All right; CRANBORNE only a private Member, and modest withal; not the person to argue with his pastors and masters.  So resumed his seat.  If they wanted to use up the time, let some one else speak through the quarter of an hour.  Had things been so left, the listening Senate and the waiting world would never have heard CRANBORNE in this Debate.  As the SPEAKER gently pointed out to him, having moved the Amendment he had exhausted his privilege of speaking.  He might sustain his thesis at any length, or, being on his legs, might continue the Debate without insisting on his Motion for the Adjournment.  But he must speak now, or for ever hold his tongue as far as the Debate was concerned.  This was awkward; but no help for it; so CRANBORNE plunged in and talked up to midnight, when the Debate stood adjourned.

Business done.—­Second Reading of Education Bill moved.

Tuesday.—­Another night with Education Bill.  Position rather peculiar; everyone, or nearly everyone, in state of frantic adulation of the measure; and yet everyone passing the cradle in which the infant slumbers gives it a sly pinch.  Here and there a Ministerialist gets up and honestly denounces a Bill embodying principle which Conservatives been led for generations to denounce.  BARTLEY last night made capital speech in this sense.  To-night LAWRENCE bluntly declares his regret that good Tories should be asked to support principles which they, under their present Leaders, violently opposed at General Election of 1885.  ADDISON blandly and persuasively attempts to stem this growing torrent of discontent.  “The change of opinion on this side of the House,” he said, hitching on one side an imaginary wig, clutching at an imperceptible gown, and turning over the pages of an impalpable brief, “is owing to the fact that circumstances and times have altered.  It is the duty of statesmen,”—­and here ADDISON, like another Fat Boy known to history, wisibly swelled,—­“to adapt themselves to the necessities of the case.”

JENNINGS, speaking from the Bench immediately behind ADDISON, had no patience with this kind of argument.  “Six years I’ve sat in this House, Mr. SPEAKER,” he said, “and during that time have seen measures which we Conservatives have been encouraged, almost instructed, to denounce, cordially received by our Leaders and passed into law.  For my part, I cannot flourish on this diet of broken pledges.  One might eat of it now and then, but when continually invited to the same dish, it becomes a little monotonous.”

OLD MORALITY happily out of the way of hearing all this.  Gone off, and wisely left no address.  People walking along Downing Street, find written over the door at the Treasury, “Back in Ten Minutes.”  That’s all; neither date nor hour specified.  Ten minutes roll on, and OLD MORALITY comes not.  But he sometimes communicates with his most intimate friends.  Have this morning a note from him.