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  In a firm, though cautious tone, Elinor thus began.
  
  "I should be undeserving of the confidence you have honoured me with,
  if I felt no desire for its continuance, or no farther curiosity on its
  subject.  I will not apologize therefore for bringing it forward again."
  
  "Thank you," cried Lucy warmly, "for breaking the ice; you have set my
  heart at ease by it; for I was somehow or other afraid I had offended
  you by what I told you that Monday."
  
  "Offended me! How could you suppose so? Believe me," and Elinor spoke
  it with the truest sincerity, "nothing could be farther from my
  intention than to give you such an idea.  Could you have a motive for
  the trust, that was not honourable and flattering to me?"
  
  "And yet I do assure you," replied Lucy, her little sharp eyes full of
  meaning, "there seemed to me to be a coldness and displeasure in your
  manner that made me quite uncomfortable.  I felt sure that you was
  angry with me; and have been quarrelling with myself ever since, for
  having took such a liberty as to trouble you with my affairs.  But I am
  very glad to find it was only my own fancy, and that you really do not
  blame me.  If you knew what a consolation it was to me to relieve my
  heart speaking to you of what I am always thinking of every moment of
  my life, your compassion would make you overlook every thing else I am
  sure."
  
  "Indeed, I can easily believe that it was a very great relief to you,
  to acknowledge your situation to me, and be assured that you shall
  never have reason to repent it.  Your case is a very unfortunate one;
  you seem to me to be surrounded with difficulties, and you will have
  need of all your mutual affection to support you under them.  Mr.
  Ferrars, I believe, is entirely dependent on his mother."
  
  "He has only two thousand pounds of his own; it would be madness to
  marry upon that, though for my own part, I could give up every prospect
  of more without a sigh.  I have been always used to a very small
  income, and could struggle with any poverty for him; but I love him too
  well to be the selfish means of robbing him, perhaps, of all that his
  mother might give him if he married to please her.  We must wait, it
  may be for many years.  With almost every other man in the world, it
  would be an alarming prospect; but Edward's affection and constancy
  nothing can deprive me of I know."
  
  "That conviction must be every thing to you; and he is undoubtedly
  supported by the same trust in your's.  If the strength of your
  reciprocal attachment had failed, as between many people, and under
  many circumstances it naturally would during a four years' engagement,
  your situation would have been pitiable, indeed."
  
  Lucy here looked up; but Elinor was careful in guarding her countenance
  from every expression that could give her words a suspicious tendency.
  
  "Edward's love for me," said Lucy, "has been pretty well put to the
  test, by our long, very long absence since we were first engaged, and
  it has stood the trial so well, that I should be unpardonable to doubt
  it now.  I can safely say that he has never gave me one moment's alarm
  on that account from the first."
  
  Elinor hardly knew whether to smile or sigh at this assertion.
  
  Lucy went on.  "I am rather of a jealous temper too by nature, and from
  our different situations in life, from his being so much more in the
  world than me, and our continual separation, I was enough inclined for
  suspicion, to have found out the truth in an instant, if there had been
  the slightest alteration in his behaviour to me when we met, or any
  lowness of spirits that I could not account for, or if he had talked
  more of one lady than another, or seemed in any respect less happy at
  Longstaple than he used to be.  I do not mean to say that I am
  particularly observant or quick-sighted in general, but in such a case
  I am sure I could not be deceived."
  
  "All this," thought Elinor, "is very pretty; but it can impose upon
  neither of us."
  
  "But what," said she after a short silence, "are your views? or have
  you none but that of waiting for Mrs. Ferrars's death, which is a
  melancholy and shocking extremity?--Is her son determined to submit to
  this, and to all the tediousness of the many years of suspense in which
  it may involve you, rather than run the risk of her displeasure for a
  while by owning the truth?"
  
  "If we could be certain that it would be only for a while!  But Mrs.
  Ferrars is a very headstrong proud woman, and in her first fit of anger
  upon hearing it, would very likely secure every thing to Robert, and
  the idea of that, for Edward's sake, frightens away all my inclination
  for hasty measures."
  
  "And for your own sake too, or you are carrying your disinterestedness
  beyond reason."
  
  Lucy looked at Elinor again, and was silent.
  
  "Do you know Mr. Robert Ferrars?" asked Elinor.
  
  "Not at all--I never saw him; but I fancy he is very unlike his
  brother--silly and a great coxcomb."
  
  "A great coxcomb!" repeated Miss Steele, whose ear had caught those
  words by a sudden pause in Marianne's music.-- "Oh, they are talking of
  their favourite beaux, I dare say."
  
  "No sister," cried Lucy, "you are mistaken there, our favourite beaux
  are NOT great coxcombs."
  
  "I can answer for it that Miss Dashwood's is not," said Mrs. Jennings,
  laughing heartily; "for he is one of the modestest, prettiest behaved
  young men I ever saw; but as for Lucy, she is such a sly little
  creature, there is no finding out who SHE likes."
  
  "Oh," cried Miss Steele, looking significantly round at them, "I dare
  say Lucy's beau is quite as modest and pretty behaved as Miss
  Dashwood's."
  
  Elinor blushed in spite of herself.  Lucy bit her lip, and looked
  angrily at her sister.  A mutual silence took place for some time.
  Lucy first put an end to it by saying in a lower tone, though Marianne
  was then giving them the powerful protection of a very magnificent
  concerto--
  
  "I will honestly tell you of one scheme which has lately come into my
  head, for bringing matters to bear; indeed I am bound to let you into
  the secret, for you are a party concerned.  I dare say you have seen
  enough of Edward to know that he would prefer the church to every other
  profession; now my plan is that he should take orders as soon as he
  can, and then through your interest, which I am sure you would be kind
  enough to use out of friendship for him, and I hope out of some regard
  to me, your brother might be persuaded to give him Norland living;
  which I understand is a very good one, and the present incumbent not
  likely to live a great while.  That would be enough for us to marry
  upon, and we might trust to time and chance for the rest."
  
  "I should always be happy," replied Elinor, "to show any mark of my
  esteem and friendship for Mr. Ferrars; but do you not perceive that my
  interest on such an occasion would be perfectly unnecessary?  He is
  brother to Mrs. John Dashwood--THAT must be recommendation enough to
  her husband."
  
  "But Mrs. John Dashwood would not much approve of Edward's going into
  orders."
  
  "Then I rather suspect that my interest would do very little."
  
  They were again silent for many minutes.  At length Lucy exclaimed with
  a deep sigh,
  
  "I believe it would be the wisest way to put an end to the business at
  once by dissolving the engagement.  We seem so beset with difficulties
  on every side, that though it would make us miserable for a time, we
  should be happier perhaps in the end.  But you will not give me your
  advice, Miss Dashwood?"
  
  "No," answered Elinor, with a smile, which concealed very agitated
  feelings, "on such a subject I certainly will not.  You know very well
  that my opinion would have no weight with you, unless it were on the
  side of your wishes."
  
  "Indeed you wrong me," replied Lucy, with great solemnity; "I know
  nobody of whose judgment I think so highly as I do of yours; and I do
  really believe, that if you was to say to me, 'I advise you by all
  means to put an end to your engagement with Edward Ferrars, it will be
  more for the happiness of both of you,' I should resolve upon doing it
  immediately."
  
  Elinor blushed for the insincerity of Edward's future wife, and
  replied, "This compliment would effectually frighten me from giving any
  opinion on the subject had I formed one.  It raises my influence much
  too high; the power of dividing two people so tenderly attached is too
  much for an indifferent person."
  
  "'Tis because you are an indifferent person," said Lucy, with some
  pique, and laying a particular stress on those words, "that your
  judgment might justly have such weight with me.  If you could be
  supposed to be biased in any respect by your own feelings, your opinion
  would not be worth having."
  
  Elinor thought it wisest to make no answer to this, lest they might
  provoke each other to an unsuitable increase of ease and unreserve; and
  was even partly determined never to mention the subject again.  Another
  pause therefore of many minutes' duration, succeeded this speech, and
  Lucy was still the first to end it.
  
  "Shall you be in town this winter, Miss Dashwood?" said she with all
  her accustomary complacency.
  
  "Certainly not."
  
  "I am sorry for that," returned the other, while her eyes brightened at
  the information, "it would have gave me such pleasure to meet you
  there!  But I dare say you will go for all that.  To be sure, your
  brother and sister will ask you to come to them."
  
  "It will not be in my power to accept their invitation if they do."
  
  "How unlucky that is! I had quite depended upon meeting you there.
  Anne and me are to go the latter end of January to some relations who
  have been wanting us to visit them these several years!  But I only go
  for the sake of seeing Edward.  He will be there in February, otherwise
  London would have no charms for me; I have not spirits for it."
  
  Elinor was soon called to the card-table by the conclusion of the first
  rubber, and the confidential discourse of the two ladies was therefore
  at an end, to which both of them submitted without any reluctance, for
  nothing had been said on either side to make them dislike each other
  less than they had done before; and Elinor sat down to the card table
  with the melancholy persuasion that Edward was not only without
  affection for the person who was to be his wife; but that he had not
  even the chance of being tolerably happy in marriage, which sincere
  affection on HER side would have given, for self-interest alone could
  induce a woman to keep a man to an engagement, of which she seemed so
  thoroughly aware that he was weary.
  
  From this time the subject was never revived by Elinor, and when
  entered on by Lucy, who seldom missed an opportunity of introducing it,
  and was particularly careful to inform her confidante, of her happiness
  whenever she received a letter from Edward, it was treated by the
  former with calmness and caution, and dismissed as soon as civility
  would allow; for she felt such conversations to be an indulgence which
  Lucy did not deserve, and which were dangerous to herself.
  
  The visit of the Miss Steeles at Barton Park was lengthened far beyond
  what the first invitation implied.  Their favour increased; they could
  not be spared; Sir John would not hear of their going; and in spite of
  their numerous and long arranged engagements in Exeter, in spite of the
  absolute necessity of returning to fulfill them immediately, which was
  in full force at the end of every week, they were prevailed on to stay
  nearly two months at the park, and to assist in the due celebration of
  that festival which requires a more than ordinary share of private
  balls and large dinners to proclaim its importance.
  
  
  
feat_summary_name: Chapter 24
target: Elinor starts right in, saying that she'd like to serve as Lucy's confidante. Lucy is relieved, since she was worried that Elinor was offended by the secret. Elinor assures her that it's not true. Lucy notes that Elinor was clearly made uncomfortable and unhappy by the fact that she and Edward are engaged, and says that she was sure that Elinor was angry with her. She's glad this isn't the case. The pair dive right in to a practical conversation about money matters - after all, Edward is dependent on his mother for income, and Lucy's resigned to waiting for a while longer for him to have enough money to support him. It's clear that he'd get more money out of his mom if he married "well" - that is to say, upwards. Elinor broaches a sensitive topic - isn't Lucy worried that Edward's affection will run out after all this waiting? Lucy denies that this is an issue. As for the problem of Mrs. Ferrars, Lucy doesn't want to be too hasty; she thinks that Mrs. Ferrars might be so angered by news of the engagement that she'd give all her money to the younger son, Robert. Elinor asks if Lucy knows Robert at all - she doesn't, but rumor has it he's foolish and vain, unlike Edward. Miss Steele unfortunately overhears this last comment and loudly observes that the two girls must be talking about "beaux." There's a rather awkward moment where Mrs. Jennings refers jokingly to Elinor's beau , and Miss Steele, who knows about the secret engagement, says that Lucy's beau is just as nice as Elinor's. That is, we know, because he's the same guy. Seriously awkward. Marianne fortunately intervenes musically, with a particularly loud movement of the piano piece she's playing. Under cover of the music, Lucy exposes her new cunning plan, which is to get John and Fanny to give the Norland "living" to Edward . Of course, since John is Elinor's brother, Lucy wants Elinor's help in managing this plan. Elinor basically shoots this down - since Fanny wouldn't be satisfied with Edward becoming a pastor, surely her intervention wouldn't help at all. Lucy tries to pull the pity card, saying that the easiest thing would probably just to end the engagement. She asks for Elinor's advice on the matter. Hmm...what's poor Elinor supposed to say? Of course, this would be the best thing for her... Elinor smiles to disguise her emotional turmoil, saying that surely her opinion wouldn't make a difference to Lucy. Lucy denies it - she really wants to hear Elinor's advice, and even claims that it's within Elinor's powers to make her break off the engagement. Elinor again dodges the question; Lucy pushes her further. Several awkward moments of silence pass. Lucy gives up, and changes the subject - will the Dashwoods be in London in the winter? Elinor says that they absolutely won't. Lucy says she's sorry to hear it, but certainly doesn't look sorry. She says that she'd hoped to see them there, but otherwise, she's only going to see Edward. Finally, Elinor is called back to the card table; she goes back to the group, disgruntled and full of dislike for Lucy. The feeling appears to be mutual. From then on, Elinor doesn't bring up the engagement, though Lucy reminds her of it constantly. Lucy and Anne's stay is drawn out for longer than expected, and eventually, they end up staying almost two months. Two months too long, as far as we're concerned.