There was one point which Anne, on returning to her family, would have

been more thankful to ascertain even than Mr Elliot's being in love

with Elizabeth, which was, her father's not being in love with Mrs

Clay; and she was very far from easy about it, when she had been at

home a few hours. On going down to breakfast the next morning, she

found there had just been a decent pretence on the lady's side of

meaning to leave them. She could imagine Mrs Clay to have said, that

"now Miss Anne was come, she could not suppose herself at all wanted;"

for Elizabeth was replying in a sort of whisper, "That must not be any

reason, indeed. I assure you I feel it none. She is nothing to me,

compared with you;" and she was in full time to hear her father say,

"My dear madam, this must not be. As yet, you have seen nothing of

Bath. You have been here only to be useful. You must not run away

from us now. You must stay to be acquainted with Mrs Wallis, the

beautiful Mrs Wallis. To your fine mind, I well know the sight of

beauty is a real gratification."

He spoke and looked so much in earnest, that Anne was not surprised to

see Mrs Clay stealing a glance at Elizabeth and herself. Her

countenance, perhaps, might express some watchfulness; but the praise

of the fine mind did not appear to excite a thought in her sister. The

lady could not but yield to such joint entreaties, and promise to stay.

In the course of the same morning, Anne and her father chancing to be

alone together, he began to compliment her on her improved looks; he

thought her "less thin in her person, in her cheeks; her skin, her

complexion, greatly improved; clearer, fresher. Had she been using any

thing in particular?" "No, nothing." "Merely Gowland," he supposed.

"No, nothing at all." "Ha! he was surprised at that;" and added,

"certainly you cannot do better than to continue as you are; you cannot

be better than well; or I should recommend Gowland, the constant use of

Gowland, during the spring months. Mrs Clay has been using it at my

recommendation, and you see what it has done for her. You see how it

has carried away her freckles."

If Elizabeth could but have heard this! Such personal praise might

have struck her, especially as it did not appear to Anne that the

freckles were at all lessened. But everything must take its chance.

The evil of a marriage would be much diminished, if Elizabeth were also

to marry. As for herself, she might always command a home with Lady

Russell.




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