"You don't understand," he said, "who I am or what I am. I'll show you. By Heaven! I'll show you." Then he put his open palm over his face and withdrew it. The centre of his face became a black cavity. "Here," he said. He stepped forward and handed Mrs. Hall something which she, staring at his... [continue to read »]
Suppose, now, there is such a thing as an all-round inferior race. Is that any reason why we should propose to preserve it for ever? Whether there is a race so inferior I do not know, but certainly there is no race so superior as to be trusted with human charges. The true answer to Aristotle's... [continue to read »]
So last January, with the beginning of a snowstorm in the air about me and if it settled on me it would betray me! Weary, cold, painful, inexpressibly wretched, and still but half convinced of my invisible quality, I began this new life to which I am committed. I had no refuge, no appliances, no... [continue to read »]
Money and credit are as much human contrivances as bicycles, and as liable to expansion and modification as any other sort of prevalent but imperfect machine.
And how will the new republic treat the inferior races? How will it deal with the black? How will it deal with the yellow man? How will... [continue to read »]