The path leads presently into a beautiful park, the only defect of
which is that it is without undulation. It is quite level; but still
the clumps of noble timber are pleasant to gaze upon. In one spot there
still stands the grey wall and buttress of some ancient building,
doubtless the relic of an ecclesiastical foundation. The present
mansion is not far distant; it is of large size, but lacks elegance.
Inside, nothing that modern skill can supply to render a residence
comfortable, convenient, and (as art is understood in furniture)
artistic has been neglected.
Behind the fir plantations there is an extensive range of stabling,
recently erected, with all the latest improvements. A telegraph wire
connects the house with the stable, so that carriage or horse may be
instantly summoned. Another wire has been carried to the nearest
junction with the general telegraphic system; so that the resident in
this retired spot may communicate his wishes without a moment’s delay
to any part of the world.
In the gardens and pleasure-grounds near the house all manner of
ornamental shrubs are planted. There are conservatories, vineries,
pineries; all the refinements of horticulture. The pheasants stray
about the gravel walks and across the close-mown lawn where no daisy
dares to lift its head. Yet, with all this precision of luxury, one
thing is lacking—_the_ one thing, the keystone of English country
life—_i.e._ a master whose heart is in the land.
The estate is in process of “nursing” for a minor. The revenues had
become practically sequestrated to a considerable extent in consequence
of careless living when the minor nominally succeeded. It happened that
the steward appointed was not only a lawyer of keen intelligence, but a
conscientious man. He did his duty thoroughly. Every penny was got out
of the estate that could be got, and every penny was saved.
First, the rents were raised to the modern standard, many of them not
having been increased for years. Then the tenants were in effect
ordered to farm to the highest pitch, and to improve the soil itself by
liberal investment. Buildings, drains, and so forth were provided for
them; they only had to pay a small percentage upon the money expended
in construction. In this there was nothing that could be complained of;
but the hard, mechanical, unbending spirit in which it was done—the
absence of all kind of sympathy—caused a certain amount of discontent.
The steward next proceeded to turn the mansion, the park, home farm,
and preserves into revenue.
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