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A
little
beauty
,
and
a
few
smiles
,
and
a
few
compliments
to
the
navy
,
and
I
am
a
lost
man
.
Should
not
this
be
enough
for
a
sailor
,
who
has
had
no
society
among
women
to
make
him
nice
?
"
He
said
it
,
she
knew
,
to
be
contradicted
.
His
bright
proud
eye
spoke
the
conviction
that
he
was
nice
;
and
Anne
Elliot
was
not
out
of
his
thoughts
,
when
he
more
seriously
described
the
woman
he
should
wish
to
meet
with
.
"
A
strong
mind
,
with
sweetness
of
manner
,
"
made
the
first
and
the
last
of
the
description
.
"
That
is
the
woman
I
want
,
"
said
he
.
"
Something
a
little
inferior
I
shall
of
course
put
up
with
,
but
it
must
not
be
much
.
If
I
am
a
fool
,
I
shall
be
a
fool
indeed
,
for
I
have
thought
on
the
subject
more
than
most
men
.
"
From
this
time
Captain
Wentworth
and
Anne
Elliot
were
repeatedly
in
the
same
circle
.
They
were
soon
dining
in
company
together
at
Mr
Musgrove
's
,
for
the
little
boy
's
state
could
no
longer
supply
his
aunt
with
a
pretence
for
absenting
herself
;
and
this
was
but
the
beginning
of
other
dinings
and
other
meetings
.
Whether
former
feelings
were
to
be
renewed
must
be
brought
to
the
proof
;
former
times
must
undoubtedly
be
brought
to
the
recollection
of
each
;
they
could
not
but
be
reverted
to
;
the
year
of
their
engagement
could
not
but
be
named
by
him
,
in
the
little
narratives
or
descriptions
which
conversation
called
forth
.
His
profession
qualified
him
,
his
disposition
lead
him
,
to
talk
;
and
"
That
was
in
the
year
six
;
"
"
That
happened
before
I
went
to
sea
in
the
year
six
,
"
occurred
in
the
course
of
the
first
evening
they
spent
together
:
and
though
his
voice
did
not
falter
,
and
though
she
had
no
reason
to
suppose
his
eye
wandering
towards
her
while
he
spoke
,
Anne
felt
the
utter
impossibility
,
from
her
knowledge
of
his
mind
,
that
he
could
be
unvisited
by
remembrance
any
more
than
herself
.
There
must
be
the
same
immediate
association
of
thought
,
though
she
was
very
far
from
conceiving
it
to
be
of
equal
pain
.
They
had
no
conversation
together
,
no
intercourse
but
what
the
commonest
civility
required
.
Once
so
much
to
each
other
!
Now
nothing
!
There
had
been
a
time
,
when
of
all
the
large
party
now
filling
the
drawing-room
at
Uppercross
,
they
would
have
found
it
most
difficult
to
cease
to
speak
to
one
another
.
With
the
exception
,
perhaps
,
of
Admiral
and
Mrs
Croft
,
who
seemed
particularly
attached
and
happy
,
(
Anne
could
allow
no
other
exceptions
even
among
the
married
couples
)
,
there
could
have
been
no
two
hearts
so
open
,
no
tastes
so
similar
,
no
feelings
so
in
unison
,
no
countenances
so
beloved
.
Now
they
were
as
strangers
;
nay
,
worse
than
strangers
,
for
they
could
never
become
acquainted
.
It
was
a
perpetual
estrangement
.
When
he
talked
,
she
heard
the
same
voice
,
and
discerned
the
same
mind
.
There
was
a
very
general
ignorance
of
all
naval
matters
throughout
the
party
;
and
he
was
very
much
questioned
,
and
especially
by
the
two
Miss
Musgroves
,
who
seemed
hardly
to
have
any
eyes
but
for
him
,
as
to
the
manner
of
living
on
board
,
daily
regulations
,
food
,
hours
,
&
c.
,
and
their
surprise
at
his
accounts
,
at
learning
the
degree
of
accommodation
and
arrangement
which
was
practicable
,
drew
from
him
some
pleasant
ridicule
,
which
reminded
Anne
of
the
early
days
when
she
too
had
been
ignorant
,
and
she
too
had
been
accused
of
supposing
sailors
to
be
living
on
board
without
anything
to
eat
,
or
any
cook
to
dress
it
if
there
were
,
or
any
servant
to
wait
,
or
any
knife
and
fork
to
use
.
From
thus
listening
and
thinking
,
she
was
roused
by
a
whisper
of
Mrs
Musgrove
's
who
,
overcome
by
fond
regrets
,
could
not
help
saying
--
"
Ah
!
Miss
Anne
,
if
it
had
pleased
Heaven
to
spare
my
poor
son
,
I
dare
say
he
would
have
been
just
such
another
by
this
time
.
