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ON HIS WAY THROUGH THE WORLD 335<br />

sending. A dreadful man! He was still at his Lordship's at<br />

Gaberlunzie Castle, shooting the wild deer and hunting the roe. And<br />

though the Honourable Mrs. B.'s heart was in the Highlands, of<br />

course how could she join her Highland chief without the money to<br />

pay Madame ? <strong>The</strong> Highlands, indeed ! One dull day it came out<br />

that the Honourable Boldero was amusing himself in the Highlands<br />

of Hesse Homburg ; and engaged in the dangerous sport which is to<br />

be had in the green plains about Loch Baden-badenoch!<br />

"Did you ever hear of such depravity? <strong>The</strong> woman is a<br />

desperate and unprincipled adventuress ! I wonder Madame dares<br />

to put me and my children and my General down at table with<br />

such people as those, Philip!" cries Madame la Générale. "I<br />

mean those opposite—that woman and her two daughters who<br />

haven't paid Madame a shilling for three months—who owes<br />

me five hundred francs, which she borrowed until next Tuesday,<br />

expecting a remittance—a pretty remittance indeed—from Lord<br />

Strongitharm. Lord Strongitharm, I daresay ! And she pretends to<br />

be most intimate at the embassy ; and that she would introduce us<br />

there, and at the Tuileries: and she told me Lady Garterton had<br />

the small-pox in the house ; and when I said all ours had been<br />

vaccinated, and I didn't mind, she fobbed me off with some other<br />

excuse ; and it's my belief the woman's a humbug. Overhear me !<br />

I don't care if she does overhear me. No. You may look as much<br />

as you like, my Honourable Mrs. Boldero ; and I don't care if you<br />

do overhear me. Ogoost ! Pomdytare pour le Géné'ral! How tough<br />

Madame's boof is, and it's boof, boof, boof every day, till I'm sick<br />

of boof. Ogoost! why don't you attend to my children ?" And<br />

so forth.<br />

By this report of the worthy woman's conversation, you will<br />

see that the friendship which had sprung up between the two<br />

ladies had come to an end, in consequence of painful pecuniary<br />

disputes between them; that to keep a boarding-house can't be a<br />

very pleasant occupation ; and that even to dine in a boarding-house<br />

must be only bad fun when the company is frightened and dull, and<br />

when there are two old women at table ready to fling the dishes at<br />

each other's fronts. At the period of which I now write, I promise<br />

you, there was very little of the piano-duet business going on after<br />

dinner. In the first place, everybody knew the girls' pieces ; and<br />

when they began, Mrs. General Baynes would lift up a voice louder<br />

than the jingling old instrument, thumped Minna and Brenda ever<br />

so loudly. " Perfect strangers to me, Mr. Clancy, I assure you.<br />

Had I known her, you don't suppose I would have lent her the<br />

money. Honourable Mrs. Boldero, indeed! Five weeks she has<br />

owed me five hundred frongs. Bong swor, Monsieur Bidois! Sang

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