SuchpolitebehaviourasthatofLordTapewormdidnotfailtohavethemostfavourableeffectuponMr.Sedley’smind,andtheverynextmorning,atbreakfast,hepronouncedhisopinionthatPumpernickelwasthepleasantestlittleplaceofanywhichhehadvisitedontheirtour. Jos’smotivesandartificeswerenotverydifficultofcomprehension,andDobbinlaughedinhissleeve,likeahypocriteashewas,whenhefound,bytheknowingairofthecivilianandtheoffhandmannerinwhichthelattertalkedaboutTapewormCastleandtheothermembersofthefamily,thatJoshadbeenupalreadyinthemorning,consultinghistravellingPeerage. Yes,hehadseentheRightHonourabletheEarlofBagwig,hislordship’sfather;hewassurehehad,hehadmethimat—attheLevee—didn’tDobremember? andwhentheDiplomatistcalledontheparty,faithfultohispromise,JosreceivedhimwithsuchasaluteandhonoursaswereseldomaccordedtothelittleEnvoy. HewinkedatKirschonhisExcellency’sarrival,andthatemissary,instructedbefore-hand,wentoutandsuperintendedanentertainmentofcoldmeats,jellies,andotherdelicacies,broughtinupontrays,andofwhichMr.Josabsolutelyinsistedthathisnobleguestshouldpartake. Tapeworm,solongashecouldhaveanopportunityofadmiringthebrighteyesofMrs.Osborne(whosefreshnessofcomplexionboredaylightremarkablywell)wasnotillpleasedtoacceptanyinvitationtostayinMr.Sedley’slodgings;heputoneortwodexterousquestionstohimaboutIndiaandthedancing-girlsthere;askedAmeliaaboutthatbeautifulboywhohadbeenwithher;andcomplimentedtheastonishedlittlewomanupontheprodigioussensationwhichshehadmadeinthehouse;andtriedtofascinateDobbinbytalkingofthelatewarandtheexploitsofthePumpernickelcontingentunderthecommandoftheHereditaryPrince,nowDukeofPumpernickel. LordTapeworminheritednolittleportionofthefamilygallantry,anditwashishappybeliefthatalmosteverywomanuponwhomhehimselfcastfriendlyeyeswasinlovewithhim. HeleftEmmyunderthepersuasionthatshewasslainbyhiswitandattractionsandwenthometohislodgingstowriteaprettylittlenotetoher. Shewasnotfascinated,onlypuzzled,byhisgrinning,hissimpering,hisscentedcambrichandkerchief,andhishigh-heeledlacqueredboots. Shedidnotunderstandone-halfthecomplimentswhichhepaid;shehadnever,inhersmallexperienceofmankind,metaprofessionalladies’manasyet,andlookeduponmylordassomethingcuriousratherthanpleasant;andifshedidnotadmire,certainlywonderedathim.Jos,onthecontrary,wasdelighted. “HowveryaffablehisLordshipis,”hesaid;“HowverykindofhisLordshiptosayhewouldsendhismedicalman! Kirsch,youwillcarryourcardstotheCountdeSchlusselbackdirectly;theMajorandIwillhavethegreatestpleasureinpayingourrespectsatCourtassoonaspossible. Putoutmyuniform,Kirsch—bothouruniforms. ItisamarkofpolitenesswhicheveryEnglishgentlemanoughttoshowtothecountrieswhichhevisitstopayhisrespectstothesovereignsofthosecountriesastotherepresentativesofhisown.” WhenTapeworm’sdoctorcame,DoctorvonGlauber,BodyPhysiciantoH.S.H.theDuke,hespeedilyconvincedJosthatthePumpernickelmineralspringsandtheDoctor’sparticulartreatmentwouldinfalliblyrestoretheBengaleetoyouthandslimness. “Derecameherelastyear,”hesaid,“SheneralBulkeley,anEnglishSheneral,tvicesopicasyou,sir. Isenthimbackqvitetinaftertreemonths,andhedancedvidBaronessGlauberattheendoftwo.” Jos’smindwasmadeup;thesprings,theDoctor,theCourt,andtheCharged’Affairesconvincedhim,andheproposedtospendtheautumninthesedelightfulquarters. Andpunctualtohisword,onthenextdaytheCharged’AffairespresentedJosandtheMajortoVictorAureliusXVII,beingconductedtotheiraudiencewiththatsovereignbytheCountdeSchlusselback,MarshaloftheCourt. TheywerestraightwayinvitedtodinneratCourt,andtheirintentionofstayinginthetownbeingannounced,thepolitestladiesofthewholetowninstantlycalleduponMrs.Osborne;andasnotoneofthese,howeverpoortheymightbe,wasundertherankofaBaroness,Jos’sdelightwasbeyondexpression. HewroteofftoChutneyattheClubtosaythattheServicewashighlyappreciatedinGermany,thathewasgoingtoshowhisfriend,theCountdeSchlusselback,howtostickapigintheIndianfashion,andthathisaugustfriends,theDukeandDuchess,wereeverythingthatwaskindandcivil. Emmy,too,waspresentedtotheaugustfamily,andasmourningisnotadmittedinCourtoncertaindays,sheappearedinapinkcrapedresswithadiamondornamentinthecorsage,presentedtoherbyherbrother,andshelookedsoprettyinthiscostumethattheDukeandCourt(puttingoutofthequestiontheMajor,whohadscarcelyeverseenherbeforeinaneveningdress,andvowedthatshedidnotlookfive-and-twenty)alladmiredherexcessively. InthisdressshewalkedaPolonaisewithMajorDobbinataCourtball,inwhicheasydanceMr.JoshadthehonourofleadingouttheCountessofSchlusselback,anoldladywithahumpback,butwithsixteengoodquartersofnobilityandrelatedtohalftheroyalhousesofGermany. Pumpernickelstandsinthemidstofahappyvalleythroughwhichsparkles—tominglewiththeRhinesomewhere,butIhavenotthemapathandtosayexactlyatwhatpoint—thefertilizingstreamofthePump. Insomeplacestheriverisbigenoughtosupportaferry-boat,inotherstoturnamill;inPumpernickelitself,thelastTransparencybutthree,thegreatandrenownedVictorAureliusXIVbuiltamagnificentbridge,onwhichhisownstatuerises,surroundedbywater-nymphsandemblemsofvictory,peace,andplenty;hehashisfootontheneckofaprostrateTurk—historysaysheengagedandranaJanissarythroughthebodyatthereliefofViennabySobieski—but,quiteundisturbedbytheagoniesofthatprostrateMahometan,whowrithesathisfeetinthemostghastlymanner,thePrincesmilesblandlyandpointswithhistruncheoninthedirectionoftheAureliusPlatz,wherehebegantoerectanewpalacethatwouldhavebeenthewonderofhisagehadthegreat-souledPrincebuthadfundstocompleteit. ButthecompletionofMonplaisir(MonblaisirthehonestGermanfolkscallit)wasstoppedforlackofreadymoney,anditanditsparkandgardenarenowinratherafadedcondition,andnotmorethantentimesbigenoughtoaccommodatetheCourtofthereigningSovereign. ThegardenswerearrangedtoemulatethoseofVersailles,andamidsttheterracesandgrovestherearesomehugeallegoricalwaterworksstill,whichspoutandfrothstupendouslyuponfete-days,andfrightenonewiththeirenormousaquaticinsurrections. ThereistheTrophonius’caveinwhich,bysomeartifice,theleadenTritonsaremadenotonlytospoutwater,buttoplaythemostdreadfulgroansoutoftheirleadconchs—thereisthenymphbathandtheNiagaracataract,whichthepeopleoftheneighbourhoodadmirebeyondexpression,whentheycometotheyearlyfairattheopeningoftheChamber,ortothefeteswithwhichthehappylittlenationstillcelebratesthebirthdaysandmarriage-daysofitsprincelygovernors. ThenfromallthetownsoftheDuchy,whichstretchesfornearlytenmile—fromBolkum,whichliesonitswesternfrontierbiddingdefiancetoPrussia,fromGrogwitz,wherethePrincehasahunting-lodge,andwherehisdominionsareseparatedbythePumpRiverfromthoseoftheneighbouringPrinceofPotzenthal;fromallthelittlevillages,whichbesidesthesethreegreatcities,dotoverthehappyprincipality—fromthefarmsandthemillsalongthePumpcometroopsofpeopleinredpetticoatsandvelvethead-dresses,orwiththree-corneredhatsandpipesintheirmouths,whoflocktotheResidenzandshareinthepleasuresofthefairandthefestivitiesthere. Thenthetheatreisopenfornothing,thenthewatersofMonblaisirbegintoplay(itisluckythatthereiscompanytobeholdthem,foronewouldbeafraidtoseethemalone)—thentherecomemountebanksandridingtroops(thewayinwhichhisTransparencywasfascinatedbyoneofthehorse-ridersiswellknown,anditisbelievedthatLaPetiteVivandiere,asshewascalled,wasaspyintheFrenchinterest),andthedelightedpeoplearepermittedtomarchthroughroomafterroomoftheGrandDucalpalaceandadmiretheslipperyfloor,therichhangings,andthespittoonsatthedoorsofalltheinnumerablechambers. ThereisonePavilionatMonblaisirwhichAureliusVictorXVhadarranged—agreatPrincebuttoofondofpleasure—andwhichIamtoldisaperfectwonderoflicentiouselegance. ItispaintedwiththestoryofBacchusandAriadne,andthetableworksinandoutoftheroombymeansofawindlass,sothatthecompanywasservedwithoutanyinterventionofdomestics. ButtheplacewasshutupbyBarbara,AureliusXV’swidow,asevereanddevoutPrincessoftheHouseofBolkumandRegentoftheDuchyduringherson’sgloriousminority,andafterthedeathofherhusband,cutoffintheprideofhispleasures. ThetheatreofPumpernickelisknownandfamousinthatquarterofGermany. ItlanguishedalittlewhenthepresentDukeinhisyouthinsisteduponhavinghisownoperasplayedthere,anditissaidoneday,inafury,fromhisplaceintheorchestra,whenheattendedarehearsal,brokeabassoonontheheadoftheChapelMaster,whowasconducting,andledtooslow;andduringwhichtimetheDuchessSophiawrotedomesticcomedies,whichmusthavebeenverydrearytowitness. ButthePrinceexecuteshismusicinprivatenow,andtheDuchessonlygivesawayherplaystotheforeignersofdistinctionwhovisitherkindlittleCourt. Itisconductedwithnosmallcomfortandsplendour. Whenthereareballs,thoughtheremaybefourhundredpeopleatsupper,thereisaservantinscarletandlacetoattenduponeveryfour,andeveryoneisservedonsilver. Therearefestivalsandentertainmentsgoingcontinuallyon,andtheDukehashischamberlainsandequerries,andtheDuchesshermistressofthewardrobeandladiesofhonour,justlikeanyotherandmorepotentpotentates. TheConstitutionisorwasamoderatedespotism,temperedbyaChamberthatmightormightnotbeelected. InevercertainlycouldhearofitssittinginmytimeatPumpernickel. ThePrimeMinisterhadlodgingsinasecondfloor,andtheForeignSecretaryoccupiedthecomfortablelodgingsoverZwieback’sConditorey. Thearmyconsistedofamagnificentbandthatalsodiddutyonthestage,whereitwasquitepleasanttoseetheworthyfellowsmarchinginTurkishdresseswithrougeonandwoodenscimitars,orasRomanwarriorswithophicleidesandtrombones—toseethemagain,Isay,atnight,afteronehadlistenedtothemallthemorningintheAureliusPlatz,wheretheyperformedoppositethecafewherewebreakfasted. Besidestheband,therewasarichandnumerousstaffofofficers,and,Ibelieve,afewmen. Besidestheregularsentries,threeorfourmen,habitedashussars,usedtododutyatthePalace,butIneversawthemonhorseback,andaufait,whatwastheuseofcavalryinatimeofprofoundpeace? —andwhitherthedeuceshouldthehussarsride? Everybody—everybodythatwasnobleofcourse,forasforthebourgeoiswecouldnotquitebeexpectedtotakenoticeofTHEM—visitedhisneighbour. H.E.MadamedeBurstreceivedonceaweek,H.E.MadamedeSchnurrbarthadhernight—thetheatrewasopentwiceaweek,theCourtgraciouslyreceivedonce,sothataman’slifemightinfactbeaperfectroundofpleasureintheunpretendingPumpernickelway. Thattherewerefeudsintheplace,noonecandeny. PoliticsranveryhighatPumpernickel,andpartieswereverybitter. TherewastheStrumpfffactionandtheLederlungparty,theonesupportedbyourenvoyandtheotherbytheFrenchCharged’Affaires,M.deMacabau. IndeeditsufficedforourMinistertostandupforMadameStrumpff,whowasclearlythegreatersingerofthetwo,andhadthreemorenotesinhervoicethanMadameLederlungherrival—itsufficed,Isay,forourMinistertoadvanceanyopiniontohaveitinstantlycontradictedbytheFrenchdiplomatist. Everybodyinthetownwasrangedinoneorotherofthesefactions. TheLederlungwasaprettyishlittlecreaturecertainly,andhervoice(whattherewasofit)wasverysweet,andthereisnodoubtthattheStrumpffwasnotinherfirstyouthandbeauty,andcertainlytoostout;whenshecameoninthelastsceneoftheSonnambula,forinstance,inhernight-chemisewithalampinherhand,andhadtogooutofthewindow,andpassovertheplankofthemill,itwasallshecoulddotosqueezeoutofthewindow,andtheplankusedtobendandcreakagainunderherweight—buthowshepouredoutthefinaleoftheopera! andwithwhataburstoffeelingsherushedintoElvino’sarms—almostfittosmotherhim! WhereasthelittleLederlung—butatrucetothisgossip—thefactisthatthesetwowomenwerethetwoflagsoftheFrenchandtheEnglishpartyatPumpernickel,andthesocietywasdividedinitsallegiancetothosetwogreatnations. WehadonoursidetheHomeMinister,theMasteroftheHorse,theDuke’sPrivateSecretary,andthePrince’sTutor;whereasoftheFrenchpartyweretheForeignMinister,theCommander-in-Chief’sLady,whohadservedunderNapoleon,andtheHof-Marschallandhiswife,whowasgladenoughtogetthefashionsfromPans,andalwayshadthemandhercapsbyM.deMacabau’scourier. TheSecretaryofhisChancerywaslittleGrignac,ayoungfellow,asmaliciousasSatan,andwhomadecaricaturesofTapeworminallthe-albumsoftheplace. Theirheadquartersandtabled’hotewereestablishedatthePariserHof,theotherinnofthetown;andthough,ofcourse,thesegentlemenwereobligedtobecivilinpublic,yettheycutateachotherwithepigramsthatwereassharpasrazors,asIhaveseenacoupleofwrestlersinDevonshire,lashingateachother’sshinsandnevershowingtheiragonyuponamuscleoftheirfaces. NeitherTapewormnorMacabaueversenthomeadispatchtohisgovernmentwithoutamostsavageseriesofattacksuponhisrival. Forinstance,onoursidewewouldwrite,“TheinterestsofGreatBritaininthisplace,andthroughoutthewholeofGermany,areperilledbythecontinuanceinofficeofthepresentFrenchenvoy;thismanisofacharactersoinfamousthathewillstickatnofalsehood,orhesitateatnocrime,toattainhisends. HepoisonsthemindoftheCourtagainsttheEnglishminister,representstheconductofGreatBritaininthemostodiousandatrociouslight,andisunhappilybackedbyaministerwhoseignoranceandnecessitiesareasnotoriousashisinfluenceisfatal.” Ontheirsidetheywouldsay,“M.deTapewormcontinueshissystemofstupidinsulararroganceandvulgarfalsehoodagainstthegreatestnationintheworld. YesterdayhewasheardtospeaklightlyofHerRoyalHighnessMadametheDuchessofBerri;onaformeroccasionheinsultedtheheroicDukeofAngoulemeanddaredtoinsinuatethatH.R.H.theDukeofOrleanswasconspiringagainsttheaugustthroneofthelilies. Hisgoldisprodigatedineverydirectionwhichhisstupidmenacesfailtofrighten. Byoneandtheother,hehaswonovercreaturesoftheCourthere—and,infine,Pumpernickelwillnotbequiet,Germanytranquil,Francerespected,orEuropecontentuntilthispoisonousviperbecrushedunderheel”:andsoon. Whenonesideortheotherhadwrittenanyparticularlyspicydispatch,newsofitwassuretoslipout. Beforethewinterwasfaradvanced,itisactuallyonrecordthatEmmytookanightandreceivedcompanywithgreatproprietyandmodesty. ShehadaFrenchmaster,whocomplimentedheruponthepurityofheraccentandherfacilityoflearning;thefactisshehadlearnedlongagoandgroundedherselfsubsequentlyinthegrammarsoastobeabletoteachittoGeorge;andMadamStrumpffcametogiveherlessonsinsinging,whichsheperformedsowellandwithsuchatruevoicethattheMajor’swindows,whohadlodgingsoppositeunderthePrimeMinister,werealwaysopentohearthelesson. SomeoftheGermanladies,whoareverysentimentalandsimpleintheirtastes,fellinlovewithherandbegantocallherduatonce. Thesearetrivialdetails,buttheyrelatetohappytimes. TheMajormadehimselfGeorge’stutorandreadCaesarandmathematicswithhim,andtheyhadaGermanmasterandrodeoutofeveningsbythesideofEmmy’scarriage—shewasalwaystootimid,andmadeadreadfuloutcryattheslightestdisturbanceonhorse-back. SoshedroveaboutwithoneofherdearGermanfriends,andJosasleepontheback-seatofthebarouche. HewasbecomingverysweetupontheGrafinnFannydeButterbrod,averygentletender-heartedandunassumingyoungcreature,aCanonessandCountessinherownright,butwithscarcelytenpoundsperyeartoherfortune,andFannyforherpartdeclaredthattobeAmelia’ssisterwasthegreatestdelightthatHeavencouldbestowonher,andJosmighthaveputaCountess’sshieldandcoronetbythesideofhisownarmsonhiscarriageandforks;when—wheneventsoccurred,andthosegrandfetesgivenuponthemarriageoftheHereditaryPrinceofPumpernickelwiththelovelyPrincessAmeliaofHumbourg-Schlippenschloppentookplace. AtthisfestivalthemagnificencedisplayedwassuchashadnotbeenknowninthelittleGermanplacesincethedaysoftheprodigalVictorXIV. AlltheneighbouringPrinces,Princesses,andGrandeeswereinvitedtothefeast. BedsrosetohalfacrownpernightinPumpernickel,andtheArmywasexhaustedinprovidingguardsofhonourfortheHighnesses,Serenities,andExcellencieswhoarrivedfromallquarters. ThePrincesswasmarriedbyproxy,atherfather’sresidence,bytheCountdeSchlusselback. Snuff-boxesweregivenawayinprofusion(aswelearnedfromtheCourtjeweller,whosoldandafterwardsboughtthemagain),andbushelsoftheOrderofSaintMichaelofPumpernickelweresenttothenoblesoftheCourt,whilehampersofthecordonsanddecorationsoftheWheelofSt.CatherineofSchlippenschloppenwerebroughttoours.TheFrenchenvoygotboth. “Heiscoveredwithribbonslikeaprizecart-horse,”Tapewormsaid,whowasnotallowedbytherulesofhisservicetotakeanydecorations:“Lethimhavethecordons;butwithwhomisthevictory?” Thefactis,itwasatriumphofBritishdiplomacy,theFrenchpartyhavingproposedandtriedtheirutmosttocarryamarriagewithaPrincessoftheHouseofPotztausend-Donnerwetter,whom,asamatterofcourse,weopposed. Everybodywasaskedtothefetesofthemarriage. Garlandsandtriumphalarcheswerehungacrosstheroadtowelcometheyoungbride. ThegreatSaintMichael’sFountainranwithuncommonlysourwine,whilethatintheArtilleryPlacefrothedwithbeer. Thegreatwatersplayed;andpoleswereputupintheparkandgardensforthehappypeasantry,whichtheymightclimbattheirleisure,carryingoffwatches,silverforks,prizesausageshungwithpinkribbon,&c.,atthetop. Georgygotone,wrenchingitoff,havingswarmedupthepoletothedelightofthespectators,andslidingdownwiththerapidityofafallofwater.Butitwasfortheglory’ssakemerely. Theboygavethesausagetoapeasant,whohadverynearlyseizedit,andstoodatthefootofthemast,blubbering,becausehewasunsuccessful. AttheFrenchChancellerietheyhadsixmorelampionsintheirilluminationthanourshad;butourtransparency,whichrepresentedtheyoungCoupleadvancingandDiscordflyingaway,withthemostludicrouslikenesstotheFrenchAmbassador,beattheFrenchpicturehollow;andIhavenodoubtgotTapewormtheadvancementandtheCrossoftheBathwhichhesubsequentlyattained. Crowdsofforeignersarrivedforthefetes,andofEnglish,ofcourse. BesidestheCourtballs,publicballsweregivenattheTownHallandtheRedoute,andintheformerplacetherewasaroomfortrente-et-quaranteandrouletteestablished,fortheweekofthefestivitiesonly,andbyoneofthegreatGermancompaniesfromEmsorAix-la-Chapelle. Theofficersorinhabitantsofthetownwerenotallowedtoplayatthesegames,butstrangers,peasants,ladieswereadmitted,andanyonewhochosetoloseorwinmoney. ThatlittlescapegraceGeorgyOsborneamongstothers,whosepocketswerealwaysfullofdollarsandwhoserelationswereawayatthegrandfestivaloftheCourt,cametotheStadthausBallincompanyofhisuncle’scourier,Mr.Kirsch,andhavingonlypeepedintoaplay-roomatBaden-BadenwhenhehungonDobbin’sarm,andwhere,ofcourse,hewasnotpermittedtogamble,cameeagerlytothispartoftheentertainmentandhankeredroundthetableswherethecroupiersandthepunterswereatwork. Womenwereplaying;theyweremasked,someofthem;thislicensewasallowedinthesewildtimesofcarnival. Awomanwithlighthair,inalowdressbynomeanssofreshasithadbeen,andwithablackmaskon,throughtheeyeletsofwhichhereyestwinkledstrangely,wasseatedatoneoftheroulette-tableswithacardandapinandacoupleofflorinsbeforeher. Asthecroupiercalledoutthecolourandnumber,sheprickedonthecardwithgreatcareandregularity,andonlyventuredhermoneyonthecoloursaftertheredorblackhadcomeupacertainnumberoftimes.Itwasstrangetolookather. Butinspiteofhercareandassiduitysheguessedwrongandthelasttwoflorinsfollowedeachotherunderthecroupier’srake,ashecriedoutwithhisinexorablevoicethewinningcolourandnumber. Shegaveasigh,ashrugwithhershoulders,whichwerealreadytoomuchoutofhergown,anddashingthepinthroughthecardontothetable,satthrummingitforawhile. ThenshelookedroundherandsawGeorgy’shonestfacestaringatthescene.Thelittlescamp!Whatbusinesshadhetobethere? Whenshesawtheboy,atwhosefaceshelookedhardthroughhershiningeyesandmask,shesaid,“Monsieurn’estpasjoueur?” “Non,Madame,”saidtheboy;butshemusthaveknown,fromhisaccent,ofwhatcountryhewas,forsheansweredhimwithaslightforeigntone.“Youhavenevareplayed—willyoudomealittl’favor?” “Whatisit?”saidGeorgy,blushingagain.Mr.Kirschwasatworkforhispartattherougeetnoiranddidnotseehisyoungmaster. “Playthisforme,ifyouplease;putitonanynumber,anynumber.” Andshetookfromherbosomapurse,andoutofitagoldpiece,theonlycointhere,andsheputitintoGeorge’shand.Theboylaughedanddidashewasbid. Thenumbercameupsureenough.Thereisapowerthatarrangesthat,theysay,forbeginners. “Thankyou,”saidshe,pullingthemoneytowardsher,“thankyou.Whatisyourname?” “Myname’sOsborne,”saidGeorgy,andwasfingeringinhisownpocketsfordollars,andjustabouttomakeatrial,whentheMajor,inhisuniform,andJos,enMarquis,fromtheCourtball,madetheirappearance. Otherpeople,findingtheentertainmentstupidandpreferringthefunattheStadthaus,hadquittedthePalaceballearlier;butitisprobabletheMajorandJoshadgonehomeandfoundtheboy’sabsence,fortheformerinstantlywentuptohimand,takinghimbytheshoulder,pulledhimbrisklybackfromtheplaceoftemptation. Then,lookingroundtheroom,hesawKirschemployedaswehavesaid,andgoinguptohim,askedhowhedaredtobringMr.Georgetosuchaplace. “Laissez-moitranquille,”saidMr.Kirsch,verymuchexcitedbyplayandwine.“llfauts’amuser,parbleu.JenesuispasauservicedeMonsieur.” SeeinghisconditiontheMajordidnotchoosetoarguewiththeman,butcontentedhimselfwithdrawingawayGeorgeandaskingJosifhewouldcomeaway. Hewasstandingclosebytheladyinthemask,whowasplayingwithprettygoodlucknow,andlookingonmuchinterestedatthegame. “Hadn’tyoubettercome,Jos,”theMajorsaid,“withGeorgeandme?” “I’llstopandgohomewiththatrascal,Kirsch,”Jossaid;andforthesamereasonofmodesty,whichhethoughtoughttobepreservedbeforetheboy,DobbindidnotcaretoremonstratewithJos,butlefthimandwalkedhomewithGeorgy. “Didyouplay?”askedtheMajorwhentheywereoutandontheirwayhome. “Givemeyourwordofhonourasagentlemanthatyouneverwill.” “Why?”saidtheboy;“itseemsverygoodfun.” And,inaveryeloquentandimpressivemanner,theMajorshowedhimwhyheshouldn’t,andwouldhaveenforcedhispreceptsbytheexampleofGeorgy’sownfather,hadhelikedtosayanythingthatshouldreflectontheother’smemory. Whenhehadhousedhim,hewenttobedandsawhislight,inthelittleroomoutsideofAmelia’s,presentlydisappear. Amelia’sfollowedhalfanhourafterwards. Idon’tknowwhatmadetheMajornoteitsoaccurately. Jos,however,remainedbehindovertheplay-table;hewasnogambler,butnotaversetothelittleexcitementofthesportnowandthen,andhehadsomeNapoleonschinkingintheembroideredpocketsofhiscourtwaistcoat. Heputdownoneoverthefairshoulderofthelittlegamblerbeforehim,andtheywon. Shemadealittlemovementtomakeroomforhimbyherside,andjusttooktheskirtofhergownfromavacantchairthere. “Comeandgivemegoodluck,”shesaid,stillinaforeignaccent,quitedifferentfromthatfrankandperfectlyEnglish“Thankyou,”withwhichshehadsalutedGeorgy’scoupinherfavour. Theportlygentleman,lookingroundtoseethatnobodyofrankobservedhim,satdown;hemuttered—”Ah,really,wellnow,Godblessmysoul. I’mveryfortunate;I’msuretogiveyougoodfortune,”andotherwordsofcomplimentandconfusion.“Doyouplaymuch?”theforeignmasksaid. “IputaNaportwodown,”saidJoswithasuperbair,flingingdownagoldpiece. “Yes;aynapafterdinner,”saidthemaskarchly. ButJoslookingfrightened,shecontinued,inherprettyFrenchaccent,“Youdonotplaytowin. NomoredoI.Iplaytoforget,butIcannot.Icannotforgetoldtimes,monsieur. Yourlittlenephewistheimageofhisfather;andyou—youarenotchanged—butyes,youare. Everybodychanges,everybodyforgets;nobodyhasanyheart.” “GoodGod,whoisit?”askedJosinaflutter. “Can’tyouguess,JosephSedley?”saidthelittlewomaninasadvoice,andundoinghermask,shelookedathim.“Youhaveforgottenme.” “Goodheavens!Mrs.Crawley!”gaspedoutJos. “Rebecca,”saidtheother,puttingherhandonhis;butshefollowedthegamestill,allthetimeshewaslookingathim. “IamstoppingattheElephant,”shecontinued.“AskforMadamedeRaudon. IsawmydearAmeliato-day;howprettyshelooked,andhowhappy!Sodoyou! Everybodybutme,whoamwretched,JosephSedley.” Andsheputhermoneyoverfromtheredtotheblack,asifbyachancemovementofherhand,andwhileshewaswipinghereyeswithapocket-handkerchieffringedwithtornlace. Theredcameupagain,andshelostthewholeofthatstake.“Comeaway,”shesaid.“Comewithmealittle—weareoldfriends,arewenot,dearMr.Sedley?” AndMr.Kirschhavinglostallhismoneybythistime,followedhismasteroutintothemoonlight,wheretheilluminationswerewinkingoutandthetransparencyoverourmissionwasscarcelyvisible.