires in an illegal way, which of course was a convention
+caused by the laws of private property.
+
+"Another cognate cause of crimes of violence was the family tyranny,
+which was the subject of so many novels and stories of the past, and
+which once more was the result of private property. Of course that is
+all ended, since families are held together by no bond of coercion, legal
+or social, but by mutual liking and affection, and everybody is free to
+come or go as he or she pleases. Furthermore, our standards of honour
+and public estimation are very different from the old ones; success in
+besting our neighbours is a road to renown now closed, let us hope for
+ever. Each man is free to exercise his special faculty to the utmost,
+and every one encourages him in so doing. So that we have got rid of the
+scowling envy, coupled by the poets with hatred, and surely with good
+reason; heaps of unhappiness and ill-blood were caused by it, which with
+irritable and passionate men--_i.e._, energetic and active men--often led
+to violence."
+
+I laughed, and said: "So that you now withdraw your admission, and say
+that there is no violence amongst you?"
+
+"No," said he, "I withdraw nothing; as I told you, such things will
+happen. Hot blood will err sometimes. A man may strike another, and the
+stricken strike back again, and the result be a homicide, to put it at
+the worst. But what then? Shall we the neighbours make it worse still?
+Shall we think so poorly of each other as to suppose that the slain man
+calls on us to revenge him, when we know that if he had been maimed, he
+would, when in cold blood and able to weigh all the circumstances, have
+forgiven his manner? Or will the death of the slayer bring the slain man
+to life again and cure the unhappiness his loss has caused?"
+
+"Yes," I said, "but consider, must not the safety of society be
+safeguarded by some punishment?"
+
+"There, neighbour!" said the old man, with some exultation "You have hit
+the mark. That _punishment_ of which men used to talk so wisely and act
+so foolishly, what was it but the expression of their fear? And they had
+need to fear, since they--_i.e._, the rulers of society--were dwelling
+like an armed band in a hostile country. But we who live amongst our
+friends need neither fear nor punish. Surely if we, in dread of an
+occasional rare homicide, an occasional rough blow, were solemnly and
+legally to commit homicide and violence, we could only be a society of
+ferocious cowards. Don't you think so, neighbour?"
+
+"Yes, I do, when I come to think of it from that side," said I.
+
+"Yet you must understand," said the old man, "that when any violence is
+committed, we expect the transgressor to make any atonement possible to
+him, and he himself expects it. But again, think if the destruction or
+serious injury of a man momentarily overcome by wrath or folly can be any
+atonement to the commonwealth? Surely it can only be an additional
+injury to it."
+
+Said I: "But suppose the man has a habit of violence,--kills a man a
+year, for instance?"
+
+"Such a thing is unknown," said he. "In a society where there is no
+punishment to evade, no law to triumph over, remorse will certainly
+follow transgression."
+
+"And lesser outbreaks of violence," said I, "how do you deal with them?
+for hitherto we have been talking of great tragedies, I suppose?"
+
+Said Hammond: "If the ill-doer is not sick or mad (in which case he must
+be restrained till his sickness or madness is cured) it is clear that
+grief and humiliation must follow the ill-deed; and society in general
+will make that pretty clear to the ill-doer if he should chance to be
+dull to it; and again, some kind of atonement will follow,--at the least,
+an open acknowledgement of the grief and humiliation. Is it so hard to
+say, I ask your pardon, neighbour?--Well, sometimes it is hard--and let
+it be."
+
+"You think that enough?" said I.
+
+"Yes," said he, "and moreover it is all that we _can_ do. If in addition
+we torture the man, we turn his grief into anger, and the humiliation he
+would otherwise feel for _his_ wrong-doing is swallowed up by a hope of
+revenge for _our_ wrong-doing to him. He has paid the legal penalty, and
+can 'go and sin again' with comfort. Shall we commit such a folly, then?
+Remember Jesus had got the legal penalty remitted before he said 'Go and
+sin no more.' Let alone that in a society of equals you will not find
+any one to play the part of torturer or jailer, though many to act as
+nurse or doctor."
+
+"So," said I, "you consider crime a mere spasmodic disease, which
+requires no body of criminal law to deal with it?"
+
+"Pretty much so," said he; "and since, as I have told you, we are a
+healthy people generally, so we are not likely to be much troubled with
+_this_ disease."
+
+"Well, you have no civil law, and no criminal law. But have you no laws
+of the market, so to say--no regulation for the exchange of wares? for
+you must exchange, even if you have no property."
+
+Said he: "We have no obvious individual exchange, as you saw this morning
+when you went a-shopping; but of course there are regulations of the
+markets, varying according to the circumstances and guided by general
+custom. But as these are matters of general assent, which nobody dreams
+of objecting to, so also we have made no provision for enforcing them:
+therefore I don't call them laws. In law, whether it be criminal or
+civil, execution always follows judgment, and someone must suffer. When
+you see the judge on his bench, you see through him, as clearly as if he
+were made of glass, the policeman to emprison, and the soldier to slay
+some actual living person. Such follies would make an agreeable market,
+wouldn't they?"
+
+"Certainly," said I, "that means turning the market into a mere battle-
+field, in which many people must suffer as much as in the battle-field of
+bullet and bayonet. And from what I have seen I should suppose that your
+marketing, great and little, is carried on in a way that makes it a
+pleasant occupation."
+
+"You are right, neighbour," said he. "Although there are so many, indeed
+by far the greater number amongst us, who would be unhappy if they were
+not engaged in actually making things, and things which turn out
+beautiful under their hands,--there are many, like the housekeepers I was
+speaking of, whose delight is in administration and organisation, to use
+long-tailed words; I mean people who like keeping things together,
+avoiding waste, seeing that nothing sticks fast uselessly. Such people
+are thoroughly happy in their business, all the more as they are dealing
+with actual facts, and not merely passing counters round to see what
+share they shall have in the privileged taxation of useful people, which
+was the business of the commercial folk in past days. Well, what are you
+going to ask me next?"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII: CONCERNING POLITICS
+
+
+Said I: "How do you manage with politics?"
+
+Said Hammond, smiling: "I am glad that it is of _me_ that you ask that
+question; I do believe that anybody else would make you explain yourself,
+or try to do so, till you were sickened of asking questions. Indeed, I
+believe I am the only man in England who would know what you mean; and
+since I know, I will answer your question briefly by saying that we are
+very well off as to politics,--because we have none. If ever you make a
+book out of this conversation, put this in a chapter by itself, after the
+model of old Horrebow's Snakes in Iceland."
+
+"I will," said I.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV: HOW MATTERS ARE MANAGED
+
+
+Said I: "How about your relations with foreign nations?"
+
+"I will not affect not to know what you mean," said he, "but I will tell
+you at once that the whole system of rival and contending nations which
+played so great a part in the 'government' of the world of civilisation
+has disappeared along with the inequality betwixt man and man in
+society."
+
+"Does not that make the world duller?" said I.
+
+"Why?" said the old man.
+
+"The obliteration of national variety," said I.
+
+"Nonsense," he said, somewhat snappishly. "Cross the water and see. You
+will find plenty of variety: the landscape, the building, the diet, the
+amusements, all various. The men and women varying in looks as well as
+in habits of thought; the costume far more various than in the commercial
+period. How should it add to the variety or dispel the dulness, to
+coerce certain families or tribes, often heterogeneous and jarring with
+one another, into certain artificial and mechanical groups, and call them
+nations, and stimulate their patriotism--_i.e._, their foolish and
+envious prejudices?"
+
+"Well--I don't know how," said I.
+
+"That's right," said Hammond cheerily; "you can easily understand that
+now we are freed from this folly it is obvious to us that by means of
+this very diversity the different strains of blood in the world can be
+serviceable and pleasant to each other, without in the least wanting to
+rob each other: we are all bent on the same enterprise, making the most
+of our lives. And I must tell you whatever quarrels or misunderstandings
+arise, they very seldom take place between people of different race; and
+consequently since there is less unreason in them, they are the more
+readily appeased."
+
+"Good," said I, "but as to those matters of politics; as to general
+differences of opinion in one and the same community. Do you assert that
+there are none?"
+
+"No, not at all," said he, somewhat snappishly; "but I do say that
+differences of opinion about real solid things need not, and with us do
+not, crystallise people into parties permanently hostile to one another,
+with different theories as to the build of the universe and the progress
+of time. Isn't that what politics used to mean?"
+
+"H'm, well," said I, "I am not so sure of that."
+
+Said he: "I take, you, neighbour; they only _pretended_ to this serious
+difference of opinion; for if it had existed they could not have dealt
+together in the ordinary business of life; couldn't have eaten together,
+bought and sold together, gambled together, cheated other people
+together, but must have fought whenever they met: which would not have
+suited them at all. The game of the masters of politics was to cajole or
+force the public to pay the expense of a luxurious life and exciting
+amusement for a few cliques of ambitious persons: and the _pretence_ of
+serious difference of opinion, belied by every action of their lives, was
+quite good enough for that. What has all that got to do with us?"
+
+Said I: "Why, nothing, I should hope. But I fear--In short, I have been
+told that political strife was a necessary result of human nature."
+
+"Human nature!" cried the old boy, impetuously; "what human nature? The
+human nature of paupers, of slaves, of slave-holders, or the human nature
+of wealthy freemen? Which? Come, tell me that!"
+
+"Well," said I, "I suppose there would be a difference according to
+circumstances in people's action about these matters."
+
+"I should think so, indeed," said he. "At all events, experience shows
+that it is so. Amongst us, our differences concern matters of business,
+and passing events as to them, and could not divide men permanently. As
+a rule, the immediate outcome shows which opinion on a given subject is
+the right one; it is a matter of fact, not of speculation. For instance,
+it is clearly not easy to knock up a political party on the question as
+to whether haymaking in such and such a country-side shall begin this
+week or next, when all men agree that it must at latest begin the week
+after next, and when any man can go down into the fields himself and see
+whether the seeds are ripe enough for the cutting."
+
+Said I: "And you settle these differences, great and small, by the will
+of the majority, I suppose?"
+
+"Certainly," said he; "how else could we settle them? You see in matters
+which are merely personal which do not affect the welfare of the
+community--how a man shall dress, what he shall eat and drink, what he
+shall write and read, and so forth--there can be no difference of
+opinion, and everybody does as he pleases. But when the matter is of
+common interest to the whole community, and the doing or not doing
+something affects everybody, the majority must have their way; unless the
+minority were to take up arms and show by force that they were the
+effective or real majority; which, however, in a society of men who are
+free and equal is little likely to happen; because in such a community
+the apparent majority _is_ the real majority, and the others, as I have
+hinted before, know that too well to obstruct from mere pigheadedness;
+especially as they have had plenty of opportunity of putting forward
+their side of the question."
+
+"How is that managed?" said I.
+
+"Well," said he, "let us take one of our units of management, a commune,
+or a ward, or a parish (for we have all three names, indicating little
+real distinction between them now, though time was there was a good
+deal). In such a district, as you would call it, some neighbours think
+that something ought to be done or undone: a new town-hall built; a
+clearance of inconvenient houses; or say a stone bridge substituted for
+some ugly old iron one,--there you have undoing and doing in one. Well,
+at the next ordinary meeting of the neighbours, or Mote, as we call it,
+according to the ancient tongue of the times before bureaucracy, a
+neighbour proposes the change, and of course, if everybody agrees, there
+is an end of discussion, except about details. Equally, if no one backs
+the proposer,--'seconds him,' it used to be called--the matter drops for
+the time being; a thing not likely to happen amongst reasonable men,
+however, as the proposer is sure to have talked it over with others
+before the Mote. But supposing the affair proposed and seconded, if a
+few of the neighbours disagree to it, if they think that the beastly iron
+bridge will serve a little longer and they don't want to be bothered with
+building a new one just then, they don't count heads that time, but put
+off the formal discussion to the next Mote; and meantime arguments _pro_
+and _con_ are flying about, and some get printed, so that everybody knows
+what is going on; and when the Mote comes together again there is a
+regular discussion and at last a vote by show of hands. If the division
+is a close one, the question is again put off for further discussion; if
+the division is a wide one, the minority are asked if they will yield to
+the more general opinion, which they often, nay, most commonly do. If
+they refuse, the question is debated a third time, when, if the minority
+has not perceptibly grown, they always give way; though I believe there
+is some half-forgotten rule by which they might still carry it on
+further; but I say, what always happens is that they are convinced, not
+perhaps that their view is the wrong one, but they cannot persuade or
+force the community to adopt it."
+
+"Very good," said I; "but what happens if the divisions are still
+narrow?"
+
+Said he: "As a matter of principle and according to the rule of such
+cases, the question must then lapse, and the majority, if so narrow, has
+to submit to sitting down under the _status quo_. But I must tell you
+that in point of fact the minority very seldom enforces this rule, but
+generally yields in a friendly manner."
+
+"But do you know," said I, "that there is something in all this very like
+democracy; and I thought that democracy was considered to be in a
+moribund condition many, many years ago."
+
+The old boy's eyes twinkled. "I grant you that our methods have that
+drawback. But what is to be done? We can't get _anyone_ amongst us to
+complain of his not always having his own way in the teeth of the
+community, when it is clear that _everybody_ cannot have that indulgence.
+What is to be done?"
+
+"Well," said I, "I don't know."
+
+Said he: "The only alternatives to our method that I can conceive of are
+these. First, that we should choose out, or breed, a class of superior
+persons capable of judging on all matters without consulting the
+neighbours; that, in short, we should get for ourselves what used to be
+called an aristocracy of intellect; or, secondly, that for the purpose of
+safe-guarding the freedom of the individual will, we should revert to a
+system of private property again, and have slaves and slave-holders once
+more. What do you think of those two expedients?"
+
+"Well," said I, "there is a third possibility--to wit, that every man
+should be quite independent of every other, and that thus the tyranny of
+society should be abolished."
+
+He looked hard at me for a second or two, and then burst out laughing
+very heartily; and I confess that I joined him. When he recovered
+himself he nodded at me, and said: "Yes, yes, I quite agree with you--and
+so we all do."
+
+"Yes," I said, "and besides, it does not press hardly on the minority:
+for, take this matter of the bridge, no man is obliged to work on it if
+he doesn't agree to its building. At least, I suppose not."
+
+He smiled, and said: "Shrewdly put; and yet from the point of view of the
+native of another planet. If the man of the minority does find his
+feelings hurt, doubtless he may relieve them by refusing to help in
+building the bridge. But, dear neighbour, that is not a very effective
+salve for the wound caused by the 'tyranny of a majority' in our society;
+because all work that is done is either beneficial or hurtful to every
+member of society. The man is benefited by the bridge-building if it
+turns out a good thing, and hurt by it if it turns out a bad one, whether
+he puts a hand to it or not; and meanwhile he is benefiting the bridge-
+builders by his work, whatever that may be. In fact, I see no help for
+him except the pleasure of saying 'I told you so' if the bridge-building
+turns out to be a mistake and hurts him; if it benefits him he must
+suffer in silence. A terrible tyranny our Communism, is it not? Folk
+used often to be warned against this very unhappiness in times past, when
+for every well-fed, contented person you saw a thousand miserable
+starvelings. Whereas for us, we grow fat and well-liking on the tyranny;
+a tyranny, to say the truth, not to be made visible by any microscope I
+know. Don't be afraid, my friend; we are not going to seek for troubles
+by calling our peace and plenty and happiness by ill names whose very
+meaning we have forgotten!"
+
+He sat musing for a little, and then started and said: "Are there any
+more questions, dear guest? The morning is waning fast amidst my
+garrulity?"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV: ON THE LACK OF INCENTIVE TO LABOUR IN A COMMUNIST SOCIETY
+
+
+"Yes," said I. "I was expecting Dick and Clara to make their appearance
+any moment: but is there time to ask just one or two questions before
+they come?"
+
+"Try it, dear neighbour--try it," said old Hammond. "For the more you
+ask me the better I am pleased; and at any rate if they do come and find
+me in the middle of an answer, they must sit quiet and pretend to listen
+till I come to an end. It won't hurt them; they will find it quite
+amusing enough to sit side by side, conscious of their proximity to each
+other."
+
+I smiled, as I was bound to, and said: "Good; I will go on talking
+without noticing them when they come in. Now, this is what I want to ask
+you about--to wit, how you get people to work when there is no reward of
+labour, and especially how you get them to work strenuously?"
+
+"No reward of labour?" said Hammond, gravely. "The reward of labour is
+_life_. Is that not enough?"
+
+"But no reward for especially good work," quoth I.
+
+"Plenty of reward," said he--"the reward of creation. The wages which
+God gets, as people might have said time agone. If you are going to ask
+to be paid for the pleasure of creation, which is what excellence in work
+means, the next thing we shall hear of will be a bill sent in for the
+begetting of children."
+
+"Well, but," said I, "the man of the nineteenth century would say there
+is a natural desire towards the procreation of children, and a natural
+desire not to work."
+
+"Yes, yes," said he, "I know the ancient platitude,--wholly untrue;
+indeed, to us quite meaningless. Fourier, whom all men laughed at,
+understood the matter better."
+
+"Why is it meaningless to you?" said I.
+
+He said: "Because it implies that all work is suffering, and we are so
+far from thinking that, that, as you may have noticed, whereas we are not
+short of wealth, there is a kind of fear growing up amongst us that we
+shall one day be short of work. It is a pleasure which we are afraid of
+losing, not a pain."
+
+"Yes," said I, "I have noticed that, and I was going to ask you about
+that also. But in the meantime, what do you positively mean to assert
+about the pleasurableness of work amongst you?"
+
+"This, that _all_ work is now pleasurable; either because of the hope of
+gain in honour and wealth with which the work is done, which causes
+pleasurable excitement, even when the actual work is not pleasant; or
+else because it has grown into a pleasurable _habit_, as in the case with
+what you may call mechanical work; and lastly (and most of our work is of
+this kind) because there is conscious sensuous pleasure in the work
+itself; it is done, that is, by artists."
+
+"I see," said I. "Can you now tell me how you have come to this happy
+condition? For, to speak plainly, this change from the conditions of the
+older world seems to me far greater and more important than all the other
+changes you have told me about as to crime, politics, property,
+marriage."
+
+"You are right there," said he. "Indeed, you may say rather that it is
+this change which makes all the others possible. What is the object of
+Revolution? Surely to make people happy. Revolution having brought its
+foredoomed change about, how can you prevent the counter-revolution from
+setting in except by making people happy? What! shall we expect peace
+and stability from unhappiness? The gathering of grapes from thorns and
+figs from thistles is a reasonable expectation compared with that! And
+happiness without happy daily work is impossible."
+
+"Most obviously true," said I: for I thought the old boy was preaching a
+little. "But answer my question, as to how you gained this happiness."
+
+"Briefly," said he, "by the absence of artificial coercion, and the
+freedom for every man to do what he can do best, joined to the knowledge
+of what productions of labour we really wanted. I must admit that this
+knowledge we reached slowly and painfully."
+
+"Go on," said I, "give me more detail; explain more fully. For this
+subject interests me intensely."
+
+"Yes, I will," said he; "but in order to do so I must weary you by
+talking a little about the past. Contrast is necessary for this
+explanation. Do you mind?"
+
+"No, no," said I.
+
+Said he, settling himself in his chair again for a long talk: "It is
+clear from all that we hear and read, that in the last age of
+civilisation men had got into a vicious circle in the matter of
+production of wares. They had reached a wonderful facility of
+production, and in order to make the most of that facility they had
+gradually created (or allowed to grow, rather) a most elaborate system of
+buying and selling, which has been called the World-Market; and that
+World-Market, once set a-going, forced them to go on making more and more
+of these wares, whether they needed them or not. So that while (of
+course) they could not free themselves from the toil of making real
+necessaries, they created in a never-ending series sham or artificial
+necessaries, which became, under the iron rule of the aforesaid World-
+Market, of equal importance to them with the real necessaries which
+supported life. By all this they burdened themselves with a prodigious
+mass of work merely for the sake of keeping their wretched system going."
+
+"Yes--and then?" said I.
+
+"Why, then, since they had forced themselves to stagger along under this
+horrible burden of unnecessary production, it became impossible for them
+to look upon labour and its results from any other point of view than
+one--to wit, the ceaseless endeavour to expend the least possible amount
+of labour on any article made, and yet at the same time to make as many
+articles as possible. To this 'cheapening of production', as it was
+called, everything was sacrificed: the happiness of the workman at his
+work, nay, his most elementary comfort and bare health, his food, his
+clothes, his dwelling, his leisure, his amusement, his education--his
+life, in short--did not weigh a grain of sand in the balance against this
+dire necessity of 'cheap production' of things, a great part of which
+were not worth producing at all. Nay, we are told, and we must believe
+it, so overwhelming is the evidence, though many of our people scarcely
+_can_ believe it, that even rich and powerful men, the masters of the
+poor devils aforesaid, submitted to live amidst sights and sounds and
+smells which it is in the very nature of man to abhor and flee from, in
+order that their riches might bolster up this supreme folly. The whole
+community, in fact, was cast into the jaws of this ravening monster, 'the
+cheap production' forced upon it by the World-Market."
+
+"Dear me!" said I. "But what happened? Did not their cleverness and
+facility in production master this chaos of misery at last? Couldn't
+they catch up with the World-Market, and then set to work to devise means
+for relieving themselves from this fearful task of extra labour?"
+
+He smiled bitterly. "Did they even try to?" said he. "I am not sure.
+You know that according to the old saw the beetle gets used to living in
+dung; and these people, whether they found the dung sweet or not,
+certainly lived in it."
+
+His estimate of the life of the nineteenth century made me catch my
+breath a little; and I said feebly, "But the labour-saving machines?"
+
+"Heyday!" quoth he. "What's that you are saying? the labour-saving
+machines? Yes, they were made to 'save labour' (or, to speak more
+plainly, the lives of men) on one piece of work in order that it might be
+expended--I will say wasted--on another, probably useless, piece of work.
+Friend, all their devices for cheapening labour simply resulted in
+increasing the burden of labour. The appetite of the World-Market grew
+with what it fed on: the countries within the ring of 'civilisation'
+(that is, organised misery) were glutted with the abortions of the
+market, and force and fraud were used unsparingly to 'open up' countries
+_outside_ that pale. This process of 'opening up' is a strange one to
+those who have read the professions of the men of that period and do not
+understand their practice; and perhaps shows us at its worst the great
+vice of the nineteenth century, the use of hypocrisy and cant to evade
+the responsibility of vicarious ferocity. When the civilised
+World-Market coveted a country not yet in its clutches, some transparent
+pretext was found--the suppression of a slavery different from and not so
+cruel as that of commerce; the pushing of a religion no longer believed
+in by its promoters; the 'rescue' of some desperado or homicidal madman
+whose misdeeds had got him into trouble amongst the natives of the
+'barbarous' country--any stick, in short, which would beat the dog at
+all. Then some bold, unprincipled, ignorant adventurer was found (no
+difficult task in the days of competition), and he was bribed to 'create
+a market' by breaking up whatever traditional society there might be in
+the doomed country, and by destroying whatever leisure or pleasure he
+found there. He forced wares on the natives which they did not want, and
+took their natural products in 'exchange,' as this form of robbery was
+called, and thereby he 'created new wants,' to supply which (that is, to
+be allowed to live by their new masters) the hapless, helpless people had
+to sell themselves into the slavery of hopeless toil so that they might
+have something wherewith to purchase the nullities of 'civilisation.'
+
+"Ah," said the old man, pointing to the Museum, "I have read books and
+papers in there, telling strange stories indeed of the dealings of
+civilisation (or organised misery) with 'non-civilisation'; from the time
+when the British Government deliberately sent blankets infected with
+small-pox as choice gifts to inconvenient tribes of Red-skins, to the
+time when Africa was infested by a man named Stanley, who--"
+
+"Excuse me," said I, "but as you know, time presses; and I want to keep
+our question on the straightest line possible; and I want at once to ask
+this about these wares made for the World-Market--how about their
+quality; these people who were so clever about making goods, I suppose
+they made them well?"
+
+"Quality!" said the old man crustily, for he was rather peevish at being
+cut short in his story; "how could they possibly attend to such trifles
+as the quality of the wares they sold? The best of them were of a lowish
+average, the worst were transparent make-shifts for the things asked for,
+which nobody would have put up with if they could have got anything else.
+It was a current jest of the time that the wares were made to sell and
+not to use; a jest which you, as coming from another planet, may
+understand, but which our folk could not."
+
+Said I: "What! did they make nothing well?"
+
+"Why, yes," said he, "there was one class of goods which they did make
+thoroughly well, and that was the class of machines which were used for
+making things. These were usually quite perfect pieces of workmanship,
+admirably adapted to the end in view. So that it may be fairly said that
+the great achievement of the nineteenth century was the making of
+machines which were wonders of invention, skill, and patience, and which
+were used for the production of measureless quantities of worthless make-
+shifts. In truth, the owners of the machines did not consider anything
+which they made as wares, but simply as means for the enrichment of
+themselves. Of course the only admitted test of utility in wares was the
+finding of buyers for them--wise men or fools, as it might chance."
+
+"And people put up with this?" said I.
+
+"For a time," said he.
+
+"And then?"
+
+"And then the overturn," said the old man, smiling, "and the nineteenth
+century saw itself as a man who has lost his clothes whilst bathing, and
+has to walk naked through the town."
+
+"You are very bitter about that unlucky nineteenth century," said I.
+
+"Naturally," said he, "since I know so much about it."
+
+He was silent a little, and then said: "There are traditions--nay, real
+histories--in our family about it: my grandfather was one of its victims.
+If you know something about it, you will understand what he suffered when
+I tell you that he was in those days a genuine artist, a man of genius,
+and a revolutionist."
+
+"I think I do understand," said I: "but now, as it seems, you have
+reversed all this?"
+
+"Pretty much so," said he. "The wares which we make are made because
+they are needed: men make for their neighbours' use as if they were
+making for themselves, not for a vague market of which they know nothing,
+and over which they have no control: as there is no buying and selling,
+it would be mere insanity to make goods on the chance of their being
+wanted; for there is no longer anyone who can be compelled to buy them.
+So that whatever is made is good, and thoroughly fit for its purpose.
+Nothing can be made except for genuine use; therefore no inferior goods
+are made. Moreover, as aforesaid, we have now found out what we want, so
+we make no more than we want; and as we are not driven to make a vast
+quantity of useless things we have time and resources enough to consider
+our pleasure in making them. All work which would be irksome to do by
+hand is done by immensely improved machinery; and in all work which it is
+a pleasure to do by hand machinery is done without. There is no
+difficulty in finding work which suits the special turn of mind of
+everybody; so that no man is sacrificed to the wants of another. From
+time to time, when we have found out that some piece of work was too
+disagreeable or troublesome, we have given it up and done altogether
+without the thing produced by it. Now, surely you can see that under
+these circumstances all the work that we do is an exercise of the mind
+and body more or less pleasant to be done: so that instead of avoiding
+work everybody seeks it: and, since people have got defter in doing the
+work generation after generation, it has become so easy to do, that it
+seems as if there were less done, though probably more is produced. I
+suppose this explains that fear, which I hinted at just now, of a
+possible scarcity in work, which perhaps you have already noticed, and
+which is a feeling on the increase, and has been for a score of years."
+
+"But do you think," said I, "that there is any fear of a work-famine
+amongst you?"
+
+"No, I do not," said he, "and I will tell why; it is each man's business
+to make his own work pleasanter and pleasanter, which of course tends
+towards raising the standard of excellence, as no man enjoys turning out
+work which is not a credit to him, and also to greater deliberation in
+turning it out; and there is such a vast number of things which can be
+treated as works of art, that this alone gives employment to a host of
+deft people. Again, if art be inexhaustible, so is science also; and
+though it is no longer the only innocent occupation which is thought
+worth an intelligent man spending his time upon, as it once was, yet
+there are, and I suppose will be, many people who are excited by its
+conquest of difficulties, and care for it more than for anything else.
+Again, as more and more of pleasure is imported into work, I think we
+shall take up kinds of work which produce desirable wares, but which we
+gave up because we could not carry them on pleasantly. Moreover, I think
+that it is only in parts of Europe which are more advanced than the rest
+of the world that you will hear this talk of the fear of a work-famine.
+Those lands which were once the colonies of Great Britain, for instance,
+and especially America--that part of it, above all, which was once the
+United states--are now and will be for a long while a great resource to
+us. For these lands, and, I say, especially the northern parts of
+America, suffered so terribly from the full force of the last days of
+civilisation, and became such horrible places to live in, that they are
+now very backward in all that makes life pleasant. Indeed, one may say
+that for nearly a hundred years the people of the northern parts of
+America have been engaged in gradually making a dwelling-place out of a
+stinking dust-heap; and there is still a great deal to do, especially as
+the country is so big."
+
+"Well," said I, "I am exceedingly glad to think that you have such a
+prospect of happiness before you. But I should like to ask a few more
+questions, and then I have done for to-day."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI: DINNER IN THE HALL OF THE BLOOMSBURY MARKET
+
+
+As I spoke, I heard footsteps near the door; the latch yielded, and in
+came our two lovers, looking so handsome that one had no feeling of shame
+in looking on at their little-concealed love-making; for indeed it seemed
+as if all the world must be in love with them. As for old Hammond, he
+looked on them like an artist who has just painted a picture nearly as
+well as he thought he could when he began it, and was perfectly happy. He
+said:
+
+"Sit down, sit down, young folk, and don't make a noise. Our guest here
+has still some questions to ask me."
+
+"Well, I should suppose so," said Dick; "you have only been three hours
+and a half together; and it isn't to be hoped that the history of two
+centuries could be told in three hours and a half: let alone that, for
+all I know, you may have been wandering into the realms of geography and
+craftsmanship."
+
+"As to noise, my dear kinsman," said Clara, "you will very soon be
+disturbed by the noise of the dinner-bell, which I should think will be
+very pleasant music to our guest, who breakfasted early, it seems, and
+probably had a tiring day yesterday."
+
+I said: "Well, since you have spoken the word, I begin to feel that it is
+so; but I have been feeding myself with wonder this long time past:
+really, it's quite true," quoth I, as I saw her smile, O so prettily! But
+just then from some tower high up in the air came the sound of silvery
+chimes playing a sweet clear tune, that sounded to my unaccustomed ears
+like the song of the first blackbird in the spring, and called a rush of
+memories to my mind, some of bad times, some of good, but all sweetened
+now into mere pleasure.
+
+"No more questions now before dinner," said Clara; and she took my hand
+as an affectionate child would, and led me out of the room and down
+stairs into the forecourt of the Museum, leaving the two Hammonds to
+follow as they pleased.
+
+We went into the market-place which I had been in before, a thinnish
+stream of elegantly {1} dressed people going in along with us. We turned
+into the cloister and came to a richly moulded and carved doorway, where
+a very pretty dark-haired young girl gave us each a beautiful bunch of
+summer flowers, and we entered a hall much bigger than that of the
+Hammersmith Guest House, more elaborate in its architecture and perhaps
+more beautiful. I found it difficult to keep my eyes off the
+wall-pictures (for I thought it bad manners to stare at Clara all the
+time, though she was quite worth it). I saw at a glance that their
+subjects were taken from queer old-world myths and imaginations which in
+yesterday's world only about half a dozen people in the country knew
+anything about; and when the two Hammonds sat down opposite to us, I said
+to the old man, pointing to the frieze:
+
+"How strange to see such subjects here!"
+
+"Why?" said he. "I don't see why you should be surprised; everybody
+knows the tales; and they are graceful and pleasant subjects, not too
+tragic for a place where people mostly eat and drink and amuse
+themselves, and yet full of incident."
+
+I smiled, and said: "Well, I scarcely expected to find record of the
+Seven Swans and the King of the Golden Mountain and Faithful Henry, and
+such curious pleasant imaginations as Jacob Grimm got together from the
+childhood of the world, barely lingering even in his time: I should have
+thought you would have forgotten such childishness by this time."
+
+The old man smiled, and said nothing; but Dick turned rather red, and
+broke out:
+
+"What _do_ you mean, guest? I think them very beautiful, I mean not only
+the pictures, but the stories; and when we were children we used to
+imagine them going on in every wood-end, by the bight of every stream:
+every house in the fields was the Fairyland King's House to us. Don't
+you remember, Clara?"
+
+"Yes," she said; and it seemed to me as if a slight cloud came over her
+fair face. I was going to speak to her on the subject, when the pretty
+waitresses came to us smiling, and chattering sweetly like reed warblers
+by the river side, and fell to giving us our dinner. As to this, as at
+our breakfast, everything was cooked and served with a daintiness which
+showed that those who had prepared it were interested in it; but there
+was no excess either of quantity or of gourmandise; everything was
+simple, though so excellent of its kind; and it was made clear to us that
+this was no feast, only an ordinary meal. The glass, crockery, and plate
+were very beautiful to my eyes, used to the study of mediaeval art; but a
+nineteenth-century club-haunter would, I daresay, have found them rough
+and lacking in finish; the crockery being lead-glazed pot-ware, though
+beautifully ornamented; the only porcelain being here and there a piece
+of old oriental ware. The glass, again, though elegant and quaint, and
+very varied in form, was somewhat bubbled and hornier in texture than the
+commercial articles of the nineteenth century. The furniture and general
+fittings of the hall were much of a piece with the table-gear, beautiful
+in form and highly ornamented, but without the commercial "finish" of the
+joiners and cabinet-makers of our time. Withal, there was a total
+absence of what the nineteenth century calls "comfort"--that is, stuffy
+inconvenience; so that, even apart from the delightful excitement of the
+day, I had never eaten my dinner so pleasantly before.
+
+When we had done eating, and were sitting a little while, with a bottle
+of very good Bordeaux wine before us, Clara came back to the question of
+the subject-matter of the pictures, as though it had troubled her.
+
+She looked up at them, and said: "How is it that though we are so
+interested with our life for the most part, yet when people take to
+writing poems or painting pictures they seldom deal with our modern life,
+or if they do, take good care to make their poems or pictures unlike that
+life? Are we not good enough to paint ourselves? How is it that we find
+the dreadful times of the past so interesting to us--in pictures and
+poetry?"
+
+Old Hammond smiled. "It always was so, and I suppose always will be,"
+said he, "however it may be explained. It is true that in the nineteenth
+century, when there was so little art and so much talk about it, there
+was a theory that art and imaginative literature ought to deal with
+contemporary life; but they never did so; for, if there was any pretence
+of it, the author always took care (as Clara hinted just now) to
+disguise, or exaggerate, or idealise, and in some way or another make it
+strange; so that, for all the verisimilitude there was, he might just as
+well have dealt with the times of the Pharaohs."
+
+"Well," said Dick, "surely it is but natural to like these things
+strange; just as when we were children, as I said just now, we used to
+pretend to be so-and-so in such-and-such a place. That's what these
+pictures and poems do; and why shouldn't they?"
+
+"Thou hast hit it, Dick," quoth old Hammond; "it is the child-like part
+of us that produces works of imagination. When we are children time
+passes so slow with us that we seem to have time for everything."
+
+He sighed, and then smiled and said: "At least let us rejoice that we
+have got back our childhood again. I drink to the days that are!"
+
+"Second childhood," said I in a low voice, and then blushed at my double
+rudeness, and hoped that he hadn't heard. But he had, and turned to me
+smiling, and said: "Yes, why not? And for my part, I hope it may last
+long; and that the world's next period of wise and unhappy manhood, if
+that should happen, will speedily lead us to a third childhood: if indeed
+this age be not our third. Meantime, my friend, you must know that we
+are too happy, both individually and collectively, to trouble ourselves
+about what is to come hereafter."
+
+"Well, for my part," said Clara, "I wish we were interesting enough to be
+written or painted about."
+
+Dick answered her with some lover's speech, impossible to be written
+down, and then we sat quiet a little.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII: HOW THE CHANGE CAME
+
+
+Dick broke the silence at last, saying: "Guest, forgive us for a little
+after-dinner dulness. What would you like to do? Shall we have out
+Greylocks and trot back to Hammersmith? or will you come with us and hear
+some Welsh folk sing in a hall close by here? or would you like presently
+to come with me into the City and see some really fine building? or--what
+shall it be?"
+
+"Well," said I, "as I am a stranger, I must let you choose for me."
+
+In point of fact, I did not by any means want to be 'amused' just then;
+and also I rather felt as if the old man, with his knowledge of past
+times, and even a kind of inverted sympathy for them caused by his active
+hatred of them, was as it were a blanket for me against the cold of this
+very new world, where I was, so to say, stripped bare of every habitual
+thought and way of acting; and I did not want to leave him too soon. He
+came to my rescue at once, and said--
+
+"Wait a bit, Dick; there is someone else to be consulted besides you and
+the guest here, and that is I. I am not going to lose the pleasure of
+his company just now, especially as I know he has something else to ask
+me. So go to your Welshmen, by all means; but first of all bring us
+another bottle of wine to this nook, and then be off as soon as you like;
+and come again and fetch our friend to go westward, but not too soon."
+
+Dick nodded smilingly, and the old man and I were soon alone in the great
+hall, the afternoon sun gleaming on the red wine in our tall
+quaint-shaped glasses. Then said Hammond:
+
+"Does anything especially puzzle you about our way of living, now you
+have heard a good deal and seen a little of it?"
+
+Said I: "I think what puzzles me most is how it all came about."
+
+"It well may," said he, "so great as the change is. It would be
+difficult indeed to tell you the whole story, perhaps impossible:
+knowledge, discontent, treachery, disappointment, ruin, misery,
+despair--those who worked for the change because they could see further
+than other people went through all these phases of suffering; and
+doubtless all the time the most of men looked on, not knowing what was
+doing, thinking it all a matter of course, like the rising and setting of
+the sun--and indeed it was so."
+
+"Tell me one thing, if you can," said I. "Did the change, the
+'revolution' it used to be called, come peacefully?"
+
+"Peacefully?" said he; "what peace was there amongst those poor confused
+wretches of the nineteenth century? It was war from beginning to end:
+bitter war, till hope and pleasure put an end to it."
+
+"Do you mean actual fighting with weapons?" said I, "or the strikes and
+lock-outs and starvation of which we have heard?"
+
+"Both, both," he said. "As a matter of fact, the history of the terrible
+period of transition from commercial slavery to freedom may thus be
+summarised. When the hope of realising a communal condition of life for
+all men arose, quite late in the nineteenth century, the power of the
+middle classes, the then tyrants of society, was so enormous and
+crushing, that to almost all men, even those who had, you may say despite
+themselves, despite their reason and judgment, conceived such hopes, it
+seemed a dream. So much was this the case that some of those more
+enlightened men who were then called Socialists, although they well knew,
+and even stated in public, that the only reasonable condition of Society
+was that of pure Communism (such as you now see around you), yet shrunk
+from what seemed to them the barren task of preaching the realisation of
+a happy dream. Looking back now, we can see that the great motive-power
+of the change was a longing for freedom and equality, akin if you please
+to the unreasonable passion of the lover; a sickness of heart that
+rejected with loathing the aimless solitary life of the well-to-do
+educated man of that time: phrases, my dear friend, which have lost their
+meaning to us of the present day; so far removed we are from the dreadful
+facts which they represent.
+
+"Well, these men, though conscious of this feeling, had no faith in it,
+as a means of bringing about the change. Nor was that wonderful: for
+looking around them they saw the huge mass of the oppressed classes too
+much burdened with the misery of their lives, and too much overwhelmed by
+the selfishness of misery, to be able to form a conception of any escape
+from it except by the ordinary way prescribed by the system of slavery
+under which they lived; which was nothing more than a remote chance of
+climbing out of the oppressed into the oppressing class.
+
+"Therefore, though they knew that the only reasonable aim for those who
+would better the world was a condition of equality; in their impatience
+and despair they managed to convince themselves that if they could by
+hook or by crook get the machinery of production and the management of
+property so altered that the 'lower classes' (so the horrible word ran)
+might have their slavery somewhat ameliorated, they would be ready to fit
+into this machinery, and would use it for bettering their condition still
+more and still more, until at last the result would be a practical
+equality (they were very fond of using the word 'practical'), because
+'the rich' would be forced to pay so much for keeping 'the poor' in a
+tolerable condition that the condition of riches would become no longer
+valuable and would gradually die out. Do you follow me?"
+
+"Partly," said I. "Go on."
+
+Said old Hammond: "Well, since you follow me, you will see that as a
+theory this was not altogether unreasonable; but 'practically,' it turned
+out a failure."
+
+"How so?" said I.
+
+"Well, don't you see," said he, "because it involved the making of a
+machinery by those who didn't know what they wanted the machines to do.
+So far as the masses of the oppressed class furthered this scheme of
+improvement, they did it to get themselves improved slave-rations--as
+many of them as could. And if those classes had really been incapable of
+being touched by that instinct which produced the passion for freedom and
+equality aforesaid, what would have happened, I think, would have been
+this: that a certain part of the working classes would have been so far
+improved in condition that they would have approached the condition of
+the middling rich men; but below them would have been a great class of
+most miserable slaves, whose slavery would have been far more hopeless
+than the older class-slavery had been."
+
+"What stood in the way of this?" said I.
+
+"Why, of course," said he, "just that instinct for freedom aforesaid. It
+is true that the slave-class could not conceive the happiness of a free
+life. Yet they grew to understand (and very speedily too) that they were
+oppressed by their masters, and they assumed, you see how justly, that
+they could do without them, though perhaps they scarce knew how; so that
+it came to this, that though they could not look forward to the happiness
+or peace of the freeman, they did at least look forward to the war which
+a vague hope told them would bring that peace about."
+
+"Could you tell me rather more closely what actually took place?" said I;
+for I thought _him_ rather vague here.
+
+"Yes," he said, "I can. That machinery of life for the use of people who
+didn't know what they wanted of it, and which was known at the time as
+State Socialism, was partly put in motion, though in a very piecemeal
+way. But it did not work smoothly; it was, of course, resisted at every
+turn by the capitalists; and no wonder, for it tended more and more to
+upset the commercial system I have told you of; without providing
+anything really effective in its place. The result was growing
+confusion, great suffering amongst the working classes, and, as a
+consequence, great discontent. For a long time matters went on like
+this. The power of the upper classes had lessened, as their command over
+wealth lessened, and they could not carry things wholly by the high hand
+as they had been used to in earlier days. So far the State Socialists
+were justified by the result. On the other hand, the working classes
+were ill-organised, and growing poorer in reality, in spite of the gains
+(also real in the long run) which they had forced from the masters. Thus
+matters hung in the balance; the masters could not reduce their slaves to
+complete subjection, though they put down some feeble and partial riots
+easily enough. The workers forced their masters to grant them
+ameliorations, real or imaginary, of their condition, but could not force
+freedom from them. At last came a great crash. To explain this you must
+understand that very great progress had been made amongst the workers,
+though as before said but little in the direction of improved
+livelihood."
+
+I played the innocent and said: "In what direction could they improve, if
+not in livelihood?"
+
+Said he: "In the power to bring about a state of things in which
+livelihood would be full, and easy to gain. They had at last learned how
+to combine after a long period of mistakes and disasters. The workmen
+had now a regular organization in the struggle against their masters, a
+struggle which for more than half a century had been accepted as an
+inevitable part of the conditions of the modern system of labour and
+production. This combination had now taken the form of a federation of
+all or almost all the recognised wage-paid employments, and it was by its
+means that those betterments of the conditions of the workmen had been
+forced from the masters: and though they were not seldom mixed up with
+the rioting that happened, especially in the earlier days of their
+organization, it by no means formed an essential part of their tactics;
+indeed at the time I am now speaking of they had got to be so strong that
+most commonly the mere threat of a 'strike' was enough to gain any minor
+point: because they had given up the foolish tactics of the ancient
+trades unions of calling out of work a part only of the workers of such
+and such an industry, and supporting them while out of work on the labour
+of those that remained in. By this time they had a biggish fund of money
+for the support of strikes, and could stop a certain industry altogether
+for a time if they so determined."
+
+Said I: "Was there not a serious danger of such moneys being misused--of
+jobbery, in fact?"
+
+Old Hammond wriggled uneasily on his seat, and said:
+
+"Though all this happened so long ago, I still feel the pain of mere
+shame when I have to tell you that it was more than a danger: that such
+rascality often happened; indeed more than once the whole combination
+seemed dropping to pieces because of it: but at the time of which I am
+telling, things looked so threatening, and to the workmen at least the
+necessity of their dealing with the fast-gathering trouble which the
+labour-struggle had brought about, was so clear, that the conditions of
+the times had begot a deep seriousness amongst all reasonable people; a
+determination which put aside all non-essentials, and which to thinking
+men was ominous of the swiftly-approaching change: such an element was
+too dangerous for mere traitors and self-seekers, and one by one they
+were thrust out and mostly joined the declared reactionaries."
+
+"How about those ameliorations," said I; "what were they? or rather of
+what nature?"
+
+Said he: "Some of them, and these of the most practical importance to the
+mens' livelihood, were yielded by the masters by direct compulsion on the
+part of the men; the new conditions of labour so gained were indeed only
+customary, enforced by no law: but, once established, the masters durst
+not attempt to withdraw them in face of the growing power of the combined
+workers. Some again were steps on the path of 'State Socialism'; the
+most important of which can be speedily summed up. At the end of the
+nineteenth century the cry arose for compelling the masters to employ
+their men a less number of hours in the day: this cry gathered volume
+quickly, and the masters had to yield to it. But it was, of course,
+clear that unless this meant a higher price for work per hour, it would
+be a mere nullity, and that the masters, unless forced, would reduce it
+to that. Therefore after a long struggle another law was passed fixing a
+minimum price for labour in the most important industries; which again
+had to be supplemented by a law fixing the maximum price on the chief
+wares then considered necessary for a workman's life."
+
+"You were getting perilously near to the late Roman poor-rates," said I,
+smiling, "and the doling out of bread to the proletariat."
+
+"So many said at the time," said the old man drily; "and it has long been
+a commonplace that that slough awaits State Socialism in the end, if it
+gets to the end, which as you know it did not with us. However it went
+further than this minimum and maximum business, which by the by we can
+now see was necessary. The government now found it imperative on them to
+meet the outcry of the master class at the approaching destruction of
+Commerce (as desirable, had they known it, as the extinction of the
+cholera, which has since happily taken place). And they were forced to
+meet it by a measure hostile to the masters, the establishment of
+government factories for the production of necessary wares, and markets
+for their sale. These measures taken altogether did do something: they
+were in fact of the nature of regulations made by the commander of a
+beleaguered city. But of course to the privileged classes it seemed as
+if the end of the world were come when such laws were enacted.
+
+"Nor was that altogether without a warrant: the spread of communistic
+theories, and the partial practice of State Socialism had at first
+disturbed, and at last almost paralysed the marvellous system of commerce
+under which the old world had lived so feverishly, and had produced for
+some few a life of gambler's pleasure, and for many, or most, a life of
+mere misery: over and over again came 'bad times' as they were called,
+and indeed they were bad enough for the wage-slaves. The year 1952 was
+one of the worst of these times; the workmen suffered dreadfully: the
+partial, inefficient government factories, which were terribly jobbed,
+all but broke down, and a vast part of the population had for the time
+being to be fed on undisguised "charity" as it was called.
+
+"The Combined Workers watched the situation with mingled hope and
+anxiety. They had already formulated their general demands; but now by a
+solemn and universal vote of the whole of their federated societies, they
+insisted on the first step being taken toward carrying out their demands:
+this step would have led directly to handing over the management of the
+whole natural resources of the country, together with the machinery for
+using them into the power of the Combined Workers, and the reduction of
+the privileged classes into the position of pensioners obviously
+dependent on the pleasure of the workers. The 'Resolution,' as it was
+called, which was widely published in the newspapers of the day, was in
+fact a declaration of war, and was so accepted by the master class. They
+began henceforward to prepare for a firm stand against the 'brutal and
+ferocious communism of the day,' as they phrased it. And as they were in
+many ways still very powerful, or seemed so to be; they still hoped by
+means of brute force to regain some of what they had lost, and perhaps in
+the end the whole of it. It was said amongst them on all hands that it
+had been a great mistake of the various governments not to have resisted
+sooner; and the liberals and radicals (the name as perhaps you may know
+of the more democratically inclined part of the ruling classes) were much
+blamed for having led the world to this pass by their mis-timed pedantry
+and foolish sentimentality: and one Gladstone, or Gledstein (probably,
+judging by this name, of Scandinavian descent), a notable politician of
+the nineteenth century, was especially singled out for reprobation in
+this respect. I need scarcely point out to you the absurdity of all
+this. But terrible tragedy lay hidden behind this grinning through a
+horse-collar of the reactionary party. 'The insatiable greed of the
+lower classes must be repressed'--'The people must be taught a
+lesson'--these were the sacramental phrases current amongst the
+reactionists, and ominous enough they were."
+
+The old man stopped to look keenly at my attentive and wondering face;
+and then said:
+
+"I know, dear guest, that I have been using words and phrases which few
+people amongst us could understand without long and laborious
+explanation; and not even then perhaps. But since you have not yet gone
+to sleep, and since I am speaking to you as to a being from another
+planet, I may venture to ask you if you have followed me thus far?"
+
+"O yes," said I, "I quite understand: pray go on; a great deal of what
+you have been saying was common place with us--when--when--"
+
+"Yes," said he gravely, "when you were dwelling in the other planet.
+Well, now for the crash aforesaid.
+
+"On some comparatively trifling occasion a great meeting was summoned by
+the workmen leaders to meet in Trafalgar Square (about the right to meet
+in which place there had for years and years been bickering). The civic
+bourgeois guard (called the police) attacked the said meeting with
+bludgeons, according to their custom; many people were hurt in the
+_melee_, of whom five in all died, either trampled to death on the spot,
+or from the effects of their cudgelling; the meeting was scattered, and
+some hundred of prisoners cast into gaol. A similar meeting had been
+treated in the same way a few days before at a place called Manchester,
+which has now disappeared. Thus the 'lesson' began. The whole country
+was thrown into a ferment by this; meetings were held which attempted
+some rough organisation for the holding of another meeting to retort on
+the authorities. A huge crowd assembled in Trafalgar Square and the
+neighbourhood (then a place of crowded streets), and was too big for the
+bludgeon-armed police to cope with; there was a good deal of dry-blow
+fighting; three or four of the people were killed, and half a score of
+policemen were crushed to death in the throng, and the rest got away as
+they could. This was a victory for the people as far as it went. The
+next day all London (remember what it was in those days) was in a state
+of turmoil. Many of the rich fled into the country; the executive got
+together soldiery, but did not dare to use them; and the police could not
+be massed in any one place, because riots or threats of riots were
+everywhere. But in Manchester, where the people were not so courageous
+or not so desperate as in London, several of the popular leaders were
+arrested. In London a convention of leaders was got together from the
+Federation of Combined Workmen, and sat under the old revolutionary name
+of the Committee of Public Safety; but as they had no drilled and armed
+body of men to direct, they attempted no aggressive measures, but only
+placarded the walls with somewhat vague appeals to the workmen not to
+allow themselves to be trampled upon. However, they called a meeting in
+Trafalgar Square for the day fortnight of the last-mentioned skirmish.
+
+"Meantime the town grew no quieter, and business came pretty much to an
+end. The newspapers--then, as always hitherto, almost entirely in the
+hands of the masters--clamoured to the Government for repressive
+measures; the rich citizens were enrolled as an extra body of police, and
+armed with bludgeons like them; many of these were strong, well-fed, full-
+blooded young men, and had plenty of stomach for fighting; but the
+Government did not dare to use them, and contented itself with getting
+full powers voted to it by the Parliament for suppressing any revolt, and
+bringing up more and more soldiers to London. Thus passed the week after
+the great meeting; almost as large a one was held on the Sunday, which
+went off peaceably on the whole, as no opposition to it was offered, and
+again the people cried 'victory.' But on the Monday the people woke up
+to find that they were hungry. During the last few days there had been
+groups of men parading the streets asking (or, if you please, demanding)
+money to buy food; and what for goodwill, what for fear, the richer
+people gave them a good deal. The authorities of the parishes also (I
+haven't time to explain that phrase at present) gave willy-nilly what
+provisions they could to wandering people; and the Government, by means
+of its feeble national workshops, also fed a good number of half-starved
+folk. But in addition to this, several bakers' shops and other provision
+stores had been emptied without a great deal of disturbance. So far, so
+good. But on the Monday in question the Committee of Public Safety, on
+the one hand afraid of general unorganised pillage, and on the other
+emboldened by the wavering conduct of the authorities, sent a deputation
+provided with carts and all necessary gear to clear out two or three big
+provision stores in the centre of the town, leaving papers with the shop
+managers promising to pay the price of them: and also in the part of the
+town where they were strongest they took possession of several bakers'
+shops and set men at work in them for the benefit of the people;--all of
+which was done with little or no disturbance, the police assisting in
+keeping order at the sack of the stores, as they would have done at a big
+fire.
+
+"But at this last stroke the reactionaries were so alarmed, that they
+were, determined to force the executive into action. The newspapers next
+day all blazed into the fury of frightened people, and threatened the
+people, the Government, and everybody they could think of, unless 'order
+were at once restored.' A deputation of leading commercial people waited
+on the Government and told them that if they did not at once arrest the
+Committee of Public Safety, they themselves would gather a body of men,
+arm them, and fall on 'the incendiaries,' as they called them.
+
+"They, together with a number of the newspaper editors, had a long
+interview with the heads of the Government and two or three military men,
+the deftest in their art that the country could furnish. The deputation
+came away from that interview, says a contemporary eye-witness, smiling
+and satisfied, and said no more about raising an anti-popular army, but
+that afternoon left London with their families for their country seats or
+elsewhere.
+
+"The next morning the Government proclaimed a state of siege in London,--a
+thing common enough amongst the absolutist governments on the Continent,
+but unheard-of in England in those days. They appointed the youngest and
+cleverest of their generals to command the proclaimed district; a man who
+had won a certain sort of reputation in the disgraceful wars in which the
+country had been long engaged from time to time. The newspapers were in
+ecstacies, and all the most fervent of the reactionaries now came to the
+front; men who in ordinary times were forced to keep their opinions to
+themselves or their immediate circle, but who began to look forward to
+crushing once for all the Socialist, and even democratic tendencies,
+which, said they, had been treated with such foolish indulgence for the
+last sixty years.
+
+"But the clever general took no visible action; and yet only a few of the
+minor newspapers abused him; thoughtful men gathered from this that a
+plot was hatching. As for the Committee of Public Safety, whatever they
+thought of their position, they had now gone too far to draw back; and
+many of them, it seems, thought that the government would not act. They
+went on quietly organising their food supply, which was a miserable
+driblet when all is said; and also as a retort to the state of siege,
+they armed as many men as they could in the quarter where they were
+strongest, but did not attempt to drill or organise them, thinking,
+perhaps, that they could not at the best turn them into trained soldiers
+till they had some breathing space. The clever general, his soldiers,
+and the police did not meddle with all this in the least in the world;
+and things were quieter in London that week-end; though there were riots
+in many places of the provinces, which were quelled by the authorities
+without much trouble. The most serious of these were at Glasgow and
+Bristol.
+
+"Well, the Sunday of the meeting came, and great crowds came to Trafalgar
+Square in procession, the greater part of the Committee amongst them,
+surrounded by their band of men armed somehow or other. The streets were
+quite peaceful and quiet, though there were many spectators to see the
+procession pass. Trafalgar Square had no body of police in it; the
+people took quiet possession of it, and the meeting began. The armed men
+stood round the principal platform, and there were a few others armed
+amidst the general crowd; but by far the greater part were unarmed.
+
+"Most people thought the meeting would go off peaceably; but the members
+of the Committee had heard from various quarters that something would be
+attempted against them; but these rumours were vague, and they had no
+idea of what threatened. They soon found out.
+
+"For before the streets about the Square were filled, a body of soldiers
+poured into it from the north-west corner and took up their places by the
+houses that stood on the west side. The people growled at the sight of
+the red-coats; the armed men of the Committee stood undecided, not
+knowing what to do; and indeed this new influx so jammed the crowd
+together that, unorganised as they were, they had little chance of
+working through it. They had scarcely grasped the fact of their enemies
+being there, when another column of soldiers, pouring out of the streets
+which led into the great southern road going down to the Parliament House
+(still existing, and called the Dung Market), and also from the
+embankment by the side of the Thames, marched up, pushing the crowd into
+a denser and denser mass, and formed along the south side of the Square.
+Then any of those who could see what was going on, knew at once that they
+were in a trap, and could only wonder what would be done with them.
+
+"The closely-packed crowd would not or could not budge, except under the
+influence of the height of terror, which was soon to be supplied to them.
+A few of the armed men struggled to the front, or climbled up to the base
+of the monument which then stood there, that they might face the wall of
+hidden fire before them; and to most men (there were many women amongst
+them) it seemed as if the end of the world had come, and to-day seemed
+strangely different from yesterday. No sooner were the soldiers drawn up
+aforesaid than, says an eye-witness, 'a glittering officer on horseback
+came prancing out from the ranks on the south, and read something from a
+paper which he held in his hand; which something, very few heard; but I
+was told afterwards that it was an order for us to disperse, and a
+warning that he had legal right to fire on the crowd else, and that he
+would do so. The crowd took it as a challenge of some sort, and a hoarse
+threatening roar went up from them; and after that there was comparative
+silence for a little, till the officer had got back into the ranks. I
+was near the edge of the crowd, towards the soldiers,' says this
+eye-witness, 'and I saw three little machines being wheeled out in front
+of the ranks, which I knew for mechanical guns. I cried out, "Throw
+yourselves down! they are going to fire!" But no one scarcely could
+throw himself down, so tight as the crowd were packed. I heard a sharp
+order given, and wondered where I should be the next minute; and then--It
+was as if the earth had opened, and hell had come up bodily amidst us.
+It is no use trying to describe the scene that followed. Deep lanes were
+mowed amidst the thick crowd; the dead and dying covered the ground, and
+the shrieks and wails and cries of horror filled all the air, till it
+seemed as if there were nothing else in the world but murder and death.
+Those of our armed men who were still unhurt cheered wildly and opened a
+scattering fire on the soldiers. One or two soldiers fell; and I saw the
+officers going up and down the ranks urging the men to fire again; but
+they received the orders in sullen silence, and let the butts of their
+guns fall. Only one sergeant ran to a machine-gun and began to set it
+going; but a tall young man, an officer too, ran out of the ranks and
+dragged him back by the collar; and the soldiers stood there motionless
+while the horror-stricken crowd, nearly wholly unarmed (for most of the
+armed men had fallen in that first discharge), drifted out of the Square.
+I was told afterwards that the soldiers on the west side had fired also,
+and done their part of the slaughter. How I got out of the Square I
+scarcely know: I went, not feeling the ground under me, what with rage
+and terror and despair.'
+
+"So says our eye-witness. The number of the slain on the side of the
+people in that shooting during a minute was prodigious; but it was not
+easy to come at the truth about it; it was probably between one and two
+thousand. Of the soldiers, six were killed outright, and a dozen
+wounded."
+
+I listened, trembling with excitement. The old man's eyes glittered and
+his face flushed as he spoke, and told the tale of what I had often
+thought might happen. Yet I wondered that he should have got so elated
+about a mere massacre, and I said:
+
+"How fearful! And I suppose that this massacre put an end to the whole
+revolution for that time?"
+
+"No, no," cried old Hammond; "it began it!"
+
+He filled his glass and mine, and stood up and cried out, "Drink this
+glass to the memory of those who died there, for indeed it would be a
+long tale to tell how much we owe them."
+
+I drank, and he sat down again and went on.
+
+"That massacre of Trafalgar Square began the civil war, though, like all
+such events, it gathered head slowly, and people scarcely knew what a
+crisis they were acting in.
+
+"Terrible as the massacre was, and hideous and overpowering as the first
+terror had been, when the people had time to think about it, their
+feeling was one of anger rather than fear; although the military
+organisation of the state of siege was now carried out without shrinking
+by the clever young general. For though the ruling-classes when the news
+spread next morning felt one gasp of horror and even dread, yet the
+Government and their immediate backers felt that now the wine was drawn
+and must be drunk. However, even the most reactionary of the capitalist
+papers, with two exceptions, stunned by the tremendous news, simply gave
+an account of what had taken place, without making any comment upon it.
+The exceptions were one, a so-called 'liberal' paper (the Government of
+the day was of that complexion), which, after a preamble in which it
+declared its undeviating sympathy with the cause of labour, proceeded to
+point out that in times of revolutionary disturbance it behoved the
+Government to be just but firm, and that by far the most merciful way of
+dealing with the poor madmen who were attacking the very foundations of
+society (which had made them mad and poor) was to shoot them at once, so
+as to stop others from drifting into a position in which they would run a
+chance of being shot. In short, it praised the determined action of the
+Government as the acme of human wisdom and mercy, and exulted in the
+inauguration of an epoch of reasonable democracy free from the tyrannical
+fads of Socialism.
+
+"The other exception was a paper thought to be one of the most violent
+opponents of democracy, and so it was; but the editor of it found his
+manhood, and spoke for himself and not for his paper. In a few simple,
+indignant words he asked people to consider what a society was worth
+which had to be defended by the massacre of unarmed citizens, and called
+on the Government to withdraw their state of siege and put the general
+and his officers who fired on the people on their trial for murder. He
+went further, and declared that whatever his opinion might be as to the
+doctrines of the Socialists, he for one should throw in his lot with the
+people, until the Government atoned for their atrocity by showing that
+they were prepared to listen to the demands of men who knew what they
+wanted, and whom the decrepitude of society forced into pushing their
+demands in some way or other.
+
+"Of course, this editor was immediately arrested by the military power;
+but his bold words were already in the hands of the public, and produced
+a great effect: so great an effect that the Government, after some
+vacillation, withdrew the state of siege; though at the same time it
+strengthened the military organisation and made it more stringent. Three
+of the Committee of Public Safety had been slain in Trafalgar Square: of
+the rest the greater part went back to their old place of meeting, and
+there awaited the event calmly. They were arrested there on the Monday
+morning, and would have been shot at once by the general, who was a mere
+military machine, if the Government had not shrunk before the
+responsibility of killing men without any trial. There was at first a
+talk of trying them by a special commission of judges, as it was
+called--_i.e._, before a set of men bound to find them guilty, and whose
+business it was to do so. But with the Government the cold fit had
+succeeded to the hot one; and the prisoners were brought before a jury at
+the assizes. There a fresh blow awaited the Government; for in spite of
+the judge's charge, which distinctly instructed the jury to find the
+prisoners guilty, they were acquitted, and the jury added to their
+verdict a presentment, in which they condemned the action of the
+soldiery, in the queer phraseology of the day, as 'rash, unfortunate, and
+unnecessary.' The Committee of Public Safety renewed its sittings, and
+from thenceforth was a popular rallying-point in opposition to the
+Parliament. The Government now gave way on all sides, and made a show of
+yielding to the demands of the people, though there was a widespread plot
+for effecting a coup d'etat set on foot between the leaders of the two so-
+called opposing parties in the parliamentary faction fight. The well-
+meaning part of the public was overjoyed, and thought that all danger of
+a civil war was over. The victory of the people was celebrated by huge
+meetings held in the parks and elsewhere, in memory of the victims of the
+great massacre.
+
+"But the measures passed for the relief of the workers, though to the
+upper classes they seemed ruinously revolutionary, were not thorough
+enough to give the people food and a decent life, and they had to be
+supplemented by unwritten enactments without legality to back them.
+Although the Government and Parliament had the law-courts, the army, and
+'society' at their backs, the Committee of Public Safety began to be a
+force in the country, and really represented the producing classes. It
+began to improve immensely in the days which followed on the acquittal of
+its members. Its old members had little administrative capacity, though
+with the exception of a few self-seekers and traitors, they were honest,
+courageous men, and many of them were endowed with considerable talent of
+other kinds. But now that the times called for immediate action, came
+forward the men capable of setting it on foot; and a new network of
+workmen's associations grew up very speedily, whose avowed single object
+was the tiding over of the ship of the community into a simple condition
+of Communism; and as they practically undertook also the management of
+the ordinary labour-war, they soon became the mouthpiece and intermediary
+of the whole of the working classes; and the manufacturing
+profit-grinders now found themselves powerless before this combination;
+unless _their_ committee, Parliament, plucked up courage to begin the
+civil war again, and to shoot right and left, they were bound to yield to
+the demands of the men whom they employed, and pay higher and higher
+wages for shorter and shorter day's work. Yet one ally they had, and
+that was the rapidly approaching breakdown of the whole system founded on
+the World-Market and its supply; which now became so clear to all people,
+that the middle classes, shocked for the moment into condemnation of the
+Government for the great massacre, turned round nearly in a mass, and
+called on the Government to look to matters, and put an end to the
+tyranny of the Socialist leaders.
+
+"Thus stimulated, the reactionist plot exploded probably before it was
+ripe; but this time the people and their leaders were forewarned, and,
+before the reactionaries could get under way, had taken the steps they
+thought necessary.
+
+"The Liberal Government (clearly by collusion) was beaten by the
+Conservatives, though the latter were nominally much in the minority. The
+popular representatives in the House understood pretty well what this
+meant, and after an attempt to fight the matter out by divisions in the
+House of Commons, they made a protest, left the House, and came in a body
+to the Committee of Public Safety: and the civil war began again in good
+earnest.
+
+"Yet its first act was not one of mere fighting. The new Tory Government
+determined to act, yet durst not re-enact the state of siege, but it sent
+a body of soldiers and police to arrest the Committee of Public Safety in
+the lump. They made no resistance, though they might have done so, as
+they had now a considerable body of men who were quite prepared for
+extremities. But they were determined to try first a weapon which they
+thought stronger than street fighting.
+
+"The members of the Committee went off quietly to prison; but they had
+left their soul and their organisation behind them. For they depended
+not on a carefully arranged centre with all kinds of checks and counter-
+checks about it, but on a huge mass of people in thorough sympathy with
+the movement, bound together by a great number of links of small centres
+with very simple instructions. These instructions were now carried out.
+
+"The next morning, when the leaders of the reaction were chuckling at the
+effect which the report in the newspapers of their stroke would have upon
+the public--no newspapers appeared; and it was only towards noon that a
+few straggling sheets, about the size of the gazettes of the seventeenth
+century, worked by policemen, soldiers, managers, and press-writers, were
+dribbled through the streets. They were greedily seized on and read; but
+by this time the serious part of their news was stale, and people did not
+need to be told that the GENERAL STRIKE had begun. The railways did not
+run, the telegraph-wires were unserved; flesh, fish, and green stuff
+brought to market was allowed to lie there still packed and perishing;
+the thousands of middle-class families, who were utterly dependant for
+the next meal on the workers, made frantic efforts through their more
+energetic members to cater for the needs of the day, and amongst those of
+them who could throw off the fear of what was to follow, there was, I am
+told, a certain enjoyment of this unexpected picnic--a forecast of the
+days to come, in which all labour grew pleasant.
+
+"So passed the first day, and towards evening the Government grew quite
+distracted. They had but one resource for putting down any popular
+movement--to wit, mere brute-force; but there was nothing for them
+against which to use their army and police: no armed bodies appeared in
+the streets; the offices of the Federated Workmen were now, in
+appearance, at least, turned into places for the relief of people thrown
+out of work, and under the circumstances, they durst not arrest the men
+engaged in such business, all the more, as even that night many quite
+respectable people applied at these offices for relief, and swallowed
+down the charity of the revolutionists along with their supper. So the
+Government massed soldiers and police here and there--and sat still for
+that night, fully expecting on the morrow some manifesto from 'the
+rebels,' as they now began to be called, which would give them an
+opportunity of acting in some way or another. They were disappointed.
+The ordinary newspapers gave up the struggle that morning, and only one
+very violent reactionary paper (called the _Daily Telegraph_) attempted
+an appearance, and rated 'the rebels' in good set terms for their folly
+and ingratitude in tearing out the bowels of their 'common mother,' the
+English Nation, for the benefit of a few greedy paid agitators, and the
+fools whom they were deluding. On the other hand, the Socialist papers
+(of which three only, representing somewhat different schools, were
+published in London) came out full to the throat of well-printed matter.
+They were greedily bought by the whole public, who, of course, like the
+Government, expected a manifesto in them. But they found no word of
+reference to the great subject. It seemed as if their editors had
+ransacked their drawers for articles which would have been in place forty
+years before, under the technical name of educational articles. Most of
+these were admirable and straightforward expositions of the doctrines and
+practice of Socialism, free from haste and spite and hard words, and came
+upon the public with a kind of May-day freshness, amidst the worry and
+terror of the moment; and though the knowing well understood that the
+meaning of this move in the game was mere defiance, and a token of
+irreconcilable hostility to the then rulers of society, and though, also,
+they were meant for nothing else by 'the rebels,' yet they really had
+their effect as 'educational articles.' However, 'education' of another
+kind was acting upon the public with irresistible power, and probably
+cleared their heads a little.
+
+"As to the Government, they were absolutely terrified by this act of
+'boycotting' (the slang word then current for such acts of abstention).
+Their counsels became wild and vacillating to the last degree: one hour
+they were for giving way for the present till they could hatch another
+plot; the next they all but sent an order for the arrest in the lump of
+all the workmen's committees; the next they were on the point of ordering
+their brisk young general to take any excuse that offered for another
+massacre. But when they called to mind that the soldiery in that
+'Battle' of Trafalgar Square were so daunted by the slaughter which they
+had made, that they could not be got to fire a second volley, they shrank
+back again from the dreadful courage necessary for carrying out another
+massacre. Meantime the prisoners, brought the second time before the
+magistrates under a strong escort of soldiers, were the second time
+remanded.
+
+"The strike went on this day also. The workmen's committees were
+extended, and gave relief to great numbers of people, for they had
+organised a considerable amount of production of food by men whom they
+could depend upon. Quite a number of well-to-do people were now
+compelled to seek relief of them. But another curious thing happened: a
+band of young men of the upper classes armed themselves, and coolly went
+marauding in the streets, taking what suited them of such eatables and
+portables that they came across in the shops which had ventured to open.
+This operation they carried out in Oxford Street, then a great street of
+shops of all kinds. The Government, being at that hour in one of their
+yielding moods, thought this a fine opportunity for showing their
+impartiality in the maintenance of 'order,' and sent to arrest these
+hungry rich youths; who, however, surprised the police by a valiant
+resistance, so that all but three escaped. The Government did not gain
+the reputation for impartiality which they expected from this move; for
+they forgot that there were no evening papers; and the account of the
+skirmish spread wide indeed, but in a distorted form for it was mostly
+told simply as an exploit of the starving people from the East-end; and
+everybody thought it was but natural for the Government to put them down
+when and where they could.
+
+"That evening the rebel prisoners were visited in their cells by _very_
+polite and sympathetic persons, who pointed out to them what a suicidal
+course they were following, and how dangerous these extreme courses were
+for the popular cause. Says one of the prisoners: 'It was great sport
+comparing notes when we came out anent the attempt of the Government to
+"get at" us separately in prison, and how we answered the blandishments
+of the highly "intelligent and refined" persons set on to pump us. One
+laughed; another told extravagant long-bow stories to the envoy; a third
+held a sulky silence; a fourth damned the polite spy and bade him hold
+his jaw--and that was all they got out of us.'
+
+"So passed the second day of the great strike. It was clear to all
+thinking people that the third day would bring on the crisis; for the
+present suspense and ill-concealed terror was unendurable. The ruling
+classes, and the middle-class non-politicians who had been their real
+strength and support, were as sheep lacking a shepherd; they literally
+did not know what to do.
+
+"One thing they found they had to do: try to get the 'rebels' to do
+something. So the next morning, the morning of the third day of the
+strike, when the members of the Committee of Public Safety appeared again
+before the magistrate, they found themselves treated with the greatest
+possible courtesy--in fact, rather as envoys and ambassadors than
+prisoners. In short, the magistrate had received his orders; and with no
+more to do than might come of a long stupid speech, which might have been
+written by Dickens in mockery, he discharged the prisoners, who went back
+to their meeting-place and at once began a due sitting. It was high
+time. For this third day the mass was fermenting indeed. There was, of
+course, a vast number of working people who were not organised in the
+least in the world; men who had been used to act as their masters drove
+them, or rather as the system drove, of which their masters were a part.
+That system was now falling to pieces, and the old pressure of the master
+having been taken off these poor men, it seemed likely that nothing but
+the mere animal necessities and passions of men would have any hold on
+them, and that mere general overturn would be the result. Doubtless this
+would have happened if it had not been that the huge mass had been
+leavened by Socialist opinion in the first place, and in the second by
+actual contact with declared Socialists, many or indeed most of whom were
+members of those bodies of workmen above said.
+
+If anything of this kind had happened some years before, when the masters
+of labour were still looked upon as the natural rulers of the people, and
+even the poorest and most ignorant man leaned upon them for support,
+while they submitted to their fleecing, the entire break-up of all
+society would have followed. But the long series of years during which
+the workmen had learned to despise their rulers, had done away with their
+dependence upon them, and they were now beginning to trust (somewhat
+dangerously, as events proved) in the non-legal leaders whom events had
+thrust forward; and though most of these were now become mere
+figure-heads, their names and reputations were useful in this crisis as a
+stop-gap.
+
+"The effect of the news, therefore, of the release of the Committee gave
+the Government some breathing time: for it was received with the greatest
+joy by the workers, and even the well-to-do saw in it a respite from the
+mere destruction which they had begun to dread, and the fear of which
+most of them attributed to the weakness of the Government. As far as the
+passing hour went, perhaps they were right in this."
+
+"How do you mean?" said I. "What could the Government have done? I
+often used to think that they would be helpless in such a crisis."
+
+Said old Hammond: "Of course I don't doubt that in the long run matters
+would have come about as they did. But if the Government could have
+treated their army as a real army, and used them strategically as a
+general would have done, looking on the people as a mere open enemy to be
+shot at and dispersed wherever they turned up, they would probably have
+gained the victory at the time."
+
+"But would the soldiers have acted against the people in this way?" said
+I.
+
+Said he: "I think from all I have heard that they would have done so if
+they had met bodies of men armed however badly, and however badly they
+had been organised. It seems also as if before the Trafalgar Square
+massacre they might as a whole have been depended upon to fire upon an
+unarmed crowd, though they were much honeycombed by Socialism. The
+reason for this was that they dreaded the use by apparently unarmed men
+of an explosive called dynamite, of which many loud boasts were made by
+the workers on the eve of these events; although it turned out to be of
+little use as a material for war in the way that was expected. Of course
+the officers of the soldiery fanned this fear to the utmost, so that the
+rank and file probably thought on that occasion that they were being led
+into a desperate battle with men who were really armed, and whose weapon
+was the more dreadful, because it was concealed. After that massacre,
+however, it was at all times doubtful if the regular soldiers would fire
+upon an unarmed or half-armed crowd."
+
+Said I: "The regular soldiers? Then there were other combatants against
+the people?"
+
+"Yes," said he, "we shall come to that presently."
+
+"Certainly," I said, "you had better go on straight with your story. I
+see that time is wearing."
+
+Said Hammond: "The Government lost no time in coming to terms with the
+Committee of Public Safety; for indeed they could think of nothing else
+than the danger of the moment. They sent a duly accredited envoy to
+treat with these men, who somehow had obtained dominion over people's
+minds, while the formal rulers had no hold except over their bodies.
+There is no need at present to go into the details of the truce (for such
+it was) between these high contracting parties, the Government of the
+empire of Great Britain and a handful of working-men (as they were called
+in scorn in those days), amongst whom, indeed, were some very capable and
+'square-headed' persons, though, as aforesaid, the abler men were not
+then the recognised leaders. The upshot of it was that all the definite
+claims of the people had to be granted. We can now see that most of
+these claims were of themselves not worth either demanding or resisting;
+but they were looked on at that time as most important, and they were at
+least tokens of revolt against the miserable system of life which was
+then beginning to tumble to pieces. One claim, however, was of the
+utmost immediate importance, and this the Government tried hard to evade;
+but as they were not dealing with fools, they had to yield at last. This
+was the claim of recognition and formal status for the Committee of
+Public Safety, and all the associations which it fostered under its wing.
+This it is clear meant two things: first, amnesty for 'the rebels,' great
+and small, who, without a distinct act of civil war, could no longer be
+attacked; and next, a continuance of the organised revolution. Only one
+point the Government could gain, and that was a name. The dreadful
+revolutionary title was dropped, and the body, with its branches, acted
+under the respectable name of the 'Board of Conciliation and its local
+offices.' Carrying this name, it became the leader of the people in the
+civil war which soon followed."
+
+"O," said I, somewhat startled, "so the civil war went on, in spite of
+all that had happened?"
+
+"So it was," said he. "In fact, it was this very legal recognition which
+made the civil war possible in the ordinary sense of war; it took the
+struggle out of the element of mere massacres on one side, and endurance
+plus strikes on the other."
+
+"And can you tell me in what kind of way the war was carried on?" said I.
+
+"Yes" he said; "we have records and to spare of all that; and the essence
+of them I can give you in a few words. As I told you, the rank and file
+of the army was not to be trusted by the reactionists; but the officers
+generally were prepared for anything, for they were mostly the very
+stupidest men in the country. Whatever the Government might do, a great
+part of the upper and middle classes were determined to set on foot a
+counter revolution; for the Communism which now loomed ahead seemed quite
+unendurable to them. Bands of young men, like the marauders in the great
+strike of whom I told you just now, armed themselves and drilled, and
+began on any opportunity or pretence to skirmish with the people in the
+streets. The Government neither helped them nor put them down, but stood
+by, hoping that something might come of it. These 'Friends of Order,' as
+they were called, had some successes at first, and grew bolder; they got
+many officers of the regular army to help them, and by their means laid
+hold of munitions of war of all kinds. One part of their tactics
+consisted in their guarding and even garrisoning the big factories of the
+period: they held at one time, for instance, the whole of that place
+called Manchester which I spoke of just now. A sort of irregular war was
+carried on with varied success all over the country; and at last the
+Government, which at first pretended to ignore the struggle, or treat it
+as mere rioting, definitely declared for 'the Friends of Order,' and
+joined to their bands whatsoever of the regular army they could get
+together, and made a desperate effort to overwhelm 'the rebels,' as they
+were now once more called, and as indeed they called themselves.
+
+"It was too late. All ideas of peace on a basis of compromise had
+disappeared on either side. The end, it was seen clearly, must be either
+absolute slavery for all but the privileged, or a system of life founded
+on equality and Communism. The sloth, the hopelessness, and if I may say
+so, the cowardice of the last century, had given place to the eager,
+restless heroism of a declared revolutionary period. I will not say that
+the people of that time foresaw the life we are leading now, but there
+was a general instinct amongst them towards the essential part of that
+life, and many men saw clearly beyond the desperate struggle of the day
+into the peace which it was to bring about. The men of that day who were
+on the side of freedom were not unhappy, I think, though they were
+harassed by hopes and fears, and sometimes torn by doubts, and the
+conflict of duties hard to reconcile."
+
+"But how did the people, the revolutionists, carry on the war? What were
+the elements of success on their side?"
+
+I put this question, because I wanted to bring the old man back to the
+definite history, and take him out of the musing mood so natural to an
+old man.
+
+He answered: "Well, they did not lack organisers; for the very conflict
+itself, in days when, as I told you, men of any strength of mind cast
+away all consideration for the ordinary business of life, developed the
+necessary talent amongst them. Indeed, from all I have read and heard, I
+much doubt whether, without this seemingly dreadful civil war, the due
+talent for administration would have been developed amongst the working
+men. Anyhow, it was there, and they soon got leaders far more than equal
+to the best men amongst the reactionaries. For the rest, they had no
+difficulty about the material of their army; for that revolutionary
+instinct so acted on the ordinary soldier in the ranks that the greater
+part, certainly the best part, of the soldiers joined the side of the
+people. But the main element of their success was this, that wherever
+the working people were not coerced, they worked, not for the
+reactionists, but for 'the rebels.' The reactionists could get no work
+done for them outside the districts where they were all-powerful: and
+even in those districts they were harassed by continual risings; and in
+all cases and everywhere got nothing done without obstruction and black
+looks and sulkiness; so that not only were their armies quite worn out
+with the difficulties which they had to meet, but the non-combatants who
+were on their side were so worried and beset with hatred and a thousand
+little troubles and annoyances that life became almost unendurable to
+them on those terms. Not a few of them actually died of the worry; many
+committed suicide. Of course, a vast number of them joined actively in
+the cause of reaction, and found some solace to their misery in the
+eagerness of conflict. Lastly, many thousands gave way and submitted to
+'the rebels'; and as the numbers of these latter increased, it at last
+became clear to all men that the cause which was once hopeless, was now
+triumphant, and that the hopeless cause was that of slavery and
+privilege."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII: THE BEGINNING OF THE NEW LIFE
+
+
+"Well," said I, "so you got clear out of all your trouble. Were people
+satisfied with the new order of things when it came?"
+
+"People?" he said. "Well, surely all must have been glad of peace when
+it came; especially when they found, as they must have found, that after
+all, they--even the once rich--were not living very badly. As to those
+who had been poor, all through the war, which lasted about two years,
+their condition had been bettering, in spite of the struggle; and when
+peace came at last, in a very short time they made great strides towards
+a decent life. The great difficulty was that the once-poor had such a
+feeble conception of the real pleasure of life: so to say, they did not
+ask enough, did not know how to ask enough, from the new state of things.
+It was perhaps rather a good than an evil thing that the necessity for
+restoring the wealth destroyed during the war forced them into working at
+first almost as hard as they had been used to before the Revolution. For
+all historians are agreed that there never was a war in which there was
+so much destruction of wares, and instruments for making them as in this
+civil war."
+
+"I am rather surprised at that," said I.
+
+"Are you? I don't see why," said Hammond.
+
+"Why," I said, "because the party of order would surely look upon the
+wealth as their own property, no share of which, if they could help it,
+should go to their slaves, supposing they conquered. And on the other
+hand, it was just for the possession of that wealth that 'the rebels'
+were fighting, and I should have thought, especially when they saw that
+they were winning, that they would have been careful to destroy as little
+as possible of what was so soon to be their own."
+
+"It was as I have told you, however," said he. "The party of order, when
+they recovered from their first cowardice of surprise--or, if you please,
+when they fairly saw that, whatever happened, they would be ruined,
+fought with great bitterness, and cared little what they did, so long as
+they injured the enemies who had destroyed the sweets of life for them.
+As to 'the rebels,' I have told you that the outbreak of actual war made
+them careless of trying to save the wretched scraps of wealth that they
+had. It was a common saying amongst them, Let the country be cleared of
+everything except valiant living men, rather than that we fall into
+slavery again!"
+
+He sat silently thinking a little while, and then said:
+
+"When the conflict was once really begun, it was seen how little of any
+value there was in the old world of slavery and inequality. Don't you
+see what it means? In the times which you are thinking of, and of which
+you seem to know so much, there was no hope; nothing but the dull jog of
+the mill-horse under compulsion of collar and whip; but in that fighting-
+time that followed, all was hope: 'the rebels' at least felt themselves
+strong enough to build up the world again from its dry bones,--and they
+did it, too!" said the old man, his eyes glittering under his beetling
+brows. He went on: "And their opponents at least and at last learned
+something about the reality of life, and its sorrows, which they--their
+class, I mean--had once known nothing of. In short, the two combatants,
+the workman and the gentleman, between them--"
+
+"Between them," said I, quickly, "they destroyed commercialism!"
+
+"Yes, yes, yes," said he; "that is it. Nor could it have been destroyed
+otherwise; except, perhaps, by the whole of society gradually falling
+into lower depths, till it should at last reach a condition as rude as
+barbarism, but lacking both the hope and the pleasures of barbarism.
+Surely the sharper, shorter remedy was the happiest."
+
+"Most surely," said I.
+
+"Yes," said the old man, "the world was being brought to its second
+birth; how could that take place without a tragedy? Moreover, think of
+it. The spirit of the new days, of our days, was to be delight in the
+life of the world; intense and overweening love of the very skin and
+surface of the earth on which man dwells, such as a lover has in the fair
+flesh of the woman he loves; this, I say, was to be the new spirit of the
+time. All other moods save this had been exhausted: the unceasing
+criticism, the boundless curiosity in the ways and thoughts of man, which
+was the mood of the ancient Greek, to whom these things were not so much
+a means, as an end, was gone past recovery; nor had there been really any
+shadow of it in the so-called science of the nineteenth century, which,
+as you must know, was in the main an appendage to the commercial system;
+nay, not seldom an appendage to the police of that system. In spite of
+appearances, it was limited and cowardly, because it did not really
+believe in itself. It was the outcome, as it was the sole relief, of the
+unhappiness of the period which made life so bitter even to the rich, and
+which, as you may see with your bodily eyes, the great change has swept
+away. More akin to our way of looking at life was the spirit of the
+Middle Ages, to whom heaven and the life of the next world was such a
+reality, that it became to them a part of the life upon the earth; which
+accordingly they loved and adorned, in spite of the ascetic doctrines of
+their formal creed, which bade them contemn it.
+
+"But that also, with its assured belief in heaven and hell as two
+countries in which to live, has gone, and now we do, both in word and in
+deed, believe in the continuous life of the world of men, and as it were,
+add every day of that common life to the little stock of days which our
+own mere individual experience wins for us: and consequently we are
+happy. Do you wonder at it? In times past, indeed, men were told to
+love their kind, to believe in the religion of humanity, and so forth.
+But look you, just in the degree that a man had elevation of mind and
+refinement enough to be able to value this idea, was he repelled by the
+obvious aspect of the individuals composing the mass which he was to
+worship; and he could only evade that repulsion by making a conventional
+abstraction of mankind that had little actual or historical relation to
+the race; which to his eyes was divided into blind tyrants on the one
+hand and apathetic degraded slaves on the other. But now, where is the
+difficulty in accepting the religion of humanity, when the men and women
+who go to make up humanity are free, happy, and energetic at least, and
+most commonly beautiful of body also, and surrounded by beautiful things
+of their own fashioning, and a nature bettered and not worsened by
+contact with mankind? This is what this age of the world has reserved
+for us."
+
+"It seems true," said I, "or ought to be, if what my eyes have seen is a
+token of the general life you lead. Can you now tell me anything of your
+progress after the years of the struggle?"
+
+Said he: "I could easily tell you more than you have time to listen to;
+but I can at least hint at one of the chief difficulties which had to be
+met: and that was, that when men began to settle down after the war, and
+their labour had pretty much filled up the gap in wealth caused by the
+destruction of that war, a kind of disappointment seemed coming over us,
+and the prophecies of some of the reactionists of past times seemed as if
+they would come true, and a dull level of utilitarian comfort be the end
+for a while of our aspirations and success. The loss of the competitive
+spur to exertion had not, indeed, done anything to interfere with the
+necessary production of the community, but how if it should make men dull
+by giving them too much time for thought or idle musing? But, after all,
+this dull thunder-cloud only threatened us, and then passed over.
+Probably, from what I have told you before, you will have a guess at the
+remedy for such a disaster; remembering always that many of the things
+which used to be produced--slave-wares for the poor and mere
+wealth-wasting wares for the rich--ceased to be made. That remedy was,
+in short, the production of what used to be called art, but which has no
+name amongst us now, because it has become a necessary part of the labour
+of every man who produces."
+
+Said I: "What! had men any time or opportunity for cultivating the fine
+arts amidst the desperate struggle for life and freedom that you have
+told me of?"
+
+Said Hammond: "You must not suppose that the new form of art was founded
+chiefly on the memory of the art of the past; although, strange to say,
+the civil war was much less destructive of art than of other things, and
+though what of art existed under the old forms, revived in a wonderful
+way during the latter part of the struggle, especially as regards music
+and poetry. The art or work-pleasure, as one ought to call it, of which
+I am now speaking, sprung up almost spontaneously, it seems, from a kind
+of instinct amongst people, no longer driven desperately to painful and
+terrible over-work, to do the best they could with the work in hand--to
+make it excellent of its kind; and when that had gone on for a little, a
+craving for beauty seemed to awaken in men's minds, and they began rudely
+and awkwardly to ornament the wares which they made; and when they had
+once set to work at that, it soon began to grow. All this was much
+helped by the abolition of the squalor which our immediate ancestors put
+up with so coolly; and by the leisurely, but not stupid, country-life
+which now grew (as I told you before) to be common amongst us. Thus at
+last and by slow degrees we got pleasure into our work; then we became
+conscious of that pleasure, and cultivated it, and took care that we had
+our fill of it; and then all was gained, and we were happy. So may it be
+for ages and ages!"
+
+The old man fell into a reverie, not altogether without melancholy I
+thought; but I would not break it. Suddenly he started, and said: "Well,
+dear guest, here are come Dick and Clara to fetch you away, and there is
+an end of my talk; which I daresay you will not be sorry for; the long
+day is coming to an end, and you will have a pleasant ride back to
+Hammersmith."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX: THE DRIVE BACK TO HAMMERSMITH
+
+
+I said nothing, for I was not inclined for mere politeness to him after
+such very serious talk; but in fact I should liked to have gone on
+talking with the older man, who could understand something at least of my
+wonted ways of looking at life, whereas, with the younger people, in
+spite of all their kindness, I really was a being from another planet.
+However, I made the best of it, and smiled as amiably as I could on the
+young couple; and Dick returned the smile by saying, "Well, guest, I am
+glad to have you again, and to find that you and my kinsman have not
+quite talked yourselves into another world; I was half suspecting as I
+was listening to the Welshmen yonder that you would presently be
+vanishing away from us, and began to picture my kinsman sitting in the
+hall staring at nothing and finding that he had been talking a while past
+to nobody."
+
+I felt rather uncomfortable at this speech, for suddenly the picture of
+the sordid squabble, the dirty and miserable tragedy of the life I had
+left for a while, came before my eyes; and I had, as it were, a vision of
+all my longings for rest and peace in the past, and I loathed the idea of
+going back to it again. But the old man chuckled and said:
+
+"Don't be afraid, Dick. In any case, I have not been talking to thin
+air; nor, indeed to this new friend of ours only. Who knows but I may
+not have been talking to many people? For perhaps our guest may some day
+go back to the people he has come from, and may take a message from us
+which may bear fruit for them, and consequently for us."
+
+Dick looked puzzled, and said: "Well, gaffer, I do not quite understand
+what you mean. All I can say is, that I hope he will not leave us: for
+don't you see, he is another kind of man to what we are used to, and
+somehow he makes us think of all kind of things; and already I feel as if
+I could understand Dickens the better for having talked with him."
+
+"Yes," said Clara, "and I think in a few months we shall make him look
+younger; and I should like to see what he was like with the wrinkles
+smoothed out of his face. Don't you think he will look younger after a
+little time with us?"
+
+The old man shook his head, and looked earnestly at me, but did not
+answer her, and for a moment or two we were all silent. Then Clara broke
+out:
+
+"Kinsman, I don't like this: something or another troubles me, and I feel
+as if something untoward were going to happen. You have been talking of
+past miseries to the guest, and have been living in past unhappy times,
+and it is in the air all round us, and makes us feel as if we were
+longing for something that we cannot have."
+
+The old man smiled on her kindly, and said: "Well, my child, if that be
+so, go and live in the present, and you will soon shake it off." Then he
+turned to me, and said: "Do you remember anything like that, guest, in
+the country from which you come?"
+
+The lovers had turned aside now, and were talking together softly, and
+not heeding us; so I said, but in a low voice: "Yes, when I was a happy
+child on a sunny holiday, and had everything that I could think of."
+
+"So it is," said he. "You remember just now you twitted me with living
+in the second childhood of the world. You will find it a happy world to
+live in; you will be happy there--for a while."
+
+Again I did not like his scarcely veiled threat, and was beginning to
+trouble myself with trying to remember how I had got amongst this curious
+people, when the old man called out in a cheery voice: "Now, my children,
+take your guest away, and make much of him; for it is your business to
+make him sleek of skin and peaceful of mind: he has by no means been as
+lucky as you have. Farewell, guest!" and he grasped my hand warmly.
+
+"Good-bye," said I, "and thank you very much for all that you have told
+me. I will come and see you as soon as I come back to London. May I?"
+
+"Yes," he said, "come by all means--if you can."
+
+"It won't be for some time yet," quoth Dick, in his cheery voice; "for
+when the hay is in up the river, I shall be for taking him a round
+through the country between hay and wheat harvest, to see how our friends
+live in the north country. Then in the wheat harvest we shall do a good
+stroke of work, I should hope,--in Wiltshire by preference; for he will
+be getting a little hard with all the open-air living, and I shall be as
+tough as nails."
+
+"But you will take me along, won't you, Dick?" said Clara, laying her
+pretty hand on his shoulder.
+
+"Will I not?" said Dick, somewhat boisterously. "And we will manage to
+send you to bed pretty tired every night; and you will look so beautiful
+with your neck all brown, and your hands too, and you under your gown as
+white as privet, that you will get some of those strange discontented
+whims out of your head, my dear. However, our week's haymaking will do
+all that for you."
+
+The girl reddened very prettily, and not for shame but for pleasure; and
+the old man laughed, and said:
+
+"Guest, I see that you will be as comfortable as need be; for you need
+not fear that those two will be too officious with you: they will be so
+busy with each other, that they will leave you a good deal to yourself, I
+am sure, and that is a real kindness to a guest, after all. O, you need
+not be afraid of being one too many, either: it is just what these birds
+in a nest like, to have a good convenient friend to turn to, so that they
+may relieve the ecstasies of love with the solid commonplace of
+friendship. Besides, Dick, and much more Clara, likes a little talking
+at times; and you know lovers do not talk unless they get into trouble,
+they only prattle. Good-bye, guest; may you be happy!"
+
+Clara went up to old Hammond, threw her arms about his neck and kissed
+him heartily, and said:
+
+"You are a dear old man, and may have your jest about me as much as you
+please; and it won't be long before we see you again; and you may be sure
+we shall make our guest happy; though, mind you, there is some truth in
+what you say."
+
+Then I shook hands again, and we went out of the hall and into the
+cloisters, and so in the street found Greylocks in the shafts waiting for
+us. He was well looked after; for a little lad of about seven years old
+had his hand on the rein and was solemnly looking up into his face; on
+his back, withal, was a girl of fourteen, holding a three-year old sister
+on before her; while another girl, about a year older than the boy, hung
+on behind. The three were occupied partly with eating cherries, partly
+with patting and punching Greylocks, who took all their caresses in good
+part, but pricked up his ears when Dick made his appearance. The girls
+got off quietly, and going up to Clara, made much of her and snuggled up
+to her. And then we got into the carriage, Dick shook the reins, and we
+got under way at once, Greylocks trotting soberly between the lovely
+trees of the London streets, that were sending floods of fragrance into
+the cool evening air; for it was now getting toward sunset.
+
+We could hardly go but fair and softly all the way, as there were a great
+many people abroad in that cool hour. Seeing so many people made me
+notice their looks the more; and I must say, my taste, cultivated in the
+sombre greyness, or rather brownness, of the nineteenth century, was
+rather apt to condemn the gaiety and brightness of the raiment; and I
+even ventured to say as much to Clara. She seemed rather surprised, and
+even slightly indignant, and said: "Well, well, what's the matter? They
+are not about any dirty work; they are only amusing themselves in the
+fine evening; there is nothing to foul their clothes. Come, doesn't it
+all look very pretty? It isn't gaudy, you know."
+
+Indeed that was true; for many of the people were clad in colours that
+were sober enough, though beautiful, and the harmony of the colours was
+perfect and most delightful.
+
+I said, "Yes, that is so; but how can everybody afford such costly
+garments? Look! there goes a middle-aged man in a sober grey dress; but
+I can see from here that it is made of very fine woollen stuff, and is
+covered with silk embroidery."
+
+Said Clara: "He could wear shabby clothes if he pleased,--that is, if he
+didn't think he would hurt people's feelings by doing so."
+
+"But please tell me," said I, "how can they afford it?"
+
+As soon as I had spoken I perceived that I had got back to my old
+blunder; for I saw Dick's shoulders shaking with laughter; but he
+wouldn't say a word, but handed me over to the tender mercies of Clara,
+who said--
+
+"Why, I don't know what you mean. Of course we can afford it, or else we
+shouldn't do it. It would be easy enough for us to say, we will only
+spend our labour on making our clothes comfortable: but we don't choose
+to stop there. Why do you find fault with us? Does it seem to you as if
+we starved ourselves of food in order to make ourselves fine clothes? Or
+do you think there is anything wrong in liking to see the coverings of
+our bodies beautiful like our bodies are?--just as a deer's or an otter's
+skin has been made beautiful from the first? Come, what is wrong with
+you?"
+
+I bowed before the storm, and mumbled out some excuse or other. I must
+say, I might have known that people who were so fond of architecture
+generally, would not be backward in ornamenting themselves; all the more
+as the shape of their raiment, apart from its colour, was both beautiful
+and reasonable--veiling the form, without either muffling or caricaturing
+it.
+
+Clara was soon mollified; and as we drove along toward the wood before
+mentioned, she said to Dick--
+
+"I tell you what, Dick: now that kinsman Hammond the Elder has seen our
+guest in his queer clothes, I think we ought to find him something decent
+to put on for our journey to-morrow: especially since, if we do not, we
+shall have to answer all sorts of questions as to his clothes and where
+they came from. Besides," she said slily, "when he is clad in handsome
+garments he will not be so quick to blame us for our childishness in
+wasting our time in making ourselves look pleasant to each other."
+
+"All right, Clara," said Dick; "he shall have everything that you--that
+he wants to have. I will look something out for him before he gets up to-
+morrow."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX: THE HAMMERSMITH GUEST-HOUSE AGAIN
+
+
+Amidst such talk, driving quietly through the balmy evening, we came to
+Hammersmith, and were well received by our friends there. Boffin, in a
+fresh suit of clothes, welcomed me back with stately courtesy; the weaver
+wanted to button-hole me and get out of me what old Hammond had said, but
+was very friendly and cheerful when Dick warned him off; Annie shook
+hands with me, and hoped I had had a pleasant day--so kindly, that I felt
+a slight pang as our hands parted; for to say the truth, I liked her
+better than Clara, who seemed to be always a little on the defensive,
+whereas Annie was as frank as could be, and seemed to get honest pleasure
+from everything and everybody about her without the least effort.
+
+We had quite a little feast that evening, partly in my honour, and
+partly, I suspect, though nothing was said about it, in honour of Dick
+and Clara coming together again. The wine was of the best; the hall was
+redolent of rich summer flowers; and after supper we not only had music
+(Annie, to my mind, surpassing all the others for sweetness and clearness
+of voice, as well as for feeling and meaning), but at last we even got to
+telling stories, and sat there listening, with no other light but that of
+the summer moon streaming through the beautiful traceries of the windows,
+as if we had belonged to time long passed, when books were scarce and the
+art of reading somewhat rare. Indeed, I may say here, that, though, as
+you will have noted, my friends had mostly something to say about books,
+yet they were not great readers, considering the refinement of their
+manners and the great amount of leisure which they obviously had. In
+fact, when Dick, especially, mentioned a book, he did so with an air of a
+man who has accomplished an achievement; as much as to say, "There, you
+see, I have actually read that!"
+
+The evening passed all too quickly for me; since that day, for the first
+time in my life, I was having my fill of the pleasure of the eyes without
+any of that sense of incongruity, that dread of approaching ruin, which
+had always beset me hitherto when I had been amongst the beautiful works
+of art of the past, mingled with the lovely nature of the present; both
+of them, in fact, the result of the long centuries of tradition, which
+had compelled men to produce the art, and compelled nature to run into
+the mould of the ages. Here I could enjoy everything without an
+afterthought of the injustice and miserable toil which made my leisure;
+the ignorance and dulness of life which went to make my keen appreciation
+of history; the tyranny and the struggle full of fear and mishap which
+went to make my romance. The only weight I had upon my heart was a vague
+fear as it drew toward bed-time concerning the place wherein I should
+wake on the morrow: but I choked that down, and went to bed happy, and in
+a very few moments was in a dreamless sleep.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI: GOING UP THE RIVER
+
+
+When I did wake, to a beautiful sunny morning, I leapt out of bed with my
+over-night apprehension still clinging to me, which vanished delightfully
+however in a moment as I looked around my little sleeping chamber and saw
+the pale but pure-coloured figures painted on the plaster of the wall,
+with verses written underneath them which I knew somewhat over well. I
+dressed speedily, in a suit of blue laid ready for me, so handsome that I
+quite blushed when I had got into it, feeling as I did so that excited
+pleasure of anticipation of a holiday, which, well remembered as it was,
+I had not felt since I was a boy, new come home for the summer holidays.
+
+It seemed quite early in the morning, and I expected to have the hall to
+myself when I came into it out of the corridor wherein was my sleeping
+chamber; but I met Annie at once, who let fall her broom and gave me a
+kiss, quite meaningless I fear, except as betokening friendship, though
+she reddened as she did it, not from shyness, but from friendly pleasure,
+and then stood and picked up her broom again, and went on with her
+sweeping, nodding to me as if to bid me stand out of the way and look on;
+which, to say the truth, I thought amusing enough, as there were five
+other girls helping her, and their graceful figures engaged in the
+leisurely work were worth going a long way to see, and their merry talk
+and laughing as they swept in quite a scientific manner was worth going a
+long way to hear. But Annie presently threw me back a word or two as she
+went on to the other end of the hall: "Guest," she said, "I am glad that
+you are up early, though we wouldn't disturb you; for our Thames is a
+lovely river at half-past six on a June morning: and as it would be a
+pity for you to lose it, I am told just to give you a cup of milk and a
+bit of bread outside there, and put you into the boat: for Dick and Clara
+are all ready now. Wait half a minute till I have swept down this row."
+
+So presently she let her broom drop again, and came and took me by the
+hand and led me out on to the terrace above the river, to a little table
+under the boughs, where my bread and milk took the form of as dainty a
+breakfast as any one could desire, and then sat by me as I ate. And in a
+minute or two Dick and Clara came to me, the latter looking most fresh
+and beautiful in a light silk embroidered gown, which to my unused eyes
+was extravagantly gay and bright; while Dick was also handsomely dressed
+in white flannel prettily embroidered. Clara raised her gown in her
+hands as she gave me the morning greeting, and said laughingly: "Look,
+guest! you see we are at least as fine as any of the people you felt
+inclined to scold last night; you see we are not going to make the bright
+day and the flowers feel ashamed of themselves. Now scold me!"
+
+Quoth I: "No, indeed; the pair of you seem as if you were born out of the
+summer day itself; and I will scold you when I scold it."
+
+"Well, you know," said Dick, "this is a special day--all these days are,
+I mean. The hay-harvest is in some ways better than corn-harvest because
+of the beautiful weather; and really, unless you had worked in the hay-
+field in fine weather, you couldn't tell what pleasant work it is. The
+women look so pretty at it, too," he said, shyly; "so all things
+considered, I think we are right to adorn it in a simple manner."
+
+"Do the women work at it in silk dresses?" said I, smiling.
+
+Dick was going to answer me soberly; but Clara put her hand over his
+mouth, and said, "No, no, Dick; not too much information for him, or I
+shall think that you are your old kinsman again. Let him find out for
+himself: he will not have long to wait."
+
+"Yes," quoth Annie, "don't make your description of the picture too fine,
+or else he will be disappointed when the curtain is drawn. I don't want
+him to be disappointed. But now it's time for you to be gone, if you are
+to have the best of the tide, and also of the sunny morning. Good-bye,
+guest."
+
+She kissed me in her frank friendly way, and almost took away from me my
+desire for the expedition thereby; but I had to get over that, as it was
+clear that so delightful a woman would hardly be without a due lover of
+her own age. We went down the steps of the landing stage, and got into a
+pretty boat, not too light to hold us and our belongings comfortably, and
+handsomely ornamented; and just as we got in, down came Boffin and the
+weaver to see us off. The former had now veiled his splendour in a due
+suit of working clothes, crowned with a fantail hat, which he took off,
+however, to wave us farewell with his grave old-Spanish-like courtesy.
+Then Dick pushed off into the stream, and bent vigorously to his sculls,
+and Hammersmith, with its noble trees and beautiful water-side houses,
+began to slip away from us.
+
+As we went, I could not help putting beside his promised picture of the
+hay-field as it was then the picture of it as I remembered it, and
+especially the images of the women engaged in the work rose up before me:
+the row of gaunt figures, lean, flat-breasted, ugly, without a grace of
+form or face about them; dressed in wretched skimpy print gowns, and
+hideous flapping sun-bonnets, moving their rakes in a listless mechanical
+way. How often had that marred the loveliness of the June day to me; how
+often had I longed to see the hay-fields peopled with men and women
+worthy of the sweet abundance of midsummer, of its endless wealth of
+beautiful sights, and delicious sounds and scents. And now, the world
+had grown old and wiser, and I was to see my hope realised at last!
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII: HAMPTON COURT AND A PRAISER OF PAST TIMES
+
+
+So on we went, Dick rowing in an easy tireless way, and Clara sitting by
+my side admiring his manly beauty and heartily good-natured face, and
+thinking, I fancy, of nothing else. As we went higher up the river,
+there was less difference between the Thames of that day and Thames as I
+remembered it; for setting aside the hideous vulgarity of the cockney
+villas of the well-to-do, stockbrokers and other such, which in older
+time marred the beauty of the bough-hung banks, even this beginning of
+the country Thames was always beautiful; and as we slipped between the
+lovely summer greenery, I almost felt my youth come back to me, and as if
+I were on one of those water excursions which I used to enjoy so much in
+days when I was too happy to think that there could be much amiss
+anywhere.
+
+At last we came to a reach of the river where on the left hand a very
+pretty little village with some old houses in it came down to the edge of
+the water, over which was a ferry; and beyond these houses the elm-beset
+meadows ended in a fringe of tall willows, while on the right hand went
+the tow-path and a clear space before a row of trees, which rose up
+behind huge and ancient, the ornaments of a great park: but these drew
+back still further from the river at the end of the reach to make way for
+a little town of quaint and pretty houses, some new, some old, dominated
+by the long walls and sharp gables of a great red-brick pile of building,
+partly of the latest Gothic, partly of the court-style of Dutch William,
+but so blended together by the bright sun and beautiful surroundings,
+including the bright blue river, which it looked down upon, that even
+amidst the beautiful buildings of that new happy time it had a strange
+charm about it. A great wave of fragrance, amidst which the lime-tree
+blossom was clearly to be distinguished, came down to us from its unseen
+gardens, as Clara sat up in her place, and said:
+
+"O Dick, dear, couldn't we stop at Hampton Court for to-day, and take the
+guest about the park a little, and show him those sweet old buildings?
+Somehow, I suppose because you have lived so near it, you have seldom
+taken me to Hampton Court."
+
+Dick rested on his oars a little, and said: "Well, well, Clara, you are
+lazy to-day. I didn't feel like stopping short of Shepperton for the
+night; suppose we just go and have our dinner at the Court, and go on
+again about five o'clock?"
+
+"Well," she said, "so be it; but I should like the guest to have spent an
+hour or two in the Park."
+
+"The Park!" said Dick; "why, the whole Thames-side is a park this time of
+the year; and for my part, I had rather lie under an elm-tree on the
+borders of a wheat-field, with the bees humming about me and the corn-
+crake crying from furrow to furrow, than in any park in England.
+Besides--"
+
+"Besides," said she, "you want to get on to your dearly-loved upper
+Thames, and show your prowess down the heavy swathes of the mowing
+grass."
+
+She looked at him fondly, and I could tell that she was seeing him in her
+mind's eye showing his splendid form at its best amidst the rhymed
+strokes of the scythes; and she looked down at her own pretty feet with a
+half sigh, as though she were contrasting her slight woman's beauty with
+his man's beauty; as women will when they are really in love, and are not
+spoiled with conventional sentiment.
+
+As for Dick, he looked at her admiringly a while, and then said at last:
+"Well, Clara, I do wish we were there! But, hilloa! we are getting back
+way." And he set to work sculling again, and in two minutes we were all
+standing on the gravelly strand below the bridge, which, as you may
+imagine, was no longer the old hideous iron abortion, but a handsome
+piece of very solid oak framing.
+
+We went into the Court and straight into the great hall, so well
+remembered, where there were tables spread for dinner, and everything
+arranged much as in Hammersmith Guest-Hall. Dinner over, we sauntered
+through the ancient rooms, where the pictures and tapestry were still
+preserved, and nothing was much changed, except that the people whom we
+met there had an indefinable kind of look of being at home and at ease,
+which communicated itself to me, so that I felt that the beautiful old
+place was mine in the best sense of the word; and my pleasure of past
+days seemed to add itself to that of to-day, and filled my whole soul
+with content.
+
+Dick (who, in spite of Clara's gibe, knew the place very well) told me
+that the beautiful old Tudor rooms, which I remembered had been the
+dwellings of the lesser fry of Court flunkies, were now much used by
+people coming and going; for, beautiful as architecture had now become,
+and although the whole face of the country had quite recovered its
+beauty, there was still a sort of tradition of pleasure and beauty which
+clung to that group of buildings, and people thought going to Hampton
+Court a necessary summer outing, as they did in the days when London was
+so grimy and miserable. We went into some of the rooms looking into the
+old garden, and were well received by the people in them, who got
+speedily into talk with us, and looked with politely half-concealed
+wonder at my strange face. Besides these birds of passage, and a few
+regular dwellers in the place, we saw out in the meadows near the garden,
+down "the Long Water," as it used to be called, many gay tents with men,
+women, and children round about them. As it seemed, this pleasure-loving
+people were fond of tent-life, with all its inconveniences, which,
+indeed, they turned into pleasure also.
+
+We left this old friend by the time appointed, and I made some feeble
+show of taking the sculls; but Dick repulsed me, not much to my grief, I
+must say, as I found I had quite enough to do between the enjoyment of
+the beautiful time and my own lazily blended thoughts.
+
+As to Dick, it was quite right to let him pull, for he was as strong as a
+horse, and had the greatest delight in bodily exercise, whatever it was.
+We really had some difficulty in getting him to stop when it was getting
+rather more than dusk, and the moon was brightening just as we were off
+Runnymede. We landed there, and were looking about for a place whereon
+to pitch our tents (for we had brought two with us), when an old man came
+up to us, bade us good evening, and asked if we were housed for that that
+night; and finding that we were not, bade us home to his house. Nothing
+loth, we went with him, and Clara took his hand in a coaxing way which I
+noticed she used with old men; and as we went on our way, made some
+commonplace remark about the beauty of the day. The old man stopped
+short, and looked at her and said: "You really like it then?"
+
+"Yes," she said, looking very much astonished, "Don't you?"
+
+"Well," said he, "perhaps I do. I did, at any rate, when I was younger;
+but now I think I should like it cooler."
+
+She said nothing, and went on, the night growing about as dark as it
+would be; till just at the rise of the hill we came to a hedge with a
+gate in it, which the old man unlatched and led us into a garden, at the
+end of which we could see a little house, one of whose little windows was
+already yellow with candlelight. We could see even under the doubtful
+light of the moon and the last of the western glow that the garden was
+stuffed full of flowers; and the fragrance it gave out in the gathering
+coolness was so wonderfully sweet, that it seemed the very heart of the
+delight of the June dusk; so that we three stopped instinctively, and
+Clara gave forth a little sweet "O," like a bird beginning to sing.
+
+"What's the matter?" said the old man, a little testily, and pulling at
+her hand. "There's no dog; or have you trodden on a thorn and hurt your
+foot?"
+
+"No, no, neighbour," she said; "but how sweet, how sweet it is!"
+
+"Of course it is," said he, "but do you care so much for that?"
+
+She laughed out musically, and we followed suit in our gruffer voices;
+and then she said: "Of course I do, neighbour; don't you?"
+
+"Well, I don't know," quoth the old fellow; then he added, as if somewhat
+ashamed of himself: "Besides, you know, when the waters are out and all
+Runnymede is flooded, it's none so pleasant."
+
+"_I_ should like it," quoth Dick. "What a jolly sail one would get about
+here on the floods on a bright frosty January morning!"
+
+"_Would_ you like it?" said our host. "Well, I won't argue with you,
+neighbour; it isn't worth while. Come in and have some supper."
+
+We went up a paved path between the roses, and straight into a very
+pretty room, panelled and carved, and as clean as a new pin; but the
+chief ornament of which was a young woman, light-haired and grey-eyed,
+but with her face and hands and bare feet tanned quite brown with the
+sun. Though she was very lightly clad, that was clearly from choice, not
+from poverty, though these were the first cottage-dwellers I had come
+across; for her gown was of silk, and on her wrists were bracelets that
+seemed to me of great value. She was lying on a sheep-skin near the
+window, but jumped up as soon as we entered, and when she saw the guests
+behind the old man, she clapped her hands and cried out with pleasure,
+and when she got us into the middle of the room, fairly danced round us
+in delight of our company.
+
+"What!" said the old man, "you are pleased, are you, Ellen?"
+
+The girl danced up to him and threw her arms round him, and said: "Yes I
+am, and so ought you to be grandfather."
+
+"Well, well, I am," said he, "as much as I can be pleased. Guests,
+please be seated."
+
+This seemed rather strange to us; stranger, I suspect, to my friends than
+to me; but Dick took the opportunity of both the host and his
+grand-daughter being out of the room to say to me, softly: "A grumbler:
+there are a few of them still. Once upon a time, I am told, they were
+quite a nuisance."
+
+The old man came in as he spoke and sat down beside us with a sigh,
+which, indeed, seemed fetched up as if he wanted us to take notice of it;
+but just then the girl came in with the victuals, and the carle missed
+his mark, what between our hunger generally and that I was pretty busy
+watching the grand-daughter moving about as beautiful as a picture.
+
+Everything to eat and drink, though it was somewhat different to what we
+had had in London, was better than good, but the old man eyed rather
+sulkily the chief dish on the table, on which lay a leash of fine perch,
+and said:
+
+"H'm, perch! I am sorry we can't do better for you, guests. The time
+was when we might have had a good piece of salmon up from London for you;
+but the times have grown mean and petty."
+
+"Yes, but you might have had it now," said the girl, giggling, "if you
+had known that they were coming."
+
+"It's our fault for not bringing it with us, neighbours," said Dick, good-
+humouredly. "But if the times have grown petty, at any rate the perch
+haven't; that fellow in the middle there must have weighed a good two
+pounds when he was showing his dark stripes and red fins to the minnows
+yonder. And as to the salmon, why, neighbour, my friend here, who comes
+from the outlands, was quite surprised yesterday morning when I told him
+we had plenty of salmon at Hammersmith. I am sure I have heard nothing
+of the times worsening."
+
+He looked a little uncomfortable. And the old man, turning to me, said
+very courteously:
+
+"Well, sir, I am happy to see a man from over the water; but I really
+must appeal to you to say whether on the whole you are not better off in
+your country; where I suppose, from what our guest says, you are brisker
+and more alive, because you have not wholly got rid of competition. You
+see, I have read not a few books of the past days, and certainly _they_
+are much more alive than those which are written now; and good sound
+unlimited competition was the condition under which they were written,--if
+we didn't know that from the record of history, we should know it from
+the books themselves. There is a spirit of adventure in them, and signs
+of a capacity to extract good out of evil which our literature quite
+lacks now; and I cannot help thinking that our moralists and historians
+exaggerate hugely the unhappiness of the past days, in which such
+splendid works of imagination and intellect were produced."
+
+Clara listened to him with restless eyes, as if she were excited and
+pleased; Dick knitted his brow and looked still more uncomfortable, but
+said nothing. Indeed, the old man gradually, as he warmed to his
+subject, dropped his sneering manner, and both spoke and looked very
+seriously. But the girl broke out before I could deliver myself of the
+answer I was framing:
+
+"Books, books! always books, grandfather! When will you understand that
+after all it is the world we live in which interests us; the world of
+which we are a part, and which we can never love too much? Look!" she
+said, throwing open the casement wider and showing us the white light
+sparkling between the black shadows of the moonlit garden, through which
+ran a little shiver of the summer night-wind, "look! these are our books
+in these days!--and these," she said, stepping lightly up to the two
+lovers and laying a hand on each of their shoulders; "and the guest
+there, with his over-sea knowledge and experience;--yes, and even you,
+grandfather" (a smile ran over her face as she spoke), "with all your
+grumbling and wishing yourself back again in the good old days,--in
+which, as far as I can make out, a harmless and lazy old man like you
+would either have pretty nearly starved, or have had to pay soldiers and
+people to take the folk's victuals and clothes and houses away from them
+by force. Yes, these are our books; and if we want more, can we not find
+work to do in the beautiful buildings that we raise up all over the
+country (and I know there was nothing like them in past times), wherein a
+man can put forth whatever is in him, and make his hands set forth his
+mind and his soul."
+
+She paused a little, and I for my part could not help staring at her, and
+thinking that if she were a book, the pictures in it were most lovely.
+The colour mantled in her delicate sunburnt cheeks; her grey eyes, light
+amidst the tan of her face, kindly looked on us all as she spoke. She
+paused, and said again:
+
+"As for your books, they were well enough for times when intelligent
+people had but little else in which they could take pleasure, and when
+they must needs supplement the sordid miseries of their own lives with
+imaginations of the lives of other people. But I say flatly that in
+spite of all their cleverness and vigour, and capacity for story-telling,
+there is something loathsome about them. Some of them, indeed, do here
+and there show some feeling for those whom the history-books call 'poor,'
+and of the misery of whose lives we have some inkling; but presently they
+give it up, and towards the end of the story we must be contented to see
+the hero and heroine living happily in an island of bliss on other
+people's troubles; and that after a long series of sham troubles (or
+mostly sham) of their own making, illustrated by dreary introspective
+nonsense about their feelings and aspirations, and all the rest of it;
+while the world must even then have gone on its way, and dug and sewed
+and baked and built and carpentered round about these useless--animals."
+
+"There!" said the old man, reverting to his dry sulky manner again.
+"There's eloquence! I suppose you like it?"
+
+"Yes," said I, very emphatically.
+
+"Well," said he, "now the storm of eloquence has lulled for a little,
+suppose you answer my question?--that is, if you like, you know," quoth
+he, with a sudden access of courtesy.
+
+"What question?" said I. For I must confess that Ellen's strange and
+almost wild beauty had put it out of my head.
+
+Said he: "First of all (excuse my catechising), is there competition in
+life, after the old kind, in the country whence you come?"
+
+"Yes," said I, "it is the rule there." And I wondered as I spoke what
+fresh complications I should get into as a result of this answer.
+
+"Question two," said the carle: "Are you not on the whole much freer,
+more energetic--in a word, healthier and happier--for it?"
+
+I smiled. "You wouldn't talk so if you had any idea of our life. To me
+you seem here as if you were living in heaven compared with us of the
+country from which I came."
+
+"Heaven?" said he: "you like heaven, do you?"
+
+"Yes," said I--snappishly, I am afraid; for I was beginning rather to
+resent his formula.
+
+"Well, I am far from sure that I do," quoth he. "I think one may do more
+with one's life than sitting on a damp cloud and singing hymns."
+
+I was rather nettled by this inconsequence, and said: "Well, neighbour,
+to be short, and without using metaphors, in the land whence I come,
+where the competition which produced those literary works which you
+admire so much is still the rule, most people are thoroughly unhappy;
+here, to me at least most people seem thoroughly happy."
+
+"No offence, guest--no offence," said he; "but let me ask you; you like
+that, do you?"
+
+His formula, put with such obstinate persistence, made us all laugh
+heartily; and even the old man joined in the laughter on the sly.
+However, he was by no means beaten, and said presently:
+
+"From all I can hear, I should judge that a young woman so beautiful as
+my dear Ellen yonder would have been a lady, as they called it in the old
+time, and wouldn't have had to wear a few rags of silk as she does now,
+or to have browned herself in the sun as she has to do now. What do you
+say to that, eh?"
+
+Here Clara, who had been pretty much silent hitherto, struck in, and
+said: "Well, really, I don't think that you would have mended matters, or
+that they want mending. Don't you see that she is dressed deliciously
+for this beautiful weather? And as for the sun-burning of your
+hay-fields, why, I hope to pick up some of that for myself when we get a
+little higher up the river. Look if I don't need a little sun on my
+pasty white skin!"
+
+And she stripped up the sleeve from her arm and laid it beside Ellen's
+who was now sitting next her. To say the truth, it was rather amusing to
+me to see Clara putting herself forward as a town-bred fine lady, for she
+was as well-knit and clean-skinned a girl as might be met with anywhere
+at the best. Dick stroked the beautiful arm rather shyly, and pulled
+down the sleeve again, while she blushed at his touch; and the old man
+said laughingly: "Well, I suppose you _do_ like that; don't you?"
+
+Ellen kissed her new friend, and we all sat silent for a little, till she
+broke out into a sweet shrill song, and held us all entranced with the
+wonder of her clear voice; and the old grumbler sat looking at her
+lovingly. The other young people sang also in due time; and then Ellen
+showed us to our beds in small cottage chambers, fragrant and clean as
+the ideal of the old pastoral poets; and the pleasure of the evening
+quite extinguished my fear of the last night, that I should wake up in
+the old miserable world of worn-out pleasures, and hopes that were half
+fears.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII: AN EARLY MORNING BY RUNNYMEDE
+
+
+Though there were no rough noises to wake me, I could not lie long abed
+the next morning, where the world seemed so well awake, and, despite the
+old grumbler, so happy; so I got up, and found that, early as it was,
+someone had been stirring, since all was trim and in its place in the
+little parlour, and the table laid for the morning meal. Nobody was
+afoot in the house as then, however, so I went out a-doors, and after a
+turn or two round the superabundant garden, I wandered down over the
+meadow to the river-side, where lay our boat, looking quite familiar and
+friendly to me. I walked up stream a little, watching the light mist
+curling up from the river till the sun gained power to draw it all away;
+saw the bleak speckling the water under the willow boughs, whence the
+tiny flies they fed on were falling in myriads; heard the great chub
+splashing here and there at some belated moth or other, and felt almost
+back again in my boyhood. Then I went back again to the boat, and
+loitered there a minute or two, and then walked slowly up the meadow
+towards the little house. I noted now that there were four more houses
+of about the same size on the slope away from the river. The meadow in
+which I was going was not up for hay; but a row of flake-hurdles ran up
+the slope not far from me on each side, and in the field so parted off
+from ours on the left they were making hay busily by now, in the simple
+fashion of the days when I was a boy. My feet turned that way
+instinctively, as I wanted to see how haymakers looked in these new and
+better times, and also I rather expected to see Ellen there. I came to
+the hurdles and stood looking over into the hay-field, and was close to
+the end of the long line of haymakers who were spreading the low ridges
+to dry off the night dew. The majority of these were young women clad
+much like Ellen last night, though not mostly in silk, but in light
+woollen mostly gaily embroidered; the men being all clad in white flannel
+embroidered in bright colours. The meadow looked like a gigantic tulip-
+bed because of them. All hands were working deliberately but well and
+steadily, though they were as noisy with merry talk as a grove of autumn
+starlings. Half a dozen of them, men and women, came up to me and shook
+hands, gave me the sele of the morning, and asked a few questions as to
+whence and whither, and wishing me good luck, went back to their work.
+Ellen, to my disappointment, was not amongst them, but presently I saw a
+light figure come out of the hay-field higher up the slope, and make for
+our house; and that was Ellen, holding a basket in her hand. But before
+she had come to the garden gate, out came Dick and Clara, who, after a
+minute's pause, came down to meet me, leaving Ellen in the garden; then
+we three went down to the boat, talking mere morning prattle. We stayed
+there a little, Dick arranging some of the matters in her, for we had
+only taken up to the house such things as we thought the dew might
+damage; and then we went toward the house again; but when we came near
+the garden, Dick stopped us by laying a hand on my arm and said,--
+
+"Just look a moment."
+
+I looked, and over the low hedge saw Ellen, shading her eyes against the
+sun as she looked toward the hay-field, a light wind stirring in her
+tawny hair, her eyes like light jewels amidst her sunburnt face, which
+looked as if the warmth of the sun were yet in it.
+
+"Look, guest," said Dick; "doesn't it all look like one of those very
+stories out of Grimm that we were talking about up in Bloomsbury? Here
+are we two lovers wandering about the world, and we have come to a fairy
+garden, and there is the very fairy herself amidst of it: I wonder what
+she will do for us."
+
+Said Clara demurely, but not stiffly: "Is she a good fairy, Dick?"
+
+"O, yes," said he; "and according to the card, she would do better, if it
+were not for the gnome or wood-spirit, our grumbling friend of last
+night."
+
+We laughed at this; and I said, "I hope you see that you have left me out
+of the tale."
+
+"Well," said he, "that's true. You had better consider that you have got
+the cap of darkness, and are seeing everything, yourself invisible."
+
+That touched me on my weak side of not feeling sure of my position in
+this beautiful new country; so in order not to make matters worse, I held
+my tongue, and we all went into the garden and up to the house together.
+I noticed by the way that Clara must really rather have felt the contrast
+between herself as a town madam and this piece of the summer country that
+we all admired so, for she had rather dressed after Ellen that morning as
+to thinness and scantiness, and went barefoot also, except for light
+sandals.
+
+The old man greeted us kindly in the parlour, and said: "Well, guests, so
+you have been looking about to search into the nakedness of the land: I
+suppose your illusions of last night have given way a bit before the
+morning light? Do you still like, it, eh?"
+
+"Very much," said I, doggedly; "it is one of the prettiest places on the
+lower Thames."
+
+"Oho!" said he; "so you know the Thames, do you?"
+
+I reddened, for I saw Dick and Clara looking at me, and scarcely knew
+what to say. However, since I had said in our early intercourse with my
+Hammersmith friends that I had known Epping Forest, I thought a hasty
+generalisation might be better in avoiding complications than a downright
+lie; so I said--
+
+"I have been in this country before; and I have been on the Thames in
+those days."
+
+"O," said the old man, eagerly, "so you have been in this country before.
+Now really, don't you _find_ it (apart from all theory, you know) much
+changed for the worse?"
+
+"No, not at all," said I; "I find it much changed for the better."
+
+"Ah," quoth he, "I fear that you have been prejudiced by some theory or
+another. However, of course the time when you were here before must have
+been so near our own days that the deterioration might not be very great:
+as then we were, of course, still living under the same customs as we are
+now. I was thinking of earlier days than that."
+
+"In short," said Clara, "you have _theories_ about the change which has
+taken place."
+
+"I have facts as well," said he. "Look here! from this hill you can see
+just four little houses, including this one. Well, I know for certain
+that in old times, even in the summer, when the leaves were thickest, you
+could see from the same place six quite big and fine houses; and higher
+up the water, garden joined garden right up to Windsor; and there were
+big houses in all the gardens. Ah! England was an important place in
+those days."
+
+I was getting nettled, and said: "What you mean is that you
+de-cockneyised the place, and sent the damned flunkies packing, and that
+everybody can live comfortably and happily, and not a few damned thieves
+only, who were centres of vulgarity and corruption wherever they were,
+and who, as to this lovely river, destroyed its beauty morally, and had
+almost destroyed it physically, when they were thrown out of it."
+
+There was silence after this outburst, which for the life of me I could
+not help, remembering how I had suffered from cockneyism and its cause on
+those same waters of old time. But at last the old man said, quite
+coolly:
+
+"My dear guest, I really don't know what you mean by either cockneys, or
+flunkies, or thieves, or damned; or how only a few people could live
+happily and comfortably in a wealthy country. All I can see is that you
+are angry, and I fear with me: so if you like we will change the
+subject."
+
+I thought this kind and hospitable in him, considering his obstinacy
+about his theory; and hastened to say that I did not mean to be angry,
+only emphatic. He bowed gravely, and I thought the storm was over, when
+suddenly Ellen broke in:
+
+"Grandfather, our guest is reticent from courtesy; but really what he has
+in his mind to say to you ought to be said; so as I know pretty well what
+it is, I will say it for him: for as you know, I have been taught these
+things by people who--"
+
+"Yes," said the old man, "by the sage of Bloomsbury, and others."
+
+"O," said Dick, "so you know my old kinsman Hammond?"
+
+"Yes," said she, "and other people too, as my grandfather says, and they
+have taught me things: and this is the upshot of it. We live in a little
+house now, not because we have nothing grander to do than working in the
+fields, but because we please; for if we liked, we could go and live in a
+big house amongst pleasant companions."
+
+Grumbled the old man: "Just so! As if I would live amongst those
+conceited fellows; all of them looking down upon me!"
+
+She smiled on him kindly, but went on as if he had not spoken. "In the
+past times, when those big houses of which grandfather speaks were so
+plenty, we _must_ have lived in a cottage whether we had liked it or not;
+and the said cottage, instead of having in it everything we want, would
+have been bare and empty. We should not have got enough to eat; our
+clothes would have been ugly to look at, dirty and frowsy. You,
+grandfather, have done no hard work for years now, but wander about and
+read your books and have nothing to worry you; and as for me, I work hard
+when I like it, because I like it, and think it does me good, and knits
+up my muscles, and makes me prettier to look at, and healthier and
+happier. But in those past days you, grandfather, would have had to work
+hard after you were old; and would have been always afraid of having to
+be shut up in a kind of prison along with other old men, half-starved and
+without amusement. And as for me, I am twenty years old. In those days
+my middle age would be beginning now, and in a few years I should be
+pinched, thin, and haggard, beset with troubles and miseries, so that no
+one could have guessed that I was once a beautiful girl.
+
+"Is this what you have had in your mind, guest?" said she, the tears in
+her eyes at thought of the past miseries of people like herself.
+
+"Yes," said I, much moved; "that and more. Often--in my country I have
+seen that wretched change you have spoken of, from the fresh handsome
+country lass to the poor draggle-tailed country woman."
+
+The old man sat silent for a little, but presently recovered himself and
+took comfort in his old phrase of "Well, you like it so, do you?"
+
+"Yes," said Ellen, "I love life better than death."
+
+"O, you do, do you?" said he. "Well, for my part I like reading a good
+old book with plenty of fun in it, like Thackeray's 'Vanity Fair.' Why
+don't you write books like that now? Ask that question of your
+Bloomsbury sage."
+
+Seeing Dick's cheeks reddening a little at this sally, and noting that
+silence followed, I thought I had better do something. So I said: "I am
+only the guest, friends; but I know you want to show me your river at its
+best, so don't you think we had better be moving presently, as it is
+certainly going to be a hot day?"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIV: UP THE THAMES: THE SECOND DAY
+
+
+They were not slow to take my hint; and indeed, as to the mere time of
+day, it was best for us to be off, as it was past seven o'clock, and the
+day promised to be very hot. So we got up and went down to our
+boat--Ellen thoughtful and abstracted; the old man very kind and
+courteous, as if to make up for his crabbedness of opinion. Clara was
+cheerful and natural, but a little subdued, I thought; and she at least
+was not sorry to be gone, and often looked shyly and timidly at Ellen and
+her strange wild beauty. So we got into the boat, Dick saying as he took
+his place, "Well, it _is_ a fine day!" and the old man answering "What!
+you like that, do you?" once more; and presently Dick was sending the
+bows swiftly through the slow weed-checked stream. I turned round as we
+got into mid-stream, and waving my hand to our hosts, saw Ellen leaning
+on the old man's shoulder, and caressing his healthy apple-red cheek, and
+quite a keen pang smote me as I thought how I should never see the
+beautiful girl again. Presently I insisted on taking the sculls, and I
+rowed a good deal that day; which no doubt accounts for the fact that we
+got very late to the place which Dick had aimed at. Clara was
+particularly affectionate to Dick, as I noticed from the rowing thwart;
+but as for him, he was as frankly kind and merry as ever; and I was glad
+to see it, as a man of his temperament could not have taken her caresses
+cheerfully and without embarrassment if he had been at all entangled by
+the fairy of our last night's abode.
+
+I need say little about the lovely reaches of the river here. I duly
+noted that absence of cockney villas which the old man had lamented; and
+I saw with pleasure that my old enemies the "Gothic" cast-iron bridges
+had been replaced by handsome oak and stone ones. Also the banks of the
+forest that we passed through had lost their courtly game-keeperish
+trimness, and were as wild and beautiful as need be, though the trees
+were clearly well seen to. I thought it best, in order to get the most
+direct information, to play the innocent about Eton and Windsor; but Dick
+volunteered his knowledge to me as we lay in Datchet lock about the
+first. Quoth he:
+
+"Up yonder are some beautiful old buildings, which were built for a great
+college or teaching-place by one of the mediaeval kings--Edward the
+Sixth, I think" (I smiled to myself at his rather natural blunder). "He
+meant poor people's sons to be taught there what knowledge was going in
+his days; but it was a matter of course that in the times of which you
+seem to know so much they spoilt whatever good there was in the founder's
+intentions. My old kinsman says that they treated them in a very simple
+way, and instead of teaching poor men's sons to know something, they
+taught rich men's sons to know nothing. It seems from what he says that
+it was a place for the 'aristocracy' (if you know what that word means; I
+have been told its meaning) to get rid of the company of their male
+children for a great part of the year. I daresay old Hammond would give
+you plenty of information in detail about it."
+
+"What is it used for now?" said I.
+
+"Well," said he, "the buildings were a good deal spoilt by the last few
+generations of aristocrats, who seem to have had a great hatred against
+beautiful old buildings, and indeed all records of past history; but it
+is still a delightful place. Of course, we cannot use it quite as the
+founder intended, since our ideas about teaching young people are so
+changed from the ideas of his time; so it is used now as a dwelling for
+people engaged in learning; and folk from round about come and get taught
+things that they want to learn; and there is a great library there of the
+best books. So that I don't think that the old dead king would be much
+hurt if he were to come to life and see what we are doing there."
+
+"Well," said Clara, laughing, "I think he would miss the boys."
+
+"Not always, my dear," said Dick, "for there are often plenty of boys
+there, who come to get taught; and also," said he, smiling, "to learn
+boating and swimming. I wish we could stop there: but perhaps we had
+better do that coming down the water."
+
+The lock-gates opened as he spoke, and out we went, and on. And as for
+Windsor, he said nothing till I lay on my oars (for I was sculling then)
+in Clewer reach, and looking up, said, "What is all that building up
+there?"
+
+Said he: "There, I thought I would wait till you asked, yourself. That
+is Windsor Castle: that also I thought I would keep for you till we come
+down the water. It looks fine from here, doesn't it? But a great deal
+of it has been built or skinned in the time of the Degradation, and we
+wouldn't pull the buildings down, since they were there; just as with the
+buildings of the Dung-Market. You know, of course, that it was the
+palace of our old mediaeval kings, and was used later on for the same
+purpose by the parliamentary commercial sham-kings, as my old kinsman
+calls them."
+
+"Yes," said I, "I know all that. What is it used for now?"
+
+"A great many people live there," said he, "as, with all drawbacks, it is
+a pleasant place; there is also a well-arranged store of antiquities of
+various kinds that have seemed worth keeping--a museum, it would have
+been called in the times you understand so well."
+
+I drew my sculls through the water at that last word, and pulled as if I
+were fleeing from those times which I understood so well; and we were
+soon going up the once sorely be-cockneyed reaches of the river about
+Maidenhead, which now looked as pleasant and enjoyable as the up-river
+reaches.
+
+The morning was now getting on, the morning of a jewel of a summer day;
+one of those days which, if they were commoner in these islands, would
+make our climate the best of all climates, without dispute. A light wind
+blew from the west; the little clouds that had arisen at about our
+breakfast time had seemed to get higher and higher in the heavens; and in
+spite of the burning sun we no more longed for rain than we feared it.
+Burning as the sun was, there was a fresh feeling in the air that almost
+set us a-longing for the rest of the hot afternoon, and the stretch of
+blossoming wheat seen from the shadow of the boughs. No one unburdened
+with very heavy anxieties could have felt otherwise than happy that
+morning: and it must be said that whatever anxieties might lie beneath
+the surface of things, we didn't seem to come across any of them.
+
+We passed by several fields where haymaking was going on, but Dick, and
+especially Clara, were so jealous of our up-river festival that they
+would not allow me to have much to say to them. I could only notice that
+the people in the fields looked strong and handsome, both men and women,
+and that so far from there being any appearance of sordidness about their
+attire, they seemed to be dressed specially for the occasion,--lightly,
+of course, but gaily and with plenty of adornment.
+
+Both on this day as well as yesterday we had, as you may think, met and
+passed and been passed by many craft of one kind and another. The most
+part of these were being rowed like ourselves, or were sailing, in the
+sort of way that sailing is managed on the upper reaches of the river;
+but every now and then we came on barges, laden with hay or other country
+produce, or carrying bricks, lime, timber, and the like, and these were
+going on their way without any means of propulsion visible to me--just a
+man at the tiller, with often a friend or two laughing and talking with
+him. Dick, seeing on one occasion this day, that I was looking rather
+hard on one of these, said: "That is one of our force-barges; it is quite
+as easy to work vehicles by force by water as by land."
+
+I understood pretty well that these "force vehicles" had taken the place
+of our old steam-power carrying; but I took good care not to ask any
+questions about them, as I knew well enough both that I should never be
+able to understand how they were worked, and that in attempting to do so
+I should betray myself, or get into some complication impossible to
+explain; so I merely said, "Yes, of course, I understand."
+
+We went ashore at Bisham, where the remains of the old Abbey and the
+Elizabethan house that had been added to them yet remained, none the
+worse for many years of careful and appreciative habitation. The folk of
+the place, however, were mostly in the fields that day, both men and
+women; so we met only two old men there, and a younger one who had stayed
+at home to get on with some literary work, which I imagine we
+considerably interrupted. Yet I also think that the hard-working man who
+received us was not very sorry for the interruption. Anyhow, he kept on
+pressing us to stay over and over again, till at last we did not get away
+till the cool of the evening.
+
+However, that mattered little to us; the nights were light, for the moon
+was shining in her third quarter, and it was all one to Dick whether he
+sculled or sat quiet in the boat: so we went away a great pace. The
+evening sun shone bright on the remains of the old buildings at
+Medmenham; close beside which arose an irregular pile of building which
+Dick told us was a very pleasant house; and there were plenty of houses
+visible on the wide meadows opposite, under the hill; for, as it seems
+that the beauty of Hurley had compelled people to build and live there a
+good deal. The sun very low down showed us Henley little altered in
+outward aspect from what I remembered it. Actual daylight failed us as
+we passed through the lovely reaches of Wargrave and Shiplake; but the
+moon rose behind us presently. I should like to have seen with my eyes
+what success the new order of things had had in getting rid of the
+sprawling mess with which commercialism had littered the banks of the
+wide stream about Reading and Caversham: certainly everything smelt too
+deliciously in the early night for there to be any of the old careless
+sordidness of so-called manufacture; and in answer to my question as to
+what sort of a place Reading was, Dick answered:
+
+"O, a nice town enough in its way; mostly rebuilt within the last hundred
+years; and there are a good many houses, as you can see by the lights
+just down under the hills yonder. In fact, it is one of the most
+populous places on the Thames round about here. Keep up your spirits,
+guest! we are close to our journey's end for the night. I ought to ask
+your pardon for not stopping at one of the houses here or higher up; but
+a friend, who is living in a very pleasant house in the Maple-Durham
+meads, particularly wanted me and Clara to come and see him on our way up
+the Thames; and I thought you wouldn't mind this bit of night
+travelling."
+
+He need not have adjured me to keep up my spirits, which were as high as
+possible; though the strangeness and excitement of the happy and quiet
+life which I saw everywhere around me was, it is true, a little wearing
+off, yet a deep content, as different as possible from languid
+acquiescence, was taking its place, and I was, as it were, really new-
+born.
+
+We landed presently just where I remembered the river making an elbow to
+the north towards the ancient house of the Blunts; with the wide meadows
+spreading on the right-hand side, and on the left the long line of
+beautiful old trees overhanging the water. As we got out of the boat, I
+said to Dick--
+
+"Is it the old house we are going to?"
+
+"No," he said, "though that is standing still in green old age, and is
+well inhabited. I see, by the way, that you know your Thames well. But
+my friend Walter Allen, who asked me to stop here, lives in a house, not
+very big, which has been built here lately, because these meadows are so
+much liked, especially in summer, that there was getting to be rather too
+much of tenting on the open field; so the parishes here about, who rather
+objected to that, built three houses between this and Caversham, and
+quite a large one at Basildon, a little higher up. Look, yonder are the
+lights of Walter Allen's house!"
+
+So we walked over the grass of the meadows under a flood of moonlight,
+and soon came to the house, which was low and built round a quadrangle
+big enough to get plenty of sunshine in it. Walter Allen, Dick's friend,
+was leaning against the jamb of the doorway waiting for us, and took us
+into the hall without overplus of words. There were not many people in
+it, as some of the dwellers there were away at the haymaking in the
+neighbourhood, and some, as Walter told us, were wandering about the
+meadow enjoying the beautiful moonlit night. Dick's friend looked to be
+a man of about forty; tall, black-haired, very kind-looking and
+thoughtful; but rather to my surprise there was a shade of melancholy on
+his face, and he seemed a little abstracted and inattentive to our chat,
+in spite of obvious efforts to listen.
+
+Dick looked on him from time to time, and seemed troubled; and at last he
+said: "I say, old fellow, if there is anything the matter which we didn't
+know of when you wrote to me, don't you think you had better tell us
+about it at once? Or else we shall think we have come here at an unlucky
+time, and are not quite wanted."
+
+Walter turned red, and seemed to have some difficulty in restraining his
+tears, but said at last: "Of course everybody here is very glad to see
+you, Dick, and your friends; but it is true that we are not at our best,
+in spite of the fine weather and the glorious hay-crop. We have had a
+death here."
+
+Said Dick: "Well, you should get over that, neighbour: such things must
+be."
+
+"Yes," Walter said, "but this was a death by violence, and it seems
+likely to lead to at least one more; and somehow it makes us feel rather
+shy of one another; and to say the truth, that is one reason why there
+are so few of us present to-night."
+
+"Tell us the story, Walter," said Dick; "perhaps telling it will help you
+to shake off your sadness."
+
+Said Walter: "Well, I will; and I will make it short enough, though I
+daresay it might be spun out into a long one, as used to be done with
+such subjects in the old novels. There is a very charming girl here whom
+we all like, and whom some of us do more than like; and she very
+naturally liked one of us better than anybody else. And another of us (I
+won't name him) got fairly bitten with love-madness, and used to go about
+making himself as unpleasant as he could--not of malice prepense, of
+course; so that the girl, who liked him well enough at first, though she
+didn't love him, began fairly to dislike him. Of course, those of us who
+knew him best--myself amongst others--advised him to go away, as he was
+making matters worse and worse for himself every day. Well, he wouldn't
+take our advice (that also, I suppose, was a matter of course), so we had
+to tell him that he _must_ go, or the inevitable sending to Coventry
+would follow; for his individual trouble had so overmastered him that we
+felt that _we_ must go if he did not.
+
+"He took that better than we expected, when something or other--an
+interview with the girl, I think, and some hot words with the successful
+lover following close upon it, threw him quite off his balance; and he
+got hold of an axe and fell upon his rival when there was no one by; and
+in the struggle that followed the man attacked, hit him an unlucky blow
+and killed him. And now the slayer in his turn is so upset that he is
+like to kill himself; and if he does, the girl will do as much, I fear.
+And all this we could no more help than the earthquake of the year before
+last."
+
+"It is very unhappy," said Dick; "but since the man is dead, and cannot
+be brought to life again, and since the slayer had no malice in him, I
+cannot for the life of me see why he shouldn't get over it before long.
+Besides, it was the right man that was killed and not the wrong. Why
+should a man brood over a mere accident for ever? And the girl?"
+
+"As to her," said Walter, "the whole thing seems to have inspired her
+with terror rather than grief. What you say about the man is true, or it
+should be; but then, you see, the excitement and jealousy that was the
+prelude to this tragedy had made an evil and feverish element round about
+him, from which he does not seem to be able to escape. However, we have
+advised him to go away--in fact, to cross the seas; but he is in such a
+state that I do not think he _can_ go unless someone _takes_ him, and I
+think it will fall to my lot to do so; which is scarcely a cheerful
+outlook for me."
+
+"O, you will find a certain kind of interest in it," said Dick. "And of
+course he _must_ soon look upon the affair from a reasonable point of
+view sooner or later."
+
+"Well, at any rate," quoth Walter, "now that I have eased my mind by
+making you uncomfortable, let us have an end of the subject for the
+present. Are you going to take your guest to Oxford?"
+
+"Why, of course we must pass through it," said Dick, smiling, "as we are
+going into the upper waters: but I thought that we wouldn't stop there,
+or we shall be belated as to the haymaking up our way. So Oxford and my
+learned lecture on it, all got at second-hand from my old kinsman, must
+wait till we come down the water a fortnight hence."
+
+I listened to this story with much surprise, and could not help wondering
+at first that the man who had slain the other had not been put in custody
+till it could be proved that he killed his rival in self-defence only.
+However, the more I thought of it, the plainer it grew to me that no
+amount of examination of witnesses, who had witnessed nothing but the ill-
+blood between the two rivals, would have done anything to clear up the
+case. I could not help thinking, also, that the remorse of this homicide
+gave point to what old Hammond had said to me about the way in which this
+strange people dealt with what I had been used to hear called crimes.
+Truly, the remorse was exaggerated; but it was quite clear that the
+slayer took the whole consequences of the act upon himself, and did not
+expect society to whitewash him by punishing him. I had no fear any
+longer that "the sacredness of human life" was likely to suffer amongst
+my friends from the absence of gallows and prison.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXV: THE THIRD DAY ON THE THAMES
+
+
+As we went down to the boat next morning, Walter could not quite keep off
+the subject of last night, though he was more hopeful than he had been
+then, and seemed to think that if the unlucky homicide could not be got
+to go over-sea, he might at any rate go and live somewhere in the
+neighbourhood pretty much by himself; at any rate, that was what he
+himself had proposed. To Dick, and I must say to me also, this seemed a
+strange remedy; and Dick said as much. Quoth he:
+
+"Friend Walter, don't set the man brooding on the tragedy by letting him
+live alone. That will only strengthen his idea that he has committed a
+crime, and you will have him killing himself in good earnest."
+
+Said Clara: "I don't know. If I may say what I think of it, it is that
+he had better have his fill of gloom now, and, so to say, wake up
+presently to see how little need there has been for it; and then he will
+live happily afterwards. As for his killing himself, you need not be
+afraid of that; for, from all you tell me, he is really very much in love
+with the woman; and to speak plainly, until his love is satisfied, he
+will not only stick to life as tightly as he can, but will also make the
+most of every event of his life--will, so to say, hug himself up in it;
+and I think that this is the real explanation of his taking the whole
+matter with such an excess of tragedy."
+
+Walter looked thoughtful, and said: "Well, you may be right; and perhaps
+we should have treated it all more lightly: but you see, guest" (turning
+to me), "such things happen so seldom, that when they do happen, we
+cannot help being much taken up with it. For the rest, we are all
+inclined, to excuse our poor friend for making us so unhappy, on the
+ground that he does it out of an exaggerated respect for human life and
+its happiness. Well, I will say no more about it; only this: will you
+give me a cast up stream, as I want to look after a lonely habitation for
+the poor fellow, since he will have it so, and I hear that there is one
+which would suit us very well on the downs beyond Streatley; so if you
+will put me ashore there I will walk up the hill and look to it."
+
+"Is the house in question empty?" said I.
+
+"No," said Walter, "but the man who lives there will go out of it, of
+course, when he hears that we want it. You see, we think that the fresh
+air of the downs and the very emptiness of the landscape will do our
+friend good."
+
+"Yes," said Clara, smiling, "and he will not be so far from his beloved
+that they cannot easily meet if they have a mind to--as they certainly
+will."
+
+This talk had brought us down to the boat, and we were presently afloat
+on the beautiful broad stream, Dick driving the prow swiftly through the
+windless water of the early summer morning, for it was not yet six
+o'clock. We were at the lock in a very little time; and as we lay rising
+and rising on the in-coming water, I could not help wondering that my old
+friend the pound-lock, and that of the very simplest and most rural kind,
+should hold its place there; so I said:
+
+"I have been wondering, as we passed lock after lock, that you people, so
+prosperous as you are, and especially since you are so anxious for
+pleasant work to do, have not invented something which would get rid of
+this clumsy business of going up-stairs by means of these rude
+contrivances."
+
+Dick laughed. "My dear friend," said he, "as long as water has the
+clumsy habit of running down hill, I fear we must humour it by going up-
+stairs when we have our faces turned from the sea. And really I don't
+see why you should fall foul of Maple-Durham lock, which I think a very
+pretty place."
+
+There was no doubt about the latter assertion, I thought, as I looked up
+at the overhanging boughs of the great trees, with the sun coming
+glittering through the leaves, and listened to the song of the summer
+blackbirds as it mingled with the sound of the backwater near us. So not
+being able to say why I wanted the locks away--which, indeed, I didn't do
+at all--I held my peace. But Walter said--
+
+"You see, guest, this is not an age of inventions. The last epoch did
+all that for us, and we are now content to use such of its inventions as
+we find handy, and leaving those alone which we don't want. I believe,
+as a matter of fact, that some time ago (I can't give you a date) some
+elaborate machinery was used for the locks, though people did not go so
+far as try to make the water run up hill. However, it was troublesome, I
+suppose, and the simple hatches, and the gates, with a big counterpoising
+beam, were found to answer every purpose, and were easily mended when
+wanted with material always to hand: so here they are, as you see."
+
+"Besides," said Dick, "this kind of lock is pretty, as you can see; and I
+can't help thinking that your machine-lock, winding up like a watch,
+would have been ugly and would have spoiled the look of the river: and
+that is surely reason enough for keeping such locks as these. Good-bye,
+old fellow!" said he to the lock, as he pushed us out through the now
+open gates by a vigorous stroke of the boat-hook. "May you live long,
+and have your green old age renewed for ever!"
+
+On we went; and the water had the familiar aspect to me of the days
+before Pangbourne had been thoroughly cocknified, as I have seen it. It
+(Pangbourne) was distinctly a village still--_i.e._, a definite group of
+houses, and as pretty as might be. The beech-woods still covered the
+hill that rose above Basildon; but the flat fields beneath them were much
+more populous than I remembered them, as there were five large houses in
+sight, very carefully designed so as not to hurt the character of the
+country. Down on the green lip of the river, just where the water turns
+toward the Goring and Streatley reaches, were half a dozen girls playing
+about on the grass. They hailed us as we were about passing them, as
+they noted that we were travellers, and we stopped a minute to talk with
+them. They had been bathing, and were light clad and bare-footed, and
+were bound for the meadows on the Berkshire side, where the haymaking had
+begun, and were passing the time merrily enough till the Berkshire folk
+came in their punt to fetch them. At first nothing would content them
+but we must go with them into the hay-field, and breakfast with them; but
+Dick put forward his theory of beginning the hay-harvest higher up the
+water, and not spoiling my pleasure therein by giving me a taste of it
+elsewhere, and they gave way, though unwillingly. In revenge they asked
+me a great many questions about the country I came from and the manners
+of life there, which I found rather puzzling to answer; and doubtless
+what answers I did give were puzzling enough to them. I noticed both
+with these pretty girls and with everybody else we met, that in default
+of serious news, such as we had heard at Maple-Durham, they were eager to
+discuss all the little details of life: the weather, the hay-crop, the
+last new house, the plenty or lack of such and such birds, and so on; and
+they talked of these things not in a fatuous and conventional way, but as
+taking, I say, real interest in them. Moreover, I found that the women
+knew as much about all these things as the men: could name a flower, and
+knew its qualities; could tell you the habitat of such and such birds and
+fish, and the like.
+
+It is almost strange what a difference this intelligence made in my
+estimate of the country life of that day; for it used to be said in past
+times, and on the whole truly, that outside their daily work country
+people knew little of the country, and at least could tell you nothing
+about it; while here were these people as eager about all the goings on
+in the fields and woods and downs as if they had been Cockneys newly
+escaped from the tyranny of bricks and mortar.
+
+I may mention as a detail worth noticing that not only did there seem to
+be a great many more birds about of the non-predatory kinds, but their
+enemies the birds of prey were also commoner. A kite hung over our heads
+as we passed Medmenham yesterday; magpies were quite common in the
+hedgerows; I saw several sparrow-hawks, and I think a merlin; and now
+just as we were passing the pretty bridge which had taken the place of
+Basildon railway-bridge, a couple of ravens croaked above our boat, as
+they sailed off to the higher ground of the downs. I concluded from all
+this that the days of the gamekeeper were over, and did not even need to
+ask Dick a question about it.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVI: THE OBSTINATE REFUSERS
+
+
+Before we parted from these girls we saw two sturdy young men and a woman
+putting off from the Berkshire shore, and then Dick bethought him of a
+little banter of the girls, and asked them how it was that there was
+nobody of the male kind to go with them across the water, and where their
+boats were gone to. Said one, the youngest of the party: "O, they have
+got the big punt to lead stone from up the water."
+
+"Who do you mean by 'they,' dear child?" said Dick.
+
+Said an older girl, laughing: "You had better go and see them. Look
+there," and she pointed northwest, "don't you see building going on
+there?"
+
+"Yes," said Dick, "and I am rather surprised at this time of the year;
+why are they not haymaking with you?"
+
+The girls all laughed at this, and before their laugh was over, the
+Berkshire boat had run on to the grass and the girls stepped in lightly,
+still sniggering, while the new comers gave us the sele of the day. But
+before they were under way again, the tall girl said:
+
+"Excuse us for laughing, dear neighbours, but we have had some friendly
+bickering with the builders up yonder, and as we have no time to tell you
+the story, you had better go and ask them: they will be glad to see
+you--if you don't hinder their work."
+
+They all laughed again at that, and waved us a pretty farewell as the
+punters set them over toward the other shore, and left us standing on the
+bank beside our boat.
+
+"Let us go and see them," said Clara; "that is, if you are not in a hurry
+to get to Streatley, Walter?"
+
+"O no," said Walter, "I shall be glad of the excuse to have a little more
+of your company."
+
+So we left the boat moored there, and went on up the slow slope of the
+hill; but I said to Dick on the way, being somewhat mystified: "What was
+all that laughing about? what was the joke!"
+
+"I can guess pretty well," said Dick; "some of them up there have got a
+piece of work which interests them, and they won't go to the haymaking,
+which doesn't matter at all, because there are plenty of people to do
+such easy-hard work as that; only, since haymaking is a regular festival,
+the neighbours find it amusing to jeer good-humouredly at them."
+
+"I see," said I, "much as if in Dickens's time some young people were so
+wrapped up in their work that they wouldn't keep Christmas."
+
+"Just so," said Dick, "only these people need not be young either."
+
+"But what did you mean by easy-hard work?" said I.
+
+Quoth Dick: "Did I say that? I mean work that tries the muscles and
+hardens them and sends you pleasantly weary to bed, but which isn't
+trying in other ways: doesn't harass you in short. Such work is always
+pleasant if you don't overdo it. Only, mind you, good mowing requires
+some little skill. I'm a pretty good mower."
+
+This talk brought us up to the house that was a-building, not a large
+one, which stood at the end of a beautiful orchard surrounded by an old
+stone wall. "O yes, I see," said Dick; "I remember, a beautiful place
+for a house: but a starveling of a nineteenth century house stood there:
+I am glad they are rebuilding: it's all stone, too, though it need not
+have been in this part of the country: my word, though, they are making a
+neat job of it: but I wouldn't have made it all ashlar."
+
+Walter and Clara were already talking to a tall man clad in his mason's
+blouse, who looked about forty, but was I daresay older, who had his
+mallet and chisel in hand; there were at work in the shed and on the
+scaffold about half a dozen men and two women, blouse-clad like the
+carles, while a very pretty woman who was not in the work but was dressed
+in an elegant suit of blue linen came sauntering up to us with her
+knitting in her hand. She welcomed us and said, smiling: "So you are
+come up from the water to see the Obstinate Refusers: where are you going
+haymaking, neighbours?"
+
+"O, right up above Oxford," said Dick; "it is rather a late country. But
+what share have you got with the Refusers, pretty neighbour?"
+
+Said she, with a laugh: "O, I am the lucky one who doesn't want to work;
+though sometimes I get it, for I serve as model to Mistress Philippa
+there when she wants one: she is our head carver; come and see her."
+
+She led us up to the door of the unfinished house, where a rather little
+woman was working with mallet and chisel on the wall near by. She seemed
+very intent on what she was doing, and did not turn round when we came
+up; but a taller woman, quite a girl she seemed, who was at work near by,
+had already knocked off, and was standing looking from Clara to Dick with
+delighted eyes. None of the others paid much heed to us.
+
+The blue-clad girl laid her hand on the carver's shoulder and said: "Now
+Philippa, if you gobble up your work like that, you will soon have none
+to do; and what will become of you then?"
+
+The carver turned round hurriedly and showed us the face of a woman of
+forty (or so she seemed), and said rather pettishly, but in a sweet
+voice:
+
+"Don't talk nonsense, Kate, and don't interrupt me if you can help it."
+She stopped short when she saw us, then went on with the kind smile of
+welcome which never failed us. "Thank you for coming to see us,
+neighbours; but I am sure that you won't think me unkind if I go on with
+my work, especially when I tell you that I was ill and unable to do
+anything all through April and May; and this open-air and the sun and the
+work together, and my feeling well again too, make a mere delight of
+every hour to me; and excuse me, I must go on."
+
+She fell to work accordingly on a carving in low relief of flowers and
+figures, but talked on amidst her mallet strokes: "You see, we all think
+this the prettiest place for a house up and down these reaches; and the
+site has been so long encumbered with an unworthy one, that we masons
+were determined to pay off fate and destiny for once, and build the
+prettiest house we could compass here--and so--and so--"
+
+Here she lapsed into mere carving, but the tall foreman came up and said:
+"Yes, neighbours, that is it: so it is going to be all ashlar because we
+want to carve a kind of a wreath of flowers and figures all round it; and
+we have been much hindered by one thing or other--Philippa's illness
+amongst others,--and though we could have managed our wreath without
+her--"
+
+"Could you, though?" grumbled the last-named from the face of the wall.
+
+"Well, at any rate, she is our best carver, and it would not have been
+kind to begin the carving without her. So you see," said he, looking at
+Dick and me, "we really couldn't go haymaking, could we, neighbours? But
+you see, we are getting on so fast now with this splendid weather, that I
+think we may well spare a week or ten days at wheat-harvest; and won't we
+go at that work then! Come down then to the acres that lie north and by
+west here at our backs and you shall see good harvesters, neighbours.
+
+"Hurrah, for a good brag!" called a voice from the scaffold above us;
+"our foreman thinks that an easier job than putting one stone on
+another!"
+
+There was a general laugh at this sally, in which the tall foreman
+joined; and with that we saw a lad bringing out a little table into the
+shadow of the stone-shed, which he set down there, and then going back,
+came out again with the inevitable big wickered flask and tall glasses,
+whereon the foreman led us up to due seats on blocks of stone, and said:
+
+"Well, neighbours, drink to my brag coming true, or I shall think you
+don't believe me! Up there!" said he, hailing the scaffold, "are you
+coming down for a glass?" Three of the workmen came running down the
+ladder as men with good "building legs" will do; but the others didn't
+answer, except the joker (if he must so be called), who called out
+without turning round: "Excuse me, neighbours for not getting down. I
+must get on: my work is not superintending, like the gaffer's yonder;
+but, you fellows, send us up a glass to drink the haymakers' health." Of
+course, Philippa would not turn away from her beloved work; but the other
+woman carver came; she turned out to be Philippa's daughter, but was a
+tall strong girl, black-haired and gipsey-like of face and curiously
+solemn of manner. The rest gathered round us and clinked glasses, and
+the men on the scaffold turned about and drank to our healths; but the
+busy little woman by the door would have none of it all, but only
+shrugged her shoulders when her daughter came up to her and touched her.
+
+So we shook hands and turned our backs on the Obstinate Refusers, went
+down the slope to our boat, and before we had gone many steps heard the
+full tune of tinkling trowels mingle with the humming of the bees and the
+singing of the larks above the little plain of Basildon.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVII: THE UPPER WATERS
+
+
+We set Walter ashore on the Berkshire side, amidst all the beauties of
+Streatley, and so went our ways into what once would have been the deeper
+country under the foot-hills of the White Horse; and though the contrast
+between half-cocknified and wholly unsophisticated country existed no
+longer, a feeling of exultation rose within me (as it used to do) at
+sight of the familiar and still unchanged hills of the Berkshire range.
+
+We stopped at Wallingford for our mid-day meal; of course, all signs of
+squalor and poverty had disappeared from the streets of the ancient town,
+and many ugly houses had been taken down and many pretty new ones built,
+but I thought it curious, that the town still looked like the old place I
+remembered so well; for indeed it looked like that ought to have looked.
+
+At dinner we fell in with an old, but very bright and intelligent man,
+who seemed in a country way to be another edition of old Hammond. He had
+an extraordinary detailed knowledge of the ancient history of the country-
+side from the time of Alfred to the days of the Parliamentary Wars, many
+events of which, as you may know, were enacted round about Wallingford.
+But, what was more interesting to us, he had detailed record of the
+period of the change to the present state of things, and told us a great
+deal about it, and especially of that exodus of the people from the town
+to the country, and the gradual recovery by the town-bred people on one
+side, and the country-bred people on the other, of those arts of life
+which they had each lost; which loss, as he told us, had at one time gone
+so far that not only was it impossible to find a carpenter or a smith in
+a village or small country town, but that people in such places had even
+forgotten how to bake bread, and that at Wallingford, for instance, the
+bread came down with the newspapers by an early train from London, worked
+in some way, the explanation of which I could not understand. He told us
+also that the townspeople who came into the country used to pick up the
+agricultural arts by carefully watching the way in which the machines
+worked, gathering an idea of handicraft from machinery; because at that
+time almost everything in and about the fields was done by elaborate
+machines used quite unintelligently by the labourers. On the other hand,
+the old men amongst the labourers managed to teach the younger ones
+gradually a little artizanship, such as the use of the saw and the plane,
+the work of the smithy, and so forth; for once more, by that time it was
+as much as--or rather, more than--a man could do to fix an ash pole to a
+rake by handiwork; so that it would take a machine worth a thousand
+pounds, a group of workmen, and half a day's travelling, to do five
+shillings' worth of work. He showed us, among other things, an account
+of a certain village council who were working hard at all this business;
+and the record of their intense earnestness in getting to the bottom of
+some matter which in time past would have been thought quite trivial, as,
+for example, the due proportions of alkali and oil for soap-making for
+the village wash, or the exact heat of the water into which a leg of
+mutton should be plunged for boiling--all this joined to the utter
+absence of anything like party feeling, which even in a village assembly
+would certainly have made its appearance in an earlier epoch, was very
+amusing, and at the same time instructive.
+
+This old man, whose name was Henry Morsom, took us, after our meal and a
+rest, into a biggish hall which contained a large collection of articles
+of manufacture and art from the last days of the machine period to that
+day; and he went over them with us, and explained them with great care.
+They also were very interesting, showing the transition from the
+makeshift work of the machines (which was at about its worst a little
+after the Civil War before told of) into the first years of the new
+handicraft period. Of course, there was much overlapping of the periods:
+and at first the new handwork came in very slowly.
+
+"You must remember," said the old antiquary, "that the handicraft was not
+the result of what used to be called material necessity: on the contrary,
+by that time the machines had been so much improved that almost all
+necessary work might have been done by them: and indeed many people at
+that time, and before it, used to think that machinery would entirely
+supersede handicraft; which certainly, on the face of it, seemed more
+than likely. But there was another opinion, far less logical, prevalent
+amongst the rich people before the days of freedom, which did not die out
+at once after that epoch had begun. This opinion, which from all I can
+learn seemed as natural then, as it seems absurd now, was, that while the
+ordinary daily work of the world would be done entirely by automatic
+machinery, the energies of the more intelligent part of mankind would be
+set free to follow the higher forms of the arts, as well as science and
+the study of history. It was strange, was it not, that they should thus
+ignore that aspiration after complete equality which we now recognise as
+the bond of all happy human society?"
+
+I did not answer, but thought the more. Dick looked thoughtful, and
+said:
+
+"Strange, neighbour? Well, I don't know. I have often heard my old
+kinsman say the one aim of all people before our time was to avoid work,
+or at least they thought it was; so of course the work which their daily
+life forced them to do, seemed more like work than that which they seemed
+to choose for themselves."
+
+"True enough," said Morsom. "Anyhow, they soon began to find out their
+mistake, and that only slaves and slave-holders could live solely by
+setting machines going."
+
+Clara broke in here, flushing a little as she spoke: "Was not their
+mistake once more bred of the life of slavery that they had been
+living?--a life which was always looking upon everything, except mankind,
+animate and inanimate--'nature,' as people used to call it--as one thing,
+and mankind as another, it was natural to people thinking in this way,
+that they should try to make 'nature' their slave, since they thought
+'nature' was something outside them."
+
+"Surely," said Morsom; "and they were puzzled as to what to do, till they
+found the feeling against a mechanical life, which had begun before the
+Great Change amongst people who had leisure to think of such things, was
+spreading insensibly; till at last under the guise of pleasure that was
+not supposed to be work, work that was pleasure began to push out the
+mechanical toil, which they had once hoped at the best to reduce to
+narrow limits indeed, but never to get rid of; and which, moreover, they
+found they could not limit as they had hoped to do."
+
+"When did this new revolution gather head?" said I.
+
+"In the half-century that followed the Great Change," said Morsom, "it
+began to be noteworthy; machine after machine was quietly dropped under
+the excuse that the machines could not produce works of art, and that
+works of art were more and more called for. Look here," he said, "here
+are some of the works of that time--rough and unskilful in handiwork, but
+solid and showing some sense of pleasure in the making."
+
+"They are very curious," said I, taking up a piece of pottery from
+amongst the specimens which the antiquary was showing us; "not a bit like
+the work of either savages or barbarians, and yet with what would once
+have been called a hatred of civilisation impressed upon them."
+
+"Yes," said Morsom, "you must not look for delicacy there: in that period
+you could only have got that from a man who was practically a slave. But
+now, you see," said he, leading me on a little, "we have learned the
+trick of handicraft, and have added the utmost refinement of workmanship
+to the freedom of fancy and imagination."
+
+I looked, and wondered indeed at the deftness and abundance of beauty of
+the work of men who had at last learned to accept life itself as a
+pleasure, and the satisfaction of the common needs of mankind and the
+preparation for them, as work fit for the best of the race. I mused
+silently; but at last I said--
+
+"What is to come after this?"
+
+The old man laughed. "I don't know," said he; "we will meet it when it
+comes."
+
+"Meanwhile," quoth Dick, "we have got to meet the rest of our day's
+journey; so out into the street and down to the strand! Will you come a
+turn with us, neighbour? Our friend is greedy of your stories."
+
+"I will go as far as Oxford with you," said he; "I want a book or two out
+of the Bodleian Library. I suppose you will sleep in the old city?"
+
+"No," said Dick, "we are going higher up; the hay is waiting us there,
+you know."
+
+Morsom nodded, and we all went into the street together, and got into the
+boat a little above the town bridge. But just as Dick was getting the
+sculls into the rowlocks, the bows of another boat came thrusting through
+the low arch. Even at first sight it was a gay little craft
+indeed--bright green, and painted over with elegantly drawn flowers. As
+it cleared the arch, a figure as bright and gay-clad as the boat rose up
+in it; a slim girl dressed in light blue silk that fluttered in the
+draughty wind of the bridge. I thought I knew the figure, and sure
+enough, as she turned her head to us, and showed her beautiful face, I
+saw with joy that it was none other than the fairy godmother from the
+abundant garden on Runnymede--Ellen, to wit.
+
+We all stopped to receive her. Dick rose in the boat and cried out a
+genial good morrow; I tried to be as genial as Dick, but failed; Clara
+waved a delicate hand to her; and Morsom nodded and looked on with
+interest. As to Ellen, the beautiful brown of her face was deepened by a
+flush, as she brought the gunwale of her boat alongside ours, and said:
+
+"You see, neighbours, I had some doubt if you would all three come back
+past Runnymede, or if you did, whether you would stop there; and besides,
+I am not sure whether we--my father and I--shall not be away in a week or
+two, for he wants to see a brother of his in the north country, and I
+should not like him to go without me. So I thought I might never see you
+again, and that seemed uncomfortable to me, and--and so I came after
+you."
+
+"Well," said Dick, "I am sure we are all very glad of that; although you
+may be sure that as for Clara and me, we should have made a point of
+coming to see you, and of coming the second time, if we had found you
+away the first. But, dear neighbour, there you are alone in the boat,
+and you have been sculling pretty hard I should think, and might find a
+little quiet sitting pleasant; so we had better part our company into
+two."
+
+"Yes," said Ellen, "I thought you would do that, so I have brought a
+rudder for my boat: will you help me to ship it, please?"
+
+And she went aft in her boat and pushed along our side till she had
+brought the stern close to Dick's hand. He knelt down in our boat and
+she in hers, and the usual fumbling took place over hanging the rudder on
+its hooks; for, as you may imagine, no change had taken place in the
+arrangement of such an unimportant matter as the rudder of a pleasure-
+boat. As the two beautiful young faces bent over the rudder, they seemed
+to me to be very close together, and though it only lasted a moment, a
+sort of pang shot through me as I looked on. Clara sat in her place and
+did not look round, but presently she said, with just the least stiffness
+in her tone:
+
+"How shall we divide? Won't you go into Ellen's boat, Dick, since,
+without offence to our guest, you are the better sculler?"
+
+Dick stood up and laid his hand on her shoulder, and said: "No, no; let
+Guest try what he can do--he ought to be getting into training now.
+Besides, we are in no hurry: we are not going far above Oxford; and even
+if we are benighted, we shall have the moon, which will give us nothing
+worse of a night than a greyer day."
+
+"Besides," said I, "I may manage to do a little more with my sculling
+than merely keeping the boat from drifting down stream."
+
+They all laughed at this, as if it had a been very good joke; and I
+thought that Ellen's laugh, even amongst the others, was one of the
+pleasantest sounds I had ever heard.
+
+To be short, I got into the new-come boat, not a little elated, and
+taking the sculls, set to work to show off a little. For--must I say
+it?--I felt as if even that happy world were made the happier for my
+being so near this strange girl; although I must say that of all the
+persons I had seen in that world renewed, she was the most unfamiliar to
+me, the most unlike what I could have thought of. Clara, for instance,
+beautiful and bright as she was, was not unlike a _very_ pleasant and
+unaffected young lady; and the other girls also seemed nothing more than
+specimens of very much improved types which I had known in other times.
+But this girl was not only beautiful with a beauty quite different from
+that of "a young lady," but was in all ways so strangely interesting; so
+that I kept wondering what she would say or do next to surprise and
+please me. Not, indeed, that there was anything startling in what she
+actually said or did; but it was all done in a new way, and always with
+that indefinable interest and pleasure of life, which I had noticed more
+or less in everybody, but which in her was more marked and more charming
+than in anyone else that I had seen.
+
+We were soon under way and going at a fair pace through the beautiful
+reaches of the river, between Bensington and Dorchester. It was now
+about the middle of the afternoon, warm rather than hot, and quite
+windless; the clouds high up and light, pearly white, and gleaming,
+softened the sun's burning, but did not hide the pale blue in most
+places, though they seemed to give it height and consistency; the sky, in
+short, looked really like a vault, as poets have sometimes called it, and
+not like mere limitless air, but a vault so vast and full of light that
+it did not in any way oppress the spirits. It was the sort of afternoon
+that Tennyson must have been thinking about, when he said of the Lotos-
+Eaters' land that it was a land where it was always afternoon.
+
+Ellen leaned back in the stern and seemed to enjoy herself thoroughly. I
+could see that she was really looking at things and let nothing escape
+her, and as I watched her, an uncomfortable feeling that she had been a
+little touched by love of the deft, ready, and handsome Dick, and that
+she had been constrained to follow us because of it, faded out of my
+mind; since if it had been so, she surely could not have been so
+excitedly pleased, even with the beautiful scenes we were passing
+through. For some time she did not say much, but at last, as we had
+passed under Shillingford Bridge (new built, but somewhat on its old
+lines), she bade me hold the boat while she had a good look at the
+landscape through the graceful arch. Then she turned about to me and
+said:
+
+"I do not know whether to be sorry or glad that this is the first time
+that I have been in these reaches. It is true that it is a great
+pleasure to see all this for the first time; but if I had had a year or
+two of memory of it, how sweetly it would all have mingled with my life,
+waking or dreaming! I am so glad Dick has been pulling slowly, so as to
+linger out the time here. How do you feel about your first visit to
+these waters?"
+
+I do not suppose she meant a trap for me, but anyhow I fell into it, and
+said: "My first visit! It is not my first visit by many a time. I know
+these reaches well; indeed, I may say that I know every yard of the
+Thames from Hammersmith to Cricklade."
+
+I saw the complications that might follow, as her eyes fixed mine with a
+curious look in them, that I had seen before at Runnymede, when I had
+said something which made it difficult for others to understand my
+present position amongst these people. I reddened, and said, in order to
+cover my mistake: "I wonder you have never been up so high as this, since
+you live on the Thames, and moreover row so well that it would be no
+great labour to you. Let alone," quoth I, insinuatingly, "that anybody
+would be glad to row you."
+
+She laughed, clearly not at my compliment (as I am sure she need not have
+done, since it was a very commonplace fact), but at something which was
+stirring in her mind; and she still looked at me kindly, but with the
+above-said keen look in her eyes, and then she said:
+
+"Well, perhaps it is strange, though I have a good deal to do at home,
+what with looking after my father, and dealing with two or three young
+men who have taken a special liking to me, and all of whom I cannot
+please at once. But you, dear neighbour; it seems to me stranger that
+you should know the upper river, than that I should not know it; for, as
+I understand, you have only been in England a few days. But perhaps you
+mean that you have read about it in books, and seen pictures of
+it?--though that does not come to much, either."
+
+"Truly," said I. "Besides, I have not read any books about the Thames:
+it was one of the minor stupidities of our time that no one thought fit
+to write a decent book about what may fairly be called our only English
+river."
+
+The words were no sooner out of my mouth than I saw that I had made
+another mistake; and I felt really annoyed with myself, as I did not want
+to go into a long explanation just then, or begin another series of
+Odyssean lies. Somehow, Ellen seemed to see this, and she took no
+advantage of my slip; her piercing look changed into one of mere frank
+kindness, and she said:
+
+"Well, anyhow I am glad that I am travelling these waters with you, since
+you know our river so well, and I know little of it past Pangbourne, for
+you can tell me all I want to know about it." She paused a minute, and
+then said: "Yet you must understand that the part I do know, I know as
+thoroughly as you do. I should be sorry for you to think that I am
+careless of a thing so beautiful and interesting as the Thames."
+
+She said this quite earnestly, and with an air of affectionate appeal to
+me which pleased me very much; but I could see that she was only keeping
+her doubts about me for another time.
+
+Presently we came to Day's Lock, where Dick and his two sitters had
+waited for us. He would have me go ashore, as if to show me something
+which I had never seen before; and nothing loth I followed him, Ellen by
+my side, to the well-remembered Dykes, and the long church beyond them,
+which was still used for various purposes by the good folk of Dorchester:
+where, by the way, the village guest-house still had the sign of the
+Fleur-de-luce which it used to bear in the days when hospitality had to
+be bought and sold. This time, however, I made no sign of all this being
+familiar to me: though as we sat for a while on the mound of the Dykes
+looking up at Sinodun and its clear-cut trench, and its sister _mamelon_
+of Whittenham, I felt somewhat uncomfortable under Ellen's serious
+attentive look, which almost drew from me the cry, "How little anything
+is changed here!"
+
+We stopped again at Abingdon, which, like Wallingford, was in a way both
+old and new to me, since it had been lifted out of its nineteenth-century
+degradation, and otherwise was as little altered as might be.
+
+Sunset was in the sky as we skirted Oxford by Oseney; we stopped a minute
+or two hard by the ancient castle to put Henry Morsom ashore. It was a
+matter of course that so far as they could be seen from the river, I
+missed none of the towers and spires of that once don-beridden city; but
+the meadows all round, which, when I had last passed through them, were
+getting daily more and more squalid, more and more impressed with the
+seal of the "stir and intellectual life of the nineteenth century," were
+no longer intellectual, but had once again become as beautiful as they
+should be, and the little hill of Hinksey, with two or three very pretty
+stone houses new-grown on it (I use the word advisedly; for they seemed
+to belong to it) looked down happily on the full streams and waving
+grass, grey now, but for the sunset, with its fast-ripening seeds.
+
+The railway having disappeared, and therewith the various level bridges
+over the streams of Thames, we were soon through Medley Lock and in the
+wide water that washes Port Meadow, with its numerous population of geese
+nowise diminished; and I thought with interest how its name and use had
+survived from the older imperfect communal period, through the time of
+the confused struggle and tyranny of the rights of property, into the
+present rest and happiness of complete Communism.
+
+I was taken ashore again at Godstow, to see the remains of the old
+nunnery, pretty nearly in the same condition as I had remembered them;
+and from the high bridge over the cut close by, I could see, even in the
+twilight, how beautiful the little village with its grey stone houses had
+become; for we had now come into the stone-country, in which every house
+must be either built, walls and roof, of grey stone or be a blot on the
+landscape.
+
+We still rowed on after this, Ellen taking the sculls in my boat; we
+passed a weir a little higher up, and about three miles beyond it came by
+moonlight again to a little town, where we slept at a house thinly
+inhabited, as its folk were mostly tented in the hay-fields.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVIII: THE LITTLE RIVER
+
+
+We started before six o'clock the next morning, as we were still twenty-
+five miles from our resting place, and Dick wanted to be there before
+dusk. The journey was pleasant, though to those who do not know the
+upper Thames, there is little to say about it. Ellen and I were once
+more together in her boat, though Dick, for fairness' sake, was for
+having me in his, and letting the two women scull the green toy. Ellen,
+however, would not allow this, but claimed me as the interesting person
+of the company. "After having come so far," said she, "I will not be put
+off with a companion who will be always thinking of somebody else than
+me: the guest is the only person who can amuse me properly. I mean that
+really," said she, turning to me, "and have not said it merely as a
+pretty saying."
+
+Clara blushed and looked very happy at all this; for I think up to this
+time she had been rather frightened of Ellen. As for me I felt young
+again, and strange hopes of my youth were mingling with the pleasure of
+the present; almost destroying it, and quickening it into something like
+pain.
+
+As we passed through the short and winding reaches of the now quickly
+lessening stream, Ellen said: "How pleasant this little river is to me,
+who am used to a great wide wash of water; it almost seems as if we shall
+have to stop at every reach-end. I expect before I get home this evening
+I shall have realised what a little country England is, since we can so
+soon get to the end of its biggest river."
+
+"It is not big," said I, "but it is pretty."
+
+"Yes," she said, "and don't you find it difficult to imagine the times
+when this little pretty country was treated by its folk as if it had been
+an ugly characterless waste, with no delicate beauty to be guarded, with
+no heed taken of the ever fresh pleasure of the recurring seasons, and
+changeful weather, and diverse quality of the soil, and so forth? How
+could people be so cruel to themselves?"
+
+"And to each other," said I. Then a sudden resolution took hold of me,
+and I said: "Dear neighbour, I may as well tell you at once that I find
+it easier to imagine all that ugly past than you do, because I myself
+have been part of it. I see both that you have divined something of this
+in me; and also I think you will believe me when I tell you of it, so
+that I am going to hide nothing from you at all."
+
+She was silent a little, and then she said: "My friend, you have guessed
+right about me; and to tell you the truth I have followed you up from
+Runnymede in order that I might ask you many questions, and because I saw
+that you were not one of us; and that interested and pleased me, and I
+wanted to make you as happy as you could be. To say the truth, there was
+a risk in it," said she, blushing--"I mean as to Dick and Clara; for I
+must tell you, since we are going to be such close friends, that even
+amongst us, where there are so many beautiful women, I have often
+troubled men's minds disastrously. That is one reason why I was living
+alone with my father in the cottage at Runnymede. But it did not answer
+on that score; for of course people came there, as the place is not a
+desert, and they seemed to find me all the more interesting for living
+alone like that, and fell to making stories of me to themselves--like I
+know you did, my friend. Well, let that pass. This evening, or
+to-morrow morning, I shall make a proposal to you to do something which
+would please me very much, and I think would not hurt you."
+
+I broke in eagerly, saying that I would do anything in the world for her;
+for indeed, in spite of my years and the too obvious signs of them
+(though that feeling of renewed youth was not a mere passing sensation, I
+think)--in spite of my years, I say, I felt altogether too happy in the
+company of this delightful girl, and was prepared to take her confidences
+for more than they meant perhaps.
+
+She laughed now, but looked very kindly on me. "Well," she said,
+"meantime for the present we will let it be; for I must look at this new
+country that we are passing through. See how the river has changed
+character again: it is broad now, and the reaches are long and very slow-
+running. And look, there is a ferry!"
+
+I told her the name of it, as I slowed off to put the ferry-chain over
+our heads; and on we went passing by a bank clad with oak trees on our
+left hand, till the stream narrowed again and deepened, and we rowed on
+between walls of tall reeds, whose population of reed sparrows and
+warblers were delightfully restless, twittering and chuckling as the wash
+of the boats stirred the reeds from the water upwards in the still, hot
+morning.
+
+She smiled with pleasure, and her lazy enjoyment of the new scene seemed
+to bring out her beauty doubly as she leaned back amidst the cushions,
+though she was far from languid; her idleness being the idleness of a
+person, strong and well-knit both in body and mind, deliberately resting.
+
+"Look!" she said, springing up suddenly from her place without any
+obvious effort, and balancing herself with exquisite grace and ease;
+"look at the beautiful old bridge ahead!"
+
+"I need scarcely look at that," said I, not turning my head away from her
+beauty. "I know what it is; though" (with a smile) "we used not to call
+it the Old Bridge time agone."
+
+She looked down upon me kindly, and said, "How well we get on now you are
+no longer on your guard against me!"
+
+And she stood looking thoughtfully at me still, till she had to sit down
+as we passed under the middle one of the row of little pointed arches of
+the oldest bridge across the Thames.
+
+"O the beautiful fields!" she said; "I had no idea of the charm of a very
+small river like this. The smallness of the scale of everything, the
+short reaches, and the speedy change of the banks, give one a feeling of
+going somewhere, of coming to something strange, a feeling of adventure
+which I have not felt in bigger waters."
+
+I looked up at her delightedly; for her voice, saying the very thing
+which I was thinking, was like a caress to me. She caught my eye and her
+cheeks reddened under their tan, and she said simply:
+
+"I must tell you, my friend, that when my father leaves the Thames this
+summer he will take me away to a place near the Roman wall in Cumberland;
+so that this voyage of mine is farewell to the south; of course with my
+goodwill in a way; and yet I am sorry for it. I hadn't the heart to tell
+Dick yesterday that we were as good as gone from the Thames-side; but
+somehow to you I must needs tell it."
+
+She stopped and seemed very thoughtful for awhile, and then said smiling:
+
+"I must say that I don't like moving about from one home to another; one
+gets so pleasantly used to all the detail of the life about one; it fits
+so harmoniously and happily into one's own life, that beginning again,
+even in a small way, is a kind of pain. But I daresay in the country
+which you come from, you would think this petty and unadventurous, and
+would think the worse of me for it."
+
+She smiled at me caressingly as she spoke, and I made haste to answer:
+"O, no, indeed; again you echo my very thoughts. But I hardly expected
+to hear you speak so. I gathered from all I have heard that there was a
+great deal of changing of abode amongst you in this country."
+
+"Well," she said, "of course people are free to move about; but except
+for pleasure-parties, especially in harvest and hay-time, like this of
+ours, I don't think they do so much. I admit that I also have other
+moods than that of stay-at-home, as I hinted just now, and I should like
+to go with you all through the west country--thinking of nothing,"
+concluded she smiling.
+
+"I should have plenty to think of," said I.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIX: A RESTING-PLACE ON THE UPPER THAMES
+
+
+Presently at a place where the river flowed round a headland of the
+meadows, we stopped a while for rest and victuals, and settled ourselves
+on a beautiful bank which almost reached the dignity of a hill-side: the
+wide meadows spread before us, and already the scythe was busy amidst the
+hay. One change I noticed amidst the quiet beauty of the fields--to wit,
+that they were planted with trees here and there, often fruit-trees, and
+that there was none of the niggardly begrudging of space to a handsome
+tree which I remembered too well; and though the willows were often
+polled (or shrowded, as they call it in that country-side), this was done
+with some regard to beauty: I mean that there was no polling of rows on
+rows so as to destroy the pleasantness of half a mile of country, but a
+thoughtful sequence in the cutting, that prevented a sudden bareness
+anywhere. To be short, the fields were everywhere treated as a garden
+made for the pleasure as well as the livelihood of all, as old Hammond
+told me was the case.
+
+On this bank or bent of the hill, then, we had our mid-day meal; somewhat
+early for dinner, if that mattered, but we had been stirring early: the
+slender stream of the Thames winding below us between the garden of a
+country I have been telling of; a furlong from us was a beautiful little
+islet begrown with graceful trees; on the slopes westward of us was a
+wood of varied growth overhanging the narrow meadow on the south side of
+the river; while to the north was a wide stretch of mead rising very
+gradually from the river's edge. A delicate spire of an ancient building
+rose up from out of the trees in the middle distance, with a few grey
+houses clustered about it; while nearer to us, in fact not half a furlong
+from the water, was a quite modern stone house--a wide quadrangle of one
+story, the buildings that made it being quite low. There was no garden
+between it and the river, nothing but a row of pear-trees still quite
+young and slender; and though there did not seem to be much ornament
+about it, it had a sort of natural elegance, like that of the trees
+themselves.
+
+As we sat looking down on all this in the sweet June day, rather happy
+than merry, Ellen, who sat next me, her hand clasped about one knee,
+leaned sideways to me, and said in a low voice which Dick and Clara might
+have noted if they had not been busy in happy wordless love-making:
+"Friend, in your country were the houses of your field-labourers anything
+like that?"
+
+I said: "Well, at any rate the houses of our rich men were not; they were
+mere blots upon the face of the land."
+
+"I find that hard to understand," she said. "I can see why the workmen,
+who were so oppressed, should not have been able to live in beautiful
+houses; for it takes time and leisure, and minds not over-burdened with
+care, to make beautiful dwellings; and I quite understand that these poor
+people were not allowed to live in such a way as to have these (to us)
+necessary good things. But why the rich men, who had the time and the
+leisure and the materials for building, as it would be in this case,
+should not have housed themselves well, I do not understand as yet. I
+know what you are meaning to say to me," she said, looking me full in the
+eyes and blushing, "to wit that their houses and all belonging to them
+were generally ugly and base, unless they chanced to be ancient like
+yonder remnant of our forefathers' work" (pointing to the spire); "that
+they were--let me see; what is the word?"
+
+"Vulgar," said I. "We used to say," said I, "that the ugliness and
+vulgarity of the rich men's dwellings was a necessary reflection from the
+sordidness and bareness of life which they forced upon the poor people."
+
+She knit her brows as in thought; then turned a brightened face on me, as
+if she had caught the idea, and said: "Yes, friend, I see what you mean.
+We have sometimes--those of us who look into these things--talked this
+very matter over; because, to say the truth, we have plenty of record of
+the so-called arts of the time before Equality of Life; and there are not
+wanting people who say that the state of that society was not the cause
+of all that ugliness; that they were ugly in their life because they
+liked to be, and could have had beautiful things about them if they had
+chosen; just as a man or body of men now may, if they please, make things
+more or less beautiful--Stop! I know what you are going to say."
+
+"Do you?" said I, smiling, yet with a beating heart.
+
+"Yes," she said; "you are answering me, teaching me, in some way or
+another, although you have not spoken the words aloud. You were going to
+say that in times of inequality it was an essential condition of the life
+of these rich men that they should not themselves make what they wanted
+for the adornment of their lives, but should force those to make them
+whom they forced to live pinched and sordid lives; and that as a
+necessary consequence the sordidness and pinching, the ugly barrenness of
+those ruined lives, were worked up into the adornment of the lives of the
+rich, and art died out amongst men? Was that what you would say, my
+friend?"
+
+"Yes, yes," I said, looking at her eagerly; for she had risen and was
+standing on the edge of the bent, the light wind stirring her dainty
+raiment, one hand laid on her bosom, the other arm stretched downward and
+clenched in her earnestness.
+
+"It is true," she said, "it is true! We have proved it true!"
+
+I think amidst my--something more than interest in her, and admiration
+for her, I was beginning to wonder how it would all end. I had a
+glimmering of fear of what might follow; of anxiety as to the remedy
+which this new age might offer for the missing of something one might set
+one's heart on. But now Dick rose to his feet and cried out in his
+hearty manner: "Neighbour Ellen, are you quarrelling with the guest, or
+are you worrying him to tell you things which he cannot properly explain
+to our ignorance?"
+
+"Neither, dear neighbour," she said. "I was so far from quarrelling with
+him that I think I have been making him good friends both with himself
+and me. Is it so, dear guest?" she said, looking down at me with a
+delightful smile of confidence in being understood.
+
+"Indeed it is," said I.
+
+"Well, moreover," she said, "I must say for him that he has explained
+himself to me very well indeed, so that I quite understand him."
+
+"All right," quoth Dick. "When I first set eyes on you at Runnymede I
+knew that there was something wonderful in your keenness of wits. I
+don't say that as a mere pretty speech to please you," said he quickly,
+"but because it is true; and it made me want to see more of you. But,
+come, we ought to be going; for we are not half way, and we ought to be
+in well before sunset."
+
+And therewith he took Clara's hand, and led her down the bent. But Ellen
+stood thoughtfully looking down for a little, and as I took her hand to
+follow Dick, she turned round to me and said:
+
+"You might tell me a great deal and make many things clear to me, if you
+would."
+
+"Yes," said I, "I am pretty well fit for that,--and for nothing else--an
+old man like me."
+
+She did not notice the bitterness which, whether I liked it or not, was
+in my voice as I spoke, but went on: "It is not so much for myself; I
+should be quite content to dream about past times, and if I could not
+idealise them, yet at least idealise some of the people who lived in
+them. But I think sometimes people are too careless of the history of
+the past--too apt to leave it in the hands of old learned men like
+Hammond. Who knows? Happy as we are, times may alter; we may be bitten
+with some impulse towards change, and many things may seem too wonderful
+for us to resist, too exciting not to catch at, if we do not know that
+they are but phases of what has been before; and withal ruinous,
+deceitful, and sordid."
+
+As we went slowly down toward the boats she said again: "Not for myself
+alone, dear friend; I shall have children; perhaps before the end a good
+many;--I hope so. And though of course I cannot force any special kind
+of knowledge upon them, yet, my Friend, I cannot help thinking that just
+as they might be like me in body, so I might impress upon them some part
+of my ways of thinking; that is, indeed, some of the essential part of
+myself; that part which was not mere moods, created by the matters and
+events round about me. What do you think?"
+
+Of one thing I was sure, that her beauty and kindness and eagerness
+combined, forced me to think as she did, when she was not earnestly
+laying herself open to receive my thoughts. I said, what at the time was
+true, that I thought it most important; and presently stood entranced by
+the wonder of her grace as she stepped into the light boat, and held out
+her hand to me. And so on we went up the Thames still--or whither?
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXX: THE JOURNEY'S END
+
+
+On we went. In spite of my new-born excitement about Ellen, and my
+gathering fear of where it would land me, I could not help taking
+abundant interest in the condition of the river and its banks; all the
+more as she never seemed weary of the changing picture, but looked at
+every yard of flowery bank and gurgling eddy with the same kind of
+affectionate interest which I myself once had so fully, as I used to
+think, and perhaps had not altogether lost even in this strangely changed
+society with all its wonders. Ellen seemed delighted with my pleasure at
+this, that, or the other piece of carefulness in dealing with the river:
+the nursing of pretty corners; the ingenuity in dealing with difficulties
+of water-engineering, so that the most obviously useful works looked
+beautiful and natural also. All this, I say, pleased me hugely, and she
+was pleased at my pleasure--but rather puzzled too.
+
+"You seem astonished," she said, just after we had passed a mill {2}
+which spanned all the stream save the water-way for traffic, but which
+was as beautiful in its way as a Gothic cathedral--"You seem astonished
+at this being so pleasant to look at."
+
+"Yes," I said, "in a way I am; though I don't see why it should not be."
+
+"Ah!" she said, looking at me admiringly, yet with a lurking smile in her
+face, "you know all about the history of the past. Were they not always
+careful about this little stream which now adds so much pleasantness to
+the country side? It would always be easy to manage this little river.
+Ah! I forgot, though," she said, as her eye caught mine, "in the days we
+are thinking of pleasure was wholly neglected in such matters. But how
+did they manage the river in the days that you--" Lived in she was going
+to say; but correcting herself, said--"in the days of which you have
+record?"
+
+"They _mis_managed it," quoth I. "Up to the first half of the nineteenth
+century, when it was still more or less of a highway for the country
+people, some care was taken of the river and its banks; and though I
+don't suppose anyone troubled himself about its aspect, yet it was trim
+and beautiful. But when the railways--of which no doubt you have
+heard--came into power, they would not allow the people of the country to
+use either the natural or artificial waterways, of which latter there
+were a great many. I suppose when we get higher up we shall see one of
+these; a very important one, which one of these railways entirely closed
+to the public, so that they might force people to send their goods by
+their private road, and so tax them as heavily as they could."
+
+Ellen laughed heartily. "Well," she said, "that is not stated clearly
+enough in our history-books, and it is worth knowing. But certainly the
+people of those days must have been a curiously lazy set. We are not
+either fidgety or quarrelsome now, but if any one tried such a piece of
+folly on us, we should use the said waterways, whoever gainsaid us:
+surely that would be simple enough. However, I remember other cases of
+this stupidity: when I was on the Rhine two years ago, I remember they
+showed us ruins of old castles, which, according to what we heard, must
+have been made for pretty much the same purpose as the railways were. But
+I am interrupting your history of the river: pray go on."
+
+"It is both short and stupid enough," said I. "The river having lost its
+practical or commercial value--that is, being of no use to make money
+of--"
+
+She nodded. "I understand what that queer phrase means," said she. "Go
+on!"
+
+"Well, it was utterly neglected, till at last it became a nuisance--"
+
+"Yes," quoth Ellen, "I understand: like the railways and the robber
+knights. Yes?"
+
+"So then they turned the makeshift business on to it, and handed it over
+to a body up in London, who from time to time, in order to show that they
+had something to do, did some damage here and there,--cut down trees,
+destroying the banks thereby; dredged the river (where it was not needed
+always), and threw the dredgings on the fields so as to spoil them; and
+so forth. But for the most part they practised 'masterly inactivity,' as
+it was then called--that is, they drew their salaries, and let things
+alone."
+
+"Drew their salaries," she said. "I know that means that they were
+allowed to take an extra lot of other people's goods for doing nothing.
+And if that had been all, it really might have been worth while to let
+them do so, if you couldn't find any other way of keeping them quiet; but
+it seems to me that being so paid, they could not help doing something,
+and that something was bound to be mischief,--because," said she,
+kindling with sudden anger, "the whole business was founded on lies and
+false pretensions. I don't mean only these river-guardians, but all
+these master-people I have read of."
+
+"Yes," said I, "how happy you are to have got out of the parsimony of
+oppression!"
+
+"Why do you sigh?" she said, kindly and somewhat anxiously. "You seem to
+think that it will not last?"
+
+"It will last for you," quoth I.
+
+"But why not for you?" said she. "Surely it is for all the world; and if
+your country is somewhat backward, it will come into line before long.
+Or," she said quickly, "are you thinking that you must soon go back
+again? I will make my proposal which I told you of at once, and so
+perhaps put an end to your anxiety. I was going to propose that you
+should live with us where we are going. I feel quite old friends with
+you, and should be sorry to lose you." Then she smiled on me, and said:
+"Do you know, I begin to suspect you of wanting to nurse a sham sorrow,
+like the ridiculous characters in some of those queer old novels that I
+have come across now and then."
+
+I really had almost begun to suspect it myself, but I refused to admit so
+much; so I sighed no more, but fell to giving my delightful companion
+what little pieces of history I knew about the river and its borderlands;
+and the time passed pleasantly enough; and between the two of us (she was
+a better sculler than I was, and seemed quite tireless) we kept up fairly
+well with Dick, hot as the afternoon was, and swallowed up the way at a
+great rate. At last we passed under another ancient bridge; and through
+meadows bordered at first with huge elm-trees mingled with sweet chestnut
+of younger but very elegant growth; and the meadows widened out so much
+that it seemed as if the trees must now be on the bents only, or about
+the houses, except for the growth of willows on the immediate banks; so
+that the wide stretch of grass was little broken here. Dick got very
+much excited now, and often stood up in the boat to cry out to us that
+this was such and such a field, and so forth; and we caught fire at his
+enthusiasm for the hay-field and its harvest, and pulled our best.
+
+At last as we were passing through a reach of the river where on the side
+of the towing-path was a highish bank with a thick whispering bed of
+reeds before it, and on the other side a higher bank, clothed with
+willows that dipped into the stream and crowned by ancient elm-trees, we
+saw bright figures coming along close to the bank, as if they were
+looking for something; as, indeed, they were, and we--that is, Dick and
+his company--were what they were looking for. Dick lay on his oars, and
+we followed his example. He gave a joyous shout to the people on the
+bank, which was echoed back from it in many voices, deep and sweetly
+shrill; for there were above a dozen persons, both men, women, and
+children. A tall handsome woman, with black wavy hair and deep-set grey
+eyes, came forward on the bank and waved her hand gracefully to us, and
+said:
+
+"Dick, my friend, we have almost had to wait for you! What excuse have
+you to make for your slavish punctuality? Why didn't you take us by
+surprise, and come yesterday?"
+
+"O," said Dick, with an almost imperceptible jerk of his head toward our
+boat, "we didn't want to come too quick up the water; there is so much to
+see for those who have not been up here before."
+
+"True, true," said the stately lady, for stately is the word that must be
+used for her; "and we want them to get to know the wet way from the east
+thoroughly well, since they must often use it now. But come ashore at
+once, Dick, and you, dear neighbours; there is a break in the reeds and a
+good landing-place just round the corner. We can carry up your things,
+or send some of the lads after them."
+
+"No, no," said Dick; "it is easier going by water, though it is but a
+step. Besides, I want to bring my friend here to the proper place. We
+will go on to the Ford; and you can talk to us from the bank as we paddle
+along."
+
+He pulled his sculls through the water, and on we went, turning a sharp
+angle and going north a little. Presently we saw before us a bank of elm-
+trees, which told us of a house amidst them, though I looked in vain for
+the grey walls that I expected to see there. As we went, the folk on the
+bank talked indeed, mingling their kind voices with the cuckoo's song,
+the sweet strong whistle of the blackbirds, and the ceaseless note of the
+corn-crake as he crept through the long grass of the mowing-field; whence
+came waves of fragrance from the flowering clover amidst of the ripe
+grass.
+
+In a few minutes we had passed through a deep eddying pool into the sharp
+stream that ran from the ford, and beached our craft on a tiny strand of
+limestone-gravel, and stepped ashore into the arms of our up-river
+friends, our journey done.
+
+I disentangled myself from the merry throng, and mounting on the cart-
+road that ran along the river some feet above the water, I looked round
+about me. The river came down through a wide meadow on my left, which
+was grey now with the ripened seeding grasses; the gleaming water was
+lost presently by a turn of the bank, but over the meadow I could see the
+mingled gables of a building where I knew the lock must be, and which now
+seemed to combine a mill with it. A low wooded ridge bounded the river-
+plain to the south and south-east, whence we had come, and a few low
+houses lay about its feet and up its slope. I turned a little to my
+right, and through the hawthorn sprays and long shoots of the wild roses
+could see the flat country spreading out far away under the sun of the
+calm evening, till something that might be called hills with a look of
+sheep-pastures about them bounded it with a soft blue line. Before me,
+the elm-boughs still hid most of what houses there might be in this river-
+side dwelling of men; but to the right of the cart-road a few grey
+buildings of the simplest kind showed here and there.
+
+There I stood in a dreamy mood, and rubbed my eyes as if I were not
+wholly awake, and half expected to see the gay-clad company of beautiful
+men and women change to two or three spindle-legged back-bowed men and
+haggard, hollow-eyed, ill-favoured women, who once wore down the soil of
+this land with their heavy hopeless feet, from day to day, and season to
+season, and year to year. But no change came as yet, and my heart
+swelled with joy as I thought of all the beautiful grey villages, from
+the river to the plain and the plain to the uplands, which I could
+picture to myself so well, all peopled now with this happy and lovely
+folk, who had cast away riches and attained to wealth.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXI: AN OLD HOUSE AMONGST NEW FOLK
+
+
+As I stood there Ellen detached herself from our happy friends who still
+stood on the little strand and came up to me. She took me by the hand,
+and said softly, "Take me on to the house at once; we need not wait for
+the others: I had rather not."
+
+I had a mind to say that I did not know the way thither, and that the
+river-side dwellers should lead; but almost without my will my feet moved
+on along the road they knew. The raised way led us into a little field
+bounded by a backwater of the river on one side; on the right hand we
+could see a cluster of small houses and barns, new and old, and before us
+a grey stone barn and a wall partly overgrown with ivy, over which a few
+grey gables showed. The village road ended in the shallow of the
+aforesaid backwater. We crossed the road, and again almost without my
+will my hand raised the latch of a door in the wall, and we stood
+presently on a stone path which led up to the old house to which fate in
+the shape of Dick had so strangely brought me in this new world of men.
+My companion gave a sigh of pleased surprise and enjoyment; nor did I
+wonder, for the garden between the wall and the house was redolent of the
+June flowers, and the roses were rolling over one another with that
+delicious superabundance of small well-tended gardens which at first
+sight takes away all thought from the beholder save that of beauty. The
+blackbirds were singing their loudest, the doves were cooing on the roof-
+ridge, the rooks in the high elm-trees beyond were garrulous among the
+young leaves, and the swifts wheeled whining about the gables. And the
+house itself was a fit guardian for all the beauty of this heart of
+summer.
+
+Once again Ellen echoed my thoughts as she said:
+
+"Yes, friend, this is what I came out for to see; this many-gabled old
+house built by the simple country-folk of the long-past times, regardless
+of all the turmoil that was going on in cities and courts, is lovely
+still amidst all the beauty which these latter days have created; and I
+do not wonder at our friends tending it carefully and making much of it.
+It seems to me as if it had waited for these happy days, and held in it
+the gathered crumbs of happiness of the confused and turbulent past."
+
+She led me up close to the house, and laid her shapely sun-browned hand
+and arm on the lichened wall as if to embrace it, and cried out, "O me! O
+me! How I love the earth, and the seasons, and weather, and all things
+that deal with it, and all that grows out of it,--as this has done!"
+
+I could not answer her, or say a word. Her exultation and pleasure were
+so keen and exquisite, and her beauty, so delicate, yet so interfused
+with energy, expressed it so fully, that any added word would have been
+commonplace and futile. I dreaded lest the others should come in
+suddenly and break the spell she had cast about me; but we stood there a
+while by the corner of the big gable of the house, and no one came. I
+heard the merry voices some way off presently, and knew that they were
+going along the river to the great meadow on the other side of the house
+and garden.
+
+We drew back a little, and looked up at the house: the door and the
+windows were open to the fragrant sun-cured air; from the upper window-
+sills hung festoons of flowers in honour of the festival, as if the
+others shared in the love for the old house.
+
+"Come in," said Ellen. "I hope nothing will spoil it inside; but I don't
+think it will. Come! we must go back presently to the others. They have
+gone on to the tents; for surely they must have tents pitched for the
+haymakers--the house would not hold a tithe of the folk, I am sure."
+
+She led me on to the door, murmuring little above her breath as she did
+so, "The earth and the growth of it and the life of it! If I could but
+say or show how I love it!"
+
+We went in, and found no soul in any room as we wandered from room to
+room,--from the rose-covered porch to the strange and quaint garrets
+amongst the great timbers of the roof, where of old time the tillers and
+herdsmen of the manor slept, but which a-nights seemed now, by the small
+size of the beds, and the litter of useless and disregarded
+matters--bunches of dying flowers, feathers of birds, shells of
+starling's eggs, caddis worms in mugs, and the like--seemed to be
+inhabited for the time by children.
+
+Everywhere there was but little furniture, and that only the most
+necessary, and of the simplest forms. The extravagant love of ornament
+which I had noted in this people elsewhere seemed here to have given
+place to the feeling that the house itself and its associations was the
+ornament of the country life amidst which it had been left stranded from
+old times, and that to re-ornament it would but take away its use as a
+piece of natural beauty.
+
+We sat down at last in a room over the wall which Ellen had caressed, and
+which was still hung with old tapestry, originally of no artistic value,
+but now faded into pleasant grey tones which harmonised thoroughly well
+with the quiet of the place, and which would have been ill supplanted by
+brighter and more striking decoration.
+
+I asked a few random questions of Ellen as we sat there, but scarcely
+listened to her answers, and presently became silent, and then scarce
+conscious of anything, but that I was there in that old room, the doves
+crooning from the roofs of the barn and dovecot beyond the window
+opposite to me.
+
+My thought returned to me after what I think was but a minute or two, but
+which, as in a vivid dream, seemed as if it had lasted a long time, when
+I saw Ellen sitting, looking all the fuller of life and pleasure and
+desire from the contrast with the grey faded tapestry with its futile
+design, which was now only bearable because it had grown so faint and
+feeble.
+
+She looked at me kindly, but as if she read me through and through. She
+said: "You have begun again your never-ending contrast between the past
+and this present. Is it not so?"
+
+"True," said I. "I was thinking of what you, with your capacity and
+intelligence, joined to your love of pleasure, and your impatience of
+unreasonable restraint--of what you would have been in that past. And
+even now, when all is won and has been for a long time, my heart is
+sickened with thinking of all the waste of life that has gone on for so
+many years."
+
+"So many centuries," she said, "so many ages!"
+
+"True," I said; "too true," and sat silent again.
+
+She rose up and said: "Come, I must not let you go off into a dream again
+so soon. If we must lose you, I want you to see all that you can see
+first before you go back again."
+
+"Lose me?" I said--"go back again? Am I not to go up to the North with
+you? What do you mean?"
+
+She smiled somewhat sadly, and said: "Not yet; we will not talk of that
+yet. Only, what were you thinking of just now?"
+
+I said falteringly: "I was saying to myself, The past, the present?
+Should she not have said the contrast of the present with the future: of
+blind despair with hope?"
+
+"I knew it," she said. Then she caught my hand and said excitedly,
+"Come, while there is yet time! Come!" And she led me out of the room;
+and as we were going downstairs and out of the house into the garden by a
+little side door which opened out of a curious lobby, she said in a calm
+voice, as if she wished me to forget her sudden nervousness: "Come! we
+ought to join the others before they come here looking for us. And let
+me tell you, my friend, that I can see you are too apt to fall into mere
+dreamy musing: no doubt because you are not yet used to our life of
+repose amidst of energy; of work which is pleasure and pleasure which is
+work."
+
+She paused a little, and as we came out into the lovely garden again, she
+said: "My friend, you were saying that you wondered what I should have
+been if I had lived in those past days of turmoil and oppression. Well,
+I think I have studied the history of them to know pretty well. I should
+have been one of the poor, for my father when he was working was a mere
+tiller of the soil. Well, I could not have borne that; therefore my
+beauty and cleverness and brightness" (she spoke with no blush or simper
+of false shame) "would have been sold to rich men, and my life would have
+been wasted indeed; for I know enough of that to know that I should have
+had no choice, no power of will over my life; and that I should never
+have bought pleasure from the rich men, or even opportunity of action,
+whereby I might have won some true excitement. I should have wrecked and
+wasted in one way or another, either by penury or by luxury. Is it not
+so?"
+
+"Indeed it is," said I.
+
+She was going to say something else, when a little gate in the fence,
+which led into a small elm-shaded field, was opened, and Dick came with
+hasty cheerfulness up the garden path, and was presently standing between
+us, a hand laid on the shoulder of each. He said: "Well, neighbours, I
+thought you two would like to see the old house quietly without a crowd
+in it. Isn't it a jewel of a house after its kind? Well, come along,
+for it is getting towards dinner-time. Perhaps you, guest, would like a
+swim before we sit down to what I fancy will be a pretty long feast?"
+
+"Yes," I said, "I should like that."
+
+"Well, good-bye for the present, neighbour Ellen," said Dick. "Here
+comes Clara to take care of you, as I fancy she is more at home amongst
+our friends here."
+
+Clara came out of the fields as he spoke; and with one look at Ellen I
+turned and went with Dick, doubting, if I must say the truth, whether I
+should see her again.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXII: THE FEAST'S BEGINNING--THE END
+
+
+Dick brought me at once into the little field which, as I had seen from
+the garden, was covered with gaily-coloured tents arranged in orderly
+lanes, about which were sitting and lying on the grass some fifty or
+sixty men, women, and children, all of them in the height of good temper
+and enjoyment--with their holiday mood on, so to say.
+
+"You are thinking that we don't make a great show as to numbers," said
+Dick; "but you must remember that we shall have more to-morrow; because
+in this haymaking work there is room for a great many people who are not
+over-skilled in country matters: and there are many who lead sedentary
+lives, whom it would be unkind to deprive of their pleasure in the hay-
+field--scientific men and close students generally: so that the skilled
+workmen, outside those who are wanted as mowers, and foremen of the
+haymaking, stand aside, and take a little downright rest, which you know
+is good for them, whether they like it or not: or else they go to other
+countrysides, as I am doing here. You see, the scientific men and
+historians, and students generally, will not be wanted till we are fairly
+in the midst of the tedding, which of course will not be till the day
+after to-morrow." With that he brought me out of the little field on to
+a kind of causeway above the river-side meadow, and thence turning to the
+left on to a path through the mowing grass, which was thick and very
+tall, led on till we came to the river above the weir and its mill. There
+we had a delightful swim in the broad piece of water above the lock,
+where the river looked much bigger than its natural size from its being
+dammed up by the weir.
+
+"Now we are in a fit mood for dinner," said Dick, when we had dressed and
+were going through the grass again; "and certainly of all the cheerful
+meals in the year, this one of haysel is the cheerfullest; not even
+excepting the corn-harvest feast; for then the year is beginning to fail,
+and one cannot help having a feeling behind all the gaiety, of the coming
+of the dark days, and the shorn fields and empty gardens; and the spring
+is almost too far off to look forward to. It is, then, in the autumn,
+when one almost believes in death."
+
+"How strangely you talk," said I, "of such a constantly recurring and
+consequently commonplace matter as the sequence of the seasons." And
+indeed these people were like children about such things, and had what
+seemed to me a quite exaggerated interest in the weather, a fine day, a
+dark night, or a brilliant one, and the like.
+
+"Strangely?" said he. "Is it strange to sympathise with the year and its
+gains and losses?"
+
+"At any rate," said I, "if you look upon the course of the year as a
+beautiful and interesting drama, which is what I think you do, you should
+be as much pleased and interested with the winter and its trouble and
+pain as with this wonderful summer luxury."
+
+"And am I not?" said Dick, rather warmly; "only I can't look upon it as
+if I were sitting in a theatre seeing the play going on before me, myself
+taking no part of it. It is difficult," said he, smiling
+good-humouredly, "for a non-literary man like me to explain myself
+properly, like that dear girl Ellen would; but I mean that I am part of
+it all, and feel the pain as well as the pleasure in my own person. It
+is not done for me by somebody else, merely that I may eat and drink and
+sleep; but I myself do my share of it."
+
+In his way also, as Ellen in hers, I could see that Dick had that
+passionate love of the earth which was common to but few people at least,
+in the days I knew; in which the prevailing feeling amongst intellectual
+persons was a kind of sour distaste for the changing drama of the year,
+for the life of earth and its dealings with men. Indeed, in those days
+it was thought poetic and imaginative to look upon life as a thing to be
+borne, rather than enjoyed.
+
+So I mused till Dick's laugh brought me back into the Oxfordshire hay-
+fields. "One thing seems strange to me," said he--"that I must needs
+trouble myself about the winter and its scantiness, in the midst of the
+summer abundance. If it hadn't happened to me before, I should have
+thought it was your doing, guest; that you had thrown a kind of evil
+charm over me. Now, you know," said he, suddenly, "that's only a joke,
+so you mustn't take it to heart."
+
+"All right," said I; "I don't." Yet I did feel somewhat uneasy at his
+words, after all.
+
+We crossed the causeway this time, and did not turn back to the house,
+but went along a path beside a field of wheat now almost ready to
+blossom. I said:
+
+"We do not dine in the house or garden, then?--as indeed I did not expect
+to do. Where do we meet, then? For I can see that the houses are mostly
+very small."
+
+"Yes," said Dick, "you are right, they are small in this country-side:
+there are so many good old houses left, that people dwell a good deal in
+such small detached houses. As to our dinner, we are going to have our
+feast in the church. I wish, for your sake, it were as big and handsome
+as that of the old Roman town to the west, or the forest town to the
+north; {3} but, however, it will hold us all; and though it is a little
+thing, it is beautiful in its way."
+
+This was somewhat new to me, this dinner in a church, and I thought of
+the church-ales of the Middle Ages; but I said nothing, and presently we
+came out into the road which ran through the village. Dick looked up and
+down it, and seeing only two straggling groups before us, said: "It seems
+as if we must be somewhat late; they are all gone on; and they will be
+sure to make a point of waiting for you, as the guest of guests, since
+you come from so far."
+
+He hastened as he spoke, and I kept up with him, and presently we came to
+a little avenue of lime-trees which led us straight to the church porch,
+from whose open door came the sound of cheerful voices and laughter, and
+varied merriment.
+
+"Yes," said Dick, "it's the coolest place for one thing, this hot
+evening. Come along; they will be glad to see you."
+
+Indeed, in spite of my bath, I felt the weather more sultry and
+oppressive than on any day of our journey yet.
+
+We went into the church, which was a simple little building with one
+little aisle divided from the nave by three round arches, a chancel, and
+a rather roomy transept for so small a building, the windows mostly of
+the graceful Oxfordshire fourteenth century type. There was no modern
+architectural decoration in it; it looked, indeed, as if none had been
+attempted since the Puritans whitewashed the mediaeval saints and
+histories on the wall. It was, however, gaily dressed up for this latter-
+day festival, with festoons of flowers from arch to arch, and great
+pitchers of flowers standing about on the floor; while under the west
+window hung two cross scythes, their blades polished white, and gleaming
+from out of the flowers that wreathed them. But its best ornament was
+the crowd of handsome, happy-looking men and women that were set down to
+table, and who, with their bright faces and rich hair over their gay
+holiday raiment, looked, as the Persian poet puts it, like a bed of
+tulips in the sun. Though the church was a small one, there was plenty
+of room; for a small church makes a biggish house; and on this evening
+there was no need to set cross tables along the transepts; though
+doubtless these would be wanted next day, when the learned men of whom
+Dick has been speaking should be come to take their more humble part in
+the haymaking.
+
+I stood on the threshold with the expectant smile on my face of a man who
+is going to take part in a festivity which he is really prepared to
+enjoy. Dick, standing by me was looking round the company with an air of
+proprietorship in them, I thought. Opposite me sat Clara and Ellen, with
+Dick's place open between them: they were smiling, but their beautiful
+faces were each turned towards the neighbours on either side, who were
+talking to them, and they did not seem to see me. I turned to Dick,
+expecting him to lead me forward, and he turned his face to me; but
+strange to say, though it was as smiling and cheerful as ever, it made no
+response to my glance--nay, he seemed to take no heed at all of my
+presence, and I noticed that none of the company looked at me. A pang
+shot through me, as of some disaster long expected and suddenly realised.
+Dick moved on a little without a word to me. I was not three yards from
+the two women who, though they had been my companions for such a short
+time, had really, as I thought, become my friends. Clara's face was
+turned full upon me now, but she also did not seem to see me, though I
+know I was trying to catch her eye with an appealing look. I turned to
+Ellen, and she _did_ seem to recognise me for an instant; but her bright
+face turned sad directly, and she shook her head with a mournful look,
+and the next moment all consciousness of my presence had faded from her
+face.
+
+I felt lonely and sick at heart past the power of words to describe. I
+hung about a minute longer, and then turned and went out of the porch
+again and through the lime-avenue into the road, while the blackbirds
+sang their strongest from the bushes about me in the hot June evening.
+
+Once more without any conscious effort of will I set my face toward the
+old house by the ford, but as I turned round the corner which led to the
+remains of the village cross, I came upon a figure strangely contrasting
+with the joyous, beautiful people I had left behind in the church. It
+was a man who looked old, but whom I knew from habit, now half forgotten,
+was really not much more than fifty. His face was rugged, and grimed
+rather than dirty; his eyes dull and bleared; his body bent, his calves
+thin and spindly, his feet dragging and limping. His clothing was a
+mixture of dirt and rags long over-familiar to me. As I passed him he
+touched his hat with some real goodwill and courtesy, and much servility.
+
+Inexpressibly shocked, I hurried past him and hastened along the road
+that led to the river and the lower end of the village; but suddenly I
+saw as it were a black cloud rolling along to meet me, like a nightmare
+of my childish days; and for a while I was conscious of nothing else than
+being in the dark, and whether I was walking, or sitting, or lying down,
+I could not tell.
+
+* * *
+
+I lay in my bed in my house at dingy Hammersmith thinking about it all;
+and trying to consider if I was overwhelmed with despair at finding I had
+been dreaming a dream; and strange to say, I found that I was not so
+despairing.
+
+Or indeed _was_ it a dream? If so, why was I so conscious all along that
+I was really seeing all that new life from the outside, still wrapped up
+in the prejudices, the anxieties, the distrust of this time of doubt and
+struggle?
+
+All along, though those friends were so real to me, I had been feeling as
+if I had no business amongst them: as though the time would come when
+they would reject me, and say, as Ellen's last mournful look seemed to
+say, "No, it will not do; you cannot be of us; you belong so entirely to
+the unhappiness of the past that our happiness even would weary you. Go
+back again, now you have seen us, and your outward eyes have learned that
+in spite of all the infallible maxims of your day there is yet a time of
+rest in store for the world, when mastery has changed into fellowship--but
+not before. Go back again, then, and while you live you will see all
+round you people engaged in making others live lives which are not their
+own, while they themselves care nothing for their own real lives--men who
+hate life though they fear death. Go back and be the happier for having
+seen us, for having added a little hope to your struggle. Go on living
+while you may, striving, with whatsoever pain and labour needs must be,
+to build up little by little the new day of fellowship, and rest, and
+happiness."
+
+Yes, surely! and if others can see it as I have seen it, then it may be
+called a vision rather than a dream.
+
+
+
+
+FOOTNOTES:
+
+
+{1} "Elegant," I mean, as a Persian pattern is elegant; not like a rich
+"elegant" lady out for a morning call. I should rather call that
+genteel.
+
+{2} I should have said that all along the Thames there were abundance of
+mills used for various purposes; none of which were in any degree
+unsightly, and many strikingly beautiful; and the gardens about them
+marvels of loveliness.
+
+{3} Cirencester and Burford he must have meant.
+
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+NEWS FROM NOWHERE
+or AN EPOCH OF REST
+being some chapters from
+A UTOPIAN ROMANCE
+
+by William Morris
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I: DISCUSSION AND BED
+
+
+
+Up at the League, says a friend, there had been one night a brisk
+conversational discussion, as to what would happen on the Morrow of
+the Revolution, finally shading off into a vigorous statement by
+various friends of their views on the future of the fully-developed
+new society.
+
+Says our friend: Considering the subject, the discussion was good-
+tempered; for those present being used to public meetings and after-
+lecture debates, if they did not listen to each others' opinions
+(which could scarcely be expected of them), at all events did not
+always attempt to speak all together, as is the custom of people in
+ordinary polite society when conversing on a subject which interests
+them. For the rest, there were six persons present, and consequently
+six sections of the party were represented, four of which had strong
+but divergent Anarchist opinions. One of the sections, says our
+friend, a man whom he knows very well indeed, sat almost silent at
+the beginning of the discussion, but at last got drawn into it, and
+finished by roaring out very loud, and damning all the rest for
+fools; after which befel a period of noise, and then a lull, during
+which the aforesaid section, having said good-night very amicably,
+took his way home by himself to a western suburb, using the means of
+travelling which civilisation has forced upon us like a habit. As he
+sat in that vapour-bath of hurried and discontented humanity, a
+carriage of the underground railway, he, like others, stewed
+discontentedly, while in self-reproachful mood he turned over the
+many excellent and conclusive arguments which, though they lay at his
+fingers' ends, he had forgotten in the just past discussion. But
+this frame of mind he was so used to, that it didn't last him long,
+and after a brief discomfort, caused by disgust with himself for
+having lost his temper (which he was also well used to), he found
+himself musing on the subject-matter of discussion, but still
+discontentedly and unhappily. "If I could but see a day of it," he
+said to himself; "if I could but see it!"
+
+As he formed the words, the train stopped at his station, five
+minutes' walk from his own house, which stood on the banks of the
+Thames, a little way above an ugly suspension bridge. He went out of
+the station, still discontented and unhappy, muttering "If I could
+but see it! if I could but see it!" but had not gone many steps
+towards the river before (says our friend who tells the story) all
+that discontent and trouble seemed to slip off him.
+
+It was a beautiful night of early winter, the air just sharp enough
+to be refreshing after the hot room and the stinking railway
+carriage. The wind, which had lately turned a point or two north of
+west, had blown the sky clear of all cloud save a light fleck or two
+which went swiftly down the heavens. There was a young moon halfway
+up the sky, and as the home-farer caught sight of it, tangled in the
+branches of a tall old elm, he could scarce bring to his mind the
+shabby London suburb where he was, and he felt as if he were in a
+pleasant country place--pleasanter, indeed, than the deep country was
+as he had known it.
+
+He came right down to the river-side, and lingered a little, looking
+over the low wall to note the moonlit river, near upon high water, go
+swirling and glittering up to Chiswick Eyot: as for the ugly bridge
+below, he did not notice it or think of it, except when for a moment
+(says our friend) it struck him that he missed the row of lights down
+stream. Then he turned to his house door and let himself in; and
+even as he shut the door to, disappeared all remembrance of that
+brilliant logic and foresight which had so illuminated the recent
+discussion; and of the discussion itself there remained no trace,
+save a vague hope, that was now become a pleasure, for days of peace
+and rest, and cleanness and smiling goodwill.
+
+In this mood he tumbled into bed, and fell asleep after his wont, in
+two minutes' time; but (contrary to his wont) woke up again not long
+after in that curiously wide-awake condition which sometimes
+surprises even good sleepers; a condition under which we feel all our
+wits preternaturally sharpened, while all the miserable muddles we
+have ever got into, all the disgraces and losses of our lives, will
+insist on thrusting themselves forward for the consideration of those
+sharpened wits.
+
+In this state he lay (says our friend) till he had almost begun to
+enjoy it: till the tale of his stupidities amused him, and the
+entanglements before him, which he saw so clearly, began to shape
+themselves into an amusing story for him.
+
+He heard one o'clock strike, then two and then three; after which he
+fell asleep again. Our friend says that from that sleep he awoke
+once more, and afterwards went through such surprising adventures
+that he thinks that they should be told to our comrades, and indeed
+the public in general, and therefore proposes to tell them now. But,
+says he, I think it would be better if I told them in the first
+person, as if it were myself who had gone through them; which,
+indeed, will be the easier and more natural to me, since I understand
+the feelings and desires of the comrade of whom I am telling better
+than any one else in the world does.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II: A MORNING BATH
+
+
+
+Well, I awoke, and found that I had kicked my bedclothes off; and no
+wonder, for it was hot and the sun shining brightly. I jumped up and
+washed and hurried on my clothes, but in a hazy and half-awake
+condition, as if I had slept for a long, long while, and could not
+shake off the weight of slumber. In fact, I rather took it for
+granted that I was at home in my own room than saw that it was so.
+
+When I was dressed, I felt the place so hot that I made haste to get
+out of the room and out of the house; and my first feeling was a
+delicious relief caused by the fresh air and pleasant breeze; my
+second, as I began to gather my wits together, mere measureless
+wonder: for it was winter when I went to bed the last night, and
+now, by witness of the river-side trees, it was summer, a beautiful
+bright morning seemingly of early June. However, there was still the
+Thames sparkling under the sun, and near high water, as last night I
+had seen it gleaming under the moon.
+
+I had by no means shaken off the feeling of oppression, and wherever
+I might have been should scarce have been quite conscious of the
+place; so it was no wonder that I felt rather puzzled in despite of
+the familiar face of the Thames. Withal I felt dizzy and queer; and
+remembering that people often got a boat and had a swim in mid-
+stream, I thought I would do no less. It seems very early, quoth I
+to myself, but I daresay I shall find someone at Biffin's to take me.
+However, I didn't get as far as Biffin's, or even turn to my left
+thitherward, because just then I began to see that there was a
+landing-stage right before me in front of my house: in fact, on the
+place where my next-door neighbour had rigged one up, though somehow
+it didn't look like that either. Down I went on to it, and sure
+enough among the empty boats moored to it lay a man on his sculls in
+a solid-looking tub of a boat clearly meant for bathers. He nodded
+to me, and bade me good-morning as if he expected me, so I jumped in
+without any words, and he paddled away quietly as I peeled for my
+swim. As we went, I looked down on the water, and couldn't help
+saying -
+
+"How clear the water is this morning!"
+
+"Is it?" said he; "I didn't notice it. You know the flood-tide
+always thickens it a bit."
+
+"H'm," said I, "I have seen it pretty muddy even at half-ebb."
+
+He said nothing in answer, but seemed rather astonished; and as he
+now lay just stemming the tide, and I had my clothes off, I jumped in
+without more ado. Of course when I had my head above water again I
+turned towards the tide, and my eyes naturally sought for the bridge,
+and so utterly astonished was I by what I saw, that I forgot to
+strike out, and went spluttering under water again, and when I came
+up made straight for the boat; for I felt that I must ask some
+questions of my waterman, so bewildering had been the half-sight I
+had seen from the face of the river with the water hardly out of my
+eyes; though by this time I was quit of the slumbrous and dizzy
+feeling, and was wide-awake and clear-headed.
+
+As I got in up the steps which he had lowered, and he held out his
+hand to help me, we went drifting speedily up towards Chiswick; but
+now he caught up the sculls and brought her head round again, and
+said--"A short swim, neighbour; but perhaps you find the water cold
+this morning, after your journey. Shall I put you ashore at once, or
+would you like to go down to Putney before breakfast?"
+
+He spoke in a way so unlike what I should have expected from a
+Hammersmith waterman, that I stared at him, as I answered, "Please to
+hold her a little; I want to look about me a bit."
+
+"All right," he said; "it's no less pretty in its way here than it is
+off Barn Elms; it's jolly everywhere this time in the morning. I'm
+glad you got up early; it's barely five o'clock yet."
+
+If I was astonished with my sight of the river banks, I was no less
+astonished at my waterman, now that I had time to look at him and see
+him with my head and eyes clear.
+
+He was a handsome young fellow, with a peculiarly pleasant and
+friendly look about his eyes,--an expression which was quite new to
+me then, though I soon became familiar with it. For the rest, he was
+dark-haired and berry-brown of skin, well-knit and strong, and
+obviously used to exercising his muscles, but with nothing rough or
+coarse about him, and clean as might be. His dress was not like any
+modern work-a-day clothes I had seen, but would have served very well
+as a costume for a picture of fourteenth century life: it was of
+dark blue cloth, simple enough, but of fine web, and without a stain
+on it. He had a brown leather belt round his waist, and I noticed
+that its clasp was of damascened steel beautifully wrought. In
+short, he seemed to be like some specially manly and refined young
+gentleman, playing waterman for a spree, and I concluded that this
+was the case.
+
+I felt that I must make some conversation; so I pointed to the Surrey
+bank, where I noticed some light plank stages running down the
+foreshore, with windlasses at the landward end of them, and said,
+"What are they doing with those things here? If we were on the Tay,
+I should have said that they were for drawing the salmon nets; but
+here--"
+
+"Well," said he, smiling, "of course that is what they ARE for.
+Where there are salmon, there are likely to be salmon-nets, Tay or
+Thames; but of course they are not always in use; we don't want
+salmon EVERY day of the season."
+
+I was going to say, "But is this the Thames?" but held my peace in my
+wonder, and turned my bewildered eyes eastward to look at the bridge
+again, and thence to the shores of the London river; and surely there
+was enough to astonish me. For though there was a bridge across the
+stream and houses on its banks, how all was changed from last night!
+The soap-works with their smoke-vomiting chimneys were gone; the
+engineer's works gone; the lead-works gone; and no sound of rivetting
+and hammering came down the west wind from Thorneycroft's. Then the
+bridge! I had perhaps dreamed of such a bridge, but never seen such
+an one out of an illuminated manuscript; for not even the Ponte
+Vecchio at Florence came anywhere near it. It was of stone arches,
+splendidly solid, and as graceful as they were strong; high enough
+also to let ordinary river traffic through easily. Over the parapet
+showed quaint and fanciful little buildings, which I supposed to be
+booths or shops, beset with painted and gilded vanes and spirelets.
+The stone was a little weathered, but showed no marks of the grimy
+sootiness which I was used to on every London building more than a
+year old. In short, to me a wonder of a bridge.
+
+The sculler noted my eager astonished look, and said, as if in answer
+to my thoughts -
+
+"Yes, it IS a pretty bridge, isn't it? Even the up-stream bridges,
+which are so much smaller, are scarcely daintier, and the down-stream
+ones are scarcely more dignified and stately."
+
+I found myself saying, almost against my will, "How old is it?"
+
+"Oh, not very old," he said; "it was built or at least opened, in
+2003. There used to be a rather plain timber bridge before then."
+
+The date shut my mouth as if a key had been turned in a padlock fixed
+to my lips; for I saw that something inexplicable had happened, and
+that if I said much, I should be mixed up in a game of cross
+questions and crooked answers. So I tried to look unconcerned, and
+to glance in a matter-of-course way at the banks of the river, though
+this is what I saw up to the bridge and a little beyond; say as far
+as the site of the soap-works. Both shores had a line of very pretty
+houses, low and not large, standing back a little way from the river;
+they were mostly built of red brick and roofed with tiles, and
+looked, above all, comfortable, and as if they were, so to say,
+alive, and sympathetic with the life of the dwellers in them. There
+was a continuous garden in front of them, going down to the water's
+edge, in which the flowers were now blooming luxuriantly, and sending
+delicious waves of summer scent over the eddying stream. Behind the
+houses, I could see great trees rising, mostly planes, and looking
+down the water there were the reaches towards Putney almost as if
+they were a lake with a forest shore, so thick were the big trees;
+and I said aloud, but as if to myself -
+
+"Well, I'm glad that they have not built over Barn Elms."
+
+I blushed for my fatuity as the words slipped out of my mouth, and my
+companion looked at me with a half smile which I thought I
+understood; so to hide my confusion I said, "Please take me ashore
+now: I want to get my breakfast."
+
+He nodded, and brought her head round with a sharp stroke, and in a
+trice we were at the landing-stage again. He jumped out and I
+followed him; and of course I was not surprised to see him wait, as
+if for the inevitable after-piece that follows the doing of a service
+to a fellow-citizen. So I put my hand into my waistcoat-pocket, and
+said, "How much?" though still with the uncomfortable feeling that
+perhaps I was offering money to a gentleman.
+
+He looked puzzled, and said, "How much? I don't quite understand
+what you are asking about. Do you mean the tide? If so, it is close
+on the turn now."
+
+I blushed, and said, stammering, "Please don't take it amiss if I ask
+you; I mean no offence: but what ought I to pay you? You see I am a
+stranger, and don't know your customs--or your coins."
+
+And therewith I took a handful of money out of my pocket, as one does
+in a foreign country. And by the way, I saw that the silver had
+oxydised, and was like a blackleaded stove in colour.
+
+He still seemed puzzled, but not at all offended; and he looked at
+the coins with some curiosity. I thought, Well after all, he IS a
+waterman, and is considering what he may venture to take. He seems
+such a nice fellow that I'm sure I don't grudge him a little over-
+payment. I wonder, by the way, whether I couldn't hire him as a
+guide for a day or two, since he is so intelligent.
+
+Therewith my new friend said thoughtfully:
+
+"I think I know what you mean. You think that I have done you a
+service; so you feel yourself bound to give me something which I am
+not to give to a neighbour, unless he has done something special for
+me. I have heard of this kind of thing; but pardon me for saying,
+that it seems to us a troublesome and roundabout custom; and we don't
+know how to manage it. And you see this ferrying and giving people
+casts about the water is my BUSINESS, which I would do for anybody;
+so to take gifts in connection with it would look very queer.
+Besides, if one person gave me something, then another might, and
+another, and so on; and I hope you won't think me rude if I say that
+I shouldn't know where to stow away so many mementos of friendship."
+
+And he laughed loud and merrily, as if the idea of being paid for his
+work was a very funny joke. I confess I began to be afraid that the
+man was mad, though he looked sane enough; and I was rather glad to
+think that I was a good swimmer, since we were so close to a deep
+swift stream. However, he went on by no means like a madman:
+
+"As to your coins, they are curious, but not very old; they seem to
+be all of the reign of Victoria; you might give them to some
+scantily-furnished museum. Ours has enough of such coins, besides a
+fair number of earlier ones, many of which are beautiful, whereas
+these nineteenth century ones are so beastly ugly, ain't they? We
+have a piece of Edward III., with the king in a ship, and little
+leopards and fleurs-de-lys all along the gunwale, so delicately
+worked. You see," he said, with something of a smirk, "I am fond of
+working in gold and fine metals; this buckle here is an early piece
+of mine."
+
+No doubt I looked a little shy of him under the influence of that
+doubt as to his sanity. So he broke off short, and said in a kind
+voice:
+
+"But I see that I am boring you, and I ask your pardon. For, not to
+mince matters, I can tell that you ARE a stranger, and must come from
+a place very unlike England. But also it is clear that it won't do
+to overdose you with information about this place, and that you had
+best suck it in little by little. Further, I should take it as very
+kind in you if you would allow me to be the showman of our new world
+to you, since you have stumbled on me first. Though indeed it will
+be a mere kindness on your part, for almost anybody would make as
+good a guide, and many much better."
+
+There certainly seemed no flavour in him of Colney Hatch; and besides
+I thought I could easily shake him off if it turned out that he
+really was mad; so I said:
+
+"It is a very kind offer, but it is difficult for me to accept it,
+unless--" I was going to say, Unless you will let me pay you
+properly; but fearing to stir up Colney Hatch again, I changed the
+sentence into, "I fear I shall be taking you away from your work--or
+your amusement."
+
+"O," he said, "don't trouble about that, because it will give me an
+opportunity of doing a good turn to a friend of mine, who wants to
+take my work here. He is a weaver from Yorkshire, who has rather
+overdone himself between his weaving and his mathematics, both indoor
+work, you see; and being a great friend of mine, he naturally came to
+me to get him some outdoor work. If you think you can put up with
+me, pray take me as your guide."
+
+He added presently: "It is true that I have promised to go up-stream
+to some special friends of mine, for the hay-harvest; but they won't
+be ready for us for more than a week: and besides, you might go with
+me, you know, and see some very nice people, besides making notes of
+our ways in Oxfordshire. You could hardly do better if you want to
+see the country."
+
+I felt myself obliged to thank him, whatever might come of it; and he
+added eagerly:
+
+"Well, then, that's settled. I will give my friend call; he is
+living in the Guest House like you, and if he isn't up yet, he ought
+to be this fine summer morning."
+
+Therewith he took a little silver bugle-horn from his girdle and blew
+two or three sharp but agreeable notes on it; and presently from the
+house which stood on the site of my old dwelling (of which more
+hereafter) another young man came sauntering towards us. He was not
+so well-looking or so strongly made as my sculler friend, being
+sandy-haired, rather pale, and not stout-built; but his face was not
+wanting in that happy and friendly expression which I had noticed in
+his friend. As he came up smiling towards us, I saw with pleasure
+that I must give up the Colney Hatch theory as to the waterman, for
+no two madmen ever behaved as they did before a sane man. His dress
+also was of the same cut as the first man's, though somewhat gayer,
+the surcoat being light green with a golden spray embroidered on the
+breast, and his belt being of filagree silver-work.
+
+He gave me good-day very civilly, and greeting his friend joyously,
+said:
+
+"Well, Dick, what is it this morning? Am I to have my work, or
+rather your work? I dreamed last night that we were off up the river
+fishing."
+
+"All right, Bob," said my sculler; "you will drop into my place, and
+if you find it too much, there is George Brightling on the look out
+for a stroke of work, and he lives close handy to you. But see, here
+is a stranger who is willing to amuse me to-day by taking me as his
+guide about our country-side, and you may imagine I don't want to
+lose the opportunity; so you had better take to the boat at once.
+But in any case I shouldn't have kept you out of it for long, since I
+am due in the hay-fields in a few days."
+
+The newcomer rubbed his hands with glee, but turning to me, said in a
+friendly voice:
+
+"Neighbour, both you and friend Dick are lucky, and will have a good
+time to-day, as indeed I shall too. But you had better both come in
+with me at once and get something to eat, lest you should forget your
+dinner in your amusement. I suppose you came into the Guest House
+after I had gone to bed last night?"
+
+I nodded, not caring to enter into a long explanation which would
+have led to nothing, and which in truth by this time I should have
+begun to doubt myself. And we all three turned toward the door of
+the Guest House.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III: THE GUEST HOUSE AND BREAKFAST THEREIN
+
+
+
+I lingered a little behind the others to have a stare at this house,
+which, as I have told you, stood on the site of my old dwelling.
+
+It was a longish building with its gable ends turned away from the
+road, and long traceried windows coming rather low down set in the
+wall that faced us. It was very handsomely built of red brick with a
+lead roof; and high up above the windows there ran a frieze of figure
+subjects in baked clay, very well executed, and designed with a force
+and directness which I had never noticed in modern work before. The
+subjects I recognised at once, and indeed was very particularly
+familiar with them.
+
+However, all this I took in in a minute; for we were presently within
+doors, and standing in a hall with a floor of marble mosaic and an
+open timber roof. There were no windows on the side opposite to the
+river, but arches below leading into chambers, one of which showed a
+glimpse of a garden beyond, and above them a long space of wall gaily
+painted (in fresco, I thought) with similar subjects to those of the
+frieze outside; everything about the place was handsome and
+generously solid as to material; and though it was not very large
+(somewhat smaller than Crosby Hall perhaps), one felt in it that
+exhilarating sense of space and freedom which satisfactory
+architecture always gives to an unanxious man who is in the habit of
+using his eyes.
+
+In this pleasant place, which of course I knew to be the hall of the
+Guest House, three young women were flitting to and fro. As they
+were the first of the sex I had seen on this eventful morning, I
+naturally looked at them very attentively, and found them at least as
+good as the gardens, the architecture, and the male men. As to their
+dress, which of course I took note of, I should say that they were
+decently veiled with drapery, and not bundled up with millinery; that
+they were clothed like women, not upholstered like armchairs, as most
+women of our time are. In short, their dress was somewhat between
+that of the ancient classical costume and the simpler forms of the
+fourteenth century garments, though it was clearly not an imitation
+of either: the materials were light and gay to suit the season. As
+to the women themselves, it was pleasant indeed to see them, they
+were so kind and happy-looking in expression of face, so shapely and
+well-knit of body, and thoroughly healthy-looking and strong. All
+were at least comely, and one of them very handsome and regular of
+feature. They came up to us at once merrily and without the least
+affectation of shyness, and all three shook hands with me as if I
+were a friend newly come back from a long journey: though I could
+not help noticing that they looked askance at my garments; for I had
+on my clothes of last night, and at the best was never a dressy
+person.
+
+A word or two from Robert the weaver, and they bustled about on our
+behoof, and presently came and took us by the hands and led us to a
+table in the pleasantest corner of the hall, where our breakfast was
+spread for us; and, as we sat down, one of them hurried out by the
+chambers aforesaid, and came back again in a little while with a
+great bunch of roses, very different in size and quality to what
+Hammersmith had been wont to grow, but very like the produce of an
+old country garden. She hurried back thence into the buttery, and
+came back once more with a delicately made glass, into which she put
+the flowers and set them down in the midst of our table. One of the
+others, who had run off also, then came back with a big cabbage-leaf
+filled with strawberries, some of them barely ripe, and said as she
+set them on the table, "There, now; I thought of that before I got up
+this morning; but looking at the stranger here getting into your
+boat, Dick, put it out of my head; so that I was not before ALL the
+blackbirds: however, there are a few about as good as you will get
+them anywhere in Hammersmith this morning."
+
+Robert patted her on the head in a friendly manner; and we fell to on
+our breakfast, which was simple enough, but most delicately cooked,
+and set on the table with much daintiness. The bread was
+particularly good, and was of several different kinds, from the big,
+rather close, dark-coloured, sweet-tasting farmhouse loaf, which was
+most to my liking, to the thin pipe-stems of wheaten crust, such as I
+have eaten in Turin.
+
+As I was putting the first mouthfuls into my mouth my eye caught a
+carved and gilded inscription on the panelling, behind what we should
+have called the High Table in an Oxford college hall, and a familiar
+name in it forced me to read it through. Thus it ran:
+
+
+"Guests and neighbours, on the site of this Guest-hall once stood the
+lecture-room of the Hammersmith Socialists. Drink a glass to the
+memory! May 1962."
+
+
+It is difficult to tell you how I felt as I read these words, and I
+suppose my face showed how much I was moved, for both my friends
+looked curiously at me, and there was silence between us for a little
+while.
+
+Presently the weaver, who was scarcely so well mannered a man as the
+ferryman, said to me rather awkwardly:
+
+"Guest, we don't know what to call you: is there any indiscretion in
+asking you your name?"
+
+"Well," said I, "I have some doubts about it myself; so suppose you
+call me Guest, which is a family name, you know, and add William to
+it if you please."
+
+Dick nodded kindly to me; but a shade of anxiousness passed over the
+weaver's face, and he said--"I hope you don't mind my asking, but
+would you tell me where you come from? I am curious about such
+things for good reasons, literary reasons."
+
+Dick was clearly kicking him underneath the table; but he was not
+much abashed, and awaited my answer somewhat eagerly. As for me, I
+was just going to blurt out "Hammersmith," when I bethought me what
+an entanglement of cross purposes that would lead us into; so I took
+time to invent a lie with circumstance, guarded by a little truth,
+and said:
+
+"You see, I have been such a long time away from Europe that things
+seem strange to me now; but I was born and bred on the edge of Epping
+Forest; Walthamstow and Woodford, to wit."
+
+"A pretty place, too," broke in Dick; "a very jolly place, now that
+the trees have had time to grow again since the great clearing of
+houses in 1955."
+
+Quoth the irrepressible weaver: "Dear neighbour, since you knew the
+Forest some time ago, could you tell me what truth there is in the
+rumour that in the nineteenth century the trees were all pollards?"
+
+This was catching me on my archaeological natural-history side, and I
+fell into the trap without any thought of where and when I was; so I
+began on it, while one of the girls, the handsome one, who had been
+scattering little twigs of lavender and other sweet-smelling herbs
+about the floor, came near to listen, and stood behind me with her
+hand on my shoulder, in which she held some of the plant that I used
+to call balm: its strong sweet smell brought back to my mind my very
+early days in the kitchen-garden at Woodford, and the large blue
+plums which grew on the wall beyond the sweet-herb patch,--a
+connection of memories which all boys will see at once.
+
+I started off: "When I was a boy, and for long after, except for a
+piece about Queen Elizabeth's Lodge, and for the part about High
+Beech, the Forest was almost wholly made up of pollard hornbeams
+mixed with holly thickets. But when the Corporation of London took
+it over about twenty-five years ago, the topping and lopping, which
+was a part of the old commoners' rights, came to an end, and the
+trees were let to grow. But I have not seen the place now for many
+years, except once, when we Leaguers went a pleasuring to High Beech.
+I was very much shocked then to see how it was built-over and
+altered; and the other day we heard that the philistines were going
+to landscape-garden it. But what you were saying about the building
+being stopped and the trees growing is only too good news;--only you
+know--"
+
+At that point I suddenly remembered Dick's date, and stopped short
+rather confused. The eager weaver didn't notice my confusion, but
+said hastily, as if he were almost aware of his breach of good
+manners, "But, I say, how old are you?"
+
+Dick and the pretty girl both burst out laughing, as if Robert's
+conduct were excusable on the grounds of eccentricity; and Dick said
+amidst his laughter:
+
+"Hold hard, Bob; this questioning of guests won't do. Why, much
+learning is spoiling you. You remind me of the radical cobblers in
+the silly old novels, who, according to the authors, were prepared to
+trample down all good manners in the pursuit of utilitarian
+knowledge. The fact is, I begin to think that you have so muddled
+your head with mathematics, and with grubbing into those idiotic old
+books about political economy (he he!), that you scarcely know how to
+behave. Really, it is about time for you to take to some open-air
+work, so that you may clear away the cobwebs from your brain."
+
+The weaver only laughed good-humouredly; and the girl went up to him
+and patted his cheek and said laughingly, "Poor fellow! he was born
+so."
+
+As for me, I was a little puzzled, but I laughed also, partly for
+company's sake, and partly with pleasure at their unanxious happiness
+and good temper; and before Robert could make the excuse to me which
+he was getting ready, I said:
+
+"But neighbours" (I had caught up that word), "I don't in the least
+mind answering questions, when I can do so: ask me as many as you
+please; it's fun for me. I will tell you all about Epping Forest
+when I was a boy, if you please; and as to my age, I'm not a fine
+lady, you know, so why shouldn't I tell you? I'm hard on fifty-six."
+
+In spite of the recent lecture on good manners, the weaver could not
+help giving a long "whew" of astonishment, and the others were so
+amused by his naivete that the merriment flitted all over their
+faces, though for courtesy's sake they forbore actual laughter; while
+I looked from one to the other in a puzzled manner, and at last said:
+
+"Tell me, please, what is amiss: you know I want to learn from you.
+And please laugh; only tell me."
+
+Well, they DID laugh, and I joined them again, for the above-stated
+reasons. But at last the pretty woman said coaxingly -
+
+"Well, well, he IS rude, poor fellow! but you see I may as well tell
+you what he is thinking about: he means that you look rather old for
+your age. But surely there need be no wonder in that, since you have
+been travelling; and clearly from all you have been saying, in
+unsocial countries. It has often been said, and no doubt truly, that
+one ages very quickly if one lives amongst unhappy people. Also they
+say that southern England is a good place for keeping good looks."
+She blushed and said: "How old am I, do you think?"
+
+"Well," quoth I, "I have always been told that a woman is as old as
+she looks, so without offence or flattery, I should say that you were
+twenty."
+
+She laughed merrily, and said, "I am well served out for fishing for
+compliments, since I have to tell you the truth, to wit, that I am
+forty-two."
+
+I stared at her, and drew musical laughter from her again; but I
+might well stare, for there was not a careful line on her face; her
+skin was as smooth as ivory, her cheeks full and round, her lips as
+red as the roses she had brought in; her beautiful arms, which she
+had bared for her work, firm and well-knit from shoulder to wrist.
+She blushed a little under my gaze, though it was clear that she had
+taken me for a man of eighty; so to pass it off I said -
+
+"Well, you see, the old saw is proved right again, and I ought not to
+have let you tempt me into asking you a rude question."
+
+She laughed again, and said: "Well, lads, old and young, I must get
+to my work now. We shall be rather busy here presently; and I want
+to clear it off soon, for I began to read a pretty old book
+yesterday, and I want to get on with it this morning: so good-bye
+for the present."
+
+She waved a hand to us, and stepped lightly down the hall, taking (as
+Scott says) at least part of the sun from our table as she went.
+
+When she was gone, Dick said "Now guest, won't you ask a question or
+two of our friend here? It is only fair that you should have your
+turn."
+
+"I shall be very glad to answer them," said the weaver.
+
+"If I ask you any questions, sir," said I, "they will not be very
+severe; but since I hear that you are a weaver, I should like to ask
+you something about that craft, as I am--or was--interested in it."
+
+"Oh," said he, "I shall not be of much use to you there, I'm afraid.
+I only do the most mechanical kind of weaving, and am in fact but a
+poor craftsman, unlike Dick here. Then besides the weaving, I do a
+little with machine printing and composing, though I am little use at
+the finer kinds of printing; and moreover machine printing is
+beginning to die out, along with the waning of the plague of book-
+making, so I have had to turn to other things that I have a taste
+for, and have taken to mathematics; and also I am writing a sort of
+antiquarian book about the peaceable and private history, so to say,
+of the end of the nineteenth century,--more for the sake of giving a
+picture of the country before the fighting began than for anything
+else. That was why I asked you those questions about Epping Forest.
+You have rather puzzled me, I confess, though your information was so
+interesting. But later on, I hope, we may have some more talk
+together, when our friend Dick isn't here. I know he thinks me
+rather a grinder, and despises me for not being very deft with my
+hands: that's the way nowadays. From what I have read of the
+nineteenth century literature (and I have read a good deal), it is
+clear to me that this is a kind of revenge for the stupidity of that
+day, which despised everybody who COULD use his hands. But Dick, old
+fellow, Ne quid nimis! Don't overdo it!"
+
+"Come now," said Dick, "am I likely to? Am I not the most tolerant
+man in the world? Am I not quite contented so long as you don't make
+me learn mathematics, or go into your new science of aesthetics, and
+let me do a little practical aesthetics with my gold and steel, and
+the blowpipe and the nice little hammer? But, hillo! here comes
+another questioner for you, my poor guest. I say, Bob, you must help
+me to defend him now."
+
+"Here, Boffin," he cried out, after a pause; "here we are, if you
+must have it!"
+
+I looked over my shoulder, and saw something flash and gleam in the
+sunlight that lay across the hall; so I turned round, and at my ease
+saw a splendid figure slowly sauntering over the pavement; a man
+whose surcoat was embroidered most copiously as well as elegantly, so
+that the sun flashed back from him as if he had been clad in golden
+armour. The man himself was tall, dark-haired, and exceedingly
+handsome, and though his face was no less kindly in expression than
+that of the others, he moved with that somewhat haughty mien which
+great beauty is apt to give to both men and women. He came and sat
+down at our table with a smiling face, stretching out his long legs
+and hanging his arm over the chair in the slowly graceful way which
+tall and well-built people may use without affectation. He was a man
+in the prime of life, but looked as happy as a child who has just got
+a new toy. He bowed gracefully to me and said -
+
+"I see clearly that you are the guest, of whom Annie has just told
+me, who have come from some distant country that does not know of us,
+or our ways of life. So I daresay you would not mind answering me a
+few questions; for you see--"
+
+Here Dick broke in: "No, please, Boffin! let it alone for the
+present. Of course you want the guest to be happy and comfortable;
+and how can that be if he has to trouble himself with answering all
+sorts of questions while he is still confused with the new customs
+and people about him? No, no: I am going to take him where he can
+ask questions himself, and have them answered; that is, to my great-
+grandfather in Bloomsbury: and I am sure you can't have anything to
+say against that. So instead of bothering, you had much better go
+out to James Allen's and get a carriage for me, as I shall drive him
+up myself; and please tell Jim to let me have the old grey, for I can
+drive a wherry much better than a carriage. Jump up, old fellow, and
+don't be disappointed; our guest will keep himself for you and your
+stories."
+
+I stared at Dick; for I wondered at his speaking to such a dignified-
+looking personage so familiarly, not to say curtly; for I thought
+that this Mr. Boffin, in spite of his well-known name out of Dickens,
+must be at the least a senator of these strange people. However, he
+got up and said, "All right, old oar-wearer, whatever you like; this
+is not one of my busy days; and though" (with a condescending bow to
+me) "my pleasure of a talk with this learned guest is put off, I
+admit that he ought to see your worthy kinsman as soon as possible.
+Besides, perhaps he will be the better able to answer MY questions
+after his own have been answered."
+
+And therewith he turned and swung himself out of the hall.
+
+When he was well gone, I said: "Is it wrong to ask what Mr. Boffin
+is? whose name, by the way, reminds me of many pleasant hours passed
+in reading Dickens."
+
+Dick laughed. "Yes, yes," said he, "as it does us. I see you take
+the allusion. Of course his real name is not Boffin, but Henry
+Johnson; we only call him Boffin as a joke, partly because he is a
+dustman, and partly because he will dress so showily, and get as much
+gold on him as a baron of the Middle Ages. As why should he not if
+he likes? only we are his special friends, you know, so of course we
+jest with him."
+
+I held my tongue for some time after that; but Dick went on:
+
+"He is a capital fellow, and you can't help liking him; but he has a
+weakness: he will spend his time in writing reactionary novels, and
+is very proud of getting the local colour right, as he calls it; and
+as he thinks you come from some forgotten corner of the earth, where
+people are unhappy, and consequently interesting to a story-teller,
+he thinks he might get some information out of you. O, he will be
+quite straightforward with you, for that matter. Only for your own
+comfort beware of him!"
+
+"Well, Dick," said the weaver, doggedly, "I think his novels are very
+good."
+
+"Of course you do," said Dick; "birds of a feather flock together;
+mathematics and antiquarian novels stand on much the same footing.
+But here he comes again."
+
+And in effect the Golden Dustman hailed us from the hall-door; so we
+all got up and went into the porch, before which, with a strong grey
+horse in the shafts, stood a carriage ready for us which I could not
+help noticing. It was light and handy, but had none of that
+sickening vulgarity which I had known as inseparable from the
+carriages of our time, especially the "elegant" ones, but was as
+graceful and pleasant in line as a Wessex waggon. We got in, Dick
+and I. The girls, who had come into the porch to see us off, waved
+their hands to us; the weaver nodded kindly; the dustman bowed as
+gracefully as a troubadour; Dick shook the reins, and we were off.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV: A MARKET BY THE WAY
+
+
+
+We turned away from the river at once, and were soon in the main road
+that runs through Hammersmith. But I should have had no guess as to
+where I was, if I had not started from the waterside; for King Street
+was gone, and the highway ran through wide sunny meadows and garden-
+like tillage. The Creek, which we crossed at once, had been rescued
+from its culvert, and as we went over its pretty bridge we saw its
+waters, yet swollen by the tide, covered with gay boats of different
+sizes. There were houses about, some on the road, some amongst the
+fields with pleasant lanes leading down to them, and each surrounded
+by a teeming garden. They were all pretty in design, and as solid as
+might be, but countryfied in appearance, like yeomen's dwellings;
+some of them of red brick like those by the river, but more of timber
+and plaster, which were by the necessity of their construction so
+like mediaeval houses of the same materials that I fairly felt as if
+I were alive in the fourteenth century; a sensation helped out by the
+costume of the people that we met or passed, in whose dress there was
+nothing "modern." Almost everybody was gaily dressed, but especially
+the women, who were so well-looking, or even so handsome, that I
+could scarcely refrain my tongue from calling my companion's
+attention to the fact. Some faces I saw that were thoughtful, and in
+these I noticed great nobility of expression, but none that had a
+glimmer of unhappiness, and the greater part (we came upon a good
+many people) were frankly and openly joyous.
+
+I thought I knew the Broadway by the lie of the roads that still met
+there. On the north side of the road was a range of buildings and
+courts, low, but very handsomely built and ornamented, and in that
+way forming a great contrast to the unpretentiousness of the houses
+round about; while above this lower building rose the steep lead-
+covered roof and the buttresses and higher part of the wall of a
+great hall, of a splendid and exuberant style of architecture, of
+which one can say little more than that it seemed to me to embrace
+the best qualities of the Gothic of northern Europe with those of the
+Saracenic and Byzantine, though there was no copying of any one of
+these styles. On the other, the south side, of the road was an
+octagonal building with a high roof, not unlike the Baptistry at
+Florence in outline, except that it was surrounded by a lean-to that
+clearly made an arcade or cloisters to it: it also was most
+delicately ornamented.
+
+This whole mass of architecture which we had come upon so suddenly
+from amidst the pleasant fields was not only exquisitely beautiful in
+itself, but it bore upon it the expression of such generosity and
+abundance of life that I was exhilarated to a pitch that I had never
+yet reached. I fairly chuckled for pleasure. My friend seemed to
+understand it, and sat looking on me with a pleased and affectionate
+interest. We had pulled up amongst a crowd of carts, wherein sat
+handsome healthy-looking people, men, women, and children very gaily
+dressed, and which were clearly market carts, as they were full of
+very tempting-looking country produce.
+
+I said, "I need not ask if this is a market, for I see clearly that
+it is; but what market is it that it is so splendid? And what is the
+glorious hall there, and what is the building on the south side?"
+
+"O," said he, "it is just our Hammersmith market; and I am glad you
+like it so much, for we are really proud of it. Of course the hall
+inside is our winter Mote-House; for in summer we mostly meet in the
+fields down by the river opposite Barn Elms. The building on our
+right hand is our theatre: I hope you like it."
+
+"I should be a fool if I didn't," said I.
+
+He blushed a little as he said: "I am glad of that, too, because I
+had a hand in it; I made the great doors, which are of damascened
+bronze. We will look at them later in the day, perhaps: but we
+ought to be getting on now. As to the market, this is not one of our
+busy days; so we shall do better with it another time, because you
+will see more people."
+
+I thanked him, and said: "Are these the regular country people?
+What very pretty girls there are amongst them."
+
+As I spoke, my eye caught the face of a beautiful woman, tall, dark-
+haired, and white-skinned, dressed in a pretty light-green dress in
+honour of the season and the hot day, who smiled kindly on me, and
+more kindly still, I thought on Dick; so I stopped a minute, but
+presently went on:
+
+"I ask because I do not see any of the country-looking people I
+should have expected to see at a market--I mean selling things
+there."
+
+"I don't understand," said he, "what kind of people you would expect
+to see; nor quite what you mean by 'country' people. These are the
+neighbours, and that like they run in the Thames valley. There are
+parts of these islands which are rougher and rainier than we are
+here, and there people are rougher in their dress; and they
+themselves are tougher and more hard-bitten than we are to look at.
+But some people like their looks better than ours; they say they have
+more character in them--that's the word. Well, it's a matter of
+taste.--Anyhow, the cross between us and them generally turns out
+well," added he, thoughtfully.
+
+I heard him, though my eyes were turned away from him, for that
+pretty girl was just disappearing through the gate with her big
+basket of early peas, and I felt that disappointed kind of feeling
+which overtakes one when one has seen an interesting or lovely face
+in the streets which one is never likely to see again; and I was
+silent a little. At last I said: "What I mean is, that I haven't
+seen any poor people about--not one."
+
+He knit his brows, looked puzzled, and said: "No, naturally; if
+anybody is poorly, he is likely to be within doors, or at best
+crawling about the garden: but I don't know of any one sick at
+present. Why should you expect to see poorly people on the road?"
+
+"No, no," I said; "I don't mean sick people. I mean poor people, you
+know; rough people."
+
+"No," said he, smiling merrily, "I really do not know. The fact is,
+you must come along quick to my great-grandfather, who will
+understand you better than I do. Come on, Greylocks!" Therewith he
+shook the reins, and we jogged along merrily eastward.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V: CHILDREN ON THE ROAD
+
+
+
+Past the Broadway there were fewer houses on either side. We
+presently crossed a pretty little brook that ran across a piece of
+land dotted over with trees, and awhile after came to another market
+and town-hall, as we should call it. Although there was nothing
+familiar to me in its surroundings, I knew pretty well where we were,
+and was not surprised when my guide said briefly, "Kensington
+Market."
+
+Just after this we came into a short street of houses: or rather,
+one long house on either side of the way, built of timber and
+plaster, and with a pretty arcade over the footway before it.
+
+Quoth Dick: "This is Kensington proper. People are apt to gather
+here rather thick, for they like the romance of the wood; and
+naturalists haunt it, too; for it is a wild spot even here, what
+there is of it; for it does not go far to the south: it goes from
+here northward and west right over Paddington and a little way down
+Notting Hill: thence it runs north-east to Primrose Hill, and so on;
+rather a narrow strip of it gets through Kingsland to Stoke-Newington
+and Clapton, where it spreads out along the heights above the Lea
+marshes; on the other side of which, as you know, is Epping Forest
+holding out a hand to it. This part we are just coming to is called
+Kensington Gardens; though why 'gardens' I don't know."
+
+I rather longed to say, "Well, _I_ know"; but there were so many
+things about me which I did NOT know, in spite of his assumptions,
+that I thought it better to hold my tongue.
+
+The road plunged at once into a beautiful wood spreading out on
+either side, but obviously much further on the north side, where even
+the oaks and sweet chestnuts were of a good growth; while the
+quicker-growing trees (amongst which I thought the planes and
+sycamores too numerous) were very big and fine-grown.
+
+It was exceedingly pleasant in the dappled shadow, for the day was
+growing as hot as need be, and the coolness and shade soothed my
+excited mind into a condition of dreamy pleasure, so that I felt as
+if I should like to go on for ever through that balmy freshness. My
+companion seemed to share in my feelings, and let the horse go slower
+and slower as he sat inhaling the green forest scents, chief amongst
+which was the smell of the trodden bracken near the wayside.
+
+Romantic as this Kensington wood was, however, it was not lonely. We
+came on many groups both coming and going, or wandering in the edges
+of the wood. Amongst these were many children from six or eight
+years old up to sixteen or seventeen. They seemed to me to be
+especially fine specimens of their race, and enjoying themselves to
+the utmost; some of them were hanging about little tents pitched on
+the greensward, and by some of these fires were burning, with pots
+hanging over them gipsy fashion. Dick explained to me that there
+were scattered houses in the forest, and indeed we caught a glimpse
+of one or two. He said they were mostly quite small, such as used to
+be called cottages when there were slaves in the land, but they were
+pleasant enough and fitting for the wood.
+
+"They must be pretty well stocked with children," said I, pointing to
+the many youngsters about the way.
+
+"O," said he, "these children do not all come from the near houses,
+the woodland houses, but from the country-side generally. They often
+make up parties, and come to play in the woods for weeks together in
+summer-time, living in tents, as you see. We rather encourage them
+to it; they learn to do things for themselves, and get to notice the
+wild creatures; and, you see, the less they stew inside houses the
+better for them. Indeed, I must tell you that many grown people will
+go to live in the forests through the summer; though they for the
+most part go to the bigger ones, like Windsor, or the Forest of Dean,
+or the northern wastes. Apart from the other pleasures of it, it
+gives them a little rough work, which I am sorry to say is getting
+somewhat scarce for these last fifty years."
+
+He broke off, and then said, "I tell you all this, because I see that
+if I talk I must be answering questions, which you are thinking, even
+if you are not speaking them out; but my kinsman will tell you more
+about it."
+
+I saw that I was likely to get out of my depth again, and so merely
+for the sake of tiding over an awkwardness and to say something, I
+said -
+
+"Well, the youngsters here will be all the fresher for school when
+the summer gets over and they have to go back again."
+
+"School?" he said; "yes, what do you mean by that word? I don't see
+how it can have anything to do with children. We talk, indeed, of a
+school of herring, and a school of painting, and in the former sense
+we might talk of a school of children--but otherwise," said he,
+laughing, "I must own myself beaten."
+
+Hang it! thought I, I can't open my mouth without digging up some new
+complexity. I wouldn't try to set my friend right in his etymology;
+and I thought I had best say nothing about the boy-farms which I had
+been used to call schools, as I saw pretty clearly that they had
+disappeared; so I said after a little fumbling, "I was using the word
+in the sense of a system of education."
+
+"Education?" said he, meditatively, "I know enough Latin to know that
+the word must come from educere, to lead out; and I have heard it
+used; but I have never met anybody who could give me a clear
+explanation of what it means."
+
+You may imagine how my new friends fell in my esteem when I heard
+this frank avowal; and I said, rather contemptuously, "Well,
+education means a system of teaching young people."
+
+"Why not old people also?" said he with a twinkle in his eye. "But,"
+he went on, "I can assure you our children learn, whether they go
+through a 'system of teaching' or not. Why, you will not find one of
+these children about here, boy or girl, who cannot swim; and every
+one of them has been used to tumbling about the little forest ponies-
+-there's one of them now! They all of them know how to cook; the
+bigger lads can mow; many can thatch and do odd jobs at carpentering;
+or they know how to keep shop. I can tell you they know plenty of
+things."
+
+"Yes, but their mental education, the teaching of their minds," said
+I, kindly translating my phrase.
+
+"Guest," said he, "perhaps you have not learned to do these things I
+have been speaking about; and if that's the case, don't you run away
+with the idea that it doesn't take some skill to do them, and doesn't
+give plenty of work for one's mind: you would change your opinion if
+you saw a Dorsetshire lad thatching, for instance. But, however, I
+understand you to be speaking of book-learning; and as to that, it is
+a simple affair. Most children, seeing books lying about, manage to
+read by the time they are four years old; though I am told it has not
+always been so. As to writing, we do not encourage them to scrawl
+too early (though scrawl a little they will), because it gets them
+into a habit of ugly writing; and what's the use of a lot of ugly
+writing being done, when rough printing can be done so easily. You
+understand that handsome writing we like, and many people will write
+their books out when they make them, or get them written; I mean
+books of which only a few copies are needed--poems, and such like,
+you know. However, I am wandering from my lambs; but you must excuse
+me, for I am interested in this matter of writing, being myself a
+fair-writer."
+
+"Well," said I, "about the children; when they know how to read and
+write, don't they learn something else--languages, for instance?"
+
+"Of course," he said; "sometimes even before they can read, they can
+talk French, which is the nearest language talked on the other side
+of the water; and they soon get to know German also, which is talked
+by a huge number of communes and colleges on the mainland. These are
+the principal languages we speak in these islands, along with English
+or Welsh, or Irish, which is another form of Welsh; and children pick
+them up very quickly, because their elders all know them; and besides
+our guests from over sea often bring their children with them, and
+the little ones get together, and rub their speech into one another."
+
+"And the older languages?" said I.
+
+"O, yes," said he, "they mostly learn Latin and Greek along with the
+modern ones, when they do anything more than merely pick up the
+latter."
+
+"And history?" said I; "how do you teach history?"
+
+"Well," said he, "when a person can read, of course he reads what he
+likes to; and he can easily get someone to tell him what are the best
+books to read on such or such a subject, or to explain what he
+doesn't understand in the books when he is reading them."
+
+"Well," said I, "what else do they learn? I suppose they don't all
+learn history?"
+
+"No, no," said he; "some don't care about it; in fact, I don't think
+many do. I have heard my great-grandfather say that it is mostly in
+periods of turmoil and strife and confusion that people care much
+about history; and you know," said my friend, with an amiable smile,
+"we are not like that now. No; many people study facts about the
+make of things and the matters of cause and effect, so that knowledge
+increases on us, if that be good; and some, as you heard about friend
+Bob yonder, will spend time over mathematics. 'Tis no use forcing
+people's tastes."
+
+Said I: "But you don't mean that children learn all these things?"
+
+Said he: "That depends on what you mean by children; and also you
+must remember how much they differ. As a rule, they don't do much
+reading, except for a few story-books, till they are about fifteen
+years old; we don't encourage early bookishness: though you will
+find some children who WILL take to books very early; which perhaps
+is not good for them; but it's no use thwarting them; and very often
+it doesn't last long with them, and they find their level before they
+are twenty years old. You see, children are mostly given to
+imitating their elders, and when they see most people about them
+engaged in genuinely amusing work, like house-building and street-
+paving, and gardening, and the like, that is what they want to be
+doing; so I don't think we need fear having too many book-learned
+men."
+
+What could I say? I sat and held my peace, for fear of fresh
+entanglements. Besides, I was using my eyes with all my might,
+wondering as the old horse jogged on, when I should come into London
+proper, and what it would be like now.
+
+But my companion couldn't let his subject quite drop, and went on
+meditatively:
+
+"After all, I don't know that it does them much harm, even if they do
+grow up book-students. Such people as that, 'tis a great pleasure
+seeing them so happy over work which is not much sought for. And
+besides, these students are generally such pleasant people; so kind
+and sweet tempered; so humble, and at the same time so anxious to
+teach everybody all that they know. Really, I like those that I have
+met prodigiously."
+
+This seemed to me such very queer talk that I was on the point of
+asking him another question; when just as we came to the top of a
+rising ground, down a long glade of the wood on my right I caught
+sight of a stately building whose outline was familiar to me, and I
+cried out, "Westminster Abbey!"
+
+"Yes," said Dick, "Westminster Abbey--what there is left of it."
+
+"Why, what have you done with it?" quoth I in terror.
+
+"What have WE done with it?" said he; "nothing much, save clean it.
+But you know the whole outside was spoiled centuries ago: as to the
+inside, that remains in its beauty after the great clearance, which
+took place over a hundred years ago, of the beastly monuments to
+fools and knaves, which once blocked it up, as great-grandfather
+says."
+
+We went on a little further, and I looked to the right again, and
+said, in rather a doubtful tone of voice, "Why, there are the Houses
+of Parliament! Do you still use them?"
+
+He burst out laughing, and was some time before he could control
+himself; then he clapped me on the back and said:
+
+"I take you, neighbour; you may well wonder at our keeping them
+standing, and I know something about that, and my old kinsman has
+given me books to read about the strange game that they played there.
+Use them! Well, yes, they are used for a sort of subsidiary market,
+and a storage place for manure, and they are handy for that, being on
+the waterside. I believe it was intended to pull them down quite at
+the beginning of our days; but there was, I am told, a queer
+antiquarian society, which had done some service in past times, and
+which straightway set up its pipe against their destruction, as it
+has done with many other buildings, which most people looked upon as
+worthless, and public nuisances; and it was so energetic, and had
+such good reasons to give, that it generally gained its point; and I
+must say that when all is said I am glad of it: because you know at
+the worst these silly old buildings serve as a kind of foil to the
+beautiful ones which we build now. You will see several others in
+these parts; the place my great-grandfather lives in, for instance,
+and a big building called St. Paul's. And you see, in this matter we
+need not grudge a few poorish buildings standing, because we can
+always build elsewhere; nor need we be anxious as to the breeding of
+pleasant work in such matters, for there is always room for more and
+more work in a new building, even without making it pretentious. For
+instance, elbow-room WITHIN doors is to me so delightful that if I
+were driven to it I would most sacrifice outdoor space to it. Then,
+of course, there is the ornament, which, as we must all allow, may
+easily be overdone in mere living houses, but can hardly be in mote-
+halls and markets, and so forth. I must tell you, though, that my
+great-grandfather sometimes tells me I am a little cracked on this
+subject of fine building; and indeed I DO think that the energies of
+mankind are chiefly of use to them for such work; for in that
+direction I can see no end to the work, while in many others a limit
+does seem possible."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI: A LITTLE SHOPPING
+
+
+
+As he spoke, we came suddenly out of the woodland into a short street
+of handsomely built houses, which my companion named to me at once as
+Piccadilly: the lower part of these I should have called shops, if
+it had not been that, as far as I could see, the people were ignorant
+of the arts of buying and selling. Wares were displayed in their
+finely designed fronts, as if to tempt people in, and people stood
+and looked at them, or went in and came out with parcels under their
+arms, just like the real thing. On each side of the street ran an
+elegant arcade to protect foot-passengers, as in some of the old
+Italian cities. About halfway down, a huge building of the kind I
+was now prepared to expect told me that this also was a centre of
+some kind, and had its special public buildings.
+
+Said Dick: "Here, you see, is another market on a different plan
+from most others: the upper stories of these houses are used for
+guest-houses; for people from all about the country are apt to drift
+up hither from time to time, as folk are very thick upon the ground,
+which you will see evidence of presently, and there are people who
+are fond of crowds, though I can't say that I am."
+
+I couldn't help smiling to see how long a tradition would last. Here
+was the ghost of London still asserting itself as a centre,--an
+intellectual centre, for aught I knew. However, I said nothing,
+except that I asked him to drive very slowly, as the things in the
+booths looked exceedingly pretty.
+
+"Yes," said he, "this is a very good market for pretty things, and is
+mostly kept for the handsomer goods, as the Houses-of-Parliament
+market, where they set out cabbages and turnips and such like things,
+along with beer and the rougher kind of wine, is so near."
+
+Then he looked at me curiously, and said, "Perhaps you would like to
+do a little shopping, as 'tis called."
+
+I looked at what I could see of my rough blue duds, which I had
+plenty of opportunity of contrasting with the gay attire of the
+citizens we had come across; and I thought that if, as seemed likely,
+I should presently be shown about as a curiosity for the amusement of
+this most unbusinesslike people, I should like to look a little less
+like a discharged ship's purser. But in spite of all that had
+happened, my hand went down into my pocket again, where to my dismay
+it met nothing metallic except two rusty old keys, and I remembered
+that amidst our talk in the guest-hall at Hammersmith I had taken the
+cash out of my pocket to show to the pretty Annie, and had left it
+lying there. My face fell fifty per cent., and Dick, beholding me,
+said rather sharply -
+
+"Hilloa, Guest! what's the matter now? Is it a wasp?"
+
+"No," said I, "but I've left it behind."
+
+"Well," said he, "whatever you have left behind, you can get in this
+market again, so don't trouble yourself about it."
+
+I had come to my senses by this time, and remembering the astounding
+customs of this country, had no mind for another lecture on social
+economy and the Edwardian coinage; so I said only -
+
+"My clothes--Couldn't I? You see--What do think could be done about
+them?"
+
+He didn't seem in the least inclined to laugh, but said quite
+gravely:
+
+"O don't get new clothes yet. You see, my great-grandfather is an
+antiquarian, and he will want to see you just as you are. And, you
+know, I mustn't preach to you, but surely it wouldn't be right for
+you to take away people's pleasure of studying your attire, by just
+going and making yourself like everybody else. You feel that, don't
+you?" said he, earnestly.
+
+I did NOT feel it my duty to set myself up for a scarecrow amidst
+this beauty-loving people, but I saw I had got across some
+ineradicable prejudice, and that it wouldn't do to quarrel with my
+new friend. So I merely said, "O certainly, certainly."
+
+"Well," said he, pleasantly, "you may as well see what the inside of
+these booths is like: think of something you want."
+
+Said I: "Could I get some tobacco and a pipe?"
+
+"Of course," said he; "what was I thinking of, not asking you before?
+Well, Bob is always telling me that we non-smokers are a selfish lot,
+and I'm afraid he is right. But come along; here is a place just
+handy."
+
+Therewith he drew rein and jumped down, and I followed. A very
+handsome woman, splendidly clad in figured silk, was slowly passing
+by, looking into the windows as she went. To her quoth Dick:
+"Maiden, would you kindly hold our horse while we go in for a
+little?" She nodded to us with a kind smile, and fell to patting the
+horse with her pretty hand.
+
+"What a beautiful creature!" said I to Dick as we entered.
+
+"What, old Greylocks?" said he, with a sly grin.
+
+"No, no," said I; "Goldylocks,--the lady."
+
+"Well, so she is," said he. "'Tis a good job there are so many of
+them that every Jack may have his Jill: else I fear that we should
+get fighting for them. Indeed," said he, becoming very grave, "I
+don't say that it does not happen even now, sometimes. For you know
+love is not a very reasonable thing, and perversity and self-will are
+commoner than some of our moralist's think." He added, in a still
+more sombre tone: "Yes, only a month ago there was a mishap down by
+us, that in the end cost the lives of two men and a woman, and, as it
+were, put out the sunlight for us for a while. Don't ask me about it
+just now; I may tell you about it later on."
+
+By this time we were within the shop or booth, which had a counter,
+and shelves on the walls, all very neat, though without any pretence
+of showiness, but otherwise not very different to what I had been
+used to. Within were a couple of children--a brown-skinned boy of
+about twelve, who sat reading a book, and a pretty little girl of
+about a year older, who was sitting also reading behind the counter;
+they were obviously brother and sister.
+
+"Good morning, little neighbours," said Dick. "My friend here wants
+tobacco and a pipe; can you help him?"
+
+"O yes, certainly," said the girl with a sort of demure alertness
+which was somewhat amusing. The boy looked up, and fell to staring
+at my outlandish attire, but presently reddened and turned his head,
+as if he knew that he was not behaving prettily.
+
+"Dear neighbour," said the girl, with the most solemn countenance of
+a child playing at keeping shop, "what tobacco is it you would like?"
+
+"Latakia," quoth I, feeling as if I were assisting at a child's game,
+and wondering whether I should get anything but make-believe.
+
+But the girl took a dainty little basket from a shelf beside her,
+went to a jar, and took out a lot of tobacco and put the filled
+basket down on the counter before me, where I could both smell and
+see that it was excellent Latakia.
+
+"But you haven't weighed it," said I, "and--and how much am I to
+take?"
+
+"Why," she said, "I advise you to cram your bag, because you may be
+going where you can't get Latakia. Where is your bag?"
+
+I fumbled about, and at last pulled out my piece of cotton print
+which does duty with me for a tobacco pouch. But the girl looked at
+it with some disdain, and said -
+
+"Dear neighbour, I can give you something much better than that
+cotton rag." And she tripped up the shop and came back presently,
+and as she passed the boy whispered something in his ear, and he
+nodded and got up and went out. The girl held up in her finger and
+thumb a red morocco bag, gaily embroidered, and said, "There, I have
+chosen one for you, and you are to have it: it is pretty, and will
+hold a lot."
+
+Therewith she fell to cramming it with the tobacco, and laid it down
+by me and said, "Now for the pipe: that also you must let me choose
+for you; there are three pretty ones just come in."
+
+She disappeared again, and came back with a big-bowled pipe in her
+hand, carved out of some hard wood very elaborately, and mounted in
+gold sprinkled with little gems. It was, in short, as pretty and gay
+a toy as I had ever seen; something like the best kind of Japanese
+work, but better.
+
+"Dear me!" said I, when I set eyes on it, "this is altogether too
+grand for me, or for anybody but the Emperor of the World. Besides,
+I shall lose it: I always lose my pipes."
+
+The child seemed rather dashed, and said, "Don't you like it,
+neighbour?"
+
+"O yes," I said, "of course I like it."
+
+"Well, then, take it," said she, "and don't trouble about losing it.
+What will it matter if you do? Somebody is sure to find it, and he
+will use it, and you can get another."
+
+I took it out of her hand to look at it, and while I did so, forgot
+my caution, and said, "But however am I to pay for such a thing as
+this?"
+
+Dick laid his hand on my shoulder as I spoke, and turning I met his
+eyes with a comical expression in them, which warned me against
+another exhibition of extinct commercial morality; so I reddened and
+held my tongue, while the girl simply looked at me with the deepest
+gravity, as if I were a foreigner blundering in my speech, for she
+clearly didn't understand me a bit.
+
+"Thank you so very much," I said at last, effusively, as I put the
+pipe in my pocket, not without a qualm of doubt as to whether I
+shouldn't find myself before a magistrate presently.
+
+"O, you are so very welcome," said the little lass, with an
+affectation of grown-up manners at their best which was very quaint.
+"It is such a pleasure to serve dear old gentlemen like you;
+especially when one can see at once that you have come from far over
+sea."
+
+"Yes, my dear," quoth I, "I have been a great traveller."
+
+As I told this lie from pure politeness, in came the lad again, with
+a tray in his hands, on which I saw a long flask and two beautiful
+glasses. "Neighbours," said the girl (who did all the talking, her
+brother being very shy, clearly) "please to drink a glass to us
+before you go, since we do not have guests like this every day."
+
+Therewith the boy put the tray on the counter and solemnly poured out
+a straw-coloured wine into the long bowls. Nothing loth, I drank,
+for I was thirsty with the hot day; and thinks I, I am yet in the
+world, and the grapes of the Rhine have not yet lost their flavour;
+for if ever I drank good Steinberg, I drank it that morning; and I
+made a mental note to ask Dick how they managed to make fine wine
+when there were no longer labourers compelled to drink rot-gut
+instead of the fine wine which they themselves made.
+
+"Don't you drink a glass to us, dear little neighbours?" said I.
+
+"I don't drink wine," said the lass; "I like lemonade better: but I
+wish your health!"
+
+"And I like ginger-beer better," said the little lad.
+
+Well, well, thought I, neither have children's tastes changed much.
+And therewith we gave them good day and went out of the booth.
+
+To my disappointment, like a change in a dream, a tall old man was
+holding our horse instead of the beautiful woman. He explained to us
+that the maiden could not wait, and that he had taken her place; and
+he winked at us and laughed when he saw how our faces fell, so that
+we had nothing for it but to laugh also -
+
+"Where are you going?" said he to Dick.
+
+"To Bloomsbury," said Dick.
+
+"If you two don't want to be alone, I'll come with you," said the old
+man.
+
+"All right," said Dick, "tell me when you want to get down and I'll
+stop for you. Let's get on."
+
+So we got under way again; and I asked if children generally waited
+on people in the markets. "Often enough," said he, "when it isn't a
+matter of dealing with heavy weights, but by no means always. The
+children like to amuse themselves with it, and it is good for them,
+because they handle a lot of diverse wares and get to learn about
+them, how they are made, and where they come from, and so on.
+Besides, it is such very easy work that anybody can do it. It is
+said that in the early days of our epoch there were a good many
+people who were hereditarily afflicted with a disease called
+Idleness, because they were the direct descendants of those who in
+the bad times used to force other people to work for them--the
+people, you know, who are called slave-holders or employers of labour
+in the history books. Well, these Idleness-stricken people used to
+serve booths ALL their time, because they were fit for so little.
+Indeed, I believe that at one time they were actually COMPELLED to do
+some such work, because they, especially the women, got so ugly and
+produced such ugly children if their disease was not treated sharply,
+that the neighbours couldn't stand it. However, I'm happy to say
+that all that is gone by now; the disease is either extinct, or
+exists in such a mild form that a short course of aperient medicine
+carries it off. It is sometimes called the Blue-devils now, or the
+Mulleygrubs. Queer names, ain't they?"
+
+"Yes," said I, pondering much. But the old man broke in:
+
+"Yes, all that is true, neighbour; and I have seen some of those poor
+women grown old. But my father used to know some of them when they
+were young; and he said that they were as little like young women as
+might be: they had hands like bunches of skewers, and wretched
+little arms like sticks; and waists like hour-glasses, and thin lips
+and peaked noses and pale cheeks; and they were always pretending to
+be offended at anything you said or did to them. No wonder they bore
+ugly children, for no one except men like them could be in love with
+them--poor things!"
+
+He stopped, and seemed to be musing on his past life, and then said:
+
+"And do you know, neighbours, that once on a time people were still
+anxious about that disease of Idleness: at one time we gave
+ourselves a great deal of trouble in trying to cure people of it.
+Have you not read any of the medical books on the subject?"
+
+"No," said I; for the old man was speaking to me.
+
+"Well," said he, "it was thought at the time that it was the survival
+of the old mediaeval disease of leprosy: it seems it was very
+catching, for many of the people afflicted by it were much secluded,
+and were waited upon by a special class of diseased persons queerly
+dressed up, so that they might be known. They wore amongst other
+garments, breeches made of worsted velvet, that stuff which used to
+be called plush some years ago."
+
+All this seemed very interesting to me, and I should like to have
+made the old man talk more. But Dick got rather restive under so
+much ancient history: besides, I suspect he wanted to keep me as
+fresh as he could for his great-grandfather. So he burst out
+laughing at last, and said: "Excuse me, neighbours, but I can't help
+it. Fancy people not liking to work!--it's too ridiculous. Why,
+even you like to work, old fellow--sometimes," said he,
+affectionately patting the old horse with the whip. "What a queer
+disease! it may well be called Mulleygrubs!"
+
+And he laughed out again most boisterously; rather too much so, I
+thought, for his usual good manners; and I laughed with him for
+company's sake, but from the teeth outward only; for _I_ saw nothing
+funny in people not liking to work, as you may well imagine.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII: TRAFALGAR SQUARE
+
+
+
+And now again I was busy looking about me, for we were quite clear of
+Piccadilly Market, and were in a region of elegantly-built much
+ornamented houses, which I should have called villas if they had been
+ugly and pretentious, which was very far from being the case. Each
+house stood in a garden carefully cultivated, and running over with
+flowers. The blackbirds were singing their best amidst the garden-
+trees, which, except for a bay here and there, and occasional groups
+of limes, seemed to be all fruit-trees: there were a great many
+cherry-trees, now all laden with fruit; and several times as we
+passed by a garden we were offered baskets of fine fruit by children
+and young girls. Amidst all these gardens and houses it was of
+course impossible to trace the sites of the old streets: but it
+seemed to me that the main roadways were the same as of old.
+
+We came presently into a large open space, sloping somewhat toward
+the south, the sunny site of which had been taken advantage of for
+planting an orchard, mainly, as I could see, of apricot-trees, in the
+midst of which was a pretty gay little structure of wood, painted and
+gilded, that looked like a refreshment-stall. From the southern side
+of the said orchard ran a long road, chequered over with the shadow
+of tall old pear trees, at the end of which showed the high tower of
+the Parliament House, or Dung Market.
+
+A strange sensation came over me; I shut my eyes to keep out the
+sight of the sun glittering on this fair abode of gardens, and for a
+moment there passed before them a phantasmagoria of another day. A
+great space surrounded by tall ugly houses, with an ugly church at
+the corner and a nondescript ugly cupolaed building at my back; the
+roadway thronged with a sweltering and excited crowd, dominated by
+omnibuses crowded with spectators. In the midst a paved be-
+fountained square, populated only by a few men dressed in blue, and a
+good many singularly ugly bronze images (one on the top of a tall
+column). The said square guarded up to the edge of the roadway by a
+four-fold line of big men clad in blue, and across the southern
+roadway the helmets of a band of horse-soldiers, dead white in the
+greyness of the chilly November afternoon--I opened my eyes to the
+sunlight again and looked round me, and cried out among the
+whispering trees and odorous blossoms, "Trafalgar Square!"
+
+"Yes," said Dick, who had drawn rein again, "so it is. I don't
+wonder at your finding the name ridiculous: but after all, it was
+nobody's business to alter it, since the name of a dead folly doesn't
+bite. Yet sometimes I think we might have given it a name which
+would have commemorated the great battle which was fought on the spot
+itself in 1952,--that was important enough, if the historians don't
+lie."
+
+"Which they generally do, or at least did," said the old man. "For
+instance, what can you make of this, neighbours? I have read a
+muddled account in a book--O a stupid book--called James' Social
+Democratic History, of a fight which took place here in or about the
+year 1887 (I am bad at dates). Some people, says this story, were
+going to hold a ward-mote here, or some such thing, and the
+Government of London, or the Council, or the Commission, or what not
+other barbarous half-hatched body of fools, fell upon these citizens
+(as they were then called) with the armed hand. That seems too
+ridiculous to be true; but according to this version of the story,
+nothing much came of it, which certainly IS too ridiculous to be
+true."
+
+"Well," quoth I, "but after all your Mr. James is right so far, and
+it IS true; except that there was no fighting, merely unarmed and
+peaceable people attacked by ruffians armed with bludgeons."
+
+"And they put up with that?" said Dick, with the first unpleasant
+expression I had seen on his good-tempered face.
+
+Said I, reddening: "We HAD to put up with it; we couldn't help it."
+
+The old man looked at me keenly, and said: "You seem to know a great
+deal about it, neighbour! And is it really true that nothing came of
+it?"
+
+"This came of it," said I, "that a good many people were sent to
+prison because of it."
+
+"What, of the bludgeoners?" said the old man. "Poor devils!"
+
+"No, no," said I, "of the bludgeoned."
+
+Said the old man rather severely: "Friend, I expect that you have
+been reading some rotten collection of lies, and have been taken in
+by it too easily."
+
+"I assure you," said I, "what I have been saying is true."
+
+"Well, well, I am sure you think so, neighbour," said the old man,
+"but I don't see why you should be so cocksure."
+
+As I couldn't explain why, I held my tongue. Meanwhile Dick, who had
+been sitting with knit brows, cogitating, spoke at last, and said
+gently and rather sadly:
+
+"How strange to think that there have been men like ourselves, and
+living in this beautiful and happy country, who I suppose had
+feelings and affections like ourselves, who could yet do such
+dreadful things."
+
+"Yes," said I, in a didactic tone; "yet after all, even those days
+were a great improvement on the days that had gone before them. Have
+you not read of the Mediaeval period, and the ferocity of its
+criminal laws; and how in those days men fairly seemed to have
+enjoyed tormenting their fellow men?--nay, for the matter of that,
+they made their God a tormentor and a jailer rather than anything
+else."
+
+"Yes," said Dick, "there are good books on that period also, some of
+which I have read. But as to the great improvement of the nineteenth
+century, I don't see it. After all, the Mediaeval folk acted after
+their conscience, as your remark about their God (which is true)
+shows, and they were ready to bear what they inflicted on others;
+whereas the nineteenth century ones were hypocrites, and pretended to
+be humane, and yet went on tormenting those whom they dared to treat
+so by shutting them up in prison, for no reason at all, except that
+they were what they themselves, the prison-masters, had forced them
+to be. O, it's horrible to think of!"
+
+"But perhaps," said I, "they did not know what the prisons were
+like."
+
+Dick seemed roused, and even angry. "More shame for them," said he,
+"when you and I know it all these years afterwards. Look you,
+neighbour, they couldn't fail to know what a disgrace a prison is to
+the Commonwealth at the best, and that their prisons were a good step
+on towards being at the worst."
+
+Quoth I: "But have you no prisons at all now?"
+
+As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I felt that I had made a
+mistake, for Dick flushed red and frowned, and the old man looked
+surprised and pained; and presently Dick said angrily, yet as if
+restraining himself somewhat -
+
+"Man alive! how can you ask such a question? Have I not told you
+that we know what a prison means by the undoubted evidence of really
+trustworthy books, helped out by our own imaginations? And haven't
+you specially called me to notice that the people about the roads and
+streets look happy? and how could they look happy if they knew that
+their neighbours were shut up in prison, while they bore such things
+quietly? And if there were people in prison, you couldn't hide it
+from folk, like you may an occasional man-slaying; because that isn't
+done of set purpose, with a lot of people backing up the slayer in
+cold blood, as this prison business is. Prisons, indeed! O no, no,
+no!"
+
+He stopped, and began to cool down, and said in a kind voice: "But
+forgive me! I needn't be so hot about it, since there are NOT any
+prisons: I'm afraid you will think the worse of me for losing my
+temper. Of course, you, coming from the outlands, cannot be expected
+to know about these things. And now I'm afraid I have made you feel
+uncomfortable."
+
+In a way he had; but he was so generous in his heat, that I liked him
+the better for it, and I said:
+
+"No, really 'tis all my fault for being so stupid. Let me change the
+subject, and ask you what the stately building is on our left just
+showing at the end of that grove of plane-trees?"
+
+"Ah," he said, "that is an old building built before the middle of
+the twentieth century, and as you see, in a queer fantastic style not
+over beautiful; but there are some fine things inside it, too, mostly
+pictures, some very old. It is called the National Gallery; I have
+sometimes puzzled as to what the name means: anyhow, nowadays
+wherever there is a place where pictures are kept as curiosities
+permanently it is called a National Gallery, perhaps after this one.
+Of course there are a good many of them up and down the country."
+
+I didn't try to enlighten him, feeling the task too heavy; but I
+pulled out my magnificent pipe and fell a-smoking, and the old horse
+jogged on again. As we went, I said:
+
+"This pipe is a very elaborate toy, and you seem so reasonable in
+this country, and your architecture is so good, that I rather wonder
+at your turning out such trivialities."
+
+It struck me as I spoke that this was rather ungrateful of me, after
+having received such a fine present; but Dick didn't seem to notice
+my bad manners, but said:
+
+"Well, I don't know; it is a pretty thing, and since nobody need make
+such things unless they like, I don't see why they shouldn't make
+them, if they like. Of course, if carvers were scarce they would all
+be busy on the architecture, as you call it, and then these 'toys' (a
+good word) would not be made; but since there are plenty of people
+who can carve--in fact, almost everybody, and as work is somewhat
+scarce, or we are afraid it may be, folk do not discourage this kind
+of petty work."
+
+He mused a little, and seemed somewhat perturbed; but presently his
+face cleared, and he said: "After all, you must admit that the pipe
+is a very pretty thing, with the little people under the trees all
+cut so clean and sweet;--too elaborate for a pipe, perhaps, but--
+well, it is very pretty."
+
+"Too valuable for its use, perhaps," said I.
+
+"What's that?" said he; "I don't understand."
+
+I was just going in a helpless way to try to make him understand,
+when we came by the gates of a big rambling building, in which work
+of some sort seemed going on. "What building is that?" said I,
+eagerly; for it was a pleasure amidst all these strange things to see
+something a little like what I was used to: "it seems to be a
+factory."
+
+"Yes," he said, "I think I know what you mean, and that's what it is;
+but we don't call them factories now, but Banded-workshops: that is,
+places where people collect who want to work together."
+
+"I suppose," said I, "power of some sort is used there?"
+
+"No, no," said he. "Why should people collect together to use power,
+when they can have it at the places where they live, or hard by, any
+two or three of them; or any one, for the matter of that? No; folk
+collect in these Banded-workshops to do hand-work in which working
+together is necessary or convenient; such work is often very
+pleasant. In there, for instance, they make pottery and glass,--
+there, you can see the tops of the furnaces. Well, of course it's
+handy to have fair-sized ovens and kilns and glass-pots, and a good
+lot of things to use them for: though of course there are a good
+many such places, as it would be ridiculous if a man had a liking for
+pot-making or glass-blowing that he should have to live in one place
+or be obliged to forego the work he liked."
+
+"I see no smoke coming from the furnaces," said I.
+
+"Smoke?" said Dick; "why should you see smoke?"
+
+I held my tongue, and he went on: "It's a nice place inside, though
+as plain as you see outside. As to the crafts, throwing the clay
+must be jolly work: the glass-blowing is rather a sweltering job;
+but some folk like it very much indeed; and I don't much wonder:
+there is such a sense of power, when you have got deft in it, in
+dealing with the hot metal. It makes a lot of pleasant work," said
+he, smiling, "for however much care you take of such goods, break
+they will, one day or another, so there is always plenty to do."
+
+I held my tongue and pondered.
+
+We came just here on a gang of men road-mending which delayed us a
+little; but I was not sorry for it; for all I had seen hitherto
+seemed a mere part of a summer holiday; and I wanted to see how this
+folk would set to on a piece of real necessary work. They had been
+resting, and had only just begun work again as we came up; so that
+the rattle of the picks was what woke me from my musing. There were
+about a dozen of them, strong young men, looking much like a boating
+party at Oxford would have looked in the days I remembered, and not
+more troubled with their work: their outer raiment lay on the road-
+side in an orderly pile under the guardianship of a six-year-old boy,
+who had his arm thrown over the neck of a big mastiff, who was as
+happily lazy as if the summer-day had been made for him alone. As I
+eyed the pile of clothes, I could see the gleam of gold and silk
+embroidery on it, and judged that some of these workmen had tastes
+akin to those of the Golden Dustman of Hammersmith. Beside them lay
+a good big basket that had hints about it of cold pie and wine: a
+half dozen of young women stood by watching the work or the workers,
+both of which were worth watching, for the latter smote great strokes
+and were very deft in their labour, and as handsome clean-built
+fellows as you might find a dozen of in a summer day. They were
+laughing and talking merrily with each other and the women, but
+presently their foreman looked up and saw our way stopped. So he
+stayed his pick and sang out, "Spell ho, mates! here are neighbours
+want to get past." Whereon the others stopped also, and, drawing
+around us, helped the old horse by easing our wheels over the half
+undone road, and then, like men with a pleasant task on hand, hurried
+back to their work, only stopping to give us a smiling good-day; so
+that the sound of the picks broke out again before Greylocks had
+taken to his jog-trot. Dick looked back over his shoulder at them
+and said:
+
+"They are in luck to-day: it's right down good sport trying how much
+pick-work one can get into an hour; and I can see those neighbours
+know their business well. It is not a mere matter of strength
+getting on quickly with such work; is it, guest?"
+
+"I should think not," said I, "but to tell you the truth, I have
+never tried my hand at it."
+
+"Really?" said he gravely, "that seems a pity; it is good work for
+hardening the muscles, and I like it; though I admit it is pleasanter
+the second week than the first. Not that I am a good hand at it:
+the fellows used to chaff me at one job where I was working, I
+remember, and sing out to me, 'Well rowed, stroke!' 'Put your back
+into it, bow!'"
+
+"Not much of a joke," quoth I.
+
+"Well," said Dick, "everything seems like a joke when we have a
+pleasant spell of work on, and good fellows merry about us; we feels
+so happy, you know." Again I pondered silently.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII: AN OLD FRIEND
+
+
+
+We now turned into a pleasant lane where the branches of great plane-
+trees nearly met overhead, but behind them lay low houses standing
+rather close together.
+
+"This is Long Acre," quoth Dick; "so there must once have been a
+cornfield here. How curious it is that places change so, and yet
+keep their old names! Just look how thick the houses stand! and they
+are still going on building, look you!"
+
+"Yes," said the old man, "but I think the cornfields must have been
+built over before the middle of the nineteenth century. I have heard
+that about here was one of the thickest parts of the town. But I
+must get down here, neighbours; I have got to call on a friend who
+lives in the gardens behind this Long Acre. Good-bye and good luck,
+Guest!"
+
+And he jumped down and strode away vigorously, like a young man.
+
+"How old should you say that neighbour will be?" said I to Dick as we
+lost sight of him; for I saw that he was old, and yet he looked dry
+and sturdy like a piece of old oak; a type of old man I was not used
+to seeing.
+
+"O, about ninety, I should say," said Dick.
+
+"How long-lived your people must be!" said I.
+
+"Yes," said Dick, "certainly we have beaten the threescore-and-ten of
+the old Jewish proverb-book. But then you see that was written of
+Syria, a hot dry country, where people live faster than in our
+temperate climate. However, I don't think it matters much, so long
+as a man is healthy and happy while he IS alive. But now, Guest, we
+are so near to my old kinsman's dwelling-place that I think you had
+better keep all future questions for him."
+
+I nodded a yes; and therewith we turned to the left, and went down a
+gentle slope through some beautiful rose-gardens, laid out on what I
+took to be the site of Endell Street. We passed on, and Dick drew
+rein an instant as we came across a long straightish road with houses
+scantily scattered up and down it. He waved his hand right and left,
+and said, "Holborn that side, Oxford Road that. This was once a very
+important part of the crowded city outside the ancient walls of the
+Roman and Mediaeval burg: many of the feudal nobles of the Middle
+Ages, we are told, had big houses on either side of Holborn. I
+daresay you remember that the Bishop of Ely's house is mentioned in
+Shakespeare's play of King Richard III.; and there are some remains
+of that still left. However, this road is not of the same
+importance, now that the ancient city is gone, walls and all."
+
+He drove on again, while I smiled faintly to think how the nineteenth
+century, of which such big words have been said, counted for nothing
+in the memory of this man, who read Shakespeare and had not forgotten
+the Middle Ages.
+
+We crossed the road into a short narrow lane between the gardens, and
+came out again into a wide road, on one side of which was a great and
+long building, turning its gables away from the highway, which I saw
+at once was another public group. Opposite to it was a wide space of
+greenery, without any wall or fence of any kind. I looked through
+the trees and saw beyond them a pillared portico quite familiar to
+me--no less old a friend, in fact, than the British Museum. It
+rather took my breath away, amidst all the strange things I had seen;
+but I held my tongue and let Dick speak. Said he:
+
+"Yonder is the British Museum, where my great-grandfather mostly
+lives; so I won't say much about it. The building on the left is the
+Museum Market, and I think we had better turn in there for a minute
+or two; for Greylocks will be wanting his rest and his oats; and I
+suppose you will stay with my kinsman the greater part of the day;
+and to say the truth, there may be some one there whom I particularly
+want to see, and perhaps have a long talk with."
+
+He blushed and sighed, not altogether with pleasure, I thought; so of
+course I said nothing, and he turned the horse under an archway which
+brought us into a very large paved quadrangle, with a big sycamore
+tree in each corner and a plashing fountain in the midst. Near the
+fountain were a few market stalls, with awnings over them of gay
+striped linen cloth, about which some people, mostly women and
+children, were moving quietly, looking at the goods exposed there.
+The ground floor of the building round the quadrangle was occupied by
+a wide arcade or cloister, whose fanciful but strong architecture I
+could not enough admire. Here also a few people were sauntering or
+sitting reading on the benches.
+
+Dick said to me apologetically: "Here as elsewhere there is little
+doing to-day; on a Friday you would see it thronged, and gay with
+people, and in the afternoon there is generally music about the
+fountain. However, I daresay we shall have a pretty good gathering
+at our mid-day meal."
+
+We drove through the quadrangle and by an archway, into a large
+handsome stable on the other side, where we speedily stalled the old
+nag and made him happy with horse-meat, and then turned and walked
+back again through the market, Dick looking rather thoughtful, as it
+seemed to me.
+
+I noticed that people couldn't help looking at me rather hard, and
+considering my clothes and theirs, I didn't wonder; but whenever they
+caught my eye they made me a very friendly sign of greeting.
+
+We walked straight into the forecourt of the Museum, where, except
+that the railings were gone, and the whispering boughs of the trees
+were all about, nothing seemed changed; the very pigeons were
+wheeling about the building and clinging to the ornaments of the
+pediment as I had seen them of old.
+
+Dick seemed grown a little absent, but he could not forbear giving me
+an architectural note, and said:
+
+"It is rather an ugly old building, isn't it? Many people have
+wanted to pull it down and rebuild it: and perhaps if work does
+really get scarce we may yet do so. But, as my great grandfather
+will tell you, it would not be quite a straightforward job; for there
+are wonderful collections in there of all kinds of antiquities,
+besides an enormous library with many exceedingly beautiful books in
+it, and many most useful ones as genuine records, texts of ancient
+works and the like; and the worry and anxiety, and even risk, there
+would be in moving all this has saved the buildings themselves.
+Besides, as we said before, it is not a bad thing to have some record
+of what our forefathers thought a handsome building. For there is
+plenty of labour and material in it."
+
+"I see there is," said I, "and I quite agree with you. But now
+hadn't we better make haste to see your great-grandfather?"
+
+In fact, I could not help seeing that he was rather dallying with the
+time. He said, "Yes, we will go into the house in a minute. My
+kinsman is too old to do much work in the Museum, where he was a
+custodian of the books for many years; but he still lives here a good
+deal; indeed I think," said he, smiling, "that he looks upon himself
+as a part of the books, or the books a part of him, I don't know
+which."
+
+He hesitated a little longer, then flushing up, took my hand, and
+saying, "Come along, then!" led me toward the door of one of the old
+official dwellings.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX: CONCERNING LOVE
+
+
+
+"Your kinsman doesn't much care for beautiful building, then," said
+I, as we entered the rather dreary classical house; which indeed was
+as bare as need be, except for some big pots of the June flowers
+which stood about here and there; though it was very clean and nicely
+whitewashed.
+
+"O I don't know," said Dick, rather absently. "He is getting old,
+certainly, for he is over a hundred and five, and no doubt he doesn't
+care about moving. But of course he could live in a prettier house
+if he liked: he is not obliged to live in one place any more than
+any one else. This way, Guest."
+
+And he led the way upstairs, and opening a door we went into a fair-
+sized room of the old type, as plain as the rest of the house, with a
+few necessary pieces of furniture, and those very simple and even
+rude, but solid and with a good deal of carving about them, well
+designed but rather crudely executed. At the furthest corner of the
+room, at a desk near the window, sat a little old man in a roomy oak
+chair, well becushioned. He was dressed in a sort of Norfolk jacket
+of blue serge worn threadbare, with breeches of the same, and grey
+worsted stockings. He jumped up from his chair, and cried out in a
+voice of considerable volume for such an old man, "Welcome, Dick, my
+lad; Clara is here, and will be more than glad to see you; so keep
+your heart up."
+
+"Clara here?" quoth Dick; "if I had known, I would not have brought--
+At least, I mean I would--"
+
+He was stuttering and confused, clearly because he was anxious to say
+nothing to make me feel one too many. But the old man, who had not
+seen me at first, helped him out by coming forward and saying to me
+in a kind tone:
+
+"Pray pardon me, for I did not notice that Dick, who is big enough to
+hide anybody, you know, had brought a friend with him. A most hearty
+welcome to you! All the more, as I almost hope that you are going to
+amuse an old man by giving him news from over sea, for I can see that
+you are come from over the water and far off countries."
+
+He looked at me thoughtfully, almost anxiously, as he said in a
+changed voice, "Might I ask you where you come from, as you are so
+clearly a stranger?"
+
+I said in an absent way: "I used to live in England, and now I am
+come back again; and I slept last night at the Hammersmith Guest
+House."
+
+He bowed gravely, but seemed, I thought, a little disappointed with
+my answer. As for me, I was now looking at him harder than good
+manners allowed of; perhaps; for in truth his face, dried-apple-like
+as it was, seemed strangely familiar to me; as if I had seen it
+before--in a looking-glass it might be, said I to myself.
+
+"Well," said the old man, "wherever you come from, you are come among
+friends. And I see my kinsman Richard Hammond has an air about him
+as if he had brought you here for me to do something for you. Is
+that so, Dick?"
+
+Dick, who was getting still more absent-minded and kept looking
+uneasily at the door, managed to say, "Well, yes, kinsman: our guest
+finds things much altered, and cannot understand it; nor can I; so I
+thought I would bring him to you, since you know more of all that has
+happened within the last two hundred years than any body else does.--
+What's that?"
+
+And he turned toward the door again. We heard footsteps outside; the
+door opened, and in came a very beautiful young woman, who stopped
+short on seeing Dick, and flushed as red as a rose, but faced him
+nevertheless. Dick looked at her hard, and half reached out his hand
+toward her, and his whole face quivered with emotion.
+
+The old man did not leave them long in this shy discomfort, but said,
+smiling with an old man's mirth:
+
+"Dick, my lad, and you, my dear Clara, I rather think that we two
+oldsters are in your way; for I think you will have plenty to say to
+each other. You had better go into Nelson's room up above; I know he
+has gone out; and he has just been covering the walls all over with
+mediaeval books, so it will be pretty enough even for you two and
+your renewed pleasure."
+
+The girl reached out her hand to Dick, and taking his led him out of
+the room, looking straight before her; but it was easy to see that
+her blushes came from happiness, not anger; as, indeed, love is far
+more self-conscious than wrath.
+
+When the door had shut on them the old man turned to me, still
+smiling, and said:
+
+"Frankly, my dear guest, you will do me a great service if you are
+come to set my old tongue wagging. My love of talk still abides with
+me, or rather grows on me; and though it is pleasant enough to see
+these youngsters moving about and playing together so seriously, as
+if the whole world depended on their kisses (as indeed it does
+somewhat), yet I don't think my tales of the past interest them much.
+The last harvest, the last baby, the last knot of carving in the
+market-place, is history enough for them. It was different, I think,
+when I was a lad, when we were not so assured of peace and continuous
+plenty as we are now--Well, well! Without putting you to the
+question, let me ask you this: Am I to consider you as an enquirer
+who knows a little of our modern ways of life, or as one who comes
+from some place where the very foundations of life are different from
+ours,--do you know anything or nothing about us?"
+
+He looked at me keenly and with growing wonder in his eyes as he
+spoke; and I answered in a low voice:
+
+"I know only so much of your modern life as I could gather from using
+my eyes on the way here from Hammersmith, and from asking some
+questions of Richard Hammond, most of which he could hardly
+understand."
+
+The old man smiled at this. "Then," said he, "I am to speak to you
+as--"
+
+"As if I were a being from another planet," said I.
+
+The old man, whose name, by the bye, like his kinsman's, was Hammond,
+smiled and nodded, and wheeling his seat round to me, bade me sit in
+a heavy oak chair, and said, as he saw my eyes fix on its curious
+carving:
+
+"Yes, I am much tied to the past, my past, you understand. These
+very pieces of furniture belong to a time before my early days; it
+was my father who got them made; if they had been done within the
+last fifty years they would have been much cleverer in execution; but
+I don't think I should have liked them the better. We were almost
+beginning again in those days: and they were brisk, hot-headed
+times. But you hear how garrulous I am: ask me questions, ask me
+questions about anything, dear guest; since I must talk, make my talk
+profitable to you."
+
+I was silent for a minute, and then I said, somewhat nervously:
+"Excuse me if I am rude; but I am so much interested in Richard,
+since he has been so kind to me, a perfect stranger, that I should
+like to ask a question about him."
+
+"Well," said old Hammond, "if he were not 'kind', as you call it, to
+a perfect stranger he would be thought a strange person, and people
+would be apt to shun him. But ask on, ask on! don't be shy of
+asking."
+
+Said I: "That beautiful girl, is he going to be married to her?"
+
+"Well," said he, "yes, he is. He has been married to her once
+already, and now I should say it is pretty clear that he will be
+married to her again."
+
+"Indeed," quoth I, wondering what that meant.
+
+"Here is the whole tale," said old Hammond; "a short one enough; and
+now I hope a happy one: they lived together two years the first
+time; were both very young; and then she got it into her head that
+she was in love with somebody else. So she left poor Dick; I say
+POOR Dick, because he had not found any one else. But it did not
+last long, only about a year. Then she came to me, as she was in the
+habit of bringing her troubles to the old carle, and asked me how
+Dick was, and whether he was happy, and all the rest of it. So I saw
+how the land lay, and said that he was very unhappy, and not at all
+well; which last at any rate was a lie. There, you can guess the
+rest. Clara came to have a long talk with me to-day, but Dick will
+serve her turn much better. Indeed, if he hadn't chanced in upon me
+to-day I should have had to have sent for him to-morrow."
+
+"Dear me," said I. "Have they any children?"
+
+"Yes," said he, "two; they are staying with one of my daughters at
+present, where, indeed, Clara has mostly been. I wouldn't lose sight
+of her, as I felt sure they would come together again: and Dick, who
+is the best of good fellows, really took the matter to heart. You
+see, he had no other love to run to, as she had. So I managed it
+all; as I have done with such-like matters before."
+
+"Ah," said I, "no doubt you wanted to keep them out of the Divorce
+Court: but I suppose it often has to settle such matters."
+
+"Then you suppose nonsense," said he. "I know that there used to be
+such lunatic affairs as divorce-courts: but just consider; all the
+cases that came into them were matters of property quarrels: and I
+think, dear guest," said he, smiling, "that though you do come from
+another planet, you can see from the mere outside look of our world
+that quarrels about private property could not go on amongst us in
+our days."
+
+Indeed, my drive from Hammersmith to Bloomsbury, and all the quiet
+happy life I had seen so many hints of; even apart from my shopping,
+would have been enough to tell me that "the sacred rights of
+property," as we used to think of them, were now no more. So I sat
+silent while the old man took up the thread of the discourse again,
+and said:
+
+"Well, then, property quarrels being no longer possible, what remains
+in these matters that a court of law could deal with? Fancy a court
+for enforcing a contract of passion or sentiment! If such a thing
+were needed as a reductio ad absurdum of the enforcement of contract,
+such a folly would do that for us."
+
+He was silent again a little, and then said: "You must understand
+once for all that we have changed these matters; or rather, that our
+way of looking at them has changed, as we have changed within the
+last two hundred years. We do not deceive ourselves, indeed, or
+believe that we can get rid of all the trouble that besets the
+dealings between the sexes. We know that we must face the
+unhappiness that comes of man and woman confusing the relations
+between natural passion, and sentiment, and the friendship which,
+when things go well, softens the awakening from passing illusions:
+but we are not so mad as to pile up degradation on that unhappiness
+by engaging in sordid squabbles about livelihood and position, and
+the power of tyrannising over the children who have been the results
+of love or lust."
+
+Again he paused awhile, and again went on: "Calf love, mistaken for
+a heroism that shall be lifelong, yet early waning into
+disappointment; the inexplicable desire that comes on a man of riper
+years to be the all-in-all to some one woman, whose ordinary human
+kindness and human beauty he has idealised into superhuman
+perfection, and made the one object of his desire; or lastly the
+reasonable longing of a strong and thoughtful man to become the most
+intimate friend of some beautiful and wise woman, the very type of
+the beauty and glory of the world which we love so well,--as we exult
+in all the pleasure and exaltation of spirit which goes with these
+things, so we set ourselves to bear the sorrow which not unseldom
+goes with them also; remembering those lines of the ancient poet (I
+quote roughly from memory one of the many translations of the
+nineteenth century):
+
+
+'For this the Gods have fashioned man's grief and evil day
+That still for man hereafter might be the tale and the lay.'
+
+
+Well, well, 'tis little likely anyhow that all tales shall be
+lacking, or all sorrow cured."
+
+He was silent for some time, and I would not interrupt him. At last
+he began again: "But you must know that we of these generations are
+strong and healthy of body, and live easily; we pass our lives in
+reasonable strife with nature, exercising not one side of ourselves
+only, but all sides, taking the keenest pleasure in all the life of
+the world. So it is a point of honour with us not to be self-
+centred; not to suppose that the world must cease because one man is
+sorry; therefore we should think it foolish, or if you will,
+criminal, to exaggerate these matters of sentiment and sensibility:
+we are no more inclined to eke out our sentimental sorrows than to
+cherish our bodily pains; and we recognise that there are other
+pleasures besides love-making. You must remember, also, that we are
+long-lived, and that therefore beauty both in man and woman is not so
+fleeting as it was in the days when we were burdened so heavily by
+self-inflicted diseases. So we shake off these griefs in a way which
+perhaps the sentimentalists of other times would think contemptible
+and unheroic, but which we think necessary and manlike. As on the
+other hand, therefore, we have ceased to be commercial in our love-
+matters, so also we have ceased to be ARTIFICIALLY foolish. The
+folly which comes by nature, the unwisdom of the immature man, or the
+older man caught in a trap, we must put up with that, nor are we much
+ashamed of it; but to be conventionally sensitive or sentimental--my
+friend, I am old and perhaps disappointed, but at least I think we
+have cast off SOME of the follies of the older world."
+
+He paused, as if for some words of mine; but I held my peace: then
+he went on: "At least, if we suffer from the tyranny and fickleness
+of nature or our own want of experience, we neither grimace about it,
+nor lie. If there must be sundering betwixt those who meant never to
+sunder, so it must be: but there need be no pretext of unity when
+the reality of it is gone: nor do we drive those who well know that
+they are incapable of it to profess an undying sentiment which they
+cannot really feel: thus it is that as that monstrosity of venal
+lust is no longer possible, so also it is no longer needed. Don't
+misunderstand me. You did not seemed shocked when I told you that
+there were no law-courts to enforce contracts of sentiment or
+passion; but so curiously are men made, that perhaps you will be
+shocked when I tell you that there is no code of public opinion which
+takes the place of such courts, and which might be as tyrannical and
+unreasonable as they were. I do not say that people don't judge
+their neighbours' conduct, sometimes, doubtless, unfairly. But I do
+say that there is no unvarying conventional set of rules by which
+people are judged; no bed of Procrustes to stretch or cramp their
+minds and lives; no hypocritical excommunication which people are
+FORCED to pronounce, either by unconsidered habit, or by the
+unexpressed threat of the lesser interdict if they are lax in their
+hypocrisy. Are you shocked now?"
+
+"N-o--no," said I, with some hesitation. "It is all so different."
+
+"At any rate," said he, "one thing I think I can answer for:
+whatever sentiment there is, it is real--and general; it is not
+confined to people very specially refined. I am also pretty sure, as
+I hinted to you just now, that there is not by a great way as much
+suffering involved in these matters either to men or to women as
+there used to be. But excuse me for being so prolix on this
+question! You know you asked to be treated like a being from another
+planet."
+
+"Indeed I thank you very much," said I. "Now may I ask you about the
+position of women in your society?"
+
+He laughed very heartily for a man of his years, and said: "It is
+not without reason that I have got a reputation as a careful student
+of history. I believe I really do understand 'the Emancipation of
+Women movement' of the nineteenth century. I doubt if any other man
+now alive does."
+
+"Well?" said I, a little bit nettled by his merriment.
+
+"'Well," said he, "of course you will see that all that is a dead
+controversy now. The men have no longer any opportunity of
+tyrannising over the women, or the women over the men; both of which
+things took place in those old times. The women do what they can do
+best, and what they like best, and the men are neither jealous of it
+or injured by it. This is such a commonplace that I am almost
+ashamed to state it."
+
+I said, "O; and legislation? do they take any part in that?"
+
+Hammond smiled and said: "I think you may wait for an answer to that
+question till we get on to the subject of legislation. There may be
+novelties to you in that subject also."
+
+"Very well," I said; "but about this woman question? I saw at the
+Guest House that the women were waiting on the men: that seems a
+little like reaction doesn't it?"
+
+"Does it?" said the old man; "perhaps you think housekeeping an
+unimportant occupation, not deserving of respect. I believe that was
+the opinion of the 'advanced' women of the nineteenth century, and
+their male backers. If it is yours, I recommend to your notice an
+old Norwegian folk-lore tale called How the Man minded the House, or
+some such title; the result of which minding was that, after various
+tribulations, the man and the family cow balanced each other at the
+end of a rope, the man hanging halfway up the chimney, the cow
+dangling from the roof, which, after the fashion of the country, was
+of turf and sloping down low to the ground. Hard on the cow, _I_
+think. Of course no such mishap could happen to such a superior
+person as yourself," he added, chuckling.
+
+I sat somewhat uneasy under this dry gibe. Indeed, his manner of
+treating this latter part of the question seemed to me a little
+disrespectful.
+
+"Come, now, my friend," quoth he, "don't you know that it is a great
+pleasure to a clever woman to manage a house skilfully, and to do it
+so that all the house-mates about her look pleased, and are grateful
+to her? And then, you know, everybody likes to be ordered about by a
+pretty woman: why, it is one of the pleasantest forms of flirtation.
+You are not so old that you cannot remember that. Why, I remember it
+well."
+
+And the old fellow chuckled again, and at last fairly burst out
+laughing.
+
+"Excuse me," said he, after a while; "I am not laughing at anything
+you could be thinking of; but at that silly nineteenth-century
+fashion, current amongst rich so-called cultivated people, of
+ignoring all the steps by which their daily dinner was reached, as
+matters too low for their lofty intelligence. Useless idiots! Come,
+now, I am a 'literary man,' as we queer animals used to be called,
+yet I am a pretty good cook myself."
+
+"So am I," said I.
+
+"Well, then," said he, "I really think you can understand me better
+than you would seem to do, judging by your words and your silence."
+
+Said I: "Perhaps that is so; but people putting in practice commonly
+this sense of interest in the ordinary occupations of life rather
+startles me. I will ask you a question or two presently about that.
+But I want to return to the position of women amongst you. You have
+studied the 'emancipation of women' business of the nineteenth
+century: don't you remember that some of the 'superior' women wanted
+to emancipate the more intelligent part of their sex from the bearing
+of children?"
+
+The old man grew quite serious again. Said he: "I DO remember about
+that strange piece of baseless folly, the result, like all other
+follies of the period, of the hideous class tyranny which then
+obtained. What do we think of it now? you would say. My friend,
+that is a question easy to answer. How could it possibly be but that
+maternity should be highly honoured amongst us? Surely it is a
+matter of course that the natural and necessary pains which the
+mother must go through form a bond of union between man and woman, an
+extra stimulus to love and affection between them, and that this is
+universally recognised. For the rest, remember that all the
+ARTIFICIAL burdens of motherhood are now done away with. A mother
+has no longer any mere sordid anxieties for the future of her
+children. They may indeed turn out better or worse; they may
+disappoint her highest hopes; such anxieties as these are a part of
+the mingled pleasure and pain which goes to make up the life of
+mankind. But at least she is spared the fear (it was most commonly
+the certainty) that artificial disabilities would make her children
+something less than men and women: she knows that they will live and
+act according to the measure of their own faculties. In times past,
+it is clear that the 'Society' of the day helped its Judaic god, and
+the 'Man of Science' of the time, in visiting the sins of the fathers
+upon the children. How to reverse this process, how to take the
+sting out of heredity, has for long been one of the most constant
+cares of the thoughtful men amongst us. So that, you see, the
+ordinarily healthy woman (and almost all our women are both healthy
+and at least comely), respected as a child-bearer and rearer of
+children, desired as a woman, loved as a companion, unanxious for the
+future of her children, has far more instinct for maternity than the
+poor drudge and mother of drudges of past days could ever have had;
+or than her sister of the upper classes, brought up in affected
+ignorance of natural facts, reared in an atmosphere of mingled
+prudery and prurience."
+
+"You speak warmly," I said, "but I can see that you are right."
+
+"Yes," he said, "and I will point out to you a token of all the
+benefits which we have gained by our freedom. What did you think of
+the looks of the people whom you have come across to-day?"
+
+Said I: "I could hardly have believed that there could be so many
+good-looking people in any civilised country."
+
+He crowed a little, like the old bird he was. "What! are we still
+civilised?" said he. "Well, as to our looks, the English and Jutish
+blood, which on the whole is predominant here, used not to produce
+much beauty. But I think we have improved it. I know a man who has
+a large collection of portraits printed from photographs of the
+nineteenth century, and going over those and comparing them with the
+everyday faces in these times, puts the improvement in our good looks
+beyond a doubt. Now, there are some people who think it not too
+fantastic to connect this increase of beauty directly with our
+freedom and good sense in the matters we have been speaking of: they
+believe that a child born from the natural and healthy love between a
+man and a woman, even if that be transient, is likely to turn out
+better in all ways, and especially in bodily beauty, than the birth
+of the respectable commercial marriage bed, or of the dull despair of
+the drudge of that system. They say, Pleasure begets pleasure. What
+do you think?"
+
+"I am much of that mind," said I.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X: QUESTIONS AND ANSWERS
+
+
+
+"Well," said the old man, shifting in his chair, "you must get on
+with your questions, Guest; I have been some time answering this
+first one."
+
+Said I: "I want an extra word or two about your ideas of education;
+although I gathered from Dick that you let your children run wild and
+didn't teach them anything; and in short, that you have so refined
+your education, that now you have none."
+
+"Then you gathered left-handed," quoth he. "But of course I
+understand your point of view about education, which is that of times
+past, when 'the struggle for life,' as men used to phrase it (i.e.,
+the struggle for a slave's rations on one side, and for a bouncing
+share of the slave-holders' privilege on the other), pinched
+'education' for most people into a niggardly dole of not very
+accurate information; something to be swallowed by the beginner in
+the art of living whether he liked it or not, and was hungry for it
+or not: and which had been chewed and digested over and over again
+by people who didn't care about it in order to serve it out to other
+people who didn't care about it."
+
+I stopped the old man's rising wrath by a laugh, and said: "Well,
+YOU were not taught that way, at any rate, so you may let your anger
+run off you a little."
+
+"True, true," said he, smiling. "I thank you for correcting my ill-
+temper: I always fancy myself as living in any period of which we
+may be speaking. But, however, to put it in a cooler way: you
+expected to see children thrust into schools when they had reached an
+age conventionally supposed to be the due age, whatever their varying
+faculties and dispositions might be, and when there, with like
+disregard to facts to be subjected to a certain conventional course
+of 'learning.' My friend, can't you see that such a proceeding means
+ignoring the fact of GROWTH, bodily and mental? No one could come
+out of such a mill uninjured; and those only would avoid being
+crushed by it who would have the spirit of rebellion strong in them.
+Fortunately most children have had that at all times, or I do not
+know that we should ever have reached our present position. Now you
+see what it all comes to. In the old times all this was the result
+of POVERTY. In the nineteenth century, society was so miserably
+poor, owing to the systematised robbery on which it was founded, that
+real education was impossible for anybody. The whole theory of their
+so-called education was that it was necessary to shove a little
+information into a child, even if it were by means of torture, and
+accompanied by twaddle which it was well known was of no use, or else
+he would lack information lifelong: the hurry of poverty forbade
+anything else. All that is past; we are no longer hurried, and the
+information lies ready to each one's hand when his own inclinations
+impel him to seek it. In this as in other matters we have become
+wealthy: we can afford to give ourselves time to grow."
+
+"Yes," said I, "but suppose the child, youth, man, never wants the
+information, never grows in the direction you might hope him to do:
+suppose, for instance, he objects to learning arithmetic or
+mathematics; you can't force him when he IS grown; can't you force
+him while he is growing, and oughtn't you to do so?"
+
+"Well," said he, "were you forced to learn arithmetic and
+mathematics?"
+
+"A little," said I.
+
+"And how old are you now?"
+
+"Say fifty-six," said I.
+
+"And how much arithmetic and mathematics do you know now?" quoth the
+old man, smiling rather mockingly.
+
+Said I: "None whatever, I am sorry to say."
+
+Hammond laughed quietly, but made no other comment on my admission,
+and I dropped the subject of education, perceiving him to be hopeless
+on that side.
+
+I thought a little, and said: "You were speaking just now of
+households: that sounded to me a little like the customs of past
+times; I should have thought you would have lived more in public."
+
+"Phalangsteries, eh?" said he. "Well, we live as we like, and we
+like to live as a rule with certain house-mates that we have got used
+to. Remember, again, that poverty is extinct, and that the
+Fourierist phalangsteries and all their kind, as was but natural at
+the time, implied nothing but a refuge from mere destitution. Such a
+way of life as that, could only have been conceived of by people
+surrounded by the worst form of poverty. But you must understand
+therewith, that though separate households are the rule amongst us,
+and though they differ in their habits more or less, yet no door is
+shut to any good-tempered person who is content to live as the other
+house-mates do: only of course it would be unreasonable for one man
+to drop into a household and bid the folk of it to alter their habits
+to please him, since he can go elsewhere and live as he pleases.
+However, I need not say much about all this, as you are going up the
+river with Dick, and will find out for yourself by experience how
+these matters are managed."
+
+After a pause, I said: "Your big towns, now; how about them?
+London, which--which I have read about as the modern Babylon of
+civilization, seems to have disappeared."
+
+"Well, well," said old Hammond, "perhaps after all it is more like
+ancient Babylon now than the 'modern Babylon' of the nineteenth
+century was. But let that pass. After all, there is a good deal of
+population in places between here and Hammersmith; nor have you seen
+the most populous part of the town yet."
+
+"Tell me, then," said I, "how is it towards the east?"
+
+Said he: "Time was when if you mounted a good horse and rode
+straight away from my door here at a round trot for an hour and a
+half; you would still be in the thick of London, and the greater part
+of that would be 'slums,' as they were called; that is to say, places
+of torture for innocent men and women; or worse, stews for rearing
+and breeding men and women in such degradation that that torture
+should seem to them mere ordinary and natural life."
+
+"I know, I know," I said, rather impatiently. "That was what was;
+tell me something of what is. Is any of that left?"
+
+"Not an inch," said he; "but some memory of it abides with us, and I
+am glad of it. Once a year, on May-day, we hold a solemn feast in
+those easterly communes of London to commemorate The Clearing of
+Misery, as it is called. On that day we have music and dancing, and
+merry games and happy feasting on the site of some of the worst of
+the old slums, the traditional memory of which we have kept. On that
+occasion the custom is for the prettiest girls to sing some of the
+old revolutionary songs, and those which were the groans of the
+discontent, once so hopeless, on the very spots where those terrible
+crimes of class-murder were committed day by day for so many years.
+To a man like me, who have studied the past so diligently, it is a
+curious and touching sight to see some beautiful girl, daintily clad,
+and crowned with flowers from the neighbouring meadows, standing
+amongst the happy people, on some mound where of old time stood the
+wretched apology for a house, a den in which men and women lived
+packed amongst the filth like pilchards in a cask; lived in such a
+way that they could only have endured it, as I said just now, by
+being degraded out of humanity--to hear the terrible words of
+threatening and lamentation coming from her sweet and beautiful lips,
+and she unconscious of their real meaning: to hear her, for
+instance, singing Hood's Song of the Shirt, and to think that all the
+time she does not understand what it is all about--a tragedy grown
+inconceivable to her and her listeners. Think of that, if you can,
+and of how glorious life is grown!"
+
+"Indeed," said I, "it is difficult for me to think of it."
+
+And I sat watching how his eyes glittered, and how the fresh life
+seemed to glow in his face, and I wondered how at his age he should
+think of the happiness of the world, or indeed anything but his
+coming dinner.
+
+"Tell me in detail," said I, "what lies east of Bloomsbury now?"
+
+Said he: "There are but few houses between this and the outer part
+of the old city; but in the city we have a thickly-dwelling
+population. Our forefathers, in the first clearing of the slums,
+were not in a hurry to pull down the houses in what was called at the
+end of the nineteenth century the business quarter of the town, and
+what later got to be known as the Swindling Kens. You see, these
+houses, though they stood hideously thick on the ground, were roomy
+and fairly solid in building, and clean, because they were not used
+for living in, but as mere gambling booths; so the poor people from
+the cleared slums took them for lodgings and dwelt there, till the
+folk of those days had time to think of something better for them; so
+the buildings were pulled down so gradually that people got used to
+living thicker on the ground there than in most places; therefore it
+remains the most populous part of London, or perhaps of all these
+islands. But it is very pleasant there, partly because of the
+splendour of the architecture, which goes further than what you will
+see elsewhere. However, this crowding, if it may be called so, does
+not go further than a street called Aldgate, a name which perhaps you
+may have heard of. Beyond that the houses are scattered wide about
+the meadows there, which are very beautiful, especially when you get
+on to the lovely river Lea (where old Isaak Walton used to fish, you
+know) about the places called Stratford and Old Ford, names which of
+course you will not have heard of, though the Romans were busy there
+once upon a time."
+
+Not heard of them! thought I to myself. How strange! that I who had
+seen the very last remnant of the pleasantness of the meadows by the
+Lea destroyed, should have heard them spoken of with pleasantness
+come back to them in full measure.
+
+Hammond went on: "When you get down to the Thames side you come on
+the Docks, which are works of the nineteenth century, and are still
+in use, although not so thronged as they once were, since we
+discourage centralisation all we can, and we have long ago dropped
+the pretension to be the market of the world. About these Docks are
+a good few houses, which, however, are not inhabited by many people
+permanently; I mean, those who use them come and go a good deal, the
+place being too low and marshy for pleasant dwelling. Past the Docks
+eastward and landward it is all flat pasture, once marsh, except for
+a few gardens, and there are very few permanent dwellings there:
+scarcely anything but a few sheds, and cots for the men who come to
+look after the great herds of cattle pasturing there. But however,
+what with the beasts and the men, and the scattered red-tiled roofs
+and the big hayricks, it does not make a bad holiday to get a quiet
+pony and ride about there on a sunny afternoon of autumn, and look
+over the river and the craft passing up and down, and on to Shooters'
+Hill and the Kentish uplands, and then turn round to the wide green
+sea of the Essex marsh-land, with the great domed line of the sky,
+and the sun shining down in one flood of peaceful light over the long
+distance. There is a place called Canning's Town, and further out,
+Silvertown, where the pleasant meadows are at their pleasantest:
+doubtless they were once slums, and wretched enough."
+
+The names grated on my ear, but I could not explain why to him. So I
+said: "And south of the river, what is it like?"
+
+He said: "You would find it much the same as the land about
+Hammersmith. North, again, the land runs up high, and there is an
+agreeable and well-built town called Hampstead, which fitly ends
+London on that side. It looks down on the north-western end of the
+forest you passed through."
+
+I smiled. "So much for what was once London," said I. "Now tell me
+about the other towns of the country."
+
+He said: "As to the big murky places which were once, as we know,
+the centres of manufacture, they have, like the brick and mortar
+desert of London, disappeared; only, since they were centres of
+nothing but 'manufacture,' and served no purpose but that of the
+gambling market, they have left less signs of their existence than
+London. Of course, the great change in the use of mechanical force
+made this an easy matter, and some approach to their break-up as
+centres would probably have taken place, even if we had not changed
+our habits so much: but they being such as they were, no sacrifice
+would have seemed too great a price to pay for getting rid of the
+'manufacturing districts,' as they used to be called. For the rest,
+whatever coal or mineral we need is brought to grass and sent whither
+it is needed with as little as possible of dirt, confusion, and the
+distressing of quiet people's lives. One is tempted to believe from
+what one has read of the condition of those districts in the
+nineteenth century, that those who had them under their power
+worried, befouled, and degraded men out of malice prepense: but it
+was not so; like the mis-education of which we were talking just now,
+it came of their dreadful poverty. They were obliged to put up with
+everything, and even pretend that they liked it; whereas we can now
+deal with things reasonably, and refuse to be saddled with what we do
+not want."
+
+I confess I was not sorry to cut short with a question his
+glorifications of the age he lived in. Said I: "How about the
+smaller towns? I suppose you have swept those away entirely?"
+
+"No, no," said he, "it hasn't gone that way. On the contrary, there
+has been but little clearance, though much rebuilding, in the smaller
+towns. Their suburbs, indeed, when they had any, have melted away
+into the general country, and space and elbow-room has been got in
+their centres: but there are the towns still with their streets and
+squares and market-places; so that it is by means of these smaller
+towns that we of to-day can get some kind of idea of what the towns
+of the older world were like;--I mean to say at their best."
+
+"Take Oxford, for instance," said I.
+
+"Yes," said he, "I suppose Oxford was beautiful even in the
+nineteenth century. At present it has the great interest of still
+preserving a great mass of pre-commercial building, and is a very
+beautiful place, yet there are many towns which have become scarcely
+less beautiful."
+
+Said I: "In passing, may I ask if it is still a place of learning?"
+
+"Still?" said he, smiling. "Well, it has reverted to some of its
+best traditions; so you may imagine how far it is from its
+nineteenth-century position. It is real learning, knowledge
+cultivated for its own sake--the Art of Knowledge, in short--which is
+followed there, not the Commercial learning of the past. Though
+perhaps you do not know that in the nineteenth century Oxford and its
+less interesting sister Cambridge became definitely commercial. They
+(and especially Oxford) were the breeding places of a peculiar class
+of parasites, who called themselves cultivated people; they were
+indeed cynical enough, as the so-called educated classes of the day
+generally were; but they affected an exaggeration of cynicism in
+order that they might be thought knowing and worldly-wise. The rich
+middle classes (they had no relation with the working classes)
+treated them with the kind of contemptuous toleration with which a
+mediaeval baron treated his jester; though it must be said that they
+were by no means so pleasant as the old jesters were, being, in fact,
+THE bores of society. They were laughed at, despised--and paid.
+Which last was what they aimed at."
+
+Dear me! thought I, how apt history is to reverse contemporary
+judgments. Surely only the worst of them were as bad as that. But I
+must admit that they were mostly prigs, and that they WERE
+commercial. I said aloud, though more to myself than to Hammond,
+"Well, how could they be better than the age that made them?"
+
+"True," he said, "but their pretensions were higher."
+
+"Were they?" said I, smiling.
+
+"You drive me from corner to corner," said he, smiling in turn. "Let
+me say at least that they were a poor sequence to the aspirations of
+Oxford of 'the barbarous Middle Ages.'"
+
+"Yes, that will do," said I.
+
+"Also," said Hammond, "what I have been saying of them is true in the
+main. But ask on!"
+
+I said: "We have heard about London and the manufacturing districts
+and the ordinary towns: how about the villages?"
+
+Said Hammond: "You must know that toward the end of the nineteenth
+century the villages were almost destroyed, unless where they became
+mere adjuncts to the manufacturing districts, or formed a sort of
+minor manufacturing districts themselves. Houses were allowed to
+fall into decay and actual ruin; trees were cut down for the sake of
+the few shillings which the poor sticks would fetch; the building
+became inexpressibly mean and hideous. Labour was scarce; but wages
+fell nevertheless. All the small country arts of life which once
+added to the little pleasures of country people were lost. The
+country produce which passed through the hands of the husbandmen
+never got so far as their mouths. Incredible shabbiness and
+niggardly pinching reigned over the fields and acres which, in spite
+of the rude and careless husbandry of the times, were so kind and
+bountiful. Had you any inkling of all this?"
+
+"I have heard that it was so," said I "but what followed?"
+
+"The change," said Hammond, "which in these matters took place very
+early in our epoch, was most strangely rapid. People flocked into
+the country villages, and, so to say, flung themselves upon the freed
+land like a wild beast upon his prey; and in a very little time the
+villages of England were more populous than they had been since the
+fourteenth century, and were still growing fast. Of course, this
+invasion of the country was awkward to deal with, and would have
+created much misery, if the folk had still been under the bondage of
+class monopoly. But as it was, things soon righted themselves.
+People found out what they were fit for, and gave up attempting to
+push themselves into occupations in which they must needs fail. The
+town invaded the country; but the invaders, like the warlike invaders
+of early days, yielded to the influence of their surroundings, and
+became country people; and in their turn, as they became more
+numerous than the townsmen, influenced them also; so that the
+difference between town and country grew less and less; and it was
+indeed this world of the country vivified by the thought and
+briskness of town-bred folk which has produced that happy and
+leisurely but eager life of which you have had a first taste. Again
+I say, many blunders were made, but we have had time to set them
+right. Much was left for the men of my earlier life to deal with.
+The crude ideas of the first half of the twentieth century, when men
+were still oppressed by the fear of poverty, and did not look enough
+to the present pleasure of ordinary daily life, spoilt a great deal
+of what the commercial age had left us of external beauty: and I
+admit that it was but slowly that men recovered from the injuries
+that they inflicted on themselves even after they became free. But
+slowly as the recovery came, it DID come; and the more you see of us,
+the clearer it will be to you that we are happy. That we live amidst
+beauty without any fear of becoming effeminate; that we have plenty
+to do, and on the whole enjoy doing it. What more can we ask of
+life?"
+
+He paused, as if he were seeking for words with which to express his
+thought. Then he said:
+
+"This is how we stand. England was once a country of clearings
+amongst the woods and wastes, with a few towns interspersed, which
+were fortresses for the feudal army, markets for the folk, gathering
+places for the craftsmen. It then became a country of huge and foul
+workshops and fouler gambling-dens, surrounded by an ill-kept,
+poverty-stricken farm, pillaged by the masters of the workshops. It
+is now a garden, where nothing is wasted and nothing is spoilt, with
+the necessary dwellings, sheds, and workshops scattered up and down
+the country, all trim and neat and pretty. For, indeed, we should be
+too much ashamed of ourselves if we allowed the making of goods, even
+on a large scale, to carry with it the appearance, even, of
+desolation and misery. Why, my friend, those housewives we were
+talking of just now would teach us better than that."
+
+Said I: "This side of your change is certainly for the better. But
+though I shall soon see some of these villages, tell me in a word or
+two what they are like, just to prepare me."
+
+"Perhaps," said he, "you have seen a tolerable picture of these
+villages as they were before the end of the nineteenth century. Such
+things exist."
+
+"I have seen several of such pictures," said I.
+
+"Well," said Hammond, "our villages are something like the best of
+such places, with the church or mote-house of the neighbours for
+their chief building. Only note that there are no tokens of poverty
+about them: no tumble-down picturesque; which, to tell you the
+truth, the artist usually availed himself of to veil his incapacity
+for drawing architecture. Such things do not please us, even when
+they indicate no misery. Like the mediaevals, we like everything
+trim and clean, and orderly and bright; as people always do when they
+have any sense of architectural power; because then they know that
+they can have what they want, and they won't stand any nonsense from
+Nature in their dealings with her."
+
+"Besides the villages, are there any scattered country houses?" said
+I.
+
+"Yes, plenty," said Hammond; "in fact, except in the wastes and
+forests and amongst the sand-hills (like Hindhead in Surrey), it is
+not easy to be out of sight of a house; and where the houses are
+thinly scattered they run large, and are more like the old colleges
+than ordinary houses as they used to be. That is done for the sake
+of society, for a good many people can dwell in such houses, as the
+country dwellers are not necessarily husbandmen; though they almost
+all help in such work at times. The life that goes on in these big
+dwellings in the country is very pleasant, especially as some of the
+most studious men of our time live in them, and altogether there is a
+great variety of mind and mood to be found in them which brightens
+and quickens the society there."
+
+"I am rather surprised," said I, "by all this, for it seems to me
+that after all the country must be tolerably populous."
+
+"Certainly," said he; "the population is pretty much the same as it
+was at the end of the nineteenth century; we have spread it, that is
+all. Of course, also, we have helped to populate other countries--
+where we were wanted and were called for."
+
+Said I: "One thing, it seems to me, does not go with your word of
+'garden' for the country. You have spoken of wastes and forests, and
+I myself have seen the beginning of your Middlesex and Essex forest.
+Why do you keep such things in a garden? and isn't it very wasteful
+to do so?"
+
+"My friend," he said, "we like these pieces of wild nature, and can
+afford them, so we have them; let alone that as to the forests, we
+need a great deal of timber, and suppose that our sons and sons' sons
+will do the like. As to the land being a garden, I have heard that
+they used to have shrubberies and rockeries in gardens once; and
+though I might not like the artificial ones, I assure you that some
+of the natural rockeries of our garden are worth seeing. Go north
+this summer and look at the Cumberland and Westmoreland ones,--where,
+by the way, you will see some sheep-feeding, so that they are not so
+wasteful as you think; not so wasteful as forcing-grounds for fruit
+out of season, _I_ think. Go and have a look at the sheep-walks high
+up the slopes between Ingleborough and Pen-y-gwent, and tell me if
+you think we WASTE the land there by not covering it with factories
+for making things that nobody wants, which was the chief business of
+the nineteenth century."
+
+"I will try to go there," said I.
+
+"It won't take much trying," said he.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI: CONCERNING GOVERNMENT
+
+
+
+"Now," said I, "I have come to the point of asking questions which I
+suppose will be dry for you to answer and difficult for you to
+explain; but I have foreseen for some time past that I must ask them,
+will I 'nill I. What kind of a government have you? Has
+republicanism finally triumphed? or have you come to a mere
+dictatorship, which some persons in the nineteenth century used to
+prophesy as the ultimate outcome of democracy? Indeed, this last
+question does not seem so very unreasonable, since you have turned
+your Parliament House into a dung-market. Or where do you house your
+present Parliament?"
+
+The old man answered my smile with a hearty laugh, and said: "Well,
+well, dung is not the worst kind of corruption; fertility may come of
+that, whereas mere dearth came from the other kind, of which those
+walls once held the great supporters. Now, dear guest, let me tell
+you that our present parliament would be hard to house in one place,
+because the whole people is our parliament."
+
+"I don't understand," said I.
+
+"No, I suppose not," said he. "I must now shock you by telling you
+that we have no longer anything which you, a native of another
+planet, would call a government."
+
+"I am not so much shocked as you might think," said I, "as I know
+something about governments. But tell me, how do you manage, and how
+have you come to this state of things?"
+
+Said he: "It is true that we have to make some arrangements about
+our affairs, concerning which you can ask presently; and it is also
+true that everybody does not always agree with the details of these
+arrangements; but, further, it is true that a man no more needs an
+elaborate system of government, with its army, navy, and police, to
+force him to give way to the will of the majority of his EQUALS, than
+he wants a similar machinery to make him understand that his head and
+a stone wall cannot occupy the same space at the same moment. Do you
+want further explanation?"
+
+"Well, yes, I do," quoth I.
+
+Old Hammond settled himself in his chair with a look of enjoyment
+which rather alarmed me, and made me dread a scientific disquisition:
+so I sighed and abided. He said:
+
+"I suppose you know pretty well what the process of government was in
+the bad old times?"
+
+"I am supposed to know," said I.
+
+(Hammond) What was the government of those days? Was it really the
+Parliament or any part of it?
+
+(I) No.
+
+(H.) Was not the Parliament on the one side a kind of watch-
+committee sitting to see that the interests of the Upper Classes took
+no hurt; and on the other side a sort of blind to delude the people
+into supposing that they had some share in the management of their
+own affairs?
+
+(I) History seems to show us this.
+
+(H.) To what extent did the people manage their own affairs?
+
+(I) I judge from what I have heard that sometimes they forced the
+Parliament to make a law to legalise some alteration which had
+already taken place.
+
+(H.) Anything else?
+
+(I) I think not. As I am informed, if the people made any attempt
+to deal with the CAUSE of their grievances, the law stepped in and
+said, this is sedition, revolt, or what not, and slew or tortured the
+ringleaders of such attempts.
+
+(H.) If Parliament was not the government then, nor the people
+either, what was the government?
+
+(I) Can you tell me?
+
+(H.) I think we shall not be far wrong if we say that government was
+the Law-Courts, backed up by the executive, which handled the brute
+force that the deluded people allowed them to use for their own
+purposes; I mean the army, navy, and police.
+
+(I) Reasonable men must needs think you are right.
+
+(H.) Now as to those Law-Courts. Were they places of fair dealing
+according to the ideas of the day? Had a poor man a good chance of
+defending his property and person in them?
+
+(I) It is a commonplace that even rich men looked upon a law-suit as
+a dire misfortune, even if they gained the case; and as for a poor
+one--why, it was considered a miracle of justice and beneficence if a
+poor man who had once got into the clutches of the law escaped prison
+or utter ruin.
+
+(H.) It seems, then, my son, that the government by law-courts and
+police, which was the real government of the nineteenth century, was
+not a great success even to the people of that day, living under a
+class system which proclaimed inequality and poverty as the law of
+God and the bond which held the world together.
+
+(I) So it seems, indeed.
+
+(H.) And now that all this is changed, and the "rights of property,"
+which mean the clenching the fist on a piece of goods and crying out
+to the neighbours, You shan't have this!--now that all this has
+disappeared so utterly that it is no longer possible even to jest
+upon its absurdity, is such a Government possible?
+
+(I) It is impossible.
+
+(H.) Yes, happily. But for what other purpose than the protection
+of the rich from the poor, the strong from the weak, did this
+Government exist?
+
+(I.) I have heard that it was said that their office was to defend
+their own citizens against attack from other countries.
+
+(H.) It was said; but was anyone expected to believe this? For
+instance, did the English Government defend the English citizen
+against the French?
+
+(I) So it was said.
+
+(H.) Then if the French had invaded England and conquered it, they
+would not have allowed the English workmen to live well?
+
+(I, laughing) As far as I can make out, the English masters of the
+English workmen saw to that: they took from their workmen as much of
+their livelihood as they dared, because they wanted it for
+themselves.
+
+(H.) But if the French had conquered, would they not have taken more
+still from the English workmen?
+
+(I) I do not think so; for in that case the English workmen would
+have died of starvation; and then the French conquest would have
+ruined the French, just as if the English horses and cattle had died
+of under-feeding. So that after all, the English WORKMEN would have
+been no worse off for the conquest: their French Masters could have
+got no more from them than their English masters did.
+
+(H.) This is true; and we may admit that the pretensions of the
+government to defend the poor (i.e., the useful) people against other
+countries come to nothing. But that is but natural; for we have seen
+already that it was the function of government to protect the rich
+against the poor. But did not the government defend its rich men
+against other nations?
+
+(I) I do not remember to have heard that the rich needed defence;
+because it is said that even when two nations were at war, the rich
+men of each nation gambled with each other pretty much as usual, and
+even sold each other weapons wherewith to kill their own countrymen.
+
+(H.) In short, it comes to this, that whereas the so-called
+government of protection of property by means of the law-courts meant
+destruction of wealth, this defence of the citizens of one country
+against those of another country by means of war or the threat of war
+meant pretty much the same thing.
+
+(I) I cannot deny it.
+
+(H.) Therefore the government really existed for the destruction of
+wealth?
+
+(I) So it seems. And yet -
+
+(H.) Yet what?
+
+(I) There were many rich people in those times.
+
+(H.) You see the consequences of that fact?
+
+(I) I think I do. But tell me out what they were.
+
+(H.) If the government habitually destroyed wealth, the country must
+have been poor?
+
+(I) Yes, certainly.
+
+(H.) Yet amidst this poverty the persons for the sake of whom the
+government existed insisted on being rich whatever might happen?
+
+(I) So it was.
+
+(H.) What must happen if in a poor country some people insist on
+being rich at the expense of the others?
+
+(I) Unutterable poverty for the others. All this misery, then, was
+caused by the destructive government of which we have been speaking?
+
+(H.) Nay, it would be incorrect to say so. The government itself
+was but the necessary result of the careless, aimless tyranny of the
+times; it was but the machinery of tyranny. Now tyranny has come to
+an end, and we no longer need such machinery; we could not possibly
+use it since we are free. Therefore in your sense of the word we
+have no government. Do you understand this now?
+
+(I) Yes, I do. But I will ask you some more questions as to how you
+as free men manage your affairs.
+
+(H.) With all my heart. Ask away.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII: CONCERNING THE ARRANGEMENT OF LIFE
+
+
+
+"Well," I said, "about those 'arrangements' which you spoke of as
+taking the place of government, could you give me any account of
+them?"
+
+"Neighbour," he said, "although we have simplified our lives a great
+deal from what they were, and have got rid of many conventionalities
+and many sham wants, which used to give our forefathers much trouble,
+yet our life is too complex for me to tell you in detail by means of
+words how it is arranged; you must find that out by living amongst
+us. It is true that I can better tell you what we don't do, than
+what we do do."
+
+"Well?" said I.
+
+"This is the way to put it," said he: "We have been living for a
+hundred and fifty years, at least, more or less in our present
+manner, and a tradition or habit of life has been growing on us; and
+that habit has become a habit of acting on the whole for the best.
+It is easy for us to live without robbing each other. It would be
+possible for us to contend with and rob each other, but it would be
+harder for us than refraining from strife and robbery. That is in
+short the foundation of our life and our happiness."
+
+"Whereas in the old days," said I, "it was very hard to live without
+strife and robbery. That's what you mean, isn't it, by giving me the
+negative side of your good conditions?"
+
+"Yes," he said, "it was so hard, that those who habitually acted
+fairly to their neighbours were celebrated as saints and heroes, and
+were looked up to with the greatest reverence."
+
+"While they were alive?" said I.
+
+"No," said he, "after they were dead."
+
+"But as to these days," I said; "you don't mean to tell me that no
+one ever transgresses this habit of good fellowship?"
+
+"Certainly not," said Hammond, "but when the transgressions occur,
+everybody, transgressors and all, know them for what they are; the
+errors of friends, not the habitual actions of persons driven into
+enmity against society."
+
+"I see," said I; "you mean that you have no 'criminal' classes."
+
+"How could we have them," said he, "since there is no rich class to
+breed enemies against the state by means of the injustice of the
+state?"
+
+Said I: "I thought that I understood from something that fell from
+you a little while ago that you had abolished civil law. Is that so,
+literally?"
+
+"It abolished itself, my friend," said he. "As I said before, the
+civil law-courts were upheld for the defence of private property; for
+nobody ever pretended that it was possible to make people act fairly
+to each other by means of brute force. Well, private property being
+abolished, all the laws and all the legal 'crimes' which it had
+manufactured of course came to an end. Thou shalt not steal, had to
+be translated into, Thou shalt work in order to live happily. Is
+there any need to enforce that commandment by violence?"
+
+"Well," said I, "that is understood, and I agree with it; but how
+about crimes of violence? would not their occurrence (and you admit
+that they occur) make criminal law necessary?"
+
+Said he: "In your sense of the word, we have no criminal law either.
+Let us look at the matter closer, and see whence crimes of violence
+spring. By far the greater part of these in past days were the
+result of the laws of private property, which forbade the
+satisfaction of their natural desires to all but a privileged few,
+and of the general visible coercion which came of those laws. All
+that cause of violent crime is gone. Again, many violent acts came
+from the artificial perversion of the sexual passions, which caused
+overweening jealousy and the like miseries. Now, when you look
+carefully into these, you will find that what lay at the bottom of
+them was mostly the idea (a law-made idea) of the woman being the
+property of the man, whether he were husband, father, brother, or
+what not. That idea has of course vanished with private property, as
+well as certain follies about the 'ruin' of women for following their
+natural desires in an illegal way, which of course was a convention
+caused by the laws of private property.
+
+"Another cognate cause of crimes of violence was the family tyranny,
+which was the subject of so many novels and stories of the past, and
+which once more was the result of private property. Of course that
+is all ended, since families are held together by no bond of
+coercion, legal or social, but by mutual liking and affection, and
+everybody is free to come or go as he or she pleases. Furthermore,
+our standards of honour and public estimation are very different from
+the old ones; success in besting our neighbours is a road to renown
+now closed, let us hope for ever. Each man is free to exercise his
+special faculty to the utmost, and every one encourages him in so
+doing. So that we have got rid of the scowling envy, coupled by the
+poets with hatred, and surely with good reason; heaps of unhappiness
+and ill-blood were caused by it, which with irritable and passionate
+men--i.e., energetic and active men--often led to violence."
+
+I laughed, and said: "So that you now withdraw your admission, and
+say that there is no violence amongst you?"
+
+"No," said he, "I withdraw nothing; as I told you, such things will
+happen. Hot blood will err sometimes. A man may strike another, and
+the stricken strike back again, and the result be a homicide, to put
+it at the worst. But what then? Shall we the neighbours make it
+worse still? Shall we think so poorly of each other as to suppose
+that the slain man calls on us to revenge him, when we know that if
+he had been maimed, he would, when in cold blood and able to weigh
+all the circumstances, have forgiven his manner? Or will the death
+of the slayer bring the slain man to life again and cure the
+unhappiness his loss has caused?"
+
+"Yes," I said, "but consider, must not the safety of society be
+safeguarded by some punishment?"
+
+"There, neighbour!" said the old man, with some exultation "You have
+hit the mark. That PUNISHMENT of which men used to talk so wisely
+and act so foolishly, what was it but the expression of their fear?
+And they had need to fear, since they--i.e., the rulers of society--
+were dwelling like an armed band in a hostile country. But we who
+live amongst our friends need neither fear nor punish. Surely if we,
+in dread of an occasional rare homicide, an occasional rough blow,
+were solemnly and legally to commit homicide and violence, we could
+only be a society of ferocious cowards. Don't you think so,
+neighbour?"
+
+"Yes, I do, when I come to think of it from that side," said I.
+
+"Yet you must understand," said the old man, "that when any violence
+is committed, we expect the transgressor to make any atonement
+possible to him, and he himself expects it. But again, think if the
+destruction or serious injury of a man momentarily overcome by wrath
+or folly can be any atonement to the commonwealth? Surely it can
+only be an additional injury to it."
+
+Said I: "But suppose the man has a habit of violence,--kills a man a
+year, for instance?"
+
+"Such a thing is unknown," said he. "In a society where there is no
+punishment to evade, no law to triumph over, remorse will certainly
+follow transgression."
+
+"And lesser outbreaks of violence," said I, "how do you deal with
+them? for hitherto we have been talking of great tragedies, I
+suppose?"
+
+Said Hammond: "If the ill-doer is not sick or mad (in which case he
+must be restrained till his sickness or madness is cured) it is clear
+that grief and humiliation must follow the ill-deed; and society in
+general will make that pretty clear to the ill-doer if he should
+chance to be dull to it; and again, some kind of atonement will
+follow,--at the least, an open acknowledgement of the grief and
+humiliation. Is it so hard to say, I ask your pardon, neighbour?--
+Well, sometimes it is hard--and let it be."
+
+"You think that enough?" said I.
+
+"Yes," said he, "and moreover it is all that we CAN do. If in
+addition we torture the man, we turn his grief into anger, and the
+humiliation he would otherwise feel for HIS wrong-doing is swallowed
+up by a hope of revenge for OUR wrong-doing to him. He has paid the
+legal penalty, and can 'go and sin again' with comfort. Shall we
+commit such a folly, then? Remember Jesus had got the legal penalty
+remitted before he said 'Go and sin no more.' Let alone that in a
+society of equals you will not find any one to play the part of
+torturer or jailer, though many to act as nurse or doctor."
+
+"So," said I, "you consider crime a mere spasmodic disease, which
+requires no body of criminal law to deal with it?"
+
+"Pretty much so," said he; "and since, as I have told you, we are a
+healthy people generally, so we are not likely to be much troubled
+with THIS disease."
+
+"Well, you have no civil law, and no criminal law. But have you no
+laws of the market, so to say--no regulation for the exchange of
+wares? for you must exchange, even if you have no property."
+
+Said he: "We have no obvious individual exchange, as you saw this
+morning when you went a-shopping; but of course there are regulations
+of the markets, varying according to the circumstances and guided by
+general custom. But as these are matters of general assent, which
+nobody dreams of objecting to, so also we have made no provision for
+enforcing them: therefore I don't call them laws. In law, whether
+it be criminal or civil, execution always follows judgment, and
+someone must suffer. When you see the judge on his bench, you see
+through him, as clearly as if he were made of glass, the policeman to
+emprison, and the soldier to slay some actual living person. Such
+follies would make an agreeable market, wouldn't they?"
+
+"Certainly," said I, "that means turning the market into a mere
+battle-field, in which many people must suffer as much as in the
+battle-field of bullet and bayonet. And from what I have seen I
+should suppose that your marketing, great and little, is carried on
+in a way that makes it a pleasant occupation."
+
+"You are right, neighbour," said he. "Although there are so many,
+indeed by far the greater number amongst us, who would be unhappy if
+they were not engaged in actually making things, and things which
+turn out beautiful under their hands,--there are many, like the
+housekeepers I was speaking of, whose delight is in administration
+and organisation, to use long-tailed words; I mean people who like
+keeping things together, avoiding waste, seeing that nothing sticks
+fast uselessly. Such people are thoroughly happy in their business,
+all the more as they are dealing with actual facts, and not merely
+passing counters round to see what share they shall have in the
+privileged taxation of useful people, which was the business of the
+commercial folk in past days. Well, what are you going to ask me
+next?"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII: CONCERNING POLITICS
+
+
+
+Said I: "How do you manage with politics?"
+
+Said Hammond, smiling: "I am glad that it is of ME that you ask that
+question; I do believe that anybody else would make you explain
+yourself, or try to do so, till you were sickened of asking
+questions. Indeed, I believe I am the only man in England who would
+know what you mean; and since I know, I will answer your question
+briefly by saying that we are very well off as to politics,--because
+we have none. If ever you make a book out of this conversation, put
+this in a chapter by itself, after the model of old Horrebow's Snakes
+in Iceland."
+
+"I will," said I.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV: HOW MATTERS ARE MANAGED
+
+
+
+Said I: "How about your relations with foreign nations?"
+
+"I will not affect not to know what you mean," said he, "but I will
+tell you at once that the whole system of rival and contending
+nations which played so great a part in the 'government' of the world
+of civilisation has disappeared along with the inequality betwixt man
+and man in society."
+
+"Does not that make the world duller?" said I.
+
+"Why?" said the old man.
+
+"The obliteration of national variety," said I.
+
+"Nonsense," he said, somewhat snappishly. "Cross the water and see.
+You will find plenty of variety: the landscape, the building, the
+diet, the amusements, all various. The men and women varying in
+looks as well as in habits of thought; the costume far more various
+than in the commercial period. How should it add to the variety or
+dispel the dulness, to coerce certain families or tribes, often
+heterogeneous and jarring with one another, into certain artificial
+and mechanical groups, and call them nations, and stimulate their
+patriotism--i.e., their foolish and envious prejudices?"
+
+"Well--I don't know how," said I.
+
+"That's right," said Hammond cheerily; "you can easily understand
+that now we are freed from this folly it is obvious to us that by
+means of this very diversity the different strains of blood in the
+world can be serviceable and pleasant to each other, without in the
+least wanting to rob each other: we are all bent on the same
+enterprise, making the most of our lives. And I must tell you
+whatever quarrels or misunderstandings arise, they very seldom take
+place between people of different race; and consequently since there
+is less unreason in them, they are the more readily appeased."
+
+"Good," said I, "but as to those matters of politics; as to general
+differences of opinion in one and the same community. Do you assert
+that there are none?"
+
+"No, not at all," said he, somewhat snappishly; "but I do say that
+differences of opinion about real solid things need not, and with us
+do not, crystallise people into parties permanently hostile to one
+another, with different theories as to the build of the universe and
+the progress of time. Isn't that what politics used to mean?"
+
+"H'm, well," said I, "I am not so sure of that."
+
+Said he: "I take, you, neighbour; they only PRETENDED to this
+serious difference of opinion; for if it had existed they could not
+have dealt together in the ordinary business of life; couldn't have
+eaten together, bought and sold together, gambled together, cheated
+other people together, but must have fought whenever they met: which
+would not have suited them at all. The game of the masters of
+politics was to cajole or force the public to pay the expense of a
+luxurious life and exciting amusement for a few cliques of ambitious
+persons: and the PRETENCE of serious difference of opinion, belied
+by every action of their lives, was quite good enough for that. What
+has all that got to do with us?"
+
+Said I: "Why, nothing, I should hope. But I fear--In short, I have
+been told that political strife was a necessary result of human
+nature."
+
+"Human nature!" cried the old boy, impetuously; "what human nature?
+The human nature of paupers, of slaves, of slave-holders, or the
+human nature of wealthy freemen? Which? Come, tell me that!"
+
+"Well," said I, "I suppose there would be a difference according to
+circumstances in people's action about these matters."
+
+"I should think so, indeed," said he. "At all events, experience
+shows that it is so. Amongst us, our differences concern matters of
+business, and passing events as to them, and could not divide men
+permanently. As a rule, the immediate outcome shows which opinion on
+a given subject is the right one; it is a matter of fact, not of
+speculation. For instance, it is clearly not easy to knock up a
+political party on the question as to whether haymaking in such and
+such a country-side shall begin this week or next, when all men agree
+that it must at latest begin the week after next, and when any man
+can go down into the fields himself and see whether the seeds are
+ripe enough for the cutting."
+
+Said I: "And you settle these differences, great and small, by the
+will of the majority, I suppose?"
+
+"Certainly," said he; "how else could we settle them? You see in
+matters which are merely personal which do not affect the welfare of
+the community--how a man shall dress, what he shall eat and drink,
+what he shall write and read, and so forth--there can be no
+difference of opinion, and everybody does as he pleases. But when
+the matter is of common interest to the whole community, and the
+doing or not doing something affects everybody, the majority must
+have their way; unless the minority were to take up arms and show by
+force that they were the effective or real majority; which, however,
+in a society of men who are free and equal is little likely to
+happen; because in such a community the apparent majority IS the real
+majority, and the others, as I have hinted before, know that too well
+to obstruct from mere pigheadedness; especially as they have had
+plenty of opportunity of putting forward their side of the question."
+
+"How is that managed?" said I.
+
+"Well," said he, "let us take one of our units of management, a
+commune, or a ward, or a parish (for we have all three names,
+indicating little real distinction between them now, though time was
+there was a good deal). In such a district, as you would call it,
+some neighbours think that something ought to be done or undone: a
+new town-hall built; a clearance of inconvenient houses; or say a
+stone bridge substituted for some ugly old iron one,--there you have
+undoing and doing in one. Well, at the next ordinary meeting of the
+neighbours, or Mote, as we call it, according to the ancient tongue
+of the times before bureaucracy, a neighbour proposes the change, and
+of course, if everybody agrees, there is an end of discussion, except
+about details. Equally, if no one backs the proposer,--'seconds
+him,' it used to be called--the matter drops for the time being; a
+thing not likely to happen amongst reasonable men, however, as the
+proposer is sure to have talked it over with others before the Mote.
+But supposing the affair proposed and seconded, if a few of the
+neighbours disagree to it, if they think that the beastly iron bridge
+will serve a little longer and they don't want to be bothered with
+building a new one just then, they don't count heads that time, but
+put off the formal discussion to the next Mote; and meantime
+arguments pro and con are flying about, and some get printed, so that
+everybody knows what is going on; and when the Mote comes together
+again there is a regular discussion and at last a vote by show of
+hands. If the division is a close one, the question is again put off
+for further discussion; if the division is a wide one, the minority
+are asked if they will yield to the more general opinion, which they
+often, nay, most commonly do. If they refuse, the question is
+debated a third time, when, if the minority has not perceptibly
+grown, they always give way; though I believe there is some half-
+forgotten rule by which they might still carry it on further; but I
+say, what always happens is that they are convinced, not perhaps that
+their view is the wrong one, but they cannot persuade or force the
+community to adopt it."
+
+"Very good," said I; "but what happens if the divisions are still
+narrow?"
+
+Said he: "As a matter of principle and according to the rule of such
+cases, the question must then lapse, and the majority, if so narrow,
+has to submit to sitting down under the status quo. But I must tell
+you that in point of fact the minority very seldom enforces this
+rule, but generally yields in a friendly manner."
+
+"But do you know," said I, "that there is something in all this very
+like democracy; and I thought that democracy was considered to be in
+a moribund condition many, many years ago."
+
+The old boy's eyes twinkled. "I grant you that our methods have that
+drawback. But what is to be done? We can't get ANYONE amongst us to
+complain of his not always having his own way in the teeth of the
+community, when it is clear that EVERYBODY cannot have that
+indulgence. What is to be done?"
+
+"Well," said I, "I don't know."
+
+Said he: "The only alternatives to our method that I can conceive of
+are these. First, that we should choose out, or breed, a class of
+superior persons capable of judging on all matters without consulting
+the neighbours; that, in short, we should get for ourselves what used
+to be called an aristocracy of intellect; or, secondly, that for the
+purpose of safe-guarding the freedom of the individual will, we
+should revert to a system of private property again, and have slaves
+and slave-holders once more. What do you think of those two
+expedients?"
+
+"Well," said I, "there is a third possibility--to wit, that every man
+should be quite independent of every other, and that thus the tyranny
+of society should be abolished."
+
+He looked hard at me for a second or two, and then burst out laughing
+very heartily; and I confess that I joined him. When he recovered
+himself he nodded at me, and said: "Yes, yes, I quite agree with
+you--and so we all do."
+
+"Yes," I said, "and besides, it does not press hardly on the
+minority: for, take this matter of the bridge, no man is obliged to
+work on it if he doesn't agree to its building. At least, I suppose
+not."
+
+He smiled, and said: "Shrewdly put; and yet from the point of view
+of the native of another planet. If the man of the minority does
+find his feelings hurt, doubtless he may relieve them by refusing to
+help in building the bridge. But, dear neighbour, that is not a very
+effective salve for the wound caused by the 'tyranny of a majority'
+in our society; because all work that is done is either beneficial or
+hurtful to every member of society. The man is benefited by the
+bridge-building if it turns out a good thing, and hurt by it if it
+turns out a bad one, whether he puts a hand to it or not; and
+meanwhile he is benefiting the bridge-builders by his work, whatever
+that may be. In fact, I see no help for him except the pleasure of
+saying 'I told you so' if the bridge-building turns out to be a
+mistake and hurts him; if it benefits him he must suffer in silence.
+A terrible tyranny our Communism, is it not? Folk used often to be
+warned against this very unhappiness in times past, when for every
+well-fed, contented person you saw a thousand miserable starvelings.
+Whereas for us, we grow fat and well-liking on the tyranny; a
+tyranny, to say the truth, not to be made visible by any microscope I
+know. Don't be afraid, my friend; we are not going to seek for
+troubles by calling our peace and plenty and happiness by ill names
+whose very meaning we have forgotten!"
+
+He sat musing for a little, and then started and said: "Are there
+any more questions, dear guest? The morning is waning fast amidst my
+garrulity?'
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV: ON THE LACK OF INCENTIVE TO LABOUR IN A COMMUNIST
+SOCIETY
+
+
+
+"Yes," said I. "I was expecting Dick and Clara to make their
+appearance any moment: but is there time to ask just one or two
+questions before they come?"
+
+"Try it, dear neighbour--try it," said old Hammond. "For the more
+you ask me the better I am pleased; and at any rate if they do come
+and find me in the middle of an answer, they must sit quiet and
+pretend to listen till I come to an end. It won't hurt them; they
+will find it quite amusing enough to sit side by side, conscious of
+their proximity to each other."
+
+I smiled, as I was bound to, and said: "Good; I will go on talking
+without noticing them when they come in. Now, this is what I want to
+ask you about--to wit, how you get people to work when there is no
+reward of labour, and especially how you get them to work
+strenuously?"
+
+"No reward of labour?" said Hammond, gravely. "The reward of labour
+is LIFE. Is that not enough?"
+
+"But no reward for especially good work," quoth I.
+
+"Plenty of reward," said he--"the reward of creation. The wages
+which God gets, as people might have said time agone. If you are
+going to ask to be paid for the pleasure of creation, which is what
+excellence in work means, the next thing we shall hear of will be a
+bill sent in for the begetting of children."
+
+"Well, but," said I, "the man of the nineteenth century would say
+there is a natural desire towards the procreation of children, and a
+natural desire not to work."
+
+"Yes, yes," said he, "I know the ancient platitude,--wholly untrue;
+indeed, to us quite meaningless. Fourier, whom all men laughed at,
+understood the matter better."
+
+"Why is it meaningless to you?" said I.
+
+He said: "Because it implies that all work is suffering, and we are
+so far from thinking that, that, as you may have noticed, whereas we
+are not short of wealth, there is a kind of fear growing up amongst
+us that we shall one day be short of work. It is a pleasure which we
+are afraid of losing, not a pain."
+
+"Yes," said I, "I have noticed that, and I was going to ask you about
+that also. But in the meantime, what do you positively mean to
+assert about the pleasurableness of work amongst you?"
+
+"This, that ALL work is now pleasurable; either because of the hope
+of gain in honour and wealth with which the work is done, which
+causes pleasurable excitement, even when the actual work is not
+pleasant; or else because it has grown into a pleasurable HABIT, as
+in the case with what you may call mechanical work; and lastly (and
+most of our work is of this kind) because there is conscious sensuous
+pleasure in the work itself; it is done, that is, by artists."
+
+"I see," said I. "Can you now tell me how you have come to this
+happy condition? For, to speak plainly, this change from the
+conditions of the older world seems to me far greater and more
+important than all the other changes you have told me about as to
+crime, politics, property, marriage."
+
+"You are right there," said he. "Indeed, you may say rather that it
+is this change which makes all the others possible. What is the
+object of Revolution? Surely to make people happy. Revolution
+having brought its foredoomed change about, how can you prevent the
+counter-revolution from setting in except by making people happy?
+What! shall we expect peace and stability from unhappiness? The
+gathering of grapes from thorns and figs from thistles is a
+reasonable expectation compared with that! And happiness without
+happy daily work is impossible."
+
+"Most obviously true," said I: for I thought the old boy was
+preaching a little. "But answer my question, as to how you gained
+this happiness."
+
+"Briefly," said he, "by the absence of artificial coercion, and the
+freedom for every man to do what he can do best, joined to the
+knowledge of what productions of labour we really wanted. I must
+admit that this knowledge we reached slowly and painfully."
+
+"Go on," said I, "give me more detail; explain more fully. For this
+subject interests me intensely."
+
+"Yes, I will," said he; "but in order to do so I must weary you by
+talking a little about the past. Contrast is necessary for this
+explanation. Do you mind?"
+
+"No, no," said I.
+
+Said he, settling himself in his chair again for a long talk: "It is
+clear from all that we hear and read, that in the last age of
+civilisation men had got into a vicious circle in the matter of
+production of wares. They had reached a wonderful facility of
+production, and in order to make the most of that facility they had
+gradually created (or allowed to grow, rather) a most elaborate
+system of buying and selling, which has been called the World-Market;
+and that World-Market, once set a-going, forced them to go on making
+more and more of these wares, whether they needed them or not. So
+that while (of course) they could not free themselves from the toil
+of making real necessaries, they created in a never-ending series
+sham or artificial necessaries, which became, under the iron rule of
+the aforesaid World-Market, of equal importance to them with the real
+necessaries which supported life. By all this they burdened
+themselves with a prodigious mass of work merely for the sake of
+keeping their wretched system going."
+
+"Yes--and then?" said I.
+
+"Why, then, since they had forced themselves to stagger along under
+this horrible burden of unnecessary production, it became impossible
+for them to look upon labour and its results from any other point of
+view than one--to wit, the ceaseless endeavour to expend the least
+possible amount of labour on any article made, and yet at the same
+time to make as many articles as possible. To this 'cheapening of
+production', as it was called, everything was sacrificed: the
+happiness of the workman at his work, nay, his most elementary
+comfort and bare health, his food, his clothes, his dwelling, his
+leisure, his amusement, his education--his life, in short--did not
+weigh a grain of sand in the balance against this dire necessity of
+'cheap production' of things, a great part of which were not worth
+producing at all. Nay, we are told, and we must believe it, so
+overwhelming is the evidence, though many of our people scarcely CAN
+believe it, that even rich and powerful men, the masters of the poor
+devils aforesaid, submitted to live amidst sights and sounds and
+smells which it is in the very nature of man to abhor and flee from,
+in order that their riches might bolster up this supreme folly. The
+whole community, in fact, was cast into the jaws of this ravening
+monster, 'the cheap production' forced upon it by the World-Market."
+
+"Dear me!" said I. "But what happened? Did not their cleverness and
+facility in production master this chaos of misery at last? Couldn't
+they catch up with the World-Market, and then set to work to devise
+means for relieving themselves from this fearful task of extra
+labour?"
+
+He smiled bitterly. "Did they even try to?" said he. "I am not
+sure. You know that according to the old saw the beetle gets used to
+living in dung; and these people, whether they found the dung sweet
+or not, certainly lived in it."
+
+His estimate of the life of the nineteenth century made me catch my
+breath a little; and I said feebly, "But the labour-saving machines?"
+
+"Heyday!" quoth he. "What's that you are saying? the labour-saving
+machines? Yes, they were made to 'save labour' (or, to speak more
+plainly, the lives of men) on one piece of work in order that it
+might be expended--I will say wasted--on another, probably useless,
+piece of work. Friend, all their devices for cheapening labour
+simply resulted in increasing the burden of labour. The appetite of
+the World-Market grew with what it fed on: the countries within the
+ring of 'civilisation' (that is, organised misery) were glutted with
+the abortions of the market, and force and fraud were used
+unsparingly to 'open up' countries OUTSIDE that pale. This process
+of 'opening up' is a strange one to those who have read the
+professions of the men of that period and do not understand their
+practice; and perhaps shows us at its worst the great vice of the
+nineteenth century, the use of hypocrisy and cant to evade the
+responsibility of vicarious ferocity. When the civilised World-
+Market coveted a country not yet in its clutches, some transparent
+pretext was found--the suppression of a slavery different from and
+not so cruel as that of commerce; the pushing of a religion no longer
+believed in by its promoters; the 'rescue' of some desperado or
+homicidal madman whose misdeeds had got him into trouble amongst the
+natives of the 'barbarous' country--any stick, in short, which would
+beat the dog at all. Then some bold, unprincipled, ignorant
+adventurer was found (no difficult task in the days of competition),
+and he was bribed to 'create a market' by breaking up whatever
+traditional society there might be in the doomed country, and by
+destroying whatever leisure or pleasure he found there. He forced
+wares on the natives which they did not want, and took their natural
+products in 'exchange,' as this form of robbery was called, and
+thereby he 'created new wants,' to supply which (that is, to be
+allowed to live by their new masters) the hapless, helpless people
+had to sell themselves into the slavery of hopeless toil so that they
+might have something wherewith to purchase the nullities of
+'civilisation.' Ah," said the old man, pointing the dealings of to
+the Museum, "I have read books and papers in there, telling strange
+stories indeed of civilisation (or organised misery) with 'non-
+civilisation'; from the time when the British Government deliberately
+sent blankets infected with small-pox as choice gifts to inconvenient
+tribes of Red-skins, to the time when Africa was infested by a man
+named Stanley, who--"
+
+"Excuse me," said I, "but as you know, time presses; and I want to
+keep our question on the straightest line possible; and I want at
+once to ask this about these wares made for the World-Market--how
+about their quality; these people who were so clever about making
+goods, I suppose they made them well?"
+
+"Quality!" said the old man crustily, for he was rather peevish at
+being cut short in his story; "how could they possibly attend to such
+trifles as the quality of the wares they sold? The best of them were
+of a lowish average, the worst were transparent make-shifts for the
+things asked for, which nobody would have put up with if they could
+have got anything else. It was a current jest of the time that the
+wares were made to sell and not to use; a jest which you, as coming
+from another planet, may understand, but which our folk could not."
+
+Said I: "What! did they make nothing well?"
+
+"Why, yes," said he, "there was one class of goods which they did
+make thoroughly well, and that was the class of machines which were
+used for making things. These were usually quite perfect pieces of
+workmanship, admirably adapted to the end in view. So that it may be
+fairly said that the great achievement of the nineteenth century was
+the making of machines which were wonders of invention, skill, and
+patience, and which were used for the production of measureless
+quantities of worthless make-shifts. In truth, the owners of the
+machines did not consider anything which they made as wares, but
+simply as means for the enrichment of themselves. Of course the only
+admitted test of utility in wares was the finding of buyers for them-
+-wise men or fools, as it might chance."
+
+"And people put up with this?" said I.
+
+"For a time," said he.
+
+"And then?"
+
+"And then the overturn," said the old man, smiling, "and the
+nineteenth century saw itself as a man who has lost his clothes
+whilst bathing, and has to walk naked through the town."
+
+"You are very bitter about that unlucky nineteenth century," said I.
+
+"Naturally," said he, "since I know so much about it."
+
+He was silent a little, and then said: "There are traditions--nay,
+real histories--in our family about it: my grandfather was one of
+its victims. If you know something about it, you will understand
+what he suffered when I tell you that he was in those days a genuine
+artist, a man of genius, and a revolutionist."
+
+"I think I do understand," said I: "but now, as it seems, you have
+reversed all this?"
+
+"Pretty much so," said he. "The wares which we make are made because
+they are needed: men make for their neighbours' use as if they were
+making for themselves, not for a vague market of which they know
+nothing, and over which they have no control: as there is no buying
+and selling, it would be mere insanity to make goods on the chance of
+their being wanted; for there is no longer anyone who can be
+compelled to buy them. So that whatever is made is good, and
+thoroughly fit for its purpose. Nothing can be made except for
+genuine use; therefore no inferior goods are made. Moreover, as
+aforesaid, we have now found out what we want, so we make no more
+than we want; and as we are not driven to make a vast quantity of
+useless things we have time and resources enough to consider our
+pleasure in making them. All work which would be irksome to do by
+hand is done by immensely improved machinery; and in all work which
+it is a pleasure to do by hand machinery is done without. There is
+no difficulty in finding work which suits the special turn of mind of
+everybody; so that no man is sacrificed to the wants of another.
+From time to time, when we have found out that some piece of work was
+too disagreeable or troublesome, we have given it up and done
+altogether without the thing produced by it. Now, surely you can see
+that under these circumstances all the work that we do is an exercise
+of the mind and body more or less pleasant to be done: so that
+instead of avoiding work everybody seeks it: and, since people have
+got defter in doing the work generation after generation, it has
+become so easy to do, that it seems as if there were less done,
+though probably more is produced. I suppose this explains that fear,
+which I hinted at just now, of a possible scarcity in work, which
+perhaps you have already noticed, and which is a feeling on the
+increase, and has been for a score of years."
+
+"But do you think," said I, "that there is any fear of a work-famine
+amongst you?"
+
+"No, I do not," said he, "and I will tell why; it is each man's
+business to make his own work pleasanter and pleasanter, which of
+course tends towards raising the standard of excellence, as no man
+enjoys turning out work which is not a credit to him, and also to
+greater deliberation in turning it out; and there is such a vast
+number of things which can be treated as works of art, that this
+alone gives employment to a host of deft people. Again, if art be
+inexhaustible, so is science also; and though it is no longer the
+only innocent occupation which is thought worth an intelligent man
+spending his time upon, as it once was, yet there are, and I suppose
+will be, many people who are excited by its conquest of difficulties,
+and care for it more than for anything else. Again, as more and more
+of pleasure is imported into work, I think we shall take up kinds of
+work which produce desirable wares, but which we gave up because we
+could not carry them on pleasantly. Moreover, I think that it is
+only in parts of Europe which are more advanced than the rest of the
+world that you will hear this talk of the fear of a work-famine.
+Those lands which were once the colonies of Great Britain, for
+instance, and especially America--that part of it, above all, which
+was once the United states--are now and will be for a long while a
+great resource to us. For these lands, and, I say, especially the
+northern parts of America, suffered so terribly from the full force
+of the last days of civilisation, and became such horrible places to
+live in, that they are now very backward in all that makes life
+pleasant. Indeed, one may say that for nearly a hundred years the
+people of the northern parts of America have been engaged in
+gradually making a dwelling-place out of a stinking dust-heap; and
+there is still a great deal to do, especially as the country is so
+big."
+
+"Well," said I, "I am exceedingly glad to think that you have such a
+prospect of happiness before you. But I should like to ask a few
+more questions, and then I have done for to-day."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI: DINNER IN THE HALL OF THE BLOOMSBURY MARKET
+
+
+
+As I spoke, I heard footsteps near the door; the latch yielded, and
+in came our two lovers, looking so handsome that one had no feeling
+of shame in looking on at their little-concealed love-making; for
+indeed it seemed as if all the world must be in love with them. As
+for old Hammond, he looked on them like an artist who has just
+painted a picture nearly as well as he thought he could when he began
+it, and was perfectly happy. He said:
+
+"Sit down, sit down, young folk, and don't make a noise. Our guest
+here has still some questions to ask me."
+
+"Well, I should suppose so," said Dick; "you have only been three
+hours and a half together; and it isn't to be hoped that the history
+of two centuries could be told in three hours and a half: let alone
+that, for all I know, you may have been wandering into the realms of
+geography and craftsmanship."
+
+"As to noise, my dear kinsman," said Clara, "you will very soon be
+disturbed by the noise of the dinner-bell, which I should think will
+be very pleasant music to our guest, who breakfasted early, it seems,
+and probably had a tiring day yesterday."
+
+I said: "Well, since you have spoken the word, I begin to feel that
+it is so; but I have been feeding myself with wonder this long time
+past: really, it's quite true," quoth I, as I saw her smile, O so
+prettily! But just then from some tower high up in the air came the
+sound of silvery chimes playing a sweet clear tune, that sounded to
+my unaccustomed ears like the song of the first blackbird in the
+spring, and called a rush of memories to my mind, some of bad times,
+some of good, but all sweetened now into mere pleasure.
+
+"No more questions now before dinner," said Clara; and she took my
+hand as an affectionate child would, and led me out of the room and
+down stairs into the forecourt of the Museum, leaving the two
+Hammonds to follow as they pleased.
+
+We went into the market-place which I had been in before, a thinnish
+stream of elegantly {1} dressed people going in along with us. We
+turned into the cloister and came to a richly moulded and carved
+doorway, where a very pretty dark-haired young girl gave us each a
+beautiful bunch of summer flowers, and we entered a hall much bigger
+than that of the Hammersmith Guest House, more elaborate in its
+architecture and perhaps more beautiful. I found it difficult to
+keep my eyes off the wall-pictures (for I thought it bad manners to
+stare at Clara all the time, though she was quite worth it). I saw
+at a glance that their subjects were taken from queer old-world myths
+and imaginations which in yesterday's world only about half a dozen
+people in the country knew anything about; and when the two Hammonds
+sat down opposite to us, I said to the old man, pointing to the
+frieze:
+
+"How strange to see such subjects here!"
+
+"Why?" said he. "I don't see why you should be surprised; everybody
+knows the tales; and they are graceful and pleasant subjects, not too
+tragic for a place where people mostly eat and drink and amuse
+themselves, and yet full of incident."
+
+I smiled, and said: "Well, I scarcely expected to find record of the
+Seven Swans and the King of the Golden Mountain and Faithful Henry,
+and such curious pleasant imaginations as Jacob Grimm got together
+from the childhood of the world, barely lingering even in his time:
+I should have thought you would have forgotten such childishness by
+this time."
+
+The old man smiled, and said nothing; but Dick turned rather red, and
+broke out:
+
+"What DO you mean, guest? I think them very beautiful, I mean not
+only the pictures, but the stories; and when we were children we used
+to imagine them going on in every wood-end, by the bight of every
+stream: every house in the fields was the Fairyland King's House to
+us. Don't you remember, Clara?"
+
+"Yes," she said; and it seemed to me as if a slight cloud came over
+her fair face. I was going to speak to her on the subject, when the
+pretty waitresses came to us smiling, and chattering sweetly like
+reed warblers by the river side, and fell to giving us our dinner.
+As to this, as at our breakfast, everything was cooked and served
+with a daintiness which showed that those who had prepared it were
+interested in it; but there was no excess either of quantity or of
+gourmandise; everything was simple, though so excellent of its kind;
+and it was made clear to us that this was no feast, only an ordinary
+meal. The glass, crockery, and plate were very beautiful to my eyes,
+used to the study of mediaeval art; but a nineteenth-century club-
+haunter would, I daresay, have found them rough and lacking in
+finish; the crockery being lead-glazed pot-ware, though beautifully
+ornamented; the only porcelain being here and there a piece of old
+oriental ware. The glass, again, though elegant and quaint, and very
+varied in form, was somewhat bubbled and hornier in texture than the
+commercial articles of the nineteenth century. The furniture and
+general fittings of the ball were much of a piece with the table-
+gear, beautiful in form and highly ornamented, but without the
+commercial "finish" of the joiners and cabinet-makers of our time.
+Withal, there was a total absence of what the nineteenth century
+calls "comfort"--that is, stuffy inconvenience; so that, even apart
+from the delightful excitement of the day, I had never eaten my
+dinner so pleasantly before.
+
+When we had done eating, and were sitting a little while, with a
+bottle of very good Bordeaux wine before us, Clara came back to the
+question of the subject-matter of the pictures, as though it had
+troubled her.
+
+She looked up at them, and said: "How is it that though we are so
+interested with our life for the most part, yet when people take to
+writing poems or painting pictures they seldom deal with our modern
+life, or if they do, take good care to make their poems or pictures
+unlike that life? Are we not good enough to paint ourselves? How is
+it that we find the dreadful times of the past so interesting to us--
+in pictures and poetry?"
+
+Old Hammond smiled. "It always was so, and I suppose always will
+be," said he, "however it may be explained. It is true that in the
+nineteenth century, when there was so little art and so much talk
+about it, there was a theory that art and imaginative literature
+ought to deal with contemporary life; but they never did so; for, if
+there was any pretence of it, the author always took care (as Clara
+hinted just now) to disguise, or exaggerate, or idealise, and in some
+way or another make it strange; so that, for all the verisimilitude
+there was, he might just as well have dealt with the times of the
+Pharaohs."
+
+"Well," said Dick, "surely it is but natural to like these things
+strange; just as when we were children, as I said just now, we used
+to pretend to be so-and-so in such-and-such a place. That's what
+these pictures and poems do; and why shouldn't they?"
+
+"Thou hast hit it, Dick," quoth old Hammond; "it is the child-like
+part of us that produces works of imagination. When we are children
+time passes so slow with us that we seem to have time for
+everything."
+
+He sighed, and then smiled and said: "At least let us rejoice that
+we have got back our childhood again. I drink to the days that are!"
+
+"Second childhood," said I in a low voice, and then blushed at my
+double rudeness, and hoped that he hadn't heard. But he had, and
+turned to me smiling, and said: "Yes, why not? And for my part, I
+hope it may last long; and that the world's next period of wise and
+unhappy manhood, if that should happen, will speedily lead us to a
+third childhood: if indeed this age be not our third. Meantime, my
+friend, you must know that we are too happy, both individually and
+collectively, to trouble ourselves about what is to come hereafter."
+
+"Well, for my part," said Clara, "I wish we were interesting enough
+to be written or painted about."
+
+Dick answered her with some lover's speech, impossible to be written
+down, and then we sat quiet a little.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII: HOW THE CHANGE CAME
+
+
+
+Dick broke the silence at last, saying: "Guest, forgive us for a
+little after-dinner dulness. What would you like to do? Shall we
+have out Greylocks and trot back to Hammersmith? or will you come
+with us and hear some Welsh folk sing in a hall close by here? or
+would you like presently to come with me into the City and see some
+really fine building? or--what shall it be?"
+
+"Well," said I, "as I am a stranger, I must let you choose for me."
+
+In point of fact, I did not by any means want to be 'amused' just
+then; and also I rather felt as if the old man, with his knowledge of
+past times, and even a kind of inverted sympathy for them caused by
+his active hatred of them, was as it were a blanket for me against
+the cold of this very new world, where I was, so to say, stripped
+bare of every habitual thought and way of acting; and I did not want
+to leave him too soon. He came to my rescue at once, and said -
+
+"Wait a bit, Dick; there is someone else to be consulted besides you
+and the guest here, and that is I. I am not going to lose the
+pleasure of his company just now, especially as I know he has
+something else to ask me. So go to your Welshmen, by all means; but
+first of all bring us another bottle of wine to this nook, and then
+be off as soon as you like; and come again and fetch our friend to go
+westward, but not too soon."
+
+Dick nodded smilingly, and the old man and I were soon alone in the
+great hall, the afternoon sun gleaming on the red wine in our tall
+quaint-shaped glasses. Then said Hammond:
+
+"Does anything especially puzzle you about our way of living, now you
+have heard a good deal and seen a little of it?"
+
+Said I: "I think what puzzles me most is how it all came about."
+
+"It well may," said he, "so great as the change is. It would be
+difficult indeed to tell you the whole story, perhaps impossible:
+knowledge, discontent, treachery, disappointment, ruin, misery,
+despair--those who worked for the change because they could see
+further than other people went through all these phases of suffering;
+and doubtless all the time the most of men looked on, not knowing
+what was doing, thinking it all a matter of course, like the rising
+and setting of the sun--and indeed it was so."
+
+"Tell me one thing, if you can," said I. "Did the change, the
+'revolution' it used to be called, come peacefully?"
+
+"Peacefully?" said he; "what peace was there amongst those poor
+confused wretches of the nineteenth century? It was war from
+beginning to end: bitter war, till hope and pleasure put an end to
+it."
+
+"Do you mean actual fighting with weapons?" said I, "or the strikes
+and lock-outs and starvation of which we have heard?"
+
+"Both, both," he said. "As a matter of fact, the history of the
+terrible period of transition from commercial slavery to freedom may
+thus be summarised. When the hope of realising a communal condition
+of life for all men arose, quite late in the nineteenth century, the
+power of the middle classes, the then tyrants of society, was so
+enormous and crushing, that to almost all men, even those who had,
+you may say despite themselves, despite their reason and judgment,
+conceived such hopes, it seemed a dream. So much was this the case
+that some of those more enlightened men who were then called
+Socialists, although they well knew, and even stated in public, that
+the only reasonable condition of Society was that of pure Communism
+(such as you now see around you), yet shrunk from what seemed to them
+the barren task of preaching the realisation of a happy dream.
+Looking back now, we can see that the great motive-power of the
+change was a longing for freedom and equality, akin if you please to
+the unreasonable passion of the lover; a sickness of heart that
+rejected with loathing the aimless solitary life of the well-to-do
+educated man of that time: phrases, my dear friend, which have lost
+their meaning to us of the present day; so far removed we are from
+the dreadful facts which they represent.
+
+"Well, these men, though conscious of this feeling, had no faith in
+it, as a means of bringing about the change. Nor was that wonderful:
+for looking around them they saw the huge mass of the oppressed
+classes too much burdened with the misery of their lives, and too
+much overwhelmed by the selfishness of misery, to be able to form a
+conception of any escape from it except by the ordinary way
+prescribed by the system of slavery under which they lived; which was
+nothing more than a remote chance of climbing out of the oppressed
+into the oppressing class.
+
+"Therefore, though they knew that the only reasonable aim for those
+who would better the world was a condition of equality; in their
+impatience and despair they managed to convince themselves that if
+they could by hook or by crook get the machinery of production and
+the management of property so altered that the 'lower classes' (so
+the horrible word ran) might have their slavery somewhat ameliorated,
+they would be ready to fit into this machinery, and would use it for
+bettering their condition still more and still more, until at last
+the result would be a practical equality (they were very fond of
+using the word 'practical'), because 'the rich' would be forced to
+pay so much for keeping 'the poor' in a tolerable condition that the
+condition of riches would become no longer valuable and would
+gradually die out. Do you follow me?"
+
+"Partly," said I. "Go on."
+
+Said old Hammond: "Well, since you follow me, you will see that as a
+theory this was not altogether unreasonable; but 'practically,' it
+turned out a failure."
+
+"How so?" said I.
+
+"Well, don't you see," said he, "because it involved the making of a
+machinery by those who didn't know what they wanted the machines to
+do. So far as the masses of the oppressed class furthered this
+scheme of improvement, they did it to get themselves improved slave-
+rations--as many of them as could. And if those classes had really
+been incapable of being touched by that instinct which produced the
+passion for freedom and equality aforesaid, what would have happened,
+I think, would have been this: that a certain part of the working
+classes would have been so far improved in condition that they would
+have approached the condition of the middling rich men; but below
+them would have been a great class of most miserable slaves, whose
+slavery would have been far more hopeless than the older class-
+slavery had been."
+
+"What stood in the way of this?" said I.
+
+"'Why, of course," said he, "just that instinct for freedom
+aforesaid. It is true that the slave-class could not conceive the
+happiness of a free life. Yet they grew to understand (and very
+speedily too) that they were oppressed by their masters, and they
+assumed, you see how justly, that they could do without them, though
+perhaps they scarce knew how; so that it came to this, that though
+they could not look forward to the happiness or peace of the freeman,
+they did at least look forward to the war which a vague hope told
+them would bring that peace about."
+
+"Could you tell me rather more closely what actually took place?"
+said I; for I thought HIM rather vague here.
+
+"Yes," he said, "I can. That machinery of life for the use of people
+who didn't know what they wanted of it, and which was known at the
+time as State Socialism, was partly put in motion, though in a very
+piecemeal way. But it did not work smoothly; it was, of course,
+resisted at every turn by the capitalists; and no wonder, for it
+tended more and more to upset the commercial system I have told you
+of; without providing anything really effective in its place. The
+result was growing confusion, great suffering amongst the working
+classes, and, as a consequence, great discontent. For a long time
+matters went on like this. The power of the upper classes had
+lessened, as their command over wealth lessened, and they could not
+carry things wholly by the high hand as they had been used to in
+earlier days. So far the State Socialists were justified by the
+result. On the other hand, the working classes were ill-organised,
+and growing poorer in reality, in spite of the gains (also real in
+the long run) which they had forced from the masters. Thus matters
+hung in the balance; the masters could not reduce their slaves to
+complete subjection, though they put down some feeble and partial
+riots easily enough. The workers forced their masters to grant them
+ameliorations, real or imaginary, of their condition, but could not
+force freedom from them. At last came a great crash. To explain
+this you must understand that very great progress had been made
+amongst the workers, though as before said but little in the
+direction of improved livelihood."
+
+I played the innocent and said: "In what direction could they
+improve, if not in livelihood?"
+
+Said he: "In the power to bring about a state of things in which
+livelihood would be full, and easy to gain. They had at last learned
+how to combine after a long period of mistakes and disasters. The
+workmen had now a regular organization in the struggle against their
+masters, a struggle which for more than half a century had been
+accepted as an inevitable part of the conditions of the modern system
+of labour and production. This combination had now taken the form of
+a federation of all or almost all the recognised wage-paid
+employments, and it was by its means that those betterments of the
+conditions of the workmen had been forced from the masters: and
+though they were not seldom mixed up with the rioting that happened,
+especially in the earlier days of their organization, it by no means
+formed an essential part of their tactics; indeed at the time I am
+now speaking of they had got to be so strong that most commonly the
+mere threat of a 'strike' was enough to gain any minor point:
+because they had given up the foolish tactics of the ancient trades
+unions of calling out of work a part only of the workers of such and
+such an industry, and supporting them while out of work on the labour
+of those that remained in. By this time they had a biggish fund of
+money for the support of strikes, and could stop a certain industry
+altogether for a time if they so determined."
+
+Said I: "Was there not a serious danger of such moneys being
+misused--of jobbery, in fact?"
+
+Old Hammond wriggled uneasily on his seat, and said:
+
+"Though all this happened so long ago, I still feel the pain of mere
+shame when I have to tell you that it was more than a danger: that
+such rascality often happened; indeed more than once the whole
+combination seemed dropping to pieces because of it: but at the time
+of which I am telling, things looked so threatening, and to the
+workmen at least the necessity of their dealing with the fast-
+gathering trouble which the labour-struggle had brought about, was so
+clear, that the conditions of the times had begot a deep seriousness
+amongst all reasonable people; a determination which put aside all
+non-essentials, and which to thinking men was ominous of the swiftly-
+approaching change: such an element was too dangerous for mere
+traitors and self-seekers, and one by one they were thrust out and
+mostly joined the declared reactionaries."
+
+"How about those ameliorations," said I; "what were they? or rather
+of what nature?"
+
+Said he: "Some of them, and these of the most practical importance
+to the mens' livelihood, were yielded by the masters by direct
+compulsion on the part of the men; the new conditions of labour so
+gained were indeed only customary, enforced by no law: but, once
+established, the masters durst not attempt to withdraw them in face
+of the growing power of the combined workers. Some again were steps
+on the path of 'State Socialism'; the most important of which can be
+speedily summed up. At the end of the nineteenth century the cry
+arose for compelling the masters to employ their men a less number of
+hours in the day: this cry gathered volume quickly, and the masters
+had to yield to it. But it was, of course, clear that unless this
+meant a higher price for work per hour, it would be a mere nullity,
+and that the masters, unless forced, would reduce it to that.
+Therefore after a long struggle another law was passed fixing a
+minimum price for labour in the most important industries; which
+again had to be supplemented by a law fixing the maximum price on the
+chief wares then considered necessary for a workman's life."
+
+"You were getting perilously near to the late Roman poor-rates," said
+I, smiling, "and the doling out of bread to the proletariat."
+
+"So many said at the time," said the old man drily; "and it has long
+been a commonplace that that slough awaits State Socialism in the
+end, if it gets to the end, which as you know it did not with us.
+However it went further than this minimum and maximum business, which
+by the by we can now see was necessary. The government now found it
+imperative on them to meet the outcry of the master class at the
+approaching destruction of Commerce (as desirable, had they known it,
+as the extinction of the cholera, which has since happily taken
+place). And they were forced to meet it by a measure hostile to the
+masters, the establishment of government factories for the production
+of necessary wares, and markets for their sale. These measures taken
+altogether did do something: they were in fact of the nature of
+regulations made by the commander of a beleaguered city. But of
+course to the privileged classes it seemed as if the end of the world
+were come when such laws were enacted.
+
+"Nor was that altogether without a warrant: the spread of
+communistic theories, and the partial practice of State Socialism had
+at first disturbed, and at last almost paralysed the marvellous
+system of commerce under which the old world had lived so feverishly,
+and had produced for some few a life of gambler's pleasure, and for
+many, or most, a life of mere misery: over and over again came 'bad
+times' as they were called, and indeed they were bad enough for the
+wage-slaves. The year 1952 was one of the worst of these times; the
+workmen suffered dreadfully: the partial, inefficient government
+factories, which were terribly jobbed, all but broke down, and a vast
+part of the population had for the time being to be fed on
+undisguised "charity" as it was called.
+
+"The Combined Workers watched the situation with mingled hope and
+anxiety. They had already formulated their general demands; but now
+by a solemn and universal vote of the whole of their federated
+societies, they insisted on the first step being taken toward
+carrying out their demands: this step would have led directly to
+handing over the management of the whole natural resources of the
+country, together with the machinery for using them into the power of
+the Combined Workers, and the reduction of the privileged classes
+into the position of pensioners obviously dependent on the pleasure
+of the workers. The 'Resolution,' as it was called, which was widely
+published in the newspapers of the day, was in fact a declaration of
+war, and was so accepted by the master class. They began
+henceforward to prepare for a firm stand against the 'brutal and
+ferocious communism of the day,' as they phrased it. And as they
+were in many ways still very powerful, or seemed so to be; they still
+hoped by means of brute force to regain some of what they had lost,
+and perhaps in the end the whole of it. It was said amongst them on
+all hands that it had been a great mistake of the various governments
+not to have resisted sooner; and the liberals and radicals (the name
+as perhaps you may know of the more democratically inclined part of
+the ruling classes) were much blamed for having led the world to this
+pass by their mis-timed pedantry and foolish sentimentality: and one
+Gladstone, or Gledstein (probably, judging by this name, of
+Scandinavian descent), a notable politician of the nineteenth
+century, was especially singled out for reprobation in this respect.
+I need scarcely point out to you the absurdity of all this. But
+terrible tragedy lay hidden behind this grinning through a horse-
+collar of the reactionary party. 'The insatiable greed of the lower
+classes must be repressed'--'The people must be taught a lesson'--
+these were the sacramental phrases current amongst the reactionists,
+and ominous enough they were."
+
+The old man stopped to look keenly at my attentive and wondering
+face; and then said:
+
+"I know, dear guest, that I have been using words and phrases which
+few people amongst us could understand without long and laborious
+explanation; and not even then perhaps. But since you have not yet
+gone to sleep, and since I am speaking to you as to a being from
+another planet, I may venture to ask you if you have followed me thus
+far?"
+
+"O yes," said I, "I quite understand: pray go on; a great deal of
+what you have been saying was common place with us--when--when--"
+
+"Yes," said he gravely, "when you were dwelling in the other planet.
+Well, now for the crash aforesaid.
+
+"On some comparatively trifling occasion a great meeting was summoned
+by the workmen leaders to meet in Trafalgar Square (about the right
+to meet in which place there had for years and years been bickering).
+The civic bourgeois guard (called the police) attacked the said
+meeting with bludgeons, according to their custom; many people were
+hurt in the melee, of whom five in all died, either trampled to death
+on the spot, or from the effects of their cudgelling; the meeting was
+scattered, and some hundred of prisoners cast into gaol. A similar
+meeting had been treated in the same way a few days before at a place
+called Manchester, which has now disappeared. Thus the 'lesson'
+began. The whole country was thrown into a ferment by this; meetings
+were held which attempted some rough organisation for the holding of
+another meeting to retort on the authorities. A huge crowd assembled
+in Trafalgar Square and the neighbourhood (then a place of crowded
+streets), and was too big for the bludgeon-armed police to cope with;
+there was a good deal of dry-blow fighting; three or four of the
+people were killed, and half a score of policemen were crushed to
+death in the throng, and the rest got away as they could. This was a
+victory for the people as far as it went. The next day all London
+(remember what it was in those days) was in a state of turmoil. Many
+of the rich fled into the country; the executive got together
+soldiery, but did not dare to use them; and the police could not be
+massed in any one place, because riots or threats of riots were
+everywhere. But in Manchester, where the people were not so
+courageous or not so desperate as in London, several of the popular
+leaders were arrested. In London a convention of leaders was got
+together from the Federation of Combined Workmen, and sat under the
+old revolutionary name of the Committee of Public Safety; but as they
+had no drilled and armed body of men to direct, they attempted no
+aggressive measures, but only placarded the walls with somewhat vague
+appeals to the workmen not to allow themselves to be trampled upon.
+However, they called a meeting in Trafalgar Square for the day
+fortnight of the last-mentioned skirmish.
+
+"Meantime the town grew no quieter, and business came pretty much to
+an end. The newspapers--then, as always hitherto, almost entirely in
+the hands of the masters--clamoured to the Government for repressive
+measures; the rich citizens were enrolled as an extra body of police,
+and armed with bludgeons like them; many of these were strong, well-
+fed, full-blooded young men, and had plenty of stomach for fighting;
+but the Government did not dare to use them, and contented itself
+with getting full powers voted to it by the Parliament for
+suppressing any revolt, and bringing up more and more soldiers to
+London. Thus passed the week after the great meeting; almost as
+large a one was held on the Sunday, which went off peaceably on the
+whole, as no opposition to it was offered, and again the people cried
+'victory.' But on the Monday the people woke up to find that they
+were hungry. During the last few days there had been groups of men
+parading the streets asking (or, if you please, demanding) money to
+buy food; and what for goodwill, what for fear, the richer people
+gave them a good deal. The authorities of the parishes also (I
+haven't time to explain that phrase at present) gave willy-nilly what
+provisions they could to wandering people; and the Government, by
+means of its feeble national workshops, also fed a good number of
+half-starved folk. But in addition to this, several bakers' shops
+and other provision stores had been emptied without a great deal of
+disturbance. So far, so good. But on the Monday in question the
+Committee of Public Safety, on the one hand afraid of general
+unorganised pillage, and on the other emboldened by the wavering
+conduct of the authorities, sent a deputation provided with carts and
+all necessary gear to clear out two or three big provision stores in
+the centre of the town, leaving papers with the shop managers
+promising to pay the price of them: and also in the part of the town
+where they were strongest they took possession of several bakers'
+shops and set men at work in them for the benefit of the people;--all
+of which was done with little or no disturbance, the police assisting
+in keeping order at the sack of the stores, as they would have done
+at a big fire.
+
+"But at this last stroke the reactionaries were so alarmed, that they
+were, determined to force the executive into action. The newspapers
+next day all blazed into the fury of frightened people, and
+threatened the people, the Government, and everybody they could think
+of, unless 'order were at once restored.' A deputation of leading
+commercial people waited on the Government and told them that if they
+did not at once arrest the Committee of Public Safety, they
+themselves would gather a body of men, arm them, and fall on 'the
+incendiaries,' as they called them.
+
+"They, together with a number of the newspaper editors, had a long
+interview with the heads of the Government and two or three military
+men, the deftest in their art that the country could furnish. The
+deputation came away from that interview, says a contemporary eye-
+witness, smiling and satisfied, and said no more about raising an
+anti-popular army, but that afternoon left London with their families
+for their country seats or elsewhere.
+
+"The next morning the Government proclaimed a state of siege in
+London,--a thing common enough amongst the absolutist governments on
+the Continent, but unheard-of in England in those days. They
+appointed the youngest and cleverest of their generals to command the
+proclaimed district; a man who had won a certain sort of reputation
+in the disgraceful wars in which the country had been long engaged
+from time to time. The newspapers were in ecstacies, and all the
+most fervent of the reactionaries now came to the front; men who in
+ordinary times were forced to keep their opinions to themselves or
+their immediate circle, but who began to look forward to crushing
+once for all the Socialist, and even democratic tendencies, which,
+said they, had been treated with such foolish indulgence for the last
+sixty years.
+
+"But the clever general took no visible action; and yet only a few of
+the minor newspapers abused him; thoughtful men gathered from this
+that a plot was hatching. As for the Committee of Public Safety,
+whatever they thought of their position, they had now gone too far to
+draw back; and many of them, it seems, thought that the government
+would not act. They went on quietly organising their food supply,
+which was a miserable driblet when all is said; and also as a retort
+to the state of siege, they armed as many men as they could in the
+quarter where they were strongest, but did not attempt to drill or
+organise them, thinking, perhaps, that they could not at the best
+turn them into trained soldiers till they had some breathing space.
+The clever general, his soldiers, and the police did not meddle with
+all this in the least in the world; and things were quieter in London
+that week-end; though there were riots in many places of the
+provinces, which were quelled by the authorities without much
+trouble. The most serious of these were at Glasgow and Bristol.
+
+"Well, the Sunday of the meeting came, and great crowds came to
+Trafalgar Square in procession, the greater part of the Committee
+amongst them, surrounded by their band of men armed somehow or other.
+The streets were quite peaceful and quiet, though there were many
+spectators to see the procession pass. Trafalgar Square had no body
+of police in it; the people took quiet possession of it, and the
+meeting began. The armed men stood round the principal platform, and
+there were a few others armed amidst the general crowd; but by far
+the greater part were unarmed.
+
+"Most people thought the meeting would go off peaceably; but the
+members of the Committee had heard from various quarters that
+something would be attempted against them; but these rumours were
+vague, and they had no idea of what threatened. They soon found out.
+
+"For before the streets about the Square were filled, a body of
+soldiers poured into it from the north-west corner and took up their
+places by the houses that stood on the west side. The people growled
+at the sight of the red-coats; the armed men of the Committee stood
+undecided, not knowing what to do; and indeed this new influx so
+jammed the crowd together that, unorganised as they were, they had
+little chance of working through it. They had scarcely grasped the
+fact of their enemies being there, when another column of soldiers,
+pouring out of the streets which led into the great southern road
+going down to the Parliament House (still existing, and called the
+Dung Market), and also from the embankment by the side of the Thames,
+marched up, pushing the crowd into a denser and denser mass, and
+formed along the south side of the Square. Then any of those who
+could see what was going on, knew at once that they were in a trap,
+and could only wonder what would be done with them.
+
+"The closely-packed crowd would not or could not budge, except under
+the influence of the height of terror, which was soon to be supplied
+to them. A few of the armed men struggled to the front, or climbled
+up to the base of the monument which then stood there, that they
+might face the wall of hidden fire before them; and to most men
+(there were many women amongst them) it seemed as if the end of the
+world had come, and to-day seemed strangely different from yesterday.
+No sooner were the soldiers drawn up aforesaid than, says an eye-
+witness, 'a glittering officer on horseback came prancing out from
+the ranks on the south, and read something from a paper which he held
+in his hand; which something, very few heard; but I was told
+afterwards that it was an order for us to disperse, and a warning
+that he had legal right to fire on the crowd else, and that he would
+do so. The crowd took it as a challenge of some sort, and a hoarse
+threatening roar went up from them; and after that there was
+comparative silence for a little, till the officer had got back into
+the ranks. I was near the edge of the crowd, towards the soldiers,'
+says this eye-witness, 'and I saw three little machines being wheeled
+out in front of the ranks, which I knew for mechanical guns. I cried
+out, "Throw yourselves down! they are going to fire!" But no one
+scarcely could throw himself down, so tight as the crowd were packed.
+I heard a sharp order given, and wondered where I should be the next
+minute; and then--It was as if--the earth had opened, and hell had
+come up bodily amidst us. It is no use trying to describe the scene
+that followed. Deep lanes were mowed amidst the thick crowd; the
+dead and dying covered the ground, and the shrieks and wails and
+cries of horror filled all the air, till it seemed as if there were
+nothing else in the world but murder and death. Those of our armed
+men who were still unhurt cheered wildly and opened a scattering fire
+on the soldiers. One or two soldiers fell; and I saw the officers
+going up and down the ranks urging the men to fire again; but they
+received the orders in sullen silence, and let the butts of their
+guns fall. Only one sergeant ran to a machine-gun and began to set
+it going; but a tall young man, an officer too, ran out of the ranks
+and dragged him back by the collar; and the soldiers stood there
+motionless while the horror-stricken crowd, nearly wholly unarmed
+(for most of the armed men had fallen in that first discharge),
+drifted out of the Square. I was told afterwards that the soldiers
+on the west side had fired also, and done their part of the
+slaughter. How I got out of the Square I scarcely know: I went, not
+feeling the ground under me, what with rage and terror and despair.'
+
+"So says our eye-witness. The number of the slain on the side of the
+people in that shooting during a minute was prodigious; but it was
+not easy to come at the truth about it; it was probably between one
+and two thousand. Of the soldiers, six were killed outright, and a
+dozen wounded."
+
+I listened, trembling with excitement. The old man's eyes glittered
+and his face flushed as he spoke, and told the tale of what I had
+often thought might happen. Yet I wondered that he should have got
+so elated about a mere massacre, and I said:
+
+"How fearful! And I suppose that this massacre put an end to the
+whole revolution for that time?"
+
+"No, no," cried old Hammond; "it began it!"
+
+He filled his glass and mine, and stood up and cried out, "Drink this
+glass to the memory of those who died there, for indeed it would be a
+long tale to tell how much we owe them."
+
+I drank, and he sat down again and went on.
+
+"That massacre of Trafalgar Square began the civil war, though, like
+all such events, it gathered head slowly, and people scarcely knew
+what a crisis they were acting in.
+
+"Terrible as the massacre was, and hideous and overpowering as the
+first terror had been, when the people had time to think about it,
+their feeling was one of anger rather than fear; although the
+military organisation of the state of siege was now carried out
+without shrinking by the clever young general. For though the
+ruling-classes when the news spread next morning felt one gasp of
+horror and even dread, yet the Government and their immediate backers
+felt that now the wine was drawn and must be drunk. However, even
+the most reactionary of the capitalist papers, with two exceptions,
+stunned by the tremendous news, simply gave an account of what had
+taken place, without making any comment upon it. The exceptions were
+one, a so-called 'liberal' paper (the Government of the day was of
+that complexion), which, after a preamble in which it declared its
+undeviating sympathy with the cause of labour, proceeded to point out
+that in times of revolutionary disturbance it behoved the Government
+to be just but firm, and that by far the most merciful way of dealing
+with the poor madmen who were attacking the very foundations of
+society (which had made them mad and poor) was to shoot them at once,
+so as to stop others from drifting into a position in which they
+would run a chance of being shot. In short, it praised the
+determined action of the Government as the acme of human wisdom and
+mercy, and exulted in the inauguration of an epoch of reasonable
+democracy free from the tyrannical fads of Socialism.
+
+"The other exception was a paper thought to be one of the most
+violent opponents of democracy, and so it was; but the editor of it
+found his manhood, and spoke for himself and not for his paper. In a
+few simple, indignant words he asked people to consider what a
+society was worth which had to be defended by the massacre of unarmed
+citizens, and called on the Government to withdraw their state of
+siege and put the general and his officers who fired on the people on
+their trial for murder. He went further, and declared that whatever
+his opinion might be as to the doctrines of the Socialists, he for
+one should throw in his lot with the people, until the Government
+atoned for their atrocity by showing that they were prepared to
+listen to the demands of men who knew what they wanted, and whom the
+decrepitude of society forced into pushing their demands in some way
+or other.
+
+"Of course, this editor was immediately arrested by the military
+power; but his bold words were already in the hands of the public,
+and produced a great effect: so great an effect that the Government,
+after some vacillation, withdrew the state of siege; though at the
+same time it strengthened the military organisation and made it more
+stringent. Three of the Committee of Public Safety had been slain in
+Trafalgar Square: of the rest the greater part went back to their
+old place of meeting, and there awaited the event calmly. They were
+arrested there on the Monday morning, and would have been shot at
+once by the general, who was a mere military machine, if the
+Government had not shrunk before the responsibility of killing men
+without any trial. There was at first a talk of trying them by a
+special commission of judges, as it was called--i.e., before a set of
+men bound to find them guilty, and whose business it was to do so.
+But with the Government the cold fit had succeeded to the hot one;
+and the prisoners were brought before a jury at the assizes. There a
+fresh blow awaited the Government; for in spite of the judge's
+charge, which distinctly instructed the jury to find the prisoners
+guilty, they were acquitted, and the jury added to their verdict a
+presentment, in which they condemned the action of the soldiery, in
+the queer phraseology of the day, as 'rash, unfortunate, and
+unnecessary.' The Committee of Public Safety renewed its sittings,
+and from thenceforth was a popular rallying-point in opposition to
+the Parliament. The Government now gave way on all sides, and made a
+show of yielding to the demands of the people, though there was a
+widespread plot for effecting a coup d'etat set on foot between the
+leaders of the two so-called opposing parties in the parliamentary
+faction fight. The well-meaning part of the public was overjoyed,
+and thought that all danger of a civil war was over. The victory of
+the people was celebrated by huge meetings held in the parks and
+elsewhere, in memory of the victims of the great massacre.
+
+"But the measures passed for the relief of the workers, though to the
+upper classes they seemed ruinously revolutionary, were not thorough
+enough to give the people food and a decent life, and they had to be
+supplemented by unwritten enactments without legality to back them.
+Although the Government and Parliament had the law-courts, the army,
+and 'society' at their backs, the Committee of Public Safety began to
+be a force in the country, and really represented the producing
+classes. It began to improve immensely in the days which followed on
+the acquittal of its members. Its old members had little
+administrative capacity, though with the exception of a few self-
+seekers and traitors, they were honest, courageous men, and many of
+them were endowed with considerable talent of other kinds. But now
+that the times called for immediate action, came forward the men
+capable of setting it on foot; and a new network of workmen's
+associations grew up very speedily, whose avowed single object was
+the tiding over of the ship of the community into a simple condition
+of Communism; and as they practically undertook also the management
+of the ordinary labour-war, they soon became the mouthpiece and
+intermediary of the whole of the working classes; and the
+manufacturing profit-grinders now found themselves powerless before
+this combination; unless THEIR committee, Parliament, plucked up
+courage to begin the civil war again, and to shoot right and left,
+they were bound to yield to the demands of the men whom they
+employed, and pay higher and higher wages for shorter and shorter
+day's work. Yet one ally they had, and that was the rapidly
+approaching breakdown of the whole system founded on the World-Market
+and its supply; which now became so clear to all people, that the
+middle classes, shocked for the moment into condemnation of the
+Government for the great massacre, turned round nearly in a mass, and
+called on the Government to look to matters, and put an end to the
+tyranny of the Socialist leaders.
+
+"Thus stimulated, the reactionist plot exploded probably before it
+was ripe; but this time the people and their leaders were forewarned,
+and, before the reactionaries could get under way, had taken the
+steps they thought necessary.
+
+"The Liberal Government (clearly by collusion) was beaten by the
+Conservatives, though the latter were nominally much in the minority.
+The popular representatives in the House understood pretty well what
+this meant, and after an attempt to fight the matter out by divisions
+in the House of Commons, they made a protest, left the House, and
+came in a body to the Committee of Public Safety: and the civil war
+began again in good earnest.
+
+"Yet its first act was not one of mere fighting. The new Tory
+Government determined to act, yet durst not re-enact the state of
+siege, but it sent a body of soldiers and police to arrest the
+Committee of Public Safety in the lump. They made no resistance,
+though they might have done so, as they had now a considerable body
+of men who were quite prepared for extremities. But they were
+determined to try first a weapon which they thought stronger than
+street fighting.
+
+"The members of the Committee went off quietly to prison; but they
+had left their soul and their organisation behind them. For they
+depended not on a carefully arranged centre with all kinds of checks
+and counter-checks about it, but on a huge mass of people in thorough
+sympathy with the movement, bound together by a great number of links
+of small centres with very simple instructions. These instructions
+were now carried out.
+
+"The next morning, when the leaders of the reaction were chuckling at
+the effect which the report in the newspapers of their stroke would
+have upon the public--no newspapers appeared; and it was only towards
+noon that a few straggling sheets, about the size of the gazettes of
+the seventeenth century, worked by policemen, soldiers, managers, and
+press-writers, were dribbled through the streets. They were greedily
+seized on and read; but by this time the serious part of their news
+was stale, and people did not need to be told that the GENERAL STRIKE
+had begun. The railways did not run, the telegraph-wires were
+unserved; flesh, fish, and green stuff brought to market was allowed
+to lie there still packed and perishing; the thousands of middle-
+class families, who were utterly dependant for the next meal on the
+workers, made frantic efforts through their more energetic members to
+cater for the needs of the day, and amongst those of them who could
+throw off the fear of what was to follow, there was, I am told, a
+certain enjoyment of this unexpected picnic--a forecast of the days
+to come, in which all labour grew pleasant.
+
+"So passed the first day, and towards evening the Government grew
+quite distracted. They had but one resource for putting down any
+popular movement--to wit, mere brute-force; but there was nothing for
+them against which to use their army and police: no armed bodies
+appeared in the streets; the offices of the Federated Workmen were
+now, in appearance, at least, turned into places for the relief of
+people thrown out of work, and under the circumstances, they durst
+not arrest the men engaged in such business, all the more, as even
+that night many quite respectable people applied at these offices for
+relief, and swallowed down the charity of the revolutionists along
+with their supper. So the Government massed soldiers and police here
+and there--and sat still for that night, fully expecting on the
+morrow some manifesto from 'the rebels,' as they now began to be
+called, which would give them an opportunity of acting in some way or
+another. They were disappointed. The ordinary newspapers gave up
+the struggle that morning, and only one very violent reactionary
+paper (called the Daily Telegraph) attempted an appearance, and rated
+'the rebels' in good set terms for their folly and ingratitude in
+tearing out the bowels of their 'common mother,' the English Nation,
+for the benefit of a few greedy paid agitators, and the fools whom
+they were deluding. On the other hand, the Socialist papers (of
+which three only, representing somewhat different schools, were
+published in London) came out full to the throat of well-printed
+matter. They were greedily bought by the whole public, who, of
+course, like the Government, expected a manifesto in them. But they
+found no word of reference to the great subject. It seemed as if
+their editors had ransacked their drawers for articles which would
+have been in place forty years before, under the technical name of
+educational articles. Most of these were admirable and
+straightforward expositions of the doctrines and practice of
+Socialism, free from haste and spite and hard words, and came upon
+the public with a kind of May-day freshness, amidst the worry and
+terror of the moment; and though the knowing well understood that the
+meaning of this move in the game was mere defiance, and a token of
+irreconcilable hostility to the then rulers of society, and though,
+also, they were meant for nothing else by 'the rebels,' yet they
+really had their effect as 'educational articles.' However,
+'education' of another kind was acting upon the public with
+irresistible power, and probably cleared their heads a little.
+
+"As to the Government, they were absolutely terrified by this act of
+'boycotting' (the slang word then current for such acts of
+abstention). Their counsels became wild and vacillating to the last
+degree: one hour they were for giving way for the present till they
+could hatch another plot; the next they all but sent an order for the
+arrest in the lump of all the workmen's committees; the next they
+were on the point of ordering their brisk young general to take any
+excuse that offered for another massacre. But when they called to
+mind that the soldiery in that 'Battle' of Trafalgar Square were so
+daunted by the slaughter which they had made, that they could not be
+got to fire a second volley, they shrank back again from the dreadful
+courage necessary for carrying out another massacre. Meantime the
+prisoners, brought the second time before the magistrates under a
+strong escort of soldiers, were the second time remanded.
+
+"The strike went on this day also. The workmen's committees were
+extended, and gave relief to great numbers of people, for they had
+organised a considerable amount of production of food by men whom
+they could depend upon. Quite a number of well-to-do people were now
+compelled to seek relief of them. But another curious thing
+happened: a band of young men of the upper classes armed themselves,
+and coolly went marauding in the streets, taking what suited them of
+such eatables and portables that they came across in the shops which
+had ventured to open. This operation they carried out in Oxford
+Street, then a great street of shops of all kinds. The Government,
+being at that hour in one of their yielding moods, thought this a
+fine opportunity for showing their impartiality in the maintenance of
+'order,' and sent to arrest these hungry rich youths; who, however,
+surprised the police by a valiant resistance, so that all but three
+escaped. The Government did not gain the reputation for impartiality
+which they expected from this move; for they forgot that there were
+no evening papers; and the account of the skirmish spread wide
+indeed, but in a distorted form for it was mostly told simply as an
+exploit of the starving people from the East-end; and everybody
+thought it was but natural for the Government to put them down when
+and where they could.
+
+"That evening the rebel prisoners were visited in their cells by VERY
+polite and sympathetic persons, who pointed out to them what a
+suicidal course they were following, and how dangerous these extreme
+courses were for the popular cause. Says one of the prisoners: 'It
+was great sport comparing notes when we came out anent the attempt of
+the Government to "get at" us separately in prison, and how we
+answered the blandishments of the highly "intelligent and refined"
+persons set on to pump us. One laughed; another told extravagant
+long-bow stories to the envoy; a third held a sulky silence; a fourth
+damned the polite spy and bade him hold his jaw--and that was all
+they got out of us.'
+
+"So passed the second day of the great strike. It was clear to all
+thinking people that the third day would bring on the crisis; for the
+present suspense and ill-concealed terror was unendurable. The
+ruling classes, and the middle-class non-politicians who had been
+their real strength and support, were as sheep lacking a shepherd;
+they literally did not know what to do.
+
+"One thing they found they had to do: try to get the 'rebels' to do
+something. So the next morning, the morning of the third day of the
+strike, when the members of the Committee of Public Safety appeared
+again before the magistrate, they found themselves treated with the
+greatest possible courtesy--in fact, rather as envoys and ambassadors
+than prisoners. In short, the magistrate had received his orders;
+and with no more to do than might come of a long stupid speech, which
+might have been written by Dickens in mockery, he discharged the
+prisoners, who went back to their meeting-place and at once began a
+due sitting. It was high time. For this third day the mass was
+fermenting indeed. There was, of course, a vast number of working
+people who were not organised in the least in the world; men who had
+been used to act as their masters drove them, or rather as the system
+drove, of which their masters were a part. That system was now
+falling to pieces, and the old pressure of the master having been
+taken off these poor men, it seemed likely that nothing but the mere
+animal necessities and passions of men would have any hold on them,
+and that mere general overturn would be the result. Doubtless this
+would have happened if it had not been that the huge mass had been
+leavened by Socialist opinion in the first place, and in the second
+by actual contact with declared Socialists, many or indeed most of
+whom were members of those bodies of workmen above said.
+
+If anything of this kind had happened some years before, when the
+masters of labour were still looked upon as the natural rulers of the
+people, and even the poorest and most ignorant man leaned upon them
+for support, while they submitted to their fleecing, the entire
+break-up of all society would have followed. But the long series of
+years during which the workmen had learned to despise their rulers,
+had done away with their dependence upon them, and they were now
+beginning to trust (somewhat dangerously, as events proved) in the
+non-legal leaders whom events had thrust forward; and though most of
+these were now become mere figure-heads, their names and reputations
+were useful in this crisis as a stop-gap.
+
+"The effect of the news, therefore, of the release of the Committee
+gave the Government some breathing time: for it was received with
+the greatest joy by the workers, and even the well-to-do saw in it a
+respite from the mere destruction which they had begun to dread, and
+the fear of which most of them attributed to the weakness of the
+Government. As far as the passing hour went, perhaps they were right
+in this."
+
+"How do you mean?" said I. "What could the Government have done? I
+often used to think that they would be helpless in such a crisis."
+
+Said old Hammond: "Of course I don't doubt that in the long run
+matters would have come about as they did. But if the Government
+could have treated their army as a real army, and used them
+strategically as a general would have done, looking on the people as
+a mere open enemy to be shot at and dispersed wherever they turned
+up, they would probably have gained the victory at the time."
+
+"But would the soldiers have acted against the people in this way?"
+said I.
+
+Said he: "I think from all I have heard that they would have done so
+if they had met bodies of men armed however badly, and however badly
+they had been organised. It seems also as if before the Trafalgar
+Square massacre they might as a whole have been depended upon to fire
+upon an unarmed crowd, though they were much honeycombed by
+Socialism. The reason for this was that they dreaded the use by
+apparently unarmed men of an explosive called dynamite, of which many
+loud boasts were made by the workers on the eve of these events;
+although it turned out to be of little use as a material for war in
+the way that was expected. Of course the officers of the soldiery
+fanned this fear to the utmost, so that the rank and file probably
+thought on that occasion that they were being led into a desperate
+battle with men who were really armed, and whose weapon was the more
+dreadful, because it was concealed. After that massacre, however, it
+was at all times doubtful if the regular soldiers would fire upon an
+unarmed or half-armed crowd."
+
+Said I: "The regular soldiers? Then there were other combatants
+against the people?"
+
+"Yes," said he, "we shall come to that presently."
+
+"Certainly," I said, "you had better go on straight with your story.
+I see that time is wearing."
+
+Said Hammond: "The Government lost no time in coming to terms with
+the Committee of Public Safety; for indeed they could think of
+nothing else than the danger of the moment. They sent a duly
+accredited envoy to treat with these men, who somehow had obtained
+dominion over people's minds, while the formal rulers had no hold
+except over their bodies. There is no need at present to go into the
+details of the truce (for such it was) between these high contracting
+parties, the Government of the empire of Great Britain and a handful
+of working-men (as they were called in scorn in those days), amongst
+whom, indeed, were some very capable and 'square-headed' persons,
+though, as aforesaid, the abler men were not then the recognised
+leaders. The upshot of it was that all the definite claims of the
+people had to be granted. We can now see that most of these claims
+were of themselves not worth either demanding or resisting; but they
+were looked on at that time as most important, and they were at least
+tokens of revolt against the miserable system of life which was then
+beginning to tumble to pieces. One claim, however, was of the utmost
+immediate importance, and this the Government tried hard to evade;
+but as they were not dealing with fools, they had to yield at last.
+This was the claim of recognition and formal status for the Committee
+of Public Safety, and all the associations which it fostered under
+its wing. This it is clear meant two things: first, amnesty for
+'the rebels,' great and small, who, without a distinct act of civil
+war, could no longer be attacked; and next, a continuance of the
+organised revolution. Only one point the Government could gain, and
+that was a name. The dreadful revolutionary title was dropped, and
+the body, with its branches, acted under the respectable name of the
+'Board of Conciliation and its local offices.' Carrying this name,
+it became the leader of the people in the civil war which soon
+followed."
+
+"O," said I, somewhat startled, "so the civil war went on, in spite
+of all that had happened?"
+
+"So it was," said he. "In fact, it was this very legal recognition
+which made the civil war possible in the ordinary sense of war; it
+took the struggle out of the element of mere massacres on one side,
+and endurance plus strikes on the other."
+
+"And can you tell me in what kind of way the war was carried on?"
+said I.
+
+"Yes" he said; "we have records and to spare of all that; and the
+essence of them I can give you in a few words. As I told you, the
+rank and file of the army was not to be trusted by the reactionists;
+but the officers generally were prepared for anything, for they were
+mostly the very stupidest men in the country. Whatever the
+Government might do, a great part of the upper and middle classes
+were determined to set on foot a counter revolution; for the
+Communism which now loomed ahead seemed quite unendurable to them.
+Bands of young men, like the marauders in the great strike of whom I
+told you just now, armed themselves and drilled, and began on any
+opportunity or pretence to skirmish with the people in the streets.
+The Government neither helped them nor put them down, but stood by,
+hoping that something might come of it. These 'Friends of Order,' as
+they were called, had some successes at first, and grew bolder; they
+got many officers of the regular army to help them, and by their
+means laid hold of munitions of war of all kinds. One part of their
+tactics consisted in their guarding and even garrisoning the big
+factories of the period: they held at one time, for instance, the
+whole of that place called Manchester which I spoke of just now. A
+sort of irregular war was carried on with varied success all over the
+country; and at last the Government, which at first pretended to
+ignore the struggle, or treat it as mere rioting, definitely declared
+for 'the Friends of Order,' and joined to their bands whatsoever of
+the regular army they could get together, and made a desperate effort
+to overwhelm 'the rebels,' as they were now once more called, and as
+indeed they called themselves.
+
+"It was too late. All ideas of peace on a basis of compromise had
+disappeared on either side. The end, it was seen clearly, must be
+either absolute slavery for all but the privileged, or a system of
+life founded on equality and Communism. The sloth, the hopelessness,
+and if I may say so, the cowardice of the last century, had given
+place to the eager, restless heroism of a declared revolutionary
+period. I will not say that the people of that time foresaw the life
+we are leading now, but there was a general instinct amongst them
+towards the essential part of that life, and many men saw clearly
+beyond the desperate struggle of the day into the peace which it was
+to bring about. The men of that day who were on the side of freedom
+were not unhappy, I think, though they were harassed by hopes and
+fears, and sometimes torn by doubts, and the conflict of duties hard
+to reconcile."
+
+"But how did the people, the revolutionists, carry on the war? What
+were the elements of success on their side?"
+
+I put this question, because I wanted to bring the old man back to
+the definite history, and take him out of the musing mood so natural
+to an old man.
+
+He answered: "Well, they did not lack organisers; for the very
+conflict itself, in days when, as I told you, men of any strength of
+mind cast away all consideration for the ordinary business of life,
+developed the necessary talent amongst them. Indeed, from all I have
+read and heard, I much doubt whether, without this seemingly dreadful
+civil war, the due talent for administration would have been
+developed amongst the working men. Anyhow, it was there, and they
+soon got leaders far more than equal to the best men amongst the
+reactionaries. For the rest, they had no difficulty about the
+material of their army; for that revolutionary instinct so acted on
+the ordinary soldier in the ranks that the greater part, certainly
+the best part, of the soldiers joined the side of the people. But
+the main element of their success was this, that wherever the working
+people were not coerced, they worked, not for the reactionists, but
+for 'the rebels.' The reactionists could get no work done for them
+outside the districts where they were all-powerful: and even in
+those districts they were harassed by continual risings; and in all
+cases and everywhere got nothing done without obstruction and black
+looks and sulkiness; so that not only were their armies quite worn
+out with the difficulties which they had to meet, but the non-
+combatants who were on their side were so worried and beset with
+hatred and a thousand little troubles and annoyances that life became
+almost unendurable to them on those terms. Not a few of them
+actually died of the worry; many committed suicide. Of course, a
+vast number of them joined actively in the cause of reaction, and
+found some solace to their misery in the eagerness of conflict.
+Lastly, many thousands gave way and submitted to 'the rebels'; and as
+the numbers of these latter increased, it at last became clear to all
+men that the cause which was once hopeless, was now triumphant, and
+that the hopeless cause was that of slavery and privilege."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII: THE BEGINNING OF THE NEW LIFE
+
+
+
+"Well," said I, "so you got clear out of all your trouble. Were
+people satisfied with the new order of things when it came?"
+
+"People?" he said. "Well, surely all must have been glad of peace
+when it came; especially when they found, as they must have found,
+that after all, they--even the once rich--were not living very badly.
+As to those who had been poor, all through the war, which lasted
+about two years, their condition had been bettering, in spite of the
+struggle; and when peace came at last, in a very short time they made
+great strides towards a decent life. The great difficulty was that
+the once-poor had such a feeble conception of the real pleasure of
+life: so to say, they did not ask enough, did not know how to ask
+enough, from the new state of things. It was perhaps rather a good
+than an evil thing that the necessity for restoring the wealth
+destroyed during the war forced them into working at first almost as
+hard as they had been used to before the Revolution. For all
+historians are agreed that there never was a war in which there was
+so much destruction of wares, and instruments for making them as in
+this civil war."
+
+"I am rather surprised at that," said I.
+
+"Are you? I don't see why," said Hammond.
+
+"Why," I said, "because the party of order would surely look upon the
+wealth as their own property, no share of which, if they could help
+it, should go to their slaves, supposing they conquered. And on the
+other hand, it was just for the possession of that wealth that 'the
+rebels' were fighting, and I should have thought, especially when
+they saw that they were winning, that they would have been careful to
+destroy as little as possible of what was so soon to be their own."
+
+"It was as I have told you, however," said he. "The party of order,
+when they recovered from their first cowardice of surprise--or, if
+you please, when they fairly saw that, whatever happened, they would
+be ruined, fought with great bitterness, and cared little what they
+did, so long as they injured the enemies who had destroyed the sweets
+of life for them. As to 'the rebels,' I have told you that the
+outbreak of actual war made them careless of trying to save the
+wretched scraps of wealth that they had. It was a common saying
+amongst them, Let the country be cleared of everything except valiant
+living men, rather than that we fall into slavery again!"
+
+He sat silently thinking a little while, and then said:
+
+"When the conflict was once really begun, it was seen how little of
+any value there was in the old world of slavery and inequality.
+Don't you see what it means? In the times which you are thinking of,
+and of which you seem to know so much, there was no hope; nothing but
+the dull jog of the mill-horse under compulsion of collar and whip;
+but in that fighting-time that followed, all was hope: 'the rebels'
+at least felt themselves strong enough to build up the world again
+from its dry bones,--and they did it, too!" said the old man, his
+eyes glittering under his beetling brows. He went on: "And their
+opponents at least and at last learned something about the reality of
+life, and its sorrows, which they--their class, I mean--had once
+known nothing of. In short, the two combatants, the workman and the
+gentleman, between them--"
+
+"Between them," said I, quickly, "they destroyed commercialism!"
+
+"Yes, yes, yes," said he; "that is it. Nor could it have been
+destroyed otherwise; except, perhaps, by the whole of society
+gradually falling into lower depths, till it should at last reach a
+condition as rude as barbarism, but lacking both the hope and the
+pleasures of barbarism. Surely the sharper, shorter remedy was the
+happiest."
+
+"Most surely," said I.
+
+"Yes," said the old man, "the world was being brought to its second
+birth; how could that take place without a tragedy? Moreover, think
+of it. The spirit of the new days, of our days, was to be delight in
+the life of the world; intense and overweening love of the very skin
+and surface of the earth on which man dwells, such as a lover has in
+the fair flesh of the woman he loves; this, I say, was to be the new
+spirit of the time. All other moods save this had been exhausted:
+the unceasing criticism, the boundless curiosity in the ways and
+thoughts of man, which was the mood of the ancient Greek, to whom
+these things were not so much a means, as an end, was gone past
+recovery; nor had there been really any shadow of it in the so-called
+science of the nineteenth century, which, as you must know, was in
+the main an appendage to the commercial system; nay, not seldom an
+appendage to the police of that system. In spite of appearances, it
+was limited and cowardly, because it did not really believe in
+itself. It was the outcome, as it was the sole relief, of the
+unhappiness of the period which made life so bitter even to the rich,
+and which, as you may see with your bodily eyes, the great change has
+swept away. More akin to our way of looking at life was the spirit
+of the Middle Ages, to whom heaven and the life of the next world was
+such a reality, that it became to them a part of the life upon the
+earth; which accordingly they loved and adorned, in spite of the
+ascetic doctrines of their formal creed, which bade them contemn it.
+
+"But that also, with its assured belief in heaven and hell as two
+countries in which to live, has gone, and now we do, both in word and
+in deed, believe in the continuous life of the world of men, and as
+it were, add every day of that common life to the little stock of
+days which our own mere individual experience wins for us: and
+consequently we are happy. Do you wonder at it? In times past,
+indeed, men were told to love their kind, to believe in the religion
+of humanity, and so forth. But look you, just in the degree that a
+man had elevation of mind and refinement enough to be able to value
+this idea, was he repelled by the obvious aspect of the individuals
+composing the mass which he was to worship; and he could only evade
+that repulsion by making a conventional abstraction of mankind that
+had little actual or historical relation to the race; which to his
+eyes was divided into blind tyrants on the one hand and apathetic
+degraded slaves on the other. But now, where is the difficulty in
+accepting the religion of humanity, when the men and women who go to
+make up humanity are free, happy, and energetic at least, and most
+commonly beautiful of body also, and surrounded by beautiful things
+of their own fashioning, and a nature bettered and not worsened by
+contact with mankind? This is what this age of the world has
+reserved for us."
+
+"It seems true," said I, "or ought to be, if what my eyes have seen
+is a token of the general life you lead. Can you now tell me
+anything of your progress after the years of the struggle?"
+
+Said he: "I could easily tell you more than you have time to listen
+to; but I can at least hint at one of the chief difficulties which
+had to be met: and that was, that when men began to settle down
+after the war, and their labour had pretty much filled up the gap in
+wealth caused by the destruction of that war, a kind of
+disappointment seemed coming over us, and the prophecies of some of
+the reactionists of past times seemed as if they would come true, and
+a dull level of utilitarian comfort be the end for a while of our
+aspirations and success. The loss of the competitive spur to
+exertion had not, indeed, done anything to interfere with the
+necessary production of the community, but how if it should make men
+dull by giving them too much time for thought or idle musing? But,
+after all, this dull thunder-cloud only threatened us, and then
+passed over. Probably, from what I have told you before, you will
+have a guess at the remedy for such a disaster; remembering always
+that many of the things which used to be produced--slave-wares for
+the poor and mere wealth-wasting wares for the rich--ceased to be
+made. That remedy was, in short, the production of what used to be
+called art, but which has no name amongst us now, because it has
+become a necessary part of the labour of every man who produces."
+
+Said I: "What! had men any time or opportunity for cultivating the
+fine arts amidst the desperate struggle for life and freedom that you
+have told me of?"
+
+Said Hammond: "You must not suppose that the new form of art was
+founded chiefly on the memory of the art of the past; although,
+strange to say, the civil war was much less destructive of art than
+of other things, and though what of art existed under the old forms,
+revived in a wonderful way during the latter part of the struggle,
+especially as regards music and poetry. The art or work-pleasure, as
+one ought to call it, of which I am now speaking, sprung up almost
+spontaneously, it seems, from a kind of instinct amongst people, no
+longer driven desperately to painful and terrible over-work, to do
+the best they could with the work in hand--to make it excellent of
+its kind; and when that had gone on for a little, a craving for
+beauty seemed to awaken in men's minds, and they began rudely and
+awkwardly to ornament the wares which they made; and when they had
+once set to work at that, it soon began to grow. All this was much
+helped by the abolition of the squalor which our immediate ancestors
+put up with so coolly; and by the leisurely, but not stupid, country-
+life which now grew (as I told you before) to be common amongst us.
+Thus at last and by slow degrees we got pleasure into our work; then
+we became conscious of that pleasure, and cultivated it, and took
+care that we had our fill of it; and then all was gained, and we were
+happy. So may it be for ages and ages!"
+
+The old man fell into a reverie, not altogether without melancholy I
+thought; but I would not break it. Suddenly he started, and said:
+"Well, dear guest, here are come Dick and Clara to fetch you away,
+and there is an end of my talk; which I daresay you will not be sorry
+for; the long day is coming to an end, and you will have a pleasant
+ride back to Hammersmith."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX: THE DRIVE BACK TO HAMMERSMITH
+
+
+
+I said nothing, for I was not inclined for mere politeness to him
+after such very serious talk; but in fact I should liked to have gone
+on talking with the older man, who could understand something at
+least of my wonted ways of looking at life, whereas, with the younger
+people, in spite of all their kindness, I really was a being from
+another planet. However, I made the best of it, and smiled as
+amiably as I could on the young couple; and Dick returned the smile
+by saying, "Well, guest, I am glad to have you again, and to find
+that you and my kinsman have not quite talked yourselves into another
+world; I was half suspecting as I was listening to the Welshmen
+yonder that you would presently be vanishing away from us, and began
+to picture my kinsman sitting in the hall staring at nothing and
+finding that he had been talking a while past to nobody."
+
+I felt rather uncomfortable at this speech, for suddenly the picture
+of the sordid squabble, the dirty and miserable tragedy of the life I
+had left for a while, came before my eyes; and I had, as it were, a
+vision of all my longings for rest and peace in the past, and I
+loathed the idea of going back to it again. But the old man chuckled
+and said:
+
+"Don't be afraid, Dick. In any case, I have not been talking to thin
+air; nor, indeed to this new friend of ours only. Who knows but I
+may not have been talking to many people? For perhaps our guest may
+some day go back to the people he has come from, and may take a
+message from us which may bear fruit for them, and consequently for
+us."
+
+Dick looked puzzled, and said: "Well, gaffer, I do not quite
+understand what you mean. All I can say is, that I hope he will not
+leave us: for don't you see, he is another kind of man to what we
+are used to, and somehow he makes us think of all kind of things; and
+already I feel as if I could understand Dickens the better for having
+talked with him."
+
+"Yes," said Clara, "and I think in a few months we shall make him
+look younger; and I should like to see what he was like with the
+wrinkles smoothed out of his face. Don't you think he will look
+younger after a little time with us?"
+
+The old man shook his head, and looked earnestly at me, but did not
+answer her, and for a moment or two we were all silent. Then Clara
+broke out:
+
+"Kinsman, I don't like this: something or another troubles me, and I
+feel as if something untoward were going to happen. You have been
+talking of past miseries to the guest, and have been living in past
+unhappy times, and it is in the air all round us, and makes us feel
+as if we were longing for something that we cannot have."
+
+The old man smiled on her kindly, and said: "Well, my child, if that
+be so, go and live in the present, and you will soon shake it off."
+Then he turned to me, and said: "Do you remember anything like that,
+guest, in the country from which you come?"
+
+The lovers had turned aside now, and were talking together softly,
+and not heeding us; so I said, but in a low voice: "Yes, when I was
+a happy child on a sunny holiday, and had everything that I could
+think of."
+
+"So it is," said he. "You remember just now you twitted me with
+living in the second childhood of the world. You will find it a
+happy world to live in; you will be happy there--for a while."
+
+Again I did not like his scarcely veiled threat, and was beginning to
+trouble myself with trying to remember how I had got amongst this
+curious people, when the old man called out in a cheery voice: "Now,
+my children, take your guest away, and make much of him; for it is
+your business to make him sleek of skin and peaceful of mind: he has
+by no means been as lucky as you have. Farewell, guest!" and he
+grasped my hand warmly.
+
+"Good-bye," said I, "and thank you very much for all that you have
+told me. I will come and see you as soon as I come back to London.
+May I?"
+
+"Yes," he said, "come by all means--if you can."
+
+"It won't be for some time yet," quoth Dick, in his cheery voice;
+"for when the hay is in up the river, I shall be for taking him a
+round through the country between hay and wheat harvest, to see how
+our friends live in the north country. Then in the wheat harvest we
+shall do a good stroke of work, I should hope,--in Wiltshire by
+preference; for he will be getting a little hard with all the open-
+air living, and I shall be as tough as nails."
+
+"But you will take me along, won't you, Dick?" said Clara, laying her
+pretty hand on his shoulder.
+
+"Will I not?" said Dick, somewhat boisterously. "And we will manage
+to send you to bed pretty tired every night; and you will look so
+beautiful with your neck all brown, and your hands too, and you under
+your gown as white as privet, that you will get some of those strange
+discontented whims out of your head, my dear. However, our week's
+haymaking will do all that for you."
+
+The girl reddened very prettily, and not for shame but for pleasure;
+and the old man laughed, and said:
+
+"Guest, I see that you will be as comfortable as need be; for you
+need not fear that those two will be too officious with you: they
+will be so busy with each other, that they will leave you a good deal
+to yourself, I am sure, and that is a real kindness to a guest, after
+all. O, you need not be afraid of being one too many, either: it is
+just what these birds in a nest like, to have a good convenient
+friend to turn to, so that they may relieve the ecstasies of love
+with the solid commonplace of friendship. Besides, Dick, and much
+more Clara, likes a little talking at times; and you know lovers do
+not talk unless they get into trouble, they only prattle. Good-bye,
+guest; may you be happy!"
+
+Clara went up to old Hammond, threw her arms about his neck and
+kissed him heartily, and said:
+
+"You are a dear old man, and may have your jest about me as much as
+you please; and it won't be long before we see you again; and you may
+be sure we shall make our guest happy; though, mind you, there is
+some truth in what you say."
+
+Then I shook hands again, and we went out of the hall and into the
+cloisters, and so in the street found Greylocks in the shafts waiting
+for us. He was well looked after; for a little lad of about seven
+years old had his hand on the rein and was solemnly looking up into
+his face; on his back, withal, was a girl of fourteen, holding a
+three-year old sister on before her; while another girl, about a year
+older than the boy, hung on behind. The three were occupied partly
+with eating cherries, partly with patting and punching Greylocks, who
+took all their caresses in good part, but pricked up his ears when
+Dick made his appearance. The girls got off quietly, and going up to
+Clara, made much of her and snuggled up to her. And then we got into
+the carriage, Dick shook the reins, and we got under way at once,
+Greylocks trotting soberly between the lovely trees of the London
+streets, that were sending floods of fragrance into the cool evening
+air; for it was now getting toward sunset.
+
+We could hardly go but fair and softly all the way, as there were a
+great many people abroad in that cool hour. Seeing so many people
+made me notice their looks the more; and I must say, my taste,
+cultivated in the sombre greyness, or rather brownness, of the
+nineteenth century, was rather apt to condemn the gaiety and
+brightness of the raiment; and I even ventured to say as much to
+Clara. She seemed rather surprised, and even slightly indignant, and
+said: "Well, well, what's the matter? They are not about any dirty
+work; they are only amusing themselves in the fine evening; there is
+nothing to foul their clothes. Come, doesn't it all look very
+pretty? It isn't gaudy, you know."
+
+Indeed that was true; for many of the people were clad in colours
+that were sober enough, though beautiful, and the harmony of the
+colours was perfect and most delightful.
+
+I said, "Yes, that is so; but how can everybody afford such costly
+garments? Look! there goes a middle-aged man in a sober grey dress;
+but I can see from here that it is made of very fine woollen stuff,
+and is covered with silk embroidery."
+
+Said Clara: "He could wear shabby clothes if he pleased,--that is,
+if he didn't think he would hurt people's feelings by doing so."
+
+"But please tell me," said I, "how can they afford it?"
+
+As soon as I had spoken I perceived that I had got back to my old
+blunder; for I saw Dick's shoulders shaking with laughter; but he
+wouldn't say a word, but handed me over to the tender mercies of
+Clara, who said -
+
+"Why, I don't know what you mean. Of course we can afford it, or
+else we shouldn't do it. It would be easy enough for us to say, we
+will only spend our labour on making our clothes comfortable: but we
+don't choose to stop there. Why do you find fault with us? Does it
+seem to you as if we starved ourselves of food in order to make
+ourselves fine clothes? Or do you think there is anything wrong in
+liking to see the coverings of our bodies beautiful like our bodies
+are?--just as a deer's or an otter's skin has been made beautiful
+from the first? Come, what is wrong with you?"
+
+I bowed before the storm, and mumbled out some excuse or other. I
+must say, I might have known that people who were so fond of
+architecture generally, would not be backward in ornamenting
+themselves; all the more as the shape of their raiment, apart from
+its colour, was both beautiful and reasonable--veiling the form,
+without either muffling or caricaturing it.
+
+Clara was soon mollified; and as we drove along toward the wood
+before mentioned, she said to Dick -
+
+"I tell you what, Dick: now that kinsman Hammond the Elder has seen
+our guest in his queer clothes, I think we ought to find him
+something decent to put on for our journey to-morrow: especially
+since, if we do not, we shall have to answer all sorts of questions
+as to his clothes and where they came from. Besides," she said
+slily, "when he is clad in handsome garments he will not be so quick
+to blame us for our childishness in wasting our time in making
+ourselves look pleasant to each other."
+
+"All right, Clara," said Dick; "he shall have everything that you--
+that he wants to have. I will look something out for him before he
+gets up to-morrow."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX: THE HAMMERSMITH GUEST-HOUSE AGAIN
+
+
+
+Amidst such talk, driving quietly through the balmy evening, we came
+to Hammersmith, and were well received by our friends there. Boffin,
+in a fresh suit of clothes, welcomed me back with stately courtesy;
+the weaver wanted to button-hole me and get out of me what old
+Hammond had said, but was very friendly and cheerful when Dick warned
+him off; Annie shook hands with me, and hoped I had had a pleasant
+day--so kindly, that I felt a slight pang as our hands parted; for to
+say the truth, I liked her better than Clara, who seemed to be always
+a little on the defensive, whereas Annie was as frank as could be,
+and seemed to get honest pleasure from everything and everybody about
+her without the least effort.
+
+We had quite a little feast that evening, partly in my honour, and
+partly, I suspect, though nothing was said about it, in honour of
+Dick and Clara coming together again. The wine was of the best; the
+hall was redolent of rich summer flowers; and after supper we not
+only had music (Annie, to my mind, surpassing all the others for
+sweetness and clearness of voice, as well as for feeling and
+meaning), but at last we even got to telling stories, and sat there
+listening, with no other light but that of the summer moon streaming
+through the beautiful traceries of the windows, as if we had belonged
+to time long passed, when books were scarce and the art of reading
+somewhat rare. Indeed, I may say here, that, though, as you will
+have noted, my friends had mostly something to say about books, yet
+they were not great readers, considering the refinement of their
+manners and the great amount of leisure which they obviously had. In
+fact, when Dick, especially, mentioned a book, he did so with an air
+of a man who has accomplished an achievement; as much as to say,
+"There, you see, I have actually read that!"
+
+The evening passed all too quickly for me; since that day, for the
+first time in my life, I was having my fill of the pleasure of the
+eyes without any of that sense of incongruity, that dread of
+approaching ruin, which had always beset me hitherto when I had been
+amongst the beautiful works of art of the past, mingled with the
+lovely nature of the present; both of them, in fact, the result of
+the long centuries of tradition, which had compelled men to produce
+the art, and compelled nature to run into the mould of the ages.
+Here I could enjoy everything without an afterthought of the
+injustice and miserable toil which made my leisure; the ignorance and
+dulness of life which went to make my keen appreciation of history;
+the tyranny and the struggle full of fear and mishap which went to
+make my romance. The only weight I had upon my heart was a vague
+fear as it drew toward bed-time concerning the place wherein I should
+wake on the morrow: but I choked that down, and went to bed happy,
+and in a very few moments was in a dreamless sleep.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI: GOING UP THE RIVER
+
+
+
+When I did wake, to a beautiful sunny morning, I leapt out of bed
+with my over-night apprehension still clinging to me, which vanished
+delightfully however in a moment as I looked around my little
+sleeping chamber and saw the pale but pure-coloured figures painted
+on the plaster of the wall, with verses written underneath them which
+I knew somewhat over well. I dressed speedily, in a suit of blue
+laid ready for me, so handsome that I quite blushed when I had got
+into it, feeling as I did so that excited pleasure of anticipation of
+a holiday, which, well remembered as it was, I had not felt since I
+was a boy, new come home for the summer holidays.
+
+It seemed quite early in the morning, and I expected to have the hall
+to myself when I came into it out of the corridor wherein was my
+sleeping chamber; but I met Annie at once, who let fall her broom and
+gave me a kiss, quite meaningless I fear, except as betokening
+friendship, though she reddened as she did it, not from shyness, but
+from friendly pleasure, and then stood and picked up her broom again,
+and went on with her sweeping, nodding to me as if to bid me stand
+out of the way and look on; which, to say the truth, I thought
+amusing enough, as there were five other girls helping her, and their
+graceful figures engaged in the leisurely work were worth going a
+long way to see, and their merry talk and laughing as they swept in
+quite a scientific manner was worth going a long way to hear. But
+Annie presently threw me back a word or two as she went on to the
+other end of the hall: "Guest," she said, "I am glad that you are up
+early, though we wouldn't disturb you; for our Thames is a lovely
+river at half-past six on a June morning: and as it would be a pity
+for you to lose it, I am told just to give you a cup of milk and a
+bit of bread outside there, and put you into the boat: for Dick and
+Clara are all ready now. Wait half a minute till I have swept down
+this row."
+
+So presently she let her broom drop again, and came and took me by
+the hand and led me out on to the terrace above the river, to a
+little table under the boughs, where my bread and milk took the form
+of as dainty a breakfast as any one could desire, and then sat by me
+as I ate. And in a minute or two Dick and Clara came to me, the
+latter looking most fresh and beautiful in a light silk embroidered
+gown, which to my unused eyes was extravagantly gay and bright; while
+Dick was also handsomely dressed in white flannel prettily
+embroidered. Clara raised her gown in her hands as she gave me the
+morning greeting, and said laughingly: "Look, guest! you see we are
+at least as fine as any of the people you felt inclined to scold last
+night; you see we are not going to make the bright day and the
+flowers feel ashamed of themselves. Now scold me!"
+
+Quoth I: "No, indeed; the pair of you seem as if you were born out
+of the summer day itself; and I will scold you when I scold it."
+
+"Well, you know," said Dick, "this is a special day--all these days
+are, I mean. The hay-harvest is in some ways better than corn-
+harvest because of the beautiful weather; and really, unless you had
+worked in the hay-field in fine weather, you couldn't tell what
+pleasant work it is. The women look so pretty at it, too," he said,
+shyly; "so all things considered, I think we are right to adorn it in
+a simple manner."
+
+"Do the women work at it in silk dresses?" said I, smiling.
+
+Dick was going to answer me soberly; but Clara put her hand over his
+mouth, and said, "No, no, Dick; not too much information for him, or
+I shall think that you are your old kinsman again. Let him find out
+for himself: he will not have long to wait."
+
+"Yes," quoth Annie, "don't make your description of the picture too
+fine, or else he will be disappointed when the curtain is drawn. I
+don't want him to be disappointed. But now it's time for you to be
+gone, if you are to have the best of the tide, and also of the sunny
+morning. Good-bye, guest."
+
+She kissed me in her frank friendly way, and almost took away from me
+my desire for the expedition thereby; but I had to get over that, as
+it was clear that so delightful a woman would hardly be without a due
+lover of her own age. We went down the steps of the landing stage,
+and got into a pretty boat, not too light to hold us and our
+belongings comfortably, and handsomely ornamented; and just as we got
+in, down came Boffin and the weaver to see us off. The former had
+now veiled his splendour in a due suit of working clothes, crowned
+with a fantail hat, which he took off, however, to wave us farewell
+with his grave old-Spanish-like courtesy. Then Dick pushed off into
+the stream, and bent vigorously to his sculls, and Hammersmith, with
+its noble trees and beautiful water-side houses, began to slip away
+from us.
+
+As we went, I could not help putting beside his promised picture of
+the hay-field as it was then the picture of it as I remembered it,
+and especially the images of the women engaged in the work rose up
+before me: the row of gaunt figures, lean, flat-breasted, ugly,
+without a grace of form or face about them; dressed in wretched
+skimpy print gowns, and hideous flapping sun-bonnets, moving their
+rakes in a listless mechanical way. How often had that marred the
+loveliness of the June day to me; how often had I longed to see the
+hay-fields peopled with men and women worthy of the sweet abundance
+of midsummer, of its endless wealth of beautiful sights, and
+delicious sounds and scents. And now, the world had grown old and
+wiser, and I was to see my hope realised at last!
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII: HAMPTON COURT AND A PRAISER OF PAST TIMES
+
+
+
+So on we went, Dick rowing in an easy tireless way, and Clara sitting
+by my side admiring his manly beauty and heartily good-natured face,
+and thinking, I fancy, of nothing else. As we went higher up the
+river, there was less difference between the Thames of that day and
+Thames as I remembered it; for setting aside the hideous vulgarity of
+the cockney villas of the well-to-do, stockbrokers and other such,
+which in older time marred the beauty of the bough-hung banks, even
+this beginning of the country Thames was always beautiful; and as we
+slipped between the lovely summer greenery, I almost felt my youth
+come back to me, and as if I were on one of those water excursions
+which I used to enjoy so much in days when I was too happy to think
+that there could be much amiss anywhere.
+
+At last we came to a reach of the river where on the left hand a very
+pretty little village with some old houses in it came down to the
+edge of the water, over which was a ferry; and beyond these houses
+the elm-beset meadows ended in a fringe of tall willows, while on the
+right hand went the tow-path and a clear space before a row of trees,
+which rose up behind huge and ancient, the ornaments of a great park:
+but these drew back still further from the river at the end of the
+reach to make way for a little town of quaint and pretty houses, some
+new, some old, dominated by the long walls and sharp gables of a
+great red-brick pile of building, partly of the latest Gothic, partly
+of the court-style of Dutch William, but so blended together by the
+bright sun and beautiful surroundings, including the bright blue
+river, which it looked down upon, that even amidst the beautiful
+buildings of that new happy time it had a strange charm about it. A
+great wave of fragrance, amidst which the lime-tree blossom was
+clearly to be distinguished, came down to us from its unseen gardens,
+as Clara sat up in her place, and said:
+
+"O Dick, dear, couldn't we stop at Hampton Court for to-day, and take
+the guest about the park a little, and show him those sweet old
+buildings? Somehow, I suppose because you have lived so near it, you
+have seldom taken me to Hampton Court."
+
+Dick rested on his oars a little, and said: "Well, well, Clara, you
+are lazy to-day. I didn't feel like stopping short of Shepperton for
+the night; suppose we just go and have our dinner at the Court, and
+go on again about five o'clock?"
+
+"Well," she said, "so be it; but I should like the guest to have
+spent an hour or two in the Park."
+
+"The Park!" said Dick; "why, the whole Thames-side is a park this
+time of the year; and for my part, I had rather lie under an elm-tree
+on the borders of a wheat-field, with the bees humming about me and
+the corn-crake crying from furrow to furrow, than in any park in
+England. Besides--"
+
+"Besides," said she, "you want to get on to your dearly-loved upper
+Thames, and show your prowess down the heavy swathes of the mowing
+grass."
+
+She looked at him fondly, and I could tell that she was seeing him in
+her mind's eye showing his splendid form at its best amidst the
+rhymed strokes of the scythes; and she looked down at her own pretty
+feet with a half sigh, as though she were contrasting her slight
+woman's beauty with his man's beauty; as women will when they are
+really in love, and are not spoiled with conventional sentiment.
+
+As for Dick, he looked at her admiringly a while, and then said at
+last: "Well, Clara, I do wish we were there! But, hilloa! we are
+getting back way." And he set to work sculling again, and in two
+minutes we were all standing on the gravelly strand below the bridge,
+which, as you may imagine, was no longer the old hideous iron
+abortion, but a handsome piece of very solid oak framing.
+
+We went into the Court and straight into the great hall, so well
+remembered, where there were tables spread for dinner, and everything
+arranged much as in Hammersmith Guest-Hall. Dinner over, we
+sauntered through the ancient rooms, where the pictures and tapestry
+were still preserved, and nothing was much changed, except that the
+people whom we met there had an indefinable kind of look of being at
+home and at ease, which communicated itself to me, so that I felt
+that the beautiful old place was mine in the best sense of the word;
+and my pleasure of past days seemed to add itself to that of to-day,
+and filled my whole soul with content.
+
+Dick (who, in spite of Clara's gibe, knew the place very well) told
+me that the beautiful old Tudor rooms, which I remembered had been
+the dwellings of the lesser fry of Court flunkies, were now much used
+by people coming and going; for, beautiful as architecture had now
+become, and although the whole face of the country had quite
+recovered its beauty, there was still a sort of tradition of pleasure
+and beauty which clung to that group of buildings, and people thought
+going to Hampton Court a necessary summer outing, as they did in the
+days when London was so grimy and miserable. We went into some of
+the rooms looking into the old garden, and were well received by the
+people in them, who got speedily into talk with us, and looked with
+politely half-concealed wonder at my strange face. Besides these
+birds of passage, and a few regular dwellers in the place, we saw out
+in the meadows near the garden, down "the Long Water," as it used to
+be called, many gay tents with men, women, and children round about
+them. As it seemed, this pleasure-loving people were fond of tent-
+life, with all its inconveniences, which, indeed, they turned into
+pleasure also.
+
+We left this old friend by the time appointed, and I made some feeble
+show of taking the sculls; but Dick repulsed me, not much to my
+grief, I must say, as I found I had quite enough to do between the
+enjoyment of the beautiful time and my own lazily blended thoughts.
+
+As to Dick, it was quite right to let him pull, for he was as strong
+as a horse, and had the greatest delight in bodily exercise, whatever
+it was. We really had some difficulty in getting him to stop when it
+was getting rather more than dusk, and the moon was brightening just
+as we were off Runnymede. We landed there, and were looking about
+for a place whereon to pitch our tents (for we had brought two with
+us), when an old man came up to us, bade us good evening, and asked
+if we were housed for that that night; and finding that we were not,
+bade us home to his house. Nothing loth, we went with him, and Clara
+took his hand in a coaxing way which I noticed she used with old men;
+and as we went on our way, made some commonplace remark about the
+beauty of the day. The old man stopped short, and looked at her and
+said: "You really like it then?"
+
+"Yes," she said, looking very much astonished, "Don't you?"
+
+"Well," said he, "perhaps I do. I did, at any rate, when I was
+younger; but now I think I should like it cooler."
+
+She said nothing, and went on, the night growing about as dark as it
+would be; till just at the rise of the hill we came to a hedge with a
+gate in it, which the old man unlatched and led us into a garden, at
+the end of which we could see a little house, one of whose little
+windows was already yellow with candlelight. We could see even under
+the doubtful light of the moon and the last of the western glow that
+the garden was stuffed full of flowers; and the fragrance it gave out
+in the gathering coolness was so wonderfully sweet, that it seemed
+the very heart of the delight of the June dusk; so that we three
+stopped instinctively, and Clara gave forth a little sweet "O," like
+a bird beginning to sing.
+
+"What's the matter?" said the old man, a little testily, and pulling
+at her hand. "There's no dog; or have you trodden on a thorn and
+hurt your foot?"
+
+"No, no, neighbour," she said; "but how sweet, how sweet it is!"
+
+"Of course it is," said he, "but do you care so much for that?"
+
+She laughed out musically, and we followed suit in our gruffer
+voices; and then she said: "Of course I do, neighbour; don't you?"
+
+"Well, I don't know," quoth the old fellow; then he added, as if
+somewhat ashamed of himself: "Besides, you know, when the waters are
+out and all Runnymede is flooded, it's none so pleasant."
+
+"_I_ should like it," quoth Dick. "What a jolly sail one would get
+about here on the floods on a bright frosty January morning!"
+
+"WOULD you like it?" said our host. "Well, I won't argue with you,
+neighbour; it isn't worth while. Come in and have some supper."
+
+We went up a paved path between the roses, and straight into a very
+pretty room, panelled and carved, and as clean as a new pin; but the
+chief ornament of which was a young woman, light-haired and grey-
+eyed, but with her face and hands and bare feet tanned quite brown
+with the sun. Though she was very lightly clad, that was clearly
+from choice, not from poverty, though these were the first cottage-
+dwellers I had come across; for her gown was of silk, and on her
+wrists were bracelets that seemed to me of great value. She was
+lying on a sheep-skin near the window, but jumped up as soon as we
+entered, and when she saw the guests behind the old man, she clapped
+her hands and cried out with pleasure, and when she got us into the
+middle of the room, fairly danced round us in delight of our company.
+
+"What!" said the old man, "you are pleased, are you, Ellen?"
+
+The girl danced up to him and threw her arms round him, and said:
+"Yes I am, and so ought you to be grandfather."
+
+"Well, well, I am," said he, "as much as I can be pleased. Guests,
+please be seated."
+
+This seemed rather strange to us; stranger, I suspect, to my friends
+than to me; but Dick took the opportunity of both the host and his
+grand-daughter being out of the room to say to me, softly: "A
+grumbler: there are a few of them still. Once upon a time, I am
+told, they were quite a nuisance."
+
+The old man came in as he spoke and sat down beside us with a sigh,
+which, indeed, seemed fetched up as if he wanted us to take notice of
+it; but just then the girl came in with the victuals, and the carle
+missed his mark, what between our hunger generally and that I was
+pretty busy watching the grand-daughter moving about as beautiful as
+a picture.
+
+Everything to eat and drink, though it was somewhat different to what
+we had had in London, was better than good, but the old man eyed
+rather sulkily the chief dish on the table, on which lay a leash of
+fine perch, and said:
+
+"H'm, perch! I am sorry we can't do better for you, guests. The
+time was when we might have had a good piece of salmon up from London
+for you; but the times have grown mean and petty."
+
+"Yes, but you might have had it now," said the girl, giggling, "if
+you had known that they were coming."
+
+"It's our fault for not bringing it with us, neighbours," said Dick,
+good-humouredly. "But if the times have grown petty, at any rate the
+perch haven't; that fellow in the middle there must have weighed a
+good two pounds when he was showing his dark stripes and red fins to
+the minnows yonder. And as to the salmon, why, neighbour, my friend
+here, who comes from the outlands, was quite surprised yesterday
+morning when I told him we had plenty of salmon at Hammersmith. I am
+sure I have heard nothing of the times worsening."
+
+He looked a little uncomfortable. And the old man, turning to me,
+said very courteously:
+
+"Well, sir, I am happy to see a man from over the water; but I really
+must appeal to you to say whether on the whole you are not better off
+in your country; where I suppose, from what our guest says, you are
+brisker and more alive, because you have not wholly got rid of
+competition. You see, I have read not a few books of the past days,
+and certainly THEY are much more alive than those which are written
+now; and good sound unlimited competition was the condition under
+which they were written,--if we didn't know that from the record of
+history, we should know it from the books themselves. There is a
+spirit of adventure in them, and signs of a capacity to extract good
+out of evil which our literature quite lacks now; and I cannot help
+thinking that our moralists and historians exaggerate hugely the
+unhappiness of the past days, in which such splendid works of
+imagination and intellect were produced."
+
+Clara listened to him with restless eyes, as if she were excited and
+pleased; Dick knitted his brow and looked still more uncomfortable,
+but said nothing. Indeed, the old man gradually, as he warmed to his
+subject, dropped his sneering manner, and both spoke and looked very
+seriously. But the girl broke out before I could deliver myself of
+the answer I was framing:
+
+"Books, books! always books, grandfather! When will you understand
+that after all it is the world we live in which interests us; the
+world of which we are a part, and which we can never love too much?
+Look!" she said, throwing open the casement wider and showing us the
+white light sparkling between the black shadows of the moonlit
+garden, through which ran a little shiver of the summer night-wind,
+"look! these are our books in these days!--and these," she said,
+stepping lightly up to the two lovers and laying a hand on each of
+their shoulders; "and the guest there, with his over-sea knowledge
+and experience;--yes, and even you, grandfather" (a smile ran over
+her face as she spoke), "with all your grumbling and wishing yourself
+back again in the good old days,--in which, as far as I can make out,
+a harmless and lazy old man like you would either have pretty nearly
+starved, or have had to pay soldiers and people to take the folk's
+victuals and clothes and houses away from them by force. Yes, these
+are our books; and if we want more, can we not find work to do in the
+beautiful buildings that we raise up all over the country (and I know
+there was nothing like them in past times), wherein a man can put
+forth whatever is in him, and make his hands set forth his mind and
+his soul."
+
+She paused a little, and I for my part could not help staring at her,
+and thinking that if she were a book, the pictures in it were most
+lovely. The colour mantled in her delicate sunburnt cheeks; her grey
+eyes, light amidst the tan of her face, kindly looked on us all as
+she spoke. She paused, and said again:
+
+"As for your books, they were well enough for times when intelligent
+people had but little else in which they could take pleasure, and
+when they must needs supplement the sordid miseries of their own
+lives with imaginations of the lives of other people. But I say
+flatly that in spite of all their cleverness and vigour, and capacity
+for story-telling, there is something loathsome about them. Some of
+them, indeed, do here and there show some feeling for those whom the
+history-books call 'poor,' and of the misery of whose lives we have
+some inkling; but presently they give it up, and towards the end of
+the story we must be contented to see the hero and heroine living
+happily in an island of bliss on other people's troubles; and that
+after a long series of sham troubles (or mostly sham) of their own
+making, illustrated by dreary introspective nonsense about their
+feelings and aspirations, and all the rest of it; while the world
+must even then have gone on its way, and dug and sewed and baked and
+built and carpentered round about these useless--animals."
+
+"There!" said the old man, reverting to his dry sulky manner again.
+"There's eloquence! I suppose you like it?"
+
+"Yes," said I, very emphatically.
+
+"Well," said he, "now the storm of eloquence has lulled for a little,
+suppose you answer my question?--that is, if you like, you know,"
+quoth he, with a sudden access of courtesy.
+
+"What question?" said I. For I must confess that Ellen's strange and
+almost wild beauty had put it out of my head.
+
+Said he: "First of all (excuse my catechising), is there competition
+in life, after the old kind, in the country whence you come?"
+
+"Yes," said I, "it is the rule there." And I wondered as I spoke
+what fresh complications I should get into as a result of this
+answer.
+
+"Question two," said the carle: "Are you not on the whole much
+freer, more energetic--in a word, healthier and happier--for it?"
+
+I smiled. "You wouldn't talk so if you had any idea of our life. To
+me you seem here as if you were living in heaven compared with us of
+the country from which I came."
+
+"Heaven?" said he: "you like heaven, do you?"
+
+"Yes," said I--snappishly, I am afraid; for I was beginning rather to
+resent his formula.
+
+"Well, I am far from sure that I do," quoth he. "I think one may do
+more with one's life than sitting on a damp cloud and singing hymns."
+
+I was rather nettled by this inconsequence, and said: "Well,
+neighbour, to be short, and without using metaphors, in the land
+whence I come, where the competition which produced those literary
+works which you admire so much is still the rule, most people are
+thoroughly unhappy; here, to me at least most people seem thoroughly
+happy."
+
+"No offence, guest--no offence," said he; "but let me ask you; you
+like that, do you?"
+
+His formula, put with such obstinate persistence, made us all laugh
+heartily; and even the old man joined in the laughter on the sly.
+However, he was by no means beaten, and said presently:
+
+"From all I can hear, I should judge that a young woman so beautiful
+as my dear Ellen yonder would have been a lady, as they called it in
+the old time, and wouldn't have had to wear a few rags of silk as she
+does now, or to have browned herself in the sun as she has to do now.
+What do you say to that, eh?"
+
+Here Clara, who had been pretty much silent hitherto, struck in, and
+said: "Well, really, I don't think that you would have mended
+matters, or that they want mending. Don't you see that she is
+dressed deliciously for this beautiful weather? And as for the sun-
+burning of your hay-fields, why, I hope to pick up some of that for
+myself when we get a little higher up the river. Look if I don't
+need a little sun on my pasty white skin!"
+
+And she stripped up the sleeve from her arm and laid it beside
+Ellen's who was now sitting next her. To say the truth, it was
+rather amusing to me to see Clara putting herself forward as a town-
+bred fine lady, for she was as well-knit and clean-skinned a girl as
+might be met with anywhere at the best. Dick stroked the beautiful
+arm rather shyly, and pulled down the sleeve again, while she blushed
+at his touch; and the old man said laughingly: "Well, I suppose you
+DO like that; don't you?"
+
+Ellen kissed her new friend, and we all sat silent for a little, till
+she broke out into a sweet shrill song, and held us all entranced
+with the wonder of her clear voice; and the old grumbler sat looking
+at her lovingly. The other young people sang also in due time; and
+then Ellen showed us to our beds in small cottage chambers, fragrant
+and clean as the ideal of the old pastoral poets; and the pleasure of
+the evening quite extinguished my fear of the last night, that I
+should wake up in the old miserable world of worn-out pleasures, and
+hopes that were half fears.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII: AN EARLY MORNING BY RUNNYMEDE
+
+
+
+Though there were no rough noises to wake me, I could not lie long
+abed the next morning, where the world seemed so well awake, and,
+despite the old grumbler, so happy; so I got up, and found that,
+early as it was, someone had been stirring, since all was trim and in
+its place in the little parlour, and the table laid for the morning
+meal. Nobody was afoot in the house as then, however, so I went out
+a-doors, and after a turn or two round the superabundant garden, I
+wandered down over the meadow to the river-side, where lay our boat,
+looking quite familiar and friendly to me. I walked up stream a
+little, watching the light mist curling up from the river till the
+sun gained power to draw it all away; saw the bleak speckling the
+water under the willow boughs, whence the tiny flies they fed on were
+falling in myriads; heard the great chub splashing here and there at
+some belated moth or other, and felt almost back again in my boyhood.
+Then I went back again to the boat, and loitered there a minute or
+two, and then walked slowly up the meadow towards the little house.
+I noted now that there were four more houses of about the same size
+on the slope away from the river. The meadow in which I was going
+was not up for hay; but a row of flake-hurdles ran up the slope not
+far from me on each side, and in the field so parted off from ours on
+the left they were making hay busily by now, in the simple fashion of
+the days when I was a boy. My feet turned that way instinctively, as
+I wanted to see how haymakers looked in these new and better times,
+and also I rather expected to see Ellen there. I came to the hurdles
+and stood looking over into the hay-field, and was close to the end
+of the long line of haymakers who were spreading the low ridges to
+dry off the night dew. The majority of these were young women clad
+much like Ellen last night, though not mostly in silk, but in light
+woollen mostly gaily embroidered; the men being all clad in white
+flannel embroidered in bright colours. The meadow looked like a
+gigantic tulip-bed because of them. All hands were working
+deliberately but well and steadily, though they were as noisy with
+merry talk as a grove of autumn starlings. Half a dozen of them, men
+and women, came up to me and shook hands, gave me the sele of the
+morning, and asked a few questions as to whence and whither, and
+wishing me good luck, went back to their work. Ellen, to my
+disappointment, was not amongst them, but presently I saw a light
+figure come out of the hay-field higher up the slope, and make for
+our house; and that was Ellen, holding a basket in her hand. But
+before she had come to the garden gate, out came Dick and Clara, who,
+after a minute's pause, came down to meet me, leaving Ellen in the
+garden; then we three went down to the boat, talking mere morning
+prattle. We stayed there a little, Dick arranging some of the
+matters in her, for we had only taken up to the house such things as
+we thought the dew might damage; and then we went toward the house
+again; but when we came near the garden, Dick stopped us by laying a
+hand on my arm and said, -
+
+"Just look a moment."
+
+I looked, and over the low hedge saw Ellen, shading her eyes against
+the sun as she looked toward the hay-field, a light wind stirring in
+her tawny hair, her eyes like light jewels amidst her sunburnt face,
+which looked as if the warmth of the sun were yet in it.
+
+"Look, guest," said Dick; "doesn't it all look like one of those very
+stories out of Grimm that we were talking about up in Bloomsbury?
+Here are we two lovers wandering about the world, and we have come to
+a fairy garden, and there is the very fairy herself amidst of it: I
+wonder what she will do for us."
+
+Said Clara demurely, but not stiffly: "Is she a good fairy, Dick?"
+
+"O, yes," said he; "and according to the card, she would do better,
+if it were not for the gnome or wood-spirit, our grumbling friend of
+last night."
+
+We laughed at this; and I said, "I hope you see that you have left me
+out of the tale."
+
+"Well," said he, "that's true. You had better consider that you have
+got the cap of darkness, and are seeing everything, yourself
+invisible."
+
+That touched me on my weak side of not feeling sure of my position in
+this beautiful new country; so in order not to make matters worse, I
+held my tongue, and we all went into the garden and up to the house
+together. I noticed by the way that Clara must really rather have
+felt the contrast between herself as a town madam and this piece of
+the summer country that we all admired so, for she had rather dressed
+after Ellen that morning as to thinness and scantiness, and went
+barefoot also, except for light sandals.
+
+The old man greeted us kindly in the parlour, and said: "Well,
+guests, so you have been looking about to search into the nakedness
+of the land: I suppose your illusions of last night have given way a
+bit before the morning light? Do you still like, it, eh?"
+
+"Very much," said I, doggedly; "it is one of the prettiest places on
+the lower Thames."
+
+"Oho!" said he; "so you know the Thames, do you?"
+
+I reddened, for I saw Dick and Clara looking at me, and scarcely knew
+what to say. However, since I had said in our early intercourse with
+my Hammersmith friends that I had known Epping Forest, I thought a
+hasty generalisation might be better in avoiding complications than a
+downright lie; so I said -
+
+"I have been in this country before; and I have been on the Thames in
+those days."
+
+"O," said the old man, eagerly, "so you have been in this country
+before. Now really, don't you FIND it (apart from all theory, you
+know) much changed for the worse?"
+
+"No, not at all," said I; "I find it much changed for the better."
+
+"Ah," quoth he, "I fear that you have been prejudiced by some theory
+or another. However, of course the time when you were here before
+must have been so near our own days that the deterioration might not
+be very great: as then we were, of course, still living under the
+same customs as we are now. I was thinking of earlier days than
+that."
+
+"In short," said Clara, "you have THEORIES about the change which has
+taken place."
+
+"I have facts as well," said he. "Look here! from this hill you can
+see just four little houses, including this one. Well, I know for
+certain that in old times, even in the summer, when the leaves were
+thickest, you could see from the same place six quite big and fine
+houses; and higher up the water, garden joined garden right up to
+Windsor; and there were big houses in all the gardens. Ah! England
+was an important place in those days."
+
+I was getting nettled, and said: "What you mean is that you de-
+cockneyised the place, and sent the damned flunkies packing, and that
+everybody can live comfortably and happily, and not a few damned
+thieves only, who were centres of vulgarity and corruption wherever
+they were, and who, as to this lovely river, destroyed its beauty
+morally, and had almost destroyed it physically, when they were
+thrown out of it."
+
+There was silence after this outburst, which for the life of me I
+could not help, remembering how I had suffered from cockneyism and
+its cause on those same waters of old time. But at last the old man
+said, quite coolly:
+
+"My dear guest, I really don't know what you mean by either cockneys,
+or flunkies, or thieves, or damned; or how only a few people could
+live happily and comfortably in a wealthy country. All I can see is
+that you are angry, and I fear with me: so if you like we will
+change the subject."
+
+I thought this kind and hospitable in him, considering his obstinacy
+about his theory; and hastened to say that I did not mean to be
+angry, only emphatic. He bowed gravely, and I thought the storm was
+over, when suddenly Ellen broke in:
+
+"Grandfather, our guest is reticent from courtesy; but really what he
+has in his mind to say to you ought to be said; so as I know pretty
+well what it is, I will say it for him: for as you know, I have been
+taught these things by people who--"
+
+"Yes," said the old man, "by the sage of Bloomsbury, and others."
+
+"O," said Dick, "so you know my old kinsman Hammond?"
+
+"Yes," said she, "and other people too, as my grandfather says, and
+they have taught me things: and this is the upshot of it. We live
+in a little house now, not because we have nothing grander to do than
+working in the fields, but because we please; for if we liked, we
+could go and live in a big house amongst pleasant companions."
+
+Grumbled the old man: "Just so! As if I would live amongst those
+conceited fellows; all of them looking down upon me!"
+
+She smiled on him kindly, but went on as if he had not spoken. "In
+the past times, when those big houses of which grandfather speaks
+were so plenty, we MUST have lived in a cottage whether we had liked
+it or not; and the said cottage, instead of having in it everything
+we want, would have been bare and empty. We should not have got
+enough to eat; our clothes would have been ugly to look at, dirty and
+frowsy. You, grandfather, have done no hard work for years now, but
+wander about and read your books and have nothing to worry you; and
+as for me, I work hard when I like it, because I like it, and think
+it does me good, and knits up my muscles, and makes me prettier to
+look at, and healthier and happier. But in those past days you,
+grandfather, would have had to work hard after you were old; and
+would have been always afraid of having to be shut up in a kind of
+prison along with other old men, half-starved and without amusement.
+And as for me, I am twenty years old. In those days my middle age
+would be beginning now, and in a few years I should be pinched, thin,
+and haggard, beset with troubles and miseries, so that no one could
+have guessed that I was once a beautiful girl.
+
+"Is this what you have had in your mind, guest?" said she, the tears
+in her eyes at thought of the past miseries of people like herself.
+
+"Yes," said I, much moved; "that and more. Often--in my country I
+have seen that wretched change you have spoken of, from the fresh
+handsome country lass to the poor draggle-tailed country woman."
+
+The old man sat silent for a little, but presently recovered himself
+and took comfort in his old phrase of "Well, you like it so, do you?"
+
+"Yes," said Ellen, "I love life better than death."
+
+"O, you do, do you?" said he. "Well, for my part I like reading a
+good old book with plenty of fun in it, like Thackeray's 'Vanity
+Fair.' Why don't you write books like that now? Ask that question
+of your Bloomsbury sage."
+
+Seeing Dick's cheeks reddening a little at this sally, and noting
+that silence followed, I thought I had better do something. So I
+said: "I am only the guest, friends; but I know you want to show me
+your river at its best, so don't you think we had better be moving
+presently, as it is certainly going to be a hot day?"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIV: UP THE THAMES: THE SECOND DAY
+
+
+
+They were not slow to take my hint; and indeed, as to the mere time
+of day, it was best for us to be off, as it was past seven o'clock,
+and the day promised to be very hot. So we got up and went down to
+our boat--Ellen thoughtful and abstracted; the old man very kind and
+courteous, as if to make up for his crabbedness of opinion. Clara
+was cheerful and natural, but a little subdued, I thought; and she at
+least was not sorry to be gone, and often looked shyly and timidly at
+Ellen and her strange wild beauty. So we got into the boat, Dick
+saying as he took his place, "Well, it IS a fine day!" and the old
+man answering "What! you like that, do you?" once more; and presently
+Dick was sending the bows swiftly through the slow weed-checked
+stream. I turned round as we got into mid-stream, and waving my hand
+to our hosts, saw Ellen leaning on the old man's shoulder, and
+caressing his healthy apple-red cheek, and quite a keen pang smote me
+as I thought how I should never see the beautiful girl again.
+Presently I insisted on taking the sculls, and I rowed a good deal
+that day; which no doubt accounts for the fact that we got very late
+to the place which Dick had aimed at. Clara was particularly
+affectionate to Dick, as I noticed from the rowing thwart; but as for
+him, he was as frankly kind and merry as ever; and I was glad to see
+it, as a man of his temperament could not have taken her caresses
+cheerfully and without embarrassment if he had been at all entangled
+by the fairy of our last night's abode.
+
+I need say little about the lovely reaches of the river here. I duly
+noted that absence of cockney villas which the old man had lamented;
+and I saw with pleasure that my old enemies the "Gothic" cast-iron
+bridges had been replaced by handsome oak and stone ones. Also the
+banks of the forest that we passed through had lost their courtly
+game-keeperish trimness, and were as wild and beautiful as need he,
+though the trees were clearly well seen to. I thought it best, in
+order to get the most direct information, to play the innocent about
+Eton and Windsor; but Dick volunteered his knowledge to me as we lay
+in Datchet lock about the first. Quoth he:
+
+"Up yonder are some beautiful old buildings, which were built for a
+great college or teaching-place by one of the mediaeval kings--Edward
+the Sixth, I think" (I smiled to myself at his rather natural
+blunder). "He meant poor people's sons to be taught there what
+knowledge was going in his days; but it was a matter of course that
+in the times of which you seem to know so much they spoilt whatever
+good there was in the founder's intentions. My old kinsman says that
+they treated them in a very simple way, and instead of teaching poor
+men's sons to know something, they taught rich men's sons to know
+nothing. It seems from what he says that it was a place for the
+'aristocracy' (if you know what that word means; I have been told its
+meaning) to get rid of the company of their male children for a great
+part of the year. I daresay old Hammond would give you plenty of
+information in detail about it."
+
+"What is it used for now?" said I.
+
+"Well," said he, "the buildings were a good deal spoilt by the last
+few generations of aristocrats, who seem to have had a great hatred
+against beautiful old buildings, and indeed all records of past
+history; but it is still a delightful place. Of course, we cannot
+use it quite as the founder intended, since our ideas about teaching
+young people are so changed from the ideas of his time; so it is used
+now as a dwelling for people engaged in learning; and folk from round
+about come and get taught things that they want to learn; and there
+is a great library there of the best books. So that I don't think
+that the old dead king would be much hurt if he were to come to life
+and see what we are doing there."
+
+"Well," said Clara, laughing, "I think he would miss the boys."
+
+"Not always, my dear," said Dick, "for there are often plenty of boys
+there, who come to get taught; and also," said he, smiling, "to learn
+boating and swimming. I wish we could stop there: but perhaps we
+had better do that coming down the water."
+
+The lock-gates opened as he spoke, and out we went, and on. And as
+for Windsor, he said nothing till I lay on my oars (for I was
+sculling then) in Clewer reach, and looking up, said, "What is all
+that building up there?"
+
+Said he: "There, I thought I would wait till you asked, yourself.
+That is Windsor Castle: that also I thought I would keep for you
+till we come down the water. It looks fine from here, doesn't it?
+But a great deal of it has been built or skinned in the time of the
+Degradation, and we wouldn't pull the buildings down, since they were
+there; just as with the buildings of the Dung-Market. You know, of
+course, that it was the palace of our old mediaeval kings, and was
+used later on for the same purpose by the parliamentary commercial
+sham-kings, as my old kinsman calls them.''
+
+"Yes," said I, "I know all that. What is it used for now?"
+
+"A great many people live there," said he, "as, with all drawbacks,
+it is a pleasant place; there is also a well-arranged store of
+antiquities of various kinds that have seemed worth keeping--a
+museum, it would have been called in the times you understand so
+well."
+
+I drew my sculls through the water at that last word, and pulled as
+if I were fleeing from those times which I understood so well; and we
+were soon going up the once sorely be-cockneyed reaches of the river
+about Maidenhead, which now looked as pleasant and enjoyable as the
+up-river reaches.
+
+The morning was now getting on, the morning of a jewel of a summer
+day; one of those days which, if they were commoner in these islands,
+would make our climate the best of all climates, without dispute. A
+light wind blew from the west; the little clouds that had arisen at
+about our breakfast time had seemed to get higher and higher in the
+heavens; and in spite of the burning sun we no more longed for rain
+than we feared it. Burning as the sun was, there was a fresh feeling
+in the air that almost set us a-longing for the rest of the hot
+afternoon, and the stretch of blossoming wheat seen from the shadow
+of the boughs. No one unburdened with very heavy anxieties could
+have felt otherwise than happy that morning: and it must be said
+that whatever anxieties might lie beneath the surface of things, we
+didn't seem to come across any of them.
+
+We passed by several fields where haymaking was going on, but Dick,
+and especially Clara, were so jealous of our up-river festival that
+they would not allow me to have much to say to them. I could only
+notice that the people in the fields looked strong and handsome, both
+men and women, and that so far from there being any appearance of
+sordidness about their attire, they seemed to be dressed specially
+for the occasion,--lightly, of course, but gaily and with plenty of
+adornment.
+
+Both on this day as well as yesterday we had, as you may think, met
+and passed and been passed by many craft of one kind and another.
+The most part of these were being rowed like ourselves, or were
+sailing, in the sort of way that sailing is managed on the upper
+reaches of the river; but every now and then we came on barges, laden
+with hay or other country produce, or carrying bricks, lime, timber,
+and the like, and these were going on their way without any means of
+propulsion visible to me--just a man at the tiller, with often a
+friend or two laughing and talking with him. Dick, seeing on one
+occasion this day, that I was looking rather hard on one of these,
+said: "That is one of our force-barges; it is quite as easy to work
+vehicles by force by water as by land."
+
+I understood pretty well that these "force vehicles" had taken the
+place of our old steam-power carrying; but I took good care not to
+ask any questions about them, as I knew well enough both that I
+should never be able to understand how they were worked, and that in
+attempting to do so I should betray myself, or get into some
+complication impossible to explain; so I merely said, "Yes, of
+course, I understand."
+
+We went ashore at Bisham, where the remains of the old Abbey and the
+Elizabethan house that had been added to them yet remained, none the
+worse for many years of careful and appreciative habitation. The
+folk of the place, however, were mostly in the fields that day, both
+men and women; so we met only two old men there, and a younger one
+who had stayed at home to get on with some literary work, which I
+imagine we considerably interrupted. Yet I also think that the hard-
+working man who received us was not very sorry for the interruption.
+Anyhow, he kept on pressing us to stay over and over again, till at
+last we did not get away till the cool of the evening.
+
+However, that mattered little to us; the nights were light, for the
+moon was shining in her third quarter, and it was all one to Dick
+whether he sculled or sat quiet in the boat: so we went away a great
+pace. The evening sun shone bright on the remains of the old
+buildings at Medmenham; close beside which arose an irregular pile of
+building which Dick told us was a very pleasant house; and there were
+plenty of houses visible on the wide meadows opposite, under the
+hill; for, as it seems that the beauty of Hurley had compelled people
+to build and live there a good deal. The sun very low down showed us
+Henley little altered in outward aspect from what I remembered it.
+Actual daylight failed us as we passed through the lovely reaches of
+Wargrave and Shiplake; but the moon rose behind us presently. I
+should like to have seen with my eyes what success the new order of
+things had had in getting rid of the sprawling mess with which
+commercialism had littered the banks of the wide stream about Reading
+and Caversham: certainly everything smelt too deliciously in the
+early night for there to be any of the old careless sordidness of so-
+called manufacture; and in answer to my question as to what sort of a
+place Reading was, Dick answered:
+
+"O, a nice town enough in its way; mostly rebuilt within the last
+hundred years; and there are a good many houses, as you can see by
+the lights just down under the hills yonder. In fact, it is one of
+the most populous places on the Thames round about here. Keep up
+your spirits, guest! we are close to our journey's end for the night.
+I ought to ask your pardon for not stopping at one of the houses here
+or higher up; but a friend, who is living in a very pleasant house in
+the Maple-Durham meads, particularly wanted me and Clara to come and
+see him on our way up the Thames; and I thought you wouldn't mind
+this bit of night travelling."
+
+He need not have adjured me to keep up my spirits, which were as high
+as possible; though the strangeness and excitement of the happy and
+quiet life which I saw everywhere around me was, it is true, a little
+wearing off, yet a deep content, as different as possible from
+languid acquiescence, was taking its place, and I was, as it were,
+really new-born.
+
+We landed presently just where I remembered the river making an elbow
+to the north towards the ancient house of the Blunts; with the wide
+meadows spreading on the right-hand side, and on the left the long
+line of beautiful old trees overhanging the water. As we got out of
+the boat, I said to Dick -
+
+"Is it the old house we are going to?"
+
+"No," he said, "though that is standing still in green old age, and
+is well inhabited. I see, by the way, that you know your Thames
+well. But my friend Walter Allen, who asked me to stop here, lives
+in a house, not very big, which has been built here lately, because
+these meadows are so much liked, especially in summer, that there was
+getting to be rather too much of tenting on the open field; so the
+parishes here about, who rather objected to that, built three houses
+between this and Caversham, and quite a large one at Basildon, a
+little higher up. Look, yonder are the lights of Walter Allen's
+house!"
+
+So we walked over the grass of the meadows under a flood of
+moonlight, and soon came to the house, which was low and built round
+a quadrangle big enough to get plenty of sunshine in it. Walter
+Allen, Dick's friend, was leaning against the jamb of the doorway
+waiting for us, and took us into the hall without overplus of words.
+There were not many people in it, as some of the dwellers there were
+away at the haymaking in the neighbourhood, and some, as Walter told
+us, were wandering about the meadow enjoying the beautiful moonlit
+night. Dick's friend looked to be a man of about forty; tall, black-
+haired, very kind-looking and thoughtful; but rather to my surprise
+there was a shade of melancholy on his face, and he seemed a little
+abstracted and inattentive to our chat, in spite of obvious efforts
+to listen.
+
+Dick looked on him from time to time, and seemed troubled; and at
+last he said: "I say, old fellow, if there is anything the matter
+which we didn't know of when you wrote to me, don't you think you had
+better tell us about it at once? Or else we shall think we have come
+here at an unlucky time, and are not quite wanted."
+
+Walter turned red, and seemed to have some difficulty in restraining
+his tears, but said at last: "Of course everybody here is very glad
+to see you, Dick, and your friends; but it is true that we are not at
+our best, in spite of the fine weather and the glorious hay-crop. We
+have had a death here."
+
+Said Dick: "Well, you should get over that, neighbour: such things
+must be."
+
+"Yes," Walter said, "but this was a death by violence, and it seems
+likely to lead to at least one more; and somehow it makes us feel
+rather shy of one another; and to say the truth, that is one reason
+why there are so few of us present to-night."
+
+"Tell us the story, Walter," said Dick; "perhaps telling it will help
+you to shake off your sadness."
+
+Said Walter: "Well, I will; and I will make it short enough, though
+I daresay it might be spun out into a long one, as used to be done
+with such subjects in the old novels. There is a very charming girl
+here whom we all like, and whom some of us do more than like; and she
+very naturally liked one of us better than anybody else. And another
+of us (I won't name him) got fairly bitten with love-madness, and
+used to go about making himself as unpleasant as he could--not of
+malice prepense, of course; so that the girl, who liked him well
+enough at first, though she didn't love him, began fairly to dislike
+him. Of course, those of us who knew him best--myself amongst
+others--advised him to go away, as he was making matters worse and
+worse for himself every day. Well, he wouldn't take our advice (that
+also, I suppose, was a matter of course), so we had to tell him that
+he MUST go, or the inevitable sending to Coventry would follow; for
+his individual trouble had so overmastered him that we felt that WE
+must go if he did not.
+
+"He took that better than we expected, when something or other--an
+interview with the girl, I think, and some hot words with the
+successful lover following close upon it, threw him quite off his
+balance; and he got hold of an axe and fell upon his rival when there
+was no one by; and in the struggle that followed the man attacked,
+hit him an unlucky blow and killed him. And now the slayer in his
+turn is so upset that he is like to kill himself; and if he does, the
+girl will do as much, I fear. And all this we could no more help
+than the earthquake of the year before last."
+
+"It is very unhappy," said Dick; "but since the man is dead, and
+cannot be brought to life again, and since the slayer had no malice
+in him, I cannot for the life of me see why he shouldn't get over it
+before long. Besides, it was the right man that was killed and not
+the wrong. Why should a man brood over a mere accident for ever?
+And the girl?"
+
+"As to her," said Walter, "the whole thing seems to have inspired her
+with terror rather than grief. What you say about the man is true,
+or it should be; but then, you see, the excitement and jealousy that
+was the prelude to this tragedy had made an evil and feverish element
+round about him, from which he does not seem to be able to escape.
+However, we have advised him to go away--in fact, to cross the seas;
+but he is in such a state that I do not think he CAN go unless
+someone TAKES him, and I think it will fall to my lot to do so; which
+is scarcely a cheerful outlook for me."
+
+"O, you will find a certain kind of interest in it," said Dick. "And
+of course he MUST soon look upon the affair from a reasonable point
+of view sooner or later."
+
+"Well, at any rate," quoth Walter, "now that I have eased my mind by
+making you uncomfortable, let us have an end of the subject for the
+present. Are you going to take your guest to Oxford?"
+
+"Why, of course we must pass through it," said Dick, smiling, "as we
+are going into the upper waters: but I thought that we wouldn't stop
+there, or we shall be belated as to the haymaking up our way. So
+Oxford and my learned lecture on it, all got at second-hand from my
+old kinsman, must wait till we come down the water a fortnight
+hence."
+
+I listened to this story with much surprise, and could not help
+wondering at first that the man who had slain the other had not been
+put in custody till it could be proved that he killed his rival in
+self-defence only. However, the more I thought of it, the plainer it
+grew to me that no amount of examination of witnesses, who had
+witnessed nothing but the ill-blood between the two rivals, would
+have done anything to clear up the case. I could not help thinking,
+also, that the remorse of this homicide gave point to what old
+Hammond had said to me about the way in which this strange people
+dealt with what I had been used to hear called crimes. Truly, the
+remorse was exaggerated; but it was quite clear that the slayer took
+the whole consequences of the act upon himself, and did not expect
+society to whitewash him by punishing him. I had no fear any longer
+that "the sacredness of human life" was likely to suffer amongst my
+friends from the absence of gallows and prison.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXV: THE THIRD DAY ON THE THAMES
+
+
+
+As we went down to the boat next morning, Walter could not quite keep
+off the subject of last night, though he was more hopeful than he had
+been then, and seemed to think that if the unlucky homicide could not
+be got to go over-sea, he might at any rate go and live somewhere in
+the neighbourhood pretty much by himself; at any rate, that was what
+he himself had proposed. To Dick, and I must say to me also, this
+seemed a strange remedy; and Dick said as much. Quoth he:
+
+"Friend Walter, don't set the man brooding on the tragedy by letting
+him live alone. That will only strengthen his idea that he has
+committed a crime, and you will have him killing himself in good
+earnest."
+
+Said Clara: "I don't know. If I may say what I think of it, it is
+that he had better have his fill of gloom now, and, so to say, wake
+up presently to see how little need there has been for it; and then
+he will live happily afterwards. As for his killing himself, you
+need not be afraid of that; for, from all you tell me, he is really
+very much in love with the woman; and to speak plainly, until his
+love is satisfied, he will not only stick to life as tightly as he
+can, but will also make the most of every event of his life--will, so
+to say, hug himself up in it; and I think that this is the real
+explanation of his taking the whole matter with such an excess of
+tragedy."
+
+Walter looked thoughtful, and said: "Well, you may be right; and
+perhaps we should have treated it all more lightly: but you see,
+guest" (turning to me), "such things happen so seldom, that when they
+do happen, we cannot help being much taken up with it. For the rest,
+we are all inclined, to excuse our poor friend for making us so
+unhappy, on the ground that he does it out of an exaggerated respect
+for human life and its happiness. Well, I will say no more about it;
+only this: will you give me a cast up stream, as I want to look
+after a lonely habitation for the poor fellow, since he will have it
+so, and I hear that there is one which would suit us very well on the
+downs beyond Streatley; so if you will put me ashore there I will
+walk up the hill and look to it."
+
+"Is the house in question empty?" said I.
+
+"No," said Walter, "but the man who lives there will go out of it, of
+course, when he hears that we want it. You see, we think that the
+fresh air of the downs and the very emptiness of the landscape will
+do our friend good."
+
+"Yes," said Clara, smiling, "and he will not be so far from his
+beloved that they cannot easily meet if they have a mind to--as they
+certainly will."
+
+This talk had brought us down to the boat, and we were presently
+afloat on the beautiful broad stream, Dick driving the prow swiftly
+through the windless water of the early summer morning, for it was
+not yet six o'clock. We were at the lock in a very little time; and
+as we lay rising and rising on the in-coming water, I could not help
+wondering that my old friend the pound-lock, and that of the very
+simplest and most rural kind, should hold its place there; so I said:
+
+"I have been wondering, as we passed lock after lock, that you
+people, so prosperous as you are, and especially since you are so
+anxious for pleasant work to do, have not invented something which
+would get rid of this clumsy business of going up-stairs by means of
+these rude contrivances."
+
+Dick laughed. "My dear friend," said he, "as long as water has the
+clumsy habit of running down hill, I fear we must humour it by going
+up-stairs when we have our faces turned from the sea. And really I
+don't see why you should fall foul of Maple-Durham lock, which I
+think a very pretty place."
+
+There was no doubt about the latter assertion, I thought, as I looked
+up at the overhanging boughs of the great trees, with the sun coming
+glittering through the leaves, and listened to the song of the summer
+blackbirds as it mingled with the sound of the backwater near us. So
+not being able to say why I wanted the locks away--which, indeed, I
+didn't do at all--I held my peace. But Walter said -
+
+"You see, guest, this is not an age of inventions. The last epoch
+did all that for us, and we are now content to use such of its
+inventions as we find handy, and leaving those alone which we don't
+want. I believe, as a matter of fact, that some time ago (I can't
+give you a date) some elaborate machinery was used for the locks,
+though people did not go so far as try to make the water run up hill.
+However, it was troublesome, I suppose, and the simple hatches, and
+the gates, with a big counterpoising beam, were found to answer every
+purpose, and were easily mended when wanted with material always to
+hand: so here they are, as you see."
+
+"Besides," said Dick, "this kind of lock is pretty, as you can see;
+and I can't help thinking that your machine-lock, winding up like a
+watch, would have been ugly and would have spoiled the look of the
+river: and that is surely reason enough for keeping such locks as
+these. Good-bye, old fellow!" said he to the lock, as he pushed us
+out through the now open gates by a vigorous stroke of the boat-hook.
+"May you live long, and have your green old age renewed for ever!"
+
+On we went; and the water had the familiar aspect to me of the days
+before Pangbourne had been thoroughly cocknified, as I have seen it.
+It (Pangbourne) was distinctly a village still--i.e., a definite
+group of houses, and as pretty as might be. The beech-woods still
+covered the hill that rose above Basildon; but the flat fields
+beneath them were much more populous than I remembered them, as there
+were five large houses in sight, very carefully designed so as not to
+hurt the character of the country. Down on the green lip of the
+river, just where the water turns toward the Goring and Streatley
+reaches, were half a dozen girls playing about on the grass. They
+hailed us as we were about passing them, as they noted that we were
+travellers, and we stopped a minute to talk with them. They had been
+bathing, and were light clad and bare-footed, and were bound for the
+meadows on the Berkshire side, where the haymaking had begun, and
+were passing the time merrily enough till the Berkshire folk came in
+their punt to fetch them. At first nothing would content them but we
+must go with them into the hay-field, and breakfast with them; but
+Dick put forward his theory of beginning the hay-harvest higher up
+the water, and not spoiling my pleasure therein by giving me a taste
+of it elsewhere, and they gave way, though unwillingly. In revenge
+they asked me a great many questions about the country I came from
+and the manners of life there, which I found rather puzzling to
+answer; and doubtless what answers I did give were puzzling enough to
+them. I noticed both with these pretty girls and with everybody else
+we met, that in default of serious news, such as we had heard at
+Maple-Durham, they were eager to discuss all the little details of
+life: the weather, the hay-crop, the last new house, the plenty or
+lack of such and such birds, and so on; and they talked of these
+things not in a fatuous and conventional way, but as taking, I say,
+real interest in them. Moreover, I found that the women knew as much
+about all these things as the men: could name a flower, and knew its
+qualities; could tell you the habitat of such and such birds and
+fish, and the like.
+
+It is almost strange what a difference this intelligence made in my
+estimate of the country life of that day; for it used to be said in
+past times, and on the whole truly, that outside their daily work
+country people knew little of the country, and at least could tell
+you nothing about it; while here were these people as eager about all
+the goings on in the fields and woods and downs as if they had been
+Cockneys newly escaped from the tyranny of bricks and mortar.
+
+I may mention as a detail worth noticing that not only did there seem
+to be a great many more birds about of the non-predatory kinds, but
+their enemies the birds of prey were also commoner. A kite hung over
+our heads as we passed Medmenham yesterday; magpies were quite common
+in the hedgerows; I saw several sparrow-hawks, and I think a merlin;
+and now just as we were passing the pretty bridge which had taken the
+place of Basildon railway-bridge, a couple of ravens croaked above
+our boat, as they sailed off to the higher ground of the downs. I
+concluded from all this that the days of the gamekeeper were over,
+and did not even need to ask Dick a question about it.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVI: THE OBSTINATE REFUSERS
+
+
+
+Before we parted from these girls we saw two sturdy young men and a
+woman putting off from the Berkshire shore, and then Dick bethought
+him of a little banter of the girls, and asked them how it was that
+there was nobody of the male kind to go with them across the water,
+and where their boats were gone to. Said one, the youngest of the
+party: "O, they have got the big punt to lead stone from up the
+water."
+
+"Who do you mean by 'they,' dear child?" said Dick.
+
+Said an older girl, laughing: "You had better go and see them. Look
+there," and she pointed northwest, "don't you see building going on
+there?"
+
+"Yes," said Dick, "and I am rather surprised at this time of the
+year; why are they not haymaking with you?"
+
+The girls all laughed at this, and before their laugh was over, the
+Berkshire boat had run on to the grass and the girls stepped in
+lightly, still sniggering, while the new comers gave us the sele of
+the day. But before they were under way again, the tall girl said:
+
+"Excuse us for laughing, dear neighbours, but we have had some
+friendly bickering with the builders up yonder, and as we have no
+time to tell you the story, you had better go and ask them: they
+will be glad to see you--if you don't hinder their work."
+
+They all laughed again at that, and waved us a pretty farewell as the
+punters set them over toward the other shore, and left us standing on
+the bank beside our boat.
+
+"Let us go and see them," said Clara; "that is, if you are not in a
+hurry to get to Streatley, Walter?"
+
+"O no," said Walter, "I shall be glad of the excuse to have a little
+more of your company."
+
+So we left the boat moored there, and went on up the slow slope of
+the hill; but I said to Dick on the way, being somewhat mystified:
+"What was all that laughing about? what was the joke!"
+
+"I can guess pretty well," said Dick; "some of them up there have got
+a piece of work which interests them, and they won't go to the
+haymaking, which doesn't matter at all, because there are plenty of
+people to do such easy-hard work as that; only, since haymaking is a
+regular festival, the neighbours find it amusing to jeer good-
+humouredly at them."
+
+"I see," said I, "much as if in Dickens's time some young people were
+so wrapped up in their work that they wouldn't keep Christmas."
+
+"Just so," said Dick, "only these people need not be young either."
+
+"But what did you mean by easy-hard work?" said I.
+
+Quoth Dick: "Did I say that? I mean work that tries the muscles and
+hardens them and sends you pleasantly weary to bed, but which isn't
+trying in other ways: doesn't harass you in short. Such work is
+always pleasant if you don't overdo it. Only, mind you, good mowing
+requires some little skill. I'm a pretty good mower."
+
+This talk brought us up to the house that was a-building, not a large
+one, which stood at the end of a beautiful orchard surrounded by an
+old stone wall. "O yes, I see," said Dick; "I remember, a beautiful
+place for a house: but a starveling of a nineteenth century house
+stood there: I am glad they are rebuilding: it's all stone, too,
+though it need not have been in this part of the country: my word,
+though, they are making a neat job of it: but I wouldn't have made
+it all ashlar."
+
+Walter and Clara were already talking to a tall man clad in his
+mason's blouse, who looked about forty, but was I daresay older, who
+had his mallet and chisel in hand; there were at work in the shed and
+on the scaffold about half a dozen men and two women, blouse-clad
+like the carles, while a very pretty woman who was not in the work
+but was dressed in an elegant suit of blue linen came sauntering up
+to us with her knitting in her hand. She welcomed us and said,
+smiling: "So you are come up from the water to see the Obstinate
+Refusers: where are you going haymaking, neighbours?"
+
+"O, right up above Oxford," said Dick; "it is rather a late country.
+But what share have you got with the Refusers, pretty neighbour?"
+
+Said she, with a laugh: "O, I am the lucky one who doesn't want to
+work; though sometimes I get it, for I serve as model to Mistress
+Philippa there when she wants one: she is our head carver; come and
+see her."
+
+She led us up to the door of the unfinished house, where a rather
+little woman was working with mallet and chisel on the wall near by.
+She seemed very intent on what she was doing, and did not turn round
+when we came up; but a taller woman, quite a girl she seemed, who was
+at work near by, had already knocked off, and was standing looking
+from Clara to Dick with delighted eyes. None of the others paid much
+heed to us.
+
+The blue-clad girl laid her hand on the carver's shoulder and said:
+"Now Philippa, if you gobble up your work like that, you will soon
+have none to do; and what will become of you then?"
+
+The carver turned round hurriedly and showed us the face of a woman
+of forty (or so she seemed), and said rather pettishly, but in a
+sweet voice:
+
+"Don't talk nonsense, Kate, and don't interrupt me if you can help
+it." She stopped short when she saw us, then went on with the kind
+smile of welcome which never failed us. "Thank you for coming to see
+us, neighbours; but I am sure that you won't think me unkind if I go
+on with my work, especially when I tell you that I was ill and unable
+to do anything all through April and May; and this open-air and the
+sun and the work together, and my feeling well again too, make a mere
+delight of every hour to me; and excuse me, I must go on."
+
+She fell to work accordingly on a carving in low relief of flowers
+and figures, but talked on amidst her mallet strokes: "You see, we
+all think this the prettiest place for a house up and down these
+reaches; and the site has been so long encumbered with an unworthy
+one, that we masons were determined to pay off fate and destiny for
+once, and build the prettiest house we could compass here--and so--
+and so--"
+
+Here she lapsed into mere carving, but the tall foreman came up and
+said: "Yes, neighbours, that is it: so it is going to be all ashlar
+because we want to carve a kind of a wreath of flowers and figures
+all round it; and we have been much hindered by one thing or other--
+Philippa's illness amongst others,--and though we could have managed
+our wreath without her--"
+
+"Could you, though?" grumbled the last-named from the face of the
+wall.
+
+"Well, at any rate, she is our best carver, and it would not have
+been kind to begin the carving without her. So you see," said he,
+looking at Dick and me, "we really couldn't go haymaking, could we,
+neighbours? But you see, we are getting on so fast now with this
+splendid weather, that I think we may well spare a week or ten days
+at wheat-harvest; and won't we go at that work then! Come down then
+to the acres that lie north and by west here at our backs and you
+shall see good harvesters, neighbours.
+
+"Hurrah, for a good brag!" called a voice from the scaffold above us;
+"our foreman thinks that an easier job than putting one stone on
+another!"
+
+There was a general laugh at this sally, in which the tall foreman
+joined; and with that we saw a lad bringing out a little table into
+the shadow of the stone-shed, which he set down there, and then going
+back, came out again with the inevitable big wickered flask and tall
+glasses, whereon the foreman led us up to due seats on blocks of
+stone, and said:
+
+"Well, neighbours, drink to my brag coming true, or I shall think you
+don't believe me! Up there!" said he, hailing the scaffold, "are you
+coming down for a glass?" Three of the workmen came running down the
+ladder as men with good "building legs" will do; but the others
+didn't answer, except the joker (if he must so be called), who called
+out without turning round: "Excuse me, neighbours for not getting
+down. I must get on: my work is not superintending, like the
+gaffer's yonder; but, you fellows, send us up a glass to drink the
+haymakers' health." Of course, Philippa would not turn away from her
+beloved work; but the other woman carver came; she turned out to be
+Philippa's daughter, but was a tall strong girl, black-haired and
+gipsey-like of face and curiously solemn of manner. The rest
+gathered round us and clinked glasses, and the men on the scaffold
+turned about and drank to our healths; but the busy little woman by
+the door would have none of it all, but only shrugged her shoulders
+when her daughter came up to her and touched her.
+
+So we shook hands and turned our backs on the Obstinate Refusers,
+went down the slope to our boat, and before we had gone many steps
+heard the full tune of tinkling trowels mingle with the humming of
+the bees and the singing of the larks above the little plain of
+Basildon.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVII: THE UPPER WATERS
+
+
+
+We set Walter ashore on the Berkshire side, amidst all the beauties
+of Streatley, and so went our ways into what once would have been the
+deeper country under the foot-hills of the White Horse; and though
+the contrast between half-cocknified and wholly unsophisticated
+country existed no longer, a feeling of exultation rose within me (as
+it used to do) at sight of the familiar and still unchanged hills of
+the Berkshire range.
+
+We stopped at Wallingford for our mid-day meal; of course, all signs
+of squalor and poverty had disappeared from the streets of the
+ancient town, and many ugly houses had been taken down and many
+pretty new ones built, but I thought it curious, that the town still
+looked like the old place I remembered so well; for indeed it looked
+like that ought to have looked.
+
+At dinner we fell in with an old, but very bright and intelligent
+man, who seemed in a country way to be another edition of old
+Hammond. He had an extraordinary detailed knowledge of the ancient
+history of the country-side from the time of Alfred to the days of
+the Parliamentary Wars, many events of which, as you may know, were
+enacted round about Wallingford. But, what was more interesting to
+us, he had detailed record of the period of the change to the present
+state of things, and told us a great deal about it, and especially of
+that exodus of the people from the town to the country, and the
+gradual recovery by the town-bred people on one side, and the
+country-bred people on the other, of those arts of life which they
+had each lost; which loss, as he told us, had at one time gone so far
+that not only was it impossible to find a carpenter or a smith in a
+village or small country town, but that people in such places had
+even forgotten how to bake bread, and that at Wallingford, for
+instance, the bread came down with the newspapers by an early train
+from London, worked in some way, the explanation of which I could not
+understand. He told us also that the townspeople who came into the
+country used to pick up the agricultural arts by carefully watching
+the way in which the machines worked, gathering an idea of handicraft
+from machinery; because at that time almost everything in and about
+the fields was done by elaborate machines used quite unintelligently
+by the labourers. On the other hand, the old men amongst the
+labourers managed to teach the younger ones gradually a little
+artizanship, such as the use of the saw and the plane, the work of
+the smithy, and so forth; for once more, by that time it was as much
+as--or rather, more than--a man could do to fix an ash pole to a rake
+by handiwork; so that it would take a machine worth a thousand
+pounds, a group of workmen, and half a day's travelling, to do five
+shillings' worth of work. He showed us, among other things, an
+account of a certain village council who were working hard at all
+this business; and the record of their intense earnestness in getting
+to the bottom of some matter which in time past would have been
+thought quite trivial, as, for example, the due proportions of alkali
+and oil for soap-making for the village wash, or the exact heat of
+the water into which a leg of mutton should be plunged for boiling--
+all this joined to the utter absence of anything like party feeling,
+which even in a village assembly would certainly have made its
+appearance in an earlier epoch, was very amusing, and at the same
+time instructive.
+
+This old man, whose name was Henry Morsom, took us, after our meal
+and a rest, into a biggish hall which contained a large collection of
+articles of manufacture and art from the last days of the machine
+period to that day; and he went over them with us, and explained them
+with great care. They also were very interesting, showing the
+transition from the makeshift work of the machines (which was at
+about its worst a little after the Civil War before told of) into the
+first years of the new handicraft period. Of course, there was much
+overlapping of the periods: and at first the new handwork came in
+very slowly.
+
+"You must remember," said the old antiquary, "that the handicraft was
+not the result of what used to be called material necessity: on the
+contrary, by that time the machines had been so much improved that
+almost all necessary work might have been done by them: and indeed
+many people at that time, and before it, used to think that machinery
+would entirely supersede handicraft; which certainly, on the face of
+it, seemed more than likely. But there was another opinion, far less
+logical, prevalent amongst the rich people before the days of
+freedom, which did not die out at once after that epoch had begun.
+This opinion, which from all I can learn seemed as natural then, as
+it seems absurd now, was, that while the ordinary daily work of the
+world would be done entirely by automatic machinery, the energies of
+the more intelligent part of mankind would be set free to follow the
+higher forms of the arts, as well as science and the study of
+history. It was strange, was it not, that they should thus ignore
+that aspiration after complete equality which we now recognise as the
+bond of all happy human society?"
+
+I did not answer, but thought the more. Dick looked thoughtful, and
+said:
+
+"Strange, neighbour? Well, I don't know. I have often heard my old
+kinsman say the one aim of all people before our time was to avoid
+work, or at least they thought it was; so of course the work which
+their daily life forced them to do, seemed more like work than that
+which they seemed to choose for themselves."
+
+"True enough," said Morsom. "Anyhow, they soon began to find out
+their mistake, and that only slaves and slaveholders could live
+solely by setting machines going."
+
+Clara broke in here, flushing a little as she spoke: "Was not their
+mistake once more bred of the life of slavery that they had been
+living?--a life which was always looking upon everything, except
+mankind, animate and inanimate--'nature,' as people used to call it--
+as one thing, and mankind as another, it was natural to people
+thinking in this way, that they should try to make 'nature' their
+slave, since they thought 'nature' was something outside them."
+
+"Surely," said Morsom; "and they were puzzled as to what to do, till
+they found the feeling against a mechanical life, which had begun
+before the Great Change amongst people who had leisure to think of
+such things, was spreading insensibly; till at last under the guise
+of pleasure that was not supposed to be work, work that was pleasure
+began to push out the mechanical toil, which they had once hoped at
+the best to reduce to narrow limits indeed, but never to get rid of;
+and which, moreover, they found they could not limit as they had
+hoped to do."
+
+"When did this new revolution gather head?" said I.
+
+"In the half-century that followed the Great Change," said Morsom,
+"it began to be noteworthy; machine after machine was quietly dropped
+under the excuse that the machines could not produce works of art,
+and that works of art were more and more called for. Look here," he
+said, "here are some of the works of that time--rough and unskilful
+in handiwork, but solid and showing some sense of pleasure in the
+making."
+
+"They are very curious," said I, taking up a piece of pottery from
+amongst the specimens which the antiquary was showing us; "not a bit
+like the work of either savages or barbarians, and yet with what
+would once have been called a hatred of civilisation impressed upon
+them."
+
+"Yes," said Morsom, "you must not look for delicacy there: in that
+period you could only have got that from a man who was practically a
+slave. But now, you see," said he, leading me on a little, "we have
+learned the trick of handicraft, and have added the utmost refinement
+of workmanship to the freedom of fancy and imagination."
+
+I looked, and wondered indeed at the deftness and abundance of beauty
+of the work of men who had at last learned to accept life itself as a
+pleasure, and the satisfaction of the common needs of mankind and the
+preparation for them, as work fit for the best of the race. I mused
+silently; but at last I said -
+
+"What is to come after this?"
+
+The old man laughed. "I don't know," said he; "we will meet it when
+it comes."
+
+"Meanwhile," quoth Dick, "we have got to meet the rest of our day's
+journey; so out into the street and down to the strand! Will you
+come a turn with us, neighbour? Our friend is greedy of your
+stories."
+
+"I will go as far as Oxford with you," said he; "I want a book or two
+out of the Bodleian Library. I suppose you will sleep in the old
+city?"
+
+"No," said Dick, "we are going higher up; the hay is waiting us
+there, you know."
+
+Morsom nodded, and we all went into the street together, and got into
+the boat a little above the town bridge. But just as Dick was
+getting the sculls into the rowlocks, the bows of another boat came
+thrusting through the low arch. Even at first sight it was a gay
+little craft indeed--bright green, and painted over with elegantly
+drawn flowers. As it cleared the arch, a figure as bright and gay-
+clad as the boat rose up in it; a slim girl dressed in light blue
+silk that fluttered in the draughty wind of the bridge. I thought I
+knew the figure, and sure enough, as she turned her head to us, and
+showed her beautiful face, I saw with joy that it was none other than
+the fairy godmother from the abundant garden on Runnymede--Ellen, to
+wit.
+
+We all stopped to receive her. Dick rose in the boat and cried out a
+genial good morrow; I tried to be as genial as Dick, but failed;
+Clara waved a delicate hand to her; and Morsom nodded and looked on
+with interest. As to Ellen, the beautiful brown of her face was
+deepened by a flush, as she brought the gunwale of her boat alongside
+ours, and said:
+
+"You see, neighbours, I had some doubt if you would all three come
+back past Runnymede, or if you did, whether you would stop there; and
+besides, I am not sure whether we--my father and I--shall not be away
+in a week or two, for he wants to see a brother of his in the north
+country, and I should not like him to go without me. So I thought I
+might never see you again, and that seemed uncomfortable to me, and--
+and so I came after you."
+
+"Well," said Dick, "I am sure we are all very glad of that; although
+you may be sure that as for Clara and me, we should have made a point
+of coming to see you, and of coming the second time, if we had found
+you away the first. But, dear neighbour, there you are alone in the
+boat, and you have been sculling pretty hard I should think, and
+might find a little quiet sitting pleasant; so we had better part our
+company into two."
+
+"Yes," said Ellen, "I thought you would do that, so I have brought a
+rudder for my boat: will you help me to ship it, please?"
+
+And she went aft in her boat and pushed along our side till she had
+brought the stern close to Dick's hand. He knelt down in our boat
+and she in hers, and the usual fumbling took place over hanging the
+rudder on its hooks; for, as you may imagine, no change had taken
+place in the arrangement of such an unimportant matter as the rudder
+of a pleasure-boat. As the two beautiful young faces bent over the
+rudder, they seemed to me to be very close together, and though it
+only lasted a moment, a sort of pang shot through me as I looked on.
+Clara sat in her place and did not look round, but presently she
+said, with just the least stiffness in her tone:
+
+"How shall we divide? Won't you go into Ellen's boat, Dick, since,
+without offence to our guest, you are the better sculler?"
+
+Dick stood up and laid his hand on her shoulder, and said: "No, no;
+let Guest try what he can do--he ought to be getting into training
+now. Besides, we are in no hurry: we are not going far above
+Oxford; and even if we are benighted, we shall have the moon, which
+will give us nothing worse of a night than a greyer day."
+
+"Besides," said I, "I may manage to do a little more with my sculling
+than merely keeping the boat from drifting down stream."
+
+They all laughed at this, as if it had a been very good joke; and I
+thought that Ellen's laugh, even amongst the others, was one of the
+pleasantest sounds I had ever heard.
+
+To be short, I got into the new-come boat, not a little elated, and
+taking the sculls, set to work to show off a little. For--must I say
+it?--I felt as if even that happy world were made the happier for my
+being so near this strange girl; although I must say that of all the
+persons I had seen in that world renewed, she was the most unfamiliar
+to me, the most unlike what I could have thought of. Clara, for
+instance, beautiful and bright as she was, was not unlike a VERY
+pleasant and unaffected young lady; and the other girls also seemed
+nothing more than specimens of very much improved types which I had
+known in other times. But this girl was not only beautiful with a
+beauty quite different from that of "a young lady," but was in all
+ways so strangely interesting; so that I kept wondering what she
+would say or do next to surprise and please me. Not, indeed, that
+there was anything startling in what she actually said or did; but it
+was all done in a new way, and always with that indefinable interest
+and pleasure of life, which I had noticed more or less in everybody,
+but which in her was more marked and more charming than in anyone
+else that I had seen.
+
+We were soon under way and going at a fair pace through the beautiful
+reaches of the river, between Bensington and Dorchester. It was now
+about the middle of the afternoon, warm rather than hot, and quite
+windless; the clouds high up and light, pearly white, and gleaming,
+softened the sun's burning, but did not hide the pale blue in most
+places, though they seemed to give it height and consistency; the
+sky, in short, looked really like a vault, as poets have sometimes
+called it, and not like mere limitless air, but a vault so vast and
+full of light that it did not in any way oppress the spirits. It was
+the sort of afternoon that Tennyson must have been thinking about,
+when he said of the Lotos-Eaters' land that it was a land where it
+was always afternoon.
+
+Ellen leaned back in the stern and seemed to enjoy herself
+thoroughly. I could see that she was really looking at things and
+let nothing escape her, and as I watched her, an uncomfortable
+feeling that she had been a little touched by love of the deft,
+ready, and handsome Dick, and that she had been constrained to follow
+us because of it, faded out of my mind; since if it had been so, she
+surely could not have been so excitedly pleased, even with the
+beautiful scenes we were passing through. For some time she did not
+say much, but at last, as we had passed under Shillingford Bridge
+(new built, but somewhat on its old lines), she bade me hold the boat
+while she had a good look at the landscape through the graceful arch.
+Then she turned about to me and said:
+
+"I do not know whether to be sorry or glad that this is the first
+time that I have been in these reaches. It is true that it is a
+great pleasure to see all this for the first time; but if I had had a
+year or two of memory of it, how sweetly it would all have mingled
+with my life, waking or dreaming! I am so glad Dick has been pulling
+slowly, so as to linger out the time here. How do you feel about
+your first visit to these waters?"
+
+I do not suppose she meant a trap for me, but anyhow I fell into it,
+and said: "My first visit! It is not my first visit by many a time.
+I know these reaches well; indeed, I may say that I know every yard
+of the Thames from Hammersmith to Cricklade."
+
+I saw the complications that might follow, as her eyes fixed mine
+with a curious look in them, that I had seen before at Runnymede,
+when I had said something which made it difficult for others to
+understand my present position amongst these people. I reddened, and
+said, in order to cover my mistake: "I wonder you have never been up
+so high as this, since you live on the Thames, and moreover row so
+well that it would be no great labour to you. Let alone," quoth I,
+insinuatingly, "that anybody would be glad to row you."
+
+She laughed, clearly not at my compliment (as I am sure she need not
+have done, since it was a very commonplace fact), but at something
+which was stirring in her mind; and she still looked at me kindly,
+but with the above-said keen look in her eyes, and then she said:
+
+"Well, perhaps it is strange, though I have a good deal to do at
+home, what with looking after my father, and dealing with two or
+three young men who have taken a special liking to me, and all of
+whom I cannot please at once. But you, dear neighbour; it seems to
+me stranger that you should know the upper river, than that I should
+not know it; for, as I understand, you have only been in England a
+few days. But perhaps you mean that you have read about it in books,
+and seen pictures of it?--though that does not come to much, either."
+
+"Truly," said I. "Besides, I have not read any books about the
+Thames: it was one of the minor stupidities of our time that no one
+thought fit to write a decent book about what may fairly be called
+our only English river."
+
+The words were no sooner out of my mouth than I saw that I had made
+another mistake; and I felt really annoyed with myself, as I did not
+want to go into a long explanation just then, or begin another series
+of Odyssean lies. Somehow, Ellen seemed to see this, and she took no
+advantage of my slip; her piercing look changed into one of mere
+frank kindness, and she said:
+
+"Well, anyhow I am glad that I am travelling these waters with you,
+since you know our river so well, and I know little of it past
+Pangbourne, for you can tell me all I want to know about it." She
+paused a minute, and then said: "Yet you must understand that the
+part I do know, I know as thoroughly as you do. I should be sorry
+for you to think that I am careless of a thing so beautiful and
+interesting as the Thames."
+
+She said this quite earnestly, and with an air of affectionate appeal
+to me which pleased me very much; but I could see that she was only
+keeping her doubts about me for another time.
+
+Presently we came to Day's Lock, where Dick and his two sitters had
+waited for us. He would have me go ashore, as if to show me
+something which I had never seen before; and nothing loth I followed
+him, Ellen by my side, to the well-remembered Dykes, and the long
+church beyond them, which was still used for various purposes by the
+good folk of Dorchester: where, by the way, the village guest-house
+still had the sign of the Fleur-de-luce which it used to bear in the
+days when hospitality had to be bought and sold. This time, however,
+I made no sign of all this being familiar to me: though as we sat
+for a while on the mound of the Dykes looking up at Sinodun and its
+clear-cut trench, and its sister mamelon of Whittenham, I felt
+somewhat uncomfortable under Ellen's serious attentive look, which
+almost drew from me the cry, "How little anything is changed here!"
+
+We stopped again at Abingdon, which, like Wallingford, was in a way
+both old and new to me, since it had been lifted out of its
+nineteenth-century degradation, and otherwise was as little altered
+as might be.
+
+Sunset was in the sky as we skirted Oxford by Oseney; we stopped a
+minute or two hard by the ancient castle to put Henry Morsom ashore.
+It was a matter of course that so far as they could be seen from the
+river, I missed none of the towers and spires of that once don-
+beridden city; but the meadows all round, which, when I had last
+passed through them, were getting daily more and more squalid, more
+and more impressed with the seal of the "stir and intellectual life
+of the nineteenth century," were no longer intellectual, but had once
+again become as beautiful as they should be, and the little hill of
+Hinksey, with two or three very pretty stone houses new-grown on it
+(I use the word advisedly; for they seemed to belong to it) looked
+down happily on the full streams and waving grass, grey now, but for
+the sunset, with its fast-ripening seeds.
+
+The railway having disappeared, and therewith the various level
+bridges over the streams of Thames, we were soon through Medley Lock
+and in the wide water that washes Port Meadow, with its numerous
+population of geese nowise diminished; and I thought with interest
+how its name and use had survived from the older imperfect communal
+period, through the time of the confused struggle and tyranny of the
+rights of property, into the present rest and happiness of complete
+Communism.
+
+I was taken ashore again at Godstow, to see the remains of the old
+nunnery, pretty nearly in the same condition as I had remembered
+them; and from the high bridge over the cut close by, I could see,
+even in the twilight, how beautiful the little village with its grey
+stone houses had become; for we had now come into the stone-country,
+in which every house must be either built, walls and roof, of grey
+stone or be a blot on the landscape.
+
+We still rowed on after this, Ellen taking the sculls in my boat; we
+passed a weir a little higher up, and about three miles beyond it
+came by moonlight again to a little town, where we slept at a house
+thinly inhabited, as its folk were mostly tented in the hay-fields.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVIII: THE LITTLE RIVER
+
+
+
+We started before six o'clock the next morning, as we were still
+twenty-five miles from our resting place, and Dick wanted to be there
+before dusk. The journey was pleasant, though to those who do not
+know the upper Thames, there is little to say about it. Ellen and I
+were once more together in her boat, though Dick, for fairness' sake,
+was for having me in his, and letting the two women scull the green
+toy. Ellen, however, would not allow this, but claimed me as the
+interesting person of the company. "After having come so far," said
+she, "I will not be put off with a companion who will be always
+thinking of somebody else than me: the guest is the only person who
+can amuse me properly. I mean that really," said she, turning to me,
+"and have not said it merely as a pretty saying."
+
+Clara blushed and looked very happy at all this; for I think up to
+this time she had been rather frightened of Ellen. As for me I felt
+young again, and strange hopes of my youth were mingling with the
+pleasure of the present; almost destroying it, and quickening it into
+something like pain.
+
+As we passed through the short and winding reaches of the now quickly
+lessening stream, Ellen said: "How pleasant this little river is to
+me, who am used to a great wide wash of water; it almost seems as if
+we shall have to stop at every reach-end. I expect before I get home
+this evening I shall have realised what a little country England is,
+since we can so soon get to the end of its biggest river."
+
+"It is not big," said I, "but it is pretty."
+
+"Yes," she said, "and don't you find it difficult to imagine the
+times when this little pretty country was treated by its folk as if
+it had been an ugly characterless waste, with no delicate beauty to
+be guarded, with no heed taken of the ever fresh pleasure of the
+recurring seasons, and changeful weather, and diverse quality of the
+soil, and so forth? How could people be so cruel to themselves?"
+
+"And to each other," said I. Then a sudden resolution took hold of
+me, and I said: "Dear neighbour, I may as well tell you at once that
+I find it easier to imagine all that ugly past than you do, because I
+myself have been part of it. I see both that you have divined
+something of this in me; and also I think you will believe me when I
+tell you of it, so that I am going to hide nothing from you at all."
+
+She was silent a little, and then she said: "My friend, you have
+guessed right about me; and to tell you the truth I have followed you
+up from Runnymede in order that I might ask you many questions, and
+because I saw that you were not one of us; and that interested and
+pleased me, and I wanted to make you as happy as you could be. To
+say the truth, there was a risk in it," said she, blushing--"I mean
+as to Dick and Clara; for I must tell you, since we are going to be
+such close friends, that even amongst us, where there are so many
+beautiful women, I have often troubled men's minds disastrously.
+That is one reason why I was living alone with my father in the
+cottage at Runnymede. But it did not answer on that score; for of
+course people came there, as the place is not a desert, and they
+seemed to find me all the more interesting for living alone like
+that, and fell to making stories of me to themselves--like I know you
+did, my friend. Well, let that pass. This evening, or to-morrow
+morning, I shall make a proposal to you to do something which would
+please me very much, and I think would not hurt you."
+
+I broke in eagerly, saying that I would do anything in the world for
+her; for indeed, in spite of my years and the too obvious signs of
+them (though that feeling of renewed youth was not a mere passing
+sensation, I think)--in spite of my years, I say, I felt altogether
+too happy in the company of this delightful girl, and was prepared to
+take her confidences for more than they meant perhaps.
+
+She laughed now, but looked very kindly on me. "Well," she said,
+"meantime for the present we will let it be; for I must look at this
+new country that we are passing through. See how the river has
+changed character again: it is broad now, and the reaches are long
+and very slow-running. And look, there is a ferry!"
+
+I told her the name of it, as I slowed off to put the ferry-chain
+over our heads; and on we went passing by a bank clad with oak trees
+on our left hand, till the stream narrowed again and deepened, and we
+rowed on between walls of tall reeds, whose population of reed
+sparrows and warblers were delightfully restless, twittering and
+chuckling as the wash of the boats stirred the reeds from the water
+upwards in the still, hot morning.
+
+She smiled with pleasure, and her lazy enjoyment of the new scene
+seemed to bring out her beauty doubly as she leaned back amidst the
+cushions, though she was far from languid; her idleness being the
+idleness of a person, strong and well-knit both in body and mind,
+deliberately resting.
+
+"Look!" she said, springing up suddenly from her place without any
+obvious effort, and balancing herself with exquisite grace and ease;
+"look at the beautiful old bridge ahead!"
+
+"I need scarcely look at that," said I, not turning my head away from
+her beauty. "I know what it is; though" (with a smile) "we used not
+to call it the Old Bridge time agone."
+
+She looked down upon me kindly, and said, "How well we get on now you
+are no longer on your guard against me!"
+
+And she stood looking thoughtfully at me still, till she had to sit
+down as we passed under the middle one of the row of little pointed
+arches of the oldest bridge across the Thames.
+
+"O the beautiful fields!" she said; "I had no idea of the charm of a
+very small river like this. The smallness of the scale of
+everything, the short reaches, and the speedy change of the banks,
+give one a feeling of going somewhere, of coming to something
+strange, a feeling of adventure which I have not felt in bigger
+waters."
+
+I looked up at her delightedly; for her voice, saying the very thing
+which I was thinking, was like a caress to me. She caught my eye and
+her cheeks reddened under their tan, and she said simply:
+
+"I must tell you, my friend, that when my father leaves the Thames
+this summer he will take me away to a place near the Roman wall in
+Cumberland; so that this voyage of mine is farewell to the south; of
+course with my goodwill in a way; and yet I am sorry for it. I
+hadn't the heart to tell Dick yesterday that we were as good as gone
+from the Thames-side; but somehow to you I must needs tell it."
+
+She stopped and seemed very thoughtful for awhile, and then said
+smiling:
+
+"I must say that I don't like moving about from one home to another;
+one gets so pleasantly used to all the detail of the life about one;
+it fits so harmoniously and happily into one's own life, that
+beginning again, even in a small way, is a kind of pain. But I
+daresay in the country which you come from, you would think this
+petty and unadventurous, and would think the worse of me for it."
+
+She smiled at me caressingly as she spoke, and I made haste to
+answer: "O, no, indeed; again you echo my very thoughts. But I
+hardly expected to hear you speak so. I gathered from all I have
+heard that there was a great deal of changing of abode amongst you in
+this country."
+
+"Well," she said, "of course people are free to move about; but
+except for pleasure-parties, especially in harvest and hay-time, like
+this of ours, I don't think they do so much. I admit that I also
+have other moods than that of stay-at-home, as I hinted just now, and
+I should like to go with you all through the west country--thinking
+of nothing," concluded she smiling.
+
+"I should have plenty to think of," said I.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIX: A RESTING-PLACE ON THE UPPER THAMES
+
+
+
+Presently at a place where the river flowed round a headland of the
+meadows, we stopped a while for rest and victuals, and settled
+ourselves on a beautiful bank which almost reached the dignity of a
+hill-side: the wide meadows spread before us, and already the scythe
+was busy amidst the hay. One change I noticed amidst the quiet
+beauty of the fields--to wit, that they were planted with trees here
+and there, often fruit-trees, and that there was none of the
+niggardly begrudging of space to a handsome tree which I remembered
+too well; and though the willows were often polled (or shrowded, as
+they call it in that country-side), this was done with some regard to
+beauty: I mean that there was no polling of rows on rows so as to
+destroy the pleasantness of half a mile of country, but a thoughtful
+sequence in the cutting, that prevented a sudden bareness anywhere.
+To be short, the fields were everywhere treated as a garden made for
+the pleasure as well as the livelihood of all, as old Hammond told me
+was the case.
+
+On this bank or bent of the hill, then, we had our mid-day meal;
+somewhat early for dinner, if that mattered, but we had been stirring
+early: the slender stream of the Thames winding below us between the
+garden of a country I have been telling of; a furlong from us was a
+beautiful little islet begrown with graceful trees; on the slopes
+westward of us was a wood of varied growth overhanging the narrow
+meadow on the south side of the river; while to the north was a wide
+stretch of mead rising very gradually from the river's edge. A
+delicate spire of an ancient building rose up from out of the trees
+in the middle distance, with a few grey houses clustered about it;
+while nearer to us, in fact not half a furlong from the water, was a
+quite modern stone house--a wide quadrangle of one story, the
+buildings that made it being quite low. There was no garden between
+it and the river, nothing but a row of pear-trees still quite young
+and slender; and though there did not seem to be much ornament about
+it, it had a sort of natural elegance, like that of the trees
+themselves.
+
+As we sat looking down on all this in the sweet June day, rather
+happy than merry, Ellen, who sat next me, her hand clasped about one
+knee, leaned sideways to me, and said in a low voice which Dick and
+Clara might have noted if they had not been busy in happy wordless
+love-making: "Friend, in your country were the houses of your field-
+labourers anything like that?"
+
+I said: "Well, at any rate the houses of our rich men were not; they
+were mere blots upon the face of the land."
+
+"I find that hard to understand," she said. "I can see why the
+workmen, who were so oppressed, should not have been able to live in
+beautiful houses; for it takes time and leisure, and minds not over-
+burdened with care, to make beautiful dwellings; and I quite
+understand that these poor people were not allowed to live in such a
+way as to have these (to us) necessary good things. But why the rich
+men, who had the time and the leisure and the materials for building,
+as it would be in this case, should not have housed themselves well,
+I do not understand as yet. I know what you are meaning to say to
+me," she said, looking me full in the eyes and blushing, "to wit that
+their houses and all belonging to them were generally ugly and base,
+unless they chanced to be ancient like yonder remnant of our
+forefathers' work" (pointing to the spire); "that they were--let me
+see; what is the word?"
+
+"Vulgar," said I. "We used to say," said I, "that the ugliness and
+vulgarity of the rich men's dwellings was a necessary reflection from
+the sordidness and bareness of life which they forced upon the poor
+people."
+
+She knit her brows as in thought; then turned a brightened face on
+me, as if she had caught the idea, and said: "Yes, friend, I see
+what you mean. We have sometimes--those of us who look into these
+things--talked this very matter over; because, to say the truth, we
+have plenty of record of the so-called arts of the time before
+Equality of Life; and there are not wanting people who say that the
+state of that society was not the cause of all that ugliness; that
+they were ugly in their life because they liked to be, and could have
+had beautiful things about them if they had chosen; just as a man or
+body of men now may, if they please, make things more or less
+beautiful--Stop! I know what you are going to say."
+
+"Do you?" said I, smiling, yet with a beating heart.
+
+"Yes," she said; "you are answering me, teaching me, in some way or
+another, although you have not spoken the words aloud. You were
+going to say that in times of inequality it was an essential
+condition of the life of these rich men that they should not
+themselves make what they wanted for the adornment of their lives,
+but should force those to make them whom they forced to live pinched
+and sordid lives; and that as a necessary consequence the sordidness
+and pinching, the ugly barrenness of those ruined lives, were worked
+up into the adornment of the lives of the rich, and art died out
+amongst men? Was that what you would say, my friend?"
+
+"Yes, yes," I said, looking at her eagerly; for she had risen and was
+standing on the edge of the bent, the light wind stirring her dainty
+raiment, one hand laid on her bosom, the other arm stretched downward
+and clenched in her earnestness.
+
+"It is true," she said, "it is true! We have proved it true!"
+
+I think amidst my--something more than interest in her, and
+admiration for her, I was beginning to wonder how it would all end.
+I had a glimmering of fear of what might follow; of anxiety as to the
+remedy which this new age might offer for the missing of something
+one might set one's heart on. But now Dick rose to his feet and
+cried out in his hearty manner: "Neighbour Ellen, are you
+quarrelling with the guest, or are you worrying him to tell you
+things which he cannot properly explain to our ignorance?"
+
+"Neither, dear neighbour," she said. "I was so far from quarrelling
+with him that I think I have been making him good friends both with
+himself and me. Is it so, dear guest?" she said, looking down at me
+with a delightful smile of confidence in being understood.
+
+"Indeed it is," said I.
+
+"Well, moreover," she said, "I must say for him that he has explained
+himself to me very well indeed, so that I quite understand him."
+
+"All right," quoth Dick. "When I first set eyes on you at Runnymede
+I knew that there was something wonderful in your keenness of wits.
+I don't say that as a mere pretty speech to please you," said he
+quickly, "but because it is true; and it made me want to see more of
+you. But, come, we ought to be going; for we are not half way, and
+we ought to be in well before sunset."
+
+And therewith he took Clara's hand, and led her down the bent. But
+Ellen stood thoughtfully looking down for a little, and as I took her
+hand to follow Dick, she turned round to me and said:
+
+"You might tell me a great deal and make many things clear to me, if
+you would."
+
+"Yes," said I, "I am pretty well fit for that,--and for nothing else-
+-an old man like me."
+
+She did not notice the bitterness which, whether I liked it or not,
+was in my voice as I spoke, but went on: "It is not so much for
+myself; I should be quite content to dream about past times, and if I
+could not idealise them, yet at least idealise some of the people who
+lived in them. But I think sometimes people are too careless of the
+history of the past--too apt to leave it in the hands of old learned
+men like Hammond. Who knows? Happy as we are, times may alter; we
+may be bitten with some impulse towards change, and many things may
+seem too wonderful for us to resist, too exciting not to catch at, if
+we do not know that they are but phases of what has been before; and
+withal ruinous, deceitful, and sordid."
+
+As we went slowly down toward the boats she said again: "Not for
+myself alone, dear friend; I shall have children; perhaps before the
+end a good many;--I hope so. And though of course I cannot force any
+special kind of knowledge upon them, yet, my Friend, I cannot help
+thinking that just as they might be like me in body, so I might
+impress upon them some part of my ways of thinking; that is, indeed,
+some of the essential part of myself; that part which was not mere
+moods, created by the matters and events round about me. What do you
+think?"
+
+Of one thing I was sure, that her beauty and kindness and eagerness
+combined, forced me to think as she did, when she was not earnestly
+laying herself open to receive my thoughts. I said, what at the time
+was true, that I thought it most important; and presently stood
+entranced by the wonder of her grace as she stepped into the light
+boat, and held out her hand to me. And so on we went up the Thames
+still--or whither?
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXX: THE JOURNEY'S END
+
+
+
+On we went. In spite of my new-born excitement about Ellen, and my
+gathering fear of where it would land me, I could not help taking
+abundant interest in the condition of the river and its banks; all
+the more as she never seemed weary of the changing picture, but
+looked at every yard of flowery bank and gurgling eddy with the same
+kind of affectionate interest which I myself once had so fully, as I
+used to think, and perhaps had not altogether lost even in this
+strangely changed society with all its wonders. Ellen seemed
+delighted with my pleasure at this, that, or the other piece of
+carefulness in dealing with the river: the nursing of pretty
+corners; the ingenuity in dealing with difficulties of water-
+engineering, so that the most obviously useful works looked beautiful
+and natural also. All this, I say, pleased me hugely, and she was
+pleased at my pleasure--but rather puzzled too.
+
+"You seem astonished," she said, just after we had passed a mill {2}
+which spanned all the stream save the water-way for traffic, but
+which was as beautiful in its way as a Gothic cathedral--"You seem
+astonished at this being so pleasant to look at."
+
+"Yes," I said, "in a way I am; though I don't see why it should not
+be."
+
+"Ah!" she said, looking at me admiringly, yet with a lurking smile in
+her face, "you know all about the history of the past. Were they not
+always careful about this little stream which now adds so much
+pleasantness to the country side? It would always be easy to manage
+this little river. Ah! I forgot, though," she said, as her eye
+caught mine, "in the days we are thinking of pleasure was wholly
+neglected in such matters. But how did they manage the river in the
+days that you--" Lived in she was going to say; but correcting
+herself, said--"in the days of which you have record?"
+
+"They MISmanaged it," quoth I. "Up to the first half of the
+nineteenth century, when it was still more or less of a highway for
+the country people, some care was taken of the river and its banks;
+and though I don't suppose anyone troubled himself about its aspect,
+yet it was trim and beautiful. But when the railways--of which no
+doubt you have heard--came into power, they would not allow the
+people of the country to use either the natural or artificial
+waterways, of which latter there were a great many. I suppose when
+we get higher up we shall see one of these; a very important one,
+which one of these railways entirely closed to the public, so that
+they might force people to send their goods by their private road,
+and so tax them as heavily as they could."
+
+Ellen laughed heartily. "Well," she said, "that is not stated
+clearly enough in our history-books, and it is worth knowing. But
+certainly the people of those days must have been a curiously lazy
+set. We are not either fidgety or quarrelsome now, but if any one
+tried such a piece of folly on us, we should use the said waterways,
+whoever gaidsaid us: surely that would be simple enough. However, I
+remember other cases of this stupidity: when I was on the Rhine two
+years ago, I remember they showed us ruins of old castles, which,
+according to what we heard, must have been made for pretty much the
+same purpose as the railways were. But I am interrupting your
+history of the river: pray go on."
+
+"It is both short and stupid enough," said I. "The river having lost
+its practical or commercial value--that is, being of no use to make
+money of--"
+
+She nodded. "I understand what that queer phrase means," said she.
+"Go on!"
+
+"Well, it was utterly neglected, till at last it became a nuisance--"
+
+"Yes," quoth Ellen, "I understand: like the railways and the robber
+knights. Yes?"
+
+"So then they turned the makeshift business on to it, and handed it
+over to a body up in London, who from time to time, in order to show
+that they had something to do, did some damage here and there,--cut
+down trees, destroying the banks thereby; dredged the river (where it
+was not needed always), and threw the dredgings on the fields so as
+to spoil them; and so forth. But for the most part they practised
+'masterly inactivity,' as it was then called--that is, they drew
+their salaries, and let things alone."
+
+"Drew their salaries," she said. "I know that means that they were
+allowed to take an extra lot of other people's goods for doing
+nothing. And if that had been all, it really might have been worth
+while to let them do so, if you couldn't find any other way of
+keeping them quiet; but it seems to me that being so paid, they could
+not help doing something, and that something was bound to be
+mischief,--because," said she, kindling with sudden anger, "the whole
+business was founded on lies and false pretensions. I don't mean
+only these river-guardians, but all these master-people I have read
+of."
+
+"Yes," said I, "how happy you are to have got out of the parsimony of
+oppression!"
+
+"Why do you sigh?" she said, kindly and somewhat anxiously. "You
+seem to think that it will not last?"
+
+"It will last for you," quoth I.
+
+"But why not for you?" said she. "Surely it is for all the world;
+and if your country is somewhat backward, it will come into line
+before long. Or," she said quickly, "are you thinking that you must
+soon go back again? I will make my proposal which I told you of at
+once, and so perhaps put an end to your anxiety. I was going to
+propose that you should live with us where we are going. I feel
+quite old friends with you, and should be sorry to lose you." Then
+she smiled on me, and said: "Do you know, I begin to suspect you of
+wanting to nurse a sham sorrow, like the ridiculous characters in
+some of those queer old novels that I have come across now and then."
+
+I really had almost begun to suspect it myself, but I refused to
+admit so much; so I sighed no more, but fell to giving my delightful
+companion what little pieces of history I knew about the river and
+its borderlands; and the time passed pleasantly enough; and between
+the two of us (she was a better sculler than I was, and seemed quite
+tireless) we kept up fairly well with Dick, hot as the afternoon was,
+and swallowed up the way at a great rate. At last we passed under
+another ancient bridge; and through meadows bordered at first with
+huge elm-trees mingled with sweet chestnut of younger but very
+elegant growth; and the meadows widened out so much that it seemed as
+if the trees must now be on the bents only, or about the houses,
+except for the growth of willows on the immediate banks; so that the
+wide stretch of grass was little broken here. Dick got very much
+excited now, and often stood up in the boat to cry out to us that
+this was such and such a field, and so forth; and we caught fire at
+his enthusiasm for the hay-field and its harvest, and pulled our
+best.
+
+At last as we were passing through a reach of the river where on the
+side of the towing-path was a highish bank with a thick whispering
+bed of reeds before it, and on the other side a higher bank, clothed
+with willows that dipped into the stream and crowned by ancient elm-
+trees, we saw bright figures coming along close to the bank, as if
+they were looking for something; as, indeed, they were, and we--that
+is, Dick and his company--were what they were looking for. Dick lay
+on his oars, and we followed his example. He gave a joyous shout to
+the people on the bank, which was echoed back from it in many voices,
+deep and sweetly shrill; for there were above a dozen persons, both
+men, women, and children. A tall handsome woman, with black wavy
+hair and deep-set grey eyes, came forward on the bank and waved her
+hand gracefully to us, and said:
+
+"Dick, my friend, we have almost had to wait for you! What excuse
+have you to make for your slavish punctuality? Why didn't you take
+us by surprise, and come yesterday?"
+
+"O," said Dick, with an almost imperceptible jerk of his head toward
+our boat, "we didn't want to come too quick up the water; there is so
+much to see for those who have not been up here before."
+
+"True, true," said the stately lady, for stately is the word that
+must be used for her; "and we want them to get to know the wet way
+from the east thoroughly well, since they must often use it now. But
+come ashore at once, Dick, and you, dear neighbours; there is a break
+in the reeds and a good landing-place just round the corner. We can
+carry up your things, or send some of the lads after them."
+
+"No, no," said Dick; "it is easier going by water, though it is but a
+step. Besides, I want to bring my friend here to the proper place.
+We will go on to the Ford; and you can talk to us from the bank as we
+paddle along."
+
+He pulled his sculls through the water, and on we went, turning a
+sharp angle and going north a little. Presently we saw before us a
+bank of elm-trees, which told us of a house amidst them, though I
+looked in vain for the grey walls that I expected to see there. As
+we went, the folk on the bank talked indeed, mingling their kind
+voices with the cuckoo's song, the sweet strong whistle of the
+blackbirds, and the ceaseless note of the corn-crake as he crept
+through the long grass of the mowing-field; whence came waves of
+fragrance from the flowering clover amidst of the ripe grass.
+
+In a few minutes we had passed through a deep eddying pool into the
+sharp stream that ran from the ford, and beached our craft on a tiny
+strand of limestone-gravel, and stepped ashore into the arms of our
+up-river friends, our journey done.
+
+I disentangled myself from the merry throng, and mounting on the
+cart-road that ran along the river some feet above the water, I
+looked round about me. The river came down through a wide meadow on
+my left, which was grey now with the ripened seeding grasses; the
+gleaming water was lost presently by a turn of the bank, but over the
+meadow I could see the mingled gables of a building where I knew the
+lock must be, and which now seemed to combine a mill with it. A low
+wooded ridge bounded the river-plain to the south and south-east,
+whence we had come, and a few low houses lay about its feet and up
+its slope. I turned a little to my right, and through the hawthorn
+sprays and long shoots of the wild roses could see the flat country
+spreading out far away under the sun of the calm evening, till
+something that might be called hills with a look of sheep-pastures
+about them bounded it with a soft blue line. Before me, the elm-
+boughs still hid most of what houses there might be in this river-
+side dwelling of men; but to the right of the cart-road a few grey
+buildings of the simplest kind showed here and there.
+
+There I stood in a dreamy mood, and rubbed my eyes as if I were not
+wholly awake, and half expected to see the gay-clad company of
+beautiful men and women change to two or three spindle-legged back-
+bowed men and haggard, hollow-eyed, ill-favoured women, who once wore
+down the soil of this land with their heavy hopeless feet, from day
+to day, and season to season, and year to year. But no change came
+as yet, and my heart swelled with joy as I thought of all the
+beautiful grey villages, from the river to the plain and the plain to
+the uplands, which I could picture to myself so well, all peopled now
+with this happy and lovely folk, who had cast away riches and
+attained to wealth.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXI: AN OLD HOUSE AMONGST NEW FOLK
+
+
+
+As I stood there Ellen detached herself from our happy friends who
+still stood on the little strand and came up to me. She took me by
+the hand, and said softly, "Take me on to the house at once; we need
+not wait for the others: I had rather not."
+
+I had a mind to say that I did not know the way thither, and that the
+river-side dwellers should lead; but almost without my will my feet
+moved on along the road they knew. The raised way led us into a
+little field bounded by a backwater of the river on one side; on the
+right hand we could see a cluster of small houses and barns, new and
+old, and before us a grey stone barn and a wall partly overgrown with
+ivy, over which a few grey gables showed. The village road ended in
+the shallow of the aforesaid backwater. We crossed the road, and
+again almost without my will my hand raised the latch of a door in
+the wall, and we stood presently on a stone path which led up to the
+old house to which fate in the shape of Dick had so strangely brought
+me in this new world of men. My companion gave a sigh of pleased
+surprise and enjoyment; nor did I wonder, for the garden between the
+wall and the house was redolent of the June flowers, and the roses
+were rolling over one another with that delicious superabundance of
+small well-tended gardens which at first sight takes away all thought
+from the beholder save that of beauty. The blackbirds were singing
+their loudest, the doves were cooing on the roof-ridge, the rooks in
+the high elm-trees beyond were garrulous among the young leaves, and
+the swifts wheeled whining about the gables. And the house itself
+was a fit guardian for all the beauty of this heart of summer.
+
+Once again Ellen echoed my thoughts as she said:
+
+"Yes, friend, this is what I came out for to see; this many-gabled
+old house built by the simple country-folk of the long-past times,
+regardless of all the turmoil that was going on in cities and courts,
+is lovely still amidst all the beauty which these latter days have
+created; and I do not wonder at our friends tending it carefully and
+making much of it. It seems to me as if it had waited for these
+happy days, and held in it the gathered crumbs of happiness of the
+confused and turbulent past."
+
+She led me up close to the house, and laid her shapely sun-browned
+hand and arm on the lichened wall as if to embrace it, and cried out,
+"O me! O me! How I love the earth, and the seasons, and weather,
+and all things that deal with it, and all that grows out of it,--as
+this has done!"
+
+I could not answer her, or say a word. Her exultation and pleasure
+were so keen and exquisite, and her beauty, so delicate, yet so
+interfused with energy, expressed it so fully, that any added word
+would have been commonplace and futile. I dreaded lest the others
+should come in suddenly and break the spell she had cast about me;
+but we stood there a while by the corner of the big gable of the
+house, and no one came. I heard the merry voices some way off
+presently, and knew that they were going along the river to the great
+meadow on the other side of the house and garden.
+
+We drew back a little, and looked up at the house: the door and the
+windows were open to the fragrant sun-cured air; from the upper
+window-sills hung festoons of flowers in honour of the festival, as
+if the others shared in the love for the old house.
+
+"Come in," said Ellen. "I hope nothing will spoil it inside; but I
+don't think it will. Come! we must go back presently to the others.
+They have gone on to the tents; for surely they must have tents
+pitched for the haymakers--the house would not hold a tithe of the
+folk, I am sure."
+
+She led me on to the door, murmuring little above her breath as she
+did so, "The earth and the growth of it and the life of it! If I
+could but say or show how I love it!"
+
+We went in, and found no soul in any room as we wandered from room to
+room,--from the rose-covered porch to the strange and quaint garrets
+amongst the great timbers of the roof, where of old time the tillers
+and herdsmen of the manor slept, but which a-nights seemed now, by
+the small size of the beds, and the litter of useless and disregarded
+matters--bunches of dying flowers, feathers of birds, shells of
+starling's eggs, caddis worms in mugs, and the like--seemed to be
+inhabited for the time by children.
+
+Everywhere there was but little furniture, and that only the most
+necessary, and of the simplest forms. The extravagant love of
+ornament which I had noted in this people elsewhere seemed here to
+have given place to the feeling that the house itself and its
+associations was the ornament of the country life amidst which it had
+been left stranded from old times, and that to re-ornament it would
+but take away its use as a piece of natural beauty.
+
+We sat down at last in a room over the wall which Ellen had caressed,
+and which was still hung with old tapestry, originally of no artistic
+value, but now faded into pleasant grey tones which harmonised
+thoroughly well with the quiet of the place, and which would have
+been ill supplanted by brighter and more striking decoration.
+
+I asked a few random questions of Ellen as we sat there, but scarcely
+listened to her answers, and presently became silent, and then scarce
+conscious of anything, but that I was there in that old room, the
+doves crooning from the roofs of the barn and dovecot beyond the
+window opposite to me.
+
+My thought returned to me after what I think was but a minute or two,
+but which, as in a vivid dream, seemed as if it had lasted a long
+time, when I saw Ellen sitting, looking all the fuller of life and
+pleasure and desire from the contrast with the grey faded tapestry
+with its futile design, which was now only bearable because it had
+grown so faint and feeble.
+
+She looked at me kindly, but as if she read me through and through.
+She said: "You have begun again your never-ending contrast between
+the past and this present. Is it not so?"
+
+"True," said I. "I was thinking of what you, with your capacity and
+intelligence, joined to your love of pleasure, and your impatience of
+unreasonable restraint--of what you would have been in that past.
+And even now, when all is won and has been for a long time, my heart
+is sickened with thinking of all the waste of life that has gone on
+for so many years."
+
+"So many centuries," she said, "so many ages!"
+
+"True," I said; "too true," and sat silent again.
+
+She rose up and said: "Come, I must not let you go off into a dream
+again so soon. If we must lose you, I want you to see all that you
+can see first before you go back again."
+
+"Lose me?" I said--"go back again? Am I not to go up to the North
+with you? What do you mean?"
+
+She smiled somewhat sadly, and said: "Not yet; we will not talk of
+that yet. Only, what were you thinking of just now?"
+
+I said falteringly: "I was saying to myself, The past, the present?
+Should she not have said the contrast of the present with the future:
+of blind despair with hope?"
+
+"I knew it," she said. Then she caught my hand and said excitedly,
+"Come, while there is yet time! Come!" And she led me out of the
+room; and as we were going downstairs and out of the house into the
+garden by a little side door which opened out of a curious lobby, she
+said in a calm voice, as if she wished me to forget her sudden
+nervousness: "Come! we ought to join the others before they come
+here looking for us. And let me tell you, my friend, that I can see
+you are too apt to fall into mere dreamy musing: no doubt because
+you are not yet used to our life of repose amidst of energy; of work
+which is pleasure and pleasure which is work."
+
+She paused a little, and as we came out into the lovely garden again,
+she said: "My friend, you were saying that you wondered what I
+should have been if I had lived in those past days of turmoil and
+oppression. Well, I think I have studied the history of them to know
+pretty well. I should have been one of the poor, for my father when
+he was working was a mere tiller of the soil. Well, I could not have
+borne that; therefore my beauty and cleverness and brightness" (she
+spoke with no blush or simper of false shame) "would have been sold
+to rich men, and my life would have been wasted indeed; for I know
+enough of that to know that I should have had no choice, no power of
+will over my life; and that I should never have bought pleasure from
+the rich men, or even opportunity of action, whereby I might have won
+some true excitement. I should have wrecked and wasted in one way or
+another, either by penury or by luxury. Is it not so?"
+
+"Indeed it is," said I.
+
+She was going to say something else, when a little gate in the fence,
+which led into a small elm-shaded field, was opened, and Dick came
+with hasty cheerfulness up the garden path, and was presently
+standing between us, a hand laid on the shoulder of each. He said:
+"Well, neighbours, I thought you two would like to see the old house
+quietly without a crowd in it. Isn't it a jewel of a house after its
+kind? Well, come along, for it is getting towards dinner-time.
+Perhaps you, guest, would like a swim before we sit down to what I
+fancy will be a pretty long feast?"
+
+"Yes," I said, "I should like that."
+
+"Well, good-bye for the present, neighbour Ellen," said Dick. "Here
+comes Clara to take care of you, as I fancy she is more at home
+amongst our friends here."
+
+Clara came out of the fields as he spoke; and with one look at Ellen
+I turned and went with Dick, doubting, if I must say the truth,
+whether I should see her again.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXII: THE FEAST'S BEGINNING--THE END
+
+
+
+Dick brought me at once into the little field which, as I had seen
+from the garden, was covered with gaily-coloured tents arranged in
+orderly lanes, about which were sitting and lying on the grass some
+fifty or sixty men, women, and children, all of them in the height of
+good temper and enjoyment--with their holiday mood on, so to say.
+
+"You are thinking that we don't make a great show as to numbers,"
+said Dick; "but you must remember that we shall have more to-morrow;
+because in this haymaking work there is room for a great many people
+who are not over-skilled in country matters: and there are many who
+lead sedentary lives, whom it would be unkind to deprive of their
+pleasure in the hay-field--scientific men and close students
+generally: so that the skilled workmen, outside those who are wanted
+as mowers, and foremen of the haymaking, stand aside, and take a
+little downright rest, which you know is good for them, whether they
+like it or not: or else they go to other countrysides, as I am doing
+here. You see, the scientific men and historians, and students
+generally, will not be wanted till we are fairly in the midst of the
+tedding, which of course will not be till the day after to-morrow."
+With that he brought me out of the little field on to a kind of
+causeway above the river-side meadow, and thence turning to the left
+on to a path through the mowing grass, which was thick and very tall,
+led on till we came to the river above the weir and its mill. There
+we had a delightful swim in the broad piece of water above the lock,
+where the river looked much bigger than its natural size from its
+being dammed up by the weir.
+
+"Now we are in a fit mood for dinner," said Dick, when we had dressed
+and were going through the grass again; "and certainly of all the
+cheerful meals in the year, this one of haysel is the cheerfullest;
+not even excepting the corn-harvest feast; for then the year is
+beginning to fail, and one cannot help having a feeling behind all
+the gaiety, of the coming of the dark days, and the shorn fields and
+empty gardens; and the spring is almost too far off to look forward
+to. It is, then, in the autumn, when one almost believes in death."
+
+"How strangely you talk," said I, "of such a constantly recurring and
+consequently commonplace matter as the sequence of the seasons." And
+indeed these people were like children about such things, and had
+what seemed to me a quite exaggerated interest in the weather, a fine
+day, a dark night, or a brilliant one, and the like.
+
+"Strangely?" said he. "Is it strange to sympathise with the year and
+its gains and losses?"
+
+"At any rate," said I, "if you look upon the course of the year as a
+beautiful and interesting drama, which is what I think you do, you
+should be as much pleased and interested with the winter and its
+trouble and pain as with this wonderful summer luxury."
+
+"And am I not?" said Dick, rather warmly; "only I can't look upon it
+as if I were sitting in a theatre seeing the play going on before me,
+myself taking no part of it. It is difficult," said he, smiling
+good-humouredly, "for a non-literary man like me to explain myself
+properly, like that dear girl Ellen would; but I mean that I am part
+of it all, and feel the pain as well as the pleasure in my own
+person. It is not done for me by somebody else, merely that I may
+eat and drink and sleep; but I myself do my share of it."
+
+In his way also, as Ellen in hers, I could see that Dick had that
+passionate love of the earth which was common to but few people at
+least, in the days I knew; in which the prevailing feeling amongst
+intellectual persons was a kind of sour distaste for the changing
+drama of the year, for the life of earth and its dealings with men.
+Indeed, in those days it was thought poetic and imaginative to look
+upon life as a thing to be borne, rather than enjoyed.
+
+So I mused till Dick's laugh brought me back into the Oxfordshire
+hay-fields. "One thing seems strange to me," said he--"that I must
+needs trouble myself about the winter and its scantiness, in the
+midst of the summer abundance. If it hadn't happened to me before, I
+should have thought it was your doing, guest; that you had thrown a
+kind of evil charm over me. Now, you know," said he, suddenly,
+"that's only a joke, so you mustn't take it to heart."
+
+"All right," said I; "I don't." Yet I did feel somewhat uneasy at
+his words, after all.
+
+We crossed the causeway this time, and did not turn back to the
+house, but went along a path beside a field of wheat now almost ready
+to blossom. I said:
+
+"We do not dine in the house or garden, then?--as indeed I did not
+expect to do. Where do we meet, then? For I can see that the houses
+are mostly very small."
+
+"Yes," said Dick, "you are right, they are small in this country-
+side: there are so many good old houses left, that people dwell a
+good deal in such small detached houses. As to our dinner, we are
+going to have our feast in the church. I wish, for your sake, it
+were as big and handsome as that of the old Roman town to the west,
+or the forest town to the north; {3} but, however, it will hold us
+all; and though it is a little thing, it is beautiful in its way."
+
+This was somewhat new to me, this dinner in a church, and I thought
+of the church-ales of the Middle Ages; but I said nothing, and
+presently we came out into the road which ran through the village.
+Dick looked up and down it, and seeing only two straggling groups
+before us, said: "It seems as if we must be somewhat late; they are
+all gone on; and they will be sure to make a point of waiting for
+you, as the guest of guests, since you come from so far."
+
+He hastened as he spoke, and I kept up with him, and presently we
+came to a little avenue of lime-trees which led us straight to the
+church porch, from whose open door came the sound of cheerful voices
+and laughter, and varied merriment.
+
+"Yes," said Dick, "it's the coolest place for one thing, this hot
+evening. Come along; they will be glad to see you."
+
+Indeed, in spite of my bath, I felt the weather more sultry and
+oppressive than on any day of our journey yet.
+
+We went into the church, which was a simple little building with one
+little aisle divided from the nave by three round arches, a chancel,
+and a rather roomy transept for so small a building, the windows
+mostly of the graceful Oxfordshire fourteenth century type. There
+was no modern architectural decoration in it; it looked, indeed, as
+if none had been attempted since the Puritans whitewashed the
+mediaeval saints and histories on the wall. It was, however, gaily
+dressed up for this latter-day festival, with festoons of flowers
+from arch to arch, and great pitchers of flowers standing about on
+the floor; while under the west window hung two cross scythes, their
+blades polished white, and gleaming from out of the flowers that
+wreathed them. But its best ornament was the crowd of handsome,
+happy-looking men and women that were set down to table, and who,
+with their bright faces and rich hair over their gay holiday raiment,
+looked, as the Persian poet puts it, like a bed of tulips in the sun.
+Though the church was a small one, there was plenty of room; for a
+small church makes a biggish house; and on this evening there was no
+need to set cross tables along the transepts; though doubtless these
+would be wanted next day, when the learned men of whom Dick has been
+speaking should be come to take their more humble part in the
+haymaking.
+
+I stood on the threshold with the expectant smile on my face of a man
+who is going to take part in a festivity which he is really prepared
+to enjoy. Dick, standing by me was looking round the company with an
+air of proprietorship in them, I thought. Opposite me sat Clara and
+Ellen, with Dick's place open between them: they were smiling, but
+their beautiful faces were each turned towards the neighbours on
+either side, who were talking to them, and they did not seem to see
+me. I turned to Dick, expecting him to lead me forward, and he
+turned his face to me; but strange to say, though it was as smiling
+and cheerful as ever, it made no response to my glance--nay, he
+seemed to take no heed at all of my presence, and I noticed that none
+of the company looked at me. A pang shot through me, as of some
+disaster long expected and suddenly realised. Dick moved on a little
+without a word to me. I was not three yards from the two women who,
+though they had been my companions for such a short time, had really,
+as I thought, become my friends. Clara's face was turned full upon
+me now, but she also did not seem to see me, though I know I was
+trying to catch her eye with an appealing look. I turned to Ellen,
+and she DID seem to recognise me for an instant; but her bright face
+turned sad directly, and she shook her head with a mournful look, and
+the next moment all consciousness of my presence had faded from her
+face.
+
+I felt lonely and sick at heart past the power of words to describe.
+I hung about a minute longer, and then turned and went out of the
+porch again and through the lime-avenue into the road, while the
+blackbirds sang their strongest from the bushes about me in the hot
+June evening.
+
+Once more without any conscious effort of will I set my face toward
+the old house by the ford, but as I turned round the corner which led
+to the remains of the village cross, I came upon a figure strangely
+contrasting with the joyous, beautiful people I had left behind in
+the church. It was a man who looked old, but whom I knew from habit,
+now half forgotten, was really not much more than fifty. His face
+was rugged, and grimed rather than dirty; his eyes dull and bleared;
+his body bent, his calves thin and spindly, his feet dragging and
+limping. His clothing was a mixture of dirt and rags long over-
+familiar to me. As I passed him he touched his hat with some real
+goodwill and courtesy, and much servility.
+
+Inexpressibly shocked, I hurried past him and hastened along the road
+that led to the river and the lower end of the village; but suddenly
+I saw as it were a black cloud rolling along to meet me, like a
+nightmare of my childish days; and for a while I was conscious of
+nothing else than being in the dark, and whether I was walking, or
+sitting, or lying down, I could not tell.
+
+* * *
+
+I lay in my bed in my house at dingy Hammersmith thinking about it
+all; and trying to consider if I was overwhelmed with despair at
+finding I had been dreaming a dream; and strange to say, I found that
+I was not so despairing.
+
+Or indeed WAS it a dream? If so, why was I so conscious all along
+that I was really seeing all that new life from the outside, still
+wrapped up in the prejudices, the anxieties, the distrust of this
+time of doubt and struggle?
+
+All along, though those friends were so real to me, I had been
+feeling as if I had no business amongst them: as though the time
+would come when they would reject me, and say, as Ellen's last
+mournful look seemed to say, "No, it will not do; you cannot be of
+us; you belong so entirely to the unhappiness of the past that our
+happiness even would weary you. Go back again, now you have seen us,
+and your outward eyes have learned that in spite of all the
+infallible maxims of your day there is yet a time of rest in store
+for the world, when mastery has changed into fellowship--but not
+before. Go back again, then, and while you live you will see all
+round you people engaged in making others live lives which are not
+their own, while they themselves care nothing for their own real
+lives--men who hate life though they fear death. Go back and be the
+happier for having seen us, for having added a little hope to your
+struggle. Go on living while you may, striving, with whatsoever pain
+and labour needs must be, to build up little by little the new day of
+fellowship, and rest, and happiness."
+
+Yes, surely! and if others can see it as I have seen it, then it may
+be called a vision rather than a dream.
+
+
+
+Footnotes:
+
+{1} "Elegant," I mean, as a Persian pattern is elegant; not like a
+rich "elegant" lady out for a morning call. I should rather call
+that genteel.
+
+{2} I should have said that all along the Thames there were
+abundance of mills used for various purposes; none of which were in
+any degree unsightly, and many strikingly beautiful; and the gardens
+about them marvels of loveliness.
+
+{3} Cirencester and Burford he must have meant.
+
+
+
+
+
+End of Project Gutenberg Etext of News from Nowhere, by William Morris
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