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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 599 ***
+
+
+
+
+Vanity Fair
+
+
+by
+
+William Makepeace Thackeray
+
+
+
+
+BEFORE THE CURTAIN
+
+As the manager of the Performance sits before the curtain on the boards
+and looks into the Fair, a feeling of profound melancholy comes over
+him in his survey of the bustling place. There is a great quantity of
+eating and drinking, making love and jilting, laughing and the
+contrary, smoking, cheating, fighting, dancing and fiddling; there are
+bullies pushing about, bucks ogling the women, knaves picking pockets,
+policemen on the look-out, quacks (OTHER quacks, plague take them!)
+bawling in front of their booths, and yokels looking up at the
+tinselled dancers and poor old rouged tumblers, while the
+light-fingered folk are operating upon their pockets behind. Yes, this
+is VANITY FAIR; not a moral place certainly; nor a merry one, though
+very noisy. Look at the faces of the actors and buffoons when they
+come off from their business; and Tom Fool washing the paint off his
+cheeks before he sits down to dinner with his wife and the little Jack
+Puddings behind the canvas. The curtain will be up presently, and he
+will be turning over head and heels, and crying, "How are you?"
+
+A man with a reflective turn of mind, walking through an exhibition of
+this sort, will not be oppressed, I take it, by his own or other
+people's hilarity. An episode of humour or kindness touches and
+amuses him here and there--a pretty child looking at a gingerbread
+stall; a pretty girl blushing whilst her lover talks to her and chooses
+her fairing; poor Tom Fool, yonder behind the waggon, mumbling his bone
+with the honest family which lives by his tumbling; but the general
+impression is one more melancholy than mirthful. When you come home
+you sit down in a sober, contemplative, not uncharitable frame of mind,
+and apply yourself to your books or your business.
+
+I have no other moral than this to tag to the present story of "Vanity
+Fair." Some people consider Fairs immoral altogether, and eschew such,
+with their servants and families: very likely they are right. But
+persons who think otherwise, and are of a lazy, or a benevolent, or a
+sarcastic mood, may perhaps like to step in for half an hour, and look
+at the performances. There are scenes of all sorts; some dreadful
+combats, some grand and lofty horse-riding, some scenes of high life,
+and some of very middling indeed; some love-making for the sentimental,
+and some light comic business; the whole accompanied by appropriate
+scenery and brilliantly illuminated with the Author's own candles.
+
+What more has the Manager of the Performance to say?--To acknowledge
+the kindness with which it has been received in all the principal towns
+of England through which the Show has passed, and where it has been
+most favourably noticed by the respected conductors of the public
+Press, and by the Nobility and Gentry. He is proud to think that his
+Puppets have given satisfaction to the very best company in this
+empire. The famous little Becky Puppet has been pronounced to be
+uncommonly flexible in the joints, and lively on the wire; the Amelia
+Doll, though it has had a smaller circle of admirers, has yet been
+carved and dressed with the greatest care by the artist; the Dobbin
+Figure, though apparently clumsy, yet dances in a very amusing and
+natural manner; the Little Boys' Dance has been liked by some; and
+please to remark the richly dressed figure of the Wicked Nobleman, on
+which no expense has been spared, and which Old Nick will fetch away at
+the end of this singular performance.
+
+And with this, and a profound bow to his patrons, the Manager retires,
+and the curtain rises.
+
+LONDON, June 28, 1848
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+ I Chiswick Mall
+ II In Which Miss Sharp and Miss Sedley Prepare to Open the
+ Campaign
+ III Rebecca Is in Presence of the Enemy
+ IV The Green Silk Purse
+ V Dobbin of Ours
+ VI Vauxhall
+ VII Crawley of Queen's Crawley
+ VIII Private and Confidential
+ IX Family Portraits
+ X Miss Sharp Begins to Make Friends
+ XI Arcadian Simplicity
+ XII Quite a Sentimental Chapter
+ XIII Sentimental and Otherwise
+ XIV Miss Crawley at Home
+ XV In Which Rebecca's Husband Appears for a Short Time
+ XVI The Letter on the Pincushion
+ XVII How Captain Dobbin Bought a Piano
+ XVIII Who Played on the Piano Captain Dobbin Bought
+ XIX Miss Crawley at Nurse
+ XX In Which Captain Dobbin Acts as the Messenger of Hymen
+ XXI A Quarrel About an Heiress
+ XXII A Marriage and Part of a Honeymoon
+ XXIII Captain Dobbin Proceeds on His Canvass
+ XXIV In Which Mr. Osborne Takes Down the Family Bible
+ XXV In Which All the Principal Personages Think Fit to Leave
+ Brighton
+ XXVI Between London and Chatham
+ XXVII In Which Amelia Joins Her Regiment
+ XXVIII In Which Amelia Invades the Low Countries
+ XXIX Brussels
+ XXX "The Girl I Left Behind Me"
+ XXXI In Which Jos Sedley Takes Care of His Sister
+ XXXII In Which Jos Takes Flight, and the War Is Brought to a Close
+ XXXIII In Which Miss Crawley's Relations Are Very Anxious About Her
+ XXXIV James Crawley's Pipe Is Put Out
+ XXXV Widow and Mother
+ XXXVI How to Live Well on Nothing a Year
+ XXXVII The Subject Continued
+ XXXVIII A Family in a Very Small Way
+ XXXIX A Cynical Chapter
+ XL In Which Becky Is Recognized by the Family
+ XLI In Which Becky Revisits the Halls of Her Ancestors
+ XLII Which Treats of the Osborne Family
+ XLIII In Which the Reader Has to Double the Cape
+ XLIV A Round-about Chapter between London and Hampshire
+ XLV Between Hampshire and London
+ XLVI Struggles and Trials
+ XLVII Gaunt House
+ XLVIII In Which the Reader Is Introduced to the Very Best of Company
+ XLIX In Which We Enjoy Three Courses and a Dessert
+ L Contains a Vulgar Incident
+ LI In Which a Charade Is Acted Which May or May Not Puzzle the
+ Reader
+ LII In Which Lord Steyne Shows Himself in a Most Amiable Light
+ LIII A Rescue and a Catastrophe
+ LIV Sunday After the Battle
+ LV In Which the Same Subject is Pursued
+ LVI Georgy is Made a Gentleman
+ LVII Eothen
+ LVIII Our Friend the Major
+ LIX The Old Piano
+ LX Returns to the Genteel World
+ LXI In Which Two Lights are Put Out
+ LXII Am Rhein
+ LXIII In Which We Meet an Old Acquaintance
+ LXIV A Vagabond Chapter
+ LXV Full of Business and Pleasure
+ LXVI Amantium Irae
+ LXVII Which Contains Births, Marriages, and Deaths
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I
+
+Chiswick Mall
+
+While the present century was in its teens, and on one sunshiny morning
+in June, there drove up to the great iron gate of Miss Pinkerton's
+academy for young ladies, on Chiswick Mall, a large family coach, with
+two fat horses in blazing harness, driven by a fat coachman in a
+three-cornered hat and wig, at the rate of four miles an hour. A black
+servant, who reposed on the box beside the fat coachman, uncurled his
+bandy legs as soon as the equipage drew up opposite Miss Pinkerton's
+shining brass plate, and as he pulled the bell at least a score of
+young heads were seen peering out of the narrow windows of the stately
+old brick house. Nay, the acute observer might have recognized the
+little red nose of good-natured Miss Jemima Pinkerton herself, rising
+over some geranium pots in the window of that lady's own drawing-room.
+
+"It is Mrs. Sedley's coach, sister," said Miss Jemima. "Sambo, the
+black servant, has just rung the bell; and the coachman has a new red
+waistcoat."
+
+"Have you completed all the necessary preparations incident to Miss
+Sedley's departure, Miss Jemima?" asked Miss Pinkerton herself, that
+majestic lady; the Semiramis of Hammersmith, the friend of Doctor
+Johnson, the correspondent of Mrs. Chapone herself.
+
+"The girls were up at four this morning, packing her trunks, sister,"
+replied Miss Jemima; "we have made her a bow-pot."
+
+"Say a bouquet, sister Jemima, 'tis more genteel."
+
+"Well, a booky as big almost as a haystack; I have put up two bottles
+of the gillyflower water for Mrs. Sedley, and the receipt for making
+it, in Amelia's box."
+
+"And I trust, Miss Jemima, you have made a copy of Miss Sedley's
+account. This is it, is it? Very good--ninety-three pounds, four
+shillings. Be kind enough to address it to John Sedley, Esquire, and
+to seal this billet which I have written to his lady."
+
+In Miss Jemima's eyes an autograph letter of her sister, Miss
+Pinkerton, was an object of as deep veneration as would have been a
+letter from a sovereign. Only when her pupils quitted the
+establishment, or when they were about to be married, and once, when
+poor Miss Birch died of the scarlet fever, was Miss Pinkerton known to
+write personally to the parents of her pupils; and it was Jemima's
+opinion that if anything could console Mrs. Birch for her daughter's
+loss, it would be that pious and eloquent composition in which Miss
+Pinkerton announced the event.
+
+In the present instance Miss Pinkerton's "billet" was to the following
+effect:--
+
+The Mall, Chiswick, June 15, 18
+
+MADAM,--After her six years' residence at the Mall, I have the honour
+and happiness of presenting Miss Amelia Sedley to her parents, as a
+young lady not unworthy to occupy a fitting position in their polished
+and refined circle. Those virtues which characterize the young English
+gentlewoman, those accomplishments which become her birth and station,
+will not be found wanting in the amiable Miss Sedley, whose INDUSTRY
+and OBEDIENCE have endeared her to her instructors, and whose
+delightful sweetness of temper has charmed her AGED and her YOUTHFUL
+companions.
+
+In music, in dancing, in orthography, in every variety of embroidery
+and needlework, she will be found to have realized her friends' fondest
+wishes. In geography there is still much to be desired; and a careful
+and undeviating use of the backboard, for four hours daily during the
+next three years, is recommended as necessary to the acquirement of
+that dignified DEPORTMENT AND CARRIAGE, so requisite for every young
+lady of FASHION.
+
+In the principles of religion and morality, Miss Sedley will be found
+worthy of an establishment which has been honoured by the presence of
+THE GREAT LEXICOGRAPHER, and the patronage of the admirable Mrs.
+Chapone. In leaving the Mall, Miss Amelia carries with her the hearts
+of her companions, and the affectionate regards of her mistress, who
+has the honour to subscribe herself,
+
+Madam, Your most obliged humble servant, BARBARA PINKERTON
+
+P.S.--Miss Sharp accompanies Miss Sedley. It is particularly requested
+that Miss Sharp's stay in Russell Square may not exceed ten days. The
+family of distinction with whom she is engaged, desire to avail
+themselves of her services as soon as possible.
+
+
+This letter completed, Miss Pinkerton proceeded to write her own name,
+and Miss Sedley's, in the fly-leaf of a Johnson's Dictionary--the
+interesting work which she invariably presented to her scholars, on
+their departure from the Mall. On the cover was inserted a copy of
+"Lines addressed to a young lady on quitting Miss Pinkerton's school,
+at the Mall; by the late revered Doctor Samuel Johnson." In fact, the
+Lexicographer's name was always on the lips of this majestic woman, and
+a visit he had paid to her was the cause of her reputation and her
+fortune.
+
+Being commanded by her elder sister to get "the Dictionary" from the
+cupboard, Miss Jemima had extracted two copies of the book from the
+receptacle in question. When Miss Pinkerton had finished the
+inscription in the first, Jemima, with rather a dubious and timid air,
+handed her the second.
+
+"For whom is this, Miss Jemima?" said Miss Pinkerton, with awful
+coldness.
+
+"For Becky Sharp," answered Jemima, trembling very much, and blushing
+over her withered face and neck, as she turned her back on her sister.
+"For Becky Sharp: she's going too."
+
+"MISS JEMIMA!" exclaimed Miss Pinkerton, in the largest capitals. "Are
+you in your senses? Replace the Dixonary in the closet, and never
+venture to take such a liberty in future."
+
+"Well, sister, it's only two-and-ninepence, and poor Becky will be
+miserable if she don't get one."
+
+"Send Miss Sedley instantly to me," said Miss Pinkerton. And so
+venturing not to say another word, poor Jemima trotted off, exceedingly
+flurried and nervous.
+
+Miss Sedley's papa was a merchant in London, and a man of some wealth;
+whereas Miss Sharp was an articled pupil, for whom Miss Pinkerton had
+done, as she thought, quite enough, without conferring upon her at
+parting the high honour of the Dixonary.
+
+Although schoolmistresses' letters are to be trusted no more nor less
+than churchyard epitaphs; yet, as it sometimes happens that a person
+departs this life who is really deserving of all the praises the stone
+cutter carves over his bones; who IS a good Christian, a good parent,
+child, wife, or husband; who actually DOES leave a disconsolate family
+to mourn his loss; so in academies of the male and female sex it occurs
+every now and then that the pupil is fully worthy of the praises
+bestowed by the disinterested instructor. Now, Miss Amelia Sedley was a
+young lady of this singular species; and deserved not only all that
+Miss Pinkerton said in her praise, but had many charming qualities
+which that pompous old Minerva of a woman could not see, from the
+differences of rank and age between her pupil and herself.
+
+For she could not only sing like a lark, or a Mrs. Billington, and
+dance like Hillisberg or Parisot; and embroider beautifully; and spell
+as well as a Dixonary itself; but she had such a kindly, smiling,
+tender, gentle, generous heart of her own, as won the love of everybody
+who came near her, from Minerva herself down to the poor girl in the
+scullery, and the one-eyed tart-woman's daughter, who was permitted to
+vend her wares once a week to the young ladies in the Mall. She had
+twelve intimate and bosom friends out of the twenty-four young ladies.
+Even envious Miss Briggs never spoke ill of her; high and mighty Miss
+Saltire (Lord Dexter's granddaughter) allowed that her figure was
+genteel; and as for Miss Swartz, the rich woolly-haired mulatto from
+St. Kitt's, on the day Amelia went away, she was in such a passion of
+tears that they were obliged to send for Dr. Floss, and half tipsify
+her with salvolatile. Miss Pinkerton's attachment was, as may be
+supposed from the high position and eminent virtues of that lady, calm
+and dignified; but Miss Jemima had already whimpered several times at
+the idea of Amelia's departure; and, but for fear of her sister, would
+have gone off in downright hysterics, like the heiress (who paid
+double) of St. Kitt's. Such luxury of grief, however, is only allowed
+to parlour-boarders. Honest Jemima had all the bills, and the washing,
+and the mending, and the puddings, and the plate and crockery, and the
+servants to superintend. But why speak about her? It is probable that
+we shall not hear of her again from this moment to the end of time, and
+that when the great filigree iron gates are once closed on her, she and
+her awful sister will never issue therefrom into this little world of
+history.
+
+But as we are to see a great deal of Amelia, there is no harm in
+saying, at the outset of our acquaintance, that she was a dear little
+creature; and a great mercy it is, both in life and in novels, which
+(and the latter especially) abound in villains of the most sombre sort,
+that we are to have for a constant companion so guileless and
+good-natured a person. As she is not a heroine, there is no need to
+describe her person; indeed I am afraid that her nose was rather short
+than otherwise, and her cheeks a great deal too round and red for a
+heroine; but her face blushed with rosy health, and her lips with the
+freshest of smiles, and she had a pair of eyes which sparkled with the
+brightest and honestest good-humour, except indeed when they filled
+with tears, and that was a great deal too often; for the silly thing
+would cry over a dead canary-bird; or over a mouse, that the cat haply
+had seized upon; or over the end of a novel, were it ever so stupid;
+and as for saying an unkind word to her, were any persons hard-hearted
+enough to do so--why, so much the worse for them. Even Miss Pinkerton,
+that austere and godlike woman, ceased scolding her after the first
+time, and though she no more comprehended sensibility than she did
+Algebra, gave all masters and teachers particular orders to treat Miss
+Sedley with the utmost gentleness, as harsh treatment was injurious to
+her.
+
+So that when the day of departure came, between her two customs of
+laughing and crying, Miss Sedley was greatly puzzled how to act. She
+was glad to go home, and yet most woefully sad at leaving school. For
+three days before, little Laura Martin, the orphan, followed her about
+like a little dog. She had to make and receive at least fourteen
+presents--to make fourteen solemn promises of writing every week:
+"Send my letters under cover to my grandpapa, the Earl of Dexter," said
+Miss Saltire (who, by the way, was rather shabby). "Never mind the
+postage, but write every day, you dear darling," said the impetuous and
+woolly-headed, but generous and affectionate Miss Swartz; and the
+orphan little Laura Martin (who was just in round-hand), took her
+friend's hand and said, looking up in her face wistfully, "Amelia, when
+I write to you I shall call you Mamma." All which details, I have no
+doubt, JONES, who reads this book at his Club, will pronounce to be
+excessively foolish, trivial, twaddling, and ultra-sentimental. Yes; I
+can see Jones at this minute (rather flushed with his joint of mutton
+and half pint of wine), taking out his pencil and scoring under the
+words "foolish, twaddling," &c., and adding to them his own remark of
+"QUITE TRUE." Well, he is a lofty man of genius, and admires the great
+and heroic in life and novels; and so had better take warning and go
+elsewhere.
+
+Well, then. The flowers, and the presents, and the trunks, and
+bonnet-boxes of Miss Sedley having been arranged by Mr. Sambo in the
+carriage, together with a very small and weather-beaten old cow's-skin
+trunk with Miss Sharp's card neatly nailed upon it, which was delivered
+by Sambo with a grin, and packed by the coachman with a corresponding
+sneer--the hour for parting came; and the grief of that moment was
+considerably lessened by the admirable discourse which Miss Pinkerton
+addressed to her pupil. Not that the parting speech caused Amelia to
+philosophise, or that it armed her in any way with a calmness, the
+result of argument; but it was intolerably dull, pompous, and tedious;
+and having the fear of her schoolmistress greatly before her eyes, Miss
+Sedley did not venture, in her presence, to give way to any ebullitions
+of private grief. A seed-cake and a bottle of wine were produced in
+the drawing-room, as on the solemn occasions of the visits of parents,
+and these refreshments being partaken of, Miss Sedley was at liberty to
+depart.
+
+"You'll go in and say good-by to Miss Pinkerton, Becky!" said Miss
+Jemima to a young lady of whom nobody took any notice, and who was
+coming downstairs with her own bandbox.
+
+"I suppose I must," said Miss Sharp calmly, and much to the wonder of
+Miss Jemima; and the latter having knocked at the door, and receiving
+permission to come in, Miss Sharp advanced in a very unconcerned
+manner, and said in French, and with a perfect accent, "Mademoiselle,
+je viens vous faire mes adieux."
+
+Miss Pinkerton did not understand French; she only directed those who
+did: but biting her lips and throwing up her venerable and Roman-nosed
+head (on the top of which figured a large and solemn turban), she said,
+"Miss Sharp, I wish you a good morning." As the Hammersmith Semiramis
+spoke, she waved one hand, both by way of adieu, and to give Miss Sharp
+an opportunity of shaking one of the fingers of the hand which was left
+out for that purpose.
+
+Miss Sharp only folded her own hands with a very frigid smile and bow,
+and quite declined to accept the proffered honour; on which Semiramis
+tossed up her turban more indignantly than ever. In fact, it was a
+little battle between the young lady and the old one, and the latter
+was worsted. "Heaven bless you, my child," said she, embracing Amelia,
+and scowling the while over the girl's shoulder at Miss Sharp. "Come
+away, Becky," said Miss Jemima, pulling the young woman away in great
+alarm, and the drawing-room door closed upon them for ever.
+
+Then came the struggle and parting below. Words refuse to tell it. All
+the servants were there in the hall--all the dear friends--all the young
+ladies--the dancing-master who had just arrived; and there was such a
+scuffling, and hugging, and kissing, and crying, with the hysterical
+YOOPS of Miss Swartz, the parlour-boarder, from her room, as no pen can
+depict, and as the tender heart would fain pass over. The embracing was
+over; they parted--that is, Miss Sedley parted from her friends. Miss
+Sharp had demurely entered the carriage some minutes before. Nobody
+cried for leaving HER.
+
+Sambo of the bandy legs slammed the carriage door on his young weeping
+mistress. He sprang up behind the carriage. "Stop!" cried Miss
+Jemima, rushing to the gate with a parcel.
+
+"It's some sandwiches, my dear," said she to Amelia. "You may be
+hungry, you know; and Becky, Becky Sharp, here's a book for you that my
+sister--that is, I--Johnson's Dixonary, you know; you mustn't leave us
+without that. Good-by. Drive on, coachman. God bless you!"
+
+And the kind creature retreated into the garden, overcome with emotion.
+
+But, lo! and just as the coach drove off, Miss Sharp put her pale face
+out of the window and actually flung the book back into the garden.
+
+This almost caused Jemima to faint with terror. "Well, I never"--said
+she--"what an audacious"--Emotion prevented her from completing either
+sentence. The carriage rolled away; the great gates were closed; the
+bell rang for the dancing lesson. The world is before the two young
+ladies; and so, farewell to Chiswick Mall.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II
+
+In Which Miss Sharp and Miss Sedley Prepare to Open the Campaign
+
+When Miss Sharp had performed the heroical act mentioned in the last
+chapter, and had seen the Dixonary, flying over the pavement of the
+little garden, fall at length at the feet of the astonished Miss
+Jemima, the young lady's countenance, which had before worn an almost
+livid look of hatred, assumed a smile that perhaps was scarcely more
+agreeable, and she sank back in the carriage in an easy frame of mind,
+saying--"So much for the Dixonary; and, thank God, I'm out of Chiswick."
+
+Miss Sedley was almost as flurried at the act of defiance as Miss
+Jemima had been; for, consider, it was but one minute that she had left
+school, and the impressions of six years are not got over in that space
+of time. Nay, with some persons those awes and terrors of youth last
+for ever and ever. I know, for instance, an old gentleman of
+sixty-eight, who said to me one morning at breakfast, with a very
+agitated countenance, "I dreamed last night that I was flogged by Dr.
+Raine." Fancy had carried him back five-and-fifty years in the course
+of that evening. Dr. Raine and his rod were just as awful to him in
+his heart, then, at sixty-eight, as they had been at thirteen. If the
+Doctor, with a large birch, had appeared bodily to him, even at the age
+of threescore and eight, and had said in awful voice, "Boy, take down
+your pant--"? Well, well, Miss Sedley was exceedingly alarmed at this
+act of insubordination.
+
+"How could you do so, Rebecca?" at last she said, after a pause.
+
+"Why, do you think Miss Pinkerton will come out and order me back to
+the black-hole?" said Rebecca, laughing.
+
+"No: but--"
+
+"I hate the whole house," continued Miss Sharp in a fury. "I hope I
+may never set eyes on it again. I wish it were in the bottom of the
+Thames, I do; and if Miss Pinkerton were there, I wouldn't pick her
+out, that I wouldn't. O how I should like to see her floating in the
+water yonder, turban and all, with her train streaming after her, and
+her nose like the beak of a wherry."
+
+"Hush!" cried Miss Sedley.
+
+"Why, will the black footman tell tales?" cried Miss Rebecca, laughing.
+"He may go back and tell Miss Pinkerton that I hate her with all my
+soul; and I wish he would; and I wish I had a means of proving it, too.
+For two years I have only had insults and outrage from her. I have been
+treated worse than any servant in the kitchen. I have never had a
+friend or a kind word, except from you. I have been made to tend the
+little girls in the lower schoolroom, and to talk French to the Misses,
+until I grew sick of my mother tongue. But that talking French to Miss
+Pinkerton was capital fun, wasn't it? She doesn't know a word of
+French, and was too proud to confess it. I believe it was that which
+made her part with me; and so thank Heaven for French. Vive la France!
+Vive l'Empereur! Vive Bonaparte!"
+
+"O Rebecca, Rebecca, for shame!" cried Miss Sedley; for this was the
+greatest blasphemy Rebecca had as yet uttered; and in those days, in
+England, to say, "Long live Bonaparte!" was as much as to say, "Long
+live Lucifer!" "How can you--how dare you have such wicked, revengeful
+thoughts?"
+
+"Revenge may be wicked, but it's natural," answered Miss Rebecca. "I'm
+no angel." And, to say the truth, she certainly was not.
+
+For it may be remarked in the course of this little conversation (which
+took place as the coach rolled along lazily by the river side) that
+though Miss Rebecca Sharp has twice had occasion to thank Heaven, it
+has been, in the first place, for ridding her of some person whom she
+hated, and secondly, for enabling her to bring her enemies to some sort
+of perplexity or confusion; neither of which are very amiable motives
+for religious gratitude, or such as would be put forward by persons of
+a kind and placable disposition. Miss Rebecca was not, then, in the
+least kind or placable. All the world used her ill, said this young
+misanthropist, and we may be pretty certain that persons whom all the
+world treats ill, deserve entirely the treatment they get. The world
+is a looking-glass, and gives back to every man the reflection of his
+own face. Frown at it, and it will in turn look sourly upon you; laugh
+at it and with it, and it is a jolly kind companion; and so let all
+young persons take their choice. This is certain, that if the world
+neglected Miss Sharp, she never was known to have done a good action in
+behalf of anybody; nor can it be expected that twenty-four young ladies
+should all be as amiable as the heroine of this work, Miss Sedley (whom
+we have selected for the very reason that she was the best-natured of
+all, otherwise what on earth was to have prevented us from putting up
+Miss Swartz, or Miss Crump, or Miss Hopkins, as heroine in her place!)
+it could not be expected that every one should be of the humble and
+gentle temper of Miss Amelia Sedley; should take every opportunity to
+vanquish Rebecca's hard-heartedness and ill-humour; and, by a thousand
+kind words and offices, overcome, for once at least, her hostility to
+her kind.
+
+Miss Sharp's father was an artist, and in that quality had given
+lessons of drawing at Miss Pinkerton's school. He was a clever man; a
+pleasant companion; a careless student; with a great propensity for
+running into debt, and a partiality for the tavern. When he was drunk,
+he used to beat his wife and daughter; and the next morning, with a
+headache, he would rail at the world for its neglect of his genius, and
+abuse, with a good deal of cleverness, and sometimes with perfect
+reason, the fools, his brother painters. As it was with the utmost
+difficulty that he could keep himself, and as he owed money for a mile
+round Soho, where he lived, he thought to better his circumstances by
+marrying a young woman of the French nation, who was by profession an
+opera-girl. The humble calling of her female parent Miss Sharp never
+alluded to, but used to state subsequently that the Entrechats were a
+noble family of Gascony, and took great pride in her descent from them.
+And curious it is that as she advanced in life this young lady's
+ancestors increased in rank and splendour.
+
+Rebecca's mother had had some education somewhere, and her daughter
+spoke French with purity and a Parisian accent. It was in those days
+rather a rare accomplishment, and led to her engagement with the
+orthodox Miss Pinkerton. For her mother being dead, her father,
+finding himself not likely to recover, after his third attack of
+delirium tremens, wrote a manly and pathetic letter to Miss Pinkerton,
+recommending the orphan child to her protection, and so descended to
+the grave, after two bailiffs had quarrelled over his corpse. Rebecca
+was seventeen when she came to Chiswick, and was bound over as an
+articled pupil; her duties being to talk French, as we have seen; and
+her privileges to live cost free, and, with a few guineas a year, to
+gather scraps of knowledge from the professors who attended the school.
+
+She was small and slight in person; pale, sandy-haired, and with eyes
+habitually cast down: when they looked up they were very large, odd,
+and attractive; so attractive that the Reverend Mr. Crisp, fresh from
+Oxford, and curate to the Vicar of Chiswick, the Reverend Mr.
+Flowerdew, fell in love with Miss Sharp; being shot dead by a glance of
+her eyes which was fired all the way across Chiswick Church from the
+school-pew to the reading-desk. This infatuated young man used
+sometimes to take tea with Miss Pinkerton, to whom he had been
+presented by his mamma, and actually proposed something like marriage
+in an intercepted note, which the one-eyed apple-woman was charged to
+deliver. Mrs. Crisp was summoned from Buxton, and abruptly carried off
+her darling boy; but the idea, even, of such an eagle in the Chiswick
+dovecot caused a great flutter in the breast of Miss Pinkerton, who
+would have sent away Miss Sharp but that she was bound to her under a
+forfeit, and who never could thoroughly believe the young lady's
+protestations that she had never exchanged a single word with Mr.
+Crisp, except under her own eyes on the two occasions when she had met
+him at tea.
+
+By the side of many tall and bouncing young ladies in the
+establishment, Rebecca Sharp looked like a child. But she had the
+dismal precocity of poverty. Many a dun had she talked to, and turned
+away from her father's door; many a tradesman had she coaxed and
+wheedled into good-humour, and into the granting of one meal more. She
+sate commonly with her father, who was very proud of her wit, and heard
+the talk of many of his wild companions--often but ill-suited for a
+girl to hear. But she never had been a girl, she said; she had been a
+woman since she was eight years old. Oh, why did Miss Pinkerton let
+such a dangerous bird into her cage?
+
+The fact is, the old lady believed Rebecca to be the meekest creature
+in the world, so admirably, on the occasions when her father brought
+her to Chiswick, used Rebecca to perform the part of the ingenue; and
+only a year before the arrangement by which Rebecca had been admitted
+into her house, and when Rebecca was sixteen years old, Miss Pinkerton
+majestically, and with a little speech, made her a present of a
+doll--which was, by the way, the confiscated property of Miss Swindle,
+discovered surreptitiously nursing it in school-hours. How the father
+and daughter laughed as they trudged home together after the evening
+party (it was on the occasion of the speeches, when all the professors
+were invited) and how Miss Pinkerton would have raged had she seen the
+caricature of herself which the little mimic, Rebecca, managed to make
+out of her doll. Becky used to go through dialogues with it; it formed
+the delight of Newman Street, Gerrard Street, and the Artists' quarter:
+and the young painters, when they came to take their gin-and-water with
+their lazy, dissolute, clever, jovial senior, used regularly to ask
+Rebecca if Miss Pinkerton was at home: she was as well known to them,
+poor soul! as Mr. Lawrence or President West. Once Rebecca had the
+honour to pass a few days at Chiswick; after which she brought back
+Jemima, and erected another doll as Miss Jemmy: for though that honest
+creature had made and given her jelly and cake enough for three
+children, and a seven-shilling piece at parting, the girl's sense of
+ridicule was far stronger than her gratitude, and she sacrificed Miss
+Jemmy quite as pitilessly as her sister.
+
+The catastrophe came, and she was brought to the Mall as to her home.
+The rigid formality of the place suffocated her: the prayers and the
+meals, the lessons and the walks, which were arranged with a conventual
+regularity, oppressed her almost beyond endurance; and she looked back
+to the freedom and the beggary of the old studio in Soho with so much
+regret, that everybody, herself included, fancied she was consumed with
+grief for her father. She had a little room in the garret, where the
+maids heard her walking and sobbing at night; but it was with rage, and
+not with grief. She had not been much of a dissembler, until now her
+loneliness taught her to feign. She had never mingled in the society of
+women: her father, reprobate as he was, was a man of talent; his
+conversation was a thousand times more agreeable to her than the talk
+of such of her own sex as she now encountered. The pompous vanity of
+the old schoolmistress, the foolish good-humour of her sister, the
+silly chat and scandal of the elder girls, and the frigid correctness
+of the governesses equally annoyed her; and she had no soft maternal
+heart, this unlucky girl, otherwise the prattle and talk of the younger
+children, with whose care she was chiefly intrusted, might have soothed
+and interested her; but she lived among them two years, and not one was
+sorry that she went away. The gentle tender-hearted Amelia Sedley was
+the only person to whom she could attach herself in the least; and who
+could help attaching herself to Amelia?
+
+The happiness--the superior advantages of the young women round about
+her, gave Rebecca inexpressible pangs of envy. "What airs that girl
+gives herself, because she is an Earl's grand-daughter," she said of
+one. "How they cringe and bow to that Creole, because of her hundred
+thousand pounds! I am a thousand times cleverer and more charming than
+that creature, for all her wealth. I am as well bred as the Earl's
+grand-daughter, for all her fine pedigree; and yet every one passes me
+by here. And yet, when I was at my father's, did not the men give up
+their gayest balls and parties in order to pass the evening with me?"
+She determined at any rate to get free from the prison in which she
+found herself, and now began to act for herself, and for the first time
+to make connected plans for the future.
+
+She took advantage, therefore, of the means of study the place offered
+her; and as she was already a musician and a good linguist, she
+speedily went through the little course of study which was considered
+necessary for ladies in those days. Her music she practised
+incessantly, and one day, when the girls were out, and she had remained
+at home, she was overheard to play a piece so well that Minerva
+thought, wisely, she could spare herself the expense of a master for
+the juniors, and intimated to Miss Sharp that she was to instruct them
+in music for the future.
+
+The girl refused; and for the first time, and to the astonishment of
+the majestic mistress of the school. "I am here to speak French with
+the children," Rebecca said abruptly, "not to teach them music, and
+save money for you. Give me money, and I will teach them."
+
+Minerva was obliged to yield, and, of course, disliked her from that
+day. "For five-and-thirty years," she said, and with great justice, "I
+never have seen the individual who has dared in my own house to
+question my authority. I have nourished a viper in my bosom."
+
+"A viper--a fiddlestick," said Miss Sharp to the old lady, almost
+fainting with astonishment. "You took me because I was useful. There
+is no question of gratitude between us. I hate this place, and want to
+leave it. I will do nothing here but what I am obliged to do."
+
+It was in vain that the old lady asked her if she was aware she was
+speaking to Miss Pinkerton? Rebecca laughed in her face, with a horrid
+sarcastic demoniacal laughter, that almost sent the schoolmistress into
+fits. "Give me a sum of money," said the girl, "and get rid of me--or,
+if you like better, get me a good place as governess in a nobleman's
+family--you can do so if you please." And in their further disputes
+she always returned to this point, "Get me a situation--we hate each
+other, and I am ready to go."
+
+Worthy Miss Pinkerton, although she had a Roman nose and a turban, and
+was as tall as a grenadier, and had been up to this time an
+irresistible princess, had no will or strength like that of her little
+apprentice, and in vain did battle against her, and tried to overawe
+her. Attempting once to scold her in public, Rebecca hit upon the
+before-mentioned plan of answering her in French, which quite routed
+the old woman. In order to maintain authority in her school, it became
+necessary to remove this rebel, this monster, this serpent, this
+firebrand; and hearing about this time that Sir Pitt Crawley's family
+was in want of a governess, she actually recommended Miss Sharp for the
+situation, firebrand and serpent as she was. "I cannot, certainly,"
+she said, "find fault with Miss Sharp's conduct, except to myself; and
+must allow that her talents and accomplishments are of a high order. As
+far as the head goes, at least, she does credit to the educational
+system pursued at my establishment."
+
+And so the schoolmistress reconciled the recommendation to her
+conscience, and the indentures were cancelled, and the apprentice was
+free. The battle here described in a few lines, of course, lasted for
+some months. And as Miss Sedley, being now in her seventeenth year,
+was about to leave school, and had a friendship for Miss Sharp ("'tis
+the only point in Amelia's behaviour," said Minerva, "which has not
+been satisfactory to her mistress"), Miss Sharp was invited by her
+friend to pass a week with her at home, before she entered upon her
+duties as governess in a private family.
+
+Thus the world began for these two young ladies. For Amelia it was
+quite a new, fresh, brilliant world, with all the bloom upon it. It
+was not quite a new one for Rebecca--(indeed, if the truth must be told
+with respect to the Crisp affair, the tart-woman hinted to somebody,
+who took an affidavit of the fact to somebody else, that there was a
+great deal more than was made public regarding Mr. Crisp and Miss
+Sharp, and that his letter was in answer to another letter). But who
+can tell you the real truth of the matter? At all events, if Rebecca
+was not beginning the world, she was beginning it over again.
+
+By the time the young ladies reached Kensington turnpike, Amelia had
+not forgotten her companions, but had dried her tears, and had blushed
+very much and been delighted at a young officer of the Life Guards, who
+spied her as he was riding by, and said, "A dem fine gal, egad!" and
+before the carriage arrived in Russell Square, a great deal of
+conversation had taken place about the Drawing-room, and whether or not
+young ladies wore powder as well as hoops when presented, and whether
+she was to have that honour: to the Lord Mayor's ball she knew she was
+to go. And when at length home was reached, Miss Amelia Sedley skipped
+out on Sambo's arm, as happy and as handsome a girl as any in the whole
+big city of London. Both he and coachman agreed on this point, and so
+did her father and mother, and so did every one of the servants in the
+house, as they stood bobbing, and curtseying, and smiling, in the hall
+to welcome their young mistress.
+
+You may be sure that she showed Rebecca over every room of the house,
+and everything in every one of her drawers; and her books, and her
+piano, and her dresses, and all her necklaces, brooches, laces, and
+gimcracks. She insisted upon Rebecca accepting the white cornelian and
+the turquoise rings, and a sweet sprigged muslin, which was too small
+for her now, though it would fit her friend to a nicety; and she
+determined in her heart to ask her mother's permission to present her
+white Cashmere shawl to her friend. Could she not spare it? and had
+not her brother Joseph just brought her two from India?
+
+When Rebecca saw the two magnificent Cashmere shawls which Joseph
+Sedley had brought home to his sister, she said, with perfect truth,
+"that it must be delightful to have a brother," and easily got the pity
+of the tender-hearted Amelia for being alone in the world, an orphan
+without friends or kindred.
+
+"Not alone," said Amelia; "you know, Rebecca, I shall always be your
+friend, and love you as a sister--indeed I will."
+
+"Ah, but to have parents, as you have--kind, rich, affectionate
+parents, who give you everything you ask for; and their love, which is
+more precious than all! My poor papa could give me nothing, and I had
+but two frocks in all the world! And then, to have a brother, a dear
+brother! Oh, how you must love him!"
+
+Amelia laughed.
+
+"What! don't you love him? you, who say you love everybody?"
+
+"Yes, of course, I do--only--"
+
+"Only what?"
+
+"Only Joseph doesn't seem to care much whether I love him or not. He
+gave me two fingers to shake when he arrived after ten years' absence!
+He is very kind and good, but he scarcely ever speaks to me; I think he
+loves his pipe a great deal better than his"--but here Amelia checked
+herself, for why should she speak ill of her brother? "He was very kind
+to me as a child," she added; "I was but five years old when he went
+away."
+
+"Isn't he very rich?" said Rebecca. "They say all Indian nabobs are
+enormously rich."
+
+"I believe he has a very large income."
+
+"And is your sister-in-law a nice pretty woman?"
+
+"La! Joseph is not married," said Amelia, laughing again.
+
+Perhaps she had mentioned the fact already to Rebecca, but that young
+lady did not appear to have remembered it; indeed, vowed and protested
+that she expected to see a number of Amelia's nephews and nieces. She
+was quite disappointed that Mr. Sedley was not married; she was sure
+Amelia had said he was, and she doted so on little children.
+
+"I think you must have had enough of them at Chiswick," said Amelia,
+rather wondering at the sudden tenderness on her friend's part; and
+indeed in later days Miss Sharp would never have committed herself so
+far as to advance opinions, the untruth of which would have been so
+easily detected. But we must remember that she is but nineteen as yet,
+unused to the art of deceiving, poor innocent creature! and making her
+own experience in her own person. The meaning of the above series of
+queries, as translated in the heart of this ingenious young woman, was
+simply this: "If Mr. Joseph Sedley is rich and unmarried, why should I
+not marry him? I have only a fortnight, to be sure, but there is no
+harm in trying." And she determined within herself to make this
+laudable attempt. She redoubled her caresses to Amelia; she kissed the
+white cornelian necklace as she put it on; and vowed she would never,
+never part with it. When the dinner-bell rang she went downstairs with
+her arm round her friend's waist, as is the habit of young ladies. She
+was so agitated at the drawing-room door, that she could hardly find
+courage to enter. "Feel my heart, how it beats, dear!" said she to her
+friend.
+
+"No, it doesn't," said Amelia. "Come in, don't be frightened. Papa
+won't do you any harm."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III
+
+Rebecca Is in Presence of the Enemy
+
+A VERY stout, puffy man, in buckskins and Hessian boots, with several
+immense neckcloths that rose almost to his nose, with a red striped
+waistcoat and an apple green coat with steel buttons almost as large as
+crown pieces (it was the morning costume of a dandy or blood of those
+days) was reading the paper by the fire when the two girls entered, and
+bounced off his arm-chair, and blushed excessively, and hid his entire
+face almost in his neckcloths at this apparition.
+
+"It's only your sister, Joseph," said Amelia, laughing and shaking the
+two fingers which he held out. "I've come home FOR GOOD, you know; and
+this is my friend, Miss Sharp, whom you have heard me mention."
+
+"No, never, upon my word," said the head under the neckcloth, shaking
+very much--"that is, yes--what abominably cold weather, Miss"--and
+herewith he fell to poking the fire with all his might, although it was
+in the middle of June.
+
+"He's very handsome," whispered Rebecca to Amelia, rather loud.
+
+"Do you think so?" said the latter. "I'll tell him."
+
+"Darling! not for worlds," said Miss Sharp, starting back as timid as a
+fawn. She had previously made a respectful virgin-like curtsey to the
+gentleman, and her modest eyes gazed so perseveringly on the carpet
+that it was a wonder how she should have found an opportunity to see
+him.
+
+"Thank you for the beautiful shawls, brother," said Amelia to the fire
+poker. "Are they not beautiful, Rebecca?"
+
+"O heavenly!" said Miss Sharp, and her eyes went from the carpet
+straight to the chandelier.
+
+Joseph still continued a huge clattering at the poker and tongs,
+puffing and blowing the while, and turning as red as his yellow face
+would allow him. "I can't make you such handsome presents, Joseph,"
+continued his sister, "but while I was at school, I have embroidered
+for you a very beautiful pair of braces."
+
+"Good Gad! Amelia," cried the brother, in serious alarm, "what do you
+mean?" and plunging with all his might at the bell-rope, that article
+of furniture came away in his hand, and increased the honest fellow's
+confusion. "For heaven's sake see if my buggy's at the door. I CAN'T
+wait. I must go. D---- that groom of mine. I must go."
+
+At this minute the father of the family walked in, rattling his seals
+like a true British merchant. "What's the matter, Emmy?" says he.
+
+"Joseph wants me to see if his--his buggy is at the door. What is a
+buggy, Papa?"
+
+"It is a one-horse palanquin," said the old gentleman, who was a wag in
+his way.
+
+Joseph at this burst out into a wild fit of laughter; in which,
+encountering the eye of Miss Sharp, he stopped all of a sudden, as if
+he had been shot.
+
+"This young lady is your friend? Miss Sharp, I am very happy to see
+you. Have you and Emmy been quarrelling already with Joseph, that he
+wants to be off?"
+
+"I promised Bonamy of our service, sir," said Joseph, "to dine with
+him."
+
+"O fie! didn't you tell your mother you would dine here?"
+
+"But in this dress it's impossible."
+
+"Look at him, isn't he handsome enough to dine anywhere, Miss Sharp?"
+
+On which, of course, Miss Sharp looked at her friend, and they both set
+off in a fit of laughter, highly agreeable to the old gentleman.
+
+"Did you ever see a pair of buckskins like those at Miss Pinkerton's?"
+continued he, following up his advantage.
+
+"Gracious heavens! Father," cried Joseph.
+
+"There now, I have hurt his feelings. Mrs. Sedley, my dear, I have
+hurt your son's feelings. I have alluded to his buckskins. Ask Miss
+Sharp if I haven't? Come, Joseph, be friends with Miss Sharp, and let
+us all go to dinner."
+
+"There's a pillau, Joseph, just as you like it, and Papa has brought
+home the best turbot in Billingsgate."
+
+"Come, come, sir, walk downstairs with Miss Sharp, and I will follow
+with these two young women," said the father, and he took an arm of
+wife and daughter and walked merrily off.
+
+If Miss Rebecca Sharp had determined in her heart upon making the
+conquest of this big beau, I don't think, ladies, we have any right to
+blame her; for though the task of husband-hunting is generally, and
+with becoming modesty, entrusted by young persons to their mammas,
+recollect that Miss Sharp had no kind parent to arrange these delicate
+matters for her, and that if she did not get a husband for herself,
+there was no one else in the wide world who would take the trouble off
+her hands. What causes young people to "come out," but the noble
+ambition of matrimony? What sends them trooping to watering-places?
+What keeps them dancing till five o'clock in the morning through a
+whole mortal season? What causes them to labour at pianoforte sonatas,
+and to learn four songs from a fashionable master at a guinea a lesson,
+and to play the harp if they have handsome arms and neat elbows, and to
+wear Lincoln Green toxophilite hats and feathers, but that they may
+bring down some "desirable" young man with those killing bows and
+arrows of theirs? What causes respectable parents to take up their
+carpets, set their houses topsy-turvy, and spend a fifth of their
+year's income in ball suppers and iced champagne? Is it sheer love of
+their species, and an unadulterated wish to see young people happy and
+dancing? Psha! they want to marry their daughters; and, as honest Mrs.
+Sedley has, in the depths of her kind heart, already arranged a score
+of little schemes for the settlement of her Amelia, so also had our
+beloved but unprotected Rebecca determined to do her very best to
+secure the husband, who was even more necessary for her than for her
+friend. She had a vivid imagination; she had, besides, read the Arabian
+Nights and Guthrie's Geography; and it is a fact that while she was
+dressing for dinner, and after she had asked Amelia whether her brother
+was very rich, she had built for herself a most magnificent castle in
+the air, of which she was mistress, with a husband somewhere in the
+background (she had not seen him as yet, and his figure would not
+therefore be very distinct); she had arrayed herself in an infinity of
+shawls, turbans, and diamond necklaces, and had mounted upon an
+elephant to the sound of the march in Bluebeard, in order to pay a
+visit of ceremony to the Grand Mogul. Charming Alnaschar visions! it is
+the happy privilege of youth to construct you, and many a fanciful
+young creature besides Rebecca Sharp has indulged in these delightful
+day-dreams ere now!
+
+Joseph Sedley was twelve years older than his sister Amelia. He was in
+the East India Company's Civil Service, and his name appeared, at the
+period of which we write, in the Bengal division of the East India
+Register, as collector of Boggley Wollah, an honourable and lucrative
+post, as everybody knows: in order to know to what higher posts Joseph
+rose in the service, the reader is referred to the same periodical.
+
+Boggley Wollah is situated in a fine, lonely, marshy, jungly district,
+famous for snipe-shooting, and where not unfrequently you may flush a
+tiger. Ramgunge, where there is a magistrate, is only forty miles off,
+and there is a cavalry station about thirty miles farther; so Joseph
+wrote home to his parents, when he took possession of his
+collectorship. He had lived for about eight years of his life, quite
+alone, at this charming place, scarcely seeing a Christian face except
+twice a year, when the detachment arrived to carry off the revenues
+which he had collected, to Calcutta.
+
+Luckily, at this time he caught a liver complaint, for the cure of
+which he returned to Europe, and which was the source of great comfort
+and amusement to him in his native country. He did not live with his
+family while in London, but had lodgings of his own, like a gay young
+bachelor. Before he went to India he was too young to partake of the
+delightful pleasures of a man about town, and plunged into them on his
+return with considerable assiduity. He drove his horses in the Park;
+he dined at the fashionable taverns (for the Oriental Club was not as
+yet invented); he frequented the theatres, as the mode was in those
+days, or made his appearance at the opera, laboriously attired in
+tights and a cocked hat.
+
+On returning to India, and ever after, he used to talk of the pleasure
+of this period of his existence with great enthusiasm, and give you to
+understand that he and Brummel were the leading bucks of the day. But
+he was as lonely here as in his jungle at Boggley Wollah. He scarcely
+knew a single soul in the metropolis: and were it not for his doctor,
+and the society of his blue-pill, and his liver complaint, he must have
+died of loneliness. He was lazy, peevish, and a bon-vivant; the
+appearance of a lady frightened him beyond measure; hence it was but
+seldom that he joined the paternal circle in Russell Square, where
+there was plenty of gaiety, and where the jokes of his good-natured old
+father frightened his amour-propre. His bulk caused Joseph much
+anxious thought and alarm; now and then he would make a desperate
+attempt to get rid of his superabundant fat; but his indolence and love
+of good living speedily got the better of these endeavours at reform,
+and he found himself again at his three meals a day. He never was well
+dressed; but he took the hugest pains to adorn his big person, and
+passed many hours daily in that occupation. His valet made a fortune
+out of his wardrobe: his toilet-table was covered with as many pomatums
+and essences as ever were employed by an old beauty: he had tried, in
+order to give himself a waist, every girth, stay, and waistband then
+invented. Like most fat men, he would have his clothes made too tight,
+and took care they should be of the most brilliant colours and youthful
+cut. When dressed at length, in the afternoon, he would issue forth to
+take a drive with nobody in the Park; and then would come back in order
+to dress again and go and dine with nobody at the Piazza Coffee-House.
+He was as vain as a girl; and perhaps his extreme shyness was one of
+the results of his extreme vanity. If Miss Rebecca can get the better
+of him, and at her first entrance into life, she is a young person of
+no ordinary cleverness.
+
+The first move showed considerable skill. When she called Sedley a
+very handsome man, she knew that Amelia would tell her mother, who
+would probably tell Joseph, or who, at any rate, would be pleased by
+the compliment paid to her son. All mothers are. If you had told
+Sycorax that her son Caliban was as handsome as Apollo, she would have
+been pleased, witch as she was. Perhaps, too, Joseph Sedley would
+overhear the compliment--Rebecca spoke loud enough--and he did hear,
+and (thinking in his heart that he was a very fine man) the praise
+thrilled through every fibre of his big body, and made it tingle with
+pleasure. Then, however, came a recoil. "Is the girl making fun of
+me?" he thought, and straightway he bounced towards the bell, and was
+for retreating, as we have seen, when his father's jokes and his
+mother's entreaties caused him to pause and stay where he was. He
+conducted the young lady down to dinner in a dubious and agitated frame
+of mind. "Does she really think I am handsome?" thought he, "or is she
+only making game of me?" We have talked of Joseph Sedley being as vain
+as a girl. Heaven help us! the girls have only to turn the tables, and
+say of one of their own sex, "She is as vain as a man," and they will
+have perfect reason. The bearded creatures are quite as eager for
+praise, quite as finikin over their toilettes, quite as proud of their
+personal advantages, quite as conscious of their powers of fascination,
+as any coquette in the world.
+
+Downstairs, then, they went, Joseph very red and blushing, Rebecca very
+modest, and holding her green eyes downwards. She was dressed in
+white, with bare shoulders as white as snow--the picture of youth,
+unprotected innocence, and humble virgin simplicity. "I must be very
+quiet," thought Rebecca, "and very much interested about India."
+
+Now we have heard how Mrs. Sedley had prepared a fine curry for her
+son, just as he liked it, and in the course of dinner a portion of this
+dish was offered to Rebecca. "What is it?" said she, turning an
+appealing look to Mr. Joseph.
+
+"Capital," said he. His mouth was full of it: his face quite red with
+the delightful exercise of gobbling. "Mother, it's as good as my own
+curries in India."
+
+"Oh, I must try some, if it is an Indian dish," said Miss Rebecca. "I
+am sure everything must be good that comes from there."
+
+"Give Miss Sharp some curry, my dear," said Mr. Sedley, laughing.
+
+Rebecca had never tasted the dish before.
+
+"Do you find it as good as everything else from India?" said Mr. Sedley.
+
+"Oh, excellent!" said Rebecca, who was suffering tortures with the
+cayenne pepper.
+
+"Try a chili with it, Miss Sharp," said Joseph, really interested.
+
+"A chili," said Rebecca, gasping. "Oh yes!" She thought a chili was
+something cool, as its name imported, and was served with some. "How
+fresh and green they look," she said, and put one into her mouth. It
+was hotter than the curry; flesh and blood could bear it no longer.
+She laid down her fork. "Water, for Heaven's sake, water!" she cried.
+Mr. Sedley burst out laughing (he was a coarse man, from the Stock
+Exchange, where they love all sorts of practical jokes). "They are
+real Indian, I assure you," said he. "Sambo, give Miss Sharp some
+water."
+
+The paternal laugh was echoed by Joseph, who thought the joke capital.
+The ladies only smiled a little. They thought poor Rebecca suffered
+too much. She would have liked to choke old Sedley, but she swallowed
+her mortification as well as she had the abominable curry before it,
+and as soon as she could speak, said, with a comical, good-humoured
+air, "I ought to have remembered the pepper which the Princess of
+Persia puts in the cream-tarts in the Arabian Nights. Do you put
+cayenne into your cream-tarts in India, sir?"
+
+Old Sedley began to laugh, and thought Rebecca was a good-humoured
+girl. Joseph simply said, "Cream-tarts, Miss? Our cream is very bad in
+Bengal. We generally use goats' milk; and, 'gad, do you know, I've got
+to prefer it!"
+
+"You won't like EVERYTHING from India now, Miss Sharp," said the old
+gentleman; but when the ladies had retired after dinner, the wily old
+fellow said to his son, "Have a care, Joe; that girl is setting her cap
+at you."
+
+"Pooh! nonsense!" said Joe, highly flattered. "I recollect, sir, there
+was a girl at Dumdum, a daughter of Cutler of the Artillery, and
+afterwards married to Lance, the surgeon, who made a dead set at me in
+the year '4--at me and Mulligatawney, whom I mentioned to you before
+dinner--a devilish good fellow Mulligatawney--he's a magistrate at
+Budgebudge, and sure to be in council in five years. Well, sir, the
+Artillery gave a ball, and Quintin, of the King's 14th, said to me,
+'Sedley,' said he, 'I bet you thirteen to ten that Sophy Cutler hooks
+either you or Mulligatawney before the rains.' 'Done,' says I; and
+egad, sir--this claret's very good. Adamson's or Carbonell's?"
+
+A slight snore was the only reply: the honest stockbroker was asleep,
+and so the rest of Joseph's story was lost for that day. But he was
+always exceedingly communicative in a man's party, and has told this
+delightful tale many scores of times to his apothecary, Dr. Gollop,
+when he came to inquire about the liver and the blue-pill.
+
+Being an invalid, Joseph Sedley contented himself with a bottle of
+claret besides his Madeira at dinner, and he managed a couple of plates
+full of strawberries and cream, and twenty-four little rout cakes that
+were lying neglected in a plate near him, and certainly (for novelists
+have the privilege of knowing everything) he thought a great deal about
+the girl upstairs. "A nice, gay, merry young creature," thought he to
+himself. "How she looked at me when I picked up her handkerchief at
+dinner! She dropped it twice. Who's that singing in the drawing-room?
+'Gad! shall I go up and see?"
+
+But his modesty came rushing upon him with uncontrollable force. His
+father was asleep: his hat was in the hall: there was a hackney-coach
+standing hard by in Southampton Row. "I'll go and see the Forty
+Thieves," said he, "and Miss Decamp's dance"; and he slipped away
+gently on the pointed toes of his boots, and disappeared, without
+waking his worthy parent.
+
+"There goes Joseph," said Amelia, who was looking from the open windows
+of the drawing-room, while Rebecca was singing at the piano.
+
+"Miss Sharp has frightened him away," said Mrs. Sedley. "Poor Joe, why
+WILL he be so shy?"
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV
+
+The Green Silk Purse
+
+Poor Joe's panic lasted for two or three days; during which he did not
+visit the house, nor during that period did Miss Rebecca ever mention
+his name. She was all respectful gratitude to Mrs. Sedley; delighted
+beyond measure at the Bazaars; and in a whirl of wonder at the theatre,
+whither the good-natured lady took her. One day, Amelia had a
+headache, and could not go upon some party of pleasure to which the two
+young people were invited: nothing could induce her friend to go
+without her. "What! you who have shown the poor orphan what happiness
+and love are for the first time in her life--quit YOU? Never!" and
+the green eyes looked up to Heaven and filled with tears; and Mrs.
+Sedley could not but own that her daughter's friend had a charming kind
+heart of her own.
+
+As for Mr. Sedley's jokes, Rebecca laughed at them with a cordiality
+and perseverance which not a little pleased and softened that
+good-natured gentleman. Nor was it with the chiefs of the family alone
+that Miss Sharp found favour. She interested Mrs. Blenkinsop by
+evincing the deepest sympathy in the raspberry-jam preserving, which
+operation was then going on in the Housekeeper's room; she persisted in
+calling Sambo "Sir," and "Mr. Sambo," to the delight of that attendant;
+and she apologised to the lady's maid for giving her trouble in
+venturing to ring the bell, with such sweetness and humility, that the
+Servants' Hall was almost as charmed with her as the Drawing Room.
+
+Once, in looking over some drawings which Amelia had sent from school,
+Rebecca suddenly came upon one which caused her to burst into tears and
+leave the room. It was on the day when Joe Sedley made his second
+appearance.
+
+Amelia hastened after her friend to know the cause of this display of
+feeling, and the good-natured girl came back without her companion,
+rather affected too. "You know, her father was our drawing-master,
+Mamma, at Chiswick, and used to do all the best parts of our drawings."
+
+"My love! I'm sure I always heard Miss Pinkerton say that he did not
+touch them--he only mounted them." "It was called mounting, Mamma.
+Rebecca remembers the drawing, and her father working at it, and the
+thought of it came upon her rather suddenly--and so, you know, she--"
+
+"The poor child is all heart," said Mrs. Sedley.
+
+"I wish she could stay with us another week," said Amelia.
+
+"She's devilish like Miss Cutler that I used to meet at Dumdum, only
+fairer. She's married now to Lance, the Artillery Surgeon. Do you
+know, Ma'am, that once Quintin, of the 14th, bet me--"
+
+"O Joseph, we know that story," said Amelia, laughing. "Never mind about
+telling that; but persuade Mamma to write to Sir Something Crawley for
+leave of absence for poor dear Rebecca: here she comes, her eyes red
+with weeping."
+
+"I'm better, now," said the girl, with the sweetest smile possible,
+taking good-natured Mrs. Sedley's extended hand and kissing it
+respectfully. "How kind you all are to me! All," she added, with a
+laugh, "except you, Mr. Joseph."
+
+"Me!" said Joseph, meditating an instant departure. "Gracious Heavens!
+Good Gad! Miss Sharp!'
+
+"Yes; how could you be so cruel as to make me eat that horrid
+pepper-dish at dinner, the first day I ever saw you? You are not so
+good to me as dear Amelia."
+
+"He doesn't know you so well," cried Amelia.
+
+"I defy anybody not to be good to you, my dear," said her mother.
+
+"The curry was capital; indeed it was," said Joe, quite gravely.
+"Perhaps there was NOT enough citron juice in it--no, there was NOT."
+
+"And the chilis?"
+
+"By Jove, how they made you cry out!" said Joe, caught by the ridicule
+of the circumstance, and exploding in a fit of laughter which ended
+quite suddenly, as usual.
+
+"I shall take care how I let YOU choose for me another time," said
+Rebecca, as they went down again to dinner. "I didn't think men were
+fond of putting poor harmless girls to pain."
+
+"By Gad, Miss Rebecca, I wouldn't hurt you for the world."
+
+"No," said she, "I KNOW you wouldn't"; and then she gave him ever so
+gentle a pressure with her little hand, and drew it back quite
+frightened, and looked first for one instant in his face, and then down
+at the carpet-rods; and I am not prepared to say that Joe's heart did
+not thump at this little involuntary, timid, gentle motion of regard on
+the part of the simple girl.
+
+It was an advance, and as such, perhaps, some ladies of indisputable
+correctness and gentility will condemn the action as immodest; but, you
+see, poor dear Rebecca had all this work to do for herself. If a
+person is too poor to keep a servant, though ever so elegant, he must
+sweep his own rooms: if a dear girl has no dear Mamma to settle matters
+with the young man, she must do it for herself. And oh, what a mercy
+it is that these women do not exercise their powers oftener! We can't
+resist them, if they do. Let them show ever so little inclination, and
+men go down on their knees at once: old or ugly, it is all the same.
+And this I set down as a positive truth. A woman with fair
+opportunities, and without an absolute hump, may marry WHOM SHE LIKES.
+Only let us be thankful that the darlings are like the beasts of the
+field, and don't know their own power. They would overcome us entirely
+if they did.
+
+"Egad!" thought Joseph, entering the dining-room, "I exactly begin to
+feel as I did at Dumdum with Miss Cutler." Many sweet little appeals,
+half tender, half jocular, did Miss Sharp make to him about the dishes
+at dinner; for by this time she was on a footing of considerable
+familiarity with the family, and as for the girls, they loved each
+other like sisters. Young unmarried girls always do, if they are in a
+house together for ten days.
+
+As if bent upon advancing Rebecca's plans in every way--what must
+Amelia do, but remind her brother of a promise made last Easter
+holidays--"When I was a girl at school," said she, laughing--a promise
+that he, Joseph, would take her to Vauxhall. "Now," she said, "that
+Rebecca is with us, will be the very time."
+
+"O, delightful!" said Rebecca, going to clap her hands; but she
+recollected herself, and paused, like a modest creature, as she was.
+
+"To-night is not the night," said Joe.
+
+"Well, to-morrow."
+
+"To-morrow your Papa and I dine out," said Mrs. Sedley.
+
+"You don't suppose that I'm going, Mrs. Sed?" said her husband, "and
+that a woman of your years and size is to catch cold, in such an
+abominable damp place?"
+
+"The children must have someone with them," cried Mrs. Sedley.
+
+"Let Joe go," said-his father, laughing. "He's big enough." At which
+speech even Mr. Sambo at the sideboard burst out laughing, and poor fat
+Joe felt inclined to become a parricide almost.
+
+"Undo his stays!" continued the pitiless old gentleman. "Fling some
+water in his face, Miss Sharp, or carry him upstairs: the dear
+creature's fainting. Poor victim! carry him up; he's as light as a
+feather!"
+
+"If I stand this, sir, I'm d------!" roared Joseph.
+
+"Order Mr. Jos's elephant, Sambo!" cried the father. "Send to Exeter
+'Change, Sambo"; but seeing Jos ready almost to cry with vexation, the
+old joker stopped his laughter, and said, holding out his hand to his
+son, "It's all fair on the Stock Exchange, Jos--and, Sambo, never mind
+the elephant, but give me and Mr. Jos a glass of Champagne. Boney
+himself hasn't got such in his cellar, my boy!"
+
+A goblet of Champagne restored Joseph's equanimity, and before the
+bottle was emptied, of which as an invalid he took two-thirds, he had
+agreed to take the young ladies to Vauxhall.
+
+"The girls must have a gentleman apiece," said the old gentleman. "Jos
+will be sure to leave Emmy in the crowd, he will be so taken up with
+Miss Sharp here. Send to 96, and ask George Osborne if he'll come."
+
+At this, I don't know in the least for what reason, Mrs. Sedley looked
+at her husband and laughed. Mr. Sedley's eyes twinkled in a manner
+indescribably roguish, and he looked at Amelia; and Amelia, hanging
+down her head, blushed as only young ladies of seventeen know how to
+blush, and as Miss Rebecca Sharp never blushed in her life--at least
+not since she was eight years old, and when she was caught stealing jam
+out of a cupboard by her godmother. "Amelia had better write a note,"
+said her father; "and let George Osborne see what a beautiful
+handwriting we have brought back from Miss Pinkerton's. Do you
+remember when you wrote to him to come on Twelfth-night, Emmy, and
+spelt twelfth without the f?"
+
+"That was years ago," said Amelia.
+
+"It seems like yesterday, don't it, John?" said Mrs. Sedley to her
+husband; and that night in a conversation which took place in a front
+room in the second floor, in a sort of tent, hung round with chintz of
+a rich and fantastic India pattern, and double with calico of a tender
+rose-colour; in the interior of which species of marquee was a
+featherbed, on which were two pillows, on which were two round red
+faces, one in a laced nightcap, and one in a simple cotton one, ending
+in a tassel--in a CURTAIN LECTURE, I say, Mrs. Sedley took her husband
+to task for his cruel conduct to poor Joe.
+
+"It was quite wicked of you, Mr. Sedley," said she, "to torment the
+poor boy so."
+
+"My dear," said the cotton-tassel in defence of his conduct, "Jos is a
+great deal vainer than you ever were in your life, and that's saying a
+good deal. Though, some thirty years ago, in the year seventeen
+hundred and eighty--what was it?--perhaps you had a right to be vain--I
+don't say no. But I've no patience with Jos and his dandified modesty.
+It is out-Josephing Joseph, my dear, and all the while the boy is only
+thinking of himself, and what a fine fellow he is. I doubt, Ma'am, we
+shall have some trouble with him yet. Here is Emmy's little friend
+making love to him as hard as she can; that's quite clear; and if she
+does not catch him some other will. That man is destined to be a prey
+to woman, as I am to go on 'Change every day. It's a mercy he did not
+bring us over a black daughter-in-law, my dear. But, mark my words,
+the first woman who fishes for him, hooks him."
+
+"She shall go off to-morrow, the little artful creature," said Mrs.
+Sedley, with great energy.
+
+"Why not she as well as another, Mrs. Sedley? The girl's a white face
+at any rate. I don't care who marries him. Let Joe please himself."
+
+And presently the voices of the two speakers were hushed, or were
+replaced by the gentle but unromantic music of the nose; and save when
+the church bells tolled the hour and the watchman called it, all was
+silent at the house of John Sedley, Esquire, of Russell Square, and the
+Stock Exchange.
+
+When morning came, the good-natured Mrs. Sedley no longer thought of
+executing her threats with regard to Miss Sharp; for though nothing is
+more keen, nor more common, nor more justifiable, than maternal
+jealousy, yet she could not bring herself to suppose that the little,
+humble, grateful, gentle governess would dare to look up to such a
+magnificent personage as the Collector of Boggley Wollah. The petition,
+too, for an extension of the young lady's leave of absence had already
+been despatched, and it would be difficult to find a pretext for
+abruptly dismissing her.
+
+And as if all things conspired in favour of the gentle Rebecca, the
+very elements (although she was not inclined at first to acknowledge
+their action in her behalf) interposed to aid her. For on the evening
+appointed for the Vauxhall party, George Osborne having come to dinner,
+and the elders of the house having departed, according to invitation,
+to dine with Alderman Balls at Highbury Barn, there came on such a
+thunder-storm as only happens on Vauxhall nights, and as obliged the
+young people, perforce, to remain at home. Mr. Osborne did not seem in
+the least disappointed at this occurrence. He and Joseph Sedley drank a
+fitting quantity of port-wine, tete-a-tete, in the dining-room, during
+the drinking of which Sedley told a number of his best Indian stories;
+for he was extremely talkative in man's society; and afterwards Miss
+Amelia Sedley did the honours of the drawing-room; and these four young
+persons passed such a comfortable evening together, that they declared
+they were rather glad of the thunder-storm than otherwise, which had
+caused them to put off their visit to Vauxhall.
+
+Osborne was Sedley's godson, and had been one of the family any time
+these three-and-twenty years. At six weeks old, he had received from
+John Sedley a present of a silver cup; at six months old, a coral with
+gold whistle and bells; from his youth upwards he was "tipped"
+regularly by the old gentleman at Christmas: and on going back to
+school, he remembered perfectly well being thrashed by Joseph Sedley,
+when the latter was a big, swaggering hobbadyhoy, and George an
+impudent urchin of ten years old. In a word, George was as familiar
+with the family as such daily acts of kindness and intercourse could
+make him.
+
+"Do you remember, Sedley, what a fury you were in, when I cut off the
+tassels of your Hessian boots, and how Miss--hem!--how Amelia rescued
+me from a beating, by falling down on her knees and crying out to her
+brother Jos, not to beat little George?"
+
+Jos remembered this remarkable circumstance perfectly well, but vowed
+that he had totally forgotten it.
+
+"Well, do you remember coming down in a gig to Dr. Swishtail's to see
+me, before you went to India, and giving me half a guinea and a pat on
+the head? I always had an idea that you were at least seven feet high,
+and was quite astonished at your return from India to find you no
+taller than myself."
+
+"How good of Mr. Sedley to go to your school and give you the money!"
+exclaimed Rebecca, in accents of extreme delight.
+
+"Yes, and after I had cut the tassels of his boots too. Boys never
+forget those tips at school, nor the givers."
+
+"I delight in Hessian boots," said Rebecca. Jos Sedley, who admired
+his own legs prodigiously, and always wore this ornamental chaussure,
+was extremely pleased at this remark, though he drew his legs under his
+chair as it was made.
+
+"Miss Sharp!" said George Osborne, "you who are so clever an artist,
+you must make a grand historical picture of the scene of the boots.
+Sedley shall be represented in buckskins, and holding one of the
+injured boots in one hand; by the other he shall have hold of my
+shirt-frill. Amelia shall be kneeling near him, with her little hands
+up; and the picture shall have a grand allegorical title, as the
+frontispieces have in the Medulla and the spelling-book."
+
+"I shan't have time to do it here," said Rebecca. "I'll do it
+when--when I'm gone." And she dropped her voice, and looked so sad and
+piteous, that everybody felt how cruel her lot was, and how sorry they
+would be to part with her.
+
+"O that you could stay longer, dear Rebecca," said Amelia.
+
+"Why?" answered the other, still more sadly. "That I may be only the
+more unhap--unwilling to lose you?" And she turned away her head.
+Amelia began to give way to that natural infirmity of tears which, we
+have said, was one of the defects of this silly little thing. George
+Osborne looked at the two young women with a touched curiosity; and
+Joseph Sedley heaved something very like a sigh out of his big chest,
+as he cast his eyes down towards his favourite Hessian boots.
+
+"Let us have some music, Miss Sedley--Amelia," said George, who felt at
+that moment an extraordinary, almost irresistible impulse to seize the
+above-mentioned young woman in his arms, and to kiss her in the face of
+the company; and she looked at him for a moment, and if I should say
+that they fell in love with each other at that single instant of time,
+I should perhaps be telling an untruth, for the fact is that these two
+young people had been bred up by their parents for this very purpose,
+and their banns had, as it were, been read in their respective families
+any time these ten years. They went off to the piano, which was
+situated, as pianos usually are, in the back drawing-room; and as it
+was rather dark, Miss Amelia, in the most unaffected way in the world,
+put her hand into Mr. Osborne's, who, of course, could see the way
+among the chairs and ottomans a great deal better than she could. But
+this arrangement left Mr. Joseph Sedley tete-a-tete with Rebecca, at
+the drawing-room table, where the latter was occupied in knitting a
+green silk purse.
+
+"There is no need to ask family secrets," said Miss Sharp. "Those two
+have told theirs."
+
+"As soon as he gets his company," said Joseph, "I believe the affair is
+settled. George Osborne is a capital fellow."
+
+"And your sister the dearest creature in the world," said Rebecca.
+"Happy the man who wins her!" With this, Miss Sharp gave a great sigh.
+
+When two unmarried persons get together, and talk upon such delicate
+subjects as the present, a great deal of confidence and intimacy is
+presently established between them. There is no need of giving a
+special report of the conversation which now took place between Mr.
+Sedley and the young lady; for the conversation, as may be judged from
+the foregoing specimen, was not especially witty or eloquent; it seldom
+is in private societies, or anywhere except in very high-flown and
+ingenious novels. As there was music in the next room, the talk was
+carried on, of course, in a low and becoming tone, though, for the
+matter of that, the couple in the next apartment would not have been
+disturbed had the talking been ever so loud, so occupied were they with
+their own pursuits.
+
+Almost for the first time in his life, Mr. Sedley found himself
+talking, without the least timidity or hesitation, to a person of the
+other sex. Miss Rebecca asked him a great number of questions about
+India, which gave him an opportunity of narrating many interesting
+anecdotes about that country and himself. He described the balls at
+Government House, and the manner in which they kept themselves cool in
+the hot weather, with punkahs, tatties, and other contrivances; and he
+was very witty regarding the number of Scotchmen whom Lord Minto, the
+Governor-General, patronised; and then he described a tiger-hunt; and
+the manner in which the mahout of his elephant had been pulled off his
+seat by one of the infuriated animals. How delighted Miss Rebecca was
+at the Government balls, and how she laughed at the stories of the
+Scotch aides-de-camp, and called Mr. Sedley a sad wicked satirical
+creature; and how frightened she was at the story of the elephant! "For
+your mother's sake, dear Mr. Sedley," she said, "for the sake of all
+your friends, promise NEVER to go on one of those horrid expeditions."
+
+"Pooh, pooh, Miss Sharp," said he, pulling up his shirt-collars; "the
+danger makes the sport only the pleasanter." He had never been but once
+at a tiger-hunt, when the accident in question occurred, and when he
+was half killed--not by the tiger, but by the fright. And as he talked
+on, he grew quite bold, and actually had the audacity to ask Miss
+Rebecca for whom she was knitting the green silk purse? He was quite
+surprised and delighted at his own graceful familiar manner.
+
+"For any one who wants a purse," replied Miss Rebecca, looking at him
+in the most gentle winning way. Sedley was going to make one of the
+most eloquent speeches possible, and had begun--"O Miss Sharp, how--"
+when some song which was performed in the other room came to an end,
+and caused him to hear his own voice so distinctly that he stopped,
+blushed, and blew his nose in great agitation.
+
+"Did you ever hear anything like your brother's eloquence?" whispered
+Mr. Osborne to Amelia. "Why, your friend has worked miracles."
+
+"The more the better," said Miss Amelia; who, like almost all women who
+are worth a pin, was a match-maker in her heart, and would have been
+delighted that Joseph should carry back a wife to India. She had, too,
+in the course of this few days' constant intercourse, warmed into a
+most tender friendship for Rebecca, and discovered a million of virtues
+and amiable qualities in her which she had not perceived when they were
+at Chiswick together. For the affection of young ladies is of as rapid
+growth as Jack's bean-stalk, and reaches up to the sky in a night. It
+is no blame to them that after marriage this Sehnsucht nach der Liebe
+subsides. It is what sentimentalists, who deal in very big words, call
+a yearning after the Ideal, and simply means that women are commonly
+not satisfied until they have husbands and children on whom they may
+centre affections, which are spent elsewhere, as it were, in small
+change.
+
+Having expended her little store of songs, or having stayed long enough
+in the back drawing-room, it now appeared proper to Miss Amelia to ask
+her friend to sing. "You would not have listened to me," she said to
+Mr. Osborne (though she knew she was telling a fib), "had you heard
+Rebecca first."
+
+"I give Miss Sharp warning, though," said Osborne, "that, right or
+wrong, I consider Miss Amelia Sedley the first singer in the world."
+
+"You shall hear," said Amelia; and Joseph Sedley was actually polite
+enough to carry the candles to the piano. Osborne hinted that he should
+like quite as well to sit in the dark; but Miss Sedley, laughing,
+declined to bear him company any farther, and the two accordingly
+followed Mr. Joseph. Rebecca sang far better than her friend (though
+of course Osborne was free to keep his opinion), and exerted herself to
+the utmost, and, indeed, to the wonder of Amelia, who had never known
+her perform so well. She sang a French song, which Joseph did not
+understand in the least, and which George confessed he did not
+understand, and then a number of those simple ballads which were the
+fashion forty years ago, and in which British tars, our King, poor
+Susan, blue-eyed Mary, and the like, were the principal themes. They
+are not, it is said, very brilliant, in a musical point of view, but
+contain numberless good-natured, simple appeals to the affections,
+which people understood better than the milk-and-water lagrime,
+sospiri, and felicita of the eternal Donizettian music with which we
+are favoured now-a-days.
+
+Conversation of a sentimental sort, befitting the subject, was carried
+on between the songs, to which Sambo, after he had brought the tea, the
+delighted cook, and even Mrs. Blenkinsop, the housekeeper, condescended
+to listen on the landing-place.
+
+Among these ditties was one, the last of the concert, and to the
+following effect:
+
+Ah! bleak and barren was the moor, Ah! loud and piercing was the storm,
+The cottage roof was shelter'd sure, The cottage hearth was bright and
+warm--An orphan boy the lattice pass'd, And, as he mark'd its cheerful
+glow, Felt doubly keen the midnight blast, And doubly cold the fallen
+snow.
+
+They mark'd him as he onward prest, With fainting heart and weary limb;
+Kind voices bade him turn and rest, And gentle faces welcomed him. The
+dawn is up--the guest is gone, The cottage hearth is blazing still;
+Heaven pity all poor wanderers lone! Hark to the wind upon the hill!
+
+It was the sentiment of the before-mentioned words, "When I'm gone,"
+over again. As she came to the last words, Miss Sharp's "deep-toned
+voice faltered." Everybody felt the allusion to her departure, and to
+her hapless orphan state. Joseph Sedley, who was fond of music, and
+soft-hearted, was in a state of ravishment during the performance of
+the song, and profoundly touched at its conclusion. If he had had the
+courage; if George and Miss Sedley had remained, according to the
+former's proposal, in the farther room, Joseph Sedley's bachelorhood
+would have been at an end, and this work would never have been written.
+But at the close of the ditty, Rebecca quitted the piano, and giving
+her hand to Amelia, walked away into the front drawing-room twilight;
+and, at this moment, Mr. Sambo made his appearance with a tray,
+containing sandwiches, jellies, and some glittering glasses and
+decanters, on which Joseph Sedley's attention was immediately fixed.
+When the parents of the house of Sedley returned from their
+dinner-party, they found the young people so busy in talking, that they
+had not heard the arrival of the carriage, and Mr. Joseph was in the
+act of saying, "My dear Miss Sharp, one little teaspoonful of jelly to
+recruit you after your immense--your--your delightful exertions."
+
+"Bravo, Jos!" said Mr. Sedley; on hearing the bantering of which
+well-known voice, Jos instantly relapsed into an alarmed silence, and
+quickly took his departure. He did not lie awake all night thinking
+whether or not he was in love with Miss Sharp; the passion of love
+never interfered with the appetite or the slumber of Mr. Joseph Sedley;
+but he thought to himself how delightful it would be to hear such songs
+as those after Cutcherry--what a distinguee girl she was--how she could
+speak French better than the Governor-General's lady herself--and what
+a sensation she would make at the Calcutta balls. "It's evident the
+poor devil's in love with me," thought he. "She is just as rich as
+most of the girls who come out to India. I might go farther, and fare
+worse, egad!" And in these meditations he fell asleep.
+
+How Miss Sharp lay awake, thinking, will he come or not to-morrow? need
+not be told here. To-morrow came, and, as sure as fate, Mr. Joseph
+Sedley made his appearance before luncheon. He had never been known
+before to confer such an honour on Russell Square. George Osborne was
+somehow there already (sadly "putting out" Amelia, who was writing to
+her twelve dearest friends at Chiswick Mall), and Rebecca was employed
+upon her yesterday's work. As Joe's buggy drove up, and while, after
+his usual thundering knock and pompous bustle at the door, the
+ex-Collector of Boggley Wollah laboured up stairs to the drawing-room,
+knowing glances were telegraphed between Osborne and Miss Sedley, and
+the pair, smiling archly, looked at Rebecca, who actually blushed as
+she bent her fair ringlets over her knitting. How her heart beat as
+Joseph appeared--Joseph, puffing from the staircase in shining creaking
+boots--Joseph, in a new waistcoat, red with heat and nervousness, and
+blushing behind his wadded neckcloth. It was a nervous moment for all;
+and as for Amelia, I think she was more frightened than even the people
+most concerned.
+
+Sambo, who flung open the door and announced Mr. Joseph, followed
+grinning, in the Collector's rear, and bearing two handsome nosegays of
+flowers, which the monster had actually had the gallantry to purchase
+in Covent Garden Market that morning--they were not as big as the
+haystacks which ladies carry about with them now-a-days, in cones of
+filigree paper; but the young women were delighted with the gift, as
+Joseph presented one to each, with an exceedingly solemn bow.
+
+"Bravo, Jos!" cried Osborne.
+
+"Thank you, dear Joseph," said Amelia, quite ready to kiss her brother,
+if he were so minded. (And I think for a kiss from such a dear
+creature as Amelia, I would purchase all Mr. Lee's conservatories out
+of hand.)
+
+"O heavenly, heavenly flowers!" exclaimed Miss Sharp, and smelt them
+delicately, and held them to her bosom, and cast up her eyes to the
+ceiling, in an ecstasy of admiration. Perhaps she just looked first
+into the bouquet, to see whether there was a billet-doux hidden among
+the flowers; but there was no letter.
+
+"Do they talk the language of flowers at Boggley Wollah, Sedley?" asked
+Osborne, laughing.
+
+"Pooh, nonsense!" replied the sentimental youth. "Bought 'em at
+Nathan's; very glad you like 'em; and eh, Amelia, my dear, I bought a
+pine-apple at the same time, which I gave to Sambo. Let's have it for
+tiffin; very cool and nice this hot weather." Rebecca said she had
+never tasted a pine, and longed beyond everything to taste one.
+
+So the conversation went on. I don't know on what pretext Osborne left
+the room, or why, presently, Amelia went away, perhaps to superintend
+the slicing of the pine-apple; but Jos was left alone with Rebecca, who
+had resumed her work, and the green silk and the shining needles were
+quivering rapidly under her white slender fingers.
+
+"What a beautiful, BYOO-OOTIFUL song that was you sang last night, dear
+Miss Sharp," said the Collector. "It made me cry almost; 'pon my
+honour it did."
+
+"Because you have a kind heart, Mr. Joseph; all the Sedleys have, I
+think."
+
+"It kept me awake last night, and I was trying to hum it this morning,
+in bed; I was, upon my honour. Gollop, my doctor, came in at eleven
+(for I'm a sad invalid, you know, and see Gollop every day), and, 'gad!
+there I was, singing away like--a robin."
+
+"O you droll creature! Do let me hear you sing it."
+
+"Me? No, you, Miss Sharp; my dear Miss Sharp, do sing it." "Not now,
+Mr. Sedley," said Rebecca, with a sigh. "My spirits are not equal to
+it; besides, I must finish the purse. Will you help me, Mr. Sedley?"
+And before he had time to ask how, Mr. Joseph Sedley, of the East India
+Company's service, was actually seated tete-a-tete with a young lady,
+looking at her with a most killing expression; his arms stretched out
+before her in an imploring attitude, and his hands bound in a web of
+green silk, which she was unwinding.
+
+In this romantic position Osborne and Amelia found the interesting
+pair, when they entered to announce that tiffin was ready. The skein
+of silk was just wound round the card; but Mr. Jos had never spoken.
+
+"I am sure he will to-night, dear," Amelia said, as she pressed
+Rebecca's hand; and Sedley, too, had communed with his soul, and said
+to himself, "'Gad, I'll pop the question at Vauxhall."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V
+
+Dobbin of Ours
+
+Cuff's fight with Dobbin, and the unexpected issue of that contest,
+will long be remembered by every man who was educated at Dr.
+Swishtail's famous school. The latter Youth (who used to be called
+Heigh-ho Dobbin, Gee-ho Dobbin, and by many other names indicative of
+puerile contempt) was the quietest, the clumsiest, and, as it seemed,
+the dullest of all Dr. Swishtail's young gentlemen. His parent was a
+grocer in the city: and it was bruited abroad that he was admitted into
+Dr. Swishtail's academy upon what are called "mutual principles"--that
+is to say, the expenses of his board and schooling were defrayed by his
+father in goods, not money; and he stood there--most at the bottom of
+the school--in his scraggy corduroys and jacket, through the seams of
+which his great big bones were bursting--as the representative of so
+many pounds of tea, candles, sugar, mottled-soap, plums (of which a
+very mild proportion was supplied for the puddings of the
+establishment), and other commodities. A dreadful day it was for young
+Dobbin when one of the youngsters of the school, having run into the
+town upon a poaching excursion for hardbake and polonies, espied the
+cart of Dobbin & Rudge, Grocers and Oilmen, Thames Street, London, at
+the Doctor's door, discharging a cargo of the wares in which the firm
+dealt.
+
+Young Dobbin had no peace after that. The jokes were frightful, and
+merciless against him. "Hullo, Dobbin," one wag would say, "here's
+good news in the paper. Sugars is ris', my boy." Another would set a
+sum--"If a pound of mutton-candles cost sevenpence-halfpenny, how much
+must Dobbin cost?" and a roar would follow from all the circle of young
+knaves, usher and all, who rightly considered that the selling of goods
+by retail is a shameful and infamous practice, meriting the contempt
+and scorn of all real gentlemen.
+
+"Your father's only a merchant, Osborne," Dobbin said in private to the
+little boy who had brought down the storm upon him. At which the
+latter replied haughtily, "My father's a gentleman, and keeps his
+carriage"; and Mr. William Dobbin retreated to a remote outhouse in the
+playground, where he passed a half-holiday in the bitterest sadness and
+woe. Who amongst us is there that does not recollect similar hours of
+bitter, bitter childish grief? Who feels injustice; who shrinks before
+a slight; who has a sense of wrong so acute, and so glowing a gratitude
+for kindness, as a generous boy? and how many of those gentle souls do
+you degrade, estrange, torture, for the sake of a little loose
+arithmetic, and miserable dog-latin?
+
+Now, William Dobbin, from an incapacity to acquire the rudiments of the
+above language, as they are propounded in that wonderful book the Eton
+Latin Grammar, was compelled to remain among the very last of Doctor
+Swishtail's scholars, and was "taken down" continually by little
+fellows with pink faces and pinafores when he marched up with the lower
+form, a giant amongst them, with his downcast, stupefied look, his
+dog's-eared primer, and his tight corduroys. High and low, all made
+fun of him. They sewed up those corduroys, tight as they were. They
+cut his bed-strings. They upset buckets and benches, so that he might
+break his shins over them, which he never failed to do. They sent him
+parcels, which, when opened, were found to contain the paternal soap
+and candles. There was no little fellow but had his jeer and joke at
+Dobbin; and he bore everything quite patiently, and was entirely dumb
+and miserable.
+
+Cuff, on the contrary, was the great chief and dandy of the Swishtail
+Seminary. He smuggled wine in. He fought the town-boys. Ponies used
+to come for him to ride home on Saturdays. He had his top-boots in his
+room, in which he used to hunt in the holidays. He had a gold
+repeater: and took snuff like the Doctor. He had been to the Opera,
+and knew the merits of the principal actors, preferring Mr. Kean to Mr.
+Kemble. He could knock you off forty Latin verses in an hour. He
+could make French poetry. What else didn't he know, or couldn't he do?
+They said even the Doctor himself was afraid of him.
+
+Cuff, the unquestioned king of the school, ruled over his subjects, and
+bullied them, with splendid superiority. This one blacked his shoes:
+that toasted his bread, others would fag out, and give him balls at
+cricket during whole summer afternoons. "Figs" was the fellow whom he
+despised most, and with whom, though always abusing him, and sneering
+at him, he scarcely ever condescended to hold personal communication.
+
+One day in private, the two young gentlemen had had a difference. Figs,
+alone in the schoolroom, was blundering over a home letter; when Cuff,
+entering, bade him go upon some message, of which tarts were probably
+the subject.
+
+"I can't," says Dobbin; "I want to finish my letter."
+
+"You CAN'T?" says Mr. Cuff, laying hold of that document (in which many
+words were scratched out, many were mis-spelt, on which had been spent
+I don't know how much thought, and labour, and tears; for the poor
+fellow was writing to his mother, who was fond of him, although she was
+a grocer's wife, and lived in a back parlour in Thames Street). "You
+CAN'T?" says Mr. Cuff: "I should like to know why, pray? Can't you
+write to old Mother Figs to-morrow?"
+
+"Don't call names," Dobbin said, getting off the bench very nervous.
+
+"Well, sir, will you go?" crowed the cock of the school.
+
+"Put down the letter," Dobbin replied; "no gentleman readth letterth."
+
+"Well, NOW will you go?" says the other.
+
+"No, I won't. Don't strike, or I'll THMASH you," roars out Dobbin,
+springing to a leaden inkstand, and looking so wicked, that Mr. Cuff
+paused, turned down his coat sleeves again, put his hands into his
+pockets, and walked away with a sneer. But he never meddled personally
+with the grocer's boy after that; though we must do him the justice to
+say he always spoke of Mr. Dobbin with contempt behind his back.
+
+Some time after this interview, it happened that Mr. Cuff, on a
+sunshiny afternoon, was in the neighbourhood of poor William Dobbin,
+who was lying under a tree in the playground, spelling over a favourite
+copy of the Arabian Nights which he had apart from the rest of the
+school, who were pursuing their various sports--quite lonely, and
+almost happy. If people would but leave children to themselves; if
+teachers would cease to bully them; if parents would not insist upon
+directing their thoughts, and dominating their feelings--those feelings
+and thoughts which are a mystery to all (for how much do you and I know
+of each other, of our children, of our fathers, of our neighbour, and
+how far more beautiful and sacred are the thoughts of the poor lad or
+girl whom you govern likely to be, than those of the dull and
+world-corrupted person who rules him?)--if, I say, parents and masters
+would leave their children alone a little more, small harm would
+accrue, although a less quantity of as in praesenti might be acquired.
+
+Well, William Dobbin had for once forgotten the world, and was away
+with Sindbad the Sailor in the Valley of Diamonds, or with Prince Ahmed
+and the Fairy Peribanou in that delightful cavern where the Prince
+found her, and whither we should all like to make a tour; when shrill
+cries, as of a little fellow weeping, woke up his pleasant reverie; and
+looking up, he saw Cuff before him, belabouring a little boy.
+
+It was the lad who had peached upon him about the grocer's cart; but he
+bore little malice, not at least towards the young and small. "How dare
+you, sir, break the bottle?" says Cuff to the little urchin, swinging a
+yellow cricket-stump over him.
+
+The boy had been instructed to get over the playground wall (at a
+selected spot where the broken glass had been removed from the top, and
+niches made convenient in the brick); to run a quarter of a mile; to
+purchase a pint of rum-shrub on credit; to brave all the Doctor's
+outlying spies, and to clamber back into the playground again; during
+the performance of which feat, his foot had slipt, and the bottle was
+broken, and the shrub had been spilt, and his pantaloons had been
+damaged, and he appeared before his employer a perfectly guilty and
+trembling, though harmless, wretch.
+
+"How dare you, sir, break it?" says Cuff; "you blundering little thief.
+You drank the shrub, and now you pretend to have broken the bottle.
+Hold out your hand, sir."
+
+Down came the stump with a great heavy thump on the child's hand. A
+moan followed. Dobbin looked up. The Fairy Peribanou had fled into the
+inmost cavern with Prince Ahmed: the Roc had whisked away Sindbad the
+Sailor out of the Valley of Diamonds out of sight, far into the clouds:
+and there was everyday life before honest William; and a big boy
+beating a little one without cause.
+
+"Hold out your other hand, sir," roars Cuff to his little schoolfellow,
+whose face was distorted with pain. Dobbin quivered, and gathered
+himself up in his narrow old clothes.
+
+"Take that, you little devil!" cried Mr. Cuff, and down came the wicket
+again on the child's hand.--Don't be horrified, ladies, every boy at a
+public school has done it. Your children will so do and be done by, in
+all probability. Down came the wicket again; and Dobbin started up.
+
+I can't tell what his motive was. Torture in a public school is as
+much licensed as the knout in Russia. It would be ungentlemanlike (in
+a manner) to resist it. Perhaps Dobbin's foolish soul revolted against
+that exercise of tyranny; or perhaps he had a hankering feeling of
+revenge in his mind, and longed to measure himself against that
+splendid bully and tyrant, who had all the glory, pride, pomp,
+circumstance, banners flying, drums beating, guards saluting, in the
+place. Whatever may have been his incentive, however, up he sprang,
+and screamed out, "Hold off, Cuff; don't bully that child any more; or
+I'll--"
+
+"Or you'll what?" Cuff asked in amazement at this interruption. "Hold
+out your hand, you little beast."
+
+"I'll give you the worst thrashing you ever had in your life," Dobbin
+said, in reply to the first part of Cuff's sentence; and little
+Osborne, gasping and in tears, looked up with wonder and incredulity at
+seeing this amazing champion put up suddenly to defend him: while
+Cuff's astonishment was scarcely less. Fancy our late monarch George
+III when he heard of the revolt of the North American colonies: fancy
+brazen Goliath when little David stepped forward and claimed a meeting;
+and you have the feelings of Mr. Reginald Cuff when this rencontre was
+proposed to him.
+
+"After school," says he, of course; after a pause and a look, as much
+as to say, "Make your will, and communicate your last wishes to your
+friends between this time and that."
+
+"As you please," Dobbin said. "You must be my bottle holder, Osborne."
+
+"Well, if you like," little Osborne replied; for you see his papa kept
+a carriage, and he was rather ashamed of his champion.
+
+Yes, when the hour of battle came, he was almost ashamed to say, "Go
+it, Figs"; and not a single other boy in the place uttered that cry for
+the first two or three rounds of this famous combat; at the
+commencement of which the scientific Cuff, with a contemptuous smile on
+his face, and as light and as gay as if he was at a ball, planted his
+blows upon his adversary, and floored that unlucky champion three times
+running. At each fall there was a cheer; and everybody was anxious to
+have the honour of offering the conqueror a knee.
+
+"What a licking I shall get when it's over," young Osborne thought,
+picking up his man. "You'd best give in," he said to Dobbin; "it's
+only a thrashing, Figs, and you know I'm used to it." But Figs, all
+whose limbs were in a quiver, and whose nostrils were breathing rage,
+put his little bottle-holder aside, and went in for a fourth time.
+
+As he did not in the least know how to parry the blows that were aimed
+at himself, and Cuff had begun the attack on the three preceding
+occasions, without ever allowing his enemy to strike, Figs now
+determined that he would commence the engagement by a charge on his own
+part; and accordingly, being a left-handed man, brought that arm into
+action, and hit out a couple of times with all his might--once at Mr.
+Cuff's left eye, and once on his beautiful Roman nose.
+
+Cuff went down this time, to the astonishment of the assembly. "Well
+hit, by Jove," says little Osborne, with the air of a connoisseur,
+clapping his man on the back. "Give it him with the left, Figs my boy."
+
+Figs's left made terrific play during all the rest of the combat. Cuff
+went down every time. At the sixth round, there were almost as many
+fellows shouting out, "Go it, Figs," as there were youths exclaiming,
+"Go it, Cuff." At the twelfth round the latter champion was all abroad,
+as the saying is, and had lost all presence of mind and power of attack
+or defence. Figs, on the contrary, was as calm as a quaker. His face
+being quite pale, his eyes shining open, and a great cut on his
+underlip bleeding profusely, gave this young fellow a fierce and
+ghastly air, which perhaps struck terror into many spectators.
+Nevertheless, his intrepid adversary prepared to close for the
+thirteenth time.
+
+If I had the pen of a Napier, or a Bell's Life, I should like to
+describe this combat properly. It was the last charge of the
+Guard--(that is, it would have been, only Waterloo had not yet taken
+place)--it was Ney's column breasting the hill of La Haye Sainte,
+bristling with ten thousand bayonets, and crowned with twenty
+eagles--it was the shout of the beef-eating British, as leaping down
+the hill they rushed to hug the enemy in the savage arms of battle--in
+other words, Cuff coming up full of pluck, but quite reeling and
+groggy, the Fig-merchant put in his left as usual on his adversary's
+nose, and sent him down for the last time.
+
+"I think that will do for him," Figs said, as his opponent dropped as
+neatly on the green as I have seen Jack Spot's ball plump into the
+pocket at billiards; and the fact is, when time was called, Mr.
+Reginald Cuff was not able, or did not choose, to stand up again.
+
+And now all the boys set up such a shout for Figs as would have made
+you think he had been their darling champion through the whole battle;
+and as absolutely brought Dr. Swishtail out of his study, curious to
+know the cause of the uproar. He threatened to flog Figs violently, of
+course; but Cuff, who had come to himself by this time, and was washing
+his wounds, stood up and said, "It's my fault, sir--not Figs'--not
+Dobbin's. I was bullying a little boy; and he served me right." By
+which magnanimous speech he not only saved his conqueror a whipping,
+but got back all his ascendancy over the boys which his defeat had
+nearly cost him.
+
+Young Osborne wrote home to his parents an account of the transaction.
+
+
+Sugarcane House, Richmond, March, 18--
+
+DEAR MAMA,--I hope you are quite well. I should be much obliged to you
+to send me a cake and five shillings. There has been a fight here
+between Cuff & Dobbin. Cuff, you know, was the Cock of the School.
+They fought thirteen rounds, and Dobbin Licked. So Cuff is now Only
+Second Cock. The fight was about me. Cuff was licking me for breaking
+a bottle of milk, and Figs wouldn't stand it. We call him Figs because
+his father is a Grocer--Figs & Rudge, Thames St., City--I think as he
+fought for me you ought to buy your Tea & Sugar at his father's. Cuff
+goes home every Saturday, but can't this, because he has 2 Black Eyes.
+He has a white Pony to come and fetch him, and a groom in livery on a
+bay mare. I wish my Papa would let me have a Pony, and I am
+
+Your dutiful Son, GEORGE SEDLEY OSBORNE
+
+P.S.--Give my love to little Emmy. I am cutting her out a Coach in
+cardboard. Please not a seed-cake, but a plum-cake.
+
+
+In consequence of Dobbin's victory, his character rose prodigiously in
+the estimation of all his schoolfellows, and the name of Figs, which
+had been a byword of reproach, became as respectable and popular a
+nickname as any other in use in the school. "After all, it's not his
+fault that his father's a grocer," George Osborne said, who, though a
+little chap, had a very high popularity among the Swishtail youth; and
+his opinion was received with great applause. It was voted low to sneer
+at Dobbin about this accident of birth. "Old Figs" grew to be a name of
+kindness and endearment; and the sneak of an usher jeered at him no
+longer.
+
+And Dobbin's spirit rose with his altered circumstances. He made
+wonderful advances in scholastic learning. The superb Cuff himself, at
+whose condescension Dobbin could only blush and wonder, helped him on
+with his Latin verses; "coached" him in play-hours: carried him
+triumphantly out of the little-boy class into the middle-sized form;
+and even there got a fair place for him. It was discovered, that
+although dull at classical learning, at mathematics he was uncommonly
+quick. To the contentment of all he passed third in algebra, and got a
+French prize-book at the public Midsummer examination. You should have
+seen his mother's face when Telemaque (that delicious romance) was
+presented to him by the Doctor in the face of the whole school and the
+parents and company, with an inscription to Gulielmo Dobbin. All the
+boys clapped hands in token of applause and sympathy. His blushes, his
+stumbles, his awkwardness, and the number of feet which he crushed as
+he went back to his place, who shall describe or calculate? Old Dobbin,
+his father, who now respected him for the first time, gave him two
+guineas publicly; most of which he spent in a general tuck-out for the
+school: and he came back in a tail-coat after the holidays.
+
+Dobbin was much too modest a young fellow to suppose that this happy
+change in all his circumstances arose from his own generous and manly
+disposition: he chose, from some perverseness, to attribute his good
+fortune to the sole agency and benevolence of little George Osborne, to
+whom henceforth he vowed such a love and affection as is only felt by
+children--such an affection, as we read in the charming fairy-book,
+uncouth Orson had for splendid young Valentine his conqueror. He flung
+himself down at little Osborne's feet, and loved him. Even before they
+were acquainted, he had admired Osborne in secret. Now he was his
+valet, his dog, his man Friday. He believed Osborne to be the
+possessor of every perfection, to be the handsomest, the bravest, the
+most active, the cleverest, the most generous of created boys. He
+shared his money with him: bought him uncountable presents of knives,
+pencil-cases, gold seals, toffee, Little Warblers, and romantic books,
+with large coloured pictures of knights and robbers, in many of which
+latter you might read inscriptions to George Sedley Osborne, Esquire,
+from his attached friend William Dobbin--the which tokens of homage
+George received very graciously, as became his superior merit.
+
+So that Lieutenant Osborne, when coming to Russell Square on the day of
+the Vauxhall party, said to the ladies, "Mrs. Sedley, Ma'am, I hope you
+have room; I've asked Dobbin of ours to come and dine here, and go with
+us to Vauxhall. He's almost as modest as Jos."
+
+"Modesty! pooh," said the stout gentleman, casting a vainqueur look at
+Miss Sharp.
+
+"He is--but you are incomparably more graceful, Sedley," Osborne added,
+laughing. "I met him at the Bedford, when I went to look for you; and
+I told him that Miss Amelia was come home, and that we were all bent on
+going out for a night's pleasuring; and that Mrs. Sedley had forgiven
+his breaking the punch-bowl at the child's party. Don't you remember
+the catastrophe, Ma'am, seven years ago?"
+
+"Over Mrs. Flamingo's crimson silk gown," said good-natured Mrs.
+Sedley. "What a gawky it was! And his sisters are not much more
+graceful. Lady Dobbin was at Highbury last night with three of them.
+Such figures! my dears."
+
+"The Alderman's very rich, isn't he?" Osborne said archly. "Don't you
+think one of the daughters would be a good spec for me, Ma'am?"
+
+"You foolish creature! Who would take you, I should like to know, with
+your yellow face?"
+
+"Mine a yellow face? Stop till you see Dobbin. Why, he had the yellow
+fever three times; twice at Nassau, and once at St. Kitts."
+
+"Well, well; yours is quite yellow enough for us. Isn't it, Emmy?"
+Mrs. Sedley said: at which speech Miss Amelia only made a smile and a
+blush; and looking at Mr. George Osborne's pale interesting
+countenance, and those beautiful black, curling, shining whiskers,
+which the young gentleman himself regarded with no ordinary
+complacency, she thought in her little heart that in His Majesty's
+army, or in the wide world, there never was such a face or such a hero.
+"I don't care about Captain Dobbin's complexion," she said, "or about
+his awkwardness. I shall always like him, I know," her little reason
+being, that he was the friend and champion of George.
+
+"There's not a finer fellow in the service," Osborne said, "nor a
+better officer, though he is not an Adonis, certainly." And he looked
+towards the glass himself with much naivete; and in so doing, caught
+Miss Sharp's eye fixed keenly upon him, at which he blushed a little,
+and Rebecca thought in her heart, "Ah, mon beau Monsieur! I think I
+have YOUR gauge"--the little artful minx!
+
+That evening, when Amelia came tripping into the drawing-room in a
+white muslin frock, prepared for conquest at Vauxhall, singing like a
+lark, and as fresh as a rose--a very tall ungainly gentleman, with
+large hands and feet, and large ears, set off by a closely cropped head
+of black hair, and in the hideous military frogged coat and cocked hat
+of those times, advanced to meet her, and made her one of the clumsiest
+bows that was ever performed by a mortal.
+
+This was no other than Captain William Dobbin, of His Majesty's
+Regiment of Foot, returned from yellow fever, in the West Indies, to
+which the fortune of the service had ordered his regiment, whilst so
+many of his gallant comrades were reaping glory in the Peninsula.
+
+He had arrived with a knock so very timid and quiet that it was
+inaudible to the ladies upstairs: otherwise, you may be sure Miss
+Amelia would never have been so bold as to come singing into the room.
+As it was, the sweet fresh little voice went right into the Captain's
+heart, and nestled there. When she held out her hand for him to shake,
+before he enveloped it in his own, he paused, and thought--"Well, is it
+possible--are you the little maid I remember in the pink frock, such a
+short time ago--the night I upset the punch-bowl, just after I was
+gazetted? Are you the little girl that George Osborne said should marry
+him? What a blooming young creature you seem, and what a prize the
+rogue has got!" All this he thought, before he took Amelia's hand into
+his own, and as he let his cocked hat fall.
+
+His history since he left school, until the very moment when we have
+the pleasure of meeting him again, although not fully narrated, has
+yet, I think, been indicated sufficiently for an ingenious reader by
+the conversation in the last page. Dobbin, the despised grocer, was
+Alderman Dobbin--Alderman Dobbin was Colonel of the City Light Horse,
+then burning with military ardour to resist the French Invasion.
+Colonel Dobbin's corps, in which old Mr. Osborne himself was but an
+indifferent corporal, had been reviewed by the Sovereign and the Duke
+of York; and the colonel and alderman had been knighted. His son had
+entered the army: and young Osborne followed presently in the same
+regiment. They had served in the West Indies and in Canada. Their
+regiment had just come home, and the attachment of Dobbin to George
+Osborne was as warm and generous now as it had been when the two were
+schoolboys.
+
+So these worthy people sat down to dinner presently. They talked about
+war and glory, and Boney and Lord Wellington, and the last Gazette. In
+those famous days every gazette had a victory in it, and the two
+gallant young men longed to see their own names in the glorious list,
+and cursed their unlucky fate to belong to a regiment which had been
+away from the chances of honour. Miss Sharp kindled with this exciting
+talk, but Miss Sedley trembled and grew quite faint as she heard it.
+Mr. Jos told several of his tiger-hunting stories, finished the one
+about Miss Cutler and Lance the surgeon; helped Rebecca to everything
+on the table, and himself gobbled and drank a great deal.
+
+He sprang to open the door for the ladies, when they retired, with the
+most killing grace--and coming back to the table, filled himself bumper
+after bumper of claret, which he swallowed with nervous rapidity.
+
+"He's priming himself," Osborne whispered to Dobbin, and at length the
+hour and the carriage arrived for Vauxhall.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI
+
+Vauxhall
+
+I know that the tune I am piping is a very mild one (although there are
+some terrific chapters coming presently), and must beg the good-natured
+reader to remember that we are only discoursing at present about a
+stockbroker's family in Russell Square, who are taking walks, or
+luncheon, or dinner, or talking and making love as people do in common
+life, and without a single passionate and wonderful incident to mark
+the progress of their loves. The argument stands thus--Osborne, in
+love with Amelia, has asked an old friend to dinner and to
+Vauxhall--Jos Sedley is in love with Rebecca. Will he marry her? That
+is the great subject now in hand.
+
+We might have treated this subject in the genteel, or in the romantic,
+or in the facetious manner. Suppose we had laid the scene in Grosvenor
+Square, with the very same adventures--would not some people have
+listened? Suppose we had shown how Lord Joseph Sedley fell in love, and
+the Marquis of Osborne became attached to Lady Amelia, with the full
+consent of the Duke, her noble father: or instead of the supremely
+genteel, suppose we had resorted to the entirely low, and described
+what was going on in Mr. Sedley's kitchen--how black Sambo was in love
+with the cook (as indeed he was), and how he fought a battle with the
+coachman in her behalf; how the knife-boy was caught stealing a cold
+shoulder of mutton, and Miss Sedley's new femme de chambre refused to
+go to bed without a wax candle; such incidents might be made to provoke
+much delightful laughter, and be supposed to represent scenes of
+"life." Or if, on the contrary, we had taken a fancy for the terrible,
+and made the lover of the new femme de chambre a professional burglar,
+who bursts into the house with his band, slaughters black Sambo at the
+feet of his master, and carries off Amelia in her night-dress, not to
+be let loose again till the third volume, we should easily have
+constructed a tale of thrilling interest, through the fiery chapters of
+which the reader should hurry, panting. But my readers must hope for
+no such romance, only a homely story, and must be content with a
+chapter about Vauxhall, which is so short that it scarce deserves to be
+called a chapter at all. And yet it is a chapter, and a very important
+one too. Are not there little chapters in everybody's life, that seem
+to be nothing, and yet affect all the rest of the history?
+
+Let us then step into the coach with the Russell Square party, and be
+off to the Gardens. There is barely room between Jos and Miss Sharp,
+who are on the front seat. Mr. Osborne sitting bodkin opposite,
+between Captain Dobbin and Amelia.
+
+Every soul in the coach agreed that on that night Jos would propose to
+make Rebecca Sharp Mrs. Sedley. The parents at home had acquiesced in
+the arrangement, though, between ourselves, old Mr. Sedley had a
+feeling very much akin to contempt for his son. He said he was vain,
+selfish, lazy, and effeminate. He could not endure his airs as a man
+of fashion, and laughed heartily at his pompous braggadocio stories.
+"I shall leave the fellow half my property," he said; "and he will
+have, besides, plenty of his own; but as I am perfectly sure that if
+you, and I, and his sister were to die to-morrow, he would say 'Good
+Gad!' and eat his dinner just as well as usual, I am not going to make
+myself anxious about him. Let him marry whom he likes. It's no affair
+of mine."
+
+Amelia, on the other hand, as became a young woman of her prudence and
+temperament, was quite enthusiastic for the match. Once or twice Jos
+had been on the point of saying something very important to her, to
+which she was most willing to lend an ear, but the fat fellow could not
+be brought to unbosom himself of his great secret, and very much to his
+sister's disappointment he only rid himself of a large sigh and turned
+away.
+
+This mystery served to keep Amelia's gentle bosom in a perpetual
+flutter of excitement. If she did not speak with Rebecca on the tender
+subject, she compensated herself with long and intimate conversations
+with Mrs. Blenkinsop, the housekeeper, who dropped some hints to the
+lady's-maid, who may have cursorily mentioned the matter to the cook,
+who carried the news, I have no doubt, to all the tradesmen, so that
+Mr. Jos's marriage was now talked of by a very considerable number of
+persons in the Russell Square world.
+
+It was, of course, Mrs. Sedley's opinion that her son would demean
+himself by a marriage with an artist's daughter. "But, lor', Ma'am,"
+ejaculated Mrs. Blenkinsop, "we was only grocers when we married Mr.
+S., who was a stock-broker's clerk, and we hadn't five hundred pounds
+among us, and we're rich enough now." And Amelia was entirely of this
+opinion, to which, gradually, the good-natured Mrs. Sedley was brought.
+
+Mr. Sedley was neutral. "Let Jos marry whom he likes," he said; "it's
+no affair of mine. This girl has no fortune; no more had Mrs. Sedley.
+She seems good-humoured and clever, and will keep him in order,
+perhaps. Better she, my dear, than a black Mrs. Sedley, and a dozen of
+mahogany grandchildren."
+
+So that everything seemed to smile upon Rebecca's fortunes. She took
+Jos's arm, as a matter of course, on going to dinner; she had sate by
+him on the box of his open carriage (a most tremendous "buck" he was,
+as he sat there, serene, in state, driving his greys), and though
+nobody said a word on the subject of the marriage, everybody seemed to
+understand it. All she wanted was the proposal, and ah! how Rebecca
+now felt the want of a mother!--a dear, tender mother, who would have
+managed the business in ten minutes, and, in the course of a little
+delicate confidential conversation, would have extracted the
+interesting avowal from the bashful lips of the young man!
+
+Such was the state of affairs as the carriage crossed Westminster
+bridge.
+
+The party was landed at the Royal Gardens in due time. As the majestic
+Jos stepped out of the creaking vehicle the crowd gave a cheer for the
+fat gentleman, who blushed and looked very big and mighty, as he walked
+away with Rebecca under his arm. George, of course, took charge of
+Amelia. She looked as happy as a rose-tree in sunshine.
+
+"I say, Dobbin," says George, "just look to the shawls and things,
+there's a good fellow." And so while he paired off with Miss Sedley,
+and Jos squeezed through the gate into the gardens with Rebecca at his
+side, honest Dobbin contented himself by giving an arm to the shawls,
+and by paying at the door for the whole party.
+
+He walked very modestly behind them. He was not willing to spoil
+sport. About Rebecca and Jos he did not care a fig. But he thought
+Amelia worthy even of the brilliant George Osborne, and as he saw that
+good-looking couple threading the walks to the girl's delight and
+wonder, he watched her artless happiness with a sort of fatherly
+pleasure. Perhaps he felt that he would have liked to have something
+on his own arm besides a shawl (the people laughed at seeing the gawky
+young officer carrying this female burthen); but William Dobbin was
+very little addicted to selfish calculation at all; and so long as his
+friend was enjoying himself, how should he be discontented? And the
+truth is, that of all the delights of the Gardens; of the hundred
+thousand extra lamps, which were always lighted; the fiddlers in cocked
+hats, who played ravishing melodies under the gilded cockle-shell in
+the midst of the gardens; the singers, both of comic and sentimental
+ballads, who charmed the ears there; the country dances, formed by
+bouncing cockneys and cockneyesses, and executed amidst jumping,
+thumping and laughter; the signal which announced that Madame Saqui was
+about to mount skyward on a slack-rope ascending to the stars; the
+hermit that always sat in the illuminated hermitage; the dark walks, so
+favourable to the interviews of young lovers; the pots of stout handed
+about by the people in the shabby old liveries; and the twinkling
+boxes, in which the happy feasters made-believe to eat slices of almost
+invisible ham--of all these things, and of the gentle Simpson, that
+kind smiling idiot, who, I daresay, presided even then over the
+place--Captain William Dobbin did not take the slightest notice.
+
+He carried about Amelia's white cashmere shawl, and having attended
+under the gilt cockle-shell, while Mrs. Salmon performed the Battle of
+Borodino (a savage cantata against the Corsican upstart, who had lately
+met with his Russian reverses)--Mr. Dobbin tried to hum it as he walked
+away, and found he was humming--the tune which Amelia Sedley sang on
+the stairs, as she came down to dinner.
+
+He burst out laughing at himself; for the truth is, he could sing no
+better than an owl.
+
+It is to be understood, as a matter of course, that our young people,
+being in parties of two and two, made the most solemn promises to keep
+together during the evening, and separated in ten minutes afterwards.
+Parties at Vauxhall always did separate, but 'twas only to meet again
+at supper-time, when they could talk of their mutual adventures in the
+interval.
+
+What were the adventures of Mr. Osborne and Miss Amelia? That is a
+secret. But be sure of this--they were perfectly happy, and correct in
+their behaviour; and as they had been in the habit of being together
+any time these fifteen years, their tete-a-tete offered no particular
+novelty.
+
+But when Miss Rebecca Sharp and her stout companion lost themselves in
+a solitary walk, in which there were not above five score more of
+couples similarly straying, they both felt that the situation was
+extremely tender and critical, and now or never was the moment Miss
+Sharp thought, to provoke that declaration which was trembling on the
+timid lips of Mr. Sedley. They had previously been to the panorama of
+Moscow, where a rude fellow, treading on Miss Sharp's foot, caused her
+to fall back with a little shriek into the arms of Mr. Sedley, and this
+little incident increased the tenderness and confidence of that
+gentleman to such a degree, that he told her several of his favourite
+Indian stories over again for, at least, the sixth time.
+
+"How I should like to see India!" said Rebecca.
+
+"SHOULD you?" said Joseph, with a most killing tenderness; and was no
+doubt about to follow up this artful interrogatory by a question still
+more tender (for he puffed and panted a great deal, and Rebecca's hand,
+which was placed near his heart, could count the feverish pulsations of
+that organ), when, oh, provoking! the bell rang for the fireworks, and,
+a great scuffling and running taking place, these interesting lovers
+were obliged to follow in the stream of people.
+
+Captain Dobbin had some thoughts of joining the party at supper: as, in
+truth, he found the Vauxhall amusements not particularly lively--but he
+paraded twice before the box where the now united couples were met, and
+nobody took any notice of him. Covers were laid for four. The mated
+pairs were prattling away quite happily, and Dobbin knew he was as
+clean forgotten as if he had never existed in this world.
+
+"I should only be de trop," said the Captain, looking at them rather
+wistfully. "I'd best go and talk to the hermit,"--and so he strolled
+off out of the hum of men, and noise, and clatter of the banquet, into
+the dark walk, at the end of which lived that well-known pasteboard
+Solitary. It wasn't very good fun for Dobbin--and, indeed, to be alone
+at Vauxhall, I have found, from my own experience, to be one of the
+most dismal sports ever entered into by a bachelor.
+
+The two couples were perfectly happy then in their box: where the most
+delightful and intimate conversation took place. Jos was in his glory,
+ordering about the waiters with great majesty. He made the salad; and
+uncorked the Champagne; and carved the chickens; and ate and drank the
+greater part of the refreshments on the tables. Finally, he insisted
+upon having a bowl of rack punch; everybody had rack punch at Vauxhall.
+"Waiter, rack punch."
+
+That bowl of rack punch was the cause of all this history. And why not
+a bowl of rack punch as well as any other cause? Was not a bowl of
+prussic acid the cause of Fair Rosamond's retiring from the world? Was
+not a bowl of wine the cause of the demise of Alexander the Great, or,
+at least, does not Dr. Lempriere say so?--so did this bowl of rack
+punch influence the fates of all the principal characters in this
+"Novel without a Hero," which we are now relating. It influenced their
+life, although most of them did not taste a drop of it.
+
+The young ladies did not drink it; Osborne did not like it; and the
+consequence was that Jos, that fat gourmand, drank up the whole
+contents of the bowl; and the consequence of his drinking up the whole
+contents of the bowl was a liveliness which at first was astonishing,
+and then became almost painful; for he talked and laughed so loud as to
+bring scores of listeners round the box, much to the confusion of the
+innocent party within it; and, volunteering to sing a song (which he
+did in that maudlin high key peculiar to gentlemen in an inebriated
+state), he almost drew away the audience who were gathered round the
+musicians in the gilt scollop-shell, and received from his hearers a
+great deal of applause.
+
+"Brayvo, Fat un!" said one; "Angcore, Daniel Lambert!" said another;
+"What a figure for the tight-rope!" exclaimed another wag, to the
+inexpressible alarm of the ladies, and the great anger of Mr. Osborne.
+
+"For Heaven's sake, Jos, let us get up and go," cried that gentleman,
+and the young women rose.
+
+"Stop, my dearest diddle-diddle-darling," shouted Jos, now as bold as a
+lion, and clasping Miss Rebecca round the waist. Rebecca started, but
+she could not get away her hand. The laughter outside redoubled. Jos
+continued to drink, to make love, and to sing; and, winking and waving
+his glass gracefully to his audience, challenged all or any to come in
+and take a share of his punch.
+
+Mr. Osborne was just on the point of knocking down a gentleman in
+top-boots, who proposed to take advantage of this invitation, and a
+commotion seemed to be inevitable, when by the greatest good luck a
+gentleman of the name of Dobbin, who had been walking about the
+gardens, stepped up to the box. "Be off, you fools!" said this
+gentleman--shouldering off a great number of the crowd, who vanished
+presently before his cocked hat and fierce appearance--and he entered
+the box in a most agitated state.
+
+"Good Heavens! Dobbin, where have you been?" Osborne said, seizing the
+white cashmere shawl from his friend's arm, and huddling up Amelia in
+it.--"Make yourself useful, and take charge of Jos here, whilst I take
+the ladies to the carriage."
+
+Jos was for rising to interfere--but a single push from Osborne's
+finger sent him puffing back into his seat again, and the lieutenant
+was enabled to remove the ladies in safety. Jos kissed his hand to
+them as they retreated, and hiccupped out "Bless you! Bless you!" Then,
+seizing Captain Dobbin's hand, and weeping in the most pitiful way, he
+confided to that gentleman the secret of his loves. He adored that
+girl who had just gone out; he had broken her heart, he knew he had, by
+his conduct; he would marry her next morning at St. George's, Hanover
+Square; he'd knock up the Archbishop of Canterbury at Lambeth: he
+would, by Jove! and have him in readiness; and, acting on this hint,
+Captain Dobbin shrewdly induced him to leave the gardens and hasten to
+Lambeth Palace, and, when once out of the gates, easily conveyed Mr.
+Jos Sedley into a hackney-coach, which deposited him safely at his
+lodgings.
+
+George Osborne conducted the girls home in safety: and when the door
+was closed upon them, and as he walked across Russell Square, laughed
+so as to astonish the watchman. Amelia looked very ruefully at her
+friend, as they went up stairs, and kissed her, and went to bed without
+any more talking.
+
+"He must propose to-morrow," thought Rebecca. "He called me his soul's
+darling, four times; he squeezed my hand in Amelia's presence. He must
+propose to-morrow." And so thought Amelia, too. And I dare say she
+thought of the dress she was to wear as bridesmaid, and of the presents
+which she should make to her nice little sister-in-law, and of a
+subsequent ceremony in which she herself might play a principal part,
+&c., and &c., and &c., and &c.
+
+Oh, ignorant young creatures! How little do you know the effect of rack
+punch! What is the rack in the punch, at night, to the rack in the head
+of a morning? To this truth I can vouch as a man; there is no headache
+in the world like that caused by Vauxhall punch. Through the lapse of
+twenty years, I can remember the consequence of two glasses! two
+wine-glasses! but two, upon the honour of a gentleman; and Joseph
+Sedley, who had a liver complaint, had swallowed at least a quart of
+the abominable mixture.
+
+That next morning, which Rebecca thought was to dawn upon her fortune,
+found Sedley groaning in agonies which the pen refuses to describe.
+Soda-water was not invented yet. Small beer--will it be believed!--was
+the only drink with which unhappy gentlemen soothed the fever of their
+previous night's potation. With this mild beverage before him, George
+Osborne found the ex-Collector of Boggley Wollah groaning on the sofa
+at his lodgings. Dobbin was already in the room, good-naturedly
+tending his patient of the night before. The two officers, looking at
+the prostrate Bacchanalian, and askance at each other, exchanged the
+most frightful sympathetic grins. Even Sedley's valet, the most solemn
+and correct of gentlemen, with the muteness and gravity of an
+undertaker, could hardly keep his countenance in order, as he looked at
+his unfortunate master.
+
+"Mr. Sedley was uncommon wild last night, sir," he whispered in
+confidence to Osborne, as the latter mounted the stair. "He wanted to
+fight the 'ackney-coachman, sir. The Capting was obliged to bring him
+upstairs in his harms like a babby." A momentary smile flickered over
+Mr. Brush's features as he spoke; instantly, however, they relapsed
+into their usual unfathomable calm, as he flung open the drawing-room
+door, and announced "Mr. Hosbin."
+
+"How are you, Sedley?" that young wag began, after surveying his
+victim. "No bones broke? There's a hackney-coachman downstairs with a
+black eye, and a tied-up head, vowing he'll have the law of you."
+
+"What do you mean--law?" Sedley faintly asked.
+
+"For thrashing him last night--didn't he, Dobbin? You hit out, sir,
+like Molyneux. The watchman says he never saw a fellow go down so
+straight. Ask Dobbin."
+
+"You DID have a round with the coachman," Captain Dobbin said, "and
+showed plenty of fight too."
+
+"And that fellow with the white coat at Vauxhall! How Jos drove at him!
+How the women screamed! By Jove, sir, it did my heart good to see you.
+I thought you civilians had no pluck; but I'll never get in your way
+when you are in your cups, Jos."
+
+"I believe I'm very terrible, when I'm roused," ejaculated Jos from the
+sofa, and made a grimace so dreary and ludicrous, that the Captain's
+politeness could restrain him no longer, and he and Osborne fired off a
+ringing volley of laughter.
+
+Osborne pursued his advantage pitilessly. He thought Jos a milksop. He
+had been revolving in his mind the marriage question pending between
+Jos and Rebecca, and was not over well pleased that a member of a
+family into which he, George Osborne, of the --th, was going to marry,
+should make a mesalliance with a little nobody--a little upstart
+governess. "You hit, you poor old fellow!" said Osborne. "You
+terrible! Why, man, you couldn't stand--you made everybody laugh in the
+Gardens, though you were crying yourself. You were maudlin, Jos.
+Don't you remember singing a song?"
+
+"A what?" Jos asked.
+
+"A sentimental song, and calling Rosa, Rebecca, what's her name,
+Amelia's little friend--your dearest diddle-diddle-darling?" And this
+ruthless young fellow, seizing hold of Dobbin's hand, acted over the
+scene, to the horror of the original performer, and in spite of
+Dobbin's good-natured entreaties to him to have mercy.
+
+"Why should I spare him?" Osborne said to his friend's remonstrances,
+when they quitted the invalid, leaving him under the hands of Doctor
+Gollop. "What the deuce right has he to give himself his patronizing
+airs, and make fools of us at Vauxhall? Who's this little schoolgirl
+that is ogling and making love to him? Hang it, the family's low enough
+already, without HER. A governess is all very well, but I'd rather
+have a lady for my sister-in-law. I'm a liberal man; but I've proper
+pride, and know my own station: let her know hers. And I'll take down
+that great hectoring Nabob, and prevent him from being made a greater
+fool than he is. That's why I told him to look out, lest she brought
+an action against him."
+
+"I suppose you know best," Dobbin said, though rather dubiously. "You
+always were a Tory, and your family's one of the oldest in England.
+But--"
+
+"Come and see the girls, and make love to Miss Sharp yourself," the
+lieutenant here interrupted his friend; but Captain Dobbin declined to
+join Osborne in his daily visit to the young ladies in Russell Square.
+
+As George walked down Southampton Row, from Holborn, he laughed as he
+saw, at the Sedley Mansion, in two different stories two heads on the
+look-out.
+
+The fact is, Miss Amelia, in the drawing-room balcony, was looking very
+eagerly towards the opposite side of the Square, where Mr. Osborne
+dwelt, on the watch for the lieutenant himself; and Miss Sharp, from
+her little bed-room on the second floor, was in observation until Mr.
+Joseph's great form should heave in sight.
+
+"Sister Anne is on the watch-tower," said he to Amelia, "but there's
+nobody coming"; and laughing and enjoying the joke hugely, he described
+in the most ludicrous terms to Miss Sedley, the dismal condition of her
+brother.
+
+"I think it's very cruel of you to laugh, George," she said, looking
+particularly unhappy; but George only laughed the more at her piteous
+and discomfited mien, persisted in thinking the joke a most diverting
+one, and when Miss Sharp came downstairs, bantered her with a great
+deal of liveliness upon the effect of her charms on the fat civilian.
+
+"O Miss Sharp! if you could but see him this morning," he
+said--"moaning in his flowered dressing-gown--writhing on his sofa; if
+you could but have seen him lolling out his tongue to Gollop the
+apothecary."
+
+"See whom?" said Miss Sharp.
+
+"Whom? O whom? Captain Dobbin, of course, to whom we were all so
+attentive, by the way, last night."
+
+"We were very unkind to him," Emmy said, blushing very much. "I--I
+quite forgot him."
+
+"Of course you did," cried Osborne, still on the laugh.
+
+"One can't be ALWAYS thinking about Dobbin, you know, Amelia. Can one,
+Miss Sharp?"
+
+"Except when he overset the glass of wine at dinner," Miss Sharp said,
+with a haughty air and a toss of the head, "I never gave the existence
+of Captain Dobbin one single moment's consideration."
+
+"Very good, Miss Sharp, I'll tell him," Osborne said; and as he spoke
+Miss Sharp began to have a feeling of distrust and hatred towards this
+young officer, which he was quite unconscious of having inspired. "He
+is to make fun of me, is he?" thought Rebecca. "Has he been laughing
+about me to Joseph? Has he frightened him? Perhaps he won't come."--A
+film passed over her eyes, and her heart beat quite quick.
+
+"You're always joking," said she, smiling as innocently as she could.
+"Joke away, Mr. George; there's nobody to defend ME." And George
+Osborne, as she walked away--and Amelia looked reprovingly at him--felt
+some little manly compunction for having inflicted any unnecessary
+unkindness upon this helpless creature. "My dearest Amelia," said he,
+"you are too good--too kind. You don't know the world. I do. And
+your little friend Miss Sharp must learn her station."
+
+"Don't you think Jos will--"
+
+"Upon my word, my dear, I don't know. He may, or may not. I'm not his
+master. I only know he is a very foolish vain fellow, and put my dear
+little girl into a very painful and awkward position last night. My
+dearest diddle-diddle-darling!" He was off laughing again, and he did
+it so drolly that Emmy laughed too.
+
+All that day Jos never came. But Amelia had no fear about this; for
+the little schemer had actually sent away the page, Mr. Sambo's
+aide-de-camp, to Mr. Joseph's lodgings, to ask for some book he had
+promised, and how he was; and the reply through Jos's man, Mr. Brush,
+was, that his master was ill in bed, and had just had the doctor with
+him. He must come to-morrow, she thought, but she never had the
+courage to speak a word on the subject to Rebecca; nor did that young
+woman herself allude to it in any way during the whole evening after
+the night at Vauxhall.
+
+The next day, however, as the two young ladies sate on the sofa,
+pretending to work, or to write letters, or to read novels, Sambo came
+into the room with his usual engaging grin, with a packet under his
+arm, and a note on a tray. "Note from Mr. Jos, Miss," says Sambo.
+
+How Amelia trembled as she opened it!
+
+So it ran:
+
+Dear Amelia,--I send you the "Orphan of the Forest." I was too ill to
+come yesterday. I leave town to-day for Cheltenham. Pray excuse me,
+if you can, to the amiable Miss Sharp, for my conduct at Vauxhall, and
+entreat her to pardon and forget every word I may have uttered when
+excited by that fatal supper. As soon as I have recovered, for my
+health is very much shaken, I shall go to Scotland for some months, and
+am
+
+Truly yours, Jos Sedley
+
+It was the death-warrant. All was over. Amelia did not dare to look
+at Rebecca's pale face and burning eyes, but she dropt the letter into
+her friend's lap; and got up, and went upstairs to her room, and cried
+her little heart out.
+
+Blenkinsop, the housekeeper, there sought her presently with
+consolation, on whose shoulder Amelia wept confidentially, and relieved
+herself a good deal. "Don't take on, Miss. I didn't like to tell you.
+But none of us in the house have liked her except at fust. I sor her
+with my own eyes reading your Ma's letters. Pinner says she's always
+about your trinket-box and drawers, and everybody's drawers, and she's
+sure she's put your white ribbing into her box."
+
+"I gave it her, I gave it her," Amelia said.
+
+But this did not alter Mrs. Blenkinsop's opinion of Miss Sharp. "I
+don't trust them governesses, Pinner," she remarked to the maid. "They
+give themselves the hairs and hupstarts of ladies, and their wages is
+no better than you nor me."
+
+It now became clear to every soul in the house, except poor Amelia,
+that Rebecca should take her departure, and high and low (always with
+the one exception) agreed that that event should take place as speedily
+as possible. Our good child ransacked all her drawers, cupboards,
+reticules, and gimcrack boxes--passed in review all her gowns, fichus,
+tags, bobbins, laces, silk stockings, and fallals--selecting this thing
+and that and the other, to make a little heap for Rebecca. And going
+to her Papa, that generous British merchant, who had promised to give
+her as many guineas as she was years old--she begged the old gentleman
+to give the money to dear Rebecca, who must want it, while she lacked
+for nothing.
+
+She even made George Osborne contribute, and nothing loth (for he was
+as free-handed a young fellow as any in the army), he went to Bond
+Street, and bought the best hat and spenser that money could buy.
+
+"That's George's present to you, Rebecca, dear," said Amelia, quite
+proud of the bandbox conveying these gifts. "What a taste he has!
+There's nobody like him."
+
+"Nobody," Rebecca answered. "How thankful I am to him!" She was
+thinking in her heart, "It was George Osborne who prevented my
+marriage."--And she loved George Osborne accordingly.
+
+She made her preparations for departure with great equanimity; and
+accepted all the kind little Amelia's presents, after just the proper
+degree of hesitation and reluctance. She vowed eternal gratitude to
+Mrs. Sedley, of course; but did not intrude herself upon that good lady
+too much, who was embarrassed, and evidently wishing to avoid her. She
+kissed Mr. Sedley's hand, when he presented her with the purse; and
+asked permission to consider him for the future as her kind, kind
+friend and protector. Her behaviour was so affecting that he was going
+to write her a cheque for twenty pounds more; but he restrained his
+feelings: the carriage was in waiting to take him to dinner, so he
+tripped away with a "God bless you, my dear, always come here when you
+come to town, you know.--Drive to the Mansion House, James."
+
+Finally came the parting with Miss Amelia, over which picture I intend
+to throw a veil. But after a scene in which one person was in earnest
+and the other a perfect performer--after the tenderest caresses, the
+most pathetic tears, the smelling-bottle, and some of the very best
+feelings of the heart, had been called into requisition--Rebecca and
+Amelia parted, the former vowing to love her friend for ever and ever
+and ever.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII
+
+Crawley of Queen's Crawley
+
+Among the most respected of the names beginning in C which the
+Court-Guide contained, in the year 18--, was that of Crawley, Sir Pitt,
+Baronet, Great Gaunt Street, and Queen's Crawley, Hants. This
+honourable name had figured constantly also in the Parliamentary list
+for many years, in conjunction with that of a number of other worthy
+gentlemen who sat in turns for the borough.
+
+It is related, with regard to the borough of Queen's Crawley, that
+Queen Elizabeth in one of her progresses, stopping at Crawley to
+breakfast, was so delighted with some remarkably fine Hampshire beer
+which was then presented to her by the Crawley of the day (a handsome
+gentleman with a trim beard and a good leg), that she forthwith erected
+Crawley into a borough to send two members to Parliament; and the
+place, from the day of that illustrious visit, took the name of Queen's
+Crawley, which it holds up to the present moment. And though, by the
+lapse of time, and those mutations which age produces in empires,
+cities, and boroughs, Queen's Crawley was no longer so populous a place
+as it had been in Queen Bess's time--nay, was come down to that
+condition of borough which used to be denominated rotten--yet, as Sir
+Pitt Crawley would say with perfect justice in his elegant way,
+"Rotten! be hanged--it produces me a good fifteen hundred a year."
+
+Sir Pitt Crawley (named after the great Commoner) was the son of
+Walpole Crawley, first Baronet, of the Tape and Sealing-Wax Office in
+the reign of George II., when he was impeached for peculation, as were
+a great number of other honest gentlemen of those days; and Walpole
+Crawley was, as need scarcely be said, son of John Churchill Crawley,
+named after the celebrated military commander of the reign of Queen
+Anne. The family tree (which hangs up at Queen's Crawley) furthermore
+mentions Charles Stuart, afterwards called Barebones Crawley, son of
+the Crawley of James the First's time; and finally, Queen Elizabeth's
+Crawley, who is represented as the foreground of the picture in his
+forked beard and armour. Out of his waistcoat, as usual, grows a tree,
+on the main branches of which the above illustrious names are
+inscribed. Close by the name of Sir Pitt Crawley, Baronet (the subject
+of the present memoir), are written that of his brother, the Reverend
+Bute Crawley (the great Commoner was in disgrace when the reverend
+gentleman was born), rector of Crawley-cum-Snailby, and of various
+other male and female members of the Crawley family.
+
+Sir Pitt was first married to Grizzel, sixth daughter of Mungo Binkie,
+Lord Binkie, and cousin, in consequence, of Mr. Dundas. She brought
+him two sons: Pitt, named not so much after his father as after the
+heaven-born minister; and Rawdon Crawley, from the Prince of Wales's
+friend, whom his Majesty George IV forgot so completely. Many years
+after her ladyship's demise, Sir Pitt led to the altar Rosa, daughter
+of Mr. G. Dawson, of Mudbury, by whom he had two daughters, for whose
+benefit Miss Rebecca Sharp was now engaged as governess. It will be
+seen that the young lady was come into a family of very genteel
+connexions, and was about to move in a much more distinguished circle
+than that humble one which she had just quitted in Russell Square.
+
+She had received her orders to join her pupils, in a note which was
+written upon an old envelope, and which contained the following words:
+
+Sir Pitt Crawley begs Miss Sharp and baggidge may be hear on Tuesday,
+as I leaf for Queen's Crawley to-morrow morning ERLY.
+
+Great Gaunt Street.
+
+Rebecca had never seen a Baronet, as far as she knew, and as soon as
+she had taken leave of Amelia, and counted the guineas which
+good-natured Mr. Sedley had put into a purse for her, and as soon as
+she had done wiping her eyes with her handkerchief (which operation she
+concluded the very moment the carriage had turned the corner of the
+street), she began to depict in her own mind what a Baronet must be. "I
+wonder, does he wear a star?" thought she, "or is it only lords that
+wear stars? But he will be very handsomely dressed in a court suit,
+with ruffles, and his hair a little powdered, like Mr. Wroughton at
+Covent Garden. I suppose he will be awfully proud, and that I shall be
+treated most contemptuously. Still I must bear my hard lot as well as
+I can--at least, I shall be amongst GENTLEFOLKS, and not with vulgar
+city people": and she fell to thinking of her Russell Square friends
+with that very same philosophical bitterness with which, in a certain
+apologue, the fox is represented as speaking of the grapes.
+
+Having passed through Gaunt Square into Great Gaunt Street, the
+carriage at length stopped at a tall gloomy house between two other
+tall gloomy houses, each with a hatchment over the middle drawing-room
+window; as is the custom of houses in Great Gaunt Street, in which
+gloomy locality death seems to reign perpetual. The shutters of the
+first-floor windows of Sir Pitt's mansion were closed--those of the
+dining-room were partially open, and the blinds neatly covered up in
+old newspapers.
+
+John, the groom, who had driven the carriage alone, did not care to
+descend to ring the bell; and so prayed a passing milk-boy to perform
+that office for him. When the bell was rung, a head appeared between
+the interstices of the dining-room shutters, and the door was opened by
+a man in drab breeches and gaiters, with a dirty old coat, a foul old
+neckcloth lashed round his bristly neck, a shining bald head, a leering
+red face, a pair of twinkling grey eyes, and a mouth perpetually on the
+grin.
+
+"This Sir Pitt Crawley's?" says John, from the box.
+
+"Ees," says the man at the door, with a nod.
+
+"Hand down these 'ere trunks then," said John.
+
+"Hand 'n down yourself," said the porter.
+
+"Don't you see I can't leave my hosses? Come, bear a hand, my fine
+feller, and Miss will give you some beer," said John, with a
+horse-laugh, for he was no longer respectful to Miss Sharp, as her
+connexion with the family was broken off, and as she had given nothing
+to the servants on coming away.
+
+The bald-headed man, taking his hands out of his breeches pockets,
+advanced on this summons, and throwing Miss Sharp's trunk over his
+shoulder, carried it into the house.
+
+"Take this basket and shawl, if you please, and open the door," said
+Miss Sharp, and descended from the carriage in much indignation. "I
+shall write to Mr. Sedley and inform him of your conduct," said she to
+the groom.
+
+"Don't," replied that functionary. "I hope you've forgot nothink? Miss
+'Melia's gownds--have you got them--as the lady's maid was to have 'ad?
+I hope they'll fit you. Shut the door, Jim, you'll get no good out of
+'ER," continued John, pointing with his thumb towards Miss Sharp: "a
+bad lot, I tell you, a bad lot," and so saying, Mr. Sedley's groom
+drove away. The truth is, he was attached to the lady's maid in
+question, and indignant that she should have been robbed of her
+perquisites.
+
+On entering the dining-room, by the orders of the individual in
+gaiters, Rebecca found that apartment not more cheerful than such rooms
+usually are, when genteel families are out of town. The faithful
+chambers seem, as it were, to mourn the absence of their masters. The
+turkey carpet has rolled itself up, and retired sulkily under the
+sideboard: the pictures have hidden their faces behind old sheets of
+brown paper: the ceiling lamp is muffled up in a dismal sack of brown
+holland: the window-curtains have disappeared under all sorts of shabby
+envelopes: the marble bust of Sir Walpole Crawley is looking from its
+black corner at the bare boards and the oiled fire-irons, and the empty
+card-racks over the mantelpiece: the cellaret has lurked away behind
+the carpet: the chairs are turned up heads and tails along the walls:
+and in the dark corner opposite the statue, is an old-fashioned crabbed
+knife-box, locked and sitting on a dumb waiter.
+
+Two kitchen chairs, and a round table, and an attenuated old poker and
+tongs were, however, gathered round the fire-place, as was a saucepan
+over a feeble sputtering fire. There was a bit of cheese and bread,
+and a tin candlestick on the table, and a little black porter in a
+pint-pot.
+
+"Had your dinner, I suppose? It is not too warm for you? Like a drop of
+beer?"
+
+"Where is Sir Pitt Crawley?" said Miss Sharp majestically.
+
+"He, he! I'm Sir Pitt Crawley. Reklect you owe me a pint for bringing
+down your luggage. He, he! Ask Tinker if I aynt. Mrs. Tinker, Miss
+Sharp; Miss Governess, Mrs. Charwoman. Ho, ho!"
+
+The lady addressed as Mrs. Tinker at this moment made her appearance
+with a pipe and a paper of tobacco, for which she had been despatched a
+minute before Miss Sharp's arrival; and she handed the articles over to
+Sir Pitt, who had taken his seat by the fire.
+
+"Where's the farden?" said he. "I gave you three halfpence. Where's
+the change, old Tinker?"
+
+"There!" replied Mrs. Tinker, flinging down the coin; "it's only
+baronets as cares about farthings."
+
+"A farthing a day is seven shillings a year," answered the M.P.; "seven
+shillings a year is the interest of seven guineas. Take care of your
+farthings, old Tinker, and your guineas will come quite nat'ral."
+
+"You may be sure it's Sir Pitt Crawley, young woman," said Mrs. Tinker,
+surlily; "because he looks to his farthings. You'll know him better
+afore long."
+
+"And like me none the worse, Miss Sharp," said the old gentleman, with
+an air almost of politeness. "I must be just before I'm generous."
+
+"He never gave away a farthing in his life," growled Tinker.
+
+"Never, and never will: it's against my principle. Go and get another
+chair from the kitchen, Tinker, if you want to sit down; and then we'll
+have a bit of supper."
+
+Presently the baronet plunged a fork into the saucepan on the fire, and
+withdrew from the pot a piece of tripe and an onion, which he divided
+into pretty equal portions, and of which he partook with Mrs. Tinker.
+"You see, Miss Sharp, when I'm not here Tinker's on board wages: when
+I'm in town she dines with the family. Haw! haw! I'm glad Miss Sharp's
+not hungry, ain't you, Tink?" And they fell to upon their frugal supper.
+
+After supper Sir Pitt Crawley began to smoke his pipe; and when it
+became quite dark, he lighted the rushlight in the tin candlestick, and
+producing from an interminable pocket a huge mass of papers, began
+reading them, and putting them in order.
+
+"I'm here on law business, my dear, and that's how it happens that I
+shall have the pleasure of such a pretty travelling companion
+to-morrow."
+
+"He's always at law business," said Mrs. Tinker, taking up the pot of
+porter.
+
+"Drink and drink about," said the Baronet. "Yes; my dear, Tinker is
+quite right: I've lost and won more lawsuits than any man in England.
+Look here at Crawley, Bart. v. Snaffle. I'll throw him over, or my
+name's not Pitt Crawley. Podder and another versus Crawley, Bart.
+Overseers of Snaily parish against Crawley, Bart. They can't prove it's
+common: I'll defy 'em; the land's mine. It no more belongs to the
+parish than it does to you or Tinker here. I'll beat 'em, if it cost
+me a thousand guineas. Look over the papers; you may if you like, my
+dear. Do you write a good hand? I'll make you useful when we're at
+Queen's Crawley, depend on it, Miss Sharp. Now the dowager's dead I
+want some one."
+
+"She was as bad as he," said Tinker. "She took the law of every one of
+her tradesmen; and turned away forty-eight footmen in four year."
+
+"She was close--very close," said the Baronet, simply; "but she was a
+valyble woman to me, and saved me a steward."--And in this confidential
+strain, and much to the amusement of the new-comer, the conversation
+continued for a considerable time. Whatever Sir Pitt Crawley's
+qualities might be, good or bad, he did not make the least disguise of
+them. He talked of himself incessantly, sometimes in the coarsest and
+vulgarest Hampshire accent; sometimes adopting the tone of a man of the
+world. And so, with injunctions to Miss Sharp to be ready at five in
+the morning, he bade her good night. "You'll sleep with Tinker
+to-night," he said; "it's a big bed, and there's room for two. Lady
+Crawley died in it. Good night."
+
+Sir Pitt went off after this benediction, and the solemn Tinker,
+rushlight in hand, led the way up the great bleak stone stairs, past
+the great dreary drawing-room doors, with the handles muffled up in
+paper, into the great front bedroom, where Lady Crawley had slept her
+last. The bed and chamber were so funereal and gloomy, you might have
+fancied, not only that Lady Crawley died in the room, but that her
+ghost inhabited it. Rebecca sprang about the apartment, however, with
+the greatest liveliness, and had peeped into the huge wardrobes, and
+the closets, and the cupboards, and tried the drawers which were
+locked, and examined the dreary pictures and toilette appointments,
+while the old charwoman was saying her prayers. "I shouldn't like to
+sleep in this yeer bed without a good conscience, Miss," said the old
+woman. "There's room for us and a half-dozen of ghosts in it," says
+Rebecca. "Tell me all about Lady Crawley and Sir Pitt Crawley, and
+everybody, my DEAR Mrs. Tinker."
+
+But old Tinker was not to be pumped by this little cross-questioner;
+and signifying to her that bed was a place for sleeping, not
+conversation, set up in her corner of the bed such a snore as only the
+nose of innocence can produce. Rebecca lay awake for a long, long
+time, thinking of the morrow, and of the new world into which she was
+going, and of her chances of success there. The rushlight flickered in
+the basin. The mantelpiece cast up a great black shadow, over half of
+a mouldy old sampler, which her defunct ladyship had worked, no doubt,
+and over two little family pictures of young lads, one in a college
+gown, and the other in a red jacket like a soldier. When she went to
+sleep, Rebecca chose that one to dream about.
+
+At four o'clock, on such a roseate summer's morning as even made Great
+Gaunt Street look cheerful, the faithful Tinker, having wakened her
+bedfellow, and bid her prepare for departure, unbarred and unbolted the
+great hall door (the clanging and clapping whereof startled the
+sleeping echoes in the street), and taking her way into Oxford Street,
+summoned a coach from a stand there. It is needless to particularize
+the number of the vehicle, or to state that the driver was stationed
+thus early in the neighbourhood of Swallow Street, in hopes that some
+young buck, reeling homeward from the tavern, might need the aid of his
+vehicle, and pay him with the generosity of intoxication.
+
+It is likewise needless to say that the driver, if he had any such
+hopes as those above stated, was grossly disappointed; and that the
+worthy Baronet whom he drove to the City did not give him one single
+penny more than his fare. It was in vain that Jehu appealed and
+stormed; that he flung down Miss Sharp's bandboxes in the gutter at the
+'Necks, and swore he would take the law of his fare.
+
+"You'd better not," said one of the ostlers; "it's Sir Pitt Crawley."
+
+"So it is, Joe," cried the Baronet, approvingly; "and I'd like to see
+the man can do me."
+
+"So should oi," said Joe, grinning sulkily, and mounting the Baronet's
+baggage on the roof of the coach.
+
+"Keep the box for me, Leader," exclaims the Member of Parliament to the
+coachman; who replied, "Yes, Sir Pitt," with a touch of his hat, and
+rage in his soul (for he had promised the box to a young gentleman from
+Cambridge, who would have given a crown to a certainty), and Miss Sharp
+was accommodated with a back seat inside the carriage, which might be
+said to be carrying her into the wide world.
+
+How the young man from Cambridge sulkily put his five great-coats in
+front; but was reconciled when little Miss Sharp was made to quit the
+carriage, and mount up beside him--when he covered her up in one of his
+Benjamins, and became perfectly good-humoured--how the asthmatic
+gentleman, the prim lady, who declared upon her sacred honour she had
+never travelled in a public carriage before (there is always such a
+lady in a coach--Alas! was; for the coaches, where are they?), and the
+fat widow with the brandy-bottle, took their places inside--how the
+porter asked them all for money, and got sixpence from the gentleman
+and five greasy halfpence from the fat widow--and how the carriage at
+length drove away--now threading the dark lanes of Aldersgate, anon
+clattering by the Blue Cupola of St. Paul's, jingling rapidly by the
+strangers' entry of Fleet-Market, which, with Exeter 'Change, has now
+departed to the world of shadows--how they passed the White Bear in
+Piccadilly, and saw the dew rising up from the market-gardens of
+Knightsbridge--how Turnhamgreen, Brentwood, Bagshot, were passed--need
+not be told here. But the writer of these pages, who has pursued in
+former days, and in the same bright weather, the same remarkable
+journey, cannot but think of it with a sweet and tender regret. Where
+is the road now, and its merry incidents of life? Is there no Chelsea
+or Greenwich for the old honest pimple-nosed coachmen? I wonder where
+are they, those good fellows? Is old Weller alive or dead? and the
+waiters, yea, and the inns at which they waited, and the cold rounds of
+beef inside, and the stunted ostler, with his blue nose and clinking
+pail, where is he, and where is his generation? To those great
+geniuses now in petticoats, who shall write novels for the beloved
+reader's children, these men and things will be as much legend and
+history as Nineveh, or Coeur de Lion, or Jack Sheppard. For them
+stage-coaches will have become romances--a team of four bays as
+fabulous as Bucephalus or Black Bess. Ah, how their coats shone, as
+the stable-men pulled their clothes off, and away they went--ah, how
+their tails shook, as with smoking sides at the stage's end they
+demurely walked away into the inn-yard. Alas! we shall never hear the
+horn sing at midnight, or see the pike-gates fly open any more.
+Whither, however, is the light four-inside Trafalgar coach carrying us?
+Let us be set down at Queen's Crawley without further divagation, and
+see how Miss Rebecca Sharp speeds there.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII
+
+Private and Confidential
+
+Miss Rebecca Sharp to Miss Amelia Sedley, Russell Square, London.
+(Free.--Pitt Crawley.)
+
+MY DEAREST, SWEETEST AMELIA,
+
+With what mingled joy and sorrow do I take up the pen to write to my
+dearest friend! Oh, what a change between to-day and yesterday! Now I
+am friendless and alone; yesterday I was at home, in the sweet company
+of a sister, whom I shall ever, ever cherish!
+
+I will not tell you in what tears and sadness I passed the fatal night
+in which I separated from you. YOU went on Tuesday to joy and
+happiness, with your mother and YOUR DEVOTED YOUNG SOLDIER by your
+side; and I thought of you all night, dancing at the Perkins's, the
+prettiest, I am sure, of all the young ladies at the Ball. I was
+brought by the groom in the old carriage to Sir Pitt Crawley's town
+house, where, after John the groom had behaved most rudely and
+insolently to me (alas! 'twas safe to insult poverty and misfortune!),
+I was given over to Sir P.'s care, and made to pass the night in an old
+gloomy bed, and by the side of a horrid gloomy old charwoman, who keeps
+the house. I did not sleep one single wink the whole night.
+
+Sir Pitt is not what we silly girls, when we used to read Cecilia at
+Chiswick, imagined a baronet must have been. Anything, indeed, less
+like Lord Orville cannot be imagined. Fancy an old, stumpy, short,
+vulgar, and very dirty man, in old clothes and shabby old gaiters, who
+smokes a horrid pipe, and cooks his own horrid supper in a saucepan.
+He speaks with a country accent, and swore a great deal at the old
+charwoman, at the hackney coachman who drove us to the inn where the
+coach went from, and on which I made the journey OUTSIDE FOR THE
+GREATER PART OF THE WAY.
+
+I was awakened at daybreak by the charwoman, and having arrived at the
+inn, was at first placed inside the coach. But, when we got to a place
+called Leakington, where the rain began to fall very heavily--will you
+believe it?--I was forced to come outside; for Sir Pitt is a proprietor
+of the coach, and as a passenger came at Mudbury, who wanted an inside
+place, I was obliged to go outside in the rain, where, however, a young
+gentleman from Cambridge College sheltered me very kindly in one of his
+several great coats.
+
+This gentleman and the guard seemed to know Sir Pitt very well, and
+laughed at him a great deal. They both agreed in calling him an old
+screw; which means a very stingy, avaricious person. He never gives
+any money to anybody, they said (and this meanness I hate); and the
+young gentleman made me remark that we drove very slow for the last two
+stages on the road, because Sir Pitt was on the box, and because he is
+proprietor of the horses for this part of the journey. "But won't I
+flog 'em on to Squashmore, when I take the ribbons?" said the young
+Cantab. "And sarve 'em right, Master Jack," said the guard. When I
+comprehended the meaning of this phrase, and that Master Jack intended
+to drive the rest of the way, and revenge himself on Sir Pitt's horses,
+of course I laughed too.
+
+A carriage and four splendid horses, covered with armorial bearings,
+however, awaited us at Mudbury, four miles from Queen's Crawley, and we
+made our entrance to the baronet's park in state. There is a fine
+avenue of a mile long leading to the house, and the woman at the
+lodge-gate (over the pillars of which are a serpent and a dove, the
+supporters of the Crawley arms), made us a number of curtsies as she
+flung open the old iron carved doors, which are something like those at
+odious Chiswick.
+
+"There's an avenue," said Sir Pitt, "a mile long. There's six thousand
+pound of timber in them there trees. Do you call that nothing?" He
+pronounced avenue--EVENUE, and nothing--NOTHINK, so droll; and he had a
+Mr. Hodson, his hind from Mudbury, into the carriage with him, and they
+talked about distraining, and selling up, and draining and subsoiling,
+and a great deal about tenants and farming--much more than I could
+understand. Sam Miles had been caught poaching, and Peter Bailey had
+gone to the workhouse at last. "Serve him right," said Sir Pitt; "him
+and his family has been cheating me on that farm these hundred and
+fifty years." Some old tenant, I suppose, who could not pay his rent.
+Sir Pitt might have said "he and his family," to be sure; but rich
+baronets do not need to be careful about grammar, as poor governesses
+must be.
+
+As we passed, I remarked a beautiful church-spire rising above some old
+elms in the park; and before them, in the midst of a lawn, and some
+outhouses, an old red house with tall chimneys covered with ivy, and
+the windows shining in the sun. "Is that your church, sir?" I said.
+
+"Yes, hang it," (said Sir Pitt, only he used, dear, A MUCH WICKEDER
+WORD); "how's Buty, Hodson? Buty's my brother Bute, my dear--my brother
+the parson. Buty and the Beast I call him, ha, ha!"
+
+Hodson laughed too, and then looking more grave and nodding his head,
+said, "I'm afraid he's better, Sir Pitt. He was out on his pony
+yesterday, looking at our corn."
+
+"Looking after his tithes, hang'un (only he used the same wicked word).
+Will brandy and water never kill him? He's as tough as old
+whatdyecallum--old Methusalem."
+
+Mr. Hodson laughed again. "The young men is home from college. They've
+whopped John Scroggins till he's well nigh dead."
+
+"Whop my second keeper!" roared out Sir Pitt.
+
+"He was on the parson's ground, sir," replied Mr. Hodson; and Sir Pitt
+in a fury swore that if he ever caught 'em poaching on his ground, he'd
+transport 'em, by the lord he would. However, he said, "I've sold the
+presentation of the living, Hodson; none of that breed shall get it, I
+war'nt"; and Mr. Hodson said he was quite right: and I have no doubt
+from this that the two brothers are at variance--as brothers often are,
+and sisters too. Don't you remember the two Miss Scratchleys at
+Chiswick, how they used always to fight and quarrel--and Mary Box, how
+she was always thumping Louisa?
+
+Presently, seeing two little boys gathering sticks in the wood, Mr.
+Hodson jumped out of the carriage, at Sir Pitt's order, and rushed upon
+them with his whip. "Pitch into 'em, Hodson," roared the baronet;
+"flog their little souls out, and bring 'em up to the house, the
+vagabonds; I'll commit 'em as sure as my name's Pitt." And presently we
+heard Mr. Hodson's whip cracking on the shoulders of the poor little
+blubbering wretches, and Sir Pitt, seeing that the malefactors were in
+custody, drove on to the hall.
+
+All the servants were ready to meet us, and . . .
+
+Here, my dear, I was interrupted last night by a dreadful thumping at
+my door: and who do you think it was? Sir Pitt Crawley in his night-cap
+and dressing-gown, such a figure! As I shrank away from such a visitor,
+he came forward and seized my candle. "No candles after eleven
+o'clock, Miss Becky," said he. "Go to bed in the dark, you pretty
+little hussy" (that is what he called me), "and unless you wish me to
+come for the candle every night, mind and be in bed at eleven." And
+with this, he and Mr. Horrocks the butler went off laughing. You may
+be sure I shall not encourage any more of their visits. They let loose
+two immense bloodhounds at night, which all last night were yelling and
+howling at the moon. "I call the dog Gorer," said Sir Pitt; "he's
+killed a man that dog has, and is master of a bull, and the mother I
+used to call Flora; but now I calls her Aroarer, for she's too old to
+bite. Haw, haw!"
+
+Before the house of Queen's Crawley, which is an odious old-fashioned
+red brick mansion, with tall chimneys and gables of the style of Queen
+Bess, there is a terrace flanked by the family dove and serpent, and on
+which the great hall-door opens. And oh, my dear, the great hall I am
+sure is as big and as glum as the great hall in the dear castle of
+Udolpho. It has a large fireplace, in which we might put half Miss
+Pinkerton's school, and the grate is big enough to roast an ox at the
+very least. Round the room hang I don't know how many generations of
+Crawleys, some with beards and ruffs, some with huge wigs and toes
+turned out, some dressed in long straight stays and gowns that look as
+stiff as towers, and some with long ringlets, and oh, my dear! scarcely
+any stays at all. At one end of the hall is the great staircase all in
+black oak, as dismal as may be, and on either side are tall doors with
+stags' heads over them, leading to the billiard-room and the library,
+and the great yellow saloon and the morning-rooms. I think there are
+at least twenty bedrooms on the first floor; one of them has the bed in
+which Queen Elizabeth slept; and I have been taken by my new pupils
+through all these fine apartments this morning. They are not rendered
+less gloomy, I promise you, by having the shutters always shut; and
+there is scarce one of the apartments, but when the light was let into
+it, I expected to see a ghost in the room. We have a schoolroom on the
+second floor, with my bedroom leading into it on one side, and that of
+the young ladies on the other. Then there are Mr. Pitt's
+apartments--Mr. Crawley, he is called--the eldest son, and Mr. Rawdon
+Crawley's rooms--he is an officer like SOMEBODY, and away with his
+regiment. There is no want of room I assure you. You might lodge all
+the people in Russell Square in the house, I think, and have space to
+spare.
+
+Half an hour after our arrival, the great dinner-bell was rung, and I
+came down with my two pupils (they are very thin insignificant little
+chits of ten and eight years old). I came down in your dear muslin
+gown (about which that odious Mrs. Pinner was so rude, because you gave
+it me); for I am to be treated as one of the family, except on company
+days, when the young ladies and I are to dine upstairs.
+
+Well, the great dinner-bell rang, and we all assembled in the little
+drawing-room where my Lady Crawley sits. She is the second Lady
+Crawley, and mother of the young ladies. She was an ironmonger's
+daughter, and her marriage was thought a great match. She looks as if
+she had been handsome once, and her eyes are always weeping for the
+loss of her beauty. She is pale and meagre and high-shouldered, and
+has not a word to say for herself, evidently. Her stepson Mr. Crawley,
+was likewise in the room. He was in full dress, as pompous as an
+undertaker. He is pale, thin, ugly, silent; he has thin legs, no
+chest, hay-coloured whiskers, and straw-coloured hair. He is the very
+picture of his sainted mother over the mantelpiece--Griselda of the
+noble house of Binkie.
+
+"This is the new governess, Mr. Crawley," said Lady Crawley, coming
+forward and taking my hand. "Miss Sharp."
+
+"O!" said Mr. Crawley, and pushed his head once forward and began again
+to read a great pamphlet with which he was busy.
+
+"I hope you will be kind to my girls," said Lady Crawley, with her pink
+eyes always full of tears.
+
+"Law, Ma, of course she will," said the eldest: and I saw at a glance
+that I need not be afraid of THAT woman. "My lady is served," says the
+butler in black, in an immense white shirt-frill, that looked as if it
+had been one of the Queen Elizabeth's ruffs depicted in the hall; and
+so, taking Mr. Crawley's arm, she led the way to the dining-room,
+whither I followed with my little pupils in each hand.
+
+Sir Pitt was already in the room with a silver jug. He had just been
+to the cellar, and was in full dress too; that is, he had taken his
+gaiters off, and showed his little dumpy legs in black worsted
+stockings. The sideboard was covered with glistening old plate--old
+cups, both gold and silver; old salvers and cruet-stands, like Rundell
+and Bridge's shop. Everything on the table was in silver too, and two
+footmen, with red hair and canary-coloured liveries, stood on either
+side of the sideboard.
+
+Mr. Crawley said a long grace, and Sir Pitt said amen, and the great
+silver dish-covers were removed.
+
+"What have we for dinner, Betsy?" said the Baronet.
+
+"Mutton broth, I believe, Sir Pitt," answered Lady Crawley.
+
+"Mouton aux navets," added the butler gravely (pronounce, if you
+please, moutongonavvy); "and the soup is potage de mouton a
+l'Ecossaise. The side-dishes contain pommes de terre au naturel, and
+choufleur a l'eau."
+
+"Mutton's mutton," said the Baronet, "and a devilish good thing. What
+SHIP was it, Horrocks, and when did you kill?" "One of the black-faced
+Scotch, Sir Pitt: we killed on Thursday."
+
+"Who took any?"
+
+"Steel, of Mudbury, took the saddle and two legs, Sir Pitt; but he says
+the last was too young and confounded woolly, Sir Pitt."
+
+"Will you take some potage, Miss ah--Miss Blunt? said Mr. Crawley.
+
+"Capital Scotch broth, my dear," said Sir Pitt, "though they call it by
+a French name."
+
+"I believe it is the custom, sir, in decent society," said Mr. Crawley,
+haughtily, "to call the dish as I have called it"; and it was served to
+us on silver soup plates by the footmen in the canary coats, with the
+mouton aux navets. Then "ale and water" were brought, and served to us
+young ladies in wine-glasses. I am not a judge of ale, but I can say
+with a clear conscience I prefer water.
+
+While we were enjoying our repast, Sir Pitt took occasion to ask what
+had become of the shoulders of the mutton.
+
+"I believe they were eaten in the servants' hall," said my lady, humbly.
+
+"They was, my lady," said Horrocks, "and precious little else we get
+there neither."
+
+Sir Pitt burst into a horse-laugh, and continued his conversation with
+Mr. Horrocks. "That there little black pig of the Kent sow's breed
+must be uncommon fat now."
+
+"It's not quite busting, Sir Pitt," said the butler with the gravest
+air, at which Sir Pitt, and with him the young ladies, this time, began
+to laugh violently.
+
+"Miss Crawley, Miss Rose Crawley," said Mr. Crawley, "your laughter
+strikes me as being exceedingly out of place."
+
+"Never mind, my lord," said the Baronet, "we'll try the porker on
+Saturday. Kill un on Saturday morning, John Horrocks. Miss Sharp
+adores pork, don't you, Miss Sharp?"
+
+And I think this is all the conversation that I remember at dinner.
+When the repast was concluded a jug of hot water was placed before Sir
+Pitt, with a case-bottle containing, I believe, rum. Mr. Horrocks
+served myself and my pupils with three little glasses of wine, and a
+bumper was poured out for my lady. When we retired, she took from her
+work-drawer an enormous interminable piece of knitting; the young
+ladies began to play at cribbage with a dirty pack of cards. We had
+but one candle lighted, but it was in a magnificent old silver
+candlestick, and after a very few questions from my lady, I had my
+choice of amusement between a volume of sermons, and a pamphlet on the
+corn-laws, which Mr. Crawley had been reading before dinner.
+
+So we sat for an hour until steps were heard.
+
+"Put away the cards, girls," cried my lady, in a great tremor; "put
+down Mr. Crawley's books, Miss Sharp"; and these orders had been
+scarcely obeyed, when Mr. Crawley entered the room.
+
+"We will resume yesterday's discourse, young ladies," said he, "and you
+shall each read a page by turns; so that Miss a--Miss Short may have an
+opportunity of hearing you"; and the poor girls began to spell a long
+dismal sermon delivered at Bethesda Chapel, Liverpool, on behalf of the
+mission for the Chickasaw Indians. Was it not a charming evening?
+
+At ten the servants were told to call Sir Pitt and the household to
+prayers. Sir Pitt came in first, very much flushed, and rather
+unsteady in his gait; and after him the butler, the canaries, Mr.
+Crawley's man, three other men, smelling very much of the stable, and
+four women, one of whom, I remarked, was very much overdressed, and who
+flung me a look of great scorn as she plumped down on her knees.
+
+After Mr. Crawley had done haranguing and expounding, we received our
+candles, and then we went to bed; and then I was disturbed in my
+writing, as I have described to my dearest sweetest Amelia.
+
+Good night. A thousand, thousand, thousand kisses!
+
+Saturday.--This morning, at five, I heard the shrieking of the little
+black pig. Rose and Violet introduced me to it yesterday; and to the
+stables, and to the kennel, and to the gardener, who was picking fruit
+to send to market, and from whom they begged hard a bunch of hot-house
+grapes; but he said that Sir Pitt had numbered every "Man Jack" of
+them, and it would be as much as his place was worth to give any away.
+The darling girls caught a colt in a paddock, and asked me if I would
+ride, and began to ride themselves, when the groom, coming with horrid
+oaths, drove them away.
+
+Lady Crawley is always knitting the worsted. Sir Pitt is always tipsy,
+every night; and, I believe, sits with Horrocks, the butler. Mr.
+Crawley always reads sermons in the evening, and in the morning is
+locked up in his study, or else rides to Mudbury, on county business,
+or to Squashmore, where he preaches, on Wednesdays and Fridays, to the
+tenants there.
+
+A hundred thousand grateful loves to your dear papa and mamma. Is your
+poor brother recovered of his rack-punch? Oh, dear! Oh, dear! How men
+should beware of wicked punch!
+
+Ever and ever thine own REBECCA
+
+Everything considered, I think it is quite as well for our dear Amelia
+Sedley, in Russell Square, that Miss Sharp and she are parted. Rebecca
+is a droll funny creature, to be sure; and those descriptions of the
+poor lady weeping for the loss of her beauty, and the gentleman "with
+hay-coloured whiskers and straw-coloured hair," are very smart,
+doubtless, and show a great knowledge of the world. That she might,
+when on her knees, have been thinking of something better than Miss
+Horrocks's ribbons, has possibly struck both of us. But my kind reader
+will please to remember that this history has "Vanity Fair" for a
+title, and that Vanity Fair is a very vain, wicked, foolish place, full
+of all sorts of humbugs and falsenesses and pretensions. And while the
+moralist, who is holding forth on the cover ( an accurate portrait of
+your humble servant), professes to wear neither gown nor bands, but
+only the very same long-eared livery in which his congregation is
+arrayed: yet, look you, one is bound to speak the truth as far as one
+knows it, whether one mounts a cap and bells or a shovel hat; and a
+deal of disagreeable matter must come out in the course of such an
+undertaking.
+
+I have heard a brother of the story-telling trade, at Naples, preaching
+to a pack of good-for-nothing honest lazy fellows by the sea-shore,
+work himself up into such a rage and passion with some of the villains
+whose wicked deeds he was describing and inventing, that the audience
+could not resist it; and they and the poet together would burst out
+into a roar of oaths and execrations against the fictitious monster of
+the tale, so that the hat went round, and the bajocchi tumbled into it,
+in the midst of a perfect storm of sympathy.
+
+At the little Paris theatres, on the other hand, you will not only hear
+the people yelling out "Ah gredin! Ah monstre:" and cursing the tyrant
+of the play from the boxes; but the actors themselves positively refuse
+to play the wicked parts, such as those of infames Anglais, brutal
+Cossacks, and what not, and prefer to appear at a smaller salary, in
+their real characters as loyal Frenchmen. I set the two stories one
+against the other, so that you may see that it is not from mere
+mercenary motives that the present performer is desirous to show up and
+trounce his villains; but because he has a sincere hatred of them,
+which he cannot keep down, and which must find a vent in suitable abuse
+and bad language.
+
+I warn my "kyind friends," then, that I am going to tell a story of
+harrowing villainy and complicated--but, as I trust, intensely
+interesting--crime. My rascals are no milk-and-water rascals, I
+promise you. When we come to the proper places we won't spare fine
+language--No, no! But when we are going over the quiet country we must
+perforce be calm. A tempest in a slop-basin is absurd. We will
+reserve that sort of thing for the mighty ocean and the lonely
+midnight. The present Chapter is very mild. Others--But we will not
+anticipate THOSE.
+
+And, as we bring our characters forward, I will ask leave, as a man and
+a brother, not only to introduce them, but occasionally to step down
+from the platform, and talk about them: if they are good and kindly, to
+love them and shake them by the hand: if they are silly, to laugh at
+them confidentially in the reader's sleeve: if they are wicked and
+heartless, to abuse them in the strongest terms which politeness admits
+of.
+
+Otherwise you might fancy it was I who was sneering at the practice of
+devotion, which Miss Sharp finds so ridiculous; that it was I who
+laughed good-humouredly at the reeling old Silenus of a
+baronet--whereas the laughter comes from one who has no reverence
+except for prosperity, and no eye for anything beyond success. Such
+people there are living and flourishing in the world--Faithless,
+Hopeless, Charityless: let us have at them, dear friends, with might
+and main. Some there are, and very successful too, mere quacks and
+fools: and it was to combat and expose such as those, no doubt, that
+Laughter was made.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX
+
+Family Portraits
+
+Sir Pitt Crawley was a philosopher with a taste for what is called low
+life. His first marriage with the daughter of the noble Binkie had
+been made under the auspices of his parents; and as he often told Lady
+Crawley in her lifetime she was such a confounded quarrelsome high-bred
+jade that when she died he was hanged if he would ever take another of
+her sort, at her ladyship's demise he kept his promise, and selected
+for a second wife Miss Rose Dawson, daughter of Mr. John Thomas Dawson,
+ironmonger, of Mudbury. What a happy woman was Rose to be my Lady
+Crawley!
+
+Let us set down the items of her happiness. In the first place, she
+gave up Peter Butt, a young man who kept company with her, and in
+consequence of his disappointment in love, took to smuggling, poaching,
+and a thousand other bad courses. Then she quarrelled, as in duty
+bound, with all the friends and intimates of her youth, who, of course,
+could not be received by my Lady at Queen's Crawley--nor did she find
+in her new rank and abode any persons who were willing to welcome her.
+Who ever did? Sir Huddleston Fuddleston had three daughters who all
+hoped to be Lady Crawley. Sir Giles Wapshot's family were insulted
+that one of the Wapshot girls had not the preference in the marriage,
+and the remaining baronets of the county were indignant at their
+comrade's misalliance. Never mind the commoners, whom we will leave to
+grumble anonymously.
+
+Sir Pitt did not care, as he said, a brass farden for any one of them.
+He had his pretty Rose, and what more need a man require than to please
+himself? So he used to get drunk every night: to beat his pretty Rose
+sometimes: to leave her in Hampshire when he went to London for the
+parliamentary session, without a single friend in the wide world. Even
+Mrs. Bute Crawley, the Rector's wife, refused to visit her, as she said
+she would never give the pas to a tradesman's daughter.
+
+As the only endowments with which Nature had gifted Lady Crawley were
+those of pink cheeks and a white skin, and as she had no sort of
+character, nor talents, nor opinions, nor occupations, nor amusements,
+nor that vigour of soul and ferocity of temper which often falls to the
+lot of entirely foolish women, her hold upon Sir Pitt's affections was
+not very great. Her roses faded out of her cheeks, and the pretty
+freshness left her figure after the birth of a couple of children, and
+she became a mere machine in her husband's house of no more use than
+the late Lady Crawley's grand piano. Being a light-complexioned woman,
+she wore light clothes, as most blondes will, and appeared, in
+preference, in draggled sea-green, or slatternly sky-blue. She worked
+that worsted day and night, or other pieces like it. She had
+counterpanes in the course of a few years to all the beds in Crawley.
+She had a small flower-garden, for which she had rather an affection;
+but beyond this no other like or disliking. When her husband was rude
+to her she was apathetic: whenever he struck her she cried. She had
+not character enough to take to drinking, and moaned about, slipshod
+and in curl-papers all day. O Vanity Fair--Vanity Fair! This might
+have been, but for you, a cheery lass--Peter Butt and Rose a happy man
+and wife, in a snug farm, with a hearty family; and an honest portion
+of pleasures, cares, hopes and struggles--but a title and a coach and
+four are toys more precious than happiness in Vanity Fair: and if Harry
+the Eighth or Bluebeard were alive now, and wanted a tenth wife, do you
+suppose he could not get the prettiest girl that shall be presented
+this season?
+
+The languid dulness of their mamma did not, as it may be supposed,
+awaken much affection in her little daughters, but they were very happy
+in the servants' hall and in the stables; and the Scotch gardener
+having luckily a good wife and some good children, they got a little
+wholesome society and instruction in his lodge, which was the only
+education bestowed upon them until Miss Sharp came.
+
+Her engagement was owing to the remonstrances of Mr. Pitt Crawley, the
+only friend or protector Lady Crawley ever had, and the only person,
+besides her children, for whom she entertained a little feeble
+attachment. Mr. Pitt took after the noble Binkies, from whom he was
+descended, and was a very polite and proper gentleman. When he grew to
+man's estate, and came back from Christchurch, he began to reform the
+slackened discipline of the hall, in spite of his father, who stood in
+awe of him. He was a man of such rigid refinement, that he would have
+starved rather than have dined without a white neckcloth. Once, when
+just from college, and when Horrocks the butler brought him a letter
+without placing it previously on a tray, he gave that domestic a look,
+and administered to him a speech so cutting, that Horrocks ever after
+trembled before him; the whole household bowed to him: Lady Crawley's
+curl-papers came off earlier when he was at home: Sir Pitt's muddy
+gaiters disappeared; and if that incorrigible old man still adhered to
+other old habits, he never fuddled himself with rum-and-water in his
+son's presence, and only talked to his servants in a very reserved and
+polite manner; and those persons remarked that Sir Pitt never swore at
+Lady Crawley while his son was in the room.
+
+It was he who taught the butler to say, "My lady is served," and who
+insisted on handing her ladyship in to dinner. He seldom spoke to her,
+but when he did it was with the most powerful respect; and he never let
+her quit the apartment without rising in the most stately manner to
+open the door, and making an elegant bow at her egress.
+
+At Eton he was called Miss Crawley; and there, I am sorry to say, his
+younger brother Rawdon used to lick him violently. But though his
+parts were not brilliant, he made up for his lack of talent by
+meritorious industry, and was never known, during eight years at
+school, to be subject to that punishment which it is generally thought
+none but a cherub can escape.
+
+At college his career was of course highly creditable. And here he
+prepared himself for public life, into which he was to be introduced by
+the patronage of his grandfather, Lord Binkie, by studying the ancient
+and modern orators with great assiduity, and by speaking unceasingly at
+the debating societies. But though he had a fine flux of words, and
+delivered his little voice with great pomposity and pleasure to
+himself, and never advanced any sentiment or opinion which was not
+perfectly trite and stale, and supported by a Latin quotation; yet he
+failed somehow, in spite of a mediocrity which ought to have insured
+any man a success. He did not even get the prize poem, which all his
+friends said he was sure of.
+
+After leaving college he became Private Secretary to Lord Binkie, and
+was then appointed Attache to the Legation at Pumpernickel, which post
+he filled with perfect honour, and brought home despatches, consisting
+of Strasburg pie, to the Foreign Minister of the day. After remaining
+ten years Attache (several years after the lamented Lord Binkie's
+demise), and finding the advancement slow, he at length gave up the
+diplomatic service in some disgust, and began to turn country gentleman.
+
+He wrote a pamphlet on Malt on returning to England (for he was an
+ambitious man, and always liked to be before the public), and took a
+strong part in the Negro Emancipation question. Then he became a
+friend of Mr. Wilberforce's, whose politics he admired, and had that
+famous correspondence with the Reverend Silas Hornblower, on the
+Ashantee Mission. He was in London, if not for the Parliament session,
+at least in May, for the religious meetings. In the country he was a
+magistrate, and an active visitor and speaker among those destitute of
+religious instruction. He was said to be paying his addresses to Lady
+Jane Sheepshanks, Lord Southdown's third daughter, and whose sister,
+Lady Emily, wrote those sweet tracts, "The Sailor's True Binnacle," and
+"The Applewoman of Finchley Common."
+
+Miss Sharp's accounts of his employment at Queen's Crawley were not
+caricatures. He subjected the servants there to the devotional
+exercises before mentioned, in which (and so much the better) he
+brought his father to join. He patronised an Independent meeting-house
+in Crawley parish, much to the indignation of his uncle the Rector, and
+to the consequent delight of Sir Pitt, who was induced to go himself
+once or twice, which occasioned some violent sermons at Crawley parish
+church, directed point-blank at the Baronet's old Gothic pew there.
+Honest Sir Pitt, however, did not feel the force of these discourses,
+as he always took his nap during sermon-time.
+
+Mr. Crawley was very earnest, for the good of the nation and of the
+Christian world, that the old gentleman should yield him up his place
+in Parliament; but this the elder constantly refused to do. Both were
+of course too prudent to give up the fifteen hundred a year which was
+brought in by the second seat (at this period filled by Mr. Quadroon,
+with carte blanche on the Slave question); indeed the family estate was
+much embarrassed, and the income drawn from the borough was of great
+use to the house of Queen's Crawley.
+
+It had never recovered the heavy fine imposed upon Walpole Crawley,
+first baronet, for peculation in the Tape and Sealing Wax Office. Sir
+Walpole was a jolly fellow, eager to seize and to spend money (alieni
+appetens, sui profusus, as Mr. Crawley would remark with a sigh), and
+in his day beloved by all the county for the constant drunkenness and
+hospitality which was maintained at Queen's Crawley. The cellars were
+filled with burgundy then, the kennels with hounds, and the stables
+with gallant hunters; now, such horses as Queen's Crawley possessed
+went to plough, or ran in the Trafalgar Coach; and it was with a team
+of these very horses, on an off-day, that Miss Sharp was brought to the
+Hall; for boor as he was, Sir Pitt was a stickler for his dignity while
+at home, and seldom drove out but with four horses, and though he dined
+off boiled mutton, had always three footmen to serve it.
+
+If mere parsimony could have made a man rich, Sir Pitt Crawley might
+have become very wealthy--if he had been an attorney in a country town,
+with no capital but his brains, it is very possible that he would have
+turned them to good account, and might have achieved for himself a very
+considerable influence and competency. But he was unluckily endowed
+with a good name and a large though encumbered estate, both of which
+went rather to injure than to advance him. He had a taste for law,
+which cost him many thousands yearly; and being a great deal too clever
+to be robbed, as he said, by any single agent, allowed his affairs to
+be mismanaged by a dozen, whom he all equally mistrusted. He was such a
+sharp landlord, that he could hardly find any but bankrupt tenants; and
+such a close farmer, as to grudge almost the seed to the ground,
+whereupon revengeful Nature grudged him the crops which she granted to
+more liberal husbandmen. He speculated in every possible way; he worked
+mines; bought canal-shares; horsed coaches; took government contracts,
+and was the busiest man and magistrate of his county. As he would not
+pay honest agents at his granite quarry, he had the satisfaction of
+finding that four overseers ran away, and took fortunes with them to
+America. For want of proper precautions, his coal-mines filled with
+water: the government flung his contract of damaged beef upon his
+hands: and for his coach-horses, every mail proprietor in the kingdom
+knew that he lost more horses than any man in the country, from
+underfeeding and buying cheap. In disposition he was sociable, and far
+from being proud; nay, he rather preferred the society of a farmer or a
+horse-dealer to that of a gentleman, like my lord, his son: he was fond
+of drink, of swearing, of joking with the farmers' daughters: he was
+never known to give away a shilling or to do a good action, but was of
+a pleasant, sly, laughing mood, and would cut his joke and drink his
+glass with a tenant and sell him up the next day; or have his laugh
+with the poacher he was transporting with equal good humour. His
+politeness for the fair sex has already been hinted at by Miss Rebecca
+Sharp--in a word, the whole baronetage, peerage, commonage of England,
+did not contain a more cunning, mean, selfish, foolish, disreputable
+old man. That blood-red hand of Sir Pitt Crawley's would be in
+anybody's pocket except his own; and it is with grief and pain, that,
+as admirers of the British aristocracy, we find ourselves obliged to
+admit the existence of so many ill qualities in a person whose name is
+in Debrett.
+
+One great cause why Mr. Crawley had such a hold over the affections of
+his father, resulted from money arrangements. The Baronet owed his son
+a sum of money out of the jointure of his mother, which he did not find
+it convenient to pay; indeed he had an almost invincible repugnance to
+paying anybody, and could only be brought by force to discharge his
+debts. Miss Sharp calculated (for she became, as we shall hear
+speedily, inducted into most of the secrets of the family) that the
+mere payment of his creditors cost the honourable Baronet several
+hundreds yearly; but this was a delight he could not forego; he had a
+savage pleasure in making the poor wretches wait, and in shifting from
+court to court and from term to term the period of satisfaction.
+What's the good of being in Parliament, he said, if you must pay your
+debts? Hence, indeed, his position as a senator was not a little useful
+to him.
+
+Vanity Fair--Vanity Fair! Here was a man, who could not spell, and did
+not care to read--who had the habits and the cunning of a boor: whose
+aim in life was pettifogging: who never had a taste, or emotion, or
+enjoyment, but what was sordid and foul; and yet he had rank, and
+honours, and power, somehow: and was a dignitary of the land, and a
+pillar of the state. He was high sheriff, and rode in a golden coach.
+Great ministers and statesmen courted him; and in Vanity Fair he had a
+higher place than the most brilliant genius or spotless virtue.
+
+Sir Pitt had an unmarried half-sister who inherited her mother's large
+fortune, and though the Baronet proposed to borrow this money of her on
+mortgage, Miss Crawley declined the offer, and preferred the security
+of the funds. She had signified, however, her intention of leaving her
+inheritance between Sir Pitt's second son and the family at the
+Rectory, and had once or twice paid the debts of Rawdon Crawley in his
+career at college and in the army. Miss Crawley was, in consequence, an
+object of great respect when she came to Queen's Crawley, for she had a
+balance at her banker's which would have made her beloved anywhere.
+
+What a dignity it gives an old lady, that balance at the banker's! How
+tenderly we look at her faults if she is a relative (and may every
+reader have a score of such), what a kind good-natured old creature we
+find her! How the junior partner of Hobbs and Dobbs leads her smiling
+to the carriage with the lozenge upon it, and the fat wheezy coachman!
+How, when she comes to pay us a visit, we generally find an opportunity
+to let our friends know her station in the world! We say (and with
+perfect truth) I wish I had Miss MacWhirter's signature to a cheque for
+five thousand pounds. She wouldn't miss it, says your wife. She is my
+aunt, say you, in an easy careless way, when your friend asks if Miss
+MacWhirter is any relative. Your wife is perpetually sending her
+little testimonies of affection, your little girls work endless worsted
+baskets, cushions, and footstools for her. What a good fire there is
+in her room when she comes to pay you a visit, although your wife laces
+her stays without one! The house during her stay assumes a festive,
+neat, warm, jovial, snug appearance not visible at other seasons. You
+yourself, dear sir, forget to go to sleep after dinner, and find
+yourself all of a sudden (though you invariably lose) very fond of a
+rubber. What good dinners you have--game every day, Malmsey-Madeira,
+and no end of fish from London. Even the servants in the kitchen share
+in the general prosperity; and, somehow, during the stay of Miss
+MacWhirter's fat coachman, the beer is grown much stronger, and the
+consumption of tea and sugar in the nursery (where her maid takes her
+meals) is not regarded in the least. Is it so, or is it not so? I
+appeal to the middle classes. Ah, gracious powers! I wish you would
+send me an old aunt--a maiden aunt--an aunt with a lozenge on her
+carriage, and a front of light coffee-coloured hair--how my children
+should work workbags for her, and my Julia and I would make her
+comfortable! Sweet--sweet vision! Foolish--foolish dream!
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X
+
+Miss Sharp Begins to Make Friends
+
+And now, being received as a member of the amiable family whose
+portraits we have sketched in the foregoing pages, it became naturally
+Rebecca's duty to make herself, as she said, agreeable to her
+benefactors, and to gain their confidence to the utmost of her power.
+Who can but admire this quality of gratitude in an unprotected orphan;
+and, if there entered some degree of selfishness into her calculations,
+who can say but that her prudence was perfectly justifiable? "I am
+alone in the world," said the friendless girl. "I have nothing to look
+for but what my own labour can bring me; and while that little
+pink-faced chit Amelia, with not half my sense, has ten thousand pounds
+and an establishment secure, poor Rebecca (and my figure is far better
+than hers) has only herself and her own wits to trust to. Well, let us
+see if my wits cannot provide me with an honourable maintenance, and if
+some day or the other I cannot show Miss Amelia my real superiority
+over her. Not that I dislike poor Amelia: who can dislike such a
+harmless, good-natured creature?--only it will be a fine day when I can
+take my place above her in the world, as why, indeed, should I not?"
+Thus it was that our little romantic friend formed visions of the
+future for herself--nor must we be scandalised that, in all her castles
+in the air, a husband was the principal inhabitant. Of what else have
+young ladies to think, but husbands? Of what else do their dear mammas
+think? "I must be my own mamma," said Rebecca; not without a tingling
+consciousness of defeat, as she thought over her little misadventure
+with Jos Sedley.
+
+So she wisely determined to render her position with the Queen's
+Crawley family comfortable and secure, and to this end resolved to make
+friends of every one around her who could at all interfere with her
+comfort.
+
+As my Lady Crawley was not one of these personages, and a woman,
+moreover, so indolent and void of character as not to be of the least
+consequence in her own house, Rebecca soon found that it was not at all
+necessary to cultivate her good will--indeed, impossible to gain it.
+She used to talk to her pupils about their "poor mamma"; and, though
+she treated that lady with every demonstration of cool respect, it was
+to the rest of the family that she wisely directed the chief part of
+her attentions.
+
+With the young people, whose applause she thoroughly gained, her method
+was pretty simple. She did not pester their young brains with too much
+learning, but, on the contrary, let them have their own way in regard
+to educating themselves; for what instruction is more effectual than
+self-instruction? The eldest was rather fond of books, and as there was
+in the old library at Queen's Crawley a considerable provision of works
+of light literature of the last century, both in the French and English
+languages (they had been purchased by the Secretary of the Tape and
+Sealing Wax Office at the period of his disgrace), and as nobody ever
+troubled the bookshelves but herself, Rebecca was enabled agreeably,
+and, as it were, in playing, to impart a great deal of instruction to
+Miss Rose Crawley.
+
+She and Miss Rose thus read together many delightful French and English
+works, among which may be mentioned those of the learned Dr. Smollett,
+of the ingenious Mr. Henry Fielding, of the graceful and fantastic
+Monsieur Crebillon the younger, whom our immortal poet Gray so much
+admired, and of the universal Monsieur de Voltaire. Once, when Mr.
+Crawley asked what the young people were reading, the governess replied
+"Smollett." "Oh, Smollett," said Mr. Crawley, quite satisfied. "His
+history is more dull, but by no means so dangerous as that of Mr. Hume.
+It is history you are reading?" "Yes," said Miss Rose; without,
+however, adding that it was the history of Mr. Humphrey Clinker. On
+another occasion he was rather scandalised at finding his sister with a
+book of French plays; but as the governess remarked that it was for the
+purpose of acquiring the French idiom in conversation, he was fain to
+be content. Mr. Crawley, as a diplomatist, was exceedingly proud of
+his own skill in speaking the French language (for he was of the world
+still), and not a little pleased with the compliments which the
+governess continually paid him upon his proficiency.
+
+Miss Violet's tastes were, on the contrary, more rude and boisterous
+than those of her sister. She knew the sequestered spots where the
+hens laid their eggs. She could climb a tree to rob the nests of the
+feathered songsters of their speckled spoils. And her pleasure was to
+ride the young colts, and to scour the plains like Camilla. She was the
+favourite of her father and of the stablemen. She was the darling, and
+withal the terror of the cook; for she discovered the haunts of the
+jam-pots, and would attack them when they were within her reach. She
+and her sister were engaged in constant battles. Any of which
+peccadilloes, if Miss Sharp discovered, she did not tell them to Lady
+Crawley; who would have told them to the father, or worse, to Mr.
+Crawley; but promised not to tell if Miss Violet would be a good girl
+and love her governess.
+
+With Mr. Crawley Miss Sharp was respectful and obedient. She used to
+consult him on passages of French which she could not understand,
+though her mother was a Frenchwoman, and which he would construe to her
+satisfaction: and, besides giving her his aid in profane literature, he
+was kind enough to select for her books of a more serious tendency, and
+address to her much of his conversation. She admired, beyond measure,
+his speech at the Quashimaboo-Aid Society; took an interest in his
+pamphlet on malt: was often affected, even to tears, by his discourses
+of an evening, and would say--"Oh, thank you, sir," with a sigh, and a
+look up to heaven, that made him occasionally condescend to shake hands
+with her. "Blood is everything, after all," would that aristocratic
+religionist say. "How Miss Sharp is awakened by my words, when not one
+of the people here is touched. I am too fine for them--too delicate. I
+must familiarise my style--but she understands it. Her mother was a
+Montmorency."
+
+Indeed it was from this famous family, as it appears, that Miss Sharp,
+by the mother's side, was descended. Of course she did not say that her
+mother had been on the stage; it would have shocked Mr. Crawley's
+religious scruples. How many noble emigres had this horrid revolution
+plunged in poverty! She had several stories about her ancestors ere
+she had been many months in the house; some of which Mr. Crawley
+happened to find in D'Hozier's dictionary, which was in the library,
+and which strengthened his belief in their truth, and in the
+high-breeding of Rebecca. Are we to suppose from this curiosity and
+prying into dictionaries, could our heroine suppose that Mr. Crawley
+was interested in her?--no, only in a friendly way. Have we not stated
+that he was attached to Lady Jane Sheepshanks?
+
+He took Rebecca to task once or twice about the propriety of playing at
+backgammon with Sir Pitt, saying that it was a godless amusement, and
+that she would be much better engaged in reading "Thrump's Legacy," or
+"The Blind Washerwoman of Moorfields," or any work of a more serious
+nature; but Miss Sharp said her dear mother used often to play the same
+game with the old Count de Trictrac and the venerable Abbe du Cornet,
+and so found an excuse for this and other worldly amusements.
+
+But it was not only by playing at backgammon with the Baronet, that the
+little governess rendered herself agreeable to her employer. She found
+many different ways of being useful to him. She read over, with
+indefatigable patience, all those law papers, with which, before she
+came to Queen's Crawley, he had promised to entertain her. She
+volunteered to copy many of his letters, and adroitly altered the
+spelling of them so as to suit the usages of the present day. She
+became interested in everything appertaining to the estate, to the
+farm, the park, the garden, and the stables; and so delightful a
+companion was she, that the Baronet would seldom take his
+after-breakfast walk without her (and the children of course), when she
+would give her advice as to the trees which were to be lopped in the
+shrubberies, the garden-beds to be dug, the crops which were to be cut,
+the horses which were to go to cart or plough. Before she had been a
+year at Queen's Crawley she had quite won the Baronet's confidence; and
+the conversation at the dinner-table, which before used to be held
+between him and Mr. Horrocks the butler, was now almost exclusively
+between Sir Pitt and Miss Sharp. She was almost mistress of the house
+when Mr. Crawley was absent, but conducted herself in her new and
+exalted situation with such circumspection and modesty as not to offend
+the authorities of the kitchen and stable, among whom her behaviour was
+always exceedingly modest and affable. She was quite a different
+person from the haughty, shy, dissatisfied little girl whom we have
+known previously, and this change of temper proved great prudence, a
+sincere desire of amendment, or at any rate great moral courage on her
+part. Whether it was the heart which dictated this new system of
+complaisance and humility adopted by our Rebecca, is to be proved by
+her after-history. A system of hypocrisy, which lasts through whole
+years, is one seldom satisfactorily practised by a person of
+one-and-twenty; however, our readers will recollect, that, though young
+in years, our heroine was old in life and experience, and we have
+written to no purpose if they have not discovered that she was a very
+clever woman.
+
+The elder and younger son of the house of Crawley were, like the
+gentleman and lady in the weather-box, never at home together--they
+hated each other cordially: indeed, Rawdon Crawley, the dragoon, had a
+great contempt for the establishment altogether, and seldom came
+thither except when his aunt paid her annual visit.
+
+The great good quality of this old lady has been mentioned. She
+possessed seventy thousand pounds, and had almost adopted Rawdon. She
+disliked her elder nephew exceedingly, and despised him as a milksop.
+In return he did not hesitate to state that her soul was irretrievably
+lost, and was of opinion that his brother's chance in the next world
+was not a whit better. "She is a godless woman of the world," would
+Mr. Crawley say; "she lives with atheists and Frenchmen. My mind
+shudders when I think of her awful, awful situation, and that, near as
+she is to the grave, she should be so given up to vanity,
+licentiousness, profaneness, and folly." In fact, the old lady declined
+altogether to hear his hour's lecture of an evening; and when she came
+to Queen's Crawley alone, he was obliged to pretermit his usual
+devotional exercises.
+
+"Shut up your sarmons, Pitt, when Miss Crawley comes down," said his
+father; "she has written to say that she won't stand the preachifying."
+
+"O, sir! consider the servants."
+
+"The servants be hanged," said Sir Pitt; and his son thought even worse
+would happen were they deprived of the benefit of his instruction.
+
+"Why, hang it, Pitt!" said the father to his remonstrance. "You
+wouldn't be such a flat as to let three thousand a year go out of the
+family?"
+
+"What is money compared to our souls, sir?" continued Mr. Crawley.
+
+"You mean that the old lady won't leave the money to you?"--and who
+knows but it was Mr. Crawley's meaning?
+
+Old Miss Crawley was certainly one of the reprobate. She had a snug
+little house in Park Lane, and, as she ate and drank a great deal too
+much during the season in London, she went to Harrowgate or Cheltenham
+for the summer. She was the most hospitable and jovial of old vestals,
+and had been a beauty in her day, she said. (All old women were
+beauties once, we very well know.) She was a bel esprit, and a dreadful
+Radical for those days. She had been in France (where St. Just, they
+say, inspired her with an unfortunate passion), and loved, ever after,
+French novels, French cookery, and French wines. She read Voltaire,
+and had Rousseau by heart; talked very lightly about divorce, and most
+energetically of the rights of women. She had pictures of Mr. Fox in
+every room in the house: when that statesman was in opposition, I am
+not sure that she had not flung a main with him; and when he came into
+office, she took great credit for bringing over to him Sir Pitt and his
+colleague for Queen's Crawley, although Sir Pitt would have come over
+himself, without any trouble on the honest lady's part. It is needless
+to say that Sir Pitt was brought to change his views after the death of
+the great Whig statesman.
+
+This worthy old lady took a fancy to Rawdon Crawley when a boy, sent
+him to Cambridge (in opposition to his brother at Oxford), and, when
+the young man was requested by the authorities of the first-named
+University to quit after a residence of two years, she bought him his
+commission in the Life Guards Green.
+
+A perfect and celebrated "blood," or dandy about town, was this young
+officer. Boxing, rat-hunting, the fives court, and four-in-hand
+driving were then the fashion of our British aristocracy; and he was an
+adept in all these noble sciences. And though he belonged to the
+household troops, who, as it was their duty to rally round the Prince
+Regent, had not shown their valour in foreign service yet, Rawdon
+Crawley had already (apropos of play, of which he was immoderately
+fond) fought three bloody duels, in which he gave ample proofs of his
+contempt for death.
+
+"And for what follows after death," would Mr. Crawley observe, throwing
+his gooseberry-coloured eyes up to the ceiling. He was always thinking
+of his brother's soul, or of the souls of those who differed with him
+in opinion: it is a sort of comfort which many of the serious give
+themselves.
+
+Silly, romantic Miss Crawley, far from being horrified at the courage
+of her favourite, always used to pay his debts after his duels; and
+would not listen to a word that was whispered against his morality.
+"He will sow his wild oats," she would say, "and is worth far more than
+that puling hypocrite of a brother of his."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI
+
+Arcadian Simplicity
+
+Besides these honest folks at the Hall (whose simplicity and sweet
+rural purity surely show the advantage of a country life over a town
+one), we must introduce the reader to their relatives and neighbours at
+the Rectory, Bute Crawley and his wife.
+
+The Reverend Bute Crawley was a tall, stately, jolly, shovel-hatted
+man, far more popular in his county than the Baronet his brother. At
+college he pulled stroke-oar in the Christchurch boat, and had thrashed
+all the best bruisers of the "town." He carried his taste for boxing
+and athletic exercises into private life; there was not a fight within
+twenty miles at which he was not present, nor a race, nor a coursing
+match, nor a regatta, nor a ball, nor an election, nor a visitation
+dinner, nor indeed a good dinner in the whole county, but he found
+means to attend it. You might see his bay mare and gig-lamps a score
+of miles away from his Rectory House, whenever there was any
+dinner-party at Fuddleston, or at Roxby, or at Wapshot Hall, or at the
+great lords of the county, with all of whom he was intimate. He had a
+fine voice; sang "A southerly wind and a cloudy sky"; and gave the
+"whoop" in chorus with general applause. He rode to hounds in a
+pepper-and-salt frock, and was one of the best fishermen in the county.
+
+Mrs. Crawley, the rector's wife, was a smart little body, who wrote
+this worthy divine's sermons. Being of a domestic turn, and keeping
+the house a great deal with her daughters, she ruled absolutely within
+the Rectory, wisely giving her husband full liberty without. He was
+welcome to come and go, and dine abroad as many days as his fancy
+dictated, for Mrs. Crawley was a saving woman and knew the price of
+port wine. Ever since Mrs. Bute carried off the young Rector of
+Queen's Crawley (she was of a good family, daughter of the late
+Lieut.-Colonel Hector McTavish, and she and her mother played for Bute
+and won him at Harrowgate), she had been a prudent and thrifty wife to
+him. In spite of her care, however, he was always in debt. It took
+him at least ten years to pay off his college bills contracted during
+his father's lifetime. In the year 179-, when he was just clear of
+these incumbrances, he gave the odds of 100 to 1 (in twenties) against
+Kangaroo, who won the Derby. The Rector was obliged to take up the
+money at a ruinous interest, and had been struggling ever since. His
+sister helped him with a hundred now and then, but of course his great
+hope was in her death--when "hang it" (as he would say), "Matilda must
+leave me half her money."
+
+So that the Baronet and his brother had every reason which two brothers
+possibly can have for being by the ears. Sir Pitt had had the better
+of Bute in innumerable family transactions. Young Pitt not only did
+not hunt, but set up a meeting house under his uncle's very nose.
+Rawdon, it was known, was to come in for the bulk of Miss Crawley's
+property. These money transactions--these speculations in life and
+death--these silent battles for reversionary spoil--make brothers very
+loving towards each other in Vanity Fair. I, for my part, have known a
+five-pound note to interpose and knock up a half century's attachment
+between two brethren; and can't but admire, as I think what a fine and
+durable thing Love is among worldly people.
+
+It cannot be supposed that the arrival of such a personage as Rebecca
+at Queen's Crawley, and her gradual establishment in the good graces of
+all people there, could be unremarked by Mrs. Bute Crawley. Mrs. Bute,
+who knew how many days the sirloin of beef lasted at the Hall; how much
+linen was got ready at the great wash; how many peaches were on the
+south wall; how many doses her ladyship took when she was ill--for such
+points are matters of intense interest to certain persons in the
+country--Mrs. Bute, I say, could not pass over the Hall governess
+without making every inquiry respecting her history and character.
+There was always the best understanding between the servants at the
+Rectory and the Hall. There was always a good glass of ale in the
+kitchen of the former place for the Hall people, whose ordinary drink
+was very small--and, indeed, the Rector's lady knew exactly how much
+malt went to every barrel of Hall beer--ties of relationship existed
+between the Hall and Rectory domestics, as between their masters; and
+through these channels each family was perfectly well acquainted with
+the doings of the other. That, by the way, may be set down as a
+general remark. When you and your brother are friends, his doings are
+indifferent to you. When you have quarrelled, all his outgoings and
+incomings you know, as if you were his spy.
+
+Very soon then after her arrival, Rebecca began to take a regular place
+in Mrs. Crawley's bulletin from the Hall. It was to this effect: "The
+black porker's killed--weighed x stone--salted the sides--pig's pudding
+and leg of pork for dinner. Mr. Cramp from Mudbury, over with Sir Pitt
+about putting John Blackmore in gaol--Mr. Pitt at meeting (with all the
+names of the people who attended)--my lady as usual--the young ladies
+with the governess."
+
+Then the report would come--the new governess be a rare manager--Sir
+Pitt be very sweet on her--Mr. Crawley too--He be reading tracts to
+her--"What an abandoned wretch!" said little, eager, active,
+black-faced Mrs. Bute Crawley.
+
+Finally, the reports were that the governess had "come round"
+everybody, wrote Sir Pitt's letters, did his business, managed his
+accounts--had the upper hand of the whole house, my lady, Mr. Crawley,
+the girls and all--at which Mrs. Crawley declared she was an artful
+hussy, and had some dreadful designs in view. Thus the doings at the
+Hall were the great food for conversation at the Rectory, and Mrs.
+Bute's bright eyes spied out everything that took place in the enemy's
+camp--everything and a great deal besides.
+
+
+Mrs. Bute Crawley to Miss Pinkerton, The Mall, Chiswick.
+
+Rectory, Queen's Crawley, December--.
+
+My Dear Madam,--Although it is so many years since I profited by your
+delightful and invaluable instructions, yet I have ever retained the
+FONDEST and most reverential regard for Miss Pinkerton, and DEAR
+Chiswick. I hope your health is GOOD. The world and the cause of
+education cannot afford to lose Miss Pinkerton for MANY MANY YEARS.
+When my friend, Lady Fuddleston, mentioned that her dear girls required
+an instructress (I am too poor to engage a governess for mine, but was
+I not educated at Chiswick?)--"Who," I exclaimed, "can we consult but
+the excellent, the incomparable Miss Pinkerton?" In a word, have you,
+dear madam, any ladies on your list, whose services might be made
+available to my kind friend and neighbour? I assure you she will take
+no governess BUT OF YOUR CHOOSING.
+
+My dear husband is pleased to say that he likes EVERYTHING WHICH COMES
+FROM MISS PINKERTON'S SCHOOL. How I wish I could present him and my
+beloved girls to the friend of my youth, and the ADMIRED of the great
+lexicographer of our country! If you ever travel into Hampshire, Mr.
+Crawley begs me to say, he hopes you will adorn our RURAL RECTORY with
+your presence. 'Tis the humble but happy home of
+
+Your affectionate Martha Crawley
+
+P.S. Mr. Crawley's brother, the baronet, with whom we are not, alas!
+upon those terms of UNITY in which it BECOMES BRETHREN TO DWELL, has a
+governess for his little girls, who, I am told, had the good fortune to
+be educated at Chiswick. I hear various reports of her; and as I have
+the tenderest interest in my dearest little nieces, whom I wish, in
+spite of family differences, to see among my own children--and as I
+long to be attentive to ANY PUPIL OF YOURS--do, my dear Miss Pinkerton,
+tell me the history of this young lady, whom, for YOUR SAKE, I am most
+anxious to befriend.--M. C.
+
+
+Miss Pinkerton to Mrs. Bute Crawley.
+
+Johnson House, Chiswick, Dec. 18--.
+
+Dear Madam,--I have the honour to acknowledge your polite
+communication, to which I promptly reply. 'Tis most gratifying to one
+in my most arduous position to find that my maternal cares have
+elicited a responsive affection; and to recognize in the amiable Mrs.
+Bute Crawley my excellent pupil of former years, the sprightly and
+accomplished Miss Martha MacTavish. I am happy to have under my charge
+now the daughters of many of those who were your contemporaries at my
+establishment--what pleasure it would give me if your own beloved young
+ladies had need of my instructive superintendence!
+
+Presenting my respectful compliments to Lady Fuddleston, I have the
+honour (epistolarily) to introduce to her ladyship my two friends, Miss
+Tuffin and Miss Hawky.
+
+Either of these young ladies is PERFECTLY QUALIFIED to instruct in
+Greek, Latin, and the rudiments of Hebrew; in mathematics and history;
+in Spanish, French, Italian, and geography; in music, vocal and
+instrumental; in dancing, without the aid of a master; and in the
+elements of natural sciences. In the use of the globes both are
+proficients. In addition to these Miss Tuffin, who is daughter of the
+late Reverend Thomas Tuffin (Fellow of Corpus College, Cambridge), can
+instruct in the Syriac language, and the elements of Constitutional
+law. But as she is only eighteen years of age, and of exceedingly
+pleasing personal appearance, perhaps this young lady may be
+objectionable in Sir Huddleston Fuddleston's family.
+
+Miss Letitia Hawky, on the other hand, is not personally well-favoured.
+She is twenty-nine; her face is much pitted with the small-pox. She
+has a halt in her gait, red hair, and a trifling obliquity of vision.
+Both ladies are endowed with EVERY MORAL AND RELIGIOUS VIRTUE. Their
+terms, of course, are such as their accomplishments merit. With my
+most grateful respects to the Reverend Bute Crawley, I have the honour
+to be,
+
+Dear Madam,
+
+Your most faithful and obedient servant, Barbara Pinkerton.
+
+P.S. The Miss Sharp, whom you mention as governess to Sir Pitt
+Crawley, Bart., M.P., was a pupil of mine, and I have nothing to say in
+her disfavour. Though her appearance is disagreeable, we cannot control
+the operations of nature: and though her parents were disreputable (her
+father being a painter, several times bankrupt, and her mother, as I
+have since learned, with horror, a dancer at the Opera); yet her
+talents are considerable, and I cannot regret that I received her OUT
+OF CHARITY. My dread is, lest the principles of the mother--who was
+represented to me as a French Countess, forced to emigrate in the late
+revolutionary horrors; but who, as I have since found, was a person of
+the very lowest order and morals--should at any time prove to be
+HEREDITARY in the unhappy young woman whom I took as AN OUTCAST. But
+her principles have hitherto been correct (I believe), and I am sure
+nothing will occur to injure them in the elegant and refined circle of
+the eminent Sir Pitt Crawley.
+
+
+Miss Rebecca Sharp to Miss Amelia Sedley.
+
+I have not written to my beloved Amelia for these many weeks past, for
+what news was there to tell of the sayings and doings at Humdrum Hall,
+as I have christened it; and what do you care whether the turnip crop
+is good or bad; whether the fat pig weighed thirteen stone or fourteen;
+and whether the beasts thrive well upon mangelwurzel? Every day since I
+last wrote has been like its neighbour. Before breakfast, a walk with
+Sir Pitt and his spud; after breakfast studies (such as they are) in
+the schoolroom; after schoolroom, reading and writing about lawyers,
+leases, coal-mines, canals, with Sir Pitt (whose secretary I am
+become); after dinner, Mr. Crawley's discourses on the baronet's
+backgammon; during both of which amusements my lady looks on with equal
+placidity. She has become rather more interesting by being ailing of
+late, which has brought a new visitor to the Hall, in the person of a
+young doctor. Well, my dear, young women need never despair. The young
+doctor gave a certain friend of yours to understand that, if she chose
+to be Mrs. Glauber, she was welcome to ornament the surgery! I told his
+impudence that the gilt pestle and mortar was quite ornament enough; as
+if I was born, indeed, to be a country surgeon's wife! Mr. Glauber went
+home seriously indisposed at his rebuff, took a cooling draught, and is
+now quite cured. Sir Pitt applauded my resolution highly; he would be
+sorry to lose his little secretary, I think; and I believe the old
+wretch likes me as much as it is in his nature to like any one. Marry,
+indeed! and with a country apothecary, after-- No, no, one cannot so
+soon forget old associations, about which I will talk no more. Let us
+return to Humdrum Hall.
+
+For some time past it is Humdrum Hall no longer. My dear, Miss Crawley
+has arrived with her fat horses, fat servants, fat spaniel--the great
+rich Miss Crawley, with seventy thousand pounds in the five per cents.,
+whom, or I had better say WHICH, her two brothers adore. She looks
+very apoplectic, the dear soul; no wonder her brothers are anxious
+about her. You should see them struggling to settle her cushions, or
+to hand her coffee! "When I come into the country," she says (for she
+has a great deal of humour), "I leave my toady, Miss Briggs, at home.
+My brothers are my toadies here, my dear, and a pretty pair they are!"
+
+When she comes into the country our hall is thrown open, and for a
+month, at least, you would fancy old Sir Walpole was come to life
+again. We have dinner-parties, and drive out in the coach-and-four--the
+footmen put on their newest canary-coloured liveries; we drink claret
+and champagne as if we were accustomed to it every day. We have wax
+candles in the schoolroom, and fires to warm ourselves with. Lady
+Crawley is made to put on the brightest pea-green in her wardrobe, and
+my pupils leave off their thick shoes and tight old tartan pelisses,
+and wear silk stockings and muslin frocks, as fashionable baronets'
+daughters should. Rose came in yesterday in a sad plight--the
+Wiltshire sow (an enormous pet of hers) ran her down, and destroyed a
+most lovely flowered lilac silk dress by dancing over it--had this
+happened a week ago, Sir Pitt would have sworn frightfully, have boxed
+the poor wretch's ears, and put her upon bread and water for a month.
+All he said was, "I'll serve you out, Miss, when your aunt's gone," and
+laughed off the accident as quite trivial. Let us hope his wrath will
+have passed away before Miss Crawley's departure. I hope so, for Miss
+Rose's sake, I am sure. What a charming reconciler and peacemaker money
+is!
+
+Another admirable effect of Miss Crawley and her seventy thousand
+pounds is to be seen in the conduct of the two brothers Crawley. I
+mean the baronet and the rector, not OUR brothers--but the former, who
+hate each other all the year round, become quite loving at Christmas.
+I wrote to you last year how the abominable horse-racing rector was in
+the habit of preaching clumsy sermons at us at church, and how Sir Pitt
+snored in answer. When Miss Crawley arrives there is no such thing as
+quarrelling heard of--the Hall visits the Rectory, and vice versa--the
+parson and the Baronet talk about the pigs and the poachers, and the
+county business, in the most affable manner, and without quarrelling in
+their cups, I believe--indeed Miss Crawley won't hear of their
+quarrelling, and vows that she will leave her money to the Shropshire
+Crawleys if they offend her. If they were clever people, those
+Shropshire Crawleys, they might have it all, I think; but the
+Shropshire Crawley is a clergyman like his Hampshire cousin, and
+mortally offended Miss Crawley (who had fled thither in a fit of rage
+against her impracticable brethren) by some strait-laced notions of
+morality. He would have prayers in the house, I believe.
+
+Our sermon books are shut up when Miss Crawley arrives, and Mr. Pitt,
+whom she abominates, finds it convenient to go to town. On the other
+hand, the young dandy--"blood," I believe, is the term--Captain Crawley
+makes his appearance, and I suppose you will like to know what sort of
+a person he is.
+
+Well, he is a very large young dandy. He is six feet high, and speaks
+with a great voice; and swears a great deal; and orders about the
+servants, who all adore him nevertheless; for he is very generous of
+his money, and the domestics will do anything for him. Last week the
+keepers almost killed a bailiff and his man who came down from London
+to arrest the Captain, and who were found lurking about the Park
+wall--they beat them, ducked them, and were going to shoot them for
+poachers, but the baronet interfered.
+
+The Captain has a hearty contempt for his father, I can see, and calls
+him an old PUT, an old SNOB, an old CHAW-BACON, and numberless other
+pretty names. He has a DREADFUL REPUTATION among the ladies. He brings
+his hunters home with him, lives with the Squires of the county, asks
+whom he pleases to dinner, and Sir Pitt dares not say no, for fear of
+offending Miss Crawley, and missing his legacy when she dies of her
+apoplexy. Shall I tell you a compliment the Captain paid me? I must,
+it is so pretty. One evening we actually had a dance; there was Sir
+Huddleston Fuddleston and his family, Sir Giles Wapshot and his young
+ladies, and I don't know how many more. Well, I heard him say--"By
+Jove, she's a neat little filly!" meaning your humble servant; and he
+did me the honour to dance two country-dances with me. He gets on
+pretty gaily with the young Squires, with whom he drinks, bets, rides,
+and talks about hunting and shooting; but he says the country girls are
+BORES; indeed, I don't think he is far wrong. You should see the
+contempt with which they look down on poor me! When they dance I sit
+and play the piano very demurely; but the other night, coming in rather
+flushed from the dining-room, and seeing me employed in this way, he
+swore out loud that I was the best dancer in the room, and took a great
+oath that he would have the fiddlers from Mudbury.
+
+"I'll go and play a country-dance," said Mrs. Bute Crawley, very
+readily (she is a little, black-faced old woman in a turban, rather
+crooked, and with very twinkling eyes); and after the Captain and your
+poor little Rebecca had performed a dance together, do you know she
+actually did me the honour to compliment me upon my steps! Such a thing
+was never heard of before; the proud Mrs. Bute Crawley, first cousin to
+the Earl of Tiptoff, who won't condescend to visit Lady Crawley, except
+when her sister is in the country. Poor Lady Crawley! during most part
+of these gaieties, she is upstairs taking pills.
+
+Mrs. Bute has all of a sudden taken a great fancy to me. "My dear Miss
+Sharp," she says, "why not bring over your girls to the Rectory?--their
+cousins will be so happy to see them." I know what she means. Signor
+Clementi did not teach us the piano for nothing; at which price Mrs.
+Bute hopes to get a professor for her children. I can see through her
+schemes, as though she told them to me; but I shall go, as I am
+determined to make myself agreeable--is it not a poor governess's duty,
+who has not a friend or protector in the world? The Rector's wife paid
+me a score of compliments about the progress my pupils made, and
+thought, no doubt, to touch my heart--poor, simple, country soul!--as
+if I cared a fig about my pupils!
+
+Your India muslin and your pink silk, dearest Amelia, are said to
+become me very well. They are a good deal worn now; but, you know, we
+poor girls can't afford des fraiches toilettes. Happy, happy you! who
+have but to drive to St. James's Street, and a dear mother who will
+give you any thing you ask. Farewell, dearest girl,
+
+Your affectionate Rebecca.
+
+P.S.--I wish you could have seen the faces of the Miss Blackbrooks
+(Admiral Blackbrook's daughters, my dear), fine young ladies, with
+dresses from London, when Captain Rawdon selected poor me for a partner!
+
+
+When Mrs. Bute Crawley (whose artifices our ingenious Rebecca had so
+soon discovered) had procured from Miss Sharp the promise of a visit,
+she induced the all-powerful Miss Crawley to make the necessary
+application to Sir Pitt, and the good-natured old lady, who loved to be
+gay herself, and to see every one gay and happy round about her, was
+quite charmed, and ready to establish a reconciliation and intimacy
+between her two brothers. It was therefore agreed that the young people
+of both families should visit each other frequently for the future, and
+the friendship of course lasted as long as the jovial old mediatrix was
+there to keep the peace.
+
+"Why did you ask that scoundrel, Rawdon Crawley, to dine?" said the
+Rector to his lady, as they were walking home through the park. "I
+don't want the fellow. He looks down upon us country people as so many
+blackamoors. He's never content unless he gets my yellow-sealed wine,
+which costs me ten shillings a bottle, hang him! Besides, he's such an
+infernal character--he's a gambler--he's a drunkard--he's a profligate
+in every way. He shot a man in a duel--he's over head and ears in
+debt, and he's robbed me and mine of the best part of Miss Crawley's
+fortune. Waxy says she has him"--here the Rector shook his fist at the
+moon, with something very like an oath, and added, in a melancholious
+tone, "--down in her will for fifty thousand; and there won't be above
+thirty to divide."
+
+"I think she's going," said the Rector's wife. "She was very red in
+the face when we left dinner. I was obliged to unlace her."
+
+"She drank seven glasses of champagne," said the reverend gentleman, in
+a low voice; "and filthy champagne it is, too, that my brother poisons
+us with--but you women never know what's what."
+
+"We know nothing," said Mrs. Bute Crawley.
+
+"She drank cherry-brandy after dinner," continued his Reverence, "and
+took curacao with her coffee. I wouldn't take a glass for a five-pound
+note: it kills me with heartburn. She can't stand it, Mrs.
+Crawley--she must go--flesh and blood won't bear it! and I lay five to
+two, Matilda drops in a year."
+
+Indulging in these solemn speculations, and thinking about his debts,
+and his son Jim at College, and Frank at Woolwich, and the four girls,
+who were no beauties, poor things, and would not have a penny but what
+they got from the aunt's expected legacy, the Rector and his lady
+walked on for a while.
+
+"Pitt can't be such an infernal villain as to sell the reversion of the
+living. And that Methodist milksop of an eldest son looks to
+Parliament," continued Mr. Crawley, after a pause.
+
+"Sir Pitt Crawley will do anything," said the Rector's wife. "We must
+get Miss Crawley to make him promise it to James."
+
+"Pitt will promise anything," replied the brother. "He promised he'd
+pay my college bills, when my father died; he promised he'd build the
+new wing to the Rectory; he promised he'd let me have Jibb's field and
+the Six-acre Meadow--and much he executed his promises! And it's to
+this man's son--this scoundrel, gambler, swindler, murderer of a Rawdon
+Crawley, that Matilda leaves the bulk of her money. I say it's
+un-Christian. By Jove, it is. The infamous dog has got every vice
+except hypocrisy, and that belongs to his brother."
+
+"Hush, my dearest love! we're in Sir Pitt's grounds," interposed his
+wife.
+
+"I say he has got every vice, Mrs. Crawley. Don't Ma'am, bully me.
+Didn't he shoot Captain Marker? Didn't he rob young Lord Dovedale at
+the Cocoa-Tree? Didn't he cross the fight between Bill Soames and the
+Cheshire Trump, by which I lost forty pound? You know he did; and as
+for the women, why, you heard that before me, in my own magistrate's
+room."
+
+"For heaven's sake, Mr. Crawley," said the lady, "spare me the details."
+
+"And you ask this villain into your house!" continued the exasperated
+Rector. "You, the mother of a young family--the wife of a clergyman of
+the Church of England. By Jove!"
+
+"Bute Crawley, you are a fool," said the Rector's wife scornfully.
+
+"Well, Ma'am, fool or not--and I don't say, Martha, I'm so clever as
+you are, I never did. But I won't meet Rawdon Crawley, that's flat.
+I'll go over to Huddleston, that I will, and see his black greyhound,
+Mrs. Crawley; and I'll run Lancelot against him for fifty. By Jove, I
+will; or against any dog in England. But I won't meet that beast
+Rawdon Crawley."
+
+"Mr. Crawley, you are intoxicated, as usual," replied his wife. And
+the next morning, when the Rector woke, and called for small beer, she
+put him in mind of his promise to visit Sir Huddleston Fuddleston on
+Saturday, and as he knew he should have a wet night, it was agreed that
+he might gallop back again in time for church on Sunday morning. Thus
+it will be seen that the parishioners of Crawley were equally happy in
+their Squire and in their Rector.
+
+Miss Crawley had not long been established at the Hall before Rebecca's
+fascinations had won the heart of that good-natured London rake, as
+they had of the country innocents whom we have been describing. Taking
+her accustomed drive, one day, she thought fit to order that "that
+little governess" should accompany her to Mudbury. Before they had
+returned Rebecca had made a conquest of her; having made her laugh four
+times, and amused her during the whole of the little journey.
+
+"Not let Miss Sharp dine at table!" said she to Sir Pitt, who had
+arranged a dinner of ceremony, and asked all the neighbouring baronets.
+"My dear creature, do you suppose I can talk about the nursery with
+Lady Fuddleston, or discuss justices' business with that goose, old Sir
+Giles Wapshot? I insist upon Miss Sharp appearing. Let Lady Crawley
+remain upstairs, if there is no room. But little Miss Sharp! Why, she's
+the only person fit to talk to in the county!"
+
+Of course, after such a peremptory order as this, Miss Sharp, the
+governess, received commands to dine with the illustrious company below
+stairs. And when Sir Huddleston had, with great pomp and ceremony,
+handed Miss Crawley in to dinner, and was preparing to take his place
+by her side, the old lady cried out, in a shrill voice, "Becky Sharp!
+Miss Sharp! Come you and sit by me and amuse me; and let Sir
+Huddleston sit by Lady Wapshot."
+
+When the parties were over, and the carriages had rolled away, the
+insatiable Miss Crawley would say, "Come to my dressing room, Becky,
+and let us abuse the company"--which, between them, this pair of
+friends did perfectly. Old Sir Huddleston wheezed a great deal at
+dinner; Sir Giles Wapshot had a particularly noisy manner of imbibing
+his soup, and her ladyship a wink of the left eye; all of which Becky
+caricatured to admiration; as well as the particulars of the night's
+conversation; the politics; the war; the quarter-sessions; the famous
+run with the H.H., and those heavy and dreary themes, about which
+country gentlemen converse. As for the Misses Wapshot's toilettes and
+Lady Fuddleston's famous yellow hat, Miss Sharp tore them to tatters,
+to the infinite amusement of her audience.
+
+"My dear, you are a perfect trouvaille," Miss Crawley would say. "I
+wish you could come to me in London, but I couldn't make a butt of you
+as I do of poor Briggs no, no, you little sly creature; you are too
+clever--Isn't she, Firkin?"
+
+Mrs. Firkin (who was dressing the very small remnant of hair which
+remained on Miss Crawley's pate), flung up her head and said, "I think
+Miss is very clever," with the most killing sarcastic air. In fact,
+Mrs. Firkin had that natural jealousy which is one of the main
+principles of every honest woman.
+
+After rebuffing Sir Huddleston Fuddleston, Miss Crawley ordered that
+Rawdon Crawley should lead her in to dinner every day, and that Becky
+should follow with her cushion--or else she would have Becky's arm and
+Rawdon with the pillow. "We must sit together," she said. "We're the
+only three Christians in the county, my love"--in which case, it must
+be confessed, that religion was at a very low ebb in the county of
+Hants.
+
+Besides being such a fine religionist, Miss Crawley was, as we have
+said, an Ultra-liberal in opinions, and always took occasion to express
+these in the most candid manner.
+
+"What is birth, my dear!" she would say to Rebecca--"Look at my brother
+Pitt; look at the Huddlestons, who have been here since Henry II; look
+at poor Bute at the parsonage--is any one of them equal to you in
+intelligence or breeding? Equal to you--they are not even equal to poor
+dear Briggs, my companion, or Bowls, my butler. You, my love, are a
+little paragon--positively a little jewel--You have more brains than
+half the shire--if merit had its reward you ought to be a Duchess--no,
+there ought to be no duchesses at all--but you ought to have no
+superior, and I consider you, my love, as my equal in every respect;
+and--will you put some coals on the fire, my dear; and will you pick
+this dress of mine, and alter it, you who can do it so well?" So this
+old philanthropist used to make her equal run of her errands, execute
+her millinery, and read her to sleep with French novels, every night.
+
+At this time, as some old readers may recollect, the genteel world had
+been thrown into a considerable state of excitement by two events,
+which, as the papers say, might give employment to the gentlemen of the
+long robe. Ensign Shafton had run away with Lady Barbara Fitzurse, the
+Earl of Bruin's daughter and heiress; and poor Vere Vane, a gentleman
+who, up to forty, had maintained a most respectable character and
+reared a numerous family, suddenly and outrageously left his home, for
+the sake of Mrs. Rougemont, the actress, who was sixty-five years of
+age.
+
+"That was the most beautiful part of dear Lord Nelson's character,"
+Miss Crawley said. "He went to the deuce for a woman. There must be
+good in a man who will do that. I adore all imprudent matches.-- What
+I like best, is for a nobleman to marry a miller's daughter, as Lord
+Flowerdale did--it makes all the women so angry--I wish some great man
+would run away with you, my dear; I'm sure you're pretty enough."
+
+"Two post-boys!--Oh, it would be delightful!" Rebecca owned.
+
+"And what I like next best, is for a poor fellow to run away with a
+rich girl. I have set my heart on Rawdon running away with some one."
+
+"A rich some one, or a poor some one?"
+
+"Why, you goose! Rawdon has not a shilling but what I give him. He is
+crible de dettes--he must repair his fortunes, and succeed in the
+world."
+
+"Is he very clever?" Rebecca asked.
+
+"Clever, my love?--not an idea in the world beyond his horses, and his
+regiment, and his hunting, and his play; but he must succeed--he's so
+delightfully wicked. Don't you know he has hit a man, and shot an
+injured father through the hat only? He's adored in his regiment; and
+all the young men at Wattier's and the Cocoa-Tree swear by him."
+
+When Miss Rebecca Sharp wrote to her beloved friend the account of the
+little ball at Queen's Crawley, and the manner in which, for the first
+time, Captain Crawley had distinguished her, she did not, strange to
+relate, give an altogether accurate account of the transaction. The
+Captain had distinguished her a great number of times before. The
+Captain had met her in a half-score of walks. The Captain had lighted
+upon her in a half-hundred of corridors and passages. The Captain had
+hung over her piano twenty times of an evening (my Lady was now
+upstairs, being ill, and nobody heeded her) as Miss Sharp sang. The
+Captain had written her notes (the best that the great blundering
+dragoon could devise and spell; but dulness gets on as well as any
+other quality with women). But when he put the first of the notes into
+the leaves of the song she was singing, the little governess, rising
+and looking him steadily in the face, took up the triangular missive
+daintily, and waved it about as if it were a cocked hat, and she,
+advancing to the enemy, popped the note into the fire, and made him a
+very low curtsey, and went back to her place, and began to sing away
+again more merrily than ever.
+
+"What's that?" said Miss Crawley, interrupted in her after-dinner doze
+by the stoppage of the music.
+
+"It's a false note," Miss Sharp said with a laugh; and Rawdon Crawley
+fumed with rage and mortification.
+
+Seeing the evident partiality of Miss Crawley for the new governess,
+how good it was of Mrs. Bute Crawley not to be jealous, and to welcome
+the young lady to the Rectory, and not only her, but Rawdon Crawley,
+her husband's rival in the Old Maid's five per cents! They became very
+fond of each other's society, Mrs. Crawley and her nephew. He gave up
+hunting; he declined entertainments at Fuddleston: he would not dine
+with the mess of the depot at Mudbury: his great pleasure was to stroll
+over to Crawley parsonage--whither Miss Crawley came too; and as their
+mamma was ill, why not the children with Miss Sharp? So the children
+(little dears!) came with Miss Sharp; and of an evening some of the
+party would walk back together. Not Miss Crawley--she preferred her
+carriage--but the walk over the Rectory fields, and in at the little
+park wicket, and through the dark plantation, and up the checkered
+avenue to Queen's Crawley, was charming in the moonlight to two such
+lovers of the picturesque as the Captain and Miss Rebecca.
+
+"O those stars, those stars!" Miss Rebecca would say, turning her
+twinkling green eyes up towards them. "I feel myself almost a spirit
+when I gaze upon them."
+
+"O--ah--Gad--yes, so do I exactly, Miss Sharp," the other enthusiast
+replied. "You don't mind my cigar, do you, Miss Sharp?" Miss Sharp
+loved the smell of a cigar out of doors beyond everything in the
+world--and she just tasted one too, in the prettiest way possible, and
+gave a little puff, and a little scream, and a little giggle, and
+restored the delicacy to the Captain, who twirled his moustache, and
+straightway puffed it into a blaze that glowed quite red in the dark
+plantation, and swore--"Jove--aw--Gad--aw--it's the finest segaw I ever
+smoked in the world aw," for his intellect and conversation were alike
+brilliant and becoming to a heavy young dragoon.
+
+Old Sir Pitt, who was taking his pipe and beer, and talking to John
+Horrocks about a "ship" that was to be killed, espied the pair so
+occupied from his study-window, and with dreadful oaths swore that if
+it wasn't for Miss Crawley, he'd take Rawdon and bundle un out of
+doors, like a rogue as he was.
+
+"He be a bad'n, sure enough," Mr. Horrocks remarked; "and his man
+Flethers is wuss, and have made such a row in the housekeeper's room
+about the dinners and hale, as no lord would make--but I think Miss
+Sharp's a match for'n, Sir Pitt," he added, after a pause.
+
+And so, in truth, she was--for father and son too.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII
+
+Quite a Sentimental Chapter
+
+We must now take leave of Arcadia, and those amiable people practising
+the rural virtues there, and travel back to London, to inquire what has
+become of Miss Amelia.
+
+"We don't care a fig for her," writes some unknown correspondent with a
+pretty little handwriting and a pink seal to her note. "She is fade and
+insipid," and adds some more kind remarks in this strain, which I should
+never have repeated at all, but that they are in truth prodigiously
+complimentary to the young lady whom they concern.
+
+Has the beloved reader, in his experience of society, never heard
+similar remarks by good-natured female friends; who always wonder what
+you CAN see in Miss Smith that is so fascinating; or what COULD induce
+Major Jones to propose for that silly insignificant simpering Miss
+Thompson, who has nothing but her wax-doll face to recommend her? What
+is there in a pair of pink cheeks and blue eyes forsooth? these dear
+Moralists ask, and hint wisely that the gifts of genius, the
+accomplishments of the mind, the mastery of Mangnall's Questions, and a
+ladylike knowledge of botany and geology, the knack of making poetry,
+the power of rattling sonatas in the Herz-manner, and so forth, are far
+more valuable endowments for a female, than those fugitive charms which
+a few years will inevitably tarnish. It is quite edifying to hear
+women speculate upon the worthlessness and the duration of beauty.
+
+But though virtue is a much finer thing, and those hapless creatures
+who suffer under the misfortune of good looks ought to be continually
+put in mind of the fate which awaits them; and though, very likely, the
+heroic female character which ladies admire is a more glorious and
+beautiful object than the kind, fresh, smiling, artless, tender little
+domestic goddess, whom men are inclined to worship--yet the latter and
+inferior sort of women must have this consolation--that the men do
+admire them after all; and that, in spite of all our kind friends'
+warnings and protests, we go on in our desperate error and folly, and
+shall to the end of the chapter. Indeed, for my own part, though I have
+been repeatedly told by persons for whom I have the greatest respect,
+that Miss Brown is an insignificant chit, and Mrs. White has nothing
+but her petit minois chiffonne, and Mrs. Black has not a word to say
+for herself; yet I know that I have had the most delightful
+conversations with Mrs. Black (of course, my dear Madam, they are
+inviolable): I see all the men in a cluster round Mrs. White's chair:
+all the young fellows battling to dance with Miss Brown; and so I am
+tempted to think that to be despised by her sex is a very great
+compliment to a woman.
+
+The young ladies in Amelia's society did this for her very
+satisfactorily. For instance, there was scarcely any point upon which
+the Misses Osborne, George's sisters, and the Mesdemoiselles Dobbin
+agreed so well as in their estimate of her very trifling merits: and
+their wonder that their brothers could find any charms in her. "We are
+kind to her," the Misses Osborne said, a pair of fine black-browed
+young ladies who had had the best of governesses, masters, and
+milliners; and they treated her with such extreme kindness and
+condescension, and patronised her so insufferably, that the poor little
+thing was in fact perfectly dumb in their presence, and to all outward
+appearance as stupid as they thought her. She made efforts to like
+them, as in duty bound, and as sisters of her future husband. She
+passed "long mornings" with them--the most dreary and serious of
+forenoons. She drove out solemnly in their great family coach with
+them, and Miss Wirt their governess, that raw-boned Vestal. They took
+her to the ancient concerts by way of a treat, and to the oratorio, and
+to St. Paul's to see the charity children, where in such terror was she
+of her friends, she almost did not dare be affected by the hymn the
+children sang. Their house was comfortable; their papa's table rich
+and handsome; their society solemn and genteel; their self-respect
+prodigious; they had the best pew at the Foundling: all their habits
+were pompous and orderly, and all their amusements intolerably dull and
+decorous. After every one of her visits (and oh how glad she was when
+they were over!) Miss Osborne and Miss Maria Osborne, and Miss Wirt,
+the vestal governess, asked each other with increased wonder, "What
+could George find in that creature?"
+
+How is this? some carping reader exclaims. How is it that Amelia, who
+had such a number of friends at school, and was so beloved there, comes
+out into the world and is spurned by her discriminating sex? My dear
+sir, there were no men at Miss Pinkerton's establishment except the old
+dancing-master; and you would not have had the girls fall out about
+HIM? When George, their handsome brother, ran off directly after
+breakfast, and dined from home half-a-dozen times a week, no wonder the
+neglected sisters felt a little vexation. When young Bullock (of the
+firm of Hulker, Bullock & Co., Bankers, Lombard Street), who had been
+making up to Miss Maria the last two seasons, actually asked Amelia to
+dance the cotillon, could you expect that the former young lady should
+be pleased? And yet she said she was, like an artless forgiving
+creature. "I'm so delighted you like dear Amelia," she said quite
+eagerly to Mr. Bullock after the dance. "She's engaged to my brother
+George; there's not much in her, but she's the best-natured and most
+unaffected young creature: at home we're all so fond of her." Dear
+girl! who can calculate the depth of affection expressed in that
+enthusiastic SO?
+
+Miss Wirt and these two affectionate young women so earnestly and
+frequently impressed upon George Osborne's mind the enormity of the
+sacrifice he was making, and his romantic generosity in throwing
+himself away upon Amelia, that I'm not sure but that he really thought
+he was one of the most deserving characters in the British army, and
+gave himself up to be loved with a good deal of easy resignation.
+
+Somehow, although he left home every morning, as was stated, and dined
+abroad six days in the week, when his sisters believed the infatuated
+youth to be at Miss Sedley's apron-strings: he was NOT always with
+Amelia, whilst the world supposed him at her feet. Certain it is that
+on more occasions than one, when Captain Dobbin called to look for his
+friend, Miss Osborne (who was very attentive to the Captain, and
+anxious to hear his military stories, and to know about the health of
+his dear Mamma), would laughingly point to the opposite side of the
+square, and say, "Oh, you must go to the Sedleys' to ask for George; WE
+never see him from morning till night." At which kind of speech the
+Captain would laugh in rather an absurd constrained manner, and turn
+off the conversation, like a consummate man of the world, to some topic
+of general interest, such as the Opera, the Prince's last ball at
+Carlton House, or the weather--that blessing to society.
+
+"What an innocent it is, that pet of yours," Miss Maria would then say
+to Miss Jane, upon the Captain's departure. "Did you see how he
+blushed at the mention of poor George on duty?"
+
+"It's a pity Frederick Bullock hadn't some of his modesty, Maria,"
+replies the elder sister, with a toss of he head.
+
+"Modesty! Awkwardness you mean, Jane. I don't want Frederick to
+trample a hole in my muslin frock, as Captain Dobbin did in yours at
+Mrs. Perkins'."
+
+"In YOUR frock, he, he! How could he? Wasn't he dancing with Amelia?"
+
+The fact is, when Captain Dobbin blushed so, and looked so awkward, he
+remembered a circumstance of which he did not think it was necessary to
+inform the young ladies, viz., that he had been calling at Mr. Sedley's
+house already, on the pretence of seeing George, of course, and George
+wasn't there, only poor little Amelia, with rather a sad wistful face,
+seated near the drawing-room window, who, after some very trifling
+stupid talk, ventured to ask, was there any truth in the report that
+the regiment was soon to be ordered abroad; and had Captain Dobbin seen
+Mr. Osborne that day?
+
+The regiment was not ordered abroad as yet; and Captain Dobbin had not
+seen George. "He was with his sister, most likely," the Captain said.
+"Should he go and fetch the truant?" So she gave him her hand kindly
+and gratefully: and he crossed the square; and she waited and waited,
+but George never came.
+
+Poor little tender heart! and so it goes on hoping and beating, and
+longing and trusting. You see it is not much of a life to describe.
+There is not much of what you call incident in it. Only one feeling
+all day--when will he come? only one thought to sleep and wake upon. I
+believe George was playing billiards with Captain Cannon in Swallow
+Street at the time when Amelia was asking Captain Dobbin about him; for
+George was a jolly sociable fellow, and excellent in all games of skill.
+
+Once, after three days of absence, Miss Amelia put on her bonnet, and
+actually invaded the Osborne house. "What! leave our brother to come to
+us?" said the young ladies. "Have you had a quarrel, Amelia? Do tell
+us!" No, indeed, there had been no quarrel. "Who could quarrel with
+him?" says she, with her eyes filled with tears. She only came over
+to--to see her dear friends; they had not met for so long. And this
+day she was so perfectly stupid and awkward, that the Misses Osborne
+and their governess, who stared after her as she went sadly away,
+wondered more than ever what George could see in poor little Amelia.
+
+Of course they did. How was she to bare that timid little heart for
+the inspection of those young ladies with their bold black eyes? It was
+best that it should shrink and hide itself. I know the Misses Osborne
+were excellent critics of a Cashmere shawl, or a pink satin slip; and
+when Miss Turner had hers dyed purple, and made into a spencer; and
+when Miss Pickford had her ermine tippet twisted into a muff and
+trimmings, I warrant you the changes did not escape the two intelligent
+young women before mentioned. But there are things, look you, of a
+finer texture than fur or satin, and all Solomon's glories, and all the
+wardrobe of the Queen of Sheba--things whereof the beauty escapes the
+eyes of many connoisseurs. And there are sweet modest little souls on
+which you light, fragrant and blooming tenderly in quiet shady places;
+and there are garden-ornaments, as big as brass warming-pans, that are
+fit to stare the sun itself out of countenance. Miss Sedley was not of
+the sunflower sort; and I say it is out of the rules of all proportion
+to draw a violet of the size of a double dahlia.
+
+No, indeed; the life of a good young girl who is in the paternal nest
+as yet, can't have many of those thrilling incidents to which the
+heroine of romance commonly lays claim. Snares or shot may take off
+the old birds foraging without--hawks may be abroad, from which they
+escape or by whom they suffer; but the young ones in the nest have a
+pretty comfortable unromantic sort of existence in the down and the
+straw, till it comes to their turn, too, to get on the wing. While
+Becky Sharp was on her own wing in the country, hopping on all sorts of
+twigs, and amid a multiplicity of traps, and pecking up her food quite
+harmless and successful, Amelia lay snug in her home of Russell Square;
+if she went into the world, it was under the guidance of the elders;
+nor did it seem that any evil could befall her or that opulent cheery
+comfortable home in which she was affectionately sheltered. Mamma had
+her morning duties, and her daily drive, and the delightful round of
+visits and shopping which forms the amusement, or the profession as you
+may call it, of the rich London lady. Papa conducted his mysterious
+operations in the City--a stirring place in those days, when war was
+raging all over Europe, and empires were being staked; when the
+"Courier" newspaper had tens of thousands of subscribers; when one day
+brought you a battle of Vittoria, another a burning of Moscow, or a
+newsman's horn blowing down Russell Square about dinner-time, announced
+such a fact as--"Battle of Leipsic--six hundred thousand men
+engaged--total defeat of the French--two hundred thousand killed." Old
+Sedley once or twice came home with a very grave face; and no wonder,
+when such news as this was agitating all the hearts and all the Stocks
+of Europe.
+
+Meanwhile matters went on in Russell Square, Bloomsbury, just as if
+matters in Europe were not in the least disorganised. The retreat from
+Leipsic made no difference in the number of meals Mr. Sambo took in the
+servants' hall; the allies poured into France, and the dinner-bell rang
+at five o'clock just as usual. I don't think poor Amelia cared
+anything about Brienne and Montmirail, or was fairly interested in the
+war until the abdication of the Emperor; when she clapped her hands and
+said prayers--oh, how grateful! and flung herself into George Osborne's
+arms with all her soul, to the astonishment of everybody who witnessed
+that ebullition of sentiment. The fact is, peace was declared, Europe
+was going to be at rest; the Corsican was overthrown, and Lieutenant
+Osborne's regiment would not be ordered on service. That was the way
+in which Miss Amelia reasoned. The fate of Europe was Lieutenant
+George Osborne to her. His dangers being over, she sang Te Deum. He
+was her Europe: her emperor: her allied monarchs and august prince
+regent. He was her sun and moon; and I believe she thought the grand
+illumination and ball at the Mansion House, given to the sovereigns,
+were especially in honour of George Osborne.
+
+We have talked of shift, self, and poverty, as those dismal instructors
+under whom poor Miss Becky Sharp got her education. Now, love was Miss
+Amelia Sedley's last tutoress, and it was amazing what progress our
+young lady made under that popular teacher. In the course of fifteen
+or eighteen months' daily and constant attention to this eminent
+finishing governess, what a deal of secrets Amelia learned, which Miss
+Wirt and the black-eyed young ladies over the way, which old Miss
+Pinkerton of Chiswick herself, had no cognizance of! As, indeed, how
+should any of those prim and reputable virgins? With Misses P. and W.
+the tender passion is out of the question: I would not dare to breathe
+such an idea regarding them. Miss Maria Osborne, it is true, was
+"attached" to Mr. Frederick Augustus Bullock, of the firm of Hulker,
+Bullock & Bullock; but hers was a most respectable attachment, and she
+would have taken Bullock Senior just the same, her mind being fixed--as
+that of a well-bred young woman should be--upon a house in Park Lane, a
+country house at Wimbledon, a handsome chariot, and two prodigious tall
+horses and footmen, and a fourth of the annual profits of the eminent
+firm of Hulker & Bullock, all of which advantages were represented in
+the person of Frederick Augustus. Had orange blossoms been invented
+then (those touching emblems of female purity imported by us from
+France, where people's daughters are universally sold in marriage),
+Miss Maria, I say, would have assumed the spotless wreath, and stepped
+into the travelling carriage by the side of gouty, old, bald-headed,
+bottle-nosed Bullock Senior; and devoted her beautiful existence to his
+happiness with perfect modesty--only the old gentleman was married
+already; so she bestowed her young affections on the junior partner.
+Sweet, blooming, orange flowers! The other day I saw Miss Trotter
+(that was), arrayed in them, trip into the travelling carriage at St.
+George's, Hanover Square, and Lord Methuselah hobbled in after. With
+what an engaging modesty she pulled down the blinds of the chariot--the
+dear innocent! There were half the carriages of Vanity Fair at the
+wedding.
+
+This was not the sort of love that finished Amelia's education; and in
+the course of a year turned a good young girl into a good young
+woman--to be a good wife presently, when the happy time should come.
+This young person (perhaps it was very imprudent in her parents to
+encourage her, and abet her in such idolatry and silly romantic ideas)
+loved, with all her heart, the young officer in His Majesty's service
+with whom we have made a brief acquaintance. She thought about him the
+very first moment on waking; and his was the very last name mentioned
+in her prayers. She never had seen a man so beautiful or so clever:
+such a figure on horseback: such a dancer: such a hero in general.
+Talk of the Prince's bow! what was it to George's? She had seen Mr.
+Brummell, whom everybody praised so. Compare such a person as that to
+her George! Not amongst all the beaux at the Opera (and there were
+beaux in those days with actual opera hats) was there any one to equal
+him. He was only good enough to be a fairy prince; and oh, what
+magnanimity to stoop to such a humble Cinderella! Miss Pinkerton would
+have tried to check this blind devotion very likely, had she been
+Amelia's confidante; but not with much success, depend upon it. It is
+in the nature and instinct of some women. Some are made to scheme, and
+some to love; and I wish any respected bachelor that reads this may
+take the sort that best likes him.
+
+While under this overpowering impression, Miss Amelia neglected her
+twelve dear friends at Chiswick most cruelly, as such selfish people
+commonly will do. She had but this subject, of course, to think about;
+and Miss Saltire was too cold for a confidante, and she couldn't bring
+her mind to tell Miss Swartz, the woolly-haired young heiress from St.
+Kitt's. She had little Laura Martin home for the holidays; and my
+belief is, she made a confidante of her, and promised that Laura should
+come and live with her when she was married, and gave Laura a great
+deal of information regarding the passion of love, which must have been
+singularly useful and novel to that little person. Alas, alas! I fear
+poor Emmy had not a well-regulated mind.
+
+What were her parents doing, not to keep this little heart from beating
+so fast? Old Sedley did not seem much to notice matters. He was graver
+of late, and his City affairs absorbed him. Mrs. Sedley was of so easy
+and uninquisitive a nature that she wasn't even jealous. Mr. Jos was
+away, being besieged by an Irish widow at Cheltenham. Amelia had the
+house to herself--ah! too much to herself sometimes--not that she ever
+doubted; for, to be sure, George must be at the Horse Guards; and he
+can't always get leave from Chatham; and he must see his friends and
+sisters, and mingle in society when in town (he, such an ornament to
+every society!); and when he is with the regiment, he is too tired to
+write long letters. I know where she kept that packet she had--and can
+steal in and out of her chamber like Iachimo--like Iachimo? No--that
+is a bad part. I will only act Moonshine, and peep harmless into the
+bed where faith and beauty and innocence lie dreaming.
+
+But if Osborne's were short and soldierlike letters, it must be
+confessed, that were Miss Sedley's letters to Mr. Osborne to be
+published, we should have to extend this novel to such a multiplicity
+of volumes as not the most sentimental reader could support; that she
+not only filled sheets of large paper, but crossed them with the most
+astonishing perverseness; that she wrote whole pages out of
+poetry-books without the least pity; that she underlined words and
+passages with quite a frantic emphasis; and, in fine, gave the usual
+tokens of her condition. She wasn't a heroine. Her letters were full
+of repetition. She wrote rather doubtful grammar sometimes, and in her
+verses took all sorts of liberties with the metre. But oh, mesdames,
+if you are not allowed to touch the heart sometimes in spite of syntax,
+and are not to be loved until you all know the difference between
+trimeter and tetrameter, may all Poetry go to the deuce, and every
+schoolmaster perish miserably!
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII
+
+Sentimental and Otherwise
+
+I fear the gentleman to whom Miss Amelia's letters were addressed was
+rather an obdurate critic. Such a number of notes followed Lieutenant
+Osborne about the country, that he became almost ashamed of the jokes
+of his mess-room companions regarding them, and ordered his servant
+never to deliver them except at his private apartment. He was seen
+lighting his cigar with one, to the horror of Captain Dobbin, who, it
+is my belief, would have given a bank-note for the document.
+
+For some time George strove to keep the liaison a secret. There was a
+woman in the case, that he admitted. "And not the first either," said
+Ensign Spooney to Ensign Stubble. "That Osborne's a devil of a fellow.
+There was a judge's daughter at Demerara went almost mad about him;
+then there was that beautiful quadroon girl, Miss Pye, at St.
+Vincent's, you know; and since he's been home, they say he's a regular
+Don Giovanni, by Jove."
+
+Stubble and Spooney thought that to be a "regular Don Giovanni, by
+Jove" was one of the finest qualities a man could possess, and
+Osborne's reputation was prodigious amongst the young men of the
+regiment. He was famous in field-sports, famous at a song, famous on
+parade; free with his money, which was bountifully supplied by his
+father. His coats were better made than any man's in the regiment, and
+he had more of them. He was adored by the men. He could drink more
+than any officer of the whole mess, including old Heavytop, the
+colonel. He could spar better than Knuckles, the private (who would
+have been a corporal but for his drunkenness, and who had been in the
+prize-ring); and was the best batter and bowler, out and out, of the
+regimental club. He rode his own horse, Greased Lightning, and won the
+Garrison cup at Quebec races. There were other people besides Amelia
+who worshipped him. Stubble and Spooney thought him a sort of Apollo;
+Dobbin took him to be an Admirable Crichton; and Mrs. Major O'Dowd
+acknowledged he was an elegant young fellow, and put her in mind of
+Fitzjurld Fogarty, Lord Castlefogarty's second son.
+
+Well, Stubble and Spooney and the rest indulged in most romantic
+conjectures regarding this female correspondent of Osborne's--opining
+that it was a Duchess in London who was in love with him--or that it
+was a General's daughter, who was engaged to somebody else, and madly
+attached to him--or that it was a Member of Parliament's lady, who
+proposed four horses and an elopement--or that it was some other victim
+of a passion delightfully exciting, romantic, and disgraceful to all
+parties, on none of which conjectures would Osborne throw the least
+light, leaving his young admirers and friends to invent and arrange
+their whole history.
+
+And the real state of the case would never have been known at all in
+the regiment but for Captain Dobbin's indiscretion. The Captain was
+eating his breakfast one day in the mess-room, while Cackle, the
+assistant-surgeon, and the two above-named worthies were speculating
+upon Osborne's intrigue--Stubble holding out that the lady was a
+Duchess about Queen Charlotte's court, and Cackle vowing she was an
+opera-singer of the worst reputation. At this idea Dobbin became so
+moved, that though his mouth was full of eggs and bread-and-butter at
+the time, and though he ought not to have spoken at all, yet he
+couldn't help blurting out, "Cackle, you're a stupid fool. You're
+always talking nonsense and scandal. Osborne is not going to run off
+with a Duchess or ruin a milliner. Miss Sedley is one of the most
+charming young women that ever lived. He's been engaged to her ever so
+long; and the man who calls her names had better not do so in my
+hearing." With which, turning exceedingly red, Dobbin ceased speaking,
+and almost choked himself with a cup of tea. The story was over the
+regiment in half-an-hour; and that very evening Mrs. Major O'Dowd wrote
+off to her sister Glorvina at O'Dowdstown not to hurry from
+Dublin--young Osborne being prematurely engaged already.
+
+She complimented the Lieutenant in an appropriate speech over a glass
+of whisky-toddy that evening, and he went home perfectly furious to
+quarrel with Dobbin (who had declined Mrs. Major O'Dowd's party, and
+sat in his own room playing the flute, and, I believe, writing poetry
+in a very melancholy manner)--to quarrel with Dobbin for betraying his
+secret.
+
+"Who the deuce asked you to talk about my affairs?" Osborne shouted
+indignantly. "Why the devil is all the regiment to know that I am
+going to be married? Why is that tattling old harridan, Peggy O'Dowd,
+to make free with my name at her d--d supper-table, and advertise my
+engagement over the three kingdoms? After all, what right have you to
+say I am engaged, or to meddle in my business at all, Dobbin?"
+
+"It seems to me," Captain Dobbin began.
+
+"Seems be hanged, Dobbin," his junior interrupted him. "I am under
+obligations to you, I know it, a d--d deal too well too; but I won't be
+always sermonised by you because you're five years my senior. I'm
+hanged if I'll stand your airs of superiority and infernal pity and
+patronage. Pity and patronage! I should like to know in what I'm your
+inferior?"
+
+"Are you engaged?" Captain Dobbin interposed.
+
+"What the devil's that to you or any one here if I am?"
+
+"Are you ashamed of it?" Dobbin resumed.
+
+"What right have you to ask me that question, sir? I should like to
+know," George said.
+
+"Good God, you don't mean to say you want to break off?" asked Dobbin,
+starting up.
+
+"In other words, you ask me if I'm a man of honour," said Osborne,
+fiercely; "is that what you mean? You've adopted such a tone regarding
+me lately that I'm ------ if I'll bear it any more."
+
+"What have I done? I've told you you were neglecting a sweet girl,
+George. I've told you that when you go to town you ought to go to her,
+and not to the gambling-houses about St. James's."
+
+"You want your money back, I suppose," said George, with a sneer.
+
+"Of course I do--I always did, didn't I?" says Dobbin. "You speak like
+a generous fellow."
+
+"No, hang it, William, I beg your pardon"--here George interposed in a
+fit of remorse; "you have been my friend in a hundred ways, Heaven
+knows. You've got me out of a score of scrapes. When Crawley of the
+Guards won that sum of money of me I should have been done but for you:
+I know I should. But you shouldn't deal so hardly with me; you
+shouldn't be always catechising me. I am very fond of Amelia; I adore
+her, and that sort of thing. Don't look angry. She's faultless; I
+know she is. But you see there's no fun in winning a thing unless you
+play for it. Hang it: the regiment's just back from the West Indies, I
+must have a little fling, and then when I'm married I'll reform; I will
+upon my honour, now. And--I say--Dob--don't be angry with me, and
+I'll give you a hundred next month, when I know my father will stand
+something handsome; and I'll ask Heavytop for leave, and I'll go to
+town, and see Amelia to-morrow--there now, will that satisfy you?"
+
+"It is impossible to be long angry with you, George," said the
+good-natured Captain; "and as for the money, old boy, you know if I wanted
+it you'd share your last shilling with me."
+
+"That I would, by Jove, Dobbin," George said, with the greatest
+generosity, though by the way he never had any money to spare.
+
+"Only I wish you had sown those wild oats of yours, George. If you
+could have seen poor little Miss Emmy's face when she asked me about
+you the other day, you would have pitched those billiard-balls to the
+deuce. Go and comfort her, you rascal. Go and write her a long
+letter. Do something to make her happy; a very little will."
+
+"I believe she's d--d fond of me," the Lieutenant said, with a
+self-satisfied air; and went off to finish the evening with some jolly
+fellows in the mess-room.
+
+Amelia meanwhile, in Russell Square, was looking at the moon, which was
+shining upon that peaceful spot, as well as upon the square of the
+Chatham barracks, where Lieutenant Osborne was quartered, and thinking
+to herself how her hero was employed. Perhaps he is visiting the
+sentries, thought she; perhaps he is bivouacking; perhaps he is
+attending the couch of a wounded comrade, or studying the art of war up
+in his own desolate chamber. And her kind thoughts sped away as if they
+were angels and had wings, and flying down the river to Chatham and
+Rochester, strove to peep into the barracks where George was. . . . All
+things considered, I think it was as well the gates were shut, and the
+sentry allowed no one to pass; so that the poor little white-robed
+angel could not hear the songs those young fellows were roaring over
+the whisky-punch.
+
+The day after the little conversation at Chatham barracks, young
+Osborne, to show that he would be as good as his word, prepared to go
+to town, thereby incurring Captain Dobbin's applause. "I should have
+liked to make her a little present," Osborne said to his friend in
+confidence, "only I am quite out of cash until my father tips up." But
+Dobbin would not allow this good nature and generosity to be balked,
+and so accommodated Mr. Osborne with a few pound notes, which the
+latter took after a little faint scruple.
+
+And I dare say he would have bought something very handsome for Amelia;
+only, getting off the coach in Fleet Street, he was attracted by a
+handsome shirt-pin in a jeweller's window, which he could not resist;
+and having paid for that, had very little money to spare for indulging
+in any further exercise of kindness. Never mind: you may be sure it
+was not his presents Amelia wanted. When he came to Russell Square,
+her face lighted up as if he had been sunshine. The little cares,
+fears, tears, timid misgivings, sleepless fancies of I don't know how
+many days and nights, were forgotten, under one moment's influence of
+that familiar, irresistible smile. He beamed on her from the
+drawing-room door--magnificent, with ambrosial whiskers, like a god.
+Sambo, whose face as he announced Captain Osbin (having conferred a
+brevet rank on that young officer) blazed with a sympathetic grin, saw
+the little girl start, and flush, and jump up from her watching-place
+in the window; and Sambo retreated: and as soon as the door was shut,
+she went fluttering to Lieutenant George Osborne's heart as if it was
+the only natural home for her to nestle in. Oh, thou poor panting
+little soul! The very finest tree in the whole forest, with the
+straightest stem, and the strongest arms, and the thickest foliage,
+wherein you choose to build and coo, may be marked, for what you know,
+and may be down with a crash ere long. What an old, old simile that
+is, between man and timber!
+
+In the meanwhile, George kissed her very kindly on her forehead and
+glistening eyes, and was very gracious and good; and she thought his
+diamond shirt-pin (which she had not known him to wear before) the
+prettiest ornament ever seen.
+
+The observant reader, who has marked our young Lieutenant's previous
+behaviour, and has preserved our report of the brief conversation which
+he has just had with Captain Dobbin, has possibly come to certain
+conclusions regarding the character of Mr. Osborne. Some cynical
+Frenchman has said that there are two parties to a love-transaction:
+the one who loves and the other who condescends to be so treated.
+Perhaps the love is occasionally on the man's side; perhaps on the
+lady's. Perhaps some infatuated swain has ere this mistaken
+insensibility for modesty, dulness for maiden reserve, mere vacuity for
+sweet bashfulness, and a goose, in a word, for a swan. Perhaps some
+beloved female subscriber has arrayed an ass in the splendour and glory
+of her imagination; admired his dulness as manly simplicity; worshipped
+his selfishness as manly superiority; treated his stupidity as majestic
+gravity, and used him as the brilliant fairy Titania did a certain
+weaver at Athens. I think I have seen such comedies of errors going on
+in the world. But this is certain, that Amelia believed her lover to
+be one of the most gallant and brilliant men in the empire: and it is
+possible Lieutenant Osborne thought so too.
+
+He was a little wild: how many young men are; and don't girls like a
+rake better than a milksop? He hadn't sown his wild oats as yet, but
+he would soon: and quit the army now that peace was proclaimed; the
+Corsican monster locked up at Elba; promotion by consequence over; and
+no chance left for the display of his undoubted military talents and
+valour: and his allowance, with Amelia's settlement, would enable them
+to take a snug place in the country somewhere, in a good sporting
+neighbourhood; and he would hunt a little, and farm a little; and they
+would be very happy. As for remaining in the army as a married man,
+that was impossible. Fancy Mrs. George Osborne in lodgings in a county
+town; or, worse still, in the East or West Indies, with a society of
+officers, and patronized by Mrs. Major O'Dowd! Amelia died with
+laughing at Osborne's stories about Mrs. Major O'Dowd. He loved her
+much too fondly to subject her to that horrid woman and her
+vulgarities, and the rough treatment of a soldier's wife. He didn't
+care for himself--not he; but his dear little girl should take the
+place in society to which, as his wife, she was entitled: and to these
+proposals you may be sure she acceded, as she would to any other from
+the same author.
+
+Holding this kind of conversation, and building numberless castles in
+the air (which Amelia adorned with all sorts of flower-gardens, rustic
+walks, country churches, Sunday schools, and the like; while George had
+his mind's eye directed to the stables, the kennel, and the cellar),
+this young pair passed away a couple of hours very pleasantly; and as
+the Lieutenant had only that single day in town, and a great deal of
+most important business to transact, it was proposed that Miss Emmy
+should dine with her future sisters-in-law. This invitation was
+accepted joyfully. He conducted her to his sisters; where he left her
+talking and prattling in a way that astonished those ladies, who
+thought that George might make something of her; and he then went off
+to transact his business.
+
+In a word, he went out and ate ices at a pastry-cook's shop in Charing
+Cross; tried a new coat in Pall Mall; dropped in at the Old
+Slaughters', and called for Captain Cannon; played eleven games at
+billiards with the Captain, of which he won eight, and returned to
+Russell Square half an hour late for dinner, but in very good humour.
+
+It was not so with old Mr. Osborne. When that gentleman came from the
+City, and was welcomed in the drawing-room by his daughters and the
+elegant Miss Wirt, they saw at once by his face--which was puffy,
+solemn, and yellow at the best of times--and by the scowl and twitching
+of his black eyebrows, that the heart within his large white waistcoat
+was disturbed and uneasy. When Amelia stepped forward to salute him,
+which she always did with great trembling and timidity, he gave a surly
+grunt of recognition, and dropped the little hand out of his great
+hirsute paw without any attempt to hold it there. He looked round
+gloomily at his eldest daughter; who, comprehending the meaning of his
+look, which asked unmistakably, "Why the devil is she here?" said at
+once:
+
+"George is in town, Papa; and has gone to the Horse Guards, and will be
+back to dinner."
+
+"O he is, is he? I won't have the dinner kept waiting for him, Jane";
+with which this worthy man lapsed into his particular chair, and then
+the utter silence in his genteel, well-furnished drawing-room was only
+interrupted by the alarmed ticking of the great French clock.
+
+When that chronometer, which was surmounted by a cheerful brass group
+of the sacrifice of Iphigenia, tolled five in a heavy cathedral tone,
+Mr. Osborne pulled the bell at his right hand--violently, and the
+butler rushed up.
+
+"Dinner!" roared Mr. Osborne.
+
+"Mr. George isn't come in, sir," interposed the man.
+
+"Damn Mr. George, sir. Am I master of the house? DINNER!" Mr. Osborne
+scowled. Amelia trembled. A telegraphic communication of eyes passed
+between the other three ladies. The obedient bell in the lower regions
+began ringing the announcement of the meal. The tolling over, the head
+of the family thrust his hands into the great tail-pockets of his great
+blue coat with brass buttons, and without waiting for a further
+announcement strode downstairs alone, scowling over his shoulder at the
+four females.
+
+"What's the matter now, my dear?" asked one of the other, as they rose
+and tripped gingerly behind the sire. "I suppose the funds are
+falling," whispered Miss Wirt; and so, trembling and in silence, this
+hushed female company followed their dark leader. They took their
+places in silence. He growled out a blessing, which sounded as gruffly
+as a curse. The great silver dish-covers were removed. Amelia trembled
+in her place, for she was next to the awful Osborne, and alone on her
+side of the table--the gap being occasioned by the absence of George.
+
+"Soup?" says Mr. Osborne, clutching the ladle, fixing his eyes on her,
+in a sepulchral tone; and having helped her and the rest, did not speak
+for a while.
+
+"Take Miss Sedley's plate away," at last he said. "She can't eat the
+soup--no more can I. It's beastly. Take away the soup, Hicks, and
+to-morrow turn the cook out of the house, Jane."
+
+Having concluded his observations upon the soup, Mr. Osborne made a few
+curt remarks respecting the fish, also of a savage and satirical
+tendency, and cursed Billingsgate with an emphasis quite worthy of the
+place. Then he lapsed into silence, and swallowed sundry glasses of
+wine, looking more and more terrible, till a brisk knock at the door
+told of George's arrival when everybody began to rally.
+
+"He could not come before. General Daguilet had kept him waiting at
+the Horse Guards. Never mind soup or fish. Give him anything--he
+didn't care what. Capital mutton--capital everything." His good humour
+contrasted with his father's severity; and he rattled on unceasingly
+during dinner, to the delight of all--of one especially, who need not
+be mentioned.
+
+As soon as the young ladies had discussed the orange and the glass of
+wine which formed the ordinary conclusion of the dismal banquets at Mr.
+Osborne's house, the signal to make sail for the drawing-room was
+given, and they all arose and departed. Amelia hoped George would soon
+join them there. She began playing some of his favourite waltzes (then
+newly imported) at the great carved-legged, leather-cased grand piano
+in the drawing-room overhead. This little artifice did not bring him.
+He was deaf to the waltzes; they grew fainter and fainter; the
+discomfited performer left the huge instrument presently; and though
+her three friends performed some of the loudest and most brilliant new
+pieces of their repertoire, she did not hear a single note, but sate
+thinking, and boding evil. Old Osborne's scowl, terrific always, had
+never before looked so deadly to her. His eyes followed her out of the
+room, as if she had been guilty of something. When they brought her
+coffee, she started as though it were a cup of poison which Mr. Hicks,
+the butler, wished to propose to her. What mystery was there lurking?
+Oh, those women! They nurse and cuddle their presentiments, and make
+darlings of their ugliest thoughts, as they do of their deformed
+children.
+
+The gloom on the paternal countenance had also impressed George Osborne
+with anxiety. With such eyebrows, and a look so decidedly bilious, how
+was he to extract that money from the governor, of which George was
+consumedly in want? He began praising his father's wine. That was
+generally a successful means of cajoling the old gentleman.
+
+"We never got such Madeira in the West Indies, sir, as yours. Colonel
+Heavytop took off three bottles of that you sent me down, under his
+belt the other day."
+
+"Did he?" said the old gentleman. "It stands me in eight shillings a
+bottle."
+
+"Will you take six guineas a dozen for it, sir?" said George, with a
+laugh. "There's one of the greatest men in the kingdom wants some."
+
+"Does he?" growled the senior. "Wish he may get it."
+
+"When General Daguilet was at Chatham, sir, Heavytop gave him a
+breakfast, and asked me for some of the wine. The General liked it
+just as well--wanted a pipe for the Commander-in-Chief. He's his Royal
+Highness's right-hand man."
+
+"It is devilish fine wine," said the Eyebrows, and they looked more
+good-humoured; and George was going to take advantage of this
+complacency, and bring the supply question on the mahogany, when the
+father, relapsing into solemnity, though rather cordial in manner, bade
+him ring the bell for claret. "And we'll see if that's as good as the
+Madeira, George, to which his Royal Highness is welcome, I'm sure. And
+as we are drinking it, I'll talk to you about a matter of importance."
+
+Amelia heard the claret bell ringing as she sat nervously upstairs. She
+thought, somehow, it was a mysterious and presentimental bell. Of the
+presentiments which some people are always having, some surely must
+come right.
+
+"What I want to know, George," the old gentleman said, after slowly
+smacking his first bumper--"what I want to know is, how you
+and--ah--that little thing upstairs, are carrying on?"
+
+"I think, sir, it is not hard to see," George said, with a
+self-satisfied grin. "Pretty clear, sir.--What capital wine!"
+
+"What d'you mean, pretty clear, sir?"
+
+"Why, hang it, sir, don't push me too hard. I'm a modest man.
+I--ah--I don't set up to be a lady-killer; but I do own that she's as
+devilish fond of me as she can be. Anybody can see that with half an
+eye."
+
+"And you yourself?"
+
+"Why, sir, didn't you order me to marry her, and ain't I a good boy?
+Haven't our Papas settled it ever so long?"
+
+"A pretty boy, indeed. Haven't I heard of your doings, sir, with Lord
+Tarquin, Captain Crawley of the Guards, the Honourable Mr. Deuceace and
+that set. Have a care sir, have a care."
+
+The old gentleman pronounced these aristocratic names with the greatest
+gusto. Whenever he met a great man he grovelled before him, and
+my-lorded him as only a free-born Briton can do. He came home and
+looked out his history in the Peerage: he introduced his name into his
+daily conversation; he bragged about his Lordship to his daughters. He
+fell down prostrate and basked in him as a Neapolitan beggar does in
+the sun. George was alarmed when he heard the names. He feared his
+father might have been informed of certain transactions at play. But
+the old moralist eased him by saying serenely:
+
+"Well, well, young men will be young men. And the comfort to me is,
+George, that living in the best society in England, as I hope you do;
+as I think you do; as my means will allow you to do--"
+
+"Thank you, sir," says George, making his point at once. "One can't
+live with these great folks for nothing; and my purse, sir, look at
+it"; and he held up a little token which had been netted by Amelia, and
+contained the very last of Dobbin's pound notes.
+
+"You shan't want, sir. The British merchant's son shan't want, sir. My
+guineas are as good as theirs, George, my boy; and I don't grudge 'em.
+Call on Mr. Chopper as you go through the City to-morrow; he'll have
+something for you. I don't grudge money when I know you're in good
+society, because I know that good society can never go wrong. There's
+no pride in me. I was a humbly born man--but you have had advantages.
+Make a good use of 'em. Mix with the young nobility. There's many of
+'em who can't spend a dollar to your guinea, my boy. And as for the
+pink bonnets (here from under the heavy eyebrows there came a knowing
+and not very pleasing leer)--why boys will be boys. Only there's one
+thing I order you to avoid, which, if you do not, I'll cut you off with
+a shilling, by Jove; and that's gambling."
+
+"Oh, of course, sir," said George.
+
+"But to return to the other business about Amelia: why shouldn't you
+marry higher than a stockbroker's daughter, George--that's what I want
+to know?"
+
+"It's a family business, sir," says George, cracking filberts. "You
+and Mr. Sedley made the match a hundred years ago."
+
+"I don't deny it; but people's positions alter, sir. I don't deny that
+Sedley made my fortune, or rather put me in the way of acquiring, by my
+own talents and genius, that proud position, which, I may say, I occupy
+in the tallow trade and the City of London. I've shown my gratitude to
+Sedley; and he's tried it of late, sir, as my cheque-book can show.
+George! I tell you in confidence I don't like the looks of Mr.
+Sedley's affairs. My chief clerk, Mr. Chopper, does not like the looks
+of 'em, and he's an old file, and knows 'Change as well as any man in
+London. Hulker & Bullock are looking shy at him. He's been dabbling
+on his own account I fear. They say the Jeune Amelie was his, which was
+taken by the Yankee privateer Molasses. And that's flat--unless I see
+Amelia's ten thousand down you don't marry her. I'll have no lame
+duck's daughter in my family. Pass the wine, sir--or ring for coffee."
+
+With which Mr. Osborne spread out the evening paper, and George knew
+from this signal that the colloquy was ended, and that his papa was
+about to take a nap.
+
+He hurried upstairs to Amelia in the highest spirits. What was it that
+made him more attentive to her on that night than he had been for a
+long time--more eager to amuse her, more tender, more brilliant in
+talk? Was it that his generous heart warmed to her at the prospect of
+misfortune; or that the idea of losing the dear little prize made him
+value it more?
+
+She lived upon the recollections of that happy evening for many days
+afterwards, remembering his words; his looks; the song he sang; his
+attitude, as he leant over her or looked at her from a distance. As it
+seemed to her, no night ever passed so quickly at Mr. Osborne's house
+before; and for once this young person was almost provoked to be angry
+by the premature arrival of Mr. Sambo with her shawl.
+
+George came and took a tender leave of her the next morning; and then
+hurried off to the City, where he visited Mr. Chopper, his father's
+head man, and received from that gentleman a document which he
+exchanged at Hulker & Bullock's for a whole pocketful of money. As
+George entered the house, old John Sedley was passing out of the
+banker's parlour, looking very dismal. But his godson was much too
+elated to mark the worthy stockbroker's depression, or the dreary eyes
+which the kind old gentleman cast upon him. Young Bullock did not come
+grinning out of the parlour with him as had been his wont in former
+years.
+
+And as the swinging doors of Hulker, Bullock & Co. closed upon Mr.
+Sedley, Mr. Quill, the cashier (whose benevolent occupation it is to
+hand out crisp bank-notes from a drawer and dispense sovereigns out of
+a copper shovel), winked at Mr. Driver, the clerk at the desk on his
+right. Mr. Driver winked again.
+
+"No go," Mr. D. whispered.
+
+"Not at no price," Mr. Q. said. "Mr. George Osborne, sir, how will
+you take it?" George crammed eagerly a quantity of notes into his
+pockets, and paid Dobbin fifty pounds that very evening at mess.
+
+That very evening Amelia wrote him the tenderest of long letters. Her
+heart was overflowing with tenderness, but it still foreboded evil.
+What was the cause of Mr. Osborne's dark looks? she asked. Had any
+difference arisen between him and her papa? Her poor papa returned so
+melancholy from the City, that all were alarmed about him at home--in
+fine, there were four pages of loves and fears and hopes and
+forebodings.
+
+"Poor little Emmy--dear little Emmy. How fond she is of me," George
+said, as he perused the missive--"and Gad, what a headache that mixed
+punch has given me!" Poor little Emmy, indeed.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV
+
+Miss Crawley at Home
+
+About this time there drove up to an exceedingly snug and
+well-appointed house in Park Lane, a travelling chariot with a lozenge on
+the panels, a discontented female in a green veil and crimped curls on
+the rumble, and a large and confidential man on the box. It was the
+equipage of our friend Miss Crawley, returning from Hants. The
+carriage windows were shut; the fat spaniel, whose head and tongue
+ordinarily lolled out of one of them, reposed on the lap of the
+discontented female. When the vehicle stopped, a large round bundle of
+shawls was taken out of the carriage by the aid of various domestics
+and a young lady who accompanied the heap of cloaks. That bundle
+contained Miss Crawley, who was conveyed upstairs forthwith, and put
+into a bed and chamber warmed properly as for the reception of an
+invalid. Messengers went off for her physician and medical man. They
+came, consulted, prescribed, vanished. The young companion of Miss
+Crawley, at the conclusion of their interview, came in to receive their
+instructions, and administered those antiphlogistic medicines which the
+eminent men ordered.
+
+Captain Crawley of the Life Guards rode up from Knightsbridge Barracks
+the next day; his black charger pawed the straw before his invalid
+aunt's door. He was most affectionate in his inquiries regarding that
+amiable relative. There seemed to be much source of apprehension. He
+found Miss Crawley's maid (the discontented female) unusually sulky and
+despondent; he found Miss Briggs, her dame de compagnie, in tears alone
+in the drawing-room. She had hastened home, hearing of her beloved
+friend's illness. She wished to fly to her couch, that couch which
+she, Briggs, had so often smoothed in the hour of sickness. She was
+denied admission to Miss Crawley's apartment. A stranger was
+administering her medicines--a stranger from the country--an odious
+Miss ... --tears choked the utterance of the dame de compagnie, and
+she buried her crushed affections and her poor old red nose in her
+pocket handkerchief.
+
+Rawdon Crawley sent up his name by the sulky femme de chambre, and Miss
+Crawley's new companion, coming tripping down from the sick-room, put
+a little hand into his as he stepped forward eagerly to meet her, gave
+a glance of great scorn at the bewildered Briggs, and beckoning the
+young Guardsman out of the back drawing-room, led him downstairs into
+that now desolate dining-parlour, where so many a good dinner had been
+celebrated.
+
+Here these two talked for ten minutes, discussing, no doubt, the
+symptoms of the old invalid above stairs; at the end of which period
+the parlour bell was rung briskly, and answered on that instant by Mr.
+Bowls, Miss Crawley's large confidential butler (who, indeed, happened
+to be at the keyhole during the most part of the interview); and the
+Captain coming out, curling his mustachios, mounted the black charger
+pawing among the straw, to the admiration of the little blackguard boys
+collected in the street. He looked in at the dining-room window,
+managing his horse, which curvetted and capered beautifully--for one
+instant the young person might be seen at the window, when her figure
+vanished, and, doubtless, she went upstairs again to resume the
+affecting duties of benevolence.
+
+Who could this young woman be, I wonder? That evening a little dinner
+for two persons was laid in the dining-room--when Mrs. Firkin, the
+lady's maid, pushed into her mistress's apartment, and bustled about
+there during the vacancy occasioned by the departure of the new
+nurse--and the latter and Miss Briggs sat down to the neat little meal.
+
+Briggs was so much choked by emotion that she could hardly take a
+morsel of meat. The young person carved a fowl with the utmost
+delicacy, and asked so distinctly for egg-sauce, that poor Briggs,
+before whom that delicious condiment was placed, started, made a great
+clattering with the ladle, and once more fell back in the most gushing
+hysterical state.
+
+"Had you not better give Miss Briggs a glass of wine?" said the person
+to Mr. Bowls, the large confidential man. He did so. Briggs seized it
+mechanically, gasped it down convulsively, moaned a little, and began
+to play with the chicken on her plate.
+
+"I think we shall be able to help each other," said the person with
+great suavity: "and shall have no need of Mr. Bowls's kind services.
+Mr. Bowls, if you please, we will ring when we want you." He went
+downstairs, where, by the way, he vented the most horrid curses upon
+the unoffending footman, his subordinate.
+
+"It is a pity you take on so, Miss Briggs," the young lady said, with a
+cool, slightly sarcastic, air.
+
+"My dearest friend is so ill, and wo-o-on't see me," gurgled out Briggs
+in an agony of renewed grief.
+
+"She's not very ill any more. Console yourself, dear Miss Briggs. She
+has only overeaten herself--that is all. She is greatly better. She
+will soon be quite restored again. She is weak from being cupped and
+from medical treatment, but she will rally immediately. Pray console
+yourself, and take a little more wine."
+
+"But why, why won't she see me again?" Miss Briggs bleated out. "Oh,
+Matilda, Matilda, after three-and-twenty years' tenderness! is this the
+return to your poor, poor Arabella?"
+
+"Don't cry too much, poor Arabella," the other said (with ever so
+little of a grin); "she only won't see you, because she says you don't
+nurse her as well as I do. It's no pleasure to me to sit up all night.
+I wish you might do it instead."
+
+"Have I not tended that dear couch for years?" Arabella said, "and
+now--"
+
+"Now she prefers somebody else. Well, sick people have these fancies,
+and must be humoured. When she's well I shall go."
+
+"Never, never," Arabella exclaimed, madly inhaling her salts-bottle.
+
+"Never be well or never go, Miss Briggs?" the other said, with the same
+provoking good-nature. "Pooh--she will be well in a fortnight, when I
+shall go back to my little pupils at Queen's Crawley, and to their
+mother, who is a great deal more sick than our friend. You need not be
+jealous about me, my dear Miss Briggs. I am a poor little girl without
+any friends, or any harm in me. I don't want to supplant you in Miss
+Crawley's good graces. She will forget me a week after I am gone: and
+her affection for you has been the work of years. Give me a little
+wine if you please, my dear Miss Briggs, and let us be friends. I'm
+sure I want friends."
+
+The placable and soft-hearted Briggs speechlessly pushed out her hand
+at this appeal; but she felt the desertion most keenly for all that,
+and bitterly, bitterly moaned the fickleness of her Matilda. At the end
+of half an hour, the meal over, Miss Rebecca Sharp (for such,
+astonishing to state, is the name of her who has been described
+ingeniously as "the person" hitherto), went upstairs again to her
+patient's rooms, from which, with the most engaging politeness, she
+eliminated poor Firkin. "Thank you, Mrs. Firkin, that will quite do;
+how nicely you make it! I will ring when anything is wanted." "Thank
+you"; and Firkin came downstairs in a tempest of jealousy, only the
+more dangerous because she was forced to confine it in her own bosom.
+
+Could it be the tempest which, as she passed the landing of the first
+floor, blew open the drawing-room door? No; it was stealthily opened by
+the hand of Briggs. Briggs had been on the watch. Briggs too well heard
+the creaking Firkin descend the stairs, and the clink of the spoon and
+gruel-basin the neglected female carried.
+
+"Well, Firkin?" says she, as the other entered the apartment. "Well,
+Jane?"
+
+"Wuss and wuss, Miss B.," Firkin said, wagging her head.
+
+"Is she not better then?"
+
+"She never spoke but once, and I asked her if she felt a little more
+easy, and she told me to hold my stupid tongue. Oh, Miss B., I never
+thought to have seen this day!" And the water-works again began to
+play.
+
+"What sort of a person is this Miss Sharp, Firkin? I little thought,
+while enjoying my Christmas revels in the elegant home of my firm
+friends, the Reverend Lionel Delamere and his amiable lady, to find a
+stranger had taken my place in the affections of my dearest, my still
+dearest Matilda!" Miss Briggs, it will be seen by her language, was of
+a literary and sentimental turn, and had once published a volume of
+poems--"Trills of the Nightingale"--by subscription.
+
+"Miss B., they are all infatyated about that young woman," Firkin
+replied. "Sir Pitt wouldn't have let her go, but he daredn't refuse
+Miss Crawley anything. Mrs. Bute at the Rectory jist as bad--never
+happy out of her sight. The Capting quite wild about her. Mr. Crawley
+mortial jealous. Since Miss C. was took ill, she won't have nobody near
+her but Miss Sharp, I can't tell for where nor for why; and I think
+somethink has bewidged everybody."
+
+Rebecca passed that night in constant watching upon Miss Crawley; the
+next night the old lady slept so comfortably, that Rebecca had time for
+several hours' comfortable repose herself on the sofa, at the foot of
+her patroness's bed; very soon, Miss Crawley was so well that she sat
+up and laughed heartily at a perfect imitation of Miss Briggs and her
+grief, which Rebecca described to her. Briggs' weeping snuffle, and her
+manner of using the handkerchief, were so completely rendered that Miss
+Crawley became quite cheerful, to the admiration of the doctors when
+they visited her, who usually found this worthy woman of the world,
+when the least sickness attacked her, under the most abject depression
+and terror of death.
+
+Captain Crawley came every day, and received bulletins from Miss
+Rebecca respecting his aunt's health. This improved so rapidly, that
+poor Briggs was allowed to see her patroness; and persons with tender
+hearts may imagine the smothered emotions of that sentimental female,
+and the affecting nature of the interview.
+
+Miss Crawley liked to have Briggs in a good deal soon. Rebecca used to
+mimic her to her face with the most admirable gravity, thereby
+rendering the imitation doubly piquant to her worthy patroness.
+
+The causes which had led to the deplorable illness of Miss Crawley, and
+her departure from her brother's house in the country, were of such an
+unromantic nature that they are hardly fit to be explained in this
+genteel and sentimental novel. For how is it possible to hint of a
+delicate female, living in good society, that she ate and drank too
+much, and that a hot supper of lobsters profusely enjoyed at the
+Rectory was the reason of an indisposition which Miss Crawley herself
+persisted was solely attributable to the dampness of the weather? The
+attack was so sharp that Matilda--as his Reverence expressed it--was
+very nearly "off the hooks"; all the family were in a fever of
+expectation regarding the will, and Rawdon Crawley was making sure of
+at least forty thousand pounds before the commencement of the London
+season. Mr. Crawley sent over a choice parcel of tracts, to prepare
+her for the change from Vanity Fair and Park Lane for another world;
+but a good doctor from Southampton being called in in time, vanquished
+the lobster which was so nearly fatal to her, and gave her sufficient
+strength to enable her to return to London. The Baronet did not
+disguise his exceeding mortification at the turn which affairs took.
+
+While everybody was attending on Miss Crawley, and messengers every
+hour from the Rectory were carrying news of her health to the
+affectionate folks there, there was a lady in another part of the
+house, being exceedingly ill, of whom no one took any notice at all;
+and this was the lady of Crawley herself. The good doctor shook his
+head after seeing her; to which visit Sir Pitt consented, as it could
+be paid without a fee; and she was left fading away in her lonely
+chamber, with no more heed paid to her than to a weed in the park.
+
+The young ladies, too, lost much of the inestimable benefit of their
+governess's instruction, So affectionate a nurse was Miss Sharp, that
+Miss Crawley would take her medicines from no other hand. Firkin had
+been deposed long before her mistress's departure from the country.
+That faithful attendant found a gloomy consolation on returning to
+London, in seeing Miss Briggs suffer the same pangs of jealousy and
+undergo the same faithless treatment to which she herself had been
+subject.
+
+Captain Rawdon got an extension of leave on his aunt's illness, and
+remained dutifully at home. He was always in her antechamber. (She
+lay sick in the state bedroom, into which you entered by the little
+blue saloon.) His father was always meeting him there; or if he came
+down the corridor ever so quietly, his father's door was sure to open,
+and the hyena face of the old gentleman to glare out. What was it set
+one to watch the other so? A generous rivalry, no doubt, as to which
+should be most attentive to the dear sufferer in the state bedroom.
+Rebecca used to come out and comfort both of them; or one or the other
+of them rather. Both of these worthy gentlemen were most anxious to
+have news of the invalid from her little confidential messenger.
+
+At dinner--to which meal she descended for half an hour--she kept the
+peace between them: after which she disappeared for the night; when
+Rawdon would ride over to the depot of the 150th at Mudbury, leaving
+his papa to the society of Mr. Horrocks and his rum and water. She
+passed as weary a fortnight as ever mortal spent in Miss Crawley's
+sick-room; but her little nerves seemed to be of iron, as she was quite
+unshaken by the duty and the tedium of the sick-chamber.
+
+She never told until long afterwards how painful that duty was; how
+peevish a patient was the jovial old lady; how angry; how sleepless; in
+what horrors of death; during what long nights she lay moaning, and in
+almost delirious agonies respecting that future world which she quite
+ignored when she was in good health.--Picture to yourself, oh fair
+young reader, a worldly, selfish, graceless, thankless, religionless
+old woman, writhing in pain and fear, and without her wig. Picture her
+to yourself, and ere you be old, learn to love and pray!
+
+Sharp watched this graceless bedside with indomitable patience. Nothing
+escaped her; and, like a prudent steward, she found a use for
+everything. She told many a good story about Miss Crawley's illness in
+after days--stories which made the lady blush through her artificial
+carnations. During the illness she was never out of temper; always
+alert; she slept light, having a perfectly clear conscience; and could
+take that refreshment at almost any minute's warning. And so you saw
+very few traces of fatigue in her appearance. Her face might be a
+trifle paler, and the circles round her eyes a little blacker than
+usual; but whenever she came out from the sick-room she was always
+smiling, fresh, and neat, and looked as trim in her little
+dressing-gown and cap, as in her smartest evening suit.
+
+The Captain thought so, and raved about her in uncouth convulsions. The
+barbed shaft of love had penetrated his dull hide. Six
+weeks--appropinquity--opportunity--had victimised him completely. He
+made a confidante of his aunt at the Rectory, of all persons in the
+world. She rallied him about it; she had perceived his folly; she
+warned him; she finished by owning that little Sharp was the most clever,
+droll, odd, good-natured, simple, kindly creature in England. Rawdon
+must not trifle with her affections, though--dear Miss Crawley would
+never pardon him for that; for she, too, was quite overcome by the little
+governess, and loved Sharp like a daughter. Rawdon must go away--go
+back to his regiment and naughty London, and not play with a poor
+artless girl's feelings.
+
+Many and many a time this good-natured lady, compassionating the
+forlorn life-guardsman's condition, gave him an opportunity of seeing
+Miss Sharp at the Rectory, and of walking home with her, as we have
+seen. When men of a certain sort, ladies, are in love, though they see
+the hook and the string, and the whole apparatus with which they are to
+be taken, they gorge the bait nevertheless--they must come to it--they
+must swallow it--and are presently struck and landed gasping. Rawdon
+saw there was a manifest intention on Mrs. Bute's part to captivate him
+with Rebecca. He was not very wise; but he was a man about town, and
+had seen several seasons. A light dawned upon his dusky soul, as he
+thought, through a speech of Mrs. Bute's.
+
+"Mark my words, Rawdon," she said. "You will have Miss Sharp one day
+for your relation."
+
+"What relation--my cousin, hey, Mrs. Bute? James sweet on her, hey?"
+inquired the waggish officer.
+
+"More than that," Mrs. Bute said, with a flash from her black eyes.
+
+"Not Pitt? He sha'n't have her. The sneak a'n't worthy of her. He's
+booked to Lady Jane Sheepshanks."
+
+"You men perceive nothing. You silly, blind creature--if anything
+happens to Lady Crawley, Miss Sharp will be your mother-in-law; and
+that's what will happen."
+
+Rawdon Crawley, Esquire, gave vent to a prodigious whistle, in token of
+astonishment at this announcement. He couldn't deny it. His father's
+evident liking for Miss Sharp had not escaped him. He knew the old
+gentleman's character well; and a more unscrupulous old--whyou--he did
+not conclude the sentence, but walked home, curling his mustachios, and
+convinced he had found a clue to Mrs. Bute's mystery.
+
+"By Jove, it's too bad," thought Rawdon, "too bad, by Jove! I do
+believe the woman wants the poor girl to be ruined, in order that she
+shouldn't come into the family as Lady Crawley."
+
+When he saw Rebecca alone, he rallied her about his father's attachment
+in his graceful way. She flung up her head scornfully, looked him full
+in the face, and said,
+
+"Well, suppose he is fond of me. I know he is, and others too. You
+don't think I am afraid of him, Captain Crawley? You don't suppose I
+can't defend my own honour," said the little woman, looking as stately
+as a queen.
+
+"Oh, ah, why--give you fair warning--look out, you know--that's all,"
+said the mustachio-twiddler.
+
+"You hint at something not honourable, then?" said she, flashing out.
+
+"O Gad--really--Miss Rebecca," the heavy dragoon interposed.
+
+"Do you suppose I have no feeling of self-respect, because I am poor
+and friendless, and because rich people have none? Do you think,
+because I am a governess, I have not as much sense, and feeling, and
+good breeding as you gentlefolks in Hampshire? I'm a Montmorency. Do
+you suppose a Montmorency is not as good as a Crawley?"
+
+When Miss Sharp was agitated, and alluded to her maternal relatives,
+she spoke with ever so slight a foreign accent, which gave a great
+charm to her clear ringing voice. "No," she continued, kindling as she
+spoke to the Captain; "I can endure poverty, but not shame--neglect,
+but not insult; and insult from--from you."
+
+Her feelings gave way, and she burst into tears.
+
+"Hang it, Miss Sharp--Rebecca--by Jove--upon my soul, I wouldn't for a
+thousand pounds. Stop, Rebecca!"
+
+She was gone. She drove out with Miss Crawley that day. It was before
+the latter's illness. At dinner she was unusually brilliant and
+lively; but she would take no notice of the hints, or the nods, or the
+clumsy expostulations of the humiliated, infatuated guardsman.
+Skirmishes of this sort passed perpetually during the little
+campaign--tedious to relate, and similar in result. The Crawley heavy
+cavalry was maddened by defeat, and routed every day.
+
+If the Baronet of Queen's Crawley had not had the fear of losing his
+sister's legacy before his eyes, he never would have permitted his dear
+girls to lose the educational blessings which their invaluable
+governess was conferring upon them. The old house at home seemed a
+desert without her, so useful and pleasant had Rebecca made herself
+there. Sir Pitt's letters were not copied and corrected; his books not
+made up; his household business and manifold schemes neglected, now
+that his little secretary was away. And it was easy to see how
+necessary such an amanuensis was to him, by the tenor and spelling of
+the numerous letters which he sent to her, entreating her and
+commanding her to return. Almost every day brought a frank from the
+Baronet, enclosing the most urgent prayers to Becky for her return, or
+conveying pathetic statements to Miss Crawley, regarding the neglected
+state of his daughters' education; of which documents Miss Crawley took
+very little heed.
+
+Miss Briggs was not formally dismissed, but her place as companion was
+a sinecure and a derision; and her company was the fat spaniel in the
+drawing-room, or occasionally the discontented Firkin in the
+housekeeper's closet. Nor though the old lady would by no means hear
+of Rebecca's departure, was the latter regularly installed in office in
+Park Lane. Like many wealthy people, it was Miss Crawley's habit to
+accept as much service as she could get from her inferiors; and
+good-naturedly to take leave of them when she no longer found them
+useful. Gratitude among certain rich folks is scarcely natural or to
+be thought of. They take needy people's services as their due. Nor
+have you, O poor parasite and humble hanger-on, much reason to
+complain! Your friendship for Dives is about as sincere as the return
+which it usually gets. It is money you love, and not the man; and were
+Croesus and his footman to change places you know, you poor rogue, who
+would have the benefit of your allegiance.
+
+And I am not sure that, in spite of Rebecca's simplicity and activity,
+and gentleness and untiring good humour, the shrewd old London lady,
+upon whom these treasures of friendship were lavished, had not a
+lurking suspicion all the while of her affectionate nurse and friend.
+It must have often crossed Miss Crawley's mind that nobody does
+anything for nothing. If she measured her own feeling towards the
+world, she must have been pretty well able to gauge those of the world
+towards herself; and perhaps she reflected that it is the ordinary lot
+of people to have no friends if they themselves care for nobody.
+
+Well, meanwhile Becky was the greatest comfort and convenience to her,
+and she gave her a couple of new gowns, and an old necklace and shawl,
+and showed her friendship by abusing all her intimate acquaintances to
+her new confidante (than which there can't be a more touching proof of
+regard), and meditated vaguely some great future benefit--to marry her
+perhaps to Clump, the apothecary, or to settle her in some advantageous
+way of life; or at any rate, to send her back to Queen's Crawley when
+she had done with her, and the full London season had begun.
+
+When Miss Crawley was convalescent and descended to the drawing-room,
+Becky sang to her, and otherwise amused her; when she was well enough
+to drive out, Becky accompanied her. And amongst the drives which they
+took, whither, of all places in the world, did Miss Crawley's admirable
+good-nature and friendship actually induce her to penetrate, but to
+Russell Square, Bloomsbury, and the house of John Sedley, Esquire.
+
+Ere that event, many notes had passed, as may be imagined, between the
+two dear friends. During the months of Rebecca's stay in Hampshire,
+the eternal friendship had (must it be owned?) suffered considerable
+diminution, and grown so decrepit and feeble with old age as to
+threaten demise altogether. The fact is, both girls had their own real
+affairs to think of: Rebecca her advance with her employers--Amelia her
+own absorbing topic. When the two girls met, and flew into each
+other's arms with that impetuosity which distinguishes the behaviour of
+young ladies towards each other, Rebecca performed her part of the
+embrace with the most perfect briskness and energy. Poor little Amelia
+blushed as she kissed her friend, and thought she had been guilty of
+something very like coldness towards her.
+
+Their first interview was but a very short one. Amelia was just ready
+to go out for a walk. Miss Crawley was waiting in her carriage below,
+her people wondering at the locality in which they found themselves,
+and gazing upon honest Sambo, the black footman of Bloomsbury, as one
+of the queer natives of the place. But when Amelia came down with her
+kind smiling looks (Rebecca must introduce her to her friend, Miss
+Crawley was longing to see her, and was too ill to leave her
+carriage)--when, I say, Amelia came down, the Park Lane shoulder-knot
+aristocracy wondered more and more that such a thing could come out of
+Bloomsbury; and Miss Crawley was fairly captivated by the sweet
+blushing face of the young lady who came forward so timidly and so
+gracefully to pay her respects to the protector of her friend.
+
+"What a complexion, my dear! What a sweet voice!" Miss Crawley said, as
+they drove away westward after the little interview. "My dear Sharp,
+your young friend is charming. Send for her to Park Lane, do you
+hear?" Miss Crawley had a good taste. She liked natural manners--a
+little timidity only set them off. She liked pretty faces near her; as
+she liked pretty pictures and nice china. She talked of Amelia with
+rapture half a dozen times that day. She mentioned her to Rawdon
+Crawley, who came dutifully to partake of his aunt's chicken.
+
+Of course, on this Rebecca instantly stated that Amelia was engaged to
+be married--to a Lieutenant Osborne--a very old flame.
+
+"Is he a man in a line-regiment?" Captain Crawley asked, remembering
+after an effort, as became a guardsman, the number of the regiment,
+the --th.
+
+Rebecca thought that was the regiment. "The Captain's name," she said,
+"was Captain Dobbin."
+
+"A lanky gawky fellow," said Crawley, "tumbles over everybody. I know
+him; and Osborne's a goodish-looking fellow, with large black whiskers?"
+
+"Enormous," Miss Rebecca Sharp said, "and enormously proud of them, I
+assure you."
+
+Captain Rawdon Crawley burst into a horse-laugh by way of reply; and
+being pressed by the ladies to explain, did so when the explosion of
+hilarity was over. "He fancies he can play at billiards," said he. "I
+won two hundred of him at the Cocoa-Tree. HE play, the young flat!
+He'd have played for anything that day, but his friend Captain Dobbin
+carried him off, hang him!"
+
+"Rawdon, Rawdon, don't be so wicked," Miss Crawley remarked, highly
+pleased.
+
+"Why, ma'am, of all the young fellows I've seen out of the line, I
+think this fellow's the greenest. Tarquin and Deuceace get what money
+they like out of him. He'd go to the deuce to be seen with a lord. He
+pays their dinners at Greenwich, and they invite the company."
+
+"And very pretty company too, I dare say."
+
+"Quite right, Miss Sharp. Right, as usual, Miss Sharp. Uncommon pretty
+company--haw, haw!" and the Captain laughed more and more, thinking he
+had made a good joke.
+
+"Rawdon, don't be naughty!" his aunt exclaimed.
+
+"Well, his father's a City man--immensely rich, they say. Hang those
+City fellows, they must bleed; and I've not done with him yet, I can
+tell you. Haw, haw!"
+
+"Fie, Captain Crawley; I shall warn Amelia. A gambling husband!"
+
+"Horrid, ain't he, hey?" the Captain said with great solemnity; and
+then added, a sudden thought having struck him: "Gad, I say, ma'am,
+we'll have him here."
+
+"Is he a presentable sort of a person?" the aunt inquired.
+
+"Presentable?--oh, very well. You wouldn't see any difference,"
+Captain Crawley answered. "Do let's have him, when you begin to see a
+few people; and his whatdyecallem--his inamorato--eh, Miss Sharp;
+that's what you call it--comes. Gad, I'll write him a note, and have
+him; and I'll try if he can play piquet as well as billiards. Where
+does he live, Miss Sharp?"
+
+Miss Sharp told Crawley the Lieutenant's town address; and a few days
+after this conversation, Lieutenant Osborne received a letter, in
+Captain Rawdon's schoolboy hand, and enclosing a note of invitation
+from Miss Crawley.
+
+Rebecca despatched also an invitation to her darling Amelia, who, you
+may be sure, was ready enough to accept it when she heard that George
+was to be of the party. It was arranged that Amelia was to spend the
+morning with the ladies of Park Lane, where all were very kind to her.
+Rebecca patronised her with calm superiority: she was so much the
+cleverer of the two, and her friend so gentle and unassuming, that she
+always yielded when anybody chose to command, and so took Rebecca's
+orders with perfect meekness and good humour. Miss Crawley's
+graciousness was also remarkable. She continued her raptures about
+little Amelia, talked about her before her face as if she were a doll,
+or a servant, or a picture, and admired her with the most benevolent
+wonder possible. I admire that admiration which the genteel world
+sometimes extends to the commonalty. There is no more agreeable object
+in life than to see Mayfair folks condescending. Miss Crawley's
+prodigious benevolence rather fatigued poor little Amelia, and I am not
+sure that of the three ladies in Park Lane she did not find honest Miss
+Briggs the most agreeable. She sympathised with Briggs as with all
+neglected or gentle people: she wasn't what you call a woman of spirit.
+
+George came to dinner--a repast en garcon with Captain Crawley.
+
+The great family coach of the Osbornes transported him to Park Lane
+from Russell Square; where the young ladies, who were not themselves
+invited, and professed the greatest indifference at that slight,
+nevertheless looked at Sir Pitt Crawley's name in the baronetage; and
+learned everything which that work had to teach about the Crawley
+family and their pedigree, and the Binkies, their relatives, &c., &c.
+Rawdon Crawley received George Osborne with great frankness and
+graciousness: praised his play at billiards: asked him when he would
+have his revenge: was interested about Osborne's regiment: and would
+have proposed piquet to him that very evening, but Miss Crawley
+absolutely forbade any gambling in her house; so that the young
+Lieutenant's purse was not lightened by his gallant patron, for that
+day at least. However, they made an engagement for the next,
+somewhere: to look at a horse that Crawley had to sell, and to try him
+in the Park; and to dine together, and to pass the evening with some
+jolly fellows. "That is, if you're not on duty to that pretty Miss
+Sedley," Crawley said, with a knowing wink. "Monstrous nice girl, 'pon
+my honour, though, Osborne," he was good enough to add. "Lots of tin,
+I suppose, eh?"
+
+Osborne wasn't on duty; he would join Crawley with pleasure: and the
+latter, when they met the next day, praised his new friend's
+horsemanship--as he might with perfect honesty--and introduced him to
+three or four young men of the first fashion, whose acquaintance
+immensely elated the simple young officer.
+
+"How's little Miss Sharp, by-the-bye?" Osborne inquired of his friend
+over their wine, with a dandified air. "Good-natured little girl that.
+Does she suit you well at Queen's Crawley? Miss Sedley liked her a good
+deal last year."
+
+Captain Crawley looked savagely at the Lieutenant out of his little
+blue eyes, and watched him when he went up to resume his acquaintance
+with the fair governess. Her conduct must have relieved Crawley if
+there was any jealousy in the bosom of that life-guardsman.
+
+When the young men went upstairs, and after Osborne's introduction to
+Miss Crawley, he walked up to Rebecca with a patronising, easy swagger.
+He was going to be kind to her and protect her. He would even shake
+hands with her, as a friend of Amelia's; and saying, "Ah, Miss Sharp!
+how-dy-doo?" held out his left hand towards her, expecting that she
+would be quite confounded at the honour.
+
+Miss Sharp put out her right forefinger, and gave him a little nod, so
+cool and killing, that Rawdon Crawley, watching the operations from the
+other room, could hardly restrain his laughter as he saw the
+Lieutenant's entire discomfiture; the start he gave, the pause, and the
+perfect clumsiness with which he at length condescended to take the
+finger which was offered for his embrace.
+
+"She'd beat the devil, by Jove!" the Captain said, in a rapture; and
+the Lieutenant, by way of beginning the conversation, agreeably asked
+Rebecca how she liked her new place.
+
+"My place?" said Miss Sharp, coolly, "how kind of you to remind me of
+it! It's a tolerably good place: the wages are pretty good--not so
+good as Miss Wirt's, I believe, with your sisters in Russell Square.
+How are those young ladies?--not that I ought to ask."
+
+"Why not?" Mr. Osborne said, amazed.
+
+"Why, they never condescended to speak to me, or to ask me into their
+house, whilst I was staying with Amelia; but we poor governesses, you
+know, are used to slights of this sort."
+
+"My dear Miss Sharp!" Osborne ejaculated.
+
+"At least in some families," Rebecca continued. "You can't think what
+a difference there is though. We are not so wealthy in Hampshire as
+you lucky folks of the City. But then I am in a gentleman's
+family--good old English stock. I suppose you know Sir Pitt's father
+refused a peerage. And you see how I am treated. I am pretty
+comfortable. Indeed it is rather a good place. But how very good of
+you to inquire!"
+
+Osborne was quite savage. The little governess patronised him and
+persiffled him until this young British Lion felt quite uneasy; nor
+could he muster sufficient presence of mind to find a pretext for
+backing out of this most delectable conversation.
+
+"I thought you liked the City families pretty well," he said, haughtily.
+
+"Last year you mean, when I was fresh from that horrid vulgar school?
+Of course I did. Doesn't every girl like to come home for the
+holidays? And how was I to know any better? But oh, Mr. Osborne, what
+a difference eighteen months' experience makes! eighteen months spent,
+pardon me for saying so, with gentlemen. As for dear Amelia, she, I
+grant you, is a pearl, and would be charming anywhere. There now, I
+see you are beginning to be in a good humour; but oh these queer odd
+City people! And Mr. Jos--how is that wonderful Mr. Joseph?"
+
+"It seems to me you didn't dislike that wonderful Mr. Joseph last
+year," Osborne said kindly.
+
+"How severe of you! Well, entre nous, I didn't break my heart about
+him; yet if he had asked me to do what you mean by your looks (and very
+expressive and kind they are, too), I wouldn't have said no."
+
+Mr. Osborne gave a look as much as to say, "Indeed, how very obliging!"
+
+"What an honour to have had you for a brother-in-law, you are thinking?
+To be sister-in-law to George Osborne, Esquire, son of John Osborne,
+Esquire, son of--what was your grandpapa, Mr. Osborne? Well, don't be
+angry. You can't help your pedigree, and I quite agree with you that I
+would have married Mr. Joe Sedley; for could a poor penniless girl do
+better? Now you know the whole secret. I'm frank and open;
+considering all things, it was very kind of you to allude to the
+circumstance--very kind and polite. Amelia dear, Mr. Osborne and I
+were talking about your poor brother Joseph. How is he?"
+
+Thus was George utterly routed. Not that Rebecca was in the right; but
+she had managed most successfully to put him in the wrong. And he now
+shamefully fled, feeling, if he stayed another minute, that he would
+have been made to look foolish in the presence of Amelia.
+
+Though Rebecca had had the better of him, George was above the meanness
+of talebearing or revenge upon a lady--only he could not help cleverly
+confiding to Captain Crawley, next day, some notions of his regarding
+Miss Rebecca--that she was a sharp one, a dangerous one, a desperate
+flirt, &c.; in all of which opinions Crawley agreed laughingly, and
+with every one of which Miss Rebecca was made acquainted before
+twenty-four hours were over. They added to her original regard for Mr.
+Osborne. Her woman's instinct had told her that it was George who had
+interrupted the success of her first love-passage, and she esteemed him
+accordingly.
+
+"I only just warn you," he said to Rawdon Crawley, with a knowing
+look--he had bought the horse, and lost some score of guineas after
+dinner, "I just warn you--I know women, and counsel you to be on the
+look-out."
+
+"Thank you, my boy," said Crawley, with a look of peculiar gratitude.
+"You're wide awake, I see." And George went off, thinking Crawley was
+quite right.
+
+He told Amelia of what he had done, and how he had counselled Rawdon
+Crawley--a devilish good, straightforward fellow--to be on his guard
+against that little sly, scheming Rebecca.
+
+"Against whom?" Amelia cried.
+
+"Your friend the governess.--Don't look so astonished."
+
+"O George, what have you done?" Amelia said. For her woman's eyes,
+which Love had made sharp-sighted, had in one instant discovered a
+secret which was invisible to Miss Crawley, to poor virgin Briggs, and
+above all, to the stupid peepers of that young whiskered prig,
+Lieutenant Osborne.
+
+For as Rebecca was shawling her in an upper apartment, where these two
+friends had an opportunity for a little of that secret talking and
+conspiring which form the delight of female life, Amelia, coming up to
+Rebecca, and taking her two little hands in hers, said, "Rebecca, I see
+it all."
+
+Rebecca kissed her.
+
+And regarding this delightful secret, not one syllable more was said by
+either of the young women. But it was destined to come out before long.
+
+Some short period after the above events, and Miss Rebecca Sharp still
+remaining at her patroness's house in Park Lane, one more hatchment
+might have been seen in Great Gaunt Street, figuring amongst the many
+which usually ornament that dismal quarter. It was over Sir Pitt
+Crawley's house; but it did not indicate the worthy baronet's demise.
+It was a feminine hatchment, and indeed a few years back had served as
+a funeral compliment to Sir Pitt's old mother, the late dowager Lady
+Crawley. Its period of service over, the hatchment had come down from
+the front of the house, and lived in retirement somewhere in the back
+premises of Sir Pitt's mansion. It reappeared now for poor Rose Dawson.
+Sir Pitt was a widower again. The arms quartered on the shield along
+with his own were not, to be sure, poor Rose's. She had no arms. But
+the cherubs painted on the scutcheon answered as well for her as for
+Sir Pitt's mother, and Resurgam was written under the coat, flanked by
+the Crawley Dove and Serpent. Arms and Hatchments, Resurgam.--Here is
+an opportunity for moralising!
+
+Mr. Crawley had tended that otherwise friendless bedside. She went out
+of the world strengthened by such words and comfort as he could give
+her. For many years his was the only kindness she ever knew; the only
+friendship that solaced in any way that feeble, lonely soul. Her heart
+was dead long before her body. She had sold it to become Sir Pitt
+Crawley's wife. Mothers and daughters are making the same bargain
+every day in Vanity Fair.
+
+When the demise took place, her husband was in London attending to some
+of his innumerable schemes, and busy with his endless lawyers. He had
+found time, nevertheless, to call often in Park Lane, and to despatch
+many notes to Rebecca, entreating her, enjoining her, commanding her to
+return to her young pupils in the country, who were now utterly without
+companionship during their mother's illness. But Miss Crawley would
+not hear of her departure; for though there was no lady of fashion in
+London who would desert her friends more complacently as soon as she
+was tired of their society, and though few tired of them sooner, yet as
+long as her engoument lasted her attachment was prodigious, and she
+clung still with the greatest energy to Rebecca.
+
+The news of Lady Crawley's death provoked no more grief or comment than
+might have been expected in Miss Crawley's family circle. "I suppose I
+must put off my party for the 3rd," Miss Crawley said; and added, after
+a pause, "I hope my brother will have the decency not to marry again."
+"What a confounded rage Pitt will be in if he does," Rawdon remarked,
+with his usual regard for his elder brother. Rebecca said nothing. She
+seemed by far the gravest and most impressed of the family. She left
+the room before Rawdon went away that day; but they met by chance
+below, as he was going away after taking leave, and had a parley
+together.
+
+On the morrow, as Rebecca was gazing from the window, she startled Miss
+Crawley, who was placidly occupied with a French novel, by crying out
+in an alarmed tone, "Here's Sir Pitt, Ma'am!" and the Baronet's knock
+followed this announcement.
+
+"My dear, I can't see him. I won't see him. Tell Bowls not at home,
+or go downstairs and say I'm too ill to receive any one. My nerves
+really won't bear my brother at this moment," cried out Miss Crawley,
+and resumed the novel.
+
+"She's too ill to see you, sir," Rebecca said, tripping down to Sir
+Pitt, who was preparing to ascend.
+
+"So much the better," Sir Pitt answered. "I want to see YOU, Miss
+Becky. Come along a me into the parlour," and they entered that
+apartment together.
+
+"I wawnt you back at Queen's Crawley, Miss," the baronet said, fixing
+his eyes upon her, and taking off his black gloves and his hat with its
+great crape hat-band. His eyes had such a strange look, and fixed upon
+her so steadfastly, that Rebecca Sharp began almost to tremble.
+
+"I hope to come soon," she said in a low voice, "as soon as Miss
+Crawley is better--and return to--to the dear children."
+
+"You've said so these three months, Becky," replied Sir Pitt, "and
+still you go hanging on to my sister, who'll fling you off like an old
+shoe, when she's wore you out. I tell you I want you. I'm going back
+to the Vuneral. Will you come back? Yes or no?"
+
+"I daren't--I don't think--it would be right--to be alone--with you,
+sir," Becky said, seemingly in great agitation.
+
+"I say agin, I want you," Sir Pitt said, thumping the table. "I can't
+git on without you. I didn't see what it was till you went away. The
+house all goes wrong. It's not the same place. All my accounts has
+got muddled agin. You MUST come back. Do come back. Dear Becky, do
+come."
+
+"Come--as what, sir?" Rebecca gasped out.
+
+"Come as Lady Crawley, if you like," the Baronet said, grasping his
+crape hat. "There! will that zatusfy you? Come back and be my wife.
+Your vit vor't. Birth be hanged. You're as good a lady as ever I see.
+You've got more brains in your little vinger than any baronet's wife in
+the county. Will you come? Yes or no?"
+
+"Oh, Sir Pitt!" Rebecca said, very much moved.
+
+"Say yes, Becky," Sir Pitt continued. "I'm an old man, but a good'n.
+I'm good for twenty years. I'll make you happy, zee if I don't. You
+shall do what you like; spend what you like; and 'ave it all your own
+way. I'll make you a zettlement. I'll do everything reglar. Look
+year!" and the old man fell down on his knees and leered at her like a
+satyr.
+
+Rebecca started back a picture of consternation. In the course of this
+history we have never seen her lose her presence of mind; but she did
+now, and wept some of the most genuine tears that ever fell from her
+eyes.
+
+"Oh, Sir Pitt!" she said. "Oh, sir--I--I'm married ALREADY."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV
+
+In Which Rebecca's Husband Appears for a Short Time
+
+Every reader of a sentimental turn (and we desire no other) must have
+been pleased with the tableau with which the last act of our little
+drama concluded; for what can be prettier than an image of Love on his
+knees before Beauty?
+
+But when Love heard that awful confession from Beauty that she was
+married already, he bounced up from his attitude of humility on the
+carpet, uttering exclamations which caused poor little Beauty to be
+more frightened than she was when she made her avowal. "Married;
+you're joking," the Baronet cried, after the first explosion of rage
+and wonder. "You're making vun of me, Becky. Who'd ever go to marry
+you without a shilling to your vortune?"
+
+"Married! married!" Rebecca said, in an agony of tears--her voice
+choking with emotion, her handkerchief up to her ready eyes, fainting
+against the mantelpiece a figure of woe fit to melt the most obdurate
+heart. "O Sir Pitt, dear Sir Pitt, do not think me ungrateful for all
+your goodness to me. It is only your generosity that has extorted my
+secret."
+
+"Generosity be hanged!" Sir Pitt roared out. "Who is it tu, then,
+you're married? Where was it?"
+
+"Let me come back with you to the country, sir! Let me watch over you
+as faithfully as ever! Don't, don't separate me from dear Queen's
+Crawley!"
+
+"The feller has left you, has he?" the Baronet said, beginning, as he
+fancied, to comprehend. "Well, Becky--come back if you like. You can't
+eat your cake and have it. Any ways I made you a vair offer. Coom
+back as governess--you shall have it all your own way." She held out
+one hand. She cried fit to break her heart; her ringlets fell over her
+face, and over the marble mantelpiece where she laid it.
+
+"So the rascal ran off, eh?" Sir Pitt said, with a hideous attempt at
+consolation. "Never mind, Becky, I'LL take care of 'ee."
+
+"Oh, sir! it would be the pride of my life to go back to Queen's
+Crawley, and take care of the children, and of you as formerly, when
+you said you were pleased with the services of your little Rebecca.
+When I think of what you have just offered me, my heart fills with
+gratitude indeed it does. I can't be your wife, sir; let me--let me be
+your daughter." Saying which, Rebecca went down on HER knees in a most
+tragical way, and, taking Sir Pitt's horny black hand between her own
+two (which were very pretty and white, and as soft as satin), looked up
+in his face with an expression of exquisite pathos and confidence,
+when--when the door opened, and Miss Crawley sailed in.
+
+Mrs. Firkin and Miss Briggs, who happened by chance to be at the
+parlour door soon after the Baronet and Rebecca entered the apartment,
+had also seen accidentally, through the keyhole, the old gentleman
+prostrate before the governess, and had heard the generous proposal
+which he made her. It was scarcely out of his mouth when Mrs. Firkin
+and Miss Briggs had streamed up the stairs, had rushed into the
+drawing-room where Miss Crawley was reading the French novel, and had
+given that old lady the astounding intelligence that Sir Pitt was on
+his knees, proposing to Miss Sharp. And if you calculate the time for
+the above dialogue to take place--the time for Briggs and Firkin to fly
+to the drawing-room--the time for Miss Crawley to be astonished, and to
+drop her volume of Pigault le Brun--and the time for her to come
+downstairs--you will see how exactly accurate this history is, and how
+Miss Crawley must have appeared at the very instant when Rebecca had
+assumed the attitude of humility.
+
+"It is the lady on the ground, and not the gentleman," Miss Crawley
+said, with a look and voice of great scorn. "They told me that YOU were
+on your knees, Sir Pitt: do kneel once more, and let me see this pretty
+couple!"
+
+"I have thanked Sir Pitt Crawley, Ma'am," Rebecca said, rising, "and
+have told him that--that I never can become Lady Crawley."
+
+"Refused him!" Miss Crawley said, more bewildered than ever. Briggs
+and Firkin at the door opened the eyes of astonishment and the lips of
+wonder.
+
+"Yes--refused," Rebecca continued, with a sad, tearful voice.
+
+"And am I to credit my ears that you absolutely proposed to her, Sir
+Pitt?" the old lady asked.
+
+"Ees," said the Baronet, "I did."
+
+"And she refused you as she says?"
+
+"Ees," Sir Pitt said, his features on a broad grin.
+
+"It does not seem to break your heart at any rate," Miss Crawley
+remarked.
+
+"Nawt a bit," answered Sir Pitt, with a coolness and good-humour which
+set Miss Crawley almost mad with bewilderment. That an old gentleman
+of station should fall on his knees to a penniless governess, and burst
+out laughing because she refused to marry him--that a penniless
+governess should refuse a Baronet with four thousand a year--these were
+mysteries which Miss Crawley could never comprehend. It surpassed any
+complications of intrigue in her favourite Pigault le Brun.
+
+"I'm glad you think it good sport, brother," she continued, groping
+wildly through this amazement.
+
+"Vamous," said Sir Pitt. "Who'd ha' thought it! what a sly little
+devil! what a little fox it waws!" he muttered to himself, chuckling
+with pleasure.
+
+"Who'd have thought what?" cries Miss Crawley, stamping with her foot.
+"Pray, Miss Sharp, are you waiting for the Prince Regent's divorce,
+that you don't think our family good enough for you?"
+
+"My attitude," Rebecca said, "when you came in, ma'am, did not look as
+if I despised such an honour as this good--this noble man has deigned
+to offer me. Do you think I have no heart? Have you all loved me, and
+been so kind to the poor orphan--deserted--girl, and am I to feel
+nothing? O my friends! O my benefactors! may not my love, my life, my
+duty, try to repay the confidence you have shown me? Do you grudge me
+even gratitude, Miss Crawley? It is too much--my heart is too full";
+and she sank down in a chair so pathetically, that most of the audience
+present were perfectly melted with her sadness.
+
+"Whether you marry me or not, you're a good little girl, Becky, and I'm
+your vriend, mind," said Sir Pitt, and putting on his crape-bound hat,
+he walked away--greatly to Rebecca's relief; for it was evident that
+her secret was unrevealed to Miss Crawley, and she had the advantage of
+a brief reprieve.
+
+Putting her handkerchief to her eyes, and nodding away honest Briggs,
+who would have followed her upstairs, she went up to her apartment;
+while Briggs and Miss Crawley, in a high state of excitement, remained
+to discuss the strange event, and Firkin, not less moved, dived down
+into the kitchen regions, and talked of it with all the male and female
+company there. And so impressed was Mrs. Firkin with the news, that
+she thought proper to write off by that very night's post, "with her
+humble duty to Mrs. Bute Crawley and the family at the Rectory, and Sir
+Pitt has been and proposed for to marry Miss Sharp, wherein she has
+refused him, to the wonder of all."
+
+The two ladies in the dining-room (where worthy Miss Briggs was
+delighted to be admitted once more to confidential conversation with
+her patroness) wondered to their hearts' content at Sir Pitt's offer,
+and Rebecca's refusal; Briggs very acutely suggesting that there must
+have been some obstacle in the shape of a previous attachment,
+otherwise no young woman in her senses would ever have refused so
+advantageous a proposal.
+
+"You would have accepted it yourself, wouldn't you, Briggs?" Miss
+Crawley said, kindly.
+
+"Would it not be a privilege to be Miss Crawley's sister?" Briggs
+replied, with meek evasion.
+
+"Well, Becky would have made a good Lady Crawley, after all," Miss
+Crawley remarked (who was mollified by the girl's refusal, and very
+liberal and generous now there was no call for her sacrifices). "She
+has brains in plenty (much more wit in her little finger than you have,
+my poor dear Briggs, in all your head). Her manners are excellent, now
+I have formed her. She is a Montmorency, Briggs, and blood is
+something, though I despise it for my part; and she would have held her
+own amongst those pompous stupid Hampshire people much better than that
+unfortunate ironmonger's daughter."
+
+Briggs coincided as usual, and the "previous attachment" was then
+discussed in conjectures. "You poor friendless creatures are always
+having some foolish tendre," Miss Crawley said. "You yourself, you
+know, were in love with a writing-master (don't cry, Briggs--you're
+always crying, and it won't bring him to life again), and I suppose
+this unfortunate Becky has been silly and sentimental too--some
+apothecary, or house-steward, or painter, or young curate, or something
+of that sort."
+
+"Poor thing! poor thing!" says Briggs (who was thinking of twenty-four
+years back, and that hectic young writing-master whose lock of yellow
+hair, and whose letters, beautiful in their illegibility, she cherished
+in her old desk upstairs). "Poor thing, poor thing!" says Briggs.
+Once more she was a fresh-cheeked lass of eighteen; she was at evening
+church, and the hectic writing-master and she were quavering out of the
+same psalm-book.
+
+"After such conduct on Rebecca's part," Miss Crawley said
+enthusiastically, "our family should do something. Find out who is the
+objet, Briggs. I'll set him up in a shop; or order my portrait of him,
+you know; or speak to my cousin, the Bishop and I'll doter Becky, and
+we'll have a wedding, Briggs, and you shall make the breakfast, and be
+a bridesmaid."
+
+Briggs declared that it would be delightful, and vowed that her dear
+Miss Crawley was always kind and generous, and went up to Rebecca's
+bedroom to console her and prattle about the offer, and the refusal,
+and the cause thereof; and to hint at the generous intentions of Miss
+Crawley, and to find out who was the gentleman that had the mastery of
+Miss Sharp's heart.
+
+Rebecca was very kind, very affectionate and affected--responded to
+Briggs's offer of tenderness with grateful fervour--owned there was a
+secret attachment--a delicious mystery--what a pity Miss Briggs had not
+remained half a minute longer at the keyhole! Rebecca might, perhaps,
+have told more: but five minutes after Miss Briggs's arrival in
+Rebecca's apartment, Miss Crawley actually made her appearance
+there--an unheard-of honour--her impatience had overcome her; she could
+not wait for the tardy operations of her ambassadress: so she came in
+person, and ordered Briggs out of the room. And expressing her approval
+of Rebecca's conduct, she asked particulars of the interview, and the
+previous transactions which had brought about the astonishing offer of
+Sir Pitt.
+
+Rebecca said she had long had some notion of the partiality with which
+Sir Pitt honoured her (for he was in the habit of making his feelings
+known in a very frank and unreserved manner) but, not to mention
+private reasons with which she would not for the present trouble Miss
+Crawley, Sir Pitt's age, station, and habits were such as to render a
+marriage quite impossible; and could a woman with any feeling of
+self-respect and any decency listen to proposals at such a moment, when
+the funeral of the lover's deceased wife had not actually taken place?
+
+"Nonsense, my dear, you would never have refused him had there not been
+some one else in the case," Miss Crawley said, coming to her point at
+once. "Tell me the private reasons; what are the private reasons?
+There is some one; who is it that has touched your heart?"
+
+Rebecca cast down her eyes, and owned there was. "You have guessed
+right, dear lady," she said, with a sweet simple faltering voice. "You
+wonder at one so poor and friendless having an attachment, don't you? I
+have never heard that poverty was any safeguard against it. I wish it
+were."
+
+"My poor dear child," cried Miss Crawley, who was always quite ready to
+be sentimental, "is our passion unrequited, then? Are we pining in
+secret? Tell me all, and let me console you."
+
+"I wish you could, dear Madam," Rebecca said in the same tearful tone.
+"Indeed, indeed, I need it." And she laid her head upon Miss Crawley's
+shoulder and wept there so naturally that the old lady, surprised into
+sympathy, embraced her with an almost maternal kindness, uttered many
+soothing protests of regard and affection for her, vowed that she loved
+her as a daughter, and would do everything in her power to serve her.
+"And now who is it, my dear? Is it that pretty Miss Sedley's brother?
+You said something about an affair with him. I'll ask him here, my
+dear. And you shall have him: indeed you shall."
+
+"Don't ask me now," Rebecca said. "You shall know all soon. Indeed
+you shall. Dear kind Miss Crawley--dear friend, may I say so?"
+
+"That you may, my child," the old lady replied, kissing her.
+
+"I can't tell you now," sobbed out Rebecca, "I am very miserable. But
+O! love me always--promise you will love me always." And in the midst
+of mutual tears--for the emotions of the younger woman had awakened the
+sympathies of the elder--this promise was solemnly given by Miss
+Crawley, who left her little protege, blessing and admiring her as a
+dear, artless, tender-hearted, affectionate, incomprehensible creature.
+
+And now she was left alone to think over the sudden and wonderful
+events of the day, and of what had been and what might have been. What
+think you were the private feelings of Miss, no (begging her pardon) of
+Mrs. Rebecca? If, a few pages back, the present writer claimed the
+privilege of peeping into Miss Amelia Sedley's bedroom, and
+understanding with the omniscience of the novelist all the gentle pains
+and passions which were tossing upon that innocent pillow, why should
+he not declare himself to be Rebecca's confidante too, master of her
+secrets, and seal-keeper of that young woman's conscience?
+
+Well, then, in the first place, Rebecca gave way to some very sincere
+and touching regrets that a piece of marvellous good fortune should
+have been so near her, and she actually obliged to decline it. In this
+natural emotion every properly regulated mind will certainly share.
+What good mother is there that would not commiserate a penniless
+spinster, who might have been my lady, and have shared four thousand a
+year? What well-bred young person is there in all Vanity Fair, who
+will not feel for a hard-working, ingenious, meritorious girl, who gets
+such an honourable, advantageous, provoking offer, just at the very
+moment when it is out of her power to accept it? I am sure our friend
+Becky's disappointment deserves and will command every sympathy.
+
+I remember one night being in the Fair myself, at an evening party. I
+observed old Miss Toady there also present, single out for her special
+attentions and flattery little Mrs. Briefless, the barrister's wife,
+who is of a good family certainly, but, as we all know, is as poor as
+poor can be.
+
+What, I asked in my own mind, can cause this obsequiousness on the part
+of Miss Toady; has Briefless got a county court, or has his wife had a
+fortune left her? Miss Toady explained presently, with that simplicity
+which distinguishes all her conduct. "You know," she said, "Mrs
+Briefless is granddaughter of Sir John Redhand, who is so ill at
+Cheltenham that he can't last six months. Mrs. Briefless's papa
+succeeds; so you see she will be a baronet's daughter." And Toady asked
+Briefless and his wife to dinner the very next week.
+
+If the mere chance of becoming a baronet's daughter can procure a lady
+such homage in the world, surely, surely we may respect the agonies of
+a young woman who has lost the opportunity of becoming a baronet's
+wife. Who would have dreamed of Lady Crawley dying so soon? She was
+one of those sickly women that might have lasted these ten
+years--Rebecca thought to herself, in all the woes of repentance--and I
+might have been my lady! I might have led that old man whither I
+would. I might have thanked Mrs. Bute for her patronage, and Mr. Pitt
+for his insufferable condescension. I would have had the town-house
+newly furnished and decorated. I would have had the handsomest
+carriage in London, and a box at the opera; and I would have been
+presented next season. All this might have been; and now--now all was
+doubt and mystery.
+
+But Rebecca was a young lady of too much resolution and energy of
+character to permit herself much useless and unseemly sorrow for the
+irrevocable past; so, having devoted only the proper portion of regret
+to it, she wisely turned her whole attention towards the future, which
+was now vastly more important to her. And she surveyed her position,
+and its hopes, doubts, and chances.
+
+In the first place, she was MARRIED--that was a great fact. Sir Pitt
+knew it. She was not so much surprised into the avowal, as induced to
+make it by a sudden calculation. It must have come some day: and why
+not now as at a later period? He who would have married her himself
+must at least be silent with regard to her marriage. How Miss Crawley
+would bear the news--was the great question. Misgivings Rebecca had;
+but she remembered all Miss Crawley had said; the old lady's avowed
+contempt for birth; her daring liberal opinions; her general romantic
+propensities; her almost doting attachment to her nephew, and her
+repeatedly expressed fondness for Rebecca herself. She is so fond of
+him, Rebecca thought, that she will forgive him anything: she is so
+used to me that I don't think she could be comfortable without me: when
+the eclaircissement comes there will be a scene, and hysterics, and a
+great quarrel, and then a great reconciliation. At all events, what
+use was there in delaying? the die was thrown, and now or to-morrow the
+issue must be the same. And so, resolved that Miss Crawley should have
+the news, the young person debated in her mind as to the best means of
+conveying it to her; and whether she should face the storm that must
+come, or fly and avoid it until its first fury was blown over. In this
+state of meditation she wrote the following letter:
+
+Dearest Friend,
+
+The great crisis which we have debated about so often is COME. Half of
+my secret is known, and I have thought and thought, until I am quite
+sure that now is the time to reveal THE WHOLE OF THE MYSTERY. Sir Pitt
+came to me this morning, and made--what do you think?--A DECLARATION IN
+FORM. Think of that! Poor little me. I might have been Lady Crawley.
+How pleased Mrs. Bute would have been: and ma tante if I had taken
+precedence of her! I might have been somebody's mamma, instead of--O, I
+tremble, I tremble, when I think how soon we must tell all!
+
+Sir Pitt knows I am married, and not knowing to whom, is not very much
+displeased as yet. Ma tante is ACTUALLY ANGRY that I should have
+refused him. But she is all kindness and graciousness. She
+condescends to say I would have made him a good wife; and vows that she
+will be a mother to your little Rebecca. She will be shaken when she
+first hears the news. But need we fear anything beyond a momentary
+anger? I think not: I AM SURE not. She dotes upon you so (you
+naughty, good-for-nothing man), that she would pardon you ANYTHING:
+and, indeed, I believe, the next place in her heart is mine: and that
+she would be miserable without me. Dearest! something TELLS ME we shall
+conquer. You shall leave that odious regiment: quit gaming, racing,
+and BE A GOOD BOY; and we shall all live in Park Lane, and ma tante
+shall leave us all her money.
+
+I shall try and walk to-morrow at 3 in the usual place. If Miss B.
+accompanies me, you must come to dinner, and bring an answer, and put
+it in the third volume of Porteus's Sermons. But, at all events, come
+to your own
+
+R.
+
+To Miss Eliza Styles, At Mr. Barnet's, Saddler, Knightsbridge.
+
+And I trust there is no reader of this little story who has not
+discernment enough to perceive that the Miss Eliza Styles (an old
+schoolfellow, Rebecca said, with whom she had resumed an active
+correspondence of late, and who used to fetch these letters from the
+saddler's), wore brass spurs, and large curling mustachios, and was
+indeed no other than Captain Rawdon Crawley.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI
+
+The Letter on the Pincushion
+
+How they were married is not of the slightest consequence to anybody.
+What is to hinder a Captain who is a major, and a young lady who is of
+age, from purchasing a licence, and uniting themselves at any church in
+this town? Who needs to be told, that if a woman has a will she will
+assuredly find a way?--My belief is that one day, when Miss Sharp had
+gone to pass the forenoon with her dear friend Miss Amelia Sedley in
+Russell Square, a lady very like her might have been seen entering a
+church in the City, in company with a gentleman with dyed mustachios,
+who, after a quarter of an hour's interval, escorted her back to the
+hackney-coach in waiting, and that this was a quiet bridal party.
+
+And who on earth, after the daily experience we have, can question the
+probability of a gentleman marrying anybody? How many of the wise and
+learned have married their cooks? Did not Lord Eldon himself, the most
+prudent of men, make a runaway match? Were not Achilles and Ajax both
+in love with their servant maids? And are we to expect a heavy dragoon
+with strong desires and small brains, who had never controlled a
+passion in his life, to become prudent all of a sudden, and to refuse
+to pay any price for an indulgence to which he had a mind? If people
+only made prudent marriages, what a stop to population there would be!
+
+It seems to me, for my part, that Mr. Rawdon's marriage was one of the
+honestest actions which we shall have to record in any portion of that
+gentleman's biography which has to do with the present history. No one
+will say it is unmanly to be captivated by a woman, or, being
+captivated, to marry her; and the admiration, the delight, the passion,
+the wonder, the unbounded confidence, and frantic adoration with which,
+by degrees, this big warrior got to regard the little Rebecca, were
+feelings which the ladies at least will pronounce were not altogether
+discreditable to him. When she sang, every note thrilled in his dull
+soul, and tingled through his huge frame. When she spoke, he brought
+all the force of his brains to listen and wonder. If she was jocular,
+he used to revolve her jokes in his mind, and explode over them half an
+hour afterwards in the street, to the surprise of the groom in the
+tilbury by his side, or the comrade riding with him in Rotten Row. Her
+words were oracles to him, her smallest actions marked by an infallible
+grace and wisdom. "How she sings,--how she paints," thought he. "How
+she rode that kicking mare at Queen's Crawley!" And he would say to
+her in confidential moments, "By Jove, Beck, you're fit to be
+Commander-in-Chief, or Archbishop of Canterbury, by Jove." Is his
+case a rare one? and don't we see every day in the world many an honest
+Hercules at the apron-strings of Omphale, and great whiskered Samsons
+prostrate in Delilah's lap?
+
+When, then, Becky told him that the great crisis was near, and the time
+for action had arrived, Rawdon expressed himself as ready to act under
+her orders, as he would be to charge with his troop at the command of
+his colonel. There was no need for him to put his letter into the
+third volume of Porteus. Rebecca easily found a means to get rid of
+Briggs, her companion, and met her faithful friend in "the usual place"
+on the next day. She had thought over matters at night, and
+communicated to Rawdon the result of her determinations. He agreed, of
+course, to everything; was quite sure that it was all right: that what
+she proposed was best; that Miss Crawley would infallibly relent, or
+"come round," as he said, after a time. Had Rebecca's resolutions been
+entirely different, he would have followed them as implicitly. "You
+have head enough for both of us, Beck," said he. "You're sure to get
+us out of the scrape. I never saw your equal, and I've met with some
+clippers in my time too." And with this simple confession of faith, the
+love-stricken dragoon left her to execute his part of the project which
+she had formed for the pair.
+
+It consisted simply in the hiring of quiet lodgings at Brompton, or in
+the neighbourhood of the barracks, for Captain and Mrs. Crawley. For
+Rebecca had determined, and very prudently, we think, to fly. Rawdon
+was only too happy at her resolve; he had been entreating her to take
+this measure any time for weeks past. He pranced off to engage the
+lodgings with all the impetuosity of love. He agreed to pay two
+guineas a week so readily, that the landlady regretted she had asked
+him so little. He ordered in a piano, and half a nursery-house full of
+flowers: and a heap of good things. As for shawls, kid gloves, silk
+stockings, gold French watches, bracelets and perfumery, he sent them
+in with the profusion of blind love and unbounded credit. And having
+relieved his mind by this outpouring of generosity, he went and dined
+nervously at the club, waiting until the great moment of his life
+should come.
+
+The occurrences of the previous day; the admirable conduct of
+Rebecca in refusing an offer so advantageous to her, the secret
+unhappiness preying upon her, the sweetness and silence with which she
+bore her affliction, made Miss Crawley much more tender than usual. An
+event of this nature, a marriage, or a refusal, or a proposal, thrills
+through a whole household of women, and sets all their hysterical
+sympathies at work. As an observer of human nature, I regularly
+frequent St. George's, Hanover Square, during the genteel marriage
+season; and though I have never seen the bridegroom's male friends give
+way to tears, or the beadles and officiating clergy any way affected,
+yet it is not at all uncommon to see women who are not in the least
+concerned in the operations going on--old ladies who are long past
+marrying, stout middle-aged females with plenty of sons and daughters,
+let alone pretty young creatures in pink bonnets, who are on their
+promotion, and may naturally take an interest in the ceremony--I say it
+is quite common to see the women present piping, sobbing, sniffling;
+hiding their little faces in their little useless pocket-handkerchiefs;
+and heaving, old and young, with emotion. When my friend, the
+fashionable John Pimlico, married the lovely Lady Belgravia Green
+Parker, the excitement was so general that even the little snuffy old
+pew-opener who let me into the seat was in tears. And wherefore? I
+inquired of my own soul: she was not going to be married.
+
+Miss Crawley and Briggs in a word, after the affair of Sir Pitt,
+indulged in the utmost luxury of sentiment, and Rebecca became an
+object of the most tender interest to them. In her absence Miss
+Crawley solaced herself with the most sentimental of the novels in her
+library. Little Sharp, with her secret griefs, was the heroine of the
+day.
+
+That night Rebecca sang more sweetly and talked more pleasantly than
+she had ever been heard to do in Park Lane. She twined herself round
+the heart of Miss Crawley. She spoke lightly and laughingly of Sir
+Pitt's proposal, ridiculed it as the foolish fancy of an old man; and
+her eyes filled with tears, and Briggs's heart with unutterable pangs
+of defeat, as she said she desired no other lot than to remain for ever
+with her dear benefactress. "My dear little creature," the old lady
+said, "I don't intend to let you stir for years, that you may depend
+upon it. As for going back to that odious brother of mine after what
+has passed, it is out of the question. Here you stay with me and
+Briggs. Briggs wants to go to see her relations very often. Briggs,
+you may go when you like. But as for you, my dear, you must stay and
+take care of the old woman."
+
+If Rawdon Crawley had been then and there present, instead of being at
+the club nervously drinking claret, the pair might have gone down on
+their knees before the old spinster, avowed all, and been forgiven in a
+twinkling. But that good chance was denied to the young couple,
+doubtless in order that this story might be written, in which numbers
+of their wonderful adventures are narrated--adventures which could
+never have occurred to them if they had been housed and sheltered under
+the comfortable uninteresting forgiveness of Miss Crawley.
+
+Under Mrs. Firkin's orders, in the Park Lane establishment, was a young
+woman from Hampshire, whose business it was, among other duties, to
+knock at Miss Sharp's door with that jug of hot water which Firkin
+would rather have perished than have presented to the intruder. This
+girl, bred on the family estate, had a brother in Captain Crawley's
+troop, and if the truth were known, I daresay it would come out that
+she was aware of certain arrangements, which have a great deal to do
+with this history. At any rate she purchased a yellow shawl, a pair of
+green boots, and a light blue hat with a red feather with three guineas
+which Rebecca gave her, and as little Sharp was by no means too liberal
+with her money, no doubt it was for services rendered that Betty Martin
+was so bribed.
+
+On the second day after Sir Pitt Crawley's offer to Miss Sharp, the sun
+rose as usual, and at the usual hour Betty Martin, the upstairs maid,
+knocked at the door of the governess's bedchamber.
+
+No answer was returned, and she knocked again. Silence was still
+uninterrupted; and Betty, with the hot water, opened the door and
+entered the chamber.
+
+The little white dimity bed was as smooth and trim as on the day
+previous, when Betty's own hands had helped to make it. Two little
+trunks were corded in one end of the room; and on the table before the
+window--on the pincushion--the great fat pincushion lined with pink
+inside, and twilled like a lady's nightcap--lay a letter. It had been
+reposing there probably all night.
+
+Betty advanced towards it on tiptoe, as if she were afraid to awake
+it--looked at it, and round the room, with an air of great wonder and
+satisfaction; took up the letter, and grinned intensely as she turned
+it round and over, and finally carried it into Miss Briggs's room below.
+
+How could Betty tell that the letter was for Miss Briggs, I should like
+to know? All the schooling Betty had had was at Mrs. Bute Crawley's
+Sunday school, and she could no more read writing than Hebrew.
+
+"La, Miss Briggs," the girl exclaimed, "O, Miss, something must have
+happened--there's nobody in Miss Sharp's room; the bed ain't been slep
+in, and she've run away, and left this letter for you, Miss."
+
+"WHAT!" cries Briggs, dropping her comb, the thin wisp of faded hair
+falling over her shoulders; "an elopement! Miss Sharp a fugitive! What,
+what is this?" and she eagerly broke the neat seal, and, as they say,
+"devoured the contents" of the letter addressed to her.
+
+Dear Miss Briggs [the refugee wrote], the kindest heart in the world,
+as yours is, will pity and sympathise with me and excuse me. With
+tears, and prayers, and blessings, I leave the home where the poor
+orphan has ever met with kindness and affection. Claims even superior
+to those of my benefactress call me hence. I go to my duty--to my
+HUSBAND. Yes, I am married. My husband COMMANDS me to seek the HUMBLE
+HOME which we call ours. Dearest Miss Briggs, break the news as your
+delicate sympathy will know how to do it--to my dear, my beloved friend
+and benefactress. Tell her, ere I went, I shed tears on her dear
+pillow--that pillow that I have so often soothed in sickness--that I
+long AGAIN to watch--Oh, with what joy shall I return to dear Park
+Lane! How I tremble for the answer which is to SEAL MY FATE! When Sir
+Pitt deigned to offer me his hand, an honour of which my beloved Miss
+Crawley said I was DESERVING (my blessings go with her for judging the
+poor orphan worthy to be HER SISTER!) I told Sir Pitt that I was
+already A WIFE. Even he forgave me. But my courage failed me, when I
+should have told him all--that I could not be his wife, for I WAS HIS
+DAUGHTER! I am wedded to the best and most generous of men--Miss
+Crawley's Rawdon is MY Rawdon. At his COMMAND I open my lips, and
+follow him to our humble home, as I would THROUGH THE WORLD. O, my
+excellent and kind friend, intercede with my Rawdon's beloved aunt for
+him and the poor girl to whom all HIS NOBLE RACE have shown such
+UNPARALLELED AFFECTION. Ask Miss Crawley to receive HER CHILDREN. I
+can say no more, but blessings, blessings on all in the dear house I
+leave, prays
+
+Your affectionate and GRATEFUL Rebecca Crawley. Midnight.
+
+Just as Briggs had finished reading this affecting and interesting
+document, which reinstated her in her position as first confidante of
+Miss Crawley, Mrs. Firkin entered the room. "Here's Mrs. Bute Crawley
+just arrived by the mail from Hampshire, and wants some tea; will you
+come down and make breakfast, Miss?"
+
+And to the surprise of Firkin, clasping her dressing-gown around her,
+the wisp of hair floating dishevelled behind her, the little
+curl-papers still sticking in bunches round her forehead, Briggs sailed
+down to Mrs. Bute with the letter in her hand containing the wonderful
+news.
+
+"Oh, Mrs. Firkin," gasped Betty, "sech a business. Miss Sharp have a
+gone and run away with the Capting, and they're off to Gretney Green!"
+We would devote a chapter to describe the emotions of Mrs. Firkin, did
+not the passions of her mistresses occupy our genteeler muse.
+
+When Mrs. Bute Crawley, numbed with midnight travelling, and warming
+herself at the newly crackling parlour fire, heard from Miss Briggs the
+intelligence of the clandestine marriage, she declared it was quite
+providential that she should have arrived at such a time to assist poor
+dear Miss Crawley in supporting the shock--that Rebecca was an artful
+little hussy of whom she had always had her suspicions; and that as for
+Rawdon Crawley, she never could account for his aunt's infatuation
+regarding him, and had long considered him a profligate, lost, and
+abandoned being. And this awful conduct, Mrs. Bute said, will have at
+least this good effect, it will open poor dear Miss Crawley's eyes to
+the real character of this wicked man. Then Mrs. Bute had a
+comfortable hot toast and tea; and as there was a vacant room in the
+house now, there was no need for her to remain at the Gloster Coffee
+House where the Portsmouth mail had set her down, and whence she
+ordered Mr. Bowls's aide-de-camp the footman to bring away her trunks.
+
+Miss Crawley, be it known, did not leave her room until near noon--taking
+chocolate in bed in the morning, while Becky Sharp read the
+Morning Post to her, or otherwise amusing herself or dawdling. The
+conspirators below agreed that they would spare the dear lady's
+feelings until she appeared in her drawing-room: meanwhile it was
+announced to her that Mrs. Bute Crawley had come up from Hampshire by
+the mail, was staying at the Gloster, sent her love to Miss Crawley,
+and asked for breakfast with Miss Briggs. The arrival of Mrs. Bute,
+which would not have caused any extreme delight at another period, was
+hailed with pleasure now; Miss Crawley being pleased at the notion of a
+gossip with her sister-in-law regarding the late Lady Crawley, the
+funeral arrangements pending, and Sir Pitt's abrupt proposal to Rebecca.
+
+It was not until the old lady was fairly ensconced in her usual
+arm-chair in the drawing-room, and the preliminary embraces and inquiries
+had taken place between the ladies, that the conspirators thought it
+advisable to submit her to the operation. Who has not admired the
+artifices and delicate approaches with which women "prepare" their
+friends for bad news? Miss Crawley's two friends made such an
+apparatus of mystery before they broke the intelligence to her, that
+they worked her up to the necessary degree of doubt and alarm.
+
+"And she refused Sir Pitt, my dear, dear Miss Crawley, prepare yourself
+for it," Mrs. Bute said, "because--because she couldn't help herself."
+
+"Of course there was a reason," Miss Crawley answered. "She liked
+somebody else. I told Briggs so yesterday."
+
+"LIKES somebody else!" Briggs gasped. "O my dear friend, she is
+married already."
+
+"Married already," Mrs. Bute chimed in; and both sate with clasped
+hands looking from each other at their victim.
+
+"Send her to me, the instant she comes in. The little sly wretch: how
+dared she not tell me?" cried out Miss Crawley.
+
+"She won't come in soon. Prepare yourself, dear friend--she's gone out
+for a long time--she's--she's gone altogether."
+
+"Gracious goodness, and who's to make my chocolate? Send for her and
+have her back; I desire that she come back," the old lady said.
+
+"She decamped last night, Ma'am," cried Mrs. Bute.
+
+"She left a letter for me," Briggs exclaimed. "She's married to--"
+
+"Prepare her, for heaven's sake. Don't torture her, my dear Miss
+Briggs."
+
+"She's married to whom?" cries the spinster in a nervous fury.
+
+"To--to a relation of--"
+
+"She refused Sir Pitt," cried the victim. "Speak at once. Don't drive
+me mad."
+
+"O Ma'am--prepare her, Miss Briggs--she's married to Rawdon Crawley."
+
+"Rawdon married Rebecca--governess--nobod-- Get out of my house, you
+fool, you idiot--you stupid old Briggs--how dare you? You're in the
+plot--you made him marry, thinking that I'd leave my money from him--you
+did, Martha," the poor old lady screamed in hysteric sentences.
+
+"I, Ma'am, ask a member of this family to marry a drawing-master's
+daughter?"
+
+"Her mother was a Montmorency," cried out the old lady, pulling at the
+bell with all her might.
+
+"Her mother was an opera girl, and she has been on the stage or worse
+herself," said Mrs. Bute.
+
+Miss Crawley gave a final scream, and fell back in a faint. They were
+forced to take her back to the room which she had just quitted. One fit
+of hysterics succeeded another. The doctor was sent for--the
+apothecary arrived. Mrs. Bute took up the post of nurse by her bedside.
+"Her relations ought to be round about her," that amiable woman said.
+
+She had scarcely been carried up to her room, when a new person arrived
+to whom it was also necessary to break the news. This was Sir Pitt.
+"Where's Becky?" he said, coming in. "Where's her traps? She's coming
+with me to Queen's Crawley."
+
+"Have you not heard the astonishing intelligence regarding her
+surreptitious union?" Briggs asked.
+
+"What's that to me?" Sir Pitt asked. "I know she's married. That
+makes no odds. Tell her to come down at once, and not keep me."
+
+"Are you not aware, sir," Miss Briggs asked, "that she has left our
+roof, to the dismay of Miss Crawley, who is nearly killed by the
+intelligence of Captain Rawdon's union with her?"
+
+When Sir Pitt Crawley heard that Rebecca was married to his son, he
+broke out into a fury of language, which it would do no good to repeat
+in this place, as indeed it sent poor Briggs shuddering out of the
+room; and with her we will shut the door upon the figure of the
+frenzied old man, wild with hatred and insane with baffled desire.
+
+One day after he went to Queen's Crawley, he burst like a madman into
+the room she had used when there--dashed open her boxes with his foot,
+and flung about her papers, clothes, and other relics. Miss Horrocks,
+the butler's daughter, took some of them. The children dressed
+themselves and acted plays in the others. It was but a few days after
+the poor mother had gone to her lonely burying-place; and was laid,
+unwept and disregarded, in a vault full of strangers.
+
+"Suppose the old lady doesn't come to," Rawdon said to his little wife,
+as they sate together in the snug little Brompton lodgings. She had
+been trying the new piano all the morning. The new gloves fitted her
+to a nicety; the new shawls became her wonderfully; the new rings
+glittered on her little hands, and the new watch ticked at her waist;
+"suppose she don't come round, eh, Becky?"
+
+"I'LL make your fortune," she said; and Delilah patted Samson's cheek.
+
+"You can do anything," he said, kissing the little hand. "By Jove you
+can; and we'll drive down to the Star and Garter, and dine, by Jove."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII
+
+How Captain Dobbin Bought a Piano
+
+If there is any exhibition in all Vanity Fair which Satire and
+Sentiment can visit arm in arm together; where you light on the
+strangest contrasts laughable and tearful: where you may be gentle and
+pathetic, or savage and cynical with perfect propriety: it is at one of
+those public assemblies, a crowd of which are advertised every day in
+the last page of the Times newspaper, and over which the late Mr.
+George Robins used to preside with so much dignity. There are very few
+London people, as I fancy, who have not attended at these meetings, and
+all with a taste for moralizing must have thought, with a sensation and
+interest not a little startling and queer, of the day when their turn
+shall come too, and Mr. Hammerdown will sell by the orders of Diogenes'
+assignees, or will be instructed by the executors, to offer to public
+competition, the library, furniture, plate, wardrobe, and choice cellar
+of wines of Epicurus deceased.
+
+Even with the most selfish disposition, the Vanity Fairian, as he
+witnesses this sordid part of the obsequies of a departed friend, can't
+but feel some sympathies and regret. My Lord Dives's remains are in the
+family vault: the statuaries are cutting an inscription veraciously
+commemorating his virtues, and the sorrows of his heir, who is
+disposing of his goods. What guest at Dives's table can pass the
+familiar house without a sigh?--the familiar house of which the lights
+used to shine so cheerfully at seven o'clock, of which the hall-doors
+opened so readily, of which the obsequious servants, as you passed up
+the comfortable stair, sounded your name from landing to landing, until
+it reached the apartment where jolly old Dives welcomed his friends!
+What a number of them he had; and what a noble way of entertaining
+them. How witty people used to be here who were morose when they got
+out of the door; and how courteous and friendly men who slandered and
+hated each other everywhere else! He was pompous, but with such a cook
+what would one not swallow? he was rather dull, perhaps, but would not
+such wine make any conversation pleasant? We must get some of his
+Burgundy at any price, the mourners cry at his club. "I got this box
+at old Dives's sale," Pincher says, handing it round, "one of Louis
+XV's mistresses--pretty thing, is it not?--sweet miniature," and they
+talk of the way in which young Dives is dissipating his fortune.
+
+How changed the house is, though! The front is patched over with
+bills, setting forth the particulars of the furniture in staring
+capitals. They have hung a shred of carpet out of an upstairs
+window--a half dozen of porters are lounging on the dirty steps--the
+hall swarms with dingy guests of oriental countenance, who thrust
+printed cards into your hand, and offer to bid. Old women and amateurs
+have invaded the upper apartments, pinching the bed-curtains, poking
+into the feathers, shampooing the mattresses, and clapping the wardrobe
+drawers to and fro. Enterprising young housekeepers are measuring the
+looking-glasses and hangings to see if they will suit the new menage
+(Snob will brag for years that he has purchased this or that at Dives's
+sale), and Mr. Hammerdown is sitting on the great mahogany
+dining-tables, in the dining-room below, waving the ivory hammer, and
+employing all the artifices of eloquence, enthusiasm, entreaty, reason,
+despair; shouting to his people; satirizing Mr. Davids for his
+sluggishness; inspiriting Mr. Moss into action; imploring, commanding,
+bellowing, until down comes the hammer like fate, and we pass to the
+next lot. O Dives, who would ever have thought, as we sat round the
+broad table sparkling with plate and spotless linen, to have seen such
+a dish at the head of it as that roaring auctioneer?
+
+It was rather late in the sale. The excellent drawing-room furniture
+by the best makers; the rare and famous wines selected, regardless of
+cost, and with the well-known taste of the purchaser; the rich and
+complete set of family plate had been sold on the previous days.
+Certain of the best wines (which all had a great character among
+amateurs in the neighbourhood) had been purchased for his master, who
+knew them very well, by the butler of our friend John Osborne, Esquire,
+of Russell Square. A small portion of the most useful articles of the
+plate had been bought by some young stockbrokers from the City. And
+now the public being invited to the purchase of minor objects, it
+happened that the orator on the table was expatiating on the merits of
+a picture, which he sought to recommend to his audience: it was by no
+means so select or numerous a company as had attended the previous days
+of the auction.
+
+"No. 369," roared Mr. Hammerdown. "Portrait of a gentleman on an
+elephant. Who'll bid for the gentleman on the elephant? Lift up the
+picture, Blowman, and let the company examine this lot." A long, pale,
+military-looking gentleman, seated demurely at the mahogany table,
+could not help grinning as this valuable lot was shown by Mr. Blowman.
+"Turn the elephant to the Captain, Blowman. What shall we say, sir,
+for the elephant?" but the Captain, blushing in a very hurried and
+discomfited manner, turned away his head.
+
+"Shall we say twenty guineas for this work of art?--fifteen, five, name
+your own price. The gentleman without the elephant is worth five
+pound."
+
+"I wonder it ain't come down with him," said a professional wag, "he's
+anyhow a precious big one"; at which (for the elephant-rider was
+represented as of a very stout figure) there was a general giggle in
+the room.
+
+"Don't be trying to deprecate the value of the lot, Mr. Moss," Mr.
+Hammerdown said; "let the company examine it as a work of art--the
+attitude of the gallant animal quite according to natur'; the gentleman
+in a nankeen jacket, his gun in his hand, is going to the chase; in the
+distance a banyhann tree and a pagody, most likely resemblances of some
+interesting spot in our famous Eastern possessions. How much for this
+lot? Come, gentlemen, don't keep me here all day."
+
+Some one bid five shillings, at which the military gentleman looked
+towards the quarter from which this splendid offer had come, and there
+saw another officer with a young lady on his arm, who both appeared to
+be highly amused with the scene, and to whom, finally, this lot was
+knocked down for half a guinea. He at the table looked more surprised
+and discomposed than ever when he spied this pair, and his head sank
+into his military collar, and he turned his back upon them, so as to
+avoid them altogether.
+
+Of all the other articles which Mr. Hammerdown had the honour to offer
+for public competition that day it is not our purpose to make mention,
+save of one only, a little square piano, which came down from the upper
+regions of the house (the state grand piano having been disposed of
+previously); this the young lady tried with a rapid and skilful hand
+(making the officer blush and start again), and for it, when its turn
+came, her agent began to bid.
+
+But there was an opposition here. The Hebrew aide-de-camp in the
+service of the officer at the table bid against the Hebrew gentleman
+employed by the elephant purchasers, and a brisk battle ensued over
+this little piano, the combatants being greatly encouraged by Mr.
+Hammerdown.
+
+At last, when the competition had been prolonged for some time, the
+elephant captain and lady desisted from the race; and the hammer coming
+down, the auctioneer said:--"Mr. Lewis, twenty-five," and Mr. Lewis's
+chief thus became the proprietor of the little square piano. Having
+effected the purchase, he sate up as if he was greatly relieved, and
+the unsuccessful competitors catching a glimpse of him at this moment,
+the lady said to her friend,
+
+"Why, Rawdon, it's Captain Dobbin."
+
+I suppose Becky was discontented with the new piano her husband had
+hired for her, or perhaps the proprietors of that instrument had
+fetched it away, declining farther credit, or perhaps she had a
+particular attachment for the one which she had just tried to purchase,
+recollecting it in old days, when she used to play upon it, in the
+little sitting-room of our dear Amelia Sedley.
+
+The sale was at the old house in Russell Square, where we passed some
+evenings together at the beginning of this story. Good old John Sedley
+was a ruined man. His name had been proclaimed as a defaulter on the
+Stock Exchange, and his bankruptcy and commercial extermination had
+followed. Mr. Osborne's butler came to buy some of the famous port
+wine to transfer to the cellars over the way. As for one dozen
+well-manufactured silver spoons and forks at per oz., and one dozen
+dessert ditto ditto, there were three young stockbrokers (Messrs. Dale,
+Spiggot, and Dale, of Threadneedle Street, indeed), who, having had
+dealings with the old man, and kindnesses from him in days when he was
+kind to everybody with whom he dealt, sent this little spar out of the
+wreck with their love to good Mrs. Sedley; and with respect to the
+piano, as it had been Amelia's, and as she might miss it and want one
+now, and as Captain William Dobbin could no more play upon it than he
+could dance on the tight rope, it is probable that he did not purchase
+the instrument for his own use.
+
+In a word, it arrived that evening at a wonderful small cottage in a
+street leading from the Fulham Road--one of those streets which have
+the finest romantic names--(this was called St. Adelaide Villas,
+Anna-Maria Road West), where the houses look like baby-houses; where
+the people, looking out of the first-floor windows, must infallibly, as
+you think, sit with their feet in the parlours; where the shrubs in the
+little gardens in front bloom with a perennial display of little
+children's pinafores, little red socks, caps, &c. (polyandria
+polygynia); whence you hear the sound of jingling spinets and women
+singing; where little porter pots hang on the railings sunning
+themselves; whither of evenings you see City clerks padding wearily:
+here it was that Mr. Clapp, the clerk of Mr. Sedley, had his domicile,
+and in this asylum the good old gentleman hid his head with his wife
+and daughter when the crash came.
+
+Jos Sedley had acted as a man of his disposition would, when the
+announcement of the family misfortune reached him. He did not come to
+London, but he wrote to his mother to draw upon his agents for whatever
+money was wanted, so that his kind broken-spirited old parents had no
+present poverty to fear. This done, Jos went on at the boarding-house
+at Cheltenham pretty much as before. He drove his curricle; he drank
+his claret; he played his rubber; he told his Indian stories, and the
+Irish widow consoled and flattered him as usual. His present of money,
+needful as it was, made little impression on his parents; and I have
+heard Amelia say that the first day on which she saw her father lift up
+his head after the failure was on the receipt of the packet of forks
+and spoons with the young stockbrokers' love, over which he burst out
+crying like a child, being greatly more affected than even his wife, to
+whom the present was addressed. Edward Dale, the junior of the house,
+who purchased the spoons for the firm, was, in fact, very sweet upon
+Amelia, and offered for her in spite of all. He married Miss Louisa
+Cutts (daughter of Higham and Cutts, the eminent cornfactors) with a
+handsome fortune in 1820; and is now living in splendour, and with a
+numerous family, at his elegant villa, Muswell Hill. But we must not
+let the recollections of this good fellow cause us to diverge from the
+principal history.
+
+I hope the reader has much too good an opinion of Captain and Mrs.
+Crawley to suppose that they ever would have dreamed of paying a visit
+to so remote a district as Bloomsbury, if they thought the family whom
+they proposed to honour with a visit were not merely out of fashion,
+but out of money, and could be serviceable to them in no possible
+manner. Rebecca was entirely surprised at the sight of the comfortable
+old house where she had met with no small kindness, ransacked by
+brokers and bargainers, and its quiet family treasures given up to
+public desecration and plunder. A month after her flight, she had
+bethought her of Amelia, and Rawdon, with a horse-laugh, had expressed
+a perfect willingness to see young George Osborne again. "He's a very
+agreeable acquaintance, Beck," the wag added. "I'd like to sell him
+another horse, Beck. I'd like to play a few more games at billiards
+with him. He'd be what I call useful just now, Mrs. C.--ha, ha!" by
+which sort of speech it is not to be supposed that Rawdon Crawley had a
+deliberate desire to cheat Mr. Osborne at play, but only wished to take
+that fair advantage of him which almost every sporting gentleman in
+Vanity Fair considers to be his due from his neighbour.
+
+The old aunt was long in "coming-to." A month had elapsed. Rawdon was
+denied the door by Mr. Bowls; his servants could not get a lodgment in
+the house at Park Lane; his letters were sent back unopened. Miss
+Crawley never stirred out--she was unwell--and Mrs. Bute remained still
+and never left her. Crawley and his wife both of them augured evil
+from the continued presence of Mrs. Bute.
+
+"Gad, I begin to perceive now why she was always bringing us together
+at Queen's Crawley," Rawdon said.
+
+"What an artful little woman!" ejaculated Rebecca.
+
+"Well, I don't regret it, if you don't," the Captain cried, still in an
+amorous rapture with his wife, who rewarded him with a kiss by way of
+reply, and was indeed not a little gratified by the generous confidence
+of her husband.
+
+"If he had but a little more brains," she thought to herself, "I might
+make something of him"; but she never let him perceive the opinion she
+had of him; listened with indefatigable complacency to his stories of
+the stable and the mess; laughed at all his jokes; felt the greatest
+interest in Jack Spatterdash, whose cab-horse had come down, and Bob
+Martingale, who had been taken up in a gambling-house, and Tom
+Cinqbars, who was going to ride the steeplechase. When he came home she
+was alert and happy: when he went out she pressed him to go: when he
+stayed at home, she played and sang for him, made him good drinks,
+superintended his dinner, warmed his slippers, and steeped his soul in
+comfort. The best of women (I have heard my grandmother say) are
+hypocrites. We don't know how much they hide from us: how watchful
+they are when they seem most artless and confidential: how often those
+frank smiles which they wear so easily, are traps to cajole or elude or
+disarm--I don't mean in your mere coquettes, but your domestic models,
+and paragons of female virtue. Who has not seen a woman hide the
+dulness of a stupid husband, or coax the fury of a savage one? We
+accept this amiable slavishness, and praise a woman for it: we call
+this pretty treachery truth. A good housewife is of necessity a
+humbug; and Cornelia's husband was hoodwinked, as Potiphar was--only in
+a different way.
+
+By these attentions, that veteran rake, Rawdon Crawley, found himself
+converted into a very happy and submissive married man. His former
+haunts knew him not. They asked about him once or twice at his clubs,
+but did not miss him much: in those booths of Vanity Fair people seldom
+do miss each other. His secluded wife ever smiling and cheerful, his
+little comfortable lodgings, snug meals, and homely evenings, had all
+the charms of novelty and secrecy. The marriage was not yet declared
+to the world, or published in the Morning Post. All his creditors
+would have come rushing on him in a body, had they known that he was
+united to a woman without fortune. "My relations won't cry fie upon
+me," Becky said, with rather a bitter laugh; and she was quite
+contented to wait until the old aunt should be reconciled, before she
+claimed her place in society. So she lived at Brompton, and meanwhile
+saw no one, or only those few of her husband's male companions who were
+admitted into her little dining-room. These were all charmed with her.
+The little dinners, the laughing and chatting, the music afterwards,
+delighted all who participated in these enjoyments. Major Martingale
+never thought about asking to see the marriage licence, Captain
+Cinqbars was perfectly enchanted with her skill in making punch. And
+young Lieutenant Spatterdash (who was fond of piquet, and whom Crawley
+would often invite) was evidently and quickly smitten by Mrs. Crawley;
+but her own circumspection and modesty never forsook her for a moment,
+and Crawley's reputation as a fire-eating and jealous warrior was a
+further and complete defence to his little wife.
+
+There are gentlemen of very good blood and fashion in this city, who
+never have entered a lady's drawing-room; so that though Rawdon
+Crawley's marriage might be talked about in his county, where, of
+course, Mrs. Bute had spread the news, in London it was doubted, or not
+heeded, or not talked about at all. He lived comfortably on credit.
+He had a large capital of debts, which laid out judiciously, will carry
+a man along for many years, and on which certain men about town
+contrive to live a hundred times better than even men with ready money
+can do. Indeed who is there that walks London streets, but can point
+out a half-dozen of men riding by him splendidly, while he is on foot,
+courted by fashion, bowed into their carriages by tradesmen, denying
+themselves nothing, and living on who knows what? We see Jack
+Thriftless prancing in the park, or darting in his brougham down Pall
+Mall: we eat his dinners served on his miraculous plate. "How did this
+begin," we say, "or where will it end?" "My dear fellow," I heard Jack
+once say, "I owe money in every capital in Europe." The end must come
+some day, but in the meantime Jack thrives as much as ever; people are
+glad enough to shake him by the hand, ignore the little dark stories
+that are whispered every now and then against him, and pronounce him a
+good-natured, jovial, reckless fellow.
+
+Truth obliges us to confess that Rebecca had married a gentleman of
+this order. Everything was plentiful in his house but ready money, of
+which their menage pretty early felt the want; and reading the Gazette
+one day, and coming upon the announcement of "Lieutenant G. Osborne to
+be Captain by purchase, vice Smith, who exchanges," Rawdon uttered that
+sentiment regarding Amelia's lover, which ended in the visit to Russell
+Square.
+
+When Rawdon and his wife wished to communicate with Captain Dobbin at
+the sale, and to know particulars of the catastrophe which had befallen
+Rebecca's old acquaintances, the Captain had vanished; and such
+information as they got was from a stray porter or broker at the
+auction.
+
+"Look at them with their hooked beaks," Becky said, getting into the
+buggy, her picture under her arm, in great glee. "They're like
+vultures after a battle."
+
+"Don't know. Never was in action, my dear. Ask Martingale; he was in
+Spain, aide-de-camp to General Blazes."
+
+"He was a very kind old man, Mr. Sedley," Rebecca said; "I'm really
+sorry he's gone wrong."
+
+"O stockbrokers--bankrupts--used to it, you know," Rawdon replied,
+cutting a fly off the horse's ear.
+
+"I wish we could have afforded some of the plate, Rawdon," the wife
+continued sentimentally. "Five-and-twenty guineas was monstrously dear
+for that little piano. We chose it at Broadwood's for Amelia, when she
+came from school. It only cost five-and-thirty then."
+
+"What-d'-ye-call'em--'Osborne,' will cry off now, I suppose, since the
+family is smashed. How cut up your pretty little friend will be; hey,
+Becky?"
+
+"I daresay she'll recover it," Becky said with a smile--and they drove
+on and talked about something else.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII
+
+Who Played on the Piano Captain Dobbin Bought
+
+Our surprised story now finds itself for a moment among very famous
+events and personages, and hanging on to the skirts of history. When
+the eagles of Napoleon Bonaparte, the Corsican upstart, were flying
+from Provence, where they had perched after a brief sojourn in Elba,
+and from steeple to steeple until they reached the towers of Notre
+Dame, I wonder whether the Imperial birds had any eye for a little
+corner of the parish of Bloomsbury, London, which you might have
+thought so quiet, that even the whirring and flapping of those mighty
+wings would pass unobserved there?
+
+"Napoleon has landed at Cannes." Such news might create a panic at
+Vienna, and cause Russia to drop his cards, and take Prussia into a
+corner, and Talleyrand and Metternich to wag their heads together,
+while Prince Hardenberg, and even the present Marquis of Londonderry,
+were puzzled; but how was this intelligence to affect a young lady in
+Russell Square, before whose door the watchman sang the hours when she
+was asleep: who, if she strolled in the square, was guarded there by
+the railings and the beadle: who, if she walked ever so short a
+distance to buy a ribbon in Southampton Row, was followed by Black
+Sambo with an enormous cane: who was always cared for, dressed, put to
+bed, and watched over by ever so many guardian angels, with and without
+wages? Bon Dieu, I say, is it not hard that the fateful rush of the
+great Imperial struggle can't take place without affecting a poor
+little harmless girl of eighteen, who is occupied in billing and
+cooing, or working muslin collars in Russell Square? You too, kindly,
+homely flower!--is the great roaring war tempest coming to sweep you
+down, here, although cowering under the shelter of Holborn? Yes;
+Napoleon is flinging his last stake, and poor little Emmy Sedley's
+happiness forms, somehow, part of it.
+
+In the first place, her father's fortune was swept down with that fatal
+news. All his speculations had of late gone wrong with the luckless
+old gentleman. Ventures had failed; merchants had broken; funds had
+risen when he calculated they would fall. What need to particularize?
+If success is rare and slow, everybody knows how quick and easy ruin
+is. Old Sedley had kept his own sad counsel. Everything seemed to go
+on as usual in the quiet, opulent house; the good-natured mistress
+pursuing, quite unsuspiciously, her bustling idleness, and daily easy
+avocations; the daughter absorbed still in one selfish, tender thought,
+and quite regardless of all the world besides, when that final crash
+came, under which the worthy family fell.
+
+One night Mrs. Sedley was writing cards for a party; the Osbornes had
+given one, and she must not be behindhand; John Sedley, who had come
+home very late from the City, sate silent at the chimney side, while
+his wife was prattling to him; Emmy had gone up to her room ailing and
+low-spirited. "She's not happy," the mother went on. "George Osborne
+neglects her. I've no patience with the airs of those people. The
+girls have not been in the house these three weeks; and George has been
+twice in town without coming. Edward Dale saw him at the Opera.
+Edward would marry her I'm sure: and there's Captain Dobbin who, I
+think, would--only I hate all army men. Such a dandy as George has
+become. With his military airs, indeed! We must show some folks that
+we're as good as they. Only give Edward Dale any encouragement, and
+you'll see. We must have a party, Mr. S. Why don't you speak, John?
+Shall I say Tuesday fortnight? Why don't you answer? Good God, John,
+what has happened?"
+
+John Sedley sprang up out of his chair to meet his wife, who ran to
+him. He seized her in his arms, and said with a hasty voice, "We're
+ruined, Mary. We've got the world to begin over again, dear. It's
+best that you should know all, and at once." As he spoke, he trembled
+in every limb, and almost fell. He thought the news would have
+overpowered his wife--his wife, to whom he had never said a hard word.
+But it was he that was the most moved, sudden as the shock was to her.
+When he sank back into his seat, it was the wife that took the office
+of consoler. She took his trembling hand, and kissed it, and put it
+round her neck: she called him her John--her dear John--her old
+man--her kind old man; she poured out a hundred words of incoherent
+love and tenderness; her faithful voice and simple caresses wrought
+this sad heart up to an inexpressible delight and anguish, and cheered
+and solaced his over-burdened soul.
+
+Only once in the course of the long night as they sate together, and
+poor Sedley opened his pent-up soul, and told the story of his losses
+and embarrassments--the treason of some of his oldest friends, the
+manly kindness of some, from whom he never could have expected it--in a
+general confession--only once did the faithful wife give way to emotion.
+
+"My God, my God, it will break Emmy's heart," she said.
+
+The father had forgotten the poor girl. She was lying, awake and
+unhappy, overhead. In the midst of friends, home, and kind parents,
+she was alone. To how many people can any one tell all? Who will be
+open where there is no sympathy, or has call to speak to those who
+never can understand? Our gentle Amelia was thus solitary. She had no
+confidante, so to speak, ever since she had anything to confide. She
+could not tell the old mother her doubts and cares; the would-be
+sisters seemed every day more strange to her. And she had misgivings
+and fears which she dared not acknowledge to herself, though she was
+always secretly brooding over them.
+
+Her heart tried to persist in asserting that George Osborne was worthy
+and faithful to her, though she knew otherwise. How many a thing had
+she said, and got no echo from him. How many suspicions of selfishness
+and indifference had she to encounter and obstinately overcome. To
+whom could the poor little martyr tell these daily struggles and
+tortures? Her hero himself only half understood her. She did not dare
+to own that the man she loved was her inferior; or to feel that she had
+given her heart away too soon. Given once, the pure bashful maiden was
+too modest, too tender, too trustful, too weak, too much woman to
+recall it. We are Turks with the affections of our women; and have
+made them subscribe to our doctrine too. We let their bodies go abroad
+liberally enough, with smiles and ringlets and pink bonnets to disguise
+them instead of veils and yakmaks. But their souls must be seen by
+only one man, and they obey not unwillingly, and consent to remain at
+home as our slaves--ministering to us and doing drudgery for us.
+
+So imprisoned and tortured was this gentle little heart, when in the
+month of March, Anno Domini 1815, Napoleon landed at Cannes, and Louis
+XVIII fled, and all Europe was in alarm, and the funds fell, and old
+John Sedley was ruined.
+
+We are not going to follow the worthy old stockbroker through those
+last pangs and agonies of ruin through which he passed before his
+commercial demise befell. They declared him at the Stock Exchange; he
+was absent from his house of business: his bills were protested: his
+act of bankruptcy formal. The house and furniture of Russell Square
+were seized and sold up, and he and his family were thrust away, as we
+have seen, to hide their heads where they might.
+
+John Sedley had not the heart to review the domestic establishment who
+have appeared now and anon in our pages and of whom he was now forced
+by poverty to take leave. The wages of those worthy people were
+discharged with that punctuality which men frequently show who only owe
+in great sums--they were sorry to leave good places--but they did not
+break their hearts at parting from their adored master and mistress.
+Amelia's maid was profuse in condolences, but went off quite resigned
+to better herself in a genteeler quarter of the town. Black Sambo,
+with the infatuation of his profession, determined on setting up a
+public-house. Honest old Mrs. Blenkinsop indeed, who had seen the
+birth of Jos and Amelia, and the wooing of John Sedley and his wife,
+was for staying by them without wages, having amassed a considerable
+sum in their service: and she accompanied the fallen people into their
+new and humble place of refuge, where she tended them and grumbled
+against them for a while.
+
+Of all Sedley's opponents in his debates with his creditors which now
+ensued, and harassed the feelings of the humiliated old gentleman so
+severely, that in six weeks he oldened more than he had done for
+fifteen years before--the most determined and obstinate seemed to be
+John Osborne, his old friend and neighbour--John Osborne, whom he had
+set up in life--who was under a hundred obligations to him--and whose
+son was to marry Sedley's daughter. Any one of these circumstances
+would account for the bitterness of Osborne's opposition.
+
+When one man has been under very remarkable obligations to another,
+with whom he subsequently quarrels, a common sense of decency, as it
+were, makes of the former a much severer enemy than a mere stranger
+would be. To account for your own hard-heartedness and ingratitude in
+such a case, you are bound to prove the other party's crime. It is not
+that you are selfish, brutal, and angry at the failure of a
+speculation--no, no--it is that your partner has led you into it by the
+basest treachery and with the most sinister motives. From a mere sense
+of consistency, a persecutor is bound to show that the fallen man is a
+villain--otherwise he, the persecutor, is a wretch himself.
+
+And as a general rule, which may make all creditors who are inclined to
+be severe pretty comfortable in their minds, no men embarrassed are
+altogether honest, very likely. They conceal something; they
+exaggerate chances of good luck; hide away the real state of affairs;
+say that things are flourishing when they are hopeless, keep a smiling
+face (a dreary smile it is) upon the verge of bankruptcy--are ready to
+lay hold of any pretext for delay or of any money, so as to stave off
+the inevitable ruin a few days longer. "Down with such dishonesty,"
+says the creditor in triumph, and reviles his sinking enemy. "You
+fool, why do you catch at a straw?" calm good sense says to the man
+that is drowning. "You villain, why do you shrink from plunging into
+the irretrievable Gazette?" says prosperity to the poor devil battling
+in that black gulf. Who has not remarked the readiness with which the
+closest of friends and honestest of men suspect and accuse each other
+of cheating when they fall out on money matters? Everybody does it.
+Everybody is right, I suppose, and the world is a rogue.
+
+Then Osborne had the intolerable sense of former benefits to goad and
+irritate him: these are always a cause of hostility aggravated.
+Finally, he had to break off the match between Sedley's daughter and
+his son; and as it had gone very far indeed, and as the poor girl's
+happiness and perhaps character were compromised, it was necessary to
+show the strongest reasons for the rupture, and for John Osborne to
+prove John Sedley to be a very bad character indeed.
+
+At the meetings of creditors, then, he comported himself with a
+savageness and scorn towards Sedley, which almost succeeded in breaking
+the heart of that ruined bankrupt man. On George's intercourse with
+Amelia he put an instant veto--menacing the youth with maledictions if
+he broke his commands, and vilipending the poor innocent girl as the
+basest and most artful of vixens. One of the great conditions of anger
+and hatred is, that you must tell and believe lies against the hated
+object, in order, as we said, to be consistent.
+
+When the great crash came--the announcement of ruin, and the departure
+from Russell Square, and the declaration that all was over between her
+and George--all over between her and love, her and happiness, her and
+faith in the world--a brutal letter from John Osborne told her in a few
+curt lines that her father's conduct had been of such a nature that all
+engagements between the families were at an end--when the final award
+came, it did not shock her so much as her parents, as her mother rather
+expected (for John Sedley himself was entirely prostrate in the ruins
+of his own affairs and shattered honour). Amelia took the news very
+palely and calmly. It was only the confirmation of the dark presages
+which had long gone before. It was the mere reading of the
+sentence--of the crime she had long ago been guilty--the crime of
+loving wrongly, too violently, against reason. She told no more of her
+thoughts now than she had before. She seemed scarcely more unhappy now
+when convinced all hope was over, than before when she felt but dared
+not confess that it was gone. So she changed from the large house to
+the small one without any mark or difference; remained in her little
+room for the most part; pined silently; and died away day by day. I do
+not mean to say that all females are so. My dear Miss Bullock, I do
+not think your heart would break in this way. You are a strong-minded
+young woman with proper principles. I do not venture to say that mine
+would; it has suffered, and, it must be confessed, survived. But there
+are some souls thus gently constituted, thus frail, and delicate, and
+tender.
+
+Whenever old John Sedley thought of the affair between George and
+Amelia, or alluded to it, it was with bitterness almost as great as Mr.
+Osborne himself had shown. He cursed Osborne and his family as
+heartless, wicked, and ungrateful. No power on earth, he swore, would
+induce him to marry his daughter to the son of such a villain, and he
+ordered Emmy to banish George from her mind, and to return all the
+presents and letters which she had ever had from him.
+
+She promised acquiescence, and tried to obey. She put up the two or
+three trinkets: and, as for the letters, she drew them out of the place
+where she kept them; and read them over--as if she did not know them by
+heart already: but she could not part with them. That effort was too
+much for her; she placed them back in her bosom again--as you have seen
+a woman nurse a child that is dead. Young Amelia felt that she would
+die or lose her senses outright, if torn away from this last
+consolation. How she used to blush and lighten up when those letters
+came! How she used to trip away with a beating heart, so that she
+might read unseen! If they were cold, yet how perversely this fond
+little soul interpreted them into warmth. If they were short or
+selfish, what excuses she found for the writer!
+
+It was over these few worthless papers that she brooded and brooded.
+She lived in her past life--every letter seemed to recall some
+circumstance of it. How well she remembered them all! His looks and
+tones, his dress, what he said and how--these relics and remembrances
+of dead affection were all that were left her in the world. And the
+business of her life, was--to watch the corpse of Love.
+
+To death she looked with inexpressible longing. Then, she thought, I
+shall always be able to follow him. I am not praising her conduct or
+setting her up as a model for Miss Bullock to imitate. Miss B. knows
+how to regulate her feelings better than this poor little creature.
+Miss B. would never have committed herself as that imprudent Amelia had
+done; pledged her love irretrievably; confessed her heart away, and got
+back nothing--only a brittle promise which was snapt and worthless in a
+moment. A long engagement is a partnership which one party is free to
+keep or to break, but which involves all the capital of the other.
+
+Be cautious then, young ladies; be wary how you engage. Be shy of
+loving frankly; never tell all you feel, or (a better way still), feel
+very little. See the consequences of being prematurely honest and
+confiding, and mistrust yourselves and everybody. Get yourselves
+married as they do in France, where the lawyers are the bridesmaids and
+confidantes. At any rate, never have any feelings which may make you
+uncomfortable, or make any promises which you cannot at any required
+moment command and withdraw. That is the way to get on, and be
+respected, and have a virtuous character in Vanity Fair.
+
+If Amelia could have heard the comments regarding her which were made
+in the circle from which her father's ruin had just driven her, she
+would have seen what her own crimes were, and how entirely her
+character was jeopardised. Such criminal imprudence Mrs. Smith never
+knew of; such horrid familiarities Mrs. Brown had always condemned, and
+the end might be a warning to HER daughters. "Captain Osborne, of
+course, could not marry a bankrupt's daughter," the Misses Dobbin said.
+"It was quite enough to have been swindled by the father. As for that
+little Amelia, her folly had really passed all--"
+
+"All what?" Captain Dobbin roared out. "Haven't they been engaged ever
+since they were children? Wasn't it as good as a marriage? Dare any
+soul on earth breathe a word against the sweetest, the purest, the
+tenderest, the most angelical of young women?"
+
+"La, William, don't be so highty-tighty with US. We're not men. We
+can't fight you," Miss Jane said. "We've said nothing against Miss
+Sedley: but that her conduct throughout was MOST IMPRUDENT, not to call
+it by any worse name; and that her parents are people who certainly
+merit their misfortunes."
+
+"Hadn't you better, now that Miss Sedley is free, propose for her
+yourself, William?" Miss Ann asked sarcastically. "It would be a most
+eligible family connection. He! he!"
+
+"I marry her!" Dobbin said, blushing very much, and talking quick. "If
+you are so ready, young ladies, to chop and change, do you suppose that
+she is? Laugh and sneer at that angel. She can't hear it; and she's
+miserable and unfortunate, and deserves to be laughed at. Go on
+joking, Ann. You're the wit of the family, and the others like to hear
+it."
+
+"I must tell you again we're not in a barrack, William," Miss Ann
+remarked.
+
+"In a barrack, by Jove--I wish anybody in a barrack would say what you
+do," cried out this uproused British lion. "I should like to hear a
+man breathe a word against her, by Jupiter. But men don't talk in this
+way, Ann: it's only women, who get together and hiss, and shriek, and
+cackle. There, get away--don't begin to cry. I only said you were a
+couple of geese," Will Dobbin said, perceiving Miss Ann's pink eyes
+were beginning to moisten as usual. "Well, you're not geese, you're
+swans--anything you like, only do, do leave Miss Sedley alone."
+
+Anything like William's infatuation about that silly little flirting,
+ogling thing was never known, the mamma and sisters agreed together in
+thinking: and they trembled lest, her engagement being off with
+Osborne, she should take up immediately her other admirer and Captain.
+In which forebodings these worthy young women no doubt judged according
+to the best of their experience; or rather (for as yet they had had no
+opportunities of marrying or of jilting) according to their own notions
+of right and wrong.
+
+"It is a mercy, Mamma, that the regiment is ordered abroad," the girls
+said. "THIS danger, at any rate, is spared our brother."
+
+Such, indeed, was the fact; and so it is that the French Emperor comes
+in to perform a part in this domestic comedy of Vanity Fair which we
+are now playing, and which would never have been enacted without the
+intervention of this august mute personage. It was he that ruined the
+Bourbons and Mr. John Sedley. It was he whose arrival in his capital
+called up all France in arms to defend him there; and all Europe to
+oust him. While the French nation and army were swearing fidelity round
+the eagles in the Champ de Mars, four mighty European hosts were
+getting in motion for the great chasse a l'aigle; and one of these was
+a British army, of which two heroes of ours, Captain Dobbin and Captain
+Osborne, formed a portion.
+
+The news of Napoleon's escape and landing was received by the gallant
+--th with a fiery delight and enthusiasm, which everybody can
+understand who knows that famous corps. From the colonel to the
+smallest drummer in the regiment, all were filled with hope and
+ambition and patriotic fury; and thanked the French Emperor as for a
+personal kindness in coming to disturb the peace of Europe. Now was
+the time the --th had so long panted for, to show their comrades in
+arms that they could fight as well as the Peninsular veterans, and that
+all the pluck and valour of the --th had not been killed by the West
+Indies and the yellow fever. Stubble and Spooney looked to get their
+companies without purchase. Before the end of the campaign (which she
+resolved to share), Mrs. Major O'Dowd hoped to write herself Mrs.
+Colonel O'Dowd, C.B. Our two friends (Dobbin and Osborne) were quite
+as much excited as the rest: and each in his way--Mr. Dobbin very
+quietly, Mr. Osborne very loudly and energetically--was bent upon doing
+his duty, and gaining his share of honour and distinction.
+
+The agitation thrilling through the country and army in consequence of
+this news was so great, that private matters were little heeded: and
+hence probably George Osborne, just gazetted to his company, busy with
+preparations for the march, which must come inevitably, and panting for
+further promotion--was not so much affected by other incidents which
+would have interested him at a more quiet period. He was not, it must
+be confessed, very much cast down by good old Mr. Sedley's catastrophe.
+He tried his new uniform, which became him very handsomely, on the day
+when the first meeting of the creditors of the unfortunate gentleman
+took place. His father told him of the wicked, rascally, shameful
+conduct of the bankrupt, reminded him of what he had said about Amelia,
+and that their connection was broken off for ever; and gave him that
+evening a good sum of money to pay for the new clothes and epaulets in
+which he looked so well. Money was always useful to this free-handed
+young fellow, and he took it without many words. The bills were up in
+the Sedley house, where he had passed so many, many happy hours. He
+could see them as he walked from home that night (to the Old
+Slaughters', where he put up when in town) shining white in the moon.
+That comfortable home was shut, then, upon Amelia and her parents:
+where had they taken refuge? The thought of their ruin affected him not
+a little. He was very melancholy that night in the coffee-room at the
+Slaughters'; and drank a good deal, as his comrades remarked there.
+
+Dobbin came in presently, cautioned him about the drink, which he only
+took, he said, because he was deuced low; but when his friend began to
+put to him clumsy inquiries, and asked him for news in a significant
+manner, Osborne declined entering into conversation with him, avowing,
+however, that he was devilish disturbed and unhappy.
+
+Three days afterwards, Dobbin found Osborne in his room at the
+barracks--his head on the table, a number of papers about, the young
+Captain evidently in a state of great despondency. "She--she's sent me
+back some things I gave her--some damned trinkets. Look here!" There
+was a little packet directed in the well-known hand to Captain George
+Osborne, and some things lying about--a ring, a silver knife he had
+bought, as a boy, for her at a fair; a gold chain, and a locket with
+hair in it. "It's all over," said he, with a groan of sickening
+remorse. "Look, Will, you may read it if you like."
+
+There was a little letter of a few lines, to which he pointed, which
+said:
+
+My papa has ordered me to return to you these presents, which you made
+in happier days to me; and I am to write to you for the last time. I
+think, I know you feel as much as I do the blow which has come upon us.
+It is I that absolve you from an engagement which is impossible in our
+present misery. I am sure you had no share in it, or in the cruel
+suspicions of Mr. Osborne, which are the hardest of all our griefs to
+bear. Farewell. Farewell. I pray God to strengthen me to bear this
+and other calamities, and to bless you always. A.
+
+I shall often play upon the piano--your piano. It was like you to send
+it.
+
+Dobbin was very soft-hearted. The sight of women and children in pain
+always used to melt him. The idea of Amelia broken-hearted and lonely
+tore that good-natured soul with anguish. And he broke out into an
+emotion, which anybody who likes may consider unmanly. He swore that
+Amelia was an angel, to which Osborne said aye with all his heart. He,
+too, had been reviewing the history of their lives--and had seen her
+from her childhood to her present age, so sweet, so innocent, so
+charmingly simple, and artlessly fond and tender.
+
+What a pang it was to lose all that: to have had it and not prized it!
+A thousand homely scenes and recollections crowded on him--in which he
+always saw her good and beautiful. And for himself, he blushed with
+remorse and shame, as the remembrance of his own selfishness and
+indifference contrasted with that perfect purity. For a while, glory,
+war, everything was forgotten, and the pair of friends talked about her
+only.
+
+"Where are they?" Osborne asked, after a long talk, and a long
+pause--and, in truth, with no little shame at thinking that he had
+taken no steps to follow her. "Where are they? There's no address to
+the note."
+
+Dobbin knew. He had not merely sent the piano; but had written a note
+to Mrs. Sedley, and asked permission to come and see her--and he had
+seen her, and Amelia too, yesterday, before he came down to Chatham;
+and, what is more, he had brought that farewell letter and packet which
+had so moved them.
+
+The good-natured fellow had found Mrs. Sedley only too willing to
+receive him, and greatly agitated by the arrival of the piano, which,
+as she conjectured, MUST have come from George, and was a signal of
+amity on his part. Captain Dobbin did not correct this error of the
+worthy lady, but listened to all her story of complaints and
+misfortunes with great sympathy--condoled with her losses and
+privations, and agreed in reprehending the cruel conduct of Mr. Osborne
+towards his first benefactor. When she had eased her overflowing bosom
+somewhat, and poured forth many of her sorrows, he had the courage to
+ask actually to see Amelia, who was above in her room as usual, and
+whom her mother led trembling downstairs.
+
+Her appearance was so ghastly, and her look of despair so pathetic,
+that honest William Dobbin was frightened as he beheld it; and read the
+most fatal forebodings in that pale fixed face. After sitting in his
+company a minute or two, she put the packet into his hand, and said,
+"Take this to Captain Osborne, if you please, and--and I hope he's
+quite well--and it was very kind of you to come and see us--and we like
+our new house very much. And I--I think I'll go upstairs, Mamma, for
+I'm not very strong." And with this, and a curtsey and a smile, the
+poor child went her way. The mother, as she led her up, cast back
+looks of anguish towards Dobbin. The good fellow wanted no such
+appeal. He loved her himself too fondly for that. Inexpressible
+grief, and pity, and terror pursued him, and he came away as if he was
+a criminal after seeing her.
+
+When Osborne heard that his friend had found her, he made hot and
+anxious inquiries regarding the poor child. How was she? How did she
+look? What did she say? His comrade took his hand, and looked him in
+the face.
+
+"George, she's dying," William Dobbin said--and could speak no more.
+
+There was a buxom Irish servant-girl, who performed all the duties of
+the little house where the Sedley family had found refuge: and this
+girl had in vain, on many previous days, striven to give Amelia aid or
+consolation. Emmy was much too sad to answer, or even to be aware of
+the attempts the other was making in her favour.
+
+Four hours after the talk between Dobbin and Osborne, this servant-maid
+came into Amelia's room, where she sate as usual, brooding
+silently over her letters--her little treasures. The girl, smiling,
+and looking arch and happy, made many trials to attract poor Emmy's
+attention, who, however, took no heed of her.
+
+"Miss Emmy," said the girl.
+
+"I'm coming," Emmy said, not looking round.
+
+"There's a message," the maid went on. "There's
+something--somebody--sure, here's a new letter for you--don't be reading
+them old ones any more." And she gave her a letter, which Emmy took, and
+read.
+
+"I must see you," the letter said. "Dearest Emmy--dearest
+love--dearest wife, come to me."
+
+George and her mother were outside, waiting until she had read the
+letter.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX
+
+Miss Crawley at Nurse
+
+We have seen how Mrs. Firkin, the lady's maid, as soon as any event of
+importance to the Crawley family came to her knowledge, felt bound to
+communicate it to Mrs. Bute Crawley, at the Rectory; and have before
+mentioned how particularly kind and attentive that good-natured lady
+was to Miss Crawley's confidential servant. She had been a gracious
+friend to Miss Briggs, the companion, also; and had secured the
+latter's good-will by a number of those attentions and promises, which
+cost so little in the making, and are yet so valuable and agreeable to
+the recipient. Indeed every good economist and manager of a household
+must know how cheap and yet how amiable these professions are, and what
+a flavour they give to the most homely dish in life. Who was the
+blundering idiot who said that "fine words butter no parsnips"? Half
+the parsnips of society are served and rendered palatable with no other
+sauce. As the immortal Alexis Soyer can make more delicious soup for a
+half-penny than an ignorant cook can concoct with pounds of vegetables
+and meat, so a skilful artist will make a few simple and pleasing
+phrases go farther than ever so much substantial benefit-stock in the
+hands of a mere bungler. Nay, we know that substantial benefits often
+sicken some stomachs; whereas, most will digest any amount of fine
+words, and be always eager for more of the same food. Mrs. Bute had
+told Briggs and Firkin so often of the depth of her affection for them;
+and what she would do, if she had Miss Crawley's fortune, for friends
+so excellent and attached, that the ladies in question had the deepest
+regard for her; and felt as much gratitude and confidence as if Mrs.
+Bute had loaded them with the most expensive favours.
+
+Rawdon Crawley, on the other hand, like a selfish heavy dragoon as he
+was, never took the least trouble to conciliate his aunt's aides-de-camp,
+showed his contempt for the pair with entire frankness--made
+Firkin pull off his boots on one occasion--sent her out in the rain on
+ignominious messages--and if he gave her a guinea, flung it to her as
+if it were a box on the ear. As his aunt, too, made a butt of Briggs,
+the Captain followed the example, and levelled his jokes at her--jokes
+about as delicate as a kick from his charger. Whereas, Mrs. Bute
+consulted her in matters of taste or difficulty, admired her poetry,
+and by a thousand acts of kindness and politeness, showed her
+appreciation of Briggs; and if she made Firkin a twopenny-halfpenny
+present, accompanied it with so many compliments, that the
+twopence-half-penny was transmuted into gold in the heart of the
+grateful waiting-maid, who, besides, was looking forwards quite
+contentedly to some prodigious benefit which must happen to her on the
+day when Mrs. Bute came into her fortune.
+
+The different conduct of these two people is pointed out respectfully
+to the attention of persons commencing the world. Praise everybody, I
+say to such: never be squeamish, but speak out your compliment both
+point-blank in a man's face, and behind his back, when you know there
+is a reasonable chance of his hearing it again. Never lose a chance of
+saying a kind word. As Collingwood never saw a vacant place in his
+estate but he took an acorn out of his pocket and popped it in; so deal
+with your compliments through life. An acorn costs nothing; but it may
+sprout into a prodigious bit of timber.
+
+In a word, during Rawdon Crawley's prosperity, he was only obeyed with
+sulky acquiescence; when his disgrace came, there was nobody to help or
+pity him. Whereas, when Mrs. Bute took the command at Miss Crawley's
+house, the garrison there were charmed to act under such a leader,
+expecting all sorts of promotion from her promises, her generosity, and
+her kind words.
+
+That he would consider himself beaten, after one defeat, and make no
+attempt to regain the position he had lost, Mrs. Bute Crawley never
+allowed herself to suppose. She knew Rebecca to be too clever and
+spirited and desperate a woman to submit without a struggle; and felt
+that she must prepare for that combat, and be incessantly watchful
+against assault; or mine, or surprise.
+
+In the first place, though she held the town, was she sure of the
+principal inhabitant? Would Miss Crawley herself hold out; and had she
+not a secret longing to welcome back the ousted adversary? The old
+lady liked Rawdon, and Rebecca, who amused her. Mrs. Bute could not
+disguise from herself the fact that none of her party could so
+contribute to the pleasures of the town-bred lady. "My girls' singing,
+after that little odious governess's, I know is unbearable," the candid
+Rector's wife owned to herself. "She always used to go to sleep when
+Martha and Louisa played their duets. Jim's stiff college manners and
+poor dear Bute's talk about his dogs and horses always annoyed her. If
+I took her to the Rectory, she would grow angry with us all, and fly, I
+know she would; and might fall into that horrid Rawdon's clutches
+again, and be the victim of that little viper of a Sharp. Meanwhile,
+it is clear to me that she is exceedingly unwell, and cannot move for
+some weeks, at any rate; during which we must think of some plan to
+protect her from the arts of those unprincipled people."
+
+In the very best of moments, if anybody told Miss Crawley that she was,
+or looked ill, the trembling old lady sent off for her doctor; and I
+daresay she was very unwell after the sudden family event, which might
+serve to shake stronger nerves than hers. At least, Mrs. Bute thought
+it was her duty to inform the physician, and the apothecary, and the
+dame-de-compagnie, and the domestics, that Miss Crawley was in a most
+critical state, and that they were to act accordingly. She had the
+street laid knee-deep with straw; and the knocker put by with Mr.
+Bowls's plate. She insisted that the Doctor should call twice a day;
+and deluged her patient with draughts every two hours. When anybody
+entered the room, she uttered a shshshsh so sibilant and ominous, that
+it frightened the poor old lady in her bed, from which she could not
+look without seeing Mrs. Bute's beady eyes eagerly fixed on her, as the
+latter sate steadfast in the arm-chair by the bedside. They seemed to
+lighten in the dark (for she kept the curtains closed) as she moved
+about the room on velvet paws like a cat. There Miss Crawley lay for
+days--ever so many days--Mr. Bute reading books of devotion to her: for
+nights, long nights, during which she had to hear the watchman sing,
+the night-light sputter; visited at midnight, the last thing, by the
+stealthy apothecary; and then left to look at Mrs. Bute's twinkling
+eyes, or the flicks of yellow that the rushlight threw on the dreary
+darkened ceiling. Hygeia herself would have fallen sick under such a
+regimen; and how much more this poor old nervous victim? It has been
+said that when she was in health and good spirits, this venerable
+inhabitant of Vanity Fair had as free notions about religion and morals
+as Monsieur de Voltaire himself could desire, but when illness overtook
+her, it was aggravated by the most dreadful terrors of death, and an
+utter cowardice took possession of the prostrate old sinner.
+
+Sick-bed homilies and pious reflections are, to be sure, out of place
+in mere story-books, and we are not going (after the fashion of some
+novelists of the present day) to cajole the public into a sermon, when
+it is only a comedy that the reader pays his money to witness. But,
+without preaching, the truth may surely be borne in mind, that the
+bustle, and triumph, and laughter, and gaiety which Vanity Fair
+exhibits in public, do not always pursue the performer into private
+life, and that the most dreary depression of spirits and dismal
+repentances sometimes overcome him. Recollection of the best ordained
+banquets will scarcely cheer sick epicures. Reminiscences of the most
+becoming dresses and brilliant ball triumphs will go very little way to
+console faded beauties. Perhaps statesmen, at a particular period of
+existence, are not much gratified at thinking over the most triumphant
+divisions; and the success or the pleasure of yesterday becomes of very
+small account when a certain (albeit uncertain) morrow is in view,
+about which all of us must some day or other be speculating. O brother
+wearers of motley! Are there not moments when one grows sick of
+grinning and tumbling, and the jingling of cap and bells? This, dear
+friends and companions, is my amiable object--to walk with you through
+the Fair, to examine the shops and the shows there; and that we should
+all come home after the flare, and the noise, and the gaiety, and be
+perfectly miserable in private.
+
+"If that poor man of mine had a head on his shoulders," Mrs. Bute
+Crawley thought to herself, "how useful he might be, under present
+circumstances, to this unhappy old lady! He might make her repent of
+her shocking free-thinking ways; he might urge her to do her duty, and
+cast off that odious reprobate who has disgraced himself and his
+family; and he might induce her to do justice to my dear girls and the
+two boys, who require and deserve, I am sure, every assistance which
+their relatives can give them."
+
+And, as the hatred of vice is always a progress towards virtue, Mrs.
+Bute Crawley endeavoured to instil her sister-in-law a proper
+abhorrence for all Rawdon Crawley's manifold sins: of which his uncle's
+wife brought forward such a catalogue as indeed would have served to
+condemn a whole regiment of young officers. If a man has committed
+wrong in life, I don't know any moralist more anxious to point his
+errors out to the world than his own relations; so Mrs. Bute showed a
+perfect family interest and knowledge of Rawdon's history. She had all
+the particulars of that ugly quarrel with Captain Marker, in which
+Rawdon, wrong from the beginning, ended in shooting the Captain. She
+knew how the unhappy Lord Dovedale, whose mamma had taken a house at
+Oxford, so that he might be educated there, and who had never touched a
+card in his life till he came to London, was perverted by Rawdon at the
+Cocoa-Tree, made helplessly tipsy by this abominable seducer and
+perverter of youth, and fleeced of four thousand pounds. She described
+with the most vivid minuteness the agonies of the country families whom
+he had ruined--the sons whom he had plunged into dishonour and
+poverty--the daughters whom he had inveigled into perdition. She knew
+the poor tradesmen who were bankrupt by his extravagance--the mean
+shifts and rogueries with which he had ministered to it--the astounding
+falsehoods by which he had imposed upon the most generous of aunts, and
+the ingratitude and ridicule by which he had repaid her sacrifices.
+She imparted these stories gradually to Miss Crawley; gave her the
+whole benefit of them; felt it to be her bounden duty as a Christian
+woman and mother of a family to do so; had not the smallest remorse or
+compunction for the victim whom her tongue was immolating; nay, very
+likely thought her act was quite meritorious, and plumed herself upon
+her resolute manner of performing it. Yes, if a man's character is to
+be abused, say what you will, there's nobody like a relation to do the
+business. And one is bound to own, regarding this unfortunate wretch
+of a Rawdon Crawley, that the mere truth was enough to condemn him, and
+that all inventions of scandal were quite superfluous pains on his
+friends' parts.
+
+Rebecca, too, being now a relative, came in for the fullest share of
+Mrs. Bute's kind inquiries. This indefatigable pursuer of truth
+(having given strict orders that the door was to be denied to all
+emissaries or letters from Rawdon), took Miss Crawley's carriage, and
+drove to her old friend Miss Pinkerton, at Minerva House, Chiswick
+Mall, to whom she announced the dreadful intelligence of Captain
+Rawdon's seduction by Miss Sharp, and from whom she got sundry strange
+particulars regarding the ex-governess's birth and early history. The
+friend of the Lexicographer had plenty of information to give. Miss
+Jemima was made to fetch the drawing-master's receipts and letters.
+This one was from a spunging-house: that entreated an advance: another
+was full of gratitude for Rebecca's reception by the ladies of
+Chiswick: and the last document from the unlucky artist's pen was that
+in which, from his dying bed, he recommended his orphan child to Miss
+Pinkerton's protection. There were juvenile letters and petitions from
+Rebecca, too, in the collection, imploring aid for her father or
+declaring her own gratitude. Perhaps in Vanity Fair there are no
+better satires than letters. Take a bundle of your dear friend's of
+ten years back--your dear friend whom you hate now. Look at a file of
+your sister's! how you clung to each other till you quarrelled about
+the twenty-pound legacy! Get down the round-hand scrawls of your son
+who has half broken your heart with selfish undutifulness since; or a
+parcel of your own, breathing endless ardour and love eternal, which
+were sent back by your mistress when she married the Nabob--your
+mistress for whom you now care no more than for Queen Elizabeth. Vows,
+love, promises, confidences, gratitude, how queerly they read after a
+while! There ought to be a law in Vanity Fair ordering the destruction
+of every written document (except receipted tradesmen's bills) after a
+certain brief and proper interval. Those quacks and misanthropes who
+advertise indelible Japan ink should be made to perish along with their
+wicked discoveries. The best ink for Vanity Fair use would be one that
+faded utterly in a couple of days, and left the paper clean and blank,
+so that you might write on it to somebody else.
+
+From Miss Pinkerton's the indefatigable Mrs. Bute followed the track of
+Sharp and his daughter back to the lodgings in Greek Street, which the
+defunct painter had occupied; and where portraits of the landlady in
+white satin, and of the husband in brass buttons, done by Sharp in lieu
+of a quarter's rent, still decorated the parlour walls. Mrs. Stokes
+was a communicative person, and quickly told all she knew about Mr.
+Sharp; how dissolute and poor he was; how good-natured and amusing;
+how he was always hunted by bailiffs and duns; how, to the landlady's
+horror, though she never could abide the woman, he did not marry his
+wife till a short time before her death; and what a queer little wild
+vixen his daughter was; how she kept them all laughing with her fun and
+mimicry; how she used to fetch the gin from the public-house, and was
+known in all the studios in the quarter--in brief, Mrs. Bute got such a
+full account of her new niece's parentage, education, and behaviour as
+would scarcely have pleased Rebecca, had the latter known that such
+inquiries were being made concerning her.
+
+Of all these industrious researches Miss Crawley had the full benefit.
+Mrs. Rawdon Crawley was the daughter of an opera-girl. She had danced
+herself. She had been a model to the painters. She was brought up as
+became her mother's daughter. She drank gin with her father, &c. &c.
+It was a lost woman who was married to a lost man; and the moral to be
+inferred from Mrs. Bute's tale was, that the knavery of the pair was
+irremediable, and that no properly conducted person should ever notice
+them again.
+
+These were the materials which prudent Mrs. Bute gathered together in
+Park Lane, the provisions and ammunition as it were with which she
+fortified the house against the siege which she knew that Rawdon and
+his wife would lay to Miss Crawley.
+
+But if a fault may be found with her arrangements, it is this, that she
+was too eager: she managed rather too well; undoubtedly she made Miss
+Crawley more ill than was necessary; and though the old invalid
+succumbed to her authority, it was so harassing and severe, that the
+victim would be inclined to escape at the very first chance which fell
+in her way. Managing women, the ornaments of their sex--women who
+order everything for everybody, and know so much better than any person
+concerned what is good for their neighbours, don't sometimes speculate
+upon the possibility of a domestic revolt, or upon other extreme
+consequences resulting from their overstrained authority.
+
+Thus, for instance, Mrs. Bute, with the best intentions no doubt in the
+world, and wearing herself to death as she did by foregoing sleep,
+dinner, fresh air, for the sake of her invalid sister-in-law, carried
+her conviction of the old lady's illness so far that she almost managed
+her into her coffin. She pointed out her sacrifices and their results
+one day to the constant apothecary, Mr. Clump.
+
+"I am sure, my dear Mr. Clump," she said, "no efforts of mine have been
+wanting to restore our dear invalid, whom the ingratitude of her nephew
+has laid on the bed of sickness. I never shrink from personal
+discomfort: I never refuse to sacrifice myself."
+
+"Your devotion, it must be confessed, is admirable," Mr. Clump says,
+with a low bow; "but--"
+
+"I have scarcely closed my eyes since my arrival: I give up sleep,
+health, every comfort, to my sense of duty. When my poor James was in
+the smallpox, did I allow any hireling to nurse him? No."
+
+"You did what became an excellent mother, my dear Madam--the best of
+mothers; but--"
+
+"As the mother of a family and the wife of an English clergyman, I
+humbly trust that my principles are good," Mrs. Bute said, with a happy
+solemnity of conviction; "and, as long as Nature supports me, never,
+never, Mr. Clump, will I desert the post of duty. Others may bring
+that grey head with sorrow to the bed of sickness (here Mrs. Bute,
+waving her hand, pointed to one of old Miss Crawley's coffee-coloured
+fronts, which was perched on a stand in the dressing-room), but I will
+never quit it. Ah, Mr. Clump! I fear, I know, that the couch needs
+spiritual as well as medical consolation."
+
+"What I was going to observe, my dear Madam,"--here the resolute Clump
+once more interposed with a bland air--"what I was going to observe
+when you gave utterance to sentiments which do you so much honour, was
+that I think you alarm yourself needlessly about our kind friend, and
+sacrifice your own health too prodigally in her favour."
+
+"I would lay down my life for my duty, or for any member of my
+husband's family," Mrs. Bute interposed.
+
+"Yes, Madam, if need were; but we don't want Mrs. Bute Crawley to be a
+martyr," Clump said gallantly. "Dr. Squills and myself have both
+considered Miss Crawley's case with every anxiety and care, as you may
+suppose. We see her low-spirited and nervous; family events have
+agitated her."
+
+"Her nephew will come to perdition," Mrs. Crawley cried.
+
+"Have agitated her: and you arrived like a guardian angel, my dear
+Madam, a positive guardian angel, I assure you, to soothe her under the
+pressure of calamity. But Dr. Squills and I were thinking that our
+amiable friend is not in such a state as renders confinement to her bed
+necessary. She is depressed, but this confinement perhaps adds to her
+depression. She should have change, fresh air, gaiety; the most
+delightful remedies in the pharmacopoeia," Mr. Clump said, grinning and
+showing his handsome teeth. "Persuade her to rise, dear Madam; drag
+her from her couch and her low spirits; insist upon her taking little
+drives. They will restore the roses too to your cheeks, if I may so
+speak to Mrs. Bute Crawley."
+
+"The sight of her horrid nephew casually in the Park, where I am told
+the wretch drives with the brazen partner of his crimes," Mrs. Bute
+said (letting the cat of selfishness out of the bag of secrecy), "would
+cause her such a shock, that we should have to bring her back to bed
+again. She must not go out, Mr. Clump. She shall not go out as long
+as I remain to watch over her; And as for my health, what matters it?
+I give it cheerfully, sir. I sacrifice it at the altar of my duty."
+
+"Upon my word, Madam," Mr. Clump now said bluntly, "I won't answer for
+her life if she remains locked up in that dark room. She is so nervous
+that we may lose her any day; and if you wish Captain Crawley to be her
+heir, I warn you frankly, Madam, that you are doing your very best to
+serve him."
+
+"Gracious mercy! is her life in danger?" Mrs. Bute cried. "Why, why,
+Mr. Clump, did you not inform me sooner?"
+
+The night before, Mr. Clump and Dr. Squills had had a consultation
+(over a bottle of wine at the house of Sir Lapin Warren, whose lady was
+about to present him with a thirteenth blessing), regarding Miss
+Crawley and her case.
+
+"What a little harpy that woman from Hampshire is, Clump," Squills
+remarked, "that has seized upon old Tilly Crawley. Devilish good
+Madeira."
+
+"What a fool Rawdon Crawley has been," Clump replied, "to go and marry
+a governess! There was something about the girl, too."
+
+"Green eyes, fair skin, pretty figure, famous frontal development,"
+Squills remarked. "There is something about her; and Crawley was a
+fool, Squills."
+
+"A d---- fool--always was," the apothecary replied.
+
+"Of course the old girl will fling him over," said the physician, and
+after a pause added, "She'll cut up well, I suppose."
+
+"Cut up," says Clump with a grin; "I wouldn't have her cut up for two
+hundred a year."
+
+"That Hampshire woman will kill her in two months, Clump, my boy, if
+she stops about her," Dr. Squills said. "Old woman; full feeder;
+nervous subject; palpitation of the heart; pressure on the brain;
+apoplexy; off she goes. Get her up, Clump; get her out: or I wouldn't
+give many weeks' purchase for your two hundred a year." And it was
+acting upon this hint that the worthy apothecary spoke with so much
+candour to Mrs. Bute Crawley.
+
+Having the old lady under her hand: in bed: with nobody near, Mrs. Bute
+had made more than one assault upon her, to induce her to alter her
+will. But Miss Crawley's usual terrors regarding death increased
+greatly when such dismal propositions were made to her, and Mrs. Bute
+saw that she must get her patient into cheerful spirits and health
+before she could hope to attain the pious object which she had in view.
+Whither to take her was the next puzzle. The only place where she is
+not likely to meet those odious Rawdons is at church, and that won't
+amuse her, Mrs. Bute justly felt. "We must go and visit our beautiful
+suburbs of London," she then thought. "I hear they are the most
+picturesque in the world"; and so she had a sudden interest for
+Hampstead, and Hornsey, and found that Dulwich had great charms for
+her, and getting her victim into her carriage, drove her to those
+rustic spots, beguiling the little journeys with conversations about
+Rawdon and his wife, and telling every story to the old lady which
+could add to her indignation against this pair of reprobates.
+
+Perhaps Mrs. Bute pulled the string unnecessarily tight. For though she
+worked up Miss Crawley to a proper dislike of her disobedient nephew,
+the invalid had a great hatred and secret terror of her victimizer, and
+panted to escape from her. After a brief space, she rebelled against
+Highgate and Hornsey utterly. She would go into the Park. Mrs. Bute
+knew they would meet the abominable Rawdon there, and she was right.
+One day in the ring, Rawdon's stanhope came in sight; Rebecca was
+seated by him. In the enemy's equipage Miss Crawley occupied her usual
+place, with Mrs. Bute on her left, the poodle and Miss Briggs on the
+back seat. It was a nervous moment, and Rebecca's heart beat quick as
+she recognized the carriage; and as the two vehicles crossed each other
+in a line, she clasped her hands, and looked towards the spinster with
+a face of agonized attachment and devotion. Rawdon himself trembled,
+and his face grew purple behind his dyed mustachios. Only old Briggs
+was moved in the other carriage, and cast her great eyes nervously
+towards her old friends. Miss Crawley's bonnet was resolutely turned
+towards the Serpentine. Mrs. Bute happened to be in ecstasies with the
+poodle, and was calling him a little darling, and a sweet little zoggy,
+and a pretty pet. The carriages moved on, each in his line.
+
+"Done, by Jove," Rawdon said to his wife.
+
+"Try once more, Rawdon," Rebecca answered. "Could not you lock your
+wheels into theirs, dearest?"
+
+Rawdon had not the heart for that manoeuvre. When the carriages met
+again, he stood up in his stanhope; he raised his hand ready to doff
+his hat; he looked with all his eyes. But this time Miss Crawley's
+face was not turned away; she and Mrs. Bute looked him full in the
+face, and cut their nephew pitilessly. He sank back in his seat with
+an oath, and striking out of the ring, dashed away desperately
+homewards.
+
+It was a gallant and decided triumph for Mrs. Bute. But she felt the
+danger of many such meetings, as she saw the evident nervousness of
+Miss Crawley; and she determined that it was most necessary for her
+dear friend's health, that they should leave town for a while, and
+recommended Brighton very strongly.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX
+
+In Which Captain Dobbin Acts as the Messenger of Hymen
+
+Without knowing how, Captain William Dobbin found himself the great
+promoter, arranger, and manager of the match between George Osborne and
+Amelia. But for him it never would have taken place: he could not but
+confess as much to himself, and smiled rather bitterly as he thought
+that he of all men in the world should be the person upon whom the care
+of this marriage had fallen. But though indeed the conducting of this
+negotiation was about as painful a task as could be set to him, yet
+when he had a duty to perform, Captain Dobbin was accustomed to go
+through it without many words or much hesitation: and, having made up
+his mind completely, that if Miss Sedley was balked of her husband she
+would die of the disappointment, he was determined to use all his best
+endeavours to keep her alive.
+
+I forbear to enter into minute particulars of the interview between
+George and Amelia, when the former was brought back to the feet (or
+should we venture to say the arms?) of his young mistress by the
+intervention of his friend honest William. A much harder heart than
+George's would have melted at the sight of that sweet face so sadly
+ravaged by grief and despair, and at the simple tender accents in which
+she told her little broken-hearted story: but as she did not faint when
+her mother, trembling, brought Osborne to her; and as she only gave
+relief to her overcharged grief, by laying her head on her lover's
+shoulder and there weeping for a while the most tender, copious, and
+refreshing tears--old Mrs. Sedley, too greatly relieved, thought it was
+best to leave the young persons to themselves; and so quitted Emmy
+crying over George's hand, and kissing it humbly, as if he were her
+supreme chief and master, and as if she were quite a guilty and
+unworthy person needing every favour and grace from him.
+
+This prostration and sweet unrepining obedience exquisitely touched and
+flattered George Osborne. He saw a slave before him in that simple
+yielding faithful creature, and his soul within him thrilled secretly
+somehow at the knowledge of his power. He would be generous-minded,
+Sultan as he was, and raise up this kneeling Esther and make a queen of
+her: besides, her sadness and beauty touched him as much as her
+submission, and so he cheered her, and raised her up and forgave her,
+so to speak. All her hopes and feelings, which were dying and
+withering, this her sun having been removed from her, bloomed again and
+at once, its light being restored. You would scarcely have recognised
+the beaming little face upon Amelia's pillow that night as the one that
+was laid there the night before, so wan, so lifeless, so careless of
+all round about. The honest Irish maid-servant, delighted with the
+change, asked leave to kiss the face that had grown all of a sudden so
+rosy. Amelia put her arms round the girl's neck and kissed her with
+all her heart, like a child. She was little more. She had that night
+a sweet refreshing sleep, like one--and what a spring of inexpressible
+happiness as she woke in the morning sunshine!
+
+"He will be here again to-day," Amelia thought. "He is the greatest
+and best of men." And the fact is, that George thought he was one of
+the generousest creatures alive: and that he was making a tremendous
+sacrifice in marrying this young creature.
+
+While she and Osborne were having their delightful tete-a-tete above
+stairs, old Mrs. Sedley and Captain Dobbin were conversing below upon
+the state of the affairs, and the chances and future arrangements of
+the young people. Mrs. Sedley having brought the two lovers together
+and left them embracing each other with all their might, like a true
+woman, was of opinion that no power on earth would induce Mr. Sedley to
+consent to the match between his daughter and the son of a man who had
+so shamefully, wickedly, and monstrously treated him. And she told a
+long story about happier days and their earlier splendours, when
+Osborne lived in a very humble way in the New Road, and his wife was
+too glad to receive some of Jos's little baby things, with which Mrs.
+Sedley accommodated her at the birth of one of Osborne's own children.
+The fiendish ingratitude of that man, she was sure, had broken Mr. S.'s
+heart: and as for a marriage, he would never, never, never, never
+consent.
+
+"They must run away together, Ma'am," Dobbin said, laughing, "and
+follow the example of Captain Rawdon Crawley, and Miss Emmy's friend
+the little governess." Was it possible? Well she never! Mrs. Sedley
+was all excitement about this news. She wished that Blenkinsop were
+here to hear it: Blenkinsop always mistrusted that Miss Sharp.-- What
+an escape Jos had had! and she described the already well-known
+love-passages between Rebecca and the Collector of Boggley Wollah.
+
+It was not, however, Mr. Sedley's wrath which Dobbin feared, so much as
+that of the other parent concerned, and he owned that he had a very
+considerable doubt and anxiety respecting the behaviour of the
+black-browed old tyrant of a Russia merchant in Russell Square. He has
+forbidden the match peremptorily, Dobbin thought. He knew what a savage
+determined man Osborne was, and how he stuck by his word. "The only
+chance George has of reconcilement," argued his friend, "is by
+distinguishing himself in the coming campaign. If he dies they both go
+together. If he fails in distinction--what then? He has some money
+from his mother, I have heard enough to purchase his majority--or he
+must sell out and go and dig in Canada, or rough it in a cottage in the
+country." With such a partner Dobbin thought he would not mind
+Siberia--and, strange to say, this absurd and utterly imprudent young
+fellow never for a moment considered that the want of means to keep a
+nice carriage and horses, and of an income which should enable its
+possessors to entertain their friends genteelly, ought to operate as
+bars to the union of George and Miss Sedley.
+
+It was these weighty considerations which made him think too that the
+marriage should take place as quickly as possible. Was he anxious
+himself, I wonder, to have it over?--as people, when death has
+occurred, like to press forward the funeral, or when a parting is
+resolved upon, hasten it. It is certain that Mr. Dobbin, having taken
+the matter in hand, was most extraordinarily eager in the conduct of
+it. He urged on George the necessity of immediate action: he showed
+the chances of reconciliation with his father, which a favourable
+mention of his name in the Gazette must bring about. If need were he
+would go himself and brave both the fathers in the business. At all
+events, he besought George to go through with it before the orders
+came, which everybody expected, for the departure of the regiment from
+England on foreign service.
+
+Bent upon these hymeneal projects, and with the applause and consent of
+Mrs. Sedley, who did not care to break the matter personally to her
+husband, Mr. Dobbin went to seek John Sedley at his house of call in
+the City, the Tapioca Coffee-house, where, since his own offices were
+shut up, and fate had overtaken him, the poor broken-down old
+gentleman used to betake himself daily, and write letters and receive
+them, and tie them up into mysterious bundles, several of which he
+carried in the flaps of his coat. I don't know anything more dismal
+than that business and bustle and mystery of a ruined man: those
+letters from the wealthy which he shows you: those worn greasy
+documents promising support and offering condolence which he places
+wistfully before you, and on which he builds his hopes of restoration
+and future fortune. My beloved reader has no doubt in the course of his
+experience been waylaid by many such a luckless companion. He takes
+you into the corner; he has his bundle of papers out of his gaping coat
+pocket; and the tape off, and the string in his mouth, and the
+favourite letters selected and laid before you; and who does not know
+the sad eager half-crazy look which he fixes on you with his hopeless
+eyes?
+
+Changed into a man of this sort, Dobbin found the once florid, jovial,
+and prosperous John Sedley. His coat, that used to be so glossy and
+trim, was white at the seams, and the buttons showed the copper. His
+face had fallen in, and was unshorn; his frill and neckcloth hung limp
+under his bagging waistcoat. When he used to treat the boys in old
+days at a coffee-house, he would shout and laugh louder than anybody
+there, and have all the waiters skipping round him; it was quite
+painful to see how humble and civil he was to John of the Tapioca, a
+blear-eyed old attendant in dingy stockings and cracked pumps, whose
+business it was to serve glasses of wafers, and bumpers of ink in
+pewter, and slices of paper to the frequenters of this dreary house of
+entertainment, where nothing else seemed to be consumed. As for
+William Dobbin, whom he had tipped repeatedly in his youth, and who had
+been the old gentleman's butt on a thousand occasions, old Sedley gave
+his hand to him in a very hesitating humble manner now, and called him
+"Sir." A feeling of shame and remorse took possession of William Dobbin
+as the broken old man so received and addressed him, as if he himself
+had been somehow guilty of the misfortunes which had brought Sedley so
+low.
+
+"I am very glad to see you, Captain Dobbin, sir," says he, after a
+skulking look or two at his visitor (whose lanky figure and military
+appearance caused some excitement likewise to twinkle in the blear eyes
+of the waiter in the cracked dancing pumps, and awakened the old lady
+in black, who dozed among the mouldy old coffee-cups in the bar). "How
+is the worthy alderman, and my lady, your excellent mother, sir?" He
+looked round at the waiter as he said, "My lady," as much as to say,
+"Hark ye, John, I have friends still, and persons of rank and
+reputation, too." "Are you come to do anything in my way, sir? My
+young friends Dale and Spiggot do all my business for me now, until my
+new offices are ready; for I'm only here temporarily, you know,
+Captain. What can we do for you, sir? Will you like to take anything?"
+
+Dobbin, with a great deal of hesitation and stuttering, protested that
+he was not in the least hungry or thirsty; that he had no business to
+transact; that he only came to ask if Mr. Sedley was well, and to shake
+hands with an old friend; and, he added, with a desperate perversion of
+truth, "My mother is very well--that is, she's been very unwell, and is
+only waiting for the first fine day to go out and call upon Mrs.
+Sedley. How is Mrs. Sedley, sir? I hope she's quite well." And here
+he paused, reflecting on his own consummate hypocrisy; for the day was
+as fine, and the sunshine as bright as it ever is in Coffin Court,
+where the Tapioca Coffee-house is situated: and Mr. Dobbin remembered
+that he had seen Mrs. Sedley himself only an hour before, having driven
+Osborne down to Fulham in his gig, and left him there tete-a-tete with
+Miss Amelia.
+
+"My wife will be very happy to see her ladyship," Sedley replied,
+pulling out his papers. "I've a very kind letter here from your
+father, sir, and beg my respectful compliments to him. Lady D. will
+find us in rather a smaller house than we were accustomed to receive
+our friends in; but it's snug, and the change of air does good to my
+daughter, who was suffering in town rather--you remember little Emmy,
+sir?--yes, suffering a good deal." The old gentleman's eyes were
+wandering as he spoke, and he was thinking of something else, as he
+sate thrumming on his papers and fumbling at the worn red tape.
+
+"You're a military man," he went on; "I ask you, Bill Dobbin, could any
+man ever have speculated upon the return of that Corsican scoundrel
+from Elba? When the allied sovereigns were here last year, and we gave
+'em that dinner in the City, sir, and we saw the Temple of Concord, and
+the fireworks, and the Chinese bridge in St. James's Park, could any
+sensible man suppose that peace wasn't really concluded, after we'd
+actually sung Te Deum for it, sir? I ask you, William, could I suppose
+that the Emperor of Austria was a damned traitor--a traitor, and
+nothing more? I don't mince words--a double-faced infernal traitor and
+schemer, who meant to have his son-in-law back all along. And I say
+that the escape of Boney from Elba was a damned imposition and plot,
+sir, in which half the powers of Europe were concerned, to bring the
+funds down, and to ruin this country. That's why I'm here, William.
+That's why my name's in the Gazette. Why, sir?--because I trusted the
+Emperor of Russia and the Prince Regent. Look here. Look at my
+papers. Look what the funds were on the 1st of March--what the French
+fives were when I bought for the count. And what they're at now.
+There was collusion, sir, or that villain never would have escaped.
+Where was the English Commissioner who allowed him to get away? He
+ought to be shot, sir--brought to a court-martial, and shot, by Jove."
+
+"We're going to hunt Boney out, sir," Dobbin said, rather alarmed at
+the fury of the old man, the veins of whose forehead began to swell,
+and who sate drumming his papers with his clenched fist. "We are going
+to hunt him out, sir--the Duke's in Belgium already, and we expect
+marching orders every day."
+
+"Give him no quarter. Bring back the villain's head, sir. Shoot the
+coward down, sir," Sedley roared. "I'd enlist myself, by--; but I'm a
+broken old man--ruined by that damned scoundrel--and by a parcel of
+swindling thieves in this country whom I made, sir, and who are rolling
+in their carriages now," he added, with a break in his voice.
+
+Dobbin was not a little affected by the sight of this once kind old
+friend, crazed almost with misfortune and raving with senile anger.
+Pity the fallen gentleman: you to whom money and fair repute are the
+chiefest good; and so, surely, are they in Vanity Fair.
+
+"Yes," he continued, "there are some vipers that you warm, and they
+sting you afterwards. There are some beggars that you put on
+horseback, and they're the first to ride you down. You know whom I
+mean, William Dobbin, my boy. I mean a purse-proud villain in Russell
+Square, whom I knew without a shilling, and whom I pray and hope to see
+a beggar as he was when I befriended him."
+
+"I have heard something of this, sir, from my friend George," Dobbin
+said, anxious to come to his point. "The quarrel between you and his
+father has cut him up a great deal, sir. Indeed, I'm the bearer of a
+message from him."
+
+"O, THAT'S your errand, is it?" cried the old man, jumping up. "What!
+perhaps he condoles with me, does he? Very kind of him, the
+stiff-backed prig, with his dandified airs and West End swagger. He's
+hankering about my house, is he still? If my son had the courage of a
+man, he'd shoot him. He's as big a villain as his father. I won't
+have his name mentioned in my house. I curse the day that ever I let
+him into it; and I'd rather see my daughter dead at my feet than
+married to him."
+
+"His father's harshness is not George's fault, sir. Your daughter's
+love for him is as much your doing as his. Who are you, that you are
+to play with two young people's affections and break their hearts at
+your will?"
+
+"Recollect it's not his father that breaks the match off," old Sedley
+cried out. "It's I that forbid it. That family and mine are separated
+for ever. I'm fallen low, but not so low as that: no, no. And so you
+may tell the whole race--son, and father and sisters, and all."
+
+"It's my belief, sir, that you have not the power or the right to
+separate those two," Dobbin answered in a low voice; "and that if you
+don't give your daughter your consent it will be her duty to marry
+without it. There's no reason she should die or live miserably because
+you are wrong-headed. To my thinking, she's just as much married as if
+the banns had been read in all the churches in London. And what better
+answer can there be to Osborne's charges against you, as charges there
+are, than that his son claims to enter your family and marry your
+daughter?"
+
+A light of something like satisfaction seemed to break over old Sedley
+as this point was put to him: but he still persisted that with his
+consent the marriage between Amelia and George should never take place.
+
+"We must do it without," Dobbin said, smiling, and told Mr. Sedley, as
+he had told Mrs. Sedley in the day, before, the story of Rebecca's
+elopement with Captain Crawley. It evidently amused the old gentleman.
+"You're terrible fellows, you Captains," said he, tying up his papers;
+and his face wore something like a smile upon it, to the astonishment
+of the blear-eyed waiter who now entered, and had never seen such an
+expression upon Sedley's countenance since he had used the dismal
+coffee-house.
+
+The idea of hitting his enemy Osborne such a blow soothed, perhaps, the
+old gentleman: and, their colloquy presently ending, he and Dobbin
+parted pretty good friends.
+
+"My sisters say she has diamonds as big as pigeons' eggs," George said,
+laughing. "How they must set off her complexion! A perfect
+illumination it must be when her jewels are on her neck. Her
+jet-black hair is as curly as Sambo's. I dare say she wore a nose ring
+when she went to court; and with a plume of feathers in her top-knot
+she would look a perfect Belle Sauvage."
+
+George, in conversation with Amelia, was rallying the appearance of a
+young lady of whom his father and sisters had lately made the
+acquaintance, and who was an object of vast respect to the Russell
+Square family. She was reported to have I don't know how many
+plantations in the West Indies; a deal of money in the funds; and three
+stars to her name in the East India stockholders' list. She had a
+mansion in Surrey, and a house in Portland Place. The name of the rich
+West India heiress had been mentioned with applause in the Morning
+Post. Mrs. Haggistoun, Colonel Haggistoun's widow, her relative,
+"chaperoned" her, and kept her house. She was just from school, where
+she had completed her education, and George and his sisters had met her
+at an evening party at old Hulker's house, Devonshire Place (Hulker,
+Bullock, and Co. were long the correspondents of her house in the West
+Indies), and the girls had made the most cordial advances to her, which
+the heiress had received with great good humour. An orphan in her
+position--with her money--so interesting! the Misses Osborne said.
+They were full of their new friend when they returned from the Hulker
+ball to Miss Wirt, their companion; they had made arrangements for
+continually meeting, and had the carriage and drove to see her the very
+next day. Mrs. Haggistoun, Colonel Haggistoun's widow, a relation of
+Lord Binkie, and always talking of him, struck the dear unsophisticated
+girls as rather haughty, and too much inclined to talk about her great
+relations: but Rhoda was everything they could wish--the frankest,
+kindest, most agreeable creature--wanting a little polish, but so
+good-natured. The girls Christian-named each other at once.
+
+"You should have seen her dress for court, Emmy," Osborne cried,
+laughing. "She came to my sisters to show it off, before she was
+presented in state by my Lady Binkie, the Haggistoun's kinswoman. She's
+related to every one, that Haggistoun. Her diamonds blazed out like
+Vauxhall on the night we were there. (Do you remember Vauxhall, Emmy,
+and Jos singing to his dearest diddle diddle darling?) Diamonds and
+mahogany, my dear! think what an advantageous contrast--and the white
+feathers in her hair--I mean in her wool. She had earrings like
+chandeliers; you might have lighted 'em up, by Jove--and a yellow satin
+train that streeled after her like the tail of a comet."
+
+"How old is she?" asked Emmy, to whom George was rattling away
+regarding this dark paragon, on the morning of their reunion--rattling
+away as no other man in the world surely could.
+
+"Why the Black Princess, though she has only just left school, must be
+two or three and twenty. And you should see the hand she writes! Mrs.
+Colonel Haggistoun usually writes her letters, but in a moment of
+confidence, she put pen to paper for my sisters; she spelt satin
+satting, and Saint James's, Saint Jams."
+
+"Why, surely it must be Miss Swartz, the parlour boarder," Emmy said,
+remembering that good-natured young mulatto girl, who had been so
+hysterically affected when Amelia left Miss Pinkerton's academy.
+
+"The very name," George said. "Her father was a German Jew--a
+slave-owner they say--connected with the Cannibal Islands in some way
+or other. He died last year, and Miss Pinkerton has finished her
+education. She can play two pieces on the piano; she knows three
+songs; she can write when Mrs. Haggistoun is by to spell for her; and
+Jane and Maria already have got to love her as a sister."
+
+"I wish they would have loved me," said Emmy, wistfully. "They were
+always very cold to me."
+
+"My dear child, they would have loved you if you had had two hundred
+thousand pounds," George replied. "That is the way in which they have
+been brought up. Ours is a ready-money society. We live among bankers
+and City big-wigs, and be hanged to them, and every man, as he talks to
+you, is jingling his guineas in his pocket. There is that jackass Fred
+Bullock is going to marry Maria--there's Goldmore, the East India
+Director, there's Dipley, in the tallow trade--OUR trade," George said,
+with an uneasy laugh and a blush. "Curse the whole pack of
+money-grubbing vulgarians! I fall asleep at their great heavy dinners.
+I feel ashamed in my father's great stupid parties. I've been
+accustomed to live with gentlemen, and men of the world and fashion,
+Emmy, not with a parcel of turtle-fed tradesmen. Dear little woman,
+you are the only person of our set who ever looked, or thought, or
+spoke like a lady: and you do it because you're an angel and can't help
+it. Don't remonstrate. You are the only lady. Didn't Miss Crawley
+remark it, who has lived in the best company in Europe? And as for
+Crawley, of the Life Guards, hang it, he's a fine fellow: and I like
+him for marrying the girl he had chosen."
+
+Amelia admired Mr. Crawley very much, too, for this; and trusted
+Rebecca would be happy with him, and hoped (with a laugh) Jos would be
+consoled. And so the pair went on prattling, as in quite early days.
+Amelia's confidence being perfectly restored to her, though she
+expressed a great deal of pretty jealousy about Miss Swartz, and
+professed to be dreadfully frightened--like a hypocrite as she was--lest
+George should forget her for the heiress and her money and her
+estates in Saint Kitt's. But the fact is, she was a great deal too
+happy to have fears or doubts or misgivings of any sort: and having
+George at her side again, was not afraid of any heiress or beauty, or
+indeed of any sort of danger.
+
+When Captain Dobbin came back in the afternoon to these people--which
+he did with a great deal of sympathy for them--it did his heart good to
+see how Amelia had grown young again--how she laughed, and chirped, and
+sang familiar old songs at the piano, which were only interrupted by
+the bell from without proclaiming Mr. Sedley's return from the City,
+before whom George received a signal to retreat.
+
+Beyond the first smile of recognition--and even that was an hypocrisy,
+for she thought his arrival rather provoking--Miss Sedley did not once
+notice Dobbin during his visit. But he was content, so that he saw her
+happy; and thankful to have been the means of making her so.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI
+
+A Quarrel About an Heiress
+
+Love may be felt for any young lady endowed with such qualities as Miss
+Swartz possessed; and a great dream of ambition entered into old Mr.
+Osborne's soul, which she was to realize. He encouraged, with the
+utmost enthusiasm and friendliness, his daughters' amiable attachment
+to the young heiress, and protested that it gave him the sincerest
+pleasure as a father to see the love of his girls so well disposed.
+
+"You won't find," he would say to Miss Rhoda, "that splendour and rank
+to which you are accustomed at the West End, my dear Miss, at our
+humble mansion in Russell Square. My daughters are plain,
+disinterested girls, but their hearts are in the right place, and
+they've conceived an attachment for you which does them honour--I say,
+which does them honour. I'm a plain, simple, humble British
+merchant--an honest one, as my respected friends Hulker and Bullock
+will vouch, who were the correspondents of your late lamented father.
+You'll find us a united, simple, happy, and I think I may say
+respected, family--a plain table, a plain people, but a warm welcome,
+my dear Miss Rhoda--Rhoda, let me say, for my heart warms to you, it
+does really. I'm a frank man, and I like you. A glass of Champagne!
+Hicks, Champagne to Miss Swartz."
+
+There is little doubt that old Osborne believed all he said, and that
+the girls were quite earnest in their protestations of affection for
+Miss Swartz. People in Vanity Fair fasten on to rich folks quite
+naturally. If the simplest people are disposed to look not a little
+kindly on great Prosperity (for I defy any member of the British public
+to say that the notion of Wealth has not something awful and pleasing
+to him; and you, if you are told that the man next you at dinner has
+got half a million, not to look at him with a certain interest)--if the
+simple look benevolently on money, how much more do your old worldlings
+regard it! Their affections rush out to meet and welcome money. Their
+kind sentiments awaken spontaneously towards the interesting possessors
+of it. I know some respectable people who don't consider themselves at
+liberty to indulge in friendship for any individual who has not a
+certain competency, or place in society. They give a loose to their
+feelings on proper occasions. And the proof is, that the major part of
+the Osborne family, who had not, in fifteen years, been able to get up
+a hearty regard for Amelia Sedley, became as fond of Miss Swartz in the
+course of a single evening as the most romantic advocate of friendship
+at first sight could desire.
+
+What a match for George she'd be (the sisters and Miss Wirt agreed),
+and how much better than that insignificant little Amelia! Such a
+dashing young fellow as he is, with his good looks, rank, and
+accomplishments, would be the very husband for her. Visions of balls
+in Portland Place, presentations at Court, and introductions to half
+the peerage, filled the minds of the young ladies; who talked of
+nothing but George and his grand acquaintances to their beloved new
+friend.
+
+Old Osborne thought she would be a great match, too, for his son. He
+should leave the army; he should go into Parliament; he should cut a
+figure in the fashion and in the state. His blood boiled with honest
+British exultation, as he saw the name of Osborne ennobled in the
+person of his son, and thought that he might be the progenitor of a
+glorious line of baronets. He worked in the City and on 'Change, until
+he knew everything relating to the fortune of the heiress, how her
+money was placed, and where her estates lay. Young Fred Bullock, one
+of his chief informants, would have liked to make a bid for her himself
+(it was so the young banker expressed it), only he was booked to Maria
+Osborne. But not being able to secure her as a wife, the disinterested
+Fred quite approved of her as a sister-in-law. "Let George cut in
+directly and win her," was his advice. "Strike while the iron's hot,
+you know--while she's fresh to the town: in a few weeks some d----
+fellow from the West End will come in with a title and a rotten
+rent-roll and cut all us City men out, as Lord Fitzrufus did last year
+with Miss Grogram, who was actually engaged to Podder, of Podder &
+Brown's. The sooner it is done the better, Mr. Osborne; them's my
+sentiments," the wag said; though, when Osborne had left the bank
+parlour, Mr. Bullock remembered Amelia, and what a pretty girl she was,
+and how attached to George Osborne; and he gave up at least ten seconds
+of his valuable time to regretting the misfortune which had befallen
+that unlucky young woman.
+
+While thus George Osborne's good feelings, and his good friend and
+genius, Dobbin, were carrying back the truant to Amelia's feet,
+George's parent and sisters were arranging this splendid match for him,
+which they never dreamed he would resist.
+
+When the elder Osborne gave what he called "a hint," there was no
+possibility for the most obtuse to mistake his meaning. He called
+kicking a footman downstairs a hint to the latter to leave his service.
+With his usual frankness and delicacy he told Mrs. Haggistoun that he
+would give her a cheque for five thousand pounds on the day his son was
+married to her ward; and called that proposal a hint, and considered it
+a very dexterous piece of diplomacy. He gave George finally such
+another hint regarding the heiress; and ordered him to marry her out of
+hand, as he would have ordered his butler to draw a cork, or his clerk
+to write a letter.
+
+This imperative hint disturbed George a good deal. He was in the very
+first enthusiasm and delight of his second courtship of Amelia, which
+was inexpressibly sweet to him. The contrast of her manners and
+appearance with those of the heiress, made the idea of a union with the
+latter appear doubly ludicrous and odious. Carriages and opera-boxes,
+thought he; fancy being seen in them by the side of such a mahogany
+charmer as that! Add to all that the junior Osborne was quite as
+obstinate as the senior: when he wanted a thing, quite as firm in his
+resolution to get it; and quite as violent when angered, as his father
+in his most stern moments.
+
+On the first day when his father formally gave him the hint that he was
+to place his affections at Miss Swartz's feet, George temporised with
+the old gentleman. "You should have thought of the matter sooner,
+sir," he said. "It can't be done now, when we're expecting every day to
+go on foreign service. Wait till my return, if I do return"; and then
+he represented, that the time when the regiment was daily expecting to
+quit England, was exceedingly ill-chosen: that the few days or weeks
+during which they were still to remain at home, must be devoted to
+business and not to love-making: time enough for that when he came home
+with his majority; "for, I promise you," said he, with a satisfied air,
+"that one way or other you shall read the name of George Osborne in the
+Gazette."
+
+The father's reply to this was founded upon the information which he
+had got in the City: that the West End chaps would infallibly catch
+hold of the heiress if any delay took place: that if he didn't marry
+Miss S., he might at least have an engagement in writing, to come into
+effect when he returned to England; and that a man who could get ten
+thousand a year by staying at home, was a fool to risk his life abroad.
+
+"So that you would have me shown up as a coward, sir, and our name
+dishonoured for the sake of Miss Swartz's money," George interposed.
+
+This remark staggered the old gentleman; but as he had to reply to it,
+and as his mind was nevertheless made up, he said, "You will dine here
+to-morrow, sir, and every day Miss Swartz comes, you will be here to
+pay your respects to her. If you want for money, call upon Mr.
+Chopper." Thus a new obstacle was in George's way, to interfere with
+his plans regarding Amelia; and about which he and Dobbin had more than
+one confidential consultation. His friend's opinion respecting the
+line of conduct which he ought to pursue, we know already. And as for
+Osborne, when he was once bent on a thing, a fresh obstacle or two only
+rendered him the more resolute.
+
+The dark object of the conspiracy into which the chiefs of the Osborne
+family had entered, was quite ignorant of all their plans regarding her
+(which, strange to say, her friend and chaperon did not divulge), and,
+taking all the young ladies' flattery for genuine sentiment, and being,
+as we have before had occasion to show, of a very warm and impetuous
+nature, responded to their affection with quite a tropical ardour. And
+if the truth may be told, I dare say that she too had some selfish
+attraction in the Russell Square house; and in a word, thought George
+Osborne a very nice young man. His whiskers had made an impression upon
+her, on the very first night she beheld them at the ball at Messrs.
+Hulkers; and, as we know, she was not the first woman who had been
+charmed by them. George had an air at once swaggering and melancholy,
+languid and fierce. He looked like a man who had passions, secrets,
+and private harrowing griefs and adventures. His voice was rich and
+deep. He would say it was a warm evening, or ask his partner to take
+an ice, with a tone as sad and confidential as if he were breaking her
+mother's death to her, or preluding a declaration of love. He trampled
+over all the young bucks of his father's circle, and was the hero among
+those third-rate men. Some few sneered at him and hated him. Some,
+like Dobbin, fanatically admired him. And his whiskers had begun to do
+their work, and to curl themselves round the affections of Miss Swartz.
+
+Whenever there was a chance of meeting him in Russell Square, that
+simple and good-natured young woman was quite in a flurry to see her
+dear Misses Osborne. She went to great expenses in new gowns, and
+bracelets, and bonnets, and in prodigious feathers. She adorned her
+person with her utmost skill to please the Conqueror, and exhibited all
+her simple accomplishments to win his favour. The girls would ask her,
+with the greatest gravity, for a little music, and she would sing her
+three songs and play her two little pieces as often as ever they asked,
+and with an always increasing pleasure to herself. During these
+delectable entertainments, Miss Wirt and the chaperon sate by, and
+conned over the peerage, and talked about the nobility.
+
+The day after George had his hint from his father, and a short time
+before the hour of dinner, he was lolling upon a sofa in the
+drawing-room in a very becoming and perfectly natural attitude of
+melancholy. He had been, at his father's request, to Mr. Chopper in
+the City (the old gentleman, though he gave great sums to his son,
+would never specify any fixed allowance for him, and rewarded him only
+as he was in the humour). He had then been to pass three hours with
+Amelia, his dear little Amelia, at Fulham; and he came home to find his
+sisters spread in starched muslin in the drawing-room, the dowagers
+cackling in the background, and honest Swartz in her favourite
+amber-coloured satin, with turquoise bracelets, countless rings,
+flowers, feathers, and all sorts of tags and gimcracks, about as
+elegantly decorated as a she chimney-sweep on May-day.
+
+The girls, after vain attempts to engage him in conversation, talked
+about fashions and the last drawing-room until he was perfectly sick of
+their chatter. He contrasted their behaviour with little Emmy's--their
+shrill voices with her tender ringing tones; their attitudes and their
+elbows and their starch, with her humble soft movements and modest
+graces. Poor Swartz was seated in a place where Emmy had been
+accustomed to sit. Her bejewelled hands lay sprawling in her amber
+satin lap. Her tags and ear-rings twinkled, and her big eyes rolled
+about. She was doing nothing with perfect contentment, and thinking
+herself charming. Anything so becoming as the satin the sisters had
+never seen.
+
+"Dammy," George said to a confidential friend, "she looked like a China
+doll, which has nothing to do all day but to grin and wag its head. By
+Jove, Will, it was all I I could do to prevent myself from throwing the
+sofa-cushion at her." He restrained that exhibition of sentiment,
+however.
+
+The sisters began to play the Battle of Prague. "Stop that d----
+thing," George howled out in a fury from the sofa. "It makes me mad.
+You play us something, Miss Swartz, do. Sing something, anything but
+the Battle of Prague."
+
+"Shall I sing 'Blue Eyed Mary' or the air from the Cabinet?" Miss
+Swartz asked.
+
+"That sweet thing from the Cabinet," the sisters said.
+
+"We've had that," replied the misanthrope on the sofa.
+
+"I can sing 'Fluvy du Tajy,'" Swartz said, in a meek voice, "if I had
+the words." It was the last of the worthy young woman's collection.
+
+"O, 'Fleuve du Tage,'" Miss Maria cried; "we have the song," and went
+off to fetch the book in which it was.
+
+Now it happened that this song, then in the height of the fashion, had
+been given to the young ladies by a young friend of theirs, whose name
+was on the title, and Miss Swartz, having concluded the ditty with
+George's applause (for he remembered that it was a favourite of
+Amelia's), was hoping for an encore perhaps, and fiddling with the
+leaves of the music, when her eye fell upon the title, and she saw
+"Amelia Sedley" written in the comer.
+
+"Lor!" cried Miss Swartz, spinning swiftly round on the music-stool,
+"is it my Amelia? Amelia that was at Miss P.'s at Hammersmith? I know
+it is. It's her, and-- Tell me about her--where is she?"
+
+"Don't mention her," Miss Maria Osborne said hastily. "Her family has
+disgraced itself. Her father cheated Papa, and as for her, she is
+never to be mentioned HERE." This was Miss Maria's return for George's
+rudeness about the Battle of Prague.
+
+"Are you a friend of Amelia's?" George said, bouncing up. "God bless
+you for it, Miss Swartz. Don't believe what the girls say. SHE'S not
+to blame at any rate. She's the best--"
+
+"You know you're not to speak about her, George," cried Jane. "Papa
+forbids it."
+
+"Who's to prevent me?" George cried out. "I will speak of her. I say
+she's the best, the kindest, the gentlest, the sweetest girl in
+England; and that, bankrupt or no, my sisters are not fit to hold
+candles to her. If you like her, go and see her, Miss Swartz; she
+wants friends now; and I say, God bless everybody who befriends her.
+Anybody who speaks kindly of her is my friend; anybody who speaks
+against her is my enemy. Thank you, Miss Swartz"; and he went up and
+wrung her hand.
+
+"George! George!" one of the sisters cried imploringly.
+
+"I say," George said fiercely, "I thank everybody who loves Amelia
+Sed--" He stopped. Old Osborne was in the room with a face livid with
+rage, and eyes like hot coals.
+
+Though George had stopped in his sentence, yet, his blood being up, he
+was not to be cowed by all the generations of Osborne; rallying
+instantly, he replied to the bullying look of his father, with another
+so indicative of resolution and defiance that the elder man quailed in
+his turn, and looked away. He felt that the tussle was coming. "Mrs.
+Haggistoun, let me take you down to dinner," he said. "Give your arm to
+Miss Swartz, George," and they marched.
+
+"Miss Swartz, I love Amelia, and we've been engaged almost all our
+lives," Osborne said to his partner; and during all the dinner, George
+rattled on with a volubility which surprised himself, and made his
+father doubly nervous for the fight which was to take place as soon as
+the ladies were gone.
+
+The difference between the pair was, that while the father was violent
+and a bully, the son had thrice the nerve and courage of the parent,
+and could not merely make an attack, but resist it; and finding that
+the moment was now come when the contest between him and his father was
+to be decided, he took his dinner with perfect coolness and appetite
+before the engagement began. Old Osborne, on the contrary, was
+nervous, and drank much. He floundered in his conversation with the
+ladies, his neighbours: George's coolness only rendering him more
+angry. It made him half mad to see the calm way in which George,
+flapping his napkin, and with a swaggering bow, opened the door for the
+ladies to leave the room; and filling himself a glass of wine, smacked
+it, and looked his father full in the face, as if to say, "Gentlemen of
+the Guard, fire first." The old man also took a supply of ammunition,
+but his decanter clinked against the glass as he tried to fill it.
+
+After giving a great heave, and with a purple choking face, he then
+began. "How dare you, sir, mention that person's name before Miss
+Swartz to-day, in my drawing-room? I ask you, sir, how dare you do it?"
+
+"Stop, sir," says George, "don't say dare, sir. Dare isn't a word to
+be used to a Captain in the British Army."
+
+"I shall say what I like to my son, sir. I can cut him off with a
+shilling if I like. I can make him a beggar if I like. I WILL say what
+I like," the elder said.
+
+"I'm a gentleman though I AM your son, sir," George answered haughtily.
+"Any communications which you have to make to me, or any orders which
+you may please to give, I beg may be couched in that kind of language
+which I am accustomed to hear."
+
+Whenever the lad assumed his haughty manner, it always created either
+great awe or great irritation in the parent. Old Osborne stood in
+secret terror of his son as a better gentleman than himself; and
+perhaps my readers may have remarked in their experience of this Vanity
+Fair of ours, that there is no character which a low-minded man so much
+mistrusts as that of a gentleman.
+
+"My father didn't give me the education you have had, nor the
+advantages you have had, nor the money you have had. If I had kept the
+company SOME FOLKS have had through MY MEANS, perhaps my son wouldn't
+have any reason to brag, sir, of his SUPERIORITY and WEST END AIRS
+(these words were uttered in the elder Osborne's most sarcastic tones).
+But it wasn't considered the part of a gentleman, in MY time, for a man
+to insult his father. If I'd done any such thing, mine would have
+kicked me downstairs, sir."
+
+"I never insulted you, sir. I said I begged you to remember your son
+was a gentleman as well as yourself. I know very well that you give me
+plenty of money," said George (fingering a bundle of notes which he had
+got in the morning from Mr. Chopper). "You tell it me often enough,
+sir. There's no fear of my forgetting it."
+
+"I wish you'd remember other things as well, sir," the sire answered.
+"I wish you'd remember that in this house--so long as you choose to
+HONOUR it with your COMPANY, Captain--I'm the master, and that name,
+and that that--that you--that I say--"
+
+"That what, sir?" George asked, with scarcely a sneer, filling another
+glass of claret.
+
+"----!" burst out his father with a screaming oath--"that the name of
+those Sedleys never be mentioned here, sir--not one of the whole damned
+lot of 'em, sir."
+
+"It wasn't I, sir, that introduced Miss Sedley's name. It was my
+sisters who spoke ill of her to Miss Swartz; and by Jove I'll defend
+her wherever I go. Nobody shall speak lightly of that name in my
+presence. Our family has done her quite enough injury already, I
+think, and may leave off reviling her now she's down. I'll shoot any
+man but you who says a word against her."
+
+"Go on, sir, go on," the old gentleman said, his eyes starting out of
+his head.
+
+"Go on about what, sir? about the way in which we've treated that angel
+of a girl? Who told me to love her? It was your doing. I might have
+chosen elsewhere, and looked higher, perhaps, than your society: but I
+obeyed you. And now that her heart's mine you give me orders to fling
+it away, and punish her, kill her perhaps--for the faults of other
+people. It's a shame, by Heavens," said George, working himself up
+into passion and enthusiasm as he proceeded, "to play at fast and loose
+with a young girl's affections--and with such an angel as that--one so
+superior to the people amongst whom she lived, that she might have
+excited envy, only she was so good and gentle, that it's a wonder
+anybody dared to hate her. If I desert her, sir, do you suppose she
+forgets me?"
+
+"I ain't going to have any of this dam sentimental nonsense and humbug
+here, sir," the father cried out. "There shall be no beggar-marriages
+in my family. If you choose to fling away eight thousand a year, which
+you may have for the asking, you may do it: but by Jove you take your
+pack and walk out of this house, sir. Will you do as I tell you, once
+for all, sir, or will you not?"
+
+"Marry that mulatto woman?" George said, pulling up his shirt-collars.
+"I don't like the colour, sir. Ask the black that sweeps opposite
+Fleet Market, sir. I'm not going to marry a Hottentot Venus."
+
+Mr. Osborne pulled frantically at the cord by which he was accustomed
+to summon the butler when he wanted wine--and almost black in the face,
+ordered that functionary to call a coach for Captain Osborne.
+
+"I've done it," said George, coming into the Slaughters' an hour
+afterwards, looking very pale.
+
+"What, my boy?" says Dobbin.
+
+George told what had passed between his father and himself.
+
+"I'll marry her to-morrow," he said with an oath. "I love her more
+every day, Dobbin."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII
+
+A Marriage and Part of a Honeymoon
+
+Enemies the most obstinate and courageous can't hold out against
+starvation; so the elder Osborne felt himself pretty easy about his
+adversary in the encounter we have just described; and as soon as
+George's supplies fell short, confidently expected his unconditional
+submission. It was unlucky, to be sure, that the lad should have
+secured a stock of provisions on the very day when the first encounter
+took place; but this relief was only temporary, old Osborne thought,
+and would but delay George's surrender. No communication passed
+between father and son for some days. The former was sulky at this
+silence, but not disquieted; for, as he said, he knew where he could
+put the screw upon George, and only waited the result of that
+operation. He told the sisters the upshot of the dispute between them,
+but ordered them to take no notice of the matter, and welcome George on
+his return as if nothing had happened. His cover was laid as usual
+every day, and perhaps the old gentleman rather anxiously expected him;
+but he never came. Some one inquired at the Slaughters' regarding him,
+where it was said that he and his friend Captain Dobbin had left town.
+
+One gusty, raw day at the end of April--the rain whipping the pavement
+of that ancient street where the old Slaughters' Coffee-house was once
+situated--George Osborne came into the coffee-room, looking very
+haggard and pale; although dressed rather smartly in a blue coat and
+brass buttons, and a neat buff waistcoat of the fashion of those days.
+Here was his friend Captain Dobbin, in blue and brass too, having
+abandoned the military frock and French-grey trousers, which were the
+usual coverings of his lanky person.
+
+Dobbin had been in the coffee-room for an hour or more. He had tried
+all the papers, but could not read them. He had looked at the clock
+many scores of times; and at the street, where the rain was pattering
+down, and the people as they clinked by in pattens, left long
+reflections on the shining stone: he tattooed at the table: he bit his
+nails most completely, and nearly to the quick (he was accustomed to
+ornament his great big hands in this way): he balanced the tea-spoon
+dexterously on the milk jug: upset it, &c., &c.; and in fact showed
+those signs of disquietude, and practised those desperate attempts at
+amusement, which men are accustomed to employ when very anxious, and
+expectant, and perturbed in mind.
+
+Some of his comrades, gentlemen who used the room, joked him about the
+splendour of his costume and his agitation of manner. One asked him if
+he was going to be married? Dobbin laughed, and said he would send his
+acquaintance (Major Wagstaff of the Engineers) a piece of cake when
+that event took place. At length Captain Osborne made his appearance,
+very smartly dressed, but very pale and agitated as we have said. He
+wiped his pale face with a large yellow bandanna pocket-handkerchief
+that was prodigiously scented. He shook hands with Dobbin, looked at
+the clock, and told John, the waiter, to bring him some curacao. Of
+this cordial he swallowed off a couple of glasses with nervous
+eagerness. His friend asked with some interest about his health.
+
+"Couldn't get a wink of sleep till daylight, Dob," said he. "Infernal
+headache and fever. Got up at nine, and went down to the Hummums for a
+bath. I say, Dob, I feel just as I did on the morning I went out with
+Rocket at Quebec."
+
+"So do I," William responded. "I was a deuced deal more nervous than
+you were that morning. You made a famous breakfast, I remember. Eat
+something now."
+
+"You're a good old fellow, Will. I'll drink your health, old boy, and
+farewell to--"
+
+"No, no; two glasses are enough," Dobbin interrupted him. "Here, take
+away the liqueurs, John. Have some cayenne-pepper with your fowl.
+Make haste though, for it is time we were there."
+
+It was about half an hour from twelve when this brief meeting and
+colloquy took place between the two captains. A coach, into which
+Captain Osborne's servant put his master's desk and dressing-case, had
+been in waiting for some time; and into this the two gentlemen hurried
+under an umbrella, and the valet mounted on the box, cursing the rain
+and the dampness of the coachman who was steaming beside him. "We
+shall find a better trap than this at the church-door," says he;
+"that's a comfort." And the carriage drove on, taking the road down
+Piccadilly, where Apsley House and St. George's Hospital wore red
+jackets still; where there were oil-lamps; where Achilles was not yet
+born; nor the Pimlico arch raised; nor the hideous equestrian monster
+which pervades it and the neighbourhood; and so they drove down by
+Brompton to a certain chapel near the Fulham Road there.
+
+A chariot was in waiting with four horses; likewise a coach of the kind
+called glass coaches. Only a very few idlers were collected on account
+of the dismal rain.
+
+"Hang it!" said George, "I said only a pair."
+
+"My master would have four," said Mr. Joseph Sedley's servant, who was
+in waiting; and he and Mr. Osborne's man agreed as they followed George
+and William into the church, that it was a "reg'lar shabby turn hout;
+and with scarce so much as a breakfast or a wedding faviour."
+
+"Here you are," said our old friend, Jos Sedley, coming forward.
+"You're five minutes late, George, my boy. What a day, eh? Demmy, it's
+like the commencement of the rainy season in Bengal. But you'll find
+my carriage is watertight. Come along, my mother and Emmy are in the
+vestry."
+
+Jos Sedley was splendid. He was fatter than ever. His shirt collars
+were higher; his face was redder; his shirt-frill flaunted gorgeously
+out of his variegated waistcoat. Varnished boots were not invented as
+yet; but the Hessians on his beautiful legs shone so, that they must
+have been the identical pair in which the gentleman in the old picture
+used to shave himself; and on his light green coat there bloomed a fine
+wedding favour, like a great white spreading magnolia.
+
+In a word, George had thrown the great cast. He was going to be
+married. Hence his pallor and nervousness--his sleepless night and
+agitation in the morning. I have heard people who have gone through
+the same thing own to the same emotion. After three or four
+ceremonies, you get accustomed to it, no doubt; but the first dip,
+everybody allows, is awful.
+
+The bride was dressed in a brown silk pelisse (as Captain Dobbin has
+since informed me), and wore a straw bonnet with a pink ribbon; over
+the bonnet she had a veil of white Chantilly lace, a gift from Mr.
+Joseph Sedley, her brother. Captain Dobbin himself had asked leave to
+present her with a gold chain and watch, which she sported on this
+occasion; and her mother gave her her diamond brooch--almost the only
+trinket which was left to the old lady. As the service went on, Mrs.
+Sedley sat and whimpered a great deal in a pew, consoled by the Irish
+maid-servant and Mrs. Clapp from the lodgings. Old Sedley would not be
+present. Jos acted for his father, giving away the bride, whilst
+Captain Dobbin stepped up as groomsman to his friend George.
+
+There was nobody in the church besides the officiating persons and the
+small marriage party and their attendants. The two valets sat aloof
+superciliously. The rain came rattling down on the windows. In the
+intervals of the service you heard it, and the sobbing of old Mrs.
+Sedley in the pew. The parson's tones echoed sadly through the empty
+walls. Osborne's "I will" was sounded in very deep bass. Emmy's
+response came fluttering up to her lips from her heart, but was
+scarcely heard by anybody except Captain Dobbin.
+
+When the service was completed, Jos Sedley came forward and kissed his
+sister, the bride, for the first time for many months--George's look of
+gloom had gone, and he seemed quite proud and radiant. "It's your turn,
+William," says he, putting his hand fondly upon Dobbin's shoulder; and
+Dobbin went up and touched Amelia on the cheek.
+
+Then they went into the vestry and signed the register. "God bless you,
+Old Dobbin," George said, grasping him by the hand, with something very
+like moisture glistening in his eyes. William replied only by nodding
+his head. His heart was too full to say much.
+
+"Write directly, and come down as soon as you can, you know," Osborne
+said. After Mrs. Sedley had taken an hysterical adieu of her daughter,
+the pair went off to the carriage. "Get out of the way, you little
+devils," George cried to a small crowd of damp urchins, that were
+hanging about the chapel-door. The rain drove into the bride and
+bridegroom's faces as they passed to the chariot. The postilions'
+favours draggled on their dripping jackets. The few children made a
+dismal cheer, as the carriage, splashing mud, drove away.
+
+William Dobbin stood in the church-porch, looking at it, a queer
+figure. The small crew of spectators jeered him. He was not thinking
+about them or their laughter.
+
+"Come home and have some tiffin, Dobbin," a voice cried behind him; as
+a pudgy hand was laid on his shoulder, and the honest fellow's reverie
+was interrupted. But the Captain had no heart to go a-feasting with
+Jos Sedley. He put the weeping old lady and her attendants into the
+carriage along with Jos, and left them without any farther words
+passing. This carriage, too, drove away, and the urchins gave another
+sarcastical cheer.
+
+"Here, you little beggars," Dobbin said, giving some sixpences amongst
+them, and then went off by himself through the rain. It was all over.
+They were married, and happy, he prayed God. Never since he was a boy
+had he felt so miserable and so lonely. He longed with a heart-sick
+yearning for the first few days to be over, that he might see her again.
+
+Some ten days after the above ceremony, three young men of our
+acquaintance were enjoying that beautiful prospect of bow windows on
+the one side and blue sea on the other, which Brighton affords to the
+traveller. Sometimes it is towards the ocean--smiling with countless
+dimples, speckled with white sails, with a hundred bathing-machines
+kissing the skirt of his blue garment--that the Londoner looks
+enraptured: sometimes, on the contrary, a lover of human nature rather
+than of prospects of any kind, it is towards the bow windows that he
+turns, and that swarm of human life which they exhibit. From one issue
+the notes of a piano, which a young lady in ringlets practises six
+hours daily, to the delight of the fellow-lodgers: at another, lovely
+Polly, the nurse-maid, may be seen dandling Master Omnium in her arms:
+whilst Jacob, his papa, is beheld eating prawns, and devouring the
+Times for breakfast, at the window below. Yonder are the Misses Leery,
+who are looking out for the young officers of the Heavies, who are
+pretty sure to be pacing the cliff; or again it is a City man, with a
+nautical turn, and a telescope, the size of a six-pounder, who has his
+instrument pointed seawards, so as to command every pleasure-boat,
+herring-boat, or bathing-machine that comes to, or quits, the shore,
+&c., &c. But have we any leisure for a description of Brighton?--for
+Brighton, a clean Naples with genteel lazzaroni--for Brighton, that
+always looks brisk, gay, and gaudy, like a harlequin's jacket--for
+Brighton, which used to be seven hours distant from London at the time
+of our story; which is now only a hundred minutes off; and which may
+approach who knows how much nearer, unless Joinville comes and untimely
+bombards it?
+
+"What a monstrous fine girl that is in the lodgings over the
+milliner's," one of these three promenaders remarked to the other;
+"Gad, Crawley, did you see what a wink she gave me as I passed?"
+
+"Don't break her heart, Jos, you rascal," said another. "Don't trifle
+with her affections, you Don Juan!"
+
+"Get away," said Jos Sedley, quite pleased, and leering up at the
+maid-servant in question with a most killing ogle. Jos was even more
+splendid at Brighton than he had been at his sister's marriage. He had
+brilliant under-waistcoats, any one of which would have set up a
+moderate buck. He sported a military frock-coat, ornamented with frogs,
+knobs, black buttons, and meandering embroidery. He had affected a
+military appearance and habits of late; and he walked with his two
+friends, who were of that profession, clinking his boot-spurs,
+swaggering prodigiously, and shooting death-glances at all the servant
+girls who were worthy to be slain.
+
+"What shall we do, boys, till the ladies return?" the buck asked. The
+ladies were out to Rottingdean in his carriage on a drive.
+
+"Let's have a game at billiards," one of his friends said--the tall
+one, with lacquered mustachios.
+
+"No, dammy; no, Captain," Jos replied, rather alarmed. "No billiards
+to-day, Crawley, my boy; yesterday was enough."
+
+"You play very well," said Crawley, laughing. "Don't he, Osborne? How
+well he made that five stroke, eh?"
+
+"Famous," Osborne said. "Jos is a devil of a fellow at billiards, and
+at everything else, too. I wish there were any tiger-hunting about
+here! we might go and kill a few before dinner. (There goes a fine
+girl! what an ankle, eh, Jos?) Tell us that story about the tiger-hunt,
+and the way you did for him in the jungle--it's a wonderful story that,
+Crawley." Here George Osborne gave a yawn. "It's rather slow work,"
+said he, "down here; what shall we do?"
+
+"Shall we go and look at some horses that Snaffler's just brought from
+Lewes fair?" Crawley said.
+
+"Suppose we go and have some jellies at Dutton's," and the rogue Jos,
+willing to kill two birds with one stone. "Devilish fine gal at
+Dutton's."
+
+"Suppose we go and see the Lightning come in, it's just about time?"
+George said. This advice prevailing over the stables and the jelly,
+they turned towards the coach-office to witness the Lightning's arrival.
+
+As they passed, they met the carriage--Jos Sedley's open carriage, with
+its magnificent armorial bearings--that splendid conveyance in which he
+used to drive, about at Cheltenham, majestic and solitary, with his
+arms folded, and his hat cocked; or, more happy, with ladies by his
+side.
+
+Two were in the carriage now: one a little person, with light hair, and
+dressed in the height of the fashion; the other in a brown silk
+pelisse, and a straw bonnet with pink ribbons, with a rosy, round,
+happy face, that did you good to behold. She checked the carriage as
+it neared the three gentlemen, after which exercise of authority she
+looked rather nervous, and then began to blush most absurdly. "We have
+had a delightful drive, George," she said, "and--and we're so glad to
+come back; and, Joseph, don't let him be late."
+
+"Don't be leading our husbands into mischief, Mr. Sedley, you wicked,
+wicked man you," Rebecca said, shaking at Jos a pretty little finger
+covered with the neatest French kid glove. "No billiards, no smoking,
+no naughtiness!"
+
+"My dear Mrs. Crawley--Ah now! upon my honour!" was all Jos could
+ejaculate by way of reply; but he managed to fall into a tolerable
+attitude, with his head lying on his shoulder, grinning upwards at his
+victim, with one hand at his back, which he supported on his cane, and
+the other hand (the one with the diamond ring) fumbling in his
+shirt-frill and among his under-waistcoats. As the carriage drove off
+he kissed the diamond hand to the fair ladies within. He wished all
+Cheltenham, all Chowringhee, all Calcutta, could see him in that
+position, waving his hand to such a beauty, and in company with such a
+famous buck as Rawdon Crawley of the Guards.
+
+Our young bride and bridegroom had chosen Brighton as the place where
+they would pass the first few days after their marriage; and having
+engaged apartments at the Ship Inn, enjoyed themselves there in great
+comfort and quietude, until Jos presently joined them. Nor was he the
+only companion they found there. As they were coming into the hotel
+from a sea-side walk one afternoon, on whom should they light but
+Rebecca and her husband. The recognition was immediate. Rebecca flew
+into the arms of her dearest friend. Crawley and Osborne shook hands
+together cordially enough: and Becky, in the course of a very few
+hours, found means to make the latter forget that little unpleasant
+passage of words which had happened between them. "Do you remember the
+last time we met at Miss Crawley's, when I was so rude to you, dear
+Captain Osborne? I thought you seemed careless about dear Amelia. It
+was that made me angry: and so pert: and so unkind: and so ungrateful.
+Do forgive me!" Rebecca said, and she held out her hand with so frank
+and winning a grace, that Osborne could not but take it. By humbly and
+frankly acknowledging yourself to be in the wrong, there is no knowing,
+my son, what good you may do. I knew once a gentleman and very worthy
+practitioner in Vanity Fair, who used to do little wrongs to his
+neighbours on purpose, and in order to apologise for them in an open
+and manly way afterwards--and what ensued? My friend Crocky Doyle was
+liked everywhere, and deemed to be rather impetuous--but the honestest
+fellow. Becky's humility passed for sincerity with George Osborne.
+
+These two young couples had plenty of tales to relate to each other.
+The marriages of either were discussed; and their prospects in life
+canvassed with the greatest frankness and interest on both sides.
+George's marriage was to be made known to his father by his friend
+Captain Dobbin; and young Osborne trembled rather for the result of
+that communication. Miss Crawley, on whom all Rawdon's hopes depended,
+still held out. Unable to make an entry into her house in Park Lane,
+her affectionate nephew and niece had followed her to Brighton, where
+they had emissaries continually planted at her door.
+
+"I wish you could see some of Rawdon's friends who are always about our
+door," Rebecca said, laughing. "Did you ever see a dun, my dear; or a
+bailiff and his man? Two of the abominable wretches watched all last
+week at the greengrocer's opposite, and we could not get away until
+Sunday. If Aunty does not relent, what shall we do?"
+
+Rawdon, with roars of laughter, related a dozen amusing anecdotes of
+his duns, and Rebecca's adroit treatment of them. He vowed with a
+great oath that there was no woman in Europe who could talk a creditor
+over as she could. Almost immediately after their marriage, her
+practice had begun, and her husband found the immense value of such a
+wife. They had credit in plenty, but they had bills also in abundance,
+and laboured under a scarcity of ready money. Did these
+debt-difficulties affect Rawdon's good spirits? No. Everybody in
+Vanity Fair must have remarked how well those live who are comfortably
+and thoroughly in debt: how they deny themselves nothing; how jolly and
+easy they are in their minds. Rawdon and his wife had the very best
+apartments at the inn at Brighton; the landlord, as he brought in the
+first dish, bowed before them as to his greatest customers: and Rawdon
+abused the dinners and wine with an audacity which no grandee in the
+land could surpass. Long custom, a manly appearance, faultless boots
+and clothes, and a happy fierceness of manner, will often help a man as
+much as a great balance at the banker's.
+
+The two wedding parties met constantly in each other's apartments.
+After two or three nights the gentlemen of an evening had a little
+piquet, as their wives sate and chatted apart. This pastime, and the
+arrival of Jos Sedley, who made his appearance in his grand open
+carriage, and who played a few games at billiards with Captain Crawley,
+replenished Rawdon's purse somewhat, and gave him the benefit of that
+ready money for which the greatest spirits are sometimes at a
+stand-still.
+
+So the three gentlemen walked down to see the Lightning coach come in.
+Punctual to the minute, the coach crowded inside and out, the guard
+blowing his accustomed tune on the horn--the Lightning came tearing
+down the street, and pulled up at the coach-office.
+
+"Hullo! there's old Dobbin," George cried, quite delighted to see his
+old friend perched on the roof; and whose promised visit to Brighton
+had been delayed until now. "How are you, old fellow? Glad you're come
+down. Emmy'll be delighted to see you," Osborne said, shaking his
+comrade warmly by the hand as soon as his descent from the vehicle was
+effected--and then he added, in a lower and agitated voice, "What's the
+news? Have you been in Russell Square? What does the governor say?
+Tell me everything."
+
+Dobbin looked very pale and grave. "I've seen your father," said he.
+"How's Amelia--Mrs. George? I'll tell you all the news presently: but
+I've brought the great news of all: and that is--"
+
+"Out with it, old fellow," George said.
+
+"We're ordered to Belgium. All the army goes--guards and all.
+Heavytop's got the gout, and is mad at not being able to move. O'Dowd
+goes in command, and we embark from Chatham next week." This news of
+war could not but come with a shock upon our lovers, and caused all
+these gentlemen to look very serious.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII
+
+Captain Dobbin Proceeds on His Canvass
+
+What is the secret mesmerism which friendship possesses, and under the
+operation of which a person ordinarily sluggish, or cold, or timid,
+becomes wise, active, and resolute, in another's behalf? As Alexis,
+after a few passes from Dr. Elliotson, despises pain, reads with the
+back of his head, sees miles off, looks into next week, and performs
+other wonders, of which, in his own private normal condition, he is
+quite incapable; so you see, in the affairs of the world and under the
+magnetism of friendships, the modest man becomes bold, the shy
+confident, the lazy active, or the impetuous prudent and peaceful.
+What is it, on the other hand, that makes the lawyer eschew his own
+cause, and call in his learned brother as an adviser? And what causes
+the doctor, when ailing, to send for his rival, and not sit down and
+examine his own tongue in the chimney glass, or write his own
+prescription at his study-table? I throw out these queries for
+intelligent readers to answer, who know, at once, how credulous we are,
+and how sceptical, how soft and how obstinate, how firm for others and
+how diffident about ourselves: meanwhile, it is certain that our
+friend William Dobbin, who was personally of so complying a disposition
+that if his parents had pressed him much, it is probable he would have
+stepped down into the kitchen and married the cook, and who, to further
+his own interests, would have found the most insuperable difficulty in
+walking across the street, found himself as busy and eager in the
+conduct of George Osborne's affairs, as the most selfish tactician
+could be in the pursuit of his own.
+
+Whilst our friend George and his young wife were enjoying the first
+blushing days of the honeymoon at Brighton, honest William was left as
+George's plenipotentiary in London, to transact all the business part
+of the marriage. His duty it was to call upon old Sedley and his wife,
+and to keep the former in good humour: to draw Jos and his
+brother-in-law nearer together, so that Jos's position and dignity, as
+collector of Boggley Wollah, might compensate for his father's loss of
+station, and tend to reconcile old Osborne to the alliance: and
+finally, to communicate it to the latter in such a way as should least
+irritate the old gentleman.
+
+Now, before he faced the head of the Osborne house with the news which
+it was his duty to tell, Dobbin bethought him that it would be politic
+to make friends of the rest of the family, and, if possible, have the
+ladies on his side. They can't be angry in their hearts, thought he.
+No woman ever was really angry at a romantic marriage. A little crying
+out, and they must come round to their brother; when the three of us
+will lay siege to old Mr. Osborne. So this Machiavellian captain of
+infantry cast about him for some happy means or stratagem by which he
+could gently and gradually bring the Misses Osborne to a knowledge of
+their brother's secret.
+
+By a little inquiry regarding his mother's engagements, he was pretty
+soon able to find out by whom of her ladyship's friends parties were
+given at that season; where he would be likely to meet Osborne's
+sisters; and, though he had that abhorrence of routs and evening
+parties which many sensible men, alas! entertain, he soon found one
+where the Misses Osborne were to be present. Making his appearance at
+the ball, where he danced a couple of sets with both of them, and was
+prodigiously polite, he actually had the courage to ask Miss Osborne
+for a few minutes' conversation at an early hour the next day, when he
+had, he said, to communicate to her news of the very greatest interest.
+
+What was it that made her start back, and gaze upon him for a moment,
+and then on the ground at her feet, and make as if she would faint on
+his arm, had he not by opportunely treading on her toes, brought the
+young lady back to self-control? Why was she so violently agitated at
+Dobbin's request? This can never be known. But when he came the next
+day, Maria was not in the drawing-room with her sister, and Miss Wirt
+went off for the purpose of fetching the latter, and the Captain and
+Miss Osborne were left together. They were both so silent that the
+ticktock of the Sacrifice of Iphigenia clock on the mantelpiece became
+quite rudely audible.
+
+"What a nice party it was last night," Miss Osborne at length began,
+encouragingly; "and--and how you're improved in your dancing, Captain
+Dobbin. Surely somebody has taught you," she added, with amiable
+archness.
+
+"You should see me dance a reel with Mrs. Major O'Dowd of ours; and a
+jig--did you ever see a jig? But I think anybody could dance with you,
+Miss Osborne, who dance so well."
+
+"Is the Major's lady young and beautiful, Captain?" the fair questioner
+continued. "Ah, what a terrible thing it must be to be a soldier's
+wife! I wonder they have any spirits to dance, and in these dreadful
+times of war, too! O Captain Dobbin, I tremble sometimes when I think
+of our dearest George, and the dangers of the poor soldier. Are there
+many married officers of the --th, Captain Dobbin?"
+
+"Upon my word, she's playing her hand rather too openly," Miss Wirt
+thought; but this observation is merely parenthetic, and was not heard
+through the crevice of the door at which the governess uttered it.
+
+"One of our young men is just married," Dobbin said, now coming to the
+point. "It was a very old attachment, and the young couple are as poor
+as church mice." "O, how delightful! O, how romantic!" Miss Osborne
+cried, as the Captain said "old attachment" and "poor." Her sympathy
+encouraged him.
+
+"The finest young fellow in the regiment," he continued. "Not a braver
+or handsomer officer in the army; and such a charming wife! How you
+would like her! how you will like her when you know her, Miss
+Osborne." The young lady thought the actual moment had arrived, and
+that Dobbin's nervousness which now came on and was visible in many
+twitchings of his face, in his manner of beating the ground with his
+great feet, in the rapid buttoning and unbuttoning of his frock-coat,
+&c.--Miss Osborne, I say, thought that when he had given himself a
+little air, he would unbosom himself entirely, and prepared eagerly to
+listen. And the clock, in the altar on which Iphigenia was situated,
+beginning, after a preparatory convulsion, to toll twelve, the mere
+tolling seemed as if it would last until one--so prolonged was the
+knell to the anxious spinster.
+
+"But it's not about marriage that I came to speak--that is that
+marriage--that is--no, I mean--my dear Miss Osborne, it's about our
+dear friend George," Dobbin said.
+
+"About George?" she said in a tone so discomfited that Maria and Miss
+Wirt laughed at the other side of the door, and even that abandoned
+wretch of a Dobbin felt inclined to smile himself; for he was not
+altogether unconscious of the state of affairs: George having often
+bantered him gracefully and said, "Hang it, Will, why don't you take
+old Jane? She'll have you if you ask her. I'll bet you five to two she
+will."
+
+"Yes, about George, then," he continued. "There has been a difference
+between him and Mr. Osborne. And I regard him so much--for you know
+we have been like brothers--that I hope and pray the quarrel may be
+settled. We must go abroad, Miss Osborne. We may be ordered off at a
+day's warning. Who knows what may happen in the campaign? Don't be
+agitated, dear Miss Osborne; and those two at least should part
+friends."
+
+"There has been no quarrel, Captain Dobbin, except a little usual scene
+with Papa," the lady said. "We are expecting George back daily. What
+Papa wanted was only for his good. He has but to come back, and I'm
+sure all will be well; and dear Rhoda, who went away from here in sad
+sad anger, I know will forgive him. Woman forgives but too readily,
+Captain."
+
+"Such an angel as YOU I am sure would," Mr. Dobbin said, with atrocious
+astuteness. "And no man can pardon himself for giving a woman pain.
+What would you feel, if a man were faithless to you?"
+
+"I should perish--I should throw myself out of window--I should take
+poison--I should pine and die. I know I should," Miss cried, who had
+nevertheless gone through one or two affairs of the heart without any
+idea of suicide.
+
+"And there are others," Dobbin continued, "as true and as kind-hearted
+as yourself. I'm not speaking about the West Indian heiress, Miss
+Osborne, but about a poor girl whom George once loved, and who was bred
+from her childhood to think of nobody but him. I've seen her in her
+poverty uncomplaining, broken-hearted, without a fault. It is of Miss
+Sedley I speak. Dear Miss Osborne, can your generous heart quarrel
+with your brother for being faithful to her? Could his own conscience
+ever forgive him if he deserted her? Be her friend--she always loved
+you--and--and I am come here charged by George to tell you that he
+holds his engagement to her as the most sacred duty he has; and to
+entreat you, at least, to be on his side."
+
+When any strong emotion took possession of Mr. Dobbin, and after the
+first word or two of hesitation, he could speak with perfect fluency,
+and it was evident that his eloquence on this occasion made some
+impression upon the lady whom he addressed.
+
+"Well," said she, "this is--most surprising--most painful--most
+extraordinary--what will Papa say?--that George should fling away such
+a superb establishment as was offered to him but at any rate he has
+found a very brave champion in you, Captain Dobbin. It is of no use,
+however," she continued, after a pause; "I feel for poor Miss Sedley,
+most certainly--most sincerely, you know. We never thought the match a
+good one, though we were always very kind to her here--very. But Papa
+will never consent, I am sure. And a well brought up young woman, you
+know--with a well-regulated mind, must--George must give her up, dear
+Captain Dobbin, indeed he must."
+
+"Ought a man to give up the woman he loved, just when misfortune befell
+her?" Dobbin said, holding out his hand. "Dear Miss Osborne, is this
+the counsel I hear from you? My dear young lady! you must befriend
+her. He can't give her up. He must not give her up. Would a man,
+think you, give YOU up if you were poor?"
+
+This adroit question touched the heart of Miss Jane Osborne not a
+little. "I don't know whether we poor girls ought to believe what you
+men say, Captain," she said. "There is that in woman's tenderness which
+induces her to believe too easily. I'm afraid you are cruel, cruel
+deceivers,"--and Dobbin certainly thought he felt a pressure of the
+hand which Miss Osborne had extended to him.
+
+He dropped it in some alarm. "Deceivers!" said he. "No, dear Miss
+Osborne, all men are not; your brother is not; George has loved Amelia
+Sedley ever since they were children; no wealth would make him marry
+any but her. Ought he to forsake her? Would you counsel him to do so?"
+
+What could Miss Jane say to such a question, and with her own peculiar
+views? She could not answer it, so she parried it by saying, "Well, if
+you are not a deceiver, at least you are very romantic"; and Captain
+William let this observation pass without challenge.
+
+At length when, by the help of farther polite speeches, he deemed that
+Miss Osborne was sufficiently prepared to receive the whole news, he
+poured it into her ear. "George could not give up Amelia--George was
+married to her"--and then he related the circumstances of the marriage
+as we know them already: how the poor girl would have died had not her
+lover kept his faith: how Old Sedley had refused all consent to the
+match, and a licence had been got: and Jos Sedley had come from
+Cheltenham to give away the bride: how they had gone to Brighton in
+Jos's chariot-and-four to pass the honeymoon: and how George counted on
+his dear kind sisters to befriend him with their father, as women--so
+true and tender as they were--assuredly would do. And so, asking
+permission (readily granted) to see her again, and rightly conjecturing
+that the news he had brought would be told in the next five minutes to
+the other ladies, Captain Dobbin made his bow and took his leave.
+
+He was scarcely out of the house, when Miss Maria and Miss Wirt rushed
+in to Miss Osborne, and the whole wonderful secret was imparted to them
+by that lady. To do them justice, neither of the sisters was very much
+displeased. There is something about a runaway match with which few
+ladies can be seriously angry, and Amelia rather rose in their
+estimation, from the spirit which she had displayed in consenting to
+the union. As they debated the story, and prattled about it, and
+wondered what Papa would do and say, came a loud knock, as of an
+avenging thunder-clap, at the door, which made these conspirators
+start. It must be Papa, they thought. But it was not he. It was only
+Mr. Frederick Bullock, who had come from the City according to
+appointment, to conduct the ladies to a flower-show.
+
+This gentleman, as may be imagined, was not kept long in ignorance of
+the secret. But his face, when he heard it, showed an amazement which
+was very different to that look of sentimental wonder which the
+countenances of the sisters wore. Mr. Bullock was a man of the world,
+and a junior partner of a wealthy firm. He knew what money was, and
+the value of it: and a delightful throb of expectation lighted up his
+little eyes, and caused him to smile on his Maria, as he thought that
+by this piece of folly of Mr. George's she might be worth thirty
+thousand pounds more than he had ever hoped to get with her.
+
+"Gad! Jane," said he, surveying even the elder sister with some
+interest, "Eels will be sorry he cried off. You may be a fifty
+thousand pounder yet."
+
+The sisters had never thought of the money question up to that moment,
+but Fred Bullock bantered them with graceful gaiety about it during
+their forenoon's excursion; and they had risen not a little in their
+own esteem by the time when, the morning amusement over, they drove
+back to dinner. And do not let my respected reader exclaim against
+this selfishness as unnatural. It was but this present morning, as he
+rode on the omnibus from Richmond; while it changed horses, this
+present chronicler, being on the roof, marked three little children
+playing in a puddle below, very dirty, and friendly, and happy. To
+these three presently came another little one. "POLLY," says she, "YOUR
+SISTER'S GOT A PENNY." At which the children got up from the puddle
+instantly, and ran off to pay their court to Peggy. And as the omnibus
+drove off I saw Peggy with the infantine procession at her tail,
+marching with great dignity towards the stall of a neighbouring
+lollipop-woman.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIV
+
+In Which Mr. Osborne Takes Down the Family Bible
+
+So having prepared the sisters, Dobbin hastened away to the City to
+perform the rest and more difficult part of the task which he had
+undertaken. The idea of facing old Osborne rendered him not a little
+nervous, and more than once he thought of leaving the young ladies to
+communicate the secret, which, as he was aware, they could not long
+retain. But he had promised to report to George upon the manner in
+which the elder Osborne bore the intelligence; so going into the City
+to the paternal counting-house in Thames Street, he despatched thence a
+note to Mr. Osborne begging for a half-hour's conversation relative to
+the affairs of his son George. Dobbin's messenger returned from Mr.
+Osborne's house of business, with the compliments of the latter, who
+would be very happy to see the Captain immediately, and away
+accordingly Dobbin went to confront him.
+
+The Captain, with a half-guilty secret to confess, and with the
+prospect of a painful and stormy interview before him, entered Mr.
+Osborne's offices with a most dismal countenance and abashed gait, and,
+passing through the outer room where Mr. Chopper presided, was greeted
+by that functionary from his desk with a waggish air which farther
+discomfited him. Mr. Chopper winked and nodded and pointed his pen
+towards his patron's door, and said, "You'll find the governor all
+right," with the most provoking good humour.
+
+Osborne rose too, and shook him heartily by the hand, and said, "How
+do, my dear boy?" with a cordiality that made poor George's ambassador
+feel doubly guilty. His hand lay as if dead in the old gentleman's
+grasp. He felt that he, Dobbin, was more or less the cause of all that
+had happened. It was he had brought back George to Amelia: it was he
+had applauded, encouraged, transacted almost the marriage which he was
+come to reveal to George's father: and the latter was receiving him
+with smiles of welcome; patting him on the shoulder, and calling him
+"Dobbin, my dear boy." The envoy had indeed good reason to hang his
+head.
+
+Osborne fully believed that Dobbin had come to announce his son's
+surrender. Mr. Chopper and his principal were talking over the matter
+between George and his father, at the very moment when Dobbin's
+messenger arrived. Both agreed that George was sending in his
+submission. Both had been expecting it for some days--and "Lord!
+Chopper, what a marriage we'll have!" Mr. Osborne said to his clerk,
+snapping his big fingers, and jingling all the guineas and shillings in
+his great pockets as he eyed his subordinate with a look of triumph.
+
+With similar operations conducted in both pockets, and a knowing jolly
+air, Osborne from his chair regarded Dobbin seated blank and silent
+opposite to him. "What a bumpkin he is for a Captain in the army," old
+Osborne thought. "I wonder George hasn't taught him better manners."
+
+At last Dobbin summoned courage to begin. "Sir," said he, "I've
+brought you some very grave news. I have been at the Horse Guards this
+morning, and there's no doubt that our regiment will be ordered abroad,
+and on its way to Belgium before the week is over. And you know, sir,
+that we shan't be home again before a tussle which may be fatal to many
+of us." Osborne looked grave. "My s--, the regiment will do its
+duty, sir, I daresay," he said.
+
+"The French are very strong, sir," Dobbin went on. "The Russians and
+Austrians will be a long time before they can bring their troops down.
+We shall have the first of the fight, sir; and depend on it Boney will
+take care that it shall be a hard one."
+
+"What are you driving at, Dobbin?" his interlocutor said, uneasy and
+with a scowl. "I suppose no Briton's afraid of any d---- Frenchman,
+hey?"
+
+"I only mean, that before we go, and considering the great and certain
+risk that hangs over every one of us--if there are any differences
+between you and George--it would be as well, sir, that--that you
+should shake hands: wouldn't it? Should anything happen to him, I
+think you would never forgive yourself if you hadn't parted in charity."
+
+As he said this, poor William Dobbin blushed crimson, and felt and
+owned that he himself was a traitor. But for him, perhaps, this
+severance need never have taken place. Why had not George's marriage
+been delayed? What call was there to press it on so eagerly? He felt
+that George would have parted from Amelia at any rate without a mortal
+pang. Amelia, too, MIGHT have recovered the shock of losing him. It
+was his counsel had brought about this marriage, and all that was to
+ensue from it. And why was it? Because he loved her so much that he
+could not bear to see her unhappy: or because his own sufferings of
+suspense were so unendurable that he was glad to crush them at once--as
+we hasten a funeral after a death, or, when a separation from those we
+love is imminent, cannot rest until the parting be over.
+
+"You are a good fellow, William," said Mr. Osborne in a softened voice;
+"and me and George shouldn't part in anger, that is true. Look here.
+I've done for him as much as any father ever did. He's had three times
+as much money from me, as I warrant your father ever gave you. But I
+don't brag about that. How I've toiled for him, and worked and
+employed my talents and energy, I won't say. Ask Chopper. Ask
+himself. Ask the City of London. Well, I propose to him such a
+marriage as any nobleman in the land might be proud of--the only thing
+in life I ever asked him--and he refuses me. Am I wrong? Is the
+quarrel of MY making? What do I seek but his good, for which I've been
+toiling like a convict ever since he was born? Nobody can say there's
+anything selfish in me. Let him come back. I say, here's my hand. I
+say, forget and forgive. As for marrying now, it's out of the
+question. Let him and Miss S. make it up, and make out the marriage
+afterwards, when he comes back a Colonel; for he shall be a Colonel, by
+G-- he shall, if money can do it. I'm glad you've brought him round.
+I know it's you, Dobbin. You've took him out of many a scrape before.
+Let him come. I shan't be hard. Come along, and dine in Russell
+Square to-day: both of you. The old shop, the old hour. You'll find a
+neck of venison, and no questions asked."
+
+This praise and confidence smote Dobbin's heart very keenly. Every
+moment the colloquy continued in this tone, he felt more and more
+guilty. "Sir," said he, "I fear you deceive yourself. I am sure you
+do. George is much too high-minded a man ever to marry for money. A
+threat on your part that you would disinherit him in case of
+disobedience would only be followed by resistance on his."
+
+"Why, hang it, man, you don't call offering him eight or ten thousand a
+year threatening him?" Mr. Osborne said, with still provoking good
+humour. "'Gad, if Miss S. will have me, I'm her man. I ain't
+particular about a shade or so of tawny." And the old gentleman gave
+his knowing grin and coarse laugh.
+
+"You forget, sir, previous engagements into which Captain Osborne had
+entered," the ambassador said, gravely.
+
+"What engagements? What the devil do you mean? You don't mean," Mr.
+Osborne continued, gathering wrath and astonishment as the thought now
+first came upon him; "you don't mean that he's such a d---- fool as to
+be still hankering after that swindling old bankrupt's daughter? You've
+not come here for to make me suppose that he wants to marry HER? Marry
+HER, that IS a good one. My son and heir marry a beggar's girl out of
+a gutter. D---- him, if he does, let him buy a broom and sweep a
+crossing. She was always dangling and ogling after him, I recollect
+now; and I've no doubt she was put on by her old sharper of a father."
+
+"Mr. Sedley was your very good friend, sir," Dobbin interposed, almost
+pleased at finding himself growing angry. "Time was you called him
+better names than rogue and swindler. The match was of your making.
+George had no right to play fast and loose--"
+
+"Fast and loose!" howled out old Osborne. "Fast and loose! Why, hang
+me, those are the very words my gentleman used himself when he gave
+himself airs, last Thursday was a fortnight, and talked about the
+British army to his father who made him. What, it's you who have been
+a setting of him up--is it? and my service to you, CAPTAIN. It's you
+who want to introduce beggars into my family. Thank you for nothing,
+Captain. Marry HER indeed--he, he! why should he? I warrant you she'd
+go to him fast enough without."
+
+"Sir," said Dobbin, starting up in undisguised anger; "no man shall
+abuse that lady in my hearing, and you least of all."
+
+"O, you're a-going to call me out, are you? Stop, let me ring the bell
+for pistols for two. Mr. George sent you here to insult his father,
+did he?" Osborne said, pulling at the bell-cord.
+
+"Mr. Osborne," said Dobbin, with a faltering voice, "it's you who are
+insulting the best creature in the world. You had best spare her, sir,
+for she's your son's wife."
+
+And with this, feeling that he could say no more, Dobbin went away,
+Osborne sinking back in his chair, and looking wildly after him. A
+clerk came in, obedient to the bell; and the Captain was scarcely out
+of the court where Mr. Osborne's offices were, when Mr. Chopper the
+chief clerk came rushing hatless after him.
+
+"For God's sake, what is it?" Mr. Chopper said, catching the Captain by
+the skirt. "The governor's in a fit. What has Mr. George been doing?"
+
+"He married Miss Sedley five days ago," Dobbin replied. "I was his
+groomsman, Mr. Chopper, and you must stand his friend."
+
+The old clerk shook his head. "If that's your news, Captain, it's bad.
+The governor will never forgive him."
+
+Dobbin begged Chopper to report progress to him at the hotel where he
+was stopping, and walked off moodily westwards, greatly perturbed as to
+the past and the future.
+
+When the Russell Square family came to dinner that evening, they found
+the father of the house seated in his usual place, but with that air of
+gloom on his face, which, whenever it appeared there, kept the whole
+circle silent. The ladies, and Mr. Bullock who dined with them, felt
+that the news had been communicated to Mr. Osborne. His dark looks
+affected Mr. Bullock so far as to render him still and quiet: but he
+was unusually bland and attentive to Miss Maria, by whom he sat, and to
+her sister presiding at the head of the table.
+
+Miss Wirt, by consequence, was alone on her side of the board, a gap
+being left between her and Miss Jane Osborne. Now this was George's
+place when he dined at home; and his cover, as we said, was laid for
+him in expectation of that truant's return. Nothing occurred during
+dinner-time except smiling Mr. Frederick's flagging confidential
+whispers, and the clinking of plate and china, to interrupt the silence
+of the repast. The servants went about stealthily doing their duty.
+Mutes at funerals could not look more glum than the domestics of Mr.
+Osborne The neck of venison of which he had invited Dobbin to partake,
+was carved by him in perfect silence; but his own share went away
+almost untasted, though he drank much, and the butler assiduously
+filled his glass.
+
+At last, just at the end of the dinner, his eyes, which had been
+staring at everybody in turn, fixed themselves for a while upon the
+plate laid for George. He pointed to it presently with his left hand.
+His daughters looked at him and did not comprehend, or choose to
+comprehend, the signal; nor did the servants at first understand it.
+
+"Take that plate away," at last he said, getting up with an oath--and
+with this pushing his chair back, he walked into his own room.
+
+Behind Mr. Osborne's dining-room was the usual apartment which went in
+his house by the name of the study; and was sacred to the master of the
+house. Hither Mr. Osborne would retire of a Sunday forenoon when not
+minded to go to church; and here pass the morning in his crimson
+leather chair, reading the paper. A couple of glazed book-cases were
+here, containing standard works in stout gilt bindings. The "Annual
+Register," the "Gentleman's Magazine," "Blair's Sermons," and "Hume and
+Smollett." From year's end to year's end he never took one of these
+volumes from the shelf; but there was no member of the family that
+would dare for his life to touch one of the books, except upon those
+rare Sunday evenings when there was no dinner-party, and when the great
+scarlet Bible and Prayer-book were taken out from the corner where they
+stood beside his copy of the Peerage, and the servants being rung up to
+the dining parlour, Osborne read the evening service to his family in a
+loud grating pompous voice. No member of the household, child, or
+domestic, ever entered that room without a certain terror. Here he
+checked the housekeeper's accounts, and overhauled the butler's
+cellar-book. Hence he could command, across the clean gravel
+court-yard, the back entrance of the stables with which one of his
+bells communicated, and into this yard the coachman issued from his
+premises as into a dock, and Osborne swore at him from the study
+window. Four times a year Miss Wirt entered this apartment to get her
+salary; and his daughters to receive their quarterly allowance. George
+as a boy had been horsewhipped in this room many times; his mother
+sitting sick on the stair listening to the cuts of the whip. The boy
+was scarcely ever known to cry under the punishment; the poor woman
+used to fondle and kiss him secretly, and give him money to soothe him
+when he came out.
+
+There was a picture of the family over the mantelpiece, removed thither
+from the front room after Mrs. Osborne's death--George was on a pony,
+the elder sister holding him up a bunch of flowers; the younger led by
+her mother's hand; all with red cheeks and large red mouths, simpering
+on each other in the approved family-portrait manner. The mother lay
+underground now, long since forgotten--the sisters and brother had a
+hundred different interests of their own, and, familiar still, were
+utterly estranged from each other. Some few score of years afterwards,
+when all the parties represented are grown old, what bitter satire
+there is in those flaunting childish family-portraits, with their farce
+of sentiment and smiling lies, and innocence so self-conscious and
+self-satisfied. Osborne's own state portrait, with that of his great
+silver inkstand and arm-chair, had taken the place of honour in the
+dining-room, vacated by the family-piece.
+
+To this study old Osborne retired then, greatly to the relief of the
+small party whom he left. When the servants had withdrawn, they began
+to talk for a while volubly but very low; then they went upstairs
+quietly, Mr. Bullock accompanying them stealthily on his creaking
+shoes. He had no heart to sit alone drinking wine, and so close to the
+terrible old gentleman in the study hard at hand.
+
+An hour at least after dark, the butler, not having received any
+summons, ventured to tap at his door and take him in wax candles and
+tea. The master of the house sate in his chair, pretending to read the
+paper, and when the servant, placing the lights and refreshment on the
+table by him, retired, Mr. Osborne got up and locked the door after
+him. This time there was no mistaking the matter; all the household
+knew that some great catastrophe was going to happen which was likely
+direly to affect Master George.
+
+In the large shining mahogany escritoire Mr. Osborne had a drawer
+especially devoted to his son's affairs and papers. Here he kept all
+the documents relating to him ever since he had been a boy: here were
+his prize copy-books and drawing-books, all bearing George's hand, and
+that of the master: here were his first letters in large round-hand
+sending his love to papa and mamma, and conveying his petitions for a
+cake. His dear godpapa Sedley was more than once mentioned in them.
+Curses quivered on old Osborne's livid lips, and horrid hatred and
+disappointment writhed in his heart, as looking through some of these
+papers he came on that name. They were all marked and docketed, and
+tied with red tape. It was--"From Georgy, requesting 5s., April 23,
+18--; answered, April 25"--or "Georgy about a pony, October 13"--and so
+forth. In another packet were "Dr. S.'s accounts"--"G.'s tailor's bills
+and outfits, drafts on me by G. Osborne, jun.," &c.--his letters from
+the West Indies--his agent's letters, and the newspapers containing his
+commissions: here was a whip he had when a boy, and in a paper a locket
+containing his hair, which his mother used to wear.
+
+Turning one over after another, and musing over these memorials, the
+unhappy man passed many hours. His dearest vanities, ambitious hopes,
+had all been here. What pride he had in his boy! He was the
+handsomest child ever seen. Everybody said he was like a nobleman's
+son. A royal princess had remarked him, and kissed him, and asked his
+name in Kew Gardens. What City man could show such another? Could a
+prince have been better cared for? Anything that money could buy had
+been his son's. He used to go down on speech-days with four horses and
+new liveries, and scatter new shillings among the boys at the school
+where George was: when he went with George to the depot of his
+regiment, before the boy embarked for Canada, he gave the officers such
+a dinner as the Duke of York might have sat down to. Had he ever
+refused a bill when George drew one? There they were--paid without a
+word. Many a general in the army couldn't ride the horses he had! He
+had the child before his eyes, on a hundred different days when he
+remembered George after dinner, when he used to come in as bold as a
+lord and drink off his glass by his father's side, at the head of the
+table--on the pony at Brighton, when he cleared the hedge and kept up
+with the huntsman--on the day when he was presented to the Prince
+Regent at the levee, when all Saint James's couldn't produce a finer
+young fellow. And this, this was the end of all!--to marry a bankrupt
+and fly in the face of duty and fortune! What humiliation and fury:
+what pangs of sickening rage, balked ambition and love; what wounds of
+outraged vanity, tenderness even, had this old worldling now to suffer
+under!
+
+Having examined these papers, and pondered over this one and the other,
+in that bitterest of all helpless woe, with which miserable men think
+of happy past times--George's father took the whole of the documents
+out of the drawer in which he had kept them so long, and locked them
+into a writing-box, which he tied, and sealed with his seal. Then he
+opened the book-case, and took down the great red Bible we have spoken
+of a pompous book, seldom looked at, and shining all over with gold.
+There was a frontispiece to the volume, representing Abraham
+sacrificing Isaac. Here, according to custom, Osborne had recorded on
+the fly-leaf, and in his large clerk-like hand, the dates of his
+marriage and his wife's death, and the births and Christian names of
+his children. Jane came first, then George Sedley Osborne, then Maria
+Frances, and the days of the christening of each. Taking a pen, he
+carefully obliterated George's names from the page; and when the leaf
+was quite dry, restored the volume to the place from which he had moved
+it. Then he took a document out of another drawer, where his own
+private papers were kept; and having read it, crumpled it up and
+lighted it at one of the candles, and saw it burn entirely away in the
+grate. It was his will; which being burned, he sate down and wrote off
+a letter, and rang for his servant, whom he charged to deliver it in
+the morning. It was morning already: as he went up to bed, the whole
+house was alight with the sunshine; and the birds were singing among
+the fresh green leaves in Russell Square.
+
+Anxious to keep all Mr. Osborne's family and dependants in good humour,
+and to make as many friends as possible for George in his hour of
+adversity, William Dobbin, who knew the effect which good dinners and
+good wines have upon the soul of man, wrote off immediately on his
+return to his inn the most hospitable of invitations to Thomas Chopper,
+Esquire, begging that gentleman to dine with him at the Slaughters'
+next day. The note reached Mr. Chopper before he left the City, and
+the instant reply was, that "Mr. Chopper presents his respectful
+compliments, and will have the honour and pleasure of waiting on
+Captain D." The invitation and the rough draft of the answer were
+shown to Mrs. Chopper and her daughters on his return to Somers' Town
+that evening, and they talked about military gents and West End men
+with great exultation as the family sate and partook of tea. When the
+girls had gone to rest, Mr. and Mrs. C. discoursed upon the strange
+events which were occurring in the governor's family. Never had the
+clerk seen his principal so moved. When he went in to Mr. Osborne,
+after Captain Dobbin's departure, Mr. Chopper found his chief black in
+the face, and all but in a fit: some dreadful quarrel, he was certain,
+had occurred between Mr. O. and the young Captain. Chopper had been
+instructed to make out an account of all sums paid to Captain Osborne
+within the last three years. "And a precious lot of money he has had
+too," the chief clerk said, and respected his old and young master the
+more, for the liberal way in which the guineas had been flung about.
+The dispute was something about Miss Sedley. Mrs. Chopper vowed and
+declared she pitied that poor young lady to lose such a handsome young
+fellow as the Capting. As the daughter of an unlucky speculator, who
+had paid a very shabby dividend, Mr. Chopper had no great regard for
+Miss Sedley. He respected the house of Osborne before all others in
+the City of London: and his hope and wish was that Captain George
+should marry a nobleman's daughter. The clerk slept a great deal
+sounder than his principal that night; and, cuddling his children after
+breakfast (of which he partook with a very hearty appetite, though his
+modest cup of life was only sweetened with brown sugar), he set off in
+his best Sunday suit and frilled shirt for business, promising his
+admiring wife not to punish Captain D.'s port too severely that evening.
+
+Mr. Osborne's countenance, when he arrived in the City at his usual
+time, struck those dependants who were accustomed, for good reasons, to
+watch its expression, as peculiarly ghastly and worn. At twelve
+o'clock Mr. Higgs (of the firm of Higgs & Blatherwick, solicitors,
+Bedford Row) called by appointment, and was ushered into the governor's
+private room, and closeted there for more than an hour. At about one
+Mr. Chopper received a note brought by Captain Dobbin's man, and
+containing an inclosure for Mr. Osborne, which the clerk went in and
+delivered. A short time afterwards Mr. Chopper and Mr. Birch, the next
+clerk, were summoned, and requested to witness a paper. "I've been
+making a new will," Mr. Osborne said, to which these gentlemen appended
+their names accordingly. No conversation passed. Mr. Higgs looked
+exceedingly grave as he came into the outer rooms, and very hard in Mr.
+Chopper's face; but there were not any explanations. It was remarked
+that Mr. Osborne was particularly quiet and gentle all day, to the
+surprise of those who had augured ill from his darkling demeanour. He
+called no man names that day, and was not heard to swear once. He left
+business early; and before going away, summoned his chief clerk once
+more, and having given him general instructions, asked him, after some
+seeming hesitation and reluctance to speak, if he knew whether Captain
+Dobbin was in town?
+
+Chopper said he believed he was. Indeed both of them knew the fact
+perfectly.
+
+Osborne took a letter directed to that officer, and giving it to the
+clerk, requested the latter to deliver it into Dobbin's own hands
+immediately.
+
+"And now, Chopper," says he, taking his hat, and with a strange look,
+"my mind will be easy." Exactly as the clock struck two (there was no
+doubt an appointment between the pair) Mr. Frederick Bullock called,
+and he and Mr. Osborne walked away together.
+
+The Colonel of the --th regiment, in which Messieurs Dobbin and Osborne
+had companies, was an old General who had made his first campaign under
+Wolfe at Quebec, and was long since quite too old and feeble for
+command; but he took some interest in the regiment of which he was the
+nominal head, and made certain of his young officers welcome at his
+table, a kind of hospitality which I believe is not now common amongst
+his brethren. Captain Dobbin was an especial favourite of this old
+General. Dobbin was versed in the literature of his profession, and
+could talk about the great Frederick, and the Empress Queen, and their
+wars, almost as well as the General himself, who was indifferent to the
+triumphs of the present day, and whose heart was with the tacticians of
+fifty years back. This officer sent a summons to Dobbin to come and
+breakfast with him, on the morning when Mr. Osborne altered his will
+and Mr. Chopper put on his best shirt frill, and then informed his
+young favourite, a couple of days in advance, of that which they were
+all expecting--a marching order to go to Belgium. The order for the
+regiment to hold itself in readiness would leave the Horse Guards in a
+day or two; and as transports were in plenty, they would get their
+route before the week was over. Recruits had come in during the stay
+of the regiment at Chatham; and the old General hoped that the regiment
+which had helped to beat Montcalm in Canada, and to rout Mr. Washington
+on Long Island, would prove itself worthy of its historical reputation
+on the oft-trodden battle-grounds of the Low Countries. "And so, my
+good friend, if you have any affaire la," said the old General, taking a
+pinch of snuff with his trembling white old hand, and then pointing to
+the spot of his robe de chambre under which his heart was still feebly
+beating, "if you have any Phillis to console, or to bid farewell to
+papa and mamma, or any will to make, I recommend you to set about your
+business without delay." With which the General gave his young friend a
+finger to shake, and a good-natured nod of his powdered and pigtailed
+head; and the door being closed upon Dobbin, sate down to pen a poulet
+(he was exceedingly vain of his French) to Mademoiselle Amenaide of His
+Majesty's Theatre.
+
+This news made Dobbin grave, and he thought of our friends at Brighton,
+and then he was ashamed of himself that Amelia was always the first
+thing in his thoughts (always before anybody--before father and mother,
+sisters and duty--always at waking and sleeping indeed, and all day
+long); and returning to his hotel, he sent off a brief note to Mr.
+Osborne acquainting him with the information which he had received, and
+which might tend farther, he hoped, to bring about a reconciliation
+with George.
+
+This note, despatched by the same messenger who had carried the
+invitation to Chopper on the previous day, alarmed the worthy clerk not
+a little. It was inclosed to him, and as he opened the letter he
+trembled lest the dinner should be put off on which he was calculating.
+His mind was inexpressibly relieved when he found that the envelope was
+only a reminder for himself. ("I shall expect you at half-past five,"
+Captain Dobbin wrote.) He was very much interested about his employer's
+family; but, que voulez-vous? a grand dinner was of more concern to him
+than the affairs of any other mortal.
+
+Dobbin was quite justified in repeating the General's information to
+any officers of the regiment whom he should see in the course of his
+peregrinations; accordingly he imparted it to Ensign Stubble, whom he
+met at the agent's, and who--such was his military ardour--went off
+instantly to purchase a new sword at the accoutrement-maker's. Here
+this young fellow, who, though only seventeen years of age, and about
+sixty-five inches high, with a constitution naturally rickety and much
+impaired by premature brandy and water, had an undoubted courage and a
+lion's heart, poised, tried, bent, and balanced a weapon such as he
+thought would do execution amongst Frenchmen. Shouting "Ha, ha!" and
+stamping his little feet with tremendous energy, he delivered the point
+twice or thrice at Captain Dobbin, who parried the thrust laughingly
+with his bamboo walking-stick.
+
+Mr. Stubble, as may be supposed from his size and slenderness, was of
+the Light Bobs. Ensign Spooney, on the contrary, was a tall youth, and
+belonged to (Captain Dobbin's) the Grenadier Company, and he tried on a
+new bearskin cap, under which he looked savage beyond his years. Then
+these two lads went off to the Slaughters', and having ordered a famous
+dinner, sate down and wrote off letters to the kind anxious parents at
+home--letters full of love and heartiness, and pluck and bad spelling.
+Ah! there were many anxious hearts beating through England at that
+time; and mothers' prayers and tears flowing in many homesteads.
+
+Seeing young Stubble engaged in composition at one of the coffee-room
+tables at the Slaughters', and the tears trickling down his nose on to
+the paper (for the youngster was thinking of his mamma, and that he
+might never see her again), Dobbin, who was going to write off a letter
+to George Osborne, relented, and locked up his desk. "Why should I?"
+said he. "Let her have this night happy. I'll go and see my parents
+early in the morning, and go down to Brighton myself to-morrow."
+
+So he went up and laid his big hand on young Stubble's shoulder, and
+backed up that young champion, and told him if he would leave off
+brandy and water he would be a good soldier, as he always was a
+gentlemanly good-hearted fellow. Young Stubble's eyes brightened up at
+this, for Dobbin was greatly respected in the regiment, as the best
+officer and the cleverest man in it.
+
+"Thank you, Dobbin," he said, rubbing his eyes with his knuckles, "I
+was just--just telling her I would. And, O Sir, she's so dam kind to
+me." The water pumps were at work again, and I am not sure that the
+soft-hearted Captain's eyes did not also twinkle.
+
+The two ensigns, the Captain, and Mr. Chopper, dined together in the
+same box. Chopper brought the letter from Mr. Osborne, in which the
+latter briefly presented his compliments to Captain Dobbin, and
+requested him to forward the inclosed to Captain George Osborne.
+Chopper knew nothing further; he described Mr. Osborne's appearance, it
+is true, and his interview with his lawyer, wondered how the governor
+had sworn at nobody, and--especially as the wine circled
+round--abounded in speculations and conjectures. But these grew more
+vague with every glass, and at length became perfectly unintelligible.
+At a late hour Captain Dobbin put his guest into a hackney coach, in a
+hiccupping state, and swearing that he would be the kick--the
+kick--Captain's friend for ever and ever.
+
+When Captain Dobbin took leave of Miss Osborne we have said that he
+asked leave to come and pay her another visit, and the spinster
+expected him for some hours the next day, when, perhaps, had he come,
+and had he asked her that question which she was prepared to answer,
+she would have declared herself as her brother's friend, and a
+reconciliation might have been effected between George and his angry
+father. But though she waited at home the Captain never came. He had
+his own affairs to pursue; his own parents to visit and console; and at
+an early hour of the day to take his place on the Lightning coach, and
+go down to his friends at Brighton. In the course of the day Miss
+Osborne heard her father give orders that that meddling scoundrel,
+Captain Dobbin, should never be admitted within his doors again, and
+any hopes in which she may have indulged privately were thus abruptly
+brought to an end. Mr. Frederick Bullock came, and was particularly
+affectionate to Maria, and attentive to the broken-spirited old
+gentleman. For though he said his mind would be easy, the means which
+he had taken to secure quiet did not seem to have succeeded as yet, and
+the events of the past two days had visibly shattered him.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXV
+
+In Which All the Principal Personages Think Fit to Leave Brighton
+
+Conducted to the ladies, at the Ship Inn, Dobbin assumed a jovial and
+rattling manner, which proved that this young officer was becoming a
+more consummate hypocrite every day of his life. He was trying to hide
+his own private feelings, first upon seeing Mrs. George Osborne in her
+new condition, and secondly to mask the apprehensions he entertained as
+to the effect which the dismal news brought down by him would certainly
+have upon her.
+
+"It is my opinion, George," he said, "that the French Emperor will be
+upon us, horse and foot, before three weeks are over, and will give the
+Duke such a dance as shall make the Peninsula appear mere child's play.
+But you need not say that to Mrs. Osborne, you know. There mayn't be
+any fighting on our side after all, and our business in Belgium may
+turn out to be a mere military occupation. Many persons think so; and
+Brussels is full of fine people and ladies of fashion." So it was
+agreed to represent the duty of the British army in Belgium in this
+harmless light to Amelia.
+
+This plot being arranged, the hypocritical Dobbin saluted Mrs. George
+Osborne quite gaily, tried to pay her one or two compliments relative
+to her new position as a bride (which compliments, it must be
+confessed, were exceedingly clumsy and hung fire woefully), and then
+fell to talking about Brighton, and the sea-air, and the gaieties of
+the place, and the beauties of the road and the merits of the Lightning
+coach and horses--all in a manner quite incomprehensible to Amelia, and
+very amusing to Rebecca, who was watching the Captain, as indeed she
+watched every one near whom she came.
+
+Little Amelia, it must be owned, had rather a mean opinion of her
+husband's friend, Captain Dobbin. He lisped--he was very plain and
+homely-looking: and exceedingly awkward and ungainly. She liked him
+for his attachment to her husband (to be sure there was very little
+merit in that), and she thought George was most generous and kind in
+extending his friendship to his brother officer. George had mimicked
+Dobbin's lisp and queer manners many times to her, though to do him
+justice, he always spoke most highly of his friend's good qualities. In
+her little day of triumph, and not knowing him intimately as yet, she
+made light of honest William--and he knew her opinions of him quite
+well, and acquiesced in them very humbly. A time came when she knew
+him better, and changed her notions regarding him; but that was distant
+as yet.
+
+As for Rebecca, Captain Dobbin had not been two hours in the ladies'
+company before she understood his secret perfectly. She did not like
+him, and feared him privately; nor was he very much prepossessed in her
+favour. He was so honest, that her arts and cajoleries did not affect
+him, and he shrank from her with instinctive repulsion. And, as she was
+by no means so far superior to her sex as to be above jealousy, she
+disliked him the more for his adoration of Amelia. Nevertheless, she
+was very respectful and cordial in her manner towards him. A friend to
+the Osbornes! a friend to her dearest benefactors! She vowed she
+should always love him sincerely: she remembered him quite well on the
+Vauxhall night, as she told Amelia archly, and she made a little fun of
+him when the two ladies went to dress for dinner. Rawdon Crawley paid
+scarcely any attention to Dobbin, looking upon him as a good-natured
+nincompoop and under-bred City man. Jos patronised him with much
+dignity.
+
+When George and Dobbin were alone in the latter's room, to which George
+had followed him, Dobbin took from his desk the letter which he had
+been charged by Mr. Osborne to deliver to his son. "It's not in my
+father's handwriting," said George, looking rather alarmed; nor was it:
+the letter was from Mr. Osborne's lawyer, and to the following effect:
+
+ "Bedford Row, May 7, 1815.
+
+"SIR,
+
+"I am commissioned by Mr. Osborne to inform you, that he abides by the
+determination which he before expressed to you, and that in consequence
+of the marriage which you have been pleased to contract, he ceases to
+consider you henceforth as a member of his family. This determination
+is final and irrevocable.
+
+"Although the monies expended upon you in your minority, and the bills
+which you have drawn upon him so unsparingly of late years, far exceed
+in amount the sum to which you are entitled in your own right (being
+the third part of the fortune of your mother, the late Mrs. Osborne and
+which reverted to you at her decease, and to Miss Jane Osborne and Miss
+Maria Frances Osborne); yet I am instructed by Mr. Osborne to say, that
+he waives all claim upon your estate, and that the sum of 2,000 pounds,
+4 per cent. annuities, at the value of the day (being your one-third
+share of the sum of 6,000 pounds), shall be paid over to yourself or
+your agents upon your receipt for the same, by
+
+ "Your obedient Servt.,
+ "S. HIGGS.
+
+"P.S.--Mr. Osborne desires me to say, once for all, that he declines to
+receive any messages, letters, or communications from you on this or
+any other subject.
+
+"A pretty way you have managed the affair," said George, looking
+savagely at William Dobbin. "Look there, Dobbin," and he flung over to
+the latter his parent's letter. "A beggar, by Jove, and all in
+consequence of my d--d sentimentality. Why couldn't we have waited? A
+ball might have done for me in the course of the war, and may still,
+and how will Emmy be bettered by being left a beggar's widow? It was
+all your doing. You were never easy until you had got me married and
+ruined. What the deuce am I to do with two thousand pounds? Such a
+sum won't last two years. I've lost a hundred and forty to Crawley at
+cards and billiards since I've been down here. A pretty manager of a
+man's matters YOU are, forsooth."
+
+"There's no denying that the position is a hard one," Dobbin replied,
+after reading over the letter with a blank countenance; "and as you
+say, it is partly of my making. There are some men who wouldn't mind
+changing with you," he added, with a bitter smile. "How many captains
+in the regiment have two thousand pounds to the fore, think you? You
+must live on your pay till your father relents, and if you die, you
+leave your wife a hundred a year."
+
+"Do you suppose a man of my habits can live on his pay and a hundred a
+year?" George cried out in great anger. "You must be a fool to talk
+so, Dobbin. How the deuce am I to keep up my position in the world
+upon such a pitiful pittance? I can't change my habits. I must have
+my comforts. I wasn't brought up on porridge, like MacWhirter, or on
+potatoes, like old O'Dowd. Do you expect my wife to take in soldiers'
+washing, or ride after the regiment in a baggage waggon?"
+
+"Well, well," said Dobbin, still good-naturedly, "we'll get her a
+better conveyance. But try and remember that you are only a dethroned
+prince now, George, my boy; and be quiet whilst the tempest lasts. It
+won't be for long. Let your name be mentioned in the Gazette, and I'll
+engage the old father relents towards you:"
+
+"Mentioned in the Gazette!" George answered. "And in what part of it?
+Among the killed and wounded returns, and at the top of the list, very
+likely."
+
+"Psha! It will be time enough to cry out when we are hurt," Dobbin
+said. "And if anything happens, you know, George, I have got a little,
+and I am not a marrying man, and I shall not forget my godson in my
+will," he added, with a smile. Whereupon the dispute ended--as many
+scores of such conversations between Osborne and his friend had
+concluded previously--by the former declaring there was no possibility
+of being angry with Dobbin long, and forgiving him very generously
+after abusing him without cause.
+
+"I say, Becky," cried Rawdon Crawley out of his dressing-room, to his
+lady, who was attiring herself for dinner in her own chamber.
+
+"What?" said Becky's shrill voice. She was looking over her shoulder
+in the glass. She had put on the neatest and freshest white frock
+imaginable, and with bare shoulders and a little necklace, and a light
+blue sash, she looked the image of youthful innocence and girlish
+happiness.
+
+"I say, what'll Mrs. O. do, when O. goes out with the regiment?"
+Crawley said coming into the room, performing a duet on his head with
+two huge hair-brushes, and looking out from under his hair with
+admiration on his pretty little wife.
+
+"I suppose she'll cry her eyes out," Becky answered. "She has been
+whimpering half a dozen times, at the very notion of it, already to me."
+
+"YOU don't care, I suppose?" Rawdon said, half angry at his wife's want
+of feeling.
+
+"You wretch! don't you know that I intend to go with you," Becky
+replied. "Besides, you're different. You go as General Tufto's
+aide-de-camp. We don't belong to the line," Mrs. Crawley said,
+throwing up her head with an air that so enchanted her husband that he
+stooped down and kissed it.
+
+"Rawdon dear--don't you think--you'd better get that--money from Cupid,
+before he goes?" Becky continued, fixing on a killing bow. She called
+George Osborne, Cupid. She had flattered him about his good looks a
+score of times already. She watched over him kindly at ecarte of a
+night when he would drop in to Rawdon's quarters for a half-hour before
+bed-time.
+
+She had often called him a horrid dissipated wretch, and threatened to
+tell Emmy of his wicked ways and naughty extravagant habits. She
+brought his cigar and lighted it for him; she knew the effect of that
+manoeuvre, having practised it in former days upon Rawdon Crawley. He
+thought her gay, brisk, arch, distinguee, delightful. In their little
+drives and dinners, Becky, of course, quite outshone poor Emmy, who
+remained very mute and timid while Mrs. Crawley and her husband rattled
+away together, and Captain Crawley (and Jos after he joined the young
+married people) gobbled in silence.
+
+Emmy's mind somehow misgave her about her friend. Rebecca's wit,
+spirits, and accomplishments troubled her with a rueful disquiet. They
+were only a week married, and here was George already suffering ennui,
+and eager for others' society! She trembled for the future. How shall
+I be a companion for him, she thought--so clever and so brilliant, and
+I such a humble foolish creature? How noble it was of him to marry
+me--to give up everything and stoop down to me! I ought to have
+refused him, only I had not the heart. I ought to have stopped at home
+and taken care of poor Papa. And her neglect of her parents (and
+indeed there was some foundation for this charge which the poor child's
+uneasy conscience brought against her) was now remembered for the first
+time, and caused her to blush with humiliation. Oh! thought she, I
+have been very wicked and selfish--selfish in forgetting them in their
+sorrows--selfish in forcing George to marry me. I know I'm not worthy
+of him--I know he would have been happy without me--and yet--I tried, I
+tried to give him up.
+
+It is hard when, before seven days of marriage are over, such thoughts
+and confessions as these force themselves on a little bride's mind.
+But so it was, and the night before Dobbin came to join these young
+people--on a fine brilliant moonlight night of May--so warm and balmy
+that the windows were flung open to the balcony, from which George and
+Mrs. Crawley were gazing upon the calm ocean spread shining before
+them, while Rawdon and Jos were engaged at backgammon within--Amelia
+couched in a great chair quite neglected, and watching both these
+parties, felt a despair and remorse such as were bitter companions for
+that tender lonely soul. Scarce a week was past, and it was come to
+this! The future, had she regarded it, offered a dismal prospect; but
+Emmy was too shy, so to speak, to look to that, and embark alone on
+that wide sea, and unfit to navigate it without a guide and protector.
+I know Miss Smith has a mean opinion of her. But how many, my dear
+Madam, are endowed with your prodigious strength of mind?
+
+"Gad, what a fine night, and how bright the moon is!" George said, with
+a puff of his cigar, which went soaring up skywards.
+
+"How delicious they smell in the open air! I adore them. Who'd think
+the moon was two hundred and thirty-six thousand eight hundred and
+forty-seven miles off?" Becky added, gazing at that orb with a smile.
+"Isn't it clever of me to remember that? Pooh! we learned it all at
+Miss Pinkerton's! How calm the sea is, and how clear everything. I
+declare I can almost see the coast of France!" and her bright green
+eyes streamed out, and shot into the night as if they could see through
+it.
+
+"Do you know what I intend to do one morning?" she said; "I find I can
+swim beautifully, and some day, when my Aunt Crawley's companion--old
+Briggs, you know--you remember her--that hook-nosed woman, with the
+long wisps of hair--when Briggs goes out to bathe, I intend to dive
+under her awning, and insist on a reconciliation in the water. Isn't
+that a stratagem?"
+
+George burst out laughing at the idea of this aquatic meeting. "What's
+the row there, you two?" Rawdon shouted out, rattling the box. Amelia
+was making a fool of herself in an absurd hysterical manner, and
+retired to her own room to whimper in private.
+
+Our history is destined in this chapter to go backwards and forwards in
+a very irresolute manner seemingly, and having conducted our story to
+to-morrow presently, we shall immediately again have occasion to step
+back to yesterday, so that the whole of the tale may get a hearing. As
+you behold at her Majesty's drawing-room, the ambassadors' and high
+dignitaries' carriages whisk off from a private door, while Captain
+Jones's ladies are waiting for their fly: as you see in the Secretary
+of the Treasury's antechamber, a half-dozen of petitioners waiting
+patiently for their audience, and called out one by one, when suddenly
+an Irish member or some eminent personage enters the apartment, and
+instantly walks into Mr. Under-Secretary over the heads of all the
+people present: so in the conduct of a tale, the romancer is obliged to
+exercise this most partial sort of justice. Although all the little
+incidents must be heard, yet they must be put off when the great events
+make their appearance; and surely such a circumstance as that which
+brought Dobbin to Brighton, viz., the ordering out of the Guards and
+the line to Belgium, and the mustering of the allied armies in that
+country under the command of his Grace the Duke of Wellington--such a
+dignified circumstance as that, I say, was entitled to the pas over all
+minor occurrences whereof this history is composed mainly, and hence a
+little trifling disarrangement and disorder was excusable and becoming.
+We have only now advanced in time so far beyond Chapter XXII as to have
+got our various characters up into their dressing-rooms before the
+dinner, which took place as usual on the day of Dobbin's arrival.
+
+George was too humane or too much occupied with the tie of his
+neckcloth to convey at once all the news to Amelia which his comrade
+had brought with him from London. He came into her room, however,
+holding the attorney's letter in his hand, and with so solemn and
+important an air that his wife, always ingeniously on the watch for
+calamity, thought the worst was about to befall, and running up to her
+husband, besought her dearest George to tell her everything--he was
+ordered abroad; there would be a battle next week--she knew there would.
+
+Dearest George parried the question about foreign service, and with a
+melancholy shake of the head said, "No, Emmy; it isn't that: it's not
+myself I care about: it's you. I have had bad news from my father. He
+refuses any communication with me; he has flung us off; and leaves us
+to poverty. I can rough it well enough; but you, my dear, how will you
+bear it? read here." And he handed her over the letter.
+
+Amelia, with a look of tender alarm in her eyes, listened to her noble
+hero as he uttered the above generous sentiments, and sitting down on
+the bed, read the letter which George gave her with such a pompous
+martyr-like air. Her face cleared up as she read the document,
+however. The idea of sharing poverty and privation in company with the
+beloved object is, as we have before said, far from being disagreeable
+to a warm-hearted woman. The notion was actually pleasant to little
+Amelia. Then, as usual, she was ashamed of herself for feeling happy
+at such an indecorous moment, and checked her pleasure, saying
+demurely, "O, George, how your poor heart must bleed at the idea of
+being separated from your papa!"
+
+"It does," said George, with an agonised countenance.
+
+"But he can't be angry with you long," she continued. "Nobody could,
+I'm sure. He must forgive you, my dearest, kindest husband. O, I
+shall never forgive myself if he does not."
+
+"What vexes me, my poor Emmy, is not my misfortune, but yours," George
+said. "I don't care for a little poverty; and I think, without vanity,
+I've talents enough to make my own way."
+
+"That you have," interposed his wife, who thought that war should
+cease, and her husband should be made a general instantly.
+
+"Yes, I shall make my way as well as another," Osborne went on; "but
+you, my dear girl, how can I bear your being deprived of the comforts
+and station in society which my wife had a right to expect? My dearest
+girl in barracks; the wife of a soldier in a marching regiment; subject
+to all sorts of annoyance and privation! It makes me miserable."
+
+Emmy, quite at ease, as this was her husband's only cause of disquiet,
+took his hand, and with a radiant face and smile began to warble that
+stanza from the favourite song of "Wapping Old Stairs," in which the
+heroine, after rebuking her Tom for inattention, promises "his trousers
+to mend, and his grog too to make," if he will be constant and kind,
+and not forsake her. "Besides," she said, after a pause, during which
+she looked as pretty and happy as any young woman need, "isn't two
+thousand pounds an immense deal of money, George?"
+
+George laughed at her naivete; and finally they went down to dinner,
+Amelia clinging to George's arm, still warbling the tune of "Wapping
+Old Stairs," and more pleased and light of mind than she had been for
+some days past.
+
+Thus the repast, which at length came off, instead of being dismal, was
+an exceedingly brisk and merry one. The excitement of the campaign
+counteracted in George's mind the depression occasioned by the
+disinheriting letter. Dobbin still kept up his character of rattle. He
+amused the company with accounts of the army in Belgium; where nothing
+but fetes and gaiety and fashion were going on. Then, having a
+particular end in view, this dexterous captain proceeded to describe
+Mrs. Major O'Dowd packing her own and her Major's wardrobe, and how his
+best epaulets had been stowed into a tea canister, whilst her own
+famous yellow turban, with the bird of paradise wrapped in brown paper,
+was locked up in the Major's tin cocked-hat case, and wondered what
+effect it would have at the French king's court at Ghent, or the great
+military balls at Brussels.
+
+"Ghent! Brussels!" cried out Amelia with a sudden shock and start. "Is
+the regiment ordered away, George--is it ordered away?" A look of
+terror came over the sweet smiling face, and she clung to George as by
+an instinct.
+
+"Don't be afraid, dear," he said good-naturedly; "it is but a twelve
+hours' passage. It won't hurt you. You shall go, too, Emmy."
+
+"I intend to go," said Becky. "I'm on the staff. General Tufto is a
+great flirt of mine. Isn't he, Rawdon?" Rawdon laughed out with his
+usual roar. William Dobbin flushed up quite red. "She can't go," he
+said; "think of the--of the danger," he was going to add; but had not
+all his conversation during dinner-time tended to prove there was none?
+He became very confused and silent.
+
+"I must and will go," Amelia cried with the greatest spirit; and
+George, applauding her resolution, patted her under the chin, and asked
+all the persons present if they ever saw such a termagant of a wife,
+and agreed that the lady should bear him company. "We'll have Mrs.
+O'Dowd to chaperon you," he said. What cared she so long as her
+husband was near her? Thus somehow the bitterness of a parting was
+juggled away. Though war and danger were in store, war and danger
+might not befall for months to come. There was a respite at any rate,
+which made the timid little Amelia almost as happy as a full reprieve
+would have done, and which even Dobbin owned in his heart was very
+welcome. For, to be permitted to see her was now the greatest
+privilege and hope of his life, and he thought with himself secretly
+how he would watch and protect her. I wouldn't have let her go if I
+had been married to her, he thought. But George was the master, and
+his friend did not think fit to remonstrate.
+
+Putting her arm round her friend's waist, Rebecca at length carried
+Amelia off from the dinner-table where so much business of importance
+had been discussed, and left the gentlemen in a highly exhilarated
+state, drinking and talking very gaily.
+
+In the course of the evening Rawdon got a little family-note from his
+wife, which, although he crumpled it up and burnt it instantly in the
+candle, we had the good luck to read over Rebecca's shoulder. "Great
+news," she wrote. "Mrs. Bute is gone. Get the money from Cupid
+tonight, as he'll be off to-morrow most likely. Mind this.--R." So
+when the little company was about adjourning to coffee in the women's
+apartment, Rawdon touched Osborne on the elbow, and said gracefully, "I
+say, Osborne, my boy, if quite convenient, I'll trouble you for that
+'ere small trifle." It was not quite convenient, but nevertheless
+George gave him a considerable present instalment in bank-notes from
+his pocket-book, and a bill on his agents at a week's date, for the
+remaining sum.
+
+This matter arranged, George, and Jos, and Dobbin, held a council of
+war over their cigars, and agreed that a general move should be made
+for London in Jos's open carriage the next day. Jos, I think, would
+have preferred staying until Rawdon Crawley quitted Brighton, but
+Dobbin and George overruled him, and he agreed to carry the party to
+town, and ordered four horses, as became his dignity. With these they
+set off in state, after breakfast, the next day. Amelia had risen very
+early in the morning, and packed her little trunks with the greatest
+alacrity, while Osborne lay in bed deploring that she had not a maid to
+help her. She was only too glad, however, to perform this office for
+herself. A dim uneasy sentiment about Rebecca filled her mind already;
+and although they kissed each other most tenderly at parting, yet we
+know what jealousy is; and Mrs. Amelia possessed that among other
+virtues of her sex.
+
+Besides these characters who are coming and going away, we must
+remember that there were some other old friends of ours at Brighton;
+Miss Crawley, namely, and the suite in attendance upon her. Now,
+although Rebecca and her husband were but at a few stones' throw of the
+lodgings which the invalid Miss Crawley occupied, the old lady's door
+remained as pitilessly closed to them as it had been heretofore in
+London. As long as she remained by the side of her sister-in-law,
+Mrs. Bute Crawley took care that her beloved Matilda should not be
+agitated by a meeting with her nephew. When the spinster took her
+drive, the faithful Mrs. Bute sate beside her in the carriage. When
+Miss Crawley took the air in a chair, Mrs. Bute marched on one side of
+the vehicle, whilst honest Briggs occupied the other wing. And if they
+met Rawdon and his wife by chance--although the former constantly and
+obsequiously took off his hat, the Miss-Crawley party passed him by
+with such a frigid and killing indifference, that Rawdon began to
+despair.
+
+"We might as well be in London as here," Captain Rawdon often said,
+with a downcast air.
+
+"A comfortable inn in Brighton is better than a spunging-house in
+Chancery Lane," his wife answered, who was of a more cheerful
+temperament. "Think of those two aides-de-camp of Mr. Moses, the
+sheriff's-officer, who watched our lodging for a week. Our friends
+here are very stupid, but Mr. Jos and Captain Cupid are better
+companions than Mr. Moses's men, Rawdon, my love."
+
+"I wonder the writs haven't followed me down here," Rawdon continued,
+still desponding.
+
+"When they do, we'll find means to give them the slip," said dauntless
+little Becky, and further pointed out to her husband the great comfort
+and advantage of meeting Jos and Osborne, whose acquaintance had
+brought to Rawdon Crawley a most timely little supply of ready money.
+
+"It will hardly be enough to pay the inn bill," grumbled the Guardsman.
+
+"Why need we pay it?" said the lady, who had an answer for everything.
+
+Through Rawdon's valet, who still kept up a trifling acquaintance with
+the male inhabitants of Miss Crawley's servants' hall, and was
+instructed to treat the coachman to drink whenever they met, old Miss
+Crawley's movements were pretty well known by our young couple; and
+Rebecca luckily bethought herself of being unwell, and of calling in
+the same apothecary who was in attendance upon the spinster, so that
+their information was on the whole tolerably complete. Nor was Miss
+Briggs, although forced to adopt a hostile attitude, secretly inimical
+to Rawdon and his wife. She was naturally of a kindly and forgiving
+disposition. Now that the cause of jealousy was removed, her dislike
+for Rebecca disappeared also, and she remembered the latter's
+invariable good words and good humour. And, indeed, she and Mrs.
+Firkin, the lady's-maid, and the whole of Miss Crawley's household,
+groaned under the tyranny of the triumphant Mrs. Bute.
+
+As often will be the case, that good but imperious woman pushed her
+advantages too far, and her successes quite unmercifully. She had in
+the course of a few weeks brought the invalid to such a state of
+helpless docility, that the poor soul yielded herself entirely to her
+sister's orders, and did not even dare to complain of her slavery to
+Briggs or Firkin. Mrs. Bute measured out the glasses of wine which
+Miss Crawley was daily allowed to take, with irresistible accuracy,
+greatly to the annoyance of Firkin and the butler, who found themselves
+deprived of control over even the sherry-bottle. She apportioned the
+sweetbreads, jellies, chickens; their quantity and order. Night and
+noon and morning she brought the abominable drinks ordained by the
+Doctor, and made her patient swallow them with so affecting an
+obedience that Firkin said "my poor Missus du take her physic like a
+lamb." She prescribed the drive in the carriage or the ride in the
+chair, and, in a word, ground down the old lady in her convalescence in
+such a way as only belongs to your proper-managing, motherly moral
+woman. If ever the patient faintly resisted, and pleaded for a little
+bit more dinner or a little drop less medicine, the nurse threatened
+her with instantaneous death, when Miss Crawley instantly gave in.
+"She's no spirit left in her," Firkin remarked to Briggs; "she ain't
+ave called me a fool these three weeks." Finally, Mrs. Bute had made up
+her mind to dismiss the aforesaid honest lady's-maid, Mr. Bowls the
+large confidential man, and Briggs herself, and to send for her
+daughters from the Rectory, previous to removing the dear invalid
+bodily to Queen's Crawley, when an odious accident happened which
+called her away from duties so pleasing. The Reverend Bute Crawley,
+her husband, riding home one night, fell with his horse and broke his
+collar-bone. Fever and inflammatory symptoms set in, and Mrs. Bute was
+forced to leave Sussex for Hampshire. As soon as ever Bute was
+restored, she promised to return to her dearest friend, and departed,
+leaving the strongest injunctions with the household regarding their
+behaviour to their mistress; and as soon as she got into the
+Southampton coach, there was such a jubilee and sense of relief in all
+Miss Crawley's house, as the company of persons assembled there had not
+experienced for many a week before. That very day Miss Crawley left
+off her afternoon dose of medicine: that afternoon Bowls opened an
+independent bottle of sherry for himself and Mrs. Firkin: that night
+Miss Crawley and Miss Briggs indulged in a game of piquet instead of
+one of Porteus's sermons. It was as in the old nursery-story, when
+the stick forgot to beat the dog, and the whole course of events
+underwent a peaceful and happy revolution.
+
+At a very early hour in the morning, twice or thrice a week, Miss
+Briggs used to betake herself to a bathing-machine, and disport in the
+water in a flannel gown and an oilskin cap. Rebecca, as we have seen,
+was aware of this circumstance, and though she did not attempt to storm
+Briggs as she had threatened, and actually dive into that lady's
+presence and surprise her under the sacredness of the awning, Mrs.
+Rawdon determined to attack Briggs as she came away from her bath,
+refreshed and invigorated by her dip, and likely to be in good humour.
+
+So getting up very early the next morning, Becky brought the telescope
+in their sitting-room, which faced the sea, to bear upon the
+bathing-machines on the beach; saw Briggs arrive, enter her box; and
+put out to sea; and was on the shore just as the nymph of whom she came
+in quest stepped out of the little caravan on to the shingles. It was
+a pretty picture: the beach; the bathing-women's faces; the long line
+of rocks and building were blushing and bright in the sunshine.
+Rebecca wore a kind, tender smile on her face, and was holding out her
+pretty white hand as Briggs emerged from the box. What could Briggs do
+but accept the salutation?
+
+"Miss Sh--Mrs. Crawley," she said.
+
+Mrs. Crawley seized her hand, pressed it to her heart, and with a
+sudden impulse, flinging her arms round Briggs, kissed her
+affectionately. "Dear, dear friend!" she said, with a touch of such
+natural feeling, that Miss Briggs of course at once began to melt, and
+even the bathing-woman was mollified.
+
+Rebecca found no difficulty in engaging Briggs in a long, intimate, and
+delightful conversation. Everything that had passed since the morning
+of Becky's sudden departure from Miss Crawley's house in Park Lane up
+to the present day, and Mrs. Bute's happy retreat, was discussed and
+described by Briggs. All Miss Crawley's symptoms, and the particulars
+of her illness and medical treatment, were narrated by the confidante
+with that fulness and accuracy which women delight in. About their
+complaints and their doctors do ladies ever tire of talking to each
+other? Briggs did not on this occasion; nor did Rebecca weary of
+listening. She was thankful, truly thankful, that the dear kind
+Briggs, that the faithful, the invaluable Firkin, had been permitted to
+remain with their benefactress through her illness. Heaven bless her!
+though she, Rebecca, had seemed to act undutifully towards Miss
+Crawley; yet was not her fault a natural and excusable one? Could she
+help giving her hand to the man who had won her heart? Briggs, the
+sentimental, could only turn up her eyes to heaven at this appeal, and
+heave a sympathetic sigh, and think that she, too, had given away her
+affections long years ago, and own that Rebecca was no very great
+criminal.
+
+"Can I ever forget her who so befriended the friendless orphan? No,
+though she has cast me off," the latter said, "I shall never cease to
+love her, and I would devote my life to her service. As my own
+benefactress, as my beloved Rawdon's adored relative, I love and admire
+Miss Crawley, dear Miss Briggs, beyond any woman in the world, and next
+to her I love all those who are faithful to her. I would never have
+treated Miss Crawley's faithful friends as that odious designing Mrs.
+Bute has done. Rawdon, who was all heart," Rebecca continued,
+"although his outward manners might seem rough and careless, had said a
+hundred times, with tears in his eyes, that he blessed Heaven for
+sending his dearest Aunty two such admirable nurses as her attached
+Firkin and her admirable Miss Briggs. Should the machinations of the
+horrible Mrs. Bute end, as she too much feared they would, in banishing
+everybody that Miss Crawley loved from her side, and leaving that poor
+lady a victim to those harpies at the Rectory, Rebecca besought her
+(Miss Briggs) to remember that her own home, humble as it was, was
+always open to receive Briggs. Dear friend," she exclaimed, in a
+transport of enthusiasm, "some hearts can never forget benefits; all
+women are not Bute Crawleys! Though why should I complain of her,"
+Rebecca added; "though I have been her tool and the victim to her arts,
+do I not owe my dearest Rawdon to her?" And Rebecca unfolded to Briggs
+all Mrs. Bute's conduct at Queen's Crawley, which, though
+unintelligible to her then, was clearly enough explained by the events
+now--now that the attachment had sprung up which Mrs. Bute had
+encouraged by a thousand artifices--now that two innocent people had
+fallen into the snares which she had laid for them, and loved and
+married and been ruined through her schemes.
+
+It was all very true. Briggs saw the stratagems as clearly as
+possible. Mrs. Bute had made the match between Rawdon and Rebecca.
+Yet, though the latter was a perfectly innocent victim, Miss Briggs
+could not disguise from her friend her fear that Miss Crawley's
+affections were hopelessly estranged from Rebecca, and that the old
+lady would never forgive her nephew for making so imprudent a marriage.
+
+On this point Rebecca had her own opinion, and still kept up a good
+heart. If Miss Crawley did not forgive them at present, she might at
+least relent on a future day. Even now, there was only that puling,
+sickly Pitt Crawley between Rawdon and a baronetcy; and should anything
+happen to the former, all would be well. At all events, to have Mrs.
+Bute's designs exposed, and herself well abused, was a satisfaction,
+and might be advantageous to Rawdon's interest; and Rebecca, after an
+hour's chat with her recovered friend, left her with the most tender
+demonstrations of regard, and quite assured that the conversation they
+had had together would be reported to Miss Crawley before many hours
+were over.
+
+This interview ended, it became full time for Rebecca to return to her
+inn, where all the party of the previous day were assembled at a
+farewell breakfast. Rebecca took such a tender leave of Amelia as
+became two women who loved each other as sisters; and having used her
+handkerchief plentifully, and hung on her friend's neck as if they were
+parting for ever, and waved the handkerchief (which was quite dry, by
+the way) out of window, as the carriage drove off, she came back to the
+breakfast table, and ate some prawns with a good deal of appetite,
+considering her emotion; and while she was munching these delicacies,
+explained to Rawdon what had occurred in her morning walk between
+herself and Briggs. Her hopes were very high: she made her husband
+share them. She generally succeeded in making her husband share all
+her opinions, whether melancholy or cheerful.
+
+"You will now, if you please, my dear, sit down at the writing-table
+and pen me a pretty little letter to Miss Crawley, in which you'll say
+that you are a good boy, and that sort of thing." So Rawdon sate down,
+and wrote off, "Brighton, Thursday," and "My dear Aunt," with great
+rapidity: but there the gallant officer's imagination failed him. He
+mumbled the end of his pen, and looked up in his wife's face. She
+could not help laughing at his rueful countenance, and marching up and
+down the room with her hands behind her, the little woman began to
+dictate a letter, which he took down.
+
+"Before quitting the country and commencing a campaign, which very
+possibly may be fatal."
+
+"What?" said Rawdon, rather surprised, but took the humour of the
+phrase, and presently wrote it down with a grin.
+
+"Which very possibly may be fatal, I have come hither--"
+
+"Why not say come here, Becky? Come here's grammar," the dragoon
+interposed.
+
+"I have come hither," Rebecca insisted, with a stamp of her foot, "to
+say farewell to my dearest and earliest friend. I beseech you before I
+go, not perhaps to return, once more to let me press the hand from
+which I have received nothing but kindnesses all my life."
+
+"Kindnesses all my life," echoed Rawdon, scratching down the words, and
+quite amazed at his own facility of composition.
+
+"I ask nothing from you but that we should part not in anger. I have
+the pride of my family on some points, though not on all. I married a
+painter's daughter, and am not ashamed of the union."
+
+"No, run me through the body if I am!" Rawdon ejaculated.
+
+"You old booby," Rebecca said, pinching his ear and looking over to see
+that he made no mistakes in spelling--"beseech is not spelt with an a,
+and earliest is." So he altered these words, bowing to the superior
+knowledge of his little Missis.
+
+"I thought that you were aware of the progress of my attachment,"
+Rebecca continued: "I knew that Mrs. Bute Crawley confirmed and
+encouraged it. But I make no reproaches. I married a poor woman, and
+am content to abide by what I have done. Leave your property, dear
+Aunt, as you will. I shall never complain of the way in which you
+dispose of it. I would have you believe that I love you for yourself,
+and not for money's sake. I want to be reconciled to you ere I leave
+England. Let me, let me see you before I go. A few weeks or months
+hence it may be too late, and I cannot bear the notion of quitting the
+country without a kind word of farewell from you."
+
+"She won't recognise my style in that," said Becky. "I made the
+sentences short and brisk on purpose." And this authentic missive was
+despatched under cover to Miss Briggs.
+
+Old Miss Crawley laughed when Briggs, with great mystery, handed her
+over this candid and simple statement. "We may read it now Mrs. Bute
+is away," she said. "Read it to me, Briggs."
+
+When Briggs had read the epistle out, her patroness laughed more.
+"Don't you see, you goose," she said to Briggs, who professed to be
+much touched by the honest affection which pervaded the composition,
+"don't you see that Rawdon never wrote a word of it. He never wrote to
+me without asking for money in his life, and all his letters are full
+of bad spelling, and dashes, and bad grammar. It is that little
+serpent of a governess who rules him." They are all alike, Miss Crawley
+thought in her heart. They all want me dead, and are hankering for my
+money.
+
+"I don't mind seeing Rawdon," she added, after a pause, and in a tone
+of perfect indifference. "I had just as soon shake hands with him as
+not. Provided there is no scene, why shouldn't we meet? I don't mind.
+But human patience has its limits; and mind, my dear, I respectfully
+decline to receive Mrs. Rawdon--I can't support that quite"--and Miss
+Briggs was fain to be content with this half-message of conciliation;
+and thought that the best method of bringing the old lady and her
+nephew together, was to warn Rawdon to be in waiting on the Cliff, when
+Miss Crawley went out for her air in her chair. There they met. I
+don't know whether Miss Crawley had any private feeling of regard or
+emotion upon seeing her old favourite; but she held out a couple of
+fingers to him with as smiling and good-humoured an air, as if they had
+met only the day before. And as for Rawdon, he turned as red as
+scarlet, and wrung off Briggs's hand, so great was his rapture and his
+confusion at the meeting. Perhaps it was interest that moved him: or
+perhaps affection: perhaps he was touched by the change which the
+illness of the last weeks had wrought in his aunt.
+
+"The old girl has always acted like a trump to me," he said to his
+wife, as he narrated the interview, "and I felt, you know, rather
+queer, and that sort of thing. I walked by the side of the
+what-dy'e-call-'em, you know, and to her own door, where Bowls came to help
+her in. And I wanted to go in very much, only--"
+
+"YOU DIDN'T GO IN, Rawdon!" screamed his wife.
+
+"No, my dear; I'm hanged if I wasn't afraid when it came to the point."
+
+"You fool! you ought to have gone in, and never come out again,"
+Rebecca said.
+
+"Don't call me names," said the big Guardsman, sulkily. "Perhaps I WAS
+a fool, Becky, but you shouldn't say so"; and he gave his wife a look,
+such as his countenance could wear when angered, and such as was not
+pleasant to face.
+
+"Well, dearest, to-morrow you must be on the look-out, and go and see
+her, mind, whether she asks you or no," Rebecca said, trying to soothe
+her angry yoke-mate. On which he replied, that he would do exactly as
+he liked, and would just thank her to keep a civil tongue in her
+head--and the wounded husband went away, and passed the forenoon at the
+billiard-room, sulky, silent, and suspicious.
+
+But before the night was over he was compelled to give in, and own, as
+usual, to his wife's superior prudence and foresight, by the most
+melancholy confirmation of the presentiments which she had regarding
+the consequences of the mistake which he had made. Miss Crawley must
+have had some emotion upon seeing him and shaking hands with him after
+so long a rupture. She mused upon the meeting a considerable time.
+"Rawdon is getting very fat and old, Briggs," she said to her
+companion. "His nose has become red, and he is exceedingly coarse in
+appearance. His marriage to that woman has hopelessly vulgarised him.
+Mrs. Bute always said they drank together; and I have no doubt they do.
+Yes: he smelt of gin abominably. I remarked it. Didn't you?"
+
+In vain Briggs interposed that Mrs. Bute spoke ill of everybody: and,
+as far as a person in her humble position could judge, was an--
+
+"An artful designing woman? Yes, so she is, and she does speak ill of
+every one--but I am certain that woman has made Rawdon drink. All those
+low people do--"
+
+"He was very much affected at seeing you, ma'am," the companion said;
+"and I am sure, when you remember that he is going to the field of
+danger--"
+
+"How much money has he promised you, Briggs?" the old spinster cried
+out, working herself into a nervous rage--"there now, of course you
+begin to cry. I hate scenes. Why am I always to be worried? Go and
+cry up in your own room, and send Firkin to me--no, stop, sit down and
+blow your nose, and leave off crying, and write a letter to Captain
+Crawley." Poor Briggs went and placed herself obediently at the
+writing-book. Its leaves were blotted all over with relics of the
+firm, strong, rapid handwriting of the spinster's late amanuensis, Mrs.
+Bute Crawley.
+
+"Begin 'My dear sir,' or 'Dear sir,' that will be better, and say you
+are desired by Miss Crawley--no, by Miss Crawley's medical man, by Mr.
+Creamer, to state that my health is such that all strong emotions would
+be dangerous in my present delicate condition--and that I must decline
+any family discussions or interviews whatever. And thank him for coming
+to Brighton, and so forth, and beg him not to stay any longer on my
+account. And, Miss Briggs, you may add that I wish him a bon voyage,
+and that if he will take the trouble to call upon my lawyer's in Gray's
+Inn Square, he will find there a communication for him. Yes, that will
+do; and that will make him leave Brighton." The benevolent Briggs
+penned this sentence with the utmost satisfaction.
+
+"To seize upon me the very day after Mrs. Bute was gone," the old lady
+prattled on; "it was too indecent. Briggs, my dear, write to Mrs.
+Crawley, and say SHE needn't come back. No--she needn't--and she
+shan't--and I won't be a slave in my own house--and I won't be starved
+and choked with poison. They all want to kill me--all--all"--and with
+this the lonely old woman burst into a scream of hysterical tears.
+
+The last scene of her dismal Vanity Fair comedy was fast approaching;
+the tawdry lamps were going out one by one; and the dark curtain was
+almost ready to descend.
+
+That final paragraph, which referred Rawdon to Miss Crawley's solicitor
+in London, and which Briggs had written so good-naturedly, consoled the
+dragoon and his wife somewhat, after their first blank disappointment,
+on reading the spinster's refusal of a reconciliation. And it effected
+the purpose for which the old lady had caused it to be written, by
+making Rawdon very eager to get to London.
+
+Out of Jos's losings and George Osborne's bank-notes, he paid his bill
+at the inn, the landlord whereof does not probably know to this day how
+doubtfully his account once stood. For, as a general sends his baggage
+to the rear before an action, Rebecca had wisely packed up all their
+chief valuables and sent them off under care of George's servant, who
+went in charge of the trunks on the coach back to London. Rawdon and
+his wife returned by the same conveyance next day.
+
+"I should have liked to see the old girl before we went," Rawdon said.
+"She looks so cut up and altered that I'm sure she can't last long. I
+wonder what sort of a cheque I shall have at Waxy's. Two hundred--it
+can't be less than two hundred--hey, Becky?"
+
+In consequence of the repeated visits of the aides-de-camp of the
+Sheriff of Middlesex, Rawdon and his wife did not go back to their
+lodgings at Brompton, but put up at an inn. Early the next morning,
+Rebecca had an opportunity of seeing them as she skirted that suburb on
+her road to old Mrs. Sedley's house at Fulham, whither she went to look
+for her dear Amelia and her Brighton friends. They were all off to
+Chatham, thence to Harwich, to take shipping for Belgium with the
+regiment--kind old Mrs. Sedley very much depressed and tearful,
+solitary. Returning from this visit, Rebecca found her husband, who
+had been off to Gray's Inn, and learnt his fate. He came back furious.
+
+"By Jove, Becky," says he, "she's only given me twenty pound!"
+
+Though it told against themselves, the joke was too good, and Becky
+burst out laughing at Rawdon's discomfiture.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVI
+
+Between London and Chatham
+
+On quitting Brighton, our friend George, as became a person of rank and
+fashion travelling in a barouche with four horses, drove in state to a
+fine hotel in Cavendish Square, where a suite of splendid rooms, and a
+table magnificently furnished with plate and surrounded by a half-dozen
+of black and silent waiters, was ready to receive the young gentleman
+and his bride. George did the honours of the place with a princely air
+to Jos and Dobbin; and Amelia, for the first time, and with exceeding
+shyness and timidity, presided at what George called her own table.
+
+George pooh-poohed the wine and bullied the waiters royally, and Jos
+gobbled the turtle with immense satisfaction. Dobbin helped him to it;
+for the lady of the house, before whom the tureen was placed, was so
+ignorant of the contents, that she was going to help Mr. Sedley without
+bestowing upon him either calipash or calipee.
+
+The splendour of the entertainment, and the apartments in which it was
+given, alarmed Mr. Dobbin, who remonstrated after dinner, when Jos was
+asleep in the great chair. But in vain he cried out against the
+enormity of turtle and champagne that was fit for an archbishop. "I've
+always been accustomed to travel like a gentleman," George said, "and,
+damme, my wife shall travel like a lady. As long as there's a shot in
+the locker, she shall want for nothing," said the generous fellow,
+quite pleased with himself for his magnificence of spirit. Nor did
+Dobbin try and convince him that Amelia's happiness was not centred in
+turtle-soup.
+
+A while after dinner, Amelia timidly expressed a wish to go and see her
+mamma, at Fulham: which permission George granted her with some
+grumbling. And she tripped away to her enormous bedroom, in the centre
+of which stood the enormous funereal bed, "that the Emperor
+Halixander's sister slep in when the allied sufferings was here," and
+put on her little bonnet and shawl with the utmost eagerness and
+pleasure. George was still drinking claret when she returned to the
+dining-room, and made no signs of moving. "Ar'n't you coming with me,
+dearest?" she asked him. No; the "dearest" had "business" that night.
+His man should get her a coach and go with her. And the coach being at
+the door of the hotel, Amelia made George a little disappointed curtsey
+after looking vainly into his face once or twice, and went sadly down
+the great staircase, Captain Dobbin after, who handed her into the
+vehicle, and saw it drive away to its destination. The very valet was
+ashamed of mentioning the address to the hackney-coachman before the
+hotel waiters, and promised to instruct him when they got further on.
+
+Dobbin walked home to his old quarters and the Slaughters', thinking
+very likely that it would be delightful to be in that hackney-coach,
+along with Mrs. Osborne. George was evidently of quite a different
+taste; for when he had taken wine enough, he went off to half-price at
+the play, to see Mr. Kean perform in Shylock. Captain Osborne was a
+great lover of the drama, and had himself performed high-comedy
+characters with great distinction in several garrison theatrical
+entertainments. Jos slept on until long after dark, when he woke up
+with a start at the motions of his servant, who was removing and
+emptying the decanters on the table; and the hackney-coach stand was
+again put into requisition for a carriage to convey this stout hero to
+his lodgings and bed.
+
+Mrs. Sedley, you may be sure, clasped her daughter to her heart with
+all maternal eagerness and affection, running out of the door as the
+carriage drew up before the little garden-gate, to welcome the weeping,
+trembling, young bride. Old Mr. Clapp, who was in his shirt-sleeves,
+trimming the garden-plot, shrank back alarmed. The Irish servant-lass
+rushed up from the kitchen and smiled a "God bless you." Amelia could
+hardly walk along the flags and up the steps into the parlour.
+
+How the floodgates were opened, and mother and daughter wept, when they
+were together embracing each other in this sanctuary, may readily be
+imagined by every reader who possesses the least sentimental turn.
+When don't ladies weep? At what occasion of joy, sorrow, or other
+business of life, and, after such an event as a marriage, mother and
+daughter were surely at liberty to give way to a sensibility which is
+as tender as it is refreshing. About a question of marriage I have seen
+women who hate each other kiss and cry together quite fondly. How much
+more do they feel when they love! Good mothers are married over again
+at their daughters' weddings: and as for subsequent events, who does
+not know how ultra-maternal grandmothers are?--in fact a woman, until
+she is a grandmother, does not often really know what to be a mother
+is. Let us respect Amelia and her mamma whispering and whimpering and
+laughing and crying in the parlour and the twilight. Old Mr. Sedley
+did. HE had not divined who was in the carriage when it drove up. He
+had not flown out to meet his daughter, though he kissed her very
+warmly when she entered the room (where he was occupied, as usual, with
+his papers and tapes and statements of accounts), and after sitting
+with the mother and daughter for a short time, he very wisely left the
+little apartment in their possession.
+
+George's valet was looking on in a very supercilious manner at Mr.
+Clapp in his shirt-sleeves, watering his rose-bushes. He took off his
+hat, however, with much condescension to Mr. Sedley, who asked news
+about his son-in-law, and about Jos's carriage, and whether his horses
+had been down to Brighton, and about that infernal traitor Bonaparty,
+and the war; until the Irish maid-servant came with a plate and a
+bottle of wine, from which the old gentleman insisted upon helping the
+valet. He gave him a half-guinea too, which the servant pocketed with
+a mixture of wonder and contempt. "To the health of your master and
+mistress, Trotter," Mr. Sedley said, "and here's something to drink
+your health when you get home, Trotter."
+
+There were but nine days past since Amelia had left that little cottage
+and home--and yet how far off the time seemed since she had bidden it
+farewell. What a gulf lay between her and that past life. She could
+look back to it from her present standing-place, and contemplate,
+almost as another being, the young unmarried girl absorbed in her love,
+having no eyes but for one special object, receiving parental affection
+if not ungratefully, at least indifferently, and as if it were her
+due--her whole heart and thoughts bent on the accomplishment of one
+desire. The review of those days, so lately gone yet so far away,
+touched her with shame; and the aspect of the kind parents filled her
+with tender remorse. Was the prize gained--the heaven of life--and the
+winner still doubtful and unsatisfied? As his hero and heroine pass
+the matrimonial barrier, the novelist generally drops the curtain, as
+if the drama were over then: the doubts and struggles of life ended:
+as if, once landed in the marriage country, all were green and pleasant
+there: and wife and husband had nothing to do but to link each other's
+arms together, and wander gently downwards towards old age in happy and
+perfect fruition. But our little Amelia was just on the bank of her
+new country, and was already looking anxiously back towards the sad
+friendly figures waving farewell to her across the stream, from the
+other distant shore.
+
+In honour of the young bride's arrival, her mother thought it necessary
+to prepare I don't know what festive entertainment, and after the first
+ebullition of talk, took leave of Mrs. George Osborne for a while, and
+dived down to the lower regions of the house to a sort of
+kitchen-parlour (occupied by Mr. and Mrs. Clapp, and in the evening,
+when her dishes were washed and her curl-papers removed, by Miss
+Flannigan, the Irish servant), there to take measures for the preparing
+of a magnificent ornamented tea. All people have their ways of
+expressing kindness, and it seemed to Mrs. Sedley that a muffin and a
+quantity of orange marmalade spread out in a little cut-glass saucer
+would be peculiarly agreeable refreshments to Amelia in her most
+interesting situation.
+
+While these delicacies were being transacted below, Amelia, leaving the
+drawing-room, walked upstairs and found herself, she scarce knew how,
+in the little room which she had occupied before her marriage, and in
+that very chair in which she had passed so many bitter hours. She sank
+back in its arms as if it were an old friend; and fell to thinking over
+the past week, and the life beyond it. Already to be looking sadly and
+vaguely back: always to be pining for something which, when obtained,
+brought doubt and sadness rather than pleasure; here was the lot of our
+poor little creature and harmless lost wanderer in the great struggling
+crowds of Vanity Fair.
+
+Here she sate, and recalled to herself fondly that image of George to
+which she had knelt before marriage. Did she own to herself how
+different the real man was from that superb young hero whom she had
+worshipped? It requires many, many years--and a man must be very bad
+indeed--before a woman's pride and vanity will let her own to such a
+confession. Then Rebecca's twinkling green eyes and baleful smile
+lighted upon her, and filled her with dismay. And so she sate for
+awhile indulging in her usual mood of selfish brooding, in that very
+listless melancholy attitude in which the honest maid-servant had found
+her, on the day when she brought up the letter in which George renewed
+his offer of marriage.
+
+She looked at the little white bed, which had been hers a few days
+before, and thought she would like to sleep in it that night, and wake,
+as formerly, with her mother smiling over her in the morning: Then she
+thought with terror of the great funereal damask pavilion in the vast
+and dingy state bedroom, which was awaiting her at the grand hotel in
+Cavendish Square. Dear little white bed! how many a long night had she
+wept on its pillow! How she had despaired and hoped to die there; and
+now were not all her wishes accomplished, and the lover of whom she had
+despaired her own for ever? Kind mother! how patiently and tenderly
+she had watched round that bed! She went and knelt down by the bedside;
+and there this wounded and timorous, but gentle and loving soul, sought
+for consolation, where as yet, it must be owned, our little girl had
+but seldom looked for it. Love had been her faith hitherto; and the
+sad, bleeding disappointed heart began to feel the want of another
+consoler.
+
+Have we a right to repeat or to overhear her prayers? These, brother,
+are secrets, and out of the domain of Vanity Fair, in which our story
+lies.
+
+But this may be said, that when the tea was finally announced, our
+young lady came downstairs a great deal more cheerful; that she did not
+despond, or deplore her fate, or think about George's coldness, or
+Rebecca's eyes, as she had been wont to do of late. She went
+downstairs, and kissed her father and mother, and talked to the old
+gentleman, and made him more merry than he had been for many a day. She
+sate down at the piano which Dobbin had bought for her, and sang over
+all her father's favourite old songs. She pronounced the tea to be
+excellent, and praised the exquisite taste in which the marmalade was
+arranged in the saucers. And in determining to make everybody else
+happy, she found herself so; and was sound asleep in the great funereal
+pavilion, and only woke up with a smile when George arrived from the
+theatre.
+
+For the next day, George had more important "business" to transact than
+that which took him to see Mr. Kean in Shylock. Immediately on his
+arrival in London he had written off to his father's solicitors,
+signifying his royal pleasure that an interview should take place
+between them on the morrow. His hotel bill, losses at billiards and
+cards to Captain Crawley had almost drained the young man's purse,
+which wanted replenishing before he set out on his travels, and he had
+no resource but to infringe upon the two thousand pounds which the
+attorneys were commissioned to pay over to him. He had a perfect
+belief in his own mind that his father would relent before very long.
+How could any parent be obdurate for a length of time against such a
+paragon as he was? If his mere past and personal merits did not
+succeed in mollifying his father, George determined that he would
+distinguish himself so prodigiously in the ensuing campaign that the
+old gentleman must give in to him. And if not? Bah! the world was
+before him. His luck might change at cards, and there was a deal of
+spending in two thousand pounds.
+
+So he sent off Amelia once more in a carriage to her mamma, with strict
+orders and carte blanche to the two ladies to purchase everything
+requisite for a lady of Mrs. George Osborne's fashion, who was going on
+a foreign tour. They had but one day to complete the outfit, and it
+may be imagined that their business therefore occupied them pretty
+fully. In a carriage once more, bustling about from milliner to
+linen-draper, escorted back to the carriage by obsequious shopmen or
+polite owners, Mrs. Sedley was herself again almost, and sincerely
+happy for the first time since their misfortunes. Nor was Mrs. Amelia
+at all above the pleasure of shopping, and bargaining, and seeing and
+buying pretty things. (Would any man, the most philosophic, give
+twopence for a woman who was?) She gave herself a little treat,
+obedient to her husband's orders, and purchased a quantity of lady's
+gear, showing a great deal of taste and elegant discernment, as all the
+shopfolks said.
+
+And about the war that was ensuing, Mrs. Osborne was not much alarmed;
+Bonaparty was to be crushed almost without a struggle. Margate packets
+were sailing every day, filled with men of fashion and ladies of note,
+on their way to Brussels and Ghent. People were going not so much to a
+war as to a fashionable tour. The newspapers laughed the wretched
+upstart and swindler to scorn. Such a Corsican wretch as that
+withstand the armies of Europe and the genius of the immortal
+Wellington! Amelia held him in utter contempt; for it needs not to be
+said that this soft and gentle creature took her opinions from those
+people who surrounded her, such fidelity being much too humble-minded
+to think for itself. Well, in a word, she and her mother performed a
+great day's shopping, and she acquitted herself with considerable
+liveliness and credit on this her first appearance in the genteel world
+of London.
+
+George meanwhile, with his hat on one side, his elbows squared, and his
+swaggering martial air, made for Bedford Row, and stalked into the
+attorney's offices as if he was lord of every pale-faced clerk who was
+scribbling there. He ordered somebody to inform Mr. Higgs that Captain
+Osborne was waiting, in a fierce and patronizing way, as if the pekin
+of an attorney, who had thrice his brains, fifty times his money, and a
+thousand times his experience, was a wretched underling who should
+instantly leave all his business in life to attend on the Captain's
+pleasure. He did not see the sneer of contempt which passed all round
+the room, from the first clerk to the articled gents, from the articled
+gents to the ragged writers and white-faced runners, in clothes too
+tight for them, as he sate there tapping his boot with his cane, and
+thinking what a parcel of miserable poor devils these were. The
+miserable poor devils knew all about his affairs. They talked about
+them over their pints of beer at their public-house clubs to other
+clerks of a night. Ye gods, what do not attorneys and attorneys' clerks
+know in London! Nothing is hidden from their inquisition, and their
+families mutely rule our city.
+
+Perhaps George expected, when he entered Mr. Higgs's apartment, to find
+that gentleman commissioned to give him some message of compromise or
+conciliation from his father; perhaps his haughty and cold demeanour
+was adopted as a sign of his spirit and resolution: but if so, his
+fierceness was met by a chilling coolness and indifference on the
+attorney's part, that rendered swaggering absurd. He pretended to be
+writing at a paper, when the Captain entered. "Pray, sit down, sir,"
+said he, "and I will attend to your little affair in a moment. Mr.
+Poe, get the release papers, if you please"; and then he fell to
+writing again.
+
+Poe having produced those papers, his chief calculated the amount of
+two thousand pounds stock at the rate of the day; and asked Captain
+Osborne whether he would take the sum in a cheque upon the bankers, or
+whether he should direct the latter to purchase stock to that amount.
+"One of the late Mrs. Osborne's trustees is out of town," he said
+indifferently, "but my client wishes to meet your wishes, and have done
+with the business as quick as possible."
+
+"Give me a cheque, sir," said the Captain very surlily. "Damn the
+shillings and halfpence, sir," he added, as the lawyer was making out
+the amount of the draft; and, flattering himself that by this stroke of
+magnanimity he had put the old quiz to the blush, he stalked out of the
+office with the paper in his pocket.
+
+"That chap will be in gaol in two years," Mr. Higgs said to Mr. Poe.
+
+"Won't O. come round, sir, don't you think?"
+
+"Won't the monument come round," Mr. Higgs replied.
+
+"He's going it pretty fast," said the clerk. "He's only married a
+week, and I saw him and some other military chaps handing Mrs.
+Highflyer to her carriage after the play." And then another case was
+called, and Mr. George Osborne thenceforth dismissed from these worthy
+gentlemen's memory.
+
+The draft was upon our friends Hulker and Bullock of Lombard Street, to
+whose house, still thinking he was doing business, George bent his way,
+and from whom he received his money. Frederick Bullock, Esq., whose
+yellow face was over a ledger, at which sate a demure clerk, happened
+to be in the banking-room when George entered. His yellow face turned
+to a more deadly colour when he saw the Captain, and he slunk back
+guiltily into the inmost parlour. George was too busy gloating over
+the money (for he had never had such a sum before), to mark the
+countenance or flight of the cadaverous suitor of his sister.
+
+Fred Bullock told old Osborne of his son's appearance and conduct. "He
+came in as bold as brass," said Frederick. "He has drawn out every
+shilling. How long will a few hundred pounds last such a chap as
+that?" Osborne swore with a great oath that he little cared when or how
+soon he spent it. Fred dined every day in Russell Square now. But
+altogether, George was highly pleased with his day's business. All his
+own baggage and outfit was put into a state of speedy preparation, and
+he paid Amelia's purchases with cheques on his agents, and with the
+splendour of a lord.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVII
+
+In Which Amelia Joins Her Regiment
+
+When Jos's fine carriage drove up to the inn door at Chatham, the first
+face which Amelia recognized was the friendly countenance of Captain
+Dobbin, who had been pacing the street for an hour past in expectation
+of his friends' arrival. The Captain, with shells on his frockcoat,
+and a crimson sash and sabre, presented a military appearance, which
+made Jos quite proud to be able to claim such an acquaintance, and the
+stout civilian hailed him with a cordiality very different from the
+reception which Jos vouchsafed to his friend in Brighton and Bond
+Street.
+
+Along with the Captain was Ensign Stubble; who, as the barouche neared
+the inn, burst out with an exclamation of "By Jove! what a pretty
+girl"; highly applauding Osborne's choice. Indeed, Amelia dressed in
+her wedding-pelisse and pink ribbons, with a flush in her face,
+occasioned by rapid travel through the open air, looked so fresh and
+pretty, as fully to justify the Ensign's compliment. Dobbin liked him
+for making it. As he stepped forward to help the lady out of the
+carriage, Stubble saw what a pretty little hand she gave him, and what
+a sweet pretty little foot came tripping down the step. He blushed
+profusely, and made the very best bow of which he was capable; to which
+Amelia, seeing the number of the the regiment embroidered on the
+Ensign's cap, replied with a blushing smile, and a curtsey on her part;
+which finished the young Ensign on the spot. Dobbin took most kindly to
+Mr. Stubble from that day, and encouraged him to talk about Amelia in
+their private walks, and at each other's quarters. It became the
+fashion, indeed, among all the honest young fellows of the --th to
+adore and admire Mrs. Osborne. Her simple artless behaviour, and
+modest kindness of demeanour, won all their unsophisticated hearts; all
+which simplicity and sweetness are quite impossible to describe in
+print. But who has not beheld these among women, and recognised the
+presence of all sorts of qualities in them, even though they say no
+more to you than that they are engaged to dance the next quadrille, or
+that it is very hot weather? George, always the champion of his
+regiment, rose immensely in the opinion of the youth of the corps, by
+his gallantry in marrying this portionless young creature, and by his
+choice of such a pretty kind partner.
+
+In the sitting-room which was awaiting the travellers, Amelia, to her
+surprise, found a letter addressed to Mrs. Captain Osborne. It was a
+triangular billet, on pink paper, and sealed with a dove and an olive
+branch, and a profusion of light blue sealing wax, and it was written
+in a very large, though undecided female hand.
+
+"It's Peggy O'Dowd's fist," said George, laughing. "I know it by the
+kisses on the seal." And in fact, it was a note from Mrs. Major O'Dowd,
+requesting the pleasure of Mrs. Osborne's company that very evening to
+a small friendly party. "You must go," George said. "You will make
+acquaintance with the regiment there. O'Dowd goes in command of the
+regiment, and Peggy goes in command."
+
+But they had not been for many minutes in the enjoyment of Mrs.
+O'Dowd's letter, when the door was flung open, and a stout jolly lady,
+in a riding-habit, followed by a couple of officers of Ours, entered
+the room.
+
+"Sure, I couldn't stop till tay-time. Present me, Garge, my dear
+fellow, to your lady. Madam, I'm deloighted to see ye; and to present
+to you me husband, Meejor O'Dowd"; and with this, the jolly lady in the
+riding-habit grasped Amelia's hand very warmly, and the latter knew at
+once that the lady was before her whom her husband had so often laughed
+at. "You've often heard of me from that husband of yours," said the
+lady, with great vivacity.
+
+"You've often heard of her," echoed her husband, the Major.
+
+Amelia answered, smiling, "that she had."
+
+"And small good he's told you of me," Mrs. O'Dowd replied; adding that
+"George was a wicked divvle."
+
+"That I'll go bail for," said the Major, trying to look knowing, at
+which George laughed; and Mrs. O'Dowd, with a tap of her whip, told the
+Major to be quiet; and then requested to be presented in form to Mrs.
+Captain Osborne.
+
+"This, my dear," said George with great gravity, "is my very good,
+kind, and excellent friend, Auralia Margaretta, otherwise called Peggy."
+
+"Faith, you're right," interposed the Major.
+
+"Otherwise called Peggy, lady of Major Michael O'Dowd, of our regiment,
+and daughter of Fitzjurld Ber'sford de Burgo Malony of Glenmalony,
+County Kildare."
+
+"And Muryan Squeer, Doblin," said the lady with calm superiority.
+
+"And Muryan Square, sure enough," the Major whispered.
+
+"'Twas there ye coorted me, Meejor dear," the lady said; and the Major
+assented to this as to every other proposition which was made generally
+in company.
+
+Major O'Dowd, who had served his sovereign in every quarter of the
+world, and had paid for every step in his profession by some more than
+equivalent act of daring and gallantry, was the most modest, silent,
+sheep-faced and meek of little men, and as obedient to his wife as if
+he had been her tay-boy. At the mess-table he sat silently, and drank
+a great deal. When full of liquor, he reeled silently home. When he
+spoke, it was to agree with everybody on every conceivable point; and
+he passed through life in perfect ease and good-humour. The hottest
+suns of India never heated his temper; and the Walcheren ague never
+shook it. He walked up to a battery with just as much indifference as
+to a dinner-table; had dined on horse-flesh and turtle with equal
+relish and appetite; and had an old mother, Mrs. O'Dowd of O'Dowdstown
+indeed, whom he had never disobeyed but when he ran away and enlisted,
+and when he persisted in marrying that odious Peggy Malony.
+
+Peggy was one of five sisters, and eleven children of the noble house
+of Glenmalony; but her husband, though her own cousin, was of the
+mother's side, and so had not the inestimable advantage of being allied
+to the Malonys, whom she believed to be the most famous family in the
+world. Having tried nine seasons at Dublin and two at Bath and
+Cheltenham, and not finding a partner for life, Miss Malony ordered her
+cousin Mick to marry her when she was about thirty-three years of age;
+and the honest fellow obeying, carried her off to the West Indies, to
+preside over the ladies of the --th regiment, into which he had just
+exchanged.
+
+Before Mrs. O'Dowd was half an hour in Amelia's (or indeed in anybody
+else's) company, this amiable lady told all her birth and pedigree to
+her new friend. "My dear," said she, good-naturedly, "it was my
+intention that Garge should be a brother of my own, and my sister
+Glorvina would have suited him entirely. But as bygones are bygones,
+and he was engaged to yourself, why, I'm determined to take you as a
+sister instead, and to look upon you as such, and to love you as one of
+the family. Faith, you've got such a nice good-natured face and way
+widg you, that I'm sure we'll agree; and that you'll be an addition to
+our family anyway."
+
+"'Deed and she will," said O'Dowd, with an approving air, and Amelia
+felt herself not a little amused and grateful to be thus suddenly
+introduced to so large a party of relations.
+
+"We're all good fellows here," the Major's lady continued. "There's not
+a regiment in the service where you'll find a more united society nor a
+more agreeable mess-room. There's no quarrelling, bickering,
+slandthering, nor small talk amongst us. We all love each other."
+
+"Especially Mrs. Magenis," said George, laughing.
+
+"Mrs. Captain Magenis and me has made up, though her treatment of me
+would bring me gray hairs with sorrow to the grave."
+
+"And you with such a beautiful front of black, Peggy, my dear," the
+Major cried.
+
+"Hould your tongue, Mick, you booby. Them husbands are always in the
+way, Mrs. Osborne, my dear; and as for my Mick, I often tell him he
+should never open his mouth but to give the word of command, or to put
+meat and drink into it. I'll tell you about the regiment, and warn you
+when we're alone. Introduce me to your brother now; sure he's a mighty
+fine man, and reminds me of me cousin, Dan Malony (Malony of
+Ballymalony, my dear, you know who mar'ied Ophalia Scully, of
+Oystherstown, own cousin to Lord Poldoody). Mr. Sedley, sir, I'm
+deloighted to be made known te ye. I suppose you'll dine at the mess
+to-day. (Mind that divvle of a docther, Mick, and whatever ye du, keep
+yourself sober for me party this evening.)"
+
+"It's the 150th gives us a farewell dinner, my love," interposed the
+Major, "but we'll easy get a card for Mr. Sedley."
+
+"Run Simple (Ensign Simple, of Ours, my dear Amelia. I forgot to
+introjuice him to ye). Run in a hurry, with Mrs. Major O'Dowd's
+compliments to Colonel Tavish, and Captain Osborne has brought his
+brothernlaw down, and will bring him to the 150th mess at five o'clock
+sharp--when you and I, my dear, will take a snack here, if you like."
+Before Mrs. O'Dowd's speech was concluded, the young Ensign was
+trotting downstairs on his commission.
+
+"Obedience is the soul of the army. We will go to our duty while Mrs.
+O'Dowd will stay and enlighten you, Emmy," Captain Osborne said; and
+the two gentlemen, taking each a wing of the Major, walked out with
+that officer, grinning at each other over his head.
+
+And, now having her new friend to herself, the impetuous Mrs. O'Dowd
+proceeded to pour out such a quantity of information as no poor little
+woman's memory could ever tax itself to bear. She told Amelia a
+thousand particulars relative to the very numerous family of which the
+amazed young lady found herself a member. "Mrs. Heavytop, the
+Colonel's wife, died in Jamaica of the yellow faver and a broken heart
+comboined, for the horrud old Colonel, with a head as bald as a
+cannon-ball, was making sheep's eyes at a half-caste girl there. Mrs.
+Magenis, though without education, was a good woman, but she had the
+divvle's tongue, and would cheat her own mother at whist. Mrs. Captain
+Kirk must turn up her lobster eyes forsooth at the idea of an honest
+round game (wherein me fawther, as pious a man as ever went to church,
+me uncle Dane Malony, and our cousin the Bishop, took a hand at loo, or
+whist, every night of their lives). Nayther of 'em's goin' with the
+regiment this time," Mrs. O'Dowd added. "Fanny Magenis stops with her
+mother, who sells small coal and potatoes, most likely, in
+Islington-town, hard by London, though she's always bragging of her
+father's ships, and pointing them out to us as they go up the river:
+and Mrs. Kirk and her children will stop here in Bethesda Place, to be
+nigh to her favourite preacher, Dr. Ramshorn. Mrs. Bunny's in an
+interesting situation--faith, and she always is, then--and has given
+the Lieutenant seven already. And Ensign Posky's wife, who joined two
+months before you, my dear, has quarl'd with Tom Posky a score of
+times, till you can hear'm all over the bar'ck (they say they're come
+to broken pleets, and Tom never accounted for his black oi), and she'll
+go back to her mother, who keeps a ladies' siminary at Richmond--bad
+luck to her for running away from it! Where did ye get your finishing,
+my dear? I had moin, and no expince spared, at Madame Flanahan's, at
+Ilyssus Grove, Booterstown, near Dublin, wid a Marchioness to teach us
+the true Parisian pronunciation, and a retired Mejor-General of the
+French service to put us through the exercise."
+
+Of this incongruous family our astonished Amelia found herself all of a
+sudden a member: with Mrs. O'Dowd as an elder sister. She was
+presented to her other female relations at tea-time, on whom, as she
+was quiet, good-natured, and not too handsome, she made rather an
+agreeable impression until the arrival of the gentlemen from the mess
+of the 150th, who all admired her so, that her sisters began, of
+course, to find fault with her.
+
+"I hope Osborne has sown his wild oats," said Mrs. Magenis to Mrs.
+Bunny. "If a reformed rake makes a good husband, sure it's she will
+have the fine chance with Garge," Mrs. O'Dowd remarked to Posky, who
+had lost her position as bride in the regiment, and was quite angry
+with the usurper. And as for Mrs. Kirk: that disciple of Dr. Ramshorn
+put one or two leading professional questions to Amelia, to see whether
+she was awakened, whether she was a professing Christian and so forth,
+and finding from the simplicity of Mrs. Osborne's replies that she was
+yet in utter darkness, put into her hands three little penny books with
+pictures, viz., the "Howling Wilderness," the "Washerwoman of
+Wandsworth Common," and the "British Soldier's best Bayonet," which,
+bent upon awakening her before she slept, Mrs. Kirk begged Amelia to
+read that night ere she went to bed.
+
+But all the men, like good fellows as they were, rallied round their
+comrade's pretty wife, and paid her their court with soldierly
+gallantry. She had a little triumph, which flushed her spirits and
+made her eyes sparkle. George was proud of her popularity, and pleased
+with the manner (which was very gay and graceful, though naive and a
+little timid) with which she received the gentlemen's attentions, and
+answered their compliments. And he in his uniform--how much handsomer
+he was than any man in the room! She felt that he was affectionately
+watching her, and glowed with pleasure at his kindness. "I will make
+all his friends welcome," she resolved in her heart. "I will love all
+as I love him. I will always try and be gay and good-humoured and make
+his home happy."
+
+The regiment indeed adopted her with acclamation. The Captains
+approved, the Lieutenants applauded, the Ensigns admired. Old Cutler,
+the Doctor, made one or two jokes, which, being professional, need not
+be repeated; and Cackle, the Assistant M.D. of Edinburgh, condescended
+to examine her upon leeterature, and tried her with his three best
+French quotations. Young Stubble went about from man to man
+whispering, "Jove, isn't she a pretty gal?" and never took his eyes off
+her except when the negus came in.
+
+As for Captain Dobbin, he never so much as spoke to her during the
+whole evening. But he and Captain Porter of the 150th took home Jos to
+the hotel, who was in a very maudlin state, and had told his tiger-hunt
+story with great effect, both at the mess-table and at the soiree, to
+Mrs. O'Dowd in her turban and bird of paradise. Having put the
+Collector into the hands of his servant, Dobbin loitered about, smoking
+his cigar before the inn door. George had meanwhile very carefully
+shawled his wife, and brought her away from Mrs. O'Dowd's after a
+general handshaking from the young officers, who accompanied her to the
+fly, and cheered that vehicle as it drove off. So Amelia gave Dobbin
+her little hand as she got out of the carriage, and rebuked him
+smilingly for not having taken any notice of her all night.
+
+The Captain continued that deleterious amusement of smoking, long after
+the inn and the street were gone to bed. He watched the lights vanish
+from George's sitting-room windows, and shine out in the bedroom close
+at hand. It was almost morning when he returned to his own quarters.
+He could hear the cheering from the ships in the river, where the
+transports were already taking in their cargoes preparatory to dropping
+down the Thames.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVIII
+
+In Which Amelia Invades the Low Countries
+
+The regiment with its officers was to be transported in ships provided
+by His Majesty's government for the occasion: and in two days after
+the festive assembly at Mrs. O'Dowd's apartments, in the midst of
+cheering from all the East India ships in the river, and the military
+on shore, the band playing "God Save the King," the officers waving
+their hats, and the crews hurrahing gallantly, the transports went down
+the river and proceeded under convoy to Ostend. Meanwhile the gallant
+Jos had agreed to escort his sister and the Major's wife, the bulk of
+whose goods and chattels, including the famous bird of paradise and
+turban, were with the regimental baggage: so that our two heroines
+drove pretty much unencumbered to Ramsgate, where there were plenty of
+packets plying, in one of which they had a speedy passage to Ostend.
+
+That period of Jos's life which now ensued was so full of incident,
+that it served him for conversation for many years after, and even the
+tiger-hunt story was put aside for more stirring narratives which he
+had to tell about the great campaign of Waterloo. As soon as he had
+agreed to escort his sister abroad, it was remarked that he ceased
+shaving his upper lip. At Chatham he followed the parades and drills
+with great assiduity. He listened with the utmost attention to the
+conversation of his brother officers (as he called them in after days
+sometimes), and learned as many military names as he could. In these
+studies the excellent Mrs. O'Dowd was of great assistance to him; and
+on the day finally when they embarked on board the Lovely Rose, which
+was to carry them to their destination, he made his appearance in a
+braided frock-coat and duck trousers, with a foraging cap ornamented
+with a smart gold band. Having his carriage with him, and informing
+everybody on board confidentially that he was going to join the Duke of
+Wellington's army, folks mistook him for a great personage, a
+commissary-general, or a government courier at the very least.
+
+He suffered hugely on the voyage, during which the ladies were likewise
+prostrate; but Amelia was brought to life again as the packet made
+Ostend, by the sight of the transports conveying her regiment, which
+entered the harbour almost at the same time with the Lovely Rose. Jos
+went in a collapsed state to an inn, while Captain Dobbin escorted the
+ladies, and then busied himself in freeing Jos's carriage and luggage
+from the ship and the custom-house, for Mr. Jos was at present without
+a servant, Osborne's man and his own pampered menial having conspired
+together at Chatham, and refused point-blank to cross the water. This
+revolt, which came very suddenly, and on the last day, so alarmed Mr.
+Sedley, junior, that he was on the point of giving up the expedition,
+but Captain Dobbin (who made himself immensely officious in the
+business, Jos said), rated him and laughed at him soundly: the
+mustachios were grown in advance, and Jos finally was persuaded to
+embark. In place of the well-bred and well-fed London domestics, who
+could only speak English, Dobbin procured for Jos's party a swarthy
+little Belgian servant who could speak no language at all; but who, by
+his bustling behaviour, and by invariably addressing Mr. Sedley as "My
+lord," speedily acquired that gentleman's favour. Times are altered at
+Ostend now; of the Britons who go thither, very few look like lords, or
+act like those members of our hereditary aristocracy. They seem for
+the most part shabby in attire, dingy of linen, lovers of billiards and
+brandy, and cigars and greasy ordinaries.
+
+But it may be said as a rule, that every Englishman in the Duke of
+Wellington's army paid his way. The remembrance of such a fact surely
+becomes a nation of shopkeepers. It was a blessing for a
+commerce-loving country to be overrun by such an army of customers: and
+to have such creditable warriors to feed. And the country which they
+came to protect is not military. For a long period of history they
+have let other people fight there. When the present writer went to
+survey with eagle glance the field of Waterloo, we asked the conductor
+of the diligence, a portly warlike-looking veteran, whether he had been
+at the battle. "Pas si bete"--such an answer and sentiment as no
+Frenchman would own to--was his reply. But, on the other hand, the
+postilion who drove us was a Viscount, a son of some bankrupt Imperial
+General, who accepted a pennyworth of beer on the road. The moral is
+surely a good one.
+
+This flat, flourishing, easy country never could have looked more rich
+and prosperous than in that opening summer of 1815, when its green
+fields and quiet cities were enlivened by multiplied red-coats: when
+its wide chaussees swarmed with brilliant English equipages: when its
+great canal-boats, gliding by rich pastures and pleasant quaint old
+villages, by old chateaux lying amongst old trees, were all crowded
+with well-to-do English travellers: when the soldier who drank at the
+village inn, not only drank, but paid his score; and Donald, the
+Highlander, billeted in the Flemish farm-house, rocked the baby's
+cradle, while Jean and Jeannette were out getting in the hay. As our
+painters are bent on military subjects just now, I throw out this as a
+good subject for the pencil, to illustrate the principle of an honest
+English war. All looked as brilliant and harmless as a Hyde Park
+review. Meanwhile, Napoleon screened behind his curtain of
+frontier-fortresses, was preparing for the outbreak which was to drive
+all these orderly people into fury and blood; and lay so many of them
+low.
+
+Everybody had such a perfect feeling of confidence in the leader (for
+the resolute faith which the Duke of Wellington had inspired in the
+whole English nation was as intense as that more frantic enthusiasm
+with which at one time the French regarded Napoleon), the country
+seemed in so perfect a state of orderly defence, and the help at hand
+in case of need so near and overwhelming, that alarm was unknown, and
+our travellers, among whom two were naturally of a very timid sort,
+were, like all the other multiplied English tourists, entirely at ease.
+The famous regiment, with so many of whose officers we have made
+acquaintance, was drafted in canal boats to Bruges and Ghent, thence to
+march to Brussels. Jos accompanied the ladies in the public boats; the
+which all old travellers in Flanders must remember for the luxury and
+accommodation they afforded. So prodigiously good was the eating and
+drinking on board these sluggish but most comfortable vessels, that
+there are legends extant of an English traveller, who, coming to
+Belgium for a week, and travelling in one of these boats, was so
+delighted with the fare there that he went backwards and forwards from
+Ghent to Bruges perpetually until the railroads were invented, when he
+drowned himself on the last trip of the passage-boat. Jos's death was
+not to be of this sort, but his comfort was exceeding, and Mrs. O'Dowd
+insisted that he only wanted her sister Glorvina to make his happiness
+complete. He sate on the roof of the cabin all day drinking Flemish
+beer, shouting for Isidor, his servant, and talking gallantly to the
+ladies.
+
+His courage was prodigious. "Boney attack us!" he cried. "My dear
+creature, my poor Emmy, don't be frightened. There's no danger. The
+allies will be in Paris in two months, I tell you; when I'll take you
+to dine in the Palais Royal, by Jove! There are three hundred thousand
+Rooshians, I tell you, now entering France by Mayence and the
+Rhine--three hundred thousand under Wittgenstein and Barclay de Tolly,
+my poor love. You don't know military affairs, my dear. I do, and I
+tell you there's no infantry in France can stand against Rooshian
+infantry, and no general of Boney's that's fit to hold a candle to
+Wittgenstein. Then there are the Austrians, they are five hundred
+thousand if a man, and they are within ten marches of the frontier by
+this time, under Schwartzenberg and Prince Charles. Then there are the
+Prooshians under the gallant Prince Marshal. Show me a cavalry chief
+like him now that Murat is gone. Hey, Mrs. O'Dowd? Do you think our
+little girl here need be afraid? Is there any cause for fear, Isidor?
+Hey, sir? Get some more beer."
+
+Mrs. O'Dowd said that her "Glorvina was not afraid of any man alive,
+let alone a Frenchman," and tossed off a glass of beer with a wink
+which expressed her liking for the beverage.
+
+Having frequently been in presence of the enemy, or, in other words,
+faced the ladies at Cheltenham and Bath, our friend, the Collector, had
+lost a great deal of his pristine timidity, and was now, especially
+when fortified with liquor, as talkative as might be. He was rather a
+favourite with the regiment, treating the young officers with
+sumptuosity, and amusing them by his military airs. And as there is one
+well-known regiment of the army which travels with a goat heading the
+column, whilst another is led by a deer, George said with respect to
+his brother-in-law, that his regiment marched with an elephant.
+
+Since Amelia's introduction to the regiment, George began to be rather
+ashamed of some of the company to which he had been forced to present
+her; and determined, as he told Dobbin (with what satisfaction to the
+latter it need not be said), to exchange into some better regiment
+soon, and to get his wife away from those damned vulgar women. But
+this vulgarity of being ashamed of one's society is much more common
+among men than women (except very great ladies of fashion, who, to be
+sure, indulge in it); and Mrs. Amelia, a natural and unaffected person,
+had none of that artificial shamefacedness which her husband mistook
+for delicacy on his own part. Thus Mrs. O'Dowd had a cock's plume in
+her hat, and a very large "repayther" on her stomach, which she used to
+ring on all occasions, narrating how it had been presented to her by
+her fawther, as she stipt into the car'ge after her mar'ge; and these
+ornaments, with other outward peculiarities of the Major's wife, gave
+excruciating agonies to Captain Osborne, when his wife and the Major's
+came in contact; whereas Amelia was only amused by the honest lady's
+eccentricities, and not in the least ashamed of her company.
+
+As they made that well-known journey, which almost every Englishman of
+middle rank has travelled since, there might have been more
+instructive, but few more entertaining, companions than Mrs. Major
+O'Dowd. "Talk about kenal boats; my dear! Ye should see the kenal
+boats between Dublin and Ballinasloe. It's there the rapid travelling
+is; and the beautiful cattle. Sure me fawther got a goold medal (and
+his Excellency himself eat a slice of it, and said never was finer mate
+in his loif) for a four-year-old heifer, the like of which ye never saw
+in this country any day." And Jos owned with a sigh, "that for good
+streaky beef, really mingled with fat and lean, there was no country
+like England."
+
+"Except Ireland, where all your best mate comes from," said the Major's
+lady; proceeding, as is not unusual with patriots of her nation, to
+make comparisons greatly in favour of her own country. The idea of
+comparing the market at Bruges with those of Dublin, although she had
+suggested it herself, caused immense scorn and derision on her part.
+"I'll thank ye tell me what they mean by that old gazabo on the top of
+the market-place," said she, in a burst of ridicule fit to have brought
+the old tower down. The place was full of English soldiery as they
+passed. English bugles woke them in the morning; at nightfall they
+went to bed to the note of the British fife and drum: all the country
+and Europe was in arms, and the greatest event of history pending: and
+honest Peggy O'Dowd, whom it concerned as well as another, went on
+prattling about Ballinafad, and the horses in the stables at
+Glenmalony, and the clar't drunk there; and Jos Sedley interposed about
+curry and rice at Dumdum; and Amelia thought about her husband, and how
+best she should show her love for him; as if these were the great
+topics of the world.
+
+Those who like to lay down the History-book, and to speculate upon what
+MIGHT have happened in the world, but for the fatal occurrence of what
+actually did take place (a most puzzling, amusing, ingenious, and
+profitable kind of meditation), have no doubt often thought to
+themselves what a specially bad time Napoleon took to come back from
+Elba, and to let loose his eagle from Gulf San Juan to Notre Dame. The
+historians on our side tell us that the armies of the allied powers
+were all providentially on a war-footing, and ready to bear down at a
+moment's notice upon the Elban Emperor. The august jobbers assembled at
+Vienna, and carving out the kingdoms of Europe according to their
+wisdom, had such causes of quarrel among themselves as might have set
+the armies which had overcome Napoleon to fight against each other, but
+for the return of the object of unanimous hatred and fear. This
+monarch had an army in full force because he had jobbed to himself
+Poland, and was determined to keep it: another had robbed half Saxony,
+and was bent upon maintaining his acquisition: Italy was the object of
+a third's solicitude. Each was protesting against the rapacity of the
+other; and could the Corsican but have waited in prison until all these
+parties were by the ears, he might have returned and reigned
+unmolested. But what would have become of our story and all our
+friends, then? If all the drops in it were dried up, what would become
+of the sea?
+
+In the meanwhile the business of life and living, and the pursuits of
+pleasure, especially, went on as if no end were to be expected to them,
+and no enemy in front. When our travellers arrived at Brussels, in
+which their regiment was quartered, a great piece of good fortune, as
+all said, they found themselves in one of the gayest and most brilliant
+little capitals in Europe, and where all the Vanity Fair booths were
+laid out with the most tempting liveliness and splendour. Gambling was
+here in profusion, and dancing in plenty: feasting was there to fill
+with delight that great gourmand of a Jos: there was a theatre where a
+miraculous Catalani was delighting all hearers: beautiful rides, all
+enlivened with martial splendour; a rare old city, with strange
+costumes and wonderful architecture, to delight the eyes of little
+Amelia, who had never before seen a foreign country, and fill her with
+charming surprises: so that now and for a few weeks' space in a fine
+handsome lodging, whereof the expenses were borne by Jos and Osborne,
+who was flush of money and full of kind attentions to his wife--for
+about a fortnight, I say, during which her honeymoon ended, Mrs. Amelia
+was as pleased and happy as any little bride out of England.
+
+Every day during this happy time there was novelty and amusement for
+all parties. There was a church to see, or a picture-gallery--there
+was a ride, or an opera. The bands of the regiments were making music
+at all hours. The greatest folks of England walked in the Park--there
+was a perpetual military festival. George, taking out his wife to a
+new jaunt or junket every night, was quite pleased with himself as
+usual, and swore he was becoming quite a domestic character. And a
+jaunt or a junket with HIM! Was it not enough to set this little heart
+beating with joy? Her letters home to her mother were filled with
+delight and gratitude at this season. Her husband bade her buy laces,
+millinery, jewels, and gimcracks of all sorts. Oh, he was the kindest,
+best, and most generous of men!
+
+The sight of the very great company of lords and ladies and fashionable
+persons who thronged the town, and appeared in every public place,
+filled George's truly British soul with intense delight. They flung
+off that happy frigidity and insolence of demeanour which occasionally
+characterises the great at home, and appearing in numberless public
+places, condescended to mingle with the rest of the company whom they
+met there. One night at a party given by the general of the division
+to which George's regiment belonged, he had the honour of dancing with
+Lady Blanche Thistlewood, Lord Bareacres' daughter; he bustled for ices
+and refreshments for the two noble ladies; he pushed and squeezed for
+Lady Bareacres' carriage; he bragged about the Countess when he got
+home, in a way which his own father could not have surpassed. He
+called upon the ladies the next day; he rode by their side in the Park;
+he asked their party to a great dinner at a restaurateur's, and was
+quite wild with exultation when they agreed to come. Old Bareacres,
+who had not much pride and a large appetite, would go for a dinner
+anywhere.
+
+"I hope there will be no women besides our own party," Lady Bareacres
+said, after reflecting upon the invitation which had been made, and
+accepted with too much precipitancy.
+
+"Gracious Heaven, Mamma--you don't suppose the man would bring his
+wife," shrieked Lady Blanche, who had been languishing in George's arms
+in the newly imported waltz for hours the night before. "The men are
+bearable, but their women--"
+
+"Wife, just married, dev'lish pretty woman, I hear," the old Earl said.
+
+"Well, my dear Blanche," said the mother, "I suppose, as Papa wants to
+go, we must go; but we needn't know them in England, you know." And so,
+determined to cut their new acquaintance in Bond Street, these great
+folks went to eat his dinner at Brussels, and condescending to make him
+pay for their pleasure, showed their dignity by making his wife
+uncomfortable, and carefully excluding her from the conversation. This
+is a species of dignity in which the high-bred British female reigns
+supreme. To watch the behaviour of a fine lady to other and humbler
+women, is a very good sport for a philosophical frequenter of Vanity
+Fair.
+
+This festival, on which honest George spent a great deal of money, was
+the very dismallest of all the entertainments which Amelia had in her
+honeymoon. She wrote the most piteous accounts of the feast home to
+her mamma: how the Countess of Bareacres would not answer when spoken
+to; how Lady Blanche stared at her with her eye-glass; and what a rage
+Captain Dobbin was in at their behaviour; and how my lord, as they came
+away from the feast, asked to see the bill, and pronounced it a d----
+bad dinner, and d---- dear. But though Amelia told all these stories,
+and wrote home regarding her guests' rudeness, and her own
+discomfiture, old Mrs. Sedley was mightily pleased nevertheless, and
+talked about Emmy's friend, the Countess of Bareacres, with such
+assiduity that the news how his son was entertaining peers and
+peeresses actually came to Osborne's ears in the City.
+
+Those who know the present Lieutenant-General Sir George Tufto, K.C.B.,
+and have seen him, as they may on most days in the season, padded and
+in stays, strutting down Pall Mall with a rickety swagger on his
+high-heeled lacquered boots, leering under the bonnets of passers-by,
+or riding a showy chestnut, and ogling broughams in the Parks--those
+who know the present Sir George Tufto would hardly recognise the daring
+Peninsular and Waterloo officer. He has thick curling brown hair and
+black eyebrows now, and his whiskers are of the deepest purple. He was
+light-haired and bald in 1815, and stouter in the person and in the
+limbs, which especially have shrunk very much of late. When he was
+about seventy years of age (he is now nearly eighty), his hair, which
+was very scarce and quite white, suddenly grew thick, and brown, and
+curly, and his whiskers and eyebrows took their present colour.
+Ill-natured people say that his chest is all wool, and that his hair,
+because it never grows, is a wig. Tom Tufto, with whose father he
+quarrelled ever so many years ago, declares that Mademoiselle de
+Jaisey, of the French theatre, pulled his grandpapa's hair off in the
+green-room; but Tom is notoriously spiteful and jealous; and the
+General's wig has nothing to do with our story.
+
+One day, as some of our friends of the --th were sauntering in the
+flower-market of Brussels, having been to see the Hotel de Ville, which
+Mrs. Major O'Dowd declared was not near so large or handsome as her
+fawther's mansion of Glenmalony, an officer of rank, with an orderly
+behind him, rode up to the market, and descending from his horse, came
+amongst the flowers, and selected the very finest bouquet which money
+could buy. The beautiful bundle being tied up in a paper, the officer
+remounted, giving the nosegay into the charge of his military groom,
+who carried it with a grin, following his chief, who rode away in great
+state and self-satisfaction.
+
+"You should see the flowers at Glenmalony," Mrs. O'Dowd was remarking.
+"Me fawther has three Scotch garners with nine helpers. We have an acre
+of hot-houses, and pines as common as pays in the sayson. Our greeps
+weighs six pounds every bunch of 'em, and upon me honour and conscience
+I think our magnolias is as big as taykettles."
+
+Dobbin, who never used to "draw out" Mrs. O'Dowd as that wicked Osborne
+delighted in doing (much to Amelia's terror, who implored him to spare
+her), fell back in the crowd, crowing and sputtering until he reached a
+safe distance, when he exploded amongst the astonished market-people
+with shrieks of yelling laughter.
+
+"Hwhat's that gawky guggling about?" said Mrs. O'Dowd. "Is it his nose
+bleedn? He always used to say 'twas his nose bleedn, till he must have
+pomped all the blood out of 'um. An't the magnolias at Glenmalony as
+big as taykettles, O'Dowd?"
+
+"'Deed then they are, and bigger, Peggy," the Major said. When the
+conversation was interrupted in the manner stated by the arrival of the
+officer who purchased the bouquet.
+
+"Devlish fine horse--who is it?" George asked.
+
+"You should see me brother Molloy Malony's horse, Molasses, that won
+the cop at the Curragh," the Major's wife was exclaiming, and was
+continuing the family history, when her husband interrupted her by
+saying--
+
+"It's General Tufto, who commands the ---- cavalry division"; adding
+quietly, "he and I were both shot in the same leg at Talavera."
+
+"Where you got your step," said George with a laugh. "General Tufto!
+Then, my dear, the Crawleys are come."
+
+Amelia's heart fell--she knew not why. The sun did not seem to shine
+so bright. The tall old roofs and gables looked less picturesque all
+of a sudden, though it was a brilliant sunset, and one of the brightest
+and most beautiful days at the end of May.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIX
+
+Brussels
+
+Mr. Jos had hired a pair of horses for his open carriage, with which
+cattle, and the smart London vehicle, he made a very tolerable figure
+in the drives about Brussels. George purchased a horse for his private
+riding, and he and Captain Dobbin would often accompany the carriage in
+which Jos and his sister took daily excursions of pleasure. They went
+out that day in the park for their accustomed diversion, and there,
+sure enough, George's remark with regard to the arrival of Rawdon
+Crawley and his wife proved to be correct. In the midst of a little
+troop of horsemen, consisting of some of the very greatest persons in
+Brussels, Rebecca was seen in the prettiest and tightest of
+riding-habits, mounted on a beautiful little Arab, which she rode to
+perfection (having acquired the art at Queen's Crawley, where the
+Baronet, Mr. Pitt, and Rawdon himself had given her many lessons), and
+by the side of the gallant General Tufto.
+
+"Sure it's the Juke himself," cried Mrs. Major O'Dowd to Jos, who began
+to blush violently; "and that's Lord Uxbridge on the bay. How elegant
+he looks! Me brother, Molloy Malony, is as like him as two pays."
+
+Rebecca did not make for the carriage; but as soon as she perceived her
+old acquaintance Amelia seated in it, acknowledged her presence by a
+gracious nod and smile, and by kissing and shaking her fingers
+playfully in the direction of the vehicle. Then she resumed her
+conversation with General Tufto, who asked "who the fat officer was in
+the gold-laced cap?" on which Becky replied, "that he was an officer in
+the East Indian service." But Rawdon Crawley rode out of the ranks of
+his company, and came up and shook hands heartily with Amelia, and said
+to Jos, "Well, old boy, how are you?" and stared in Mrs. O'Dowd's face
+and at the black cock's feathers until she began to think she had made
+a conquest of him.
+
+George, who had been delayed behind, rode up almost immediately with
+Dobbin, and they touched their caps to the august personages, among
+whom Osborne at once perceived Mrs. Crawley. He was delighted to see
+Rawdon leaning over his carriage familiarly and talking to Amelia, and
+met the aide-de-camp's cordial greeting with more than corresponding
+warmth. The nods between Rawdon and Dobbin were of the very faintest
+specimens of politeness.
+
+Crawley told George where they were stopping with General Tufto at the
+Hotel du Parc, and George made his friend promise to come speedily to
+Osborne's own residence. "Sorry I hadn't seen you three days ago,"
+George said. "Had a dinner at the Restaurateur's--rather a nice thing.
+Lord Bareacres, and the Countess, and Lady Blanche, were good enough to
+dine with us--wish we'd had you." Having thus let his friend know his
+claims to be a man of fashion, Osborne parted from Rawdon, who followed
+the august squadron down an alley into which they cantered, while
+George and Dobbin resumed their places, one on each side of Amelia's
+carriage.
+
+"How well the Juke looked," Mrs. O'Dowd remarked. "The Wellesleys and
+Malonys are related; but, of course, poor I would never dream of
+introjuicing myself unless his Grace thought proper to remember our
+family-tie."
+
+"He's a great soldier," Jos said, much more at ease now the great man
+was gone. "Was there ever a battle won like Salamanca? Hey, Dobbin?
+But where was it he learnt his art? In India, my boy! The jungle's
+the school for a general, mark me that. I knew him myself, too, Mrs.
+O'Dowd: we both of us danced the same evening with Miss Cutler,
+daughter of Cutler of the Artillery, and a devilish fine girl, at
+Dumdum."
+
+The apparition of the great personages held them all in talk during the
+drive; and at dinner; and until the hour came when they were all to go
+to the Opera.
+
+It was almost like Old England. The house was filled with familiar
+British faces, and those toilettes for which the British female has
+long been celebrated. Mrs. O'Dowd's was not the least splendid amongst
+these, and she had a curl on her forehead, and a set of Irish diamonds
+and Cairngorms, which outshone all the decorations in the house, in her
+notion. Her presence used to excruciate Osborne; but go she would upon
+all parties of pleasure on which she heard her young friends were bent.
+It never entered into her thought but that they must be charmed with
+her company.
+
+"She's been useful to you, my dear," George said to his wife, whom he
+could leave alone with less scruple when she had this society. "But
+what a comfort it is that Rebecca's come: you will have her for a
+friend, and we may get rid now of this damn'd Irishwoman." To this
+Amelia did not answer, yes or no: and how do we know what her thoughts
+were?
+
+The coup d'oeil of the Brussels opera-house did not strike Mrs. O'Dowd
+as being so fine as the theatre in Fishamble Street, Dublin, nor was
+French music at all equal, in her opinion, to the melodies of her
+native country. She favoured her friends with these and other opinions
+in a very loud tone of voice, and tossed about a great clattering fan
+she sported, with the most splendid complacency.
+
+"Who is that wonderful woman with Amelia, Rawdon, love?" said a lady in
+an opposite box (who, almost always civil to her husband in private,
+was more fond than ever of him in company).
+
+"Don't you see that creature with a yellow thing in her turban, and a
+red satin gown, and a great watch?"
+
+"Near the pretty little woman in white?" asked a middle-aged gentleman
+seated by the querist's side, with orders in his button, and several
+under-waistcoats, and a great, choky, white stock.
+
+"That pretty woman in white is Amelia, General: you are remarking all
+the pretty women, you naughty man."
+
+"Only one, begad, in the world!" said the General, delighted, and the
+lady gave him a tap with a large bouquet which she had.
+
+"Bedad it's him," said Mrs. O'Dowd; "and that's the very bokay he
+bought in the Marshy aux Flures!" and when Rebecca, having caught her
+friend's eye, performed the little hand-kissing operation once more,
+Mrs. Major O'D., taking the compliment to herself, returned the salute
+with a gracious smile, which sent that unfortunate Dobbin shrieking out
+of the box again.
+
+At the end of the act, George was out of the box in a moment, and he
+was even going to pay his respects to Rebecca in her loge. He met
+Crawley in the lobby, however, where they exchanged a few sentences
+upon the occurrences of the last fortnight.
+
+"You found my cheque all right at the agent's? George said, with a
+knowing air.
+
+"All right, my boy," Rawdon answered. "Happy to give you your revenge.
+Governor come round?"
+
+"Not yet," said George, "but he will; and you know I've some private
+fortune through my mother. Has Aunty relented?"
+
+"Sent me twenty pound, damned old screw. When shall we have a meet?
+The General dines out on Tuesday. Can't you come Tuesday? I say, make
+Sedley cut off his moustache. What the devil does a civilian mean with
+a moustache and those infernal frogs to his coat! By-bye. Try and come
+on Tuesday"; and Rawdon was going-off with two brilliant young
+gentlemen of fashion, who were, like himself, on the staff of a general
+officer.
+
+George was only half pleased to be asked to dinner on that particular
+day when the General was not to dine. "I will go in and pay my
+respects to your wife," said he; at which Rawdon said, "Hm, as you
+please," looking very glum, and at which the two young officers
+exchanged knowing glances. George parted from them and strutted down
+the lobby to the General's box, the number of which he had carefully
+counted.
+
+"Entrez," said a clear little voice, and our friend found himself in
+Rebecca's presence; who jumped up, clapped her hands together, and held
+out both of them to George, so charmed was she to see him. The
+General, with the orders in his button, stared at the newcomer with a
+sulky scowl, as much as to say, who the devil are you?
+
+"My dear Captain George!" cried little Rebecca in an ecstasy. "How
+good of you to come. The General and I were moping together tete-a-tete.
+General, this is my Captain George of whom you heard me talk."
+
+"Indeed," said the General, with a very small bow; "of what regiment is
+Captain George?"
+
+George mentioned the --th: how he wished he could have said it was a
+crack cavalry corps.
+
+"Come home lately from the West Indies, I believe. Not seen much
+service in the late war. Quartered here, Captain George?"--the General
+went on with killing haughtiness.
+
+"Not Captain George, you stupid man; Captain Osborne," Rebecca said.
+The General all the while was looking savagely from one to the other.
+
+"Captain Osborne, indeed! Any relation to the L------ Osbornes?"
+
+"We bear the same arms," George said, as indeed was the fact; Mr.
+Osborne having consulted with a herald in Long Acre, and picked the
+L------ arms out of the peerage, when he set up his carriage fifteen
+years before. The General made no reply to this announcement; but took
+up his opera-glass--the double-barrelled lorgnon was not invented in
+those days--and pretended to examine the house; but Rebecca saw that
+his disengaged eye was working round in her direction, and shooting out
+bloodshot glances at her and George.
+
+She redoubled in cordiality. "How is dearest Amelia? But I needn't
+ask: how pretty she looks! And who is that nice good-natured looking
+creature with her--a flame of yours? O, you wicked men! And there is
+Mr. Sedley eating ice, I declare: how he seems to enjoy it! General,
+why have we not had any ices?"
+
+"Shall I go and fetch you some?" said the General, bursting with wrath.
+
+"Let ME go, I entreat you," George said.
+
+"No, I will go to Amelia's box. Dear, sweet girl! Give me your arm,
+Captain George"; and so saying, and with a nod to the General, she
+tripped into the lobby. She gave George the queerest, knowingest look,
+when they were together, a look which might have been interpreted,
+"Don't you see the state of affairs, and what a fool I'm making of
+him?" But he did not perceive it. He was thinking of his own plans,
+and lost in pompous admiration of his own irresistible powers of
+pleasing.
+
+The curses to which the General gave a low utterance, as soon as
+Rebecca and her conqueror had quitted him, were so deep, that I am sure
+no compositor would venture to print them were they written down. They
+came from the General's heart; and a wonderful thing it is to think
+that the human heart is capable of generating such produce, and can
+throw out, as occasion demands, such a supply of lust and fury, rage
+and hatred.
+
+Amelia's gentle eyes, too, had been fixed anxiously on the pair, whose
+conduct had so chafed the jealous General; but when Rebecca entered her
+box, she flew to her friend with an affectionate rapture which showed
+itself, in spite of the publicity of the place; for she embraced her
+dearest friend in the presence of the whole house, at least in full
+view of the General's glass, now brought to bear upon the Osborne
+party. Mrs. Rawdon saluted Jos, too, with the kindliest greeting: she
+admired Mrs. O'Dowd's large Cairngorm brooch and superb Irish diamonds,
+and wouldn't believe that they were not from Golconda direct. She
+bustled, she chattered, she turned and twisted, and smiled upon one,
+and smirked on another, all in full view of the jealous opera-glass
+opposite. And when the time for the ballet came (in which there was no
+dancer that went through her grimaces or performed her comedy of action
+better), she skipped back to her own box, leaning on Captain Dobbin's
+arm this time. No, she would not have George's: he must stay and talk
+to his dearest, best, little Amelia.
+
+"What a humbug that woman is!" honest old Dobbin mumbled to George,
+when he came back from Rebecca's box, whither he had conducted her in
+perfect silence, and with a countenance as glum as an undertaker's.
+"She writhes and twists about like a snake. All the time she was here,
+didn't you see, George, how she was acting at the General over the way?"
+
+"Humbug--acting! Hang it, she's the nicest little woman in England,"
+George replied, showing his white teeth, and giving his ambrosial
+whiskers a twirl. "You ain't a man of the world, Dobbin. Dammy, look
+at her now, she's talked over Tufto in no time. Look how he's
+laughing! Gad, what a shoulder she has! Emmy, why didn't you have a
+bouquet? Everybody has a bouquet."
+
+"Faith, then, why didn't you BOY one?" Mrs. O'Dowd said; and both
+Amelia and William Dobbin thanked her for this timely observation. But
+beyond this neither of the ladies rallied. Amelia was overpowered by
+the flash and the dazzle and the fashionable talk of her worldly rival.
+Even the O'Dowd was silent and subdued after Becky's brilliant
+apparition, and scarcely said a word more about Glenmalony all the
+evening.
+
+"When do you intend to give up play, George, as you have promised me,
+any time these hundred years?" Dobbin said to his friend a few days
+after the night at the Opera. "When do you intend to give up
+sermonising?" was the other's reply. "What the deuce, man, are you
+alarmed about? We play low; I won last night. You don't suppose
+Crawley cheats? With fair play it comes to pretty much the same thing
+at the year's end."
+
+"But I don't think he could pay if he lost," Dobbin said; and his
+advice met with the success which advice usually commands. Osborne and
+Crawley were repeatedly together now. General Tufto dined abroad
+almost constantly. George was always welcome in the apartments (very
+close indeed to those of the General) which the aide-de-camp and his
+wife occupied in the hotel.
+
+Amelia's manners were such when she and George visited Crawley and his
+wife at these quarters, that they had very nearly come to their first
+quarrel; that is, George scolded his wife violently for her evident
+unwillingness to go, and the high and mighty manner in which she
+comported herself towards Mrs. Crawley, her old friend; and Amelia did
+not say one single word in reply; but with her husband's eye upon her,
+and Rebecca scanning her as she felt, was, if possible, more bashful
+and awkward on the second visit which she paid to Mrs. Rawdon, than on
+her first call.
+
+Rebecca was doubly affectionate, of course, and would not take notice,
+in the least, of her friend's coolness. "I think Emmy has become
+prouder since her father's name was in the--since Mr. Sedley's
+MISFORTUNES," Rebecca said, softening the phrase charitably for
+George's ear.
+
+"Upon my word, I thought when we were at Brighton she was doing me the
+honour to be jealous of me; and now I suppose she is scandalised
+because Rawdon, and I, and the General live together. Why, my dear
+creature, how could we, with our means, live at all, but for a friend
+to share expenses? And do you suppose that Rawdon is not big enough to
+take care of my honour? But I'm very much obliged to Emmy, very," Mrs.
+Rawdon said.
+
+"Pooh, jealousy!" answered George, "all women are jealous."
+
+"And all men too. Weren't you jealous of General Tufto, and the
+General of you, on the night of the Opera? Why, he was ready to eat me
+for going with you to visit that foolish little wife of yours; as if I
+care a pin for either of you," Crawley's wife said, with a pert toss of
+her head. "Will you dine here? The dragon dines with the
+Commander-in-Chief. Great news is stirring. They say the French have
+crossed the frontier. We shall have a quiet dinner."
+
+George accepted the invitation, although his wife was a little ailing.
+They were now not quite six weeks married. Another woman was laughing
+or sneering at her expense, and he not angry. He was not even angry
+with himself, this good-natured fellow. It is a shame, he owned to
+himself; but hang it, if a pretty woman WILL throw herself in your way,
+why, what can a fellow do, you know? I AM rather free about women, he
+had often said, smiling and nodding knowingly to Stubble and Spooney,
+and other comrades of the mess-table; and they rather respected him
+than otherwise for this prowess. Next to conquering in war, conquering
+in love has been a source of pride, time out of mind, amongst men in
+Vanity Fair, or how should schoolboys brag of their amours, or Don Juan
+be popular?
+
+So Mr. Osborne, having a firm conviction in his own mind that he was a
+woman-killer and destined to conquer, did not run counter to his fate,
+but yielded himself up to it quite complacently. And as Emmy did not
+say much or plague him with her jealousy, but merely became unhappy and
+pined over it miserably in secret, he chose to fancy that she was not
+suspicious of what all his acquaintance were perfectly aware--namely,
+that he was carrying on a desperate flirtation with Mrs. Crawley. He
+rode with her whenever she was free. He pretended regimental business
+to Amelia (by which falsehood she was not in the least deceived), and
+consigning his wife to solitude or her brother's society, passed his
+evenings in the Crawleys' company; losing money to the husband and
+flattering himself that the wife was dying of love for him. It is very
+likely that this worthy couple never absolutely conspired and agreed
+together in so many words: the one to cajole the young gentleman,
+whilst the other won his money at cards: but they understood each other
+perfectly well, and Rawdon let Osborne come and go with entire good
+humour.
+
+George was so occupied with his new acquaintances that he and William
+Dobbin were by no means so much together as formerly. George avoided
+him in public and in the regiment, and, as we see, did not like those
+sermons which his senior was disposed to inflict upon him. If some
+parts of his conduct made Captain Dobbin exceedingly grave and cool; of
+what use was it to tell George that, though his whiskers were large,
+and his own opinion of his knowingness great, he was as green as a
+schoolboy? that Rawdon was making a victim of him as he had done of
+many before, and as soon as he had used him would fling him off with
+scorn? He would not listen: and so, as Dobbin, upon those days when
+he visited the Osborne house, seldom had the advantage of meeting his
+old friend, much painful and unavailing talk between them was spared.
+Our friend George was in the full career of the pleasures of Vanity
+Fair.
+
+There never was, since the days of Darius, such a brilliant train of
+camp-followers as hung round the Duke of Wellington's army in the Low
+Countries, in 1815; and led it dancing and feasting, as it were, up to
+the very brink of battle. A certain ball which a noble Duchess gave at
+Brussels on the 15th of June in the above-named year is historical.
+All Brussels had been in a state of excitement about it, and I have
+heard from ladies who were in that town at the period, that the talk
+and interest of persons of their own sex regarding the ball was much
+greater even than in respect of the enemy in their front. The
+struggles, intrigues, and prayers to get tickets were such as only
+English ladies will employ, in order to gain admission to the society
+of the great of their own nation.
+
+Jos and Mrs. O'Dowd, who were panting to be asked, strove in vain to
+procure tickets; but others of our friends were more lucky. For
+instance, through the interest of my Lord Bareacres, and as a set-off
+for the dinner at the restaurateur's, George got a card for Captain and
+Mrs. Osborne; which circumstance greatly elated him. Dobbin, who was a
+friend of the General commanding the division in which their regiment
+was, came laughing one day to Mrs. Osborne, and displayed a similar
+invitation, which made Jos envious, and George wonder how the deuce he
+should be getting into society. Mr. and Mrs. Rawdon, finally, were of
+course invited; as became the friends of a General commanding a cavalry
+brigade.
+
+On the appointed night, George, having commanded new dresses and
+ornaments of all sorts for Amelia, drove to the famous ball, where his
+wife did not know a single soul. After looking about for Lady
+Bareacres, who cut him, thinking the card was quite enough--and after
+placing Amelia on a bench, he left her to her own cogitations there,
+thinking, on his own part, that he had behaved very handsomely in
+getting her new clothes, and bringing her to the ball, where she was
+free to amuse herself as she liked. Her thoughts were not of the
+pleasantest, and nobody except honest Dobbin came to disturb them.
+
+Whilst her appearance was an utter failure (as her husband felt with a
+sort of rage), Mrs. Rawdon Crawley's debut was, on the contrary, very
+brilliant. She arrived very late. Her face was radiant; her dress
+perfection. In the midst of the great persons assembled, and the
+eye-glasses directed to her, Rebecca seemed to be as cool and collected
+as when she used to marshal Miss Pinkerton's little girls to church.
+Numbers of the men she knew already, and the dandies thronged round
+her. As for the ladies, it was whispered among them that Rawdon had
+run away with her from out of a convent, and that she was a relation of
+the Montmorency family. She spoke French so perfectly that there might
+be some truth in this report, and it was agreed that her manners were
+fine, and her air distingue. Fifty would-be partners thronged round
+her at once, and pressed to have the honour to dance with her. But she
+said she was engaged, and only going to dance very little; and made her
+way at once to the place where Emmy sate quite unnoticed, and dismally
+unhappy. And so, to finish the poor child at once, Mrs. Rawdon ran and
+greeted affectionately her dearest Amelia, and began forthwith to
+patronise her. She found fault with her friend's dress, and her
+hairdresser, and wondered how she could be so chaussee, and vowed that
+she must send her corsetiere the next morning. She vowed that it was a
+delightful ball; that there was everybody that every one knew, and only
+a VERY few nobodies in the whole room. It is a fact, that in a
+fortnight, and after three dinners in general society, this young woman
+had got up the genteel jargon so well, that a native could not speak it
+better; and it was only from her French being so good, that you could
+know she was not a born woman of fashion.
+
+George, who had left Emmy on her bench on entering the ball-room, very
+soon found his way back when Rebecca was by her dear friend's side.
+Becky was just lecturing Mrs. Osborne upon the follies which her
+husband was committing. "For God's sake, stop him from gambling, my
+dear," she said, "or he will ruin himself. He and Rawdon are playing at
+cards every night, and you know he is very poor, and Rawdon will win
+every shilling from him if he does not take care. Why don't you
+prevent him, you little careless creature? Why don't you come to us of
+an evening, instead of moping at home with that Captain Dobbin? I dare
+say he is tres aimable; but how could one love a man with feet of such
+size? Your husband's feet are darlings--Here he comes. Where have you
+been, wretch? Here is Emmy crying her eyes out for you. Are you
+coming to fetch me for the quadrille?" And she left her bouquet and
+shawl by Amelia's side, and tripped off with George to dance. Women
+only know how to wound so. There is a poison on the tips of their
+little shafts, which stings a thousand times more than a man's blunter
+weapon. Our poor Emmy, who had never hated, never sneered all her
+life, was powerless in the hands of her remorseless little enemy.
+
+George danced with Rebecca twice or thrice--how many times Amelia
+scarcely knew. She sat quite unnoticed in her corner, except when
+Rawdon came up with some words of clumsy conversation: and later in
+the evening, when Captain Dobbin made so bold as to bring her
+refreshments and sit beside her. He did not like to ask her why she
+was so sad; but as a pretext for the tears which were filling in her
+eyes, she told him that Mrs. Crawley had alarmed her by telling her
+that George would go on playing.
+
+"It is curious, when a man is bent upon play, by what clumsy rogues he
+will allow himself to be cheated," Dobbin said; and Emmy said,
+"Indeed." She was thinking of something else. It was not the loss of
+the money that grieved her.
+
+At last George came back for Rebecca's shawl and flowers. She was
+going away. She did not even condescend to come back and say good-bye
+to Amelia. The poor girl let her husband come and go without saying a
+word, and her head fell on her breast. Dobbin had been called away,
+and was whispering deep in conversation with the General of the
+division, his friend, and had not seen this last parting. George went
+away then with the bouquet; but when he gave it to the owner, there lay
+a note, coiled like a snake among the flowers. Rebecca's eye caught it
+at once. She had been used to deal with notes in early life. She put
+out her hand and took the nosegay. He saw by her eyes as they met,
+that she was aware what she should find there. Her husband hurried her
+away, still too intent upon his own thoughts, seemingly, to take note
+of any marks of recognition which might pass between his friend and his
+wife. These were, however, but trifling. Rebecca gave George her hand
+with one of her usual quick knowing glances, and made a curtsey and
+walked away. George bowed over the hand, said nothing in reply to a
+remark of Crawley's, did not hear it even, his brain was so throbbing
+with triumph and excitement, and allowed them to go away without a word.
+
+His wife saw the one part at least of the bouquet-scene. It was quite
+natural that George should come at Rebecca's request to get her her
+scarf and flowers: it was no more than he had done twenty times before
+in the course of the last few days; but now it was too much for her.
+"William," she said, suddenly clinging to Dobbin, who was near her,
+"you've always been very kind to me--I'm--I'm not well. Take me home."
+She did not know she called him by his Christian name, as George was
+accustomed to do. He went away with her quickly. Her lodgings were
+hard by; and they threaded through the crowd without, where everything
+seemed to be more astir than even in the ball-room within.
+
+George had been angry twice or thrice at finding his wife up on his
+return from the parties which he frequented: so she went straight to
+bed now; but although she did not sleep, and although the din and
+clatter, and the galloping of horsemen were incessant, she never heard
+any of these noises, having quite other disturbances to keep her awake.
+
+Osborne meanwhile, wild with elation, went off to a play-table, and
+began to bet frantically. He won repeatedly. "Everything succeeds with
+me to-night," he said. But his luck at play even did not cure him of
+his restlessness, and he started up after awhile, pocketing his
+winnings, and went to a buffet, where he drank off many bumpers of wine.
+
+Here, as he was rattling away to the people around, laughing loudly and
+wild with spirits, Dobbin found him. He had been to the card-tables to
+look there for his friend. Dobbin looked as pale and grave as his
+comrade was flushed and jovial.
+
+"Hullo, Dob! Come and drink, old Dob! The Duke's wine is famous. Give
+me some more, you sir"; and he held out a trembling glass for the
+liquor.
+
+"Come out, George," said Dobbin, still gravely; "don't drink."
+
+"Drink! there's nothing like it. Drink yourself, and light up your
+lantern jaws, old boy. Here's to you."
+
+Dobbin went up and whispered something to him, at which George, giving
+a start and a wild hurray, tossed off his glass, clapped it on the
+table, and walked away speedily on his friend's arm. "The enemy has
+passed the Sambre," William said, "and our left is already engaged.
+Come away. We are to march in three hours."
+
+Away went George, his nerves quivering with excitement at the news so
+long looked for, so sudden when it came. What were love and intrigue
+now? He thought about a thousand things but these in his rapid walk to
+his quarters--his past life and future chances--the fate which might be
+before him--the wife, the child perhaps, from whom unseen he might be
+about to part. Oh, how he wished that night's work undone! and that
+with a clear conscience at least he might say farewell to the tender
+and guileless being by whose love he had set such little store!
+
+He thought over his brief married life. In those few weeks he had
+frightfully dissipated his little capital. How wild and reckless he
+had been! Should any mischance befall him: what was then left for
+her? How unworthy he was of her. Why had he married her? He was not
+fit for marriage. Why had he disobeyed his father, who had been always
+so generous to him? Hope, remorse, ambition, tenderness, and selfish
+regret filled his heart. He sate down and wrote to his father,
+remembering what he had said once before, when he was engaged to fight
+a duel. Dawn faintly streaked the sky as he closed this farewell
+letter. He sealed it, and kissed the superscription. He thought how he
+had deserted that generous father, and of the thousand kindnesses which
+the stern old man had done him.
+
+He had looked into Amelia's bedroom when he entered; she lay quiet, and
+her eyes seemed closed, and he was glad that she was asleep. On
+arriving at his quarters from the ball, he had found his regimental
+servant already making preparations for his departure: the man had
+understood his signal to be still, and these arrangements were very
+quickly and silently made. Should he go in and wake Amelia, he
+thought, or leave a note for her brother to break the news of departure
+to her? He went in to look at her once again.
+
+She had been awake when he first entered her room, but had kept her
+eyes closed, so that even her wakefulness should not seem to reproach
+him. But when he had returned, so soon after herself, too, this timid
+little heart had felt more at ease, and turning towards him as he stept
+softly out of the room, she had fallen into a light sleep. George came
+in and looked at her again, entering still more softly. By the pale
+night-lamp he could see her sweet, pale face--the purple eyelids were
+fringed and closed, and one round arm, smooth and white, lay outside of
+the coverlet. Good God! how pure she was; how gentle, how tender, and
+how friendless! and he, how selfish, brutal, and black with crime!
+Heart-stained, and shame-stricken, he stood at the bed's foot, and
+looked at the sleeping girl. How dared he--who was he, to pray for one
+so spotless! God bless her! God bless her! He came to the bedside,
+and looked at the hand, the little soft hand, lying asleep; and he bent
+over the pillow noiselessly towards the gentle pale face.
+
+Two fair arms closed tenderly round his neck as he stooped down. "I am
+awake, George," the poor child said, with a sob fit to break the little
+heart that nestled so closely by his own. She was awake, poor soul,
+and to what? At that moment a bugle from the Place of Arms began
+sounding clearly, and was taken up through the town; and amidst the
+drums of the infantry, and the shrill pipes of the Scotch, the whole
+city awoke.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXX
+
+"The Girl I Left Behind Me"
+
+We do not claim to rank among the military novelists. Our place is with
+the non-combatants. When the decks are cleared for action we go below
+and wait meekly. We should only be in the way of the manoeuvres that
+the gallant fellows are performing overhead. We shall go no farther
+with the --th than to the city gate: and leaving Major O'Dowd to his
+duty, come back to the Major's wife, and the ladies and the baggage.
+
+Now the Major and his lady, who had not been invited to the ball at
+which in our last chapter other of our friends figured, had much more
+time to take their wholesome natural rest in bed, than was accorded to
+people who wished to enjoy pleasure as well as to do duty. "It's my
+belief, Peggy, my dear," said he, as he placidly pulled his nightcap
+over his ears, "that there will be such a ball danced in a day or two
+as some of 'em has never heard the chune of"; and he was much more
+happy to retire to rest after partaking of a quiet tumbler, than to
+figure at any other sort of amusement. Peggy, for her part, would have
+liked to have shown her turban and bird of paradise at the ball, but
+for the information which her husband had given her, and which made her
+very grave.
+
+"I'd like ye wake me about half an hour before the assembly beats," the
+Major said to his lady. "Call me at half-past one, Peggy dear, and see
+me things is ready. May be I'll not come back to breakfast, Mrs. O'D."
+With which words, which signified his opinion that the regiment would
+march the next morning, the Major ceased talking, and fell asleep.
+
+Mrs. O'Dowd, the good housewife, arrayed in curl papers and a camisole,
+felt that her duty was to act, and not to sleep, at this juncture.
+"Time enough for that," she said, "when Mick's gone"; and so she packed
+his travelling valise ready for the march, brushed his cloak, his cap,
+and other warlike habiliments, set them out in order for him; and
+stowed away in the cloak pockets a light package of portable
+refreshments, and a wicker-covered flask or pocket-pistol, containing
+near a pint of a remarkably sound Cognac brandy, of which she and the
+Major approved very much; and as soon as the hands of the "repayther"
+pointed to half-past one, and its interior arrangements (it had a tone
+quite equal to a cathaydral, its fair owner considered) knelled forth
+that fatal hour, Mrs. O'Dowd woke up her Major, and had as comfortable
+a cup of coffee prepared for him as any made that morning in Brussels.
+And who is there will deny that this worthy lady's preparations
+betokened affection as much as the fits of tears and hysterics by which
+more sensitive females exhibited their love, and that their partaking
+of this coffee, which they drank together while the bugles were
+sounding the turn-out and the drums beating in the various quarters of
+the town, was not more useful and to the purpose than the outpouring of
+any mere sentiment could be? The consequence was, that the Major
+appeared on parade quite trim, fresh, and alert, his well-shaved rosy
+countenance, as he sate on horseback, giving cheerfulness and
+confidence to the whole corps. All the officers saluted her when the
+regiment marched by the balcony on which this brave woman stood, and
+waved them a cheer as they passed; and I daresay it was not from want
+of courage, but from a sense of female delicacy and propriety, that she
+refrained from leading the gallant--th personally into action.
+
+On Sundays, and at periods of a solemn nature, Mrs. O'Dowd used to read
+with great gravity out of a large volume of her uncle the Dean's
+sermons. It had been of great comfort to her on board the transport as
+they were coming home, and were very nearly wrecked, on their return
+from the West Indies. After the regiment's departure she betook
+herself to this volume for meditation; perhaps she did not understand
+much of what she was reading, and her thoughts were elsewhere: but the
+sleep project, with poor Mick's nightcap there on the pillow, was quite
+a vain one. So it is in the world. Jack or Donald marches away to
+glory with his knapsack on his shoulder, stepping out briskly to the
+tune of "The Girl I Left Behind Me." It is she who remains and
+suffers--and has the leisure to think, and brood, and remember.
+
+Knowing how useless regrets are, and how the indulgence of sentiment
+only serves to make people more miserable, Mrs. Rebecca wisely
+determined to give way to no vain feelings of sorrow, and bore the
+parting from her husband with quite a Spartan equanimity. Indeed
+Captain Rawdon himself was much more affected at the leave-taking than
+the resolute little woman to whom he bade farewell. She had mastered
+this rude coarse nature; and he loved and worshipped her with all his
+faculties of regard and admiration. In all his life he had never been
+so happy, as, during the past few months, his wife had made him. All
+former delights of turf, mess, hunting-field, and gambling-table; all
+previous loves and courtships of milliners, opera-dancers, and the like
+easy triumphs of the clumsy military Adonis, were quite insipid when
+compared to the lawful matrimonial pleasures which of late he had
+enjoyed. She had known perpetually how to divert him; and he had found
+his house and her society a thousand times more pleasant than any place
+or company which he had ever frequented from his childhood until now.
+And he cursed his past follies and extravagances, and bemoaned his vast
+outlying debts above all, which must remain for ever as obstacles to
+prevent his wife's advancement in the world. He had often groaned over
+these in midnight conversations with Rebecca, although as a bachelor
+they had never given him any disquiet. He himself was struck with this
+phenomenon. "Hang it," he would say (or perhaps use a still stronger
+expression out of his simple vocabulary), "before I was married I
+didn't care what bills I put my name to, and so long as Moses would
+wait or Levy would renew for three months, I kept on never minding.
+But since I'm married, except renewing, of course, I give you my honour
+I've not touched a bit of stamped paper."
+
+Rebecca always knew how to conjure away these moods of melancholy.
+"Why, my stupid love," she would say, "we have not done with your aunt
+yet. If she fails us, isn't there what you call the Gazette? or, stop,
+when your uncle Bute's life drops, I have another scheme. The living
+has always belonged to the younger brother, and why shouldn't you sell
+out and go into the Church?" The idea of this conversion set Rawdon
+into roars of laughter: you might have heard the explosion through the
+hotel at midnight, and the haw-haws of the great dragoon's voice.
+General Tufto heard him from his quarters on the first floor above
+them; and Rebecca acted the scene with great spirit, and preached
+Rawdon's first sermon, to the immense delight of the General at
+breakfast.
+
+But these were mere by-gone days and talk. When the final news arrived
+that the campaign was opened, and the troops were to march, Rawdon's
+gravity became such that Becky rallied him about it in a manner which
+rather hurt the feelings of the Guardsman. "You don't suppose I'm
+afraid, Becky, I should think," he said, with a tremor in his voice.
+"But I'm a pretty good mark for a shot, and you see if it brings me
+down, why I leave one and perhaps two behind me whom I should wish to
+provide for, as I brought 'em into the scrape. It is no laughing
+matter that, Mrs. C., anyways."
+
+Rebecca by a hundred caresses and kind words tried to soothe the
+feelings of the wounded lover. It was only when her vivacity and sense
+of humour got the better of this sprightly creature (as they would do
+under most circumstances of life indeed) that she would break out with
+her satire, but she could soon put on a demure face. "Dearest love,"
+she said, "do you suppose I feel nothing?" and hastily dashing
+something from her eyes, she looked up in her husband's face with a
+smile.
+
+"Look here," said he. "If I drop, let us see what there is for you. I
+have had a pretty good run of luck here, and here's two hundred and
+thirty pounds. I have got ten Napoleons in my pocket. That is as much
+as I shall want; for the General pays everything like a prince; and if
+I'm hit, why you know I cost nothing. Don't cry, little woman; I may
+live to vex you yet. Well, I shan't take either of my horses, but
+shall ride the General's grey charger: it's cheaper, and I told him
+mine was lame. If I'm done, those two ought to fetch you something.
+Grigg offered ninety for the mare yesterday, before this confounded
+news came, and like a fool I wouldn't let her go under the two o's.
+Bullfinch will fetch his price any day, only you'd better sell him in
+this country, because the dealers have so many bills of mine, and so
+I'd rather he shouldn't go back to England. Your little mare the
+General gave you will fetch something, and there's no d--d livery
+stable bills here as there are in London," Rawdon added, with a laugh.
+"There's that dressing-case cost me two hundred--that is, I owe two for
+it; and the gold tops and bottles must be worth thirty or forty.
+Please to put THAT up the spout, ma'am, with my pins, and rings, and
+watch and chain, and things. They cost a precious lot of money. Miss
+Crawley, I know, paid a hundred down for the chain and ticker. Gold
+tops and bottles, indeed! dammy, I'm sorry I didn't take more now.
+Edwards pressed on me a silver-gilt boot-jack, and I might have had a
+dressing-case fitted up with a silver warming-pan, and a service of
+plate. But we must make the best of what we've got, Becky, you know."
+
+And so, making his last dispositions, Captain Crawley, who had seldom
+thought about anything but himself, until the last few months of his
+life, when Love had obtained the mastery over the dragoon, went through
+the various items of his little catalogue of effects, striving to see
+how they might be turned into money for his wife's benefit, in case any
+accident should befall him. He pleased himself by noting down with a
+pencil, in his big schoolboy handwriting, the various items of his
+portable property which might be sold for his widow's advantage as, for
+example, "My double-barril by Manton, say 40 guineas; my driving cloak,
+lined with sable fur, 50 pounds; my duelling pistols in rosewood case
+(same which I shot Captain Marker), 20 pounds; my regulation
+saddle-holsters and housings; my Laurie ditto," and so forth, over all
+of which articles he made Rebecca the mistress.
+
+Faithful to his plan of economy, the Captain dressed himself in his
+oldest and shabbiest uniform and epaulets, leaving the newest behind,
+under his wife's (or it might be his widow's) guardianship. And this
+famous dandy of Windsor and Hyde Park went off on his campaign with a
+kit as modest as that of a sergeant, and with something like a prayer
+on his lips for the woman he was leaving. He took her up from the
+ground, and held her in his arms for a minute, tight pressed against
+his strong-beating heart. His face was purple and his eyes dim, as he
+put her down and left her. He rode by his General's side, and smoked
+his cigar in silence as they hastened after the troops of the General's
+brigade, which preceded them; and it was not until they were some miles
+on their way that he left off twirling his moustache and broke silence.
+
+And Rebecca, as we have said, wisely determined not to give way to
+unavailing sentimentality on her husband's departure. She waved him an
+adieu from the window, and stood there for a moment looking out after
+he was gone. The cathedral towers and the full gables of the quaint old
+houses were just beginning to blush in the sunrise. There had been no
+rest for her that night. She was still in her pretty ball-dress, her
+fair hair hanging somewhat out of curl on her neck, and the circles
+round her eyes dark with watching. "What a fright I seem," she said,
+examining herself in the glass, "and how pale this pink makes one
+look!" So she divested herself of this pink raiment; in doing which a
+note fell out from her corsage, which she picked up with a smile, and
+locked into her dressing-box. And then she put her bouquet of the ball
+into a glass of water, and went to bed, and slept very comfortably.
+
+The town was quite quiet when she woke up at ten o'clock, and partook
+of coffee, very requisite and comforting after the exhaustion and grief
+of the morning's occurrences.
+
+This meal over, she resumed honest Rawdon's calculations of the night
+previous, and surveyed her position. Should the worst befall, all
+things considered, she was pretty well to do. There were her own
+trinkets and trousseau, in addition to those which her husband had left
+behind. Rawdon's generosity, when they were first married, has already
+been described and lauded. Besides these, and the little mare, the
+General, her slave and worshipper, had made her many very handsome
+presents, in the shape of cashmere shawls bought at the auction of a
+bankrupt French general's lady, and numerous tributes from the
+jewellers' shops, all of which betokened her admirer's taste and
+wealth. As for "tickers," as poor Rawdon called watches, her
+apartments were alive with their clicking. For, happening to mention
+one night that hers, which Rawdon had given to her, was of English
+workmanship, and went ill, on the very next morning there came to her a
+little bijou marked Leroy, with a chain and cover charmingly set with
+turquoises, and another signed Brequet, which was covered with pearls,
+and yet scarcely bigger than a half-crown. General Tufto had bought
+one, and Captain Osborne had gallantly presented the other. Mrs.
+Osborne had no watch, though, to do George justice, she might have had
+one for the asking, and the Honourable Mrs. Tufto in England had an old
+instrument of her mother's that might have served for the plate-warming
+pan which Rawdon talked about. If Messrs. Howell and James were to
+publish a list of the purchasers of all the trinkets which they sell,
+how surprised would some families be: and if all these ornaments went
+to gentlemen's lawful wives and daughters, what a profusion of
+jewellery there would be exhibited in the genteelest homes of Vanity
+Fair!
+
+Every calculation made of these valuables Mrs. Rebecca found, not
+without a pungent feeling of triumph and self-satisfaction, that should
+circumstances occur, she might reckon on six or seven hundred pounds at
+the very least, to begin the world with; and she passed the morning
+disposing, ordering, looking out, and locking up her properties in the
+most agreeable manner. Among the notes in Rawdon's pocket-book was a
+draft for twenty pounds on Osborne's banker. This made her think about
+Mrs. Osborne. "I will go and get the draft cashed," she said, "and pay
+a visit afterwards to poor little Emmy." If this is a novel without a
+hero, at least let us lay claim to a heroine. No man in the British
+army which has marched away, not the great Duke himself, could be more
+cool or collected in the presence of doubts and difficulties, than the
+indomitable little aide-de-camp's wife.
+
+And there was another of our acquaintances who was also to be left
+behind, a non-combatant, and whose emotions and behaviour we have
+therefore a right to know. This was our friend the ex-collector of
+Boggley Wollah, whose rest was broken, like other people's, by the
+sounding of the bugles in the early morning. Being a great sleeper,
+and fond of his bed, it is possible he would have snoozed on until his
+usual hour of rising in the forenoon, in spite of all the drums,
+bugles, and bagpipes in the British army, but for an interruption,
+which did not come from George Osborne, who shared Jos's quarters with
+him, and was as usual occupied too much with his own affairs or with
+grief at parting with his wife, to think of taking leave of his
+slumbering brother-in-law--it was not George, we say, who interposed
+between Jos Sedley and sleep, but Captain Dobbin, who came and roused
+him up, insisting on shaking hands with him before his departure.
+
+"Very kind of you," said Jos, yawning, and wishing the Captain at the
+deuce.
+
+"I--I didn't like to go off without saying good-bye, you know," Dobbin
+said in a very incoherent manner; "because you know some of us mayn't
+come back again, and I like to see you all well, and--and that sort of
+thing, you know."
+
+"What do you mean?" Jos asked, rubbing his eyes. The Captain did not
+in the least hear him or look at the stout gentleman in the nightcap,
+about whom he professed to have such a tender interest. The hypocrite
+was looking and listening with all his might in the direction of
+George's apartments, striding about the room, upsetting the chairs,
+beating the tattoo, biting his nails, and showing other signs of great
+inward emotion.
+
+Jos had always had rather a mean opinion of the Captain, and now began
+to think his courage was somewhat equivocal. "What is it I can do for
+you, Dobbin?" he said, in a sarcastic tone.
+
+"I tell you what you can do," the Captain replied, coming up to the
+bed; "we march in a quarter of an hour, Sedley, and neither George nor
+I may ever come back. Mind you, you are not to stir from this town
+until you ascertain how things go. You are to stay here and watch over
+your sister, and comfort her, and see that no harm comes to her. If
+anything happens to George, remember she has no one but you in the
+world to look to. If it goes wrong with the army, you'll see her safe
+back to England; and you will promise me on your word that you will
+never desert her. I know you won't: as far as money goes, you were
+always free enough with that. Do you want any? I mean, have you enough
+gold to take you back to England in case of a misfortune?"
+
+"Sir," said Jos, majestically, "when I want money, I know where to ask
+for it. And as for my sister, you needn't tell me how I ought to
+behave to her."
+
+"You speak like a man of spirit, Jos," the other answered good-naturedly,
+"and I am glad that George can leave her in such good hands.
+So I may give him your word of honour, may I, that in case of extremity
+you will stand by her?"
+
+"Of course, of course," answered Mr. Jos, whose generosity in money
+matters Dobbin estimated quite correctly.
+
+"And you'll see her safe out of Brussels in the event of a defeat?"
+
+"A defeat! D---- it, sir, it's impossible. Don't try and frighten ME,"
+the hero cried from his bed; and Dobbin's mind was thus perfectly set
+at ease now that Jos had spoken out so resolutely respecting his
+conduct to his sister. "At least," thought the Captain, "there will be
+a retreat secured for her in case the worst should ensue."
+
+If Captain Dobbin expected to get any personal comfort and satisfaction
+from having one more view of Amelia before the regiment marched away,
+his selfishness was punished just as such odious egotism deserved to
+be. The door of Jos's bedroom opened into the sitting-room which was
+common to the family party, and opposite this door was that of Amelia's
+chamber. The bugles had wakened everybody: there was no use in
+concealment now. George's servant was packing in this room: Osborne
+coming in and out of the contiguous bedroom, flinging to the man such
+articles as he thought fit to carry on the campaign. And presently
+Dobbin had the opportunity which his heart coveted, and he got sight of
+Amelia's face once more. But what a face it was! So white, so wild
+and despair-stricken, that the remembrance of it haunted him afterwards
+like a crime, and the sight smote him with inexpressible pangs of
+longing and pity.
+
+She was wrapped in a white morning dress, her hair falling on her
+shoulders, and her large eyes fixed and without light. By way of
+helping on the preparations for the departure, and showing that she too
+could be useful at a moment so critical, this poor soul had taken up a
+sash of George's from the drawers whereon it lay, and followed him to
+and fro with the sash in her hand, looking on mutely as his packing
+proceeded. She came out and stood, leaning at the wall, holding this
+sash against her bosom, from which the heavy net of crimson dropped
+like a large stain of blood. Our gentle-hearted Captain felt a guilty
+shock as he looked at her. "Good God," thought he, "and is it grief
+like this I dared to pry into?" And there was no help: no means to
+soothe and comfort this helpless, speechless misery. He stood for a
+moment and looked at her, powerless and torn with pity, as a parent
+regards an infant in pain.
+
+At last, George took Emmy's hand, and led her back into the bedroom,
+from whence he came out alone. The parting had taken place in that
+moment, and he was gone.
+
+"Thank Heaven that is over," George thought, bounding down the stair,
+his sword under his arm, as he ran swiftly to the alarm ground, where
+the regiment was mustered, and whither trooped men and officers
+hurrying from their billets; his pulse was throbbing and his cheeks
+flushed: the great game of war was going to be played, and he one of
+the players. What a fierce excitement of doubt, hope, and pleasure!
+What tremendous hazards of loss or gain! What were all the games of
+chance he had ever played compared to this one? Into all contests
+requiring athletic skill and courage, the young man, from his boyhood
+upwards, had flung himself with all his might. The champion of his
+school and his regiment, the bravos of his companions had followed him
+everywhere; from the boys' cricket-match to the garrison-races, he had
+won a hundred of triumphs; and wherever he went women and men had
+admired and envied him. What qualities are there for which a man gets
+so speedy a return of applause, as those of bodily superiority,
+activity, and valour? Time out of mind strength and courage have been
+the theme of bards and romances; and from the story of Troy down to
+to-day, poetry has always chosen a soldier for a hero. I wonder is it
+because men are cowards in heart that they admire bravery so much, and
+place military valour so far beyond every other quality for reward and
+worship?
+
+So, at the sound of that stirring call to battle, George jumped away
+from the gentle arms in which he had been dallying; not without a
+feeling of shame (although his wife's hold on him had been but feeble),
+that he should have been detained there so long. The same feeling of
+eagerness and excitement was amongst all those friends of his of whom
+we have had occasional glimpses, from the stout senior Major, who led
+the regiment into action, to little Stubble, the Ensign, who was to
+bear its colours on that day.
+
+The sun was just rising as the march began--it was a gallant sight--the
+band led the column, playing the regimental march--then came the
+Major in command, riding upon Pyramus, his stout charger--then marched
+the grenadiers, their Captain at their head; in the centre were the
+colours, borne by the senior and junior Ensigns--then George came
+marching at the head of his company. He looked up, and smiled at
+Amelia, and passed on; and even the sound of the music died away.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXI
+
+In Which Jos Sedley Takes Care of His Sister
+
+Thus all the superior officers being summoned on duty elsewhere, Jos
+Sedley was left in command of the little colony at Brussels, with
+Amelia invalided, Isidor, his Belgian servant, and the bonne, who was
+maid-of-all-work for the establishment, as a garrison under him. Though
+he was disturbed in spirit, and his rest destroyed by Dobbin's
+interruption and the occurrences of the morning, Jos nevertheless
+remained for many hours in bed, wakeful and rolling about there until
+his usual hour of rising had arrived. The sun was high in the heavens,
+and our gallant friends of the --th miles on their march, before the
+civilian appeared in his flowered dressing-gown at breakfast.
+
+About George's absence, his brother-in-law was very easy in mind.
+Perhaps Jos was rather pleased in his heart that Osborne was gone, for
+during George's presence, the other had played but a very secondary
+part in the household, and Osborne did not scruple to show his contempt
+for the stout civilian. But Emmy had always been good and attentive to
+him. It was she who ministered to his comforts, who superintended the
+dishes that he liked, who walked or rode with him (as she had many, too
+many, opportunities of doing, for where was George?) and who interposed
+her sweet face between his anger and her husband's scorn. Many timid
+remonstrances had she uttered to George in behalf of her brother, but
+the former in his trenchant way cut these entreaties short. "I'm an
+honest man," he said, "and if I have a feeling I show it, as an honest
+man will. How the deuce, my dear, would you have me behave
+respectfully to such a fool as your brother?" So Jos was pleased with
+George's absence. His plain hat, and gloves on a sideboard, and the
+idea that the owner was away, caused Jos I don't know what secret
+thrill of pleasure. "HE won't be troubling me this morning," Jos
+thought, "with his dandified airs and his impudence."
+
+"Put the Captain's hat into the ante-room," he said to Isidor, the
+servant.
+
+"Perhaps he won't want it again," replied the lackey, looking knowingly
+at his master. He hated George too, whose insolence towards him was
+quite of the English sort.
+
+"And ask if Madame is coming to breakfast," Mr. Sedley said with great
+majesty, ashamed to enter with a servant upon the subject of his
+dislike for George. The truth is, he had abused his brother to the
+valet a score of times before.
+
+Alas! Madame could not come to breakfast, and cut the tartines that
+Mr. Jos liked. Madame was a great deal too ill, and had been in a
+frightful state ever since her husband's departure, so her bonne said.
+Jos showed his sympathy by pouring her out a large cup of tea It was
+his way of exhibiting kindness: and he improved on this; he not only
+sent her breakfast, but he bethought him what delicacies she would most
+like for dinner.
+
+Isidor, the valet, had looked on very sulkily, while Osborne's servant
+was disposing of his master's baggage previous to the Captain's
+departure: for in the first place he hated Mr. Osborne, whose conduct
+to him, and to all inferiors, was generally overbearing (nor does the
+continental domestic like to be treated with insolence as our own
+better-tempered servants do), and secondly, he was angry that so many
+valuables should be removed from under his hands, to fall into other
+people's possession when the English discomfiture should arrive. Of
+this defeat he and a vast number of other persons in Brussels and
+Belgium did not make the slightest doubt. The almost universal belief
+was, that the Emperor would divide the Prussian and English armies,
+annihilate one after the other, and march into Brussels before three
+days were over: when all the movables of his present masters, who would
+be killed, or fugitives, or prisoners, would lawfully become the
+property of Monsieur Isidor.
+
+As he helped Jos through his toilsome and complicated daily toilette,
+this faithful servant would calculate what he should do with the very
+articles with which he was decorating his master's person. He would
+make a present of the silver essence-bottles and toilet knicknacks to a
+young lady of whom he was fond; and keep the English cutlery and the
+large ruby pin for himself. It would look very smart upon one of the
+fine frilled shirts, which, with the gold-laced cap and the frogged
+frock coat, that might easily be cut down to suit his shape, and the
+Captain's gold-headed cane, and the great double ring with the rubies,
+which he would have made into a pair of beautiful earrings, he
+calculated would make a perfect Adonis of himself, and render
+Mademoiselle Reine an easy prey. "How those sleeve-buttons will suit
+me!" thought he, as he fixed a pair on the fat pudgy wrists of Mr.
+Sedley. "I long for sleeve-buttons; and the Captain's boots with brass
+spurs, in the next room, corbleu! what an effect they will make in the
+Allee Verte!" So while Monsieur Isidor with bodily fingers was holding
+on to his master's nose, and shaving the lower part of Jos's face, his
+imagination was rambling along the Green Avenue, dressed out in a
+frogged coat and lace, and in company with Mademoiselle Reine; he was
+loitering in spirit on the banks, and examining the barges sailing
+slowly under the cool shadows of the trees by the canal, or refreshing
+himself with a mug of Faro at the bench of a beer-house on the road to
+Laeken.
+
+But Mr. Joseph Sedley, luckily for his own peace, no more knew what was
+passing in his domestic's mind than the respected reader, and I suspect
+what John or Mary, whose wages we pay, think of ourselves. What our
+servants think of us!--Did we know what our intimates and dear
+relations thought of us, we should live in a world that we should be
+glad to quit, and in a frame of mind and a constant terror, that would
+be perfectly unbearable. So Jos's man was marking his victim down, as
+you see one of Mr. Paynter's assistants in Leadenhall Street ornament
+an unconscious turtle with a placard on which is written, "Soup
+to-morrow."
+
+Amelia's attendant was much less selfishly disposed. Few dependents
+could come near that kind and gentle creature without paying their
+usual tribute of loyalty and affection to her sweet and affectionate
+nature. And it is a fact that Pauline, the cook, consoled her mistress
+more than anybody whom she saw on this wretched morning; for when she
+found how Amelia remained for hours, silent, motionless, and haggard,
+by the windows in which she had placed herself to watch the last
+bayonets of the column as it marched away, the honest girl took the
+lady's hand, and said, Tenez, Madame, est-ce qu'il n'est pas aussi a
+l'armee, mon homme a moi? with which she burst into tears, and Amelia
+falling into her arms, did likewise, and so each pitied and soothed the
+other.
+
+Several times during the forenoon Mr. Jos's Isidor went from his
+lodgings into the town, and to the gates of the hotels and lodging-houses
+round about the Parc, where the English were congregated, and
+there mingled with other valets, couriers, and lackeys, gathered such
+news as was abroad, and brought back bulletins for his master's
+information. Almost all these gentlemen were in heart partisans of the
+Emperor, and had their opinions about the speedy end of the campaign.
+The Emperor's proclamation from Avesnes had been distributed everywhere
+plentifully in Brussels. "Soldiers!" it said, "this is the
+anniversary of Marengo and Friedland, by which the destinies of Europe
+were twice decided. Then, as after Austerlitz, as after Wagram, we
+were too generous. We believed in the oaths and promises of princes
+whom we suffered to remain upon their thrones. Let us march once more
+to meet them. We and they, are we not still the same men? Soldiers!
+these same Prussians who are so arrogant to-day, were three to one
+against you at Jena, and six to one at Montmirail. Those among you who
+were prisoners in England can tell their comrades what frightful
+torments they suffered on board the English hulks. Madmen! a moment
+of prosperity has blinded them, and if they enter into France it will
+be to find a grave there!" But the partisans of the French prophesied
+a more speedy extermination of the Emperor's enemies than this; and it
+was agreed on all hands that Prussians and British would never return
+except as prisoners in the rear of the conquering army.
+
+These opinions in the course of the day were brought to operate upon
+Mr. Sedley. He was told that the Duke of Wellington had gone to try
+and rally his army, the advance of which had been utterly crushed the
+night before.
+
+"Crushed, psha!" said Jos, whose heart was pretty stout at
+breakfast-time. "The Duke has gone to beat the Emperor as he has
+beaten all his generals before."
+
+"His papers are burned, his effects are removed, and his quarters are
+being got ready for the Duke of Dalmatia," Jos's informant replied. "I
+had it from his own maitre d'hotel. Milor Duc de Richemont's people
+are packing up everything. His Grace has fled already, and the Duchess
+is only waiting to see the plate packed to join the King of France at
+Ostend."
+
+"The King of France is at Ghent, fellow," replied Jos, affecting
+incredulity.
+
+"He fled last night to Bruges, and embarks today from Ostend. The Duc
+de Berri is taken prisoner. Those who wish to be safe had better go
+soon, for the dykes will be opened to-morrow, and who can fly when the
+whole country is under water?"
+
+"Nonsense, sir, we are three to one, sir, against any force Boney can
+bring into the field," Mr. Sedley objected; "the Austrians and the
+Russians are on their march. He must, he shall be crushed," Jos said,
+slapping his hand on the table.
+
+"The Prussians were three to one at Jena, and he took their army and
+kingdom in a week. They were six to one at Montmirail, and he
+scattered them like sheep. The Austrian army is coming, but with the
+Empress and the King of Rome at its head; and the Russians, bah! the
+Russians will withdraw. No quarter is to be given to the English, on
+account of their cruelty to our braves on board the infamous pontoons.
+Look here, here it is in black and white. Here's the proclamation of
+his Majesty the Emperor and King," said the now declared partisan of
+Napoleon, and taking the document from his pocket, Isidor sternly
+thrust it into his master's face, and already looked upon the frogged
+coat and valuables as his own spoil.
+
+Jos was, if not seriously alarmed as yet, at least considerably
+disturbed in mind. "Give me my coat and cap, sir," said he, "and follow
+me. I will go myself and learn the truth of these reports." Isidor was
+furious as Jos put on the braided frock. "Milor had better not wear
+that military coat," said he; "the Frenchmen have sworn not to give
+quarter to a single British soldier."
+
+"Silence, sirrah!" said Jos, with a resolute countenance still, and
+thrust his arm into the sleeve with indomitable resolution, in the
+performance of which heroic act he was found by Mrs. Rawdon Crawley,
+who at this juncture came up to visit Amelia, and entered without
+ringing at the antechamber door.
+
+Rebecca was dressed very neatly and smartly, as usual: her quiet sleep
+after Rawdon's departure had refreshed her, and her pink smiling cheeks
+were quite pleasant to look at, in a town and on a day when everybody
+else's countenance wore the appearance of the deepest anxiety and
+gloom. She laughed at the attitude in which Jos was discovered, and
+the struggles and convulsions with which the stout gentleman thrust
+himself into the braided coat.
+
+"Are you preparing to join the army, Mr. Joseph?" she said. "Is there
+to be nobody left in Brussels to protect us poor women?" Jos succeeded
+in plunging into the coat, and came forward blushing and stuttering out
+excuses to his fair visitor. "How was she after the events of the
+morning--after the fatigues of the ball the night before?" Monsieur
+Isidor disappeared into his master's adjacent bedroom, bearing off the
+flowered dressing-gown.
+
+"How good of you to ask," said she, pressing one of his hands in both
+her own. "How cool and collected you look when everybody else is
+frightened! How is our dear little Emmy? It must have been an awful,
+awful parting."
+
+"Tremendous," Jos said.
+
+"You men can bear anything," replied the lady. "Parting or danger are
+nothing to you. Own now that you were going to join the army and leave
+us to our fate. I know you were--something tells me you were. I was so
+frightened, when the thought came into my head (for I do sometimes
+think of you when I am alone, Mr. Joseph), that I ran off immediately
+to beg and entreat you not to fly from us."
+
+This speech might be interpreted, "My dear sir, should an accident
+befall the army, and a retreat be necessary, you have a very
+comfortable carriage, in which I propose to take a seat." I don't know
+whether Jos understood the words in this sense. But he was profoundly
+mortified by the lady's inattention to him during their stay at
+Brussels. He had never been presented to any of Rawdon Crawley's great
+acquaintances: he had scarcely been invited to Rebecca's parties; for
+he was too timid to play much, and his presence bored George and Rawdon
+equally, who neither of them, perhaps, liked to have a witness of the
+amusements in which the pair chose to indulge. "Ah!" thought Jos, "now
+she wants me she comes to me. When there is nobody else in the way she
+can think about old Joseph Sedley!" But besides these doubts he felt
+flattered at the idea Rebecca expressed of his courage.
+
+He blushed a good deal, and put on an air of importance. "I should like
+to see the action," he said. "Every man of any spirit would, you know.
+I've seen a little service in India, but nothing on this grand scale."
+
+"You men would sacrifice anything for a pleasure," Rebecca answered.
+"Captain Crawley left me this morning as gay as if he were going to a
+hunting party. What does he care? What do any of you care for the
+agonies and tortures of a poor forsaken woman? (I wonder whether he
+could really have been going to the troops, this great lazy gourmand?)
+Oh! dear Mr. Sedley, I have come to you for comfort--for consolation.
+I have been on my knees all the morning. I tremble at the frightful
+danger into which our husbands, our friends, our brave troops and
+allies, are rushing. And I come here for shelter, and find another of
+my friends--the last remaining to me--bent upon plunging into the
+dreadful scene!"
+
+"My dear madam," Jos replied, now beginning to be quite soothed, "don't
+be alarmed. I only said I should like to go--what Briton would not?
+But my duty keeps me here: I can't leave that poor creature in the
+next room." And he pointed with his finger to the door of the chamber
+in which Amelia was.
+
+"Good noble brother!" Rebecca said, putting her handkerchief to her
+eyes, and smelling the eau-de-cologne with which it was scented. "I
+have done you injustice: you have got a heart. I thought you had not."
+
+"O, upon my honour!" Jos said, making a motion as if he would lay his
+hand upon the spot in question. "You do me injustice, indeed you
+do--my dear Mrs. Crawley."
+
+"I do, now your heart is true to your sister. But I remember two years
+ago--when it was false to me!" Rebecca said, fixing her eyes upon him
+for an instant, and then turning away into the window.
+
+Jos blushed violently. That organ which he was accused by Rebecca of
+not possessing began to thump tumultuously. He recalled the days when
+he had fled from her, and the passion which had once inflamed him--the
+days when he had driven her in his curricle: when she had knit the
+green purse for him: when he had sate enraptured gazing at her white
+arms and bright eyes.
+
+"I know you think me ungrateful," Rebecca continued, coming out of the
+window, and once more looking at him and addressing him in a low
+tremulous voice. "Your coldness, your averted looks, your manner when
+we have met of late--when I came in just now, all proved it to me. But
+were there no reasons why I should avoid you? Let your own heart answer
+that question. Do you think my husband was too much inclined to
+welcome you? The only unkind words I have ever had from him (I will do
+Captain Crawley that justice) have been about you--and most cruel,
+cruel words they were."
+
+"Good gracious! what have I done?" asked Jos in a flurry of pleasure
+and perplexity; "what have I done--to--to--?"
+
+"Is jealousy nothing?" said Rebecca. "He makes me miserable about you.
+And whatever it might have been once--my heart is all his. I am
+innocent now. Am I not, Mr. Sedley?"
+
+All Jos's blood tingled with delight, as he surveyed this victim to his
+attractions. A few adroit words, one or two knowing tender glances of
+the eyes, and his heart was inflamed again and his doubts and
+suspicions forgotten. From Solomon downwards, have not wiser men than
+he been cajoled and befooled by women? "If the worst comes to the
+worst," Becky thought, "my retreat is secure; and I have a right-hand
+seat in the barouche."
+
+There is no knowing into what declarations of love and ardour the
+tumultuous passions of Mr. Joseph might have led him, if Isidor the
+valet had not made his reappearance at this minute, and begun to busy
+himself about the domestic affairs. Jos, who was just going to gasp
+out an avowal, choked almost with the emotion that he was obliged to
+restrain. Rebecca too bethought her that it was time she should go in
+and comfort her dearest Amelia. "Au revoir," she said, kissing her
+hand to Mr. Joseph, and tapped gently at the door of his sister's
+apartment. As she entered and closed the door on herself, he sank down
+in a chair, and gazed and sighed and puffed portentously. "That coat
+is very tight for Milor," Isidor said, still having his eye on the
+frogs; but his master heard him not: his thoughts were elsewhere: now
+glowing, maddening, upon the contemplation of the enchanting Rebecca:
+anon shrinking guiltily before the vision of the jealous Rawdon
+Crawley, with his curling, fierce mustachios, and his terrible duelling
+pistols loaded and cocked.
+
+Rebecca's appearance struck Amelia with terror, and made her shrink
+back. It recalled her to the world and the remembrance of yesterday.
+In the overpowering fears about to-morrow she had forgotten
+Rebecca--jealousy--everything except that her husband was gone and was
+in danger. Until this dauntless worldling came in and broke the spell,
+and lifted the latch, we too have forborne to enter into that sad
+chamber. How long had that poor girl been on her knees! what hours of
+speechless prayer and bitter prostration had she passed there! The
+war-chroniclers who write brilliant stories of fight and triumph
+scarcely tell us of these. These are too mean parts of the pageant:
+and you don't hear widows' cries or mothers' sobs in the midst of the
+shouts and jubilation in the great Chorus of Victory. And yet when was
+the time that such have not cried out: heart-broken, humble
+protestants, unheard in the uproar of the triumph!
+
+After the first movement of terror in Amelia's mind--when Rebecca's
+green eyes lighted upon her, and rustling in her fresh silks and
+brilliant ornaments, the latter tripped up with extended arms to
+embrace her--a feeling of anger succeeded, and from being deadly pale
+before, her face flushed up red, and she returned Rebecca's look after
+a moment with a steadiness which surprised and somewhat abashed her
+rival.
+
+"Dearest Amelia, you are very unwell," the visitor said, putting forth
+her hand to take Amelia's. "What is it? I could not rest until I knew
+how you were."
+
+Amelia drew back her hand--never since her life began had that gentle
+soul refused to believe or to answer any demonstration of good-will or
+affection. But she drew back her hand, and trembled all over. "Why
+are you here, Rebecca?" she said, still looking at her solemnly with
+her large eyes. These glances troubled her visitor.
+
+"She must have seen him give me the letter at the ball," Rebecca
+thought. "Don't be agitated, dear Amelia," she said, looking down. "I
+came but to see if I could--if you were well."
+
+"Are you well?" said Amelia. "I dare say you are. You don't love your
+husband. You would not be here if you did. Tell me, Rebecca, did I
+ever do you anything but kindness?"
+
+"Indeed, Amelia, no," the other said, still hanging down her head.
+
+"When you were quite poor, who was it that befriended you? Was I not a
+sister to you? You saw us all in happier days before he married me. I
+was all in all then to him; or would he have given up his fortune, his
+family, as he nobly did to make me happy? Why did you come between my
+love and me? Who sent you to separate those whom God joined, and take
+my darling's heart from me--my own husband? Do you think you could
+love him as I did? His love was everything to me. You knew it, and
+wanted to rob me of it. For shame, Rebecca; bad and wicked
+woman--false friend and false wife."
+
+"Amelia, I protest before God, I have done my husband no wrong,"
+Rebecca said, turning from her.
+
+"Have you done me no wrong, Rebecca? You did not succeed, but you
+tried. Ask your heart if you did not."
+
+She knows nothing, Rebecca thought.
+
+"He came back to me. I knew he would. I knew that no falsehood, no
+flattery, could keep him from me long. I knew he would come. I prayed
+so that he should."
+
+The poor girl spoke these words with a spirit and volubility which
+Rebecca had never before seen in her, and before which the latter was
+quite dumb. "But what have I done to you," she continued in a more
+pitiful tone, "that you should try and take him from me? I had him but
+for six weeks. You might have spared me those, Rebecca. And yet, from
+the very first day of our wedding, you came and blighted it. Now he is
+gone, are you come to see how unhappy I am?" she continued. "You made
+me wretched enough for the past fortnight: you might have spared me
+to-day."
+
+"I--I never came here," interposed Rebecca, with unlucky truth.
+
+"No. You didn't come. You took him away. Are you come to fetch him
+from me?" she continued in a wilder tone. "He was here, but he is gone
+now. There on that very sofa he sate. Don't touch it. We sate and
+talked there. I was on his knee, and my arms were round his neck, and
+we said 'Our Father.' Yes, he was here: and they came and took him
+away, but he promised me to come back."
+
+"He will come back, my dear," said Rebecca, touched in spite of herself.
+
+"Look," said Amelia, "this is his sash--isn't it a pretty colour?" and
+she took up the fringe and kissed it. She had tied it round her waist
+at some part of the day. She had forgotten her anger, her jealousy,
+the very presence of her rival seemingly. For she walked silently and
+almost with a smile on her face, towards the bed, and began to smooth
+down George's pillow.
+
+Rebecca walked, too, silently away. "How is Amelia?" asked Jos, who
+still held his position in the chair.
+
+"There should be somebody with her," said Rebecca. "I think she is very
+unwell": and she went away with a very grave face, refusing Mr.
+Sedley's entreaties that she would stay and partake of the early dinner
+which he had ordered.
+
+Rebecca was of a good-natured and obliging disposition; and she liked
+Amelia rather than otherwise. Even her hard words, reproachful as they
+were, were complimentary--the groans of a person stinging under defeat.
+Meeting Mrs. O'Dowd, whom the Dean's sermons had by no means comforted,
+and who was walking very disconsolately in the Parc, Rebecca accosted
+the latter, rather to the surprise of the Major's wife, who was not
+accustomed to such marks of politeness from Mrs. Rawdon Crawley, and
+informing her that poor little Mrs. Osborne was in a desperate
+condition, and almost mad with grief, sent off the good-natured
+Irishwoman straight to see if she could console her young favourite.
+
+"I've cares of my own enough," Mrs. O'Dowd said, gravely, "and I
+thought poor Amelia would be little wanting for company this day. But
+if she's so bad as you say, and you can't attend to her, who used to be
+so fond of her, faith I'll see if I can be of service. And so good
+marning to ye, Madam"; with which speech and a toss of her head, the
+lady of the repayther took a farewell of Mrs. Crawley, whose company
+she by no means courted.
+
+Becky watched her marching off, with a smile on her lip. She had the
+keenest sense of humour, and the Parthian look which the retreating
+Mrs. O'Dowd flung over her shoulder almost upset Mrs. Crawley's
+gravity. "My service to ye, me fine Madam, and I'm glad to see ye so
+cheerful," thought Peggy. "It's not YOU that will cry your eyes out
+with grief, anyway." And with this she passed on, and speedily found
+her way to Mrs. Osborne's lodgings.
+
+The poor soul was still at the bedside, where Rebecca had left her, and
+stood almost crazy with grief. The Major's wife, a stronger-minded
+woman, endeavoured her best to comfort her young friend. "You must bear
+up, Amelia, dear," she said kindly, "for he mustn't find you ill when
+he sends for you after the victory. It's not you are the only woman
+that are in the hands of God this day."
+
+"I know that. I am very wicked, very weak," Amelia said. She knew her
+own weakness well enough. The presence of the more resolute friend
+checked it, however; and she was the better of this control and
+company. They went on till two o'clock; their hearts were with the
+column as it marched farther and farther away. Dreadful doubt and
+anguish--prayers and fears and griefs unspeakable--followed the
+regiment. It was the women's tribute to the war. It taxes both alike,
+and takes the blood of the men, and the tears of the women.
+
+At half-past two, an event occurred of daily importance to Mr. Joseph:
+the dinner-hour arrived. Warriors may fight and perish, but he must
+dine. He came into Amelia's room to see if he could coax her to share
+that meal. "Try," said he; "the soup is very good. Do try, Emmy," and
+he kissed her hand. Except when she was married, he had not done so
+much for years before. "You are very good and kind, Joseph," she said.
+"Everybody is, but, if you please, I will stay in my room to-day."
+
+The savour of the soup, however, was agreeable to Mrs. O'Dowd's
+nostrils: and she thought she would bear Mr. Jos company. So the two
+sate down to their meal. "God bless the meat," said the Major's wife,
+solemnly: she was thinking of her honest Mick, riding at the head of
+his regiment: "'Tis but a bad dinner those poor boys will get to-day,"
+she said, with a sigh, and then, like a philosopher, fell to.
+
+Jos's spirits rose with his meal. He would drink the regiment's
+health; or, indeed, take any other excuse to indulge in a glass of
+champagne. "We'll drink to O'Dowd and the brave --th," said he, bowing
+gallantly to his guest. "Hey, Mrs. O'Dowd? Fill Mrs. O'Dowd's glass,
+Isidor."
+
+But all of a sudden, Isidor started, and the Major's wife laid down her
+knife and fork. The windows of the room were open, and looked
+southward, and a dull distant sound came over the sun-lighted roofs
+from that direction. "What is it?" said Jos. "Why don't you pour, you
+rascal?"
+
+"Cest le feu!" said Isidor, running to the balcony.
+
+"God defend us; it's cannon!" Mrs. O'Dowd cried, starting up, and
+followed too to the window. A thousand pale and anxious faces might
+have been seen looking from other casements. And presently it seemed
+as if the whole population of the city rushed into the streets.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXII
+
+In Which Jos Takes Flight, and the War Is Brought to a Close
+
+We of peaceful London City have never beheld--and please God never
+shall witness--such a scene of hurry and alarm, as that which Brussels
+presented. Crowds rushed to the Namur gate, from which direction the
+noise proceeded, and many rode along the level chaussee, to be in
+advance of any intelligence from the army. Each man asked his
+neighbour for news; and even great English lords and ladies
+condescended to speak to persons whom they did not know. The friends
+of the French went abroad, wild with excitement, and prophesying the
+triumph of their Emperor. The merchants closed their shops, and came
+out to swell the general chorus of alarm and clamour. Women rushed to
+the churches, and crowded the chapels, and knelt and prayed on the
+flags and steps. The dull sound of the cannon went on rolling,
+rolling. Presently carriages with travellers began to leave the town,
+galloping away by the Ghent barrier. The prophecies of the French
+partisans began to pass for facts. "He has cut the armies in two," it
+was said. "He is marching straight on Brussels. He will overpower the
+English, and be here to-night." "He will overpower the English,"
+shrieked Isidor to his master, "and will be here to-night." The man
+bounded in and out from the lodgings to the street, always returning
+with some fresh particulars of disaster. Jos's face grew paler and
+paler. Alarm began to take entire possession of the stout civilian.
+All the champagne he drank brought no courage to him. Before sunset he
+was worked up to such a pitch of nervousness as gratified his friend
+Isidor to behold, who now counted surely upon the spoils of the owner
+of the laced coat.
+
+The women were away all this time. After hearing the firing for a
+moment, the stout Major's wife bethought her of her friend in the next
+chamber, and ran in to watch, and if possible to console, Amelia. The
+idea that she had that helpless and gentle creature to protect, gave
+additional strength to the natural courage of the honest Irishwoman.
+She passed five hours by her friend's side, sometimes in remonstrance,
+sometimes talking cheerfully, oftener in silence and terrified mental
+supplication. "I never let go her hand once," said the stout lady
+afterwards, "until after sunset, when the firing was over." Pauline,
+the bonne, was on her knees at church hard by, praying for son homme a
+elle.
+
+When the noise of the cannonading was over, Mrs. O'Dowd issued out of
+Amelia's room into the parlour adjoining, where Jos sate with two
+emptied flasks, and courage entirely gone. Once or twice he had
+ventured into his sister's bedroom, looking very much alarmed, and as
+if he would say something. But the Major's wife kept her place, and he
+went away without disburthening himself of his speech. He was ashamed
+to tell her that he wanted to fly.
+
+But when she made her appearance in the dining-room, where he sate in
+the twilight in the cheerless company of his empty champagne bottles,
+he began to open his mind to her.
+
+"Mrs. O'Dowd," he said, "hadn't you better get Amelia ready?"
+
+"Are you going to take her out for a walk?" said the Major's lady;
+"sure she's too weak to stir."
+
+"I--I've ordered the carriage," he said, "and--and post-horses; Isidor
+is gone for them," Jos continued.
+
+"What do you want with driving to-night?" answered the lady. "Isn't
+she better on her bed? I've just got her to lie down."
+
+"Get her up," said Jos; "she must get up, I say": and he stamped his
+foot energetically. "I say the horses are ordered--yes, the horses are
+ordered. It's all over, and--"
+
+"And what?" asked Mrs. O'Dowd.
+
+"I'm off for Ghent," Jos answered. "Everybody is going; there's a
+place for you! We shall start in half-an-hour."
+
+The Major's wife looked at him with infinite scorn. "I don't move till
+O'Dowd gives me the route," said she. "You may go if you like, Mr.
+Sedley; but, faith, Amelia and I stop here."
+
+"She SHALL go," said Jos, with another stamp of his foot. Mrs. O'Dowd
+put herself with arms akimbo before the bedroom door.
+
+"Is it her mother you're going to take her to?" she said; "or do you
+want to go to Mamma yourself, Mr. Sedley? Good marning--a pleasant
+journey to ye, sir. Bon voyage, as they say, and take my counsel, and
+shave off them mustachios, or they'll bring you into mischief."
+
+"D--n!" yelled out Jos, wild with fear, rage, and mortification; and
+Isidor came in at this juncture, swearing in his turn. "Pas de
+chevaux, sacre bleu!" hissed out the furious domestic. All the horses
+were gone. Jos was not the only man in Brussels seized with panic that
+day.
+
+But Jos's fears, great and cruel as they were already, were destined to
+increase to an almost frantic pitch before the night was over. It has
+been mentioned how Pauline, the bonne, had son homme a elle also in the
+ranks of the army that had gone out to meet the Emperor Napoleon. This
+lover was a native of Brussels, and a Belgian hussar. The troops of
+his nation signalised themselves in this war for anything but courage,
+and young Van Cutsum, Pauline's admirer, was too good a soldier to
+disobey his Colonel's orders to run away. Whilst in garrison at
+Brussels young Regulus (he had been born in the revolutionary times)
+found his great comfort, and passed almost all his leisure moments, in
+Pauline's kitchen; and it was with pockets and holsters crammed full of
+good things from her larder, that he had take leave of his weeping
+sweetheart, to proceed upon the campaign a few days before.
+
+As far as his regiment was concerned, this campaign was over now. They
+had formed a part of the division under the command of his Sovereign
+apparent, the Prince of Orange, and as respected length of swords and
+mustachios, and the richness of uniform and equipments, Regulus and his
+comrades looked to be as gallant a body of men as ever trumpet sounded
+for.
+
+When Ney dashed upon the advance of the allied troops, carrying one
+position after the other, until the arrival of the great body of the
+British army from Brussels changed the aspect of the combat of Quatre
+Bras, the squadrons among which Regulus rode showed the greatest
+activity in retreating before the French, and were dislodged from one
+post and another which they occupied with perfect alacrity on their
+part. Their movements were only checked by the advance of the British
+in their rear. Thus forced to halt, the enemy's cavalry (whose
+bloodthirsty obstinacy cannot be too severely reprehended) had at
+length an opportunity of coming to close quarters with the brave
+Belgians before them; who preferred to encounter the British rather
+than the French, and at once turning tail rode through the English
+regiments that were behind them, and scattered in all directions. The
+regiment in fact did not exist any more. It was nowhere. It had no
+head-quarters. Regulus found himself galloping many miles from the
+field of action, entirely alone; and whither should he fly for refuge
+so naturally as to that kitchen and those faithful arms in which
+Pauline had so often welcomed him?
+
+At some ten o'clock the clinking of a sabre might have been heard up
+the stair of the house where the Osbornes occupied a story in the
+continental fashion. A knock might have been heard at the kitchen
+door; and poor Pauline, come back from church, fainted almost with
+terror as she opened it and saw before her her haggard hussar. He
+looked as pale as the midnight dragoon who came to disturb Leonora.
+Pauline would have screamed, but that her cry would have called her
+masters, and discovered her friend. She stifled her scream, then, and
+leading her hero into the kitchen, gave him beer, and the choice bits
+from the dinner, which Jos had not had the heart to taste. The hussar
+showed he was no ghost by the prodigious quantity of flesh and beer
+which he devoured--and during the mouthfuls he told his tale of
+disaster.
+
+His regiment had performed prodigies of courage, and had withstood for
+a while the onset of the whole French army. But they were overwhelmed
+at last, as was the whole British army by this time. Ney destroyed each
+regiment as it came up. The Belgians in vain interposed to prevent the
+butchery of the English. The Brunswickers were routed and had
+fled--their Duke was killed. It was a general debacle. He sought to
+drown his sorrow for the defeat in floods of beer.
+
+Isidor, who had come into the kitchen, heard the conversation and
+rushed out to inform his master. "It is all over," he shrieked to Jos.
+"Milor Duke is a prisoner; the Duke of Brunswick is killed; the British
+army is in full flight; there is only one man escaped, and he is in the
+kitchen now--come and hear him." So Jos tottered into that apartment
+where Regulus still sate on the kitchen table, and clung fast to his
+flagon of beer. In the best French which he could muster, and which
+was in sooth of a very ungrammatical sort, Jos besought the hussar to
+tell his tale. The disasters deepened as Regulus spoke. He was the
+only man of his regiment not slain on the field. He had seen the Duke
+of Brunswick fall, the black hussars fly, the Ecossais pounded down by
+the cannon. "And the --th?" gasped Jos.
+
+"Cut in pieces," said the hussar--upon which Pauline cried out, "O my
+mistress, ma bonne petite dame," went off fairly into hysterics, and
+filled the house with her screams.
+
+Wild with terror, Mr. Sedley knew not how or where to seek for safety.
+He rushed from the kitchen back to the sitting-room, and cast an
+appealing look at Amelia's door, which Mrs. O'Dowd had closed and
+locked in his face; but he remembered how scornfully the latter had
+received him, and after pausing and listening for a brief space at the
+door, he left it, and resolved to go into the street, for the first
+time that day. So, seizing a candle, he looked about for his
+gold-laced cap, and found it lying in its usual place, on a
+console-table, in the anteroom, placed before a mirror at which Jos
+used to coquet, always giving his side-locks a twirl, and his cap the
+proper cock over his eye, before he went forth to make appearance in
+public. Such is the force of habit, that even in the midst of his
+terror he began mechanically to twiddle with his hair, and arrange the
+cock of his hat. Then he looked amazed at the pale face in the glass
+before him, and especially at his mustachios, which had attained a rich
+growth in the course of near seven weeks, since they had come into the
+world. They WILL mistake me for a military man, thought he,
+remembering Isidor's warning as to the massacre with which all the
+defeated British army was threatened; and staggering back to his
+bedchamber, he began wildly pulling the bell which summoned his valet.
+
+Isidor answered that summons. Jos had sunk in a chair--he had torn off
+his neckcloths, and turned down his collars, and was sitting with both
+his hands lifted to his throat.
+
+"Coupez-moi, Isidor," shouted he; "vite! Coupez-moi!"
+
+Isidor thought for a moment he had gone mad, and that he wished his
+valet to cut his throat.
+
+"Les moustaches," gasped Joe; "les moustaches--coupy, rasy, vite!"--his
+French was of this sort--voluble, as we have said, but not
+remarkable for grammar.
+
+Isidor swept off the mustachios in no time with the razor, and heard
+with inexpressible delight his master's orders that he should fetch a
+hat and a plain coat. "Ne porty ploo--habit militair--bonn--bonny a
+voo, prenny dehors"--were Jos's words--the coat and cap were at last
+his property.
+
+This gift being made, Jos selected a plain black coat and waistcoat
+from his stock, and put on a large white neckcloth, and a plain beaver.
+If he could have got a shovel hat he would have worn it. As it was, you
+would have fancied he was a flourishing, large parson of the Church of
+England.
+
+"Venny maintenong," he continued, "sweevy--ally--party--dong la roo."
+And so having said, he plunged swiftly down the stairs of the house,
+and passed into the street.
+
+Although Regulus had vowed that he was the only man of his regiment or
+of the allied army, almost, who had escaped being cut to pieces by Ney,
+it appeared that his statement was incorrect, and that a good number
+more of the supposed victims had survived the massacre. Many scores of
+Regulus's comrades had found their way back to Brussels, and all
+agreeing that they had run away--filled the whole town with an idea of
+the defeat of the allies. The arrival of the French was expected
+hourly; the panic continued, and preparations for flight went on
+everywhere. No horses! thought Jos, in terror. He made Isidor inquire
+of scores of persons, whether they had any to lend or sell, and his
+heart sank within him, at the negative answers returned everywhere.
+Should he take the journey on foot? Even fear could not render that
+ponderous body so active.
+
+Almost all the hotels occupied by the English in Brussels face the
+Parc, and Jos wandered irresolutely about in this quarter, with crowds
+of other people, oppressed as he was by fear and curiosity. Some
+families he saw more happy than himself, having discovered a team of
+horses, and rattling through the streets in retreat; others again there
+were whose case was like his own, and who could not for any bribes or
+entreaties procure the necessary means of flight. Amongst these
+would-be fugitives, Jos remarked the Lady Bareacres and her daughter,
+who sate in their carriage in the porte-cochere of their hotel, all
+their imperials packed, and the only drawback to whose flight was the
+same want of motive power which kept Jos stationary.
+
+Rebecca Crawley occupied apartments in this hotel; and had before this
+period had sundry hostile meetings with the ladies of the Bareacres
+family. My Lady Bareacres cut Mrs. Crawley on the stairs when they met
+by chance; and in all places where the latter's name was mentioned,
+spoke perseveringly ill of her neighbour. The Countess was shocked at
+the familiarity of General Tufto with the aide-de-camp's wife. The
+Lady Blanche avoided her as if she had been an infectious disease.
+Only the Earl himself kept up a sly occasional acquaintance with her,
+when out of the jurisdiction of his ladies.
+
+Rebecca had her revenge now upon these insolent enemies. It became
+known in the hotel that Captain Crawley's horses had been left behind,
+and when the panic began, Lady Bareacres condescended to send her maid
+to the Captain's wife with her Ladyship's compliments, and a desire to
+know the price of Mrs. Crawley's horses. Mrs. Crawley returned a note
+with her compliments, and an intimation that it was not her custom to
+transact bargains with ladies' maids.
+
+This curt reply brought the Earl in person to Becky's apartment; but he
+could get no more success than the first ambassador. "Send a lady's
+maid to ME!" Mrs. Crawley cried in great anger; "why didn't my Lady
+Bareacres tell me to go and saddle the horses! Is it her Ladyship that
+wants to escape, or her Ladyship's femme de chambre?" And this was all
+the answer that the Earl bore back to his Countess.
+
+What will not necessity do? The Countess herself actually came to wait
+upon Mrs. Crawley on the failure of her second envoy. She entreated
+her to name her own price; she even offered to invite Becky to
+Bareacres House, if the latter would but give her the means of
+returning to that residence. Mrs. Crawley sneered at her.
+
+"I don't want to be waited on by bailiffs in livery," she said; "you
+will never get back though most probably--at least not you and your
+diamonds together. The French will have those. They will be here in two
+hours, and I shall be half way to Ghent by that time. I would not sell
+you my horses, no, not for the two largest diamonds that your Ladyship
+wore at the ball." Lady Bareacres trembled with rage and terror. The
+diamonds were sewed into her habit, and secreted in my Lord's padding
+and boots. "Woman, the diamonds are at the banker's, and I WILL have
+the horses," she said. Rebecca laughed in her face. The infuriate
+Countess went below, and sate in her carriage; her maid, her courier,
+and her husband were sent once more through the town, each to look for
+cattle; and woe betide those who came last! Her Ladyship was resolved
+on departing the very instant the horses arrived from any quarter--with
+her husband or without him.
+
+Rebecca had the pleasure of seeing her Ladyship in the horseless
+carriage, and keeping her eyes fixed upon her, and bewailing, in the
+loudest tone of voice, the Countess's perplexities. "Not to be able to
+get horses!" she said, "and to have all those diamonds sewed into the
+carriage cushions! What a prize it will be for the French when they
+come!--the carriage and the diamonds, I mean; not the lady!" She gave
+this information to the landlord, to the servants, to the guests, and
+the innumerable stragglers about the courtyard. Lady Bareacres could
+have shot her from the carriage window.
+
+It was while enjoying the humiliation of her enemy that Rebecca caught
+sight of Jos, who made towards her directly he perceived her.
+
+That altered, frightened, fat face, told his secret well enough. He
+too wanted to fly, and was on the look-out for the means of escape. "HE
+shall buy my horses," thought Rebecca, "and I'll ride the mare."
+
+Jos walked up to his friend, and put the question for the hundredth
+time during the past hour, "Did she know where horses were to be had?"
+
+"What, YOU fly?" said Rebecca, with a laugh. "I thought you were the
+champion of all the ladies, Mr. Sedley."
+
+"I--I'm not a military man," gasped he.
+
+"And Amelia?--Who is to protect that poor little sister of yours?"
+asked Rebecca. "You surely would not desert her?"
+
+"What good can I do her, suppose--suppose the enemy arrive?" Jos
+answered. "They'll spare the women; but my man tells me that they have
+taken an oath to give no quarter to the men--the dastardly cowards."
+
+"Horrid!" cried Rebecca, enjoying his perplexity.
+
+"Besides, I don't want to desert her," cried the brother. "She SHAN'T
+be deserted. There is a seat for her in my carriage, and one for you,
+dear Mrs. Crawley, if you will come; and if we can get horses--" sighed
+he--
+
+"I have two to sell," the lady said. Jos could have flung himself into
+her arms at the news. "Get the carriage, Isidor," he cried; "we've
+found them--we have found them."
+
+"My horses never were in harness," added the lady. "Bullfinch would kick
+the carriage to pieces, if you put him in the traces."
+
+"But he is quiet to ride?" asked the civilian.
+
+"As quiet as a lamb, and as fast as a hare," answered Rebecca.
+
+"Do you think he is up to my weight?" Jos said. He was already on his
+back, in imagination, without ever so much as a thought for poor
+Amelia. What person who loved a horse-speculation could resist such a
+temptation?
+
+In reply, Rebecca asked him to come into her room, whither he followed
+her quite breathless to conclude the bargain. Jos seldom spent a
+half-hour in his life which cost him so much money. Rebecca, measuring
+the value of the goods which she had for sale by Jos's eagerness to
+purchase, as well as by the scarcity of the article, put upon her
+horses a price so prodigious as to make even the civilian draw back.
+"She would sell both or neither," she said, resolutely. Rawdon had
+ordered her not to part with them for a price less than that which she
+specified. Lord Bareacres below would give her the same money--and with
+all her love and regard for the Sedley family, her dear Mr. Joseph must
+conceive that poor people must live--nobody, in a word, could be more
+affectionate, but more firm about the matter of business.
+
+Jos ended by agreeing, as might be supposed of him. The sum he had to
+give her was so large that he was obliged to ask for time; so large as
+to be a little fortune to Rebecca, who rapidly calculated that with
+this sum, and the sale of the residue of Rawdon's effects, and her
+pension as a widow should he fall, she would now be absolutely
+independent of the world, and might look her weeds steadily in the face.
+
+Once or twice in the day she certainly had herself thought about
+flying. But her reason gave her better counsel. "Suppose the French
+do come," thought Becky, "what can they do to a poor officer's widow?
+Bah! the times of sacks and sieges are over. We shall be let to go
+home quietly, or I may live pleasantly abroad with a snug little
+income."
+
+Meanwhile Jos and Isidor went off to the stables to inspect the newly
+purchased cattle. Jos bade his man saddle the horses at once. He would
+ride away that very night, that very hour. And he left the valet busy
+in getting the horses ready, and went homewards himself to prepare for
+his departure. It must be secret. He would go to his chamber by the
+back entrance. He did not care to face Mrs. O'Dowd and Amelia, and own
+to them that he was about to run.
+
+By the time Jos's bargain with Rebecca was completed, and his horses
+had been visited and examined, it was almost morning once more. But
+though midnight was long passed, there was no rest for the city; the
+people were up, the lights in the houses flamed, crowds were still
+about the doors, and the streets were busy. Rumours of various natures
+went still from mouth to mouth: one report averred that the Prussians
+had been utterly defeated; another that it was the English who had been
+attacked and conquered: a third that the latter had held their ground.
+This last rumour gradually got strength. No Frenchmen had made their
+appearance. Stragglers had come in from the army bringing reports more
+and more favourable: at last an aide-de-camp actually reached Brussels
+with despatches for the Commandant of the place, who placarded
+presently through the town an official announcement of the success of
+the allies at Quatre Bras, and the entire repulse of the French under
+Ney after a six hours' battle. The aide-de-camp must have arrived
+sometime while Jos and Rebecca were making their bargain together, or
+the latter was inspecting his purchase. When he reached his own hotel,
+he found a score of its numerous inhabitants on the threshold
+discoursing of the news; there was no doubt as to its truth. And he
+went up to communicate it to the ladies under his charge. He did not
+think it was necessary to tell them how he had intended to take leave
+of them, how he had bought horses, and what a price he had paid for
+them.
+
+But success or defeat was a minor matter to them, who had only thought
+for the safety of those they loved. Amelia, at the news of the victory,
+became still more agitated even than before. She was for going that
+moment to the army. She besought her brother with tears to conduct her
+thither. Her doubts and terrors reached their paroxysm; and the poor
+girl, who for many hours had been plunged into stupor, raved and ran
+hither and thither in hysteric insanity--a piteous sight. No man
+writhing in pain on the hard-fought field fifteen miles off, where lay,
+after their struggles, so many of the brave--no man suffered more
+keenly than this poor harmless victim of the war. Jos could not bear
+the sight of her pain. He left his sister in the charge of her stouter
+female companion, and descended once more to the threshold of the
+hotel, where everybody still lingered, and talked, and waited for more
+news.
+
+It grew to be broad daylight as they stood here, and fresh news began
+to arrive from the war, brought by men who had been actors in the
+scene. Wagons and long country carts laden with wounded came rolling
+into the town; ghastly groans came from within them, and haggard faces
+looked up sadly from out of the straw. Jos Sedley was looking at one
+of these carriages with a painful curiosity--the moans of the people
+within were frightful--the wearied horses could hardly pull the cart.
+"Stop! stop!" a feeble voice cried from the straw, and the carriage
+stopped opposite Mr. Sedley's hotel.
+
+"It is George, I know it is!" cried Amelia, rushing in a moment to the
+balcony, with a pallid face and loose flowing hair. It was not George,
+however, but it was the next best thing: it was news of him.
+
+It was poor Tom Stubble, who had marched out of Brussels so gallantly
+twenty-four hours before, bearing the colours of the regiment, which he
+had defended very gallantly upon the field. A French lancer had
+speared the young ensign in the leg, who fell, still bravely holding to
+his flag. At the conclusion of the engagement, a place had been found
+for the poor boy in a cart, and he had been brought back to Brussels.
+
+"Mr. Sedley, Mr. Sedley!" cried the boy, faintly, and Jos came up
+almost frightened at the appeal. He had not at first distinguished who
+it was that called him.
+
+Little Tom Stubble held out his hot and feeble hand. "I'm to be taken
+in here," he said. "Osborne--and--and Dobbin said I was; and you are
+to give the man two napoleons: my mother will pay you." This young
+fellow's thoughts, during the long feverish hours passed in the cart,
+had been wandering to his father's parsonage which he had quitted only
+a few months before, and he had sometimes forgotten his pain in that
+delirium.
+
+The hotel was large, and the people kind, and all the inmates of the
+cart were taken in and placed on various couches. The young ensign was
+conveyed upstairs to Osborne's quarters. Amelia and the Major's wife
+had rushed down to him, when the latter had recognised him from the
+balcony. You may fancy the feelings of these women when they were told
+that the day was over, and both their husbands were safe; in what mute
+rapture Amelia fell on her good friend's neck, and embraced her; in
+what a grateful passion of prayer she fell on her knees, and thanked
+the Power which had saved her husband.
+
+Our young lady, in her fevered and nervous condition, could have had no
+more salutary medicine prescribed for her by any physician than that
+which chance put in her way. She and Mrs. O'Dowd watched incessantly
+by the wounded lad, whose pains were very severe, and in the duty thus
+forced upon her, Amelia had not time to brood over her personal
+anxieties, or to give herself up to her own fears and forebodings after
+her wont. The young patient told in his simple fashion the events of
+the day, and the actions of our friends of the gallant --th. They had
+suffered severely. They had lost very many officers and men. The
+Major's horse had been shot under him as the regiment charged, and they
+all thought that O'Dowd was gone, and that Dobbin had got his majority,
+until on their return from the charge to their old ground, the Major
+was discovered seated on Pyramus's carcase, refreshing him-self from a
+case-bottle. It was Captain Osborne that cut down the French lancer
+who had speared the ensign. Amelia turned so pale at the notion, that
+Mrs. O'Dowd stopped the young ensign in this story. And it was Captain
+Dobbin who at the end of the day, though wounded himself, took up the
+lad in his arms and carried him to the surgeon, and thence to the cart
+which was to bring him back to Brussels. And it was he who promised
+the driver two louis if he would make his way to Mr. Sedley's hotel in
+the city; and tell Mrs. Captain Osborne that the action was over, and
+that her husband was unhurt and well.
+
+"Indeed, but he has a good heart that William Dobbin," Mrs. O'Dowd
+said, "though he is always laughing at me."
+
+Young Stubble vowed there was not such another officer in the army, and
+never ceased his praises of the senior captain, his modesty, his
+kindness, and his admirable coolness in the field. To these parts of
+the conversation, Amelia lent a very distracted attention: it was only
+when George was spoken of that she listened, and when he was not
+mentioned, she thought about him.
+
+In tending her patient, and in thinking of the wonderful escapes of the
+day before, her second day passed away not too slowly with Amelia.
+There was only one man in the army for her: and as long as he was
+well, it must be owned that its movements interested her little. All
+the reports which Jos brought from the streets fell very vaguely on her
+ears; though they were sufficient to give that timorous gentleman, and
+many other people then in Brussels, every disquiet. The French had
+been repulsed certainly, but it was after a severe and doubtful
+struggle, and with only a division of the French army. The Emperor,
+with the main body, was away at Ligny, where he had utterly annihilated
+the Prussians, and was now free to bring his whole force to bear upon
+the allies. The Duke of Wellington was retreating upon the capital, and
+a great battle must be fought under its walls probably, of which the
+chances were more than doubtful. The Duke of Wellington had but twenty
+thousand British troops on whom he could rely, for the Germans were raw
+militia, the Belgians disaffected, and with this handful his Grace had
+to resist a hundred and fifty thousand men that had broken into Belgium
+under Napoleon. Under Napoleon! What warrior was there, however
+famous and skilful, that could fight at odds with him?
+
+Jos thought of all these things, and trembled. So did all the rest of
+Brussels--where people felt that the fight of the day before was but
+the prelude to the greater combat which was imminent. One of the
+armies opposed to the Emperor was scattered to the winds already. The
+few English that could be brought to resist him would perish at their
+posts, and the conqueror would pass over their bodies into the city.
+Woe be to those whom he found there! Addresses were prepared, public
+functionaries assembled and debated secretly, apartments were got
+ready, and tricoloured banners and triumphal emblems manufactured, to
+welcome the arrival of His Majesty the Emperor and King.
+
+The emigration still continued, and wherever families could find means
+of departure, they fled. When Jos, on the afternoon of the 17th of
+June, went to Rebecca's hotel, he found that the great Bareacres'
+carriage had at length rolled away from the porte-cochere. The Earl
+had procured a pair of horses somehow, in spite of Mrs. Crawley, and
+was rolling on the road to Ghent. Louis the Desired was getting ready
+his portmanteau in that city, too. It seemed as if Misfortune was
+never tired of worrying into motion that unwieldy exile.
+
+Jos felt that the delay of yesterday had been only a respite, and that
+his dearly bought horses must of a surety be put into requisition. His
+agonies were very severe all this day. As long as there was an English
+army between Brussels and Napoleon, there was no need of immediate
+flight; but he had his horses brought from their distant stables, to
+the stables in the court-yard of the hotel where he lived; so that they
+might be under his own eyes, and beyond the risk of violent abduction.
+Isidor watched the stable-door constantly, and had the horses saddled,
+to be ready for the start. He longed intensely for that event.
+
+After the reception of the previous day, Rebecca did not care to come
+near her dear Amelia. She clipped the bouquet which George had brought
+her, and gave fresh water to the flowers, and read over the letter
+which he had sent her. "Poor wretch," she said, twirling round the
+little bit of paper in her fingers, "how I could crush her with
+this!--and it is for a thing like this that she must break her heart,
+forsooth--for a man who is stupid--a coxcomb--and who does not care for
+her. My poor good Rawdon is worth ten of this creature." And then she
+fell to thinking what she should do if--if anything happened to poor
+good Rawdon, and what a great piece of luck it was that he had left his
+horses behind.
+
+In the course of this day too, Mrs. Crawley, who saw not without anger
+the Bareacres party drive off, bethought her of the precaution which
+the Countess had taken, and did a little needlework for her own
+advantage; she stitched away the major part of her trinkets, bills, and
+bank-notes about her person, and so prepared, was ready for any
+event--to fly if she thought fit, or to stay and welcome the conqueror,
+were he Englishman or Frenchman. And I am not sure that she did not
+dream that night of becoming a duchess and Madame la Marechale, while
+Rawdon wrapped in his cloak, and making his bivouac under the rain at
+Mount Saint John, was thinking, with all the force of his heart, about
+the little wife whom he had left behind him.
+
+The next day was a Sunday. And Mrs. Major O'Dowd had the satisfaction
+of seeing both her patients refreshed in health and spirits by some
+rest which they had taken during the night. She herself had slept on a
+great chair in Amelia's room, ready to wait upon her poor friend or the
+ensign, should either need her nursing. When morning came, this robust
+woman went back to the house where she and her Major had their billet;
+and here performed an elaborate and splendid toilette, befitting the
+day. And it is very possible that whilst alone in that chamber, which
+her husband had inhabited, and where his cap still lay on the pillow,
+and his cane stood in the corner, one prayer at least was sent up to
+Heaven for the welfare of the brave soldier, Michael O'Dowd.
+
+When she returned she brought her prayer-book with her, and her uncle
+the Dean's famous book of sermons, out of which she never failed to
+read every Sabbath; not understanding all, haply, not pronouncing many
+of the words aright, which were long and abstruse--for the Dean was a
+learned man, and loved long Latin words--but with great gravity, vast
+emphasis, and with tolerable correctness in the main. How often has my
+Mick listened to these sermons, she thought, and me reading in the
+cabin of a calm! She proposed to resume this exercise on the present
+day, with Amelia and the wounded ensign for a congregation. The same
+service was read on that day in twenty thousand churches at the same
+hour; and millions of British men and women, on their knees, implored
+protection of the Father of all.
+
+They did not hear the noise which disturbed our little congregation at
+Brussels. Much louder than that which had interrupted them two days
+previously, as Mrs. O'Dowd was reading the service in her best voice,
+the cannon of Waterloo began to roar.
+
+When Jos heard that dreadful sound, he made up his mind that he would
+bear this perpetual recurrence of terrors no longer, and would fly at
+once. He rushed into the sick man's room, where our three friends had
+paused in their prayers, and further interrupted them by a passionate
+appeal to Amelia.
+
+"I can't stand it any more, Emmy," he said; "I won't stand it; and you
+must come with me. I have bought a horse for you--never mind at what
+price--and you must dress and come with me, and ride behind Isidor."
+
+"God forgive me, Mr. Sedley, but you are no better than a coward," Mrs.
+O'Dowd said, laying down the book.
+
+"I say come, Amelia," the civilian went on; "never mind what she says;
+why are we to stop here and be butchered by the Frenchmen?"
+
+"You forget the --th, my boy," said the little Stubble, the wounded
+hero, from his bed--"and and you won't leave me, will you, Mrs. O'Dowd?"
+
+"No, my dear fellow," said she, going up and kissing the boy. "No harm
+shall come to you while I stand by. I don't budge till I get the word
+from Mick. A pretty figure I'd be, wouldn't I, stuck behind that chap
+on a pillion?"
+
+This image caused the young patient to burst out laughing in his bed,
+and even made Amelia smile. "I don't ask her," Jos shouted out--"I
+don't ask that--that Irishwoman, but you Amelia; once for all, will you
+come?"
+
+"Without my husband, Joseph?" Amelia said, with a look of wonder, and
+gave her hand to the Major's wife. Jos's patience was exhausted.
+
+"Good-bye, then," he said, shaking his fist in a rage, and slamming the
+door by which he retreated. And this time he really gave his order for
+march: and mounted in the court-yard. Mrs. O'Dowd heard the
+clattering hoofs of the horses as they issued from the gate; and
+looking on, made many scornful remarks on poor Joseph as he rode down
+the street with Isidor after him in the laced cap. The horses, which
+had not been exercised for some days, were lively, and sprang about the
+street. Jos, a clumsy and timid horseman, did not look to advantage in
+the saddle. "Look at him, Amelia dear, driving into the parlour
+window. Such a bull in a china-shop I never saw." And presently the
+pair of riders disappeared at a canter down the street leading in the
+direction of the Ghent road, Mrs. O'Dowd pursuing them with a fire of
+sarcasm so long as they were in sight.
+
+All that day from morning until past sunset, the cannon never ceased to
+roar. It was dark when the cannonading stopped all of a sudden.
+
+All of us have read of what occurred during that interval. The tale is
+in every Englishman's mouth; and you and I, who were children when the
+great battle was won and lost, are never tired of hearing and
+recounting the history of that famous action. Its remembrance rankles
+still in the bosoms of millions of the countrymen of those brave men
+who lost the day. They pant for an opportunity of revenging that
+humiliation; and if a contest, ending in a victory on their part,
+should ensue, elating them in their turn, and leaving its cursed legacy
+of hatred and rage behind to us, there is no end to the so-called glory
+and shame, and to the alternations of successful and unsuccessful
+murder, in which two high-spirited nations might engage. Centuries
+hence, we Frenchmen and Englishmen might be boasting and killing each
+other still, carrying out bravely the Devil's code of honour.
+
+All our friends took their share and fought like men in the great
+field. All day long, whilst the women were praying ten miles away, the
+lines of the dauntless English infantry were receiving and repelling
+the furious charges of the French horsemen. Guns which were heard at
+Brussels were ploughing up their ranks, and comrades falling, and the
+resolute survivors closing in. Towards evening, the attack of the
+French, repeated and resisted so bravely, slackened in its fury. They
+had other foes besides the British to engage, or were preparing for a
+final onset. It came at last: the columns of the Imperial Guard
+marched up the hill of Saint Jean, at length and at once to sweep the
+English from the height which they had maintained all day, and spite of
+all: unscared by the thunder of the artillery, which hurled death from
+the English line--the dark rolling column pressed on and up the hill.
+It seemed almost to crest the eminence, when it began to wave and
+falter. Then it stopped, still facing the shot. Then at last the
+English troops rushed from the post from which no enemy had been able
+to dislodge them, and the Guard turned and fled.
+
+No more firing was heard at Brussels--the pursuit rolled miles away.
+Darkness came down on the field and city: and Amelia was praying for
+George, who was lying on his face, dead, with a bullet through his
+heart.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIII
+
+In Which Miss Crawley's Relations Are Very Anxious About Her
+
+The kind reader must please to remember--while the army is marching
+from Flanders, and, after its heroic actions there, is advancing to
+take the fortifications on the frontiers of France, previous to an
+occupation of that country--that there are a number of persons living
+peaceably in England who have to do with the history at present in
+hand, and must come in for their share of the chronicle. During the
+time of these battles and dangers, old Miss Crawley was living at
+Brighton, very moderately moved by the great events that were going on.
+The great events rendered the newspapers rather interesting, to be
+sure, and Briggs read out the Gazette, in which Rawdon Crawley's
+gallantry was mentioned with honour, and his promotion was presently
+recorded.
+
+"What a pity that young man has taken such an irretrievable step in the
+world!" his aunt said; "with his rank and distinction he might have
+married a brewer's daughter with a quarter of a million--like Miss
+Grains; or have looked to ally himself with the best families in
+England. He would have had my money some day or other; or his children
+would--for I'm not in a hurry to go, Miss Briggs, although you may be
+in a hurry to be rid of me; and instead of that, he is a doomed pauper,
+with a dancing-girl for a wife."
+
+"Will my dear Miss Crawley not cast an eye of compassion upon the
+heroic soldier, whose name is inscribed in the annals of his country's
+glory?" said Miss Briggs, who was greatly excited by the Waterloo
+proceedings, and loved speaking romantically when there was an
+occasion. "Has not the Captain--or the Colonel as I may now style
+him--done deeds which make the name of Crawley illustrious?"
+
+"Briggs, you are a fool," said Miss Crawley: "Colonel Crawley has
+dragged the name of Crawley through the mud, Miss Briggs. Marry a
+drawing-master's daughter, indeed!--marry a dame de compagnie--for she
+was no better, Briggs; no, she was just what you are--only younger, and
+a great deal prettier and cleverer. Were you an accomplice of that
+abandoned wretch, I wonder, of whose vile arts he became a victim, and
+of whom you used to be such an admirer? Yes, I daresay you were an
+accomplice. But you will find yourself disappointed in my will, I can
+tell you: and you will have the goodness to write to Mr. Waxy, and say
+that I desire to see him immediately." Miss Crawley was now in the
+habit of writing to Mr. Waxy her solicitor almost every day in the
+week, for her arrangements respecting her property were all revoked,
+and her perplexity was great as to the future disposition of her money.
+
+The spinster had, however, rallied considerably; as was proved by the
+increased vigour and frequency of her sarcasms upon Miss Briggs, all
+which attacks the poor companion bore with meekness, with cowardice,
+with a resignation that was half generous and half hypocritical--with
+the slavish submission, in a word, that women of her disposition and
+station are compelled to show. Who has not seen how women bully women?
+What tortures have men to endure, comparable to those daily repeated
+shafts of scorn and cruelty with which poor women are riddled by the
+tyrants of their sex? Poor victims! But we are starting from our
+proposition, which is, that Miss Crawley was always particularly
+annoying and savage when she was rallying from illness--as they say
+wounds tingle most when they are about to heal.
+
+While thus approaching, as all hoped, to convalescence, Miss Briggs was
+the only victim admitted into the presence of the invalid; yet Miss
+Crawley's relatives afar off did not forget their beloved kinswoman,
+and by a number of tokens, presents, and kind affectionate messages,
+strove to keep themselves alive in her recollection.
+
+In the first place, let us mention her nephew, Rawdon Crawley. A few
+weeks after the famous fight of Waterloo, and after the Gazette had
+made known to her the promotion and gallantry of that distinguished
+officer, the Dieppe packet brought over to Miss Crawley at Brighton, a
+box containing presents, and a dutiful letter, from the Colonel her
+nephew. In the box were a pair of French epaulets, a Cross of the
+Legion of Honour, and the hilt of a sword--relics from the field of
+battle: and the letter described with a good deal of humour how the
+latter belonged to a commanding officer of the Guard, who having sworn
+that "the Guard died, but never surrendered," was taken prisoner the
+next minute by a private soldier, who broke the Frenchman's sword with
+the butt of his musket, when Rawdon made himself master of the
+shattered weapon. As for the cross and epaulets, they came from a
+Colonel of French cavalry, who had fallen under the aide-de-camp's arm
+in the battle: and Rawdon Crawley did not know what better to do with
+the spoils than to send them to his kindest and most affectionate old
+friend. Should he continue to write to her from Paris, whither the army
+was marching? He might be able to give her interesting news from that
+capital, and of some of Miss Crawley's old friends of the emigration,
+to whom she had shown so much kindness during their distress.
+
+The spinster caused Briggs to write back to the Colonel a gracious and
+complimentary letter, encouraging him to continue his correspondence.
+His first letter was so excessively lively and amusing that she should
+look with pleasure for its successors.--"Of course, I know," she
+explained to Miss Briggs, "that Rawdon could not write such a good
+letter any more than you could, my poor Briggs, and that it is that
+clever little wretch of a Rebecca, who dictates every word to him; but
+that is no reason why my nephew should not amuse me; and so I wish to
+let him understand that I am in high good humour."
+
+I wonder whether she knew that it was not only Becky who wrote the
+letters, but that Mrs. Rawdon actually took and sent home the trophies
+which she bought for a few francs, from one of the innumerable pedlars
+who immediately began to deal in relics of the war. The novelist, who
+knows everything, knows this also. Be this, however, as it may, Miss
+Crawley's gracious reply greatly encouraged our young friends, Rawdon
+and his lady, who hoped for the best from their aunt's evidently
+pacified humour: and they took care to entertain her with many
+delightful letters from Paris, whither, as Rawdon said, they had the
+good luck to go in the track of the conquering army.
+
+To the rector's lady, who went off to tend her husband's broken
+collar-bone at the Rectory at Queen's Crawley, the spinster's
+communications were by no means so gracious. Mrs. Bute, that brisk,
+managing, lively, imperious woman, had committed the most fatal of all
+errors with regard to her sister-in-law. She had not merely oppressed
+her and her household--she had bored Miss Crawley; and if poor Miss
+Briggs had been a woman of any spirit, she might have been made happy
+by the commission which her principal gave her to write a letter to
+Mrs. Bute Crawley, saying that Miss Crawley's health was greatly
+improved since Mrs. Bute had left her, and begging the latter on no
+account to put herself to trouble, or quit her family for Miss
+Crawley's sake. This triumph over a lady who had been very haughty and
+cruel in her behaviour to Miss Briggs, would have rejoiced most women;
+but the truth is, Briggs was a woman of no spirit at all, and the
+moment her enemy was discomfited, she began to feel compassion in her
+favour.
+
+"How silly I was," Mrs. Bute thought, and with reason, "ever to hint
+that I was coming, as I did, in that foolish letter when we sent Miss
+Crawley the guinea-fowls. I ought to have gone without a word to the
+poor dear doting old creature, and taken her out of the hands of that
+ninny Briggs, and that harpy of a femme de chambre. Oh! Bute, Bute,
+why did you break your collar-bone?"
+
+Why, indeed? We have seen how Mrs. Bute, having the game in her hands,
+had really played her cards too well. She had ruled over Miss Crawley's
+household utterly and completely, to be utterly and completely routed
+when a favourable opportunity for rebellion came. She and her
+household, however, considered that she had been the victim of horrible
+selfishness and treason, and that her sacrifices in Miss Crawley's
+behalf had met with the most savage ingratitude. Rawdon's promotion,
+and the honourable mention made of his name in the Gazette, filled this
+good Christian lady also with alarm. Would his aunt relent towards him
+now that he was a Lieutenant-Colonel and a C.B.? and would that odious
+Rebecca once more get into favour? The Rector's wife wrote a sermon for
+her husband about the vanity of military glory and the prosperity of
+the wicked, which the worthy parson read in his best voice and without
+understanding one syllable of it. He had Pitt Crawley for one of his
+auditors--Pitt, who had come with his two half-sisters to church, which
+the old Baronet could now by no means be brought to frequent.
+
+Since the departure of Becky Sharp, that old wretch had given himself
+up entirely to his bad courses, to the great scandal of the county and
+the mute horror of his son. The ribbons in Miss Horrocks's cap became
+more splendid than ever. The polite families fled the hall and its
+owner in terror. Sir Pitt went about tippling at his tenants' houses;
+and drank rum-and-water with the farmers at Mudbury and the
+neighbouring places on market-days. He drove the family coach-and-four
+to Southampton with Miss Horrocks inside: and the county people
+expected, every week, as his son did in speechless agony, that his
+marriage with her would be announced in the provincial paper. It was
+indeed a rude burthen for Mr. Crawley to bear. His eloquence was
+palsied at the missionary meetings, and other religious assemblies in
+the neighbourhood, where he had been in the habit of presiding, and of
+speaking for hours; for he felt, when he rose, that the audience said,
+"That is the son of the old reprobate Sir Pitt, who is very likely
+drinking at the public house at this very moment." And once when he was
+speaking of the benighted condition of the king of Timbuctoo, and the
+number of his wives who were likewise in darkness, some gipsy miscreant
+from the crowd asked, "How many is there at Queen's Crawley, Young
+Squaretoes?" to the surprise of the platform, and the ruin of Mr.
+Pitt's speech. And the two daughters of the house of Queen's Crawley
+would have been allowed to run utterly wild (for Sir Pitt swore that no
+governess should ever enter into his doors again), had not Mr. Crawley,
+by threatening the old gentleman, forced the latter to send them to
+school.
+
+Meanwhile, as we have said, whatever individual differences there might
+be between them all, Miss Crawley's dear nephews and nieces were
+unanimous in loving her and sending her tokens of affection. Thus Mrs.
+Bute sent guinea-fowls, and some remarkably fine cauliflowers, and a
+pretty purse or pincushion worked by her darling girls, who begged to
+keep a LITTLE place in the recollection of their dear aunt, while Mr.
+Pitt sent peaches and grapes and venison from the Hall. The
+Southampton coach used to carry these tokens of affection to Miss
+Crawley at Brighton: it used sometimes to convey Mr. Pitt thither too:
+for his differences with Sir Pitt caused Mr. Crawley to absent himself
+a good deal from home now: and besides, he had an attraction at
+Brighton in the person of the Lady Jane Sheepshanks, whose engagement
+to Mr. Crawley has been formerly mentioned in this history. Her
+Ladyship and her sisters lived at Brighton with their mamma, the
+Countess Southdown, that strong-minded woman so favourably known in
+the serious world.
+
+A few words ought to be said regarding her Ladyship and her noble
+family, who are bound by ties of present and future relationship to the
+house of Crawley. Respecting the chief of the Southdown family, Clement
+William, fourth Earl of Southdown, little need be told, except that his
+Lordship came into Parliament (as Lord Wolsey) under the auspices of
+Mr. Wilberforce, and for a time was a credit to his political sponsor,
+and decidedly a serious young man. But words cannot describe the
+feelings of his admirable mother, when she learned, very shortly after
+her noble husband's demise, that her son was a member of several
+worldly clubs, had lost largely at play at Wattier's and the Cocoa
+Tree; that he had raised money on post-obits, and encumbered the
+family estate; that he drove four-in-hand, and patronised the ring; and
+that he actually had an opera-box, where he entertained the most
+dangerous bachelor company. His name was only mentioned with groans in
+the dowager's circle.
+
+The Lady Emily was her brother's senior by many years; and took
+considerable rank in the serious world as author of some of the
+delightful tracts before mentioned, and of many hymns and spiritual
+pieces. A mature spinster, and having but faint ideas of marriage, her
+love for the blacks occupied almost all her feelings. It is to her, I
+believe, we owe that beautiful poem.
+
+ Lead us to some sunny isle,
+ Yonder in the western deep;
+ Where the skies for ever smile,
+ And the blacks for ever weep, &c.
+
+She had correspondences with clerical gentlemen in most of our East and
+West India possessions; and was secretly attached to the Reverend Silas
+Hornblower, who was tattooed in the South Sea Islands.
+
+As for the Lady Jane, on whom, as it has been said, Mr. Pitt Crawley's
+affection had been placed, she was gentle, blushing, silent, and timid.
+In spite of his falling away, she wept for her brother, and was quite
+ashamed of loving him still. Even yet she used to send him little
+hurried smuggled notes, and pop them into the post in private. The one
+dreadful secret which weighed upon her life was, that she and the old
+housekeeper had been to pay Southdown a furtive visit at his chambers
+in the Albany; and found him--O the naughty dear abandoned
+wretch!--smoking a cigar with a bottle of Curacao before him. She
+admired her sister, she adored her mother, she thought Mr. Crawley the
+most delightful and accomplished of men, after Southdown, that fallen
+angel: and her mamma and sister, who were ladies of the most superior
+sort, managed everything for her, and regarded her with that amiable
+pity, of which your really superior woman always has such a share to
+give away. Her mamma ordered her dresses, her books, her bonnets, and
+her ideas for her. She was made to take pony-riding, or piano-exercise,
+or any other sort of bodily medicament, according as my Lady Southdown
+saw meet; and her ladyship would have kept her daughter in pinafores up
+to her present age of six-and-twenty, but that they were thrown off
+when Lady Jane was presented to Queen Charlotte.
+
+When these ladies first came to their house at Brighton, it was to them
+alone that Mr. Crawley paid his personal visits, contenting himself by
+leaving a card at his aunt's house, and making a modest inquiry of Mr.
+Bowls or his assistant footman, with respect to the health of the
+invalid. When he met Miss Briggs coming home from the library with a
+cargo of novels under her arm, Mr. Crawley blushed in a manner quite
+unusual to him, as he stepped forward and shook Miss Crawley's
+companion by the hand. He introduced Miss Briggs to the lady with whom
+he happened to be walking, the Lady Jane Sheepshanks, saying, "Lady
+Jane, permit me to introduce to you my aunt's kindest friend and most
+affectionate companion, Miss Briggs, whom you know under another title,
+as authoress of the delightful 'Lyrics of the Heart,' of which you are
+so fond." Lady Jane blushed too as she held out a kind little hand to
+Miss Briggs, and said something very civil and incoherent about mamma,
+and proposing to call on Miss Crawley, and being glad to be made known
+to the friends and relatives of Mr. Crawley; and with soft dove-like
+eyes saluted Miss Briggs as they separated, while Pitt Crawley treated
+her to a profound courtly bow, such as he had used to H.H. the Duchess
+of Pumpernickel, when he was attache at that court.
+
+The artful diplomatist and disciple of the Machiavellian Binkie! It
+was he who had given Lady Jane that copy of poor Briggs's early poems,
+which he remembered to have seen at Queen's Crawley, with a dedication
+from the poetess to his father's late wife; and he brought the volume
+with him to Brighton, reading it in the Southampton coach and marking
+it with his own pencil, before he presented it to the gentle Lady Jane.
+
+It was he, too, who laid before Lady Southdown the great advantages
+which might occur from an intimacy between her family and Miss
+Crawley--advantages both worldly and spiritual, he said: for Miss
+Crawley was now quite alone; the monstrous dissipation and alliance of
+his brother Rawdon had estranged her affections from that reprobate
+young man; the greedy tyranny and avarice of Mrs. Bute Crawley had
+caused the old lady to revolt against the exorbitant pretensions of
+that part of the family; and though he himself had held off all his
+life from cultivating Miss Crawley's friendship, with perhaps an
+improper pride, he thought now that every becoming means should be
+taken, both to save her soul from perdition, and to secure her fortune
+to himself as the head of the house of Crawley.
+
+The strong-minded Lady Southdown quite agreed in both proposals of her
+son-in-law, and was for converting Miss Crawley off-hand. At her own
+home, both at Southdown and at Trottermore Castle, this tall and awful
+missionary of the truth rode about the country in her barouche with
+outriders, launched packets of tracts among the cottagers and tenants,
+and would order Gaffer Jones to be converted, as she would order Goody
+Hicks to take a James's powder, without appeal, resistance, or benefit
+of clergy. My Lord Southdown, her late husband, an epileptic and
+simple-minded nobleman, was in the habit of approving of everything
+which his Matilda did and thought. So that whatever changes her own
+belief might undergo (and it accommodated itself to a prodigious
+variety of opinion, taken from all sorts of doctors among the
+Dissenters) she had not the least scruple in ordering all her tenants
+and inferiors to follow and believe after her. Thus whether she
+received the Reverend Saunders McNitre, the Scotch divine; or the
+Reverend Luke Waters, the mild Wesleyan; or the Reverend Giles Jowls,
+the illuminated Cobbler, who dubbed himself Reverend as Napoleon
+crowned himself Emperor--the household, children, tenantry of my Lady
+Southdown were expected to go down on their knees with her Ladyship,
+and say Amen to the prayers of either Doctor. During these exercises
+old Southdown, on account of his invalid condition, was allowed to sit
+in his own room, and have negus and the paper read to him. Lady Jane
+was the old Earl's favourite daughter, and tended him and loved him
+sincerely: as for Lady Emily, the authoress of the "Washerwoman of
+Finchley Common," her denunciations of future punishment (at this
+period, for her opinions modified afterwards) were so awful that they
+used to frighten the timid old gentleman her father, and the physicians
+declared his fits always occurred after one of her Ladyship's sermons.
+
+"I will certainly call," said Lady Southdown then, in reply to the
+exhortation of her daughter's pretendu, Mr. Pitt Crawley--"Who is Miss
+Crawley's medical man?"
+
+Mr. Crawley mentioned the name of Mr. Creamer.
+
+"A most dangerous and ignorant practitioner, my dear Pitt. I have
+providentially been the means of removing him from several houses:
+though in one or two instances I did not arrive in time. I could not
+save poor dear General Glanders, who was dying under the hands of that
+ignorant man--dying. He rallied a little under the Podgers' pills
+which I administered to him; but alas! it was too late. His death was
+delightful, however; and his change was only for the better; Creamer,
+my dear Pitt, must leave your aunt."
+
+Pitt expressed his perfect acquiescence. He, too, had been carried
+along by the energy of his noble kinswoman, and future mother-in-law.
+He had been made to accept Saunders McNitre, Luke Waters, Giles Jowls,
+Podgers' Pills, Rodgers' Pills, Pokey's Elixir, every one of her
+Ladyship's remedies spiritual or temporal. He never left her house
+without carrying respectfully away with him piles of her quack theology
+and medicine. O, my dear brethren and fellow-sojourners in Vanity
+Fair, which among you does not know and suffer under such benevolent
+despots? It is in vain you say to them, "Dear Madam, I took Podgers'
+specific at your orders last year, and believe in it. Why, why am I to
+recant and accept the Rodgers' articles now?" There is no help for it;
+the faithful proselytizer, if she cannot convince by argument, bursts
+into tears, and the refusant finds himself, at the end of the contest,
+taking down the bolus, and saying, "Well, well, Rodgers' be it."
+
+"And as for her spiritual state," continued the Lady, "that of course
+must be looked to immediately: with Creamer about her, she may go off
+any day: and in what a condition, my dear Pitt, in what a dreadful
+condition! I will send the Reverend Mr. Irons to her instantly. Jane,
+write a line to the Reverend Bartholomew Irons, in the third person,
+and say that I desire the pleasure of his company this evening at tea
+at half-past six. He is an awakening man; he ought to see Miss Crawley
+before she rests this night. And Emily, my love, get ready a packet of
+books for Miss Crawley. Put up 'A Voice from the Flames,' 'A
+Trumpet-warning to Jericho,' and the 'Fleshpots Broken; or, the
+Converted Cannibal.'"
+
+"And the 'Washerwoman of Finchley Common,' Mamma," said Lady Emily. "It
+is as well to begin soothingly at first."
+
+"Stop, my dear ladies," said Pitt, the diplomatist. "With every
+deference to the opinion of my beloved and respected Lady Southdown, I
+think it would be quite unadvisable to commence so early upon serious
+topics with Miss Crawley. Remember her delicate condition, and how
+little, how very little accustomed she has hitherto been to
+considerations connected with her immortal welfare."
+
+"Can we then begin too early, Pitt?" said Lady Emily, rising with six
+little books already in her hand.
+
+"If you begin abruptly, you will frighten her altogether. I know my
+aunt's worldly nature so well as to be sure that any abrupt attempt at
+conversion will be the very worst means that can be employed for the
+welfare of that unfortunate lady. You will only frighten and annoy
+her. She will very likely fling the books away, and refuse all
+acquaintance with the givers."
+
+"You are as worldly as Miss Crawley, Pitt," said Lady Emily, tossing
+out of the room, her books in her hand.
+
+"And I need not tell you, my dear Lady Southdown," Pitt continued, in a
+low voice, and without heeding the interruption, "how fatal a little
+want of gentleness and caution may be to any hopes which we may
+entertain with regard to the worldly possessions of my aunt. Remember
+she has seventy thousand pounds; think of her age, and her highly
+nervous and delicate condition; I know that she has destroyed the will
+which was made in my brother's (Colonel Crawley's) favour: it is by
+soothing that wounded spirit that we must lead it into the right path,
+and not by frightening it; and so I think you will agree with me
+that--that--'
+
+"Of course, of course," Lady Southdown remarked. "Jane, my love, you
+need not send that note to Mr. Irons. If her health is such that
+discussions fatigue her, we will wait her amendment. I will call upon
+Miss Crawley tomorrow."
+
+"And if I might suggest, my sweet lady," Pitt said in a bland tone, "it
+would be as well not to take our precious Emily, who is too
+enthusiastic; but rather that you should be accompanied by our sweet
+and dear Lady Jane."
+
+"Most certainly, Emily would ruin everything," Lady Southdown said; and
+this time agreed to forego her usual practice, which was, as we have
+said, before she bore down personally upon any individual whom she
+proposed to subjugate, to fire in a quantity of tracts upon the menaced
+party (as a charge of the French was always preceded by a furious
+cannonade). Lady Southdown, we say, for the sake of the invalid's
+health, or for the sake of her soul's ultimate welfare, or for the sake
+of her money, agreed to temporise.
+
+The next day, the great Southdown female family carriage, with the
+Earl's coronet and the lozenge (upon which the three lambs trottant
+argent upon the field vert of the Southdowns, were quartered with sable
+on a bend or, three snuff-mulls gules, the cognizance of the house of
+Binkie), drove up in state to Miss Crawley's door, and the tall serious
+footman handed in to Mr. Bowls her Ladyship's cards for Miss Crawley,
+and one likewise for Miss Briggs. By way of compromise, Lady Emily
+sent in a packet in the evening for the latter lady, containing copies
+of the "Washerwoman," and other mild and favourite tracts for Miss B.'s
+own perusal; and a few for the servants' hall, viz.: "Crumbs from the
+Pantry," "The Frying Pan and the Fire," and "The Livery of Sin," of a
+much stronger kind.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIV
+
+James Crawley's Pipe Is Put Out
+
+The amiable behaviour of Mr. Crawley, and Lady Jane's kind reception of
+her, highly flattered Miss Briggs, who was enabled to speak a good word
+for the latter, after the cards of the Southdown family had been
+presented to Miss Crawley. A Countess's card left personally too for
+her, Briggs, was not a little pleasing to the poor friendless
+companion. "What could Lady Southdown mean by leaving a card upon you,
+I wonder, Miss Briggs?" said the republican Miss Crawley; upon which
+the companion meekly said "that she hoped there could be no harm in a
+lady of rank taking notice of a poor gentlewoman," and she put away
+this card in her work-box amongst her most cherished personal
+treasures. Furthermore, Miss Briggs explained how she had met Mr.
+Crawley walking with his cousin and long affianced bride the day
+before: and she told how kind and gentle-looking the lady was, and
+what a plain, not to say common, dress she had, all the articles of
+which, from the bonnet down to the boots, she described and estimated
+with female accuracy.
+
+Miss Crawley allowed Briggs to prattle on without interrupting her too
+much. As she got well, she was pining for society. Mr. Creamer, her
+medical man, would not hear of her returning to her old haunts and
+dissipation in London. The old spinster was too glad to find any
+companionship at Brighton, and not only were the cards acknowledged the
+very next day, but Pitt Crawley was graciously invited to come and see
+his aunt. He came, bringing with him Lady Southdown and her daughter.
+The dowager did not say a word about the state of Miss Crawley's soul;
+but talked with much discretion about the weather: about the war and
+the downfall of the monster Bonaparte: and above all, about doctors,
+quacks, and the particular merits of Dr. Podgers, whom she then
+patronised.
+
+During their interview Pitt Crawley made a great stroke, and one which
+showed that, had his diplomatic career not been blighted by early
+neglect, he might have risen to a high rank in his profession. When the
+Countess Dowager of Southdown fell foul of the Corsican upstart, as the
+fashion was in those days, and showed that he was a monster stained
+with every conceivable crime, a coward and a tyrant not fit to live,
+one whose fall was predicted, &c., Pitt Crawley suddenly took up the
+cudgels in favour of the man of Destiny. He described the First Consul
+as he saw him at Paris at the peace of Amiens; when he, Pitt Crawley,
+had the gratification of making the acquaintance of the great and good
+Mr. Fox, a statesman whom, however much he might differ with him, it
+was impossible not to admire fervently--a statesman who had always had
+the highest opinion of the Emperor Napoleon. And he spoke in terms of
+the strongest indignation of the faithless conduct of the allies
+towards this dethroned monarch, who, after giving himself generously up
+to their mercy, was consigned to an ignoble and cruel banishment, while
+a bigoted Popish rabble was tyrannising over France in his stead.
+
+This orthodox horror of Romish superstition saved Pitt Crawley in Lady
+Southdown's opinion, whilst his admiration for Fox and Napoleon raised
+him immeasurably in Miss Crawley's eyes. Her friendship with that
+defunct British statesman was mentioned when we first introduced her in
+this history. A true Whig, Miss Crawley had been in opposition all
+through the war, and though, to be sure, the downfall of the Emperor
+did not very much agitate the old lady, or his ill-treatment tend to
+shorten her life or natural rest, yet Pitt spoke to her heart when he
+lauded both her idols; and by that single speech made immense progress
+in her favour.
+
+"And what do you think, my dear?" Miss Crawley said to the young lady,
+for whom she had taken a liking at first sight, as she always did for
+pretty and modest young people; though it must be owned her affections
+cooled as rapidly as they rose.
+
+Lady Jane blushed very much, and said "that she did not understand
+politics, which she left to wiser heads than hers; but though Mamma
+was, no doubt, correct, Mr. Crawley had spoken beautifully." And when
+the ladies were retiring at the conclusion of their visit, Miss Crawley
+hoped "Lady Southdown would be so kind as to send her Lady Jane
+sometimes, if she could be spared to come down and console a poor sick
+lonely old woman." This promise was graciously accorded, and they
+separated upon great terms of amity.
+
+"Don't let Lady Southdown come again, Pitt," said the old lady. "She is
+stupid and pompous, like all your mother's family, whom I never could
+endure. But bring that nice good-natured little Jane as often as ever
+you please." Pitt promised that he would do so. He did not tell the
+Countess of Southdown what opinion his aunt had formed of her Ladyship,
+who, on the contrary, thought that she had made a most delightful and
+majestic impression on Miss Crawley.
+
+And so, nothing loth to comfort a sick lady, and perhaps not sorry in
+her heart to be freed now and again from the dreary spouting of the
+Reverend Bartholomew Irons, and the serious toadies who gathered round
+the footstool of the pompous Countess, her mamma, Lady Jane became a
+pretty constant visitor to Miss Crawley, accompanied her in her drives,
+and solaced many of her evenings. She was so naturally good and soft,
+that even Firkin was not jealous of her; and the gentle Briggs thought
+her friend was less cruel to her when kind Lady Jane was by. Towards
+her Ladyship Miss Crawley's manners were charming. The old spinster
+told her a thousand anecdotes about her youth, talking to her in a very
+different strain from that in which she had been accustomed to converse
+with the godless little Rebecca; for there was that in Lady Jane's
+innocence which rendered light talking impertinence before her, and
+Miss Crawley was too much of a gentlewoman to offend such purity. The
+young lady herself had never received kindness except from this old
+spinster, and her brother and father: and she repaid Miss Crawley's
+engoument by artless sweetness and friendship.
+
+In the autumn evenings (when Rebecca was flaunting at Paris, the gayest
+among the gay conquerors there, and our Amelia, our dear wounded
+Amelia, ah! where was she?) Lady Jane would be sitting in Miss
+Crawley's drawing-room singing sweetly to her, in the twilight, her
+little simple songs and hymns, while the sun was setting and the sea
+was roaring on the beach. The old spinster used to wake up when these
+ditties ceased, and ask for more. As for Briggs, and the quantity of
+tears of happiness which she now shed as she pretended to knit, and
+looked out at the splendid ocean darkling before the windows, and the
+lamps of heaven beginning more brightly to shine--who, I say can
+measure the happiness and sensibility of Briggs?
+
+Pitt meanwhile in the dining-room, with a pamphlet on the Corn Laws or
+a Missionary Register by his side, took that kind of recreation which
+suits romantic and unromantic men after dinner. He sipped Madeira:
+built castles in the air: thought himself a fine fellow: felt himself
+much more in love with Jane than he had been any time these seven
+years, during which their liaison had lasted without the slightest
+impatience on Pitt's part--and slept a good deal. When the time for
+coffee came, Mr. Bowls used to enter in a noisy manner, and summon
+Squire Pitt, who would be found in the dark very busy with his pamphlet.
+
+"I wish, my love, I could get somebody to play piquet with me," Miss
+Crawley said one night when this functionary made his appearance with
+the candles and the coffee. "Poor Briggs can no more play than an owl,
+she is so stupid" (the spinster always took an opportunity of abusing
+Briggs before the servants); "and I think I should sleep better if I
+had my game."
+
+At this Lady Jane blushed to the tips of her little ears, and down to
+the ends of her pretty fingers; and when Mr. Bowls had quitted the
+room, and the door was quite shut, she said:
+
+"Miss Crawley, I can play a little. I used to--to play a little with
+poor dear papa."
+
+"Come and kiss me. Come and kiss me this instant, you dear good little
+soul," cried Miss Crawley in an ecstasy: and in this picturesque and
+friendly occupation Mr. Pitt found the old lady and the young one, when
+he came upstairs with him pamphlet in his hand. How she did blush all
+the evening, that poor Lady Jane!
+
+It must not be imagined that Mr. Pitt Crawley's artifices escaped the
+attention of his dear relations at the Rectory at Queen's Crawley.
+Hampshire and Sussex lie very close together, and Mrs. Bute had friends
+in the latter county who took care to inform her of all, and a great
+deal more than all, that passed at Miss Crawley's house at Brighton.
+Pitt was there more and more. He did not come for months together to
+the Hall, where his abominable old father abandoned himself completely
+to rum-and-water, and the odious society of the Horrocks family. Pitt's
+success rendered the Rector's family furious, and Mrs. Bute regretted
+more (though she confessed less) than ever her monstrous fault in so
+insulting Miss Briggs, and in being so haughty and parsimonious to
+Bowls and Firkin, that she had not a single person left in Miss
+Crawley's household to give her information of what took place there.
+"It was all Bute's collar-bone," she persisted in saying; "if that had
+not broke, I never would have left her. I am a martyr to duty and to
+your odious unclerical habit of hunting, Bute."
+
+"Hunting; nonsense! It was you that frightened her, Barbara," the
+divine interposed. "You're a clever woman, but you've got a devil of a
+temper; and you're a screw with your money, Barbara."
+
+"You'd have been screwed in gaol, Bute, if I had not kept your money."
+
+"I know I would, my dear," said the Rector, good-naturedly. "You ARE a
+clever woman, but you manage too well, you know": and the pious man
+consoled himself with a big glass of port.
+
+"What the deuce can she find in that spooney of a Pitt Crawley?" he
+continued. "The fellow has not pluck enough to say Bo to a goose. I
+remember when Rawdon, who is a man, and be hanged to him, used to flog
+him round the stables as if he was a whipping-top: and Pitt would go
+howling home to his ma--ha, ha! Why, either of my boys would whop him
+with one hand. Jim says he's remembered at Oxford as Miss Crawley
+still--the spooney.
+
+"I say, Barbara," his reverence continued, after a pause.
+
+"What?" said Barbara, who was biting her nails, and drumming the table.
+
+"I say, why not send Jim over to Brighton to see if he can do anything
+with the old lady. He's very near getting his degree, you know. He's
+only been plucked twice--so was I--but he's had the advantages of
+Oxford and a university education. He knows some of the best chaps
+there. He pulls stroke in the Boniface boat. He's a handsome feller.
+D---- it, ma'am, let's put him on the old woman, hey, and tell him to
+thrash Pitt if he says anything. Ha, ha, ha!
+
+"Jim might go down and see her, certainly," the housewife said; adding
+with a sigh, "If we could but get one of the girls into the house; but
+she could never endure them, because they are not pretty!" Those
+unfortunate and well-educated women made themselves heard from the
+neighbouring drawing-room, where they were thrumming away, with hard
+fingers, an elaborate music-piece on the piano-forte, as their mother
+spoke; and indeed, they were at music, or at backboard, or at
+geography, or at history, the whole day long. But what avail all these
+accomplishments, in Vanity Fair, to girls who are short, poor, plain,
+and have a bad complexion? Mrs. Bute could think of nobody but the
+Curate to take one of them off her hands; and Jim coming in from the
+stable at this minute, through the parlour window, with a short pipe
+stuck in his oilskin cap, he and his father fell to talking about odds
+on the St. Leger, and the colloquy between the Rector and his wife
+ended.
+
+Mrs. Bute did not augur much good to the cause from the sending of her
+son James as an ambassador, and saw him depart in rather a despairing
+mood. Nor did the young fellow himself, when told what his mission was
+to be, expect much pleasure or benefit from it; but he was consoled by
+the thought that possibly the old lady would give him some handsome
+remembrance of her, which would pay a few of his most pressing bills at
+the commencement of the ensuing Oxford term, and so took his place by
+the coach from Southampton, and was safely landed at Brighton on the
+same evening with his portmanteau, his favourite bull-dog Towzer, and
+an immense basket of farm and garden produce, from the dear Rectory
+folks to the dear Miss Crawley. Considering it was too late to disturb
+the invalid lady on the first night of his arrival, he put up at an
+inn, and did not wait upon Miss Crawley until a late hour in the noon
+of next day.
+
+James Crawley, when his aunt had last beheld him, was a gawky lad, at
+that uncomfortable age when the voice varies between an unearthly
+treble and a preternatural bass; when the face not uncommonly blooms
+out with appearances for which Rowland's Kalydor is said to act as a
+cure; when boys are seen to shave furtively with their sister's
+scissors, and the sight of other young women produces intolerable
+sensations of terror in them; when the great hands and ankles protrude
+a long way from garments which have grown too tight for them; when
+their presence after dinner is at once frightful to the ladies, who are
+whispering in the twilight in the drawing-room, and inexpressibly
+odious to the gentlemen over the mahogany, who are restrained from
+freedom of intercourse and delightful interchange of wit by the
+presence of that gawky innocence; when, at the conclusion of the second
+glass, papa says, "Jack, my boy, go out and see if the evening holds
+up," and the youth, willing to be free, yet hurt at not being yet a
+man, quits the incomplete banquet. James, then a hobbadehoy, was now
+become a young man, having had the benefits of a university education,
+and acquired the inestimable polish which is gained by living in a fast
+set at a small college, and contracting debts, and being rusticated,
+and being plucked.
+
+He was a handsome lad, however, when he came to present himself to his
+aunt at Brighton, and good looks were always a title to the fickle old
+lady's favour. Nor did his blushes and awkwardness take away from it:
+she was pleased with these healthy tokens of the young gentleman's
+ingenuousness.
+
+He said "he had come down for a couple of days to see a man of his
+college, and--and to pay my respects to you, Ma'am, and my father's and
+mother's, who hope you are well."
+
+Pitt was in the room with Miss Crawley when the lad was announced, and
+looked very blank when his name was mentioned. The old lady had plenty
+of humour, and enjoyed her correct nephew's perplexity. She asked
+after all the people at the Rectory with great interest; and said she
+was thinking of paying them a visit. She praised the lad to his face,
+and said he was well-grown and very much improved, and that it was a
+pity his sisters had not some of his good looks; and finding, on
+inquiry, that he had taken up his quarters at an hotel, would not hear
+of his stopping there, but bade Mr. Bowls send for Mr. James Crawley's
+things instantly; "and hark ye, Bowls," she added, with great
+graciousness, "you will have the goodness to pay Mr. James's bill."
+
+She flung Pitt a look of arch triumph, which caused that diplomatist
+almost to choke with envy. Much as he had ingratiated himself with his
+aunt, she had never yet invited him to stay under her roof, and here
+was a young whipper-snapper, who at first sight was made welcome there.
+
+"I beg your pardon, sir," says Bowls, advancing with a profound bow;
+"what 'otel, sir, shall Thomas fetch the luggage from?"
+
+"O, dam," said young James, starting up, as if in some alarm, "I'll go."
+
+"What!" said Miss Crawley.
+
+"The Tom Cribb's Arms," said James, blushing deeply.
+
+Miss Crawley burst out laughing at this title. Mr. Bowls gave one
+abrupt guffaw, as a confidential servant of the family, but choked the
+rest of the volley; the diplomatist only smiled.
+
+"I--I didn't know any better," said James, looking down. "I've never
+been here before; it was the coachman told me." The young story-teller!
+The fact is, that on the Southampton coach, the day previous,
+James Crawley had met the Tutbury Pet, who was coming to Brighton to
+make a match with the Rottingdean Fibber; and enchanted by the Pet's
+conversation, had passed the evening in company with that scientific
+man and his friends, at the inn in question.
+
+"I--I'd best go and settle the score," James continued. "Couldn't think
+of asking you, Ma'am," he added, generously.
+
+This delicacy made his aunt laugh the more.
+
+"Go and settle the bill, Bowls," she said, with a wave of her hand,
+"and bring it to me."
+
+Poor lady, she did not know what she had done! "There--there's a
+little dawg," said James, looking frightfully guilty. "I'd best go for
+him. He bites footmen's calves."
+
+All the party cried out with laughing at this description; even Briggs
+and Lady Jane, who was sitting mute during the interview between Miss
+Crawley and her nephew: and Bowls, without a word, quitted the room.
+
+Still, by way of punishing her elder nephew, Miss Crawley persisted in
+being gracious to the young Oxonian. There were no limits to her
+kindness or her compliments when they once began. She told Pitt he
+might come to dinner, and insisted that James should accompany her in
+her drive, and paraded him solemnly up and down the cliff, on the back
+seat of the barouche. During all this excursion, she condescended to
+say civil things to him: she quoted Italian and French poetry to the
+poor bewildered lad, and persisted that he was a fine scholar, and was
+perfectly sure he would gain a gold medal, and be a Senior Wrangler.
+
+"Haw, haw," laughed James, encouraged by these compliments; "Senior
+Wrangler, indeed; that's at the other shop."
+
+"What is the other shop, my dear child?" said the lady.
+
+"Senior Wranglers at Cambridge, not Oxford," said the scholar, with a
+knowing air; and would probably have been more confidential, but that
+suddenly there appeared on the cliff in a tax-cart, drawn by a bang-up
+pony, dressed in white flannel coats, with mother-of-pearl buttons, his
+friends the Tutbury Pet and the Rottingdean Fibber, with three other
+gentlemen of their acquaintance, who all saluted poor James there in
+the carriage as he sate. This incident damped the ingenuous youth's
+spirits, and no word of yea or nay could he be induced to utter during
+the rest of the drive.
+
+On his return he found his room prepared, and his portmanteau ready,
+and might have remarked that Mr. Bowls's countenance, when the latter
+conducted him to his apartments, wore a look of gravity, wonder, and
+compassion. But the thought of Mr. Bowls did not enter his head. He
+was deploring the dreadful predicament in which he found himself, in a
+house full of old women, jabbering French and Italian, and talking
+poetry to him. "Reglarly up a tree, by jingo!" exclaimed the modest
+boy, who could not face the gentlest of her sex--not even Briggs--when
+she began to talk to him; whereas, put him at Iffley Lock, and he could
+out-slang the boldest bargeman.
+
+At dinner, James appeared choking in a white neckcloth, and had the
+honour of handing my Lady Jane downstairs, while Briggs and Mr. Crawley
+followed afterwards, conducting the old lady, with her apparatus of
+bundles, and shawls, and cushions. Half of Briggs's time at dinner was
+spent in superintending the invalid's comfort, and in cutting up
+chicken for her fat spaniel. James did not talk much, but he made a
+point of asking all the ladies to drink wine, and accepted Mr.
+Crawley's challenge, and consumed the greater part of a bottle of
+champagne which Mr. Bowls was ordered to produce in his honour. The
+ladies having withdrawn, and the two cousins being left together, Pitt,
+the ex-diplomatist, he came very communicative and friendly. He asked
+after James's career at college--what his prospects in life were--hoped
+heartily he would get on; and, in a word, was frank and amiable.
+James's tongue unloosed with the port, and he told his cousin his life,
+his prospects, his debts, his troubles at the little-go, and his rows
+with the proctors, filling rapidly from the bottles before him, and
+flying from Port to Madeira with joyous activity.
+
+"The chief pleasure which my aunt has," said Mr. Crawley, filling his
+glass, "is that people should do as they like in her house. This is
+Liberty Hall, James, and you can't do Miss Crawley a greater kindness
+than to do as you please, and ask for what you will. I know you have
+all sneered at me in the country for being a Tory. Miss Crawley is
+liberal enough to suit any fancy. She is a Republican in principle,
+and despises everything like rank or title."
+
+"Why are you going to marry an Earl's daughter?" said James.
+
+"My dear friend, remember it is not poor Lady Jane's fault that she is
+well born," Pitt replied, with a courtly air. "She cannot help being a
+lady. Besides, I am a Tory, you know."
+
+"Oh, as for that," said Jim, "there's nothing like old blood; no,
+dammy, nothing like it. I'm none of your radicals. I know what it is
+to be a gentleman, dammy. See the chaps in a boat-race; look at the
+fellers in a fight; aye, look at a dawg killing rats--which is it wins?
+the good-blooded ones. Get some more port, Bowls, old boy, whilst I
+buzz this bottle here. What was I asaying?"
+
+"I think you were speaking of dogs killing rats," Pitt remarked mildly,
+handing his cousin the decanter to "buzz."
+
+"Killing rats was I? Well, Pitt, are you a sporting man? Do you want to
+see a dawg as CAN kill a rat? If you do, come down with me to Tom
+Corduroy's, in Castle Street Mews, and I'll show you such a bull-terrier
+as--Pooh! gammon," cried James, bursting out laughing at his
+own absurdity--"YOU don't care about a dawg or rat; it's all nonsense.
+I'm blest if I think you know the difference between a dog and a duck."
+
+"No; by the way," Pitt continued with increased blandness, "it was
+about blood you were talking, and the personal advantages which people
+derive from patrician birth. Here's the fresh bottle."
+
+"Blood's the word," said James, gulping the ruby fluid down. "Nothing
+like blood, sir, in hosses, dawgs, AND men. Why, only last term, just
+before I was rusticated, that is, I mean just before I had the measles,
+ha, ha--there was me and Ringwood of Christchurch, Bob Ringwood, Lord
+Cinqbars' son, having our beer at the Bell at Blenheim, when the
+Banbury bargeman offered to fight either of us for a bowl of punch. I
+couldn't. My arm was in a sling; couldn't even take the drag down--a
+brute of a mare of mine had fell with me only two days before, out with
+the Abingdon, and I thought my arm was broke. Well, sir, I couldn't
+finish him, but Bob had his coat off at once--he stood up to the
+Banbury man for three minutes, and polished him off in four rounds
+easy. Gad, how he did drop, sir, and what was it? Blood, sir, all
+blood."
+
+"You don't drink, James," the ex-attache continued. "In my time at
+Oxford, the men passed round the bottle a little quicker than you young
+fellows seem to do."
+
+"Come, come," said James, putting his hand to his nose and winking at
+his cousin with a pair of vinous eyes, "no jokes, old boy; no trying it
+on on me. You want to trot me out, but it's no go. In vino veritas,
+old boy. Mars, Bacchus, Apollo virorum, hey? I wish my aunt would send
+down some of this to the governor; it's a precious good tap."
+
+"You had better ask her," Machiavel continued, "or make the best of
+your time now. What says the bard? 'Nunc vino pellite curas, Cras
+ingens iterabimus aequor,'" and the Bacchanalian, quoting the above
+with a House of Commons air, tossed off nearly a thimbleful of wine
+with an immense flourish of his glass.
+
+At the Rectory, when the bottle of port wine was opened after dinner,
+the young ladies had each a glass from a bottle of currant wine. Mrs.
+Bute took one glass of port, honest James had a couple commonly, but as
+his father grew very sulky if he made further inroads on the bottle,
+the good lad generally refrained from trying for more, and subsided
+either into the currant wine, or to some private gin-and-water in the
+stables, which he enjoyed in the company of the coachman and his pipe.
+At Oxford, the quantity of wine was unlimited, but the quality was
+inferior: but when quantity and quality united as at his aunt's house,
+James showed that he could appreciate them indeed; and hardly needed
+any of his cousin's encouragement in draining off the second bottle
+supplied by Mr. Bowls.
+
+When the time for coffee came, however, and for a return to the ladies,
+of whom he stood in awe, the young gentleman's agreeable frankness left
+him, and he relapsed into his usual surly timidity; contenting himself
+by saying yes and no, by scowling at Lady Jane, and by upsetting one
+cup of coffee during the evening.
+
+If he did not speak he yawned in a pitiable manner, and his presence
+threw a damp upon the modest proceedings of the evening, for Miss
+Crawley and Lady Jane at their piquet, and Miss Briggs at her work,
+felt that his eyes were wildly fixed on them, and were uneasy under
+that maudlin look.
+
+"He seems a very silent, awkward, bashful lad," said Miss Crawley to
+Mr. Pitt.
+
+"He is more communicative in men's society than with ladies," Machiavel
+dryly replied: perhaps rather disappointed that the port wine had not
+made Jim speak more.
+
+He had spent the early part of the next morning in writing home to his
+mother a most flourishing account of his reception by Miss Crawley.
+But ah! he little knew what evils the day was bringing for him, and how
+short his reign of favour was destined to be. A circumstance which Jim
+had forgotten--a trivial but fatal circumstance--had taken place at the
+Cribb's Arms on the night before he had come to his aunt's house. It
+was no other than this--Jim, who was always of a generous disposition,
+and when in his cups especially hospitable, had in the course of the
+night treated the Tutbury champion and the Rottingdean man, and their
+friends, twice or thrice to the refreshment of gin-and-water--so that
+no less than eighteen glasses of that fluid at eightpence per glass
+were charged in Mr. James Crawley's bill. It was not the amount of
+eightpences, but the quantity of gin which told fatally against poor
+James's character, when his aunt's butler, Mr. Bowls, went down at his
+mistress's request to pay the young gentleman's bill. The landlord,
+fearing lest the account should be refused altogether, swore solemnly
+that the young gent had consumed personally every farthing's worth of
+the liquor: and Bowls paid the bill finally, and showed it on his
+return home to Mrs. Firkin, who was shocked at the frightful
+prodigality of gin; and took the bill to Miss Briggs as
+accountant-general; who thought it her duty to mention the circumstance
+to her principal, Miss Crawley.
+
+Had he drunk a dozen bottles of claret, the old spinster could have
+pardoned him. Mr. Fox and Mr. Sheridan drank claret. Gentlemen drank
+claret. But eighteen glasses of gin consumed among boxers in an
+ignoble pot-house--it was an odious crime and not to be pardoned
+readily. Everything went against the lad: he came home perfumed from
+the stables, whither he had been to pay his dog Towzer a visit--and
+whence he was going to take his friend out for an airing, when he met
+Miss Crawley and her wheezy Blenheim spaniel, which Towzer would have
+eaten up had not the Blenheim fled squealing to the protection of Miss
+Briggs, while the atrocious master of the bull-dog stood laughing at
+the horrible persecution.
+
+This day too the unlucky boy's modesty had likewise forsaken him. He
+was lively and facetious at dinner. During the repast he levelled one
+or two jokes against Pitt Crawley: he drank as much wine as upon the
+previous day; and going quite unsuspiciously to the drawing-room, began
+to entertain the ladies there with some choice Oxford stories. He
+described the different pugilistic qualities of Molyneux and Dutch Sam,
+offered playfully to give Lady Jane the odds upon the Tutbury Pet
+against the Rottingdean man, or take them, as her Ladyship chose: and
+crowned the pleasantry by proposing to back himself against his cousin
+Pitt Crawley, either with or without the gloves. "And that's a fair
+offer, my buck," he said, with a loud laugh, slapping Pitt on the
+shoulder, "and my father told me to make it too, and he'll go halves in
+the bet, ha, ha!" So saying, the engaging youth nodded knowingly at
+poor Miss Briggs, and pointed his thumb over his shoulder at Pitt
+Crawley in a jocular and exulting manner.
+
+Pitt was not pleased altogether perhaps, but still not unhappy in the
+main. Poor Jim had his laugh out: and staggered across the room with
+his aunt's candle, when the old lady moved to retire, and offered to
+salute her with the blandest tipsy smile: and he took his own leave
+and went upstairs to his bedroom perfectly satisfied with himself, and
+with a pleased notion that his aunt's money would be left to him in
+preference to his father and all the rest of the family.
+
+Once up in the bedroom, one would have thought he could not make
+matters worse; and yet this unlucky boy did. The moon was shining very
+pleasantly out on the sea, and Jim, attracted to the window by the
+romantic appearance of the ocean and the heavens, thought he would
+further enjoy them while smoking. Nobody would smell the tobacco, he
+thought, if he cunningly opened the window and kept his head and pipe
+in the fresh air. This he did: but being in an excited state, poor Jim
+had forgotten that his door was open all this time, so that the breeze
+blowing inwards and a fine thorough draught being established, the
+clouds of tobacco were carried downstairs, and arrived with quite
+undiminished fragrance to Miss Crawley and Miss Briggs.
+
+The pipe of tobacco finished the business: and the Bute-Crawleys never
+knew how many thousand pounds it cost them. Firkin rushed downstairs
+to Bowls who was reading out the "Fire and the Frying Pan" to his
+aide-de-camp in a loud and ghostly voice. The dreadful secret was told
+to him by Firkin with so frightened a look, that for the first moment
+Mr. Bowls and his young man thought that robbers were in the house, the
+legs of whom had probably been discovered by the woman under Miss
+Crawley's bed. When made aware of the fact, however--to rush upstairs
+at three steps at a time to enter the unconscious James's apartment,
+calling out, "Mr. James," in a voice stifled with alarm, and to cry,
+"For Gawd's sake, sir, stop that 'ere pipe," was the work of a minute
+with Mr. Bowls. "O, Mr. James, what 'AVE you done!" he said in a voice
+of the deepest pathos, as he threw the implement out of the window.
+"What 'ave you done, sir! Missis can't abide 'em."
+
+"Missis needn't smoke," said James with a frantic misplaced laugh, and
+thought the whole matter an excellent joke. But his feelings were very
+different in the morning, when Mr. Bowls's young man, who operated upon
+Mr. James's boots, and brought him his hot water to shave that beard
+which he was so anxiously expecting, handed a note in to Mr. James in
+bed, in the handwriting of Miss Briggs.
+
+"Dear sir," it said, "Miss Crawley has passed an exceedingly disturbed
+night, owing to the shocking manner in which the house has been
+polluted by tobacco; Miss Crawley bids me say she regrets that she is
+too unwell to see you before you go--and above all that she ever
+induced you to remove from the ale-house, where she is sure you will be
+much more comfortable during the rest of your stay at Brighton."
+
+And herewith honest James's career as a candidate for his aunt's favour
+ended. He had in fact, and without knowing it, done what he menaced to
+do. He had fought his cousin Pitt with the gloves.
+
+Where meanwhile was he who had been once first favourite for this race
+for money? Becky and Rawdon, as we have seen, were come together after
+Waterloo, and were passing the winter of 1815 at Paris in great
+splendour and gaiety. Rebecca was a good economist, and the price poor
+Jos Sedley had paid for her two horses was in itself sufficient to keep
+their little establishment afloat for a year, at the least; there was
+no occasion to turn into money "my pistols, the same which I shot
+Captain Marker," or the gold dressing-case, or the cloak lined with
+sable. Becky had it made into a pelisse for herself, in which she rode
+in the Bois de Boulogne to the admiration of all: and you should have
+seen the scene between her and her delighted husband, whom she rejoined
+after the army had entered Cambray, and when she unsewed herself, and
+let out of her dress all those watches, knick-knacks, bank-notes,
+cheques, and valuables, which she had secreted in the wadding, previous
+to her meditated flight from Brussels! Tufto was charmed, and Rawdon
+roared with delighted laughter, and swore that she was better than any
+play he ever saw, by Jove. And the way in which she jockeyed Jos, and
+which she described with infinite fun, carried up his delight to a
+pitch of quite insane enthusiasm. He believed in his wife as much as
+the French soldiers in Napoleon.
+
+Her success in Paris was remarkable. All the French ladies voted her
+charming. She spoke their language admirably. She adopted at once
+their grace, their liveliness, their manner. Her husband was stupid
+certainly--all English are stupid--and, besides, a dull husband at
+Paris is always a point in a lady's favour. He was the heir of the
+rich and spirituelle Miss Crawley, whose house had been open to so many
+of the French noblesse during the emigration. They received the
+colonel's wife in their own hotels--"Why," wrote a great lady to Miss
+Crawley, who had bought her lace and trinkets at the Duchess's own
+price, and given her many a dinner during the pinching times after the
+Revolution--"Why does not our dear Miss come to her nephew and niece,
+and her attached friends in Paris? All the world raffoles of the
+charming Mistress and her espiegle beauty. Yes, we see in her the
+grace, the charm, the wit of our dear friend Miss Crawley! The King
+took notice of her yesterday at the Tuileries, and we are all jealous
+of the attention which Monsieur pays her. If you could have seen the
+spite of a certain stupid Miladi Bareacres (whose eagle-beak and toque
+and feathers may be seen peering over the heads of all assemblies) when
+Madame, the Duchess of Angouleme, the august daughter and companion of
+kings, desired especially to be presented to Mrs. Crawley, as your dear
+daughter and protegee, and thanked her in the name of France, for all
+your benevolence towards our unfortunates during their exile! She is of
+all the societies, of all the balls--of the balls--yes--of the dances,
+no; and yet how interesting and pretty this fair creature looks
+surrounded by the homage of the men, and so soon to be a mother! To
+hear her speak of you, her protectress, her mother, would bring tears
+to the eyes of ogres. How she loves you! how we all love our
+admirable, our respectable Miss Crawley!"
+
+It is to be feared that this letter of the Parisian great lady did not
+by any means advance Mrs. Becky's interest with her admirable, her
+respectable, relative. On the contrary, the fury of the old spinster
+was beyond bounds, when she found what was Rebecca's situation, and how
+audaciously she had made use of Miss Crawley's name, to get an entree
+into Parisian society. Too much shaken in mind and body to compose a
+letter in the French language in reply to that of her correspondent,
+she dictated to Briggs a furious answer in her own native tongue,
+repudiating Mrs. Rawdon Crawley altogether, and warning the public to
+beware of her as a most artful and dangerous person. But as Madame the
+Duchess of X--had only been twenty years in England, she did not
+understand a single word of the language, and contented herself by
+informing Mrs. Rawdon Crawley at their next meeting, that she had
+received a charming letter from that chere Mees, and that it was full
+of benevolent things for Mrs. Crawley, who began seriously to have
+hopes that the spinster would relent.
+
+Meanwhile, she was the gayest and most admired of Englishwomen: and
+had a little European congress on her reception-night. Prussians and
+Cossacks, Spanish and English--all the world was at Paris during this
+famous winter: to have seen the stars and cordons in Rebecca's humble
+saloon would have made all Baker Street pale with envy. Famous warriors
+rode by her carriage in the Bois, or crowded her modest little box at
+the Opera. Rawdon was in the highest spirits. There were no duns in
+Paris as yet: there were parties every day at Very's or Beauvilliers';
+play was plentiful and his luck good. Tufto perhaps was sulky. Mrs.
+Tufto had come over to Paris at her own invitation, and besides this
+contretemps, there were a score of generals now round Becky's chair,
+and she might take her choice of a dozen bouquets when she went to the
+play. Lady Bareacres and the chiefs of the English society, stupid and
+irreproachable females, writhed with anguish at the success of the
+little upstart Becky, whose poisoned jokes quivered and rankled in
+their chaste breasts. But she had all the men on her side. She fought
+the women with indomitable courage, and they could not talk scandal in
+any tongue but their own.
+
+So in fetes, pleasures, and prosperity, the winter of 1815-16 passed
+away with Mrs. Rawdon Crawley, who accommodated herself to polite life
+as if her ancestors had been people of fashion for centuries past--and
+who from her wit, talent, and energy, indeed merited a place of honour
+in Vanity Fair. In the early spring of 1816, Galignani's Journal
+contained the following announcement in an interesting corner of the
+paper: "On the 26th of March--the Lady of Lieutenant-Colonel Crawley,
+of the Life Guards Green--of a son and heir."
+
+This event was copied into the London papers, out of which Miss Briggs
+read the statement to Miss Crawley, at breakfast, at Brighton. The
+intelligence, expected as it might have been, caused a crisis in the
+affairs of the Crawley family. The spinster's rage rose to its height,
+and sending instantly for Pitt, her nephew, and for the Lady Southdown,
+from Brunswick Square, she requested an immediate celebration of the
+marriage which had been so long pending between the two families. And
+she announced that it was her intention to allow the young couple a
+thousand a year during her lifetime, at the expiration of which the
+bulk of her property would be settled upon her nephew and her dear
+niece, Lady Jane Crawley. Waxy came down to ratify the deeds--Lord
+Southdown gave away his sister--she was married by a Bishop, and not by
+the Rev. Bartholomew Irons--to the disappointment of the irregular
+prelate.
+
+When they were married, Pitt would have liked to take a hymeneal tour
+with his bride, as became people of their condition. But the affection
+of the old lady towards Lady Jane had grown so strong, that she fairly
+owned she could not part with her favourite. Pitt and his wife came
+therefore and lived with Miss Crawley: and (greatly to the annoyance of
+poor Pitt, who conceived himself a most injured character--being
+subject to the humours of his aunt on one side, and of his
+mother-in-law on the other). Lady Southdown, from her neighbouring
+house, reigned over the whole family--Pitt, Lady Jane, Miss Crawley,
+Briggs, Bowls, Firkin, and all. She pitilessly dosed them with her
+tracts and her medicine, she dismissed Creamer, she installed Rodgers,
+and soon stripped Miss Crawley of even the semblance of authority. The
+poor soul grew so timid that she actually left off bullying Briggs any
+more, and clung to her niece, more fond and terrified every day. Peace
+to thee, kind and selfish, vain and generous old heathen!--We shall see
+thee no more. Let us hope that Lady Jane supported her kindly, and led
+her with gentle hand out of the busy struggle of Vanity Fair.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXV
+
+Widow and Mother
+
+The news of the great fights of Quatre Bras and Waterloo reached
+England at the same time. The Gazette first published the result of
+the two battles; at which glorious intelligence all England thrilled
+with triumph and fear. Particulars then followed; and after the
+announcement of the victories came the list of the wounded and the
+slain. Who can tell the dread with which that catalogue was opened and
+read! Fancy, at every village and homestead almost through the three
+kingdoms, the great news coming of the battles in Flanders, and the
+feelings of exultation and gratitude, bereavement and sickening dismay,
+when the lists of the regimental losses were gone through, and it
+became known whether the dear friend and relative had escaped or
+fallen. Anybody who will take the trouble of looking back to a file of
+the newspapers of the time, must, even now, feel at second-hand this
+breathless pause of expectation. The lists of casualties are carried
+on from day to day: you stop in the midst as in a story which is to be
+continued in our next. Think what the feelings must have been as those
+papers followed each other fresh from the press; and if such an
+interest could be felt in our country, and about a battle where but
+twenty thousand of our people were engaged, think of the condition of
+Europe for twenty years before, where people were fighting, not by
+thousands, but by millions; each one of whom as he struck his enemy
+wounded horribly some other innocent heart far away.
+
+The news which that famous Gazette brought to the Osbornes gave a
+dreadful shock to the family and its chief. The girls indulged
+unrestrained in their grief. The gloom-stricken old father was still
+more borne down by his fate and sorrow. He strove to think that a
+judgment was on the boy for his disobedience. He dared not own that
+the severity of the sentence frightened him, and that its fulfilment
+had come too soon upon his curses. Sometimes a shuddering terror
+struck him, as if he had been the author of the doom which he had
+called down on his son. There was a chance before of reconciliation.
+The boy's wife might have died; or he might have come back and said,
+Father I have sinned. But there was no hope now. He stood on the
+other side of the gulf impassable, haunting his parent with sad eyes.
+He remembered them once before so in a fever, when every one thought
+the lad was dying, and he lay on his bed speechless, and gazing with a
+dreadful gloom. Good God! how the father clung to the doctor then, and
+with what a sickening anxiety he followed him: what a weight of grief
+was off his mind when, after the crisis of the fever, the lad
+recovered, and looked at his father once more with eyes that recognised
+him. But now there was no help or cure, or chance of reconcilement:
+above all, there were no humble words to soothe vanity outraged and
+furious, or bring to its natural flow the poisoned, angry blood. And
+it is hard to say which pang it was that tore the proud father's heart
+most keenly--that his son should have gone out of the reach of his
+forgiveness, or that the apology which his own pride expected should
+have escaped him.
+
+Whatever his sensations might have been, however, the stern old man
+would have no confidant. He never mentioned his son's name to his
+daughters; but ordered the elder to place all the females of the
+establishment in mourning; and desired that the male servants should be
+similarly attired in deep black. All parties and entertainments, of
+course, were to be put off. No communications were made to his future
+son-in-law, whose marriage-day had been fixed: but there was enough in
+Mr. Osborne's appearance to prevent Mr. Bullock from making any
+inquiries, or in any way pressing forward that ceremony. He and the
+ladies whispered about it under their voices in the drawing-room
+sometimes, whither the father never came. He remained constantly in
+his own study; the whole front part of the house being closed until
+some time after the completion of the general mourning.
+
+About three weeks after the 18th of June, Mr. Osborne's acquaintance,
+Sir William Dobbin, called at Mr. Osborne's house in Russell Square,
+with a very pale and agitated face, and insisted upon seeing that
+gentleman. Ushered into his room, and after a few words, which neither
+the speaker nor the host understood, the former produced from an
+inclosure a letter sealed with a large red seal. "My son, Major
+Dobbin," the Alderman said, with some hesitation, "despatched me a
+letter by an officer of the --th, who arrived in town to-day. My son's
+letter contains one for you, Osborne." The Alderman placed the letter
+on the table, and Osborne stared at him for a moment or two in silence.
+His looks frightened the ambassador, who after looking guiltily for a
+little time at the grief-stricken man, hurried away without another
+word.
+
+The letter was in George's well-known bold handwriting. It was that one
+which he had written before daybreak on the 16th of June, and just
+before he took leave of Amelia. The great red seal was emblazoned with
+the sham coat of arms which Osborne had assumed from the Peerage, with
+"Pax in bello" for a motto; that of the ducal house with which the vain
+old man tried to fancy himself connected. The hand that signed it would
+never hold pen or sword more. The very seal that sealed it had been
+robbed from George's dead body as it lay on the field of battle. The
+father knew nothing of this, but sat and looked at the letter in
+terrified vacancy. He almost fell when he went to open it.
+
+Have you ever had a difference with a dear friend? How his letters,
+written in the period of love and confidence, sicken and rebuke you!
+What a dreary mourning it is to dwell upon those vehement protests of
+dead affection! What lying epitaphs they make over the corpse of love!
+What dark, cruel comments upon Life and Vanities! Most of us have got
+or written drawers full of them. They are closet-skeletons which we
+keep and shun. Osborne trembled long before the letter from his dead
+son.
+
+The poor boy's letter did not say much. He had been too proud to
+acknowledge the tenderness which his heart felt. He only said, that on
+the eve of a great battle, he wished to bid his father farewell, and
+solemnly to implore his good offices for the wife--it might be for the
+child--whom he left behind him. He owned with contrition that his
+irregularities and his extravagance had already wasted a large part of
+his mother's little fortune. He thanked his father for his former
+generous conduct; and he promised him that if he fell on the field or
+survived it, he would act in a manner worthy of the name of George
+Osborne.
+
+His English habit, pride, awkwardness perhaps, had prevented him from
+saying more. His father could not see the kiss George had placed on
+the superscription of his letter. Mr. Osborne dropped it with the
+bitterest, deadliest pang of balked affection and revenge. His son was
+still beloved and unforgiven.
+
+About two months afterwards, however, as the young ladies of the family
+went to church with their father, they remarked how he took a different
+seat from that which he usually occupied when he chose to attend divine
+worship; and that from his cushion opposite, he looked up at the wall
+over their heads. This caused the young women likewise to gaze in the
+direction towards which their father's gloomy eyes pointed: and they
+saw an elaborate monument upon the wall, where Britannia was
+represented weeping over an urn, and a broken sword and a couchant lion
+indicated that the piece of sculpture had been erected in honour of a
+deceased warrior. The sculptors of those days had stocks of such
+funereal emblems in hand; as you may see still on the walls of St.
+Paul's, which are covered with hundreds of these braggart heathen
+allegories. There was a constant demand for them during the first
+fifteen years of the present century.
+
+Under the memorial in question were emblazoned the well-known and
+pompous Osborne arms; and the inscription said, that the monument was
+"Sacred to the memory of George Osborne, Junior, Esq., late a Captain
+in his Majesty's --th regiment of foot, who fell on the 18th of June,
+1815, aged 28 years, while fighting for his king and country in the
+glorious victory of Waterloo. Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori."
+
+The sight of that stone agitated the nerves of the sisters so much,
+that Miss Maria was compelled to leave the church. The congregation
+made way respectfully for those sobbing girls clothed in deep black,
+and pitied the stern old father seated opposite the memorial of the
+dead soldier. "Will he forgive Mrs. George?" the girls said to
+themselves as soon as their ebullition of grief was over. Much
+conversation passed too among the acquaintances of the Osborne family,
+who knew of the rupture between the son and father caused by the
+former's marriage, as to the chance of a reconciliation with the young
+widow. There were bets among the gentlemen both about Russell Square
+and in the City.
+
+If the sisters had any anxiety regarding the possible recognition of
+Amelia as a daughter of the family, it was increased presently, and
+towards the end of the autumn, by their father's announcement that he
+was going abroad. He did not say whither, but they knew at once that
+his steps would be turned towards Belgium, and were aware that George's
+widow was still in Brussels. They had pretty accurate news indeed of
+poor Amelia from Lady Dobbin and her daughters. Our honest Captain had
+been promoted in consequence of the death of the second Major of the
+regiment on the field; and the brave O'Dowd, who had distinguished
+himself greatly here as upon all occasions where he had a chance to
+show his coolness and valour, was a Colonel and Companion of the Bath.
+
+Very many of the brave --th, who had suffered severely upon both days
+of action, were still at Brussels in the autumn, recovering of their
+wounds. The city was a vast military hospital for months after the
+great battles; and as men and officers began to rally from their hurts,
+the gardens and places of public resort swarmed with maimed warriors,
+old and young, who, just rescued out of death, fell to gambling, and
+gaiety, and love-making, as people of Vanity Fair will do. Mr. Osborne
+found out some of the --th easily. He knew their uniform quite well,
+and had been used to follow all the promotions and exchanges in the
+regiment, and loved to talk about it and its officers as if he had been
+one of the number. On the day after his arrival at Brussels, and as he
+issued from his hotel, which faced the park, he saw a soldier in the
+well-known facings, reposing on a stone bench in the garden, and went
+and sate down trembling by the wounded convalescent man.
+
+"Were you in Captain Osborne's company?" he said, and added, after a
+pause, "he was my son, sir."
+
+The man was not of the Captain's company, but he lifted up his
+unwounded arm and touched his cap sadly and respectfully to the haggard
+broken-spirited gentleman who questioned him. "The whole army didn't
+contain a finer or a better officer," the soldier said. "The Sergeant
+of the Captain's company (Captain Raymond had it now), was in town,
+though, and was just well of a shot in the shoulder. His honour might
+see him if he liked, who could tell him anything he wanted to know
+about--about the --th's actions. But his honour had seen Major Dobbin,
+no doubt, the brave Captain's great friend; and Mrs. Osborne, who was
+here too, and had been very bad, he heard everybody say. They say she
+was out of her mind like for six weeks or more. But your honour knows
+all about that--and asking your pardon"--the man added.
+
+Osborne put a guinea into the soldier's hand, and told him he should
+have another if he would bring the Sergeant to the Hotel du Parc; a
+promise which very soon brought the desired officer to Mr. Osborne's
+presence. And the first soldier went away; and after telling a comrade
+or two how Captain Osborne's father was arrived, and what a free-handed
+generous gentleman he was, they went and made good cheer with drink and
+feasting, as long as the guineas lasted which had come from the proud
+purse of the mourning old father.
+
+In the Sergeant's company, who was also just convalescent, Osborne made
+the journey of Waterloo and Quatre Bras, a journey which thousands of
+his countrymen were then taking. He took the Sergeant with him in his
+carriage, and went through both fields under his guidance. He saw the
+point of the road where the regiment marched into action on the 16th,
+and the slope down which they drove the French cavalry who were
+pressing on the retreating Belgians. There was the spot where the
+noble Captain cut down the French officer who was grappling with the
+young Ensign for the colours, the Colour-Sergeants having been shot
+down. Along this road they retreated on the next day, and here was the
+bank at which the regiment bivouacked under the rain of the night of
+the seventeenth. Further on was the position which they took and held
+during the day, forming time after time to receive the charge of the
+enemy's horsemen and lying down under the shelter of the bank from the
+furious French cannonade. And it was at this declivity when at evening
+the whole English line received the order to advance, as the enemy fell
+back after his last charge, that the Captain, hurraying and rushing
+down the hill waving his sword, received a shot and fell dead. "It was
+Major Dobbin who took back the Captain's body to Brussels," the
+Sergeant said, in a low voice, "and had him buried, as your honour
+knows." The peasants and relic-hunters about the place were screaming
+round the pair, as the soldier told his story, offering for sale all
+sorts of mementoes of the fight, crosses, and epaulets, and shattered
+cuirasses, and eagles.
+
+Osborne gave a sumptuous reward to the Sergeant when he parted with
+him, after having visited the scenes of his son's last exploits. His
+burial-place he had already seen. Indeed, he had driven thither
+immediately after his arrival at Brussels. George's body lay in the
+pretty burial-ground of Laeken, near the city; in which place, having
+once visited it on a party of pleasure, he had lightly expressed a wish
+to have his grave made. And there the young officer was laid by his
+friend, in the unconsecrated corner of the garden, separated by a
+little hedge from the temples and towers and plantations of flowers and
+shrubs, under which the Roman Catholic dead repose. It seemed a
+humiliation to old Osborne to think that his son, an English gentleman,
+a captain in the famous British army, should not be found worthy to lie
+in ground where mere foreigners were buried. Which of us is there can
+tell how much vanity lurks in our warmest regard for others, and how
+selfish our love is? Old Osborne did not speculate much upon the
+mingled nature of his feelings, and how his instinct and selfishness
+were combating together. He firmly believed that everything he did was
+right, that he ought on all occasions to have his own way--and like the
+sting of a wasp or serpent his hatred rushed out armed and poisonous
+against anything like opposition. He was proud of his hatred as of
+everything else. Always to be right, always to trample forward, and
+never to doubt, are not these the great qualities with which dullness
+takes the lead in the world?
+
+As after the drive to Waterloo, Mr. Osborne's carriage was nearing the
+gates of the city at sunset, they met another open barouche, in which
+were a couple of ladies and a gentleman, and by the side of which an
+officer was riding. Osborne gave a start back, and the Sergeant,
+seated with him, cast a look of surprise at his neighbour, as he
+touched his cap to the officer, who mechanically returned his salute.
+It was Amelia, with the lame young Ensign by her side, and opposite to
+her her faithful friend Mrs. O'Dowd. It was Amelia, but how changed
+from the fresh and comely girl Osborne knew. Her face was white and
+thin. Her pretty brown hair was parted under a widow's cap--the poor
+child. Her eyes were fixed, and looking nowhere. They stared blank in
+the face of Osborne, as the carriages crossed each other, but she did
+not know him; nor did he recognise her, until looking up, he saw Dobbin
+riding by her: and then he knew who it was. He hated her. He did not
+know how much until he saw her there. When her carriage had passed on,
+he turned and stared at the Sergeant, with a curse and defiance in his
+eye cast at his companion, who could not help looking at him--as much
+as to say "How dare you look at me? Damn you! I do hate her. It is
+she who has tumbled my hopes and all my pride down." "Tell the
+scoundrel to drive on quick," he shouted with an oath, to the lackey on
+the box. A minute afterwards, a horse came clattering over the pavement
+behind Osborne's carriage, and Dobbin rode up. His thoughts had been
+elsewhere as the carriages passed each other, and it was not until he
+had ridden some paces forward, that he remembered it was Osborne who
+had just passed him. Then he turned to examine if the sight of her
+father-in-law had made any impression on Amelia, but the poor girl did
+not know who had passed. Then William, who daily used to accompany her
+in his drives, taking out his watch, made some excuse about an
+engagement which he suddenly recollected, and so rode off. She did not
+remark that either: but sate looking before her, over the homely
+landscape towards the woods in the distance, by which George marched
+away.
+
+"Mr. Osborne, Mr. Osborne!" cried Dobbin, as he rode up and held out
+his hand. Osborne made no motion to take it, but shouted out once more
+and with another curse to his servant to drive on.
+
+Dobbin laid his hand on the carriage side. "I will see you, sir," he
+said. "I have a message for you."
+
+"From that woman?" said Osborne, fiercely.
+
+"No," replied the other, "from your son"; at which Osborne fell back
+into the corner of his carriage, and Dobbin allowing it to pass on,
+rode close behind it, and so through the town until they reached Mr.
+Osborne's hotel, and without a word. There he followed Osborne up to
+his apartments. George had often been in the rooms; they were the
+lodgings which the Crawleys had occupied during their stay in Brussels.
+
+"Pray, have you any commands for me, Captain Dobbin, or, I beg your
+pardon, I should say MAJOR Dobbin, since better men than you are dead,
+and you step into their SHOES?" said Mr. Osborne, in that sarcastic
+tone which he sometimes was pleased to assume.
+
+"Better men ARE dead," Dobbin replied. "I want to speak to you about
+one."
+
+"Make it short, sir," said the other with an oath, scowling at his
+visitor.
+
+"I am here as his closest friend," the Major resumed, "and the executor
+of his will. He made it before he went into action. Are you aware how
+small his means are, and of the straitened circumstances of his widow?"
+
+"I don't know his widow, sir," Osborne said. "Let her go back to her
+father." But the gentleman whom he addressed was determined to remain
+in good temper, and went on without heeding the interruption.
+
+"Do you know, sir, Mrs. Osborne's condition? Her life and her reason
+almost have been shaken by the blow which has fallen on her. It is
+very doubtful whether she will rally. There is a chance left for her,
+however, and it is about this I came to speak to you. She will be a
+mother soon. Will you visit the parent's offence upon the child's
+head? or will you forgive the child for poor George's sake?"
+
+Osborne broke out into a rhapsody of self-praise and imprecations;--by
+the first, excusing himself to his own conscience for his conduct; by
+the second, exaggerating the undutifulness of George. No father in all
+England could have behaved more generously to a son, who had rebelled
+against him wickedly. He had died without even so much as confessing
+he was wrong. Let him take the consequences of his undutifulness and
+folly. As for himself, Mr. Osborne, he was a man of his word. He had
+sworn never to speak to that woman, or to recognize her as his son's
+wife. "And that's what you may tell her," he concluded with an oath;
+"and that's what I will stick to to the last day of my life."
+
+There was no hope from that quarter then. The widow must live on her
+slender pittance, or on such aid as Jos could give her. "I might tell
+her, and she would not heed it," thought Dobbin, sadly: for the poor
+girl's thoughts were not here at all since her catastrophe, and,
+stupefied under the pressure of her sorrow, good and evil were alike
+indifferent to her.
+
+So, indeed, were even friendship and kindness. She received them both
+uncomplainingly, and having accepted them, relapsed into her grief.
+
+Suppose some twelve months after the above conversation took place to
+have passed in the life of our poor Amelia. She has spent the first
+portion of that time in a sorrow so profound and pitiable, that we who
+have been watching and describing some of the emotions of that weak and
+tender heart, must draw back in the presence of the cruel grief under
+which it is bleeding. Tread silently round the hapless couch of the
+poor prostrate soul. Shut gently the door of the dark chamber wherein
+she suffers, as those kind people did who nursed her through the first
+months of her pain, and never left her until heaven had sent her
+consolation. A day came--of almost terrified delight and wonder--when
+the poor widowed girl pressed a child upon her breast--a child, with
+the eyes of George who was gone--a little boy, as beautiful as a
+cherub. What a miracle it was to hear its first cry! How she laughed
+and wept over it--how love, and hope, and prayer woke again in her
+bosom as the baby nestled there. She was safe. The doctors who
+attended her, and had feared for her life or for her brain, had waited
+anxiously for this crisis before they could pronounce that either was
+secure. It was worth the long months of doubt and dread which the
+persons who had constantly been with her had passed, to see her eyes
+once more beaming tenderly upon them.
+
+Our friend Dobbin was one of them. It was he who brought her back to
+England and to her mother's house; when Mrs. O'Dowd, receiving a
+peremptory summons from her Colonel, had been forced to quit her
+patient. To see Dobbin holding the infant, and to hear Amelia's laugh
+of triumph as she watched him, would have done any man good who had a
+sense of humour. William was the godfather of the child, and exerted
+his ingenuity in the purchase of cups, spoons, pap-boats, and corals
+for this little Christian.
+
+How his mother nursed him, and dressed him, and lived upon him; how she
+drove away all nurses, and would scarce allow any hand but her own to
+touch him; how she considered that the greatest favour she could confer
+upon his godfather, Major Dobbin, was to allow the Major occasionally
+to dandle him, need not be told here. This child was her being. Her
+existence was a maternal caress. She enveloped the feeble and
+unconscious creature with love and worship. It was her life which the
+baby drank in from her bosom. Of nights, and when alone, she had
+stealthy and intense raptures of motherly love, such as God's
+marvellous care has awarded to the female instinct--joys how far
+higher and lower than reason--blind beautiful devotions which only
+women's hearts know. It was William Dobbin's task to muse upon these
+movements of Amelia's, and to watch her heart; and if his love made him
+divine almost all the feelings which agitated it, alas! he could see
+with a fatal perspicuity that there was no place there for him. And
+so, gently, he bore his fate, knowing it, and content to bear it.
+
+I suppose Amelia's father and mother saw through the intentions of the
+Major, and were not ill-disposed to encourage him; for Dobbin visited
+their house daily, and stayed for hours with them, or with Amelia, or
+with the honest landlord, Mr. Clapp, and his family. He brought, on
+one pretext or another, presents to everybody, and almost every day;
+and went, with the landlord's little girl, who was rather a favourite
+with Amelia, by the name of Major Sugarplums. It was this little child
+who commonly acted as mistress of the ceremonies to introduce him to
+Mrs. Osborne. She laughed one day when Major Sugarplums' cab drove up
+to Fulham, and he descended from it, bringing out a wooden horse, a
+drum, a trumpet, and other warlike toys, for little Georgy, who was
+scarcely six months old, and for whom the articles in question were
+entirely premature.
+
+The child was asleep. "Hush," said Amelia, annoyed, perhaps, at the
+creaking of the Major's boots; and she held out her hand; smiling
+because William could not take it until he had rid himself of his cargo
+of toys. "Go downstairs, little Mary," said he presently to the child,
+"I want to speak to Mrs. Osborne." She looked up rather astonished, and
+laid down the infant on its bed.
+
+"I am come to say good-bye, Amelia," said he, taking her slender little
+white hand gently.
+
+"Good-bye? and where are you going?" she said, with a smile.
+
+"Send the letters to the agents," he said; "they will forward them; for
+you will write to me, won't you? I shall be away a long time."
+
+"I'll write to you about Georgy," she said. "Dear William, how good
+you have been to him and to me. Look at him. Isn't he like an angel?"
+
+The little pink hands of the child closed mechanically round the honest
+soldier's finger, and Amelia looked up in his face with bright maternal
+pleasure. The cruellest looks could not have wounded him more than
+that glance of hopeless kindness. He bent over the child and mother.
+He could not speak for a moment. And it was only with all his strength
+that he could force himself to say a God bless you. "God bless you,"
+said Amelia, and held up her face and kissed him.
+
+"Hush! Don't wake Georgy!" she added, as William Dobbin went to the
+door with heavy steps. She did not hear the noise of his cab-wheels as
+he drove away: she was looking at the child, who was laughing in his
+sleep.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVI
+
+How to Live Well on Nothing a Year
+
+I suppose there is no man in this Vanity Fair of ours so little
+observant as not to think sometimes about the worldly affairs of his
+acquaintances, or so extremely charitable as not to wonder how his
+neighbour Jones, or his neighbour Smith, can make both ends meet at the
+end of the year. With the utmost regard for the family, for instance
+(for I dine with them twice or thrice in the season), I cannot but own
+that the appearance of the Jenkinses in the park, in the large barouche
+with the grenadier-footmen, will surprise and mystify me to my dying
+day: for though I know the equipage is only jobbed, and all the
+Jenkins people are on board wages, yet those three men and the carriage
+must represent an expense of six hundred a year at the very least--and
+then there are the splendid dinners, the two boys at Eton, the prize
+governess and masters for the girls, the trip abroad, or to Eastbourne
+or Worthing, in the autumn, the annual ball with a supper from Gunter's
+(who, by the way, supplies most of the first-rate dinners which J.
+gives, as I know very well, having been invited to one of them to fill
+a vacant place, when I saw at once that these repasts are very superior
+to the common run of entertainments for which the humbler sort of J.'s
+acquaintances get cards)--who, I say, with the most good-natured
+feelings in the world, can help wondering how the Jenkinses make out
+matters? What is Jenkins? We all know--Commissioner of the Tape and
+Sealing Wax Office, with 1200 pounds a year for a salary. Had his wife
+a private fortune? Pooh!--Miss Flint--one of eleven children of a small
+squire in Buckinghamshire. All she ever gets from her family is a
+turkey at Christmas, in exchange for which she has to board two or
+three of her sisters in the off season, and lodge and feed her brothers
+when they come to town. How does Jenkins balance his income? I say, as
+every friend of his must say, How is it that he has not been outlawed
+long since, and that he ever came back (as he did to the surprise of
+everybody) last year from Boulogne?
+
+"I" is here introduced to personify the world in general--the Mrs.
+Grundy of each respected reader's private circle--every one of whom can
+point to some families of his acquaintance who live nobody knows how.
+Many a glass of wine have we all of us drunk, I have very little doubt,
+hob-and-nobbing with the hospitable giver and wondering how the deuce
+he paid for it.
+
+Some three or four years after his stay in Paris, when Rawdon Crawley
+and his wife were established in a very small comfortable house in
+Curzon Street, May Fair, there was scarcely one of the numerous friends
+whom they entertained at dinner that did not ask the above question
+regarding them. The novelist, it has been said before, knows
+everything, and as I am in a situation to be able to tell the public
+how Crawley and his wife lived without any income, may I entreat the
+public newspapers which are in the habit of extracting portions of the
+various periodical works now published not to reprint the following
+exact narrative and calculations--of which I ought, as the discoverer
+(and at some expense, too), to have the benefit? My son, I would say,
+were I blessed with a child--you may by deep inquiry and constant
+intercourse with him learn how a man lives comfortably on nothing a
+year. But it is best not to be intimate with gentlemen of this
+profession and to take the calculations at second hand, as you do
+logarithms, for to work them yourself, depend upon it, will cost you
+something considerable.
+
+On nothing per annum then, and during a course of some two or three
+years, of which we can afford to give but a very brief history, Crawley
+and his wife lived very happily and comfortably at Paris. It was in
+this period that he quitted the Guards and sold out of the army. When
+we find him again, his mustachios and the title of Colonel on his card
+are the only relics of his military profession.
+
+It has been mentioned that Rebecca, soon after her arrival in Paris,
+took a very smart and leading position in the society of that capital,
+and was welcomed at some of the most distinguished houses of the
+restored French nobility. The English men of fashion in Paris courted
+her, too, to the disgust of the ladies their wives, who could not bear
+the parvenue. For some months the salons of the Faubourg St. Germain,
+in which her place was secured, and the splendours of the new Court,
+where she was received with much distinction, delighted and perhaps a
+little intoxicated Mrs. Crawley, who may have been disposed during this
+period of elation to slight the people--honest young military men
+mostly--who formed her husband's chief society.
+
+But the Colonel yawned sadly among the Duchesses and great ladies of
+the Court. The old women who played ecarte made such a noise about a
+five-franc piece that it was not worth Colonel Crawley's while to sit
+down at a card-table. The wit of their conversation he could not
+appreciate, being ignorant of their language. And what good could his
+wife get, he urged, by making curtsies every night to a whole circle of
+Princesses? He left Rebecca presently to frequent these parties alone,
+resuming his own simple pursuits and amusements amongst the amiable
+friends of his own choice.
+
+The truth is, when we say of a gentleman that he lives elegantly on
+nothing a year, we use the word "nothing" to signify something unknown;
+meaning, simply, that we don't know how the gentleman in question
+defrays the expenses of his establishment. Now, our friend the Colonel
+had a great aptitude for all games of chance: and exercising himself,
+as he continually did, with the cards, the dice-box, or the cue, it is
+natural to suppose that he attained a much greater skill in the use of
+these articles than men can possess who only occasionally handle them.
+To use a cue at billiards well is like using a pencil, or a German
+flute, or a small-sword--you cannot master any one of these implements
+at first, and it is only by repeated study and perseverance, joined to
+a natural taste, that a man can excel in the handling of either. Now
+Crawley, from being only a brilliant amateur, had grown to be a
+consummate master of billiards. Like a great General, his genius used
+to rise with the danger, and when the luck had been unfavourable to him
+for a whole game, and the bets were consequently against him, he would,
+with consummate skill and boldness, make some prodigious hits which
+would restore the battle, and come in a victor at the end, to the
+astonishment of everybody--of everybody, that is, who was a stranger to
+his play. Those who were accustomed to see it were cautious how they
+staked their money against a man of such sudden resources and brilliant
+and overpowering skill.
+
+At games of cards he was equally skilful; for though he would
+constantly lose money at the commencement of an evening, playing so
+carelessly and making such blunders, that newcomers were often inclined
+to think meanly of his talent; yet when roused to action and awakened
+to caution by repeated small losses, it was remarked that Crawley's
+play became quite different, and that he was pretty sure of beating his
+enemy thoroughly before the night was over. Indeed, very few men could
+say that they ever had the better of him. His successes were so
+repeated that no wonder the envious and the vanquished spoke sometimes
+with bitterness regarding them. And as the French say of the Duke of
+Wellington, who never suffered a defeat, that only an astonishing
+series of lucky accidents enabled him to be an invariable winner; yet
+even they allow that he cheated at Waterloo, and was enabled to win the
+last great trick: so it was hinted at headquarters in England that
+some foul play must have taken place in order to account for the
+continuous successes of Colonel Crawley.
+
+Though Frascati's and the Salon were open at that time in Paris, the
+mania for play was so widely spread that the public gambling-rooms did
+not suffice for the general ardour, and gambling went on in private
+houses as much as if there had been no public means for gratifying the
+passion. At Crawley's charming little reunions of an evening this
+fatal amusement commonly was practised--much to good-natured little
+Mrs. Crawley's annoyance. She spoke about her husband's passion for
+dice with the deepest grief; she bewailed it to everybody who came to
+her house. She besought the young fellows never, never to touch a box;
+and when young Green, of the Rifles, lost a very considerable sum of
+money, Rebecca passed a whole night in tears, as the servant told the
+unfortunate young gentleman, and actually went on her knees to her
+husband to beseech him to remit the debt, and burn the acknowledgement.
+How could he? He had lost just as much himself to Blackstone of the
+Hussars, and Count Punter of the Hanoverian Cavalry. Green might have
+any decent time; but pay?--of course he must pay; to talk of burning
+IOU's was child's play.
+
+Other officers, chiefly young--for the young fellows gathered round
+Mrs. Crawley--came from her parties with long faces, having dropped
+more or less money at her fatal card-tables. Her house began to have
+an unfortunate reputation. The old hands warned the less experienced
+of their danger. Colonel O'Dowd, of the --th regiment, one of those
+occupying in Paris, warned Lieutenant Spooney of that corps. A loud
+and violent fracas took place between the infantry Colonel and his
+lady, who were dining at the Cafe de Paris, and Colonel and Mrs.
+Crawley; who were also taking their meal there. The ladies engaged on
+both sides. Mrs. O'Dowd snapped her fingers in Mrs. Crawley's face and
+called her husband "no betther than a black-leg." Colonel Crawley
+challenged Colonel O'Dowd, C.B. The Commander-in-Chief hearing of the
+dispute sent for Colonel Crawley, who was getting ready the same
+pistols "which he shot Captain Marker," and had such a conversation
+with him that no duel took place. If Rebecca had not gone on her knees
+to General Tufto, Crawley would have been sent back to England; and he
+did not play, except with civilians, for some weeks after.
+
+But, in spite of Rawdon's undoubted skill and constant successes, it
+became evident to Rebecca, considering these things, that their
+position was but a precarious one, and that, even although they paid
+scarcely anybody, their little capital would end one day by dwindling
+into zero. "Gambling," she would say, "dear, is good to help your
+income, but not as an income itself. Some day people may be tired of
+play, and then where are we?" Rawdon acquiesced in the justice of her
+opinion; and in truth he had remarked that after a few nights of his
+little suppers, &c., gentlemen were tired of play with him, and, in
+spite of Rebecca's charms, did not present themselves very eagerly.
+
+Easy and pleasant as their life at Paris was, it was after all only an
+idle dalliance and amiable trifling; and Rebecca saw that she must push
+Rawdon's fortune in their own country. She must get him a place or
+appointment at home or in the colonies, and she determined to make a
+move upon England as soon as the way could be cleared for her. As a
+first step she had made Crawley sell out of the Guards and go on
+half-pay. His function as aide-de-camp to General Tufto had ceased
+previously. Rebecca laughed in all companies at that officer, at his
+toupee (which he mounted on coming to Paris), at his waistband, at his
+false teeth, at his pretensions to be a lady-killer above all, and his
+absurd vanity in fancying every woman whom he came near was in love
+with him. It was to Mrs. Brent, the beetle-browed wife of Mr.
+Commissary Brent, to whom the general transferred his attentions
+now--his bouquets, his dinners at the restaurateurs', his opera-boxes,
+and his knick-knacks. Poor Mrs. Tufto was no more happy than before,
+and had still to pass long evenings alone with her daughters, knowing
+that her General was gone off scented and curled to stand behind Mrs.
+Brent's chair at the play. Becky had a dozen admirers in his place, to
+be sure, and could cut her rival to pieces with her wit. But, as we
+have said, she was growing tired of this idle social life:
+opera-boxes and restaurateur dinners palled upon her: nosegays could
+not be laid by as a provision for future years: and she could not live
+upon knick-knacks, laced handkerchiefs, and kid gloves. She felt the
+frivolity of pleasure and longed for more substantial benefits.
+
+At this juncture news arrived which was spread among the many creditors
+of the Colonel at Paris, and which caused them great satisfaction.
+Miss Crawley, the rich aunt from whom he expected his immense
+inheritance, was dying; the Colonel must haste to her bedside. Mrs.
+Crawley and her child would remain behind until he came to reclaim
+them. He departed for Calais, and having reached that place in safety,
+it might have been supposed that he went to Dover; but instead he took
+the diligence to Dunkirk, and thence travelled to Brussels, for which
+place he had a former predilection. The fact is, he owed more money at
+London than at Paris; and he preferred the quiet little Belgian city to
+either of the more noisy capitals.
+
+Her aunt was dead. Mrs. Crawley ordered the most intense mourning for
+herself and little Rawdon. The Colonel was busy arranging the affairs
+of the inheritance. They could take the premier now, instead of the
+little entresol of the hotel which they occupied. Mrs. Crawley and the
+landlord had a consultation about the new hangings, an amicable wrangle
+about the carpets, and a final adjustment of everything except the
+bill. She went off in one of his carriages; her French bonne with her;
+the child by her side; the admirable landlord and landlady smiling
+farewell to her from the gate. General Tufto was furious when he heard
+she was gone, and Mrs. Brent furious with him for being furious;
+Lieutenant Spooney was cut to the heart; and the landlord got ready his
+best apartments previous to the return of the fascinating little woman
+and her husband. He _serréd_ the trunks which she left in his charge
+with the greatest care. They had been especially recommended to him by
+Madame Crawley. They were not, however, found to be particularly
+valuable when opened some time after.
+
+But before she went to join her husband in the Belgic capital, Mrs.
+Crawley made an expedition into England, leaving behind her her little
+son upon the continent, under the care of her French maid.
+
+The parting between Rebecca and the little Rawdon did not cause either
+party much pain. She had not, to say truth, seen much of the young
+gentleman since his birth. After the amiable fashion of French mothers,
+she had placed him out at nurse in a village in the neighbourhood of
+Paris, where little Rawdon passed the first months of his life, not
+unhappily, with a numerous family of foster-brothers in wooden shoes.
+His father would ride over many a time to see him here, and the elder
+Rawdon's paternal heart glowed to see him rosy and dirty, shouting
+lustily, and happy in the making of mud-pies under the superintendence
+of the gardener's wife, his nurse.
+
+Rebecca did not care much to go and see the son and heir. Once he
+spoiled a new dove-coloured pelisse of hers. He preferred his nurse's
+caresses to his mamma's, and when finally he quitted that jolly nurse
+and almost parent, he cried loudly for hours. He was only consoled by
+his mother's promise that he should return to his nurse the next day;
+indeed the nurse herself, who probably would have been pained at the
+parting too, was told that the child would immediately be restored to
+her, and for some time awaited quite anxiously his return.
+
+In fact, our friends may be said to have been among the first of that
+brood of hardy English adventurers who have subsequently invaded the
+Continent and swindled in all the capitals of Europe. The respect in
+those happy days of 1817-18 was very great for the wealth and honour of
+Britons. They had not then learned, as I am told, to haggle for
+bargains with the pertinacity which now distinguishes them. The great
+cities of Europe had not been as yet open to the enterprise of our
+rascals. And whereas there is now hardly a town of France or Italy in
+which you shall not see some noble countryman of our own, with that
+happy swagger and insolence of demeanour which we carry everywhere,
+swindling inn-landlords, passing fictitious cheques upon credulous
+bankers, robbing coach-makers of their carriages, goldsmiths of their
+trinkets, easy travellers of their money at cards, even public
+libraries of their books--thirty years ago you needed but to be a Milor
+Anglais, travelling in a private carriage, and credit was at your hand
+wherever you chose to seek it, and gentlemen, instead of cheating, were
+cheated. It was not for some weeks after the Crawleys' departure that
+the landlord of the hotel which they occupied during their residence at
+Paris found out the losses which he had sustained: not until Madame
+Marabou, the milliner, made repeated visits with her little bill for
+articles supplied to Madame Crawley; not until Monsieur Didelot from
+Boule d'Or in the Palais Royal had asked half a dozen times whether
+cette charmante Miladi who had bought watches and bracelets of him was
+de retour. It is a fact that even the poor gardener's wife, who had
+nursed madame's child, was never paid after the first six months for
+that supply of the milk of human kindness with which she had furnished
+the lusty and healthy little Rawdon. No, not even the nurse was
+paid--the Crawleys were in too great a hurry to remember their trifling
+debt to her. As for the landlord of the hotel, his curses against the
+English nation were violent for the rest of his natural life. He asked
+all travellers whether they knew a certain Colonel Lor Crawley--avec sa
+femme une petite dame, tres spirituelle. "Ah, Monsieur!" he would
+add--"ils m'ont affreusement vole." It was melancholy to hear his
+accents as he spoke of that catastrophe.
+
+Rebecca's object in her journey to London was to effect a kind of
+compromise with her husband's numerous creditors, and by offering them
+a dividend of ninepence or a shilling in the pound, to secure a return
+for him into his own country. It does not become us to trace the steps
+which she took in the conduct of this most difficult negotiation; but,
+having shown them to their satisfaction that the sum which she was
+empowered to offer was all her husband's available capital, and having
+convinced them that Colonel Crawley would prefer a perpetual retirement
+on the Continent to a residence in this country with his debts
+unsettled; having proved to them that there was no possibility of money
+accruing to him from other quarters, and no earthly chance of their
+getting a larger dividend than that which she was empowered to offer,
+she brought the Colonel's creditors unanimously to accept her
+proposals, and purchased with fifteen hundred pounds of ready money
+more than ten times that amount of debts.
+
+Mrs. Crawley employed no lawyer in the transaction. The matter was so
+simple, to have or to leave, as she justly observed, that she made the
+lawyers of the creditors themselves do the business. And Mr. Lewis
+representing Mr. Davids, of Red Lion Square, and Mr. Moss acting for
+Mr. Manasseh of Cursitor Street (chief creditors of the Colonel's),
+complimented his lady upon the brilliant way in which she did business,
+and declared that there was no professional man who could beat her.
+
+Rebecca received their congratulations with perfect modesty; ordered a
+bottle of sherry and a bread cake to the little dingy lodgings where
+she dwelt, while conducting the business, to treat the enemy's lawyers:
+shook hands with them at parting, in excellent good humour, and
+returned straightway to the Continent, to rejoin her husband and son
+and acquaint the former with the glad news of his entire liberation.
+As for the latter, he had been considerably neglected during his
+mother's absence by Mademoiselle Genevieve, her French maid; for that
+young woman, contracting an attachment for a soldier in the garrison of
+Calais, forgot her charge in the society of this militaire, and little
+Rawdon very narrowly escaped drowning on Calais sands at this period,
+where the absent Genevieve had left and lost him.
+
+And so, Colonel and Mrs. Crawley came to London: and it is at their
+house in Curzon Street, May Fair, that they really showed the skill
+which must be possessed by those who would live on the resources above
+named.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVII
+
+The Subject Continued
+
+In the first place, and as a matter of the greatest necessity, we are
+bound to describe how a house may be got for nothing a year. These
+mansions are to be had either unfurnished, where, if you have credit
+with Messrs. Gillows or Bantings, you can get them splendidly montees
+and decorated entirely according to your own fancy; or they are to be
+let furnished, a less troublesome and complicated arrangement to most
+parties. It was so that Crawley and his wife preferred to hire their
+house.
+
+Before Mr. Bowls came to preside over Miss Crawley's house and cellar
+in Park Lane, that lady had had for a butler a Mr. Raggles, who was
+born on the family estate of Queen's Crawley, and indeed was a younger
+son of a gardener there. By good conduct, a handsome person and
+calves, and a grave demeanour, Raggles rose from the knife-board to the
+footboard of the carriage; from the footboard to the butler's pantry.
+When he had been a certain number of years at the head of Miss
+Crawley's establishment, where he had had good wages, fat perquisites,
+and plenty of opportunities of saving, he announced that he was about
+to contract a matrimonial alliance with a late cook of Miss Crawley's,
+who had subsisted in an honourable manner by the exercise of a mangle,
+and the keeping of a small greengrocer's shop in the neighbourhood.
+The truth is, that the ceremony had been clandestinely performed some
+years back; although the news of Mr. Raggles' marriage was first
+brought to Miss Crawley by a little boy and girl of seven and eight
+years of age, whose continual presence in the kitchen had attracted the
+attention of Miss Briggs.
+
+Mr. Raggles then retired and personally undertook the superintendence
+of the small shop and the greens. He added milk and cream, eggs and
+country-fed pork to his stores, contenting himself whilst other retired
+butlers were vending spirits in public houses, by dealing in the
+simplest country produce. And having a good connection amongst the
+butlers in the neighbourhood, and a snug back parlour where he and Mrs.
+Raggles received them, his milk, cream, and eggs got to be adopted by
+many of the fraternity, and his profits increased every year. Year
+after year he quietly and modestly amassed money, and when at length
+that snug and complete bachelor's residence at No. 201, Curzon Street,
+May Fair, lately the residence of the Honourable Frederick Deuceace,
+gone abroad, with its rich and appropriate furniture by the first
+makers, was brought to the hammer, who should go in and purchase the
+lease and furniture of the house but Charles Raggles? A part of the
+money he borrowed, it is true, and at rather a high interest, from a
+brother butler, but the chief part he paid down, and it was with no
+small pride that Mrs. Raggles found herself sleeping in a bed of carved
+mahogany, with silk curtains, with a prodigious cheval glass opposite
+to her, and a wardrobe which would contain her, and Raggles, and all
+the family.
+
+Of course, they did not intend to occupy permanently an apartment so
+splendid. It was in order to let the house again that Raggles
+purchased it. As soon as a tenant was found, he subsided into the
+greengrocer's shop once more; but a happy thing it was for him to walk
+out of that tenement and into Curzon Street, and there survey his
+house--his own house--with geraniums in the window and a carved bronze
+knocker. The footman occasionally lounging at the area railing,
+treated him with respect; the cook took her green stuff at his house
+and called him Mr. Landlord, and there was not one thing the tenants
+did, or one dish which they had for dinner, that Raggles might not know
+of, if he liked.
+
+He was a good man; good and happy. The house brought him in so
+handsome a yearly income that he was determined to send his children to
+good schools, and accordingly, regardless of expense, Charles was sent
+to boarding at Dr. Swishtail's, Sugar-cane Lodge, and little Matilda to
+Miss Peckover's, Laurentinum House, Clapham.
+
+Raggles loved and adored the Crawley family as the author of all his
+prosperity in life. He had a silhouette of his mistress in his back
+shop, and a drawing of the Porter's Lodge at Queen's Crawley, done by
+that spinster herself in India ink--and the only addition he made to
+the decorations of the Curzon Street House was a print of Queen's
+Crawley in Hampshire, the seat of Sir Walpole Crawley, Baronet, who was
+represented in a gilded car drawn by six white horses, and passing by a
+lake covered with swans, and barges containing ladies in hoops, and
+musicians with flags and periwigs. Indeed Raggles thought there was no
+such palace in all the world, and no such august family.
+
+As luck would have it, Raggles' house in Curzon Street was to let when
+Rawdon and his wife returned to London. The Colonel knew it and its
+owner quite well; the latter's connection with the Crawley family had
+been kept up constantly, for Raggles helped Mr. Bowls whenever Miss
+Crawley received friends. And the old man not only let his house to
+the Colonel but officiated as his butler whenever he had company; Mrs.
+Raggles operating in the kitchen below and sending up dinners of which
+old Miss Crawley herself might have approved. This was the way, then,
+Crawley got his house for nothing; for though Raggles had to pay taxes
+and rates, and the interest of the mortgage to the brother butler; and
+the insurance of his life; and the charges for his children at school;
+and the value of the meat and drink which his own family--and for a
+time that of Colonel Crawley too--consumed; and though the poor wretch
+was utterly ruined by the transaction, his children being flung on the
+streets, and himself driven into the Fleet Prison: yet somebody must
+pay even for gentlemen who live for nothing a year--and so it was this
+unlucky Raggles was made the representative of Colonel Crawley's
+defective capital.
+
+I wonder how many families are driven to roguery and to ruin by great
+practitioners in Crawley's way?--how many great noblemen rob their petty
+tradesmen, condescend to swindle their poor retainers out of wretched
+little sums and cheat for a few shillings? When we read that a noble
+nobleman has left for the Continent, or that another noble nobleman has
+an execution in his house--and that one or other owes six or seven
+millions, the defeat seems glorious even, and we respect the victim in
+the vastness of his ruin. But who pities a poor barber who can't get
+his money for powdering the footmen's heads; or a poor carpenter who
+has ruined himself by fixing up ornaments and pavilions for my lady's
+dejeuner; or the poor devil of a tailor whom the steward patronizes,
+and who has pledged all he is worth, and more, to get the liveries
+ready, which my lord has done him the honour to bespeak? When the great
+house tumbles down, these miserable wretches fall under it unnoticed:
+as they say in the old legends, before a man goes to the devil himself,
+he sends plenty of other souls thither.
+
+Rawdon and his wife generously gave their patronage to all such of Miss
+Crawley's tradesmen and purveyors as chose to serve them. Some were
+willing enough, especially the poor ones. It was wonderful to see the
+pertinacity with which the washerwoman from Tooting brought the cart
+every Saturday, and her bills week after week. Mr. Raggles himself had
+to supply the greengroceries. The bill for servants' porter at the
+Fortune of War public house is a curiosity in the chronicles of beer.
+Every servant also was owed the greater part of his wages, and thus
+kept up perforce an interest in the house. Nobody in fact was paid.
+Not the blacksmith who opened the lock; nor the glazier who mended the
+pane; nor the jobber who let the carriage; nor the groom who drove it;
+nor the butcher who provided the leg of mutton; nor the coals which
+roasted it; nor the cook who basted it; nor the servants who ate it:
+and this I am given to understand is not unfrequently the way in which
+people live elegantly on nothing a year.
+
+In a little town such things cannot be done without remark. We know
+there the quantity of milk our neighbour takes and espy the joint or
+the fowls which are going in for his dinner. So, probably, 200 and 202
+in Curzon Street might know what was going on in the house between
+them, the servants communicating through the area-railings; but Crawley
+and his wife and his friends did not know 200 and 202. When you came to
+201 there was a hearty welcome, a kind smile, a good dinner, and a
+jolly shake of the hand from the host and hostess there, just for all
+the world as if they had been undisputed masters of three or four
+thousand a year--and so they were, not in money, but in produce and
+labour--if they did not pay for the mutton, they had it: if they did
+not give bullion in exchange for their wine, how should we know? Never
+was better claret at any man's table than at honest Rawdon's; dinners
+more gay and neatly served. His drawing-rooms were the prettiest,
+little, modest salons conceivable: they were decorated with the
+greatest taste, and a thousand knick-knacks from Paris, by Rebecca:
+and when she sat at her piano trilling songs with a lightsome heart,
+the stranger voted himself in a little paradise of domestic comfort and
+agreed that, if the husband was rather stupid, the wife was charming,
+and the dinners the pleasantest in the world.
+
+Rebecca's wit, cleverness, and flippancy made her speedily the vogue in
+London among a certain class. You saw demure chariots at her door, out
+of which stepped very great people. You beheld her carriage in the
+park, surrounded by dandies of note. The little box in the third tier
+of the opera was crowded with heads constantly changing; but it must be
+confessed that the ladies held aloof from her, and that their doors
+were shut to our little adventurer.
+
+With regard to the world of female fashion and its customs, the present
+writer of course can only speak at second hand. A man can no more
+penetrate or understand those mysteries than he can know what the
+ladies talk about when they go upstairs after dinner. It is only by
+inquiry and perseverance that one sometimes gets hints of those
+secrets; and by a similar diligence every person who treads the Pall
+Mall pavement and frequents the clubs of this metropolis knows, either
+through his own experience or through some acquaintance with whom he
+plays at billiards or shares the joint, something about the genteel
+world of London, and how, as there are men (such as Rawdon Crawley,
+whose position we mentioned before) who cut a good figure to the eyes
+of the ignorant world and to the apprentices in the park, who behold
+them consorting with the most notorious dandies there, so there are
+ladies, who may be called men's women, being welcomed entirely by all
+the gentlemen and cut or slighted by all their wives. Mrs. Firebrace
+is of this sort; the lady with the beautiful fair ringlets whom you see
+every day in Hyde Park, surrounded by the greatest and most famous
+dandies of this empire. Mrs. Rockwood is another, whose parties are
+announced laboriously in the fashionable newspapers and with whom you
+see that all sorts of ambassadors and great noblemen dine; and many
+more might be mentioned had they to do with the history at present in
+hand. But while simple folks who are out of the world, or country
+people with a taste for the genteel, behold these ladies in their
+seeming glory in public places, or envy them from afar off, persons who
+are better instructed could inform them that these envied ladies have
+no more chance of establishing themselves in "society," than the
+benighted squire's wife in Somersetshire who reads of their doings in
+the Morning Post. Men living about London are aware of these awful
+truths. You hear how pitilessly many ladies of seeming rank and wealth
+are excluded from this "society." The frantic efforts which they make
+to enter this circle, the meannesses to which they submit, the insults
+which they undergo, are matters of wonder to those who take human or
+womankind for a study; and the pursuit of fashion under difficulties
+would be a fine theme for any very great person who had the wit, the
+leisure, and the knowledge of the English language necessary for the
+compiling of such a history.
+
+Now the few female acquaintances whom Mrs. Crawley had known abroad not
+only declined to visit her when she came to this side of the Channel,
+but cut her severely when they met in public places. It was curious to
+see how the great ladies forgot her, and no doubt not altogether a
+pleasant study to Rebecca. When Lady Bareacres met her in the
+waiting-room at the opera, she gathered her daughters about her as if
+they would be contaminated by a touch of Becky, and retreating a step
+or two, placed herself in front of them, and stared at her little
+enemy. To stare Becky out of countenance required a severer glance than
+even the frigid old Bareacres could shoot out of her dismal eyes. When
+Lady de la Mole, who had ridden a score of times by Becky's side at
+Brussels, met Mrs. Crawley's open carriage in Hyde Park, her Ladyship
+was quite blind, and could not in the least recognize her former
+friend. Even Mrs. Blenkinsop, the banker's wife, cut her at church.
+Becky went regularly to church now; it was edifying to see her enter
+there with Rawdon by her side, carrying a couple of large gilt
+prayer-books, and afterwards going through the ceremony with the
+gravest resignation.
+
+Rawdon at first felt very acutely the slights which were passed upon
+his wife, and was inclined to be gloomy and savage. He talked of
+calling out the husbands or brothers of every one of the insolent women
+who did not pay a proper respect to his wife; and it was only by the
+strongest commands and entreaties on her part that he was brought into
+keeping a decent behaviour. "You can't shoot me into society," she
+said good-naturedly. "Remember, my dear, that I was but a governess,
+and you, you poor silly old man, have the worst reputation for debt,
+and dice, and all sorts of wickedness. We shall get quite as many
+friends as we want by and by, and in the meanwhile you must be a good
+boy and obey your schoolmistress in everything she tells you to do.
+When we heard that your aunt had left almost everything to Pitt and his
+wife, do you remember what a rage you were in? You would have told all
+Paris, if I had not made you keep your temper, and where would you have
+been now?--in prison at Ste. Pelagie for debt, and not established in
+London in a handsome house, with every comfort about you--you were in
+such a fury you were ready to murder your brother, you wicked Cain you,
+and what good would have come of remaining angry? All the rage in the
+world won't get us your aunt's money; and it is much better that we
+should be friends with your brother's family than enemies, as those
+foolish Butes are. When your father dies, Queen's Crawley will be a
+pleasant house for you and me to pass the winter in. If we are ruined,
+you can carve and take charge of the stable, and I can be a governess
+to Lady Jane's children. Ruined! fiddlede-dee! I will get you a good
+place before that; or Pitt and his little boy will die, and we will be
+Sir Rawdon and my lady. While there is life, there is hope, my dear,
+and I intend to make a man of you yet. Who sold your horses for you?
+Who paid your debts for you?" Rawdon was obliged to confess that he
+owed all these benefits to his wife, and to trust himself to her
+guidance for the future.
+
+Indeed, when Miss Crawley quitted the world, and that money for which
+all her relatives had been fighting so eagerly was finally left to
+Pitt, Bute Crawley, who found that only five thousand pounds had been
+left to him instead of the twenty upon which he calculated, was in such
+a fury at his disappointment that he vented it in savage abuse upon his
+nephew; and the quarrel always rankling between them ended in an utter
+breach of intercourse. Rawdon Crawley's conduct, on the other hand,
+who got but a hundred pounds, was such as to astonish his brother and
+delight his sister-in-law, who was disposed to look kindly upon all the
+members of her husband's family. He wrote to his brother a very frank,
+manly, good-humoured letter from Paris. He was aware, he said, that by
+his own marriage he had forfeited his aunt's favour; and though he did
+not disguise his disappointment that she should have been so entirely
+relentless towards him, he was glad that the money was still kept in
+their branch of the family, and heartily congratulated his brother on
+his good fortune. He sent his affectionate remembrances to his sister,
+and hoped to have her good-will for Mrs. Rawdon; and the letter
+concluded with a postscript to Pitt in the latter lady's own
+handwriting. She, too, begged to join in her husband's
+congratulations. She should ever remember Mr. Crawley's kindness to
+her in early days when she was a friendless orphan, the instructress of
+his little sisters, in whose welfare she still took the tenderest
+interest. She wished him every happiness in his married life, and,
+asking his permission to offer her remembrances to Lady Jane (of whose
+goodness all the world informed her), she hoped that one day she might
+be allowed to present her little boy to his uncle and aunt, and begged
+to bespeak for him their good-will and protection.
+
+Pitt Crawley received this communication very graciously--more
+graciously than Miss Crawley had received some of Rebecca's previous
+compositions in Rawdon's handwriting; and as for Lady Jane, she was so
+charmed with the letter that she expected her husband would instantly
+divide his aunt's legacy into two equal portions and send off one-half
+to his brother at Paris.
+
+To her Ladyship's surprise, however, Pitt declined to accommodate his
+brother with a cheque for thirty thousand pounds. But he made Rawdon a
+handsome offer of his hand whenever the latter should come to England
+and choose to take it; and, thanking Mrs. Crawley for her good opinion
+of himself and Lady Jane, he graciously pronounced his willingness to
+take any opportunity to serve her little boy.
+
+Thus an almost reconciliation was brought about between the brothers.
+When Rebecca came to town Pitt and his wife were not in London. Many a
+time she drove by the old door in Park Lane to see whether they had
+taken possession of Miss Crawley's house there. But the new family did
+not make its appearance; it was only through Raggles that she heard of
+their movements--how Miss Crawley's domestics had been dismissed with
+decent gratuities, and how Mr. Pitt had only once made his appearance
+in London, when he stopped for a few days at the house, did business
+with his lawyers there, and sold off all Miss Crawley's French novels
+to a bookseller out of Bond Street. Becky had reasons of her own which
+caused her to long for the arrival of her new relation. "When Lady Jane
+comes," thought she, "she shall be my sponsor in London society; and as
+for the women! bah! the women will ask me when they find the men want
+to see me."
+
+An article as necessary to a lady in this position as her brougham or
+her bouquet is her companion. I have always admired the way in which
+the tender creatures, who cannot exist without sympathy, hire an
+exceedingly plain friend of their own sex from whom they are almost
+inseparable. The sight of that inevitable woman in her faded gown
+seated behind her dear friend in the opera-box, or occupying the back
+seat of the barouche, is always a wholesome and moral one to me, as
+jolly a reminder as that of the Death's-head which figured in the
+repasts of Egyptian bon-vivants, a strange sardonic memorial of Vanity
+Fair. What? even battered, brazen, beautiful, conscienceless,
+heartless, Mrs. Firebrace, whose father died of her shame: even
+lovely, daring Mrs. Mantrap, who will ride at any fence which any man
+in England will take, and who drives her greys in the park, while her
+mother keeps a huckster's stall in Bath still--even those who are so
+bold, one might fancy they could face anything, dare not face the world
+without a female friend. They must have somebody to cling to, the
+affectionate creatures! And you will hardly see them in any public
+place without a shabby companion in a dyed silk, sitting somewhere in
+the shade close behind them.
+
+"Rawdon," said Becky, very late one night, as a party of gentlemen were
+seated round her crackling drawing-room fire (for the men came to her
+house to finish the night; and she had ice and coffee for them, the
+best in London): "I must have a sheep-dog."
+
+"A what?" said Rawdon, looking up from an ecarte table.
+
+"A sheep-dog!" said young Lord Southdown. "My dear Mrs. Crawley, what
+a fancy! Why not have a Danish dog? I know of one as big as a
+camel-leopard, by Jove. It would almost pull your brougham. Or a
+Persian greyhound, eh? (I propose, if you please); or a little pug that
+would go into one of Lord Steyne's snuff-boxes? There's a man at
+Bayswater got one with such a nose that you might--I mark the king and
+play--that you might hang your hat on it."
+
+"I mark the trick," Rawdon gravely said. He attended to his game
+commonly and didn't much meddle with the conversation, except when it
+was about horses and betting.
+
+"What CAN you want with a shepherd's dog?" the lively little Southdown
+continued.
+
+"I mean a MORAL shepherd's dog," said Becky, laughing and looking up at
+Lord Steyne.
+
+"What the devil's that?" said his Lordship.
+
+"A dog to keep the wolves off me," Rebecca continued. "A companion."
+
+"Dear little innocent lamb, you want one," said the marquis; and his
+jaw thrust out, and he began to grin hideously, his little eyes leering
+towards Rebecca.
+
+The great Lord of Steyne was standing by the fire sipping coffee. The
+fire crackled and blazed pleasantly. There was a score of candles
+sparkling round the mantel piece, in all sorts of quaint sconces, of
+gilt and bronze and porcelain. They lighted up Rebecca's figure to
+admiration, as she sat on a sofa covered with a pattern of gaudy
+flowers. She was in a pink dress that looked as fresh as a rose; her
+dazzling white arms and shoulders were half-covered with a thin hazy
+scarf through which they sparkled; her hair hung in curls round her
+neck; one of her little feet peeped out from the fresh crisp folds of
+the silk: the prettiest little foot in the prettiest little sandal in
+the finest silk stocking in the world.
+
+The candles lighted up Lord Steyne's shining bald head, which was
+fringed with red hair. He had thick bushy eyebrows, with little
+twinkling bloodshot eyes, surrounded by a thousand wrinkles. His jaw
+was underhung, and when he laughed, two white buck-teeth protruded
+themselves and glistened savagely in the midst of the grin. He had been
+dining with royal personages, and wore his garter and ribbon. A short
+man was his Lordship, broad-chested and bow-legged, but proud of the
+fineness of his foot and ankle, and always caressing his garter-knee.
+
+"And so the shepherd is not enough," said he, "to defend his lambkin?"
+
+"The shepherd is too fond of playing at cards and going to his clubs,"
+answered Becky, laughing.
+
+"'Gad, what a debauched Corydon!" said my lord--"what a mouth for a
+pipe!"
+
+"I take your three to two," here said Rawdon, at the card-table.
+
+"Hark at Meliboeus," snarled the noble marquis; "he's pastorally
+occupied too: he's shearing a Southdown. What an innocent mutton, hey?
+Damme, what a snowy fleece!"
+
+Rebecca's eyes shot out gleams of scornful humour. "My lord," she said,
+"you are a knight of the Order." He had the collar round his neck,
+indeed--a gift of the restored princes of Spain.
+
+Lord Steyne in early life had been notorious for his daring and his
+success at play. He had sat up two days and two nights with Mr. Fox at
+hazard. He had won money of the most august personages of the realm:
+he had won his marquisate, it was said, at the gaming-table; but he did
+not like an allusion to those bygone fredaines. Rebecca saw the scowl
+gathering over his heavy brow.
+
+She rose up from her sofa and went and took his coffee cup out of his
+hand with a little curtsey. "Yes," she said, "I must get a watchdog.
+But he won't bark at YOU." And, going into the other drawing-room, she
+sat down to the piano and began to sing little French songs in such a
+charming, thrilling voice that the mollified nobleman speedily followed
+her into that chamber, and might be seen nodding his head and bowing
+time over her.
+
+Rawdon and his friend meanwhile played ecarte until they had enough.
+The Colonel won; but, say that he won ever so much and often, nights
+like these, which occurred many times in the week--his wife having all
+the talk and all the admiration, and he sitting silent without the
+circle, not comprehending a word of the jokes, the allusions, the
+mystical language within--must have been rather wearisome to the
+ex-dragoon.
+
+"How is Mrs. Crawley's husband?" Lord Steyne used to say to him by way
+of a good day when they met; and indeed that was now his avocation in
+life. He was Colonel Crawley no more. He was Mrs. Crawley's husband.
+
+About the little Rawdon, if nothing has been said all this while, it is
+because he is hidden upstairs in a garret somewhere, or has crawled
+below into the kitchen for companionship. His mother scarcely ever
+took notice of him. He passed the days with his French bonne as long
+as that domestic remained in Mr. Crawley's family, and when the
+Frenchwoman went away, the little fellow, howling in the loneliness of
+the night, had compassion taken on him by a housemaid, who took him out
+of his solitary nursery into her bed in the garret hard by and
+comforted him.
+
+Rebecca, my Lord Steyne, and one or two more were in the drawing-room
+taking tea after the opera, when this shouting was heard overhead.
+"It's my cherub crying for his nurse," she said. She did not offer to
+move to go and see the child. "Don't agitate your feelings by going to
+look for him," said Lord Steyne sardonically. "Bah!" replied the other,
+with a sort of blush, "he'll cry himself to sleep"; and they fell to
+talking about the opera.
+
+Rawdon had stolen off though, to look after his son and heir; and came
+back to the company when he found that honest Dolly was consoling the
+child. The Colonel's dressing-room was in those upper regions. He
+used to see the boy there in private. They had interviews together
+every morning when he shaved; Rawdon minor sitting on a box by his
+father's side and watching the operation with never-ceasing pleasure.
+He and the sire were great friends. The father would bring him
+sweetmeats from the dessert and hide them in a certain old epaulet box,
+where the child went to seek them, and laughed with joy on discovering
+the treasure; laughed, but not too loud: for mamma was below asleep
+and must not be disturbed. She did not go to rest till very late and
+seldom rose till after noon.
+
+Rawdon bought the boy plenty of picture-books and crammed his nursery
+with toys. Its walls were covered with pictures pasted up by the
+father's own hand and purchased by him for ready money. When he was
+off duty with Mrs. Rawdon in the park, he would sit up here, passing
+hours with the boy; who rode on his chest, who pulled his great
+mustachios as if they were driving-reins, and spent days with him in
+indefatigable gambols. The room was a low room, and once, when the
+child was not five years old, his father, who was tossing him wildly up
+in his arms, hit the poor little chap's skull so violently against the
+ceiling that he almost dropped the child, so terrified was he at the
+disaster.
+
+Rawdon minor had made up his face for a tremendous howl--the severity
+of the blow indeed authorized that indulgence; but just as he was going
+to begin, the father interposed.
+
+"For God's sake, Rawdy, don't wake Mamma," he cried. And the child,
+looking in a very hard and piteous way at his father, bit his lips,
+clenched his hands, and didn't cry a bit. Rawdon told that story at
+the clubs, at the mess, to everybody in town. "By Gad, sir," he
+explained to the public in general, "what a good plucked one that boy
+of mine is--what a trump he is! I half-sent his head through the
+ceiling, by Gad, and he wouldn't cry for fear of disturbing his mother."
+
+Sometimes--once or twice in a week--that lady visited the upper regions
+in which the child lived. She came like a vivified figure out of the
+Magasin des Modes--blandly smiling in the most beautiful new clothes
+and little gloves and boots. Wonderful scarfs, laces, and jewels
+glittered about her. She had always a new bonnet on, and flowers
+bloomed perpetually in it, or else magnificent curling ostrich
+feathers, soft and snowy as camellias. She nodded twice or thrice
+patronizingly to the little boy, who looked up from his dinner or from
+the pictures of soldiers he was painting. When she left the room, an
+odour of rose, or some other magical fragrance, lingered about the
+nursery. She was an unearthly being in his eyes, superior to his
+father--to all the world: to be worshipped and admired at a distance.
+To drive with that lady in the carriage was an awful rite: he sat up
+in the back seat and did not dare to speak: he gazed with all his eyes
+at the beautifully dressed Princess opposite to him. Gentlemen on
+splendid prancing horses came up and smiled and talked with her. How
+her eyes beamed upon all of them! Her hand used to quiver and wave
+gracefully as they passed. When he went out with her he had his new
+red dress on. His old brown holland was good enough when he stayed at
+home. Sometimes, when she was away, and Dolly his maid was making his
+bed, he came into his mother's room. It was as the abode of a fairy to
+him--a mystic chamber of splendour and delights. There in the wardrobe
+hung those wonderful robes--pink and blue and many-tinted. There was
+the jewel-case, silver-clasped, and the wondrous bronze hand on the
+dressing-table, glistening all over with a hundred rings. There was
+the cheval-glass, that miracle of art, in which he could just see his
+own wondering head and the reflection of Dolly (queerly distorted, and
+as if up in the ceiling), plumping and patting the pillows of the bed.
+Oh, thou poor lonely little benighted boy! Mother is the name for God
+in the lips and hearts of little children; and here was one who was
+worshipping a stone!
+
+Now Rawdon Crawley, rascal as the Colonel was, had certain manly
+tendencies of affection in his heart and could love a child and a woman
+still. For Rawdon minor he had a great secret tenderness then, which
+did not escape Rebecca, though she did not talk about it to her
+husband. It did not annoy her: she was too good-natured. It only
+increased her scorn for him. He felt somehow ashamed of this paternal
+softness and hid it from his wife--only indulging in it when alone with
+the boy.
+
+He used to take him out of mornings when they would go to the stables
+together and to the park. Little Lord Southdown, the best-natured of
+men, who would make you a present of the hat from his head, and whose
+main occupation in life was to buy knick-knacks that he might give them
+away afterwards, bought the little chap a pony not much bigger than a
+large rat, the donor said, and on this little black Shetland pygmy
+young Rawdon's great father was pleased to mount the boy, and to walk
+by his side in the park. It pleased him to see his old quarters, and
+his old fellow-guardsmen at Knightsbridge: he had begun to think of his
+bachelorhood with something like regret. The old troopers were glad to
+recognize their ancient officer and dandle the little colonel. Colonel
+Crawley found dining at mess and with his brother-officers very
+pleasant. "Hang it, I ain't clever enough for her--I know it. She
+won't miss me," he used to say: and he was right, his wife did not
+miss him.
+
+Rebecca was fond of her husband. She was always perfectly good-humoured
+and kind to him. She did not even show her scorn much for
+him; perhaps she liked him the better for being a fool. He was her
+upper servant and maitre d'hotel. He went on her errands; obeyed her
+orders without question; drove in the carriage in the ring with her
+without repining; took her to the opera-box, solaced himself at his
+club during the performance, and came punctually back to fetch her when
+due. He would have liked her to be a little fonder of the boy, but
+even to that he reconciled himself. "Hang it, you know she's so
+clever," he said, "and I'm not literary and that, you know." For, as we
+have said before, it requires no great wisdom to be able to win at
+cards and billiards, and Rawdon made no pretensions to any other sort
+of skill.
+
+When the companion came, his domestic duties became very light. His
+wife encouraged him to dine abroad: she would let him off duty at the
+opera. "Don't stay and stupefy yourself at home to-night, my dear,"
+she would say. "Some men are coming who will only bore you. I would
+not ask them, but you know it's for your good, and now I have a
+sheep-dog, I need not be afraid to be alone."
+
+"A sheep-dog--a companion! Becky Sharp with a companion! Isn't it
+good fun?" thought Mrs. Crawley to herself. The notion tickled hugely
+her sense of humour.
+
+One Sunday morning, as Rawdon Crawley, his little son, and the pony
+were taking their accustomed walk in the park, they passed by an old
+acquaintance of the Colonel's, Corporal Clink, of the regiment, who was
+in conversation with a friend, an old gentleman, who held a boy in his
+arms about the age of little Rawdon. This other youngster had seized
+hold of the Waterloo medal which the Corporal wore, and was examining
+it with delight.
+
+"Good morning, your Honour," said Clink, in reply to the "How do,
+Clink?" of the Colonel. "This ere young gentleman is about the little
+Colonel's age, sir," continued the corporal.
+
+"His father was a Waterloo man, too," said the old gentleman, who
+carried the boy. "Wasn't he, Georgy?"
+
+"Yes," said Georgy. He and the little chap on the pony were looking at
+each other with all their might--solemnly scanning each other as
+children do.
+
+"In a line regiment," Clink said with a patronizing air.
+
+"He was a Captain in the --th regiment," said the old gentleman rather
+pompously. "Captain George Osborne, sir--perhaps you knew him. He
+died the death of a hero, sir, fighting against the Corsican tyrant."
+Colonel Crawley blushed quite red. "I knew him very well, sir," he
+said, "and his wife, his dear little wife, sir--how is she?"
+
+"She is my daughter, sir," said the old gentleman, putting down the boy
+and taking out a card with great solemnity, which he handed to the
+Colonel. On it written--
+
+"Mr. Sedley, Sole Agent for the Black Diamond and Anti-Cinder Coal
+Association, Bunker's Wharf, Thames Street, and Anna-Maria Cottages,
+Fulham Road West."
+
+Little Georgy went up and looked at the Shetland pony.
+
+"Should you like to have a ride?" said Rawdon minor from the saddle.
+
+"Yes," said Georgy. The Colonel, who had been looking at him with some
+interest, took up the child and put him on the pony behind Rawdon minor.
+
+"Take hold of him, Georgy," he said--"take my little boy round the
+waist--his name is Rawdon." And both the children began to laugh.
+
+"You won't see a prettier pair I think, THIS summer's day, sir," said
+the good-natured Corporal; and the Colonel, the Corporal, and old Mr.
+Sedley with his umbrella, walked by the side of the children.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVIII
+
+A Family in a Very Small Way
+
+We must suppose little George Osborne has ridden from Knightsbridge
+towards Fulham, and will stop and make inquiries at that village
+regarding some friends whom we have left there. How is Mrs. Amelia
+after the storm of Waterloo? Is she living and thriving? What has come
+of Major Dobbin, whose cab was always hankering about her premises? And
+is there any news of the Collector of Boggley Wollah? The facts
+concerning the latter are briefly these:
+
+Our worthy fat friend Joseph Sedley returned to India not long after
+his escape from Brussels. Either his furlough was up, or he dreaded to
+meet any witnesses of his Waterloo flight. However it might be, he
+went back to his duties in Bengal very soon after Napoleon had taken up
+his residence at St. Helena, where Jos saw the ex-Emperor. To hear Mr.
+Sedley talk on board ship you would have supposed that it was not the
+first time he and the Corsican had met, and that the civilian had
+bearded the French General at Mount St. John. He had a thousand
+anecdotes about the famous battles; he knew the position of every
+regiment and the loss which each had incurred. He did not deny that he
+had been concerned in those victories--that he had been with the army
+and carried despatches for the Duke of Wellington. And he described
+what the Duke did and said on every conceivable moment of the day of
+Waterloo, with such an accurate knowledge of his Grace's sentiments and
+proceedings that it was clear he must have been by the conqueror's side
+throughout the day; though, as a non-combatant, his name was not
+mentioned in the public documents relative to the battle. Perhaps he
+actually worked himself up to believe that he had been engaged with the
+army; certain it is that he made a prodigious sensation for some time
+at Calcutta, and was called Waterloo Sedley during the whole of his
+subsequent stay in Bengal.
+
+The bills which Jos had given for the purchase of those unlucky horses
+were paid without question by him and his agents. He never was heard
+to allude to the bargain, and nobody knows for a certainty what became
+of the horses, or how he got rid of them, or of Isidor, his Belgian
+servant, who sold a grey horse, very like the one which Jos rode, at
+Valenciennes sometime during the autumn of 1815.
+
+Jos's London agents had orders to pay one hundred and twenty pounds
+yearly to his parents at Fulham. It was the chief support of the old
+couple; for Mr. Sedley's speculations in life subsequent to his
+bankruptcy did not by any means retrieve the broken old gentleman's
+fortune. He tried to be a wine-merchant, a coal-merchant, a commission
+lottery agent, &c., &c. He sent round prospectuses to his friends
+whenever he took a new trade, and ordered a new brass plate for the
+door, and talked pompously about making his fortune still. But Fortune
+never came back to the feeble and stricken old man. One by one his
+friends dropped off, and were weary of buying dear coals and bad wine
+from him; and there was only his wife in all the world who fancied,
+when he tottered off to the City of a morning, that he was still doing
+any business there. At evening he crawled slowly back; and he used to
+go of nights to a little club at a tavern, where he disposed of the
+finances of the nation. It was wonderful to hear him talk about
+millions, and agios, and discounts, and what Rothschild was doing, and
+Baring Brothers. He talked of such vast sums that the gentlemen of the
+club (the apothecary, the undertaker, the great carpenter and builder,
+the parish clerk, who was allowed to come stealthily, and Mr. Clapp,
+our old acquaintance,) respected the old gentleman. "I was better off
+once, sir," he did not fail to tell everybody who "used the room." "My
+son, sir, is at this minute chief magistrate of Ramgunge in the
+Presidency of Bengal, and touching his four thousand rupees per mensem.
+My daughter might be a Colonel's lady if she liked. I might draw upon
+my son, the first magistrate, sir, for two thousand pounds to-morrow,
+and Alexander would cash my bill, down sir, down on the counter, sir.
+But the Sedleys were always a proud family." You and I, my dear reader,
+may drop into this condition one day: for have not many of our friends
+attained it? Our luck may fail: our powers forsake us: our place on
+the boards be taken by better and younger mimes--the chance of life
+roll away and leave us shattered and stranded. Then men will walk
+across the road when they meet you--or, worse still, hold you out a
+couple of fingers and patronize you in a pitying way--then you will
+know, as soon as your back is turned, that your friend begins with a
+"Poor devil, what imprudences he has committed, what chances that chap
+has thrown away!" Well, well--a carriage and three thousand a year is
+not the summit of the reward nor the end of God's judgment of men. If
+quacks prosper as often as they go to the wall--if zanies succeed and
+knaves arrive at fortune, and, vice versa, sharing ill luck and
+prosperity for all the world like the ablest and most honest amongst
+us--I say, brother, the gifts and pleasures of Vanity Fair cannot be
+held of any great account, and that it is probable . . . but we are
+wandering out of the domain of the story.
+
+Had Mrs. Sedley been a woman of energy, she would have exerted it after
+her husband's ruin and, occupying a large house, would have taken in
+boarders. The broken Sedley would have acted well as the
+boarding-house landlady's husband; the Munoz of private life; the
+titular lord and master: the carver, house-steward, and humble husband
+of the occupier of the dingy throne. I have seen men of good brains
+and breeding, and of good hopes and vigour once, who feasted squires
+and kept hunters in their youth, meekly cutting up legs of mutton for
+rancorous old harridans and pretending to preside over their dreary
+tables--but Mrs. Sedley, we say, had not spirit enough to bustle about
+for "a few select inmates to join a cheerful musical family," such as
+one reads of in the Times. She was content to lie on the shore where
+fortune had stranded her--and you could see that the career of this old
+couple was over.
+
+I don't think they were unhappy. Perhaps they were a little prouder in
+their downfall than in their prosperity. Mrs. Sedley was always a great
+person for her landlady, Mrs. Clapp, when she descended and passed many
+hours with her in the basement or ornamented kitchen. The Irish maid
+Betty Flanagan's bonnets and ribbons, her sauciness, her idleness, her
+reckless prodigality of kitchen candles, her consumption of tea and
+sugar, and so forth occupied and amused the old lady almost as much as
+the doings of her former household, when she had Sambo and the
+coachman, and a groom, and a footboy, and a housekeeper with a regiment
+of female domestics--her former household, about which the good lady
+talked a hundred times a day. And besides Betty Flanagan, Mrs. Sedley
+had all the maids-of-all-work in the street to superintend. She knew
+how each tenant of the cottages paid or owed his little rent. She
+stepped aside when Mrs. Rougemont the actress passed with her dubious
+family. She flung up her head when Mrs. Pestler, the apothecary's
+lady, drove by in her husband's professional one-horse chaise. She had
+colloquies with the greengrocer about the pennorth of turnips which Mr.
+Sedley loved; she kept an eye upon the milkman and the baker's boy; and
+made visitations to the butcher, who sold hundreds of oxen very likely
+with less ado than was made about Mrs. Sedley's loin of mutton: and
+she counted the potatoes under the joint on Sundays, on which days,
+dressed in her best, she went to church twice and read Blair's Sermons
+in the evening.
+
+On that day, for "business" prevented him on weekdays from taking such
+a pleasure, it was old Sedley's delight to take out his little grandson
+Georgy to the neighbouring parks or Kensington Gardens, to see the
+soldiers or to feed the ducks. Georgy loved the redcoats, and his
+grandpapa told him how his father had been a famous soldier, and
+introduced him to many sergeants and others with Waterloo medals on
+their breasts, to whom the old grandfather pompously presented the
+child as the son of Captain Osborne of the --th, who died gloriously on
+the glorious eighteenth. He has been known to treat some of these
+non-commissioned gentlemen to a glass of porter, and, indeed, in their
+first Sunday walks was disposed to spoil little Georgy, sadly gorging
+the boy with apples and parliament, to the detriment of his
+health--until Amelia declared that George should never go out with his
+grandpapa unless the latter promised solemnly, and on his honour, not
+to give the child any cakes, lollipops, or stall produce whatever.
+
+Between Mrs. Sedley and her daughter there was a sort of coolness about
+this boy, and a secret jealousy--for one evening in George's very early
+days, Amelia, who had been seated at work in their little parlour
+scarcely remarking that the old lady had quitted the room, ran upstairs
+instinctively to the nursery at the cries of the child, who had been
+asleep until that moment--and there found Mrs. Sedley in the act of
+surreptitiously administering Daffy's Elixir to the infant. Amelia,
+the gentlest and sweetest of everyday mortals, when she found this
+meddling with her maternal authority, thrilled and trembled all over
+with anger. Her cheeks, ordinarily pale, now flushed up, until they
+were as red as they used to be when she was a child of twelve years
+old. She seized the baby out of her mother's arms and then grasped at
+the bottle, leaving the old lady gaping at her, furious, and holding
+the guilty tea-spoon.
+
+Amelia flung the bottle crashing into the fire-place. "I will NOT have
+baby poisoned, Mamma," cried Emmy, rocking the infant about violently
+with both her arms round him and turning with flashing eyes at her
+mother.
+
+"Poisoned, Amelia!" said the old lady; "this language to me?"
+
+"He shall not have any medicine but that which Mr. Pestler sends for
+him. He told me that Daffy's Elixir was poison."
+
+"Very good: you think I'm a murderess then," replied Mrs. Sedley.
+"This is the language you use to your mother. I have met with
+misfortunes: I have sunk low in life: I have kept my carriage, and
+now walk on foot: but I did not know I was a murderess before, and
+thank you for the NEWS."
+
+"Mamma," said the poor girl, who was always ready for tears--"you
+shouldn't be hard upon me. I--I didn't mean--I mean, I did not wish to
+say you would do any wrong to this dear child, only--"
+
+"Oh, no, my love,--only that I was a murderess; in which case I had
+better go to the Old Bailey. Though I didn't poison YOU, when you were
+a child, but gave you the best of education and the most expensive
+masters money could procure. Yes; I've nursed five children and buried
+three; and the one I loved the best of all, and tended through croup,
+and teething, and measles, and hooping-cough, and brought up with
+foreign masters, regardless of expense, and with accomplishments at
+Minerva House--which I never had when I was a girl--when I was too glad
+to honour my father and mother, that I might live long in the land, and
+to be useful, and not to mope all day in my room and act the fine
+lady--says I'm a murderess. Ah, Mrs. Osborne! may YOU never nourish a
+viper in your bosom, that's MY prayer."
+
+"Mamma, Mamma!" cried the bewildered girl; and the child in her arms
+set up a frantic chorus of shouts. "A murderess, indeed! Go down on
+your knees and pray to God to cleanse your wicked ungrateful heart,
+Amelia, and may He forgive you as I do." And Mrs. Sedley tossed out of
+the room, hissing out the word poison once more, and so ending her
+charitable benediction.
+
+Till the termination of her natural life, this breach between Mrs.
+Sedley and her daughter was never thoroughly mended. The quarrel gave
+the elder lady numberless advantages which she did not fail to turn to
+account with female ingenuity and perseverance. For instance, she
+scarcely spoke to Amelia for many weeks afterwards. She warned the
+domestics not to touch the child, as Mrs. Osborne might be offended.
+She asked her daughter to see and satisfy herself that there was no
+poison prepared in the little daily messes that were concocted for
+Georgy. When neighbours asked after the boy's health, she referred them
+pointedly to Mrs. Osborne. SHE never ventured to ask whether the baby
+was well or not. SHE would not touch the child although he was her
+grandson, and own precious darling, for she was not USED to children,
+and might kill it. And whenever Mr. Pestler came upon his healing
+inquisition, she received the doctor with such a sarcastic and scornful
+demeanour, as made the surgeon declare that not Lady Thistlewood
+herself, whom he had the honour of attending professionally, could give
+herself greater airs than old Mrs. Sedley, from whom he never took a
+fee. And very likely Emmy was jealous too, upon her own part, as what
+mother is not, of those who would manage her children for her, or
+become candidates for the first place in their affections. It is
+certain that when anybody nursed the child, she was uneasy, and that
+she would no more allow Mrs. Clapp or the domestic to dress or tend him
+than she would have let them wash her husband's miniature which hung up
+over her little bed--the same little bed from which the poor girl had
+gone to his; and to which she retired now for many long, silent,
+tearful, but happy years.
+
+In this room was all Amelia's heart and treasure. Here it was that she
+tended her boy and watched him through the many ills of childhood, with
+a constant passion of love. The elder George returned in him somehow,
+only improved, and as if come back from heaven. In a hundred little
+tones, looks, and movements, the child was so like his father that the
+widow's heart thrilled as she held him to it; and he would often ask
+the cause of her tears. It was because of his likeness to his father,
+she did not scruple to tell him. She talked constantly to him about
+this dead father, and spoke of her love for George to the innocent and
+wondering child; much more than she ever had done to George himself, or
+to any confidante of her youth. To her parents she never talked about
+this matter, shrinking from baring her heart to them. Little George
+very likely could understand no better than they, but into his ears she
+poured her sentimental secrets unreservedly, and into his only. The
+very joy of this woman was a sort of grief, or so tender, at least,
+that its expression was tears. Her sensibilities were so weak and
+tremulous that perhaps they ought not to be talked about in a book. I
+was told by Dr. Pestler (now a most flourishing lady's physician, with
+a sumptuous dark green carriage, a prospect of speedy knighthood, and a
+house in Manchester Square) that her grief at weaning the child was a
+sight that would have unmanned a Herod. He was very soft-hearted many
+years ago, and his wife was mortally jealous of Mrs. Amelia, then and
+long afterwards.
+
+Perhaps the doctor's lady had good reason for her jealousy: most women
+shared it, of those who formed the small circle of Amelia's
+acquaintance, and were quite angry at the enthusiasm with which the
+other sex regarded her. For almost all men who came near her loved
+her; though no doubt they would be at a loss to tell you why. She was
+not brilliant, nor witty, nor wise over much, nor extraordinarily
+handsome. But wherever she went she touched and charmed every one of
+the male sex, as invariably as she awakened the scorn and incredulity
+of her own sisterhood. I think it was her weakness which was her
+principal charm--a kind of sweet submission and softness, which seemed
+to appeal to each man she met for his sympathy and protection. We have
+seen how in the regiment, though she spoke but to few of George's
+comrades there, all the swords of the young fellows at the mess-table
+would have leapt from their scabbards to fight round her; and so it was
+in the little narrow lodging-house and circle at Fulham, she interested
+and pleased everybody. If she had been Mrs. Mango herself, of the
+great house of Mango, Plantain, and Co., Crutched Friars, and the
+magnificent proprietress of the Pineries, Fulham, who gave summer
+dejeuners frequented by Dukes and Earls, and drove about the parish
+with magnificent yellow liveries and bay horses, such as the royal
+stables at Kensington themselves could not turn out--I say had she been
+Mrs. Mango herself, or her son's wife, Lady Mary Mango (daughter of the
+Earl of Castlemouldy, who condescended to marry the head of the firm),
+the tradesmen of the neighbourhood could not pay her more honour than
+they invariably showed to the gentle young widow, when she passed by
+their doors, or made her humble purchases at their shops.
+
+Thus it was not only Mr. Pestler, the medical man, but Mr. Linton the
+young assistant, who doctored the servant maids and small tradesmen,
+and might be seen any day reading the Times in the surgery, who openly
+declared himself the slave of Mrs. Osborne. He was a personable young
+gentleman, more welcome at Mrs. Sedley's lodgings than his principal;
+and if anything went wrong with Georgy, he would drop in twice or
+thrice in the day to see the little chap, and without so much as the
+thought of a fee. He would abstract lozenges, tamarinds, and other
+produce from the surgery-drawers for little Georgy's benefit, and
+compounded draughts and mixtures for him of miraculous sweetness, so
+that it was quite a pleasure to the child to be ailing. He and
+Pestler, his chief, sat up two whole nights by the boy in that
+momentous and awful week when Georgy had the measles; and when you
+would have thought, from the mother's terror, that there had never been
+measles in the world before. Would they have done as much for other
+people? Did they sit up for the folks at the Pineries, when Ralph
+Plantagenet, and Gwendoline, and Guinever Mango had the same juvenile
+complaint? Did they sit up for little Mary Clapp, the landlord's
+daughter, who actually caught the disease of little Georgy? Truth
+compels one to say, no. They slept quite undisturbed, at least as far
+as she was concerned--pronounced hers to be a slight case, which would
+almost cure itself, sent her in a draught or two, and threw in bark
+when the child rallied, with perfect indifference, and just for form's
+sake.
+
+Again, there was the little French chevalier opposite, who gave lessons
+in his native tongue at various schools in the neighbourhood, and who
+might be heard in his apartment of nights playing tremulous old
+gavottes and minuets on a wheezy old fiddle. Whenever this powdered and
+courteous old man, who never missed a Sunday at the convent chapel at
+Hammersmith, and who was in all respects, thoughts, conduct, and
+bearing utterly unlike the bearded savages of his nation, who curse
+perfidious Albion, and scowl at you from over their cigars, in the
+Quadrant arcades at the present day--whenever the old Chevalier de
+Talonrouge spoke of Mistress Osborne, he would first finish his pinch
+of snuff, flick away the remaining particles of dust with a graceful
+wave of his hand, gather up his fingers again into a bunch, and,
+bringing them up to his mouth, blow them open with a kiss, exclaiming,
+Ah! la divine creature! He vowed and protested that when Amelia walked
+in the Brompton Lanes flowers grew in profusion under her feet. He
+called little Georgy Cupid, and asked him news of Venus, his mamma; and
+told the astonished Betty Flanagan that she was one of the Graces, and
+the favourite attendant of the Reine des Amours.
+
+Instances might be multiplied of this easily gained and unconscious
+popularity. Did not Mr. Binny, the mild and genteel curate of the
+district chapel, which the family attended, call assiduously upon the
+widow, dandle the little boy on his knee, and offer to teach him Latin,
+to the anger of the elderly virgin, his sister, who kept house for him?
+"There is nothing in her, Beilby," the latter lady would say. "When
+she comes to tea here she does not speak a word during the whole
+evening. She is but a poor lackadaisical creature, and it is my belief
+has no heart at all. It is only her pretty face which all you
+gentlemen admire so. Miss Grits, who has five thousand pounds, and
+expectations besides, has twice as much character, and is a thousand
+times more agreeable to my taste; and if she were good-looking I know
+that you would think her perfection."
+
+Very likely Miss Binny was right to a great extent. It IS the pretty
+face which creates sympathy in the hearts of men, those wicked rogues.
+A woman may possess the wisdom and chastity of Minerva, and we give no
+heed to her, if she has a plain face. What folly will not a pair of
+bright eyes make pardonable? What dulness may not red lips and sweet
+accents render pleasant? And so, with their usual sense of justice,
+ladies argue that because a woman is handsome, therefore she is a fool.
+O ladies, ladies! there are some of you who are neither handsome nor
+wise.
+
+These are but trivial incidents to recount in the life of our heroine.
+Her tale does not deal in wonders, as the gentle reader has already no
+doubt perceived; and if a journal had been kept of her proceedings
+during the seven years after the birth of her son, there would be found
+few incidents more remarkable in it than that of the measles, recorded
+in the foregoing page. Yes, one day, and greatly to her wonder, the
+Reverend Mr. Binny, just mentioned, asked her to change her name of
+Osborne for his own; when, with deep blushes and tears in her eyes and
+voice, she thanked him for his regard for her, expressed gratitude for
+his attentions to her and to her poor little boy, but said that she
+never, never could think of any but--but the husband whom she had lost.
+
+On the twenty-fifth of April, and the eighteenth of June, the days of
+marriage and widowhood, she kept her room entirely, consecrating them
+(and we do not know how many hours of solitary night-thought, her
+little boy sleeping in his crib by her bedside) to the memory of that
+departed friend. During the day she was more active. She had to teach
+George to read and to write and a little to draw. She read books, in
+order that she might tell him stories from them. As his eyes opened
+and his mind expanded under the influence of the outward nature round
+about him, she taught the child, to the best of her humble power, to
+acknowledge the Maker of all, and every night and every morning he and
+she--(in that awful and touching communion which I think must bring a
+thrill to the heart of every man who witnesses or who remembers
+it)--the mother and the little boy--prayed to Our Father together, the
+mother pleading with all her gentle heart, the child lisping after her
+as she spoke. And each time they prayed to God to bless dear Papa, as
+if he were alive and in the room with them. To wash and dress this
+young gentleman--to take him for a run of the mornings, before
+breakfast, and the retreat of grandpapa for "business"--to make for him
+the most wonderful and ingenious dresses, for which end the thrifty
+widow cut up and altered every available little bit of finery which she
+possessed out of her wardrobe during her marriage--for Mrs. Osborne
+herself (greatly to her mother's vexation, who preferred fine clothes,
+especially since her misfortunes) always wore a black gown and a straw
+bonnet with a black ribbon--occupied her many hours of the day. Others
+she had to spare, at the service of her mother and her old father. She
+had taken the pains to learn, and used to play cribbage with this
+gentleman on the nights when he did not go to his club. She sang for
+him when he was so minded, and it was a good sign, for he invariably
+fell into a comfortable sleep during the music. She wrote out his
+numerous memorials, letters, prospectuses, and projects. It was in her
+handwriting that most of the old gentleman's former acquaintances were
+informed that he had become an agent for the Black Diamond and
+Anti-Cinder Coal Company and could supply his friends and the public
+with the best coals at --s. per chaldron. All he did was to sign the
+circulars with his flourish and signature, and direct them in a shaky,
+clerklike hand. One of these papers was sent to Major Dobbin,--Regt.,
+care of Messrs. Cox and Greenwood; but the Major being in Madras at
+the time, had no particular call for coals. He knew, though, the hand
+which had written the prospectus. Good God! what would he not have
+given to hold it in his own! A second prospectus came out, informing
+the Major that J. Sedley and Company, having established agencies at
+Oporto, Bordeaux, and St. Mary's, were enabled to offer to their
+friends and the public generally the finest and most celebrated growths
+of ports, sherries, and claret wines at reasonable prices and under
+extraordinary advantages. Acting upon this hint, Dobbin furiously
+canvassed the governor, the commander-in-chief, the judges, the
+regiments, and everybody whom he knew in the Presidency, and sent home
+to Sedley and Co. orders for wine which perfectly astonished Mr.
+Sedley and Mr. Clapp, who was the Co. in the business. But no more
+orders came after that first burst of good fortune, on which poor old
+Sedley was about to build a house in the City, a regiment of clerks, a
+dock to himself, and correspondents all over the world. The old
+gentleman's former taste in wine had gone: the curses of the mess-room
+assailed Major Dobbin for the vile drinks he had been the means of
+introducing there; and he bought back a great quantity of the wine and
+sold it at public outcry, at an enormous loss to himself. As for Jos,
+who was by this time promoted to a seat at the Revenue Board at
+Calcutta, he was wild with rage when the post brought him out a bundle
+of these Bacchanalian prospectuses, with a private note from his
+father, telling Jos that his senior counted upon him in this
+enterprise, and had consigned a quantity of select wines to him, as per
+invoice, drawing bills upon him for the amount of the same. Jos, who
+would no more have it supposed that his father, Jos Sedley's father, of
+the Board of Revenue, was a wine merchant asking for orders, than that
+he was Jack Ketch, refused the bills with scorn, wrote back
+contumeliously to the old gentleman, bidding him to mind his own
+affairs; and the protested paper coming back, Sedley and Co. had to
+take it up, with the profits which they had made out of the Madras
+venture, and with a little portion of Emmy's savings.
+
+Besides her pension of fifty pounds a year, there had been five hundred
+pounds, as her husband's executor stated, left in the agent's hands at
+the time of Osborne's demise, which sum, as George's guardian, Dobbin
+proposed to put out at 8 per cent in an Indian house of agency. Mr.
+Sedley, who thought the Major had some roguish intentions of his own
+about the money, was strongly against this plan; and he went to the
+agents to protest personally against the employment of the money in
+question, when he learned, to his surprise, that there had been no such
+sum in their hands, that all the late Captain's assets did not amount
+to a hundred pounds, and that the five hundred pounds in question must
+be a separate sum, of which Major Dobbin knew the particulars. More
+than ever convinced that there was some roguery, old Sedley pursued the
+Major. As his daughter's nearest friend, he demanded with a high hand
+a statement of the late Captain's accounts. Dobbin's stammering,
+blushing, and awkwardness added to the other's convictions that he had
+a rogue to deal with, and in a majestic tone he told that officer a
+piece of his mind, as he called it, simply stating his belief that the
+Major was unlawfully detaining his late son-in-law's money.
+
+Dobbin at this lost all patience, and if his accuser had not been so
+old and so broken, a quarrel might have ensued between them at the
+Slaughters' Coffee-house, in a box of which place of entertainment the
+gentlemen had their colloquy. "Come upstairs, sir," lisped out the
+Major. "I insist on your coming up the stairs, and I will show which
+is the injured party, poor George or I"; and, dragging the old
+gentleman up to his bedroom, he produced from his desk Osborne's
+accounts, and a bundle of IOU's which the latter had given, who, to do
+him justice, was always ready to give an IOU. "He paid his bills in
+England," Dobbin added, "but he had not a hundred pounds in the world
+when he fell. I and one or two of his brother officers made up the
+little sum, which was all that we could spare, and you dare tell us
+that we are trying to cheat the widow and the orphan." Sedley was very
+contrite and humbled, though the fact is that William Dobbin had told a
+great falsehood to the old gentleman; having himself given every
+shilling of the money, having buried his friend, and paid all the fees
+and charges incident upon the calamity and removal of poor Amelia.
+
+About these expenses old Osborne had never given himself any trouble to
+think, nor any other relative of Amelia, nor Amelia herself, indeed.
+She trusted to Major Dobbin as an accountant, took his somewhat
+confused calculations for granted, and never once suspected how much
+she was in his debt.
+
+Twice or thrice in the year, according to her promise, she wrote him
+letters to Madras, letters all about little Georgy. How he treasured
+these papers! Whenever Amelia wrote he answered, and not until then.
+But he sent over endless remembrances of himself to his godson and to
+her. He ordered and sent a box of scarfs and a grand ivory set of
+chess-men from China. The pawns were little green and white men, with
+real swords and shields; the knights were on horseback, the castles
+were on the backs of elephants. "Mrs. Mango's own set at the Pineries
+was not so fine," Mr. Pestler remarked. These chess-men were the
+delight of Georgy's life, who printed his first letter in
+acknowledgement of this gift of his godpapa. He sent over preserves
+and pickles, which latter the young gentleman tried surreptitiously in
+the sideboard and half-killed himself with eating. He thought it was a
+judgement upon him for stealing, they were so hot. Emmy wrote a
+comical little account of this mishap to the Major: it pleased him to
+think that her spirits were rallying and that she could be merry
+sometimes now. He sent over a pair of shawls, a white one for her and
+a black one with palm-leaves for her mother, and a pair of red scarfs,
+as winter wrappers, for old Mr. Sedley and George. The shawls were
+worth fifty guineas apiece at the very least, as Mrs. Sedley knew. She
+wore hers in state at church at Brompton, and was congratulated by her
+female friends upon the splendid acquisition. Emmy's, too, became
+prettily her modest black gown. "What a pity it is she won't think of
+him!" Mrs. Sedley remarked to Mrs. Clapp and to all her friends of
+Brompton. "Jos never sent us such presents, I am sure, and grudges us
+everything. It is evident that the Major is over head and ears in love
+with her; and yet, whenever I so much as hint it, she turns red and
+begins to cry and goes and sits upstairs with her miniature. I'm sick
+of that miniature. I wish we had never seen those odious purse-proud
+Osbornes."
+
+Amidst such humble scenes and associates George's early youth was
+passed, and the boy grew up delicate, sensitive, imperious,
+woman-bred--domineering the gentle mother whom he loved with passionate
+affection. He ruled all the rest of the little world round about him.
+As he grew, the elders were amazed at his haughty manner and his
+constant likeness to his father. He asked questions about everything,
+as inquiring youth will do. The profundity of his remarks and
+interrogatories astonished his old grandfather, who perfectly bored the
+club at the tavern with stories about the little lad's learning and
+genius. He suffered his grandmother with a good-humoured
+indifference. The small circle round about him believed that the equal
+of the boy did not exist upon the earth. Georgy inherited his father's
+pride, and perhaps thought they were not wrong.
+
+When he grew to be about six years old, Dobbin began to write to him
+very much. The Major wanted to hear that Georgy was going to a school
+and hoped he would acquit himself with credit there: or would he have
+a good tutor at home? It was time that he should begin to learn; and
+his godfather and guardian hinted that he hoped to be allowed to defray
+the charges of the boy's education, which would fall heavily upon his
+mother's straitened income. The Major, in a word, was always thinking
+about Amelia and her little boy, and by orders to his agents kept the
+latter provided with picture-books, paint-boxes, desks, and all
+conceivable implements of amusement and instruction. Three days before
+George's sixth birthday a gentleman in a gig, accompanied by a servant,
+drove up to Mr. Sedley's house and asked to see Master George Osborne:
+it was Mr. Woolsey, military tailor, of Conduit Street, who came at the
+Major's order to measure the young gentleman for a suit of clothes. He
+had had the honour of making for the Captain, the young gentleman's
+father. Sometimes, too, and by the Major's desire no doubt, his
+sisters, the Misses Dobbin, would call in the family carriage to take
+Amelia and the little boy to drive if they were so inclined. The
+patronage and kindness of these ladies was very uncomfortable to
+Amelia, but she bore it meekly enough, for her nature was to yield;
+and, besides, the carriage and its splendours gave little Georgy
+immense pleasure. The ladies begged occasionally that the child might
+pass a day with them, and he was always glad to go to that fine
+garden-house at Denmark Hill, where they lived, and where there were
+such fine grapes in the hot-houses and peaches on the walls.
+
+One day they kindly came over to Amelia with news which they were SURE
+would delight her--something VERY interesting about their dear William.
+
+"What was it: was he coming home?" she asked with pleasure beaming in
+her eyes.
+
+"Oh, no--not the least--but they had very good reason to believe that
+dear William was about to be married--and to a relation of a very dear
+friend of Amelia's--to Miss Glorvina O'Dowd, Sir Michael O'Dowd's
+sister, who had gone out to join Lady O'Dowd at Madras--a very
+beautiful and accomplished girl, everybody said."
+
+Amelia said "Oh!" Amelia was very VERY happy indeed. But she supposed
+Glorvina could not be like her old acquaintance, who was most
+kind--but--but she was very happy indeed. And by some impulse of which
+I cannot explain the meaning, she took George in her arms and kissed
+him with an extraordinary tenderness. Her eyes were quite moist when
+she put the child down; and she scarcely spoke a word during the whole
+of the drive--though she was so very happy indeed.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIX
+
+A Cynical Chapter
+
+Our duty now takes us back for a brief space to some old Hampshire
+acquaintances of ours, whose hopes respecting the disposal of their
+rich kinswoman's property were so woefully disappointed. After
+counting upon thirty thousand pounds from his sister, it was a heavy
+blow to Bute Crawley to receive but five; out of which sum, when he
+had paid his own debts and those of Jim, his son at college, a very
+small fragment remained to portion off his four plain daughters. Mrs.
+Bute never knew, or at least never acknowledged, how far her own
+tyrannous behaviour had tended to ruin her husband. All that woman
+could do, she vowed and protested she had done. Was it her fault if
+she did not possess those sycophantic arts which her hypocritical
+nephew, Pitt Crawley, practised? She wished him all the happiness which
+he merited out of his ill-gotten gains. "At least the money will
+remain in the family," she said charitably. "Pitt will never spend it,
+my dear, that is quite certain; for a greater miser does not exist in
+England, and he is as odious, though in a different way, as his
+spendthrift brother, the abandoned Rawdon."
+
+So Mrs. Bute, after the first shock of rage and disappointment, began
+to accommodate herself as best she could to her altered fortunes and to
+save and retrench with all her might. She instructed her daughters how
+to bear poverty cheerfully, and invented a thousand notable methods to
+conceal or evade it. She took them about to balls and public places in
+the neighbourhood, with praiseworthy energy; nay, she entertained her
+friends in a hospitable comfortable manner at the Rectory, and much
+more frequently than before dear Miss Crawley's legacy had fallen in.
+From her outward bearing nobody would have supposed that the family had
+been disappointed in their expectations, or have guessed from her
+frequent appearance in public how she pinched and starved at home. Her
+girls had more milliners' furniture than they had ever enjoyed before.
+They appeared perseveringly at the Winchester and Southampton
+assemblies; they penetrated to Cowes for the race-balls and
+regatta-gaieties there; and their carriage, with the horses taken from
+the plough, was at work perpetually, until it began almost to be
+believed that the four sisters had had fortunes left them by their
+aunt, whose name the family never mentioned in public but with the most
+tender gratitude and regard. I know no sort of lying which is more
+frequent in Vanity Fair than this, and it may be remarked how people
+who practise it take credit to themselves for their hypocrisy, and
+fancy that they are exceedingly virtuous and praiseworthy, because they
+are able to deceive the world with regard to the extent of their means.
+
+Mrs. Bute certainly thought herself one of the most virtuous women in
+England, and the sight of her happy family was an edifying one to
+strangers. They were so cheerful, so loving, so well-educated, so
+simple! Martha painted flowers exquisitely and furnished half the
+charity bazaars in the county. Emma was a regular County Bulbul, and
+her verses in the Hampshire Telegraph were the glory of its Poet's
+Corner. Fanny and Matilda sang duets together, Mamma playing the
+piano, and the other two sisters sitting with their arms round each
+other's waists and listening affectionately. Nobody saw the poor girls
+drumming at the duets in private. No one saw Mamma drilling them
+rigidly hour after hour. In a word, Mrs. Bute put a good face against
+fortune and kept up appearances in the most virtuous manner.
+
+Everything that a good and respectable mother could do Mrs. Bute did.
+She got over yachting men from Southampton, parsons from the Cathedral
+Close at Winchester, and officers from the barracks there. She tried to
+inveigle the young barristers at assizes and encouraged Jim to bring
+home friends with whom he went out hunting with the H. H. What will
+not a mother do for the benefit of her beloved ones?
+
+Between such a woman and her brother-in-law, the odious Baronet at the
+Hall, it is manifest that there could be very little in common. The
+rupture between Bute and his brother Sir Pitt was complete; indeed,
+between Sir Pitt and the whole county, to which the old man was a
+scandal. His dislike for respectable society increased with age, and
+the lodge-gates had not opened to a gentleman's carriage-wheels since
+Pitt and Lady Jane came to pay their visit of duty after their marriage.
+
+That was an awful and unfortunate visit, never to be thought of by the
+family without horror. Pitt begged his wife, with a ghastly
+countenance, never to speak of it, and it was only through Mrs. Bute
+herself, who still knew everything which took place at the Hall, that
+the circumstances of Sir Pitt's reception of his son and
+daughter-in-law were ever known at all.
+
+As they drove up the avenue of the park in their neat and
+well-appointed carriage, Pitt remarked with dismay and wrath great gaps
+among the trees--his trees--which the old Baronet was felling entirely
+without license. The park wore an aspect of utter dreariness and ruin.
+The drives were ill kept, and the neat carriage splashed and floundered
+in muddy pools along the road. The great sweep in front of the terrace
+and entrance stair was black and covered with mosses; the once trim
+flower-beds rank and weedy. Shutters were up along almost the whole
+line of the house; the great hall-door was unbarred after much ringing
+of the bell; an individual in ribbons was seen flitting up the black
+oak stair, as Horrocks at length admitted the heir of Queen's Crawley
+and his bride into the halls of their fathers. He led the way into Sir
+Pitt's "Library," as it was called, the fumes of tobacco growing
+stronger as Pitt and Lady Jane approached that apartment, "Sir Pitt
+ain't very well," Horrocks remarked apologetically and hinted that his
+master was afflicted with lumbago.
+
+The library looked out on the front walk and park. Sir Pitt had opened
+one of the windows, and was bawling out thence to the postilion and
+Pitt's servant, who seemed to be about to take the baggage down.
+
+"Don't move none of them trunks," he cried, pointing with a pipe which
+he held in his hand. "It's only a morning visit, Tucker, you fool.
+Lor, what cracks that off hoss has in his heels! Ain't there no one at
+the King's Head to rub 'em a little? How do, Pitt? How do, my dear?
+Come to see the old man, hay? 'Gad--you've a pretty face, too. You
+ain't like that old horse-godmother, your mother. Come and give old
+Pitt a kiss, like a good little gal."
+
+The embrace disconcerted the daughter-in-law somewhat, as the caresses
+of the old gentleman, unshorn and perfumed with tobacco, might well do.
+But she remembered that her brother Southdown had mustachios, and
+smoked cigars, and submitted to the Baronet with a tolerable grace.
+
+"Pitt has got vat," said the Baronet, after this mark of affection.
+"Does he read ee very long zermons, my dear? Hundredth Psalm, Evening
+Hymn, hay Pitt? Go and get a glass of Malmsey and a cake for my Lady
+Jane, Horrocks, you great big booby, and don't stand stearing there
+like a fat pig. I won't ask you to stop, my dear; you'll find it too
+stoopid, and so should I too along a Pitt. I'm an old man now, and
+like my own ways, and my pipe and backgammon of a night."
+
+"I can play at backgammon, sir," said Lady Jane, laughing. "I used to
+play with Papa and Miss Crawley, didn't I, Mr. Crawley?"
+
+"Lady Jane can play, sir, at the game to which you state that you are
+so partial," Pitt said haughtily.
+
+"But she wawn't stop for all that. Naw, naw, goo back to Mudbury and
+give Mrs. Rincer a benefit; or drive down to the Rectory and ask Buty
+for a dinner. He'll be charmed to see you, you know; he's so much
+obliged to you for gettin' the old woman's money. Ha, ha! Some of it
+will do to patch up the Hall when I'm gone."
+
+"I perceive, sir," said Pitt with a heightened voice, "that your people
+will cut down the timber."
+
+"Yees, yees, very fine weather, and seasonable for the time of year,"
+Sir Pitt answered, who had suddenly grown deaf. "But I'm gittin' old,
+Pitt, now. Law bless you, you ain't far from fifty yourself. But he
+wears well, my pretty Lady Jane, don't he? It's all godliness,
+sobriety, and a moral life. Look at me, I'm not very fur from
+fowr-score--he, he"; and he laughed, and took snuff, and leered at her
+and pinched her hand.
+
+Pitt once more brought the conversation back to the timber, but the
+Baronet was deaf again in an instant.
+
+"I'm gittin' very old, and have been cruel bad this year with the
+lumbago. I shan't be here now for long; but I'm glad ee've come,
+daughter-in-law. I like your face, Lady Jane: it's got none of the
+damned high-boned Binkie look in it; and I'll give ee something pretty,
+my dear, to go to Court in." And he shuffled across the room to a
+cupboard, from which he took a little old case containing jewels of
+some value. "Take that," said he, "my dear; it belonged to my mother,
+and afterwards to the first Lady Binkie. Pretty pearls--never gave 'em
+the ironmonger's daughter. No, no. Take 'em and put 'em up quick,"
+said he, thrusting the case into his daughter's hand, and clapping the
+door of the cabinet to, as Horrocks entered with a salver and
+refreshments.
+
+"What have you a been and given Pitt's wife?" said the individual in
+ribbons, when Pitt and Lady Jane had taken leave of the old gentleman.
+It was Miss Horrocks, the butler's daughter--the cause of the scandal
+throughout the county--the lady who reigned now almost supreme at
+Queen's Crawley.
+
+The rise and progress of those Ribbons had been marked with dismay by
+the county and family. The Ribbons opened an account at the Mudbury
+Branch Savings Bank; the Ribbons drove to church, monopolising the
+pony-chaise, which was for the use of the servants at the Hall. The
+domestics were dismissed at her pleasure. The Scotch gardener, who
+still lingered on the premises, taking a pride in his walls and
+hot-houses, and indeed making a pretty good livelihood by the garden,
+which he farmed, and of which he sold the produce at Southampton, found
+the Ribbons eating peaches on a sunshiny morning at the south-wall, and
+had his ears boxed when he remonstrated about this attack on his
+property. He and his Scotch wife and his Scotch children, the only
+respectable inhabitants of Queen's Crawley, were forced to migrate,
+with their goods and their chattels, and left the stately comfortable
+gardens to go to waste, and the flower-beds to run to seed. Poor Lady
+Crawley's rose-garden became the dreariest wilderness. Only two or
+three domestics shuddered in the bleak old servants' hall. The stables
+and offices were vacant, and shut up, and half ruined. Sir Pitt lived
+in private, and boozed nightly with Horrocks, his butler or house-steward
+(as he now began to be called), and the abandoned Ribbons. The
+times were very much changed since the period when she drove to Mudbury
+in the spring-cart and called the small tradesmen "Sir." It may have
+been shame, or it may have been dislike of his neighbours, but the old
+Cynic of Queen's Crawley hardly issued from his park-gates at all now.
+He quarrelled with his agents and screwed his tenants by letter. His
+days were passed in conducting his own correspondence; the lawyers and
+farm-bailiffs who had to do business with him could not reach him but
+through the Ribbons, who received them at the door of the housekeeper's
+room, which commanded the back entrance by which they were admitted;
+and so the Baronet's daily perplexities increased, and his
+embarrassments multiplied round him.
+
+The horror of Pitt Crawley may be imagined, as these reports of his
+father's dotage reached the most exemplary and correct of gentlemen. He
+trembled daily lest he should hear that the Ribbons was proclaimed his
+second legal mother-in-law. After that first and last visit, his
+father's name was never mentioned in Pitt's polite and genteel
+establishment. It was the skeleton in his house, and all the family
+walked by it in terror and silence. The Countess Southdown kept on
+dropping per coach at the lodge-gate the most exciting tracts, tracts
+which ought to frighten the hair off your head. Mrs. Bute at the
+parsonage nightly looked out to see if the sky was red over the elms
+behind which the Hall stood, and the mansion was on fire. Sir G.
+Wapshot and Sir H. Fuddlestone, old friends of the house, wouldn't sit
+on the bench with Sir Pitt at Quarter Sessions, and cut him dead in the
+High Street of Southampton, where the reprobate stood offering his
+dirty old hands to them. Nothing had any effect upon him; he put his
+hands into his pockets, and burst out laughing, as he scrambled into
+his carriage and four; he used to burst out laughing at Lady
+Southdown's tracts; and he laughed at his sons, and at the world, and
+at the Ribbons when she was angry, which was not seldom.
+
+Miss Horrocks was installed as housekeeper at Queen's Crawley, and
+ruled all the domestics there with great majesty and rigour. All the
+servants were instructed to address her as "Mum," or "Madam"--and
+there was one little maid, on her promotion, who persisted in calling
+her "My Lady," without any rebuke on the part of the housekeeper.
+"There has been better ladies, and there has been worser, Hester," was
+Miss Horrocks' reply to this compliment of her inferior; so she ruled,
+having supreme power over all except her father, whom, however, she
+treated with considerable haughtiness, warning him not to be too
+familiar in his behaviour to one "as was to be a Baronet's lady."
+Indeed, she rehearsed that exalted part in life with great satisfaction
+to herself, and to the amusement of old Sir Pitt, who chuckled at her
+airs and graces, and would laugh by the hour together at her
+assumptions of dignity and imitations of genteel life. He swore it was
+as good as a play to see her in the character of a fine dame, and he
+made her put on one of the first Lady Crawley's court-dresses, swearing
+(entirely to Miss Horrocks' own concurrence) that the dress became her
+prodigiously, and threatening to drive her off that very instant to
+Court in a coach-and-four. She had the ransacking of the wardrobes of
+the two defunct ladies, and cut and hacked their posthumous finery so
+as to suit her own tastes and figure. And she would have liked to take
+possession of their jewels and trinkets too; but the old Baronet had
+locked them away in his private cabinet; nor could she coax or wheedle
+him out of the keys. And it is a fact, that some time after she left
+Queen's Crawley a copy-book belonging to this lady was discovered,
+which showed that she had taken great pains in private to learn the art
+of writing in general, and especially of writing her own name as Lady
+Crawley, Lady Betsy Horrocks, Lady Elizabeth Crawley, &c.
+
+Though the good people of the Parsonage never went to the Hall and
+shunned the horrid old dotard its owner, yet they kept a strict
+knowledge of all that happened there, and were looking out every day
+for the catastrophe for which Miss Horrocks was also eager. But Fate
+intervened enviously and prevented her from receiving the reward due to
+such immaculate love and virtue.
+
+One day the Baronet surprised "her ladyship," as he jocularly called
+her, seated at that old and tuneless piano in the drawing-room, which
+had scarcely been touched since Becky Sharp played quadrilles upon
+it--seated at the piano with the utmost gravity and squalling to the
+best of her power in imitation of the music which she had sometimes
+heard. The little kitchen-maid on her promotion was standing at her
+mistress's side, quite delighted during the operation, and wagging her
+head up and down and crying, "Lor, Mum, 'tis bittiful"--just like a
+genteel sycophant in a real drawing-room.
+
+This incident made the old Baronet roar with laughter, as usual. He
+narrated the circumstance a dozen times to Horrocks in the course of
+the evening, and greatly to the discomfiture of Miss Horrocks. He
+thrummed on the table as if it had been a musical instrument, and
+squalled in imitation of her manner of singing. He vowed that such a
+beautiful voice ought to be cultivated and declared she ought to have
+singing-masters, in which proposals she saw nothing ridiculous. He was
+in great spirits that night, and drank with his friend and butler an
+extraordinary quantity of rum-and-water--at a very late hour the
+faithful friend and domestic conducted his master to his bedroom.
+
+Half an hour afterwards there was a great hurry and bustle in the
+house. Lights went about from window to window in the lonely desolate
+old Hall, whereof but two or three rooms were ordinarily occupied by
+its owner. Presently, a boy on a pony went galloping off to Mudbury, to
+the Doctor's house there. And in another hour (by which fact we
+ascertain how carefully the excellent Mrs. Bute Crawley had always kept
+up an understanding with the great house), that lady in her clogs and
+calash, the Reverend Bute Crawley, and James Crawley, her son, had
+walked over from the Rectory through the park, and had entered the
+mansion by the open hall-door.
+
+They passed through the hall and the small oak parlour, on the table of
+which stood the three tumblers and the empty rum-bottle which had
+served for Sir Pitt's carouse, and through that apartment into Sir
+Pitt's study, where they found Miss Horrocks, of the guilty ribbons,
+with a wild air, trying at the presses and escritoires with a bunch of
+keys. She dropped them with a scream of terror, as little Mrs. Bute's
+eyes flashed out at her from under her black calash.
+
+"Look at that, James and Mr. Crawley," cried Mrs. Bute, pointing at the
+scared figure of the black-eyed, guilty wench.
+
+"He gave 'em me; he gave 'em me!" she cried.
+
+"Gave them you, you abandoned creature!" screamed Mrs. Bute. "Bear
+witness, Mr. Crawley, we found this good-for-nothing woman in the act
+of stealing your brother's property; and she will be hanged, as I
+always said she would."
+
+Betsy Horrocks, quite daunted, flung herself down on her knees,
+bursting into tears. But those who know a really good woman are aware
+that she is not in a hurry to forgive, and that the humiliation of an
+enemy is a triumph to her soul.
+
+"Ring the bell, James," Mrs. Bute said. "Go on ringing it till the
+people come." The three or four domestics resident in the deserted old
+house came presently at that jangling and continued summons.
+
+"Put that woman in the strong-room," she said. "We caught her in the
+act of robbing Sir Pitt. Mr. Crawley, you'll make out her
+committal--and, Beddoes, you'll drive her over in the spring cart, in
+the morning, to Southampton Gaol."
+
+"My dear," interposed the Magistrate and Rector--"she's only--"
+
+"Are there no handcuffs?" Mrs. Bute continued, stamping in her clogs.
+"There used to be handcuffs. Where's the creature's abominable father?"
+
+"He DID give 'em me," still cried poor Betsy; "didn't he, Hester? You
+saw Sir Pitt--you know you did--give 'em me, ever so long ago--the day
+after Mudbury fair: not that I want 'em. Take 'em if you think they
+ain't mine." And here the unhappy wretch pulled out from her pocket a
+large pair of paste shoe-buckles which had excited her admiration, and
+which she had just appropriated out of one of the bookcases in the
+study, where they had lain.
+
+"Law, Betsy, how could you go for to tell such a wicked story!" said
+Hester, the little kitchen-maid late on her promotion--"and to Madame
+Crawley, so good and kind, and his Rev'rince (with a curtsey), and you
+may search all MY boxes, Mum, I'm sure, and here's my keys as I'm an
+honest girl, though of pore parents and workhouse bred--and if you find
+so much as a beggarly bit of lace or a silk stocking out of all the
+gownds as YOU'VE had the picking of, may I never go to church agin."
+
+"Give up your keys, you hardened hussy," hissed out the virtuous little
+lady in the calash.
+
+"And here's a candle, Mum, and if you please, Mum, I can show you her
+room, Mum, and the press in the housekeeper's room, Mum, where she
+keeps heaps and heaps of things, Mum," cried out the eager little
+Hester with a profusion of curtseys.
+
+"Hold your tongue, if you please. I know the room which the creature
+occupies perfectly well. Mrs. Brown, have the goodness to come with
+me, and Beddoes don't you lose sight of that woman," said Mrs. Bute,
+seizing the candle. "Mr. Crawley, you had better go upstairs and see
+that they are not murdering your unfortunate brother"--and the calash,
+escorted by Mrs. Brown, walked away to the apartment which, as she said
+truly, she knew perfectly well.
+
+Bute went upstairs and found the Doctor from Mudbury, with the
+frightened Horrocks over his master in a chair. They were trying to
+bleed Sir Pitt Crawley.
+
+With the early morning an express was sent off to Mr. Pitt Crawley by
+the Rector's lady, who assumed the command of everything, and had
+watched the old Baronet through the night. He had been brought back to
+a sort of life; he could not speak, but seemed to recognize people.
+Mrs. Bute kept resolutely by his bedside. She never seemed to want to
+sleep, that little woman, and did not close her fiery black eyes once,
+though the Doctor snored in the arm-chair. Horrocks made some wild
+efforts to assert his authority and assist his master; but Mrs. Bute
+called him a tipsy old wretch and bade him never show his face again in
+that house, or he should be transported like his abominable daughter.
+
+Terrified by her manner, he slunk down to the oak parlour where Mr.
+James was, who, having tried the bottle standing there and found no
+liquor in it, ordered Mr. Horrocks to get another bottle of rum, which
+he fetched, with clean glasses, and to which the Rector and his son sat
+down, ordering Horrocks to put down the keys at that instant and never
+to show his face again.
+
+Cowed by this behaviour, Horrocks gave up the keys, and he and his
+daughter slunk off silently through the night and gave up possession of
+the house of Queen's Crawley.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XL
+
+In Which Becky Is Recognized by the Family
+
+The heir of Crawley arrived at home, in due time, after this
+catastrophe, and henceforth may be said to have reigned in Queen's
+Crawley. For though the old Baronet survived many months, he never
+recovered the use of his intellect or his speech completely, and the
+government of the estate devolved upon his elder son. In a strange
+condition Pitt found it. Sir Pitt was always buying and mortgaging; he
+had twenty men of business, and quarrels with each; quarrels with all
+his tenants, and lawsuits with them; lawsuits with the lawyers;
+lawsuits with the Mining and Dock Companies in which he was proprietor;
+and with every person with whom he had business. To unravel these
+difficulties and to set the estate clear was a task worthy of the
+orderly and persevering diplomatist of Pumpernickel, and he set himself
+to work with prodigious assiduity. His whole family, of course, was
+transported to Queen's Crawley, whither Lady Southdown, of course, came
+too; and she set about converting the parish under the Rector's nose,
+and brought down her irregular clergy to the dismay of the angry Mrs
+Bute. Sir Pitt had concluded no bargain for the sale of the living of
+Queen's Crawley; when it should drop, her Ladyship proposed to take the
+patronage into her own hands and present a young protege to the
+Rectory, on which subject the diplomatic Pitt said nothing.
+
+Mrs. Bute's intentions with regard to Miss Betsy Horrocks were not
+carried into effect, and she paid no visit to Southampton Gaol. She
+and her father left the Hall when the latter took possession of the
+Crawley Arms in the village, of which he had got a lease from Sir Pitt.
+The ex-butler had obtained a small freehold there likewise, which gave
+him a vote for the borough. The Rector had another of these votes, and
+these and four others formed the representative body which returned the
+two members for Queen's Crawley.
+
+There was a show of courtesy kept up between the Rectory and the Hall
+ladies, between the younger ones at least, for Mrs. Bute and Lady
+Southdown never could meet without battles, and gradually ceased seeing
+each other. Her Ladyship kept her room when the ladies from the
+Rectory visited their cousins at the Hall. Perhaps Mr. Pitt was not
+very much displeased at these occasional absences of his mamma-in-law.
+He believed the Binkie family to be the greatest and wisest and most
+interesting in the world, and her Ladyship and his aunt had long held
+ascendency over him; but sometimes he felt that she commanded him too
+much. To be considered young was complimentary, doubtless, but at
+six-and-forty to be treated as a boy was sometimes mortifying. Lady
+Jane yielded up everything, however, to her mother. She was only fond
+of her children in private, and it was lucky for her that Lady
+Southdown's multifarious business, her conferences with ministers, and
+her correspondence with all the missionaries of Africa, Asia, and
+Australasia, &c., occupied the venerable Countess a great deal, so that
+she had but little time to devote to her granddaughter, the little
+Matilda, and her grandson, Master Pitt Crawley. The latter was a feeble
+child, and it was only by prodigious quantities of calomel that Lady
+Southdown was able to keep him in life at all.
+
+As for Sir Pitt he retired into those very apartments where Lady
+Crawley had been previously extinguished, and here was tended by Miss
+Hester, the girl upon her promotion, with constant care and assiduity.
+What love, what fidelity, what constancy is there equal to that of a
+nurse with good wages? They smooth pillows; and make arrowroot; they
+get up at nights; they bear complaints and querulousness; they see the
+sun shining out of doors and don't want to go abroad; they sleep on
+arm-chairs and eat their meals in solitude; they pass long long
+evenings doing nothing, watching the embers, and the patient's drink
+simmering in the jug; they read the weekly paper the whole week
+through; and Law's Serious Call or the Whole Duty of Man suffices them
+for literature for the year--and we quarrel with them because, when
+their relations come to see them once a week, a little gin is smuggled
+in in their linen basket. Ladies, what man's love is there that would
+stand a year's nursing of the object of his affection? Whereas a nurse
+will stand by you for ten pounds a quarter, and we think her too highly
+paid. At least Mr. Crawley grumbled a good deal about paying half as
+much to Miss Hester for her constant attendance upon the Baronet his
+father.
+
+Of sunshiny days this old gentleman was taken out in a chair on the
+terrace--the very chair which Miss Crawley had had at Brighton, and
+which had been transported thence with a number of Lady Southdown's
+effects to Queen's Crawley. Lady Jane always walked by the old man,
+and was an evident favourite with him. He used to nod many times to
+her and smile when she came in, and utter inarticulate deprecatory
+moans when she was going away. When the door shut upon her he would
+cry and sob--whereupon Hester's face and manner, which was always
+exceedingly bland and gentle while her lady was present, would change
+at once, and she would make faces at him and clench her fist and scream
+out "Hold your tongue, you stoopid old fool," and twirl away his chair
+from the fire which he loved to look at--at which he would cry more.
+For this was all that was left after more than seventy years of
+cunning, and struggling, and drinking, and scheming, and sin and
+selfishness--a whimpering old idiot put in and out of bed and cleaned
+and fed like a baby.
+
+At last a day came when the nurse's occupation was over. Early one
+morning, as Pitt Crawley was at his steward's and bailiff's books in
+the study, a knock came to the door, and Hester presented herself,
+dropping a curtsey, and said,
+
+"If you please, Sir Pitt, Sir Pitt died this morning, Sir Pitt. I was
+a-making of his toast, Sir Pitt, for his gruel, Sir Pitt, which he took
+every morning regular at six, Sir Pitt, and--I thought I heard a
+moan-like, Sir Pitt--and--and--and--" She dropped another curtsey.
+
+What was it that made Pitt's pale face flush quite red? Was it because
+he was Sir Pitt at last, with a seat in Parliament, and perhaps future
+honours in prospect? "I'll clear the estate now with the ready money,"
+he thought and rapidly calculated its incumbrances and the improvements
+which he would make. He would not use his aunt's money previously lest
+Sir Pitt should recover and his outlay be in vain.
+
+All the blinds were pulled down at the Hall and Rectory: the church
+bell was tolled, and the chancel hung in black; and Bute Crawley didn't
+go to a coursing meeting, but went and dined quietly at Fuddleston,
+where they talked about his deceased brother and young Sir Pitt over
+their port. Miss Betsy, who was by this time married to a saddler at
+Mudbury, cried a good deal. The family surgeon rode over and paid his
+respectful compliments, and inquiries for the health of their
+ladyships. The death was talked about at Mudbury and at the Crawley
+Arms, the landlord whereof had become reconciled with the Rector of
+late, who was occasionally known to step into the parlour and taste Mr.
+Horrocks' mild beer.
+
+"Shall I write to your brother--or will you?" asked Lady Jane of her
+husband, Sir Pitt.
+
+"I will write, of course," Sir Pitt said, "and invite him to the
+funeral: it will be but becoming."
+
+"And--and--Mrs. Rawdon," said Lady Jane timidly.
+
+"Jane!" said Lady Southdown, "how can you think of such a thing?"
+
+"Mrs. Rawdon must of course be asked," said Sir Pitt, resolutely.
+
+"Not whilst I am in the house!" said Lady Southdown.
+
+"Your Ladyship will be pleased to recollect that I am the head of this
+family," Sir Pitt replied. "If you please, Lady Jane, you will write a
+letter to Mrs. Rawdon Crawley, requesting her presence upon this
+melancholy occasion."
+
+"Jane, I forbid you to put pen to paper!" cried the Countess.
+
+"I believe I am the head of this family," Sir Pitt repeated; "and
+however much I may regret any circumstance which may lead to your
+Ladyship quitting this house, must, if you please, continue to govern
+it as I see fit."
+
+Lady Southdown rose up as magnificent as Mrs. Siddons in Lady Macbeth
+and ordered that horses might be put to her carriage. If her son and
+daughter turned her out of their house, she would hide her sorrows
+somewhere in loneliness and pray for their conversion to better
+thoughts.
+
+"We don't turn you out of our house, Mamma," said the timid Lady Jane
+imploringly.
+
+"You invite such company to it as no Christian lady should meet, and I
+will have my horses to-morrow morning."
+
+"Have the goodness to write, Jane, under my dictation," said Sir Pitt,
+rising and throwing himself into an attitude of command, like the
+portrait of a Gentleman in the Exhibition, "and begin. 'Queen's
+Crawley, September 14, 1822.--My dear brother--'"
+
+Hearing these decisive and terrible words, Lady Macbeth, who had been
+waiting for a sign of weakness or vacillation on the part of her
+son-in-law, rose and, with a scared look, left the library. Lady Jane
+looked up to her husband as if she would fain follow and soothe her
+mamma, but Pitt forbade his wife to move.
+
+"She won't go away," he said. "She has let her house at Brighton and
+has spent her last half-year's dividends. A Countess living at an inn
+is a ruined woman. I have been waiting long for an opportunity--to
+take this--this decisive step, my love; for, as you must perceive, it
+is impossible that there should be two chiefs in a family: and now, if
+you please, we will resume the dictation. 'My dear brother, the
+melancholy intelligence which it is my duty to convey to my family must
+have been long anticipated by,'" &c.
+
+In a word, Pitt having come to his kingdom, and having by good luck, or
+desert rather, as he considered, assumed almost all the fortune which
+his other relatives had expected, was determined to treat his family
+kindly and respectably and make a house of Queen's Crawley once more.
+It pleased him to think that he should be its chief. He proposed to
+use the vast influence that his commanding talents and position must
+speedily acquire for him in the county to get his brother placed and
+his cousins decently provided for, and perhaps had a little sting of
+repentance as he thought that he was the proprietor of all that they
+had hoped for. In the course of three or four days' reign his bearing
+was changed and his plans quite fixed: he determined to rule justly
+and honestly, to depose Lady Southdown, and to be on the friendliest
+possible terms with all the relations of his blood.
+
+So he dictated a letter to his brother Rawdon--a solemn and elaborate
+letter, containing the profoundest observations, couched in the longest
+words, and filling with wonder the simple little secretary, who wrote
+under her husband's order. "What an orator this will be," thought she,
+"when he enters the House of Commons" (on which point, and on the
+tyranny of Lady Southdown, Pitt had sometimes dropped hints to his wife
+in bed); "how wise and good, and what a genius my husband is! I
+fancied him a little cold; but how good, and what a genius!"
+
+The fact is, Pitt Crawley had got every word of the letter by heart and
+had studied it, with diplomatic secrecy, deeply and perfectly, long
+before he thought fit to communicate it to his astonished wife.
+
+This letter, with a huge black border and seal, was accordingly
+despatched by Sir Pitt Crawley to his brother the Colonel, in London.
+Rawdon Crawley was but half-pleased at the receipt of it. "What's the
+use of going down to that stupid place?" thought he. "I can't stand
+being alone with Pitt after dinner, and horses there and back will cost
+us twenty pound."
+
+He carried the letter, as he did all difficulties, to Becky, upstairs
+in her bedroom--with her chocolate, which he always made and took to
+her of a morning.
+
+He put the tray with the breakfast and the letter on the dressing-table,
+before which Becky sat combing her yellow hair. She took up the
+black-edged missive, and having read it, she jumped up from the chair,
+crying "Hurray!" and waving the note round her head.
+
+"Hurray?" said Rawdon, wondering at the little figure capering about in
+a streaming flannel dressing-gown, with tawny locks dishevelled. "He's
+not left us anything, Becky. I had my share when I came of age."
+
+"You'll never be of age, you silly old man," Becky replied. "Run out
+now to Madam Brunoy's, for I must have some mourning: and get a crape
+on your hat, and a black waistcoat--I don't think you've got one; order
+it to be brought home to-morrow, so that we may be able to start on
+Thursday."
+
+"You don't mean to go?" Rawdon interposed.
+
+"Of course I mean to go. I mean that Lady Jane shall present me at
+Court next year. I mean that your brother shall give you a seat in
+Parliament, you stupid old creature. I mean that Lord Steyne shall
+have your vote and his, my dear, old silly man; and that you shall be
+an Irish Secretary, or a West Indian Governor: or a Treasurer, or a
+Consul, or some such thing."
+
+"Posting will cost a dooce of a lot of money," grumbled Rawdon.
+
+"We might take Southdown's carriage, which ought to be present at the
+funeral, as he is a relation of the family: but, no--I intend that we
+shall go by the coach. They'll like it better. It seems more humble--"
+
+"Rawdy goes, of course?" the Colonel asked.
+
+"No such thing; why pay an extra place? He's too big to travel bodkin
+between you and me. Let him stay here in the nursery, and Briggs can
+make him a black frock. Go you, and do as I bid you. And you had best
+tell Sparks, your man, that old Sir Pitt is dead and that you will come
+in for something considerable when the affairs are arranged. He'll
+tell this to Raggles, who has been pressing for money, and it will
+console poor Raggles." And so Becky began sipping her chocolate.
+
+When the faithful Lord Steyne arrived in the evening, he found Becky
+and her companion, who was no other than our friend Briggs, busy
+cutting, ripping, snipping, and tearing all sorts of black stuffs
+available for the melancholy occasion.
+
+"Miss Briggs and I are plunged in grief and despondency for the death
+of our Papa," Rebecca said. "Sir Pitt Crawley is dead, my lord. We
+have been tearing our hair all the morning, and now we are tearing up
+our old clothes."
+
+"Oh, Rebecca, how can you--" was all that Briggs could say as she
+turned up her eyes.
+
+"Oh, Rebecca, how can you--" echoed my Lord. "So that old scoundrel's
+dead, is he? He might have been a Peer if he had played his cards
+better. Mr. Pitt had very nearly made him; but he ratted always at the
+wrong time. What an old Silenus it was!"
+
+"I might have been Silenus's widow," said Rebecca. "Don't you remember,
+Miss Briggs, how you peeped in at the door and saw old Sir Pitt on his
+knees to me?" Miss Briggs, our old friend, blushed very much at this
+reminiscence, and was glad when Lord Steyne ordered her to go
+downstairs and make him a cup of tea.
+
+Briggs was the house-dog whom Rebecca had provided as guardian of her
+innocence and reputation. Miss Crawley had left her a little annuity.
+She would have been content to remain in the Crawley family with Lady
+Jane, who was good to her and to everybody; but Lady Southdown
+dismissed poor Briggs as quickly as decency permitted; and Mr. Pitt
+(who thought himself much injured by the uncalled-for generosity of his
+deceased relative towards a lady who had only been Miss Crawley's
+faithful retainer a score of years) made no objection to that exercise
+of the dowager's authority. Bowls and Firkin likewise received their
+legacies and their dismissals, and married and set up a lodging-house,
+according to the custom of their kind.
+
+Briggs tried to live with her relations in the country, but found that
+attempt was vain after the better society to which she had been
+accustomed. Briggs's friends, small tradesmen, in a country town,
+quarrelled over Miss Briggs's forty pounds a year as eagerly and more
+openly than Miss Crawley's kinsfolk had for that lady's inheritance.
+Briggs's brother, a radical hatter and grocer, called his sister a
+purse-proud aristocrat, because she would not advance a part of her
+capital to stock his shop; and she would have done so most likely, but
+that their sister, a dissenting shoemaker's lady, at variance with the
+hatter and grocer, who went to another chapel, showed how their brother
+was on the verge of bankruptcy, and took possession of Briggs for a
+while. The dissenting shoemaker wanted Miss Briggs to send his son to
+college and make a gentleman of him. Between them the two families got
+a great portion of her private savings out of her, and finally she fled
+to London followed by the anathemas of both, and determined to seek for
+servitude again as infinitely less onerous than liberty. And
+advertising in the papers that a "Gentlewoman of agreeable manners, and
+accustomed to the best society, was anxious to," &c., she took up her
+residence with Mr. Bowls in Half Moon Street, and waited the result of
+the advertisement.
+
+So it was that she fell in with Rebecca. Mrs. Rawdon's dashing little
+carriage and ponies was whirling down the street one day, just as Miss
+Briggs, fatigued, had reached Mr. Bowls's door, after a weary walk to
+the Times Office in the City to insert her advertisement for the sixth
+time. Rebecca was driving, and at once recognized the gentlewoman with
+agreeable manners, and being a perfectly good-humoured woman, as we
+have seen, and having a regard for Briggs, she pulled up the ponies at
+the doorsteps, gave the reins to the groom, and jumping out, had hold
+of both Briggs's hands, before she of the agreeable manners had
+recovered from the shock of seeing an old friend.
+
+Briggs cried, and Becky laughed a great deal and kissed the gentlewoman
+as soon as they got into the passage; and thence into Mrs. Bowls's
+front parlour, with the red moreen curtains, and the round
+looking-glass, with the chained eagle above, gazing upon the back of
+the ticket in the window which announced "Apartments to Let."
+
+Briggs told all her history amidst those perfectly uncalled-for sobs
+and ejaculations of wonder with which women of her soft nature salute
+an old acquaintance, or regard a rencontre in the street; for though
+people meet other people every day, yet some there are who insist upon
+discovering miracles; and women, even though they have disliked each
+other, begin to cry when they meet, deploring and remembering the time
+when they last quarrelled. So, in a word, Briggs told all her history,
+and Becky gave a narrative of her own life, with her usual artlessness
+and candour.
+
+Mrs. Bowls, late Firkin, came and listened grimly in the passage to the
+hysterical sniffling and giggling which went on in the front parlour.
+Becky had never been a favourite of hers. Since the establishment of
+the married couple in London they had frequented their former friends
+of the house of Raggles, and did not like the latter's account of the
+Colonel's menage. "I wouldn't trust him, Ragg, my boy," Bowls
+remarked; and his wife, when Mrs. Rawdon issued from the parlour, only
+saluted the lady with a very sour curtsey; and her fingers were like so
+many sausages, cold and lifeless, when she held them out in deference
+to Mrs. Rawdon, who persisted in shaking hands with the retired lady's
+maid. She whirled away into Piccadilly, nodding with the sweetest of
+smiles towards Miss Briggs, who hung nodding at the window close under
+the advertisement-card, and at the next moment was in the park with a
+half-dozen of dandies cantering after her carriage.
+
+When she found how her friend was situated, and how having a snug
+legacy from Miss Crawley, salary was no object to our gentlewoman,
+Becky instantly formed some benevolent little domestic plans concerning
+her. This was just such a companion as would suit her establishment,
+and she invited Briggs to come to dinner with her that very evening,
+when she should see Becky's dear little darling Rawdon.
+
+Mrs. Bowls cautioned her lodger against venturing into the lion's den,
+"wherein you will rue it, Miss B., mark my words, and as sure as my
+name is Bowls." And Briggs promised to be very cautious. The upshot of
+which caution was that she went to live with Mrs. Rawdon the next week,
+and had lent Rawdon Crawley six hundred pounds upon annuity before six
+months were over.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLI
+
+In Which Becky Revisits the Halls of Her Ancestors
+
+So the mourning being ready, and Sir Pitt Crawley warned of their
+arrival, Colonel Crawley and his wife took a couple of places in the
+same old High-flyer coach by which Rebecca had travelled in the defunct
+Baronet's company, on her first journey into the world some nine years
+before. How well she remembered the Inn Yard, and the ostler to whom
+she refused money, and the insinuating Cambridge lad who wrapped her in
+his coat on the journey! Rawdon took his place outside, and would have
+liked to drive, but his grief forbade him. He sat by the coachman and
+talked about horses and the road the whole way; and who kept the inns,
+and who horsed the coach by which he had travelled so many a time, when
+he and Pitt were boys going to Eton. At Mudbury a carriage and a pair
+of horses received them, with a coachman in black. "It's the old drag,
+Rawdon," Rebecca said as they got in. "The worms have eaten the cloth
+a good deal--there's the stain which Sir Pitt--ha! I see Dawson the
+Ironmonger has his shutters up--which Sir Pitt made such a noise about.
+It was a bottle of cherry brandy he broke which we went to fetch for
+your aunt from Southampton. How time flies, to be sure! That can't be
+Polly Talboys, that bouncing girl standing by her mother at the cottage
+there. I remember her a mangy little urchin picking weeds in the
+garden."
+
+"Fine gal," said Rawdon, returning the salute which the cottage gave
+him, by two fingers applied to his crape hatband. Becky bowed and
+saluted, and recognized people here and there graciously. These
+recognitions were inexpressibly pleasant to her. It seemed as if she
+was not an imposter any more, and was coming to the home of her
+ancestors. Rawdon was rather abashed and cast down, on the other hand.
+What recollections of boyhood and innocence might have been flitting
+across his brain? What pangs of dim remorse and doubt and shame?
+
+"Your sisters must be young women now," Rebecca said, thinking of those
+girls for the first time perhaps since she had left them.
+
+"Don't know, I'm shaw," replied the Colonel. "Hullo! here's old Mother
+Lock. How-dy-do, Mrs. Lock? Remember me, don't you? Master Rawdon,
+hey? Dammy how those old women last; she was a hundred when I was a
+boy."
+
+They were going through the lodge-gates kept by old Mrs. Lock, whose
+hand Rebecca insisted upon shaking, as she flung open the creaking old
+iron gate, and the carriage passed between the two moss-grown pillars
+surmounted by the dove and serpent.
+
+"The governor has cut into the timber," Rawdon said, looking about, and
+then was silent--so was Becky. Both of them were rather agitated, and
+thinking of old times. He about Eton, and his mother, whom he
+remembered, a frigid demure woman, and a sister who died, of whom he
+had been passionately fond; and how he used to thrash Pitt; and about
+little Rawdy at home. And Rebecca thought about her own youth and the
+dark secrets of those early tainted days; and of her entrance into life
+by yonder gates; and of Miss Pinkerton, and Joe, and Amelia.
+
+The gravel walk and terrace had been scraped quite clean. A grand
+painted hatchment was already over the great entrance, and two very
+solemn and tall personages in black flung open each a leaf of the door
+as the carriage pulled up at the familiar steps. Rawdon turned red,
+and Becky somewhat pale, as they passed through the old hall, arm in
+arm. She pinched her husband's arm as they entered the oak parlour,
+where Sir Pitt and his wife were ready to receive them. Sir Pitt in
+black, Lady Jane in black, and my Lady Southdown with a large black
+head-piece of bugles and feathers, which waved on her Ladyship's head
+like an undertaker's tray.
+
+Sir Pitt had judged correctly, that she would not quit the premises.
+She contented herself by preserving a solemn and stony silence, when in
+company of Pitt and his rebellious wife, and by frightening the
+children in the nursery by the ghastly gloom of her demeanour. Only a
+very faint bending of the head-dress and plumes welcomed Rawdon and his
+wife, as those prodigals returned to their family.
+
+To say the truth, they were not affected very much one way or other by
+this coolness. Her Ladyship was a person only of secondary
+consideration in their minds just then--they were intent upon the
+reception which the reigning brother and sister would afford them.
+
+Pitt, with rather a heightened colour, went up and shook his brother by
+the hand, and saluted Rebecca with a hand-shake and a very low bow.
+But Lady Jane took both the hands of her sister-in-law and kissed her
+affectionately. The embrace somehow brought tears into the eyes of the
+little adventuress--which ornaments, as we know, she wore very seldom.
+The artless mark of kindness and confidence touched and pleased her;
+and Rawdon, encouraged by this demonstration on his sister's part,
+twirled up his mustachios and took leave to salute Lady Jane with a
+kiss, which caused her Ladyship to blush exceedingly.
+
+"Dev'lish nice little woman, Lady Jane," was his verdict, when he and
+his wife were together again. "Pitt's got fat, too, and is doing the
+thing handsomely." "He can afford it," said Rebecca and agreed in her
+husband's farther opinion "that the mother-in-law was a tremendous old
+Guy--and that the sisters were rather well-looking young women."
+
+They, too, had been summoned from school to attend the funeral
+ceremonies. It seemed Sir Pitt Crawley, for the dignity of the house
+and family, had thought right to have about the place as many persons
+in black as could possibly be assembled. All the men and maids of the
+house, the old women of the Alms House, whom the elder Sir Pitt had
+cheated out of a great portion of their due, the parish clerk's family,
+and the special retainers of both Hall and Rectory were habited in
+sable; added to these, the undertaker's men, at least a score, with
+crapes and hatbands, and who made goodly show when the great burying
+show took place--but these are mute personages in our drama; and having
+nothing to do or say, need occupy a very little space here.
+
+With regard to her sisters-in-law Rebecca did not attempt to forget her
+former position of Governess towards them, but recalled it frankly and
+kindly, and asked them about their studies with great gravity, and told
+them that she had thought of them many and many a day, and longed to
+know of their welfare. In fact you would have supposed that ever since
+she had left them she had not ceased to keep them uppermost in her
+thoughts and to take the tenderest interest in their welfare. So
+supposed Lady Crawley herself and her young sisters.
+
+"She's hardly changed since eight years," said Miss Rosalind to Miss
+Violet, as they were preparing for dinner.
+
+"Those red-haired women look wonderfully well," replied the other.
+
+"Hers is much darker than it was; I think she must dye it," Miss
+Rosalind added. "She is stouter, too, and altogether improved,"
+continued Miss Rosalind, who was disposed to be very fat.
+
+"At least she gives herself no airs and remembers that she was our
+Governess once," Miss Violet said, intimating that it befitted all
+governesses to keep their proper place, and forgetting altogether that
+she was granddaughter not only of Sir Walpole Crawley, but of Mr.
+Dawson of Mudbury, and so had a coal-scuttle in her scutcheon. There
+are other very well-meaning people whom one meets every day in Vanity
+Fair who are surely equally oblivious.
+
+"It can't be true what the girls at the Rectory said, that her mother
+was an opera-dancer--"
+
+"A person can't help their birth," Rosalind replied with great
+liberality. "And I agree with our brother, that as she is in the
+family, of course we are bound to notice her. I am sure Aunt Bute need
+not talk; she wants to marry Kate to young Hooper, the wine-merchant,
+and absolutely asked him to come to the Rectory for orders."
+
+"I wonder whether Lady Southdown will go away, she looked very glum
+upon Mrs. Rawdon," the other said.
+
+"I wish she would. I won't read the Washerwoman of Finchley Common,"
+vowed Violet; and so saying, and avoiding a passage at the end of which
+a certain coffin was placed with a couple of watchers, and lights
+perpetually burning in the closed room, these young women came down to
+the family dinner, for which the bell rang as usual.
+
+But before this, Lady Jane conducted Rebecca to the apartments prepared
+for her, which, with the rest of the house, had assumed a very much
+improved appearance of order and comfort during Pitt's regency, and
+here beholding that Mrs. Rawdon's modest little trunks had arrived, and
+were placed in the bedroom and dressing-room adjoining, helped her to
+take off her neat black bonnet and cloak, and asked her sister-in-law
+in what more she could be useful.
+
+"What I should like best," said Rebecca, "would be to go to the nursery
+and see your dear little children." On which the two ladies looked very
+kindly at each other and went to that apartment hand in hand.
+
+Becky admired little Matilda, who was not quite four years old, as the
+most charming little love in the world; and the boy, a little fellow of
+two years--pale, heavy-eyed, and large-headed--she pronounced to be a
+perfect prodigy in point of size, intelligence, and beauty.
+
+"I wish Mamma would not insist on giving him so much medicine," Lady
+Jane said with a sigh. "I often think we should all be better without
+it." And then Lady Jane and her new-found friend had one of those
+confidential medical conversations about the children, which all
+mothers, and most women, as I am given to understand, delight in. Fifty
+years ago, and when the present writer, being an interesting little
+boy, was ordered out of the room with the ladies after dinner, I
+remember quite well that their talk was chiefly about their ailments;
+and putting this question directly to two or three since, I have always
+got from them the acknowledgement that times are not changed. Let my
+fair readers remark for themselves this very evening when they quit the
+dessert-table and assemble to celebrate the drawing-room mysteries.
+Well--in half an hour Becky and Lady Jane were close and intimate
+friends--and in the course of the evening her Ladyship informed Sir
+Pitt that she thought her new sister-in-law was a kind, frank,
+unaffected, and affectionate young woman.
+
+And so having easily won the daughter's good-will, the indefatigable
+little woman bent herself to conciliate the august Lady Southdown. As
+soon as she found her Ladyship alone, Rebecca attacked her on the
+nursery question at once and said that her own little boy was saved,
+actually saved, by calomel, freely administered, when all the
+physicians in Paris had given the dear child up. And then she
+mentioned how often she had heard of Lady Southdown from that excellent
+man the Reverend Lawrence Grills, Minister of the chapel in May Fair,
+which she frequented; and how her views were very much changed by
+circumstances and misfortunes; and how she hoped that a past life spent
+in worldliness and error might not incapacitate her from more serious
+thought for the future. She described how in former days she had been
+indebted to Mr. Crawley for religious instruction, touched upon the
+Washerwoman of Finchley Common, which she had read with the greatest
+profit, and asked about Lady Emily, its gifted author, now Lady Emily
+Hornblower, at Cape Town, where her husband had strong hopes of
+becoming Bishop of Caffraria.
+
+But she crowned all, and confirmed herself in Lady Southdown's favour,
+by feeling very much agitated and unwell after the funeral and
+requesting her Ladyship's medical advice, which the Dowager not only
+gave, but, wrapped up in a bed-gown and looking more like Lady Macbeth
+than ever, came privately in the night to Becky's room with a parcel of
+favourite tracts, and a medicine of her own composition, which she
+insisted that Mrs. Rawdon should take.
+
+Becky first accepted the tracts and began to examine them with great
+interest, engaging the Dowager in a conversation concerning them and
+the welfare of her soul, by which means she hoped that her body might
+escape medication. But after the religious topics were exhausted, Lady
+Macbeth would not quit Becky's chamber until her cup of night-drink was
+emptied too; and poor Mrs. Rawdon was compelled actually to assume a
+look of gratitude, and to swallow the medicine under the unyielding old
+Dowager's nose, who left her victim finally with a benediction.
+
+It did not much comfort Mrs. Rawdon; her countenance was very queer
+when Rawdon came in and heard what had happened; and his explosions
+of laughter were as loud as usual, when Becky, with a fun which she
+could not disguise, even though it was at her own expense, described
+the occurrence and how she had been victimized by Lady Southdown. Lord
+Steyne, and her son in London, had many a laugh over the story when
+Rawdon and his wife returned to their quarters in May Fair. Becky
+acted the whole scene for them. She put on a night-cap and gown. She
+preached a great sermon in the true serious manner; she lectured on the
+virtue of the medicine which she pretended to administer, with a
+gravity of imitation so perfect that you would have thought it was the
+Countess's own Roman nose through which she snuffled. "Give us Lady
+Southdown and the black dose," was a constant cry amongst the folks in
+Becky's little drawing-room in May Fair. And for the first time in her
+life the Dowager Countess of Southdown was made amusing.
+
+Sir Pitt remembered the testimonies of respect and veneration which
+Rebecca had paid personally to himself in early days, and was tolerably
+well disposed towards her. The marriage, ill-advised as it was, had
+improved Rawdon very much--that was clear from the Colonel's altered
+habits and demeanour--and had it not been a lucky union as regarded
+Pitt himself? The cunning diplomatist smiled inwardly as he owned that
+he owed his fortune to it, and acknowledged that he at least ought not
+to cry out against it. His satisfaction was not removed by Rebecca's
+own statements, behaviour, and conversation.
+
+She doubled the deference which before had charmed him, calling out his
+conversational powers in such a manner as quite to surprise Pitt
+himself, who, always inclined to respect his own talents, admired them
+the more when Rebecca pointed them out to him. With her sister-in-law,
+Rebecca was satisfactorily able to prove that it was Mrs. Bute Crawley
+who brought about the marriage which she afterwards so calumniated;
+that it was Mrs. Bute's avarice--who hoped to gain all Miss Crawley's
+fortune and deprive Rawdon of his aunt's favour--which caused and
+invented all the wicked reports against Rebecca. "She succeeded in
+making us poor," Rebecca said with an air of angelical patience; "but
+how can I be angry with a woman who has given me one of the best
+husbands in the world? And has not her own avarice been sufficiently
+punished by the ruin of her own hopes and the loss of the property by
+which she set so much store? Poor!" she cried. "Dear Lady Jane, what
+care we for poverty? I am used to it from childhood, and I am often
+thankful that Miss Crawley's money has gone to restore the splendour of
+the noble old family of which I am so proud to be a member. I am sure
+Sir Pitt will make a much better use of it than Rawdon would."
+
+All these speeches were reported to Sir Pitt by the most faithful of
+wives, and increased the favourable impression which Rebecca made; so
+much so that when, on the third day after the funeral, the family party
+were at dinner, Sir Pitt Crawley, carving fowls at the head of the
+table, actually said to Mrs. Rawdon, "Ahem! Rebecca, may I give you a
+wing?"--a speech which made the little woman's eyes sparkle with
+pleasure.
+
+While Rebecca was prosecuting the above schemes and hopes, and Pitt
+Crawley arranging the funeral ceremonial and other matters connected
+with his future progress and dignity, and Lady Jane busy with her
+nursery, as far as her mother would let her, and the sun rising and
+setting, and the clock-tower bell of the Hall ringing to dinner and to
+prayers as usual, the body of the late owner of Queen's Crawley lay in
+the apartment which he had occupied, watched unceasingly by the
+professional attendants who were engaged for that rite. A woman or
+two, and three or four undertaker's men, the best whom Southampton
+could furnish, dressed in black, and of a proper stealthy and tragical
+demeanour, had charge of the remains which they watched turn about,
+having the housekeeper's room for their place of rendezvous when off
+duty, where they played at cards in privacy and drank their beer.
+
+The members of the family and servants of the house kept away from the
+gloomy spot, where the bones of the descendant of an ancient line of
+knights and gentlemen lay, awaiting their final consignment to the
+family crypt. No regrets attended them, save those of the poor woman
+who had hoped to be Sir Pitt's wife and widow and who had fled in
+disgrace from the Hall over which she had so nearly been a ruler.
+Beyond her and a favourite old pointer he had, and between whom and
+himself an attachment subsisted during the period of his imbecility,
+the old man had not a single friend to mourn him, having indeed, during
+the whole course of his life, never taken the least pains to secure
+one. Could the best and kindest of us who depart from the earth have
+an opportunity of revisiting it, I suppose he or she (assuming that any
+Vanity Fair feelings subsist in the sphere whither we are bound) would
+have a pang of mortification at finding how soon our survivors were
+consoled. And so Sir Pitt was forgotten--like the kindest and best of
+us--only a few weeks sooner.
+
+Those who will may follow his remains to the grave, whither they were
+borne on the appointed day, in the most becoming manner, the family in
+black coaches, with their handkerchiefs up to their noses, ready for
+the tears which did not come; the undertaker and his gentlemen in deep
+tribulation; the select tenantry mourning out of compliment to the new
+landlord; the neighbouring gentry's carriages at three miles an hour,
+empty, and in profound affliction; the parson speaking out the formula
+about "our dear brother departed." As long as we have a man's body, we
+play our Vanities upon it, surrounding it with humbug and ceremonies,
+laying it in state, and packing it up in gilt nails and velvet; and we
+finish our duty by placing over it a stone, written all over with lies.
+Bute's curate, a smart young fellow from Oxford, and Sir Pitt Crawley
+composed between them an appropriate Latin epitaph for the late
+lamented Baronet, and the former preached a classical sermon, exhorting
+the survivors not to give way to grief and informing them in the most
+respectful terms that they also would be one day called upon to pass
+that gloomy and mysterious portal which had just closed upon the
+remains of their lamented brother. Then the tenantry mounted on
+horseback again, or stayed and refreshed themselves at the Crawley
+Arms. Then, after a lunch in the servants' hall at Queen's Crawley,
+the gentry's carriages wheeled off to their different destinations:
+then the undertaker's men, taking the ropes, palls, velvets, ostrich
+feathers, and other mortuary properties, clambered up on the roof of
+the hearse and rode off to Southampton. Their faces relapsed into a
+natural expression as the horses, clearing the lodge-gates, got into a
+brisker trot on the open road; and squads of them might have been seen,
+speckling with black the public-house entrances, with pewter-pots
+flashing in the sunshine. Sir Pitt's invalid chair was wheeled away
+into a tool-house in the garden; the old pointer used to howl sometimes
+at first, but these were the only accents of grief which were heard in
+the Hall of which Sir Pitt Crawley, Baronet, had been master for some
+threescore years.
+
+As the birds were pretty plentiful, and partridge shooting is as it
+were the duty of an English gentleman of statesmanlike propensities,
+Sir Pitt Crawley, the first shock of grief over, went out a little and
+partook of that diversion in a white hat with crape round it. The sight
+of those fields of stubble and turnips, now his own, gave him many
+secret joys. Sometimes, and with an exquisite humility, he took no
+gun, but went out with a peaceful bamboo cane; Rawdon, his big brother,
+and the keepers blazing away at his side. Pitt's money and acres had a
+great effect upon his brother. The penniless Colonel became quite
+obsequious and respectful to the head of his house, and despised the
+milksop Pitt no longer. Rawdon listened with sympathy to his senior's
+prospects of planting and draining, gave his advice about the stables
+and cattle, rode over to Mudbury to look at a mare, which he thought
+would carry Lady Jane, and offered to break her, &c.: the rebellious
+dragoon was quite humbled and subdued, and became a most creditable
+younger brother. He had constant bulletins from Miss Briggs in London
+respecting little Rawdon, who was left behind there, who sent messages
+of his own. "I am very well," he wrote. "I hope you are very well. I
+hope Mamma is very well. The pony is very well. Grey takes me to ride
+in the park. I can canter. I met the little boy who rode before. He
+cried when he cantered. I do not cry." Rawdon read these letters to
+his brother and Lady Jane, who was delighted with them. The Baronet
+promised to take charge of the lad at school, and his kind-hearted wife
+gave Rebecca a bank-note, begging her to buy a present with it for her
+little nephew.
+
+One day followed another, and the ladies of the house passed their life
+in those calm pursuits and amusements which satisfy country ladies.
+Bells rang to meals and to prayers. The young ladies took exercise on
+the pianoforte every morning after breakfast, Rebecca giving them the
+benefit of her instruction. Then they put on thick shoes and walked in
+the park or shrubberies, or beyond the palings into the village,
+descending upon the cottages, with Lady Southdown's medicine and tracts
+for the sick people there. Lady Southdown drove out in a pony-chaise,
+when Rebecca would take her place by the Dowager's side and listen to
+her solemn talk with the utmost interest. She sang Handel and Haydn to
+the family of evenings, and engaged in a large piece of worsted work,
+as if she had been born to the business and as if this kind of life was
+to continue with her until she should sink to the grave in a polite old
+age, leaving regrets and a great quantity of consols behind her--as if
+there were not cares and duns, schemes, shifts, and poverty waiting
+outside the park gates, to pounce upon her when she issued into the
+world again.
+
+"It isn't difficult to be a country gentleman's wife," Rebecca thought.
+"I think I could be a good woman if I had five thousand a year. I
+could dawdle about in the nursery and count the apricots on the wall.
+I could water plants in a green-house and pick off dead leaves from the
+geraniums. I could ask old women about their rheumatisms and order
+half-a-crown's worth of soup for the poor. I shouldn't miss it much,
+out of five thousand a year. I could even drive out ten miles to dine
+at a neighbour's, and dress in the fashions of the year before last. I
+could go to church and keep awake in the great family pew, or go to
+sleep behind the curtains, with my veil down, if I only had practice.
+I could pay everybody, if I had but the money. This is what the
+conjurors here pride themselves upon doing. They look down with pity
+upon us miserable sinners who have none. They think themselves
+generous if they give our children a five-pound note, and us
+contemptible if we are without one." And who knows but Rebecca was
+right in her speculations--and that it was only a question of money and
+fortune which made the difference between her and an honest woman? If
+you take temptations into account, who is to say that he is better than
+his neighbour? A comfortable career of prosperity, if it does not make
+people honest, at least keeps them so. An alderman coming from a
+turtle feast will not step out of his carriage to steal a leg of mutton;
+but put him to starve, and see if he will not purloin a loaf. Becky
+consoled herself by so balancing the chances and equalizing the
+distribution of good and evil in the world.
+
+The old haunts, the old fields and woods, the copses, ponds, and
+gardens, the rooms of the old house where she had spent a couple of
+years seven years ago, were all carefully revisited by her. She had
+been young there, or comparatively so, for she forgot the time when she
+ever WAS young--but she remembered her thoughts and feelings seven
+years back and contrasted them with those which she had at present, now
+that she had seen the world, and lived with great people, and raised
+herself far beyond her original humble station.
+
+"I have passed beyond it, because I have brains," Becky thought, "and
+almost all the rest of the world are fools. I could not go back and
+consort with those people now, whom I used to meet in my father's
+studio. Lords come up to my door with stars and garters, instead of
+poor artists with screws of tobacco in their pockets. I have a
+gentleman for my husband, and an Earl's daughter for my sister, in the
+very house where I was little better than a servant a few years ago.
+But am I much better to do now in the world than I was when I was the
+poor painter's daughter and wheedled the grocer round the corner for
+sugar and tea? Suppose I had married Francis who was so fond of me--I
+couldn't have been much poorer than I am now. Heigho! I wish I could
+exchange my position in society, and all my relations for a snug sum in
+the Three Per Cent. Consols"; for so it was that Becky felt the Vanity
+of human affairs, and it was in those securities that she would have
+liked to cast anchor.
+
+It may, perhaps, have struck her that to have been honest and humble,
+to have done her duty, and to have marched straightforward on her way,
+would have brought her as near happiness as that path by which she was
+striving to attain it. But--just as the children at Queen's Crawley
+went round the room where the body of their father lay--if ever Becky
+had these thoughts, she was accustomed to walk round them and not look
+in. She eluded them and despised them--or at least she was committed
+to the other path from which retreat was now impossible. And for my
+part I believe that remorse is the least active of all a man's moral
+senses--the very easiest to be deadened when wakened, and in some never
+wakened at all. We grieve at being found out and at the idea of shame
+or punishment, but the mere sense of wrong makes very few people
+unhappy in Vanity Fair.
+
+So Rebecca, during her stay at Queen's Crawley, made as many friends of
+the Mammon of Unrighteousness as she could possibly bring under
+control. Lady Jane and her husband bade her farewell with the warmest
+demonstrations of good-will. They looked forward with pleasure to the
+time when, the family house in Gaunt Street being repaired and
+beautified, they were to meet again in London. Lady Southdown made her
+up a packet of medicine and sent a letter by her to the Rev. Lawrence
+Grills, exhorting that gentleman to save the brand who "honoured" the
+letter from the burning. Pitt accompanied them with four horses in the
+carriage to Mudbury, having sent on their baggage in a cart previously,
+accompanied with loads of game.
+
+"How happy you will be to see your darling little boy again!" Lady
+Crawley said, taking leave of her kinswoman.
+
+"Oh so happy!" said Rebecca, throwing up the green eyes. She was
+immensely happy to be free of the place, and yet loath to go. Queen's
+Crawley was abominably stupid, and yet the air there was somehow purer
+than that which she had been accustomed to breathe. Everybody had been
+dull, but had been kind in their way. "It is all the influence of a
+long course of Three Per Cents," Becky said to herself, and was right
+very likely.
+
+However, the London lamps flashed joyfully as the stage rolled into
+Piccadilly, and Briggs had made a beautiful fire in Curzon Street, and
+little Rawdon was up to welcome back his papa and mamma.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLII
+
+Which Treats of the Osborne Family
+
+Considerable time has elapsed since we have seen our respectable
+friend, old Mr. Osborne of Russell Square. He has not been the
+happiest of mortals since last we met him. Events have occurred which
+have not improved his temper, and in more instances than one he has
+not been allowed to have his own way. To be thwarted in this
+reasonable desire was always very injurious to the old gentleman; and
+resistance became doubly exasperating when gout, age, loneliness, and
+the force of many disappointments combined to weigh him down. His
+stiff black hair began to grow quite white soon after his son's death;
+his face grew redder; his hands trembled more and more as he poured out
+his glass of port wine. He led his clerks a dire life in the City:
+his family at home were not much happier. I doubt if Rebecca, whom we
+have seen piously praying for Consols, would have exchanged her poverty
+and the dare-devil excitement and chances of her life for Osborne's
+money and the humdrum gloom which enveloped him. He had proposed for
+Miss Swartz, but had been rejected scornfully by the partisans of that
+lady, who married her to a young sprig of Scotch nobility. He was a
+man to have married a woman out of low life and bullied her dreadfully
+afterwards; but no person presented herself suitable to his taste, and,
+instead, he tyrannized over his unmarried daughter, at home. She had a
+fine carriage and fine horses and sat at the head of a table loaded
+with the grandest plate. She had a cheque-book, a prize footman to
+follow her when she walked, unlimited credit, and bows and compliments
+from all the tradesmen, and all the appurtenances of an heiress; but
+she spent a woeful time. The little charity-girls at the Foundling, the
+sweeperess at the crossing, the poorest under-kitchen-maid in the
+servants' hall, was happy compared to that unfortunate and now
+middle-aged young lady.
+
+Frederick Bullock, Esq., of the house of Bullock, Hulker, and Bullock,
+had married Maria Osborne, not without a great deal of difficulty and
+grumbling on Mr. Bullock's part. George being dead and cut out of his
+father's will, Frederick insisted that the half of the old gentleman's
+property should be settled upon his Maria, and indeed, for a long time,
+refused, "to come to the scratch" (it was Mr. Frederick's own
+expression) on any other terms. Osborne said Fred had agreed to take
+his daughter with twenty thousand, and he should bind himself to no
+more. "Fred might take it, and welcome, or leave it, and go and be
+hanged." Fred, whose hopes had been raised when George had been
+disinherited, thought himself infamously swindled by the old merchant,
+and for some time made as if he would break off the match altogether.
+Osborne withdrew his account from Bullock and Hulker's, went on 'Change
+with a horsewhip which he swore he would lay across the back of a
+certain scoundrel that should be nameless, and demeaned himself in his
+usual violent manner. Jane Osborne condoled with her sister Maria
+during this family feud. "I always told you, Maria, that it was your
+money he loved and not you," she said, soothingly.
+
+"He selected me and my money at any rate; he didn't choose you and
+yours," replied Maria, tossing up her head.
+
+The rapture was, however, only temporary. Fred's father and senior
+partners counselled him to take Maria, even with the twenty thousand
+settled, half down, and half at the death of Mr. Osborne, with the
+chances of the further division of the property. So he "knuckled
+down," again to use his own phrase, and sent old Hulker with peaceable
+overtures to Osborne. It was his father, he said, who would not hear
+of the match, and had made the difficulties; he was most anxious to
+keep the engagement. The excuse was sulkily accepted by Mr. Osborne.
+Hulker and Bullock were a high family of the City aristocracy, and
+connected with the "nobs" at the West End. It was something for the old
+man to be able to say, "My son, sir, of the house of Hulker, Bullock,
+and Co., sir; my daughter's cousin, Lady Mary Mango, sir, daughter of
+the Right Hon. The Earl of Castlemouldy." In his imagination he saw
+his house peopled by the "nobs." So he forgave young Bullock and
+consented that the marriage should take place.
+
+It was a grand affair--the bridegroom's relatives giving the breakfast,
+their habitations being near St. George's, Hanover Square, where the
+business took place. The "nobs of the West End" were invited, and many
+of them signed the book. Mr. Mango and Lady Mary Mango were there,
+with the dear young Gwendoline and Guinever Mango as bridesmaids;
+Colonel Bludyer of the Dragoon Guards (eldest son of the house of
+Bludyer Brothers, Mincing Lane), another cousin of the bridegroom, and
+the Honourable Mrs. Bludyer; the Honourable George Boulter, Lord
+Levant's son, and his lady, Miss Mango that was; Lord Viscount
+Castletoddy; Honourable James McMull and Mrs. McMull (formerly Miss
+Swartz); and a host of fashionables, who have all married into Lombard
+Street and done a great deal to ennoble Cornhill.
+
+The young couple had a house near Berkeley Square and a small villa at
+Roehampton, among the banking colony there. Fred was considered to
+have made rather a mesalliance by the ladies of his family, whose
+grandfather had been in a Charity School, and who were allied through
+the husbands with some of the best blood in England. And Maria was
+bound, by superior pride and great care in the composition of her
+visiting-book, to make up for the defects of birth, and felt it her
+duty to see her father and sister as little as possible.
+
+That she should utterly break with the old man, who had still so many
+scores of thousand pounds to give away, is absurd to suppose. Fred
+Bullock would never allow her to do that. But she was still young and
+incapable of hiding her feelings; and by inviting her papa and sister
+to her third-rate parties, and behaving very coldly to them when they
+came, and by avoiding Russell Square, and indiscreetly begging her
+father to quit that odious vulgar place, she did more harm than all
+Frederick's diplomacy could repair, and perilled her chance of her
+inheritance like a giddy heedless creature as she was.
+
+"So Russell Square is not good enough for Mrs. Maria, hay?" said the
+old gentleman, rattling up the carriage windows as he and his daughter
+drove away one night from Mrs. Frederick Bullock's, after dinner. "So
+she invites her father and sister to a second day's dinner (if those
+sides, or ontrys, as she calls 'em, weren't served yesterday, I'm
+d--d), and to meet City folks and littery men, and keeps the Earls and
+the Ladies, and the Honourables to herself. Honourables? Damn
+Honourables. I am a plain British merchant I am, and could buy the
+beggarly hounds over and over. Lords, indeed!--why, at one of her
+swarreys I saw one of 'em speak to a dam fiddler--a fellar I despise.
+And they won't come to Russell Square, won't they? Why, I'll lay my
+life I've got a better glass of wine, and pay a better figure for it,
+and can show a handsomer service of silver, and can lay a better dinner
+on my mahogany, than ever they see on theirs--the cringing, sneaking,
+stuck-up fools. Drive on quick, James: I want to get back to Russell
+Square--ha, ha!" and he sank back into the corner with a furious laugh.
+With such reflections on his own superior merit, it was the custom of
+the old gentleman not unfrequently to console himself.
+
+Jane Osborne could not but concur in these opinions respecting her
+sister's conduct; and when Mrs. Frederick's first-born, Frederick
+Augustus Howard Stanley Devereux Bullock, was born, old Osborne, who
+was invited to the christening and to be godfather, contented himself
+with sending the child a gold cup, with twenty guineas inside it for
+the nurse. "That's more than any of your Lords will give, I'LL
+warrant," he said and refused to attend at the ceremony.
+
+The splendour of the gift, however, caused great satisfaction to the
+house of Bullock. Maria thought that her father was very much pleased
+with her, and Frederick augured the best for his little son and heir.
+
+One can fancy the pangs with which Miss Osborne in her solitude in
+Russell Square read the Morning Post, where her sister's name occurred
+every now and then, in the articles headed "Fashionable Reunions," and
+where she had an opportunity of reading a description of Mrs. F.
+Bullock's costume, when presented at the drawing room by Lady Frederica
+Bullock. Jane's own life, as we have said, admitted of no such
+grandeur. It was an awful existence. She had to get up of black
+winter's mornings to make breakfast for her scowling old father, who
+would have turned the whole house out of doors if his tea had not been
+ready at half-past eight. She remained silent opposite to him,
+listening to the urn hissing, and sitting in tremor while the parent
+read his paper and consumed his accustomed portion of muffins and tea.
+At half-past nine he rose and went to the City, and she was almost free
+till dinner-time, to make visitations in the kitchen and to scold the
+servants; to drive abroad and descend upon the tradesmen, who were
+prodigiously respectful; to leave her cards and her papa's at the great
+glum respectable houses of their City friends; or to sit alone in the
+large drawing-room, expecting visitors; and working at a huge piece of
+worsted by the fire, on the sofa, hard by the great Iphigenia clock,
+which ticked and tolled with mournful loudness in the dreary room. The
+great glass over the mantelpiece, faced by the other great console
+glass at the opposite end of the room, increased and multiplied between
+them the brown Holland bag in which the chandelier hung, until you saw
+these brown Holland bags fading away in endless perspectives, and this
+apartment of Miss Osborne's seemed the centre of a system of
+drawing-rooms. When she removed the cordovan leather from the grand
+piano and ventured to play a few notes on it, it sounded with a
+mournful sadness, startling the dismal echoes of the house. George's
+picture was gone, and laid upstairs in a lumber-room in the garret; and
+though there was a consciousness of him, and father and daughter often
+instinctively knew that they were thinking of him, no mention was ever
+made of the brave and once darling son.
+
+At five o'clock Mr. Osborne came back to his dinner, which he and his
+daughter took in silence (seldom broken, except when he swore and was
+savage, if the cooking was not to his liking), or which they shared
+twice in a month with a party of dismal friends of Osborne's rank and
+age. Old Dr. Gulp and his lady from Bloomsbury Square; old Mr.
+Frowser, the attorney, from Bedford Row, a very great man, and from his
+business, hand-in-glove with the "nobs at the West End"; old Colonel
+Livermore, of the Bombay Army, and Mrs. Livermore, from Upper Bedford
+Place; old Sergeant Toffy and Mrs. Toffy; and sometimes old Sir Thomas
+Coffin and Lady Coffin, from Bedford Square. Sir Thomas was celebrated
+as a hanging judge, and the particular tawny port was produced when he
+dined with Mr. Osborne.
+
+These people and their like gave the pompous Russell Square merchant
+pompous dinners back again. They had solemn rubbers of whist, when
+they went upstairs after drinking, and their carriages were called at
+half past ten. Many rich people, whom we poor devils are in the habit
+of envying, lead contentedly an existence like that above described.
+Jane Osborne scarcely ever met a man under sixty, and almost the only
+bachelor who appeared in their society was Mr. Smirk, the celebrated
+ladies' doctor.
+
+I can't say that nothing had occurred to disturb the monotony of this
+awful existence: the fact is, there had been a secret in poor Jane's
+life which had made her father more savage and morose than even nature,
+pride, and over-feeding had made him. This secret was connected with
+Miss Wirt, who had a cousin an artist, Mr. Smee, very celebrated since
+as a portrait-painter and R.A., but who once was glad enough to give
+drawing lessons to ladies of fashion. Mr. Smee has forgotten where
+Russell Square is now, but he was glad enough to visit it in the year
+1818, when Miss Osborne had instruction from him.
+
+Smee (formerly a pupil of Sharpe of Frith Street, a dissolute,
+irregular, and unsuccessful man, but a man with great knowledge of his
+art) being the cousin of Miss Wirt, we say, and introduced by her to
+Miss Osborne, whose hand and heart were still free after various
+incomplete love affairs, felt a great attachment for this lady, and it
+is believed inspired one in her bosom. Miss Wirt was the confidante of
+this intrigue. I know not whether she used to leave the room where the
+master and his pupil were painting, in order to give them an
+opportunity for exchanging those vows and sentiments which cannot be
+uttered advantageously in the presence of a third party; I know not
+whether she hoped that should her cousin succeed in carrying off the
+rich merchant's daughter, he would give Miss Wirt a portion of the
+wealth which she had enabled him to win--all that is certain is that
+Mr. Osborne got some hint of the transaction, came back from the City
+abruptly, and entered the drawing-room with his bamboo cane; found the
+painter, the pupil, and the companion all looking exceedingly pale
+there; turned the former out of doors with menaces that he would break
+every bone in his skin, and half an hour afterwards dismissed Miss Wirt
+likewise, kicking her trunks down the stairs, trampling on her
+bandboxes, and shaking his fist at her hackney coach as it bore her
+away.
+
+Jane Osborne kept her bedroom for many days. She was not allowed to
+have a companion afterwards. Her father swore to her that she should
+not have a shilling of his money if she made any match without his
+concurrence; and as he wanted a woman to keep his house, he did not
+choose that she should marry, so that she was obliged to give up all
+projects with which Cupid had any share. During her papa's life, then,
+she resigned herself to the manner of existence here described, and was
+content to be an old maid. Her sister, meanwhile, was having children
+with finer names every year and the intercourse between the two grew
+fainter continually. "Jane and I do not move in the same sphere of
+life," Mrs. Bullock said. "I regard her as a sister, of course"--which
+means--what does it mean when a lady says that she regards Jane as a
+sister?
+
+It has been described how the Misses Dobbin lived with their father at
+a fine villa at Denmark Hill, where there were beautiful graperies and
+peach-trees which delighted little Georgy Osborne. The Misses Dobbin,
+who drove often to Brompton to see our dear Amelia, came sometimes to
+Russell Square too, to pay a visit to their old acquaintance Miss
+Osborne. I believe it was in consequence of the commands of their
+brother the Major in India (for whom their papa had a prodigious
+respect), that they paid attention to Mrs. George; for the Major, the
+godfather and guardian of Amelia's little boy, still hoped that the
+child's grandfather might be induced to relent towards him and
+acknowledge him for the sake of his son. The Misses Dobbin kept Miss
+Osborne acquainted with the state of Amelia's affairs; how she was
+living with her father and mother; how poor they were; how they
+wondered what men, and such men as their brother and dear Captain
+Osborne, could find in such an insignificant little chit; how she was
+still, as heretofore, a namby-pamby milk-and-water affected
+creature--but how the boy was really the noblest little boy ever
+seen--for the hearts of all women warm towards young children, and the
+sourest spinster is kind to them.
+
+One day, after great entreaties on the part of the Misses Dobbin,
+Amelia allowed little George to go and pass a day with them at Denmark
+Hill--a part of which day she spent herself in writing to the Major in
+India. She congratulated him on the happy news which his sisters had
+just conveyed to her. She prayed for his prosperity and that of the
+bride he had chosen. She thanked him for a thousand thousand kind
+offices and proofs of steadfast friendship to her in her affliction.
+She told him the last news about little Georgy, and how he was gone to
+spend that very day with his sisters in the country. She underlined
+the letter a great deal, and she signed herself affectionately his
+friend, Amelia Osborne. She forgot to send any message of kindness to
+Lady O'Dowd, as her wont was--and did not mention Glorvina by name, and
+only in italics, as the Major's BRIDE, for whom she begged blessings.
+But the news of the marriage removed the reserve which she had kept up
+towards him. She was glad to be able to own and feel how warmly and
+gratefully she regarded him--and as for the idea of being jealous of
+Glorvina (Glorvina, indeed!), Amelia would have scouted it, if an angel
+from heaven had hinted it to her. That night, when Georgy came back in
+the pony-carriage in which he rejoiced, and in which he was driven by
+Sir Wm. Dobbin's old coachman, he had round his neck a fine gold chain
+and watch. He said an old lady, not pretty, had given it him, who
+cried and kissed him a great deal. But he didn't like her. He liked
+grapes very much. And he only liked his mamma. Amelia shrank and
+started; the timid soul felt a presentiment of terror when she heard
+that the relations of the child's father had seen him.
+
+Miss Osborne came back to give her father his dinner. He had made a
+good speculation in the City, and was rather in a good humour that day,
+and chanced to remark the agitation under which she laboured. "What's
+the matter, Miss Osborne?" he deigned to say.
+
+The woman burst into tears. "Oh, sir," she said, "I've seen little
+George. He is as beautiful as an angel--and so like him!" The old man
+opposite to her did not say a word, but flushed up and began to tremble
+in every limb.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIII
+
+In Which the Reader Has to Double the Cape
+
+The astonished reader must be called upon to transport himself ten
+thousand miles to the military station of Bundlegunge, in the Madras
+division of our Indian empire, where our gallant old friends of the
+--th regiment are quartered under the command of the brave Colonel, Sir
+Michael O'Dowd. Time has dealt kindly with that stout officer, as it
+does ordinarily with men who have good stomachs and good tempers and
+are not perplexed over much by fatigue of the brain. The Colonel plays
+a good knife and fork at tiffin and resumes those weapons with great
+success at dinner. He smokes his hookah after both meals and puffs as
+quietly while his wife scolds him as he did under the fire of the
+French at Waterloo. Age and heat have not diminished the activity or
+the eloquence of the descendant of the Malonys and the Molloys. Her
+Ladyship, our old acquaintance, is as much at home at Madras as at
+Brussels in the cantonment as under the tents. On the march you saw
+her at the head of the regiment seated on a royal elephant, a noble
+sight. Mounted on that beast, she has been into action with tigers in
+the jungle, she has been received by native princes, who have welcomed
+her and Glorvina into the recesses of their zenanas and offered her
+shawls and jewels which it went to her heart to refuse. The sentries
+of all arms salute her wherever she makes her appearance, and she
+touches her hat gravely to their salutation. Lady O'Dowd is one of the
+greatest ladies in the Presidency of Madras--her quarrel with Lady
+Smith, wife of Sir Minos Smith the puisne judge, is still remembered by
+some at Madras, when the Colonel's lady snapped her fingers in the
+Judge's lady's face and said SHE'D never walk behind ever a beggarly
+civilian. Even now, though it is five-and-twenty years ago, people
+remember Lady O'Dowd performing a jig at Government House, where she
+danced down two Aides-de-Camp, a Major of Madras cavalry, and two
+gentlemen of the Civil Service; and, persuaded by Major Dobbin, C.B.,
+second in command of the --th, to retire to the supper-room, lassata
+nondum satiata recessit.
+
+Peggy O'Dowd is indeed the same as ever, kind in act and thought;
+impetuous in temper; eager to command; a tyrant over her Michael; a
+dragon amongst all the ladies of the regiment; a mother to all the
+young men, whom she tends in their sickness, defends in all their
+scrapes, and with whom Lady Peggy is immensely popular. But the
+Subalterns' and Captains' ladies (the Major is unmarried) cabal against
+her a good deal. They say that Glorvina gives herself airs and that
+Peggy herself is intolerably domineering. She interfered with a
+little congregation which Mrs. Kirk had got up and laughed the young
+men away from her sermons, stating that a soldier's wife had no
+business to be a parson--that Mrs. Kirk would be much better mending
+her husband's clothes; and, if the regiment wanted sermons, that she
+had the finest in the world, those of her uncle, the Dean. She abruptly
+put a termination to a flirtation which Lieutenant Stubble of the
+regiment had commenced with the Surgeon's wife, threatening to come
+down upon Stubble for the money which he had borrowed from her (for the
+young fellow was still of an extravagant turn) unless he broke off at
+once and went to the Cape on sick leave. On the other hand, she housed
+and sheltered Mrs. Posky, who fled from her bungalow one night, pursued
+by her infuriate husband, wielding his second brandy bottle, and
+actually carried Posky through the delirium tremens and broke him of
+the habit of drinking, which had grown upon that officer, as all evil
+habits will grow upon men. In a word, in adversity she was the best of
+comforters, in good fortune the most troublesome of friends, having a
+perfectly good opinion of herself always and an indomitable resolution
+to have her own way.
+
+Among other points, she had made up her mind that Glorvina should marry
+our old friend Dobbin. Mrs. O'Dowd knew the Major's expectations and
+appreciated his good qualities and the high character which he enjoyed
+in his profession. Glorvina, a very handsome, fresh-coloured,
+black-haired, blue-eyed young lady, who could ride a horse, or play a
+sonata with any girl out of the County Cork, seemed to be the very
+person destined to insure Dobbin's happiness--much more than that poor
+good little weak-spur'ted Amelia, about whom he used to take on
+so.--"Look at Glorvina enter a room," Mrs. O'Dowd would say, "and
+compare her with that poor Mrs. Osborne, who couldn't say boo to a
+goose. She'd be worthy of you, Major--you're a quiet man yourself, and
+want some one to talk for ye. And though she does not come of such
+good blood as the Malonys or Molloys, let me tell ye, she's of an
+ancient family that any nobleman might be proud to marry into."
+
+But before she had come to such a resolution and determined to
+subjugate Major Dobbin by her endearments, it must be owned that
+Glorvina had practised them a good deal elsewhere. She had had a
+season in Dublin, and who knows how many in Cork, Killarney, and
+Mallow? She had flirted with all the marriageable officers whom the
+depots of her country afforded, and all the bachelor squires who seemed
+eligible. She had been engaged to be married a half-score times in
+Ireland, besides the clergyman at Bath who used her so ill. She had
+flirted all the way to Madras with the Captain and chief mate of the
+Ramchunder East Indiaman, and had a season at the Presidency with her
+brother and Mrs. O'Dowd, who was staying there, while the Major of the
+regiment was in command at the station. Everybody admired her there;
+everybody danced with her; but no one proposed who was worth the
+marrying--one or two exceedingly young subalterns sighed after her, and
+a beardless civilian or two, but she rejected these as beneath her
+pretensions--and other and younger virgins than Glorvina were married
+before her. There are women, and handsome women too, who have this
+fortune in life. They fall in love with the utmost generosity; they
+ride and walk with half the Army-list, though they draw near to forty,
+and yet the Misses O'Grady are the Misses O'Grady still: Glorvina
+persisted that but for Lady O'Dowd's unlucky quarrel with the Judge's
+lady, she would have made a good match at Madras, where old Mr.
+Chutney, who was at the head of the civil service (and who afterwards
+married Miss Dolby, a young lady only thirteen years of age who had
+just arrived from school in Europe), was just at the point of proposing
+to her.
+
+Well, although Lady O'Dowd and Glorvina quarrelled a great number of
+times every day, and upon almost every conceivable subject--indeed, if
+Mick O'Dowd had not possessed the temper of an angel two such women
+constantly about his ears would have driven him out of his senses--yet
+they agreed between themselves on this point, that Glorvina should
+marry Major Dobbin, and were determined that the Major should have no
+rest until the arrangement was brought about. Undismayed by forty or
+fifty previous defeats, Glorvina laid siege to him. She sang Irish
+melodies at him unceasingly. She asked him so frequently and
+pathetically, Will ye come to the bower? that it is a wonder how any
+man of feeling could have resisted the invitation. She was never tired
+of inquiring, if Sorrow had his young days faded, and was ready to
+listen and weep like Desdemona at the stories of his dangers and his
+campaigns. It has been said that our honest and dear old friend used
+to perform on the flute in private; Glorvina insisted upon having duets
+with him, and Lady O'Dowd would rise and artlessly quit the room when
+the young couple were so engaged. Glorvina forced the Major to ride
+with her of mornings. The whole cantonment saw them set out and
+return. She was constantly writing notes over to him at his house,
+borrowing his books, and scoring with her great pencil-marks such
+passages of sentiment or humour as awakened her sympathy. She borrowed
+his horses, his servants, his spoons, and palanquin--no wonder that
+public rumour assigned her to him, and that the Major's sisters in
+England should fancy they were about to have a sister-in-law.
+
+Dobbin, who was thus vigorously besieged, was in the meanwhile in a
+state of the most odious tranquillity. He used to laugh when the young
+fellows of the regiment joked him about Glorvina's manifest attentions
+to him. "Bah!" said he, "she is only keeping her hand in--she
+practises upon me as she does upon Mrs. Tozer's piano, because it's the
+most handy instrument in the station. I am much too battered and old
+for such a fine young lady as Glorvina." And so he went on riding with
+her, and copying music and verses into her albums, and playing at chess
+with her very submissively; for it is with these simple amusements that
+some officers in India are accustomed to while away their leisure
+moments, while others of a less domestic turn hunt hogs, and shoot
+snipes, or gamble and smoke cheroots, and betake themselves to
+brandy-and-water. As for Sir Michael O'Dowd, though his lady and her
+sister both urged him to call upon the Major to explain himself and not
+keep on torturing a poor innocent girl in that shameful way, the old
+soldier refused point-blank to have anything to do with the conspiracy.
+"Faith, the Major's big enough to choose for himself," Sir Michael
+said; "he'll ask ye when he wants ye"; or else he would turn the matter
+off jocularly, declaring that "Dobbin was too young to keep house, and
+had written home to ask lave of his mamma." Nay, he went farther, and
+in private communications with his Major would caution and rally him,
+crying, "Mind your oi, Dob, my boy, them girls is bent on mischief--me
+Lady has just got a box of gowns from Europe, and there's a pink satin
+for Glorvina, which will finish ye, Dob, if it's in the power of woman
+or satin to move ye."
+
+But the truth is, neither beauty nor fashion could conquer him. Our
+honest friend had but one idea of a woman in his head, and that one did
+not in the least resemble Miss Glorvina O'Dowd in pink satin. A gentle
+little woman in black, with large eyes and brown hair, seldom speaking,
+save when spoken to, and then in a voice not the least resembling Miss
+Glorvina's--a soft young mother tending an infant and beckoning the
+Major up with a smile to look at him--a rosy-cheeked lass coming
+singing into the room in Russell Square or hanging on George Osborne's
+arm, happy and loving--there was but this image that filled our honest
+Major's mind, by day and by night, and reigned over it always. Very
+likely Amelia was not like the portrait the Major had formed of her:
+there was a figure in a book of fashions which his sisters had in
+England, and with which William had made away privately, pasting it
+into the lid of his desk, and fancying he saw some resemblance to Mrs.
+Osborne in the print, whereas I have seen it, and can vouch that it is
+but the picture of a high-waisted gown with an impossible doll's face
+simpering over it--and, perhaps, Mr. Dobbin's sentimental Amelia was no
+more like the real one than this absurd little print which he
+cherished. But what man in love, of us, is better informed?--or is he
+much happier when he sees and owns his delusion? Dobbin was under this
+spell. He did not bother his friends and the public much about his
+feelings, or indeed lose his natural rest or appetite on account of
+them. His head has grizzled since we saw him last, and a line or two
+of silver may be seen in the soft brown hair likewise. But his
+feelings are not in the least changed or oldened, and his love remains
+as fresh as a man's recollections of boyhood are.
+
+We have said how the two Misses Dobbin and Amelia, the Major's
+correspondents in Europe, wrote him letters from England, Mrs. Osborne
+congratulating him with great candour and cordiality upon his
+approaching nuptials with Miss O'Dowd. "Your sister has just kindly
+visited me," Amelia wrote in her letter, "and informed me of an
+INTERESTING EVENT, upon which I beg to offer my MOST SINCERE
+CONGRATULATIONS. I hope the young lady to whom I hear you are to be
+UNITED will in every respect prove worthy of one who is himself all
+kindness and goodness. The poor widow has only her prayers to offer
+and her cordial cordial wishes for YOUR PROSPERITY! Georgy sends his
+love to HIS DEAR GODPAPA and hopes that you will not forget him. I tell
+him that you are about to form OTHER TIES, with one who I am sure
+merits ALL YOUR AFFECTION, but that, although such ties must of course
+be the strongest and most sacred, and supersede ALL OTHERS, yet that I
+am sure the widow and the child whom you have ever protected and loved
+will always HAVE A CORNER IN YOUR HEART." The letter, which has been
+before alluded to, went on in this strain, protesting throughout as to
+the extreme satisfaction of the writer.
+
+This letter, which arrived by the very same ship which brought out
+Lady O'Dowd's box of millinery from London (and which you may be sure
+Dobbin opened before any one of the other packets which the mail
+brought him), put the receiver into such a state of mind that Glorvina,
+and her pink satin, and everything belonging to her became perfectly
+odious to him. The Major cursed the talk of women, and the sex in
+general. Everything annoyed him that day--the parade was insufferably
+hot and wearisome. Good heavens! was a man of intellect to waste his
+life, day after day, inspecting cross-belts and putting fools through
+their manoeuvres? The senseless chatter of the young men at mess was
+more than ever jarring. What cared he, a man on the high road to forty,
+to know how many snipes Lieutenant Smith had shot, or what were the
+performances of Ensign Brown's mare? The jokes about the table filled
+him with shame. He was too old to listen to the banter of the
+assistant surgeon and the slang of the youngsters, at which old O'Dowd,
+with his bald head and red face, laughed quite easily. The old man had
+listened to those jokes any time these thirty years--Dobbin himself had
+been fifteen years hearing them. And after the boisterous dulness of
+the mess-table, the quarrels and scandal of the ladies of the regiment!
+It was unbearable, shameful. "O Amelia, Amelia," he thought, "you to
+whom I have been so faithful--you reproach me! It is because you
+cannot feel for me that I drag on this wearisome life. And you reward
+me after years of devotion by giving me your blessing upon my marriage,
+forsooth, with this flaunting Irish girl!" Sick and sorry felt poor
+William; more than ever wretched and lonely. He would like to have
+done with life and its vanity altogether--so bootless and
+unsatisfactory the struggle, so cheerless and dreary the prospect
+seemed to him. He lay all that night sleepless, and yearning to go
+home. Amelia's letter had fallen as a blank upon him. No fidelity, no
+constant truth and passion, could move her into warmth. She would not
+see that he loved her. Tossing in his bed, he spoke out to her. "Good
+God, Amelia!" he said, "don't you know that I only love you in the
+world--you, who are a stone to me--you, whom I tended through months
+and months of illness and grief, and who bade me farewell with a smile
+on your face, and forgot me before the door shut between us!" The
+native servants lying outside his verandas beheld with wonder the
+Major, so cold and quiet ordinarily, at present so passionately moved
+and cast down. Would she have pitied him had she seen him? He read
+over and over all the letters which he ever had from her--letters of
+business relative to the little property which he had made her believe
+her husband had left to her--brief notes of invitation--every scrap of
+writing that she had ever sent to him--how cold, how kind, how
+hopeless, how selfish they were!
+
+Had there been some kind gentle soul near at hand who could read and
+appreciate this silent generous heart, who knows but that the reign of
+Amelia might have been over, and that friend William's love might have
+flowed into a kinder channel? But there was only Glorvina of the jetty
+ringlets with whom his intercourse was familiar, and this dashing young
+woman was not bent upon loving the Major, but rather on making the
+Major admire HER--a most vain and hopeless task, too, at least
+considering the means that the poor girl possessed to carry it out.
+She curled her hair and showed her shoulders at him, as much as to say,
+did ye ever see such jet ringlets and such a complexion? She grinned at
+him so that he might see that every tooth in her head was sound--and he
+never heeded all these charms. Very soon after the arrival of the box
+of millinery, and perhaps indeed in honour of it, Lady O'Dowd and the
+ladies of the King's Regiment gave a ball to the Company's Regiments
+and the civilians at the station. Glorvina sported the killing pink
+frock, and the Major, who attended the party and walked very ruefully
+up and down the rooms, never so much as perceived the pink garment.
+Glorvina danced past him in a fury with all the young subalterns of the
+station, and the Major was not in the least jealous of her performance,
+or angry because Captain Bangles of the Cavalry handed her to supper.
+It was not jealousy, or frocks, or shoulders that could move him, and
+Glorvina had nothing more.
+
+So these two were each exemplifying the Vanity of this life, and each
+longing for what he or she could not get. Glorvina cried with rage at
+the failure. She had set her mind on the Major "more than on any of
+the others," she owned, sobbing. "He'll break my heart, he will,
+Peggy," she would whimper to her sister-in-law when they were good
+friends; "sure every one of me frocks must be taken in--it's such a
+skeleton I'm growing." Fat or thin, laughing or melancholy, on
+horseback or the music-stool, it was all the same to the Major. And
+the Colonel, puffing his pipe and listening to these complaints, would
+suggest that Glory should have some black frocks out in the next box
+from London, and told a mysterious story of a lady in Ireland who died
+of grief for the loss of her husband before she got ere a one.
+
+While the Major was going on in this tantalizing way, not proposing,
+and declining to fall in love, there came another ship from Europe
+bringing letters on board, and amongst them some more for the heartless
+man. These were home letters bearing an earlier postmark than that of
+the former packets, and as Major Dobbin recognized among his the
+handwriting of his sister, who always crossed and recrossed her letters
+to her brother--gathered together all the possible bad news which she
+could collect, abused him and read him lectures with sisterly
+frankness, and always left him miserable for the day after "dearest
+William" had achieved the perusal of one of her epistles--the truth
+must be told that dearest William did not hurry himself to break the
+seal of Miss Dobbin's letter, but waited for a particularly favourable
+day and mood for doing so. A fortnight before, moreover, he had
+written to scold her for telling those absurd stories to Mrs. Osborne,
+and had despatched a letter in reply to that lady, undeceiving her with
+respect to the reports concerning him and assuring her that "he had no
+sort of present intention of altering his condition."
+
+Two or three nights after the arrival of the second package of letters,
+the Major had passed the evening pretty cheerfully at Lady O'Dowd's
+house, where Glorvina thought that he listened with rather more
+attention than usual to the Meeting of the Wathers, the Minsthrel Boy,
+and one or two other specimens of song with which she favoured him (the
+truth is, he was no more listening to Glorvina than to the howling of
+the jackals in the moonlight outside, and the delusion was hers as
+usual), and having played his game at chess with her (cribbage with the
+surgeon was Lady O'Dowd's favourite evening pastime), Major Dobbin took
+leave of the Colonel's family at his usual hour and retired to his own
+house.
+
+There on his table, his sister's letter lay reproaching him. He took
+it up, ashamed rather of his negligence regarding it, and prepared
+himself for a disagreeable hour's communing with that crabbed-handed
+absent relative. . . . It may have been an hour after the Major's
+departure from the Colonel's house--Sir Michael was sleeping the sleep
+of the just; Glorvina had arranged her black ringlets in the
+innumerable little bits of paper, in which it was her habit to confine
+them; Lady O'Dowd, too, had gone to her bed in the nuptial chamber, on
+the ground-floor, and had tucked her musquito curtains round her fair
+form, when the guard at the gates of the Commanding-Officer's compound
+beheld Major Dobbin, in the moonlight, rushing towards the house with a
+swift step and a very agitated countenance, and he passed the sentinel
+and went up to the windows of the Colonel's bedchamber.
+
+"O'Dowd--Colonel!" said Dobbin and kept up a great shouting.
+
+"Heavens, Meejor!" said Glorvina of the curl-papers, putting out her
+head too, from her window.
+
+"What is it, Dob, me boy?" said the Colonel, expecting there was a fire
+in the station, or that the route had come from headquarters.
+
+"I--I must have leave of absence. I must go to England--on the most
+urgent private affairs," Dobbin said.
+
+"Good heavens, what has happened!" thought Glorvina, trembling with all
+the papillotes.
+
+"I want to be off--now--to-night," Dobbin continued; and the Colonel
+getting up, came out to parley with him.
+
+In the postscript of Miss Dobbin's cross-letter, the Major had just
+come upon a paragraph, to the following effect:--"I drove yesterday to
+see your old ACQUAINTANCE, Mrs. Osborne. The wretched place they live
+at, since they were bankrupts, you know--Mr. S., to judge from a BRASS
+PLATE on the door of his hut (it is little better) is a coal-merchant.
+The little boy, your godson, is certainly a fine child, though forward,
+and inclined to be saucy and self-willed. But we have taken notice of
+him as you wish it, and have introduced him to his aunt, Miss O., who
+was rather pleased with him. Perhaps his grandpapa, not the bankrupt
+one, who is almost doting, but Mr. Osborne, of Russell Square, may be
+induced to relent towards the child of your friend, HIS ERRING AND
+SELF-WILLED SON. And Amelia will not be ill-disposed to give him up.
+The widow is CONSOLED, and is about to marry a reverend gentleman, the
+Rev. Mr. Binny, one of the curates of Brompton. A poor match. But
+Mrs. O. is getting old, and I saw a great deal of grey in her hair--she
+was in very good spirits: and your little godson overate himself at
+our house. Mamma sends her love with that of your affectionate, Ann
+Dobbin."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIV
+
+A Round-about Chapter between London and Hampshire
+
+Our old friends the Crawleys' family house, in Great Gaunt Street,
+still bore over its front the hatchment which had been placed there as
+a token of mourning for Sir Pitt Crawley's demise, yet this heraldic
+emblem was in itself a very splendid and gaudy piece of furniture, and
+all the rest of the mansion became more brilliant than it had ever been
+during the late baronet's reign. The black outer-coating of the bricks
+was removed, and they appeared with a cheerful, blushing face streaked
+with white: the old bronze lions of the knocker were gilt handsomely,
+the railings painted, and the dismallest house in Great Gaunt Street
+became the smartest in the whole quarter, before the green leaves in
+Hampshire had replaced those yellowing ones which were on the trees in
+Queen's Crawley Avenue when old Sir Pitt Crawley passed under them for
+the last time.
+
+A little woman, with a carriage to correspond, was perpetually seen
+about this mansion; an elderly spinster, accompanied by a little boy,
+also might be remarked coming thither daily. It was Miss Briggs and
+little Rawdon, whose business it was to see to the inward renovation of
+Sir Pitt's house, to superintend the female band engaged in stitching
+the blinds and hangings, to poke and rummage in the drawers and
+cupboards crammed with the dirty relics and congregated trumperies of a
+couple of generations of Lady Crawleys, and to take inventories of the
+china, the glass, and other properties in the closets and store-rooms.
+
+Mrs. Rawdon Crawley was general-in-chief over these arrangements, with
+full orders from Sir Pitt to sell, barter, confiscate, or purchase
+furniture, and she enjoyed herself not a little in an occupation which
+gave full scope to her taste and ingenuity. The renovation of the
+house was determined upon when Sir Pitt came to town in November to see
+his lawyers, and when he passed nearly a week in Curzon Street, under
+the roof of his affectionate brother and sister.
+
+He had put up at an hotel at first, but, Becky, as soon as she heard of
+the Baronet's arrival, went off alone to greet him, and returned in an
+hour to Curzon Street with Sir Pitt in the carriage by her side. It
+was impossible sometimes to resist this artless little creature's
+hospitalities, so kindly were they pressed, so frankly and amiably
+offered. Becky seized Pitt's hand in a transport of gratitude when he
+agreed to come. "Thank you," she said, squeezing it and looking into
+the Baronet's eyes, who blushed a good deal; "how happy this will make
+Rawdon!" She bustled up to Pitt's bedroom, leading on the servants, who
+were carrying his trunks thither. She came in herself laughing, with a
+coal-scuttle out of her own room.
+
+A fire was blazing already in Sir Pitt's apartment (it was Miss
+Briggs's room, by the way, who was sent upstairs to sleep with the
+maid). "I knew I should bring you," she said with pleasure beaming in
+her glance. Indeed, she was really sincerely happy at having him for a
+guest.
+
+Becky made Rawdon dine out once or twice on business, while Pitt stayed
+with them, and the Baronet passed the happy evening alone with her and
+Briggs. She went downstairs to the kitchen and actually cooked little
+dishes for him. "Isn't it a good salmi?" she said; "I made it for you.
+I can make you better dishes than that, and will when you come to see
+me."
+
+"Everything you do, you do well," said the Baronet gallantly. "The
+salmi is excellent indeed."
+
+"A poor man's wife," Rebecca replied gaily, "must make herself useful,
+you know"; on which her brother-in-law vowed that "she was fit to be
+the wife of an Emperor, and that to be skilful in domestic duties was
+surely one of the most charming of woman's qualities." And Sir Pitt
+thought, with something like mortification, of Lady Jane at home, and
+of a certain pie which she had insisted on making, and serving to him
+at dinner--a most abominable pie.
+
+Besides the salmi, which was made of Lord Steyne's pheasants from his
+lordship's cottage of Stillbrook, Becky gave her brother-in-law a
+bottle of white wine, some that Rawdon had brought with him from
+France, and had picked up for nothing, the little story-teller said;
+whereas the liquor was, in truth, some White Hermitage from the Marquis
+of Steyne's famous cellars, which brought fire into the Baronet's
+pallid cheeks and a glow into his feeble frame.
+
+Then when he had drunk up the bottle of petit vin blanc, she gave him
+her hand, and took him up to the drawing-room, and made him snug on the
+sofa by the fire, and let him talk as she listened with the tenderest
+kindly interest, sitting by him, and hemming a shirt for her dear
+little boy. Whenever Mrs. Rawdon wished to be particularly humble and
+virtuous, this little shirt used to come out of her work-box. It had
+got to be too small for Rawdon long before it was finished.
+
+Well, Rebecca listened to Pitt, she talked to him, she sang to him, she
+coaxed him, and cuddled him, so that he found himself more and more
+glad every day to get back from the lawyer's at Gray's Inn, to the
+blazing fire in Curzon Street--a gladness in which the men of law
+likewise participated, for Pitt's harangues were of the longest--and so
+that when he went away he felt quite a pang at departing. How pretty
+she looked kissing her hand to him from the carriage and waving her
+handkerchief when he had taken his place in the mail! She put the
+handkerchief to her eyes once. He pulled his sealskin cap over his, as
+the coach drove away, and, sinking back, he thought to himself how she
+respected him and how he deserved it, and how Rawdon was a foolish dull
+fellow who didn't half appreciate his wife; and how mum and stupid his
+own wife was compared to that brilliant little Becky. Becky had hinted
+every one of these things herself, perhaps, but so delicately and
+gently that you hardly knew when or where. And, before they parted, it
+was agreed that the house in London should be redecorated for the next
+season, and that the brothers' families should meet again in the
+country at Christmas.
+
+"I wish you could have got a little money out of him," Rawdon said to
+his wife moodily when the Baronet was gone. "I should like to give
+something to old Raggles, hanged if I shouldn't. It ain't right, you
+know, that the old fellow should be kept out of all his money. It may
+be inconvenient, and he might let to somebody else besides us, you
+know."
+
+"Tell him," said Becky, "that as soon as Sir Pitt's affairs are
+settled, everybody will be paid, and give him a little something on
+account. Here's a cheque that Pitt left for the boy," and she took
+from her bag and gave her husband a paper which his brother had handed
+over to her, on behalf of the little son and heir of the younger branch
+of the Crawleys.
+
+The truth is, she had tried personally the ground on which her husband
+expressed a wish that she should venture--tried it ever so delicately,
+and found it unsafe. Even at a hint about embarrassments, Sir Pitt
+Crawley was off and alarmed. And he began a long speech, explaining
+how straitened he himself was in money matters; how the tenants would
+not pay; how his father's affairs, and the expenses attendant upon the
+demise of the old gentleman, had involved him; how he wanted to pay off
+incumbrances; and how the bankers and agents were overdrawn; and Pitt
+Crawley ended by making a compromise with his sister-in-law and giving
+her a very small sum for the benefit of her little boy.
+
+Pitt knew how poor his brother and his brother's family must be. It
+could not have escaped the notice of such a cool and experienced old
+diplomatist that Rawdon's family had nothing to live upon, and that
+houses and carriages are not to be kept for nothing. He knew very well
+that he was the proprietor or appropriator of the money, which,
+according to all proper calculation, ought to have fallen to his
+younger brother, and he had, we may be sure, some secret pangs of
+remorse within him, which warned him that he ought to perform some act
+of justice, or, let us say, compensation, towards these disappointed
+relations. A just, decent man, not without brains, who said his
+prayers, and knew his catechism, and did his duty outwardly through
+life, he could not be otherwise than aware that something was due to
+his brother at his hands, and that morally he was Rawdon's debtor.
+
+But, as one reads in the columns of the Times newspaper every now and
+then, queer announcements from the Chancellor of the Exchequer,
+acknowledging the receipt of 50 pounds from A. B., or 10 pounds from
+W. T., as conscience-money, on account of taxes due by the said A. B.
+or W. T., which payments the penitents beg the Right Honourable
+gentleman to acknowledge through the medium of the public press--so is
+the Chancellor no doubt, and the reader likewise, always perfectly sure
+that the above-named A. B. and W. T. are only paying a very small
+instalment of what they really owe, and that the man who sends up a
+twenty-pound note has very likely hundreds or thousands more for which
+he ought to account. Such, at least, are my feelings, when I see
+A. B. or W. T.'s insufficient acts of repentance. And I have no doubt
+that Pitt Crawley's contrition, or kindness if you will, towards his
+younger brother, by whom he had so much profited, was only a very small
+dividend upon the capital sum in which he was indebted to Rawdon. Not
+everybody is willing to pay even so much. To part with money is a
+sacrifice beyond almost all men endowed with a sense of order. There
+is scarcely any man alive who does not think himself meritorious for
+giving his neighbour five pounds. Thriftless gives, not from a
+beneficent pleasure in giving, but from a lazy delight in spending. He
+would not deny himself one enjoyment; not his opera-stall, not his
+horse, not his dinner, not even the pleasure of giving Lazarus the five
+pounds. Thrifty, who is good, wise, just, and owes no man a penny,
+turns from a beggar, haggles with a hackney-coachman, or denies a poor
+relation, and I doubt which is the most selfish of the two. Money has
+only a different value in the eyes of each.
+
+So, in a word, Pitt Crawley thought he would do something for his
+brother, and then thought that he would think about it some other time.
+
+And with regard to Becky, she was not a woman who expected too much
+from the generosity of her neighbours, and so was quite content with
+all that Pitt Crawley had done for her. She was acknowledged by the
+head of the family. If Pitt would not give her anything, he would get
+something for her some day. If she got no money from her
+brother-in-law, she got what was as good as money--credit. Raggles was
+made rather easy in his mind by the spectacle of the union between the
+brothers, by a small payment on the spot, and by the promise of a much
+larger sum speedily to be assigned to him. And Rebecca told Miss
+Briggs, whose Christmas dividend upon the little sum lent by her Becky
+paid with an air of candid joy, and as if her exchequer was brimming
+over with gold--Rebecca, we say, told Miss Briggs, in strict confidence
+that she had conferred with Sir Pitt, who was famous as a financier, on
+Briggs's special behalf, as to the most profitable investment of Miss
+B.'s remaining capital; that Sir Pitt, after much consideration, had
+thought of a most safe and advantageous way in which Briggs could lay
+out her money; that, being especially interested in her as an attached
+friend of the late Miss Crawley, and of the whole family, and that long
+before he left town, he had recommended that she should be ready with
+the money at a moment's notice, so as to purchase at the most
+favourable opportunity the shares which Sir Pitt had in his eye. Poor
+Miss Briggs was very grateful for this mark of Sir Pitt's attention--it
+came so unsolicited, she said, for she never should have thought of
+removing the money from the funds--and the delicacy enhanced the
+kindness of the office; and she promised to see her man of business
+immediately and be ready with her little cash at the proper hour.
+
+And this worthy woman was so grateful for the kindness of Rebecca in
+the matter, and for that of her generous benefactor, the Colonel, that
+she went out and spent a great part of her half-year's dividend in the
+purchase of a black velvet coat for little Rawdon, who, by the way, was
+grown almost too big for black velvet now, and was of a size and age
+befitting him for the assumption of the virile jacket and pantaloons.
+
+He was a fine open-faced boy, with blue eyes and waving flaxen hair,
+sturdy in limb, but generous and soft in heart, fondly attaching
+himself to all who were good to him--to the pony--to Lord Southdown,
+who gave him the horse (he used to blush and glow all over when he saw
+that kind young nobleman)--to the groom who had charge of the pony--to
+Molly, the cook, who crammed him with ghost stories at night, and with
+good things from the dinner--to Briggs, whom he plagued and laughed
+at--and to his father especially, whose attachment towards the lad was
+curious too to witness. Here, as he grew to be about eight years old,
+his attachments may be said to have ended. The beautiful mother-vision
+had faded away after a while. During near two years she had scarcely
+spoken to the child. She disliked him. He had the measles and the
+hooping-cough. He bored her. One day when he was standing at the
+landing-place, having crept down from the upper regions, attracted by
+the sound of his mother's voice, who was singing to Lord Steyne, the
+drawing room door opening suddenly, discovered the little spy, who but
+a moment before had been rapt in delight, and listening to the music.
+
+His mother came out and struck him violently a couple of boxes on the
+ear. He heard a laugh from the Marquis in the inner room (who was
+amused by this free and artless exhibition of Becky's temper) and fled
+down below to his friends of the kitchen, bursting in an agony of grief.
+
+"It is not because it hurts me," little Rawdon gasped
+out--"only--only"--sobs and tears wound up the sentence in a storm. It
+was the little boy's heart that was bleeding. "Why mayn't I hear her
+singing? Why don't she ever sing to me--as she does to that baldheaded
+man with the large teeth?" He gasped out at various intervals these
+exclamations of rage and grief. The cook looked at the housemaid, the
+housemaid looked knowingly at the footman--the awful kitchen inquisition
+which sits in judgement in every house and knows everything--sat on
+Rebecca at that moment.
+
+After this incident, the mother's dislike increased to hatred; the
+consciousness that the child was in the house was a reproach and a pain
+to her. His very sight annoyed her. Fear, doubt, and resistance
+sprang up, too, in the boy's own bosom. They were separated from that
+day of the boxes on the ear.
+
+Lord Steyne also heartily disliked the boy. When they met by
+mischance, he made sarcastic bows or remarks to the child, or glared at
+him with savage-looking eyes. Rawdon used to stare him in the face and
+double his little fists in return. He knew his enemy, and this
+gentleman, of all who came to the house, was the one who angered him
+most. One day the footman found him squaring his fists at Lord
+Steyne's hat in the hall. The footman told the circumstance as a good
+joke to Lord Steyne's coachman; that officer imparted it to Lord
+Steyne's gentleman, and to the servants' hall in general. And very soon
+afterwards, when Mrs. Rawdon Crawley made her appearance at Gaunt
+House, the porter who unbarred the gates, the servants of all uniforms
+in the hall, the functionaries in white waistcoats, who bawled out from
+landing to landing the names of Colonel and Mrs. Rawdon Crawley, knew
+about her, or fancied they did. The man who brought her refreshment and
+stood behind her chair, had talked her character over with the large
+gentleman in motley-coloured clothes at his side. Bon Dieu! it is
+awful, that servants' inquisition! You see a woman in a great party in
+a splendid saloon, surrounded by faithful admirers, distributing
+sparkling glances, dressed to perfection, curled, rouged, smiling and
+happy--Discovery walks respectfully up to her, in the shape of a huge
+powdered man with large calves and a tray of ices--with Calumny (which
+is as fatal as truth) behind him, in the shape of the hulking fellow
+carrying the wafer-biscuits. Madam, your secret will be talked over by
+those men at their club at the public-house to-night. Jeames will tell
+Chawles his notions about you over their pipes and pewter beer-pots.
+Some people ought to have mutes for servants in Vanity Fair--mutes who
+could not write. If you are guilty, tremble. That fellow behind your
+chair may be a Janissary with a bow-string in his plush breeches
+pocket. If you are not guilty, have a care of appearances, which are
+as ruinous as guilt.
+
+"Was Rebecca guilty or not?" the Vehmgericht of the servants' hall had
+pronounced against her.
+
+And, I shame to say, she would not have got credit had they not
+believed her to be guilty. It was the sight of the Marquis of Steyne's
+carriage-lamps at her door, contemplated by Raggles, burning in the
+blackness of midnight, "that kep him up," as he afterwards said, that
+even more than Rebecca's arts and coaxings.
+
+And so--guiltless very likely--she was writhing and pushing onward
+towards what they call "a position in society," and the servants were
+pointing at her as lost and ruined. So you see Molly, the housemaid,
+of a morning, watching a spider in the doorpost lay his thread and
+laboriously crawl up it, until, tired of the sport, she raises her
+broom and sweeps away the thread and the artificer.
+
+A day or two before Christmas, Becky, her husband and her son made
+ready and went to pass the holidays at the seat of their ancestors at
+Queen's Crawley. Becky would have liked to leave the little brat
+behind, and would have done so but for Lady Jane's urgent invitations
+to the youngster, and the symptoms of revolt and discontent which
+Rawdon manifested at her neglect of her son. "He's the finest boy in
+England," the father said in a tone of reproach to her, "and you don't
+seem to care for him, Becky, as much as you do for your spaniel. He
+shan't bother you much; at home he will be away from you in the
+nursery, and he shall go outside on the coach with me."
+
+"Where you go yourself because you want to smoke those filthy cigars,"
+replied Mrs. Rawdon.
+
+"I remember when you liked 'em though," answered the husband.
+
+Becky laughed; she was almost always good-humoured. "That was when I
+was on my promotion, Goosey," she said. "Take Rawdon outside with you
+and give him a cigar too if you like."
+
+Rawdon did not warm his little son for the winter's journey in this
+way, but he and Briggs wrapped up the child in shawls and comforters,
+and he was hoisted respectfully onto the roof of the coach in the dark
+morning, under the lamps of the White Horse Cellar; and with no small
+delight he watched the dawn rise and made his first journey to the
+place which his father still called home. It was a journey of infinite
+pleasure to the boy, to whom the incidents of the road afforded endless
+interest, his father answering to him all questions connected with it
+and telling him who lived in the great white house to the right, and
+whom the park belonged to. His mother, inside the vehicle, with her
+maid and her furs, her wrappers, and her scent bottles, made such a
+to-do that you would have thought she never had been in a stage-coach
+before--much less, that she had been turned out of this very one to
+make room for a paying passenger on a certain journey performed some
+half-score years ago.
+
+It was dark again when little Rawdon was wakened up to enter his
+uncle's carriage at Mudbury, and he sat and looked out of it wondering
+as the great iron gates flew open, and at the white trunks of the limes
+as they swept by, until they stopped, at length, before the light
+windows of the Hall, which were blazing and comfortable with Christmas
+welcome. The hall-door was flung open--a big fire was burning in the
+great old fire-place--a carpet was down over the chequered black
+flags--"It's the old Turkey one that used to be in the Ladies'
+Gallery," thought Rebecca, and the next instant was kissing Lady Jane.
+
+She and Sir Pitt performed the same salute with great gravity; but
+Rawdon, having been smoking, hung back rather from his sister-in-law,
+whose two children came up to their cousin; and, while Matilda held out
+her hand and kissed him, Pitt Binkie Southdown, the son and heir, stood
+aloof rather and examined him as a little dog does a big dog.
+
+Then the kind hostess conducted her guests to the snug apartments
+blazing with cheerful fires. Then the young ladies came and knocked at
+Mrs. Rawdon's door, under the pretence that they were desirous to be
+useful, but in reality to have the pleasure of inspecting the contents
+of her band and bonnet-boxes, and her dresses which, though black, were
+of the newest London fashion. And they told her how much the Hall was
+changed for the better, and how old Lady Southdown was gone, and how
+Pitt was taking his station in the county, as became a Crawley in fact.
+Then the great dinner-bell having rung, the family assembled at dinner,
+at which meal Rawdon Junior was placed by his aunt, the good-natured
+lady of the house, Sir Pitt being uncommonly attentive to his
+sister-in-law at his own right hand.
+
+Little Rawdon exhibited a fine appetite and showed a gentlemanlike
+behaviour.
+
+"I like to dine here," he said to his aunt when he had completed his
+meal, at the conclusion of which, and after a decent grace by Sir Pitt,
+the younger son and heir was introduced, and was perched on a high
+chair by the Baronet's side, while the daughter took possession of the
+place and the little wine-glass prepared for her near her mother. "I
+like to dine here," said Rawdon Minor, looking up at his relation's
+kind face.
+
+"Why?" said the good Lady Jane.
+
+"I dine in the kitchen when I am at home," replied Rawdon Minor, "or
+else with Briggs." But Becky was so engaged with the Baronet, her host,
+pouring out a flood of compliments and delights and raptures, and
+admiring young Pitt Binkie, whom she declared to be the most beautiful,
+intelligent, noble-looking little creature, and so like his father,
+that she did not hear the remarks of her own flesh and blood at the
+other end of the broad shining table.
+
+As a guest, and it being the first night of his arrival, Rawdon the
+Second was allowed to sit up until the hour when tea being over, and a
+great gilt book being laid on the table before Sir Pitt, all the
+domestics of the family streamed in, and Sir Pitt read prayers. It was
+the first time the poor little boy had ever witnessed or heard of such
+a ceremonial.
+
+The house had been much improved even since the Baronet's brief reign,
+and was pronounced by Becky to be perfect, charming, delightful, when
+she surveyed it in his company. As for little Rawdon, who examined it
+with the children for his guides, it seemed to him a perfect palace of
+enchantment and wonder. There were long galleries, and ancient state
+bedrooms, there were pictures and old China, and armour. There were
+the rooms in which Grandpapa died, and by which the children walked
+with terrified looks. "Who was Grandpapa?" he asked; and they told him
+how he used to be very old, and used to be wheeled about in a
+garden-chair, and they showed him the garden-chair one day rotting in
+the out-house in which it had lain since the old gentleman had been
+wheeled away yonder to the church, of which the spire was glittering
+over the park elms.
+
+The brothers had good occupation for several mornings in examining the
+improvements which had been effected by Sir Pitt's genius and economy.
+And as they walked or rode, and looked at them, they could talk without
+too much boring each other. And Pitt took care to tell Rawdon what a
+heavy outlay of money these improvements had occasioned, and that a man
+of landed and funded property was often very hard pressed for twenty
+pounds. "There is that new lodge-gate," said Pitt, pointing to it
+humbly with the bamboo cane, "I can no more pay for it before the
+dividends in January than I can fly."
+
+"I can lend you, Pitt, till then," Rawdon answered rather ruefully; and
+they went in and looked at the restored lodge, where the family arms
+were just new scraped in stone, and where old Mrs. Lock, for the first
+time these many long years, had tight doors, sound roofs, and whole
+windows.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLV
+
+Between Hampshire and London
+
+Sir Pitt Crawley had done more than repair fences and restore
+dilapidated lodges on the Queen's Crawley estate. Like a wise man he
+had set to work to rebuild the injured popularity of his house and stop
+up the gaps and ruins in which his name had been left by his
+disreputable and thriftless old predecessor. He was elected for the
+borough speedily after his father's demise; a magistrate, a member of
+parliament, a county magnate and representative of an ancient family,
+he made it his duty to show himself before the Hampshire public,
+subscribed handsomely to the county charities, called assiduously upon
+all the county folk, and laid himself out in a word to take that
+position in Hampshire, and in the Empire afterwards, to which he
+thought his prodigious talents justly entitled him. Lady Jane was
+instructed to be friendly with the Fuddlestones, and the Wapshots, and
+the other famous baronets, their neighbours. Their carriages might
+frequently be seen in the Queen's Crawley avenue now; they dined pretty
+frequently at the Hall (where the cookery was so good that it was clear
+Lady Jane very seldom had a hand in it), and in return Pitt and his
+wife most energetically dined out in all sorts of weather and at all
+sorts of distances. For though Pitt did not care for joviality, being
+a frigid man of poor hearth and appetite, yet he considered that to be
+hospitable and condescending was quite incumbent on his station, and
+every time that he got a headache from too long an after-dinner
+sitting, he felt that he was a martyr to duty. He talked about crops,
+corn-laws, politics, with the best country gentlemen. He (who had been
+formerly inclined to be a sad free-thinker on these points) entered
+into poaching and game preserving with ardour. He didn't hunt; he
+wasn't a hunting man; he was a man of books and peaceful habits; but he
+thought that the breed of horses must be kept up in the country, and
+that the breed of foxes must therefore be looked to, and for his part,
+if his friend, Sir Huddlestone Fuddlestone, liked to draw his country
+and meet as of old the F. hounds used to do at Queen's Crawley, he
+should be happy to see him there, and the gentlemen of the Fuddlestone
+hunt. And to Lady Southdown's dismay too he became more orthodox in
+his tendencies every day; gave up preaching in public and attending
+meeting-houses; went stoutly to church; called on the Bishop and all
+the Clergy at Winchester; and made no objection when the Venerable
+Archdeacon Trumper asked for a game of whist. What pangs must have
+been those of Lady Southdown, and what an utter castaway she must have
+thought her son-in-law for permitting such a godless diversion! And
+when, on the return of the family from an oratorio at Winchester, the
+Baronet announced to the young ladies that he should next year very
+probably take them to the "county balls," they worshipped him for his
+kindness. Lady Jane was only too obedient, and perhaps glad herself to
+go. The Dowager wrote off the direst descriptions of her daughter's
+worldly behaviour to the authoress of the Washerwoman of Finchley
+Common at the Cape; and her house in Brighton being about this time
+unoccupied, returned to that watering-place, her absence being not very
+much deplored by her children. We may suppose, too, that Rebecca, on
+paying a second visit to Queen's Crawley, did not feel particularly
+grieved at the absence of the lady of the medicine chest; though she
+wrote a Christmas letter to her Ladyship, in which she respectfully
+recalled herself to Lady Southdown's recollection, spoke with gratitude
+of the delight which her Ladyship's conversation had given her on the
+former visit, dilated on the kindness with which her Ladyship had
+treated her in sickness, and declared that everything at Queen's
+Crawley reminded her of her absent friend.
+
+A great part of the altered demeanour and popularity of Sir Pitt
+Crawley might have been traced to the counsels of that astute little
+lady of Curzon Street. "You remain a Baronet--you consent to be a mere
+country gentleman," she said to him, while he had been her guest in
+London. "No, Sir Pitt Crawley, I know you better. I know your talents
+and your ambition. You fancy you hide them both, but you can conceal
+neither from me. I showed Lord Steyne your pamphlet on malt. He was
+familiar with it, and said it was in the opinion of the whole Cabinet
+the most masterly thing that had appeared on the subject. The Ministry
+has its eye upon you, and I know what you want. You want to
+distinguish yourself in Parliament; every one says you are the finest
+speaker in England (for your speeches at Oxford are still remembered).
+You want to be Member for the County, where, with your own vote and
+your borough at your back, you can command anything. And you want to
+be Baron Crawley of Queen's Crawley, and will be before you die. I saw
+it all. I could read your heart, Sir Pitt. If I had a husband who
+possessed your intellect as he does your name, I sometimes think I
+should not be unworthy of him--but--but I am your kinswoman now," she
+added with a laugh. "Poor little penniless, I have got a little
+interest--and who knows, perhaps the mouse may be able to aid the
+lion." Pitt Crawley was amazed and enraptured with her speech. "How
+that woman comprehends me!" he said. "I never could get Jane to read
+three pages of the malt pamphlet. She has no idea that I have
+commanding talents or secret ambition. So they remember my speaking at
+Oxford, do they? The rascals! Now that I represent my borough and may
+sit for the county, they begin to recollect me! Why, Lord Steyne cut
+me at the levee last year; they are beginning to find out that Pitt
+Crawley is some one at last. Yes, the man was always the same whom
+these people neglected: it was only the opportunity that was wanting,
+and I will show them now that I can speak and act as well as write.
+Achilles did not declare himself until they gave him the sword. I hold
+it now, and the world shall yet hear of Pitt Crawley."
+
+Therefore it was that this roguish diplomatist has grown so hospitable;
+that he was so civil to oratorios and hospitals; so kind to Deans and
+Chapters; so generous in giving and accepting dinners; so uncommonly
+gracious to farmers on market-days; and so much interested about county
+business; and that the Christmas at the Hall was the gayest which had
+been known there for many a long day.
+
+On Christmas Day a great family gathering took place. All the Crawleys
+from the Rectory came to dine. Rebecca was as frank and fond of Mrs.
+Bute as if the other had never been her enemy; she was affectionately
+interested in the dear girls, and surprised at the progress which they
+had made in music since her time, and insisted upon encoring one of the
+duets out of the great song-books which Jim, grumbling, had been forced
+to bring under his arm from the Rectory. Mrs. Bute, perforce, was
+obliged to adopt a decent demeanour towards the little adventuress--of
+course being free to discourse with her daughters afterwards about the
+absurd respect with which Sir Pitt treated his sister-in-law. But Jim,
+who had sat next to her at dinner, declared she was a trump, and one
+and all of the Rector's family agreed that the little Rawdon was a fine
+boy. They respected a possible baronet in the boy, between whom and the
+title there was only the little sickly pale Pitt Binkie.
+
+The children were very good friends. Pitt Binkie was too little a dog
+for such a big dog as Rawdon to play with; and Matilda being only a
+girl, of course not fit companion for a young gentleman who was near
+eight years old, and going into jackets very soon. He took the command
+of this small party at once--the little girl and the little boy
+following him about with great reverence at such times as he
+condescended to sport with them. His happiness and pleasure in the
+country were extreme. The kitchen garden pleased him hugely, the
+flowers moderately, but the pigeons and the poultry, and the stables
+when he was allowed to visit them, were delightful objects to him. He
+resisted being kissed by the Misses Crawley, but he allowed Lady Jane
+sometimes to embrace him, and it was by her side that he liked to sit
+when, the signal to retire to the drawing-room being given, the ladies
+left the gentlemen to their claret--by her side rather than by his
+mother. For Rebecca, seeing that tenderness was the fashion, called
+Rawdon to her one evening and stooped down and kissed him in the
+presence of all the ladies.
+
+He looked her full in the face after the operation, trembling and
+turning very red, as his wont was when moved. "You never kiss me at
+home, Mamma," he said, at which there was a general silence and
+consternation and a by no means pleasant look in Becky's eyes.
+
+Rawdon was fond of his sister-in-law, for her regard for his son. Lady
+Jane and Becky did not get on quite so well at this visit as on
+occasion of the former one, when the Colonel's wife was bent upon
+pleasing. Those two speeches of the child struck rather a chill.
+Perhaps Sir Pitt was rather too attentive to her.
+
+But Rawdon, as became his age and size, was fonder of the society of
+the men than of the women, and never wearied of accompanying his sire
+to the stables, whither the Colonel retired to smoke his cigar--Jim,
+the Rector's son, sometimes joining his cousin in that and other
+amusements. He and the Baronet's keeper were very close friends, their
+mutual taste for "dawgs" bringing them much together. On one day, Mr.
+James, the Colonel, and Horn, the keeper, went and shot pheasants,
+taking little Rawdon with them. On another most blissful morning,
+these four gentlemen partook of the amusement of rat-hunting in a barn,
+than which sport Rawdon as yet had never seen anything more noble.
+They stopped up the ends of certain drains in the barn, into the other
+openings of which ferrets were inserted, and then stood silently aloof,
+with uplifted stakes in their hands, and an anxious little terrier (Mr.
+James's celebrated "dawg" Forceps, indeed) scarcely breathing from
+excitement, listening motionless on three legs, to the faint squeaking
+of the rats below. Desperately bold at last, the persecuted animals
+bolted above-ground--the terrier accounted for one, the keeper for
+another; Rawdon, from flurry and excitement, missed his rat, but on the
+other hand he half-murdered a ferret.
+
+But the greatest day of all was that on which Sir Huddlestone
+Fuddlestone's hounds met upon the lawn at Queen's Crawley.
+
+That was a famous sight for little Rawdon. At half-past ten, Tom
+Moody, Sir Huddlestone Fuddlestone's huntsman, was seen trotting up the
+avenue, followed by the noble pack of hounds in a compact body--the
+rear being brought up by the two whips clad in stained scarlet
+frocks--light hard-featured lads on well-bred lean horses, possessing
+marvellous dexterity in casting the points of their long heavy whips at
+the thinnest part of any dog's skin who dares to straggle from the main
+body, or to take the slightest notice, or even so much as wink, at the
+hares and rabbits starting under their noses.
+
+Next comes boy Jack, Tom Moody's son, who weighs five stone, measures
+eight-and-forty inches, and will never be any bigger. He is perched on
+a large raw-boned hunter, half-covered by a capacious saddle. This
+animal is Sir Huddlestone Fuddlestone's favourite horse the Nob. Other
+horses, ridden by other small boys, arrive from time to time, awaiting
+their masters, who will come cantering on anon.
+
+Tom Moody rides up to the door of the Hall, where he is welcomed by the
+butler, who offers him drink, which he declines. He and his pack then
+draw off into a sheltered corner of the lawn, where the dogs roll on
+the grass, and play or growl angrily at one another, ever and anon
+breaking out into furious fight speedily to be quelled by Tom's voice,
+unmatched at rating, or the snaky thongs of the whips.
+
+Many young gentlemen canter up on thoroughbred hacks, spatter-dashed to
+the knee, and enter the house to drink cherry-brandy and pay their
+respects to the ladies, or, more modest and sportsmanlike, divest
+themselves of their mud-boots, exchange their hacks for their hunters,
+and warm their blood by a preliminary gallop round the lawn. Then they
+collect round the pack in the corner and talk with Tom Moody of past
+sport, and the merits of Sniveller and Diamond, and of the state of the
+country and of the wretched breed of foxes.
+
+Sir Huddlestone presently appears mounted on a clever cob and rides up
+to the Hall, where he enters and does the civil thing by the ladies,
+after which, being a man of few words, he proceeds to business. The
+hounds are drawn up to the hall-door, and little Rawdon descends
+amongst them, excited yet half-alarmed by the caresses which they
+bestow upon him, at the thumps he receives from their waving tails, and
+at their canine bickerings, scarcely restrained by Tom Moody's tongue
+and lash.
+
+Meanwhile, Sir Huddlestone has hoisted himself unwieldily on the Nob:
+"Let's try Sowster's Spinney, Tom," says the Baronet, "Farmer Mangle
+tells me there are two foxes in it." Tom blows his horn and trots off,
+followed by the pack, by the whips, by the young gents from Winchester,
+by the farmers of the neighbourhood, by the labourers of the parish on
+foot, with whom the day is a great holiday, Sir Huddlestone bringing up
+the rear with Colonel Crawley, and the whole cortege disappears down
+the avenue.
+
+The Reverend Bute Crawley (who has been too modest to appear at the
+public meet before his nephew's windows), whom Tom Moody remembers
+forty years back a slender divine riding the wildest horses, jumping
+the widest brooks, and larking over the newest gates in the country--his
+Reverence, we say, happens to trot out from the Rectory Lane on his
+powerful black horse just as Sir Huddlestone passes; he joins the
+worthy Baronet. Hounds and horsemen disappear, and little Rawdon
+remains on the doorsteps, wondering and happy.
+
+During the progress of this memorable holiday, little Rawdon, if he had
+got no special liking for his uncle, always awful and cold and locked
+up in his study, plunged in justice-business and surrounded by bailiffs
+and farmers--has gained the good graces of his married and maiden
+aunts, of the two little folks of the Hall, and of Jim of the Rectory,
+whom Sir Pitt is encouraging to pay his addresses to one of the young
+ladies, with an understanding doubtless that he shall be presented to
+the living when it shall be vacated by his fox-hunting old sire. Jim
+has given up that sport himself and confines himself to a little
+harmless duck- or snipe-shooting, or a little quiet trifling with the
+rats during the Christmas holidays, after which he will return to the
+University and try and not be plucked, once more. He has already
+eschewed green coats, red neckcloths, and other worldly ornaments, and
+is preparing himself for a change in his condition. In this cheap and
+thrifty way Sir Pitt tries to pay off his debt to his family.
+
+Also before this merry Christmas was over, the Baronet had screwed up
+courage enough to give his brother another draft on his bankers, and
+for no less a sum than a hundred pounds, an act which caused Sir Pitt
+cruel pangs at first, but which made him glow afterwards to think
+himself one of the most generous of men. Rawdon and his son went away
+with the utmost heaviness of heart. Becky and the ladies parted with
+some alacrity, however, and our friend returned to London to commence
+those avocations with which we find her occupied when this chapter
+begins. Under her care the Crawley House in Great Gaunt Street was
+quite rejuvenescent and ready for the reception of Sir Pitt and his
+family, when the Baronet came to London to attend his duties in
+Parliament and to assume that position in the country for which his
+vast genius fitted him.
+
+For the first session, this profound dissembler hid his projects and
+never opened his lips but to present a petition from Mudbury. But he
+attended assiduously in his place and learned thoroughly the routine
+and business of the House. At home he gave himself up to the perusal
+of Blue Books, to the alarm and wonder of Lady Jane, who thought he was
+killing himself by late hours and intense application. And he made
+acquaintance with the ministers, and the chiefs of his party,
+determining to rank as one of them before many years were over.
+
+Lady Jane's sweetness and kindness had inspired Rebecca with such a
+contempt for her ladyship as the little woman found no small difficulty
+in concealing. That sort of goodness and simplicity which Lady Jane
+possessed annoyed our friend Becky, and it was impossible for her at
+times not to show, or to let the other divine, her scorn. Her presence,
+too, rendered Lady Jane uneasy. Her husband talked constantly with
+Becky. Signs of intelligence seemed to pass between them, and Pitt
+spoke with her on subjects on which he never thought of discoursing
+with Lady Jane. The latter did not understand them, to be sure, but it
+was mortifying to remain silent; still more mortifying to know that you
+had nothing to say, and hear that little audacious Mrs. Rawdon dashing
+on from subject to subject, with a word for every man, and a joke
+always pat; and to sit in one's own house alone, by the fireside, and
+watching all the men round your rival.
+
+In the country, when Lady Jane was telling stories to the children, who
+clustered about her knees (little Rawdon into the bargain, who was very
+fond of her), and Becky came into the room, sneering with green
+scornful eyes, poor Lady Jane grew silent under those baleful glances.
+Her simple little fancies shrank away tremulously, as fairies in the
+story-books, before a superior bad angel. She could not go on,
+although Rebecca, with the smallest inflection of sarcasm in her voice,
+besought her to continue that charming story. And on her side gentle
+thoughts and simple pleasures were odious to Mrs. Becky; they discorded
+with her; she hated people for liking them; she spurned children and
+children-lovers. "I have no taste for bread and butter," she would
+say, when caricaturing Lady Jane and her ways to my Lord Steyne.
+
+"No more has a certain person for holy water," his lordship replied
+with a bow and a grin and a great jarring laugh afterwards.
+
+So these two ladies did not see much of each other except upon those
+occasions when the younger brother's wife, having an object to gain
+from the other, frequented her. They my-loved and my-deared each other
+assiduously, but kept apart generally, whereas Sir Pitt, in the midst
+of his multiplied avocations, found daily time to see his sister-in-law.
+
+On the occasion of his first Speaker's dinner, Sir Pitt took the
+opportunity of appearing before his sister-in-law in his uniform--that
+old diplomatic suit which he had worn when attache to the Pumpernickel
+legation.
+
+Becky complimented him upon that dress and admired him almost as much
+as his own wife and children, to whom he displayed himself before he
+set out. She said that it was only the thoroughbred gentleman who
+could wear the Court suit with advantage: it was only your men of
+ancient race whom the culotte courte became. Pitt looked down with
+complacency at his legs, which had not, in truth, much more symmetry or
+swell than the lean Court sword which dangled by his side--looked down
+at his legs, and thought in his heart that he was killing.
+
+When he was gone, Mrs. Becky made a caricature of his figure, which she
+showed to Lord Steyne when he arrived. His lordship carried off the
+sketch, delighted with the accuracy of the resemblance. He had done
+Sir Pitt Crawley the honour to meet him at Mrs. Becky's house and had
+been most gracious to the new Baronet and member. Pitt was struck too
+by the deference with which the great Peer treated his sister-in-law,
+by her ease and sprightliness in the conversation, and by the delight
+with which the other men of the party listened to her talk. Lord Steyne
+made no doubt but that the Baronet had only commenced his career in
+public life, and expected rather anxiously to hear him as an orator; as
+they were neighbours (for Great Gaunt Street leads into Gaunt Square,
+whereof Gaunt House, as everybody knows, forms one side) my lord hoped
+that as soon as Lady Steyne arrived in London she would have the honour
+of making the acquaintance of Lady Crawley. He left a card upon his
+neighbour in the course of a day or two, having never thought fit to
+notice his predecessor, though they had lived near each other for near
+a century past.
+
+In the midst of these intrigues and fine parties and wise and brilliant
+personages Rawdon felt himself more and more isolated every day. He
+was allowed to go to the club more; to dine abroad with bachelor
+friends; to come and go when he liked, without any questions being
+asked. And he and Rawdon the younger many a time would walk to Gaunt
+Street and sit with the lady and the children there while Sir Pitt was
+closeted with Rebecca, on his way to the House, or on his return from
+it.
+
+The ex-Colonel would sit for hours in his brother's house very silent,
+and thinking and doing as little as possible. He was glad to be
+employed of an errand; to go and make inquiries about a horse or a
+servant, or to carve the roast mutton for the dinner of the children.
+He was beat and cowed into laziness and submission. Delilah had
+imprisoned him and cut his hair off, too. The bold and reckless young
+blood of ten-years back was subjugated and was turned into a torpid,
+submissive, middle-aged, stout gentleman.
+
+And poor Lady Jane was aware that Rebecca had captivated her husband,
+although she and Mrs. Rawdon my-deared and my-loved each other every
+day they met.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVI
+
+Struggles and Trials
+
+Our friends at Brompton were meanwhile passing their Christmas after
+their fashion and in a manner by no means too cheerful.
+
+Out of the hundred pounds a year, which was about the amount of her
+income, the Widow Osborne had been in the habit of giving up nearly
+three-fourths to her father and mother, for the expenses of herself and
+her little boy. With 120_l_. more, supplied by Jos, this family of four
+people, attended by a single Irish servant who also did for Clapp and
+his wife, might manage to live in decent comfort through the year, and
+hold up their heads yet, and be able to give a friend a dish of tea
+still, after the storms and disappointments of their early life. Sedley
+still maintained his ascendency over the family of Mr. Clapp, his
+ex-clerk. Clapp remembered the time when, sitting on the edge of the
+chair, he tossed off a bumper to the health of "Mrs. S--, Miss Emmy,
+and Mr. Joseph in India," at the merchant's rich table in Russell
+Square. Time magnified the splendour of those recollections in the
+honest clerk's bosom. Whenever he came up from the kitchen-parlour to
+the drawing-room and partook of tea or gin-and-water with Mr. Sedley,
+he would say, "This was not what you was accustomed to once, sir," and
+as gravely and reverentially drink the health of the ladies as he had
+done in the days of their utmost prosperity. He thought Miss 'Melia's
+playing the divinest music ever performed, and her the finest lady. He
+never would sit down before Sedley at the club even, nor would he have
+that gentleman's character abused by any member of the society. He had
+seen the first men in London shaking hands with Mr. S--; he said, "He'd
+known him in times when Rothschild might be seen on 'Change with him
+any day, and he owed him personally everythink."
+
+Clapp, with the best of characters and handwritings, had been able very
+soon after his master's disaster to find other employment for himself.
+"Such a little fish as me can swim in any bucket," he used to remark,
+and a member of the house from which old Sedley had seceded was very
+glad to make use of Mr. Clapp's services and to reward them with a
+comfortable salary. In fine, all Sedley's wealthy friends had dropped
+off one by one, and this poor ex-dependent still remained faithfully
+attached to him.
+
+Out of the small residue of her income which Amelia kept back for
+herself, the widow had need of all the thrift and care possible in
+order to enable her to keep her darling boy dressed in such a manner as
+became George Osborne's son, and to defray the expenses of the little
+school to which, after much misgiving and reluctance and many secret
+pangs and fears on her own part, she had been induced to send the lad.
+She had sat up of nights conning lessons and spelling over crabbed
+grammars and geography books in order to teach them to Georgy. She had
+worked even at the Latin accidence, fondly hoping that she might be
+capable of instructing him in that language. To part with him all day,
+to send him out to the mercy of a schoolmaster's cane and his
+schoolfellows' roughness, was almost like weaning him over again to
+that weak mother, so tremulous and full of sensibility. He, for his
+part, rushed off to the school with the utmost happiness. He was
+longing for the change. That childish gladness wounded his mother, who
+was herself so grieved to part with him. She would rather have had him
+more sorry, she thought, and then was deeply repentant within herself
+for daring to be so selfish as to wish her own son to be unhappy.
+
+Georgy made great progress in the school, which was kept by a friend of
+his mother's constant admirer, the Rev. Mr. Binny. He brought home
+numberless prizes and testimonials of ability. He told his mother
+countless stories every night about his school-companions: and what a
+fine fellow Lyons was, and what a sneak Sniffin was, and how Steel's
+father actually supplied the meat for the establishment, whereas
+Golding's mother came in a carriage to fetch him every Saturday, and
+how Neat had straps to his trowsers--might he have straps?--and how
+Bull Major was so strong (though only in Eutropius) that it was
+believed he could lick the Usher, Mr. Ward, himself. So Amelia learned
+to know every one of the boys in that school as well as Georgy himself,
+and of nights she used to help him in his exercises and puzzle her
+little head over his lessons as eagerly as if she was herself going in
+the morning into the presence of the master. Once, after a certain
+combat with Master Smith, George came home to his mother with a black
+eye, and bragged prodigiously to his parent and his delighted old
+grandfather about his valour in the fight, in which, if the truth was
+known he did not behave with particular heroism, and in which he
+decidedly had the worst. But Amelia has never forgiven that Smith to
+this day, though he is now a peaceful apothecary near Leicester Square.
+
+In these quiet labours and harmless cares the gentle widow's life was
+passing away, a silver hair or two marking the progress of time on her
+head and a line deepening ever so little on her fair forehead. She
+used to smile at these marks of time. "What matters it," she asked,
+"For an old woman like me?" All she hoped for was to live to see her
+son great, famous, and glorious, as he deserved to be. She kept his
+copy-books, his drawings, and compositions, and showed them about in
+her little circle as if they were miracles of genius. She confided
+some of these specimens to Miss Dobbin, to show them to Miss Osborne,
+George's aunt, to show them to Mr. Osborne himself--to make that old
+man repent of his cruelty and ill feeling towards him who was gone.
+All her husband's faults and foibles she had buried in the grave with
+him: she only remembered the lover, who had married her at all
+sacrifices, the noble husband, so brave and beautiful, in whose arms
+she had hung on the morning when he had gone away to fight, and die
+gloriously for his king. From heaven the hero must be smiling down upon
+that paragon of a boy whom he had left to comfort and console her. We
+have seen how one of George's grandfathers (Mr. Osborne), in his easy
+chair in Russell Square, daily grew more violent and moody, and how his
+daughter, with her fine carriage, and her fine horses, and her name on
+half the public charity-lists of the town, was a lonely, miserable,
+persecuted old maid. She thought again and again of the beautiful
+little boy, her brother's son, whom she had seen. She longed to be
+allowed to drive in the fine carriage to the house in which he lived,
+and she used to look out day after day as she took her solitary drive
+in the park, in hopes that she might see him. Her sister, the banker's
+lady, occasionally condescended to pay her old home and companion a
+visit in Russell Square. She brought a couple of sickly children
+attended by a prim nurse, and in a faint genteel giggling tone cackled
+to her sister about her fine acquaintance, and how her little Frederick
+was the image of Lord Claud Lollypop and her sweet Maria had been
+noticed by the Baroness as they were driving in their donkey-chaise at
+Roehampton. She urged her to make her papa do something for the
+darlings. Frederick she had determined should go into the Guards; and
+if they made an elder son of him (and Mr. Bullock was positively
+ruining and pinching himself to death to buy land), how was the darling
+girl to be provided for? "I expect YOU, dear," Mrs. Bullock would say,
+"for of course my share of our Papa's property must go to the head of
+the house, you know. Dear Rhoda McMull will disengage the whole of the
+Castletoddy property as soon as poor dear Lord Castletoddy dies, who is
+quite epileptic; and little Macduff McMull will be Viscount
+Castletoddy. Both the Mr. Bludyers of Mincing Lane have settled their
+fortunes on Fanny Bludyer's little boy. My darling Frederick must
+positively be an eldest son; and--and do ask Papa to bring us back his
+account in Lombard Street, will you, dear? It doesn't look well, his
+going to Stumpy and Rowdy's." After which kind of speeches, in which
+fashion and the main chance were blended together, and after a kiss,
+which was like the contact of an oyster--Mrs. Frederick Bullock would
+gather her starched nurslings and simper back into her carriage.
+
+Every visit which this leader of ton paid to her family was more
+unlucky for her. Her father paid more money into Stumpy and Rowdy's.
+Her patronage became more and more insufferable. The poor widow in the
+little cottage at Brompton, guarding her treasure there, little knew
+how eagerly some people coveted it.
+
+On that night when Jane Osborne had told her father that she had seen
+his grandson, the old man had made her no reply, but he had shown no
+anger--and had bade her good-night on going himself to his room in
+rather a kindly voice. And he must have meditated on what she said and
+have made some inquiries of the Dobbin family regarding her visit, for
+a fortnight after it took place, he asked her where was her little
+French watch and chain she used to wear?
+
+"I bought it with my money, sir," she said in a great fright.
+
+"Go and order another like it, or a better if you can get it," said the
+old gentleman and lapsed again into silence.
+
+Of late the Misses Dobbin more than once repeated their entreaties to
+Amelia, to allow George to visit them. His aunt had shown her
+inclination; perhaps his grandfather himself, they hinted, might be
+disposed to be reconciled to him. Surely, Amelia could not refuse such
+advantageous chances for the boy. Nor could she, but she acceded to
+their overtures with a very heavy and suspicious heart, was always
+uneasy during the child's absence from her, and welcomed him back as if
+he was rescued out of some danger. He brought back money and toys, at
+which the widow looked with alarm and jealousy; she asked him always if
+he had seen any gentleman--"Only old Sir William, who drove him about
+in the four-wheeled chaise, and Mr. Dobbin, who arrived on the
+beautiful bay horse in the afternoon--in the green coat and pink
+neck-cloth, with the gold-headed whip, who promised to show him the
+Tower of London and take him out with the Surrey hounds." At last, he
+said, "There was an old gentleman, with thick eyebrows, and a broad
+hat, and large chain and seals." He came one day as the coachman was
+lunging Georgy round the lawn on the gray pony. "He looked at me very
+much. He shook very much. I said 'My name is Norval' after dinner.
+My aunt began to cry. She is always crying." Such was George's report
+on that night.
+
+Then Amelia knew that the boy had seen his grandfather; and looked out
+feverishly for a proposal which she was sure would follow, and which
+came, in fact, in a few days afterwards. Mr. Osborne formally offered
+to take the boy and make him heir to the fortune which he had intended
+that his father should inherit. He would make Mrs. George Osborne an
+allowance, such as to assure her a decent competency. If Mrs. George
+Osborne proposed to marry again, as Mr. O. heard was her intention, he
+would not withdraw that allowance. But it must be understood that the
+child would live entirely with his grandfather in Russell Square, or at
+whatever other place Mr. O. should select, and that he would be
+occasionally permitted to see Mrs. George Osborne at her own residence.
+This message was brought or read to her in a letter one day, when her
+mother was from home and her father absent as usual in the City.
+
+She was never seen angry but twice or thrice in her life, and it was in
+one of these moods that Mr. Osborne's attorney had the fortune to
+behold her. She rose up trembling and flushing very much as soon as,
+after reading the letter, Mr. Poe handed it to her, and she tore the
+paper into a hundred fragments, which she trod on. "I marry again! I
+take money to part from my child! Who dares insult me by proposing
+such a thing? Tell Mr. Osborne it is a cowardly letter, sir--a cowardly
+letter--I will not answer it. I wish you good morning, sir--and she
+bowed me out of the room like a tragedy Queen," said the lawyer who
+told the story.
+
+Her parents never remarked her agitation on that day, and she never
+told them of the interview. They had their own affairs to interest
+them, affairs which deeply interested this innocent and unconscious
+lady. The old gentleman, her father, was always dabbling in
+speculation. We have seen how the wine company and the coal company had
+failed him. But, prowling about the City always eagerly and restlessly
+still, he lighted upon some other scheme, of which he thought so well
+that he embarked in it in spite of the remonstrances of Mr. Clapp, to
+whom indeed he never dared to tell how far he had engaged himself in
+it. And as it was always Mr. Sedley's maxim not to talk about money
+matters before women, they had no inkling of the misfortunes that were
+in store for them until the unhappy old gentleman was forced to make
+gradual confessions.
+
+The bills of the little household, which had been settled weekly, first
+fell into arrear. The remittances had not arrived from India, Mr.
+Sedley told his wife with a disturbed face. As she had paid her bills
+very regularly hitherto, one or two of the tradesmen to whom the poor
+lady was obliged to go round asking for time were very angry at a delay
+to which they were perfectly used from more irregular customers.
+Emmy's contribution, paid over cheerfully without any questions, kept
+the little company in half-rations however. And the first six months
+passed away pretty easily, old Sedley still keeping up with the notion
+that his shares must rise and that all would be well.
+
+No sixty pounds, however, came to help the household at the end of the
+half year, and it fell deeper and deeper into trouble--Mrs. Sedley, who
+was growing infirm and was much shaken, remained silent or wept a great
+deal with Mrs. Clapp in the kitchen. The butcher was particularly
+surly, the grocer insolent: once or twice little Georgy had grumbled
+about the dinners, and Amelia, who still would have been satisfied with
+a slice of bread for her own dinner, could not but perceive that her
+son was neglected and purchased little things out of her private purse
+to keep the boy in health.
+
+At last they told her, or told her such a garbled story as people in
+difficulties tell. One day, her own money having been received, and
+Amelia about to pay it over, she, who had kept an account of the moneys
+expended by her, proposed to keep a certain portion back out of her
+dividend, having contracted engagements for a new suit for Georgy.
+
+Then it came out that Jos's remittances were not paid, that the house
+was in difficulties, which Amelia ought to have seen before, her mother
+said, but she cared for nothing or nobody except Georgy. At this she
+passed all her money across the table, without a word, to her mother,
+and returned to her room to cry her eyes out. She had a great access of
+sensibility too that day, when obliged to go and countermand the
+clothes, the darling clothes on which she had set her heart for
+Christmas Day, and the cut and fashion of which she had arranged in
+many conversations with a small milliner, her friend.
+
+Hardest of all, she had to break the matter to Georgy, who made a loud
+outcry. Everybody had new clothes at Christmas. The others would
+laugh at him. He would have new clothes. She had promised them to
+him. The poor widow had only kisses to give him. She darned the old
+suit in tears. She cast about among her little ornaments to see if she
+could sell anything to procure the desired novelties. There was her
+India shawl that Dobbin had sent her. She remembered in former days
+going with her mother to a fine India shop on Ludgate Hill, where the
+ladies had all sorts of dealings and bargains in these articles. Her
+cheeks flushed and her eyes shone with pleasure as she thought of this
+resource, and she kissed away George to school in the morning, smiling
+brightly after him. The boy felt that there was good news in her look.
+
+Packing up her shawl in a handkerchief (another of the gifts of the
+good Major), she hid them under her cloak and walked flushed and eager
+all the way to Ludgate Hill, tripping along by the park wall and
+running over the crossings, so that many a man turned as she hurried by
+him and looked after her rosy pretty face. She calculated how she
+should spend the proceeds of her shawl--how, besides the clothes, she
+would buy the books that he longed for, and pay his half-year's
+schooling; and how she would buy a cloak for her father instead of that
+old great-coat which he wore. She was not mistaken as to the value of
+the Major's gift. It was a very fine and beautiful web, and the
+merchant made a very good bargain when he gave her twenty guineas for
+her shawl.
+
+She ran on amazed and flurried with her riches to Darton's shop, in St.
+Paul's Churchyard, and there purchased the Parents' Assistant and the
+Sandford and Merton Georgy longed for, and got into the coach there
+with her parcel, and went home exulting. And she pleased herself by
+writing in the fly-leaf in her neatest little hand, "George Osborne, A
+Christmas gift from his affectionate mother." The books are extant to
+this day, with the fair delicate superscription.
+
+She was going from her own room with the books in her hand to place
+them on George's table, where he might find them on his return from
+school, when in the passage, she and her mother met. The gilt bindings
+of the seven handsome little volumes caught the old lady's eye.
+
+"What are those?" she said.
+
+"Some books for Georgy," Amelia replied--"I--I promised them to him at
+Christmas."
+
+"Books!" cried the elder lady indignantly, "Books, when the whole house
+wants bread! Books, when to keep you and your son in luxury, and your
+dear father out of gaol, I've sold every trinket I had, the India shawl
+from my back even down to the very spoons, that our tradesmen mightn't
+insult us, and that Mr. Clapp, which indeed he is justly entitled,
+being not a hard landlord, and a civil man, and a father, might have
+his rent. Oh, Amelia! you break my heart with your books and that boy
+of yours, whom you are ruining, though part with him you will not. Oh,
+Amelia, may God send you a more dutiful child than I have had! There's
+Jos, deserts his father in his old age; and there's George, who might
+be provided for, and who might be rich, going to school like a lord,
+with a gold watch and chain round his neck--while my dear, dear old man
+is without a sh--shilling." Hysteric sobs and cries ended Mrs. Sedley's
+speech--it echoed through every room in the small house, whereof the
+other female inmates heard every word of the colloquy.
+
+"Oh, Mother, Mother!" cried poor Amelia in reply. "You told me
+nothing--I--I promised him the books. I--I only sold my shawl this
+morning. Take the money--take everything"--and with quivering hands
+she took out her silver, and her sovereigns--her precious golden
+sovereigns, which she thrust into the hands of her mother, whence they
+overflowed and tumbled, rolling down the stairs.
+
+And then she went into her room, and sank down in despair and utter
+misery. She saw it all now. Her selfishness was sacrificing the boy.
+But for her he might have wealth, station, education, and his father's
+place, which the elder George had forfeited for her sake. She had but
+to speak the words, and her father was restored to competency and the
+boy raised to fortune. Oh, what a conviction it was to that tender and
+stricken heart!
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVII
+
+Gaunt House
+
+All the world knows that Lord Steyne's town palace stands in Gaunt
+Square, out of which Great Gaunt Street leads, whither we first
+conducted Rebecca, in the time of the departed Sir Pitt Crawley.
+Peering over the railings and through the black trees into the garden
+of the Square, you see a few miserable governesses with wan-faced
+pupils wandering round and round it, and round the dreary grass-plot in
+the centre of which rises the statue of Lord Gaunt, who fought at
+Minden, in a three-tailed wig, and otherwise habited like a Roman
+Emperor. Gaunt House occupies nearly a side of the Square. The
+remaining three sides are composed of mansions that have passed away
+into dowagerism--tall, dark houses, with window-frames of stone, or
+picked out of a lighter red. Little light seems to be behind those
+lean, comfortless casements now, and hospitality to have passed away
+from those doors as much as the laced lacqueys and link-boys of old
+times, who used to put out their torches in the blank iron
+extinguishers that still flank the lamps over the steps. Brass plates
+have penetrated into the square--Doctors, the Diddlesex Bank Western
+Branch--the English and European Reunion, &c.--it has a dreary
+look--nor is my Lord Steyne's palace less dreary. All I have ever seen
+of it is the vast wall in front, with the rustic columns at the great
+gate, through which an old porter peers sometimes with a fat and gloomy
+red face--and over the wall the garret and bedroom windows, and the
+chimneys, out of which there seldom comes any smoke now. For the
+present Lord Steyne lives at Naples, preferring the view of the Bay and
+Capri and Vesuvius to the dreary aspect of the wall in Gaunt Square.
+
+A few score yards down New Gaunt Street, and leading into Gaunt Mews
+indeed, is a little modest back door, which you would not remark from
+that of any of the other stables. But many a little close carriage has
+stopped at that door, as my informant (little Tom Eaves, who knows
+everything, and who showed me the place) told me. "The Prince and
+Perdita have been in and out of that door, sir," he had often told me;
+"Marianne Clarke has entered it with the Duke of ------. It conducts to
+the famous petits appartements of Lord Steyne--one, sir, fitted up all
+in ivory and white satin, another in ebony and black velvet; there is a
+little banqueting-room taken from Sallust's house at Pompeii, and
+painted by Cosway--a little private kitchen, in which every saucepan
+was silver and all the spits were gold. It was there that Egalite
+Orleans roasted partridges on the night when he and the Marquis of
+Steyne won a hundred thousand from a great personage at ombre. Half of
+the money went to the French Revolution, half to purchase Lord Gaunt's
+Marquisate and Garter--and the remainder--" but it forms no part of our
+scheme to tell what became of the remainder, for every shilling of
+which, and a great deal more, little Tom Eaves, who knows everybody's
+affairs, is ready to account.
+
+Besides his town palace, the Marquis had castles and palaces in various
+quarters of the three kingdoms, whereof the descriptions may be found
+in the road-books--Castle Strongbow, with its woods, on the Shannon
+shore; Gaunt Castle, in Carmarthenshire, where Richard II was taken
+prisoner--Gauntly Hall in Yorkshire, where I have been informed there
+were two hundred silver teapots for the breakfasts of the guests of the
+house, with everything to correspond in splendour; and Stillbrook in
+Hampshire, which was my lord's farm, an humble place of residence, of
+which we all remember the wonderful furniture which was sold at my
+lord's demise by a late celebrated auctioneer.
+
+The Marchioness of Steyne was of the renowned and ancient family of the
+Caerlyons, Marquises of Camelot, who have preserved the old faith ever
+since the conversion of the venerable Druid, their first ancestor, and
+whose pedigree goes far beyond the date of the arrival of King Brute in
+these islands. Pendragon is the title of the eldest son of the house.
+The sons have been called Arthurs, Uthers, and Caradocs, from
+immemorial time. Their heads have fallen in many a loyal conspiracy.
+Elizabeth chopped off the head of the Arthur of her day, who had been
+Chamberlain to Philip and Mary, and carried letters between the Queen
+of Scots and her uncles the Guises. A cadet of the house was an
+officer of the great Duke and distinguished in the famous Saint
+Bartholomew conspiracy. During the whole of Mary's confinement, the
+house of Camelot conspired in her behalf. It was as much injured by its
+charges in fitting out an armament against the Spaniards, during the
+time of the Armada, as by the fines and confiscations levied on it by
+Elizabeth for harbouring of priests, obstinate recusancy, and popish
+misdoings. A recreant of James's time was momentarily perverted from
+his religion by the arguments of that great theologian, and the
+fortunes of the family somewhat restored by his timely weakness. But
+the Earl of Camelot, of the reign of Charles, returned to the old creed
+of his family, and they continued to fight for it, and ruin themselves
+for it, as long as there was a Stuart left to head or to instigate a
+rebellion.
+
+Lady Mary Caerlyon was brought up at a Parisian convent; the Dauphiness
+Marie Antoinette was her godmother. In the pride of her beauty she had
+been married--sold, it was said--to Lord Gaunt, then at Paris, who won
+vast sums from the lady's brother at some of Philip of Orleans's
+banquets. The Earl of Gaunt's famous duel with the Count de la Marche,
+of the Grey Musqueteers, was attributed by common report to the
+pretensions of that officer (who had been a page, and remained a
+favourite of the Queen) to the hand of the beautiful Lady Mary
+Caerlyon. She was married to Lord Gaunt while the Count lay ill of his
+wound, and came to dwell at Gaunt House, and to figure for a short time
+in the splendid Court of the Prince of Wales. Fox had toasted her.
+Morris and Sheridan had written songs about her. Malmesbury had made
+her his best bow; Walpole had pronounced her charming; Devonshire had
+been almost jealous of her; but she was scared by the wild pleasures
+and gaieties of the society into which she was flung, and after she had
+borne a couple of sons, shrank away into a life of devout seclusion.
+No wonder that my Lord Steyne, who liked pleasure and cheerfulness, was
+not often seen after their marriage by the side of this trembling,
+silent, superstitious, unhappy lady.
+
+The before-mentioned Tom Eaves (who has no part in this history, except
+that he knew all the great folks in London, and the stories and
+mysteries of each family) had further information regarding my Lady
+Steyne, which may or may not be true. "The humiliations," Tom used to
+say, "which that woman has been made to undergo, in her own house, have
+been frightful; Lord Steyne has made her sit down to table with women
+with whom I would rather die than allow Mrs. Eaves to associate--with
+Lady Crackenbury, with Mrs. Chippenham, with Madame de la Cruchecassee,
+the French secretary's wife (from every one of which ladies Tom
+Eaves--who would have sacrificed his wife for knowing them--was too
+glad to get a bow or a dinner) with the REIGNING FAVOURITE in a word.
+And do you suppose that that woman, of that family, who are as proud as
+the Bourbons, and to whom the Steynes are but lackeys, mushrooms of
+yesterday (for after all, they are not of the Old Gaunts, but of a
+minor and doubtful branch of the house); do you suppose, I say (the
+reader must bear in mind that it is always Tom Eaves who speaks) that
+the Marchioness of Steyne, the haughtiest woman in England, would bend
+down to her husband so submissively if there were not some cause? Pooh!
+I tell you there are secret reasons. I tell you that, in the
+emigration, the Abbe de la Marche who was here and was employed in the
+Quiberoon business with Puisaye and Tinteniac, was the same Colonel of
+Mousquetaires Gris with whom Steyne fought in the year '86--that he and
+the Marchioness met again--that it was after the Reverend Colonel was
+shot in Brittany that Lady Steyne took to those extreme practices of
+devotion which she carries on now; for she is closeted with her
+director every day--she is at service at Spanish Place, every morning,
+I've watched her there--that is, I've happened to be passing there--and
+depend on it, there's a mystery in her case. People are not so unhappy
+unless they have something to repent of," added Tom Eaves with a
+knowing wag of his head; "and depend on it, that woman would not be so
+submissive as she is if the Marquis had not some sword to hold over
+her."
+
+So, if Mr. Eaves's information be correct, it is very likely that this
+lady, in her high station, had to submit to many a private indignity
+and to hide many secret griefs under a calm face. And let us, my
+brethren who have not our names in the Red Book, console ourselves by
+thinking comfortably how miserable our betters may be, and that
+Damocles, who sits on satin cushions and is served on gold plate, has
+an awful sword hanging over his head in the shape of a bailiff, or an
+hereditary disease, or a family secret, which peeps out every now and
+then from the embroidered arras in a ghastly manner, and will be sure
+to drop one day or the other in the right place.
+
+In comparing, too, the poor man's situation with that of the great,
+there is (always according to Mr. Eaves) another source of comfort for
+the former. You who have little or no patrimony to bequeath or to
+inherit, may be on good terms with your father or your son, whereas the
+heir of a great prince, such as my Lord Steyne, must naturally be angry
+at being kept out of his kingdom, and eye the occupant of it with no
+very agreeable glances. "Take it as a rule," this sardonic old Eaves
+would say, "the fathers and elder sons of all great families hate each
+other. The Crown Prince is always in opposition to the crown or
+hankering after it. Shakespeare knew the world, my good sir, and when
+he describes Prince Hal (from whose family the Gaunts pretend to be
+descended, though they are no more related to John of Gaunt than you
+are) trying on his father's coronet, he gives you a natural description
+of all heirs apparent. If you were heir to a dukedom and a thousand
+pounds a day, do you mean to say you would not wish for possession?
+Pooh! And it stands to reason that every great man, having experienced
+this feeling towards his father, must be aware that his son entertains
+it towards himself; and so they can't but be suspicious and hostile.
+
+"Then again, as to the feeling of elder towards younger sons. My dear
+sir, you ought to know that every elder brother looks upon the cadets
+of the house as his natural enemies, who deprive him of so much ready
+money which ought to be his by right. I have often heard George Mac
+Turk, Lord Bajazet's eldest son, say that if he had his will when he
+came to the title, he would do what the sultans do, and clear the
+estate by chopping off all his younger brothers' heads at once; and so
+the case is, more or less, with them all. I tell you they are all
+Turks in their hearts. Pooh! sir, they know the world." And here,
+haply, a great man coming up, Tom Eaves's hat would drop off his head,
+and he would rush forward with a bow and a grin, which showed that he
+knew the world too--in the Tomeavesian way, that is. And having laid
+out every shilling of his fortune on an annuity, Tom could afford to
+bear no malice to his nephews and nieces, and to have no other feeling
+with regard to his betters but a constant and generous desire to dine
+with them.
+
+Between the Marchioness and the natural and tender regard of mother for
+children, there was that cruel barrier placed of difference of faith.
+The very love which she might feel for her sons only served to render
+the timid and pious lady more fearful and unhappy. The gulf which
+separated them was fatal and impassable. She could not stretch her
+weak arms across it, or draw her children over to that side away from
+which her belief told her there was no safety. During the youth of his
+sons, Lord Steyne, who was a good scholar and amateur casuist, had no
+better sport in the evening after dinner in the country than in setting
+the boys' tutor, the Reverend Mr. Trail (now my Lord Bishop of Ealing)
+on her ladyship's director, Father Mole, over their wine, and in
+pitting Oxford against St. Acheul. He cried "Bravo, Latimer! Well
+said, Loyola!" alternately; he promised Mole a bishopric if he would
+come over, and vowed he would use all his influence to get Trail a
+cardinal's hat if he would secede. Neither divine allowed himself to
+be conquered, and though the fond mother hoped that her youngest and
+favourite son would be reconciled to her church--his mother church--a
+sad and awful disappointment awaited the devout lady--a disappointment
+which seemed to be a judgement upon her for the sin of her marriage.
+
+My Lord Gaunt married, as every person who frequents the Peerage knows,
+the Lady Blanche Thistlewood, a daughter of the noble house of
+Bareacres, before mentioned in this veracious history. A wing of Gaunt
+House was assigned to this couple; for the head of the family chose to
+govern it, and while he reigned to reign supreme; his son and heir,
+however, living little at home, disagreeing with his wife, and
+borrowing upon post-obits such moneys as he required beyond the very
+moderate sums which his father was disposed to allow him. The Marquis
+knew every shilling of his son's debts. At his lamented demise, he was
+found himself to be possessor of many of his heir's bonds, purchased
+for their benefit, and devised by his Lordship to the children of his
+younger son.
+
+As, to my Lord Gaunt's dismay, and the chuckling delight of his natural
+enemy and father, the Lady Gaunt had no children--the Lord George Gaunt
+was desired to return from Vienna, where he was engaged in waltzing and
+diplomacy, and to contract a matrimonial alliance with the Honourable
+Joan, only daughter of John Johnes, First Baron Helvellyn, and head of
+the firm of Jones, Brown, and Robinson, of Threadneedle Street,
+Bankers; from which union sprang several sons and daughters, whose
+doings do not appertain to this story.
+
+The marriage at first was a happy and prosperous one. My Lord George
+Gaunt could not only read, but write pretty correctly. He spoke French
+with considerable fluency; and was one of the finest waltzers in
+Europe. With these talents, and his interest at home, there was little
+doubt that his lordship would rise to the highest dignities in his
+profession. The lady, his wife, felt that courts were her sphere, and
+her wealth enabled her to receive splendidly in those continental towns
+whither her husband's diplomatic duties led him. There was talk of
+appointing him minister, and bets were laid at the Travellers' that he
+would be ambassador ere long, when of a sudden, rumours arrived of the
+secretary's extraordinary behaviour. At a grand diplomatic dinner given
+by his chief, he had started up and declared that a pate de foie gras
+was poisoned. He went to a ball at the hotel of the Bavarian envoy,
+the Count de Springbock-Hohenlaufen, with his head shaved and dressed
+as a Capuchin friar. It was not a masked ball, as some folks wanted to
+persuade you. It was something queer, people whispered. His
+grandfather was so. It was in the family.
+
+His wife and family returned to this country and took up their abode at
+Gaunt House. Lord George gave up his post on the European continent,
+and was gazetted to Brazil. But people knew better; he never returned
+from that Brazil expedition--never died there--never lived there--never
+was there at all. He was nowhere; he was gone out altogether.
+"Brazil," said one gossip to another, with a grin--"Brazil is St.
+John's Wood. Rio de Janeiro is a cottage surrounded by four walls, and
+George Gaunt is accredited to a keeper, who has invested him with the
+order of the Strait-Waistcoat." These are the kinds of epitaphs which
+men pass over one another in Vanity Fair.
+
+Twice or thrice in a week, in the earliest morning, the poor mother
+went for her sins and saw the poor invalid. Sometimes he laughed at her
+(and his laughter was more pitiful than to hear him cry); sometimes she
+found the brilliant dandy diplomatist of the Congress of Vienna
+dragging about a child's toy, or nursing the keeper's baby's doll.
+Sometimes he knew her and Father Mole, her director and companion;
+oftener he forgot her, as he had done wife, children, love, ambition,
+vanity. But he remembered his dinner-hour, and used to cry if his
+wine-and-water was not strong enough.
+
+It was the mysterious taint of the blood; the poor mother had brought
+it from her own ancient race. The evil had broken out once or twice in
+the father's family, long before Lady Steyne's sins had begun, or her
+fasts and tears and penances had been offered in their expiation. The
+pride of the race was struck down as the first-born of Pharaoh. The
+dark mark of fate and doom was on the threshold--the tall old
+threshold surmounted by coronets and caned heraldry.
+
+The absent lord's children meanwhile prattled and grew on quite
+unconscious that the doom was over them too. First they talked of
+their father and devised plans against his return. Then the name of
+the living dead man was less frequently in their mouth--then not
+mentioned at all. But the stricken old grandmother trembled to think
+that these too were the inheritors of their father's shame as well as
+of his honours, and watched sickening for the day when the awful
+ancestral curse should come down on them.
+
+This dark presentiment also haunted Lord Steyne. He tried to lay the
+horrid bedside ghost in Red Seas of wine and jollity, and lost sight of
+it sometimes in the crowd and rout of his pleasures. But it always
+came back to him when alone, and seemed to grow more threatening with
+years. "I have taken your son," it said, "why not you? I may shut you
+up in a prison some day like your son George. I may tap you on the
+head to-morrow, and away go pleasure and honours, feasts and beauty,
+friends, flatterers, French cooks, fine horses and houses--in exchange
+for a prison, a keeper, and a straw mattress like George Gaunt's." And
+then my lord would defy the ghost which threatened him, for he knew of
+a remedy by which he could baulk his enemy.
+
+So there was splendour and wealth, but no great happiness perchance,
+behind the tall caned portals of Gaunt House with its smoky coronets
+and ciphers. The feasts there were of the grandest in London, but
+there was not overmuch content therewith, except among the guests who
+sat at my lord's table. Had he not been so great a Prince very few
+possibly would have visited him; but in Vanity Fair the sins of very
+great personages are looked at indulgently. "Nous regardons a deux
+fois" (as the French lady said) before we condemn a person of my lord's
+undoubted quality. Some notorious carpers and squeamish moralists
+might be sulky with Lord Steyne, but they were glad enough to come when
+he asked them.
+
+"Lord Steyne is really too bad," Lady Slingstone said, "but everybody
+goes, and of course I shall see that my girls come to no harm." "His
+lordship is a man to whom I owe much, everything in life," said the
+Right Reverend Doctor Trail, thinking that the Archbishop was rather
+shaky, and Mrs. Trail and the young ladies would as soon have missed
+going to church as to one of his lordship's parties. "His morals are
+bad," said little Lord Southdown to his sister, who meekly
+expostulated, having heard terrific legends from her mamma with respect
+to the doings at Gaunt House; "but hang it, he's got the best dry
+Sillery in Europe!" And as for Sir Pitt Crawley, Bart.--Sir Pitt that
+pattern of decorum, Sir Pitt who had led off at missionary meetings--he
+never for one moment thought of not going too. "Where you see such
+persons as the Bishop of Ealing and the Countess of Slingstone, you may
+be pretty sure, Jane," the Baronet would say, "that we cannot be wrong.
+The great rank and station of Lord Steyne put him in a position to
+command people in our station in life. The Lord Lieutenant of a
+County, my dear, is a respectable man. Besides, George Gaunt and I
+were intimate in early life; he was my junior when we were attaches at
+Pumpernickel together."
+
+In a word everybody went to wait upon this great man--everybody who was
+asked, as you the reader (do not say nay) or I the writer hereof would
+go if we had an invitation.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLVIII
+
+In Which the Reader Is Introduced to the Very Best of Company
+
+At last Becky's kindness and attention to the chief of her husband's
+family were destined to meet with an exceeding great reward, a reward
+which, though certainly somewhat unsubstantial, the little woman
+coveted with greater eagerness than more positive benefits. If she did
+not wish to lead a virtuous life, at least she desired to enjoy a
+character for virtue, and we know that no lady in the genteel world can
+possess this desideratum, until she has put on a train and feathers and
+has been presented to her Sovereign at Court. From that august
+interview they come out stamped as honest women. The Lord Chamberlain
+gives them a certificate of virtue. And as dubious goods or letters
+are passed through an oven at quarantine, sprinkled with aromatic
+vinegar, and then pronounced clean, many a lady, whose reputation would
+be doubtful otherwise and liable to give infection, passes through the
+wholesome ordeal of the Royal presence and issues from it free from all
+taint.
+
+It might be very well for my Lady Bareacres, my Lady Tufto, Mrs. Bute
+Crawley in the country, and other ladies who had come into contact with
+Mrs. Rawdon Crawley to cry fie at the idea of the odious little
+adventuress making her curtsey before the Sovereign, and to declare
+that, if dear good Queen Charlotte had been alive, she never would have
+admitted such an extremely ill-regulated personage into her chaste
+drawing-room. But when we consider that it was the First Gentleman in
+Europe in whose high presence Mrs. Rawdon passed her examination, and
+as it were, took her degree in reputation, it surely must be flat
+disloyalty to doubt any more about her virtue. I, for my part, look
+back with love and awe to that Great Character in history. Ah, what a
+high and noble appreciation of Gentlewomanhood there must have been in
+Vanity Fair, when that revered and august being was invested, by the
+universal acclaim of the refined and educated portion of this empire,
+with the title of Premier Gentilhomme of his Kingdom. Do you remember,
+dear M--, oh friend of my youth, how one blissful night five-and-twenty
+years since, the "Hypocrite" being acted, Elliston being manager,
+Dowton and Liston performers, two boys had leave from their loyal
+masters to go out from Slaughter-House School where they were educated
+and to appear on Drury Lane stage, amongst a crowd which assembled
+there to greet the king. THE KING? There he was. Beefeaters were
+before the august box; the Marquis of Steyne (Lord of the Powder
+Closet) and other great officers of state were behind the chair on
+which he sat, HE sat--florid of face, portly of person, covered with
+orders, and in a rich curling head of hair--how we sang God save him!
+How the house rocked and shouted with that magnificent music. How they
+cheered, and cried, and waved handkerchiefs. Ladies wept; mothers
+clasped their children; some fainted with emotion. People were
+suffocated in the pit, shrieks and groans rising up amidst the writhing
+and shouting mass there of his people who were, and indeed showed
+themselves almost to be, ready to die for him. Yes, we saw him. Fate
+cannot deprive us of THAT. Others have seen Napoleon. Some few still
+exist who have beheld Frederick the Great, Doctor Johnson, Marie
+Antoinette, &c.--be it our reasonable boast to our children, that we
+saw George the Good, the Magnificent, the Great.
+
+Well, there came a happy day in Mrs. Rawdon Crawley's existence when
+this angel was admitted into the paradise of a Court which she coveted,
+her sister-in-law acting as her godmother. On the appointed day, Sir
+Pitt and his lady, in their great family carriage (just newly built,
+and ready for the Baronet's assumption of the office of High Sheriff of
+his county), drove up to the little house in Curzon Street, to the
+edification of Raggles, who was watching from his greengrocer's shop,
+and saw fine plumes within, and enormous bunches of flowers in the
+breasts of the new livery-coats of the footmen.
+
+Sir Pitt, in a glittering uniform, descended and went into Curzon
+Street, his sword between his legs. Little Rawdon stood with his face
+against the parlour window-panes, smiling and nodding with all his
+might to his aunt in the carriage within; and presently Sir Pitt issued
+forth from the house again, leading forth a lady with grand feathers,
+covered in a white shawl, and holding up daintily a train of
+magnificent brocade. She stepped into the vehicle as if she were a
+princess and accustomed all her life to go to Court, smiling graciously
+on the footman at the door and on Sir Pitt, who followed her into the
+carriage.
+
+Then Rawdon followed in his old Guards' uniform, which had grown
+woefully shabby, and was much too tight. He was to have followed the
+procession and waited upon his sovereign in a cab, but that his
+good-natured sister-in-law insisted that they should be a family party.
+The coach was large, the ladies not very big, they would hold their
+trains in their laps--finally, the four went fraternally together, and
+their carriage presently joined the line of royal equipages which was
+making its way down Piccadilly and St. James's Street, towards the old
+brick palace where the Star of Brunswick was in waiting to receive his
+nobles and gentlefolks.
+
+Becky felt as if she could bless the people out of the carriage
+windows, so elated was she in spirit, and so strong a sense had she of
+the dignified position which she had at last attained in life. Even our
+Becky had her weaknesses, and as one often sees how men pride
+themselves upon excellences which others are slow to perceive: how, for
+instance, Comus firmly believes that he is the greatest tragic actor in
+England; how Brown, the famous novelist, longs to be considered, not a
+man of genius, but a man of fashion; while Robinson, the great lawyer,
+does not in the least care about his reputation in Westminster Hall,
+but believes himself incomparable across country and at a five-barred
+gate--so to be, and to be thought, a respectable woman was Becky's aim
+in life, and she got up the genteel with amazing assiduity, readiness,
+and success. We have said, there were times when she believed herself
+to be a fine lady and forgot that there was no money in the chest at
+home--duns round the gate, tradesmen to coax and wheedle--no ground to
+walk upon, in a word. And as she went to Court in the carriage, the
+family carriage, she adopted a demeanour so grand, self-satisfied,
+deliberate, and imposing that it made even Lady Jane laugh. She walked
+into the royal apartments with a toss of the head which would have
+befitted an empress, and I have no doubt had she been one, she would
+have become the character perfectly.
+
+We are authorized to state that Mrs. Rawdon Crawley's costume de cour
+on the occasion of her presentation to the Sovereign was of the most
+elegant and brilliant description. Some ladies we may have seen--we
+who wear stars and cordons and attend the St. James's assemblies, or
+we, who, in muddy boots, dawdle up and down Pall Mall and peep into the
+coaches as they drive up with the great folks in their feathers--some
+ladies of fashion, I say, we may have seen, about two o'clock of the
+forenoon of a levee day, as the laced-jacketed band of the Life Guards
+are blowing triumphal marches seated on those prancing music-stools,
+their cream-coloured chargers--who are by no means lovely and enticing
+objects at that early period of noon. A stout countess of sixty,
+decolletee, painted, wrinkled with rouge up to her drooping eyelids,
+and diamonds twinkling in her wig, is a wholesome and edifying, but not
+a pleasant sight. She has the faded look of a St. James's Street
+illumination, as it may be seen of an early morning, when half the
+lamps are out, and the others are blinking wanly, as if they were about
+to vanish like ghosts before the dawn. Such charms as those of which
+we catch glimpses while her ladyship's carriage passes should appear
+abroad at night alone. If even Cynthia looks haggard of an afternoon,
+as we may see her sometimes in the present winter season, with Phoebus
+staring her out of countenance from the opposite side of the heavens,
+how much more can old Lady Castlemouldy keep her head up when the sun
+is shining full upon it through the chariot windows, and showing all
+the chinks and crannies with which time has marked her face! No.
+Drawing-rooms should be announced for November, or the first foggy day,
+or the elderly sultanas of our Vanity Fair should drive up in closed
+litters, descend in a covered way, and make their curtsey to the
+Sovereign under the protection of lamplight.
+
+Our beloved Rebecca had no need, however, of any such a friendly halo
+to set off her beauty. Her complexion could bear any sunshine as yet,
+and her dress, though if you were to see it now, any present lady of
+Vanity Fair would pronounce it to be the most foolish and preposterous
+attire ever worn, was as handsome in her eyes and those of the public,
+some five-and-twenty years since, as the most brilliant costume of the
+most famous beauty of the present season. A score of years hence that
+too, that milliner's wonder, will have passed into the domain of the
+absurd, along with all previous vanities. But we are wandering too
+much. Mrs. Rawdon's dress was pronounced to be charmante on the
+eventful day of her presentation. Even good little Lady Jane was forced
+to acknowledge this effect, as she looked at her kinswoman, and owned
+sorrowfully to herself that she was quite inferior in taste to Mrs.
+Becky.
+
+She did not know how much care, thought, and genius Mrs. Rawdon had
+bestowed upon that garment. Rebecca had as good taste as any milliner
+in Europe, and such a clever way of doing things as Lady Jane little
+understood. The latter quickly spied out the magnificence of the
+brocade of Becky's train, and the splendour of the lace on her dress.
+
+The brocade was an old remnant, Becky said; and as for the lace, it was
+a great bargain. She had had it these hundred years.
+
+"My dear Mrs. Crawley, it must have cost a little fortune," Lady Jane
+said, looking down at her own lace, which was not nearly so good; and
+then examining the quality of the ancient brocade which formed the
+material of Mrs. Rawdon's Court dress, she felt inclined to say that
+she could not afford such fine clothing, but checked that speech, with
+an effort, as one uncharitable to her kinswoman.
+
+And yet, if Lady Jane had known all, I think even her kindly temper
+would have failed her. The fact is, when she was putting Sir Pitt's
+house in order, Mrs. Rawdon had found the lace and the brocade in old
+wardrobes, the property of the former ladies of the house, and had
+quietly carried the goods home, and had suited them to her own little
+person. Briggs saw her take them, asked no questions, told no stories;
+but I believe quite sympathised with her on this matter, and so would
+many another honest woman.
+
+And the diamonds--"Where the doose did you get the diamonds, Becky?"
+said her husband, admiring some jewels which he had never seen before
+and which sparkled in her ears and on her neck with brilliance and
+profusion.
+
+Becky blushed a little and looked at him hard for a moment. Pitt
+Crawley blushed a little too, and looked out of window. The fact is,
+he had given her a very small portion of the brilliants; a pretty
+diamond clasp, which confined a pearl necklace which she wore--and the
+Baronet had omitted to mention the circumstance to his lady.
+
+Becky looked at her husband, and then at Sir Pitt, with an air of saucy
+triumph--as much as to say, "Shall I betray you?"
+
+"Guess!" she said to her husband. "Why, you silly man," she continued,
+"where do you suppose I got them?--all except the little clasp, which a
+dear friend of mine gave me long ago. I hired them, to be sure. I
+hired them at Mr. Polonius's, in Coventry Street. You don't suppose
+that all the diamonds which go to Court belong to the wearers; like
+those beautiful stones which Lady Jane has, and which are much
+handsomer than any which I have, I am certain."
+
+"They are family jewels," said Sir Pitt, again looking uneasy. And in
+this family conversation the carriage rolled down the street, until its
+cargo was finally discharged at the gates of the palace where the
+Sovereign was sitting in state.
+
+The diamonds, which had created Rawdon's admiration, never went back to
+Mr. Polonius, of Coventry Street, and that gentleman never applied for
+their restoration, but they retired into a little private repository,
+in an old desk, which Amelia Sedley had given her years and years ago,
+and in which Becky kept a number of useful and, perhaps, valuable
+things, about which her husband knew nothing. To know nothing, or
+little, is in the nature of some husbands. To hide, in the nature of
+how many women? Oh, ladies! how many of you have surreptitious
+milliners' bills? How many of you have gowns and bracelets which you
+daren't show, or which you wear trembling?--trembling, and coaxing
+with smiles the husband by your side, who does not know the new velvet
+gown from the old one, or the new bracelet from last year's, or has any
+notion that the ragged-looking yellow lace scarf cost forty guineas and
+that Madame Bobinot is writing dunning letters every week for the money!
+
+Thus Rawdon knew nothing about the brilliant diamond ear-rings, or the
+superb brilliant ornament which decorated the fair bosom of his lady;
+but Lord Steyne, who was in his place at Court, as Lord of the Powder
+Closet, and one of the great dignitaries and illustrious defences of
+the throne of England, and came up with all his stars, garters,
+collars, and cordons, and paid particular attention to the little
+woman, knew whence the jewels came and who paid for them.
+
+As he bowed over her he smiled, and quoted the hackneyed and beautiful
+lines from The Rape of the Lock about Belinda's diamonds, "which Jews
+might kiss and infidels adore."
+
+"But I hope your lordship is orthodox," said the little lady with a
+toss of her head. And many ladies round about whispered and talked,
+and many gentlemen nodded and whispered, as they saw what marked
+attention the great nobleman was paying to the little adventuress.
+
+What were the circumstances of the interview between Rebecca Crawley,
+nee Sharp, and her Imperial Master, it does not become such a feeble
+and inexperienced pen as mine to attempt to relate. The dazzled eyes
+close before that Magnificent Idea. Loyal respect and decency tell
+even the imagination not to look too keenly and audaciously about the
+sacred audience-chamber, but to back away rapidly, silently, and
+respectfully, making profound bows out of the August Presence.
+
+This may be said, that in all London there was no more loyal heart than
+Becky's after this interview. The name of her king was always on her
+lips, and he was proclaimed by her to be the most charming of men. She
+went to Colnaghi's and ordered the finest portrait of him that art had
+produced, and credit could supply. She chose that famous one in which
+the best of monarchs is represented in a frock-coat with a fur collar,
+and breeches and silk stockings, simpering on a sofa from under his
+curly brown wig. She had him painted in a brooch and wore it--indeed
+she amused and somewhat pestered her acquaintance with her perpetual
+talk about his urbanity and beauty. Who knows! Perhaps the little
+woman thought she might play the part of a Maintenon or a Pompadour.
+
+But the finest sport of all after her presentation was to hear her talk
+virtuously. She had a few female acquaintances, not, it must be owned,
+of the very highest reputation in Vanity Fair. But being made an
+honest woman of, so to speak, Becky would not consort any longer with
+these dubious ones, and cut Lady Crackenbury when the latter nodded to
+her from her opera-box, and gave Mrs. Washington White the go-by in the
+Ring. "One must, my dear, show one is somebody," she said. "One
+mustn't be seen with doubtful people. I pity Lady Crackenbury from my
+heart, and Mrs. Washington White may be a very good-natured person.
+YOU may go and dine with them, as you like your rubber. But I mustn't,
+and won't; and you will have the goodness to tell Smith to say I am not
+at home when either of them calls."
+
+The particulars of Becky's costume were in the newspapers--feathers,
+lappets, superb diamonds, and all the rest. Lady Crackenbury read the
+paragraph in bitterness of spirit and discoursed to her followers about
+the airs which that woman was giving herself. Mrs. Bute Crawley and
+her young ladies in the country had a copy of the Morning Post from
+town, and gave a vent to their honest indignation. "If you had been
+sandy-haired, green-eyed, and a French rope-dancer's daughter," Mrs.
+Bute said to her eldest girl (who, on the contrary, was a very swarthy,
+short, and snub-nosed young lady), "You might have had superb diamonds
+forsooth, and have been presented at Court by your cousin, the Lady
+Jane. But you're only a gentlewoman, my poor dear child. You have
+only some of the best blood in England in your veins, and good
+principles and piety for your portion. I, myself, the wife of a
+Baronet's younger brother, too, never thought of such a thing as going
+to Court--nor would other people, if good Queen Charlotte had been
+alive." In this way the worthy Rectoress consoled herself, and her
+daughters sighed and sat over the Peerage all night.
+
+A few days after the famous presentation, another great and exceeding
+honour was vouchsafed to the virtuous Becky. Lady Steyne's carriage
+drove up to Mr. Rawdon Crawley's door, and the footman, instead of
+driving down the front of the house, as by his tremendous knocking he
+appeared to be inclined to do, relented and only delivered in a couple
+of cards, on which were engraven the names of the Marchioness of Steyne
+and the Countess of Gaunt. If these bits of pasteboard had been
+beautiful pictures, or had had a hundred yards of Malines lace rolled
+round them, worth twice the number of guineas, Becky could not have
+regarded them with more pleasure. You may be sure they occupied a
+conspicuous place in the china bowl on the drawing-room table, where
+Becky kept the cards of her visitors. Lord! lord! how poor Mrs.
+Washington White's card and Lady Crackenbury's card--which our little
+friend had been glad enough to get a few months back, and of which the
+silly little creature was rather proud once--Lord! lord! I say, how
+soon at the appearance of these grand court cards, did those poor
+little neglected deuces sink down to the bottom of the pack. Steyne!
+Bareacres, Johnes of Helvellyn! and Caerylon of Camelot! we may be
+sure that Becky and Briggs looked out those august names in the
+Peerage, and followed the noble races up through all the ramifications
+of the family tree.
+
+My Lord Steyne coming to call a couple of hours afterwards, and looking
+about him, and observing everything as was his wont, found his ladies'
+cards already ranged as the trumps of Becky's hand, and grinned, as
+this old cynic always did at any naive display of human weakness.
+Becky came down to him presently; whenever the dear girl expected his
+lordship, her toilette was prepared, her hair in perfect order, her
+mouchoirs, aprons, scarfs, little morocco slippers, and other female
+gimcracks arranged, and she seated in some artless and agreeable
+posture ready to receive him--whenever she was surprised, of course,
+she had to fly to her apartment to take a rapid survey of matters in
+the glass, and to trip down again to wait upon the great peer.
+
+She found him grinning over the bowl. She was discovered, and she
+blushed a little. "Thank you, Monseigneur," she said. "You see your
+ladies have been here. How good of you! I couldn't come before--I was
+in the kitchen making a pudding."
+
+"I know you were, I saw you through the area-railings as I drove up,"
+replied the old gentleman.
+
+"You see everything," she replied.
+
+"A few things, but not that, my pretty lady," he said good-naturedly.
+"You silly little fibster! I heard you in the room overhead, where I
+have no doubt you were putting a little rouge on--you must give some
+of yours to my Lady Gaunt, whose complexion is quite preposterous--and
+I heard the bedroom door open, and then you came downstairs."
+
+"Is it a crime to try and look my best when YOU come here?" answered
+Mrs. Rawdon plaintively, and she rubbed her cheek with her handkerchief
+as if to show there was no rouge at all, only genuine blushes and
+modesty in her case. About this who can tell? I know there is some
+rouge that won't come off on a pocket-handkerchief, and some so good
+that even tears will not disturb it.
+
+"Well," said the old gentleman, twiddling round his wife's card, "you
+are bent on becoming a fine lady. You pester my poor old life out to
+get you into the world. You won't be able to hold your own there, you
+silly little fool. You've got no money."
+
+"You will get us a place," interposed Becky, "as quick as possible."
+
+"You've got no money, and you want to compete with those who have. You
+poor little earthenware pipkin, you want to swim down the stream along
+with the great copper kettles. All women are alike. Everybody is
+striving for what is not worth the having! Gad! I dined with the King
+yesterday, and we had neck of mutton and turnips. A dinner of herbs is
+better than a stalled ox very often. You will go to Gaunt House. You
+give an old fellow no rest until you get there. It's not half so nice
+as here. You'll be bored there. I am. My wife is as gay as Lady
+Macbeth, and my daughters as cheerful as Regan and Goneril. I daren't
+sleep in what they call my bedroom. The bed is like the baldaquin of
+St. Peter's, and the pictures frighten me. I have a little brass bed
+in a dressing-room, and a little hair mattress like an anchorite. I am
+an anchorite. Ho! ho! You'll be asked to dinner next week. And gare
+aux femmes, look out and hold your own! How the women will bully you!"
+This was a very long speech for a man of few words like my Lord Steyne;
+nor was it the first which he uttered for Becky's benefit on that day.
+
+Briggs looked up from the work-table at which she was seated in the
+farther room and gave a deep sigh as she heard the great Marquis speak
+so lightly of her sex.
+
+"If you don't turn off that abominable sheep-dog," said Lord Steyne,
+with a savage look over his shoulder at her, "I will have her poisoned."
+
+"I always give my dog dinner from my own plate," said Rebecca, laughing
+mischievously; and having enjoyed for some time the discomfiture of my
+lord, who hated poor Briggs for interrupting his tete-a-tete with the
+fair Colonel's wife, Mrs. Rawdon at length had pity upon her admirer,
+and calling to Briggs, praised the fineness of the weather to her and
+bade her to take out the child for a walk.
+
+"I can't send her away," Becky said presently, after a pause, and in a
+very sad voice. Her eyes filled with tears as she spoke, and she
+turned away her head.
+
+"You owe her her wages, I suppose?" said the Peer.
+
+"Worse than that," said Becky, still casting down her eyes; "I have
+ruined her."
+
+"Ruined her? Then why don't you turn her out?" the gentleman asked.
+
+"Men do that," Becky answered bitterly. "Women are not so bad as you.
+Last year, when we were reduced to our last guinea, she gave us
+everything. She shall never leave me, until we are ruined utterly
+ourselves, which does not seem far off, or until I can pay her the
+utmost farthing."
+
+"------ it, how much is it?" said the Peer with an oath. And Becky,
+reflecting on the largeness of his means, mentioned not only the sum
+which she had borrowed from Miss Briggs, but one of nearly double the
+amount.
+
+This caused the Lord Steyne to break out in another brief and energetic
+expression of anger, at which Rebecca held down her head the more and
+cried bitterly. "I could not help it. It was my only chance. I dare
+not tell my husband. He would kill me if I told him what I have done.
+I have kept it a secret from everybody but you--and you forced it from
+me. Ah, what shall I do, Lord Steyne? for I am very, very unhappy!"
+
+Lord Steyne made no reply except by beating the devil's tattoo and
+biting his nails. At last he clapped his hat on his head and flung out
+of the room. Rebecca did not rise from her attitude of misery until
+the door slammed upon him and his carriage whirled away. Then she rose
+up with the queerest expression of victorious mischief glittering in
+her green eyes. She burst out laughing once or twice to herself, as
+she sat at work, and sitting down to the piano, she rattled away a
+triumphant voluntary on the keys, which made the people pause under her
+window to listen to her brilliant music.
+
+That night, there came two notes from Gaunt House for the little woman,
+the one containing a card of invitation from Lord and Lady Steyne to a
+dinner at Gaunt House next Friday, while the other enclosed a slip of
+gray paper bearing Lord Steyne's signature and the address of Messrs.
+Jones, Brown, and Robinson, Lombard Street.
+
+Rawdon heard Becky laughing in the night once or twice. It was only
+her delight at going to Gaunt House and facing the ladies there, she
+said, which amused her so. But the truth was that she was occupied
+with a great number of other thoughts. Should she pay off old Briggs
+and give her her conge? Should she astonish Raggles by settling his
+account? She turned over all these thoughts on her pillow, and on the
+next day, when Rawdon went out to pay his morning visit to the Club,
+Mrs. Crawley (in a modest dress with a veil on) whipped off in a
+hackney-coach to the City: and being landed at Messrs. Jones and
+Robinson's bank, presented a document there to the authority at the
+desk, who, in reply, asked her "How she would take it?"
+
+She gently said "she would take a hundred and fifty pounds in small
+notes and the remainder in one note": and passing through St. Paul's
+Churchyard stopped there and bought the handsomest black silk gown for
+Briggs which money could buy; and which, with a kiss and the kindest
+speeches, she presented to the simple old spinster.
+
+Then she walked to Mr. Raggles, inquired about his children
+affectionately, and gave him fifty pounds on account. Then she went to
+the livery-man from whom she jobbed her carriages and gratified him
+with a similar sum. "And I hope this will be a lesson to you, Spavin,"
+she said, "and that on the next drawing-room day my brother, Sir Pitt,
+will not be inconvenienced by being obliged to take four of us in his
+carriage to wait upon His Majesty, because my own carriage is not
+forthcoming." It appears there had been a difference on the last
+drawing-room day. Hence the degradation which the Colonel had almost
+suffered, of being obliged to enter the presence of his Sovereign in a
+hack cab.
+
+These arrangements concluded, Becky paid a visit upstairs to the
+before-mentioned desk, which Amelia Sedley had given her years and
+years ago, and which contained a number of useful and valuable little
+things--in which private museum she placed the one note which Messrs.
+Jones and Robinson's cashier had given her.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XLIX
+
+In Which We Enjoy Three Courses and a Dessert
+
+When the ladies of Gaunt House were at breakfast that morning, Lord
+Steyne (who took his chocolate in private and seldom disturbed the
+females of his household, or saw them except upon public days, or when
+they crossed each other in the hall, or when from his pit-box at the
+opera he surveyed them in their box on the grand tier) his lordship, we
+say, appeared among the ladies and the children who were assembled over
+the tea and toast, and a battle royal ensued apropos of Rebecca.
+
+"My Lady Steyne," he said, "I want to see the list for your dinner on
+Friday; and I want you, if you please, to write a card for Colonel and
+Mrs. Crawley."
+
+"Blanche writes them," Lady Steyne said in a flutter. "Lady Gaunt
+writes them."
+
+"I will not write to that person," Lady Gaunt said, a tall and stately
+lady, who looked up for an instant and then down again after she had
+spoken. It was not good to meet Lord Steyne's eyes for those who had
+offended him.
+
+"Send the children out of the room. Go!" said he pulling at the
+bell-rope. The urchins, always frightened before him, retired: their
+mother would have followed too. "Not you," he said. "You stop."
+
+"My Lady Steyne," he said, "once more will you have the goodness to go
+to the desk and write that card for your dinner on Friday?"
+
+"My Lord, I will not be present at it," Lady Gaunt said; "I will go
+home."
+
+"I wish you would, and stay there. You will find the bailiffs at
+Bareacres very pleasant company, and I shall be freed from lending
+money to your relations and from your own damned tragedy airs. Who are
+you to give orders here? You have no money. You've got no brains. You
+were here to have children, and you have not had any. Gaunt's tired of
+you, and George's wife is the only person in the family who doesn't
+wish you were dead. Gaunt would marry again if you were."
+
+"I wish I were," her Ladyship answered with tears and rage in her eyes.
+
+"You, forsooth, must give yourself airs of virtue, while my wife, who
+is an immaculate saint, as everybody knows, and never did wrong in her
+life, has no objection to meet my young friend Mrs. Crawley. My Lady
+Steyne knows that appearances are sometimes against the best of women;
+that lies are often told about the most innocent of them. Pray, madam,
+shall I tell you some little anecdotes about my Lady Bareacres, your
+mamma?"
+
+"You may strike me if you like, sir, or hit any cruel blow," Lady Gaunt
+said. To see his wife and daughter suffering always put his Lordship
+into a good humour.
+
+"My sweet Blanche," he said, "I am a gentleman, and never lay my hand
+upon a woman, save in the way of kindness. I only wish to correct
+little faults in your character. You women are too proud, and sadly
+lack humility, as Father Mole, I'm sure, would tell my Lady Steyne if
+he were here. You mustn't give yourselves airs; you must be meek and
+humble, my blessings. For all Lady Steyne knows, this calumniated,
+simple, good-humoured Mrs. Crawley is quite innocent--even more
+innocent than herself. Her husband's character is not good, but it is
+as good as Bareacres', who has played a little and not paid a great
+deal, who cheated you out of the only legacy you ever had and left you
+a pauper on my hands. And Mrs. Crawley is not very well-born, but she
+is not worse than Fanny's illustrious ancestor, the first de la Jones."
+
+"The money which I brought into the family, sir," Lady George cried
+out--
+
+"You purchased a contingent reversion with it," the Marquis said
+darkly. "If Gaunt dies, your husband may come to his honours; your
+little boys may inherit them, and who knows what besides? In the
+meanwhile, ladies, be as proud and virtuous as you like abroad, but
+don't give ME any airs. As for Mrs. Crawley's character, I shan't
+demean myself or that most spotless and perfectly irreproachable lady
+by even hinting that it requires a defence. You will be pleased to
+receive her with the utmost cordiality, as you will receive all persons
+whom I present in this house. This house?" He broke out with a laugh.
+"Who is the master of it? and what is it? This Temple of Virtue belongs
+to me. And if I invite all Newgate or all Bedlam here, by ------ they
+shall be welcome."
+
+After this vigorous allocution, to one of which sort Lord Steyne
+treated his "Hareem" whenever symptoms of insubordination appeared in
+his household, the crestfallen women had nothing for it but to obey.
+Lady Gaunt wrote the invitation which his Lordship required, and she
+and her mother-in-law drove in person, and with bitter and humiliated
+hearts, to leave the cards on Mrs. Rawdon, the reception of which
+caused that innocent woman so much pleasure.
+
+There were families in London who would have sacrificed a year's income
+to receive such an honour at the hands of those great ladies. Mrs.
+Frederick Bullock, for instance, would have gone on her knees from May
+Fair to Lombard Street, if Lady Steyne and Lady Gaunt had been waiting
+in the City to raise her up and say, "Come to us next Friday"--not to
+one of the great crushes and grand balls of Gaunt House, whither
+everybody went, but to the sacred, unapproachable, mysterious,
+delicious entertainments, to be admitted to one of which was a
+privilege, and an honour, and a blessing indeed.
+
+Severe, spotless, and beautiful, Lady Gaunt held the very highest rank
+in Vanity Fair. The distinguished courtesy with which Lord Steyne
+treated her charmed everybody who witnessed his behaviour, caused the
+severest critics to admit how perfect a gentleman he was, and to own
+that his Lordship's heart at least was in the right place.
+
+The ladies of Gaunt House called Lady Bareacres in to their aid, in
+order to repulse the common enemy. One of Lady Gaunt's carriages went
+to Hill Street for her Ladyship's mother, all whose equipages were in
+the hands of the bailiffs, whose very jewels and wardrobe, it was said,
+had been seized by those inexorable Israelites. Bareacres Castle was
+theirs, too, with all its costly pictures, furniture, and articles of
+vertu--the magnificent Vandykes; the noble Reynolds pictures; the
+Lawrence portraits, tawdry and beautiful, and, thirty years ago, deemed
+as precious as works of real genius; the matchless Dancing Nymph of
+Canova, for which Lady Bareacres had sat in her youth--Lady Bareacres
+splendid then, and radiant in wealth, rank, and beauty--a toothless,
+bald, old woman now--a mere rag of a former robe of state. Her lord,
+painted at the same time by Lawrence, as waving his sabre in front of
+Bareacres Castle, and clothed in his uniform as Colonel of the
+Thistlewood Yeomanry, was a withered, old, lean man in a greatcoat and
+a Brutus wig, slinking about Gray's Inn of mornings chiefly and dining
+alone at clubs. He did not like to dine with Steyne now. They had run
+races of pleasure together in youth when Bareacres was the winner. But
+Steyne had more bottom than he and had lasted him out. The Marquis was
+ten times a greater man now than the young Lord Gaunt of '85, and
+Bareacres nowhere in the race--old, beaten, bankrupt, and broken down.
+He had borrowed too much money of Steyne to find it pleasant to meet
+his old comrade often. The latter, whenever he wished to be merry,
+used jeeringly to ask Lady Gaunt why her father had not come to see
+her. "He has not been here for four months," Lord Steyne would say. "I
+can always tell by my cheque-book afterwards, when I get a visit from
+Bareacres. What a comfort it is, my ladies, I bank with one of my
+sons' fathers-in-law, and the other banks with me!"
+
+Of the other illustrious persons whom Becky had the honour to encounter
+on this her first presentation to the grand world, it does not become
+the present historian to say much. There was his Excellency the Prince
+of Peterwaradin, with his Princess--a nobleman tightly girthed, with a
+large military chest, on which the plaque of his order shone
+magnificently, and wearing the red collar of the Golden Fleece round
+his neck. He was the owner of countless flocks. "Look at his face. I
+think he must be descended from a sheep," Becky whispered to Lord
+Steyne. Indeed, his Excellency's countenance, long, solemn, and white,
+with the ornament round his neck, bore some resemblance to that of a
+venerable bell-wether.
+
+There was Mr. John Paul Jefferson Jones, titularly attached to the
+American Embassy and correspondent of the New York Demagogue, who, by
+way of making himself agreeable to the company, asked Lady Steyne,
+during a pause in the conversation at dinner, how his dear friend,
+George Gaunt, liked the Brazils? He and George had been most intimate
+at Naples and had gone up Vesuvius together. Mr. Jones wrote a full
+and particular account of the dinner, which appeared duly in the
+Demagogue. He mentioned the names and titles of all the guests, giving
+biographical sketches of the principal people. He described the
+persons of the ladies with great eloquence; the service of the table;
+the size and costume of the servants; enumerated the dishes and wines
+served; the ornaments of the sideboard; and the probable value of the
+plate. Such a dinner he calculated could not be dished up under
+fifteen or eighteen dollars per head. And he was in the habit, until
+very lately, of sending over proteges, with letters of recommendation
+to the present Marquis of Steyne, encouraged to do so by the intimate
+terms on which he had lived with his dear friend, the late lord. He
+was most indignant that a young and insignificant aristocrat, the Earl
+of Southdown, should have taken the pas of him in their procession to
+the dining-room. "Just as I was stepping up to offer my hand to a
+very pleasing and witty fashionable, the brilliant and exclusive Mrs.
+Rawdon Crawley,"--he wrote--"the young patrician interposed between me
+and the lady and whisked my Helen off without a word of apology. I was
+fain to bring up the rear with the Colonel, the lady's husband, a stout
+red-faced warrior who distinguished himself at Waterloo, where he had
+better luck than befell some of his brother redcoats at New Orleans."
+
+The Colonel's countenance on coming into this polite society wore as
+many blushes as the face of a boy of sixteen assumes when he is
+confronted with his sister's schoolfellows. It has been told before
+that honest Rawdon had not been much used at any period of his life to
+ladies' company. With the men at the Club or the mess room, he was
+well enough; and could ride, bet, smoke, or play at billiards with the
+boldest of them. He had had his time for female friendships too, but
+that was twenty years ago, and the ladies were of the rank of those
+with whom Young Marlow in the comedy is represented as having been
+familiar before he became abashed in the presence of Miss Hardcastle.
+The times are such that one scarcely dares to allude to that kind of
+company which thousands of our young men in Vanity Fair are frequenting
+every day, which nightly fills casinos and dancing-rooms, which is
+known to exist as well as the Ring in Hyde Park or the Congregation at
+St. James's--but which the most squeamish if not the most moral of
+societies is determined to ignore. In a word, although Colonel Crawley
+was now five-and-forty years of age, it had not been his lot in life to
+meet with a half dozen good women, besides his paragon of a wife. All
+except her and his kind sister Lady Jane, whose gentle nature had tamed
+and won him, scared the worthy Colonel, and on occasion of his first
+dinner at Gaunt House he was not heard to make a single remark except
+to state that the weather was very hot. Indeed Becky would have left
+him at home, but that virtue ordained that her husband should be by her
+side to protect the timid and fluttering little creature on her first
+appearance in polite society.
+
+On her first appearance Lord Steyne stepped forward, taking her hand,
+and greeting her with great courtesy, and presenting her to Lady
+Steyne, and their ladyships, her daughters. Their ladyships made three
+stately curtsies, and the elder lady to be sure gave her hand to the
+newcomer, but it was as cold and lifeless as marble.
+
+Becky took it, however, with grateful humility, and performing a
+reverence which would have done credit to the best dancer-master, put
+herself at Lady Steyne's feet, as it were, by saying that his Lordship
+had been her father's earliest friend and patron, and that she, Becky,
+had learned to honour and respect the Steyne family from the days of
+her childhood. The fact is that Lord Steyne had once purchased a
+couple of pictures of the late Sharp, and the affectionate orphan could
+never forget her gratitude for that favour.
+
+The Lady Bareacres then came under Becky's cognizance--to whom the
+Colonel's lady made also a most respectful obeisance: it was returned
+with severe dignity by the exalted person in question.
+
+"I had the pleasure of making your Ladyship's acquaintance at Brussels,
+ten years ago," Becky said in the most winning manner. "I had the good
+fortune to meet Lady Bareacres at the Duchess of Richmond's ball, the
+night before the Battle of Waterloo. And I recollect your Ladyship,
+and my Lady Blanche, your daughter, sitting in the carriage in the
+porte-cochere at the Inn, waiting for horses. I hope your Ladyship's
+diamonds are safe."
+
+Everybody's eyes looked into their neighbour's. The famous diamonds
+had undergone a famous seizure, it appears, about which Becky, of
+course, knew nothing. Rawdon Crawley retreated with Lord Southdown into
+a window, where the latter was heard to laugh immoderately, as Rawdon
+told him the story of Lady Bareacres wanting horses and "knuckling down
+by Jove," to Mrs. Crawley. "I think I needn't be afraid of THAT
+woman," Becky thought. Indeed, Lady Bareacres exchanged terrified and
+angry looks with her daughter and retreated to a table, where she began
+to look at pictures with great energy.
+
+When the Potentate from the Danube made his appearance, the
+conversation was carried on in the French language, and the Lady
+Bareacres and the younger ladies found, to their farther mortification,
+that Mrs. Crawley was much better acquainted with that tongue, and
+spoke it with a much better accent than they. Becky had met other
+Hungarian magnates with the army in France in 1816-17. She asked after
+her friends with great interest. The foreign personages thought that she
+was a lady of great distinction, and the Prince and the Princess asked
+severally of Lord Steyne and the Marchioness, whom they conducted to
+dinner, who was that petite dame who spoke so well?
+
+Finally, the procession being formed in the order described by the
+American diplomatist, they marched into the apartment where the banquet
+was served, and which, as I have promised the reader he shall enjoy it,
+he shall have the liberty of ordering himself so as to suit his fancy.
+
+But it was when the ladies were alone that Becky knew the tug of war
+would come. And then indeed the little woman found herself in such a
+situation as made her acknowledge the correctness of Lord Steyne's
+caution to her to beware of the society of ladies above her own sphere.
+As they say, the persons who hate Irishmen most are Irishmen; so,
+assuredly, the greatest tyrants over women are women. When poor little
+Becky, alone with the ladies, went up to the fire-place whither the
+great ladies had repaired, the great ladies marched away and took
+possession of a table of drawings. When Becky followed them to the
+table of drawings, they dropped off one by one to the fire again. She
+tried to speak to one of the children (of whom she was commonly fond in
+public places), but Master George Gaunt was called away by his mamma;
+and the stranger was treated with such cruelty finally, that even Lady
+Steyne herself pitied her and went up to speak to the friendless little
+woman.
+
+"Lord Steyne," said her Ladyship, as her wan cheeks glowed with a
+blush, "says you sing and play very beautifully, Mrs. Crawley--I wish
+you would do me the kindness to sing to me."
+
+"I will do anything that may give pleasure to my Lord Steyne or to
+you," said Rebecca, sincerely grateful, and seating herself at the
+piano, began to sing.
+
+She sang religious songs of Mozart, which had been early favourites of
+Lady Steyne, and with such sweetness and tenderness that the lady,
+lingering round the piano, sat down by its side and listened until the
+tears rolled down her eyes. It is true that the opposition ladies at
+the other end of the room kept up a loud and ceaseless buzzing and
+talking, but the Lady Steyne did not hear those rumours. She was a
+child again--and had wandered back through a forty years' wilderness to
+her convent garden. The chapel organ had pealed the same tones, the
+organist, the sister whom she loved best of the community, had taught
+them to her in those early happy days. She was a girl once more, and
+the brief period of her happiness bloomed out again for an hour--she
+started when the jarring doors were flung open, and with a loud laugh
+from Lord Steyne, the men of the party entered full of gaiety.
+
+He saw at a glance what had happened in his absence, and was grateful
+to his wife for once. He went and spoke to her, and called her by her
+Christian name, so as again to bring blushes to her pale face--"My wife
+says you have been singing like an angel," he said to Becky. Now there
+are angels of two kinds, and both sorts, it is said, are charming in
+their way.
+
+Whatever the previous portion of the evening had been, the rest of that
+night was a great triumph for Becky. She sang her very best, and it
+was so good that every one of the men came and crowded round the piano.
+The women, her enemies, were left quite alone. And Mr. Paul Jefferson
+Jones thought he had made a conquest of Lady Gaunt by going up to her
+Ladyship and praising her delightful friend's first-rate singing.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER L
+
+Contains a Vulgar Incident
+
+The Muse, whoever she be, who presides over this Comic History must now
+descend from the genteel heights in which she has been soaring and have
+the goodness to drop down upon the lowly roof of John Sedley at
+Brompton, and describe what events are taking place there. Here, too,
+in this humble tenement, live care, and distrust, and dismay. Mrs.
+Clapp in the kitchen is grumbling in secret to her husband about the
+rent, and urging the good fellow to rebel against his old friend and
+patron and his present lodger. Mrs. Sedley has ceased to visit her
+landlady in the lower regions now, and indeed is in a position to
+patronize Mrs. Clapp no longer. How can one be condescending to a lady
+to whom one owes a matter of forty pounds, and who is perpetually
+throwing out hints for the money? The Irish maidservant has not altered
+in the least in her kind and respectful behaviour; but Mrs. Sedley
+fancies that she is growing insolent and ungrateful, and, as the guilty
+thief who fears each bush an officer, sees threatening innuendoes and
+hints of capture in all the girl's speeches and answers. Miss Clapp,
+grown quite a young woman now, is declared by the soured old lady to be
+an unbearable and impudent little minx. Why Amelia can be so fond of
+her, or have her in her room so much, or walk out with her so
+constantly, Mrs. Sedley cannot conceive. The bitterness of poverty has
+poisoned the life of the once cheerful and kindly woman. She is
+thankless for Amelia's constant and gentle bearing towards her; carps
+at her for her efforts at kindness or service; rails at her for her
+silly pride in her child and her neglect of her parents. Georgy's
+house is not a very lively one since Uncle Jos's annuity has been
+withdrawn and the little family are almost upon famine diet.
+
+Amelia thinks, and thinks, and racks her brain, to find some means of
+increasing the small pittance upon which the household is starving.
+Can she give lessons in anything? paint card-racks? do fine work? She
+finds that women are working hard, and better than she can, for
+twopence a day. She buys a couple of begilt Bristol boards at the
+Fancy Stationer's and paints her very best upon them--a shepherd with
+a red waistcoat on one, and a pink face smiling in the midst of a
+pencil landscape--a shepherdess on the other, crossing a little bridge,
+with a little dog, nicely shaded. The man of the Fancy Repository and
+Brompton Emporium of Fine Arts (of whom she bought the screens, vainly
+hoping that he would repurchase them when ornamented by her hand) can
+hardly hide the sneer with which he examines these feeble works of art.
+He looks askance at the lady who waits in the shop, and ties up the
+cards again in their envelope of whitey-brown paper, and hands them to
+the poor widow and Miss Clapp, who had never seen such beautiful things
+in her life, and had been quite confident that the man must give at
+least two guineas for the screens. They try at other shops in the
+interior of London, with faint sickening hopes. "Don't want 'em," says
+one. "Be off," says another fiercely. Three-and-sixpence has been
+spent in vain--the screens retire to Miss Clapp's bedroom, who
+persists in thinking them lovely.
+
+She writes out a little card in her neatest hand, and after long
+thought and labour of composition, in which the public is informed that
+"A Lady who has some time at her disposal, wishes to undertake the
+education of some little girls, whom she would instruct in English, in
+French, in Geography, in History, and in Music--address A. O., at Mr.
+Brown's"; and she confides the card to the gentleman of the Fine Art
+Repository, who consents to allow it to lie upon the counter, where it
+grows dingy and fly-blown. Amelia passes the door wistfully many a
+time, in hopes that Mr. Brown will have some news to give her, but he
+never beckons her in. When she goes to make little purchases, there is
+no news for her. Poor simple lady, tender and weak--how are you to
+battle with the struggling violent world?
+
+She grows daily more care-worn and sad, fixing upon her child alarmed
+eyes, whereof the little boy cannot interpret the expression. She
+starts up of a night and peeps into his room stealthily, to see that he
+is sleeping and not stolen away. She sleeps but little now. A
+constant thought and terror is haunting her. How she weeps and prays
+in the long silent nights--how she tries to hide from herself the
+thought which will return to her, that she ought to part with the boy,
+that she is the only barrier between him and prosperity. She can't,
+she can't. Not now, at least. Some other day. Oh! it is too hard to
+think of and to bear.
+
+A thought comes over her which makes her blush and turn from
+herself--her parents might keep the annuity--the curate would marry her
+and give a home to her and the boy. But George's picture and dearest
+memory are there to rebuke her. Shame and love say no to the
+sacrifice. She shrinks from it as from something unholy, and such
+thoughts never found a resting-place in that pure and gentle bosom.
+
+The combat, which we describe in a sentence or two, lasted for many
+weeks in poor Amelia's heart, during which she had no confidante;
+indeed, she could never have one, as she would not allow to herself the
+possibility of yielding, though she was giving way daily before the
+enemy with whom she had to battle. One truth after another was
+marshalling itself silently against her and keeping its ground. Poverty
+and misery for all, want and degradation for her parents, injustice to
+the boy--one by one the outworks of the little citadel were taken, in
+which the poor soul passionately guarded her only love and treasure.
+
+At the beginning of the struggle, she had written off a letter of
+tender supplication to her brother at Calcutta, imploring him not to
+withdraw the support which he had granted to their parents and painting
+in terms of artless pathos their lonely and hapless condition. She did
+not know the truth of the matter. The payment of Jos's annuity was
+still regular, but it was a money-lender in the City who was receiving
+it: old Sedley had sold it for a sum of money wherewith to prosecute
+his bootless schemes. Emmy was calculating eagerly the time that would
+elapse before the letter would arrive and be answered. She had written
+down the date in her pocket-book of the day when she dispatched it. To
+her son's guardian, the good Major at Madras, she had not communicated
+any of her griefs and perplexities. She had not written to him since
+she wrote to congratulate him on his approaching marriage. She thought
+with sickening despondency, that that friend--the only one, the one who
+had felt such a regard for her--was fallen away.
+
+One day, when things had come to a very bad pass--when the creditors
+were pressing, the mother in hysteric grief, the father in more than
+usual gloom, the inmates of the family avoiding each other, each
+secretly oppressed with his private unhappiness and notion of
+wrong--the father and daughter happened to be left alone together, and
+Amelia thought to comfort her father by telling him what she had done.
+She had written to Joseph--an answer must come in three or four months.
+He was always generous, though careless. He could not refuse, when he
+knew how straitened were the circumstances of his parents.
+
+Then the poor old gentleman revealed the whole truth to her--that his
+son was still paying the annuity, which his own imprudence had flung
+away. He had not dared to tell it sooner. He thought Amelia's ghastly
+and terrified look, when, with a trembling, miserable voice he made the
+confession, conveyed reproaches to him for his concealment. "Ah!" said
+he with quivering lips and turning away, "you despise your old father
+now!"
+
+"Oh, papa! it is not that," Amelia cried out, falling on his neck and
+kissing him many times. "You are always good and kind. You did it for
+the best. It is not for the money--it is--my God! my God! have mercy
+upon me, and give me strength to bear this trial"; and she kissed him
+again wildly and went away.
+
+Still the father did not know what that explanation meant, and the
+burst of anguish with which the poor girl left him. It was that she
+was conquered. The sentence was passed. The child must go from
+her--to others--to forget her. Her heart and her treasure--her joy,
+hope, love, worship--her God, almost! She must give him up, and
+then--and then she would go to George, and they would watch over the
+child and wait for him until he came to them in Heaven.
+
+She put on her bonnet, scarcely knowing what she did, and went out to
+walk in the lanes by which George used to come back from school, and
+where she was in the habit of going on his return to meet the boy. It
+was May, a half-holiday. The leaves were all coming out, the weather
+was brilliant; the boy came running to her flushed with health,
+singing, his bundle of school-books hanging by a thong. There he was.
+Both her arms were round him. No, it was impossible. They could not be
+going to part. "What is the matter, Mother?" said he; "you look very
+pale."
+
+"Nothing, my child," she said and stooped down and kissed him.
+
+That night Amelia made the boy read the story of Samuel to her, and how
+Hannah, his mother, having weaned him, brought him to Eli the High
+Priest to minister before the Lord. And he read the song of gratitude
+which Hannah sang, and which says, who it is who maketh poor and maketh
+rich, and bringeth low and exalteth--how the poor shall be raised up
+out of the dust, and how, in his own might, no man shall be strong.
+Then he read how Samuel's mother made him a little coat and brought it
+to him from year to year when she came up to offer the yearly
+sacrifice. And then, in her sweet simple way, George's mother made
+commentaries to the boy upon this affecting story. How Hannah, though
+she loved her son so much, yet gave him up because of her vow. And how
+she must always have thought of him as she sat at home, far away,
+making the little coat; and Samuel, she was sure, never forgot his
+mother; and how happy she must have been as the time came (and the
+years pass away very quick) when she should see her boy and how good
+and wise he had grown. This little sermon she spoke with a gentle
+solemn voice, and dry eyes, until she came to the account of their
+meeting--then the discourse broke off suddenly, the tender heart
+overflowed, and taking the boy to her breast, she rocked him in her
+arms and wept silently over him in a sainted agony of tears.
+
+Her mind being made up, the widow began to take such measures as seemed
+right to her for advancing the end which she proposed. One day, Miss
+Osborne, in Russell Square (Amelia had not written the name or number
+of the house for ten years--her youth, her early story came back to her
+as she wrote the superscription) one day Miss Osborne got a letter from
+Amelia which made her blush very much and look towards her father,
+sitting glooming in his place at the other end of the table.
+
+In simple terms, Amelia told her the reasons which had induced her to
+change her mind respecting her boy. Her father had met with fresh
+misfortunes which had entirely ruined him. Her own pittance was so
+small that it would barely enable her to support her parents and would
+not suffice to give George the advantages which were his due. Great as
+her sufferings would be at parting with him she would, by God's help,
+endure them for the boy's sake. She knew that those to whom he was
+going would do all in their power to make him happy. She described his
+disposition, such as she fancied it--quick and impatient of control or
+harshness, easily to be moved by love and kindness. In a postscript,
+she stipulated that she should have a written agreement, that she
+should see the child as often as she wished--she could not part with
+him under any other terms.
+
+"What? Mrs. Pride has come down, has she?" old Osborne said, when with
+a tremulous eager voice Miss Osborne read him the letter. "Reg'lar
+starved out, hey? Ha, ha! I knew she would." He tried to keep his
+dignity and to read his paper as usual--but he could not follow it. He
+chuckled and swore to himself behind the sheet.
+
+At last he flung it down and, scowling at his daughter, as his wont
+was, went out of the room into his study adjoining, from whence he
+presently returned with a key. He flung it to Miss Osborne.
+
+"Get the room over mine--his room that was--ready," he said. "Yes,
+sir," his daughter replied in a tremble. It was George's room. It had
+not been opened for more than ten years. Some of his clothes, papers,
+handkerchiefs, whips and caps, fishing-rods and sporting gear, were
+still there. An Army list of 1814, with his name written on the cover;
+a little dictionary he was wont to use in writing; and the Bible his
+mother had given him, were on the mantelpiece, with a pair of spurs and
+a dried inkstand covered with the dust of ten years. Ah! since that
+ink was wet, what days and people had passed away! The writing-book,
+still on the table, was blotted with his hand.
+
+Miss Osborne was much affected when she first entered this room with
+the servants under her. She sank quite pale on the little bed. "This
+is blessed news, m'am--indeed, m'am," the housekeeper said; "and the
+good old times is returning, m'am. The dear little feller, to be sure,
+m'am; how happy he will be! But some folks in May Fair, m'am, will owe
+him a grudge, m'am"; and she clicked back the bolt which held the
+window-sash and let the air into the chamber.
+
+"You had better send that woman some money," Mr. Osborne said, before
+he went out. "She shan't want for nothing. Send her a hundred pound."
+
+"And I'll go and see her to-morrow?" Miss Osborne asked.
+
+"That's your look out. She don't come in here, mind. No, by ------,
+not for all the money in London. But she mustn't want now. So look
+out, and get things right." With which brief speeches Mr. Osborne took
+leave of his daughter and went on his accustomed way into the City.
+
+"Here, Papa, is some money," Amelia said that night, kissing the old
+man, her father, and putting a bill for a hundred pounds into his
+hands. "And--and, Mamma, don't be harsh with Georgy. He--he is not
+going to stop with us long." She could say nothing more, and walked
+away silently to her room. Let us close it upon her prayers and her
+sorrow. I think we had best speak little about so much love and grief.
+
+Miss Osborne came the next day, according to the promise contained in
+her note, and saw Amelia. The meeting between them was friendly. A
+look and a few words from Miss Osborne showed the poor widow that, with
+regard to this woman at least, there need be no fear lest she should
+take the first place in her son's affection. She was cold, sensible,
+not unkind. The mother had not been so well pleased, perhaps, had the
+rival been better looking, younger, more affectionate, warmer-hearted.
+Miss Osborne, on the other hand, thought of old times and memories and
+could not but be touched with the poor mother's pitiful situation. She
+was conquered, and laying down her arms, as it were, she humbly
+submitted. That day they arranged together the preliminaries of the
+treaty of capitulation.
+
+George was kept from school the next day, and saw his aunt. Amelia
+left them alone together and went to her room. She was trying the
+separation--as that poor gentle Lady Jane Grey felt the edge of the axe
+that was to come down and sever her slender life. Days were passed in
+parleys, visits, preparations. The widow broke the matter to Georgy
+with great caution; she looked to see him very much affected by the
+intelligence. He was rather elated than otherwise, and the poor woman
+turned sadly away. He bragged about the news that day to the boys at
+school; told them how he was going to live with his grandpapa, his
+father's father, not the one who comes here sometimes; and that he
+would be very rich, and have a carriage, and a pony, and go to a much
+finer school, and when he was rich he would buy Leader's pencil-case
+and pay the tart-woman. The boy was the image of his father, as his
+fond mother thought.
+
+Indeed I have no heart, on account of our dear Amelia's sake, to go
+through the story of George's last days at home.
+
+At last the day came, the carriage drove up, the little humble packets
+containing tokens of love and remembrance were ready and disposed in
+the hall long since--George was in his new suit, for which the tailor
+had come previously to measure him. He had sprung up with the sun and
+put on the new clothes, his mother hearing him from the room close by,
+in which she had been lying, in speechless grief and watching. Days
+before she had been making preparations for the end, purchasing little
+stores for the boy's use, marking his books and linen, talking with him
+and preparing him for the change--fondly fancying that he needed
+preparation.
+
+So that he had change, what cared he? He was longing for it. By a
+thousand eager declarations as to what he would do, when he went to
+live with his grandfather, he had shown the poor widow how little the
+idea of parting had cast him down. "He would come and see his mamma
+often on the pony," he said. "He would come and fetch her in the
+carriage; they would drive in the park, and she should have everything
+she wanted." The poor mother was fain to content herself with these
+selfish demonstrations of attachment, and tried to convince herself how
+sincerely her son loved her. He must love her. All children were so:
+a little anxious for novelty, and--no, not selfish, but self-willed.
+Her child must have his enjoyments and ambition in the world. She
+herself, by her own selfishness and imprudent love for him had denied
+him his just rights and pleasures hitherto.
+
+I know few things more affecting than that timorous debasement and
+self-humiliation of a woman. How she owns that it is she and not the
+man who is guilty; how she takes all the faults on her side; how she
+courts in a manner punishment for the wrongs which she has not
+committed and persists in shielding the real culprit! It is those who
+injure women who get the most kindness from them--they are born timid
+and tyrants and maltreat those who are humblest before them.
+
+So poor Amelia had been getting ready in silent misery for her son's
+departure, and had passed many and many a long solitary hour in making
+preparations for the end. George stood by his mother, watching her
+arrangements without the least concern. Tears had fallen into his
+boxes; passages had been scored in his favourite books; old toys,
+relics, treasures had been hoarded away for him, and packed with
+strange neatness and care--and of all these things the boy took no
+note. The child goes away smiling as the mother breaks her heart. By
+heavens it is pitiful, the bootless love of women for children in
+Vanity Fair.
+
+A few days are past, and the great event of Amelia's life is
+consummated. No angel has intervened. The child is sacrificed and
+offered up to fate, and the widow is quite alone.
+
+The boy comes to see her often, to be sure. He rides on a pony with a
+coachman behind him, to the delight of his old grandfather, Sedley, who
+walks proudly down the lane by his side. She sees him, but he is not
+her boy any more. Why, he rides to see the boys at the little school,
+too, and to show off before them his new wealth and splendour. In two
+days he has adopted a slightly imperious air and patronizing manner.
+He was born to command, his mother thinks, as his father was before him.
+
+It is fine weather now. Of evenings on the days when he does not come,
+she takes a long walk into London--yes, as far as Russell Square, and
+rests on the stone by the railing of the garden opposite Mr. Osborne's
+house. It is so pleasant and cool. She can look up and see the
+drawing-room windows illuminated, and, at about nine o'clock, the
+chamber in the upper story where Georgy sleeps. She knows--he has told
+her. She prays there as the light goes out, prays with an humble
+heart, and walks home shrinking and silent. She is very tired when she
+comes home. Perhaps she will sleep the better for that long weary
+walk, and she may dream about Georgy.
+
+One Sunday she happened to be walking in Russell Square, at some
+distance from Mr. Osborne's house (she could see it from a distance
+though) when all the bells of Sabbath were ringing, and George and his
+aunt came out to go to church; a little sweep asked for charity, and
+the footman, who carried the books, tried to drive him away; but Georgy
+stopped and gave him money. May God's blessing be on the boy! Emmy
+ran round the square and, coming up to the sweep, gave him her mite
+too. All the bells of Sabbath were ringing, and she followed them until
+she came to the Foundling Church, into which she went. There she sat
+in a place whence she could see the head of the boy under his father's
+tombstone. Many hundred fresh children's voices rose up there and sang
+hymns to the Father Beneficent, and little George's soul thrilled with
+delight at the burst of glorious psalmody. His mother could not see
+him for awhile, through the mist that dimmed her eyes.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LI
+
+In Which a Charade Is Acted Which May or May Not Puzzle the Reader
+
+After Becky's appearance at my Lord Steyne's private and select
+parties, the claims of that estimable woman as regards fashion were
+settled, and some of the very greatest and tallest doors in the
+metropolis were speedily opened to her--doors so great and tall that
+the beloved reader and writer hereof may hope in vain to enter at them.
+Dear brethren, let us tremble before those august portals. I fancy
+them guarded by grooms of the chamber with flaming silver forks with
+which they prong all those who have not the right of the entree. They
+say the honest newspaper-fellow who sits in the hall and takes down the
+names of the great ones who are admitted to the feasts dies after a
+little time. He can't survive the glare of fashion long. It scorches
+him up, as the presence of Jupiter in full dress wasted that poor
+imprudent Semele--a giddy moth of a creature who ruined herself by
+venturing out of her natural atmosphere. Her myth ought to be taken to
+heart amongst the Tyburnians, the Belgravians--her story, and perhaps
+Becky's too. Ah, ladies!--ask the Reverend Mr. Thurifer if Belgravia is
+not a sounding brass and Tyburnia a tinkling cymbal. These are
+vanities. Even these will pass away. And some day or other (but it
+will be after our time, thank goodness) Hyde Park Gardens will be no
+better known than the celebrated horticultural outskirts of Babylon,
+and Belgrave Square will be as desolate as Baker Street, or Tadmor in
+the wilderness.
+
+Ladies, are you aware that the great Pitt lived in Baker Street? What
+would not your grandmothers have given to be asked to Lady Hester's
+parties in that now decayed mansion? I have dined in it--moi qui vous
+parle, I peopled the chamber with ghosts of the mighty dead. As we sat
+soberly drinking claret there with men of to-day, the spirits of the
+departed came in and took their places round the darksome board. The
+pilot who weathered the storm tossed off great bumpers of spiritual
+port; the shade of Dundas did not leave the ghost of a heeltap.
+Addington sat bowing and smirking in a ghastly manner, and would not be
+behindhand when the noiseless bottle went round; Scott, from under
+bushy eyebrows, winked at the apparition of a beeswing; Wilberforce's
+eyes went up to the ceiling, so that he did not seem to know how his
+glass went up full to his mouth and came down empty; up to the ceiling
+which was above us only yesterday, and which the great of the past days
+have all looked at. They let the house as a furnished lodging now.
+Yes, Lady Hester once lived in Baker Street, and lies asleep in the
+wilderness. Eothen saw her there--not in Baker Street, but in the other
+solitude.
+
+It is all vanity to be sure, but who will not own to liking a little of
+it? I should like to know what well-constituted mind, merely because it
+is transitory, dislikes roast beef? That is a vanity, but may every man
+who reads this have a wholesome portion of it through life, I beg:
+aye, though my readers were five hundred thousand. Sit down, gentlemen,
+and fall to, with a good hearty appetite; the fat, the lean, the gravy,
+the horse-radish as you like it--don't spare it. Another glass of
+wine, Jones, my boy--a little bit of the Sunday side. Yes, let us eat
+our fill of the vain thing and be thankful therefor. And let us make
+the best of Becky's aristocratic pleasures likewise--for these too,
+like all other mortal delights, were but transitory.
+
+The upshot of her visit to Lord Steyne was that His Highness the Prince
+of Peterwaradin took occasion to renew his acquaintance with Colonel
+Crawley, when they met on the next day at the Club, and to compliment
+Mrs. Crawley in the Ring of Hyde Park with a profound salute of the
+hat. She and her husband were invited immediately to one of the
+Prince's small parties at Levant House, then occupied by His Highness
+during the temporary absence from England of its noble proprietor. She
+sang after dinner to a very little comite. The Marquis of Steyne was
+present, paternally superintending the progress of his pupil.
+
+At Levant House Becky met one of the finest gentlemen and greatest
+ministers that Europe has produced--the Duc de la Jabotiere, then
+Ambassador from the Most Christian King, and subsequently Minister to
+that monarch. I declare I swell with pride as these august names are
+transcribed by my pen, and I think in what brilliant company my dear
+Becky is moving. She became a constant guest at the French Embassy,
+where no party was considered to be complete without the presence of
+the charming Madame Ravdonn Cravley. Messieurs de Truffigny (of the
+Perigord family) and Champignac, both attaches of the Embassy, were
+straightway smitten by the charms of the fair Colonel's wife, and both
+declared, according to the wont of their nation (for who ever yet met a
+Frenchman, come out of England, that has not left half a dozen families
+miserable, and brought away as many hearts in his pocket-book?), both,
+I say, declared that they were au mieux with the charming Madame
+Ravdonn.
+
+But I doubt the correctness of the assertion. Champignac was very fond
+of ecarte, and made many parties with the Colonel of evenings, while
+Becky was singing to Lord Steyne in the other room; and as for
+Truffigny, it is a well-known fact that he dared not go to the
+Travellers', where he owed money to the waiters, and if he had not had
+the Embassy as a dining-place, the worthy young gentleman must have
+starved. I doubt, I say, that Becky would have selected either of
+these young men as a person on whom she would bestow her special
+regard. They ran of her messages, purchased her gloves and flowers,
+went in debt for opera-boxes for her, and made themselves amiable in a
+thousand ways. And they talked English with adorable simplicity, and
+to the constant amusement of Becky and my Lord Steyne, she would mimic
+one or other to his face, and compliment him on his advance in the
+English language with a gravity which never failed to tickle the
+Marquis, her sardonic old patron. Truffigny gave Briggs a shawl by way
+of winning over Becky's confidante, and asked her to take charge of a
+letter which the simple spinster handed over in public to the person to
+whom it was addressed, and the composition of which amused everybody
+who read it greatly. Lord Steyne read it, everybody but honest Rawdon,
+to whom it was not necessary to tell everything that passed in the
+little house in May Fair.
+
+Here, before long, Becky received not only "the best" foreigners (as
+the phrase is in our noble and admirable society slang), but some of
+the best English people too. I don't mean the most virtuous, or indeed
+the least virtuous, or the cleverest, or the stupidest, or the richest,
+or the best born, but "the best,"--in a word, people about whom there
+is no question--such as the great Lady Fitz-Willis, that Patron Saint
+of Almack's, the great Lady Slowbore, the great Lady Grizzel Macbeth
+(she was Lady G. Glowry, daughter of Lord Grey of Glowry), and the
+like. When the Countess of Fitz-Willis (her Ladyship is of the
+Kingstreet family, see Debrett and Burke) takes up a person, he or she
+is safe. There is no question about them any more. Not that my Lady
+Fitz-Willis is any better than anybody else, being, on the contrary, a
+faded person, fifty-seven years of age, and neither handsome, nor
+wealthy, nor entertaining; but it is agreed on all sides that she is of
+the "best people." Those who go to her are of the best: and from an
+old grudge probably to Lady Steyne (for whose coronet her ladyship,
+then the youthful Georgina Frederica, daughter of the Prince of Wales's
+favourite, the Earl of Portansherry, had once tried), this great and
+famous leader of the fashion chose to acknowledge Mrs. Rawdon Crawley;
+made her a most marked curtsey at the assembly over which she presided;
+and not only encouraged her son, St. Kitts (his lordship got his place
+through Lord Steyne's interest), to frequent Mrs. Crawley's house, but
+asked her to her own mansion and spoke to her twice in the most public
+and condescending manner during dinner. The important fact was known
+all over London that night. People who had been crying fie about Mrs.
+Crawley were silent. Wenham, the wit and lawyer, Lord Steyne's
+right-hand man, went about everywhere praising her: some who had
+hesitated, came forward at once and welcomed her; little Tom Toady, who
+had warned Southdown about visiting such an abandoned woman, now
+besought to be introduced to her. In a word, she was admitted to be
+among the "best" people. Ah, my beloved readers and brethren, do not
+envy poor Becky prematurely--glory like this is said to be fugitive.
+It is currently reported that even in the very inmost circles, they are
+no happier than the poor wanderers outside the zone; and Becky, who
+penetrated into the very centre of fashion and saw the great George IV
+face to face, has owned since that there too was Vanity.
+
+We must be brief in descanting upon this part of her career. As I
+cannot describe the mysteries of freemasonry, although I have a shrewd
+idea that it is a humbug, so an uninitiated man cannot take upon
+himself to portray the great world accurately, and had best keep his
+opinions to himself, whatever they are.
+
+Becky has often spoken in subsequent years of this season of her life,
+when she moved among the very greatest circles of the London fashion.
+Her success excited, elated, and then bored her. At first no
+occupation was more pleasant than to invent and procure (the latter a
+work of no small trouble and ingenuity, by the way, in a person of Mrs.
+Rawdon Crawley's very narrow means)--to procure, we say, the prettiest
+new dresses and ornaments; to drive to fine dinner parties, where she
+was welcomed by great people; and from the fine dinner parties to fine
+assemblies, whither the same people came with whom she had been dining,
+whom she had met the night before, and would see on the morrow--the
+young men faultlessly appointed, handsomely cravatted, with the neatest
+glossy boots and white gloves--the elders portly, brass-buttoned,
+noble-looking, polite, and prosy--the young ladies blonde, timid, and
+in pink--the mothers grand, beautiful, sumptuous, solemn, and in
+diamonds. They talked in English, not in bad French, as they do in the
+novels. They talked about each others' houses, and characters, and
+families--just as the Joneses do about the Smiths. Becky's former
+acquaintances hated and envied her; the poor woman herself was yawning
+in spirit. "I wish I were out of it," she said to herself. "I would
+rather be a parson's wife and teach a Sunday school than this; or a
+sergeant's lady and ride in the regimental waggon; or, oh, how much
+gayer it would be to wear spangles and trousers and dance before a
+booth at a fair."
+
+"You would do it very well," said Lord Steyne, laughing. She used to
+tell the great man her ennuis and perplexities in her artless way--they
+amused him.
+
+"Rawdon would make a very good Ecuyer--Master of the Ceremonies--what
+do you call him--the man in the large boots and the uniform, who goes
+round the ring cracking the whip? He is large, heavy, and of a military
+figure. I recollect," Becky continued pensively, "my father took me to
+see a show at Brookgreen Fair when I was a child, and when we came
+home, I made myself a pair of stilts and danced in the studio to the
+wonder of all the pupils."
+
+"I should have liked to see it," said Lord Steyne.
+
+"I should like to do it now," Becky continued. "How Lady Blinkey would
+open her eyes, and Lady Grizzel Macbeth would stare! Hush! silence!
+there is Pasta beginning to sing." Becky always made a point of being
+conspicuously polite to the professional ladies and gentlemen who
+attended at these aristocratic parties--of following them into the
+corners where they sat in silence, and shaking hands with them, and
+smiling in the view of all persons. She was an artist herself, as she
+said very truly; there was a frankness and humility in the manner in
+which she acknowledged her origin, which provoked, or disarmed, or
+amused lookers-on, as the case might be. "How cool that woman is," said
+one; "what airs of independence she assumes, where she ought to sit
+still and be thankful if anybody speaks to her!" "What an honest and
+good-natured soul she is!" said another. "What an artful little minx"
+said a third. They were all right very likely, but Becky went her own
+way, and so fascinated the professional personages that they would
+leave off their sore throats in order to sing at her parties and give
+her lessons for nothing.
+
+Yes, she gave parties in the little house in Curzon Street. Many
+scores of carriages, with blazing lamps, blocked up the street, to the
+disgust of No. 100, who could not rest for the thunder of the knocking,
+and of 102, who could not sleep for envy. The gigantic footmen who
+accompanied the vehicles were too big to be contained in Becky's little
+hall, and were billeted off in the neighbouring public-houses, whence,
+when they were wanted, call-boys summoned them from their beer. Scores
+of the great dandies of London squeezed and trod on each other on the
+little stairs, laughing to find themselves there; and many spotless and
+severe ladies of ton were seated in the little drawing-room, listening
+to the professional singers, who were singing according to their wont,
+and as if they wished to blow the windows down. And the day after,
+there appeared among the fashionable reunions in the Morning Post a
+paragraph to the following effect:
+
+"Yesterday, Colonel and Mrs. Crawley entertained a select party at
+dinner at their house in May Fair. Their Excellencies the Prince and
+Princess of Peterwaradin, H. E. Papoosh Pasha, the Turkish Ambassador
+(attended by Kibob Bey, dragoman of the mission), the Marquess of
+Steyne, Earl of Southdown, Sir Pitt and Lady Jane Crawley, Mr. Wagg,
+&c. After dinner Mrs. Crawley had an assembly which was attended by
+the Duchess (Dowager) of Stilton, Duc de la Gruyere, Marchioness of
+Cheshire, Marchese Alessandro Strachino, Comte de Brie, Baron
+Schapzuger, Chevalier Tosti, Countess of Slingstone, and Lady F.
+Macadam, Major-General and Lady G. Macbeth, and (2) Miss Macbeths;
+Viscount Paddington, Sir Horace Fogey, Hon. Sands Bedwin, Bobachy
+Bahawder," and an &c., which the reader may fill at his pleasure
+through a dozen close lines of small type.
+
+And in her commerce with the great our dear friend showed the same
+frankness which distinguished her transactions with the lowly in
+station. On one occasion, when out at a very fine house, Rebecca was
+(perhaps rather ostentatiously) holding a conversation in the French
+language with a celebrated tenor singer of that nation, while the Lady
+Grizzel Macbeth looked over her shoulder scowling at the pair.
+
+"How very well you speak French," Lady Grizzel said, who herself spoke
+the tongue in an Edinburgh accent most remarkable to hear.
+
+"I ought to know it," Becky modestly said, casting down her eyes. "I
+taught it in a school, and my mother was a Frenchwoman."
+
+Lady Grizzel was won by her humility and was mollified towards the
+little woman. She deplored the fatal levelling tendencies of the age,
+which admitted persons of all classes into the society of their
+superiors, but her ladyship owned that this one at least was well
+behaved and never forgot her place in life. She was a very good woman:
+good to the poor; stupid, blameless, unsuspicious. It is not her
+ladyship's fault that she fancies herself better than you and me. The
+skirts of her ancestors' garments have been kissed for centuries; it is
+a thousand years, they say, since the tartans of the head of the family
+were embraced by the defunct Duncan's lords and councillors, when the
+great ancestor of the House became King of Scotland.
+
+Lady Steyne, after the music scene, succumbed before Becky, and perhaps
+was not disinclined to her. The younger ladies of the house of Gaunt
+were also compelled into submission. Once or twice they set people at
+her, but they failed. The brilliant Lady Stunnington tried a passage
+of arms with her, but was routed with great slaughter by the intrepid
+little Becky. When attacked sometimes, Becky had a knack of adopting a
+demure ingenue air, under which she was most dangerous. She said the
+wickedest things with the most simple unaffected air when in this mood,
+and would take care artlessly to apologize for her blunders, so that
+all the world should know that she had made them.
+
+Mr. Wagg, the celebrated wit, and a led captain and trencher-man of my
+Lord Steyne, was caused by the ladies to charge her; and the worthy
+fellow, leering at his patronesses and giving them a wink, as much as
+to say, "Now look out for sport," one evening began an assault upon
+Becky, who was unsuspiciously eating her dinner. The little woman,
+attacked on a sudden, but never without arms, lighted up in an instant,
+parried and riposted with a home-thrust, which made Wagg's face tingle
+with shame; then she returned to her soup with the most perfect calm
+and a quiet smile on her face. Wagg's great patron, who gave him
+dinners and lent him a little money sometimes, and whose election,
+newspaper, and other jobs Wagg did, gave the luckless fellow such a
+savage glance with the eyes as almost made him sink under the table and
+burst into tears. He looked piteously at my lord, who never spoke to
+him during dinner, and at the ladies, who disowned him. At last Becky
+herself took compassion upon him and tried to engage him in talk. He
+was not asked to dinner again for six weeks; and Fiche, my lord's
+confidential man, to whom Wagg naturally paid a good deal of court, was
+instructed to tell him that if he ever dared to say a rude thing to
+Mrs. Crawley again, or make her the butt of his stupid jokes, Milor
+would put every one of his notes of hand into his lawyer's hands and
+sell him up without mercy. Wagg wept before Fiche and implored his
+dear friend to intercede for him. He wrote a poem in favour of Mrs. R.
+C., which appeared in the very next number of the Harum-scarum
+Magazine, which he conducted. He implored her good-will at parties
+where he met her. He cringed and coaxed Rawdon at the club. He was
+allowed to come back to Gaunt House after a while. Becky was always
+good to him, always amused, never angry.
+
+His lordship's vizier and chief confidential servant (with a seat in
+parliament and at the dinner table), Mr. Wenham, was much more prudent
+in his behaviour and opinions than Mr. Wagg. However much he might be
+disposed to hate all parvenus (Mr. Wenham himself was a staunch old
+True Blue Tory, and his father a small coal-merchant in the north of
+England), this aide-de-camp of the Marquis never showed any sort of
+hostility to the new favourite, but pursued her with stealthy
+kindnesses and a sly and deferential politeness which somehow made
+Becky more uneasy than other people's overt hostilities.
+
+How the Crawleys got the money which was spent upon the entertainments
+with which they treated the polite world was a mystery which gave rise
+to some conversation at the time, and probably added zest to these
+little festivities. Some persons averred that Sir Pitt Crawley gave
+his brother a handsome allowance; if he did, Becky's power over the
+Baronet must have been extraordinary indeed, and his character greatly
+changed in his advanced age. Other parties hinted that it was Becky's
+habit to levy contributions on all her husband's friends: going to this
+one in tears with an account that there was an execution in the house;
+falling on her knees to that one and declaring that the whole family
+must go to gaol or commit suicide unless such and such a bill could be
+paid. Lord Southdown, it was said, had been induced to give many
+hundreds through these pathetic representations. Young Feltham, of the
+--th Dragoons (and son of the firm of Tiler and Feltham, hatters and
+army accoutrement makers), and whom the Crawleys introduced into
+fashionable life, was also cited as one of Becky's victims in the
+pecuniary way. People declared that she got money from various simply
+disposed persons, under pretence of getting them confidential
+appointments under Government. Who knows what stories were or were not
+told of our dear and innocent friend? Certain it is that if she had had
+all the money which she was said to have begged or borrowed or stolen,
+she might have capitalized and been honest for life, whereas,--but this
+is advancing matters.
+
+The truth is, that by economy and good management--by a sparing use of
+ready money and by paying scarcely anybody--people can manage, for a
+time at least, to make a great show with very little means: and it is
+our belief that Becky's much-talked-of parties, which were not, after
+all was said, very numerous, cost this lady very little more than the
+wax candles which lighted the walls. Stillbrook and Queen's Crawley
+supplied her with game and fruit in abundance. Lord Steyne's cellars
+were at her disposal, and that excellent nobleman's famous cooks
+presided over her little kitchen, or sent by my lord's order the rarest
+delicacies from their own. I protest it is quite shameful in the world
+to abuse a simple creature, as people of her time abuse Becky, and I
+warn the public against believing one-tenth of the stories against her.
+If every person is to be banished from society who runs into debt and
+cannot pay--if we are to be peering into everybody's private life,
+speculating upon their income, and cutting them if we don't approve of
+their expenditure--why, what a howling wilderness and intolerable
+dwelling Vanity Fair would be! Every man's hand would be against his
+neighbour in this case, my dear sir, and the benefits of civilization
+would be done away with. We should be quarrelling, abusing, avoiding
+one another. Our houses would become caverns, and we should go in rags
+because we cared for nobody. Rents would go down. Parties wouldn't be
+given any more. All the tradesmen of the town would be bankrupt. Wine,
+wax-lights, comestibles, rouge, crinoline-petticoats, diamonds, wigs,
+Louis-Quatorze gimcracks, and old china, park hacks, and splendid
+high-stepping carriage horses--all the delights of life, I say,--would
+go to the deuce, if people did but act upon their silly principles and
+avoid those whom they dislike and abuse. Whereas, by a little charity
+and mutual forbearance, things are made to go on pleasantly enough: we
+may abuse a man as much as we like, and call him the greatest rascal
+unhanged--but do we wish to hang him therefore? No. We shake hands when
+we meet. If his cook is good we forgive him and go and dine with him,
+and we expect he will do the same by us. Thus trade
+flourishes--civilization advances; peace is kept; new dresses are
+wanted for new assemblies every week; and the last year's vintage of
+Lafitte will remunerate the honest proprietor who reared it.
+
+At the time whereof we are writing, though the Great George was on the
+throne and ladies wore gigots and large combs like tortoise-shell
+shovels in their hair, instead of the simple sleeves and lovely wreaths
+which are actually in fashion, the manners of the very polite world
+were not, I take it, essentially different from those of the present
+day: and their amusements pretty similar. To us, from the outside,
+gazing over the policeman's shoulders at the bewildering beauties as
+they pass into Court or ball, they may seem beings of unearthly
+splendour and in the enjoyment of an exquisite happiness by us
+unattainable. It is to console some of these dissatisfied beings that
+we are narrating our dear Becky's struggles, and triumphs, and
+disappointments, of all of which, indeed, as is the case with all
+persons of merit, she had her share.
+
+At this time the amiable amusement of acting charades had come among us
+from France, and was considerably in vogue in this country, enabling
+the many ladies amongst us who had beauty to display their charms, and
+the fewer number who had cleverness to exhibit their wit. My Lord
+Steyne was incited by Becky, who perhaps believed herself endowed with
+both the above qualifications, to give an entertainment at Gaunt House,
+which should include some of these little dramas--and we must take
+leave to introduce the reader to this brilliant reunion, and, with a
+melancholy welcome too, for it will be among the very last of the
+fashionable entertainments to which it will be our fortune to conduct
+him.
+
+A portion of that splendid room, the picture gallery of Gaunt House,
+was arranged as the charade theatre. It had been so used when George
+III was king; and a picture of the Marquis of Gaunt is still extant,
+with his hair in powder and a pink ribbon, in a Roman shape, as it was
+called, enacting the part of Cato in Mr. Addison's tragedy of that
+name, performed before their Royal Highnesses the Prince of Wales, the
+Bishop of Osnaburgh, and Prince William Henry, then children like the
+actor. One or two of the old properties were drawn out of the garrets,
+where they had lain ever since, and furbished up anew for the present
+festivities.
+
+Young Bedwin Sands, then an elegant dandy and Eastern traveller, was
+manager of the revels. An Eastern traveller was somebody in those
+days, and the adventurous Bedwin, who had published his quarto and
+passed some months under the tents in the desert, was a personage of no
+small importance. In his volume there were several pictures of Sands
+in various oriental costumes; and he travelled about with a black
+attendant of most unprepossessing appearance, just like another Brian
+de Bois Guilbert. Bedwin, his costumes, and black man, were hailed at
+Gaunt House as very valuable acquisitions.
+
+He led off the first charade. A Turkish officer with an immense plume
+of feathers (the Janizaries were supposed to be still in existence, and
+the tarboosh had not as yet displaced the ancient and majestic
+head-dress of the true believers) was seen couched on a divan, and
+making believe to puff at a narghile, in which, however, for the sake
+of the ladies, only a fragrant pastille was allowed to smoke. The
+Turkish dignitary yawns and expresses signs of weariness and idleness.
+He claps his hands and Mesrour the Nubian appears, with bare arms,
+bangles, yataghans, and every Eastern ornament--gaunt, tall, and
+hideous. He makes a salaam before my lord the Aga.
+
+A thrill of terror and delight runs through the assembly. The ladies
+whisper to one another. The black slave was given to Bedwin Sands by
+an Egyptian pasha in exchange for three dozen of Maraschino. He has
+sewn up ever so many odalisques in sacks and tilted them into the Nile.
+
+"Bid the slave-merchant enter," says the Turkish voluptuary with a wave
+of his hand. Mesrour conducts the slave-merchant into my lord's
+presence; he brings a veiled female with him. He removes the veil. A
+thrill of applause bursts through the house. It is Mrs. Winkworth (she
+was a Miss Absolom) with the beautiful eyes and hair. She is in a
+gorgeous oriental costume; the black braided locks are twined with
+innumerable jewels; her dress is covered over with gold piastres. The
+odious Mahometan expresses himself charmed by her beauty. She falls
+down on her knees and entreats him to restore her to the mountains
+where she was born, and where her Circassian lover is still deploring
+the absence of his Zuleikah. No entreaties will move the obdurate
+Hassan. He laughs at the notion of the Circassian bridegroom. Zuleikah
+covers her face with her hands and drops down in an attitude of the
+most beautiful despair. There seems to be no hope for her, when--when
+the Kislar Aga appears.
+
+The Kislar Aga brings a letter from the Sultan. Hassan receives and
+places on his head the dread firman. A ghastly terror seizes him,
+while on the Negro's face (it is Mesrour again in another costume)
+appears a ghastly joy. "Mercy! mercy!" cries the Pasha: while the
+Kislar Aga, grinning horribly, pulls out--a bow-string.
+
+The curtain draws just as he is going to use that awful weapon. Hassan
+from within bawls out, "First two syllables"--and Mrs. Rawdon Crawley,
+who is going to act in the charade, comes forward and compliments Mrs.
+Winkworth on the admirable taste and beauty of her costume.
+
+The second part of the charade takes place. It is still an Eastern
+scene. Hassan, in another dress, is in an attitude by Zuleikah, who is
+perfectly reconciled to him. The Kislar Aga has become a peaceful black
+slave. It is sunrise on the desert, and the Turks turn their heads
+eastwards and bow to the sand. As there are no dromedaries at hand,
+the band facetiously plays "The Camels are coming." An enormous
+Egyptian head figures in the scene. It is a musical one--and, to the
+surprise of the oriental travellers, sings a comic song, composed by
+Mr. Wagg. The Eastern voyagers go off dancing, like Papageno and the
+Moorish King in The Magic Flute. "Last two syllables," roars the head.
+
+The last act opens. It is a Grecian tent this time. A tall and
+stalwart man reposes on a couch there. Above him hang his helmet and
+shield. There is no need for them now. Ilium is down. Iphigenia is
+slain. Cassandra is a prisoner in his outer halls. The king of men (it
+is Colonel Crawley, who, indeed, has no notion about the sack of Ilium
+or the conquest of Cassandra), the anax andron is asleep in his chamber
+at Argos. A lamp casts the broad shadow of the sleeping warrior
+flickering on the wall--the sword and shield of Troy glitter in its
+light. The band plays the awful music of Don Juan, before the statue
+enters.
+
+Aegisthus steals in pale and on tiptoe. What is that ghastly face
+looking out balefully after him from behind the arras? He raises his
+dagger to strike the sleeper, who turns in his bed, and opens his broad
+chest as if for the blow. He cannot strike the noble slumbering
+chieftain. Clytemnestra glides swiftly into the room like an
+apparition--her arms are bare and white--her tawny hair floats down her
+shoulders--her face is deadly pale--and her eyes are lighted up with a
+smile so ghastly that people quake as they look at her.
+
+A tremor ran through the room. "Good God!" somebody said, "it's Mrs.
+Rawdon Crawley."
+
+Scornfully she snatches the dagger out of Aegisthus's hand and advances
+to the bed. You see it shining over her head in the glimmer of the
+lamp, and--and the lamp goes out, with a groan, and all is dark.
+
+The darkness and the scene frightened people. Rebecca performed her
+part so well, and with such ghastly truth, that the spectators were all
+dumb, until, with a burst, all the lamps of the hall blazed out again,
+when everybody began to shout applause. "Brava! brava!" old Steyne's
+strident voice was heard roaring over all the rest. "By--, she'd do it
+too," he said between his teeth. The performers were called by the
+whole house, which sounded with cries of "Manager! Clytemnestra!"
+Agamemnon could not be got to show in his classical tunic, but stood in
+the background with Aegisthus and others of the performers of the
+little play. Mr. Bedwin Sands led on Zuleikah and Clytemnestra. A
+great personage insisted on being presented to the charming
+Clytemnestra. "Heigh ha? Run him through the body. Marry somebody
+else, hay?" was the apposite remark made by His Royal Highness.
+
+"Mrs. Rawdon Crawley was quite killing in the part," said Lord Steyne.
+Becky laughed, gay and saucy looking, and swept the prettiest little
+curtsey ever seen.
+
+Servants brought in salvers covered with numerous cool dainties, and
+the performers disappeared to get ready for the second charade-tableau.
+
+The three syllables of this charade were to be depicted in pantomime,
+and the performance took place in the following wise:
+
+First syllable. Colonel Rawdon Crawley, C.B., with a slouched hat and
+a staff, a great-coat, and a lantern borrowed from the stables, passed
+across the stage bawling out, as if warning the inhabitants of the
+hour. In the lower window are seen two bagmen playing apparently at
+the game of cribbage, over which they yawn much. To them enters one
+looking like Boots (the Honourable G. Ringwood), which character the
+young gentleman performed to perfection, and divests them of their
+lower coverings; and presently Chambermaid (the Right Honourable Lord
+Southdown) with two candlesticks, and a warming-pan. She ascends to
+the upper apartment and warms the bed. She uses the warming-pan as a
+weapon wherewith she wards off the attention of the bagmen. She exits.
+They put on their night-caps and pull down the blinds. Boots comes out
+and closes the shutters of the ground-floor chamber. You hear him
+bolting and chaining the door within. All the lights go out. The
+music plays Dormez, dormez, chers Amours. A voice from behind the
+curtain says, "First syllable."
+
+Second syllable. The lamps are lighted up all of a sudden. The music
+plays the old air from John of Paris, Ah quel plaisir d'etre en voyage.
+It is the same scene. Between the first and second floors of the house
+represented, you behold a sign on which the Steyne arms are painted.
+All the bells are ringing all over the house. In the lower apartment
+you see a man with a long slip of paper presenting it to another, who
+shakes his fists, threatens and vows that it is monstrous. "Ostler,
+bring round my gig," cries another at the door. He chucks Chambermaid
+(the Right Honourable Lord Southdown) under the chin; she seems to
+deplore his absence, as Calypso did that of that other eminent
+traveller Ulysses. Boots (the Honourable G. Ringwood) passes with a
+wooden box, containing silver flagons, and cries "Pots" with such
+exquisite humour and naturalness that the whole house rings with
+applause, and a bouquet is thrown to him. Crack, crack, crack, go the
+whips. Landlord, chambermaid, waiter rush to the door, but just as
+some distinguished guest is arriving, the curtains close, and the
+invisible theatrical manager cries out "Second syllable."
+
+"I think it must be 'Hotel,'" says Captain Grigg of the Life Guards;
+there is a general laugh at the Captain's cleverness. He is not very
+far from the mark.
+
+While the third syllable is in preparation, the band begins a nautical
+medley--"All in the Downs," "Cease Rude Boreas," "Rule Britannia," "In
+the Bay of Biscay O!"--some maritime event is about to take place. A
+bell is heard ringing as the curtain draws aside. "Now, gents, for the
+shore!" a voice exclaims. People take leave of each other. They point
+anxiously as if towards the clouds, which are represented by a dark
+curtain, and they nod their heads in fear. Lady Squeams (the Right
+Honourable Lord Southdown), her lap-dog, her bags, reticules, and
+husband sit down, and cling hold of some ropes. It is evidently a ship.
+
+The Captain (Colonel Crawley, C.B.), with a cocked hat and a telescope,
+comes in, holding his hat on his head, and looks out; his coat tails
+fly about as if in the wind. When he leaves go of his hat to use his
+telescope, his hat flies off, with immense applause. It is blowing
+fresh. The music rises and whistles louder and louder; the mariners go
+across the stage staggering, as if the ship was in severe motion. The
+Steward (the Honourable G. Ringwood) passes reeling by, holding six
+basins. He puts one rapidly by Lord Squeams--Lady Squeams, giving a
+pinch to her dog, which begins to howl piteously, puts her
+pocket-handkerchief to her face, and rushes away as for the cabin. The
+music rises up to the wildest pitch of stormy excitement, and the third
+syllable is concluded.
+
+There was a little ballet, "Le Rossignol," in which Montessu and Noblet
+used to be famous in those days, and which Mr. Wagg transferred to the
+English stage as an opera, putting his verse, of which he was a skilful
+writer, to the pretty airs of the ballet. It was dressed in old French
+costume, and little Lord Southdown now appeared admirably attired in
+the disguise of an old woman hobbling about the stage with a faultless
+crooked stick.
+
+Trills of melody were heard behind the scenes, and gurgling from a
+sweet pasteboard cottage covered with roses and trellis work.
+"Philomele, Philomele," cries the old woman, and Philomele comes out.
+
+More applause--it is Mrs. Rawdon Crawley in powder and patches, the
+most ravissante little Marquise in the world.
+
+She comes in laughing, humming, and frisks about the stage with all the
+innocence of theatrical youth--she makes a curtsey. Mamma says "Why,
+child, you are always laughing and singing," and away she goes, with--
+
+ THE ROSE UPON MY BALCONY
+
+ The rose upon my balcony the morning air perfuming
+ Was leafless all the winter time and pining for the spring;
+ You ask me why her breath is sweet and why her cheek is blooming,
+ It is because the sun is out and birds begin to sing.
+
+ The nightingale, whose melody is through the greenwood ringing,
+ Was silent when the boughs were bare and winds were blowing keen:
+ And if, Mamma, you ask of me the reason of his singing,
+ It is because the sun is out and all the leaves are green.
+
+ Thus each performs his part, Mamma, the birds have found their voices,
+ The blowing rose a flush, Mamma, her bonny cheek to dye;
+ And there's sunshine in my heart, Mamma, which wakens and rejoices,
+ And so I sing and blush, Mamma, and that's the reason why.
+
+
+During the intervals of the stanzas of this ditty, the good-natured
+personage addressed as Mamma by the singer, and whose large whiskers
+appeared under her cap, seemed very anxious to exhibit her maternal
+affection by embracing the innocent creature who performed the
+daughter's part. Every caress was received with loud acclamations of
+laughter by the sympathizing audience. At its conclusion (while the
+music was performing a symphony as if ever so many birds were warbling)
+the whole house was unanimous for an encore: and applause and bouquets
+without end were showered upon the Nightingale of the evening. Lord
+Steyne's voice of applause was loudest of all. Becky, the nightingale,
+took the flowers which he threw to her and pressed them to her heart
+with the air of a consummate comedian. Lord Steyne was frantic with
+delight. His guests' enthusiasm harmonized with his own. Where was
+the beautiful black-eyed Houri whose appearance in the first charade
+had caused such delight? She was twice as handsome as Becky, but the
+brilliancy of the latter had quite eclipsed her. All voices were for
+her. Stephens, Caradori, Ronzi de Begnis, people compared her to one
+or the other, and agreed with good reason, very likely, that had she
+been an actress none on the stage could have surpassed her. She had
+reached her culmination: her voice rose trilling and bright over the
+storm of applause, and soared as high and joyful as her triumph. There
+was a ball after the dramatic entertainments, and everybody pressed
+round Becky as the great point of attraction of the evening. The Royal
+Personage declared with an oath that she was perfection, and engaged
+her again and again in conversation. Little Becky's soul swelled with
+pride and delight at these honours; she saw fortune, fame, fashion
+before her. Lord Steyne was her slave, followed her everywhere, and
+scarcely spoke to any one in the room beside, and paid her the most
+marked compliments and attention. She still appeared in her Marquise
+costume and danced a minuet with Monsieur de Truffigny, Monsieur Le Duc
+de la Jabotiere's attache; and the Duke, who had all the traditions of
+the ancient court, pronounced that Madame Crawley was worthy to have
+been a pupil of Vestris, or to have figured at Versailles. Only a
+feeling of dignity, the gout, and the strongest sense of duty and
+personal sacrifice prevented his Excellency from dancing with her
+himself, and he declared in public that a lady who could talk and dance
+like Mrs. Rawdon was fit to be ambassadress at any court in Europe. He
+was only consoled when he heard that she was half a Frenchwoman by
+birth. "None but a compatriot," his Excellency declared, "could have
+performed that majestic dance in such a way."
+
+Then she figured in a waltz with Monsieur de Klingenspohr, the Prince
+of Peterwaradin's cousin and attache. The delighted Prince, having
+less retenue than his French diplomatic colleague, insisted upon taking
+a turn with the charming creature, and twirled round the ball-room with
+her, scattering the diamonds out of his boot-tassels and hussar jacket
+until his Highness was fairly out of breath. Papoosh Pasha himself
+would have liked to dance with her if that amusement had been the
+custom of his country. The company made a circle round her and
+applauded as wildly as if she had been a Noblet or a Taglioni.
+Everybody was in ecstacy; and Becky too, you may be sure. She passed
+by Lady Stunnington with a look of scorn. She patronized Lady Gaunt
+and her astonished and mortified sister-in-law--she ecrased all rival
+charmers. As for poor Mrs. Winkworth, and her long hair and great
+eyes, which had made such an effect at the commencement of the
+evening--where was she now? Nowhere in the race. She might tear her
+long hair and cry her great eyes out, but there was not a person to
+heed or to deplore the discomfiture.
+
+The greatest triumph of all was at supper time. She was placed at the
+grand exclusive table with his Royal Highness the exalted personage
+before mentioned, and the rest of the great guests. She was served on
+gold plate. She might have had pearls melted into her champagne if she
+liked--another Cleopatra--and the potentate of Peterwaradin would have
+given half the brilliants off his jacket for a kind glance from those
+dazzling eyes. Jabotiere wrote home about her to his government. The
+ladies at the other tables, who supped off mere silver and marked Lord
+Steyne's constant attention to her, vowed it was a monstrous
+infatuation, a gross insult to ladies of rank. If sarcasm could have
+killed, Lady Stunnington would have slain her on the spot.
+
+Rawdon Crawley was scared at these triumphs. They seemed to separate
+his wife farther than ever from him somehow. He thought with a feeling
+very like pain how immeasurably she was his superior.
+
+When the hour of departure came, a crowd of young men followed her to
+her carriage, for which the people without bawled, the cry being caught
+up by the link-men who were stationed outside the tall gates of Gaunt
+House, congratulating each person who issued from the gate and hoping
+his Lordship had enjoyed this noble party.
+
+Mrs. Rawdon Crawley's carriage, coming up to the gate after due
+shouting, rattled into the illuminated court-yard and drove up to the
+covered way. Rawdon put his wife into the carriage, which drove off.
+Mr. Wenham had proposed to him to walk home, and offered the Colonel
+the refreshment of a cigar.
+
+They lighted their cigars by the lamp of one of the many link-boys
+outside, and Rawdon walked on with his friend Wenham. Two persons
+separated from the crowd and followed the two gentlemen; and when they
+had walked down Gaunt Square a few score of paces, one of the men came
+up and, touching Rawdon on the shoulder, said, "Beg your pardon,
+Colonel, I vish to speak to you most particular." This gentleman's
+acquaintance gave a loud whistle as the latter spoke, at which signal a
+cab came clattering up from those stationed at the gate of Gaunt
+House--and the aide-de-camp ran round and placed himself in front of
+Colonel Crawley.
+
+That gallant officer at once knew what had befallen him. He was in the
+hands of the bailiffs. He started back, falling against the man who
+had first touched him.
+
+"We're three on us--it's no use bolting," the man behind said.
+
+"It's you, Moss, is it?" said the Colonel, who appeared to know his
+interlocutor. "How much is it?"
+
+"Only a small thing," whispered Mr. Moss, of Cursitor Street, Chancery
+Lane, and assistant officer to the Sheriff of Middlesex--"One hundred
+and sixty-six, six and eight-pence, at the suit of Mr. Nathan."
+
+"Lend me a hundred, Wenham, for God's sake," poor Rawdon said--"I've
+got seventy at home."
+
+"I've not got ten pounds in the world," said poor Mr. Wenham--"Good
+night, my dear fellow."
+
+"Good night," said Rawdon ruefully. And Wenham walked away--and Rawdon
+Crawley finished his cigar as the cab drove under Temple Bar.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LII
+
+In Which Lord Steyne Shows Himself in a Most Amiable Light
+
+When Lord Steyne was benevolently disposed, he did nothing by halves,
+and his kindness towards the Crawley family did the greatest honour to
+his benevolent discrimination. His lordship extended his good-will to
+little Rawdon: he pointed out to the boy's parents the necessity of
+sending him to a public school, that he was of an age now when
+emulation, the first principles of the Latin language, pugilistic
+exercises, and the society of his fellow-boys would be of the greatest
+benefit to the boy. His father objected that he was not rich enough to
+send the child to a good public school; his mother that Briggs was a
+capital mistress for him, and had brought him on (as indeed was the
+fact) famously in English, the Latin rudiments, and in general
+learning: but all these objections disappeared before the generous
+perseverance of the Marquis of Steyne. His lordship was one of the
+governors of that famous old collegiate institution called the
+Whitefriars. It had been a Cistercian Convent in old days, when the
+Smithfield, which is contiguous to it, was a tournament ground.
+Obstinate heretics used to be brought thither convenient for burning
+hard by. Henry VIII, the Defender of the Faith, seized upon the
+monastery and its possessions and hanged and tortured some of the monks
+who could not accommodate themselves to the pace of his reform.
+Finally, a great merchant bought the house and land adjoining, in
+which, and with the help of other wealthy endowments of land and money,
+he established a famous foundation hospital for old men and children.
+An extern school grew round the old almost monastic foundation, which
+subsists still with its middle-age costume and usages--and all
+Cistercians pray that it may long flourish.
+
+Of this famous house, some of the greatest noblemen, prelates, and
+dignitaries in England are governors: and as the boys are very
+comfortably lodged, fed, and educated, and subsequently inducted to
+good scholarships at the University and livings in the Church, many
+little gentlemen are devoted to the ecclesiastical profession from
+their tenderest years, and there is considerable emulation to procure
+nominations for the foundation. It was originally intended for the
+sons of poor and deserving clerics and laics, but many of the noble
+governors of the Institution, with an enlarged and rather capricious
+benevolence, selected all sorts of objects for their bounty. To get an
+education for nothing, and a future livelihood and profession assured,
+was so excellent a scheme that some of the richest people did not
+disdain it; and not only great men's relations, but great men
+themselves, sent their sons to profit by the chance--Right Rev.
+prelates sent their own kinsmen or the sons of their clergy, while, on
+the other hand, some great noblemen did not disdain to patronize the
+children of their confidential servants--so that a lad entering this
+establishment had every variety of youthful society wherewith to mingle.
+
+Rawdon Crawley, though the only book which he studied was the Racing
+Calendar, and though his chief recollections of polite learning were
+connected with the floggings which he received at Eton in his early
+youth, had that decent and honest reverence for classical learning
+which all English gentlemen feel, and was glad to think that his son
+was to have a provision for life, perhaps, and a certain opportunity of
+becoming a scholar. And although his boy was his chief solace and
+companion, and endeared to him by a thousand small ties, about which he
+did not care to speak to his wife, who had all along shown the utmost
+indifference to their son, yet Rawdon agreed at once to part with him
+and to give up his own greatest comfort and benefit for the sake of the
+welfare of the little lad. He did not know how fond he was of the
+child until it became necessary to let him go away. When he was gone,
+he felt more sad and downcast than he cared to own--far sadder than the
+boy himself, who was happy enough to enter a new career and find
+companions of his own age. Becky burst out laughing once or twice when
+the Colonel, in his clumsy, incoherent way, tried to express his
+sentimental sorrows at the boy's departure. The poor fellow felt that
+his dearest pleasure and closest friend was taken from him. He looked
+often and wistfully at the little vacant bed in his dressing-room,
+where the child used to sleep. He missed him sadly of mornings and
+tried in vain to walk in the park without him. He did not know how
+solitary he was until little Rawdon was gone. He liked the people who
+were fond of him, and would go and sit for long hours with his
+good-natured sister Lady Jane, and talk to her about the virtues, and
+good looks, and hundred good qualities of the child.
+
+Young Rawdon's aunt, we have said, was very fond of him, as was her
+little girl, who wept copiously when the time for her cousin's
+departure came. The elder Rawdon was thankful for the fondness of
+mother and daughter. The very best and honestest feelings of the man
+came out in these artless outpourings of paternal feeling in which he
+indulged in their presence, and encouraged by their sympathy. He
+secured not only Lady Jane's kindness, but her sincere regard, by the
+feelings which he manifested, and which he could not show to his own
+wife. The two kinswomen met as seldom as possible. Becky laughed
+bitterly at Jane's feelings and softness; the other's kindly and gentle
+nature could not but revolt at her sister's callous behaviour.
+
+It estranged Rawdon from his wife more than he knew or acknowledged to
+himself. She did not care for the estrangement. Indeed, she did not
+miss him or anybody. She looked upon him as her errand-man and humble
+slave. He might be ever so depressed or sulky, and she did not mark
+his demeanour, or only treated it with a sneer. She was busy thinking
+about her position, or her pleasures, or her advancement in society;
+she ought to have held a great place in it, that is certain.
+
+It was honest Briggs who made up the little kit for the boy which he
+was to take to school. Molly, the housemaid, blubbered in the passage
+when he went away--Molly kind and faithful in spite of a long arrear of
+unpaid wages. Mrs. Becky could not let her husband have the carriage
+to take the boy to school. Take the horses into the City!--such a
+thing was never heard of. Let a cab be brought. She did not offer to
+kiss him when he went, nor did the child propose to embrace her; but
+gave a kiss to old Briggs (whom, in general, he was very shy of
+caressing), and consoled her by pointing out that he was to come home
+on Saturdays, when she would have the benefit of seeing him. As the
+cab rolled towards the City, Becky's carriage rattled off to the park.
+She was chattering and laughing with a score of young dandies by the
+Serpentine as the father and son entered at the old gates of the
+school--where Rawdon left the child and came away with a sadder purer
+feeling in his heart than perhaps that poor battered fellow had ever
+known since he himself came out of the nursery.
+
+He walked all the way home very dismally, and dined alone with Briggs.
+He was very kind to her and grateful for her love and watchfulness over
+the boy. His conscience smote him that he had borrowed Briggs's money
+and aided in deceiving her. They talked about little Rawdon a long
+time, for Becky only came home to dress and go out to dinner--and then
+he went off uneasily to drink tea with Lady Jane, and tell her of what
+had happened, and how little Rawdon went off like a trump, and how he
+was to wear a gown and little knee-breeches, and how young Blackball,
+Jack Blackball's son, of the old regiment, had taken him in charge and
+promised to be kind to him.
+
+In the course of a week, young Blackball had constituted little Rawdon
+his fag, shoe-black, and breakfast toaster; initiated him into the
+mysteries of the Latin Grammar; and thrashed him three or four times,
+but not severely. The little chap's good-natured honest face won his
+way for him. He only got that degree of beating which was, no doubt,
+good for him; and as for blacking shoes, toasting bread, and fagging in
+general, were these offices not deemed to be necessary parts of every
+young English gentleman's education?
+
+Our business does not lie with the second generation and Master
+Rawdon's life at school, otherwise the present tale might be carried to
+any indefinite length. The Colonel went to see his son a short time
+afterwards and found the lad sufficiently well and happy, grinning and
+laughing in his little black gown and little breeches.
+
+His father sagaciously tipped Blackball, his master, a sovereign, and
+secured that young gentleman's good-will towards his fag. As a protege
+of the great Lord Steyne, the nephew of a County member, and son of a
+Colonel and C.B., whose name appeared in some of the most fashionable
+parties in the Morning Post, perhaps the school authorities were
+disposed not to look unkindly on the child. He had plenty of
+pocket-money, which he spent in treating his comrades royally to
+raspberry tarts, and he was often allowed to come home on Saturdays to
+his father, who always made a jubilee of that day. When free, Rawdon
+would take him to the play, or send him thither with the footman; and
+on Sundays he went to church with Briggs and Lady Jane and his cousins.
+Rawdon marvelled over his stories about school, and fights, and
+fagging. Before long, he knew the names of all the masters and the
+principal boys as well as little Rawdon himself. He invited little
+Rawdon's crony from school, and made both the children sick with
+pastry, and oysters, and porter after the play. He tried to look
+knowing over the Latin grammar when little Rawdon showed him what part
+of that work he was "in." "Stick to it, my boy," he said to him with
+much gravity, "there's nothing like a good classical education!
+Nothing!"
+
+Becky's contempt for her husband grew greater every day. "Do what you
+like--dine where you please--go and have ginger-beer and sawdust at
+Astley's, or psalm-singing with Lady Jane--only don't expect me to busy
+myself with the boy. I have your interests to attend to, as you can't
+attend to them yourself. I should like to know where you would have
+been now, and in what sort of a position in society, if I had not
+looked after you." Indeed, nobody wanted poor old Rawdon at the parties
+whither Becky used to go. She was often asked without him now. She
+talked about great people as if she had the fee-simple of May Fair, and
+when the Court went into mourning, she always wore black.
+
+Little Rawdon being disposed of, Lord Steyne, who took such a parental
+interest in the affairs of this amiable poor family, thought that their
+expenses might be very advantageously curtailed by the departure of
+Miss Briggs, and that Becky was quite clever enough to take the
+management of her own house. It has been narrated in a former chapter
+how the benevolent nobleman had given his protegee money to pay off her
+little debt to Miss Briggs, who however still remained behind with her
+friends; whence my lord came to the painful conclusion that Mrs.
+Crawley had made some other use of the money confided to her than that
+for which her generous patron had given the loan. However, Lord Steyne
+was not so rude as to impart his suspicions upon this head to Mrs.
+Becky, whose feelings might be hurt by any controversy on the
+money-question, and who might have a thousand painful reasons for
+disposing otherwise of his lordship's generous loan. But he determined
+to satisfy himself of the real state of the case, and instituted the
+necessary inquiries in a most cautious and delicate manner.
+
+In the first place he took an early opportunity of pumping Miss Briggs.
+That was not a difficult operation. A very little encouragement would
+set that worthy woman to talk volubly and pour out all within her. And
+one day when Mrs. Rawdon had gone out to drive (as Mr. Fiche, his
+lordship's confidential servant, easily learned at the livery stables
+where the Crawleys kept their carriage and horses, or rather, where the
+livery-man kept a carriage and horses for Mr. and Mrs. Crawley)--my
+lord dropped in upon the Curzon Street house--asked Briggs for a cup of
+coffee--told her that he had good accounts of the little boy at
+school--and in five minutes found out from her that Mrs. Rawdon had
+given her nothing except a black silk gown, for which Miss Briggs was
+immensely grateful.
+
+He laughed within himself at this artless story. For the truth is, our
+dear friend Rebecca had given him a most circumstantial narration of
+Briggs's delight at receiving her money--eleven hundred and twenty-five
+pounds--and in what securities she had invested it; and what a pang
+Becky herself felt in being obliged to pay away such a delightful sum
+of money. "Who knows," the dear woman may have thought within herself,
+"perhaps he may give me a little more?" My lord, however, made no such
+proposal to the little schemer--very likely thinking that he had been
+sufficiently generous already.
+
+He had the curiosity, then, to ask Miss Briggs about the state of her
+private affairs--and she told his lordship candidly what her position
+was--how Miss Crawley had left her a legacy--how her relatives had had
+part of it--how Colonel Crawley had put out another portion, for which
+she had the best security and interest--and how Mr. and Mrs. Rawdon
+had kindly busied themselves with Sir Pitt, who was to dispose of the
+remainder most advantageously for her, when he had time. My lord asked
+how much the Colonel had already invested for her, and Miss Briggs at
+once and truly told him that the sum was six hundred and odd pounds.
+
+But as soon as she had told her story, the voluble Briggs repented of
+her frankness and besought my lord not to tell Mr. Crawley of the
+confessions which she had made. "The Colonel was so kind--Mr. Crawley
+might be offended and pay back the money, for which she could get no
+such good interest anywhere else." Lord Steyne, laughing, promised he
+never would divulge their conversation, and when he and Miss Briggs
+parted he laughed still more.
+
+"What an accomplished little devil it is!" thought he. "What a splendid
+actress and manager! She had almost got a second supply out of me the
+other day; with her coaxing ways. She beats all the women I have ever
+seen in the course of all my well-spent life. They are babies compared
+to her. I am a greenhorn myself, and a fool in her hands--an old fool.
+She is unsurpassable in lies." His lordship's admiration for Becky rose
+immeasurably at this proof of her cleverness. Getting the money was
+nothing--but getting double the sum she wanted, and paying nobody--it
+was a magnificent stroke. And Crawley, my lord thought--Crawley is not
+such a fool as he looks and seems. He has managed the matter cleverly
+enough on his side. Nobody would ever have supposed from his face and
+demeanour that he knew anything about this money business; and yet he
+put her up to it, and has spent the money, no doubt. In this opinion
+my lord, we know, was mistaken, but it influenced a good deal his
+behaviour towards Colonel Crawley, whom he began to treat with even
+less than that semblance of respect which he had formerly shown towards
+that gentleman. It never entered into the head of Mrs. Crawley's
+patron that the little lady might be making a purse for herself; and,
+perhaps, if the truth must be told, he judged of Colonel Crawley by his
+experience of other husbands, whom he had known in the course of the
+long and well-spent life which had made him acquainted with a great
+deal of the weakness of mankind. My lord had bought so many men during
+his life that he was surely to be pardoned for supposing that he had
+found the price of this one.
+
+He taxed Becky upon the point on the very first occasion when he met
+her alone, and he complimented her, good-humouredly, on her cleverness
+in getting more than the money which she required. Becky was only a
+little taken aback. It was not the habit of this dear creature to tell
+falsehoods, except when necessity compelled, but in these great
+emergencies it was her practice to lie very freely; and in an instant
+she was ready with another neat plausible circumstantial story which
+she administered to her patron. The previous statement which she had
+made to him was a falsehood--a wicked falsehood--she owned it. But who
+had made her tell it? "Ah, my Lord," she said, "you don't know all I
+have to suffer and bear in silence; you see me gay and happy before
+you--you little know what I have to endure when there is no protector
+near me. It was my husband, by threats and the most savage treatment,
+forced me to ask for that sum about which I deceived you. It was he
+who, foreseeing that questions might be asked regarding the disposal of
+the money, forced me to account for it as I did. He took the money.
+He told me he had paid Miss Briggs; I did not want, I did not dare to
+doubt him. Pardon the wrong which a desperate man is forced to commit,
+and pity a miserable, miserable woman." She burst into tears as she
+spoke. Persecuted virtue never looked more bewitchingly wretched.
+
+They had a long conversation, driving round and round the Regent's Park
+in Mrs. Crawley's carriage together, a conversation of which it is not
+necessary to repeat the details, but the upshot of it was that, when
+Becky came home, she flew to her dear Briggs with a smiling face and
+announced that she had some very good news for her. Lord Steyne had
+acted in the noblest and most generous manner. He was always thinking
+how and when he could do good. Now that little Rawdon was gone to
+school, a dear companion and friend was no longer necessary to her.
+She was grieved beyond measure to part with Briggs, but her means
+required that she should practise every retrenchment, and her sorrow
+was mitigated by the idea that her dear Briggs would be far better
+provided for by her generous patron than in her humble home. Mrs.
+Pilkington, the housekeeper at Gauntly Hall, was growing exceedingly
+old, feeble, and rheumatic: she was not equal to the work of
+superintending that vast mansion, and must be on the look out for a
+successor. It was a splendid position. The family did not go to
+Gauntly once in two years. At other times the housekeeper was the
+mistress of the magnificent mansion--had four covers daily for her
+table; was visited by the clergy and the most respectable people of the
+county--was the lady of Gauntly, in fact; and the two last housekeepers
+before Mrs. Pilkington had married rectors of Gauntly--but Mrs. P.
+could not, being the aunt of the present Rector. The place was not to
+be hers yet, but she might go down on a visit to Mrs. Pilkington and
+see whether she would like to succeed her.
+
+What words can paint the ecstatic gratitude of Briggs! All she
+stipulated for was that little Rawdon should be allowed to come down
+and see her at the Hall. Becky promised this--anything. She ran up to
+her husband when he came home and told him the joyful news. Rawdon was
+glad, deuced glad; the weight was off his conscience about poor
+Briggs's money. She was provided for, at any rate, but--but his mind
+was disquiet. He did not seem to be all right, somehow. He told
+little Southdown what Lord Steyne had done, and the young man eyed
+Crawley with an air which surprised the latter.
+
+He told Lady Jane of this second proof of Steyne's bounty, and she,
+too, looked odd and alarmed; so did Sir Pitt. "She is too clever
+and--and gay to be allowed to go from party to party without a
+companion," both said. "You must go with her, Rawdon, wherever she
+goes, and you must have somebody with her--one of the girls from
+Queen's Crawley, perhaps, though they were rather giddy guardians for
+her."
+
+Somebody Becky should have. But in the meantime it was clear that
+honest Briggs must not lose her chance of settlement for life, and so
+she and her bags were packed, and she set off on her journey. And so
+two of Rawdon's out-sentinels were in the hands of the enemy.
+
+Sir Pitt went and expostulated with his sister-in-law upon the subject
+of the dismissal of Briggs and other matters of delicate family
+interest. In vain she pointed out to him how necessary was the
+protection of Lord Steyne for her poor husband; how cruel it would be
+on their part to deprive Briggs of the position offered to her.
+Cajolements, coaxings, smiles, tears could not satisfy Sir Pitt, and he
+had something very like a quarrel with his once admired Becky. He
+spoke of the honour of the family, the unsullied reputation of the
+Crawleys; expressed himself in indignant tones about her receiving
+those young Frenchmen--those wild young men of fashion, my Lord Steyne
+himself, whose carriage was always at her door, who passed hours daily
+in her company, and whose constant presence made the world talk about
+her. As the head of the house he implored her to be more prudent.
+Society was already speaking lightly of her. Lord Steyne, though a
+nobleman of the greatest station and talents, was a man whose
+attentions would compromise any woman; he besought, he implored, he
+commanded his sister-in-law to be watchful in her intercourse with that
+nobleman.
+
+Becky promised anything and everything Pitt wanted; but Lord Steyne
+came to her house as often as ever, and Sir Pitt's anger increased. I
+wonder was Lady Jane angry or pleased that her husband at last found
+fault with his favourite Rebecca? Lord Steyne's visits continuing, his
+own ceased, and his wife was for refusing all further intercourse with
+that nobleman and declining the invitation to the charade-night which
+the marchioness sent to her; but Sir Pitt thought it was necessary to
+accept it, as his Royal Highness would be there.
+
+Although he went to the party in question, Sir Pitt quitted it very
+early, and his wife, too, was very glad to come away. Becky hardly so
+much as spoke to him or noticed her sister-in-law. Pitt Crawley
+declared her behaviour was monstrously indecorous, reprobated in strong
+terms the habit of play-acting and fancy dressing as highly unbecoming
+a British female, and after the charades were over, took his brother
+Rawdon severely to task for appearing himself and allowing his wife to
+join in such improper exhibitions.
+
+Rawdon said she should not join in any more such amusements--but
+indeed, and perhaps from hints from his elder brother and sister, he
+had already become a very watchful and exemplary domestic character. He
+left off his clubs and billiards. He never left home. He took Becky
+out to drive; he went laboriously with her to all her parties. Whenever
+my Lord Steyne called, he was sure to find the Colonel. And when Becky
+proposed to go out without her husband, or received invitations for
+herself, he peremptorily ordered her to refuse them: and there was that
+in the gentleman's manner which enforced obedience. Little Becky, to
+do her justice, was charmed with Rawdon's gallantry. If he was surly,
+she never was. Whether friends were present or absent, she had always a
+kind smile for him and was attentive to his pleasure and comfort. It
+was the early days of their marriage over again: the same good humour,
+prevenances, merriment, and artless confidence and regard. "How much
+pleasanter it is," she would say, "to have you by my side in the
+carriage than that foolish old Briggs! Let us always go on so, dear
+Rawdon. How nice it would be, and how happy we should always be, if we
+had but the money!" He fell asleep after dinner in his chair; he did
+not see the face opposite to him, haggard, weary, and terrible; it
+lighted up with fresh candid smiles when he woke. It kissed him gaily.
+He wondered that he had ever had suspicions. No, he never had
+suspicions; all those dumb doubts and surly misgivings which had been
+gathering on his mind were mere idle jealousies. She was fond of him;
+she always had been. As for her shining in society, it was no fault of
+hers; she was formed to shine there. Was there any woman who could
+talk, or sing, or do anything like her? If she would but like the boy!
+Rawdon thought. But the mother and son never could be brought together.
+
+And it was while Rawdon's mind was agitated with these doubts and
+perplexities that the incident occurred which was mentioned in the last
+chapter, and the unfortunate Colonel found himself a prisoner away from
+home.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LIII
+
+A Rescue and a Catastrophe
+
+Friend Rawdon drove on then to Mr. Moss's mansion in Cursitor Street,
+and was duly inducted into that dismal place of hospitality. Morning
+was breaking over the cheerful house-tops of Chancery Lane as the
+rattling cab woke up the echoes there. A little pink-eyed Jew-boy,
+with a head as ruddy as the rising morn, let the party into the house,
+and Rawdon was welcomed to the ground-floor apartments by Mr. Moss, his
+travelling companion and host, who cheerfully asked him if he would
+like a glass of something warm after his drive.
+
+The Colonel was not so depressed as some mortals would be, who,
+quitting a palace and a placens uxor, find themselves barred into a
+spunging-house; for, if the truth must be told, he had been a lodger at
+Mr. Moss's establishment once or twice before. We have not thought it
+necessary in the previous course of this narrative to mention these
+trivial little domestic incidents: but the reader may be assured that
+they can't unfrequently occur in the life of a man who lives on nothing
+a year.
+
+Upon his first visit to Mr. Moss, the Colonel, then a bachelor, had
+been liberated by the generosity of his aunt; on the second mishap,
+little Becky, with the greatest spirit and kindness, had borrowed a sum
+of money from Lord Southdown and had coaxed her husband's creditor (who
+was her shawl, velvet-gown, lace pocket-handkerchief, trinket, and
+gim-crack purveyor, indeed) to take a portion of the sum claimed and
+Rawdon's promissory note for the remainder: so on both these occasions
+the capture and release had been conducted with the utmost gallantry on
+all sides, and Moss and the Colonel were therefore on the very best of
+terms.
+
+"You'll find your old bed, Colonel, and everything comfortable," that
+gentleman said, "as I may honestly say. You may be pretty sure its kep
+aired, and by the best of company, too. It was slep in the night afore
+last by the Honorable Capting Famish, of the Fiftieth Dragoons, whose
+Mar took him out, after a fortnight, jest to punish him, she said.
+But, Law bless you, I promise you, he punished my champagne, and had a
+party ere every night--reglar tip-top swells, down from the clubs and
+the West End--Capting Ragg, the Honorable Deuceace, who lives in the
+Temple, and some fellers as knows a good glass of wine, I warrant you.
+I've got a Doctor of Diwinity upstairs, five gents in the coffee-room,
+and Mrs. Moss has a tably-dy-hoty at half-past five, and a little
+cards or music afterwards, when we shall be most happy to see you."
+
+"I'll ring when I want anything," said Rawdon and went quietly to his
+bedroom. He was an old soldier, we have said, and not to be disturbed
+by any little shocks of fate. A weaker man would have sent off a
+letter to his wife on the instant of his capture. "But what is the use
+of disturbing her night's rest?" thought Rawdon. "She won't know
+whether I am in my room or not. It will be time enough to write to her
+when she has had her sleep out, and I have had mine. It's only a
+hundred-and-seventy, and the deuce is in it if we can't raise that."
+And so, thinking about little Rawdon (whom he would not have know that
+he was in such a queer place), the Colonel turned into the bed lately
+occupied by Captain Famish and fell asleep. It was ten o'clock when he
+woke up, and the ruddy-headed youth brought him, with conscious pride,
+a fine silver dressing-case, wherewith he might perform the operation
+of shaving. Indeed Mr. Moss's house, though somewhat dirty, was
+splendid throughout. There were dirty trays, and wine-coolers en
+permanence on the sideboard, huge dirty gilt cornices, with dingy
+yellow satin hangings to the barred windows which looked into Cursitor
+Street--vast and dirty gilt picture frames surrounding pieces sporting
+and sacred, all of which works were by the greatest masters--and
+fetched the greatest prices, too, in the bill transactions, in the
+course of which they were sold and bought over and over again. The
+Colonel's breakfast was served to him in the same dingy and gorgeous
+plated ware. Miss Moss, a dark-eyed maid in curl-papers, appeared with
+the teapot, and, smiling, asked the Colonel how he had slep? And she
+brought him in the Morning Post, with the names of all the great people
+who had figured at Lord Steyne's entertainment the night before. It
+contained a brilliant account of the festivities and of the beautiful
+and accomplished Mrs. Rawdon Crawley's admirable personifications.
+
+After a lively chat with this lady (who sat on the edge of the
+breakfast table in an easy attitude displaying the drapery of her
+stocking and an ex-white satin shoe, which was down at heel), Colonel
+Crawley called for pens and ink, and paper, and being asked how many
+sheets, chose one which was brought to him between Miss Moss's own
+finger and thumb. Many a sheet had that dark-eyed damsel brought in;
+many a poor fellow had scrawled and blotted hurried lines of entreaty
+and paced up and down that awful room until his messenger brought back
+the reply. Poor men always use messengers instead of the post. Who
+has not had their letters, with the wafers wet, and the announcement
+that a person is waiting in the hall?
+
+Now on the score of his application, Rawdon had not many misgivings.
+
+DEAR BECKY, (Rawdon wrote)
+
+I HOPE YOU SLEPT WELL. Don't be FRIGHTENED if I don't bring you in
+your COFFY. Last night as I was coming home smoaking, I met with an
+ACCADENT. I was NABBED by Moss of Cursitor Street--from whose GILT AND
+SPLENDID PARLER I write this--the same that had me this time two years.
+Miss Moss brought in my tea--she is grown very FAT, and, as usual, had
+her STOCKENS DOWN AT HEAL.
+
+It's Nathan's business--a hundred-and-fifty--with costs,
+hundred-and-seventy. Please send me my desk and some CLOTHS--I'm in
+pumps and a white tye (something like Miss M's stockings)--I've seventy
+in it. And as soon as you get this, Drive to Nathan's--offer him
+seventy-five down, and ASK HIM TO RENEW--say I'll take wine--we may as
+well have some dinner sherry; but not PICTURS, they're too dear.
+
+If he won't stand it. Take my ticker and such of your things as you
+can SPARE, and send them to Balls--we must, of coarse, have the sum
+to-night. It won't do to let it stand over, as to-morrow's Sunday; the
+beds here are not very CLEAN, and there may be other things out against
+me--I'm glad it an't Rawdon's Saturday for coming home. God bless you.
+
+Yours in haste, R. C. P.S. Make haste and come.
+
+This letter, sealed with a wafer, was dispatched by one of the
+messengers who are always hanging about Mr. Moss's establishment, and
+Rawdon, having seen him depart, went out in the court-yard and smoked
+his cigar with a tolerably easy mind--in spite of the bars
+overhead--for Mr. Moss's court-yard is railed in like a cage, lest the
+gentlemen who are boarding with him should take a fancy to escape from
+his hospitality.
+
+Three hours, he calculated, would be the utmost time required, before
+Becky should arrive and open his prison doors, and he passed these
+pretty cheerfully in smoking, in reading the paper, and in the
+coffee-room with an acquaintance, Captain Walker, who happened to be
+there, and with whom he cut for sixpences for some hours, with pretty
+equal luck on either side.
+
+But the day passed away and no messenger returned--no Becky. Mr.
+Moss's tably-dy-hoty was served at the appointed hour of half-past
+five, when such of the gentlemen lodging in the house as could afford
+to pay for the banquet came and partook of it in the splendid front
+parlour before described, and with which Mr. Crawley's temporary
+lodging communicated, when Miss M. (Miss Hem, as her papa called her)
+appeared without the curl-papers of the morning, and Mrs. Hem did the
+honours of a prime boiled leg of mutton and turnips, of which the
+Colonel ate with a very faint appetite. Asked whether he would "stand"
+a bottle of champagne for the company, he consented, and the ladies
+drank to his 'ealth, and Mr. Moss, in the most polite manner, "looked
+towards him."
+
+In the midst of this repast, however, the doorbell was heard--young
+Moss of the ruddy hair rose up with the keys and answered the summons,
+and coming back, told the Colonel that the messenger had returned with
+a bag, a desk and a letter, which he gave him. "No ceramony, Colonel,
+I beg," said Mrs. Moss with a wave of her hand, and he opened the
+letter rather tremulously. It was a beautiful letter, highly scented,
+on a pink paper, and with a light green seal.
+
+MON PAUVRE CHER PETIT, (Mrs. Crawley wrote)
+
+I could not sleep ONE WINK for thinking of what had become of my odious
+old monstre, and only got to rest in the morning after sending for Mr.
+Blench (for I was in a fever), who gave me a composing draught and left
+orders with Finette that I should be disturbed ON NO ACCOUNT. So that
+my poor old man's messenger, who had bien mauvaise mine Finette says,
+and sentoit le Genievre, remained in the hall for some hours waiting my
+bell. You may fancy my state when I read your poor dear old ill-spelt
+letter.
+
+Ill as I was, I instantly called for the carriage, and as soon as I was
+dressed (though I couldn't drink a drop of chocolate--I assure you I
+couldn't without my monstre to bring it to me), I drove ventre a terre
+to Nathan's. I saw him--I wept--I cried--I fell at his odious knees.
+Nothing would mollify the horrid man. He would have all the money, he
+said, or keep my poor monstre in prison. I drove home with the
+intention of paying that triste visite chez mon oncle (when every
+trinket I have should be at your disposal though they would not fetch a
+hundred pounds, for some, you know, are with ce cher oncle already),
+and found Milor there with the Bulgarian old sheep-faced monster, who
+had come to compliment me upon last night's performances. Paddington
+came in, too, drawling and lisping and twiddling his hair; so did
+Champignac, and his chef--everybody with foison of compliments and
+pretty speeches--plaguing poor me, who longed to be rid of them, and
+was thinking every moment of the time of mon pauvre prisonnier.
+
+When they were gone, I went down on my knees to Milor; told him we were
+going to pawn everything, and begged and prayed him to give me two
+hundred pounds. He pish'd and psha'd in a fury--told me not to be such
+a fool as to pawn--and said he would see whether he could lend me the
+money. At last he went away, promising that he would send it me in the
+morning: when I will bring it to my poor old monster with a kiss from
+his affectionate
+
+BECKY
+
+I am writing in bed. Oh I have such a headache and such a heartache!
+
+When Rawdon read over this letter, he turned so red and looked so
+savage that the company at the table d'hote easily perceived that bad
+news had reached him. All his suspicions, which he had been trying to
+banish, returned upon him. She could not even go out and sell her
+trinkets to free him. She could laugh and talk about compliments paid
+to her, whilst he was in prison. Who had put him there? Wenham had
+walked with him. Was there.... He could hardly bear to think of what
+he suspected. Leaving the room hurriedly, he ran into his own--opened
+his desk, wrote two hurried lines, which he directed to Sir Pitt or
+Lady Crawley, and bade the messenger carry them at once to Gaunt
+Street, bidding him to take a cab, and promising him a guinea if he was
+back in an hour.
+
+In the note he besought his dear brother and sister, for the sake of
+God, for the sake of his dear child and his honour, to come to him and
+relieve him from his difficulty. He was in prison, he wanted a hundred
+pounds to set him free--he entreated them to come to him.
+
+He went back to the dining-room after dispatching his messenger and
+called for more wine. He laughed and talked with a strange
+boisterousness, as the people thought. Sometimes he laughed madly at
+his own fears and went on drinking for an hour, listening all the while
+for the carriage which was to bring his fate back.
+
+At the expiration of that time, wheels were heard whirling up to the
+gate--the young janitor went out with his gate-keys. It was a lady
+whom he let in at the bailiff's door.
+
+"Colonel Crawley," she said, trembling very much. He, with a knowing
+look, locked the outer door upon her--then unlocked and opened the
+inner one, and calling out, "Colonel, you're wanted," led her into the
+back parlour, which he occupied.
+
+Rawdon came in from the dining-parlour where all those people were
+carousing, into his back room; a flare of coarse light following him
+into the apartment where the lady stood, still very nervous.
+
+"It is I, Rawdon," she said in a timid voice, which she strove to
+render cheerful. "It is Jane." Rawdon was quite overcome by that kind
+voice and presence. He ran up to her--caught her in his arms--gasped
+out some inarticulate words of thanks and fairly sobbed on her
+shoulder. She did not know the cause of his emotion.
+
+The bills of Mr. Moss were quickly settled, perhaps to the
+disappointment of that gentleman, who had counted on having the Colonel
+as his guest over Sunday at least; and Jane, with beaming smiles and
+happiness in her eyes, carried away Rawdon from the bailiff's house,
+and they went homewards in the cab in which she had hastened to his
+release. "Pitt was gone to a parliamentary dinner," she said, "when
+Rawdon's note came, and so, dear Rawdon, I--I came myself"; and she put
+her kind hand in his. Perhaps it was well for Rawdon Crawley that Pitt
+was away at that dinner. Rawdon thanked his sister a hundred times,
+and with an ardour of gratitude which touched and almost alarmed that
+soft-hearted woman. "Oh," said he, in his rude, artless way, "you--you
+don't know how I'm changed since I've known you, and--and little Rawdy.
+I--I'd like to change somehow. You see I want--I want--to be--" He did
+not finish the sentence, but she could interpret it. And that night
+after he left her, and as she sat by her own little boy's bed, she
+prayed humbly for that poor way-worn sinner.
+
+Rawdon left her and walked home rapidly. It was nine o'clock at night.
+He ran across the streets and the great squares of Vanity Fair, and at
+length came up breathless opposite his own house. He started back and
+fell against the railings, trembling as he looked up. The drawing-room
+windows were blazing with light. She had said that she was in bed and
+ill. He stood there for some time, the light from the rooms on his
+pale face.
+
+He took out his door-key and let himself into the house. He could hear
+laughter in the upper rooms. He was in the ball-dress in which he had
+been captured the night before. He went silently up the stairs,
+leaning against the banisters at the stair-head. Nobody was stirring
+in the house besides--all the servants had been sent away. Rawdon heard
+laughter within--laughter and singing. Becky was singing a snatch of
+the song of the night before; a hoarse voice shouted "Brava!
+Brava!"--it was Lord Steyne's.
+
+Rawdon opened the door and went in. A little table with a dinner was
+laid out--and wine and plate. Steyne was hanging over the sofa on
+which Becky sat. The wretched woman was in a brilliant full toilette,
+her arms and all her fingers sparkling with bracelets and rings, and
+the brilliants on her breast which Steyne had given her. He had her
+hand in his, and was bowing over it to kiss it, when Becky started up
+with a faint scream as she caught sight of Rawdon's white face. At the
+next instant she tried a smile, a horrid smile, as if to welcome her
+husband; and Steyne rose up, grinding his teeth, pale, and with fury in
+his looks.
+
+He, too, attempted a laugh--and came forward holding out his hand.
+"What, come back! How d'ye do, Crawley?" he said, the nerves of his
+mouth twitching as he tried to grin at the intruder.
+
+There was that in Rawdon's face which caused Becky to fling herself
+before him. "I am innocent, Rawdon," she said; "before God, I am
+innocent." She clung hold of his coat, of his hands; her own were all
+covered with serpents, and rings, and baubles. "I am innocent. Say I
+am innocent," she said to Lord Steyne.
+
+He thought a trap had been laid for him, and was as furious with the
+wife as with the husband. "You innocent! Damn you," he screamed out.
+"You innocent! Why every trinket you have on your body is paid for by
+me. I have given you thousands of pounds, which this fellow has spent
+and for which he has sold you. Innocent, by ----! You're as innocent as
+your mother, the ballet-girl, and your husband the bully. Don't think
+to frighten me as you have done others. Make way, sir, and let me
+pass"; and Lord Steyne seized up his hat, and, with flame in his eyes,
+and looking his enemy fiercely in the face, marched upon him, never for
+a moment doubting that the other would give way.
+
+But Rawdon Crawley springing out, seized him by the neckcloth, until
+Steyne, almost strangled, writhed and bent under his arm. "You lie,
+you dog!" said Rawdon. "You lie, you coward and villain!" And he struck
+the Peer twice over the face with his open hand and flung him bleeding
+to the ground. It was all done before Rebecca could interpose. She
+stood there trembling before him. She admired her husband, strong,
+brave, and victorious.
+
+"Come here," he said. She came up at once.
+
+"Take off those things." She began, trembling, pulling the jewels from
+her arms, and the rings from her shaking fingers, and held them all in
+a heap, quivering and looking up at him. "Throw them down," he said,
+and she dropped them. He tore the diamond ornament out of her breast
+and flung it at Lord Steyne. It cut him on his bald forehead. Steyne
+wore the scar to his dying day.
+
+"Come upstairs," Rawdon said to his wife. "Don't kill me, Rawdon," she
+said. He laughed savagely. "I want to see if that man lies about the
+money as he has about me. Has he given you any?"
+
+"No," said Rebecca, "that is--"
+
+"Give me your keys," Rawdon answered, and they went out together.
+
+Rebecca gave him all the keys but one, and she was in hopes that he
+would not have remarked the absence of that. It belonged to the little
+desk which Amelia had given her in early days, and which she kept in a
+secret place. But Rawdon flung open boxes and wardrobes, throwing the
+multifarious trumpery of their contents here and there, and at last he
+found the desk. The woman was forced to open it. It contained papers,
+love-letters many years old--all sorts of small trinkets and woman's
+memoranda. And it contained a pocket-book with bank-notes. Some of
+these were dated ten years back, too, and one was quite a fresh one--a
+note for a thousand pounds which Lord Steyne had given her.
+
+"Did he give you this?" Rawdon said.
+
+"Yes," Rebecca answered.
+
+"I'll send it to him to-day," Rawdon said (for day had dawned again,
+and many hours had passed in this search), "and I will pay Briggs, who
+was kind to the boy, and some of the debts. You will let me know where
+I shall send the rest to you. You might have spared me a hundred
+pounds, Becky, out of all this--I have always shared with you."
+
+"I am innocent," said Becky. And he left her without another word.
+
+What were her thoughts when he left her? She remained for hours after
+he was gone, the sunshine pouring into the room, and Rebecca sitting
+alone on the bed's edge. The drawers were all opened and their
+contents scattered about--dresses and feathers, scarfs and trinkets, a
+heap of tumbled vanities lying in a wreck. Her hair was falling over
+her shoulders; her gown was torn where Rawdon had wrenched the
+brilliants out of it. She heard him go downstairs a few minutes after
+he left her, and the door slamming and closing on him. She knew he
+would never come back. He was gone forever. Would he kill
+himself?--she thought--not until after he had met Lord Steyne. She
+thought of her long past life, and all the dismal incidents of it. Ah,
+how dreary it seemed, how miserable, lonely and profitless! Should she
+take laudanum, and end it, to have done with all hopes, schemes, debts,
+and triumphs? The French maid found her in this position--sitting in
+the midst of her miserable ruins with clasped hands and dry eyes. The
+woman was her accomplice and in Steyne's pay. "Mon Dieu, madame, what
+has happened?" she asked.
+
+What had happened? Was she guilty or not? She said not, but who could
+tell what was truth which came from those lips, or if that corrupt
+heart was in this case pure?
+
+All her lies and her schemes, and her selfishness and her wiles, all her
+wit and genius had come to this bankruptcy. The woman closed the
+curtains and, with some entreaty and show of kindness, persuaded her
+mistress to lie down on the bed. Then she went below and gathered up
+the trinkets which had been lying on the floor since Rebecca dropped
+them there at her husband's orders, and Lord Steyne went away.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LIV
+
+Sunday After the Battle
+
+The mansion of Sir Pitt Crawley, in Great Gaunt Street, was just
+beginning to dress itself for the day, as Rawdon, in his evening
+costume, which he had now worn two days, passed by the scared female
+who was scouring the steps and entered into his brother's study. Lady
+Jane, in her morning-gown, was up and above stairs in the nursery
+superintending the toilettes of her children and listening to the
+morning prayers which the little creatures performed at her knee.
+Every morning she and they performed this duty privately, and before
+the public ceremonial at which Sir Pitt presided and at which all the
+people of the household were expected to assemble. Rawdon sat down in
+the study before the Baronet's table, set out with the orderly blue
+books and the letters, the neatly docketed bills and symmetrical
+pamphlets, the locked account-books, desks, and dispatch boxes, the
+Bible, the Quarterly Review, and the Court Guide, which all stood as if
+on parade awaiting the inspection of their chief.
+
+A book of family sermons, one of which Sir Pitt was in the habit of
+administering to his family on Sunday mornings, lay ready on the study
+table, and awaiting his judicious selection. And by the sermon-book
+was the Observer newspaper, damp and neatly folded, and for Sir Pitt's
+own private use. His gentleman alone took the opportunity of perusing
+the newspaper before he laid it by his master's desk. Before he had
+brought it into the study that morning, he had read in the journal a
+flaming account of "Festivities at Gaunt House," with the names of all
+the distinguished personages invited by the Marquis of Steyne to meet
+his Royal Highness. Having made comments upon this entertainment to
+the housekeeper and her niece as they were taking early tea and hot
+buttered toast in the former lady's apartment, and wondered how the
+Rawding Crawleys could git on, the valet had damped and folded the
+paper once more, so that it looked quite fresh and innocent against the
+arrival of the master of the house.
+
+Poor Rawdon took up the paper and began to try and read it until his
+brother should arrive. But the print fell blank upon his eyes, and he
+did not know in the least what he was reading. The Government news and
+appointments (which Sir Pitt as a public man was bound to peruse,
+otherwise he would by no means permit the introduction of Sunday papers
+into his household), the theatrical criticisms, the fight for a hundred
+pounds a side between the Barking Butcher and the Tutbury Pet, the
+Gaunt House chronicle itself, which contained a most complimentary
+though guarded account of the famous charades of which Mrs. Becky had
+been the heroine--all these passed as in a haze before Rawdon, as he
+sat waiting the arrival of the chief of the family.
+
+Punctually, as the shrill-toned bell of the black marble study clock
+began to chime nine, Sir Pitt made his appearance, fresh, neat, smugly
+shaved, with a waxy clean face, and stiff shirt collar, his scanty hair
+combed and oiled, trimming his nails as he descended the stairs
+majestically, in a starched cravat and a grey flannel dressing-gown--a
+real old English gentleman, in a word--a model of neatness and every
+propriety. He started when he saw poor Rawdon in his study in tumbled
+clothes, with blood-shot eyes, and his hair over his face. He thought
+his brother was not sober, and had been out all night on some orgy.
+"Good gracious, Rawdon," he said, with a blank face, "what brings you
+here at this time of the morning? Why ain't you at home?"
+
+"Home," said Rawdon with a wild laugh. "Don't be frightened, Pitt. I'm
+not drunk. Shut the door; I want to speak to you."
+
+Pitt closed the door and came up to the table, where he sat down in the
+other arm-chair--that one placed for the reception of the steward,
+agent, or confidential visitor who came to transact business with the
+Baronet--and trimmed his nails more vehemently than ever.
+
+"Pitt, it's all over with me," the Colonel said after a pause. "I'm
+done."
+
+"I always said it would come to this," the Baronet cried peevishly, and
+beating a tune with his clean-trimmed nails. "I warned you a thousand
+times. I can't help you any more. Every shilling of my money is tied
+up. Even the hundred pounds that Jane took you last night were
+promised to my lawyer to-morrow morning, and the want of it will put me
+to great inconvenience. I don't mean to say that I won't assist you
+ultimately. But as for paying your creditors in full, I might as well
+hope to pay the National Debt. It is madness, sheer madness, to think
+of such a thing. You must come to a compromise. It's a painful thing
+for the family, but everybody does it. There was George Kitely, Lord
+Ragland's son, went through the Court last week, and was what they call
+whitewashed, I believe. Lord Ragland would not pay a shilling for him,
+and--"
+
+"It's not money I want," Rawdon broke in. "I'm not come to you about
+myself. Never mind what happens to me."
+
+"What is the matter, then?" said Pitt, somewhat relieved.
+
+"It's the boy," said Rawdon in a husky voice. "I want you to promise
+me that you will take charge of him when I'm gone. That dear good wife
+of yours has always been good to him; and he's fonder of her than he is
+of his . . .--Damn it. Look here, Pitt--you know that I was to have
+had Miss Crawley's money. I wasn't brought up like a younger brother,
+but was always encouraged to be extravagant and kep idle. But for this
+I might have been quite a different man. I didn't do my duty with the
+regiment so bad. You know how I was thrown over about the money, and
+who got it."
+
+"After the sacrifices I have made, and the manner in which I have stood
+by you, I think this sort of reproach is useless," Sir Pitt said.
+"Your marriage was your own doing, not mine."
+
+"That's over now," said Rawdon. "That's over now." And the words were
+wrenched from him with a groan, which made his brother start.
+
+"Good God! is she dead?" Sir Pitt said with a voice of genuine alarm
+and commiseration.
+
+"I wish I was," Rawdon replied. "If it wasn't for little Rawdon I'd
+have cut my throat this morning--and that damned villain's too."
+
+Sir Pitt instantly guessed the truth and surmised that Lord Steyne was
+the person whose life Rawdon wished to take. The Colonel told his
+senior briefly, and in broken accents, the circumstances of the case.
+"It was a regular plan between that scoundrel and her," he said. "The
+bailiffs were put upon me; I was taken as I was going out of his house;
+when I wrote to her for money, she said she was ill in bed and put me
+off to another day. And when I got home I found her in diamonds and
+sitting with that villain alone." He then went on to describe hurriedly
+the personal conflict with Lord Steyne. To an affair of that nature,
+of course, he said, there was but one issue, and after his conference
+with his brother, he was going away to make the necessary arrangements
+for the meeting which must ensue. "And as it may end fatally with me,"
+Rawdon said with a broken voice, "and as the boy has no mother, I must
+leave him to you and Jane, Pitt--only it will be a comfort to me if you
+will promise me to be his friend."
+
+The elder brother was much affected, and shook Rawdon's hand with a
+cordiality seldom exhibited by him. Rawdon passed his hand over his
+shaggy eyebrows. "Thank you, brother," said he. "I know I can trust
+your word."
+
+"I will, upon my honour," the Baronet said. And thus, and almost
+mutely, this bargain was struck between them.
+
+Then Rawdon took out of his pocket the little pocket-book which he had
+discovered in Becky's desk, and from which he drew a bundle of the
+notes which it contained. "Here's six hundred," he said--"you didn't
+know I was so rich. I want you to give the money to Briggs, who lent
+it to us--and who was kind to the boy--and I've always felt ashamed of
+having taken the poor old woman's money. And here's some more--I've
+only kept back a few pounds--which Becky may as well have, to get on
+with." As he spoke he took hold of the other notes to give to his
+brother, but his hands shook, and he was so agitated that the
+pocket-book fell from him, and out of it the thousand-pound note which
+had been the last of the unlucky Becky's winnings.
+
+Pitt stooped and picked them up, amazed at so much wealth. "Not that,"
+Rawdon said. "I hope to put a bullet into the man whom that belongs
+to." He had thought to himself, it would be a fine revenge to wrap a
+ball in the note and kill Steyne with it.
+
+After this colloquy the brothers once more shook hands and parted. Lady
+Jane had heard of the Colonel's arrival, and was waiting for her
+husband in the adjoining dining-room, with female instinct, auguring
+evil. The door of the dining-room happened to be left open, and the
+lady of course was issuing from it as the two brothers passed out of
+the study. She held out her hand to Rawdon and said she was glad he
+was come to breakfast, though she could perceive, by his haggard
+unshorn face and the dark looks of her husband, that there was very
+little question of breakfast between them. Rawdon muttered some
+excuses about an engagement, squeezing hard the timid little hand which
+his sister-in-law reached out to him. Her imploring eyes could read
+nothing but calamity in his face, but he went away without another
+word. Nor did Sir Pitt vouchsafe her any explanation. The children
+came up to salute him, and he kissed them in his usual frigid manner.
+The mother took both of them close to herself, and held a hand of each
+of them as they knelt down to prayers, which Sir Pitt read to them, and
+to the servants in their Sunday suits or liveries, ranged upon chairs
+on the other side of the hissing tea-urn. Breakfast was so late that
+day, in consequence of the delays which had occurred, that the
+church-bells began to ring whilst they were sitting over their meal;
+and Lady Jane was too ill, she said, to go to church, though her
+thoughts had been entirely astray during the period of family devotion.
+
+Rawdon Crawley meanwhile hurried on from Great Gaunt Street, and
+knocking at the great bronze Medusa's head which stands on the portal
+of Gaunt House, brought out the purple Silenus in a red and silver
+waistcoat who acts as porter of that palace. The man was scared also
+by the Colonel's dishevelled appearance, and barred the way as if
+afraid that the other was going to force it. But Colonel Crawley only
+took out a card and enjoined him particularly to send it in to Lord
+Steyne, and to mark the address written on it, and say that Colonel
+Crawley would be all day after one o'clock at the Regent Club in St.
+James's Street--not at home. The fat red-faced man looked after him
+with astonishment as he strode away; so did the people in their Sunday
+clothes who were out so early; the charity-boys with shining faces,
+the greengrocer lolling at his door, and the publican shutting his
+shutters in the sunshine, against service commenced. The people joked
+at the cab-stand about his appearance, as he took a carriage there, and
+told the driver to drive him to Knightsbridge Barracks.
+
+All the bells were jangling and tolling as he reached that place. He
+might have seen his old acquaintance Amelia on her way from Brompton to
+Russell Square, had he been looking out. Troops of schools were on
+their march to church, the shiny pavement and outsides of coaches in
+the suburbs were thronged with people out upon their Sunday pleasure;
+but the Colonel was much too busy to take any heed of these phenomena,
+and, arriving at Knightsbridge, speedily made his way up to the room of
+his old friend and comrade Captain Macmurdo, who Crawley found, to his
+satisfaction, was in barracks.
+
+Captain Macmurdo, a veteran officer and Waterloo man, greatly liked by
+his regiment, in which want of money alone prevented him from attaining
+the highest ranks, was enjoying the forenoon calmly in bed. He had
+been at a fast supper-party, given the night before by Captain the
+Honourable George Cinqbars, at his house in Brompton Square, to several
+young men of the regiment, and a number of ladies of the corps de
+ballet, and old Mac, who was at home with people of all ages and ranks,
+and consorted with generals, dog-fanciers, opera-dancers, bruisers, and
+every kind of person, in a word, was resting himself after the night's
+labours, and, not being on duty, was in bed.
+
+His room was hung round with boxing, sporting, and dancing pictures,
+presented to him by comrades as they retired from the regiment, and
+married and settled into quiet life. And as he was now nearly fifty
+years of age, twenty-four of which he had passed in the corps, he had a
+singular museum. He was one of the best shots in England, and, for a
+heavy man, one of the best riders; indeed, he and Crawley had been
+rivals when the latter was in the Army. To be brief, Mr. Macmurdo was
+lying in bed, reading in Bell's Life an account of that very fight
+between the Tutbury Pet and the Barking Butcher, which has been before
+mentioned--a venerable bristly warrior, with a little close-shaved grey
+head, with a silk nightcap, a red face and nose, and a great dyed
+moustache.
+
+When Rawdon told the Captain he wanted a friend, the latter knew
+perfectly well on what duty of friendship he was called to act, and
+indeed had conducted scores of affairs for his acquaintances with the
+greatest prudence and skill. His Royal Highness the late lamented
+Commander-in-Chief had had the greatest regard for Macmurdo on this
+account, and he was the common refuge of gentlemen in trouble.
+
+"What's the row about, Crawley, my boy?" said the old warrior. "No
+more gambling business, hay, like that when we shot Captain Marker?"
+
+"It's about--about my wife," Crawley answered, casting down his eyes
+and turning very red.
+
+The other gave a whistle. "I always said she'd throw you over," he
+began--indeed there were bets in the regiment and at the clubs
+regarding the probable fate of Colonel Crawley, so lightly was his
+wife's character esteemed by his comrades and the world; but seeing the
+savage look with which Rawdon answered the expression of this opinion,
+Macmurdo did not think fit to enlarge upon it further.
+
+"Is there no way out of it, old boy?" the Captain continued in a grave
+tone. "Is it only suspicion, you know, or--or what is it? Any letters?
+Can't you keep it quiet? Best not make any noise about a thing of that
+sort if you can help it." "Think of his only finding her out now," the
+Captain thought to himself, and remembered a hundred particular
+conversations at the mess-table, in which Mrs. Crawley's reputation had
+been torn to shreds.
+
+"There's no way but one out of it," Rawdon replied--"and there's only a
+way out of it for one of us, Mac--do you understand? I was put out of
+the way--arrested--I found 'em alone together. I told him he was a
+liar and a coward, and knocked him down and thrashed him."
+
+"Serve him right," Macmurdo said. "Who is it?"
+
+Rawdon answered it was Lord Steyne.
+
+"The deuce! a Marquis! they said he--that is, they said you--"
+
+"What the devil do you mean?" roared out Rawdon; "do you mean that you
+ever heard a fellow doubt about my wife and didn't tell me, Mac?"
+
+"The world's very censorious, old boy," the other replied. "What the
+deuce was the good of my telling you what any tom-fools talked about?"
+
+"It was damned unfriendly, Mac," said Rawdon, quite overcome; and,
+covering his face with his hands, he gave way to an emotion, the sight
+of which caused the tough old campaigner opposite him to wince with
+sympathy. "Hold up, old boy," he said; "great man or not, we'll put a
+bullet in him, damn him. As for women, they're all so."
+
+"You don't know how fond I was of that one," Rawdon said,
+half-inarticulately. "Damme, I followed her like a footman. I gave up
+everything I had to her. I'm a beggar because I would marry her. By
+Jove, sir, I've pawned my own watch in order to get her anything she
+fancied; and she--she's been making a purse for herself all the time,
+and grudged me a hundred pound to get me out of quod." He then fiercely
+and incoherently, and with an agitation under which his counsellor had
+never before seen him labour, told Macmurdo the circumstances of the
+story. His adviser caught at some stray hints in it. "She may be
+innocent, after all," he said. "She says so. Steyne has been a hundred
+times alone with her in the house before."
+
+"It may be so," Rawdon answered sadly, "but this don't look very
+innocent": and he showed the Captain the thousand-pound note which he
+had found in Becky's pocket-book. "This is what he gave her, Mac, and
+she kep it unknown to me; and with this money in the house, she refused
+to stand by me when I was locked up." The Captain could not but own
+that the secreting of the money had a very ugly look.
+
+Whilst they were engaged in their conference, Rawdon dispatched Captain
+Macmurdo's servant to Curzon Street, with an order to the domestic
+there to give up a bag of clothes of which the Colonel had great need.
+And during the man's absence, and with great labour and a Johnson's
+Dictionary, which stood them in much stead, Rawdon and his second
+composed a letter, which the latter was to send to Lord Steyne.
+Captain Macmurdo had the honour of waiting upon the Marquis of Steyne,
+on the part of Colonel Rawdon Crawley, and begged to intimate that he
+was empowered by the Colonel to make any arrangements for the meeting
+which, he had no doubt, it was his Lordship's intention to demand, and
+which the circumstances of the morning had rendered inevitable.
+Captain Macmurdo begged Lord Steyne, in the most polite manner, to
+appoint a friend, with whom he (Captain M.M.) might communicate, and
+desired that the meeting might take place with as little delay as
+possible.
+
+In a postscript the Captain stated that he had in his possession a
+bank-note for a large amount, which Colonel Crawley had reason to
+suppose was the property of the Marquis of Steyne. And he was anxious,
+on the Colonel's behalf, to give up the note to its owner.
+
+By the time this note was composed, the Captain's servant returned from
+his mission to Colonel Crawley's house in Curzon Street, but without
+the carpet-bag and portmanteau, for which he had been sent, and with a
+very puzzled and odd face.
+
+"They won't give 'em up," said the man; "there's a regular shinty in
+the house, and everything at sixes and sevens. The landlord's come in
+and took possession. The servants was a drinkin' up in the
+drawingroom. They said--they said you had gone off with the plate,
+Colonel"--the man added after a pause--"One of the servants is off
+already. And Simpson, the man as was very noisy and drunk indeed, says
+nothing shall go out of the house until his wages is paid up."
+
+The account of this little revolution in May Fair astonished and gave a
+little gaiety to an otherwise very triste conversation. The two
+officers laughed at Rawdon's discomfiture.
+
+"I'm glad the little 'un isn't at home," Rawdon said, biting his nails.
+"You remember him, Mac, don't you, in the Riding School? How he sat the
+kicker to be sure! didn't he?"
+
+"That he did, old boy," said the good-natured Captain.
+
+Little Rawdon was then sitting, one of fifty gown boys, in the Chapel
+of Whitefriars School, thinking, not about the sermon, but about going
+home next Saturday, when his father would certainly tip him and perhaps
+would take him to the play.
+
+"He's a regular trump, that boy," the father went on, still musing
+about his son. "I say, Mac, if anything goes wrong--if I drop--I
+should like you to--to go and see him, you know, and say that I was
+very fond of him, and that. And--dash it--old chap, give him these
+gold sleeve-buttons: it's all I've got." He covered his face with his
+black hands, over which the tears rolled and made furrows of white.
+Mr. Macmurdo had also occasion to take off his silk night-cap and rub
+it across his eyes.
+
+"Go down and order some breakfast," he said to his man in a loud
+cheerful voice. "What'll you have, Crawley? Some devilled kidneys and
+a herring--let's say. And, Clay, lay out some dressing things for the
+Colonel: we were always pretty much of a size, Rawdon, my boy, and
+neither of us ride so light as we did when we first entered the corps."
+With which, and leaving the Colonel to dress himself, Macmurdo turned
+round towards the wall, and resumed the perusal of Bell's Life, until
+such time as his friend's toilette was complete and he was at liberty
+to commence his own.
+
+This, as he was about to meet a lord, Captain Macmurdo performed with
+particular care. He waxed his mustachios into a state of brilliant
+polish and put on a tight cravat and a trim buff waistcoat, so that all
+the young officers in the mess-room, whither Crawley had preceded his
+friend, complimented Mac on his appearance at breakfast and asked if he
+was going to be married that Sunday.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LV
+
+In Which the Same Subject is Pursued
+
+Becky did not rally from the state of stupor and confusion in which the
+events of the previous night had plunged her intrepid spirit until the
+bells of the Curzon Street Chapels were ringing for afternoon service,
+and rising from her bed she began to ply her own bell, in order to
+summon the French maid who had left her some hours before.
+
+Mrs. Rawdon Crawley rang many times in vain; and though, on the last
+occasion, she rang with such vehemence as to pull down the bell-rope,
+Mademoiselle Fifine did not make her appearance--no, not though her
+mistress, in a great pet, and with the bell-rope in her hand, came out
+to the landing-place with her hair over her shoulders and screamed out
+repeatedly for her attendant.
+
+The truth is, she had quitted the premises for many hours, and upon
+that permission which is called French leave among us. After picking up
+the trinkets in the drawing-room, Mademoiselle had ascended to her own
+apartments, packed and corded her own boxes there, tripped out and
+called a cab for herself, brought down her trunks with her own hand,
+and without ever so much as asking the aid of any of the other
+servants, who would probably have refused it, as they hated her
+cordially, and without wishing any one of them good-bye, had made her
+exit from Curzon Street.
+
+The game, in her opinion, was over in that little domestic
+establishment. Fifine went off in a cab, as we have known more exalted
+persons of her nation to do under similar circumstances: but, more
+provident or lucky than these, she secured not only her own property,
+but some of her mistress's (if indeed that lady could be said to have
+any property at all)--and not only carried off the trinkets before
+alluded to, and some favourite dresses on which she had long kept her
+eye, but four richly gilt Louis Quatorze candlesticks, six gilt albums,
+keepsakes, and Books of Beauty, a gold enamelled snuff-box which had
+once belonged to Madame du Barri, and the sweetest little inkstand and
+mother-of-pearl blotting book, which Becky used when she composed her
+charming little pink notes, had vanished from the premises in Curzon
+Street together with Mademoiselle Fifine, and all the silver laid on
+the table for the little festin which Rawdon interrupted. The plated
+ware Mademoiselle left behind her was too cumbrous, probably for which
+reason, no doubt, she also left the fire irons, the chimney-glasses,
+and the rosewood cottage piano.
+
+A lady very like her subsequently kept a milliner's shop in the Rue du
+Helder at Paris, where she lived with great credit and enjoyed the
+patronage of my Lord Steyne. This person always spoke of England as of
+the most treacherous country in the world, and stated to her young
+pupils that she had been affreusement vole by natives of that island.
+It was no doubt compassion for her misfortunes which induced the
+Marquis of Steyne to be so very kind to Madame de Saint-Amaranthe. May
+she flourish as she deserves--she appears no more in our quarter of
+Vanity Fair.
+
+Hearing a buzz and a stir below, and indignant at the impudence of
+those servants who would not answer her summons, Mrs. Crawley flung her
+morning robe round her and descended majestically to the drawing-room,
+whence the noise proceeded.
+
+The cook was there with blackened face, seated on the beautiful chintz
+sofa by the side of Mrs. Raggles, to whom she was administering
+Maraschino. The page with the sugar-loaf buttons, who carried about
+Becky's pink notes, and jumped about her little carriage with such
+alacrity, was now engaged putting his fingers into a cream dish; the
+footman was talking to Raggles, who had a face full of perplexity and
+woe--and yet, though the door was open, and Becky had been screaming a
+half-dozen of times a few feet off, not one of her attendants had
+obeyed her call. "Have a little drop, do'ee now, Mrs. Raggles," the
+cook was saying as Becky entered, the white cashmere dressing-gown
+flouncing around her.
+
+"Simpson! Trotter!" the mistress of the house cried in great wrath.
+"How dare you stay here when you heard me call? How dare you sit down
+in my presence? Where's my maid?" The page withdrew his fingers from
+his mouth with a momentary terror, but the cook took off a glass of
+Maraschino, of which Mrs. Raggles had had enough, staring at Becky over
+the little gilt glass as she drained its contents. The liquor appeared
+to give the odious rebel courage.
+
+"YOUR sofy, indeed!" Mrs. Cook said. "I'm a settin' on Mrs. Raggles's
+sofy. Don't you stir, Mrs. Raggles, Mum. I'm a settin' on Mr. and Mrs.
+Raggles's sofy, which they bought with honest money, and very dear it
+cost 'em, too. And I'm thinkin' if I set here until I'm paid my wages,
+I shall set a precious long time, Mrs. Raggles; and set I will,
+too--ha! ha!" and with this she filled herself another glass of the
+liquor and drank it with a more hideously satirical air.
+
+"Trotter! Simpson! turn that drunken wretch out," screamed Mrs.
+Crawley.
+
+"I shawn't," said Trotter the footman; "turn out yourself. Pay our
+selleries, and turn me out too. WE'LL go fast enough."
+
+"Are you all here to insult me?" cried Becky in a fury; "when Colonel
+Crawley comes home I'll--"
+
+At this the servants burst into a horse haw-haw, in which, however,
+Raggles, who still kept a most melancholy countenance, did not join.
+"He ain't a coming back," Mr. Trotter resumed. "He sent for his
+things, and I wouldn't let 'em go, although Mr. Raggles would; and I
+don't b'lieve he's no more a Colonel than I am. He's hoff, and I
+suppose you're a goin' after him. You're no better than swindlers,
+both on you. Don't be a bullyin' ME. I won't stand it. Pay us our
+selleries, I say. Pay us our selleries." It was evident, from Mr.
+Trotter's flushed countenance and defective intonation, that he, too,
+had had recourse to vinous stimulus.
+
+"Mr. Raggles," said Becky in a passion of vexation, "you will not
+surely let me be insulted by that drunken man?" "Hold your noise,
+Trotter; do now," said Simpson the page. He was affected by his
+mistress's deplorable situation, and succeeded in preventing an
+outrageous denial of the epithet "drunken" on the footman's part.
+
+"Oh, M'am," said Raggles, "I never thought to live to see this year
+day: I've known the Crawley family ever since I was born. I lived
+butler with Miss Crawley for thirty years; and I little thought one of
+that family was a goin' to ruing me--yes, ruing me"--said the poor
+fellow with tears in his eyes. "Har you a goin' to pay me? You've
+lived in this 'ouse four year. You've 'ad my substance: my plate and
+linning. You ho me a milk and butter bill of two 'undred pound, you
+must 'ave noo laid heggs for your homlets, and cream for your spanil
+dog."
+
+"She didn't care what her own flesh and blood had," interposed the
+cook. "Many's the time, he'd have starved but for me."
+
+"He's a charaty-boy now, Cooky," said Mr. Trotter, with a drunken "ha!
+ha!"--and honest Raggles continued, in a lamentable tone, an
+enumeration of his griefs. All he said was true. Becky and her
+husband had ruined him. He had bills coming due next week and no means
+to meet them. He would be sold up and turned out of his shop and his
+house, because he had trusted to the Crawley family. His tears and
+lamentations made Becky more peevish than ever.
+
+"You all seem to be against me," she said bitterly. "What do you want?
+I can't pay you on Sunday. Come back to-morrow and I'll pay you
+everything. I thought Colonel Crawley had settled with you. He will
+to-morrow. I declare to you upon my honour that he left home this
+morning with fifteen hundred pounds in his pocket-book. He has left me
+nothing. Apply to him. Give me a bonnet and shawl and let me go out
+and find him. There was a difference between us this morning. You all
+seem to know it. I promise you upon my word that you shall all be
+paid. He has got a good appointment. Let me go out and find him."
+
+This audacious statement caused Raggles and the other personages
+present to look at one another with a wild surprise, and with it
+Rebecca left them. She went upstairs and dressed herself this time
+without the aid of her French maid. She went into Rawdon's room, and
+there saw that a trunk and bag were packed ready for removal, with a
+pencil direction that they should be given when called for; then she
+went into the Frenchwoman's garret; everything was clean, and all the
+drawers emptied there. She bethought herself of the trinkets which had
+been left on the ground and felt certain that the woman had fled. "Good
+Heavens! was ever such ill luck as mine?" she said; "to be so near,
+and to lose all. Is it all too late?" No; there was one chance more.
+
+She dressed herself and went away unmolested this time, but alone. It
+was four o'clock. She went swiftly down the streets (she had no money
+to pay for a carriage), and never stopped until she came to Sir Pitt
+Crawley's door, in Great Gaunt Street. Where was Lady Jane Crawley?
+She was at church. Becky was not sorry. Sir Pitt was in his study, and
+had given orders not to be disturbed--she must see him--she slipped by
+the sentinel in livery at once, and was in Sir Pitt's room before the
+astonished Baronet had even laid down the paper.
+
+He turned red and started back from her with a look of great alarm and
+horror.
+
+"Do not look so," she said. "I am not guilty, Pitt, dear Pitt; you
+were my friend once. Before God, I am not guilty. I seem so.
+Everything is against me. And oh! at such a moment! just when all my
+hopes were about to be realized: just when happiness was in store for
+us."
+
+"Is this true, what I see in the paper then?" Sir Pitt said--a
+paragraph in which had greatly surprised him.
+
+"It is true. Lord Steyne told me on Friday night, the night of that
+fatal ball. He has been promised an appointment any time these six
+months. Mr. Martyr, the Colonial Secretary, told him yesterday that it
+was made out. That unlucky arrest ensued; that horrible meeting. I was
+only guilty of too much devotedness to Rawdon's service. I have
+received Lord Steyne alone a hundred times before. I confess I had
+money of which Rawdon knew nothing. Don't you know how careless he is
+of it, and could I dare to confide it to him?" And so she went on with
+a perfectly connected story, which she poured into the ears of her
+perplexed kinsman.
+
+It was to the following effect. Becky owned, and with perfect
+frankness, but deep contrition, that having remarked Lord Steyne's
+partiality for her (at the mention of which Pitt blushed), and being
+secure of her own virtue, she had determined to turn the great peer's
+attachment to the advantage of herself and her family. "I looked for a
+peerage for you, Pitt," she said (the brother-in-law again turned red).
+"We have talked about it. Your genius and Lord Steyne's interest made
+it more than probable, had not this dreadful calamity come to put an
+end to all our hopes. But, first, I own that it was my object to
+rescue my dear husband--him whom I love in spite of all his ill usage
+and suspicions of me--to remove him from the poverty and ruin which was
+impending over us. I saw Lord Steyne's partiality for me," she said,
+casting down her eyes. "I own that I did everything in my power to
+make myself pleasing to him, and as far as an honest woman may, to
+secure his--his esteem. It was only on Friday morning that the news
+arrived of the death of the Governor of Coventry Island, and my Lord
+instantly secured the appointment for my dear husband. It was intended
+as a surprise for him--he was to see it in the papers to-day. Even
+after that horrid arrest took place (the expenses of which Lord Steyne
+generously said he would settle, so that I was in a manner prevented
+from coming to my husband's assistance), my Lord was laughing with me,
+and saying that my dearest Rawdon would be consoled when he read of his
+appointment in the paper, in that shocking spun--bailiff's house. And
+then--then he came home. His suspicions were excited,--the dreadful
+scene took place between my Lord and my cruel, cruel Rawdon--and, O my
+God, what will happen next? Pitt, dear Pitt! pity me, and reconcile
+us!" And as she spoke she flung herself down on her knees, and bursting
+into tears, seized hold of Pitt's hand, which she kissed passionately.
+
+It was in this very attitude that Lady Jane, who, returning from
+church, ran to her husband's room directly she heard Mrs. Rawdon
+Crawley was closeted there, found the Baronet and his sister-in-law.
+
+"I am surprised that woman has the audacity to enter this house," Lady
+Jane said, trembling in every limb and turning quite pale. (Her
+Ladyship had sent out her maid directly after breakfast, who had
+communicated with Raggles and Rawdon Crawley's household, who had told
+her all, and a great deal more than they knew, of that story, and many
+others besides). "How dare Mrs. Crawley to enter the house of--of an
+honest family?"
+
+Sir Pitt started back, amazed at his wife's display of vigour. Becky
+still kept her kneeling posture and clung to Sir Pitt's hand.
+
+"Tell her that she does not know all: Tell her that I am innocent,
+dear Pitt," she whimpered out.
+
+"Upon my word, my love, I think you do Mrs. Crawley injustice," Sir
+Pitt said; at which speech Rebecca was vastly relieved. "Indeed I
+believe her to be--"
+
+"To be what?" cried out Lady Jane, her clear voice thrilling and, her
+heart beating violently as she spoke. "To be a wicked woman--a
+heartless mother, a false wife? She never loved her dear little boy,
+who used to fly here and tell me of her cruelty to him. She never came
+into a family but she strove to bring misery with her and to weaken the
+most sacred affections with her wicked flattery and falsehoods. She
+has deceived her husband, as she has deceived everybody; her soul is
+black with vanity, worldliness, and all sorts of crime. I tremble when
+I touch her. I keep my children out of her sight."
+
+"Lady Jane!" cried Sir Pitt, starting up, "this is really language--"
+"I have been a true and faithful wife to you, Sir Pitt," Lady Jane
+continued, intrepidly; "I have kept my marriage vow as I made it to God
+and have been obedient and gentle as a wife should. But righteous
+obedience has its limits, and I declare that I will not bear that--that
+woman again under my roof; if she enters it, I and my children will
+leave it. She is not worthy to sit down with Christian people.
+You--you must choose, sir, between her and me"; and with this my Lady
+swept out of the room, fluttering with her own audacity, and leaving
+Rebecca and Sir Pitt not a little astonished at it.
+
+As for Becky, she was not hurt; nay, she was pleased. "It was the
+diamond-clasp you gave me," she said to Sir Pitt, reaching him out her
+hand; and before she left him (for which event you may be sure my Lady
+Jane was looking out from her dressing-room window in the upper story)
+the Baronet had promised to go and seek out his brother, and endeavour
+to bring about a reconciliation.
+
+Rawdon found some of the young fellows of the regiment seated in the
+mess-room at breakfast, and was induced without much difficulty to
+partake of that meal, and of the devilled legs of fowls and soda-water
+with which these young gentlemen fortified themselves. Then they had a
+conversation befitting the day and their time of life: about the next
+pigeon-match at Battersea, with relative bets upon Ross and
+Osbaldiston; about Mademoiselle Ariane of the French Opera, and who had
+left her, and how she was consoled by Panther Carr; and about the fight
+between the Butcher and the Pet, and the probabilities that it was a
+cross. Young Tandyman, a hero of seventeen, laboriously endeavouring
+to get up a pair of mustachios, had seen the fight, and spoke in the
+most scientific manner about the battle and the condition of the men.
+It was he who had driven the Butcher on to the ground in his drag and
+passed the whole of the previous night with him. Had there not been
+foul play he must have won it. All the old files of the Ring were in
+it; and Tandyman wouldn't pay; no, dammy, he wouldn't pay. It was but
+a year since the young Cornet, now so knowing a hand in Cribb's
+parlour, had a still lingering liking for toffy, and used to be birched
+at Eton.
+
+So they went on talking about dancers, fights, drinking, demireps,
+until Macmurdo came down and joined the boys and the conversation. He
+did not appear to think that any especial reverence was due to their
+boyhood; the old fellow cut in with stories, to the full as choice as
+any the youngest rake present had to tell--nor did his own grey hairs
+nor their smooth faces detain him. Old Mac was famous for his good
+stories. He was not exactly a lady's man; that is, men asked him to
+dine rather at the houses of their mistresses than of their mothers.
+There can scarcely be a life lower, perhaps, than his, but he was quite
+contented with it, such as it was, and led it in perfect good nature,
+simplicity, and modesty of demeanour.
+
+By the time Mac had finished a copious breakfast, most of the others
+had concluded their meal. Young Lord Varinas was smoking an immense
+Meerschaum pipe, while Captain Hugues was employed with a cigar: that
+violent little devil Tandyman, with his little bull-terrier between his
+legs, was tossing for shillings with all his might (that fellow was
+always at some game or other) against Captain Deuceace; and Mac and
+Rawdon walked off to the Club, neither, of course, having given any
+hint of the business which was occupying their minds. Both, on the
+other hand, had joined pretty gaily in the conversation, for why should
+they interrupt it? Feasting, drinking, ribaldry, laughter, go on
+alongside of all sorts of other occupations in Vanity Fair--the crowds
+were pouring out of church as Rawdon and his friend passed down St.
+James's Street and entered into their Club.
+
+The old bucks and habitues, who ordinarily stand gaping and grinning
+out of the great front window of the Club, had not arrived at their
+posts as yet--the newspaper-room was almost empty. One man was present
+whom Rawdon did not know; another to whom he owed a little score for
+whist, and whom, in consequence, he did not care to meet; a third was
+reading the Royalist (a periodical famous for its scandal and its
+attachment to Church and King) Sunday paper at the table, and looking
+up at Crawley with some interest, said, "Crawley, I congratulate you."
+
+"What do you mean?" said the Colonel.
+
+"It's in the Observer and the Royalist too," said Mr. Smith.
+
+"What?" Rawdon cried, turning very red. He thought that the affair
+with Lord Steyne was already in the public prints. Smith looked up
+wondering and smiling at the agitation which the Colonel exhibited as
+he took up the paper and, trembling, began to read.
+
+Mr. Smith and Mr. Brown (the gentleman with whom Rawdon had the
+outstanding whist account) had been talking about the Colonel just
+before he came in.
+
+"It is come just in the nick of time," said Smith. "I suppose Crawley
+had not a shilling in the world."
+
+"It's a wind that blows everybody good," Mr. Brown said. "He can't go
+away without paying me a pony he owes me."
+
+"What's the salary?" asked Smith.
+
+"Two or three thousand," answered the other. "But the climate's so
+infernal, they don't enjoy it long. Liverseege died after eighteen
+months of it, and the man before went off in six weeks, I hear."
+
+"Some people say his brother is a very clever man. I always found him
+a d------ bore," Smith ejaculated. "He must have good interest, though.
+He must have got the Colonel the place."
+
+"He!" said Brown, with a sneer. "Pooh. It was Lord Steyne got it."
+
+"How do you mean?"
+
+"A virtuous woman is a crown to her husband," answered the other
+enigmatically, and went to read his papers.
+
+Rawdon, for his part, read in the Royalist the following astonishing
+paragraph:
+
+GOVERNORSHIP OF COVENTRY ISLAND.--H.M.S. Yellowjack, Commander
+Jaunders, has brought letters and papers from Coventry Island. H. E.
+Sir Thomas Liverseege had fallen a victim to the prevailing fever at
+Swampton. His loss is deeply felt in the flourishing colony. We hear
+that the Governorship has been offered to Colonel Rawdon Crawley, C.B.,
+a distinguished Waterloo officer. We need not only men of acknowledged
+bravery, but men of administrative talents to superintend the affairs
+of our colonies, and we have no doubt that the gentleman selected by
+the Colonial Office to fill the lamented vacancy which has occurred at
+Coventry Island is admirably calculated for the post which he is about
+to occupy.
+
+
+"Coventry Island! Where was it? Who had appointed him to the
+government? You must take me out as your secretary, old boy," Captain
+Macmurdo said laughing; and as Crawley and his friend sat wondering and
+perplexed over the announcement, the Club waiter brought in to the
+Colonel a card on which the name of Mr. Wenham was engraved, who begged
+to see Colonel Crawley.
+
+The Colonel and his aide-de-camp went out to meet the gentleman,
+rightly conjecturing that he was an emissary of Lord Steyne. "How d'ye
+do, Crawley? I am glad to see you," said Mr. Wenham with a bland smile,
+and grasping Crawley's hand with great cordiality.
+
+"You come, I suppose, from--"
+
+"Exactly," said Mr. Wenham.
+
+"Then this is my friend Captain Macmurdo, of the Life Guards Green."
+
+"Delighted to know Captain Macmurdo, I'm sure," Mr. Wenham said and
+tendered another smile and shake of the hand to the second, as he had
+done to the principal. Mac put out one finger, armed with a buckskin
+glove, and made a very frigid bow to Mr. Wenham over his tight cravat.
+He was, perhaps, discontented at being put in communication with a
+pekin, and thought that Lord Steyne should have sent him a Colonel at
+the very least.
+
+"As Macmurdo acts for me, and knows what I mean," Crawley said, "I had
+better retire and leave you together."
+
+"Of course," said Macmurdo.
+
+"By no means, my dear Colonel," Mr. Wenham said; "the interview which I
+had the honour of requesting was with you personally, though the
+company of Captain Macmurdo cannot fail to be also most pleasing. In
+fact, Captain, I hope that our conversation will lead to none but the
+most agreeable results, very different from those which my friend
+Colonel Crawley appears to anticipate."
+
+"Humph!" said Captain Macmurdo. Be hanged to these civilians, he
+thought to himself, they are always for arranging and speechifying. Mr.
+Wenham took a chair which was not offered to him--took a paper from his
+pocket, and resumed--
+
+"You have seen this gratifying announcement in the papers this morning,
+Colonel? Government has secured a most valuable servant, and you, if
+you accept office, as I presume you will, an excellent appointment.
+Three thousand a year, delightful climate, excellent government-house,
+all your own way in the Colony, and a certain promotion. I
+congratulate you with all my heart. I presume you know, gentlemen, to
+whom my friend is indebted for this piece of patronage?"
+
+"Hanged if I know," the Captain said; his principal turned very red.
+
+"To one of the most generous and kindest men in the world, as he is one
+of the greatest--to my excellent friend, the Marquis of Steyne."
+
+"I'll see him d---- before I take his place," growled out Rawdon.
+
+"You are irritated against my noble friend," Mr. Wenham calmly resumed;
+"and now, in the name of common sense and justice, tell me why?"
+
+"WHY?" cried Rawdon in surprise.
+
+"Why? Dammy!" said the Captain, ringing his stick on the ground.
+
+"Dammy, indeed," said Mr. Wenham with the most agreeable smile; "still,
+look at the matter as a man of the world--as an honest man--and see if
+you have not been in the wrong. You come home from a journey, and
+find--what?--my Lord Steyne supping at your house in Curzon Street with
+Mrs. Crawley. Is the circumstance strange or novel? Has he not been a
+hundred times before in the same position? Upon my honour and word as a
+gentleman"--Mr. Wenham here put his hand on his waistcoat with a
+parliamentary air--"I declare I think that your suspicions are
+monstrous and utterly unfounded, and that they injure an honourable
+gentleman who has proved his good-will towards you by a thousand
+benefactions--and a most spotless and innocent lady."
+
+"You don't mean to say that--that Crawley's mistaken?" said Mr.
+Macmurdo.
+
+"I believe that Mrs. Crawley is as innocent as my wife, Mrs. Wenham,"
+Mr. Wenham said with great energy. "I believe that, misled by an
+infernal jealousy, my friend here strikes a blow against not only an
+infirm and old man of high station, his constant friend and benefactor,
+but against his wife, his own dearest honour, his son's future
+reputation, and his own prospects in life."
+
+"I will tell you what happened," Mr. Wenham continued with great
+solemnity; "I was sent for this morning by my Lord Steyne, and found
+him in a pitiable state, as, I need hardly inform Colonel Crawley, any
+man of age and infirmity would be after a personal conflict with a man
+of your strength. I say to your face; it was a cruel advantage you
+took of that strength, Colonel Crawley. It was not only the body of my
+noble and excellent friend which was wounded--his heart, sir, was
+bleeding. A man whom he had loaded with benefits and regarded with
+affection had subjected him to the foulest indignity. What was this
+very appointment, which appears in the journals of to-day, but a proof
+of his kindness to you? When I saw his Lordship this morning I found
+him in a state pitiable indeed to see, and as anxious as you are to
+revenge the outrage committed upon him, by blood. You know he has
+given his proofs, I presume, Colonel Crawley?"
+
+"He has plenty of pluck," said the Colonel. "Nobody ever said he
+hadn't."
+
+"His first order to me was to write a letter of challenge, and to carry
+it to Colonel Crawley. One or other of us," he said, "must not survive
+the outrage of last night."
+
+Crawley nodded. "You're coming to the point, Wenham," he said.
+
+"I tried my utmost to calm Lord Steyne. 'Good God! sir,' I said, 'how I
+regret that Mrs. Wenham and myself had not accepted Mrs. Crawley's
+invitation to sup with her!'"
+
+"She asked you to sup with her?" Captain Macmurdo said.
+
+"After the opera. Here's the note of invitation--stop--no, this is
+another paper--I thought I had it, but it's of no consequence, and I
+pledge you my word to the fact. If we had come--and it was only one of
+Mrs. Wenham's headaches which prevented us--she suffers under them a
+good deal, especially in the spring--if we had come, and you had
+returned home, there would have been no quarrel, no insult, no
+suspicion--and so it is positively because my poor wife has a headache
+that you are to bring death down upon two men of honour and plunge two
+of the most excellent and ancient families in the kingdom into disgrace
+and sorrow."
+
+Mr. Macmurdo looked at his principal with the air of a man profoundly
+puzzled, and Rawdon felt with a kind of rage that his prey was escaping
+him. He did not believe a word of the story, and yet, how discredit or
+disprove it?
+
+Mr. Wenham continued with the same fluent oratory, which in his place
+in Parliament he had so often practised--"I sat for an hour or more by
+Lord Steyne's bedside, beseeching, imploring Lord Steyne to forego his
+intention of demanding a meeting. I pointed out to him that the
+circumstances were after all suspicious--they were suspicious. I
+acknowledge it--any man in your position might have been taken in--I
+said that a man furious with jealousy is to all intents and purposes a
+madman, and should be as such regarded--that a duel between you must
+lead to the disgrace of all parties concerned--that a man of his
+Lordship's exalted station had no right in these days, when the most
+atrocious revolutionary principles, and the most dangerous levelling
+doctrines are preached among the vulgar, to create a public scandal;
+and that, however innocent, the common people would insist that he was
+guilty. In fine, I implored him not to send the challenge."
+
+"I don't believe one word of the whole story," said Rawdon, grinding
+his teeth. "I believe it a d------ lie, and that you're in it, Mr.
+Wenham. If the challenge don't come from him, by Jove it shall come
+from me."
+
+Mr. Wenham turned deadly pale at this savage interruption of the
+Colonel and looked towards the door.
+
+But he found a champion in Captain Macmurdo. That gentleman rose up
+with an oath and rebuked Rawdon for his language. "You put the affair
+into my hands, and you shall act as I think fit, by Jove, and not as
+you do. You have no right to insult Mr. Wenham with this sort of
+language; and dammy, Mr. Wenham, you deserve an apology. And as for a
+challenge to Lord Steyne, you may get somebody else to carry it, I
+won't. If my lord, after being thrashed, chooses to sit still, dammy
+let him. And as for the affair with--with Mrs. Crawley, my belief is,
+there's nothing proved at all: that your wife's innocent, as innocent
+as Mr. Wenham says she is; and at any rate that you would be a d--fool
+not to take the place and hold your tongue."
+
+"Captain Macmurdo, you speak like a man of sense," Mr. Wenham cried
+out, immensely relieved--"I forget any words that Colonel Crawley has
+used in the irritation of the moment."
+
+"I thought you would," Rawdon said with a sneer.
+
+"Shut your mouth, you old stoopid," the Captain said good-naturedly.
+"Mr. Wenham ain't a fighting man; and quite right, too."
+
+"This matter, in my belief," the Steyne emissary cried, "ought to be
+buried in the most profound oblivion. A word concerning it should
+never pass these doors. I speak in the interest of my friend, as well
+as of Colonel Crawley, who persists in considering me his enemy."
+
+"I suppose Lord Steyne won't talk about it very much," said Captain
+Macmurdo; "and I don't see why our side should. The affair ain't a
+very pretty one, any way you take it, and the less said about it the
+better. It's you are thrashed, and not us; and if you are satisfied,
+why, I think, we should be."
+
+Mr. Wenham took his hat, upon this, and Captain Macmurdo following him
+to the door, shut it upon himself and Lord Steyne's agent, leaving
+Rawdon chafing within. When the two were on the other side, Macmurdo
+looked hard at the other ambassador and with an expression of anything
+but respect on his round jolly face.
+
+"You don't stick at a trifle, Mr. Wenham," he said.
+
+"You flatter me, Captain Macmurdo," answered the other with a smile.
+"Upon my honour and conscience now, Mrs. Crawley did ask us to sup
+after the opera."
+
+"Of course; and Mrs. Wenham had one of her head-aches. I say, I've got
+a thousand-pound note here, which I will give you if you will give me a
+receipt, please; and I will put the note up in an envelope for Lord
+Steyne. My man shan't fight him. But we had rather not take his money."
+
+"It was all a mistake--all a mistake, my dear sir," the other said with
+the utmost innocence of manner; and was bowed down the Club steps by
+Captain Macmurdo, just as Sir Pitt Crawley ascended them. There was a
+slight acquaintance between these two gentlemen, and the Captain, going
+back with the Baronet to the room where the latter's brother was, told
+Sir Pitt, in confidence, that he had made the affair all right between
+Lord Steyne and the Colonel.
+
+Sir Pitt was well pleased, of course, at this intelligence, and
+congratulated his brother warmly upon the peaceful issue of the affair,
+making appropriate moral remarks upon the evils of duelling and the
+unsatisfactory nature of that sort of settlement of disputes.
+
+And after this preface, he tried with all his eloquence to effect a
+reconciliation between Rawdon and his wife. He recapitulated the
+statements which Becky had made, pointed out the probabilities of their
+truth, and asserted his own firm belief in her innocence.
+
+But Rawdon would not hear of it. "She has kep money concealed from me
+these ten years," he said "She swore, last night only, she had none
+from Steyne. She knew it was all up, directly I found it. If she's
+not guilty, Pitt, she's as bad as guilty, and I'll never see her
+again--never." His head sank down on his chest as he spoke the words,
+and he looked quite broken and sad.
+
+"Poor old boy," Macmurdo said, shaking his head.
+
+Rawdon Crawley resisted for some time the idea of taking the place
+which had been procured for him by so odious a patron, and was also for
+removing the boy from the school where Lord Steyne's interest had
+placed him. He was induced, however, to acquiesce in these benefits by
+the entreaties of his brother and Macmurdo, but mainly by the latter,
+pointing out to him what a fury Steyne would be in to think that his
+enemy's fortune was made through his means.
+
+When the Marquis of Steyne came abroad after his accident, the Colonial
+Secretary bowed up to him and congratulated himself and the Service
+upon having made so excellent an appointment. These congratulations
+were received with a degree of gratitude which may be imagined on the
+part of Lord Steyne.
+
+The secret of the rencontre between him and Colonel Crawley was buried
+in the profoundest oblivion, as Wenham said; that is, by the seconds
+and the principals. But before that evening was over it was talked of
+at fifty dinner-tables in Vanity Fair. Little Cackleby himself went to
+seven evening parties and told the story with comments and emendations
+at each place. How Mrs. Washington White revelled in it! The
+Bishopess of Ealing was shocked beyond expression; the Bishop went and
+wrote his name down in the visiting-book at Gaunt House that very day.
+Little Southdown was sorry; so you may be sure was his sister Lady
+Jane, very sorry. Lady Southdown wrote it off to her other daughter at
+the Cape of Good Hope. It was town-talk for at least three days, and
+was only kept out of the newspapers by the exertions of Mr. Wagg,
+acting upon a hint from Mr. Wenham.
+
+The bailiffs and brokers seized upon poor Raggles in Curzon Street, and
+the late fair tenant of that poor little mansion was in the
+meanwhile--where? Who cared! Who asked after a day or two? Was she
+guilty or not? We all know how charitable the world is, and how the
+verdict of Vanity Fair goes when there is a doubt. Some people said
+she had gone to Naples in pursuit of Lord Steyne, whilst others averred
+that his Lordship quitted that city and fled to Palermo on hearing of
+Becky's arrival; some said she was living in Bierstadt, and had become
+a dame d'honneur to the Queen of Bulgaria; some that she was at
+Boulogne; and others, at a boarding-house at Cheltenham.
+
+Rawdon made her a tolerable annuity, and we may be sure that she was a
+woman who could make a little money go a great way, as the saying is.
+He would have paid his debts on leaving England, could he have got any
+Insurance Office to take his life, but the climate of Coventry Island
+was so bad that he could borrow no money on the strength of his salary.
+He remitted, however, to his brother punctually, and wrote to his
+little boy regularly every mail. He kept Macmurdo in cigars and sent
+over quantities of shells, cayenne pepper, hot pickles, guava jelly,
+and colonial produce to Lady Jane. He sent his brother home the Swamp
+Town Gazette, in which the new Governor was praised with immense
+enthusiasm; whereas the Swamp Town Sentinel, whose wife was not asked
+to Government House, declared that his Excellency was a tyrant,
+compared to whom Nero was an enlightened philanthropist. Little Rawdon
+used to like to get the papers and read about his Excellency.
+
+His mother never made any movement to see the child. He went home to
+his aunt for Sundays and holidays; he soon knew every bird's nest about
+Queen's Crawley, and rode out with Sir Huddlestone's hounds, which he
+admired so on his first well-remembered visit to Hampshire.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LVI
+
+Georgy is Made a Gentleman
+
+Georgy Osborne was now fairly established in his grandfather's mansion
+in Russell Square, occupant of his father's room in the house and heir
+apparent of all the splendours there. The good looks, gallant bearing,
+and gentlemanlike appearance of the boy won the grandsire's heart for
+him. Mr. Osborne was as proud of him as ever he had been of the elder
+George.
+
+The child had many more luxuries and indulgences than had been awarded
+his father. Osborne's commerce had prospered greatly of late years.
+His wealth and importance in the City had very much increased. He had
+been glad enough in former days to put the elder George to a good
+private school; and a commission in the army for his son had been a
+source of no small pride to him; for little George and his future
+prospects the old man looked much higher. He would make a gentleman of
+the little chap, was Mr. Osborne's constant saying regarding little
+Georgy. He saw him in his mind's eye, a collegian, a Parliament man, a
+Baronet, perhaps. The old man thought he would die contented if he
+could see his grandson in a fair way to such honours. He would have
+none but a tip-top college man to educate him--none of your quacks and
+pretenders--no, no. A few years before, he used to be savage, and
+inveigh against all parsons, scholars, and the like declaring that they
+were a pack of humbugs, and quacks that weren't fit to get their living
+but by grinding Latin and Greek, and a set of supercilious dogs that
+pretended to look down upon British merchants and gentlemen, who could
+buy up half a hundred of 'em. He would mourn now, in a very solemn
+manner, that his own education had been neglected, and repeatedly point
+out, in pompous orations to Georgy, the necessity and excellence of
+classical acquirements.
+
+When they met at dinner the grandsire used to ask the lad what he had
+been reading during the day, and was greatly interested at the report
+the boy gave of his own studies, pretending to understand little George
+when he spoke regarding them. He made a hundred blunders and showed
+his ignorance many a time. It did not increase the respect which the
+child had for his senior. A quick brain and a better education
+elsewhere showed the boy very soon that his grandsire was a dullard,
+and he began accordingly to command him and to look down upon him; for
+his previous education, humble and contracted as it had been, had made
+a much better gentleman of Georgy than any plans of his grandfather
+could make him. He had been brought up by a kind, weak, and tender
+woman, who had no pride about anything but about him, and whose heart
+was so pure and whose bearing was so meek and humble that she could not
+but needs be a true lady. She busied herself in gentle offices and
+quiet duties; if she never said brilliant things, she never spoke or
+thought unkind ones; guileless and artless, loving and pure, indeed how
+could our poor little Amelia be other than a real gentlewoman!
+
+Young Georgy lorded over this soft and yielding nature; and the
+contrast of its simplicity and delicacy with the coarse pomposity of
+the dull old man with whom he next came in contact made him lord over
+the latter too. If he had been a Prince Royal he could not have been
+better brought up to think well of himself.
+
+Whilst his mother was yearning after him at home, and I do believe
+every hour of the day, and during most hours of the sad lonely nights,
+thinking of him, this young gentleman had a number of pleasures and
+consolations administered to him, which made him for his part bear the
+separation from Amelia very easily. Little boys who cry when they are
+going to school cry because they are going to a very uncomfortable
+place. It is only a few who weep from sheer affection. When you think
+that the eyes of your childhood dried at the sight of a piece of
+gingerbread, and that a plum cake was a compensation for the agony of
+parting with your mamma and sisters, oh my friend and brother, you need
+not be too confident of your own fine feelings.
+
+Well, then, Master George Osborne had every comfort and luxury that a
+wealthy and lavish old grandfather thought fit to provide. The
+coachman was instructed to purchase for him the handsomest pony which
+could be bought for money, and on this George was taught to ride, first
+at a riding-school, whence, after having performed satisfactorily
+without stirrups, and over the leaping-bar, he was conducted through
+the New Road to Regent's Park, and then to Hyde Park, where he rode in
+state with Martin the coachman behind him. Old Osborne, who took
+matters more easily in the City now, where he left his affairs to his
+junior partners, would often ride out with Miss O. in the same
+fashionable direction. As little Georgy came cantering up with his
+dandified air and his heels down, his grandfather would nudge the lad's
+aunt and say, "Look, Miss O." And he would laugh, and his face would
+grow red with pleasure, as he nodded out of the window to the boy, as
+the groom saluted the carriage, and the footman saluted Master George.
+Here too his aunt, Mrs. Frederick Bullock (whose chariot might daily be
+seen in the Ring, with bullocks or emblazoned on the panels and
+harness, and three pasty-faced little Bullocks, covered with cockades
+and feathers, staring from the windows) Mrs. Frederick Bullock, I say,
+flung glances of the bitterest hatred at the little upstart as he rode
+by with his hand on his side and his hat on one ear, as proud as a lord.
+
+Though he was scarcely eleven years of age, Master George wore straps
+and the most beautiful little boots like a man. He had gilt spurs, and
+a gold-headed whip, and a fine pin in his handkerchief, and the neatest
+little kid gloves which Lamb's Conduit Street could furnish. His mother
+had given him a couple of neckcloths, and carefully hemmed and made
+some little shirts for him; but when her Eli came to see the widow,
+they were replaced by much finer linen. He had little jewelled buttons
+in the lawn shirt fronts. Her humble presents had been put aside--I
+believe Miss Osborne had given them to the coachman's boy. Amelia
+tried to think she was pleased at the change. Indeed, she was happy
+and charmed to see the boy looking so beautiful.
+
+She had had a little black profile of him done for a shilling, and this
+was hung up by the side of another portrait over her bed. One day the
+boy came on his accustomed visit, galloping down the little street at
+Brompton, and bringing, as usual, all the inhabitants to the windows to
+admire his splendour, and with great eagerness and a look of triumph in
+his face, he pulled a case out of his great-coat--it was a natty white
+great-coat, with a cape and a velvet collar--pulled out a red morocco
+case, which he gave her.
+
+"I bought it with my own money, Mamma," he said. "I thought you'd like
+it."
+
+Amelia opened the case, and giving a little cry of delighted affection,
+seized the boy and embraced him a hundred times. It was a miniature of
+himself, very prettily done (though not half handsome enough, we may be
+sure, the widow thought). His grandfather had wished to have a picture
+of him by an artist whose works, exhibited in a shop-window, in
+Southampton Row, had caught the old gentleman's eye; and George, who
+had plenty of money, bethought him of asking the painter how much a
+copy of the little portrait would cost, saying that he would pay for it
+out of his own money and that he wanted to give it to his mother. The
+pleased painter executed it for a small price, and old Osborne himself,
+when he heard of the incident, growled out his satisfaction and gave
+the boy twice as many sovereigns as he paid for the miniature.
+
+But what was the grandfather's pleasure compared to Amelia's ecstacy?
+That proof of the boy's affection charmed her so that she thought no
+child in the world was like hers for goodness. For long weeks after,
+the thought of his love made her happy. She slept better with the
+picture under her pillow, and how many many times did she kiss it and
+weep and pray over it! A small kindness from those she loved made that
+timid heart grateful. Since her parting with George she had had no
+such joy and consolation.
+
+At his new home Master George ruled like a lord; at dinner he invited
+the ladies to drink wine with the utmost coolness, and took off his
+champagne in a way which charmed his old grandfather. "Look at him,"
+the old man would say, nudging his neighbour with a delighted purple
+face, "did you ever see such a chap? Lord, Lord! he'll be ordering a
+dressing-case next, and razors to shave with; I'm blessed if he won't."
+
+The antics of the lad did not, however, delight Mr. Osborne's friends
+so much as they pleased the old gentleman. It gave Mr. Justice Coffin
+no pleasure to hear Georgy cut into the conversation and spoil his
+stories. Colonel Fogey was not interested in seeing the little boy half
+tipsy. Mr. Sergeant Toffy's lady felt no particular gratitude, when,
+with a twist of his elbow, he tilted a glass of port-wine over her
+yellow satin and laughed at the disaster; nor was she better pleased,
+although old Osborne was highly delighted, when Georgy "whopped" her
+third boy (a young gentleman a year older than Georgy, and by chance
+home for the holidays from Dr. Tickleus's at Ealing School) in Russell
+Square. George's grandfather gave the boy a couple of sovereigns for
+that feat and promised to reward him further for every boy above his
+own size and age whom he whopped in a similar manner. It is difficult
+to say what good the old man saw in these combats; he had a vague
+notion that quarrelling made boys hardy, and that tyranny was a useful
+accomplishment for them to learn. English youth have been so educated
+time out of mind, and we have hundreds of thousands of apologists and
+admirers of injustice, misery, and brutality, as perpetrated among
+children. Flushed with praise and victory over Master Toffy, George
+wished naturally to pursue his conquests further, and one day as he was
+strutting about in prodigiously dandified new clothes, near St.
+Pancras, and a young baker's boy made sarcastic comments upon his
+appearance, the youthful patrician pulled off his dandy jacket with
+great spirit, and giving it in charge to the friend who accompanied him
+(Master Todd, of Great Coram Street, Russell Square, son of the junior
+partner of the house of Osborne and Co.), George tried to whop the
+little baker. But the chances of war were unfavourable this time, and
+the little baker whopped Georgy, who came home with a rueful black eye
+and all his fine shirt frill dabbled with the claret drawn from his own
+little nose. He told his grandfather that he had been in combat with a
+giant, and frightened his poor mother at Brompton with long, and by no
+means authentic, accounts of the battle.
+
+This young Todd, of Coram Street, Russell Square, was Master George's
+great friend and admirer. They both had a taste for painting
+theatrical characters; for hardbake and raspberry tarts; for sliding
+and skating in the Regent's Park and the Serpentine, when the weather
+permitted; for going to the play, whither they were often conducted, by
+Mr. Osborne's orders, by Rowson, Master George's appointed
+body-servant, with whom they sat in great comfort in the pit.
+
+In the company of this gentleman they visited all the principal
+theatres of the metropolis; knew the names of all the actors from Drury
+Lane to Sadler's Wells; and performed, indeed, many of the plays to the
+Todd family and their youthful friends, with West's famous characters,
+on their pasteboard theatre. Rowson, the footman, who was of a
+generous disposition, would not unfrequently, when in cash, treat his
+young master to oysters after the play, and to a glass of rum-shrub for
+a night-cap. We may be pretty certain that Mr. Rowson profited in his
+turn by his young master's liberality and gratitude for the pleasures
+to which the footman inducted him.
+
+A famous tailor from the West End of the town--Mr. Osborne would have
+none of your City or Holborn bunglers, he said, for the boy (though a
+City tailor was good enough for HIM)--was summoned to ornament little
+George's person, and was told to spare no expense in so doing. So, Mr.
+Woolsey, of Conduit Street, gave a loose to his imagination and sent
+the child home fancy trousers, fancy waistcoats, and fancy jackets
+enough to furnish a school of little dandies. Georgy had little white
+waistcoats for evening parties, and little cut velvet waistcoats for
+dinners, and a dear little darling shawl dressing-gown, for all the
+world like a little man. He dressed for dinner every day, "like a
+regular West End swell," as his grandfather remarked; one of the
+domestics was affected to his special service, attended him at his
+toilette, answered his bell, and brought him his letters always on a
+silver tray.
+
+Georgy, after breakfast, would sit in the arm-chair in the dining-room
+and read the Morning Post, just like a grown-up man. "How he DU dam
+and swear," the servants would cry, delighted at his precocity. Those
+who remembered the Captain his father, declared Master George was his
+Pa, every inch of him. He made the house lively by his activity, his
+imperiousness, his scolding, and his good-nature.
+
+George's education was confided to a neighbouring scholar and private
+pedagogue who "prepared young noblemen and gentlemen for the
+Universities, the senate, and the learned professions: whose system
+did not embrace the degrading corporal severities still practised at
+the ancient places of education, and in whose family the pupils would
+find the elegances of refined society and the confidence and affection
+of a home." It was in this way that the Reverend Lawrence Veal of Hart
+Street, Bloomsbury, and domestic Chaplain to the Earl of Bareacres,
+strove with Mrs. Veal his wife to entice pupils.
+
+By thus advertising and pushing sedulously, the domestic Chaplain and
+his Lady generally succeeded in having one or two scholars by them--who
+paid a high figure and were thought to be in uncommonly comfortable
+quarters. There was a large West Indian, whom nobody came to see, with
+a mahogany complexion, a woolly head, and an exceedingly dandyfied
+appearance; there was another hulking boy of three-and-twenty whose
+education had been neglected and whom Mr. and Mrs. Veal were to
+introduce into the polite world; there were two sons of Colonel Bangles
+of the East India Company's Service: these four sat down to dinner at
+Mrs. Veal's genteel board, when Georgy was introduced to her
+establishment.
+
+Georgy was, like some dozen other pupils, only a day boy; he arrived in
+the morning under the guardianship of his friend Mr. Rowson, and if it
+was fine, would ride away in the afternoon on his pony, followed by the
+groom. The wealth of his grandfather was reported in the school to be
+prodigious. The Rev. Mr. Veal used to compliment Georgy upon it
+personally, warning him that he was destined for a high station; that
+it became him to prepare, by sedulity and docility in youth, for the
+lofty duties to which he would be called in mature age; that obedience
+in the child was the best preparation for command in the man; and that
+he therefore begged George would not bring toffee into the school and
+ruin the health of the Masters Bangles, who had everything they wanted
+at the elegant and abundant table of Mrs. Veal.
+
+With respect to learning, "the Curriculum," as Mr. Veal loved to call
+it, was of prodigious extent, and the young gentlemen in Hart Street
+might learn a something of every known science. The Rev. Mr. Veal had
+an orrery, an electrifying machine, a turning lathe, a theatre (in the
+wash-house), a chemical apparatus, and what he called a select library
+of all the works of the best authors of ancient and modern times and
+languages. He took the boys to the British Museum and descanted upon
+the antiquities and the specimens of natural history there, so that
+audiences would gather round him as he spoke, and all Bloomsbury highly
+admired him as a prodigiously well-informed man. And whenever he spoke
+(which he did almost always), he took care to produce the very finest
+and longest words of which the vocabulary gave him the use, rightly
+judging that it was as cheap to employ a handsome, large, and sonorous
+epithet, as to use a little stingy one.
+
+Thus he would say to George in school, "I observed on my return home
+from taking the indulgence of an evening's scientific conversation with
+my excellent friend Doctor Bulders--a true archaeologian, gentlemen, a
+true archaeologian--that the windows of your venerated grandfather's
+almost princely mansion in Russell Square were illuminated as if for
+the purposes of festivity. Am I right in my conjecture that Mr.
+Osborne entertained a society of chosen spirits round his sumptuous
+board last night?"
+
+Little Georgy, who had considerable humour, and used to mimic Mr. Veal
+to his face with great spirit and dexterity, would reply that Mr. V.
+was quite correct in his surmise.
+
+"Then those friends who had the honour of partaking of Mr. Osborne's
+hospitality, gentlemen, had no reason, I will lay any wager, to
+complain of their repast. I myself have been more than once so
+favoured. (By the way, Master Osborne, you came a little late this
+morning, and have been a defaulter in this respect more than once.) I
+myself, I say, gentlemen, humble as I am, have been found not unworthy
+to share Mr. Osborne's elegant hospitality. And though I have feasted
+with the great and noble of the world--for I presume that I may call my
+excellent friend and patron, the Right Honourable George Earl of
+Bareacres, one of the number--yet I assure you that the board of the
+British merchant was to the full as richly served, and his reception as
+gratifying and noble. Mr. Bluck, sir, we will resume, if you please,
+that passage of Eutropis, which was interrupted by the late arrival of
+Master Osborne."
+
+To this great man George's education was for some time entrusted.
+Amelia was bewildered by his phrases, but thought him a prodigy of
+learning. That poor widow made friends of Mrs. Veal, for reasons of
+her own. She liked to be in the house and see Georgy coming to school
+there. She liked to be asked to Mrs. Veal's conversazioni, which took
+place once a month (as you were informed on pink cards, with AOHNH
+[_Transcriber's Note: The name of the Greek goddess Athene; the "O"
+represents a capital theta._] engraved on them), and where the professor
+welcomed his pupils and their friends to weak tea and scientific
+conversation. Poor little Amelia never missed one of these
+entertainments and thought them delicious so long as she might have
+Georgy sitting by her. And she would walk from Brompton in any weather,
+and embrace Mrs. Veal with tearful gratitude for the delightful evening
+she had passed, when, the company having retired and Georgy gone off
+with Mr. Rowson, his attendant, poor Mrs. Osborne put on her cloaks and
+her shawls preparatory to walking home.
+
+As for the learning which Georgy imbibed under this valuable master of
+a hundred sciences, to judge from the weekly reports which the lad took
+home to his grandfather, his progress was remarkable. The names of a
+score or more of desirable branches of knowledge were printed in a
+table, and the pupil's progress in each was marked by the professor.
+In Greek Georgy was pronounced aristos, in Latin optimus, in French
+tres bien, and so forth; and everybody had prizes for everything at the
+end of the year. Even Mr. Swartz, the wooly-headed young gentleman,
+and half-brother to the Honourable Mrs. Mac Mull, and Mr. Bluck, the
+neglected young pupil of three-and-twenty from the agricultural
+district, and that idle young scapegrace of a Master Todd before
+mentioned, received little eighteen-penny books, with "Athene" engraved
+on them, and a pompous Latin inscription from the professor to his
+young friends.
+
+The family of this Master Todd were hangers-on of the house of Osborne.
+The old gentleman had advanced Todd from being a clerk to be a junior
+partner in his establishment.
+
+Mr. Osborne was the godfather of young Master Todd (who in subsequent
+life wrote Mr. Osborne Todd on his cards and became a man of decided
+fashion), while Miss Osborne had accompanied Miss Maria Todd to the
+font, and gave her protegee a prayer-book, a collection of tracts, a
+volume of very low church poetry, or some such memento of her goodness
+every year. Miss O. drove the Todds out in her carriage now and then;
+when they were ill, her footman, in large plush smalls and waistcoat,
+brought jellies and delicacies from Russell Square to Coram Street.
+Coram Street trembled and looked up to Russell Square indeed, and Mrs.
+Todd, who had a pretty hand at cutting out paper trimmings for haunches
+of mutton, and could make flowers, ducks, &c., out of turnips and
+carrots in a very creditable manner, would go to "the Square," as it
+was called, and assist in the preparations incident to a great dinner,
+without even so much as thinking of sitting down to the banquet. If
+any guest failed at the eleventh hour, Todd was asked to dine. Mrs.
+Todd and Maria came across in the evening, slipped in with a muffled
+knock, and were in the drawing-room by the time Miss Osborne and the
+ladies under her convoy reached that apartment--and ready to fire off
+duets and sing until the gentlemen came up. Poor Maria Todd; poor
+young lady! How she had to work and thrum at these duets and sonatas
+in the Street, before they appeared in public in the Square!
+
+Thus it seemed to be decreed by fate that Georgy was to domineer over
+everybody with whom he came in contact, and that friends, relatives,
+and domestics were all to bow the knee before the little fellow. It
+must be owned that he accommodated himself very willingly to this
+arrangement. Most people do so. And Georgy liked to play the part of
+master and perhaps had a natural aptitude for it.
+
+In Russell Square everybody was afraid of Mr. Osborne, and Mr. Osborne
+was afraid of Georgy. The boy's dashing manners, and offhand rattle
+about books and learning, his likeness to his father (dead unreconciled
+in Brussels yonder) awed the old gentleman and gave the young boy the
+mastery. The old man would start at some hereditary feature or tone
+unconsciously used by the little lad, and fancy that George's father
+was again before him. He tried by indulgence to the grandson to make
+up for harshness to the elder George. People were surprised at his
+gentleness to the boy. He growled and swore at Miss Osborne as usual,
+and would smile when George came down late for breakfast.
+
+Miss Osborne, George's aunt, was a faded old spinster, broken down by
+more than forty years of dulness and coarse usage. It was easy for a
+lad of spirit to master her. And whenever George wanted anything from
+her, from the jam-pots in her cupboards to the cracked and dry old
+colours in her paint-box (the old paint-box which she had had when she
+was a pupil of Mr. Smee and was still almost young and blooming),
+Georgy took possession of the object of his desire, which obtained, he
+took no further notice of his aunt.
+
+For his friends and cronies, he had a pompous old schoolmaster, who
+flattered him, and a toady, his senior, whom he could thrash. It was
+dear Mrs. Todd's delight to leave him with her youngest daughter, Rosa
+Jemima, a darling child of eight years old. The little pair looked so
+well together, she would say (but not to the folks in "the Square," we
+may be sure) "who knows what might happen? Don't they make a pretty
+little couple?" the fond mother thought.
+
+The broken-spirited, old, maternal grandfather was likewise subject to
+the little tyrant. He could not help respecting a lad who had such
+fine clothes and rode with a groom behind him. Georgy, on his side,
+was in the constant habit of hearing coarse abuse and vulgar satire
+levelled at John Sedley by his pitiless old enemy, Mr. Osborne.
+Osborne used to call the other the old pauper, the old coal-man, the
+old bankrupt, and by many other such names of brutal contumely. How
+was little George to respect a man so prostrate? A few months after he
+was with his paternal grandfather, Mrs. Sedley died. There had been
+little love between her and the child. He did not care to show much
+grief. He came down to visit his mother in a fine new suit of
+mourning, and was very angry that he could not go to a play upon which
+he had set his heart.
+
+The illness of that old lady had been the occupation and perhaps the
+safeguard of Amelia. What do men know about women's martyrdoms? We
+should go mad had we to endure the hundredth part of those daily pains
+which are meekly borne by many women. Ceaseless slavery meeting with
+no reward; constant gentleness and kindness met by cruelty as constant;
+love, labour, patience, watchfulness, without even so much as the
+acknowledgement of a good word; all this, how many of them have to bear
+in quiet, and appear abroad with cheerful faces as if they felt
+nothing. Tender slaves that they are, they must needs be hypocrites
+and weak.
+
+From her chair Amelia's mother had taken to her bed, which she had
+never left, and from which Mrs. Osborne herself was never absent except
+when she ran to see George. The old lady grudged her even those rare
+visits; she, who had been a kind, smiling, good-natured mother once, in
+the days of her prosperity, but whom poverty and infirmities had broken
+down. Her illness or estrangement did not affect Amelia. They rather
+enabled her to support the other calamity under which she was
+suffering, and from the thoughts of which she was kept by the ceaseless
+calls of the invalid. Amelia bore her harshness quite gently; smoothed
+the uneasy pillow; was always ready with a soft answer to the watchful,
+querulous voice; soothed the sufferer with words of hope, such as her
+pious simple heart could best feel and utter, and closed the eyes that
+had once looked so tenderly upon her.
+
+Then all her time and tenderness were devoted to the consolation and
+comfort of the bereaved old father, who was stunned by the blow which
+had befallen him, and stood utterly alone in the world. His wife, his
+honour, his fortune, everything he loved best had fallen away from him.
+There was only Amelia to stand by and support with her gentle arms the
+tottering, heart-broken old man. We are not going to write the history:
+it would be too dreary and stupid. I can see Vanity Fair yawning over
+it d'avance.
+
+One day as the young gentlemen were assembled in the study at the Rev.
+Mr. Veal's, and the domestic chaplain to the Right Honourable the Earl
+of Bareacres was spouting away as usual, a smart carriage drove up to
+the door decorated with the statue of Athene, and two gentlemen stepped
+out. The young Masters Bangles rushed to the window with a vague
+notion that their father might have arrived from Bombay. The great
+hulking scholar of three-and-twenty, who was crying secretly over a
+passage of Eutropius, flattened his neglected nose against the panes
+and looked at the drag, as the laquais de place sprang from the box and
+let out the persons in the carriage.
+
+"It's a fat one and a thin one," Mr. Bluck said as a thundering knock
+came to the door.
+
+Everybody was interested, from the domestic chaplain himself, who hoped
+he saw the fathers of some future pupils, down to Master Georgy, glad
+of any pretext for laying his book down.
+
+The boy in the shabby livery with the faded copper buttons, who always
+thrust himself into the tight coat to open the door, came into the
+study and said, "Two gentlemen want to see Master Osborne." The
+professor had had a trifling altercation in the morning with that young
+gentleman, owing to a difference about the introduction of crackers in
+school-time; but his face resumed its habitual expression of bland
+courtesy as he said, "Master Osborne, I give you full permission to go
+and see your carriage friends--to whom I beg you to convey the
+respectful compliments of myself and Mrs. Veal."
+
+Georgy went into the reception-room and saw two strangers, whom he
+looked at with his head up, in his usual haughty manner. One was fat,
+with mustachios, and the other was lean and long, in a blue frock-coat,
+with a brown face and a grizzled head.
+
+"My God, how like he is!" said the long gentleman with a start. "Can
+you guess who we are, George?"
+
+The boy's face flushed up, as it did usually when he was moved, and his
+eyes brightened. "I don't know the other," he said, "but I should
+think you must be Major Dobbin."
+
+Indeed it was our old friend. His voice trembled with pleasure as he
+greeted the boy, and taking both the other's hands in his own, drew the
+lad to him.
+
+"Your mother has talked to you about me--has she?" he said.
+
+"That she has," Georgy answered, "hundreds and hundreds of times."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LVII
+
+Eothen
+
+It was one of the many causes for personal pride with which old Osborne
+chose to recreate himself that Sedley, his ancient rival, enemy, and
+benefactor, was in his last days so utterly defeated and humiliated as
+to be forced to accept pecuniary obligations at the hands of the man
+who had most injured and insulted him. The successful man of the world
+cursed the old pauper and relieved him from time to time. As he
+furnished George with money for his mother, he gave the boy to
+understand by hints, delivered in his brutal, coarse way, that George's
+maternal grandfather was but a wretched old bankrupt and dependant, and
+that John Sedley might thank the man to whom he already owed ever so
+much money for the aid which his generosity now chose to administer.
+George carried the pompous supplies to his mother and the shattered old
+widower whom it was now the main business of her life to tend and
+comfort. The little fellow patronized the feeble and disappointed old
+man.
+
+It may have shown a want of "proper pride" in Amelia that she chose to
+accept these money benefits at the hands of her father's enemy. But
+proper pride and this poor lady had never had much acquaintance
+together. A disposition naturally simple and demanding protection; a
+long course of poverty and humility, of daily privations, and hard
+words, of kind offices and no returns, had been her lot ever since
+womanhood almost, or since her luckless marriage with George Osborne.
+You who see your betters bearing up under this shame every day, meekly
+suffering under the slights of fortune, gentle and unpitied, poor, and
+rather despised for their poverty, do you ever step down from your
+prosperity and wash the feet of these poor wearied beggars? The very
+thought of them is odious and low. "There must be classes--there must
+be rich and poor," Dives says, smacking his claret (it is well if he
+even sends the broken meat out to Lazarus sitting under the window).
+Very true; but think how mysterious and often unaccountable it is--that
+lottery of life which gives to this man the purple and fine linen and
+sends to the other rags for garments and dogs for comforters.
+
+So I must own that, without much repining, on the contrary with
+something akin to gratitude, Amelia took the crumbs that her father-in-law
+let drop now and then, and with them fed her own parent.
+Directly she understood it to be her duty, it was this young woman's
+nature (ladies, she is but thirty still, and we choose to call her a
+young woman even at that age) it was, I say, her nature to sacrifice
+herself and to fling all that she had at the feet of the beloved
+object. During what long thankless nights had she worked out her
+fingers for little Georgy whilst at home with her; what buffets,
+scorns, privations, poverties had she endured for father and mother!
+And in the midst of all these solitary resignations and unseen
+sacrifices, she did not respect herself any more than the world
+respected her, but I believe thought in her heart that she was a
+poor-spirited, despicable little creature, whose luck in life was only
+too good for her merits. O you poor women! O you poor secret martyrs
+and victims, whose life is a torture, who are stretched on racks in
+your bedrooms, and who lay your heads down on the block daily at the
+drawing-room table; every man who watches your pains, or peers into
+those dark places where the torture is administered to you, must pity
+you--and--and thank God that he has a beard. I recollect seeing, years
+ago, at the prisons for idiots and madmen at Bicetre, near Paris, a
+poor wretch bent down under the bondage of his imprisonment and his
+personal infirmity, to whom one of our party gave a halfpenny worth of
+snuff in a cornet or "screw" of paper. The kindness was too much for
+the poor epileptic creature. He cried in an anguish of delight and
+gratitude: if anybody gave you and me a thousand a year, or saved our
+lives, we could not be so affected. And so, if you properly tyrannize
+over a woman, you will find a ha'p'orth of kindness act upon her and
+bring tears into her eyes, as though you were an angel benefiting her.
+
+Some such boons as these were the best which Fortune allotted to poor
+little Amelia. Her life, begun not unprosperously, had come down to
+this--to a mean prison and a long, ignoble bondage. Little George
+visited her captivity sometimes and consoled it with feeble gleams of
+encouragement. Russell Square was the boundary of her prison: she
+might walk thither occasionally, but was always back to sleep in her
+cell at night; to perform cheerless duties; to watch by thankless
+sick-beds; to suffer the harassment and tyranny of querulous
+disappointed old age. How many thousands of people are there, women
+for the most part, who are doomed to endure this long slavery?--who are
+hospital nurses without wages--sisters of Charity, if you like, without
+the romance and the sentiment of sacrifice--who strive, fast, watch,
+and suffer, unpitied, and fade away ignobly and unknown.
+
+The hidden and awful Wisdom which apportions the destinies of mankind
+is pleased so to humiliate and cast down the tender, good, and wise,
+and to set up the selfish, the foolish, or the wicked. Oh, be humble,
+my brother, in your prosperity! Be gentle with those who are less
+lucky, if not more deserving. Think, what right have you to be
+scornful, whose virtue is a deficiency of temptation, whose success may
+be a chance, whose rank may be an ancestor's accident, whose prosperity
+is very likely a satire.
+
+They buried Amelia's mother in the churchyard at Brompton, upon just
+such a rainy, dark day as Amelia recollected when first she had been
+there to marry George. Her little boy sat by her side in pompous new
+sables. She remembered the old pew-woman and clerk. Her thoughts were
+away in other times as the parson read. But that she held George's hand
+in her own, perhaps she would have liked to change places with....
+Then, as usual, she felt ashamed of her selfish thoughts and prayed
+inwardly to be strengthened to do her duty.
+
+So she determined with all her might and strength to try and make her
+old father happy. She slaved, toiled, patched, and mended, sang and
+played backgammon, read out the newspaper, cooked dishes for old
+Sedley, walked him out sedulously into Kensington Gardens or the
+Brompton Lanes, listened to his stories with untiring smiles and
+affectionate hypocrisy, or sat musing by his side and communing with
+her own thoughts and reminiscences, as the old man, feeble and
+querulous, sunned himself on the garden benches and prattled about his
+wrongs or his sorrows. What sad, unsatisfactory thoughts those of the
+widow were! The children running up and down the slopes and broad
+paths in the gardens reminded her of George, who was taken from her;
+the first George was taken from her; her selfish, guilty love, in both
+instances, had been rebuked and bitterly chastised. She strove to think
+it was right that she should be so punished. She was such a miserable
+wicked sinner. She was quite alone in the world.
+
+I know that the account of this kind of solitary imprisonment is
+insufferably tedious, unless there is some cheerful or humorous
+incident to enliven it--a tender gaoler, for instance, or a waggish
+commandant of the fortress, or a mouse to come out and play about
+Latude's beard and whiskers, or a subterranean passage under the
+castle, dug by Trenck with his nails and a toothpick: the historian
+has no such enlivening incident to relate in the narrative of Amelia's
+captivity. Fancy her, if you please, during this period, very sad, but
+always ready to smile when spoken to; in a very mean, poor, not to say
+vulgar position of life; singing songs, making puddings, playing cards,
+mending stockings, for her old father's benefit. So, never mind,
+whether she be a heroine or no; or you and I, however old, scolding,
+and bankrupt--may we have in our last days a kind soft shoulder on
+which to lean and a gentle hand to soothe our gouty old pillows.
+
+Old Sedley grew very fond of his daughter after his wife's death, and
+Amelia had her consolation in doing her duty by the old man.
+
+But we are not going to leave these two people long in such a low and
+ungenteel station of life. Better days, as far as worldly prosperity
+went, were in store for both. Perhaps the ingenious reader has guessed
+who was the stout gentleman who called upon Georgy at his school in
+company with our old friend Major Dobbin. It was another old
+acquaintance returned to England, and at a time when his presence was
+likely to be of great comfort to his relatives there.
+
+Major Dobbin having easily succeeded in getting leave from his
+good-natured commandant to proceed to Madras, and thence probably to
+Europe, on urgent private affairs, never ceased travelling night and day
+until he reached his journey's end, and had directed his march with such
+celerity that he arrived at Madras in a high fever. His servants who
+accompanied him brought him to the house of the friend with whom he had
+resolved to stay until his departure for Europe in a state of delirium;
+and it was thought for many, many days that he would never travel
+farther than the burying-ground of the church of St. George's, where
+the troops should fire a salvo over his grave, and where many a gallant
+officer lies far away from his home.
+
+Here, as the poor fellow lay tossing in his fever, the people who
+watched him might have heard him raving about Amelia. The idea that he
+should never see her again depressed him in his lucid hours. He
+thought his last day was come, and he made his solemn preparations for
+departure, setting his affairs in this world in order and leaving the
+little property of which he was possessed to those whom he most desired
+to benefit. The friend in whose house he was located witnessed his
+testament. He desired to be buried with a little brown hair-chain
+which he wore round his neck and which, if the truth must be known, he
+had got from Amelia's maid at Brussels, when the young widow's hair was
+cut off, during the fever which prostrated her after the death of
+George Osborne on the plateau at Mount St. John.
+
+He recovered, rallied, relapsed again, having undergone such a process
+of blood-letting and calomel as showed the strength of his original
+constitution. He was almost a skeleton when they put him on board the
+Ramchunder East Indiaman, Captain Bragg, from Calcutta, touching at
+Madras, and so weak and prostrate that his friend who had tended him
+through his illness prophesied that the honest Major would never
+survive the voyage, and that he would pass some morning, shrouded in
+flag and hammock, over the ship's side, and carrying down to the sea
+with him the relic that he wore at his heart. But whether it was the
+sea air, or the hope which sprung up in him afresh, from the day that
+the ship spread her canvas and stood out of the roads towards home, our
+friend began to amend, and he was quite well (though as gaunt as a
+greyhound) before they reached the Cape. "Kirk will be disappointed of
+his majority this time," he said with a smile; "he will expect to find
+himself gazetted by the time the regiment reaches home." For it must be
+premised that while the Major was lying ill at Madras, having made such
+prodigious haste to go thither, the gallant --th, which had passed many
+years abroad, which after its return from the West Indies had been
+baulked of its stay at home by the Waterloo campaign, and had been
+ordered from Flanders to India, had received orders home; and the Major
+might have accompanied his comrades, had he chosen to wait for their
+arrival at Madras.
+
+Perhaps he was not inclined to put himself in his exhausted state again
+under the guardianship of Glorvina. "I think Miss O'Dowd would have
+done for me," he said laughingly to a fellow-passenger, "if we had had
+her on board, and when she had sunk me, she would have fallen upon you,
+depend upon it, and carried you in as a prize to Southampton, Jos, my
+boy."
+
+For indeed it was no other than our stout friend who was also a
+passenger on board the Ramchunder. He had passed ten years in Bengal.
+Constant dinners, tiffins, pale ale and claret, the prodigious labour
+of cutcherry, and the refreshment of brandy-pawnee which he was forced
+to take there, had their effect upon Waterloo Sedley. A voyage to
+Europe was pronounced necessary for him--and having served his full
+time in India and had fine appointments which had enabled him to lay by
+a considerable sum of money, he was free to come home and stay with a
+good pension, or to return and resume that rank in the service to which
+his seniority and his vast talents entitled him.
+
+He was rather thinner than when we last saw him, but had gained in
+majesty and solemnity of demeanour. He had resumed the mustachios to
+which his services at Waterloo entitled him, and swaggered about on
+deck in a magnificent velvet cap with a gold band and a profuse
+ornamentation of pins and jewellery about his person. He took breakfast
+in his cabin and dressed as solemnly to appear on the quarter-deck as
+if he were going to turn out for Bond Street, or the Course at
+Calcutta. He brought a native servant with him, who was his valet and
+pipe-bearer and who wore the Sedley crest in silver on his turban.
+That oriental menial had a wretched life under the tyranny of Jos
+Sedley. Jos was as vain of his person as a woman, and took as long a
+time at his toilette as any fading beauty. The youngsters among the
+passengers, Young Chaffers of the 150th, and poor little Ricketts,
+coming home after his third fever, used to draw out Sedley at the
+cuddy-table and make him tell prodigious stories about himself and his
+exploits against tigers and Napoleon. He was great when he visited the
+Emperor's tomb at Longwood, when to these gentlemen and the young
+officers of the ship, Major Dobbin not being by, he described the whole
+battle of Waterloo and all but announced that Napoleon never would have
+gone to Saint Helena at all but for him, Jos Sedley.
+
+After leaving St. Helena he became very generous, disposing of a great
+quantity of ship stores, claret, preserved meats, and great casks
+packed with soda-water, brought out for his private delectation. There
+were no ladies on board; the Major gave the pas of precedency to the
+civilian, so that he was the first dignitary at table, and treated by
+Captain Bragg and the officers of the Ramchunder with the respect which
+his rank warranted. He disappeared rather in a panic during a
+two-days' gale, in which he had the portholes of his cabin battened
+down, and remained in his cot reading the Washerwoman of Finchley
+Common, left on board the Ramchunder by the Right Honourable the Lady
+Emily Hornblower, wife of the Rev. Silas Hornblower, when on their
+passage out to the Cape, where the Reverend gentleman was a missionary;
+but, for common reading, he had brought a stock of novels and plays
+which he lent to the rest of the ship, and rendered himself agreeable
+to all by his kindness and condescension.
+
+Many and many a night as the ship was cutting through the roaring dark
+sea, the moon and stars shining overhead and the bell singing out the
+watch, Mr. Sedley and the Major would sit on the quarter-deck of the
+vessel talking about home, as the Major smoked his cheroot and the
+civilian puffed at the hookah which his servant prepared for him.
+
+In these conversations it was wonderful with what perseverance and
+ingenuity Major Dobbin would manage to bring the talk round to the
+subject of Amelia and her little boy. Jos, a little testy about his
+father's misfortunes and unceremonious applications to him, was soothed
+down by the Major, who pointed out the elder's ill fortunes and old
+age. He would not perhaps like to live with the old couple, whose ways
+and hours might not agree with those of a younger man, accustomed to
+different society (Jos bowed at this compliment); but, the Major
+pointed out, how advantageous it would be for Jos Sedley to have a
+house of his own in London, and not a mere bachelor's establishment as
+before; how his sister Amelia would be the very person to preside over
+it; how elegant, how gentle she was, and of what refined good manners.
+He recounted stories of the success which Mrs. George Osborne had had
+in former days at Brussels, and in London, where she was much admired
+by people of very great fashion; and he then hinted how becoming it
+would be for Jos to send Georgy to a good school and make a man of him,
+for his mother and her parents would be sure to spoil him. In a word,
+this artful Major made the civilian promise to take charge of Amelia
+and her unprotected child. He did not know as yet what events had
+happened in the little Sedley family, and how death had removed the
+mother, and riches had carried off George from Amelia. But the fact is
+that every day and always, this love-smitten and middle-aged gentleman
+was thinking about Mrs. Osborne, and his whole heart was bent upon
+doing her good. He coaxed, wheedled, cajoled, and complimented Jos
+Sedley with a perseverance and cordiality of which he was not aware
+himself, very likely; but some men who have unmarried sisters or
+daughters even, may remember how uncommonly agreeable gentlemen are to
+the male relations when they are courting the females; and perhaps this
+rogue of a Dobbin was urged by a similar hypocrisy.
+
+The truth is, when Major Dobbin came on board the Ramchumder, very
+sick, and for the three days she lay in the Madras Roads, he did not
+begin to rally, nor did even the appearance and recognition of his old
+acquaintance, Mr. Sedley, on board much cheer him, until after a
+conversation which they had one day, as the Major was laid languidly on
+the deck. He said then he thought he was doomed; he had left a little
+something to his godson in his will, and he trusted Mrs. Osborne would
+remember him kindly and be happy in the marriage she was about to make.
+"Married? not the least," Jos answered; "he had heard from her: she
+made no mention of the marriage, and by the way, it was curious, she
+wrote to say that Major Dobbin was going to be married, and hoped that
+HE would be happy." What were the dates of Sedley's letters from
+Europe? The civilian fetched them. They were two months later than the
+Major's; and the ship's surgeon congratulated himself upon the
+treatment adopted by him towards his new patient, who had been
+consigned to shipboard by the Madras practitioner with very small hopes
+indeed; for, from that day, the very day that he changed the draught,
+Major Dobbin began to mend. And thus it was that deserving officer,
+Captain Kirk, was disappointed of his majority.
+
+After they passed St. Helena, Major Dobbin's gaiety and strength was
+such as to astonish all his fellow passengers. He larked with the
+midshipmen, played single-stick with the mates, ran up the shrouds like
+a boy, sang a comic song one night to the amusement of the whole party
+assembled over their grog after supper, and rendered himself so gay,
+lively, and amiable that even Captain Bragg, who thought there was
+nothing in his passenger, and considered he was a poor-spirited feller
+at first, was constrained to own that the Major was a reserved but
+well-informed and meritorious officer. "He ain't got distangy manners,
+dammy," Bragg observed to his first mate; "he wouldn't do at Government
+House, Roper, where his Lordship and Lady William was as kind to me,
+and shook hands with me before the whole company, and asking me at
+dinner to take beer with him, before the Commander-in-Chief himself; he
+ain't got manners, but there's something about him--" And thus Captain
+Bragg showed that he possessed discrimination as a man, as well as
+ability as a commander.
+
+But a calm taking place when the Ramchunder was within ten days' sail
+of England, Dobbin became so impatient and ill-humoured as to surprise
+those comrades who had before admired his vivacity and good temper. He
+did not recover until the breeze sprang up again, and was in a highly
+excited state when the pilot came on board. Good God, how his heart
+beat as the two friendly spires of Southampton came in sight.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LVIII
+
+Our Friend the Major
+
+Our Major had rendered himself so popular on board the Ramchunder that
+when he and Mr. Sedley descended into the welcome shore-boat which was
+to take them from the ship, the whole crew, men and officers, the great
+Captain Bragg himself leading off, gave three cheers for Major Dobbin,
+who blushed very much and ducked his head in token of thanks. Jos, who
+very likely thought the cheers were for himself, took off his
+gold-laced cap and waved it majestically to his friends, and they were
+pulled to shore and landed with great dignity at the pier, whence they
+proceeded to the Royal George Hotel.
+
+Although the sight of that magnificent round of beef, and the silver
+tankard suggestive of real British home-brewed ale and porter, which
+perennially greet the eyes of the traveller returning from foreign
+parts who enters the coffee-room of the George, are so invigorating and
+delightful that a man entering such a comfortable snug homely English
+inn might well like to stop some days there, yet Dobbin began to talk
+about a post-chaise instantly, and was no sooner at Southampton than he
+wished to be on the road to London. Jos, however, would not hear of
+moving that evening. Why was he to pass a night in a post-chaise
+instead of a great large undulating downy feather-bed which was there
+ready to replace the horrid little narrow crib in which the portly
+Bengal gentleman had been confined during the voyage? He could not
+think of moving till his baggage was cleared, or of travelling until he
+could do so with his chillum. So the Major was forced to wait over
+that night, and dispatched a letter to his family announcing his
+arrival, entreating from Jos a promise to write to his own friends.
+Jos promised, but didn't keep his promise. The Captain, the surgeon,
+and one or two passengers came and dined with our two gentlemen at the
+inn, Jos exerting himself in a sumptuous way in ordering the dinner and
+promising to go to town the next day with the Major. The landlord said
+it did his eyes good to see Mr. Sedley take off his first pint of
+porter. If I had time and dared to enter into digressions, I would
+write a chapter about that first pint of porter drunk upon English
+ground. Ah, how good it is! It is worth-while to leave home for a
+year, just to enjoy that one draught.
+
+Major Dobbin made his appearance the next morning very neatly shaved
+and dressed, according to his wont. Indeed, it was so early in the
+morning that nobody was up in the house except that wonderful Boots of
+an inn who never seems to want sleep; and the Major could hear the
+snores of the various inmates of the house roaring through the
+corridors as he creaked about in those dim passages. Then the
+sleepless Boots went shirking round from door to door, gathering up at
+each the Bluchers, Wellingtons, Oxonians, which stood outside. Then
+Jos's native servant arose and began to get ready his master's
+ponderous dressing apparatus and prepare his hookah; then the
+maidservants got up, and meeting the dark man in the passages,
+shrieked, and mistook him for the devil. He and Dobbin stumbled over
+their pails in the passages as they were scouring the decks of the
+Royal George. When the first unshorn waiter appeared and unbarred the
+door of the inn, the Major thought that the time for departure was
+arrived, and ordered a post-chaise to be fetched instantly, that they
+might set off.
+
+He then directed his steps to Mr. Sedley's room and opened the curtains
+of the great large family bed wherein Mr. Jos was snoring. "Come, up!
+Sedley," the Major said, "it's time to be off; the chaise will be at
+the door in half an hour."
+
+Jos growled from under the counterpane to know what the time was; but
+when he at last extorted from the blushing Major (who never told fibs,
+however they might be to his advantage) what was the real hour of the
+morning, he broke out into a volley of bad language, which we will not
+repeat here, but by which he gave Dobbin to understand that he would
+jeopardy his soul if he got up at that moment, that the Major might go
+and be hanged, that he would not travel with Dobbin, and that it was
+most unkind and ungentlemanlike to disturb a man out of his sleep in
+that way; on which the discomfited Major was obliged to retreat,
+leaving Jos to resume his interrupted slumbers.
+
+The chaise came up presently, and the Major would wait no longer.
+
+If he had been an English nobleman travelling on a pleasure tour, or a
+newspaper courier bearing dispatches (government messages are generally
+carried much more quietly), he could not have travelled more quickly.
+The post-boys wondered at the fees he flung amongst them. How happy and
+green the country looked as the chaise whirled rapidly from mile-stone
+to mile-stone, through neat country towns where landlords came out to
+welcome him with smiles and bows; by pretty roadside inns, where the
+signs hung on the elms, and horses and waggoners were drinking under
+the chequered shadow of the trees; by old halls and parks; rustic
+hamlets clustered round ancient grey churches--and through the charming
+friendly English landscape. Is there any in the world like it? To a
+traveller returning home it looks so kind--it seems to shake hands with
+you as you pass through it. Well, Major Dobbin passed through all this
+from Southampton to London, and without noting much beyond the
+milestones along the road. You see he was so eager to see his parents
+at Camberwell.
+
+He grudged the time lost between Piccadilly and his old haunt at the
+Slaughters', whither he drove faithfully. Long years had passed since
+he saw it last, since he and George, as young men, had enjoyed many a
+feast, and held many a revel there. He had now passed into the stage
+of old-fellow-hood. His hair was grizzled, and many a passion and
+feeling of his youth had grown grey in that interval. There, however,
+stood the old waiter at the door, in the same greasy black suit, with
+the same double chin and flaccid face, with the same huge bunch of
+seals at his fob, rattling his money in his pockets as before, and
+receiving the Major as if he had gone away only a week ago. "Put the
+Major's things in twenty-three, that's his room," John said, exhibiting
+not the least surprise. "Roast fowl for your dinner, I suppose. You
+ain't got married? They said you was married--the Scotch surgeon of
+yours was here. No, it was Captain Humby of the thirty-third, as was
+quartered with the --th in Injee. Like any warm water? What do you come
+in a chay for--ain't the coach good enough?" And with this, the
+faithful waiter, who knew and remembered every officer who used the
+house, and with whom ten years were but as yesterday, led the way up to
+Dobbin's old room, where stood the great moreen bed, and the shabby
+carpet, a thought more dingy, and all the old black furniture covered
+with faded chintz, just as the Major recollected them in his youth.
+
+He remembered George pacing up and down the room, and biting his nails,
+and swearing that the Governor must come round, and that if he didn't,
+he didn't care a straw, on the day before he was married. He could
+fancy him walking in, banging the door of Dobbin's room, and his own
+hard by--
+
+"You ain't got young," John said, calmly surveying his friend of former
+days.
+
+Dobbin laughed. "Ten years and a fever don't make a man young, John,"
+he said. "It is you that are always young--no, you are always old."
+
+"What became of Captain Osborne's widow?" John said. "Fine young
+fellow that. Lord, how he used to spend his money. He never came back
+after that day he was marched from here. He owes me three pound at
+this minute. Look here, I have it in my book. 'April 10, 1815,
+Captain Osborne: 3 pounds.' I wonder whether his father would pay
+me," and so saying, John of the Slaughters' pulled out the very morocco
+pocket-book in which he had noted his loan to the Captain, upon a
+greasy faded page still extant, with many other scrawled memoranda
+regarding the bygone frequenters of the house.
+
+Having inducted his customer into the room, John retired with perfect
+calmness; and Major Dobbin, not without a blush and a grin at his own
+absurdity, chose out of his kit the very smartest and most becoming
+civil costume he possessed, and laughed at his own tanned face and grey
+hair, as he surveyed them in the dreary little toilet-glass on the
+dressing-table.
+
+"I'm glad old John didn't forget me," he thought. "She'll know me, too,
+I hope." And he sallied out of the inn, bending his steps once more in
+the direction of Brompton.
+
+Every minute incident of his last meeting with Amelia was present to
+the constant man's mind as he walked towards her house. The arch and
+the Achilles statue were up since he had last been in Piccadilly; a
+hundred changes had occurred which his eye and mind vaguely noted. He
+began to tremble as he walked up the lane from Brompton, that
+well-remembered lane leading to the street where she lived. Was she
+going to be married or not? If he were to meet her with the little
+boy--Good God, what should he do? He saw a woman coming to him with a
+child of five years old--was that she? He began to shake at the mere
+possibility. When he came up to the row of houses, at last, where she
+lived, and to the gate, he caught hold of it and paused. He might have
+heard the thumping of his own heart. "May God Almighty bless her,
+whatever has happened," he thought to himself. "Psha! she may be gone
+from here," he said and went in through the gate.
+
+The window of the parlour which she used to occupy was open, and there
+were no inmates in the room. The Major thought he recognized the
+piano, though, with the picture over it, as it used to be in former
+days, and his perturbations were renewed. Mr. Clapp's brass plate was
+still on the door, at the knocker of which Dobbin performed a summons.
+
+A buxom-looking lass of sixteen, with bright eyes and purple cheeks,
+came to answer the knock and looked hard at the Major as he leant back
+against the little porch.
+
+He was as pale as a ghost and could hardly falter out the words--"Does
+Mrs. Osborne live here?"
+
+She looked him hard in the face for a moment--and then turning white
+too--said, "Lord bless me--it's Major Dobbin." She held out both her
+hands shaking--"Don't you remember me?" she said. "I used to call you
+Major Sugarplums." On which, and I believe it was for the first time
+that he ever so conducted himself in his life, the Major took the girl
+in his arms and kissed her. She began to laugh and cry hysterically,
+and calling out "Ma, Pa!" with all her voice, brought up those worthy
+people, who had already been surveying the Major from the casement of
+the ornamental kitchen, and were astonished to find their daughter in
+the little passage in the embrace of a great tall man in a blue
+frock-coat and white duck trousers.
+
+"I'm an old friend," he said--not without blushing though. "Don't you
+remember me, Mrs. Clapp, and those good cakes you used to make for tea?
+Don't you recollect me, Clapp? I'm George's godfather, and just come
+back from India." A great shaking of hands ensued--Mrs. Clapp was
+greatly affected and delighted; she called upon heaven to interpose a
+vast many times in that passage.
+
+The landlord and landlady of the house led the worthy Major into the
+Sedleys' room (whereof he remembered every single article of furniture,
+from the old brass ornamented piano, once a natty little instrument,
+Stothard maker, to the screens and the alabaster miniature tombstone,
+in the midst of which ticked Mr. Sedley's gold watch), and there, as he
+sat down in the lodger's vacant arm-chair, the father, the mother, and
+the daughter, with a thousand ejaculatory breaks in the narrative,
+informed Major Dobbin of what we know already, but of particulars in
+Amelia's history of which he was not aware--namely of Mrs. Sedley's
+death, of George's reconcilement with his grandfather Osborne, of the
+way in which the widow took on at leaving him, and of other particulars
+of her life. Twice or thrice he was going to ask about the marriage
+question, but his heart failed him. He did not care to lay it bare to
+these people. Finally, he was informed that Mrs. O. was gone to walk
+with her pa in Kensington Gardens, whither she always went with the old
+gentleman (who was very weak and peevish now, and led her a sad life,
+though she behaved to him like an angel, to be sure), of a fine
+afternoon, after dinner.
+
+"I'm very much pressed for time," the Major said, "and have business
+to-night of importance. I should like to see Mrs. Osborne tho'.
+Suppose Miss Polly would come with me and show me the way?"
+
+Miss Polly was charmed and astonished at this proposal. She knew the
+way. She would show Major Dobbin. She had often been with Mr. Sedley
+when Mrs. O. was gone--was gone Russell Square way--and knew the bench
+where he liked to sit. She bounced away to her apartment and appeared
+presently in her best bonnet and her mamma's yellow shawl and large
+pebble brooch, of which she assumed the loan in order to make herself a
+worthy companion for the Major.
+
+That officer, then, in his blue frock-coat and buckskin gloves, gave
+the young lady his arm, and they walked away very gaily. He was glad
+to have a friend at hand for the scene which he dreaded somehow. He
+asked a thousand more questions from his companion about Amelia: his
+kind heart grieved to think that she should have had to part with her
+son. How did she bear it? Did she see him often? Was Mr. Sedley pretty
+comfortable now in a worldly point of view? Polly answered all these
+questions of Major Sugarplums to the very best of her power.
+
+And in the midst of their walk an incident occurred which, though very
+simple in its nature, was productive of the greatest delight to Major
+Dobbin. A pale young man with feeble whiskers and a stiff white
+neckcloth came walking down the lane, en sandwich--having a lady, that
+is, on each arm. One was a tall and commanding middle-aged female,
+with features and a complexion similar to those of the clergyman of the
+Church of England by whose side she marched, and the other a stunted
+little woman with a dark face, ornamented by a fine new bonnet and
+white ribbons, and in a smart pelisse, with a rich gold watch in the
+midst of her person. The gentleman, pinioned as he was by these two
+ladies, carried further a parasol, shawl, and basket, so that his arms
+were entirely engaged, and of course he was unable to touch his hat in
+acknowledgement of the curtsey with which Miss Mary Clapp greeted him.
+
+He merely bowed his head in reply to her salutation, which the two
+ladies returned with a patronizing air, and at the same time looking
+severely at the individual in the blue coat and bamboo cane who
+accompanied Miss Polly.
+
+"Who's that?" asked the Major, amused by the group, and after he had
+made way for the three to pass up the lane. Mary looked at him rather
+roguishly.
+
+"That is our curate, the Reverend Mr. Binny (a twitch from Major
+Dobbin), and his sister Miss B. Lord bless us, how she did use to
+worret us at Sunday-school; and the other lady, the little one with a
+cast in her eye and the handsome watch, is Mrs. Binny--Miss Grits that
+was; her pa was a grocer, and kept the Little Original Gold Tea Pot in
+Kensington Gravel Pits. They were married last month, and are just
+come back from Margate. She's five thousand pound to her fortune; but
+her and Miss B., who made the match, have quarrelled already."
+
+If the Major had twitched before, he started now, and slapped the
+bamboo on the ground with an emphasis which made Miss Clapp cry, "Law,"
+and laugh too. He stood for a moment, silent, with open mouth, looking
+after the retreating young couple, while Miss Mary told their history;
+but he did not hear beyond the announcement of the reverend gentleman's
+marriage; his head was swimming with felicity. After this rencontre he
+began to walk double quick towards the place of his destination--and
+yet they were too soon (for he was in a great tremor at the idea of a
+meeting for which he had been longing any time these ten
+years)--through the Brompton lanes, and entering at the little old
+portal in Kensington Garden wall.
+
+"There they are," said Miss Polly, and she felt him again start back on
+her arm. She was a confidante at once of the whole business. She knew
+the story as well as if she had read it in one of her favourite
+novel-books--Fatherless Fanny, or the Scottish Chiefs.
+
+"Suppose you were to run on and tell her," the Major said. Polly ran
+forward, her yellow shawl streaming in the breeze.
+
+Old Sedley was seated on a bench, his handkerchief placed over his
+knees, prattling away, according to his wont, with some old story about
+old times to which Amelia had listened and awarded a patient smile many
+a time before. She could of late think of her own affairs, and smile
+or make other marks of recognition of her father's stories, scarcely
+hearing a word of the old man's tales. As Mary came bouncing along, and
+Amelia caught sight of her, she started up from her bench. Her first
+thought was that something had happened to Georgy, but the sight of the
+messenger's eager and happy face dissipated that fear in the timorous
+mother's bosom.
+
+"News! News!" cried the emissary of Major Dobbin. "He's come! He's
+come!"
+
+"Who is come?" said Emmy, still thinking of her son.
+
+"Look there," answered Miss Clapp, turning round and pointing; in which
+direction Amelia looking, saw Dobbin's lean figure and long shadow
+stalking across the grass. Amelia started in her turn, blushed up,
+and, of course, began to cry. At all this simple little creature's
+fetes, the grandes eaux were accustomed to play. He looked at her--oh,
+how fondly--as she came running towards him, her hands before her,
+ready to give them to him. She wasn't changed. She was a little pale,
+a little stouter in figure. Her eyes were the same, the kind trustful
+eyes. There were scarce three lines of silver in her soft brown hair.
+She gave him both her hands as she looked up flushing and smiling
+through her tears into his honest homely face. He took the two little
+hands between his two and held them there. He was speechless for a
+moment. Why did he not take her in his arms and swear that he would
+never leave her? She must have yielded: she could not but have obeyed
+him.
+
+"I--I've another arrival to announce," he said after a pause.
+
+"Mrs. Dobbin?" Amelia said, making a movement back--why didn't he speak?
+
+"No," he said, letting her hands go: "Who has told you those lies? I
+mean, your brother Jos came in the same ship with me, and is come home
+to make you all happy."
+
+"Papa, Papa!" Emmy cried out, "here are news! My brother is in
+England. He is come to take care of you. Here is Major Dobbin."
+
+Mr. Sedley started up, shaking a great deal and gathering up his
+thoughts. Then he stepped forward and made an old-fashioned bow to the
+Major, whom he called Mr. Dobbin, and hoped his worthy father, Sir
+William, was quite well. He proposed to call upon Sir William, who had
+done him the honour of a visit a short time ago. Sir William had not
+called upon the old gentleman for eight years--it was that visit he was
+thinking of returning.
+
+"He is very much shaken," Emmy whispered as Dobbin went up and
+cordially shook hands with the old man.
+
+Although he had such particular business in London that evening, the
+Major consented to forego it upon Mr. Sedley's invitation to him to
+come home and partake of tea. Amelia put her arm under that of her
+young friend with the yellow shawl and headed the party on their return
+homewards, so that Mr. Sedley fell to Dobbin's share. The old man
+walked very slowly and told a number of ancient histories about himself
+and his poor Bessy, his former prosperity, and his bankruptcy. His
+thoughts, as is usual with failing old men, were quite in former times.
+The present, with the exception of the one catastrophe which he felt,
+he knew little about. The Major was glad to let him talk on. His eyes
+were fixed upon the figure in front of him--the dear little figure
+always present to his imagination and in his prayers, and visiting his
+dreams wakeful or slumbering.
+
+Amelia was very happy, smiling, and active all that evening, performing
+her duties as hostess of the little entertainment with the utmost grace
+and propriety, as Dobbin thought. His eyes followed her about as they
+sat in the twilight. How many a time had he longed for that moment and
+thought of her far away under hot winds and in weary marches, gentle
+and happy, kindly ministering to the wants of old age, and decorating
+poverty with sweet submission--as he saw her now. I do not say that
+his taste was the highest, or that it is the duty of great intellects
+to be content with a bread-and-butter paradise, such as sufficed our
+simple old friend; but his desires were of this sort, whether for good
+or bad, and, with Amelia to help him, he was as ready to drink as many
+cups of tea as Doctor Johnson.
+
+Amelia seeing this propensity, laughingly encouraged it and looked
+exceedingly roguish as she administered to him cup after cup. It is
+true she did not know that the Major had had no dinner and that the
+cloth was laid for him at the Slaughters', and a plate laid thereon to
+mark that the table was retained, in that very box in which the Major
+and George had sat many a time carousing, when she was a child just
+come home from Miss Pinkerton's school.
+
+The first thing Mrs. Osborne showed the Major was Georgy's miniature,
+for which she ran upstairs on her arrival at home. It was not half
+handsome enough of course for the boy, but wasn't it noble of him to
+think of bringing it to his mother? Whilst her papa was awake she did
+not talk much about Georgy. To hear about Mr. Osborne and Russell
+Square was not agreeable to the old man, who very likely was
+unconscious that he had been living for some months past mainly on the
+bounty of his richer rival, and lost his temper if allusion was made to
+the other.
+
+Dobbin told him all, and a little more perhaps than all, that had
+happened on board the Ramchunder, and exaggerated Jos's benevolent
+dispositions towards his father and resolution to make him comfortable
+in his old days. The truth is that during the voyage the Major had
+impressed this duty most strongly upon his fellow-passenger and
+extorted promises from him that he would take charge of his sister and
+her child. He soothed Jos's irritation with regard to the bills which
+the old gentleman had drawn upon him, gave a laughing account of his
+own sufferings on the same score and of the famous consignment of wine
+with which the old man had favoured him, and brought Mr. Jos, who was
+by no means an ill-natured person when well-pleased and moderately
+flattered, to a very good state of feeling regarding his relatives in
+Europe.
+
+And in fine I am ashamed to say that the Major stretched the truth so
+far as to tell old Mr. Sedley that it was mainly a desire to see his
+parent which brought Jos once more to Europe.
+
+At his accustomed hour Mr. Sedley began to doze in his chair, and then
+it was Amelia's opportunity to commence her conversation, which she did
+with great eagerness--it related exclusively to Georgy. She did not
+talk at all about her own sufferings at breaking from him, for indeed,
+this worthy woman, though she was half-killed by the separation from
+the child, yet thought it was very wicked in her to repine at losing
+him; but everything concerning him, his virtues, talents, and
+prospects, she poured out. She described his angelic beauty; narrated
+a hundred instances of his generosity and greatness of mind whilst
+living with her; how a Royal Duchess had stopped and admired him in
+Kensington Gardens; how splendidly he was cared for now, and how he had
+a groom and a pony; what quickness and cleverness he had, and what a
+prodigiously well-read and delightful person the Reverend Lawrence Veal
+was, George's master. "He knows EVERYTHING," Amelia said. "He has the
+most delightful parties. You who are so learned yourself, and have
+read so much, and are so clever and accomplished--don't shake your head
+and say no--HE always used to say you were--you will be charmed with
+Mr. Veal's parties. The last Tuesday in every month. He says there is
+no place in the bar or the senate that Georgy may not aspire to. Look
+here," and she went to the piano-drawer and drew out a theme of
+Georgy's composition. This great effort of genius, which is still in
+the possession of George's mother, is as follows:
+
+On Selfishness--Of all the vices which degrade the human character,
+Selfishness is the most odious and contemptible. An undue love of Self
+leads to the most monstrous crimes and occasions the greatest
+misfortunes both in States and Families. As a selfish man will
+impoverish his family and often bring them to ruin, so a selfish king
+brings ruin on his people and often plunges them into war.
+
+Example: The selfishness of Achilles, as remarked by the poet Homer,
+occasioned a thousand woes to the Greeks--muri Achaiois alge
+etheke--(Hom. Il. A. 2). The selfishness of the late Napoleon Bonaparte
+occasioned innumerable wars in Europe and caused him to perish,
+himself, in a miserable island--that of Saint Helena in the Atlantic
+Ocean.
+
+We see by these examples that we are not to consult our own interest
+and ambition, but that we are to consider the interests of others as
+well as our own.
+
+George S. Osborne Athene House, 24 April, 1827
+
+"Think of him writing such a hand, and quoting Greek too, at his age,"
+the delighted mother said. "Oh, William," she added, holding out her
+hand to the Major, "what a treasure Heaven has given me in that boy!
+He is the comfort of my life--and he is the image of--of him that's
+gone!"
+
+"Ought I to be angry with her for being faithful to him?" William
+thought. "Ought I to be jealous of my friend in the grave, or hurt
+that such a heart as Amelia's can love only once and for ever? Oh,
+George, George, how little you knew the prize you had, though." This
+sentiment passed rapidly through William's mind as he was holding
+Amelia's hand, whilst the handkerchief was veiling her eyes.
+
+"Dear friend," she said, pressing the hand which held hers, "how good,
+how kind you always have been to me! See! Papa is stirring. You will
+go and see Georgy tomorrow, won't you?"
+
+"Not to-morrow," said poor old Dobbin. "I have business." He did not
+like to own that he had not as yet been to his parents' and his dear
+sister Anne--a remissness for which I am sure every well-regulated
+person will blame the Major. And presently he took his leave, leaving
+his address behind him for Jos, against the latter's arrival. And so
+the first day was over, and he had seen her.
+
+When he got back to the Slaughters', the roast fowl was of course cold,
+in which condition he ate it for supper. And knowing what early hours
+his family kept, and that it would be needless to disturb their
+slumbers at so late an hour, it is on record, that Major Dobbin treated
+himself to half-price at the Haymarket Theatre that evening, where let
+us hope he enjoyed himself.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LIX
+
+The Old Piano
+
+The Major's visit left old John Sedley in a great state of agitation
+and excitement. His daughter could not induce him to settle down to
+his customary occupations or amusements that night. He passed the
+evening fumbling amongst his boxes and desks, untying his papers with
+trembling hands, and sorting and arranging them against Jos's arrival.
+He had them in the greatest order--his tapes and his files, his
+receipts, and his letters with lawyers and correspondents; the
+documents relative to the wine project (which failed from a most
+unaccountable accident, after commencing with the most splendid
+prospects), the coal project (which only a want of capital prevented
+from becoming the most successful scheme ever put before the public),
+the patent saw-mills and sawdust consolidation project, &c., &c. All
+night, until a very late hour, he passed in the preparation of these
+documents, trembling about from one room to another, with a quivering
+candle and shaky hands. Here's the wine papers, here's the sawdust,
+here's the coals; here's my letters to Calcutta and Madras, and replies
+from Major Dobbin, C.B., and Mr. Joseph Sedley to the same. "He shall
+find no irregularity about ME, Emmy," the old gentleman said.
+
+Emmy smiled. "I don't think Jos will care about seeing those papers,
+Papa," she said.
+
+"You don't know anything about business, my dear," answered the sire,
+shaking his head with an important air. And it must be confessed that
+on this point Emmy was very ignorant, and that is a pity some people
+are so knowing. All these twopenny documents arranged on a side table,
+old Sedley covered them carefully over with a clean bandanna
+handkerchief (one out of Major Dobbin's lot) and enjoined the maid and
+landlady of the house, in the most solemn way, not to disturb those
+papers, which were arranged for the arrival of Mr. Joseph Sedley the
+next morning, "Mr. Joseph Sedley of the Honourable East India Company's
+Bengal Civil Service."
+
+Amelia found him up very early the next morning, more eager, more
+hectic, and more shaky than ever. "I didn't sleep much, Emmy, my
+dear," he said. "I was thinking of my poor Bessy. I wish she was
+alive, to ride in Jos's carriage once again. She kept her own and
+became it very well." And his eyes filled with tears, which trickled
+down his furrowed old face. Amelia wiped them away, and smilingly
+kissed him, and tied the old man's neckcloth in a smart bow, and put
+his brooch into his best shirt frill, in which, in his Sunday suit of
+mourning, he sat from six o'clock in the morning awaiting the arrival
+of his son.
+
+However, when the postman made his appearance, the little party were
+put out of suspense by the receipt of a letter from Jos to his sister,
+who announced that he felt a little fatigued after his voyage, and
+should not be able to move on that day, but that he would leave
+Southampton early the next morning and be with his father and mother at
+evening. Amelia, as she read out the letter to her father, paused over
+the latter word; her brother, it was clear, did not know what had
+happened in the family. Nor could he, for the fact is that, though the
+Major rightly suspected that his travelling companion never would be
+got into motion in so short a space as twenty-four hours, and would
+find some excuse for delaying, yet Dobbin had not written to Jos to
+inform him of the calamity which had befallen the Sedley family, being
+occupied in talking with Amelia until long after post-hour.
+
+There are some splendid tailors' shops in the High Street of
+Southampton, in the fine plate-glass windows of which hang gorgeous
+waistcoats of all sorts, of silk and velvet, and gold and crimson, and
+pictures of the last new fashions, in which those wonderful gentlemen
+with quizzing glasses, and holding on to little boys with the exceeding
+large eyes and curly hair, ogle ladies in riding habits prancing by the
+Statue of Achilles at Apsley House. Jos, although provided with some
+of the most splendid vests that Calcutta could furnish, thought he
+could not go to town until he was supplied with one or two of these
+garments, and selected a crimson satin, embroidered with gold
+butterflies, and a black and red velvet tartan with white stripes and a
+rolling collar, with which, and a rich blue satin stock and a gold pin,
+consisting of a five-barred gate with a horseman in pink enamel jumping
+over it, he thought he might make his entry into London with some
+dignity. For Jos's former shyness and blundering blushing timidity had
+given way to a more candid and courageous self-assertion of his worth.
+"I don't care about owning it," Waterloo Sedley would say to his
+friends, "I am a dressy man"; and though rather uneasy if the ladies
+looked at him at the Government House balls, and though he blushed and
+turned away alarmed under their glances, it was chiefly from a dread
+lest they should make love to him that he avoided them, being averse to
+marriage altogether. But there was no such swell in Calcutta as
+Waterloo Sedley, I have heard say, and he had the handsomest turn-out,
+gave the best bachelor dinners, and had the finest plate in the whole
+place.
+
+To make these waistcoats for a man of his size and dignity took at
+least a day, part of which he employed in hiring a servant to wait upon
+him and his native and in instructing the agent who cleared his
+baggage, his boxes, his books, which he never read, his chests of
+mangoes, chutney, and curry-powders, his shawls for presents to people
+whom he didn't know as yet, and the rest of his Persicos apparatus.
+
+At length, he drove leisurely to London on the third day and in the new
+waistcoat, the native, with chattering teeth, shuddering in a shawl on
+the box by the side of the new European servant; Jos puffing his pipe
+at intervals within and looking so majestic that the little boys cried
+Hooray, and many people thought he must be a Governor-General. HE, I
+promise, did not decline the obsequious invitation of the landlords to
+alight and refresh himself in the neat country towns. Having partaken
+of a copious breakfast, with fish, and rice, and hard eggs, at
+Southampton, he had so far rallied at Winchester as to think a glass of
+sherry necessary. At Alton he stepped out of the carriage at his
+servant's request and imbibed some of the ale for which the place is
+famous. At Farnham he stopped to view the Bishop's Castle and to
+partake of a light dinner of stewed eels, veal cutlets, and French
+beans, with a bottle of claret. He was cold over Bagshot Heath, where
+the native chattered more and more, and Jos Sahib took some
+brandy-and-water; in fact, when he drove into town he was as full of
+wine, beer, meat, pickles, cherry-brandy, and tobacco as the steward's
+cabin of a steam-packet. It was evening when his carriage thundered up
+to the little door in Brompton, whither the affectionate fellow drove
+first, and before hieing to the apartments secured for him by Mr.
+Dobbin at the Slaughters'.
+
+All the faces in the street were in the windows; the little maidservant
+flew to the wicket-gate; the Mesdames Clapp looked out from the
+casement of the ornamented kitchen; Emmy, in a great flutter, was in
+the passage among the hats and coats; and old Sedley in the parlour
+inside, shaking all over. Jos descended from the post-chaise and down
+the creaking swaying steps in awful state, supported by the new valet
+from Southampton and the shuddering native, whose brown face was now
+livid with cold and of the colour of a turkey's gizzard. He created an
+immense sensation in the passage presently, where Mrs. and Miss Clapp,
+coming perhaps to listen at the parlour door, found Loll Jewab shaking
+upon the hall-bench under the coats, moaning in a strange piteous way,
+and showing his yellow eyeballs and white teeth.
+
+For, you see, we have adroitly shut the door upon the meeting between
+Jos and the old father and the poor little gentle sister inside. The
+old man was very much affected; so, of course, was his daughter; nor
+was Jos without feeling. In that long absence of ten years, the most
+selfish will think about home and early ties. Distance sanctifies both.
+Long brooding over those lost pleasures exaggerates their charm and
+sweetness. Jos was unaffectedly glad to see and shake the hand of his
+father, between whom and himself there had been a coolness--glad to see
+his little sister, whom he remembered so pretty and smiling, and pained
+at the alteration which time, grief, and misfortune had made in the
+shattered old man. Emmy had come out to the door in her black clothes
+and whispered to him of her mother's death, and not to speak of it to
+their father. There was no need of this caution, for the elder Sedley
+himself began immediately to speak of the event, and prattled about it,
+and wept over it plenteously. It shocked the Indian not a little and
+made him think of himself less than the poor fellow was accustomed to
+do.
+
+The result of the interview must have been very satisfactory, for when
+Jos had reascended his post-chaise and had driven away to his hotel,
+Emmy embraced her father tenderly, appealing to him with an air of
+triumph, and asking the old man whether she did not always say that her
+brother had a good heart?
+
+Indeed, Joseph Sedley, affected by the humble position in which he
+found his relations, and in the expansiveness and overflowing of heart
+occasioned by the first meeting, declared that they should never suffer
+want or discomfort any more, that he was at home for some time at any
+rate, during which his house and everything he had should be theirs:
+and that Amelia would look very pretty at the head of his table--until
+she would accept one of her own.
+
+She shook her head sadly and had, as usual, recourse to the waterworks.
+She knew what he meant. She and her young confidante, Miss Mary, had
+talked over the matter most fully, the very night of the Major's visit,
+beyond which time the impetuous Polly could not refrain from talking of
+the discovery which she had made, and describing the start and tremor
+of joy by which Major Dobbin betrayed himself when Mr. Binny passed
+with his bride and the Major learned that he had no longer a rival to
+fear. "Didn't you see how he shook all over when you asked if he was
+married and he said, 'Who told you those lies?' Oh, M'am," Polly said,
+"he never kept his eyes off you, and I'm sure he's grown grey athinking
+of you."
+
+But Amelia, looking up at her bed, over which hung the portraits of her
+husband and son, told her young protegee never, never, to speak on that
+subject again; that Major Dobbin had been her husband's dearest friend
+and her own and George's most kind and affectionate guardian; that she
+loved him as a brother--but that a woman who had been married to such
+an angel as that, and she pointed to the wall, could never think of any
+other union. Poor Polly sighed: she thought what she should do if
+young Mr. Tomkins, at the surgery, who always looked at her so at
+church, and who, by those mere aggressive glances had put her timorous
+little heart into such a flutter that she was ready to surrender at
+once,--what she should do if he were to die? She knew he was
+consumptive, his cheeks were so red and he was so uncommon thin in the
+waist.
+
+Not that Emmy, being made aware of the honest Major's passion, rebuffed
+him in any way, or felt displeased with him. Such an attachment from
+so true and loyal a gentleman could make no woman angry. Desdemona was
+not angry with Cassio, though there is very little doubt she saw the
+Lieutenant's partiality for her (and I for my part believe that many
+more things took place in that sad affair than the worthy Moorish
+officer ever knew of); why, Miranda was even very kind to Caliban, and
+we may be pretty sure for the same reason. Not that she would encourage
+him in the least--the poor uncouth monster--of course not. No more
+would Emmy by any means encourage her admirer, the Major. She would
+give him that friendly regard, which so much excellence and fidelity
+merited; she would treat him with perfect cordiality and frankness
+until he made his proposals, and THEN it would be time enough for her
+to speak and to put an end to hopes which never could be realized.
+
+She slept, therefore, very soundly that evening, after the conversation
+with Miss Polly, and was more than ordinarily happy, in spite of Jos's
+delaying. "I am glad he is not going to marry that Miss O'Dowd," she
+thought. "Colonel O'Dowd never could have a sister fit for such an
+accomplished man as Major William." Who was there amongst her little
+circle who would make him a good wife? Not Miss Binny, she was too old
+and ill-tempered; Miss Osborne? too old too. Little Polly was too
+young. Mrs. Osborne could not find anybody to suit the Major before she
+went to sleep.
+
+The same morning brought Major Dobbin a letter to the Slaughters'
+Coffee-house from his friend at Southampton, begging dear Dob to excuse
+Jos for being in a rage when awakened the day before (he had a
+confounded headache, and was just in his first sleep), and entreating
+Dob to engage comfortable rooms at the Slaughters' for Mr. Sedley and
+his servants. The Major had become necessary to Jos during the voyage.
+He was attached to him, and hung upon him. The other passengers were
+away to London. Young Ricketts and little Chaffers went away on the
+coach that day--Ricketts on the box, and taking the reins from Botley;
+the Doctor was off to his family at Portsea; Bragg gone to town to his
+co-partners; and the first mate busy in the unloading of the
+Ramchunder. Mr. Joe was very lonely at Southampton, and got the
+landlord of the George to take a glass of wine with him that day, at
+the very hour at which Major Dobbin was seated at the table of his
+father, Sir William, where his sister found out (for it was impossible
+for the Major to tell fibs) that he had been to see Mrs. George Osborne.
+
+Jos was so comfortably situated in St. Martin's Lane, he could enjoy
+his hookah there with such perfect ease, and could swagger down to the
+theatres, when minded, so agreeably, that, perhaps, he would have
+remained altogether at the Slaughters' had not his friend, the Major,
+been at his elbow. That gentleman would not let the Bengalee rest
+until he had executed his promise of having a home for Amelia and his
+father. Jos was a soft fellow in anybody's hands, Dobbin most active
+in anybody's concerns but his own; the civilian was, therefore, an easy
+victim to the guileless arts of this good-natured diplomatist and was
+ready to do, to purchase, hire, or relinquish whatever his friend
+thought fit. Loll Jewab, of whom the boys about St. Martin's Lane
+used to make cruel fun whenever he showed his dusky countenance in the
+street, was sent back to Calcutta in the Lady Kicklebury East Indiaman,
+in which Sir William Dobbin had a share, having previously taught Jos's
+European the art of preparing curries, pilaus, and pipes. It was a
+matter of great delight and occupation to Jos to superintend the
+building of a smart chariot which he and the Major ordered in the
+neighbouring Long Acre: and a pair of handsome horses were jobbed,
+with which Jos drove about in state in the park, or to call upon his
+Indian friends. Amelia was not seldom by his side on these excursions,
+when also Major Dobbin would be seen in the back seat of the carriage.
+At other times old Sedley and his daughter took advantage of it, and
+Miss Clapp, who frequently accompanied her friend, had great pleasure
+in being recognized as she sat in the carriage, dressed in the famous
+yellow shawl, by the young gentleman at the surgery, whose face might
+commonly be seen over the window-blinds as she passed.
+
+Shortly after Jos's first appearance at Brompton, a dismal scene,
+indeed, took place at that humble cottage at which the Sedleys had
+passed the last ten years of their life. Jos's carriage (the temporary
+one, not the chariot under construction) arrived one day and carried
+off old Sedley and his daughter--to return no more. The tears that
+were shed by the landlady and the landlady's daughter at that event
+were as genuine tears of sorrow as any that have been outpoured in the
+course of this history. In their long acquaintanceship and intimacy
+they could not recall a harsh word that had been uttered by Amelia. She
+had been all sweetness and kindness, always thankful, always gentle,
+even when Mrs. Clapp lost her own temper and pressed for the rent.
+When the kind creature was going away for good and all, the landlady
+reproached herself bitterly for ever having used a rough expression to
+her--how she wept, as they stuck up with wafers on the window, a paper
+notifying that the little rooms so long occupied were to let! They
+never would have such lodgers again, that was quite clear. After-life
+proved the truth of this melancholy prophecy, and Mrs. Clapp revenged
+herself for the deterioration of mankind by levying the most savage
+contributions upon the tea-caddies and legs of mutton of her
+locataires. Most of them scolded and grumbled; some of them did not
+pay; none of them stayed. The landlady might well regret those old, old
+friends, who had left her.
+
+As for Miss Mary, her sorrow at Amelia's departure was such as I shall
+not attempt to depict. From childhood upwards she had been with her
+daily and had attached herself so passionately to that dear good lady
+that when the grand barouche came to carry her off into splendour, she
+fainted in the arms of her friend, who was indeed scarcely less
+affected than the good-natured girl. Amelia loved her like a daughter.
+During eleven years the girl had been her constant friend and
+associate. The separation was a very painful one indeed to her. But
+it was of course arranged that Mary was to come and stay often at the
+grand new house whither Mrs. Osborne was going, and where Mary was sure
+she would never be so happy as she had been in their humble cot, as
+Miss Clapp called it, in the language of the novels which she loved.
+
+Let us hope she was wrong in her judgement. Poor Emmy's days of
+happiness had been very few in that humble cot. A gloomy Fate had
+oppressed her there. She never liked to come back to the house after
+she had left it, or to face the landlady who had tyrannized over her
+when ill-humoured and unpaid, or when pleased had treated her with a
+coarse familiarity scarcely less odious. Her servility and fulsome
+compliments when Emmy was in prosperity were not more to that lady's
+liking. She cast about notes of admiration all over the new house,
+extolling every article of furniture or ornament; she fingered Mrs.
+Osborne's dresses and calculated their price. Nothing could be too good
+for that sweet lady, she vowed and protested. But in the vulgar
+sycophant who now paid court to her, Emmy always remembered the coarse
+tyrant who had made her miserable many a time, to whom she had been
+forced to put up petitions for time, when the rent was overdue; who
+cried out at her extravagance if she bought delicacies for her ailing
+mother or father; who had seen her humble and trampled upon her.
+
+Nobody ever heard of these griefs, which had been part of our poor
+little woman's lot in life. She kept them secret from her father,
+whose improvidence was the cause of much of her misery. She had to
+bear all the blame of his misdoings, and indeed was so utterly gentle
+and humble as to be made by nature for a victim.
+
+I hope she is not to suffer much more of that hard usage. And, as in
+all griefs there is said to be some consolation, I may mention that
+poor Mary, when left at her friend's departure in a hysterical
+condition, was placed under the medical treatment of the young fellow
+from the surgery, under whose care she rallied after a short period.
+Emmy, when she went away from Brompton, endowed Mary with every article
+of furniture that the house contained, only taking away her pictures
+(the two pictures over the bed) and her piano--that little old piano
+which had now passed into a plaintive jingling old age, but which she
+loved for reasons of her own. She was a child when first she played on
+it, and her parents gave it her. It had been given to her again since,
+as the reader may remember, when her father's house was gone to ruin
+and the instrument was recovered out of the wreck.
+
+Major Dobbin was exceedingly pleased when, as he was superintending the
+arrangements of Jos's new house--which the Major insisted should be
+very handsome and comfortable--the cart arrived from Brompton, bringing
+the trunks and bandboxes of the emigrants from that village, and with
+them the old piano. Amelia would have it up in her sitting-room, a
+neat little apartment on the second floor, adjoining her father's
+chamber, and where the old gentleman sat commonly of evenings.
+
+When the men appeared then bearing this old music-box, and Amelia gave
+orders that it should be placed in the chamber aforesaid, Dobbin was
+quite elated. "I'm glad you've kept it," he said in a very sentimental
+manner. "I was afraid you didn't care about it."
+
+"I value it more than anything I have in the world," said Amelia.
+
+"Do you, Amelia?" cried the Major. The fact was, as he had bought it
+himself, though he never said anything about it, it never entered into
+his head to suppose that Emmy should think anybody else was the
+purchaser, and as a matter of course he fancied that she knew the gift
+came from him. "Do you, Amelia?" he said; and the question, the great
+question of all, was trembling on his lips, when Emmy replied--
+
+"Can I do otherwise?--did not he give it me?"
+
+"I did not know," said poor old Dob, and his countenance fell.
+
+Emmy did not note the circumstance at the time, nor take immediate heed
+of the very dismal expression which honest Dobbin's countenance
+assumed, but she thought of it afterwards. And then it struck her,
+with inexpressible pain and mortification too, that it was William who
+was the giver of the piano, and not George, as she had fancied. It was
+not George's gift; the only one which she had received from her lover,
+as she thought--the thing she had cherished beyond all others--her
+dearest relic and prize. She had spoken to it about George; played his
+favourite airs upon it; sat for long evening hours, touching, to the
+best of her simple art, melancholy harmonies on the keys, and weeping
+over them in silence. It was not George's relic. It was valueless now.
+The next time that old Sedley asked her to play, she said it was
+shockingly out of tune, that she had a headache, that she couldn't play.
+
+Then, according to her custom, she rebuked herself for her pettishness
+and ingratitude and determined to make a reparation to honest William
+for the slight she had not expressed to him, but had felt for his
+piano. A few days afterwards, as they were seated in the drawing-room,
+where Jos had fallen asleep with great comfort after dinner, Amelia
+said with rather a faltering voice to Major Dobbin--
+
+"I have to beg your pardon for something."
+
+"About what?" said he.
+
+"About--about that little square piano. I never thanked you for it
+when you gave it me, many, many years ago, before I was married. I
+thought somebody else had given it. Thank you, William." She held out
+her hand, but the poor little woman's heart was bleeding; and as for
+her eyes, of course they were at their work.
+
+But William could hold no more. "Amelia, Amelia," he said, "I did buy
+it for you. I loved you then as I do now. I must tell you. I think I
+loved you from the first minute that I saw you, when George brought me
+to your house, to show me the Amelia whom he was engaged to. You were
+but a girl, in white, with large ringlets; you came down singing--do
+you remember?--and we went to Vauxhall. Since then I have thought of
+but one woman in the world, and that was you. I think there is no hour
+in the day has passed for twelve years that I haven't thought of you.
+I came to tell you this before I went to India, but you did not care,
+and I hadn't the heart to speak. You did not care whether I stayed or
+went."
+
+"I was very ungrateful," Amelia said.
+
+"No, only indifferent," Dobbin continued desperately. "I have nothing
+to make a woman to be otherwise. I know what you are feeling now. You
+are hurt in your heart at the discovery about the piano, and that it
+came from me and not from George. I forgot, or I should never have
+spoken of it so. It is for me to ask your pardon for being a fool for
+a moment, and thinking that years of constancy and devotion might have
+pleaded with you."
+
+"It is you who are cruel now," Amelia said with some spirit. "George is
+my husband, here and in heaven. How could I love any other but him? I
+am his now as when you first saw me, dear William. It was he who told
+me how good and generous you were, and who taught me to love you as a
+brother. Have you not been everything to me and my boy? Our dearest,
+truest, kindest friend and protector? Had you come a few months sooner
+perhaps you might have spared me that--that dreadful parting. Oh, it
+nearly killed me, William--but you didn't come, though I wished and
+prayed for you to come, and they took him too away from me. Isn't he a
+noble boy, William? Be his friend still and mine"--and here her voice
+broke, and she hid her face on his shoulder.
+
+The Major folded his arms round her, holding her to him as if she was a
+child, and kissed her head. "I will not change, dear Amelia," he said.
+"I ask for no more than your love. I think I would not have it
+otherwise. Only let me stay near you and see you often."
+
+"Yes, often," Amelia said. And so William was at liberty to look and
+long--as the poor boy at school who has no money may sigh after the
+contents of the tart-woman's tray.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LX
+
+Returns to the Genteel World
+
+Good fortune now begins to smile upon Amelia. We are glad to get her
+out of that low sphere in which she has been creeping hitherto and
+introduce her into a polite circle--not so grand and refined as that in
+which our other female friend, Mrs. Becky, has appeared, but still
+having no small pretensions to gentility and fashion. Jos's friends
+were all from the three presidencies, and his new house was in the
+comfortable Anglo-Indian district of which Moira Place is the centre.
+Minto Square, Great Clive Street, Warren Street, Hastings Street,
+Ochterlony Place, Plassy Square, Assaye Terrace ("gardens" was a
+felicitous word not applied to stucco houses with asphalt terraces in
+front, so early as 1827)--who does not know these respectable abodes of
+the retired Indian aristocracy, and the quarter which Mr. Wenham calls
+the Black Hole, in a word? Jos's position in life was not grand enough
+to entitle him to a house in Moira Place, where none can live but
+retired Members of Council, and partners of Indian firms (who break,
+after having settled a hundred thousand pounds on their wives, and
+retire into comparative penury to a country place and four thousand a
+year); he engaged a comfortable house of a second- or third-rate order
+in Gillespie Street, purchasing the carpets, costly mirrors, and
+handsome and appropriate planned furniture by Seddons from the
+assignees of Mr. Scape, lately admitted partner into the great Calcutta
+House of Fogle, Fake, and Cracksman, in which poor Scape had embarked
+seventy thousand pounds, the earnings of a long and honourable life,
+taking Fake's place, who retired to a princely park in Sussex (the
+Fogles have been long out of the firm, and Sir Horace Fogle is about to
+be raised to the peerage as Baron Bandanna)--admitted, I say, partner
+into the great agency house of Fogle and Fake two years before it
+failed for a million and plunged half the Indian public into misery and
+ruin.
+
+Scape, ruined, honest, and broken-hearted at sixty-five years of age,
+went out to Calcutta to wind up the affairs of the house. Walter Scape
+was withdrawn from Eton and put into a merchant's house. Florence
+Scape, Fanny Scape, and their mother faded away to Boulogne, and will
+be heard of no more. To be brief, Jos stepped in and bought their
+carpets and sideboards and admired himself in the mirrors which had
+reflected their kind handsome faces. The Scape tradesmen, all
+honourably paid, left their cards, and were eager to supply the new
+household. The large men in white waistcoats who waited at Scape's
+dinners, greengrocers, bank-porters, and milkmen in their private
+capacity, left their addresses and ingratiated themselves with the
+butler. Mr. Chummy, the chimney-purifier, who had swept the last three
+families, tried to coax the butler and the boy under him, whose duty it
+was to go out covered with buttons and with stripes down his trousers,
+for the protection of Mrs. Amelia whenever she chose to walk abroad.
+
+It was a modest establishment. The butler was Jos's valet also, and
+never was more drunk than a butler in a small family should be who has
+a proper regard for his master's wine. Emmy was supplied with a maid,
+grown on Sir William Dobbin's suburban estate; a good girl, whose
+kindness and humility disarmed Mrs. Osborne, who was at first terrified
+at the idea of having a servant to wait upon herself, who did not in
+the least know how to use one, and who always spoke to domestics with
+the most reverential politeness. But this maid was very useful in the
+family, in dexterously tending old Mr. Sedley, who kept almost entirely
+to his own quarter of the house and never mixed in any of the gay
+doings which took place there.
+
+Numbers of people came to see Mrs. Osborne. Lady Dobbin and daughters
+were delighted at her change of fortune, and waited upon her. Miss
+Osborne from Russell Square came in her grand chariot with the flaming
+hammer-cloth emblazoned with the Leeds arms. Jos was reported to be
+immensely rich. Old Osborne had no objection that Georgy should
+inherit his uncle's property as well as his own. "Damn it, we will make
+a man of the feller," he said; "and I'll see him in Parliament before I
+die. You may go and see his mother, Miss O., though I'll never set
+eyes on her": and Miss Osborne came. Emmy, you may be sure, was very
+glad to see her, and so be brought nearer to George. That young fellow
+was allowed to come much more frequently than before to visit his
+mother. He dined once or twice a week in Gillespie Street and bullied
+the servants and his relations there, just as he did in Russell Square.
+
+He was always respectful to Major Dobbin, however, and more modest in
+his demeanour when that gentleman was present. He was a clever lad and
+afraid of the Major. George could not help admiring his friend's
+simplicity, his good humour, his various learning quietly imparted, his
+general love of truth and justice. He had met no such man as yet in
+the course of his experience, and he had an instinctive liking for a
+gentleman. He hung fondly by his godfather's side, and it was his
+delight to walk in the parks and hear Dobbin talk. William told George
+about his father, about India and Waterloo, about everything but
+himself. When George was more than usually pert and conceited, the
+Major made jokes at him, which Mrs. Osborne thought very cruel. One
+day, taking him to the play, and the boy declining to go into the pit
+because it was vulgar, the Major took him to the boxes, left him there,
+and went down himself to the pit. He had not been seated there very
+long before he felt an arm thrust under his and a dandy little hand in
+a kid glove squeezing his arm. George had seen the absurdity of his
+ways and come down from the upper region. A tender laugh of
+benevolence lighted up old Dobbin's face and eyes as he looked at the
+repentant little prodigal. He loved the boy, as he did everything that
+belonged to Amelia. How charmed she was when she heard of this
+instance of George's goodness! Her eyes looked more kindly on Dobbin
+than they ever had done. She blushed, he thought, after looking at him
+so.
+
+Georgy never tired of his praises of the Major to his mother. "I like
+him, Mamma, because he knows such lots of things; and he ain't like old
+Veal, who is always bragging and using such long words, don't you know?
+The chaps call him 'Longtail' at school. I gave him the name; ain't it
+capital? But Dob reads Latin like English, and French and that; and
+when we go out together he tells me stories about my Papa, and never
+about himself; though I heard Colonel Buckler, at Grandpapa's, say that
+he was one of the bravest officers in the army, and had distinguished
+himself ever so much. Grandpapa was quite surprised, and said, 'THAT
+feller! Why, I didn't think he could say Bo to a goose'--but I know he
+could, couldn't he, Mamma?"
+
+Emmy laughed: she thought it was very likely the Major could do thus
+much.
+
+If there was a sincere liking between George and the Major, it must be
+confessed that between the boy and his uncle no great love existed.
+George had got a way of blowing out his cheeks, and putting his hands
+in his waistcoat pockets, and saying, "God bless my soul, you don't say
+so," so exactly after the fashion of old Jos that it was impossible to
+refrain from laughter. The servants would explode at dinner if the
+lad, asking for something which wasn't at table, put on that
+countenance and used that favourite phrase. Even Dobbin would shoot
+out a sudden peal at the boy's mimicry. If George did not mimic his
+uncle to his face, it was only by Dobbin's rebukes and Amelia's
+terrified entreaties that the little scapegrace was induced to desist.
+And the worthy civilian being haunted by a dim consciousness that the
+lad thought him an ass, and was inclined to turn him into ridicule,
+used to be extremely timorous and, of course, doubly pompous and
+dignified in the presence of Master Georgy. When it was announced that
+the young gentleman was expected in Gillespie Street to dine with his
+mother, Mr. Jos commonly found that he had an engagement at the Club.
+Perhaps nobody was much grieved at his absence. On those days Mr.
+Sedley would commonly be induced to come out from his place of refuge
+in the upper stories, and there would be a small family party, whereof
+Major Dobbin pretty generally formed one. He was the ami de la
+maison--old Sedley's friend, Emmy's friend, Georgy's friend, Jos's
+counsel and adviser. "He might almost as well be at Madras for anything
+WE see of him," Miss Ann Dobbin remarked at Camberwell. Ah! Miss Ann,
+did it not strike you that it was not YOU whom the Major wanted to
+marry?
+
+Joseph Sedley then led a life of dignified otiosity such as became a
+person of his eminence. His very first point, of course, was to become
+a member of the Oriental Club, where he spent his mornings in the
+company of his brother Indians, where he dined, or whence he brought
+home men to dine.
+
+Amelia had to receive and entertain these gentlemen and their ladies.
+From these she heard how soon Smith would be in Council; how many lacs
+Jones had brought home with him, how Thomson's House in London had
+refused the bills drawn by Thomson, Kibobjee, and Co., the Bombay
+House, and how it was thought the Calcutta House must go too; how very
+imprudent, to say the least of it, Mrs. Brown's conduct (wife of Brown
+of the Ahmednuggur Irregulars) had been with young Swankey of the Body
+Guard, sitting up with him on deck until all hours, and losing
+themselves as they were riding out at the Cape; how Mrs. Hardyman had
+had out her thirteen sisters, daughters of a country curate, the Rev:
+Felix Rabbits, and married eleven of them, seven high up in the
+service; how Hornby was wild because his wife would stay in Europe, and
+Trotter was appointed Collector at Ummerapoora. This and similar talk
+took place at the grand dinners all round. They had the same
+conversation; the same silver dishes; the same saddles of mutton,
+boiled turkeys, and entrees. Politics set in a short time after
+dessert, when the ladies retired upstairs and talked about their
+complaints and their children.
+
+Mutato nomine, it is all the same. Don't the barristers' wives talk
+about Circuit? Don't the soldiers' ladies gossip about the Regiment?
+Don't the clergymen's ladies discourse about Sunday-schools and who
+takes whose duty? Don't the very greatest ladies of all talk about that
+small clique of persons to whom they belong? And why should our Indian
+friends not have their own conversation?--only I admit it is slow for
+the laymen whose fate it sometimes is to sit by and listen.
+
+Before long Emmy had a visiting-book, and was driving about regularly
+in a carriage, calling upon Lady Bludyer (wife of Major-General Sir
+Roger Bludyer, K.C.B., Bengal Army); Lady Huff, wife of Sir G. Huff,
+Bombay ditto; Mrs. Pice, the Lady of Pice the Director, &c. We are not
+long in using ourselves to changes in life. That carriage came round
+to Gillespie Street every day; that buttony boy sprang up and down from
+the box with Emmy's and Jos's visiting-cards; at stated hours Emmy and
+the carriage went for Jos to the Club and took him an airing; or,
+putting old Sedley into the vehicle, she drove the old man round the
+Regent's Park. The lady's maid and the chariot, the visiting-book and
+the buttony page, became soon as familiar to Amelia as the humble
+routine of Brompton. She accommodated herself to one as to the other.
+If Fate had ordained that she should be a Duchess, she would even have
+done that duty too. She was voted, in Jos's female society, rather a
+pleasing young person--not much in her, but pleasing, and that sort of
+thing.
+
+The men, as usual, liked her artless kindness and simple refined
+demeanour. The gallant young Indian dandies at home on furlough--immense
+dandies these--chained and moustached--driving in tearing cabs,
+the pillars of the theatres, living at West End hotels--nevertheless
+admired Mrs. Osborne, liked to bow to her carriage in the park, and to
+be admitted to have the honour of paying her a morning visit. Swankey
+of the Body Guard himself, that dangerous youth, and the greatest buck
+of all the Indian army now on leave, was one day discovered by Major
+Dobbin tete-a-tete with Amelia, and describing the sport of
+pig-sticking to her with great humour and eloquence; and he spoke
+afterwards of a d--d king's officer that's always hanging about the
+house--a long, thin, queer-looking, oldish fellow--a dry fellow though,
+that took the shine out of a man in the talking line.
+
+Had the Major possessed a little more personal vanity he would have
+been jealous of so dangerous a young buck as that fascinating Bengal
+Captain. But Dobbin was of too simple and generous a nature to have
+any doubts about Amelia. He was glad that the young men should pay her
+respect, and that others should admire her. Ever since her womanhood
+almost, had she not been persecuted and undervalued? It pleased him to
+see how kindness bought out her good qualities and how her spirits
+gently rose with her prosperity. Any person who appreciated her paid a
+compliment to the Major's good judgement--that is, if a man may be
+said to have good judgement who is under the influence of Love's
+delusion.
+
+After Jos went to Court, which we may be sure he did as a loyal subject
+of his Sovereign (showing himself in his full court suit at the Club,
+whither Dobbin came to fetch him in a very shabby old uniform) he who
+had always been a staunch Loyalist and admirer of George IV, became
+such a tremendous Tory and pillar of the State that he was for having
+Amelia to go to a Drawing-room, too. He somehow had worked himself up
+to believe that he was implicated in the maintenance of the public
+welfare and that the Sovereign would not be happy unless Jos Sedley and
+his family appeared to rally round him at St. James's.
+
+Emmy laughed. "Shall I wear the family diamonds, Jos?" she said.
+
+"I wish you would let me buy you some," thought the Major. "I should
+like to see any that were too good for you."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LXI
+
+In Which Two Lights are Put Out
+
+There came a day when the round of decorous pleasures and solemn
+gaieties in which Mr. Jos Sedley's family indulged was interrupted by
+an event which happens in most houses. As you ascend the staircase of
+your house from the drawing towards the bedroom floors, you may have
+remarked a little arch in the wall right before you, which at once
+gives light to the stair which leads from the second story to the third
+(where the nursery and servants' chambers commonly are) and serves for
+another purpose of utility, of which the undertaker's men can give you
+a notion. They rest the coffins upon that arch, or pass them through
+it so as not to disturb in any unseemly manner the cold tenant
+slumbering within the black ark.
+
+That second-floor arch in a London house, looking up and down the well
+of the staircase and commanding the main thoroughfare by which the
+inhabitants are passing; by which cook lurks down before daylight to
+scour her pots and pans in the kitchen; by which young master
+stealthily ascends, having left his boots in the hall, and let himself
+in after dawn from a jolly night at the Club; down which miss comes
+rustling in fresh ribbons and spreading muslins, brilliant and
+beautiful, and prepared for conquest and the ball; or Master Tommy
+slides, preferring the banisters for a mode of conveyance, and
+disdaining danger and the stair; down which the mother is fondly
+carried smiling in her strong husband's arms, as he steps steadily step
+by step, and followed by the monthly nurse, on the day when the medical
+man has pronounced that the charming patient may go downstairs; up
+which John lurks to bed, yawning, with a sputtering tallow candle, and
+to gather up before sunrise the boots which are awaiting him in the
+passages--that stair, up or down which babies are carried, old people
+are helped, guests are marshalled to the ball, the parson walks to the
+christening, the doctor to the sick-room, and the undertaker's men to
+the upper floor--what a memento of Life, Death, and Vanity it is--that
+arch and stair--if you choose to consider it, and sit on the landing,
+looking up and down the well! The doctor will come up to us too for
+the last time there, my friend in motley. The nurse will look in at
+the curtains, and you take no notice--and then she will fling open the
+windows for a little and let in the air. Then they will pull down all
+the front blinds of the house and live in the back rooms--then they
+will send for the lawyer and other men in black, &c. Your comedy and
+mine will have been played then, and we shall be removed, oh, how far,
+from the trumpets, and the shouting, and the posture-making. If we
+are gentlefolks they will put hatchments over our late domicile, with
+gilt cherubim, and mottoes stating that there is "Quiet in Heaven."
+Your son will new furnish the house, or perhaps let it, and go into a
+more modern quarter; your name will be among the "Members Deceased" in
+the lists of your clubs next year. However much you may be mourned,
+your widow will like to have her weeds neatly made--the cook will send
+or come up to ask about dinner--the survivor will soon bear to look at
+your picture over the mantelpiece, which will presently be deposed from
+the place of honour, to make way for the portrait of the son who reigns.
+
+Which of the dead are most tenderly and passionately deplored? Those
+who love the survivors the least, I believe. The death of a child
+occasions a passion of grief and frantic tears, such as your end,
+brother reader, will never inspire. The death of an infant which
+scarce knew you, which a week's absence from you would have caused to
+forget you, will strike you down more than the loss of your closest
+friend, or your first-born son--a man grown like yourself, with
+children of his own. We may be harsh and stern with Judah and
+Simeon--our love and pity gush out for Benjamin, the little one. And if
+you are old, as some reader of this may be or shall be old and rich, or
+old and poor--you may one day be thinking for yourself--"These people
+are very good round about me, but they won't grieve too much when I am
+gone. I am very rich, and they want my inheritance--or very poor, and
+they are tired of supporting me."
+
+The period of mourning for Mrs. Sedley's death was only just concluded,
+and Jos scarcely had had time to cast off his black and appear in the
+splendid waistcoats which he loved, when it became evident to those
+about Mr. Sedley that another event was at hand, and that the old man
+was about to go seek for his wife in the dark land whither she had
+preceded him. "The state of my father's health," Jos Sedley solemnly
+remarked at the Club, "prevents me from giving any LARGE parties this
+season: but if you will come in quietly at half-past six, Chutney, my
+boy, and fake a homely dinner with one or two of the old set--I shall
+be always glad to see you." So Jos and his acquaintances dined and
+drank their claret among themselves in silence, whilst the sands of
+life were running out in the old man's glass upstairs. The
+velvet-footed butler brought them their wine, and they composed
+themselves to a rubber after dinner, at which Major Dobbin would
+sometimes come and take a hand; and Mrs. Osborne would occasionally
+descend, when her patient above was settled for the night, and had
+commenced one of those lightly troubled slumbers which visit the pillow
+of old age.
+
+The old man clung to his daughter during this sickness. He would take
+his broths and medicines from scarcely any other hand. To tend him
+became almost the sole business of her life. Her bed was placed close
+by the door which opened into his chamber, and she was alive at the
+slightest noise or disturbance from the couch of the querulous invalid.
+Though, to do him justice, he lay awake many an hour, silent and
+without stirring, unwilling to awaken his kind and vigilant nurse.
+
+He loved his daughter with more fondness now, perhaps, than ever he had
+done since the days of her childhood. In the discharge of gentle
+offices and kind filial duties, this simple creature shone most
+especially. "She walks into the room as silently as a sunbeam," Mr.
+Dobbin thought as he saw her passing in and out from her father's room,
+a cheerful sweetness lighting up her face as she moved to and fro,
+graceful and noiseless. When women are brooding over their children,
+or busied in a sick-room, who has not seen in their faces those sweet
+angelic beams of love and pity?
+
+A secret feud of some years' standing was thus healed, and with a tacit
+reconciliation. In these last hours, and touched by her love and
+goodness, the old man forgot all his grief against her, and wrongs
+which he and his wife had many a long night debated: how she had given
+up everything for her boy; how she was careless of her parents in their
+old age and misfortune, and only thought of the child; how absurdly and
+foolishly, impiously indeed, she took on when George was removed from
+her. Old Sedley forgot these charges as he was making up his last
+account, and did justice to the gentle and uncomplaining little martyr.
+One night when she stole into his room, she found him awake, when the
+broken old man made his confession. "Oh, Emmy, I've been thinking we
+were very unkind and unjust to you," he said and put out his cold and
+feeble hand to her. She knelt down and prayed by his bedside, as he did
+too, having still hold of her hand. When our turn comes, friend, may
+we have such company in our prayers!
+
+Perhaps as he was lying awake then, his life may have passed before
+him--his early hopeful struggles, his manly successes and prosperity,
+his downfall in his declining years, and his present helpless
+condition--no chance of revenge against Fortune, which had had the
+better of him--neither name nor money to bequeath--a spent-out,
+bootless life of defeat and disappointment, and the end here! Which, I
+wonder, brother reader, is the better lot, to die prosperous and
+famous, or poor and disappointed? To have, and to be forced to yield;
+or to sink out of life, having played and lost the game? That must be a
+strange feeling, when a day of our life comes and we say, "To-morrow,
+success or failure won't matter much, and the sun will rise, and all
+the myriads of mankind go to their work or their pleasure as usual, but
+I shall be out of the turmoil."
+
+So there came one morning and sunrise when all the world got up and set
+about its various works and pleasures, with the exception of old John
+Sedley, who was not to fight with fortune, or to hope or scheme any
+more, but to go and take up a quiet and utterly unknown residence in a
+churchyard at Brompton by the side of his old wife.
+
+Major Dobbin, Jos, and Georgy followed his remains to the grave, in a
+black cloth coach. Jos came on purpose from the Star and Garter at
+Richmond, whither he retreated after the deplorable event. He did not
+care to remain in the house, with the--under the circumstances, you
+understand. But Emmy stayed and did her duty as usual. She was bowed
+down by no especial grief, and rather solemn than sorrowful. She
+prayed that her own end might be as calm and painless, and thought with
+trust and reverence of the words which she had heard from her father
+during his illness, indicative of his faith, his resignation, and his
+future hope.
+
+Yes, I think that will be the better ending of the two, after all.
+Suppose you are particularly rich and well-to-do and say on that last
+day, "I am very rich; I am tolerably well known; I have lived all my
+life in the best society, and thank Heaven, come of a most respectable
+family. I have served my King and country with honour. I was in
+Parliament for several years, where, I may say, my speeches were
+listened to and pretty well received. I don't owe any man a shilling:
+on the contrary, I lent my old college friend, Jack Lazarus, fifty
+pounds, for which my executors will not press him. I leave my
+daughters with ten thousand pounds apiece--very good portions for
+girls; I bequeath my plate and furniture, my house in Baker Street,
+with a handsome jointure, to my widow for her life; and my landed
+property, besides money in the funds, and my cellar of well-selected
+wine in Baker Street, to my son. I leave twenty pound a year to my
+valet; and I defy any man after I have gone to find anything against my
+character." Or suppose, on the other hand, your swan sings quite a
+different sort of dirge and you say, "I am a poor blighted,
+disappointed old fellow, and have made an utter failure through life.
+I was not endowed either with brains or with good fortune, and confess
+that I have committed a hundred mistakes and blunders. I own to having
+forgotten my duty many a time. I can't pay what I owe. On my last bed
+I lie utterly helpless and humble, and I pray forgiveness for my
+weakness and throw myself, with a contrite heart, at the feet of the
+Divine Mercy." Which of these two speeches, think you, would be the
+best oration for your own funeral? Old Sedley made the last; and in
+that humble frame of mind, and holding by the hand of his daughter,
+life and disappointment and vanity sank away from under him.
+
+"You see," said old Osborne to George, "what comes of merit, and
+industry, and judicious speculations, and that. Look at me and my
+banker's account. Look at your poor Grandfather Sedley and his
+failure. And yet he was a better man than I was, this day twenty
+years--a better man, I should say, by ten thousand pound."
+
+Beyond these people and Mr. Clapp's family, who came over from Brompton
+to pay a visit of condolence, not a single soul alive ever cared a
+penny piece about old John Sedley, or remembered the existence of such
+a person.
+
+When old Osborne first heard from his friend Colonel Buckler (as little
+Georgy had already informed us) how distinguished an officer Major
+Dobbin was, he exhibited a great deal of scornful incredulity and
+expressed his surprise how ever such a feller as that should possess
+either brains or reputation. But he heard of the Major's fame from
+various members of his society. Sir William Dobbin had a great opinion
+of his son and narrated many stories illustrative of the Major's
+learning, valour, and estimation in the world's opinion. Finally, his
+name appeared in the lists of one or two great parties of the nobility,
+and this circumstance had a prodigious effect upon the old aristocrat
+of Russell Square.
+
+The Major's position, as guardian to Georgy, whose possession had been
+ceded to his grandfather, rendered some meetings between the two
+gentlemen inevitable; and it was in one of these that old Osborne, a
+keen man of business, looking into the Major's accounts with his ward
+and the boy's mother, got a hint, which staggered him very much, and at
+once pained and pleased him, that it was out of William Dobbin's own
+pocket that a part of the fund had been supplied upon which the poor
+widow and the child had subsisted.
+
+When pressed upon the point, Dobbin, who could not tell lies, blushed
+and stammered a good deal and finally confessed. "The marriage," he
+said (at which his interlocutor's face grew dark) "was very much my
+doing. I thought my poor friend had gone so far that retreat from his
+engagement would have been dishonour to him and death to Mrs. Osborne,
+and I could do no less, when she was left without resources, than give
+what money I could spare to maintain her."
+
+"Major D.," Mr. Osborne said, looking hard at him and turning very red
+too--"you did me a great injury; but give me leave to tell you, sir,
+you are an honest feller. There's my hand, sir, though I little thought
+that my flesh and blood was living on you--" and the pair shook hands,
+with great confusion on Major Dobbin's part, thus found out in his act
+of charitable hypocrisy.
+
+He strove to soften the old man and reconcile him towards his son's
+memory. "He was such a noble fellow," he said, "that all of us loved
+him, and would have done anything for him. I, as a young man in those
+days, was flattered beyond measure by his preference for me, and was
+more pleased to be seen in his company than in that of the
+Commander-in-Chief. I never saw his equal for pluck and daring and all
+the qualities of a soldier"; and Dobbin told the old father as many
+stories as he could remember regarding the gallantry and achievements
+of his son. "And Georgy is so like him," the Major added.
+
+"He's so like him that he makes me tremble sometimes," the grandfather
+said.
+
+On one or two evenings the Major came to dine with Mr. Osborne (it was
+during the time of the sickness of Mr. Sedley), and as the two sat
+together in the evening after dinner, all their talk was about the
+departed hero. The father boasted about him according to his wont,
+glorifying himself in recounting his son's feats and gallantry, but his
+mood was at any rate better and more charitable than that in which he
+had been disposed until now to regard the poor fellow; and the
+Christian heart of the kind Major was pleased at these symptoms of
+returning peace and good-will. On the second evening old Osborne
+called Dobbin William, just as he used to do at the time when Dobbin
+and George were boys together, and the honest gentleman was pleased by
+that mark of reconciliation.
+
+On the next day at breakfast, when Miss Osborne, with the asperity of
+her age and character, ventured to make some remark reflecting
+slightingly upon the Major's appearance or behaviour--the master of the
+house interrupted her. "You'd have been glad enough to git him for
+yourself, Miss O. But them grapes are sour. Ha! ha! Major William is
+a fine feller."
+
+"That he is, Grandpapa," said Georgy approvingly; and going up close to
+the old gentleman, he took a hold of his large grey whiskers, and
+laughed in his face good-humouredly, and kissed him. And he told the
+story at night to his mother, who fully agreed with the boy. "Indeed he
+is," she said. "Your dear father always said so. He is one of the best
+and most upright of men." Dobbin happened to drop in very soon after
+this conversation, which made Amelia blush perhaps, and the young
+scapegrace increased the confusion by telling Dobbin the other part of
+the story. "I say, Dob," he said, "there's such an uncommon nice girl
+wants to marry you. She's plenty of tin; she wears a front; and she
+scolds the servants from morning till night." "Who is it?" asked
+Dobbin. "It's Aunt O.," the boy answered. "Grandpapa said so. And I
+say, Dob, how prime it would be to have you for my uncle." Old Sedley's
+quavering voice from the next room at this moment weakly called for
+Amelia, and the laughing ended.
+
+That old Osborne's mind was changing was pretty clear. He asked George
+about his uncle sometimes, and laughed at the boy's imitation of the
+way in which Jos said "God-bless-my-soul" and gobbled his soup. Then
+he said, "It's not respectful, sir, of you younkers to be imitating of
+your relations. Miss O., when you go out adriving to-day, leave my
+card upon Mr. Sedley, do you hear? There's no quarrel betwigst me and
+him anyhow."
+
+The card was returned, and Jos and the Major were asked to dinner--to
+a dinner the most splendid and stupid that perhaps ever Mr. Osborne
+gave; every inch of the family plate was exhibited, and the best
+company was asked. Mr. Sedley took down Miss O. to dinner, and she
+was very gracious to him; whereas she hardly spoke to the Major, who
+sat apart from her, and by the side of Mr. Osborne, very timid. Jos
+said, with great solemnity, it was the best turtle soup he had ever
+tasted in his life, and asked Mr. Osborne where he got his Madeira.
+
+"It is some of Sedley's wine," whispered the butler to his master.
+"I've had it a long time, and paid a good figure for it, too," Mr.
+Osborne said aloud to his guest, and then whispered to his right-hand
+neighbour how he had got it "at the old chap's sale."
+
+More than once he asked the Major about--about Mrs. George Osborne--a
+theme on which the Major could be very eloquent when he chose. He told
+Mr. Osborne of her sufferings--of her passionate attachment to her
+husband, whose memory she worshipped still--of the tender and dutiful
+manner in which she had supported her parents, and given up her boy,
+when it seemed to her her duty to do so. "You don't know what she
+endured, sir," said honest Dobbin with a tremor in his voice, "and I
+hope and trust you will be reconciled to her. If she took your son
+away from you, she gave hers to you; and however much you loved your
+George, depend on it, she loved hers ten times more."
+
+"By God, you are a good feller, sir," was all Mr. Osborne said. It had
+never struck him that the widow would feel any pain at parting from the
+boy, or that his having a fine fortune could grieve her. A
+reconciliation was announced as speedy and inevitable, and Amelia's
+heart already began to beat at the notion of the awful meeting with
+George's father.
+
+It was never, however, destined to take place. Old Sedley's lingering
+illness and death supervened, after which a meeting was for some time
+impossible. That catastrophe and other events may have worked upon Mr.
+Osborne. He was much shaken of late, and aged, and his mind was
+working inwardly. He had sent for his lawyers, and probably changed
+something in his will. The medical man who looked in pronounced him
+shaky, agitated, and talked of a little blood and the seaside; but he
+took neither of these remedies.
+
+One day when he should have come down to breakfast, his servant missing
+him, went into his dressing-room and found him lying at the foot of the
+dressing-table in a fit. Miss Osborne was apprised; the doctors were
+sent for; Georgy stopped away from school; the bleeders and cuppers
+came. Osborne partially regained cognizance, but never could speak
+again, though he tried dreadfully once or twice, and in four days he
+died. The doctors went down, and the undertaker's men went up the
+stairs, and all the shutters were shut towards the garden in Russell
+Square. Bullock rushed from the City in a hurry. "How much money had
+he left to that boy? Not half, surely? Surely share and share alike
+between the three?" It was an agitating moment.
+
+What was it that poor old man tried once or twice in vain to say? I
+hope it was that he wanted to see Amelia and be reconciled before he
+left the world to one dear and faithful wife of his son: it was most
+likely that, for his will showed that the hatred which he had so long
+cherished had gone out of his heart.
+
+They found in the pocket of his dressing-gown the letter with the great
+red seal which George had written him from Waterloo. He had looked at
+the other papers too, relative to his son, for the key of the box in
+which he kept them was also in his pocket, and it was found the seals
+and envelopes had been broken--very likely on the night before the
+seizure--when the butler had taken him tea into his study, and found
+him reading in the great red family Bible.
+
+When the will was opened, it was found that half the property was left
+to George, and the remainder between the two sisters. Mr. Bullock to
+continue, for their joint benefit, the affairs of the commercial house,
+or to go out, as he thought fit. An annuity of five hundred pounds,
+chargeable on George's property, was left to his mother, "the widow of
+my beloved son, George Osborne," who was to resume the guardianship of
+the boy.
+
+"Major William Dobbin, my beloved son's friend," was appointed
+executor; "and as out of his kindness and bounty, and with his own
+private funds, he maintained my grandson and my son's widow, when they
+were otherwise without means of support" (the testator went on to say)
+"I hereby thank him heartily for his love and regard for them, and
+beseech him to accept such a sum as may be sufficient to purchase his
+commission as a Lieutenant-Colonel, or to be disposed of in any way he
+may think fit."
+
+When Amelia heard that her father-in-law was reconciled to her, her
+heart melted, and she was grateful for the fortune left to her. But
+when she heard how Georgy was restored to her, and knew how and by
+whom, and how it was William's bounty that supported her in poverty,
+how it was William who gave her her husband and her son--oh, then she
+sank on her knees, and prayed for blessings on that constant and kind
+heart; she bowed down and humbled herself, and kissed the feet, as it
+were, of that beautiful and generous affection.
+
+And gratitude was all that she had to pay back for such admirable
+devotion and benefits--only gratitude! If she thought of any other
+return, the image of George stood up out of the grave and said, "You
+are mine, and mine only, now and forever."
+
+William knew her feelings: had he not passed his whole life in
+divining them?
+
+When the nature of Mr. Osborne's will became known to the world, it was
+edifying to remark how Mrs. George Osborne rose in the estimation of
+the people forming her circle of acquaintance. The servants of Jos's
+establishment, who used to question her humble orders and say they
+would "ask Master" whether or not they could obey, never thought now of
+that sort of appeal. The cook forgot to sneer at her shabby old gowns
+(which, indeed, were quite eclipsed by that lady's finery when she was
+dressed to go to church of a Sunday evening), the others no longer
+grumbled at the sound of her bell, or delayed to answer that summons.
+The coachman, who grumbled that his 'osses should be brought out and
+his carriage made into an hospital for that old feller and Mrs. O.,
+drove her with the utmost alacrity now, and trembling lest he should be
+superseded by Mr. Osborne's coachman, asked "what them there Russell
+Square coachmen knew about town, and whether they was fit to sit on a
+box before a lady?" Jos's friends, male and female, suddenly became
+interested about Emmy, and cards of condolence multiplied on her hall
+table. Jos himself, who had looked on her as a good-natured harmless
+pauper, to whom it was his duty to give victuals and shelter, paid her
+and the rich little boy, his nephew, the greatest respect--was anxious
+that she should have change and amusement after her troubles and
+trials, "poor dear girl"--and began to appear at the breakfast-table,
+and most particularly to ask how she would like to dispose of the day.
+
+In her capacity of guardian to Georgy, she, with the consent of the
+Major, her fellow-trustee, begged Miss Osborne to live in the Russell
+Square house as long as ever she chose to dwell there; but that lady,
+with thanks, declared that she never could think of remaining alone in
+that melancholy mansion, and departed in deep mourning to Cheltenham,
+with a couple of her old domestics. The rest were liberally paid and
+dismissed, the faithful old butler, whom Mrs. Osborne proposed to
+retain, resigning and preferring to invest his savings in a
+public-house, where, let us hope, he was not unprosperous. Miss Osborne
+not choosing to live in Russell Square, Mrs. Osborne also, after
+consultation, declined to occupy the gloomy old mansion there. The
+house was dismantled; the rich furniture and effects, the awful
+chandeliers and dreary blank mirrors packed away and hidden, the rich
+rosewood drawing-room suite was muffled in straw, the carpets were
+rolled up and corded, the small select library of well-bound books was
+stowed into two wine-chests, and the whole paraphernalia rolled away in
+several enormous vans to the Pantechnicon, where they were to lie until
+Georgy's majority. And the great heavy dark plate-chests went off to
+Messrs. Stumpy and Rowdy, to lie in the cellars of those eminent
+bankers until the same period should arrive.
+
+One day Emmy, with George in her hand and clad in deep sables, went to
+visit the deserted mansion which she had not entered since she was a
+girl. The place in front was littered with straw where the vans had
+been laden and rolled off. They went into the great blank rooms, the
+walls of which bore the marks where the pictures and mirrors had hung.
+Then they went up the great blank stone staircases into the upper
+rooms, into that where grandpapa died, as George said in a whisper, and
+then higher still into George's own room. The boy was still clinging
+by her side, but she thought of another besides him. She knew that it
+had been his father's room as well as his own.
+
+She went up to one of the open windows (one of those at which she used
+to gaze with a sick heart when the child was first taken from her), and
+thence as she looked out she could see, over the trees of Russell
+Square, the old house in which she herself was born, and where she had
+passed so many happy days of sacred youth. They all came back to her,
+the pleasant holidays, the kind faces, the careless, joyful past times,
+and the long pains and trials that had since cast her down. She thought
+of these and of the man who had been her constant protector, her good
+genius, her sole benefactor, her tender and generous friend.
+
+"Look here, Mother," said Georgy, "here's a G.O. scratched on the glass
+with a diamond, I never saw it before, I never did it."
+
+"It was your father's room long before you were born, George," she
+said, and she blushed as she kissed the boy.
+
+She was very silent as they drove back to Richmond, where they had
+taken a temporary house: where the smiling lawyers used to come
+bustling over to see her (and we may be sure noted the visit in the
+bill): and where of course there was a room for Major Dobbin too, who
+rode over frequently, having much business to transact on behalf of his
+little ward.
+
+Georgy at this time was removed from Mr. Veal's on an unlimited
+holiday, and that gentleman was engaged to prepare an inscription for a
+fine marble slab, to be placed up in the Foundling under the monument
+of Captain George Osborne.
+
+The female Bullock, aunt of Georgy, although despoiled by that little
+monster of one-half of the sum which she expected from her father,
+nevertheless showed her charitableness of spirit by being reconciled to
+the mother and the boy. Roehampton is not far from Richmond, and one
+day the chariot, with the golden bullocks emblazoned on the panels, and
+the flaccid children within, drove to Amelia's house at Richmond; and
+the Bullock family made an irruption into the garden, where Amelia was
+reading a book, Jos was in an arbour placidly dipping strawberries into
+wine, and the Major in one of his Indian jackets was giving a back to
+Georgy, who chose to jump over him. He went over his head and bounded
+into the little advance of Bullocks, with immense black bows in their
+hats, and huge black sashes, accompanying their mourning mamma.
+
+"He is just of the age for Rosa," the fond parent thought, and glanced
+towards that dear child, an unwholesome little miss of seven years of
+age.
+
+"Rosa, go and kiss your dear cousin," Mrs. Frederick said. "Don't you
+know me, George? I am your aunt."
+
+"I know you well enough," George said; "but I don't like kissing,
+please"; and he retreated from the obedient caresses of his cousin.
+
+"Take me to your dear mamma, you droll child," Mrs. Frederick said, and
+those ladies accordingly met, after an absence of more than fifteen
+years. During Emmy's cares and poverty the other had never once
+thought about coming to see her, but now that she was decently
+prosperous in the world, her sister-in-law came to her as a matter of
+course.
+
+So did numbers more. Our old friend, Miss Swartz, and her husband came
+thundering over from Hampton Court, with flaming yellow liveries, and
+was as impetuously fond of Amelia as ever. Miss Swartz would have
+liked her always if she could have seen her. One must do her that
+justice. But, que voulez vous?--in this vast town one has not the time
+to go and seek one's friends; if they drop out of the rank they
+disappear, and we march on without them. Who is ever missed in Vanity
+Fair?
+
+But so, in a word, and before the period of grief for Mr. Osborne's
+death had subsided, Emmy found herself in the centre of a very genteel
+circle indeed, the members of which could not conceive that anybody
+belonging to it was not very lucky. There was scarce one of the ladies
+that hadn't a relation a Peer, though the husband might be a drysalter
+in the City. Some of the ladies were very blue and well informed,
+reading Mrs. Somerville and frequenting the Royal Institution; others
+were severe and Evangelical, and held by Exeter Hall. Emmy, it must be
+owned, found herself entirely at a loss in the midst of their clavers,
+and suffered woefully on the one or two occasions on which she was
+compelled to accept Mrs. Frederick Bullock's hospitalities. That lady
+persisted in patronizing her and determined most graciously to form
+her. She found Amelia's milliners for her and regulated her household
+and her manners. She drove over constantly from Roehampton and
+entertained her friend with faint fashionable fiddle-faddle and feeble
+Court slip-slop. Jos liked to hear it, but the Major used to go off
+growling at the appearance of this woman, with her twopenny gentility.
+He went to sleep under Frederick Bullock's bald head, after dinner, at
+one of the banker's best parties (Fred was still anxious that the
+balance of the Osborne property should be transferred from Stumpy and
+Rowdy's to them), and whilst Amelia, who did not know Latin, or who
+wrote the last crack article in the Edinburgh, and did not in the least
+deplore, or otherwise, Mr. Peel's late extraordinary tergiversation on
+the fatal Catholic Relief Bill, sat dumb amongst the ladies in the
+grand drawing-room, looking out upon velvet lawns, trim gravel walks,
+and glistening hot-houses.
+
+"She seems good-natured but insipid," said Mrs. Rowdy; "that Major
+seems to be particularly epris."
+
+"She wants ton sadly," said Mrs. Hollyock. "My dear creature, you
+never will be able to form her."
+
+"She is dreadfully ignorant or indifferent," said Mrs. Glowry with a
+voice as if from the grave, and a sad shake of the head and turban. "I
+asked her if she thought that it was in 1836, according to Mr. Jowls,
+or in 1839, according to Mr. Wapshot, that the Pope was to fall: and
+she said--'Poor Pope! I hope not--What has he done?'"
+
+"She is my brother's widow, my dear friends," Mrs. Frederick replied,
+"and as such I think we're all bound to give her every attention and
+instruction on entering into the world. You may fancy there can be no
+MERCENARY motives in those whose DISAPPOINTMENTS are well known."
+
+"That poor dear Mrs. Bullock," said Rowdy to Hollyock, as they drove
+away together--"she is always scheming and managing. She wants Mrs.
+Osborne's account to be taken from our house to hers--and the way in
+which she coaxes that boy and makes him sit by that blear-eyed little
+Rosa is perfectly ridiculous."
+
+"I wish Glowry was choked with her Man of Sin and her Battle of
+Armageddon," cried the other, and the carriage rolled away over Putney
+Bridge.
+
+But this sort of society was too cruelly genteel for Emmy, and all
+jumped for joy when a foreign tour was proposed.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LXII
+
+Am Rhein
+
+The above everyday events had occurred, and a few weeks had passed,
+when on one fine morning, Parliament being over, the summer advanced,
+and all the good company in London about to quit that city for their
+annual tour in search of pleasure or health, the Batavier steamboat
+left the Tower-stairs laden with a goodly company of English fugitives.
+The quarter-deck awnings were up, and the benches and gangways crowded
+with scores of rosy children, bustling nursemaids; ladies in the
+prettiest pink bonnets and summer dresses; gentlemen in travelling caps
+and linen-jackets, whose mustachios had just begun to sprout for the
+ensuing tour; and stout trim old veterans with starched neckcloths and
+neat-brushed hats, such as have invaded Europe any time since the
+conclusion of the war, and carry the national Goddem into every city of
+the Continent. The congregation of hat-boxes, and Bramah desks, and
+dressing-cases was prodigious. There were jaunty young Cambridge-men
+travelling with their tutor, and going for a reading excursion to
+Nonnenwerth or Konigswinter; there were Irish gentlemen, with the most
+dashing whiskers and jewellery, talking about horses incessantly, and
+prodigiously polite to the young ladies on board, whom, on the
+contrary, the Cambridge lads and their pale-faced tutor avoided with
+maiden coyness; there were old Pall Mall loungers bound for Ems and
+Wiesbaden and a course of waters to clear off the dinners of the
+season, and a little roulette and trente-et-quarante to keep the
+excitement going; there was old Methuselah, who had married his young
+wife, with Captain Papillon of the Guards holding her parasol and
+guide-books; there was young May who was carrying off his bride on a
+pleasure tour (Mrs. Winter that was, and who had been at school with
+May's grandmother); there was Sir John and my Lady with a dozen
+children, and corresponding nursemaids; and the great grandee Bareacres
+family that sat by themselves near the wheel, stared at everybody, and
+spoke to no one. Their carriages, emblazoned with coronets and heaped
+with shining imperials, were on the foredeck, locked in with a dozen
+more such vehicles: it was difficult to pass in and out amongst them;
+and the poor inmates of the fore-cabin had scarcely any space for
+locomotion. These consisted of a few magnificently attired gentlemen
+from Houndsditch, who brought their own provisions, and could have
+bought half the gay people in the grand saloon; a few honest fellows
+with mustachios and portfolios, who set to sketching before they had
+been half an hour on board; one or two French femmes de chambre who
+began to be dreadfully ill by the time the boat had passed Greenwich; a
+groom or two who lounged in the neighbourhood of the horse-boxes under
+their charge, or leaned over the side by the paddle-wheels, and talked
+about who was good for the Leger, and what they stood to win or lose
+for the Goodwood cup.
+
+All the couriers, when they had done plunging about the ship and had
+settled their various masters in the cabins or on the deck, congregated
+together and began to chatter and smoke; the Hebrew gentlemen joining
+them and looking at the carriages. There was Sir John's great carriage
+that would hold thirteen people; my Lord Methuselah's carriage, my Lord
+Bareacres' chariot, britzska, and fourgon, that anybody might pay for
+who liked. It was a wonder how my Lord got the ready money to pay for
+the expenses of the journey. The Hebrew gentlemen knew how he got it.
+They knew what money his Lordship had in his pocket at that instant,
+and what interest he paid for it, and who gave it him. Finally there
+was a very neat, handsome travelling carriage, about which the
+gentlemen speculated.
+
+"A qui cette voiture la?" said one gentleman-courier with a large
+morocco money-bag and ear-rings to another with ear-rings and a large
+morocco money-bag.
+
+"C'est a Kirsch je bense--je l'ai vu toute a l'heure--qui brenoit des
+sangviches dans la voiture," said the courier in a fine German French.
+
+Kirsch emerging presently from the neighbourhood of the hold, where he
+had been bellowing instructions intermingled with polyglot oaths to the
+ship's men engaged in secreting the passengers' luggage, came to give
+an account of himself to his brother interpreters. He informed them
+that the carriage belonged to a Nabob from Calcutta and Jamaica
+enormously rich, and with whom he was engaged to travel; and at this
+moment a young gentleman who had been warned off the bridge between the
+paddle-boxes, and who had dropped thence on to the roof of Lord
+Methuselah's carriage, from which he made his way over other carriages
+and imperials until he had clambered on to his own, descended thence
+and through the window into the body of the carriage, to the applause
+of the couriers looking on.
+
+"Nous allons avoir une belle traversee, Monsieur George," said the
+courier with a grin, as he lifted his gold-laced cap.
+
+"D---- your French," said the young gentleman, "where's the biscuits,
+ay?" Whereupon Kirsch answered him in the English language or in such
+an imitation of it as he could command--for though he was familiar with
+all languages, Mr. Kirsch was not acquainted with a single one, and
+spoke all with indifferent volubility and incorrectness.
+
+The imperious young gentleman who gobbled the biscuits (and indeed it
+was time to refresh himself, for he had breakfasted at Richmond full
+three hours before) was our young friend George Osborne. Uncle Jos and
+his mamma were on the quarter-deck with a gentleman of whom they used
+to see a good deal, and the four were about to make a summer tour.
+
+Jos was seated at that moment on deck under the awning, and pretty
+nearly opposite to the Earl of Bareacres and his family, whose
+proceedings absorbed the Bengalee almost entirely. Both the noble
+couple looked rather younger than in the eventful year '15, when Jos
+remembered to have seen them at Brussels (indeed, he always gave out in
+India that he was intimately acquainted with them). Lady Bareacres'
+hair, which was then dark, was now a beautiful golden auburn, whereas
+Lord Bareacres' whiskers, formerly red, were at present of a rich black
+with purple and green reflections in the light. But changed as they
+were, the movements of the noble pair occupied Jos's mind entirely.
+The presence of a Lord fascinated him, and he could look at nothing
+else.
+
+"Those people seem to interest you a good deal," said Dobbin, laughing
+and watching him. Amelia too laughed. She was in a straw bonnet with
+black ribbons, and otherwise dressed in mourning, but the little bustle
+and holiday of the journey pleased and excited her, and she looked
+particularly happy.
+
+"What a heavenly day!" Emmy said and added, with great originality, "I
+hope we shall have a calm passage."
+
+Jos waved his hand, scornfully glancing at the same time under his
+eyelids at the great folks opposite. "If you had made the voyages we
+have," he said, "you wouldn't much care about the weather." But
+nevertheless, traveller as he was, he passed the night direfully sick
+in his carriage, where his courier tended him with brandy-and-water
+and every luxury.
+
+In due time this happy party landed at the quays of Rotterdam, whence
+they were transported by another steamer to the city of Cologne. Here
+the carriage and the family took to the shore, and Jos was not a little
+gratified to see his arrival announced in the Cologne newspapers as
+"Herr Graf Lord von Sedley nebst Begleitung aus London." He had his
+court dress with him; he had insisted that Dobbin should bring his
+regimental paraphernalia; he announced that it was his intention to be
+presented at some foreign courts, and pay his respects to the
+Sovereigns of the countries which he honoured with a visit.
+
+Wherever the party stopped, and an opportunity was offered, Mr. Jos
+left his own card and the Major's upon "Our Minister." It was with
+great difficulty that he could be restrained from putting on his cocked
+hat and tights to wait upon the English consul at the Free City of
+Judenstadt, when that hospitable functionary asked our travellers to
+dinner. He kept a journal of his voyage and noted elaborately the
+defects or excellences of the various inns at which he put up, and of
+the wines and dishes of which he partook.
+
+As for Emmy, she was very happy and pleased. Dobbin used to carry
+about for her her stool and sketch-book, and admired the drawings of
+the good-natured little artist as they never had been admired before.
+She sat upon steamers' decks and drew crags and castles, or she mounted
+upon donkeys and ascended to ancient robber-towers, attended by her two
+aides-de-camp, Georgy and Dobbin. She laughed, and the Major did too,
+at his droll figure on donkey-back, with his long legs touching the
+ground. He was the interpreter for the party; having a good military
+knowledge of the German language, and he and the delighted George
+fought the campaigns of the Rhine and the Palatinate. In the course of
+a few weeks, and by assiduously conversing with Herr Kirsch on the box
+of the carriage, Georgy made prodigious advance in the knowledge of
+High Dutch, and could talk to hotel waiters and postilions in a way
+that charmed his mother and amused his guardian.
+
+Mr. Jos did not much engage in the afternoon excursions of his
+fellow-travellers. He slept a good deal after dinner, or basked in the
+arbours of the pleasant inn-gardens. Pleasant Rhine gardens! Fair
+scenes of peace and sunshine--noble purple mountains, whose crests are
+reflected in the magnificent stream--who has ever seen you that has not
+a grateful memory of those scenes of friendly repose and beauty? To lay
+down the pen and even to think of that beautiful Rhineland makes one
+happy. At this time of summer evening, the cows are trooping down from
+the hills, lowing and with their bells tinkling, to the old town, with
+its old moats, and gates, and spires, and chestnut-trees, with long
+blue shadows stretching over the grass; the sky and the river below
+flame in crimson and gold; and the moon is already out, looking pale
+towards the sunset. The sun sinks behind the great castle-crested
+mountains, the night falls suddenly, the river grows darker and darker,
+lights quiver in it from the windows in the old ramparts, and twinkle
+peacefully in the villages under the hills on the opposite shore.
+
+So Jos used to go to sleep a good deal with his bandanna over his face
+and be very comfortable, and read all the English news, and every word
+of Galignani's admirable newspaper (may the blessings of all Englishmen
+who have ever been abroad rest on the founders and proprietors of that
+piratical print! ) and whether he woke or slept, his friends did not
+very much miss him. Yes, they were very happy. They went to the opera
+often of evenings--to those snug, unassuming, dear old operas in the
+German towns, where the noblesse sits and cries, and knits stockings on
+the one side, over against the bourgeoisie on the other; and His
+Transparency the Duke and his Transparent family, all very fat and
+good-natured, come and occupy the great box in the middle; and the pit
+is full of the most elegant slim-waisted officers with straw-coloured
+mustachios, and twopence a day on full pay. Here it was that Emmy found
+her delight, and was introduced for the first time to the wonders of
+Mozart and Cimarosa. The Major's musical taste has been before alluded
+to, and his performances on the flute commended. But perhaps the chief
+pleasure he had in these operas was in watching Emmy's rapture while
+listening to them. A new world of love and beauty broke upon her when
+she was introduced to those divine compositions; this lady had the
+keenest and finest sensibility, and how could she be indifferent when
+she heard Mozart? The tender parts of "Don Juan" awakened in her
+raptures so exquisite that she would ask herself when she went to say
+her prayers of a night whether it was not wicked to feel so much
+delight as that with which "Vedrai Carino" and "Batti Batti" filled her
+gentle little bosom? But the Major, whom she consulted upon this head,
+as her theological adviser (and who himself had a pious and reverent
+soul), said that for his part, every beauty of art or nature made him
+thankful as well as happy, and that the pleasure to be had in listening
+to fine music, as in looking at the stars in the sky, or at a beautiful
+landscape or picture, was a benefit for which we might thank Heaven as
+sincerely as for any other worldly blessing. And in reply to some
+faint objections of Mrs. Amelia's (taken from certain theological works
+like the Washerwoman of Finchley Common and others of that school, with
+which Mrs. Osborne had been furnished during her life at Brompton) he
+told her an Eastern fable of the Owl who thought that the sunshine was
+unbearable for the eyes and that the Nightingale was a most overrated
+bird. "It is one's nature to sing and the other's to hoot," he said,
+laughing, "and with such a sweet voice as you have yourself, you must
+belong to the Bulbul faction."
+
+I like to dwell upon this period of her life and to think that she was
+cheerful and happy. You see, she has not had too much of that sort of
+existence as yet, and has not fallen in the way of means to educate her
+tastes or her intelligence. She has been domineered over hitherto by
+vulgar intellects. It is the lot of many a woman. And as every one of
+the dear sex is the rival of the rest of her kind, timidity passes for
+folly in their charitable judgments; and gentleness for dulness; and
+silence--which is but timid denial of the unwelcome assertion of ruling
+folks, and tacit protestantism--above all, finds no mercy at the hands
+of the female Inquisition. Thus, my dear and civilized reader, if you
+and I were to find ourselves this evening in a society of greengrocers,
+let us say, it is probable that our conversation would not be
+brilliant; if, on the other hand, a greengrocer should find himself at
+your refined and polite tea-table, where everybody was saying witty
+things, and everybody of fashion and repute tearing her friends to
+pieces in the most delightful manner, it is possible that the stranger
+would not be very talkative and by no means interesting or interested.
+
+And it must be remembered that this poor lady had never met a gentleman
+in her life until this present moment. Perhaps these are rarer
+personages than some of us think for. Which of us can point out many
+such in his circle--men whose aims are generous, whose truth is
+constant, and not only constant in its kind but elevated in its degree;
+whose want of meanness makes them simple; who can look the world
+honestly in the face with an equal manly sympathy for the great and the
+small? We all know a hundred whose coats are very well made, and a
+score who have excellent manners, and one or two happy beings who are
+what they call in the inner circles, and have shot into the very centre
+and bull's-eye of the fashion; but of gentlemen how many? Let us take a
+little scrap of paper and each make out his list.
+
+My friend the Major I write, without any doubt, in mine. He had very
+long legs, a yellow face, and a slight lisp, which at first was rather
+ridiculous. But his thoughts were just, his brains were fairly good,
+his life was honest and pure, and his heart warm and humble. He
+certainly had very large hands and feet, which the two George Osbornes
+used to caricature and laugh at; and their jeers and laughter perhaps
+led poor little Emmy astray as to his worth. But have we not all been
+misled about our heroes and changed our opinions a hundred times? Emmy,
+in this happy time, found that hers underwent a very great change in
+respect of the merits of the Major.
+
+Perhaps it was the happiest time of both their lives, indeed, if they
+did but know it--and who does? Which of us can point out and say that
+was the culmination--that was the summit of human joy? But at all
+events, this couple were very decently contented, and enjoyed as
+pleasant a summer tour as any pair that left England that year. Georgy
+was always present at the play, but it was the Major who put Emmy's
+shawl on after the entertainment; and in the walks and excursions the
+young lad would be on ahead, and up a tower-stair or a tree, whilst the
+soberer couple were below, the Major smoking his cigar with great
+placidity and constancy, whilst Emmy sketched the site or the ruin. It
+was on this very tour that I, the present writer of a history of which
+every word is true, had the pleasure to see them first and to make
+their acquaintance.
+
+It was at the little comfortable Ducal town of Pumpernickel (that very
+place where Sir Pitt Crawley had been so distinguished as an attache;
+but that was in early early days, and before the news of the Battle of
+Austerlitz sent all the English diplomatists in Germany to the right
+about) that I first saw Colonel Dobbin and his party. They had arrived
+with the carriage and courier at the Erbprinz Hotel, the best of the
+town, and the whole party dined at the table d'hote. Everybody
+remarked the majesty of Jos and the knowing way in which he sipped, or
+rather sucked, the Johannisberger, which he ordered for dinner. The
+little boy, too, we observed, had a famous appetite, and consumed
+schinken, and braten, and kartoffeln, and cranberry jam, and salad, and
+pudding, and roast fowls, and sweetmeats, with a gallantry that did
+honour to his nation. After about fifteen dishes, he concluded the
+repast with dessert, some of which he even carried out of doors, for
+some young gentlemen at table, amused with his coolness and gallant
+free-and-easy manner, induced him to pocket a handful of macaroons,
+which he discussed on his way to the theatre, whither everybody went in
+the cheery social little German place. The lady in black, the boy's
+mamma, laughed and blushed, and looked exceedingly pleased and shy as
+the dinner went on, and at the various feats and instances of
+espieglerie on the part of her son. The Colonel--for so he became very
+soon afterwards--I remember joked the boy with a great deal of grave
+fun, pointing out dishes which he hadn't tried, and entreating him not
+to baulk his appetite, but to have a second supply of this or that.
+
+It was what they call a gast-rolle night at the Royal Grand Ducal
+Pumpernickelisch Hof--or Court theatre--and Madame Schroeder Devrient,
+then in the bloom of her beauty and genius, performed the part of the
+heroine in the wonderful opera of Fidelio. From our places in the
+stalls we could see our four friends of the table d'hote in the loge
+which Schwendler of the Erbprinz kept for his best guests, and I could
+not help remarking the effect which the magnificent actress and music
+produced upon Mrs. Osborne, for so we heard the stout gentleman in the
+mustachios call her. During the astonishing Chorus of the Prisoners,
+over which the delightful voice of the actress rose and soared in the
+most ravishing harmony, the English lady's face wore such an expression
+of wonder and delight that it struck even little Fipps, the blase
+attache, who drawled out, as he fixed his glass upon her, "Gayd, it
+really does one good to see a woman caypable of that stayt of
+excaytement." And in the Prison Scene, where Fidelio, rushing to her
+husband, cries, "Nichts, nichts, mein Florestan," she fairly lost
+herself and covered her face with her handkerchief. Every woman in the
+house was snivelling at the time, but I suppose it was because it was
+predestined that I was to write this particular lady's memoirs that I
+remarked her.
+
+The next day they gave another piece of Beethoven, Die Schlacht bei
+Vittoria. Malbrook is introduced at the beginning of the performance,
+as indicative of the brisk advance of the French army. Then come drums,
+trumpets, thunders of artillery, and groans of the dying, and at last,
+in a grand triumphal swell, "God Save the King" is performed.
+
+There may have been a score of Englishmen in the house, but at the
+burst of that beloved and well-known music, every one of them, we young
+fellows in the stalls, Sir John and Lady Bullminster (who had taken a
+house at Pumpernickel for the education of their nine children), the
+fat gentleman with the mustachios, the long Major in white duck
+trousers, and the lady with the little boy upon whom he was so sweet,
+even Kirsch, the courier in the gallery, stood bolt upright in their
+places and proclaimed themselves to be members of the dear old British
+nation. As for Tapeworm, the Charge d'Affaires, he rose up in his box
+and bowed and simpered, as if he would represent the whole empire.
+Tapeworm was nephew and heir of old Marshal Tiptoff, who has been
+introduced in this story as General Tiptoff, just before Waterloo, who
+was Colonel of the --th regiment in which Major Dobbin served, and who
+died in this year full of honours, and of an aspic of plovers' eggs;
+when the regiment was graciously given by his Majesty to Colonel Sir
+Michael O'Dowd, K.C.B. who had commanded it in many glorious fields.
+
+Tapeworm must have met with Colonel Dobbin at the house of the
+Colonel's Colonel, the Marshal, for he recognized him on this night at
+the theatre, and with the utmost condescension, his Majesty's minister
+came over from his own box and publicly shook hands with his new-found
+friend.
+
+"Look at that infernal sly-boots of a Tapeworm," Fipps whispered,
+examining his chief from the stalls. "Wherever there's a pretty woman
+he always twists himself in." And I wonder what were diplomatists made
+for but for that?
+
+"Have I the honour of addressing myself to Mrs. Dobbin?" asked the
+Secretary with a most insinuating grin.
+
+Georgy burst out laughing and said, "By Jove, that was a good 'un."
+Emmy and the Major blushed: we saw them from the stalls.
+
+"This lady is Mrs. George Osborne," said the Major, "and this is her
+brother, Mr. Sedley, a distinguished officer of the Bengal Civil
+Service: permit me to introduce him to your lordship."
+
+My lord nearly sent Jos off his legs with the most fascinating smile.
+"Are you going to stop in Pumpernickel?" he said. "It is a dull place,
+but we want some nice people, and we would try and make it SO agreeable
+to you. Mr.--Ahum--Mrs.--Oho. I shall do myself the honour of calling
+upon you to-morrow at your inn." And he went away with a Parthian grin
+and glance which he thought must finish Mrs. Osborne completely.
+
+The performance over, the young fellows lounged about the lobbies, and
+we saw the society take its departure. The Duchess Dowager went off in
+her jingling old coach, attended by two faithful and withered old maids
+of honour, and a little snuffy spindle-shanked gentleman in waiting, in
+a brown jasey and a green coat covered with orders--of which the star
+and the grand yellow cordon of the order of St. Michael of Pumpernickel
+were most conspicuous. The drums rolled, the guards saluted, and the
+old carriage drove away.
+
+Then came his Transparency the Duke and Transparent family, with his
+great officers of state and household. He bowed serenely to everybody.
+And amid the saluting of the guards and the flaring of the torches of
+the running footmen, clad in scarlet, the Transparent carriages drove
+away to the old Ducal schloss, with its towers and pinacles standing on
+the schlossberg. Everybody in Pumpernickel knew everybody. No sooner
+was a foreigner seen there than the Minister of Foreign Affairs, or
+some other great or small officer of state, went round to the Erbprinz
+and found out the name of the new arrival.
+
+We watched them, too, out of the theatre. Tapeworm had just walked
+off, enveloped in his cloak, with which his gigantic chasseur was
+always in attendance, and looking as much as possible like Don Juan.
+The Prime Minister's lady had just squeezed herself into her sedan, and
+her daughter, the charming Ida, had put on her calash and clogs; when
+the English party came out, the boy yawning drearily, the Major taking
+great pains in keeping the shawl over Mrs. Osborne's head, and Mr.
+Sedley looking grand, with a crush opera-hat on one side of his head
+and his hand in the stomach of a voluminous white waistcoat. We took
+off our hats to our acquaintances of the table d'hote, and the lady, in
+return, presented us with a little smile and a curtsey, for which
+everybody might be thankful.
+
+The carriage from the inn, under the superintendence of the bustling
+Mr. Kirsch, was in waiting to convey the party; but the fat man said he
+would walk and smoke his cigar on his way homewards, so the other
+three, with nods and smiles to us, went without Mr. Sedley, Kirsch,
+with the cigar case, following in his master's wake.
+
+We all walked together and talked to the stout gentleman about the
+agremens of the place. It was very agreeable for the English. There
+were shooting-parties and battues; there was a plenty of balls and
+entertainments at the hospitable Court; the society was generally good;
+the theatre excellent; and the living cheap.
+
+"And our Minister seems a most delightful and affable person," our new
+friend said. "With such a representative, and--and a good medical man,
+I can fancy the place to be most eligible. Good-night, gentlemen." And
+Jos creaked up the stairs to bedward, followed by Kirsch with a
+flambeau. We rather hoped that nice-looking woman would be induced to
+stay some time in the town.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LXIII
+
+In Which We Meet an Old Acquaintance
+
+Such polite behaviour as that of Lord Tapeworm did not fail to have the
+most favourable effect upon Mr. Sedley's mind, and the very next
+morning, at breakfast, he pronounced his opinion that Pumpernickel was
+the pleasantest little place of any which he had visited on their tour.
+Jos's motives and artifices were not very difficult of comprehension,
+and Dobbin laughed in his sleeve, like a hypocrite as he was, when he
+found, by the knowing air of the civilian and the offhand manner in
+which the latter talked about Tapeworm Castle and the other members of
+the family, that Jos had been up already in the morning, consulting his
+travelling Peerage. Yes, he had seen the Right Honourable the Earl of
+Bagwig, his lordship's father; he was sure he had, he had met him
+at--at the Levee--didn't Dob remember? and when the Diplomatist called
+on the party, faithful to his promise, Jos received him with such a
+salute and honours as were seldom accorded to the little Envoy. He
+winked at Kirsch on his Excellency's arrival, and that emissary,
+instructed before-hand, went out and superintended an entertainment of
+cold meats, jellies, and other delicacies, brought in upon trays, and
+of which Mr. Jos absolutely insisted that his noble guest should
+partake.
+
+Tapeworm, so long as he could have an opportunity of admiring the
+bright eyes of Mrs. Osborne (whose freshness of complexion bore
+daylight remarkably well) was not ill pleased to accept any invitation
+to stay in Mr. Sedley's lodgings; he put one or two dexterous questions
+to him about India and the dancing-girls there; asked Amelia about that
+beautiful boy who had been with her; and complimented the astonished
+little woman upon the prodigious sensation which she had made in the
+house; and tried to fascinate Dobbin by talking of the late war and the
+exploits of the Pumpernickel contingent under the command of the
+Hereditary Prince, now Duke of Pumpernickel.
+
+Lord Tapeworm inherited no little portion of the family gallantry, and
+it was his happy belief that almost every woman upon whom he himself
+cast friendly eyes was in love with him. He left Emmy under the
+persuasion that she was slain by his wit and attractions and went home
+to his lodgings to write a pretty little note to her. She was not
+fascinated, only puzzled, by his grinning, his simpering, his scented
+cambric handkerchief, and his high-heeled lacquered boots. She did not
+understand one-half the compliments which he paid; she had never, in
+her small experience of mankind, met a professional ladies' man as yet,
+and looked upon my lord as something curious rather than pleasant; and
+if she did not admire, certainly wondered at him. Jos, on the
+contrary, was delighted. "How very affable his Lordship is," he said;
+"How very kind of his Lordship to say he would send his medical man!
+Kirsch, you will carry our cards to the Count de Schlusselback
+directly; the Major and I will have the greatest pleasure in paying our
+respects at Court as soon as possible. Put out my uniform,
+Kirsch--both our uniforms. It is a mark of politeness which every
+English gentleman ought to show to the countries which he visits to pay
+his respects to the sovereigns of those countries as to the
+representatives of his own."
+
+When Tapeworm's doctor came, Doctor von Glauber, Body Physician to
+H.S.H. the Duke, he speedily convinced Jos that the Pumpernickel
+mineral springs and the Doctor's particular treatment would infallibly
+restore the Bengalee to youth and slimness. "Dere came here last
+year," he said, "Sheneral Bulkeley, an English Sheneral, tvice so pic
+as you, sir. I sent him back qvite tin after tree months, and he
+danced vid Baroness Glauber at the end of two."
+
+Jos's mind was made up; the springs, the Doctor, the Court, and the
+Charge d'Affaires convinced him, and he proposed to spend the autumn in
+these delightful quarters. And punctual to his word, on the next day
+the Charge d'Affaires presented Jos and the Major to Victor Aurelius
+XVII, being conducted to their audience with that sovereign by the
+Count de Schlusselback, Marshal of the Court.
+
+They were straightway invited to dinner at Court, and their intention
+of staying in the town being announced, the politest ladies of the
+whole town instantly called upon Mrs. Osborne; and as not one of these,
+however poor they might be, was under the rank of a Baroness, Jos's
+delight was beyond expression. He wrote off to Chutney at the Club to
+say that the Service was highly appreciated in Germany, that he was
+going to show his friend, the Count de Schlusselback, how to stick a
+pig in the Indian fashion, and that his august friends, the Duke and
+Duchess, were everything that was kind and civil.
+
+Emmy, too, was presented to the august family, and as mourning is not
+admitted in Court on certain days, she appeared in a pink crape dress
+with a diamond ornament in the corsage, presented to her by her
+brother, and she looked so pretty in this costume that the Duke and
+Court (putting out of the question the Major, who had scarcely ever
+seen her before in an evening dress, and vowed that she did not look
+five-and-twenty) all admired her excessively.
+
+In this dress she walked a Polonaise with Major Dobbin at a Court ball,
+in which easy dance Mr. Jos had the honour of leading out the Countess
+of Schlusselback, an old lady with a hump back, but with sixteen good
+quarters of nobility and related to half the royal houses of Germany.
+
+Pumpernickel stands in the midst of a happy valley through which
+sparkles--to mingle with the Rhine somewhere, but I have not the map at
+hand to say exactly at what point--the fertilizing stream of the Pump.
+In some places the river is big enough to support a ferry-boat, in
+others to turn a mill; in Pumpernickel itself, the last Transparency
+but three, the great and renowned Victor Aurelius XIV built a
+magnificent bridge, on which his own statue rises, surrounded by
+water-nymphs and emblems of victory, peace, and plenty; he has his foot
+on the neck of a prostrate Turk--history says he engaged and ran a
+Janissary through the body at the relief of Vienna by Sobieski--but,
+quite undisturbed by the agonies of that prostrate Mahometan, who
+writhes at his feet in the most ghastly manner, the Prince smiles
+blandly and points with his truncheon in the direction of the Aurelius
+Platz, where he began to erect a new palace that would have been the
+wonder of his age had the great-souled Prince but had funds to
+complete it. But the completion of Monplaisir (Monblaisir the honest
+German folks call it) was stopped for lack of ready money, and it and
+its park and garden are now in rather a faded condition, and not more
+than ten times big enough to accommodate the Court of the reigning
+Sovereign.
+
+The gardens were arranged to emulate those of Versailles, and amidst
+the terraces and groves there are some huge allegorical waterworks
+still, which spout and froth stupendously upon fete-days, and frighten
+one with their enormous aquatic insurrections. There is the
+Trophonius' cave in which, by some artifice, the leaden Tritons are
+made not only to spout water, but to play the most dreadful groans out
+of their lead conchs--there is the nymphbath and the Niagara cataract,
+which the people of the neighbourhood admire beyond expression, when
+they come to the yearly fair at the opening of the Chamber, or to the
+fetes with which the happy little nation still celebrates the birthdays
+and marriage-days of its princely governors.
+
+Then from all the towns of the Duchy, which stretches for nearly ten
+mile--from Bolkum, which lies on its western frontier bidding defiance
+to Prussia, from Grogwitz, where the Prince has a hunting-lodge, and
+where his dominions are separated by the Pump River from those of the
+neighbouring Prince of Potzenthal; from all the little villages, which
+besides these three great cities, dot over the happy principality--from
+the farms and the mills along the Pump come troops of people in red
+petticoats and velvet head-dresses, or with three-cornered hats and
+pipes in their mouths, who flock to the Residenz and share in the
+pleasures of the fair and the festivities there. Then the theatre is
+open for nothing, then the waters of Monblaisir begin to play (it is
+lucky that there is company to behold them, for one would be afraid to
+see them alone)--then there come mountebanks and riding troops (the way
+in which his Transparency was fascinated by one of the horse-riders is
+well known, and it is believed that La Petite Vivandiere, as she was
+called, was a spy in the French interest), and the delighted people are
+permitted to march through room after room of the Grand Ducal palace
+and admire the slippery floor, the rich hangings, and the spittoons at
+the doors of all the innumerable chambers. There is one Pavilion at
+Monblaisir which Aurelius Victor XV had arranged--a great Prince but
+too fond of pleasure--and which I am told is a perfect wonder of
+licentious elegance. It is painted with the story of Bacchus and
+Ariadne, and the table works in and out of the room by means of a
+windlass, so that the company was served without any intervention of
+domestics. But the place was shut up by Barbara, Aurelius XV's widow,
+a severe and devout Princess of the House of Bolkum and Regent of the
+Duchy during her son's glorious minority, and after the death of her
+husband, cut off in the pride of his pleasures.
+
+The theatre of Pumpernickel is known and famous in that quarter of
+Germany. It languished a little when the present Duke in his youth
+insisted upon having his own operas played there, and it is said one
+day, in a fury, from his place in the orchestra, when he attended a
+rehearsal, broke a bassoon on the head of the Chapel Master, who was
+conducting, and led too slow; and during which time the Duchess Sophia
+wrote domestic comedies, which must have been very dreary to witness.
+But the Prince executes his music in private now, and the Duchess only
+gives away her plays to the foreigners of distinction who visit her
+kind little Court.
+
+It is conducted with no small comfort and splendour. When there are
+balls, though there may be four hundred people at supper, there is a
+servant in scarlet and lace to attend upon every four, and every one is
+served on silver. There are festivals and entertainments going
+continually on, and the Duke has his chamberlains and equerries, and
+the Duchess her mistress of the wardrobe and ladies of honour, just
+like any other and more potent potentates.
+
+The Constitution is or was a moderate despotism, tempered by a Chamber
+that might or might not be elected. I never certainly could hear of
+its sitting in my time at Pumpernickel. The Prime Minister had
+lodgings in a second floor, and the Foreign Secretary occupied the
+comfortable lodgings over Zwieback's Conditorey. The army consisted of
+a magnificent band that also did duty on the stage, where it was quite
+pleasant to see the worthy fellows marching in Turkish dresses with
+rouge on and wooden scimitars, or as Roman warriors with ophicleides
+and trombones--to see them again, I say, at night, after one had
+listened to them all the morning in the Aurelius Platz, where they
+performed opposite the cafe where we breakfasted. Besides the band,
+there was a rich and numerous staff of officers, and, I believe, a few
+men. Besides the regular sentries, three or four men, habited as
+hussars, used to do duty at the Palace, but I never saw them on
+horseback, and au fait, what was the use of cavalry in a time of
+profound peace?--and whither the deuce should the hussars ride?
+
+Everybody--everybody that was noble of course, for as for the bourgeois
+we could not quite be expected to take notice of THEM--visited his
+neighbour. H. E. Madame de Burst received once a week, H. E. Madame de
+Schnurrbart had her night--the theatre was open twice a week, the Court
+graciously received once, so that a man's life might in fact be a
+perfect round of pleasure in the unpretending Pumpernickel way.
+
+That there were feuds in the place, no one can deny. Politics ran very
+high at Pumpernickel, and parties were very bitter. There was the
+Strumpff faction and the Lederlung party, the one supported by our
+envoy and the other by the French Charge d'Affaires, M. de Macabau.
+Indeed it sufficed for our Minister to stand up for Madame Strumpff,
+who was clearly the greater singer of the two, and had three more notes
+in her voice than Madame Lederlung her rival--it sufficed, I say, for
+our Minister to advance any opinion to have it instantly contradicted
+by the French diplomatist.
+
+Everybody in the town was ranged in one or other of these factions. The
+Lederlung was a prettyish little creature certainly, and her voice
+(what there was of it) was very sweet, and there is no doubt that the
+Strumpff was not in her first youth and beauty, and certainly too
+stout; when she came on in the last scene of the Sonnambula, for
+instance, in her night-chemise with a lamp in her hand, and had to go
+out of the window, and pass over the plank of the mill, it was all she
+could do to squeeze out of the window, and the plank used to bend and
+creak again under her weight--but how she poured out the finale of the
+opera! and with what a burst of feeling she rushed into Elvino's
+arms--almost fit to smother him! Whereas the little Lederlung--but a
+truce to this gossip--the fact is that these two women were the two
+flags of the French and the English party at Pumpernickel, and the
+society was divided in its allegiance to those two great nations.
+
+We had on our side the Home Minister, the Master of the Horse, the
+Duke's Private Secretary, and the Prince's Tutor; whereas of the French
+party were the Foreign Minister, the Commander-in-Chief's Lady, who had
+served under Napoleon, and the Hof-Marschall and his wife, who was glad
+enough to get the fashions from Paris, and always had them and her caps
+by M. de Macabau's courier. The Secretary of his Chancery was little
+Grignac, a young fellow, as malicious as Satan, and who made
+caricatures of Tapeworm in all the albums of the place.
+
+Their headquarters and table d'hote were established at the Pariser
+Hof, the other inn of the town; and though, of course, these gentlemen
+were obliged to be civil in public, yet they cut at each other with
+epigrams that were as sharp as razors, as I have seen a couple of
+wrestlers in Devonshire, lashing at each other's shins and never
+showing their agony upon a muscle of their faces. Neither Tapeworm nor
+Macabau ever sent home a dispatch to his government without a most
+savage series of attacks upon his rival. For instance, on our side we
+would write, "The interests of Great Britain in this place, and
+throughout the whole of Germany, are perilled by the continuance in
+office of the present French envoy; this man is of a character so
+infamous that he will stick at no falsehood, or hesitate at no crime,
+to attain his ends. He poisons the mind of the Court against the
+English minister, represents the conduct of Great Britain in the most
+odious and atrocious light, and is unhappily backed by a minister whose
+ignorance and necessities are as notorious as his influence is fatal."
+On their side they would say, "M. de Tapeworm continues his system of
+stupid insular arrogance and vulgar falsehood against the greatest
+nation in the world. Yesterday he was heard to speak lightly of Her
+Royal Highness Madame the Duchess of Berri; on a former occasion he
+insulted the heroic Duke of Angouleme and dared to insinuate that
+H.R.H. the Duke of Orleans was conspiring against the august throne of
+the lilies. His gold is prodigated in every direction which his stupid
+menaces fail to frighten. By one and the other, he has won over
+creatures of the Court here--and, in fine, Pumpernickel will not be
+quiet, Germany tranquil, France respected, or Europe content until this
+poisonous viper be crushed under heel": and so on. When one side or
+the other had written any particularly spicy dispatch, news of it was
+sure to slip out.
+
+Before the winter was far advanced, it is actually on record that Emmy
+took a night and received company with great propriety and modesty.
+She had a French master, who complimented her upon the purity of her
+accent and her facility of learning; the fact is she had learned long
+ago and grounded herself subsequently in the grammar so as to be able
+to teach it to George; and Madam Strumpff came to give her lessons in
+singing, which she performed so well and with such a true voice that
+the Major's windows, who had lodgings opposite under the Prime
+Minister, were always open to hear the lesson. Some of the German
+ladies, who are very sentimental and simple in their tastes, fell in
+love with her and began to call her du at once. These are trivial
+details, but they relate to happy times. The Major made himself
+George's tutor and read Caesar and mathematics with him, and they had a
+German master and rode out of evenings by the side of Emmy's
+carriage--she was always too timid, and made a dreadful outcry at the
+slightest disturbance on horse-back. So she drove about with one of
+her dear German friends, and Jos asleep on the back-seat of the
+barouche.
+
+He was becoming very sweet upon the Grafinn Fanny de Butterbrod, a very
+gentle tender-hearted and unassuming young creature, a Canoness and
+Countess in her own right, but with scarcely ten pounds per year to her
+fortune, and Fanny for her part declared that to be Amelia's sister was
+the greatest delight that Heaven could bestow on her, and Jos might
+have put a Countess's shield and coronet by the side of his own arms on
+his carriage and forks; when--when events occurred, and those grand
+fetes given upon the marriage of the Hereditary Prince of Pumpernickel
+with the lovely Princess Amelia of Humbourg-Schlippenschloppen took
+place.
+
+At this festival the magnificence displayed was such as had not been
+known in the little German place since the days of the prodigal Victor
+XIV. All the neighbouring Princes, Princesses, and Grandees were
+invited to the feast. Beds rose to half a crown per night in
+Pumpernickel, and the Army was exhausted in providing guards of honour
+for the Highnesses, Serenities, and Excellencies who arrived from all
+quarters. The Princess was married by proxy, at her father's
+residence, by the Count de Schlusselback. Snuff-boxes were given away
+in profusion (as we learned from the Court jeweller, who sold and
+afterwards bought them again), and bushels of the Order of Saint
+Michael of Pumpernickel were sent to the nobles of the Court, while
+hampers of the cordons and decorations of the Wheel of St. Catherine of
+Schlippenschloppen were brought to ours. The French envoy got both.
+"He is covered with ribbons like a prize cart-horse," Tapeworm said,
+who was not allowed by the rules of his service to take any
+decorations: "Let him have the cordons; but with whom is the victory?"
+The fact is, it was a triumph of British diplomacy, the French party
+having proposed and tried their utmost to carry a marriage with a
+Princess of the House of Potztausend-Donnerwetter, whom, as a matter
+of course, we opposed.
+
+Everybody was asked to the fetes of the marriage. Garlands and
+triumphal arches were hung across the road to welcome the young bride.
+The great Saint Michael's Fountain ran with uncommonly sour wine, while
+that in the Artillery Place frothed with beer. The great waters
+played; and poles were put up in the park and gardens for the happy
+peasantry, which they might climb at their leisure, carrying off
+watches, silver forks, prize sausages hung with pink ribbon, &c., at
+the top. Georgy got one, wrenching it off, having swarmed up the pole
+to the delight of the spectators, and sliding down with the rapidity of
+a fall of water. But it was for the glory's sake merely. The boy gave
+the sausage to a peasant, who had very nearly seized it, and stood at
+the foot of the mast, blubbering, because he was unsuccessful.
+
+At the French Chancellerie they had six more lampions in their
+illumination than ours had; but our transparency, which represented the
+young Couple advancing and Discord flying away, with the most ludicrous
+likeness to the French Ambassador, beat the French picture hollow; and
+I have no doubt got Tapeworm the advancement and the Cross of the Bath
+which he subsequently attained.
+
+Crowds of foreigners arrived for the fetes, and of English, of course.
+Besides the Court balls, public balls were given at the Town Hall and
+the Redoute, and in the former place there was a room for
+trente-et-quarante and roulette established, for the week of the
+festivities only, and by one of the great German companies from Ems or
+Aix-la-Chapelle. The officers or inhabitants of the town were not
+allowed to play at these games, but strangers, peasants, ladies were
+admitted, and any one who chose to lose or win money.
+
+That little scapegrace Georgy Osborne amongst others, whose pockets
+were always full of dollars and whose relations were away at the grand
+festival of the Court, came to the Stadthaus Ball in company of his
+uncle's courier, Mr. Kirsch, and having only peeped into a play-room at
+Baden-Baden when he hung on Dobbin's arm, and where, of course, he was
+not permitted to gamble, came eagerly to this part of the entertainment
+and hankered round the tables where the croupiers and the punters were
+at work. Women were playing; they were masked, some of them; this
+license was allowed in these wild times of carnival.
+
+A woman with light hair, in a low dress by no means so fresh as it had
+been, and with a black mask on, through the eyelets of which her eyes
+twinkled strangely, was seated at one of the roulette-tables with a
+card and a pin and a couple of florins before her. As the croupier
+called out the colour and number, she pricked on the card with great
+care and regularity, and only ventured her money on the colours after
+the red or black had come up a certain number of times. It was strange
+to look at her.
+
+But in spite of her care and assiduity she guessed wrong and the last
+two florins followed each other under the croupier's rake, as he cried
+out with his inexorable voice the winning colour and number. She gave
+a sigh, a shrug with her shoulders, which were already too much out of
+her gown, and dashing the pin through the card on to the table, sat
+thrumming it for a while. Then she looked round her and saw Georgy's
+honest face staring at the scene. The little scamp! What business had
+he to be there?
+
+When she saw the boy, at whose face she looked hard through her shining
+eyes and mask, she said, "Monsieur n'est pas joueur?"
+
+"Non, Madame," said the boy; but she must have known, from his accent,
+of what country he was, for she answered him with a slight foreign
+tone. "You have nevare played--will you do me a littl' favor?"
+
+"What is it?" said Georgy, blushing again. Mr. Kirsch was at work for
+his part at the rouge et noir and did not see his young master.
+
+"Play this for me, if you please; put it on any number, any number."
+And she took from her bosom a purse, and out of it a gold piece, the
+only coin there, and she put it into George's hand. The boy laughed
+and did as he was bid.
+
+The number came up sure enough. There is a power that arranges that,
+they say, for beginners.
+
+"Thank you," said she, pulling the money towards her, "thank you. What
+is your name?"
+
+"My name's Osborne," said Georgy, and was fingering in his own pockets
+for dollars, and just about to make a trial, when the Major, in his
+uniform, and Jos, en Marquis, from the Court ball, made their
+appearance. Other people, finding the entertainment stupid and
+preferring the fun at the Stadthaus, had quitted the Palace ball
+earlier; but it is probable the Major and Jos had gone home and found
+the boy's absence, for the former instantly went up to him and, taking
+him by the shoulder, pulled him briskly back from the place of
+temptation. Then, looking round the room, he saw Kirsch employed as we
+have said, and going up to him, asked how he dared to bring Mr. George
+to such a place.
+
+"Laissez-moi tranquille," said Mr. Kirsch, very much excited by play
+and wine. "Il faut s'amuser, parbleu. Je ne suis pas au service de
+Monsieur."
+
+Seeing his condition the Major did not choose to argue with the man,
+but contented himself with drawing away George and asking Jos if he
+would come away. He was standing close by the lady in the mask, who
+was playing with pretty good luck now, and looking on much interested
+at the game.
+
+"Hadn't you better come, Jos," the Major said, "with George and me?"
+
+"I'll stop and go home with that rascal, Kirsch," Jos said; and for the
+same reason of modesty, which he thought ought to be preserved before
+the boy, Dobbin did not care to remonstrate with Jos, but left him and
+walked home with Georgy.
+
+"Did you play?" asked the Major when they were out and on their way
+home.
+
+The boy said "No."
+
+"Give me your word of honour as a gentleman that you never will."
+
+"Why?" said the boy; "it seems very good fun." And, in a very eloquent
+and impressive manner, the Major showed him why he shouldn't, and would
+have enforced his precepts by the example of Georgy's own father, had
+he liked to say anything that should reflect on the other's memory.
+When he had housed him, he went to bed and saw his light, in the little
+room outside of Amelia's, presently disappear. Amelia's followed half
+an hour afterwards. I don't know what made the Major note it so
+accurately.
+
+Jos, however, remained behind over the play-table; he was no gambler,
+but not averse to the little excitement of the sport now and then, and
+he had some Napoleons chinking in the embroidered pockets of his court
+waistcoat. He put down one over the fair shoulder of the little
+gambler before him, and they won. She made a little movement to make
+room for him by her side, and just took the skirt of her gown from a
+vacant chair there.
+
+"Come and give me good luck," she said, still in a foreign accent,
+quite different from that frank and perfectly English "Thank you," with
+which she had saluted Georgy's coup in her favour. The portly
+gentleman, looking round to see that nobody of rank observed him, sat
+down; he muttered--"Ah, really, well now, God bless my soul. I'm very
+fortunate; I'm sure to give you good fortune," and other words of
+compliment and confusion. "Do you play much?" the foreign mask said.
+
+"I put a Nap or two down," said Jos with a superb air, flinging down a
+gold piece.
+
+"Yes; ay nap after dinner," said the mask archly. But Jos looking
+frightened, she continued, in her pretty French accent, "You do not
+play to win. No more do I. I play to forget, but I cannot. I cannot
+forget old times, monsieur. Your little nephew is the image of his
+father; and you--you are not changed--but yes, you are. Everybody
+changes, everybody forgets; nobody has any heart."
+
+"Good God, who is it?" asked Jos in a flutter.
+
+"Can't you guess, Joseph Sedley?" said the little woman in a sad voice,
+and undoing her mask, she looked at him. "You have forgotten me."
+
+"Good heavens! Mrs. Crawley!" gasped out Jos.
+
+"Rebecca," said the other, putting her hand on his; but she followed
+the game still, all the time she was looking at him.
+
+"I am stopping at the Elephant," she continued. "Ask for Madame de
+Raudon. I saw my dear Amelia to-day; how pretty she looked, and how
+happy! So do you! Everybody but me, who am wretched, Joseph Sedley."
+And she put her money over from the red to the black, as if by a chance
+movement of her hand, and while she was wiping her eyes with a
+pocket-handkerchief fringed with torn lace.
+
+The red came up again, and she lost the whole of that stake. "Come
+away," she said. "Come with me a little--we are old friends, are we
+not, dear Mr. Sedley?"
+
+And Mr. Kirsch having lost all his money by this time, followed his
+master out into the moonlight, where the illuminations were winking out
+and the transparency over our mission was scarcely visible.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LXIV
+
+A Vagabond Chapter
+
+We must pass over a part of Mrs. Rebecca Crawley's biography with that
+lightness and delicacy which the world demands--the moral world, that
+has, perhaps, no particular objection to vice, but an insuperable
+repugnance to hearing vice called by its proper name. There are things
+we do and know perfectly well in Vanity Fair, though we never speak of
+them: as the Ahrimanians worship the devil, but don't mention him:
+and a polite public will no more bear to read an authentic description
+of vice than a truly refined English or American female will permit the
+word breeches to be pronounced in her chaste hearing. And yet, madam,
+both are walking the world before our faces every day, without much
+shocking us. If you were to blush every time they went by, what
+complexions you would have! It is only when their naughty names are
+called out that your modesty has any occasion to show alarm or sense of
+outrage, and it has been the wish of the present writer, all through
+this story, deferentially to submit to the fashion at present
+prevailing, and only to hint at the existence of wickedness in a light,
+easy, and agreeable manner, so that nobody's fine feelings may be
+offended. I defy any one to say that our Becky, who has certainly some
+vices, has not been presented to the public in a perfectly genteel and
+inoffensive manner. In describing this Siren, singing and smiling,
+coaxing and cajoling, the author, with modest pride, asks his readers
+all round, has he once forgotten the laws of politeness, and showed the
+monster's hideous tail above water? No! Those who like may peep down
+under waves that are pretty transparent and see it writhing and
+twirling, diabolically hideous and slimy, flapping amongst bones, or
+curling round corpses; but above the waterline, I ask, has not
+everything been proper, agreeable, and decorous, and has any the most
+squeamish immoralist in Vanity Fair a right to cry fie? When, however,
+the Siren disappears and dives below, down among the dead men, the
+water of course grows turbid over her, and it is labour lost to look
+into it ever so curiously. They look pretty enough when they sit upon
+a rock, twanging their harps and combing their hair, and sing, and
+beckon to you to come and hold the looking-glass; but when they sink
+into their native element, depend on it, those mermaids are about no
+good, and we had best not examine the fiendish marine cannibals,
+revelling and feasting on their wretched pickled victims. And so, when
+Becky is out of the way, be sure that she is not particularly well
+employed, and that the less that is said about her doings is in fact
+the better.
+
+If we were to give a full account of her proceedings during a couple of
+years that followed after the Curzon Street catastrophe, there might be
+some reason for people to say this book was improper. The actions of
+very vain, heartless, pleasure-seeking people are very often improper
+(as are many of yours, my friend with the grave face and spotless
+reputation--but that is merely by the way); and what are those of a
+woman without faith--or love--or character? And I am inclined to think
+that there was a period in Mrs. Becky's life when she was seized, not by
+remorse, but by a kind of despair, and absolutely neglected her person
+and did not even care for her reputation.
+
+This abattement and degradation did not take place all at once; it was
+brought about by degrees, after her calamity, and after many struggles
+to keep up--as a man who goes overboard hangs on to a spar whilst any
+hope is left, and then flings it away and goes down, when he finds that
+struggling is in vain.
+
+She lingered about London whilst her husband was making preparations
+for his departure to his seat of government, and it is believed made
+more than one attempt to see her brother-in-law, Sir Pitt Crawley, and
+to work upon his feelings, which she had almost enlisted in her favour.
+As Sir Pitt and Mr. Wenham were walking down to the House of Commons,
+the latter spied Mrs. Rawdon in a black veil, and lurking near the
+palace of the legislature. She sneaked away when her eyes met those of
+Wenham, and indeed never succeeded in her designs upon the Baronet.
+
+Probably Lady Jane interposed. I have heard that she quite astonished
+her husband by the spirit which she exhibited in this quarrel, and her
+determination to disown Mrs. Becky. Of her own movement, she invited
+Rawdon to come and stop in Gaunt Street until his departure for
+Coventry Island, knowing that with him for a guard Mrs. Becky would not
+try to force her door; and she looked curiously at the superscriptions
+of all the letters which arrived for Sir Pitt, lest he and his
+sister-in-law should be corresponding. Not but that Rebecca could have
+written had she a mind, but she did not try to see or to write to Pitt
+at his own house, and after one or two attempts consented to his demand
+that the correspondence regarding her conjugal differences should be
+carried on by lawyers only.
+
+The fact was that Pitt's mind had been poisoned against her. A short
+time after Lord Steyne's accident Wenham had been with the Baronet and
+given him such a biography of Mrs. Becky as had astonished the member
+for Queen's Crawley. He knew everything regarding her: who her father
+was; in what year her mother danced at the opera; what had been her
+previous history; and what her conduct during her married life--as I
+have no doubt that the greater part of the story was false and dictated
+by interested malevolence, it shall not be repeated here. But Becky
+was left with a sad sad reputation in the esteem of a country gentleman
+and relative who had been once rather partial to her.
+
+The revenues of the Governor of Coventry Island are not large. A part
+of them were set aside by his Excellency for the payment of certain
+outstanding debts and liabilities, the charges incident on his high
+situation required considerable expense; finally, it was found that he
+could not spare to his wife more than three hundred pounds a year,
+which he proposed to pay to her on an undertaking that she would never
+trouble him. Otherwise, scandal, separation, Doctors' Commons would
+ensue. But it was Mr. Wenham's business, Lord Steyne's business,
+Rawdon's, everybody's--to get her out of the country, and hush up a
+most disagreeable affair.
+
+She was probably so much occupied in arranging these affairs of
+business with her husband's lawyers that she forgot to take any step
+whatever about her son, the little Rawdon, and did not even once
+propose to go and see him. That young gentleman was consigned to the
+entire guardianship of his aunt and uncle, the former of whom had
+always possessed a great share of the child's affection. His mamma
+wrote him a neat letter from Boulogne, when she quitted England, in
+which she requested him to mind his book, and said she was going to
+take a Continental tour, during which she would have the pleasure of
+writing to him again. But she never did for a year afterwards, and
+not, indeed, until Sir Pitt's only boy, always sickly, died of
+hooping-cough and measles--then Rawdon's mamma wrote the most
+affectionate composition to her darling son, who was made heir of
+Queen's Crawley by this accident, and drawn more closely than ever to
+the kind lady, whose tender heart had already adopted him. Rawdon
+Crawley, then grown a tall, fine lad, blushed when he got the letter.
+"Oh, Aunt Jane, you are my mother!" he said; "and not--and not that
+one." But he wrote back a kind and respectful letter to Mrs. Rebecca,
+then living at a boarding-house at Florence. But we are advancing
+matters.
+
+Our darling Becky's first flight was not very far. She perched upon
+the French coast at Boulogne, that refuge of so much exiled English
+innocence, and there lived in rather a genteel, widowed manner, with a
+femme de chambre and a couple of rooms, at an hotel. She dined at the
+table d'hote, where people thought her very pleasant, and where she
+entertained her neighbours by stories of her brother, Sir Pitt, and her
+great London acquaintance, talking that easy, fashionable slip-slop
+which has so much effect upon certain folks of small breeding. She
+passed with many of them for a person of importance; she gave little
+tea-parties in her private room and shared in the innocent amusements
+of the place in sea-bathing, and in jaunts in open carriages, in
+strolls on the sands, and in visits to the play. Mrs. Burjoice, the
+printer's lady, who was boarding with her family at the hotel for the
+summer, and to whom her Burjoice came of a Saturday and Sunday, voted
+her charming, until that little rogue of a Burjoice began to pay her
+too much attention. But there was nothing in the story, only that
+Becky was always affable, easy, and good-natured--and with men
+especially.
+
+Numbers of people were going abroad as usual at the end of the season,
+and Becky had plenty of opportunities of finding out by the behaviour
+of her acquaintances of the great London world the opinion of "society"
+as regarded her conduct. One day it was Lady Partlet and her daughters
+whom Becky confronted as she was walking modestly on Boulogne pier, the
+cliffs of Albion shining in the distance across the deep blue sea.
+Lady Partlet marshalled all her daughters round her with a sweep of her
+parasol and retreated from the pier, darting savage glances at poor
+little Becky who stood alone there.
+
+On another day the packet came in. It had been blowing fresh, and it
+always suited Becky's humour to see the droll woe-begone faces of the
+people as they emerged from the boat. Lady Slingstone happened to be
+on board this day. Her ladyship had been exceedingly ill in her
+carriage, and was greatly exhausted and scarcely fit to walk up the
+plank from the ship to the pier. But all her energies rallied the
+instant she saw Becky smiling roguishly under a pink bonnet, and giving
+her a glance of scorn such as would have shrivelled up most women, she
+walked into the Custom House quite unsupported. Becky only laughed:
+but I don't think she liked it. She felt she was alone, quite alone,
+and the far-off shining cliffs of England were impassable to her.
+
+The behaviour of the men had undergone too I don't know what change.
+Grinstone showed his teeth and laughed in her face with a familiarity
+that was not pleasant. Little Bob Suckling, who was cap in hand to her
+three months before, and would walk a mile in the rain to see for her
+carriage in the line at Gaunt House, was talking to Fitzoof of the
+Guards (Lord Heehaw's son) one day upon the jetty, as Becky took her
+walk there. Little Bobby nodded to her over his shoulder, without
+moving his hat, and continued his conversation with the heir of Heehaw.
+Tom Raikes tried to walk into her sitting-room at the inn with a cigar
+in his mouth, but she closed the door upon him, and would have locked
+it, only that his fingers were inside. She began to feel that she was
+very lonely indeed. "If HE'D been here," she said, "those cowards
+would never have dared to insult me." She thought about "him" with
+great sadness and perhaps longing--about his honest, stupid, constant
+kindness and fidelity; his never-ceasing obedience; his good humour;
+his bravery and courage. Very likely she cried, for she was
+particularly lively, and had put on a little extra rouge, when she came
+down to dinner.
+
+She rouged regularly now; and--and her maid got Cognac for her besides
+that which was charged in the hotel bill.
+
+Perhaps the insults of the men were not, however, so intolerable to her
+as the sympathy of certain women. Mrs. Crackenbury and Mrs. Washington
+White passed through Boulogne on their way to Switzerland. The party
+were protected by Colonel Horner, young Beaumoris, and of course old
+Crackenbury, and Mrs. White's little girl. THEY did not avoid her.
+They giggled, cackled, tattled, condoled, consoled, and patronized her
+until they drove her almost wild with rage. To be patronized by THEM!
+she thought, as they went away simpering after kissing her. And she
+heard Beaumoris's laugh ringing on the stair and knew quite well how to
+interpret his hilarity.
+
+It was after this visit that Becky, who had paid her weekly bills,
+Becky who had made herself agreeable to everybody in the house, who
+smiled at the landlady, called the waiters "monsieur," and paid the
+chambermaids in politeness and apologies, what far more than
+compensated for a little niggardliness in point of money (of which
+Becky never was free), that Becky, we say, received a notice to quit
+from the landlord, who had been told by some one that she was quite an
+unfit person to have at his hotel, where English ladies would not sit
+down with her. And she was forced to fly into lodgings of which the
+dulness and solitude were most wearisome to her.
+
+Still she held up, in spite of these rebuffs, and tried to make a
+character for herself and conquer scandal. She went to church very
+regularly and sang louder than anybody there. She took up the cause of
+the widows of the shipwrecked fishermen, and gave work and drawings for
+the Quashyboo Mission; she subscribed to the Assembly and WOULDN'T
+waltz. In a word, she did everything that was respectable, and that is
+why we dwell upon this part of her career with more fondness than upon
+subsequent parts of her history, which are not so pleasant. She saw
+people avoiding her, and still laboriously smiled upon them; you never
+could suppose from her countenance what pangs of humiliation she might
+be enduring inwardly.
+
+Her history was after all a mystery. Parties were divided about her.
+Some people who took the trouble to busy themselves in the matter said
+that she was the criminal, whilst others vowed that she was as innocent
+as a lamb and that her odious husband was in fault. She won over a good
+many by bursting into tears about her boy and exhibiting the most
+frantic grief when his name was mentioned, or she saw anybody like him.
+She gained good Mrs. Alderney's heart in that way, who was rather the
+Queen of British Boulogne and gave the most dinners and balls of all
+the residents there, by weeping when Master Alderney came from Dr.
+Swishtail's academy to pass his holidays with his mother. "He and her
+Rawdon were of the same age, and so like," Becky said in a voice
+choking with agony; whereas there was five years' difference between
+the boys' ages, and no more likeness between them than between my
+respected reader and his humble servant. Wenham, when he was going
+abroad, on his way to Kissingen to join Lord Steyne, enlightened Mrs.
+Alderney on this point and told her how he was much more able to
+describe little Rawdon than his mamma, who notoriously hated him and
+never saw him; how he was thirteen years old, while little Alderney was
+but nine, fair, while the other darling was dark--in a word, caused the
+lady in question to repent of her good humour.
+
+Whenever Becky made a little circle for herself with incredible toils
+and labour, somebody came and swept it down rudely, and she had all her
+work to begin over again. It was very hard; very hard; lonely and
+disheartening.
+
+There was Mrs. Newbright, who took her up for some time, attracted by
+the sweetness of her singing at church and by her proper views upon
+serious subjects, concerning which in former days, at Queen's Crawley,
+Mrs. Becky had had a good deal of instruction. Well, she not only took
+tracts, but she read them. She worked flannel petticoats for the
+Quashyboos--cotton night-caps for the Cocoanut Indians--painted
+handscreens for the conversion of the Pope and the Jews--sat under Mr.
+Rowls on Wednesdays, Mr. Huggleton on Thursdays, attended two Sunday
+services at church, besides Mr. Bawler, the Darbyite, in the evening,
+and all in vain. Mrs. Newbright had occasion to correspond with the
+Countess of Southdown about the Warmingpan Fund for the Fiji Islanders
+(for the management of which admirable charity both these ladies formed
+part of a female committee), and having mentioned her "sweet friend,"
+Mrs. Rawdon Crawley, the Dowager Countess wrote back such a letter
+regarding Becky, with such particulars, hints, facts, falsehoods, and
+general comminations, that intimacy between Mrs. Newbright and Mrs.
+Crawley ceased forthwith, and all the serious world of Tours, where
+this misfortune took place, immediately parted company with the
+reprobate. Those who know the English Colonies abroad know that we
+carry with us us our pride, pills, prejudices, Harvey-sauces,
+cayenne-peppers, and other Lares, making a little Britain wherever we
+settle down.
+
+From one colony to another Becky fled uneasily. From Boulogne to
+Dieppe, from Dieppe to Caen, from Caen to Tours--trying with all her
+might to be respectable, and alas! always found out some day or other
+and pecked out of the cage by the real daws.
+
+Mrs. Hook Eagles took her up at one of these places--a woman without a
+blemish in her character and a house in Portman Square. She was
+staying at the hotel at Dieppe, whither Becky fled, and they made each
+other's acquaintance first at sea, where they were swimming together,
+and subsequently at the table d'hote of the hotel. Mrs. Eagles had
+heard--who indeed had not?--some of the scandal of the Steyne affair;
+but after a conversation with Becky, she pronounced that Mrs. Crawley
+was an angel, her husband a ruffian, Lord Steyne an unprincipled
+wretch, as everybody knew, and the whole case against Mrs. Crawley an
+infamous and wicked conspiracy of that rascal Wenham. "If you were a
+man of any spirit, Mr. Eagles, you would box the wretch's ears the next
+time you see him at the Club," she said to her husband. But Eagles was
+only a quiet old gentleman, husband to Mrs. Eagles, with a taste for
+geology, and not tall enough to reach anybody's ears.
+
+The Eagles then patronized Mrs. Rawdon, took her to live with her at
+her own house at Paris, quarrelled with the ambassador's wife because
+she would not receive her protegee, and did all that lay in woman's
+power to keep Becky straight in the paths of virtue and good repute.
+
+Becky was very respectable and orderly at first, but the life of
+humdrum virtue grew utterly tedious to her before long. It was the
+same routine every day, the same dulness and comfort, the same drive
+over the same stupid Bois de Boulogne, the same company of an evening,
+the same Blair's Sermon of a Sunday night--the same opera always being
+acted over and over again; Becky was dying of weariness, when, luckily
+for her, young Mr. Eagles came from Cambridge, and his mother, seeing
+the impression which her little friend made upon him, straightway gave
+Becky warning.
+
+Then she tried keeping house with a female friend; then the double
+menage began to quarrel and get into debt. Then she determined upon a
+boarding-house existence and lived for some time at that famous mansion
+kept by Madame de Saint Amour, in the Rue Royale, at Paris, where she
+began exercising her graces and fascinations upon the shabby dandies
+and fly-blown beauties who frequented her landlady's salons. Becky
+loved society and, indeed, could no more exist without it than an
+opium-eater without his dram, and she was happy enough at the period of
+her boarding-house life. "The women here are as amusing as those in
+May Fair," she told an old London friend who met her, "only, their
+dresses are not quite so fresh. The men wear cleaned gloves, and are
+sad rogues, certainly, but they are not worse than Jack This and Tom
+That. The mistress of the house is a little vulgar, but I don't think
+she is so vulgar as Lady ------" and here she named the name of a great
+leader of fashion that I would die rather than reveal. In fact, when
+you saw Madame de Saint Amour's rooms lighted up of a night, men with
+plaques and cordons at the ecarte tables, and the women at a little
+distance, you might fancy yourself for a while in good society, and
+that Madame was a real Countess. Many people did so fancy, and Becky
+was for a while one of the most dashing ladies of the Countess's salons.
+
+But it is probable that her old creditors of 1815 found her out and
+caused her to leave Paris, for the poor little woman was forced to fly
+from the city rather suddenly, and went thence to Brussels.
+
+How well she remembered the place! She grinned as she looked up at the
+little entresol which she had occupied, and thought of the Bareacres
+family, bawling for horses and flight, as their carriage stood in the
+porte-cochere of the hotel. She went to Waterloo and to Laeken, where
+George Osborne's monument much struck her. She made a little sketch of
+it. "That poor Cupid!" she said; "how dreadfully he was in love with
+me, and what a fool he was! I wonder whether little Emmy is alive. It
+was a good little creature; and that fat brother of hers. I have his
+funny fat picture still among my papers. They were kind simple people."
+
+At Brussels Becky arrived, recommended by Madame de Saint Amour to her
+friend, Madame la Comtesse de Borodino, widow of Napoleon's General,
+the famous Count de Borodino, who was left with no resource by the
+deceased hero but that of a table d'hote and an ecarte table.
+Second-rate dandies and roues, widow-ladies who always have a lawsuit,
+and very simple English folks, who fancy they see "Continental society"
+at these houses, put down their money, or ate their meals, at Madame de
+Borodino's tables. The gallant young fellows treated the company round
+to champagne at the table d'hote, rode out with the women, or hired
+horses on country excursions, clubbed money to take boxes at the play
+or the opera, betted over the fair shoulders of the ladies at the
+ecarte tables, and wrote home to their parents in Devonshire about
+their felicitous introduction to foreign society.
+
+Here, as at Paris, Becky was a boarding-house queen, and ruled in
+select pensions. She never refused the champagne, or the bouquets, or
+the drives into the country, or the private boxes; but what she
+preferred was the ecarte at night,--and she played audaciously. First
+she played only for a little, then for five-franc pieces, then for
+Napoleons, then for notes: then she would not be able to pay her
+month's pension: then she borrowed from the young gentlemen: then she
+got into cash again and bullied Madame de Borodino, whom she had coaxed
+and wheedled before: then she was playing for ten sous at a time, and
+in a dire state of poverty: then her quarter's allowance would come
+in, and she would pay off Madame de Borodino's score and would once
+more take the cards against Monsieur de Rossignol, or the Chevalier de
+Raff.
+
+When Becky left Brussels, the sad truth is that she owed three months'
+pension to Madame de Borodino, of which fact, and of the gambling, and
+of the drinking, and of the going down on her knees to the Reverend Mr.
+Muff, Ministre Anglican, and borrowing money of him, and of her coaxing
+and flirting with Milor Noodle, son of Sir Noodle, pupil of the Rev.
+Mr. Muff, whom she used to take into her private room, and of whom she
+won large sums at ecarte--of which fact, I say, and of a hundred of her
+other knaveries, the Countess de Borodino informs every English person
+who stops at her establishment, and announces that Madame Rawdon was no
+better than a vipere.
+
+So our little wanderer went about setting up her tent in various cities
+of Europe, as restless as Ulysses or Bampfylde Moore Carew. Her taste
+for disrespectability grew more and more remarkable. She became a
+perfect Bohemian ere long, herding with people whom it would make your
+hair stand on end to meet.
+
+There is no town of any mark in Europe but it has its little colony of
+English raffs--men whose names Mr. Hemp the officer reads out
+periodically at the Sheriffs' Court--young gentlemen of very good
+family often, only that the latter disowns them; frequenters of
+billiard-rooms and estaminets, patrons of foreign races and
+gaming-tables. They people the debtors' prisons--they drink and
+swagger--they fight and brawl--they run away without paying--they have
+duels with French and German officers--they cheat Mr. Spooney at
+ecarte--they get the money and drive off to Baden in magnificent
+britzkas--they try their infallible martingale and lurk about the tables
+with empty pockets, shabby bullies, penniless bucks, until they can
+swindle a Jew banker with a sham bill of exchange, or find another Mr.
+Spooney to rob. The alternations of splendour and misery which these
+people undergo are very queer to view. Their life must be one of great
+excitement. Becky--must it be owned?--took to this life, and took to
+it not unkindly. She went about from town to town among these
+Bohemians. The lucky Mrs. Rawdon was known at every play-table in
+Germany. She and Madame de Cruchecassee kept house at Florence
+together. It is said she was ordered out of Munich, and my friend Mr.
+Frederick Pigeon avers that it was at her house at Lausanne that he was
+hocussed at supper and lost eight hundred pounds to Major Loder and the
+Honourable Mr. Deuceace. We are bound, you see, to give some account
+of Becky's biography, but of this part, the less, perhaps, that is said
+the better.
+
+They say that, when Mrs. Crawley was particularly down on her luck, she
+gave concerts and lessons in music here and there. There was a Madame
+de Raudon, who certainly had a matinee musicale at Wildbad, accompanied
+by Herr Spoff, premier pianist to the Hospodar of Wallachia, and my
+little friend Mr. Eaves, who knew everybody and had travelled
+everywhere, always used to declare that he was at Strasburg in the year
+1830, when a certain Madame Rebecque made her appearance in the opera
+of the Dame Blanche, giving occasion to a furious row in the theatre
+there. She was hissed off the stage by the audience, partly from her
+own incompetency, but chiefly from the ill-advised sympathy of some
+persons in the parquet, (where the officers of the garrison had their
+admissions); and Eaves was certain that the unfortunate debutante in
+question was no other than Mrs. Rawdon Crawley.
+
+She was, in fact, no better than a vagabond upon this earth. When she
+got her money she gambled; when she had gambled it she was put to
+shifts to live; who knows how or by what means she succeeded? It is
+said that she was once seen at St. Petersburg, but was summarily
+dismissed from that capital by the police, so that there cannot be any
+possibility of truth in the report that she was a Russian spy at
+Toplitz and Vienna afterwards. I have even been informed that at Paris
+she discovered a relation of her own, no less a person than her
+maternal grandmother, who was not by any means a Montmorenci, but a
+hideous old box-opener at a theatre on the Boulevards. The meeting
+between them, of which other persons, as it is hinted elsewhere, seem
+to have been acquainted, must have been a very affecting interview.
+The present historian can give no certain details regarding the event.
+
+It happened at Rome once that Mrs. de Rawdon's half-year's salary had
+just been paid into the principal banker's there, and, as everybody who
+had a balance of above five hundred scudi was invited to the balls
+which this prince of merchants gave during the winter, Becky had the
+honour of a card, and appeared at one of the Prince and Princess
+Polonia's splendid evening entertainments. The Princess was of the
+family of Pompili, lineally descended from the second king of Rome, and
+Egeria of the house of Olympus, while the Prince's grandfather,
+Alessandro Polonia, sold wash-balls, essences, tobacco, and
+pocket-handkerchiefs, ran errands for gentlemen, and lent money in a
+small way. All the great company in Rome thronged to his
+saloons--Princes, Dukes, Ambassadors, artists, fiddlers, monsignori,
+young bears with their leaders--every rank and condition of man. His
+halls blazed with light and magnificence; were resplendent with gilt
+frames (containing pictures), and dubious antiques; and the enormous
+gilt crown and arms of the princely owner, a gold mushroom on a crimson
+field (the colour of the pocket-handkerchiefs which he sold), and the
+silver fountain of the Pompili family shone all over the roof, doors,
+and panels of the house, and over the grand velvet baldaquins prepared
+to receive Popes and Emperors.
+
+So Becky, who had arrived in the diligence from Florence, and was
+lodged at an inn in a very modest way, got a card for Prince Polonia's
+entertainment, and her maid dressed her with unusual care, and she went
+to this fine ball leaning on the arm of Major Loder, with whom she
+happened to be travelling at the time--(the same man who shot Prince
+Ravoli at Naples the next year, and was caned by Sir John Buckskin for
+carrying four kings in his hat besides those which he used in playing
+at ecarte )--and this pair went into the rooms together, and Becky saw
+a number of old faces which she remembered in happier days, when she
+was not innocent, but not found out. Major Loder knew a great number of
+foreigners, keen-looking whiskered men with dirty striped ribbons in
+their buttonholes, and a very small display of linen; but his own
+countrymen, it might be remarked, eschewed the Major. Becky, too, knew
+some ladies here and there--French widows, dubious Italian countesses,
+whose husbands had treated them ill--faugh--what shall we say, we who
+have moved among some of the finest company of Vanity Fair, of this
+refuse and sediment of rascals? If we play, let it be with clean cards,
+and not with this dirty pack. But every man who has formed one of the
+innumerable army of travellers has seen these marauding irregulars
+hanging on, like Nym and Pistol, to the main force, wearing the king's
+colours and boasting of his commission, but pillaging for themselves,
+and occasionally gibbeted by the roadside.
+
+Well, she was hanging on the arm of Major Loder, and they went through
+the rooms together, and drank a great quantity of champagne at the
+buffet, where the people, and especially the Major's irregular corps,
+struggled furiously for refreshments, of which when the pair had had
+enough, they pushed on until they reached the Duchess's own pink velvet
+saloon, at the end of the suite of apartments (where the statue of the
+Venus is, and the great Venice looking-glasses, framed in silver), and
+where the princely family were entertaining their most distinguished
+guests at a round table at supper. It was just such a little select
+banquet as that of which Becky recollected that she had partaken at
+Lord Steyne's--and there he sat at Polonia's table, and she saw him.
+The scar cut by the diamond on his white, bald, shining forehead made a
+burning red mark; his red whiskers were dyed of a purple hue, which
+made his pale face look still paler. He wore his collar and orders,
+his blue ribbon and garter. He was a greater Prince than any there,
+though there was a reigning Duke and a Royal Highness, with their
+princesses, and near his Lordship was seated the beautiful Countess of
+Belladonna, nee de Glandier, whose husband (the Count Paolo della
+Belladonna), so well known for his brilliant entomological collections,
+had been long absent on a mission to the Emperor of Morocco.
+
+When Becky beheld that familiar and illustrious face, how vulgar all of
+a sudden did Major Loder appear to her, and how that odious Captain
+Rook did smell of tobacco! In one instant she reassumed her
+fine-ladyship and tried to look and feel as if she were in May Fair
+once more. "That woman looks stupid and ill-humoured," she thought; "I
+am sure she can't amuse him. No, he must be bored by her--he never was
+by me." A hundred such touching hopes, fears, and memories palpitated
+in her little heart, as she looked with her brightest eyes (the rouge
+which she wore up to her eyelids made them twinkle) towards the great
+nobleman. Of a Star and Garter night Lord Steyne used also to put on
+his grandest manner and to look and speak like a great prince, as he
+was. Becky admired him smiling sumptuously, easy, lofty, and stately.
+Ah, bon Dieu, what a pleasant companion he was, what a brilliant wit,
+what a rich fund of talk, what a grand manner!--and she had exchanged
+this for Major Loder, reeking of cigars and brandy-and-water, and
+Captain Rook with his horsejockey jokes and prize-ring slang, and their
+like. "I wonder whether he will know me," she thought. Lord Steyne
+was talking and laughing with a great and illustrious lady at his side,
+when he looked up and saw Becky.
+
+She was all over in a flutter as their eyes met, and she put on the
+very best smile she could muster, and dropped him a little, timid,
+imploring curtsey. He stared aghast at her for a minute, as Macbeth
+might on beholding Banquo's sudden appearance at his ball-supper, and
+remained looking at her with open mouth, when that horrid Major Loder
+pulled her away.
+
+"Come away into the supper-room, Mrs. R.," was that gentleman's remark:
+"seeing these nobs grubbing away has made me peckish too. Let's go and
+try the old governor's champagne." Becky thought the Major had had a
+great deal too much already.
+
+The day after she went to walk on the Pincian Hill--the Hyde Park of
+the Roman idlers--possibly in hopes to have another sight of Lord
+Steyne. But she met another acquaintance there: it was Mr. Fiche, his
+lordship's confidential man, who came up nodding to her rather
+familiarly and putting a finger to his hat. "I knew that Madame was
+here," he said; "I followed her from her hotel. I have some advice to
+give Madame."
+
+"From the Marquis of Steyne?" Becky asked, resuming as much of her
+dignity as she could muster, and not a little agitated by hope and
+expectation.
+
+"No," said the valet; "it is from me. Rome is very unwholesome."
+
+"Not at this season, Monsieur Fiche--not till after Easter."
+
+"I tell Madame it is unwholesome now. There is always malaria for some
+people. That cursed marsh wind kills many at all seasons. Look, Madame
+Crawley, you were always bon enfant, and I have an interest in you,
+parole d'honneur. Be warned. Go away from Rome, I tell you--or you
+will be ill and die."
+
+Becky laughed, though in rage and fury. "What! assassinate poor little
+me?" she said. "How romantic! Does my lord carry bravos for couriers,
+and stilettos in the fourgons? Bah! I will stay, if but to plague him.
+I have those who will defend me whilst I am here."
+
+It was Monsieur Fiche's turn to laugh now. "Defend you," he said, "and
+who? The Major, the Captain, any one of those gambling men whom Madame
+sees would take her life for a hundred louis. We know things about
+Major Loder (he is no more a Major than I am my Lord the Marquis) which
+would send him to the galleys or worse. We know everything and have
+friends everywhere. We know whom you saw at Paris, and what relations
+you found there. Yes, Madame may stare, but we do. How was it that no
+minister on the Continent would receive Madame? She has offended
+somebody: who never forgives--whose rage redoubled when he saw you.
+He was like a madman last night when he came home. Madame de
+Belladonna made him a scene about you and fired off in one of her
+furies."
+
+"Oh, it was Madame de Belladonna, was it?" Becky said, relieved a
+little, for the information she had just got had scared her.
+
+"No--she does not matter--she is always jealous. I tell you it was
+Monseigneur. You did wrong to show yourself to him. And if you stay
+here you will repent it. Mark my words. Go. Here is my lord's
+carriage"--and seizing Becky's arm, he rushed down an alley of the
+garden as Lord Steyne's barouche, blazing with heraldic devices, came
+whirling along the avenue, borne by the almost priceless horses, and
+bearing Madame de Belladonna lolling on the cushions, dark, sulky, and
+blooming, a King Charles in her lap, a white parasol swaying over her
+head, and old Steyne stretched at her side with a livid face and
+ghastly eyes. Hate, or anger, or desire caused them to brighten now
+and then still, but ordinarily, they gave no light, and seemed tired of
+looking out on a world of which almost all the pleasure and all the
+best beauty had palled upon the worn-out wicked old man.
+
+"Monseigneur has never recovered the shock of that night, never,"
+Monsieur Fiche whispered to Mrs. Crawley as the carriage flashed by,
+and she peeped out at it from behind the shrubs that hid her. "That
+was a consolation at any rate," Becky thought.
+
+Whether my lord really had murderous intentions towards Mrs. Becky as
+Monsieur Fiche said (since Monseigneur's death he has returned to his
+native country, where he lives much respected, and has purchased from
+his Prince the title of Baron Ficci), and the factotum objected to have
+to do with assassination; or whether he simply had a commission to
+frighten Mrs. Crawley out of a city where his Lordship proposed to pass
+the winter, and the sight of her would be eminently disagreeable to the
+great nobleman, is a point which has never been ascertained: but the
+threat had its effect upon the little woman, and she sought no more to
+intrude herself upon the presence of her old patron.
+
+Everybody knows the melancholy end of that nobleman, which befell at
+Naples two months after the French Revolution of 1830; when the Most
+Honourable George Gustavus, Marquis of Steyne, Earl of Gaunt and of
+Gaunt Castle, in the Peerage of Ireland, Viscount Hellborough, Baron
+Pitchley and Grillsby, a Knight of the Most Noble Order of the Garter,
+of the Golden Fleece of Spain, of the Russian Order of Saint Nicholas
+of the First Class, of the Turkish Order of the Crescent, First Lord of
+the Powder Closet and Groom of the Back Stairs, Colonel of the Gaunt or
+Regent's Own Regiment of Militia, a Trustee of the British Museum, an
+Elder Brother of the Trinity House, a Governor of the White Friars, and
+D.C.L.--died after a series of fits brought on, as the papers said, by
+the shock occasioned to his lordship's sensibilities by the downfall of
+the ancient French monarchy.
+
+An eloquent catalogue appeared in a weekly print, describing his
+virtues, his magnificence, his talents, and his good actions. His
+sensibility, his attachment to the illustrious House of Bourbon, with
+which he claimed an alliance, were such that he could not survive the
+misfortunes of his august kinsmen. His body was buried at Naples, and
+his heart--that heart which always beat with every generous and noble
+emotion was brought back to Castle Gaunt in a silver urn. "In him,"
+Mr. Wagg said, "the poor and the Fine Arts have lost a beneficent
+patron, society one of its most brilliant ornaments, and England one of
+her loftiest patriots and statesmen," &c., &c.
+
+His will was a good deal disputed, and an attempt was made to force
+from Madame de Belladonna the celebrated jewel called the "Jew's-eye"
+diamond, which his lordship always wore on his forefinger, and which it
+was said that she removed from it after his lamented demise. But his
+confidential friend and attendant, Monsieur Fiche proved that the ring
+had been presented to the said Madame de Belladonna two days before the
+Marquis's death, as were the bank-notes, jewels, Neapolitan and French
+bonds, &c., found in his lordship's secretaire and claimed by his heirs
+from that injured woman.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LXV
+
+Full of Business and Pleasure
+
+The day after the meeting at the play-table, Jos had himself arrayed
+with unusual care and splendour, and without thinking it necessary to
+say a word to any member of his family regarding the occurrences of the
+previous night, or asking for their company in his walk, he sallied
+forth at an early hour, and was presently seen making inquiries at the
+door of the Elephant Hotel. In consequence of the fetes the house was
+full of company, the tables in the street were already surrounded by
+persons smoking and drinking the national small-beer, the public rooms
+were in a cloud of smoke, and Mr. Jos having, in his pompous way, and
+with his clumsy German, made inquiries for the person of whom he was in
+search, was directed to the very top of the house, above the
+first-floor rooms where some travelling pedlars had lived, and were
+exhibiting their jewellery and brocades; above the second-floor
+apartments occupied by the etat major of the gambling firm; above the
+third-floor rooms, tenanted by the band of renowned Bohemian vaulters
+and tumblers; and so on to the little cabins of the roof, where, among
+students, bagmen, small tradesmen, and country-folks come in for the
+festival, Becky had found a little nest--as dirty a little refuge as
+ever beauty lay hid in.
+
+Becky liked the life. She was at home with everybody in the place,
+pedlars, punters, tumblers, students and all. She was of a wild, roving
+nature, inherited from father and mother, who were both Bohemians, by
+taste and circumstance; if a lord was not by, she would talk to his
+courier with the greatest pleasure; the din, the stir, the drink, the
+smoke, the tattle of the Hebrew pedlars, the solemn, braggart ways of
+the poor tumblers, the sournois talk of the gambling-table officials,
+the songs and swagger of the students, and the general buzz and hum of
+the place had pleased and tickled the little woman, even when her luck
+was down and she had not wherewithal to pay her bill. How pleasant was
+all the bustle to her now that her purse was full of the money which
+little Georgy had won for her the night before!
+
+As Jos came creaking and puffing up the final stairs, and was
+speechless when he got to the landing, and began to wipe his face and
+then to look for No. 92, the room where he was directed to seek for the
+person he wanted, the door of the opposite chamber, No. 90, was open,
+and a student, in jack-boots and a dirty schlafrock, was lying on the
+bed smoking a long pipe; whilst another student in long yellow hair and
+a braided coat, exceeding smart and dirty too, was actually on his
+knees at No. 92, bawling through the keyhole supplications to the
+person within.
+
+"Go away," said a well-known voice, which made Jos thrill, "I expect
+somebody; I expect my grandpapa. He mustn't see you there."
+
+"Angel Englanderinn!" bellowed the kneeling student with the whity-brown
+ringlets and the large finger-ring, "do take compassion upon us.
+Make an appointment. Dine with me and Fritz at the inn in the park. We
+will have roast pheasants and porter, plum-pudding and French wine. We
+shall die if you don't."
+
+"That we will," said the young nobleman on the bed; and this colloquy
+Jos overheard, though he did not comprehend it, for the reason that he
+had never studied the language in which it was carried on.
+
+"Newmero kattervang dooze, si vous plait," Jos said in his grandest
+manner, when he was able to speak.
+
+"Quater fang tooce!" said the student, starting up, and he bounced into
+his own room, where he locked the door, and where Jos heard him
+laughing with his comrade on the bed.
+
+The gentleman from Bengal was standing, disconcerted by this incident,
+when the door of the 92 opened of itself and Becky's little head peeped
+out full of archness and mischief. She lighted on Jos. "It's you,"
+she said, coming out. "How I have been waiting for you! Stop! not
+yet--in one minute you shall come in." In that instant she put a
+rouge-pot, a brandy bottle, and a plate of broken meat into the bed,
+gave one smooth to her hair, and finally let in her visitor.
+
+She had, by way of morning robe, a pink domino, a trifle faded and
+soiled, and marked here and there with pomaturn; but her arms shone out
+from the loose sleeves of the dress very white and fair, and it was
+tied round her little waist so as not ill to set off the trim little
+figure of the wearer. She led Jos by the hand into her garret. "Come
+in," she said. "Come and talk to me. Sit yonder on the chair"; and
+she gave the civilian's hand a little squeeze and laughingly placed him
+upon it. As for herself, she placed herself on the bed--not on the
+bottle and plate, you may be sure--on which Jos might have reposed, had
+he chosen that seat; and so there she sat and talked with her old
+admirer. "How little years have changed you," she said with a look of
+tender interest. "I should have known you anywhere. What a comfort it
+is amongst strangers to see once more the frank honest face of an old
+friend!"
+
+The frank honest face, to tell the truth, at this moment bore any
+expression but one of openness and honesty: it was, on the contrary,
+much perturbed and puzzled in look. Jos was surveying the queer little
+apartment in which he found his old flame. One of her gowns hung over
+the bed, another depending from a hook of the door; her bonnet obscured
+half the looking-glass, on which, too, lay the prettiest little pair of
+bronze boots; a French novel was on the table by the bedside, with a
+candle, not of wax. Becky thought of popping that into the bed too,
+but she only put in the little paper night-cap with which she had put
+the candle out on going to sleep.
+
+"I should have known you anywhere," she continued; "a woman never
+forgets some things. And you were the first man I ever--I ever saw."
+
+"Was I really?" said Jos. "God bless my soul, you--you don't say so."
+
+"When I came with your sister from Chiswick, I was scarcely more than a
+child," Becky said. "How is that, dear love? Oh, her husband was a sad
+wicked man, and of course it was of me that the poor dear was jealous.
+As if I cared about him, heigho! when there was somebody--but
+no--don't let us talk of old times"; and she passed her handkerchief
+with the tattered lace across her eyelids.
+
+"Is not this a strange place," she continued, "for a woman, who has
+lived in a very different world too, to be found in? I have had so many
+griefs and wrongs, Joseph Sedley; I have been made to suffer so cruelly
+that I am almost made mad sometimes. I can't stay still in any place,
+but wander about always restless and unhappy. All my friends have been
+false to me--all. There is no such thing as an honest man in the
+world. I was the truest wife that ever lived, though I married my
+husband out of pique, because somebody else--but never mind that. I
+was true, and he trampled upon me and deserted me. I was the fondest
+mother. I had but one child, one darling, one hope, one joy, which I
+held to my heart with a mother's affection, which was my life, my
+prayer, my--my blessing; and they--they tore it from me--tore it from
+me"; and she put her hand to her heart with a passionate gesture of
+despair, burying her face for a moment on the bed.
+
+The brandy-bottle inside clinked up against the plate which held the
+cold sausage. Both were moved, no doubt, by the exhibition of so much
+grief. Max and Fritz were at the door, listening with wonder to Mrs.
+Becky's sobs and cries. Jos, too, was a good deal frightened and
+affected at seeing his old flame in this condition. And she began,
+forthwith, to tell her story--a tale so neat, simple, and artless that
+it was quite evident from hearing her that if ever there was a
+white-robed angel escaped from heaven to be subject to the infernal
+machinations and villainy of fiends here below, that spotless
+being--that miserable unsullied martyr, was present on the bed before
+Jos--on the bed, sitting on the brandy-bottle.
+
+They had a very long, amicable, and confidential talk there, in the
+course of which Jos Sedley was somehow made aware (but in a manner that
+did not in the least scare or offend him) that Becky's heart had first
+learned to beat at his enchanting presence; that George Osborne had
+certainly paid an unjustifiable court to HER, which might account for
+Amelia's jealousy and their little rupture; but that Becky never gave
+the least encouragement to the unfortunate officer, and that she had
+never ceased to think about Jos from the very first day she had seen
+him, though, of course, her duties as a married woman were
+paramount--duties which she had always preserved, and would, to her
+dying day, or until the proverbially bad climate in which Colonel
+Crawley was living should release her from a yoke which his cruelty had
+rendered odious to her.
+
+Jos went away, convinced that she was the most virtuous, as she was one
+of the most fascinating of women, and revolving in his mind all sorts
+of benevolent schemes for her welfare. Her persecutions ought to be
+ended: she ought to return to the society of which she was an ornament.
+He would see what ought to be done. She must quit that place and take
+a quiet lodging. Amelia must come and see her and befriend her. He
+would go and settle about it, and consult with the Major. She wept
+tears of heart-felt gratitude as she parted from him, and pressed his
+hand as the gallant stout gentleman stooped down to kiss hers.
+
+So Becky bowed Jos out of her little garret with as much grace as if it
+was a palace of which she did the honours; and that heavy gentleman
+having disappeared down the stairs, Max and Fritz came out of their
+hole, pipe in mouth, and she amused herself by mimicking Jos to them as
+she munched her cold bread and sausage and took draughts of her
+favourite brandy-and-water.
+
+Jos walked over to Dobbin's lodgings with great solemnity and there
+imparted to him the affecting history with which he had just been made
+acquainted, without, however, mentioning the play business of the night
+before. And the two gentlemen were laying their heads together and
+consulting as to the best means of being useful to Mrs. Becky, while
+she was finishing her interrupted dejeuner a la fourchette.
+
+How was it that she had come to that little town? How was it that she
+had no friends and was wandering about alone? Little boys at school are
+taught in their earliest Latin book that the path of Avernus is very
+easy of descent. Let us skip over the interval in the history of her
+downward progress. She was not worse now than she had been in the days
+of her prosperity--only a little down on her luck.
+
+As for Mrs. Amelia, she was a woman of such a soft and foolish
+disposition that when she heard of anybody unhappy, her heart
+straightway melted towards the sufferer; and as she had never thought
+or done anything mortally guilty herself, she had not that abhorrence
+for wickedness which distinguishes moralists much more knowing. If she
+spoiled everybody who came near her with kindness and compliments--if
+she begged pardon of all her servants for troubling them to answer the
+bell--if she apologized to a shopboy who showed her a piece of silk, or
+made a curtsey to a street-sweeper with a complimentary remark upon
+the elegant state of his crossing--and she was almost capable of every
+one of these follies--the notion that an old acquaintance was
+miserable was sure to soften her heart; nor would she hear of anybody's
+being deservedly unhappy. A world under such legislation as hers would
+not be a very orderly place of abode; but there are not many women, at
+least not of the rulers, who are of her sort. This lady, I believe,
+would have abolished all gaols, punishments, handcuffs, whippings,
+poverty, sickness, hunger, in the world, and was such a mean-spirited
+creature that--we are obliged to confess it--she could even forget a
+mortal injury.
+
+When the Major heard from Jos of the sentimental adventure which had
+just befallen the latter, he was not, it must be owned, nearly as much
+interested as the gentleman from Bengal. On the contrary, his
+excitement was quite the reverse from a pleasurable one; he made use of
+a brief but improper expression regarding a poor woman in distress,
+saying, in fact, "The little minx, has she come to light again?" He
+never had had the slightest liking for her, but had heartily mistrusted
+her from the very first moment when her green eyes had looked at, and
+turned away from, his own.
+
+"That little devil brings mischief wherever she goes," the Major said
+disrespectfully. "Who knows what sort of life she has been leading?
+And what business has she here abroad and alone? Don't tell me about
+persecutors and enemies; an honest woman always has friends and never
+is separated from her family. Why has she left her husband? He may
+have been disreputable and wicked, as you say. He always was. I
+remember the confounded blackleg and the way in which he used to cheat
+and hoodwink poor George. Wasn't there a scandal about their
+separation? I think I heard something," cried out Major Dobbin, who did
+not care much about gossip, and whom Jos tried in vain to convince that
+Mrs. Becky was in all respects a most injured and virtuous female.
+
+"Well, well; let's ask Mrs. George," said that arch-diplomatist of a
+Major. "Only let us go and consult her. I suppose you will allow that
+she is a good judge at any rate, and knows what is right in such
+matters."
+
+"Hm! Emmy is very well," said Jos, who did not happen to be in love
+with his sister.
+
+"Very well? By Gad, sir, she's the finest lady I ever met in my life,"
+bounced out the Major. "I say at once, let us go and ask her if this
+woman ought to be visited or not--I will be content with her verdict."
+Now this odious, artful rogue of a Major was thinking in his own mind
+that he was sure of his case. Emmy, he remembered, was at one time
+cruelly and deservedly jealous of Rebecca, never mentioned her name but
+with a shrinking and terror--a jealous woman never forgives, thought
+Dobbin: and so the pair went across the street to Mrs. George's house,
+where she was contentedly warbling at a music lesson with Madame
+Strumpff.
+
+When that lady took her leave, Jos opened the business with his usual
+pomp of words. "Amelia, my dear," said he, "I have just had the most
+extraordinary--yes--God bless my soul! the most extraordinary
+adventure--an old friend--yes, a most interesting old friend of yours,
+and I may say in old times, has just arrived here, and I should like
+you to see her."
+
+"Her!" said Amelia, "who is it? Major Dobbin, if you please not to
+break my scissors." The Major was twirling them round by the little
+chain from which they sometimes hung to their lady's waist, and was
+thereby endangering his own eye.
+
+"It is a woman whom I dislike very much," said the Major, doggedly, "and
+whom you have no cause to love."
+
+"It is Rebecca, I'm sure it is Rebecca," Amelia said, blushing and
+being very much agitated.
+
+"You are right; you always are," Dobbin answered. Brussels, Waterloo,
+old, old times, griefs, pangs, remembrances, rushed back into Amelia's
+gentle heart and caused a cruel agitation there.
+
+"Don't let me see her," Emmy continued. "I couldn't see her."
+
+"I told you so," Dobbin said to Jos.
+
+"She is very unhappy, and--and that sort of thing," Jos urged. "She is
+very poor and unprotected, and has been ill--exceedingly ill--and that
+scoundrel of a husband has deserted her."
+
+"Ah!" said Amelia.
+
+"She hasn't a friend in the world," Jos went on, not undexterously,
+"and she said she thought she might trust in you. She's so miserable,
+Emmy. She has been almost mad with grief. Her story quite affected
+me--'pon my word and honour, it did--never was such a cruel persecution
+borne so angelically, I may say. Her family has been most cruel to
+her."
+
+"Poor creature!" Amelia said.
+
+"And if she can get no friend, she says she thinks she'll die," Jos
+proceeded in a low tremulous voice. "God bless my soul! do you know
+that she tried to kill herself? She carries laudanum with her--I saw
+the bottle in her room--such a miserable little room--at a third-rate
+house, the Elephant, up in the roof at the top of all. I went there."
+
+This did not seem to affect Emmy. She even smiled a little. Perhaps
+she figured Jos to herself panting up the stair.
+
+"She's beside herself with grief," he resumed. "The agonies that woman
+has endured are quite frightful to hear of. She had a little boy, of
+the same age as Georgy."
+
+"Yes, yes, I think I remember," Emmy remarked. "Well?"
+
+"The most beautiful child ever seen," Jos said, who was very fat, and
+easily moved, and had been touched by the story Becky told; "a perfect
+angel, who adored his mother. The ruffians tore him shrieking out of
+her arms, and have never allowed him to see her."
+
+"Dear Joseph," Emmy cried out, starting up at once, "let us go and see
+her this minute." And she ran into her adjoining bedchamber, tied on
+her bonnet in a flutter, came out with her shawl on her arm, and
+ordered Dobbin to follow.
+
+He went and put her shawl--it was a white cashmere, consigned to her by
+the Major himself from India--over her shoulders. He saw there was
+nothing for it but to obey, and she put her hand into his arm, and they
+went away.
+
+"It is number 92, up four pair of stairs," Jos said, perhaps not very
+willing to ascend the steps again; but he placed himself in the window
+of his drawing-room, which commands the place on which the Elephant
+stands, and saw the pair marching through the market.
+
+It was as well that Becky saw them too from her garret, for she and the
+two students were chattering and laughing there; they had been joking
+about the appearance of Becky's grandpapa--whose arrival and departure
+they had witnessed--but she had time to dismiss them, and have her
+little room clear before the landlord of the Elephant, who knew that
+Mrs. Osborne was a great favourite at the Serene Court, and respected
+her accordingly, led the way up the stairs to the roof story,
+encouraging Miladi and the Herr Major as they achieved the ascent.
+
+"Gracious lady, gracious lady!" said the landlord, knocking at Becky's
+door; he had called her Madame the day before, and was by no means
+courteous to her.
+
+"Who is it?" Becky said, putting out her head, and she gave a little
+scream. There stood Emmy in a tremble, and Dobbin, the tall Major,
+with his cane.
+
+He stood still watching, and very much interested at the scene; but
+Emmy sprang forward with open arms towards Rebecca, and forgave her at
+that moment, and embraced her and kissed her with all her heart. Ah,
+poor wretch, when was your lip pressed before by such pure kisses?
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LXVI
+
+Amantium Irae
+
+Frankness and kindness like Amelia's were likely to touch even such a
+hardened little reprobate as Becky. She returned Emmy's caresses and
+kind speeches with something very like gratitude, and an emotion which,
+if it was not lasting, for a moment was almost genuine. That was a
+lucky stroke of hers about the child "torn from her arms shrieking." It
+was by that harrowing misfortune that Becky had won her friend back,
+and it was one of the very first points, we may be certain, upon which
+our poor simple little Emmy began to talk to her new-found acquaintance.
+
+"And so they took your darling child from you?" our simpleton cried
+out. "Oh, Rebecca, my poor dear suffering friend, I know what it is to
+lose a boy, and to feel for those who have lost one. But please Heaven
+yours will be restored to you, as a merciful merciful Providence has
+brought me back mine."
+
+"The child, my child? Oh, yes, my agonies were frightful," Becky owned,
+not perhaps without a twinge of conscience. It jarred upon her to be
+obliged to commence instantly to tell lies in reply to so much
+confidence and simplicity. But that is the misfortune of beginning
+with this kind of forgery. When one fib becomes due as it were, you
+must forge another to take up the old acceptance; and so the stock of
+your lies in circulation inevitably multiplies, and the danger of
+detection increases every day.
+
+"My agonies," Becky continued, "were terrible (I hope she won't sit
+down on the bottle) when they took him away from me; I thought I should
+die; but I fortunately had a brain fever, during which my doctor gave
+me up, and--and I recovered, and--and here I am, poor and friendless."
+
+"How old is he?" Emmy asked.
+
+"Eleven," said Becky.
+
+"Eleven!" cried the other. "Why, he was born the same year with
+Georgy, who is--"
+
+"I know, I know," Becky cried out, who had in fact quite forgotten all
+about little Rawdon's age. "Grief has made me forget so many things,
+dearest Amelia. I am very much changed: half-wild sometimes. He was
+eleven when they took him away from me. Bless his sweet face; I have
+never seen it again."
+
+"Was he fair or dark?" went on that absurd little Emmy. "Show me his
+hair."
+
+Becky almost laughed at her simplicity. "Not to-day, love--some other
+time, when my trunks arrive from Leipzig, whence I came to this
+place--and a little drawing of him, which I made in happy days."
+
+"Poor Becky, poor Becky!" said Emmy. "How thankful, how thankful I
+ought to be"; (though I doubt whether that practice of piety inculcated
+upon us by our womankind in early youth, namely, to be thankful because
+we are better off than somebody else, be a very rational religious
+exercise) and then she began to think, as usual, how her son was the
+handsomest, the best, and the cleverest boy in the whole world.
+
+"You will see my Georgy," was the best thing Emmy could think of to
+console Becky. If anything could make her comfortable that would.
+
+And so the two women continued talking for an hour or more, during
+which Becky had the opportunity of giving her new friend a full and
+complete version of her private history. She showed how her marriage
+with Rawdon Crawley had always been viewed by the family with feelings
+of the utmost hostility; how her sister-in-law (an artful woman) had
+poisoned her husband's mind against her; how he had formed odious
+connections, which had estranged his affections from her: how she had
+borne everything--poverty, neglect, coldness from the being whom she
+most loved--and all for the sake of her child; how, finally, and by the
+most flagrant outrage, she had been driven into demanding a separation
+from her husband, when the wretch did not scruple to ask that she
+should sacrifice her own fair fame so that he might procure advancement
+through the means of a very great and powerful but unprincipled
+man--the Marquis of Steyne, indeed. The atrocious monster!
+
+This part of her eventful history Becky gave with the utmost feminine
+delicacy and the most indignant virtue. Forced to fly her husband's
+roof by this insult, the coward had pursued his revenge by taking her
+child from her. And thus Becky said she was a wanderer, poor,
+unprotected, friendless, and wretched.
+
+Emmy received this story, which was told at some length, as those
+persons who are acquainted with her character may imagine that she
+would. She quivered with indignation at the account of the conduct of
+the miserable Rawdon and the unprincipled Steyne. Her eyes made notes
+of admiration for every one of the sentences in which Becky described
+the persecutions of her aristocratic relatives and the falling away of
+her husband. (Becky did not abuse him. She spoke rather in sorrow than
+in anger. She had loved him only too fondly: and was he not the father
+of her boy?) And as for the separation scene from the child, while
+Becky was reciting it, Emmy retired altogether behind her
+pocket-handkerchief, so that the consummate little tragedian must have
+been charmed to see the effect which her performance produced on her
+audience.
+
+Whilst the ladies were carrying on their conversation, Amelia's
+constant escort, the Major (who, of course, did not wish to interrupt
+their conference, and found himself rather tired of creaking about the
+narrow stair passage of which the roof brushed the nap from his hat)
+descended to the ground-floor of the house and into the great room
+common to all the frequenters of the Elephant, out of which the stair
+led. This apartment is always in a fume of smoke and liberally
+sprinkled with beer. On a dirty table stand scores of corresponding
+brass candlesticks with tallow candles for the lodgers, whose keys hang
+up in rows over the candles. Emmy had passed blushing through the room
+anon, where all sorts of people were collected; Tyrolese glove-sellers
+and Danubian linen-merchants, with their packs; students recruiting
+themselves with butterbrods and meat; idlers, playing cards or dominoes
+on the sloppy, beery tables; tumblers refreshing during the cessation
+of their performances--in a word, all the fumum and strepitus of a
+German inn in fair time. The waiter brought the Major a mug of beer,
+as a matter of course, and he took out a cigar and amused himself with
+that pernicious vegetable and a newspaper until his charge should come
+down to claim him.
+
+Max and Fritz came presently downstairs, their caps on one side, their
+spurs jingling, their pipes splendid with coats of arms and full-blown
+tassels, and they hung up the key of No. 90 on the board and called for
+the ration of butterbrod and beer. The pair sat down by the Major and
+fell into a conversation of which he could not help hearing somewhat.
+It was mainly about "Fuchs" and "Philister," and duels and
+drinking-bouts at the neighbouring University of Schoppenhausen, from
+which renowned seat of learning they had just come in the Eilwagen,
+with Becky, as it appeared, by their side, and in order to be present
+at the bridal fetes at Pumpernickel.
+
+"The title Englanderinn seems to be en bays de gonnoisance," said Max,
+who knew the French language, to Fritz, his comrade. "After the fat
+grandfather went away, there came a pretty little compatriot. I heard
+them chattering and whimpering together in the little woman's chamber."
+
+"We must take the tickets for her concert," Fritz said. "Hast thou any
+money, Max?"
+
+"Bah," said the other, "the concert is a concert in nubibus. Hans said
+that she advertised one at Leipzig, and the Burschen took many tickets.
+But she went off without singing. She said in the coach yesterday that
+her pianist had fallen ill at Dresden. She cannot sing, it is my
+belief: her voice is as cracked as thine, O thou beer-soaking Renowner!"
+
+"It is cracked; I hear her trying out of her window a schrecklich
+English ballad, called 'De Rose upon de Balgony.'"
+
+"Saufen and singen go not together," observed Fritz with the red nose,
+who evidently preferred the former amusement. "No, thou shalt take
+none of her tickets. She won money at the trente and quarante last
+night. I saw her: she made a little English boy play for her. We will
+spend thy money there or at the theatre, or we will treat her to French
+wine or Cognac in the Aurelius Garden, but the tickets we will not buy.
+What sayest thou? Yet, another mug of beer?" and one and another
+successively having buried their blond whiskers in the mawkish draught,
+curled them and swaggered off into the fair.
+
+The Major, who had seen the key of No. 90 put up on its hook and had
+heard the conversation of the two young University bloods, was not at a
+loss to understand that their talk related to Becky. "The little devil
+is at her old tricks," he thought, and he smiled as he recalled old
+days, when he had witnessed the desperate flirtation with Jos and the
+ludicrous end of that adventure. He and George had often laughed over
+it subsequently, and until a few weeks after George's marriage, when he
+also was caught in the little Circe's toils, and had an understanding
+with her which his comrade certainly suspected, but preferred to
+ignore. William was too much hurt or ashamed to ask to fathom that
+disgraceful mystery, although once, and evidently with remorse on his
+mind, George had alluded to it. It was on the morning of Waterloo, as
+the young men stood together in front of their line, surveying the
+black masses of Frenchmen who crowned the opposite heights, and as the
+rain was coming down, "I have been mixing in a foolish intrigue with a
+woman," George said. "I am glad we were marched away. If I drop, I
+hope Emmy will never know of that business. I wish to God it had never
+been begun!" And William was pleased to think, and had more than once
+soothed poor George's widow with the narrative, that Osborne, after
+quitting his wife, and after the action of Quatre Bras, on the first
+day, spoke gravely and affectionately to his comrade of his father and
+his wife. On these facts, too, William had insisted very strongly in
+his conversations with the elder Osborne, and had thus been the means
+of reconciling the old gentleman to his son's memory, just at the close
+of the elder man's life.
+
+"And so this devil is still going on with her intrigues," thought
+William. "I wish she were a hundred miles from here. She brings
+mischief wherever she goes." And he was pursuing these forebodings and
+this uncomfortable train of thought, with his head between his hands,
+and the Pumpernickel Gazette of last week unread under his nose, when
+somebody tapped his shoulder with a parasol, and he looked up and saw
+Mrs. Amelia.
+
+This woman had a way of tyrannizing over Major Dobbin (for the weakest
+of all people will domineer over somebody), and she ordered him about,
+and patted him, and made him fetch and carry just as if he was a great
+Newfoundland dog. He liked, so to speak, to jump into the water if she
+said "High, Dobbin!" and to trot behind her with her reticule in his
+mouth. This history has been written to very little purpose if the
+reader has not perceived that the Major was a spooney.
+
+"Why did you not wait for me, sir, to escort me downstairs?" she said,
+giving a little toss of her head and a most sarcastic curtsey.
+
+"I couldn't stand up in the passage," he answered with a comical
+deprecatory look; and, delighted to give her his arm and to take her
+out of the horrid smoky place, he would have walked off without even so
+much as remembering the waiter, had not the young fellow run after him
+and stopped him on the threshold of the Elephant to make him pay for
+the beer which he had not consumed. Emmy laughed: she called him a
+naughty man, who wanted to run away in debt, and, in fact, made some
+jokes suitable to the occasion and the small-beer. She was in high
+spirits and good humour, and tripped across the market-place very
+briskly. She wanted to see Jos that instant. The Major laughed at the
+impetuous affection Mrs. Amelia exhibited; for, in truth, it was not
+very often that she wanted her brother "that instant." They found the
+civilian in his saloon on the first-floor; he had been pacing the room,
+and biting his nails, and looking over the market-place towards the
+Elephant a hundred times at least during the past hour whilst Emmy was
+closeted with her friend in the garret and the Major was beating the
+tattoo on the sloppy tables of the public room below, and he was, on
+his side too, very anxious to see Mrs. Osborne.
+
+"Well?" said he.
+
+"The poor dear creature, how she has suffered!" Emmy said.
+
+"God bless my soul, yes," Jos said, wagging his head, so that his
+cheeks quivered like jellies.
+
+"She may have Payne's room, who can go upstairs," Emmy continued. Payne
+was a staid English maid and personal attendant upon Mrs. Osborne, to
+whom the courier, as in duty bound, paid court, and whom Georgy used to
+"lark" dreadfully with accounts of German robbers and ghosts. She
+passed her time chiefly in grumbling, in ordering about her mistress,
+and in stating her intention to return the next morning to her native
+village of Clapham. "She may have Payne's room," Emmy said.
+
+"Why, you don't mean to say you are going to have that woman into the
+house?" bounced out the Major, jumping up.
+
+"Of course we are," said Amelia in the most innocent way in the world.
+"Don't be angry and break the furniture, Major Dobbin. Of course we
+are going to have her here."
+
+"Of course, my dear," Jos said.
+
+"The poor creature, after all her sufferings," Emmy continued; "her
+horrid banker broken and run away; her husband--wicked wretch--having
+deserted her and taken her child away from her" (here she doubled her
+two little fists and held them in a most menacing attitude before her,
+so that the Major was charmed to see such a dauntless virago) "the poor
+dear thing! quite alone and absolutely forced to give lessons in
+singing to get her bread--and not have her here!"
+
+"Take lessons, my dear Mrs. George," cried the Major, "but don't have
+her in the house. I implore you don't."
+
+"Pooh," said Jos.
+
+"You who are always good and kind--always used to be at any rate--I'm
+astonished at you, Major William," Amelia cried. "Why, what is the
+moment to help her but when she is so miserable? Now is the time to be
+of service to her. The oldest friend I ever had, and not--"
+
+"She was not always your friend, Amelia," the Major said, for he was
+quite angry. This allusion was too much for Emmy, who, looking the
+Major almost fiercely in the face, said, "For shame, Major Dobbin!" and
+after having fired this shot, she walked out of the room with a most
+majestic air and shut her own door briskly on herself and her outraged
+dignity.
+
+"To allude to THAT!" she said, when the door was closed. "Oh, it was
+cruel of him to remind me of it," and she looked up at George's
+picture, which hung there as usual, with the portrait of the boy
+underneath. "It was cruel of him. If I had forgiven it, ought he to
+have spoken? No. And it is from his own lips that I know how wicked
+and groundless my jealousy was; and that you were pure--oh, yes, you
+were pure, my saint in heaven!"
+
+She paced the room, trembling and indignant. She went and leaned on
+the chest of drawers over which the picture hung, and gazed and gazed
+at it. Its eyes seemed to look down on her with a reproach that
+deepened as she looked. The early dear, dear memories of that brief
+prime of love rushed back upon her. The wound which years had scarcely
+cicatrized bled afresh, and oh, how bitterly! She could not bear the
+reproaches of the husband there before her. It couldn't be. Never,
+never.
+
+Poor Dobbin; poor old William! That unlucky word had undone the work
+of many a year--the long laborious edifice of a life of love and
+constancy--raised too upon what secret and hidden foundations, wherein
+lay buried passions, uncounted struggles, unknown sacrifices--a little
+word was spoken, and down fell the fair palace of hope--one word, and
+away flew the bird which he had been trying all his life to lure!
+
+William, though he saw by Amelia's looks that a great crisis had come,
+nevertheless continued to implore Sedley, in the most energetic terms,
+to beware of Rebecca; and he eagerly, almost frantically, adjured Jos
+not to receive her. He besought Mr. Sedley to inquire at least
+regarding her; told him how he had heard that she was in the company of
+gamblers and people of ill repute; pointed out what evil she had done
+in former days, how she and Crawley had misled poor George into ruin,
+how she was now parted from her husband, by her own confession, and,
+perhaps, for good reason. What a dangerous companion she would be for
+his sister, who knew nothing of the affairs of the world! William
+implored Jos, with all the eloquence which he could bring to bear, and
+a great deal more energy than this quiet gentleman was ordinarily in
+the habit of showing, to keep Rebecca out of his household.
+
+Had he been less violent, or more dexterous, he might have succeeded in
+his supplications to Jos; but the civilian was not a little jealous of
+the airs of superiority which the Major constantly exhibited towards
+him, as he fancied (indeed, he had imparted his opinions to Mr. Kirsch,
+the courier, whose bills Major Dobbin checked on this journey, and who
+sided with his master), and he began a blustering speech about his
+competency to defend his own honour, his desire not to have his affairs
+meddled with, his intention, in fine, to rebel against the Major, when
+the colloquy--rather a long and stormy one--was put an end to in the
+simplest way possible, namely, by the arrival of Mrs. Becky, with a
+porter from the Elephant Hotel in charge of her very meagre baggage.
+
+She greeted her host with affectionate respect and made a shrinking,
+but amicable salutation to Major Dobbin, who, as her instinct assured
+her at once, was her enemy, and had been speaking against her; and the
+bustle and clatter consequent upon her arrival brought Amelia out of
+her room. Emmy went up and embraced her guest with the greatest
+warmth, and took no notice of the Major, except to fling him an angry
+look--the most unjust and scornful glance that had perhaps ever
+appeared in that poor little woman's face since she was born. But she
+had private reasons of her own, and was bent upon being angry with him.
+And Dobbin, indignant at the injustice, not at the defeat, went off,
+making her a bow quite as haughty as the killing curtsey with which the
+little woman chose to bid him farewell.
+
+He being gone, Emmy was particularly lively and affectionate to
+Rebecca, and bustled about the apartments and installed her guest in
+her room with an eagerness and activity seldom exhibited by our placid
+little friend. But when an act of injustice is to be done, especially
+by weak people, it is best that it should be done quickly, and Emmy
+thought she was displaying a great deal of firmness and proper feeling
+and veneration for the late Captain Osborne in her present behaviour.
+
+Georgy came in from the fetes for dinner-time and found four covers
+laid as usual; but one of the places was occupied by a lady, instead of
+by Major Dobbin. "Hullo! where's Dob?" the young gentleman asked with
+his usual simplicity of language. "Major Dobbin is dining out, I
+suppose," his mother said, and, drawing the boy to her, kissed him a
+great deal, and put his hair off his forehead, and introduced him to
+Mrs. Crawley. "This is my boy, Rebecca," Mrs. Osborne said--as much as
+to say--can the world produce anything like that? Becky looked at him
+with rapture and pressed his hand fondly. "Dear boy!" she said--"he is
+just like my--" Emotion choked her further utterance, but Amelia
+understood, as well as if she had spoken, that Becky was thinking of
+her own blessed child. However, the company of her friend consoled
+Mrs. Crawley, and she ate a very good dinner.
+
+During the repast, she had occasion to speak several times, when Georgy
+eyed her and listened to her. At the desert Emmy was gone out to
+superintend further domestic arrangements; Jos was in his great chair
+dozing over Galignani; Georgy and the new arrival sat close to each
+other--he had continued to look at her knowingly more than once, and at
+last he laid down the nutcrackers.
+
+"I say," said Georgy.
+
+"What do you say?" Becky said, laughing.
+
+"You're the lady I saw in the mask at the Rouge et Noir."
+
+"Hush! you little sly creature," Becky said, taking up his hand and
+kissing it. "Your uncle was there too, and Mamma mustn't know."
+
+"Oh, no--not by no means," answered the little fellow.
+
+"You see we are quite good friends already," Becky said to Emmy, who
+now re-entered; and it must be owned that Mrs. Osborne had introduced a
+most judicious and amiable companion into her house.
+
+William, in a state of great indignation, though still unaware of all
+the treason that was in store for him, walked about the town wildly
+until he fell upon the Secretary of Legation, Tapeworm, who invited him
+to dinner. As they were discussing that meal, he took occasion to ask
+the Secretary whether he knew anything about a certain Mrs. Rawdon
+Crawley, who had, he believed, made some noise in London; and then
+Tapeworm, who of course knew all the London gossip, and was besides a
+relative of Lady Gaunt, poured out into the astonished Major's ears
+such a history about Becky and her husband as astonished the querist,
+and supplied all the points of this narrative, for it was at that very
+table years ago that the present writer had the pleasure of hearing the
+tale. Tufto, Steyne, the Crawleys, and their history--everything
+connected with Becky and her previous life passed under the record of
+the bitter diplomatist. He knew everything and a great deal besides,
+about all the world--in a word, he made the most astounding revelations
+to the simple-hearted Major. When Dobbin said that Mrs. Osborne and
+Mr. Sedley had taken her into their house, Tapeworm burst into a peal
+of laughter which shocked the Major, and asked if they had not better
+send into the prison and take in one or two of the gentlemen in shaved
+heads and yellow jackets who swept the streets of Pumpernickel, chained
+in pairs, to board and lodge, and act as tutor to that little
+scapegrace Georgy.
+
+This information astonished and horrified the Major not a little. It
+had been agreed in the morning (before meeting with Rebecca) that
+Amelia should go to the Court ball that night. There would be the
+place where he should tell her. The Major went home, and dressed
+himself in his uniform, and repaired to Court, in hopes to see Mrs.
+Osborne. She never came. When he returned to his lodgings all the
+lights in the Sedley tenement were put out. He could not see her till
+the morning. I don't know what sort of a night's rest he had with this
+frightful secret in bed with him.
+
+At the earliest convenient hour in the morning he sent his servant
+across the way with a note, saying that he wished very particularly to
+speak with her. A message came back to say that Mrs. Osborne was
+exceedingly unwell and was keeping her room.
+
+She, too, had been awake all that night. She had been thinking of a
+thing which had agitated her mind a hundred times before. A hundred
+times on the point of yielding, she had shrunk back from a sacrifice
+which she felt was too much for her. She couldn't, in spite of his
+love and constancy and her own acknowledged regard, respect, and
+gratitude. What are benefits, what is constancy, or merit? One curl of
+a girl's ringlet, one hair of a whisker, will turn the scale against
+them all in a minute. They did not weigh with Emmy more than with other
+women. She had tried them; wanted to make them pass; could not; and
+the pitiless little woman had found a pretext, and determined to be
+free.
+
+When at length, in the afternoon, the Major gained admission to Amelia,
+instead of the cordial and affectionate greeting, to which he had been
+accustomed now for many a long day, he received the salutation of a
+curtsey, and of a little gloved hand, retracted the moment after it was
+accorded to him.
+
+Rebecca, too, was in the room, and advanced to meet him with a smile
+and an extended hand. Dobbin drew back rather confusedly, "I--I beg
+your pardon, m'am," he said; "but I am bound to tell you that it is not
+as your friend that I am come here now."
+
+"Pooh! damn; don't let us have this sort of thing!" Jos cried out,
+alarmed, and anxious to get rid of a scene.
+
+"I wonder what Major Dobbin has to say against Rebecca?" Amelia said in
+a low, clear voice with a slight quiver in it, and a very determined
+look about the eyes.
+
+"I will not have this sort of thing in my house," Jos again interposed.
+"I say I will not have it; and Dobbin, I beg, sir, you'll stop it." And
+he looked round, trembling and turning very red, and gave a great puff,
+and made for his door.
+
+"Dear friend!" Rebecca said with angelic sweetness, "do hear what Major
+Dobbin has to say against me."
+
+"I will not hear it, I say," squeaked out Jos at the top of his voice,
+and, gathering up his dressing-gown, he was gone.
+
+"We are only two women," Amelia said. "You can speak now, sir."
+
+"This manner towards me is one which scarcely becomes you, Amelia," the
+Major answered haughtily; "nor I believe am I guilty of habitual
+harshness to women. It is not a pleasure to me to do the duty which I
+am come to do."
+
+"Pray proceed with it quickly, if you please, Major Dobbin," said
+Amelia, who was more and more in a pet. The expression of Dobbin's
+face, as she spoke in this imperious manner, was not pleasant.
+
+"I came to say--and as you stay, Mrs. Crawley, I must say it in your
+presence--that I think you--you ought not to form a member of the
+family of my friends. A lady who is separated from her husband, who
+travels not under her own name, who frequents public gaming-tables--"
+
+"It was to the ball I went," cried out Becky.
+
+"--is not a fit companion for Mrs. Osborne and her son," Dobbin went
+on: "and I may add that there are people here who know you, and who
+profess to know that regarding your conduct about which I don't even
+wish to speak before--before Mrs. Osborne."
+
+"Yours is a very modest and convenient sort of calumny, Major Dobbin,"
+Rebecca said. "You leave me under the weight of an accusation which,
+after all, is unsaid. What is it? Is it unfaithfulness to my husband? I
+scorn it and defy anybody to prove it--I defy you, I say. My honour is
+as untouched as that of the bitterest enemy who ever maligned me. Is
+it of being poor, forsaken, wretched, that you accuse me? Yes, I am
+guilty of those faults, and punished for them every day. Let me go,
+Emmy. It is only to suppose that I have not met you, and I am no worse
+to-day than I was yesterday. It is only to suppose that the night is
+over and the poor wanderer is on her way. Don't you remember the song
+we used to sing in old, dear old days? I have been wandering ever since
+then--a poor castaway, scorned for being miserable, and insulted
+because I am alone. Let me go: my stay here interferes with the plans
+of this gentleman."
+
+"Indeed it does, madam," said the Major. "If I have any authority in
+this house--"
+
+"Authority, none!" broke out Amelia. "Rebecca, you stay with me. I
+won't desert you because you have been persecuted, or insult you
+because--because Major Dobbin chooses to do so. Come away, dear." And
+the two women made towards the door.
+
+William opened it. As they were going out, however, he took Amelia's
+hand and said--"Will you stay a moment and speak to me?"
+
+"He wishes to speak to you away from me," said Becky, looking like a
+martyr. Amelia gripped her hand in reply.
+
+"Upon my honour it is not about you that I am going to speak," Dobbin
+said. "Come back, Amelia," and she came. Dobbin bowed to Mrs.
+Crawley, as he shut the door upon her. Amelia looked at him, leaning
+against the glass: her face and her lips were quite white.
+
+"I was confused when I spoke just now," the Major said after a pause,
+"and I misused the word authority."
+
+"You did," said Amelia with her teeth chattering.
+
+"At least I have claims to be heard," Dobbin continued.
+
+"It is generous to remind me of our obligations to you," the woman
+answered.
+
+"The claims I mean are those left me by George's father," William said.
+
+"Yes, and you insulted his memory. You did yesterday. You know you
+did. And I will never forgive you. Never!" said Amelia. She shot out
+each little sentence in a tremor of anger and emotion.
+
+"You don't mean that, Amelia?" William said sadly. "You don't mean that
+these words, uttered in a hurried moment, are to weigh against a whole
+life's devotion? I think that George's memory has not been injured by
+the way in which I have dealt with it, and if we are come to bandying
+reproaches, I at least merit none from his widow and the mother of his
+son. Reflect, afterwards when--when you are at leisure, and your
+conscience will withdraw this accusation. It does even now." Amelia
+held down her head.
+
+"It is not that speech of yesterday," he continued, "which moves you.
+That is but the pretext, Amelia, or I have loved you and watched you
+for fifteen years in vain. Have I not learned in that time to read all
+your feelings and look into your thoughts? I know what your heart is
+capable of: it can cling faithfully to a recollection and cherish a
+fancy, but it can't feel such an attachment as mine deserves to mate
+with, and such as I would have won from a woman more generous than you.
+No, you are not worthy of the love which I have devoted to you. I knew
+all along that the prize I had set my life on was not worth the
+winning; that I was a fool, with fond fancies, too, bartering away my
+all of truth and ardour against your little feeble remnant of love. I
+will bargain no more: I withdraw. I find no fault with you. You are
+very good-natured, and have done your best, but you couldn't--you
+couldn't reach up to the height of the attachment which I bore you, and
+which a loftier soul than yours might have been proud to share.
+Good-bye, Amelia! I have watched your struggle. Let it end. We are
+both weary of it."
+
+Amelia stood scared and silent as William thus suddenly broke the chain
+by which she held him and declared his independence and superiority.
+He had placed himself at her feet so long that the poor little woman
+had been accustomed to trample upon him. She didn't wish to marry him,
+but she wished to keep him. She wished to give him nothing, but that
+he should give her all. It is a bargain not unfrequently levied in
+love.
+
+William's sally had quite broken and cast her down. HER assault was
+long since over and beaten back.
+
+"Am I to understand then, that you are going--away, William?" she said.
+
+He gave a sad laugh. "I went once before," he said, "and came back
+after twelve years. We were young then, Amelia. Good-bye. I have
+spent enough of my life at this play."
+
+Whilst they had been talking, the door into Mrs. Osborne's room had
+opened ever so little; indeed, Becky had kept a hold of the handle and
+had turned it on the instant when Dobbin quitted it, and she heard
+every word of the conversation that had passed between these two. "What
+a noble heart that man has," she thought, "and how shamefully that
+woman plays with it!" She admired Dobbin; she bore him no rancour for
+the part he had taken against her. It was an open move in the game,
+and played fairly. "Ah!" she thought, "if I could have had such a
+husband as that--a man with a heart and brains too! I would not have
+minded his large feet"; and running into her room, she absolutely
+bethought herself of something, and wrote him a note, beseeching him to
+stop for a few days--not to think of going--and that she could serve
+him with A.
+
+The parting was over. Once more poor William walked to the door and
+was gone; and the little widow, the author of all this work, had her
+will, and had won her victory, and was left to enjoy it as she best
+might. Let the ladies envy her triumph.
+
+At the romantic hour of dinner, Mr. Georgy made his appearance and
+again remarked the absence of "Old Dob." The meal was eaten in silence
+by the party. Jos's appetite not being diminished, but Emmy taking
+nothing at all.
+
+After the meal, Georgy was lolling in the cushions of the old window, a
+large window, with three sides of glass abutting from the gable, and
+commanding on one side the market-place, where the Elephant is, his
+mother being busy hard by, when he remarked symptoms of movement at the
+Major's house on the other side of the street.
+
+"Hullo!" said he, "there's Dob's trap--they are bringing it out of the
+court-yard." The "trap" in question was a carriage which the Major had
+bought for six pounds sterling, and about which they used to rally him
+a good deal.
+
+Emmy gave a little start, but said nothing.
+
+"Hullo!" Georgy continued, "there's Francis coming out with the
+portmanteaus, and Kunz, the one-eyed postilion, coming down the market
+with three schimmels. Look at his boots and yellow jacket--ain't he a
+rum one? Why--they're putting the horses to Dob's carriage. Is he going
+anywhere?"
+
+"Yes," said Emmy, "he is going on a journey."
+
+"Going on a journey; and when is he coming back?"
+
+"He is--not coming back," answered Emmy.
+
+"Not coming back!" cried out Georgy, jumping up. "Stay here, sir,"
+roared out Jos. "Stay, Georgy," said his mother with a very sad face.
+The boy stopped, kicked about the room, jumped up and down from the
+window-seat with his knees, and showed every symptom of uneasiness and
+curiosity.
+
+The horses were put to. The baggage was strapped on. Francis came out
+with his master's sword, cane, and umbrella tied up together, and laid
+them in the well, and his desk and old tin cocked-hat case, which he
+placed under the seat. Francis brought out the stained old blue cloak
+lined with red camlet, which had wrapped the owner up any time these
+fifteen years, and had manchen Sturm erlebt, as a favourite song of
+those days said. It had been new for the campaign of Waterloo and had
+covered George and William after the night of Quatre Bras.
+
+Old Burcke, the landlord of the lodgings, came out, then Francis, with
+more packages--final packages--then Major William--Burcke wanted to
+kiss him. The Major was adored by all people with whom he had to do.
+It was with difficulty he could escape from this demonstration of
+attachment.
+
+"By Jove, I will go!" screamed out George. "Give him this," said
+Becky, quite interested, and put a paper into the boy's hand. He had
+rushed down the stairs and flung across the street in a minute--the
+yellow postilion was cracking his whip gently.
+
+William had got into the carriage, released from the embraces of his
+landlord. George bounded in afterwards, and flung his arms round the
+Major's neck (as they saw from the window), and began asking him
+multiplied questions. Then he felt in his waistcoat pocket and gave
+him a note. William seized at it rather eagerly, he opened it
+trembling, but instantly his countenance changed, and he tore the paper
+in two and dropped it out of the carriage. He kissed Georgy on the
+head, and the boy got out, doubling his fists into his eyes, and with
+the aid of Francis. He lingered with his hand on the panel. Fort,
+Schwager! The yellow postilion cracked his whip prodigiously, up
+sprang Francis to the box, away went the schimmels, and Dobbin with his
+head on his breast. He never looked up as they passed under Amelia's
+window, and Georgy, left alone in the street, burst out crying in the
+face of all the crowd.
+
+Emmy's maid heard him howling again during the night and brought him
+some preserved apricots to console him. She mingled her lamentations
+with his. All the poor, all the humble, all honest folks, all good men
+who knew him, loved that kind-hearted and simple gentleman.
+
+As for Emmy, had she not done her duty? She had her picture of George
+for a consolation.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER LXVII
+
+Which Contains Births, Marriages, and Deaths
+
+Whatever Becky's private plan might be by which Dobbin's true love was
+to be crowned with success, the little woman thought that the secret
+might keep, and indeed, being by no means so much interested about
+anybody's welfare as about her own, she had a great number of things
+pertaining to herself to consider, and which concerned her a great deal
+more than Major Dobbin's happiness in this life.
+
+She found herself suddenly and unexpectedly in snug comfortable
+quarters, surrounded by friends, kindness, and good-natured simple
+people such as she had not met with for many a long day; and, wanderer
+as she was by force and inclination, there were moments when rest was
+pleasant to her. As the most hardened Arab that ever careered across
+the desert over the hump of a dromedary likes to repose sometimes under
+the date-trees by the water, or to come into the cities, walk into the
+bazaars, refresh himself in the baths, and say his prayers in the
+mosques, before he goes out again marauding, so Jos's tents and pilau
+were pleasant to this little Ishmaelite. She picketed her steed, hung
+up her weapons, and warmed herself comfortably by his fire. The halt
+in that roving, restless life was inexpressibly soothing and pleasant
+to her.
+
+So, pleased herself, she tried with all her might to please everybody;
+and we know that she was eminent and successful as a practitioner in
+the art of giving pleasure. As for Jos, even in that little interview
+in the garret at the Elephant Inn, she had found means to win back a
+great deal of his good-will. In the course of a week, the civilian was
+her sworn slave and frantic admirer. He didn't go to sleep after
+dinner, as his custom was in the much less lively society of Amelia.
+He drove out with Becky in his open carriage. He asked little parties
+and invented festivities to do her honour.
+
+Tapeworm, the Charge d'Affaires, who had abused her so cruelly, came to
+dine with Jos, and then came every day to pay his respects to Becky.
+Poor Emmy, who was never very talkative, and more glum and silent than
+ever after Dobbin's departure, was quite forgotten when this superior
+genius made her appearance. The French Minister was as much charmed
+with her as his English rival. The German ladies, never particularly
+squeamish as regards morals, especially in English people, were
+delighted with the cleverness and wit of Mrs. Osborne's charming
+friend, and though she did not ask to go to Court, yet the most august
+and Transparent Personages there heard of her fascinations and were
+quite curious to know her. When it became known that she was noble, of
+an ancient English family, that her husband was a Colonel of the Guard,
+Excellenz and Governor of an island, only separated from his lady by
+one of those trifling differences which are of little account in a
+country where Werther is still read and the Wahlverwandtschaften of
+Goethe is considered an edifying moral book, nobody thought of refusing
+to receive her in the very highest society of the little Duchy; and the
+ladies were even more ready to call her du and to swear eternal
+friendship for her than they had been to bestow the same inestimable
+benefits upon Amelia. Love and Liberty are interpreted by those simple
+Germans in a way which honest folks in Yorkshire and Somersetshire
+little understand, and a lady might, in some philosophic and civilized
+towns, be divorced ever so many times from her respective husbands and
+keep her character in society. Jos's house never was so pleasant since
+he had a house of his own as Rebecca caused it to be. She sang, she
+played, she laughed, she talked in two or three languages, she brought
+everybody to the house, and she made Jos believe that it was his own
+great social talents and wit which gathered the society of the place
+round about him.
+
+As for Emmy, who found herself not in the least mistress of her own
+house, except when the bills were to be paid, Becky soon discovered the
+way to soothe and please her. She talked to her perpetually about
+Major Dobbin sent about his business, and made no scruple of declaring
+her admiration for that excellent, high-minded gentleman, and of
+telling Emmy that she had behaved most cruelly regarding him. Emmy
+defended her conduct and showed that it was dictated only by the purest
+religious principles; that a woman once, &c., and to such an angel as
+him whom she had had the good fortune to marry, was married forever;
+but she had no objection to hear the Major praised as much as ever
+Becky chose to praise him, and indeed, brought the conversation round
+to the Dobbin subject a score of times every day.
+
+Means were easily found to win the favour of Georgy and the servants.
+Amelia's maid, it has been said, was heart and soul in favour of the
+generous Major. Having at first disliked Becky for being the means of
+dismissing him from the presence of her mistress, she was reconciled to
+Mrs. Crawley subsequently, because the latter became William's most
+ardent admirer and champion. And in those nightly conclaves in which
+the two ladies indulged after their parties, and while Miss Payne was
+"brushing their 'airs," as she called the yellow locks of the one and
+the soft brown tresses of the other, this girl always put in her word
+for that dear good gentleman Major Dobbin. Her advocacy did not make
+Amelia angry any more than Rebecca's admiration of him. She made
+George write to him constantly and persisted in sending Mamma's kind
+love in a postscript. And as she looked at her husband's portrait of
+nights, it no longer reproached her--perhaps she reproached it, now
+William was gone.
+
+Emmy was not very happy after her heroic sacrifice. She was very
+distraite, nervous, silent, and ill to please. The family had never
+known her so peevish. She grew pale and ill. She used to try to sing
+certain songs ("Einsam bin ich nicht alleine," was one of them, that
+tender love-song of Weber's which in old-fashioned days, young ladies,
+and when you were scarcely born, showed that those who lived before you
+knew too how to love and to sing) certain songs, I say, to which the
+Major was partial; and as she warbled them in the twilight in the
+drawing-room, she would break off in the midst of the song, and walk
+into her neighbouring apartment, and there, no doubt, take refuge in
+the miniature of her husband.
+
+Some books still subsisted, after Dobbin's departure, with his name
+written in them; a German dictionary, for instance, with "William
+Dobbin, --th Reg.," in the fly-leaf; a guide-book with his initials;
+and one or two other volumes which belonged to the Major. Emmy cleared
+these away and put them on the drawers, where she placed her work-box,
+her desk, her Bible, and prayer-book, under the pictures of the two
+Georges. And the Major, on going away, having left his gloves behind
+him, it is a fact that Georgy, rummaging his mother's desk some time
+afterwards, found the gloves neatly folded up and put away in what they
+call the secret-drawers of the desk.
+
+Not caring for society, and moping there a great deal, Emmy's chief
+pleasure in the summer evenings was to take long walks with Georgy
+(during which Rebecca was left to the society of Mr. Joseph), and then
+the mother and son used to talk about the Major in a way which even
+made the boy smile. She told him that she thought Major William was
+the best man in all the world--the gentlest and the kindest, the
+bravest and the humblest. Over and over again she told him how they
+owed everything which they possessed in the world to that kind friend's
+benevolent care of them; how he had befriended them all through their
+poverty and misfortunes; watched over them when nobody cared for them;
+how all his comrades admired him though he never spoke of his own
+gallant actions; how Georgy's father trusted him beyond all other men,
+and had been constantly befriended by the good William. "Why, when
+your papa was a little boy," she said, "he often told me that it was
+William who defended him against a tyrant at the school where they
+were; and their friendship never ceased from that day until the last,
+when your dear father fell."
+
+"Did Dobbin kill the man who killed Papa?" Georgy said. "I'm sure he
+did, or he would if he could have caught him, wouldn't he, Mother? When
+I'm in the Army, won't I hate the French?--that's all."
+
+In such colloquies the mother and the child passed a great deal of
+their time together. The artless woman had made a confidant of the
+boy. He was as much William's friend as everybody else who knew him
+well.
+
+By the way, Mrs. Becky, not to be behind hand in sentiment, had got a
+miniature too hanging up in her room, to the surprise and amusement of
+most people, and the delight of the original, who was no other than our
+friend Jos. On her first coming to favour the Sedleys with a visit,
+the little woman, who had arrived with a remarkably small shabby kit,
+was perhaps ashamed of the meanness of her trunks and bandboxes, and
+often spoke with great respect about her baggage left behind at
+Leipzig, which she must have from that city. When a traveller talks to
+you perpetually about the splendour of his luggage, which he does not
+happen to have with him, my son, beware of that traveller! He is, ten
+to one, an impostor.
+
+Neither Jos nor Emmy knew this important maxim. It seemed to them of
+no consequence whether Becky had a quantity of very fine clothes in
+invisible trunks; but as her present supply was exceedingly shabby,
+Emmy supplied her out of her own stores, or took her to the best
+milliner in the town and there fitted her out. It was no more torn
+collars now, I promise you, and faded silks trailing off at the
+shoulder. Becky changed her habits with her situation in life--the
+rouge-pot was suspended--another excitement to which she had accustomed
+herself was also put aside, or at least only indulged in in privacy, as
+when she was prevailed on by Jos of a summer evening, Emmy and the boy
+being absent on their walks, to take a little spirit-and-water. But if
+she did not indulge--the courier did: that rascal Kirsch could not be
+kept from the bottle, nor could he tell how much he took when he
+applied to it. He was sometimes surprised himself at the way in which
+Mr. Sedley's Cognac diminished. Well, well, this is a painful subject.
+Becky did not very likely indulge so much as she used before she
+entered a decorous family.
+
+At last the much-bragged-about boxes arrived from Leipzig; three of
+them not by any means large or splendid; nor did Becky appear to take
+out any sort of dresses or ornaments from the boxes when they did
+arrive. But out of one, which contained a mass of her papers (it was
+that very box which Rawdon Crawley had ransacked in his furious hunt
+for Becky's concealed money), she took a picture with great glee, which
+she pinned up in her room, and to which she introduced Jos. It was the
+portrait of a gentleman in pencil, his face having the advantage of
+being painted up in pink. He was riding on an elephant away from some
+cocoa-nut trees and a pagoda: it was an Eastern scene.
+
+"God bless my soul, it is my portrait," Jos cried out. It was he
+indeed, blooming in youth and beauty, in a nankeen jacket of the cut of
+1804. It was the old picture that used to hang up in Russell Square.
+
+"I bought it," said Becky in a voice trembling with emotion; "I went to
+see if I could be of any use to my kind friends. I have never parted
+with that picture--I never will."
+
+"Won't you?" Jos cried with a look of unutterable rapture and
+satisfaction. "Did you really now value it for my sake?"
+
+"You know I did, well enough," said Becky; "but why speak--why
+think--why look back! It is too late now!"
+
+That evening's conversation was delicious for Jos. Emmy only came in to
+go to bed very tired and unwell. Jos and his fair guest had a charming
+tete-a-tete, and his sister could hear, as she lay awake in her
+adjoining chamber, Rebecca singing over to Jos the old songs of 1815.
+He did not sleep, for a wonder, that night, any more than Amelia.
+
+It was June, and, by consequence, high season in London; Jos, who read
+the incomparable Galignani (the exile's best friend) through every day,
+used to favour the ladies with extracts from his paper during their
+breakfast. Every week in this paper there is a full account of
+military movements, in which Jos, as a man who had seen service, was
+especially interested. On one occasion he read out--"Arrival of the
+--th regiment. Gravesend, June 20.--The Ramchunder, East Indiaman,
+came into the river this morning, having on board 14 officers, and 132
+rank and file of this gallant corps. They have been absent from
+England fourteen years, having been embarked the year after Waterloo,
+in which glorious conflict they took an active part, and having
+subsequently distinguished themselves in the Burmese war. The veteran
+colonel, Sir Michael O'Dowd, K.C.B., with his lady and sister, landed
+here yesterday, with Captains Posky, Stubble, Macraw, Malony;
+Lieutenants Smith, Jones, Thompson, F. Thomson; Ensigns Hicks and
+Grady; the band on the pier playing the national anthem, and the crowd
+loudly cheering the gallant veterans as they went into Wayte's hotel,
+where a sumptuous banquet was provided for the defenders of Old
+England. During the repast, which we need not say was served up in
+Wayte's best style, the cheering continued so enthusiastically that
+Lady O'Dowd and the Colonel came forward to the balcony and drank the
+healths of their fellow-countrymen in a bumper of Wayte's best claret."
+
+On a second occasion Jos read a brief announcement--Major Dobbin had
+joined the --th regiment at Chatham; and subsequently he promulgated
+accounts of the presentations at the Drawing-room of Colonel Sir
+Michael O'Dowd, K.C.B., Lady O'Dowd (by Mrs. Malloy Malony of
+Ballymalony), and Miss Glorvina O'Dowd (by Lady O'Dowd). Almost
+directly after this, Dobbin's name appeared among the Lieutenant-Colonels:
+for old Marshal Tiptoff had died during the passage of the
+--th from Madras, and the Sovereign was pleased to advance Colonel Sir
+Michael O'Dowd to the rank of Major-General on his return to England,
+with an intimation that he should be Colonel of the distinguished
+regiment which he had so long commanded.
+
+Amelia had been made aware of some of these movements. The
+correspondence between George and his guardian had not ceased by any
+means: William had even written once or twice to her since his
+departure, but in a manner so unconstrainedly cold that the poor woman
+felt now in her turn that she had lost her power over him and that, as
+he had said, he was free. He had left her, and she was wretched. The
+memory of his almost countless services, and lofty and affectionate
+regard, now presented itself to her and rebuked her day and night. She
+brooded over those recollections according to her wont, saw the purity
+and beauty of the affection with which she had trifled, and reproached
+herself for having flung away such a treasure.
+
+It was gone indeed. William had spent it all out. He loved her no
+more, he thought, as he had loved her. He never could again. That sort
+of regard, which he had proffered to her for so many faithful years,
+can't be flung down and shattered and mended so as to show no scars.
+The little heedless tyrant had so destroyed it. No, William thought
+again and again, "It was myself I deluded and persisted in cajoling;
+had she been worthy of the love I gave her, she would have returned it
+long ago. It was a fond mistake. Isn't the whole course of life made
+up of such? And suppose I had won her, should I not have been
+disenchanted the day after my victory? Why pine, or be ashamed of my
+defeat?" The more he thought of this long passage of his life, the more
+clearly he saw his deception. "I'll go into harness again," he said,
+"and do my duty in that state of life in which it has pleased Heaven to
+place me. I will see that the buttons of the recruits are properly
+bright and that the sergeants make no mistakes in their accounts. I
+will dine at mess and listen to the Scotch surgeon telling his stories.
+When I am old and broken, I will go on half-pay, and my old sisters
+shall scold me. I have geliebt und gelebet, as the girl in
+'Wallenstein' says. I am done. Pay the bills and get me a cigar:
+find out what there is at the play to-night, Francis; to-morrow we
+cross by the Batavier." He made the above speech, whereof Francis only
+heard the last two lines, pacing up and down the Boompjes at Rotterdam.
+The Batavier was lying in the basin. He could see the place on the
+quarter-deck where he and Emmy had sat on the happy voyage out. What
+had that little Mrs. Crawley to say to him? Psha; to-morrow we will put
+to sea, and return to England, home, and duty!
+
+After June all the little Court Society of Pumpernickel used to
+separate, according to the German plan, and make for a hundred
+watering-places, where they drank at the wells, rode upon donkeys,
+gambled at the redoutes if they had money and a mind, rushed with
+hundreds of their kind to gourmandise at the tables d'hote, and idled
+away the summer. The English diplomatists went off to Teoplitz and
+Kissingen, their French rivals shut up their chancellerie and whisked
+away to their darling Boulevard de Gand. The Transparent reigning
+family took too to the waters, or retired to their hunting lodges.
+Everybody went away having any pretensions to politeness, and of
+course, with them, Doctor von Glauber, the Court Doctor, and his
+Baroness. The seasons for the baths were the most productive periods
+of the Doctor's practice--he united business with pleasure, and his
+chief place of resort was Ostend, which is much frequented by Germans,
+and where the Doctor treated himself and his spouse to what he called a
+"dib" in the sea.
+
+His interesting patient, Jos, was a regular milch-cow to the Doctor,
+and he easily persuaded the civilian, both for his own health's sake
+and that of his charming sister, which was really very much shattered,
+to pass the summer at that hideous seaport town. Emmy did not care
+where she went much. Georgy jumped at the idea of a move. As for
+Becky, she came as a matter of course in the fourth place inside of the
+fine barouche Mr. Jos had bought, the two domestics being on the box in
+front. She might have some misgivings about the friends whom she should
+meet at Ostend, and who might be likely to tell ugly stories--but bah!
+she was strong enough to hold her own. She had cast such an anchor in
+Jos now as would require a strong storm to shake. That incident of the
+picture had finished him. Becky took down her elephant and put it into
+the little box which she had had from Amelia ever so many years ago.
+Emmy also came off with her Lares--her two pictures--and the party,
+finally, were, lodged in an exceedingly dear and uncomfortable house at
+Ostend.
+
+There Amelia began to take baths and get what good she could from them,
+and though scores of people of Becky's acquaintance passed her and cut
+her, yet Mrs. Osborne, who walked about with her, and who knew nobody,
+was not aware of the treatment experienced by the friend whom she had
+chosen so judiciously as a companion; indeed, Becky never thought fit
+to tell her what was passing under her innocent eyes.
+
+Some of Mrs. Rawdon Crawley's acquaintances, however, acknowledged her
+readily enough,--perhaps more readily than she would have desired.
+Among those were Major Loder (unattached), and Captain Rook (late of
+the Rifles), who might be seen any day on the Dike, smoking and staring
+at the women, and who speedily got an introduction to the hospitable
+board and select circle of Mr. Joseph Sedley. In fact they would take
+no denial; they burst into the house whether Becky was at home or not,
+walked into Mrs. Osborne's drawing-room, which they perfumed with their
+coats and mustachios, called Jos "Old buck," and invaded his
+dinner-table, and laughed and drank for long hours there.
+
+"What can they mean?" asked Georgy, who did not like these gentlemen.
+"I heard the Major say to Mrs. Crawley yesterday, 'No, no, Becky, you
+shan't keep the old buck to yourself. We must have the bones in, or,
+dammy, I'll split.' What could the Major mean, Mamma?"
+
+"Major! don't call him Major!" Emmy said. "I'm sure I can't tell what
+he meant." His presence and that of his friend inspired the little lady
+with intolerable terror and aversion. They paid her tipsy compliments;
+they leered at her over the dinner-table. And the Captain made her
+advances that filled her with sickening dismay, nor would she ever see
+him unless she had George by her side.
+
+Rebecca, to do her justice, never would let either of these men remain
+alone with Amelia; the Major was disengaged too, and swore he would be
+the winner of her. A couple of ruffians were fighting for this innocent
+creature, gambling for her at her own table, and though she was not
+aware of the rascals' designs upon her, yet she felt a horror and
+uneasiness in their presence and longed to fly.
+
+She besought, she entreated Jos to go. Not he. He was slow of
+movement, tied to his Doctor, and perhaps to some other leading-strings.
+At least Becky was not anxious to go to England.
+
+At last she took a great resolution--made the great plunge. She wrote
+off a letter to a friend whom she had on the other side of the water, a
+letter about which she did not speak a word to anybody, which she
+carried herself to the post under her shawl; nor was any remark made
+about it, only that she looked very much flushed and agitated when
+Georgy met her, and she kissed him, and hung over him a great deal that
+night. She did not come out of her room after her return from her
+walk. Becky thought it was Major Loder and the Captain who frightened
+her.
+
+"She mustn't stop here," Becky reasoned with herself. "She must go
+away, the silly little fool. She is still whimpering after that gaby
+of a husband--dead (and served right!) these fifteen years. She shan't
+marry either of these men. It's too bad of Loder. No; she shall marry
+the bamboo cane, I'll settle it this very night."
+
+So Becky took a cup of tea to Amelia in her private apartment and found
+that lady in the company of her miniatures, and in a most melancholy
+and nervous condition. She laid down the cup of tea.
+
+"Thank you," said Amelia.
+
+"Listen to me, Amelia," said Becky, marching up and down the room
+before the other and surveying her with a sort of contemptuous
+kindness. "I want to talk to you. You must go away from here and from
+the impertinences of these men. I won't have you harassed by them:
+and they will insult you if you stay. I tell you they are rascals: men
+fit to send to the hulks. Never mind how I know them. I know
+everybody. Jos can't protect you; he is too weak and wants a protector
+himself. You are no more fit to live in the world than a baby in arms.
+You must marry, or you and your precious boy will go to ruin. You must
+have a husband, you fool; and one of the best gentlemen I ever saw has
+offered you a hundred times, and you have rejected him, you silly,
+heartless, ungrateful little creature!"
+
+"I tried--I tried my best, indeed I did, Rebecca," said Amelia
+deprecatingly, "but I couldn't forget--"; and she finished the sentence
+by looking up at the portrait.
+
+"Couldn't forget HIM!" cried out Becky, "that selfish humbug, that
+low-bred cockney dandy, that padded booby, who had neither wit, nor
+manners, nor heart, and was no more to be compared to your friend with
+the bamboo cane than you are to Queen Elizabeth. Why, the man was
+weary of you, and would have jilted you, but that Dobbin forced him to
+keep his word. He owned it to me. He never cared for you. He used to
+sneer about you to me, time after time, and made love to me the week
+after he married you."
+
+"It's false! It's false! Rebecca," cried out Amelia, starting up.
+
+"Look there, you fool," Becky said, still with provoking good humour,
+and taking a little paper out of her belt, she opened it and flung it
+into Emmy's lap. "You know his handwriting. He wrote that to
+me--wanted me to run away with him--gave it me under your nose, the day
+before he was shot--and served him right!" Becky repeated.
+
+Emmy did not hear her; she was looking at the letter. It was that which
+George had put into the bouquet and given to Becky on the night of the
+Duchess of Richmond's ball. It was as she said: the foolish young man
+had asked her to fly.
+
+Emmy's head sank down, and for almost the last time in which she shall
+be called upon to weep in this history, she commenced that work. Her
+head fell to her bosom, and her hands went up to her eyes; and there
+for a while, she gave way to her emotions, as Becky stood on and
+regarded her. Who shall analyse those tears and say whether they were
+sweet or bitter? Was she most grieved because the idol of her life was
+tumbled down and shivered at her feet, or indignant that her love had
+been so despised, or glad because the barrier was removed which modesty
+had placed between her and a new, a real affection? "There is nothing
+to forbid me now," she thought. "I may love him with all my heart now.
+Oh, I will, I will, if he will but let me and forgive me." I believe it
+was this feeling rushed over all the others which agitated that gentle
+little bosom.
+
+Indeed, she did not cry so much as Becky expected--the other soothed
+and kissed her--a rare mark of sympathy with Mrs. Becky. She treated
+Emmy like a child and patted her head. "And now let us get pen and ink
+and write to him to come this minute," she said.
+
+"I--I wrote to him this morning," Emmy said, blushing exceedingly.
+Becky screamed with laughter--"Un biglietto," she sang out with Rosina,
+"eccolo qua!"--the whole house echoed with her shrill singing.
+
+Two mornings after this little scene, although the day was rainy and
+gusty, and Amelia had had an exceedingly wakeful night, listening to
+the wind roaring, and pitying all travellers by land and by water, yet
+she got up early and insisted upon taking a walk on the Dike with
+Georgy; and there she paced as the rain beat into her face, and she
+looked out westward across the dark sea line and over the swollen
+billows which came tumbling and frothing to the shore. Neither spoke
+much, except now and then, when the boy said a few words to his timid
+companion, indicative of sympathy and protection.
+
+"I hope he won't cross in such weather," Emmy said.
+
+"I bet ten to one he does," the boy answered. "Look, Mother, there's
+the smoke of the steamer." It was that signal, sure enough.
+
+But though the steamer was under way, he might not be on board; he
+might not have got the letter; he might not choose to come. A hundred
+fears poured one over the other into the little heart, as fast as the
+waves on to the Dike.
+
+The boat followed the smoke into sight. Georgy had a dandy telescope
+and got the vessel under view in the most skilful manner. And he made
+appropriate nautical comments upon the manner of the approach of the
+steamer as she came nearer and nearer, dipping and rising in the water.
+The signal of an English steamer in sight went fluttering up to the
+mast on the pier. I daresay Mrs. Amelia's heart was in a similar
+flutter.
+
+Emmy tried to look through the telescope over George's shoulder, but
+she could make nothing of it. She only saw a black eclipse bobbing up
+and down before her eyes.
+
+George took the glass again and raked the vessel. "How she does pitch!"
+he said. "There goes a wave slap over her bows. There's only two
+people on deck besides the steersman. There's a man lying down, and
+a--chap in a--cloak with a--Hooray!--it's Dob, by Jingo!" He clapped to
+the telescope and flung his arms round his mother. As for that lady,
+let us say what she did in the words of a favourite poet--"Dakruoen
+gelasasa." She was sure it was William. It could be no other. What
+she had said about hoping that he would not come was all hypocrisy. Of
+course he would come; what could he do else but come? She knew he would
+come.
+
+The ship came swiftly nearer and nearer. As they went in to meet her
+at the landing-place at the quay, Emmy's knees trembled so that she
+scarcely could run. She would have liked to kneel down and say her
+prayers of thanks there. Oh, she thought, she would be all her life
+saying them!
+
+It was such a bad day that as the vessel came alongside of the quay
+there were no idlers abroad, scarcely even a commissioner on the look
+out for the few passengers in the steamer. That young scapegrace
+George had fled too, and as the gentleman in the old cloak lined with
+red stuff stepped on to the shore, there was scarcely any one present
+to see what took place, which was briefly this:
+
+A lady in a dripping white bonnet and shawl, with her two little hands
+out before her, went up to him, and in the next minute she had
+altogether disappeared under the folds of the old cloak, and was
+kissing one of his hands with all her might; whilst the other, I
+suppose, was engaged in holding her to his heart (which her head just
+about reached) and in preventing her from tumbling down. She was
+murmuring something about--forgive--dear William--dear, dear, dearest
+friend--kiss, kiss, kiss, and so forth--and in fact went on under the
+cloak in an absurd manner.
+
+When Emmy emerged from it, she still kept tight hold of one of
+William's hands, and looked up in his face. It was full of sadness and
+tender love and pity. She understood its reproach and hung down her
+head.
+
+"It was time you sent for me, dear Amelia," he said.
+
+"You will never go again, William?"
+
+"No, never," he answered, and pressed the dear little soul once more to
+his heart.
+
+As they issued out of the custom-house precincts, Georgy broke out on
+them, with his telescope up to his eye, and a loud laugh of welcome; he
+danced round the couple and performed many facetious antics as he led
+them up to the house. Jos wasn't up yet; Becky not visible (though she
+looked at them through the blinds). Georgy ran off to see about
+breakfast. Emmy, whose shawl and bonnet were off in the passage in the
+hands of Mrs. Payne, now went to undo the clasp of William's cloak,
+and--we will, if you please, go with George, and look after breakfast
+for the Colonel. The vessel is in port. He has got the prize he has
+been trying for all his life. The bird has come in at last. There it
+is with its head on his shoulder, billing and cooing close up to his
+heart, with soft outstretched fluttering wings. This is what he has
+asked for every day and hour for eighteen years. This is what he pined
+after. Here it is--the summit, the end--the last page of the third
+volume. Good-bye, Colonel--God bless you, honest William!--Farewell,
+dear Amelia--Grow green again, tender little parasite, round the rugged
+old oak to which you cling!
+
+Perhaps it was compunction towards the kind and simple creature, who
+had been the first in life to defend her, perhaps it was a dislike to
+all such sentimental scenes--but Rebecca, satisfied with her part in
+the transaction, never presented herself before Colonel Dobbin and the
+lady whom he married. "Particular business," she said, took her to
+Bruges, whither she went, and only Georgy and his uncle were present at
+the marriage ceremony. When it was over, and Georgy had rejoined his
+parents, Mrs. Becky returned (just for a few days) to comfort the
+solitary bachelor, Joseph Sedley. He preferred a continental life, he
+said, and declined to join in housekeeping with his sister and her
+husband.
+
+Emmy was very glad in her heart to think that she had written to her
+husband before she read or knew of that letter of George's. "I knew it
+all along," William said; "but could I use that weapon against the poor
+fellow's memory? It was that which made me suffer so when you--"
+
+"Never speak of that day again," Emmy cried out, so contrite and humble
+that William turned off the conversation by his account of Glorvina and
+dear old Peggy O'Dowd, with whom he was sitting when the letter of
+recall reached him. "If you hadn't sent for me," he added with a
+laugh, "who knows what Glorvina's name might be now?"
+
+At present it is Glorvina Posky (now Mrs. Major Posky); she took him on
+the death of his first wife, having resolved never to marry out of the
+regiment. Lady O'Dowd is also so attached to it that, she says, if
+anything were to happen to Mick, bedad she'd come back and marry some
+of 'em. But the Major-General is quite well and lives in great
+splendour at O'Dowdstown, with a pack of beagles, and (with the
+exception of perhaps their neighbour, Hoggarty of Castle Hoggarty) he
+is the first man of his county. Her Ladyship still dances jigs, and
+insisted on standing up with the Master of the Horse at the Lord
+Lieutenant's last ball. Both she and Glorvina declared that Dobbin had
+used the latter SHEAMFULLY, but Posky falling in, Glorvina was
+consoled, and a beautiful turban from Paris appeased the wrath of Lady
+O'Dowd.
+
+When Colonel Dobbin quitted the service, which he did immediately after
+his marriage, he rented a pretty little country place in Hampshire, not
+far from Queen's Crawley, where, after the passing of the Reform Bill,
+Sir Pitt and his family constantly resided now. All idea of a Peerage
+was out of the question, the Baronet's two seats in Parliament being
+lost. He was both out of pocket and out of spirits by that
+catastrophe, failed in his health, and prophesied the speedy ruin of
+the Empire.
+
+Lady Jane and Mrs. Dobbin became great friends--there was a perpetual
+crossing of pony-chaises between the Hall and the Evergreens, the
+Colonel's place (rented of his friend Major Ponto, who was abroad with
+his family). Her Ladyship was godmother to Mrs. Dobbin's child, which
+bore her name, and was christened by the Rev. James Crawley, who
+succeeded his father in the living: and a pretty close friendship
+subsisted between the two lads, George and Rawdon, who hunted and shot
+together in the vacations, were both entered of the same college at
+Cambridge, and quarrelled with each other about Lady Jane's daughter,
+with whom they were both, of course, in love. A match between George
+and that young lady was long a favourite scheme of both the matrons,
+though I have heard that Miss Crawley herself inclined towards her
+cousin.
+
+Mrs. Rawdon Crawley's name was never mentioned by either family. There
+were reasons why all should be silent regarding her. For wherever Mr.
+Joseph Sedley went, she travelled likewise, and that infatuated man
+seemed to be entirely her slave. The Colonel's lawyers informed him
+that his brother-in-law had effected a heavy insurance upon his life,
+whence it was probable that he had been raising money to discharge
+debts. He procured prolonged leave of absence from the East India
+House, and indeed, his infirmities were daily increasing.
+
+On hearing the news about the insurance, Amelia, in a good deal of
+alarm, entreated her husband to go to Brussels, where Jos then was, and
+inquire into the state of his affairs. The Colonel quitted home with
+reluctance (for he was deeply immersed in his History of the Punjaub
+which still occupies him, and much alarmed about his little daughter,
+whom he idolizes, and who was just recovering from the chicken-pox) and
+went to Brussels and found Jos living at one of the enormous hotels in
+that city. Mrs. Crawley, who had her carriage, gave entertainments,
+and lived in a very genteel manner, occupied another suite of
+apartments in the same hotel.
+
+The Colonel, of course, did not desire to see that lady, or even think
+proper to notify his arrival at Brussels, except privately to Jos by a
+message through his valet. Jos begged the Colonel to come and see him
+that night, when Mrs. Crawley would be at a soiree, and when they could
+meet alone. He found his brother-in-law in a condition of pitiable
+infirmity--and dreadfully afraid of Rebecca, though eager in his
+praises of her. She tended him through a series of unheard-of
+illnesses with a fidelity most admirable. She had been a daughter to
+him. "But--but--oh, for God's sake, do come and live near me,
+and--and--see me sometimes," whimpered out the unfortunate man.
+
+The Colonel's brow darkened at this. "We can't, Jos," he said.
+"Considering the circumstances, Amelia can't visit you."
+
+"I swear to you--I swear to you on the Bible," gasped out Joseph,
+wanting to kiss the book, "that she is as innocent as a child, as
+spotless as your own wife."
+
+"It may be so," said the Colonel gloomily, "but Emmy can't come to you.
+Be a man, Jos: break off this disreputable connection. Come home to
+your family. We hear your affairs are involved."
+
+"Involved!" cried Jos. "Who has told such calumnies? All my money is
+placed out most advantageously. Mrs. Crawley--that is--I mean--it is
+laid out to the best interest."
+
+"You are not in debt, then? Why did you insure your life?"
+
+"I thought--a little present to her--in case anything happened; and you
+know my health is so delicate--common gratitude you know--and I intend
+to leave all my money to you--and I can spare it out of my income,
+indeed I can," cried out William's weak brother-in-law.
+
+The Colonel besought Jos to fly at once--to go back to India, whither
+Mrs. Crawley could not follow him; to do anything to break off a
+connection which might have the most fatal consequences to him.
+
+Jos clasped his hands and cried, "He would go back to India. He would
+do anything, only he must have time: they mustn't say anything to Mrs.
+Crawley--she'd--she'd kill me if she knew it. You don't know what a
+terrible woman she is," the poor wretch said.
+
+"Then, why not come away with me?" said Dobbin in reply; but Jos had
+not the courage. "He would see Dobbin again in the morning; he must on
+no account say that he had been there. He must go now. Becky might
+come in." And Dobbin quitted him, full of forebodings.
+
+He never saw Jos more. Three months afterwards Joseph Sedley died at
+Aix-la-Chapelle. It was found that all his property had been muddled
+away in speculations, and was represented by valueless shares in
+different bubble companies. All his available assets were the two
+thousand pounds for which his life was insured, and which were left
+equally between his beloved "sister Amelia, wife of, &c., and his
+friend and invaluable attendant during sickness, Rebecca, wife of
+Lieutenant-Colonel Rawdon Crawley, C.B.," who was appointed
+administratrix.
+
+The solicitor of the insurance company swore it was the blackest case
+that ever had come before him, talked of sending a commission to Aix to
+examine into the death, and the Company refused payment of the policy.
+But Mrs., or Lady Crawley, as she styled herself, came to town at once
+(attended with her solicitors, Messrs. Burke, Thurtell, and Hayes, of
+Thavies Inn) and dared the Company to refuse the payment. They invited
+examination, they declared that she was the object of an infamous
+conspiracy, which had been pursuing her all through life, and triumphed
+finally. The money was paid, and her character established, but
+Colonel Dobbin sent back his share of the legacy to the insurance
+office and rigidly declined to hold any communication with Rebecca.
+
+She never was Lady Crawley, though she continued so to call herself.
+His Excellency Colonel Rawdon Crawley died of yellow fever at Coventry
+Island, most deeply beloved and deplored, and six weeks before the
+demise of his brother, Sir Pitt. The estate consequently devolved upon
+the present Sir Rawdon Crawley, Bart.
+
+He, too, has declined to see his mother, to whom he makes a liberal
+allowance, and who, besides, appears to be very wealthy. The Baronet
+lives entirely at Queen's Crawley, with Lady Jane and her daughter,
+whilst Rebecca, Lady Crawley, chiefly hangs about Bath and Cheltenham,
+where a very strong party of excellent people consider her to be a most
+injured woman. She has her enemies. Who has not? Her life is her
+answer to them. She busies herself in works of piety. She goes to
+church, and never without a footman. Her name is in all the Charity
+Lists. The destitute orange-girl, the neglected washerwoman, the
+distressed muffin-man find in her a fast and generous friend. She is
+always having stalls at Fancy Fairs for the benefit of these hapless
+beings. Emmy, her children, and the Colonel, coming to London some
+time back, found themselves suddenly before her at one of these fairs.
+She cast down her eyes demurely and smiled as they started away from
+her; Emmy scurrying off on the arm of George (now grown a dashing young
+gentleman) and the Colonel seizing up his little Janey, of whom he is
+fonder than of anything in the world--fonder even than of his History
+of the Punjaub.
+
+"Fonder than he is of me," Emmy thinks with a sigh. But he never said a
+word to Amelia that was not kind and gentle, or thought of a want of
+hers that he did not try to gratify.
+
+Ah! Vanitas Vanitatum! which of us is happy in this world? Which of
+us has his desire? or, having it, is satisfied?--come, children, let us
+shut up the box and the puppets, for our play is played out.
+
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