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With
great
indignation
did
he
continue
to
observe
him
;
with
great
alarm
and
distrust
,
to
observe
also
his
two
blinded
companions
.
He
saw
a
short
word
prepared
for
Emma
,
and
given
to
her
with
a
look
sly
and
demure
.
He
saw
that
Emma
had
soon
made
it
out
,
and
found
it
highly
entertaining
,
though
it
was
something
which
she
judged
it
proper
to
appear
to
censure
;
for
she
said
,
"
Nonsense
!
for
shame
!
"
He
heard
Frank
Churchill
next
say
,
with
a
glance
towards
Jane
,
"
I
will
give
it
to
her
--
shall
I
?
"
--
and
as
clearly
heard
Emma
opposing
it
with
eager
laughing
warmth
.
"
No
,
no
,
you
must
not
;
you
shall
not
,
indeed
.
"
It
was
done
however
.
This
gallant
young
man
,
who
seemed
to
love
without
feeling
,
and
to
recommend
himself
without
complaisance
,
directly
handed
over
the
word
to
Miss
Fairfax
,
and
with
a
particular
degree
of
sedate
civility
entreated
her
to
study
it
.
Mr.
Knightley
's
excessive
curiosity
to
know
what
this
word
might
be
,
made
him
seize
every
possible
moment
for
darting
his
eye
towards
it
,
and
it
was
not
long
before
he
saw
it
to
be
Dixon
.
Jane
Fairfax
's
perception
seemed
to
accompany
his
;
her
comprehension
was
certainly
more
equal
to
the
covert
meaning
,
the
superior
intelligence
,
of
those
five
letters
so
arranged
.
She
was
evidently
displeased
;
looked
up
,
and
seeing
herself
watched
,
blushed
more
deeply
than
he
had
ever
perceived
her
,
and
saying
only
,
"
I
did
not
know
that
proper
names
were
allowed
,
"
pushed
away
the
letters
with
even
an
angry
spirit
,
and
looked
resolved
to
be
engaged
by
no
other
word
that
could
be
offered
.
Her
face
was
averted
from
those
who
had
made
the
attack
,
and
turned
towards
her
aunt
.
"
Aye
,
very
true
,
my
dear
,
"
cried
the
latter
,
though
Jane
had
not
spoken
a
word
--
"
I
was
just
going
to
say
the
same
thing
.
It
is
time
for
us
to
be
going
indeed
.
The
evening
is
closing
in
,
and
grandmama
will
be
looking
for
us
.
My
dear
sir
,
you
are
too
obliging
.
We
really
must
wish
you
good
night
.
"
Jane
's
alertness
in
moving
,
proved
her
as
ready
as
her
aunt
had
preconceived
.
She
was
immediately
up
,
and
wanting
to
quit
the
table
;
but
so
many
were
also
moving
,
that
she
could
not
get
away
;
and
Mr.
Knightley
thought
he
saw
another
collection
of
letters
anxiously
pushed
towards
her
,
and
resolutely
swept
away
by
her
unexamined
.
She
was
afterwards
looking
for
her
shawl
--
Frank
Churchill
was
looking
also
--
it
was
growing
dusk
,
and
the
room
was
in
confusion
;
and
how
they
parted
,
Mr.
Knightley
could
not
tell
.
He
remained
at
Hartfield
after
all
the
rest
,
his
thoughts
full
of
what
he
had
seen
;
so
full
,
that
when
the
candles
came
to
assist
his
observations
,
he
must
--
yes
,
he
certainly
must
,
as
a
friend
--
an
anxious
friend
--
give
Emma
some
hint
,
ask
her
some
question
.
He
could
not
see
her
in
a
situation
of
such
danger
,
without
trying
to
preserve
her
.
It
was
his
duty
.
"
Pray
,
Emma
,
"
said
he
,
"
may
I
ask
in
what
lay
the
great
amusement
,
the
poignant
sting
of
the
last
word
given
to
you
and
Miss
Fairfax
?
I
saw
the
word
,
and
am
curious
to
know
how
it
could
be
so
very
entertaining
to
the
one
,
and
so
very
distressing
to
the
other
.
"
Emma
was
extremely
confused
.
She
could
not
endure
to
give
him
the
true
explanation
;
for
though
her
suspicions
were
by
no
means
removed
,
she
was
really
ashamed
of
having
ever
imparted
them
.
"
Oh
!
"
she
cried
in
evident
embarrassment
,
"
it
all
meant
nothing
;
a
mere
joke
among
ourselves
.
"
"
The
joke
,
"
he
replied
gravely
,
"
seemed
confined
to
you
and
Mr.
Churchill
.
"
