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We
shall
greatly
miss
Edmund
in
our
small
circle
,
but
I
trust
and
hope
he
will
find
the
poor
invalid
in
a
less
alarming
state
than
might
be
apprehended
,
and
that
he
will
be
able
to
bring
him
to
Mansfield
shortly
,
which
Sir
Thomas
proposes
should
be
done
,
and
thinks
best
on
every
account
,
and
I
flatter
myself
the
poor
sufferer
will
soon
be
able
to
bear
the
removal
without
material
inconvenience
or
injury
.
As
I
have
little
doubt
of
your
feeling
for
us
,
my
dear
Fanny
,
under
these
distressing
circumstances
,
I
will
write
again
very
soon
.
”
Fanny
’
s
feelings
on
the
occasion
were
indeed
considerably
more
warm
and
genuine
than
her
aunt
’
s
style
of
writing
.
She
felt
truly
for
them
all
.
Tom
dangerously
ill
,
Edmund
gone
to
attend
him
,
and
the
sadly
small
party
remaining
at
Mansfield
,
were
cares
to
shut
out
every
other
care
,
or
almost
every
other
.
She
could
just
find
selfishness
enough
to
wonder
whether
Edmund
had
written
to
Miss
Crawford
before
this
summons
came
,
but
no
sentiment
dwelt
long
with
her
that
was
not
purely
affectionate
and
disinterestedly
anxious
.
Her
aunt
did
not
neglect
her
:
she
wrote
again
and
again
;
they
were
receiving
frequent
accounts
from
Edmund
,
and
these
accounts
were
as
regularly
transmitted
to
Fanny
,
in
the
same
diffuse
style
,
and
the
same
medley
of
trusts
,
hopes
,
and
fears
,
all
following
and
producing
each
other
at
haphazard
.
It
was
a
sort
of
playing
at
being
frightened
.
The
sufferings
which
Lady
Bertram
did
not
see
had
little
power
over
her
fancy
;
and
she
wrote
very
comfortably
about
agitation
,
and
anxiety
,
and
poor
invalids
,
till
Tom
was
actually
conveyed
to
Mansfield
,
and
her
own
eyes
had
beheld
his
altered
appearance
.
Then
a
letter
which
she
had
been
previously
preparing
for
Fanny
was
finished
in
a
different
style
,
in
the
language
of
real
feeling
and
alarm
;
then
she
wrote
as
she
might
have
spoken
.
“
He
is
just
come
,
my
dear
Fanny
,
and
is
taken
upstairs
;
and
I
am
so
shocked
to
see
him
,
that
I
do
not
know
what
to
do
.
I
am
sure
he
has
been
very
ill
.
Poor
Tom
!
I
am
quite
grieved
for
him
,
and
very
much
frightened
,
and
so
is
Sir
Thomas
;
and
how
glad
I
should
be
if
you
were
here
to
comfort
me
.
But
Sir
Thomas
hopes
he
will
be
better
to
-
morrow
,
and
says
we
must
consider
his
journey
.
”
The
real
solicitude
now
awakened
in
the
maternal
bosom
was
not
soon
over
.
Tom
’
s
extreme
impatience
to
be
removed
to
Mansfield
,
and
experience
those
comforts
of
home
and
family
which
had
been
little
thought
of
in
uninterrupted
health
,
had
probably
induced
his
being
conveyed
thither
too
early
,
as
a
return
of
fever
came
on
,
and
for
a
week
he
was
in
a
more
alarming
state
than
ever
.
They
were
all
very
seriously
frightened
.
Lady
Bertram
wrote
her
daily
terrors
to
her
niece
,
who
might
now
be
said
to
live
upon
letters
,
and
pass
all
her
time
between
suffering
from
that
of
to
-
day
and
looking
forward
to
to
-
morrow
’
s
Without
any
particular
affection
for
her
eldest
cousin
,
her
tenderness
of
heart
made
her
feel
that
she
could
not
spare
him
,
and
the
purity
of
her
principles
added
yet
a
keener
solicitude
,
when
she
considered
how
little
useful
,
how
little
self
-
denying
his
life
had
(
apparently
)
been
.
Susan
was
her
only
companion
and
listener
on
this
,
as
on
more
common
occasions
.
Susan
was
always
ready
to
hear
and
to
sympathise
.
Nobody
else
could
be
interested
in
so
remote
an
evil
as
illness
in
a
family
above
an
hundred
miles
off
;
not
even
Mrs
.
Price
,
beyond
a
brief
question
or
two
,
if
she
saw
her
daughter
with
a
letter
in
her
hand
,
and
now
and
then
the
quiet
observation
of
,
“
My
poor
sister
Bertram
must
be
in
a
great
deal
of
trouble
.
”
So
long
divided
and
so
differently
situated
,
the
ties
of
blood
were
little
more
than
nothing
.
An
attachment
,
originally
as
tranquil
as
their
tempers
,
was
now
become
a
mere
name
.
Mrs
.
Price
did
quite
as
much
for
Lady
Bertram
as
Lady
Bertram
would
have
done
for
Mrs
.
Price
.
Three
or
four
Prices
might
have
been
swept
away
,
any
or
all
except
Fanny
and
William
,
and
Lady
Bertram
would
have
thought
little
about
it
;
or
perhaps
might
have
caught
from
Mrs
.
Norris
’
s
lips
the
cant
of
its
being
a
very
happy
thing
and
a
great
blessing
to
their
poor
dear
sister
Price
to
have
them
so
well
provided
for
.
At
about
the
week
’
s
end
from
his
return
to
Mansfield
,
Tom
’
s
immediate
danger
was
over
,
and
he
was
so
far
pronounced
safe
as
to
make
his
mother
perfectly
easy
;
for
being
now
used
to
the
sight
of
him
in
his
suffering
,
helpless
state
,
and
hearing
only
the
best
,
and
never
thinking
beyond
what
she
heard
,
with
no
disposition
for
alarm
and
no
aptitude
at
a
hint
,
Lady
Bertram
was
the
happiest
subject
in
the
world
for
a
little
medical
imposition
.
The
fever
was
subdued
;
the
fever
had
been
his
complaint
;
of
course
he
would
soon
be
well
again
.
Lady
Bertram
could
think
nothing
less
,
and
Fanny
shared
her
aunt
’
s
security
,
till
she
received
a
few
lines
from
Edmund
,
written
purposely
to
give
her
a
clearer
idea
of
his
brother
’
s
situation
,
and
acquaint
her
with
the
apprehensions
which
he
and
his
father
had
imbibed
from
the
physician
with
respect
to
some
strong
hectic
symptoms
,
which
seemed
to
seize
the
frame
on
the
departure
of
the
fever
.
They
judged
it
best
that
Lady
Bertram
should
not
be
harassed
by
alarms
which
,
it
was
to
be
hoped
,
would
prove
unfounded
;
but
there
was
no
reason
why
Fanny
should
not
know
the
truth
.
They
were
apprehensive
for
his
lungs
.
A
very
few
lines
from
Edmund
shewed
her
the
patient
and
the
sickroom
in
a
juster
and
stronger
light
than
all
Lady
Bertram
’
s
sheets
of
paper
could
do
.
There
was
hardly
any
one
in
the
house
who
might
not
have
described
,
from
personal
observation
,
better
than
herself
;
not
one
who
was
not
more
useful
at
times
to
her
son
.
She
could
do
nothing
but
glide
in
quietly
and
look
at
him
;
but
when
able
to
talk
or
be
talked
to
,
or
read
to
,
Edmund
was
the
companion
he
preferred
.
His
aunt
worried
him
by
her
cares
,
and
Sir
Thomas
knew
not
how
to
bring
down
his
conversation
or
his
voice
to
the
level
of
irritation
and
feebleness
.
Edmund
was
all
in
all
.
Fanny
would
certainly
believe
him
so
at
least
,
and
must
find
that
her
estimation
of
him
was
higher
than
ever
when
he
appeared
as
the
attendant
,
supporter
,
cheerer
of
a
suffering
brother
.
There
was
not
only
the
debility
of
recent
illness
to
assist
:
there
was
also
,
as
she
now
learnt
,
nerves
much
affected
,
spirits
much
depressed
to
calm
and
raise
,
and
her
own
imagination
added
that
there
must
be
a
mind
to
be
properly
guided
.
