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She
saw
nothing
more
of
her
uncle
,
nor
of
her
aunt
Norris
,
till
they
met
at
dinner
.
Her
uncle
’
s
behaviour
to
her
was
then
as
nearly
as
possible
what
it
had
been
before
;
she
was
sure
he
did
not
mean
there
should
be
any
change
,
and
that
it
was
only
her
own
conscience
that
could
fancy
any
;
but
her
aunt
was
soon
quarrelling
with
her
;
and
when
she
found
how
much
and
how
unpleasantly
her
having
only
walked
out
without
her
aunt
’
s
knowledge
could
be
dwelt
on
,
she
felt
all
the
reason
she
had
to
bless
the
kindness
which
saved
her
from
the
same
spirit
of
reproach
,
exerted
on
a
more
momentous
subject
.
“
If
I
had
known
you
were
going
out
,
I
should
have
got
you
just
to
go
as
far
as
my
house
with
some
orders
for
Nanny
,
”
said
she
,
“
which
I
have
since
,
to
my
very
great
inconvenience
,
been
obliged
to
go
and
carry
myself
.
I
could
very
ill
spare
the
time
,
and
you
might
have
saved
me
the
trouble
,
if
you
would
only
have
been
so
good
as
to
let
us
know
you
were
going
out
.
It
would
have
made
no
difference
to
you
,
I
suppose
,
whether
you
had
walked
in
the
shrubbery
or
gone
to
my
house
.
”
“
I
recommended
the
shrubbery
to
Fanny
as
the
driest
place
,
”
said
Sir
Thomas
.
“
Oh
!
”
said
Mrs
.
Norris
,
with
a
moment
’
s
check
,
“
that
was
very
kind
of
you
,
Sir
Thomas
;
but
you
do
not
know
how
dry
the
path
is
to
my
house
.
Fanny
would
have
had
quite
as
good
a
walk
there
,
I
assure
you
,
with
the
advantage
of
being
of
some
use
,
and
obliging
her
aunt
:
it
is
all
her
fault
.
If
she
would
but
have
let
us
know
she
was
going
out
but
there
is
a
something
about
Fanny
,
I
have
often
observed
it
before
—
she
likes
to
go
her
own
way
to
work
;
she
does
not
like
to
be
dictated
to
;
she
takes
her
own
independent
walk
whenever
she
can
;
she
certainly
has
a
little
spirit
of
secrecy
,
and
independence
,
and
nonsense
,
about
her
,
which
I
would
advise
her
to
get
the
better
of
.
”
As
a
general
reflection
on
Fanny
,
Sir
Thomas
thought
nothing
could
be
more
unjust
,
though
he
had
been
so
lately
expressing
the
same
sentiments
himself
,
and
he
tried
to
turn
the
conversation
:
tried
repeatedly
before
he
could
succeed
;
for
Mrs
.
Norris
had
not
discernment
enough
to
perceive
,
either
now
,
or
at
any
other
time
,
to
what
degree
he
thought
well
of
his
niece
,
or
how
very
far
he
was
from
wishing
to
have
his
own
children
’
s
merits
set
off
by
the
depreciation
of
hers
.
She
was
talking
at
Fanny
,
and
resenting
this
private
walk
half
through
the
dinner
.
It
was
over
,
however
,
at
last
;
and
the
evening
set
in
with
more
composure
to
Fanny
,
and
more
cheerfulness
of
spirits
than
she
could
have
hoped
for
after
so
stormy
a
morning
;
but
she
trusted
,
in
the
first
place
,
that
she
had
done
right
:
that
her
judgment
had
not
misled
her
.
For
the
purity
of
her
intentions
she
could
answer
;
and
she
was
willing
to
hope
,
secondly
,
that
her
uncle
’
s
displeasure
was
abating
,
and
would
abate
farther
as
he
considered
the
matter
with
more
impartiality
,
and
felt
,
as
a
good
man
must
feel
,
how
wretched
,
and
how
unpardonable
,
how
hopeless
,
and
how
wicked
it
was
to
marry
without
affection
.
When
the
meeting
with
which
she
was
threatened
for
the
morrow
was
past
,
she
could
not
but
flatter
herself
that
the
subject
would
be
finally
concluded
,
and
Mr
.
Crawford
once
gone
from
Mansfield
,
that
everything
would
soon
be
as
if
no
such
subject
had
existed
.
She
would
not
,
could
not
believe
,
that
Mr
.
Crawford
’
s
affection
for
her
could
distress
him
long
;
his
mind
was
not
of
that
sort
.
London
would
soon
bring
its
cure
.
In
London
he
would
soon
learn
to
wonder
at
his
infatuation
,
and
be
thankful
for
the
right
reason
in
her
which
had
saved
him
from
its
evil
consequences
.
While
Fanny
’
s
mind
was
engaged
in
these
sort
of
hopes
,
her
uncle
was
,
soon
after
tea
,
called
out
of
the
room
;
an
occurrence
too
common
to
strike
her
,
and
she
thought
nothing
of
it
till
the
butler
reappeared
ten
minutes
afterwards
,
and
advancing
decidedly
towards
herself
,
said
,
“
Sir
Thomas
wishes
to
speak
with
you
,
ma
’
am
,
in
his
own
room
.
”
Then
it
occurred
to
her
what
might
be
going
on
;
a
suspicion
rushed
over
her
mind
which
drove
the
colour
from
her
cheeks
;
but
instantly
rising
,
she
was
preparing
to
obey
,
when
Mrs
.
Norris
called
out
,
“
Stay
,
stay
,
Fanny
!
what
are
you
about
?
where
are
you
going
?
don
’
t
be
in
such
a
hurry
