who have worked in this way as being too weak.  The condition of these children is characterised as “a disgrace to a Christian country,” and the wish expressed for legislative interference.  The Factory Report {189} adds that the stocking weavers are the worst paid workers in Leicester, earning six, or with great effort, seven shillings a week, for sixteen to eighteen hours’ daily work.  Formerly they earned twenty to twenty-one shillings, but the introduction of enlarged frames has ruined their business; the great majority still work with old, small, single frames, and compete with difficulty with the progress of machinery.  Here, too, every progress is a disadvantage for the workers.  Nevertheless, Commissioner Power speaks of the pride of the stocking weavers that they are free, and had no factory bell to measure out the time for their eating, sleeping, and working.  Their position to-day is no better than in 1833, when the Factory Commission made the foregoing statements, the competition of the Saxon stocking weavers, who have scarcely anything to eat, takes care of that.  This competition is too strong for the English in nearly all foreign markets, and for the lower qualities of goods even in the English market.  It must be a source of rejoicing for the patriotic German stocking weaver that his starvation wages force his English brother to starve too!  And, verily, will he not starve on, proud and happy, for the greater glory of German industry, since the honour of the Fatherland demands that his table should be bare, his dish half empty?  Ah! it is a noble thing this competition, this “race of the nations.”  In the Morning Chronicle, another Liberal sheet, the organ of the bourgeoisie par excellence, there were published some letters from a stocking weaver in Hinckley, describing the condition of his fellow-workers.  Among other things, he reports 50 families, 321 persons, who were supported by 109 frames; each frame yielded on an average 5.5 shillings; each family earned an average of 11s. 4d. weekly.  Out of this there was required for house rent, frame rent, fuel, light, soap, and needles, together 5s. 10d., so that there remained for food, per head daily, 1.5d., and for clothing nothing.  “No eye,” says the stocking weaver, “has seen, no ear heard, and no heart felt the half of the sufferings that these poor people endure.”  Beds were wanting either wholly or in part, the children ran about ragged and barefoot; the men said, with tears in their eyes:  “It’s a long time since we had any meat; we have almost forgotten how it tastes;” and, finally, some of them worked on Sunday, though public opinion pardons anything else more readily than this, and the rattling noise of the frame is audible throughout the neighbourhood.  “But,” said one of them, “look at my children and ask no questions.  My poverty forces me to it; I can’t and won’t hear my children forever crying for bread, without trying the last means of winning it honestly.  Last