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Sir
Thomas
immediately
improved
this
compliment
by
adding
,
“
Very
true
.
We
shew
Fanny
what
a
good
girl
we
think
her
by
praising
her
to
her
face
,
she
is
now
a
very
valuable
companion
.
If
we
have
been
kind
to
her
,
she
is
now
quite
as
necessary
to
us
.
”
“
Yes
,
”
said
Lady
Bertram
presently
;
“
and
it
is
a
comfort
to
think
that
we
shall
always
have
her
.
”
Sir
Thomas
paused
,
half
smiled
,
glanced
at
his
niece
,
and
then
gravely
replied
,
“
She
will
never
leave
us
,
I
hope
,
till
invited
to
some
other
home
that
may
reasonably
promise
her
greater
happiness
than
she
knows
here
.
”
“
And
that
is
not
very
likely
to
be
,
Sir
Thomas
.
Who
should
invite
her
?
Maria
might
be
very
glad
to
see
her
at
Sotherton
now
and
then
,
but
she
would
not
think
of
asking
her
to
live
there
;
and
I
am
sure
she
is
better
off
here
;
and
besides
,
I
cannot
do
without
her
.
”
The
week
which
passed
so
quietly
and
peaceably
at
the
great
house
in
Mansfield
had
a
very
different
character
at
the
Parsonage
.
To
the
young
lady
,
at
least
,
in
each
family
,
it
brought
very
different
feelings
.
What
was
tranquillity
and
comfort
to
Fanny
was
tediousness
and
vexation
to
Mary
.
Something
arose
from
difference
of
disposition
and
habit
:
one
so
easily
satisfied
,
the
other
so
unused
to
endure
;
but
still
more
might
be
imputed
to
difference
of
circumstances
.
In
some
points
of
interest
they
were
exactly
opposed
to
each
other
.
To
Fanny
’
s
mind
,
Edmund
’
s
absence
was
really
,
in
its
cause
and
its
tendency
,
a
relief
.
To
Mary
it
was
every
way
painful
.
She
felt
the
want
of
his
society
every
day
,
almost
every
hour
,
and
was
too
much
in
want
of
it
to
derive
anything
but
irritation
from
considering
the
object
for
which
he
went
.
He
could
not
have
devised
anything
more
likely
to
raise
his
consequence
than
this
week
’
s
absence
,
occurring
as
it
did
at
the
very
time
of
her
brother
’
s
going
away
,
of
William
Price
’
s
going
too
,
and
completing
the
sort
of
general
break
-
up
of
a
party
which
had
been
so
animated
.
She
felt
it
keenly
.
They
were
now
a
miserable
trio
,
confined
within
doors
by
a
series
of
rain
and
snow
,
with
nothing
to
do
and
no
variety
to
hope
for
.
Angry
as
she
was
with
Edmund
for
adhering
to
his
own
notions
,
and
acting
on
them
in
defiance
of
her
(
and
she
had
been
so
angry
that
they
had
hardly
parted
friends
at
the
ball
)
,
she
could
not
help
thinking
of
him
continually
when
absent
,
dwelling
on
his
merit
and
affection
,
and
longing
again
for
the
almost
daily
meetings
they
lately
had
.
His
absence
was
unnecessarily
long
.
He
should
not
have
planned
such
an
absence
—
he
should
not
have
left
home
for
a
week
,
when
her
own
departure
from
Mansfield
was
so
near
.
Then
she
began
to
blame
herself
.
She
wished
she
had
not
spoken
so
warmly
in
their
last
conversation
.
She
was
afraid
she
had
used
some
strong
,
some
contemptuous
expressions
in
speaking
of
the
clergy
,
and
that
should
not
have
been
.
It
was
ill
-
bred
;
it
was
wrong
.
She
wished
such
words
unsaid
with
all
her
heart
.
Her
vexation
did
not
end
with
the
week
.
All
this
was
bad
,
but
she
had
still
more
to
feel
when
Friday
came
round
again
and
brought
no
Edmund
;
when
Saturday
came
and
still
no
Edmund
;
and
when
,
through
the
slight
communication
with
the
other
family
which
Sunday
produced
,
she
learned
that
he
had
actually
written
home
to
defer
his
return
,
having
promised
to
remain
some
days
longer
with
his
friend
.
If
she
had
felt
impatience
and
regret
before
—
if
she
had
been
sorry
for
what
she
said
,
and
feared
its
too
strong
effect
on
him
—
she
now
felt
and
feared
it
all
tenfold
more
.
She
had
,
moreover
,
to
contend
with
one
disagreeable
emotion
entirely
new
to
her
—
jealousy
.
His
friend
Mr
.
Owen
had
sisters
;
he
might
find
them
attractive
.
But
,
at
any
rate
,
his
staying
away
at
a
time
when
,
according
to
all
preceding
plans
,
she
was
to
remove
to
London
,
meant
something
that
she
could
not
bear
.
Had
Henry
returned
,
as
he
talked
of
doing
,
at
the
end
of
three
or
four
days
,
she
should
now
have
been
leaving
Mansfield
.
It
became
absolutely
necessary
for
her
to
get
to
Fanny
and
try
to
learn
something
more
.
She
could
not
live
any
longer
in
such
solitary
wretchedness
;
and
she
made
her
way
to
the
Park
,
through
difficulties
of
walking
which
she
had
deemed
unconquerable
a
week
before
,
for
the
chance
of
hearing
a
little
in
addition
,
for
the
sake
of
at
least
hearing
his
name
.
The
first
half
-
hour
was
lost
,
for
Fanny
and
Lady
Bertram
were
together
,
and
unless
she
had
Fanny
to
herself
she
could
hope
for
nothing
.
But
at
last
Lady
Bertram
left
the
room
,
and
then
almost
immediately
Miss
Crawford
thus
began
,
with
a
voice
as
well
regulated
as
she
could
—
“
And
how
do
you
like
your
cousin
Edmund
’
s
staying
away
so
long
?
Being
the
only
young
person
at
home
,
I
consider
you
as
the
greatest
sufferer
.
You
must
miss
him
.
Does
his
staying
longer
surprise
you
?
”
