The Mysteries of the Court of London — page 294: what you’re looking at

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a ee cen nO en 277 had made her acquainted with a secret which so com- pletely put him in her power that he would never again dare to spread the meshes of his intrigues at her feet. For she had learnt that Mra. Fitzherbert was his own wedded wife; and that fact, breathed to the public, would endanger his accession to the throne, inasmuch as the lady whom he had thus espoused, in spite of the Royal Marriage Act, was a Roman Catholic ! Secondly, his Royal Highness had no doubt pro- voked the bitter indignation of Mrs. Fitzherbert by his conduct towards Lady Desborough ; and he not only dreaded “a scene” with his morganatic wife the next time he repaired into her presence, but he like- wise trembled lest she should take it into her head to demand a full and complete recognition before the world, in order to escape in future the possibility of Teceiving such injurious imputations as Eleanor had in the first instance uttered against her during the memorable affair of the preceding evening. All these matters were terribly perplexing toa Prince who hated even the trouble of thinking on anything save pleasure and enjoyment, and who was but little fitted by a life of sensuality and indulgence to grapple with a host of embarrassing circum- stances. In fact, he could not bear to think for himself: and, knowing moreover that certain affairs had reached a crisis in which some resolute and definite step must be taken, he resolved to summon his universal friend to counsel and assist him. Ringing the bell by means of the silken cord hanging between the curtains and the wall, he waited impatiently until the French valet, dressed with such nice precision in plain black, responded to the sum- mons, “Germain,” said his Royal Highness, “ send up mmmediately to Mr. Meagles’ lodgings with a request that he will come to me as soon as possible.” The valet bowed and retired; and the Prince— fancying, with his natural indolence, that half of the necessary remedial measures were already accom- plished in the mere fact of sending for the individual to who:n their execution was to be entrusted—tnrned round and fell into a doze. Then that high and mighty personage—the envied of all men,—the adored by all women,—the heir- apparent to the throne of England—snored as loudly, a3 coarsely, and as discordantly as any peasant: and moreover, this elegant and accomplished individual —this most polished gentleman in Europe—had gone to bed at two in the morning in the most beastly, helpless, and swinish state of intoxication ! O Royalty ! how despicable wast thou then ! Well, George Prince of Wales enjoyed a com- fortable snooze for nearly an hour, at the expiration of which time Mr. Meagles made his appearance ; and his Royal Highness woke up. “My dear Tim,” he said, stretching forth his hand to grasp that of his friend,—* come and sit down by the bed-side: for I am anxious to have a very serious conversation with you. Indeed, 1 have sundry reve- lations to make to you—and divers comuissions wherewith to entrust you.” “I am at your service, Prince,” answered Meagles, taking a chair: then, lolling back in the seat and caressing his well-curled auburn whiskers, he said, “Between you and me, my illustrious friefid, you look just for all the world as if you had been infer- sally drank last night. And yet that could scarcely have been the case, seeing that you gavea grand ball.” “By Jove! but it was the case though, my dear fellow !” exclaimed the Prince. *I was what may be called royally drunk—and what is worse still, I got drunk by myself, through sheer vexation and annoyance.” | “The devil you did!” cried Meagles, “Let us hear how that happened.” “Yes—I must touch slightly upon it,” said the Prince, in a musing tone: “ because it has reference to the matters on which I am anxious to consult you. Well, you must know that at the early part of the evening Mrs. Fitzherbert took umbrage at some- thing and left the ball-rooms. I sent after her to her own apartments—but she was nowhere to be found. However, it seems that she had retired to a spare bed-chamber not very far from the saloons; inasmuch as she suddenly made her appearance from behind the curtains in that chamber, when I and a lady who had been enticed thither by a well-contrived stra- tagem, were in the midst of a somewhat heated conversation together.” “What the deuce! did you meet the lady in the very sane room to whieh Mrs. Fitzherbert had pre- viously retired?” asked Meagles, to whom the ex- planation was not very clear. “Just so,” answered his Royal Highness. “ And now, my good friend,” continued the heir-apparent, with some little degree of hesitation and embarrass- ment, “I am about to reveal to you precisely the same secret which Mrs. Fitzherbert in her rage pro- claimed to the astonished ears of the lady in ques- tion. But this secret, my dear Tim,” added the Prince, emphatically, “ is safe with the lady—for she is a woman of honour—and it must be safe with you also.” “Fear nothing, Prince,” exclaimed Meagles. “You know well enough that I am not jikely to betray any confidence which you place in me.” “Qh! I’m perfectly assured of that, Tim!” cried the Prince: then, sinking his voice to a low and solemn whisper, he said, “The secret which Mra. Fitzherbert proclaimed last night and which I now reveal to you, is that we are i a “ Marriad f” ejaculated Meaglies, with well affected astonishment; for he was already aware of the fact which the Prince of Wales was now confessing to him. “Hush!” said the heir-apparent: “ suck a secret ought scarcely to be breathed to the air! Yes—it is true, Tim, that in a moment of weaknese-——folly— madness—TI know not what to call it—-1 acoompanied Mrs. Fitzherbert to the altar. Dazzied by her beauty—burning to possess her—excited almost to a delirium by the winning arte and seductive wiles which she practised to ensnare me,—I took that fatal step, believing it to be the only means of ob- taining admission to her bed. However, the mischief is done and cannot be undone: but you can well understand that it has placed me in a cruel dilemma, now that the King and the Ministers have determined to marry me to the German Princess.” “And in what manner can I assist you?!” de- manded Meagles, inwardly d«:ighted to perceive that matters were now coming to a crisis in which his aid must inevitably be suught and fall confidence re- posed in him accordingly. “TI have been thinking seriously over my position,” resumed the Prince ; “ and the only avenue of escape which I can discover out of a complete morass of difficulties is te assent to this marriage with a UA A sd sar apa ptareneng-guresnsshnassias tush fUiasananenanaretasetyenaEEE Sy COMGLOO S COMM