Penny Dreadfuls, 1901 · page 93 of 292
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HIS GRACE. 87 It really did seem as if we ought to be able to ac. complish that triumph, considering how universally un- popular our opponent was ; yet, as the decisive moment drew near, it became increasingly evident that the struggle was going to be a close one. Promises of sup- port we did receive in large numbers; but those who were most competent to gauge the true sentiments of the voters expressed a good deal of doubt as to whether all those promises would be fulfilled. Mr. Gascoigne, besides being a very powerful man by reason_of his wealth and his position in the county, was a fairly fluent speaker ; he appeared to have convinced many of the electors that his views were those held by the late Duke; not a few of them were persuaded that such a candidate as Mr. Somers would not, in the late Duke’s time, have had the countenance of the Castle ; and as the fight was not, strictly speaking, a party one, there was, we were told, a probability of numerous abstentions. Towards the end of the time our exertions grew in- defatigable, and Hurstbourne, who was in high spirits and sanguine of success, vowed that, whatever hap- pened, a vote of thanks would be due to Nora. “ Your sister has gone about winning hearts and votes for us like a regular trump, Martyn,” said he. ‘She is worth a dozen of a lazy old philosopher like you—at least, at an election time.” She is, I am sure, worth more than a dozen of me at any time, and she certainly threw herself into this fray with a vigor beyond the capacity of so lukewarm a politician as myself. All the same, I don’t think that the political question can have had much to do with her enthusiasm ; for she confessed to me, when nobody ¢om (9) I00KS (E(e) im