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 don’t approve of it,” said the Duke, bringing his hand down upon
the table with an emphasis that made all the glasses on it ring. “You
may talk as you will, Eustace; you may mix argument with sophistry as
much as you like, but you’ll never make black white by all the rhetoric
of the world. I don’t like it. I don’t like the whole movement, and I
don’t believe that good will ever come of it; but leaving alone that
point, on which we shall never agree, I hold that your methods are
vile and hateful. You are setting class against class; you are rousing
ill-will and stirring up hatred and enmity; you are teaching men to be
discontented with their position in life----”
“Yes, sir, I know I am, because they _ought_ to be discontented with
degradation, ignorance, and hopeless misery. There is no reason why it
should continue and increase as it does. We want them to be disgusted
and discontented with it. Would there ever have been any civilisation
and culture in the world had men always been contented to remain
exactly in the position in which they were born?”
“Don’t talk your stump-orator nonsense to me,” said the old Duke
sternly. “Confusion of terms does all very well to blind and deceive
an ignorant mob; but keep it for them, and don’t try to advance
your flimsy arguments by using it to men who can think and reason.
The gradual growth of science and art and learning--the building on
and on from an original foundation as the mental horizon extends--is
generically different from the aimless discontent and selfish desire
to rob and plunder, which is the outcome of the vaunted discontent you
wish to inspire in the breasts of the people; and you know it as well
as I do. You may keep _that_ sort of talk for those who cannot see
through it, and answer the fool according to his folly. But when you
have men to deal with, and not ignorant children, you must think of
sounder arguments if you desire to be listened to patiently.”
Eustace flushed rather hotly at the taunt, which was hardly deserved
in his case, although he was aware that his cause--like too many
others--was promoted by means of arguments which could be torn to
shreds by any shrewd thinker. But for all that, he had a profound
belief in the gospel of discontent as the most powerful factor in the
world’s history, and he used it with a genuine belief in it, not with
the desire to promote confusion in the minds of his hearers. But he did
not reply to his kinsman’s sharp retort, and after a brief pause the
Duke recommenced his former diatribe.
“I have been patient with you, Eustace. I recognise fully your position
here, and that you have a certain latitude with regard to the people
which would be accorded to no one else; but----”
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