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the people of the abyss(深渊居民)-第63章

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     There can be no mistake。           Civilisation has increased man's producing 

power      an    hundred…fold;      and    through     mismanagement         the    men    of 

Civilisation live worse than the beasts; and have less to eat and wear and 

protect them from the elements than the savage Innuit in a frigid climate 

who lives to…day as he lived in the stone age ten thousand years ago。 

       CHALLENGE 

       I have a vague remembrance Of a story that is told In some ancient 

Spanish legend Or chronicle of old。 



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… Page 174…

                              THE PEOPLE OF THE ABYSS 



    It   was   when   brave   King   Sanche   Was   before   Zamora   slain;  And   his 

great besieging army Lay encamped upon the plain。 

    Don Diego de Ordenez Sallied forth in front of all; And shouted loud 

his challenge To the warders on the wall。 

    All the people   of Zamora; Both the born and  the unborn; As   traitors 

did he challenge With taunting words of scorn。 

    The living in their houses; And in their graves the dead; And the waters 

in their rivers; And their wine; and oil; and bread。 

    There   is   a   greater   army That   besets   us   round   with   strife; A  starving; 

numberless army At all the gates of life。 

    The poverty…stricken millions Who challenge our wine and bread; And 

impeach us all as traitors; Both the living and the dead。 

    And whenever I sit at the banquet; Where the feast and song are high; 

Amid the mirth and music I can hear that fearful cry。 

    And hollow and haggard faces Look into the lighted hall; And wasted 

hands are extended To catch the crumbs that fall 

    And     within   there   is   light   and  plenty;   And  odours   fill   the   air;  But 

without there is cold and darkness; And hunger and despair。 

    And there in the camp of famine; In wind; and cold; and rain; Christ; 

the great Lord of the Army; Lies dead upon the plain。 

    LONGFELLOW 



    Footnotes: 

     {1}    This in the Klondike。J。 L。 

     {2}    〃Runt〃 in America is the equivalent of the English 〃crowl;〃 the 

dwarf of a litter。 

     {3}    The San Francisco bricklayer receives twenty shillings per day; 

and at present is on strike for twenty…four shillings。 



    End of Project Gutenberg Etext of The People of the Abyss; by Jack 

London 



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