He says that as his majority is now certain, he should feel better pleased in going to the poll with all the family, you know, sir, along with him.

He wishes me just to sound your intentions,--to make out how you feel disposed towards him; and--and, faith, as I am but a poor diplomatist, I thought the best way was to come straight to the point and tell you so." "I perceive," said Mr.Blake, giving his chin at the moment an awful gash with the razor,--"I perceive; go on." "Well, sir, I have little more to say.

My uncle knows what influence you have in Scariff, and expects you'll do what you can there." "Anything more ?" said Blake, with a very dry and quizzical expression I didn't half like,--"anything more ?" "Oh, yes; you are to write a line to old Mallock." "I understand; about Coolnamuck, isn't it ?" "Exactly; I believe that's all." "Well, now, Charley, you may go down-stairs, and we'll talk it over after dinner." "Yes, Charley dear, go down, for I'm going to draw on my stockings," said the fair Mrs.Blake, with a look of very modest consciousness.
When I had left the room I couldn't help muttering a "Thank God!" for the success of a mission I more than once feared for, and hastened to despatch a note to my uncle, assuring him of the Blake interest, and adding that for propriety's sake I should defer my departure for a day or two longer.
This done, with a heart lightened of its load and in high spirits at my cleverness, I descended to the drawing-room.

Here a very large party were already assembled, and at every opening of the door a new relay of Blakes, Burkes, and Bodkins was introduced.

In the absence of the host, Sir George Dashwood was "making the agreeable" to the guests, and shook hands with every new arrival with all the warmth and cordiality of old friendship.
While thus he inquired for various absent individuals, and asked most affectionately for sundry aunts and uncles not forthcoming, a slight incident occurred which by its ludicrous turn served to shorten the long half-hour before dinner.