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
"Ay, that's the way children do," said nurse; "that was just as my poor
boy used to turn and get away from me, when I had been whipping him, all
for his good, as I used to tell him, and to make a great man of him. He
never liked it, nor saw what a great man he might be some day, guarding
his country on the top of those cliffs, and dying, and all."
"And all for nothing," added the matter-of-fact Rebecca; "which must
make it the more hurting to you. Nay, now, do not look so offended, as
if I had said that Nicholas did not do his duty. He did what he could;
but it always seems to me a great fuss about nothing."
"About nothing, ma'am? Is smuggling nothing?"
"That Coast Guard can't prevent smuggling, after all; and if they could,
is not it a much cheaper way of preventing it, to make smuggling not
worth while? Here, with all their spying, and searching, and seizing,
they can lay their hands on only 5000_l._ worth of smuggled silk in a
year, while we all know that fifty times that much comes to be worn. Is
not it a great fuss about nothing to risk men's lives for a little
matter like that? And they get no more in proportion of tobacco or
spirits, or anything else; so, as father says, they might as well put
smuggling out of our thoughts at once, or let us do it in peace and
quiet. Father has had no peace and quiet this long while, nor ever will
have till we find him something to do; and that is hard to find. There
is my brother out of the Custom-house, too, being no longer wanted now
they are reducing the business and the salaries, and even talking of
shutting up the Custom-house."
"You ought to be sorry, then, that people smuggle less than they
did,--as sorry as I fancy your father is, my dear."
"Why, as for that, it is very well to be in the Custom-house, to collect
the dues the government ought to have; but, for my part, I never liked
my brother's having to look to the seized goods, which sometimes
happened to be what he would rather have seen anywhere else. If he had
at once set himself to something else----"
"You had better send him here; my master wants more hands."
"With all my heart. If he had set himself to supply people's demands at
home, instead of preventing their being supplied from abroad, it would
have been all very well. But he liked better to marry, and live upon my
father, (supposing father to be rich,) than to work at a new business;
and now I must keep school, and do what I can for them all. Dear me!
what a pretty dance that is! I do not know what I am to do, if the
parents expect my girls to dance in that manner. I forgot to look at
Miss Lucy this time. Oh, ma'am, what can be the matter with her? Do look
how she is crying. Bless her poor heart! how the tears run down!"
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