“I do not understand you, sir; here, it is our boast that all are
protected, alike.”
“Ay, so far as _boasting_ goes, we are beyond reproach. But what are the
facts? Here is a man that owes money. The law is appealed to, to compel
payment. Verdict is rendered, and execution issued. The sheriff enters
his house, and sells his very furniture, to extort the amount of the
debt from him.”
“That is his misfortune, sir. Such things must happen to all debtors who
cannot, or will not, pay.”
“If this were true, I should have nothing to say. Imagine this very
debtor to be also a creditor; to have debts due to him, of many times
the sums that he owes, but which the law will _not_ aid him in
collecting. For him, the law is all oppression—no protection.”
“But, surely, Uncle Tom, nothing of the sort exists here!”
“Surely, Miss Sarah Wilmeter, such things _do_ exist here in practice,
whatever may be the theory on the subject; what is more, they exist
under the influence of facts that are directly connected with the
working of the institutions. My case is not supposititious, at all, but
real. Several landlords have quite recently felt all the rigours of the
law as debtors, when it was a dead letter to them, in their character of
creditors. This has actually happened, and that more than once; and it
might happen a hundred times, were the landlords more in debt. In the
latter case, it would be an every-day occurrence.”
‘What, sir,’ exclaimed Michael Millington; ‘the law enforce, when it
will not protect?’
“That it does, young man, in many interests that I could point out to
you. But here is as flagrant a case of unmitigated tyranny as can be
cited against any country in Christendom. A citizen is sold out of house
and home, under process of law, for debt; and when he asks for the use
of the same process of law to collect his undeniable dues, it is, in
effect, denied him. And this among the people who boast that their
independence is derived from a spirit that would not be taxed! A people
who are hourly shouting hosannas in honour of their justice!”
‘It cannot be, Uncle Tom, that this is done, in terms,’ cried the
astounded nephew.
“If, by terms, you mean professions of justice, and liberty, and equal
rights, they are fair enough; in all those particulars we are
irreproachable. As ‘_professors_’ no people can talk more volubly or
nearer to the point—I allude only to facts.”
“But these facts may be explained—qualified—are not as flagrant as they
seem under your statement?”
“In what manner?”
“Why, sir, this is but a _temporary_ evil, perhaps.”
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