lness
that finally conducted him to his ancestors. During his earlier years
that princely Marquess had deserted Montfort Court for a seat nearer
to London, and therefore much more easily filled with that brilliant
society of which he had been long the ornament and centre,--railways not
then existing for the annihilation of time and space, and a journey to a
northern county four days with posthorses making the invitations even
of a Marquess of Montfort unalluring to languid beauties and gouty
ministers. But nearing the end of his worldly career, this long
neglect of the dwelling identified with his hereditary titles smote the
conscience of the illustrious sinner. And other occupations beginning
to pall, his lordship, accompanied and cheered by a chaplain, who had
a fine taste in the decorative arts, came resolutely to Montfort Court;
and there, surrounded with architects and gilders and upholsterers,
redeemed his errors; and, soothed by the reflection of the palace
provided for his successor, added to his vaults--a coffin.

The suite expands before the eye. You are in the grand drawing-room,
copied from that of Versailles. That is the picture, full length, of
the late Marquess in his robes; its pendant is the late Marchioness,
his wife. That table of malachite is a present from the Russian Emperor
Alexander; that vase of Sevres which rests on it was made for Marie
Antoinette,--see her portrait enamelled in its centre. Through the open
door at the far end your eye loses itself in a vista of other pompous
chambers,--the music-room, the statue hall, the orangery; other rooms
there are appertaining to the suite, a ballroom fit for Babylon, a
library that might have adorned Alexandria,--but they are not lighted,
nor required, on this occasion; it is strictly a family party, sixty
guests and no more.

In the drawing-room three whist-tables carry off the more elderly and
grave. The piano, in the music-room, attracts a younger group. Lady
Selina Vipont's eldest daughter, Honoria, a young lady not yet brought
out, but about to be brought out the next season, is threading a
wonderfully intricate German piece,

"Link'd sweetness, long drawn out,"

with variations. Her science is consummate. No pains have been spared
on her education; elaborately accomplished, she is formed to be the
sympathizing spouse of a wealthy statesman. Lady Montfort is seated by
an elderly duchess, who is good-natured and a great talker; near her