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  Heusedtotakehimoutofmorningswhentheywouldgotothestablestogetherandtothepark。LittleLordSouthdown,thebest-naturedofmen,whowouldmakeyouapresentofthehatfromhishead,andwhosemainoccupationinlifewastobuyknick-knacksthathemightgivethemawayafterwards,boughtthelittlechapaponynotmuchbiggerthanalargerat,thedonorsaid,andonthislittleblackShetlandpygmyyoungRawdon’sgreatfatherwaspleasedtomounttheboy,andtowalkbyhissideinthepark。Itpleasedhimtoseehisoldquarters,andhisoldfellow-guardsmenatKnightsbridge:

  hehadbeguntothinkofhisbachelorhoodwithsomethinglikeregret。Theoldtroopersweregladtorecognizetheirancientofficeranddandlethelittlecolonel。

  ColonelCrawleyfounddiningatmessandwithhisbrother-officersverypleasant。”Hangit,Iain’tcleverenoughforher——Iknowit。Shewon’tmissme。”heusedtosay:andhewasright,hiswifedidnotmisshim。

  Rebeccawasfondofherhusband。Shewasalwaysperfectlygood-humouredandkindtohim。Shedidnotevenshowherscornmuchforhim;perhapsshelikedhimthebetterforbeingafool。Hewasherupperservantandmaitred’hotel。Hewentonhererrands;obeyedherorderswithoutquestion;droveinthecarriageintheringwithherwithoutrepining;tookhertotheopera-box,solacedhimselfathisclubduringtheperformance,andcamepunctuallybacktofetchherwhendue。Hewouldhavelikedhertobealittlefonderoftheboy,buteventothathereconciledhimself。”Hangit,youknowshe’ssoclever。”hesaid,“andI’mnotliteraryandthat,youknow。”For,aswehavesaidbefore,itrequiresnogreatwisdomtobeabletowinatcardsandbilliards,andRawdonmadenopretensionstoanyothersortofskill。

  Whenthecompanioncame,hisdomesticdutiesbecameverylight。Hiswifeencouragedhimtodineabroad:shewouldlethimoffdutyattheopera。”Don’tstayandstupefyyourselfathometo-night,mydear。”

  shewouldsay。”Somemenarecomingwhowillonlyboreyou。Iwouldnotaskthem,butyouknowit’sforyourgood,andnowIhaveasheep-dog,Ineednotbeafraidtobealone。”

  “Asheep-dog——acompanion!BeckySharpwithacompanion!Isn’titgoodfun?”thoughtMrs。Crawleytoherself。Thenotiontickledhugelyhersenseofhumour。

  OneSundaymorning,asRawdonCrawley,hislittleson,andtheponyweretakingtheiraccustomedwalkinthepark,theypassedbyanoldacquaintanceoftheColonel’s,CorporalClink,oftheregiment,whowasinconversationwithafriend,anoldgentleman,whoheldaboyinhisarmsabouttheageoflittleRawdon。ThisotheryoungsterhadseizedholdoftheWaterloomedalwhichtheCorporalwore,andwasexaminingitwithdelight。

  “Goodmorning,yourHonour。”saidClink,inreplytothe“Howdo,Clink?”oftheColonel。”ThisereyounggentlemanisaboutthelittleColonel’sage,sir。”

  continuedthecorporal。

  “HisfatherwasaWaterlooman,too。”saidtheoldgentleman,whocarriedtheboy。”Wasn’the,Georgy?”

  “Yes。”saidGeorgy。Heandthelittlechapontheponywerelookingateachotherwithalltheirmight——solemnlyscanningeachotheraschildrendo。

  “Inalineregiment。”Clinksaidwithapatronizingair。

  “HewasaCaptaininthe——thregiment。”saidtheoldgentlemanratherpompously。”CaptainGeorgeOsborne,sir——perhapsyouknewhim。Hediedthedeathofahero,sir,fightingagainsttheCorsicantyrant。”

  ColonelCrawleyblushedquitered。”Iknewhimverywell,sir。”hesaid,“andhiswife,hisdearlittlewife,sir——howisshe?”

  “Sheismydaughter,sir。”saidtheoldgentleman,puttingdowntheboyandtakingoutacardwithgreatsolemnity,whichhehandedtotheColonel。Onitwritten——

  “Mr。Sedley,SoleAgentfortheBlackDiamondandAnti-CinderCoalAssociation,Bunker’sWharf,ThamesStreet,andAnna-MariaCottages,FulhamRoadWest。”

  LittleGeorgywentupandlookedattheShetlandpony。

  “Shouldyouliketohavearide?”saidRawdonminorfromthesaddle。

  “Yes。”saidGeorgy。TheColonel,whohadbeenlookingathimwithsomeinterest,tookupthechildandputhimontheponybehindRawdonminor。

  “Takeholdofhim,Georgy。”hesaid——“takemylittleboyroundthewaist——hisnameisRawdon。”Andboththechildrenbegantolaugh。

  “Youwon’tseeaprettierpairIthink,THISsummer’sday,sir。”saidthegood-naturedCorporal;andtheColonel,theCorporal,andoldMr。Sedleywithhisumbrella,walkedbythesideofthechildren。

  AFamilyinaVerySmallWayWemustsupposelittleGeorgeOsbornehasriddenfromKnightsbridgetowardsFulham,andwillstopandmakeinquiriesatthatvillageregardingsomefriendswhomwehaveleftthere。HowisMrs。AmeliaafterthestormofWaterloo?Isshelivingandthriving?WhathascomeofMajorDobbin,whosecabwasalwayshankeringaboutherpremises?AndisthereanynewsoftheCollectorofBoggleyWollah?Thefactsconcerningthelatterarebrieflythese:

  OurworthyfatfriendJosephSedleyreturnedtoIndianotlongafterhisescapefromBrussels。Eitherhisfurloughwasup,orhedreadedtomeetanywitnessesofhisWaterlooflight。Howeveritmightbe,hewentbacktohisdutiesinBengalverysoonafterNapoleonhadtakenuphisresidenceatSt。Helena,whereJossawtheex-

  Emperor。TohearMr。SedleytalkonboardshipyouwouldhavesupposedthatitwasnotthefirsttimeheandtheCorsicanhadmet,andthatthecivilianhadbeardedtheFrenchGeneralatMountSt。John。Hehadathousandanecdotesaboutthefamousbattles;heknewthepositionofeveryregimentandthelosswhicheachhadincurred。Hedidnotdenythathehadbeenconcernedinthosevictories——thathehadbeenwiththearmyandcarrieddespatchesfortheDukeofWellington。

  AndhedescribedwhattheDukedidandsaidoneveryconceivablemomentofthedayofWaterloo,withsuchanaccurateknowledgeofhisGrace’ssentimentsandproceedingsthatitwasclearhemusthavebeenbytheconqueror’ssidethroughouttheday;though,asanon-combatant,hisnamewasnotmentionedinthepublicdocumentsrelativetothebattle。Perhapsheactuallyworkedhimselfuptobelievethathehadbeenengagedwiththearmy;certainitisthathemadeaprodigioussensationforsometimeatCalcutta,andwascalledWaterlooSedleyduringthewholeofhissubsequentstayinBengal。

  ThebillswhichJoshadgivenforthepurchaseofthoseunluckyhorseswerepaidwithoutquestionbyhimandhisagents。Heneverwasheardtoalludetothebargain,andnobodyknowsforacertaintywhatbecameofthehorses,orhowhegotridofthem,orofIsidor,hisBelgianservant,whosoldagreyhorse,veryliketheonewhichJosrode,atValenciennessometimeduringtheautumnof1815。

  Jos’sLondonagentshadorderstopayonehundredandtwentypoundsyearlytohisparentsatFulham。Itwasthechiefsupportoftheoldcouple;forMr。Sedley’sspeculationsinlifesubsequenttohisbankruptcydidnotbyanymeansretrievethebrokenoldgentleman’sfortune。Hetriedtobeawine-merchant,acoal-merchant,acommissionlotteryagent,&c。,&c。Hesentroundprospectusestohisfriendswheneverhetookanewtrade,andorderedanewbrassplateforthedoor,andtalkedpompouslyaboutmakinghisfortunestill。ButFortunenevercamebacktothefeebleandstrickenoldman。Onebyonehisfriendsdroppedoff,andwerewearyofbuyingdearcoalsandbadwinefromhim;andtherewasonlyhiswifeinalltheworldwhofancied,whenhetotteredofftotheCityofamorning,thathewasstilldoinganybusinessthere。Ateveninghecrawledslowlyback;andheusedtogoofnightstoalittleclubatatavern,wherehedisposedofthefinancesofthenation。

  Itwaswonderfultohearhimtalkaboutmillions,andagios,anddiscounts,andwhatRothschildwasdoing,andBaringBrothers。Hetalkedofsuchvastsumsthatthegentlemenoftheclubtheapothecary,theundertaker,thegreatcarpenterandbuilder,theparishclerk,whowasallowedtocomestealthily,andMr。Clapp,ouroldacquaintance,respectedtheoldgentleman。”Iwasbetteroffonce,sir。”hedidnotfailtotelleverybodywho“usedtheroom。”“Myson,sir,isatthisminutechiefmagistrateofRamgungeinthePresidencyofBengal,andtouchinghisfourthousandrupeespermensem。MydaughtermightbeaColonel’sladyifsheliked。Imightdrawuponmyson,thefirstmagistrate,sir,fortwothousandpoundsto-morrow,andAlexanderwouldcashmybill,downsir,downonthecounter,sir。ButtheSedleyswerealwaysaproudfamily。”YouandI,mydearreader,maydropintothisconditiononeday:forhavenotmanyofourfriendsattainedit?Ourluckmayfail:

  ourpowersforsakeus:ourplaceontheboardsbetakenbybetterandyoungermimes——thechanceofliferollawayandleaveusshatteredandstranded。Thenmenwillwalkacrosstheroadwhentheymeetyou——or,worsestill,holdyououtacoupleoffingersandpatronizeyouinapityingway——thenyouwillknow,assoonasyourbackisturned,thatyourfriendbeginswitha“Poordevil,whatimprudenceshehascommitted,whatchancesthatchaphasthrownaway!”Well,well——acarriageandthreethousandayearisnotthesummitoftherewardnortheendofGod’sjudgmentofmen。Ifquacksprosperasoftenastheygotothewall——ifzaniessucceedandknavesarriveatfortune,and,viceversa,sharingillluckandprosperityforalltheworldliketheablestandmosthonestamongstus——Isay,brother,thegiftsandpleasuresofVanityFaircannotbeheldofanygreataccount,andthatitisprobable……butwearewanderingoutofthedomainofthestory。

  HadMrs。Sedleybeenawomanofenergy,shewouldhaveexerteditafterherhusband’sruinand,occupyingalargehouse,wouldhavetakeninboarders。ThebrokenSedleywouldhaveactedwellastheboarding-houselandlady’shusband;theMunozofprivatelife;thetitularlordandmaster:thecarver,house-steward,andhumblehusbandoftheoccupierofthedingythrone。Ihaveseenmenofgoodbrainsandbreeding,andofgoodhopesandvigouronce,whofeastedsquiresandkepthuntersintheiryouth,meeklycuttinguplegsofmuttonforrancorousoldharridansandpretendingtopresideovertheirdrearytables——butMrs。Sedley,wesay,hadnotspiritenoughtobustleaboutfor“afewselectinmatestojoinacheerfulmusicalfamily。”suchasonereadsofintheTimes。Shewascontenttolieontheshorewherefortunehadstrandedher——andyoucouldseethatthecareerofthisoldcouplewasover。

  Idon’tthinktheywereunhappy。Perhapstheywerealittleprouderintheirdownfallthanintheirprosperity。

  Mrs。Sedleywasalwaysagreatpersonforherlandlady,Mrs。Clapp,whenshedescendedandpassedmanyhourswithherinthebasementorornamentedkitchen。TheIrishmaidBettyFlanagan’sbonnetsandribbons,hersauciness,heridleness,herrecklessprodigalityofkitchencandles,herconsumptionofteaandsugar,andsoforthoccupiedandamusedtheoldladyalmostasmuchasthedoingsofherformerhousehold,whenshehadSamboandthecoachman,andagroom,andafootboy,andahousekeeperwitharegimentoffemaledomestics——herformerhousehold,aboutwhichthegoodladytalkedahundredtimesaday。AndbesidesBettyFlanagan,Mrs。Sedleyhadallthemaids-of-all-workinthestreettosuperintend。

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