Sir Jasper Carew: His Life and ExperienceLever, Charles
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Sir Jasper Carew: His Life and Experience
Lever, Charles
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“Now, Dan, I ask you, is this courteous,--is it even fair and manly?
They see me endeavoring to bring men together socially who, whatever
their political differences, might yet learn to know and esteem each
other in private. They comprehend all the difficulty imposed by my
wife's extreme youth and inexperience; and this is the aid they give
me! But I know well what it means! The whole thing is part and parcel
of that tyranny that a certain set of fellows have exercised over this
country for the last century. A blind, misguided, indiscriminate hatred
of England and of Englishmen is their only notion of a policy, and
they'd stop short at nothing in their stupid animosity. They've mistaken
their man, however, this time. Egad! they ought to have tried some other
game before they ventured to bully me. In their blind ignorance, they
fancied that because I entertained a Viceroy, I must necessarily be
a Castle hack. Faith, if I become so yet, they 've only themselves to
thank for it. As it is, I had no sooner read that note than I hastened
downstairs to seek the Duke, and just overtook him in the shrubbery. I
told him frankly the indignation I felt at a dictation which I suffered
no man to assume towards me. I said more,--I assured him that no sneers
of party, nor any intimidation of a set, should ever prevent me giving
the Government a support whenever the measures were such as in my
conscience I approved of. I am the more free to say so, because I want
nothing,--I would accept of nothing from them; and I went so far as
to say as much. 'I 'll never insult you with an offer, Carew,' was the
Duke's reply to me, and we shook hands on our bargain!”
“It was that very shake-hands alarmed me!” said Dan, gravely; “I saw it
from the window, and guessed there was something in the wind!”
“Come, come, Dan, it's not in your nature to be suspectful; you could
n't possibly suppose--”
“I never lose time in suspecting anybody,” broke in MacNaghten; “but
indeed it's not worth any one's while to plot against me! I only say,
Watty, don't be hurried away by any momentary anger with Curtis and
the like of him. You have a fine position, don't wreck it out of a mere
pique!”
“I 'll go abroad again! I 've lived too long out of this wasps' nest to
endure the eternal buzzing and stinging that goes on around me.”
“I think you 're right there,” said MacNaghten.
My father made no reply, and looked anything but pleased at the ready
concurrence in his plan.
“We shall never understand them, nor they us,” said he, peevishly, after
a pause.
MacNaghten nodded an affirmative.
“The Duke, of course, then, remains here?” said Dan, after a pause.
“Of course he does not,” replied my father, pettishly; “he has announced
to me the urgent necessity of his return to Dublin, nor do I see that
anything has since occurred to alter that contingency.”
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