A Secret of the Sea: A Novel. Vol. 1 (of 3)Speight, T. W. (Thomas Wilkinson)
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A Secret of the Sea: A Novel. Vol. 1 (of 3)
Speight, T. W. (Thomas Wilkinson)
English fiction -- 19th century
"So much the better. You will bring to the study and discussion of
these great questions a mind fresh and unprejudiced--a mind unfettered
by the bonds of tradition or the obligations of party."
"But, in addition to not knowing anything about the Sugar Duties or
Indian Finance, I don't care about them--no, not a brass farthing."
"All the more will you be able to discuss them with impartiality. Your
capacious intellect will enable you to look at a question from several
different points of view, and to give to each its proper value."
"But, even supposing I had the inclination--which I certainly have
not," persisted poor Sir Thomas, "I have not the remotest idea how to
set about working up any such subjects as those mentioned by your
ladyship."
"My dear, you surprise me! What is Mr. Pomeroy for? It cannot, of
course, be expected that you should waste your time in picking out a
lot of dreary statistics, or in wading through a heap of dry,
mechanical details. All that forms part of the duties of your
secretary. It is his place to bring to a common focus all the various
facts and figures that may have any bearing on the subject in hand.
Such a summary of facts and figures could be readily mastered by you
in the course of a morning's study. You would then have to consider
the line of argument which you would adopt in stating your case to the
House; and having divided your subject into two or three heads, you
would have, finally, to work up the various points in the most
effective manner possible, taking care to conclude with one of those
glowing perorations--one of those spontaneous bursts of eloquence--for
which you are so justly famed."
Sir Thomas sat staring at his wife in speechless dismay. After a
little while he got up and walked to the window, and stood there
jingling his loose silver.
"What a pity it is, Matilda, that you are not the member for Pembridge
instead of me! You would have done far more justice to the position
than I can ever hope to do."
"Tut! tut! my dear. You must not talk so foolishly," said her
ladyship, complacently. "I know your abilities far better than you do
yourself. All that you lack is confidence, and that will come to you
in due time."
"I suppose those worthy people down at Pembridge wouldn't feel
satisfied unless I made some sort of an attempt at a speech some time
before the session's over, eh?"
"Certainly not. So the sooner you take the plunge, the better for
everyone. How would you like to meet your constituents in the autumn,
if the sound of your voice had never been heard in the House?"
Sir Thomas stood without speaking for a minute or two. At last he
said, "I think I'll go and have a little talk with Pomeroy."
"Do so, my dear. I have no doubt that his views will coincide with
mine. Mr. Pomeroy is a very clever young man--and so exemplary too! I
am highly pleased with him."
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