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Her
spirits
still
continued
very
high
;
but
there
was
a
flutter
in
them
which
prevented
their
giving
much
pleasure
to
her
sister
,
and
this
agitation
increased
as
the
evening
drew
on
.
She
could
scarcely
eat
any
dinner
,
and
when
they
afterwards
returned
to
the
drawing
room
,
seemed
anxiously
listening
to
the
sound
of
every
carriage
.
It
was
a
great
satisfaction
to
Elinor
that
Mrs
.
Jennings
,
by
being
much
engaged
in
her
own
room
,
could
see
little
of
what
was
passing
.
The
tea
things
were
brought
in
,
and
already
had
Marianne
been
disappointed
more
than
once
by
a
rap
at
a
neighbouring
door
,
when
a
loud
one
was
suddenly
heard
which
could
not
be
mistaken
for
one
at
any
other
house
,
Elinor
felt
secure
of
its
announcing
Willoughby
’
s
approach
,
and
Marianne
,
starting
up
,
moved
towards
the
door
.
Every
thing
was
silent
;
this
could
not
be
borne
many
seconds
;
she
opened
the
door
,
advanced
a
few
steps
towards
the
stairs
,
and
after
listening
half
a
minute
,
returned
into
the
room
in
all
the
agitation
which
a
conviction
of
having
heard
him
would
naturally
produce
;
in
the
ecstasy
of
her
feelings
at
that
instant
she
could
not
help
exclaiming
,
"
Oh
,
Elinor
,
it
is
Willoughby
,
indeed
it
is
!
"
and
seemed
almost
ready
to
throw
herself
into
his
arms
,
when
Colonel
Brandon
appeared
.
It
was
too
great
a
shock
to
be
borne
with
calmness
,
and
she
immediately
left
the
room
.
Elinor
was
disappointed
too
;
but
at
the
same
time
her
regard
for
Colonel
Brandon
ensured
his
welcome
with
her
;
and
she
felt
particularly
hurt
that
a
man
so
partial
to
her
sister
should
perceive
that
she
experienced
nothing
but
grief
and
disappointment
in
seeing
him
.
She
instantly
saw
that
it
was
not
unnoticed
by
him
,
that
he
even
observed
Marianne
as
she
quitted
the
room
,
with
such
astonishment
and
concern
,
as
hardly
left
him
the
recollection
of
what
civility
demanded
towards
herself
.
"
Is
your
sister
ill
?
"
said
he
.
Elinor
answered
in
some
distress
that
she
was
,
and
then
talked
of
head
-
aches
,
low
spirits
,
and
over
fatigues
;
and
of
every
thing
to
which
she
could
decently
attribute
her
sister
’
s
behaviour
.
He
heard
her
with
the
most
earnest
attention
,
but
seeming
to
recollect
himself
,
said
no
more
on
the
subject
,
and
began
directly
to
speak
of
his
pleasure
at
seeing
them
in
London
,
making
the
usual
inquiries
about
their
journey
,
and
the
friends
they
had
left
behind
.
In
this
calm
kind
of
way
,
with
very
little
interest
on
either
side
,
they
continued
to
talk
,
both
of
them
out
of
spirits
,
and
the
thoughts
of
both
engaged
elsewhere
.
Elinor
wished
very
much
to
ask
whether
Willoughby
were
then
in
town
,
but
she
was
afraid
of
giving
him
pain
by
any
enquiry
after
his
rival
;
and
at
length
,
by
way
of
saying
something
,
she
asked
if
he
had
been
in
London
ever
since
she
had
seen
him
last
.
"
Yes
,
"
he
replied
,
with
some
embarrassment
,
"
almost
ever
since
;
I
have
been
once
or
twice
at
Delaford
for
a
few
days
,
but
it
has
never
been
in
my
power
to
return
to
Barton
.
"
This
,
and
the
manner
in
which
it
was
said
,
immediately
brought
back
to
her
remembrance
all
the
circumstances
of
his
quitting
that
place
,
with
the
uneasiness
and
suspicions
they
had
caused
to
Mrs
.
Jennings
,
and
she
was
fearful
that
her
question
had
implied
much
more
curiosity
on
the
subject
than
she
had
ever
felt
.
Mrs
.
Jennings
soon
came
in
.
