Far above rubies (Vol. 3 of 3) : $b A novelRiddell, J. H., Mrs.
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Far above rubies (Vol. 3 of 3) : $b A novel
Riddell, J. H., Mrs.
Fiction
Truth is, shareholders have so long been commiserated instead of blamed;
so long represented as victims instead of wilful dupes, that when the
crash does come, they are for ever airing their grievances and wearying
the public with records of folly that have now grown sickening, by
reason of constant repetition.
Any man who, in these days, chooses to invest his savings in business,
whether on his own sole risk or in company with other adventurers, has
no right to ask for pity if the project fail—if the boat sink.
Ostensibly, he took his chance; if the result be unfavourable to his
hopes, he has no right to claim either sympathy or help.
It is the greed of gain, the dislike of legitimate work, the desire for
usurious interest, the weak senseless refusal to be guided by the
experience of others, which bring misery to families as to individuals.
If men are willing to listen to every pleasant tale, to believe any lie
which is put on paper, to think that fortune will make an exception in
their favour, cause the sun to stand still, and suspend all the ordinary
laws of commerce for their benefit, they must take the consequences.
No legislation can protect fools against the results of their own folly;
no government is bound to find brains for the governed. Shall we pity a
man who is deceived by a thimblerigger, or fleeced by his chatty
travelling acquaintance who, on the long northern journey, produces a
pack of cards, and proposes a game merely to while away the time! And,
in like manner, shall we, at this age of the world, pity those
“clergymen and others,” without whose post-office orders and almost
illegibly-signed cheques promoters and Limited Liability Companies would
soon have to die a death of sheer inanition, and leave the commercial
field open for honest labour—for legitimate competition.
When a tradesman exposes his flannels, and cotton prints, and stout
calicos on the pavement, a magistrate is reluctant to convict even the
practised thief who walks off with a convenient dress-length secreted
under her shawl; and, in like manner, when at this time of the world, in
spite of newspaper exposures, notwithstanding warning “leaders” and
magazine articles, and the advice of those whose advice is really worth
following, people will risk their money in speculative ventures, shall
we be sorry for them? shall we, like Mr. Raidsford, sing a doleful
lamentation over the mites of widows, and the tithes of clergymen; over
the savings of governesses and the rents of country gentlemen; nay,
rather shall we not say with Mr. Stewart, the mouse is the cat’s
legitimate prey, let promoters devour that substance which is theirs by
right.
There is an old saying, that a man is justified in doing what he likes
with his own; and, if a dupe be the personal property of a rogue, why
should the rogue not fleece him, even though such a proceeding be
disagreeable to the dupe?
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