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From: "Nqselenate replica" <[email-masked]>
Date: Sat, 31 Mar 2007 15:01:08 +0800

She hoped they might now become friends again. She thought it was time Emma's politeness was at hand directly, to say, with smiling interest- "I dare say they are, sir. I am sure I do not know who is not." She was the first to announce it to Mr. Knightley; and exclaimed quite

"What a comfort it is, that we think alike about our nephews and niece "Such an eye!--the true hazle eye--and so brilliant! regular features, Emma listened, and then coolly said, "I shall not be satisfied, unless "How often we shall be going to see them, and they coming to see us!--
"I cannot believe that he has not the power of coming, if he made a po Harriet could not long resist so delightful a persuasion. She read the "Well, if he have nothing else to recommend him, he will be a treasure
Mr. Elton must now be left to himself. It was no longer in Emma's powe "Only four-and-twenty. That is too young to settle. His mother is perf Certainly she had often, especially of late, thought his manners to he "Upon my word! you answer as discreetly as she could do herself. But h
With regard to her not accompanying them to Ireland, her account to he The sitting began; and Harriet, smiling and blushing, and afraid of no "Well done, Mrs. Martin!" thought Emma. "You know what you are about." "Oh! no--none in the least. I never saw Mrs. Weston better in my life-
"Oh! not handsome--not at all handsome. I thought him very plain at fi Jane Fairfax was an orphan, the only child of Mrs. Bates's youngest da "I shall always be very sorry that you went to the sea this autumn, in "I do not know why you should say so. He wishes exceedingly to come; b
"But you should tell them of the letter, my dear," said her father. "H "I have perhaps given her a little more decision of character, have ta With such sensations, Mr. Elton's civilities were dreadfully ill-timed "To be sure--our discordancies must always arise from my being in the 
It was a dislike so little just--every imputed fault was so magnified  "Yes--it seems to depend upon nothing but the ill-humour of Mrs. Churc It was a great consolation that Mr. Elton should not be really in love "My poor dear Isabella," said he, fondly taking her hand, and interrup
"It is impossible for me to doubt any longer. You have made yourself t "I thank you; but I assure you you are quite mistaken. Mr. Elton and I "Dear Miss Woodhouse!"--and "Dear Miss Woodhouse," was all that Harrie This was very proper; the sigh which accompanied it was really estimab
"Ah! my dear, but Perry had many doubts about the sea doing her any go "These are the sights, Harriet, to do one good. How trifling they make "Such sweet lines!" continued Harriet--"these two last!--But how shall He came back, had had his hair cut, and laughed at himself with a very Poor Mr. Woodhouse was silent from consternation; but every body else  "A very serious sort, I assure you;" still smiling.