The Man Who Laughs


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shafts for the wolf and a splinter-bar for the man. The splinter-bar  
came into use when the roads were bad. The van was strong, although it  
was built of light boards like a dove-cot. In front there was a glass  
door with a little balcony used for orations, which had something of the  
character of the platform tempered by an air of the pulpit. At the back  
there was a door with a practicable panel. By lowering the three steps  
which turned on a hinge below the door, access was gained to the hut,  
which at night was securely fastened with bolt and lock. Rain and snow  
had fallen plentifully on it; it had been painted, but of what colour it  
was difficult to say, change of season being to vans what changes of  
reign are to courtiers. In front, outside, was a board, a kind of  
frontispiece, on which the following inscription might once have been  
deciphered; it was in black letters on a white ground, but by degrees  
the characters had become confused and blurred:--  
"By friction gold loses every year a fourteen hundredth part of its  
bulk. This is what is called the Wear. Hence it follows that on fourteen  
hundred millions of gold in circulation throughout the world, one  
million is lost annually. This million dissolves into dust, flies away,  
floats about, is reduced to atoms, charges, drugs, weighs down  
consciences, amalgamates with the souls of the rich whom it renders  
proud, and with those of the poor whom it renders brutish."  
The inscription, rubbed and blotted by the rain and by the kindness of  
nature, was fortunately illegible, for it is possible that its  
philosophy concerning the inhalation of gold, at the same time both  
enigmatical and lucid, might not have been to the taste of the sheriffs,  
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