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1The appearance of the little sitting-room as they entered, was tranquillity itself; Mrs. Bates, deprived of her usual
2employment, slumbering on one side of the fire, Frank Churchill, at a table near her, most deedily occupied about her
3spectacles, and Jane Fairfax, standing with her back to them, intent on her pianoforte. Busy as he was, however, the
4young man was yet able to shew a most happy countenance on seeing Emma again. "This is a pleasure," said he, in rather a
5low voice, "coming at least ten minutes earlier than I had calculated. You find me trying to be useful; tell me if you
6think I shall succeed." "What!" said Mrs. Weston, "have not you finished it yet? you would not earn a very good
7livelihood as a working silversmith at this rate." "I have not been working uninterruptedly," he replied, "I have been
8assisting Miss Fairfax in trying to make her instrument stand steadily, it was not quite firm; an unevenness in the
9floor, I believe. You see we have been wedging one leg with paper. This was very kind of you to be persuaded to come. I
10was almost afraid you would be hurrying home." He contrived that she should be seated by him; and was sufficiently
11employed in looking out the best baked apple for her, and trying to make her help or advise him in his work, till Jane
12Fairfax was quite ready to sit down to the pianoforte again. That she was not immediately ready, Emma did suspect to
13arise from the state of her nerves; she had not yet possessed the instrument long enough to touch it without emotion;
14she must reason herself into the power of performance; and Emma could not but pity such feelings, whatever their origin,
15and could not but resolve never to expose them to her neighbour again. At last Jane began, and though the first bars
16were feebly given, the powers of the instrument were gradually done full justice to. Mrs. Weston had been delighted
17before, and was delighted again; Emma joined her in all her praise; and the pianoforte, with every proper
18discrimination, was pronounced to be altogether of the highest promise. "Whoever Colonel Campbell might employ," said
19Frank Churchill, with a smile at Emma, "the person has not chosen ill. I heard a good deal of Colonel Campbell's taste
20at Weymouth; and the softness of the upper notes I am sure is exactly what he and all that party would particularly
21prize. I dare say, Miss Fairfax, that he either gave his friend very minute directions, or wrote to Broadwood himself.
22Do not you think so?" Jane did not look round. She was not obliged to hear. Mrs. Weston had been speaking to her at the
23same moment. "It is not fair," said Emma, in a whisper; "mine was a random guess. Do not distress her." He shook his
24head with a smile, and looked as if he had very little doubt and very little mercy. Soon afterwards he began again, "How
25much your friends in Ireland must be enjoying your pleasure on this occasion, Miss Fairfax. I dare say they often think
26of you, and wonder which will be the day, the precise day of the instrument's coming to hand. Do you imagine Colonel
27Campbell knows the business to be going forward just at this time?--Do you imagine it to be the consequence of an
28immediate commission from him, or that he may have sent only a general direction, an order indefinite as to time, to
29depend upon contingencies and conveniences?" He paused. She could not but hear; she could not avoid answering, "Till I
30have a letter from Colonel Campbell," said she, in a voice of forced calmness, "I can imagine nothing with any
31confidence. It must be all conjecture." "Conjecture--aye, sometimes one conjectures right, and sometimes one conjectures
32wrong. I wish I could conjecture how soon I shall make this rivet quite firm. What nonsense one talks, Miss Woodhouse,
33when hard at work, if one talks at all;--your real workmen, I suppose, hold their tongues; but we gentlemen labourers if
34we get hold of a word--Miss Fairfax said something about conjecturing. There, it is done. I have the pleasure, madam,
35(to Mrs. Bates,) of restoring your spectacles, healed for the present." He was very warmly thanked both by mother and
36daughter; to escape a little from the latter, he went to the pianoforte, and begged Miss Fairfax, who was still sitting
37at it, to play something more. "If you are very kind," said he, "it will be one of the waltzes we danced last
38night;--let me live them over again. You did not enjoy them as I did; you appeared tired the whole time. I believe you
39were glad we danced no longer; but I would have given worlds--all the worlds one ever has to give--for another
40half-hour." She played. "What felicity it is to hear a tune again which has made one happy!--If I mistake not that was
41danced at Weymouth." She looked up at him for a moment, coloured deeply, and played something else. He took some music
42from a chair near the pianoforte, and turning to Emma, said, "Here is something quite new to me. Do you know
43it?--Cramer.--And here are a new set of Irish melodies. That, from such a quarter, one might expect. This was all sent
44with the instrument. Very thoughtful of Colonel Campbell, was not it?--He knew Miss Fairfax could have no music here. I
45honour that part of the attention particularly; it shews it to have been so thoroughly from the heart. Nothing hastily
46done; nothing incomplete. True affection only could have prompted it." Emma wished he would be less pointed, yet could
47not help being amused; and when on glancing her eye towards Jane Fairfax she caught the remains of a smile, when she saw
48that with all the deep blush of consciousness, there had been a smile of secret delight, she had less scruple in the
49amusement, and much less compunction with respect to her.--This amiable, upright, perfect Jane Fairfax was apparently
50cherishing very reprehensible feelings. He brought all the music to her, and they looked it over together.--Emma took
51the opportunity of whispering, "You speak too plain. She must understand you." "I hope she does. I would have her
52understand me. I am not in the least ashamed of my meaning." "But really, I am half ashamed, and wish I had never taken
53up the idea." "I am very glad you did, and that you communicated it to me. I have now a key to all her odd looks and
54ways. Leave shame to her. If she does wrong, she ought to feel it." "She is not entirely without it, I think." "I do not
55see much sign of it. She is playing Robin Adair at this moment--his favourite." Shortly afterwards Miss Bates, passing
56near the window, descried Mr. Knightley on horse-back not far off. "Mr. Knightley I declare!--I must speak to him if
57possible, just to thank him. I will not open the window here; it would give you all cold; but I can go into my mother's
58room you know. I dare say he will come in when he knows who is here. Quite delightful to have you all meet so!--Our
59little room so honoured!" She was in the adjoining chamber while she still spoke, and opening the casement there,
60immediately called Mr. Knightley's attention, and every syllable of their conversation was as distinctly heard by the
61others, as if it had passed within the same apartment. "How d' ye do?--how d'ye do?--Very well, I thank you. So obliged
62to you for the carriage last night. We were just in time; my mother just ready for us. Pray come in; do come in. You
63will find some friends here." So began Miss Bates; and Mr. Knightley seemed determined to be heard in his turn, for most
64resolutely and commandingly did he say, "How is your niece, Miss Bates?--I want to inquire after you all, but
65particularly your niece. How is Miss Fairfax?--I hope she caught no cold last night. How is she to-day? Tell me how Miss
66Fairfax is." And Miss Bates was obliged to give a direct answer before he would hear her in any thing else. The
67listeners were amused; and Mrs. Weston gave Emma a look of particular meaning. But Emma still shook her head in steady
68scepticism. "So obliged to you!--so very much obliged to you for the carriage," resumed Miss Bates. He cut her short
69with, "I am going to Kingston. Can I do any thing for you?" "Oh! dear, Kingston--are you?--Mrs. Cole was saying the
70other day she wanted something from Kingston." "Mrs. Cole has servants to send. Can I do any thing for you?"
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