lord marney left several children; his heir was five years older than the next son charles who at the period of his father’s death was at christchurch and had just entered the last year of his minority. attaining that age, he received the sum of fifteen thousand pounds, his portion, a third of which amount his expenditure had then already anticipated. egremont had been brought up in the enjoyment of every comfort and every luxury that refinement could devise and wealth furnish. he was a favourite child. his parents emulated each other in pampering and indulging him. every freak was pardoned, every whim was gratified. he might ride what horses he liked, and if he broke their knees, what in another would have been deemed a flagrant sin, was in him held only a proof of reckless spirit. if he were not a thoroughly selfish and altogether wilful person, but very much the reverse, it was not the fault of his parents, but rather the operation of a benignant nature that had bestowed on him a generous spirit and a tender heart, though accompanied with a dangerous susceptibility that made him the child and creature of impulse, and seemed to set at defiance even the course of time to engraft on his nature any quality of prudence. the tone of eton during the days of charles egremont was not of the high character which at present distinguishes that community. it was the unforeseen eve of the great change, that, whatever was its purpose or have been its immediate results, at least gave the first shock to the pseudo-aristocracy of this country. then all was blooming; sunshine and odour; not a breeze disturbing the meridian splendour. then the world was not only made for a few, but a very few. one could almost tell upon one’s fingers the happy families who could do anything, and might have everything. a school-boy’s ideas of the church then were fat-livings, and of the state, rotten-boroughs. to do nothing and get something, formed a boy’s ideal of a manly career. there was nothing in the lot, little in the temperament, of charles egremont, to make him an exception to the multitude. gaily and securely he floated on the brilliant stream. popular at school, idolized at home, the present had no cares, and the future secured him a family seat in parliament the moment he entered life, and the inheritance of a glittering post at court in due time, as its legitimate consequence. enjoyment, not ambition, seemed the principle of his existence. the contingency of a mitre, the certainty of rich preferment, would not reconcile him to the self-sacrifice which, to a certain degree, was required from a priest, even in those days of rampant erastianism. he left the colonies as the spoil of his younger brothers; his own ideas of a profession being limited to a barrack in a london park, varied by visits to windsor. but there was time enough to think of these things. he had to enjoy oxford as he had enjoyed eton. here his allowance from his father was extravagant, though greatly increased by tithes from his mother’s pin-money. while he was pursuing his studies, hunting and boating, driving tandems, riding matches, tempering his energies in the crapulence of boyish banquets, and anticipating life, at the risk of expulsion, in a miserable mimicry of metropolitan dissipation, dukism, that was supposed to be eternal, suddenly crashed.
the reform act has not placed the administration of our affairs in abler hands than conducted them previously to the passing of the measure, for the most efficient members of the present cabinet with some very few exceptions, and those attended by peculiar circumstances, were ministers before the reform act was contemplated. nor has that memorable statute created a parliament of a higher reputation for public qualities, such as politic ability, and popular eloquence, and national consideration, than was furnished by the old scheme. on the contrary; one house of parliament has been irremediably degraded into the decaying position of a mere court of registry, possessing great privileges, on condition that it never exercises them; while the other chamber that, at the first blush, and to the superficial, exhibits symptoms of almost unnatural vitality, engrossing in its orbit all the business of the country, assumes on a more studious inspection somewhat of the character of a select vestry, fulfilling municipal rather than imperial offices, and beleaguered by critical and clamorous millions, who cannot comprehend why a privileged and exclusive senate is required to perform functions which immediately concern all, which most personally comprehend, and which many in their civic spheres believe they could accomplish in a manner not less satisfactory, though certainly less ostentatious.
but if it have not furnished us with abler administrators or a more illustrious senate, the reform act may have exercised on the country at large a beneficial influence. has it? has it elevated the tone of the public mind? has it cultured the popular sensibilities to noble and ennobling ends? has it proposed to the people of england a higher test of national respect and confidence than the debasing qualification universally prevalent in this country since the fatal introduction of the system of dutch finance? who will pretend it? if a spirit of rapacious coveteousness, desecrating all the humanities of life, has been the besetting sin of england for the last century and a half, since the passing of the reform act the altar of mammon has blazed with triple worship. to acquire, to accumulate, to plunder each other by virtue of philosophic phrases, to propose an utopia to consist only of wealth and toil, this has been the breathless business of enfranchised england for the last twelve years, until we are startled from our voracious strife by the wail of intolerable serfage.
are we then to conclude, that the only effect of the reform act has been to create in this country another of those class interests, which we now so loudly accuse as the obstacles to general amelioration? not exactly that. the indirect influence of the reform act has been not inconsiderable, and may eventually lead to vast consequences. it set men a-thinking; it enlarged the horizon of political experience; it led the public mind to ponder somewhat on the circumstances of our national history; to pry into the beginnings of some social anomalies which they found were not so ancient as they had been led to believe, and which had their origin in causes very different to what they had been educated to credit; and insensibly it created and prepared a popular intelligence to which one can appeal, no longer hopelessly, in an attempt to dispel the mysteries with which for nearly three centuries it has been the labour of party writers to involve a national history, and without the dispersion of which no political position can be understood and no social evil remedied.
the events of 1830 did not produce any change in the modes of thought and life of charles egremont. he took his political cue from his mother, who was his constant correspondent. lady marney was a distinguished “stateswoman,” as they called lady carlisle in charles the first’s time, a great friend of lady st julians, and one of the most eminent and impassioned votaries of dukism. her first impression on the overthrow of her hero was, astonishment at the impertinence of his adversaries, mingled with some lofty pity for their silly ambition and short-lived career. she existed for a week in the delightful expectation of his grace being sent for again, and informed every one in confidence, that “these people could not form a cabinet.” when the tocsin of peace, reform, and retrenchment sounded, she smiled bitterly; was sorry for poor lord grey of whom she had thought better, and gave them a year, adding with consoling malice, “that it would be another canning affair.” at length came the reform bill itself, and no one laughed more heartily than lady marney; not even the house of commons to whom it was presented.
the bill was thrown out, and lady marney gave a grand ball to celebrate the event, and to compensate the london shopkeepers for the loss of their projected franchise. lady marney was preparing to resume her duties at court when to her great surprise the firing of cannon announced the dissolution of parliament. she turned pale; she was too much in the secrets of tadpole and taper to be deceived as to the consequences; she sank into her chair, and denounced lord grey as a traitor to his order.
lady marney who for six months had been writing to her son at oxford the most charming letters, full of fun, quizzing the whole cabinet, now announced to egremont that a revolution was inevitable, that all property would be instantly confiscated, the poor deluded king led to the block or sent over to hanover at the best, and the whole of the nobility and principal gentry, and indeed every one who possessed anything, guillotined without remorse.
whether his friends were immediately to resume power, or whether their estates ultimately were to be confiscated, the practical conclusion to charles egremont appeared to be the same. carpe diem. he therefore pursued his career at oxford unchanged, and entered life in the year 1833, a younger son with extravagant tastes and expensive habits, with a reputation for lively talents though uncultivated,—for his acquisitions at eton had been quite puerile, and subsequently he had not become a student,—with many manly accomplishments, and with a mien and visage that at once took the fancy and enlisted the affections. indeed a physiologist would hardly have inferred from the countenance and structure of egremont the career he had pursued, or the character which attached to him. the general cast and expression of his features when in repose was pensive: an air of refinement distinguished his well-moulded brow; his mouth breathed sympathy, and his rich brown eye gleamed with tenderness. the sweetness of his voice in speaking was in harmony with this organization.
two years passed in the most refined circles of our society exercised a beneficial influence on the general tone of egremont, and may be said to have finished his education. he had the good sense and the good taste not to permit his predilection for sports to degenerate into slang; he yielded himself to the delicate and profitable authority of woman, and, as ever happens, it softened his manners and brightened his wit. he was fortunate in having a clever mother, and he appreciated this inestimable possession. lady marney had great knowledge of society, and some acquaintance with human nature, which she fancied she had fathomed to its centre; she piqued herself upon her tact, and indeed she was very quick, but she was so energetic that her art did not always conceal itself; very worldly, she was nevertheless not devoid of impulse; she was animated and would have been extremely agreeable, if she had not restlessly aspired to wit; and would certainly have exercised much more influence in society, if she had not been so anxious to show it. nevertheless, still with many personal charms, a frank and yet, if need be, a finished manner, a quick brain, a lively tongue, a buoyant spirit, and a great social position. lady marney was universally and extremely popular; and adored by her children, for indeed she was a mother most affectionate and true.
when egremont was four-and-twenty, he fell in love—a real passion. he had fluttered like others from flower to flower, and like others had often fancied the last perfume the sweetest, and then had flown away. but now he was entirely captivated. the divinity was a new beauty; the whole world raving of her. egremont also advanced. the lady arabella was not only beautiful: she was clever, fascinating. her presence was inspiration; at least for egremont. she condescended to be pleased by him: she signalized him by her notice; their names were mentioned together. egremont indulged in flattering dreams. he regretted he had not pursued a profession: he regretted he had impaired his slender patrimony; thought of love in a cottage, and renting a manor; thought of living a good deal with his mother, and a little with his brother; thought of the law and the church; thought once of new zealand. the favourite of nature and of fashion, this was the first time in the life of egremont, that he had been made conscious that there was something in his position which, with all its superficial brilliancy, might prepare for him, when youth had fled and the blaze of society grown dim, a drear and bitter lot.
he was roused from his reveries by a painful change in the demeanour of his adored. the mother of the lady arabella was alarmed. she liked her daughter to be admired even by younger sons when they were distinguished, but only at a distance. mr egremont’s name had been mentioned too often. it had appeared coupled with her daughters, even in a sunday paper. the most decisive measures were requisite, and they were taken. still smiling when they met, still kind when they conversed, it seemed, by some magic dexterity which even baffled egremont, that their meetings every day grew rarer, and their opportunities for conversation less frequent. at the end of the season, the lady arabella selected from a crowd of admirers equally qualified, a young peer of great estate, and of the “old nobility,” a circumstance which, as her grandfather had only been an east india director, was very gratifying to the bride.
this unfortunate passion of charles egremont, and its mortifying circumstances and consequences, was just that earliest shock in one’s life which occurs to all of us; which first makes us think. we have all experienced that disheartening catastrophe, when the illusions first vanish; and our balked imagination, or our mortified vanity, first intimates to us that we are neither infallible nor irresistible. happily ‘tis the season of youth for which the first lessons of experience are destined; and bitter and intolerable as is the first blight of our fresh feelings, the sanguine impulse of early life bears us along. our first scrape generally leads to our first travel. disappointment requires change of air; desperation change of scene. egremont quitted his country, never to return to it again; and returned to it after a year and a-half’s absence, a much wiser man. having left england in a serious mood, and having already tasted with tolerable freedom of the pleasures and frivolities of life, he was not in an inapt humour to observe, to enquire, and to reflect. the new objects that surrounded him excited his intelligence; he met, which indeed is the principal advantage of travel, remarkable men, whose conversation opened his mind. his mind was worth opening. energies began to stir of which he had not been conscious; awakened curiosity led him to investigate and to read; he discovered that, when he imagined his education was completed, it had in fact not commenced; and that, although he had been at a public school and a university, he in fact knew nothing. to be conscious that you are ignorant is a great step to knowledge. before an emancipated intellect and an expanding intelligence, the great system of exclusive manners and exclusive feelings in which he had been born and nurtured, began to tremble; the native generosity of his heart recoiled at a recurrence to that arrogant and frigid life, alike devoid of sympathy and real grandeur.
in the early spring of 1837, egremont re-entered the world, where he had once sparkled, and which he had once conceived to comprise within its circle all that could interest or occupy man. his mother, delighted at finding him again under her roof, had removed some long-standing coolness between him and his elder brother; his former acquaintance greeted him with cordiality, and introduced him to the new heroes who had sprung up during the season of his absence. apparently egremont was not disinclined to pursue, though without eagerness, the same career that had originally engaged him. he frequented assemblies, and lingered in clubs; rode in the park, and lounged at the opera. but there was this difference in his existence, before and since his travels: he was now conscious he wanted an object; and was ever musing over action, though as yet ignorant how to act. perhaps it was this want of being roused, that led him, it may be for distraction, again to the turf. it was a pursuit that seemed to him more real than the life of saloons, full of affectation, perverted ideas, and factitious passions. whatever might be the impulse egremont however was certainly not slightly interested in the derby; and though by no means uninstructed in the mysteries of the turf, had felt such confidence in his information that, with his usual ardour, he had backed to a considerable amount the horse that ought to have won, but which nevertheless only ran a second.
