Illustrations of political economy, Volume 6 (of 9)Martineau, Harriet
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Illustrations of political economy, Volume 6 (of 9)
Martineau, Harriet
Didactic fiction, English; Political fiction, English; Social problems -- Fiction
"Half the merit, at least, was yours," replied Matilda, laughing. "And
as for guiding myself without you, it is out of the question. So I must
tell you all that happens, and you must teach me how to behave to our
neighbours."
Her husband paused for a moment to reflect what a pity it was that, when
Matilda's natural behaviour was all that was charming, she should be put
under restraint by the position she filled. It was a hard task to have
to teach her to suspect her neighbours, and to frame her conduct by her
suspicions.
"_You_ have no reason for trying to manage me by reserves," said he.
"Elizabeth has, no doubt, her own little mysteries."
Matilda looked up surprised. She had never before heard the Lieutenant
speak of his sister but with fondness and confidence.
"I mean no reproach," he continued. "Elizabeth is a good creature, and
the best of sisters to me. I only mean that she has her womanish tastes,
which, like other women, she must gratify; and she knows it is the
properest and kindest thing to let me know nothing of her confidential
visits to the fishermen's wives. I cannot prevent her doing what every
body else does; and it is better that I should not be obliged to take
any notice."
"What _do_ you mean?" cried Matilda. "Is it possible that Elizabeth has
anything to do with smugglers? that----"
"Ah, now you have started upon a new scent, my dear; and let us see what
you can make of it before you get home again.--Now you are fancying
Elizabeth out at sea at night in the lugger we are looking for, or
helping to land the goods; and the first day that passes without your
seeing her, you will fancy she has taken a trip to Guernsey. Do not you
begin to see how a thousand little mysterious circumstances are now
explained? Cannot you account for----"
Matilda held up her hand as petitioning to be heard, while her fond
husband delighted himself with her signs of impatience under his
raillery.--She protested that she knew perfectly well what his charge
against Elizabeth amounted to; that she contrived to buy articles of
dress better and cheaper by the seaside than these could be procured in
shops. She only wished to say, that she desired to acquit Elizabeth as
far as her testimony would go. She had no reason to suppose, from
anything that she had seen, that Elizabeth was given to such practices.
"It may be some time before she takes you into her confidence in these
matters, my dear. Meantime, do not let us talk of 'charge' and
'acquittal,' as if Elizabeth had committed a crime. If I thought so, I
would not have credited the fact on any testimony whatever."
"How then can you be what you are?" exclaimed Matilda. "If you think
smuggling is no crime, why do you engage to spend your days in
suspicion, and your nights in watching, and even to spill human blood,
if necessary, to prevent contraband trading?"
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