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A very little quiet reflection was enough to satisfy E this news of Frank Churchill She was soon convinced that it was not for herself she was feeling at all apprehensive or embarrassed; it was for hi; it was not worth thinking of;-but if he, who had undoubtedly been always sowith the same warmth of senti If a separation of two ers and evils before her:--caution for him and for herself would be necessary She did not ain, and it would be incueht be able to keep him from an absolute declaration
That would be so very painful a conclusion of their present acquaintance! and yet, she could not help rather anticipating so would not pass without bringing a crisis, an event, a so to alter her present coh rather longer than Mr Weston had foreseen, before she had the power of fors The Enscoined, but he was at Highbury very soon afterwards
He rode down for a couple of hours; he could not yet do more; but as he came from Randalls immediately to Hartfield, she could then exercise all her quick observation, and speedily determine hoas influenced, and how she must act They met with the utreat pleasure in seeing her But she had an al for her as he had done, of his feeling the saree She watched hi he was less in love than he had been Absence, with the conviction probably of her indifference, had produced this very natural and very desirable effect
He was in high spirits; as ready to talk and laugh as ever, and seehted to speak of his foritation It was not in his calmness that she read his comparative difference He was not calm; his spirits were evidently fluttered; there was restlessness about him Lively as he was, it seemed a liveliness that did not satisfy himself; but what decided her belief on the subject, was his staying only a quarter of an hour, and hurrying away to roup of old acquaintance in the street as he passed--he had not stopped, he would not stop for more than a word--but he had the vanity to think they would be disappointed if he did not call, and er at Hartfield, heless in love--but neither his agitated spirits, nor his hurrying away, seemed like a perfect cure; and she was rather inclined to think it i power, and a discreet resolution of not trusting hi