A scandalous woman

Lady Worsley’s Whim, by Hallie Rubenhold

There is a magnificent portrait by Reynolds at Harewood House in Yorkshire of Lady Worsley. She wears a sweeping red riding habit, she looks self-assured and alert, and she holds a riding crop as an allusion to her skill as a horsewoman. In reality, as Hallie Rubenhold’s book vividly reveals, Lady Worsley was one of the most scandalous women of her day, the subject of the first squalid celebrity divorce.

Lady Worsley, who rejoiced in the odd first name of Seymour, was a massive heiress. She inherited a fortune of over £60 million in today’s money from her father, Sir John Fleming, who owned a farm in the London suburb of Brompton. Aged 18, she married a wealthy, socially ambitious baronet named Sir Richard Worsley. He set about advancing and advertising himself in the fashion of the day. He became a MP and made lavish improvements to his house, Appuldurcombe on the Isle of Wight. But then Seymour started to behave rather strangely. As a prank with her girl friends she set fire to the militia colours and peed on them. She was seen constantly in the company of a neighbouring landowner named Maurice George Bisset. Seymour became pregnant by Bisset, but Sir Richard, far from stopping the relationship, seemed determined to encourage it. He invited Bisset to share a house with him and his wife when he went on manoeuvres with the militia at Maidstone and then Lewes.

One night Seymour and Bisset decided to elope. This, as Rubenhold explains, was an extraordinarily foolhardy thing to do. Seymour stood to lose not only her fortune, but also her reputation, her children and — what she minded more than anything — her clothes and jewels worth a staggering £15 million.