venture to submit on the present occasion.”
This language is very suitable to the greater part
of the House of Commons. Most men of business
love a sort of twilight. They have lived all
their lives in an atmosphere of probabilities and of
doubt, where nothing is very clear, where there are
some chances for many events, where there is much
to be said for several courses, where nevertheless
one course must be determinedly chosen and fixedly
adhered to. They like to hear arguments suited
to this intellectual haze. So far from caution
or hesitation in the statement of the argument striking
them as an indication of imbecility, it seems to them
a sign of practicality. They got rich themselves
by transactions of which they could not have stated
the argumentative ground—and all they ask
for is a distinct though moderate conclusion, that
they can repeat when asked; something which they feel
not to be abstract argument, but abstract argument
diluted and dissolved in real life. “There
seem to me,” an impatient young man once said,
“to be no stay in Peel’s arguments.”
And that was why Sir Robert Peel was the best leader
of the Commons in our time; we like to have the rigidity
taken out of an argument, and the substance left.
Nor indeed, under our system of government, are the
leaders themselves of the House of Commons, for the
most part, eager to carry party conclusions too far.
They are in contact with reality. An Opposition,
on coming into power, is often like a speculative
merchant whose bills become due. Ministers have
to make good their promises, and they find a difficulty
in so doing. They have said the state of things
is so and so, and if you give us the power we will
do thus and thus. But when they come to handle
the official documents, to converse with the permanent
under-secretary— familiar with disagreeable
facts, and though in manner most respectful, yet most
imperturbable in opinion—very soon doubts
intervene. Of course, something must be done;
the speculative merchant cannot forget his bills;
the late Opposition cannot, in office, forget those
sentences which terrible admirers in the country still
quote. But just as the merchant asks his debtor,
“Could you not take a bill at four months?”
so the new Minister says to the permanent under-secretary,
“Could you not suggest a middle course?
I am of course not bound by mere sentences used in
debate; I have never been accused of letting a false
ambition of consistency warp my conduct; but,”
etc., etc. And the end always is that
a middle course is devised which looks as much
as possible like what was suggested in opposition,
but which is as much as possible what patent
facts—facts which seem to live in the office,
so teasing and unceasing are they—prove
ought to be done. Of all modes of enforcing moderation
on a party, the best is to contrive that the members
of that party shall be intrinsically moderate, careful,
and almost shrinking men; and the next best to contrive
that the leaders of the party, who have protested
most in its behalf, shall be placed in the closest
contact with the actual world. Our English system
contains both contrivances; it makes party government
permanent and possible in the sole way in which it
can be so, by making it mild.


