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"
Look
here
,
"
said
he
.
"
If
I
drop
,
let
us
see
what
there
is
for
you
.
I
have
had
a
pretty
good
run
of
luck
here
,
and
here
's
two
hundred
and
thirty
pounds
.
I
have
got
ten
Napoleons
in
my
pocket
.
That
is
as
much
as
I
shall
want
;
for
the
General
pays
everything
like
a
prince
;
and
if
I
'm
hit
,
why
you
know
I
cost
nothing
.
Do
n't
cry
,
little
woman
;
I
may
live
to
vex
you
yet
.
Well
,
I
sha
n't
take
either
of
my
horses
,
but
shall
ride
the
General
's
grey
charger
:
it
's
cheaper
,
and
I
told
him
mine
was
lame
.
If
I
'm
done
,
those
two
ought
to
fetch
you
something
.
Grigg
offered
ninety
for
the
mare
yesterday
,
before
this
confounded
news
came
,
and
like
a
fool
I
would
n't
let
her
go
under
the
two
o
's
.
Bullfinch
will
fetch
his
price
any
day
,
only
you
'd
better
sell
him
in
this
country
,
because
the
dealers
have
so
many
bills
of
mine
,
and
so
I
'd
rather
he
should
n't
go
back
to
England
.
Your
little
mare
the
General
gave
you
will
fetch
something
,
and
there
's
no
d
--
d
livery
stable
bills
here
as
there
are
in
London
,
"
Rawdon
added
,
with
a
laugh
.
"
There
's
that
dressing-case
cost
me
two
hundred
--
that
is
,
I
owe
two
for
it
;
and
the
gold
tops
and
bottles
must
be
worth
thirty
or
forty
.
Please
to
put
THAT
up
the
spout
,
ma'am
,
with
my
pins
,
and
rings
,
and
watch
and
chain
,
and
things
.
They
cost
a
precious
lot
of
money
.
Miss
Crawley
,
I
know
,
paid
a
hundred
down
for
the
chain
and
ticker
.
Gold
tops
and
bottles
,
indeed
!
dammy
,
I
'm
sorry
I
did
n't
take
more
now
.
Edwards
pressed
on
me
a
silver-gilt
boot-jack
,
and
I
might
have
had
a
dressing-case
fitted
up
with
a
silver
warming-pan
,
and
a
service
of
plate
.
But
we
must
make
the
best
of
what
we
've
got
,
Becky
,
you
know
.
"
And
so
,
making
his
last
dispositions
,
Captain
Crawley
,
who
had
seldom
thought
about
anything
but
himself
,
until
the
last
few
months
of
his
life
,
when
Love
had
obtained
the
mastery
over
the
dragoon
,
went
through
the
various
items
of
his
little
catalogue
of
effects
,
striving
to
see
how
they
might
be
turned
into
money
for
his
wife
's
benefit
,
in
case
any
accident
should
befall
him
.
He
pleased
himself
by
noting
down
with
a
pencil
,
in
his
big
schoolboy
handwriting
,
the
various
items
of
his
portable
property
which
might
be
sold
for
his
widow
's
advantage
as
,
for
example
,
"
My
double-barril
by
Manton
,
say
40
guineas
;
my
driving
cloak
,
lined
with
sable
fur
,
50
pounds
;
my
duelling
pistols
in
rosewood
case
(
same
which
I
shot
Captain
Marker
)
,
20
pounds
;
my
regulation
saddle-holsters
and
housings
;
my
Laurie
ditto
,
"
and
so
forth
,
over
all
of
which
articles
he
made
Rebecca
the
mistress
.
Faithful
to
his
plan
of
economy
,
the
Captain
dressed
himself
in
his
oldest
and
shabbiest
uniform
and
epaulets
,
leaving
the
newest
behind
,
under
his
wife
's
(
or
it
might
be
his
widow
's
)
guardianship
.
And
this
famous
dandy
of
Windsor
and
Hyde
Park
went
off
on
his
campaign
with
a
kit
as
modest
as
that
of
a
sergeant
,
and
with
something
like
a
prayer
on
his
lips
for
the
woman
he
was
leaving
.
He
took
her
up
from
the
ground
,
and
held
her
in
his
arms
for
a
minute
,
tight
pressed
against
his
strong-beating
heart
.
His
face
was
purple
and
his
eyes
dim
,
as
he
put
her
down
and
left
her
.
He
rode
by
his
General
's
side
,
and
smoked
his
cigar
in
silence
as
they
hastened
after
the
troops
of
the
General
's
brigade
,
which
preceded
them
;
and
it
was
not
until
they
were
some
miles
on
their
way
that
he
left
off
twirling
his
moustache
and
broke
silence
.
And
Rebecca
,
as
we
have
said
,
wisely
determined
not
to
give
way
to
unavailing
sentimentality
on
her
husband
's
departure
.
She
waved
him
an
adieu
from
the
window
,
and
stood
there
for
a
moment
looking
out
after
he
was
gone
.
The
cathedral
towers
and
the
full
gables
of
the
quaint
old
houses
were
just
beginning
to
blush
in
the
sunrise
.
There
had
been
no
rest
for
her
that
night
.
She
was
still
in
her
pretty
ball-dress
,
her
fair
hair
hanging
somewhat
out
of
curl
on
her
neck
,
and
the
circles
round
her
eyes
dark
with
watching
.
"
What
a
fright
I
seem
,
"
she
said
,
examining
herself
in
the
glass
,
"
and
how
pale
this
pink
makes
one
look
!
"
So
she
divested
herself
of
this
pink
raiment
;
in
doing
which
a
note
fell
out
from
her
corsage
,
which
she
picked
up
with
a
smile
,
and
locked
into
her
dressing-box
.
And
then
she
put
her
bouquet
of
the
ball
into
a
glass
of
water
,
and
went
to
bed
,
and
slept
very
comfortably
.
The
town
was
quite
quiet
when
she
woke
up
at
ten
o'clock
,
and
partook
of
coffee
,
very
requisite
and
comforting
after
the
exhaustion
and
grief
of
the
morning
's
occurrences
.
This
meal
over
,
she
resumed
honest
Rawdon
's
calculations
of
the
night
previous
,
and
surveyed
her
position
.
Should
the
worst
befall
,
all
things
considered
,
she
was
pretty
well
to
do
.
There
were
her
own
trinkets
and
trousseau
,
in
addition
to
those
which
her
husband
had
left
behind
.
Rawdon
's
generosity
,
when
they
were
first
married
,
has
already
been
described
and
lauded
.
Besides
these
,
and
the
little
mare
,
the
General
,
her
slave
and
worshipper
,
had
made
her
many
very
handsome
presents
,
in
the
shape
of
cashmere
shawls
bought
at
the
auction
of
a
bankrupt
French
general
's
lady
,
and
numerous
tributes
from
the
jewellers
'
shops
,
all
of
which
betokened
her
admirer
's
taste
and
wealth
.
As
for
"
tickers
,
"
as
poor
Rawdon
called
watches
,
her
apartments
were
alive
with
their
clicking
.
For
,
happening
to
mention
one
night
that
hers
,
which
Rawdon
had
given
to
her
,
was
of
English
workmanship
,
and
went
ill
,
on
the
very
next
morning
there
came
to
her
a
little
bijou
marked
Leroy
,
with
a
chain
and
cover
charmingly
set
with
turquoises
,
and
another
signed
Breguet
,
which
was
covered
with
pearls
,
and
yet
scarcely
bigger
than
a
half-crown
.
General
Tufto
had
bought
one
,
and
Captain
Osborne
had
gallantly
presented
the
other
.
Mrs.
Osborne
had
no
watch
,
though
,
to
do
George
justice
,
she
might
have
had
one
for
the
asking
,
and
the
Honourable
Mrs.
Tufto
in
England
had
an
old
instrument
of
her
mother
's
that
might
have
served
for
the
plate-warming
pan
which
Rawdon
talked
about
.
If
Messrs.
Howell
and
James
were
to
publish
a
list
of
the
purchasers
of
all
the
trinkets
which
they
sell
,
how
surprised
would
some
families
be
:
and
if
all
these
ornaments
went
to
gentlemen
's
lawful
wives
and
daughters
,
what
a
profusion
of
jewellery
there
would
be
exhibited
in
the
genteelest
homes
of
Vanity
Fair
!
Every
calculation
made
of
these
valuables
Mrs.
Rebecca
found
,
not
without
a
pungent
feeling
of
triumph
and
self-satisfaction
,
that
should
circumstances
occur
,
she
might
reckon
on
six
or
seven
hundred
pounds
at
the
very
least
,
to
begin
the
world
with
;
and
she
passed
the
morning
disposing
,
ordering
,
looking
out
,
and
locking
up
her
properties
in
the
most
agreeable
manner
.
Among
the
notes
in
Rawdon
's
pocket-book
was
a
draft
for
twenty
pounds
on
Osborne
's
banker
.
This
made
her
think
about
Mrs.
Osborne
.
