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"
How
heavenly
it
is
to
see
you
again
!
"
she
exclaimed
.
He
had
his
knife
out
.
That
's
so
like
him
,
she
thought
.
He
had
only
reached
town
last
night
,
he
said
;
would
have
to
go
down
into
the
country
at
once
;
and
how
was
everything
,
how
was
everybody
--
Richard
?
Elizabeth
?
"
And
what
's
all
this
?
"
he
said
,
tilting
his
pen-knife
towards
her
green
dress
.
He
's
very
well
dressed
,
thought
Clarissa
;
yet
he
always
criticises
ME
.
Here
she
is
mending
her
dress
;
mending
her
dress
as
usual
,
he
thought
;
here
she
's
been
sitting
all
the
time
I
've
been
in
India
;
mending
her
dress
;
playing
about
;
going
to
parties
;
running
to
the
House
and
back
and
all
that
,
he
thought
,
growing
more
and
more
irritated
,
more
and
more
agitated
,
for
there
's
nothing
in
the
world
so
bad
for
some
women
as
marriage
,
he
thought
;
and
politics
;
and
having
a
Conservative
husband
,
like
the
admirable
Richard
.
So
it
is
,
so
it
is
,
he
thought
,
shutting
his
knife
with
a
snap
.
"
Richard
's
very
well
.
Richard
's
at
a
Committee
,
"
said
Clarissa
.
And
she
opened
her
scissors
,
and
said
,
did
he
mind
her
just
finishing
what
she
was
doing
to
her
dress
,
for
they
had
a
party
that
night
?
"
Which
I
sha
n't
ask
you
to
,
"
she
said
.
"
My
dear
Peter
!
"
she
said
.
But
it
was
delicious
to
hear
her
say
that
--
my
dear
Peter
!
Indeed
,
it
was
all
so
delicious
--
the
silver
,
the
chairs
;
all
so
delicious
!
Why
would
n't
she
ask
him
to
her
party
?
he
asked
.
