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She
opened
the
parlour
door
,
and
saw
two
gentlemen
sitting
with
her
father
--
Mr.
Weston
and
his
son
.
They
had
been
arrived
only
a
few
minutes
,
and
Mr.
Weston
had
scarcely
finished
his
explanation
of
Frank
's
being
a
day
before
his
time
,
and
her
father
was
yet
in
the
midst
of
his
very
civil
welcome
and
congratulations
,
when
she
appeared
,
to
have
her
share
of
surprize
,
introduction
,
and
pleasure
.
The
Frank
Churchill
so
long
talked
of
,
so
high
in
interest
,
was
actually
before
her
--
he
was
presented
to
her
,
and
she
did
not
think
too
much
had
been
said
in
his
praise
;
he
was
a
very
good
looking
young
man
;
height
,
air
,
address
,
all
were
unexceptionable
,
and
his
countenance
had
a
great
deal
of
the
spirit
and
liveliness
of
his
father
's
;
he
looked
quick
and
sensible
.
She
felt
immediately
that
she
should
like
him
;
and
there
was
a
well-bred
ease
of
manner
,
and
a
readiness
to
talk
,
which
convinced
her
that
he
came
intending
to
be
acquainted
with
her
,
and
that
acquainted
they
soon
must
be
.
He
had
reached
Randalls
the
evening
before
.
She
was
pleased
with
the
eagerness
to
arrive
which
had
made
him
alter
his
plan
,
and
travel
earlier
,
later
,
and
quicker
,
that
he
might
gain
half
a
day
.
"
I
told
you
yesterday
,
"
cried
Mr.
Weston
with
exultation
,
"
I
told
you
all
that
he
would
be
here
before
the
time
named
.
I
remembered
what
I
used
to
do
myself
.
One
can
not
creep
upon
a
journey
;
one
can
not
help
getting
on
faster
than
one
has
planned
;
and
the
pleasure
of
coming
in
upon
one
's
friends
before
the
look-out
begins
,
is
worth
a
great
deal
more
than
any
little
exertion
it
needs
.
"
"
It
is
a
great
pleasure
where
one
can
indulge
in
it
,
"
said
the
young
man
,
"
though
there
are
not
many
houses
that
I
should
presume
on
so
far
;
but
in
coming
home
I
felt
I
might
do
any
thing
.
"
The
word
home
made
his
father
look
on
him
with
fresh
complacency
.
Emma
was
directly
sure
that
he
knew
how
to
make
himself
agreeable
;
the
conviction
was
strengthened
by
what
followed
.
He
was
very
much
pleased
with
Randalls
,
thought
it
a
most
admirably
arranged
house
,
would
hardly
allow
it
even
to
be
very
small
,
admired
the
situation
,
the
walk
to
Highbury
,
Highbury
itself
,
Hartfield
still
more
,
and
professed
himself
to
have
always
felt
the
sort
of
interest
in
the
country
which
none
but
one
's
own
country
gives
,
and
the
greatest
curiosity
to
visit
it
.
That
he
should
never
have
been
able
to
indulge
so
amiable
a
feeling
before
,
passed
suspiciously
through
Emma
's
brain
;
but
still
,
if
it
were
a
falsehood
,
it
was
a
pleasant
one
,
and
pleasantly
handled
.
His
manner
had
no
air
of
study
or
exaggeration
.
He
did
really
look
and
speak
as
if
in
a
state
of
no
common
enjoyment
.
Their
subjects
in
general
were
such
as
belong
to
an
opening
acquaintance
.
On
his
side
were
the
inquiries
--
"
Was
she
a
horsewoman
?
--
Pleasant
rides
?
--
Pleasant
walks
?
--
Had
they
a
large
neighbourhood
?
--
Highbury
,
perhaps
,
afforded
society
enough
?
--
There
were
several
very
pretty
houses
in
and
about
it
.
--
Balls
--
had
they
balls
?
--
Was
it
a
musical
society
?
"
