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diff --git a/old/vfair12.txt b/old/vfair12.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..59b8d30 --- /dev/null +++ b/old/vfair12.txt @@ -0,0 +1,31513 @@ +The Project Gutenberg EBook of Vanity Fair, by William Makepeace Thackeray +#1 in our series by William Makepeace Thackeray + +Copyright laws are changing all over the world. Be sure to check the +copyright laws for your country before downloading or redistributing +this or any other Project Gutenberg eBook. + +This header should be the first thing seen when viewing this Project +Gutenberg file. Please do not remove it. Do not change or edit the +header without written permission. + +Please read the "legal small print," and other information about the +eBook and Project Gutenberg at the bottom of this file. Included is +important information about your specific rights and restrictions in +how the file may be used. You can also find out about how to make a +donation to Project Gutenberg, and how to get involved. + + +**Welcome To The World of Free Plain Vanilla Electronic Texts** + +**eBooks Readable By Both Humans and By Computers, Since 1971** + +*****These eBooks Were Prepared By Thousands of Volunteers!***** + + +Title: Vanity Fair + +Author: William Makepeace Thackeray + +Release Date: July, 1996 [EBook #599] +[Date last updated: December 29, 2005] + +Edition: 12 + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK VANITY FAIR *** + + + + +Produced by Juli Rew, juliana@ncar.ucar.edu + + + + + + + +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 + + + +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 friend--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 book- +shelves 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 impudent 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 cornet." + +"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 Cheltonham, 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 Bass, 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 call 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 I 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. If 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, be 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 stem 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 _serred_ 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 penwigs. 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 Crawlers 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 under-stand 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 +hi n. 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 to 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 carnage 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 in stances 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 stead fast 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 ill tolerably 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 tho 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 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 Laves 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, papal 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 ben 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, an 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 tho 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 prefect +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 h, 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 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 h'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 Pans, 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. "ll 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. + + + + + + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's Vanity Fair, by William Makepeace Thackeray + +*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK VANITY FAIR *** + +This file should be named vfair12.txt or vfair12.zip +Corrected EDITIONS of our eBooks get a new NUMBER, vfair11.txt +VERSIONS based on separate sources get new LETTER, vfair10a.txt + +Produced by Juli Rew, juliana@ncar.ucar.edu + +Project Gutenberg eBooks are often created from several printed +editions, all of which are confirmed as Public Domain in the US +unless a copyright notice is included. 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