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"What right has he to be furious?" said Newbury, quietly. "His principles may be what he pleases. But he must allow us ours. This is a free country." A certain haughtiness behind the gentle manner was very perceptible. Marcia kindled for her brother. "I suppose Corry would say, if the Church ruled us as you wish England wouldn't be free!" "That's his view. We have ours.
And again at Cambridge another recollection clutched at memory; Corry, taking up the case of a youth who had been sent down, according to him, unjustly furious attacks on the college authorities rioting in college ending of course in the summary sending down of Coryston also.
"I suppose Corry has been attacking my mother?" Lester hesitated; then spoke with grave sincerity: "I assure you, he did nothing of the kind. I should not have let him." He smiled. "But they've told you he and Arthur they've told you what's happened?" "Yes," he said, reluctantly. "I tried to stop them."
"I think, mother, you will hardly maintain these provisions." She turned toward him. "Yes, James, I shall maintain them." Meanwhile Arthur, deeply flushed, stood running his hand through his fair hair as though in bewilderment. "I sha'n't take it, mother! I give you full warning. Whenever it comes to me I shall hand it back to Corry." "It won't come to you, except as a life interest.
Forbes exerted his warm attachment to you with great effect Burgh, the flag-ship of the Leinster squadron, gave a well-supported fire pointed against Pitt, and covering you. On the 15th of August Mr. Orde withdrew his Bill, and Mr. Corry writes "I wish you joy a thousand times of our complete victory.
"As if anything could stop Corry!" cried Marcia "when he wants to do something he knows he oughtn't to do. And he's told you his precious plan? of coming to settle down at Coryston in our very pockets in order to make mother's life a burden to her?" "A perfectly mad whim!" said Lester, smiling again. "I don't believe he'll do it."
This morning indeed he found her all girlish gentleness and appeal. And it made his own task easier. For he also had matters on his mind. But she anticipated him. "I want to talk to you about Corry my brother!" she said, bending toward him. There was a child in Marcia, and she could evoke it when she pleased. She evoked it now.
Disraeli, with his lustreless eyes and face like some seamed Hebraic parchment, came also, and whispered behind his hand to the faithful Corry. And Walter Sickert spread the latest mot of 'the Master, who, with monocle, cane and tilted hat, flashed through the gay mob anon.
"If you think that I wouldn't give up this whole show to-morrow" he waved his hand toward the marble forecourt outside, now glistening in the sun "for for Enid you never made a greater mistake in your life, Corry!" There was a bitter and passionate accent in the voice which carried conviction. Coryston's expression changed.
Corry, Chancellor of the Exchequer, member for Newry, made for the third or fourth time that session, an attack on Grattan, which brought out, on the instant, that famous "philippic against Corry," unequalled in our language, for its well-suppressed passion, and finely condensed denunciation.
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