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“
Yes
,
ma
’
am
,
I
should
not
think
of
anything
else
.
”
“
And
if
it
should
rain
,
which
I
think
exceedingly
likely
,
for
I
never
saw
it
more
threatening
for
a
wet
evening
in
my
life
,
you
must
manage
as
well
as
you
can
,
and
not
be
expecting
the
carriage
to
be
sent
for
you
.
I
certainly
do
not
go
home
to
-
night
,
and
,
therefore
,
the
carriage
will
not
be
out
on
my
account
;
so
you
must
make
up
your
mind
to
what
may
happen
,
and
take
your
things
accordingly
.
”
Her
niece
thought
it
perfectly
reasonable
.
She
rated
her
own
claims
to
comfort
as
low
even
as
Mrs
.
Norris
could
;
and
when
Sir
Thomas
soon
afterwards
,
just
opening
the
door
,
said
,
“
Fanny
,
at
what
time
would
you
have
the
carriage
come
round
?
”
she
felt
a
degree
of
astonishment
which
made
it
impossible
for
her
to
speak
.
“
My
dear
Sir
Thomas
!
”
cried
Mrs
.
Norris
,
red
with
anger
,
“
Fanny
can
walk
.
”
“
Walk
!
”
repeated
Sir
Thomas
,
in
a
tone
of
most
unanswerable
dignity
,
and
coming
farther
into
the
room
.
“
My
niece
walk
to
a
dinner
engagement
at
this
time
of
the
year
!
Will
twenty
minutes
after
four
suit
you
?
”
“
Yes
,
sir
,
”
was
Fanny
’
s
humble
answer
,
given
with
the
feelings
almost
of
a
criminal
towards
Mrs
.
Norris
;
and
not
bearing
to
remain
with
her
in
what
might
seem
a
state
of
triumph
,
she
followed
her
uncle
out
of
the
room
,
having
staid
behind
him
only
long
enough
to
hear
these
words
spoken
in
angry
agitation
—
“
Quite
unnecessary
!
a
great
deal
too
kind
!
But
Edmund
goes
;
true
,
it
is
upon
Edmund
’
s
account
.
I
observed
he
was
hoarse
on
Thursday
night
.
”
But
this
could
not
impose
on
Fanny
.
She
felt
that
the
carriage
was
for
herself
,
and
herself
alone
:
and
her
uncle
’
s
consideration
of
her
,
coming
immediately
after
such
representations
from
her
aunt
,
cost
her
some
tears
of
gratitude
when
she
was
alone
.
The
coachman
drove
round
to
a
minute
;
another
minute
brought
down
the
gentleman
;
and
as
the
lady
had
,
with
a
most
scrupulous
fear
of
being
late
,
been
many
minutes
seated
in
the
drawing
-
room
,
Sir
Thomas
saw
them
off
in
as
good
time
as
his
own
correctly
punctual
habits
required
.
“
Now
I
must
look
at
you
,
Fanny
,
”
said
Edmund
,
with
the
kind
smile
of
an
affectionate
brother
,
“
and
tell
you
how
I
like
you
;
and
as
well
as
I
can
judge
by
this
light
,
you
look
very
nicely
indeed
.
What
have
you
got
on
?
”
