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upon bankruptcy。〃

〃Poetic!〃 ejaculated Lady Culmer; spying at Miss Middleton's 
rippled countenance; and noting that she and Sir Willoughby had
not interchanged word or look。

〃But that in the case of your Patterne Port a bottle of it would
outvalue the catalogue of nuptial presents; Willoughby; I would
recommend your stationing some such constabulary to keep watch and
ward。〃 said Dr。 Middleton; as he filled his glass; taking Bordeaux
in the middle of the day; under a consciousness of virtue and its
reward to come at half…past seven in the evening。

〃The rascals would require a dozen of that; sir;〃 said De Craye。

〃Then it is not to be thought of。 Indeed one!〃 Dr。 Middleton 
negatived the idea。

〃We are no further advanced than when we began;〃 observed Lady
Busshe。

〃If we are marked to go by stages;〃 Mrs。 Mountstuart assented。

〃Why; then; we shall be called old coaches;〃 remarked the colonel。

〃You;〃 said Lady Culmer; 〃have the advantage of us in a closer
acquaintance with Miss Middleton。 You know her tastes; and how far
they have been consulted in the little souvenirs already grouped
somewhere; although not yet for inspection。 I am at sea。  And here
is Lady Busshe in deadly alarm。  There is plenty of time to effect
a changethough we are drawing on rapidly to the fatal day; Miss
Middleton。 We are; we are very near it。 Oh! yes。 I am one who
thinks that these little affairs should be spoken of openly;
without that ridiculous bourgeois affectation; so that we may be
sure of giving satisfaction。 It is a transaction like everything
else in life。 I; for my part; wish to be remembered favourably。 I
put it as a test of breeding to speak of these things as plain
matter…of…fact。 You marry; I wish you to have something by you to
remind you of me。 What shall it be?useful or ornamental。 For an
ordinary household the choice is not difficult。 But where wealth
abounds we are in a dilemma。〃

〃And with persons of decided tastes;〃 added Lady Busshe。

〃I am really very unhappy;〃 she protested to Clara。

Sir Willoughby dropped Laetitia; Clara's look of a sedate
resolution to preserve silence on the topic of the nuptial gifts
made a diversion imperative。

〃Your porcelain was exquisitely chosen; and I profess to be a
connoisseur;〃 he said。 〃I am poor in Old Saxony; as you know; I
can match the country in Savres; and my inheritance of China will
not easily be matched in the country。〃

〃You may consider your Dragon vases a present from young
Crossjay;〃 said De Craye。

〃How?〃

〃Hasn't he abstained from breaking them? the capital boy!
Porcelain and a boy in the house together is a case of prospective
disaster fully equal to Flitch and a fly。〃

〃You should understand that my friend Horacewhose wit is in
this instance founded on another tale of a boybrought us a
magnificent piece of porcelain; destroyed by the capsizing of his
conveyance from the station;〃 said Sir Willoughby to Lady Busshe。

She and Lady Culmer gave out lamentable Ohs; while Miss Eleanor
and Miss Isabel Patterne sketched the incident。 Then the lady
visitors fixed their eyes in united sympathy upon Clara:
recovering from which; after a contemplation of marble; Lady
Busshe emphasized; 〃No; you do not love porcelain; it is evident;
Miss Middleton。〃

〃I am glad to be assured of it;〃 said Lady Culmer。

〃Oh; I know that face: I know that look;〃 Lady Busshe affected to
remark rallyingly: 〃it is not the first time I have seen it。〃

Sir Willoughby smarted to his marrow。 〃We will rout these fancies
of an overscrupulous generosity; my dear Lady Busshe。〃

Her unwonted breach of delicacy in speaking publicly of her
present; and the vulgar persistency of her sticking to the theme;
very much perplexed him。 And if he mistook her not; she had just
alluded to the demoniacal Constantia Durham。

It might be that he had mistaken her: he was on guard against his
terrible sensitiveness。 Nevertheless it was hard to account for
this behaviour of a lady greatly his friend and admirer; a lady of
birth。 And Lady Culmer as well!likewise a lady of birth。 Were
they in collusion? had they a suspicion? He turned to Laetitia's
face for the antidote to his pain。

〃Oh; but you are not one yet; and I shall require two voices to
convince me;〃 Lady Busshe rejoined; after another stare at the
marble。

〃Lady Busshe; I beg you not to think me ungrateful;〃 said Clara。

〃Fiddle!gratitude! it is to please your taste; to satisfy you。
I care for gratitude as little as for flattery。〃

〃But gratitude is flattering;〃 said Vernon。

〃 Now; no metaphysics; Mr。 Whitford。〃

〃But do care a bit for flattery; my lady;〃 said De Craye。 〃'Tis
the finest of the Arts; we might call it moral sculpture。 Adepts
in it can cut their friends to any shape they like by practising
it with the requisite skill。 I myself; poor hand as I am; have
made a man act Solomon by constantly praising his wisdom。 He took
a sagacious turn at an early period of the dose。 He weighed the
smallest question of his daily occasions with a deliberation truly
oriental。 Had I pushed it; he'd have hired a baby and a couple of
mothers to squabble over the undivided morsel。〃

〃I shall hope for a day in London with you;〃 said Lady Culmer to
Clara。

〃You did not forget the Queen of Sheba?〃 said Mrs。 Mountstuart to
De Craye。

〃With her appearance; the game has to be resigned to her
entirely;〃 he rejoined。

〃That is;〃 Lady Culmer continued; 〃if you do not despise an old
woman for your comrade on a shopping excursion。〃

〃Despise whom we fleece!〃 exclaimed Dr。 Middleton。 〃Oh; no; Lady
Culmer; the sheep is sacred。〃

〃I am not so sure;〃 said Vernon。

〃In what way; and to what extent; are you not so sure?〃 said Dr。
Middleton。

〃The natural tendency is to scorn the fleeced。〃

〃I stand for the contrary。 Pity; if you like: particularly when
they bleat。〃

〃This is to assume that makers of gifts are a fleeced people: I
demur;〃 said Mrs。 Mountstuart。

〃Madam; we are expected to give; we are incited to give; you have
dubbed it the fashion to give; and the person refusing to give; or
incapable of giving; may anticipate that he will be regarded as
benignly as a sheep of a drooping and flaccid wool by the farmer;
who is reminded by the poor beast's appearance of a strange dog
that worried the flock。 Even Captain Benjamin; as you have seen;
was unable to withstand the demand on him。 The hymeneal pair are
licensed freebooters levying blackmail on us; survivors of an
uncivilized period。 But in taking without mercy; I venture to
trust that the manners of a happier era instruct them not to scorn
us。  I apprehend that Mr。 Whitford has a lower order of latrons in
his mind。〃

〃Permit me to say; sir; that you have not considered the ignoble
aspect of the fleeced;〃 said Vernon。 〃I appeal to the ladies:
would they not; if they beheld an ostrich walking down a Queen's
Drawing Room; clean…plucked; despise him though they were wearing
his plumes?〃

〃An extreme supposition; indeed;〃 said Dr。 Middleton; frowning over
it; 〃scarcely legitimately to be suggested。〃

〃I think it fair; sir; as an instance。〃

〃Has the circumstance occurred; I would ask?〃

〃In life? a thousand times。〃

〃I fear so;〃 said Mrs。 Mountstuart。

Lady Busshe showed symptoms of a desire to leave a profitless 
table。

Vernon started up; glancing at the window。

〃Did you see Crossjay?〃 he said to Clara。

〃No; I must; if he is there;〃 said she。

She made her way out; Vernon after her。 They both had the excuse。

〃Which way did the poor boy go?〃 she asked him。

〃I have not the slightest idea;〃 he replied。 〃But put on your
bonnet; if you would escape that pair of inquisitors。〃

〃Mr。 Whitford; what humiliation!〃

〃I suspect you do not feel it the most; and the end of it can't be
remote; said he。

Thus it happened that when Lady Busshe and Lady Culmer quitted the
dining…room; Miss Middleton had spirited herself away from
summoning voice and messenger。

Sir Willoughby apologized for her absence。 〃If I could be jealous;
it would be of that boy Crossjay。〃

〃You are an excellent man; and the best of cousins;〃 was Lady
Busshe's enigmatical answer。

The exceedingly lively conversation at his table was lauded by
Lady Culmer。

〃Though;〃 said she; 〃what it all meant; and what was the drift of
it; I couldn't tell to save my life。 Is it every day the same with
you here?〃

〃Very much。〃

〃How you must enjoy a spell of dulness!〃

〃If you said simplicity and not talking for effect! I generally
cast anchor by Laetitia Dale。〃

〃Ah!〃 Lady Busshe coughed。 〃But the fact is; Mrs。 Mountstuart is
made for cleverness!〃

〃I think; my lady; Laetitia Dale is to the full as clever as any
of the stars Mrs。 Mountstuart assembles; or I。〃

〃Talkative cleverness; I mean。〃

〃In conversation as well。 Perhaps you have not yet given her a
chance。〃

〃Yes; yes; she is clever; of course; poor dear。 She is looking
better too。〃

〃Handsome; I thought;〃 said Lady Culmer。

〃She varies;〃 observed Sir Willoughby。

The ladies took seat in their carriage and fell at once into a
close…bonnet colloquy。 Not a single allusion had they made to the
wedding…presents after leaving the luncheon…table。 The cause of
their visit was obvious。


CHAPTER XXXVII

Contains Clever Fencing and Intimations of the Need for It

That woman; Lady Busshe; had predicted; after the event;
Constantia Durham's defection。 She had also; subsequent to
Willoughby's departure on his travels; uttered sceptical things
concerning his rooted attachment to Laetitia Dale。 In her bitter
vulgarity; that beaten rival of Mrs。 Mountstuart Jenkinson for the
leadership of the county had taken his nose for a melancholy
prognostic of his fortunes; she had recently played on his name:
she had spoken the hideous English of his fate。 Little as she
knew; she was alive to the worst interpretation of appearances。 No
other eulogy occurred to her now than to call him the best of
cousins; because Vernon Whitford was housed and clothed and fed by
him。 She had nothing else to say for a man she thought luckless!
She was a woman barren of wit; stripped of style; but she was
wealthy and a gossipa forge of showering sparksand 

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