Civil service -- Fiction; London (England) -- Fiction
Well, Mr. M'Buffer, who, having been elected by the independent electors
of the Tillietudlem burghs to serve them in Parliament, could not, in
accordance with the laws of the constitution, have got himself out of
that honourable but difficult position by any scheme of his own, found
himself on a sudden a free man, the Queen having selected him to be her
steward for the district in question. We have no doubt but that the deed
of appointment set forth that her Majesty had been moved to this step
by the firm trust she had in the skill and fidelity of the said Mr.
M'Buffer; but if so her Majesty's trust would seem to have been somewhat
misplaced, as Mr. M'Buffer, having been a managing director of a
bankrupt swindle, from which he had contrived to pillage some thirty or
forty thousand pounds, was now unable to show his face at Tillietudlem,
or in the House of Commons; and in thus retreating from his membership
had no object but to save himself from the expulsion which he feared.
It was, however, a consolation for him to think that in what he had done
the bulwarks of the British constitution had been preserved.
It was an anxious moment for Undy. The existing Parliament had still
a year and a half, or possibly two years and a half, to run. He had
already been withdrawn from the public eye longer than he thought
was suitable to the success of his career. He particularly disliked
obscurity for he had found that in his case obscurity had meant
comparative poverty. An obscure man, as he observed early in life, had
nothing to sell. Now, Undy had once had something to sell, and a very
good market he had made of it. He was of course anxious that those
halcyon days should return. Fond of him as the electors of Tillietudlem
no doubt were, devoted as they might be in a general way to his
interests still, still it was possible that they might forget him, if he
remained too long away from their embraces. 'Out of sight out of mind'
is a proverb which opens to us the worst side of human nature. But even
at Tillietudlem nature's worst side might sometimes show itself.
Actuated by such feelings as these, Undy heard with joy the tidings of
M'Buffer's stewardship, and determined to rush to the battle at once.
Battle he knew there must be. To be brought in for the district of
Tillietudlem was a prize which had never yet fallen to any man's
lot without a contest. Tillietudlem was no poor pocket borough to be
disposed of, this way or that way, according to the caprice or venal
call of some aristocrat. The men of Tillietudlem knew the value of their
votes, and would only give them according to their consciences. The way
to win these consciences, to overcome the sensitive doubts of a free and
independent Tillietudlem elector, Undy knew to his cost.
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