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Their
claims
to
the
notice
of
Mrs
.
John
Dashwood
,
as
the
nieces
of
the
gentleman
who
for
many
years
had
had
the
care
of
her
brother
,
might
not
have
done
much
,
however
,
towards
procuring
them
seats
at
her
table
;
but
as
Lady
Middleton
’
s
guests
they
must
be
welcome
;
and
Lucy
,
who
had
long
wanted
to
be
personally
known
to
the
family
,
to
have
a
nearer
view
of
their
characters
and
her
own
difficulties
,
and
to
have
an
opportunity
of
endeavouring
to
please
them
,
had
seldom
been
happier
in
her
life
,
than
she
was
on
receiving
Mrs
.
John
Dashwood
’
s
card
.
On
Elinor
its
effect
was
very
different
.
She
began
immediately
to
determine
,
that
Edward
who
lived
with
his
mother
,
must
be
asked
as
his
mother
was
,
to
a
party
given
by
his
sister
;
and
to
see
him
for
the
first
time
,
after
all
that
passed
,
in
the
company
of
Lucy
!
—
she
hardly
knew
how
she
could
bear
it
!
These
apprehensions
,
perhaps
,
were
not
founded
entirely
on
reason
,
and
certainly
not
at
all
on
truth
.
They
were
relieved
however
,
not
by
her
own
recollection
,
but
by
the
good
will
of
Lucy
,
who
believed
herself
to
be
inflicting
a
severe
disappointment
when
she
told
her
that
Edward
certainly
would
not
be
in
Harley
Street
on
Tuesday
,
and
even
hoped
to
be
carrying
the
pain
still
farther
by
persuading
her
that
he
was
kept
away
by
the
extreme
affection
for
herself
,
which
he
could
not
conceal
when
they
were
together
.
The
important
Tuesday
came
that
was
to
introduce
the
two
young
ladies
to
this
formidable
mother
-
in
-
law
.
"
Pity
me
,
dear
Miss
Dashwood
!
"
said
Lucy
,
as
they
walked
up
the
stairs
together
—
for
the
Middletons
arrived
so
directly
after
Mrs
.
Jennings
,
that
they
all
followed
the
servant
at
the
same
time
—
"
There
is
nobody
here
but
you
,
that
can
feel
for
me
.
—
I
declare
I
can
hardly
stand
.
Good
gracious
!
—
In
a
moment
I
shall
see
the
person
that
all
my
happiness
depends
on
—
that
is
to
be
my
mother
!
"
—
Elinor
could
have
given
her
immediate
relief
by
suggesting
the
possibility
of
its
being
Miss
Morton
’
s
mother
,
rather
than
her
own
,
whom
they
were
about
to
behold
;
but
instead
of
doing
that
,
she
assured
her
,
and
with
great
sincerity
,
that
she
did
pity
her
—
to
the
utter
amazement
of
Lucy
,
who
,
though
really
uncomfortable
herself
,
hoped
at
least
to
be
an
object
of
irrepressible
envy
to
Elinor
.
Mrs
.
Ferrars
was
a
little
,
thin
woman
,
upright
,
even
to
formality
,
in
her
figure
,
and
serious
,
even
to
sourness
,
in
her
aspect
.
Her
complexion
was
sallow
;
and
her
features
small
,
without
beauty
,
and
naturally
without
expression
;
but
a
lucky
contraction
of
the
brow
had
rescued
her
countenance
from
the
disgrace
of
insipidity
,
by
giving
it
the
strong
characters
of
pride
and
ill
nature
.
She
was
not
a
woman
of
many
words
;
for
,
unlike
people
in
general
,
she
proportioned
them
to
the
number
of
her
ideas
;
and
of
the
few
syllables
that
did
escape
her
,
not
one
fell
to
the
share
of
Miss
Dashwood
,
whom
she
eyed
with
the
spirited
determination
of
disliking
her
at
all
events
.
Elinor
could
not
NOW
be
made
unhappy
by
this
behaviour
.
—
A
few
months
ago
it
would
have
hurt
her
exceedingly
;
but
it
was
not
in
Mrs
.
Ferrars
’
power
to
distress
her
by
it
now
;
—
and
the
difference
of
her
manners
to
the
Miss
Steeles
,
a
difference
which
seemed
purposely
made
to
humble
her
more
,
only
amused
her
.
