Chapter XV Tom Towers, Dr Anticant, and Mr Sentiment
byChapter XV centers on a quiet but intense conversation between John Bold and Tom Towers, one that captures the tension between personal conscience and public advocacy. Bold, having seen firsthand Mr. Harding’s quiet dignity, arrives with a changed heart. He no longer believes the lawsuit serves justice and hopes Towers will help reverse the damage through the same press that helped ignite the controversy. Towers, poised and composed, listens but does not concede. He reminds Bold that journalism answers not to emotion but to principle. The public’s right to transparency, he argues, cannot bend to personal regret. To Towers, facts remain facts, even if their interpretation changes with time. Bold, though sincere in his plea, cannot undo the article already printed nor silence the public voice it stirred. The press, in Towers’s eyes, must stay above affection or politics—loyal only to truth as it sees it.
The dialogue becomes a window into the philosophical divide between activism and journalism. Bold sees individuals and their pain; Towers sees systems and their responsibility. For Bold, this is about restoring fairness to a man he may have misjudged. For Towers, it’s about protecting the credibility of public institutions and discourse. He speaks not with arrogance, but with detachment—a man shaped by print deadlines and public expectation, not friendships. Yet the exchange subtly reveals Towers’s respect for Bold’s moral struggle. He may not change the article, but he does not dismiss the humanity behind the request. In their exchange, Trollope places the weight of social commentary into the hands of two thoughtful men navigating an increasingly complex moral landscape. It’s not villain versus hero—it’s principle versus empathy. And in that balance, the chapter asks readers to examine their own views on justice, responsibility, and reputation.
Beyond the conversation, the chapter introduces characters like Dr. Pessimist Anticant and Mr. Popular Sentiment—satirical portraits of the loudest critics of philanthropy and institutions. These figures represent the extremes of public discourse: one constantly skeptical, the other naively enthusiastic. Both serve to contrast with Mr. Harding’s quiet integrity and Bold’s evolving understanding of justice. Trollope, with his typical sharpness, uses them not as caricatures alone but as reflections of real voices in society—those who comment from the sidelines, shaping opinions without always considering the human cost. Their presence reminds us how easy it is to speak of reform when unaffected by its outcomes. In their view, reform is abstract. For Bold, it has become painfully personal. And in this collision between theory and consequence, the true challenge of change is revealed.
As Bold walks away from Towers, he does not feel triumphant. Instead, he carries the burden of seeing that righting a wrong is not always possible in public. His love for Eleanor, once uncomplicated, now stands in the shadow of the pain his actions have caused her father. The lawsuit he believed would cleanse the system has stained a friendship and perhaps a future. Trollope leaves no easy resolution here—only the difficult truth that good intentions can lead to unintended harm. Bold is not condemned, but he is made to reckon with complexity. Reform is not a straight path. It is winding, filled with half-truths, shifting alliances, and decisions that cannot be taken back.
What makes this chapter powerful is not just its reflection on the media or activism, but its insistence on the gray spaces between right and wrong. Bold wants to do the right thing, but cannot control the forces he helped set in motion. Towers believes in the role of journalism, but his impartiality feels painfully cold in the face of personal fallout. Trollope refuses to give readers heroes and villains. Instead, he offers people—flawed, uncertain, but earnestly trying. That humanity is what makes the moral weight of the chapter resonate long after the discussion ends. Justice, in Trollope’s world, is never simple. It is shaped by who tells the story—and who bears the cost.