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same period should arrive。
One day Emmy; with George in her hand and clad in
deep sables; went to visit the deserted mansion which she
had not entered since she was a girl。  The place in front
was littered with straw where the vans had been laden
and rolled off。  They went into the great blank rooms; the
walls of which bore the marks where the pictures and
mirrors had hung。  Then they went up the great blank
stone staircases into the upper rooms; into that where
grandpapa died; as George said in a whisper; and then
higher still into George's own room。  The boy was still
clinging by her side; but she thought of another besides
him。  She knew that it had been his father's room as well
as his own。
She went up to one of the open windows (one of
those at which she used to gaze with a sick heart when
the child was first taken from her); and thence as she
looked out she could see; over the trees of Russell Square;
the old house in which she herself was born; and where
she had passed so many happy days of sacred youth。
They all came back to her; the pleasant holidays;
the kind faces; the careless; joyful past times; and the
long pains and trials that had since cast her down。
She thought of these and of the man who had been her
constant protector; her good genius; her sole benefactor;
her tender and generous friend。
〃Look here; Mother;〃 said Georgy; 〃here's a G。O。
scratched on the glass with a diamond; I never saw it
before; I never did it。〃
〃It was your father's room long before you were born;
George;〃 she said; and she blushed as she kissed the
boy。
She was very silent as they drove back to Richmond;
where they had taken a temporary house:  where the
smiling lawyers used to come bustling over to see her (and
we may be sure noted the visit in the bill):  and where of
course there was a room for Major Dobbin too; who
rode over frequently; having much business to transact
on behalf of his little ward。

Georgy at this time was removed from Mr。 Veal's on
an unlimited holiday; and that gentleman was engaged
to prepare an inscription for a fine marble slab; to be
placed up in the Foundling under the monument of
Captain George Osborne。
The female Bullock; aunt of Georgy; although
despoiled by that little monster of one…half of the sum
which she expected from her father; nevertheless showed
her charitableness of spirit by being reconciled to the
mother and the boy。  Roehampton is not far from
Richmond; and one day the chariot; with the golden bullocks
emblazoned on the panels; and the flaccid children within;
drove to Amelia's house at Richmond; and the Bullock
family made an irruption into the garden; where Amelia
was reading a book; Jos was in an arbour placidly
dipping strawberries into wine; and the Major in one of
his Indian jackets was giving a back to Georgy; who
chose to jump over him。  He went over his head and
bounded into the little advance of Bullocks; with
immense black bows in their hats; and huge black sashes;
accompanying their mourning mamma。
〃He is just of the age for Rosa;〃 the fond parent
thought; and glanced towards that dear child; an
unwholesome little miss of seven years of age。
〃Rosa; go and kiss your dear cousin;〃 Mrs。 Frederick
said。  〃Don't you know me; George? I am your aunt。〃
〃I know you well enough;〃 George said; 〃but I don't
like kissing; please〃; and he retreated from the obedient
caresses of his cousin。
〃Take me to your dear mamma; you droll child;〃 Mrs。
Frederick said; and those ladies accordingly met; after
an absence of more than fifteen years。  During Emmy's
cares and poverty the other had never once thought
about coming to see her; but now that she was decently
prosperous in the world; her sister…in…law came to her as
a matter of course。
So did numbers more。  Our old friend; Miss Swartz; and
her husband came thundering over from Hampton Court;
with flaming yellow liveries; and was as impetuously fond
of Amelia as ever。  Miss Swartz would have liked her
always if she could have seen her。  One must do her that
justice。  But; que voulez vous?in this vast town one
has not the time to go and seek one's friends; if they
drop out of the rank they disappear; and we march on
without them。  Who is ever missed in Vanity Fair?
But so; in a word; and before the period of grief for
Mr。 Osborne's death had subsided; Emmy found herself
in the centre of a very genteel circle indeed; the
members of which could not conceive that anybody
belonging to it was not very lucky。  There was scarce one
of the ladies that hadn't a relation a Peer; though the
husband might be a drysalter in the City。  Some of the
ladies were very blue and well informed; reading Mrs。
Somerville and frequenting the Royal Institution; others
were severe and Evangelical; and held by Exeter Hall。
Emmy; it must be owned; found herself entirely at a loss in
the midst of their clavers; and suffered woefully on the
one or two occasions on which she was compelled to
accept Mrs。 Frederick Bullock's hospitalities。  That lady
persisted in patronizing her and determined most graciously
to form her。  She found Amelia's milliners for her and
regulated her household and her manners。  She drove
over constantly from Roehampton and entertained her
friend with faint fashionable fiddle…faddle and feeble
Court slip…slop。  Jos liked to hear it; but the Major used
to go off growling at the appearance of this woman; with
her twopenny gentility。  He went to sleep under Frederick
Bullock's bald head; after dinner; at one of the banker's
best parties (Fred was still anxious that the balance of
the Osborne property should be transferred from Stumpy
and Rowdy's to them); and whilst Amelia; who did not
know Latin; or who wrote the last crack article in the
Edinburgh; and did not in the least deplore; or
otherwise; Mr。 Peel's late extraordinary tergiversation on the
fatal Catholic Relief Bill; sat dumb amongst the ladies in
the grand drawing…room; looking out upon velvet lawns;
trim gravel walks; and glistening hot…houses。
〃She seems good…natured but insipid;〃 said Mrs。
Rowdy; 〃that Major seems to be particularly epris。〃
〃She wants ton sadly;〃 said Mrs。 Hollyock。  〃My dear
creature; you never will be able to form her。〃
〃She is dreadfully ignorant or indifferent;〃 said Mrs。
Glowry with a voice as if from the grave; and a sad
shake of the head and turban。  〃I asked her if she thought
that it was in 1836; according to Mr。 Jowls; or in 1839;
according to Mr。 Wapshot; that the Pope was to fall:
and she said'Poor Pope!  I hope notWhat has he
done?' 〃
〃She is my brother's widow; my dear friends;〃 Mrs。
Frederick replied; 〃and as such I think we're all bound to
give her every attention and instruction on entering into
the world。  You may fancy there can be no MERCENARY
motives in those whose DISAPPOINTMENTS are well known。〃
〃That poor dear Mrs。 Bullock;〃 said Rowdy to Hollyock;
as they drove away together〃she is always scheming
and managing。  She wants Mrs。 Osborne's account
to be taken from our house to hersand the way in
which she coaxes that boy and makes him sit by that
blear…eyed little Rosa is perfectly ridiculous。〃
〃I wish Glowry was choked with her Man of Sin and
her Battle of Armageddon;〃 cried the other; and the
carriage rolled away over Putney Bridge。
But this sort of society was too cruelly genteel for
Emmy; and all jumped for joy when a foreign tour was
proposed。

CHAPTER LXII
Am Rhein
The above everyday events had occurred; and a few
weeks had passed; when on one fine morning; Parliament
being over; the summer advanced; and all the good
company in London about to quit that city for their annual
tour in search of pleasure or health; the Batavier steamboat
left the Tower…stairs laden with a goodly company of English
fugitives。  The quarter…deck awnings were up; and the
benches and gangways crowded with scores of rosy children;
bustling nursemaids; ladies in the prettiest pink
bonnets and summer dresses; gentlemen in travelling caps
and linen…jackets; whose mustachios had just begun to
sprout for the ensuing tour; and stout trim old veterans
with starched neckcloths and neat…brushed hats; such as
have invaded Europe any time since

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