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He
held
out
his
hand
.
She
could
not
refuse
to
give
him
hers
;
—
he
pressed
it
with
affection
.
"
And
you
DO
think
something
better
of
me
than
you
did
?
"
—
said
he
,
letting
it
fall
,
and
leaning
against
the
mantel
-
piece
as
if
forgetting
he
was
to
go
.
Elinor
assured
him
that
she
did
;
—
that
she
forgave
,
pitied
,
wished
him
well
—
was
even
interested
in
his
happiness
—
and
added
some
gentle
counsel
as
to
the
behaviour
most
likely
to
promote
it
.
His
answer
was
not
very
encouraging
"
As
to
that
,
"
said
he
,
"
I
must
rub
through
the
world
as
well
as
I
can
.
Domestic
happiness
is
out
of
the
question
.
If
,
however
,
I
am
allowed
to
think
that
you
and
yours
feel
an
interest
in
my
fate
and
actions
,
it
may
be
the
means
—
it
may
put
me
on
my
guard
—
at
least
,
it
may
be
something
to
live
for
.
Marianne
to
be
sure
is
lost
to
me
for
ever
.
Were
I
even
by
any
blessed
chance
at
liberty
again
—
"
Elinor
stopped
him
with
a
reproof
.
"
Well
,
"
—
he
replied
—
"
once
more
good
bye
.
I
shall
now
go
away
and
live
in
dread
of
one
event
.
"
"
What
do
you
mean
?
"
"
Your
sister
’
s
marriage
.
"
"
You
are
very
wrong
.
She
can
never
be
more
lost
to
you
than
she
is
now
.
"
"
But
she
will
be
gained
by
some
one
else
.
And
if
that
some
one
should
be
the
very
he
whom
,
of
all
others
,
I
could
least
bear
—
but
I
will
not
stay
to
rob
myself
of
all
your
compassionate
goodwill
,
by
shewing
that
where
I
have
most
injured
I
can
least
forgive
.
Good
bye
,
—
God
bless
you
!
"
