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"
Is
she
unwell
?
"
"
No
,
no
,
not
at
all
--
only
a
little
agitated
.
She
would
have
ordered
the
carriage
,
and
come
to
you
,
but
she
must
see
you
alone
,
and
that
you
know
--
(
nodding
towards
her
father
)
--
Humph
!
--
Can
you
come
?
"
"
Certainly
.
This
moment
,
if
you
please
.
It
is
impossible
to
refuse
what
you
ask
in
such
a
way
.
But
what
can
be
the
matter
?
--
Is
she
really
not
ill
?
"
"
Depend
upon
me
--
but
ask
no
more
questions
.
You
will
know
it
all
in
time
.
The
most
unaccountable
business
!
But
hush
,
hush
!
"
To
guess
what
all
this
meant
,
was
impossible
even
for
Emma
.
Something
really
important
seemed
announced
by
his
looks
;
but
,
as
her
friend
was
well
,
she
endeavoured
not
to
be
uneasy
,
and
settling
it
with
her
father
,
that
she
would
take
her
walk
now
,
she
and
Mr.
Weston
were
soon
out
of
the
house
together
and
on
their
way
at
a
quick
pace
for
Randalls
.
"
Now
,
"
--
said
Emma
,
when
they
were
fairly
beyond
the
sweep
gates
--
"
now
Mr.
Weston
,
do
let
me
know
what
has
happened
.
"
"
No
,
no
,
"
--
he
gravely
replied
.
--
"
Do
n't
ask
me
.
I
promised
my
wife
to
leave
it
all
to
her
.
She
will
break
it
to
you
better
than
I
can
.
Do
not
be
impatient
,
Emma
;
it
will
all
come
out
too
soon
.
"
"
Break
it
to
me
,
"
cried
Emma
,
standing
still
with
terror
.
--
"
Good
God
!
--
Mr.
Weston
,
tell
me
at
once
.
--
Something
has
happened
in
Brunswick
Square
.
I
know
it
has
.
Tell
me
,
I
charge
you
tell
me
this
moment
what
it
is
.
"
"
No
,
indeed
you
are
mistaken
.
"
--
