At this moment a thundering appeal to the knocker of the door announced
an arrival; and presently the servant entered and stated that Lord
C---- had called, and was waiting in the library. After repeating two or
three directions to Mr. Runnington, Mr. Aubrey left him; and presently
entered the library, where Lord C---- was waiting to receive him. Lord
C---- was a middle-aged man, tall, of elegant person, with a very
handsome and intellectual countenance, and most winning address; he was
a thorough politician, and possessed of eloquence, immense practical
knowledge, and a commanding intellect. He was made for eminent office;
and got through the most complicated and harassing business with ease
and celerity. He had for several years entertained a sincere regard for
Mr. Aubrey, whom he considered to be a very rising man in the House of
Commons, and to have rendered him, on several occasions, special service
in debate. He had been much shocked to hear of the sudden misfortune
which had befallen Mr. Aubrey; and had now come to him with a sincere
desire to be of service; and also, not without a faint hope of
prevailing upon him to come down that evening, and support them in a
very close division. He was as kind-hearted a man as--a keen politician
_could_ be.
"I am really shocked beyond expression to hear all this," said he, after
Aubrey had, at his earnest request, explained the position in which he
was placed; the dreadful loss he had sustained, the still more dreadful
liabilities to which he was subject. "Really," exclaimed his Lordship,
"who can be safe? It might have happened to me--to any of us! Forgive
me, my dear Aubrey," he continued earnestly, "if I venture to express a
hope that at all events Mrs. Aubrey and your family are provided for,
and your very lovely sister; they, I trust, are out of the reach of
inconvenience?" Mr. Aubrey's lips quivered, and he remained silent.
"Allow me a friend's freedom, Aubrey, and let me repeat my question; are
your family provided for?"
"I will be frank, Lord C----," replied Mr. Aubrey, with a strong effort
to preserve his composure. "The little provision which had been made for
them, is lost, with Yatton; but for them--my wife, my children, my
sister--I could have submitted to this misfortune with unshrinking
fortitude; but they are, alas, involved in my ruin! My wife had nothing
when I married her; and of course the settlements I made on her were out
of the Yatton property; as also was the little income left my sister by
my father. With Yatton all is gone--that is the plain fact; and there is
no disguising it."
Lord C---- seemed much moved.
"The Duke of ----, I, and two or three other of your friends, were
talking about these matters last night; we wish we could serve you. What
is the sort of foreign service you would prefer, Aubrey?"
"_Foreign_ service?" echoed Mr. Aubrey, significantly.
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