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The
child
to
be
born
at
Randalls
must
be
a
tie
there
even
dearer
than
herself
;
and
Mrs.
Weston
's
heart
and
time
would
be
occupied
by
it
.
They
should
lose
her
;
and
,
probably
,
in
great
measure
,
her
husband
also
.
--
Frank
Churchill
would
return
among
them
no
more
;
and
Miss
Fairfax
,
it
was
reasonable
to
suppose
,
would
soon
cease
to
belong
to
Highbury
.
They
would
be
married
,
and
settled
either
at
or
near
Enscombe
All
that
were
good
would
be
withdrawn
;
and
if
to
these
losses
,
the
loss
of
Donwell
were
to
be
added
,
what
would
remain
of
cheerful
or
of
rational
society
within
their
reach
?
Mr.
Knightley
to
be
no
longer
coming
there
for
his
evening
comfort
!
--
No
longer
walking
in
at
all
hours
,
as
if
ever
willing
to
change
his
own
home
for
their
's
!
--
How
was
it
to
be
endured
?
And
if
he
were
to
be
lost
to
them
for
Harriet
's
sake
;
if
he
were
to
be
thought
of
hereafter
,
as
finding
in
Harriet
's
society
all
that
he
wanted
;
if
Harriet
were
to
be
the
chosen
,
the
first
,
the
dearest
,
the
friend
,
the
wife
to
whom
he
looked
for
all
the
best
blessings
of
existence
;
what
could
be
increasing
Emma
's
wretchedness
but
the
reflection
never
far
distant
from
her
mind
,
that
it
had
been
all
her
own
work
?
When
it
came
to
such
a
pitch
as
this
,
she
was
not
able
to
refrain
from
a
start
,
or
a
heavy
sigh
,
or
even
from
walking
about
the
room
for
a
few
seconds
--
and
the
only
source
whence
any
thing
like
consolation
or
composure
could
be
drawn
,
was
in
the
resolution
of
her
own
better
conduct
,
and
the
hope
that
,
however
inferior
in
spirit
and
gaiety
might
be
the
following
and
every
future
winter
of
her
life
to
the
past
,
it
would
yet
find
her
more
rational
,
more
acquainted
with
herself
,
and
leave
her
less
to
regret
when
it
were
gone
.
The
weather
continued
much
the
same
all
the
following
morning
;
and
the
same
loneliness
,
and
the
same
melancholy
,
seemed
to
reign
at
Hartfield
--
but
in
the
afternoon
it
cleared
;
the
wind
changed
into
a
softer
quarter
;
the
clouds
were
carried
off
;
the
sun
appeared
;
it
was
summer
again
.
With
all
the
eagerness
which
such
a
transition
gives
,
Emma
resolved
to
be
out
of
doors
as
soon
as
possible
.
Never
had
the
exquisite
sight
,
smell
,
sensation
of
nature
,
tranquil
,
warm
,
and
brilliant
after
a
storm
,
been
more
attractive
to
her
.
She
longed
for
the
serenity
they
might
gradually
introduce
;
and
on
Mr.
Perry
's
coming
in
soon
after
dinner
,
with
a
disengaged
hour
to
give
her
father
,
she
lost
no
time
ill
hurrying
into
the
shrubbery
.
--
There
,
with
spirits
freshened
,
and
thoughts
a
little
relieved
,
she
had
taken
a
few
turns
,
when
she
saw
Mr.
Knightley
passing
through
the
garden
door
,
and
coming
towards
her
.
--
It
was
the
first
intimation
of
his
being
returned
from
London
.
She
had
been
thinking
of
him
the
moment
before
,
as
unquestionably
sixteen
miles
distant
.
--
There
was
time
only
for
the
quickest
arrangement
of
mind
.
She
must
be
collected
and
calm
.
In
half
a
minute
they
were
together
.
The
"
How
d'ye
do
's
"
were
quiet
and
constrained
on
each
side
.
She
asked
after
their
mutual
friends
;
they
were
all
well
.
--
When
had
he
left
them
?
--
Only
that
morning
.
He
must
have
had
a
wet
ride
.
--
Yes
.
--
He
meant
to
walk
with
her
,
she
found
.
"
He
had
just
looked
into
the
dining-room
,
and
as
he
was
not
wanted
there
,
preferred
being
out
of
doors
.
"
--
She
thought
he
neither
looked
nor
spoke
cheerfully
;
and
the
first
possible
cause
for
it
,
suggested
by
her
fears
,
was
,
that
he
had
perhaps
been
communicating
his
plans
to
his
brother
,
and
was
pained
by
the
manner
in
which
they
had
been
received
.
They
walked
together
.
He
was
silent
.
She
thought
he
was
often
looking
at
her
,
and
trying
for
a
fuller
view
of
her
face
than
it
suited
her
to
give
.
And
this
belief
produced
another
dread
.
Perhaps
he
wanted
to
speak
to
her
,
of
his
attachment
to
Harriet
;
he
might
be
watching
for
encouragement
to
begin
.
--
She
did
not
,
could
not
,
feel
equal
to
lead
the
way
to
any
such
subject
.
He
must
do
it
all
himself
.
Yet
she
could
not
bear
this
silence
.
With
him
it
was
most
unnatural
.
She
considered
--
resolved
--
and
,
trying
to
smile
,
began
--
"
You
have
some
news
to
hear
,
now
you
are
come
back
,
that
will
rather
surprize
you
.
"
"
Have
I
?
"
said
he
quietly
,
and
looking
at
her
;
"
of
what
nature
?
"
"
Oh
!
the
best
nature
in
the
world
--
a
wedding
.
"
After
waiting
a
moment
,
as
if
to
be
sure
she
intended
to
say
no
more
,
he
replied
,
