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"
Willoughby
!
"
cried
Sir
John
;
"
what
,
is
HE
in
the
country
?
That
is
good
news
however
;
I
will
ride
over
tomorrow
,
and
ask
him
to
dinner
on
Thursday
.
"
"
You
know
him
then
,
"
said
Mrs
.
Dashwood
.
"
Know
him
!
to
be
sure
I
do
.
Why
,
he
is
down
here
every
year
.
"
"
And
what
sort
of
a
young
man
is
he
?
"
"
As
good
a
kind
of
fellow
as
ever
lived
,
I
assure
you
.
A
very
decent
shot
,
and
there
is
not
a
bolder
rider
in
England
.
"
"
And
is
that
all
you
can
say
for
him
?
"
cried
Marianne
,
indignantly
.
"
But
what
are
his
manners
on
more
intimate
acquaintance
?
What
his
pursuits
,
his
talents
,
and
genius
?
"
Sir
John
was
rather
puzzled
.
"
Upon
my
soul
,
"
said
he
,
"
I
do
not
know
much
about
him
as
to
all
THAT
.
But
he
is
a
pleasant
,
good
humoured
fellow
,
and
has
got
the
nicest
little
black
bitch
of
a
pointer
I
ever
saw
.
Was
she
out
with
him
today
?
"
But
Marianne
could
no
more
satisfy
him
as
to
the
colour
of
Mr
.
Willoughby
’
s
pointer
,
than
he
could
describe
to
her
the
shades
of
his
mind
.
"
But
who
is
he
?
"
said
Elinor
.
