THE DIARY OF TOBY, M.P.

_House of Commons, Monday August 22._--Peers at last face the

inevitable. As records have shown there has been for week or two no

work for them to do. Still, they have eased their tender consciences

by assembling to see HALSBURY take the Woolsack. (Always a pleasing

spectacle. Innate grace of LORD CHANCELLOR comes out in every step and

gesture.) To-night there was, as usual, nothing to do; but Noble

Lords really could not again make believe that Nation could not get

on without them. So stayed away, and for one night House of Lords

abolished.

In Commons at hour for commencing public business barely a quorum

present. Both Front Bench and Treasury Bench vacant. GEORGE BALFOUR,

always ready to throw himself into breach, took possession of seat of

Leader of Opposition, and calmly gazed across table. Never should it

be said as long as he had seat in House that Liberals were as sheep

without a shepherd. Few Members on back benches visibly brightened up

at sight of veteran volunteer.

Only a few questions, but unwonted difficulty in getting through them.

Some cases the questioner not present. In others Minister addressed

not yet arrived. MCARTHUR had question down pretty early in list.

SPEAKER called upon him. No response. Went on to next question.

Quarter of an hour later, all other questions run through. MCARTHUR

coming in put his question to Parliamentary Secretary for Foreign

Affairs. FERGUSSON, who had also just arrived, supposing that MCARTHUR

had put question in due course, apologised to him for not having been

in his place; whereat House laughed uproariously. Very grateful in

these times for anything that looks like joke.

P. STANHOPE brought under notice of Home Secretary case of

enterprising parish constable in North Hunts. P.C., a supporter of Her

Majesty's Government, resented Liberal candidate presenting himself

before constituency. Determined he should not be heard. Brought down

enormous rattle; swung it about throughout candidate's speech. JOSEPH

GILLIS pricked up his ears. What a notion this would be for adaptation

to Parliamentary usage! Suppose he had rattle and swung it whilst

SAUNDERSON or JOHNSTON were speaking? Will consult SPEAKER as to how

far this would be in order. HOME SECRETARY declined to be responsible

for either parish constable or his rattle.

_Business done._--Votes on Supply.

_Tuesday._--Lords sat ten minutes to-night. Home to dinner, with sense

of deserving well of country.

Commons at work again in Supply. Considered Vote for Science and Art

Department, South Kensington. CAVENDISH-BENTINCK contributed one or

two speeches of great interest. Thin attendance, and prevalent air

of lassitude. But, whilst on legs, C.-B. riveted attention. Very

indignant with neglect of Art in common life. Old Members accustomed

to Right Hon. Gentleman's little trick, of which he is sole

repository. But new Members tremble, and grow pale, as, when

denouncing any person or practice, Right Hon. Gentleman mysteriously

raises his hair till it stands on end. Once this phenomenon came

about when he denounced certain weighing-machines, which, he said, had

recently been put up at London railway stations. Tops of this machine,

he said, were supported by two columns, one supposed to be Ionic, and

the other Doric.

"As matter of fact," said C.-B., his hair slowly uprising, "they're

neither one thing nor the other, but simply German!"

As he spoke, fixed fiery eye on HOME SECRETARY. MATTHEWS, so

accustomed to be badgered, and feeling his perfect innocence in this

respect, shook his head. Phenomenon witnessed again when BENTINCK

discovered that picture, bought at CHRISTIE'S for 120 guineas,

subsequently sold to National Gallery for 400. Hair rose in angry

protest.

_Business done._--Thirteen Votes passed.

_Thursday._--Dreary wilderness of House of Commons blossomed to-night

like a rose-garden. Yesterday, and for days before, empty benches and

a fagged remnant wrestling with routine votes. To-night House crowded,

and buzz of excitement filled chamber. GLADSTONE going to move hostile

Resolution on Government proposal to proclaim Land League. Every

Member in town early in his place. Members from afar arrived post

haste. Even RANDOLPH, temporarily returns. Old Morality smiles ghastly

smile of welcome, but knees tremble as he wonders what RANDOLPH means

to do. The O'GORMAN MAHON back again, PARNELL having elected him for

Carlow County. The old boy as young as ever, and full of reminiscences

of his early Parliamentary career, which goes back immeasurable

distance.

"Ah," he said, looking at the Mace, "there it is agin. I remimber well

the afternoon--we always sat in the afternoon thin--when CROMWELL came

down, and said, 'Take away that bauble, ye spalpeens, or I'll make it

worse for ye.' I was younger then, TOBY me bhoy, indade quite a young

man."

Old boy's limp is, I fancy, getting better. He has suffered it for

some years now. Seems that one day towards the close of last century

BURKE flung dagger on floor of House by way of peroration. Weapon

rebounded, and struck The MAHON on the instep. If you step into the

lavatory with him, he'll show you the scar.

"A mere thrifle, a mere thrifle, acushla! They were lively bhoys when

I was in me proime."

GLADSTONE in fine form and excellent voice. Honoured occasion by

donning one of his biggest collars and a new necktie. Curious proof of

his persuasiveness how he gradually talked his necktie round till knot

rested under left ear. BALFOUR squealed forth his disapprobation for

upwards of an hour. Rather a pitiful spectacle, the more so by reason

of the contrast.

"He should try to avoid immediately following GLADSTONE," said

RANDOLPH, looking down contemptuously at his former friend.

[Illustration: C. Br-dl-gh.]

Best speeches after first, _longo intervallo_, were BRADLAUGH'S

and ROBERTSON'S, the Scotch Solicitor-General. Conservatives quite

forgotten their old animosity to Member for Northampton. As for

Parnellites, cheer him madly as they do PARNELL. Certainly BRADLAUGH

has acquired House of Commons' manner. Speeches in good style and full

of point.

Quite a treat to hear such speech as ROBERTSON'S from Treasury Bench.

Mem. for Markiss. Why not double his salary, and let him speak from

MATTHEWS'S brief, and, above all, from BALFOUR'S?

_Business done._--Debate on Proclamation of National League.

_Friday._--Amphibious old Warrior, who has been Admiral afloat,

Generalissimo ashore, and is now Member for County Carlow, reappeared

to-night, and took oath. It was a moving scene. Old veteran got up in

rather young-looking costume, light tweed, with white waistcoat, in

cut what young beau of twenty might wear.

"Why, Colonel," said CYRIL FLOWER, a judge of these things, "you look

younger than ever in your new suit!"

"New, bedad," says The MAHON, "why I had 'em made to go to the wedding

of WILLIAM and MARY. All Mimbers of Parliament invoited; special seats

in Abbey; and, what's more, a good luncheon at BELLAMY'S. Haven't worn

suit lately; thought it would do for this festive occasion."

The MAHON'S advance to table to take oath a triumphal progress.

Members on both sides cheered like mad. The Colonel stopped half way,

and, facing friends and countrymen, blew them a kiss from tips of

fingers. Turning to Ministerialists, who joined in applause he

bowed gracefully. Clerks had greatest difficulty in convoying him

to SPEAKER'S Chair. Broke away from escort, and shook hands with Old

Morality. No joke when The MAHON shakes hands. Pumps away violently

for several moments, as if ship were leaking, and all depended on him.

Next got hold of BALFOUR, and avenged long woes of Ireland. At last

got at SPEAKER. Thought he'd never let go. Pumped away till the

SPEAKER had hardly breath to call "Order! order!" Finally flopped

himself down next to GLADSTONE, on Front Bench, and gave him fearful

shaking up.

This, liveliest episode in debate. Some pretty good speaking, but

everyone sick to death of topic.

[Illustration: Lord H-rt-ngt-n's attitude towards Mr. Gl-dst-ne.]

A little movement of interest when HARTINGTON rose; but happiest

moment when bell rang, and Division actually at hand. Business

done.--Proclamation of Land League approved.

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