Lord Blachford, for so he became on his retirement from the Colonial

Office, cannot be said to have quitted entirely public life, as he

always, while his strength lasted, acknowledged public claims on his

time and industry. He took his part in two or three laborious

Commissions, doing the same kind of valuable yet unseen work which he

had done in office, guarding against blunders, or retrieving them,

giving direction and purpose to inquiries, suggesting expedients. But

his main employment was now at his own home. He came late in life to

the position of a landed proprietor, and he at once set before himself

as his object the endeavour to make his estate as perfect as it could

be made--perfect in the way in which a naturally beautiful country and

his own good taste invited him to make it, but beyond all, as perfect

as might be, viewed as the dwelling-place of his tenants and the

labouring poor. A keen and admiring student of political economy, his

sympathies were always with the poor. He was always ready to challenge

assumptions, such as are often loosely made for the convenience of the

well-to-do. The solicitude which always pursued him was the thought of

his cottages, and it was not satisfied till the last had been put in

good order. The same spirit prompted him to allow labourers who could

manage the undertaking to rent pasture for a few cows; and the

experiment, he thought, had succeeded. The idea of justice and the

general welfare had too strong a hold on his mind to allow him to be

sentimental in dealing with the difficult questions connected with

land. But if his labourers found him thoughtful of their comfort his

farmers found him a good landlord--strict where he met with dishonesty

and carelessness, but open-minded and reasonable in understanding their

points of view, and frank, equitable, and liberal in meeting their

wishes. Disclaiming all experience of country matters, and not minding

if he fell into some mistakes, he made his care of his estate a model

of the way in which a good man should discharge his duties to the land.

His was one of those natures which have the gift of inspiring

confidence in all who come near him; all who had to do with him felt

that they could absolutely trust him. The quality which was at the

bottom of his character as a man was his unswerving truthfulness; but

upon this was built up a singularly varied combination of elements not

often brought together, and seldom in such vigour and activity. Keen,

rapid, penetrating, he was quick in detecting anything that rung hollow

in language or feeling; and he did not care to conceal his dislike and

contempt. But no one threw himself with more genuine sympathy into the

real interests of other people. No matter what it was, ethical or

political theory, the course of a controversy, the arrangement of a

trust-deed, the oddities of a character, the marvels of natural

science, he was always ready to go with his companion as far as he

chose to go, and to take as much trouble as if the question started had

been his own. Where his sense of truth was not wounded he was most

considerate and indulgent; he seemed to keep through life his

schoolboy's amused tolerance for mischief that was not vicious. No one

entered more heartily into the absurdities of a grotesque situation; of

no one could his friends be so sure that he would miss no point of a

good story; and no one took in at once more completely or with deeper

feeling the full significance of some dangerous incident in public

affairs, or discerned more clearly the real drift of confused and

ambiguous tendencies. He was conscious of the power of his intellect,

and he liked to bring it to bear on what was before him; he liked to

probe things to the bottom, and see how far his companion in

conversation was able to go; but ready as he was with either argument

or banter he never, unless provoked, forced the proof of his power on

others. For others, indeed, of all classes and characters, so that they

were true, he had nothing but kindness, geniality, forbearance, the

ready willingness to meet them on equal terms. Those who had the

privilege of his friendship remember how they were kept up in their

standard and measure of duty by the consciousness of his opinion, his

judgment, his eagerness to feel with them, his fearless, though it

might be reluctant, expression of disagreement It was, indeed, that

very marked yet most harmonious combination of severity and tenderness

which gave such interest to his character. A strong love of justice, a

deep and unselfish and affectionate gentleness and patience, are

happily qualities not too rare. But to have known one at once so

severely just and so indulgently tender and affectionate makes a mark

in a man's life which he forgets at his peril.

THE END

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