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
"Oh, every man has his price," rejoined Mr. Radford, whose opinion of
human nature, as the reader may have perceived, was not particularly
high. "It's only because he wants to be bid up to. Mr. Mowle thinks
himself above five or ten pounds; but the chink of a hundred guineas
is a very pleasant sound."
"He's as honest a fellow as ever lived," answered Harding, "and I tell
you plainly, Mr. Radford, that if you offered him ten times the sum,
he wouldn't take it. You would only shew him that this venture is not
your grand one, without doing yourself the least good. He's a fair,
open enemy, and lets every one know that, as long as he's a
riding-officer here, he will do all he can against us."
"Then he must be knocked on the head," said Mr. Radford, in a calm and
deliberate tone; "and it shall be done, too, if he meddles with my
affairs."
"It will not be I who do it," replied Harding; "unless we come hand to
hand together. Then, every man must take care of himself; but I should
be very sorry, notwithstanding; for he's a straightforward, bold
fellow, as brave as a lion, and with a good heart into the bargain. I
wonder such an honest man ever went into such a rascally service."
The last observation of our friend Harding may perhaps sound strangely
to the reader's ears; but some allowance must be made for professional
prejudices, and it is by no means too much to say that the smugglers
of those days, and even of a much later period, looked upon their own
calling as highly honest, honourable, and respectable, regarding the
Customs as a most fraudulent and abominable institution, and all
connected with it more or less in the light of a band of swindlers and
knaves, leagued together for the purpose of preventing honest men from
pursuing their avocations in peace. Such were the feelings which
induced Harding to wonder that so good a man as Mowle could have
anything to do with the prevention of smuggling; for he was so
thoroughly convinced he was in the right himself, that he could not
conceive how any one could see the case in any other point of view.
"Ay," answered Mr. Radford, "that is a wonder, if he is such a good
sort of man; but that I doubt. However, as you say it would not do to
put oneself in his power, I'll have him looked after, and in the
meanwhile, let us talk of the rest of the business. You say the night
after to-morrow, or the night after that! I must know, however; for
the men must be down. How are we to arrange that?"
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