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It is rather small, but I am sure that we will soon have plenty of money, and then we may think about building!
Hallllloooo!
Halloooooooo, hallllloooooooooo!
Mrs. Dashwood! Welcome, welcome! May I present my mother-in-law, Mrs. Jennings?
Sir John. My daughters, Elinor, Marianne, and Margaret.
Have you ever seen prettier girls in all the world? HUSH, HUSH, YOU!
I am sure they have left many broken young gentlemen in Devonshire! HUSH!
You must, of course, dine at Barton Park every day until you are settled. HUSH! (pause) Come, come! You must come!
We shall wait on you for dinner, if it is no inconvenience.
Lady Middleton will be so pleased. We expect you tonight!
Tonight! HUSH! HUSH!
The prettiest girls in all England! HUSH!
The prettiest girls in all England! HUSH!
I must apologize to you, Miss Elinor and Miss Marianne, I was unable to get any eligible young bachelors here tonight. Only our particular friend, Colonel Brandon–but he is neither young nor very gay, I’m afraid. Brandon, old boy, come and feast your eyes upon Miss Elinor and Marianne Dashwood!… Brandon… Aren’t they the most charming girls in all England? To dinner, to dinner! I only hope you will not find it so very dull!
Well, then, he is lately dead, Marianne, for I am sure there was such a man once, and his name begins with an F.
F, hey? F-f-f-f!
Please do excuse my sister’s … enthusiasm.
No, pound away, by all means!
Ma’am, Lord Middleton is here to ask if you have any letters to post.
Hallloooo!
Do you know any gentlemen by the name of Willoughby?
Willoughby! What, is he in the county? He is down here very spring. I must ask him to dinner on Thursday.
And what sort of a young man is he?
As good a fellow as ever lived! Not a bolder rider in England.
And where is his residence?
Mr. Willoughby has no property of his own in this county; he resides here only while visiting his rich old cousin, Mrs. Smith, at Allenham Court. He’s to inherit the estate and all her fortune, eventually!
Oh!
He is very well worth catching, Miss Dashwood; and if I were you, I would not give him up so easily to my younger sister. Miss Marianne must not expect to have all the men to herself! Brandon will be jealous, if she does not take care!
Of course he is respectable, Mamma!
Aye, I see how it is! You will be setting your cap at him now, and never think of poor Brandon how can he compete against all this tumbling about and spraining of ankles?
Queen Mab is still yours, Marianne. I shall keep her only till you can claim her for your more lasting home.
What is the matter with Brandon?
I am very sorry, ma’am, that I received this tonight. I am afraid that it requires my immediate attendance in town–
In town!
–and I do not mean to break up the party, but I am afraid that I must depart this moment.
Tonight?! Absurd! Go tomorrow instead!
I have no doubt of it.
This is all very unorthodox.
Your horses are ready, sir.
You had better change your mind!
Did Brandon give you any further intelligence?
No; I suppose it must be something he is ashamed of. Well, despite our reduced numbers, we must make ourselves merry. What do you all say to a ramble after dinner? A short, moonlit drive about the country?
Yes, yes, Mur. Impudence. and I found out WHERE you went in that carriage. I hope you like your future house, Miss Marianne, and I look forward to visiting you at Allenham!
A good trick on us! Willoughby, tell me, have you still got that fine mare?
Oh, Mr. F-f-fffffffffffffferars!
Ah, Mr. F-f-f-ferrars!
Please.
F-f-ferrars!