Evelyn Manwaring : $b A tale of Hampton Court PalaceChester, Greville John
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Evelyn Manwaring : $b A tale of Hampton Court Palace
Chester, Greville John
England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction; Hampton Court (Richmond upon Thames, London, England) -- Fiction
WILFRED MANWARING’S favourite branch of study was history, and to this
he added a taste for antiquities, which, in part perhaps, though with
a different effect, he had inherited from his father. When he had
been at “Ehrenbreitstein” nearly six months, and shortly before the
Christmas vacation, an old gentleman in the neighbourhood, who was a
noted antiquary, and had a fine collection of ancient coins and medals,
invited Dr. Massenger’s pupils to come over to inspect them. On the
appointed day, it chanced that the young Duke had another engagement,
but Wilfred gladly availed himself of the opportunity of seeing objects
so closely connected with his favourite branch of study, and went over
to Holborough for the purpose, accompanied by Cubleigh, who professed
himself interested in such things, “from a purely æsthetic point of
view.” Mr. Wilmot--for so the old gentleman was named--was delighted
to obtain an audience to whom he might descant upon the beauty and
the rarity of his treasures, and when he had finished displaying his
coins, he turned to open a cabinet full of choice antique gems. While
thus engaged, Mr. Wilmot chanced to be called out of the room, and
left his guests to examine the precious stones by themselves. This
was a great delight to Wilfred, who had never seen such fine works of
art before, and he was soon engrossed in the examination of heads,
figures, and groups cut by the subtle fingers of long-dead Greek and
Roman artists. The gems, however, did not seem to suit the taste of
Cubleigh, who presently left the recess in which the cabinet was
placed, and went, as he said, to look at the pictures, of which there
were some fine specimens by ancient masters upon the walls. In a few
minutes Mr. Wilmot returned, and closed his coin chest regretfully,
remarking, as he did so, that he had no one in the neighbourhood to
sympathise with him in his taste for numismatics, and that his medals,
which had scarcely seen the light for years, might be years longer
before they were again brought out for exhibition. The old gentleman
then proceeded to launch out into eulogiums upon his intaglios,
in which Cubleigh now affected to take great interest; and so the
morning passed away. After a good lunch, the two young men returned to
“Ehrenbreitstein,” one of them at least well pleased, and the other
perhaps well satisfied, with the morning’s excursion.
About a week after this visit, when the three young men were all
sitting at their studies, according to their wont, in the dining-room,
an old-fashioned, ramshackle gig drove furiously up to the front door,
and a moment afterwards the servant entered, and informed Dr. Massenger
that Mr. Wilmot was in the drawing-room, and desired to see him
immediately on important business.
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