Illustrations of political economy, Volume 3 (of 9)Martineau, Harriet
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Illustrations of political economy, Volume 3 (of 9)
Martineau, Harriet
Didactic fiction, English; Political fiction, English; Social problems -- Fiction
She was next questioned about the shipwreck; and here she was safe. She
knew nothing of the matter but by hearsay, and could not answer a single
question. Then came inquiries whither her husband had gone. She did not
know; from place to place, she supposed, as he did before he married. It
was a sore temptation to a man to leave a wife when he was turned out of
his tenantcy into a pesert like this, while he knew that there were work
and wages to be got elsewhere.—When did she expect her husband back, and
how was she living in the mean time?—As for the living, it had been off
the provision of potatoes they brought with them; but it was nearly
gone, and she did not know what to look to next. She had thought many a
night and day of seeking out Father Glenny and some of her old
neighbours; but the fear lest her husband should come back and miss her,
weighed with her to stay where she was. As to when that return would be,
many was the morn when she said to herself, as she did this morn, that
he would come before the sun went down; but the sun staid for none, and
solitary it ever left her, as solitary it found her. They might as well
ask her child about it as her,—the child that was now crying for her in
the cabin, and she must go to it.
As she turned, she found herself intercepted by two soldiers, who barred
her entrance. A third went in and brought her baby to her. She smiled,
and said she did not object to being kept out of her own cabin as long
as the sky was fair overhead.
“Will you take a solemn oath,” asked the officer, “that your husband is
not concealed within, or in the neighbourhood? and will you deliver up
arms and whatever else may belong to him that is in your keeping?”
Dora declared that she feared an oath too much to swear that her husband
was not in any place near, when she did not know where on the face of
God’s earth he was. She would swear that he was not in the cabin, nor
any arms or other things of his, unless it might be any article of
clothing left behind. She would swear that she did not know whether he
was north, south, east, or west at that moment. This was thought
satisfactory, and she took the oath deliberately, looking the officer
full in the face as she spoke. This done, the soldiers were ordered to
search the cabin, and Dora sat down on the ridge to hush her baby to
sleep, and catch opportunities of throwing hasty glances down to the
beach.—Before many minutes were over, the searchers re-appeared,
bringing with them a dozen pikes, a blunderbuss, and three brace of
pistols.
“You brought them in yourselves,” said Dora calmly. “There were none
there before, to my knowledge.”
“Come, come, mistress,” said the officer; “no more speeches. A false
oath is enough for one morning’s work, and more than you will be able
easily to answer for. You must come with us and take your trial for
perjury.”
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