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You
,
my
love
,
are
a
little
paragon
--
positively
a
little
jewel
--
You
have
more
brains
than
half
the
shire
--
if
merit
had
its
reward
you
ought
to
be
a
Duchess
--
no
,
there
ought
to
be
no
duchesses
at
all
--
but
you
ought
to
have
no
superior
,
and
I
consider
you
,
my
love
,
as
my
equal
in
every
respect
;
and
--
will
you
put
some
coals
on
the
fire
,
my
dear
;
and
will
you
pick
this
dress
of
mine
,
and
alter
it
,
you
who
can
do
it
so
well
?
"
So
this
old
philanthropist
used
to
make
her
equal
run
of
her
errands
,
execute
her
millinery
,
and
read
her
to
sleep
with
French
novels
,
every
night
.
At
this
time
,
as
some
old
readers
may
recollect
,
the
genteel
world
had
been
thrown
into
a
considerable
state
of
excitement
by
two
events
,
which
,
as
the
papers
say
,
might
give
employment
to
the
gentlemen
of
the
long
robe
.
Ensign
Shafton
had
run
away
with
Lady
Barbara
Fitzurse
,
the
Earl
of
Bruin
's
daughter
and
heiress
;
and
poor
Vere
Vane
,
a
gentleman
who
,
up
to
forty
,
had
maintained
a
most
respectable
character
and
reared
a
numerous
family
,
suddenly
and
outrageously
left
his
home
,
for
the
sake
of
Mrs.
Rougemont
,
the
actress
,
who
was
sixty-five
years
of
age
.
"
That
was
the
most
beautiful
part
of
dear
Lord
Nelson
's
character
,
"
Miss
Crawley
said
.
"
He
went
to
the
deuce
for
a
woman
.
There
must
be
good
in
a
man
who
will
do
that
.
I
adore
all
impudent
matches
.
--
What
I
like
best
,
is
for
a
nobleman
to
marry
a
miller
's
daughter
,
as
Lord
Flowerdale
did
--
it
makes
all
the
women
so
angry
--
I
wish
some
great
man
would
run
away
with
you
,
my
dear
;
I
'm
sure
you
're
pretty
enough
.
"
"
Two
post-boys
!
--
Oh
,
it
would
be
delightful
!
"
Rebecca
owned
.
"
And
what
I
like
next
best
,
is
for
a
poor
fellow
to
run
away
with
a
rich
girl
.
I
have
set
my
heart
on
Rawdon
running
away
with
some
one
.
"
"
A
rich
some
one
,
or
a
poor
some
one
?
"
"
Why
,
you
goose
!
Rawdon
has
not
a
shilling
but
what
I
give
him
.
He
is
crible
de
dettes
--
he
must
repair
his
fortunes
,
and
succeed
in
the
world
.
"
"
Is
he
very
clever
?
"
Rebecca
asked
.
"
Clever
,
my
love
?
--
not
an
idea
in
the
world
beyond
his
horses
,
and
his
regiment
,
and
his
hunting
,
and
his
play
;
but
he
must
succeed
--
he
's
so
delightfully
wicked
.
Do
n't
you
know
he
has
hit
a
man
,
and
shot
an
injured
father
through
the
hat
only
?
He
's
adored
in
his
regiment
;
and
all
the
young
men
at
Wattier
's
and
the
Cocoa-Tree
swear
by
him
.
"
