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the Guardsman.
            ‘Why need we pay it?’ said the lady, who had an answer
         for everything.
            Through Rawdon’s valet, who still kept up a trifling ac-
         quaintance  with  the  male  inhabitants  of  Miss  Crawley’s
         servants’ hall, and was instructed to treat the coachman to
         drink whenever they met, old Miss Crawley’s movements
         were pretty well known by our young couple; and Rebec-
         ca luckily bethought herself of being unwell, and of calling
         in the same apothecary who was in attendance upon the
         spinster,  so  that  their  information  was  on  the  whole  tol-
         erably complete. Nor was Miss Briggs, although forced to
         adopt a hostile attitude, secretly inimical to Rawdon and
         his wife. She was naturally of a kindly and forgiving dis-
         position. Now that the cause of jealousy was removed, her
         dislike for Rebecca disappeared also, and she remembered
         the latter’s invariable good words and good humour. And,
         indeed, she and Mrs. Firkin, the lady’s-maid, and the whole
         of Miss Crawley’s household, groaned under the tyranny of
         the triumphant Mrs. Bute.
            As often will be the case, that good but imperious wom-
         an pushed her advantages too far, and her successes quite
         unmercifully. She had in the course of a few weeks brought
         the invalid to such a state of helpless docility, that the poor
         soul yielded herself entirely to her sister’s orders, and did
         not even dare to complain of her slavery to Briggs or Fir-
         kin. Mrs. Bute measured out the glasses of wine which Miss
         Crawley was daily allowed to take, with irresistible accu-
         racy, greatly to the annoyance of Firkin and the butler, who

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