第 28 节
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  made him a very low curtsey; and went back to her
  place; and began to sing away again more merrily than
  ever。
  〃What's that?〃 said Miss Crawley; interrupted in her
  after…dinner doze by the stoppage of the music。
  〃It's a false note;〃 Miss Sharp said with a laugh; and
  Rawdon Crawley fumed with rage and mortification。
  Seeing the evident partiality of Miss Crawley for the
  new governess; how good it was of Mrs。 Bute Crawley not
  to be jealous; and to welcome the young lady to the
  Rectory; and not only her; but Rawdon Crawley; her
  husband's rival in the Old Maid's five per cents! They
  became very fond of each other's society; Mrs。 Crawley
  and her nephew。  He gave up hunting; he declined
  entertainments at Fuddleston: he would not dine with the
  mess of the depot at Mudbury: his great pleasure was to stroll
  over to Crawley parsonagewhither Miss Crawley came
  too; and as their mamma was ill; why not the children
  with Miss Sharp? So the children (little dears!) came with
  Miss Sharp; and of an evening some of the party would
  walk back together。  Not Miss Crawleyshe preferred her
  carriagebut the walk over the Rectory fields; and in at
  the little park wicket; and through the dark plantation;
  and up the checkered avenue to Queen's Crawley; was
  charming in the moonlight to two such lovers of the
  picturesque as the Captain and Miss Rebecca。
  〃O those stars; those stars!〃 Miss Rebecca would say;
  turning her twinkling green eyes up towards them。  〃I
  feel myself almost a spirit when I gaze upon them。〃
  〃OahGadyes; so do I exactly; Miss Sharp;〃 the
  other enthusiast replied。  〃You don't mind my cigar; do
  you; Miss Sharp?〃  Miss Sharp loved the smell of a cigar
  out of doors beyond everything in the worldand she just
  tasted one too; in the prettiest way possible; and gave a
  little puff; and a little scream; and a little giggle; and
  restored the delicacy to the Captain; who twirled his
  moustache; and straightway puffed it into a blaze that
  glowed quite red in the dark plantation; and swore〃Jove
  awGadawit's the finest segaw I ever smoked in
  the world aw;〃 for his intellect and conversation were
  alike brilliant and becoming to a heavy young dragoon。
  Old Sir Pitt; who was taking his pipe and beer; and
  talking to John Horrocks about a 〃ship〃 that was to be killed;
  espied the pair so occupied from his study…window; and
  with dreadful oaths swore that if it wasn't for Miss
  Crawley; he'd take Rawdon and bundle un out of doors; like a
  rogue as he was。
  〃He be a bad'n; sure enough;〃 Mr。 Horrocks remarked;
  〃and his man Flethers is wuss; and have made such a row
  in the housekeeper's room about the dinners and hale; as
  no lord would makebut I think Miss Sharp's a match
  for'n; Sir Pitt;〃 he added; after a pause。
  And so; in truth; she wasfor father and son too。
  CHAPTER XII
  Quite a Sentimental Chapter
  We must now take leave of Arcadia; and those amiable
  people practising the rural virtues there; and travel back
  to London; to inquire what has become of Miss Amelia
  〃We don't care a fig for her;〃 writes some unknown
  correspondent with a pretty little handwriting and a pink seal
  to her note。  〃She is fade and insipid;〃 and adds some more
  kind remarks in this strain; which I should never have
  repeated at all; but that they are in truth prodigiously
  complimentary to the young lady whom they concern。
  Has the beloved reader; in his experience of society;
  never heard similar remarks by good…natured female
  friends; who always wonder what you CAN see in Miss
  Smith that is so fascinating; or what COULD induce Major
  Jones to propose for that silly insignificant simpering Miss
  Thompson; who has nothing but her wax…doll face to
  recommend her? What is there in a pair of pink cheeks
  and blue eyes forsooth? these dear Moralists ask; and hint
  wisely that the gifts of genius; the accomplishments of the
  mind; the mastery of Mangnall's Questions; and a ladylike
  knowledge of botany and geology; the knack of making
  poetry; the power of rattling sonatas in the Herz…manner;
  and so forth; are far more valuable endowments for a
  female; than those fugitive charms which a few years will
  inevitably tarnish。  It is quite edifying to hear women
  speculate upon the worthlessness and the duration of
  beauty。
  But though virtue is a much finer thing; and those
  hapless creatures who suffer under the misfortune of good
  looks ought to be continually put in mind of the fate
  which awaits them; and though; very likely; the heroic
  female character which ladies admire is a more glorious
  and beautiful object than the kind; fresh; smiling; artless;
  tender little domestic goddess; whom men are inclined
  to worshipyet the latter and inferior sort of women
  must have this consolationthat the men do admire them
  after all; and that; in spite of all our kind friends' warnings
  and protests; we go on in our desperate error and
  folly; and shall to the end of the chapter。  Indeed; for my
  own part; though I have been repeatedly told by persons
  for whom I have the greatest respect; that Miss Brown is
  an insignificant chit; and Mrs。 White has nothing but her
  petit minois chiffonne; and Mrs。 Black has not a word to
  say for herself; yet I know that I have had the most
  delightful conversations with Mrs。 Black (of course; my
  dear Madam; they are inviolable): I see all the men in a
  cluster round Mrs。 White's chair: all the young fellows
  battling to dance with Miss Brown; and so I am tempted
  to think that to be despised by her sex is a very great
  compliment to a woman。
  The young ladies in Amelia's society did this for her
  very satisfactorily。  For instance; there was scarcely any
  point upon which the Misses Osborne; George's sisters;
  and the Mesdemoiselles Dobbin agreed so well as in their
  estimate of her very trifling merits: and their wonder that
  their brothers could find any charms in her。  〃We are kind
  to her;〃 the Misses Osborne said; a pair of fine black…
  browed young ladies who had had the best of governesses;
  masters; and milliners; and they treated her with
  such extreme kindness and condescension; and patronised
  her so insufferably; that the poor little thing was in fact
  perfectly dumb in their presence; and to all outward
  appearance as stupid as they thought her。  She made efforts
  to like them; as in duty bound; and as sisters of her
  future husband。  She passed 〃long mornings〃 with them
  the most dreary and serious of forenoons。  She drove
  out solemnly in their great family coach with them; and
  Miss Wirt their governess; that raw…boned Vestal。  They
  took her to the ancient concerts by way of a treat; and
  to the oratorio; and to St。 Paul's to see the charity
  children; where in such terror was she of her friends; she
  almost did not dare be affected by the hymn the children
  sang。  Their house was comfortable; their papa's table
  rich and handsome; their society solemn and genteel;
  their self…respect prodigious; they had the best pew at
  the Foundling: all their habits were pompous and orderly;
  and all their amusements intolerably dull and decorous。
  After every one of her visits (and oh how glad she was
  when they were over!) Miss Osborne and Miss Maria
  Osborne; and Miss Wirt; the vestal governess; asked each
  other with increased wonder; 〃What could George find in
  that creature?〃
  How is this? some carping reader exclaims。  How is it
  that Amelia; who had such a number of friends at
  school; and was so beloved there; comes out into the
  world and is spurned by her discriminating sex? My dear
  sir; there were no men at Miss Pinkerton's establishment
  except the old dancing…master; and you would not have
  had the girls fall out about HIM? When George; their
  handsome brother; ran off directly after breakfast; and
  dined from home half…a…dozen times a week; no wonder
  the neglected sisters felt a little vexation。  When young
  Bullock (of the firm of Hulker; Bullock & Co。; Bankers;
  Lombard Street); who had been making up to Miss Maria
  the last two seasons; actually asked Amelia to dance the
  cotillon; could you expect that the former young lady
  should be pleased? And yet she said she was; like an
  artless forgiving creature。  〃I'm so delighted you like dear
  Amelia;〃 she said quite eagerly to Mr。 Bullock after the
  dance。  〃She's engaged to my brother George; there's not
  much in her; but she's the best…natured and most
  unaffected young creature: at home we're all so fond of her。〃
  Dear girl! who can calculate the depth of affection
  expressed in that enthusiastic SO?
  Miss Wirt and these two affectionate young women so
  earnestly and frequently impressed upon George
  Osborne's mind the enormity of the sacrifice he was making;
  and his romantic generosity in throwing himself away
  upon Amelia; that I'm not sure but that he really thought
  he was one of the most deserving characters in the British
  army; and gave himself up to be loved with a good deal
  of easy resignation。
  Somehow; although he left home every morning; as was
  stated; and dined abroad six days in the week; when his
  sisters believed the infatuated youth to be at Miss Sedley's
  apron…strings: he was NOT always with Amelia; whilst the
  world supposed him at her feet。  Certain it is that on more
  occas