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Chapter 21
The Palmers returned to
Cleveland the next day, and the two families at
Barton were
again left to entertain each other.
But this did not last long; Elinor had
hardly got their last visitors out of her head,
had hardly done wondering at Charlotte's being so happy
without a cause, at Mr. Palmer's acting so simply, with
good abilities, and at the strange unsuitableness which
often existed between husband and wife, before Sir John's and
Mrs. Jennings's active zeal in the cause of society,
procured her some other new acquaintance to see and
observe.
In
a morning's excursion to Exeter, they had met with two young
ladies, whom Mrs. Jennings had
the satisfaction of discovering to be her relations, and
this was enough for Sir John to invite them directly to
the park, as soon as their present engagements at
Exeter were over. Their engagements at Exeter instantly
gave way before such an invitation, and Lady Middleton
was thrown into no little alarm on the return of Sir
John, by hearing that she was very soon to receive a
visit from two girls whom she had never seen in her life, and
of whose elegance,-- whose tolerable gentility even, she
could have no proof; for the assurances of her husband and
mother on that subject went for nothing at all. Their being her relations
too made it so much the worse; and Mrs.
Jennings's attempts at consolation were therefore
unfortunately founded, when she advised her daughter not to
care about their being so fashionable; because they were all
cousins and must put up with one another.
As it was impossible, however, now
to prevent their coming, Lady Middleton
resigned herself to the idea of it, with all the philosophy of
a
well-bred woman, contenting herself with merely giving
her husband a gentle reprimand on the subject five or six
times every day.
The
young ladies arrived: their appearance was by no means
ungenteel or
unfashionable. Their
dress was very smart, their manners very civil,
they were delighted with the house, and in raptures with the
furniture, and they happened to be so doatingly
fond of children that Lady Middleton's good opinion was
engaged in their favour before they had been an hour at
the Park. She declared them to be very agreeable
girls indeed, which for her ladyship was enthusiastic
admiration. Sir John's confidence in his own
judgment rose with this animated praise, and he set off
directly
for the cottage to tell the Miss Dashwoods of the Miss
Steeles' arrival, and to assure them of their being the
sweetest girls in the world.
From such commendation as this,
however, there
was not much to be learned; Elinor
well knew that the sweetest girls in the world
were to be met with in every part of England, under
every possible variation of form, face, temper and
understanding. Sir John wanted the whole family to walk
to the Park directly and look at his guests.
Benevolent, philanthropic man!
It was painful to him even to keep a third
cousin to himself.
"Do
come now," said he--"pray come--you must come--I declare you
shall come--You can't think
how you will like them. Lucy
is monstrous pretty, and so good
humoured and agreeable! The
children are all hanging about her already, as if she was an
old acquaintance. And
they both long to see you of all things, for they have
heard at Exeter that you are the most beautiful
creatures in the world; and I have told them it is all very
true, and a great deal more.
You will be delighted with them I am
sure. They have brought the whole coach full
of playthings for the children.
How can you be so cross as not to come? Why
they are your cousins, you know,
after a fashion. You are my cousins, and they are my
wife's, so you must be related."
But
Sir John could not prevail. He
could only obtain a promise of their calling at the Park
within a day or two, and then left them in amazement at their
indifference, to walk home and boast anew of their
attractions to the Miss Steeles, as he had been already
boasting of the Miss Steeles to them.
When
their promised visit to the Park and consequent introduction
to these young ladies took
place, they found in the appearance of the eldest, who was
nearly thirty, with a very plain and not a sensible
face, nothing to admire; but in the other, who was not more
than
two or three and twenty, they acknowledged
considerable beauty; her features were pretty, and she had a
sharp quick eye, and a smartness of air, which though it
did not give actual elegance or grace, gave
distinction to her person.-- Their manners were particularly
civil,
and Elinor soon allowed them credit for some kind of
sense, when she saw with what constant and judicious
attention they were making themselves agreeable to Lady
Middleton. With her children they were in continual
raptures, extolling their beauty, courting their
notice, and humouring their whims; and such of their time as
could be spared from the importunate demands which this
politeness made on it, was spent in admiration of whatever her
ladyship was doing, if she happened to be doing any thing,
or in taking patterns of some elegant new dress, in which her
appearance the day before had thrown them into
unceasing delight. Fortunately for those who pay their
court through such foibles, a fond mother, though, in
pursuit of praise for her children, the most rapacious of
human beings, is likewise the most credulous; her
demands are exorbitant; but she will swallow any thing; and
the
excessive affection and endurance of the Miss
Steeles towards her offspring were viewed therefore by
Lady Middleton without the smallest surprise or
distrust. She saw
with maternal complacency all the impertinent
encroachments and mischievous tricks to which her
cousins submitted. She saw their sashes untied, their hair
pulled about their ears, their work-bags searched,
and their knives and scissors stolen away, and felt no
doubt of its being a reciprocal enjoyment.
It suggested no other surprise than that
Elinor and Marianne should sit
so composedly by, without claiming a share in what was
passing.
"John
is in such spirits today!" said she, on his taking Miss
Steeles's pocket
handkerchief, and throwing it out of the window--"He is full
of
monkey tricks.
And
soon afterwards, on the second boy's violently pinching one of
the same lady's fingers,
she fondly observed, "How playful William is!"
"And
here is my sweet little Annamaria," she added, tenderly
caressing a little girl of
three years old, who had not made a noise for the last
two minutes; "And she is always so gentle and
quiet--Never was there such a quiet little thing!"
But
unfortunately in bestowing these embraces, a pin in her
ladyship's head dress slightly
scratching the child's neck, produced from this
pattern of gentleness such violent screams, as could hardly be
outdone by any creature professedly noisy.
The mother's consternation was excessive;
but it could not surpass
the alarm of the Miss Steeles, and every thing was done
by all three, in so critical an emergency, which
affection could suggest as likely to assuage the agonies of
the
little sufferer. She was seated in her mother's lap,
covered with kisses, her wound bathed with lavender-water, by
one of the Miss Steeles, who was on her knees to
attend her, and her mouth stuffed with sugar plums
by the other. With such a reward for her tears, the
child was too wise to cease crying.
She still screamed and sobbed
lustily, kicked
her two brothers for offering to
touch her, and all their united soothings were ineffectual
till Lady Middleton luckily remembering that in a scene of
similar distress last week, some apricot marmalade had
been successfully applied for a bruised temple, the same
remedy was eagerly proposed for this unfortunate scratch,
and a slight intermission of screams in the young
lady on hearing it, gave them reason to hope that it would
not be rejected.-- She was carried out of the room
therefore in her mother's arms, in quest of this
medicine, and as the two boys chose to follow, though
earnestly entreated by their mother to stay behind, the four
young ladies were left in a quietness which the room
had not known for many hours.
"Poor
little creatures!" said Miss Steele, as soon as they were gone. "It might have been a very
sad
accident."
"Yet
I hardly know how," cried Marianne, "unless it had been under
totally different
circumstances. But this is the usual way of heightening
alarm, where there is nothing to be alarmed at in
reality."
"What
a sweet woman Lady Middleton is!" said Lucy Steele.
Marianne
was silent; it was impossible for her to say what she did not
feel, however trivial
the occasion; and upon Elinor therefore the whole task
of telling lies when politeness required it, always
fell. She did
her best when thus called on, by speaking of
Lady Middleton with more warmth than she felt, though
with far less than Miss Lucy.
"And
Sir John too," cried the elder sister, "what a charming man he
is!"
Here
too, Miss Dashwood's commendation, being only simple and just,
came in without any
eclat. She
merely observed that he was perfectly good
humoured and friendly.
"And
what a charming little family they have!
I never saw such fine children in my
life.--I declare I quite doat upon them already, and indeed
I am always distractedly fond of children."
"I
should guess so," said Elinor, with a smile, "from what I have
witnessed this
morning."
"I
have a notion," said Lucy, "you think the little Middletons
rather too much indulged;
perhaps they may be the outside of enough; but it is so
natural
in Lady Middleton; and for my part, I love to see children
full of life and spirits; I cannot bear them if they
are tame and quiet."
"I
confess," replied Elinor, "that while I am at Barton Park, I
never think of tame and
quiet children with any abhorrence."
A
short pause succeeded this speech, which was first broken by
Miss Steele, who seemed very
much disposed for conversation, and who now said
rather abruptly, "And how do you like Devonshire,
Miss Dashwood? I
suppose you were very sorry to leave
Sussex."
In
some surprise at the familiarity of this question, or at least
of the manner in which it
was spoken, Elinor replied that she was.
"Norland
is a prodigious beautiful place, is not it?" added Miss Steele.
"We
have heard Sir John admire it excessively," said Lucy, who
seemed to think some apology
necessary for the freedom of her sister.
"I
think every one must admire it," replied Elinor, "who ever saw
the place; though it
is not to be supposed that any one can estimate its beauties
as we do."
"And
had you a great many smart beaux there?
I suppose you have not so many in this
part of the world; for my part, I think they are a vast
addition always."
"But
why should you think," said Lucy, looking ashamed of her
sister, "that there are not
as many genteel young men in Devonshire as Sussex?"
"Nay,
my dear, I'm sure I don't pretend to say that there an't. I'm sure there's a vast
many smart beaux in Exeter; but you know, how could I tell
what
smart beaux there might be about Norland; and I was only
afraid the Miss Dashwoods might find it dull at Barton,
if they had not so many as they used to have.
But perhaps you young ladies may not care
about the beaux, and had as
lief be without them as with them.
For my part, I think they are
vastly agreeable,
provided they dress smart and
behave civil. But I can't bear to see them dirty and
nasty. Now
there's Mr. Rose at Exeter, a prodigious smart
young man, quite a beau, clerk to Mr. Simpson, you
know, and yet if you do but meet him of a morning, he is not
fit to be seen.-- I suppose your brother was quite a beau,
Miss Dashwood, before he married, as he was so
rich?"
"Upon
my word," replied Elinor, "I cannot tell you, for I do not
perfectly comprehend the
meaning of the word. But this I can say, that if he ever was
a beau before he married, he is one still for there is
not the smallest alteration in him."
"Oh!
dear! one never thinks of married men's being beaux--they have
something else to
do."
"Lord!
Anne," cried her sister, "you can talk of nothing but
beaux;--you will make Miss
Dashwood believe you think of nothing else." And then to
turn the discourse, she began admiring the house and the
furniture.
This
specimen of the Miss Steeles was enough. The vulgar freedom
and folly of the
eldest left her no recommendation, and as Elinor was
not blinded by the beauty, or the shrewd look of the
youngest, to her want of real elegance and
artlessness, she left the house without any wish of knowing
them better.
Not
so the Miss Steeles.--They came from Exeter, well provided
with admiration for the use of
Sir John Middleton, his family, and all his relations, and
no niggardly proportion was now dealt out to his fair
cousins, whom they declared to be the most beautiful,
elegant, accomplished, and agreeable girls they had ever
beheld, and with whom they were particularly anxious to be
better acquainted.-- And to be better acquainted therefore,
Elinor soon found was their inevitable lot, for as Sir
John was entirely on the side of the Miss Steeles, their
party would be too strong for opposition, and that kind
of intimacy must be submitted to, which consists of
sitting an hour or two together in the same room almost
every day. Sir John could do no more; but he did
not know that any more was required: to be together was,
in his opinion, to be intimate, and while his continual
schemes for their meeting were effectual, he had not a
doubt of their being established friends.
To
do him justice, he did every thing in his power to promote
their unreserve, by making
the Miss Steeles acquainted with whatever he knew or
supposed of his cousins' situations in the most delicate
particulars,--and Elinor had not seen them more than twice,
before the eldest of them wished her joy on her sister's
having been so lucky as to make a conquest of a very smart
beau since she came to Barton.
"
'Twill be a fine thing to have her married so young to be
sure," said she, "and I
hear he is quite a beau, and prodigious handsome. And I hope you may have as
good luck yourself soon,--but perhaps you may
have a friend in the corner already."
Elinor
could not suppose that Sir John would be more nice in
proclaiming his suspicions of
her regard for Edward, than he had been with respect to
Marianne; indeed it was rather his favourite joke of the two,
as
being somewhat newer and more conjectural; and since
Edward's visit, they had never dined together without
his drinking to her best affections with so much significancy
and so many nods and winks, as to excite general
attention. The
letter F-- had been likewise invariably brought
forward, and found productive of such countless jokes, that
its character as the wittiest letter in the alphabet
had been long established with Elinor.
The
Miss Steeles, as she expected, had now all the benefit of
these jokes, and in the
eldest of them they raised a curiosity to know the name of
the gentleman alluded to, which, though often
impertinently expressed, was perfectly of a piece with her
general inquisitiveness into the concerns of their family. But Sir John did
not sport long with the curiosity which he
delighted to raise, for he had at least as much pleasure in
telling the name, as Miss Steele had in hearing it.
"His
name is Ferrars," said he, in a very audible whisper; "but
pray do not tell it, for it's
a great secret."
"Ferrars!"
repeated Miss Steele; "Mr. Ferrars is the happy man, is he?
What! your
sister-in-law's brother, Miss Dashwood? a very agreeable young
man to be sure; I know him very well."
"How
can you say so, Anne?" cried Lucy, who generally made an
amendment to all her sister's
assertions. "Though we have seen him once or
twice at my uncle's, it is rather too much to pretend to know
him very well.
Elinor
heard all this with attention and surprise. "And who was this
uncle? Where did he
live? How
came they acquainted?" She
wished very much to have the subject continued, though she did
not chuse to
join in it herself; but nothing more of it was said, and for
the first time in her life, she thought Mrs. Jennings
deficient either in curiosity after petty information, or
in a disposition to communicate it.
The manner in which Miss Steele had spoken
of Edward, increased her
curiosity; for it struck her as being rather ill-natured, and
suggested the suspicion of that lady's knowing, or fancying
herself to know something to his disadvantage.--But her
curiosity
was unavailing, for no farther notice was taken of Mr.
Ferrars's name by Miss Steele when alluded to, or even
openly mentioned by Sir John.
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