The Christmas Books of Mr. M.A. TitmarshThackeray, William Makepeace
General
The Christmas Books of Mr. M.A. Titmarsh
Thackeray, William Makepeace
Christmas stories, English
Lady Kicklebury looks towards Lady X.: she makes her excellency an
undeveloped curtsy, as it were; she waves her plumed head (Lady K. is
got up in great style, in a rich dejeuner toilette, perfectly regardless
of expense); she salutes the ambassadress with a sweeping gesture from
her chair, and backs before her as before royalty, and turns to her
daughters large eyes full of meaning, and spreads out her silks in
state.
"And who is that distinguished-looking man who just passed, and who gave
you a reserved nod?" asks her ladyship. "Is that Lord X.?"
Kicklebury burst out laughing. "That, ma'am, is Mr. Higmore, of Conduit
Street, tailor, draper, and habit-maker: and I owe him a hundred pound."
"The insolence of that sort of people is really intolerable," says Lady
Kicklebury. "There MUST be some distinction of classes. They ought not
to be allowed to go everywhere. And who is yonder, that lady with the
two boys and the--the very high complexion?" Lady Kicklebury asks.
"That is a Russian princess: and one of those little boys, the one who
is sucking a piece of barley-sugar, plays, and wins five hundred louis
in a night."
"Kicklebury, you do not play? Promise your mother you do not! Swear
to me at this moment you do not! Where are the horrid gambling-rooms?
There, at that door where the crowd is? Of course, I shall never enter
them!"
"Of course not, ma'am," says the affectionate son on duty. "And if you
come to the balls here, please don't let Fanny dance with anybody, until
you ask me first: you understand. Fanny, you will take care."
"Yes, Tom," says Fanny.
"What, Hicks, how are you, old fellow? How is Platts? Who would have
thought of you being here? When did you come?"
"I had the pleasure of travelling with Lady Kicklebury and her daughters
in the London boat to Antwerp," says Captain Hicks, making the ladies
a bow. Kicklebury introduces Hicks to his mother as his most particular
friend--and he whispers Fanny that "he's as good a fellow as ever lived,
Hicks is." Fanny says, "He seems very kind and good-natured: and--and
Captain Hicks waltzes very well," says Miss Fanny with a blush, "and I
hope I may have him for one of my partners."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account