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Elinor

hardly

knew

whether

to

smile

or

sigh

at

this

assertion

.

Lucy

went

on

.

"

I

am

rather

of

a

jealous

temper

too

by

nature

,

and

from

our

different

situations

in

life

,

from

his

being

so

much

more

in

the

world

than

me

,

and

our

continual

separation

,

I

was

enough

inclined

for

suspicion

,

to

have

found

out

the

truth

in

an

instant

,

if

there

had

been

the

slightest

alteration

in

his

behaviour

to

me

when

we

met

,

or

any

lowness

of

spirits

that

I

could

not

account

for

,

or

if

he

had

talked

more

of

one

lady

than

another

,

or

seemed

in

any

respect

less

happy

at

Longstaple

than

he

used

to

be

.

I

do

not

mean

to

say

that

I

am

particularly

observant

or

quick

-

sighted

in

general

,

but

in

such

a

case

I

am

sure

I

could

not

be

deceived

.

"

"

All

this

,

"

thought

Elinor

,

"

is

very

pretty

;

but

it

can

impose

upon

neither

of

us

.

"

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"

But

what

,

"

said

she

after

a

short

silence

,

"

are

your

views

?

or

have

you

none

but

that

of

waiting

for

Mrs

.

Ferrars

’

s

death

,

which

is

a

melancholy

and

shocking

extremity

?

—

Is

her

son

determined

to

submit

to

this

,

and

to

all

the

tediousness

of

the

many

years

of

suspense

in

which

it

may

involve

you

,

rather

than

run

the

risk

of

her

displeasure

for

a

while

by

owning

the

truth

?

"

"

If

we

could

be

certain

that

it

would

be

only

for

a

while

!

But

Mrs

.

Ferrars

is

a

very

headstrong

proud

woman

,

and

in

her

first

fit

of

anger

upon

hearing

it

,

would

very

likely

secure

every

thing

to

Robert

,

and

the

idea

of

that

,

for

Edward

’

s

sake

,

frightens

away

all

my

inclination

for

hasty

measures

.

"

"

And

for

your

own

sake

too

,

or

you

are

carrying

your

disinterestedness

beyond

reason

.

"

Lucy

looked

at

Elinor

again

,

and

was

silent

.

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"

Do

you

know

Mr

.

Robert

Ferrars

?

"

asked

Elinor

.

"

Not

at

all

—

I

never

saw

him

;

but

I

fancy

he

is

very

unlike

his

brother

—

silly

and

a

great

coxcomb

.

"

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