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The
Dashwoods
were
two
days
on
the
road
,
and
Marianne
bore
her
journey
on
both
,
without
essential
fatigue
.
Every
thing
that
the
most
zealous
affection
,
the
most
solicitous
care
could
do
to
render
her
comfortable
,
was
the
office
of
each
watchful
companion
,
and
each
found
their
reward
in
her
bodily
ease
,
and
her
calmness
of
spirits
.
To
Elinor
,
the
observation
of
the
latter
was
particularly
grateful
.
She
,
who
had
seen
her
week
after
week
so
constantly
suffering
,
oppressed
by
anguish
of
heart
which
she
had
neither
courage
to
speak
of
,
nor
fortitude
to
conceal
,
now
saw
with
a
joy
,
which
no
other
could
equally
share
,
an
apparent
composure
of
mind
,
which
,
in
being
the
result
as
she
trusted
of
serious
reflection
,
must
eventually
lead
her
to
contentment
and
cheerfulness
.
As
they
approached
Barton
,
indeed
,
and
entered
on
scenes
of
which
every
field
and
every
tree
brought
some
peculiar
,
some
painful
recollection
,
she
grew
silent
and
thoughtful
,
and
turning
away
her
face
from
their
notice
,
sat
earnestly
gazing
through
the
window
.
But
here
,
Elinor
could
neither
wonder
nor
blame
;
and
when
she
saw
,
as
she
assisted
Marianne
from
the
carriage
,
that
she
had
been
crying
,
she
saw
only
an
emotion
too
natural
in
itself
to
raise
any
thing
less
tender
than
pity
,
and
in
its
unobtrusiveness
entitled
to
praise
.
In
the
whole
of
her
subsequent
manner
,
she
traced
the
direction
of
a
mind
awakened
to
reasonable
exertion
;
for
no
sooner
had
they
entered
their
common
sitting
-
room
,
than
Marianne
turned
her
eyes
around
it
with
a
look
of
resolute
firmness
,
as
if
determined
at
once
to
accustom
herself
to
the
sight
of
every
object
with
which
the
remembrance
of
Willoughby
could
be
connected
.
—
She
said
little
,
but
every
sentence
aimed
at
cheerfulness
,
and
though
a
sigh
sometimes
escaped
her
,
it
never
passed
away
without
the
atonement
of
a
smile
.
After
dinner
she
would
try
her
piano
-
forte
.
She
went
to
it
;
but
the
music
on
which
her
eye
first
rested
was
an
opera
,
procured
for
her
by
Willoughby
,
containing
some
of
their
favourite
duets
,
and
bearing
on
its
outward
leaf
her
own
name
in
his
hand
-
writing
.
—
That
would
not
do
.
—
She
shook
her
head
,
put
the
music
aside
,
and
after
running
over
the
keys
for
a
minute
,
complained
of
feebleness
in
her
fingers
,
and
closed
the
instrument
again
;
declaring
however
with
firmness
as
she
did
so
,
that
she
should
in
future
practice
much
.
The
next
morning
produced
no
abatement
in
these
happy
symptoms
.
On
the
contrary
,
with
a
mind
and
body
alike
strengthened
by
rest
,
she
looked
and
spoke
with
more
genuine
spirit
,
anticipating
the
pleasure
of
Margaret
’
s
return
,
and
talking
of
the
dear
family
party
which
would
then
be
restored
,
of
their
mutual
pursuits
and
cheerful
society
,
as
the
only
happiness
worth
a
wish
.
"
When
the
weather
is
settled
,
and
I
have
recovered
my
strength
,
"
said
she
,
"
we
will
take
long
walks
together
every
day
.
We
will
walk
to
the
farm
at
the
edge
of
the
down
,
and
see
how
the
children
go
on
;
we
will
walk
to
Sir
John
’
s
new
plantations
at
Barton
Cross
,
and
the
Abbeyland
;
and
we
will
often
go
to
the
old
ruins
of
the
Priory
,
and
try
to
trace
its
foundations
as
far
as
we
are
told
they
once
reached
.
I
know
we
shall
be
happy
.
I
know
the
summer
will
pass
happily
away
.
I
mean
never
to
be
later
in
rising
than
six
,
and
from
that
time
till
dinner
I
shall
divide
every
moment
between
music
and
reading
.
I
have
formed
my
plan
,
and
am
determined
to
enter
on
a
course
of
serious
study
.
Our
own
library
is
too
well
known
to
me
,
to
be
resorted
to
for
any
thing
beyond
mere
amusement
.
But
there
are
many
works
well
worth
reading
at
the
Park
;
and
there
are
others
of
more
modern
production
which
I
know
I
can
borrow
of
Colonel
Brandon
.
By
reading
only
six
hours
a
-
day
,
I
shall
gain
in
the
course
of
a
twelve
-
month
a
great
deal
of
instruction
which
I
now
feel
myself
to
want
.
"
Elinor
honoured
her
for
a
plan
which
originated
so
nobly
as
this
;
though
smiling
to
see
the
same
eager
fancy
which
had
been
leading
her
to
the
extreme
of
languid
indolence
and
selfish
repining
,
now
at
work
in
introducing
excess
into
a
scheme
of
such
rational
employment
and
virtuous
self
-
control
.
Her
smile
however
changed
to
a
sigh
when
she
remembered
that
promise
to
Willoughby
was
yet
unfulfilled
,
and
feared
she
had
that
to
communicate
which
might
again
unsettle
the
mind
of
Marianne
,
and
ruin
at
least
for
a
time
this
fair
prospect
of
busy
tranquillity
.
Willing
therefore
to
delay
the
evil
hour
,
she
resolved
to
wait
till
her
sister
’
s
health
were
more
secure
,
before
she
appointed
it
.
But
the
resolution
was
made
only
to
be
broken
.
Marianne
had
been
two
or
three
days
at
home
,
before
the
weather
was
fine
enough
for
an
invalid
like
herself
to
venture
out
.
But
at
last
a
soft
,
genial
morning
appeared
;
such
as
might
tempt
the
daughter
’
s
wishes
and
the
mother
’
s
confidence
;
and
Marianne
,
leaning
on
Elinor
’
s
arm
,
was
authorised
to
walk
as
long
as
she
could
without
fatigue
,
in
the
lane
before
the
house
.
The
sisters
set
out
at
a
pace
,
slow
as
the
feebleness
of
Marianne
in
an
exercise
hitherto
untried
since
her
illness
required
;
—
and
they
had
advanced
only
so
far
beyond
the
house
as
to
admit
a
full
view
of
the
hill
,
the
important
hill
behind
,
when
pausing
with
her
eyes
turned
towards
it
,
Marianne
calmly
said
,