Utopias -- Fiction; Women -- Legal status, laws, etc. -- Fiction
Then the Professor produced another and a more dangerous manifesto,
addressed to the young men of England. It was dark and mysterious: it
bade them be on the watch for a great and glorious change; they were to
remember the days when men were rulers; they were to distrust their
teachers, and especially the priestesses; they were to look with
loathing upon the inaction to which they were condemned; they were told
to ask themselves for what end their limbs were strong if they were to
do nothing all their lives; and they were taught how, in the old days,
the men did all the work, and were rewarded by marrying young and lovely
women. This tract had been circulated from hand to hand, none of the
agents in its distribution knowing anything of the plot.
There were others, all turning upon the evils of the times, and all
recalling the old days when women sat at home.
'We want,' said the Bishop, 'a pretext,--we want a spark which shall set
fire to this mass of discontent.'
That very night there was a stormy debate in the House of Peeresses. The
Duchess of Dunstanburgh, whose Ministry was kept in power by nothing but
the stern will of their leader, because it had never commanded the
confidence or even the respect of the House, came down with a bundle of
papers in her hand. They were these very tracts. She read them through,
one by one. She informed the House that these tracts had been circulated
wholesale: from every town in the country she received intelligence that
they had been taken from some girl's hands,--in many cases from the
innocent hands of young men. She said that it had been ascertained so
far that the tracts were posted from Cambridge; it was believed they
were the work of certain mischievous and infidel undergraduates. She had
taken the unusual course of instituting a college visitation, so far
without effect. Meantime she assured the House that if the author of
these tracts could be discovered, no punishment would be too severe to
meet the offence.
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