The Romance of Madame Tussaud'sTussaud, John Theodore
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The Romance of Madame Tussaud's
Tussaud, John Theodore
Madame Tussaud and Sons' Exhibition; Tussaud, Marie, 1761-1850; Waxworks
A great Wesleyan preacher and lecturer in his day was the Rev. Peter
McKenzie, who died in November, 1895. He deserves a place in these
memoirs on account of his characteristic and rather eccentric behaviour
when he visited the Exhibition. In the course of his perambulation
through the galleries he, like most of our patrons, found his way to the
Napoleon Rooms, where Voltaire’s chair immediately arrested his attention.
Striking an indignant attitude in front of it, the Wesleyan preacher
exclaimed, “And this belonged to the man that was going to pull down the
edifice of Christianity and sweep the religion of Jesus Christ from the
earth!” So saying, he planted himself in the chair and, with a triumphant
wave of his hand, declaimed to the wondering visitors gathered round the
following verse of a well-known hymn:
Jesus shall reign where’er the sun
Doth his successive journeys run;
His kingdom stretch from shore to shore,
Till moons shall wax and wane no more.
CHAPTER XVIII
Landseer and the Count d’Orsay visit the Exhibition--A
fright--Norfolk farmer’s account of Queen Victoria’s visit.
About the year 1845 the celebrated Count d’Orsay, being, as usual, in a
desperate state of impecuniosity, was absolutely afraid to venture out of
Gore House (where now stands the Royal Albert Hall), except on Sunday,
for fear of being arrested and imprisoned for debt.
It so happened that a portrait of one of the members of the Royal Family,
painted by the Count, was just then in process of engraving, and it was
necessary before the proofs could be struck off that d’Orsay himself
should see and correct the work of the engraver. To do this the Count
would be obliged to go to the engraver’s house, and that gentleman, being
of a devout and Sabbatarian turn of mind, utterly refused to receive
d’Orsay on Sunday.
Finding himself in this difficulty, the Count asked the advice of his
friend, Sir Edwin Landseer.
“I should risk going on a weekday, if I were you,” said Sir Edwin. “Wrap
yourself up carefully, come and have breakfast with me in St. John’s Wood
Road, and then we will go together to the engraver.”
This they accordingly did, and, greatly to Landseer’s relief, the Count
passed through the streets unrecognised.
Not content, however, with escaping thus far, d’Orsay found his freedom
so delightful that he became reckless, and did not seem at all disposed
to return in any haste to his captivity.
“It is so long since I have seen London on any day but Sunday, I will
enjoy myself now,” said he. “Can’t we go to some place of amusement
together?”
[Illustration: SIR EDWIN LANDSEER, R. A.
Celebrated animal painter, though best known for his paintings of dogs,
his work was very varied and included the modeling of the celebrated
lions at the foot of the Nelson Monument in Trafalgar Square.]
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