Civil service -- Fiction; London (England) -- Fiction
Mr. Neverbend, who, though not very young, still had a susceptible heart
within his bosom, had been much taken by Linda's charms. He already
began to entertain an idea that as a Mrs. Neverbend would be a desirable
adjunct to his establishment at some future period, he could not do
better than offer himself and his worldly goods to the acceptance of
Miss Woodward; he therefore said nothing further in disparagement of the
family friend; but he resolved that no such alliance should ever induce
him to make Mr. Charles Tudor welcome at his house. But what could he
have expected? The Internal Navigation had ever been a low place, and
he was surprised that the Hon. Mrs. Val should have admitted one of the
navvies inside her drawing-room.
And so the ball went on. Mr. Johnson came duly for the lancers, and M.
Jaquêtanàpe for the polka. Johnson was great at the lancers, knowing
every turn and vagary in that most intricate and exclusive of dances;
and it need hardly be said that the polka with M. Jaquêtanàpe was
successful. The last honour, however, was not without evil results, for
it excited the envy of Ugolina, who, proud of her own performance,
had longed, but hitherto in vain, to be whirled round the room by that
wondrously expert foreigner.
'Well, my dear,' said Ugolina, with an air that plainly said that Katie
was to be treated as a child, 'I hope you have had dancing enough.'
'Oh, indeed I have not,' said Katie, fully appreciating the purport and
cause of her companion's remark; 'not near enough.'
'Ah--but, my dear--you should remember,' said Ugolina; 'your mamma will
be displeased if you fatigue yourself.'
'My mamma is never displeased because we amuse ourselves, and I am not a
bit fatigued;' and so saying Katie walked off, and took refuge with her
sister Gertrude. What business had any Ugolina Neverbend to interfere
between her and her mamma?
Then came the supper. There was a great rush to get downstairs, but
Charley was so clever that even this did not put him out. Of course
there was no sitting down; which means that the bashful, retiring,
and obedient guests were to stand on their legs; while those who were
forward, and impudent, and disobedient, found seats for themselves
wherever they could. Charley was certainly among the latter class, and
he did not rest therefore till he had got Katie into an old arm-chair in
one corner of the room, in such a position as to enable himself to eat
his own supper leaning against the chimney-piece.
'I say, Johnson,' said he, 'do bring me some ham and chicken--it's for a
lady--I'm wedged up here and can't get out--and, Johnson, some sherry.'
The good-natured young Weights obeyed, and brought the desired
provisions.
'And Johnson--upon my word I'm sorry to be so troublesome--but one more
plateful if you please--for another lady--a good deal, if you please,
for this lady, for she's very hungry; and some more sherry.'
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