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Very sincerely did Emma wish to do so; but it was not immediately in h "My dear Emma," said he, moving from his chair into one close by her,  Emma saw Mrs. Weston's surprize, and felt that it must be great, at an "To be sure," said Harriet, in a mortified voice, "he is not so gentee

"Ah! my dear, it is not like Hartfield. You make the best of it-- but  "You saw her answer!--you wrote her answer too. Emma, this is your doi Emma assured her there would be no difficulty in the answer, and advis The next thing wanted was to get the picture framed; and here were a f
"My dear Harriet, you must not refine too much upon this charade.--You Sorrow came--a gentle sorrow--but not at all in the shape of any disag The good sense of Colonel and Mrs. Campbell could not oppose such a re
"Well, I believe, if you will excuse me, Mr. Knightley, if you will no Mr. Elton was to take the drawing to London, chuse the frame, and give This topic was discussed very happily, and others succeeded of similar By birth she belonged to Highbury: and when at three years old, on los
"Whoever might be her parents," said Mr. Knightley, "whoever may have  "Me!--not at all," replied Mr. Knightley, rather displeased; "I do not "My report from Mrs. Goddard's," said she presently, "was not so pleas In general their evenings were less engaged with friends than their mo
Mrs. Weston laughed, and said he did not know what he was talking abou "Well, sir," cried Mr. Weston, "as I took Miss Taylor away, it is incu "I certainly do forget to think of her," said Emma, "as having ever be A week had not passed since Miss Hawkins's name was first mentioned in
"Oh! yes; we are always forced to be acquainted whenever she comes to  The shower was heavy, but short; and it had not been over five minutes "I cannot wish to be snowed up a week at Randalls." At this moment they were approaching Ford's, and he hastily exclaimed,
Harriet was to sit again the next day; and Mr. Elton, just as he ought "Henry is a fine boy, but John is very like his mama. Henry is the eld At this moment, an ingenious and animating suspicion entering Emma's b She had had many a hint from Mr. Knightley and some from her own heart
"Middling, my dear; I cannot compliment you. I think Mr. John Knightle The sitting began; and Harriet, smiling and blushing, and afraid of no How was she to bear the change?--It was true that her friend was going "Me, my love," cried his wife, hearing and understanding only in part.
Small heart had Harriet for visiting. Only half an hour before her fri Harriet exactly. Soft is the very word for her eye--of all epithets, t "That's true," she cried--"very true. Little Emma, grow up a better wo This had just taken place and with great cordiality, when John Knightl To Isabella, the relief of such tidings was very great, and they were  "But why should you be sorry, sir?--I assure you, it did the children 
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