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
"Going out, sir! where should I go to? It is for those who have friends
and relations to go out visiting; and I have none, except just the
Taylors and the Aytons, and old Mr. Martin, and Sukey Street, and a few
more. You seem to think I must be always wanting to go out visiting,
sir."
"Not at all, nurse. It was only that I saw you were dressed, and I
supposed----"
"Dressed! aye, it is time to be dressed when the very nursery-maids make
as fine a show as their mistresses did twenty years ago. Why, there is
Mrs. Mudge's nurse-maid; I curtsied to her last week, knowing the baby,
and taking the girl for Mrs. Mudge herself, as I well might do, for she
had a prettier Leghorn than ever her mistress wore, and a slate-coloured
silk, with leg of mutton sleeves. You may rely upon it, sir, with leg of
mutton sleeves, and a band the same, buckled behind, like a young lady."
"And so you put on something gayer than a slate-coloured silk to outdo
her."
"It puts one upon one's dignity, sir, to see such ways in bits of girls
sprung up but yesterday. At this girl's age I worked hard enough, I
remember, for months together, before I got a chintz, which was thought
a great thing in my day."
"And I dare say somebody scolded you for getting it; for chintzes cost
as much then as some silks do now. I dare say somebody scolded you,
nurse."
"Why, my mistress made me wear black mittens and a white apron with it,
to show that I was a servant: which was very proper, though I had no
mind to it at the time. But as to wearing silk, except on a pincushion,
I assure you, sir, I never thought of such a thing."
"Any more than Mrs. Mudge's maid now thinks of dressing in white satin.
I dare say not, indeed; for it was as much as any but rich mistresses
could do to get silk dresses in your young days."
Nurse hoped her master was not going to object to her wearing silk now,
on Sundays and the young ladies' dancing days. When servant-girls took
upon them to wear such things as their elders never aspired to, it was
time----
"I am not going to object to your wearing silk, nurse, any more than to
the nurse-maid you speak of doing the same. The more you both wear, the
better for me."
"Aye, in the sense of your being a manufacturer; but, as the master of a
family, sir, you would judge differently."
"Not at all. If there are silk-worms enough in the world to yield silk
wherewith to dress every man, woman and child, where is the harm of
every man, woman, and child wearing silk, if it pleases them to do so?"
"But the look of it, sir! Think of a girl dressing like her mistress!"
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