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Marianne
continued
to
mend
every
day
,
and
the
brilliant
cheerfulness
of
Mrs
.
Dashwood
’
s
looks
and
spirits
proved
her
to
be
,
as
she
repeatedly
declared
herself
,
one
of
the
happiest
women
in
the
world
.
Elinor
could
not
hear
the
declaration
,
nor
witness
its
proofs
without
sometimes
wondering
whether
her
mother
ever
recollected
Edward
.
But
Mrs
.
Dashwood
,
trusting
to
the
temperate
account
of
her
own
disappointment
which
Elinor
had
sent
her
,
was
led
away
by
the
exuberance
of
her
joy
to
think
only
of
what
would
increase
it
.
Marianne
was
restored
to
her
from
a
danger
in
which
,
as
she
now
began
to
feel
,
her
own
mistaken
judgment
in
encouraging
the
unfortunate
attachment
to
Willoughby
,
had
contributed
to
place
her
;
—
and
in
her
recovery
she
had
yet
another
source
of
joy
unthought
of
by
Elinor
.
It
was
thus
imparted
to
her
,
as
soon
as
any
opportunity
of
private
conference
between
them
occurred
.
"
At
last
we
are
alone
.
My
Elinor
,
you
do
not
yet
know
all
my
happiness
.
Colonel
Brandon
loves
Marianne
.
He
has
told
me
so
himself
.
"
Her
daughter
,
feeling
by
turns
both
pleased
and
pained
,
surprised
and
not
surprised
,
was
all
silent
attention
.
"
You
are
never
like
me
,
dear
Elinor
,
or
I
should
wonder
at
your
composure
now
.
Had
I
sat
down
to
wish
for
any
possible
good
to
my
family
,
I
should
have
fixed
on
Colonel
Brandon
’
s
marrying
one
of
you
as
the
object
most
desirable
.
And
I
believe
Marianne
will
be
the
most
happy
with
him
of
the
two
.
"
Elinor
was
half
inclined
to
ask
her
reason
for
thinking
so
,
because
satisfied
that
none
founded
on
an
impartial
consideration
of
their
age
,
characters
,
or
feelings
,
could
be
given
;
—
but
her
mother
must
always
be
carried
away
by
her
imagination
on
any
interesting
subject
,
and
therefore
instead
of
an
inquiry
,
she
passed
it
off
with
a
smile
.
"
He
opened
his
whole
heart
to
me
yesterday
as
we
travelled
.
It
came
out
quite
unawares
,
quite
undesignedly
.
I
,
you
may
well
believe
,
could
talk
of
nothing
but
my
child
;
—
he
could
not
conceal
his
distress
;
I
saw
that
it
equalled
my
own
,
and
he
perhaps
,
thinking
that
mere
friendship
,
as
the
world
now
goes
,
would
not
justify
so
warm
a
sympathy
—
or
rather
,
not
thinking
at
all
,
I
suppose
—
giving
way
to
irresistible
feelings
,
made
me
acquainted
with
his
earnest
,
tender
,
constant
,
affection
for
Marianne
.
He
has
loved
her
,
my
Elinor
,
ever
since
the
first
moment
of
seeing
her
.
"
Here
,
however
,
Elinor
perceived
,
—
not
the
language
,
not
the
professions
of
Colonel
Brandon
,
but
the
natural
embellishments
of
her
mother
’
s
active
fancy
,
which
fashioned
every
thing
delightful
to
her
as
it
chose
.
"
His
regard
for
her
,
infinitely
surpassing
anything
that
Willoughby
ever
felt
or
feigned
,
as
much
more
warm
,
as
more
sincere
or
constant
—
which
ever
we
are
to
call
it
—
has
subsisted
through
all
the
knowledge
of
dear
Marianne
’
s
unhappy
prepossession
for
that
worthless
young
man
!
—
and
without
selfishness
—
without
encouraging
a
hope
!
—
could
he
have
seen
her
happy
with
another
—
Such
a
noble
mind
!
—
such
openness
,
such
sincerity
!
—
no
one
can
be
deceived
in
HIM
.
"
"
Colonel
Brandon
’
s
character
,
"
said
Elinor
,
"
as
an
excellent
man
,
is
well
established
.
"
