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Of
course
,
on
this
Rebecca
instantly
stated
that
Amelia
was
engaged
to
be
married
--
to
a
Lieutenant
Osborne
--
a
very
old
flame
.
"
Is
he
a
man
in
a
line-regiment
?
"
Captain
Crawley
asked
,
remembering
after
an
effort
,
as
became
a
guardsman
,
the
number
of
the
regiment
,
the
--
th
.
Rebecca
thought
that
was
the
regiment
.
"
The
Captain
's
name
,
"
she
said
,
"
was
Captain
Dobbin
.
"
"
A
lanky
gawky
fellow
,
"
said
Crawley
,
"
tumbles
over
everybody
.
I
know
him
;
and
Osborne
's
a
goodish-looking
fellow
,
with
large
black
whiskers
?
"
"
Enormous
,
"
Miss
Rebecca
Sharp
said
,
"
and
enormously
proud
of
them
,
I
assure
you
.
"
Captain
Rawdon
Crawley
burst
into
a
horse-laugh
by
way
of
reply
;
and
being
pressed
by
the
ladies
to
explain
,
did
so
when
the
explosion
of
hilarity
was
over
.
"
He
fancies
he
can
play
at
billiards
,
"
said
he
.
"
I
won
two
hundred
of
him
at
the
Cocoa-Tree
.
HE
play
,
the
young
flat
!
He
'd
have
played
for
anything
that
day
,
but
his
friend
Captain
Dobbin
carried
him
off
,
hang
him
!
"
"
Rawdon
,
Rawdon
,
do
n't
be
so
wicked
,
"
Miss
Crawley
remarked
,
highly
pleased
.
"
Why
,
ma'am
,
of
all
the
young
fellows
I
've
seen
out
of
the
line
,
I
think
this
fellow
's
the
greenest
.
Tarquin
and
Deuceace
get
what
money
they
like
out
of
him
.
He
'd
go
to
the
deuce
to
be
seen
with
a
lord
.
He
pays
their
dinners
at
Greenwich
,
and
they
invite
the
company
.
"
"
And
very
pretty
company
too
,
I
dare
say
.
"
