Part 34 (1/2)
”And then Sir Henry Churton--”
”Oh! you know it,” said Lady St Julians, looking slightly mortified.
”Yes: he votes with us.”
Lady Deloraine shook her head. ”I think,” she said, ”I know the origin of that report. Quite a mistake. He is in a bad humour, has been so the whole session, and he was at Lady Alice Fermyne's, and did say all sorts of things. All that is true. But he told Charles this morning on a committee, that he should vote with the Government.”
”Stupid man!” exclaimed Lady St Julians; ”I never could bear him. And I have sent his vulgar wife and great staring daughter a card for next Wednesday! Well, I hope affairs will soon be brought to a crisis, for I do not think I can bear much longer this life of perpetual sacrifice,”
added Lady St Julians a little out of temper, both because she had lost a vote and found her friend and rival better informed than herself.
”There is no chance of a division to-night,” said Lady Deloraine.
”That is settled,” said Lady St Julians. ”Adieu, my dear friend. We meet, I believe, at dinner?”
”Plotting,” said Mr Egerton to Mr Berners, as they pa.s.sed the great ladies.
”The only consolation one has,” said Berners, ”is, that if they do turn us out, Lady Deloraine and Lady St Julians must quarrel, for they both want the same thing.”
”Lady Deloraine will have it,” said Egerton.
Here they picked up Mr Jermyn, a young tory M.P., who perhaps the reader may remember at Mowbray Castle; and they walked on together, Egerton and Berners trying to pump him as to the expectations of his friends.
”How will Trodgits go?” said Egerton.
”I think Trodgits will stay away,” said Jermyn.
”Who do you give that new man to--that north-country borough fellow;--what's his name?” said Berners.
”Blugsby! Oh, Blugsby dined with Peel,” said Jermyn.
”Our fellows say dinners are no good,” said Egerton; ”and they certainly are a cursed bore: but you may depend upon it they do for the burgesses.
We don't dine our men half enough. Now Blugsby was just the sort of fellow to be caught by dining with Peel: and I dare say they made Peel remember to take wine with him. We got Melbourne to give a grand feed the other day to some of our men who want attention they say, and he did not take wine with a single guest. He forgot. I wonder what they are doing at the House! Here's Spencer May, he will tell us. Well, what is going on?”
”WISHY is up, and WASHY follows.”
”No division, of course?”
”Not a chance; a regular covey ready on both sides.”
Book 4 Chapter 2
On the morning of the same day that Mr Egerton and his friend Mr Berners walked down together to the House of Commons, as appears in our last chapter, Egremont had made a visit to his mother, who had married since the commencement of this history the Marquis of Deloraine, a great n.o.ble who had always been her admirer. The family had been established by a lawyer, and recently in our history. The present Lord Deloraine, though he was gartered and had been a viceroy, was only the grandson of an attorney, but one who, conscious of his powers, had been called to the bar and died an ex-chancellor. A certain talent was hereditary in the family. The attorney's son had been a successful courtier, and had planted himself in the cabinet for a quarter of a century. It was a maxim in this family to make great alliances; so the blood progressively refined, and the connections were always distinguished by power and fas.h.i.+on. It was a great hit, in the second generation of an earldom, to convert the coronet into that of a marquis; but the son of the old chancellor lived in stirring times, and cruised for his object with the same devoted patience with which Lord Anson watched for the galleon. It came at last, as everything does if men are firm and calm. The present marquis, through his ancestry and his first wife, was allied with the highest houses of the realm and looked their peer. He might have been selected as the personification of aristocracy: so n.o.ble was his appearance, so distinguished his manner; his bow gained every eye, his smile every heart. He was also very accomplished, and not ill-informed; had read a little, and thought a little, and was in every respect a most superior man; alike famed for his favour by the fair, and the constancy of his homage to the charming Lady Marney.
Lord Deloraine was not very rich; but he was not embarra.s.sed, and had the appearance of princely wealth; a splendid family mansion with a courtyard; a n.o.ble country-seat with a magnificent park, including a quite celebrated lake, but with very few farms attached to it.
He however held a good patent place which had been conferred on his descendants by the old chancellor, and this brought in annually some thousands. His marriage with Lady Marney was quite an affair of the heart; her considerable jointure however did not diminish the l.u.s.tre of his position.