CHAPTER VII

關燈
theevening,butEmmacouldallowforheramiableregrets,andsometimesrelievedthembyspeakingofherownaffection,sometimesbybringingforwardtheideaofMr.Elton. “IshallneverbeinvitedtoAbbey-Millagain,”wassaidinratherasorrowfultone. “Nor,ifyouwere,couldIeverbeartopartwithyou,myHarriet.YouareagreatdealtoonecessaryatHartfieldtobesparedtoAbbey-Mill.” “AndIamsureIshouldneverwanttogothereforIamneverhappybutatHartfield.” Sometimeafterwardsitwas,“IthinkMrs.Goddardwouldbeverymuchsurprizedifsheknewwhathadhappened.IamsureMissNashwould—forMissNashthinksherownsisterverywellmarried,anditisonlyalinen-draper.” “Oneshouldbesorrytoseegreaterprideorrefinementintheteacherofaschool,Harriet.IdaresayMissNashwouldenvyyousuchanopportunityasthisofbeingmarried.Eventhisconquestwouldappearvaluableinhereyes.Astoanythingsuperiorforyou,Isupposesheisquiteinthedark.Theattentionsofacertainpersoncanhardlybeamongthetittle-tattleofHighburyyet.HithertoIfancyyouandIaretheonlypeopletowhomhislooksandmannershaveexplainedthemselves.” Harrietblushedandsmiled,andsaidsomethingaboutwonderingthatpeopleshouldlikehersomuch.TheideaofMr.Eltonwascertainlycheeringbutstill,afteratime,shewastender-heartedagaintowardstherejectedMr.Martin. “Nowhehasgotmyletter,”saidshesoftly.“Iwonderwhattheyarealldoing—whetherhissistersknow—ifheisunhappy,theywillbeunhappytoo.Ihopehewillnotminditsoverymuch.” “Letusthinkofthoseamongourabsentfriendswhoaremorecheerfullyemployed,”criedEmma.“Atthismoment,perhaps,Mr.Eltonisshewingyourpicturetohismotherandsisters,tellinghowmuchmorebeautifulistheoriginal,andafterbeingaskedforitfiveorsixtimes,allowingthemtohearyourname,yourowndearname.” “Mypicture!—ButhehasleftmypictureinBond-street.” “Hasheso!—ThenIknownothingofMr.Elton.No,mydearlittlemodestHarriet,dependuponitthepicturewillnotbeinBond-streettilljustbeforehemountshishorseto-morrow.Itishiscompanionallthisevening,hissolace,hisdelight.Itopenshisdesignstohisfamily,itintroducesyouamongthem,itdiffusesthroughthepartythosepleasantestfeelingsofournature,eagercuriosityandwarmprepossession.Howcheerful,howanimated,howsuspicious,howbusytheirimaginationsallare!” Harrietsmiledagain,andhersmilesgrewstronger.
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