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But Lady Mary was not going to suffer any further discussion concerning the Commonstone ball, if she could possibly prevent it. What she mentally termed the pig-headedness of her son already threatened to upset the seclusion that she had marked out as most conducive to Lionel Beauchamp's subjection.
The health, wealth, comfort, contentment of the greater number are there to be striven for, in contempt of compromise and 'unseasonable times. Beauchamp's illuminated dream of the power of his DAWN to vitalize old England, liberated him singularly from his wearing regrets and heart-sickness. Surely Cecilia, who judged him sincere, might be bent to join hands with him for so good a work!
A leading article was devoted to Commander's Beauchamp's recent speech delivered in the great manufacturing town of Gunningham, at a meeting under the presidency of the mayor, and his replies to particular questions addressed to him; one being, what right did he conceive himself to have to wear the Sovereign's uniform in professing Republican opinions?
"I wish to goodness you'd give us a draught of your cider, Carlyle. We went up to Beauchamp's for a stroll, but found them all out, and I'm awful thirsty. Captain Thorn, Carlyle." Mr. Carlyle invited them to his house and ordered in refreshments. Young Herbert coolly threw himself into an arm-chair and lit a cigar. "Come, Thorn," cried he, "here's a weed for you." Captain Thorn glanced toward Mr.
"Draw that dirk one inch," said the chairman hastily, clenching his fist, "and I'll have you thrown on Luckie Cumstie's midden." Beauchamp's hand dropped. The men formed as directed. "Now," said the chairman sternly. And Beauchamp without a word marched down the long avenue white as a ghost, and looking at nobody.
Elphinstone, my cousin's man, my mother, the widow of the landlord of the "Dog and Measles," Master Herodotus Tibbles in deep mourning, and the Artillery-man's brother from Beauchamp's little livery stables. I shot an appealing glance to the disappearing Wenus. She threw me a kiss. I threw her another. My wife took a step forward, and put her hand to my ear. I fell.
Lord Palmet raised his hat and entered, crying loudly, 'A very charming garden, upon my word! Captain Baskelett followed him, bowing stiffly. 'I am, he said, 'Captain Beauchamp's cousin. I am Captain Baskelett, one of the Members for the borough. The doctor said, 'Ah. 'I wish to see Captain Beauchamp, sir. He is absent? 'I shall have him here shortly, sir.
Confided to me, it shall never escape my lips; say, Albert, my friend, do you wish it?" Albert threw himself on Beauchamp's neck. "Ah, noble fellow!" cried he. "Take these," said Beauchamp, presenting the papers to Albert.
There is reason to anticipate that the author, who is supposed to be a celebrated orator of the opposition, may be induced to comply with the call, which will be again renewed, to avow himself." Such were two paragraphs which the following morning appeared in Beauchamp's journal, and similar notices of both speech and drama were published in every other opposition sheet in Paris.
But what a very dandy cigar-case!" and as he spoke Cottrell lifted from the table by Beauchamp's side a very smart specimen of the article in question, made of maroon velvet, with a monogram embroidered on one side, and the motto, "Loquaces si sapiat vitet," on the other. "Very pretty indeed," he continued, looking at the monogram; "but surely you don't spell Lionel with a T?"
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