Eleanor Went To Her Room "where She

What Strange Creatures Brothers Are!

She Was Without Any Power, Because She Was Without Any Desire Of Command Over Herself.

Elizabeth Had Never Been More At A Loss To Make Her Feelings Appear What They Were Not. It Was Necessary To Laugh, When She Would Rather Have Cried.

If I Could But Know His Heart, Everything Would Become Easy.

There Is A Quickness Of Perception In Some, A Nicety In The Discernment Of Character, A Natural Penetration, In Short, Which No Experience In Others Can Equal.