young barrister, whatever it might do for one thoroughly
established in his profession; that Phineas, if successful
at Loughshane, would at once abandon all idea of earning
any income,—that the proposition, coming
from so poor a man, was a monstrosity,—that
such an opposition to the Morris family, coming from
a son of his, would be gross ingratitude to Lord Tulla.
Mrs. Finn and the girls talked him down, and the doctor
himself was almost carried away by something like
vanity in regard to his son’s future position.
Nevertheless he wrote a letter strongly advising Phineas
to abandon the project. But he himself was aware
that the letter which he wrote was not one from which
any success could be expected. He advised his
son, but did not command him. He made no threats
as to stopping his income. He did not tell Phineas,
in so many words, that he was proposing to make an
ass of himself. He argued very prudently against
the plan, and Phineas, when he received his father’s
letter, of course felt that it was tantamount to a
paternal permission to proceed with the matter.
On the next day he got a letter from his mother full
of affection, full of pride,—not exactly
telling him to stand for Loughshane by all means,
for Mrs. Finn was not the woman to run openly counter
to her husband in any advice given by her to their
son,—but giving him every encouragement
which motherly affection and motherly pride could
bestow. “Of course you will come to us,”
she said, “if you do make up your mind to be
member for Loughshane. We shall all of us be
so delighted to have you!” Phineas, who had fallen
into a sea of doubt after writing to his father, and
who had demanded a week from Barrington Erle to consider
the matter, was elated to positive certainty by the
joint effect of the two letters from home. He
understood it all. His mother and sisters were
altogether in favour of his audacity, and even his
father was not disposed to quarrel with him on the
subject.
“I shall take you at your word,” he said
to Barrington Erle at the club that evening.
“What word?” said Erle, who had too many
irons in the fire to be thinking always of Loughshane
and Phineas Finn,—or who at any rate did
not choose to let his anxiety on the subject be seen.
“About Loughshane.”
“All right, old fellow; we shall be sure to
carry you through. The Irish writs will be out
on the third of March, and the sooner you’re
there the better.”
CHAPTER II
Phineas Finn Is Elected for Loughshane
One great difficulty about the borough vanished in
a very wonderful way at the first touch. Dr.
Finn, who was a man stout at heart, and by no means
afraid of his great friends, drove himself over to
Castlemorris to tell his news to the Earl, as soon
as he got a second letter from his son declaring his
intention of proceeding with the business, let the
results be what they might. Lord Tulla was a
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