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+
+A LITTLE DINNER AT TIMMINS'S.
+
+by William Makepeace Thackeray
+
+
+
+
+I.
+
+
+Mr. and Mrs. Fitzroy Timmins live in Lilliput Street, that neat
+little street which runs at right angles with the Park and
+Brobdingnag Gardens. It is a very genteel neighborhood, and I need
+not say they are of a good family.
+
+Especially Mrs. Timmins, as her mamma is always telling Mr. T.
+They are Suffolk people, and distantly related to the Right
+honorable the Earl of Bungay.
+
+Besides his house in Lilliput Street, Mr. Timmins has chambers in
+Fig-tree Court, Temple, and goes the Northern Circuit.
+
+The other day, when there was a slight difference about the payment
+of fees between the great Parliamentary Counsel and the Solicitors,
+Stoke and Pogers, of Great George Street, sent the papers of the
+Lough Foyle and Lough Corrib Junction Railway to Mr. Fitzroy
+Timmins, who was so elated that he instantly purchased a couple of
+looking-glasses for his drawing-rooms (the front room is 16 by 12,
+and the back, a tight but elegant apartment, 10 ft. 6 by 8 ft. 4),
+a coral for the baby, two new dresses for Mrs. Timmins, and a
+little rosewood desk, at the Pantechnicon, for which Rosa had long
+been sighing, with crumpled legs, emerald-green and gold morocco
+top, and drawers all over.
+
+Mrs. Timmins is a very pretty poetess (her "Lines to a Faded Tulip"
+and her "Plaint of Plinlimmon" appeared in one of last year's
+Keepsakes); and Fitzroy, as he impressed a kiss on the snowy
+forehead of his bride, pointed out to her, in one of the
+innumerable pockets of the desk, an elegant ruby-tipped pen, and
+six charming little gilt blank books, marked "My Books," which Mrs.
+Fitzroy might fill, he said, (he is an Oxford man, and very
+polite,) "with the delightful productions of her Muse." Besides
+these books, there was pink paper, paper with crimson edges, lace
+paper, all stamped with R. F. T. (Rosa Fitzroy Timmins) and the
+hand and battle-axe, the crest of the Timminses (and borne at
+Ascalon by Roaldus de Timmins, a crusader, who is now buried in the
+Temple Church, next to Serjeant Snooks), and yellow, pink, light-
+blue and other scented sealing waxes, at the service of Rosa when
+she chose to correspond with her friends.
+
+Rosa, you may be sure, jumped with joy at the sight of this sweet
+present; called her Charles (his first name is Samuel, but they
+have sunk that) the best of men; embraced him a great number of
+times, to the edification of her buttony little page, who stood at
+the landing; and as soon as he was gone to chambers, took the new
+pen and a sweet sheet of paper, and began to compose a poem.
+
+"What shall it be about?" was naturally her first thought. "What
+should be a young mother's first inspiration?" Her child lay on
+the sofa asleep before her; and she began in her neatest hand--
+
+
+ "LINES
+
+"ON MY SON BUNGAY DE BRACY GASHLEIGH TYMMYNS, AGED TEN MONTHS.
+
+ "Tuesday.
+
+ "How beautiful! how beautiful thou seemest,
+ My boy, my precious one, my rosy babe!
+ Kind angels hover round thee, as thou dreamest:
+ Soft lashes hide thy beauteous azure eye which gleamest."
+
+
+"Gleamest? thine eye which gleamest? Is that grammar?" thought
+Rosa, who had puzzled her little brains for some time with this
+absurd question, when the baby woke. Then the cook came up to ask
+about dinner; then Mrs. Fundy slipped over from No. 27 (they are
+opposite neighbors, and made an acquaintance through Mrs. Fundy's
+macaw); and a thousand things happened. Finally, there was no
+rhyme to babe except Tippoo Saib (against whom Major Gashleigh,
+Rosa's grandfather, had distinguished himself), and so she gave up
+the little poem about her De Bracy.
+
+Nevertheless, when Fitzroy returned from chambers to take a walk
+with his wife in the Park, as he peeped through the rich tapestry
+hanging which divided the two drawing-rooms, he found his dear girl
+still seated at the desk, and writing, writing away with her ruby
+pen as fast as it could scribble.
+
+"What a genius that child has!" he said; "why, she is a second Mrs.
+Norton!" and advanced smiling to peep over her shoulder and see
+what pretty thing Rosa was composing.
+
+It was not poetry, though, that she was writing, and Fitz read as
+follows:--
+
+
+ "LILLIPUT STREET, Tuesday, 22nd May.
+
+"Mr. and Mr. Fitzroy Tymmyns request the pleasure of Sir Thomas and
+Lady Kicklebury's company at dinner on Wednesday, at 7 1/2 o'clock."
+
+
+"My dear!" exclaimed the barrister, pulling a long face.
+
+"Law, Fitzroy!" cried the beloved of his bosom, "how you do startle
+one!"
+
+"Give a dinner-party with our means!" said he.
+
+"Ain't you making a fortune, you miser?" Rosa said. "Fifteen
+guineas a day is four thousand five hundred a year; I've calculated
+it." And, so saying, she rose and taking hold of his whiskers
+(which are as fine as those of any man of his circuit,) she put her
+mouth close up against his and did something to his long face,
+which quite changed the expression of it; and which the little page
+heard outside the door.
+
+"Our dining-room won't hold ten," he said.
+
+"We'll only ask twenty, my love. Ten are sure to refuse in this
+season, when everybody is giving parties. Look, here is the list."
+
+"Earl and Countess of Bungay, and Lady Barbara Saint Mary's."
+
+"You are dying to get a lord into the house," Timmins said (HE had
+not altered his name in Fig-tree Court yet, and therefore I am not
+so affected as to call him TYMMYNS).
+
+"Law, my dear, they are our cousins, and must be asked," Rosa said.
+
+"Let us put down my sister and Tom Crowder, then."
+
+"Blanche Crowder is really so VERY fat, Fitzroy," his wife said,
+"and our rooms are so VERY small."
+
+Fitz laughed. "You little rogue," he said, "Lady Bungay weighs two
+of Blanche, even when she's not in the f--"
+
+"Fiddlesticks!" Rose cried out. "Doctor Crowder really cannot be
+admitted: he makes such a noise eating his soup, that it is really
+quite disagreeable." And she imitated the gurgling noise performed
+by the Doctor while inhausting his soup, in such a funny way that
+Fitz saw inviting him was out of the question.
+
+"Besides, we mustn't have too many relations," Rosa went on.
+"Mamma, of course, is coming. She doesn't like to be asked in the
+evening; and she'll bring her silver bread-basket and her
+candlesticks, which are very rich and handsome."
+
+"And you complain of Blanche for being too stout!" groaned out
+Timmins.
+
+"Well, well, don't be in a pet," said little Rosa. "The girls
+won't come to dinner; but will bring their music afterwards." And
+she went on with the list.
+
+"Sir Thomas and Lady Kicklebury, 2. No saying no: we MUST ask
+them, Charles. They are rich people, and any room in their house
+in Brobdingnag Gardens would swallow up OUR humble cot. But to
+people in OUR position in SOCIETY they will be glad enough to come.
+The city people are glad to mix with the old families."
+
+"Very good," says Fitz, with a sad face of assent--and Mrs. Timmins
+went on reading her list.
+
+"Mr. and Mrs. Topham Sawyer, Belgravine Place."
+
+"Mrs. Sawyer hasn't asked you all the season. She gives herself
+the airs of an empress; and when--"
+
+"One's Member, you know, my dear, one must have," Rosa replied,
+with much dignity as if the presence of the representative of her
+native place would be a protection to her dinner. And a note was
+written and transported by the page early next morning to the
+mansion of the Sawyers, in Belgravine Place.
+
+
+The Topham Sawyers had just come down to breakfast; Mrs. T. in her
+large dust-colored morning-dress and Madonna front (she looks
+rather scraggy of a morning, but I promise you her ringlets and
+figure will stun you of an evening); and having read the note, the
+following dialogue passed:--
+
+Mrs. Topham Sawyer.--"Well, upon my word, I don't know where things
+will end. Mr. Sawyer, the Timminses have asked us to dinner."
+
+Mr. Topham Sawyer.--"Ask us to dinner! What d----- impudence!"
+
+Mrs. Topham Sawyer.--"The most dangerous and insolent revolutionary
+principles are abroad, Mr. Sawyer; and I shall write and hint as
+much to these persons."
+
+Mr. Topham Sawyer.--"No, d--- it, Joanna: they are my constituents
+and we must go. Write a civil note, and say we will come to their
+party." (He resumes the perusal of 'The times,' and Mrs. Topham
+Sawyer writes)--
+
+
+"MY DEAR ROSA,--We shall have GREAT PLEASURE in joining your little
+party. I do not reply in the third person, as WE ARE OLD FRIENDS,
+you know, and COUNTRY NEIGHBORS. I hope your mamma is well:
+present my KINDEST REMEMBRANCES to her, and I hope we shall see
+much MORE of each other in the summer, when we go down to the
+Sawpits (for going abroad is out of the question in these DREADFUL
+TIMES). With a hundred kisses to your dear little PET,
+
+ "Believe me your attached
+
+ "J. T. S."
+
+
+She said Pet, because she did not know whether Rosa's child was a
+girl or boy: and Mrs. Timmins was very much pleased with the kind
+and gracious nature of the reply to her invitation.
+
+
+II.
+
+
+The next persons whom little Mrs. Timmins was bent upon asking,
+were Mr. and Mrs. John Rowdy, of the firm of Stumpy, Rowdy and Co.,
+of Brobdingnag Gardens, of the Prairie, Putney, and of Lombard
+Street, City.
+
+Mrs. Timinins and Mrs. Rowdy had been brought up at the same school
+together, and there was always a little rivalry between them, from
+the day when they contended for the French prize at school to last
+week, when each had a stall at the Fancy Fair for the benefit of
+the Daughters of Decayed Muffin-men; and when Mrs. Timmins danced
+against Mrs. Rowdy in the Scythe Mazurka at the Polish Ball, headed
+by Mrs. Hugh Slasher. Rowdy took twenty-three pounds more than
+Timmins in the Muffin transaction (for she had possession of a
+kettle-holder worked by the hands of R-y-lty, which brought crowds
+to her stall); but in the Mazurka Rosa conquered: she has the
+prettiest little foot possible (which in a red boot and silver heel
+looked so lovely that even the Chinese ambassador remarked it),
+whereas Mrs. Rowdy's foot is no trifle, as Lord Cornbury
+acknowledged when it came down on his lordship's boot-tip as they
+danced together amongst the Scythes.
+
+"These people are ruining themselves," said Mrs. John Rowdy to her
+husband, on receiving the pink note. It was carried round by that
+rogue of a buttony page in the evening; and he walked to
+Brobdingnag Gardens, and in the Park afterwards, with a young lady
+who is kitchen-maid at 27, and who is not more than fourteen years
+older than little Buttons.
+
+"These people are ruining themselves," said Mrs. John to her
+husband. "Rosa says she has asked the Bungays."
+
+"Bungays indeed! Timmins was always a tuft-hunter," said Rowdy,
+who had been at college with the barrister, and who, for his own
+part, has no more objection to a lord than you or I have; and
+adding, "Hang him, what business has HE to be giving parties?"
+allowed Mrs. Rowdy, nevertheless, to accept Rosa's invitation.
+
+"When I go to business to-morrow, I will just have a look at Mr.
+Fitz's account," Mr. Rowdy thought; "and if it is overdrawn, as it
+usually is, why . . ." The announcement of Mrs. Rowdy's brougham
+here put an end to this agreeable train of thought; and the banker
+and his lady stepped into it to join a snug little family-party of
+two-and-twenty, given by Mr. and Mrs. Secondchop at their great
+house on the other side of the Park.
+
+"Rowdys 2, Bungays 3, ourselves and mamma 3, 2 Sawyers," calculated
+little Rosa.
+
+"General Gulpin," Rosa continued, "eats a great deal, and is very
+stupid, but he looks well at table with his star and ribbon. Let
+us put HIM down!" and she noted down "Sir Thomas and Lady Gulpin,
+2. Lord Castlemouldy, 1."
+
+"You will make your party abominably genteel and stupid," groaned
+Timmins. "Why don't you ask some of our old friends? Old Mrs.
+Portman has asked us twenty times, I am sure, within the last two
+years."
+
+"And the last time we went there, there was pea-soup for dinner!"
+Mrs. Timmins said, with a look of ineffable scorn.
+
+"Nobody can have been kinder than the Hodges have always been to
+us; and some sort of return we might make, I think."
+
+"Return, indeed! A pretty sound it is on the staircase to hear
+'Mr. and Mrs. 'Odge and Miss 'Odges' pronounced by Billiter, who
+always leaves his h's out. No, no: see attorneys at your chambers,
+my dear--but what could the poor creatures do in OUR society?" And
+so, one by one, Timmins's old friends were tried and eliminated by
+Mrs. Timmins, just as if she had been an Irish Attorney-General,
+and they so many Catholics on Mr. Mitchel's jury.
+
+Mrs. Fitzroy insisted that the party should be of her very best
+company. Funnyman, the great wit, was asked, because of his jokes;
+and Mrs. Butt, on whom he practises; and Potter, who is asked
+because everybody else asks him; and Mr. Ranville Ranville of the
+Foreign Office, who might give some news of the Spanish squabble;
+and Botherby, who has suddenly sprung up into note because he is
+intimate with the French Revolution, and visits Ledru-Rollin and
+Lamartine. And these, with a couple more who are amis de la
+maison, made up the twenty, whom Mrs. Timmins thought she might
+safely invite to her little dinner.
+
+But the deuce of it was, that when the answers to the invitations
+came back, everybody accepted! Here was a pretty quandary. How
+they were to get twenty into their dining-room was a calculation
+which poor Timmins could not solve at all; and he paced up and down
+the little room in dismay.
+
+"Pooh!" said Rosa with a laugh. "Your sister Blanche looked very
+well in one of my dresses last year; and you know how stout she is.
+We will find some means to accommodate them all, depend upon it."
+
+Mrs. John Rowdy's note to dear Rosa, accepting the latter's
+invitation, was a very gracious and kind one; and Mrs. Fitz showed
+it to her husband when he came back from chambers. But there was
+another note which had arrived for him by this time from Mr. Rowdy--
+or rather from the firm; and to the effect that Mr. F. Timmins had
+overdrawn his account 28L. 18s. 6d., and was requested to pay that
+sum to his obedient servants, Stumpy, Rowdy and Co.
+
+ . . . . . .
+
+And Timmins did not like to tell his wife that the contending
+parties in the Lough Foyle and Lough Corrib Railroad had come to a
+settlement, and that the fifteen guineas a day had consequently
+determined. "I have had seven days of it, though," he thought;
+"and that will be enough to pay for the desk, the dinner, and the
+glasses, and make all right with Stumpy and Rowdy."
+
+
+III.
+
+
+The cards for dinner having been issued, it became the duty of Mrs.
+Timmins to make further arrangements respecting the invitations to
+the tea-party which was to follow the more substantial meal.
+
+These arrangements are difficult, as any lady knows who is in the
+habit of entertaining her friends. There are--
+
+People who are offended if you ask them to tea whilst others have
+been asked to dinner;
+
+People who are offended if you ask them to tea at all; and cry out
+furiously, "Good heavens! Jane my love, why do these Timminses
+suppose that I am to leave my dinner-table to attend their -----
+soiree?" (the dear reader may fill up the ----- to any strength,
+according to his liking)--or, "Upon my word, William my dear, it is
+too much to ask us to pay twelve shillings for a brougham, and to
+spend I don't know how much in gloves, just to make our curtsies in
+Mrs. Timmins's little drawing-room." Mrs. Moser made the latter
+remark about the Timmins affair, while the former was uttered by
+Mr. Grumpley, barrister-at-law, to his lady, in Gloucester Place.
+
+That there are people who are offended if you don't ask them at
+all, is a point which I suppose nobody will question. Timmins's
+earliest friend in life was Simmins, whose wife and family have
+taken a cottage at Mortlake for the season.
+
+"We can't ask them to come out of the country," Rosa said to her
+Fitzroy--(between ourselves, she was delighted that Mrs. Simmins
+was out of the way, and was as jealous of her as every well-
+regulated woman should be of her husband's female friends)--"we
+can't ask them to come so far for the evening."
+
+"Why, no, certainly." said Fitzroy, who has himself no very great
+opinion of a tea-party; and so the Simminses were cut out of the
+list.
+
+And what was the consequence? The consequence was, that Simmins
+and Timmins cut when they met at Westminster; that Mrs. Simmins
+sent back all the books which she had borrowed from Rosa, with a
+withering note of thanks; that Rosa goes about saying that Mrs.
+Simmins squints; that Mrs. S., on her side, declares that Rosa is
+crooked, and behaved shamefully to Captain Hicks in marrying
+Fitzroy over him, though she was forced to do it by her mother, and
+prefers the Captain to her husband to this day. If, in a word,
+these two men could be made to fight, I believe their wives would
+not be displeased; and the reason of all this misery, rage, and
+dissension, lies in a poor little twopenny dinner-party in Lilliput
+Street.
+
+Well, the guests, both for before and after meat, having been
+asked, old Mrs. Gashleigh, Rosa's mother--(and, by consequence,
+Fitzroy's DEAR mother-in-law, though I promise you that "dear" is
+particularly sarcastic)--Mrs. Gashleigh of course was sent for, and
+came with Miss Eliza Gashleigh, who plays on the guitar, and Emily,
+who limps a little, but plays sweetly on the concertina. They live
+close by--trust them for that. Your mother-in-law is always within
+hearing, thank our stars for the attention of the dear women. The
+Gashleighs, I say, live close by, and came early on the morning
+after Rosa's notes had been issued for the dinner.
+
+When Fitzroy, who was in his little study, which opens into his
+little dining-room--one of those absurd little rooms which ought to
+be called a gentleman's pantry, and is scarcely bigger than a
+shower-bath, or a state cabin in a ship--when Fitzroy heard his
+mother-in-law's knock, and her well-known scuffling and chattering
+in the passage--in which she squeezed up young Buttons, the page,
+while she put questions to him regarding baby, and the cook's
+health, and whether she had taken what Mrs. Gashleigh had sent
+overnight, and the housemaid's health, and whether Mr. Timmins had
+gone to chambers or not--and when, after this preliminary chatter,
+Buttons flung open the door, announcing--"Mrs. Gashleigh and the
+young ladies," Fitzroy laid down his Times newspaper with an
+expression that had best not be printed here, and took his hat and
+walked away.
+
+Mrs. Gashleigh has never liked him since he left off calling her
+mamma, and kissing her. But he said he could not stand it any
+longer--he was hanged if he would. So he went away to chambers,
+leaving the field clear to Rosa, mamma, and the two dear girls.
+
+Or to one of them, rather: for before leaving the house, he thought
+he would have a look at little Fitzroy up stairs in the nursery,
+and he found the child in the hands of his maternal aunt Eliza, who
+was holding him and pinching him as if he had been her guitar, I
+suppose; so that the little fellow bawled pitifully--and his father
+finally quitted the premises.
+
+No sooner was he gone, although the party was still a fortnight
+off, than the women pounced upon his little study, and began to put
+it in order. Some of his papers they pushed up over the bookcase,
+some they put behind the Encyclopaedia. Some they crammed into the
+drawers--where Mrs. Gashleigh found three cigars, which she
+pocketed, and some letters, over which she cast her eye; and by
+Fitz's return they had the room as neat as possible, and the best
+glass and dessert-service mustered on the study table.
+
+It was a very neat and handsome service, as you may be sure Mrs.
+Gashleigh thought, whose rich uncle had purchased it for the young
+couple, at Spode and Copeland's; but it was only for twelve
+persons.
+
+It was agreed that it would be, in all respects, cheaper and better
+to purchase a dozen more dessert-plates; and with "my silver basket
+in the centre," Mrs. G. said (she is always bragging about that
+confounded bread-basket), we need not have any extra china dishes,
+and the table will look very pretty."
+
+On making a roll-call of the glass, it was calculated that at least
+a dozen or so tumblers, four or five dozen wines, eight water-
+bottles, and a proper quantity of ice-plates, were requisite; and
+that, as they would always be useful, it would be best to purchase
+the articles immediately. Fitz tumbled over the basket containing
+them, which stood in the hall as he came in from chambers, and over
+the boy who had brought them--and the little bill.
+
+The women had had a long debate, and something like a quarrel, it
+must be owned, over the bill of fare. Mrs. Gashleigh, who had
+lived a great part of her life in Devonshire, and kept house in
+great state there, was famous for making some dishes, without
+which, she thought, no dinner could be perfect. When she proposed
+her mock-turtle, and stewed pigeons, and gooseberry-cream, Rosa
+turned up her nose--a pretty little nose it was, by the way, and
+with a natural turn in that direction.
+
+"Mock-turtle in June, mamma!" said she.
+
+"It was good enough for your grandfather, Rosa," the mamma replied:
+"it was good enough for the Lord High Admiral, when he was at
+Plymouth; it was good enough for the first men in the county, and
+relished by Lord Fortyskewer and Lord Rolls; Sir Lawrence Porker
+ate twice of it after Exeter races; and I think it might be good
+enough for--"
+
+"I will NOT have it, mamma!" said Rosa, with a stamp of her foot;
+and Mrs. Gashleigh knew what resolution there was in that. Once,
+when she had tried to physic the baby, there had been a similar
+fight between them.
+
+So Mrs. Gashleigh made out a carte, in which the soup was left with
+a dash--a melancholy vacuum; and in which the pigeons were
+certainly thrust in among the entrees; but Rosa determined they
+never should make an entree at all into HER dinner-party, but that
+she would have the dinner her own way.
+
+When Fitz returned, then, and after he had paid the little bill of
+6L. 14s. 6d. for the glass, Rosa flew to him with her sweetest
+smiles, and the baby in her arms. And after she had made him
+remark how the child grew every day more and more like him, and
+after she had treated him to a number of compliments and caresses,
+which it were positively fulsome to exhibit in public, and after
+she had soothed him into good humor by her artless tenderness, she
+began to speak to him about some little points which she had at
+heart.
+
+She pointed out with a sigh how shabby the old curtains looked
+since the dear new glasses which her darling Fitz had given her had
+been put up in the drawing-room. Muslin curtains cost nothing, and
+she must and would have them.
+
+The muslin curtains were accorded. She and Fitz went and bought
+them at Shoolbred's, when you may be sure she treated herself
+likewise to a neat, sweet pretty half-mourning (for the Court, you
+know, is in mourning)--a neat sweet barege, or calimanco, or
+bombazine, or tiffany, or some such thing; but Madame Camille, of
+Regent Street, made it up, and Rosa looked like an angel in it on
+the night of her little dinner.
+
+"And, my sweet," she continued, after the curtains had been
+accorded, "mamma and I have been talking about the dinner. She
+wants to make it very expensive, which I cannot allow. I have been
+thinking of a delightful and economical plan, and you, my sweetest
+Fitz, must put it into execution."
+
+"I have cooked a mutton-chop when I was in chambers," Fitz said
+with a laugh. "Am I to put on a cap and an apron?"
+
+"No: but you are to go to the 'Megatherium Club' (where, you
+wretch, you are always going without my leave), and you are to beg
+Monsieur Mirobolant, your famous cook, to send you one of his best
+aides-de-camp, as I know he will, and with his aid we can dress the
+dinner and the confectionery at home for ALMOST NOTHING, and we can
+show those purse-proud Topham Sawyers and Rowdys that the HUMBLE
+COTTAGE can furnish forth an elegant entertainment as well as the
+gilded halls of wealth."
+
+Fitz agreed to speak to Monsieur Mirobolant. If Rosa had had a
+fancy for the cook of the Prime Minister, I believe the deluded
+creature of a husband would have asked Lord John for the loan of
+him.
+
+
+IV.
+
+
+Fitzroy Timmins, whose taste for wine is remarkable for so young a
+man, is a member of the committee of the "Megatherium Club," and
+the great Mirobolant, good-natured as all great men are, was only
+too happy to oblige him. A young friend and protege of his, of
+considerable merit, M. Cavalcadour, happened to be disengaged
+through the lamented death of Lord Hauncher, with whom young
+Cavalcadour had made his debut as an artist. He had nothing to
+refuse to his master, Mirobolant, and would impress himself to be
+useful to a gourmet so distinguished as Monsieur Timmins. Fitz
+went away as pleased as Punch with this encomium of the great
+Mirobolant, and was one of those who voted against the decreasing
+of Mirobolant's salary, when the measure was proposed by Mr.
+Parings, Colonel Close, and the Screw party in the committee of the
+club.
+
+Faithful to the promise of his great master, the youthful Cavalcadour
+called in Lilliput Street the next day. A rich crimson velvet
+waistcoat, with buttons of blue glass and gold, a variegated blue
+satin stock, over which a graceful mosaic chain hung in glittering
+folds, a white hat worn on one side of his long curling ringlets,
+redolent with the most delightful hair-oil--one of those white hats
+which looks as if it had been just skinned--and a pair of gloves not
+exactly of the color of beurre frais, but of beurre that has been up
+the chimney, with a natty cane with a gilt knob, completed the upper
+part at any rate, of the costume of the young fellow whom the page
+introduced to Mrs. Timmins.
+
+Her mamma and she had been just having a dispute about the
+gooseberry-cream when Cavalcadour arrived. His presence silenced
+Mrs. Gashleigh; and Rosa, in carrying on a conversation with him in
+the French language--which she had acquired perfectly in an elegant
+finishing establishment in Kensington Square--had a great advantage
+over her mother, who could only pursue the dialogue with very much
+difficulty, eying one or other interlocutor with an alarmed and
+suspicious look, and gasping out "We" whenever she thought a proper
+opportunity arose for the use of that affirmative.
+
+"I have two leetl menus weez me," said Cavalcadour to Mrs. Gashleigh.
+
+"Minews--yes,--oh, indeed?" answered the lady.
+
+"Two little cartes."
+
+"Oh, two carts! Oh, we," she said. "Coming, I suppose?" And she
+looked out of the window to see if they were there.
+
+Cavalcadour smiled. He produced from a pocket-book a pink paper
+and a blue paper, on which he had written two bills of fare--the
+last two which he had composed for the lamented Hauncher--and he
+handed these over to Mrs. Fitzroy.
+
+The poor little woman was dreadfully puzzled with these documents,
+(she has them in her possession still,) and began to read from the
+pink one as follows:--
+
+
+ "DINER POUR 16 PERSONNES.
+
+ Potage (clair) a la Rigodon.
+ Do. a la Prince de Tombuctou.
+
+ Deux Poissons.
+
+ Saumon de Severne Rougets Gratines
+ a la Boadicee. a la Cleopatre.
+
+ Deux Releves.
+
+ Le Chapeau-a-trois-cornes farci a la Robespierre.
+ Le Tire-botte a l'Odalisque.
+
+ Six Entrees.
+ Saute de Hannetons a l'Epingliere.
+ Cotelettes a la Megatherium.
+ Bourrasque de Veau a la Palsambleu.
+ Laitances de Carpe en goguette a la Reine Pomare.
+ Turban de Volaille a l'Archeveque de Cantorbery."
+
+
+And so on with the entremets, and hors d'oeuvres, and the rotis,
+and the releves.
+
+"Madame will see that the dinners are quite simple," said M.
+Cavalcadour.
+
+"Oh, quite!" said Rosa, dreadfully puzzled.
+
+"Which would Madame like?"
+
+"Which would we like, mamma?" Rosa asked; adding, as if after a
+little thought, "I think, sir, we should prefer the blue one." At
+which Mrs. Gashleigh nodded as knowingly as she could; though pink
+or blue, I defy anybody to know what these cooks mean by their
+jargon.
+
+"If you please, Madame, we will go down below and examine the scene
+of operations," Monsieur Cavalcadour said; and so he was marshalled
+down the stairs to the kitchen, which he didn't like to name, and
+appeared before the cook in all his splendor.
+
+He cast a rapid glance round the premises, and a smile of something
+like contempt lighted up his features. "Will you bring pen and
+ink, if you please, and I will write down a few of the articles
+which will be necessary for us? We shall require, if you please,
+eight more stew-pans, a couple of braising-pans, eight saute-pans,
+six bainmarie-pans, a freezing-pot with accessories, and a few more
+articles of which I will inscribe the names." And Mr. Cavalcadour
+did so, dashing down, with the rapidity of genius, a tremendous
+list of ironmongery goods, which he handed over to Mrs. Timmins.
+She and her mamma were quite frightened by the awful catalogue.
+
+"I will call three days hence and superintend the progress of
+matters; and we will make the stock for the soup the day before the
+dinner."
+
+"Don't you think, sir," here interposed Mrs. Gashleigh, "that one
+soup--a fine rich mock-turtle, such as I have seen in the best
+houses in the West of England, and such as the late Lord
+Fortyskewer--"
+
+"You will get what is wanted for the soups, if you please," Mr.
+Cavalcadour continued, not heeding this interruption, and as bold
+as a captain on his own quarter-deck: "for the stock of clear soup,
+you will get a leg of beef, a leg of veal, and a ham."
+
+"We, munseer," said the cook, dropping a terrified curtsy: "a leg
+of beef, a leg of veal, and a ham."
+
+"You can't serve a leg of veal at a party," said Mrs. Gashleigh;
+"and a leg of beef is not a company dish."
+
+"Madame, they are to make the stock of the clear soup," Mr.
+Cavalcadour said.
+
+"WHAT!" cried Mrs. Gashleigh; and the cook repeated his former
+expression.
+
+"Never, whilst I am in this house," cried out Mrs. Gashleigh,
+indignantly; "never in a Christian ENGLISH household; never shall
+such sinful waste be permitted by ME. If you wish me to dine,
+Rosa, you must get a dinner less EXPENSIVE. The Right Honorable
+Lord Fortyskewer could dine, sir, without these wicked luxuries,
+and I presume my daughter's guests can."
+
+"Madame is perfectly at liberty to decide," said M. Cavalcadour.
+"I came to oblige Madame and my good friend Mirobolant, not
+myself."
+
+"Thank you, sir, I think it WILL be too expensive," Rosa stammered
+in a great flutter; "but I am very much obliged to you."
+
+"Il n'y a point d'obligation, Madame," said Monsieur Alcide Camille
+Cavalcadour in his most superb manner; and, making a splendid bow
+to the lady of the house, was respectfully conducted to the upper
+regions by little Buttons, leaving Rosa frightened, the cook amazed
+and silent, and Mrs. Gashleigh boiling with indignation against the
+dresser.
+
+Up to that moment, Mrs. Blowser, the cook, who had come out of
+Devonshire with Mrs. Gashleigh (of course that lady garrisoned her
+daughter's house with servants, and expected them to give her
+information of everything which took place there) up to that
+moment, I say, the cook had been quite contented with that
+subterraneous station which she occupied in life, and had a pride
+in keeping her kitchen neat, bright, and clean. It was, in her
+opinion, the comfortablest room in the house (we all thought so
+when we came down of a night to smoke there), and the handsomest
+kitchen in Lilliput Street.
+
+But after the visit of Cavalcadour, the cook became quite
+discontented and uneasy in her mind. She talked in a melancholy
+manner over the area-railings to the cooks at twenty-three and
+twenty-five. She stepped over the way, and conferred with the cook
+there. She made inquiries at the baker's and at other places about
+the kitchens in the great houses in Brobdingnag Gardens, and how
+many spits, bangmarry-pans, and stoo-pans they had. She thought
+she could not do with an occasional help, but must have a kitchen-
+maid. And she was often discovered by a gentleman of the police
+force, who was, I believe, her cousin, and occasionally visited her
+when Mrs. Gashleigh was not in the house or spying it:--she was
+discovered seated with MRS. RUNDELL in her lap, its leaves
+bespattered with her tears. "My pease be gone, Pelisse," she said,
+"zins I zaw that ther Franchman!" And it was all the faithful
+fellow could do to console her.
+
+"---- the dinner!" said Timmins, in a rage at last. "Having it
+cooked in the house is out of the question. The bother of it, and
+the row your mother makes, are enough to drive one mad. It won't
+happen again, I can promise you, Rosa. Order it at Fubsby's, at
+once. You can have everything from Fubsby's--from footmen to
+saltspoons. Let's go and order it at Fubsby's."
+
+"Darling, if you don't mind the expense, and it will be any relief
+to you, let us do as you wish," Rosa said; and she put on her
+bonnet, and they went off to the grand cook and confectioner of the
+Brobdingnag quarter.
+
+
+V.
+
+
+On the arm of her Fitzroy, Rosa went off to Fubsby's, that
+magnificent shop at the corner of Parliament Place and Alicompayne
+Square,--a shop into which the rogue had often cast a glance of
+approbation as he passed: for there are not only the most wonderful
+and delicious cakes and confections in the window, but at the
+counter there are almost sure to be three or four of the prettiest
+women in the whole of this world, with little darling caps of the
+last French make, with beautiful wavy hair, and the neatest
+possible waists and aprons.
+
+Yes, there they sit; and others, perhaps, besides Fitz have cast a
+sheep's-eye through those enormous plate-glass windowpanes. I
+suppose it is the fact of perpetually living among such a quantity
+of good things that makes those young ladies so beautiful. They
+come into the place, let us say, like ordinary people, and
+gradually grow handsomer and handsomer, until they grow out into
+the perfect angels you see. It can't be otherwise: if you and I,
+my dear fellow, were to have a course of that place, we should
+become beautiful too. They live in an atmosphere of the most
+delicious pine-apples, blanc-manges, creams, (some whipt, and some
+so good that of course they don't want whipping,) jellies, tipsy-
+cakes, cherry-brandy--one hundred thousand sweet and lovely things.
+Look at the preserved fruits, look at the golden ginger, the
+outspreading ananas, the darling little rogues of China oranges,
+ranged in the gleaming crystal cylinders. Mon Dieu! Look at the
+strawberries in the leaves. Each of them is as large nearly as a
+lady's reticule, and looks as if it had been brought up in a
+nursery to itself. One of those strawberries is a meal for those
+young ladies, behind the counter; they nibble off a little from the
+side, and if they are very hungry, which can scarcely ever happen,
+they are allowed to go to the crystal canisters and take out a
+rout-cake or macaroon. In the evening they sit and tell each other
+little riddles out of the bonbons; and when they wish to amuse
+themselves, they read the most delightful remarks, in the French
+language, about Love, and Cupid, and Beauty, before they place them
+inside the crackers. They always are writing down good things into
+Mr. Fubsby's ledgers. It must be a perfect feast to read them.
+Talk of the Garden of Eden! I believe it was nothing to Mr.
+Fubsby's house; and I have no doubt that after those young ladies
+have been there a certain time, they get to such a pitch of
+loveliness at last, that they become complete angels, with wings
+sprouting out of their lovely shoulders, when (after giving just a
+preparatory balance or two) they fly up to the counter and perch
+there for a minute, hop down again, and affectionately kiss the
+other young ladies, and say, "Good-by, dears! We shall meet again
+la haut." And then with a whir of their deliciously scented wings,
+away they fly for good, whisking over the trees of Brobdingnag
+Square, and up into the sky, as the policeman touches his hat.
+
+It is up there that they invent the legends for the crackers, and
+the wonderful riddles and remarks on the bonbons. No mortal, I am
+sure, could write them.
+
+I never saw a man in such a state as Fitzroy Timmins in the
+presence of those ravishing houris. Mrs. Fitz having explained
+that they required a dinner for twenty persons, the chief young
+lady asked what Mr. and Mrs. Fitz would like, and named a thousand
+things, each better than the other, to all of which Fitz instantly
+said yes. The wretch was in such a state of infatuation that I
+believe if that lady had proposed to him a fricasseed elephant, or
+a boa-constrictor in jelly, he would have said, "O yes, certainly;
+put it down."
+
+That Peri wrote down in her album a list of things which it would
+make your mouth water to listen to. But she took it all quite
+calmly. Heaven bless you! THEY don't care about things that are no
+delicacies to them! But whatever she chose to write down, Fitzroy
+let her.
+
+After the dinner and dessert were ordered (at Fubsby's they furnish
+everything: dinner and dessert, plate and china, servants in your
+own livery, and, if you please, guests of title too), the married
+couple retreated from that shop of wonders; Rosa delighted that the
+trouble of the dinner was all off their hands but she was afraid it
+would be rather expensive.
+
+"Nothing can be too expensive which pleases YOU, dear," Fitz said.
+
+"By the way, one of those young women was rather good-looking,"
+Rosa remarked: "the one in the cap with the blue ribbons." (And
+she cast about the shape of the cap in her mind, and determined to
+have exactly such another.)
+
+"Think so? I didn't observe," said the miserable hypocrite by her
+side; and when he had seen Rosa home, he went back, like an
+infamous fiend, to order something else which he had forgotten, he
+said, at Fubsby's. Get out of that Paradise, you cowardly,
+creeping, vile serpent you!
+
+Until the day of the dinner, the infatuated fop was ALWAYS going to
+Fubsby's. HE WAS REMARKED THERE. He used to go before he went to
+chambers in the morning, and sometimes on his return from the
+Temple: but the morning was the time which he preferred; and one
+day, when he went on one of his eternal pretexts, and was
+chattering and flirting at the counter, a lady who had been reading
+yesterday's paper and eating a halfpenny bun for an hour in the
+back shop (if that paradise may be called a shop)--a lady stepped
+forward, laid down the Morning Herald, and confronted him.
+
+That lady was Mrs. Gashleigh. From that day the miserable Fitzroy
+was in her power; and she resumed a sway over his house, to shake
+off which had been the object of his life, and the result of many
+battles. And for a mere freak--(for, on going into Fubsby's a week
+afterwards he found the Peris drinking tea out of blue cups, and
+eating stale bread and butter, when his absurd passion instantly
+vanished)--I say, for a mere freak, the most intolerable burden of
+his life was put on his shoulders again--his mother-in-law.
+
+On the day before the little dinner took place--and I promise you
+we shall come to it in the very next chapter--a tall and elegant
+middle-aged gentleman, who might have passed for an earl but that
+there was a slight incompleteness about his hands and feet, the
+former being uncommonly red, and the latter large and irregular,
+was introduced to Mrs. Timmins by the page, who announced him as
+Mr. Truncheon.
+
+"I'm Truncheon, Ma'am," he said, with a low bow.
+
+"Indeed!" said Rosa.
+
+"About the dinner M'm, from Fubsby's, M'm. As you have no butler,
+M'm, I presume you will wish me to act as sich. I shall bring two
+persons as haids to-morrow; both answers to the name of John. I'd
+best, if you please, inspect the premisis, and will think you to
+allow your young man to show me the pantry and kitching."
+
+Truncheon spoke in a low voice, and with the deepest and most
+respectful melancholy. There is not much expression in his eyes,
+but from what there is, you would fancy that he was oppressed by a
+secret sorrow. Rosa trembled as she surveyed this gentleman's
+size, his splendid appearance, and gravity. "I am sure," she said,
+"I never shall dare to ask him to hand a glass of water." Even
+Mrs. Gashleigh, when she came on the morning of the actual dinner-
+party, to superintend matters, was cowed, and retreated from the
+kitchen before the calm majesty of Truncheon.
+
+And yet that great man was, like all the truly great--affable.
+
+He put aside his coat and waistcoat (both of evening cut, and
+looking prematurely splendid as he walked the streets in noonday),
+and did not disdain to rub the glasses and polish the decanters,
+and to show young Buttons the proper mode of preparing these
+articles for a dinner. And while he operated, the maids, and
+Buttons, and cook, when she could--and what had she but the
+vegetables to boil?--crowded round him, and listened with wonder as
+he talked of the great families as he had lived with. That man, as
+they saw him there before them, had been cab-boy to Lord Tantallan,
+valet to the Earl of Bareacres, and groom of the chambers to the
+Duchess Dowager of Fitzbattleaxe. Oh, it was delightful to hear
+Mr. Truncheon!
+
+
+VI.
+
+
+On the great, momentous, stupendous day of the dinner, my beloved
+female reader may imagine that Fitzroy Timmins was sent about his
+business at an early hour in the morning, while the women began to
+make preparations to receive their guests. "There will be no need
+of your going to Fubsby's," Mrs. Gashleigh said to him, with a look
+that drove him out of doors. "Everything that we require has been
+ordered THERE! You will please to be back here at six o'clock, and
+not sooner: and I presume you will acquiesce in my arrangements
+about the WINE?"
+
+"O yes, mamma," said the prostrate son-in-law.
+
+"In so large a party--a party beyond some folks MEANS--expensive
+WINES are ABSURD. The light sherry at 26s., the champagne at 42s.;
+and you are not to go beyond 36s. for the claret and port after
+dinner. Mind, coffee will be served; and you come up stairs after
+two rounds of the claret."
+
+"Of course, of course," acquiesced the wretch; and hurried out of
+the house to his chambers, and to discharge the commissions with
+which the womankind had intrusted him.
+
+As for Mrs. Gashleigh, you might have heard her bawling over the
+house the whole day long. That admirable woman was everywhere: in
+the kitchen until the arrival of Truncheon, before whom she would
+not retreat without a battle; on the stairs; in Fitzroy's dressing-
+room; and in Fitzroy minor's nursery, to whom she gave a dose of
+her own composition, while the nurse was sent out on a pretext to
+make purchases of garnish for the dishes to be served for the
+little dinner. Garnish for the dishes! As if the folks at
+Fubsby's could not garnish dishes better than Gashleigh, with her
+stupid old-world devices of laurel-leaves, parsley, and cut
+turnips! Why, there was not a dish served that day that was not
+covered over with skewers, on which truffles, crayfish, mushrooms,
+and forced-meat were impaled. When old Gashleigh went down with
+her barbarian bunches of holly and greens to stick about the meats,
+even the cook saw their incongruity, and, at Truncheon's orders,
+flung the whole shrubbery into the dust-house, where, while poking
+about the premises, you may be sure Mrs. G. saw it.
+
+Every candle which was to be burned that night (including the
+tallow candle, which she said was a good enough bed-light for
+Fitzroy) she stuck into the candlesticks with her own hands, giving
+her own high-shouldered plated candlesticks of the year 1798 the
+place of honor. She upset all poor Rosa's floral arrangements,
+turning the nosegays from one vase into the other without any pity,
+and was never tired of beating, and pushing, and patting, and
+WHAPPING the curtain and sofa draperies into shape in the little
+drawing-room.
+
+In Fitz's own apartments she revelled with peculiar pleasure. It
+has been described how she had sacked his study and pushed away his
+papers, some of which, including three cigars, and the commencement
+of an article for the Law Magazine, "Lives of the Sheriffs'
+Officers," he has never been able to find to this day. Mamma now
+went into the little room in the back regions, which is Fitz's
+dressing-room, (and was destined to be a cloak-room,) and here she
+rummaged to her heart's delight.
+
+In an incredibly short space of time she examined all his outlying
+pockets, drawers, and letters; she inspected his socks and
+handkerchiefs in the top drawers; and on the dressing-table, his
+razors, shaving-strop, and hair-oil. She carried off his silver-
+topped scent-bottle out of his dressing-case, and a half-dozen of
+his favorite pills (which Fitz possesses in common with every well-
+regulated man), and probably administered them to her own family.
+His boots, glossy pumps, and slippers she pushed into the shower-
+bath, where the poor fellow stepped into them the next morning, in
+the midst of a pool in which they were lying. The baby was found
+sucking his boot-hooks the next day in the nursery; and as for the
+bottle of varnish for his shoes, (which he generally paints upon
+the trees himself, having a pretty taste in that way,) it could
+never be found to the present hour but it was remarked that the
+young Master Gashleighs, when they came home for the holidays,
+always wore lacquered highlows; and the reader may draw his
+conclusions from THAT fact.
+
+In the course of the day all the servants gave Mrs. Timmins
+warning.
+
+The cook said she coodn't abear it no longer, 'aving Mrs. G. always
+about her kitching, with her fingers in all the saucepans. Mrs. G.
+had got her the place, but she preferred one as Mrs. G. didn't get
+for her.
+
+The nurse said she was come to nuss Master Fitzroy, and knew her
+duty; his grandmamma wasn't his nuss, and was always aggrawating
+her,--missus must shoot herself elsewhere.
+
+The housemaid gave utterance to the same sentiments in language
+more violent.
+
+Little Buttons bounced up to his mistress, said he was butler of
+the family, Mrs. G. was always poking about his pantry, and dam if
+he'd stand it.
+
+At every moment Rosa grew more and more bewildered. The baby
+howled a great deal during the day. His large china christening-
+bowl was cracked by Mrs. Gashleigh altering the flowers in it, and
+pretending to be very cool, whilst her hands shook with rage.
+
+"Pray go on, mamma," Rosa said with tears in her eyes. "Should you
+like to break the chandelier?"
+
+"Ungrateful, unnatural child!" bellowed the other. "Only that I
+know you couldn't do without me, I'd leave the house this minute."
+
+"As you wish," said Rosa; but Mrs. G. DIDN'T wish: and in this
+juncture Truncheon arrived.
+
+That officer surveyed the dining-room, laid the cloth there with
+admirable precision and neatness; ranged the plate on the sideboard
+with graceful accuracy, but objected to that old thing in the
+centre, as he called Mrs. Gashleigh's silver basket, as cumbrous
+and useless for the table, where they would want all the room they
+could get.
+
+Order was not restored to the house, nor, indeed, any decent
+progress made, until this great man came: but where there was a
+revolt before, and a general disposition to strike work and to yell
+out defiance against Mrs. Gashleigh, who was sitting bewildered and
+furious in the drawing-room--where there was before commotion, at
+the appearance of the master-spirit, all was peace and unanimity:
+the cook went back to her pans, the housemaid busied herself with
+the china and glass, cleaning some articles and breaking others,
+Buttons sprang up and down the stairs, obedient to the orders of
+his chief, and all things went well and in their season.
+
+At six, the man with the wine came from Binney and Latham's. At a
+quarter past six, Timmins himself arrived.
+
+At half past six he might have been heard shouting out for his
+varnished boots but we know where THOSE had been hidden--and for
+his dressing things; but Mrs. Gashleigh had put them away.
+
+As in his vain inquiries for these articles he stood shouting,
+"Nurse! Buttons! Rosa my dear!" and the most fearful execrations up
+and down the stairs, Mr. Truncheon came out on him.
+
+"Egscuse me, sir," says he, "but it's impawsable. We can't dine
+twenty at that table--not if you set 'em out awinder, we can't."
+
+"What's to be done?" asked Fitzroy, in an agony; "they've all said
+they'd come."
+
+"Can't do it," said the other; "with two top and bottom--and your
+table is as narrow as a bench--we can't hold more than heighteen,
+and then each person's helbows will be into his neighbor's cheer."
+
+"Rosa! Mrs. Gashleigh!" cried out Timmins, "come down and speak to
+this gentl--this--"
+
+"Truncheon, sir," said the man.
+
+The women descended from the drawing-room. "Look and see, ladies,"
+he said, inducting them into the dining-room: "there's the room,
+there's the table laid for heighteen, and I defy you to squeege in
+more."
+
+"One person in a party always fails," said Mrs. Gashleigh, getting
+alarmed.
+
+"That's nineteen," Mr. Truncheon remarked. "We must knock another
+hoff, Ma'm." And he looked her hard in the face.
+
+Mrs. Gashleigh was very red and nervous, and paced, or rather
+squeezed round the table (it was as much as she could do). The
+chairs could not be put any closer than they were. It was
+impossible, unless the convive sat as a centre-piece in the middle,
+to put another guest at that table.
+
+"Look at that lady movin' round, sir. You see now the difficklty.
+If my men wasn't thinner, they couldn't hoperate at all," Mr.
+Truncheon observed, who seemed to have a spite to Mrs. Gashleigh.
+
+"What is to be done?" she said, with purple accents.
+
+"My dearest mamma," Rosa cried out, "you must stop at home--how
+sorry I am!" And she shot one glance at Fitzroy, who shot another
+at the great Truncheon, who held down his eyes. "We could manage
+with heighteen," he said, mildly.
+
+Mrs. Gashleigh gave a hideous laugh.
+
+ . . . . . .
+
+She went away. At eight o'clock she was pacing at the corner of
+the street, and actually saw the company arrive. First came the
+Topham Sawyers, in their light-blue carriage with the white
+hammercloth and blue and white ribbons--their footmen drove the
+house down with the knocking.
+
+Then followed the ponderous and snuff-colored vehicle, with faded
+gilt wheels and brass earl's coronets all over it, the conveyance
+of the House of Bungay. The Countess of Bungay and daughter
+stepped out of the carriage. The fourteenth Earl of Bungay
+couldn't come.
+
+Sir Thomas and Lady Gulpin's fly made its appearance, from which
+issued the General with his star, and Lady Gulpin in yellow satin.
+The Rowdys' brougham followed next; after which Mrs. Butt's
+handsome equipage drove up.
+
+The two friends of the house, young gentlemen from the Temple, now
+arrived in cab No. 9996. We tossed up, in fact, which should pay
+the fare.
+
+Mr. Ranville Ranville walked, and was dusting his boots as the
+Templars drove up. Lord Castlemouldy came out of a twopenny
+omnibus. Funnyman, the wag, came last, whirling up rapidly in a
+hansom, just as Mrs. Gashleigh, with rage in her heart, was
+counting that two people had failed, and that there were only
+seventeen after all.
+
+Mr. Truncheon passed our names to Mr. Billiter, who bawled them out
+on the stairs. Rosa was smiling in a pink dress, and looking as
+fresh as an angel, and received her company with that grace which
+has always characterized her.
+
+The moment of the dinner arrived, old Lady Bungay scuffled off on
+the arm of Fitzroy, while the rear was brought up by Rosa and Lord
+Castlemouldy, of Ballyshanvanvoght Castle, co, Tipperary. Some
+fellows who had the luck took down ladies to dinner. I was not
+sorry to be out of the way of Mrs. Rowdy, with her dandified airs,
+or of that high and mighty county princess, Mrs. Topham Sawyer.
+
+
+VII.
+
+
+Of course it does not become the present writer, who has partaken
+of the best entertainment which his friends could supply, to make
+fun of their (somewhat ostentatious, as it must be confessed)
+hospitality. If they gave a dinner beyond their means, it is no
+business of mine. I hate a man who goes and eats a friend's meat,
+and then blabs the secrets of the mahogany. Such a man deserves
+never to be asked to dinner again; and though at the close of a
+London season that seems no great loss, and you sicken of a
+whitebait as you would of a whale--yet we must always remember
+that there's another season coming, and hold our tongues for the
+present.
+
+As for describing, then, the mere victuals on Timmins's table, that
+would be absurd. Everybody--(I mean of the genteel world of
+course, of which I make no doubt the reader is a polite ornament)--
+Everybody has the same everything in London. You see the same
+coats, the same dinners, the same boiled fowls and mutton, the same
+cutlets, fish, and cucumbers, the same lumps of Wenham Lake ice,
+&c. The waiters with white neck-cloths are as like each other
+everywhere as the peas which they hand round with the ducks of the
+second course. Can't any one invent anything new?
+
+The only difference between Timmins's dinner and his neighbor's
+was, that he had hired, as we have said, the greater part of the
+plate, and that his cowardly conscience magnified faults and
+disasters of which no one else probably took heed.
+
+But Rosa thought, from the supercilious air with which Mrs. Topham
+Sawyer was eying the plate and other arrangements, that she was
+remarking the difference of the ciphers on the forks and spoons--
+which had, in fact, been borrowed from every one of Fitzroy's
+friends--(I know, for instance, that he had my six, among others,
+and only returned five, along with a battered old black-pronged
+plated abomination, which I have no doubt belongs to Mrs.
+Gashleigh, whom I hereby request to send back mine in exchange)--
+their guilty consciences, I say, made them fancy that every one was
+spying out their domestic deficiencies: whereas, it is probable
+that nobody present thought of their failings at all. People never
+do: they never see holes in their neighbors' coats--they are too
+indolent, simple, and charitable.
+
+Some things, however, one could not help remarking: for instance,
+though Fitz is my closest friend, yet could I avoid seeing and being
+amused by his perplexity and his dismal efforts to be facetious?
+His eye wandered all round the little room with quick uneasy
+glances, very different from those frank and jovial looks with which
+he is accustomed to welcome you to a leg of mutton; and Rosa, from
+the other end of the table, and over the flowers, entree dishes, and
+wine-coolers, telegraphed him with signals of corresponding alarm.
+Poor devils! why did they ever go beyond that leg of mutton?
+
+Funnyman was not brilliant in conversation, scarcely opening his
+mouth, except for the purposes of feasting. The fact is, our
+friend Tom Dawson was at table, who knew all his stories, and in
+his presence the greatest wag is always silent and uneasy.
+
+Fitz has a very pretty wit of his own, and a good reputation on
+circuit; but he is timid before great people. And indeed the
+presence of that awful Lady Bungay on his right hand was enough
+to damp him. She was in court mourning (for the late Prince of
+Schlippenschloppen). She had on a large black funereal turban
+and appurtenances, and a vast breastplate of twinkling,
+twiddling black bugles. No wonder a man could not be gay in
+talking to HER.
+
+Mrs. Rowdy and Mrs. Topham Sawyer love each other as women do
+who have the same receiving nights, and ask the same society;
+they were only separated by Ranville Ranville, who tries to be
+well with both and they talked at each other across him.
+
+Topham and Rowdy growled out a conversation about Rum, Ireland,
+and the Navigation Laws, quite unfit for print. Sawyer never
+speaks three words without mentioning the House and the Speaker.
+
+The Irish Peer said nothing (which was a comfort) but he ate and
+drank of everything which came in his way; and cut his usual
+absurd figure in dyed whiskers and a yellow under-waistcoat.
+
+General Gulpin sported his star, and looked fat and florid, but
+melancholy. His wife ordered away his dinner, just like honest
+Sancho's physician at Barataria.
+
+Botherby's stories about Lamartine are as old as the hills,
+since the barricades of 1848; and he could not get in a word or
+cut the slightest figure. And as for Tom Dawson, he was
+carrying on an undertoned small-talk with Lady Barbara St.
+Mary's, so that there was not much conversation worth record
+going on WITHIN the dining-room.
+
+Outside it was different. Those houses in Lilliput Street are
+so uncommonly compact, that you can hear everything which takes
+place all over the tenement; and so--
+
+In the awful pauses of the banquet, and the hall-door being
+furthermore open, we had the benefit of hearing:
+
+The cook, and the occasional cook, below stairs, exchanging
+rapid phrases regarding the dinner;
+
+The smash of the soup-tureen, and swift descent of the kitchen-
+maid and soup-ladle down the stairs to the lower regions. This
+accident created a laugh, and rather amused Fitzroy and the
+company, and caused Funnyman to say, bowing to Rosa, that she
+was mistress of herself, though China fall. But she did not
+heed him, for at that moment another noise commenced, namely,
+that of--
+
+The baby in the upper rooms, who commenced a series of piercing
+yells, which, though stopped by the sudden clapping to of the
+nursery-door, were only more dreadful to the mother when
+suppressed. She would have given a guinea to go up stairs and
+have done with the whole entertainment.
+
+A thundering knock came at the door very early after the
+dessert, and the poor soul took a speedy opportunity of
+summoning the ladies to depart, though you may be sure it was
+only old Mrs. Gashleigh, who had come with her daughters--of
+course the first person to come. I saw her red gown whisking up
+the stairs, which were covered with plates and dishes, over
+which she trampled.
+
+Instead of having any quiet after the retreat of the ladies, the
+house was kept in a rattle, and the glasses jingled on the table
+as the flymen and coachmen plied the knocker, and the soiree
+came in. From my place I could see everything: the guests as
+they arrived (I remarked very few carriages, mostly cabs and
+flies), and a little crowd of blackguard boys and children, who
+were formed round the door, and gave ironical cheers to the
+folks as they stepped out of their vehicles.
+
+As for the evening-party, if a crowd in the dog-days is
+pleasant, poor Mrs. Timmins certainly had a successful soiree.
+You could hardly move on the stair. Mrs. Sternhold broke in the
+banisters, and nearly fell through. There was such a noise and
+chatter you could not hear the singing of the Miss Gashleighs,
+which was no great loss. Lady Bungay could hardly get to her
+carriage, being entangled with Colonel Wedgewood in the passage.
+An absurd attempt was made to get up a dance of some kind; but
+before Mrs. Crowder had got round the room, the hanging-lamp in
+the dining-room below was stove in, and fell with a crash on the
+table, now prepared for refreshment.
+
+Why, in fact, did the Timminses give that party at all? It was
+quite beyond their means. They have offended a score of their
+old friends, and pleased none of their acquaintances. So angry
+were many who were not asked, that poor Rosa says she must now
+give a couple more parties and take in those not previously
+invited. And I know for a fact that Fubsby's bill is not yet
+paid; nor Binney and Latham's the wine-merchants; that the
+breakage and hire of glass and china cost ever so much money;
+that every true friend of Timmins has cried out against his
+absurd extravagance, and that now, when every one is going out
+of town, Fitz has hardly money to pay his circuit, much more to
+take Rosa to a watering-place, as he wished and promised.
+
+As for Mrs. Gashleigh, the only feasible plan of economy which
+she can suggest, is that she could come and live with her
+daughter and son-in-law, and that they should keep house
+together. If he agrees to this, she has a little sum at the
+banker's, with which she would not mind easing his present
+difficulties; and the poor wretch is so utterly bewildered and
+crestfallen that it is very likely he will become her victim.
+
+The Topham Sawyers, when they go down into the country, will
+represent Fitz as a ruined man and reckless prodigal; his uncle,
+the attorney, from whom he has expectations, will most likely
+withdraw his business, and adopt some other member of his
+family--Blanche Crowder for instance, whose husband, the doctor,
+has had high words with poor Fitzroy already, of course at the
+women's instigation. And all these accumulated miseries fall
+upon the unfortunate wretch because he was good-natured, and his
+wife would have a Little Dinner.
+
+
+
+
+
+End of Project Gutenberg's A Little Dinner at Timmins's, by Thackeray
+