Celt and Saxon — Volume 1 by George Meredith
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fifthly, once there, I should be boiling with the rest. I never could go
half way. This idea of a commencement gives me a view of the finish. Would you care to try it?' 'If I'm no wiser after two or three years of the world I mean to make a better acquaintance with,' Patrick replied. 'Over there at home one catches the fever, you know. They have my feelings, and part of my judgement, and whether that's the weaker part I can't at present decide. My taste is for quiet farming and breeding.' 'Friendship, as far as possible; union, if the terms are fair,' said Philip. 'It's only the name of union now; supposing it a concession that is asked of them; say, sacrifice; it might be made for the sake of what our people would do to strengthen the nation. But they won't try to understand our people. Their laws, and their rules, their systems are forced on a race of an opposite temper, who would get on well enough, and thrive, if they were properly consulted. Ireland 's the sore place of England, and I'm sorry for it. We ought to be a solid square, with Europe in this pickle. So I say, sitting here. What should I be saying in Parliament?' 'Is Con at all likely, do you think, Philip?' 'He might: and become the burlesque Irishman of the House. There must be one, and the lot would be safe to fall on him.' 'Isn't he serious about it?' 'Quite, I fancy; and that will be the fun. A serious fellow talking nonsense with lively illustrations, is just the man for House of Commons |
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