English fiction -- 19th century; Labor unions -- Fiction
“Why, what is that in the fender? Your eyes are younger than mine.”
And Mr. Grotait put up his gold double eyeglass, and looked with marked
surprise and curiosity, at a note that lay in the fender.
Mr. Bayne had been present at similar comedies, and was not polite
enough to indorse Mr. Grotait's surprise. He said, coolly, “It will be
the identical note we are waiting for.” He stooped down and took it out
of the fender, and read it.
“'To Mr. LITTLE, or MR. BAYNE.
“'GENTLEMEN,--In the bottom hull turn up the horsing, and in the
trough all the missing bands will be found. Apologizing for the little
interruption, it is satisfactory things are all arranged without damage,
and hope all will go agreeably when the rough edge is worn off. Trusting
these nocturnal visits will be no longer necessary, I remain,
“'THE SHY MAIDEN.'”
As soon as he had obtained this information, Bayne bustled off; but Mary
Anne detained Henry Little, to moralize.
Said she, “This rattening for trade contributions is the result of bad
and partial laws. If A contracts with B, and breaks his contract, B
has no need to ratten A: he can sue him. But if A, being a workman,
contracts with B and all the other letters, and breaks his contract,
B and all the other letters have no legal remedy. This bad and partial
law, occurring in a country that has tasted impartial laws, revolts
common sense and the consciences of men. Whenever this sort of thing
occurs in any civilized country, up starts that pioneer judge we call
Judge Lynch; in other words, private men combine, and make their
own laws, to cure the folly of legislatures. And, mark me, if these
irregular laws are unjust, they fail; if they are just, they
stand. Rattening could never have stood its ground so many years in
Hillsborough, if it had not been just, and necessary to the place, under
the partial and iniquitous laws of Great Britain.”
“And pray,” inquired Little, “where is the justice of taking a master's
gear because his paid workman is in your debt?”
“And where is the justice of taking a lodger's goods in execution for
the house-tenant's debt, which debt the said lodger is helping the said
tenant to pay? We must do the best we can. No master is rattened for
a workman's fault without several warnings. But the masters will never
co-operate with justice till their bands and screws go. That wakes them
up directly.”
“Well, Mr. Grotait, I never knew you worsted in an argument: and this
nut is too hard for my teeth, so I'm off to my work. Ratten me now and
then for your own people's fault, if you are QUITE sure justice and
public opinion demand it; but no more gunpowder, please.”
“Heaven forbid, Mr. Little. Gunpowder! I abhor it.”
CHAPTER XXV.
There came a delightful letter from Grace Carden, announcing her return
on a certain evening, and hoping to see Henry next morning.
He called accordingly, and was received with outstretched hands and
sparkling eyes, and words that repaid him for her absence.
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