The law forbids swindling at least in certain ways, and yet a large part
of business consists in making the public believe that they are getting
more value for what they give than the tradesman can possibly afford. The
daily papers are filled to overflowing with lying advertisements, each
contradicting the other. Our fences, rocks and buildings are defaced with
vulgar, hideous lies in order to swindle men out of their much coveted
cash. All our merchants and tradesmen frantically call out their lies in
every form, that they may sell their wares for a larger price than they
are really worth. And yet, to all of this, the criminal code has no word
to say. This is not the class of swindlers it was made to reach. The man
who can buy the space of a great paper to tell the wondrous qualities of
the wares he has to sell is not the sort of man to come within the meshes
of the penal code.
People in the jail and people out, when reproached for certain conduct,
almost invariably respond that they have done no worse than some one
else who stands uncondemned, and this retort is true when motives are
fully analyzed and conduct thoroughly understood. The actions of men are
wondrously alike. When we look at the criminal in the jail, or at our
enemy in the street, we do not see the man. This is not due to him. It
comes from the malice, the hatred, the want of human charity that dwells
in our own hearts. Through this fog and mist there can be no clear true
sight. “To the pure all things are pure.” To the just all souls are
really white.
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