veteran canary, chirped, but would not sing. Lord
Brougham and the Iron Duke were seen in the House
of Lords. Carlyle growled and imbibed strong tea at
Chelsea. The Queen was in the favour of her youth,
with her handsome husband always at her side. The
Duchess of Sutherland, a beautiful woman with lovely
daughters, kept her state at Stafford House. Lord
Houghton was known as Monckton Milnes. The
Honourable Mrs. Norton wore her dark hair folded
upon her classic head, beneath a circlet of diamonds.
A first season in London was then a bewilderment of
brilliancy in reputations, beauties, and entertainments.
Margaret did not encounter the season, but hoped to
do so at a later day. For the moment she consoled
herself thus:—
“I am glad I did not at first see all that pomp and parade of wealth and luxury in contrast with the misery—squalid, agonising, ruffianly—which stares one in the face in every street of London, and hoots at the of her palaces a note more ominous than ever was that of owl or raven in the portentous times when empires and races have crumbled and fallen from inward decay."
Margaret expresses the hope that the social revolution, which to her seemed imminent in England, may be a peaceful one, "which shall destroy nothing except the shocking inhumanity of exclusiveness." She speaks with appreciation of the National and Dalwich Galleries, the British Museum, the Zoological Gardens. Among the various establishments of benevolence and reform, she especially mentions a school for poor Italian boys, with which Mazzini had much to do. This illustrious man was already an exile in London, as was the German poet, Freiligrath.
