Illustrations of political economy, Volume 2 (of 9)Martineau, Harriet
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Illustrations of political economy, Volume 2 (of 9)
Martineau, Harriet
Didactic fiction, English; Political fiction, English; Social problems -- Fiction
“He has more companions than we have, too. He makes friendship where we
only make war among living things. How he would handle these very fish
that we stow away so carelessly! But come; we have caught the last we
shall get to-day: let us make haste home and to rest. I must be stirring
early and away to make the first winnings for the pouch, and Fergus
shall have his turn with me to-morrow.”
Ella was determined to try for once whether she could not make her way
by land to the north of the island. There was no road, and the
difficulty of some of the passes was so great as to render the journey
as fatiguing as one of twenty miles. In a strait line, it would not have
been so much as two miles; but the many and steep ascents trebled the
actual distance, while some were nearly if not quite impassable. If she
could once, with her pony, traverse the island, she might be able to
judge whether it would afford any market for her fresh fish; and at the
same time learn whether there were fertile spots to which her brothers
might drive their cattle, and whether it would answer to load their pony
with weed for manure or kelp from different parts of the shore.
It proved a toilsome experiment. She sold some of her fish at her own
price; but there were so few families, and they could so seldom afford
to buy food, that it seemed hardly likely to answer to give up a whole
day of her own labour and the pony’s for so poor a return, in addition
to the previous day’s labour in fishing. They found some patches of good
grass among the dells, but too difficult of access to be of much use;
and their examination of the shore convinced them that Ronald had
possession of the best portion within the circuit of the island.—All
this settled, the next object was to prepare for a trip to the Greenock
sloop.
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CHAPTER IV.
WHOM HAVE WE HERE?
Ronald had an opportunity of being dignified towards Mr. Callum long
before the rent-day came round. The steward’s curiosity led him to visit
the tenants and see how they were attempting to improve their croft; and
one day in October his boat was seen rounding the Storr, and making for
the landing-place. Archie happened to be amusing himself on his island
at the time, and Mr. Callum was observed by Ella to turn round as if
watching the boy’s proceedings up to the moment of landing. He looked by
no means in his pleasantest mood.
“Good morning,” said he, as Ella awaited him at the door of the cottage.
“Where are your brothers? I want your brothers.”
“Ronald is in the field. I will call him, if you will please to sit
down. He will not detain you.”
“Let him alone, pray. The other lads will do as well.”
“Fergus is gone a trip to-day to sell his peat; we do not expect him
till night.”
“To sell his peat! He had better take care of his own supply first, I
think. You will want to use all you can get before the winter is over.”
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