Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 102, February 13, 1892 by Various
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on that or cognate circumstance.
In his old corner-seat, in friendly contiguity, with his revered friend on the Treasury Bench, GRANDOLPH lounges contemplative. Met him earlier in afternoon. Passed us in corridor as I was talking to the MARKISS, who was anxious to know how the dinner went off last night, at which nephew ARTHUR appeared in character of the New Host at Downing Street. The MARKISS looked narrowly at GRANDOLPH as he passed with head hung down, tugging at his moustache. "You remember TOBY, what HEINE said of DE MUSSET? 'A young man with a great future--behind him.' There he goes." "Don't you believe it, my Lord," I said, with the frankness that endears me to the aristocracy. "You'll make a grave mistake if you act upon that view of GRANDOLPH's position." "Ah, well," said the MARKISS, a little hastily; "I must go and see STRATHEDEN AND CAMPBELL about this Portugal business." As he strode off I thought how precise and graphic remains Lord LYTTON's description of him, written before he came to the Premiership:-- "The large slouching shoulder, as oppressed By the prone head, habitually stoops Above a world his contemplative gaze Peruses, finding little there to praise." Sorry I vexed him. |
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