The Revolt of Man | Page 6

religious and political economy: brave words do not mean brave heart. Like so many who are outspoken, which I cannot be--at least yet--my faith is sapped, I doubt."
"She who doubts," said the Professor, "is perhaps near the truth."
"Nay; for I shall cease to investigate; I shall go down to the country and talk with my tenants."
"Do you learn much," asked the Professor, "of your country tenants?"
The Countess laughed.
"I teach a great deal, at least," she replied. "Three times a--week I lecture the women on constitutional law, and twice on the best management of husbands, sons, and farm-labourers, and so forth."
"And you are so much occupied in teaching that you never learn? That is a great pity, Constance. Do you observe?"
"I suppose I do. Why, Professor?"
"Old habits linger longest in country places. What do you find to remark upon, most of all?"
"The strange and unnatural deference," replied the girl, with a blush of shame, "paid by country women to the men. Yes, Professor, after all our teaching, and in spite of all our laws, in the country districts the old illogical supremacy of brute force still obtains, thinly disguised."
"My dear, who manages the farm?"
"Why," said the Countess, "the wives are supposed to manage, but their husbands really have the whole management in their own hands."
"Who drives the cattle, sows the seed, reaps, ploughs?"
"The husband, of course. It is his duty."
"It is," said the Professor. "Child, a few generations ago he did all this as the acknowledged head of the house. He does not forget."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, my dear Countess, that things are never so near their end as when they appear the firmest. Now, if you please, tell me something more of this great speech of yours, which so roused the wrath of assembled and hereditary wisdom. What did you intend to say?"
Constance began, in a quick, agitated way, nervously pacing the room, to run through the main points of the speech which she had prepared but had not been allowed to deliver. It was a plea for the intellectual elevation of the other sex. She pointed out that, although there was legislation in plenty for their subjection,-- although the greatest care was taken to prevent men from working together, conspiring, and meeting, so that most work was done in solitude or at home--and when that was not the case, a woman was always present to enforce silence---although laws had been passed to stamp out violence, and to direct the use of brute strength into useful channels,--little or nothing had been done, even by private enterprise, for the education of men. She showed that the prisons were crammed with cases of young men who had "broken out"; that very soon they would have no more room to hold their prisoners; that the impatience of men under the severe restrictions of the law was growing greater every day, and more dangerous to order; and that, unless some remedy were found, she trembled for the consequences.
Here the Professor raised her eyes, and laughed gently.
The Countess went on with her speech. "I am not advocating, before this august assembly, the adoption of unconstitutional and revolutionary measures,--I claim only for men such an education of their reasoning faculties as will make them reasoning creatures. I would teach them something of what we ourselves learn, so that they may reason as we reason, and obey the law because they cannot but own that the law is just. I know that we must first encourage the young men to follow a healthy instinct which bids them be strong; yet there is more in life for a man to do than to work, to dig, to carry out orders, to be a good athlete, an obedient husband, and a conscientious father."
Here the Professor laughed again.
"Why do you laugh, Professor?"
"Because, my dear, you are already in the way that leads to understanding."
"You speak in parables."
"You are yet in twilight, dear Constance." The Professor rose and laid her hand on the young Countess's arm. "Child, your generous heart has divined what your logic would have made it impossible for you to perceive--a great truth, perhaps the greatest of truths. Go on."
"Have I? The House would not allow me to say it, then; my own friends deserted me; a vote of want of confidence was hurriedly passed by a majority of 235 to 22; and"--the young Minister laughed bitterly-- "there is an end of my great schemes."
"For a time--yes," said the Professor. "But, Constance, there is a greater work before you than you suspect or dream. Greatest of the women of all time, my child, shall you be--if what I hope may be brought to pass. Let not this little disappointment of an hour vex you any longer. Go--gain strength in the country--meditate--and read."
"Oh, read!" cried the girl, impatiently;