the ministers and the court. Discontent was general, and daily
increased. It was asked when the Cortes were to assemble, for only in
their discussions did there seem a chance of such expression of public
opinion as might alarm and check the men in power. These, however, had
no intention of calling together the legislative chambers. They
continued to make laws by decree, and to sanction, for the benefit of
their friends and adherents, railways and other national works, for
which the approval of the Cortes was to be asked at some future day. But
that day has not yet come, nor will it come, so long as the present
ministry is in office and the Queen-mother supports them, for she
dreads, as much as they do, the exposure of the countless iniquitous
speculations at the country’s expense, in which she and her husband have
been concerned, with the connivance and aid of the government, who thus
repaid her for the countenance that often stood them in good stead
against the intrigues of the camarilla headed by the Queen’s favourite.
Then there were frequent rumours of an approaching _coup d’état_, on the
plan of that of December 1851 in France, or of that, nearly resembling
it, which the bravo-Murillo ministry had actually published, but had
been unable to carry out. All this time (ever since the outbreak at
Saragossa) the whole country was under martial law; no _coup d’état_
could confer upon the government more arbitrary powers than those it
already exercised—it could but legalise illegality. The case was vastly
different in France and in Spain. In France, after a period of anarchy,
succeeded by a conflict of political factions which rendered all
government impossible, a man long depreciated, but now generally
admitted to be of commanding talent, and, we are justified in believing,
of far more patriotic mind than he ever had credit for, cut the knot of
the difficulty, at the cost, certainly, of constitutional forms, but, as
many now think, for the real benefit of the nation. In Spain, the
situation of affairs was quite otherwise. Where was here the vigorous
intellect whose judgment, and firmness and foresight were to guide,
without assistance and through many perils, the ship of the state. Was
it that of the unfortunate, uneducated Queen, who detests business, and
passes her life sunk in sloth and sensuality? Was it to be the upstart
unscrupulous minister who, by sheer audacity (the most valuable quality
for a Spanish politician who seeks but his own aggrandisement), had
first crawled and afterwards pushed his way to the head of the royal
council-board? Or would the arch-intriguer, Maria Christina, sketch the
course her daughter should adopt when converted into an absolute
sovereign? No, for her time was too much taken up in adding, at the
expense of Spain, to her already incalculable wealth, and in planning
marriages for her numerous daughters. In short, to carry into the higher
sphere of politics the general and servile imitation of France now
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