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Phineas Finn

Chapter 10 Violet Effingham

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es with more of ease and apparent fitness than men had given them credit for possessing. Mr Mildmay, Mr Gresham, and Mr Monk were the best friends in the world, swearing by each other in their own ho

ful - in thinking that she too was perhaps, in some degree, politically powerful; and she had received considerable increase to such hopes when her father accepted the Privy Seal. The Earl himself was not an ambitious man, and, but for his daughter, would have severed himself altogether from political life before this time. He was an unhappy man - being an obstinate man, and having in his obstinacy quarrelled with his only son. In his unhappiness he would have kep

o faint and creamy that you would hardly dare to call it by its name. Her mouth was perfect, not small enough to give that expression of silliness which is so common, but almost divine, with the temptation of its full, rich, ruby lips. Her teeth, which she but seldom showed, were very even and very white, and there rested on her chin the dearest dimple that ever acted as a loadstar to men's eyes. The fault of her face, if it had a fault, was in her nose - which was a little too sharp, and perhaps too small. A woman who wanted to depreciate Violet Effingham had once called her a pug-nosed puppet; but I, as her chronicler, deny that she was pug-nosed - and all the world who knew her soon came to understand that she was no puppet. In figure she was small, but not so small as she looked to be. Her feet and hands were delicately fine, and there was a softness about her whole person, an apparent compressibility, which seemed to indicate that she might go into very small compass. Into what compass and how compressed, there were very many men who held very different opinions. Violet Effingham

id the other, as he

the same. You know

as when you and I, when we see something nice in a shop, call it a dear duck of a thing, and tell somebody to g

ery dear thi

oo close to tell - and then there will be cutting of throats, and a mighty hubbub, and a real tragedy. I shall

do that

were possible, without compromising myself, I should like he

u be so wic

l as possible. She would turn to poor Gussy. "Augusta," she would say, 'I always expected it. I always did.' Then I should come out and curtsey to her, and say so pr

er, I shall probab

at there is anythi

be settled. But I am not talking about myself. He has told me that if

e will p

know him to br

about him, my de

him - much better than most girls know the men they marry.

marry him because

und to marry him -

le forward motion of her face, as though she were specially eager t

ou are nearer to loving

like them so much that if I go to a house or to a party it is quite a matter of importance to me whether this man or that will or will not be there. And then I suppose I flirt with them. At least Augusta t

be married some day

lly escape among my friends, that is not sufficient. I am beginning to think that it would be pleasant to have a house of

ooking at her would have thought that the toy was much more to her than the conversation. Lady Laura was sitting upright, in a common chair, at a table not far from her companion, and was manifestly devoting herself altogether to the subject that was being discussed between them. She had taken no lounging, easy attitude, she had found n

t, you must choose some

y dear, I certainly c

ou mean to ma

I suppose I s

ould be in ea

s very much like a house or a horse. You don't take your house because it's the best house in the world, but because just then you want a house. You go and see a house, and if it's very nas

not made up

I told her that I meant to have a pair of ponies, she merely threw up her hands and grunted. Sh

ean by cursing

g, it would lead to my being everlastingly - you know

did yo

he perdition has gone with him, for I don't like Mary Rivers at all. I had to give the poor beasty to somebody, and Mary Rivers happened to be t

hen among the other favourites?" s

y that any man may have a chance. Why do yo

r whom he has ever cared, and because he loves you with all his heart; and because his

, my d

el

e angry if I

hat I have said, you ha

are reasons why he should marry me -

love for y

sper. "If he did not love me, that, if known to me, should be a reason why I

do

he ten. And as for that

ow what

sometimes think that I shall have quite enough to do to save myself.

urance that you will alwa

sure that the jockey who takes me in hand ought

th it. What ha

use, and talks about nothing but church rates and suffrage, is to me intolerable. I prefer men who are improper, and all that sort of thing. If I were a man myself I should go in for everything I ought to leave alone. I know I

e very first among us - wou

t tense, and Lady Brentford in the future, would

you are,

ike well enough to be Chiltern's friend. I am his friend. Nothing that any one has ever said of him has estranged me from him. I have fought for him till I have been black in

could

child and a man need not mind themselves. Let them do what they may, they can be set right again. Let them fall as they will, you can put th

ake you from

hand me over

hat you do not know Oswa

I merely intend to point out that he is a dangerous wild beast. I daresay he is noble-min

nless you will be contented with the prig you described. Of cou

he is on

part, and would entir

other things o

roxysms of evil life which

s are so dangerous!

circumstances, and I give you my word that every shilling should be paid. He has never lied - and he has t

a dangerous habit. A paroxysm of spending money

el

ld make a catalogue of y

ay that he dri

s so. And as I always find her sayings to be un

f it be said of

paroxysm, jus

t, when I am taking his pa

to be his wife, it i

need not ri

love you for what you are doing. Would not I do the same

s not true that he is a - drunkard. Look at his hand, which is as steady as yours. Look at his ey

he would do fear

spirit. I believe as I sit here that if he were married

, that there will be s

l be a risk. Is ther

hink," said Violet. Then the door was opened, and the man

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1 Chapter 1 Phineas Finn proposes to stand for Loughshane2 Chapter 2 Phineas Finn is elected for Loughshane3 Chapter 3 Phineas Finn takes his seat4 Chapter 4 Lady Laura Standish5 Chapter 5 Mr and Mrs Low6 Chapter 6 Lord Brentford"s dinner7 Chapter 7 Mr and Mrs Bunce8 Chapter 8 The news about Mr Mildmay and Sir Everard9 Chapter 9 The new Government10 Chapter 10 Violet Effingham11 Chapter 11 Lord Chiltern12 Chapter 12 Autumnal prospects13 Chapter 13 Saulsby Wood14 Chapter 14 Loughlinter15 Chapter 15 Donald Bean"s pony16 Chapter 16 Phineas Finn returns to Killaloe17 Chapter 17 Phineas Finn returns to London18 Chapter 18 Mr Turnbull19 Chapter 19 Lord Chiltern rides his horse Bonebreaker20 Chapter 20 The Debate on the Ballot21 Chapter 21 " Do be punctual "22 Chapter 22 Lady Baldock at home23 Chapter 23 Sunday in Grosvenor Place24 Chapter 24 The Willingford Bull25 Chapter 25 Mr Turnbull"s carriage stops the way26 Chapter 26 " The first speech "27 Chapter 27 Phineas discussed28 Chapter 28 The second reading is carried29 Chapter 29 A Cabinet meeting30 Chapter 30 Mr Kennedy"s luck31 Chapter 31 Finn for Loughton32 Chapter 32 Lady Laura Kennedy"s headache33 Chapter 33 Mr Slide"s grievance34 Chapter 34 Was he honest35 Chapter 35 Mr Monk upon reform36 Chapter 36 Phineas Finn makes progress37 Chapter 37 A rough encounter38 Chapter 38 The duel39 Chapter 39 Lady Laura is told40 Chapter 40 Madame Max Goesler41 Chapter 41 Lord Fawn42 Chapter 42 Lady Baldock does not send a card to Phineas Finn43 Chapter 43 Promotion44 Chapter 44 Phineas and his friends45 Chapter 45 Miss Effingham"s four lovers46 Chapter 46 The Mousetrap47 Chapter 47 Mr Mildmay"s bill48 Chapter 48 " The Duke "49 Chapter 49 The Duellists meet50 Chapter 50 Again successful51 Chapter 51 Troubles at Loughlinter52 Chapter 52 The first Blow53 Chapter 53 Showing how Phineas bore the blow54 Chapter 54 Consolation55 Chapter 55 Lord Chiltern at Saulsby56 Chapter 56 What the people in Marylebone thought57 Chapter 57 The top brick of the chimney58 Chapter 58 Rara avis in terris59 Chapter 59 The Earl"s wrath60 Chapter 60 Madame Goesler"s politics61 Chapter 61 Another duel62 Chapter 62 The letter that was sent to Brighton63 Chapter 63 Showing how the Duke stood his ground64 Chapter 64 The Horns65 Chapter 65 The Cabinet Minister at Killaloe66 Chapter 66 Victrix67 Chapter 67 Job"s comforters68 Chapter 68 The joint attack69 Chapter 69 The Temptress70 Chapter 70 The Prime Minister"s house71 Chapter 71 Comparing notes72 Chapter 72 Madame Goesler"s generosity73 Chapter 73 Amantium irae74 Chapter 74 The beginning of the end75 Chapter 75 P.p.c76 Chapter 76 Conclusion