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Tom
’
s
complaints
had
been
greatly
heightened
by
the
shock
of
his
sister
’
s
conduct
,
and
his
recovery
so
much
thrown
back
by
it
,
that
even
Lady
Bertram
had
been
struck
by
the
difference
,
and
all
her
alarms
were
regularly
sent
off
to
her
husband
;
and
Julia
’
s
elopement
,
the
additional
blow
which
had
met
him
on
his
arrival
in
London
,
though
its
force
had
been
deadened
at
the
moment
,
must
,
she
knew
,
be
sorely
felt
.
She
saw
that
it
was
.
His
letters
expressed
how
much
he
deplored
it
.
Under
any
circumstances
it
would
have
been
an
unwelcome
alliance
;
but
to
have
it
so
clandestinely
formed
,
and
such
a
period
chosen
for
its
completion
,
placed
Julia
’
s
feelings
in
a
most
unfavourable
light
,
and
severely
aggravated
the
folly
of
her
choice
.
He
called
it
a
bad
thing
,
done
in
the
worst
manner
,
and
at
the
worst
time
;
and
though
Julia
was
yet
as
more
pardonable
than
Maria
as
folly
than
vice
,
he
could
not
but
regard
the
step
she
had
taken
as
opening
the
worst
probabilities
of
a
conclusion
hereafter
like
her
sister
’
s
.
Such
was
his
opinion
of
the
set
into
which
she
had
thrown
herself
.
Fanny
felt
for
him
most
acutely
.
He
could
have
no
comfort
but
in
Edmund
.
Every
other
child
must
be
racking
his
heart
.
His
displeasure
against
herself
she
trusted
,
reasoning
differently
from
Mrs
.
Norris
,
would
now
be
done
away
.
She
should
be
justified
.
Mr
.
Crawford
would
have
fully
acquitted
her
conduct
in
refusing
him
;
but
this
,
though
most
material
to
herself
,
would
be
poor
consolation
to
Sir
Thomas
.
Her
uncle
’
s
displeasure
was
terrible
to
her
;
but
what
could
her
justification
or
her
gratitude
and
attachment
do
for
him
?
His
stay
must
be
on
Edmund
alone
.
She
was
mistaken
,
however
,
in
supposing
that
Edmund
gave
his
father
no
present
pain
.
It
was
of
a
much
less
poignant
nature
than
what
the
others
excited
;
but
Sir
Thomas
was
considering
his
happiness
as
very
deeply
involved
in
the
offence
of
his
sister
and
friend
;
cut
off
by
it
,
as
he
must
be
,
from
the
woman
whom
he
had
been
pursuing
with
undoubted
attachment
and
strong
probability
of
success
;
and
who
,
in
everything
but
this
despicable
brother
,
would
have
been
so
eligible
a
connexion
.
He
was
aware
of
what
Edmund
must
be
suffering
on
his
own
behalf
,
in
addition
to
all
the
rest
,
when
they
were
in
town
:
he
had
seen
or
conjectured
his
feelings
;
and
,
having
reason
to
think
that
one
interview
with
Miss
Crawford
had
taken
place
,
from
which
Edmund
derived
only
increased
distress
,
had
been
as
anxious
on
that
account
as
on
others
to
get
him
out
of
town
,
and
had
engaged
him
in
taking
Fanny
home
to
her
aunt
,
with
a
view
to
his
relief
and
benefit
,
no
less
than
theirs
.
Fanny
was
not
in
the
secret
of
her
uncle
’
s
feelings
,
Sir
Thomas
not
in
the
secret
of
Miss
Crawford
’
s
character
.
Had
he
been
privy
to
her
conversation
with
his
son
,
he
would
not
have
wished
her
to
belong
to
him
,
though
her
twenty
thousand
pounds
had
been
forty
.
That
Edmund
must
be
for
ever
divided
from
Miss
Crawford
did
not
admit
of
a
doubt
with
Fanny
;
and
yet
,
till
she
knew
that
he
felt
the
same
,
her
own
conviction
was
insufficient
.
She
thought
he
did
,
but
she
wanted
to
be
assured
of
it
.
If
he
would
now
speak
to
her
with
the
unreserve
which
had
sometimes
been
too
much
for
her
before
,
it
would
be
most
consoling
;
but
that
she
found
was
not
to
be
.
She
seldom
saw
him
:
never
alone
.
He
probably
avoided
being
alone
with
her
.
What
was
to
be
inferred
?
That
his
judgment
submitted
to
all
his
own
peculiar
and
bitter
share
of
this
family
affliction
,
but
that
it
was
too
keenly
felt
to
be
a
subject
of
the
slightest
communication
.
This
must
be
his
state
.
He
yielded
,
but
it
was
with
agonies
which
did
not
admit
of
speech
.
Long
,
long
would
it
be
ere
Miss
Crawford
’
s
name
passed
his
lips
again
,
or
she
could
hope
for
a
renewal
of
such
confidential
intercourse
as
had
been
.
It
was
long
.
They
reached
Mansfield
on
Thursday
,
and
it
was
not
till
Sunday
evening
that
Edmund
began
to
talk
to
her
on
the
subject
.
Sitting
with
her
on
Sunday
evening
—
a
wet
Sunday
evening
—
the
very
time
of
all
others
when
,
if
a
friend
is
at
hand
,
the
heart
must
be
opened
,
and
everything
told
;
no
one
else
in
the
room
,
except
his
mother
,
who
,
after
hearing
an
affecting
sermon
,
had
cried
herself
to
sleep
,
it
was
impossible
not
to
speak
;
and
so
,
with
the
usual
beginnings
,
hardly
to
be
traced
as
to
what
came
first
,
and
the
usual
declaration
that
if
she
would
listen
to
him
for
a
few
minutes
,
he
should
be
very
brief
,
and
certainly
never
tax
her
kindness
in
the
same
way
again
;
she
need
not
fear
a
repetition
;
it
would
be
a
subject
prohibited
entirely
:
he
entered
upon
the
luxury
of
relating
circumstances
and
sensations
of
the
first
interest
to
himself
,
to
one
of
whose
affectionate
sympathy
he
was
quite
convinced
.
How
Fanny
listened
,
with
what
curiosity
and
concern
,
what
pain
and
what
delight
,
how
the
agitation
of
his
voice
was
watched
,
and
how
carefully
her
own
eyes
were
fixed
on
any
object
but
himself
,
may
be
imagined
.
The
opening
was
alarming
.
He
had
seen
Miss
Crawford
.
He
had
been
invited
to
see
her
.
He
had
received
a
note
from
Lady
Stornaway
to
beg
him
to
call
;
and
regarding
it
as
what
was
meant
to
be
the
last
,
last
interview
of
friendship
,
and
investing
her
with
all
the
feelings
of
shame
and
wretchedness
which
Crawford
’
s
sister
ought
to
have
known
,
he
had
gone
to
her
in
such
a
state
of
mind
,
so
softened
,
so
devoted
,
as
made
it
for
a
few
moments
impossible
to
Fanny
’
s
fears
that
it
should
be
the
last
.
But
as
he
proceeded
in
his
story
,
these
fears
were
over
.
She
had
met
him
,
he
said
,
with
a
serious
—
certainly
a
serious
—
even
an
agitated
air
;
but
before
he
had
been
able
to
speak
one
intelligible
sentence
,
she
had
introduced
the
subject
in
a
manner
which
he
owned
had
shocked
him
.
“
’
I
heard
you
were
in
town
,
’
said
she
;
’
I
wanted
to
see
you
.
Let
us
talk
over
this
sad
business
.
What
can
equal
the
folly
of
our
two
relations
?
’
I
could
not
answer
,
but
I
believe
my
looks
spoke
.
She
felt
reproved
.
Sometimes
how
quick
to
feel
!
With
a
graver
look
and
voice
she
then
added
,
’
I
do
not
mean
to
defend
Henry
at
your
sister
’
s
expense
.
’
So
she
began
,
but
how
she
went
on
,
Fanny
,
is
not
fit
,
is
hardly
fit
to
be
repeated
to
you
.
I
cannot
recall
all
her
words
.
I
would
not
dwell
upon
them
if
I
could
.
Their
substance
was
great
anger
at
the
folly
of
each
.
She
reprobated
her
brother
’
s
folly
in
being
drawn
on
by
a
woman
whom
he
had
never
cared
for
,
to
do
what
must
lose
him
the
woman
he
adored
;
but
still
more
the
folly
of
poor
Maria
,
in
sacrificing
such
a
situation
,
plunging
into
such
difficulties
,
under
the
idea
of
being
really
loved
by
a
man
who
had
long
ago
made
his
indifference
clear
.
Guess
what
I
must
have
felt
.
To
hear
the
woman
whom
—
no
harsher
name
than
folly
given
!
So
voluntarily
,
so
freely
,
so
coolly
to
canvass
it
!
No
reluctance
,
no
horror
,
no
feminine
,
shall
I
say
,
no
modest
loathings
?
This
is
what
the
world
does
.
For
where
,
Fanny
,
shall
we
find
a
woman
whom
nature
had
so
richly
endowed
?
Spoilt
,
spoilt
!
”
After
a
little
reflection
,
he
went
on
with
a
sort
of
desperate
calmness
.
“
I
will
tell
you
everything
,
and
then
have
done
for
ever
.
She
saw
it
only
as
folly
,
and
that
folly
stamped
only
by
exposure
.
The
want
of
common
discretion
,
of
caution
:
his
going
down
to
Richmond
for
the
whole
time
of
her
being
at
Twickenham
;
her
putting
herself
in
the
power
of
a
servant
;
it
was
the
detection
,
in
short
—
oh
,
Fanny
!
it
was
the
detection
,
not
the
offence
,
which
she
reprobated
.
It
was
the
imprudence
which
had
brought
things
to
extremity
,
and
obliged
her
brother
to
give
up
every
dearer
plan
in
order
to
fly
with
her
.
”
