“GiveusLadySouthdownandtheblackdose。”wasaconstantcryamongstthefolksinBecky’slittledrawing-roominMayFair。AndforthefirsttimeinherlifetheDowagerCountessofSouthdownwasmadeamusing。
SirPittrememberedthetestimoniesofrespectandvenerationwhichRebeccahadpaidpersonallytohimselfinearlydays,andwastolerablywelldisposedtowardsher。Themarriage,ill-advisedasitwas,hadimprovedRawdonverymuch——thatwasclearfromtheColonel’salteredhabitsanddemeanour——andhaditnotbeenaluckyunionasregardedPitthimself?Thecunningdiplomatistsmiledinwardlyasheownedthatheowedhisfortunetoit,andacknowledgedthatheatleastoughtnottocryoutagainstit。HissatisfactionwasnotremovedbyRebecca’sownstatements,behaviour,andconversation。
Shedoubledthedeferencewhichbeforehadcharmedhim,callingouthisconversationalpowersinsuchamannerasquitetosurprisePitthimself,who,alwaysinclinedtorespecthisowntalents,admiredthemthemorewhenRebeccapointedthemouttohim。Withhersister-in-law,RebeccawassatisfactorilyabletoprovethatitwasMrs。ButeCrawleywhobroughtaboutthemarriagewhichsheafterwardssocalumniated;thatitwasMrs。
Bute’savarice——whohopedtogainallMissCrawley’sfortuneanddepriveRawdonofhisaunt’sfavour——whichcausedandinventedallthewickedreportsagainstRebecca。”Shesucceededinmakinguspoor。”Rebeccasaidwithanairofangelicalpatience;“buthowcanI
beangrywithawomanwhohasgivenmeoneofthebesthusbandsintheworld?Andhasnotherownavaricebeensufficientlypunishedbytheruinofherownhopesandthelossofthepropertybywhichshesetsomuchstore?Poor!”shecried。”DearLadyJane,whatcareweforpoverty?Iamusedtoitfromchildhood,andIamoftenthankfulthatMissCrawley’smoneyhasgonetorestorethesplendourofthenobleoldfamilyofwhichIamsoproudtobeamember。IamsureSirPittwillmakeamuchbetteruseofitthanRawdonwould。”
AllthesespeecheswerereportedtoSirPittbythemostfaithfulofwives,andincreasedthefavourableimpressionwhichRebeccamade;somuchsothatwhen,onthethirddayafterthefuneral,thefamilypartywereatdinner,SirPittCrawley,carvingfowlsattheheadofthetable,actuallysaidtoMrs。Rawdon,“Ahem!Rebecca,mayIgiveyouawing?”——aspeechwhichmadethelittlewoman’seyessparklewithpleasure。
WhileRebeccawasprosecutingtheaboveschemesandhopes,andPittCrawleyarrangingthefuneralceremonialandothermattersconnectedwithhisfutureprogressanddignity,andLadyJanebusywithhernursery,asfarashermotherwouldlether,andthesunrisingandsetting,andtheclock-towerbelloftheHallringingtodinnerandtoprayersasusual,thebodyofthelateownerofQueen’sCrawleylayintheapartmentwhichhehadoccupied,watchedunceasinglybytheprofessionalattendantswhowereengagedforthatrite。Awomanortwo,andthreeorfourundertaker’smen,thebestwhomSouthamptoncouldfurnish,dressedinblack,andofaproperstealthyandtragicaldemeanour,hadchargeoftheremainswhichtheywatchedturnabout,havingthehousekeeper’sroomfortheirplaceofrendezvouswhenoffduty,wheretheyplayedatcardsinprivacyanddranktheirbeer。
Themembersofthefamilyandservantsofthehousekeptawayfromthegloomyspot,wherethebonesofthedescendantofanancientlineofknightsandgentlemenlay,awaitingtheirfinalconsignmenttothefamilycrypt。
Noregretsattendedthem,savethoseofthepoorwomanwhohadhopedtobeSirPitt’swifeandwidowandwhohadfledindisgracefromtheHalloverwhichshehadsonearlybeenaruler。Beyondherandafavouriteoldpointerhehad,andbetweenwhomandhimselfanattachmentsubsistedduringtheperiodofhisimbecility,theoldmanhadnotasinglefriendtomournhim,havingindeed,duringthewholecourseofhislife,nevertakentheleastpainstosecureone。Couldthebestandkindestofuswhodepartfromtheearthhaveanopportunityofrevisitingit,IsupposeheorsheassumingthatanyVanityFairfeelingssubsistinthespherewhitherwearebound
wouldhaveapangofmortificationatfindinghowsoonoursurvivorswereconsoled。AndsoSirPittwasforgotten——likethekindestandbestofus——onlyafewweekssooner。
Thosewhowillmayfollowhisremainstothegrave,whithertheywereborneontheappointedday,inthemostbecomingmanner,thefamilyinblackcoaches,withtheirhandkerchiefsuptotheirnoses,readyforthetearswhichdidnotcome;theundertakerandhisgentlemenindeeptribulation;theselecttenantrymourningoutofcomplimenttothenewlandlord;theneighbouringgentry’scarriagesatthreemilesanhour,empty,andinprofoundaffliction;theparsonspeakingouttheformulaabout“ourdearbrotherdeparted。”Aslongaswehaveaman’sbody,weplayourVanitiesuponit,surroundingitwithhumbugandceremonies,layingitinstate,andpackingitupingiltnailsandvelvet;andwefinishourdutybyplacingoveritastone,writtenalloverwithlies。Bute’scurate,asmartyoungfellowfromOxford,andSirPittCrawleycomposedbetweenthemanappropriateLatinepitaphforthelatelamentedBaronet,andtheformerpreachedaclassicalsermon,exhortingthesurvivorsnottogivewaytogriefandinformingtheminthemostrespectfultermsthattheyalsowouldbeonedaycalledupontopassthatgloomyandmysteriousportalwhichhadjustclosedupontheremainsoftheirlamentedbrother。
Thenthetenantrymountedonhorsebackagain,orstayedandrefreshedthemselvesattheCrawleyArms。Then,afteralunchintheservants’hallatQueen’sCrawley,thegentry’scarriageswheeledofftotheirdifferentdestinations:thentheundertaker’smen,takingtheropes,palls,velvets,ostrichfeathers,andothermortuaryproperties,clamberedupontheroofofthehearseandrodeofftoSouthampton。Theirfacesrelapsedintoanaturalexpressionasthehorses,clearingthelodge-gates,gotintoabriskertrotontheopenroad;andsquadsofthemmighthavebeenseen,specklingwithblackthepublic-houseentrances,withpewter-potsflashinginthesunshine。SirPitt’sinvalidchairwaswheeledawayintoatool-houseinthegarden;theoldpointerusedtohowlsometimesatfirst,buttheseweretheonlyaccentsofgriefwhichwereheardintheHallofwhichSirPittCrawley,Baronet,hadbeenmasterforsomethreescoreyears。
Asthebirdswereprettyplentiful,andpartridgeshootingisasitwerethedutyofanEnglishgentlemanofstatesmanlikepropensities,SirPittCrawley,thefirstshockofgriefover,wentoutalittleandpartookofthatdiversioninawhitehatwithcraperoundit。Thesightofthosefieldsofstubbleandturnips,nowhisown,gavehimmanysecretjoys。Sometimes,andwithanexquisitehumility,hetooknogun,butwentoutwithapeacefulbamboocane;
Rawdon,hisbigbrother,andthekeepersblazingawayathisside。Pitt’smoneyandacreshadagreateffectuponhisbrother。ThepennilessColonelbecamequiteobsequiousandrespectfultotheheadofhishouse,anddespisedthemilksopPittnolonger。Rawdonlistenedwithsympathytohissenior’sprospectsofplantinganddraining,gavehisadviceaboutthestablesandcattle,rodeovertoMudburytolookatamare,whichhethoughtwouldcarryLadyJane,andofferedtobreakher,&c。:therebelliousdragoonwasquitehumbledandsubdued,andbecameamostcreditableyoungerbrother。HehadconstantbulletinsfromMissBriggsinLondonrespectinglittleRawdon,whowasleftbehindthere,whosentmessagesofhisown。”Iamverywell。”hewrote。”I
hopeyouareverywell。IhopeMammaisverywell。Theponyisverywell。Greytakesmetorideinthepark。
Icancanter。Imetthelittleboywhorodebefore。Hecriedwhenhecantered。Idonotcry。”RawdonreadtheseletterstohisbrotherandLadyJane,whowasdelightedwiththem。TheBaronetpromisedtotakechargeoftheladatschool,andhiskind-heartedwifegaveRebeccaabank-note,begginghertobuyapresentwithitforherlittlenephew。
Onedayfollowedanother,andtheladiesofthehousepassedtheirlifeinthosecalmpursuitsandamusementswhichsatisfycountryladies。Bellsrangtomealsandtoprayers。Theyoungladiestookexerciseonthepianoforteeverymorningafterbreakfast,Rebeccagivingthemthebenefitofherinstruction。Thentheyputonthickshoesandwalkedintheparkorshrubberies,orbeyondthepalingsintothevillage,descendinguponthecottages,withLadySouthdown’smedicineandtractsforthesickpeoplethere。LadySouthdowndroveoutinapony-chaise,whenRebeccawouldtakeherplacebytheDowager’ssideandlistentohersolemntalkwiththeutmostinterest。ShesangHandelandHaydntothefamilyofevenings,andengagedinalargepieceofworstedwork,asifshehadbeenborntothebusinessandasifthiskindoflifewastocontinuewithheruntilsheshouldsinktothegraveinapoliteoldage,leavingregretsandagreatquantityofconsolsbehindher——asiftherewerenotcaresandduns,schemes,shifts,andpovertywaitingoutsidetheparkgates,topounceuponherwhensheissuedintotheworldagain。
“Itisn’tdifficulttobeacountrygentleman’swife。”
Rebeccathought。”IthinkIcouldbeagoodwomanifIhadfivethousandayear。Icoulddawdleaboutinthenurseryandcounttheapricotsonthewall。Icouldwaterplantsinagreen-houseandpickoffdeadleavesfromthegeraniums。Icouldaskoldwomenabouttheirrheumatismsandorderhalf-a-crown’sworthofsoupforthepoor。Ishouldn’tmissitmuch,outoffivethousandayear。Icouldevendriveouttenmilestodineataneighbour’s,anddressinthefashionsoftheyearbeforelast。
Icouldgotochurchandkeepawakeinthegreatfamilypew,orgotosleepbehindthecurtains,withmyveildown,ifIonlyhadpractice。Icouldpayeverybody,ifIhadbutthemoney。Thisiswhattheconjurorsherepridethemselvesupondoing。Theylookdownwithpityuponusmiserablesinnerswhohavenone。Theythinkthemselvesgenerousiftheygiveourchildrenafive-poundnote,anduscontemptibleifwearewithoutone。”AndwhoknowsbutRebeccawasrightinherspeculations——andthatitwasonlyaquestionofmoneyandfortunewhichmadethedifferencebetweenherandanhonestwoman?Ifyoutaketemptationsintoaccount,whoistosaythatheisbetterthanhisneighbour?Acomfortablecareerofprosperity,ifitdoesnotmakepeoplehonest,atleastkeepsthemso。Analdermancomingfromaturtlefeastwillnotstepoutofhiscarnagetostealalegofmutton;butputhimtostarve,andseeifhewillnotpurloinaloaf。Beckyconsoledherselfbysobalancingthechancesandequalizingthedistributionofgoodandevilintheworld。
Theoldhaunts,theoldfieldsandwoods,thecopses,ponds,andgardens,theroomsoftheoldhousewhereshehadspentacoupleofyearssevenyearsago,wereallcarefullyrevisitedbyher。Shehadbeenyoungthere,orcomparativelyso,forsheforgotthetimewhensheeverWASyoung——butsherememberedherthoughtsandfeelingssevenyearsbackandcontrastedthemwiththosewhichshehadatpresent,nowthatshehadseentheworld,andlivedwithgreatpeople,andraisedherselffarbeyondheroriginalhumblestation。
“Ihavepassedbeyondit,becauseIhavebrains。”Beckythought,“andalmostalltherestoftheworldarefools。
Icouldnotgobackandconsortwiththosepeoplenow,whomIusedtomeetinmyfather’sstudio。Lordscomeuptomydoorwithstarsandgarters,insteadofpoorartistswithscrewsoftobaccointheirpockets。Ihaveagentlemanformyhusband,andanEarl’sdaughterformysister,intheveryhousewhereIwaslittlebetterthanaservantafewyearsago。ButamImuchbettertodonowintheworldthanIwaswhenIwasthepoorpainter’sdaughterandwheedledthegrocerroundthecornerforsugarandtea?SupposeIhadmarriedFranciswhowassofondofme——Icouldn’thavebeenmuchpoorerthanIamnow。Heigho!IwishIcouldexchangemypositioninsociety,andallmyrelationsforasnugsumintheThreePerCent。Consols“;forsoitwasthatBeckyfelttheVanityofhumanaffairs,anditwasinthosesecuritiesthatshewouldhavelikedtocastanchor。
Itmay,perhaps,havestruckherthattohavebeenhonestandhumble,tohavedoneherduty,andtohavemarchedstraightforwardonherway,wouldhavebroughtherasnearhappinessasthatpathbywhichshewasstrivingtoattainit。But——justasthechildrenatQueen’sCrawleywentroundtheroomwherethebodyoftheirfatherlay——ifeverBeckyhadthesethoughts,shewasaccustomedtowalkroundthemandnotlookin。Sheeludedthemanddespisedthem——oratleastshewascommittedtotheotherpathfromwhichretreatwasnowimpossible。AndformypartIbelievethatremorseistheleastactiveofallaman’smoralsenses——theveryeasiesttobedeadenedwhenwakened,andinsomeneverwakenedatall。Wegrieveatbeingfoundoutandattheideaofshameorpunishment,butthemeresenseofwrongmakesveryfewpeopleunhappyinVanityFair。
SoRebecca,duringherstayatQueen’sCrawley,madeasmanyfriendsoftheMammonofUnrighteousnessasshecouldpossiblybringundercontrol。LadyJaneandherhusbandbadeherfarewellwiththewarmestdemonstrationsofgood-will。Theylookedforwardwithpleasuretothetimewhen,thefamilyhouseinGauntStreetbeingrepairedandbeautified,theyweretomeetagaininLondon。LadySouthdownmadeherupapacketofmedicineandsentaletterbyhertotheRev。LawrenceGrills,exhortingthatgentlemantosavethebrandwho“honoured“theletterfromtheburning。PittaccompaniedthemwithfourhorsesinthecarriagetoMudbury,havingsentontheirbaggageinacartpreviously,accompaniedwithloadsofgame。
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