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    12:17a
    “I have no hope there, FannyIf they persist in...
    “I have no hope there, FannyIf they persist in the scheme, they
    will find somethingI shall speak to my sisters and try to dissuade
    them, and that is all I can do
    “I should think my aunt Norris would be on your side
    “I dare say she would, but she has no influence with either Tom or
    my sisters that could be of any use; and if I cannot convince them
    myself, I shall let things take their course, without attempting it
    through herFamily squabbling is the greatest evil of all, and we had
    better do anything than be altogether by the ears
    His sisters, to whom he had an opportunity of speaking the next
    morning, were quite as impatient of his advice, quite as unyielding
    to his representation, quite as determined in the cause of pleasure,
    as TomTheir mother had no objection to the plan, and they were
    not in the least afraid of their father’s disapprobationThere could
    be no harm in what had been done in so many respectable families,
    and by so many women of the first consideration; and it must be
    scrupulousness run mad that could see anything to censure in a
    plan like theirs, comprehending only brothers and sisters and intimate
    friends, and which would never be heard of beyond them114
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    selvesJulia did seem inclined to admit that Maria’s situation might
    require particular caution and delicacy—but that mulberry leather bag could not extend
    to her—she was at liberty; and Maria evidently considered her engagement
    as only raising her so much more above restraint, and
    leaving her less occasion than Julia to consult either father or mother
    Edmund had little to hope, but he was still urging the subject when
    Henry Crawford entered the room, fresh from the Parsonage, calling
    out, “No want of hands in our theatre, Miss BertramNo want
    of understrappers: my sister desires her love, and hopes to be admitted
    into the company, and will be happy to take the part of any old
    duenna or tame confidante, that you may not like to do yourselves
    Maria gave Edmund a glance, which meant, “What say you now?
    Can we be wrong if Mary Crawford feels the same?” And Edmund,
    silenced, was obliged to acknowledge that the charm of acting might
    well carry fascination to the mind of genius; and with the ingenuity
    of love, to dwell more on the obliging, accommodating purport of
    the message than on anything elseOpposition was vain; and as to MrsNorris,
    he was mistaken in supposing she would wish to make anyShe
    started no difficulties that were not talked down in five minutes by
    her eldest nephew and niece, who were all-powerful with her; and
    as the whole arrangement was to bring very little expense to anybody,
    and none at all to herself, as she foresaw in it all the vintage chanel jewelry comforts
    of hurry, bustle, and importance, and derived the immediate advantage
    of fancying herself obliged to leave her own house, where
    she had been living a month at her own cost, and take up her abode
    in theirs, that every hour might be spent in their service, she was, in
    fact, exceedingly delighted with the project
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    CHAPTER XIV
    FANNY SEEMED nearer being right than Edmund had supposedThe
    business of finding a play that would suit everybody proved to be
    no trifle; and the carpenter had received his orders and taken his
    measurements, had suggested and removed at least two sets of difficulties,
    and having made the necessity of an enlargement of plan
    and expense fully evident, was already at work, while a play was still
    to seekOther preparations were also in handAn enormous roll of
    green baize had arrived from Northampton, and been cut out by
    MrsNorris (with a saving by her good management of full threequarters
    of a yard), and was actually forming into a curtain by the
    housemaids, and still the play was wanting; and as two or three days
    passed away in this manner, Edmund began almost to hope that
    none might ever be found
    There were, in fact, so many things to be attended to, so many
    people to be pleased, so many best characters required, and, above
    all, such a need that the play should be at cartier pasha watch once both tragedy and
    comedy, that there did seem as little chance of a decision as anything
    pursued by youth and zeal could hold out
    On the tragic side were the Miss Bertrams, Henry Crawford, and
    MrYates; on the comic, Tom Bertram, not quite alone, because it
    was evident that Mary Crawford’s wishes, though politely kept back,
    inclined the same way: but his determinateness and his power seemed
    to make allies unnecessary; and, independent of this great irreconcilable
    difference, they wanted a piece containing very few characters
    in the whole, but every character first-rate, and three principal
    womenAll the best plays were run over in vainNeither Hamlet,
    nor Macbeth, nor Othello, nor Douglas, nor The Gamester, presented
    anything that could satisfy even the tragedians; and The Rivals,
    The School for Scandal, Wheel of Fortune, Heir at Law, and a
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    long et cetera, were successively dismissed with yet warmer objections
    No piece could be proposed that did not supply somebody
    with a difficulty, and on one side or the other it was a continual
    repetition of, “Oh no, that will never do! Let us have no ranting
    tragediesNot a tolerable woman’s part in the
    playAnything but that, my dear TomIt would be impossible to fill
    it upOne could not expect anybody to take such a partNothing
    but buffoonery from prada china beginning to endThat might do, perhaps,
    but for the low partsIf I must give my opinion, I have always thought
    it the most insipid play in the English languageI do not wish to
    make objections; I shall be happy to be of any use, but I think we
    could not chuse worse
    Fanny looked on and listened, not unamused to observe the selfishness
    which, more or less disguised, seemed to govern them all,
    and wondering how it would endFor her own gratification she
    could have wished that something might be acted, for she had never
    seen even half a play, but everything of higher consequence was
    against it
    “This will never do,” said Tom Bertram at last“We are wasting
    time most abominablySomething must be fixed onNo matter
    what, so that something is chosenWe must not be so niceA few
    characters too many must not frighten us
    We must descend a littleIf a part is insignificant, the greater our
    credit in making anything of itFrom this moment I make no difficulties
    I take any part you chuse to give me, so as it be comicLet it
    but be comic, I condition for nothing more
    For about the fifth time he then proposed the Heir at Law, doubting
    only whether to prefer Lord Duberley or DrPangloss for himself;
    and very earnestly, but very unsuccessfully, trying to persuade the
    others that there were some fine tragic parts in the rest of the tiffany diamond dramatis
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    12:19a
    "Now, ny dear young ladies, remember what your ma...
    "Now, ny dear young ladies, remember what your ma said, and don't fretCome and have a cup of coffee all round, and then let's fall to work and be a credit to the family
    Coffee was a treat, and Hannah showed great tact in making it that morningNo one could resist her persuasive nods, or the fragrant invitation issuing from the nose of the coffee potThey drew up to the table, exchanged their handkerchiefs for napkins, and in ten minutes were all right again
    "`Hope and keep busy', that's the motto for us, so let's see who will remember it bestI shall go to Aunt March, as usualOh, won't she lecture though!" said Jo, as she sipped with returning spirit
    "I shall go to my Kings, though I'd much rather stay at home and attend to things here," said Meg, wishing she hadn't made her eyes so redBeth and I can keep house perfectly well,"
    put in Amy, with an important air
    "Hannah will tell us what to do, and we'll have everything nice when you come home," added Beth, getting out her women's tank watch replica mop and dish tub without delay
    "I think anxiety is very interesting," observed Amy, eating sugar pensively
    The girls couldn't help laughing, and felt better for it, though Meg shook her head at the young lady who could find consolation in a sugar bowl
    The sight of the turnovers made Jo sober again, and when the two went out to their daily tasks, they looked sorrowfully back at the window where they were accustomed to see their mother's faceIt was gone, but Beth had remembered the little household ceremony, and there she was, nodding away at them like a rosyfaced mandarin
    "That's so like my Beth!" said Jo, waving her hat, with a grateful face"Goodbye, Meggy, I hope the Kings won't strain todayDon't fret about Father, dear," she added, as they parted
    "And I hope Aunt March won't croakYour hair is becoming, and it looks very boyish and nice," returned Meg, trying not to smile at the curly head, which looked comically small on her tall sister's shoulders
    "That's my only louis vuitton kabelky comfort And, touching her hat a` la Laurie, away went Jo, feeling like a shorn sheep on a wintry day
    News from their father comforted the girls very much, for though dangerously ill, the presence of the best and tenderest of nurses had already done him goodBrooke sent a bulletin every day, and as the head of the family, Meg insisted on reading the dispatches, which grew more cheerful as the week passedAt first, everyone was eager to write, and plump envelopes were carefully
    poked into the letter box by one or other of the sisters, who felt rather important with their Washington correspondenceAs one of these packets contained characteristic notes from the party, we will rob an imaginary mail, and read them

    My dearest Mother:
    It is impossible to tell you how happy your last letter made us, for the news was so good we couldn't help laughing and crying over itBrooke is, and how fortunate that MrLaurence's business detains him near you so long, since he is so useful to you and louis vuitton backpacks FatherThe girls are all as good as goldJo helps me with the sewing, and insists on doing all sorts of hard jobsI should be afraid she might overdo, if I didn't know her `moral fit' wouldn't last longBeth is as regular about her tasks as a clock, and never forgets what you told herShe grieves about Father, and looks sober except when she is at her little pianoAmy minds me nicely, and I take great care of herShe does her ownhair, and I am teaching her to make buttonholes and mend her stockings
    She tries very hard, and I know you will be pleased with her improvement when you comeLaurence watches over us like a motherly old hen, as Jo says, and Laurie is very kind and neighborlyHe and Jo keep us merry, for we get pretty blue sometimes, and feel like orphans, with you so far awayHannah is a perfect saintShe does not scold at all, and always calls me Miss Margaret, which is quite proper, you know, and treats me with respectWe are all well and busy, but we long, day and night, to have cartier santos 100 you backGive my dearest love to Father, and believe me, ever your own

    MEG

    This note, prettily written on scented paper, was a great contrast to the next, which was scribbled on a big sheet of thin foreign paper, ornamented with blots and all manner of flourishes and curly-tailed letters

    My precious Marmee:
    Three cheers for dear Father! Brooke was a trump to telegraph right off, and let us know the minute he was betterI rushed up garret when the letter came, and tried to thank god for being so good to us, but I could only cry, and say, "I'm glad! I'm glad!" Didn't that do as well as a regular prayer? For I felt a great many in my heartWe have such funny times, and now I can enjoy them, for everyone is so desperately good, it's like living in a nest of turtledovesYou'd laugh to see Meg head the table and try to be motherishShe gets prettier every day, and I'm in love with her sometimesThe children are regular archangels, and I-- well, I'm Jo, and never shall be anything chanel pearls e

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