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The Way We Live Now

Chapter 4 MADAME MELMOTTE'S BALL.

Word Count: 5436    |    Released on: 29/11/2017

since Parliament met, now about a fortnight since. Some people had expressed an opinion that such a ball as this was intended to be could not be given successfully in February. Others declared that

Alfred's second son, had been appointed to some mercantile position, for which he received a salary which his most intimate friends thought that he was hardly qualified to earn. It was certainly a fact that he went to Abchurch Lane, in the City, four or five days a week, and that he did not occupy his time in so unaccustomed a manner for nothing. Where the Duchess of Stevenage went all the world would go. And it became known at the last moment, that is to say only the day before the party, that a prince of the blood royal was to be there. How this had been achieved nobody quite understood; but there were rumours that a certain lady's jewels had been rescued from t

st been known as M. Melmotte. But he had declared of himself that he had been born in England, and that he was an Englishman. He admitted that his wife was a foreigner,-an admission that was necessary as she spoke very little English. Melmotte himself spoke his "native" language fluently, but with an accent which betrayed at least a lo

the iron in England. He could make or mar any company by buying or selling stock, and could make money dear or cheap as he pleased. All this was said of him in his praise,-but it was also said that he was regarded in Paris as the most gigantic swindler that had ever lived; that he had made that City too hot to hold him; that he had endeavoured to establish himself in Vienna, but had been warned away by the

purse-proud and a bully. She was fat and fair,-unlike in colour to our traditional Jewesses; but she had the Jewish nose and the Jewish contraction of the eyes. There was certainly very little in Madame Melmotte to recommend her, unless it was a readiness to spend money on any object that might be suggested to her by her new acquaintances. It sometimes seemed that she had a commission from her husband to give aw

e had either jilted or been jilted. As in royal espousals interests of State regulate their expedience with an acknowledged absence, with even a proclaimed impossibility, of personal predilections, so in this case was money allowed to have the same weight. Such a marriage would or would not be sanctioned in accordance with great pecuniary arrangements. The young Lord Nidderdale, the eldest son of the Marquis of Auld Reekie, had offered to take the girl and make her Marchioness in the process of time for half a million down. Melmotte had not objected to the sum,-so it was said,-but had proposed to tie it up. Nidderdale had desired to have it free in his own grasp, and would not move on any other terms. Me

ecame less necessary, and Melmotte reduced his offers. The girl herself, too, began to have an opinion. It was said that she had absolutely rejected Lord Grasslough, whose father indeed was in a state of bankruptcy, who had no income of his own, who was ugly, vicious, ill-tempered, and without any power of recommending himself to a gir

r at all. Altogether the mystery was rather pleasant as the money was certain. Of the certainty of the money in daily use there could be no doubt. There was the house. There was the furniture. There were the carriages, the horses, the servants with the livery coats and powdered heads, and the servants with the black coats and unpowdered heads.

o arranged that it was impossible to know where you were, when once in it. The hall was a paradise. The staircase was fairyland. The lobbies were grottoes rich with ferns. Walls had been knocked away and arches had been constructed. The leads behind had been supported and walled in, and covered and carpeted. The ball had possession of the ground floor and first floor, and the house seemed to be endless. "It's to cost sixty thousand pounds," said the Marchioness of Auld Reekie to her old friend

the Melmottes; which was as it should be, as each could give much and each receive much. It was known that Lord Alfred had not a shilling; but his brother was a duke and his sister was a duchess, and for the last thirty years there had been one continual anxiety for poor dear Alfred, who had tumbled into an unfortunate marriage without a shilling, had spent his own moderate patrimony, had three sons and three daughters, and had lived now for a very long time entirely on the unwilling contributi

, and not given to dancing. But he had allowed his mother to prevail. "Of course they are vulgar," the Duchess had said,-"so much so as to be no longer distasteful because of the absurdity of the thing. I dare say he hasn't been very honest. When men make so much money, I don't know how they can have been honest. Of course it'

e a long time," sai

dance with the girl once." Lord Buntingford dis

gamble, never playing for more than the club stakes and bets. He gave to the matter his whole mind, and must have excelled those who were generally opposed to him. But so obdurate was fortune to Lord Alfred that he could not make money even of whist. Melmotte was very anxious to get into Lord Alfred's club,-The Peripatetics. It was pleasant to see the grace with which he lost his money, and the sweet intimacy with which he called his lordship Alfred. Lord Alfred had a remnant of feeling left, and would have liked to kick him. Though Melmotte was by far the bigger man, and was also the younger, Lord Alfred would

s; nor was Henrietta. But Felix had suggested that, bearing in mind his prospects as to the heiress, they had better accept the invitation which he would cause to have sent to them. They did so; and then Paul Montague also got a card, not altogether

ever was at in London," said H

do you

understand how it is that at these parties people do know eac

backwards and forwards, and then they can know each other as fast a

d with you,-t

aw against danc

oor mamma, who has got nobody to speak to her." Just at this moment, however, Lady Car

oughly happy. She loved dancing with all her heart if she could only dance in a manner pleasant to herself. She had been warned especially as to some men,-that she should not dance with them. She had been almost thrown into Lord Nidderdale's arms, and had been prepared to take him at her father's bidding. But she had never had the slightest pleasure in his society, and had only not been wretched because she had not as yet recognised that she had an identity of her own in the dispo

n which he had really to expose his heart,-or to try to expose it. Then he failed, knowing nothing about it. But in the approaches to intimacy with a girl he could be very successful. He had already nearly got beyond this with Marie

d Sir Felix, as soon as h

gave a little prettiness to her speech. "I was never t

verything about yourself, fr

you don

e some good guesses. I'll tell you wha

is t

iked you best in

if one k

, Miss Melmotte,

liked me better than any other girl, I should not know it

entleman to

find out. But I should like to have some girl for a fri

shou

no particu

could love,-oh, ten ti

g at me, Sir Felix,"

Miss Carbury. They had come back into the drawing-room, and had been

lmotte. I hate to think of

magnificent c

ust because she will have a great deal of money? H

ere is no other condition of things under which Felix can

eadful thi

rue? He has beg

r. Mon

beggar you an

care abou

t look at her, but spoke through his teeth, a

would have spoken s

of money to spend, I think it would be a good thing if he were to marry her. If Felix had £20,000 a year, everybody would think him the finest fellow in the world." In saying this, how

omplaining solitude under a bust, when she was delighted by

te and I are bro

you would find so lit

that, duchesses and their daughters wit

th

im in some jewelled bower as I made my way here, not five minutes sin

ther you are joki

nding thousands upon thousands to gratify you and me and o

an to give

iving i

the 'Evening Pulpit.' Do y

es and to record ladies' dresses. Perhaps it may be better for

vere upon poor me, Mr. Alf?"

ince. What will they do with him now they've caught him! Oh, t

e!" said La

and he'll have nothing to trouble him. But h

e were four other couples, all made up of titled people, as it was intended that this special dance should be chronicled, if not in the "Evening Pulpit," in some less serious daily journal. A paid reporter was present in the house ready to rush off with the list as soon as the dance should be a realized fact. The Prince himself did not quite understand why he was there, but they who marshalled his life for him had so marshalled it for the present moment. He himself probably knew nothing about the lady's diamonds which had been rescued, or the considerable subscription to St. George's Hospital which had been extracted from Mr. Melmotte as a make-weight. Poor Marie felt as though the burden of the hour would be greater than she could bear, and looked as though she would have fled had flight been possible. But the trouble passed quickly, and was not really severe. The Prince said a word or two between each figure, and did not seem to expect a reply. He made a few words go a long way, and was well trained in the work of easing the burden of his own greatness f

llowed with th

to E

said to Miles's father as the carr

ainly preferred 'Sir Carbury' to any other of the young men." Hitherto Mr. Melmotte had heard very little of "Sir Carbury," except that he was a baronet. Though his eyes and ears were always open, though he attended to everything, and was a man of sharp intelligence, he did not yet quite understand the bearing and sequence of English titles. He knew that he must get for his daughter either an eldest son, or one absolutely in possession himself. Sir Felix, he had learned, was only a b

es;-don't,

udied the words as a lesson, and, repeating them as a lesson, he did it fairly well. He did it well enough at any

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1 Chapter 1 THREE EDITORS.2 Chapter 2 THE CARBURY FAMILY.3 Chapter 3 THE BEARGARDEN.4 Chapter 4 MADAME MELMOTTE'S BALL.5 Chapter 5 AFTER THE BALL.6 Chapter 6 ROGER CARBURY AND PAUL MONTAGUE.7 Chapter 7 MENTOR.8 Chapter 8 LOVE-SICK.9 Chapter 9 THE GREAT RAILWAY TO VERA CRUZ.10 Chapter 10 MR. FISKER'S SUCCESS.11 Chapter 11 LADY CARBURY AT HOME.12 Chapter 12 SIR FELIX IN HIS MOTHER'S HOUSE.13 Chapter 13 THE LONGESTAFFES.14 Chapter 14 CARBURY MANOR.15 Chapter 15 YOU SHOULD REMEMBER THAT I AM HIS MOTHER. 16 Chapter 16 THE BISHOP AND THE PRIEST.17 Chapter 17 MARIE MELMOTTE HEARS A LOVE TALE.18 Chapter 18 RUBY RUGGLES HEARS A LOVE TALE.19 Chapter 19 HETTA CARBURY HEARS A LOVE TALE.20 Chapter 20 LADY POMONA'S DINNER PARTY.21 Chapter 21 EVERYBODY GOES TO THEM.22 Chapter 22 LORD NIDDERDALE'S MORALITY.23 Chapter 23 YES;-I'M A BARONET. 24 Chapter 24 MILES GRENDALL'S TRIUMPH.25 Chapter 25 IN GROSVENOR SQUARE.26 Chapter 26 MRS. HURTLE.27 Chapter 27 MRS. HURTLE GOES TO THE PLAY.28 Chapter 28 DOLLY LONGESTAFFE GOES INTO THE CITY.29 Chapter 29 MISS MELMOTTE'S COURAGE.30 Chapter 30 MR. MELMOTTE'S PROMISE.31 Chapter 31 MR. BROUNE HAS MADE UP HIS MIND.32 Chapter 32 LADY MONOGRAM.33 Chapter 33 JOHN CRUMB.34 Chapter 34 RUBY RUGGLES OBEYS HER GRANDFATHER.35 Chapter 35 MELMOTTE'S GLORY.36 Chapter 36 MR. BROUNE'S PERILS.37 Chapter 37 THE BOARD-ROOM.38 Chapter 38 PAUL MONTAGUE'S TROUBLES.39 Chapter 39 I DO LOVE HIM. 40 Chapter 40 UNANIMITY IS THE VERY SOUL OF THESE THINGS. 41 Chapter 41 ALL PREPARED.42 Chapter 42 CAN YOU BE READY IN TEN MINUTES 43 Chapter 43 THE CITY ROAD.44 Chapter 44 THE COMING ELECTION.45 Chapter 45 MR. MELMOTTE IS PRESSED FOR TIME.46 Chapter 46 ROGER CARBURY AND HIS TWO FRIENDS.47 Chapter 47 MRS. HURTLE AT LOWESTOFT.48 Chapter 48 RUBY A PRISONER.49 Chapter 49 SIR FELIX MAKES HIMSELF READY.50 Chapter 50 THE JOURNEY TO LIVERPOOL.51 Chapter 51 WHICH SHALL IT BE 52 Chapter 52 THE RESULTS OF LOVE AND WINE.53 Chapter 53 A DAY IN THE CITY.54 Chapter 54 THE INDIA OFFICE.55 Chapter 55 CLERICAL CHARITIES.56 Chapter 56 FATHER BARHAM VISITS LONDON.57 Chapter 57 LORD NIDDERDALE TRIES HIS HAND AGAIN.58 Chapter 58 MR. SQUERCUM IS EMPLOYED.59 Chapter 59 THE DINNER.60 Chapter 60 MISS LONGESTAFFE'S LOVER.61 Chapter 61 LADY MONOGRAM PREPARES FOR THE PARTY.62 Chapter 62 THE PARTY.63 Chapter 63 MR. MELMOTTE ON THE DAY OF THE ELECTION.64 Chapter 64 THE ELECTION.65 Chapter 65 MISS LONGESTAFFE WRITES HOME.66 Chapter 66 SO SHALL BE MY ENMITY. 67 Chapter 67 SIR FELIX PROTECTS HIS SISTER.68 Chapter 68 MISS MELMOTTE DECLARES HER PURPOSE.69 Chapter 69 MELMOTTE IN PARLIAMENT.70 Chapter 70 SIR FELIX MEDDLES WITH MANY MATTERS.71 Chapter 71 JOHN CRUMB FALLS INTO TROUBLE.72 Chapter 72 ASK HIMSELF. 73 Chapter 73 MARIE'S FORTUNE.74 Chapter 74 MELMOTTE MAKES A FRIEND.75 Chapter 75 IN BRUTON STREET.76 Chapter 76 HETTA AND HER LOVER.77 Chapter 77 ANOTHER SCENE IN BRUTON STREET.78 Chapter 78 MISS LONGESTAFFE AGAIN AT CAVERSHAM.79 Chapter 79 THE BREHGERT CORRESPONDENCE.80 Chapter 80 RUBY PREPARES FOR SERVICE.81 Chapter 81 MR. COHENLUPE LEAVES LONDON.82 Chapter 82 MARIE'S PERSEVERANCE.83 Chapter 83 MELMOTTE AGAIN AT THE HOUSE.84 Chapter 84 PAUL MONTAGUE'S VINDICATION.85 Chapter 85 BREAKFAST IN BERKELEY SQUARE.86 Chapter 86 THE MEETING IN BRUTON STREET.87 Chapter 87 DOWN AT CARBURY.88 Chapter 88 THE INQUEST.89 Chapter 89 THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE. 90 Chapter 90 HETTA'S SORROW.91 Chapter 91 THE RIVALS.92 Chapter 92 HAMILTON K. FISKER AGAIN.93 Chapter 93 A TRUE LOVER.94 Chapter 94 JOHN CRUMB'S VICTORY.95 Chapter 95 THE LONGESTAFFE MARRIAGES.96 Chapter 96 WHERE THE WILD ASSES QUENCH THEIR THIRST. 97 Chapter 97 MRS. HURTLE'S FATE.98 Chapter 98 MARIE MELMOTTE'S FATE.99 Chapter 99 LADY CARBURY AND MR. BROUNE.100 Chapter 100 DOWN IN SUFFOLK.