"I shall ask him that question to-morrow," answered the Baron, with a look of visible hate. "And I have come here just to see how he bears the prospect before him." "You will not discover that in his face. And those absurd scruples of his! If he had but gone out in time--to come in again with the New Men!" "Oh, of course, our Right Honourable is too punctilious for that!" answered the Baron, sneering. Suddenly the doors opened--in rushed the breathless expectants. "What are the numbers? What is the division!" "Majority against ministers," said a member of Opposition, peeling an orange, "twenty-nine." The Baron, too, had a Speaker's order; and he came into the House with Randal, and sate by his side. But, to their disgust, some member was talking about the other motions before the House. "What! has nothing been said as to the division?" asked the Baron of a young county member, who was talking to some non-parliamentary friend in the bench before Levy. The county member was one of the Baron's pet eldest sons--had dined often with Levy--was under 'obligations' to him. The young legislator looked very much ashamed of Levy's friendly pat on his shoulder, and answered hurriedly, "O yes; H---- asked, 'if, after such an expression of the House, it was the intention of ministers to retain their places, and carry on the business of the government?'" "Just like H----! Very inquisitive mind! And what was the answer he got?" "None," said the county member; and returned in haste to his proper seat in the body of the House. "There comes Egerton," said the Baron. And, indeed, as most of the members were now leaving the House, to talk over affairs at clubs or in saloons, and spread through town the great tidings, Audley Egerton's tall head was seen towering above the rest. And Levy turned away disappointed. For not only was the minister's handsome face, though pale, serene and cheerful, but there was an obvious courtesy, a marked respect, in the mode in which that rough assembly made way for the fallen minister as he passed through the jostling crowd. And the frank urbane nobleman, who afterwards, from the force, not of talent but of character, became the leader in that House, pressed the hand of his old opponent, as they met in the throng near the doors, and said aloud, "I shall not be a proud man if ever I live to have office; but I shall be proud if ever I leave it with as little to be said against me as your bitterest opponents can say against you, Egerton." "I wonder," exclaimed the Baron aloud, and leaning over the partition that divided him from the throng below, so that his voice reached Egerton--and there was a cry from formal, indignant members, "Order in the strangers' gallery!"--"I wonder what Lord L'Estrange will say!"