Winefred: A Story of the Chalk CliffsBaring-Gould, S. (Sabine)
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Winefred: A Story of the Chalk Cliffs
Baring-Gould, S. (Sabine)
English fiction
'Fine! Education is a rare advantage if you have money to back it up;
money without education is a halting horse; but education without money
is one foundered in all four legs. What will you be? Not a fisherman.
Your education is thrown away for that.'
'I intend to sell the house.'
'Sell the house!' echoed Dench, and lifted his hands in astonishment.
'I must do so. If I had a little income I might live here in it, and
idle. I should not relish that. As I have no income I cannot occupy it.
I must look out for a situation, and not being a snail I cannot travel
with my house on my back.'
'You have the cutter.'
'That cutter is of no use to me unless I know how to employ her.'
'Oh! there is employment easy found.'
'Yes, but not such as I care to undertake. I know what you mean.
Besides, my education is so much capital invested. I must see if I
cannot make it render interest.'
'But the house――――'
'It holds me here, and just here no work suitable for me is to be
found.'
'Darn me!' said Olver, looking musingly at his hands, 'I'd not sell the
house till I had torn down every stone, and had sifted every peck of
dust.'
'And found nothing, and thrown away what little value the cottage
possessed when standing.'
'I do not see,' said the ferryman, 'that this is a house that will
fetch a price. There is no field or paddock attached to it. There are
just four walls and nothing further. If you were to take to the sea and
carry on your father's business, then the place is well enough. And
yet, after this late affair, it is a little blown upon. And then Jane
Marley's cottage has gone to pieces. These cliffs are not sure; you
cannot say what may happen next. Purchasers might argue that it was an
unsafe tenure, not worth much because so insecure in its foundations.
It might last a hundred years, or it might go to-morrow. I am shot if I
would sell.'
'I have thought it well over,' said Jack; 'no other course is open to
me.'
'You may let the cottage.'
'Who would take it? It is fit only for a labourer in Bindon, and their
hands are all provided for in Axminster. Besides, I am in want of
money.'
'You will sell furniture and all.'
'Yes, everything.'
'Then, take my advice, and dispose of the house first. You are
separated by the mouth of the Axe from Seaton, and Seaton folk will
not come here to get furniture; but if the house be sold, then the
purchaser may bid well for what is in it, that he may have the whole
bag of tricks together, and not be put to the extra trouble and cost in
new rigging.'
'There is something in what you say. The sooner it is done the better.
I shall speak to the auctioneer, and have the crier sent about.'
'Well, if it must be, I say so as well.'
The young man walked away to go to Beer, where he had been in lodgings
up to his father's death. He had matters to arrange there.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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