Review of the Session — Ministerial Changes — Effect of Changes in the
Government — A Greenwich Dinner — Dover Dinner to the Duke of Wellington
— A Toast from Ovid — Decay of Tory Loyalty — Unpopularity of
Government — Brougham’s Letter to the Duke of Bedford — Character of
John, Duke of Bedford — Brougham at the Dover Dinner — Brougham
and Macaulay — The Duke’s Decline — Duke of Wellington consulted on
Indian and Spanish Affairs — Baron Brunnow arrives in England — False
Reports of Lord Brougham’s Death — Insulting Speeches of the Tories —
Holland House — Lord Brougham and Lord Holland — The Queen’s
Marriage is announced — Remarkable Anecdote of the Duke of Wellington
— The Mayor of Newport at Windsor — Ampthill — Lord John
Russell’s Borough Magistrates — Lord Clarendon’s Advice to his Colleagues
— Prospects of the Government — Opening of the Session — Duel
of Mr. Bradshaw and Mr. Horsman — Lord Lyndhurst’s View of Affairs
— Prince Albert’s Household — The Privilege Question — Prince Albert’s
Allowance — Precedence of Prince Albert — Lord John Russell and Sir
Robert Peel — Judgement on the Newport Prisoners — A Vote of Want
of Confidence moved — The Newport Prisoners — Prince Albert’s Precedency
— Sir Robert Peel and his Party — Sir Robert Peel’s Speech and
Declaration — Precedence Question — The Queen’s Marriage — Illness of
the Duke of Wellington — The Precedence Question settled — The Duke
opposed to Peel on the Privilege Question — Change in the Health of the
Duke — Prince Albert’s Name in the Liturgy — Success of Pamphlet on
Precedence — Judicial Committee Bill — Lord Dudley’s Letters — Amendment
of Judicial Committee — King’s Sons born Privy Councillors, other
Princes sworn — The Duke returns to London — Lord Melbourne’s Opinion
on Journals.
This eventful Session and season has
at length closed, Lyndhurst having wound up by a résumé of
the acts of the Government, in one of those ‘exercitations,’
as Melbourne calls them, which are equally pungent for
their severity, and admirable for their lucidity. Melbourne
made a bitter reply, full of personalities, against Lyndhurst,
but offering a meagre defence for himself and his colleagues.
Those who watch the course of events, and who occasionally
peep behind the curtain, have but a sorry spectacle to contemplate:—a
Government miserably weak, dragging on a
sickly existence, now endeavouring to curry a little favour
with one party, now with another; so unused to stand, and
so incapable of standing, on any great principles, that at
last they have, or appear to have, none to stand on. Buffeted
by their antagonists, and often by their supporters
in Parliament, despised by the country at large, clinging
to office merely to gratify the Queen, while they are just
sufficiently supported in the House of Commons to keep
their places, and not enough to carry their measures; for so
meagre are their majorities, and so little do the public care
for those majorities, or for the Ministers or their measures,
that the Lords do not scruple to treat the Ministerial Bills
with undisguised contempt. At the beginning of this Session,
the weakness of the Government, and the impossibility of
their going on, were so obvious, that the more wise and
moderate of them began to prepare for their retirement, and
Lord John Russell, by the publication of his Stroud letter,
and the expression of those opinions which I was the means
of conveying to Peel, evinced his determination to make the
dissolution of the Government ancillary to the ascendency
of true Conservative principles. The break-up came sooner
than had been expected, and when Ministers resigned, on
the majority of five on the Jamaica Bill (which they need not
have done), they acted wisely, for they were enabled to retire
with dignity, Peel and the Opposition having been clearly
and flagrantly in the wrong upon this particular measure—so
wrong, that it has been, and still is, matter of astonishment
to me why they gave battle upon it, and I suspect that
Peel was by no means elated at his own success on that
occasion. However, out they went upon the Jamaica question,
and though they fancy Peel did not really wish to form a
Government, and that the difficulties he made were only a
pretext for escaping from his position, this is not the case;
he had no misgivings or fears, and was quite ready to undertake
the task. However, Diis aliter visum: the Queen kept
Lord Melbourne, and they came back to accumulated difficulties,
and without any augmentation of parliamentary
A SINKING MINISTRY.
strength or popular sympathy to sustain them. They made
one miserable effort, and tossed a sop to the Radicals, by
making the Ballot an open question, the grace and utility of
which were entirely marred by Lord Howick’s speech, so
that they got all the discredit of this concession without any
compensatory advantage. They had begun the campaign
by the abrupt expulsion of Glenelg (nobody has ever made
out exactly why) and by bringing over Normanby in breathless
haste to supersede him, without any reasonable probability
of his giving such an accession of vigour and capacity
to the Government as would justify this operation, and
accordingly as more than ordinary success was requisite for
a man promoted under such circumstances, the deeper were
the mortification and disappointment at his failure. The
Irish Committee, which put him on the defence of his
administration there, distracted his attention and disturbed
his mind, and he turned out to be unequal to his situation.
His defence of himself upon Ireland was very weak, and his
whole parliamentary conduct of colonial affairs lamentably
inefficient. Then Mr. Spring Rice kept falling into continual
discredit by his financial incompetence, so that day after
day, from one cause or another, the Ministry sank in estimation,
and got more weak and ridiculous. Of this they were
not at all unconscious, and it was settled that something
was to be done, though the difficulty both as to the manner
and the matter was exceedingly great. Rice himself was
eager to escape, and tried hard to be Speaker; but though the
Cabinet had resolved he should be the Government candidate,
it was found that no adequate support could be depended
upon for him, and he was obliged, and they were obliged, to
let Lefevre stand instead; at which Rice himself was so
sulky that he showed his spite by contriving to arrive too
late from Tunbridge for the division. They scrambled on
till the end of the Session, when the changes which had long
been discussed and battled were to take place, and then,
naturally, came into play all the vanity, selfishness, and
rival pretensions, which a sense of common danger could not
silence. In the arrangement of all these things, Melbourne
is said to have severely suffered, so repugnant is it to his
nature and habits to be the arbiter and adjuster of rival
claims and pretensions.
It seems to have been arranged long ago that Normanby
and John Russell should change places, ostensibly that the
Colonial Minister might be in the House of Commons, and
really because Normanby broke down, so that it was necessary
to harness Lord John to the Colonial machine. Then they
determined to send Poulett Thomson to Canada, without
any consideration of the effect such an appointment would
produce, either here or there, and his vacancy opened a fresh
embarrassment about the Board of Trade. Labouchere
having quitted the Vice-Presidency, and gone to the Colonial
Office to work for them when they were in difficulty, was
considered to have made a sacrifice, and he demanded as its
reward that he should step into Poulett Thomson’s place, and
his seat in the Cabinet. Melbourne wanted to offer the
Board of Trade to Clarendon, and wrote to him to beg he
would not go abroad without seeing him, and intimated that
he had something to propose to him. On the other hand,
Howick put in a claim for Charles Wood, and argued that
as he had long taken a labouring oar in the boat, and in this
Session, when they had got into a scrape about the Navy,
Wood had successfully defended the Government in the
House of Commons in a very good speech,—this eminent
service, together with a long career of usefulness, gave him
a superior claim to promotion. The details of the contest
between these various candidates I do not know, but the
result was that Labouchere got the place, Howick and
Charles Wood both resigned, and Clarendon had a conversation
with Melbourne, in which the latter informed him, not
without embarrassment, that he had been in hopes he
should have had the Board of Trade to offer him, but that
Labouchere’s claim had been deemed not postponable, and
all he had to offer him was the Mint without the Cabinet.
Clarendon refused this with perfect good humour, though
certainly not much flattered at the offer, and he took the
opportunity of putting Melbourne in possession of his thoughts,
POULETT THOMSON SENT TO CANADA.
both as to his own position and intentions, and the condition
and prospects of the Government, with respect to which he
did not mince matters, or fail to paint them in their true
colours. He explained his own desire to try himself more
in debate than he had been yet enabled to do, to see what
he was fit for, and in the meantime owned that he had no
particular desire to associate himself with such a rickety
concern. The conversation was frank and characteristic,
and must have been amusing. Melbourne acknowledged
that he was quite right, and that the position of his
Government was such as Clarendon described it.
Nothing strikes one more forcibly in the contemplation of
these things, than the manner in which the public interests
are complimented away for the sake of individual pretensions,
and even in this there is an apparent caprice which is
inexplicable. Glenelg, an honourable and accomplished man, is
thrust out under very humiliating circumstances. Poulett
Thomson, we are told, ‘must have been’ Chancellor of the
Exchequer, if not Governor of Canada (a post he is by way
of taking as a favour to his colleagues), ‘he could not be
passed over.’ Why he could not, and in what his right consisted,
it is difficult to say, nor why he is entitled to such
amazing deference, while poor Glenelg was so unceremoniously
treated. Poulett Thomson is clever and industrious,
but his elevation, when compared with that of others, and
with his own merit, as well as original means of raising
himself, exhibits a very remarkable phenomenon, and as Lord
Spencer, his early patron, has pretty well withdrawn from
public affairs, it is not very obvious how or why Poulett
Thomson is enabled to render his small pretensions so largely
available. The Duke would not believe they meant to send
him to Canada, and said they had much better leave Colborne
there; but this is what they fancy they can’t do, and
that they must send out somebody who is to solve the political
problem of settling the future form of government, and
so Poulett goes to finish what Durham began.
The changes in the Government have
been received with considerable indifference, nobody much
caring, and the generality of people finding fault with some
or all of them. Normanby told me yesterday that he was
fully sensible of the inconvenience of such changes, and of
the bad effect they are calculated to produce, but that the
appointment of Poulett Thomson was John Russell’s doing,
that he had been bent upon it, and had carried it, and as he
(Normanby) could not consent to it, and would not be immediately
responsible for it, nothing was left but to change
offices, and let the appointment of Poulett Thomson to
Canada be Lord John’s own doing, who would thus administer
the affairs of the Colony with a Governor of his own
choice. He added, that it had been originally intended (when
he left Ireland) that he should take his present office, but
other circumstances had obliged him at that time to go to
the Colonies. While Normanby quits the Colonies, because
Thomson goes to Canada (as he says), Howick (as he says)
resigns, because Normanby goes to the Home Office. But
the world believes that the change of the one takes place,
because Normanby is unequal to the work of the Colonies,
and the resignation of the other, because Howick was not
himself appointed Colonial Secretary. The ostensible ground
for the change is, that the Minister who brings forward the
Canada question in the House of Commons may be well
versed in all the official details, and have immediate personal
control over the local administration; and the excuse for
sending out Thomson, and accepting Colborne’s resignation,
is the necessity of appointing a Governor thoroughly acquainted
with all that has passed both abroad and at home,
cognisant of the intentions, and possessed of the confidence
of the Cabinet. All this will appear to furnish inadequate
grounds for recalling Colborne, who has acted with sense and
vigour, albeit not pretending to be a statesman or a legislator.
A story is told, which shows the levity of the Government
people, and how they make game of what might be
thought matter of anything but pleasantry to them. At the
end of the season there is always a fish dinner at Greenwich,
the whipper-in (Secretary of Treasury), Ben Stanley, in the
chair; and this is on the plan of the Beefsteak Club, everybody
A GREENWICH DINNER.
saying what he pleases, and dealing out gibes and jests
upon his friends and colleagues according to the measure of
his humour and capacity. Normanby, still smarting from
the attacks of Brougham, was made the mark for these
jocularities, after his health being drunk thus: ‘Lord Normanby
and the liberation of the Prisoners.’ At a subsequent
period, Rutherford, the Lord Advocate, attacked the
Attorney-General, and said he had long known his learned
friend as the advocate of liberty, but he had lately seen him
in quite a new capacity, prosecuting in the Tory fashion,
and having people shut up in jail in all parts of the country.
Campbell said it was very true that he had lately had a very
unpleasant duty to perform, and that he had been the unwilling
instrument of incarcerating many of Her Majesty’s
subjects, but that he had all along been consoled by the
reflexion that there was every probability of his noble friend
Lord Normanby making a progress, during the recess, and
letting them all out again. Normanby, however, did not
like the witticism, and complained afterwards that the dinner
was very dull, and the jokes exceedingly heavy.
The Dover dinner to the Duke of
Wellington,[1]
which took place the other day, did not present an agreeable spectacle.
Brougham, who had thrust himself in among the
party, was pitched upon, as having the best gift of the gab,
to propose the Duke’s health, which he did in a very tawdry
speech, stuffed with claptraps and commonplaces. It was
a piece of bad taste to select Brougham (who had nothing to
do with Dover) for the performance of this office, which
would have been more appropriately discharged by the local
authority in the chair, although he might not have been
able to make such a flourish as the practised orator favoured
the company with. The Duke himself hates to be thus bepraised,
and it is painful to see Brougham and him in any
way connected, though for so ephemeral a purpose.
The Duke’s health might be proposed in three lines of Ovid,
which express the position he fills more, and probably better,
than the most studied oration could do:—
Si titulos, annosque tuos numerare velimus,
Facta premant annos. Pro te, fortissime, vota
Publica suscipimus, Bacchi tibi sumimus haustus.
It turned out a complete Tory celebration. There was an
almost unmixed array of Tory names at the banquet, and
one Whig lord (Poltimore), who happened to be at Dover
declined attending.
Among other bad signs of these times,
one is the decay of loyalty in the Tory party; the Tory principle
is completely destroyed by party rage. No Opposition
was ever more rabid than this is, no people ever treated or
spoke of the Sovereign with such marked disrespect. They
seem not to care one straw for the Crown, its dignity, or its
authority, because the head on which it is placed does not
nod with benignity to them. An example of this took place
the other day, when at a dinner at Shrewsbury the company
refused to drink the health of the new Lord Lieutenant, the
Duke of Sutherland (a man not personally obnoxious), because
the Duchess of Sutherland is at the head of the Queen’s female
household. This reproach does not apply to the leaders of
the party, who are too wise and too decorous to hold such
language or to approve of such
conduct;[2]
but is the animus
which distinguishes the tail and the body, and they take no
pains to conceal it.
The result of the Cambridge and Manchester
elections proves (if any proof was wanting), how
utterly the cause of Government is lost in the country, and
fully confirms the report of their universal unpopularity:
Cambridge lost by one hundred, and Manchester barely won.
Poulett Thomson told me just before that the Liberals had
a certain majority (for any candidate) of several hundreds.
Brougham has sent to the press a letter to
the Duke of Bedford on Education, of which he thus speaks
in a letter to Lord Tavistock:... ‘I have sent my letter to
BROUGHAM’S LETTER ON EDUCATION.
the Duke to the press at Edinburgh. I wrote it in eight
and a half hours the day I came here; but if I am to judge,
who should not, it is by far the best thing I ever did, and
the only eloquent. My whole heart was in it, both from
affection to your excellent father, and to the subject. I hope
it will do good, for the time is going away under me, and I
shall be called to my great account before I have done any
good on earth. Therefore I must make a new attempt at
having something to show.’ The production will be probably
very good in its way and very eloquent, but the note
is characteristic—a mixture of pride and humility, humbugging
and self-deceitful. What cares he for the Duke of
Bedford, whom he scarcely sees from one end of the year to
the other, and why should he care? They have very little
in common—neither the idem velle nor idem nolle; and a
more uninteresting, weak-minded, selfish character does not
exist than the Duke of
Bedford.[3]
He is a good-natured,
plausible man, without enemies, and really (though he does
not think so) without friends; and naturally enough he does
not think so, because there are many who pretend, like
Brougham, a strong affection for him, and some who imagine
they feel it. Vast property, rank, influence, and station
always attract a sentiment which is dignified with the name
of friendship, which assumes all its outward appearance,
complies with its conditions, but which is really hollow and
unsubstantial. The Duke of Bedford thinks of nothing but
his own personal enjoyments, and it has long been a part of
his system not to allow himself to be disturbed by the necessities
of others, or be ruffled by the slightest self-denial.
He is affable, bland, and of easy intercourse, making rather
a favourable impression on superficial observers; caring little,
if at all, for the wants or wishes of others, but grudging
nobody anything that does not interfere with his own pursuits,
and seeing with complacency those who surround him
lap up the superfluities which may chance to bubble over
from his cup of pleasure and happiness. It is a farce to talk
of friendship with such a man, on whom, if he were not Duke
of Bedford, Brougham would never waste a thought.
Finding the Duke of Wellington was in
town yesterday, I called on him. He talked to me a great
deal about Brougham and the Dover dinner, and told me a
comical anecdote with reference to his giving the toast of
the Duke’s health at the dinner. The Committee invited
him and, as the chairman was a man who could not speak
at all, they, thinking it a catch to get so great an orator to
do the office, proposed to Brougham to give the toast of the
night. He accepted, and then they found that Lord Guilford,
a man of the first rank and consequence in the county,
and therefore entitled to this distinction, was highly affronted
at the preference of Brougham to him. They got embarrassed,
and desired to take the toast from Brougham and
give it to Lord Guilford, and when he got down there this
was suggested to him; but he said ‘it could not be, for he
had not only written his speech beforehand, but had already
sent it to be published, so that no alteration was then
possible.’ The consequence was, Lord Guilford would not
come to the dinner, and he was only pacified afterwards by
the Duke himself, who went to call upon him for the purpose
of soothing down his ruffled plumage; this he succeeded in
doing by telling him this story, and nothing the Duke said
reconciled him so much to what had passed, as the fact
of Brougham’s having written his speech beforehand.
He told me what Brougham had said of Macaulay (whom
he hates with much cordiality), when somebody asked if he
was to be Secretary at War. ‘No, Melbourne would not
consent to it: he would not have him in the Cabinet, and
could not endure to sit with ten parrots, a chime of bells,
and Lady W——.’
The more I see of the Duke, the more am I struck with
the impression that he is declining; that he is not what he
was a year or two ago. He is vigorous and hearty, cheerful,
lively; his memory does not seem to be impaired; he talks
THE AFGHAN EXPEDITION.
with sense and energy. If anybody asserted that they saw
symptoms of mental decay, it would be easy to deny the
fact, and to support the denial by ready and numerous
examples of his force and sagacity in discussion, or in the
transaction of business; but nevertheless I am persuaded
that a change has come over him, that it is gradually
spreading more and sinking deeper, and that we must begin
to make up our minds to the deprivation of his noble spirit,
full of honesty, wisdom, and patriotism as it
is.[4]
I dined at Holland House last night,
where, among others, were General Alava, and Sir John
Hobhouse, the first in high glee at the termination of the
war in Spain, and the last at the success of the Indian
expedition.[5]
Hobhouse told me that Auckland had displayed
extraordinary qualities, and was the ablest Governor India
had seen for a great length of time. Alava said that the last
transactions in Spain and the mediation of Lord John Hay
had reflected the highest honour on our Government, and
that we had acted with a discretion, a delicacy, and a disinterestedness
beyond all praise. But both Alava and
Hobhouse told me what is very remarkable as showing the
great reliance which even his political opponents place in the
wisdom and patriotism of the Duke. Hobhouse said that he
had had some time ago a very long conversation with the
Duke, in which he had made him acquainted with all the
means employed for the accomplishment of their Indian
objects, and that the Duke, who had previously anticipated
their failure, had, after hearing all these details, expressed
himself perfectly satisfied, and admitted that they had every
assurance of success. He did not go into the policy of the
measure, which it would not have been proper or advisable
to do, but merely treated the question of military resources
and their employment.
So, too, Alava, as soon as intelligence reached him and
Palmerston of the overtures of Maroto, asked leave to communicate
it to the Duke, which was immediately conceded.
He was therefore informed of all that was going on, and it
met with his fullest approbation; and yet all this time
the great organ of the Tories is raving against the Government
in the most frantic manner, for having been instrumental
to this happy termination of the most frightful and
revolting civil war that ever afflicted any
country.[6]
Lady Holland asked me the other night
what I thought of their prospects, and I told her I thought
them very bad. She said, ‘The fact is, we have nothing to
rely upon but the Queen and Paddy.’ This has since struck
me as being an epigrammatic but very correct description of
their position.
Last night there came to Holland House after dinner Brunnow
and Nesselrode’s son, the first (not unlike Brougham,
and would be very like if his nose moved about), a very able
man, and said to be ‘la pensée intime de l’Empereur,’ sent
over to see what can be done about the Eastern Question,
which I take to be a very difficult
matter.[7]
I had much talk with Dedel (who told me this) about Palmerston. I said
it was well known he was very able with his pen, but
I did not know how he was in Conference. He replied:
‘Palmerston comes to any Conference so fully and completely
LORD BROUGHAM’S PRETENDED DEATH.
master of the subject of it in all the minutest details,
that this capacity is a peculiar talent with him; it is so
great, that he is apt sometimes to lose himself in the
details.’
Six weeks nearly of an absolute
blank. Left town October 1, Newmarket, then Cromer for
ten days, Newmarket, London, Riddlesworth, Newmarket
again, Euston, and back on Monday last. Nothing very
remarkable has happened in this interval. Lord
Clarendon[8]
accepted the Privy Seal, not very willingly, but feeling that
he could not, with decency, refuse it. They consider his
accession to the Government a matter of great importance,
and the Tories own it to be so, such a reputation has he
acquired by the brilliant manner in which he conducted the
mission in Spain, and by his popular and engaging qualities.
Nothing has excited so much interest as the hoax of
Brougham’s pretended
death,[9]
which was generally believed
for twenty-four hours, and the report elicited a host of
criticisms and panegyrics on his life and character, for the
most part flattering, except that in the ‘Times,’ which was
very able but very severe, and not less severe than true. As
soon as it was discovered that he was not dead, the liveliest
indignation was testified at the joke that had been played
off, and the utmost anxiety to discover its origin. General
suspicion immediately fixed itself on Brougham himself,
who, finding the bad impression produced, hastened to remove
it by a vehement but indirect denial of having had any
share in, or knowledge of, the hoax. But so little reliance
is placed upon his word, that everybody laughs at his denials,
and hardly anybody has a shadow of a doubt that he was
himself at the bottom of it. He has taken the trouble to
write to all sorts of people, old friends and new, to exonerate
himself from the charge; but never was trouble more thrown
away. D’Orsay says that he carefully compared the (supposed)
letter of Shafto with one of Brougham’s to him,
and that they were evidently written by the same hand.
The paper, with all its marks, was the same, together with
various other minute resemblances, leaving no doubt of the
fact.
Next to this episode, Jemmy Bradshaw’s speech at Canterbury
has attracted the greatest attention, and he has
been for many days the hero of newspaper discussion. This
speech, which was a tissue of folly and impertinence, but
principally remarkable for a personal attack of the most
violent and indecent kind upon the Queen, was received with
shouts of applause at a Conservative dinner, and reported
with many compliments, and some gentle reprehension by
the Tory press. His example has since been followed in a
less offensive style by two others calling themselves Tories—a
Mr. Roby and a Mr. Escott. Of these rabid and disloyal
effusions, the Government papers have not failed to make
the most, by pointing out the disaffected and almost treasonable
character of modern Toryism when embittered by exclusion
from office; and there is no doubt that, contemptible
as the authors are, their senseless and disgusting exhibitions
are calculated to do great mischief; for, if no other evil
ensued, it is one of no small consequence to sour the mind
of the Queen still more against the whole Tory party, and
fasten upon her an impression which it will be difficult to
efface, that she is odious and her authority contemptible in
their eyes, so long as she is unfavourable to them, and commits
herself to other hands than theirs. Peel is to be pitied
for having to lead such an unruly and unprincipled faction.
VIOLENCE OF THE TORIES.
Everything seems disjointed, all is confusion; moderate men,
desirous of good government, stability, security, and safe
amendment of political evils or errors, can find no resting-place.
The Tories, the professors and protectors of Conservative
principles, the abhorrers of changes, who would
not have so much as a finger laid upon the integrity of the
Constitution, are ready to roll the Crown in the dirt, and
trample it under their feet; and the Government, to whom
the maintenance of the Constitution is entrusted, whose
especial duty it is to uphold the authority of the laws, are
openly allied with, and continually truckling to, those factions,
or sections of factions, which make no secret of their desire
and determination to effect changes which nobody denies to
be equivalent to revolution; and then we have the weight of
the Crown thrown into the scale of this unholy alliance,
from the mere influence of personal predilections and antipathies.
To such a degree is principle dormant, or so entirely
is it thrust into the background by passion, prejudice, or the
interest of the passing hour.
At Holland House for three days last
week. Lord Holland told many stories of Lord Chatham,
some of which I had heard before, and some not. His
stories are always excellent, and excellently told, and those
who have heard them before can very well bear to hear them
again. I think I have somewhere inserted the ‘Sugar’
story, which Lord Harrowby told me many years ago, but
without the vivacity and good acting of Lord Holland.
Another of his sayings was in the House of Lords, when,
on I forget what question, he was unsupported: ‘My Lords,
I stand like our First Parents—alone, naked, but not
ashamed.’ This was fine. Lord Holland said there was
nothing like real oratory in Parliament before the American
war.
He had received several letters from Brougham in a most
strange, incoherent style, avowedly for the purpose of thanking
Lady Holland for the interest he heard she had shown
about him when his death was reported, and at the same
time to explain that he had no hand in the report, which he
did with the utmost solemnity of
asseveration;[10]
but he took
this opportunity to descant on the conduct of the party
towards him, of the press, of the people, and of the leading
Whigs, talked of the flags of truce he had held out, and how
they had been fired on, and that he must again arm himself
for another fight. All this in a curious, disjointed style.
As these letters were considered flags of truce, Lady Holland
fired upon them an invitation to dinner, but he would not
come. I met him on Sunday, and asked him why he did
not come, but he would not give any answer whatever. On
that occasion he talked for two hours without stopping,
abusing one person after another, particularly Fonblanque,
and then telling the whole history of the Reform Bill and of
the famous dissolution, and of all his own exploits on that
occasion. It was amusing enough, but he talks too much,
and his talk has the grand fault of not impressing his
hearers with an idea of its truth; it is lively, energetic,
vivacious, abundant, but it is artificial and unsatisfactory,
because liable to suspicion and doubt.
Here for a Council. I
sat next to Baroness Lehzen at dinner—a clever, agreeable
woman. She complained of Peel’s having said in the House
of Commons that he did not mean to turn her out, and says
he ought to have said he could not, and that he had nothing
to do with her, as she is not in the public service. I defended
Peel. In the evening, Lord Melbourne told me to search
the Council books and see what was the form of declaration
of the Sovereign’s marriage, so that matter is pretty clearly
settled.
At Wolbeding for three days. Then
news came of the Duke’s illness, which, though it turned
out to be exaggerated, will, I fear, prove to have given him
a shake. The Council being summoned to declare the Queen’s
marriage to-day, I have come up to town for it, and am just
returned from the declaration, which took place in the lower
apartments of the palace. About eighty Privy Councillors
THE QUEEN’S BETROTHAL.
present, all who were within call having attended. Peel,
Lyndhurst, and the Duke. The Duke arrived last night for
the purpose; he looked very old, very feeble, and decrepit.
I thought a great change was observable in him, but he was
cheerful as usual, and evidently tried to make the best of it.
The Queen had sent in the morning to enquire after him,
and the answer was, ‘He had had a restless night.’ All the
Privy Councillors seated themselves, when the folding-doors
were thrown open, and the Queen came in, attired in a plain
morning-gown, but wearing a bracelet containing Prince
Albert’s picture. She read the declaration in a clear, sonorous,
sweet-toned voice, but her hands trembled so excessively
that I wonder she was able to read the paper which she held.
Lord Lansdowne made a little speech, asking her permission
to have the declaration made public. She bowed assent,
placed the paper in his hands, and then retired.
The Queen wrote to all her family and
announced her marriage to them. When she saw the Duchess
of Gloucester in town, and told her she was to make her
declaration the next day, the Duchess asked her if it was
not a nervous thing to do. She said, ‘Yes; but I did a
much more nervous thing a little while ago.’ ‘What was
that?’ ‘I proposed to Prince Albert.’
The Duke of Cambridge hunted Brougham round the
room, saying, ‘Oh, by God, you wrote the letter; by God,
you did it
yourself.’[11]
Brougham is in a state of prodigious
excitement. He has had a reconciliation with Normanby,
and another with Durham—the first at Lady Clanricarde’s,
the other at Lady Tankerville’s, where they casually met.
He was overflowing with sentiment and eagerness to be
friends with both.
The Queen settled everything about her
marriage herself, and without consulting Melbourne at all
on the subject, not even communicating to him her intentions.
The reports were already rife, while he was in ignorance;
and at last he spoke to her, told her that he could not
be ignorant of the reports, nor could she; that he did not
presume to enquire what her intentions were, but that it was
his duty to tell her, that if she had any, it was necessary that
her Ministers should be apprised of them. She said she had
nothing to tell him, and about a fortnight afterwards she
informed him that the whole thing was settled. A curious
exhibition of her independence, and explains the apprehensions
which Lady Cowper has recently expressed to me of
the serious consequences which her determined character is
likely to produce. If she has already shaken off her dependence
on Melbourne, and begins to fly with her own wings,
what will she not do when she is older, and has to deal with
Ministers whom she does not care for, or whom she dislikes?
I was at Oatlands a fortnight ago, where
I met Croker—not overbearing, and rather agreeable, though
without having said much that was peculiarly interesting.
Two things struck me. He said he dined and passed the
evening tête-à-tête with the Duke of Wellington (then Sir
Arthur Wellesley) before his departure for Portugal to take
the command of the army. He was then Irish Secretary,
and had committed to Croker’s management the bills he
had to carry through Parliament. After dinner he was very
thoughtful, and did not speak. Croker said, ‘Sir Arthur,
you don’t talk; what is it you are thinking about?’ He
said, ‘Of the French. I have never seen them; they have
beaten all Europe. I think I shall beat them, but I can’t
help thinking about them.’
Another tête-à-tête he had with the Duke was at the time
of the Reform Bill, when he went down with him for a week
to Strathfieldsaye, during which time he was more low-spirited
and silent than Croker said he ever saw him before
or since. He reproached himself for what he had done,
particularly about Catholic Emancipation, the repeal of the
Test Act, and his resignation in ’30. Very curious this, not
alluding among the topics of self-reproach to his persevering
and mischievous opposition to the Emancipation, which he
at length conceded in a manner so fraught with future evil,
however inevitable; nor to his famous Anti-reform declaration,
THE MAYOR OF NEWPORT AT COURT.
which, though containing little if anything that was
untrue, was so imprudent that its effects were enormous
and irretrievable. Such is the blindness, the obstinate reluctance
to the admission of error, which besets even the
wisest and the best men; for if the Duke of Wellington
could have divested his mind of prejudice, and reflected
calmly on the past, or looked over the political map of bygone
events with the practical sagacity he usually displayed, he
never could have failed to perceive the true causes of them.
People often take to themselves unmerited blame, to screen
themselves from that which they are conscious they deserve.
On Monday last I went to Windsor for a Council. There
we had Sir Thomas Phillips, the Mayor of Newport, who
came to be knighted. They were going to knight him, and
then dismiss him, but I persuaded Normanby that it would
be a wise and popular thing to keep him there and load him
with civilities—do good to the Queen, encourage others to
do their duty—and send him back rejoicing to his province,
to spread far and wide the fame of his gracious reception.
He said, that etiquette would not permit one of his rank in
life to be invited to the Royal table. I said, that this was all
nonsense: if he was good enough to come and be knighted,
he was good enough to dine there, and that it was a little
outlay for a large return. He was convinced; spoke to
Melbourne, who settled it, and Phillips stayed. Nothing could
answer better, everybody approved of it, and the man behaved
as if his whole life had been spent in Courts, perfectly at his
ease without rudeness or forwardness, quiet, unobtrusive, but
with complete self-possession, and a nil admirari manner
which had something distinguished in it. The Queen was
very civil to him, and he was delighted. The next morning
he went to Normanby, and expressed his apprehension that
he might not have conducted himself as he ought, together
with his grateful sense of his reception; but the apology
was quite
needless.[12]
At Ampthill (Baron Parke’s) last Friday.
Took down with me David Dundas, a Whig lawyer, and a very
agreeable accomplished man, plenty of pleasant talk. Went
over to Wrest, Lord de Grey’s new house—built, decorated,
and furnished by himself—and very perfect in all ways.
Heard on Sunday a Mr. Howorth preach—an admirable
preacher, who ought to be promoted in the Church, just as
Dundas ought in the
State.[13]
We are arrived at the end of the year,
and the next will begin with the Chartist trials. Parliament is
about to meet. Parties are violent, Government weak, everybody
wondering what will happen, nobody seeing their way
clearly before them. The general opinion is, that the Opposition
mean to take the Government if they can by storm, and
will assault every weak point. The weakest, to my mind,
is John Russell’s appointment of Frost to the magistracy,
which, if skilfully handled, may be brought against him with
great effect. Frost was appointed in pursuance of a system
Lord John chose to establish, for the purpose of defeating the
intentions of Parliament; and he did it upon his own responsibility
in spite of warnings against it, and now we see some
of the fruits of this policy. I told Normanby this, and he
owned the truth of it, and moreover he told me that the
system he found established by Lord John had proved very
embarrassing to him, as it was very difficult for him to throw
it over, and unless he did so he should be compelled to make,
or sanction, objectionable appointments. Such have been
the consequences of Lord John’s unstatesmanlike and perhaps
unconstitutional conduct, adopted under the influence
of resentment.
Lord Clarendon, who has just joined the Government
with a lively sense of the tottering character of the concern
he has entered, is resolved, as far as his influence may avail,
LORD CLARENDON TAKES OFFICE.
to urge them to cast aside all attempts to catch votes, and
cajole supporters, by partial concessions and half-and-half
measures, to look the condition of affairs steadily in the face,
and act in all things according to the best of their minds
and consciences, as if they were as strong a Government as
Pitt’s, and without any regard to consequences, so that they
may either live usefully or die honourably. This is the true
course, and that which I have urged him to enforce with all
his credit. We had some talk about foreign affairs. He
thinks there is danger of Palmerston’s getting too closely
connected with Russia, while keeping France in check
upon the complicated Eastern Question. He also spoke
of a curious pamphlet, just published by Marliani, a Spaniard,
who went in 1838 with Zea Bermudez on a mission
to Berlin and Vienna, stating that a proposal had been made
to Austria for a marriage between the young Queen of Spain
and a son of the Archduke Charles, by which the Austrian
alliance and influence would again be substituted for the
French, and the object of the Family Compact defeated;
and that Metternich would have listened eagerly to this if
he had dared, and was only prevented and induced to entreat
the Spaniards to go away by his overwhelming dread of
Russian indignation.
At Wrest for the last week. It is
a new house built by Lord de Grey, without architects or any
professional aid, and a great work for an amateur to have
accomplished. Returned yesterday, and found London beginning
to fill for Parliament. Everybody asks his neighbour,
will the Government be able to go on—a question
which nobody pretends to answer on any good grounds of
probability. Electioneering casualties during the recess have
brought the two parties (supposing all the Whig alliance to
cohere) nearer to an equality than they were before, and they
are so bitter against each other, that the Tories will certainly
drive the Ministry out if they can, and take the chance
of being themselves able to govern. But with reference to
the state of public affairs and the composition of the
Government, the Ministry presents a much more respectable
appearance than it has heretofore done; the Cabinet contains
men of character, of experience, and of great acquirements,
and Clarendon, who has just taken his seat among them and
has added to it a good diplomatic reputation, tells me that
they are not only very united, agreed in general principles,
and only differing to an extent that any thirteen men must
occasionally differ on particular points; but that they are as
Conservative a Cabinet as possible. And so, no doubt, they
are in their hearts and wishes, and so they would be, if the
Conservatives would allow them to keep their places, and
give them strength enough to maintain Conservative interests.
It is impossible to doubt that the best thing that
could happen in the present situation of the country would
be the continuance in office of the present Government, with
the consent and acquiescence of the Tories, so long as they
administered the government on just, moderate, and constitutional
principles, and with a full understanding that any
departure therefrom would be followed by their unrelenting
hostility. But this would require a large amount of
patriotism and self-denial from a great party, who, besides
a consciousness of strength, have their minds full of bitter
animosity, and an impatience for party victory, and the
acquisition of official power; and in their eager desire for
revenge and triumph, they overlook all considerations, and
are ready to incur any risk and take all consequences.
As far as the state of public affairs is concerned, Ministers
have not at all a bad case to bring before the country. The
great interests, on which the eyes of the world have been
fixed, are prosperous and ably administered. Ebrington in
Ireland, Auckland in India, and now Poulett Thomson in
Canada, have contributed in their different ways to the
favourable exposé of the Government, nor is there any point
on which they are particularly vulnerable, or any grave
reproach to which they have rendered themselves obnoxious.
But all this will not avail to make them strong, or render
their tenure of office secure and permanent. They are not
popular, all parties distrust them, none believe that they
have any fixed principles from which no considerations would
OPENING OF PARLIAMENT.
induce them to swerve, and the unfortunate circumstances
under which they so improperly took office again in March
last, and their apparent wavering between antagonist principles,
and readiness to yield to pressure when they could not
escape it, have given a worse opinion of their character than
they really deserve.
Parliament met yesterday. The Queen
was well enough received—much better than usual—as she
went to the House. The Speech was harmless. Some had
wished to have something about the Corn Laws in it, but
this was overruled by the majority. They said nothing about
Prince Albert’s Protestantism, and very properly, for though
they might as well have done so in the Speech to the Privy
Council (merely not to give a handle to their opponents for
cavilling and clamouring), it would have been an acknowledgement
of error, and a knocking under to clamour, to do
so now. The Duke, however, moved an amendment, and
foisted in the word Protestant,—a sop to the silly. I was
grieved to see him descend to such miserable humbug, and
was in hopes he was superior to it, and would have rather
put down the nonsense than have lent his sanction to it.
He is said to be very well, strong in body and clear in mind,
but I fully expect that he will give, in the course of this
Session, evident proofs of the falling-off of his mind.
In the House of Commons they are bent upon mischief,
and speedy mischief; for Sir J. Yarde Buller gave notice
directly of a motion of want of confidence, so that the
strength of the two parties will be tested forthwith. This
was a regular concerted party move, and took their opponents
completely by surprise. It proceeds from the boiling impatience
of the party, indoors and out. The Tory masses
complain that nothing is done; and so, to gratify them, an
immediate assault is resolved upon. Lord Wharncliffe said
to me yesterday morning that the real obstacle to the Tories
coming into office was the Queen. This was the only difficulty;
but her antipathy to Peel rendered him exceedingly
reluctant to take office, and there were many among the
party who felt scruples in forcing an obnoxious Ministry upon
her. This is, in fact, the real Tory principle, but I doubt
many of the Tories being influenced by it.
Bradshaw[14]
and Horsman went out yesterday morning.
The former called out the latter on account of a speech at
Cockermouth, in which, in allusion to the famous Canterbury
Victorippick, he had said that Bradshaw had the tongue of a
traitor and the heart of a coward. Though six weeks had
elapsed between the speech and the challenge, Horsman did
go out, and they exchanged shots; after which Bradshaw
made a sort of stingy apology for his insults to the Queen,
and the other an apology for his offensive expressions.
Gurwood went out with Bradshaw, which he had better not have
done.[15]
He said, ‘he had never read Bradshaw’s speech,
and was ignorant what he had said.’ As Gurwood is a man
of honour and veracity, this must be true; but it is passing
strange that he alone should not have read what everybody
else has been talking about for the last two months, and that
he should go out with a man as his second on account of
words spoken, and not enquire what they were.
Everybody talks of this duel, and the
Whigs abuse Gurwood, and accuse him of ingratitude, for
having acted for Bradshaw in such a quarrel, when he has
just been loaded with favours—a pension and a place; for,
though the latter was given by the Duke of Wellington, it
was with the concurrence of Government, who might either
have reduced his salary or taken away his pension, and did
neither. Gurwood has acquired a title to public gratitude
by being instrumental to the publication of the Wellington
Despatches; but he is a silly fellow; his conduct in this duel
shows it. He certainly ought to have declined to meddle;
but he told George Anson (who was Horsman’s second) he
never did decline when asked; and he not only said he had
HORSMAN AND BRADSHAW DUEL.
never read Bradshaw’s speech, but when George Anson
offered to show it to him he refused to read it. I should
have declined discussing the matter with him unless he did
read it. Bradshaw behaved very well. After the shots,
Gurwood asked if Horsman would retract. Anson said,
‘No, not till Bradshaw did, or apologised.’ Gurwood then
said to Anson, ‘Will you propose to him to do so? I cannot.’
So he did. Bradshaw was deeply affected; owned he had
been miserable ever since; said he could not live without
honour, but would say anything that Anson and Gurwood
(and he felt his honour as safe with the former as the latter)
would agree that he could and ought to say; and George
Anson drew up his apology, and did not make it stronger,
because he would not press him hard. The fact is, he is
much indebted to Horsman for getting him out, in some
measure, of a very bad scrape.
The Queen has been attacked for going down in person
to Parliament, just after the news arriving of the Landgravine’s
death; but she consulted her relations, the Princess
Augusta particularly, who advised her to go, said it was a
public duty, and that they had all been brought up in the
doctrine that the discharge of the duties of their station was
to supersede everything. So she went.
I met
Burge[16]
this morning, who is very much disgusted
at no mention being made of Jamaica in the Speech, and at
the speech of John Russell; who, in alluding to the omission,
spoke very disparagingly of the Assembly, or at least, what
will there appear so. But he admits, nevertheless, that Lord
John Russell is by far the best Secretary of State he ever
had to deal with, and that in his general conduct towards
the island they have ample cause for satisfaction.
Dined at Lady Blessington’s the day
before yesterday: a queer omnium gatherum party—Prince
Louis Napoleon, General Montholon, Lord Lyndhurst,
Brougham, Sir Robert Wilson, Leader, and Roebuck. Droll
to see Lyndhurst, the most execrated of the Tories, hand-and-glove,
and cracking his jokes, with the two Radicals.
After dinner I had a talk with him. He said the Duke had
been all against the motion on the 28th, but that unless they
had agreed to it, the party would have been broken up; said
he did not care about coming in. If they did, a dissolution
would give them a majority of sixty, but that this would not
enable them to stand against the Queen’s hostility and determination
to trip up their heels whenever she
could;[17]
that the Opposition would become more Radical, the Queen herself
Radical; they should be driven out, and the country
ruined. He thought the Duke strong in body and clear in
mind, but more excitable. I said I thought that to those
who knew him a change was perceptible; that it was impossible
to cite any particular thing in proof of it; but that
conversation with him left such an impression. Lyndhurst
replied that this was exactly his own opinion, but that the
Duke’s authority with the party was undiminished, and indispensably
necessary to keep them together. The Tories
are very angry with Peel for taking such a strong part as he
has done on the Privilege question, which nothing but his
influence prevents their turning into a regular party debate.
The House has gone floundering on upon it, wasting a great
deal of time and ingenious speaking, and having got into a
difficulty from which there is no convenient extrication.
The Judges are much censured for their behaviour at
Newport:[18]
first, for not themselves deciding the point that
was raised; next, for not asking the jury for the reasons of
their recommending the criminals to mercy; and the Chief
Justice’s charge to the jury was thought a very weak and
poor performance.
Yesterday
morning[19]
the Duke of Bedford came to me, to
THE PRIVILEGE QUESTION.
beg I would suggest some Lord for the situation of Chief of
Prince Albert’s establishment, for they can get none who is
eligible. They want a Peer, a Whig, and a man of good
sense, character and education, something rather better than
common, and such an one willing to put on Court trappings
they find not easily to be had. We made out a list, to be
shown to Melbourne, who had consulted the Duke of Bedford,
and asked him for a man. We talked over the bitter
hostility between the Queen and the Tories, and he said,
that Melbourne did everything he could to mitigate her feelings,
and to make her understand that she must not involve
the whole party in the reproach which justly attaches to a
few foolish or mischievous zealots, so much so that lately
when the Queen was inveighing against the Tories to somebody
(he would not say to whom), and complaining of their
behaviour to her, she added, ‘It is very odd, but I cannot
get Lord Melbourne to see it in that light.’
The Privilege
question[20]
occupies everybody’s
thoughts, and there is much interest and curiosity to
see the sequel of it. The state of the House of Commons
upon it is curious: all the Whigs for Privilege, and the chiefs
of the Tories with them; with some of the lawyers (except
Sugden) the same way; but Follett, who at first was heartily
with Peel, has latterly taken no part, though he has voted
with the majority. On the other side are the great bulk of
the Tories and all the second-rate lawyers—the only eminent
ones that way being Sugden, Pemberton, and Kelly. The
debates have elicited some admirable speeches on both sides,
of which Peel’s three nights ago, when he explained the law
better than the lawyers could, has been the most remarkable.
The Tories are very angry with him for taking it up so
warmly, and they will not be the more pleased at the complimentary
speech of John Russell, in which he told him
that nothing but his taking the course he had done had
enabled the House to assert its privilege at all, as it could
not have been made a mere party question. The Government
are getting into better spirits about their prospects,
and so many of the Tories acknowledge that there would be
danger and difficulty in changes just now, that there will
probably be none. Mr. Walter was beaten hollow in Southwark
in spite of an Anti-Poor Law cry, by the help of which
his friends were very sanguine about his success.
The Government are triumphant at all
their elections, and raised to the skies by their success, which
they construe into an indication of reaction in their favour.
It is certainly a great thing for them, for it produces a good
moral effect, besides the influence it will have on the division
next week, and it tends to show that if a dissolution were to
take place, the Conservatives would not be in so much better,
nor the Whigs in so much worse a position, as the former
have been for some time boasting of, and the latter apprehending.
Everybody (except those who have an interest
in defending it) thinks the allowance proposed for Prince
Albert very exorbitant: 50,000ℓ. a year given for pocket
money is quite monstrous, and it would have been prudent
to propose a more moderate grant for the sake of his popularity.
Prince George of Denmark had 50,000ℓ. a year (as
it is said), but the Queen gave it him, and he had a household
four times more numerous than is intended for Prince
Albert.
On Monday night Government were
beaten by 104 on the question of reducing the Prince’s allowance
from 50,000ℓ. to 30,000ℓ. a year. They knew they should
be beaten, but nevertheless John Russell would go doggedly
on and encounter this mortifying defeat, instead of giving
way with the best grace he could. He lost his temper, and
flung dirt at Peel, like a sulky boy flinging rotten eggs; in
NATURALISATION OF PRINCE ALBERT.
short, exposed himself sadly. His friends were much annoyed
that he did not give way, as soon as he found that
there was no chance of carrying it, and that many Government
supporters would vote against it; besides the mortification
to the Prince, there was something mean and sordid
in squabbling for all the money they could get, and the sum
given him is satis superque for all his wants.
In the Lords, they introduced the Naturalisation Bill in
such a slovenly and objectionable form, that the Duke desired
it might be put off, which (although he pledged and committed
himself in no manner) they immediately construed
into a resolution to oppose the Precedence part of it. The
Queen is bent upon giving him precedence of the whole
Royal Family. The Dukes of Sussex and Cambridge, who
each want some additions to their incomes, have signified
their consent; the King of Hanover (whom it does not immediately
concern) has refused his. On this they brought
in their Bill. Her Majesty was, however, more provoked at
what passed in the House of Lords, than at the defeat in the
Commons.
I asked Charles Gore why John Russell did not avail
himself of the momentary connexion he had with Peel on
the Privilege question, to ask him what his views were about
the allowance, and tell him that it was so desirable to avoid
any division on such a question that he wished to propose
nothing that was likely to be objected to. Gore said that
upon a former occasion, when Lord John had spoken in such
a spirit to Peel, he had been met by him in such an ungracious
manner that it was impossible for him ever to do so again.
This was about the Speakership, when he wrote a private
note to Peel, beginning ‘My dear Sir,’ and asking him to tell
him what the intentions of his party were about opposing
the Government Speaker, because he was anxious if possible
not to bring people up to town without necessity; to which
he replied in the coldest and driest terms, ‘Sir Robert Peel
presents his compliments to Lord John Russell,’ expressing
his surprise at his letter, saying he had no right to call upon
him for any explanation of his intentions, and refusing to
give any information whatever. I do not think John Russell
had any right to make such a communication to him, and
it was, I fancy, very unusual, but Peel might as well have
answered it good-humouredly.
The judges have given their decision upon the two points
raised for the Newport
prisoners,[21] and their fate now rests
with the Government. They decided, by a majority of nine
to six, that the objection was valid, and by nine to six that
it was not taken in time. Upon such accidents do the lives
of men depend. It is well known that the law can have no
certainty, because so much must always be left to the discretion
of those who administer it; but such striking illustrations
of its uncertainty, and of the extent to which the
chapter of accidents is concerned in it, seldom occur, and
make one shudder when they
do.[22]
No doubt, however, is
cast over the guilt of the men, and the Government may
very properly leave them to their fate, if they are not afraid
of shocking public opinion by doing so. The world at large
does not distinguish accurately or reason justly, swallows
facts in gross, and jumps to conclusions. Many will say it
is hard to put men to death when the judges are nearly
equally divided on their case, the majority admitting that
the law would save them if it had been urged soon enough
in their favour. It rather seems to turn the tables on the
prosecution; and whereas the prisoners are availing themselves
of a mere quibble, of a technical objection, strained to
its extremest point, the effect may be that of exhibiting the
Government as availing itself of the technicality in point of
time to overthrow the more important legal objection. The
case appears to have been very ably argued, especially by
Kelly.
The great debate in the House of Commons
THE MONMOUTH CONVICTS.
has now lasted two
nights,[23]
without being very
interesting. Sir George Grey made a brisk, dashing speech
quite at the beginning, which was very effective, but when
read, disappoints, as there does not seem a great deal in it.
Last night Macaulay failed. He delivered an essay, not
without merit, but inapplicable, and not the sort of thing
that is wanted in such a debate. He had said he should
not be of use to them, and he appears to have judged
correctly. The Tories affected to treat his speech with contempt,
and to talk and laugh, which was a rudeness worthy
of the noisy and ignorant knot that constitutes the tail of
that party. Howick attacked everybody all round, and
explained his own motive for leaving office, not alluding to
the Secretary of State’s office; and Graham made one of his
usual speeches.
Macaulay’s speech, which was said to be
a failure, reads better than Sir George Grey’s, which met
with the greatest success—the one fell flat upon the audience,
while the other was singularly effective. So great is the
difference between good manner and bad, and between the
effect produced by a dashing, vivacious, light, and active
style, and a ponderous didactic eloquence, full of matter, but
not suited in arrangement or delivery, and in all its accessory
parts, to the taste of the House.
The question of sparing the lives of the Monmouth
prisoners or not is everywhere discussed, with an almost
general opinion that, under all the circumstances, the
Government cannot let the law take its course. It is impossible
for any reasoning to be more fallacious, because, if
pushed to its just conclusion, it must result that they ought
to escape altogether, which nobody expects or desires. The
case has been very curious from the beginning; and end
how it may, no criminals ever had so many chances afforded
them of escape; never were there nicer points for the decision
of different people or different stages of the business, or
more blunders committed by almost all concerned. In the
first place, Maule, the Crown solicitor, failed to comply with
the letter of the Act, and did not furnish the prisoners with
lists of the jury and the witnesses at the same time ten
days before the trial. He gave them one list ten days
before, and the other fifteen days before. The Attorney-General
was aware of the fact, and aware that a question
would arise upon it; the judges appointed to the special
Commission were apprised of it by their Associates, and they
communicated with each other upon it. They considered
whether they should convey the expression of their doubts
upon this point to the Government, so that the difficulty
might be rectified; but they agreed that their duty was to
try the cause, and not to interfere in any way whatever, and
they accordingly held their peace. It was in the power of
the Attorney-General to postpone the trial for ten days,
which would have removed every difficulty and objection,
but he was so certain that the objection could not be maintained,
that he would not do so, and chose to run the risk,
unwisely, as it has turned out. The trial came on, and the
counsel for the prisoners, instead of urging the objection in
limine, suffered them to plead; whereas, if they had refused
to plead, they would have escaped
altogether.[24]
The trial
proceeded; they were found guilty, and recommended to
mercy, but the Chief Justice never asked the jury upon what
grounds, leaving it doubtful whether the jury thought that
there were any extenuating circumstances, or whether they
were actuated by terror, or mere repugnance to the infliction
of capital punishment. It was probably the great importance
of the case, and the fact of the Chief of the Commission
being against the objection, which induced the other two
who were in its favour to agree to refer it to the other
judges; for if it had been settled on the spot the trials
would have ended at once. Moreover it was believed that
the judges thought very lightly of the objection, and
THE PRECEDENCE OF PRINCE ALBERT.
Brougham told me they were unanimous, so ill-informed was
he of their real opinions.
Yesterday morning I met Lord FitzGerald, when we
walked together, and I begged him to find some expedient
for settling à l’amiable the question of Precedence, so as to
pacify the Queen if possible, who was much excited about it.
He spoke very despondingly of the general state of affairs,
but said that he was as anxious as anybody to avoid unpleasant
discussions upon it, and to satisfy her if possible, but
that the House of Lords were running breast high upon it.
I begged him to see the Duke of Wellington, to tell him
what her feeling was, and entreat him to take measures to
settle it quietly. He said he would see him, and that he was
convinced if the Duke had his own way, he would be disposed
to do this; but that if it was left to Lyndhurst and
Ellenborough, it was impossible to answer for what they
might do. His own impression was, that they might and
ought to give him precedence for her life over the rest of the
Royal Family (though it was very awkward with regard to
the King of Hanover, when he refused his consent), but not
over a Prince of Wales, to which, he thought, they never
would consent. We talked the matter over in all its bearings,
and the result was, that he undertook to go to the
Duke and tell him what I had said. I had (not an hour ago)
a confirmation of what he said as to Ellenborough, for I met
him at his own door (next mine), when I said to him, ‘What
are you going to do about the precedence?’ To which he said,
‘Oh, give him the same which Prince George of Denmark
had: place him next before the Archbishop of Canterbury.’
I said, ‘That will by no means satisfy the Queen;’ at which
he tossed up his head, and said, ‘What does that signify?’
FitzGerald afterwards talked to me of Peel and his party,
of their violent language on account of his conduct in the
Privilege question, and of his annoyance at their separation
from him—not the lawyers, or those really competent to
form an opinion, but the great mass destitute of the knowledge
or understanding necessary to form an opinion—and
only opposing him because he supported John Russell.
Amongst other things, when we were talking of the event
of May last, and of the Queen’s antipathy to Peel, he said
that it was altogether unaccountable, for even from his last
interview he had come away not dissatisfied with her manner,
and he owned that he had no doubt Melbourne did his best
honestly to drive out of her mind the prejudices which have so
great an influence upon her; and at that very crisis, he
told me as a proof of it, that at the ball at Court, Melbourne
went up to Peel and whispered to him with the greatest
earnestness, ‘For God’s sake, go and speak to the Queen.’
Peel did not go, but the entreaty and the refusal were both
characteristic. FitzGerald said, that nothing would induce
Peel to continue (after this fight) a worrying war with the
Government; and added, what is very true, that though a
weak Opposition was a very bad thing, there was no small
danger and difficulty in leading a strong one.
After four nights’ debate and division, at
five in the morning, Government got a majority of twenty-one,
just what was (at last) expected. Peel spoke for three
hours, and so elaborately as to fatigue the House, so that
his speech probably seems much better to the reader than to
the hearer of it. The Opposition all along abstained from
attacking the Government upon their measures, and Peel
directed his artillery against their compromise of principle
in making Ballot an open question, and the general laxity of
their political morality. But the most important part of his
speech was his declaration of the principles by which he
meant to be governed in office or out; and his manly and
distinct announcement to his followers, that they must support
him on his own terms, and that if they did not like
them, he was sorry for it, and they might look elsewhere for
a leader if they chose it. There can be no doubt that it was
wise and bold thus to cast himself on public opinion, and to
put forth a manifesto, which leaves no doubt of his future
conduct, and from which there is no retreat for him, and by
which all his adherents must be equally bound. On the
other hand, Lord John, considering he rose at three in the
morning, when he and the House must have been pretty
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well exhausted, made a very good and honourable speech,
and ended with a declaration quite as Conservative as Peel’s
was on the other hand Liberal, so much so that it is really
difficult to say what difference there now is between them,
nor does there appear any reason why (circumstances permitting)
they should not act together to-morrow. As far as
the two parties are concerned, taking debate and division,
perhaps no great advantage has been gained by either, but I
think the discussion has been beneficial by eliciting the above
declaration from the respective leaders.
The Precedence Question has fallen to the ground, and
is left unsettled, in a manner much to be regretted. After
my interview with FitzGerald, I went to Clarendon and told
him what had passed. He went to the Cabinet, and prevailed
on Duncannon to speak to Melbourne and get him to
communicate with the Duke, for the purpose of settling the
question if possible amicably. Melbourne said he would,
but did not. On Friday the Cabinet agreed to give up the
precedence over the Prince of Wales; but to a question of
Brougham’s the Chancellor said, he had no other concession
to offer. It was then agreed that the discussion should be
taken on Monday. On Saturday Clarendon spoke to Melbourne
himself, and urged him to consider seriously the inconvenience
of a battle on this point, and prevailed upon
him to go to the Duke of Wellington and talk it over with
him. He wrote to the Duke, who immediately agreed to
receive him; when he went to Apsley House, and they had an
hour’s conversation. Melbourne found him with one of his
very stiffest crotchets in his head, determined only to give
the Prince precedence after the Royal Family; and all he
could get from him was, that it would be unjust to do more.
All argument was unavailing, and he left him on Saturday
evening without having been able to make any impression
on him, or to move him by a representation of the Queen’s
feelings to make concessions to meet those the Government
were prepared to make; for the Queen would have been
content to accept precedence for her life, and saving the
rights of the Prince of Wales. This, however, they would
not consent to; and so determined were they to carry their
point, that they made a grand whip up, and brought Lord
Clare all the way from Grimsthorpe, to vote upon it. Under
these circumstances the Government resolved to withdraw
the clause, and they did so, thus leaving the Prince without
any specific place assigned by Parliament, and it remains
with the Queen to do what she can for him, or for courtesy,
tacit consent, and deference for her Consort to give him the
precedence virtually which the House of Lords refuses to
bestow formally. I think the Duke has acted strangely in
this matter, and the Conservatives generally very unwisely.
Volentibus non fit injuria, and the Dukes of Sussex and
Cambridge, who alone were concerned, had consented to the
Prince’s precedence. The King of Hanover, it seems, was
never applied to because they knew he would have refused;
and they did not deem his consent necessary. There is no
great sympathy for the lucky Coburgs in this country, but
there is still less for King Ernest, and it will have all the effect
of being a slight to the Queen out of a desire to gratify him.
There certainly was not room for much more dislike in her mind
of the Tories; but it was useless to give the Prince so ungracious
and uncordial a reception, and to render him as inimical
to them as she already is. As an abstract question, I think
his precedence unnecessary; but under all the circumstances
it would have been expedient and not at all unjust to grant it.
The discussion about the Precedence
question induced me to look into the authorities and the
ancient practice, and to give the subject some consideration.
I came to the conclusion that she has the power to give him
precedence everywhere but in Parliament and in Council,
and on the whole that her husband ought to have precedence.
So I wrote a pamphlet upon it, setting forth the result of
my enquiry and my opinion. I have been in many minds
about publishing it, and I believe I shall, though it is certainly
not worth much.
The wedding on Monday went off tolerably
well.[25]
The
THE QUEEN’S MARRIAGE.
week before was fine, and Albert drove about the town with
a mob shouting at his heels. Tuesday, Wednesday, and
to-day, all beautiful days; but Monday, as if by a malignant
influence, was a dreadful day—torrents of rain, and violent
gusts of wind. Nevertheless a countless multitude thronged
the park, and was scattered over the town. I never beheld
such a congregation as there was, in spite of the weather.
The Queen proceeded in state from Buckingham House to
St. James’s without any cheering, but then it was raining
enough to damp warmer loyalty than that of a London mob.
The procession in the Palace was pretty enough by all
accounts, and she went through the ceremony with much
grace and propriety, not without emotion, though sufficiently
subdued, and her manner to her family was very pretty
and becoming. Upon leaving the Palace for Windsor she
and her young husband were pretty well received; but
they went off in a very poor and shabby style. Instead of
the new chariot in which most married people are accustomed
to dash along, they were in one of the old travelling
coaches, the postilions in undress liveries, and with a
small escort, three other coaches with post-horses following.
The crowds on the road were so great that they did not reach
the Castle till eight o’clock.
The Duke of Wellington had
a serious seizure on
Thursday.[26]
He dines early, and he rode
out after dinner. The first symptom of something wrong
was, that he could not make out the numbers on the doors
of the houses he wanted to call at. He went to Lady Burghersh,
and when he came away, the footman told his groom
he was sure his Grace was not well, and advised him to be
very attentive to him. Many people were struck with the
odd way he sat on his horse. As he went home this got more
apparent. When not far from Apsley House he dropped the
reins out of his left hand, but took them up with the other,
and when he got to his own door, he found he could not get
off his horse. He felt his hand chilled. This has been the
first symptom in each of his three attacks. He was helped
off. Hume was sent for, came directly, and got him to bed.
He had a succession of violent convulsions, was speechless,
and his arm was affected. They thought he would have died
in the night. The doctors came, physicked but did not
bleed him, and yesterday morning he was better. He has
continued to mend ever since, but it was a desperate blow,
and offers a sad prospect. He will probably again rally, but
these things must be always impending, and his mind must
be affected, and will be thought to be so. Lyndhurst asked
me last night what could be done. He said, ‘The Duke
ought now to retire from public life, and not expose himself
to any appearance of an enfeebled understanding. Above
all things to be deprecated is, that he should ever become a
dotard like Marlborough, or a driveller like Swift.’ ‘How,’
he said, ‘would Aberdeen do?’ He owned that nobody
could replace the Duke or keep the party in order, and he
said that the consequence would be it would break up, that
‘there are many who would be glad of an opportunity to
leave it.’ This I told him I did not believe, but it certainly
is impossible to calculate on the consequences of the Duke’s
death, or, what is nearly the same thing, his withdrawal from
the lead of the party.
The Duke of Wellington, although his
life was in such danger on Thursday night, that the chances
were he would die, has thrown off his attack in a marvellous
manner, and is now rapidly approaching to convalescence,
all dangerous symptoms subsiding. The doctors,
both Astley Cooper and Chambers, declare that they have
never seen such an extraordinary power of rallying in anybody
before in the whole course of their practice, and they
expect that he will be quite as well again as he was before.
It is remarkable that he has an accurate recollection of all
the steps of his illness from the first perception of uneasy
sensations to the moment of being seized with convulsions.
He first felt a chillness in his hand, and he was surprised to
PAMPHLET ON ROYAL PRECEDENCE.
find himself passing and repassing Lady Burghersh’s house
without knowing which it was. He called, however, and
went up; and to her enquiry—for she was struck with his
manner—he replied that he was quite well. Going home
he dropped the rein, but caught it up with the other hand.
When he arrived at his door, the servants saw he could not
get off his horse, and helped him, and one of them ran off
instantly for Hume. The Duke walked into his sitting-room,
where Hume found him groaning, and standing by the chimney-piece.
He got him to bed directly, and soon after the
convulsions came on.
I have sent forth my pamphlet, and there seems a chance
of its being read. Lord Melbourne said to me, ‘What is to
be done about this Precedence?’ I said, ‘I have told
you[27]
what I think is to be done. Have you sent my pamphlet to
the Queen?’ ‘I have sent it her, and desired her to show it
to Prince Albert; and I have sent it to the Chancellor, and
desired him to give me his opinion on the law, as it requires
great consideration and great
care.’[28]
I asked him, ‘if he had
any doubt about the law, that is, about my law.’ He said,
‘he had doubts whether the Act of Henry VIII. was not
more stringent.’ I told him I had consulted Parke, Bosanquet,
and Erskine, that we had read the Act together, and
they were all clear that the Prerogative was not limited
except as to Parliament and the Council. At all events, I
said, he ought not to be made a Privy Councillor till after
this matter was settled, and to that he agreed; and it was
settled that he should not be sworn at the Council to-morrow.
So thus it stands, and if the Chancellor sees no objection,
my plan will be adopted, and I shall have settled for them,
having no earthly thing to do with it, what they ought to
have settled for themselves long ago, and have avoided all
the squabbling and bad blood which have been the result of
their unlucky Bill. In the meantime the Duke read my
pamphlet yesterday, and to-day I went there to hear what
he said to it, and found that he agreed with me entirely,
and that he is all for the adoption of my suggestion. This
I forthwith despatched to Clarendon, who was gone to the
Levée, and desired him to tell Melbourne of it.
On Thursday morning I got a note from
Arbuthnot, desiring I would call at Apsley House. When I
got there, he told me that the Duke of Cambridge had sent
for Lord Lyndhurst to consult him; that they were invited
to meet the Queen on Friday at the Queen Dowager’s, and
he wanted to know what he was to do about giving precedence
to Prince Albert. Lord Lyndhurst came to Apsley
House and saw the Duke about it, and they agreed to report
to the Duke of Cambridge their joint opinion that the Queen
had an unquestionable right to give him any precedence she
pleased, and that he had better concede it without making
any difficulty. The Duke acquiesced, and accepted the invitation.
Melbourne told me the Queen was well satisfied
with my pamphlet, but ‘she remarked that there was a very
high compliment to the Duke of Wellington at the end of
it.’ I asked if she had said it was a just one. He said,
‘No, she did not say that.’
I heard from Arbuthnot this morning that the Duke has
set his face resolutely against any Bill in the House of Lords
to settle the Privilege question; and that Lyndhurst, though
not so strong in his opinion as the Duke, is resolved to abide
by his determination, and to go with him. The Duke, in
fact, goes as far as any of the opponents of the Privilege, for
he not only thinks that the dicta of the Judges are not to be
questioned, but that the House of Commons ought not to
have the Privilege at all—that is, that their papers ought
not to be sold, and that they ought not to be circulated
BILL ON THE PRIVILEGE QUESTION.
without anything being previously weeded out of them which
the law would consider libellous. This strong opinion of his
renders the question exceedingly difficult and embarrassing,
for it was become very clear that nothing but the intervention
of the House of Lords could untie so ravelled a knot.
All the Tories are in a state of mingled rage and despair at
the impetuosity with which Peel has plunged into this
matter, and at the irretrievable manner in which he has
identified himself with Lord John Russell upon it. Stanley
and Graham have always voted with him, but have never
once opened their lips, from which it is sufficiently clear that
they don’t go nearly so far as he does, and now Graham is
acting as a sort of mediator and negotiator, to try and effect
some compromise or arrangement, but the case seems nearly
hopeless. Peel, on the other hand, is evidently as much
annoyed and provoked with his party as his party with him.
The other day, Arbuthnot, Peel, and Graham met at Apsley
House, and talked upon every subject, Arbuthnot told me,
but that of Privilege, on which none of them touched—a
pretty clear proof how tender the ground is become. The
Tory press has grown very violent, and treats Peel with no
more forbearance for his conduct on this question than the
Whig and Radical did John Russell for his speech about
Church rates; so rabid and unscrupulous are all Ultras of
whatever opinion. I told Melbourne how matters stood, at
which he seemed mightily disconcerted.
Yesterday I saw the Duke of Wellington,
whom I had not seen for above six months, except for a
moment at the Council just after his first illness. He looked
better than I expected—very thin, and his clothes hanging
about him, but strong on his legs, and his head erect. The
great alteration I remarked was in his voice, which was
hollow, though loud, and his utterance, which, though not
indistinct, was very slow. He is certainly now only a ruin.
He is gone to receive the Judges at Strathfieldsaye, and he
will go on again when he comes back to town, and hold on
while he can. It is his desire to die with the harness on his
back, and he cannot endure the notion of retirement and
care of his life, which is only valuable to him while he can
exert it in active pursuits. I doubt if he could live in
retirement and inactivity—the life of a valetudinarian.
Besides the Precedence question, another is now raised
about the Liturgy. The Queen wants to insert the Prince’s
name in it; they sent to me to know if Prince George’s (of
Denmark) had been inserted, and I found it had not. There
was a division of opinion, but the majority of the Cabinet
were disposed to put in Prince Albert’s. Before deciding
anything they consulted the Archbishop of Canterbury.
Yesterday, however, on looking into the Act of Uniformity,
I satisfied myself that the Queen has not the power to insert
his name; and I believe that the insertion, on former occasions,
of Princesses of Wales was illegal, and could not have
been sustained if it ever had been questioned. This I imparted
to Lords Lansdowne and Clarendon, to deal with the
fact as they pleased; and I asked the opinions of Parke,
Bosanquet, and Lushington, who were sitting at the Judicial
Committee, and they all agreed that she had not the power,
under the 25th sec. of the Act of Uniformity.
The Duke of Wellington returned to town;
went up with the Oxford address, and dines at the Palace on
Monday. So he is again in harness; but he is a broken
man, and I fear we shall see him show himself in eclipse,
which will be a sorry sight. He has consented to waive his
objections to the settlement by Bill of the Privilege question,
so it probably will be settled; and high time it is that
it should be. It is curious to see how little interest the
public takes in it, not caring a straw for the House of
Commons, or the sheriffs, and regarding the squabble with
extreme apathy. There has been a great delay in getting
ready the patent of precedence for Prince Albert, because
the law officers can’t make up their minds as to the terms of
it, and whether exceptional words should be introduced or
not. My pamphlet has succeeded far beyond my hopes or
expectations, and got me many compliments, which I never
looked for from such a trifle. Peel said civil things to
FitzGerald about it; only the Royal Family and the Cambridges
JUDICIAL COMMITTEE BILL.
don’t like it, on account of my having explained
the status of Prince George (of Cambridge); and they
fancy, in the event of his going to Germany, it might be
injurious to him, which seems very fanciful; but their pride
is hurt.
The Chancellor spoke to me at the Council
on Thursday about his Judicial
Committee[29]
Amendment Bill, and begged to have any information about practice,
and any suggestions, I could give him. Some of the provisions
of his Bill appeared objectionable, and I consulted
Dr. Lushington about it. He agreed, particularly as to the
plan of making the Master of the Rolls (as Vice-President)
the organ of the court, and making it imperative on him to
give judgement in all cases. Yesterday I went to the Chancellor
and told him the objections to which I thought his
plan was liable, which he received very candidly and thankfully,
and seemed only anxious to hear and consider anything
that could be suggested. He is very different from
Brougham, who, when he framed the original Bill, was
full of tricks and mystery, and tried to make a job of it
and create patronage for himself, besides being very obstinate
about the details which were then objected to. The
Chancellor said he would send me the Bill, which he
wished me to examine, and return with any observations
I thought fit.
Prince Albert was gazetted last night. His precedence
is not fixed by patent under the Great Seal, but by Warrant
(I suppose, under the Sign Manual).
Copleston has got 1,000ℓ. for the little volume of Dudley’s
letters[30]
which he has just published. They are
very well in their way—clever, neatly written, not very
amusing, rather artificial, such as everybody reads because
they were Dudley’s, but which nobody would think worth
reading if they were anonymous. A mighty proof of the value
of a name.
The Chancellor sent me his Bill, after which
I called on him, and told him all my objections, and made
several suggestions, which he received very well, and begged
me to put in writing what I had said to him. This I did,
and sent the paper to him, which he said he would send to
Lushington, whom I had begged him to consult. I met
Lyndhurst at Lady Glengall’s, and had some talk with him
about it, and found he agreed pretty well with me, and that
he is strongly in favour of appointing a permanent Chief of
our court, for ministerial purposes. The Chancellor has
himself been very unwillingly compelled to propose this
scheme of reform, for he hates all alterations, and does not
like to begin cleansing the Augean stable of the Court of
Chancery.
When I was with the Chancellor the other day, he said
a difficulty had been started about making Prince Albert a
Privy Councillor before he was of age, and asked me if there
was anything in it. I found, on looking into the books, that
the Royal Dukes had not been brought into Council till they
were of age, but probably that was because they could not
take their seats in the House of Lords before; but I also
found very clear proofs that George III.’s sons had not been
sworn but introduced in his reign, and this puzzled me, for I
remembered to have sworn several of them at different times,
during the present and two last reigns. I therefore wrote
to the Duke of Sussex, and asked him what had occurred in
his case. His reply cleared the matter up. He said the
King’s sons are born Privy Councillors, and that they are
declared sworn by the King whenever he pleases; that accordingly
he was merely introduced into Council in 1807;
but after the death of George III., when he stood in a
different relation to the reigning Sovereign, he was sworn;
and again at the accessions of King William IV. and
Queen Victoria. I found an account in the Council Books
of the form with which the Prince of Wales was introduced
CREEVEY’S JOURNAL.
into Council in 1784, and this I sent to Melbourne to show
to the Queen, suggesting that Prince Albert should be introduced
upon the same terms as Prince George of Denmark
had been, and with the same ceremonies as the Prince of
Wales in 1784.
The Duke of Wellington has reappeared in the House of
Lords, goes about, and works as usual, but everybody is
shocked and grieved at his appearance. Lyndhurst expressed
his alarm to me, lest he should go on until it became desirable
that he should retire, and his regret that his friends
could not prevail upon him to do so while he still can with
dignity. He dined at the Palace on Monday, and was
treated with the greatest civility by the Queen. Indeed,
she has endeavoured to repair her former coldness by every
sort of attention and graciousness, to which he is by no
means insensible.
Her Majesty went last night to the Ancient Concert
(which she particularly dislikes), so I got Melbourne to dine
with me, and he stayed talking till twelve o’clock. He told
us, among other things, that he had seen Dudley’s Diary
(now said to be destroyed), which contained very little that
was interesting upon public matters, but the most ample and
detailed disclosures about women in society, with their names
at full length. Melbourne expressed his surprise that anybody
should write a journal, and said that he had never
written anything, except for a short time when he was very
young, and that he had soon put in the fire all that he had
written. He talked of Creevey’s Journal, and of that which
Dover is supposed to have left behind him; both of whom, at
different times and in different ways, knew a good deal of
what was going on. Melbourne said Creevey had been very
shrewd, but exceedingly bitter and malignant; and I was
rather surprised to hear him talk of Lord Dover as having been
very bitter also, an underhand dealer and restless intriguer.
I knew very well that he had ambition and vanity, which
were constantly urging him to play a part more than commensurate
with his capacity, and that he delighted in that
sort of political commérage which gave him importance (and
this was the great cause of his friendship with Brougham,
who was just the man for him, and he for Brougham), but I
did not think it was his nature to be bitter, or that he ever
intended to be mischievous—only busy and bustling, within
the bounds of honour and fairness.