The Water-Witch; Or, the Skimmer of the Seas: A TaleCooper, James Fenimore
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The Water-Witch; Or, the Skimmer of the Seas: A Tale
Cooper, James Fenimore
Sea stories
“Which is just the difference between retail and wholesale,—and that is
no trifle, I admit, Captain Ludlow, in a commercial country, especially
in genteel life. Still, sir, revenue is the country’s right and
therefore I allow a smuggler to be a bad man only not so bad as those I
have just named, particularly your Dutchman! The Queen is right to make
those rogues lower their flags to her in the narrow seas, which are her
lawful property; because England, being a wealthy island, and Holland
no more than a bit of bog turned up to dry, it is reasonable that we
should have the command afloat. No, sir, though none of your outcriers
against a man, because he has had bad luck in a chase with a
revenue-cutter, I hope I know what the natural rights of an Englishman
are. We must be masters, here, Captain Ludlow, will-ye-nill-ye, and
look to the main chances of trade and manufactures!”
“I had not thought you so accomplished a statesman, Master Trysail!”
“Though a poor man’s son, Captain Ludlow, I am a free-born Briton, and
my education has not been entirely overlooked. I hope I know something
of the constitution, as well as my betters. Justice and honor being an
Englishman’s mottoes, we must look manfully to the main chance. We are
none of your flighty talkers, but a reasoning people, and there is no
want of deep thinkers on the little island; and therefore, sir, taking
all together, why England must stick up for her rights! Here is your
Dutchman, for instance, a ravenous cormorant; a fellow with a throat
wide enough to swallow all the gold of the Great Mogul, if he could get
at it; and yet a vagabond who has not even a fair footing on the earth,
if the truth must be spoken! Well, sir, shall England give up her
rights to a nation of such blackguards? No, sir; our venerable
constitution and mother church itself forbid, and therefore I say,
dam’me, lay them aboard, if they refuse us any of our natural rights,
or show a wish to bring us down to their own dirty level!”
“Reasoned like a countryman of Newton, and an eloquence that would do
credit to Cicero! I shall endeavor to digest your ideas at my leisure,
since they are much too solid food to be disposed of in a minute. At
present we will look to the chase, for I see, by the aid of my glass,
that he has set his studding-sails, and is beginning to draw ahead.”
This remark closed the dialogue, between the captain and his
subordinate. The latter quitted the gangway with that secret and
pleasurable sensation which communicates itself to all who have reason
to think they have delivered themselves creditably of a train of
profound thought.
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