Eustace Marchmont: A friend of the peopleEverett-Green, Evelyn
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Eustace Marchmont: A friend of the people
Everett-Green, Evelyn
West Country (England) -- Fiction
The Duke was surprised, and said a few words to dissuade her, but
finding her really bent upon it, gave way. He did not anticipate
anything very different to-day from what he had experienced at other
elections, and his daughter would go straight to the hotel where Sir
Roland’s committee-room was situated, and would remain there till he
drove out again. He himself would go early to the poll and register his
vote, and then come back and await the news which from time to time
would be brought in. He did not intend to remain late, to remain till
the result was announced; but he would spend a few hours in the place,
and gain a general idea how the fortunes of the day were going.
The town presented an extraordinary appearance to Bride, as the great
coach rumbled through its streets, ordinarily so quiet and silent
and sleepy. The whole place was alive. It seemed as though every
inhabitant of the town and neighbourhood was abroad in the streets, and
shouts and yells, hootings and cheers, greeted the appearance of the
ducal equipage as it turned every corner. On the whole, however, the
crowd seemed jovial and good-tempered, and although Bride shrank back
sometimes in vague distress and alarm at the sound of certain hoarse
cries which assailed her ears, she was aroused and interested by all
she saw. The carriage passed through the streets without molestation,
though with many needful halts on account of the congested state of
the traffic, till it stopped at the hotel, and the Duke handed out
his daughter amid the cheering of a large crowd, which had gathered
there in the expectation of hearing some speeches from Sir Roland.
Bride was glad to hide herself in the building; but was soon provided
with a chair near the window, from which she could look out into the
market-place below. Sheltered by a curtain, she could see without
being seen. The room opened by one of its long windows upon the great
square balcony formed by the roof of the projecting porch; and from
time to time Sir Roland, or one of his coadjutors, stepped out upon
this balcony and made a short speech, always received with vociferous
applause. When it was known that the Duke had arrived, there were many
shouts for him; and at last he gratified the people by going forward,
and making a brief but able little speech, in which encouragement and
warning were blended in a way that produced an obvious effect, and set
the people thinking.
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