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  Atlastadaycamewhenthenurse’soccupationwasover。Earlyonemorning,asPittCrawleywasathissteward’sandbailiff’sbooksinthestudy,aknockcametothedoor,andHesterpresentedherself,droppingacurtsey,andsaid。”Ifyouplease,SirPitt,SirPittdiedthismorning,SirPitt。Iwasa-makingofhistoast,SirPitt,forhisgruel,SirPitt,whichhetookeverymorningregularatsix,SirPitt,and——IthoughtIheardamoan-like,SirPitt——and——

  and——and——“Shedroppedanothercurtsey。

  WhatwasitthatmadePitt’spalefaceflushquitered?WasitbecausehewasSirPittatlast,withaseatinParliament,andperhapsfuturehonoursinprospect?

  “I’llcleartheestatenowwiththereadymoney。”hethoughtandrapidlycalculateditsincumbrancesandtheimprovementswhichhewouldmake。Hewouldnotusehisaunt’smoneypreviouslylestSirPittshouldrecoverandhisoutlaybeinvain。

  AlltheblindswerepulleddownattheHallandRectory:

  thechurchbellwastolled,andthechancelhunginblack;andButeCrawleydidn’tgotoacoursingmeeting,butwentanddinedquietlyatFuddleston,wheretheytalkedabouthisdeceasedbrotherandyoungSirPittovertheirport。MissBetsy,whowasbythistimemarriedtoasaddleratMudbury,criedagooddeal。

  Thefamilysurgeonrodeoverandpaidhisrespectfulcompliments,andinquiriesforthehealthoftheirladyships。ThedeathwastalkedaboutatMudburyandattheCrawleyArms,thelandlordwhereofhadbecomereconciledwiththeRectoroflate,whowasoccasionallyknowntostepintotheparlourandtasteMr。Horrocks’

  mildbeer。

  “ShallIwritetoyourbrother——orwillyou?”askedLadyJaneofherhusband,SirPitt。

  “Iwillwrite,ofcourse。”SirPittsaid,“andinvitehimtothefuneral:itwillbebutbecoming。”

  “And——and——Mrs。Rawdon。”saidLadyJanetimidly。

  “Jane!”saidLadySouthdown,“howcanyouthinkofsuchathing?”

  “Mrs。Rawdonmustofcoursebeasked。”saidSirPitt,resolutely。

  “NotwhilstIaminthehouse!”saidLadySouthdown。

  “YourLadyshipwillbepleasedtorecollectthatIamtheheadofthisfamily。”SirPittreplied。”Ifyouplease,LadyJane,youwillwritealettertoMrs。RawdonCrawley,requestingherpresenceuponthismelancholyoccasion。”

  “Jane,Iforbidyoutoputpentopaper!”criedtheCountess。

  “IbelieveIamtheheadofthisfamily。”SirPittrepeated;“andhowevermuchImayregretanycircumstancewhichmayleadtoyourLadyshipquittingthishouse,must,ifyouplease,continuetogovernitasIseefit。”

  LadySouthdownroseupasmagnificentasMrs。SiddonsinLadyMacbethandorderedthathorsesmightbeputtohercarriage。Ifhersonanddaughterturnedheroutoftheirhouse,shewouldhidehersorrowssomewhereinlonelinessandprayfortheirconversiontobetterthoughts。

  “Wedon’tturnyououtofourhouse,Mamma。”saidthetimidLadyJaneimploringly。

  “YouinvitesuchcompanytoitasnoChristianladyshouldmeet,andIwillhavemyhorsesto-morrowmorning。”

  “Havethegoodnesstowrite,Jane,undermydictation。”

  saidSirPitt,risingandthrowinghimselfintoanattitudeofcommand,liketheportraitofaGentlemanintheExhibition,“andbegin。’Queen’sCrawley,September14,1822——Mydearbrother——’“

  Hearingthesedecisiveandterriblewords,LadyMacbeth,whohadbeenwaitingforasignofweaknessorvacillationonthepartofherson-in-law,roseand,withascaredlook,leftthelibrary。LadyJanelookeduptoherhusbandasifshewouldfainfollowandsoothehermamma,butPittforbadehiswifetomove。

  “Shewon’tgoaway。”hesaid。”ShehasletherhouseatBrightonandhasspentherlasthalf-year’sdividends。

  ACountesslivingataninnisaruinedwoman。Ihavebeenwaitinglongforanopportunity——totakethis——thisdecisivestep,mylove;for,asyoumustperceive,itisimpossiblethatthereshouldbetwochiefsinafamily:

  andnow,ifyouplease,wewillresumethedictation。’Mydearbrother,themelancholyintelligencewhichitismydutytoconveytomyfamilymusthavebeenlonganticipatedby,’“&c。

  Inaword,Pitthavingcometohiskingdom,andhavingbygoodluck,ordesertrather,asheconsidered,assumedalmostallthefortunewhichhisotherrelativeshadexpected,wasdeterminedtotreathisfamilykindlyandrespectablyandmakeahouseofQueen’sCrawleyoncemore。Itpleasedhimtothinkthatheshouldbeitschief。Heproposedtousethevastinfluencethathiscommandingtalentsandpositionmustspeedilyacquireforhiminthecountytogethisbrotherplacedandhiscousinsdecentlyprovidedfor,andperhapshadalittlestingofrepentanceashethoughtthathewastheproprietorofallthattheyhadhopedfor。Inthecourseofthreeorfourdays’reignhisbearingwaschangedandhisplansquitefixed:hedeterminedtorulejustlyandhonestly,todeposeLadySouthdown,andtobeonthefriendliestpossibletermswithalltherelationsofhisblood。

  SohedictatedalettertohisbrotherRawdon——asolemnandelaborateletter,containingtheprofoundestobservations,couchedinthelongestwords,andfillingwithwonderthesimplelittlesecretary,whowroteunderherhusband’sorder。”Whatanoratorthiswillbe。”thoughtshe,“whenheenterstheHouseofCommons“onwhichpoint,andonthetyrannyofLadySouthdown,Pitthadsometimesdroppedhintstohiswifeinbed;“howwiseandgood,andwhatageniusmyhusbandis!Ifanciedhimalittlecold;buthowgood,andwhatagenius!”

  Thefactis,PittCrawleyhadgoteverywordoftheletterbyheartandhadstudiedit,withdiplomaticsecrecy,deeplyandperfectly,longbeforehethoughtfittocommunicateittohisastonishedwife。

  Thisletter,withahugeblackborderandseal,wasaccordinglydespatchedbySirPittCrawleytohisbrothertheColonel,inLondon。RawdonCrawleywasbuthalf-pleasedatthereceiptofit。”What’stheuseofgoingdowntothatstupidplace?”thoughthe。”Ican’tstandbeingalonewithPittafterdinner,andhorsesthereandbackwillcostustwentypound。”

  Hecarriedtheletter,ashedidalldifficulties,toBecky,upstairsinherbedroom——withherchocolate,whichhealwaysmadeandtooktoherofamorning。

  Heputthetraywiththebreakfastandtheletteronthedressing-table,beforewhichBeckysatcombingheryellowhair。Shetookuptheblack-edgedmissive,andhavingreadit,shejumpedupfromthechair,crying“Hurray!”andwavingthenoteroundherhead。

  “Hurray?”saidRawdon,wonderingatthelittlefigurecaperingaboutinastreamingflanneldressing-gown,withtawnylocksdishevelled。”He’snotleftusanything,Becky。IhadmysharewhenIcameofage。”

  “You’llneverbeofage,yousillyoldman。”Beckyreplied。”RunoutnowtoMadamBrunoy’s,forImusthavesomemourning:andgetacrapeonyourhat,andablackwaistcoat——Idon’tthinkyou’vegotone;orderittobebroughthometo-morrow,sothatwemaybeabletostartonThursday。”

  “Youdon’tmeantogo?”Rawdoninterposed。

  “OfcourseImeantogo。ImeanthatLadyJaneshallpresentmeatCourtnextyear。ImeanthatyourbrothershallgiveyouaseatinParliament,youstupidoldcreature。ImeanthatLordSteyneshallhaveyourvoteandhis,mydear,oldsillyman;andthatyoushallbeanIrishSecretary,oraWestIndianGovernor:oraTreasurer,oraConsul,orsomesuchthing。”

  “Postingwillcostadooceofalotofmoney。”grumbledRawdon。

  “WemighttakeSouthdown’scarriage,whichoughttobepresentatthefuneral,asheisarelationofthefamily:but,no——Iintendthatweshallgobythecoach。

  They’lllikeitbetter。Itseemsmorehumble——“

  “Rawdygoes,ofcourse?”theColonelasked。

  “Nosuchthing;whypayanextraplace?He’stoobigtotravelbodkinbetweenyouandme。Lethimstayhereinthenursery,andBriggscanmakehimablackfrock。Goyou,anddoasIbidyou。AndyouhadbesttellSparks,yourman,thatoldSirPittisdeadandthatyouwillcomeinforsomethingconsiderablewhentheaffairsarearranged。He’lltellthistoRaggles,whohasbeenpressingformoney,anditwillconsolepoorRaggles。”AndsoBeckybegansippingherchocolate。

  WhenthefaithfulLordSteynearrivedintheevening,hefoundBeckyandhercompanion,whowasnootherthanourfriendBriggs,busycutting,ripping,snipping,andtearingallsortsofblackstuffsavailableforthemelancholyoccasion。

  “MissBriggsandIareplungedingriefanddespondencyforthedeathofourPapa。”Rebeccasaid。”SirPittCrawleyisdead,mylord。Wehavebeentearingourhairallthemorning,andnowwearetearingupouroldclothes。”

  “Oh,Rebecca,howcanyou——“wasallthatBriggscouldsayassheturneduphereyes。

  “Oh,Rebecca,howcanyou——“echoedmyLord。”Sothatoldscoundrel’sdead,ishe?HemighthavebeenaPeerifhehadplayedhiscardsbetter。Mr。Pitthadverynearlymadehim;butherattedalwaysatthewrongtime。WhatanoldSilenusitwas!”

  “ImighthavebeenSilenus’swidow。”saidRebecca。

  “Don’tyouremember,MissBriggs,howyoupeepedinatthedoorandsawoldSirPittonhiskneestome?”

  MissBriggs,ouroldfriend,blushedverymuchatthisreminiscence,andwasgladwhenLordSteyneorderedhertogodownstairsandmakehimacupoftea。

  Briggswasthehouse-dogwhomRebeccahadprovidedasguardianofherinnocenceandreputation。MissCrawleyhadleftheralittleannuity。ShewouldhavebeencontenttoremainintheCrawleyfamilywithLadyJane,whowasgoodtoherandtoeverybody;butLadySouthdowndismissedpoorBriggsasquicklyasdecencypermitted;andMr。Pittwhothoughthimselfmuchinjuredbytheuncalled-forgenerosityofhisdeceasedrelativetowardsaladywhohadonlybeenMissCrawley’sfaithfulretainerascoreofyearsmadenoobjectiontothatexerciseofthedowager’sauthority。BowlsandFirkinlikewisereceivedtheirlegaciesandtheirdismissals,andmarriedandsetupalodging-house,accordingtothecustomoftheirkind。

  Briggstriedtolivewithherrelationsinthecountry,butfoundthatattemptwasvainafterthebettersocietytowhichshehadbeenaccustomed。Briggs’sfriends,smalltradesmen,inacountrytown,quarrelledoverMissBriggs’sfortypoundsayearaseagerlyandmoreopenlythanMissCrawley’skinsfolkhadforthatlady’sinheritance。Briggs’sbrother,aradicalhatterandgrocer,calledhissisterapurse-proudaristocrat,becauseshewouldnotadvanceapartofhercapitaltostockhisshop;andshewouldhavedonesomostlikely,butthattheirsister,adissentingshoemaker’slady,atvariancewiththehatterandgrocer,whowenttoanotherchapel,showedhowtheirbrotherwasonthevergeofbankruptcy,andtookpossessionofBriggsforawhile。ThedissentingshoemakerwantedMissBriggstosendhissontocollegeandmakeagentlemanofhim。Betweenthemthetwofamiliesgotagreatportionofherprivatesavingsoutofher,andfinallyshefledtoLondonfollowedbytheanathemasofboth,anddeterminedtoseekforservitudeagainasinfinitelylessonerousthanliberty。Andadvertisinginthepapersthata“Gentlewomanofagreeablemanners,andaccustomedtothebestsociety,wasanxiousto。”&c。,shetookupherresidencewithMr。BowlsinHalfMoonStreet,andwaitedtheresultoftheadvertisement。

  SoitwasthatshefellinwithRebecca。Mrs。Rawdon’sdashinglittlecarriageandponieswaswhirlingdownthestreetoneday,justasMissBriggs,fatigued,hadreachedMr。Bowls’sdoor,afterawearywalktotheTimesOfficeintheCitytoinsertheradvertisementforthesixthtime。Rebeccawasdriving,andatoncerecognizedthegentlewomanwithagreeablemanners,andbeingaperfectlygood-humouredwoman,aswehaveseen,andhavingaregardforBriggs,shepulleduptheponiesatthedoorsteps,gavethereinstothegroom,andjumpingout,hadholdofbothBriggs’shands,beforesheoftheagreeablemannershadrecoveredfromtheshockofseeinganoldfriend。

  Briggscried,andBeckylaughedagreatdealandkissedthegentlewomanassoonastheygotintothepassage;andthenceintoMrs。Bowls’sfrontparlour,withtheredmoreencurtains,andtheroundlooking-glass,withthechainedeagleabove,gazinguponthebackoftheticketinthewindowwhichannounced“ApartmentstoLet。”

  Briggstoldallherhistoryamidstthoseperfectlyuncalled-forsobsandejaculationsofwonderwithwhichwomenofhersoftnaturesaluteanoldacquaintance,orregardarencontreinthestreet;forthoughpeoplemeetotherpeopleeveryday,yetsometherearewhoinsistupondiscoveringmiracles;andwomen,eventhoughtheyhavedislikedeachother,begintocrywhentheymeet,deploringandrememberingthetimewhentheylastquarrelled。So,inaword,Briggstoldallherhistory,andBeckygaveanarrativeofherownlife,withherusualartlessnessandcandour。

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