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Anne
's
object
was
,
not
to
be
in
the
way
of
anybody
;
and
where
the
narrow
paths
across
the
fields
made
many
separations
necessary
,
to
keep
with
her
brother
and
sister
.
Her
pleasure
in
the
walk
must
arise
from
the
exercise
and
the
day
,
from
the
view
of
the
last
smiles
of
the
year
upon
the
tawny
leaves
,
and
withered
hedges
,
and
from
repeating
to
herself
some
few
of
the
thousand
poetical
descriptions
extant
of
autumn
,
that
season
of
peculiar
and
inexhaustible
influence
on
the
mind
of
taste
and
tenderness
,
that
season
which
had
drawn
from
every
poet
,
worthy
of
being
read
,
some
attempt
at
description
,
or
some
lines
of
feeling
.
She
occupied
her
mind
as
much
as
possible
in
such
like
musings
and
quotations
;
but
it
was
not
possible
,
that
when
within
reach
of
Captain
Wentworth
's
conversation
with
either
of
the
Miss
Musgroves
,
she
should
not
try
to
hear
it
;
yet
she
caught
little
very
remarkable
.
It
was
mere
lively
chat
,
such
as
any
young
persons
,
on
an
intimate
footing
,
might
fall
into
.
He
was
more
engaged
with
Louisa
than
with
Henrietta
.
Louisa
certainly
put
more
forward
for
his
notice
than
her
sister
.
This
distinction
appeared
to
increase
,
and
there
was
one
speech
of
Louisa
's
which
struck
her
.
After
one
of
the
many
praises
of
the
day
,
which
were
continually
bursting
forth
,
Captain
Wentworth
added
:
--
"
What
glorious
weather
for
the
Admiral
and
my
sister
!
They
meant
to
take
a
long
drive
this
morning
;
perhaps
we
may
hail
them
from
some
of
these
hills
.
They
talked
of
coming
into
this
side
of
the
country
.
I
wonder
whereabouts
they
will
upset
to-day
.
Oh
!
it
does
happen
very
often
,
I
assure
you
;
but
my
sister
makes
nothing
of
it
;
she
would
as
lieve
be
tossed
out
as
not
.
"
"
Ah
!
You
make
the
most
of
it
,
I
know
,
"
cried
Louisa
,
"
but
if
it
were
really
so
,
I
should
do
just
the
same
in
her
place
.
If
I
loved
a
man
,
as
she
loves
the
Admiral
,
I
would
always
be
with
him
,
nothing
should
ever
separate
us
,
and
I
would
rather
be
overturned
by
him
,
than
driven
safely
by
anybody
else
.
"
It
was
spoken
with
enthusiasm
.
"
Had
you
?
"
cried
he
,
catching
the
same
tone
;
"
I
honour
you
!
"
And
there
was
silence
between
them
for
a
little
while
.
Anne
could
not
immediately
fall
into
a
quotation
again
.
The
sweet
scenes
of
autumn
were
for
a
while
put
by
,
unless
some
tender
sonnet
,
fraught
with
the
apt
analogy
of
the
declining
year
,
with
declining
happiness
,
and
the
images
of
youth
and
hope
,
and
spring
,
all
gone
together
,
blessed
her
memory
.
She
roused
herself
to
say
,
as
they
struck
by
order
into
another
path
,
"
Is
not
this
one
of
the
ways
to
Winthrop
?
"
But
nobody
heard
,
or
,
at
least
,
nobody
answered
her
.
Winthrop
,
however
,
or
its
environs
--
for
young
men
are
,
sometimes
to
be
met
with
,
strolling
about
near
home
--
was
their
destination
;
and
after
another
half
mile
of
gradual
ascent
through
large
enclosures
,
where
the
ploughs
at
work
,
and
the
fresh
made
path
spoke
the
farmer
counteracting
the
sweets
of
poetical
despondence
,
and
meaning
to
have
spring
again
,
they
gained
the
summit
of
the
most
considerable
hill
,
which
parted
Uppercross
and
Winthrop
,
and
soon
commanded
a
full
view
of
the
latter
,
at
the
foot
of
the
hill
on
the
other
side
.
Winthrop
,
without
beauty
and
without
dignity
,
was
stretched
before
them
an
indifferent
house
,
standing
low
,
and
hemmed
in
by
the
barns
and
buildings
of
a
farm-yard
.
