Dilemmas of Pride, (Vol 3 of 3)Loudon, Mrs. (Margracia)
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Dilemmas of Pride, (Vol 3 of 3)
Loudon, Mrs. (Margracia)
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"Do not, do not look!" said Mrs. Dorothea, bending across, and
interposing herself between Lady Arden and the view of the dock. But
Lady Arden had already covered her face, naturally shrinking from the
fearful trial of seeing her son enter.
Alfred appeared. He was aware that a great portion of those present must
be persons well known to him. He had no reason to shrink from the
scrutinizing gaze of any one. With quiet dignity, therefore, on his
first entrance, he looked all round the court, and few were found who
had callousness to resist his mild, calm, clear eye, the expression of
which was rather an appeal to the better feelings of humanity than that
angry defiance of his accusers, which his circumstances might have
almost justified; and which, perhaps, even he would have experienced,
had not solemn and tender regret for the fact itself of his brother's
untimely death, softened and subdued his feelings. Such was the
immediate effect, both of his countenance and his noble bearing in every
respect, as far removed from guilty hardness as from guilty fear, that
many who had on hearsay condemned now in their hearts acquitted him.
We speak chiefly of the impression made on persons in Sir Alfred's own
sphere in life; that, however, which was produced upon a much larger
body, the respectable yeomanry of the county, and tradesmen of the town,
was in general very different. Among these a doctrine had been artfully
promulgated, which though in itself perfectly just, was in this
instance, well calculated to prejudice the judgment, namely, that if
gentlemen will commit crimes worthy of ignominious punishment it is the
duty of those in whose hands the administration of justice is entrusted,
to show them that there is not one law for the rich and another for the
poor. It is not because a gentleman can get ninety thousand a-year by
murdering his brother that he is to be allowed to do so with impunity,
when a poor man, who sees his wife and children starving and steals a
sheep to feed them, must be hanged!
This popular proposition, in the abstract so perfectly just, Fips had at
the very first given out, as a sort of text to preach from, to one or
two vulgar, vehement, levelling friends of his own; and from that moment
affected himself, as became the attorney who was to conduct the
prosecution, the most prudent taciturnity possible.
Possessed, then, with these abstract ideas, and doggedly determined to
apply them in the present case, the class of persons alluded to saw in
the beautiful serenity of our hero's aspect no better feeling than a
confidence, which they were determined to show him was ill-founded, that
his rank in life was almost a guarantee against his suffering the
extremity of the law.
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