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"
You
must
not
talk
so
,
Marianne
.
Have
you
no
comforts
?
no
friends
?
Is
your
loss
such
as
leaves
no
opening
for
consolation
?
Much
as
you
suffer
now
,
think
of
what
you
would
have
suffered
if
the
discovery
of
his
character
had
been
delayed
to
a
later
period
—
if
your
engagement
had
been
carried
on
for
months
and
months
,
as
it
might
have
been
,
before
he
chose
to
put
an
end
to
it
.
Every
additional
day
of
unhappy
confidence
,
on
your
side
,
would
have
made
the
blow
more
dreadful
.
"
"
Engagement
!
"
cried
Marianne
,
"
there
has
been
no
engagement
.
"
"
No
engagement
!
"
"
No
,
he
is
not
so
unworthy
as
you
believe
him
.
He
has
broken
no
faith
with
me
.
"
"
But
he
told
you
that
he
loved
you
.
"
"
Yes
—
no
—
never
absolutely
.
It
was
every
day
implied
,
but
never
professedly
declared
.
Sometimes
I
thought
it
had
been
—
but
it
never
was
.
"
"
Yet
you
wrote
to
him
?
"
—
"
Yes
—
could
that
be
wrong
after
all
that
had
passed
?
—
But
I
cannot
talk
.
"
Elinor
said
no
more
,
and
turning
again
to
the
three
letters
which
now
raised
a
much
stronger
curiosity
than
before
,
directly
ran
over
the
contents
of
all
.
The
first
,
which
was
what
her
sister
had
sent
him
on
their
arrival
in
town
,
was
to
this
effect
.
Berkeley
Street
,
January
.
