down the columns,
and were seized by the print of his name in large type. 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? Rosamund winced
for her darling during her first perusal of the article. It was of the
sarcastically caressing kind, masterly in ease of style, as the flourish
of the executioner well may be with poor Bare-back hung up to a leisurely
administration of the scourge. An allusion to 'Jack on shore' almost
persuaded her that his uncle Everard had inspired the writer of the
article. Beauchamp's reply to the question of his loyalty was not quoted:
he was, however, complimented on his frankness. At the same time he was
assured that his error lay in a too great proneness to make distinctions,
and that there was no distinction between sovereign and country in a
loyal and contented land, which could thank him for gallant services in
war, while taking him for the solitary example to be cited at the present
period of the evils of a comparatively long peace.

'Doubtless the tedium of such a state to a man of the temperament of the
gallant commander,' etc., the termination of the article was indulgent.
Rosamund recurred to the final paragraph for comfort, and though she
loved Beauchamp, the test of her representative feminine sentiment
regarding his political career, when personal feeling on his behalf had
subsided, was, that the writer of the article must have received an
intimation to deal both smartly and forbearingly with the offender: and
from whom but her lord? Her notions of the conduct of the Press were
primitive. In a summary of the article Beauchamp was treated as naughty
boy, formerly brave boy, and likely by-and-by to be good boy. Her secret
heart would have spoken similarly, with more emphasis on the flattering
terms.

A telegram arrived from her lord. She was bidden to have the house clear
for him by noon of the next day.

How could that be done?

But to write blankly to inform the Earl of Romfrey that he was excluded
from his own house was another impossibility.

'Hateful man!' she apostrophized Captain Baskelett, and sat down,
supporting her chin in a prolonged meditation.

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