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The Theatre <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> 'Seventies 151his hat on a peg with a f<strong>in</strong>e flourish; but if <strong>the</strong>re <strong>was</strong> nopeg upon <strong>the</strong> wall, he <strong>was</strong> at a loss.Charles I <strong>was</strong> produced at <strong>the</strong> Lyceum Theatre <strong>in</strong> 1872.That <strong>the</strong>atre <strong>was</strong> <strong>the</strong>n under <strong>the</strong> management of H. L.Eateman, an American, and a showman of <strong>the</strong> Barnumtype. A stroke of good fortune had happened to Batemanwho, not many months before, had been at <strong>the</strong> end of histe<strong>the</strong>r. He had started management at <strong>the</strong> Lyceum toexploit his daughter Isabel, but his early ventures fellflat, and he <strong>was</strong> on <strong>the</strong> eve of clos<strong>in</strong>g <strong>the</strong> <strong>the</strong>atre doorswhen an actor <strong>in</strong> his company—one Henry Irv<strong>in</strong>g, towhom I have already alluded—pressed upon him a playcalled The Bells, a version of Le Juif Polonais of Erckmann-Chatrian,done by a down-at-heel solicitor of <strong>the</strong>name of Leopold Lewis. Bateman shrugged his shouldersand yielded to Irv<strong>in</strong>g's persuasion; it <strong>was</strong> <strong>the</strong> desperatemanager's last throw. The Bells <strong>was</strong> hurriedly rehearsedand cheaply put upon <strong>the</strong> stage; and on <strong>the</strong> morn<strong>in</strong>g afterits first performance Irv<strong>in</strong>g awoke—if he had been asleep,which is doubtful—to f<strong>in</strong>d himself famous, and LeopoldLewis, puffed with pride, for ever after posed as <strong>the</strong> actualauthor of a play that <strong>was</strong> hardly more than a bald translation,and accepted grants from Irv<strong>in</strong>g, and dr<strong>in</strong>ks fromall and sundry, till <strong>the</strong> end of his days. Wills's Charles Icame immediately after The Bells, Irv<strong>in</strong>g's noble presentationof <strong>the</strong> ' martyr k<strong>in</strong>g' form<strong>in</strong>g a strik<strong>in</strong>g contrastto his tragic, guilt-haunted burgomaster <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> previousplay. That Wills's piece owed much to Irv<strong>in</strong>g's wonderfulact<strong>in</strong>g is undeniable, but Charles I, <strong>in</strong> spite of its be<strong>in</strong>gdisfigured by a shock<strong>in</strong>g travesty of history <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> draw<strong>in</strong>gof Cromwell, is a spirited and mov<strong>in</strong>g drama. Theremay be some here who can recall <strong>the</strong> pitiful f<strong>in</strong>al scene, sotenderly written by Wills—<strong>the</strong> <strong>in</strong>terview between Charlesand Queen Henrietta Maria just before Charles is led outto execution.

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