Title | The Ragged Trousered Philanthropists |
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Page | 1417 |
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those without working; and I sometimes think that they are more worthy of respect and are altogether a nobler type of beings than a lot of broken-spirited wretches like ourselves, who are always at the mercy of our masters, and always in dread of the sack.' `Any more questions?' said the chairman. `Do you mean to say as the time will ever come when the gentry will mix up on equal terms with the likes of us?' demanded the man behind the moat, scornfully. `Oh, no,' replied the lecturer. When we get Socialism there won't be any people like us. Everybody will be civilized.' The man behind the moat did not seem very satisfied with this answer, and told the others that he could not see anything to laugh at. |
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