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In Which All the Principal Personages Think Fit to Leave Brighton

           

           "Youwillnow,ifyouplease,mydear,sitdownatthewriting-tableandpenmeaprettylittlelettertoMissCrawley,inwhichyou’llsaythatyouareagoodboy,andthatsortofthing."SoRawdonsatedown,andwroteoff,"Brighton,Thursday,"and"MydearAunt,"withgreatrapidity:buttherethegallantofficer’simaginationfailedhim.Hemumbledtheendofhispen,andlookedupinhiswife’sface.Shecouldnothelplaughingathisruefulcountenance,andmarchingupanddowntheroomwithherhandsbehindher,thelittlewomanbegantodictatealetter,whichhetookdown.

           "Beforequittingthecountryandcommencingacampaign,whichverypossiblymaybefatal."

           "What?"saidRawdon,rathersurprised,buttookthehumourofthephrase,andpresentlywroteitdownwithagrin.

           "Whichverypossiblymaybefatal,Ihavecomehither"

           "Whynotsaycomehere,Becky?Comehere’sgrammar,"thedragooninterposed.

           "Ihavecomehither,"Rebeccainsisted,withastampofherfoot,"tosayfarewelltomydearestandearliestfriend.IbeseechyoubeforeIgo,notperhapstoreturn,oncemoretoletmepressthehandfromwhichIhavereceivednothingbutkindnessesallmylife."

           "Kindnessesallmylife,"echoedRawdon,scratchingdownthewords,andquiteamazedathisownfacilityofcomposition.

           "Iasknothingfromyoubutthatweshouldpartnotinanger.

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