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  Dobbinwasmuchtoomodestayoungfellowtosupposethatthishappychangeinallhiscircumstancesarosefromhisowngenerousandmanlydisposition:hechose,fromsomeperverseness,toattributehisgoodfortunetothesoleagencyandbenevolenceoflittleGeorgeOsborne,towhomhenceforthhevowedsuchaloveandaffectionasisonlyfeltbychildren——suchanaffection,aswereadinthecharmingfairy-book,uncouthOrsonhadforsplendidyoungValentinehisconqueror。HeflunghimselfdownatlittleOsborne’sfeet,andlovedhim。

  Evenbeforetheywereacquainted,hehadadmiredOsborneinsecret。Nowhewashisvalet,hisdog,hismanFriday。HebelievedOsbornetobethepossessorofeveryperfection,tobethehandsomest,thebravest,themostactive,thecleverest,themostgenerousofcreatedboys。Hesharedhismoneywithhim:boughthimuncountablepresentsofknives,pencil-cases,goldseals,toffee,LittleWarblers,andromanticbooks,withlargecolouredpicturesofknightsandrobbers,inmanyofwhichlatteryoumightreadinscriptionstoGeorgeSedleyOsborne,Esquire,fromhisattachedfriendWilliamDobbin——thewhichtokensofhomageGeorgereceivedverygraciously,asbecamehissuperiormerit。

  SothatLieutenantOsborne,whencomingtoRussellSquareonthedayoftheVauxhallparty,saidtotheladies,“Mrs。Sedley,Ma’am,Ihopeyouhaveroom;I’veaskedDobbinofourstocomeanddinehere,andgowithustoVauxhall。He’salmostasmodestasJos。”

  “Modesty!pooh。”saidthestoutgentleman,castingavainqueurlookatMissSharp。

  “Heis——butyouareincomparablymoregraceful,Sedley。”Osborneadded,laughing。”ImethimattheBedford,whenIwenttolookforyou;andItoldhimthatMissAmeliawascomehome,andthatwewereallbentongoingoutforanight’spleasuring;andthatMrs。Sedleyhadforgivenhisbreakingthepunch-bowlatthechild’sparty。Don’tyourememberthecatastrophe,Ma’am,sevenyearsago?”

  “OverMrs。Flamingo’scrimsonsilkgown。”saidgood-

  naturedMrs。Sedley。”Whatagawkyitwas!Andhissistersarenotmuchmoregraceful。LadyDobbinwasatHighburylastnightwiththreeofthem。Suchfigures!mydears。”

  “TheAlderman’sveryrich,isn’the?”Osbornesaidarchly。”Don’tyouthinkoneofthedaughterswouldbeagoodspecforme,Ma’am?”

  “Youfoolishcreature!Whowouldtakeyou,Ishouldliketoknow,withyouryellowface?”

  “Mineayellowface?StoptillyouseeDobbin。Why,hehadtheyellowfeverthreetimes;twiceatNassau,andonceatSt。Kitts。”

  “Well,well;yoursisquiteyellowenoughforus。Isn’tit,Emmy?”Mrs。Sedleysaid:atwhichspeechMissAmeliaonlymadeasmileandablush;andlookingatMr。

  GeorgeOsborne’spaleinterestingcountenance,andthosebeautifulblack,curling,shiningwhiskers,whichtheyounggentlemanhimselfregardedwithnoordinarycomplacency,shethoughtinherlittleheartthatinHisMajesty’sarmy,orinthewideworld,thereneverwassuchafaceorsuchahero。”Idon’tcareaboutCaptainDobbin’scomplexion。”shesaid,“orabouthisawkwardness。

  Ishallalwayslikehim,Iknow。”herlittlereasonbeing,thathewasthefriendandchampionofGeorge。

  “There’snotafinerfellowintheservice。”Osbornesaid,“norabetterofficer,thoughheisnotanAdonis,certainly。”Andhelookedtowardstheglasshimselfwithmuchnaivete;andinsodoing,caughtMissSharp’seyefixedkeenlyuponhim,atwhichheblushedalittle,andRebeccathoughtinherheart,“Ah,monbeauMonsieur!

  IthinkIhaveYOURgauge“——thelittleartfulminx!

  Thatevening,whenAmeliacametrippingintothedrawing-roominawhitemuslinfrock,preparedforconquestatVauxhall,singinglikealark,andasfreshasarose——averytallungainlygentleman,withlargehandsandfeet,andlargeears,setoffbyacloselycroppedheadofblackhair,andinthehideousmilitaryfroggedcoatandcockedhatofthosetimes,advancedtomeether,andmadeheroneoftheclumsiestbowsthatwaseverperformedbyamortal。

  ThiswasnootherthanCaptainWilliamDobbin,ofHisMajesty’sRegimentofFoot,returnedfromyellowfever,intheWestIndies,towhichthefortuneoftheservicehadorderedhisregiment,whilstsomanyofhisgallantcomradeswerereapinggloryinthePeninsula。

  Hehadarrivedwithaknocksoverytimidandquietthatitwasinaudibletotheladiesupstairs:otherwise,youmaybesureMissAmeliawouldneverhavebeensoboldastocomesingingintotheroom。Asitwas,thesweetfreshlittlevoicewentrightintotheCaptain’sheart,andnestledthere。Whensheheldoutherhandforhimtoshake,beforeheenvelopeditinhisown,hepaused,andthought——“Well,isitpossible——areyouthelittlemaidI

  rememberinthepinkfrock,suchashorttimeago——thenightIupsetthepunch-bowl,justafterIwasgazetted?

  AreyouthelittlegirlthatGeorgeOsbornesaidshouldmarryhim?Whatabloomingyoungcreatureyouseem,andwhataprizetheroguehasgot!”Allthishethought,beforehetookAmelia’shandintohisown,andashelethiscockedhatfall。

  Hishistorysinceheleftschool,untiltheverymomentwhenwehavethepleasureofmeetinghimagain,althoughnotfullynarrated,hasyet,Ithink,beenindicatedsufficientlyforaningeniousreaderbytheconversationinthelastpage。Dobbin,thedespisedgrocer,wasAldermanDobbin——AldermanDobbinwasColoneloftheCityLightHorse,thenburningwithmilitaryardourtoresisttheFrenchInvasion。ColonelDobbin’scorps,inwhicholdMr。Osbornehimselfwasbutanindifferentcorporal,hadbeenreviewedbytheSovereignandtheDukeofYork;

  andthecolonelandaldermanhadbeenknighted。Hissonhadenteredthearmy:andyoungOsbornefollowedpresentlyinthesameregiment。TheyhadservedintheWestIndiesandinCanada。Theirregimenthadjustcomehome,andtheattachmentofDobbintoGeorgeOsbornewasaswarmandgenerousnowasithadbeenwhenthetwowereschoolboys。

  Sotheseworthypeoplesatdowntodinnerpresently。

  Theytalkedaboutwarandglory,andBoneyandLordWellington,andthelastGazette。Inthosefamousdayseverygazettehadavictoryinit,andthetwogallantyoungmenlongedtoseetheirownnamesinthegloriouslist,andcursedtheirunluckyfatetobelongtoaregimentwhichhadbeenawayfromthechancesofhonour。MissSharpkindledwiththisexcitingtalk,butMissSedleytrembledandgrewquitefaintassheheardit。Mr。Jostoldseveralofhistiger-huntingstories,finishedtheoneaboutMissCutlerandLancethesurgeon;helpedRebeccatoeverythingonthetable,andhimselfgobbledanddrankagreatdeal。

  Hesprangtoopenthedoorfortheladies,whentheyretired,withthemostkillinggrace——andcomingbacktothetable,filledhimselfbumperafterbumperofclaret,whichheswallowedwithnervousrapidity。

  “He’spriminghimself。”OsbornewhisperedtoDobbin,andatlengththehourandthecarriagearrivedforVauxhall。

  VauxhallIknowthatthetuneIampipingisaverymildonealthoughtherearesometerrificchapterscomingpresently,andmustbegthegood-naturedreadertorememberthatweareonlydiscoursingatpresentaboutastockbroker’sfamilyinRussellSquare,whoaretakingwalks,orluncheon,ordinner,ortalkingandmakingloveaspeopledoincommonlife,andwithoutasinglepassionateandwonderfulincidenttomarktheprogressoftheirloves。Theargumentstandsthus——Osborne,inlovewithAmelia,hasaskedanoldfriendtodinnerandtoVauxhall——JosSedleyisinlovewithRebecca。Willhemarryher?

  Thatisthegreatsubjectnowinhand。

  Wemighthavetreatedthissubjectinthegenteel,orintheromantic,orinthefacetiousmanner。SupposewehadlaidthesceneinGrosvenorSquare,withtheverysameadventures——wouldnotsomepeoplehavelistened?

  SupposewehadshownhowLordJosephSedleyfellinlove,andtheMarquisofOsbornebecameattachedtoLadyAmelia,withthefullconsentoftheDuke,hernoblefather:orinsteadofthesupremelygenteel,supposewehadresortedtotheentirelylow,anddescribedwhatwasgoingoninMr。Sedley’skitchen——howblackSambowasinlovewiththecookasindeedhewas,andhowhefoughtabattlewiththecoachmaninherbehalf;howtheknife-boywascaughtstealingacoldshoulderofmutton,andMissSedley’snewfemmedechambrerefusedtogotobedwithoutawaxcandle;suchincidentsmightbemadetoprovokemuchdelightfullaughter,andbesupposedtorepresentscenesof“life。”Orif,onthecontrary,wehadtakenafancyfortheterrible,andmadetheloverofthenewfemmedechambreaprofessionalburglar,whoburstsintothehousewithhisband,slaughtersblackSamboatthefeetofhismaster,andcarriesoffAmeliainhernight-dress,nottobeletlooseagaintillthethirdvolume,weshouldeasilyhaveconstructedataleofthrillinginterest,throughthefierychaptersofwhichthereadershouldhurry,panting。Butmyreadersmusthopefornosuchromance,onlyahomelystory,andmustbecontentwithachapteraboutVauxhall,whichissoshortthatitscarcedeservestobecalledachapteratall。Andyetitisachapter,andaveryimportantonetoo。Arenottherelittlechaptersineverybody’slife,thatseemtobenothing,andyetaffectalltherestofthehistory?

  LetusthenstepintothecoachwiththeRussellSquareparty,andbeofftotheGardens。ThereisbarelyroombetweenJosandMissSharp,whoareonthefrontseat。Mr。

  Osbornesittingbodkinopposite,betweenCaptainDobbinandAmelia。

  EverysoulinthecoachagreedthatonthatnightJoswouldproposetomakeRebeccaSharpMrs。Sedley。Theparentsathomehadacquiescedinthearrangement,though,betweenourselves,oldMr。Sedleyhadafeelingverymuchakintocontemptforhisson。Hesaidhewasvain,selfish,lazy,andeffeminate。Hecouldnotendurehisairsasamanoffashion,andlaughedheartilyathispompousbraggadociostories。”Ishallleavethefellowhalfmyproperty。”hesaid;“andhewillhave,besides,plentyofhisown;butasIamperfectlysurethatifyou,andI,andhissisterweretodieto-morrow,hewouldsay’GoodGad!’andeathisdinnerjustaswellasusual,Iamnotgoingtomakemyselfanxiousabouthim。Lethimmarrywhomhelikes。It’snoaffairofmine。”

  Amelia,ontheotherhand,asbecameayoungwomanofherprudenceandtemperament,wasquiteenthusiasticforthematch。OnceortwiceJoshadbeenonthepointofsayingsomethingveryimportanttoher,towhichshewasmostwillingtolendanear,butthefatfellowcouldnotbebroughttounbosomhimselfofhisgreatsecret,andverymuchtohissister’sdisappointmentheonlyridhimselfofalargesighandturnedaway。

  ThismysteryservedtokeepAmelia’sgentlebosominaperpetualflutterofexcitement。IfshedidnotspeakwithRebeccaonthetendersubject,shecompensatedherselfwithlongandintimateconversationswithMrs。Blenkinsop,thehousekeeper,whodroppedsomehintstothelady’s-maid,whomayhavecursorilymentionedthemattertothecook,whocarriedthenews,Ihavenodoubt,toallthetradesmen,sothatMr。Jos’smarriagewasnowtalkedofbyaveryconsiderablenumberofpersonsintheRussellSquareworld。

  Itwas,ofcourse,Mrs。Sedley’sopinionthathersonwoulddemeanhimselfbyamarriagewithanartist’sdaughter。”But,lor’,Ma’am。”ejaculatedMrs。Blenkinsop。”wewasonlygrocerswhenwemarriedMr。S。,whowasastock-broker’sclerk,andwehadn’tfivehundredpoundsamongus,andwe’rerichenoughnow。”AndAmeliawasentirelyofthisopinion,towhich,gradually,thegood-naturedMrs。Sedleywasbrought。

  Mr。Sedleywasneutral。”LetJosmarrywhomhelikes。”

  hesaid;“it’snoaffairofmine。Thisgirlhasnofortune;

  nomorehadMrs。Sedley。Sheseemsgood-humouredandclever,andwillkeephiminorder,perhaps。Bettershe,mydear,thanablackMrs。Sedley,andadozenofmahoganygrandchildren。”

  SothateverythingseemedtosmileuponRebecca’sfortunes。ShetookJos’sarm,asamatterofcourse,ongoingtodinner;shehadsatebyhimontheboxofhisopencarriageamosttremendous“buck“hewas,ashesatthere,serene,instate,drivinghisgreys,andthoughnobodysaidawordonthesubjectofthemarriage,everybodyseemedtounderstandit。Allshewantedwastheproposal,andah!howRebeccanowfeltthewantofamother!——adear,tendermother,whowouldhavemanagedthebusinessintenminutes,and,inthecourseofalittledelicateconfidentialconversation,wouldhaveextractedtheinterestingavowalfromthebashfullipsoftheyoungman!

  SuchwasthestateofaffairsasthecarriagecrossedWestminsterbridge。

  ThepartywaslandedattheRoyalGardensinduetime。

  AsthemajesticJossteppedoutofthecreakingvehiclethecrowdgaveacheerforthefatgentleman,whoblushedandlookedverybigandmighty,ashewalkedawaywithRebeccaunderhisarm。George,ofcourse,tookchargeofAmelia。Shelookedashappyasarose-treeinsunshine。

  “Isay,Dobbin。”saysGeorge,“justlooktotheshawlsandthings,there’sagoodfellow。”AndsowhilehepairedoffwithMissSedley,andJossqueezedthroughthegateintothegardenswithRebeccaathisside,honestDobbincontentedhimselfbygivinganarmtotheshawls,andbypayingatthedoorforthewholeparty。

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