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After his motion had been seconded, Lord Raymond rose,—his countenance
bland, his voice softly melodious, his manner soothing, his grace and
sweetness came like the mild breathing of a flute, after the loud,
organ-like voice of his adversary. He rose, he said, to speak in favour
of the honourable member’s motion, with one slight amendment subjoined.
He was ready to go back to old times, and commemorate the contests of
our fathers, and the monarch’s abdication. Nobly and greatly, he said,
had the illustrious and last sovereign of England sacrificed himself to
the apparent good of his country, and divested himself of a power which
could only be maintained by the blood of his subjects—these subjects
named so no more, these, his friends and equals, had in gratitude
conferred certain favours and distinctions on him and his family for
ever. An ample estate was allotted to them, and they took the first
rank among the peers of Great Britain. Yet it might be conjectured that
they had not forgotten their ancient heritage; and it was hard that his
heir should suffer alike with any other pretender, if he attempted to
regain what by ancient right and inheritance belonged to him. He did
not say that he should favour such an attempt; but he did say that such
an attempt would be venial; and, if the aspirant did not go so far as
to declare war, and erect a standard in the kingdom, his fault ought to
be regarded with an indulgent eye. In his amendment he proposed, that
an exception should be made in the bill in favour of any person who
claimed the sovereign power in right of the earls of Windsor. Nor did
Raymond make an end without drawing in vivid and glowing colours, the
splendour of a kingdom, in opposition to the commercial spirit of
republicanism. He asserted, that each individual under the English
monarchy, was then as now, capable of attaining high rank and
power—with one only exception, that of the function of chief
magistrate; higher and nobler rank, than a bartering, timorous
commonwealth could afford. And for this one exception, to what did it
amount? The nature of riches and influence forcibly confined the list
of candidates to a few of the wealthiest; and it was much to be feared,
that the ill-humour and contention generated by this triennial
struggle, would counterbalance its advantages in impartial eyes. I can
ill record the flow of language and graceful turns of expression, the
wit and easy raillery that gave vigour and influence to his speech. His
manner, timid at first, became firm—his changeful face was lit up to
superhuman brilliancy; his voice, various as music, was like that
enchanting.
It were useless to record the debate that followed this harangue. Party
speeches were delivered, which clothed the question in cant, and veiled
its simple meaning in a woven wind of words. The motion was lost;
Ryland withdrew in rage and despair; and Raymond, gay and exulting,
retired to dream of his future kingdom.
CHAPTER IV.
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