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"
Your
poor
mother
,
too
!
—
doting
on
Marianne
.
"
"
But
the
letter
,
Mr
.
Willoughby
,
your
own
letter
;
have
you
any
thing
to
say
about
that
?
"
"
Yes
,
yes
,
THAT
in
particular
.
Your
sister
wrote
to
me
again
,
you
know
,
the
very
next
morning
.
You
saw
what
she
said
.
I
was
breakfasting
at
the
Ellisons
,
—
and
her
letter
,
with
some
others
,
was
brought
to
me
there
from
my
lodgings
.
It
happened
to
catch
Sophia
’
s
eye
before
it
caught
mine
—
and
its
size
,
the
elegance
of
the
paper
,
the
hand
-
writing
altogether
,
immediately
gave
her
a
suspicion
.
Some
vague
report
had
reached
her
before
of
my
attachment
to
some
young
lady
in
Devonshire
,
and
what
had
passed
within
her
observation
the
preceding
evening
had
marked
who
the
young
lady
was
,
and
made
her
more
jealous
than
ever
.
Affecting
that
air
of
playfulness
,
therefore
,
which
is
delightful
in
a
woman
one
loves
,
she
opened
the
letter
directly
,
and
read
its
contents
.
She
was
well
paid
for
her
impudence
.
She
read
what
made
her
wretched
.
Her
wretchedness
I
could
have
borne
,
but
her
passion
—
her
malice
—
At
all
events
it
must
be
appeased
.
And
,
in
short
—
what
do
you
think
of
my
wife
’
s
style
of
letter
-
writing
?
—
delicate
—
tender
—
truly
feminine
—
was
it
not
?
"
"
Your
wife
!
—
The
letter
was
in
your
own
hand
-
writing
.
"
"
Yes
,
but
I
had
only
the
credit
of
servilely
copying
such
sentences
as
I
was
ashamed
to
put
my
name
to
.
The
original
was
all
her
own
—
her
own
happy
thoughts
and
gentle
diction
.
But
what
could
I
do
!
—
we
were
engaged
,
every
thing
in
preparation
,
the
day
almost
fixed
—
But
I
am
talking
like
a
fool
.
Preparation
!
—
day
!
—
In
honest
words
,
her
money
was
necessary
to
me
,
and
in
a
situation
like
mine
,
any
thing
was
to
be
done
to
prevent
a
rupture
.
And
after
all
,
what
did
it
signify
to
my
character
in
the
opinion
of
Marianne
and
her
friends
,
in
what
language
my
answer
was
couched
?
—
It
must
have
been
only
to
one
end
.
My
business
was
to
declare
myself
a
scoundrel
,
and
whether
I
did
it
with
a
bow
or
a
bluster
was
of
little
importance
.
—
’
I
am
ruined
for
ever
in
their
opinion
—
’
said
I
to
myself
—
’
I
am
shut
out
for
ever
from
their
society
,
they
already
think
me
an
unprincipled
fellow
,
this
letter
will
only
make
them
think
me
a
blackguard
one
.
’
Such
were
my
reasonings
,
as
,
in
a
sort
of
desperate
carelessness
,
I
copied
my
wife
’
s
words
,
and
parted
with
the
last
relics
of
Marianne
.
Her
three
notes
—
unluckily
they
were
all
in
my
pocketbook
,
or
I
should
have
denied
their
existence
,
and
hoarded
them
for
ever
—
I
was
forced
to
put
them
up
,
and
could
not
even
kiss
them
.
And
the
lock
of
hair
—
that
too
I
had
always
carried
about
me
in
the
same
pocket
-
book
,
which
was
now
searched
by
Madam
with
the
most
ingratiating
virulence
,
—
the
dear
lock
—
all
,
every
memento
was
torn
from
me
.
"
"
You
are
very
wrong
,
Mr
.
Willoughby
,
very
blamable
,
"
said
Elinor
,
while
her
voice
,
in
spite
of
herself
,
betrayed
her
compassionate
emotion
;
"
you
ought
not
to
speak
in
this
way
,
either
of
Mrs
.
Willoughby
or
my
sister
.
You
had
made
your
own
choice
.
It
was
not
forced
on
you
.
Your
wife
has
a
claim
to
your
politeness
,
to
your
respect
,
at
least
.
She
must
be
attached
to
you
,
or
she
would
not
have
married
you
.
To
treat
her
with
unkindness
,
to
speak
of
her
slightingly
is
no
atonement
to
Marianne
—
nor
can
I
suppose
it
a
relief
to
your
own
conscience
.
"
"
Do
not
talk
to
me
of
my
wife
,
"
said
he
with
a
heavy
sigh
.
—
"
She
does
not
deserve
your
compassion
.
—
She
knew
I
had
no
regard
for
her
when
we
married
.
—
Well
,
married
we
were
,
and
came
down
to
Combe
Magna
to
be
happy
,
and
afterwards
returned
to
town
to
be
gay
.
—
And
now
do
you
pity
me
,
Miss
Dashwood
?
—
or
have
I
said
all
this
to
no
purpose
?
—
Am
I
—
be
it
only
one
degree
—
am
I
less
guilty
in
your
opinion
than
I
was
before
?
—
My
intentions
were
not
always
wrong
.
Have
I
explained
away
any
part
of
my
guilt
?
"
