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"
Hwhat
's
that
gawky
guggling
about
?
"
said
Mrs.
O'Dowd
.
"
Is
it
his
nose
bleedn
?
He
always
used
to
say
'
twas
his
nose
bleedn
,
till
he
must
have
pomped
all
the
blood
out
of
'
um
.
A
n't
the
magnolias
at
Glenmalony
as
big
as
taykettles
,
O'Dowd
?
"
"
'
Deed
then
they
are
,
and
bigger
,
Peggy
,
"
the
Major
said
.
When
the
conversation
was
interrupted
in
the
manner
stated
by
the
arrival
of
the
officer
who
purchased
the
bouquet
.
"
Devlish
fine
horse
--
who
is
it
?
"
George
asked
.
"
You
should
see
me
brother
Molloy
Malony
's
horse
,
Molasses
,
that
won
the
cop
at
the
Curragh
,
"
the
Major
's
wife
was
exclaiming
,
and
was
continuing
the
family
history
,
when
her
husband
interrupted
her
by
saying
--
"
It
's
General
Tufto
,
who
commands
the
--
--
cavalry
division
"
;
adding
quietly
,
"
he
and
I
were
both
shot
in
the
same
leg
at
Talavera
.
"
"
Where
you
got
your
step
,
"
said
George
with
a
laugh
.
"
General
Tufto
!
Then
,
my
dear
,
the
Crawleys
are
come
.
"
Amelia
's
heart
fell
--
she
knew
not
why
.
The
sun
did
not
seem
to
shine
so
bright
The
tall
old
roofs
and
gables
looked
less
picturesque
all
of
a
sudden
,
though
it
was
a
brilliant
sunset
,
and
one
of
the
brightest
and
most
beautiful
days
at
the
end
of
May
.
Mr.
Jos
had
hired
a
pair
of
horses
for
his
open
carriage
,
with
which
cattle
,
and
the
smart
London
vehicle
,
he
made
a
very
tolerable
figure
in
the
drives
about
Brussels
.
George
purchased
a
horse
for
his
private
riding
,
and
he
and
Captain
Dobbin
would
often
accompany
the
carriage
in
which
Jos
and
his
sister
took
daily
excursions
of
pleasure
.
They
went
out
that
day
in
the
park
for
their
accustomed
diversion
,
and
there
,
sure
enough
,
George
's
remark
with
regard
to
the
arrival
of
Rawdon
Crawley
and
his
wife
proved
to
be
correct
.
In
the
midst
of
a
little
troop
of
horsemen
,
consisting
of
some
of
the
very
greatest
persons
in
Brussels
,
Rebecca
was
seen
in
the
prettiest
and
tightest
of
riding-habits
,
mounted
on
a
beautiful
little
Arab
,
which
she
rode
to
perfection
(
having
acquired
the
art
at
Queen
's
Crawley
,
where
the
Baronet
,
Mr.
Pitt
,
and
Rawdon
himself
had
given
her
many
lessons
)
,
and
by
the
side
of
the
gallant
General
Tufto
.
"
Sure
it
's
the
Juke
himself
,
"
cried
Mrs.
Major
O'Dowd
to
Jos
,
who
began
to
blush
violently
;
"
and
that
's
Lord
Uxbridge
on
the
bay
.
How
elegant
he
looks
!
Me
brother
,
Molloy
Malony
,
is
as
like
him
as
two
pays
.
"
