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Halcyone

CHAPTER XIII
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Let every male citizen who has reached twenty-five years, say, pass his examination in the right to live freely, regardless of class, and if he cannot do so, let him go into the ranks of the slaves, because, turn it how you will, we must have some beings to do the lowest offices in life.

Who would willingly clean the drains, fill the dust-carts--and, indeed, do the hundred and one things that are simply disgusting, but which must be done ?" Mr.Hanbury-Green had not a sufficiently strong answer ready, so remained loftily silent, while John Derringham went on: "We obscure every issue nowadays by a sickly sentiment and this craze for words to prove black is white in order to please the mediocrity.

If we could only look facts in the face we should see that the idea of equality of all men is perfectly ridiculous.

No ancient republic ever worked, even the most purely democratic, like the Athenian, of the fifth and fourth centuries B.C., without an unconsidered and unrepresented population of slaves.

You know your Aristotle, Mr.Green," he went on blandly, "and you will remember his admirable remark about some men being born masters and others born to obey, and that, if only Nature had made the difference in their mental capacities as apparent to the eye as is the difference in their bodies, everyone would recognize this at once." His voice grew intense: the subject interested him.
"You may say," he went on, "that Aristotle, Plato and Socrates accepted the fact of slavery without protest because it was an institution from time immemorial, and so the idea did not appear to them so repugnant.
But do you mean to tell me that such consummate geniuses, such unbiased glorious brains would have glossed over any idea, or under-considered any point in their schemes for the advancement of man?
They accepted slavery because they saw that it was the only possible way to make a republic work, where all citizens might aspire to be equal." "You would advocate slavery then?
Oh! Mr.Derringham, how dreadful of you!" exclaimed Mrs.Cricklander, half playfully.
"Not in the least," he returned, still allowing some feeling to stay in his voice.


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