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The
good
doctor
shook
his
head
after
seeing
her
;
to
which
visit
Sir
Pitt
consented
,
as
it
could
be
paid
without
a
fee
;
and
she
was
left
fading
away
in
her
lonely
chamber
,
with
no
more
heed
paid
to
her
than
to
a
weed
in
the
park
.
The
young
ladies
,
too
,
lost
much
of
the
inestimable
benefit
of
their
governess
's
instruction
,
So
affectionate
a
nurse
was
Miss
Sharp
,
that
Miss
Crawley
would
take
her
medicines
from
no
other
hand
.
Firkin
had
been
deposed
long
before
her
mistress
's
departure
from
the
country
.
That
faithful
attendant
found
a
gloomy
consolation
on
returning
to
London
,
in
seeing
Miss
Briggs
suffer
the
same
pangs
of
jealousy
and
undergo
the
same
faithless
treatment
to
which
she
herself
had
been
subject
.
Captain
Rawdon
got
an
extension
of
leave
on
his
aunt
's
illness
,
and
remained
dutifully
at
home
.
He
was
always
in
her
antechamber
.
(
She
lay
sick
in
the
state
bedroom
,
into
which
you
entered
by
the
little
blue
saloon
.
)
His
father
was
always
meeting
him
there
;
or
if
he
came
down
the
corridor
ever
so
quietly
,
his
father
's
door
was
sure
to
open
,
and
the
hyena
face
of
the
old
gentleman
to
glare
out
.
What
was
it
set
one
to
watch
the
other
so
?
A
generous
rivalry
,
no
doubt
,
as
to
which
should
be
most
attentive
to
the
dear
sufferer
in
the
state
bedroom
.
Rebecca
used
to
come
out
and
comfort
both
of
them
;
or
one
or
the
other
of
them
rather
.
Both
of
these
worthy
gentlemen
were
most
anxious
to
have
news
of
the
invalid
from
her
little
confidential
messenger
.
At
dinner
--
to
which
meal
she
descended
for
half
an
hour
--
she
kept
the
peace
between
them
:
after
which
she
disappeared
for
the
night
;
when
Rawdon
would
ride
over
to
the
depot
of
the
150th
at
Mudbury
,
leaving
his
papa
to
the
society
of
Mr.
Horrocks
and
his
rum
and
water
.
She
passed
as
weary
a
fortnight
as
ever
mortal
spent
in
Miss
Crawley
's
sick-room
;
but
her
little
nerves
seemed
to
be
of
iron
,
as
she
was
quite
unshaken
by
the
duty
and
the
tedium
of
the
sick-chamber
.
She
never
told
until
long
afterwards
how
painful
that
duty
was
;
how
peevish
a
patient
was
the
jovial
old
lady
;
how
angry
;
how
sleepless
;
in
what
horrors
of
death
;
during
what
long
nights
she
lay
moaning
,
and
in
almost
delirious
agonies
respecting
that
future
world
which
she
quite
ignored
when
she
was
in
good
health
.
--
Picture
to
yourself
,
oh
fair
young
reader
,
a
worldly
,
selfish
,
graceless
,
thankless
,
religionless
old
woman
,
writhing
in
pain
and
fear
,
and
without
her
wig
.
Picture
her
to
yourself
,
and
ere
you
be
old
,
learn
to
love
and
pray
!
Sharp
watched
this
graceless
bedside
with
indomitable
patience
.
Nothing
escaped
her
;
and
,
like
a
prudent
steward
,
she
found
a
use
for
everything
.
She
told
many
a
good
story
about
Miss
Crawley
's
illness
in
after
days
--
stories
which
made
the
lady
blush
through
her
artificial
carnations
.
During
the
illness
she
was
never
out
of
temper
;
always
alert
;
she
slept
light
,
having
a
perfectly
clear
conscience
;
and
could
take
that
refreshment
at
almost
any
minute
's
warning
.
And
so
you
saw
very
few
traces
of
fatigue
in
her
appearance
.
Her
face
might
be
a
trifle
paler
,
and
the
circles
round
her
eyes
a
little
blacker
than
usual
;
but
whenever
she
came
out
from
the
sick-room
she
was
always
smiling
,
fresh
,
and
neat
,
and
looked
as
trim
in
her
little
dressing-gown
and
cap
,
as
in
her
smartest
evening
suit
.
The
Captain
thought
so
,
and
raved
about
her
in
uncouth
convulsions
.
The
barbed
shaft
of
love
had
penetrated
his
dull
hide
.
Six
weeks
--
appropinquity
--
opportunity
--
had
victimised
him
completely
.
He
made
a
confidante
of
his
aunt
at
the
Rectory
,
of
all
persons
in
the
world
.
She
rallied
him
about
it
;
she
had
perceived
his
folly
;
she
warned
him
;
she
finished
by
owning
that
little
Sharp
was
the
most
clever
,
droll
,
odd
,
good-natured
,
simple
,
kindly
creature
in
England
.
Rawdon
must
not
trifle
with
her
affections
,
though
--
dear
Miss
Crawley
would
never
pardon
him
for
that
;
for
she
,
too
,
was
quite
overcome
by
the
little
governess
,
and
loved
Sharp
like
a
daughter
.
Rawdon
must
go
away
--
go
back
to
his
regiment
and
naughty
London
,
and
not
play
with
a
poor
artless
girl
's
feelings
.
Many
and
many
a
time
this
good-natured
lady
,
compassionating
the
forlorn
life-guardsman
's
condition
,
gave
him
an
opportunity
of
seeing
Miss
Sharp
at
the
Rectory
,
and
of
walking
home
with
her
,
as
we
have
seen
.
When
men
of
a
certain
sort
,
ladies
,
are
in
love
,
though
they
see
the
hook
and
the
string
,
and
the
whole
apparatus
with
which
they
are
to
be
taken
,
they
gorge
the
bait
nevertheless
--
they
must
come
to
it
--
they
must
swallow
it
--
and
are
presently
struck
and
landed
gasping
.
Rawdon
saw
there
was
a
manifest
intention
on
Mrs.
Bute
's
part
to
captivate
him
with
Rebecca
.
He
was
not
very
wise
;
but
he
was
a
man
about
town
,
and
had
seen
several
seasons
.
A
light
dawned
upon
his
dusky
soul
,
as
he
thought
,
through
a
speech
of
Mrs.
Bute
's
.
