Females, who constitute a part of mankind, and whose natural rights
are the same as those of men, are never placed on an equality with
men before the law. They are never permitted, even in forming the
constitution of a country, nor in enacting the laws, nor in choosing
rulers, to use the right of voting. They are excluded from all share
in the government, by the stronger sex, who proceed to make such laws
as they please; and in all countries these laws exclude woman from
political power.
It appears, therefore, that mankind are not born free and equal, in a
literal sense. In what sense, then, can it be truly said that men are
created equal? Only as meaning that all the members of society are born
with a just claim to civil liberty――to that freedom which is compatible
with the general good, and to an equality of rights. It means to say
that those laws which make one man a lord and another a serf――which
make one a citizen and debar another, in the same condition, from the
right of voting――are violations of the principles of justice and the
rights of man.
While, therefore, equality of condition is out of the question,
one thing is plain,――that equal rights, equal laws, and an equal
administration of these laws――so that the rich and the poor, the high
and the lowly, the citizen and the officeholder, shall all stand on the
same footing――are the ends and designs of a good government; and every
person should so use his power as to establish such ends and designs.
Equality does not mean that a woman shall be equal to a man, or a child
the same as a man; but that all women, all children, all citizens,
shall enjoy the same relative rights, privileges, and immunities.
* * * * *
A BOY LOST. A few years ago, a boy, who was sent upon some errand on
a cold winter’s night, was overtaken by a dreadful storm, when the
snow fell so thick, and drifted in such a manner, that he missed his
way, and continued to wander up and down for several hours, nearly
perished with cold. At midnight, a gentleman in the neighborhood
thought he heard a sound, but could not imagine what it was, until,
opening his window, he distinguished a human voice at a great distance,
pronouncing, in a piteous tone, “Lost! lost! lost!” Humanity induced
the gentleman to send out in search of the person from whom the voice
proceeded, when, after a long search, the poor boy was found nearly
benumbed with cold. Happy was it for him that he knew his danger, that
he cried for help, and that his cry was heard!
* * * * *
ARITHMETIC. A woman, upon being asked how old her husband was when he
died, gave the following arithmetical answer: “I was nineteen years
old when my poor mother died; my mother has been dead just twenty-four
years last Bradford fair, and my husband was thirteen years older than
I am.” Can my young friends tell me how old he was?
Anecdotes of Storks.
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