among them possibly rose up, with his arms stuck a-kimbo, and said—“Lord
Derby shall dissolve _instanter_: we will kick his people out of the
House of Commons the very first day we meet, and so force him to
dissolve; and I will bring out our trusty fellows of the League,
subscribe a hundred thousand pounds, and in one month’s time annihilate
the crazy Cabinet, and then there is an end of him!” But these wild
counsels did not altogether prevail. The more steadily that matters were
looked at by long-headed people, the more embarrassing was found the
position which had been occupied. If the Earl of Derby should succeed in
presenting himself to the people in his own way, and if they should
think fit to say, “We will have no return to protective duties, but we
feel that there is a great derangement of financial affairs which we
believe you capable of rectifying; and, above all, we believe you a man
of honour, and agree with you as to the existence of a dangerous
conspiracy between Popery and Democracy:” where would then be those who
had themselves driven him to appeal to the country? And as time wore on,
it saw Faction baffled and crushed, and the new Ministers developing
extraordinary aptitude for business; exhibiting uniform tact, temper,
and firmness; overcoming obstacle after obstacle, formerly deemed
insuperable; winning majorities in division after division, forced on
them by their opponents; while no amount of newspaper stimulus could
succeed in flurrying the spirits of the country into distrust or alarm.
Not an opportunity was lost in either House of Parliament for gibing,
taunting, misrepresenting, sedulously echoed by the Radical press out of
doors, both metropolitan and provincial. In four months’ time, a
skilfully-slandered Ministry succeeded in conducting to a satisfactory
conclusion such a splendid amount of legislation as will ever render
those four months memorable; and at the close of that eventful period,
the Earl of Derby saw that the proper moment for appealing to the
country had at length arrived: at the voice of the Queen, her Parliament
dissolved away; and her people were free to choose another.
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