But it was a matter of great consolation to her,that what brought evil to herself would bring good to her sister;and Elinor,on the other hand,suspecting that it would not be in her power to avoid Edward entirely,comforted herself by thinking,that though her longer stay would therefore militate against her own happiness,it would be better for Marianne than an immediate return into Devonshire.
Her carefulness in guarding her sister from ever hearing Willoughby's name mentioned,was not thrown away.Marianne,though without knowing it herself,reaped all its advantage;for neither Mrs Jennings,nor Sir John,nor even Mrs Palmer herself,ever spoke of him before her.Elinor wished that the same forbearance could have extended towards herself,but that was impossible,and she was obliged to listen day after day to the indignation of them all.
Sir John could not have thought it possible.‘A man of whom he had always had such reason to think well!Such a good-natured fellow!He did not believe there was a bolder rider in England!It was an unaccountable business.He wished him at the devil with all his heart.He would not speak another word to him,meet him where he might,for all the world!No,not if it were to be by the side of Barton covert,and they were kept waiting for two hours together.Such a scoundrel of a fellow!Such a deceitful dog!It was only the last time they met that he had offered him one of Folly's puppies!and this was the end of it!’
Mrs Palmer,in her way,was equally angry.‘She was determined to drop his acquaintance immediately,and she was very thankful that she had never been acquainted with him at all.She wished with all her heart Combe Magna was not so near Cleveland;but it did not signify,for it was a great deal too far off to visit;she hated him so much that she was resolved never to mention his name again,and she should tell everybody she saw,how good-for-nothing he was.’
The rest of Mrs Palmer's sympathy was shown in procuring all the particulars in her power of the approaching marriage,and communicating them to Elinor.She could soon tell at what coachmaker's the new carriage was building,by what painter Mr Willoughby's portrait was drawn,and at what warehouse Miss Grey's clothes might be seen.
The calm and polite unconcern of Lady Middleton on the occasion was a happy relief to Elinor's spirits,oppressed as they often were by the clamorous kindness of the others.It was a great comfort to her to be sure of exciting no interest in one person at least among their circle of friends;a great comfort to know that there was one who would meet her without feeling any curiosity after particulars,or any anxiety for her sister's health.
Every qualification is raised at times,by the circumstances of the moment,to more than its real value;and she was sometimes worried down by officious condolence to rate good-breeding as more indispensable to comfort than good-nature.
Lady Middleton expressed her sense of the affair about once every day,or twice,if the subject occurred very often,by saying,‘It is very shocking indeed!’and by the means of this continual though gentle vent,was able not only to see the Miss Dashwoods from the first without the smallest emotion,but very soon to see them without recollecting a word of the matter;and having thus supported the dignity of her own sex,and spoken her decided censure of what was wrong in the other,she thought herself at liberty to attend to the interest of her own assemblies,and therefore determined (though rather against the opinion of Sir John),as Mrs Willoughby would at once be a woman of elegance and fortune,to leave her card with her as soon as she married.
Colonel Brandon's delicate unobtrusive inquiries were never unwelcome to Miss Dashwood.He had abundantly earned the privilege of intimate discussion of her sister's disappointment,by the friendly zeal with which he had endeavoured to soften it,and they always conversed with confidence.His chief reward for the painful exertion of disclosing past sorrows and present humiliations,was given in the pitying eye with which Marianne sometimes observed him,and the gentleness of her voice whenever (though it did not often happen)she was obliged,or could oblige herself to speak to him.These assured him that his exertion had produced an increase of good-will towards himself,and these gave Elinor hopes of its being farther augmented hereafter;but Mrs Jennings,who knew nothing of all this-who knew only that the Colonel continued as grave as ever,and that she could never prevail on him to make the offer himself,nor commission her to make it for him-began at the end of two days to think that,instead of Midsummer,they would not be married till Michaelmas,and by the end of a week that it would not be a match at all.The good understanding between the Colonel and Miss Dashwood seemed rather to declare that the honours of the mulberry-tree,the canal,and the yew arbour,would all be made over to her;and Mrs Jennings had for some time ceased to think at all of Mr Ferrars.
Early in February,within a fortnight from the receipt of Willoughby's letter,Elinor had the painful office of informing her sister that he was married.She had taken care to have the intelligence conveyed to herself,as soon as it was known that the ceremony was over,as she was desirous that Marianne should not receive the first notice of it from the public papers,which she saw her eagerly examining every morning.
She received the news with resolute composure;made no observation on it,and at first shed no tears;but after a short time they would burst out,and for the rest of the day she was in a state hardly less pitiable than when she first learnt to expect the event.
The Willoughbys left town as soon as they were married;and Elinor now hoped,as there could be no danger of her seeing either of them,to prevail on her sister,who had never yet left the house since the blow first fell,to go out again by degrees as she had done before.
