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She
gave
him
a
brief
reply
.
Marianne
’
s
countenance
was
more
communicative
.
Edward
saw
enough
to
comprehend
,
not
only
the
meaning
of
others
,
but
such
of
Marianne
’
s
expressions
as
had
puzzled
him
before
;
and
when
their
visitors
left
them
,
he
went
immediately
round
her
,
and
said
,
in
a
whisper
,
"
I
have
been
guessing
.
Shall
I
tell
you
my
guess
?
"
"
What
do
you
mean
?
"
"
Shall
I
tell
you
.
"
"
Certainly
.
"
"
Well
then
;
I
guess
that
Mr
.
Willoughby
hunts
.
"
Marianne
was
surprised
and
confused
,
yet
she
could
not
help
smiling
at
the
quiet
archness
of
his
manner
,
and
after
a
moment
’
s
silence
,
said
,
"
Oh
,
Edward
!
How
can
you
?
—
But
the
time
will
come
I
hope
.
.
.
I
am
sure
you
will
like
him
.
"
"
I
do
not
doubt
it
,
"
replied
he
,
rather
astonished
at
her
earnestness
and
warmth
;
for
had
he
not
imagined
it
to
be
a
joke
for
the
good
of
her
acquaintance
in
general
,
founded
only
on
a
something
or
a
nothing
between
Mr
.
Willoughby
and
herself
,
he
would
not
have
ventured
to
mention
it
.
Edward
remained
a
week
at
the
cottage
;
he
was
earnestly
pressed
by
Mrs
.
Dashwood
to
stay
longer
;
but
,
as
if
he
were
bent
only
on
self
-
mortification
,
he
seemed
resolved
to
be
gone
when
his
enjoyment
among
his
friends
was
at
the
height
.
His
spirits
,
during
the
last
two
or
three
days
,
though
still
very
unequal
,
were
greatly
improved
—
he
grew
more
and
more
partial
to
the
house
and
environs
—
never
spoke
of
going
away
without
a
sigh
—
declared
his
time
to
be
wholly
disengaged
—
even
doubted
to
what
place
he
should
go
when
he
left
them
—
but
still
,
go
he
must
.
Never
had
any
week
passed
so
quickly
—
he
could
hardly
believe
it
to
be
gone
.
He
said
so
repeatedly
;
other
things
he
said
too
,
which
marked
the
turn
of
his
feelings
and
gave
the
lie
to
his
actions
.
He
had
no
pleasure
at
Norland
;
he
detested
being
in
town
;
but
either
to
Norland
or
London
,
he
must
go
.
He
valued
their
kindness
beyond
any
thing
,
and
his
greatest
happiness
was
in
being
with
them
.
Yet
,
he
must
leave
them
at
the
end
of
a
week
,
in
spite
of
their
wishes
and
his
own
,
and
without
any
restraint
on
his
time
.
Elinor
placed
all
that
was
astonishing
in
this
way
of
acting
to
his
mother
’
s
account
;
and
it
was
happy
for
her
that
he
had
a
mother
whose
character
was
so
imperfectly
known
to
her
,
as
to
be
the
general
excuse
for
every
thing
strange
on
the
part
of
her
son
.
