The Disowned — CompleteLytton, Edward Bulwer Lytton, Baron
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The Disowned — Complete
Lytton, Edward Bulwer Lytton, Baron
English fiction -- 19th century
One day, among some old ruins, I met him with his young daughter. By
great good-fortune I preserved the latter, who had wandered away from
her father, from a fall of loose stones, which would inevitably have
crushed her. I was myself much hurt by my effort, having received
upon my shoulder a fragment of the falling stones; and thus our old
acquaintance was renewed, and gradually ripened into intimacy; not, I
must own, without great patience and constant endeavour on my part; for
his gloom and lonely habits rendered him utterly impracticable of access
to any (as Lord Aspeden would say) but a diplomatist. I saw a great
deal of him during the six months I remained in Italy, and--but you know
already how warmly I admire his extraordinary powers and venerate his
character--Lord Aspeden’s recall to England separated us.
A general election ensued. I was returned for ----. I entered eagerly
into domestic politics; your friendship, Lord Aspeden’s kindness, my
own wealth and industry, made my success almost unprecedentedly rapid.
Engaged heart and hand in those minute yet engrossing labours for which
the aspirant in parliamentary and state intrigue must unhappily forego
the more enlarged though abstruser speculations of general philosophy,
and of that morality which may be termed universal, politics, I have
necessarily been employed in very different pursuits from those to which
Mordaunt’s contemplations are devoted, yet have I often recalled his
maxims, with admiration at their depth, and obtained applause for
opinions which were only imperfectly filtered from the pure springs of
his own.
It is about six months since he has returned to England, and he has very
lately obtained a seat in Parliament: so that we may trust soon to see
his talents displayed upon a more public and enlarged theatre than they
hitherto have been; and though I fear his politics will be opposed to
ours, I anticipate his public debut with that interest which genius,
even when adverse to one’s self, always inspires. Yet I confess that I
am desirous to see and converse with him once more in the familiarity
and kindness of private intercourse. The rage of party, the narrowness
of sectarian zeal, soon exclude from our friendship all those who differ
from our opinions; and it is like sailors holding commune for the last
time with each other, before their several vessels are divided by the
perilous and uncertain sea, to confer in peace and retirement for a
little while with those who are about to be launched with us on that
same unquiet ocean where any momentary caprice of the winds may disjoin
us forever, and where our very union is only a sympathy in toil and a
fellowship in danger.
Adieu, my dear duke! it is fortunate for me that our public opinions
are so closely allied, and that I may so reasonably calculate in private
upon the happiness and honour of subscribing myself your affectionate
friend, C. L.
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