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He
gave
a
sad
laugh
.
"
I
went
once
before
,
"
he
said
,
"
and
came
back
after
twelve
years
.
We
were
young
then
,
Amelia
.
Good-bye
.
I
have
spent
enough
of
my
life
at
this
play
.
"
Whilst
they
had
been
talking
,
the
door
into
Mrs.
Osborne
's
room
had
opened
ever
so
little
;
indeed
,
Becky
had
kept
a
hold
of
the
handle
and
had
turned
it
on
the
instant
when
Dobbin
quitted
it
,
and
she
heard
every
word
of
the
conversation
that
had
passed
between
these
two
.
"
What
a
noble
heart
that
man
has
,
"
she
thought
,
"
and
how
shamefully
that
woman
plays
with
it
!
"
She
admired
Dobbin
;
she
bore
him
no
rancour
for
the
part
he
had
taken
against
her
.
It
was
an
open
move
in
the
game
,
and
played
fairly
.
"
Ah
!
"
she
thought
,
"
if
I
could
have
had
such
a
husband
as
that
--
a
man
with
a
heart
and
brains
too
!
I
would
not
have
minded
his
large
feet
"
;
and
running
into
her
room
,
she
absolutely
bethought
herself
of
something
,
and
wrote
him
a
note
,
beseeching
him
to
stop
for
a
few
days
--
not
to
think
of
going
--
and
that
she
could
serve
him
with
A.
The
parting
was
over
.
Once
more
poor
William
walked
to
the
door
and
was
gone
;
and
the
little
widow
,
the
author
of
all
this
work
,
had
her
will
,
and
had
won
her
victory
,
and
was
left
to
enjoy
it
as
she
best
might
.
Let
the
ladies
envy
her
triumph
.
At
the
romantic
hour
of
dinner
,
Mr.
Georgy
made
his
appearance
and
again
remarked
the
absence
of
"
Old
Dob
.
"
The
meal
was
eaten
in
silence
by
the
party
.
Jos
's
appetite
not
being
diminished
,
but
Emmy
taking
nothing
at
all
.
After
the
meal
,
Georgy
was
lolling
in
the
cushions
of
the
old
window
,
a
large
window
,
with
three
sides
of
glass
abutting
from
the
gable
,
and
commanding
on
one
side
the
market-place
,
where
the
Elephant
is
,
his
mother
being
busy
hard
by
,
when
he
remarked
symptoms
of
movement
at
the
Major
's
house
on
the
other
side
of
the
street
.
"
Hullo
!
"
said
he
,
"
there
's
Dob
's
trap
--
they
are
bringing
it
out
of
the
court-yard
.
"
The
"
trap
"
in
question
was
a
carriage
which
the
Major
had
bought
for
six
pounds
sterling
,
and
about
which
they
used
to
rally
him
a
good
deal
.
Emmy
gave
a
little
start
,
but
said
nothing
.
"
Hullo
!
"
Georgy
continued
,
"
there
's
Francis
coming
out
with
the
portmanteaus
,
and
Kunz
,
the
one-eyed
postilion
,
coming
down
the
market
with
three
schimmels
.
Look
at
his
boots
and
yellow
jacket
--
ai
n't
he
a
rum
one
?
Why
--
they
're
putting
the
horses
to
Dob
's
carriage
.
Is
he
going
anywhere
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
said
Emmy
,
"
he
is
going
on
a
journey
.
"
