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
"But I thought you would quarrel with it for not taking away those which
exist. I thought you would give it your best blessing if they sent an
order to all us Preventive people to vacate our station-houses and march
off."
"I certainly felt more disaffected to-day than ever in my life before,"
observed Matilda. "To think that, in a country like this, anybody may be
stopped and searched upon mere suspicion!"
"With the privilege of demanding the decision of a magistrate,
remember."
"Which magistrate may order the search, if he finds sufficient ground of
suspicion. And this outrage is to take place as a very small part of the
machinery for protecting the interests of certain classes, to the great
injury of all the rest; and especially, as many of themselves say, to
their own. It makes one indignant to think of it."
"It is the law, my love; and while it exists, it must be obeyed. I must
order my men to stop you, if you should chance to sympathize in
Elizabeth's tastes. Hey, Matilda?"
"Do, by all means, when you find me smuggling; but perhaps my share of
the temptation may soon be at an end. I trust all this distress that you
speak of will end in bringing into an active competition with foreigners
those of our people who are now sitting with their hands before them,
perceiving how the gentry of England are apparelled in smuggled goods.
No fear for our occupation, you know. There will still be brandy and
tobacco, on which, as we do not grow them ourselves, government will
call for so high a duty as will encourage smuggling. No prospect of your
being useless yet a while."
"Nor of our neighbours being as loyal as you would have them."
"Nor of their living at peace, and in frank honesty."
"Nor of Pim's making his scholars moral."
"Nor of our manufacturers having fair play."
"Nor of the same justice being done to the revenue. Alas! how far we are
from perfection!"
"Yet ever tending towards it. Unless we believe this, what do we mean by
believing in a Providence? since all evidence goes to prove that its
rule is infinite progression. Yes, we are tending upwards, though
slowly; and we shall find, when we arrive in sight of comparative
perfection, that a system of restriction which debases and otherwise
injures all parties concerned, is perfectly inconsistent with good
government."
"Then shall I have earned my dinner in some other, and, I trust, a
pleasanter, way than to-day," observed the Lieutenant. "I shall never
get reconciled to my office, Matilda, especially while I hear of brother
officers abroad----"
"Oh! you are dreading your patrol to-night, because it is beginning to
snow," said Matilda, smiling. "You shall go in, and fortify yourself
with some duty-paid brandy and untaxed water; and then, if you will let
me go with you again, we will defy the smugglers as manfully as if they
were to be the enemies of good order for evermore."
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