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He
was
alone
,
and
met
her
instantly
;
and
she
found
herself
pressed
to
his
heart
with
only
these
words
,
just
articulate
,
“
My
Fanny
,
my
only
sister
;
my
only
comfort
now
!
”
She
could
say
nothing
;
nor
for
some
minutes
could
he
say
more
.
He
turned
away
to
recover
himself
,
and
when
he
spoke
again
,
though
his
voice
still
faltered
,
his
manner
shewed
the
wish
of
self
-
command
,
and
the
resolution
of
avoiding
any
farther
allusion
.
“
Have
you
breakfasted
?
When
shall
you
be
ready
?
Does
Susan
go
?
”
were
questions
following
each
other
rapidly
.
His
great
object
was
to
be
off
as
soon
as
possible
.
When
Mansfield
was
considered
,
time
was
precious
;
and
the
state
of
his
own
mind
made
him
find
relief
only
in
motion
.
It
was
settled
that
he
should
order
the
carriage
to
the
door
in
half
an
hour
.
Fanny
answered
for
their
having
breakfasted
and
being
quite
ready
in
half
an
hour
.
He
had
already
ate
,
and
declined
staying
for
their
meal
.
He
would
walk
round
the
ramparts
,
and
join
them
with
the
carriage
.
He
was
gone
again
;
glad
to
get
away
even
from
Fanny
.
He
looked
very
ill
;
evidently
suffering
under
violent
emotions
,
which
he
was
determined
to
suppress
.
She
knew
it
must
be
so
,
but
it
was
terrible
to
her
.
The
carriage
came
;
and
he
entered
the
house
again
at
the
same
moment
,
just
in
time
to
spend
a
few
minutes
with
the
family
,
and
be
a
witness
—
but
that
he
saw
nothing
—
of
the
tranquil
manner
in
which
the
daughters
were
parted
with
,
and
just
in
time
to
prevent
their
sitting
down
to
the
breakfast
-
table
,
which
,
by
dint
of
much
unusual
activity
,
was
quite
and
completely
ready
as
the
carriage
drove
from
the
door
.
Fanny
’
s
last
meal
in
her
father
’
s
house
was
in
character
with
her
first
:
she
was
dismissed
from
it
as
hospitably
as
she
had
been
welcomed
.
How
her
heart
swelled
with
joy
and
gratitude
as
she
passed
the
barriers
of
Portsmouth
,
and
how
Susan
’
s
face
wore
its
broadest
smiles
,
may
be
easily
conceived
.
Sitting
forwards
,
however
,
and
screened
by
her
bonnet
,
those
smiles
were
unseen
.
The
journey
was
likely
to
be
a
silent
one
.
Edmund
’
s
deep
sighs
often
reached
Fanny
.
Had
he
been
alone
with
her
,
his
heart
must
have
opened
in
spite
of
every
resolution
;
but
Susan
’
s
presence
drove
him
quite
into
himself
,
and
his
attempts
to
talk
on
indifferent
subjects
could
never
be
long
supported
.
Fanny
watched
him
with
never
-
failing
solicitude
,
and
sometimes
catching
his
eye
,
revived
an
affectionate
smile
,
which
comforted
her
;
but
the
first
day
’
s
journey
passed
without
her
hearing
a
word
from
him
on
the
subjects
that
were
weighing
him
down
.
The
next
morning
produced
a
little
more
.
Just
before
their
setting
out
from
Oxford
,
while
Susan
was
stationed
at
a
window
,
in
eager
observation
of
the
departure
of
a
large
family
from
the
inn
,
the
other
two
were
standing
by
the
fire
;
and
Edmund
,
particularly
struck
by
the
alteration
in
Fanny
’
s
looks
,
and
from
his
ignorance
of
the
daily
evils
of
her
father
’
s
house
,
attributing
an
undue
share
of
the
change
,
attributing
all
to
the
recent
event
,
took
her
hand
,
and
said
in
a
low
,
but
very
expressive
tone
,
“
No
wonder
—
you
must
feel
it
—
you
must
suffer
.
How
a
man
who
had
once
loved
,
could
desert
you
!
But
yours
—
your
regard
was
new
compared
with
—
—
Fanny
,
think
of
me
!
”
The
first
division
of
their
journey
occupied
a
long
day
,
and
brought
them
,
almost
knocked
up
,
to
Oxford
;
but
the
second
was
over
at
a
much
earlier
hour
.
They
were
in
the
environs
of
Mansfield
long
before
the
usual
dinner
-
time
,
and
as
they
approached
the
beloved
place
,
the
hearts
of
both
sisters
sank
a
little
.
Fanny
began
to
dread
the
meeting
with
her
aunts
and
Tom
,
under
so
dreadful
a
humiliation
;
and
Susan
to
feel
with
some
anxiety
,
that
all
her
best
manners
,
all
her
lately
acquired
knowledge
of
what
was
practised
here
,
was
on
the
point
of
being
called
into
action
.
Visions
of
good
and
ill
breeding
,
of
old
vulgarisms
and
new
gentilities
,
were
before
her
;
and
she
was
meditating
much
upon
silver
forks
,
napkins
,
and
finger
-
glasses
.
Fanny
had
been
everywhere
awake
to
the
difference
of
the
country
since
February
;
but
when
they
entered
the
Park
her
perceptions
and
her
pleasures
were
of
the
keenest
sort
.
It
was
three
months
,
full
three
months
,
since
her
quitting
it
,
and
the
change
was
from
winter
to
summer
.
Her
eye
fell
everywhere
on
lawns
and
plantations
of
the
freshest
green
;
and
the
trees
,
though
not
fully
clothed
,
were
in
that
delightful
state
when
farther
beauty
is
known
to
be
at
hand
,
and
when
,
while
much
is
actually
given
to
the
sight
,
more
yet
remains
for
the
imagination
.
Her
enjoyment
,
however
,
was
for
herself
alone
.
Edmund
could
not
share
it
