With Mr.Crawley Miss Sharp was respectful and obedient.She used to consult him on passages of French which she could not understand, though her mother was a Frenchwoman, and which he would construe to her satisfaction: and, besides giving her his aid in profane literature, he was kind enough to select for her books of a more serious tendency, and address to her much of his conversation.She admired, beyond measure, his speech at the Quashimaboo-Aid Society; took an interest in his pamphlet on malt: was often affected, even to tears, by his discourses of an evening, and would say--"Oh, thank you, sir," with a sigh, and a look up to heaven, that made him occasionally condescend to shake hands with her."Blood is everything, after all,"would that aristocratic religionist say."How Miss Sharp is awakened by my words, when not one of the people here is touched.I am too fine for them--too delicate.
I must familiarise my style--but she understands it.Her mother was a Montmorency."Indeed it was from this famous family, as it appears, that Miss Sharp, by the mother's side, was descended.
Of course she did not say that her mother had been on the stage; it would have shocked Mr.Crawley's religious scruples.How many noble emigres had this horrid revolution plunged in poverty! She had several stories about her ancestors ere she had been many months in the house; some of which Mr.Crawley happened to find in D'Hozier's dictionary, which was in the library, and which strengthened his belief in their truth, and in the high-breeding of Rebecca.Are we to suppose from this curiosity and prying into dictionaries, could our heroine suppose that Mr.Crawley was interested in her?--no, only in a friendly way.Have we not stated that he was attached to Lady Jane Sheepshanks?
He took Rebecca to task once or twice about the propriety of playing at backgammon with Sir Pitt, saying that it was a godless amusement, and that she would be much better engaged in reading "Thrump's Legacy," or "The Blind Washerwoman of Moorfields," or any work of a more serious nature; but Miss Sharp said her dear mother used often to play the same game with the old Count de Trictrac and the venerable Abbe du Cornet, and so found an excuse for this and other worldly amusements.
