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I
heard
them
chattering
and
whimpering
together
in
the
little
woman
's
chamber
.
"
"
We
must
take
the
tickets
for
her
concert
,
"
Fritz
said
.
"
Hast
thou
any
money
,
Max
?
"
"
Bah
,
"
said
the
other
,
"
the
concert
is
a
concert
in
nubibus
.
Hans
said
that
she
advertised
one
at
Leipzig
,
and
the
Burschen
took
many
tickets
.
But
she
went
off
without
singing
.
She
said
in
the
coach
yesterday
that
her
pianist
had
fallen
ill
at
Dresden
.
She
can
not
sing
,
it
is
my
belief
:
her
voice
is
as
cracked
as
thine
,
O
thou
beer-soaking
Renowner
!
"
"
It
is
cracked
;
I
hear
her
trying
out
of
her
window
a
schrecklich
.
English
ballad
,
called
'
De
Rose
upon
de
Balgony
.
'
"
"
Saufen
and
singen
go
not
together
,
"
observed
Fritz
with
the
red
nose
,
who
evidently
preferred
the
former
amusement
.
"
No
,
thou
shalt
take
none
of
her
tickets
.
She
won
money
at
the
trente
and
quarante
last
night
.
I
saw
her
:
she
made
a
little
English
boy
play
for
her
.
We
will
spend
thy
money
there
or
at
the
theatre
,
or
we
will
treat
her
to
French
wine
or
Cognac
in
the
Aurelius
Garden
,
but
the
tickets
we
will
not
buy
.
What
sayest
thou
?
Yet
,
another
mug
of
beer
?
"
and
one
and
another
successively
having
buried
their
blond
whiskers
in
the
mawkish
draught
,
curled
them
and
swaggered
off
into
the
fair
.
The
Major
,
who
had
seen
the
key
of
No.
90
put
up
on
its
hook
and
had
heard
the
conversation
of
the
two
young
University
bloods
,
was
not
at
a
loss
to
understand
that
their
talk
related
to
Becky
.
"
The
little
devil
is
at
her
old
tricks
,
"
he
thought
,
and
he
smiled
as
he
recalled
old
days
,
when
he
had
witnessed
the
desperate
flirtation
with
Jos
and
the
ludicrous
end
of
that
adventure
.
He
and
George
had
often
laughed
over
it
subsequently
,
and
until
a
few
weeks
after
George
's
marriage
,
when
he
also
was
caught
in
the
little
Circe
's
toils
,
and
had
an
understanding
with
her
which
his
comrade
certainly
suspected
,
but
preferred
to
ignore
.
William
was
too
much
hurt
or
ashamed
to
ask
to
fathom
that
disgraceful
mystery
,
although
once
,
and
evidently
with
remorse
on
his
mind
,
George
had
alluded
to
it
.
It
was
on
the
morning
of
Waterloo
,
as
the
young
men
stood
together
in
front
of
their
line
,
surveying
the
black
masses
of
Frenchmen
who
crowned
the
opposite
heights
,
and
as
the
rain
was
coming
down
,
"
I
have
been
mixing
in
a
foolish
intrigue
with
a
woman
,
"
George
said
.
"
I
am
glad
we
were
marched
away
.
If
I
drop
,
I
hope
Emmy
will
never
know
of
that
business
.
I
wish
to
God
it
had
never
been
begun
!
"
And
William
was
pleased
to
think
,
and
had
more
than
once
soothed
poor
George
's
widow
with
the
narrative
,
that
Osborne
,
after
quitting
his
wife
,
and
after
the
action
of
Quatre
Bras
,
on
the
first
day
,
spoke
gravely
and
affectionately
to
his
comrade
of
his
father
and
his
wife
.
On
these
facts
,
too
,
William
had
insisted
very
strongly
in
his
conversations
with
the
elder
Osborne
,
and
had
thus
been
the
means
of
reconciling
the
old
gentleman
to
his
son
's
memory
,
just
at
the
close
of
the
elder
man
's
life
.
"
And
so
this
devil
is
still
going
on
with
her
intrigues
,
"
thought
William
.
"
I
wish
she
were
a
hundred
miles
from
here
.
She
brings
mischief
wherever
she
goes
.
"
And
he
was
pursuing
these
forebodings
and
this
uncomfortable
train
of
thought
,
with
his
head
between
his
hands
,
and
the
Pumpernickel
Gazette
of
last
week
unread
under
his
nose
,
when
somebody
tapped
his
shoulder
with
a
parasol
,
and
he
looked
up
and
saw
Mrs.
Amelia
.
This
woman
had
a
way
of
tyrannizing
over
Major
Dobbin
(
for
the
weakest
of
all
people
will
domineer
over
somebody
)
,
and
she
ordered
him
about
,
and
patted
him
,
and
made
him
fetch
and
carry
just
as
if
he
was
a
great
Newfoundland
dog
.
He
liked
,
so
to
speak
,
to
jump
into
the
water
if
she
said
"
High
,
Dobbin
!
"
and
to
trot
behind
her
with
her
reticule
in
his
mouth
.
This
history
has
been
written
to
very
little
purpose
if
the
reader
has
not
perceived
that
the
Major
was
a
spooney
.
"
Why
did
you
not
wait
for
me
,
sir
,
to
escort
me
downstairs
?
"
she
said
,
giving
a
little
toss
of
her
head
and
a
most
sarcastic
curtsey
.
