Illustrations of political economy, Volume 7 (of 9)Martineau, Harriet
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Illustrations of political economy, Volume 7 (of 9)
Martineau, Harriet
Didactic fiction, English; Political fiction, English; Social problems -- Fiction
Rayo had re-discovered one of the natural uses of air; but he was in
despair at the prospect before him. Forty or fifty such plunges as this
to-day! and as many more to-morrow, and almost every day for six weeks!
Forty or fifty life-times a-day for six weeks! This is not the sort of
eternity he had ever thought of desiring: and if purgatory is worse,
Father Anthony had not yet spoken half ill enough of it. Rayo had better
turn priest: he could speak eloquently now on any subject connected with
duration.
Before the end of the day’s work, however, the impression was much
weakened. The minutes of submersion grew shorter, fish and their shadows
more familiar, and much of the excessive heat and cold were found to
have proceeded from within. Before noon, Rayo could consider of certain
things to be attended to on the platform, as well as on the oyster-bed.
Oysters gape sometimes in the air as well as in the water. As Rayo
floated in the intervals of his plunges, (having grown so hardy as to
resist the remonstrances of the Charmer,) he observed the commander take
the opportunity of slipping a morsel of wood into any oyster-shell that
might happen to open, to prevent its closing again, and thus to save the
necessity of waiting for the putrefaction of the fish before its
treasure could be extracted. Rayo also perceived, that by an unheeded
touch of the commander’s foot, one of these oysters was dislodged from
its horizontal position, and slipped with its hinge uppermost, so as to
give exit to a large white pearl, so round that it rolled on and on,
till it was stopped by a piece of rope, under whose shadow it lay
apparently unperceived. It would have been risking too much to mount the
boat in this present interval, for the purpose of picking up the pearl.
Rayo must wait till after the next plunge; and in the meantime, it was
but too probable somebody would move the rope, and either discover the
pearl, or let it run away to some useless place. Such a pearl as this
was worth all the chanks that Marana had cast away, including the
right-handed one. Such a pearl as this would build a boat as well as a
house, and make Marana look like a bride indeed. Such a pearl as this
was no more than Rayo believed the proper payment of his labour,
considering that strangers carried away all the profit from the country
people. Such a pearl—this very pearl—might have come into his
possession, if he had taken the chance, like some of his companions, of
a lot of oysters, instead of small, fixed wages. In short, Rayo designed
to have the pearl, and found means of justifying the act of dishonesty,
which he would have strongly scrupled if he had been serving a party in
whose prosperity he was interested, instead of one who interfered with
the prosperity of himself and his countrymen. What Father Anthony had
taught served little other purpose at present than quickening Rayo’s
ingenuity in finding reasons for doing whatever suited him. Such
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