A Company for Furnishing Funerals in any part of Great Britain.
A Company, already mentioned, for carrying on an Undertaking of Great Advantage; but nobody to know what it is.
A Company for Making Looking-Glasses. Capital, £2,000,000.
A Company for Improving Malt Liquors. Capital, £4,000,000.
A Company for Insuring all Masters and Mistresses against Losses by Servants. Capital, £3,000,000.
A Company for Importing Walnut Trees. Capital, £2,000,000.
A Company for Erecting Hospitals for Illegitimate Children. Capital, £2,000,000.
A Company for Erecting Loan-Offices. Capital, £2,000,000.
—But we need not enumerate more. In that scramble for riches, reason appears to have been befooled. Departing from the law of God, men were left to starvation: “They that did feed delicately, are desolate in the streets: they that were brought up in scarlet, embrace dunghills.” What though one, or two, or a few realized wealth, and withdrew in time from the ingulfing vortex? The wide wail—the desolating explosions which followed, were poorly compensated for by these exceptions. What though some might be charioted to-day, who yesterday lived by the sweat of their brows? To-morrow will see them more wretched than before. What though artificial standards have elevated a nominal wealth to the value of Potosi or Golconda? Broken fortunes, broken characters, broken hearts, are the sad realities which close the vista. And thus, would men learn, they might; it is written in light above us, according to the words already quoted: “He that loveth silver shall not be satisfied with silver; nor he that loveth abundance with increase.” If covetousness be idolatry, and Mammon the idol, his devotees are taught that disaster and woe are their lot.
THE IDOL AND THE WORSHIPPER.