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  ’Perhapshethinksheisofferingaremedyforyourmisery。’

  Asthiswassaid,Lilyturnedroundslowlyandlookedupintohermother’sface。’Mamma,’shesaid,’thatisverycruel。Ididnotthinkyoucouldbesocruel。Howcanyou,whobelievehimtobesoselfish,thinkthat?’

  ’Itisveryhardtojudgeofmen’smotives。Ihaveneversupposedhimtobesoblackthathewouldnotwishtomakeatonementfortheevilhehasdone。’

  ’IfIthoughtthattherecertainlycouldbenoanswer。’

  ’Whocanlookintoaman’sheartandjudgeallthesourcesofhisactions?Therearemixedfeelingsthere,nodoubt。Remorseforwhathehasdone;regretforwhathehaslost;——something,perhaps,ofthepurityoflove。’

  ’Yes,something——Ihopesomething——forhissake。’

  ’Butwhenahorsekicksandbites,youknowhisnatureanddonotgonearhim。Whenamanhascheatedyouonce,youthinkhewillcheatyouagain,andyoudonotdealwithhim。Youdonotlooktogathergrapesfromthistles,afteryouhavefoundthattheyarethistles。’

  ’IstillgofortherosesthoughIhaveoftentornmyhandwiththornsinlookingforthem。’

  ’Butyoudonotpluckthosethathavebecomecankeredintheblowing。’

  ’Becausehewasonceatfault,willhebecankeredalways?’

  ’Iwouldnottrusthim。’

  ’Now,mamma,seehowdifferentweare;or,rather,howdifferentitiswhenonejudgesforoneselforanother。Ifitweresimplymyself,andmyownfuturefateinlife,Iwouldtrusthimwithitalltomorrow,withoutaword。Ishouldgotohimasagamblergoestothegaming—table,knowingthatIloseeverything,IcouldhardlybepoorerthanIwasbefore。ButIshouldhaveabetterhopethanthegamblerisjustifiedinhaving。That,however,isnotmydifficulty。AndwhenIthinkofhimI

  canseeaprospectforsuccessforthegambler。Ithinksowellofmyselfthat,lovinghim,asIdo;——yes,mamma,donotbeuneasy;——lovinghimasIdo,IbelieveIcouldbeacomforttohim。Ithinkthathemightbebetterwithmethanwithoutme。Thatis,hewouldbeso,ifhecouldteachhimselftolookbackuponthepastasIcando,andtojudgeofmeasIcanjudgeofhim。’

  ’Hehasnothing,atleast,forwhichtocondemnyou。’

  ’Buthewouldhave,wereItomarryhimnow。HewouldcondemnmebecauseIhadforgivenhim。HewouldcondemnmebecauseIhadbornewhathehaddonetome,andhadstilllovedhim——lovedhimthroughitall。Hewouldfeelandknowtheweakness——andthereisweakness。Ihavebeenweakinnotbeingabletoridmyselfofhimaltogether。Hewouldrecognisethisafterawhile,andwoulddespisemeforit。Buthewouldnotseewhatthereisofdevotiontohiminmybeingabletobearthetauntsoftheworldingoingbacktohim,andtoyourtaunts,andmyowntaunts。Ishouldhavetobearhisalso——notspokenaloud,buttobeseeninhisfaceandheardinhisvoice——andthatIcouldnotendure。Ifhedespisedme,andhewould,thatwouldmakeusbothunhappy。Therefore,mamma,tellhimnottocome;tellhimthathecannevercome;but,ifitbepossible,tellhimtenderly。’Thenshegotupandwalkedaway,asthoughsheweregoingoutoftheroom,buthermotherhadcaughtherbeforethedoorwasopened。

  ’Lily,’shesaid,’ifyouthinkyoucanbehappywithhim,heshallcome。’

  ’No,mamma,no。IhavebeenlookingforthelighteversinceIreadhisletter,andIthinkIseeit。Andnow,mamma,Iwillmakeacleanbreastofit。FromthemomentinwhichIheardthatthatpoorwomanwasdead,I

  havebeeninastateofflutter。Ithasbeenweakofme,andsilly,andcontemptible。ButIcouldnothelpit。Ikeptonaskingmyselfwhetherhewouldeverthinkofmenow。Well;hehasansweredthequestion;andhassodoneitthathehasforceduponmethenecessityofaresolution。

  Ihaveresolved,andIbelievethatIshallbethebetterforit。’

  TheletterwhichMrsDalewrotetoMrCrosbiewasasfollows:—

  ’MrsDalepresentshercomplimentstoMrCrosbie,andbegstoassurehimthatitwillnotnowbepossiblethatheshouldrenewtherelationswhichwerebrokenoffthreeyearsago,betweenhimandMrsDale’sfamily。’Itwasveryshort,certainly,anditdidnotbyanymeanssatisfyMrsDale。Butshedidnotknowhowtosaymorewithoutsayingtoomuch。Theobjectofherletterwastosavehimthetroubleofafutileperseverance,andthemfromtheannoyanceofpersecution;andthisshewishedtodowithoutmentioningherdaughter’sname。Andshewasdeterminedthatnowordshouldescapeherinwhichtherewasanytouchofseverity,anyhintofanaccusation。SomuchsheowedtoLilyinreturnforallthatLilywaspreparedtoabandon。’Thereismynote,’

  shesaidatlast,offeringittoherdaughter。’Ididnotmeantoseeit,’saidLily,’and,mamma,Iwillnotreaditnow。Letitgo。Iknowyouhavebeengoodandhavenotscoldedhim。’’Ihavenotscoldedhim,certainly,’saidMrsDale。Andthentheletterwassent。

  CHAPTERXXIV

  MRSDOBBSBROUGHTON’SDINNER—PARTY

  MrJohnEamesoftheIncome—TaxOffice,hadinthreedaysrisensohighinthatworldthatpeopleinthewest—endoftown,andveryrespectablepeopletoo——peoplelivinginSouthKensington,inneighbourhoodsnotfarfromBelgravia,andinveryhandsomehousesroundBayswater——weregladtoaskhimouttodinner。Moneyhadbeenlefttohimbyanearl,andrumourhadofcoursemagnifiedthatmoney。Hewasaprivatesecretary,whichisinitselfagreatadvanceonbeingamereclerk。Andhehadbecometheparticularintimatefriendofanartistwhohadpushedhimselfintohighfashionduringthelastyearortwo——oneConwayDalrymple,whomtherichEnglishworldwasbeginningtopetandpeltwithgiltsugar—plums,andwhoseemedtotakeverykindlytopettingandgiltsugar—plums。Idon’tknowwhetherthefriendshipofConwayDalrymplehadnotdoneasmuchtosecureJohnEameshispositionattheBayswaterdinner—tables,ashadeithertheprivatesecretaryship,ortheearl’smoney;andyet,whentheyhadfirstknoweachother,nowonlytwoorthreeyearsago,ConwayDalrymplehadbeenthepoorermanofthetwo。

  Somechancehadbroughtthemtogether,andtheyhadlivedinthesameroomfornearlytwoyears。Thisarrangementhadbeenbrokenup,andtheConwayDalrympleofthesedayshadastudioofhisown,somewherenearKensingtonPalace,wherehepaintedportraitsofyoungcountesses,andinwhichhehadevenpaintedayoungduchess。Itwasthepeculiarmeritofhispictures——soatleastsaidtheart—lovingworld——thatthoughthelikenesswasalwaysgood,thestiffnessofthemodernportraitwasneverthere。TherewasalsoeversomestorytoldinDalrymple’spicturesoverandabovethestoryoftheportraiture。Thiscountesswasdrawnasafairywithwings,thatcountessasagoddesswithahelmet。Thethingtookforatime,andConwayDalrymplewaspickinguphisgiltsugar—plumswithconsiderablerapidity。

  OnacertaindayheandJohnEamesweretodineouttogetheratacertainhouseinthatBayswaterdistrict。Itwasalargemansion,ifnotmadeofstoneyetlookingverystony,withthirtywindowsatleast,allofthemwithcut—stoneframes,requiring,letmesay,atleastfourthousandayearforitsmaintenance。Anditsowner,DobbsBroughton,amanverywellknownbothintheCityandoverthegrassinNorthamptonshire,wassupposedtohaveagooddealmorethanfourthousandayear。MrsDobbsBroughton,averybeautifulwoman,whocertainlywasnotyetthirty—five,letherworstenemiessaywhattheymight,hadbeenpaintedbyConwayDalrympleasaGrace。Therewere,ofcourse,threeGracesinthepicture,buteachGracewasMrsDobbsBroughtonrepeated。WeallknowhowGracesstandsometimes;twoGraceslookingoneway,andonetheother。Inthispicture,MrsDobbsBroughtonascentreGracelookedyoufullintheface。ForthisprettytoyMrConwayDalrymplehadpickedupagiltsugar—plumtothetuneofsixhundredpounds,andhad,moreover,wontheheartofbothMrandMrsDobbsBroughton。’Uponmyword,Johnny,’Dalrymplehadsaidtohisfriend,’he’sadeucedgoodfellow,hasreallyagoodglassofclaret——whichisgettingrarerandrarereveryday——andwillmountyouforaday,wheneveryouplease,downMarketHarboro’。Comeanddinewiththem。’JohnnyEamescondescended,anddidgoanddinewithMrDobbsBroughton。Iwonderwhetherheremembered,whenConwayDalrymplewastalkingoftherarityofgoodclaret,howmuchbeertheyoungpainterusedtodrinkwhentheywereouttogetherinthecountry,astheyusedtodooccasionally,threeyearsago;andhowthepainterhadthenbeenusedtocomplainthatbittercostthreepenceaglass,insteadoftwopence,whichhadhithertobeentherecognisedpriceofthearticle。

  Inthosedaysthesugar—plumshadnotbeengilt,andhadbeenmuchrarer。

  JohnnyEamesandhisfriendwenttogethertothehouseofMrDobbsBroughton。AsDalrymplelivedclosetotheBroughtons,Eamespickedhimupinacab。’Filthythings,thesecabsare,’saidDalrymple,ashegotintothehansom。

  ’Idon’tknowaboutthat,’saidJohnny。’They’reprettygood,Ithink。’

  ’Foulthings,’saidConway。’Don’tyoufeelwhatadraughtcomesinherebecausetheglassiscracked。I’dhaveoneofmyown,onlyIshouldneverknowwhattodowithit。’

  ’Thegreatestnuisanceonearth,Ishouldthink,’saidJohnny。

  ’Ifyoucouldalwayshaveitstandingreadyroundthecorner,’saidtheartist,’itwouldbedelightful。Butonewouldwanthalf—a—dozenhorses,andtwoorthreemenforthat。’

  ’Ithinkthestandsarethebest,’saidJohnny。

  Theywerealittlelate——alittlelaterthantheyshouldhavebeenhadtheyconsideredthatEameswastobeintroducedtohisnewacquaintances。Buthehadalreadylivedlongenoughbeforetheworldtobequiteathiseaseinsuchcircumstances,andheenteredMrsBroughton’sdrawing—roomwithhispleasantestsmileuponhisface。Butasheenteredhesawasightwhichmadehimlookseriousinspiteofhiseffortstothecontrary。MrAdolphusCrosbie,secretarytotheBoardattheGeneralCommitteeOffice,wasstandingontherugbeforethefire。

  ’Whowillbethere?’Eameshadaskedofhisfriend,whenthesuggestiontogoanddinewithDobbsBroughtonhadbeenmadetohim。

  ’Impossibletosay,’Conwayhadreplied。’AcertainhorriblefellowbythenameofMusselbro,willalmostcertainlybethere。Healwaysiswhentheyhaveanythingofaswelldinner—party。HeisasortofpartnerofBroughton’sintheCity。Hewearsalotofchains,andhaselaboratewhiskers,andanelaboratewaistcoat,whichisworse;andhedoesn’twashhishandsasoftenasheoughttodo。’

  ’Anobjectionableparty,rather,Ishouldsay,’saidEames。

  ’Well,yes;Musselbroisobjectionable。He’sverygood—humouredyouknow,andgood—lookinginasortofway,andgoeseverywhere;thatisamongpeopleofthissort。Ofcoursehe’snothand—and—glovewithLordDerby;andIwishhecouldbemaketowashhishands。Theyhaven’tanyotherstandingdish,andyoumaymeetanybody。TheyalwayshaveaMemberofParliament;theygenerallymanagetocatchaBaronet;andIhavemetaPeerthere。OnthataugustoccasionMusselbrowasabsent。’

  Soinstructed,Eames,onenteringthatroom,lookedroundatonceforMrMusselbro。’IfIdon’tseethewhiskersandchain,’hehadsaid,Ishallknowthere’saPeer。’MrMusselbrowasintheroom,butEameshaddescriedMrCrosbielongbeforehehadseenMrMusselbro。

  TherewasnoreasonforconfusiononhispartinmeetingCrosbie。TheyhadbothlovedLilyDale。Crosbiemighthavebeensuccessful,butforhisownfault。Eameshadononeoccasionbeenthrownintocontactwithhim,andonthatoccasionhadquarrelledwithhimandhadbeatenhim,givinghimablackeye,andinthiswayobtainedsomemasteryoverhim。

  TherewasnoreasonwhyheshouldbeashamedofmeetingCrosbie;andyet,whenhesawhim,thebloodmountedalloverhisface,andheforgottomakeanyfurthersearchforMrMusselbro。

  ’IamsomuchobligedtoMrDalrympleforbringingyou,’saidMrsDobbsBroughtonverysweetly,’onlyheoughttohavecomesooner。Naughtman!

  Iknowitwashisfault。WillyoutakeMissDemolinesdown?MissDemolines——MrEames。’

  MrDobbsBroughtonwassomewhatsulkyandhadnotwelcomedourheroverycordially。HewasbeginningtothinkthatConwaygavehimselfairsanddidnotsufficientlyunderstandthatamanwhohadhorsesatMarketHarboro’and’41Lafittewasatanyrateasgoodasapainterwhowaspeltedwithgiltsugar—plumsforpaintingcountesses。Buthewasamanwhoseill—humourneverlastedlong,andhewassoonpressinghiswineonJohnnyEamesasthoughhelovedhimdearly。

  Buttherewasafewminutesbeforetheywentdowntodinner,andJohnnyEames,asheendeavouredtofindsomethingtosaytoMissDemolines——whichwasdifficult,ashedidnotintheleastknowMissDemolines’lineofconversation——wasawarethathiseffortswereimpededbythoughtsofMrCrosbie。Themanlookedolderthanwhenhehadlastseenhim——somucholderthatEameswasastonished。Hewasbald,orbecomingbald;andhiswhiskersweregrey,orwerebecominggrey,andhewasmuchfatter。JohnnyEames,whowasalwaysthinkingofLilyDale,couldnotnowkeephimselffromthinkingofAdolphusCrosbie。Hesawataglancethatthemanwasinmourning,thoughtherewasnothingbuthisshirt—studsbywhichtotellit;andheknewthathewasinmourningforhiswife。’Iwishshemighthavelivedforever,’Johnnysaidtohimself。

  HehadnotyetbeendefinitelycalleduponbytheentranceoftheservanttoofferhisarmtoMissDemolines,whenCrosbiewalkedacrosstohimfromtherugandaddressedhim。

  ’MrEames,’saidhe,’itissometimesincewemet。’AndheofferedhishandtoJohnny。

  ’Yes,itis’saidJohnny,acceptingtheprofferedsalutation。’Idon’tknowexactlyhowlong,buteversolong。’

  ’Iamverygladtohavetheopportunityofshakinghandswithyou,’saidCrosbie;andthenheretired,asithadbecomehisdutytowaitwithhisarmreadyforMrsDobbsBroughton。Havingmarriedanearl’sdaughterhewasselectedforthathonour。Therewasabarristerintheroom,andMrsDobbsBroughtonoughttohaveknownbetter。Assheprofessedtobeguidedinsuchmattersbytheruleslaiddownbytherecognisedauthorities,sheoughttohavebeenawarethatamantakesnorankfromhiswife。ButshewasentitledIthinktomercifulconsiderationforhererror。AwomansituatedaswasMrsDobbsBroughtoncannotaltogetherignoretheseterriblerules。Shecannotletherguestsdrawlotsforprecedence。Shemustselectsomeoneforthehonourofherarm。Andamidsttheintricaciesofrankhowisitpossibleforwomantolearnandtoremembereverything?IfProvidencewouldonlysendMrsDobbsBroughtonaPeerforeverydinner—party,thethingwouldgomoreeasily;

  butwhatwomanwilltellme,off—hand,whichshouldgooutofaroomfirst;aC。B。,andAdmiraloftheBlue,theDeanofBarchester,ortheDeanofArches?Whoistoknowwhowaseverybody’sfather?HowamItorememberthatyoungThompson’sprogenitorwasmadeabaronetandnotaknightwhenhewasLordMayor?PerhapsMrsDobbsBroughtonoughttohaveknownthatMrCrosbiecouldhavegainednothingbyhiswife’srank,andthebarristermaybeconsideredtohavebeennotimmoderatelyseverewhenhesimplyspokeofherafterwardsasthesilliestandmostignorantoldwomanhehadevermetinhislife。EameswiththelovelyMissDemolinesonhisarmwasthelasttomovebeforethehostess。MrDobbsBroughtonhadledthewayenergeticallywitholdLadyDemolines。TherewasnodoubtaboutLadyDemolines——ashiswifehadtoldhim,becausehertitlemarkedher。HerhusbandhadbeenaphysicianinParis,andhadbeenknightedinconsequenceofsomebenefitsupposedtohavebeendonetosomeFrenchscionofroyalty——whensuchscionsinFrancewereroyalandnotimperial。LadyDemolines’rankwasnotmuchcertainly;butitservedtomarkher,andwasbeneficial。

  AshewentdownstairsEameswasstillthinkingofhismeetingwithCrosbie,andhadasyethardlysaidawordtohisneighbour,andhisneighbourhadnotsaidawordtohim。NowJohnnyunderstooddinnersquitewellenoughtoknowthatinapartyoftwelve,amongwhomsixareladies,everythingdependsofyournextneighbour,andgenerallyonthenextneighbourwhospeciallybelongstoyou;andashetookhisseathewasalittlealarmedastohisprospectforthenexttwohours。OnhisotherhandsatMrsPonsonby,thebarrister’swife,andhedidnotmuchlikethelookofMrsPonsonby。Shewasfat,heavy,andgood—looking;

  withabroadspacebetweenhereyes,andlightsmoothhair;——ayouthfulBritishmatroneveryinchofher,ofwhomanybarristerwithayoungfamilyofchildrenmightbeproud。NowMissDemolines,thoughshewashardlytobecalledbeautiful,wasatanyrateremarkable。Shehadlarge,dark,well—shapedeyes,andverydarkhair,whichsheworetangledaboutinanextraordinarymanner,andshehadanexpressiveface——afacemadeexpressivebytheowner’swill。Suchpowerofexpressionisoftenattainedbydintoflabour——thoughitneverreachestotheexpressionofanythinginparticular。Shewasalmostsufficientlygood—lookingtobejustifiedinconsideringherselfabeauty。

  ButMissDemolines,thoughshehadsaidnothingasyet,knewhergameverywell。Aladycannotbeginconversationtoanygoodpurposeinthedrawing—room,whensheisseatedandthemanisstanding;——norcansheknowthenhowthetablemaysubsequentlyarrangeitself。Powdermaybewasted,andofteniswasted,andthespiritrebelsagainstthenecessityofcommencingasecondenterprise。ButMissDemolines,whenshefoundherselfseated,andperceivedthatontheothersideofherwasMrPonsonby,amarriedman,commencedherenterpriseatonce,andourfriendJohnEameswasimmediatelyawarethathewouldhavenodifficultyastoconversation。

  ’Don’tyoulikewinterdinner—parties?’beganMissDemolines。ThiswassaidjustasJohnnywastakinghisseat,andhehadtimetodeclarethathelikeddinner—partiesatallperiodsoftheyearifthedinnerwasgoodandthepeoplepleasantbeforethehosthadmutteredsomethingwhichwasintendedtobeunderstoodtobeagrace。’ButImeanspeciallythewinter,’continuedMissDemolines。’Idon’tthinkdaylightshouldeverbeadmittedatadinner—table;andthoughyoumayshutoutthedaylight,youcan’tshutouttheheat。AndthentherearealwayssomanyotherthingstogotoinMayandJuneandJuly。DinnersshouldbestoppedbyActofParliamentforthosethreemonths。Idon’tcarewhatpeopledoafterwards,becausewealwaysflyawayonthefirstofAugust。’

  ’Thatisgood—naturedonyourpart。’

  ’I’msurewhatIsaywouldbeforthegoodofsociety;——butatthistimeoftheyearadinneriswarmandcomfortable。’

  ’Verycomfortable,Ithink。’

  ’Andpeoplegettoknoweachother’;——insayingwhichMissDemolineslookedverypleasantlyintoJohnny’sface。

  ’Thereisagreatdealinthat,’saidhe。’IwonderwhetheryouandI

  willgettoknoweachother。’

  ’Ofcourseweshall;——thatis,ifI’mworthknowing。’

  ’Therecanbenodoubtaboutthat,Ishouldsay。’

  ’Timealonecantell。But,MrEames,IseethatMrCrosbieisafriendofyours。’

  ’Hardlyafriend。’

  ’Iknowverywellthatmenarefriendswhentheystepupandshakehandswitheachother。Itisthesamewhenwomenkiss。’

  ’WhenIseewomenkiss,Ialwaysthinkthereisdeephatredatthebottomofit。’

  ’AndtheremaybedeephatredbetweenyouandMrCrosbieforanythingI

  knowtothecontrary,’saidMissDemolines。

  ’Theverydeepest,’saidJohnny,pretendingtolookgrave。

  ’Ah;thenIknowheisyourbosomfriend,andthatyouwilltellhimanythingIsay。Whatastrangehistorythatwasofhismarriage。’

  ’SoIhaveheard;——butheisnotquitebosomfriendenoughwithmetohavetoldmealltheparticulars。Iknowthathiswifeisdead。’

  ’Dead;oh,yes;shehasbeendeadthesetwoyearsIshouldsay。’

  ’Notsolongasthat,Ishouldthink。’

  ’Well——perhapsnot。Butit’seversolongago;——quitelongenoughforhimtobemarriedagain。Didyouknowher?’

  ’Ineversawherinmylife。’

  ’Iknewher——notwellindeed;butIamintimatewithhersister,LadyAmeliaGazebee,andIhavemetherthere。Noneofthatfamilyhavemarriedwhatyoumaycallwell。Andnow,MrEames,praylookatthemenuandtellmewhatIamtoeat。Arrangeformealittledinnerofmyown,outofthegreatbilloffareprovided。Ialwaysexpectsomegentlemantodothatforme。MrCrosbie,youknow,onlylivedwithhiswifeforonemonth。’

  ’SoI’vebeentold。’

  ’Andaterriblemonththeyhadofit。Iusedtohearofit。Hedoesn’tlookthatsortofman,doeshe?’

  ’Well;——no。Idon’tthinkhedoes。Butwhatsortofmandoyoumean?’

  ’Why,sucharegularBluebeard!OfcourseyouknowhowhetreatedanothergirlbeforehemarriedLadyAlexandrina。Shediedofit——withabrokenheart;absolutelydied;andthereheis,indifferentaspossible;——andwouldtreatmeinthesamewaytomorrowifIwouldlethim。’

  JohnnyEames,findingitimpossibletotalktoMissDemolinesaboutLilyDale,tookupthecardofthedinnerandwenttoworkinearnest,recommendinghisneighbourwhattoeatandwhattopassby。’Butyouhaveskippedthepate?’saidshe,withenergy。

  ’Allowmetoaskyoutochoosemineformeinstead。Youaremuchmorefittodoit。’Andshedidchoosehisdinnerforhim。

  Theyweresittingataroundtable,andinorderthattheladiesandgentlemenshouldalternatethemselvesproperly,MrMusselborowasoppositetothehost。NexttohimonhisrightwasoldMrsVanSiever,thewidowofaDutchmerchant,whowasveryrich。Shewasaghastlythingtolookat,aswellfromthequantityasfromthenatureofthewiggeriesshewore。Shehadnotonlyafalsefront,butlongfalsecurls,astowhichitcannotbeconceivedthatshewouldsupposethatanyonewouldbeignorantastotheirfalseness。Shewasverythin,too,andverysmall,andputtingasideherwiggeries,youwouldthinkhertobealleyes。Shewasaghastlyoldwomantothesight,andnotaltogetherpleasantinhermodeoftalking。SheseemedtoknowMrMusselboroverywell,forshecalledhimbyhisnamewithoutanyprefix。

  Hehad,indeed,begunlifeasaclerkinherhusband’soffice。

  ’Whydoesn’tWhat’s—his—namehaverealsilverforks?’shesaidtohim。

  NowMrsWhat’s—his—name——MrsDobbsBroughtonwewillcallher——wassittingontheothersideofMrMusselboro,betweenhimandMrCrosbie;

  and,soplaced,MrMusselborofounditratherhardtoanswerthequestion,moreespeciallyashewasprobablyawarethatotherquestionswouldfollow。

  ’What’stheuse?’saidMrMusselboro。’Everybodyhastheseplatedthingsnow。What’stheuseofalotofcapitallyingdead?’

  ’Everybodydoesn’t。Idon’t。YouknowaswellasIdo,Musselboro,thattheappearanceofthethinggoesforagreatdeal。Capitalisn’tlyingdeadaslongaspeopleknowthatyou’vegotit。’

  BeforeansweringthisMrMusselborowasdriventoreflectthatMrsDobbsBroughtonwouldprobablyhearhisreply。’Youwon’tfindthatthereisanydoubtonthatheadintheCityastoBroughton,’hesaid。

  ’Ishan’taskintheCity,andifIdid,Ishouldnotbelievewhatpeopletoldme。IthinktherearesillierfolksintheCitythananywhereelse。Whatdidhegiveforthatpictureupstairswhichtheyoungmanpainted?’

  ’What,MrsDobbsBroughton’sportrait?’

  ’Youdon’tcallthataportrait,doyou?Imeantheonewiththethreenakedwomen?’MrMusselboroglancedaroundwithoneeye,andfeltsurethatMrsDobbsBroughtonhadheardthequestion。Buttheoldwomanwasdeterminedtohaveananswer。’Howmuchdidhegiveforit,Musselboro?’

  ’Sixhundredpounds,Ibelieve,’saidMrMusselboro,lookingstraightbeforehimasheanswered,andpretendingtotreatthesubjectwithperfectindifference。

  ’Didheindeed,now?Sixhundredpounds!Andyethehasn’tgotsilverspoons。Howthingsarechanged!Tellme,Musselboro,whowasthatyoungmanwhocameinwiththepainter?’

  MrMusselboroturnedroundandaskedMrsDobbsBroughton。’AMrJohnEames,MrsVanSiever,’saidMrsDobbsBroughton,whisperingacrossthefrontofMrMusselboro。’HeisprivatesecretarytoLord——Lord——LordI

  forgetwho。SomeoneoftheMinisters,Iknow。AndhehadagreatfortunelefthimtheotherdaybyLord——Lord——Lordsomebodyelse。’

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