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"
And
why
?
"
"
Nay
;
you
are
making
a
jest
of
it
;
it
is
exceedingly
ill-natured
!
It
's
no
jest
to
me
!
"
said
the
young
lady
,
scowling
,
and
turning
her
face
to
the
fire
.
"
I
'm
very
far
from
jesting
,
Miss
Catherine
,
"
I
replied
.
"
You
love
Mr.
Edgar
because
he
is
handsome
,
and
young
,
and
cheerful
,
and
rich
,
and
loves
you
.
The
last
,
however
,
goes
for
nothing
:
you
would
love
him
without
that
,
probably
;
and
with
it
you
would
n't
,
unless
he
possessed
the
four
former
attractions
.
"
"
No
,
to
be
sure
not
:
I
should
only
pity
him
--
hate
him
,
perhaps
,
if
he
were
ugly
,
and
a
clown
.
"
"
But
there
are
several
other
handsome
,
rich
young
men
in
the
world
:
handsomer
,
possibly
,
and
richer
than
he
is
.
What
should
hinder
you
from
loving
them
?
"
"
If
there
be
any
,
they
are
out
of
my
way
!
I
've
seen
none
like
Edgar
.
"
"
You
may
see
some
;
and
he
wo
n't
always
he
handsome
,
and
young
,
and
may
not
always
be
rich
.
"
"
He
is
now
;
and
I
have
only
to
do
with
the
present
.
I
wish
you
would
speak
rationally
.
"
"
Well
,
that
settles
it
:
if
you
have
only
to
do
with
the
present
,
marry
Mr.
Linton
.
"
