The Last Man


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notwithstanding what we had heard, that we should find Raymond in St.  
Stephen's: thither we sped. The chamber was full--but there was no  
Protector; and there was an austere discontent manifest on the countenances  
of the leaders, and a whispering and busy tattle among the underlings, not  
less ominous. We hastened to the palace of the Protectorate. We found  
Raymond in his dining room with six others: the bottle was being pushed  
about merrily, and had made considerable inroads on the understanding of  
one or two. He who sat near Raymond was telling a story, which convulsed  
the rest with laughter.  
Raymond sat among them, though while he entered into the spirit of the  
hour, his natural dignity never forsook him. He was gay, playful,  
fascinating--but never did he overstep the modesty of nature, or the  
respect due to himself, in his wildest sallies. Yet I own, that considering  
the task which Raymond had taken on himself as Protector of England, and  
the cares to which it became him to attend, I was exceedingly provoked to  
observe the worthless fellows on whom his time was wasted, and the jovial  
if not drunken spirit which seemed on the point of robbing him of his  
better self. I stood watching the scene, while Adrian flitted like a shadow  
in among them, and, by a word and look of sobriety, endeavoured to restore  
order in the assembly. Raymond expressed himself delighted to see him,  
declaring that he should make one in the festivity of the night.  
This action of Adrian provoked me. I was indignant that he should sit at  
the same table with the companions of Raymond--men of abandoned  
characters, or rather without any, the refuse of high-bred luxury, the  
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