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Happily
for
her
companion
,
she
wanted
no
answer
.
Her
mind
was
entirely
self
-
engrossed
.
She
was
in
a
reverie
of
sweet
remembrances
.
“
The
scene
we
were
rehearsing
was
so
very
remarkable
!
The
subject
of
it
so
very
—
very
—
what
shall
I
say
?
He
was
to
be
describing
and
recommending
matrimony
to
me
.
I
think
I
see
him
now
,
trying
to
be
as
demure
and
composed
as
Anhalt
ought
,
through
the
two
long
speeches
.
’
When
two
sympathetic
hearts
meet
in
the
marriage
state
,
matrimony
may
be
called
a
happy
life
.
’
I
suppose
no
time
can
ever
wear
out
the
impression
I
have
of
his
looks
and
voice
as
he
said
those
words
.
It
was
curious
,
very
curious
,
that
we
should
have
such
a
scene
to
play
!
If
I
had
the
power
of
recalling
any
one
week
of
my
existence
,
it
should
be
that
week
—
that
acting
week
.
Say
what
you
would
,
Fanny
,
it
should
be
that
;
for
I
never
knew
such
exquisite
happiness
in
any
other
.
His
sturdy
spirit
to
bend
as
it
did
!
Oh
!
it
was
sweet
beyond
expression
.
But
alas
,
that
very
evening
destroyed
it
all
.
That
very
evening
brought
your
most
unwelcome
uncle
.
Poor
Sir
Thomas
,
who
was
glad
to
see
you
?
Yet
,
Fanny
,
do
not
imagine
I
would
now
speak
disrespectfully
of
Sir
Thomas
,
though
I
certainly
did
hate
him
for
many
a
week
.
No
,
I
do
him
justice
now
.
He
is
just
what
the
head
of
such
a
family
should
be
.
Nay
,
in
sober
sadness
,
I
believe
I
now
love
you
all
.
”
And
having
said
so
,
with
a
degree
of
tenderness
and
consciousness
which
Fanny
had
never
seen
in
her
before
,
and
now
thought
only
too
becoming
,
she
turned
away
for
a
moment
to
recover
herself
.
“
I
have
had
a
little
fit
since
I
came
into
this
room
,
as
you
may
perceive
,
”
said
she
presently
,
with
a
playful
smile
,
“
but
it
is
over
now
;
so
let
us
sit
down
and
be
comfortable
;
for
as
to
scolding
you
,
Fanny
,
which
I
came
fully
intending
to
do
,
I
have
not
the
heart
for
it
when
it
comes
to
the
point
.
”
And
embracing
her
very
affectionately
,
“
Good
,
gentle
Fanny
!
when
I
think
of
this
being
the
last
time
of
seeing
you
for
I
do
not
know
how
long
,
I
feel
it
quite
impossible
to
do
anything
but
love
you
.
”
Fanny
was
affected
.
She
had
not
foreseen
anything
of
this
,
and
her
feelings
could
seldom
withstand
the
melancholy
influence
of
the
word
“
last
.
”
She
cried
as
if
she
had
loved
Miss
Crawford
more
than
she
possibly
could
;
and
Miss
Crawford
,
yet
farther
softened
by
the
sight
of
such
emotion
,
hung
about
her
with
fondness
,
and
said
,
“
I
hate
to
leave
you
.
I
shall
see
no
one
half
so
amiable
where
I
am
going
.
Who
says
we
shall
not
be
sisters
?
I
know
we
shall
.
I
feel
that
we
are
born
to
be
connected
;
and
those
tears
convince
me
that
you
feel
it
too
,
dear
Fanny
.
”
Fanny
roused
herself
,
and
replying
only
in
part
,
said
,
“
But
you
are
only
going
from
one
set
of
friends
to
another
.
You
are
going
to
a
very
particular
friend
.
”
“
Yes
,
very
true
.
Mrs
.
Fraser
has
been
my
intimate
friend
for
years
.
But
I
have
not
the
least
inclination
to
go
near
her
.
I
can
think
only
of
the
friends
I
am
leaving
:
my
excellent
sister
,
yourself
,
and
the
Bertrams
in
general
.
You
have
all
so
much
more
heart
among
you
than
one
finds
in
the
world
at
large
.
You
all
give
me
a
feeling
of
being
able
to
trust
and
confide
in
you
,
which
in
common
intercourse
one
knows
nothing
of
.
I
wish
I
had
settled
with
Mrs
.
Fraser
not
to
go
to
her
till
after
Easter
,
a
much
better
time
for
the
visit
,
but
now
I
cannot
put
her
off
.
And
when
I
have
done
with
her
I
must
go
to
her
sister
,
Lady
Stornaway
,
because
she
was
rather
my
most
particular
friend
of
the
two
,
but
I
have
not
cared
much
for
her
these
three
years
.
”
After
this
speech
the
two
girls
sat
many
minutes
silent
,
each
thoughtful
:
Fanny
meditating
on
the
different
sorts
of
friendship
in
the
world
,
Mary
on
something
of
less
philosophic
tendency
.
She
first
spoke
again
.
“
How
perfectly
I
remember
my
resolving
to
look
for
you
upstairs
,
and
setting
off
to
find
my
way
to
the
East
room
,
without
having
an
idea
whereabouts
it
was
!
How
well
I
remember
what
I
was
thinking
of
as
I
came
along
,
and
my
looking
in
and
seeing
you
here
sitting
at
this
table
at
work
;
and
then
your
cousin
’
s
astonishment
,
when
he
opened
the
door
,
at
seeing
me
here
!
To
be
sure
,
your
uncle
’
s
returning
that
very
evening
!
There
never
was
anything
quite
like
it
.
”
