The Smuggler: A Tale. Volumes I-IIIJames, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Smuggler: A Tale. Volumes I-III
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
England -- Social life and customs -- 18th century -- Fiction; Kent (England) -- Fiction; Smugglers -- Fiction
In the days I speak of it was not so. There was a grander roughness
and daringness about both our rogues and our theorists. None but a
small villain would consent to be a swindler. We had more robbers than
cheats; and if a man chose to be an impostor, it was with all the
dignity and decision of a Psalmanazor, or a bottle conjuror. Gunpowder
and lead were the only chemical agents employed; a bludgeon was the
animal magnetism most in vogue, and your senses and your person were
attacked and knocked down upon the open road without having the heels
of either delicately tripped up by some one you did not see.
Still this difference was more apparent in the system of smuggling
than in anything else, and the whole plan, particulars, course of
action, and results were so completely opposed to anything that is, or
can be in the present day--the scenes, the characters, the very
localities have so totally changed, that it may be necessary to pause
a moment before we go on to tell our tale, in order to give some sort
of description of the state of the country bordering on the sea-coast,
at the period to which I allude.
Scarcely any one of the maritime counties was in those days without
its gang of smugglers; for if France was not opposite, Holland was not
far off; and if brandy was not the object, nor silk, nor wine, yet tea
and cinnamon, and hollands, and various East India goods, were things
duly estimated by the British public, especially when they could be
obtained without the payment of Custom-house dues. But besides the
inducements to smuggling which the high price that those dues imposed
upon certain articles, held out, it must be remembered that various
other commodities were totally prohibited, and, as an inevitable
consequence, were desired and sought for more than any others. The
nature of both man and woman, from the time of Adam and Eve down to
the present day, has always been fond of forbidden fruit; and it
mattered not a pin whether the goods were really better or worse, so
that they were prohibited, men would risk their necks to get them. The
system of prevention also was very inefficient, and a few scattered
Custom-House officers, aided by a cruiser here or there upon the
coast, had an excellent opportunity of getting their throats cut or
their heads broken, or of making a decent livelihood by conniving at
the transactions they were sent down to stop, as the peculiar
temperament of each individual might render such operations pleasant
to him. Thus, to use one of the smugglers' own expressions--a
_roaring_ trade in contraband goods was going on along the whole
British coast, with very little let or hindrance.
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