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"
"
How
are
you
,
Sedley
?
"
that
young
wag
began
,
after
surveying
his
victim
.
"
No
bones
broke
?
There
's
a
hackney-coachman
downstairs
with
a
black
eye
,
and
a
tied-up
head
,
vowing
he
'll
have
the
law
of
you
.
"
"
What
do
you
mean
--
law
?
"
Sedley
faintly
asked
.
"
For
thrashing
him
last
night
--
did
n't
he
,
Dobbin
?
You
hit
out
,
sir
,
like
Molyneux
.
The
watchman
says
he
never
saw
a
fellow
go
down
so
straight
.
Ask
Dobbin
.
"
"
You
DID
have
a
round
with
the
coachman
,
"
Captain
Dobbin
said
,
"
and
showed
plenty
of
fight
too
.
"
"
And
that
fellow
with
the
white
coat
at
Vauxhall
!
How
Jos
drove
at
him
!
How
the
women
screamed
!
By
Jove
,
sir
,
it
did
my
heart
good
to
see
you
.
I
thought
you
civilians
had
no
pluck
;
but
I
'll
never
get
in
your
way
when
you
are
in
your
cups
,
Jos.
"
"
I
believe
I
'm
very
terrible
,
when
I
'm
roused
,
"
ejaculated
Jos
from
the
sofa
,
and
made
a
grimace
so
dreary
and
ludicrous
,
that
the
Captain
's
politeness
could
restrain
him
no
longer
,
and
he
and
Osborne
fired
off
a
ringing
volley
of
laughter
.
Osborne
pursued
his
advantage
pitilessly
.
He
thought
Jos
a
milksop
.
He
had
been
revolving
in
his
mind
the
marriage
question
pending
between
Jos
and
Rebecca
,
and
was
not
over
well
pleased
that
a
member
of
a
family
into
which
he
,
George
Osborne
,
of
the
--
th
,
was
going
to
marry
,
should
make
a
mesalliance
with
a
little
nobody
--
a
little
upstart
governess
.
"
You
hit
,
you
poor
old
fellow
!
"
said
Osborne
.
"
You
terrible
!
Why
,
man
,
you
could
n't
stand
--
you
made
everybody
laugh
in
the
Gardens
,
though
you
were
crying
yourself
.
You
were
maudlin
,
Jos.
Do
n't
you
remember
singing
a
song
?
"
"
A
what
?
"
Jos
asked
.
