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
The supplies of food were still so precarious as to make every body
anxious except those who could purchase a store. Now and then a boat
with provisions came from a distance, and the cod-fishing turned out
tolerably productive to those who had health and strength to pursue the
occupation. So much was wanted, however, for immediate consumption, that
business nearly stood still at the station. Kenneth had been recalled
thither when there seemed to be a prospect of employment for him; but he
had now made the last barrel that would be wanted before next season,
and began to be very melancholy. He sauntered along the pier, around
which there was no busy traffic; he lounged about the cooperage, taking
up first one tool and then another, and wondering when the hammer and
the saw would be heard there again. Many a time did he count the weeks
that must pass before he should be once more earning his maintenance,
and reckon how large was the debt to his uncle which he was incurring by
his present uselessness. Ronald could not succeed in making him cheerful
for a day together, or in inducing him to employ himself; and he began
to fear that either illness was creeping on the young man, or that his
fine spirit was broken by the anxiety he had undergone and the miseries
he had beheld. He would have sent him over to Ella, whose influence was
all-powerful with her son; but Ella had cares enough at home just now.
Having messages from Kenneth as frequently as usual, she was not more
than usually anxious concerning him.
Angus’s activity and cheerfulness never gave way. He ascribed their
power to his wife’s influence; while she found a never-failing support
to her energies when he was present. She owned to Katie how easily she
could give way to despondency when he was absent for days together, and
how she felt strong enough to do and bear anything when his boat came in
sight again. The fact was, they did owe to each other all they believed
they owed. There was a lofty spirit of trust in Ella, as animating to
her husband as his experience in life and devotion to his home were
supporting to her. Katie looked with a generous sympathy on the
enjoyment of a happiness of which she had been deprived, and wished no
more for herself than that she might be as secure from trials with her
children as she believed Angus and Ella to be. No sorrows could, she
told Ella, be inflicted by the children of such parents—by children so
brought up as theirs. Ella never admitted this assurance without
reservation; for she knew too much of human life to expect that any one
of its blessings should be enjoyed for ever without alloy.
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