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
"Safe! yes; and much more than safe. We ran for the Brill; and had the
luck to get in first; as was very just, since we were the first to go
out,--only five minutes after the legal time, remember, in a midsummer
tempest. We brought in a fine cargo, and sold every fish at a ducat.
That was equally agreeable to Catholic and Calvinist."
"And which were you?"
"Oh, we were all of one faith that day;--that the first herrings of the
season are special gifts of Providence to the Dutch of all persuasions.
You should have seen the scramble there was for our cargo. All the sick
people in the place, or their nurses, came out to get a fresh herring as
an infallible cure; and those in health were almost equally eager. We
were not disposed to doubt the recipe which brought in ducats as fast as
if they had been stivers."
"You make a point of having a fresh herring, the first day of the
season," remarked Francesca, looking doubtfully at her father, whom she
had never before heard to question the soundness of the popular belief
in the sovereign efficacy of the first-caught herrings.
"And always shall, my dear, while I have a ducat to buy one with. I am
only pointing out the advantage that it was to me and my men that they
had a leader over them who knew how to manage them. One quarter of an
hour later, and the Brill would have been supplied from another buss.
This is not the only time, Heins, that I made a little fortune at sea in
one trip. It is some years ago now,--but I remember as if it was
yesterday,--a singular little expedition that I made during the war. To
be sure, there was sufficient danger in it, and nicety enough required
to make me remember it pretty distinctly; but really, I could fancy, (if
you had not told me the course of the exchange to-day,) that the French
were still before our ports. Poor fellows! a very provoking thing was
near happening to two or three of their captains. They would have been
obliged to refuse battle with our ships, and make the best of their way
home, if it had not been for me. I helped them to some of their
laurels."
"You helped the French to their laurels!" exclaimed Heins in
astonishment. "How did you do that? and why?"
"I have by nature,--I should say, I owe to Providence a high sense of
justice," replied Slyk, gravely. "I could never bear to see any
advantage gained, even by my own country, where there was not fair play;
and I can never consider battle conducted on equal terms when one party
has plenty of ammunition, and the other little or none. This was the
case in the instance I speak of."
"So you robbed the French ships of ammunition, in order to afford the
Dutch fair play. Truly, the gallant French would not have cared much for
laurels won from a defenceless enemy."
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