l have to be content with even less;
and all the time he holds his employment at the caprice and by the
favour of his masters, who regard him merely as a piece of mechanism
that enables them to accumulate money--a thing which they are justified
in casting aside as soon as it becomes unprofitable. And the workman
must not only be an efficient money-producing machine, but he must also
be the servile subject of his masters. If he is not abjectly civil and
humble, if he will not submit tamely to insult, indignity, and every
form of contemptuous treatment that occasion makes possible, he can be
dismissed, and replaced in a moment by one of the crowd of unemployed
who are always waiting for his job. This is the status of the majority
of the 'Heirs of all the ages' under the present system.
As he walked through the crowded streets holding Frankie by the hand,
Owen thought that to voluntarily continue to live such a life as this
betokened a degraded mind. To allow one's child to grow up to suffer
it in turn was an act of callous, criminal cruelty.
In this matter he held different opinions from most of his fellow
workmen. The greater number of them were quite willing and content
that their children should be made into beasts of burden for the
benefit of other people. As he looked down upon the little, frail
figure trotting along by his side, Owen thought for the thousandth time
that it would be far better for the child to die now: he would never be
fit to be a soldier in the ferocious Christian Battle of Life.
Then he remembered Nora. Although she was always brave, and never
complained, he knew that her life was one of almost incessant physical
suffering; and as for himself he was tired and sick of it all. He had
been working like a slave all his life and there was nothing to show
for it--there never would be anything to show for it. He thought of
the man who had killed his wife and children. The jury had returned
the usual verdict, 'Temporary Insanity'. It never seemed to occur to
these people that the truth was that to continue to suffer hopelessly
like this was evidence of permanent insanity.
But supposing that bodily death was not the end. Suppose there was
some kind of a God? If there were, it wasn't unreasonable to think
that the Being who was capable of creating such a world as this and who
seemed so callously indifferent to the unhappiness of His creatures,
would also be capable of devising and creatin
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