MARY BARTON

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MARY BARTON Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell

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  helookedatJem“ofhisattentionstoMaryBarton。Thisyoungman,Wilson,hasheardofthem,yousee。““Thepersonwhotoldmesaidclearlysheneitherhad,norwouldtellMary’sfather,“interposedJem。“Idon’tbelievehe’deverheardofit;heweren’tamantokeepstillinsuchamatter,ifhehad。““Besides,“saidJob,“thereasonhegaveonhisdeath-bed,sotospeak,wasenough;’speciallytothosewhoknewhim。““Youmeanhisfeelingsregardingthetreatmentoftheworkmenbythemasters;

  youthinkheactedfrommotivesofrevenge,inconsequenceofthepartmysonhadtakeninputtingdownthestrike?““Well,sir,“repliedJob,“it’shardtosay:JohnBartonwasnotamantotakecounselwithpeople;nordidhemakemanywordsabouthisdoings。

  SoIcanonlyjudgefromhiswayofthinkingandtalkingingeneral,neverhavingheardhimbreatheasyllableconcerningthismatterinparticular。

  YouseeheweresadlyputabouttomakegreatrichesandgreatpovertysquarewithChrist’sGospel“——Jobpaused,inordertotryandexpresswhatwasclearenoughinhisownmind,astotheeffectproducedonJohnBartonbythegreatandmockingcontrastspresentedbythevarietiesofhumancondition。Beforehecouldfindsuitablewordstoexplainhismeaning,MrCarsonspoke。“YoumeanhewasanOwenite;allforequalityandcommunityofgoods,andthatkindofabsurdity。““No,no!JohnBartonwasnofool。Noneedtotellhimthatwereallmenequalto-night,somewouldgetthestartbyrisinganhourearlierto-morrow。

  Noryetdidhecareforgoods,norwealth;nomanless,sothathecouldgetdailybreadforhimandhis;butwhathurthimsore,andrankledinhimaslongasIknewhimand,sir,itranklesinmanyapoorman’sheartfarmorethanthewantofanycreature-comforts,andputsastingintostarvationitself,wasthatthosewhoworefinerclothes,andeatbetterfood,andhadmoremoneyintheirpockets,kepthimatarm’slength,andcarednotwhetherhisheartwassorryorglad;whetherhelivedordied,——whetherhewasboundforheavenorbell。Itseemedhardtohimthataheapofgoldshouldparthimandhisbrothersofarasunder。Forhewasalovingmanbeforehegrewmadwithseeingsuchashewasslighted,asifChristHimselfhadnotbeenpoor。Atonetime,I’veheardhimsay,hefeltkindlytowardseveryman,richorpoor,becausehethoughttheywereallmenalike。Butlatterlyhegrewaggravatedwiththesorrowsandsufferingthathesawandwhichhethoughtthemastersmighthelpiftheywould。““That’sthenotionyou’veallofyougot,“saidMrCarson。Now,howintheworldcanwehelpit?Wecannotregulatethedemandforlabour。Nomanorsetofmencandoit。ItdependsoneventswhichGodalonecancontrol。

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