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"
Good
heavens
!
"
she
exclaimed
,
"
he
is
there
—
he
is
there
—
Oh
!
why
does
he
not
look
at
me
?
why
cannot
I
speak
to
him
?
"
"
Pray
,
pray
be
composed
,
"
cried
Elinor
,
"
and
do
not
betray
what
you
feel
to
every
body
present
.
Perhaps
he
has
not
observed
you
yet
.
"
This
however
was
more
than
she
could
believe
herself
;
and
to
be
composed
at
such
a
moment
was
not
only
beyond
the
reach
of
Marianne
,
it
was
beyond
her
wish
.
She
sat
in
an
agony
of
impatience
which
affected
every
feature
.
At
last
he
turned
round
again
,
and
regarded
them
both
;
she
started
up
,
and
pronouncing
his
name
in
a
tone
of
affection
,
held
out
her
hand
to
him
.
He
approached
,
and
addressing
himself
rather
to
Elinor
than
Marianne
,
as
if
wishing
to
avoid
her
eye
,
and
determined
not
to
observe
her
attitude
,
inquired
in
a
hurried
manner
after
Mrs
.
Dashwood
,
and
asked
how
long
they
had
been
in
town
.
Elinor
was
robbed
of
all
presence
of
mind
by
such
an
address
,
and
was
unable
to
say
a
word
.
But
the
feelings
of
her
sister
were
instantly
expressed
.
Her
face
was
crimsoned
over
,
and
she
exclaimed
,
in
a
voice
of
the
greatest
emotion
,
"
Good
God
!
Willoughby
,
what
is
the
meaning
of
this
?
Have
you
not
received
my
letters
?
Will
you
not
shake
hands
with
me
?
"
He
could
not
then
avoid
it
,
but
her
touch
seemed
painful
to
him
,
and
he
held
her
hand
only
for
a
moment
.
During
all
this
time
he
was
evidently
struggling
for
composure
.
Elinor
watched
his
countenance
and
saw
its
expression
becoming
more
tranquil
.
After
a
moment
’
s
pause
,
he
spoke
with
calmness
.
"
I
did
myself
the
honour
of
calling
in
Berkeley
Street
last
Tuesday
,
and
very
much
regretted
that
I
was
not
fortunate
enough
to
find
yourselves
and
Mrs
.
Jennings
at
home
.
My
card
was
not
lost
,
I
hope
.
"
"
But
have
you
not
received
my
notes
?
"
cried
Marianne
in
the
wildest
anxiety
.
"
Here
is
some
mistake
I
am
sure
—
some
dreadful
mistake
.
What
can
be
the
meaning
of
it
?
Tell
me
,
Willoughby
;
for
heaven
’
s
sake
tell
me
,
what
is
the
matter
?
"
He
made
no
reply
;
his
complexion
changed
and
all
his
embarrassment
returned
;
but
as
if
,
on
catching
the
eye
of
the
young
lady
with
whom
he
had
been
previously
talking
,
he
felt
the
necessity
of
instant
exertion
,
he
recovered
himself
again
,
and
after
saying
,
"
Yes
,
I
had
the
pleasure
of
receiving
the
information
of
your
arrival
in
town
,
which
you
were
so
good
as
to
send
me
,
"
turned
hastily
away
with
a
slight
bow
and
joined
his
friend
.
