The Confessions of Harry Lorrequer — Volume 5 by Charles James Lever
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welcome by a large party as I turned out of Grafton-street, among whom I
perceived several friends of Miss Eversham, and some young dragoon officers, not of my acquaintance, but who appeared to know Fanny intimately, and were laughing heartily with her as I rode up. "I don't know if other men have experienced what I am about to mention or not; but certainly to me there is no more painful sensation than to find yourself among a number of well-mounted, well-equipped people, while the animal you yourself bestride seems only fit for the kennel. Every look that is cast at your unlucky steed--every whispered observation about you are so many thorns in your flesh, till at last you begin to feel that your appearance is for very little else than the amusement and mirth of the assembly; and every time you rise in your stirrups you excite a laugh. "'Where for mercy's sake did you find that creature?' said Fanny, surveying Marius through her glass. "'Oh, him, eh? Why he is a handsome horse, if in condition--a charger your know--that's his style.' "'Indeed,' lisped a young lancer, 'I should be devilish sorry to charge or be charged with him.' And here they all chuckled at this puppy's silly joke, and I drew up to repress further liberties. "'Is he anything of a fencer?' said a young country gentleman. "'To judge from his near eye, I should say much more of a boxer,' said another. |
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