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She
would
not
be
frightened
from
paying
him
those
attentions
which
,
as
a
friend
and
almost
a
relation
,
were
his
due
,
by
the
observant
eyes
of
Lucy
,
though
she
soon
perceived
them
to
be
narrowly
watching
her
.
Her
manners
gave
some
re
-
assurance
to
Edward
,
and
he
had
courage
enough
to
sit
down
;
but
his
embarrassment
still
exceeded
that
of
the
ladies
in
a
proportion
,
which
the
case
rendered
reasonable
,
though
his
sex
might
make
it
rare
;
for
his
heart
had
not
the
indifference
of
Lucy
’
s
,
nor
could
his
conscience
have
quite
the
ease
of
Elinor
’
s
.
Lucy
,
with
a
demure
and
settled
air
,
seemed
determined
to
make
no
contribution
to
the
comfort
of
the
others
,
and
would
not
say
a
word
;
and
almost
every
thing
that
WAS
said
,
proceeded
from
Elinor
,
who
was
obliged
to
volunteer
all
the
information
about
her
mother
’
s
health
,
their
coming
to
town
,
&
c
.
which
Edward
ought
to
have
inquired
about
,
but
never
did
.
Her
exertions
did
not
stop
here
;
for
she
soon
afterwards
felt
herself
so
heroically
disposed
as
to
determine
,
under
pretence
of
fetching
Marianne
,
to
leave
the
others
by
themselves
;
and
she
really
did
it
,
and
THAT
in
the
handsomest
manner
,
for
she
loitered
away
several
minutes
on
the
landing
-
place
,
with
the
most
high
-
minded
fortitude
,
before
she
went
to
her
sister
.
When
that
was
once
done
,
however
,
it
was
time
for
the
raptures
of
Edward
to
cease
;
for
Marianne
’
s
joy
hurried
her
into
the
drawing
-
room
immediately
.
Her
pleasure
in
seeing
him
was
like
every
other
of
her
feelings
,
strong
in
itself
,
and
strongly
spoken
.
She
met
him
with
a
hand
that
would
be
taken
,
and
a
voice
that
expressed
the
affection
of
a
sister
.
"
Dear
Edward
!
"
she
cried
,
"
this
is
a
moment
of
great
happiness
!
—
This
would
almost
make
amends
for
every
thing
!
"
Edward
tried
to
return
her
kindness
as
it
deserved
,
but
before
such
witnesses
he
dared
not
say
half
what
he
really
felt
.
Again
they
all
sat
down
,
and
for
a
moment
or
two
all
were
silent
;
while
Marianne
was
looking
with
the
most
speaking
tenderness
,
sometimes
at
Edward
and
sometimes
at
Elinor
,
regretting
only
that
their
delight
in
each
other
should
be
checked
by
Lucy
’
s
unwelcome
presence
.
Edward
was
the
first
to
speak
,
and
it
was
to
notice
Marianne
’
s
altered
looks
,
and
express
his
fear
of
her
not
finding
London
agree
with
her
.
"
Oh
,
don
’
t
think
of
me
!
"
she
replied
with
spirited
earnestness
,
though
her
eyes
were
filled
with
tears
as
she
spoke
,
"
don
’
t
think
of
MY
health
.
Elinor
is
well
,
you
see
.
That
must
be
enough
for
us
both
.
"
This
remark
was
not
calculated
to
make
Edward
or
Elinor
more
easy
,
nor
to
conciliate
the
good
will
of
Lucy
,
who
looked
up
at
Marianne
with
no
very
benignant
expression
.
"
Do
you
like
London
?
"
said
Edward
,
willing
to
say
any
thing
that
might
introduce
another
subject
.
"
Not
at
all
.
I
expected
much
pleasure
in
it
,
but
I
have
found
none
.
The
sight
of
you
,
Edward
,
is
the
only
comfort
it
has
afforded
;
and
thank
Heaven
!
you
are
what
you
always
were
!
"
