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"
A
man
,
"
said
he
,
"
must
have
a
very
good
opinion
of
himself
when
he
asks
people
to
leave
their
own
fireside
,
and
encounter
such
a
day
as
this
,
for
the
sake
of
coming
to
see
him
.
He
must
think
himself
a
most
agreeable
fellow
;
I
could
not
do
such
a
thing
.
It
is
the
greatest
absurdity
--
Actually
snowing
at
this
moment
!
--
The
folly
of
not
allowing
people
to
be
comfortable
at
home
--
and
the
folly
of
people
's
not
staying
comfortably
at
home
when
they
can
!
If
we
were
obliged
to
go
out
such
an
evening
as
this
,
by
any
call
of
duty
or
business
,
what
a
hardship
we
should
deem
it
--
and
here
are
we
,
probably
with
rather
thinner
clothing
than
usual
,
setting
forward
voluntarily
,
without
excuse
,
in
defiance
of
the
voice
of
nature
,
which
tells
man
,
in
every
thing
given
to
his
view
or
his
feelings
,
to
stay
at
home
himself
,
and
keep
all
under
shelter
that
he
can
--
here
are
we
setting
forward
to
spend
five
dull
hours
in
another
man
's
house
,
with
nothing
to
say
or
to
hear
that
was
not
said
and
heard
yesterday
,
and
may
not
be
said
and
heard
again
to-morrow
.
Going
in
dismal
weather
,
to
return
probably
in
worse
--
four
horses
and
four
servants
taken
out
for
nothing
but
to
convey
five
idle
,
shivering
creatures
into
colder
rooms
and
worse
company
than
they
might
have
had
at
home
.
"
Emma
did
not
find
herself
equal
to
give
the
pleased
assent
,
which
no
doubt
he
was
in
the
habit
of
receiving
,
to
emulate
the
"
Very
true
,
my
love
,
"
which
must
have
been
usually
administered
by
his
travelling
companion
;
but
she
had
resolution
enough
to
refrain
from
making
any
answer
at
all
.
She
could
not
be
complying
,
she
dreaded
being
quarrelsome
;
her
heroism
reached
only
to
silence
.
She
allowed
him
to
talk
,
and
arranged
the
glasses
,
and
wrapped
herself
up
,
without
opening
her
lips
.
They
arrived
,
the
carriage
turned
,
the
step
was
let
down
,
and
Mr.
Elton
,
spruce
,
black
,
and
smiling
,
was
with
them
instantly
.
Emma
thought
with
pleasure
of
some
change
of
subject
.
Mr.
Elton
was
all
obligation
and
cheerfulness
;
he
was
so
very
cheerful
in
his
civilities
indeed
,
that
she
began
to
think
he
must
have
received
a
different
account
of
Harriet
from
what
had
reached
her
.
She
had
sent
while
dressing
,
and
the
answer
had
been
,
"
Much
the
same
--
not
better
.
"
"
My
report
from
Mrs.
Goddard
's
,
"
said
she
presently
,
"
was
not
so
pleasant
as
I
had
hoped
--
'
Not
better
'
was
my
answer
.
"
His
face
lengthened
immediately
;
and
his
voice
was
the
voice
of
sentiment
as
he
answered
.
"
Oh
!
no
--
I
am
grieved
to
find
--
I
was
on
the
point
of
telling
you
that
when
I
called
at
Mrs.
Goddard
's
door
,
which
I
did
the
very
last
thing
before
I
returned
to
dress
,
I
was
told
that
Miss
Smith
was
not
better
,
by
no
means
better
,
rather
worse
.
Very
much
grieved
and
concerned
--
I
had
flattered
myself
that
she
must
be
better
after
such
a
cordial
as
I
knew
had
been
given
her
in
the
morning
.
"
Emma
smiled
and
answered
--
"
My
visit
was
of
use
to
the
nervous
part
of
her
complaint
,
I
hope
;
but
not
even
I
can
charm
away
a
sore
throat
;
it
is
a
most
severe
cold
indeed
.
Mr.
Perry
has
been
with
her
,
as
you
probably
heard
.
"
"
Yes
--
I
imagined
--
that
is
--
I
did
not
--
"