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“
Sir
Thomas
,
”
said
Edmund
,
“
undoubtedly
understands
the
duty
of
a
parish
priest
.
We
must
hope
his
son
may
prove
that
he
knows
it
too
.
”
Whatever
effect
Sir
Thomas
’
s
little
harangue
might
really
produce
on
Mr
.
Crawford
,
it
raised
some
awkward
sensations
in
two
of
the
others
,
two
of
his
most
attentive
listeners
—
Miss
Crawford
and
Fanny
.
One
of
whom
,
having
never
before
understood
that
Thornton
was
so
soon
and
so
completely
to
be
his
home
,
was
pondering
with
downcast
eyes
on
what
it
would
be
not
to
see
Edmund
every
day
;
and
the
other
,
startled
from
the
agreeable
fancies
she
had
been
previously
indulging
on
the
strength
of
her
brother
’
s
description
,
no
longer
able
,
in
the
picture
she
had
been
forming
of
a
future
Thornton
,
to
shut
out
the
church
,
sink
the
clergyman
,
and
see
only
the
respectable
,
elegant
,
modernised
,
and
occasional
residence
of
a
man
of
independent
fortune
,
was
considering
Sir
Thomas
,
with
decided
ill
-
will
,
as
the
destroyer
of
all
this
,
and
suffering
the
more
from
that
involuntary
forbearance
which
his
character
and
manner
commanded
,
and
from
not
daring
to
relieve
herself
by
a
single
attempt
at
throwing
ridicule
on
his
cause
.
All
the
agreeable
of
her
speculation
was
over
for
that
hour
.
It
was
time
to
have
done
with
cards
,
if
sermons
prevailed
;
and
she
was
glad
to
find
it
necessary
to
come
to
a
conclusion
,
and
be
able
to
refresh
her
spirits
by
a
change
of
place
and
neighbour
.
The
chief
of
the
party
were
now
collected
irregularly
round
the
fire
,
and
waiting
the
final
break
-
up
.
William
and
Fanny
were
the
most
detached
.
They
remained
together
at
the
otherwise
deserted
card
-
table
,
talking
very
comfortably
,
and
not
thinking
of
the
rest
,
till
some
of
the
rest
began
to
think
of
them
.
Henry
Crawford
’
s
chair
was
the
first
to
be
given
a
direction
towards
them
,
and
he
sat
silently
observing
them
for
a
few
minutes
;
himself
,
in
the
meanwhile
,
observed
by
Sir
Thomas
,
who
was
standing
in
chat
with
Dr
.
Grant
.
“
This
is
the
assembly
night
,
”
said
William
.
“
If
I
were
at
Portsmouth
I
should
be
at
it
,
perhaps
.
”
“
But
you
do
not
wish
yourself
at
Portsmouth
,
William
?
”
“
No
,
Fanny
,
that
I
do
not
.
I
shall
have
enough
of
Portsmouth
and
of
dancing
too
,
when
I
cannot
have
you
.
And
I
do
not
know
that
there
would
be
any
good
in
going
to
the
assembly
,
for
I
might
not
get
a
partner
.
The
Portsmouth
girls
turn
up
their
noses
at
anybody
who
has
not
a
commission
.
One
might
as
well
be
nothing
as
a
midshipman
.
One
is
nothing
,
indeed
.
You
remember
the
Gregorys
;
they
are
grown
up
amazing
fine
girls
,
but
they
will
hardly
speak
to
me
,
because
Lucy
is
courted
by
a
lieutenant
.
”
“
Oh
!
shame
,
shame
!
But
never
mind
it
,
William
”
(
her
own
cheeks
in
a
glow
of
indignation
as
she
spoke
)
.
“
It
is
not
worth
minding
.
It
is
no
reflection
on
you
;
it
is
no
more
than
what
the
greatest
admirals
have
all
experienced
,
more
or
less
,
in
their
time
.
You
must
think
of
that
,
you
must
try
to
make
up
your
mind
to
it
as
one
of
the
hardships
which
fall
to
every
sailor
’
s
share
,
like
bad
weather
and
hard
living
,
only
with
this
advantage
,
that
there
will
be
an
end
to
it
,
that
there
will
come
a
time
when
you
will
have
nothing
of
that
sort
to
endure
.
When
you
are
a
lieutenant
!
only
think
,
William
,
when
you
are
a
lieutenant
,
how
little
you
will
care
for
any
nonsense
of
this
kind
.
”
“
I
begin
to
think
I
shall
never
be
a
lieutenant
,
Fanny
.
Everybody
gets
made
but
me
.
”