"Yes, Tom; here I have it. These coasting-craft, whose sailing-lines are marked here, will take us and our traps to Cagliari for a mere trifle,--here is the route."
As the young man bent over the map, the door behind opened, and a stranger entered. "So I have found you, Fossbrooke!" cried he, "though they insisted you had left Ireland ten days ago."
"Mercy on me! Lord Wilmington!" said Sir Brook, as he shaded his eyes to stare at him. "What could have brought you here?"
"I "ll tell you," said he, dropping his voice. "I read a description so very like you in the secret report this morning, that I sent my servant Curtis, who knows you well, to see if it was not yourself; when he came back to me--for I waited for him at the end of the lane--with the a.s.surance that I was right, I came on here. I must tell you that I took the precaution to have your landlord detained, as if for examination, at the Under-Secretary"s office; and he is the only one here who knows me.
Mr. Lendrick, I hope you have not forgotten me? We met some months ago on the Shannon."
"What can I offer you?" said Sir Brook. "Shall it be tea? We were just going to have it."
"I "ll take whatever you like to give me; but let us profit by the few moments I can stay. Tell me how was it you failed with the Chief Baron?"
"He wouldn"t have me; that"s all. He maintains his right to an undivided patronage, and will accept of no dictation."
"Will he accept of your friend here? He has strong claims on him."
"As little as myself, my Lord; he grew eloquent on his public virtue, and of course became hopeless."
"Will he retire and let us compensate him?"
"I believe not. He thinks the country has a vested interest in his capacity, and as he cannot be replaced, he has no right to retire.""
"He may make almost his own terms with us, Fossbrooke," said the Viceroy. "We want to get rid of himself and an intractable Solicitor-General together. Will you try what can be done?"
"Not I, my Lord. I have made my first and last advances in that quarter."
"And yet I believe you are our last chance. He told Pemberton yesterday you were the one man of ability that ever called on him with a message from a Viceroy."
"Let us leave him undisturbed in his illusion, my Lord."
"I "d say, let us profit by it, Fossbrooke. I have been in search of you these eight days, to beg you would take the negotiation in hand. Come, Mr. Lendrick, you are interested in this; a.s.sist me in persuading Sir Brook to accept this charge. If he will undertake the mission, I am ready to give him ample powers to treat."
"I suspect, my Lord," said Tom, "you do not know my grandfather. He is not a very manageable person to deal with."
"It is for that reason I want to place him in the hands of my old friend here."
"No, no, my Lord; it is quite hopeless. Had we never met, I might have come before him with some chance of success; but I have already prejudiced myself in his eyes, and our one interview was not very gratifying to either of us."
"I"ll not give in, Fossbrooke, even though I am well aware I can do nothing to requite the service I ask of you."
"We leave Ireland to-morrow evening. We have a project which requires our presence in the island of Sardinia. We are about to make our fortunes, my Lord, and I "m sure you "re not the man to throw any obstacle in the way."
"Give me half an hour of your morning, Fossbrooke; half an hour will suffice. Drive out to the Priory; see the Chief Baron; tell him I intrusted the negotiation to you, as at once more delicate to each of us. You are disconnected with all party ties here. Say it is not a question of advancing this man or that,--that we well know how inferior must any successor be to himself, but that certain changes are all-essential to us. We have not--I may tell you in confidence--the right man as our law adviser in the House; and add, "It is a moment to make your own terms; write them down and you shall have your reply within an hour,--a favorable one I may almost pledge myself it will be.
At all events, every detail of the meeting is strictly between us, and on honor." Come, now, Fossbrooke; do this for me as the greatest service I could entreat of you."
"I cannot refuse you any longer. I will go. I only premise that I am to limit myself strictly to the statement you shall desire me to repeat. I know nothing of the case; and I cannot be its advocate."
"Just so. Give me your card. I will merely write these words,--"See Sir Brook for me.--Wilmington." Our object is his resignation, and we are prepared to pay handsomely for it. Now, a word with you, Mr. Lendrick. I heard most honorable mention of you yesterday from the vice-provost; he tells me that your college career was a triumph so long as you liked it, and that you have abilities for any walk in life. Why not continue, then, on so successful a path? Why not remain, take out your degree, and emulate that distinguished relative who has thrown such l.u.s.tre on your family?"
"First of all, my Lord, you have heard me much overrated. I am not at all the man these gentlemen deem me; secondly, if I were, I "d rather bring my abilities to any pursuit my friend here could suggest. I "d rather be _his_ companion than be my grandfather"s rival. You have heard what he said awhile ago,--we are going to seek our fortune."
"He said to make it," said Lord Wilmington, with a smile.
"Be it so, my Lord. _I "ll_ seek, and _he "ll_ find; at all events, I shall be his companion; and I"m a duller dog than I think myself if I do not manage to be the better of it."
"You are not the only one he has fascinated," said the Viceroy, in a whisper. "I "m not sure I "d disenchant you if I had the power."
"Must I positively undertake this negotiation?" asked Fossbrooke, with a look of entreaty.
"You must"
"I know I shall fail."
"I don"t believe it."
"Well, as Lady Macbeth says, if we fail _we fail_; and though murdering a king be an easier thing than muzzling a Chief Baron,--here goes."
As he said this, the door was gently moved, and a head protruded into the room.
"Who is that?" cried Tom, springing rapidly towards the door; but all was noiseless and quiet, and no one to be seen. "I believe we are watched here," said he, coming back into the room.
"Good-night, then. Let me have your report as early as may be, Fossbrooke. Good-night."
CHAPTER XXIV. A MORNING AT THE PRIORY
The morning after this interview was that on which the Chief Baron had invited Colonel Sewell to inspect his gardens and hothouses,--a promise of pleasure which, it is but fair to own, the Colonel regarded with no extravagant delight. To his thinking, the old Judge was an insupportable bore. His courtesy, his smartness, his anecdotes, his reminiscences were all Boredom. He was only endurable when by the excess of his conceit he made himself ridiculous. Then alone did Sewell relish his company; for he belonged to that cla.s.s of men, and it is a cla.s.s, who feel their highest enjoyment whenever they witness any trait in human nature that serves to disparage its dignity or tarnish its l.u.s.tre.
That a man of unquestionable ability and power like the Chief Baron should render himself absurd through his vanity, was a great compensation to such a person as Sewell. To watch the weaknesses and note the flaws in a great nature, to treasure up the consolation that, after all, these "high intelligences" occasionally make precious fools of themselves, are very congenial pastimes to small folk. Perhaps, indeed, they are the sole features of such men they are able to appreciate, and, like certain reptiles, they never venture to bite save where corruption has preceded them.
Nothing in his manner betrayed this tendency; he was polished and courteous to a degree. A very critical eye might have detected in his bearing that he had been long a subordinate. His deference was a little--a very little--overstrained; he listened with a slight tinge of over-attention; and in his humility as he heard an order, and his activity as he obeyed it, you could read at once the aide-decamp in waiting.
It is not necessary to remind the reader that all this lacquer of good breeding covered a very coa.r.s.e and vulgar nature. In manner he was charming,--his approach, his address, his conversation were all perfect; he knew well when to be silent,--when to concur by a smile with what he was not expected to confirm by a word,--when to seem suddenly confronted with a new conviction, and how to yield a.s.sent as though coerced to what he would rather have resisted. In a word, he was perfect in all the training of those superb poodles who fetch and carry for their masters, that they may have the recompense of snarling at all the rest of mankind.
As there are heaven-born doctors, lawyers, divines, and engineers, so are there men specially created for the antechamber, and Sewell was one of them.
The old Judge had given orders for a liberal breakfast. He deemed a soldier"s appet.i.te would be a hearty one, and he meant to treat him hospitably. The table was therefore very generously spread, and Sewell looked approvingly at the fare, and ventured on a few words of compliment on the ample preparations before him.
"It is the only real breakfast-table I have seen since I left Calcutta,"
said he, smiling graciously.
"You do me honor, sir," replied the old man, who was not quite sure whether or not he felt pleased to be complimented on a mere domestic incident.
Sewell saw the hitch at once, and resumed: "I remember an observation Lord Commorton made me when I joined his staff in India. I happened to make some remark on a breakfast set out pretty much like this, and he said, "Bear in mind, Captain Sewell, that when a man who holds a high function sits down to a well-served breakfast, it means that he has already completed the really important work of the day. The full head means the empty stomach.""
"His Excellency was right, sir; had he always been inspired with sentiments of equal wisdom, we should never have been involved in that unhappy Cantankankarabad war."