, > CORNELL UNIVERSITY LIBRARY BOUGHT WITH THE INCOME OF THE SAGE ENDOWMENT FUND GIVEN IN 1891 BY HENRY WILLIAMS SAGE htp&f^ BtW^rfW- -m^ :rlidra -r-¥--loa DATE DUE i^mrRLiag^^^.t^^^ NQL Jlj^pt U^iAtt* N PRINTED IN U.S A. i.w-^^ Cornell University Library HX811 1894 .W44 1895 From earth's centre; olin 3 1924 030 366 722 The original of tliis book is in tine Cornell University Library. There are no known copyright restrictions in the United States on the use of the text. http://www.archive.org/details/cu31924030366722 FROM EARTH^S CENTER A POLAR GATEWAY MESSAGE S. BYRON WELCOME * CHICAGO CHARLES H KERR & COMPANY 1895 HX - 8 J/ A /19S' ■SI5'5"( Copyright 1894 By S. Bvron Welcome Ltiraty of Progress, No. JO. Quarterly, 9i.()0 a year. March. MM. Entered at the Postqffice, Chicago, as Second-class Mail Matter. FROM EARTH'S CENTER. A POLAR GATEWAY MESSAGE PROLOGUE. One evening, not long since, I received a mysterious visit from a stranger, who introduced himself, dis- creetly, as "Mr. Reubin. " In spite of his fluent English, I felt sure that the man was a foreigner; but 1 was unable to guess his nationality. His peculiar behavior — his evident uneasi- ness — convinced me that he came on an unusual er- rand. He seemed wholly unaccustomed to his sur- roundings; and when I sought to put him at ease, by making coversational advances and asking some trivial questions, my efforts in that direction served only to increase his reserve. With an air of secrecy and irresolution he produced a package which bore my address. "Is that your name, sir?" he asked cautiously, be- fore he allowed it to leave his grasp. "1 wish to de- liver this parcel personally — " "Yes — that. is my name," I answered, smiling at his hesitation^-"If you wish to secure yourself, I can give you a receipt." . He waited gravely, while I wrote and signed the receipt; and then, without in the least relaxing his serious demeanor, delivered the package to me. 3 4 FR OM EAR TJI ' S CENTER "It has come from a great distance," he remarked, as I endeavored to loosen the fastenings — "I arrived only this morning, after an air- journey from the inner world." Was the man crazy? I scrutinized his face to dis- cover evidences of insanity; he returned my gaze earnestly and calmly and seemed not even to suspect my bewilderment. "Do not let me interrupt you," he added courte- ously. "With your permission, I will remain till you have examined the parcel, which will contain an ex- planation of my appearance here." I recognized the writing as that of an intimate friend, Ralph Spencer, who had left his home, with some ven- turesome associates, to undertake an Arctic exploration. As he had not been heard of for months, the perilous nature of his undertaking led us to believe that he had lost his life in the polar seas. Before examining the contents of the package (which proved to be a bulky manuscript), I read the accom- panying personal letter. All uncertainty was removed by the sight of the well-known signature. The'lettef contained the following passage: "I have instructed Mr. Reubin to trust you implic- itly — but to trust no one else. He has valuables with him which would imperil his safety in America, were the particulars known. Though he might escape rob- bers, he would be at the mercy of schemers and spec- ulators. In his native land no one would condescend to take advantage of an uninformed foreigner. Yoii must, therefore, aid him all you can ; and see that his mission in California rema'ins a secret until he has left for home. "If this experiment proves a success, he will prob- ably make at least one trip a week in the future." FROM EARTH'S CENTER 5 I put the manuscript aside to be read at my leisure. The news conveyed by my friend's letter was of such an extraordinary character, that I would have called it incredible if it had come from any other source. Spencer had been my inseparable companion. He was born wealthy; and so never lacked money to carry out his enterprises. His two colleagues had been fortunate in land speculation, and were able to under- take an expensive project. As for myself, I also had speculated in Los Angeles real estate, during the "boom" some years ago; but I was not one of Fortune's favorites — my speculations bore Dead Sea fruit, and lack of funds made it impossible for me to join the exploring expedition. Spencer, with' characteristic generosity, offered to advance me my share of the expenses; but I dared not go into debt for the purpose of engaging in so hazardous an enterprise. Now I feel a profound regret at not having done so. Spencer was young, energetic and very ambitious. He was at once reckless in action and deliberate in thought. He loved America's free institutions, and gloried in the nation's liberality and prosperity ; yet he always sought a reason for everything new; and he was so conservative regarding the established order of things, that I often found occasion to accuse him of undue prejudice. As a rule he was not to be hood- winked into impracticable schemes; but his love of adventure sometimes impelled him to deeds of extrav' agant daring. The bearer of my friend's message, Mr. Reubin, had waited in patient silence while I read the lengthy let- ter. As I finished he met my look of bewilderroent with a reassuring smile, 6 FR OM EAR TH 'S CENTER 'Are you ready to go with me?" he asked, rising, as if in haste to start. "You now understand why it was necessary for me to be so cautious. Mr. Spencer warned me repeatedly. And 5'ou know, too, that I have no time to waste. My merchandise is hidden in a field, at a considerable distance. I shall be uneasy until it has been disposed of. If you will procure a conveyance we will start at once." Fifteen minutes later we were on our way. Mr. Reubin had lapsed into an uncommunicative mood, and I thought best to curb my curiosity. It was nearing twilight, and our road, after leaving the city, led across a level country, overgrown with wild mustard, and dotted here and there by isolated houses. These country residences attracted the stranger's attention. "Why do people build their houses out there, when there are vacant lots in town?" he asked. "Thej' are surely deprived of many advantages by secluding themselves so from civilization." "We do not look at country life in that light," said I. "The country is beautiful; and here one escapes the push and the rush of the city. But the great con- sideration is, that men must live here to care for their property — the vineyards and orchards require constant attention." "I understand that," answered the stranger, "but I can't see why the farmers don't live on those unoccu- pied lots in town, instead of staying out here in the wilderness." The sun was setting behind a distant range of the Sierras. Clouds, brilliant with orange and crimson were massed above the snowy mountain peaks; and a light wind was bringing in a fog fjom the ocean, FROM EARTH '5 CENTER 7 "It will soon be dark," said I, as I touched our horse with the whip. - "We are nearing the place, Mr. Reubin replied. "A beautiful sunset," I observed. "The most remarkable phenomenon I ever wit- nessed," he responded. "Is it not something unusual? — But here we are!" We stopped in the middle of afield, through which ^an our narrow road; and, without a moment's delay, Mr. Reubin leaped to the ground, and led the way into the tangled growth of mustard. Concealed at a little distance from the road was his merchandise, compactly done up in neat packages, some of which seemed disproportionately heavy. In a few minutes we had transferred them to our buggy and were jog- ging staidly homeward. Mr. Reubin seemed disinclined to conversation. His countenance wore an expression of satisfaction, which increased as we neared the city ; and when we had deposited his precious packages in a safe place,, he appeared immeasurably relieved. "And now," said he, after thanking me for my as- sistance, "perhaps you would like to know what my merchandise is? Well, sir, I have here a stock of sil- ver and diamonds; and to-morrow, with your aid, I wish to exchange these goods for gold." Fabulous as it appeared to me, his statement was true. A quantity of diamonds — magnificent stones, such as I had never seen before — had really been brought here by this queer foreigner. Under ordinary circumstances he would have been subject to the pay- ment of a tariff of over thirty thousand dollars ; but the reader will readily understand, that this man belonged to a nation too far advanced in the arts to be hampered by a protective tariff. He traveled above the reach 8 FR OM EAR TH 'S CENTER of Custom-House officials, and lanijed near Los An- geles with an air ship— a means of smuggling for which, as yet, but one political economist had sug- gested a remedy, viz: "to build a roof over the entire country. " It was a great pleasure for me to assist Mr. Reubin in exchanging his treasures for gold. His curiosity was aroused when he found that I was not willing to ac- cept the terms of trade offered by the dealer we first visited. "What in the world was the matter with the mer- chant?" he asked, as we left the store. "Was he not willing to give us as much as the goods are worth?" I explained that the merchant saw that we were not experienced tradesmen, and therefore expected to take advantage of our ignorance. "What cruel injustice!" exclaimed Mr. Reubin, with righteous indignation. Finally we made what I considered a fair exchange. Mr. Reubin insisted on presenting me with one of the finest gems in his collection. "Your experience gained me several thousand dol- lars," he declared gratefully; "and since you will not take a commission, you must accept this stone." As we walked down the street together, after all his business had been transacted, he watched, with the utmost interest, the people we met. "What a queer appeai-ance they make," was his com- ment. "Half of them look as though they did not get enough to eat; and some of them go about in ridicu- lously shabby clothes!" I explained, that clothes did not grow on bushes, even in California, nor was food always to be had for the asking; and that many of the poorly- dregged, iJI- FJi OM EAR TH 'S CENTER 9 fed people he saw were unable to buy a sufficiency of either. "That is strange," he mused, with a look of perplex- ity. "I never heard of such a thing!" My strange visitor was ready to depart on the fol- lowing morning. "I am going to leave you now," he said, as he bade me good-bye in my office. "If no misfortune befalls me, I will be back in a week with another load; but, my friend," and the tears filled his eyes, "I may not live another day. It is terriblp — but — I hope for the best. Farewell!" The five hundred pounds of gold which he had re- ceived in exchange for his treasure had been conveyed to the hiding-place in the mustard field, to which he now betook himself alone, and whence he left for his home, via. the atmosphere. My first impulse, after receiving tidings from my old friend, Ralph, was to make the information a mat- ter of local news. On second thought, however, I adopted a different plan: I have decided to publish his "Message" in book form. While there is ample room for improvement in the literary quality of the narrative of this latest advent- urer, no doubt it will prove more acceptable to the public in his own words, than if it should undergo the refining process of rhetorical correction. I shall, therefore, send it forth on its own merits and without revision. I have known Spencer since childhood, and can vouch for his absolute veracity. His life of travel and adventure has especially fitted him for understanding and explaining what to others, of les§ varied expfrj- lo FROM^EARTJI'S CENTER ence, might prove wholly incomprehensible; and the reader may feel assured, that he describes things just as he found them. With such a man, by chance transferred to a for- eign demi-world, from which he cannot at present re- turn — the reader is now requested to commune for a time — to receive his revealed experience, tinctured, though real, with a seeming romance, strange in it- self, and to him the spice of life. While we have reason to hope, that our mysterious visitor will soon return to this country with a cargo of diamonds, and his ship ballasted with silver bul- lion, to trade the two commodities for American gold • — protectionists need not yet despair. To them also there is a fond hope extended — the probability that Mr. Reubin will perish on his voyage home. He told me, that the difference in the specific gravity of the at- mosphere of his native land and our own presented a serious obstacle to successful aerial navigation. Coming, as he did, from a lighter to a heavier air, favored the buoyancy of the ship; but returning he anticipated trouble, and possibly, destruction. Should Mr. Reubin meet with such a fate, his in- vention will die with him; for he has kept it a me- chanical secret. In that event, free America might continue to enjoy the benefits of her restrictive tariff, perhaps for many years to come. No doubt Provi- dence will spare the "infant industries" of this great republic from involuntary free trade, by sacrificing one man, one air ship, and five hundred pounds of gold, in preference to permitting the destruction of that fatherly guardian of American prosperity— "Protec- tion." THE MESSAGE. CHAPTER I. When I left the known world, I was twenty -seven years old. I had visited every civilized country on the globe,^ but I regarded Los Angeles as my home. My parents were wealthy^being owners of extensive tracts of very valuable lands near the City suburbs; and their income,. derived from ground rents, was enormous. Money was, at my service whenever I wished to use it. There was nothing to limit my undertakings, except the failure of my own ingenuity in conceiving and executing them. In my boyhood I gratified my love for mystery and adventure by spending much of my time in the mount- ains — climbing their snow-crested peaks, and exploring the weird recesses of their caiions. I was fond of boating, too, and, accompanied by my friend Redcliffe,- took long sails up and down the Pacific. Coast. Our little yacht, with its well picked crew, was my chief delight; but after a time I tired of the monot- ony of prosperous coasting trips, and longed for some- thing new. One day, as I sat alone in my room, inwardly chafing at the dreary monotony of every- day existence, an idea struck me which was the happy thought of my life. The instant it dawned upon me, I resplved to carry it. out at any cost; and I congratulate myself each day for. having formed that resolution. It has been the means of transforniing earth into heaven — all my restlessness U 12 FROM EARTH'S CENTER has resolved itself into a quiet contentment; and I con- fidingly look forward to the gratification of what once Seemed extravagant ambitions. Not that my idea was by any means new, however. Hundreds before me had resolved to explore the Polar regions. But the greatness of the undertaking — its very difficulties — attracted me. Three of my friends who shared my innate love of ad- venture, agreed to become my companions; and, noth- ing daunting by the obstacles to be overcome, we im- mediately set about our preparations. Here were we, in the "City of the Angels," surrounded by luxury, amidst the orange groves of Southern Cali- fornia — here were we determined to leave her sun -kissed shores, and to pfenetrate the ice-bound regions surround- ing the North Pble. Ours was a congenial company, though each of us had his own peculiarities. Frank Hutchens, the youngest of our party, was the only one not quite fitted for the exigencies of the expe- dition. Indeed, I was more surprised than pleased when he volunteered to join us; for he was accustomed to a life of ease and pleasure, fond of feminine "society — a real "ladies' man" in fact — and I fancied he would be rather out of his element among the icebergs of the Arctic re- gions. Ricardo Fleming was in many respects Frank's op- posite. He had worked hard, and made only a comfort- able living, until, during the Los Angeles land "boom" of 1887-9, he invested in real estate, which the influx of emmigration rendered valuable. This streak of luck did not in the least tend to destroy Fleming's stability of character. He continued to discharge his regular duties ^% head clerk in a whplesale establishment, and hardly FHOM EARTH'S CENTER 13 changed his mode of life. He was a Democrat by birth, a Presbyterian by faith, and a gentleman under all cir- cumstances. I was two months Fleming's senior; but lacked some of his virtues. Born of rich parents, I Was proud of my family; — being a staunch Republican, I considered^ my- self worth three common men — Democrats — and I prid- ed myself upon my Republican sentiments, whether they were right or wrong. Owen Redcliffe was a philosopher, 1 never encount- ered any problem he could not explain. He had re- ceived a classical education, and was by profession a civil engineer. What he possessed in the way of wealth had been gained by his own exertions, with the exception that he too had made a lucky real estate deal whichclearedhim enough to pay his share of our expenses. He was thirty years old; and, like many a California boy, he considered life on this planet too much a thing of chance to justify thoughts of matri- mony. He was not tied to any hedge in creed or doc- trinal theology, but inclined toward agnosticisMn. In- dependent in politics, he never voted a straight ticket in his life; but he had a strong taste for economics, and always advrfcated free trade. We waited with considerable impatience until we were notified, by our San Francisco ship-builders, that the vessel ordered for our expedition Was completed ; but, when the day for departure arrived, we all felt loath to leave. We belonged to the same circle of friends (by no means a small one); and, realizing that our dangerous undertaking might mean a divorce from them — perhaps from all humanity — forever, it was hard to bid them farewell. 14 . FROM EARTH'S CEN TER I can see every one of those dear friends' faces before me now, as I write. Some were in tears, expecting never to see us again; others tried to express hopes of future meetings, and intimated that the first Arctic breeze we encountered would satisfy our curiosity as to tl},e land of eternal winter. Half an hour before our departure, I was relieved to see our junior member weaken. Attached to South- ern California by more than ordinary ties, he suc- cumbed to the entreaties of one dearer to him than all the unknown regions of the universe, and abandoned what she called our "wild goose chase." ' Redcliffe, Fleming and myself now comprised the exploring party. It was with melancholy faces that we took the train for San Francisco, and thus began the journey so pregnant with possibilities. But the spirit of adventure was strong within us, and now that the parting was over — now that our backs were "turned upon fond friends and familiar scenes — now that we saw the unbounded fulfillment of our wildest hopes stretching out before us — we could shake off the dis- heartening effects of tearful farewells, and set about our final preparations with buoyant spirits and a right good will. * Our crew had to be selected with the utmost care. Provisions and fuel were to be secured. Innutnerable small matters required attention. Yet, by persever- ance, though after what seemed almost an intermina- ble delay, everything we could possibly need was on board, the vessel thoroughly overhauled and 'found to be in perfect condition, and we were all ready to set sail, which we did, under full head of steam and with colors flying, on the morning of July 2, 1890. The first three days out we had lovely weather. FROM EARTH'S CENTER 15 There was nothing to disturb our equanimity. But perhaps the very lack of incident gave us time to re- alize the gravity of our undertaking. As the land of our nativity grew more and more distant, its charms seemed greater than ever before; while, in contrast, the bleak shores to which we were sailing seemed less and less alluring. "No doubt that girl was right, when she called this expedition a 'wild goose chase,' and took the last shred of courage out of poor Frank," said Redcliffe, gloom- ily, as we were walking up and down the deck late one afternoon. "Well, it's a good thing he came to that conclusion before starting," retorted Fleming. "What kind of an explorer would a man make with his thoughts cen- tered on a Los Angeles girl? The idea of a lover on an Arctic exploration! I hope you're not going to weaken now, Redcliffe, when it is too late!" "Don't be afraid, my boy," he answered with a laugh. "I'm not such a dolt as that." While they were talking I had thrown m5'self upon a hammock which we had stretched in the bow of the vessel. I lay there listlessly, watching the little waves that stretched out behind us as we puffed and steamed through the monotonous waste of waters, while all sorts of improbable projects were racing through my brain. My companions walked on and left me. I could just hear the murmur of their voices, as they continued their conversation ; and occasionally Redcliffe's merry laugh would float back to me. I had always been somewhat of a dreamer, prone to revel in the improbable, so the various wild theories as to the North Pole and the northern lights — the ro- mantic speculations indulged in by some professed i6 PROM EARTH'S CENTER scientists regarding the interior of the earth, were always fascinating to me. I dared not, however, sug- gest anything to my companions that was not abso- lutely demonstrable, or, at least, clearly within reason; for, should they have suspected me of visionary schemes, my influence over them would have vanished. Still I longed to inform them of my conviction, that there was an opening through the earth, from pole to pole. "Look here, boys," I began, with all the diplomacy at my command, as they approached me again, "what's the use now of looking for the flaws in our plan? It's too late. As Fleming says, why not look on the bright side instead, and think of its glorious possibil- ities? Who knows but that, before this expedition ends, we may be able to bestow inestimable benefits on science? Look at the mystery which envelops the Arctic regions. " "That seems like looking on the dark side, don't it?" interrupted Fleming. ."The mystery has proved impenetrable, heretofore." "So it has," I replied; "otherwise there would be nothing for us to discover, and we would never have entertained the idea of starting. The mystery is what we are after. If it is hard to penetrate, so much the more reason for perseverance and courage — so much the more reason for fixing our minds steadily upon the end in view, and not letting every little intimation of difficulty and danger swerve us from it. 'Why, Took at the possibilities for glory — for undying reputation," I continued. "Look at the mighty questions to be answered! Look at the opportunities for courageous daring! Perhaps it may be our good fortune to solve some of the greatest problems of the age — of any age! PROM EARTH'S CENTER 17 Is there an open Polar Sea? Is Professor Symmes' the- ory a fallacy? Is — " Here, to my surprise, Fleming interrupted me, and proceeded to prove his acquaintance with the Symmes theory by defending it with the zeal born of an earnest conviction. "You may call it unreasonable and a fallacy, Spen- cer," he said; "but you can't prove it so! Its truth or falsity can never be shown until the Polar Sea has been navigated. How many other theories, denounced as 'scientific absurdities,' have ultimately been proved correct! No one now is in a position to prove that there is not an inlet at the North Pole. For my part, I can't see why there shouldn't be an opening through the earth ; and would it be any stranger for people to live in there than for the surface of a re- volving globe to be inhabited? What do you say, Red- cliffe?" "Yes, Redcliffe, how does the idea strike you?" I added. "Here is a rational man who believes there are human inhabitants inside the earth." "We may find out about that before We get through with this job," answered Redcliffe, with a smile. "I'm not going to be surprised at anything." "What!" I exclaimed, "you too! Well, you have surprised me. But this is just the crowd I want. We will stop at nothing — go to the extreme, and learn all th^re is to'" learn',' allowing neither prejudice _nor d&nger to deter us! No doubt we'll see the time when we'll wish ourselves safely back in our cozy homes, among the best set of friends to be found in the world; but here we are, and there's no give-up to us — is there, boys!" We shook hands all round; and with renewed deter- mination each went about his duties. 1 8 FROM EARTH'S CENTER In the evening, while Owen and Ricardo played chess, I was left to my own thoughts. I fell to studying our family tree, upon which I could trace my ancestry back a century or two. When my maternal great-great'grandparents were living comfortably in a rural district of Southern France, my twice-removed grandfather, whose name was Turgot, was a great stu- dent of political economy. This fact, however, inter- ested me less than another, which -had come to my knowledge as a family legend: These French ancestors of mine had undertaken an expedition somewhat sim- ilar to the one of which I was now the instigator. Very few details were known to me; but I had heard that there were some women in the exploration party, and that it had never returned. My musings took a speculative turn: "Now, sup- pose," thought I, "that I should never return. How well satisfied I could have been at home! And what a comfort I might have been to father and mother. This is a very risky business, sailing into Polar re- gions and bound by a promise to persevere as long as it is possible to advance. Still, if I should discover anything of importance, what a glorious satisfaction that would be. To be remembered as the famous ex- plorer — could ambition ask more! Spencer, the dis- coverer! — what a consummation! If my dreams should be realized — if I should discover a region where, per- haps, my ancestors landed a century or more ago — and if their descendants have survived till to-day — But . nonsense! I am building air-castles in the realm of the improbable — the impossible. Of course they per- ished — they nearly all do who venture among the ice- fields." I shuddered at the thought. "If they had found land, they would undoubtedly have returned, FROM EARTH'S CENTER 19 and made known the discovery. Then too, their de- scendants, if descendants they had other than those they left behind them, have had a whole century in which to make themselves known to the rest of man- kind. No, no, common sense teaches me that my dreams are 'children of an idle brain.' Still, even if I can't find a colony of forty-fifth cousins, we are sure, if we go far enough, to see things heretofore unknown. There are many secrets frozen up around the North Pole; and, if we can only get a little nearer than those who have gone before us, why should we not startle the world with something new?" Yet, despite my matter-of-fact conclusion, an inner prompting — something incomprehensible — whispered of things seemingly beyond reason ; of discoveries be- yond our wildest hopes, of an ultimate object, a tan- gible something to be accomplished. While all this seemed devoid of reason, I nevertheless had faith in my intuition; and somehow, I could not help feeling that the theory of an inner world^an inhabitable re- gion within the earth's center — was involved in the web of my destiny. Thus strangely urged, I was more than ever resolved to push our cruise to the farthest, and to make it one of absolute success or total failure — a matter of life or death! Several weeks had elapsed since we sailed from San Francisco, and we were well up among northern lati- tudes. So far we had had all clear sailing — no diffi- culties, no delays. If any one of us had shown any signs of weakening, there would have been abundant strength in the others to buoy him up. We worked in perfect harmony; and, as the days passed unevent- fully by, we began to look forward with a feeling of 20 FROM EARTH'S CENTER certainty, to the successful termination of our voyage. One morning a sudden storm overtook us. At first we thought it nothing more than a mere squall; but it grew steadily worse. All day long it raged, and far into the night. Our little ship faced it brayely, until our men became thoroughly exhausted — so com- pletely that they could no longer control her, and she tossed and pitched at the mercy of the waves. It seemed as though we were bound to perish if we stayed by her, nor was the prospect much better if we took to the life-boats. At this critical moment our ship sprang a leak, and the water poured in so rapidly that it was all the pumps could do, working under full pressure of steam, to keep the hold from filling; and our dan- ger was greatly increased by the breaking of the main pump. Fleming, Redcliffe and I worked frantically to mend it; for there was danger of the water reaching the furnaces, extinguishing the fires; and then, in- deed, would we be at the mercy of the elements. A wave had already swept the deck and partially extin- guished one of them. It carried with it, too, an un- lucky sailor, who was attempting to lower the life- boat, against orders. Luckily, the storm now began to abate. The wind lost its fury, the waves ran lower and lower, and before long, having mended the pump, we were able to get control of the leak, pump out the water, and put things in ship-shape again. The escape had been a narrow one; and as the sun rose upon us at our work of repairing, we all turned toward it with a look that our faces had never known before. A few hours before we had scarcely hoped ever again to see it rise— we had faced death for the first time — not the last! During the following week we encountered innu- FROM EARTH'S CENTER 21 merable obstacles. At times the prospects so depressed us, that we felt as if there were a thousand chances against us, without a ghost of a one in our favor. Still, as we escaped time and again, from this danger and from that, our courage rose — we grew bolder as our trials increased. Our calendar indicated Sunday, the twentieth day of July. The sun was shining unusually bright, and we greeted it for its comfortable rays. By our com- pass and chronometer we could tell that it was early morning in our native land. Where we now were, the time of day made but little difference — the sun in that extreme northern latitude being visible continually during the summer months. We ate our sailors' breakfast that bright Sunday morning with good appetites. Owing to the loveliness of the weather, we had little or nothing to do, but to enjoy life and steam along. It had been a day or more since we last sighted land; and, according to my estimate, we had sailed several hundred miles into the open Polar Sea. There is doubtless land nearer the Pole than that we last saw; but we were not making it a point to search for land — rather to steer clear of everything, to avoid the icy regions and to confine our- selves to the open current, which here seemed end- less. The warm stream which bore us along so steadily, assumed more and more the nature of running water; and our ship moved with the greatest ease, requiring each day less steam power to make the same head- way, though there was no perceptible wind to aid us. We had been quietly sitting for nearly two hours, wondering at the possibility of our progress in those regions, and trying to account for phenomena altO' 2 FROM EARTH'S CENTER ether foreign to our comprehension and contrary to ur expectations; for none of us had ever dared hope D reach this latitude, yet here we were, moving along lore swiftly and smoothly than ever. Suddenly we iscovered- that a change had taken placei, which aused us some uneasiness, though nothing serious /as feared — the current, which had hitherto flowed lue North, had veered slightly to the right. Fearifag lo immediate danger from the change, we kept stead' ly on, with ever increasing speed. The sailors, hough, showed signs of uneasiness; and we heard' ;ome mutinous mutterings among them. Presently he mate approached us. - " ' "Gentlemen," said he, his sullen tones quite at va- lance with the courtesy of his address, "the men re- use to go on. If we keep movin' at this rate, arid :he current keeps on gettin' stronger, we soon won't je able to turn back at all." I tried to explain, as best I could, in a simple yet- scientific manner, that the current must, of necessity, lave an exit on the other side, just as it here had an inlet; and, to judge by present indications, our chances were good for crossing the Pole, or leaving it a little to our left; that we were then so near the Pole, that a few more hours would reveal the whole mystery; and that I anticipated no trouble whatever. This sent him back satisfied; and had the effect of silencing them for a time; but soon another sailor came in extraordinary haste and, excitement, exclaim- ing: "We are going down ! Oh God ! we are going down don't you feel it?" We looked at each other with surprise and fear, then put upon the water; but nothing unusual cpulcj FROM EARTH'S CENTER 23 be seen. However, we felt a peculiar sinking sensa- tion that went right to the marrow. The poor fellow who brought us the alarm, being very superstitious, fell on his knees and prayed lustily. Redcliffe busied himself with the telescope; but was suddenly stunned, as though by an electric shock. He could not speak, but gazed at me for a moment with a most hopeless, pitiable expression. Looking through the telescope myself, I too, was paralyzed for an instant. I soon recovered, and exam- ining more closely, discovered what looked like a de- pression in the water — \«&. seemed Jto_be in. a circular- b^wl, hollowed out of the ocean. Fleming, in his turnVmade the telescopic observa- tion and was in his turn shocTced. Return now was impossible^ — we were foirced to pro- ceed, at all hazards. The situation seemed inexplicable. However strong our faith might be in the j_Simms theory, this phe- nomenon caused us considerable nervousness. The practical view of the matter was that we were to be swallowed up in a whirlpool — and that, in less than two hours. As I look back I wonder at our courage; but recklessly and hopefully we agreed, that, even if there were another course open to us, nothing would satisfy us but to "see it out." The sailors grew frightened; they rebelled; they re- fused to work; they threatened to throw us overboard if we did not turn back; they would not listen to rea- son and acted like madmen. But all this availed nothing. No earthly power could have changed our course. We went steadily, rapidly down, down, down! We, the children of destiny, were about to become the victims of a caprice of chance. Cut off from the 24 FROM EARTH'S CENTER world, with death staring us in the face, we were pre- pared to meet our fate bravely. Come what might, we would not flinch. \ Through it all I felt an inward confidence that we would reach land — I knew not how nor where — safely. Fortunately my companions shared my feeling. But the poor sailors, who trembled with fear, brave though they were ordinarily, astounded by our calmness, in- quired, with piteous solicitude. What we thought of the situation. We assured them, to the best of our ability, that all would yet be well. "Be patient, men," I added assuming a cheerful demeanor. "Before long we will enter a country which has been visited by very few excursionists here- tofore. " But they were in no humor to listen to my jests; and I am confident, from their expressions of sullen fear, that they would unhesitatingly have given me to the waves, if that could in the least have changed the situation. Without any effort on our part we were being swept along at a greater rate of speed than we had ever traveled before. Looking ahead and a little to the left, we saw with our telescope what seemed to be a mountain range of water curving to the right and left and perhaps hundreds of miles distant. This made a complete circle around us, and obscured the sun from our sight. Inside the circle nothing could be seen but the beautiful, gradual slope of the water, which rose from us on all sides. It now grew perceptibly colder. In an hour the temperature had fallen twenty degrees, and was still falling. A new fear took possession of us — were we doomed to freeze, instead of drown? FROM EARTH'S CENTER 25 But now another phenomenon appeared. At a con- siderable distance ahead we noticed an illumination, neither very strong nor bright, resembling a fountain of soft red light. The superstitious sailors watched it with dread and awe. "Oh, Lord — I told you so" cried one, falling upon his knees. 'That is the fire and brimstone the preachers talk about," said another. "Yes, we are going to hell, sure," groaned a third. "It must be Dante's hell, then," remarked Redcliffe, with a shiver. It was certainly cold enough. The thermometer reg- istered ten degrees below zero; and it was evident that this could not last long. Such temperature would freeze all the water. £)ur situation wpuld be, if possi- ble, worse. Soon an explanation came, and with it a change. The light drew nearer and nearer, and produced heat. It was dark as night, except for that luminous star, rising from below. I say "from below," knowing that such was the fact, thoiigh to all appearance it was in front of us. Our ship, be it remembered, always stood at right angles with the surface of the water — not with the periphery of the earth's surface crust; and we were completely on the inside of the tubular opening leading from the North Pole to the center of the earth. Our position was like that of a fly walking, on the inside of a large barrel with open ends. We were held in position by centrifugal force — the rotary motion of the earth kept the water and our ship away from the center, just as the water is kept inside a pail, when a boy, for amusement, swings it at arm's length in a circle. Sometimes the pail is upside down, yet the 26 FROM EARTH'S CENTER water does not run out. The same force which ex- plodes a grindstone when turned too fast, served to keep the water and ourselves in place. We were sail- ing along in a spiral fashion— the current going on and on, around and around — ever whirling us in a de- scending circle — and leaving a cavernous hole in the center. This polar whirlpool is so large, so gigantic, an affair, that we estimated the smallest part, of the neck of the opening, to be considerably over one hundred miles in diameter. It increased as we descended. The whirlpool was, in fact, inverted. The welcome, though mj'sterious, light grew bright- er, and approached us at a much greater rate of speed than we were traveling The temperature also rose some few degrees and we began to feel more comfort- able. Then, too, we began to feel as though we were going to escape the immediate danger of drowning — though we could not even hazard a guess as to what the next few hours had in store for us. For several hours it continued to grow warmer and lighter. Atsix o'clock a. m., the zenith was reached. The thermometer then registered sixty degrees, Fahren heit; and we had almost as much light as when the sun is shining on the earth's surface. Here we were shocked by a meteoric overture, such as we had never seen, or imagined, before. One of our sailors — who never slept without his horseshoe hanging, right side up, over his bunk — could not en- dure the mental strain, and fell dead — killed by a stroke of superstitious fear. He had reason to fear, however; none of us escaped a wonderful realization of the insignificance of man, among the mighty forces of nature. A rushing sound was heard and, instantly, FROM EARTH'S CENTER 27 we yy ere surounded by fi re. The water was alive with it. It seemed to threaten us with instantaneous de- struction. Every nerve in our bodies was strained to the utmost, and again, paralyzed. Our minds rapidly reviewed the events of our past lives, and conscience smote us for our shortcomings. Suddenly, like a flash of lightning, and "with an angry, buzzing sound, the fire arose from the water in huge balls, which, ascend- ing at a great speed in the direction of the little sun, collided with it and were absorbed. We stood petrified with terror. The heat which radiated from these fire-balls was intolerable.' Had it lasted long we should have been burned to cinders. When all was again quiet and our excitement had somewhat subsided, we noticed the enlargement of our cave toward the center of the earth. Looking for- ward, the surface of the water had an appearance sim- ilar to that of the roujiding surface of the outside ocean.' Looking sidewise, the curve was just the re--, verse. Applying the telescope, we could plainly see, from tb'e slope of the opposite side (which, of course, was directly above oiir heads), how the cavity in ad- vance of us materially increased in diameter. We discovered, too> thsit the little sun was directly in the center of the whole space; and that it was withdraw- ing from us fiaster than we could follow. The mysterious current, which had carried us ir- resistibly onw:ard, was now gradually subsiding. What remained was losing its whirlpool nature, and flowed almost due south'. With an increased steam pressure, our powerful engines urged -us forward; and, aided at tjtnes by the wind, we made rapid headway,^ 28 FROM EARTH'S CENTER AH at once Fleming, who was at the telescope, turned to us excitedly, and shouted: "Land! land!" So it was— a rocky cliff, projecting above the water, some distance to our left. This discovery was made at two o'clock P. M. — just eight hours after we entered the cavernous sea. Darkness was coming on. The sun had by this time, gone so far south, that it was weaker than moon- light. It continued to move farther and farther away, gradually growing smaller. At six o'clock it Was but a mere star in the distance. Deprived of its warmth, the air grew chilly. At eight the thermometer registered the lowest point — two degrees above zero. Then the light grew gradually "brighter, and the atmosphere warmer, until the next morning at six^which here seemed to be midday. At 8:15 o'clock, looking through my telescope, I saw above us — diametrically across the cavity— what to me looked like another piece of land. Flemiag and Redcl iff e, took a look, and agreed with me that it was land. Further observation enabled us to dis- cern still another piece directly in front of us, and on our own side of this inner world. Presently we noticed a small boat (as we thought), only a short distance away. Its occupants, having evidently seen us, started on a flying trip toward the last discovered land. We had always flattered our- selves that our steamer was about as fast as anything afloat; but here we were convinced by hard facts that ours was but as a mere plaything compared with this new vessel, which sailed through the water with the speed of a race horse. In less than two hours it was out of sight, though we were doing our best. FROM EARTH 'S CENTER 29 It seemed now that our fondest hopes were about to be realized. We congratulated each other on our success and speculated as to what kind of people the inhabitants would prove to be. It was growing very late, and the little sun neared its southern limit. We were thoroughly exhausted, and despite our excitement and anticipation, sleep was imperative. So, through seven hours of steady sail- ing, we slept. I awoke at lo p. m. The land was now plainly visible. Though the light was as yet quite dim, cities dotting the shore could be seen with the naked eye. We were certainly the happiest of voyagers. Every one on board was rejoicing at the sight of an appar- ently civilized nation — so unsuspected in such a re- gion. Hunting up our best clothes, we brushed and cleaned them, blackened our boots, dug up our silk hats from the bottoms of our lockers, and did everything possi- ble to make a creditable appearance upon landing. Two hours later we stepped ashore at port J|La Humane." CHAPTER II. . If we expected to find, in this new world, a people differing greatlj' from ourselves, we soon learned ou r mistake. Though we observed numerous, peculiarities, there was, on the whole, a striking similarity in our new surroundings, to our native land. The people dress much as we dp. Their arts are almost a counterpart of our own — if anything, some- what more advanced. Personal manners are notably cosmopolitan; and, to our utter astonishment, Eng- lish is their national language. I have since learned that English was introduced in the fourteenth century by a large ship-load of explor- ers, who, like ourselves, accidentally found their way here. They were well equipped with the literature of that age, many of them being men of partsand deep learning. They found in this region — then but semi- civilized — rare opportunities for utilizing their knowl- edge. Besides substituting the substantial beauties of the mother tongue for the crude idiom of the na- tives, these sturdy adventurers, filled with the spirit of reformation, effected a sweeping change in the re- ligion of the country— a change similar to that wrought in the upper world by Martin Luther, a century or so later. There is one noticeable feature about the English spoken by these people; and that is, that it differs very little in spelling, grammatical structure and pro- nunciation from the English of the nineteenth century. 30 FROM EARTH'S CENTER 31 What a triumph for philology! How will the student of language rejoice to learn that here, in the bowels of the earth, the same fundamental laws have been working' the gradual but radical changes, which have shorn our language of its superfluities and brought it to its present perfection! Imagine, then, our surprised satisfaction, when, as new-comers, we were met with these words: "Welcome, strangers: we extend to you the hand of friendship." I might state here, that handshaking is the uni- versal salutation with these people — probably another good English heritage. ^-~ — . Buildings here are very substantial, uniform in 1 structure, and from eight to twelve stories high, with 1 neat glass fronts, and but few ornaments. There are conspicuous signs for all industries; but no such pro- fuse display of goods as American merchants are prone to impose upon a suffering public. Saloons are unknown — real estate offices unneeded. Every foot of ground is utilized — not a foot in the city being va- cant. The streets are free from loafers. Everybody ; is well-dressed, sober, industrious; and each person | you meet presents a prosperous, intelligent appearance. ' The streets are wide and straight, paved with asphalt, i and bordered by beautiful sidewalks of a very hard, smooth composition, resembling meerschaum. ^ 1 The finest buildings here are the hotels. They seem to be more in demand than with us. They are large, beautiful and numerous and certainly are an improve- ment upon American hostelries. On the lawn in front of one of these elegant struct- ures we observed a plant, grander, by far, than any- thing of the kind we had ever seen before. It some- 32 FROM EARTH'S CENTER what resembled the banana plant, only much larger and more magnificent. The leaves grow up from the ground, and are frequently fifty feet long, bending over in a curve, with their tips nearly touching the ground. The stem of the leaf is dark blue, and of a beautiful silky texture, while the bell -shaped flowers, hanging in graceful clusters around a shapely central pedestal, often thirty feet high, are of a rich carmine, shading off to a soft orange in the center. The petals are ten inches in diameter and twelve inches long, and blossom with the greatest profusion. The plant is kept perfectly clean with a spray of water, is evergreen, and always in bloom. When it becomes dull in color, a coat of specially prepared varnish is applied; and it is as fresh as ever. It is in a sense artificial, being the combined product of man's ingen- uity and nature's bounty — a triumph in the science of cultivation. Most of our party took a comfortable smoke shortly after we landed. Ah, what an amusement for the ubiquitous small boy! They had never seen such a performance; and gathered around us with open-eyed, open-mouthed wonder — now poking fun at us, now asking all manner of questions, and the while volubly discussing the "savages," as they called us, "who walked the streets in broad daylight, with burning sticks in their mouths, and puffing smoke into the air!" Another object of ridicule was the silk hats that we wore — a strong reminder of our early days in the West, when "shoot the hat" was current slang. One neatly dressed, red-headed young rascal yelled after me: "Say, mister! where'd you get that two-story hat!" The next wanted to know if the tops of our heads were the same shape as our hats. Another sen- ' ' TROM F/.RTIT'S CENTER 33 tentiously remarked that he "guessed" we "blacked 'em like boots." A fourth suggested that we "take off them tents and let the people see the menagerie." And so on, through the whole category Of boyish wit- icisms. Nature is nature the world over — and inside as well as out. I was forcibly reminded of our own Bret Harte's— "Boys will be boys; and bosses, bosses!" I need hardly add, that we were careful to discard our silk hats in order to avoid singularity. A committee of gentlemen, who met and received us at the port, had located us at the "Centralia House." The first thing there, which attracted my attention was the daily newspaper. It was a morning issue — a neat little pamphlet of sixteen pages, about one- fourth the size of an average American daily. It con- tained notices of all local events worthy of mention — editorials of the highest literary merit — column after column of press dispatches — but no advertisements — nothing, in fact, but sound, interesting reading-mat- ter, as well compiled and as carefully condensed as the best of books. The first column of the front page was headed in bold type : "FROM THE OUTSIDE WORLD!" And under that heading I read the following: . "A report reached us yesterday, at a late hour, that two hundred miles north of our shore was seen an old navigation telic, in the shape of a steam-boat. Since there has been no such clumsy thing in use here for twenty years, it is evident that we are to receive a visit from the inhabitants of the peripheral regions. "The fishermen who saw the boat started at once for home, arriving in three hours' time. Calculating by 34 FROM EARTH'S CENTER the recorded speed of the last steamboats in use, the strangers will arrive some six hours later. "It is expected that the City Agency will take the necessary steps to give a hospitable reception to our visitors, who will be courteously entertained, until they become familiar with our institutions and cus- toms." I here inquired of one of the committee if it was customary in this country to send out official com- mittees to receive strangers. "It is customary in this country to allow every perr, son to attend strictly to his own affairs," he answered. "This, however, is something unusual. Knowing that new-comers — especially new-comers from the outer world — cannot at once fall into our ways and engage in our amusements, the chairman of our City Agency deemed it but reasonable to appoint this committee to entertain you and your people, until you become accustomed to your surroundings." "Such public hospitality, extended so generously to strangers," said I, "seems extraordinary to us. Why, if a similar event should happen in our country, the public officials would not think of doing anything. Private individuals, however, would be profusely courte- ous and accommodating as long as they could expect to profit at the strangers' expense — after that, they would no longer be noticed, unless it were to be rid- iculed by the boys on the streets!" A reporter of the noon Telegram here entered, in- quiring for the leader of the "excursion party." I sub- mitted to an exhaustive interview. The journalist confined himself strictly to sociological and political questions. He was particularly solicitous regarding the present attitude of monarchical rulers and the pro- gress of self-government. This line of questioning FROM EARTH'S CENTER 35 displayed more knowledge of the outside world than I expected these secluded people to possess. I will- ingly answered all of his inquiries to the best of my ability. When he had gone, I Ipoked about for the other mem- bets of our party but could find none excepting Red- cliffe. He was engaged in conversation with our friend of the reception committee, Mr. Jasper, who, seeing that I was at leisure, asked if we felt, inclined to see something of the city. We agreed that nothing would please us better. It was now four o'clock by our time — ten o'clock here — consequently we had two hours to devote to driving. Before starting, our guide asked us to have a glass of a native beverage, which, after being assured that it was not intoxicating, we drank. We found that it had greater refreshing qualities than anything we had ever tasted. Redcliffe inquired if it was a drink in common use. Mr. Jasper answered that it was the favorite beverage of the pountry, and that he doubted very much if anyone passed a warm day without con- suming several glasses of "Breece" — named after the man who first manufactured it, some fifty years ago. We entered a carriage and rode up the main business street, Central Avenue. Having so much t^ talk about — so many questions to ask and answer — we hardly noticed time or space. "We have driven just two miles," said Mr. Jasper, presently, as we stopped to look back. The street was perfectly straight, and almost equally so was the line formed by the roofs of the buildings on either side. Turning down another street I noticed a change in the architecture. The lower stories of the buildings were similar, but the upper stories pre- 36 FROM EARTH'S CENTER sented a different appearance. Upon inquiry I learned that this was the residence portion of the city, al- though the ground floors were invariably occupied by some kind of light mercantile business. "Do all the people in this country live in large blocks like that?" asked Redcliffe. "Oh, no," replied Mr. Jasper. "There are people who prefer the advantages of a central location like this, while others prefer more seclusion and a sepa- rate home. Their tastes are in all cases gratified. You can live just as you please here, with nothing but your inclination to guide you. As a rule, young people, either married or unmarried, live in these large blocks. Most of them take their meals at the hotels or restaurants. As they grow older, they a]inost invariably desire a house of their own, on a lot to it- self." I "Did I understand you to say, Mr. Jasper, that npth- ! ing but taste or inclination guides people in chop^in^; I a residence location?" I inquired. "Certainly," he replied. "There is, of course, a difference in rent,, but only in proportion to actual value. For instance, the rooms on this street rept for more than those on some street where it requires njore time to go to and from the business center, or where it costs more for delivering commodities, or where the street cars do not run late enough at night to accom- modate those who wish to attend the theater or other evening entertainments. All these things have to be considered, you see. Convenience is, in some sense, the true measure of value for residence property. On this street, and a few others, the cars run all night, and it costs nothing to ride on them. Naturally, there- fore, a family could afford to pay a little more rent in FROM EARTH'S CENTER 37 such a location than in one where conveniences are scai^cer and more expensive." "Another point you mentioned, Mr. Jasper, is, that young people, married or single, room in these blocks, and take their meals out — is that, then, a general cus- tom? I noticed that you have an unusual number of exceedingly fine hotels, and wondered how so many could keep up. Are there really many married people bodrding at them?" "That is the rule," answered our guide. "No one would think of keeping house for a few persons, when it is so much more convenient to live where house- keeping is made a business, as it certainly is, to per- fection, in our hotels. Hotel life, with us, i s econom- ical, devoid of anything like household care or trouble, and is much more satisfactory generally than what is known. as 'home I ile.' Young people, you know, are not, in the main, the best of housekeepers. Our ho- tels are their refuge. It is only when they become older, and desire seclusion, or tire of the sameness, and wish for variety, that our women are willing to undertake the cares of a household. People here live for the sake of living, and are willing to work for it — why, then, should they not consult their tastes, and live well? You will admit, Mr. Spencer, that the serv- ice you receive at the hotels is, with us, far more efficient and satisfactory than any private family could provide." I was forced to admit that it was. "But," said I, "what do the women do? They surely cannot pass their time in idleness— there is no pleasure in that; and you do not claim, that they can all find sufficient outside employment to occupy them, do you? I be- lieve that a good many of the married women in Amer- 38 FROM EARTH'S CENTER ica would seek other than domestic employment, and board at the hotels with their husbands, rather than drudge day and night with their household duties, as some of them do— if such bther employment could only be found. But there is the great trouble — even the men find it difficult to keep themselves profitably employed." "Oh!" said Mr. Jasper, "that is an unknown com- plaint here. Any person can find employment, at any time — the kind of employment is only a matter of choice. " In the meantime we had been rapidly driving down First street. At each crossing was a double track electric road. We now turned into another long av- enue, and halted in front of an immense building which covered a whole square. "This," said Mr. Jasper, "is one of our public ward buildings. All public meetings of the ward are held here. It has several compartments, the largest being the theater hall, which has a seating capacity of five thousand. Another is a ball-room, capable of accom- modating eight hundred couples. This room can be curtained off into smaller rooms for purposes not re- quiring so much space. There are several smaller rooms for lectures and things of various natures. The upper stories are used for public-school and gen- eral educational purposes," "Why is there so large a 'theater hall' here on the outskirts of the city?" inquired Redcliffe, "The people who live in this neighborhood enjoy the theater, as well as those in the center of the city," answered Mr. Jasper. "When a troupe comes to the city they generally begin at the first ward, play the next night at the second, and continue until they FROM EARTH'S CENTER 39 have gone the entire round. In small towns, where there are only one or two wards, they play only one or two nights, accordingly. You will soon learn that in this country there are few places so small that they cannot afford nearly all the luxuries we have in the largest cities." Leaving the building, we drove past a public park which was kept in exceptionally good trim. We par- ticularly admired the lawns and residences of people whose taste ran in the direction of exterior ornamen- tation — grass, flowers, trees and tastefully decorated homes. Turning again to our right, we were soon back at our hotel. By this time all of our people had returned, and each was trying to relate his day's experience. All were more than delighted with the place and its in- habitants. Fully half of the sailors reported good opportunities to go to work — some to commence im- mediately after dinner, others the next morning. The desire for energetic employment must have been in the atmosphere; for this was certainly unusual haste in sailors who had but just finished a long voyage. However, I told them that we would not likely need them again on shipboard. The natives were so far advanced in the art of navigation that we thought we would have no further use for our antiquated old steamer, which now seemed to us a clumsy tub of a craft, twenty years behind the times. She would doubtless be consigned to the furnace and foundry, where her ribbed sides, her bolts and timbers, could be turned to some more profitable use. I, therefore, bade our men shift for themselves, if they chose, and asked them to call at the hotel for a settlement, after 40 FR OM EAR TH 'S CEJS 1 MK working hours on the following Monday. I further- more told them to make the hotel their home until they were comfortably fixed, adding that I would set- tle the score. Fortunately, in selecting our crew, we had been careful to pick men who had no ties to bind them— citizens of the world — free rovers, without kith or kin. The wisdom of our selection was now apparent. Here they were, severed, for all they knew, from the outer world forever, yet there was not a murmur. They adapted themselves readily to their new surroundings; and I have never heard one of them so much as express a desire to return to the outside. Why should they? — Even we, much as we left behind us, are more than satisfied. Dinner was awaiting us. Our party was given a table apart from the rest, and we had a royal time. Realizing that it would probably be the last time some of us would dine together, we regarded it some- what in the light of a parting banquet. We were all at our best, hopeful and light of heart. We regretted the inevitable separation soon to take place, for we had been through many dangers together — and the sense of dangers shared is one of the strongest links in the chain of friendship, — but we were elated over our future prospects — over the fact that fate had thrown us among a people with seemingly few faults and many virtues — that our lines were now cast in pleasant places, amidst a profusion of prosperity that seemed almost Utopian. After dinner the company disbanded — some going one way and some another. A few of the sailors who had been addicted to the use of tobacco and strong drink complained to us FROM EARTH'S CENTER 41 'that the ship's stock of those articles was very low, and that there was no prospect of procuring a fresh supply where we now were, as those things seemed en- tirely unknown in Centralia. Without their regular chew and drink they would feel like fish out of water. However, I advised them to taper off on what there was left; and assured them that, by a judicious lessening of the amount used each day, they would soon reach that point where they could do without altogether. They grumblingly departed to try my plan, which, as I afterward ascertained, worked admirably. Perhaps, though, the climate had something to do with this success^-it is exhilarating enough in itself, without the use of false stimulants. Neither Redcliffe nor I drank or used tobacco in any form. Fleming was a great smoker but did not drink or chew. Both he and the men, even while they had tobacco, refrained from smoking in public — it made them too conspicuous. Ih.Q Noon Telegram now made its appearance. It contained the interview of the morning with me, and also the following local : "IN HONOR OF OUR GUESTS." "The report which appeared in our morning contem- porary, regarding the expected arrival of a ship from the outer world, having been confirmed, our Public Agency saw fit to make preparations for a reception to be held at the tenth ward building this evening — hos- pitalities to begin at nineteen o'clock. "Music and speeches will comprise the program, after which, if agreeable to the guests, dancing will be in order." I read' this aloud to Fleming and Redcliffe,, who 42 FROM EARTH'S CENTBJR. were charmed at the prospect of such a brilliant and romantic experience. "Why," exclaimed Fleming, "it is this very night! That's what I call hospitality! Ah, but won't we enjoy it, though, after being away from that sort of thing for so long?" "Yes," added Redcliffe, "and the ladies! Have you noticed them — how beautiful, dignified and queenly they are! And their taste in dress is exquisite." "Oh, ho!" said I, laughing, "back at your old tricks, Redcliffe, my boy! You always did have an eye for the ladies — collectively, of course — not like poor Hutchins, who had to go and tangle himself up with one girl and matrimonial prospects. Well, it's his misfortune, not our fault. But if he only knew what he was missing, by staying behind with that little sweetheart, he would never forgive himself nor her. Think how fond he was of dancing and of the fair sex, though perhaps he would be afraid to admit the lat- ter allegation, as he is probably married by this time. Now, where on the face of the globe can yoii find such dancing and such women as we are to find in Cen- tralia?" I, too, had noticed the women — the dancing I took for granted. Just here the landlord of the hotel interrupted us, by bringing forward a young man whom he introduced as Mr. Frink. "I will leave Mr. Frink," he added," to entertain you for a few minutes." . "Mr. Frank" would have been a more appropriate name for this young man; for he appeared to be frank- ness personified. In a brief chat of ten minutes he had drawn us out, and — accomplished his purpose! FROM EARTH'S CENTER 43 To our astonishment, as he rose to go, he said : "Gentlemen, I am delighted to have met you; and more so to find in you just the right material to make our reception this evening the pleasantest affair of the season. Please prepare to contribute your share to the evening's entertainment. Mr. Spencer, in particular, will be invited to respond to the address of welcome. From Messrs. Redcliffe and Fleming we will doubt- less require something impromptu. Then, since you enjoy tripping the 'light fantastic,' the affair will very likely prove quite enjoyable. I am chairman of the Committee on Program for the evening and trust our arrangements will meet your approval. Good day!" and he was gone before we had time to think. This was in some sense a dampener. We were none of us oratorically gifted. But we held a short council and agreed to do the best we could under the circumstances. What I should say, however, sorely puzzled my brain. About an hour later a messenger arrived to tell us that a large crowd had assembled at the port where our ship was harbored, all anxious to take a ride on what they termed "the ark. " As it was then too late to raise steam, we had to send word to the crowd that it would be impossible for us to accommodate them before morning; and that if they would wait till then we would take pleasure in doing what they wished, to the best of our ability and the ship's capacity. At this moment, Mr. Jasper came' in, and said that a large electric ship was about to be launched. We were on the point of following him to the docks when a tall, slender, closely-shaven man entered. Our atten- tion was attracted to him by the shrewdness of his 44 FROM EARTH'S CENTER countenance. He glanced sharply at us as he passed and, approaching the landlord, spoke a few words to him in a low tone of voice. "Certainly! — of course I will — come right along — nothing could give me more pleasure," was the land- lord's genial response. "Gentlemen," he added, ap- proaching us with the stranger, "let me introduce you to Mr. Reynolds, an old resident of La Humane and an enterprising business man." Mr. Reynolds went through the conventionalities consequent upon an introduction with business-like dispatch, and, seating himself beside me, asked: "Are you the owners of that steamship lying at the dock?" "We are," I replied. "You are not likely to have much use for it during the coming three months, are you?" "Not unless we want to take a tour of investigation and visit some of the other places on the coast," I answered. "In that case you would, certainly prefer to travel on a modern ship which makes a trip in less than one- third of the time, would you not?" "Oh, certainly!" I replied, "since you remind me. Of course your facilities for traveling are better than those afforded by our steamer, so I suppose it would hardly pay us to use her. " "Then would you be willing to rent it to me for three months, if I could make it an object to you?" After consulting Fleming and Redcliffe, I told him that we would. "Your engineers are still about the city, I suppose?" he continued. "I shall need such of them and the sailors as are needed to handle the vessel — our people FROM EARTH'S CENTER 45 know nothing about that sort of machinery. Do you think that I can hire them on reasonable terms?" "Offer them fair mechanics' wages and they will be glad to accommodate you," I ventured to say. "Then would you be willing to take, as rent for the ship, one-half of the net profits of my contemplated venture, over and above running expenses, which will include my own wages and interest on the capital re- quired to run the business?" "You mean to pay yourself and your employees wages, add in all the other expenses, together with in- terest on the capital invested; and, then, whatever there is above that you offer to divide equally with us — am I right?" "Exactly — that is my proposition." "Have you made an approximate estimate of what your project will yield us, what interest-drawing cap- ital will be needed and what rate of interest that cap- ital will draw?" "The amount of capital cuts no figure in the profits in this instance. The interest will be the customary six per cent, per annum. The net profits I estimate at about thirty-five dollars, perhaps more, a day. You may either take your chances on one-half of the profits or I will agree to give you a stipulated rent of fifteen dollars a day, for three months; which is it?" We decided to divide the profits — trusting to his business sagacity for the best results. 'But," 1 added, after stating our choice, "there is one condition precedent: you must allow us to keep our promise to the people, of taking out a load of ex- cursionists to-morrow." "To-morrow," said Mr. Reynolds, "is Sunday. I doubt very much that you can find a load of people 46 FROM EARTH'S CENTER on that day willing to go out with you. Better post- pone the trip till Monday. I've no objections to that. You see, in this country it ia. exceedingly difficult to get any one to do anything inconsistent with the Fourth Commandment — not as a matter of religion, however, but because it is recognized as a day of absolute, rest. Workingmen will not work on it, and they are too in- dependent to be tempted by the consideration of extra wages. Nor do the people like to see them work — they would consider it a bad precedent. So, if you promised to make an excursion trip to-morrow, the people certainly understood you to mean the working morrow — Monday." Others who were standing by assured me that Mr. Reynolds was exactly right. We, therefore, agreed to wait till Monday. We now concluded our bargain, the papers were drawn up and signed, and our ship was rented. It was not so useless after all. As supper-time approached, most of our men con- gregated about the hotel. The principal topic of con- versation was the reception — some of the citizens es- timating, that more than ten thousand people would assemble, whereas the hall could only comfortably ac commodate six thousand. The Evening Bulletin now made its appearance. It stated authentically, that no one need stay at home for fear of limited accommodations, as the committee had made satisfactory arrangements for entertaining fully ten thousand, and could prepare for more if nec- essary. Upon reading this, everybody felt relieved, and, judging from the courteous interest taken in us, and from the wide-spread notoriety which had been given to our arrival, it seemed likely that the com- mittee's ingenuity would be tested to the utmost. FROM EARTH'S CENTER 47 At nineteen o'clock (two hours after supper) my friends and I were called for. We entered a carriage and were rapidly driven to the spacious hall, which was then more than half filled, although it was some time before the ceremonies were announced to begin. By some means (magic, it seemed to us) partitions had been removed, and the seating capacity of the vast auditorium more than doubled. Here was enterprise indeed! Long before the last strains of the orchestral over- ture had died away, every seat in the enormous hall had found an occupant. The galleries were filled to overflowing. And we were told that thousands who could not find even standing-room were directed to an overflow meeting in the next ward building. Looking over the assembled multitude I was awed by the majesty of collective humanity. Compared with it, the individual sank into insignificance. And yet this monstrous, awe-inspiring assemblage was but an aggregation of individuals. Glancing at the programs, which were now handed us, I saw that Fleming and Redcliffe were put down for a song — a duet! They were thunderstruck! A song! — and in the presence of such a brilliant assem- blage! "Oh, absurd, ridiculous!" protested Redcliffe. Yet, there it was; and common politeness forbade their declining. But — well, I, for one, felt sorry for them and for — the audience. They consulted together hurriedly, and made some simple selection. They had often sung together at private entertainments, but never before in public. I saw that the pleasure of their evening was spoiled, until the song was over with — as was mine, until my share of the program was performed. 48 FR OM FARTM'S CENTER The overture was simply exquisite. It was one of "Seralpho's" greatest productions, and the orchestra- tion was the fines't I had ever listened'to. Several of the instruments used were unknown to us, and their peculiar sounds unfamiliar. Thus the charm of novelty was added to harmony. The most noticeable feature about the orchestra, however, was that it was composed partly of women. Their performance was confined to the stringed instru- ments and the piano. They were graceful, well-skilled and charming. One in particular attracted me. She played on an instrument of five strings — the "loriber" — which somewhat resembled the violin, but differs from it in that there is no wood used in its construc- tion, being metallic throughout and having a much deeper tone. This instrument responded to the magic touch of its fair performer's bow with a melodious sweetness that I have never heard equalled. Now soft as the notes of a flute, again loud, clear and sweeping as a deep-toned organ — it charmed, it en- thralled me. As the music died away, Mr. Dupont, the chairman of the City Agency (mayor), and several other gentle- men — among them Mr. Humphreys, the orator^ap- peared.upon the stage. In a few well-chosen words. Chairman Dupont in- troduced Mr. Humphreys as La Humane's favorite or- ator, who would voice the nation's welcome to its dis- tinguished guests, etc. From the applause which greeted Mr. Humphreys as he stepped to the front, we knew .that he must be a popular speaker. He was tall, rather slender, and perfectly erect, with jet-black hair and eyes, a dark complexion, and a crisp black beard, closely trimmed. FROM EARTH'S CENTER 49 He wore a . square cut black coat, a standing collar, and a narrow black scarf, neatly tied in a bow. His voice was smooth, well modulated, but exceedingly powerful, and his eloquence was something admira- ble. I quote from memory the following extracts from his speech: "The party of Americans who are with us to-night in some respects resemble our honored and immor- tal ancestors. It was ambition and perseverance which led both t o succe ss. The brain to plan, the courag e to jiare, the wjlLto . execute — these are trails peculiar to them bo th^^these are the sterling qualities that overcame the almost insurmountable difficulties incident to a voyage through the northern seas. " Speaking further of their European ancestors, Mr. Humphreys said: "In their memory we cherish our deepest and most patriotic reverence. Their anniversary we never fail to celebrate. Their regenerating labors have been the first and truest cause of our progress during the past century — and to the progress of the last century is due the greater portion of our present civilization. What was the condition of this people before those mighty minds applied their wisdom to the reformation of social conditions— then so pitifully needed? Why, gentlemen and ladies, the people were then a good deal like the boy who raised an elephant. The ele- / phant waxed strong and grew large of stature until the boy could no longer control him. He had become ; the boy's master. So our people undertook to rear \ elephantine governments. They nurtured and fed, pet- 1 ted and spoiled them, until these creatures of their / creation (for all governments, good or bad, are the children of the people),' grew lusty and arrogant and; 50 FROM EARTH'S CENTER threatened to subvert the lives and liberties of those who had made them what they were — to override and trample under foot the people who had nurtured them! But no, no, fellow citizens! — this unnatural change of masters was not to be. Deliverance was at hand. It came — came from the outer world — from Europe. You know the rest. It is a matter of history — glorious, undying history — how these sturdy heroes from an- other world chained and subdued the spoiled pet that threatened our destruction. Indust rial fre edom took the place of industrial slavery. Where before govern- mental interference with private business, authorized by the powers that be, and enforced by armed police and militia, reigned supreme, there was instituted our present automatic social arrangement. Peace and har- mony now exist, where dissension and bitter discord once prevailed !" » As he proceeded I became more and more interested. I congratulated myself upon having such a glorious opportunity to glean instruction. But when the speaker explained that in drafting the original Constitution of this reformed people, the Constitution* of our great American Republic had served as a very reliable guide — my patriotism rose to a pitch far beyond anything that I had ever previously experienced. I was always a great lover of America's free insti- tutions, and the immortal names of Washington and Jefferson and Paine, and their co-workers, were al- * The explorers to whom he directly referred, landed in Cen- tralia in the closing years of 'the eighteenth century, bringing with them a copy of the Constitution of the United States fresh from the hands of its draughtsman. I learned that these explorers exercised little influence over the language of the country— eighteenth century English was as fluently spoken then, as was that of the nineteenth century when we came among them. FROM EARTH'S CENTER 51 ways an inspiration to me too deep to be described, too grand to be expressed in language. Yet on this oc- casion, something seemed to fill the very atmosphere with an enthusiasm whjch caused in me overpowering emotions, and gave me great pleasure — a pleasure in- describable. For some reason, everything appealed directly to my national pride, and inspired me with an irrepressible patriotism. Mr^HiimpJireys-ered-ited women with the best part of.the social refoxmation and eulogized a Mrs. Ques- ney, as Centralia's most illustrious^ economist. This raised round after round of applause; but, being unac- quainted with Centralia's history, we could not fully appreciate the reference. A man was now sent to me with the request that Fleming, Redcliffe and myself appear on the platform at the close of the address. Mr. Humphreys spoke forty-five minutes. When he finished the audience applauded to the echo ; and when we stepped upon the stage the cheering was renewed. Chairman Dupont here whispered to me, that I need not overexert myself — that all the audience expected was a short testimonial of our appreciation — a mere matter of form. Stepping forward he said: "We will now have the extreme pleasure and dis- tinguished honor of witnessing the first public appear- ance of the leader of these brave Americans who have accidentally arrived among us; and who have, perforce, come to stay. He will respond, ladies and gentlemen, to Mr. Humphreys' address. I have the honor to present to you the distinugished Yankee, Mr. Ralph Hugh Spencer, of Los Angeles, California, United States of America!" As I stood there waiting for the applause that greeted 52 FROM EARTH'S CENTER my appearance to subside, my attention was attracted to the intelligent face of a beautiful young lady in the audience. Her dark hair and eyebrows contrasted charmingly with her clear complexion. Her large, luminous eyes and prominent forehead, her symmetri- .cal mouth which, as she smiled, disclosed a row of ivory-white teeth, her countenance radiant witfi intel- lectual light— all made an indelible impression upon me. So much did she immediately interest me, that I almost forgot where I was and what was expected of me. But, recalled to a realization of my surroundings by the expectant silence, which was becoming op- pressive, I began my speech. Knowing, that should I see her face again, especially were she to catch my eye, it would interrupt the flow of my thoughts and seriously mar the relevancy of my remarks, I forced myself not to look toward her again until I had fin- ished. The enthusiasm which the orator had aroused in me had not yet lost its force. I felt more like making a rousing speech than ever before — though I always en- joyed and embraced every opportunity' offered for the utterance of my sentijnents, whether at social gather- ings or public celebrations. Forgetting everything but my subject, I grew more and more enthused. Ideas came faster than I could express them. I was positively growing eloquent, and was accorded the same respectful attention that was tendered to the orator of the evening. It sud- denly occurred to me, however, that I ought not to occupy too much time, especially as dancing was on the program. I therefore brought my talk to a close. I was honored by storms of applause, several times renewed— then silence again. FROM EARTH'S CENTER 53 As I looked up, after taking my seat, I was aston- ished to see the lady, who had so much attracted me, rise from her seat and approach the stage. The au- dience evidently recognized her as she appeared, and gave her a cordial greeting. "Ladies and gentlemen, " said the chairman, address- ing the house as she stood beside him, "we will next be favored with a vocal solo by a young lady who is well known to most of 5'ou as one of our sweetest singers, and whose only reason for not becoming a professional vocalist is that she has chosen another profession — law and political economy. I need hardly say that I refer to Mrs. Celia Lathrop, of Quesney, Alhambra, who will proceed to entertain you as only she can." She stood there with the dignity of a queen, until the audience had quieted down, and then she began to sing. Her voice was exquisite but I could not think of music, even of her music, while she herself was in sight. I tried to argue with myself, that I would have plenty of chances to see her, but that my oppor- tunities for hearing her sing might be few. In vain — despite of myself, my thoughts would continue to dwell on her beauty. I determined to make her ac- quaintance at my earliest opportunity. The audience remained spell-bound beneath the entrancing charm of her notes ; and when she had finished, imperatively demanded art encore, which she gracefully accorded them. Her second selection was a short, sprightly song, if possible, she was more fas- cinating than ever. And now Fleming and Redcliffe were~called forward. I felt sorry for them, and feared the result. They were not accustomed to appear in public, and I really 54 FROM EARTH'S CENTER feared that their voices would not fill the hall. They were gracefully introduced, warmly welcomed, and, as their welcome died away, began their song— ^ a simple favorite, "The sun comes peeping o'er the hills." I was astounded — agreeably so. They, too, had caught the spirit of the occasion, and sang with a power that I had no idea they possessed. Their song was so enthusiastically received that they were obliged to respond with another. This time they gave "America;" and as the strains of that patriotic old ballad fell upon their ears, the audience became wild with excitement. They could scarcely restrain them- selves. The song was scarcely finished when cheer after cheer burst from them, in honor of the great outer-world Republic. Again the boys were called on, and responded; and they only escaped a fourth se- lection by pleading exhaustion. After the excitement had subsided the chairman announced that the exercises for the evening had closed. He congratulated the audience upon the rare treat they had enjoyed and expressed the hope that Flem- ing, Redcliffe and I would sometime favor them with a musicale. (To which 1 responded with a shake of the head — I participate in a musicale, indeed!) He then concluded by asking all those who were accom- plished in the art of dancing to remain with us and enjoy that portion of the program, as the committee had arranged for unlimited dancing-space. The ball- room itself would accommodate over eight hundred couples; and, in honor of the occasion, other rooms would be at our service, if necessary. The program, we were assured, was not local, but cosmopolitan the dances selected to please all, not a chosen few. He hoped that no one who desired to remain would FROM EARTH'S CENTER 55 hesitate to do so. He then bade us good-night, and the audience dispersed — some going home, the dancers remaining. While the audience were retiring, many prominent men and women came forward and were introduced to us. We had little time for conversation; but Flem- ing and Redcliffe were highly congratulated on their social efforts, and I was especially flattered on my speech. I inquired for Miss Lathrop, and was re- ferred to Mr. Humphreys, who smiled and said: "I could tell you something she said about you which you might well be proud of! I am going to the ball — look for me when you come over." The home-going part of the audience had now filed out, so the rest. of us adjourned in a body to the ball- room. We were accompanied, personally, by Mr. Dupont, two lady members of the City Council, or Agency, with their escorts, and several of those to whom we had just been introduced. As we entered the palatial ball-room it seemed at first as if standing-room would be at a premium; but the spectators soon withdrew to the spacious galleries above, where all obtained seats, and there was ample room left for the dancers. A lovely waltz was played; we were provided with agreeable partners, and were soon gliding over the hard, smooth floor, "and all went merry as a marriage bell." I found the waltz much slower than in California — this pleased me. It is a soft, easy glide, with just enough life in it not to be languid. The whole affair was sparkling — the music inspiring ^-the costumes magnificent, without being gaudy. The grandeur, wealth, pride and beauty of the city 56 . FROM EARTH'S CENTER were here. Nor was this all. Everybody was here —the highest and the lowest (measuerd by the Americar scale of social distinction) the workingman, the ar tisan, the mechanic, the merchant, the lawyer, the doctor — "the butcher, the baker, the candle-sticl maker" — everybody, without respect to condition — al' equal— all enjoying the privileges and pleasures, that under a less perfect system of economic govern- i merit would be restricted to a chosen few! This was indeed the acme of civilization — civilizatiQn.,-iii^it£ highest sense — the civilization which was aioied at in framing our Constitution — the civilization which in- sures to all honest men, whatever their station maj be, those great fundamental rights, "life, liberty, and the pursuit of Jiappiness." I „observed particularly, too, the air of frankness and independence which seemed a characteristic ol the women. They would speak out firmly and truth- fully, without regard to anything like policy. It ij needless to say that they were courteous and agree- able; but no indication of diffidence was apparent; self-reliance and firmness were prominent features. An hour elapsed before I came across Mr. Hum- phreys among this gigantic throng of happy humanity. When I did meet him, he said, with another smile on his face: "Come with me!" As we walked down the hall I inquired if Miss Lathrop were present. "You shall see for yourself, " he answered, and turn- ing at the same time, he brought us face to face! After introducing me, he said : "The audience this evening was unable to decide which of you was the brighter star— now decide that matter between yourselves," FROM EARTH'S CENTER 57 "I hardly think we will. dispute that point," said Miss Lathrop pleasantly, as Mr. Humphreys left us. "I. resign all my pretensions in your favor, Mr. Spen- cer. Your speech created quite a sensation. Indeed I have seldon:^ seen such an enthusiastic audience." "It seems that to Centralians an American is a great attraction," I protested, "otherwise I should be wholly unable to account for the cordial manner in which my poor little speech was received. I never before suc- ceeded in making such an impression upon an audi- ence ; and I am afraid I shall never be able to do so again." "As one of your hearers, Mr. Spencer, I must insist that it was the speech and not the speaker's national- ity that aroused our interest.". This she said earnestly and without the slightest appearance of adulation. Then, continuing — "Mr. Humphreys spoke sincerely, I assure you. I have known him since my childhood (he is a former resident of Alhambra), and I am sure he never resorts to flattery — that, in fact, is not a Centralian weakness." "I am only too glad to believe you, Miss Lathrop," said I. (Her straightforward manner-— her frefsdom from all affectations to which I had been accustomed in women, attracted me irresistibly.) "Is it riot strange," I continued impetuously, "that before you left your seat among the audience this evening I had fixed my eyes upon your face? I have been waiting and hoping ever since to meet you!" She glanced at me wonderingly, which made me uneasily conscious of my temerity. "Pardon me," I added hastily, (and in my effort to excuse myself I only became the more deeply involved,") "you are astonished. You are not accustomed to such 58 FROM EARTH'S CENTER frank expression of interest. But your singing gave me so much pleasure and since I had singled out your face from all the other faces present, I seem to have known you — I forgot that we are comparatively stran- gers— I—" "Mr. Spencer," she interrupted, with a look of mingled amusement and perplexity, "your skillful combination of modesty and complaisance amuses me! So you noticed me while in my seat! I will not cross- examine you, but you cannot expect me to receive such a statement without a certain amount of mental res- ervation." I fancied that I was being ridiculed; but, she, ap- parently detecting my discomfort, quickly changed the subject, and asked : "But how do you feel among so many strangers, and in a society so exclusively foreign as you hav§ happened upon to-day?" "I am afraid, Miss Lathop," I persisted, "that I have been too outspoken with you — though I spoke only the truth, however you may doubt it. Remem- ber, that I have been for some time restricted to the society of two intimate friends and our ship's crew. With them I was under no restraint — to think and to speak were one and the same thing. This may ac- count for any bluntness or rudeness. However, I shall bridle the offending member — it shall not transgress again. "As to the society here — I am delighted — I speak from .the bottom of my heart— simply delighted! I find a higher civilization than in my native land — that is to say, culture is more general and equality some- thing more than a political by-word. In America some people are highly educated, while the great inasses FROM EARTH'S CENTER 59 remain comparatively illiterate. Here it seems that all who feel so inclined can obtain educational advan- tages of the highest order." "That," said Miss Lathrop, "is the great field which I make my especial study. If we had time I would like to talk further with you on the subject; but I am engaged for the next dance, and I think Mr. Fos- ter is coming to claim me." "Lest the opportunity for such a conversation be in- definitely postponed, let me ask the pleasure of a dance during the evening," I said. "Why, certainly," she answered, producing her pro- gram, "which will you choose?" "My favorite in America* is what we call the 'New- port' — ah, here is a convenient vacancy — the second waltz — shall we decide upon that? Thank you." "Did I understand Mr. Humphreys to say that you were not a resident of La Humane?" "Yes," she answered, "I am here on a visit to his family. I live in Alhambra — the adjoining State; and my home is at Quesney, the national capital." Here the music struck up, and she was carried ofl for the polka by a handsome young native. Recalling an engagement of my own, I hurried off to look for my partner. I was less talkative during that dance than usual, being a little absent-minded — something I had never been guilty of before. You may be sure that nothing made me forget the time for the next dance— the "second waltz." It was the attraction of the evening -for me. At last it be- gan. I was at Miss Lathrop's side as the band played the opening bars of an exquisite selection. She looked up at me, and said with a charming smile, 6o PROM EARTH'S CENTER "Now I shall have the pleasure of dancing with an antipode. " Ah — what a waltz! — shall I ever forget it! She was grace itself; and I — I could have waltzed with her forever! We talked — yes, we talked through the whole dance — but I remember nothing of what we said. Per- haps it was commonplace — perhaps it was political economy — perhaps — perhaps I was making a fool of myself — it is all one! — I was happy! "I am tempted," said I, as it ended, "to ask for another. Gan you spare one more? And will you promise to be as agreeable and dance as well as you did this time?" "I make no rash promises," she replied archly; "but if you are willing to take your chances, why, I might be able to find a vacancy on my program. Let me see — yes, here is one — a schottische^it's pretty far down; but 'any port in a storm,' you know, Mr. Spen- cer. Isn't that one of your proverbs?— I thought so. I probably saw it in 'Poor Richard's Almanac,' or some work of that nature. You must know that we have a few of the works of the eighteenth century European and American authors. Well, does the schottische suit you?" "Anything, Miss Lathrop, if it is a dance with you," I replied, "your kindness^ will certainly be^ — but, see, that dance is taken — it is marked off!" "Oh, that is only my private mark— I wished to re- serve the schottische for an emergency, " she answered, with a laugh. "However, if the mark is in your way, I will remove it, and you may put one there for your- self." "Never mind," said I, "it suits me very well as it is — let it stay, I am only too happy that you placed it there. " PBOM EARTH 'S CENTER 6i We were here interrupted by Mr. Humphreys who came up and sat down by her. I excused myself and went to look after Redcliffe and Fleming. I found those young gentlemen on the other side of the hall busily engaged in a heated argument with two handsome young ladies over some compliments which the fair ones had seen fit to bestow on them. My mind was so full of Miss Lathrop that I uncere- moniously broke in upon the argument, and fell to talking of her. The boys introduced me to their com- panions, who did not seem in the least offended at my apparent rudeness. Before I left them the state of my mind created an impression on Redcliffe, who winked jestingly at Fleming, and expressed a desire to become acquainted with my fair charmer. I laughed, and promised them both that pleasure, at the first op- portunity; then, saying good evening to the young ladies, left them to take up the conversation where I had interrupted it. . The dancing continued for some time, without ces- sation, I joining in every number. To my surprise, however, when the program was about two-thirds ex- hausted, the music stopped suddenly and the people began to leave. Upon asking the. meaning of this abrupt ending, I was told that it was twenty-four o'clock. "Why," said I, "do they quit because it is Sunday." "Oh no^ — not at all," was the reply. "We never dance later than that any day in the week. When we want more dancing we have more balls. " I was disappointed at having missed the schottische with Miss Lathrop. I was anxious to see her again that evening, and looked everywhere for her-; but she had evidently gone. 62 FROM EARTH'S CENTER That night I could but half sleep. My brain was full of possibilities all tending one way. The flext morning my bed-fellow, Redcliffe, complained of be- ing unwell — said 1 kept him awake, and was talking all night in my sleep. I didn't ask him what I talked about. As it was Sunday, rest and quiet prevailed. We passed the forenoon in conversation with some of the inmates of the hotel with whom we had become ac- quainted. We also read the morning paper, which gave a remarkably spirited account of the reception and ball. One point, however, I thought the reporter had skillfully overdone. I was accredited with a half- hour's speech of the choicest and most compact lan- guage, uttered with uncommon eloquence. I hardly recognized myself. The paper also stated that a certain Mr. Wheelock had purchased all the "resounders" in the city, and placed them in various parts of the hall during the reception; and it predicted, that Mr. Wheelock would make a fortune out of his speculation. It was his in- tention to send men with these instruments to every ward throughout the country, and reproduce the even- ing's exercises. I made inquiries concerning these " resounders," and learned that they were a machine^imilar Jg_ouJL4)^ Qgraph — only so much more improved that any sound whatever can be reproduced, with no perceptible dim^ inution of force or quality. Toward evening several of the crew began to com- plain of indisposition, some of them appearing quite ill. As Redcliffe also gave signs of growing worse, I deemed it best to call a physician. Shortly afterward a conveyance drove up and the FROM EARTH'S CENTER 63 man in charge asked if the sick persons were ready to go. "Go!" — go where?"- I demanded in surprise. "To the hospital, of course," answered the driver. "Must they go to the "hospital?" I inquired of the landlord. "No, no," said he, "certainly not, if you prefer to put up with the inconvenience and expense of keep- ing them here. I am afraid, though, you would re- gret not sending -them. Perhaps you think the hos- pital is not a safe place for invalids; but I assure you that they will there receive the kindest, closest and most efficient attention and treatment." "If that is the case," I answered, "it is certainly to the interest of the sick to be taken there. My preju- dice against hospitals is due to the fact than in our country they are very unreliable institutions, and few but the indigent and homeless ever think of going to them." Redcliffe, however, preferred to stay where he was. His wishes were, of course, regarded. When the men were carried away, I accompanied them, determined to see for myself the character of the institution to which they were consigned. The hospital stood on an elevation, in the midst of beautifully cultivated grounds and had not that deso- late appearance to which I was accustomed in build- ings of a similar character. As we entered, I was struck by the cheerful, home-like aspect of the sur- toundings. On every side there were indications of the presence and thoughtful management of woman. I have since learned that .this was not a public in- stituTiibh— there are no public hospitals in„Centralia. Experience has demonstrated that the care of the sick 64 FROM EARTH'S CENTER is not properly a public function, _Nine-tenths_of^the sickiiess in this country is treated— and- treated_with marvelous success — in private hospitals, wlji.^S__the most competent physicians and experienced nurses are regularly employed. I felt no hesitancy in leaving our men where I knew they would be well cared for. I ascertained, too, that there was nothing serious in their attack — a species of billiousness induced by climatic change. On Monday morning the rush and energy of business life was resumed^the streets were crowded, and every one seemed pressed with matters of great urgency. At eight o'clock a concert of whistles, as varied in tone as the notes of the gamut, sounded the signal for opening the stores, offices, banks and other places of business. Somehow — strange circumstance — the clocks here all seem to run together. In. America each whistle is independent, and sounds the hour with lordly disre- gard for its neighbor's timepiece. In a large city I have known fifteen or twenty minute's difference in the time of blowing, even when they were all aiming at the same hour. I have since learned that the reason for their remarkable unanimity in this country is that the whistles are operated by electricity — ^the princi- ples, however, I do not understand. Fleming and I took a leisurely stroll down the street to study the business methods characteristic of this civilization. Some peculiar innovations commended themselves to our judgment at once, while others required explanation and observation before we could fully indorse them. Dealers, in delivering goods, charge their cust-omersr mileage for the accommodation. Each merchant has a map of the city. With his store for a center, cir- FROM EARTH'S CENTER 65 cles are formed, with radii representing miles and frac- tions of miles. This is a good idea, as it saves many a long trip for small parcels; and it influences pur- chasers to patronize loc^l dealers. We do not see tradesmen here, from opposite parts of the city, de- livering goods each in the other's neighborhood. This economy first profits the business men; but, in the long run, competition among them tends to reduce the price of goods to the consumer — and we all be- long to that class. Seeing a man carrying a handful of money carelessly along the street, we were reminded of our own finan- cial matters; so we stepped into the "Metropolitan Bank," which was just at hand, and inquired if United States gold coin would pass current with them. The clerk smiled, and asked to see a gold coin. Fleming handed him a five-dollar piece. After look- ing at it carefully he passed it around to the others, who examined it curiously. They seemed to admire it exceedingly. The clerk then turned to us, and said : "That is a very rare and precious commodity here. You will have no trouble whatever in disposing of it at a good price. Although it is a rarity, it is by far too clumsy a material for money. We would consider the coining of it a great waste. I hardly know what it is quoted at in the market to day — it is out of our line. We have no more occasion to deal in gold than in copper or pig-iron. But if you will stop at num- ber 307 Central Avenue — where they deal in all man- ner of metals and alloys — you can obtain whatever in- formation on the subject you may desire." Thanking him for his kindness, we proceeded to call on the metal dealers — wondering how. an expen- sive metal could be too clumsy for coinage. After 66 FROM EARTH'S CENTER finding the place, we inquired the market price of gold. After testing the quality of the coin which we exhibited as a sample, the merchant astounded us by an offer of fifty-two dollars and twenty cents an ounce for all we could supply. 'Do you put no limit upon the quantity at that price?" I asked, with visions of sudden wealth. "No limit, except your capacity to supply us," he responded, seemingly amused. Promising to return shortly, we walked briskly down the street full of our sudden good fortune, and forgetting all about the electric car, in our effort to calculate how much more we were worth than we had dreamed before. Suddenly Fleming stopped short and said: "We are happy too soon, Spencer. What if other thing are as high in proportion as gold — then we are no better off than if our gold would only bring face value and other commodities were as cheap as in the United States. I have often heard people say that it would take a wagon-load of paper money to buy a bushel of wheat, if the 'Greeenbackers' had their way at money-printing — here they have paper money; and perhaps the reason we can get so much of it for our gold is because it is not worth much. " "That is a great idea of yours, Fleming. I am glad you thought of it before we sent the gold up. But how will we learn whether you are right or wrong in your supposition? Oh, I have it! we will go to our landlord and find out from him what staple commod- ities are worth." Suiting the action to the word, we immediately re- turned to the hotel, called the landlord, and began our inquiry, with the following result: FROM EARTH'S CENTER ■■ 67 The price of wheat per bushel, ^1.04; corn, 60 cents; potatoes, 40 cents; apples, 40 cents; oranges, Ji.io; lemons, I1.22; peaches, 60 cents ; calico, per yard, 6 cents; sheeting, 12 cents; good comme'rcial suit of clothes (ready made) ^14; good worsted suit, 'S18; good stiff hats (fine quality), ^2.25; good pair of shoes, $2.50; fine kangaroo and best calf, ^4; good boarding and lodging, $6 a week; wages of unskilled laborers, ^3 per day; mechanics, ^4 and over. From this list we felt satisfied that paper money was all right in Centralia. Though we do not at present know the theory on which their monetary sys- tem is based — yet, we were told that it was staple; and that^ somehow, wages never fluctuated more than two per cent. We calculated that every dollar of our gold was worth a fraction over ^2.82. So we at once decided to send up one of our sacks which weighed some twenty pounds — a bank-check came back for $16,704.00. After dinner, I received a note from Mr. Humphreys asking us to call on him at fourteen o'clock. We ac- cepted the invitation and promised to be on hand at the appointed hour. I was suffering from a slight fever; but, disregard- ing that, I helped Fleming figure over the sailors' ac- counts, as we had promised them that they would re- ceive all of their back pay on the evening of this day. We finally set but for Mr. Humphreys' residence; but before we arrived I felt quite ill. As we entered the house I requested Fleming to pay off the men that evening in gold at its face value. Mr. Humphreys met us at the door and immediately noticed that I was un- well. I remember his asking me several questions which i was too stupid to answer. He then held a 68 FROM EARTH'S CENTER consultation with Fleming, during which I heard them mention the hospital. How long I sat there I do not know. Probably my stupor increased gradually; for I can only remember, vaguely, being placed in a vehicle of some kind, while Mr. Humphreys was assuring me that I would receive the best of care, and that iny recovery would be cer- tain and rapid. "No doubt you will all be down for a while, until you get thoroughly acclimated," he said cheerfully; "but after that you'll be all right. Good-by now — I'll run in to see you in a day or two. " CHAPTER III. I had been in the hospital just five days. It was Motaday afternoon when I was carried there, and it was again Monday afternoon! This was no longer an enigma to me. On my second day in the hospital the nurse insisted that it was Wednesday — though she admitted that the day before was Monday. I felt fairly well at the time; but, as I afterward learned, was in reality quite sick — and that little point of inconsistency worried me a great d6al. When the physician came, I told him that the nurse had been imposing upon me, and that I would prefer to have the attendance of another in her place. "Why," he said, evidently astonished, "she is one of the nicest, kindest women we have here! What has she done, that you should accuse her of imposing on you?" "Done?" I replied, "Why, she told me that yester- day was Monday and that to-day is Wednesday — and she insisted upon it, too!" "She was right, Mr. Spencer," he said smiling. "In Jhis. country we JiaK£_by t .fiy.e. days in. JJae_ week — Sun- day, Monday, Wednesday, Thursday and Saturday. If I remember rigFtly, in your native country, the week has seven days. The nurse did not know that you were from the outside world, so she thought that you were delirious. " • 69 70 FROM EARTH'S CENTER Though friends had visited me quite frequently, I was not strong enough to talk to them very much; but I remembered that Mr. Humphreys,in answer to a question, said that Miss Lathrop had left for home oh the Monday morning following the reception. I was more than sorry not to have seen her before she went away; for I had resolved that our acquaintance should not stop with our meeting at the ball. Having sufficiently recovered, I now went, back to the hotel; but I first visited each of our men, some of whom were still very ill. Redcliffe, who was the first one to fully recover, had left the hospital the day before I did — he had finally been induced to go there, upon being told that that was where Ihad^been carried. The evening paper made the following comments on our acclimatizing process : "The Americans at the hospital are convalescing. 'The first to recover were Messrs. Redcliffe and Spen- cer, who have now returned to the Hotel Centralia. "A reporter interviewed one of the attendant physi- cians, and learned, that it may be several days before! ,the others recover. Tfie habitual use of spirituous liquor and tobacco had saturated -the -sy-stems^-of-most of them with a poison which, to a certain £3i4:£iiS CENTER derstand that, by soldiers, I mean the oppressors' tools ^standing armies and militias — ^not the people upris- ing, in self-defense, to break the shackles of oppres- sion, as your people did in the American Revolution — you will admit that I am right. Nothing, however, has a greater tendency to prevent progress and civili- zation than to dress a portion of the able-bodied young men of a nation in uniforms, and drill them in hand- ling the murder instruments. Even if they never kill anybody, it inculcates serfdom and obedience to dic- tators. It completely destroys freedom, the very es- sence of manhood, the foundation of independence and individuality. "Militia and despotism are accomplices — neither can exist altogether without the other. You may think that the existence of armies and militias in some republics refutes my proposition; but remember, that the spirit of despotism may exist after the form is discarded. That is exactly the position of those republics that still maintain soldiers. They have abolished the shell, but retained the kernel; the crown is gone, biit the scepter remains! What difference does it make whether an army or navy stands readj' for orders from the president of a republic, or from a monarch? Both are human beings; both can do anything an unprinci- pled majority desires ; and neither can do anything against the will of the whole people. If the majority wants discipline, wants strict ruling from headquarters — dictation — the President can order out the brass buttons and epaulets (the serfs follow their buttons,) as well as can an Emperor. And the more piilitary or naval drilling or exercise you give the people, the larger and the more willing majorities there will be to submit to the mandates of the supreme authority. FROM EARTH'S CENTER 175 A nation which advocates freedom had, therefore, better guard against a combination of "the fife, drum and musket; for, if given time enough, they will surely undermine all free institutions! If you must fight for your rights, discard the uniform at once and put out of sight the sword and musket, as soon as the trouble is over. They are dangerous and tempting." "You are quite severe on the soldier, Celia," said I, "about as severe as were my ancestors' countrymen who welcomed the return of Napoleon from a successful battle with a banner bearing this inscription: 'Wel- come from the little butchers of Marseilles to Na- poleon the great.' Were you a man, your sentiments would not surprise me so much. I have heard Ameri- cans denounce armies and navies almost as strongly as you do; but I have always observed, heretofore, that women are inclined to look with favor upon the soldier. Do all the people here detest uniforms so pro- foundly?" "I must admit," she replied, "that people in general, are not so intense on these matters; because there are not many who think much on economic topics. You must remember, that political economy is my favorite study; and while the public and I hold the same opin- ions, I do not stop, as does the multitude, with a su- perficial and vague idea; but carry these points to their logical conclusions. There are many people liv- ing to-day who, perhaps, never thought whether they like soldiers or hate them ; but were they to see one to-morrow, they would, no doubt, have as great a contempt for him as would we who study principles. "Your observation in regard to American women and soldiers, Mr. Spencer, is doubtless correct; and I would account for that fact in this way: American 76 PROM EARTH'S CENTER romen have no vote, therefore they do not study po- itical economy; and without econornLc knowledge, here is nothing distasteful about military_maneuver- :ig; hence a reason why the regularity of military iscipline should attract the attention and please the incy of those who, in private life, see nothing so egular and orderly." "How long have people been so decidedly opposed D the war spirit? — Our forefather-s^nfluenced by Mrs. ?urgot Quesney, who was the greatest economist this ountry ever had — embodied the principles of freedom, ifhich have produced this spirit of peace and good i\\\ to mankind, in the Constitution of the young lation; and these principles have always been retained, lis our institutions extended, armies died out — in ither words, free trade extinguishes armies. Cora- tierce was always a peacemaker. For_ the last two enturies, the majority of the world's trouble has, been aused by governmental interference with individual rade. If England had allowed free trade with the Lmerican colonies, the great American Revolution /ould never have taken place. What could be invented hat would be better fitted to cause war than a pro- ective tariff? Does not the protection principle pecifically teach that all other nations are enemies, gainst whom we must protect ourselves? And does t not require armies and navies to protect a nation gainst enemies? We have seen that demonstrated lere. As soon as custom-houses were turned to useful )urposes, so soon did the necessity for the soldier lease. To say nothing of religious wars, Mr. Spencer, '. maintain that the protective tariff has been the in- lirect cause of nearly all modern bloodshed!" "Now," said I, "since you have mentioned it, would FROM EARTH'S CENTER 177 you give me a general idea of how religion is here treated? In ancient times, religion caused much trouble. Many wars resulted from differences in be- liefs. In America the question of religion receives much thought; yet misdemeanors are continually in- creasing, faster by far than the increase of population. I see no churches here, and have met no clergymen. Then, too, while the people I meet seem fairly relig- ious, I see no efforts made to inculcate religion. We have a class of people in America who make it their business to study the bible, and interpret its contents to the people. They usually preach to a congrega- tion, draw a salary for their efforts, and are styled 'clergymen.' Attempts are frequently made there to almost force religion on the public. Men, women and children parade the streets, singing hymns and playing musical instruments, to 'save souls.' Others have brass bands in the churches, to drum people to- gether that they may ingraft their religious doctrines. Fairs, raffles and gambling are in some cases resorted to for the purpose of making money to support the differ- ent denominational institutions, and to spread the different denominational doctrines. Then there are many who are so philanthropic and pious as to leave civilization and go to semi-barbarous countries for the purpose of converting the heathen. I hear nothing of all this here, and am anxious to know how you manage such things." Celia answered thus: "The same system as that which you have described, prevailed here before the social reformation, and even some little time after; but, under normal social con- ditions, religion became an intuitive and personal affair. No laws were made to interfere with it; but, 178 FROM EARTH'S CENTER when unjust laws were removed and justice prevailed, religion took care of itself. As other opportunities offered themselves for remunerative occupation, cler- gymen abandoned their poorly-paid profession and employed themselves otherwise. At first that result was looked upon as a bad symptom ; but it was soon perceived that the people were not, on that account, growing less religious. On the contrary, they became stronger believers in the teachings of Christ. It was discovered, furthermore, that religion was intuitive, and, if given a chance, would assert itself; that it was the wrong inflicted on the individual, by unjust social laws, which made so many doubt, and even deny the existence of a beneficent Creator. When the best of efforts and good will resulted in poverty, and the shrewdest roguery was rewarded with the good things of this world, all the preaching of the combined clergy could not convince the masses that there was any truth in the 'fatherhood of God and brotherhood of man' doctrine; but .as soon as the reformers brought about a condition of worldly affairs which appealed to the people's natural conceptions of justice — when he who produced also received; he who saved, pos- sessed — when the industrious prospered and the good were appreciated — in short, when the worker could eat, and the loafer could starve — then it was but a step more to the belief, that, if virtues are rewarded and vices punished, there must somewhere be a su- preme being of infinite goodness, absolute justice, and boundless love ; and that, if we do our best in this world of trials and tribulations, we will be rewarded with another life — a life of eternal happiness, where wrong is unknown. 'Go preach the gospel to all the people' meant to preach until social conditions are FR OM EARTH'S CENTER 1 79 right, then preaching is no longer necessary. If you had a machine that was out of order, and should send a mechanic to repair it, you wouldnot mean that he should continue working with it after it was put in order. So it is with the divine command, 'Go preach the gospel to all people.' Christ was a moral teacher and a social reformer. He saw that society was out of repair, and meant to have the clergy repair it by preaching the gospel; and they preached with all their might, until they had society repaired. Since then the institution, religion of man, has taken care of itself, and the clergy could seek other vocations. "There was a timfe when social conditions were such, in this country, that young people could not afford to marry; they feared poverty ! In those days, there Also existed a school of so-called philosophers, who blamed nature both for poverty and for the want of sufficient attraction between the sexes. They advo- cated a doctrine of total depravity, which taught that humanity was naturally devoid of any sense of justice or religion. These wiseacres were astounded,- when, after the removal of grinding social laws, and the hu- man being was given a chance, the natural attraction of- the sexes soon proved amply strong ; and justice and religion were found to be in-born endowments as natural to tnan as the capacity for breathing the air or the habit of standing erect. "When the physical conditions are such that breath- ing is too difficult to long continue, it must of necessity shortly cease; when only so difficult that we' can con- tinue to breathe barely enough to keep us alive, the physical constitution suffers and in time becomes dis- eased. When social conditions are such that it is im- possible to do right, we must, of necessity, become 1 8o FR OM EAR Til 'S CENTER criminals; when it is possible to do right only in a limited degree or for a part of the time, we Suffer morally, and, in time, our moral constitution becomes diseased; or, in other words, our conceptions of right and justice become impaired, are no longer nj^tural, and we are considered depraved. Thus, you see, our natural faculties, whether intellectual or physical, can be, and often are, dwarfed and deranged by our environ- ments ; but when conditions are natural, our intuitive sense of morality and religion will act as freely as our lungs do to secure the required atmosphere." "Is there no preaching at all, then?" I inquired. "All preaching now is voluntary," she replied. "No one would any longer think of taking remuneration for religious speaking; true, some lecturers speak of religious matters, but you could hardly call that preaching. "New conceptions of faith, if reasonable, are readily taken up by the public. The press gives them free ventilation. And as no one is dependent upon the particular belief of anyone else, there is no pecuniary interest to oppose new and advanced ideas. No one makes his bread and butter out of the creed or dogma of a congregation; therefore it is plain, that perfect freedom of speech exists on religious questions. No superstitions whatever remain — those are the relics of old-time, theological, money-making schemes, which, in company with ceremonies, have died a natural death. "If you wish to hear preaching, go up to the second ward building. Room 8, Wednesday evening, and you will hear Mr. Samuel, who is more religious than the average man, and who preaches occasionally 'for the good of the community, as he puts it." "There seems to be no preaching hereon Sunda3's," I remarked. FROM EARTH'S CENTER i»i "No," said Celia, "in this country nobody works on Sunday, if it can possibly be avoided. Sunday is our day of rest. The boys, even, play less active games on that day. We all feel that we can afford to take one day of absolute rest out of every five. Horses are not unnecessarily worked on Sunday. If young people wish to take a drive, they do so after working hours during the weekj or take time for it from the working day." Celia was in an exceptionally communicative mood that evening. She hardly gave me a chance to say anything; yet, I could not complain. What she said was so instructive, that if she had only had the time, I could easily have learned everything about this country and its institutions from her. Neither would it have taken nearly so much time to gain this information from her as I have frequently wasted in listening to others who were not as clear xeasoners, nor so well versed in public affairs, as I 'found her to be. "She kindly asked me to call on the following Monday evening, if I could — if\ could! — and promised to tell me about a reform of her own instigation — one which she began at the age of seventeen, and which is to-day partly adopted by the general public. When I left her, her last words went far to cheer me; and the expression on her face still more inspired me with fond hopes. However, her manner that evening confused me. "She treated me very kindly," I soliloquized; "and was surprisingly entertaining — but, in some sense, cold; not like she was before. I wonder why? Is it because my interest in her has become too apparent? Is it that she does not mean to let me love her? Can i82 FROM EARTH'S CENTER it be that she has already tired of me? No! — if that were the case, she would not have asked me to call so soon again! I could tell that she was sincere — not like one woman inviting another through courtesy. This was a sincere invitaton, if there ever was one! Well, it may be her way. She is a grand and good girl, and bright! — why her reasoning is like that of a judge or a philosopher!" CHAPTER XL A special election was to be held in the city of Pits- field, in the State of Alhambra, about one hundred and fifty miles distant from Quesney. The purpose of the election was to fill a vacancy in the Alhambra Assem- bly, caused by the death of a member some weeks previous. An election here being a novelty worth witnessing, Redcliffe and I took 'the early train and were soon in Pitsfield, where we remained while the polls were open. To one accustomed to American elections, this per-' formance was not recognizable as such. None of th^ numerous signs of 'election day,' so familiar to us, were visible^-no hacks carrying voters back and forth — no great politicians, in specially fine clothes, con-; descending to shake hands with the toilers in over- alls — no saloons closed, nor open either, for that matter — no crimson-tipped noses — no button-holing of the pedestrian, as he came near the poll — no Irish fist argument — and, above all, the polling places were not marked by the absence of women; on che contrary, there were more women to be . seen than men. Many of the clerks and inspectors were of the fair sex. The names of the four candidates were printed on the same ticket, at public expense. There was no possibility of getting a ticket except to vote it. We asked to see one; but were refused, until we walked into the room as though to vote, when a ticket, stam- ped by the clerk, was handed to each of us. There 183 1 84 FROM EAR TH ' S CEN TER were small apartments on one side of the voting-room, against the wall — private booths — where the citizen goes to select a candidate, in absolute secrecy. He places a cross before the name he chooses, folds the ballot so as to expose the clerk's stamp on the back then reappears, and is obliged either to vote or give up the ballot to the clerk, before leaving the room. Thus no ballots find their way out of the poll-room, and no ballot but the regular one is received at the polls. Each voter went to the polls, voted and departed. No one tried to influence a stranger's vote. And one thing I noticed particularly was, that at le ast two women voted to each man. Upon inquiry I learned that the reason for this fem- inine majority was, that, as a rule, the women have more time to give to political matters than the men; and, besides, the contest on this occasion was very slight. All the candidates on the ticket were fully competent to fill the place, so it made little matter which was elected. "But," said our informant, "just let some objec- tionable or incompetent character get on the ticket, as once in a great while such a thing will happen; then you should see the voters turn out and 'bury him,' as we call it. It has happened in such cases that all the other candidates running for the same office, held a consultation some time before the elec- tion day, and agreed to withdraw all of their names but one. Then the black sheep had the combined oppo- sition of all the believers in pure politics. This was done from principle; because defeat is certain here for any objectionable person, as soon as he becomes known; but tp set an example for the next rogue, we FROM EARTH'S CENTER 185 pile up majorities which disgrace the person of shady antecedents forever. "About five years ago a shrewd schemer succeeded in getting his name on the ballot in this city. So far as we knew, his name was clear; but when it was announced by the press that he was placed on the ballot, a letter from Fairfield, signed by several re- liable men, was addressed to the Chairman of our City Council, stating that this man had, some twenty years previous to that time, swindled his partner out of some two hundred dollars' worth of property. That letter was published in the daily papers. The result was, that he received only seventy-two votes out of a total of over five thousand. "So strong is the feeling here againt political corrup- tion, that no one who has ever done anything in the least dishonorable, would dare run for office, although the necessary number of signers could be secured to entitle him to a candidacy." "Then you require a petition from a number of cit- izens before anyone can become a regular candidate?" "Most assuredly," he answered. "The public does not propose to be annoyed with a thousand and one candidates on the ticket that is to elect one agent. They only want such candidates as are likely to get a fair proportion of votes; and the best way to deter- mine this, we find, is to require a petition with the signatures of one per cent of the voters in the dis- trict^ before the name of the candidate is printed up- on the ballot. "You will notice a great deal of unnecessary caution and officialism surrounding our ballot, Mr. Spencer, all of which was once absolutely essential to pure elec- tions. In former years, sevefal policemen were re- 1 86 FROM EARTH'S CENTER quired to guard the polls, but that was when govern- ments still interfered with private affairs. Since we have adopted the happy plan of auctioning off all pub- lic work to the Best bidder, and have ceased to annoy the individual with official aid and restrictions in his private business — since we allow every one to do just as he pleases, so long as the rights of others are not ■ violated — we need no policemen to watch every move the people make; and each day our system gives bet- ter satisfaction, "I suppose you have noticed, that, in this country, we aim to have everything run on the automatic plan; and that in public affairs we are more guided by'Tfa- ditiqn than by law." "I see," said I; "and it is evidently the best plan, because law-makers are not superhuman; they are con- \tinually making mistakes, for which the people must |suffer. The less, therefore, they have to do, the few- er mistakes they can inflict upon the public. i "But I am interested in your elections, just now, more than, in anything else. Will you explain what the qualifications for citizenship are?" "Citizenship is a natural, inborn right," he replied. "It is the heritage of every human being. Therefore we do not inquire after the qualifications for citizen- ship. You don't ask what are the qualifications for the breathing of the atmosphere, do you? Whoever has lungs has a natural right to breathe; and whoever is to live here has a natural right to a voice in public business. All people have naturally the necessary qualifications for citizenship; unless they have, either through disease of the body or of the mind, been dis- qualified; and, in that case, they would not be at the polls, but either in thehospital or the asylum. Minors, FROM EARTH'S CENTER 187 of course, are not mature individuals; and therefore are not citizens until they become twenty years of age. " "So every person, male or female, of twenty years and over, votes?" said I. "But what about idiots, foreigners and ex-criminals — do they vote too?" "Idiots who have sense enough to support them- selves," he replied, "have a right to vote. Foreigners are human beings, like ourselves. On what grounds could their rights be denied? Even if I don't like you, can I, for that reason, deprive you of a natural right? If I have physical power to do so, and should use it for such a purpose, would I not be committing a crime? And. would it be any less a crime, for the whole community to stand together and prevent an individual from exercising his rights, by an arbitrary decree called law? We may have power, as a com- munity, to rob individuals of their votes, on the plea that they are foreigners; but the power lies in num- bers. It is because the foreigners are in the minority that they will submit to being so robbed. But in all such cases the community commits a crime; and a very ignoble, contemptible one, at that! Whether they are aware of the fact or not, makes no difference — the results are the same! Time will tell; and so- ciety eventually pays for its mistakes and misdeeds, as is evident throughout history, where records of war are the rule, and of peace, the exception. "By ex-criminals I suppose you mean such individ- uals as have committed great wrongs against others; and, after having survived the wrath and revenge of the public, are again free. Am I right, Mr. Spencer?" "Yes," I answered, "that is what I mean." "Well," said he, "there was a time when the people 1 88 FROM EARTH'S CENTER of this country likewise took revenge upon such poor individuals, by torturing them in jails and penitentia- ries; and some were even murdered by law. But since we make the pretention of having evolved from semi- barbarism to civilization, we would no more think of punishing a poor, helpless, unfortunate victim of men- tal disease, than a victim of some physical disease. Our people would now no sooner think of punish- ing a person for killing another with a revolver, than for killing him by contact with a contagious disease. It would be just as reasonable to hang a man for hav- ing the small-pox, as for being crazy; both are dis- eases, and both are dangerous.; the one may kill as well as the other; the one is no more to blame than the other. Minds get out of order a^s well as bodiea ; and we treat both species of disease scientificallv, in the asylum and hospital, respectively. After the pa- tients with diseased minds recover sufSciently too con- duct themselves in a rational manner, they are re- leased, and are entitled to all the rights of 'man." "I don't know that I ever met anyone who looked upon crime as you do," said I. "Do you mean to say, that all criminals are irresponsible?" "Most certainly I do," he replied. "Why else should they be criminals? Why are you not a crimi- nal? Is it not because your mind is too well bal- anced? Would it not require a considerable change in your reasoning faculties before you would even plan to murder some one who has as much right to live as you have? And if such a change should take place, would it not be a derangement of the judgment? and what is that, but insanity? When a human being so far deviates from the ordinary and gustpmary conduct of mankind as to commit a crime, FROM EARTH'S CENTER 189 it is self-evident that judgment is lacking; and is a man responsible for lack of judgment, any more than if he lacked height or weight? Can it be his fault, that his brains have been disarranged through eitHer mental or physical causes?" "How then," I asked, "do you explain the fact that people, who apparently have the full possession of their faculties, are sometimes criminals? And how do their minds become deranged, as you claim they do?" "A person may be apparently sound in mind, and yet be insane on some one point; or, in other words, a small portion of his brain may be afflicted, while the remainder is sound: as a body maybe sound, with the exception of a local ailment. A limb may be disabled or it may be -irritated or stimulated to unusual activity. Just so with the human brain ; that portion which is the seat or faculty of destruction may be a little in- flamed from physical causes; that would tend to stim- ulate it to unnatural activity, then, if an opportunity were offered, the destruction of another's life would probably result. The seat of judgment may be tem- porarily weakened from various causes and by sundry influences. In such a state, mistakes of a serious nat - u re may be made .:, but the inyalid would not be^re- sponsible. Think how often people lose their judg- ment when sick. Look at a delirious patient, for in- stance—is he responsible for his acts? Years ago many crimes were committed by people under the influence of intoxicating liquors — were they responsible? And why should we conclude, when there is no prominent physical cause apparent for a deranged mind, that there is no derangement or insanity? Can there not be diseases of the mind or brain which are not discerni- 1 90 FBOM EARTH'S CENTER ble from the outside? It is a settled matter with us, that as long as the mind is well no crime will be com- mitted ; therefore, where there is crime, there is also insanity." "I.am by no means convinced that your philosophy is correct," I answered, "though it may be. Had any one in America spoken to me in that way, I should certainly have laughed at the idea; but since my arri- val in Centralia, I have seen the fallacy of my precon- ceived opinions so often demonstrated, that it is al- most impossible to astonish me of late! To me, ac- customed as I have been to seeing everybody held responsible for their own acts, as long as there is a ■spark of mind left, yours seems indeed a very pecu- liar theory." The polls had opened at ten o'clock, and they were closed at fifteen. The voting was then complete and the counting began. We took our train and were back at Quesney in time for supper. The evening paper announced the result of the elec- tion. Alice Moore Most was elected by a majority of 728 votes out of a to^al vote of 38,790. Well, we had seen an election, and I was glad of it; for we had heard much about the Australian ballot system before leaving America; and, if I remember rightly, that system, which was rapidly gaining in pop- ularity with the people of the United States, is a counterpart, in many respects, of the system in vogue here. From what I have seen, I know it to be an excellent thing. It works smoothly and precludes every opportunity for fraud, intimidation, or bribery — those ruling spirits of American elections! That night was set apart for meteorological amuse- FROM EARTH'S CENTER 191 ment and observations. Since our arrival no special aurora borealis had taken place. Several times I had watched the northern volcanic sun feeders arise from the water and fly into the little sun, just as we had seen them do on that terrible occasion when one of our poor superstitious sailors died of fright. But to- night" we were to be treated to something grand. As- tronomers foretell these events here, just as, on the outside world, they foretell eclipses of the sun, moon or stars. While we were sitting in the hotel awaitihg the hour for the heavenly phenomena, we learned many things concerning the peculiarities of the inner cos- mogony. It seemed very remarkable to me that the little sun should travel back and forth, once a day, suspended there in the center of a round opening, from pole to pole. Why does he not continue in one direction, and find his way out through one or the other poles? Or why does he not leave the center, and fall against one side of the cavity? These and similar questions had perplexed me; but as there were other questions of more importance, I had never taken time to investigate these. Even now I got my information from a man who did not pretend to be scientific. He gives this explanation: "The theory of the sun's origin is, that there was a time -when this cavity was in utter darkness; and that, owing to inner forces of the earth, an enormous vol- canic eruption took place, throwing forth a mass of fire, with a force that carried it toward the center. There being no gravitation at the center, a heavy body would naturally continue to move, after once in mo- tion, until rt met with some resistance. As it moved 192 FROM EARTH'S CENTER beyond the center gravitation began; the farther it moved away, the stronger beame the attraction, until an equilibrium between momentum and gravitation was reached. Here it stopped ; but gravitation toward the center, acting against an exhausted momentum, soon overcame the inertia of the mass, and caused it to return toward the center. The farther it moved the greater the speed; the greater its speed, the more mo- mentum it acquires: just as a ball dropping to the earth goes slowly at first, and, as attraction overcomes the inertia of its mass, its speed and momentum in- crease in an accelerating ratio. By the time the sun again reached the center it was going at such a rate that it could not stop ; but continued, by the force of its momentum, as before, and went just as far past the center North as, in the first instance, it had gone South. That process has naturally been kept up ever since — momentum and gravitation perpetually counter- acting each other. "The fuel for the heat the sun imparts to the surface of our inner-earth is supplied as you have seen, Mr. Spencer." "That all appears very reasonable, " said I; "but how do you explain the seasons of the year, if, as you say, the sun moves the same distance each way, from a stationary center? I learned the other day, that you have your winter and summer here just as we have on the outside." "Of course," he replied, "I did not go into the de- tails. I spoke of a center and allowed the inference to be drawn from my remarks, that, the centet was stationary; just as a person would speak of the sea level as being stationary, although it is changing con- stantly. There is a mean, an average, which we call FR OM EA R TB 'S CENTER 1 93 sea level; so it is with this center of the sun's travel. That center moves through the action of the great sun of the solar system; as the great sun moves North or South of the equator, the little sun here is affected by attraction, and follows likewise each way from the equator. In summer our sun is north of the equator sixteen hours, and south eight hours out of the twenty- four; in winter the figures are reversed; therefore, we have a warm season and a cold one; and, as the sun changes take place gradually, the seasons change gradually also." I had many times seen all the other states of this nation through the telescope, during the day, but never before at night. Now we had a chance to see artificially- lighed cities opposite us, though it was too dark to see anything but the cities. It is a great treat to take a bird's-eye vtew, as it were, of a large city. With powerful glasses, it is possible, with the Centralians, to see the people on the opposite side of the world! That would seem strange to outsiders; but here it is a very common amusement on national holidays, to sit down with a telescope, and watch our contemporaries — apparently standing on their heads — enjoying picnics and celebra- tion festivities. . The time for the phenomena — twenty-three o'clock — arrived. We were eagerly awaiting the event. With- in five minutes after that hour, the first signs of northern life began. A small light, like a movable star, ap- peared spontaneously and moved' in a straight line for some distance to our right, at right angles to us; then it stopped and returned to the starting point. A dozen more immediately appeared. At times they moved together in sweeping curves ; then again they assumed 194 FROM EARTH'S CENTER an irregular, independent motion, clustering together but capering about in all directions, like gnats on a summer day before a rain; each trying to display the most energy — flying aimlessly about in a cluster. Look- ing farther, we saw similar phenomena in different places near the northern polar opening. The stars grew larger and duller, until they resem- bled moons. Gradually their outlines became irregular and the light assumed a reddish tinge, giving them the appearance of Chinese lanterns seen from a distance. They continued to increase in size; finally they lost their distinct forms and blended together. Now the entire space which had been occupied by the animated globes was a mass of transparent red flame, which be- gan to move about in surging curves. The currents grew swifter and filled the whole northern opening with a ■^ast whirlpool of fire. It was past two o'clock when a radical change took place, concentration set in ; at many points the fire became quite intense, while in other places it became correspondingly thinner. After a few minutes the masses of fire exploded, though without a loud noise; and, simultaneously, the fragments flew in a northerly direction — the mass was again dissolved, and filled the whole space. We could plainly see the peculiar phenomenon rap- idly retreating from us ; and I learned that it was on its way to the earth's surface, where it would mystify the inhabitants of the arctic regions with those beau- tiful gyrations known as the "aurora borealis" or "north- ern lights." Returning, after several hours, it would apparently disappear; but would, in reality, linger about, invisible until twelve o'clock, when the sun is at its northern limit. Then it arises, as though FROM EARTH'S CENTER 195 from the water, ascends, and is absorbed, supplying the food or fuel on which our little sun subsists. It should be remembered that this electric fire is in- visible in the light of the greater sun; and, therefore, the aurora borealis is not seen at the North in the summer time though it exists nevertheless. In winter, when the sun is so far South that it is dark about the northern regions, the "northern lights" are plainly vis- ible. The next day at noon we observed the operation of sun-feeding, under more favorable circumstances than when on ship board. The best way I can describe the sight, is to ask you to imagine the explosion of a ball of fire, whose fragments, instead of flying from the center outward, fly from all around toward the center ^a reversed explosion; besides this difference, think of the pieces as all coming from one circle — from a belt encircling a central object (our sun) — not from all the sides of a concave sphere. The whole thing looked like a huge spider v^eb made of fire, strung, for an instant, across the polar opening, with a round, fiery spider in the center. CHAPTER XII. La Humane,_Turgot, Aug. 26, 1890. "My Dear Spencer: — If convenient, you would oblige me by being present on the eighth day of next month. This invitation includes Redcliffe also. "You may be surprised to learn, that on the said date, the "indestructible knot' is to be formally tied — after which we have decided to make the fashion- able wedding tour. "Your captured colleague, "RiCARDO Fleming. "P. S. Flora wants me to add, that she means to 'boss' the trip, "R. F." "Well, he is a 'rustler'!" I exclaimed to myself. "I thought that girl would 'capture' him; and it seems she did. She is a lovely girl though, and I don't blame him a bit. "In a few days he will be gone! A few days more may settle Redcliffe. I see by certain meteorological and astronomical hints, that the latter gentleman is too thoroughly interested in little Miss Mozart to ex- ist much longer without an amendment. H"e darts down the street like a meteor to make calls; and the other evening I observed him standing at her gate, completely absorbed in astronomical observations — so much so that my passing failed to attract the slightest attention, though I had rather an acute cough, and my new shoes carried on an uncommonly enthusiastic but peculiarly annoying conversation of their own. 196 FR OM EAR TH 'S CENTER 1 97 "I suppose we will have to go and see that the 'ho- cus-pocus' is properly done," I continued. "No doubt we will feel compensated for our time and trouble. I will see what Redcliffe says about it. ^'I wonder what Fleming means by the 'fashionable wedding tour?' Have they got a prescribed tour here, which all must make? That would be inconsistent with the other institutions of the country. Well, we will see when the time comes — no, I will ask Celia to-night what a 'fashionable wedding tour' is. Then she will change the subject again, and I will be no better off than before — but I'll ask her all the same. "Ha! ha! ha! ha! — 'Flora is going to "boss" the trip!' I wouldn't be at all surprised if she did— she has a mind of her o^yn, and he is a good sort of a fel- low ; but he is no fool either." When Redcliffe came in I handed him the letter. He dropped into a chair with a,laugh. "He made short work of it, didn't he?" was his first remark. "I knew he took a liking to the girl; but I did not think of love or marriage. Oh, ho! — she is going to 'boss the trip' — Well, never mind, if she 'bosses' him any more than he wants to be 'bossed,' she must do it when he is not looking — don't you think so, old boy?" , "'Fashionable wedding tour'! — what's that?^a trip to the sun and back? — an aerial tour? I say, Spencer, they have an air ship down here which is a success — have you heard of it? "Yes," said I, "that will be an interesting thing to examine some day, when we have the time. "You are going to settle down too, I understand^ how about it? How long before I will get a letter from you similar to this one?" igS FROM EARTH'S CENTER "You had better not say a word, Spencer— "people in glass houses, you know! You fell in love with a girl the" first evening you were in the country — that beats my record and Fleming's too! By the way, how is Miss Lathrop now? You do not say much about her lately; but think a great deal, I should judge." "Don't worry about her, my boy — she will take care of herself. "But see here, what will we do about Fleming's wed- ding — do you intend to go?" "No," answered Redcliffe, "he can get married just as well without as with me. I have matters of great importance that require my attention here." "No doubt!" I replied. That evening I saw Celia, who told me that the "fashionable wedding tour" was a complete circuit of the inner-world — they are all the rage this year — stop- ping at every important seaport town for a day or two. The route is so arranged that the runs are not over fifteen hours long on the water. The whole trip takes about two weeks — ten days, and covers some thirty- eight hundred miles. She also told me of an eccentric couple who, last year, made their trip in opposite di- rections, meeting half way, and each going on around to meet again at home. In regard to my invitation to the wedding she strongly advised me to go; especially as 1 had never before attended a wedding here. I could not see why a wedding in Centralia should be so much more inter- esting than in other countries. However, upon her recommendation, I decided to go. Before I left Celia, on the evening of my last visit, she alluded to a_ reform of her own inauguration ; and, in pursuance of a promise made then, she now pro- ceeded to explain it to me. FROM EARTH'S CENTER 199 "That reform," she began, "was original with me; and my first effort to inaugurate it was a story which I contributed to the 'Metropolitan Magazine.' 1 en- titled the story 'Her Maiden Name Retained.' Some day I will give you a copy of it to read. It happened that this story was eagerly sought after — many editions of the number of the Magazine in which it appeared were published and exhausted. So encouraged was I by the result of my maiden effort, that I contributed several articles on the same subject to some of the standard reviews — the subject was such a novelty that the periodicals had a large sale. "I then wrote and published a small book treating the matter more fully. In less than two years that book reached the enormous sale of over nine hundred thousand copies; and sells steadily to day. "I may say, that the public is now convinced of the correctness of my position. The reform is being adopted as fast as can be expected. Of course it will take many years to make it complete, since old people do not care to change their customs, and there is no real reason why they should. But all young people — especially , those of my sex — take to it at once." "If I understand you, from what you have heretofore told me, Celia, that reform consists of a change in the custom of entitling a woman 'Miss' until she is mar- ried. Under the new plan you would address any wo- man as 'Mrs.' Am I right?" "You are right, as far as you go," she replied ; "but that is not all. The reform, in its fullest sense, im- plies, that a woman does not change her name upon being married, any more than the man changes his. They both retain their names as before; and, as to their children, the daughters are named after the mother and the sons after the father." 200 FROM EARTH'S CENTER "So that is the idea, is it?" said I. "Some time ago I was puzzled by a boy, who insisted that his name was Johnnie Lembort, while his little sister's name was Lizzie Burton ; but stoutly denied that either of them had a stepfather. I could not understand him at all — this explains it. But one moment, Celiaj how could your reform have had any effect in that instance? The boy I speak of was at least ten years old. You say that you were seventeen when this reform was first inaugurated. That must certainly have been before his parents were married. How then could this possi- bly have affected them, and yet be, as you say, your reform?" She laughed heartily. "You did not know that I was so old, did you?" she asked. "Well, to be perfectly honest, I am just one month over twenty-three years of age, Mr. Spencer." Though evidently amused, she spoke as earnestly as could be. I was surprised — not at her age, but at the paradox of a reform, inaugurated by her, taking effect five years before she began it. I asked her to explain. ' . "There is nothing strange about that," she said; "the boy's parents simply adopted the reform since they were married — a great many comparatively young people do that." "If changing the name is an evil, "I observed, in jest, "does it not multiply the evil to change it back again?" "Oh! you logical 'Yankee,'" she replied laughingly. "If you continue, I have hopes of developing valuable talent in you yet. " "But, jesting aside," I argued, "why this reform? Is it not more convenient to know Jones and his wife FROM EARTH'S CENTER 201 as Mr. and Mrs. Jones than as Mr. Jones and Mrs. Smith?" "To you the old way naturally seems more conve- nient," said Celia; "but that is due to custom. Any- thing new seems clumsy; yet, admitting your point, would a slight inconvenience be a valid reason for doing a thing wrong? It might be more convenient for a clerk in a store to return four dollars in change^ instead of three dollars and ninety cents, when you buy a dollar and ten cents worth of goods and hand him a five dollar bill ; but would the argument of con- venience satisfy the proprietor of the store? "I think you will agree with me, that justice is a stronger ground than convenience. I advocate the title and name reform on the ground of justice alone — though other arguments could readily be summoned to my aid. "Your convenience argument would lead to some very peculiar conclusions, if you should fully carry it out. Suppose I should say that the name 'Lathrop' is not convenient for pronunciation; therefore,.! will henceforth go by the name of 'Brown'. Supose, for the sake of argument, that 'Brown' was the most con- venient of all names; if, then, all people were simi- larly inclined, they would all adopt the convenient name 'Brown,' and your convenience would become an absurdity. Your name is 'Spencer,' not because of convenience, but for the same reason that you have dark hair — you have inherited both. If a girl by the name of Smith marries a man by the name of Jones, there is 110 argument on earth to prove that her name should be changed. ^ "T-hat-old-C ustom is base d upon the ancient J^uppq - sition, that woman js merely a complement pj man, 202 FROM EARTH'S CENTER designed to satisfy and complete his existence; that she has no rights of her own, and her will or pleasure is a -secondary affair— man first, and woman afterward! Have you ever noticed in the literature of past ages, the expression that this or that man "took unto him- self a wife?' You have never seen the converse, have you? Where was there ever a woman who decided to go forth and take unto herself a husband? Does not the latter proposition sound bad?" Does the former sound any better? But the principle conveyed by the expression 'taking a wife' underlies the custom of changing a woman's name after she is 'taken;' and there are a great many young women to-day who are not to be 'taken'!" "I must say," I replied, "that your reasoning opens up a new field of thought to my view; but still, lean- not see why the title 'Miss' should not be applied to unmarried women, even though their name is not to be changed at marriage." "That," said Celia, "is even more absurd than the changing of the name — it has no redeeming feature whatever, while the other has your convenience argu- ment in his favor. Why should a woman be required to keep the public posted as to her status in life, by attaching a title to her name? Why not compel "men to label themselves similarly, by carrying the title 'Master' until marriage? What has ma.rriage to do with people's names or titles? If marrying once is reason enough to add a syllable to a woman's title; marrying twice should add two syllables; marrying three times, three syllables; etc. — then fancy the evo- lution of titles! A widow might be designated by an additional letter, instead of a syllable; a woman en- gaged to be married might.carry an exclamation point; FR OM EARTH'S CEN TER 203 one who is not engaged, but contemplates matrimony could be designated by a comma or a dash; one who has not fully made up her mind on the subject could be marked by an interrogation point. It would be an easy matter to iind suitable marks for all the different degrees and stages — but to what end? That is the question. Why should the public be annoyed with hair splitting distinctions of individual hopes and fears or private conditions, matrimonial or otherwise? Talk about convenience — there is inconvenience for you! It is frequently annoying and inconvenient to decide whether to speak of this or that lady as Miss or Mrs. Fancy, then, how clumsy it would be to have to inves- tigate, each time, whether or not she has been mar- ried, whether or not she is contemplating matrimony, whether she is a widow, or has chosen to remain sin- gle; and so on, ad infinitum! To make a mistake is an insult; not to kijow, unpardonable ignorance; and to guess it correctly, accident ! Whenever you stop to think of it, Mr. Spencer, apply the same labels to men, in your imagination, as have been, in reality, applied to women for thousands of years ; and the in- justice is palpable!" These ideas were certainly new to me, though, since the subject had been suggested, I could recall various instances and incidents which might have attracted my attention. I remembered now, that Celia was in- troduced to the audience at La Humane, on the even- ing of our reception, as 'Mrs. Celia Lathrop;' and, again, the next day, the papers gave her the same title: but, in both cases, I looked upon it as a mis- take. Many times since, I have heard people pro- nounce the title Mrs., in speaking of young ladies; yet r always thought it was a peculiarity of the pro- nunciation, common to the Centralians. 204 FROM EARTH'S CENTER "Then you preferred to be addressed as Mrs. Lath- rop?" I asked. "I'm obliged to admit, that, though your theory is undoubtedly correct, I wouldn't enjoy hearing you called Mrs. Lathrop. To my American ears it has a most obectionable sound; but my objection is based on strictly personal grounds." Our conversation, during the remainder of the even- ing, dealt less with dry philosophies. Celia was charming, and my attempt at sentiment when I entered my protest against hearing her called Mrs. Lathrop, was so graciously ignored, that I felt reassured. That she did not desire to totally suppress me was encour- aging! She told me that she was going away — that she would be absent two weeks. Then a sudden purpose animated me. "Now," I thought, with irrepressible eagerness, "I must know how she feels toward me before she goes!" I was utterly unable to surmise her feelings. Un- willing to endure the uncertainty during her absence, I determined to know my fate at once. "Celia!" I began abruptly. "I'm afraid that I'm letting my heart master my judgment ; but — you will pardon me? — you will credit me with right intentions, even if I make a mistake. I must tell you before you go, that I love you ! You are the woman who has been the center of attraction for me from the first evening I landed in Centralia. I do not deny that, with me-, it was a case of love at first sight. Celia, I love you! — surely you know it! Now that you. mean to go away for two long weeks, I can't bear the suspense! Won't you tell me — pardon me, but give me at least the as- surance that your affections are free." My heart was beating at the rate of two hundred PROM EARTH'S CENTER 205 pulsations per minute, while Celia looked thoughtfully into my eyes. "Mr. Spencer," she began, "I try to love my fellow men; and you need have no fear of being slighted. As to any special attachment — my heart is as free as the birds in the air! But perhaps your surroundings — your homeless condition in this strange country and our peculiar relationship, tend to arouse in you feel- ings which you mistake for love. Let me urge you to throw aside these fancies. After you have become acquainted with Centralia's people — when you have formed frindships — when you know more of our women, you will be better able to understand the feeling you have for me." "No!" I interrupted, "you cannot convince me that my love for you is a fancy! I loved you even before I knew your name. From the moment 1 first saw you dates my love! You will let me write to you while you are away? Can't you give me a word or two of encouragement?" "No doubt," she said with earnest candor, "if I would allow myself, I niight imagine that I loved you; for one's judgment is easily overwhelmed. I enjoy your society, Mr. Spencer, and I will be glad to have you call when I return. I shall not tell you' where I'm going, for, however much I might enjoy it, I will be too busy to write or to receive letters." "Not tell me where you are going!" She smiled at my melancholy tone. "No ; I'm going to attend a course of legal lectures (I am studying law, you know) ; and I have now an opportunity which I must not neglect. Don't ask me to tell you anything. I have my reasons for wishing to keep the matter a secret. " 2o6 FROM EARTH'S CENTER "But, not to see you ! — not even to know where you are! Well, I won't annoy you. If it must be, of course it will be — since it pleases you." In spite of my defeat, I felt secretly elated. Noth- ing could have convinced me now, that I would not ultimately win. Had she not confessed a kindly feel- ing for me? But for this tiresome course of lectures, I might have made rapid progress during the next two weeks. "I wonder why she don't want me to know where she is going," I thought. "She is evidently up to some scheme — she enjoys doing things which surprise others. She treats me better than I deserve! I won- der why she advised me to go to Fleming's wedding? She even made me promise to go. Perhaps she knew I would be lonesome during those two weeks; no doubt she did it to employ my time to that extent. Wish I knew where she is going — studying law — Celia a law- yer! — well, she is certainly shrewd enough to make a good one. But there are not many lawyers here. There is no such thing as litigation over land titles: every-.^ body knows who the land belongs to— if aot,._the tax record will show. Furthermore, the value of the land is taken, practically, by the public every year, so that there is nothing left to wrangle over! "I never knew, until I came here, that land values were nothing but prospective rent speculated upon; but that is exactly what they are. A lot- which rents for a hundred dollars a year, above the taxes — no mat- ter what it cost — will sell for a thousand dollars, if capital bears ten per cent interest; The current rate of interest on capital, and the rent of land, determine the selling price of land; because the owner will not sell land, unless he can get enuogh for it to bear as PROM MARTS' S CENTER 207 much interest as the land would yield him rent. In short, the price of land is nothing but capitalized f ut- ure rent; and that is what America's great army of lawyers lives on — the litigation and wrangling, be- tween individuals, over who is to get the rent which the public produces. "But what has that to do with my love affairs, un- less I argue, that, but for the law business, Celia would perhaps be at home during the next two weeks instead of attending lectures on jurisprudence. Yet, even if she were here, she would be up to something else. You can never count,- with any reasonable de- gree of certainty, upon the movements of a woman. Then, too, they are most devilishly independent in this country! I never saw anything like it; and it becomes them remarkably well. Nothing, to my mind, is more pleasing than a woman who shows, by her every movement, that she is an independent being — the slave of no one; and who, at the same time, re- tains enough of woman's characteristics to make her lovable. "When I lived in the outer- world, I often heard peo- ple speak of woman's suffrage; and I never had any more patience with that species of 'crankism,' than with any other. How little I then dreamed, that I would ever become a convert to the institutions in vogue here — -to women at the polls, giving force to their opinions by the strength of their ballots — to pa- per money as the standard medium of circulation — to private schools conducted at the public's expense — to railroad tracks constructed with the public's money; and then used, free of charge, by private cor- porations — to free street-cars in the cities managed by private individuals— to the police force as a private 2o8 PkdM EARTH'S CENTER institution, supported by the public — etc. etc. But it iS stranger still that I should acqueisce in the idea of paying the expenses of all these institutions out of a revenue derived from a tax on land-values alone — yet, it is very plainly demonstrated, that this is the best viray to raise such a revenue, and the only just way. Every one of the improvements and conveniences mentioned add to the value of the land around them; but for these things, and the presence of the people, city land would be no more valuable than country land — the public, and the public improvements, create land values; therefore they belong, of right, to the public. "Who," I continued, "ever dared dream, that a civ- ilized nation could get along with only a Congress, a few assemblies and city councils of a few members each, and no other public agents whatever! I was never much of an admirer of officials. I looked upon them as necessary evils, savoring of paternalism ; and, in their nature, unamerican. But I am now almost convinced, that even the 'necessary evils' have become unnecessary. Then, too, those meanest of evils, the Saloon & Co. — gambling and prostitution — are en- tirely extinct here. They existed once; but they are gone — not driven away by law, but, being no longer needed, they died a natural death. "It is marvelous what great results so slight a change in the social laws can achieve. But when we consider what great advantages sometimes follow in our physi- cal conditions, merely by taking a few grains of qui- nine at stated intervals — how invalids suffering untold pains, depressions, headaches, sleeplessness, loss of appetite, chills, fever, delirium, etc. ,. are thus trans- formed to their normal conditions of perfect health FROM EARTH'S CENTER 209 and consequent happiness — it is then no longer strange, that the application of a true remedy to a society, suffering from spasmodic depressions, economic St. Vitus' dance or epileptic fits, as it were, should, in a similar manner, recover and be restored to normal con- ditions. "What is war but the embodiment in society of a disease analogous to the St. Vitus' dance in the human body? What is the protective tariff, and the trouble it creates, but social disease brought about by govern- mental folly or by disregard or ignorance of the funda- mental laws of political economy? What are alternat- ing panics and 'booms' but the fever and ague of so- ciety, which a little judiciously administered quinine — land tax — would cure? "Society in the outer-world is in the exact predica- ment of an invalid with a high fever, who has a dozen doctors working with him and filling him with medi- cines which, in themselves, produce more pain and suffering than the disease. What are our American legislative bodies but asylums wherein the 'public good is the patient, and the members are an aggregation of quacks, each trying to excel in the number of useless medicines he can concoct and administer? — fortunately only a few of the medicines — bills — proposed by the individual members are ever adopted by the body as a whole. CHAPTER XIII. It was a bright, pleasant morning. Redcliffe had gone to work before I awoke. In fact, it was ten o'clock; and, looking around, the electric clock attracted my attention. I believe every room in this land is supplied with an electric clock — at least, with electric wires to which a clock can be attached. So far, I had never taken the time to examine into the working of these clocks ; so I now sat there, for quite a while, watching the fig- ures change with every minute that passed. Clocks here are different from those I had be en ac- customed to, inasmuch as they have neither dial plate nor hands. There is nothing visible but a frame of nicely finished woodwork, about eight inches square, with two spaces large enough for two figures jeach, wherein are shown the hours and minutes of the day — thus: 9-20; 1-3; 21-8; 23-56, etc., always giving the exact time to the minute — the more expensive ones giving the seconds also. No calculating whatever is necessary — simply a reading of the figures. The dash between the hour and minute figures is stationary on the frame, while the figures move once a minute and once an hour, respectively; and just below the figures isthe word o'clock,' in neat letters. All of these clocks are alike in mechanical construc- tion ; but the exterior finish may be varied to suit the purchaser's taste. The novel features of these clocks are: first, perfect 210 FR OM EAR TH ' S CENTER 2 1 1 accuracy in keeping time; and, second, they require no winding. I am not talking nonsense now — these are not perpetual motion clocks. There is a central station in each ward, where an electric time machine is at work ; and wires conduct the operation of this machine along each street. Every person who builds a house puts a wire in the walls connected with the main wire, which is public, hence free to all. In that way all the clocks in the whole ward keep exactly together; there can be no difference, because the mo- tion of all comes from the same central motor which, though owned by the public, is taken care of by a pri- vate individual. This individual bids in the job at the annual auction. So careful are these engineers — generally women — that in this city of 500,000 inhabitants, no complaints have been made, for many years, against the "time engineers. " The machines require occasional attention, but not much time. The electric furnace burns along auto- matically, and the governor keeps the speed uniform ; but fuel must be provided, and the time carefully reg- ulated. Experience shows, that women can do this work to better advantage than men. They generally do other work in addition; and, therefore, can underbid men aFTIie^ auction, and secure the position. They fur- nish the fuel themselves, do the work for averysmalL cost, and supply correct time for several thousand fatniTies, railroad depots, stores, factories, etc., in the ward. This is a public convenience which, like all others, saves expense to the people. It, therefore, adds to the rental value of the land, out of which the revenue is drawn to defray the cost of the convenience. 212 FROM EARTH'S CENTER On the same day that I made my clock investiga- tions, I met a Mr. Thompson, the proprietor of the third ward postoffice. "The idea of a proprietor for the postofBce," I said, with a laugh, "seems, to an American, about as absurd as to speak of the owner of the street or of the public park. Being so naturally, or avowedly, a public func- tion, it seems odd to speak of an owner, or proprietor of the institution." "Well," said Mr. Thompson, "it is a misnomer, in the real sense; but people are so accustomed to calling any one who employs workmen a proprietor, that we, who hire a number of clerks and carriers, are so styled out of convenience." "You have been in that business for some time, I suppose?" "I have followed the postal business for twenty-nine years," he replied. "For the last eight years, I have held control of the third ward office in this city." "Do you direct every employee as well as all the mail of the ward?" "I do," he replied. "My orders are law; those who do not see fit to execute them, need not torture them- selves by remaining in the mail service of this ward. " "How does the public control your conduct?" I in- quired. "Suppose you should act the dictator, and fail to serve the public satisfactorily; what means of redress is there, in such an event?" "If the public is not s,atisfied with my management," he answered, "I will not get my pay; if I don't treat my men fairly, they will leave me; and, without them, I could not serve the public satisfactorily. Now, can you see why it is to my interest to conduct my busi- ness properly?" FROM EARTH'S CENTER 213 "I see that the mail is carried free to the individual — how are you paid for your services? "Out of the public treasury, of course," he replied; "how else should I be paid?" "In America, the sender of a letter always pays for the carrying of it, by buying what we call a 'postage stamp,' and sticking it on the letter. The govern- ment sells those stamps for two cents." "Oh, I remember," said he; "we had a similar sys- tem here, years ago, but it proved very clumsy. Every time a letter was sent a stamp had to be first hunted up, then pasted on; and the clerks had a great time disfiguring them, so that no one could use them again. Besides, look at the injustice of charging as much for sending one letter three miles as for sending an- other a thousand. Do they still employ that primi- tive system in America?" "They do," I replied, "and the people always point to their postal system as the nearest approach they have to perfection among public functions; and, com- pared with the railroad, express and other monopo- lies, it is a model!" "Oh! I see, "said Mr. Thompson; "you still have mo- nopolies over there! No wonder you deem the evils of public officialism less obnoxiousthan those social warts or cancers — monopolies! Why do you countenance such monstrosities? Do you American people like them? You evidently do though, or you would let them die; jgp monopoly .ca.nJivewjthput legal aid. If the American government did not uphold them, none could exist there!" "There is nothing that the masses in America fear and hate so much as monopolies," said I; "and since J have seen what society is without thenu, I begin to 214 FROM EARTH'S CENTER realize that they are monsters. We never knew how to do away with them; with us, the only other alter- , native is supposed to be governmental operation; and the worst kind of political corruption invariably fol- lows in the train of officialism. In a late Presiden- tial campaign, one of our private citizens used nearly half a million dollars to corrupt the election in one state; and that to elect a President who, immediately after he took his seat, appointed the corruptionist Postmaster General — a position of perhaps the larg- est political patronage in the country, outside of the Presidency itself. "But how do you prevent monopoly here, in the postal service ?" "I will make that point clear to you in short order," he answered. "In the first place, understand that com- petition is the only destroyer of monopoly. There is no alternative — monopolies will exist where there is no competition. It may be a private, or it may be a public monopoly, but a monopoly there will be, in one shape or another, unless you can apply competi- tion. "The way we apply competition is by auctioning off the public function. The postoffice is owned by the ward but the active mail business is done by the pri- vate bidder who agrees to serve the public satisfacto- rily for the lowest price. Being right there at home in his ward, the public has perfect control of him. It is different with your 'Postmaster General,' who is away off at the capital, out of anybody's reach, where he can do just as he pleases, and act the dictator. "The trouble with you Americans, if I understand you, is that you elect federal officers, who are, at once, much greater than the people, We do not believe in FROM EARTH'S CENTER 215 building up autocrats and despots; therefore, we have as few public agents as possible; and those are right in our midst, so that we may be able to watch them. Any one of them can be replaced by another, at any time that we may see fit. We have no 'bosses' here, Mr. Spencer, and no monopolies." "Your annual auction of such public positions no doubt solves the monopoly question," said I; "but there is a detail of some importance which I cannot comprehend; how do you postal managers from each ward arrange the carrying of the mails with the rail- road companies? Do they carry them free of charge? If not, who pays them and how much?" "That is as simple as managing the grocery business! Just as a wholesale grocer sends his goods by the com- pany which will make the best terms, so do we postal managers send the mails. Competition determines the price. The managers pay those transportation charges out of the fund they receive from the ward treasury ; in fact, the manager, in bidding at the annual auction, contracts with the ward to take the whole mail service on himself, pay all expenses, and do all the work, for the amount of money his bid calls for. So, you see, it is no longer a public concern how he get along with the railroad companies or with his employees, nor whether he is making much profit or losing money: that is his lookout — as long as he satisfies the public with the service he gives them, he can do just as he pleases. "In my whole experience, I have never had any trouble or complaints. The public always treats us nobly, and overlooks small mistakes, if it appears that we are trying to please; and the mail business runs along automatically, just as smoothly as an oiled ma- 2 1 6 FR OM EAR TH 'S CENTER chine. Our greatest fear, as managers, is not that we may fail to please the public ; but in the constant efforts of others who are ever awaiting a chance, by greater economy or better management, to be able to underbid us at the next auction. "In connection with the postofHce, " he continued, "and in the same building, is the telegraph office for the ward. That is also run free of charge; and the management, like that of the postoffice, is given, by auction, into private hands. The state builds the tel- egraph lines ; the rest is done by the cities and towns — not directly, however; everything, no matter how large nor how small, is let by contract. Even the assessor and the tax collector are private individuals. " "There is one point, however," I interrupted, "which seems to me unavoidable. Do not these free institu- tions lead to extravagance? Do not people send more letters and dispatches than if they had to pay each time for the accommodations?" "They certainly do," repied Mr. Thompson. "Tariffs and taxes always tend to restrict any legitimate enter- prise. That is one of the great reasons why we do not tax any kind of industry. We tax land-values only, because the rent of the land is taken from the land- user anyhow; if the public does not take it in taxes, landlords and speculators will get it — in either case the land user pays it; in the one, however, it is re- turned to him in the shape of public benefits; in the other it goes to the personal aggrandizement of the individual to whom it is paid, and the land-user re- ceives nothing in return. But a tax on any of the pro- ducts of labor restricts and discourages production — just as a stamp restricts letter-writing, and a charge for sending a dispatch restricts telegraphing, in pro- FROM EARTH'S CENTER 217 portion to the price of the stamp and the amount of the charge. Now why should these activities be dis- couraged? Are not news and intelligence good things? Do you not see that our newspapers give the public the benefit of free dispatches, by giving more news for less cost? Don't you see that business men give the public the benefit of free mail, free telegraph, free telephone, and free street cars, by selling goods at a smaller profit? Are they not obliged to give the pub- lic such benefits, when competition exists in all of these vocations? "But there is another reason why we do not make direct charges for such public service; it is because the service is so small, that it would not pay to em- ploy a set of expert bookkeepers, clerks, salesmen, etc. to figure out and collect the proper amount in each instance. If it is worth five cents to ride six miles on the street car, or to send a telegram of thirty words a thousand miles ; what is it worth to ride one square, or to send a dispatch of six words three miles? It would cost more to solve such problems, you see, than the service itself is worth; therefore it is much more sensible to allow these conveniences to increase land-values, then take that increase back in taxation, and return it again in conveniences — the perfection of economic automatism! "The railroad business is somewhat different. It is large enough to pay a company to figure out what the accommodations are worth, and to charge directly for them, accordingly. The track, however, is free to all; for, if that belonged to the company, such company could prevent others from using it; hence, a monop- oly. The ownership of the track is the secret of rail- road monopolies. No one can get a monopoly on roll- 2i8 FROM EARTH'S CENTER ing-stock as long as machinists and wood workers are willing to manufacture it. "But to answer your question regarding extravagance, " he continued: "I would say, that nobody writes letters solely for the purpose or pleasure of sending them through the mails, any more than one would aimlessly drive or walk over the roads or sidewalks, simply be- cause it costs nothing. We use the telephone or street car when occasion requires; and would not think of using them otherwise. But, on the other hand, when a charge is made — especially when the charge is the same for long or short hauls — a man would often walk along the street, and spend more time than the charge is worth, while the car runs along empty by his side. And, quite likely, he would say to his friends that he preferred walking to riding, because of the healthful exercise. If the same circumstances existed the next day, with the one difference of free cars instead of five cents fare, healthful exercise would at once become superfluous, and even detrimental to his best physical interests. Years ago, in some of these states where the old barbaric system of private ownership in land still existed, some of the people lived far out in the suburbs of the cities. They lived out there — away from civilization — for all sorts of reasons — 'fresh air,' 'quiet,' 'chances to keep gardens or live stock,' etc., except the real reason, which was that they could not afford to pay the purchase price or rent of localities in the cities. Now that there is no purchase price to lands, and owing to the elimination of land specula- tion, rents are no bigger than locations are actually worth, those same people live in the cities where other people live ; and do not care to keep chickens, nor cultivate vegetables and rheumatismj for they can now FR OM EARTH'S CENTER 2 1 9 afford to buy chickens and vegetables, rather than pro- duce them in their own primitive way. They can sup- port themselves with seven hours ' work; and the re- maining time is devoted to education, amusement and recreation. Even the farmers, who, in those times, were scattered about all over creation — frequently several miles from the nearest neighbor, and twenty miles from town — have abandoned pioneering and moved into civilization. They all live in town, now; no one would think of going out where not enough of their fellowmen lived to make a good sized town — large enough to afford nearly all the conveniences of city life. Theatrical troupes stop one night, and give a performance, in every country town as they travel along. Think of it — farmers going to theaters! When the old land tenure was in vogue, farmers did not dream of such luxuries, much less patronize them, but now they can afford as much amusement of that sort as any other class of people. "The land lying more than a few miles from town is used only for pastures, at present. As population increases, it will be put to better use. It is more eco- nomical, and,also more agreeable, to live densely to- gether, than to be scattered over the whole state, where all these public improvements and conveniences we now enjoy would be impossible." I inquired if electric light and water were furnished the public on the same plan as the postal service and the telegraph. "They are," Mr. Thompson answered. "A thing is either public or private — private if possible; but, if impossible, public, and free to all." I observed, that by the time all these free institu- tions are supported out of the public treasury, the tax on land-values must necessarily be pretty high. 220 FROM EARTH'S CENTER To which Mr. Thompson replied : "The land tax would be the same whether we have much public expense or none ; for, as I said before, if the public did not take the rental value of land in taxes, private earth-owners would. The old-time land speculation would set in again, scatter the population all over the country, hold the desirable locations idle for a rise in value, and, before five years were over, poverty amidst wealth would again be a prominent feature of civilization, as it ever was until we applied the land tax. No! Mr. Spencer — the public expense has nothing whatever to do with the amount of taxes raised. True, they go together because it is a natural source of revenue. Land values increase with popu- lation; but generally a little faster than required. Our assessors are instructed to assess all land ninety per cent of its anaual, or rental, value — the remaining ten per cent, is left to the holder, as an inducement for him to find a user and collect the taxes. In that way the government need not look after the tax collec- tions; for, as ten per cent of the land-values is left to the land holders, they always pay the taxes willingly. Thus the collection of taxes becomes automatic. If less than ninety per cent, of the land-rent is taken in taxes speculation sets in at once, and does more harm than good; besides, we would no more think of stopping short of the full amount of the land tax, on the ground of not needing the revenue, than a man would refuse to take all of his wages, because his ex- penses are not as large as his income. The wages be- long to the man; therefore, he takes them, regardless of his living expenses — in the same sense, the rent of land belongs to the public, regardless of expenses. If the amount is greater than the revenue required, it is '^ PROM EARTH'S CENTER ^a I :i ; an easy matter to divide the surplus equally, per capita, among the people of the ward. "But in regard to rents being higher here, I guar- antee that you have no city in America of five hun- dred thousand inhabitants, where rents are as low as they are here in Quesney. " "I am surprised," said I, "that rents are not higher here; but your reasoning that land speculation tends to raise rents, explains it. I am still more surprised to hear of such a thing as taxing the people more than is required for revenue, then turning around and giv- ing the surplus back to them. Why not let them keep what is not needed in the first place?" "The reason," he answered, "is plain: only part of the people hold land; and, if rents are not taxed away in full, those who hold the land would get their share of land-values, and the share of the others besides. But, when we collect it from the few who hold the land, then expend it for general expenses and public improvements, and return all that is not needed for public purposes per capita, all the people, whether the}' hold land or not, get their share of the bounties of nature, and of the values which public improve- ments, conveniences and commerce give to land. Does it seem clear to you now, or shall we discuss the point further?" "I understand the philosophy fully, but it seems so odd to me! I see how unjust it is to allow the appro- priation of a rich mine or a fine business lot on the niain street of a city, and to pocket the value which the whole population gives to that land. American land-owners are sometimes made millionaires by the improvements which others build on or around their land. My own parents live solely on land rents in 222 FROM EARTH'S CENTER southern California; for all they themselves have ever done, their lands to-day would be a worthless, barren prairie. Small towns have been built upon that land ; and, for the privilege of so building, those industrious people pay a perpetual rent. Somehow they, never seem to Wake up to a realization of the fact, that they could get along just as well without those landlords." "You will observe another thing," added Mr. Thomp- son; "while rents are lower, interest on capital and the wages of labor are higher here than in America." "I have observed that fact," I answered, somewhat puzzled; "but how did you find out about our interest and wages?" "Ha! ha! ha! ha!" he laughed, "that puzzles you, does it?" ^"Well," he continued, "I'll tell you: If your parents iown land in America, it is evident that private owner- ship in land is there recognized; and where that insti- tution exists, land rents are higher than they would be under a natural order of things; and, since rent, [interest and wages must all be. paid out of production, the more there is paid out in rent, the less there is left (with which to pay interest and wages. So, you see, labor and capital are robbed by the landlord system in two ways: first, rents are unnaturally high; and, I second, the rent proper is taken by the landlord — a [drone — instead of all the people." '-^ "No wonder, "I thought to myself, "that these people are more prosperous than the people of America, who have not yet abolished the planet-owning evil. " CHAPTER XIV. I had spent some time of late, studying the history of Centralia, and learned much of interest. The eighteenth century has a record so similar to that of our own world to-day that, had I immigrated a hundred y«ars earlier, nothing but the geographical and cosmological differences would have attracted my attention. These five states, as they are now termed, were form- erly occupied by different and hostile nations — too nu- merous and powerful for any good purpose. Each kept its army and navy. The people were constantly op- pressed, overtaxed and in poverty. Universal tariff protection to home industries, and, consequently, na- tional hatreds and jealousies, clanishness and super- stitions, wars and rumors of wars, crimes and suffer- ing, potentates and bloodshed, saloons and gambling, prostitution and adultery, men governed and women slaves, working classes idle and penitentiaries full, the honest in rags and the plunderer in robes, children in factories and men unemployed, farmers in despair and mortgages foreclosing, scrambling for ofiSces and 'boodle' elections, the demand for ofificials constantly increasing — corruption, debauchery, trickery and swindling — these, and details of a like horrible nature, go to make up the history of that perverted age — an age, alas! through which America and the 'civilized/- nations of Europe are just passing! So far, I had not taken the time to look up ancient 223 224 PROM EARTH'S CENTER history; but from others I had learned, that nations, contemporaneous with the. existence of the ancient Greek and Roman civilizations in the outer-world, have existed here, and have left their footprints on the path of ages. Christianity was introduced here in the third cen- tury. It is evident, that, in those early times, explor- ers, like ourselves, found their way thither through the northern opening, and brought with them the Gos- pel; otherwise it would be difficult to account for the fact tliat the teachings of Christ reached these people. Like the outside-world, they had their ecclesiastic temporal power, vested in a Pope — the last Pope re- signed his position in i860. And in the fifteenth cen- tury, a reformation took place similar to ours of the sixteenth century. They had their "dark ages," sim- ilar to ours. After the reformation many religious creeds and denominations sprang into existence and made their way, more or less successfully, just as they did, and are still doing, in our world. The past century has worked wonders in religious circles. Those who still hold the religious views of their ancestors, hold them voluntarily. There is a class of theorists here now, who hold that faith is but little affected by theologcial teachings. That view, however, is not scientific unless it be confined to es- sential religion, not creeds; and then, even, it is plain, that, in a country like America, where the "Almighty Dollar" is the* principal object of worship, religion would be totally forgotten in time, were it not for the persistent efforts of the various clergy. When, however, poverty and the fear of poverty, are eliminated from society, the intuitive power of faith holds its own. Religion then becomes a matter PnOM EARTti'S CENTER 225 of iniief prompting, aided_ bjr_ tradition. _Education universal, as it here exists, naturally creates a longing for a knowledge of the philosophies and doctrines of the past : thus it becomes possible for all to choose, from literature, that which is sound and desirable; and to reject the unreasonable and fallacious. ~ — Centralians are more competent to reason on such subjects, than a people forced, by the necessity of keep- ing the wolf from the door, to rteglect the cultivation of the finer and higher qualities of the mind. While the people are not so intensely religious and bigoted as they formerly were, or as some of the outer world people are to-day — taken as a whole, religious feel- ings and tendencies are growing stronger; and no one is especially interested in having this or that creed or dogma recognized or controverted. What was more interesting to me than every thing else in Centralia's history was the quarter of a century during which Mrs. Turgot Quesney held the position of President. It is impossible for an American to read the records of that era without being constantly reminded of the efforts and conduct of the immortal founders of the American Republic. So earnest and noble were these democrats — democrats in the real sense of the word — in the management of public affairs, that it is refreshing and soul-inspiring to read the chronicle of their honest and successful efforts in founding and building up Centralia's matchless social structure. With the aid of the Constitution of the United States of America, this young nation experimented faithfully — making laws as they needed them : and promptly abolishing those that proved unwise. Industry, honesty, statesmanship, good will, and confidence in each other 226 FROM EARTH'S CENTER were prominent traits. The adoption of free trade and the land value tax so simplified government, right in the beginning, that it was soon discoyered that a num- ber of the proviaians.in__the^ Constitution, as first adopted, werejotally superfluous. ' ~ -• ' One oftlTe most important departures from tradition was the condensation of the different departments of government into one assembly. At first glance, per- haps, that does not seem, in itself, to be such an es- pecially important step; but when explained, its wis- dom is apparent. Where the responsibility of all laws rests on one body of agents the public eye can easily follow the proceedings. Where an agent knows that he holds a position of vital importance, responsibility produces reliability. In America I often heard it said — and at the time I looked upon it as an argument — that women knew so little about politics, that it would be bad policy to let them vote. Those wiseacres did not stop to think, that, before men voted they too "knew so little about politics, that it seemed like bad policy to let them vote. Some time ago, when I asked why it was, that, at the present time, Centralia had no great statesmen, Celia answered thus : "Why is it, that, at the present time, Centralia has no great generals?" That one question argued the whole case with me. There are no great generals nor great statesmen in demand. No physician ever built up a reputation among perfectly healthy people. No matter what in- trinsic qualities for greatness a person may possess, if there is no demand for greatness, the qualities are not developed; and if they were, they could not be displayed. FROM EARTH'S CENTER 227 It is the same with public agents. If you want re- sponsible servants to execute public functions, make each position important; do not divide duties among several departments ; for then none of them can be held responsible, and none of them will demand good and reliable talent. — As regards the political knowledge of women: I have found, since I came here, that they comprehend economic and political points quite as readily as men. American women know so little about politics, because that kind of knowledge would avail them nothing; and no one, as a rule, cares to make very great efforts for nothing. One very conspicuous point, concerning modern historical records in this country, is the substantial unanimity of writers. There are several prominent historians who have written up the last century, and there is not an important point of difference between them. Even the daily journals, though holding differ- ent opinions on many current matters, agree on the facts of the past. There are two political parties here — the "Auto- matic^' and the "Regulative" — but they are not of as much importance as are the same institutions^ in the United States. Each has its organs which do their utmost to prove the ability of their party to manipu- late public affairs. But even these political organs agree on all matters of record. That was to me the most remarkable feature of journalism this country ever presented. The first editorial I read in a morn- ing daily, on the subject of commercial freedom, ap- peared to me to be written from a party standpoint. Some days thereafter I procured an issue of the oppo- site party's organ, which contained an editorial on the 228 FROM EARTH'S CENTER same subject. I read it eagerly, hoping to find my own sentiments advocated — I was then a protectionist ; but, to my astonishment, the two papers coincided as completely as if they were organs of the same party. Afterward I learned, that the two parties do not pre- tend to differ in principles ; that their names signified the differences that existed generations ago; and that to-day they exist for no other purpose than that of watching the public servants. The minority party is always very solicitous of the public interests; and the constant healthy competition which thus surrounds poli- tics in this country, insures the strictest attention to duties, and, therefore, the best results. In America the closest observer is unable to discern what to believe of the contradictory statistics and records presented to the public, by the organs and speakers of the political parties. The representatives of one, quote figures from ofificial reports, proving, beyond all doubt, that certain periods of the past, when their peculiar doctrines were enforced by law, were by far the most satisfactory and prosperous eras of the nation's experience. Immediately the organs of the opposite party come out with editorials, of equal weight;, and, marshalling to their aid with alacrity, figures and arguments, quoted from the same "authen- tic" records and reports, prove, beyond all refutation, that the very same period experienced one of the most grinding panics ever known to American history. Both sides use quotations from the greatest statesmen of that day to corroborate their statements; and- the champions of both are implicitly believed and upheld by the rank and file of their respective parties. Here, journalists, like all other people, are inde- pendent — ^too independent to conduct their papers con- FROM EARTH'S CENTER 229 trary to their own convictions. They are never known to subserve the interest of the plunderer, the dema- gogue, the lottery or the gambler, the speculator or the corruptionist; but denounce and decry, as with one voice, any and all things of immoral or improper tendencies. No editor would think of advocating local interests to the detriment of the general interest. Such inconsistencies are here unknown. The absurd- ity of shaping principles according to geographical location would be a novelty indeed to Centralians of this generation. If, for instance, it is right to con- sume the juice of half-rotted grapes or corn, pressed out and barreled or bottled, in California, it is also right in Iowa, or any other place. On the other hand, if it is right for a majority to decide what not to drink, the principle applies just as well to California as to any other state; and, if organs of the same party advocate opposite principles in different localities, and the reason is, local interest, it seems too much like avarice overbalancing principle — indirect bribery — something of which human beings are not guilty, when it is possible to make their success in life hon- orably. Pursuant to an appointment of the morning, I called at the immense publishing house of Lucas, Montague, & Co. I had no idea why Mr. Lucas wished to see me; but I found him in his private office, and at lei- sure. "Mr. Spencer," said he, "the time is ripe for a book descriptive of American civilization. Do you feel in- clined to write one?" "If I were sure of a demand for it," I replied, "I would certainly take pleasure in writing something of the kind." • 230 FROM EARTH'S CENTER "Demand for it!" he repeated. "Why, the public is hungry for it! If I had one ready to publish now, I could ' sell at least half a million copies within a year. " "I am sorry I did not know of this sooner. I might have devoted a quantity of my leisure time to such a task. But I never thought of the matter, until you mentioned it." "Oh!" said Mr. Lucas, "there is plenty of time be- fore us; but I would advise you to begin at once, if it is possible or, rather, convenient; for there is money in it! Everybody wants to learn all about America and the outside world in general; and now, since your party has arrived here, more interest is taken in the outside world than ever. " "In regard to publishing a book of that kind," I asked, "is it customary for the writer to give it into the hands of the publisher, or to hire the publishing done?" "Writing and publishing are two distinct vocations," he replied. "It is seldom that talent and taste for both are found in the same person. No one here would think of combining the two, any more than a farmer would undertake to boil his potatoes after raising them, and then retail them to the consumer. It would be a very primitive method of trade. You may be spec- ially fitted to write a book, yet not have the knack of selling it successfully; while I have found by expe- rience, that I can put a book on the market with as much success as anyone, but I could not write one at all. "We publishers agree upon terms with the authors as best we can. Generally we take the manuscript and pay a royalty to the author for all the books pub- FROM EARTH'S CENTER 231 lished; sometimes, however, we buy the manuscript outright." "I suppose," said I, "that authors get their works copyrighted here, as they do in America?" "I do not understand — is not that a natural right? and, if so, why do you need to ask for that right?" "By copyright, " I explained, "is meant an exclu- sive legal right granted an author to publish his own works. Does not Congress grant copyrights here?" "As I said before " he replied, "that is a natural, inherent right, and does not need 'granting. We have no such statute here. The commandment, "Thou shalt not steal,' covers that point. If in this country some one should use the property of another without the owner's consent, he would be called upon to satisfy. the owner afterward. I have been in the publishing business for many years, but never knew of any case where literary work was stolen. You see, it would not pay! If I were to copy some author's work to-mor- row, and place it on the market, the author would come to me and demand his royalty; and if I should refuse to accede to his demand, he would bring in a complaint against me, and any judge or jury through out the country would render a decision in his favor. " "The other boys are at work," I thought, as I walked home; "and this book will be something to occupy my time. So far, everybody I have met has been anxious to know all about America. By writing this book, the whole country can be entertained with that interesting subject at once, while it will doubt- less 'put money in my purse' !" Redcliffe was glad to hear that I had something to occupy me. 232 FROM EARTH'S CENTER ■'I know you so well," said he, "that I'm confident, unless you found something to keep you busy, you'd be roaming around the country until you were tiredj and then there's no telling what you'd undertake. Isn't it strange, though, Spencer, that we don't get home- sick? Sometimes I've been afraid that the notion would strike you to try to get back to America — you're reckless enough to fancy just such a dangerous un- dertaking ! " ' I "Never fear," I replied, "I'm satisfied here. I wouldn't want to go back to America now— at least, ; not until I have learned everything there is to know i about this country. Then what more glorious thing j could a man do, than to carry enlightenment to the ] outside-world!" -"Since I have found employment," said Redcliffe, "I like my new home so well, that nothing could in- duce me to leave. I could never be satisfied again in i a country where people drudge along for eighteen hours out of twenty-four, and where an overwhelm- ing majority of the population is only half fed, half clothed, and one-third educated — where it is danger- ous to be out alone at night in some portions of the cities — where men and women are obliged to go from place to place, begging for an opportunity to earn an honest dollar — and where those who make a sale say 'Thank you' ! when they receive money in payment, as though they had got the better of the bargain — where ragged boys run barefooted on the streets, accosting the passer with the familiar 'Shine, Mister?' as though the ordinary man could not tell whether his own boots needed blacking or not; but, judging by the appearance of some of those who come out of that American ornament — the saloon — many of them FROM EARTH'S CENTER 233 really have not sense enough to decide such fine points for themselves — where a young man, leaving a thea- ter with a lady, is almost seized bodily by a howling mob of tough, hungry-looking hackmen, who expect to embarrass him into their vehicle with the lady, in order that they may rob him to the extent of the law — where the traveler, arriving in a city, is deafened by a hundred agitated and excited hyenas — hotel drummers — who grab for his gripsack from all sides, and make every appearance of starving pirates or es- caped convicts! No! no more America for me! not while I can live here in a civilized country, with ac- commodations and conveniences that the people can afford! "Here" he continued, "we see no business man beg- ging for patronage, hiring auctioneers to sell his goods for him, or driving a band-wagon through the streets, annoying the public about his particular stock of goods — here we see no peddlers on the streets, no pea- nut, sausage, or lemonade venders at every corner, selling things which can be had as well at the stores — in short, none of the hungry appearance of people soliciting trade. Then, too, the absence of saloons and the fact that all the people on the street are well- dressed and apparently comfortable, goes far toward making a community desirable to live in." "Here nobody works much more than seven hours a d£g^" I added. "That is just a healthy length of time to exercise : without that, it would seem as if there were nothing to live for. We cannot be seeking pleas- ure all the time — it would become monotonous and wearisome. But when people can employ themselves reasonably with some congenial trade or occupation, it then seems as though there were something sub- 234 FROM EARTH'S CENTER stantial about life— something tangible and worthy of an effort. "As I understand, from many different sources, there is no longer the sense of drudgery, or of irksome duty, attached to labor, which, in our former home, was so noticeable. Men and women go about their daily employment "happy and contented, with as much in- terest in their work as those have who are working for themselves; even children in school find it a pleasure to study, instead of a distasteful duty — and why should they not? Is it not natural, that to exercise our facul- ties, mental or physical, when such exercise is not too vi&lent, should be a pleasure? Is it not evidence that something is wrong, when those things which are nat- ural and necessary seem a curse to us? The reason that, in America, people look upon labor as a curse, Celia says, is 'because there it is too violent — because those who must labor are forced to do top much of it.' We all appreciate a good meal under normal con- ditions; but imagine a person being compelled to eat more than enough — would not eating under such con- ditions become a curse? Some people enjoy dancing — to them it is a great pleasure; but compel them to dance more than enough to satisfy their desire, and the finest waltz would become laborious. Nothing is. more agreeable than heatj in the proper amount; ob- serve how miserable we feel when the temperature falls too low — without heat we could not live a min- ute ; but necessary and agreeable as heat is to us,, what a horrible curse it becomes in the shape of an overpowering conflagration — which is nothing but too much heat! How refreshing is a nice, cool breeze! but how terrible a tornado! nothing but too much breeze. And so it is throughout; no matter hoW FROM EARTH'S CENTER 235 agreeable the right amount of a thing may be, when we get too much of it, it becomes a curse. Education, labor, and amusement are no exception to the rule." The next morning I took a run up town to look after some little matters I wanted to arrange before leav- ing for La Humane to attend Fleming's wedding. As I passed a hat store, I saw what was marked "Yankee Hat!" It was an imitation of our high silk hats. I went in to inquire about it; and the clerk told me it was not for sale, but only a sample." "It is a new thing here," said he, *just out! We never saw anything like it before. They are going to sell like fresh Breece, as soon as we get in a stock. " "Where are they from?" I asked, "and when will you receive your stock?" "It will be here in about a week. They are made by a manufacturer at La Humane. He has taken pat- tern after the hats worn by a crew of 'Yankees' who came to this country not long ago." "Do you think many will be worn?" "I don't think anything about it— I know it!" he re- plied. "You will see, that, in less than three months, every young man in the country 'must have one,' if the factory can supply the demand." "But how about the manufacturing— has that hat factory got a monopoly on the business, or can others make them too?" "Anybody can make them, who is fixed for it," he replied; "and no doubt a dozen or more factories are already at work on them. I wonder where those 'Yan- kees' are? I would like to see them." "Those Yankees are in this city." He took a second glance at me, then asked: "Where are they to be seen? Do they look like we do? Where can I see one?" 236 FROM EARTH'S CENTER "If you would take a third look," I answered, "you would have no trouble in seeing one now." "Wh — :a — t! are you a 'Yankee'? Why you talk good English — how did you manage that?" "This is the first time I was ever complimented on my English, although I have been studying the lan- guage for more than a quarter of a century!" He seemed a little disappointed. I was not so much of a curiosity', after all! I found out further, that at La Humane the plug hat business had already assumed quite a magnitude; that they had been on sale there for over a week; and that the 'boys' bought them as fast as they could be- put on the market. Little did I dream, when I planned our expedition, that I was to be made a trans- portation medium for fashions! CHAPTER XV. During my sojourn of a month in Quesney, I learned much of Centralian life and became familiar with the habits and customs of the people. Many a seeming paradox was made plain to me. When I returned to La Humane to see Fleming launch the bark of his destiny upon the matrimonial ocean, that lovely city had lost none of. its attractions. No wonder people prefer to live here! I believe no other location inside the earth is so desirable as this. Nature's gifts have been bountiful; and the balmy air, the favorable surroundings, seem to be reflected in the dispositions of the people, who are all contented and prosperous. Everything was going on in the regular routine, with but one exception: the "latest agony," the style of the day, the "rage" — was the "Yankee Hat." There were more high silk hats on the street of La Humane, than I had ever seen before. In order to keep up with the times, the first thing I did was to hunt up my own silk hat. Fleming was delighted to see me — in fact, he seemed delighted with everything. So happy was ,he, that he took me into his room for a long confidential talk. Judging by his testimony — prejudiced, no doubt — he was about to capture a veritable prize. "That reminds me, Fleming," said I, as he closed his enthusiastic eulogium — "Redcliffe commissioned me to extend his congratulations; and to ask, as a 237 238 FROM EARTH'S CENTER special favor, that you send him a timely invitation to the divorce proceedings, should they be next in order. He says that weddings in Centralia are too common to be attractive; but divorces are rare enough to be interesting." "Redcliffe is a queer fellow," answered Fleming, with a laugh. "You tell him for me, Spencer, that I'll do my utmost to please him, if a simple divorce can have that effect! A sensational divorce trial, of the American type, would indeed be a great novelty here — sure to draw a crowd. But in regard to my wedding, Spencer, you will feel repaid for your time and trouble in coming here, before the ceremony is over!" "How so? You are the second person who made it a point to assure me that your wedding would he es- pecially enjoyable to me. Of course I expect to en- joy it — in a reasonable degree. I always have a good time when there is the slightest opportunity; and wed- dings, as I've been accustomed to them, generally afford the slightest opportunity. But what is there about such affairs in this country, about yours in par- ticular, to make such a special attraction?" "That is something," replied Fleming, with a mys- terious air, "which will be revealed to-morrow evening. Who told you about it before?" "Celia told me." "Ah! — ha! — so you call her 'Celia' now! I meant to ask you about her, the first thing. Is she at Ques- ney now? Why didn't you bring her along? I would very much like to meet her — I might not like her as much as you do — but she is a remarkably fine wo- ttian." "She is away from home, at present," said I, "at- FROM EARTH'S CENTER 239 tending a course of lectures-^she is studying law, you know. 1 call her 'Celia,' in preference to 'Miss Lath- rop,' for economic reasons." Fleming laughed heartily at my sober explanation; and hazarded the opinion, that I must have discovered a new branch of economics — "sentimental economics, perhaps. " "Her absence is really to be regretted," he con- tinued. "Of course you can't pursue your studies in this new department alone — if I understand it, two are ab- solutely essential to successful experiments in that line! They must not be of the same sex either. Why don't you take a run down to see her — in the interest of science, say? Where is it that this lecture course is given?" "She didn't tell me where," I replied. "I am to call at her home two weeks from the day she left. So, you see, I could not call on her now if I wanted to. Science and I must perforce suffer until the two weeks have expired— I won't mind renewing the experiments then. It is certainly a long and lonely time; but she wishes it so, and — well, you know how it is when a girl gets her head set!". "Yes," said Fleming, "these girls do take peculiar notions sometimes. I find that the best plan is not to interfere^it don't do any good; and things come out all right in the end, anyhow." We went down into the parlor; and were scarcely seated, when Flora came into the room, just as happy as a lark, and as bright as a sunbeam. Bidding me good morning, she said: "Mr. Spencer, you were attracted from our lovely city sooner than can be accounted for on ^ny ordinary 240 FROM EARTH'S CMl^TMR hypothesis; and you managed to induce one of youf colleagues to follow — but the other didn't go, did he?" "No, " said I ; "it has since been demonstrated, be- yond question, that an extraordinary hypothesis held him here by attraction ; and when I look at you, I am convinced that Fleming is a remarkably good judge of hypotheses!" Laughing heartily, she said : "I have many friends at Quesney; and we are now arguing the question whether to move there or to re- main here, after our tour." "She hasn't much choice," added Fleming; "and I prefer to live where the rest are. " I then told them that Redcliffe and I would prob- ably remain permanently at Quesney; as Redcliffe had gone to work there several weeks before, was thor- oughly satisfied with the place, and had formed such congenial relations that, of late, they absorbed his whole mind; and, as for myself, I liked Quesney just as well as any other place." "And perhaps a little better," suggested Flora. "Well — perhaps!" I admitted. She then approached me with this proposition : "I have a little favor to ask of you, Mr. Spencer. No doubt you will accommodate me. In this country, it is customary to attend weddings in pairs — thus avoiding a majority of either sex. You are alone, I believe; and a young lady from Fairfield, an intimate friend of mine, will be hexe in time to-morrow even- ing to attend the ceremony. She also is alone. If you feel that the temporary combination would be agreeable to you, I know she would be pleased to have you act as her escort for the evening. She and I always thought so much of each other, that if I PROM EARTH'S CENTER i^i Could make this engagement for her, she would appre- ciate the little favor highly; and it would do me good to see her enjoying herself — as she would certainly do with you. Are you willing to enter into such a compact, through the medium of myself as negotiatrix — provided Miss Lathrop would not take offense at the proceedings?" "You are very considerate of Miss Lathrop's inter- ests," I replied. "I assure you, she would expect nothing but that I should do as you wish; since this occasion is, of necessity, more designed to suit your pleasure, than that of any one else. And, as for me, how can I do otherwise than resign myself to your wishes, after your delicately implied compliment — es- pecially when I can do so by agreeing to something highly desirable in itself — as an evening in the com- pany of one of your friends must necessarily be! There, I am even with ycu! Please consider, there- fore, that the engagement, if you make it, will please me as much as it will you. One thing, however, should not be forgotten; I am not familiar with your marriage customs; and, for that reason, may cause the lady some embarrassment." "Oh, leave that to me," replied Flora. "She is such a kind and intelligent girl, that any and all mis- takes will be gladly overlooked; but, I assure you, there will be nothing done that will not seem quite natural to you." The following day Mr. Humphreys called on me. We had quite a talk. He soon noticed that Celia was an interesting subject with me; so he told me several things about her, which highly elated me. On the night of our first reception, before I had met her, she said confidentially to Mrs. Humphreys: 242 FROM EARTH'S CENTER "Mr. Spencer comes pretty near suiting my taste; and I must manage to meet him, somehow." Another thing Mr. Humphreys told me was, that Celia possessed strong ambitions and aspirations; that she would not rest until she had made her mark in the political world; that she is quite a student of economic science, and was even then studying law in ordeir to have the elementary preparation necessary to enter upon her career. Evening came. After supper I was in my room, when the bride sent me word to come to the hotel parlor. She met me at the door, saying: "I want to introduce you to my friend from Fair- field — the one of whom 1 spoke. She has arrived; and if you are ready, you can meet her; then, in about an hour, we shall all be ready for the evening. I was presented to the lady, whose name was Mrs. "Osonice. " She was bright and agreeable; but as soon as she spoke, I noticed a peculiarity in her in- tonation — her voice, though very clear, seemed un- natural; there was evidently some impediment which made her enunciation indistinct. The room was so poorly lighted that I could not see her features clear- ly. She wore her hair in a rather queer style — very low over the forehead On the whole, however, she seemed an attractive girl, in spite of her peculiarities. After a few moments conversation, she withdrew, accompanied by the bride elect, promising to await me in the same place at twenty o'clock. I noticed that she was tall and stately and in some respects resembled Celia. But the resemblance was in their forms only; for their voices were totally un- like, and she lacked the positive, firm disposition and directness of manner so characteristic of Celia. FROM EARTH'S CENTER 243 "Nevertheless," thought I, "she will make a pleas- ant companion for the evening." I sat in the parlor reading the paper, as the hour approached. Hearing the soft rustle of feminine gar- ments, I looked up; and, behold! — there in the door- way, with a mischievous smile on her face, stood — Celia! "Oh, Celia!" I exclaimed, as I sprang to meet her, "was that you in here a while ago, masquerading as 'Mrs. Osonice?' — and what an appropriate name!" "Yes, Ralph, I am 'Mrs. Osonice,'" she answered gleefully, as I took her hand. - The certainty of having given me a pleasant sur- prise brightened the beautiful face wonderfully. Her eyes were fairly dancing with merriment. I had never seen her look more lovely! She was talking uninterruptedly, but I could not listen — so completely was I fascinated. She was so tempting! "Dare I? — Shall I?" I debated with my- self: "No — yes"-;-she was absolutely irresistible! "Yes; I will!" and moved by an uncontrollable im- pulse, I muttered an incoherent apology and kissed her right on her lips ! Fearing that I had committed an unpardonable tres- pass, I tremblingly awaited judgment; but, to my astonishment, she kept right on talking, as though nothing had happened. I made a motion as though to repeat the theft, then she stopped abruptly, raised her hand disapprovingly, and said in a low, firm tone: "Mr. Spencer, you thought you were sharp in steal- ing that kiss, didn't you?" then, smiling very sweetly, she continued: "and so you were! But I will expect you to wait until you receive due notice, before you attempt to be so sharp again!" 244 FROM EAR TH ' S CEN TER I apologized, explaining that the second attempt was made only to attract her attention. "Do you mean to deny me a single kiss in tl^e fut- ure?" I asked. "You can hardly blame me for what I have done, Celia!" "I don't blame you, Ralph," she answered frankly, to my amazement and delight; "On the contrary, had I not succeeded then, I should have blamed myself." "Oh, Celia! — then you designed it so!" "Come!" said she. "We will not lose any time now, talking about the future. Sit down! — the rest of the party will be here soon. Tell me — what do you think of the bride?" "I admire her immensely," I declared, "especially since she so nicely conducted matters for us this even- ing-" "Did she arrange our evening's engagement very skilfully?" . But before I could answer, a lively party of six couples came into the room, and ^made themselves perfectly at home. We were introduced all around; and by that time several more couples had arrived. When all the invited guests were present — including the Judge — we were ready to proceed. I was pleased beyond description, by an American feature that the ladies introduced. I cannot say how that peculiar fashion impressed the rest of those pres- ent; but to Fleming and myself — Americans — banged hair appeared quite natural. And I must say that it was remarkable with what dexterity all these young ladies had imitated the new foreign fashion, unheard of hereto fore, in this country. Of course the bride had had access to Fleming's photograph album, where she studied the exact style of hair dressing in vogue FROM EARTH'S CENTER 245 among the American beauties. She cleverly kept this novelty a secret, until the assembling of our social wedding party, when all the ladies appeared in what they termed "Yankee foretop style " and the effect was telling. Presently the bride and groom appeared and took a standing position in the center of the room. Celia and I were called upon to act as witnesses to the "tie." We were placed by the side of the contracting couple —then the Judge approached, stood before them, and asked this question : "Mrs. Flora Goodrich of this city, and Ricardo Fleming from Los Angeles, California, United States of America, are you ready to declare before these witnesses, on your wo.rd of honor as sovereign citizens of Centralia, that henceforth you will recognize each other as exclusive consorts, until death or regular di- vorce?" Each answered separately:^ "1 am." There upon the Judge turned and announced to those present, that the two people, known as Mrs. Flora Goodrich and Ricardo Fleming, were now married according to the custom of the country. After the ceremony we marched in a body to the dining hall, where a magnificent supper was served. Many spicy things were here said and eaten. No one showed any of that melancholy tendency, so often a principal feature of American weddings, as though a funeral were the cause of the gathering. As usual I began to philosophize; and, afterward, by questioning Celia, I learned, that the reason why all were so confident, and in such an exuberant mood at a wedding, was because people here, as a rule, do not marry without being as nearly certain, as possible, 246 FROM EARTH'S CENTER of having made a congenial matchj and, therefore elderly people do not anticipate the trouble and un- happiness, in the majority of unions, which, according to my observation, American experience leads one to expect. We remained seated at the table, after finishing sup- per, while the presents were being distributed. ; The American wedding-present custom is here re- f versed: The guests all receive a present from the \ young married couple. From this, it will be readily ' understood why a person may consider himself a friend 1 when invited to a wedding— American wedding invi- , tations are often in the nature of bids for presents! Another novel feature was introduced: Instead of the variety of assorted presents usually given, the bride had a number of fine copies made from our por- traits of the founders of the American Republic; and these she gracefully and graciously distributed to us. i Celia had secretly petitioned beforehand for that of Thomas Jefferson — she prizes it very highly. Being the only American guest present, I was the only one who received a native article as a gift — a fine volume of the "Life of Mrs. Turgot QueSney" — the best selection that could possibly have been made for me — the life of Centralia's greatest reformer, and Celia's ancestress. * When all had studied the features of the "fathers of the Republic," and I had sufficiently admired the frontispiece of my new book, some one proposed an ad- journment to the ball. That was another surprise to me, and a most agreeable one. A conveyance was at the door; and all the young people were driven to the ball-room, where the music began as soon a§ we had disposed o{ oijr wraps. 4 FROM EARTH'S CENTER 247 large crowd had previously gathered; and they fell in line behind the wedding party, who led the grand march. After the march, a charming waltz was played. Then it was that Celia and I had an opportunity to make up for the one we missed the evening of the La Humane reception. There were some three hundred couples in the hall. A curtain draped across the center served to make the room smaller, as the whole dancing, hall of the ward building was entirely too large for a private gathering. The next dance Celia gave to Fleming, while the bride honored me. I assured Flora, that it was diffi- cult to tell which was the happier — she or I; that the surprise she had arranged so cleverly for me was the pleasantest little incident of my life; and that I had found her "Fairfield friend" fully as nice as her name implied. Furthermore, I felt confident, that Mrs. Lathrop would not enter the slightest protest against my playing the gallant to "Mrs. Osonice!" , At this she laughed, and said: "Celia was not aware of the name until you were introduced — it was a surprise to her as well as to you. But you found her as kind and intelligent as I de- scribed her, did you not?" "Oh! more so — much more so!" I protested. "But do you think you will find my friend Fleming as agree- able as you fancied at first?" "What a question to ask a bride!" she laughed. "I think I can likewise say 'more' so." We danced merrily that evening until twenty-four o'clock. The next morning Celisi took the early train for 248 FROM EARTH'S CENTER Fairfield, where she was attending a series of lect- ures. We both came a considerable distance to at- tend the wedding; but it was amply worth our time and trouble. The morning paper gave a lengthy report of the "American wedding." The column was headed with a picture of the bride, displaying her "Yankee foretop style," which proved such a novelty, that the paper had an enormous sale. Fleming told me that our income from the rent of the old ship, so far averaged ^22 a day, with good prospects for a continuation. We had quite a talk before I left; and he was strongly inclined to settle in Quesney after his wed- ding tour. I encouraged him in that notion. In the evening I left La Humane for Ruskin, {he capital of Ducummon, the smallest state in the nation. There I spent two days among the caves and other wild freaks of nature, for which that state is noted. I longed to spend more time among these natural curiosities. "But," thought I, "it will be so much more interest- ing to ramble about here at some later day, when my air-castle shall have become a reality, and Celia can accompany me; besides, I have a book to write, which demands my time and attention." There was one thing that I observed, and had often heard mentioned, but never explained; nearly all the corn used by the entire nation is produced in this little state; while most of the beef is raised in England a state south of the equator. I never knew much about farming; but this time I felt it incumbent on myself to inform these Ducum- mon people of our time-honored American pro- FROM EARTH'S CENTER 249 taction argument — diversification of industries; that were they to produce all their own articles needed for home consumption, the cost of transporting commodi- ties would be saved; and, besides, it would keep their work at home to employ labor. But instead of convincing the first farmer I met, he laughed in my face, and inquired how long I had been in that con- dition. I answered that I was born that way. He laughed again,, and said: "If that is a fact, how is it that the proprietor of the Quesney Museum has not bought you up, long ago? He has made it a point to secure all of the country's antiquities, regardless of cost. You are certainly the sole living specimen of your kind, which, with your exception, has been extinct for some time, I have read about ■ 'protectionists,' but never expected to see a real live one ! Where in the world were you brought up?" I could not stand it any longer, so I told him my position: that I was a protectionist until I saw the beauty of free trade. "But," said I, "how is it that nearly all the corn is raised in this state to supply the whole nation? Does it not grow in the other states?" "Oh, yes!" he replied; "it grows nearly as well as here. You could not see any difference looking at •it; but, on an average, land in this state yields about ten per cent more corn, with the same labor, than in any other. And since it costs no more than about six per cent of the value of the corn to transport it to the farthest seaport town of the nation, it is plain that the people of the other parts of the country can get more corn, for the same labor, by producing other 250 FR OM EAR TH 'S CENTER articles for which they are better fitted, and trading them for our corn." "There was a time,," he continued, "when corn was raised in all the states — not because it paid; but be- cause the governments of the different nations into which our country was at that time divided, fined people for trading across the line. The fine, or tariff, was so great, that, after paying it, the corn cost more than if they had raised it, at home, at a disadvantage. But such absurdities are no longer tolerated by our people. We are above such fetishism now ; and our experience teaches us tnat people know far better where they can make the best trades or bargains, than any Congress or Assembly can teach them with a tariff!" On my way to Quesney, I considered how hard it is to give up an old faith. What a pleasure it would have been to me had I found my own doctrines cor- roborated and practiced here, instead of just the re- verse! It is a pleasure, nevertheless, to live among such a people, though every move they make destroys another pet philosophy. I arrived at home oii the very day Celia's prescribed two weeks expired; and while the dear girl had con- trived to introduce a novel meeting into the midst of the otherwise long and lonesome interval — 1 was heartily glad that we were both once more at home. CHAPTER XIV. Yes — the two weeks had passed; and you may be certain that I was not slow in keeping my appoint- ment with Celia ! She was in quite a talkative mood; but, as on pre- vious occasions, she studiously avoided anything like sentimental conversation, alleging that such a subject would seriously interfere with her studies, which she meant to master before allowing life's softer pleasures to absorb her attention. "Are you thoroughly satisfied, Mr. Spencer," she inquired, "with your surroundings here? Are there not peculiarities in Centralia's institutions which have not yet been made clear to you?" "Man)' things still seam unnatural to me," I re- plied ; "but, considering the unanimous testimony of those I meet, I can no longer trust my own judgment and doctrines. Their fallacies have been too often practically demonstrated since I set foot in Centralia. For instance, the marriage laws of America were not, in my opinion, binding enough — in proof of which, I always pointed to the numerous divorces and viola- tions of the marriage contract. But coming here, where marriage is contracted by mutual agreement, without even an oath, and learning that so few di- vorces take place, my theory is completely exploded. Now I wish you would tell me how you account for this fact? Where a person sees one after another of his old cherished opinions demolished as thoroughly as wost ?3l 2 52 FR OM EAR Til 'S CENTER of mine have been, it is high time to throw aside ab- stractions and be guided by hard facts." "Don't get discouraged, Ralph," said Celia, with a smile; "since all of our social institutions are based upon natural law, they are easily explained and un- derstood. "But it amuses me to hear you speak of the Ameri- can marriage laws not being binding enough! Did your nation undertake to bind men and women together with legislative whereases, resolves, and thou shalts? Did they also legislate to enforce the physical growth of human beings and animals? or pass laws to com- pel water to boil on a stove with a good fire in it? Have you statutes in America dictating to ducks to swim when left to their own resources in deep water? to require all animal life to breathe a stipulated amount of atmosphere at regular intervals? to prescribe to young men and women with whom, how, and when they must fall in love? What kind of paternalistic law-making machinery do you have over there? Do they make laws to bind rocks to the surface of the earth? or to make an apple drop to the ground, when •severed from the tree? Did — " "Pardon me for interrupting you," said I, "but are you sure you understand my question? I am afraid that you are ridiculing Americans unduly. What I wished to know was: why, in spite of all the foresight and provisions of the state laws, there are innumerable divorces; while here, where marriage is simply an agreement between the parties immediately concerned, who hire a Judge to announce the fact to the public, I hear of no such evil results?" "I understand you thoroughly," said Celia. "I was only giving a few analogous absurdities, which of FROM EARTti'S CENTER 253 course were a little exaggerated, to make my point more clear. What is the real tie of marriage, Mr. Spencer? is it not love? That you must admit. Now, if love is the tie which nature has provided, why do Americans deem it necessary to add exhaustive stat- utes. Suppose your law makers should undertake to birid up two men together in marriage, what would the'legal tie amount to?" "Not very much," I replied. "Because," she continued, "legislaiLon-Stthicb-does, not coincide vvith_ natural Ja ws can produce nothing but trouble; and so it must be with your American marriage taws. Legisi-£rticiiT~does no great harm as long as it compels people to do what they would naturally do anyhow; but when it undertakes to compel anything contrary fa the human will, all legislation vvill surely fail! "It is clearly evident that your people have under' taken to bind couples together who are not mated. The fault is not with the marriage laws, as long as such people only are bound as apply for marriage. There is no law compelling people to marry, is there?" "Certainly not!" I replied. "Then," said she, "the fault lies elsewhere — not in the marriage laws." "Where can it be, then?" I inquired. 'Oh!" replied Celia, "there are no doubt many reasons, but the principal one which, in our country produced similar effects, some generations ago was poverty, and the fear of poverty. Will you tell me, Ralph, what are the principal causes of divorce in America?" I answered, that as nearly as I could state from memory, at least eighty per cent were based upon 254 FROM EARTH'S CENTER lack of support, and maltreatment resulting from the use of liquor." "There you have it!" rejoined Celia. "That was just our experience before poverty was abolished. At that time women were dependent upon their husbands for support — something women would be decidedly ashamed of now,— unless physically incapacitated for work; and when a married man had no opportunity to earn enough for the support of the family, trouble naturally arose, and it frequently ended in divorce. Desertion and starvation are directly caused by pov- erty, while the liquor habit is indirectly the result of the same cause. "Liquor was formerly much used and abused in this country. We never passed any laws forbidding the use of it; but you see we have no saloons now, and no one would think of drinking the vile stuff as a bev- erage. Poverty and extreme wealth are always more j or less responsible for intemperance. "What is a more potent factor for evil is the fact, that when a person cannot make a living honorably, he will make it dishonorably. No respectable man would run a saloon, if he could do as well at some honorable occupation. I will admit that education affects opinion as to what is or is not honorable. But, even among your own people, is there not a certain stigma attached to the saloon business? Is a bartender admitted into the best society of Los Angeles?" "By no means!" I replied. "Then don't you see," she continued, "that as fast as opportunities open up for people to employ them- selves honorably, they will gradually desert the stig- matized occupation? Those having the most self-re- spect would be the first to quit the saloon. As more FROM EARTH'S CENTER 255 left it, the stigma would become harder to bear; and, as fast as chances to improve were offered, self-respect would increase, until all would be too proud to sell liquor that poisoned thfeir fellow beings. If to-mor- row some one had the audacity to open a saloon here in this city — admitting, for the sake of argument, that there was a sale for wine (which is not the case) I doubt whether a single man could be hired, for any price, to sell the first glass over the bar. " The liquor habitj_th erefore, is plainly an outgrowth of poverty. That being true — and I know that it is — ^the eighty per cent of American divorces are vir- tually the result of poverty. The remaining twenty per cent could also be traced to the same cause, if the details and data were known." "But," said I, "is America really doomed to suffer on, until all the improved institutions I see in opera- tion here can be adopted there?" "Oh! no; America can solve the great industrial problem — which will simultaneously destroy the poi- sonous liquor serpent — by a very simple change in laws concerning taxation. Let her people abolish th at ab- surd import tax, and all other taxes on industry, skill anH^ thrift, then draw The "ehlEire revenue to support that_expensive monstiflsLt^-of a .gpjceiMoenl by a .tax on the value of land, irrespective of improvements; and poverty, with all of'its far-reaching 'evil Results, will vanish like darkness before the dawn! What is evil but a negative, like darkness? Just as dark- ness iis a lack of light, so is evil a lack of good. And when society makes it possible for the individual to do good, instead of making it impossible,' by a system of exclusive land ownership then, and not till then, may you look for the good traits of the human being to develop!" 256 FROM EARTH'S Center "What!" said I, somewhat surprised-^"you do not mean, that, if the land of America were nationalized, poverty would thereby be abolished?" "I am afraid," replied Celia, "that you do not, as yet, grasp our idea of land tenure. First of all, I wish you would forever discard the idea^of land na- tionalization. Between private ownership and govern- mental ownership in land, I would have but little choice ; both are gigantic evils, and both have been thor- oughly tried. Your nation has private ownership in land; Russia and China have national ownership — we have no ownership at all. Now, judge for yourself which is best! "No! Mr. Spencer! I would not advise the nation- alization of land in America, nor in any other country. It would be a most dangerous experiment. It would build up such a strong central government, that the people would be as dwarfs compared with 'the Powers that be;' and it would eventually establish a monarchy, protected by standing armies, and supreme in the possession of tha people's one source of livelihood — the soil ! "The land must remain public; and the local pub- lic agencies — not a central government — must equal- ize the value of land between those who hold it and those who follow vocations in which no land is used." "I now see my mistake very plainly," said I; "but would your single tax abolish poverty in America, without the aid of any other reform?" "I mean to say, that all other reforins_Qr_iinp£ove- ments would avail the lower classes nothing as long as land-values were allowed to go into the pockeTs2"of landlords ; and I mean further, that when the rent of land, irrespective of improvements; is absorbed^ "by PHOM EARTH'S CENTER 2S7 t axation, an d used for public benefits, then, andnoib^- ^;||£j_wil]_th.e industrial question be settled — and it will remain settled as long as .that tax is continu.ed ! ""Tught there, in the land-value tax, lies the secretj of our progress! All else would be vain — our advance-! ment in the arts, our improvement in mechanics, oui* industry, would only add to the value of land; and the landlord would reap the entire benefit in rents or in- land sales, leaving the public no better off than be- fore. Remember, that it is the community that makes the land valuable; and, therefor-e, that such value be- longs, of right, to the community. If you allow spec- ulators and landlords to take it, industry is robbed to that extent; and the higher the civilization, the greater the robbery. "In savage communities rent is unknown — it gfows as civilization grows: it is greater in the town than on the farm — greater in the city than in the town — just in proportion to the amount of civilization. In fact, land rent reflects and registers the value of com- merce and civilizati-on, just as accurately as a mirror reflects objects placed before it; and by taxing this value — not the land, but land-values — the whole value of civilization is recovered by the community to whom it is due, while the whole product of individual effort is left untaxed to the producer." "I do not exactly realize the distinction you draw between land and land-values, Celia." "I will explain," she replied. "If it were land, in- stead of land-values, all lands would necessarily be taxed; but there are millions of acres — perhaps bettei than any of the land that we are now using — not taxec at all; because no one wants to use them, as long as land can be had nearer the center of civilization. Ii 258 FROM EARTH'S CENTER is cheaper to pay a dollar, five, ten, and, in some places, ten thousand dollars annual rent for the use of an acre, than to use equally good land not so well located from a commercial standpoint.. So, you see, it is not the land itself we tax; but the value, which^ attaches to land by virtue of its location and surround-^ ings." "Where do you find land," I asked, "productive enough to enable the user to pay ten thousand dollars a year rent for an acre?" "Anywhere along the principal streets of this city, and in rich mining districts. Is it not plain, that a bank can better afford to pay the ground rent of a lo- cation in the heart of the city, rather than to move out on virgin soil which is not taxed at all? It is commerce which makes the location worth so much for banking purposes; and this location value is called economic rent." "Oh!" said I, "if people on the outside only knew this secret, how quickly they would change their tax laws in America! But, on the other hand, there are people interested in opposing the change: just, as when it is shown that the English are buying all the American land and other monopolies with coin made out of free trade in their country — such people as I was, are stupid enough to believe the interested mo- nopolist when he says that free trade is good for England, but would be disastrous to America — so would the stupid laboring man and farmer believe the 'planet owner' when he would tell them that the land value tax is just the thing to make all the people of Centralia rich and prosperous, but would impoverish America! "One point, however, it seems to me you have over- FROM EARTH'S CENTER 259 looked : besides changing the tax laws, would it not be necessary to pay all of the land owners for their land, since the tax would destroy the selling-value?" "What!" she exclaimed, "their land? If you admit that it is their land, by what right can you compel them to sell it? Can you force me to sell the furni- ture of my home? No; becaues it is my furniture. And if the land really belongs to the landlord, no power on earth can make him sell it, without brute force and injustice." "Oh! of course, in the abstract," said I, "the land belongs to the people; -their natural claim is sufificient to justify the public in compelling the landlord to sell." "In other words," said Celia, "when you find 5'oui; property in some one's else possession, you have a right to buy it? Is that American justice? If I had your watch, would you find much satisfaction in hav- ing the right to force me to sell it to you? Would it not seem more just, if I were obliged to give it back? In such case, would the question as to where I got it be raised at all? Would it make your rights less binding could I prove that I paid someone else for the exclusive privilge of possessing your property? Who had the right to sell the land in the first place and thus rob the masses of future generations of their inherent rights to the bounties of nature? When any- one can show a title from the Maker of the land, nobody will dispute his ownership; but nobody except the Maker can give a valid title. "Because society did, in. the past, stand aside and allow a certain class, called 'landowners', to collect and pocket economic rent — is that any reason why it should do so in future, or pay a fine or compensation 26o FROM EARTH'S CENTER for putting a stop to it? If we grant a privilege to- day, are we in duty bound to continue such grant to- morrow? If some people went into the business of speculating in privileges, is society then called upon to make all of those wild speculations good? Have you ever seen any precedents for such monstrous wrongs? When the landlord profited by the tax laws, did any clamor go abroad favoring compensation of the loser? Is it any more just that society should pay the losses of land speculation, than that it should reap the benefit? If land owners had, in the past, paid society the increase in land-values as they were made, and had invested their own money in the land besides —■then they might have a claim for compensation; otherwise they would have no claim whatever, not even if we proposed to take the land from them. But the land tax will not take the land from the present holders, unless they refuse to pay what others are willing to pay for the privilege of holding it. Instead of robbing the landholder, the tax will prevent the land holder from legitimately robbing society; and instead of asking compensation from society for what their special privilege would have been worth to them, had such privilege been allowed to continue — they should remain perfectly quiet, and be thankful that society does not turn the tables on them, and ask them to compensate society for the rents they col- lected in the past without rendering an equivalent. If there is any compensation to be given at all, the disinherited masses certainly have a far stronger claim to it than those who have thus far lived upon the in- dustry of others — supported by ground rents." "There is another thing, Celia, which is not clear to me, although I know you are right. How is it that FROM EARTH'S CENTER 261 free trade, with foreign nations that pay low prices for labor, can benefit all? How can it but reduce wages to a level with those pauper-labor countries?" She smiled and said: "First — labor does not cost more in one country than in another, as long as immigration is free ; that is, wages may be higher in one place than in anoth- er, but they cannot remain so, unless the work turned out is in proportion. If high wages meant high cost of production, the converse would be true — low wages would mean low cost of production; and no wages at all — slavery — would drive out of existence any wage- paying institution. But the reverse is our experience of the last century. The last relic of that barbaric in- stitutionT— slavery — was abolished in 1838, because it did not pay — the wage system superseded it. The reason is, that where high wages exist, it pays to employ labor-saving machinery. Besides, the better the material condition of workmen as a class, the more industrious and intelligent they are — and in- telligence will defeat ignorance, in the competitive race, every time. "But even if the cost of production is higher in one country than it is in another, it is difficult to see how free trade can affect wages. If an article is too high- priced to be salable in another country, there is no possibility of trading: no one will buy from a for- eigner, if the article costs more than would a similar one at home. It is only when both parties can gain that a trade is made; and, in that event, it is impos- sible to show how either country could lose by free trade. "To protect high wages by taxing immigration would be more sensible, however unjust and selfish 262 FROM EARTH'S CENTER but to levy taxes upon commodities, in the expecta- tion of benefiting those who buy them, is quite as absurd as to try to increase the sale of an article in the market by raising its price." "But," said I, "you have certainly overlooked one point in connection with trade. In America, we have gold for money; if we opened our ports to the world's goods, our people would buy those goods and send out all our gold." "Is not that evidence," she replied, "that either gold is produced cheaper in America than any other com- modity; or that in the other countries, gold is so scarce that it pays better to produce other goods and exchange them for American gold? In either case, would not mutual benefit result from the trade? would not America get all kinds of goods cheaper by dig- ging gold and trading, thati by producing the goods direct? and would not Europe get its gold cheaper by producing other commodities and trading freely for American gold?" "Your reasoning would be correct,," said I, "if gold were a commodity, and its price subject to supply and demand; but gold is money — its value is arbitra- rily fixed by the government; and, if I remember rightly, it costs considerably more than its money value to produce a dollar in gold; consequently, the nation would lose by the trade." "That gives the question a new aspect. If the gov- ernment dictates to the people what they must sell their goods for, of course there is no telling what un- natural results may ensue. But can you offer any ra- tional explanation why that paternal government in- terferes with the prices of gold on the market?" "The American people," said I, "believe that money FROM EARTH'S CENTER 26 must have an intrinsic value. They found, it neces sary to adopt some commodity; and to fix its value by law, for a standard by which all other values ar measured. Gold was believed to be the most stapl article; therefore, it was selected. " "Now, Ralph, you will see that it is not the faul of free trade, that trading with foreign countries i not profitable — but the fault of that intrinsic-value-in money idea. "But let me show you," continued Celia, "that, evei with that drawback, free trade would be advantageou to America. Suppose gold is paid for goods, as yoi say — then, for a while, it would be shipped to foreigi countries; but just as soon as the people holding it ii those countries would see, that the reduced supply o gold in America caused an increased demand for it they would immigrate to America with their gold so you would, as a nation, get the foreign goods fo your gold, then get your gold back for nothing. Yoi may laugh, Ralph; but would not the owner of th gold go where he could do best with it? — of course h would!" "You are really quite a lawyer, Celia! That is th most ingenious argument for free trade I ever heard but it seems reasonable, nevertheless." Moving my chair a little closer, I inquired: "Celia, do you really like the study of economi science? It is so unusual to me to see a girl tali any interest at all in such subjects." "Yes, Ralph, political economy is my hobby, an I will make it useful some day. Don't you think have the necessary qualifications?" "That is a question I refuse to answer, for fear yo would suspect me of flattery. But, Celia," I addec 264 FROM EARTH'S CENTER hesitating a little, as I tried to take her pretty hand in mine — "you are — " "That will do for to-night, Mr. Spencer!" ' She arose from her chair, looking at me seriously, then added : "Did I not give you good reasons why I am not ready to listen to sentiment?" "Pardon me, Celia— don't you think you are cruel to me? But I will not annoy you if I can help it. May I ask you one simple question?" "If your question is free from anything like 'love,' I will take pleasure in answering it." "Then," said I, "my question is ruled out of order." Before I left that evening, I told Celia about my new undertaking — my proposed book on American civilization. She expressed an eagerness to see it, and predicted that it would be widely read. Accepting an invitation to call again on the after- noon of the following Sunday, I bade her good-night. CHAPTER XVII. Mr. Randolph, the President of Congress, called for a short talk on Saturday afternoon. Among other things, we touched upon a subject which had often caused me considerable unavailing thought. I was thankful to find that his opinion differed from my pwn; because I felt relieved thereby of an anxiety I always felt for the human race, when, in time, population should outgrow the means of subsist- ence. Like most people on the outside-world, I be- lieved in the "Malthusian doctrine;" and this led me to inquire of Mr. Randolph how Centralians looked upon it, "I do not know that I understand what you mean by the 'Malthusian doctrine,' Mr. Spencer." "Oh! — I forgot that Malthus became popular after your ancestors had departed from Europe. By the 'Malthusian doctrine' we mean the theory laid down by Malthus, nearly a hundred years ago. He calcu- lated that the world's population would naturally in- crease in a geometrical progression; while the means of subsistence could, at best, increase in an arithmet- ical progression only. His conclusions were : that, in time, the world would be over-populated; and that the only means to avoid the calamity of a race unable to produce enough food for its own subsistence was to check the increase of population by artificial means — this he recommended." "I understand," replied Mr. Randolph. "This na- 265 266 FROM EARTH'S CENTER tion was once deluded with the same idea, though the pretense of an exact ratio, or formula, was never as- sumed. Nobody believes in such nonsense now, how- ever! That doctrine, Mr. Spencer, was nothing but an ingenious device of the aristocratic classes of the eighteenth century to shift the sins of legislators — the causes of poverty and suffering among the masses — from their own shoulders to those of the Creator. It was the most successful piece of economic jugglery that was ever palmed off on the public in all the ages recorded in history. "Primary society requires a large area of^ landjrom whicITto draw subsisFence. As population increases, hu- man ingenuity devises plans by which lands yield larger returns. Intelligence rnakes it possible for a hundred to live where formerly one unciyilized being depended upon the varying fortunes of the chase for subsistence. A century ago the population of this country was much smaller than at present; yet nearly all of the available land was reclaimed and used — or rather, misused; to-day the greater part of the land lies ab- solutely idle, because we are applying intelligence to political economy. We have land enough here for a thousand years to come, even though we should make not the slightest, improvement in the arts and sciences; but with such improvements — which will be made as needed — there is no reason to believe, that we will ever reach the limit of population as long as there is standing room on the land. "As to the means of subsistence under such a crowded condition: when we realize that consumption does not mean the destruction of a single atom, but simply a transformation of matter — why fear that human in- telligence will not keep pace with every requirement? FROM EARTH'S CENTER 2 , It is not as diiScult for the dense population of day — five or six hundred per square mile — to extra a subsistence from the earth, as it.waswhena smal, nation occupied several times the amount of territoi Chemistry bids fair to solve your 'Malthusian' absi dity for a million years to come. Why, we alrea produce a nutritious food out of petroleum, as it found issuing from the bowels of the earth ! And t general expectation in scientific circles is, that, bef< many years, science will have discovered means to ( tract our food direct from the elements in the soil, mosphere, and water, without the intervention ofve etable or animal growth. When that is done, wl: bounds can be set to the earth as a populati sphere for human life to subsist upon? Why cou not six or eight layers, or stories, of human bein exist all over the earth's surface, just as they now ( in some parts of large cities? "No, Mr. Spencer ! our poulation is far too intel gent to be any longer deluded by any such nonsense you say Malthus has laid down in an algebraic fori ula. " "Another of my pet doctrines exploded," I thougl when Mr. Randolph had taken his departure. "Tl one went off, though, something like a dynamite bom and I am happy it is exploded, because it alws made me pessimistic. Those few words of his li nothing whatever to revive! they completely shatter the sum and substance of the theory, and left it wit out a life germ ! Now that I look at it in the m light of Centralian intelligence, I can hardly see h( it was possible to have believed that absurdity. "I was told the other day, that population, in tl country, increased at a greater proportionate rat( 268 FROM- EARTH'S CENTER hundred years ago than it does to-day. This I could hardly believe; but it was from a reliable source; and when I looked up the statistics on the subiect, I was convinced that the statement was true. The ex- planation given for this state of facts was the proverb: 'The rich live, and the poor have children.' I notice that families here consist of about three children on an average; while in the poorer districts of American and European cities that number would scarcely be considered a good beginning. Malthus himself, I un- derstand, was one of a family of fourteen children, and he did not belong to the poorest class either." I was busy at work on my book, which was now be- ginning to absorb my attention, and which was pro- gressing rapidly — when who should come in but my friend Mr. Reubin — the inventor of an aerial ship. "I have a good scheme," said he, as he took a seat, "one that will yield me a great revenue. Of course I could get a good premium from Congress for invent- ing such a useful thing as my ship will prove, if I chose to make it public; but I can realize much more out of it privately. If you will promise to say noth- ing that would tend to disclose my plan, Mr. Spencer, I will tell you about it." I promised to keep perfectly quiet on the subject, and he continued: "I calculate that my ship, when completed, will make over two hundred and fifty miles an hour through the air. From the experiments I have already made, there are reasons to believe that three hundred miles an hour could be attained on a long trip. Now then, I have an old friend — a shrewd trader — who knows "a good thing when he sees it. He came to me some- time ago, after my first trial trip, and said: FROM EARTH'S CENTER j " 'Reubin ! I have a plan which will make both us rich in a year, if your ship proves a success, you will go into partnership with me, I will furni all the capital that is necessary — no small amount, assure you — and we will make an even division of t profits.' "I had to make the agreement with him, before would tell me his plan; then he continued: "'My plan,' said the capitalist, whose name Moses, "is to buy a lot of diamonds here where th are cheap, and enough silver, which is also cheap, ballast the ship — then to take those commodities America and sell them for gold, which is worth thi times as much here as it is there, whereas our sib and diamonds are worth infinitely more there th here. By bringing a ship-load of gold — five hundr pounds — back here and selling it at the market prii I calculate ihat our trip would yield a profit of abc three hundred thousand dollars!' "So you see, Mr. Spencer, I really have a go thing, if the ship comes up to our expectations, few such trips will make us wealthy; and, after th I will give the public the benefit of my invention." I was charmed at the idea; and proposed to jc Mr. Reubin on his first trip to America. But he e plained that his ship was of limited capacity; a that his contract with Mr. Moses prevented his car ing anything but the articles of trade for the first yes Thea another idea struck me: "Would you be willing, Mr. Reubin, to carry am sage from me to a friend of mine in Los Angeles, w would, in return for the favor, assist you in your t ding? You see, those Americans are very shrewd bu ness men; and would be likely to take advantage 270 FROM EARTH'S CENTER "Why, certainly — I will be more than glad to carry your message, Mr. Spencer, even without the consid- eration of assistance from your friend. But if he will accommodate me there, I will be exceedingly thank- ful. That point of trading with strangers has caused me considerable anxiety." He figured that he could travel from Quesney to Los Angeles — a distance of over seven thousand miles — in about twenty-eight hours. Sometime ago he showed me how, by working levers and wheels, he could steer his ship as he pleased. When he wishes to land, he moves around in a circle, spreads out a parachute to prevent rapid descent; besides, there are wire cushions placed at the bottom of the ship to minimize the jar when striking the earth. The whole is dexterously constructed; and when in operation, it is completely under the naviga- tor's control. Mr. Reubin did not show me the propelling appara- tus — that he keeps a secret. But his trial trips have heretofore demonstrated its practicability. a This prospect of successful communication with the outer world gave me much pleasure. I had been puz- zled for some time as to how to transport a message to my old home; but could think of no possible means. The most powerful electric ship built here could not propel itself against the swift current of the water en- tering the cavity at the North Pole. They say the current at the South Pole is outward; but that the surface is frozen up all the year round. For a long time, my intention was to offer a premium to some ship-builder who would construct a ship with shoes or runners at the bottom, suitable for running on ice. With such a ship we could travel on the water until FROM EARTH'S CENTER we reached the ice, then raise it on the surface, i drive along by electric power, like a sled, until again reached the water on the outside. Some laugl at the idea, others considered it feasible; but the ship excels anything known for rapid transit,, and fies strong currents of water and custom houses. "Mr. Reubin," 1 inquired, "how soon do you exp to be ready for your American frading tout?" "A trial trip will be made on Monday ; on Wedi day, a circuit around the inside-world, which I th will take about ten hours; on Friday, a run to North Pole and back— that will take twelve hou ■ and, if all these trips are successful, I will start Los Angeles on the following Monday." "Well," said I "though I will be obliged to cur it, my 'Message' will be ceady for you." The next day was Sunday, and I called on Celia the afternoon. We took a delightful drive, then we returned to home, and I accepted an invitation to supper. When we went into the parlor that evening, I t a seat, as she bade me, on the sofa. She sat dc beside me, saying: "This is my evening, Ralph!" and she gave rr glance which tempted me beyond my powers of s denial — "and — and yours, if you choose." "You are just irresistible, Celia!" I- exclaimed, I kissed and re-kissed her rosy lips. "Thank you!" she replied,, struggling for breat "stopj Ralph!^you are smothering me!" "Celia," I asked presently, in sober earnest, all Centralian girls like you— so clever and strai( forward?" "Oh, more so, Ralph!— more so! After you n 272. FROM EARTH'S CENTER some of them you will consider me exceptionally tame ! — What do you think of Centralia's women Ralph? Don't you find our frankness objectionable?" "Not in the least!" I declared, "though I confess 1 am not accustomed to it, If you were only one-half as charming as you are, I would still consider you the very dearest girl in the wortd! It's more than a lux- ury to be near you! *Celia dear, will you believe me when I tell you that I am madly in love with you?" "Yes, Ralph — why not? Are you ready to tell me so now? — be careful!" raising her hand to warn me. "And, by the way," she continued, "what was that question you were so anxious to ask me the other evening?" I was amazed at her ingenuousness. "Oh! you dear, dear girl!" I answered. "I am ready to repeat and emphasize the statement, which you say you are willing to believe, I do love you des- perately! And my question is. Will you accept me for your husband?" She sprang to her feet. I too arose, and awaited her answer. From beneath her dark eyelashes looked a pair of thrilling brown eyes. Beginning to smile, and before I could think, she slipped out of the room, leaving me standing there alone. A minute later she returned, with a long piece of delicate white tulle hanging loosely about her, covering her face, and reaching to the floor. "Now, Ralph, do I look like an American bride?" "Nearly — only you look a little more mischievous. But, Celia— " "Oh! — you want my answer, do you?" she inquired, as I held the veil away from her lovely face. "Of course I love you, you dear 'Yankee'," she continued FROM EARTH'S CENTER 2; — "why did you suppose I allowed you such privilege unless I knew you loved me —thought perhaps it we my Centralian way, did you? As to your question, will give you two weeks time in which to change ybi mind — my mind was made up some time ago." "Oh, Celia!" I exclaimed — "you are my jewe Change my mind ! — no, no! mine is as firmly mad up as yours — nothing can possibly change it! W must never part — you and I, Celia, were designed fc one another!" Redcliffe is also engaged to the girl of his choici Fleming has completed his wedding tour, and he an his wife have finally concluded to make Quesney the home. Our sailors have settled in La Humane. The were all uninarried when they landed in Centralia but several of them have gained a better half sine that time. We have all of us, perhaps, been occasionally moi or less homesick; but we now find consolation in th future of aerial navigation, which the trial trips hav proven a success. I am now ready to recommend to all Americans wh wish to better their social condition, a trip North t the jumping off place. There the current will hurr them onward to the shores of Centralia where peac and prosperity, equality and contentment, go hand i hand with the most perfect system of economic organ zation imaginable — where the women are attractiv beyond measure, and vote as independently as th 'lords of creation' — and where " 'Even the spirit of man is divine!'," 274 ^^ OM EARTH'S CENTER When the first year of aerial navigation shall have ended, and America is flooded with Centralia's pauper diamonds; Centralia, with America's pauper gold — when the wearing of 'Yankee hats" and "Yankee fore- tops" shall, perhaps, have become universal here — when the flowers of Southern California send forth their spring-time odors : — then Celia and I have de- cided to make a call on our peripheral friends to share with them for a time the glories of the nation of land- lords — the land of "progress and poverty!" Ralph Hugh Spencer. THE END. Shylock's Daughter. By Margret Holmes Bati Illustrated with eleven drawings by Capel Rowh Chicago: Charles H. Kerr & Company, 175 Monr Street. Paper, 25 cents; cloth, 75 cents; postpai This book is, to begin with, a thoroughly well writt( love story, with an interesting plot and lifelike chs acters. Whoever begins it will read it through. Wh^ he has read it, if he was already a Populist, he w overflow with enthusiasm, while if he was a Republic; or a Democrat he will have many things to think ove The hero of the story is a People's Party legislato elected to represent a constituency of farmers and miner The heroine is the daughter of one of our typical pluti crats,a man who had secured his election to the state sei ate in the interest of a wealthy corporation, and whos aim was to prevent just the legislation that the hero ( the story was bent on securing. The senator conceive the happy idea of using his daughter's influence wit the popular young legislator, and the consequences ( his endeavors are worked out by the novelist in a decic edly interesting fashion. For the final outcome, th reader must consult the book itself. The hero, John Longwood, opens his political care< by writing a series of letters on money, land, tram portation, etc., to his local paper. The ideas thi advanced are sound and timely, embodying some ( the most important reforms which the country is suffei ing for to-day. The book is dedicated to the People's Party ( America. "Never a party with so magnificent an o] portunity. Never a party with rank and file so sturd and noble. Never- such a need for brave, wise and ii corruptible leaders. If these pages encourage anothc John Longwood to come forward, it will not have bee written in vain." Money Found: Recovered from its hiding-places and put into circulation through confidence in govern- ment banks. By Thomas E. Hill. Chicago: Charles H. Kerr & Company, 175 Monroe St. Paper, 25 cents; cloth, 75 cents; leather, gi.oo; postpaid. In 1890 Hon. Thos. E. Hill, well known as the author of "Hill's Manual" and other standard educa- tional works, proposed, in a letter to the Farmer's Voice, a vital and far-reaching reform in the banking system of the United States, — no less a reform than the government ownership and contiol of the whole banking business. Mr. Hill's system met with instant approval from many of the clearest thinkers of the country, especially the leaders of the People's Party. It has already been endorsed by local conventions of the party, and is likely to be incorporated into the next national platform. In response to many requests Mr. Hill has elaborated his system in the book Money Found, over 20,000 copies of which have already been sold. He points out that the terrible business depression which began in 1893 was due mainly to the people's lack of confir dence in the unsound private banks miscalled "national. " He explains how the United States might open its own bank in every important town, pay 3 per cent on long time deposits, lend at 4 per cent to every borrower -vyho has adequate security, do away with usury and revive business, and all this not only without expense but with a net revenue to the government of about ^390,000,000. The latest edition of Money Found contains a glossary of financial terms, together with important statistical tables showing the financial legislation in the United States, the rates of interest in the several states, the amount of gold, silver and paper money in the principal countries of the world, etc. The appen- dix alone is worth many times the cost of the book. The Rights of Labor. An inquiry as to the reli tion between employer and employee. By W. Chicago: Charles H. Kerr & Company, 175 Moj see Street. Paper, 25 cents; postpaid. Few employers and few of those in their emplc have very definite ideas as to the implied agreemen which legally attach to the ordinary verbal contract i work for so many dollars a week, and still fewer ha^ any definite ideas as toTiow the law might be improvec The anonymous writer of this book gives much valuc ble information as to the present status of the lab< contract, and he advocates certain legal reforms tl discussion of which can not fail to do good. He holds that under present conditions the labbn is usually at a disadvantage in making a labor contract since his very life depends on his finding work, an that thus the employer often grasps an unduly lar^ share of the product. The remedy which the auth( proposes is to limit by law the percentage of prof (after all expenses are paid) which capital may recei\ each year on its actual investment. He would pu this limit high enough to compensate for the losses < unprofitable years. All profits above this limit he pr< poses to divide among those who do the work, eith( of hand or head, in proportion to their wages. Als he would make some provision against the enforct ment of needless and oppressive regulations. Never in the world'shistory were the toiling millior so near as now to a union for political action to secui their rights. Given a plan on which all can unite, an the union can be effected with astonishing rapidit; This book develops many if not all the features of tl: coming plan for action, and every thinking man shoul read it. The Pullman Strike. By Rev. William H. Car- wardine, Pastor of the First Methodist Church, Pullman, 111. Fourth edition. Chicago: Charles H. Kerr & Company, 175 Monroe Street. Paper, 25 cents, postpaid. The Pullman strike has passed into history. The Pullman problem remains unsolved, and every patriotic American must do his part in solving it. For it is only part of a larger problem, one that is already upon us. Had the strikers any real grievances, or were they the dupes of ambitious men with private ends to serve? Which ought the people to demand of their legisla- tors, that they restrict the power of organized capital, or that they go further in repressing the movements of organized labor? The answers to such questions depend rather on facts than on logic, but facts are hard to arrive at, when statements come from the parties vitally interested in the disputed questions. Mr. Carwardine's little book has therefore a high and permanent value both to the citizen of to-day and the student of the future. For he is neither a capitalist nor, in the restricted sense, a workingman, but an observer, with nothing to preju- dice him in favor of either side. This being the case, his testimony in favor of the men and against the Pullman Company is most convincing, and it is no wonder that the allied monopolists have done every- thing possible in indirect ways to discredit the little book, nor that its sale has been phenomenally rapid among those who are hoping and working for social progress toward a more humane civilization. Not a single important statement in the book has been successfully challenged, and fair-minded men may read it with the certainty of getting at the facts. A Story from Pullmantown. By Nico Bech-Mey< Chicago: Charles H. Kerr & Company, i Monroe Street. Paper, 25 cents; cloth, 50 cen) postpaid. The year 1894 will pass into America's history as memorable one. Throughout the nation the irrepre sible conflict between human rights and "vested righti has been growing more intense. Upon the town 1 Pullman all eyes have been focused, for here the n tional struggle has been reproduced in miniature, — r produced in a fashion so concrete that the dulle! minds have understood. Rarely has so grand a then been found ready to the artist's hand, and never ha the artist appeared so promptly. Mrs. Nico Bech-Meyer is an American by adoptio and loyalty, though a Norsewoman by birth. She hi acquired a mastery of the English language that mos of our native authors might well envy. But she doe not often let the reader stop to think of her style, - the movement of her story is too rapid. Very artistically yet simply she discloses, as her stoi proceeds, the insufferable oppressions of the Pullma company; ishe interprets the mental struggle of tl more intelligent of the working people; she closes h( book with their final decision to begin the strike, ar every reader who has followed the story from the bi ginning will feel that as free men and women the could not have done otherwise. This book is full of inspiration for those who ai tempted to think of the strike as only a failure: "Nevi yet have great changes been effected without birtl pains. There are walls which must be torn dow: and old stuff which must be thrown out. Better to 1 down on the street and die than to live a slave's li: and leave it as an inheritance to their children." ^dceology. A scientific and popular treatise on Pre- natal Influence, the Prevention of Conception, and the Hygiene and Physiology of Generative Life, By Sydney Barrington Elliot, M. D. Chicago: Charles H. Kerr & Company, 175 Monroe Street. Cloth, ?i.5o, postpaid. Nothing among the gloomy signs of the times to- day sheds a brighter ray of hope than the scientific discoveries in the field of pre-natal influence. It is now an established fact that parents may, to an extent be- fore undreamed of, determine the lives of their children. "It is the right of every child to be well born." Par- ents may ignore that right. If they do, the chances are that the child will suffer through life from some physical, mental or moral deformity which might have been prevented. Parents may recognize that right, study the laws of pre-natal influence, and so apply them as to intensify in their offspring every good qual- ity they themselves possess, and greatly remedy every defect. If only a majority of our people would do this, the life of the nation would be transformed in a generation. Dr. Elliot is one of the scientists who have studied these laws of pre-natal influence, and in this book he has done priceless service in so explaining them that all may understand and apply them. One position which he takes deserves special comment. He holds that there should be no chance conception, and as a corol- lary to this he holds that every married woman should know that there are safe and harmless methods for its prevention. This view will be decried by some, but all who judge conduct by its bearing on the best hap- piness of mankind, rather than by pre-conceived notions, will heartily commend it. Un-American Immigration: Its Present Effe and Future Perils. By Rena Michaels Atchis( Ph. D. Chicago: Charles H. Kerr & Compai 175 Monroe Street. Cloth, $i.25, postpaid. This is a book of facts and not theories. The autl has had no partisan proposition to prove, or measi to advocate, but has simply aimed to collate all fa bearing upon this important subject, and so arrai them that they may tell their own story and teis their own lessons. The book aims to be thoroughly non-partisan, ni sectarian and non- sectional, and directs its appeal the candid judgment and patriotic feeling of every t! lover of the American Republic. The lax administration of our immigration lai which has -made our European immigration practica unrestricted, has added much to our burdens of crir pauperism and illiteracy. In this work are foui condensed and compared, the latest investigations these important topics, as well as facts showing th bearings upon industrial, educational, . municipal i national problems. The comparison therein given of the voting po^ of the native and foreign elements of the several stat together with the analysis of the racial elements states and cities, has important sociological bearin This book deals exhaustively with every phase of t important question. In short, it deals with the Amerii . problfem of the twen tieth century. It aims to state t problem soclearly,in terms so simple, that every pati can read its meaning and appreciate its magnitude. Dr. Joseph Cook, in his introduction to the wo says: "The present writer has nowhere met with a m judicious and convincing presentation than the foU< ing volume contains of our perils from lax immigrat laws. This is a book of telling facts and of sound ; far-reaching inferences on the increasing mischiefs unsifted immigration. Mrs. Rena Michaels Atchisor Chicago, has long been known as an expert in this brai of sociological discussion. Her treatise is tim« incisive, and strategic both in the exhibition of the gr evils it describes and in the suggestion of remediei A Modern Love Story. By Harriet E. Orcutt. Chi- cago: Charles H. Kerr & Co., 175 Monroe Street. Paper, 25 cents; cloth, ^i.oo; postpaid. "It is full of interest." — Ohio State Journal. "In this beautiful volume, we have a story of love that did not end at the altar." — The Old Homestead. "It is essentially a tale of this period, when women's rights, women's emancipation, women's individuality, are in full force. " — Inter Ocean. "The book is one that will increase the reader's faith in humanity and respect for the rights and opin- ions of others." — Woman's Standard, Des Moines. This modern love story, like its subject, does not end with the altar, but continues, quite in sympathy with modern progress, to prove that despite misunder- standing and trouble, marriage is never a failure when it is a union of souls. The heroine is a veritable fin de sikle maiden; she is devoted to her art, at least she thinks she is; not at . all sentimental, until her heart is touched, when, quite to her own surprise and the amusement of the reader, she suddenly becomes a very ordinary damsel, none the less lovable for that, either in the eyes of her lover or his sympathetic confidante, who is likewise the reader. The tale is pleasantly told, bright with incident and not too serious with reflection to make it an enjoyable holiday companion." — Journal of Education, Boston. Miss Orcutt is perhaps best known as the "Editor of Economist Educational Exercises," a series of lessons on economic subjects which were published in 1892 — in the National Economist, then the official organ of the Farmers' Alliance. Miss Orcutt is a member of the Illinois Woman's Press Association, and a contributor to leading periodicals. She wrote "The Danger of the Hour," a striking article published in the American Journal of Politics. CONDEMNED BY COMSTOCK BUT COMMENDED BY INTELLIGENT CRITICS EVERYWHE: Anthony Comstock condemns "Woman, Church a State." * In a letter written Feb. 26, 1894, but or recently made public, he says: "In reference to whetl this is a proper book to put in a school library children to read, I unhesitatingly say no, it is no proper book for children to read. , . . . T incidents of victims of lust told in this book are su that if I found a person putting that book indiscri inately before the children I would institute a cri inal proceeding against him for doing it." This letter was in answer to an inquiry from a Cal olic member of a school board at Fayetteville, N. "1 the author's home. She had presented the work to t school library, and the member in question, objecti to Mrs. Gage's straightforward statements of fact her chapters on "Celibacy," "Canon Law," etc., s« the book to Anthony Comstock for his opinion. Commenting on this letter, the Boston "Investij tor" says: "The only question to be asked and £ swered regarding the work of Mrs. Gage is this: Dc she tell the truth? That is the point. If Mrs. Ga has stated what is false, has given to fictions the fs and form of facts, let her be corrected; let her shown up as a falsifier; but, if she has told the trui if she has bodied forth in her volume the ugly wror of church and state against her sex, then they w * Woman, Church and State, a historical account of the status woman through the Christian ages; with reminiscences of matriarchate. By Matilda Joslyn Gage, Chicago. Charles H. K & CoiBpany, 175 Monroe Street. Cloth, gilt top, 554 pages, $2 postpaid. 2 WOMAN, CHURCH AND STATE vilify her name and attempt to throw dishonor upon her work, fear the truth and are afraid to have the dead body of history uncovered. Mrs. Gage is the victim of Christian superstition, of religious prejudice, but this foolish and unjust persecution of one of Amer- ica's great women and one of the century's true re- formers, ought to bring her latest and greatest effort before the public, which we feel confident will, after reading it, vindicate not alone her work, but her forci- ble language, as necessary to fitly reveal the subject under discussion." The "Church Union" of New York, a Congregational paper of wide circulation, which numbers eight clergy- men among its contributing editors, has given the book two reviews, the first from the pen of its editor- in-chief, the second presumably from that of Rev. Charles H. Parkhurst, D. D., the famous reform cler- gyman of New York. The first says, "We have not space for more than a notice of this highly interesting book. We should like to give it the extensive review it deserves and thus to summon the attention of our readers to some of the very important truths that are presented and which call for thought on the part of all. But get the book and study its striking con- tents for yourself. " The second review declares that "its teeming pages contain not a few important and neglected truths which it would be well for churches and state to ponder. " Moncure D. Conway, of London, England, the biog- rapher of Emerson, wrote, "It has long been my usage to. read everything I encountered from your pen. I shall probably have something to say of it in one of my discourses at South Place." Woman, church and state From a lady Proiessot in a Pelinsyrvania Coll "The style of your book is clear, the argutneiit cor sive,borne out as it is by authority. It h&S stirre all as I wish that the book might stir the entire of women in every part of the world. One mil ought to be distributed and read in our country alo Judge Merrick of the Louisiana Supreme bench clared he had "nothing but unqualified praise for book." A Boston physician wrote, "Allow me '■ to congri late you. "Woman, Church and State" is the grea book ever written by a woman and the grandest b ever written in the interests of woman. I mentio to every woman I meet, and all who have read it pleased, instructed and astonished." ; -The "Woman's Tribune" of Washington, D. edited by Mrs. Clara Berwick Colby, commends book as "especially valuable for study in wom< clubs." A Washington, D. C, lady, a Christian Scienl said, "What a wonderful book! 1 cannot read bi little at a time, for it seems to stir up the old A( in me, that I thought was buried. Every library the world ought to have it. " The "Advance" of Chicago, the leading Congn tional weekly of the West, says that the book "sh much research and learning." Rev. Dr. Keeling, an Episcopal clergyman of kota, isays, "It is a most remarkable book and is bo to Make a stir among the clergy. I have read it oi shall read it again and mark it, read it a thitd t and take notes." "The Banner of Light, a noted Spiritualistic p£ 4 WOMAN, CHURCH AND STATE of Boston, says, "If any writer has done the present generation an extremely valuable service, Mrs. Gage's name heads the list. There is no true man or woman who cannot but feel under obligations to its author. " Victor K. Lemstrand, a literary gentleman and pro- found thinker of Stockholm, wrote, "I want to make the work known here in Sweden and perhaps translate parts of it into Swedish. " A noted lady reformer of the South, a woman of wealth and position, after receiving the book wrote, "I came home and looked your book through; was so chained to it I could not let it go. I am thankful and overjoyed at the book. It will make a stir' and emancipate thousands. I thank you in my soul. I cannot see anything you could have omitted. It throws a light on the park pages of life, a strong light, it is true, strong because true, but in a most solemn and dignified manner. " Column after column could be filled with notices similar in character, from newspapers, magazines and letters, all speaking in the highest manner of the purity of the book, its profound learning, the research shown, and its immense value to the world. It is a history, both of the church and the state, especially in their relations to woman, which touches many points that have been ignored by male historians, and herein lies its greatest value. Intelligent men and women who do not believe in a censorship are invited to send for the book and judge whether its tendency is to corrupt the imagination of girls, or to teach them the dignity of womanhood. Small Sums Need Not Lie Idle any more than large sums. 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