The Martins Of Cro' Martin, Vol. I (of II)Lever, Charles
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The Martins Of Cro' Martin, Vol. I (of II)
Lever, Charles
Ireland -- History -- 1800-1837 -- Fiction; Ireland -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
“Yes, and be--” Martin caught himself with a cough, and the other went
on:--
“Well, then, if they don't send one of their own set into Parliament at
once, it is because they 'd like to affect, for a little while at least,
a kind of confidence in the men who gave them their liberties. O'Connell
himself gave a pledge, that of two candidates, equal in all other
respects, they'd select the Protestant; and so they would for a time.
And it lies with you, and other men of your station, to determine how
long that interval is to last; for an interval it will only be, after
all. If you want to pursue the old system of 'keeping down,' you 'll
drive them at once into the hands of the extreme Papist party, who,
thanks to yourselves, can now sit in Parliament; but if you 'll moderate
your views, take a humbler standard of your own power,--conciliate a
prejudice here, obliterate an old animosity there--”
“In fact,” broke in Martin, “swear by this new creed that Lord Kilmorris
has sent you a sketch of in his letter! Then I 'll tell you what, sir--I
'd send the borough and all in it to the--”
“So you might, Mr. Martin, and you 'd never mend matters in the least,”
broke he in, with great coolness.
There was now a dead silence for several minutes; at last Martin spoke,
and it was in a tone and with a manner that indicated deep reflection:--
“I often said to those who would emancipate the Catholics, 'Are you
prepared to change places with them? You have been in the ascendant a
good many years, are you anxious now to try what the other side of the
medal looks like? for, if not, leave them as they are.' Well, they did
n't believe me; and maybe now my prophecy is nigh its accomplishment.”
“It is very likely you were right, sir; but whether or not, it's the law
now, and let us make the best of it,” said Scanlan, who had a practical
man's aversion to all that savored of mere speculative reasoning.
“As how, for instance--in what way, Mr. Scanlan?” asked Martin, curtly.
“If you 'll not support Lord Kilmorris--”
“That I won't, I promise you; put that clean out of your head to begin
with.”
“Well, then, there is but one other course open. Come to some compromise
with the Romanist party; if you don't like to give them a stray
vote--and mark me, they 'd make better terms with _you_ than with a
stranger--but if you don't like that, why, take the representation
alternately with them.”
Martin rose from his chair and advanced close to where Scanlan was
sitting, then, fixing his eyes steadfastly on him, said,--
“Who commissioned you to make this proposition to _me?_”
“No one, upon my oath. There is not a man breathing who has ever so much
as hinted at what I have just said to you.”
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