First published 1923 Copyright, 1923, by FUNK & WAGNALLS COMPANY _Printed in Great Britain_ I feel like a starved man who is so bewildered by the first sight of food that he wants to grab and devour the ice-cream, the roast and the entrée all in one gulp. For ages and ages, my people in Russia had no more voice than the broomstick in the corner. The poor had no more chance to say what they thought or felt than the dirt under the feet.…
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