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a , A EOE 116 THE MYSTERIES OF THE COURT. “ Ah, Mr. Hyde,” said the Duke, as he glanced at the card. “I sent for him yesterday. Let him come in.” The footman withdrew; and Christian, think- ing that the business might be private, rose from his seat and was about to retire also—but the Duke made a motion for him to remain, observing, ‘‘ There is no necessity for you to leave. On the contrary, I wish you to pay attention to what is about to take place—so that immediately after Mr. Hyde has departed, you may make notes of our conversation. He is a slippery kind of fellow, and I must nail him to his pledges—or else never again shall be represent a pocket-borough of mine.” Then, after a brief pause, the Duke ob- served for the information of his secretary, “‘ This Mr. Hyde, you must know, is a Momber of Par- liamont.” The door opened; and the footman announccd the visitor in a loud voice. Mr. Fenwick Finni- kin Hyde, M.P. for the borough of Viviandale, was a gentleman about forty—of middle height and spare figure—affected in his looks and speech —smirking and obsequious in his manners. He was exquisitely dressed, in a blue surtout coat, a figured silk waistcoat, black pantaloons, and patent leather boots. His cravat was tied in a most un- exceptionable manner; a massive gold chain fes- tooned over his waistcoat; und his kid gloves fitted so tightly that he had some difficulty in drawing off the one from the right hand, as with divers bowings and scrapings he extended that same right hand in the evident expectation that it would be taken by the Duke, towards whom he advanced with a sort of skipping, mincing gait. He was by no means good-looking, nutwithstanding all the pains lavished upon his toilet, the wavy curls of his long dark hair, and the artificial gloss of his whiskers. He was every incl the time-server and tho ‘parasite,—feeling himsclf to be dependent upon the breath of the great man to whose pre- sence he was thus summoned, yet endeavouring to carry off the consciousness of his servile condition by a jaunty air of smirking familiarity, which would doubtless impress an inexperienced stranger with the idea that he felt himself to be on a toler- ably friendly if not altogether equal footing with his Grace. But the Duke of Marchmont, bowing distantly, affected not to perceive Fenwick Wimnikin Hyde's outstretched hand; and coldly motioned to a seat, —which that gentleman, endeavouring to look surprised at this reception, at once took. Then, as be held his well-brushed glossy bat upgn his knees, he said in a weak affected voice, “(Glad to see your Grace looking so well. Never saw your Grace looking better. Quite astonishing—’pon my honour!” ce . The Duke simply inclined his head in acknow- ledgement of these compliments; and then ob- servéd in a cold severe vuice, “I requested you to call upon me, Mr. Hyde, that you may give gome little explanations 7 “ Quite right, my lord! Always glad to wait upon your Grace to explain what is going forw in the political world, Byt——~” and ‘he glaticed towards Christian, “This young gentleman is my private seore- tary,” said the Duke; “and we may speak in his provence, Indeed, be will pot pay any attention to what we may have to say: for, as you perceive he is busy in answering letters.” ‘Oh, very good, my lord!” exclaimed Mr. Fen- wick Finnikin Hyde, bestowing a patronising smile upon Christian. “Of course, if your Grace has no objection to the young gentleman being present, I can have none. Seen this morning’s papers, my lord? Astonishing -how they are turning against the Ministry—astonishing, pon my honour!” “ And I could wish, Mr. Hyde,” said the Duke, with a voice and look of severe meaning, “ that certain gentlemen belonging to the House of Commons would be equally firm in their opposition to that same moet despicable Cabinet. I think, Mr. Hyde, that you addressed your constituents at Viviandale a few days back ?” “ Quite right, my lord,” exclaimed the honeur- able gentleman. “ Public dinner given tv me by the free and independent electors —excecdiog)y sorry that your Grace was not in the chair. As- tonishing enthusiasm nevertheless,—astonishing, ‘pon my honour!”—and Mr. Fenwick Finnikin Hyde caressed his whiskers with an assumed look of complaisance; though a very cloeo observer might have seen that he was sitting somewhat uneasily on lis chair, like a school-bouy who has committed a fault, and being summoned intv the presence of his master, is dreading the moment when be will be caarged therewith. “Yes, Mr. Hyde,” resumed Marchmont, stil! speaking severely, ‘“‘ you did attend a public dinner at Viviandale—a dinner, sir, at which there were one hundred and thirty-three electors present — being the Tory majority of the two hundred and nine freemen of the borough. And that Tory majority as a matter of course looks to me as the lord and master of their opinicns, their consciences, and their souls. There is no mistake about the matter, Mr. Hyde: the borough is mine —aud no gentleman can continue to represent it if once he forfeits my confidence.” “Quite right, my lord—certainly not !” ejaculated the Member for Viviandale: and then he amiled with a forced complacency, as if he meant it to be inferred that Ae had not by any means forfeited his ducal patron’s confidence. “If you consider that I am right, Mr. Hyde,” proceeded Marchmont, “ you will not be astonished if I frankly intimate that unless your conduct un- dergoes a change, you will at the next gencral election cease to be the representative of Vivian- dale. There were passages in your speech, sir, which unmistakably indicated a tendency towards what is generally known as ratting 7 “ Astonisbing, quite astonishing, ‘pon my honour !”” cried the honourable gentleman, holding up his hands in amazement. “ Really, my lord, éf your Grace had only heard the cheers which my speech elicited ——" ‘I care nothing for the cheers, sir,” interrupted Marchmont haughtily. “There may perhaps be some few of my tenant-farmers as well as of the tradesmen of Viviandale, who are inftcted with revolutionary notions, and who in their hearts rebel against my authority. They may thercfore cheer, sir, what are called liberal sentiments— although they dare not fly in my face and give their votos in tho same sense. But I tell you that I care nothing for tho choers so long as the votes aye always of the right sort. Your specch, Mr. Ee oP sap gp a= ees —!> oar ew eager “E=ibes «aay - (COL (C DOO CS (COL