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To
reconstruct
a
past
world
,
doubtless
with
a
view
to
the
highest
purposes
of
truth
—
what
a
work
to
be
in
any
way
present
at
,
to
assist
in
,
though
only
as
a
lamp
-
holder
!
This
elevating
thought
lifted
her
above
her
annoyance
at
being
twitted
with
her
ignorance
of
political
economy
,
that
never
-
explained
science
which
was
thrust
as
an
extinguisher
over
all
her
lights
.
"
But
you
are
fond
of
riding
,
Miss
Brooke
,
"
Sir
James
presently
took
an
opportunity
of
saying
.
"
I
should
have
thought
you
would
enter
a
little
into
the
pleasures
of
hunting
.
I
wish
you
would
let
me
send
over
a
chestnut
horse
for
you
to
try
.
It
has
been
trained
for
a
lady
.
I
saw
you
on
Saturday
cantering
over
the
hill
on
a
nag
not
worthy
of
you
.
My
groom
shall
bring
Corydon
for
you
every
day
,
if
you
will
only
mention
the
time
.
"
"
Thank
you
,
you
are
very
good
.
I
mean
to
give
up
riding
.
I
shall
not
ride
any
more
,
"
said
Dorothea
,
urged
to
this
brusque
resolution
by
a
little
annoyance
that
Sir
James
would
be
soliciting
her
attention
when
she
wanted
to
give
it
all
to
Mr
.
Casaubon
.
"
No
,
that
is
too
hard
,
"
said
Sir
James
,
in
a
tone
of
reproach
that
showed
strong
interest
.
"
Your
sister
is
given
to
self
-
mortification
,
is
she
not
?
"
he
continued
,
turning
to
Celia
,
who
sat
at
his
right
hand
.
"
I
think
she
is
,
"
said
Celia
,
feeling
afraid
lest
she
should
say
something
that
would
not
please
her
sister
,
and
blushing
as
prettily
as
possible
above
her
necklace
.
"
She
likes
giving
up
.
"
"
If
that
were
true
,
Celia
,
my
giving
-
up
would
be
self
-
indulgence
,
not
self
-
mortification
.
But
there
may
be
good
reasons
for
choosing
not
to
do
what
is
very
agreeable
,
"
said
Dorothea
.
Mr
.
Brooke
was
speaking
at
the
same
time
,
but
it
was
evident
that
Mr
.
Casaubon
was
observing
Dorothea
,
and
she
was
aware
of
it
.
"
Exactly
,
"
said
Sir
James
.
"
You
give
up
from
some
high
,
generous
motive
.
"
"
No
,
indeed
,
not
exactly
.
I
did
not
say
that
of
myself
,
"
answered
Dorothea
,
reddening
.
Unlike
Celia
,
she
rarely
blushed
,
and
only
from
high
delight
or
anger
.
At
this
moment
she
felt
angry
with
the
perverse
Sir
James
.
Why
did
he
not
pay
attention
to
Celia
,
and
leave
her
to
listen
to
Mr
.
Casaubon
?
—
if
that
learned
man
would
only
talk
,
instead
of
allowing
himself
to
be
talked
to
by
Mr
.
Brooke
,
who
was
just
then
informing
him
that
the
Reformation
either
meant
something
or
it
did
not
,
that
he
himself
was
a
Protestant
to
the
core
,
but
that
Catholicism
was
a
fact
;
and
as
to
refusing
an
acre
of
your
ground
for
a
Romanist
chapel
,
all
men
needed
the
bridle
of
religion
,
which
,
properly
speaking
,
was
the
dread
of
a
Hereafter
.
