THE GRAND MACHINE

(let us never say "Society" when we mean spike-tailed coats), has an

eye on the scourge of Rum, and will eventually stamp it out. "But why,"

asks the Impracticable, "does not Society stamp it out at once?" "Why

does not the sun shine twenty-four hours in America on the Fourth of

July?" Simply because America is not the whole world. Neither is the

subject of the murder of wives and the degradation of offspring the

whole affair with which Society deals.

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