vanity fair(名利场)-第68节

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decline　any　family　discussions　or　interviews　whatever。
And　thank　him　for　coming　to　Brighton；　and　so　forth；　and
beg　him　not　to　stay　any　longer　on　my　account。　　And；　Miss
Briggs；　you　may　add　that　I　wish　him　a　bon　voyage；　and
that　if　he　will　take　the　trouble　to　call　upon　my　lawyer's
in　Gray's　Inn　Square；　he　will　find　there　a　communication
for　him。　　Yes；　that　will　do；　and　that　will　make　him　leave
Brighton。〃　The　benevolent　Briggs　penned　this　sentence
with　the　utmost　satisfaction。
〃To　seize　upon　me　the　very　day　after　Mrs。　Bute　was
gone；〃　the　old　lady　prattled　on；　〃it　was　too　indecent。
Briggs；　my　dear；　write　to　Mrs。　Crawley；　and　say　SHE
needn't　come　back。　　Noshe　needn'tand　she　shan't
and　I　won't　be　a　slave　in　my　own　houseand　I　won't　be
starved　and　choked　with　poison。　　They　all　want　to　kill　me
allall〃and　with　this　the　lonely　old　woman　burst
into　a　scream　of　hysterical　tears。
The　last　scene　of　her　dismal　Vanity　Fair　comedy　was
fast　approaching；　the　tawdry　lamps　were　going　out　one
by　one；　and　the　dark　curtain　was　almost　ready　to
descend。
That　final　paragraph；　which　referred　Rawdon　to　Miss
Crawley's　solicitor　in　London；　and　which　Briggs　had
written　so　good…naturedly；　consoled　the　dragoon　and　his
wife　somewhat；　after　their　first　blank　disappointment；　on
reading　the　spinster's　refusal　of　a　reconciliation。　　And　it
effected　the　purpose　for　which　the　old　lady　had　caused　it
to　be　written；　by　making　Rawdon　very　eager　to　get　to
London。
Out　of　Jos's　losings　and　George　Osborne's　bank…notes；
he　paid　his　bill　at　the　inn；　the　landlord　whereof　does　not
probably　know　to　this　day　how　doubtfully　his　account
once　stood。　　For；　as　a　general　sends　his　baggage　to　the
rear　before　an　action；　Rebecca　had　wisely　packed　up　all
their　chief　valuables　and　sent　them　off　under　care　of
George's　servant；　who　went　in　charge　of　the　trunks　on
the　coach　back　to　London。　　Rawdon　and　his　wife
returned　by　the　same　conveyance　next　day。
〃I　should　have　liked　to　see　the　old　girl　before　we　went；〃
Rawdon　said。　　〃She　looks　so　cut　up　and　altered　that　I'm
sure　she　can't　last　long。　　I　wonder　what　sort　of　a　cheque
I　shall　have　at　Waxy's。　　Two　hundredit　can't　be　less
than　two　hundredhey；　Becky？〃
In　consequence　of　the　repeated　visits　of　the　aides…de…
camp　of　the　Sheriff　of　Middlesex；　Rawdon　and　his　wife
did　not　go　back　to　their　lodgings　at　Brompton；　but　put
up　at　an　inn。　　Early　the　next　morning；　Rebecca　had　an
opportunity　of　seeing　them　as　she　skirted　that　suburb
on　her　road　to　old　Mrs。　Sedley's　house　at　Fulham；　whither
she　went　to　look　for　her　dear　Amelia　and　her　Brighton
friends。　　They　were　all　off　to　Chatham；　thence　to　Harwich；
to　take　shipping　for　Belgium　with　the　regiment
kind　old　Mrs。　Sedley　very　much　depressed　and　tearful；
solitary。　　Returning　from　this　visit；　Rebecca　found　her
husband；　who　had　been　off　to　Gray's　Inn；　and　learnt　his
fate。　　He　came　back　furious。
〃By　Jove；　Becky；〃　says　he；　〃she's　only　given　me　twenty
pound！〃
Though　it　told　against　themselves；　the　joke　was　too
good；　and　Becky　burst　out　laughing　at　Rawdon's
discomfiture。

CHAPTER　XXVI
Between　London　and　Chatham
On　quitting　Brighton；　our　friend　George；　as　became　a
person　of　rank　and　fashion　travelling　in　a　barouche　with
four　horses；　drove　in　state　to　a　fine　hotel　in　Cavendish
Square；　where　a　suite　of　splendid　rooms；　and　a　table
magnificently　furnished　with　plate　and　surrounded　by　a
half…dozen　of　black　and　silent　waiters；　was　ready　to
receive　the　young　gentleman　and　his　bride。　　George　did　the
honours　of　the　place　with　a　princely　air　to　Jos　and
Dobbin；　and　Amelia；　for　the　first　time；　and　with　exceeding
shyness　and　timidity；　presided　at　what　George　called　her
own　table。
George　pooh…poohed　the　wine　and　bullied　the　waiters
royally；　and　Jos　gobbled　the　turtle　with　immense　satisfaction。
Dobbin　helped　him　to　it；　for　the　lady　of　the　house；
before　whom　the　tureen　was　placed；　was　so　ignorant　of
the　contents；　that　she　was　going　to　help　Mr。　Sedley　without
　bestowing　upon　him　either　calipash　or　calipee。
The　splendour　of　the　entertainment；　and　the　apartments
in　which　it　was　given；　alarmed　Mr。　Dobbin；　who
remonstrated　after　dinner；　when　Jos　was　asleep　in　the　great
chair。　　But　in　vain　he　cried　out　against　the　enormity　of
turtle　and　champagne　that　was　fit　for　an　archbishop。
〃I've　always　been　accustomed　to　travel　like　a　gentleman；〃
George　said；　〃and；　damme；　my　wife　shall　travel　like　a
lady。　　As　long　as　there's　a　shot　in　the　locker；　she　shall
want　for　nothing；〃　said　the　generous　fellow；　quite　pleased
with　himself　for　his　magnificence　of　spirit。　　Nor　did
Dobbin　try　and　convince　him　that　Amelia's　happiness　was　not
centred　in　turtle…soup。
A　while　after　dinner；　Amelia　timidly　expressed　a　wish
to　go　and　see　her　mamma；　at　Fulham：　which　permission
George　granted　her　with　some　grumbling。　　And　she　tripped
away　to　her　enormous　bedroom；　in　the　centre　of　which
stood　the　enormous　funereal　bed；　〃that　the　Emperor
Halixander's　sister　slep　in　when　the　allied　sufferings　was
here；〃　and　put　on　her　little　bonnet　and　shawl　with　the
utmost　eagerness　and　pleasure。　　George　was　still　drinking
claret　when　she　returned　to　the　dining…room；　and　made
no　signs　of　moving。　　〃Ar'n't　you　coming　with　me；　dearest？〃
she　asked　him。　　No；　the　〃dearest〃　had　〃business〃
that　night。　　His　man　should　get　her　a　coach　and　go　with
her。　　And　the　coach　being　at　the　door　of　the　hotel；　Amelia
made　George　a　little　disappointed　curtsey　after　looking
vainly　into　his　face　once　or　twice；　and　went　sadly　down
the　great　staircase；　Captain　Dobbin　after；　who　handed　her
into　the　vehicle；　and　saw　it　drive　away　to　its　destination。
The　very　valet　was　ashamed　of　mentioning　the　address　to
the　hackney…coachman　before　the　hotel　waiters；　and
promised　to　instruct　him　when　they　got　further　on。
Dobbin　walked　home　to　his　old　quarters　and　the
Slaughters'；　thinking　very　likely　that　it　would　be　delightful
to　be　in　that　hackney…coach；　along　with　Mrs。　Osborne。
George　was　evidently　of　quite　a　different　taste；　for　when
he　had　taken　wine　enough；　he　went　off　to　half…price　at
the　play；　to　see　Mr。　Kean　perform　in　Shylock。　　Captain
Osborne　was　a　great　lover　of　the　drama；　and　had　himself
performed　high…comedy　characters　with　great　distinction
in　several　garrison　theatrical　entertainments。　　Jos　slept　on
until　long　after　dark；　when　he　woke　up　with　a　start　at
the　motions　of　his　servant；　who　was　removing　and
emptying　the　decanters　on　the　table；　and　the　hackney…coach
stand　was　again　put　into　requisition　for　a　carriage　to
convey　this　stout　hero　to　his　lodgings　and　bed。
Mrs。　Sedley；　you　may　be　sure；　clasped　her　daughter　to
her　heart　with　all　maternal　eagerness　and　affection；
running　out　of　the　door　as　the　carriage　drew　up　before　the
little　garden…gate；　to　welcome　the　weeping；　trembling；
young　bride。　　Old　Mr。　Clapp；　who　was　in　his　shirt…sleeves；
trimming　the　garden…plot；　shrank　back　alarmed。　　The　Irish
servant…lass　rushed　up　from　the　kitchen　and　smiled　a
〃God　bless　you。〃　　Amelia　could　hardly　walk　along　the
flags　and　up　the　steps　into　the　parlour。
How　the　floodgates　were　opened；　and　mother　and
daughter　wept；　when　they　were　together　embracing　each
other　in　this　sanctuary；　may　readily　be　imagined　by　every
reader　who　possesses　the　least　sentimental　turn。　　When
don't　ladies　weep？　　At　what　occasion　of　joy；　sorrow；　or
other　business　of　life；　and；　after　such　an　event　as　a
marriage；　mother　and　daughter　were　surely　at　liberty　to　give
way　to　a　sensibility　which　is　as　tender　as　it　is　refreshing。
About　a　question　of　marriage　I　have　seen　women
who　hate　each　other　kiss　and　cry　together　quite　fondly。
How　much　more　do　they　feel　when　they　love！　　Good　mothers
are　married　over　again　at　their　daughters'　weddings：
and　as　for　subsequent　events；　who　does　not　know　how
ultra…maternal　grandmothers　are？in　fact　a　woman；　until
she　is　a　grandmother；　does　not　often　really　know　what　to
be　a　mother　is。　　Let　us　respect　Amelia　and　her　mamma
whispering　and　whimpering　and　laughing　and　crying　in
the　parlour　and　the　twilight。　　Old　Mr。　Sedley　did。　　HE　had
not　divined　who　was　in　the　carriage　when　it　drove　up。　　He
had　not　flown　out　to　meet　his　daughter；　though　he　kissed
her　very　warmly　when　she　entered　the　room　（where　he
was　occupied；　as　usual；　with　his　papers　and　tapes　and
statements　of　accounts）；　and　after　sitting　with　the　mother
and　daughter　for　a　short　time；　he　very　wisely　left　the
little　apartment　in　their　possession。
George's　valet　was　looking　on　in　a　very　supercilious
manner　at　Mr。　Clapp　in　his　shirt…sleeves；　watering　his
rose…bushes。　　He　took　off　his　hat；　however；　with　much
condescension　to　Mr。　Sedley；　who　asked　news　about
his　son…in…law；　and　about　Jos's　carriage；　and　whether　his
horses　had　been　down　to　Brighton；　and　about　that
infernal　traitor　Bonaparty；　and　the　war；　until　the　Irish
maid…servant　came　with　a　plate　and　a　bottle　of　wine；
from　which　the　old　gentleman　insisted　upon　helping　the
valet。　　He　gave　him　a　half…guinea　too；　which　the　servant
pocketed　with　a　mixture　of　wonder　and　contempt。　　〃To
the　health　of　your　master　and　mistress；　Trotter；〃　Mr。
Sedley　said；　〃and　here's　something　to　drink　your　health
when　you　get　home；　Trotter。〃
There　were　but　nine　days　past　since　Amelia　had　left
that　little　cottage　and　homea