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£Jnbl1n dxrssip. BY OUR SPECIAL CORRESPONDENT. Our readers will understand that ice do not hold ourselves rpQn- sible for our able Correspondent's opinions. IT would be very hard if the candidates for the elec- tions, who now fill every paper with reports of their addresses, meetings, and correspondence, did not afford some amusement to neutral gossips like P. P. As long as there i3 no libel in my letter of personal recollec- tions of these distinguished or notorious characters, I hope there will be no harm in turning my ubiquitous pursuits to account, for it so happens that my life lies amongst "The grave, the gay, lively, the severe." If there ever was a joke, it is to be found in the contest for the single seat of the royal borough of Windsor. It may be called the battle of the SWELLS, for the two can- didates are both prominent members of the world of swelldom, which is quite a different thing to the world of aristocracy, or of fashion. They are both very fine handsome fellows, in the prime of life. They both wear the finest clothes that Pool or Smalpage, or some other demi-god of the tailoring world can produce. They are always to be seen with the neatest possible boots, and the very latest thing in cravats. They are both park men to be found in season well mounted in Rotten-row, or trotting a mail phseton in the drive. They are both hunting men, particularly patronising the Queen's Hounds, for- ward riders, and most correct in every article of attire. They are neither of them speakers to whom any one would care to listen for five minutes, unless it were after dinner; and no one suspects either of any other more serious interest in politics than an earnest desire to write M.P., and belong to the great club of the House of Commons. To begin with Mr. Roger Eykyn, who has already sat in part of the last Parliament on the Liberal side, he is the sort of man it would take a Thackeray to describe correctly. By trade he is a stockbroker. A dark and dingy office in Cornhill, in- herited from his father, has enabled him for years to spend many thousands a year; for, strange to say, in the City, within the circle round the Bank of England sacred to money-makers, there have never been cuter, keener stockbrokers than "Eykyn Brothers," called from their extraordinary personal resemblance, and their habit of ejaculations and anecdotes, more suited to the last generation of two-bottle men than the present-after one of Mr. Fechter's favourite melodramatic characters, The Coarse Eykyn Brothers," i.e., The Corsican Brothers! In the City, or in the West-end, after the most anxious day of business, or a night with fast com- pany, lobsters, champagne, broiled bones, &c., prolonged to the small hours of the morning, Mr. Roger Eykyn was always, with his fair pink and white regular features, his gleaming white teeth, his large innocent blue eyes, his light curly hair, his spotless linen and becoming tie, like a young bridegroom or a boy fresh from Eton- who had never known a day's anxiety or an hour of dissipation—always gay, with a loud laugh and a coarse jest at command, familiar at military clubs, a frequent guest at the messes of the household troops, red and Ollie, whom he entertained with lavish hospitality at his place near Windsor. There was always a method in his fastness, so that after a few years of amazement his acquaintance became sure that handsome Roger," who was intimate apparently with the greatest rakes amongst a certain class of the aristocracy, knew where to draw the line." But everyone was astonished at his ambition when he first contested Windsor, for no one ever suspected him of political opinions or Parliamentary aspirations. His Conservative opponent, Lieutenant- Colonel Dunn Gardner, of some volunteer regiment, a swell of the true Dundreary type, is less known beyond the small set who go down by the Great Western to hunt with the Queen's Hounds than his rival the stockbroker. He has taken great pains to culti- vate the Berkshire farmers, and been a leading figure at hunt dinners. He too is tall, handsome, of the fair style, and emphatically a swell. He is understood to owe his name, his fortune, and, conse- quently, his military rank to a father-in-law, a brewer. I In the hunting season I frequently met these very fine gentlemen, and am of opinion that either will be very safe votes to their respective parties, and as long as they are silent very ornamental M.P's. I have also the pleasure of a speaking acquaintance with another candi- date for Parliamentary honours of an entirely different type to the Windsor swells—Mr. Odger, the working man's candidate for Chelsea. Mr. Odger is a shoemaker by trade, about five feet high at the most; a very fluent, at times almost an eloquent speaker. He has not derived any benefit from the repeal of the duty on soap oa the subject of shaving he has not made up his mind; he does not wear a beard, and in the height of the Reform League agitation he could not find time to shave more than once a week-the only subject on which he ever showed an undecided mind. If he should ever get to the House of Commons, Mr. Odger will be able to make, in a debate, an example of some of my best-dressed friends. Anether candidate for Chelsea is young Mr. Dilke, whose origin is curious. Like Mr. Walter, of the Times, on a smaller scale, he owes his fortune chiefly to newspapers. His grandfather was a clerk in Somer- set-house, and married at eighteen—a very fine, and a very clever man. He purchased the Athenaeum, then an unsuccessful rival to the old Literary Gazette, from the late Silk Buckingham, and made it a great success, equal to a fine estate. On this he educated and sent to Cambridge his only son, now Sir Charles Wentworth Dilke. He afterwards founded, with Dr. Lindley, the Gardeners' Chronicle, also a great success, and thus, by making and saving, his son was able to make a rich marriage. The Dilkes, father and son, were prudent people. When the late Prince Albert agreed to support the scheme of the first great Exhibition, the working genius of the undertaking, Mr. Henry Cole, required a coadjutor with money. This he found in Mr. Dilke's son, Charles Wentworth, and when the show was over he refused the money reward offered him, and it is said knighthood—rather a triumph for a newspaper pro- prietor to refuse what aldermen beg for. It was always understood that Mr. Dilke,jun., made himself very useful by explaining the Exhibition to the Royal children. When the second great Exhibition at Sputh Kensington was got up, of course the disinterested Mr. Dilke was an indispensable. After the lamented death of the Prince Consort be? Majesty willingly bestowed the long-desired baronetcy on Sir Charles Wentworth Dilke, to the great surprise of the landed baronets of England although why two exhibitions should not make a baronet as well as the feasts of a lerd mayor, it would be difficult to say. Old Mr. Dilke died at a good age, but if he had lived as long as Lord Brougham, he, who married on X100 a year, might have seen a grandson as well as a son in Parliament. Mr. Samuelson, ironmaster and engineer, a self-made man, M.P. for Banbury, is starting his son, who is also very young, for Cheltenham, but not, I should think, with as much chance of success as the young Dilke. THERE are a good many engineers candidates for Parliamentary honours, and they will be all useful irrespective of political opinions, because the weak point of all our Governments is public works, and we want practical men to help them to get the most for public money in ships, guns, and dock- yards. Amongst the practical men of the old Parlia- ment, were Mr. Seely, of Lincoln, partner in the great steam-engine building firm of Clayton and Shuttleworth, a little man with a weak voice,-but full of perseverance; Mr. Laird, of Birkenhead, one of the first shipbuilders in the world Mr. Samuelson, who is a practical me- chanic Mr. Samuda, the iron shipbuilder of Blackwall, a Hebrew connection of the Rothschilds, who has lately declared his conversion to Christianity. This will lose him the support of an influential body of Jews in 'Whitechapel. Mr. Samuda is a very useful debater ou Admiralty subjects. His children may marry Christian, and Samuda is not more offensive a name than Bernal or Lousada; but Mr. Samuda bears about his countenance an oriental stamp that never can be mistaken, while Mr. Alderman Salomons might be 4nistaken far an English country gentleman. The two brothers Rothschild have been masters of staghounds and landowners far half their lives, but no one would ever mistake them for squires of the old sort. By-the-bye, Mr. Howard, of Bedford, if returned, will add a formidable one to the engineers in Parliament. THE racing season is rapidly drawing to a close, and Mr. Pad wick has just published another set of correspondence with Admiral Rous. Mr. Padwick has the character of being one of the most wealthy and successful of his class; but people wonder why he cannot imitate the discretion of his brother book- maker, Mr. Harry Hill, and take his gains in silence. The operation of washing a blackamoor white has never yet been performed. Perhaps there is not a greater curiosity, in a moral sense, in England than that of the Honourable Admiral Rous, brother of the Earl of Stradbroke. He owns racehorses, makes matches, never makes a book, or any bet of any consequence. He has never been suspected of the least dishonesty; on the contrary, he has the reputa- tion of a most honourable man with a very bad temper but he passes the best part of his life in familiarity with bookmakers. Flattered by their de. ferential attentions, he sets up for the Mentor of the turf; and if the Calypso of gambling has no charms for him, he never desires to take any young Tele- machus from the island, but delights in the grunting of the hogs around him, some of whom were once honest men. P. P.

PASSING EVENTS.

THE PRINCE ROYAL OF BELGIUM.

INDIA.

EARTHQUAKE IN CALIFORNIA.

IMPERIAL SPORT.

GENERAL PRIM ON THE SITUATION.

MR. G. F. TRAINS FAREWELL.

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GAPE N-ETvs.

AWFULLY SUDDEN DEATH OF A…

MURDER lJIADE EASY.

----THE MURDER IN SUSSEX.

DUPED BY A WIFE.

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!THE LIBERTY OF THE SUBJECT.

----ENCROACHMENT OF THE SEA.

SEVERE SENTENCE.

---THE DISCOVERY OF HUMAN…

FATAL STABBING.

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. THE RISING IN SPAIN.

ROME.

DENMARK.

MALTA.

FRANCE.

AUSTRIA.I

AMERICA.

ALLEGED CONSPIRACY TO ASSASSINATE…

\ ROUMANIA.

EARTHQUAKE IN IRELAND.

---SHOCKING DEATH.