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He
had
hoped
she
would
speak
again
,
but
she
did
not
.
She
would
rather
busy
herself
about
any
thing
than
speak
.
He
sat
a
little
while
in
doubt
.
A
variety
of
evils
crossed
his
mind
.
Interference
--
fruitless
interference
.
Emma
's
confusion
,
and
the
acknowledged
intimacy
,
seemed
to
declare
her
affection
engaged
.
Yet
he
would
speak
.
He
owed
it
to
her
,
to
risk
any
thing
that
might
be
involved
in
an
unwelcome
interference
,
rather
than
her
welfare
;
to
encounter
any
thing
,
rather
than
the
remembrance
of
neglect
in
such
a
cause
.
"
My
dear
Emma
,
"
said
he
at
last
,
with
earnest
kindness
,
"
do
you
think
you
perfectly
understand
the
degree
of
acquaintance
between
the
gentleman
and
lady
we
have
been
speaking
of
?
"
"
Between
Mr.
Frank
Churchill
and
Miss
Fairfax
?
Oh
!
yes
,
perfectly
.
--
Why
do
you
make
a
doubt
of
it
?
"
"
Have
you
never
at
any
time
had
reason
to
think
that
he
admired
her
,
or
that
she
admired
him
?
"
"
Never
,
never
!
"
she
cried
with
a
most
open
eagerness
--
"
Never
,
for
the
twentieth
part
of
a
moment
,
did
such
an
idea
occur
to
me
.
And
how
could
it
possibly
come
into
your
head
?
"
"
I
have
lately
imagined
that
I
saw
symptoms
of
attachment
between
them
--
certain
expressive
looks
,
which
I
did
not
believe
meant
to
be
public
.
"
"
Oh
!
you
amuse
me
excessively
.
I
am
delighted
to
find
that
you
can
vouchsafe
to
let
your
imagination
wander
--
but
it
will
not
do
--
very
sorry
to
check
you
in
your
first
essay
--
but
indeed
it
will
not
do
There
is
no
admiration
between
them
,
I
do
assure
you
;
and
the
appearances
which
have
caught
you
,
have
arisen
from
some
peculiar
circumstances
--
feelings
rather
of
a
totally
different
nature
--
it
is
impossible
exactly
to
explain
:
--
there
is
a
good
deal
of
nonsense
in
it
--
but
the
part
which
is
capable
of
being
communicated
,
which
is
sense
,
is
,
that
they
are
as
far
from
any
attachment
or
admiration
for
one
another
,
as
any
two
beings
in
the
world
can
be
.
That
is
,
I
presume
it
to
be
so
on
her
side
,
and
I
can
answer
for
its
being
so
on
his
.
I
will
answer
for
the
gentleman
's
indifference
.
"
She
spoke
with
a
confidence
which
staggered
,
with
a
satisfaction
which
silenced
,
Mr.
Knightley
.
She
was
in
gay
spirits
,
and
would
have
prolonged
the
conversation
,
wanting
to
hear
the
particulars
of
his
suspicions
,
every
look
described
,
and
all
the
wheres
and
hows
of
a
circumstance
which
highly
entertained
her
:
but
his
gaiety
did
not
meet
hers
.
He
found
he
could
not
be
useful
,
and
his
feelings
were
too
much
irritated
for
talking
.
That
he
might
not
be
irritated
into
an
absolute
fever
,
by
the
fire
which
Mr.
Woodhouse
's
tender
habits
required
almost
every
evening
throughout
the
year
,
he
soon
afterwards
took
a
hasty
leave
,
and
walked
home
to
the
coolness
and
solitude
of
Donwell
Abbey
.
