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"
I
do
not
wonder
,
Miss
Woodhouse
,
"
she
resumed
,
"
that
you
should
feel
a
great
difference
between
the
two
,
as
to
me
or
as
to
any
body
.
You
must
think
one
five
hundred
million
times
more
above
me
than
the
other
.
But
I
hope
,
Miss
Woodhouse
,
that
supposing
--
that
if
--
strange
as
it
may
appear
--
.
But
you
know
they
were
your
own
words
,
that
more
wonderful
things
had
happened
,
matches
of
greater
disparity
had
taken
place
than
between
Mr.
Frank
Churchill
and
me
;
and
,
therefore
,
it
seems
as
if
such
a
thing
even
as
this
,
may
have
occurred
before
--
and
if
I
should
be
so
fortunate
,
beyond
expression
,
as
to
--
if
Mr.
Knightley
should
really
--
if
he
does
not
mind
the
disparity
,
I
hope
,
dear
Miss
Woodhouse
,
you
will
not
set
yourself
against
it
,
and
try
to
put
difficulties
in
the
way
.
But
you
are
too
good
for
that
,
I
am
sure
.
"
Harriet
was
standing
at
one
of
the
windows
.
Emma
turned
round
to
look
at
her
in
consternation
,
and
hastily
said
,
"
Have
you
any
idea
of
Mr.
Knightley
's
returning
your
affection
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
replied
Harriet
modestly
,
but
not
fearfully
--
"
I
must
say
that
I
have
.
"
Emma
's
eyes
were
instantly
withdrawn
;
and
she
sat
silently
meditating
,
in
a
fixed
attitude
,
for
a
few
minutes
.
A
few
minutes
were
sufficient
for
making
her
acquainted
with
her
own
heart
.
A
mind
like
hers
,
once
opening
to
suspicion
,
made
rapid
progress
.
She
touched
--
she
admitted
--
she
acknowledged
the
whole
truth
.
Why
was
it
so
much
worse
that
Harriet
should
be
in
love
with
Mr.
Knightley
,
than
with
Frank
Churchill
?
Why
was
the
evil
so
dreadfully
increased
by
Harriet
's
having
some
hope
of
a
return
?
It
darted
through
her
,
with
the
speed
of
an
arrow
,
that
Mr.
Knightley
must
marry
no
one
but
herself
!
Her
own
conduct
,
as
well
as
her
own
heart
,
was
before
her
in
the
same
few
minutes
.
She
saw
it
all
with
a
clearness
which
had
never
blessed
her
before
.
How
improperly
had
she
been
acting
by
Harriet
!
How
inconsiderate
,
how
indelicate
,
how
irrational
,
how
unfeeling
had
been
her
conduct
!
What
blindness
,
what
madness
,
had
led
her
on
!
It
struck
her
with
dreadful
force
,
and
she
was
ready
to
give
it
every
bad
name
in
the
world
.
Some
portion
of
respect
for
herself
,
however
,
in
spite
of
all
these
demerits
--
some
concern
for
her
own
appearance
,
and
a
strong
sense
of
justice
by
Harriet
--
(
there
would
be
no
need
of
compassion
to
the
girl
who
believed
herself
loved
by
Mr.
Knightley
--
but
justice
required
that
she
should
not
be
made
unhappy
by
any
coldness
now
,
)
gave
Emma
the
resolution
to
sit
and
endure
farther
with
calmness
,
with
even
apparent
kindness
.
--
For
her
own
advantage
indeed
,
it
was
fit
that
the
utmost
extent
of
Harriet
's
hopes
should
be
enquired
into
;
and
Harriet
had
done
nothing
to
forfeit
the
regard
and
interest
which
had
been
so
voluntarily
formed
and
maintained
--
or
to
deserve
to
be
slighted
by
the
person
,
whose
counsels
had
never
led
her
right
.
--
Rousing
from
reflection
,
therefore
,
and
subduing
her
emotion
,
she
turned
to
Harriet
again
,
and
,
in
a
more
inviting
accent
,
renewed
the
conversation
;
for
as
to
the
subject
which
had
first
introduced
it
,
the
wonderful
story
of
Jane
Fairfax
,
that
was
quite
sunk
and
lost
.
--
Neither
of
them
thought
but
of
Mr.
Knightley
and
themselves
.
Harriet
,
who
had
been
standing
in
no
unhappy
reverie
,
was
yet
very
glad
to
be
called
from
it
,
by
the
now
encouraging
manner
of
such
a
judge
,
and
such
a
friend
as
Miss
Woodhouse
,
and
only
wanted
invitation
,
to
give
the
history
of
her
hopes
with
great
,
though
trembling
delight
.
--
Emma
's
tremblings
as
she
asked
,
and
as
she
listened
,
were
better
concealed
than
Harriet
's
,
but
they
were
not
less
.
Her
voice
was
not
unsteady
;
but
her
mind
was
in
all
the
perturbation
that
such
a
development
of
self
,
such
a
burst
of
threatening
evil
,
such
a
confusion
of
sudden
and
perplexing
emotions
,
must
create
.
--
She
listened
with
much
inward
suffering
,
but
with
great
outward
patience
,
to
Harriet
's
detail
.
--
Methodical
,
or
well
arranged
,
or
very
well
delivered
,
it
could
not
be
expected
to
be
;
but
it
contained
,
when
separated
from
all
the
feebleness
and
tautology
of
the
narration
,
a
substance
to
sink
her
spirit
--
especially
with
the
corroborating
circumstances
,
which
her
own
memory
brought
in
favour
of
Mr.
Knightley
's
most
improved
opinion
of
Harriet
.
