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
“If I could find any one to take my place at the board,” replied Allen,
who thought that some overture might be coming. “If you will let me step
to the Spread-Eagle or write a note, I am at your service.”
The plan of writing a note was preferred, on condition that Allen should
not say whence or why he wrote. He saw that the gentleman glanced over
his shoulder, to see whether he kept his word, and turning sharp round,
held up the paper in Rowe’s face, saying,
“There is honour on the part of us men, I assure you, sir, whatever
suspicion there is on the part of you gentlemen. Read the note, if you
please.”
Rowe did as he was desired, disclaiming suspicion, of course, and
getting entangled in a complimentary speech which Allen listened to very
quietly, waiting, with his arms by his side, for the end of it.
As an ending did not come readily, however, the gentleman broke off in
order to send the note. He gave a penny to a child in the street to
carry the note to the Spread-Eagle, and run away directly without saying
where he came from; and then returning, made Allen sit down and take a
glass of ale,—particularly fine ale,—such capital ale that the gentleman
often indulged himself in a draught with a friend.
When nothing more remained to be said about ale, Mr. Rowe sighed, and
observed what a pity it was that people should fall out to their mutual
injury, and that those who had power to reconcile differences should not
endeavour to do so.
Allen asked what party was meant by this description.
“You,” replied Rowe, shaking him warmly by the hand. “You must know,
Allen, that you can do what you please in the Union; and I only wish you
knew how the masters look up to you, and respect your manly, moderate
conduct. Any proposition from you would meet with attention from both
parties; if you would——”
“I beg pardon, sir; but you forget that my propositions are before the
masters already, and do not meet with attention. My propositions are
those adopted by the Union——”
“Yes, yes; I know well enough what they are; but you must bring forward
something new. Is there nothing else you can propose that we can support
without going from our word?”
“Just tell me plainly,” said Allen, “since you seem to like plain
speaking: will you yourself make a concession about raising the wages to
a middle point, if we yield some of our demands of equal importance?”
“Why, you see,” replied Rowe, edging his chair closer, and filling
Allen’s glass, “I don’t want to come forward the first in this kind of
thing. Indeed, as a junior partner, I ought not so to commit myself. I
can’t be the first, you see; but I have no objection to be the second.
Yes, you may, between you and me, depend upon my being the second.”
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