The Foreigner - A Tale of Saskatchewan by Pseudonym Ralph Connor
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"Not good for soldiers, eh?" laughed the stranger. "Soldiers? No, I guess not. But we don't want soldiers." "What? You have no soldiers? No garrisons?" "No, what do we want soldiers for in this country? We want farmers and lots of them." The stranger was apparently much struck with this remark. He pursued the subject with keen interest. If there were no soldiers, how was order preserved? What happened in the case of riots? What about the collecting of taxes? "Riots? There ain't no riots in this country. What would we riot for? We're too busy. And taxes? There ain't no taxes except for schools." "Not for churches?" enquired the foreigner. "No, every man supports his own church or no church at all if he likes it better." The foreigner was deeply impressed. What a country it was, to be sure! No soldiers, no riots, no taxes, and churches only for those who wanted them! He made diligent enquiry as to the Mennonite settlements, where they were placed, their size, the character of the people and all things pertaining to them. But when questioned in regard to himself or his own affairs, he at once became reticent. He was a citizen of many countries. He was travelling for |
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