Illustrations of political economy, Volume 4 (of 9)Martineau, Harriet
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Illustrations of political economy, Volume 4 (of 9)
Martineau, Harriet
Didactic fiction, English; Political fiction, English; Social problems -- Fiction
“By none but gentlemen, my lady, as I have always heard. However, the
equality folks have no more game, as far as I know, than other people.
The most they pretend to is to have plenty of butcher’s meat.—What I
pretend to, and Nanny too, is to get our bread honestly; and so, my
lady, she bade me tell you that she has laid in a new stock, hearing
your ladyship was coming, and has lost already by its being September
instead of June. Light ginghams for morning wear....”
“I thought your wife was a grocer.”
“Grocer and draper, my lady. If your ladyship should find the mornings
chilly, as they will be soon, perhaps you would look at her stuffs;—a
very pretty variety of browns, as you will see, my lady. And her tea and
sugar is of the best; and as for her snuffs....”
“O, I must make acquaintance with her snuffs, of course. Have you a
pinch about you?”
“And what is your occupation now, White?” inquired lord F——.
“The last thing I had to do, my lord, was lining your lordship’s pew at
church, and covering the hassocks.”
“And what did your priest say to that?”
“Lord, sir, I cleared scores with the priest long ago; ever since I was
employed to white-wash the Baptist chapel.”
“Were you once a Catholic?” inquired Letitia.
“Yes, my lady. There was carving work to do at Sir William’s chapel, and
I got a good long job.”
“And were a Catholic while it lasted, and a Baptist after white-washing
the meeting-house?”
“To be sure, my lady; I took a part in the week-day meetings after
that.”
“Till you were employed to line my pew; and now, I dare say, you are a
very good churchman?”
“I hope to be so, my lord. Your lordship may laugh, but I know what
manners is. I wouldn’t be so unhandsome as to take work at one place,
and attend at another.”
“So your interest has nothing at all to do with it, White; only manners.
But I wonder now what you think your religion is worth, if you can
change and change again as you have done?”
“Why, my lord, I think religion is a very good thing, as long as it does
not come in one’s way: but one must make sacrifices to duty, as all the
clergy tell us; and is it not my duty to get my living the best way I
can?”
“Well, White; tell your wife I will step down to see her stock, some day
soon. I do not at present take snuff; but whenever I do, I will be her
customer.”
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