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  “Sothatyouwouldhavemeshownupasacoward,sir,andournamedishonouredforthesakeofMissSwartz’smoney。”Georgeinterposed。

  Thisremarkstaggeredtheoldgentleman;butashehadtoreplytoit,andashismindwasneverthelessmadeup,hesaid,“Youwilldinehereto-morrow,sir,andeverydayMissSwartzcomes,youwillbeheretopayyourrespectstoher。Ifyouwantformoney,calluponMr。Chopper。”ThusanewobstaclewasinGeorge’sway,tointerferewithhisplansregardingAmelia;andaboutwhichheandDobbinhadmorethanoneconfidentialconsultation。Hisfriend’sopinionrespectingthelineofconductwhichheoughttopursue,weknowalready。AndasforOsborne,whenhewasoncebentonathing,afreshobstacleortwoonlyrenderedhimthemoreresolute。

  ThedarkobjectoftheconspiracyintowhichthechiefsoftheOsbornefamilyhadentered,wasquiteignorantofalltheirplansregardingherwhich,strangetosay,herfriendandchaperondidnotdivulge,and,takingalltheyoungladies’flatteryforgenuinesentiment,andbeing,aswehavebeforehadoccasiontoshow,ofaverywarmandimpetuousnature,respondedtotheiraffectionwithquiteatropicalardour。Andifthetruthmaybetold,IdaresaythatshetoohadsomeselfishattractionintheRussellSquarehouse;andinaword,thoughtGeorgeOsborneaveryniceyoungman。Hiswhiskershadmadeanimpressionuponher,ontheveryfirstnightshebeheldthemattheballatMessrs。Hulkers;and,asweknow,shewasnotthefirstwomanwhohadbeencharmedbythem。Georgehadanairatonceswaggeringandmelancholy,languidandfierce。Helookedlikeamanwhohadpassions,secrets,andprivateharrowinggriefsandadventures。Hisvoicewasrichanddeep。Hewouldsayitwasawarmevening,oraskhispartnertotakeanice,withatoneassadandconfidentialasifhewerebreakinghermother’sdeathtoher,orpreludingadeclarationoflove。Hetrampledoveralltheyoungbucksofhisfather’scircle,andwastheheroamongthosethird-ratemen。Somefewsneeredathimandhatedhim。

  Some,likeDobbin,fanaticallyadmiredhim。Andhiswhiskershadbeguntodotheirwork,andtocurlthemselvesroundtheaffectionsofMissSwartz。

  WhenevertherewasachanceofmeetinghiminRussellSquare,thatsimpleandgood-naturedyoungwomanwasquiteinaflurrytoseeherdearMissesOsborne。Shewenttogreatexpensesinnewgowns,andbracelets,andbonnets,andinprodigiousfeathers。SheadornedherpersonwithherutmostskilltopleasetheConqueror,andexhibitedallhersimpleaccomplishmentstowinhisfavour。Thegirlswouldaskher,withthegreatestgravity,foralittlemusic,andshewouldsingherthreesongsandplayhertwolittlepiecesasoftenasevertheyasked,andwithanalwaysincreasingpleasuretoherself。Duringthesedelectableentertainments,MissWirtandthechaperonsateby,andconnedoverthepeerage,andtalkedaboutthenobility。

  ThedayafterGeorgehadhishintfromhisfather,andashorttimebeforethehourofdinner,hewaslollinguponasofainthedrawing-roominaverybecomingandperfectlynaturalattitudeofmelancholy。Hehadbeen,athisfather’srequest,toMr。ChopperintheCitytheold-gentleman,thoughhegavegreatsumstohisson,wouldneverspecifyanyfixedallowanceforhim,andrewardedhimonlyashewasinthehumour。HehadthenbeentopassthreehourswithAmelia,hisdearlittleAmelia,atFulham;andhecamehometofindhissistersspreadinstarchedmuslininthedrawing-

  room,thedowagerscacklinginthebackground,andhonestSwartzinherfavouriteamber-colouredsatin,withturquoisebracelets,countlessrings,flowers,feathers,andallsortsoftagsandgimcracks,aboutaselegantlydecoratedasashechimney-sweeponMay-day。

  Thegirls,aftervainattemptstoengagehiminconversation,talkedaboutfashionsandthelastdrawing-roomuntilhewasperfectlysickoftheirchatter。HecontrastedtheirbehaviourwithlittleEmmy’s——theirshrillvoiceswithhertenderringingtones;theirattitudesandtheirelbowsandtheirstarch,withherhumblesoftmovementsandmodestgraces。PoorSwartzwasseatedinaplacewhereEmmyhadbeenaccustomedtosit。

  Herbejewelledhandslaysprawlinginherambersatinlap。Hertagsandear-ringstwinkled,andherbigeyesrolledabout。Shewasdoingnothingwithperfectcontentment,andthinkingherselfcharming。Anythingsobecomingasthesatinthesistershadneverseen。

  “Dammy。”Georgesaidtoaconfidentialfriend,“shelookedlikeaChinadoll,whichhasnothingtodoalldaybuttogrinandwagitshead。ByJove,Will,itwasallI

  Icoulddotopreventmyselffromthrowingthesofa-

  cushionather。”Herestrainedthatexhibitionofsentiment,however。

  ThesistersbegantoplaytheBattleofPrague。”Stopthatd——thing。”Georgehowledoutinafuryfromthesofa。”Itmakesmemad。Youplayussomething,MissSwartz,do。Singsomething,anythingbuttheBattleofPrague。”

  “ShallIsing’BlueEyedMary’ortheairfromtheCabinet?”MissSwartzasked。

  “ThatsweetthingfromtheCabinet。”thesisterssaid。

  “We’vehadthat。”repliedthemisanthropeonthesofa“Icansing’FluvyduTajy,’“Swartzsaid,inameekvoice,“ifIhadthewords。”Itwasthelastoftheworthyyoungwoman’scollection。

  “O,’FleuveduTage,’“MissMariacried;“wehavethesong。”andwentofftofetchthebookinwhichitwas。

  Nowithappenedthatthissong,thenintheheightofthefashion,hadbeengiventotheyoungladiesbyayoungfriendoftheirs,whosenamewasonthetitle,andMissSwartz,havingconcludedthedittywithGeorge’sapplauseforherememberedthatitwasafavouriteofAmelia’s,washopingforanencoreperhaps,andfiddlingwiththeleavesofthemusic,whenhereyefelluponthetitle,andshesaw“AmeliaSedley“writteninthecomer。

  “Lor!”criedMissSwartz,spinningswiftlyroundonthemusic-stool,“isitmyAmelia?AmeliathatwasatMissP。’satHammersmith?Iknowitis。It’sher。and——

  Tellmeabouther——whereisshe?”

  “Don’tmentionher。”MissMariaOsbornesaidhastily。”Herfamilyhasdisgraceditself。HerfathercheatedPapa,andasforher,sheisnevertobementionedHERE。”ThiswasMissMaria’sreturnforGeorge’srudenessabouttheBattleofPrague。

  “AreyouafriendofAmelia’s?”Georgesaid,bouncingup。”Godblessyouforit,MissSwartz。Don’tbelievewhat,thegirlssay。SHE’Snottoblameatanyrate。

  She’sthebest——“

  “Youknowyou’renottospeakabouther,George。”

  criedJane。”Papaforbidsit。”

  “Who’stopreventme?”Georgecriedout。”Iwillspeakofher。Isayshe’sthebest,thekindest,thegentlest,thesweetestgirlinEngland;andthat,bankruptorno,mysistersarenotfittoholdcandlestoher。Ifyoulikeher,goandseeher,MissSwartz;shewantsfriendsnow;andIsay,Godblesseverybodywhobefriendsher。Anybodywhospeakskindlyofherismyfriend;anybodywhospeaksagainstherismyenemy。Thankyou,MissSwartz“;

  andhewentupandwrungherhand。

  “George!George!”oneofthesisterscriedimploringly。

  “Isay。”Georgesaidfiercely,“IthankeverybodywholovesAmeliaSed——“Hestopped。OldOsbornewasintheroomwithafacelividwithrage,andeyeslikehotcoals。

  ThoughGeorgehadstoppedinhissentence,yet,hisbloodbeingup,hewasnottobecowedbyallthegenerationsofOsborne;rallyinginstantly,herepliedtothebullyinglookofhisfather,withanothersoindicativeofresolutionanddefiancethattheeldermanquailedinhisturn,andlookedaway。Hefeltthatthetusslewascoming。”Mrs。Haggistoun,letmetakeyoudowntodinner。”

  hesaid。”GiveyourarmtoMissSwartz,George。”

  andtheymarched。

  “MissSwartz,IloveAmelia,andwe’vebeenengagedalmostallourlives。”Osbornesaidtohispartner;andduringallthedinner,Georgerattledonwithavolubilitywhichsurprisedhimself,andmadehisfatherdoublynervousforthefightwhichwastotakeplaceassoonastheladiesweregone。

  Thedifferencebetweenthepairwas,thatwhilethefatherwasviolentandabully,thesonhadthricethenerveandcourageoftheparent,andcouldnotmerelymakeanattack,butresistit;andfindingthatthemomentwasnowcomewhenthecontestbetweenhimandhisfatherwastobedecided,hetookhisdinnerwithperfectcoolnessandappetitebeforetheengagementbegan。OldOsborne,onthecontrary,wasnervous,anddrankmuch。Heflounderedinhisconversationwiththeladies,hisneighbours:George’scoolnessonlyrenderinghimmoreangry。ItmadehimhalfmadtoseethecalmwayinwhichGeorge,flappinghisnapkin,andwithaswaggeringbow,openedthedoorfortheladiestoleavetheroom;andfillinghimselfaglassofwine,smackedit,andlookedhisfatherfullintheface,asiftosay。”GentlemenoftheGuard,firefirst。”Theoldmanalsotookasupplyofammunition,buthisdecanterclinkedagainsttheglassashetriedtofillit。

  Aftergivingagreatheave,andwithapurplechokingface,hethenbegan。”Howdareyou,sir,mentionthatperson’snamebeforeMissSwartzto-day,inmydrawing-

  room?Iaskyou,sir,howdareyoudoit?”

  “Stop,sir。”saysGeorge,“don’tsaydare,sir。Dareisn’tawordtobeusedtoaCaptainintheBritishArmy。”

  “IshallsaywhatIliketomyson,sir。IcancuthimoffwithashillingifIlike。IcanmakehimabeggarifIlike。

  IWILLsaywhatIlike。”theeldersaid。

  “I’magentlemanthoughIAMyourson,sir。”Georgeansweredhaughtily。”Anycommunicationswhichyouhavetomaketome,oranyorderswhichyoumaypleasetogive,IbegmaybecouchedinthatkindoflanguagewhichIamaccustomedtohear。”

  Whenevertheladassumedhishaughtymanner,italwayscreatedeithergreataweorgreatirritationintheparent。OldOsbornestoodinsecretterrorofhissonasabettergentlemanthanhimself;andperhapsmyreadersmayhaveremarkedintheirexperienceofthisVanityFairofours,thatthereisnocharacterwhichalow-mindedmansomuchmistrustsasthatofagentleman。

  “Myfatherdidn’tgivemetheeducationyouhavehad,northeadvantagesyouhavehad,northemoneyyouhavehad。IfIhadkeptthecompanySOMEFOLKShavehadthroughMYMEANS,perhapsmysonwouldn’thaveanyreasontobrag,sir,ofhisSUPERIORITYandWESTEND

  AIRSthesewordswereutteredintheelderOsborne’smostsarcastictones。Butitwasn’tconsideredthepartofagentleman,inMYtime,foramantoinsulthisfather。

  IfI’ddoneanysuchthing,minewouldhavekickedmedownstairs,sir。”

  “Ineverinsultedyou,sir。IsaidIbeggedyoutorememberyoursonwasagentlemanaswellasyourself。

  Iknowverywellthatyougivemeplentyofmoney。”

  saidGeorgefingeringabundleofnoteswhichhehadgotinthemorningfromMr。Chopper。”Youtellitmeoftenenough,sir。There’snofearofmyforgettingit。”

  “Iwishyou’drememberotherthingsaswell,sir。”thesireanswered。”Iwishyou’drememberthatinthishouse——solongasyouchoosetoHONOURitwithyourCOMPANY,Captain——I’mthemaster,andthatname,andthatthat——thatyou——thatIsay——“

  “Thatwhat,sir?”Georgeasked,withscarcelyasneer,fillinganotherglassofclaret。

  “——!”burstouthisfatherwithascreamingoath——

  “thatthenameofthoseSedleysneverbementionedhere,sir——notoneofthewholedamnedlotof’em,sir。”

  “Itwasn’tI,sir,thatintroducedMissSedley’sname。ItwasmysisterswhospokeillofhertoMissSwartz;andbyJoveI’lldefendherwhereverIgo。Nobodyshallspeaklightlyofthatnameinmypresence。Ourfamilyhasdoneherquiteenoughinjuryalready,Ithink,andmayleaveoffrevilinghernowshe’sdown。I’llshootanymanbutyouwhosaysawordagainsther。”

  “Goon,sir,goon。”theoldgentlemansaid,hiseyesstartingoutofhishead。

  “Goonaboutwhat,sir?aboutthewayinwhichwe’vetreatedthatangelofagirl?Whotoldmetoloveher?Itwasyourdoing。Imighthavechosenelsewhere,andlookedhigher,perhaps,thanyoursociety:butIobeyedyou。Andnowthatherheart’smineyougivemeorderstoflingitaway,andpunishher,killherperhaps——forthefaultsofotherpeople。It’sashame,byHeavens。”

  saidGeorge,workinghimselfupintopassionandenthusiasmasheproceeded,“toplayatfastandloosewithayounggirl’saffections——andwithsuchanangelasthat——onesosuperiortothepeopleamongstwhomshelived,thatshemighthaveexcitedenvy,onlyshewassogoodandgentle,thatit’sawonderanybodydaredtohateher。

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