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"
Nay
,
my
dear
,
I
’
m
sure
I
don
’
t
pretend
to
say
that
there
an
’
t
.
I
’
m
sure
there
’
s
a
vast
many
smart
beaux
in
Exeter
;
but
you
know
,
how
could
I
tell
what
smart
beaux
there
might
be
about
Norland
;
and
I
was
only
afraid
the
Miss
Dashwoods
might
find
it
dull
at
Barton
,
if
they
had
not
so
many
as
they
used
to
have
.
But
perhaps
you
young
ladies
may
not
care
about
the
beaux
,
and
had
as
lief
be
without
them
as
with
them
.
For
my
part
,
I
think
they
are
vastly
agreeable
,
provided
they
dress
smart
and
behave
civil
.
But
I
can
’
t
bear
to
see
them
dirty
and
nasty
.
Now
there
’
s
Mr
.
Rose
at
Exeter
,
a
prodigious
smart
young
man
,
quite
a
beau
,
clerk
to
Mr
.
Simpson
,
you
know
,
and
yet
if
you
do
but
meet
him
of
a
morning
,
he
is
not
fit
to
be
seen
.
—
I
suppose
your
brother
was
quite
a
beau
,
Miss
Dashwood
,
before
he
married
,
as
he
was
so
rich
?
"
"
Upon
my
word
,
"
replied
Elinor
,
"
I
cannot
tell
you
,
for
I
do
not
perfectly
comprehend
the
meaning
of
the
word
.
But
this
I
can
say
,
that
if
he
ever
was
a
beau
before
he
married
,
he
is
one
still
for
there
is
not
the
smallest
alteration
in
him
.
"
"
Oh
!
dear
!
one
never
thinks
of
married
men
’
s
being
beaux
—
they
have
something
else
to
do
.
"
"
Lord
!
Anne
,
"
cried
her
sister
,
"
you
can
talk
of
nothing
but
beaux
;
—
you
will
make
Miss
Dashwood
believe
you
think
of
nothing
else
.
"
And
then
to
turn
the
discourse
,
she
began
admiring
the
house
and
the
furniture
.
This
specimen
of
the
Miss
Steeles
was
enough
.
The
vulgar
freedom
and
folly
of
the
eldest
left
her
no
recommendation
,
and
as
Elinor
was
not
blinded
by
the
beauty
,
or
the
shrewd
look
of
the
youngest
,
to
her
want
of
real
elegance
and
artlessness
,
she
left
the
house
without
any
wish
of
knowing
them
better
.
Not
so
the
Miss
Steeles
.
—
They
came
from
Exeter
,
well
provided
with
admiration
for
the
use
of
Sir
John
Middleton
,
his
family
,
and
all
his
relations
,
and
no
niggardly
proportion
was
now
dealt
out
to
his
fair
cousins
,
whom
they
declared
to
be
the
most
beautiful
,
elegant
,
accomplished
,
and
agreeable
girls
they
had
ever
beheld
,
and
with
whom
they
were
particularly
anxious
to
be
better
acquainted
.
—
And
to
be
better
acquainted
therefore
,
Elinor
soon
found
was
their
inevitable
lot
,
for
as
Sir
John
was
entirely
on
the
side
of
the
Miss
Steeles
,
their
party
would
be
too
strong
for
opposition
,
and
that
kind
of
intimacy
must
be
submitted
to
,
which
consists
of
sitting
an
hour
or
two
together
in
the
same
room
almost
every
day
.
Sir
John
could
do
no
more
;
but
he
did
not
know
that
any
more
was
required
:
to
be
together
was
,
in
his
opinion
,
to
be
intimate
,
and
while
his
continual
schemes
for
their
meeting
were
effectual
,
he
had
not
a
doubt
of
their
being
established
friends
.
To
do
him
justice
,
he
did
every
thing
in
his
power
to
promote
their
unreserve
,
by
making
the
Miss
Steeles
acquainted
with
whatever
he
knew
or
supposed
of
his
cousins
’
situations
in
the
most
delicate
particulars
,
—
and
Elinor
had
not
seen
them
more
than
twice
,
before
the
eldest
of
them
wished
her
joy
on
her
sister
’
s
having
been
so
lucky
as
to
make
a
conquest
of
a
very
smart
beau
since
she
came
to
Barton
.
"
’
Twill
be
a
fine
thing
to
have
her
married
so
young
to
be
sure
,
"
said
she
,
"
and
I
hear
he
is
quite
a
beau
,
and
prodigious
handsome
.
And
I
hope
you
may
have
as
good
luck
yourself
soon
,
—
but
perhaps
you
may
have
a
friend
in
the
corner
already
.
"
Elinor
could
not
suppose
that
Sir
John
would
be
more
nice
in
proclaiming
his
suspicions
of
her
regard
for
Edward
,
than
he
had
been
with
respect
to
Marianne
;
indeed
it
was
rather
his
favourite
joke
of
the
two
,
as
being
somewhat
newer
and
more
conjectural
;
and
since
Edward
’
s
visit
,
they
had
never
dined
together
without
his
drinking
to
her
best
affections
with
so
much
significancy
and
so
many
nods
and
winks
,
as
to
excite
general
attention
.
The
letter
F
—
had
been
likewise
invariably
brought
forward
,
and
found
productive
of
such
countless
jokes
,
that
its
character
as
the
wittiest
letter
in
the
alphabet
had
been
long
established
with
Elinor
.
