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He
refuses
any
communication
with
me
;
he
has
flung
us
off
;
and
leaves
us
to
poverty
.
I
can
rough
it
well
enough
;
but
you
,
my
dear
,
how
will
you
bear
it
?
read
here
.
"
And
he
handed
her
over
the
letter
.
Amelia
,
with
a
look
of
tender
alarm
in
her
eyes
,
listened
to
her
noble
hero
as
he
uttered
the
above
generous
sentiments
,
and
sitting
down
on
the
bed
,
read
the
letter
which
George
gave
her
with
such
a
pompous
martyr-like
air
.
Her
face
cleared
up
as
she
read
the
document
,
however
.
The
idea
of
sharing
poverty
and
privation
in
company
with
the
beloved
object
is
,
as
we
have
before
said
,
far
from
being
disagreeable
to
a
warm-hearted
woman
.
The
notion
was
actually
pleasant
to
little
Amelia
.
Then
,
as
usual
,
she
was
ashamed
of
herself
for
feeling
happy
at
such
an
indecorous
moment
,
and
checked
her
pleasure
,
saying
demurely
,
"
O
,
George
,
how
your
poor
heart
must
bleed
at
the
idea
of
being
separated
from
your
papa
!
"
"
It
does
,
"
said
George
,
with
an
agonised
countenance
.
"
But
he
ca
n't
be
angry
with
you
long
,
"
she
continued
.
"
Nobody
could
,
I
'm
sure
.
He
must
forgive
you
,
my
dearest
,
kindest
husband
.
O
,
I
shall
never
forgive
myself
if
he
does
not
.
"
"
What
vexes
me
,
my
poor
Emmy
,
is
not
my
misfortune
,
but
yours
,
"
George
said
.
"
I
do
n't
care
for
a
little
poverty
;
and
I
think
,
without
vanity
,
I
've
talents
enough
to
make
my
own
way
.
"
"
That
you
have
,
"
interposed
his
wife
,
who
thought
that
war
should
cease
,
and
her
husband
should
be
made
a
general
instantly
.
"
Yes
,
I
shall
make
my
way
as
well
as
another
,
"
Osborne
went
on
;
"
but
you
,
my
dear
girl
,
how
can
I
bear
your
being
deprived
of
the
comforts
and
station
in
society
which
my
wife
had
a
right
to
expect
?
My
dearest
girl
in
barracks
;
the
wife
of
a
soldier
in
a
marching
regiment
;
subject
to
all
sorts
of
annoyance
and
privation
!
It
makes
me
miserable
.
"
Emmy
,
quite
at
ease
,
as
this
was
her
husband
's
only
cause
of
disquiet
,
took
his
hand
,
and
with
a
radiant
face
and
smile
began
to
warble
that
stanza
from
the
favourite
song
of
"
Wapping
Old
Stairs
,
"
in
which
the
heroine
,
after
rebuking
her
Tom
for
inattention
,
promises
"
his
trousers
to
mend
,
and
his
grog
too
to
make
,
"
if
he
will
be
constant
and
kind
,
and
not
forsake
her
.
"
Besides
,
"
she
said
,
after
a
pause
,
during
which
she
looked
as
pretty
and
happy
as
any
young
woman
need
,
"
is
n't
two
thousand
pounds
an
immense
deal
of
money
,
George
?
"
George
laughed
at
her
naivete
;
and
finally
they
went
down
to
dinner
,
Amelia
clinging
to
George
's
arm
,
still
warbling
the
tune
of
"
Wapping
Old
Stairs
,
"
and
more
pleased
and
light
of
mind
than
she
had
been
for
some
days
past
.
Thus
the
repast
,
which
at
length
came
off
,
instead
of
being
dismal
,
was
an
exceedingly
brisk
and
merry
one
.
The
excitement
of
the
campaign
counteracted
in
George
's
mind
the
depression
occasioned
by
the
disinheriting
letter
.
Dobbin
still
kept
up
his
character
of
rattle
.
He
amused
the
company
with
accounts
of
the
army
in
Belgium
;
where
nothing
but
fetes
and
gaiety
and
fashion
were
going
on
.
