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
A sight of a yet different character met the eyes of the travellers near
the close of the second day, when they were drawing near their future
abode in the province called Norfolk Plains, in the centre of which lay
the Dairy Plains, where Ellen was expecting them. They had for some time
quitted the broad road, and were following a track along which their
waggon proceeded with tolerable convenience. At last they came to a
point beyond which it had not been carried, and where a gang of
labourers was at work roadmaking;—not as in England, each man intent
upon his own heap of stones, free in limb and thoughtful in
countenance;—not as in Ireland, where some are lounging and all are
joking;—but charged with the fetters of felons, and superintended by an
armed taskmaster. As Frank looked upon these wretches, with their
hardened or woful countenances, he felt indeed that he was not in
England, but in one of her penal settlements,—breathing the air of one
of the places where her vice and misery are deposited. His very soul
became sick when, as the labourers turned to stare at the somewhat
uncommon sight of a waggon full of travellers, he met the eyes of his
convict brothers. He hoped that his companions would not perceive them;
but he soon found that his father did, by his testy complaints of the
jolting of the cart, of cold and heat, and what not. The unhappy mother
looked on her outcast children with as much curiosity as compassion. Bob
turned away, and stooped to his work, never looking up till they were
out of sight; but Jerry waved his cap and shouted, and dared Frank to a
wager which of them would first be free to work for themselves: whether
it would take longest to work out his sentence, or to pay for Frank’s
passage and settlement. This supplied a new theme of complaint to
Castle, who wrought himself up into a passion about his being a slave,
with all his family. Frank, who hated bondage as much as any man,
thought it could hardly be called slavery to contract to work for one
person for a certain time, in return for advantages which could not
otherwise be obtained. If disappointed of these advantages,—of
sufficient food, clothing, shelter, and money wages,—the contract was
void, and no harm done; if not disappointed, the object was gained. The
evil lay, not in their case as labourers; but as honest men. Felons
ought not to be let off so easily, (because their labour happened to be
more valuable than at home,) as to make disgrace, for which many of them
did not care, their only punishment; their worldly circumstances being
actually bettered by their removal to a new colony. It was not that
labourers need be better off than their family would probably be, four
or five years hence; but that felons ought not to be placed in as good
circumstances as the honest emigrant at the end of the same period.
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