too?” had struck me much, and the lines on which
it ran greatly resemble those laid down by Lord Rosebery
for lessening in number and improving in character
the unwieldy hereditary House of Peers; but neither
that writer nor Lord Rosebery grasped the idea that
I made prominent in an article I wrote for The Review,
which was that the reduction of the peers to 200,
or any other number ought to be made on the principle
of proportional representation, because otherwise the
majority of the peers, being Conservative, an election
on ordinary lines would result in a selection of the
most extreme Conservatives in the body. My mother
had pointed out to me that the 16 representative Scottish
peers elected by those who have not a seat as British
peers, for the duration of each Parliament, were the
most Tory of the Tories, and that the same could be
said of the 28 representative peers for Ireland elected
for life. So, though the House of Lords contains
a respectable minority of Liberals, under no system
of exclusively majority representation could any of
them be chosen among the 200. I had the same
idea of life peers to be added from the ranks of the
professions, of science, and of literature, unburdened
by the weight and cost of an hereditary title, that
Lord Rosebery has; and into such a body I thought
that representatives of the great self-governing colonies
could enter, so that information about our resources,
our politics, and our sociology might be available,
and might permeate the press. But, greatly to
my surprise, my article was sent back, but was afterwards
accepted by Fraser’s Magazine. This was
better for me, for what would have been published
for nothing in The Melbourne Review brought me 8/15/0
from a good English magazine. I continued to write
for this review, until it ceased to exist, in 1885,
literary and political articles. The former included
a second one on “George Eliot’s Life and
Work,” and one on “Honore de Balzac,”
which many of my friends thought my best literary
effort.
It was through Miss Martha Turner that I was introduced
to her brother and to The Melbourne Review. She
was at that time pastor of the Unitarian Church in
Melbourne. She had during the long illness of
the Rev. Mr. Higginson helped her brother with the
services. At first she wrote sermons for him
to deliver, but on some occasions when he was indisposed
she read her own compositions. Fine reader as
Mr. H. G. Turner is he did not come up to her, and
especially he could not equal her in the presentment
of her own thoughts. The congregation on the
death of Mr. Higginson asked Miss Turner to accept
the pastorate. She said she could conduct the
services, but she absolutely declined to do the pastoral
duties—visiting especially. She was
licensed to conduct marriage services and baptized
(or, as we call it, consecrated) children to the service
of Almighty God and to the service of man. During
the absence of our pastor for a long holiday in England
Mr. C. L. Whitham afterwards an education inspector,