I know not how many years had elapsed since that Court was held. The
offences of the old time were for the most part against property--since
there had been no property, there had been no crimes of this kind.
Another class of old offences consisted of violence rising out of
quarrels; since almost all these quarrels originated in disputes about
property--every man in the old time who had property was either a thief
or the son of a thief, so that disputes were naturally incessant--there
could be no longer any such quarrels or any such violence. A third
class of crimes were caused by love, jealousy, and the like; these two
had happily, as we believed, disappeared forever.
The last class of crimes to vanish were those of mutiny. When the
People grew gradually to understand that the welfare of all was the
only rule of the governing body, and that selfishness, individualism,
property, privilege, would no longer be permitted, they left off
murmuring, and mutiny ceased. You have seen how orderly, how docile,
how tranquil, is the life of the People as it has been ordered by
the Sacred College. Alas! I thought that this order, this sheep-like
freedom from Thought, was going to be henceforth universal and
undisturbed.
Our prisoners made no opposition. John Lax, the Porter, bearing his
halberd of office, marched beside them. We closed in behind them, and
in this order we led them to the strong room over the South Porch,
which is provided with bars and a lock. It is the sleeping-chamber of
John Lax, but for this night he was to remain on the watch below.
Then, as Suffragan, I called a Council of Emergency in the Inner House,
taking the Presidency in the absence of the Arch Physician.
I told my brethren briefly what had happened; how my attention had
been called to the fact that a company of the People, headed by the
young girl called Christine, had begun to assemble every night in the
Museum, there to put on clothes which belonged to the old time, and to
masquerade in the manners, language, and amusements (so called) of that
time; that this assemblage, which might have been innocent and even
laudable if it led, as it should have done, to a detestation of the
old times, had proved mischievous, because, strangely enough, it had
exactly the opposite effect; that, in fact, everybody in the company
had fallen into an ardent yearning after the Past, and that all the
bad features of that bad time--the Social inequality, the Poverty, the
Injustice--were carefully ignored.
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