New York (N.Y.) -- Fiction; Prostitutes -- Fiction
"Nobody vat knows," he said, "could belief it. Nobody vat knows
could belief girls'd go into such a life, or once dey got into it
stay dere, because dey vanted to. Vell, vat den? Ve must find out
vhy is it dey gets in und vhy dey stay. It is because all de whole
luckier vorld lets dem be kep' fast, und, first und foremost, because
all de whole luckier vorld lets dose factories dey come from be bad
blaces, und couldn't gif dose ozzer sixty-two-per-cent girls no ozzer
vay to earn a livin' yet."
Violet thought again, as she still so often thought, of Max.
"An' what about the men that start them?" she inquired.
Hermann brought his heavy fist down upon his knee.
"Dem too!" he said. "Dem is de vorst mens in de vorld. If I can
hate any man, dey is him. It makes my red blood to steam und my skin
to get all brickly to see dem or sink of dem. But I know dot dey,
too, are results of conditions, und dey sink dot dey are doing
kindness to de girls by not letting dem go to chail or starve. De
vorst mens in de vorld--next to politicians as lets dem live und
takes most dot dey earn! Und de politicians demselves are only vat
dot big system as makes us all vork for less as ve earn, und makes us
all pay more as ve can--only vat de big system makes dem!"
Violet understood but partially; yet she had seen enough to know that
the slavery must have its political side, and it was concerning this
that she now asked.
That Hermann made wholly clear. He told her the story of the growth
of political parties, the development of political machines, the
necessary preying of these machines, in every city, first upon
gambling and then, as that passed, upon prostitution, and of how this
meant both money and votes.
As he talked, she learned how this brought into being the
"cadets"--the followers of the low heelers--who scoured their own and
other towns, hanging about the doors of factories, tenements,
shops--wherever the life was so hard as to drive those who lived it
to despair--themselves impelled by economic conditions, by the choice
between hard work and small pay on the one hand and base work and
better pay on the other, and themselves forced into the "gangs" of
childish marauders while at the primary schools, and so trained
upward, step by step, to the "gang" of the politician. She learned
how, after the last outcry, a popular leader had struck a cadet, in
the presence of the press-agents, and then, when this one blow was
taken as the end of the infamous relation, had quietly joined with
his fellows in strengthening that relation as it never could have
been strengthened with the attention of the public upon it. And she
learned how the result had been a whole criminal confederacy, with
its capital in the poorer quarters, bound together politically and
financially, with its officers, its agents, and its regularly
retained lawyers, at once to defend and to attack.
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