The lavish furniture, and the lights hanging from the ceiling adorn the dwelling of the capitalist. It is a common occurrence, that he changes his room from dismal to splendid in the course of the year. Very few enter it without looking for fault, and without looking twice. In winter, it is absolutely uninhabitable, but in summer, it is a wonder. Compare with the ordinary suburban house, the one furnished wholly with domestic goods. While the capitalist’s home is furnished with goods of every description: it is said to contain jewels, to contain treasures, to contain a treasury of gold and silver to the value of ten million pounds sterling.