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  minded,Sultanashewas,andraiseupthiskneelingEstherandmakeaqueenofher:besides,hersadnessandbeautytouchedhimasmuchashersubmission,andsohecheeredher,andraisedherupandforgaveher,sotospeak。Allherhopesandfeelings,whichweredyingandwithering,thishersunhavingbeenremovedfromher,bloomedagainandatonce,itslightbeingrestored。

  YouwouldscarcelyhaverecognisedthebeaminglittlefaceuponAmelia’spillowthatnightastheonethatwaslaidtherethenightbefore,sowan,solifeless,socarelessofallroundabout。ThehonestIrishmaid-servant,delightedwiththechange,askedleavetokissthefacethathadgrownallofasuddensorosy。Ameliaputherarmsroundthegirl’sneckandkissedherwithallherheart,likeachild。Shewaslittlemore。Shehadthatnightasweetrefreshingsleep,likeone——andwhataspringofinexpressiblehappinessasshewokeinthemorningsunshine!

  “Hewillbehereagainto-day。”Ameliathought。”Heisthegreatestandbestofmen。”Andthefactis,thatGeorgethoughthewasoneofthegenerousestcreaturesalive:andthathewasmakingatremendoussacrificeinmarryingthisyoungcreature。

  WhilesheandOsbornewerehavingtheirdelightfultete-a-teteabovestairs,oldMrs。SedleyandCaptainDobbinwereconversingbelowuponthestateoftheaffairs,andthechancesandfuturearrangementsoftheyoungpeople。Mrs。Sedleyhavingbroughtthetwoloverstogetherandleftthemembracingeachotherwithalltheirmight,likeatruewoman,wasofopinionthatnopoweronearthwouldinduceMr。Sedleytoconsenttothematchbetweenhisdaughterandthesonofamanwhohadsoshamefully,wickedly,andmonstrouslytreatedhim。Andshetoldalongstoryabouthappierdaysandtheirearliersplendours,whenOsbornelivedinaveryhumblewayintheNewRoad,andhiswifewastoogladtoreceivesomeofJos’slittlebabythings,withwhichMrs。SedleyaccommodatedheratthebirthofoneofOsborne’sownchildren。Thefiendishingratitudeofthatman,shewassure,hadbrokenMr。S。’sheart:andasforamarriage,hewouldnever,never,never,neverconsent。

  “Theymustrunawaytogether,Ma’am。”Dobbinsaid,laughing,“andfollowtheexampleofCaptainRawdonCrawley,andMissEmmy’sfriendthelittlegoverness。”

  Wasitpossible?Wellshenever!Mrs。Sedleywasallexcitementaboutthisnews。ShewishedthatBlenkinsopwereheretohearit:BlenkinsopalwaysmistrustedthatMissSharp——WhatanescapeJoshadhad!andshedescribedthealreadywell-knownlove-passagesbetweenRebeccaandtheCollectorofBoggleyWollah。

  Itwasnot,however,Mr。Sedley’swrathwhichDobbinfeared,somuchasthatoftheotherparentconcerned,andheownedthathehadaveryconsiderabledoubtandanxietyrespectingthebehaviouroftheblack-browedoldtyrantofaRussiamerchantinRussellSquare。Hehasforbiddenthematchperemptorily,Dobbinthought。

  HeknewwhatasavagedeterminedmanOsbornewas,andhowhestuckbyhisword。TheonlychanceGeorgehasofreconcilement。”arguedhisfriend,“isbydistinguishinghimselfinthecomingcampaign。Ifhediestheybothgotogether。Ifhefailsindistinction——whatthen?Hehassomemoneyfromhismother,Ihaveheardenoughtopurchasehismajority——orhemustselloutandgoanddiginCanada,orroughitinacottageinthecountry。”

  WithsuchapartnerDobbinthoughthewouldnotmindSiberia——and,strangetosay,thisabsurdandutterlyimprudentyoungfellowneverforamomentconsideredthatthewantofmeanstokeepanicecarriageandhorses,andofanincomewhichshouldenableitspossessorstoentertaintheirfriendsgenteelly,oughttooperateasbarstotheunionofGeorgeandMissSedley。

  Itwastheseweightyconsiderationswhichmadehimthinktoothatthemarriageshouldtakeplaceasquicklyaspossible。Washeanxioushimself,Iwonder,tohaveitover。?——aspeople,whendeathhasoccurred,liketopressforwardthefuneral,orwhenapartingisresolvedupon,hastenit。ItiscertainthatMr。Dobbin,havingtakenthematterinhand,wasmostextraordinarilyeagerintheconductofit。HeurgedonGeorgethenecessityofimmediateaction:heshowedthechancesofreconciliationwithhisfather,whichafavourablementionofhisnameintheGazettemustbringabout。Ifneedwerehewouldgohimselfandbraveboththefathersinthebusiness。Atallevents,hebesoughtGeorgetogothroughwithitbeforetheorderscame,whicheverybodyexpected,forthedepartureoftheregimentfromEnglandonforeignservice。

  Bentuponthesehymenealprojects,andwiththeapplauseandconsentofMrs。Sedley,whodidnotcaretobreakthematterpersonallytoherhusband,Mr。DobbinwenttoseekJohnSedleyathishouseofcallintheCity,theTapiocaCoffee-house,where,sincehisownofficeswereshutup,andfatehadovertakenhim,thepoorbroken-downoldgentlemanusedtobetakehimselfdaily,andwritelettersandreceivethem,andtiethemupintomysteriousbundles,severalofwhichhecarriedintheflapsofhiscoat。Idon’tknowanythingmoredismalthanthatbusinessandbustleandmysteryofaruinedman:thoselettersfromthewealthywhichheshowsyou:thoseworngreasydocumentspromisingsupportandofferingcondolencewhichheplaceswistfullybeforeyou,andonwhichhebuildshishopesofrestorationandfuturefortune。

  Mybelovedreaderhasnodoubtinthecourseofhisexperiencebeenwaylaidbymanysuchalucklesscompanion。Hetakesyouintothecorner;hehashisbundleofpapersoutofhisgapingcoatpocket;andthetapeoff,andthestringinhismouth,andthefavouritelettersselectedandlaidbeforeyou;andwhodoesnotknowthesadeagerhalf-crazylookwhichhefixesonyouwithhishopelesseyes?

  Changedintoamanofthissort,Dobbinfoundtheonceflorid,jovial,andprosperousJohnSedley。Hiscoat,thatusedtobesoglossyandtrim,waswhiteattheseams,andthebuttonsshowedthecopper。Hisfacehadfallenin,andwasunshorn;hisfrillandneckclothhunglimpunderhisbaggingwaistcoat。Whenheusedtotreattheboysinolddaysatacoffee-house,hewouldshoutandlaughlouderthananybodythere,andhaveallthewaitersskippingroundhim;itwasquitepainfultoseehowhumbleandcivilhewastoJohnoftheTapioca,ablear-eyedoldattendantindingystockingsandcrackedpumps,whosebusinessitwastoserveglassesofwafers,andbumpersofinkinpewter,andslicesofpapertothefrequentersofthisdrearyhouseofentertainment,wherenothingelseseemedtobeconsumed。AsforWilliamDobbin,whomhehadtippedrepeatedlyinhisyouth,andwhohadbeentheoldgentleman’sbuttonathousandoccasions,oldSedleygavehishandtohiminaveryhesitatinghumblemannernow,andcalledhim“Sir。”A

  feelingofshameandremorsetookpossessionofWilliamDobbinasthebrokenoldmansoreceivedandaddressedhim,asifhehimselfhadbeensomehowguiltyofthemisfortuneswhichhadbroughtSedleysolow。

  “Iamverygladtoseeyou,CaptainDobbin,sir。”sayshe,afteraskulkinglookortwoathisvisitorwhoselankyfigureandmilitaryappearancecausedsomeexcitementlikewisetotwinkleinthebleareyesofthewaiterinthecrackeddancingpumps,andawakenedtheoldladyinblack,whodozedamongthemouldyoldcoffee-cupsinthebar。”Howistheworthyalderman,andmylady,yourexcellentmother,sir?”Helookedroundatthewaiterashesaid,“Mylady。”asmuchastosay,“Harkye,John,I

  havefriendsstill,andpersonsofrankandreputation,too。”“Areyoucometodoanythinginmyway,sir?MyyoungfriendsDaleandSpiggotdoallmybusinessformenow,untilmynewofficesareready;forI’monlyheretemporarily,youknow,Captain。Whatcanwedoforyou。

  sir?Willyouliketotakeanything?”

  Dobbin,withagreatdealofhesitationandstuttering,protestedthathewasnotintheleasthungryorthirsty;

  thathehadnobusinesstotransact;thatheonlycametoaskifMr。Sedleywaswell,andtoshakehandswithanoldfriend;and,headded,withadesperateperversionoftruth,“Mymotherisverywell——thatis,she’sbeenveryunwell,andisonlywaitingforthefirstfinedaytogooutandcalluponMrs。Sedley。HowisMrs。Sedley,sir?I

  hopeshe’squitewell。”Andherehepaused,reflectingonhisownconsummatehypocrisy;forthedaywasasfine,andthesunshineasbrightasiteverisinCoffinCourt,wheretheTapiocaCoffee-houseissituated:andMr。

  DobbinrememberedthathehadseenMrs。Sedleyhimselfonlyanhourbefore,havingdrivenOsbornedowntoFulhaminhisgig,andlefthimtheretete-a-tetewithMissAmelia。

  “Mywifewillbeveryhappytoseeherladyship。”

  Sedleyreplied,pullingouthispapers。”I’veaverykindletterherefromyourfather,sir,andbegmyrespectfulcomplimentstohim。LadyD。willfindusinratherasmallerhousethanwewereaccustomedtoreceiveourfriendsin;butit’ssnug,andthechangeofairdoesgoodtomydaughter,whowassufferingintownrather——yourememberlittleEmmy,sir?——yes,sufferingagooddeal。”

  Theoldgentleman’seyeswerewanderingashespoke,andhewasthinkingofsomethingelse,ashesatethrummingonhispapersandfumblingatthewornredtape。

  “You’reamilitaryman。”hewenton;“Iaskyou,BillDobbin,couldanymaneverhavespeculateduponthereturnofthatCorsicanscoundrelfromElba?Whenthealliedsovereignswereherelastyear,andwegave’emthatdinnerintheCity,sir,andwesawtheTempleofConcord,andthefireworks,andtheChinesebridgeinSt。James’sPark,couldanysensiblemansupposethatpeacewasn’treallyconcluded,afterwe’dactuallysungTeDeumforit,sir?Iaskyou,William,couldIsupposethattheEmperorofAustriawasadamnedtraitor——atraitor,andnothingmore?Idon’tmincewords——adouble-facedinfernaltraitorandschemer,whomeanttohavehisson-

  in-lawbackallalong。AndIsaythattheescapeofBoneyfromElbawasadamnedimpositionandplot,sir,inwhichhalfthepowersofEuropewereconcerned,tobringthefundsdown,andtoruinthiscountry。That’swhyI’mhere,William。That’swhymyname’sintheGazette。Why,sir?——becauseItrustedtheEmperorofRussiaandthePrinceRegent。Lookhere。Lookatmypapers。Lookwhatthefundswereonthe1stofMarch——whattheFrenchfiveswerewhenIboughtforthecount。Andwhatthey’reatnow。Therewascollusion,sir,orthatvillainneverwouldhaveescaped。WherewastheEnglishCommissionerwhoallowedhimtogetaway?Heoughttobeshot,sir——broughttoacourt-martial,andshot,byJove。”

  “We’regoingtohuntBoneyout,sir。”Dobbinsaid,ratheralarmedatthefuryoftheoldman,theveinsofwhoseforeheadbegantoswell,andwhosatedrumminghispaperswithhisclenchedfist。”Wearegoingtohunthimout,sir——theDuke’sinBelgiumalready,andweexpectmarchingorderseveryday。”

  “Givehimnoquarter。Bringbackthevillain’shead,sir。

  Shootthecowarddown,sir。”Sedleyroared。”I’denlistmyself,by——;butI’mabrokenoldman——ruinedbythatdamnedscoundrel——andbyaparcelofswindlingthievesinthiscountrywhomImade,sir,andwhoarerollingintheircarriagesnow。”headded,withabreakinhisvoice。

  Dobbinwasnotalittleaffectedbythesightofthisoncekindoldfriend,crazedalmostwithmisfortuneandravingwithsenileanger。Pitythefallengentleman:youtowhommoneyandfairreputearethechiefestgood;andso,surely,aretheyinVanityFair。

  “Yes。”hecontinued,“therearesomevipersthatyouwarm,andtheystingyouafterwards。Therearesomebeggarsthatyouputonhorseback,andthey’rethefirsttorideyoudown。YouknowwhomImean,WilliamDobbin,myboy。Imeanapurse-proudvillaininRussellSquare,whomIknewwithoutashilling,andwhomI

  prayandhopetoseeabeggarashewaswhenI

  befriendedhim。”

  “Ihaveheardsomethingofthis,sir,frommyfriendGeorge。”Dobbinsaid,anxioustocometohispoint。”Thequarrelbetweenyouandhisfatherhascuthimupagreatdeal,sir。Indeed,I’mthebearerofamessagefromhim。”

  “O,THAT’Syourerrand,isit?”criedtheoldman,jumpingup。”What!perhapshecondoleswithme,doeshe?

  Verykindofhim,thestiff-backedprig,withhisdandifiedairsandWestEndswagger。He’shankeringaboutmyhouse,ishestill?Ifmysonhadthecourageofaman,he’dshoothim。He’sasbigavillainashisfather。Iwon’thavehisnamementionedinmyhouse。IcursethedaythateverIlethimintoit;andI’dratherseemydaughterdeadatmyfeetthanmarriedtohim。”

  “Hisfather’sharshnessisnotGeorge’sfault,sir。Yourdaughter’sloveforhimisasmuchyourdoingashis。Whoareyou,thatyouaretoplaywithtwoyoungpeople’saffectionsandbreaktheirheartsatyourwill?”

  “Recollectit’snothisfatherthatbreaksthematchoff。”

  oldSedleycriedout。”It’sIthatforbidit。Thatfamilyandmineareseparatedforever。I’mfallenlow,butnotsolowasthat:no,no。Andsoyoumaytellthewholerace——

  son,andfatherandsisters,andall。”

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