"His day is pretty well over, I fancy," said Mrs Jefferson, eagerly
scenting an opportunity for a brilliant display of political knowledge.
"That Irish business has settled him. They call him the greatest
statesman of the age! A man at dinner last night was lauding him up to
the skies. There was quite a battle about him. We showed, however,
that, putting his talking powers aside, he really is no statesman--only
a grasping selfish old bungler, who cares nothing for his country except
it keeps him in office, and has done nothing really great or good during
his whole career. They make a fuss about the Education Act, but the
credit of passing that belongs to Foster. As for the Disestablishment
of the Irish Church, that is a disgraceful business--a robbery of the
dead who had left their money to support a faith they believed in. He
is responsible--to my thinking--for all the anarchy, confusion and
misery in that poor unhappy Ireland. I believe," and she leant forward
and dropped her voice, "I believe that at heart the man is more than
half a Romanist. See how he has favoured the High Church party, and if
ever he gives a clerical appointment it is always to a Ritualist priest.
They don't call themselves _clergymen_ now. Well," and she drew
herself up once more, "I, for one, wouldn't like to have his sins on my
shoulders. I should think he ought to be haunted by as many victims as
Napoleon Buonaparte. What with financial humbug, war taxes--the
blunders of the Alabama business--the disgrace and bloodshed of the
Transvaal affair and the Egyptian war--crowned by the undying and never
to be forgotten shame of Gordon's sacrificed life, I wonder he can lay
down his head at night and sleep. When he heard of that hero Gordon's
death he should have taken a pistol and blown out his blundering brains.
But perhaps," she added more calmly, "he was afraid of meeting his
victims until he couldn't help himself. However, he might have gone
into one of those `retreats' his favourite Ritualists are so fond of,
and spared England any more blunders and follies."
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