The Oak Shade, or, Records of a Village Literary Association
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The Oak Shade, or, Records of a Village Literary Association
American literature -- 19th century
Peter was no longer inclined to follow these unworthy administrators
of the public bounty, and turning round he beheld a small, hump-backed
individual, who at once excited his interest. There was something
peculiarly repulsive in this man’s countenance, which invariably
prompted all who came in contact with him to put their hands into
their pockets and their fingers upon their purses. Peter was not
long in ascertaining that he was a broker and usurer, who, following
his profession in the midst of these poor and humble creatures,
seemed to fatten upon their poverty as does the vulture upon its
unfortunate prey. Whenever Peter relates this incident of his dream,
he declaims with all the vehemence he possesses. These inhuman and
unfeeling wretches, he declares, are the most formidable servants of
the devil, and always inherit his qualities to so eminent a degree
that no stranger could distinguish the servants from the master. As
the hawk pounces upon the helpless and trembling little sparrow, they
fasten their greedy talons upon the tatters of a ragged dress with
inextricable clutch; and as the savage beast licks the gore of its
victim, they suck the blood of theirs until crimson to the dewlap and
purple to the elbows. Pandora let loose her horde of evils to trouble
the world, said the heathens. The Christian acknowledges that God has
not so restricted the power of Satan as to prevent him from sending
his scourges upon the earth, of which he has liberally availed himself
by establishing his agents in the form of usurers and brokers in every
section of the world. Of old, they were justly regarded as little
better than murderers, and decidedly worse than thieves; for, says Cato
in Cicero, “our ancestors enacted in their laws, that a thief should
be condemned to pay double, but an usurer quadruple.” The Jew has at
least bigotry and prejudice, inherited from his fathers for nearly
two thousand years, to offer as an excuse when he robs the Gentile,
and yet it is a common saying, “that every day he takes an oath to
do what he can to cheat the Christians;” but these indiscriminately
plunder heathen and Christian, exhibiting no emotion beyond a satanic
chuckle over their success. They are ravenous pests who speculate upon
poverty and misfortune, and digest the misery around them with savage
glee--knaves who, for want of souls themselves, seek to crush the
souls of the unfortunate and distressed, apparently finding happiness
in their agonies, and nectar in their tears. Ah! thought Peter, what
worthy denizens of the pit they will make, and what amusement they will
afford to their master in their efforts to prey upon each other, for
doubtlessly they will follow their unrighteous trade, as the only one
fit to be pursued in hell!
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