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"
I
have
known
her
from
a
child
,
undoubtedly
;
we
have
been
children
and
women
together
;
and
it
is
natural
to
suppose
that
we
should
be
intimate
--
that
we
should
have
taken
to
each
other
whenever
she
visited
her
friends
.
But
we
never
did
.
I
hardly
know
how
it
has
happened
;
a
little
,
perhaps
,
from
that
wickedness
on
my
side
which
was
prone
to
take
disgust
towards
a
girl
so
idolized
and
so
cried
up
as
she
always
was
,
by
her
aunt
and
grandmother
,
and
all
their
set
.
And
then
,
her
reserve
--
I
never
could
attach
myself
to
any
one
so
completely
reserved
.
"
"
It
is
a
most
repulsive
quality
,
indeed
,
"
said
he
.
"
Oftentimes
very
convenient
,
no
doubt
,
but
never
pleasing
.
There
is
safety
in
reserve
,
but
no
attraction
.
One
can
not
love
a
reserved
person
.
"
"
Not
till
the
reserve
ceases
towards
oneself
;
and
then
the
attraction
may
be
the
greater
.
But
I
must
be
more
in
want
of
a
friend
,
or
an
agreeable
companion
,
than
I
have
yet
been
,
to
take
the
trouble
of
conquering
any
body
's
reserve
to
procure
one
.
Intimacy
between
Miss
Fairfax
and
me
is
quite
out
of
the
question
.
I
have
no
reason
to
think
ill
of
her
--
not
the
least
--
except
that
such
extreme
and
perpetual
cautiousness
of
word
and
manner
,
such
a
dread
of
giving
a
distinct
idea
about
any
body
,
is
apt
to
suggest
suspicions
of
there
being
something
to
conceal
.
"
He
perfectly
agreed
with
her
:
and
after
walking
together
so
long
,
and
thinking
so
much
alike
,
Emma
felt
herself
so
well
acquainted
with
him
,
that
she
could
hardly
believe
it
to
be
only
their
second
meeting
.
He
was
not
exactly
what
she
had
expected
;
less
of
the
man
of
the
world
in
some
of
his
notions
,
less
of
the
spoiled
child
of
fortune
,
therefore
better
than
she
had
expected
His
ideas
seemed
more
moderate
--
his
feelings
warmer
.
She
was
particularly
struck
by
his
manner
of
considering
Mr.
Elton
's
house
,
which
,
as
well
as
the
church
,
he
would
go
and
look
at
,
and
would
not
join
them
in
finding
much
fault
with
.
No
,
he
could
not
believe
it
a
bad
house
;
not
such
a
house
as
a
man
was
to
be
pitied
for
having
.
If
it
were
to
be
shared
with
the
woman
he
loved
,
he
could
not
think
any
man
to
be
pitied
for
having
that
house
.
There
must
be
ample
room
in
it
for
every
real
comfort
.
The
man
must
be
a
blockhead
who
wanted
more
.
Mrs.
Weston
laughed
,
and
said
he
did
not
know
what
he
was
talking
about
.
Used
only
to
a
large
house
himself
,
and
without
ever
thinking
how
many
advantages
and
accommodations
were
attached
to
its
size
,
he
could
be
no
judge
of
the
privations
inevitably
belonging
to
a
small
one
.
But
Emma
,
in
her
own
mind
,
determined
that
he
did
know
what
he
was
talking
about
,
and
that
he
shewed
a
very
amiable
inclination
to
settle
early
in
life
,
and
to
marry
,
from
worthy
motives
.
He
might
not
be
aware
of
the
inroads
on
domestic
peace
to
be
occasioned
by
no
housekeeper
's
room
,
or
a
bad
butler
's
pantry
,
but
no
doubt
he
did
perfectly
feel
that
Enscombe
could
not
make
him
happy
,
and
that
whenever
he
were
attached
,
he
would
willingly
give
up
much
of
wealth
to
be
allowed
an
early
establishment
.
Emma
's
very
good
opinion
of
Frank
Churchill
was
a
little
shaken
the
following
day
,
by
hearing
that
he
was
gone
off
to
London
,
merely
to
have
his
hair
cut
.
A
sudden
freak
seemed
to
have
seized
him
at
breakfast
,
and
he
had
sent
for
a
chaise
and
set
off
,
intending
to
return
to
dinner
,
but
with
no
more
important
view
that
appeared
than
having
his
hair
cut
.
There
was
certainly
no
harm
in
his
travelling
sixteen
miles
twice
over
on
such
an
errand
;
but
there
was
an
air
of
foppery
and
nonsense
in
it
which
she
could
not
approve
.
It
did
not
accord
with
the
rationality
of
plan
,
the
moderation
in
expense
,
or
even
the
unselfish
warmth
of
heart
,
which
she
had
believed
herself
to
discern
in
him
yesterday
.
Vanity
,
extravagance
,
love
of
change
,
restlessness
of
temper
,
which
must
be
doing
something
,
good
or
bad
;
heedlessness
as
to
the
pleasure
of
his
father
and
Mrs.
Weston
,
indifferent
as
to
how
his
conduct
might
appear
in
general
;
he
became
liable
to
all
these
charges
.
His
father
only
called
him
a
coxcomb
,
and
thought
it
a
very
good
story
;
but
that
Mrs.
Weston
did
not
like
it
,
was
clear
enough
,
by
her
passing
it
over
as
quickly
as
possible
,
and
making
no
other
comment
than
that
"
all
young
people
would
have
their
little
whims
.
"
With
the
exception
of
this
little
blot
,
Emma
found
that
his
visit
hitherto
had
given
her
friend
only
good
ideas
of
him
.
Mrs.
Weston
was
very
ready
to
say
how
attentive
and
pleasant
a
companion
he
made
himself
--
how
much
she
saw
to
like
in
his
disposition
altogether
.
He
appeared
to
have
a
very
open
temper
--
certainly
a
very
cheerful
and
lively
one
;
she
could
observe
nothing
wrong
in
his
notions
,
a
great
deal
decidedly
right
;
he
spoke
of
his
uncle
with
warm
regard
,
was
fond
of
talking
of
him
--
said
he
would
be
the
best
man
in
the
world
if
he
were
left
to
himself
;
and
though
there
was
no
being
attached
to
the
aunt
,
he
acknowledged
her
kindness
with
gratitude
,
and
seemed
to
mean
always
to
speak
of
her
with
respect
.
This
was
all
very
promising
;
and
,
but
for
such
an
unfortunate
fancy
for
having
his
hair
cut
,
there
was
nothing
to
denote
him
unworthy
of
the
distinguished
honour
which
her
imagination
had
given
him
;
the
honour
,
if
not
of
being
really
in
love
with
her
,
of
being
at
least
very
near
it
,
and
saved
only
by
her
own
indifference
--
(
for
still
her
resolution
held
of
never
marrying
)
--
the
honour
,
in
short
,
of
being
marked
out
for
her
by
all
their
joint
acquaintance
.
