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Elinor
’
s
happiness
was
not
so
great
.
Her
heart
was
not
so
much
at
ease
,
nor
her
satisfaction
in
their
amusements
so
pure
.
They
afforded
her
no
companion
that
could
make
amends
for
what
she
had
left
behind
,
nor
that
could
teach
her
to
think
of
Norland
with
less
regret
than
ever
.
Neither
Lady
Middleton
nor
Mrs
.
Jennings
could
supply
to
her
the
conversation
she
missed
;
although
the
latter
was
an
everlasting
talker
,
and
from
the
first
had
regarded
her
with
a
kindness
which
ensured
her
a
large
share
of
her
discourse
.
She
had
already
repeated
her
own
history
to
Elinor
three
or
four
times
;
and
had
Elinor
’
s
memory
been
equal
to
her
means
of
improvement
,
she
might
have
known
very
early
in
their
acquaintance
all
the
particulars
of
Mr
.
Jennings
’
s
last
illness
,
and
what
he
said
to
his
wife
a
few
minutes
before
he
died
.
Lady
Middleton
was
more
agreeable
than
her
mother
only
in
being
more
silent
.
Elinor
needed
little
observation
to
perceive
that
her
reserve
was
a
mere
calmness
of
manner
with
which
sense
had
nothing
to
do
.
Towards
her
husband
and
mother
she
was
the
same
as
to
them
;
and
intimacy
was
therefore
neither
to
be
looked
for
nor
desired
.
She
had
nothing
to
say
one
day
that
she
had
not
said
the
day
before
.
Her
insipidity
was
invariable
,
for
even
her
spirits
were
always
the
same
;
and
though
she
did
not
oppose
the
parties
arranged
by
her
husband
,
provided
every
thing
were
conducted
in
style
and
her
two
eldest
children
attended
her
,
she
never
appeared
to
receive
more
enjoyment
from
them
than
she
might
have
experienced
in
sitting
at
home
;
—
and
so
little
did
her
presence
add
to
the
pleasure
of
the
others
,
by
any
share
in
their
conversation
,
that
they
were
sometimes
only
reminded
of
her
being
amongst
them
by
her
solicitude
about
her
troublesome
boys
.
In
Colonel
Brandon
alone
,
of
all
her
new
acquaintance
,
did
Elinor
find
a
person
who
could
in
any
degree
claim
the
respect
of
abilities
,
excite
the
interest
of
friendship
,
or
give
pleasure
as
a
companion
.
Willoughby
was
out
of
the
question
.
Her
admiration
and
regard
,
even
her
sisterly
regard
,
was
all
his
own
;
but
he
was
a
lover
;
his
attentions
were
wholly
Marianne
’
s
,
and
a
far
less
agreeable
man
might
have
been
more
generally
pleasing
.
Colonel
Brandon
,
unfortunately
for
himself
,
had
no
such
encouragement
to
think
only
of
Marianne
,
and
in
conversing
with
Elinor
he
found
the
greatest
consolation
for
the
indifference
of
her
sister
.
Elinor
’
s
compassion
for
him
increased
,
as
she
had
reason
to
suspect
that
the
misery
of
disappointed
love
had
already
been
known
to
him
.
This
suspicion
was
given
by
some
words
which
accidentally
dropped
from
him
one
evening
at
the
park
,
when
they
were
sitting
down
together
by
mutual
consent
,
while
the
others
were
dancing
.
His
eyes
were
fixed
on
Marianne
,
and
,
after
a
silence
of
some
minutes
,
he
said
,
with
a
faint
smile
,
"
Your
sister
,
I
understand
,
does
not
approve
of
second
attachments
.
"
"
No
,
"
replied
Elinor
,
"
her
opinions
are
all
romantic
.
"
"
Or
rather
,
as
I
believe
,
she
considers
them
impossible
to
exist
.
"
"
I
believe
she
does
.
But
how
she
contrives
it
without
reflecting
on
the
character
of
her
own
father
,
who
had
himself
two
wives
,
I
know
not
.
A
few
years
however
will
settle
her
opinions
on
the
reasonable
basis
of
common
sense
and
observation
;
and
then
they
may
be
more
easy
to
define
and
to
justify
than
they
now
are
,
by
any
body
but
herself
.
"
"
This
will
probably
be
the
case
,
"
he
replied
;
"
and
yet
there
is
something
so
amiable
in
the
prejudices
of
a
young
mind
,
that
one
is
sorry
to
see
them
give
way
to
the
reception
of
more
general
opinions
.
"
"
I
cannot
agree
with
you
there
,
"
said
Elinor
.
