CHAPTER XV.

Reconciliation of the Prince and Mrs. Fitzherbert--Her scruples,

etc.--The Prince at Brighton--Satirical prints--The Prince and

the Pavilion--Increase of income--The Prince and his regiment--A

race--Guests at the Pavilion--The Prince and his daughter.

It was in this year that the separation of the Prince and the titular

Princess of Wales was complete, and Florizel's heart (if he had such a

thing) went back to his wife. Let us hear Lord Stourton's account of

their reconciliation:

'When she thought her connection with the Prince was broken off for

ever, by his second union, she was placed by him in difficulties from

the same earnest and almost desperate pursuit, as she had been exposed

to during the first interval of his attachment. Numbers of the Royal

Family, both male and female, urged a reconciliation, even upon a

principle of duty.

'However, as she was, by his marriage with Queen Caroline, placed in a

situation of much difficulty, involving her own conscience, and making

it doubtful whether public scandal might not interfere with her own

engagements, she determined to resort to the highest authorities of her

own Church upon a case of such extraordinary intricacy. The Rev. Mr.

Nassau, one of the chaplains of Warwick Street Chapel, was, therefore,

selected to go to Rome and lay the case before that tribunal, upon

the express understanding that, if the answer should be favourable,

she would again join the Prince; if otherwise, she was determined

to abandon the country. In the meantime, whilst the negotiation was

pending, she obtained a promise from his Royal Highness that he would

not follow her into her retreat in Wales, where she went to a small

bathing place. The reply from Rome, in a Brief, which, in a moment

of panic, she destroyed, fearful of the consequences during Mr.

Percival's administration, was favourable to the wishes of the Prince;

and, faithful to her own determination to act, as much as possible,

in the face of the public, she resisted all importunities to meet him

clandestinely. The day on which she joined him again at her own house,

was the same on which she gave a public breakfast to the whole town of

London, and to which he was invited.

'She told me, she hardly knew how she could summon resolution to pass

that severe ordeal, but she thanked God she had the courage to do so.

The next eight years were, she said, the happiest of her connection

with the Prince. She used to say that they were extremely poor, but

as merry as crickets; and, as a proof of their poverty, she told me

that once, on their returning to Brighton from London, they mustered

their common means, and could not raise £5 between them. Upon this,

or some such occasion, she related to me, that an old and faithful

servant endeavoured to force them to accept £60, which he said he had

accumulated in the service of the best of Masters and Mistresses. She

added, however, that even this period, the happiest of their lives, was

much embittered by the numerous political difficulties which frequently

surrounded the Prince.'

We can scarcely, nowadays, when the judicial separation of man and

wife is an everyday occurrence, and divorce is rendered as easy as

possible, properly conceive Mrs. Fitzherbert's feelings in this matter

of reconciliation. We must, however, remember that she was a strict

Catholic, that her Church teaches that marriage is indissoluble, except

by death, and that she invoked and followed the highest ecclesiastical

authorities for guidance. Let us hear a modern opinion of her conduct.

It occurs in the _Dublin Review_ of October, 1854, p. 21, in a

criticism of 'Lord Holland's Memoirs':

'The doctrine of the Catholic Church regarding marriage is plain

and simple. She teaches that the marriage contract itself, which is

perfected by the words, "I take thee for my wife," on the part of the

man, and "I take thee for my husband," on the part of the woman, or by

any other words, or signs, by which the contracting parties manifest

their intention of taking each other for man and wife, is a sacrament.

Protestants are apt to fall into the mistake that it is the priest

who administers the sacrament to the wedded pair. He does no such

thing. As far as the validity of the contract and of the sacrament

is concerned, even when the contracting parties are both Catholics,

the priest need not utter a word. His presence is only necessary as a

_witness_ to the contract between the parties. Up to the time of the

Council of Trent, the presence of a priest was not necessary for the

validity of either the contract, or the sacrament. Nor was it by any

means to confer the sacrament that the Council enacted a law requiring

his presence. The law was made in consequence of the abuses which

arose from clandestine marriages, because an immoral person who had

married without witnesses, could, afterwards, deny the existence of the

contract, and wed another publicly, and in the face of the Church. To

prevent this abuse, the Council of Trent enacted that the parish priest

of one of the contracting parties, or some other priest deputed by him,

and two other witnesses should, _for the future_ (_in posterum_), be

present (_præsente parocho_) at the marriage contract. The presence of

the two other witnesses is required exactly in the same way as that of

the parish priest. The law is simply that marriage should be contracted

in the presence of three witnesses, one of whom should, necessarily, be

the parish priest.

'Nor was this law made, at once, obligatory, even on Catholics. By an

ordinance of the Council, it was not to have effect _in any parish_

until thirty days after it had been published there. This allowed

a large discretion to each bishop with regard to the time of its

publication in his diocese, and, in fact, it is not long since it has

been introduced into England.

'But it does not, and never did apply to any marriage in these

countries, where one of the parties is not a Catholic. Neither in such

marriages, which are called mixed, nor in those contracted between

parties, neither of whom belong to the Catholic Church, is the presence

of any priest required for the validity of either the contract, or

sacrament. It is not even necessary that the contracting parties should

_know_ that marriage is a sacrament. The sacrament exists wherever

Christians marry as Christ intended; and, if they be properly disposed,

they will receive grace to live happily together, and to bring up their

children in the fear and love of God.

'Mrs. Fitzherbert's marriage was, therefore, perfectly valid, both as a

contract and as a sacrament, in the eyes of the whole Catholic Church,

and to imagine that she alone, of all those who professed the same

faith, should look upon it as invalid, is monstrously absurd. Neither

the Pope, nor the whole Church could have annulled it, nor allowed her

to marry another.

'But it was illegal! Why, so was the whole Catholic religion, at the

same period. It was, not very long ago, unlawful to celebrate Mass, but

the sacrifice was not, therefore, invalidly offered. To say that Mrs.

Fitzherbert considered the marriage ceremony to be nonsense, because

it was illegal, at the time when the penal code against Catholics--and

especially that part of it which regarded matrimony--was in full

operation, is about as reasonable, as to prove that she did not believe

in transubstantiation, because the law declared it to be damnable and

idolatrous.'

For the next two or three years we hear little about the Prince, the

newspapers leaving his doings unrecorded. We learn (May 15, 1797) that

'On last Thursday evening, the Prince of Wales, accompanied by a single

gentleman, arrived at his Pavilion at Brighton. His Royal Highness,

the next day, reviewed the Monmouth and Brecon Militia, on the Downs,

near the above place. To-day, we hear, the Prince leaves Brighton,

having come there only for a few days, by the advice of Dr. Warren, for

the benefit of the sea air. His Royal Highness has lost much of his

corpulence since he was last at Brighton.'

He went again, on July 24, to be present at the races, and it is

recorded that, on October 23, 'The Prince of Wales amused himself

with a day's shooting at Petworth, on an invitation from the Earl of

Egremont. The next day, his Royal Highness being on his way to London,

with post horses, very narrowly escaped being overturned, about a mile

and a half on the other side of Cuckfield, where the horses, by some

means, took the carriage off the main road to the side of a bank, and

with an inclination that threatened its overturn, for the space of many

yards, but fortunately, and owing to the lowness of the carriage, it

was kept upon its wheels.'

He was present at the races on August 1, 2, and 3, 1798, and a

newspaper remarks that 'The change of society and manners which has

taken place at the Pavilion, gives the most heartfelt satisfaction to

every lover of his country; it is, now, every way worthy of the Heir

apparent of the British Empire.'

In 1799 we hear of him being at Brighton, both in July and October. In

1800 he was at the races in August, when his horse Knowsley won a race.

In the 'Brighton New Guide,' fourth edition, there is a good view of

the Pavilion as it was in 1800, with the following text:

'Adjoining to Marlborough House stands the MARINE PAVILION, built by

his Royal Highness the Prince of Wales, in the year 1784.

'This handsome structure extends upwards of 200 feet in front, towards

the Steyne; the centre is a circular building, with a lofty dome,

supported by pillars; on each side are two elegant rooms on the ground

floor, with bed chambers over them: in addition to these, in the spring

of 1802, two wings were added, which gives a light, airy appearance to

the building; gravel walks, grass plats, and plantations towards the

Steyne, add a great degree of elegance to the whole.

'The front, towards the street, forms a square, with a handsome

colonnade in the middle, supported by columns; in the wings are

commodious apartments for his Royal Highness's suite; in the court is

the figure of a negro supporting a dial, executed in a superior style

of beautiful sculpture.'

The Prince was at Brighton in 1801. _Vide_ the following extract from a

newspaper:

'_Rejoicings for Peace._ _Oct. 14._--On Monday, the joyful tidings of

Peace were celebrated here; the bells rang from six in the morning

till twelve at night; never was the satisfaction of the people

more fully displayed. Young and old wore ribbons emblematic of the

occasion--_Peace and Plenty!_ The sea fencibles fired a _feu de joie_,

marched from thence to the Prince's house, and gave him three loud

huzzas: with that liberality which has ever marked our Royal guest,

he ordered them two hogsheads of beer. Brilliant illuminations took

place in the evening; the whole town appeared in a blaze. The most

distinguished were those of his Royal Highness the Prince of Wales,

flambeaux burning round his house, and every window lighted. This happy

day closed with a ball and supper at the Castle, attended by near five

hundred visitors; at one o'clock the room was opened with the most

sumptuous entertainment; every delicacy that could be procured.'

The Prince was in Brighton in 1802, and in the latter part of the year

hunted almost daily with his harriers, and had concerts at the Pavilion

two or three times a week. He left it for the season on December 27.

A newspaper cutting tells us that 'The charitable donations and willing

assistance which Mrs. Fitzherbert has bestowed, and continues to bestow

on the unfortunate individuals of this place, have justly endeared her

to the inhabitants of every description.'

But the miserable caricaturist, who knew nothing of her noble nature,

depicts her in a scurrilous drawing (October 21, 1802), entitled 'A

BRIGHTON BREAKFAST, OR MORNING COMFORTS.' Mrs. Fitzherbert and Lady

Lade are at breakfast; Mrs. Fitzherbert is pouring Hollands into a

huge tumbler labelled 'Comfort,' and says, 'Won't you take another

Comforter? We must make haste, I expect Noodle here presently.' Lady

Lade, who takes Brandy, says, 'I think your Comforters are bigger than

my John's.'

The next day brought out another satirical print, indicative of the

Prince's intimacy with the Lades. It is called 'Birds of a Feather

Flock Together; Diversions of Brighton.' Sir John Lade and the

Prince are on the box of an open carriage, in which are seated Mrs.

Fitzherbert and a lady (Miss Snow). Sir John is lashing one of the four

horses, and says to the Prince, 'There, B----t it, don't you see?

that's the Cut.' Miss Snow observes to Mrs. Fitzherbert, 'Did Noodle

bring your physic this morning?' To which she replies, 'Oh, yes, he

calls regularly every morning.'

We read in the _Sussex Weekly Advertiser_ (February 28, 1803) that

'The Prince's Pavilion at Brighton is undergoing other considerable

alterations and improvement, under the direction of Mr. Holland, the

architect; and is ordered to be got ready for the residence of his

Royal Highness, at an early part of the ensuing season.'

On October 14, 1800, just before Weltje died, the Prince took from him

a lease of the Pavilion for ninety-nine years at a rent, annually,

of £1,150, and on April 18, 1803, he went to Brighton to see how the

alterations were getting on. 'His Royal Highness slept at the house,

late Weltje's, adjoining the Pavilion, the repairs and alterations of

which are not yet completed. The Prince, after minutely inspecting the

works going on, returned to town on Thursday.'

In this extravagance he was somewhat justified, for on February 16 the

Chancellor of the Exchequer brought before the House of Commons the

following message from the King:

'GEORGE R.

'His Majesty having taken into consideration the period which has

elapsed since the adoption of those arrangements which were deemed,

by the wisdom of Parliament, to be necessary for the discharge of

the incumbrances of the Prince of Wales; and, having adverted to the

progress which has been made in carrying them into effect, recommends

the present situation of the Prince to the attention of this House.

'Notwithstanding the reluctance and regret which his Majesty must

feel in suggesting any addition to the burthens of his people, he is

induced to resort, in this instance, to the experienced liberality and

attachment of his faithful Commons, in the persuasion that they will

be disposed to take such measures, as may be calculated to promote the

comfort, and support the dignity of so distinguished a branch of his

Royal Family.'

On February 23 the House went into Committee to consider the King's

message; and the Chancellor of the Exchequer (Addington) pointed out

that on the 5th of the previous January £563,895 had been paid off the

Prince's debt of £650,000, and that the whole would be discharged in

July, 1806. He moved 'That his Majesty be enabled to grant a yearly

sum, or sums of money, out of the Consolidated Fund of Great Britain,

not exceeding, in the whole, the sum of Sixty thousand pounds; to

take place, and be computed from the 5th day of January, 1803, and to

continue until the 5th day of July, 1806, towards providing for the

better support of the station and dignity of his Royal Highness, the

Prince of Wales.' This resolution was agreed to.

In September, 1803, the royal stables, now the Dome, were commenced,

and that the Prince was there in October we have evidence in the

following newspaper cutting:

'_Oct. 2._--The Prince of Wales, at the conclusion of the Concert at

the Pavilion, some time after midnight, on Thursday last, addressing

himself to Colonel Leigh, expressed an anxious desire to know in how

short a time his regiment of dragoons could be under arms, and ready to

face the enemy, should necessity require their exertions in the night.

The Colonel immediately proposed, as the best method of satisfying

his Royal Highness, instantly to ride to, and order an alarm to be

sounded at the barracks; and, afterwards, to return, and give his Royal

Highness a correct account of the conduct of his troops. This measure

being approved by the Prince, the Colonel's horse was soon brought to

the door, and he set off, with all possible speed to see it carried

into effect.

'On reaching the advanced guard at the entrance of the barracks, the

Colonel commanded a black trumpeter on duty, to sound to arms. The

man, in obedience to the mandate, raised the trumpet to his lips; but

the surprise of the moment so greatly overpowered him, that he wanted

breath to put it in execution. An English trumpeter, who overheard the

order, as he lay in bed, in an instant arose, dashed open the window

of his room, and without waiting for further advice, put the bugle to

his mouth, gave the proper signal, and the troops, in every part, were,

in an instant, in motion. The greater part of the soldiers had been in

bed many hours; the whole of them were properly accoutred, and on their

horses, together with the flying artillery, in readiness to depart, in

time sufficient to have reached Brighton within 15 minutes after the

bugle gave the alarm. The barracks are situated something better than a

mile and a half to the north of the town.'

The following excerpt from the _Annual Register_ shows the diversions

of Brighton:

'_Aug. 20, 1803._--A whimsical exhibition took place on the race ground

at Brighton. Captain Otto, of the Sussex Militia, booted, and mounted

by a grenadier of 18 stone weight, was matched to run 50 yards, against

a poney, carrying a feather, to run 150; but Capt. Otto's rider tumbled

over his neck, which he was very near cracking; and, consequently,

he lost the bet. The next match was, the same gentleman, mounted by

the same grenadier, to run 50 yards, against a noble lord, carrying

a feather, who was to run 100. He was considerably distanced by the

latter.'

The following is taken from the _Times_ of September 7, 1804:

'BRIGHTON ANECDOTE.--Some ill timed pleasantry was played off, a few

days ago, at Brighton, on a respectable _Law Officer_ and his wife, who

have made a summer excursion there. An invitation, couched in due form,

and bearing all the marks of authenticity, was sent to them, desiring

their company at the Pavilion in the evening. The Gentleman and Lady,

justly proud of the distinguished honour thus conferred on them, they

knew not how, attended at the hour appointed, and were ushered into

the Saloon, in which were many persons of distinction, to whom they

were wholly unknown. Some embarrassment necessarily ensued, but it

was increased to a ten fold degree, when they were announced to the

_illustrious_ Master of the house, who had no recollection either of

his guests, or the invitation in his name; an explanation ensued, and

his Royal Highness, with all that urbanity that distinguishes him as

the most finished Gentleman in Europe, was pleased to declare "that he

felt himself much indebted to the ingenious person, who (by forging

his invitation, in order, perhaps, to sport with their feelings) had

afforded him the pleasure of their society and acquaintance, however

unexpected; and that he was perfectly happy in the opportunity of

receiving them." His Royal Highness conducted himself towards them

during the whole of the evening with the most liberal and marked

attention, and thus converted a _rencontre_, which was produced by

the most malignant motives, into a source of honour and perfect

satisfaction.'

Of the Prince's connection with Brighton in 1804 we have very little

trace. He was averse to having his doings chronicled, probably because

they were immediately pictorially satirized; but we have a very fine

one by Gillray, called THE RECONCILIATION, published on November 20,

1804.

The Prince and the King had been at daggers drawn, principally as

to the guardianship of the little Princess Charlotte. A peace was

temporarily patched up between them, and the King wrote on November 7

to the Chancellor that he was ready to receive the Prince. The letter

being forwarded to the latter, he at once replied:

'BRIGHTON,

'_Nov. 8, 1804_.

'The Prince of Wales, without delay, acknowledges the receipt of

the Chancellor's letter; and will, in consequence of the gracious

intention signified from his Majesty, be in London to-morrow evening,

with Lord Moira, who has just arrived at Brighthelmstone. The Earl of

Moira is authorised by the Prince to wait upon the Chancellor at any

hour on Saturday morning, that his lordship may please to appoint.'

The meeting between father and son took place on November 12, and next

day the King wrote to the Princess of Wales:

'WINDSOR CASTLE,

'_Nov. 13, 1804_.

'MY DEAREST DAUGHTER IN LAW, AND NIECE,

'Yesterday, I and the rest of the family had an interview with

the Prince of Wales, at Kew. Care was taken on all sides to avoid

all subjects of altercation, or explanation, consequently, the

conversation was neither instructive, nor entertaining; but it leaves

the Prince of Wales in a situation to show whether his desire to

return to the family, is only verbal, or real, which time, alone,

can prove. I am not idle in my endeavours to make inquiries that may

enable me to communicate some plan for the advantage of the dear

child. You and I, with so much reason, must interest ourselves; and

its effecting my having the happiness of living more with you, is no

small incentive to my forming some ideas on the subject, but you may

depend on their not being decided upon, without your thorough and

cordial concurrence; for your authority as a mother, it is my object

to support.

'Believe me, at all times,

'My dearest daughter and niece,

'Your most affectionate Father in Law and Uncle,

'GEORGE R.'

Nothing really came of this so-called 'Reconciliation,' and soon father

and son were as much estranged as ever. Gillray gives us a picture of

the Prodigal Son's return. '_And he arose and came to his Father; and

his Father saw him, and had compassion and ran, and fell on his neck,

and kissed him._' The Prince of Wales is in tatters, with his empty

pockets turned inside out, his stockings slipping down, and his shoes

down at heel. Lord Moira and Pitt stand by, looking on, and Queen

Charlotte, with her arms outspread, and two of the Princesses, are

beaming with delight.

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