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After
attending
Louisa
through
her
business
,
and
loitering
about
a
little
longer
,
they
returned
to
the
inn
;
and
Anne
,
in
passing
afterwards
quickly
from
her
own
chamber
to
their
dining-room
,
had
nearly
run
against
the
very
same
gentleman
,
as
he
came
out
of
an
adjoining
apartment
.
She
had
before
conjectured
him
to
be
a
stranger
like
themselves
,
and
determined
that
a
well-looking
groom
,
who
was
strolling
about
near
the
two
inns
as
they
came
back
,
should
be
his
servant
.
Both
master
and
man
being
in
mourning
assisted
the
idea
.
It
was
now
proved
that
he
belonged
to
the
same
inn
as
themselves
;
and
this
second
meeting
,
short
as
it
was
,
also
proved
again
by
the
gentleman
's
looks
,
that
he
thought
hers
very
lovely
,
and
by
the
readiness
and
propriety
of
his
apologies
,
that
he
was
a
man
of
exceedingly
good
manners
.
He
seemed
about
thirty
,
and
though
not
handsome
,
had
an
agreeable
person
.
Anne
felt
that
she
should
like
to
know
who
he
was
.
They
had
nearly
done
breakfast
,
when
the
sound
of
a
carriage
,
(
almost
the
first
they
had
heard
since
entering
Lyme
)
drew
half
the
party
to
the
window
.
It
was
a
gentleman
's
carriage
,
a
curricle
,
but
only
coming
round
from
the
stable-yard
to
the
front
door
;
somebody
must
be
going
away
.
It
was
driven
by
a
servant
in
mourning
.
The
word
curricle
made
Charles
Musgrove
jump
up
that
he
might
compare
it
with
his
own
;
the
servant
in
mourning
roused
Anne
's
curiosity
,
and
the
whole
six
were
collected
to
look
,
by
the
time
the
owner
of
the
curricle
was
to
be
seen
issuing
from
the
door
amidst
the
bows
and
civilities
of
the
household
,
and
taking
his
seat
,
to
drive
off
.
"
Ah
!
"
cried
Captain
Wentworth
,
instantly
,
and
with
half
a
glance
at
Anne
,
"
it
is
the
very
man
we
passed
.
"
The
Miss
Musgroves
agreed
to
it
;
and
having
all
kindly
watched
him
as
far
up
the
hill
as
they
could
,
they
returned
to
the
breakfast
table
.
The
waiter
came
into
the
room
soon
afterwards
.
"
Pray
,
"
said
Captain
Wentworth
,
immediately
,
"
can
you
tell
us
the
name
of
the
gentleman
who
is
just
gone
away
?
"
"
Yes
,
Sir
,
a
Mr
Elliot
,
a
gentleman
of
large
fortune
,
came
in
last
night
from
Sidmouth
.
Dare
say
you
heard
the
carriage
,
sir
,
while
you
were
at
dinner
;
and
going
on
now
for
Crewkherne
,
in
his
way
to
Bath
and
London
.
"
"
Elliot
!
"
Many
had
looked
on
each
other
,
and
many
had
repeated
the
name
,
before
all
this
had
been
got
through
,
even
by
the
smart
rapidity
of
a
waiter
.
"
Bless
me
!
"
cried
Mary
;
"
it
must
be
our
cousin
;
it
must
be
our
Mr
Elliot
,
it
must
,
indeed
!
Charles
,
Anne
,
must
not
it
?
In
mourning
,
you
see
,
just
as
our
Mr
Elliot
must
be
.
How
very
extraordinary
!
In
the
very
same
inn
with
us
!
Anne
,
must
not
it
be
our
Mr
Elliot
?
my
father
's
next
heir
?
Pray
sir
,
"
turning
to
the
waiter
,
"
did
not
you
hear
,
did
not
his
servant
say
whether
he
belonged
to
the
Kellynch
family
?
"
"
No
,
ma'am
,
he
did
not
mention
no
particular
family
;
but
he
said
his
master
was
a
very
rich
gentleman
,
and
would
be
a
baronight
some
day
.
"
