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way it had, and did not amount to much. It was also able-bodied and unemployed but these too were normal characteristics, and did not amount to much either. Fortunately, or unfortunately, it met a Cabinet Minister just at the entrance of Oxford Street, and the Cabinet Minister, who had been walking gaily, and twirling his cane, instantly slackened his pace, and, with inherent fine tact, put on a serious and sympathetic expression. The mob pushed the Democrat forward, and he confronted the Cabinet Minister. 'What are you going to do for these people?' he said abruptly; 'they are starving.' 'No; are they?' said the Cabinet Minister, looking very properly horrified, at which the mob cheered. 'I am very sorry indeed to hear it. Let me see if I can find a sixpence.' He fumbled in all his pockets, and, finally, with some difficulty, produced a threepenny bit. The mob cheered again. 'I am sorry,' he said, 'that I haven't a sixpence, but perhaps this will be of use?' 'That won't do,' replied the Democrat roughly, as he pocketed the coin. 'Do you suppose that you are going to feed thousands of starving men, women, and children on a threepenny bit?' 'I deeply sympathise,' said the Cabinet Minister, without any distinct impression that he was quoting from 'Alice in Wonderland.' 'In fact, I may say that I weep for you; but what can I do? Am I not with you? Don't I hate criticism, and political economy, and Mr. Goschen?' 'You must _act_, returned the Democrat impressively. 'You are in the Government; 'and there came from the mob a hoarse, funereal echo, 'You are in the--qualified--Government!' 'Ah, but I am not in that department,' said the Minister, seeing a way of escape. 'My friends--I may say, indeed, my suffering fellow-citizens--be reasonable. Don't be vexed with _me_. I am only a capitalist, a toiler and spinner. Go for dukes and earls, or better--exercise patience. "The night," says the poet, "is always darkest just before the dawn." I am not in that department.' 'Hang your departments!' said the Democrat. 'If you are not in that department, at least you might be expected to know where it is, and to tell it what to do. Who would give a farthing for departments and officials who can't join hands at a time like this, to help their starving countrymen? We shan't stop to quarrel with you how you do it, if you only lift us out of the mire. Here are these men'--he pointed to the mob, and the mob hurrahed--'wil
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