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,
whose
name
had
not
long
been
enrolled
in
the
lists
of
Hymen
,
and
who
had
promised
to
become
so
brilliant
a
leader
in
the
fashionable
world
,
having
quitted
her
husband
’
s
roof
in
company
with
the
well
-
known
and
captivating
Mr
.
C
.
,
the
intimate
friend
and
associate
of
Mr
.
R
.
,
and
it
was
not
known
even
to
the
editor
of
the
newspaper
whither
they
were
gone
.
”
“
It
is
a
mistake
,
sir
,
”
said
Fanny
instantly
;
“
it
must
be
a
mistake
,
it
cannot
be
true
;
it
must
mean
some
other
people
.
”
She
spoke
from
the
instinctive
wish
of
delaying
shame
;
she
spoke
with
a
resolution
which
sprung
from
despair
,
for
she
spoke
what
she
did
not
,
could
not
believe
herself
.
It
had
been
the
shock
of
conviction
as
she
read
.
The
truth
rushed
on
her
;
and
how
she
could
have
spoken
at
all
,
how
she
could
even
have
breathed
,
was
afterwards
matter
of
wonder
to
herself
.
Mr
.
Price
cared
too
little
about
the
report
to
make
her
much
answer
.
“
It
might
be
all
a
lie
,
”
he
acknowledged
;
“
but
so
many
fine
ladies
were
going
to
the
devil
nowadays
that
way
,
that
there
was
no
answering
for
anybody
.
”
“
Indeed
,
I
hope
it
is
not
true
,
”
said
Mrs
.
Price
plaintively
;
“
it
would
be
so
very
shocking
!
If
I
have
spoken
once
to
Rebecca
about
that
carpet
,
I
am
sure
I
have
spoke
at
least
a
dozen
times
;
have
not
I
,
Betsey
?
And
it
would
not
be
ten
minutes
’
work
.
”
The
horror
of
a
mind
like
Fanny
’
s
,
as
it
received
the
conviction
of
such
guilt
,
and
began
to
take
in
some
part
of
the
misery
that
must
ensue
,
can
hardly
be
described
.
At
first
,
it
was
a
sort
of
stupefaction
;
but
every
moment
was
quickening
her
perception
of
the
horrible
evil
.
She
could
not
doubt
,
she
dared
not
indulge
a
hope
,
of
the
paragraph
being
false
.
Miss
Crawford
’
s
letter
,
which
she
had
read
so
often
as
to
make
every
line
her
own
,
was
in
frightful
conformity
with
it
.
Her
eager
defence
of
her
brother
,
her
hope
of
its
being
hushed
up
,
her
evident
agitation
,
were
all
of
a
piece
with
something
very
bad
;
and
if
there
was
a
woman
of
character
in
existence
,
who
could
treat
as
a
trifle
this
sin
of
the
first
magnitude
,
who
would
try
to
gloss
it
over
,
and
desire
to
have
it
unpunished
,
she
could
believe
Miss
Crawford
to
be
the
woman
!
Now
she
could
see
her
own
mistake
as
to
who
were
gone
,
or
said
to
be
gone
.
It
was
not
Mr
.
and
Mrs
.
Rushworth
;
it
was
Mrs
.
Rushworth
and
Mr
.
Crawford
.
Fanny
seemed
to
herself
never
to
have
been
shocked
before
.
There
was
no
possibility
of
rest
.
The
evening
passed
without
a
pause
of
misery
,
the
night
was
totally
sleepless
.
She
passed
only
from
feelings
of
sickness
to
shudderings
of
horror
;
and
from
hot
fits
of
fever
to
cold
.
The
event
was
so
shocking
,
that
there
were
moments
even
when
her
heart
revolted
from
it
as
impossible
:
when
she
thought
it
could
not
be
.
A
woman
married
only
six
months
ago
;
a
man
professing
himself
devoted
,
even
engaged
to
another
;
that
other
her
near
relation
;
the
whole
family
,
both
families
connected
as
they
were
by
tie
upon
tie
;
all
friends
,
all
intimate
together
!
It
was
too
horrible
a
confusion
of
guilt
,
too
gross
a
complication
of
evil
,
for
human
nature
,
not
in
a
state
of
utter
barbarism
,
to
be
capable
of
!
yet
her
judgment
told
her
it
was
so
.
His
unsettled
affections
,
wavering
with
his
vanity
,
Maria
’
s
decided
attachment
,
and
no
sufficient
principle
on
either
side
,
gave
it
possibility
:
Miss
Crawford
’
s
letter
stampt
it
a
fact
.
What
would
be
the
consequence
?
Whom
would
it
not
injure
?
Whose
views
might
it
not
affect
?
Whose
peace
would
it
not
cut
up
for
ever
?
Miss
Crawford
,
herself
,
Edmund
;
but
it
was
dangerous
,
perhaps
,
to
tread
such
ground
.
She
confined
herself
,
or
tried
to
confine
herself
,
to
the
simple
,
indubitable
family
misery
which
must
envelop
all
,
if
it
were
indeed
a
matter
of
certified
guilt
and
public
exposure
.
The
mother
’
s
sufferings
,
the
father
’
s
;
there
she
paused
.
Julia
’
s
,
Tom
’
s
,
Edmund
’
s
;
there
a
yet
longer
pause
.
They
were
the
two
on
whom
it
would
fall
most
horribly
.
Sir
Thomas
’
s
parental
solicitude
and
high
sense
of
honour
and
decorum
,
Edmund
’
s
upright
principles
,
unsuspicious
temper
,
and
genuine
strength
of
feeling
,
made
her
think
it
scarcely
possible
for
them
to
support
life
and
reason
under
such
disgrace
;
and
it
appeared
to
her
that
,
as
far
as
this
world
alone
was
concerned
,
the
greatest
blessing
to
every
one
of
kindred
with
Mrs
.
Rushworth
would
be
instant
annihilation
.
