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Harriet
slept
at
Hartfield
that
night
.
For
some
weeks
past
she
had
been
spending
more
than
half
her
time
there
,
and
gradually
getting
to
have
a
bed-room
appropriated
to
herself
;
and
Emma
judged
it
best
in
every
respect
,
safest
and
kindest
,
to
keep
her
with
them
as
much
as
possible
just
at
present
.
She
was
obliged
to
go
the
next
morning
for
an
hour
or
two
to
Mrs.
Goddard
's
,
but
it
was
then
to
be
settled
that
she
should
return
to
Hartfield
,
to
make
a
regular
visit
of
some
days
.
While
she
was
gone
,
Mr.
Knightley
called
,
and
sat
some
time
with
Mr.
Woodhouse
and
Emma
,
till
Mr.
Woodhouse
,
who
had
previously
made
up
his
mind
to
walk
out
,
was
persuaded
by
his
daughter
not
to
defer
it
,
and
was
induced
by
the
entreaties
of
both
,
though
against
the
scruples
of
his
own
civility
,
to
leave
Mr.
Knightley
for
that
purpose
.
Mr.
Knightley
,
who
had
nothing
of
ceremony
about
him
,
was
offering
by
his
short
,
decided
answers
,
an
amusing
contrast
to
the
protracted
apologies
and
civil
hesitations
of
the
other
.
"
Well
,
I
believe
,
if
you
will
excuse
me
,
Mr.
Knightley
,
if
you
will
not
consider
me
as
doing
a
very
rude
thing
,
I
shall
take
Emma
's
advice
and
go
out
for
a
quarter
of
an
hour
.
As
the
sun
is
out
,
I
believe
I
had
better
take
my
three
turns
while
I
can
.
I
treat
you
without
ceremony
,
Mr.
Knightley
.
We
invalids
think
we
are
privileged
people
.
"
"
My
dear
sir
,
do
not
make
a
stranger
of
me
.
"
"
I
leave
an
excellent
substitute
in
my
daughter
.
Emma
will
be
happy
to
entertain
you
.
And
therefore
I
think
I
will
beg
your
excuse
and
take
my
three
turns
--
my
winter
walk
.
"
"
You
can
not
do
better
,
sir
.
"
"
I
would
ask
for
the
pleasure
of
your
company
,
Mr.
Knightley
,
but
I
am
a
very
slow
walker
,
and
my
pace
would
be
tedious
to
you
;
and
,
besides
,
you
have
another
long
walk
before
you
,
to
Donwell
Abbey
.
"
"
Thank
you
,
sir
,
thank
you
;
I
am
going
this
moment
myself
;
and
I
think
the
sooner
you
go
the
better
.
I
will
fetch
your
greatcoat
and
open
the
garden
door
for
you
.
"
Mr.
Woodhouse
at
last
was
off
;
but
Mr.
Knightley
,
instead
of
being
immediately
off
likewise
,
sat
down
again
,
seemingly
inclined
for
more
chat
.
He
began
speaking
of
Harriet
,
and
speaking
of
her
with
more
voluntary
praise
than
Emma
had
ever
heard
before
.
