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had never seen beyond the little round of unintelligent

grudging participation in the world's business; and

unintelligent dissatisfied sharing in its tawdrier 

pleasures。 He thought of the hopes of his vanished 

contemporaries; and for a moment the dream of London

in Morris's quaint old __News from Nowhere__; and the

perfect land of Hudson's beautiful __Crystal Age_… appeared 

before him in an atmosphere of infinite loss。

He thought of his own hopes。



For in the latter days of that passionate life that lay

now so far behind him; the conception of a free and

equal manhood had become a very real thing to him。

He had hoped; as indeed his age had hoped; rashly

taking it for granted; that the sacrifice of the many

to the few would some day cease; that a day was near

when every child born of woman should have a fair

and assured chance of happiness。 And here; after two

hundred years; the same hope; still unfulfilled; cried

passionately through the city。 After two hundred

years; he knew; greater than ever; grown with the city

to gigantic proportions; were poverty and helpless

labour and all the sorrows of his time。



Already he knew something of the history of the

intervening years。 He had heard now of the moral

decay that had followed the collapse of supernatural

religion in the minds of ignoble man; the decline of

public honour; the ascendency of wealth。 For men

who had lost their belief in God had still kept their

faith in property; and wealth ruled a venial world。



His Japanese attendant; Asano; in expounding the

political history of the intervening two centuries; drew

an apt image from a seed eaten by insect parasites。

First there is the original seed; ripening vigorously

enough。 And then comes some insect and lays an egg

under the skin; and behold! in a little while the seed

is a hollow shape with an active grub inside that has

eaten out its substance。 And then comes some secondary 

parasite; some ichneumon fly; and lays an egg

within this grub; and behold! that; too; is a hollow

shape; and the new living thing is inside its predecessor's 

skin which itself is snug within the seed coat。

And the seed coat still keeps its shape; most people

think it a seed still; and for all one knows it may still

think itself a seed; vigorous and alive。 〃Your 

Victorian kingdom;〃 said Asano; 〃was like thatking…

ship with the heart eaten out。 〃The landowners

the barons and gentrybegan ages ago with King

John; there were lapses; but they beheaded King

Charles; and ended practically with King George

mere husk of a king 。 。 。 the real power in the

hands of their parliament。 But the Parliamentthe

organ of the land…holding tenant…ruling gentrydid

not keep its power long。 The change had already

come in the nineteenth century。 The franchises had

been broadened until it included masses of ignorant

men; 〃urban myriads;〃 who went in their featureless

thousands to vote together。 And the natural

consequence of a swarming constituency is the rule of the

party organisation。 Power was passing even in the

Victorian time to the party machinery; secret; 

complex; and corrupt。 Very speedily power was in the

hands of great men of business who financed the

machines。 A time came when the real power and

interest of the Empire rested visibly between the two

party councils; ruling by newspapers and electoral

organisationstwo small groups of rich and able

men; working at first in opposition; then presently

together。



There was a reaction of a genteel ineffectual sort。

There were numberless books in existence; Asano said;

to prove thatthe publication of some of them was

as early as Graham's sleepa whole literature of

reaction in fact。 The party of the reaction seems to

have locked itself into its study and rebelled with

unflinching determinationon paper。 The urgent

necessity of either capturing or depriving the party

councils of power is a common suggestion underlying

all the thoughtful work of the early twentieth century;

both in America and England。 In most of these

things America was a little earlier than England;

though both countries drove the same way。



That counter…revolution never came。 It could

never organise and keep pure。 There was not enough

of the old sentimentality; the old faith in righteousness; 

left among men。 Any organisation that became

big enough to influence the polls became complex

enough to be undermined; broken up; or bought outright 

by capable rich men。 Socialistic and Popular;

Reactionary and Purity Parties were all at last mere

Stock Exchange counters; selling their principles to

pay for their electioneering。 And the great concern

of the rich was naturally to keep property intact; the

board clear for the game of trade。 Just as the feudal

concern had been to keep the board clear for hunting

and war。 The whole world was exploited; a battle

field of businesses; and financial convulsions; the

scourge of currency manipulation; tariff wars; made

more human misery during the twentieth century

because the wretchedness was dreary life instead of

speedy deaththan had war; pestilence and famine; in

the darkest hours of earlier history。



His own part in the development of this time he

now knew clearly enough。 Through the successive

phases in the development of this mechanical 

civilisation; aiding and presently directing its development;

there had grown a new power; the Council; the board

of his trustees。 At first it had been a mere chance

union of the millions of Isbister and Warming; a

mere property holding company; the creation of two

childless testators' whims; but the collective talent of

its first constitution had speedily guided it to a vast

influence; until by title deed; loan and share; under a

hundred disguises and pseudonyms it had ramified

through the fabric of the American and English

States。



Wielding an enormous influence and patronage; the

Council had early assumed a political aspect; and in

its development it had continually used its wealth to

tip the beam of political decisions and its political

advantages to grasp yet more and more wealth。 At

last the party organisations of two hemispheres were

in its hands; it became an inner council of political

control。 Its last struggle was with the tacit alliance

of the great Jewish families。 But these families were

linked only by a feeble sentiment; at any time 

inheritance might fling a huge fragment of their resources to

a minor; a woman or a fool; marriages and legacies

alienated hundreds of thousands at one blow。 The

Council had no such breach in its continuity。 

Steadily; steadfastly it grew。



The original Council was not simply twelve men of

exceptional ability; they fused; it was a council of

genius。 It struck boldly for riches; for political 

influence; and the two subserved each other。 With 

amazing foresight it spent great sums of money on the

art of flying; holding that invention back against an

hour foreseen。 It used the patent laws; and a thousand 

half…legal expedients; to hamper all investigators

who refused to work with it。 In the old days it never

missed a capable man。 It paid his price。 Its policy

in those days was vigorousunerring; and against it

as it grew steadily and incessantly was only the chaotic

selfish rule of the casually rich。 In a hundred years

Graham had become almost exclusive owner of

Africa; of South America; of France; of London; of

England and all its influencefor all practical 

purposes; that isa power in North Americathen the

dominant power in America。 The Council bought

and organised China; drilled Asia; crippled the Old

World empires; undermined them financially; fought

and defeated them。



And this spreading usurpation of the world was so

dexterously performeda proteushundreds of

banks; companies; syndicates; masked the Council's

operationsthat it was already far advanced before

common men suspected the tyranny that had come。

The Council never hesitated; never faltered。 Means of

communication; land; buildings; governments; municipalities; 

the territorial companies of the tropics; every

human enterprise; it gathered greedily。 And it drilled

and marshalled its men; its railway police; its roadway

police; its house guards; and drain and cable guards;

its hosts of land…workers。 Their unions it did not

fight; but it undermined and betrayed and bought

them。 It bought the world at last。 And; finally; its

culminating stroke was the introduction of flying。



When the Council; in conflict with the workers in

some of its huge monopolies; did something flagrantly

illegal and that without even the ordinary civility of

bribery; the old Law; alarmed for the profits of its

complaisance; looked about it for weapons。 But there

were no more armies; no fighting navies; the age of

Peace had' come。 The only possible war ships were

the great steam vessels of the Council's Navigation

Trust。 The police forces they controlled; the police of

the railways; of the ships; of their agricultural estates;

their time…keepers and order…keepers; outnumbered

the neglected little forces of the old country and 

municipal organisations ten to one。 And they produced

flying machines。 There were men alive still who could

remember the last great debate in the London House

of Commonsthe legal party; the party against the

Council was in a minority; but it made a desperate

fightand how the members came crowding out upon

the terrace to see these great unfamiliar winged

shapes circling quietly overhead。 The Council had

soared to its power。 The last sham of a democracy

that had permitted unlimited irresponsible property

was at an end。



Within one hundred and fifty years of Graham's 

falling asleep; his Council had thrown off its disguises and

ruled openly; supreme in his name。 Elections had

become a cheerful formality; a septe

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