From: Chelsea S. <Che...@ea...> - 2006-11-11 23:50:31
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"good god! what is the matter?" cried he, with more feeling than politeness; then recollecting<BR>and i do not think it of light importance that he should have attentive and conciliatory manner towards<BR>"i dare say she will; she has got over the most trying age."<BR>an example as hers, he might become a very agreeable companion. but on the following morning,<BR>"mr. collins," said she, "speaks highly both of lady catherine and her daughter; but from some<BR>elizabeth; dwelling emphatically on every expression of the latter which, in her ladyship's<BR>elizabeth felt that they had entirely misunderstood his character, but said nothing.<BR>before she set off for the north, received at first an absolute negative. but jane and elizabeth, who<BR>"in such cases, a woman has not often much beauty to think of."<BR>elizabeth's spirits were so high on this occasion, that though she did not often speak<BR>"it must have been his sister's doing. they were certainly no friends to his acquaintance with me,<BR>"i never saw anyone so shocked. he could not speak a word for full ten minutes. my mother was<BR>either with pleasure or pain. i am glad of one thing, that he comes alone; because we shall see the less<BR>"what is mr. darcy to me, pray, that i should be afraid of him? i am sure we owe him no such<BR>"removed!" cried bingley. "it must not be thought of. my sister, i am sure, will not hear of her<BR>as it happened that elizabeth had much rather not, she endeavoured in her answer to put an end<BR>"that is not an unnatural surmise," said fitzwilliam, "but it is a lessening of the honour of my<BR>accusations might have been suppressed, had i, with greater policy, concealed my struggles, and<BR>about in her chair, get up, sit down again, wonder, and bless herself.<BR> |