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THE disappearance of Czolgosz, that “unpronounceable citizen of
hell,” from public attention, is as impressive as it is satisfactory.
The concentration of public interest upon the man and his deed is
disastrous in its effect upon the public in general and more especially
upon those of the assassin’s ilk. The awful impress of the horror
of the deed and the wretched villainy of the doer will not soon
leave men, but a fixed gaze on a higher future and a settled determination
on the part of every citizen that the conditions which caused this
frightful crime must cease to exist in the Republic, are the surest
way of eradicating them. That high hope that has led steadily on
to better things must not fail in facing exceptional conditions
and lose heart in thinking them indicative of wide spread [sic]
and general disintegration of sound moral, religious and political
sentiment. Too many anxious souls, like Sir Leicester Dedlock, think
that the “floodgates of society are burst open, and the waters have—a—have
obliterated the landmarks of the framework of the cohesion by which
things are held together.” Civilization, however, is bound together
by a higher power and these strange and frightful enemies that are
appearing and striking at it will call forth energies for the right,
not dreamed of hitherto.
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