England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
“What can happen? Such affairs as the Luddites do not occur twice in a
century, and as for Spafields riots, they are impossible now with Peel’s
new police. The country is employed and prosperous, and were it not so,
the landed interest would always keep things straight.”
“It is powerful, and has been powerful for a long time; but there are
other interests besides the landed interest now.”
“Well, there is the colonial interest, and the shipping interest,” said
Mr. Ferrars, “and both of them thoroughly with us.”
“I was not thinking of them,” said his companion. “It is the increase of
population, and of a population not employed in the cultivation of the
soil, and all the consequences of such circumstances that were passing
over my mind.”
“Don’t you be too doctrinaire, my dear Sidney; you and I are practical
men. We must deal with the existing, the urgent; and there is nothing
more pressing at this moment than the formation of a new government.
What I want is to see you as a member of it.”
“Ah!” said his companion with a sigh, “do you really think it so near as
that?”
“Why, what have we been talking of all this time, my dear Sidney? Clear
your head of all doubt, and, if possible, of all regrets; we must deal
with the facts, and we must deal with them to-morrow.”
“I still think he had a mission,” said Sidney with a sigh, “if it were
only to bring hope to a people.”
“Well, I do not see he could have done anything more,” said Mr. Ferrars,
“nor do I believe his government would have lasted during the session.
However, I must now say good-night, for I must look in at the Square.
Think well of what I have said, and let me hear from you as soon as you
can.”
CHAPTER II
Zenobia was the queen of London, of fashion, and of the Tory party. When
she was not holding high festivals, or attending them, she was always
at home to her intimates, and as she deigned but rarely to honour the
assemblies of others with her presence, she was generally at her evening
post to receive the initiated. To be her invited guest under such
circumstances proved at once that you had entered the highest circle of
the social Paradise.
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