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"His majesty!" cried Lord Oldborough: "His majesty could not, I trust, for a moment imagine these letters to be I mine?"
"But for the hand and seal which I understood your lords.h.i.+p to acknowledge, I am persuaded his majesty could not have believed it."
"Believed! My king! did he believe it?" cried Lord Oldborough. His agitation was for a moment excessive, uncontrollable. "No! that I will never credit, till I have it from his own lips." Then commanding himself, "Your grace will have the goodness to leave these letters with me till to-morrow."
His grace, with infinite politeness and regret, was under the necessity of refusing this request. His orders were only to show the letters to his lords.h.i.+p, and then to restore them to the hands of the member of opposition who had laid them before his majesty.
Lord Oldborough took off the cover of one of the letters, on which was merely the address and seal. The address was written also at the bottom of the letter enclosed, therefore the cover could not be of the least importance. The duke could not, Lord Oldborough said, refuse to leave this with him.
To this his grace agreed--protesting that he was far from wis.h.i.+ng to make difficulties. If there were any thing else he could do--any thing his lords.h.i.+p would wish to have privately insinuated or publicly said--
His lords.h.i.+p, with proud thanks, a.s.sured the duke he did not wish to have any thing privately insinuated; and whatever it was necessary to say or do publicly, he should do himself, or give orders to have done.
His lords.h.i.+p entered into no farther explanation. The duke at last was obliged to take his leave, earnestly hoping and trusting that this business would terminate to his lords.h.i.+p's entire satisfaction.
No sooner was the duke gone than Lord Oldborough rang for his carriage.
"Immediately--and Mr. Temple, instantly."
Whilst his carriage was coming to the door, in the shortest manner possible Lord Oldborough stated the facts to his secretary, that letters had been forged in his lords.h.i.+p's name, promising to certain persons promotion in the army--and navy--gratification--and pensions. Some were addressed to persons who had actually obtained promotion, shortly after the time of these letters; others contained reproaches for having been ill-used. Even from the rapid glance Lord Oldborough had taken of these papers, he had retained the names of several of the persons to whom they were addressed--and the nature of the promotion obtained. They were persons who could have had no claim upon an honest minister. His lords.h.i.+p left a list of them with Mr. Temple--also the cover of the letter, on which was a specimen of the forged writing and the private seal.
"I am going to the king. In my absence, Mr. Temple, think for me--I know you feel for me. The object is to discover the authors of this forgery."
"My lord, may I consult with Mr. Alfred Percy?"
"Yes--with no other person."
It was not Lord Oldborough's day for doing business with the king.
He was late--the king was going out to ride. His majesty received the minister as usual; but notwithstanding the condescension of his majesty's words and manner, it was evident to Lord Oldborough's penetration, that there was a coldness and formality in the king's countenance.
"I beg I may not detain your majesty--I see I am late," said Lord Oldborough.
"Is the business urgent, my lord?"
"No, sir; for it concerns princ.i.p.ally myself: it can, therefore, wait your majesty's leisure at any hour your majesty may appoint."
The king dismounted instantly.
"This moment, my lord, I am at leisure for any business that concerns your lords.h.i.+p."
The king returned to the palace--Lord Oldborough followed, and all the spectators on foot and horseback were left full of curiosity.
Notwithstanding the condescension of his majesty's words and manner, and the polite prompt.i.tude to attend to any business that concerned his lords.h.i.+p, it was evident to Lord Oldborough's penetration that there was an unusual coldness and formality in the king's countenance and deportment, unlike the graciousness of his reception when satisfied and pleased. As soon as the business of the day had been gone through, Lord Oldborough said he must now beg his majesty's attention on a subject which princ.i.p.ally concerned himself. The king looked as one prepared to hear, but determined to say as little as possible.
Lord Oldborough placed himself so as to give the king the advantage of the light, which he did not fear to have full on his own countenance.
"Sir, certain letters, signed with my name, and sealed with my seal, have, I am informed, been laid before your majesty."
"Your lords.h.i.+p has been rightly informed."
"I trust--I hope that your majesty--"
At the firm a.s.sertion, in the tone with which Lord Oldborough p.r.o.nounced, I _trust_--his majesty's eye changed--and moved away from Lord Oldborough's, when he, with respectful interrogation of tone, added, "I _hope_ your majesty could not believe those letters to be mine."
"Frankly, my lord," said the king, "the a.s.sertions, the insinuations of no man, or set of men, of any rank or weight in my dominions, could by any imaginable means have induced me to conceive it possible that such letters had been written by your lords.h.i.+p. Not for one moment could my belief have been compelled by any evidence less strong than your lords.h.i.+p's handwriting and seal. I own, I thought I knew your lords.h.i.+p's seal and writing; but I now see that I have been deceived, and I rejoice to see it."
"I thank your majesty. I cannot feel surprise that a forgery and a counterfeit which, at first view, compelled my own belief of their being genuine, should, for a moment, have deceived you, sir; but, I own, I had flattered myself that my sovereign knew my heart and character, yet better than my seal and signature."
"Undoubtedly, my lord."
"And I should have hoped that, if your majesty had perused those letters, no a.s.sertions could have been necessary, on my part, to convince you, sir, that they could not be mine. I have now only to rejoice that your majesty is undeceived; and that I have not intruded unnecessarily with this explanation. I am fully sensible, sir, of your goodness, in having thus permitted me to make, as early as possible, this a.s.sertion of my innocence. For the proofs of it, and for the detection of the guilty, I am preparing; and I hope to make these as clear to you, sir, as your majesty's a.s.surance of the pleasure you feel in being undeceived is satisfactory--consolatory to me," concluded Lord Oldborough, with a bow of profound yet proud respect.
"My lord," said the king, "I have no doubt that this affair will redound to your honour, and _terminate to your lords.h.i.+p's entire satisfaction_."
The very phrase used by the Duke of Greenwich.
"As to myself, your lords.h.i.+p can have no farther anxiety; but I wish your lords.h.i.+p's endeavours to detect and bring proofs home to the guilty may be promptly successful--for the gratification of your own feelings, and the satisfaction of the public mind, before the matter should be brought forward in parliament."
His majesty bowed, and as Lord Oldborough retired, he added some gracious phrases, expressive of the high esteem he felt for the minister, and the interest he had always, and should always take, in whatever could contribute to his public and private--_satisfaction_--(again).
To an eye and ear less practised in courts than this minister's, all that had been said would have been really satisfactory: but Lord Oldborough discerned a secret embarra.s.sment in the smile, a constraint in the manner, a care, an effort to be gracious in the language, a caution, a rounding of the periods, a recurrence to technical phrases of compliment and amity, a want of the free fluent language of the heart; language which, as it flows, whether from sovereign or subject, leaves a trace that the art of courtier or of monarch cannot imitate. In all attempts at such imitation, there is a want, of which vanity and even interest is not always sensible, but which feeling perceives instantly.
Lord Oldborough felt it--and twice, during this audience, he was on the point of offering his resignation, and twice, exerting strong power over himself, he refrained.
He saw plainly that he was not where he had been in the king's confidence; that his enemies had been at work, and, in some measure, had succeeded; that suspicions had been infused into the king's mind. That his king had doubted him, his majesty had confessed--and Lord Oldborough discerned that there was no genuine joy at the moment his majesty was undeceived, no real anxiety for his honour, only the ostensible manifestation suitable to the occasion--repeatable--or recordable.
Still there was nothing of which he could complain; every expression, if written down or repeated, must have appeared proper and gracious from the sovereign to his minister; and for that minister to resign at such a moment, from pride or pique, would have been fatal to the dignity, perhaps to the integrity, of his character.
Lord Oldborough reasoned thus as he stood in the presence of the king, and compelled himself, during the whole audience, and to the last parting moment, to preserve an air and tone of calm, respectful self-possession.
CHAPTER x.x.xVIII.
During Lord Oldborough's absence, his faithful secretary had been active in his service. Mr. Temple went immediately to his friend Alfred Percy.
Alfred had just returned fatigued from the courts, and was resting himself, in conversation with his wife and Caroline.
"I am sorry to disturb you, Alfred," said Mr. Temple, "but I must take you away from these ladies to consult you on particular business."
"Oh! let the particular business wait till he has rested himself," said Mrs. Percy, "unless it be a matter of life and death."
"Life and death!" cried Lady Frances Arlington, running in at the open door--"Yes, it is a matter of life and death!--Stay, Mr. Temple! Mr.
Percy! going the moment I come into the room--Impossible!"
"Impossible it would be," said Mr. Temple, "in any other case; but--"
"'When a lady's in the case, You know all other things give place,'"
cried Lady Frances. "So, positively, gentlemen, I stop the way. But, Mr. Temple, to comfort you--for I never saw a man, gallant or ungallant, look so impatient--I shall not be able to stay above a moment--Thank you, Mrs. Percy, I can't sit down--Mrs. Crabstock, the crossest of Crabstocks and stiffest of pattern-women, is in the carriage waiting for me. Give me joy--I have accomplished my purpose, and without Lady Jane Granville's a.s.sistance--obtained a permit to go with Lady Trant, and made her take me to Lady Angelica's last night. Grand conversazione!--Saw the German baron! Caught both the profiles--have 'em here--defy you not to smile. Look," cried her ladys.h.i.+p, drawing out of her _reticule_ a caricature, which she put into Caroline's hand; and, whilst she was looking at it, Lady Frances went on speaking rapidly.