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She
had
received
ideas
which
disposed
her
to
be
courteous
and
kind
to
all
,
and
to
pity
every
one
,
as
being
less
happy
than
herself
.
The
delightful
emotions
were
a
little
subdued
,
when
on
stepping
back
from
the
group
,
to
be
joined
again
by
Captain
Wentworth
,
she
saw
that
he
was
gone
.
She
was
just
in
time
to
see
him
turn
into
the
Concert
Room
.
He
was
gone
;
he
had
disappeared
,
she
felt
a
moment
's
regret
.
But
"
they
should
meet
again
.
He
would
look
for
her
,
he
would
find
her
out
before
the
evening
were
over
,
and
at
present
,
perhaps
,
it
was
as
well
to
be
asunder
.
She
was
in
need
of
a
little
interval
for
recollection
.
"
Upon
Lady
Russell
's
appearance
soon
afterwards
,
the
whole
party
was
collected
,
and
all
that
remained
was
to
marshal
themselves
,
and
proceed
into
the
Concert
Room
;
and
be
of
all
the
consequence
in
their
power
,
draw
as
many
eyes
,
excite
as
many
whispers
,
and
disturb
as
many
people
as
they
could
.
Very
,
very
happy
were
both
Elizabeth
and
Anne
Elliot
as
they
walked
in
.
Elizabeth
arm
in
arm
with
Miss
Carteret
,
and
looking
on
the
broad
back
of
the
dowager
Viscountess
Dalrymple
before
her
,
had
nothing
to
wish
for
which
did
not
seem
within
her
reach
;
and
Anne
--
but
it
would
be
an
insult
to
the
nature
of
Anne
's
felicity
,
to
draw
any
comparison
between
it
and
her
sister
's
;
the
origin
of
one
all
selfish
vanity
,
of
the
other
all
generous
attachment
.
Anne
saw
nothing
,
thought
nothing
of
the
brilliancy
of
the
room
.
Her
happiness
was
from
within
.
Her
eyes
were
bright
and
her
cheeks
glowed
;
but
she
knew
nothing
about
it
.
She
was
thinking
only
of
the
last
half
hour
,
and
as
they
passed
to
their
seats
,
her
mind
took
a
hasty
range
over
it
.
His
choice
of
subjects
,
his
expressions
,
and
still
more
his
manner
and
look
,
had
been
such
as
she
could
see
in
only
one
light
.
His
opinion
of
Louisa
Musgrove
's
inferiority
,
an
opinion
which
he
had
seemed
solicitous
to
give
,
his
wonder
at
Captain
Benwick
,
his
feelings
as
to
a
first
,
strong
attachment
;
sentences
begun
which
he
could
not
finish
,
his
half
averted
eyes
and
more
than
half
expressive
glance
,
all
,
all
declared
that
he
had
a
heart
returning
to
her
at
least
;
that
anger
,
resentment
,
avoidance
,
were
no
more
;
and
that
they
were
succeeded
,
not
merely
by
friendship
and
regard
,
but
by
the
tenderness
of
the
past
.
Yes
,
some
share
of
the
tenderness
of
the
past
.
She
could
not
contemplate
the
change
as
implying
less
.
He
must
love
her
.
These
were
thoughts
,
with
their
attendant
visions
,
which
occupied
and
flurried
her
too
much
to
leave
her
any
power
of
observation
;
and
she
passed
along
the
room
without
having
a
glimpse
of
him
,
without
even
trying
to
discern
him
.
When
their
places
were
determined
on
,
and
they
were
all
properly
arranged
,
she
looked
round
to
see
if
he
should
happen
to
be
in
the
same
part
of
the
room
,
but
he
was
not
;
her
eye
could
not
reach
him
;
and
the
concert
being
just
opening
,
she
must
consent
for
a
time
to
be
happy
in
a
humbler
way
.
The
party
was
divided
and
disposed
of
on
two
contiguous
benches
:
Anne
was
among
those
on
the
foremost
,
and
Mr
Elliot
had
manoeuvred
so
well
,
with
the
assistance
of
his
friend
Colonel
Wallis
,
as
to
have
a
seat
by
her
.
Miss
Elliot
,
surrounded
by
her
cousins
,
and
the
principal
object
of
Colonel
Wallis
's
gallantry
,
was
quite
contented
.
Anne
's
mind
was
in
a
most
favourable
state
for
the
entertainment
of
the
evening
;
it
was
just
occupation
enough
:
she
had
feelings
for
the
tender
,
spirits
for
the
gay
,
attention
for
the
scientific
,
and
patience
for
the
wearisome
;
and
had
never
liked
a
concert
better
,
at
least
during
the
first
act
.
Towards
the
close
of
it
,
in
the
interval
succeeding
an
Italian
song
,
she
explained
the
words
of
the
song
to
Mr
Elliot
.
They
had
a
concert
bill
between
them
.
"
This
,
"
said
she
,
"
is
nearly
the
sense
,
or
rather
the
meaning
of
the
words
,
for
certainly
the
sense
of
an
Italian
love-song
must
not
be
talked
of
,
but
it
is
as
nearly
the
meaning
as
I
can
give
;
for
I
do
not
pretend
to
understand
the
language
.
I
am
a
very
poor
Italian
scholar
.
"