Lists of the disc-holders were published in batches in the _Epoch_
from day to day, and were read with extraordinary and ever-growing
eagerness. In vain the _Times_ and other sober journals denounced the
folly and danger which these ever-lengthening lists exemplified.
It was of no use to declare that people of high character and good
position, were blindly, even madly, allying themselves with the scum
of London and the off-scourings of the Continent; that their action
would infallibly paralyse their only reliable protectors, and promote
the cause of social disruption by giving the League the semblance of
respectability. There was nothing to show, said the leader-writer,
that this so-called Emigration League took any practical steps to give
effect to its ostensible programme. On the contrary, there was ample
evidence that it organised immigration of anarchists and miscreants
of all sorts into England. Never before had the foreign element been
so much in evidence in London. The tardy and much vaunted legislation
against the influx of aliens had proved little better than a fiasco.
Foreigners still swarmed to Grimsby, Hull, Newhaven, Southampton, and
Harwich, though ineffectual steps were taken to check the influx at
those ports; while no similar machinery had been fairly tried at Dover
and at Folkestone. Aliens were everywhere, not only on English ground,
but also on British ships. In vessels belonging to the port of Cardiff
alone, the crews were foreigners in the proportion of fifty per cent.
Thus the mercantile marine, which should be the great feeder of the
Royal Navy--our first line of defence against Continental enemies--was
become an actual source of danger, instead of strength, to the nation.
But warnings fell on deaf or indifferent ears. Personal safety had
become the dominant idea. Panic was in the air, and the purchase, for
such in truth it was, of the little metal disc, was now widely regarded
as the only means of securing a magnet by which the alarmed population
could hope to steer clear of the vortex towards which the tides of life
were tending.
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