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Emma
could
not
resist
.
"
Ah
!
ma'am
,
but
there
may
be
a
difficulty
.
Pardon
me
--
but
you
will
be
limited
as
to
number
--
only
three
at
once
.
"
Miss
Bates
,
deceived
by
the
mock
ceremony
of
her
manner
,
did
not
immediately
catch
her
meaning
;
but
,
when
it
burst
on
her
,
it
could
not
anger
,
though
a
slight
blush
shewed
that
it
could
pain
her
.
"
Ah
!
--
well
--
to
be
sure
.
Yes
,
I
see
what
she
means
,
(
turning
to
Mr.
Knightley
,
)
and
I
will
try
to
hold
my
tongue
.
I
must
make
myself
very
disagreeable
,
or
she
would
not
have
said
such
a
thing
to
an
old
friend
.
"
"
I
like
your
plan
,
"
cried
Mr.
Weston
.
"
Agreed
,
agreed
.
I
will
do
my
best
.
I
am
making
a
conundrum
.
How
will
a
conundrum
reckon
?
"
"
Low
,
I
am
afraid
,
sir
,
very
low
,
"
answered
his
son
--
"
but
we
shall
be
indulgent
--
especially
to
any
one
who
leads
the
way
.
"
"
No
,
no
,
"
said
Emma
,
"
it
will
not
reckon
low
.
A
conundrum
of
Mr.
Weston
's
shall
clear
him
and
his
next
neighbour
.
Come
,
sir
,
pray
let
me
hear
it
.
"
"
I
doubt
its
being
very
clever
myself
,
"
said
Mr.
Weston
.
"
It
is
too
much
a
matter
of
fact
,
but
here
it
is
.
--
What
two
letters
of
the
alphabet
are
there
,
that
express
perfection
?
"
"
What
two
letters
!
--
express
perfection
!
I
am
sure
I
do
not
know
.
"
