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80 A SHABBY GENTEEL STORY<br />

it was he. " Fwendship and the City of Canterbuwy steamer !" and<br />

herewith his Lordship held out his right-hand forefinger to Brandon,<br />

who enclosed it most cordially in all his. " Wathn't it good of me,<br />

now, George, to come down and conthole you in thith curthed<br />

thtupid place—hay now ?" said my Lord, after these salutations.<br />

Brandon swore he was very glad to see him, which was very<br />

true, for he had no sooner set his eyes upon his Lordship, than he<br />

had determined to borrow as much money from him as ever he<br />

could induce the young nobleman to part with.<br />

" I'll tell you how it wath, my boy : you thee I wath thtopping<br />

at Long'th, when I found, by Jove, that the governor wath come<br />

to town ! Cuth me if I didn't meet the infarnal old family dwag,<br />

with my mother, thithterth, and all, ath I wath dwiving a hackcab<br />

with Polly Tomkinth in the Pawk! Tho when I got home,<br />

'Hang it!' thaith I to Tufthunt, 'Tom my boy,' thaith I, 'I've<br />

just theen the governor, and must be off !' ' What, back to Ockthford?'<br />

thaith Tom. 'No,'thaith I, 'that won't do. Abroad—to<br />

Jewicho—anywhere. Egad, I have it ! I'll go down to Margate<br />

and thee old George, that I will.' And tho off I came the very<br />

next day; and here I am, and thereth dinner waiting for uth<br />

at the hotel, and thixth bottleth of champagne in ithe, and thum<br />

thalmon : tho you mutht come."<br />

To this proposition Mr. Brandon readily agreed, being glad<br />

enough of the prospect of a good dinner and some jovial society,<br />

for he was low and disturbed in spirits, and so promised to dine<br />

with his friend at the " Sun."<br />

<strong>The</strong> two gentlemen conversed for some time longer. Mr.<br />

Brandon was a shrewd fellow, and knew perfectly well a fact of<br />

which, no doubt, the reader has a notion—namely, that Lord<br />

Cinqbars was a ninny ; but, nevertheless, Brandon esteemed him<br />

highly as a lord. We pardon stupidity in lords ; nature or instinct,<br />

however sarcastic a man may be among ordinary persons, renders<br />

him towards men of quality benevolently blind : a divinity hedges<br />

not only the king, but the whole peerage.<br />

" That's the girl, I suppose," said my Lord, knowingly winking<br />

at Brandon : " that little pale girl, who let me in, I mean. A nice<br />

little filly, upon my honour, Georgy my buck !"<br />

" Oh—that—yes—I wrote, I think, something about her," said<br />

Brandon, blushing slightly ; for, indeed, he now began to wish that<br />

his friend should make no comments upon a young lady with whom<br />

he was so much in love.<br />

" I suppose it's all up now ?" continued my Lord, looking still<br />

more knowing. "All over with her, hay] I saw it was by her<br />

looks, in a minute."

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