Fantasy fiction; Utopian fiction; Utopias -- Fiction
Here the count was interrupted by applause and the volunteering of the
men to build the range for nothing after working hours.
“That’s the right spirit, boys. I know you work hard, and I would not
ask it, nor would Mr. Stevens, but I will not dampen your ardor. It
shall be as you wish, and I will send you the bricks and lime to-morrow
morning. [Cheers.] Some of you are carpenters, and can put together with
these rough boards a couple or more long tables. The necessary crockery
and table-linen I beg you to allow me to present you, as an offset to
your giving your labor to making the oven and the tables. One thing
more, and I have done. I met yesterday in your streets, crouched on the
pavement, crying, a poor Chinaman, who can scarcely speak a word of
English, and who was suffering from hunger. I told him I would give him
work, and the way he received my slight kindness, touched my heart. Some
boys had been insulting the poor fellow in his poverty and wretchedness,
and I took the occasion to read them a lecture. I found out that the
Chinaman could cook and wash. Now, what do you say to his coming here to
do this cooking, setting the table, and keeping the table-linen clean?
[Applause and assent.] Meanwhile, you see, he can learn our language,
and I have no doubt he will prove very useful—perhaps he will take
charge of our great steam-laundry, which is to be a part of your Social
Palace, and which will free your wives from the wash-tub. [Great
applause.] I hope you will treat him well. Never by any carelessness
teaze him about his cue, which you know is an honor in the Chinaman’s
eyes. Respect, you know, always begets respect and confidence, and no
man is worthy of the name, who thinks he is better than another, because
he dresses differently or happens to be born in a different country.
“I said I would not offer you charity, and I will not; but when this
great Social Palace is finished, I will show you that, capitalist though
I am, I have one right that you are bound to respect. That right I mean
to exercise in organizing a festival and ball on a grand scale, to
celebrate the completion of our work; and if, after I have accomplished
all this, you will forgive me for being a capitalist, and consider me a
brother, I shall have all the recognition I desire. In conclusion, I
propose three cheers for the Social Palace, in the name of liberty,
equality, and fraternity.”
The three cheers were given with the most deafening enthusiasm. Then
followed cheers for the count, and the heartiest wishes for his health
and prosperity. Clara, and Susie, and the doctor, were as enthusiastic
as any of the men. They cheered and clapped their hands with the men all
through the speech, and the carriage turned away and drove off, amid
cheers for Dr. Forest, whom all workingmen recognized as a friend, and
then cheers for Dykes & Delano. To this Clara and Susie answered by
waving their handkerchiefs.
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