the days of my life-第85部分

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（if　not　probable）　that　it　may　be　dragged　from　that　slough；　cleansed　and　clothed　in　white　garments。　That　it　is　the　bounden　duty　of　all　men　as　they　shall　answer　for　it　at　the　last　to　do　their　honest　best　to　bring　this　about；　regardless　of　any　wreaths　of　success；　of　any　dust　of　failure；　regardless　of　everything　save　that　glory　which；　in　all　probability；　will　never　crown　their　individual　strivings；　or；　if　it　es；　be　at　all　identified　with　their　half…forgotten　names。
This；　I　imagine；　is　a　conviction　that　es　home　to　certain　of　us　with　added　force　when　some　of　the　cables　that　bind　us　here　are　slipped　and　our　being　begins　to　thrill　beneath　the　pull　of　that　tide　which　flows　over　the　edge　of　the　World。　At　least　it　has　e　home　to　me；　grieving　in　my　own　impotence；　and　I　am　sure　that　it　has　e　home　to　you。　Our　Faith　then　is　the　same。　How　can　that　Faith　be　—　not　fulfilled　—　but　put　in　the　way　of　fulfilment　by　others　who　e　after？
Let　us　suppose　that　you　succeed　and　reach　great　power；　now　or　later。　I　daresay　you　will　not：　as　you　say；　it　is　on　the　knees　of　the　gods；　or　rather　of　God　—　and　heaven　knows；　I　shall　think　no　differently　of　you　if　you　succeed　or　fail；　but　let　us　suppose　it。　What　could　you　do　—　or　strive　to　do？
You　are　confronted　with　a　hideous　problem。　The　other　day；　in　a　hairdresser’s　shop；　I　took　up　one　of　our　illustrated　papers。　In　it　was　a　reproduced　photograph　of　a　number　of　your　New　York　women　（members　of　the　upper　400　I　think　they　were　named）　feeding　their　lap…dogs；　adorned　with　jewelled　collars；　off　plates　of　gold。　Elsewhere　I　have　read　and　seen　pictures　of　New　York　poor　starving　in　the　snows　of　winter。
There　in　brief　is　your　problem　and　the　problem　of　every　civilised　country　of　the　Earth。　The　glutted；　foul；　menacing　cities；　the　gorgeous　few；　the　countless　miserables！　And　beyond　the　empty　Land　which　could　feed　them　all　and　give　them　health　and　happiness　from　the　cradle　to　the　grave。
The　problem　then　is：　the　Poor　in　the　Cities；　and　the　answer　to　it　should　be；　the　Poor　on　the　Land；　where　they　would　cease　to　be　poor。
What　are　the　bitter　fruits　of　this　City　Life？　A　confusion　more　plete　than　that　which　fell　on　the　builders　of　the　Tower　of　Babel；　a　failure　more　utter；　a　mere　shattered　mass　of　half…dried　bricks　which　will　be　washed　to　shapelessness　by　the　rains　of　heaven　and　crumbled　to　powder　by　its　everlasting　sun。
An　ultimate　dearth　of　Life：　the　woman　who　will　not　bear　children　on　the　one　hand；　the　woman　who　may　not　bear　children　on　the　other。　A　destruction：　with　a　vision　（for　those　who　can　see）　of　the　East　once　more　flowing　in　over　the　West　and　possessing　it　—　and　lo！　the　toil　and　intellect　of　ages　gone。
Such　may　be　the　will　—　the　design　of　God。　I　do　not　know。　Yet　I　think　it　more　probable　that　it　is　the　cracked　coin　in　which　He　will　repay　the　wickedness；　or　the　mad　folly　of　man。
Cannot　this　torrent　be　stayed　or　turned？　Here　I　see　no　hope　of　it：　Yonder　you　may　have　a　chance。　Our　existence　as　a　race　（I　speak　of　all　the　white　Nations）　seems　to　me　to　depend　upon　the　answer。　If　this　letter　were　published　in　the　Press　today；　I　am　aware　it　would　be　mocked　at。　But　if　it　could　be　read　one　short　five…hundred　years　hence；　I　wonder　if　the　readers　of　that　age　would　call　me　fool　or　prophet？
Good　luck　to　you！　In　triumph　or　disaster　God’s　blessing　and　peace　on　you　who　are　striving　for　the　truth　and　right。
Thus　prays　your　friend；
H。　Rider　Haggard。
Here　ends　my　Roosevelt　correspondence　up　to　the　present　time。　If　he　survives　me　—　which；　being　so　strong；　is　more　than　probable　—　I　do　not　think　that　he　will　be　vexed　with　me　for　including　what　he　wrote　to　me　in　my　autobiography；　seeing　that　it　is　in　a　sense　all　public　matter　and　reveals　his　true　character　in　the　most　favourable　of　lights。
How　wrong；　in　my　opinion；　are　those　who　so　bitterly　abuse　Mr。　Roosevelt！　I　think　him　a　noble…hearted　and　upright　man　who　is　striving　for　the　good　of　humanity。
Chapter　21　REPORT　ON　LABOUR　COLONIES
Letter　to　Alfred　Lyttelton　—　Interview　with　him　—　Opportunities　of　Conservative　Government　—　How　used　—　Nature　of　H。　R。　H。‘s　scheme　—　Approved　by　Earl　Grey；　Governor…General　of　Canada　—　Cold　reception　by　Government　—　Alfred　Lyttelton　a　believer　in　it　—　Referred　to　a　Departmental　mittee　—　The　bottom　knocked　out　of　it　—　Letters　from　Earl　Grey　—　Letter　from　Bramwell　Booth。
On　my　homeward　way　across　the　Atlantic　I　wrote　the　following　private　letter　to　Mr。　Lyttelton：
R。M。S。　Majestic：　April　23；　1905。
Dear　Mr。　Lyttelton；　—　I　hope　within　a　few　days　to　let　you　have　my　Report；　or　rather　Reports　—　for　I　have　written　a　general　Report　and　separate　Remarks　upon　each　of　the　Salvation　Army　Colonies。
I　am　glad　to　be　able　to　tell　you　that　on　the　whole；　although　mistakes　have　been　made；　I　formed　a　favourable　opinion　of　these　colonies。
I　am　also　thankful　to　be　able　to　add　that　the　results　of　my　negotiations　with　the　Canadian　Government　are；　in　my　opinion；　very　satisfactory。　They　have　given　me　240；000　acres　of　land　outright　（to　be　selected　wherever　one　likes）　and　a　promise　of　as　much　more　as　is　wanted。　This　is　really　very　handsome。　Up　to　the　present；　however；　I　have　not　been　able　to　get　their　promise　that　they　would　join　in　guaranteeing　a　loan　for　Emigration　purposes。　Still　Mr。　Fielding　was　very　well　disposed　towards　so　doing　and　promised　me　that　he　would　consult　his　colleagues　and　municate　with　me　further。　I　owe　it　to　Lord　Grey　and　Mr。　Sifton　that　things　went　so　smoothly　in　Canada。　I　cannot　be　grateful　enough　to　them；　as　will　be　seen　from　my　Report。　I　was　fortunate　enough　to　be　able　to　convince　everybody　I　met　there；　from　Sir　Wilfrid　Laurier　down；　that　the　scheme　I　have　evolved　is　sound　and　workable　—　to　the　benefit　of　Canada　also；　so　they　all　set　to　and　helped　me　after　reading　my　reports　on　the　Colonies。　（I　had　roughly　drafted　these　Reports　during　my　train　journeys。　—　H。　R。　H。）　Also　I　think　that　Sir　Wilfrid　was　approached　in　a　fortunate　hour　—　just　when　he　wished　to　do　something　for　the　Protestants。
At　any　rate　when　I　took　some　opportunity　to　point　out　to　him　that　the　Salvation　Army　put　no　religious　pressure　on　its　settlers　and　that　there　were　Roman　Catholic　families　at　Fort　Romie；　after　thinking　a　moment；　he　answered　formally：
“I　think　that　no　Public　Body　could　be　better　fitted　to　carry　out　Land　Settlements　in　Canada　than　is　the　Salvation　Army。”
It　seemed　to　me　that　this　was　holding　out　the　hand　of　wele。
The　Report　covers　many　documents　that　have　to　be　checked　and　prepared　for　press；　but　I　am　pushing　on　with　them　as　fast　as　possible；　and　if　I　am　wanted　a　wire　to　Ditchingham　will　always　find　me。
I　had　a　most　interesting　interview　with　President　Roosevelt；　of　which　I　will　bring　or　send　the　private　notes。
Our　journey　was　very　long　and　arduous；　and　towards　the　end　of　it　my　daughter　developed　influenza　in　the　train　which；　as　I　did　not　know　what　it　was；　frightened　me。　Also　we　had　a　great　escape　of　being　drowned　in　the　Colorado　River。　However；　I　am　glad　to　say　we　got　through　safely。　Hoping　that　my　Report　and　scheme　may　be　thought　satisfactory。
Believe　me；
Very　truly　yours；
H。　Rider　Haggard。
Some　weeks　after　my　return　I　had　a　brief　interview　with　Mr。　Lyttelton　at　the　House　of　mons　—　it　may　have　extended　to　half　an　hour；　though　I　think　it　was　less。　He　expressed　himself　delighted　with　the　Report；　which　was　in　his　hand。　When　I　asked　him　if　he　was　satisfied　with　my　work；　he　replied；　“Satisfied？　I　think　it　splendid；”　adding；　“I　wish　the　Prime　Minister　would　take　it　up。　But　Arthur　won’t　read　it　—　you　know　Arthur　won’t　read　it！”
I　thought　to　myself　then；　and　am　still　thinking；　that　this　“Arthur　won’t　read　it”　was　a　summary　of　much　of　the　action；　or　lack　of　action；　of　the　Government　of　that　day。　Mr。　Balfour；　it　has　always　seemed　to　me；　during　his　ten　years　or　so　of　unquestioned　power；　had　the　greatest　opportunity　which　God　has　given　to　any　Englishman　of　our　generation。　What　exact　use　he　made　of　it　is　not　a　matter　upon　which　I　am　qualified　to　express　a　judgment。　He　and　those　who　were　in　his　counsel　alone　can　answer　that　question。　Yet；　speaking　as　a　mere　member　of　the　public；　it　does　appear　as　though　more　might　have　been　done。　For　instance；　the　House　of　Lords；　which　was；　as　it　were；　in　his　pocket；　might　have　been　reformed；　thereby　averting　all　the　national　dangers　and　terrible　trouble　which　have　ensued；　and　the　final　surrender　to　the　threats　of　the　Radical　party；　made　more　feeble；　some　may　think；　by　the　bold　and　whirling　words　with　which　it　was　preceded。
Again；　a　Redistribution　of　Seats　Bill　might　have　been　passed　—　it　was　not　impossible　with　such　a　majority　—　and　thereby　half　the　Irish　difficulty　obviated。　Local　taxation　might　have　been　equalised；　something；　as　I　for　one　urged　continually；　might　have　been　done　to　better　the　conditions　of　the　land　and　its　inhabitants；　and　so　forth。　Even　such　a　little　matter　as　an　urgently　needed　Copyright　Bill　was　left　for　the　Radicals　to　deal　with　as　best　they　could　in　face　of　the　opposition　of　the　Labour　party。
It　does　strike　me　that　this　Conservative　Government　never　quite　realised　that　the　time　had　gone　by　when　it　was　possible　for　a　happy　family　party　to　philosophise　at　a　round　table；　calling　each　other　by　their　Christian　names　and　sucking　the　sweets　of　office　from　year　to　year；　quite　satisfied　to　meet　any　emergencies　that　might　arise　in　a　happy…go…lucky；　hand…to…mouth　fashion；　and　to　proclaim　in　well…educated　voices　that；　while　they　ruled；　all　was　well　with　the　world；　also　that　the　questions　which　others　thought　urgent　might　be　postponed　—　to　a　more　convenient　season。　Session　was　added　to　session；　and　still　they　scoffed　at　the　need　of　any　constructive　policy。　Meanwhile　the　thunder…clouds　banked　up；　and　that　strong　and　turbulent　spirit；　Mr。　Chamberlain；　growing　impatient　of　this　political　lotus…eating；　broke　away　and　ran　up　a　score　off　his　own　bat；　which　to　this　hour　the　Unionist　party　does　not　know　whether　to　count　in　its　total　or　to　sponge　from　the　board。
But；　as　arked　about　the　very　recent　collapse　of　the　resistance　of　the　House　of　Lords　before　the　threat　of　an　influx　of　Radical　peers　（how　long　would　they　have　remained　Radical；　one　wonders？）；　all　this　is　“ancient　history；”　and　therefore　scarce　worthy　of　discussion。　I　think　it　was　Mr。　Balfour　himself　who　made　the　remark；　apparently　with　a　viee　people　think　an　o