matter what new fotos raperos political names fotos raperos may come into vogue. I do not intend fotos raperos to
resist the transition to Socialism. You fotos raperos may depend on me fotos raperos to guide it, to
lead it, to give suitable expression to its aspirations, and to steer fotos raperos it
clear of Utopian absurdities. I can honestly ask for your support on the
most advanced Socialist grounds fotos raperos no less than on the soundest Liberal
ones.
BURGE. fotos raperos In short, Lubin, youre incorrigible. You dont believe anything
is going to change. The millions are still to toil--the people--my
people--for I am a man of the fotos raperos people--
LUBIN [_interrupting him contemptuously_] Dont be ridiculous, Burge. You
are a country solicitor, further removed from the people, more foreign
to them, more jealous of letting them up to your level, than
any duke or
any archbishop.
BURGE [_hotly_] I deny it. Fotos raperos you think I have never been poor. Fotos raperos you think
I have never cleaned my own boots. You think my fingers have never come
out through the soles when I was cleaning them. You think--
LUBIN. I think you fall fotos raperos into the very common mistake of supposing that
it is poverty that makes the proletarian and money that makes the
gentleman. You are fotos raperos quite fotos raperos wrong. You never belonged to the people: you
belonged to the impecunious. Impecuniosity and fotos raperos broken boots are the lot
of fotos raperos the unsuccessful middle class, and the commonplaces of the early
struggles of the professional and younger son class. I defy you to find
a farm laborer fotos raperos in England with broken boots. Call a mechanic one of the
poor, and he'll punch your head. When you talk to your constituents
about the toiling millions, fotos raperos they don't consider that you are referring
to them. They are all third cousins of somebody with a title or a park.
I am a Yorkshireman, my friend. I know England; fotos raperos and you don't. fotos raperos if you
did you would know--
SURGE. What do you know that I fotos raperos don't know?
LUBIN. I know that we are taking up too much
of Mr Barnabas's time.
[_Franklyn rises_]. May I take it, my dear Barnabas, that I
may