Modern novelists have devoted themselves assiduously to the work of reform. Every oppressed class has found some one to sympathize with it and describe its wrongs. Married women, misused by their husbands; school children, maltreated by masters; orphans, wronged by tedious processes of law; the negro slave in our South—all have been made interesting, and excited our pity. The fourth estate, with which Dickens concerned himself more or less, has also found its novelist, whose skill reveals to us the laborer’s views and feelings, so that we laugh when he laughs and weep when he weeps. I refer to Max Kretzer, whose latest and best work is “Die Betrogenen” (Berlin, 1882). For an excellent review of his writings, vide the Wochenblatt der Frankfurter Zeitung, 20 Aug., 1882. For a further illustration of the views of social democrats concerning the crimes of the wealthy, vide a story in the newspaper Die Fackel (Chicago, 20 Mai, 1883) entitled “Die Geschichte einer Arbeiterin.” |