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A
very
proper
compliment
!
--
and
then
follows
the
application
,
which
I
think
,
my
dear
Harriet
,
you
can
not
find
much
difficulty
in
comprehending
.
Read
it
in
comfort
to
yourself
.
There
can
be
no
doubt
of
its
being
written
for
you
and
to
you
.
"
Harriet
could
not
long
resist
so
delightful
a
persuasion
.
She
read
the
concluding
lines
,
and
was
all
flutter
and
happiness
.
She
could
not
speak
.
But
she
was
not
wanted
to
speak
.
It
was
enough
for
her
to
feel
.
Emma
spoke
for
her
.
"
There
is
so
pointed
,
and
so
particular
a
meaning
in
this
compliment
,
"
said
she
,
"
that
I
can
not
have
a
doubt
as
to
Mr.
Elton
's
intentions
.
You
are
his
object
--
and
you
will
soon
receive
the
completest
proof
of
it
.
I
thought
it
must
be
so
.
I
thought
I
could
not
be
so
deceived
;
but
now
,
it
is
clear
;
the
state
of
his
mind
is
as
clear
and
decided
,
as
my
wishes
on
the
subject
have
been
ever
since
I
knew
you
.
Yes
,
Harriet
,
just
so
long
have
I
been
wanting
the
very
circumstance
to
happen
what
has
happened
.
I
could
never
tell
whether
an
attachment
between
you
and
Mr.
Elton
were
most
desirable
or
most
natural
.
Its
probability
and
its
eligibility
have
really
so
equalled
each
other
!
I
am
very
happy
.
I
congratulate
you
,
my
dear
Harriet
,
with
all
my
heart
.
This
is
an
attachment
which
a
woman
may
well
feel
pride
in
creating
.
This
is
a
connexion
which
offers
nothing
but
good
.
It
will
give
you
every
thing
that
you
want
--
consideration
,
independence
,
a
proper
home
--
it
will
fix
you
in
the
centre
of
all
your
real
friends
,
close
to
Hartfield
and
to
me
,
and
confirm
our
intimacy
for
ever
.
This
,
Harriet
,
is
an
alliance
which
can
never
raise
a
blush
in
either
of
us
.
"
"
Dear
Miss
Woodhouse
!
"
--
and
"
Dear
Miss
Woodhouse
,
"
was
all
that
Harriet
,
with
many
tender
embraces
could
articulate
at
first
;
but
when
they
did
arrive
at
something
more
like
conversation
,
it
was
sufficiently
clear
to
her
friend
that
she
saw
,
felt
,
anticipated
,
and
remembered
just
as
she
ought
.
Mr.
Elton
's
superiority
had
very
ample
acknowledgment
.
"
Whatever
you
say
is
always
right
,
"
cried
Harriet
,
"
and
therefore
I
suppose
,
and
believe
,
and
hope
it
must
be
so
;
but
otherwise
I
could
not
have
imagined
it
.
It
is
so
much
beyond
any
thing
I
deserve
.
Mr.
Elton
,
who
might
marry
any
body
!
There
can
not
be
two
opinions
about
him
.
He
is
so
very
superior
.
Only
think
of
those
sweet
verses
--
"
To
Miss
--
--
--
--
.
"
Dear
me
,
how
clever
!
--
Could
it
really
be
meant
for
me
?
"
"
I
can
not
make
a
question
,
or
listen
to
a
question
about
that
.
It
is
a
certainty
.
Receive
it
on
my
judgment
.
It
is
a
sort
of
prologue
to
the
play
,
a
motto
to
the
chapter
;
and
will
be
soon
followed
by
matter-of-fact
prose
.
"
"
It
is
a
sort
of
thing
which
nobody
could
have
expected
.
I
am
sure
,
a
month
ago
,
I
had
no
more
idea
myself
!
--
The
strangest
things
do
take
place
!
"
"
When
Miss
Smiths
and
Mr.
Eltons
get
acquainted
--
they
do
indeed
--
and
really
it
is
strange
;
it
is
out
of
the
common
course
that
what
is
so
evidently
,
so
palpably
desirable
--
what
courts
the
pre-arrangement
of
other
people
,
should
so
immediately
shape
itself
into
the
proper
form
.
You
and
Mr.
Elton
are
by
situation
called
together
;
you
belong
to
one
another
by
every
circumstance
of
your
respective
homes
.
Your
marrying
will
be
equal
to
the
match
at
Randalls
.
There
does
seem
to
be
a
something
in
the
air
of
Hartfield
which
gives
love
exactly
the
right
direction
,
and
sends
it
into
the
very
channel
where
it
ought
to
flow
.
