The Slave Trade, Domestic and Foreign: Why It Exists, and How It May Be ExtinguishedCarey, Henry Charles
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The Slave Trade, Domestic and Foreign: Why It Exists, and How It May Be Extinguished
Carey, Henry Charles
Labor; Slave trade; Slavery; Slavery -- United States; Tariff -- United States; Working class
"I sat down. On her lap was an infant. Three bare-footed children, as
if hatching eggs, sat motionless on the edge of a peat fire, which
appeared to be almost touching their naked toes; above the embers was
demurely hanging a black pot. Opposite sat, like a bit of gnarled
oak, the withered grandmother. The furniture was composed of a
dingy-coloured wooden wardrobe, with a few plates on the top, and one
bed close to the fire. There was no chimney but the door, on the
threshold of which stood, looking exceedingly unhappy, four dripping
wet fowls; at the far end of the chamber was a regular dungheap, on
which stood an ass.
"'Where is your husband, my good woman?' I said to the youngest of
the women.
"'In England, yere Arn'r,' she replied, 'saking work.'"--P. 132.
"Seeking work!" and yet Ireland abounds, in the richest land
uncultivated, and mineral wealth untouched, because the system forbids
that men should combine their efforts together for the improvement of
their common condition.
"After trotting on for about a mile, and after I had left Lord
Lucan's property, I came as usual to a small village of unroofed
cabins, from the stark walls of which, to my astonishment, I saw here
and there proceeding a little smoke; and, on approaching it, I beheld
a picture I shall not readily forget. The tenants had been all
evicted, and yet, dreadful to say, they were there still! the
children nestling, and the poor women huddling together, under a
temporary lean-to of straw, which they had managed to stick into the
interstices of the walls of their ancient homes.
"'This is a quare place, yere Arn'r!' said a fine, honest-looking
woman, kindly smiling to me, adding, 'Sit down, yere Arn'r!'
"One of her four children got up and offered me his stool.
"Under another temporary shed I found a tall woman heavy with child,
a daughter ahout sixteen, and four younger children--_her_ husband
was also in England, 'sakin work.' I entered two or three more of
these wretched habitations, around which were the innumerable tiny
fields; surrounded by those low tottering stone walls I have already
described.* * *--P. 136.
"They were really good people, and from what I read in their
countenances, I feel confident, that if, instead of distributing
among them a few shillings, I had asked them to feed _me_, with the
kindest hospitality they would readily have done so, and that with my
gold in my pocket I might have slept among them in the most perfect
security.
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