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A History of Parliamentary Elections and Electioneering 57

A History of Parliamentary Elections and Electioneering 57



“Tho’ in every street
All the voters you meet
The Duchess knows best how to court them,
Yet for outlying votes
In my petticoats,
I’ve found out a way to transport them!
 
“Eight trips in this way,
For Hood and for Wray,
I’ll make poll sixteen in one day.
Dear Wray, don’t despair,
My supplies by the air
Shall recover our losses on Monday!”
 
Walpole wrote under date, April 13th:--
 
“Mr. Fox has all the popularity in Westminster; and, indeed,
is so amiable and winning that, could he have stood in person
all over England, I question whether he would not have carried
the parliament. The beldams hate him; but most of the pretty
women in England are indefatigable in making interest for him;
the Duchess of Devonshire in particular. I am ashamed to say
how coarsely she has been received by some worse than tars. But
nothing has shocked me so much as what I heard this morning. At
Dover, they roasted a poor _fox_ alive by the most diabolical
allegory--a savage meanness that an Iroquois could not have
committed!” “During her canvass the Duchess made no scruple of
visiting the humblest of the electors, dazzling and enchanting
them by the fascination of her manner, the power of her beauty
and the influence of her high rank, and sometimes carrying off
to the hustings the meanest mechanic in her own carriage.”
 
“The Duchess of Devonshire,” writes Lord Cornwallis, on the
19th of April, “is indefatigable in her canvass for Fox. She
was in the most blackguard houses in Long Acre by eight o’clock
this morning.”
 
The fact of the duchess having purchased the vote of an impracticable
butcher by a kiss is said to be unquestionable. It was on one of these
occasions that the well-known compliment is said to have been made her
by an Irish mechanic, “_I could light my pipe at your eyes_.”
 
Of great beauty and unconquerable spirit, she tried all her powers of
persuasion on the shopkeepers of Westminster, as Earl Stanhope declares
in his “Life of Pitt”:--
 
“Other ladies, who could not rival her beauty, might at least
follow her example. Scarce a street or alley which they did not
canvass on behalf of him whom they persisted in calling the
‘Man of the People,’ at the very moment when the popular voice
was declaring against him.”
 
Pitt and his royal patron were, however, exerting every method to
secure the downfall of the redoubtable “Carlo Khan.” Up to the third
day of the polling, “Fox was in a minority, notwithstanding the immense
exertions that were made on his behalf. The Ministerial Party,”
according to the statement of their own historians, “were sanguine in
the hope of wresting from him the greatest and most enlightened, as
it was then considered, of all the represented boroughs of England.”
Pitt’s proud spirit was roused at the obstinacy of the contest, and,
unlike his more magnanimous if not greater rival, he lost patience
with his opponents; in a strain of acrimonious pleasantry he wrote
to Wilberforce, “Westminster goes on well in spite of the Duchess of
Devonshire and the other _Women of the People_, but when the poll will
close is uncertain;” this was on the seventh day of the poll, and Pitt
then little dreamt of its running for forty days uninterruptedly. By
the 23rd of April, the premier was evidently losing temper, and the
strain of electioneering was becoming tenser, as appears from a letter
written to his cousin, James Grenville, afterwards Lord Glastonbury:--
 
“MY DEAR SIR,
 
“Admiral Hood tells me he left Lord Nugent at Bath, disposed
to come to town if a vote at Westminster should be material. I
think from the state of the poll it may be very much so. There
is no doubt, I believe, of final success on a scrutiny, if we
are driven to it; but it is a great object to us to carry the
return for both in the first instance, and on every account
as great an object to Fox to prevent it. It is uncertain
how long the poll will continue, but pretty clear it cannot
be over till after Monday. If you will have the goodness to
state these circumstances to Lord Nugent, and encourage his
good designs, we shall be very much obliged to you; and still
more, should neither health nor particular engagements detain
you, if, besides prevailing upon him, you could give your own
personal assistance. At all events I hope you will forgive
my troubling you, and allow for the importunity of a hardened
electioneerer.... Mainwaring and Wilkes are considerably ahead
in Middlesex, and Lord Grimston has come in, instead of Halsey,
for Herts.”
 
Pitt further alludes to W. W. Grenville, his cousin, “the kissing young
gentleman” who visited Cowper in the course of his canvass, “I have
not yet heard the event of Bucks, but William was safe, and, by the
first day’s poll, Aubrey’s prospect seems very good.” John Aubrey was
returned second, and William Grenville was at the head of the poll.
 
Fox’s prospects were gradually improved as concerned his own seat at
Westminster; but the slaughter amongst his followers was altogether
unexampled, the muster-roll of “Fox’s Martyrs” grew ominously longer as
each election was determined. On the twenty-third day of the polling at
Covent Garden the Whig chief passed Sir Cecil Wray, and continued to
advance until the fortieth, when, by law, the contest closed. On the
17th of May, the poll stood--Lord Hood, 6,694; Fox, 6,237; Sir Cecil
Wray, 5,998.
 
“There was,” writes Earl Stanhope, “strong reason, however,
to suspect many fraudulent practices in the previous days,
since it seemed clear that the total number of votes recorded
was considerably beyond the number of persons entitled
to the franchise. For this reason Sir Cecil Wray at once
demanded a scrutiny, and the High Bailiff--illegally, as Fox
contended--granted the request. But further still, the High
Bailiff, Mr. Corbett, who was no friend to Fox, refused to
make any legal return until this scrutiny should be decided.
Thus Westminster was left for the present destitute of
Representatives, and Fox would have been without a seat in the
new Parliament but for the friendship of Sir Thomas Dundas,
through which he had been already returned the member for the
close boroughs of Kirkwall.”
 
Gallant Whig poetasters were rapturous in their praises of the fair
canvassers who were making such havoc in the Tory ranks.
 
[Illustration: THE WIT’S LAST STAKE; OR, THE COBBLING VOTER AND ABJECT
CANVASSERS. BY T. ROWLANDSON.
 
“Dear Charles, whose eloquence I prize,
To whom my every vote is due,
What shall we now, alas! devise
To cheer our faint desponding crew?
 
“Well have we fought the hard campaign,
And battled it with all our force:
But self-esteem alone we gain,
Outrun and jockey’d in the course.”
 
[_Page 275._]
 
 
“THE DUCHESS ACQUITTED; OR, THE TRUE CAUSE OF THE MAJORITY ON THE
WESTMINSTER ELECTION.
 
“Some strive to wound the virtuous name
Of Devonshire’s, Duncannon’s fame,
That beauteous peerless pair;
And all the toiling earnest throng,
Let’s celebrate in tuneful song,
The brunette and the fair.
When charms conspire, and join their aid,
What mortal man is not afraid,
Who can unmov’d remain?
What heart is safe, whose vote secure,
When urg’d by the resistless pow’r
Of Venus and her train?
Let Slander, with her haggard eye,
No more blaspheme with hideous cry,
Th’ indefatigable dame.
’Twas Venus in disguise, ’tis said,
These efforts thro’ the town display’d,
And her’s alone the blame.
Than beauty’s force and mighty pow’r,
Than charms exerted ev’ry hour,
What greater cause of fear?
Firm resolution melts away,
At beauty’s so superior sway,
And Falsehood seems as fair.
The heart that still retain’d Love’s fire,
Unchill’d by age, warm with desire,
Could not resist their sway;
’Twas this rais’d Fox’s numbers higher,
This did the tardy votes inspire--
Ah! poor Sir Cecil Wray!”
 
The Tories in their annoyance resorted to libels of the most ungallant
and ungenerous order; they accused the duchess of wholesale bribery,
and reported that she had in one instance bought the vote of a butcher
with a kiss, a rumour which was immediately seized by the whimsical
wits for the basis of endless exaggerations. “The Devonshire, or Most
Approved Method of Securing Votes” embodies the butcher episode. The
practice of claiming some slight service, rewarded at election times
with extravagant liberality, as a subterfuge for bribery, is shown
in the duchess engaging an elector to put a stitch in her shoe, and
illustrated as “The Wit’s Last Stake; or, the Cobbling Voter and Abject
Canvassers.”
 
Besides “The Devonshire, or Most Approved Method of Securing Votes,”
two caricatures appeared on the 12th of April from Rowlandson’s
prolific graver: one, exhibiting the struggle between the fair
canvassers arrayed in rivalry at Covent Garden hustings, under the
symbol of “The Poll:” a balancing plank, whereon the beauteous
Georgiana “Devon’s Queen,” is elevated high in the air, while her
stouter rival, the Hon. Mrs. Hobart (Lady Buckinghamshire), is
overweighing her extremely. Above the heads of the group, which
includes the rival candidates, Fox, Hood, and Wray, flutters a placard,
“The Rival Candidates, a Farce.” Against Wray was revived, in allusion
to the Court patronage under which he was fighting, the well-worn cry
of “Slavery and wooden shoes,” and much stress was laid on the extreme
measure of polling the Guards as householders; in reference to the two
hundred and eighty votes given by soldiers at one time in a body--an
astounding manœuvre, which shocked constitutional minds--appeared the placard:

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