a I B R.AR.Y OF THE UNIVERSITY or ILLINOIS B8l5b V.I Return this book on or before the Latest Date stamped below. University of Illinois Library L161— H41 BRIGHTON; OB, Ci)e ^tepne* A SATIRICAL NOVEL, IN THREE VOLUMES. Chaque age a scs piaisirs, son esprit et ses mceurs. BOILEAV. LE CARACTERE, cette Vie de la Vie, est a Tesprit comrae les vents aont a notre lac, dont la surface limpide me paroitroit bien ermuyeuse, malgre tous les beaux paysages dont eUe me renvoie le tableau, si je ne la voyois pas quelquefois ea mouvement i ainsi le caractere donne a Tesprit, je dirois meme aux vertus^ des formes toujours nouvelles et toujours piquantes. MADAME NECKER. *' with regard to the characters, the painter well knows that when he is sketching the personages of history,^ or the creatures of his imagination, the lineaments with which he is most familiar will sometimes almost' la voluntarily rise beneath the touch of his pencil." PREFACE to " GLENARVON." 4th EdiUon. VOL. I. LONDON : PRINTED FOR THE AUTHOR. SOLD BY SHERWOOD, NEELY, AND JONES, PATERNOSTER-ROW. 1818. B. Clarke, Printer, WeU-strcct, London. f23 PREFACE. There is no species of publication so much read and so much abused as novels containing sketches from real life; yet, we will venture to say, that no species of- publication is more useful to the morals and manners of society. The dread of being ex- hibited before the public in a con- temptible, or a laughable, or an odious point of view, serves, perhaps, as the only check to folly, depravity, and crime among those whom an ex- alted station has enabled to transgress A 3 VI PREFACE. with impunity. Those whose pockets are not injured by loss of character, those who are not reduced to want or beggary by the commission of a misdeed, have nothing whatever to withhold them from infringing upon public decorum, but the fear of suffer- ing public disgrace. That disgrace, therefore, which is the most public, must necessarily be the most effectual ; and the press alone can bestow exten- sive publicity. That the press may carry its execu- tive powers too far is indubitable; but here the law interposes, and the chas- tiser becomes the chastised. When a work, however, goes not beyond the pale of the law, and depicts characters, not by name, but by feature, how can PREFACE. VII the original be discovered, unless the likeness be just? and if the likeness be just, it is the fault of the original that it has proved ugly and disgusting. Nothing is nriore conducive to oar own good conduct than the remarks which we hear our friends make on the bad conduct of others. A book is only the printed conversation of an indivi- dual ; and surely, if it be useful to animadvert orally upon those who pass before us in the walk of life, il cannot but be more so to criticise them through a far more effectual channel. People talk of the impropriety of cen- suring publicly. But where consists the mighty difference between saying to all your acquaintances that such a man has been guilty of such a folly, and Viil PREFACE* letting them know the circumstance through the medium of a book? Now it is somewhat extraordinary, that a newspaper should do all this every day, without the slightest impu- tation of impropriety. In fact, a news- paper is so true a picture of every pass- ing event, whether private or public, that it might well be designated the Englishman's coat of arms. The Turkish Koran is not half so sacred to a Maho- metan, a parish dinner to an overseer, or a turtle feast to an alderman. It is not only the record of tacts, but the re- ceptacle of invention. There we find : * It is said :' ' A correspondent re- marks:^ 'Whereas:* 'We have authority for stating:* ' We hear,* can let down a man's face, as wet weather does PREFACE. IX quicksilver : * // is said^^ can spasmo- dically distort another : ' IV becomes a peace-breaker, and a supposition is certain to make the eyes start beyond their orbits. ** This folio of four pages ; happy work ! What is it but a map of busy life, Its fluctuations and its yast concerns ! 'Tis pleasant, through the loopholes of retreat^ To peep at such a world." So said the most pious of our poets ; and yet a novels which contains but a small portion of the scandal which is found in a newspaper, is instantly as- sailed by the epithet of scurrilous. The fact is, a novel hurts the feel- ings, not because it tells what hap- pened, but because it tells what hap- pened in a ludicrous manner. Tell X PREFACfi. a kdy that her mouth is too prim, and she will not feel half so much offended, as if you tell her that it re- sembles the aperture of a poor-box. In fine, the ' Flehit et insigms tot a coU' tahitur urbis' has alternately been the motto of almost every writer, from Aristophanes to Colman. Custom, therefore, if not propriety, sanctions decorous personalities; and, after all, in things not decided to be improper by the written law, custom is the only law by whose decision we must be de- termined. Under this impression has the fol- lowing work been composed : with this conviction, we have placed the fashionable vices and foibles of the day in as mirthful a point of view as PREFACE. XI possible; and, although the incidents may be a little chans^ed, or the cir- cumstances transposed: although the unities of time and place may be al- tered or interrupted ; yet the real cha- racter, and its leading features, have been studiously preserved. The reader must not expect to find ingenious invention and glowing ro- mance in this work ; but he will con- template orifjinal characters and ge- nuine scenes of life; and in no in- stance will he find the caricature so gross or illexecuted as to make the resemblance of the portrait dubious or out of nature. A novel should be a panorama of life; and we trust that our views will be XH PftEFACC, found correct in the present one, of which we cannot say Si non e yeno e ben trorato, but on the contrary, Almeno e Teno, si non e bene trovato. THE AUTHOR. THE STEYNE. CHAPTER I By the command of the most power- ful and amiable prince in Europe, Lord Heathermount prepared to tear him- self from London, and to repair to Brighton. Sixteen Andalusian horses of various descriptions and colours were put on their march for the Sussex coast. Fig, the head groom, com- manded the van, and Juan Roderiguez de Sanchez, the cavalry page of ho- VOL. I. B 2 THE STEYNE. nour, with his whiskers \n papilloUe, a cigar in his mouth, and a Montero cap upon his head, brought up the rear. A post-chaise bore the Spanish Arch-secretary Camponuevo, to whom was entrusted the general's baton. Zephyr, the gentleman of the bed- chamber, mounted the curricle, and a plain yellow chariot of incognito ap- pearance, not unlike what royalty oc- casionally hides its dignity in, con- veyed Tiranna, a duenna, and another female attendant. My lord, who was a good general, thus sent h\s baggage before him; other liglit troops follow- ed ; and the main body was by these means secure. The caravan moved forward with a fine imposing appearance^ and my lord THE STKYNE. 3 gracefully and fleetly^ in spite of his wounds, descended the great staircase, followed by a slave bearing a tobacco bag and his superb snioking pipe^pa* ratus. The day was fine, and my lord was interesting. A flourish of trum- pets announced his approach ; and all the maids hurried up from the area to behold a patron and a chief. "Hand- kerchiefs waved from windows on the other side of the street — another flou- rish. Spaven and Bishop, the horse- dealers, and Glitter, the jeweller, ad- vanced with bended knee, and fain would be heard ; but the martial mu- sic struck up ** a louder yet and yet a louder strain;" and his lordship, with a sigh, ascended his brilliant equipage, bearing armorial distinctions in pro- B 2 4 THE STEYNE. fusion, and the horsemen armed cap a pie, which served as the rallying point for mounted Amazons and admiring Cy- prians to rally round. The hall was crowded with attend- ants. To some my lord gave a smile ; and they were paid for their trouble: some were brought by mere^ curiosity to see either a hero, or his embroidered pantaloons ; and they were disappoint- ed. They thought little of them — they had no taste. One more look — one more nod — and oiF at the rate of twelve miles per hour. As the cavalcade moved on, a cloud of dust overwhelmed both horse and rider by the sudden approach of Sir Feeble Aigredoux's mail, filled with servants, whilst a score and a half of THE STEYNE. 6 his dogs followed it. His incautious coachman, too, touched Cabalero (my lord's favourite charger) with his whip, which caused him to kick and plunge a little. '* Who the devil are you ?" indignantly exclaimed Mr. Fig : " can't you go modestly down the road with- out kicking up such a dust, and fright- ening people's horses with your airs and your awkwardness." '* And who are you ?" returned the knight's cha- rioteer. '* I suppose you are the ma- nager of a strolling company of moun- tebanks, or Astley's travelling troop, with all your foreign rips, and that ere Tom fool with his pipe just only fit to dance the tight rope." Here coachee's fellow-servants burst into a roar of B 3 O THE STEYNE. laughter,and it seemed as if the knight's people had the best of it. A Yorkshire groom, however, of my lord's, now gave tongue, and vic- tory was uncertain which side to take. "Oh! oh!" cried Joey, *' I knows you now : you belongs to Sir Feeble's stud. Law, I wouldn't be seen at a bull-bait with the serving men of a simple knight, a turn-coat in parlia- ment, a vamper up of old canvas." ^' What d'ye call my master ?" says r Aigredoux's footman . " I'll fight you for 1/our master's purse, for there's no- thing in that. Pray how many of them there horses are paid for?" "My lord," rejoined Fig, *« wouldn't lend money on annuity, nor play with a mad THE STEYNE. 7 relation's cash. I wouldn't serve such gentry: no, right real nobility for nae," Here loud acclamations rose from the House of Lords; and the arrival of Zephyr, who advised the cavalcade to pass on, and despise Aigredoux's fellows^ put an end to the affair. Juan Roderiguez got a slight touch of a hand- whip en passani. " Cuernos/'^ cried the enraged Castilian, and drew his coltello; but gentle Zephyr (not so called from raising the wind) inter- fered, and the skirmish ended without bloodshed. The peer's men felt as proud of his pedigree as if it had been their own ; and Sir Feeble's party was disappointed at not having cut the swell (to use their own words), which they expected. This furnishes no unuseful B 4 b THE STEYNE. lesson to travellers on the road of life* It is difficult to know who one may meet by the way ; peace and quietness are therefore best. Sonae of the Grand Signor^s people here passed : — " Your highness's most obedient/' said Zephyr to the fore- most. " Bon jour y milord^^ replied the royal domestic ; and, after an exchange of compliments, they parted. So ge- neral is this custom of servants iden- tifying their titles and consequence with their master's, that his Grace of 's retired servant, who keeps a green-grocer's shop near Clare Market, is styled by his friends my lord duke; and the landlord of a little tavern of very ill fame in the City is known by the name of the Bishop, from his for- THE STEYNE. 9 mer master's bearing that rank. This ^ • u IS — parvis componere magrm with a vengeance ! The servants proceeded quietly on their journey, whilst Lord Heather- mount flew past them like a flash of lightning, and arrived triumphantly at Brighton. We now leave him to dress, and will take a retrospect of his habits, arrangements, and the regrets which his departure occasioned. Independent of Tiranna, who accom- panied the caravan, Lord Heather- mount had left behind him Muchacha Muchachita, the Castilian figure-dan- cer, Laura Piccolinetta, an awkward incipient caper-cutter on the opera stage, Mademoiselle Rouille, a half- pay lady of the bed-chamber, La Com- B 6 10 THE STEYNE. tesse Grasse, lodging in the rules of the King's Bench, and many other ha- bitual feraale consolers and passa-tem- pos to fill up the vacuum of his mind, or to sweeten the tcedium vitce which great men so commonly feel. But, above all, his anxious interest and de- luded curiosity had been on the senti- mental tenter- hooks of suffering, to discover a fair incognita of portly ap- pearance and most bewitching deport- ment, who incessantly followed his steps, haunted him in his walks, sat vis a vis to him at every public place ; but, on hisaddressing her, and intreating her to unveil, vanished like a ghost, and flew from his advances. Nothing but high commands, and the love of his illustrious friend, could have brought THE STEYNE. 11 bira from town, without discovering who the adorata was. He regretted it exceedingly. At this moment, Lord Leg arrived, and proposed a walk on theSteyne: they went out accordingly. " What a scene this same Steyne is 1" said Lord Leg to his friend, *' yet, how it varies every year I How many of one's acquaintance, who figured here a few seasons atjo, are now ruined, un- done, migrated to France, or consigned to the King's Bench or Fleet Prison ! Many a match made hastily here has been repented of at leisure elsewhere. Many a ball partner^ now tired of being a partner for life^ has led her vis a vis a devil of a dance to the figure of — join hands, cast off oru couple, down the 12 THE STEYNE. middle and back again, halancez^ dos a dos, set to a different partner^ lead off with him, and recommencez as before. Many a political dancer has changed sides ; many a military one has sported his last reel here; and many a fair vic- tim has ventured on le premier pas in the waltz here, who has glided preci- pitately through the mazes of vice ever since, —N'importe : thus was it ever: thus will it ever be : such is the race through life: so will frail mortals ever . j-un, Undoing some, and some to be undone. "Not many seasons ago, we had Count Snip the hussard, gallant and gay, and an aspiring bachelor. Now, poor de- vil, he whom we used to call the knight of the thimble or bodkin is become a THE STEYNE. 13 knight of the crescent! !! Many more, too, has the Steyne beheld ; but the poor count — to have travelled so quick- ly from Silly Island to Cape Horne^ seems hard indeed ; and now his ahari' donaia wants to make him, not lord of the bed-chamber, but knight of the garter ! This is the ne. plus ultra of tenderness. The garters ! the dear gar- ters ! which he gave her: — she kisses them every day — admirable ! And she now finds that the governor of Japan is the mere varnish of a lover : he has a clay-cold hearty and a mere papier mache mind : he w all leather and prU" nella. By the head of Confucius, these shop-keeping fellows, when they get thrust into high life, play the game through to a charm-^whether it be 14 THE STKYNE. duels, (though not in this case) or di- vorces, or crim cons, orPharaoh-banks, or gaming, or intriguing — they imitate their superiors in every thing. "Here, again, in recent remembrance, we had the Dandy Mustachio Musta. chione, as fierce as a lion, who has lately come off but second best. He was riding full tilt at Miss N— — 's large fortune ; but it would not do. The Knight of the Shamrock, too, broke his pony^s wind in this matrimo- nial chace. Nobody could place the candidates: no one could name the winner. We had Bill Greek, also, fly- ing kites in all directions, to give eclat to his lean cattle and leaner wife ; but now we have all new faces. The Scotch doctor, looking like the effect THE STEYNE. 15 of an Anderson's pill, together with his celestial ^lobe cif a wife, and his non- descript female relation, are the only old conntenancts here. The mi2:ration8 to Fraijce, and the opposition coaches, would ruin this place, were it not for the genial, benevolent sun, which, darting its rays from the palace, gilds the gay scene, and throws a lustre over the Steyne visitors, who, otherwise, would sink into the importations from Bishopsgate-without and Bishopsgate- within — such as embark in a Margate hoy, or furnish the bales of goods sent per cheap cpach — fat wives, rubicund or cadaverous husbands, sickly brats, and preposterously fine-dressed daugh- ters! " What exportations likewise for the 16 THE STEYNE. opposite coast I and what metamor- phoses at their return ! Ovid's were mere jokes to them. This week we may see a tallow-faced young miss^ with fire-red locks hanging in ringlets down her widely displayed neck, stealing out of a bee-hive of a straw hat, flat-back- ed, and lean in case. The next, or the next week but one, perchance, you behold her return with a hump upon her back ; no waist at all, seventeen tier of flounces, and petticoat trimmings at her base: her head lost under a mar- tello tower of a bonnet, so beflowered as lo give her the appearance of a walk- ing green-house : then she is finished off with silk shoes, and steps as hastily and as ridiculously as a hen hopping in tortures over a hot gridiron, or a cat THE STEYNE. 17 picking her way through a streamlet of water! And she talks of foreign parts just as if she had made the tour of Eu- rope/' But to return to the doctor's wife. MRS. LENITIVE. " Arguing a priorij as this lady would say, and judging of causes by effects, one would in a moment conclude that this hi/- per^elegante, this 2//^ra-deiicate, was a woman of studious research. A choice of words never less than tris-syllables, expressions ever derived from foreign sources, the technical terms of all arts and sciences, analytical explanations to her inferiors, philosophical and chymi- cal observations to her equals, a com- posure of countenance, adjustment of dress, arrangement of ornaments, a de- T8 THE STEYNE. pressed eye-)id, a smile that chides the lip for smiling^ occasional elevations of the shoulders, an4 a very dignified dis- tance in her deportment, announce the woman of towering talent, high intel- lect, and superior acquirements* *' She glides through a rout with state- ly port, not unlike the bird Lord Byron is good enough to inform us so nobly " walks the waters,** or sails with se- rene and dignified calmness through the gilded saloon, like the vessel which the peer (with his favourite simile) con- descendingly describes thus: ** She walkM the waters like a thing of life, And seem'd to brave the elements of strife,'* "After reading three hours, and pass- ing as many at her looking glass, doubt- less both for the purpose of reflection^ THE STEYNE. 19 she gently draws on a white kid glove, calls for her India shawl, her perfumed cambric pocket handkerchief, her gol- den pencil, and ivory tablets ; and with look, but not thought, of contempt of the pomps and vanities of this wicked world, she ventures into the gay circle, selecting always some lettered beau to receive her arm. " Arrived, she is surrounded by authors and classical men ; and with seeming reluctance she enters upon some abstruse and arduous reasoning. She is agonizingly sensible to the e/ec- trical influence of harmony^ phyucally convinced of the non-existence of enjoy- ments which are not essentially and purely intellectual; her interior is too delicate to endure the vulgarity of the 20 THE STEYNE* existing cera ; and her aiiatomical system suffers infinitely by intense cogitation, " She takes no charge of domestic concerns; but remembers once amal^ gamating some lacteal matter into the form of a custard, which was palatable enough. She is her own amanuensis ; issues her encyclical letters of invita- tion for her conversazioni with her own hand ; pays the board wages of her establishment personally ; drinks the wholesome beverage called water; is moderate in her diet, to subdue a na- tural tendency to corpulence and a de- termination of blood to the head. "From these various precautions and studied proceedings, she passes for a woman of letters, and receives occa- sionally tributary compliments and ma- THE STEYNE. 21 nuscript dedications of fugitive poems and novitiate productions." Lord Leg would probably have en^ larged more on Mrs. Lenitive, but twelve sail of concubines hove in sight, and threw out signals to the noble peers to bring them to. " Pll bet a thou- sand/' said Lord Leg, " that this trad- ing voyage has been undertaken on the speculation of your being here, Hea- thermount.'^ "Oh! not at all," said his lordship, half pleased; " but, why don't you answer the signal, Leg ?'* conclud- ed he. *' Were it a signal of distress,^* replied Lord Leg, " I should not be long in bearing up to take them in tow ; but as it is only one to bring us to ac* tion, I leave the engagement to a man of war of sotmder metaL'' " Pooh ! 22 THE STEYNE, Pooh!" cried Heathermount; '* but let us hail the sternmostj which ap- pears to be I he best rigged out. Yet avast a minute or two, for I see a strange sail nearing us : let us heave to for a while: it looms like a first- rate. Joking apart, who have we got here. Leg? et quo nomine gaudel?^^ Just at this moment the Duke of ******* passed. ''There !" said Lord Leg, " jjjoes the philandering duke. He has now passed through, not only the vernal, but even the autum- nal season of life. The declining rays of the sun, however, give rich tints to his appearance, whilst great care, culture, and preservation, have enabled him to weather the varied temperatures to which he has been THE STEYNE. 93 exposed, with a fresh, an unimpaired exterior. He always seems to me like an astonishing fine day in No- vember, when we are delighted and surprised to see sky and sun, so contrasted with bloom and vegetation. His grace scarcely looks to be more than six-aiid-thirty, although he ac- tually has turned the corner of the half century In his y<»uth, he was attached to two distuiguished em- bassies, and early acquired a polish, which will, to his latest years, give him a delightful smoothness of surface, a prepossessing mode of expression, and an attractive style of speaking and behaving, which cannot fail to gain him friends and admirers. These qualities, luckily for his grace, are 24 THE STEYNE. of all ages; they surprise us in youth ; they delight us in maturity ; they win our esteem in the evening of life. ^ ** A sedulous attention to the graces of the person, with a superficial^ but well remembered, and still better managed and applied study of every thing becoming the scholar and the gentleman, fit him inimitably for society, and enable him to speak speciously^ and to ensure attention on almost every subject ; but, above all, an elegant politeness^ which makes every body easy and happy in his company, gains him universal suffrage as the best bred nobleman of the age. His great aptitude to enter into the views and pursuits of his acquaintance, to flatter them, whilst he seems to THE STEYNE. derive amusement from their conver- sation, to smooth the asperities of others, and always to have an arm, a kind word, and a protective look for J the fairer sex, produce a certain some- thing quite peculiar to himself, and disarm his harshest censors, and his most determined rivals and enemies. ''Till the meridian, and toward the decline of life, his grace flourished in the annals of gallantry to a great extent; and, from becoming delicacy and secrecy, was the nuper idoneus of many a titled fair. He married, as most great people do, for fortune, and an establishment; and he became, as most fashionables do, a greater mdle coquette, and a more frequent and mysterious lover than ever. VOL. I. c 26 THE STEYNE. " Time, however, all this while, trot- ted on with his hour-crlass and scythe; and his grace must more than once have been aware that, not only le terns passe avec Tamour, but also that I'amour passe avec le tems. "From this conviction he has chang- ed his batteries, and has become more dangerous than ever. The midnight beauty, or the taper charmer, no longer attracts, nor is attracted by the duke : experience and maturity suit not his gusto. No longer an Orlando Furioso in the delirious passion, he is the more refined Platonist in principle, but the seducer of juvenile sentiment and affection in practice. The con- descension of a nobleman, the atten- tionofamanof fashion, the prevenance THE STEYNE. 27 of superior education, and the pre- eminence over the fausses manieres of our lordlings and buckish squires, en- gross easily and forcibly a youthful mind, and steal away imperceptibly the unguarded heart — thus unfitting it for another resting place, thus rendering it unable to make another choice. ^' How many an amiable and suscep- tible girl has fallen a victim to this enchantment ! How many an interest- ing female, formed for an humbler and more tranquil walk of life, has, from this cause alone, been lost to society, if not to virtue ! How many a one who bloomed in promise, as a fond partner and a tender mother, has withered in the ripening, irom the e 2 2S TH£ STEYK'E. ambition of Aspiring to lordly love — from the fascination of such wedded advatices ! I call this philandering systeth Of the duke nothing but the ihbst refined cruelty — the triumph of his vanity over the peace of artless innocence. " I grant you, that there is no criminal tendency in his habitual attentions to Miss — — ; but then, she has become the fable of the higher circles, the cause of jealousy to her friend the duchess, the enemy of the unheeding giddy votary of fashion, and a mark for the pointed fingerof scandal, describing her perhaps in the most uncharitable light. * There!' says a disappointed rival, 'there goes the constant cou- ple!' 'Bless m©!' says a soi'disant THE STEYNE. ?9 maiden aunt : ' are you here alone ? Pray, where's the duke ?' ' What a hore^ cries a buxom widow of quality, 'that one must ask that young minx to one's parties, to insure the attendance of his grace V ' The poor duchess !' exclaims another (who hates her) ' what a shame! I suppose the old man will elope ere long with Miss !' Finally, this seduction of mind, not much less prejudicial than an unqualified exercise of this vice, blasts the fair fame, and undermines the tranquillity of whatever object it is unfortunately applied to. " Yet thus, alas ! it has for some years been with the guilty Philander in question. Whilst confining the err- ings of constancy and truth, of pas- c 3 so THE STEYNE. sion and grovelling enjoyment, to the more obscure unnoticed class of wo- men, he stalks ostensibly forward in the solar blaze of notoriety with some lovely, blooming, and blushing virgin on his arm : proudly he introduces her into the mazes of pleasure and dissipa- tion ; gently he instils the poison of flattery in her ear ; and, whilst he is winning and carrying off his prize from the gay admiring throng, the vic- tim sinks into contempt, withers in the public eye, fades and dies perhaps in a short season, and her premature fall claims not an honest pang or pitying tear ; but malice still haunts her me- mory, and disfigures her past reputa- tion/* Lord Leg concluded. " Why you talk like a methodist THE STEYNE. 31 parson/^ said Lord Heathermount. '* Any one who should hear you would suppose that you were a moralist of the first order, instead of a gazett d repro- bate/' " Pardon me," said Lord Leg, " I do indulge a little in venere et vino: I drink, game, wench, swear, and amuse myself as a man of fashion ought; but I never deal in this vain philandering system, this cutting up of character, this dissection of repu- tation without any substantial fare pro- ceeding from it. Believe me, when my vices decay my vanity will accom- pany them/' " There you are right," said Heathermount, " for you have nothins: else to be vain of — But I must leave you for a moment, for the wife of a French marechal de camp c 4 32 THB STEYNE. just beckons to me, and doubtless has something interesting to say/' " An intrigue with some grandmother, I suppose/' exclaimed Lord Leg,^' but ni e'en to the Palace, and leave you to your bonne fortune,'^ A huge figure now, which might put a man in mind of the Art of Love^ in folio^ addressed Lord Heather- mount, drew him aside, and claimed an audience, commencing in the most highly varnished strain of encomium. Whereupon the great man— <^ Assumes the god, Affects to nod," and lent an ear with the most con- descending expression of high-minded affability. Madame la marechale in- formed the peer that she had on her THE STEYNE. 33 arrival attracted the attention of the first man in the kingdom, which proved his great taste ; but that an anony- mous letter from the County of- had poisoned his high mind against her, and that she was now ruined by her endeavours to give eclat to her person and establishment, and to ren- der both worthy of the high mark of favour which she at first received. She concludes by soliciting a temporary supply on personal security ; and says, that as Lord Heathermount is Mars personified, every priestess of Venus is his devoted slave ; that, like the bright orb of day, when he appears, il fait le beau terns des femmes ; that •' He draws every eye Of the dames that pass by, Like the sun to its wonderful centre ;'' C 5 34> THE STEYNE. that every unfortunate female looks up to him ; that every defenceless maiden considers him as her va- liant knight ; and that, finally, as he is the protector general of the repub" lie of women, he is their spear and shield, their patron, and admiration in all possible times, sides, and ends. She breathed, my lord smiled ; he drew out a pocket-book, embroidered by the hand of Tiranna, and emptying its contents into her lap, returned to his hotel, in order to double the dose. Zephyr, his valet-de-chambre, await- ed his lord's arrival, with a simper on his lip, and the complete air of a great man's great man — *' What were my lord's commands ?'' '« Money V' " No tengo nada, paderoso senor,*' lisped THE STEYNE 35 out Zephyr, who was proud to show that he had travelled also. '* It must be had,'* replied the chief, sternly. " Beauty suffers ; woman is in dis- tress ! di demonio !'^ " Most pow- erful lord,*' sighed out Zephyr, **• deign to hear me : I have been a faithful treasurer ; but your lordship's munifi- cence is like the dominions of His most Catholic Majesty, Ferdinand the Beloved (whom we pray may live wiw- chos annos, as also you my noble bene- factor), on which the sun never sets." My lord threw himself on a sofa, called for his montero cap, his robe de chambre, his pipe and scented tobacco ; then^nLQtiened ^ a black ^laxe_ to^ take^ ^-^/off his boots, and, looking on the mi- ^^/^iature pendent round his neck, he / f 36 THE STEYNE. puffed a little, and commanded him to continue. " The last money which I received," continued gentle Zephyr, *' was three thousand pounds : half of that you ordered me to give La Signora Tiranna in three days! five hundred liquidated Muchacha Muchachita's debts; two hundred and fifty were paid to Doctor Diaboloni for attending the Harem; a similar sum to the ar- tist for a cast of madame la comtesse ; the quarterly annuity to Mademoiselle Rouille; three hundred pounds to the ladies on the retired list : in fine, I am left with only ten pounds in your lord* ship^s treasury, not including what is due to me, and the present promised to my wife. " Cuernos T' exclaimed my lord, as THE STEYNE, 37 he thought of the civil list which he had to support: " Cuernos ! one hun- dred must be had in one hour." " I will borrow it," lisped out Zephyr, and vanished into thin air. At this mo- ment, Fig, the stud groom, entered the room with a bitter complaint, sta- ting that the numerous cavalry were in a fasting state, forage having fallen short, and credit not being high enough to procure a reinforcement. My lord scratched his head — there was no- thing in that ; but he frowned — there was a great deal in that; he struck his pocket with the palm of his hand, and it returned a hollow sound ; and he paused, and he had nothing to fill up h\s pause; and Fig extended h\s paws , and let them fall again lightly. SB THE STEYNE. Zephyr again appeared with the hundred. " Give fifty to Fig/' said my lord ; " and sell the two hacks/* " They are sold,'^ answered Fig. " And who dared to sell them ?*' said the peer. ** Mr. Zephyr," replied Fig, with a grin : " and I thought it was not his place to sell them, but he would not trust me. Howsomdever, I'm sure I could have made more of them than him. What, please your lordship, does a valet-de-sham know about horse- flesh?" " The hacks were lame," in- terrupted Zephyr, " and they were sold, with your lordship's knowledge, when Signora Salterini was sent to sick quarters; but your lordship is so good and so munificent, that 1 am sure you don't know half the horses, nor (in a THE STEYNE. 39 low tone of voice) half the ladies that you have to support.'* " May be so," gently remarked my lord. '' Give Fig the fifty, and let him go and overlook my grooms.** *' Yes, my lord/' said Zephyr, and, in a semi-tone, muttered, " he'll overlook many things." My lord now nerved and manned himself; and rising, in a commanding attitude, and with a military voice, ex- claimed : — " Zephyr, this won*t do ; write by this day*s post to my Pictish vassals ; they are in long arrears to me; my agent is a drone; my lawyer slumbers over my interest. Levy con- tributions on my territorial patrimony; fell my timber. ' Birnham wood must come to Dunsinane ;* my oaks and pines must fall ; warn off my squir- 40 THE STEYNE. rels ; expatriate the rooks and crows that prey upon my property. Money must and shall be had ; my cavalry must be fed ; my minions must be sa- tisfied ; my women must smile angeli- cally." " And your lordship must be obeyed/' said Zephyr ; and the matter ended nobly. The post now brought a letter from Roxalana, who had travelled from Ca- diz, and was now actually on her w^ay to Brighton. Orders were given to have a separate house taken for her, and every precaution observed to keep her from Tiranna. The arch secretary appears with despatches from Don Alfonzo Juan Felix Mus- tachino de las Monies ; but the hour of dinner approached, and my lord THE STEYNE. 41 was engaged to dine at the Pa- lace. His lordship dressed accordingly, and proceeded to that splendid dome, where Lord Leg had preceded him, making, with the exalted and amiable master thereof, divers arrangements of a mirthful kind. The hoax for Lord Heathermount had been prepared before his arrival, which will be explained hereafter: but many other whims were also resolved upon. The visitors at this enchanted man- sion were of rather a different com- plexion to those of former times, some of which we shall attempt to sketch in the ensuing chapter. 42 THE STEYNE, CHAPTER II Among the distinguished characters who once composed the society at this splendid retreat were MRS. OLDLOVE. Born of a very ancient family, and distinguished by an elegant education, this lady grew early into the full bloom of loveliness, and her attractions soon obtained her a proposal ot' marriage from a gentleman of a most respecta- ble family, of old territorial posses- sions, and suitable in family to her THE STEYXE. own. She Jived bappilv with ibis, her nrst partner, for no considerable space of time; for at an early period death deprived her of a most affectionate and deserredlr attached husband. It would be useless and uninteresting to go through a detail of the circum- stances of her widowhood, in which she was much sought and infinitely ad- mired, ere she beslov%ed a mc — ; nor did the admirer of the United States, and the projector of/?a- tisocract/, calculate that a day might come when royal favour and increasing 160 THE STEYNE. fortune might make him in love with monarchy, and attach him to a separate interest from his friends, in the loaves and fishes, the places or emoluments of office. At what period of life he wrote his Triumph we forget, whether before or after marriage ; but it is much to be apprehended, that with all his seeming devotion to the female sex, his creed on that head will one day vary, just as his religious and political beliefs have changed ; and therefore the sex must not count on a steady friend in this poet. There is as great inequality in his literary compositions as there is un- steadiness in his principles ; and it is scarcely credible that the author of THE STEYNE. I6l a poem so faithfully parodied as fol- lows could have been the composer of other works, in which there is so much sublimity. THE STYLE OF SIMPLICITY OF THE LAKE BARDS. There was a little maid, And she was afraid, That her lorer would come to her; So she took it in her head, As she lay in her bed, To fasten her door with a skewer. In spite, however, of this puerile style, and of his calling lyric some of his compositions which merit not the name, and some epic which possess only the name; yet, certainly, some of his poetical morceaux prove that he has felt the true inspiration. 162 THE STEYNE. One retrospective poem bears a bad name for the bard, and we anticipate a second edition of this work in a very different style from the last. Perhaps second thoughts were best; and some- thing highly finished in defence of apostacy might have a good effect : otherwise, retrospect must be as un- pleasant and unavailing, as argument and explanation in defence of this gen- tleman's conduct would be difficult and unsatisfactory. THE STEYNE. 163 CHAPTER IV. Lord Heathermount now pro- ceeded to the inn where the fair incog- nita slept. It was late, and he could not hope to see her ; but she might hear soft sounds of amorous import; and a Spaniard in the peer's train was sent for to serenade the reposing beauty. Meanwhile, Lord H. stood enveloped in a Spanish cloak and a Sombrero^ to watch the opening of her lattice. The strain began from the Spanish guitar. " Mientre queduerme, midulceamor.'* The sounds produced no effect; and, 164 THE STEYNE. although the peer could raise the wind as well as any other man, yet he failed in raising the window on this occasion. He thought he heard her sigh ; but it was only the wind which whistled through an aperture of the sash. He therefore retired in evident agi- tation, and cast himself indignantly on his couch, previously fixing a trusty guard of fighting men of Arragon upon the door, with sign, word, and pass- signal duly given ; all loyal men and true, tried in the Peninsular war, and with thirty-two inch blades warranted never to fail. These were to watch and report every motion of the fair incognita, and by a rocket signal to make it instantly known, so that she could not escape the vigilant watch of THE STEYNE. 16^ love. My lord now dropped asleep, bat dreamt of cutting throats; and awaking at a very early hour, took la cJiocolata, and opened his levee. My lord is a man of appetite as well as of taste. No man eats a better breakfast: it consisted of seventeen kinds of food; and his levee consisted of one Spanish secretary, one quack doctor, four painters, two engravers, one poet, one or two fiddlers, editors of reviews, singers, and dancers, et cetera, et cetera. There being no despatches, the secretary had nothing to do but to compliment his master, and to smoke his cigar, for that day's share of a hand- some annuity. The quack doctor had performed the function of chiropaedist to Muchacha Muchahita that morning, 166 THE STEYKE. and reported the harem all in a per- fect state of salubrity : he also an- nounced the unwelcome arrival of Roxalana, my lord's household being rather overstocked at present, and the exchequer not in a very thriving con- dition. Three painters came for their bills, and were dismissed with the most satisfactory assurances of taking their respective demands into consi- deration. The fourth had waited on the peer to begin his whole length in the character of Alexander the Great : him, Zephyr was commanded to as- sure of his master's best wishes, and to put him off until another day. The engravers had come with finished en- gravings of sieges to he undertaken, and a plan for the reduction of Cadiz ; THE STEY5E. 16? but as all these natters were bow lakl on the shelf, the plans were ordered to be laid there also; and the uofbr- tuoate artists were directed to call the following week, when my lord wooid make known to them vAoi Am^ wa€ <» caUmgttin, The poet prodoced a ode dedicated to the peer, and dismissed with the most proof of high consideratioB^ eamelj, a very lo%c bow. The singers and daiicers, being females, were all introdiioed, and had separate audiences of fourteea minutes each in my lord's cftw iy, or rather in a room fitted np with that appearance oiU^, Mv lord had now finished tour rounds of bread, a pot of marmalade, a broiled chicken, and twdre dozen of prawns. 168 THE STEYNE. with libations of chocolate and tea in proportion : he had smoked three pipes, looked at all his miniatures, rubbed his snuff-boxes bright, played with the cane which the gave him, and gone nine times over his chin with a sharp razor, without meeting with the resistance of a single hair, — when bet- ter company was announced, consist- ing of Jack Mavers, a provost from the north country, a gentleman money- lender, and Lord Leg, with his little ruffian protege. Jack Mavers is the son of a right honourable mother, and his father bore the name of an illustrious house. He assumed it naturally enough, for no title accompanied it. The old gen- tleman went by the nick-name of THE STEVNE. I 69 annuity Jack, and was unconfimonly fond of his money ; but honest Jack, his son, is a very different cast of man, and he scattered the pelf which sixteen per cent, (so do annuities conscieU' tiously run) had scraped together. It was thought that he was going fast, but he brought up under the lee of a dowager duchess, who saw a je ne sais quol about the bold dragoon, which conquered her widowed heart. Mr. M is a hospitable worthy fellow, and merits his increase of fortune. The northern is to the lord what the jackall is to the lion : he dances after his tail, fawns upon him, takes his frowns or his smiles, and makes a rare shade of a great man. Like his countryman in the play, ht VOL. I. I 170 THE STEYNE. IS aye booing an* booing; and has aye a smile at command, which acquires him the name of a vara discreet body. As to Lord Leg, and h'\s jeime pro- tege^ no one can be fitter to " train up a child in the way he should go" than his lordship, nor " to teach the young idea how to shoot'' — if it be shooting a cat, or winging a pigeon, or making a very lo7ig shot in the way of a nar- rative. His last boyish protege was a perfect mercury before he left him; but the youth has now turned un- grateful ; and, because his sister has got a little up in the world, he is or- dered to turn his back upon his old patron, lest his morals should be cor- rupted beyond a cure. But ingrati- tude cannot be taught him by his THIi STEYNE. 171 benefactor, and we scarcely can give the youngster credit for bearing honest resentHDcnt to the peer for vitiating his mind. Lord Leg has also an appendage which they call the doctor, for what reason we know not; but great men are fond of dependants, though less to be depended upon than any race of beings which we know. — Lord L. visited his friend, in order to watch how the hoax went on; and, finding all right y reported to the great mover and director of the plot. At length Roxalana arrived, "shin- ing in tears like April suns in showers,^' and reproached her inconstant with his multiplied infidelities? She played deep tragedy, 172 THli: STEYNE. ,_ ■ *' and acting what no tongue could say, Tore from her head the raven locks away.'* The effect was perfect ; and it is cal- culated that every hair cost a guinea, ^ J^^nd every tear produced a ten-pound note. After this touching scene, she was prevailed upon to set out for Lon- don with a suitable establishment, and the promise of being followed by my lord in a few days. Bills were drawn to meet these demands (my lord is a fine draftsman)^ and the money pro- curer was admitted to an audience ir consequence. The oaks and firs wil probably groan under the woodman^ stroke to answer this laudable end. The attorney, ever ready to serv< his lordship, would do his best: h< only regretted that professional me^ THE STEYNE. l73 were obliged to have recourse to the tribe of money-lenders, who really had less conscience than ever: they were worse than the wandering tribes of Arabs: those cursed annuities were absolutely so many doors open to fraud and usury, and yet, such were existing circumstances — such was the pressure of the times, that men of the first for- tunes must go through their hands. His heart always smote him when an honourable client applied to him, and when he was reluctantly obliged to draw out the deeds. Here my lord cut him short, and the indenture tri' partite was prepared secundum artem» Nothing had yet transpired concern* ing the fair incognita: she had not been heard of— she had not passed the 1$ 174 THE STEYNE. threshold of the inn : the guard had been relieved, but the garrison had not sallied out : three billets doux had been despatched, but no answer returned : the cavalry was paraded under her window to provoke a peep out, all to no purpose : every stratagem, every ruse de guerre failed, and it was not like a well-born knight to storm her outworks. What was to be done ? Patience alone remained ; and our general was resolved to be a second Fabius: it was decided to set down before the placed since the only answer to all enquiries was, that the lady was indisposed, could not be seen, must not be intruded on. Mortifying as all this was, yet it became necessary to dine. The hour THE STEYNE. 176 was late; and Lord Leg must ere this be waiting. — A last embassy: — still no answer. The guard was doubled; and my lord sallied forth. He had not proceeded an hundred yards, when Zephyr overtook him, and informed him that the fair incognita had just got into the mail, and had started back for London. My lord was in despair. Fig was ordered to gallop full speed after the mail, and to secure an inside place; whilst four posters were put to the travelling chaise, so as to overtake it at the first stage. Meanwhile Zephyr was to despatch an apology to Lord Leg, and to follow his master in the curricle, and then to proceed post from the first stage to London. I 4 176 THE STEYNE. All was accordingly put in motion; and my lord beat the mail to the first stage; being informed, however, on the road, that there was no inside place. Lord Leg lost not a moment to inform the grand signor how finely the hoax went on. Mirthful was the feast that day ; and great the blaze of beauty which adorned the palace ; the enlivening cup went brisker round than ever ; and success to the goose-chase Avas drank with three times three. Lord Leg retired as usual by sun-rise; knocked up four frail sisters; and singed three old men's wigs with a lighted cigar on his way home. ** There is not a place in the coach," said the guard to Fig, the stud-groom: "a lady of high rank and her own maid THE STEYNE. 177 have taken the mail to themselves/* '' Aye/^ cried Fig, " and there is another male whom the lady may have to herself also, if she will admit him/' '* We have positive orders,*' replied the guard, " to admit no passengers; so make yourself scarce : drive on, mas- ter — allright, Don'tbeafeard, missis," added he, addressing himself to the lady, who looked out of the window: '* there's no cause to be so timber- some/* *' Well, then you wont give us a place," answered Fig. " No, I wont/* So, with a blast of the horn, master double thonged the wheelers, and drove on a rattling pace till fairly out of sight. " The murrain take my master/' grumbled Fig to himself. " I wish he 15 17S -THE STii^YNE. was in Spain again. Oh ! the prime fun we had in his absence I sixteen horses to do as a body liked with : — lent nags to half the pretty girls in town — shoved in a brace of biddies into the curricle, and whirled 'em along to Cumberland Gardens — put the nags upon short allowance, always four at grass or at a straw-yard, and the beasteses paid for all our fun. Oh 1 that master was in Spain again ! Making a fool of poor servants, sending ^em a wild goose chase after a parcel of dol- lies, a body knows not who.'^ Just at this juncture he met my lord on the road, and informed him of his failure of success. " Go on, my boys,^' cried my lord,—" One pound a-piece — never spare rowels and whip- THE STEYNE. 179 cord — forward — on, my brave fellows : d — n your master's cattle." " Aye, never mind they!'* shouted the boys. " We'll not let the grass grow under their feet, my lord duke. We knows we have got a good master. Keep 'em up, Joey,'* said the wheel-horse driver to the leading boy: " tip 'em the go by; nevermind the tits; his honour pays like a prince." Here my lord smiled; the wheels flew round like lightning ; timbers and harness cracked again ; they scoured through a canopy of dust; hoofs and shoes rattled as in a cavalry charge; it was delightful! My lord thought himself once more in the wars ! They passed the mail, and arrived before it at the first post. ** Gently, 1 L ! 180 THE STEYNE, Joey," cried the vvheel-horse driver ; — bring up all standings or you'll cap- size — vvho'h — my eyes ! the off wheel- er's done — he'll be down in a minute — help out my lord, ostler — down he goes, dead as a herring. — Here's a pretty kettle of fish ! — A rare bit of blood he was ! — over worked a few; — and this has finished him.'* " Never mind,^' said my lord, " 1*11 pay his price, and write to your master; — and here's an additional pound a-piece for you,^' said my lord. " All right, mas- ter," continues the post-boy. *' Joey I 1 say he's the boy for the widow I Mind, you don't nose; we'll swear that a coach run agin us, and killed poor cock-tail with the pole/' My lord was in time to hand out the THE STEYNE. 181 lady, and to give her a gentle squeeze of the hand. She bashfully withdrew, and trembled, " as the shade \ By the light quiv'ring aspen made.'* My lord was therefore too noble a ca- ballero to trespass too far at the first attack : he resolved to have recourse to a stratagem ; and, exchanging great coats with one of the post-boys, and twisting a Belcher handkerchief round his neck, he offered a guinea to the mail-coach driver, and asked him to let him mount the box. " I take no bribe,^* said coachee ; " but you're welcome to get up for the regular fare. Pm a cock o'the game myself; IVe seen the day too ; the turf and the Jancy all know me ; come, trundle up. 182 T\HE STEYNEr no time to be lost. I see what you are up to; keep your own council, and rU not betray ye, I like to promote fun ; have had plenty of it in my day ; and can cut a swell occasionally even now. — Get out of the way there, chuckle-head : — ease that ere wheeler's collar : — hand us the ribbands^ old gen- tleman : — yep ! yep ! off she goes. — I say, partner, that's a niceish bit in the inside. — I stag you ; I'm up to your gammon ; I'm down upon you. — I sup- pose you're pretty much awake your- self — up to a thing or two^ no doubt: — all right; nothing like it; carry on; that's my maxim ; make the most of one's time. I'm a married man myself; but what of that? all one a hundred years hence: missis knows nothing of THE STEYNE. 18S me when Vm out : so, I carry on. I say, yep, yep. We don't sleep on the box, you see." Had Lord Leg been here, he would have been at home to a peg : there would have been a brace of them, as they say at the fair; but my lord was not up ; and coachee soon saw it ; and he pitied him for not being so prime a fellow as himself. But what he wanted in flash, he made up for in good-nature; aiid they jogged on as happy as possible, to the end of their journey, occasion- ally taking a sup of doctor on the road ; my lord renewing his pipe, and coachee replacing his quid, till they drove up slap bang to the mark, pulling up to a hair at the kirb-stone at Charing Cross, at the usual house* 184 THE STEYNE. *' Hand 'em out," cried coachee ; and down got my lord. The lady alit, as usual, deeply veiled ; and my lord gave her the accustomed tender press of the finger and thumb,^ which she bore, this time, without drawing back. Her duenna also withdrew, and pro- ceeded on foot, leaving the prize in her captor's hand. What a happy moment ! what a signal victory I He swore, he protested ; he talked of love and of gold ; he begged, he conjured her to unveil. She hesitated. He pressed her more closely. She hesitated, she deliberated, and, ** whoeer deliberates is lost/" Rare opportunity ! she hung her head, she appeared *' nor bashful^ nor obtrusive.'' At length she laughed ; the curtain dropped ; my lord stood in THE STEYNE. 1S5 a studied attitude, all tip-toe in the agony of expectant curiosity; the veil was removed ! and behold the du- enna ! a great lump of an elderly vi^ait- ing woman. The fair incognita had escaped. My lord struck his head: it was an empty token of despair. The domestic ran ofif; and thus ended the journey. '* Gone away 1'^ hooted coachee. *' Never mind, master ; since she's gone, let her go ; there are plenty of the sort to be had ; shew contempt, set ^em at naught. Til warrant you, you'll hear of 'em again. Bless you, they're keener after you than you are after them : they smell the blunt, they know that you can garnish : they've a fine eye for a goldfinch, 1*11 be bound. 1S6 THE STEYNE. If you'll condescend to take a bit of supper with a broken-down fox- hunter, you are as welcome as my- self. We don't starve, master ; and I'll then tell you my history. We can carry on until noon ; then I turn in and take a snooze alongside missis till four or five, dress as gay as you please, take a bit of dinner, look in at the five's court or the sparring-school for an hour, smoke a pipe or two, and then on with the box-coat, and ofi^ again — all right.'' ' Thegood-humoured peeraccepted the invitation, and accompanied coachee to his quarters. This adventure served to kill time, and that was all that was wanted at that moment. Our gay dri- ver lodged in two parlours contiguous to the inn from whence his mail start- THE STEYNS. 187 ed. The furniture was his own : good, nay even in part elegant, as far as cur- tains, sofa, tables, etcetera, went. The apartnient was decorated with well- framed prims of sporting in all its bran- ches, and with the series of engravings representing the history of the high- mettled racer: a hunting-whip and cap, and a fox's brush, hung over the chim- ney-piece : the hand screens were mounted on deer's feet, and an otter's skin served as a hearth rug: by the fire stood a large chair ; a pair of mo- rocco slippers were placed before it, and a silver tobacco-box was laid on a ledge beside it, having a neck and neck race engraved on the top of it: the pic- ture of a favourite horse hung over the 188 THE STEYNE. door; and two well-bred terriers lay on the carpet. All rose to meet the lord and master with demonstrations of respect and joy: his wife flew to take off his coat and to kiss him, but drew back on perceiving the stranger. «'• Come, come, Bet," cried the knight of the whip, " no nonsense ; do your duty as usual ; the gentleman don't mind you ; he's not come here to put you out of your way, nor to palaver with you, though you are a goodish-looking wench, but to get a bit of supper : come, make us as comfortable as you can in two shakes; no excuses and compliments, but the best you can muster. Have you sold the pups ?" *' Yes, love,*' replied the THE STEYNE. 1S9 wife, who appeared to be perfectly well drilled; and an excellent supper was served in a moment. Coachee seemed very fond of Bet ; but, as he said, kept a tight rein ; and amid many kind and involuntary looks glanced at her, you might discover an apprehension lest she should commit herself by any awkward or vulgar word or action. *' Poor Bet 1*^ said he to his guest, when she went out of the room, " she is but an unlettered coun- try girl, with no more education than a chamber-maid at an inn has in gene- ral ; but the thing has a right good heart ; and some how or other she hit my eye on the road ; and I used to ob- serve your young bucks buzzing about her^ so I thought it a pity that she 190 THE STEYNE. should be led astray ; and I considered it most honourable to make an honest woman of her at once. Look sharp. Bet/* said he, as she entered the room : — " some more brandy and water for the stranger, and bring it in the silver cup that a pony of mine won in better days, that's . a good girl.'*— Here he gave her a slight touch of the whip in good-nature, which she seemed to receive as a striking proo f of regard. *' Come, bear a-hand ; that's your sort; and then leave the gentleman and me to smoke a pipe and to have a little chat/' She made a bob curtsey and withdrew. During the whole of the journey, he had been very chatty and entertaining, informing his companion on the box of THE STEYNE. 191 all the local news of the neighbourhood, of the country politics, the hard runs with the different packs of hounds in the shires of Surrey and Sussex, like- wise many a tough story of turf-tricks, of the legs whom he knew by head^ marky of the coach-loads of cyprians sent down in the season to Brighton, many anecdotes of loose fish, and a list of the pretty girls who had set beside him in the last year. He now, how- ever, came to his own history in form, which, after two tumblers of grog, he commenced as follows: 192 THE STEYNE. CHAPTER V. I WAS sent to Harrow, where I learn- ed nothing but mischief; and the severe floggings which I got so disgusted me of Latin, that I could not bear the sight of any thing in the form of a book, or reading, exceptthe Racing Kalendarand the newspaper ever since. From school I proceeded to Oxford, where I kept a couple of good horses, and perfected myself in riding, and all the sports of the field. I was on horseback from morning until night, when I returned to a hearty meal, and drank as much black ink in the form of port wine as THE STEYNE. 193 would float a pleasure-boat. I had nearly been expelled three tin:ies foi: neglect, disobedience of the statutes of the universitNS and for street-rows; but good friends, fair promises, and the re-i putation of being a good scholar, which I got by spending one hundred a-year on a poor servitor (the son of my pa-» rish schoolmaster, who came in on the foundation) and did'every thing forme, kept me all right for three years; when my father died, just in time to pay my immense debts, which expensive habits and good tick procured me. '' My father meant mefor a clergyman ; but as soon as he was stopped up 1 started as gentleman at large, with the remains of seven hundred per annum^ Vvhich had been my original fortune' VOL. I. K 194 THE STEYNE. but which mortgages and annuities had reduced to little more than half. My first field was Brighton. I threw off there with four greys, two for a cur- ricle, and two hunters; and I got through a season pretty decently. ** I remember pretty goings on at the palace. There was an old admiral there, whose white horse was painted black, and brought to him for sale : he betted a hundred that there was not such an animal in Europe as his white nag; and the black one was betted against him: he mounted him, and swore that he was the errantest rip in all England ; and then the laugh was against him, and the murder all came out. Another time they got an old knight of the shire, half drunk, into a THE STEYNE. 195 pleasure-boat, with a sliding plank ; and they let the poor devil into the water, and frightened him into a fever, " And then there was Sir Jackey ^ , who used to fig, hag, and dock the 's horses ; and his wife was as handsome as a star: we used to play at blind hazard and merry hell ; and they lightened me a little of my bit; but there was no withstanding temptation. We used to play in houses, in carriages, and even on horseback ; and • has a dice- box and dice, not bigger than the top of your little finger, hung to her watch-chain ; and many a thousand has been lost upon it. But what was my play to some folk's? Why, the Duke of-—— ' lost forty thousand K 2 196 THE STEYNE. pounds, I'm told, to young Hellish, whose relations have made a fortune by selling swine to the navy. " Well, to be sure, what fortunes are raked out of the hog-sty and the gut- ter! I know a lord whose ancestors vised to pick up rusty nails, and go about with an ass for that purpose; and then they got to be iron workers ; next miners; and so on until they got as rich as Cresus. As for my fore- fathers, they have had the dirty acres for six generations, until their foolish descendant chose to sell them. " But to return to the duke. — I met him afterwards in London : he was living at an hotel, because, as I was told, failed near his own house: so he stopped at the hotel as long as THE STEYNE. 197 it would do there. But, one day, the ' of an hotel-keeper pulled up in the middle of a grand dinner; and there was the devil to pay. They tried to seize his plate too ; but his house was found out to be a privileged place. Poor duke! 1 was quite sorry for him ; for he is the most hearty, ge- nerous, charitable fellow in the world: as hearty and free as you please, bless you : he and I got as thick as you like together. By the bye, there is a cer- tain fat lady with a fine voice, who is no small favourite of his; but Til tell you more about her presently. *' Then I took it in my head that I was a bold rider, and a dead good judge of horse-flesh ; and Sir Jackey gave me the notion of being my own k3 19S THE STEYNE. horse-dealer and farrier, and of phy- sicing my own cattle, and putting them into condition, and making money by them. So I starts for Leicestershire the next season, and was up among the first of them in the field every hunting day. I got hold of a prime set of fellows ; and was carrying ou merrily, until I met a scapegrace school-fellow, who took me in tow, and introduced me to a Colonel ■■ " ■ from India, a noted leg, and, in one night, they cleaned me out, I was obliged to sell my estate for eighteen thousand pounds, and to pay them six thousand of the money, which was all that I had clear, after setding my debts. " I then came to town, and hung out THE STEYNE. 199 for a wife for a little time; but as I mortally hated old and ugly ones, and found that I could get nothing else with money, I took a place as mail- coachman, being a noted whip, and well known on this road, where I spent thousands ; and now I am quite at home, and live like a 6ghting-cock. I believe that I was made for a coach- man. I'm quite in my element: and there's many another besides me that sits in parliament that would best be- come a coach-box, if they would but tell the truth. I met young scapegrace just before I got this job, and he wanted me to go into the north with him, and offered to put me vp: but I scorn that, and am now beholden to nobody. I re- K 4 ;?00 THE STEYNE. ceive a great many presents of game and liquor from old friends; and these help to make the pot boil. I now and then buy a horse for some young no- bleman ; and I act honourably by him : he perhaps makes me a present of a ten-pound note, which I can receive without a blush, for honesty is the best policy. Besides, every now and then, some flash fellow, who has been at school or college with me, or a bro- ther sportsman, who has formerly seen my turn-out in the field, treats me as we go up or down : so that I drink my wine yet; and that in an honest way, which is more than some peers of the realm can say/* Here Lord H. smiled; coachee per- ceived it; and, with becoming man- THE STEYNE. 201 liness, added, *' perhaps I am speaking to one at present: if so, I can only say, that nothing personal was meant. I had not the honour to know you. I am a plain but honest spoken man. Where no ill is meant, none, I am sure, will be taken. I am proud to say that I flatter no man. I was independent when at the top of the tree ; and I sit down, at the bottom, calm and inde- pendent, like a true Briton. I might have been high up among the landed interest of the country, for my estate is now nearly doubled ; but 'tis no longer mine. Life is all a stage; and mine probably will end with the stage- coach — all right : carry on, master.'* Lord H. was delighted with his candour and hospitality, shook him K 5 209 THvE STEYNE. heartil}' by the hand, and told him his name, asking him at the same time what he could do to serve him. " No- thing,*' replied coachee, " but to make yourself welcome here, and to go by my mail as often as you like.'* Here he volunteered an excellent hunting song, and next proceeded to sketch the portraits of three of the persons just alluded to. LADY JEHEU. Whilst reprobation and ridicule must attach to fiddlers, to dancing-masters, and tooth-drawers, created knights, to monopolizers of grain, venal con- tractors of swine's and other flesh for our armies and navies, clippers of the THB STEYNE, 203 soldiers' coats, and destroyers of the people's stomachs by deleterious in- gredients—men who from these sources acquire fortune, and rise to baronet- cies ; whilst We exclaim against a spu- rious nobility, and hold up our haikl against the introduction of vulgar sub- jects into the peerage ; we cannot help regretting to see a class of female qua- lity tainted by the association of ba- ronet^s ladies, such as Lady J , the quondam favourite of a very high per- sonage—low born, half bred, and no way becoming of her present station. It may be said that her partner, like a companion sitting by her on the box, mingles not with nobility; that the stable and the kennel served as bis 204 THE STEYNE. school and university; and that he passed his early life amongst coachmen, jockies, gamblers, and grooms, and is now dedicating his venerable declining years to the improvement of ostlers and farriers, of coachmakers and stable- keepers, whilst he is bestowing his leisure hours on retired legs, and de^ cayed demireps; thereby innocently mixing the utile et dulci, without mo- lestation to any one. The fact is otherwise :— bad example must accrue from triumphant vice, and from exalted immorality; the female ear must be wounded in having Lady so and so*s carriage called up after h?.dy J 's; the female eye must suffer dejection, and the high blush THE STEYNE. 205 arise, on seeing nobility thus repre- sented in public, and chronicled in al- manack or red book. Men of birth ought to be men of education, and men of education should be men of principle. If this were the case, too much sense of propriety would guide their actions, and too scrupulous a regard both of birth and situation in life, to allow them either to mingle with the low and unprinci- pled of their own sex, or to ally them- selves with the ill-born or profligate of the other ; and if powerful love made a solitary deviation from the general rule, secluded retirement or living abroad should atone for the offence against their peers. ^6 THE STEYNE, LORD QUALIFY, Lord , a senator by virtue of his peerage^ et cetera, is the very pearl of a magistrate. He has for his motto the most appropriate device, to which be has rarely acted up. Now the family of this senateur par excellence is not very old in point of nobility; but it doubtless must have been so in point of antiquity; for his ancestors existed in the iron age ; and, what is very uncommon with them, th« age of gold has succeeded to the age of iron; whilst in many more fa- milies it has been vice versa, and, in some houses, uninterruptedly the reign of brass. But what has the senator been about THE STEYNE. SO? of late? Has he raked up out of the bowels of the earth this new system of give and take? Is he undermining the constitution, by making and unmaking freeholders ; by setting up men of straw to vote ; and, when the job is over, by letting them drop into their former nothingness? However, the peer has, to his cost, found that the man of straw has turned out a man of metal, and is as tough as iron: this may bring the business to a bar, which the noble senator was not aware of. How can the man be so hard hearted ; he must have an cestriplex circa pectus to con- tend thus with the independent and unbiassed elector. How free, how creditable are suf- frages of this kind ! What a pity it is 208 THE STEYNE. that a cast figure of bronze, or of iron, or brass, could not be found to answer the purpose of these nominal voters, as they would not be so tenacious of property as the man of straw ! Why should not a littie machinery here be substituted for the hand of labour^ since peers make such a bad hand of these demi automaton voters^ where the ma' chine is so apt to go wrong! But w^e would advise my lord to be more cau- tious in future ; for if the magistrate indicates the man, the one or the other ought speedily to undergo reform, or the constitution must be in danger from such magistrates and such men. THE STEYNE. 209 MRS. SILVERTONE. When matter and manner combine, there must certainly be a great portion of merit in the possessor. Allowing these data to be true, we can no longer dispute the palm to this accomplished singer, nor do we mean to do so ; for she adds to much suavity of voice no inconsiderable degree of taste, acquired at the best of schools (the Italian one) ; and, as a performer, she is neither tricky, nor full of fanciful evil inven- tions, like Braham, but has received a finished musical education, seconded by a sensible conception, and no small portion of pains bestowed on obtaining vocal knowledge. 910 THE STEYNE. Born of a noble family in narrowed circumstances, her motive for drawing pecuniary resource from her talent was laudible ; and, as she increased in mag- nitude of person and ability, it would have been burying her taletit indeed, not to exhibit it as extensively as pos- sible. This she did ; having delighted not only the public at large in the three kingdoms, in France and in Ital}', but being a favourite in the first circles at these courts. At Naples, in particular, she received the warmest patronage from the king and queen, and com- menced a sincere friendship with a fa- mily (then officially and diplomati- cally placed au premier rang), which continued until death closed the scene THE STEYXE. 211 of all human affections, and mortal at- tachments. At that gay court also, Mrs, Silver- tone captivated a travelling prince, whose tendre for her has not yet ex- pired, but seems, if we may judge by external appearance, to be in a high state of preservation. This worthy prince, in common with his illustrious brother, is a little materiel^ as the French call it, in his taste, and more an admirer of the Jiesh than of the spirit. We recollect Mrs. S. (both abroad and at home) as a very pretty woilian ; and there is a comeliness still in her I ^countenance, which puts us in mind of a full-blown rose on a mountain. During Mrs. S*s sejoiir at Naples, 212 THE STEYNE. her first husband died suddenly of an apoplectic fit; and his widovvj after the usual time common/y bestowed on weep- ing and mourning, bestowed her fair hand on a Monsieur — , for whom she has handsomely provided, by allowing hi;n to retire on her estate near Venice, purchased literally by her 7iotes, She has not, however, honour- ed this gentleman by the adoption of his name, convinced probably that it would be rather an alteration than an improvement; and following a custom very prevalent abroad amongst profes- sional people, of retaining the name under which their celebrity took place. Weknownot whetherMonsieur bears her absence with fortitude and THE STEYNE. 213 resignation, and if he consoles himself as his countrymen in general do ; but we should imagine at all events that he must look for 2i great change^ au re- tour de Madame. At length, a parting glass of grog con- cluded the narrative and other amuse- ments. Lord Heathermoiint, whose heart is certainly in the right place, gave him a snufF-box as a keepsake, and contrived to slip his last twenty pounds into it, as a present. He then took a warm bath, drove to his banker's for a reinforcement, and returned home, throwing himself for a few hours on a couch, where interrupted repose left 214 THESTEY.^E. his mind occupied with nothing but his loss of time and money, his fevered state of body, his heavy disappoint- ment, and more desire than ever to find out the incognita. THE STEY^E. 215 CHAPTER. VL After receiving the morning report of his female corps, and promising to pass them all in review the next day, Lord Heathermount prepared for din- ner. Zephyr had by this time arrived with letters from Tiranna, who had orders to remain at Brighton, and from divers others of the polygamical esta* blishment. Tiranna, in the warmest strains, complained that all nature was in mourning, and the whole world in '^darkness visible'^ to her, since the light of her eyes *' lumbre de mis ajas" was withdrawn. This love simile of 216 THE STEYNE. obnubilation delighted the peer ex- ceedingly: it gave him a relish for his dinner and for Tiranna. Zephyr was now despatched to collect a party for dinner. He could procure only Colonel O^Blunder and four ar- tists, with whom the peer sal down to dinner at eight o'clock. The colonel made bulls by the stop-watch, which vastly des ennuieed my lord ; and the artists were not less communicative; every one's conversation savouring of his profession. Mr.Easle, theportrait-painter, talked of the features of a case, the colour and complexion of an argument, the lights and shades of a character, the perspec* /ive happiness which peace promised, the outline o^ condnct to be observed, THE STEYNE, 217 and drew a general picture of the state of affairs: he called the Duchess of R — —.^d a jftnished painting, Lady A. a very rough sketch of quality, Lady H -" ■■■ ■ a perfect transparency^ Lady R ■ - ■ ■■ a daub, Mr. B— — 1 an ori« ginal, all Dandies bad copies^ Mr, Br— h — m a borrowed light, and nine- tenths of thq House of Commons mere shades. The architect who built his hopes on the promises of the peer was not less professional \i\ his conversation. A mu- sician then enlivened the conversation awhile ; and made a curious com- parison betwixt my lord and another militaire; calling my lord a brave^ and his contrast a semibrave^ or rather semi'^ VOL. I, L 218 THE STEYNE. hreve! n*importe. This brought on the Spanish campaign, where the co- lonel had an opportunity of cutting a figure. He fought a desperate engage- i ment with the bottles and glasses, .which he had ranged en bataille, to ex- plain the battle of Toulouse. Sala- manca and the forts were described with oranges and confectionary, and Vittoria was interrupted by the arrival of three frail fair ones, when a dis- cbarge of ^rape concluded the affair for awhile. It was, however, resumed again, and Lord H told his story ; the ladies marvelling all the time, and hoping that his wounds had riot affected his bodily health, or disabled any of his members. THE STEYNE. 219 The flush of Burgundy was now seen, and *' PleasM with the-sound^ the peer grew Tain," Fought all his battles o'er again ; And thrice he routed all his foes, And thrice he slew the slain." Madame *#*#9^* was now asked for a song ; and out of compliment to the fighting peer, she sung the follow-, ing, composed for the usurper King of Holland, Buonaparte's brother; direct- ing her glances at Lord H, at every verse, which both* of them conceived to be analogue. 'AsThe song has much delicacy of sentiment and elegance of expression, though, in our opinion, in- finitely inferior to *« Oh ! then remem- ber me," which it resembles, we have subjoined it, with a translation, l2. ^ J 220 THE STEYNE. Vous me quittez pour aller a la gloire; Mon triste ccBur suivrait par tout vos pas : Allez-volez au temple de memoire, Suircz Phonneur; mais~ne m^oublie^ pas. A vos devoirs, comme k l*amour fidele, Cherchez la gloire, evitez le trepas ; Daos les combats, ou I'honneur vous apeie, Distinguez vous; mais — ne m'oubii^z^gas^ Que faire helas ! dans mes peines cruelles ; Je crains la paix autant que les combats : 1 VoHZ y verez tant de beaut^s nouvelles, ^^ Vous leurs plalrez j mais — ne m'oubliez pas. Oui Tous plairez, et vous vaincrcz sans cesse, Mars, et Tamour suivront par tout vos pas ; • De vos succes gardez la douce yvresse, "■ n Soyez heureux ; mais — ne m^oubliez pas, TRANSLATION. Thou quit'st these arms, my love, in glory *s cause; Attendant on each step this heart shall be : Fly to fame's temple, merit our applause, Tread honour's path; but still forget not me. tHE STEYNE. 291 To duty faithful, in thy love sincere, In honour's ranks still may'st thou fore- most be ; Yet Heaven preserve a life so truly dear, . And whilst thou combatest, forget uot me. In peace or war alike, I feel not ease ; Fresh beauties in each foreign clime thou'lt see; I dread their charms, who know thy pow'r to please ; But in thy conquests — still forget not me. Yes — thou wilt conquer both in peace and war : Venus and Mars in turns shall favour thee; Yet, whilst the laurel twines about thy car, Enjoy the triumph — but forget not me. The song was exceedingJy applauded, and the last verse was encored. The fieer flattered himself that every ide^ n it was adapted to his character and exploits. An improvisatore now com- menced, and went through forty stan- zas on the peninsular war, and in praise L 3 S92 THE STEYNE. of his patron and host, with incon^ ceivable rapidity. The amount of his heroic poem was to prove that Alex- ander or Caesar were nothing to Lord H ; that they were called to high com- mands by ambition and interest, and that they fought for power, nay, even for their existence and their crown, whilst themagnanimous Heathermount, gently gliding down the tranquil stream of felicity and pleasure, sacrificed his elegances and comforts, to endure the rigours of war, from patriotic and dis- interested motives, without ambition ,or. interest, without fee or reward ! He ^ then drew a parallel betwixt Buona-W parte and his benefactor, in which he bespattered the usurper unmercifully: he called him briccone, hirbone^ ladrone^ THE STEYNE. 223 usurpatore e tyranno; and he proved, luce clariusy that he was nobody at all when compared with the right honour- able general. There was so much of the extravaganza in his last couplet, such out-heroding herod, that it could only be compared to the grenadier's impromptu, made at a review on Louis the Fourteenth, who had just returned from some of his successful campaigns, and was as follows: "Sire! Csesar Auguste et Pompee n*etaient que trois Jeans f s vis a vis votre majeste." | ^ When the improvisatore had con- cluded, a peal of applause, loud as thunder, rung in the vaulted ceiling ; and the illustrisshno Signor Compofionts health was drank with the most ample and unqualified marks of distinction L 4 m S94 THE STEYKE. and approbation. ** Pray, my dear signer,'* said Colonel O'Blunder, " how long ago did you make that impromptu^ and how much time did it take you to compose that beautiful specimen of versification ?" " It take mi di same ^ time to make mi impromptu^ dat it take you to link bifore you spik,'^ an- swered the arch Italian. " Faith, then, honey," said the colonel, ** it tuk you no time at all at all, and a great deal less trouble ; for I never think about ^ I what Tm going to say, until after I've • said it/' This bull created much laughter, when a second song was so- licited from another fair visitor. She gave them the old, but pretty French air of— THE STEYNE. 225 } ^* Plaisirs d'amour ne darent qa*aii moment, •4^ Peines d-amour darent.toute la rieJ* • " Pleasares of love a moment last, *****'^i '^^^ pains of lore are nerer past," This called forth much praise, ex- cept from the other females, who looked jealously and contemptuously on the canlairice. Lord H. persuaded him- self, from the choice made of a song, that the singer was deeply enamoured of him ; and (good creature) he re- solved to take pity on her; for his is an easy, roomy, and accommodating hearc, perfectly answering: to his ex- tensive attachment to the sex. The poet next figured for the second lime, in praise of the beauties before him, and concluded some nonsense, ter- minating with L 5 S26 THE STEYNp. dlvino, amor e buon vino. i .•<' Then, taking his glass in his hand,*he saluted the company. The painfref, addressing him in French, and taking bis glass also, said, " Monsieur le poete, voila ! le meilleur verre de tous :" that is par le moyen d'un Calembourg, this is the best verse of all ; vers being a verse, and verre a glass, the pronunciation the same in both. The conversation now turned upon poets : some preferred the British bards; but the majority, out of com- pliment to their host, gave the meed of praise in preference to the Scottish poets. Here the colonel judiciously observed, that it was a great want of good taste in * ., the poet^^ THE STEYNE. 22? not to have celebrated his countryman, Lord Heathermount's, deeds of arms. The ladies now proposed to with- draw^ when my lord presented thiem with hjs admission to the opera, in- forming them that they would still be in time for the last ballet ; that his box was empty ; and that his carriage would be ready in five minutes, for he had always an orderly chariot in waiting,^ for the conveyance of beauty, wherever the beau sexe might command. '* Qu'il est galant!" exclaimed the Cantatrice r and a general salute took place ; for the lovely triumvirate (as the colonel termed them) flew, all at once, to em- brace the peer, who received then^ with his accustomed warmth. It was next hinted that there waaai g'28 THE STEYNE. select masquerade in town, and that it would be a delightful finish to go there. This point was agreed upon : the ladies were to go first to the opera, leaving the gentlemen to take a parting glass : the peer was to look in at the opera for awhile, and then to meet his^ fair friends at the masquerade. Tickets were sent for, and presented to the ladies; and they settled what dresses they were to wear, in order not to miss each other. After many choices and changes, it was fixed upon that Lord H. should go in the ancient costume of a Caslilian cavalier, armed a tout pointy and that the ladies should be habited as nuns. A ticket was also given to each of the artists ; and one was offered to THE STEYNE, 229 the colonel, but rejected on the score of a pre-engagement to Lady Cassino's route. " I ought/' added he, " to have been there two hours ago, but I preferred this happy circle, and Fm sorry fort; but one must disappoint somebody, for I couldn't be in tico places at the same time, unless I were a bird'* A loud laugh ; and the party separated. My lord looked in at the opera, and picked up young , the son of the svvearing parson ; and they lounged arm in arm into Fop's Alley. Here, people of high fashion go, not with the intention of hearing the opera, but with the design of preventing others from attending to it: they cock their glass at all around them, for a man of S30 THE STEYNE. taste must be near-sighted; they nod and telegraph to their favourites and acquaintance, chatter to the women in the lower tier of boxes, talk loud, and laugh insipidly, until the curtain drops, which is acting quite comme ilfauU This Master is a hopeful youth, and a worthy copy of the pa- ternal original. He is just white- washed by an insolvent act, and gets^ on gayer and more expensively thart he did before. He is an admirable Cicerone; for he will point out every demirep in town, and amuse you at a theatre, with the private anecdotes of every family of note. " There," said be, " there's Lady Lucy Languish^ who 1 had in my arms last night/'^ " Hold your tongue, you monster/* THE STEYNE. 231 said the peer. *' I mean as a waltzing partner/' replied . «' Well," said Lord H. " I think this mode of explaining the circumstances of a waltz would be no bad lesson to the waltzing ladies." " Look," added . Scapegrace, " at the little fat countess, with her foreign husband behind her: pray, give her a nod; the poor devil will put her neck out of joint else : she has bee n duck », ing her noddle at you this half hour, and, probably, has not been acknow- ledged by a man of title since she came in, which is enough to break her heart. She does dearly love to talk of people of condition. I'm sure she^s in high coyiditiouy if all which we see be hnrd meat. By jove, if she was mine, I 932 THE STEYNE. would make her up, and sell her," •* Capital,*' cried my lord. " Is not that Bang-up who's making private signals?'* " Yes,'* replied • ; *' but I shall not answer them.'* " Mind Old Pagoda the Nabob, with his piebald family. I wonder how much he will give those dingy devils set in diamonds there ? They'll doubt- less fall to the lot of some dished guardsman. By Jove, there's ALDERMAJT GUTTLE. " This is brother , who, having been to the promontory of noses, has gotten to himself a goodly one. This is also the brother of , whose independence in and out of the livery is such, that he votes from conscience, and only got for brother a THE STEYNE. 233 situation of twelve hundred per an- num. *' The alderman's merit lies in his nose^ but ' every man knows' that there is something more in a nose than is commonly imagined. And first, if a man can follow his nose, he is not an idiot; secondly, men with huge noses are /jromiwew/ characters ; thirdly, a nose may stand betwixt it's owner and danger; fourthly, as a painter with a double nose is rare and valuable, so a man with a double quantity of the same organ has a good chance of smelling out a good dinner, or a good living, or gunpowder so as to avoid it, or danger so as to be prepared for it ; and then, a whole military line may be dressed upon a nose ; and as the alder- 254 THE STEYNE. man is of the honourable » com- pany, a brigade might be dressed on the same object, and he might, in case of urgency, if well primed with turtle, venison, old port, old rack punch, and other combustibles, save a slow match, or a fuse, and set off the cannon at a point, " Then a nose sounds so like V8^, that the one might be mistaken for the other, and from corruption might be pronounced the same, particularly after dinner, and in the city, where the three per cent, consols, were at one time compounded with the three consuls during the republic of France — a fair time enough for confounding one thing with another ! Lastly, like a hand-post, it must be of infinite utility to young THE STEYNE. 2355 or inexperienced citizens and politi- cians, in directing them to the high road of promotion, and for the purpose of dressing by the rights so as to vote with the strongest party. '* Should the head of the executive notice this insignis nose, and confer on the possessor the honour of knight- hood, he will never be reproached for confering the dignity on one who is not a man of scents, and of sense also. The late Lord followed his nose to the peerage, with the unlordlike name of * Pepper Arden, more appli- cable to a cook than to a senator; and why should not the alderman be led by the same organ to the distinction of * The French used to call this gentleman Monsieur Poivre Ardent, 936 THE STEYNE. Sir——, and thence fo both houses of paFliament, bearing the foUowing device ? *' Non ciilcunque datum est, habere Nasura !'* ** What a neat opera article the alder* man makes ! Nature never designed that fellow for the bonton: be ought never to have been any thing beyond a vender of bacon, " That would have been a bore,'* said Lord H. " Beau- tiful V^ cried ■■-; <* the only good thing I ever heard you say, peer/' ** That's because you must be either deaf or stupid." <' Muy obiigato se- nor!^' added his friend. *' Who have we here?" exclaimed Lord H. ''Nobody,'' answered ; " forit'sonly Sir James Negative. — My dear baronet, your most obedient, — THE STEY'NE. 237 (d — d fool : aside to Lord H,J, I am very glad to see you (hate the fellow : aside J don't let us hinder you from getting a better place: (meant to get rid of him). A tantoty as we say in France (mutual shaking of hands). How glad I am that he's off!" " Don't you know him ?" '* Not in the least." ** No loss, I assure you: but Til tell you a little of his biography in a mo- ment/' By all that's masculine, there goes LADY fig! Her ladyship, from her earliest youth, showed a decided taste for — what ?— music? - no— dress? — oh! no — jead- ing ?— less than all— what then ?— . for— the stable,— She wa^^a woman of 23S THE STEYNE. breeding; for she hred her own nags— and nothing else ; and she even nowy in hersenectude, boasts — " that she hap- pens to know what a horse is.'^ This love of the animal, in her ten- der yeUrs, led her to sport her figure en Amazone, and encroached upon the contents of her purse. She had a number of favourites of the horse kind, and, like most favourites, they became expensive. So tender, too, was her ladyship to her quadrupeds, that her predilection for the brute creation caused great jealous}' in her grooms, and they grumbled at being worse treated than the dumb inhabitant of the stable. In this description, how- ever, her ladyship could not be classed; THE STEYNE. 239 for although she passed a great portion of her precious time in that abode, no one ever accused her even of taci- turnity, much less of the privation of the organ of speech. Her ladyship was not only constantly seen, but audibly heard in that scene of elegant recreation, where all the motions of her cattle were minutely watched by her. From these, by long experience and rigid economy, her re- flective powers suggested delicate and very curious remarks; and, whatever deficiency in arithmetical calculation might exist in her enlarged mind on other subjects, she calculated the in- comings and out'goings of the horse with the exaciesi nicetf/. ^-Her grooms, however it might go agaimi the grain^ 240 THE STEYNE. were obliged to answer all inquiries, and to give all possible explanation on a matter so connected with her lady- ship's interest, so fitted to her capa- city, and of which she was so com- pletely mistress ; and we are informed that this very novel table of savings, so useful though unsavoury, was the cause of the dismissal of many of her coachmen, helpers, et cetera. In spite, however, of this admirable reform^ and the abolition of all sinecure places^ her cavalry establishment being composed of moderately paid, hard- working men, yet the indulgence oiT her refined taste, and her frequent vi- sits to the stable, proved her to be going to racA', and we fear that — 1 — ,— . _-. niay be the conse- THE STEYNE. SI I quence. Should it occur, it will al- ways be regretted that so useful and ornamental a member of society, de- voting a life of diligent research to so laudable a purpose, should, like the im- mortal Pitt, allow her personal inte- rests to suffer so materially. We hope that a pension may be voted to her by her country ; and that after her demise an equestrian statue may be raised to her memory, to be placed in a veteri- nary college, as a tribute worthy of one who might have been a distin- guished professor of that art. We forgot, by the bye, to mention that her ladyship*s cares sometimes ex- tend also to the canine tribe ; one of them being so great a favourite, that when her ladyship goes to the opera, VOL, I, M 542 THE STEYNE. a waiting-maid has half-a-crown given to her as a bribe, to sit with Gypsey on her lap during her ladyship's absence ; and if it ever is discovered that any one has dared to feed this divine animal with vulgar food, an emetic is instantly administered by her ladyship, who watches most affectionately the pro- gress of its operation. " And who is our fat friend, just ri- sing to go out ?*^ said the peer, pointing to a very corpulent woman of quality. *' She ? — why, she is the most decided gamester in England — no losses nor misfortunes can deter her from play. She has had husbands, all of whom she has ruined ; from the last she is separated by a deed, allowing her two thousand per annum; but screening her THE STEYNE. 243 husband from all further claims of debts contracted by her. This allowance is always anticipated ten-fold ; and how she gets on, is astonishing. The tiara, necklace, and ear-rings, which you see, are only pseudo diamonds. Her trades- men and servants are generally changed half yearly. Sometimes she gives great dinners, where you have a chance to meet with wine-merchants, silver- smiths, and attornies, her unpaid land- lord, and an untried money-lender. Her house is the refugium peccatorum of flawed nobility, male and female : you are sure to find there divorced and re- married ladies, Right Honourables, on whose account the fama clamosa has lately and loudly been busy ; peers and commoners who are marked men, and M 3 244 THE STEYNE. avoided for some officious report float- ing in the higher circles; or she, with adnnirable address, invites and pairs off at dinner secret lovers and undisco- vered connexions ; all of which cha- racters are very liberal and attentive to their accommodating friends, and ren- der great and extensive services to their generous hostess. '' Apropos : our friend, Mrs. L. visits her^ and has acquired from Count B— - a most excellent nick-name: he calls her /a commode^ and her four daughters, les qualre tiroires. Close by her side is young 11 ,• the vainest boaster in town. I suppose that he has promised her something which he will never per- form. He had the impudence to ask me if he should give me a cast in his THE STEYNE. ^45 vis-vis after the opera/ when I know that the fellow never kept any thing but a tilbury, and an ill-looking groom, in his life ; and I discovered a bit of straw sticking to his stocking: a most indisputable proof of his having come inajervy! He manages, however, to get into half the good houses in town, by pretending to be received in the other half; by finding out rivals and objects of envy, and joining the oppo- site party in abusing them ; and, finally, by being a carrier of on dits from one fa- mily to another. He made a bold push last summer to get into the palace at———, but every avenue was closed to him. " Pray look at that 2Wpic/, just come into Fop's Alley, and leaning against M 3 246 THE STEYNE, the wall, as if too delicate to support himself: — in one sense^ I believe he is. He affects to hate every thing that is English, and has sold out of the dra- goons, in order to make the grand tour of polished Europe. The bears of the northern climes he means to avoid." At this moment Sir M. — entered the pit, and bawled out, " A , bring your friend to sup with me at the Mount. I am painting my house, stables, and all." *' You had better have the whole concern whitewashed^'^ said A , laughing. " D — d good !'^ replied the baronet, and flounced out, making a tremendous noise. " What a clatter you make !" said A— . " Who ever goes to the opera to hear V replied the baronet. *' I brought my THE STEYNE. . 247 memorandum book here, merely to set- tle some bets made at TattersaKs last week/' At this moment he brushed off, dropping a paper, which, instead of a banker's check-book or a billet- doux, turned out to be a letter of license, signed by three score credi- tors. A was delighted at the ac- cident, and vowed that he would in- close him this letter of credit^ as he call- ed it, with a suitable admonition. A vulgar group in the pit, yawning, and evidently fatigued with their sacri- fice to fashion, in attending a perform- ance, not one word of which they understood, now attracted A 's attention. " Augustus,^' cried the fat mother, " you look half asleep. Vm S48 THE STEYNE, sure 'lisn't for want of knowing what's going on. Why, youVe been three years at your French ; and gredit progress you made, as Mounseer Abbe told me, else 'twould have been finely picking I your pa's pocket." " Hold your [ tongue, ma," replied Augusta : *' how / can you expose yourself so : every body / knows that the opera is in Italian, and my speaking French has nothing to do ^ with it. The Abbe never learned me Italian." Here Mr. Higginbottom, her j pa, yawned quite aloud, and every one . near him laughed. "Gracious me!" ^' continued Augusta, " how ashamed I ' am of pa ! ; [ " See, ma, followed me last Tuesday, is eyeing us, " See, ma, how that bold officer, who 1 THE STEYNE. 249 I dare say that he*s in the Guards." *' No, pretty lady/* replied the mili- taire, hoaxinj^ the famil}^ and with an eye to Mr. Higgiiibottom, the very rich cheesemonger's canvass bags, *' not j in the Guards^ but one of the elegant I extracts from the tenth hussards, now better known by the name of the prince s mixture. 1 am now in the heavy dragoons, and my regiment »' ^^ France/* Thus sayi-s* '^^ contrived to slip his card into miss's hand, who discovered no small delight, and some- thing like a blush overspread her com- plexion. *' Law, what a sweet man !" I said miss to mama, in a play-house ' whisper. " I like him of all things,*' ) replied ma. 250 THE STEYNE, " Pray, Sir, don't you think Trame- zani a delightful creature?'* Here another laugh proceeded from all par-» ties near the family. Pa now offered some apples to the heau^ who con- temptuously refused them, adding, *' that he never tasted an apple except at his dessert, and even then only once a-year for novelty's sake ; and perceiv- ^"& 5it the same time some of the young men oniU acquaintance quizzing him, he suddenly beat his retreat, sJily kissing his hand to Augusta, who, in return, put the card to her lips. " J wish he had continued longer," said ma. ^* I thought he would have seen us to our coach,^' added miss; but pa's so f vulgar, that it is quite discouragmg !" THE STEYNE. 251 Here pa yawned again, and whispered ma loud enough to be overheard, " I wish I was in Newgate Street/* *« I wish he was in Newgate^'* said A ■ ; and in a few minutes the family re- tired. Pa was a little mean-looking man, habited in a fine new snuff-coloured coat, with black satin waistcoat and indescribables, white silk stockings, huge silver buckles, a coal-black brutus wig, and an opera hat stuck like afowl's gizzard under his wing, which he dared not move for fear of awkwardly letting it fall. Miss was splendidly and rather tastefully attired ; whilst ma was like a walking sun-fire office, of gold muslin, silver ornaments, diamond pins, beads, tinsel, and tawdry ; set off by a red 252 THE STEYNE. face, purple nose, and a flaxen wig, arranged a la Caroline P* Here Lord Heathermount quitted the notable A , vapoured for two minutes in a box, and retired. END OF VOL. I B, Clarke, Printer, Well Street, Loudon. mmam UNIVERSITY OF ILLINOIS-URBANA 3 0112 076265344