Eustace Marchmont: A friend of the peopleEverett-Green, Evelyn
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Eustace Marchmont: A friend of the people
Everett-Green, Evelyn
West Country (England) -- Fiction
“I am greatly obliged, sir,” said Eustace, hardly believing the battle
was already won. He had looked for much more argument and resistance.
“I will try to be worthy of the trust reposed in me. I hope you do
not distrust me for my willingness to take advantage for once of this
custom so soon to be made obsolete?”
“I do not distrust your loyalty to your cause; I think you deserve to
sit in the next House, and may in time make yourself of value to your
party. At the same time, since you do hold so strongly your advanced
views, I had rather you obtained your seat in another fashion, speaking
simply from a moral and theoretic standpoint.”
“I agree with you there, in theory,” answered Eustace eagerly. “I wish
the world could be governed according to theory; but, alas! in practice
too many of our brightest and best theories break down. If I had any
chance of winning a seat by an ordinary contest, I would gladly do so;
but I know that I have not. I am an untried man, and unknown in any
constituency. I should not stand the ghost of a chance; and the bribery
and corruption of an election under such conditions is too revolting to
think of.”
A faint smile played round the lips of the old Duke.
“Yes, bribery and corruption are the lawful methods by which our House
of Commons is returned by the country, save where there are rotten
or pocket boroughs to be given by favour, or openly bought and sold;
and when these last are done away with, and more contests set on foot,
there will be more bribery and corruption, rioting and drunkenness,
than ever, and this will be the first step of the great reform.”
“Yes, but only the first step,” answered Eustace eagerly. “After that
step will follow others for the purifying of these contests, and the
rectifying of these flagrant abuses. Some great men say it can and will
be done by establishing a system of ballot-voting, by which no man may
know how his neighbour votes, so that a deathblow will be dealt to
bribery.”
“_Will_ it?” questioned the Duke significantly.
“Yes,” was the fearless answer, “because men will learn to see the
worse than folly of bribing a man who can pocket the bribe, take one
from his opponent, and then go perfectly free and unfettered to vote as
he pleases! The thing will die a natural death as a matter of course.
It may die hard, but die it must.”
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