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A Woman Of Seven And Twenty, Said Marianne, After Pausing A Moment, Can Never Hope To Feel Or Inspire Affection Again.

An Agreeable Manner May Set Off Handsome Features, But Can Never Alter Plain Ones.

How She Might Have Felt Had There Been No Captain Wentworth In The Case, Was Not Worth Enquiry; For There Was A Captain Wentworth: And Be The Conclusion Of The Present Suspense Good Or Bad, Her Affection Would Be His Forever. Their Union, She Believed, Could Not Divide Her More From Other Men, Than Their Final Separation.

She Wished Such Words Unsaid With All Her Heart

You Expect Me To Account For Opinions Which You Choose To Call Mine, But Which I Have Never Acknowledged.