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Could
she
have
been
at
home
,
she
might
have
been
of
service
to
every
creature
in
the
house
.
She
felt
that
she
must
have
been
of
use
to
all
.
To
all
she
must
have
saved
some
trouble
of
head
or
hand
;
and
were
it
only
in
supporting
the
spirits
of
her
aunt
Bertram
,
keeping
her
from
the
evil
of
solitude
,
or
the
still
greater
evil
of
a
restless
,
officious
companion
,
too
apt
to
be
heightening
danger
in
order
to
enhance
her
own
importance
,
her
being
there
would
have
been
a
general
good
.
She
loved
to
fancy
how
she
could
have
read
to
her
aunt
,
how
she
could
have
talked
to
her
,
and
tried
at
once
to
make
her
feel
the
blessing
of
what
was
,
and
prepare
her
mind
for
what
might
be
;
and
how
many
walks
up
and
down
stairs
she
might
have
saved
her
,
and
how
many
messages
she
might
have
carried
.
It
astonished
her
that
Tom
’
s
sisters
could
be
satisfied
with
remaining
in
London
at
such
a
time
,
through
an
illness
which
had
now
,
under
different
degrees
of
danger
,
lasted
several
weeks
.
They
might
return
to
Mansfield
when
they
chose
;
travelling
could
be
no
difficulty
to
them
,
and
she
could
not
comprehend
how
both
could
still
keep
away
.
If
Mrs
.
Rushworth
could
imagine
any
interfering
obligations
,
Julia
was
certainly
able
to
quit
London
whenever
she
chose
.
It
appeared
from
one
of
her
aunt
’
s
letters
that
Julia
had
offered
to
return
if
wanted
,
but
this
was
all
.
It
was
evident
that
she
would
rather
remain
where
she
was
.
Fanny
was
disposed
to
think
the
influence
of
London
very
much
at
war
with
all
respectable
attachments
.
She
saw
the
proof
of
it
in
Miss
Crawford
,
as
well
as
in
her
cousins
;
her
attachment
to
Edmund
had
been
respectable
,
the
most
respectable
part
of
her
character
;
her
friendship
for
herself
had
at
least
been
blameless
.
Where
was
either
sentiment
now
?
It
was
so
long
since
Fanny
had
had
any
letter
from
her
,
that
she
had
some
reason
to
think
lightly
of
the
friendship
which
had
been
so
dwelt
on
.
It
was
weeks
since
she
had
heard
anything
of
Miss
Crawford
or
of
her
other
connexions
in
town
,
except
through
Mansfield
,
and
she
was
beginning
to
suppose
that
she
might
never
know
whether
Mr
.
Crawford
had
gone
into
Norfolk
again
or
not
till
they
met
,
and
might
never
hear
from
his
sister
any
more
this
spring
,
when
the
following
letter
was
received
to
revive
old
and
create
some
new
sensations
—
“
Forgive
me
,
my
dear
Fanny
,
as
soon
as
you
can
,
for
my
long
silence
,
and
behave
as
if
you
could
forgive
me
directly
.
This
is
my
modest
request
and
expectation
,
for
you
are
so
good
,
that
I
depend
upon
being
treated
better
than
I
deserve
,
and
I
write
now
to
beg
an
immediate
answer
.
I
want
to
know
the
state
of
things
at
Mansfield
Park
,
and
you
,
no
doubt
,
are
perfectly
able
to
give
it
.
One
should
be
a
brute
not
to
feel
for
the
distress
they
are
in
;
and
from
what
I
hear
,
poor
Mr
.
Bertram
has
a
bad
chance
of
ultimate
recovery
.
I
thought
little
of
his
illness
at
first
.
I
looked
upon
him
as
the
sort
of
person
to
be
made
a
fuss
with
,
and
to
make
a
fuss
himself
in
any
trifling
disorder
,
and
was
chiefly
concerned
for
those
who
had
to
nurse
him
;
but
now
it
is
confidently
asserted
that
he
is
really
in
a
decline
,
that
the
symptoms
are
most
alarming
,
and
that
part
of
the
family
,
at
least
,
are
aware
of
it
.
If
it
be
so
,
I
am
sure
you
must
be
included
in
that
part
,
that
discerning
part
,
and
therefore
entreat
you
to
let
me
know
how
far
I
have
been
rightly
informed
.
I
need
not
say
how
rejoiced
I
shall
be
to
hear
there
has
been
any
mistake
,
but
the
report
is
so
prevalent
that
I
confess
I
cannot
help
trembling
.
To
have
such
a
fine
young
man
cut
off
in
the
flower
of
his
days
is
most
melancholy
.
Poor
Sir
Thomas
will
feel
it
dreadfully
.
I
really
am
quite
agitated
on
the
subject
.
Fanny
,
Fanny
,
I
see
you
smile
and
look
cunning
,
but
,
upon
my
honour
,
I
never
bribed
a
physician
in
my
life
.
Poor
young
man
!
If
he
is
to
die
,
there
will
be
two
poor
young
men
less
in
the
world
;
and
with
a
fearless
face
and
bold
voice
would
I
say
to
any
one
,
that
wealth
and
consequence
could
fall
into
no
hands
more
deserving
of
them
.
It
was
a
foolish
precipitation
last
Christmas
,
but
the
evil
of
a
few
days
may
be
blotted
out
in
part
.
Varnish
and
gilding
hide
many
stains
.
It
will
be
but
the
loss
of
the
Esquire
after
his
name
.
With
real
affection
,
Fanny
,
like
mine
,
more
might
be
overlooked
.
Write
to
me
by
return
of
post
,
judge
of
my
anxiety
,
and
do
not
trifle
with
it
.
Tell
me
the
real
truth
,
as
you
have
it
from
the
fountainhead
.
And
now
,
do
not
trouble
yourself
to
be
ashamed
of
either
my
feelings
or
your
own
.
Believe
me
,
they
are
not
only
natural
,
they
are
philanthropic
and
virtuous
.
I
put
it
to
your
conscience
,
whether
’
Sir
Edmund
’
would
not
do
more
good
with
all
the
Bertram
property
than
any
other
possible
’
Sir
.
’
Had
the
Grants
been
at
home
I
would
not
have
troubled
you
,
but
you
are
now
the
only
one
I
can
apply
to
for
the
truth
,
his
sisters
not
being
within
my
reach
.
Mrs
.
R
.
has
been
spending
the
Easter
with
the
Aylmers
at
Twickenham
(
as
to
be
sure
you
know
)
,
and
is
not
yet
returned
;
and
Julia
is
with
the
cousins
who
live
near
Bedford
Square
,
but
I
forget
their
name
and
street
.
Could
I
immediately
apply
to
either
,
however
,
I
should
still
prefer
you
,
because
it
strikes
me
that
they
have
all
along
been
so
unwilling
to
have
their
own
amusements
cut
up
,
as
to
shut
their
eyes
to
the
truth
.
I
suppose
Mrs
.
R
.
’
s
Easter
holidays
will
not
last
much
longer
;
no
doubt
they
are
thorough
holidays
to
her
.
The
Aylmers
are
pleasant
people
;
and
her
husband
away
,
she
can
have
nothing
but
enjoyment
.
I
give
her
credit
for
promoting
his
going
dutifully
down
to
Bath
,
to
fetch
his
mother
;
but
how
will
she
and
the
dowager
agree
in
one
house
?
Henry
is
not
at
hand
,
so
I
have
nothing
to
say
from
him
.
Do
not
you
think
Edmund
would
have
been
in
town
again
long
ago
,
but
for
this
illness
?
—
Yours
ever
,
Mary
.
”
“
I
had
actually
begun
folding
my
letter
when
Henry
walked
in
,
but
he
brings
no
intelligence
to
prevent
my
sending
it
.
Mrs
.
R
.
knows
a
decline
is
apprehended
;
he
saw
her
this
morning
:
she
returns
to
Wimpole
Street
to
-
day
;
the
old
lady
is
come
.
Now
do
not
make
yourself
uneasy
with
any
queer
fancies
because
he
has
been
spending
a
few
days
at
Richmond
.
He
does
it
every
spring
.
Be
assured
he
cares
for
nobody
but
you
.
At
this
very
moment
he
is
wild
to
see
you
,
and
occupied
only
in
contriving
the
means
for
doing
so
,
and
for
making
his
pleasure
conduce
to
yours
.
In
proof
,
he
repeats
,
and
more
eagerly
,
what
he
said
at
Portsmouth
about
our
conveying
you
home
,
and
I
join
him
in
it
with
all
my
soul
.
Dear
Fanny
,
write
directly
,
and
tell
us
to
come
.
It
will
do
us
all
good
.
He
and
I
can
go
to
the
Parsonage
,
you
know
,
and
be
no
trouble
to
our
friends
at
Mansfield
Park
.
It
would
really
be
gratifying
to
see
them
all
again
,
and
a
little
addition
of
society
might
be
of
infinite
use
to
them
;
and
as
to
yourself
,
you
must
feel
yourself
to
be
so
wanted
there
,
that
you
cannot
in
conscience
—
conscientious
as
you
are
—
keep
away
,
when
you
have
the
means
of
returning
.
I
have
not
time
or
patience
to
give
half
Henry
’
s
messages
;
be
satisfied
that
the
spirit
of
each
and
every
one
is
unalterable
affection
.
”
Fanny
’
s
disgust
at
the
greater
part
of
this
letter
,
with
her
extreme
reluctance
to
bring
the
writer
of
it
and
her
cousin
Edmund
together
,
would
have
made
her
(
as
she
felt
)
incapable
of
judging
impartially
whether
the
concluding
offer
might
be
accepted
or
not
.
To
herself
,
individually
,
it
was
most
tempting
.
