CHAPTER XVI.

The case of Miss Seymour--Satirical prints thereon--The Prince at

Brighton, 1806--His birthday--The Green Man--Visit of the Princess

Charlotte.

In 1805 the Prince was much at Brighton, but we hear but little of him

except in connection with Mrs. Fitzherbert's guardianship of Miss Mary

Seymour, a child of whom the Prince of Wales was very fond, and Lord

Stourton tells the story in a pleasant way:

'A circumstance now took place, which ended by blasting all her happy

prospects, and, finally, terminated in a rupture with the Prince, which

lasted till the end of his life. One of the dearest friends of Mrs.

Fitzherbert, Lady Horatia Seymour, in the last stage of decline, was

advised to go abroad, to seek, in change of climate, her only chance of

recovery. She had, at that time, an infant, and, not being able to take

it with her, she entrusted her treasure to the care of her attached

friend, Mrs. Fitzherbert, who, having no child of her own, soon became

devotedly attached to the precious child, and her affection for the

child increased with the loss of the parent. Some time afterwards, one

of the near relatives of the family, desirous of having the education

of the child placed in other hands, and being jealous of the religion

of its protectress, applied to the Chancellor to obtain possession of

Miss Seymour, as guardian. Mrs. Fitzherbert, now more than ever devoted

to the child, and sharing, in this affection, with the Prince himself,

exerted every means to retain the custody of it; and, after all others

had failed, had, at last, recourse to Lady Hertford, with whom she was,

formerly, intimately acquainted. She requested her to intercede with

Lord Hertford, as head of his house, to come to her aid; and, demanding

for himself the guardianship of the child, to give it up to her,[76]

upon certain conditions as to its education.'

The satirical prints, of course, were to the fore on this subject,

although it was a purely private matter. First of all comes (January 9,

1805) 'TO BE, OR NOT TO BE, A PROTESTANT.' Miss Seymour is sitting on

a sofa, holding in her hand a book, '_Mother's advice to her Daughter,

respecting the true principles of the Protestant religion_'; Mrs.

Fitzherbert, wearing a rosary and crucifix, and having in her hand

a book, '_Directions from the clergy, respecting the Duty of a true

Catholic, in converting all, etc._,' says: 'I say I have the undoubted

right to have the care of her, and to bring her up as I like. Do I not

Rule the Roast?' At an open door appears a monk, who says: 'Well done,

my Child, you are now serving our holy religion; you shall next use

your influence to procure us Emancipation.'

[Illustration: THE GUARDIAN ANGEL.]

'THE CONVENTION, OR A HINT AT EMANCIPATION,' is another on the same

subject (February 18, 1805). Mrs. Fitzherbert, who has been reading

'The Reign of Queen Mary,' is seated at a table with a monk, who is

making a hearty meal of roast beef and port wine. She says: 'Oh,

Father, they want to rob me of my charge, I will not part with her;

entrusted to my care, I have the will and the power to make her as mine

own, and save one Heretic, at least. I know my power, and will exert it

for our cause.' Says the monk: 'Dear Child! the labours of the faithful

claim their due regard. That thou hast laboured to promote our cause,

full well I know, and have my brethren well informed. Emancipation is

at hand, and all _depends on thee_.'

But the best print is 'THE GUARDIAN ANGEL. The print taken from the

Rev. Mr. Peter's sublime Idea of an Angel conducting the Soul of

a Child to Heaven.' Mrs. Fitzherbert, with an apron full of 'play

things,' such as rosaries, monstrances, thuribles, service-books, etc.,

is the angel, who, ascending from the Pavilion at Brighton, with Miss

Seymour in her arms, points to an altar surrounded by lighted candles,

flowers, etc., and surmounted by a Virgin and Child. All round are

cherubs--Fox, Sheridan, Earl of Derby, etc., all friends of the Prince.

We learn the following from a newspaper cutting in 1805:

'On Friday and Saturday, the Prince, attended by Col. Leigh and Col.

Hanger, rode for several hours. Soon after six o'clock, on the former

evening, his Royal Highness, in his carriage, left the Pavilion to

dine with the Marchioness of Downshire, at Westfield Lodge. Among the

_elegantes_ present, on this occasion, were, Lord and Lady Harrington,

the beautiful and accomplished Lady Ann Maria Stanhope, Mrs.

Fitzherbert, Baron Eben, Col. Hanger, Col. Leigh, etc., forming, on the

whole, a select and sociable party of fourteen. About nine o'clock, the

Prince, the Marchioness, and the whole of her guests from Westfield

Lodge, removed to the Pavilion, where a most splendid entertainment,

consisting of a ball and supper, etc., was given by the Prince, and

of which the greater part of the most distinguished persons, here

at present, partook, in number somewhat exceeding one hundred and

sixty.... On the night following (Saturday) it being the natal day of

the interesting little _protégée_ of Mrs. Fitzherbert, Miss Seymour,

this young lady gave a ball and supper to a party of juvenile nobility,

at the Pavilion.'

The Prince's birthday in 1806 was celebrated at Brighton with great

festivity.

'_Aug. 12._--At the Pavilion dinner yesterday, the Prince entertained

five of his Royal brothers, the Dukes of York, Clarence, Kent, Sussex,

and Cumberland. Of the splendid party were also the Duke of Orleans,

M. Beaujolais, the Marquis of Winchester, Count Stahremberg, Mr.

Sheridan, Colonels Turner and Lee, etc. This being the natal day of the

Heir apparent, the morning was ushered in by the ringing of bells, and

the flag was hoisted on the tower of the church. Two oxen, _pro bono

publico_, are roasting whole, on the Level. Such an agreeable bustle

as this town at present exhibits, was never witnessed here before.

Business is totally given up, and pleasure is the standing order of

the day. At ten o'clock a.m., the _Otter_ sloop of war, decorated with

the colours of all nations, hoisted the Royal Standard at the main,

and announced the event by a discharge of her guns. The _Gallant_ and

_Calypso_, armed brigs, and Earl Craven's yacht, were, also, dressed

out with colours. About this time, the Carabineers from Shoreham, and

the Fourth Dragoons, passed to the north and south of the town for the

Downs. The Artillery, the King's Dragoons, and the Nottingham and South

Gloucestershire Militias were under arms as early as four o'clock in

the morning. At half past twelve, the Prince of Wales, habited as a

Field Marshal, a star at his breast, accompanied by his Royal brothers,

and a numerous suite of noblemen, etc., and mounted on a grey charger,

splendidly caparisoned, left the Pavilion for the Downs. The Royal

brothers were all in regimentals, with stars at their breasts. The Duke

of Sussex wore his Highland uniform. The Earl of Moira, General White,

Count Beaujolais, Lord E. Somerset, the Earl of Barrymore, etc., were

in the Prince's suite. Lady Haggerstone, and Miss Seymour, the Lord

Chancellor, Lord Headfort, Mr. Sheridan, and Mrs. Smith were in the

Prince's landau. Mrs. Fitzherbert was detained at home by indisposition.

'As soon as the Royal cavalcade was distinguished by the military

on the Downs, signal guns were discharged, and every necessary

adjustment was, in an instant, made for its reception. The Royal

party now advanced, and passed down the centre of the line, each

regiment saluting, and the bands alternately playing "God save the

King." Having reached the extremity of the line, the cavalcade turned

back, and the Commander in Chief and staff, took their stations in

the centre of the line, the Prince and the other Royal Dukes facing

them. The whole line now saluted the Prince. This ended, the line

passed the Prince, in review order, to slow time; the bands of each

regiment wheeling off, and playing until the regiment to which they

were attached, had gone by. The regiments again passed in quick time,

the Duke of York, etc., having stationed themselves by the Prince of

Wales. The line was again formed, when a _feu de joie_ was fired in

a very capital style. Huzzas and "God save the King" concluded the

proceedings, this day, on the hill, when a signal was hoisted at the

Telegraph, for the shipping to salute, which was instantly obeyed;

and every house in the town was shaken by the explosion. The Princes

returned to the Pavilion about half past three o'clock. At six, all

the splendour and fashion of Brighton were assembled to dine at the

Pavilion.

'_Tuesday Evening._--The crowd on the Level in number are many

thousands; and his Royal Highness's butcher, Russell, habited in a

white jacket, the sleeves ornamented with buff and blue ribbons, and

a blue sash containing the words "Long live the Royal Brothers," with

a white apron, and steel, and a fanciful cap to correspond, has just

given the signal for the grand carver to do his duty. The acclamations

of the multitude are deafening, and all, now, is confusion, expectation

and joy. The Nottingham Militia, whose encampment adjoins the public

kitchens, are busy actors in this scene. They distinguish themselves

manfully, and many a heavy joint, after severe struggles for

victory, is borne by them, triumphantly, to their tents. Amongst the

splendid party at the Pavilion are, the six Royal Brothers, the Lord

Chancellor, Earl Moira, Count Beaujolais, Mr. Sheridan, Mr. Tierney,

with a numerous assemblage of persons, the most distinguished for

their rank and talents. Two bands of music, the Prince's own, and the

South Gloucester, play alternately on the Lawn. The Steyne is crowded

with pedestrians. The town is generally illuminated; Pollard's and

Donaldson's libraries have, both, a very brilliant appearance. The

Theatre, Fisher's lounge, Mr. Russell's, the Old Ship, the New Inn,

the Coach Offices, Blaker's, Alexander's, and the greater part of the

houses at the bottom of North Street, are, also, lit up in a very

radiant style.

'At ten o'clock, the Princes and the whole of the Royal dinner party

left the Pavilion, for the ball at the Castle. The rooms had a good

show of company as early as half past eight, but, towards nine, they

began to arrive in crowds. Carriages with four and six horses rattled

through the town from Worthing, Rottingdean, Lewes and Eastbourne.

Before ten o'clock, not less than four hundred persons were present;

and, before eleven, the assemblage had received an addition of two

hundred, at least. The crowd occasioned heat, and many ladies nearly

fainted, though every possible precaution was taken to prevent it.

'When the Royal Brothers entered the ball room, the band (the Prince's)

struck up, "God save the King," all the company standing until they had

passed down the room. All the rank, elegance, fashion and beauty in

Sussex were present. A few minutes subsequent to the arrival of the

Princes, dancing commenced with the _Honey Moon_. About fifty couple

stood up; who led off, it was impossible correctly to ascertain. This

dance was succeeded by _Lord Macdonald's reel_; at the end of which,

about half an hour after midnight, the Prince and his Royal brothers

removed to the supper rooms: tables were laid in three separate rooms,

but the company was so numerous, that many could not be accommodated

with seats; and, consequently, _sans_ refreshment, they were compelled

to remain in the ball room. The tables were decorated with every

delicacy of the season. The ladies were dressed in an unusual style

of elegance; such a rich display of diamonds we never saw at a public

entertainment before, and such a fascinating display of beautiful

women, in one house, was not to be found, perhaps, in any other part

of the world. The Princes were all in regimentals, and all appeared

in high health and spirits. The attention paid by those illustrious

personages to the company was highly flattering. They entered into

conversation with all they knew; and the ladies were highly gratified

with the marked attention which was so peculiarly bestowed upon them;

and all ultimately retired, highly gratified with the entertainment

they had received.'

My readers must pardon my introducing an episode unconnected with this

book, except as regards Brighton; but it is so curious that I cannot

refrain. It is chronicled in the _Annual Register_ for 1806:

'_Oct. 25._--Among the personages who lately attracted public notice

at Brighton, was an original, or _would be_ original, generally known

by the appellation of THE GREEN MAN. He dressed in green pantaloons,

green waistcoat, green frock, green cravat: and, though his ears,

whiskers, eyebrows, and chin were powdered, his countenance, no doubt,

from the reflection of his clothes, was also green. He ate nothing

but greens, fruits and vegetables; had his rooms painted green, and

furnished with green sofa, green chairs, green tables, green bed, and

green curtains. His gig, his livery, his portmanteau, his gloves and

his whip were all green. With a green silk handkerchief in his hand,

and a large watch chain with green seals, fastened to the green buttons

of his green waistcoat, he paraded every day on the Steine.

'This morning, at six o'clock, this gentleman leaped from the window

of his lodging, on the south parade, into the street, ran thence to

the verge of the cliff nearly opposite, and threw himself over the

precipice, to the beach below. The height of the cliff whence he

precipitated himself, is about 20 feet perpendicular. From the general

demeanour of the above gentleman, it is supposed he is deranged. His

name, we understand, is Henry Cope, and that he is related to some

highly distinguished families.'

There were some contemporary verses on Mr. Cope:

'A spruce little man in a doublet of _green_,

Perambulates, daily, the streets and the Steyne.

_Green_ striped is his waistcoat, his small clothes are _green_,

And, oft, round his neck a green 'kerchief is seen.

_Green_ watch string, green seals, and, for certain, I've heard,

(Tho' they're powdered) _green_ whiskers, and eke a _green_ beard;

_Green_ garters, _green_ hose, and, deny it who can,

The Brains, too, are _green_, of this little green man.'

Another account of him says:

'Mr. Cope, at four o'clock, walked on the Steyne; he wore a huge

cocked hat, with gold tassels. He was surrounded with company, who

expressed their surprise at the size of his hat: when he answered that

he was then performing a different character from that of the preceding

day. He is the gaze of Brighton.'

In 1807 the Princess Charlotte was staying at Worthing, and paid a

surprise visit to the good folks of Brighton.

'_July 27._--About eight o'clock yesterday evening, an open barouche,

with four horses, halted for a few minutes nearly opposite to the

Pavilion, and, shortly afterwards, it was ascertained that the carriage

contained the Princess Charlotte of Wales. The carriage at length moved

for the Buff and Blue houses, and, afterwards, down the North and

South Parades, followed by an immense confluence of people, anxious to

obtain a view of the interesting blossom of royalty. As if to gratify

the populace, the carriage moved but slowly, and, on the North Parade,

it again halted for a few moments. Her Royal Highness was habited in

a very plain and simple style, white frock and slouch straw hat. She

appeared in charming health, and much pleased with the respectful

notice she obtained. Her extreme likeness to her Royal parent was

loudly spoken of, and, on that subject, there could be but one opinion.

Her Royal Highness, prior to her arrival here, yesterday, had paid a

visit to Lewes. She returned from hence to Worthing.'

The Prince liked to spend his birthdays at Brighton, and 1807 was no

exception. Here is a contemporary account of the festivities:

'_Aug. 12._--His Royal Highness the Prince of Wales's birthday

was announced, this morning, by the ringing of bells, and every

demonstration of joy: colours were hoisted on the church. The gun

brig, the Strenuous, and Earl Craven's boat, were dressed in national

colours, and placed in a situation to be seen from the Pavilion. By

eight o'clock, the whole town was in motion, the Marine Parade was

lined with company, the balconies were full of beauty and fashion, and

all the telescopes were in use. At ten o'clock, the gun brig fired

a royal salute, which was answered by Earl Craven's boat. His Royal

Highness the Prince of Wales's band, in full uniform, played on the

lawn in front of the Pavilion; and, on the outside of the railing, the

carriages formed a complete line, the ladies sitting on the boxes,

surrounded by a vast number of gentlemen on horseback, viewing the lawn

in front of the Pavilion, where all the Royal Dukes were walking.

'At eleven o'clock, her Royal Highness the Princess Charlotte of Wales

arrived at the Pavilion from Worthing, in one of her Royal father's

carriages, drawn by four beautiful bays. Her Royal Highness was dressed

in white muslin, trimmed with point lace, Vandyked at the edges, and

wore a Leghorn gipsy hat, with wreaths of small roses round the edge

of the leaf, and a second row round the crown. Her Royal Highness

looked most charmingly, and was received at the grand entrance by her

Royal father and uncles, who conducted her to the Chinese apartment,

with which she appeared greatly delighted. The Pavilion was surrounded

on all sides by a most numerous concourse of spectators, who waited

anxiously to see the Royal party proceed to the ground, where the

grand review was to take place.

'At twelve o'clock, a Royal salute was fired from the batteries; and,

immediately after, two of the Royal carriages came out, the first,

drawn by four bays, with two postilions dressed in blue striped

jackets, and brown beaver hats; in this carriage were Viscount and

Viscountess Melbourne, Lord Erskine, and Mr. Dalmy; in the second,

her Royal Highness, the Princess Charlotte of Wales, attended by the

Dowager Lady De Clifford, and another lady; the carriage was drawn

by six fine bay horses; after which, followed his Royal Highness the

Prince of Wales, mounted on a beautiful iron grey charger. His Royal

Highness was most superbly dressed in the hussar uniform, and wore a

diamond belt, with a diamond crown on his breast: the feather in his

cap was most superb, encircled with diamonds round the bottom, and

fixed in a diamond loop: never did we witness his Royal Highness in

better health and spirits. The accoutrements of his charger were most

superb. They proceeded slowly to the ground, where the troops were

formed in a line, which was on the beautiful hills at the four mile

course, which command a grand view of the sea.

'At within half a mile from the ground, his Royal Highness the Duke of

York galloped up to the line, extended upwards of a mile, and passed

them without any form. At half past twelve the whole of the Royal party

arrived on the ground, and took their station in the centre of the

line; her Royal Highness the Princess Charlotte of Wales's carriage

stood just behind her Royal father. As soon as the party had taken

their station, a royal salute of twenty one guns was fired from the

horse artillery; the ranks formed into open order, when the Royal party

went down the front of the line, returned by the rear, and retook their

station in the centre, when the whole of the line passed in ordinary

and quick time, the different bands playing "God save the King." Some

ships passing at the time, received signals from the telegraph; they

immediately fired a Royal salute, and hoisted a Royal Standard.

'There was, also, a sham fight on the sea with small boats, which had a

very pretty effect. The day was uncommonly fine, and not one accident

occurred to damp the joy manifested on this happy occasion. A good

deal of mirth was occasioned by the firing, several of the horses that

had been taken from the carriages, having broken loose, and run in all

directions, leaving many of the company fixed in their carriages until

the horses were caught.

'At half past three the Royal party returned to the Pavilion, where the

Prince of Wales's band was playing to receive them. Her Royal Highness,

the Princess Charlotte of Wales, after partaking of some refreshments,

walked on the lawn with her Royal uncles, who seemed to vie with each

other in attention to her. The Duke of Cambridge danced with her on the

lawn, and at six o'clock she returned to Worthing. At eight o'clock the

Royal party, the Duke of St. Albans, the Marquis of Headford, Earls

Berkeley, Craven, Dursley, Bathurst and Barrymore, Viscount Melbourne,

Lords Petersham, Erskine, and Charles, Edward and Arthur Somerset,

and several military officers, sat down to dinner. The Pavilion was

most brilliantly lighted, and the South Gloucester band played on

the Steyne. The illuminations were splendid. The Prince attended the

ball at the Castle in the evening, which was crowded with fashion and

beauty, but none of the Royal party joined in the dance. The supper was

of the first description, but would have been better enjoyed had the

company been less numerous. The Prince retired at an early hour.'

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FOOTNOTES:

[76] An arrangement which was satisfactorily effected.

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