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
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“I as much admire your discretion in practice, as the justice of your
sentiments in theory, Captain Ludlow;” returned the Alderman. “In a
rencontre on the high seas, it would be your duty to render captive the
brigantine of this person; but, in what may be called the privacy of
domestic retirement, you are content to ease your mind in moralities! I
feel it my duty, too, to speak on this point, and shall take so
favorable an occasion, when all is pacific, to disburthen myself of
some sentiments that suggest themselves, very naturally, under the
circumstances.” Myndert then turned himself towards the dealer in
contraband, and continued, much in the manner of a city magistrate,
reading a lesson of propriety to some disturber of the peace of
society. “You appear here, Master Seadrift,” he said, “under what, to
borrow a figure from your profession, may be called false colors. You
bear the countenance of one who might be a useful subject, and yet are
you suspected of being addicted to certain practices which—I will not
say they are dishonest, or even discreditable—for on that head the
opinions of men are much divided, but which certainly have no tendency
to assist Her Majesty, in bringing her wars to a glorious issue, by
securing to her European dominions that monopoly of trade, by which it
is her greatest desire to ease us of the colonies of looking any
further after our particular interests, than beyond the doors of her
own custom-houses. This is an indiscretion, to give the act its
gentlest appellation; and I regret to add, it is accompanied by certain
circumstances which rather heighten than lessen the delinquency.” The
Alderman paused a moment, to observe the effect of his admonition, and
to judge, by the eye of the free-trader, how much farther he might push
his artifice; but perceiving, to his own surprise, that the other bent
his face to the floor, and stood like one rebuked, he took courage to
proceed. “You have introduced into this portion of my dwelling, which
is exclusively inhabited by my niece, who is neither of a sex nor of
years to be legally arraigned for any oversight of this nature,
sundries of which it is the pleasure of the Queen’s advisers that her
subjects in the colonies should not know the use, since, in the nature
of fabrications, they cannot be submitted to the supervising care of
the ingenious artisans of the mother island. Woman, Master Seadrift, is
a creature liable to the influence of temptation, and in few things is
she weaker than in her efforts to resist the allurements of articles
which may aid in adorning her person. My niece, the daughter of Etienne
Barbérie, may also have an hereditary weakness on this head, since the
females of France study these inventions more than those of some other
countries. It is not my intention, however, to manifest any
unreasonable severity; since, if old Etienne has communicated any
hereditary feebleness on the subject of fancy, he has also left his
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