But the old original was not to be stopped. He went on,--

“Ah, let me alone! Your human justice,--do you want me to tell you what

I think of it? I am ashamed of it! When you send every year three or

four stupid murderers to the scaffold, and some dozens of miserable

thieves to the penitentiary, you fold your black gowns around you, and

proudly proclaim that all is well, and that society, thus protected, may

sleep soundly. Well, do you know what is the real state of things? You

only catch the stupid, the fools. The others, the strong, escape between

the meshes of your laws, and, relying on their cleverness and your want

of power, they enjoy the fruit of their crimes in all the pride of their

impunity, until”--

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