"Well now, John, if you and your friends have been at Pickering's, and have done any 'good' work there, I will be astonished! You may warrant _that_ with every guinea you have."
"We were at Rudby's. There were as many as nine landed men of us together; and for once there was one mind in nine men."
"No! Dal it, we were all for old England and the Constitution! The Constitution, just as it is, and no tinkering with it."
"I wonder which of the nine was the biggest fool among you?"
"Thou shouldst not talk in that way, Maude. The country is in real danger with this Reform nonsense. Every Reformer ought to be hung, and I wish they were hung."
"I would be ashamed to say such words, John. Thou knowest well that thy own son is a Reformer."
"More shame to him, and to me, and to thee! I would have brought up a better lad, or else I would hold my tongue about him. It was thy fault he went to Cambridge. I spent good money then to spoil a fine fellow."
"Now, John Atheling, I won't have one word said against Edgar in this house."
"Nay, but it isn't. Thou only hast the life rent of it. It is Edgar's as much as thine. He will be here, like enough, when I and thou have gone the way we shall never come back."
"Maybe he will--and maybe he will not. I can break the entail if it suits me."
"Thou canst not. For, with all thy faults, thou art an upright man, and thy conscience wouldn't let thee do anything as mean and spiteful as that. How could we rest in our graves if there was any one but an Atheling in Atheling?"
"He is nothing of that kind. He will bring the old name new honour. See if he does not! And as for the Constitution of England, it is about as great a ruin as thy constitution was when thou hadst rheumatic fever, and couldn't turn thyself, nor help thyself, nor put a morsel of bread into thy mouth. But thou hadst a good doctor, and he set thee up; and a good House of Commons--Reforming Commons--will happen do as much for the country; though when every artisan and every farm labourer is hungry and naked, it will be hard to spread the plaster as far as the sore. It would make thy heart ache to hear what they suffer."
"Don't bother thy head about weavers, and cutlers, and artisans. If the Agriculture of the country is taken care of--"