CHAPTER XIII
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likeheanticipatednothinginthevisitthatcouldbeatallworththepurchaseandthewholeoftheirdrivetothevicaragewasspentbyhiminexpressinghisdiscontent.
“Aman,”saidhe,“musthaveaverygoodopinionofhimselfwhenheaskspeopletoleavetheirownfireside,andencountersuchadayasthis,forthesakeofcomingtoseehim.HemustthinkhimselfamostagreeablefellowIcouldnotdosuchathing.Itisthegreatestabsurdity—Actuallysnowingatthismoment!—Thefollyofnotallowingpeopletobecomfortableathome—andthefollyofpeople’snotstayingcomfortablyathomewhentheycan!Ifwewereobligedtogooutsuchaneveningasthis,byanycallofdutyorbusiness,whatahardshipweshoulddeemit—andherearewe,probablywithratherthinnerclothingthanusual,settingforwardvoluntarily,withoutexcuse,indefianceofthevoiceofnature,whichtellsman,ineverythinggiventohisvieworhisfeelings,tostayathomehimself,andkeepallundershelterthathecan—herearewesettingforwardtospendfivedullhoursinanotherman’shouse,withnothingtosayortohearthatwasnotsaidandheardyesterday,andmaynotbesaidandheardagainto-morrow.Goingindismalweather,toreturnprobablyinworse—fourhorsesandfourservantstakenoutfornothingbuttoconveyfiveidle,shiveringcreaturesintocolderroomsandworsecompanythantheymighthavehadathome.”
Emmadidnotfindherselfequaltogivethepleasedassent,whichnodoubthewasinthehabitofreceiving,toemulatethe“Verytrue,mylove,”whichmusthavebeenusuallyadministeredbyhistravellingcompanionbutshehadresolutionenoughtorefrainfrommakinganyansweratall.Shecouldnotbecomplying,shedreadedbeingquarrelsomeherheroismreachedonlytosilence.Sheallowedhimtotalk,andarrangedtheglasses,andwrappedherselfup,withoutopeningherlips.
Theyarrived,thecarriageturned,thestepwasletdown,andMr.Elton,spruce,black,andsmiling,waswiththeminstantly.Emmathoughtwithpleasureofsomechangeofsubject.Mr.Eltonwasallobligationandcheerfulnesshewassoverycheerfulinhiscivilitiesindeed,thatshebegantothinkhemusthavereceivedadifferentaccountofHarrietfromwhathadreachedher.Shehadsentwhiledressing,andtheanswerhadbeen,“Muchthesame—notbetter.”
“MyreportfromMrs.Goddard’s,”saidshepresently,“wasnotsopleasantasIhadhoped—‘Notbetter’wasmyanswer.”
Hisfacelengthenedimmediatelyandhisvoicewasthevoiceofsentimentasheanswered.
“Oh!no—Iamgrievedtofind—IwasonthepointoftellingyouthatwhenIcalledatMrs.Goddard’sdoor,whichIdidtheverylastthingbeforeIreturnedtodress,IwastoldthatMissSmithwasnotbetter,bynomeansbetter,ratherworse.Verymuchgrievedandconcerned—IhadflatteredmyselfthatshemustbebetteraftersuchacordialasIknewhadbeengivenherinthemorning.”
Emmasmiledandanswered—“Myvisitwasofusetothenervouspartofhercomplaint,IhopebutnotevenIcancharmawayasorethroatitisamostseverecoldindeed.Mr.Perryhasbeenwithher,asyouprobablyheard.”
“Yes—Iimagined—thatis—Ididnot—”
“Hehasbeenusedtoherinthesecompla