Myhorsesneverwereinharness。”addedthelady。
“Bullfinchwouldkickthecarriagetopieces,ifyouputhiminthetraces。”
“Butheisquiettoride?”askedthecivilian。
“Asquietasalamb,andasfastasahare。”answeredRebecca。
“Doyouthinkheisuptomyweight?”Jossaid。Hewasalreadyonhisback,inimagination,withouteversomuchasathoughtforpoorAmelia。Whatpersonwholovedahorse-speculationcouldresistsuchatemptation?
Inreply,Rebeccaaskedhimtocomeintoherroom,whitherhefollowedherquitebreathlesstoconcludethebargain。Josseldomspentahalf-hourinhislifewhichcosthimsomuchmoney。Rebecca,measuringthevalueofthegoodswhichshehadforsalebyJos’seagernesstopurchase,aswellasbythescarcityofthearticle,putuponherhorsesapricesoprodigiousastomakeeventheciviliandrawback。”Shewouldsellbothorneither。”
shesaid,resolutely。Rawdonhadorderedhernottopartwiththemforapricelessthanthatwhichshespecified。
LordBareacresbelowwouldgiveherthesamemoney——
andwithallherloveandregardfortheSedleyfamily,herdearMr。Josephmustconceivethatpoorpeoplemustlive——nobody,inaword,couldbemoreaffectionate,butmorefirmaboutthematterofbusiness。
Josendedbyagreeing,asmightbesupposedofhim。
Thesumhehadtogiveherwassolargethathewasobligedtoaskfortime;solargeastobealittlefortunetoRebecca,whorapidlycalculatedthatwiththissum,andthesaleoftheresidueofRawdon’seffects,andherpensionasawidowshouldhefall,shewouldnowbeabsolutelyindependentoftheworld,andmightlookherweedssteadilyintheface。
Onceortwiceinthedayshecertainlyhadherselfthoughtaboutflying。Butherreasongaveherbettercounsel。”SupposetheFrenchdocome。”thoughtBecky。”whatcantheydotoapoorofficer’swidow?Bah!thetimesofsacksandsiegesareover。Weshallbelettogohomequietly,orImaylivepleasantlyabroadwithasnuglittleincome。”
MeanwhileJosandIsidorwentofftothestablestoinspectthenewlypurchasedcattle。Josbadehismansaddlethehorsesatonce。Hewouldrideawaythatverynight,thatveryhour。Andheleftthevaletbusyingettingthehorsesready,andwenthomewardshimselftoprepareforhisdeparture。Itmustbesecret。Hewouldgotohischamberbythebackentrance。HedidnotcaretofaceMrs。O’DowdandAmelia,andowntothemthathewasabouttorun。
BythetimeJos’sbargainwithRebeccawascompleted,andhishorseshadbeenvisitedandexamined,itwasalmostmorningoncemore。Butthoughmidnightwaslongpassed,therewasnorestforthecity;thepeoplewereup,thelightsinthehousesflamed,crowdswerestillaboutthedoors,andthestreetswerebusy。Rumoursofvariousnatureswentstillfrommouthtomouth:onereportaverredthatthePrussianshadbeenutterlydefeated;anotherthatitwastheEnglishwhohadbeenattackedandconquered:athirdthatthelatterhadheldtheirground。Thislastrumourgraduallygotstrength。NoFrenchmenhadmadetheirappearance。Stragglershadcomeinfromthearmybringingreportsmoreandmorefavourable:atlastanaide-de-campactuallyreachedBrusselswithdespatchesfortheCommandantoftheplace,whoplacardedpresentlythroughthetownanofficialannouncementofthesuccessofthealliesatQuatreBras,andtheentirerepulseoftheFrenchunderNeyafterasixhours’battle。Theaide-de-campmusthavearrivedsometimewhileJosandRebeccaweremakingtheirbargaintogether,orthelatterwasinspectinghispurchase。Whenhereachedhisownhotel,hefoundascoreofitsnumerousinhabitantsonthethresholddiscoursingofthenews;therewasnodoubtastoitstruth。Andhewentuptocommunicateittotheladiesunderhischarge。
Hedidnotthinkitwasnecessarytotellthemhowhehadintendedtotakeleaveofthem,howhehadboughthorses,andwhatapricehehadpaidforthem。
Butsuccessordefeatwasaminormattertothem,whohadonlythoughtforthesafetyofthosetheyloved。
Amelia,atthenewsofthevictory,becamestillmoreagitatedeventhanbefore。Shewasforgoingthatmomenttothearmy。Shebesoughtherbrotherwithtearstoconductherthither。Herdoubtsandterrorsreachedtheirparoxysm;andthepoorgirl,whoformanyhourshadbeenplungedintostupor,ravedandranhitherandthitherinhystericinsanity——apiteoussight。Nomanwrithinginpainonthehard-foughtfieldfifteenmilesoff,wherelay,aftertheirstruggles,somanyofthebrave——nomansufferedmorekeenlythanthispoorharmlessvictimofthewar。Joscouldnotbearthesightofherpain。Helefthissisterinthechargeofherstouterfemalecompanion,anddescendedoncemoretothethresholdofthehotel,whereeverybodystilllingered,andtalked,andwaitedformorenews。
Itgrewtobebroaddaylightastheystoodhere,andfreshnewsbegantoarrivefromthewar,broughtbymenwhohadbeenactorsinthescene。Wagonsandlongcountrycartsladenwithwoundedcamerollingintothetown;ghastlygroanscamefromwithinthem,andhaggardfaceslookedupsadlyfromoutofthestraw。JosSedleywaslookingatoneofthesecarriageswithapainfulcuriosity——themoansofthepeoplewithinwerefrightful——theweariedhorsescouldhardlypullthecart。
“Stop!stop!”afeeblevoicecriedfromthestraw,andthecarriagestoppedoppositeMr。Sedley’shotel。
“ItisGeorge,Iknowitis!”criedAmelia,rushinginamomenttothebalcony,withapallidfaceandlooseflowinghair。ItwasnotGeorge,however,butitwasthenextbestthing:itwasnewsofhim。
ItwaspoorTomStubble,whohadmarchedoutofBrusselssogallantlytwenty-fourhoursbefore,bearingthecoloursoftheregiment,whichhehaddefendedverygallantlyuponthefield。AFrenchlancerhadspearedtheyoungensignintheleg,whofell,stillbravelyholdingtohisflag。Attheconclusionoftheengagement,aplacehadbeenfoundforthepoorboyinacart,andhehadbeenbroughtbacktoBrussels。
“Mr。Sedley,Mr。Sedley!”criedtheboy,faintly,andJoscameupalmostfrightenedattheappeal。Hehadnotatfirstdistinguishedwhoitwasthatcalledhim。
LittleTomStubbleheldouthishotandfeeblehand。
“I’mtobetakeninhere。”hesaid。”Osborne——and——andDobbinsaidIwas;andyouaretogivethemantwonapoleons:mymotherwillpayyou。”Thisyoungfellow’sthoughts,duringthelongfeverishhourspassedinthecart,hadbeenwanderingtohisfather’sparsonagewhichhehadquittedonlyafewmonthsbefore,andhehadsometimesforgottenhispaininthatdelirium。
Thehotelwaslarge,andthepeoplekind,andalltheinmatesofthecartweretakeninandplacedonvariouscouches。TheyoungensignwasconveyedupstairstoOsborne’squarters。AmeliaandtheMajor’swifehadrusheddowntohim,whenthelatterhadrecognisedhimfromthebalcony。Youmayfancythefeelingsofthesewomenwhentheyweretoldthatthedaywasover,andboththeirhusbandsweresafe;inwhatmuteraptureAmeliafellonhergoodfriend’sneck,andembracedher;inwhatagratefulpassionofprayershefellonherknees,andthankedthePowerwhichhadsavedherhusband。
Ouryounglady,inherfeveredandnervouscondition,couldhavehadnomoresalutarymedicineprescribedforherbyanyphysicianthanthatwhichchanceputinherway。SheandMrs。O’Dowdwatchedincessantlybythewoundedlad,whosepainswereverysevere,andinthedutythusforceduponher,Ameliahadnottimetobroodoverherpersonalanxieties,ortogiveherselfuptoherownfearsandforebodingsafterherwont。Theyoungpatienttoldinhissimplefashiontheeventsoftheday,andtheactionsofourfriendsofthegallant——th。Theyhadsufferedseverely。Theyhadlostverymanyofficersandmen。TheMajor’shorsehadbeenshotunderhimastheregimentcharged,andtheyallthoughtthatO’Dowdwasgone,andthatDobbinhadgothismajority,untilontheirreturnfromthechargetotheiroldground,theMajorwasdiscoveredseatedonPyramus’scarcase,refreshinghim-
selffromacase-bottle。ItwasCaptainOsbornethatcutdowntheFrenchlancerwhohadspearedtheensign。
Ameliaturnedsopaleatthenotion,thatMrs。O’Dowdstoppedtheyoungensigninthisstory。AnditwasCaptainDobbinwhoattheendoftheday,thoughwoundedhimself,tookuptheladinhisarmsandcarriedhimtothesurgeon,andthencetothecartwhichwastobringhimbacktoBrussels。AnditwashewhopromisedthedrivertwolouisifhewouldmakehiswaytoMr。Sedley’shotelinthecity;andtellMrs。CaptainOsbornethattheactionwasover,andthatherhusbandwasunhurtandwell。
“Indeed,buthehasagoodheartthatWilliamDobbin。”Mrs。O’Dowdsaid,“thoughheisalwayslaughingatme。”
YoungStubblevowedtherewasnotsuchanotherofficerinthearmy,andneverceasedhispraisesoftheseniorcaptain,hismodesty,hiskindness,andhisadmirablecoolnessinthefield。Tothesepartsoftheconversation,Amelialentaverydistractedattention:itwasonlywhenGeorgewasspokenofthatshelistened,andwhenhewasnotmentioned,shethoughtabouthim。
Intendingherpatient,andinthinkingofthewonderfulescapesofthedaybefore,herseconddaypassedawaynottooslowlywithAmelia。Therewasonlyonemaninthearmyforher:andaslongashewaswell,itmustbeownedthatitsmovementsinterestedherlittle。
AllthereportswhichJosbroughtfromthestreetsfellveryvaguelyonherears;thoughtheyweresufficienttogivethattimorousgentleman,andmanyotherpeopletheninBrussels,everydisquiet。TheFrenchhadbeenrepulsedcertainly,butitwasafterasevereanddoubtfulstruggle,andwithonlyadivisionoftheFrencharmy。
TheEmperor,withthemainbody,wasawayatLigny,wherehehadutterlyannihilatedthePrussians,andwasnowfreetobringhiswholeforcetobearupontheallies。
TheDukeofWellingtonwasretreatinguponthecapital,andagreatbattlemustbefoughtunderitswallsprobably,ofwhichthechancesweremorethandoubtful。
TheDukeofWellingtonhadbuttwentythousandBritishtroopsonwhomhecouldrely,fortheGermanswererawmilitia,theBelgiansdisaffected,andwiththishandfulhisGracehadtoresistahundredandfiftythousandmenthathadbrokenintoBelgiumunderNapoleon。UnderNapoleon!Whatwarriorwasthere,howeverfamousandskilful,thatcouldfightatoddswithhim?
Josthoughtofallthesethings,andtrembled。SodidalltherestofBrussels——wherepeoplefeltthatthefightofthedaybeforewasbutthepreludetothegreatercombatwhichwasimminent。OneofthearmiesopposedtotheEmperorwasscatteredtothewindsalready。ThefewEnglishthatcouldbebroughttoresisthimwouldperishattheirposts,andtheconquerorwouldpassovertheirbodiesintothecity。Woebetothosewhomhefoundthere!Addresseswereprepared,publicfunctionariesassembledanddebatedsecretly,apartmentsweregotready,andtricolouredbannersandtriumphalemblemsmanufactured,towelcomethearrivalofHisMajestytheEmperorandKing。
Theemigrationstillcontinued,andwhereverfamiliescouldfindmeansofdeparture,theyfled。WhenJos,ontheafternoonofthe17thofJune,wenttoRebecca’shotel,hefoundthatthegreatBareacres’carriagehadatlengthrolledawayfromtheporte-cochere。TheEarlhadprocuredapairofhorsessomehow,inspiteofMrs。
Crawley,andwasrollingontheroadtoGhent。LouistheDesiredwasgettingreadyhisportmanteauinthatcity,too。ItseemedasifMisfortunewasnevertiredofworryingintomotionthatunwieldyexile。
Josfeltthatthedelayofyesterdayhadbeenonlyarespite,andthathisdearlyboughthorsesmustofasuretybeputintorequisition。Hisagonieswereverysevereallthisday。AslongastherewasanEnglisharmybetweenBrusselsandNapoleon,therewasnoneedofimmediateflight;buthehadhishorsesbroughtfromtheirdistantstables,tothestablesinthecourt-yardofthehotelwherehelived;sothattheymightbeunderhisowneyes,andbeyondtheriskofviolentabduction。
Isidorwatchedthestable-doorconstantly,andhadthehorsessaddled,tobereadyforthestart。Helongedintenselyforthatevent。
Afterthereceptionofthepreviousday,RebeccadidnotcaretocomenearherdearAmelia。SheclippedthebouquetwhichGeorgehadbroughther,andgavefreshwatertotheflowers,andreadovertheletterwhichhehadsenther。”Poorwretch。”shesaid,twirlingroundthelittlebitofpaperinherfingers,“howIcouldcrushherwiththis!——anditisforathinglikethisthatshemustbreakherheart,forsooth——foramanwhoisstupid——acoxcomb——andwhodoesnotcareforher。MypoorgoodRawdonisworthtenofthiscreature。”Andthenshefelltothinkingwhatsheshoulddoif——ifanythinghappenedtopoorgoodRawdon,andwhatagreatpieceofluckitwasthathehadlefthishorsesbehind。
Inthecourseofthisdaytoo,Mrs。Crawley,whosawnotwithoutangertheBareacrespartydriveoff,bethoughtheroftheprecautionwhichtheCountesshadtaken,anddidalittleneedleworkforherownadvantage;
shestitchedawaythemajorpartofhertrinkets,bills,andbank-notesaboutherperson,andsoprepared,wasreadyforanyevent——toflyifshethoughtfit,ortostayandwelcometheconqueror,wereheEnglishmanorFrenchman。AndIamnotsurethatshedidnotdreamthatnightofbecomingaduchessandMadamelaMarechale,whileRawdonwrappedinhiscloak,andmakinghisbivouacundertherainatMountSaintJohn,wasthinking,withalltheforceofhisheart,aboutthelittlewifewhomhehadleftbehindhim。
ThenextdaywasaSunday。AndMrs。MajorO’Dowdhadthesatisfactionofseeingbothherpatientsrefreshedinhealthandspiritsbysomerestwhichtheyhadtakenduringthenight。SheherselfhadsleptonagreatchairinAmelia’sroom,readytowaituponherpoorfriendortheensign,shouldeitherneedhernursing。Whenmorningcame,thisrobustwomanwentbacktothehousewheresheandherMajorhadtheirbillet;andhereperformedanelaborateandsplendidtoilette,befittingtheday。Anditisverypossiblethatwhilstaloneinthatchamber,whichherhusbandhadinhabited,andwherehiscapstilllayonthepillow,andhiscanestoodinthecorner,oneprayeratleastwassentuptoHeavenforthewelfareofthebravesoldier,MichaelO’Dowd。
Whenshereturnedshebroughtherprayer-bookwithher,andheruncletheDean’sfamousbookofsermons,outofwhichsheneverfailedtoreadeverySabbath;notunderstandingall,haply,notpronouncingmanyofthewordsaright,whichwerelongandabstruse——fortheDeanwasalearnedman,andlovedlongLatinwords
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