Then followed the ponderous and snuff-colored vehicle,with faded gilt wheels and brass earl's coronets all over it,the conveyance of the House of Bungay.The Countess of Bungay and daughter stepped out of the carriage.The fourteenth Earl of Bungay couldn't come.
Sir Thomas and Lady Gulpin's fly made its appearance,from which issued the General with his star,and Lady Gulpin in yellow satin.
The Rowdys'brougham followed next;after which Mrs.Butt's handsome equipage drove up.
The two friends of the house,young gentlemen from the Temple,now arrived in cab No.9996.We tossed up,in fact,which should pay the fare.
Mr.Ranville Ranville walked,and was dusting his boots as the Templars drove up.Lord Castlemouldy came out of a twopenny omnibus.Funnyman,the wag,came last,whirling up rapidly in a hansom,just as Mrs.Gashleigh,with rage in her heart,was counting that two people had failed,and that there were only seventeen after all.
Mr.Truncheon passed our names to Mr.Billiter,who bawled them out on the stairs.Rosa was smiling in a pink dress,and looking as fresh as an angel,and received her company with that grace which has always characterized her.
The moment of the dinner arrived,old Lady Bungay scuffled off on the arm of Fitzroy,while the rear was brought up by Rosa and Lord Castlemouldy,of Ballyshanvanvoght Castle,co,Tipperary.Some fellows who had the luck took down ladies to dinner.I was not sorry to be out of the way of Mrs.Rowdy,with her dandified airs,or of that high and mighty county princess,Mrs.Topham Sawyer.