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heprobablecause.HehadbeenabsentonlytwoSundays,andwhentheyparted,hadleftherinterested,eventotheheightofhiswishes,inhisprospectofsoonquittinghispresentcuracy,andobtainingthatofUppercrossinstead.Ithadthenseemedtheobjectnearestherheart,thatDrShirley,therector,whoformorethanfortyyearshadbeenzealouslydischargingallthedutiesofhisoffice,butwasnowgrowingtooinfirmformanyofthem,shouldbequitefixedonengagingacurateshouldmakehiscuracyquiteasgoodashecouldafford,andshouldgiveCharlesHayterthepromiseofit.TheadvantageofhishavingtocomeonlytoUppercross,insteadofgoingsixmilesanotherwayofhishaving,ineveryrespect,abettercuracyofhisbelongingtotheirdearDrShirley,andofdear,goodDrShirley’sbeingrelievedfromthedutywhichhecouldnolongergetthroughwithoutmostinjuriousfatigue,hadbeenagreatdeal,eventoLouisa,buthadbeenalmosteverythingtoHenrietta.Whenhecameback,alas!thezealofthebusinesswasgoneby.LouisacouldnotlistenatalltohisaccountofaconversationwhichhehadjustheldwithDrShirley:shewasatawindow,lookingoutforCaptainWentworthandevenHenriettahadatbestonlyadividedattentiontogive,andseemedtohaveforgottenalltheformerdoubtandsolicitudeofthenegotiation.
“Well,Iamverygladindeed:butIalwaysthoughtyouwouldhaveitIalwaysthoughtyousure.Itdidnotappeartomethat—inshort,youknow,DrShirleymusthaveacurate,andyouhadsecuredhispromise.Ishecoming,Louisa?”
Onemorning,verysoonafterthedinnerattheMusgroves,atwhichAnnehadnotbeenpresent,CaptainWentworthwalkedintothedrawing-roomattheCottage,wherewereonlyherselfandthelittleinvalidCharles,whowaslyingonthesofa.
ThesurpriseoffindinghimselfalmostalonewithAnneElliot,deprivedhismannersoftheirusualcomposure:hestarted,andcouldonlysay,“IthoughttheMissMusgroveshadbeenhere:MrsMusgrovetoldmeIshouldfindthemhere,”beforehewalkedtothewindowtorecollecthimself,andfeelhowheoughttobehave.
“Theyareupstairswithmysister:theywillbedowninafewmoments,Idaresay,”hadbeenAnne’sreply,inalltheconfusionthatwasnaturalandifthechildhadnotcalledhertocomeanddosomethingforhim,shewouldhavebeenoutoftheroomthenextmoment,andreleasedCaptainWentworthaswellasherself.
Hecontinuedatthewindowandaftercalmlyandpolitelysaying,“Ihopethelittleboyisbetter,”wassilent.
Shewasobligedtokneeldownbythesofa,andremaintheretosatisfyherpatientandthustheycontinuedafewminutes,when,toherverygreatsatisfaction,sheheardsomeotherpersoncrossingthelittlevestibule.Shehoped,onturningherhead,toseethemasterofthehousebutitprovedtobeonemuchlesscalculatedformakingmatterseasy—CharlesHayter,probablynotatallbetterpleasedbythesightofCaptainWentworththanCaptainWentworthhadbeenbythesightofAnne.
Sheonlyattemptedtosay,“Howdoyoudo?Willyounotsitdown?Theotherswillbeherepresently.”
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