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  BareacresCastlewastheirs,too,withallitscostlypictures,furniture,andarticlesofvertu——themagnificentVandykes;thenobleReynoldspictures;theLawrenceportraits,tawdryandbeautiful,and,thirtyyearsago,deemedaspreciousasworksofrealgenius;thematchlessDancingNymphofCanova,forwhichLadyBareacreshadsatinheryouth——LadyBareacressplendidthen,andradiantinwealth,rank,andbeauty——atoothless,bald,oldwomannow——amereragofaformerrobeofstate。Herlord,paintedatthesametimebyLawrence,aswavinghissabreinfrontofBareacresCastle,andclothedinhisuniformasColoneloftheThistlewoodYeomanry,wasawithered,old,leanmaninagreatcoatandaBrutuswig,slinkingaboutGray’sInnofmorningschieflyanddiningaloneatclubs。HedidnotliketodinewithSteynenow。TheyhadrunracesofpleasuretogetherinyouthwhenBareacreswasthewinner。ButSteynehadmorebottomthanheandhadlastedhimout。TheMarquiswastentimesagreatermannowthantheyoungLordGauntof’85,andBareacresnowhereintherace——old,beaten,bankrupt,andbrokendown。HehadborrowedtoomuchmoneyofSteynetofinditpleasanttomeethisoldcomradeoften。Thelatter,wheneverhewishedtobemerry,usedjeeringlytoaskLadyGauntwhyherfatherhadnotcometoseeher。

  “Hehasnotbeenhereforfourmonths。”LordSteynewouldsay。”Icanalwaystellbymycheque-bookafterwards,whenIgetavisitfromBareacres。Whatacomfortitis,myladies,Ibankwithoneofmysons’

  fathers-in-law,andtheotherbankswithme!”

  OftheotherillustriouspersonswhomBeckyhadthehonourtoencounteronthisherfirstpresentationtothegrandworld,itdoesnotbecomethepresenthistoriantosaymuch。TherewashisExcellencythePrinceofPeterwaradin,withhisPrincess——anoblemantightlygirthed,withalargemilitarychest,onwhichtheplaqueofhisordershonemagnificently,andwearingtheredcollaroftheGoldenFleeceroundhisneck。Hewastheownerofcountlessflocks。”Lookathisface。Ithinkhemustbedescendedfromasheep。”BeckywhisperedtoLordSteyne。Indeed,hisExcellency’scountenance,long,solemn,andwhite,withtheornamentroundhisneck,。

  boresomeresemblancetothatofavenerablebell-wether。

  TherewasMr。JohnPaulJeffersonJones,titularlyattachedtotheAmericanEmbassyandcorrespondentoftheNewYorkDemagogue,who,bywayofmakinghimselfagreeabletothecompany,askedLadySteyne,duringapauseintheconversationatdinner,howhisdearfriend,GeorgeGaunt,likedtheBrazils?HeandGeorgehadbeenmostintimateatNaplesandhadgoneupVesuviustogether。Mr。Joneswroteafullandparticularaccountofthedinner,whichappeareddulyintheDemagogue。Hementionedthenamesandtitlesofalltheguests,givingbiographicalsketchesoftheprincipalpeople。Hedescribedthepersonsoftheladieswithgreateloquence;theserviceofthetable;thesizeandcostumeoftheservants;enumeratedthedishesandwinesserved;theornamentsofthesideboard;andtheprobablevalueoftheplate。Suchadinnerhecalculatedcouldnotbedishedupunderfifteenoreighteendollarsperhead。

  Andhewasinthehabit,untilverylately,ofsendingoverproteges,withlettersofrecommendationtothepresentMarquisofSteyne,encouragedtodosobytheintimatetermsonwhichhehadlivedwithhisdearfriend,thelatelord。Hewasmostindignantthatayoungandinsignificantaristocrat,theEarlofSouthdown,shouldhavetakenthepasofhimintheirprocessiontothedining-room。”JustasIwassteppinguptooffermyhandtoaverypleasingandwittyfashionable,thebrilliantandexclusiveMrs。RawdonCrawley。”——hewrote——“theyoungpatricianinterposedbetweenmeandtheladyandwhiskedmyHelenoffwithoutawordofapology。

  IwasfaintobringuptherearwiththeColonel,thelady’shusband,astoutred-facedwarriorwhodistinguishedhimselfatWaterloo,wherehehadbetterluckthanbefellsomeofhisbrotherredcoatsatNewOrleans。”

  TheColonel’scountenanceoncomingintothispolitesocietyworeasmanyblushesasthefaceofaboyofsixteenassumeswhenheisconfrontedwithhissister’sschoolfellows。IthasbeentoldbeforethathonestRawdonhadnotbeenmuchusedatanyperiodofhislifetoladies’company。WiththemenattheCluborthemessroom,hewaswellenough;andcouldride,bet,smoke,orplayatbilliardswiththeboldestofthem。Hehadhadhistimeforfemalefriendshipstoo,butthatwastwentyyearsago,andtheladieswereoftherankofthosewithwhomYoungMarlowinthecomedyisrepresentedashavingbeenfamiliarbeforehebecameabashedinthepresenceofMissHardcastle。ThetimesaresuchthatonescarcelydarestoalludetothatkindofcompanywhichthousandsofouryoungmeninVanityFairarefrequentingeveryday,whichnightlyfillscasinosanddancing-rooms,whichisknowntoexistaswellastheRinginHydeParkortheCongregationatSt。James’s——butwhichthemostsqueamishifnotthemostmoralofsocietiesisdeterminedtoignore。Inaword,althoughColonelCrawleywasnowfive-and-fortyyearsofage,ithadnotbeenhislotinlifetomeetwithahalfdozengoodwomen,besideshisparagonofawife。AllexceptherandhiskindsisterLadyJane,whosegentlenaturehadtamedandwonhim,scaredtheworthyColonel,andonoccasionofhisfirstdinneratGauntHousehewasnotheardtomakeasingleremarkexcepttostatethattheweatherwasveryhot。IndeedBeckywouldhavelefthimathome,butthatvirtueordainedthatherhusbandshouldbebyhersidetoprotectthetimidandflutteringlittlecreatureonherfirstappearanceinpolitesociety。

  OnherfirstappearanceLordSteynesteppedforward,takingherhand,andgreetingherwithgreatcourtesy,andpresentinghertoLadySteyne,andtheirladyships,herdaughters。Theirladyshipsmadethreestatelycurtsies,andtheelderladytobesuregaveherhandtothenewcomer,butitwasascoldandlifelessasmarble。

  Beckytookit,however,withgratefulhumility,andperformingareverencewhichwouldhavedonecredittothebestdancer-master,putherselfatLadySteyne’sfeet,asitwere,bysayingthathisLordshiphadbeenherfather’searliestfriendandpatron,andthatshe,Becky,hadlearnedtohonourandrespecttheSteynefamilyfromthedaysofherchildhood。ThefactisthatLordSteynehadoncepurchasedacoupleofpicturesofthelateSharp,andtheaffectionateorphancouldneverforgethergratitudeforthatfavour。

  TheLadyBareacresthencameunderBecky’scognizance——towhomtheColonel’sladymadealsoamostrespectfulobeisance:itwasreturnedwithseveredignitybytheexaltedpersoninquestion。

  “IhadthepleasureofmakingyourLadyship’sacquaintanceatBrussels,tenyearsago。”Beckysaidinthemostwinningmanner。”IhadthegoodfortunetomeetLadyBareacresattheDuchessofRichmond’sball,thenightbeforetheBattleofWaterloo。AndIrecollectyourLadyship,andmyLadyBlanche,yourdaughter,sittinginthecarriageintheporte-cochereattheInn,waitingforhorses。IhopeyourLadyship’sdiamondsaresafe。”

  Everybody’seyeslookedintotheirneighbour’s。Thefamousdiamondshadundergoneafamousseizure,itappears,aboutwhichBecky,ofcourse,knewnothing。

  RawdonCrawleyretreatedwithLordSouthdownintoawindow,wherethelatterwasheardtolaughimmoderately,asRawdontoldhimthestoryofLadyBareacreswantinghorsesand“knucklingdownbyJove。”toMrs。

  Crawley。”IthinkIneedn’tbeafraidofTHATwoman。”

  Beckythought。Indeed,LadyBareacresexchangedterrifiedandangrylookswithherdaughterandretreatedtoatable,whereshebegantolookatpictureswithgreatenergy。

  WhenthePotentatefromtheDanubemadehisappearance,theconversationwascarriedonintheFrenchlanguage,andtheLadyBareacresandtheyoungerladiesfound,totheirfarthermortification,thatMrs。Crawleywasmuchbetteracquaintedwiththattongue,andspokeitwithamuchbetteraccentthanthey。BeckyhadmetotherHungarianmagnateswiththearmyinFrancein1816-17。SheaskedafterherfriendswithgreatinterestTheforeignpersonagesthoughtthatshewasaladyofgreatdistinction,andthePrinceandthePrincessaskedseverallyofLordSteyneandtheMarchioness,whomtheyconductedtodinner,whowasthatpetitedamewhospokesowell?

  Finally,theprocessionbeingformedintheorderdescribedbytheAmericandiplomatist,theymarchedintotheapartmentwherethebanquetwasserved,andwhich,asIhavepromisedthereaderheshallenjoyit,heshallhavethelibertyoforderinghimselfsoastosuithisfancy。

  ButitwaswhentheladieswerealonethatBeckyknewthetugofwarwouldcome。AndthenindeedthelittlewomanfoundherselfinsuchasituationasmadeheracknowledgethecorrectnessofLordSteyne’scautiontohertobewareofthesocietyofladiesaboveherownsphere。Astheysay,thepersonswhohateIrishmenmostareIrishmen;so,assuredly,thegreatesttyrantsoverwomenarewomen。WhenpoorlittleBecky,alonewiththeladies,wentuptothefire-placewhitherthegreatladieshadrepaired,thegreatladiesmarchedawayandtookpossessionofatableofdrawings。WhenBeckyfollowedthemtothetableofdrawings,theydroppedoffonebyonetothefireagain。Shetriedtospeaktooneofthechildrenofwhomshewascommonlyfondinpublicplaces,butMasterGeorgeGauntwascalledawaybyhismamma;andthestrangerwastreatedwithsuchcrueltyfinally,thatevenLadySteyneherselfpitiedherandwentuptospeaktothefriendlesslittlewoman。

  “LordSteyne。”saidherLadyship,asherwancheeksglowedwithablush,“saysyousingandplayverybeautifully,Mrs。Crawley——Iwishyouwoulddomethekindnesstosingtome。”

  “IwilldoanythingthatmaygivepleasuretomyLordSteyneortoyou。”saidRebecca,sincerelygrateful,andseatingherselfatthepiano,begantosing。

  ShesangreligioussongsofMozart,whichhadbeenearlyfavouritesofLadySteyne,andwithsuchsweetnessandtendernessthatthelady,lingeringroundthepiano,satdownbyitssideandlisteneduntilthetearsrolleddownhereyes。Itistruethattheoppositionladiesattheotherendoftheroomkeptupaloudandceaselessbuzzingandtalking,buttheLadySteynedidnothearthoserumours。Shewasachildagain——andhadwanderedbackthroughafortyyears’wildernesstoherconventgarden。Thechapelorganhadpealedthesametones,theorganist,thesisterwhomshelovedbestofthecommunity,hadtaughtthemtoherinthoseearlyhappydays。Shewasagirloncemore,andthebriefperiodofherhappinessbloomedoutagainforanhour——shestartedwhenthejarringdoorswereflungopen,andwithaloudlaughfromLordSteyne,themenofthepartyenteredfullofgaiety。

  Hesawataglancewhathadhappenedinhisabsence,andwasgratefultohiswifeforonce。Hewentandspoketoher,andcalledherbyherChristianname,soasagaintobringblushestoherpaleface——“Mywifesaysyouhavebeensinginglikeanangel。”hesaidtoBecky。Nowthereareangelsoftwokinds,andbothsorts,itissaid,arecharmingintheirway。

  Whateverthepreviousportionoftheeveninghadbeen,therestofthatnightwasagreattriumphforBecky。Shesangherverybest,anditwassogoodthateveryoneofthemencameandcrowdedroundthepiano。Thewomen,herenemies,wereleftquitealone。

  AndMr。PaulJeffersonJonesthoughthehadmadeaconquestofLadyGauntbygoinguptoherLadyshipandpraisingherdelightfulfriend’sfirst-ratesinging。

  ContainsaVulgarIncidentTheMuse,whoevershebe,whopresidesoverthisComicHistorymustnowdescendfromthegenteelheightsinwhichshehasbeensoaringandhavethegoodnesstodropdownuponthelowlyroofofJohnSedleyatBrompton,anddescribewhateventsaretakingplacethere。Here,too,inthishumbletenement,livecare,anddistrust,anddismay。Mrs。Clappinthekitchenisgrumblinginsecrettoherhusbandabouttherent,andurgingthegoodfellowtorebelagainsthisoldfriendandpatronandhispresentlodger。Mrs。Sedleyhasceasedtovisitherlandladyinthelowerregionsnow,andindeedisinapositiontopatronizeMrs。Clappnolonger。Howcanonebecondescendingtoaladytowhomoneowesamatteroffortypounds,andwhoisperpetuallythrowingouthintsforthemoney?TheIrishmaidservanthasnotalteredintheleastinherkindandrespectfulbehaviour;butMrs。Sedleyfanciesthatsheisgrowinginsolentandungrateful,and,astheguiltythiefwhofearseachbushanofficer,seesthreateninginnuendoesandhintsofcaptureinallthegirl’sspeechesandanswers。MissClapp,grownquiteayoungwomannow,isdeclaredbythesouredoldladytobeanunbearableandimpudentlittleminx。WhyAmeliacanbesofondofher,orhaveherinherroomsomuch,orwalkoutwithhersoconstantly,Mrs。Sedleycannotconceive。

  Thebitternessofpovertyhaspoisonedthelifeoftheoncecheerfulandkindlywoman。SheisthanklessforAmelia’sconstantandgentlebearingtowardsher;carpsatherforhereffortsatkindnessorservice;railsatherforhersillyprideinherchildandherneglectofherparents。Georgy’shouseisnotaverylivelyonesinceUncleJos’sannuityhasbeenwithdrawnandthelittlefamilyarealmostuponfaminediet。

  Ameliathinks,andthinks,andracksherbrain,tofindsomemeansofincreasingthesmallpittanceuponwhichthehouseholdisstarving。Canshegivelessonsinanything?paintcard-racks?dofinework?Shefindsthatwomenareworkinghard,andbetterthanshecan,fortwopenceaday。ShebuysacoupleofbegiltBristolboardsattheFancyStationer’sandpaintsherverybestuponthem——ashepherdwitharedwaistcoatonone,andapinkfacesmilinginthemidstofapencillandscape——ashepherdessontheother,crossingalittlebridge,withalittledog,nicelyshaded。ThemanoftheFancyRepositoryandBromptonEmporiumofFineArtsofwhomsheboughtthescreens,vainlyhopingthathewouldrepurchasethemwhenornamentedbyherhand

  canhardlyhidethesneerwithwhichheexaminesthesefeebleworksofart。Helooksaskanceattheladywhowaitsintheshop,andtiesupthecardsagainintheirenvelopeofwhitey-brownpaper,andhandsthemtothepoorwidowandMissClapp,whohadneverseensuchbeautifulthingsinherlife,andhadbeenquiteconfidentthatthemanmustgiveatleasttwoguineasforthescreens。TheytryatothershopsintheinteriorofLondon,withfaintsickeninghopes。”Don’twant’em。”

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