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stopped a moment; then added in a voice which seemed to distrust 

itself; “And your sister—how did she—” 

    “Her sufferings have been very severe。 I have only to hope that 

they may be proportionately short。 It has been; it is a   most  cruel 



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affliction。   Till   yesterday;   I   believe; she  never  doubted   his   regard; 

and even now; perhaps—but I am almost convinced that he never 

was   really   attached   to   her。   He   has   been   very   deceitful!   and;   in 

some points; there seems a hardness of heart about him。” 

    “Ah!” said Colonel Brandon; “there is; indeed! But your  sister 

does not—I think you said so—she does not consider quite as you 

do?” 

    “You   know   her   disposition;   and   may   believe   how   eagerly   she 

would still justify him if she could。” 

    He made no answer; and soon afterwards; by the removal of the 

tea…things;   and   the   arrangement   of   the   card   parties;   the   subject 

was   necessarily dropped。   Mrs。   Jennings;   who   had   watched   them 

with   pleasure   while   they   were   talking;   and   who   expected   to   see 

the    effect    of  Miss     Dashwood’s       communication;          in  such     an 

instantaneous   gaiety   on   Colonel   Brandon’s   side;   as          might   have 

become a man in the bloom of youth; of hope and happiness; saw 

him; with amazement; remain the whole evening more serious and 

thoughtful than usual。 



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                               CHAPTER IX 



           rom     a   night   of   more     sleep   than    she    had    expected; 

           Marianne        awoke      the    next     morning       to   the    same 

Fconsciousness of misery in which she had closed her eyes。 



    Elinor encouraged her as much as possible to talk of what she 

felt;   and   before   breakfast   was   ready;   they   had   gone   through   the 

subject again and again; and with the same steady conviction and 

affectionate counsel on Elinor’s side; the same impetuous feelings 

and   varying   opinions   on   Marianne’s;   as   before。         Sometimes   she 

could believe Willoughby to be as unfortunate and as innocent as 

herself; and at others; lost every consolation in the impossibility of 

acquitting  him。   At  one   moment  she   was   absolutely   indifferent   to 

the   observation   of   all   the   world;   at   another   she   would     seclude 

herself from it for ever; and at a third could resist it with energy。 

In one thing; however; she was uniform; when it came to the point; 

in avoiding; where it was possible; the presence of Mrs。 Jennings; 

and in a determined silence when obliged to endure it。 Her heart 

was   hardened   against   the   belief   of   Mrs。   Jennings’s   entering   into 

her sorrows with any compassion。 

    “No;    no;   no;  it   cannot   be;”  she   cried;   “she   cannot    feel。  Her 

kindness   is not  sympathy;   her  good…nature   is not  tenderness。  All 

that   she   wants   is   gossip;   and   she   only   likes   me   now   because   I 

supply it。” 

    Elinor   had   not   needed   this   to   be   assured   of   the   injustice   to 

which   her   sister   was   often   led   in   her   opinion   of   others;   by   the 

irritable     refinement       of  her    own     mind;     and    the    too   great 



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importance placed by her on the delicacies of a strong sensibility; 

and   the   graces   of   a   polished   manner。   Like   half   the   rest   of   the 

world;     if  more    than    half  there    be   that   are   clever   and    good; 

Marianne; with excellent abilities and an excellent disposition; was 

neither   reasonable   nor   candid。   She   expected   from   other   people 

the same opinions and feelings as her own; and she judged of their 

motives by the immediate effect of their actions on herself。 Thus a 

circumstance   occurred;   while   the   sisters   were   together   in   their 

own room after breakfast; which sunk the heart of Mrs。 Jennings 

still lower in her estimation; because; through her own weakness; 

it chanced to prove a source of fresh pain to herself; though Mrs。 

Jennings was governed in it by an impulse of the utmost goodwill。 

    With a letter  in   her  outstretched   hand;   and countenance   gaily 

smiling; from the persuasion of bringing comfort; she entered their 

room; saying; 

    “Now;   my   dear;   I   bring   you   something   that   I   am   sure   will   do 

you good。” 

    Marianne       heard     enough。     In   one   moment       her   imagination 

placed before her a letter from Willoughby; full of tenderness and 

contrition;      explanatory       of  all   that   had     passed;    satisfactory; 

convincing; and instantly followed by Willoughby himself; rushing 

eagerly  into  the   room   to  inforce; at  her  feet;   by  the   eloquence   of 

his eyes; the assurances of his letter。 The work of one moment was 

destroyed by the next。 The hand writing of her mother; never till 

then    unwelcome;       was   before    her;   and;   in  the   acuteness     of  the 

disappointment         which     followed    such    an   ecstasy    of  more    than 

hope; she felt as if; till that instant; she had never suffered。 

    The cruelty of Mrs。 Jennings no language; within her reach in 

her   moments   of   happiest   eloquence;   could   have   expressed;   and 



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now   she   could   reproach   her   only   by   the   tears   which   streamed 

from her  eyes   with  passionate   violence—a   reproach;   however;   so 

entirely lost on its object; that after many expressions of pity; she 

withdrew; still referring her to the letter of comfort。 But the letter; 

when      she   was   calm    enough     to   read   it;  brought    little  comfort。 

Willoughby  filled   every   page。   Her  mother;   still   confident   of   their 

engagement; and relying as warmly as ever on his constancy; had 

only been roused by Elinor’s application; to intreat from Marianne 

greater      openness      towards      them     both;    and     this;   with    such 

tenderness towards her; such affection for Willoughby; and such a 

conviction  of  their  future   happiness   in   each  other;   that  she   wept 

with agony through the whole of it。 

    All   her   impatience      to  be   at  home     again   now    returned;     her 

mother      was    dearer    to  her   than   ever;   dearer    through     the   very 

excess   of   her   mistaken   confidence   in        Willoughby;      and   she   was 

wildly     urgent    to  be   gone。    Elinor;   unable     herself   to  determine 

whether it were better for Marianne to be in London or at Barton; 

offered no counsel of her own except of patience till their mother’s 

wishes   could   be   known;   and   at   length   she   obtained   her   sister’s 

consent to wait for that knowledge。 

    Mrs。 Jennings left them earlier than usual; for she could not be 

easy till the Middletons and Palmers were able to grieve as much 

as    herself;   and   positively     refusing    Elinor’s    offered    attendance; 

went   out   alone   for   the   rest   of   the   morning。   Elinor;   with   a   very 

heavy heart; aware of the pain she was going to communicate; and 

perceiving;   by   Marianne’s   letter;        how   ill  she   had   succeeded      in 

laying any foundation for it; then sat down to write her mother an 

account   of   what   had   passed;   and   entreat   her   directions   for   the 

future; while Marianne; who came into the drawing…room on Mrs。 



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Jennings’s   going  away;   remained  fixed at  the   table   where   Elinor 

wrote; watching the advancement of her pen; grieving over her for 

the hardship of such a task; and grieving still more fondly over its 

effect on her mother。 

    In this manner they had continued about a quarter of an hour; 

when   Marianne;   whose   nerves   could   not   then   bear   any   sudden 

noise;

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