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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 5:32 pm |
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Fanny’s gratitude, when @@@@@ 70 Mansfield Park Fanny’s gratitude, when she heard the plan, was, in fact, much greater than her pleasureShe felt Edmund’s kindness with all, and more than all, the sensibility which he, unsuspicious of her fond attachment, could be aware of; but that he should forego any enjoyment on her account gave her pain, and her own satisfaction in seeing Sotherton would be nothing without him The next meeting of the two Mansfield families produced another alteration in the plan, and one that was admitted with general approbationGrant offered herself as companion for the day to Lady Bertram in lieu of her son, and DrGrant was to join them at dinner Lady Bertram was very well pleased to have it so, and the young ladies were in spirits againEven Edmund was very thankful for an arrangement which restored him to his share of the party; and MrsNorris thought it an excellent plan, and had it at her tongue’s end, and was on the point of proposing it, when Mrs Wednesday was fine, and soon after breakfast the barouche arrived, MrCrawford driving his sisters; and as everybody was ready, there was nothing to be done but for MrsGrant to alight and the others to take their placesThe place of all places, the envied seat, the post of honour, was unappropriatedTo whose happy lot was it to fall? While each of the Miss Bertrams were meditating how best, and with the most appearance of obliging the others, to secure it, the matter was settled by MrsGrant’s saying, as she stepped from the carriage, “As there are five of you, it will be better that one should sit with Henry; and as you were saying lately that you wished you could drive, Julia, I think this will be a good opportunity for you to take a lesson Happy Julia! Unhappy Maria! The former was on the barouchebox in a moment, the latter took her seat within, in gloom and mortification; and the carriage drove off amid the good wishes of the two remaining ladies, and the barking of Pug in his mistress’s arms Their road was through a pleasant country; and Fanny, whose rides had never been extensive, was soon beyond her knowledge, and was very happy in observing all that was new, and admiring all that was prettyShe was not often invited to join in the conversation of the others, nor did she desire itHer own thoughts and 71 Jane Austen reflections were habitually her best companions; and, in observing the appearance of the country, the bearings of the roads, the difference of soil, the state of the harvest, the cottages, the cattle, the children, she found entertainment that could only have been heightened by having Edmund to speak to of what she feltThat was the only point of resemblance between her and the lady who sat by her: in everything but a value for Edmund, Miss Crawford was very unlike herShe had none of Fanny’s delicacy of taste, of mind, of feeling; she saw Nature, inanimate Nature, with little observation; her attention was all for men and women, her talents for the light and livelyIn looking back after Edmund, however, when there was any stretch of road behind them, or when he gained on them in ascending a considerable hill, they were united, and a “there he is” broke at the same moment from them both, more than once For the first seven miles Miss Bertram had very little real comfort: her prospect always ended in MrCrawford and her sister sitting side by side, full of conversation and merriment; and to see only his expressive profile as he turned with a smile to Julia, or to catch the laugh of the other, was a perpetual source of irritation, which her own sense of propriety could but just smooth overWhen Julia looked back, it was with a countenance of delight, and whenever she spoke to them, it was in the highest spirits: “her view of the country was charming, she wished they could all see it,” etc but her only offer of exchange was addressed to Miss Crawford, as they gained the summit of a long hill, and was not more inviting than this: “Here is a fine burst of coun | | Sunday, January 2nd, 2011 | | 5:38 pm |
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Scarlett tried to close her ears, but his @@@@@ Scarlett tried to close her ears, but his words crept between her fingers"Remember your South, with the boots of the conqueror upon her, and think of Ireland, her beauty and her life's blood in the murdering hands of the enemyThey stole our language from us Teaching a child to speak Irish is a crime in this landCan you not see it, Scarlett, if your Yankees were speaking in words you did not know, words you learned at the point of a sword because 'stop' must be a word you knew to the very pit of your knowing, else you would be killed for not stoppingAnd then your child being taught her tongue by those same Yankees, and your child's tongue not your own so that she knew not what words of love you said to her, you knew not what need she told you in the Yankee tongue and could not give her her desireThe English robbed us of our language and with that robbing they took our children from us "They took our land, which is our motherThey left us nothing when our children and our mother were lostWe knew defeat in our souls "Do you but think of it now, Scarlett, when your Tara was being taken from youYou battled for it, you've told me howWith all your will, all your heart, all your wit, all your mightWere lies needed, you could lie, deceptions, you could deceive, murder, you could killSo it is with us who battle for Ireland"And yet we are more fortunate than youBecause we have yet time for the sweetnesses of lifeFor music and dance and loveYou know what it is to love, ScarlettI watched the growth and the blossoming with your babeDo you not see that love feeds without gluttony on itself, that love is an always brimming cup, from which drinking fills again and still more"So it is with our love for Ireland and her peopleYou are loved by me, Scarlett, by us allYou are not unloved because Ireland is our love of lovesMust you not care for your friends because you care for your child? One does not deny the oth | | Friday, December 31st, 2010 | | 5:42 pm |
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@@@@@Rushworth was not forgotten: a @@@@@Rushworth was not forgotten: a most friendly reception and warmth of hand-shaking had already met him, and with pointed attention he was now included in the objects most intimately connected with MansfieldThere was nothing disagreeable in MrRushworth’s appearance, and Sir Thomas was liking him already By not one of the circle was he listened to with such unbroken, unalloyed enjoyment as by his wife, who was really extremely happy to see him, and whose feelings were so warmed by his sudden arrival as to place her nearer agitation than she had been for the last twenty yearsShe had been almost fluttered for a few minutes, and still remained so sensibly animated as to put away her work, move Pug from her side, and give all her attention and all the rest of her sofa to her husbandShe had no anxieties for anybody to cloud her pleasure: her own time had been irreproachably spent during his absence: she had done a great deal of carpet-work, and made many 156 Mansfield Park yards of fringe; and she would have answered as freely for the good conduct and useful pursuits of all the young people as for her own It was so agreeable to her to see him again, and hear him talk, to have her ear amused and her whole comprehension filled by his narratives, that she began particularly to feel how dreadfully she must have missed him, and how impossible it would have been for her to bear a lengthened absenceNorris was by no means to be compared in happiness to her sisterNot that she was incommoded by many fears of Sir Thomas’s disapprobation when the present state of his house should be known, for her judgment had been so blinded that, except by the instinctive caution with which she had whisked away MrRushworth’s pink satin cloak as her brother-in-law entered, she could hardly be said to shew any sign of alarm; but she was vexed by the manner of his returnIt had left her nothing to doInstead of being sent for out of the room, and seeing him first, and having to spread the happy news through the house, Sir Thomas, with a very reasonable dependence, perhaps, on the nerves of his wife and children, had sought no confidant but the butler, and had been following him almost instantaneously into the drawing-roomNorris felt herself defrauded of an office on which she had always depended, whether his arrival or his death were to be the thing unfolded; and was now trying to be in a bustle without having anything to bustle about, and labouring to be important where nothing was wanted but tranquillity and silenceWould Sir Thomas have consented to eat, she might have gone to the housekeeper with troublesome directions, and insulted the footmen with injunctions of despatch; but Sir Thomas resolutely declined all dinner: he would take nothing, nothing till tea came—he would rather wait for teaNorris was at intervals urging something different; and in the most interesting moment of his passage to England, when the alarm of a French privateer was at the height, she burst through his recital with the proposal of soup“Sure, my dear Sir Thomas, a basin of soup would be a much better thing for you than teaDo have a basin of soup Sir Thomas could not be provoked“Still the same anxiety for everybody’s comfort, my dear MrsNorris,” was his answer“But indeed I would rather have nothing but tea 157 Jane Austen “Well, then, Lady Bertram, suppose you speak for tea directly; suppose you hurry Baddeley a little; he seems behindhand to-night She carried this point, and Sir Thomas’s narrative proceeded At length there was a pauseHis immediate communications were exhausted, and it seemed enough to be looking joyfully around him, now at one, now at another of the beloved circle; but the pause was not long: in the elation of her spirits Lady Bertram became talkative, and what were the sensations of her children upon hearing her say, “How do you think the young people have been amusing themselves lately, Sir Thomas? They have been act | | Monday, December 27th, 2010 | | 5:37 pm |
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him I was all rightTell him it was @@@@@Tell him I was all rightTell him it was done, that Jack could come and pick me up But for now I would just sit here and listen to the shells, which no longer seemed to be talking in my voice, or anyone else'sNow I would just sit here by myself on the sand, and look out at the Gulf, and think about my daughter, Ilse Marie Freemantle, who had weighed six pounds and four ounces at birth, whose first word had been dog, 1107 who had once brought home a large brown balloon crayoned on a piece of construction paper, shouting exultantly, "I drawed a pitcher of you, Daddy!" Ilse Marie Freemantle 22 - June i I piloted the skiff out to the middle of Lake Phalen and killed the motorWe drifted toward the little orange marker I'd left thereA few pleasure boats buzzed back and forth on the glasssmooth surface, but no sailboats; the day was perfectly stillThere were a few kids in the playground area, a few people in the picnic area, and a few on the nearest hiking trail skirting the waterOn the whole, though, for a lake that's actually within the city limits, the area was almost empty Wireman - looking strangely un-Florida in a fisherman's hat and a Vikings pullover - commented on this 1108 "School's still in," I said"Give it another couple of weeks and there'll be boats buzzing everywhere"Does that make this the right place for her, muchacho? I mean, if a fisherman should net her up-" "No nets allowed on Lake Phalen," I said, "and there are few rods and reelsThis lake is pretty much for pleasure-boatersAnd swimmers, in close to shore I bent and picked up the cylinder the Sarasota silversmith had madeIt was three feet long, with a screw-down top at one endIt was filled with fresh water, and the water-filled flashlight was inside thatPerse was sealed in double darkness, and sleeping in a double blanket of fresh waterSoon she would be sleeping even deeper "This is a beautiful thing," I said "That it is," Wireman agreed, watching the afternoon sun flash from the cylinder as I turned it over in my hand"And nothing on it to catch a hookAlthough I'd still feel easier about dumping it in a lake up around the Canadian border 1109 "Where someone really might come along dragging a net," I sa | | Thursday, December 23rd, 2010 | | 5:32 pm |
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Last night it had been hope and smiles, @@@@@ Last night it had been hope and smiles, bustle and motion, noise and brilliancy, in the drawing-room, and out of the drawing-room, and everywhereNow it was languor, and all but solitude A good night’s rest improved her spiritsShe could think of William the next day more cheerfully; and as the morning afforded her an opportunity of talking over Thursday night with MrsGrant and Miss Crawford, in a very handsome style, with all the heightenings of imagination, and all the laughs of playfulness which are so essential to the shade of a departed ball, she could afterwards bring her mind without much effort into its everyday state, and easily conform to the tranquillity of the present quiet week They were indeed a smaller party than she had ever known there for a whole day together, and he was gone on whom the comfort 247 Jane Austen and cheerfulness of every family meeting and every meal chiefly dependedBut this must be learned to be enduredHe would soon be always gone; and she was thankful that she could now sit in the same room with her uncle, hear his voice, receive his questions, and even answer them, without such wretched feelings as she had formerly known “We miss our two young men,” was Sir Thomas’s observation on both the first and second day, as they formed their very reduced circle after dinner; and in consideration of Fanny’s swimming eyes, nothing more was said on the first day than to drink their good health; but on the second it led to something fartherWilliam was kindly commended and his promotion hoped for“And there is no reason to suppose,” added Sir Thomas, “but that his visits to us may now be tolerably frequentAs to Edmund, we must learn to do without himThis will be the last winter of his belonging to us, as he has done “Yes,” said Lady Bertram, “but I wish he was not going away They are all going away, I thinkI wish they would stay at home This wish was levelled principally at Julia, who had just applied for permission to go to town with Maria; and as Sir Thomas thought it best for each daughter that the permission should be granted, Lady Bertram, though in her own good-nature she would not have prevented it, was lamenting the change it made in the prospect of Julia’s return, which would otherwise have taken place about this timeA great deal of good sense followed on Sir Thomas’s side, tending to reconcile his wife to the arrangementEverything that a considerate parent ought to feel was advanced for her use; and everything that an affectionate mother must feel in promoting her children’s enjoyment was attributed to her natureLady Bertram agreed to it all with a calm “Yes”; and at the end of a quarter of an hour’s silent consideration spontaneously observed, “Sir Thomas, I have been thinking—and I am very glad we took Fanny as we did, for now the others are away we feel the good of it Sir Thomas immediately improved this compliment by adding, “Very trueWe shew Fanny what a good girl we think her by praising her to her face, she is now a very valuable companionIf we have been kind to her, she is now quite as necessary to us 248 Mansfield Park “Yes,” said Lady Bertram presently; “and it is a comfort to think that we shall always have her Sir Thomas paused, half smiled, glanced at his niece, and then gravely replied, “She will never leave us, I hope, till invited to some other home that may reasonably promise her greater happiness than she knows here | | Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010 | | 5:42 pm |
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