CHAPTER XI.

FINAL DELIBERATION.

The spirits of the people were sunk, not only by poverty, but by a more

bitter disappointment than had attended any former strike. The

Combination Laws having formerly been the great object of dread and

hatred, it had been too hastily supposed that the repeal of these laws

would give all that was wanted; whereas the repeal only left the people

free to make the best bargain they could for their labour, without its

having any thing to do with the grounds of the bargain. The repeal could

not increase the supply of capital, or diminish the supply of labour; it

could not therefore affect the rate of wages.

One more event was looked to with hope; the arrival of the delegates who

had travelled in search of support. They had remitted money as they had

received it, and the remittances had fallen off much of late; but it was

still hoped that the messengers might bring such assurances of sympathy

and support, as might justify the people in holding out a little longer.

These men, who returned nearly all at the same time, were met some miles

out on the road, greeted with cheers, carried to the Committee-room, and

with difficulty left alone with the Committee to tell their business.

These men brought advice and intelligence so various as might have

perplexed the most discerning and prudent of all managers of public

affairs. There were exhortations from some places to hold out to the

very last shilling; and from others to retreat, while retreat could be

managed with honour. Some distant friends gave them a kindly warning to

look for no more contributions from that quarter; and others were sorry

to send so little at present, but hoped to raise such and such sums

before they should be much wanted. Some sent word that it had always

been a bad case which they could not in conscience support, while so

many more promising needed help; others declared that if ever there was

a righteous cause, this was it, and that they should brand with the name

of traitor the first who quailed. While the members of the Committee

sighed and inquired of one another what they were to think of such

opposite advice, and each delegate was vehement in urging the superior

value of that which he brought, Allen proposed that they should abide by

the advice of the London delegates, who had been in communication with

persons who understood more of the matter in hand, than any who occupied

a less central situation. All agreed to this, and the consideration of

the matter was deferred till the next morning, when the delegates were

expected to have arrived from London.

Every member of the Committee was in his place the next morning, and the

expected messengers appeared at the foot of the table, and delivered in

their report, which was brief enough. Their London friends believed

their strike to be in a hopeless condition, and advised their making the

best terms they could with their masters, without any further waste of

time and capital. Not that all combinations were disapproved of by their

London advisers; there were cases in which such union was highly

desirable, cases of especial grievance from multiplication of

apprentices, or from unfair methods of measuring work, or from gross

inequality of wages, &c.; but for a general and permanent rise of wages,

no strike could ultimately prevail, where there was a permanent

proportion of unemployed labour in the market. A proportion of three per

cent. of unemployed labour must destroy their chance against the

masters.

“Just what Wentworth told us,” observed a committee-man. “Pray did you

inquire whether it is possible to get a rate of wages settled by law?”

“Of course, as we were instructed so to do; and the answer is what you

probably expect,—that unless the law could determine the amount of

capital, and the supply of labour, it cannot regulate wages. The law

might as well order how much beef every man shall eat for his daily

dinner, without having any power to supply cattle. If there be not

cattle enough, men cannot have law beef. If there be not capital enough,

men cannot have law wages.”

“Besides,” observed the other delegate, “wages-laws involve the same

absurdity as the combination laws we are so glad to have got rid of.

Every man who is not a slave has a right to ask a price for his labour;

and if one man has this right, so have fifty or fifty thousand. What is

an innocent act in itself, cannot be made guilt by being done by

numbers; and if Government treats it as guilt, Government treats those

who do it as slaves. Government then interferes where it has no

business. This was the argument in the case of the combination laws, and

it holds in this case too: Government is neither buyer nor seller, and

has nothing to do with the bargain; and having nothing to do with it,

could neither pass a just wages-law, nor enforce it when passed, any

more than in the case of the combination laws, which we all know to have

been unjust and perpetually evaded.”

As it was now clear that the turn-out must come to a speedy end, the

committee decided to waste no more time in discussion, but to proceed to

immediate action. Allen begged to produce the accounts, which were

balanced up to the present day, and the sight of which would, he

thought, quicken their determination to let all get work who could. He

had for some time found it difficult to get a hearing on the subject of

the accounts, as his brethren were bent on holding out, and would listen

to nothing which opposed their wishes; but they were now completely

roused. “How much have we left?” was their first question.

“Left!” exclaimed Allen. “You know I have been telling you for this

fortnight past that we are deficient 70_l._, without reckoning the bills

for advertisements, which had not then come in, and which, I am sorry to

say, swell the amount considerably.”

This declaration was received with murmurs, and on the part of some,

with loud declarations that there must have been mistake or bad

management.

Allen passed his hand over his forehead, while enduring the bitter pang

caused by this outcry; but he recovered himself instantly.

“There are the accounts,” he said. “See for yourselves whether there has

been any mistake, and bring home to me, if you can, your charge of bad

management. You pressed the task upon me in the first instance against

my will; you referred it to my disinterestedness to resume it, when,

fearing that I had lost the confidence of the people, I would have

resigned it. At your call, I have done my best, and—this is my reward!”

There was a cry of “Shame, shame!” and two or three friends rose in turn

to say for Allen what he was too modest to say for himself; that the

unthankful office had been repeatedly forced upon him, because there was

no other man who could discharge it so well; that he had never been

detected in a mistake, never found in the rear of his business, never

accepting fee or reward, never—

This eulogium was interrupted by objections. He _had_ erred in involving

the Union with the editor of a newspaper, who now unexpectedly brought

an enormous charge for the insertion of notices, intelligence, &c.,

which it had been supposed he was glad to print gratuitously. Allen

_had_ also claimed fee and reward in a way which, to say the best of it,

was shabby.

Allen calmly related the facts of the transaction with the editor,

leaving it to his judges to decide whether the misunderstanding arose

from carelessness on his part, or from some other cause. As to the other

charge, what fee or reward had he taken?

“The clothes, the clothes!” was the cry. “To send for them privately to

sell, after pretending to give them back in the face of the people. Fie!

Shabby!”

Allen looked on his thread-bare dress with a smile, supposing this a

mistake which a moment would clear up. He went to the press belonging to

the committee, where the clothes had been deposited, and flung open the

doors. He looked very naturally surprised at their having disappeared,

and turned round with an open countenance to say,

“I see how it is. Some dishonest person has used my name to obtain

possession of the clothes. I give you my word of honour that I have

never seen the clothes, or known that they were not here, since the hour

that I gave them back in the face of the people.”

All believed him, and some had consideration enough to command silence

by gesture; but before it could take effect, the fact was out, that

Allen’s own wife was the “dishonest person.” While he silently walked to

the window, and there hid his face in his hands, his friends called on

business which attracted attention from him. It was pay-day, and what

was to be done? What funds were in hand?

Allen returned to his seat to answer this question; and, as all were

just now disposed to do as he pleased, he carried his point of honesty,

and obtained authority to lessen the allowance one-half, and give advice

to every applicant to attend the afternoon meeting for the purpose of

voting for the dissolution of the strike.

Of these applicants, some were glad, and some were sorry to receive the

advice of the paymaster; but there was a much greater unity of opinion

about the reduction of the allowance. Some murmured, some clamoured,

some silently wept, some sighed in resignation; but all felt it a great

hardship, and wondered what was to become of them either way, if it was

true, as Mr. Wentworth had said, that the wages-fund of the masters and

the Union-fund of the men were wasting away together. Some were ready

with bad news for Allen in return for that which he offered to them.

“You will be worst off, after all, Allen; for there is not a master that

will give you work.”

“Did you hear, Allen, what Elliott said about you? He hopes you will go

to him for work, that he may have the pleasure of refusing you.”

“Mortimer has got a promise out of his cowardly partner, that he will

not let you set foot on the premises, Allen, on account of the part you

have taken.”

“They say, Allen, that you are a marked man in Manchester, and that no

master in any trade will take you in among his men. What do you think of

doing, I wonder?”

This question Allen could not have answered if he had wished it. It was

again put to him by his wife, who waited for him in the street to tell

him through her tears all the evil-bodings which a succession of Job’s

comforters had been pouring into her ears since the news of the probable

dissolution of the strike had got wind. “What do you think of doing, I

wonder?” was still the burden of her wail.

“Do you know that man?” replied her husband, pointing to a wasted and

decrepit man who was selling matches; “that man was once a well-paid

spinner. He lost his health in his employment, and now, at forty years

of age, is selling matches from door to door. He has submitted to God’s

will. I too will submit to sell matches, if it be God’s will that I

should lose my good name as innocently as that man has lost his health.”

“I told you how it would be. I told you—” cried Mary.

“I too foresaw it, Mary, and prepared myself for much;—but not for all.”

He reproached her no further for the injury she had done to his good

name than by declaring his unalterable will that not an article should

be purchased by her beyond a bare supply of daily food till the clothes

were bought back again and restored to the Committee, or their full

value, if they could not be recovered.

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