Sweet Lass of Richmond Hill

'Well,' said Charlotte, 'what is the news of my son's latest amour?'

'It progresses, Your Majesty.'

'Mrs. Fitzherbert ca

'Pleased, Your Majesty? She must be well nigh frantic/

So Frances Jersey has really replaced the woman?'

'He has not abandoned her ... yet.'

Trances should work harder,' said the Queen with a wry laugh.

Lady Harcourt was surprised. The Queen had changed so much recently that her friends scarcely recognized her. A short while ago she would have been deeply shocked by Fiances Jersey's behaviour; now it seemed to amuse her.

Trances must work harder,' she amended. 'It is long since I saw her.'

'She is a little disturbed as to what effect these rumours may have had on Your Majesty.'

'She thinks I am shocked by her conduct with my son?'

'She does think that, Your Majesty.'

'It might be exceedingly patriotic conduct. I do believe that Lady Jersey could be of great use to the country.'

Lady Harcourt was silent and the Queen went on: 'It is imperative that the Prince take a wife. I wonder the King does not insist. But he is a sick rr?.n ... a very sick man. Sometimes I fear ... But we were talking of the Prince. He must marry and I have the very bride for him. Until that ridiculous liaison with Maria Fitzherbert is broken he never will. It must be broken. You see that?'

'Yes, Your Majesty.'

'Once he has repudiated the woman ... left her ... well then everyone could be prepared for his marriage to a suitable wife.'

Lady Harcourt was silent and the Queen went on: 'You must speak to Lady Jersey,' she said. 'Tell her of my regard. Tell her that I wish her to turn the Prince's thoughts completely from that woman. Frances should be able to do it. She is a most fascinating creature. And when it is done ... and he is married to the wife of my choice ... Frances shall still hold her place. She will not lose by it.'

Lady Harcourt was astonished. That the Queen should be capable of such cynical deductions was amazing; and yet, she reasoned, for the good of the country, for the Prince's own good, he should marry. And what did the means matter as long as the end was achieved?

'I will see what can be done, Your Majesty,' she said.

The Test Case

The fates were against Maria.

While the Prince was at Carlton House brooding on his relationship with the fascinating Frances and at the same time longing for the comfort Maria alone could give, his brother Augustus, the Duke of Sussex, came to see him in a state ot great agitation.

The Prince was alarmed at the sight of his brother. Augustus had always been one of the weaker members of the family and as a child had suffered acutely from asthma, which the King had tried to cure through constant canings. Augustus had always aroused George's pity; and the camaraderie between the brothers had persisted through their lives, so that it was natural that when they were in trouble they should consult each other.

'Augustus,' cried the Prince of Wales, 'what on earth is the matter with you?'

Tm in trouble, George. Great trouble. I'm married.'

'Oh, God!' cried the Prince of Wales.

'Yes. I can't imagine what the King will say.'

'It's the Queen you have to placate now. You'd better tell me about it from the begi

Augustus nodded. The Prince knew that he had been to Rome to escape the English winter. Staying there, were the

Countess of Dunmore and her family and Augusta was the eldest daughter.

'And Augusta is the lady you have married?'

Augustus nodded. 'Lady Augusta Murray. She is beautiful and witty, George.'

'Of course,' said George sympathetically.

'I asked her to marry me and at first she refused, but at last she gave in. We were married by a clergyman of the English church there ... a man named Gu

'Whatever his name was is not going to help you, brother,' said the Prince sadly.

'We were married without witnesses and when we told Augusta's mother she talked about the Marriage Act and said we should keep it secret and we did ... and as Augusta was going to have a child when we came to England we were married again at St. George's in Hanover Square. George, what am I going to do?'

The Prince said: 'If I were King you would be in no difficulty whatsoever. But I'm not, Augustus; and I think there is only one thing you can do and that is go to the King and beg his leniency. After all, you're the fifth son. It's not like being myself or Fred or even William.'

'Is there nothing else I can do?'

'I ca

'I might explain,' said Augustus, 'that Augusta is of royal blood; she's co

'Of course it will, Augustus. Go and talk to our father. I am sure you will put your case to him in a way he will understand. And the best of luck. I wish I could do more. When I am king I will do something for my family ... find husbands for the girls and repeal that obnoxious Act. You sec.'

'George, if only ...'

The brothers clasped hands, and with George's good wishes

ringing in his ears. Augustus set out to face his father.

• * *

It was impossible to see the King alone and when he and the Queen heard Augustus' story they made no secret of their anger.

The King wailed to Heaven, asking what he had done to deserve such sons. George, living with Mrs. Fitzherbert, married or not he did not know—and either was equally disgraceful; William was living with a play-actress. And now Augustus had dared do this wicked thing. Even Frederick was creating scandals by not living with his wife and letting it be known that she preferred dogs and monkeys to him. But this was shocking, quite shocking. Had Augustus never heard of the Marriage Act?

Augustus had.

And did he not know that by going through a ceremony of marriage without the King's consent he was breaking the law?

Augustus did know it.

And yet he had done it! He had defied the law and his father!

Well, he would see what would happen. This marriage would be a

The Queen said: 'I suppose this is the influence of the Prince of Wales.'

'George has been kind to me,' stammered Augustus. 'No one could be kinder than George.'

It was the worst thing he could have said. So the Prince of Wales was behind this, was he? He was supporting Augustus in his disobedience. It was to be expected.

'It is his example,' said the Queen. 'You are making the King ill.'

Augustus began to breathe with difficulty and the King was alarmed for his son, so the Queen peremptorily dismissed him; and when he had gone she led the King back to his apartments and said he should not be worried by such affairs and should leave them to her and his ministers.

The whole Court and the whole of the country was talking of the marriage of the Duke of Sussex and Lady Augusta Murray; but while the fate of the two was considered, that of the Prince and Maria was in everyone's mind.

The King had a