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
Ronald took no notice of this at present; he reserved what he had to say
about Katie till Fergus should be gone; and proceeded to explain that he
had endeavoured in vain to make a purchase of meal that he might bring
with him. There was none to be had for love or money. But as those who
could pay best were served first, he had received a promise that he
should purchase a portion of the first cargo that passed the station. He
desired that it might be equally divided between the families of his
sister, his brother, and the widow Cuthbert, and that some one should be
on the watch to secure the package addressed to Fergus, as soon as the
sloop should approach. Before he even thanked his brother, Fergus
anxiously inquired when the supply would come? There was no knowing. It
might be a fortnight; it might be two months. He did feel and express
himself grateful, however, and said something, to which Ronald would not
listen, about repaying, in happier days, that part of the debt which
could be repaid, and then rose to go and tell his wife that food was or
would be on the way. Ronald called him back as he was going out at the
door, to entreat that he would never revive the subject of payment.
“I have only myself to work and care for,” he said, “and whatever is
left over is the natural portion of my kindred. You would inherit it at
my death, you know, Fergus; and it is only putting it into your hands
when you really want it, instead of waiting till it might be less
acceptable to you and yours.”
Upon this ensued, as soon as Ronald and his sister were quite alone, a
conversation relating to the widow Cuthbert. It was long and earnest,
and interrupted only by the attentions necessary to the little patient.
The child, on waking, knew his uncle Ronald, and submitted to be soothed
and quieted by him while Ella sat spinning beside the crib.
They were thus engaged in the afternoon when Katie entered. She brought
a nourishing mess for little Jamie, as she had done more than once
before since his illness began. She was surprised to see Ronald, for
visitors were rare in such a season of storms. She declared herself
vexed at having entered without warning, when she saw him preparing for
immediate departure; but he said he must be at the station before night,
and had remained too long already; and as his sister did not press his
stay, Katie said no more about it, but took his offered hand, and
cheerfully confirmed what Ella had told him of the health and comfort of
her family. There was no need to ask after her own, for she looked,
perhaps from the force of contrast with every body else, more fresh in
health and easy in spirits than in many former days when less care
prevailed.
“Go, my dears,” said Ella to the children in the outer room, “and help
your uncle with his boat, and then ye can watch him away round the
point; and mind ye mark whether any other vessel is in sight. And yet
Angus said he should not be back this day.”
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