Theaboveeverydayeventshadoccurred,andafewweekshadpassed,whenononefinemorning,Parliamentbeingover,thesummeradvanced,andallthegoodcompanyinLondonabouttoquitthatcityfortheirannualtourinsearchofpleasureorhealth,theBataviersteamboatlefttheTower-stairsladenwithagoodlycompanyofEnglishfugitives. Thequarter-deckawningswereup,andthebenchesandgangwayscrowdedwithscoresofrosychildren,bustlingnursemaids;ladiesintheprettiestpinkbonnetsandsummerdresses;gentlemenintravellingcapsandlinen-jackets,whosemustachioshadjustbeguntosproutfortheensuingtour;andstouttrimoldveteranswithstarchedneckclothsandneat-brushedhats,suchashaveinvadedEuropeanytimesincetheconclusionofthewar,andcarrythenationalGoddemintoeverycityoftheContinent. Thecongregationofhat-boxes,andBramahdesks,anddressing-caseswasprodigious. TherewerejauntyyoungCambridge-mentravellingwiththeirtutor,andgoingforareadingexcursiontoNonnenwerthorKonigswinter;therewereIrishgentlemen,withthemostdashingwhiskersandjewellery,talkingabouthorsesincessantly,andprodigiouslypolitetotheyoungladiesonboard,whom,onthecontrary,theCambridgeladsandtheirpale-facedtutoravoidedwithmaidencoyness;therewereoldPallMallloungersboundforEmsandWiesbadenandacourseofwaterstoclearoffthedinnersoftheseason,andalittlerouletteandtrente-et-quarantetokeeptheexcitementgoing;therewasoldMethuselah,whohadmarriedhisyoungwife,withCaptainPapillonoftheGuardsholdingherparasolandguide-books;therewasyoungMaywhowascarryingoffhisbrideonapleasuretour(Mrs.Winterthatwas,andwhohadbeenatschoolwithMay’sgrandmother);therewasSirJohnandmyLadywithadozenchildren,andcorrespondingnursemaids;andthegreatgrandeeBareacresfamilythatsatbythemselvesnearthewheel,staredateverybody,andspoketonoone. Theircarriages,emblazonedwithcoronetsandheapedwithshiningimperials,wereontheforedeck,lockedinwithadozenmoresuchvehicles:itwasdifficulttopassinandoutamongstthem;andthepoorinmatesofthefore-cabinhadscarcelyanyspaceforlocomotion. TheseconsistedofafewmagnificentlyattiredgentlemenfromHoundsditch,whobroughttheirownprovisions,andcouldhaveboughthalfthegaypeopleinthegrandsaloon;afewhonestfellowswithmustachiosandportfolios,whosettosketchingbeforetheyhadbeenhalfanhouronboard;oneortwoFrenchfemmesdechambrewhobegantobedreadfullyillbythetimetheboathadpassedGreenwich;agroomortwowholoungedintheneighbourhoodofthehorse-boxesundertheircharge,orleanedoverthesidebythepaddle-wheels,andtalkedaboutwhowasgoodfortheLeger,andwhattheystoodtowinorlosefortheGoodwoodcup. Allthecouriers,whentheyhaddoneplungingabouttheshipandhadsettledtheirvariousmastersinthecabinsoronthedeck,congregatedtogetherandbegantochatterandsmoke;theHebrewgentlemenjoiningthemandlookingatthecarriages. TherewasSirJohn’sgreatcarriagethatwouldholdthirteenpeople;myLordMethuselah’scarriage,myLordBareacres’chariot,britzska,andfourgon,thatanybodymightpayforwholiked. ItwasawonderhowmyLordgotthereadymoneytopayfortheexpensesofthejourney. TheHebrewgentlemenknewhowhegotit. TheyknewwhatmoneyhisLordshiphadinhispocketatthatinstant,andwhatinteresthepaidforit,andwhogaveithim. Finallytherewasaveryneat,handsometravellingcarriage,aboutwhichthegentlemenspeculated. “Aquicettevoiturela?”saidonegentleman-courierwithalargemoroccomoney-bagandear-ringstoanotherwithear-ringsandalargemoroccomoney-bag. “C’estaKirschjebense—jel’aivutouteal’heure—quibrenoitdessangvichesdanslavoiture,”saidthecourierinafineGermanFrench. Kirschemergingpresentlyfromtheneighbourhoodofthehold,wherehehadbeenbellowinginstructionsintermingledwithpolyglotoathstotheship’smenengagedinsecretingthepassengers’luggage,cametogiveanaccountofhimselftohisbrotherinterpreters. HeinformedthemthatthecarriagebelongedtoaNabobfromCalcuttaandJamaicaenormouslyrich,andwithwhomhewasengagedtotravel;andatthismomentayounggentlemanwhohadbeenwarnedoffthebridgebetweenthepaddle-boxes,andwhohaddroppedthenceontotheroofofLordMethuselah’scarriage,fromwhichhemadehiswayoverothercarriagesandimperialsuntilhehadclamberedontohisown,descendedthenceandthroughthewindowintothebodyofthecarriage,totheapplauseofthecourierslookingon. “Nousallonsavoirunebelletraversee,MonsieurGeorge,”saidthecourierwithagrin,asheliftedhisgold-lacedcap. “D—-yourFrench,”saidtheyounggentleman,“where’sthebiscuits,ay?” WhereuponKirschansweredhimintheEnglishlanguageorinsuchanimitationofitashecouldcommand—forthoughhewasfamiliarwithalllanguages,Mr.Kirschwasnotacquaintedwithasingleone,andspokeallwithindifferentvolubilityandincorrectness. Theimperiousyounggentlemanwhogobbledthebiscuits(andindeeditwastimetorefreshhimself,forhehadbreakfastedatRichmondfullthreehoursbefore)wasouryoungfriendGeorgeOsborne. UncleJosandhismammawereonthequarter-deckwithagentlemanofwhomtheyusedtoseeagooddeal,andthefourwereabouttomakeasummertour. Joswasseatedatthatmomentondeckundertheawning,andprettynearlyoppositetotheEarlofBareacresandhisfamily,whoseproceedingsabsorbedtheBengaleealmostentirely. Boththenoblecouplelookedratheryoungerthanintheeventfulyear‘15,whenJosrememberedtohaveseenthematBrussels(indeed,healwaysgaveoutinIndiathathewasintimatelyacquaintedwiththem). LadyBareacres’hair,whichwasthendark,wasnowabeautifulgoldenauburn,whereasLordBareacres’whiskers,formerlyred,wereatpresentofarichblackwithpurpleandgreenreflectionsinthelight. Butchangedastheywere,themovementsofthenoblepairoccupiedJos’smindentirely. ThepresenceofaLordfascinatedhim,andhecouldlookatnothingelse. “Thosepeopleseemtointerestyouagooddeal,”saidDobbin,laughingandwatchinghim.Ameliatoolaughed. Shewasinastrawbonnetwithblackribbons,andotherwisedressedinmourning,butthelittlebustleandholidayofthejourneypleasedandexcitedher,andshelookedparticularlyhappy. “Whataheavenlyday!”Emmysaidandadded,withgreatoriginality,“Ihopeweshallhaveacalmpassage.” Joswavedhishand,scornfullyglancingatthesametimeunderhiseyelidsatthegreatfolksopposite. “Ifyouhadmadethevoyageswehave,”hesaid,“youwouldn’tmuchcareabouttheweather.” Butnevertheless,travellerashewas,hepassedthenightdirefullysickinhiscarriage,wherehiscouriertendedhimwithbrandy-and-waterandeveryluxury. InduetimethishappypartylandedatthequaysofRotterdam,whencetheyweretransportedbyanothersteamertothecityofCologne. Herethecarriageandthefamilytooktotheshore,andJoswasnotalittlegratifiedtoseehisarrivalannouncedintheColognenewspapersas“HerrGrafLordvonSedleynebstBegleitungausLondon.” Hehadhiscourtdresswithhim;hehadinsistedthatDobbinshouldbringhisregimentalparaphernalia;heannouncedthatitwashisintentiontobepresentedatsomeforeigncourts,andpayhisrespectstotheSovereignsofthecountrieswhichhehonouredwithavisit. Whereverthepartystopped,andanopportunitywasoffered,Mr.JoslefthisowncardandtheMajor’supon“OurMinister.” ItwaswithgreatdifficultythathecouldberestrainedfromputtingonhiscockedhatandtightstowaitupontheEnglishconsulattheFreeCityofJudenstadt,whenthathospitablefunctionaryaskedourtravellerstodinner. Hekeptajournalofhisvoyageandnotedelaboratelythedefectsorexcellencesofthevariousinnsatwhichheputup,andofthewinesanddishesofwhichhepartook. AsforEmmy,shewasveryhappyandpleased. Dobbinusedtocarryaboutforherherstoolandsketch-book,andadmiredthedrawingsofthegood-naturedlittleartistastheyneverhadbeenadmiredbefore. Shesatuponsteamers’decksanddrewcragsandcastles,orshemountedupondonkeysandascendedtoancientrobber-towers,attendedbyhertwoaides-de-camp,GeorgyandDobbin. Shelaughed,andtheMajordidtoo,athisdrollfigureondonkey-back,withhislonglegstouchingtheground. Hewastheinterpreterfortheparty;havingagoodmilitaryknowledgeoftheGermanlanguage,andheandthedelightedGeorgefoughtthecampaignsoftheRhineandthePalatinate. Inthecourseofafewweeks,andbyassiduouslyconversingwithHerrKirschontheboxofthecarriage,GeorgymadeprodigiousadvanceintheknowledgeofHighDutch,andcouldtalktohotelwaitersandpostilionsinawaythatcharmedhismotherandamusedhisguardian. Mr.Josdidnotmuchengageintheafternoonexcursionsofhisfellow-travellers. Hesleptagooddealafterdinner,orbaskedinthearboursofthepleasantinn-gardens.PleasantRhinegardens! Fairscenesofpeaceandsunshine—noblepurplemountains,whosecrestsarereflectedinthemagnificentstream—whohaseverseenyouthathasnotagratefulmemoryofthosescenesoffriendlyreposeandbeauty? TolaydownthepenandeventothinkofthatbeautifulRhinelandmakesonehappy. Atthistimeofsummerevening,thecowsaretroopingdownfromthehills,lowingandwiththeirbellstinkling,totheoldtown,withitsoldmoats,andgates,andspires,andchestnut-trees,withlongblueshadowsstretchingoverthegrass;theskyandtheriverbelowflamein-crimsonandgold;andthemoonisalreadyout,lookingpaletowardsthesunset. Thesunsinksbehindthegreatcastle-crestedmountains,thenightfallssuddenly,therivergrowsdarkeranddarker,lightsquiverinitfromthewindowsintheoldramparts,andtwinklepeacefullyinthevillagesunderthehillsontheoppositeshore. SoJosusedtogotosleepagooddealwithhisbandannaoverhisfaceandbeverycomfortable,andreadalltheEnglishnews,andeverywordofGalignani’sadmirablenewspaper(maytheblessingsofallEnglishmenwhohaveeverbeenabroadrestonthefoundersandproprietorsofthatpiraticalprint!) andwhetherhewokeorslept,hisfriendsdidnotverymuchmisshim.Yes,theywereveryhappy. Theywenttotheoperaoftenofevenings—tothosesnug,unassuming,dearoldoperasintheGermantowns,wherethenoblessesitsandcries,andknitsstockingsontheoneside,overagainstthebourgeoisieontheother;andHisTransparencytheDukeandhisTransparentfamily,allveryfatandgood-natured,comeandoccupythegreatboxinthemiddle;andthepitisfullofthemostelegantslim-waistedofficerswithstraw-colouredmustachios,andtwopenceadayonfullpay. HereitwasthatEmmyfoundherdelight,andwasintroducedforthefirsttimetothewondersofMozartandCimarosa. TheMajor’smusicaltastehasbeenbeforealludedto,andhisperformancesontheflutecommended. ButperhapsthechiefpleasurehehadintheseoperaswasinwatchingEmmy’srapturewhilelisteningtothem. Anewworldofloveandbeautybrokeuponherwhenshewasintroducedtothosedivinecompositions;thisladyhadthekeenestandfinestsensibility,andhowcouldshebeindifferentwhensheheardMozart? Thetenderpartsof“DonJuan”awakenedinherrapturessoexquisitethatshewouldaskherselfwhenshewenttosayherprayersofanightwhetheritwasnotwickedtofeelsomuchdelightasthatwithwhich“VedraiCarino”and“BattiBatti”filledhergentlelittlebosom? ButtheMajor,whomsheconsulteduponthishead,ashertheologicaladviser(andwhohimselfhadapiousandreverentsoul),saidthatforhispart,everybeautyofartornaturemadehimthankfulaswellashappy,andthatthepleasuretobehadinlisteningtofinemusic,asinlookingatthestarsinthesky,oratabeautifullandscapeorpicture,wasabenefitforwhichwemightthankHeavenassincerelyasforanyotherworldlyblessing. AndinreplytosomefaintobjectionsofMrs.Amelia’s(takenfromcertaintheologicalworksliketheWasherwomanofFinchleyCommonandothersofthatschool,withwhichMrs.OsbornehadbeenfurnishedduringherlifeatBrompton)hetoldheranEasternfableoftheOwlwhothoughtthatthesunshinewasunbearablefortheeyesandthattheNightingalewasamostoverratedbird. “Itisone’snaturetosingandtheother’stohoot,”hesaid,laughing,“andwithsuchasweetvoiceasyouhaveyourself,youmustbelongtotheBulbulfaction.” Iliketodwelluponthisperiodofherlifeandtothinkthatshewascheerfulandhappy. Yousee,shehasnothadtoomuchofthatsortofexistenceasyet,andhasnotfalleninthewayofmeanstoeducatehertastesorherintelligence. Shehasbeendomineeredoverhithertobyvulgarintellects.Itisthelotofmanyawoman. Andaseveryoneofthedearsexistherivaloftherestofherkind,timiditypassesforfollyintheircharitablejudgments;andgentlenessfordulness;andsilence—whichisbuttimiddenialoftheunwelcomeassertionofrulingfolks,andtacitprotestantism—aboveall,findsnomercyatthehandsofthefemaleInquisition. Thus,mydearandcivilizedreader,ifyouandIweretofindourselvesthiseveninginasocietyofgreengrocers,letussay,itisprobablethatourconversationwouldnotbebrilliant;if,ontheotherhand,agreengrocershouldfindhimselfatyourrefinedandpolitetea-table,whereeverybodywassayingwittythings,andeverybodyoffashionandreputetearingherfriendstopiecesinthemostdelightfulmanner,itispossiblethatthestrangerwouldnotbeverytalkativeandbynomeansinterestingorinterested. Anditmustberememberedthatthispoorladyhadnevermetagentlemaninherlifeuntilthispresentmoment. Perhapsthesearerarerpersonagesthansomeofusthinkfor. Whichofuscanpointoutmanysuchinhiscircle—menwhoseaimsaregenerous,whosetruthisconstant,andnotonlyconstantinitskindbutelevatedinitsdegree;whosewantofmeannessmakesthemsimple;whocanlooktheworldhonestlyinthefacewithanequalmanlysympathyforthegreatandthesmall? Weallknowahundredwhosecoatsareverywellmade,andascorewhohaveexcellentmanners,andoneortwohappybeingswhoarewhattheycallintheinnercircles,andhaveshotintotheverycentreandbull’s-eyeofthefashion;butofgentlemenhowmany? Letustakealittlescrapofpaperandeachmakeouthislist. MyfriendtheMajorIwrite,withoutanydoubt,inmine. Hehadverylonglegs,ayellowface,andaslightlisp,whichatfirstwasratherridiculous. Buthisthoughtswerejust,hisbrainswerefairlygood,hislifewashonestandpure,andhisheartwarmandhumble. Hecertainlyhadverylargehandsandfeet,whichthetwoGeorgeOsbornesusedtocaricatureandlaughat;andtheirjeersandlaughterperhapsledpoorlittleEmmyastrayastohisworth. Buthavewenotallbeenmisledaboutourheroesandchangedouropinionsahundredtimes? Emmy,inthishappytime,foundthathersunderwentaverygreatchangeinrespectofthemeritsoftheMajor. Perhapsitwasthehappiesttimeofboththeirlives,indeed,iftheydidbutknowit—andwhodoes? Whichofuscanpointoutandsaythatwastheculmination—thatwasthesummitofhumanjoy? Butatallevents,thiscouplewereverydecentlycontented,andenjoyedaspleasantasummertourasanypairthatleftEnglandthatyear. Georgywasalwayspresentattheplay,butitwastheMajorwhoputEmmy’sshawlonaftertheentertainment;andinthewalksandexcursionstheyoungladwouldbeonahead,andupatower-stairoratree,whilstthesoberercouplewerebelow,theMajorsmokinghiscigarwithgreatplacidityandconstancy,whilstEmmysketchedthesiteortheruin. ItwasonthisverytourthatI,thepresentwriterofahistoryofwhicheverywordistrue,hadthepleasuretoseethemfirstandtomaketheiracquaintance. ItwasatthelittlecomfortableDucaltownofPumpernickel(thatveryplacewhereSirPittCrawleyhadbeensodistinguishedasanattache;butthatwasinearlyearlydays,andbeforethenewsoftheBattleofAusterlitzsentalltheEnglishdiplomatistsinGermanytotherightabout)thatIfirstsawColonelDobbinandhisparty. TheyhadarrivedwiththecarriageandcourierattheErbprinzHotel,thebestofthetown,andthewholepartydinedatthetabled’hote. EverybodyremarkedthemajestyofJosandtheknowingwayinwhichhesipped,orrathersucked,theJohannisberger,whichheorderedfordinner. Thelittleboy,too,weobserved,hadafamousappetite,andconsumedschinken,andbraten,andkartoffeln,andcranberryjam,andsalad,andpudding,androastfowls,andsweetmeats,withagallantrythatdidhonourtohisnation. Afteraboutfifteendishes,heconcludedtherepastwithdessert,someofwhichheevencarriedoutofdoors,forsomeyounggentlemenattable,amusedwithhiscoolnessandgallantfree-and-easymanner,inducedhimtopocketahandfulofmacaroons,whichhediscussedonhiswaytothetheatre,whithereverybodywentinthecheerysociallittleGermanplace. Theladyinblack,theboy’smamma,laughedandblushed,andlookedexceedinglypleasedandshyasthedinnerwenton,andatthevariousfeatsandinstancesofespieglerieonthepartofherson. TheColonel—forsohebecameverysoonafterwards—Irememberjokedtheboywithagreatdealofgravefun,pointingoutdisheswhichhehadn’ttried,andentreatinghimnottobaulkhisappetite,buttohaveasecondsupplyofthisorthat. Itwaswhattheycallagast-rollenightattheRoyalGrandDucalPumpernickelischHof—orCourttheatre—andMadameSchroederDevrient,theninthebloomofherbeautyandgenius,performedthepartoftheheroineinthewonderfuloperaofFidelio. Fromourplacesinthestallswecouldseeourfourfriendsofthetabled’hoteinthelogewhichSchwendleroftheErbprinzkeptforhisbestguests,andIcouldnothelpremarkingtheeffectwhichthemagnificentactressandmusicproduceduponMrs.Osborne,forsoweheardthestoutgentlemaninthemustachioscallher. DuringtheastonishingChorusofthePrisoners,overwhichthedelightfulvoiceoftheactressroseandsoaredinthemostravishingharmony,theEnglishlady’sfaceworesuchanexpressionofwonderanddelightthatitstruckevenlittleFipps,theblaseattache,whodrawledout,ashefixedhisglassuponher,“Gayd,itreallydoesonegoodtoseeawomancaypableofthatstaytofexcaytement.” AndinthePrisonScene,whereFidelio,rushingtoherhusband,cries,“Nichts,nichts,meinFlorestan,”shefairlylostherselfandcoveredherfacewithherhandkerchief. Everywomaninthehousewassnivellingatthetime,butIsupposeitwasbecauseitwaspredestinedthatIwastowritethisparticularlady’smemoirsthatIremarkedher. ThenextdaytheygaveanotherpieceofBeethoven,DieSchlachtbeiVittoria. Malbrookisintroducedatthebeginningoftheperformance,asindicativeofthebriskadvanceoftheFrencharmy. Thencomedrums,trumpets,thundersofartillery,andgroansofthedying,andatlast,inagrandtriumphalswell,“GodSavetheKing”isperformed. TheremayhavebeenascoreofEnglishmeninthehouse,butattheburstofthatbelovedandwell-knownmusic,everyoneofthem,weyoungfellowsinthestalls,SirJohnandLadyBullminster(whohadtakenahouseatPumpernickelfortheeducationoftheirninechildren),thefatgentlemanwiththemustachios,thelongMajorinwhiteducktrousers,andtheladywiththelittleboyuponwhomhewassosweet,evenKirsch,thecourierinthegallery,stoodboltuprightintheirplacesandproclaimedthemselvestobemembersofthedearoldBritishnation. AsforTapeworm,theCharged’Affaires,heroseupinhisboxandbowedandsimpered,asifhewouldrepresentthewholeempire. TapewormwasnephewandheirofoldMarshalTiptoff,whohasbeenintroducedinthisstoryasGeneralTiptoff,justbeforeWaterloo,whowasColonelofthe—thregimentinwhichMajorDobbinserved,andwhodiedinthisyearfullofhonours,andofanaspicofplovers’eggs;whentheregimentwasgraciouslygivenbyhisMajestytoColonelSirMichaelO’Dowd,K.C.B.whohadcommandeditinmanygloriousfields. TapewormmusthavemetwithColonelDobbinatthehouseoftheColonel’sColonel,theMarshal,forherecognizedhimonthisnightatthetheatre,andwiththeutmostcondescension,hisMajesty’sministercameoverfromhisownboxandpubliclyshookhandswithhisnew-foundfriend. “Lookatthatinfernalsly-bootsofaTapeworm,”Fippswhispered,examininghischieffromthestalls. “Whereverthere’saprettywomanhealwaystwistshimselfin.” AndIwonderwhatwerediplomatistsmadeforbutforthat? “HaveIthehonourofaddressingmyselftoMrs.Dobbin?”askedtheSecretarywithamostinsinuatinggrin. Georgyburstoutlaughingandsaid,“ByJove,thatwasagood‘un.”EmmyandtheMajorblushed:wesawthemfromthestalls. “ThisladyisMrs.GeorgeOsborne,”saidtheMajor,“andthisisherbrother,Mr.Sedley,adistinguishedofficeroftheBengalCivilService:permitmetointroducehimtoyourlordship.” MylordnearlysentJosoffhislegswiththemostfascinatingsmile. “AreyougoingtostopinPumpernickel?”hesaid. “Itisadullplace,butwewantsomenicepeople,andwewouldtryandmakeitSOagreeabletoyou.Mr.—Ahum—Mrs.—Oho. Ishalldomyselfthehonourofcallinguponyouto-morrowatyourinn.” AndhewentawaywithaParthiangrinandglancewhichhethoughtmustfinishMrs.Osbornecompletely. Theperformanceover,theyoungfellowsloungedaboutthelobbies,andwesawthesocietytakeitsdeparture. TheDuchessDowagerwentoffinherjinglingoldcoach,attendedbytwofaithfulandwitheredoldmaidsofhonour,andalittlesnuffyspindle-shankedgentlemaninwaiting,inabrownjaseyandagreencoatcoveredwithorders—ofwhichthestarandthegrandyellowcordonoftheorderofSt.MichaelofPumpernickelweremostconspicuous. Thedrumsrolled,theguardssaluted,andtheoldcarriagedroveaway. ThencamehisTransparencytheDukeandTransparentfamily,withhisgreatofficersofstateandhousehold.Hebowedserenelytoeverybody. Andamidthesalutingoftheguardsandtheflaringofthetorchesoftherunningfootmen,cladinscarlet,theTransparentcarriagesdroveawaytotheoldDucalschloss,withitstowersandpinaclesstandingontheschlossberg. EverybodyinPumpernickelkneweverybody. NosoonerwasaforeignerseentherethantheMinisterofForeignAffairs,orsomeothergreatorsmallofficerofstate,wentroundtotheErbprinzandfoundoutthenameofthenewarrival. Wewatchedthem,too,outofthetheatre. Tapewormhadjustwalkedoff,envelopedinhiscloak,withwhichhisgiganticchasseurwasalwaysinattendance,andlookingasmuchaspossiblelikeDonJuan. ThePrimeMinister’sladyhadjustsqueezedherselfintohersedan,andherdaughter,thecharmingIda,hadputonhercalashandclogs;whentheEnglishpartycameout,theboyyawningdrearily,theMajortakinggreatpainsinkeepingtheshawloverMrs.Osborne’shead,andMr.Sedleylookinggrand,withacrushopera-hatononesideofhisheadandhishandinthestomachofavoluminouswhitewaistcoat. Wetookoffourhatstoouracquaintancesofthetabled’hote,andthelady,inreturn,presenteduswithalittlesmileandacurtsey,forwhicheverybodymightbethankful. Thecarriagefromtheinn,underthesuperintendenceofthebustlingMr.Kirsch,wasinwaitingtoconveytheparty;butthefatmansaidhewouldwalkandsmokehiscigaronhiswayhomewards,sotheotherthree,withnodsandsmilestous,wentwithoutMr.Sedley,Kirsch,withthecigarcase,followinginhismaster’swake. Weallwalkedtogetherandtalkedtothestoutgentlemanabouttheagremensoftheplace.ItwasveryagreeablefortheEnglish. Therewereshooting-partiesandbattues;therewasaplentyofballsandentertainmentsatthehospitableCourt;thesocietywasgenerallygood;thetheatreexcellent;andthelivingcheap. “AndourMinisterseemsamostdelightfulandaffableperson,”ournewfriendsaid. “Withsucharepresentative,and—andagoodmedicalman,Icanfancytheplacetobemosteligible.Good-night,gentlemen.” AndJoscreakedupthestairstobedward,followedbyKirschwithaflambeau. Weratherhopedthatnice-lookingwomanwouldbeinducedtostaysometimeinthetown.