SENSE AND SENSIBILITY by Jane Austen - FULL Audiobook (Chapter 5)

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Sense and Sensibility is a novel by Jane Austen, published in 1811. It was published anonymously; By A Lady appears on the cover page where the author's name might have been. It tells the story of the Dashwood sisters, Elinor and Marianne, both of age to marry.
The novel follows the young women to their new home with their widowed mother, a meagre cottage on the property of a distant relative, where they experience love, romance and heartbreak. The novel is set in southwest England, London and Sussex between 1792 and 1797.
CHAPTER V
No sooner was her answer dispatched than Mrs. Dashwood indulged herself in the pleasure
of announcing to her son-in-law and his wife that she was provided with a house, and should
incommode them no longer than till everything were ready for her inhabiting it.
They heard her with surprise.
Mrs. John Dashwood said nothing, but her husband civilly hoped that she would not be settled
far from Norland.
She had great satisfaction in replying that she was going into Devonshire.
Edward turned hastily towards her on hearing this, and in a voice of surprise and concern
which required no explanation to her, repeated,
"'Devonshire?
Are you indeed going there?
So far from hence?
And to what part of it?'
She explained the situation.
It was within four miles northward of Exeter.
"'It is but a cottage,' she continued, 'but I hope to see many of my friends in it.
A room or two can easily be added, and if my friends find no difficulty in travelling
so far to see me, I am sure I will find none in accommodating them.'
She concluded with a very kind invitation to Mr. and Mrs. John Dashwood to visit her
at Barton, and to Edward she gave one with still greater affection.
Though her late conversation with her daughter-in-law had made her resolve on remaining at Norland
no longer than was unavoidable, it had not produced the smallest effect on her in that
point to which it principally tended.
To separate Edward and Elinor was as far from being her object as ever, and she wished to
show Mrs. John Dashwood, by this pointed invitation to her brother, how totally she disregarded
her disapprobation of the match.
Mr. John Dashwood told his mother again and again how exceedingly sorry he was that she
had taken a house at such a distance from Norland as to prevent his being of any service
to her in removing her furniture.
He really felt conscientiously vexed on the occasion, for the very exertion to which he
had limited the performance of his promise to his father was by this arrangement rendered
impracticable.
The furniture was all sent around by water.
It chiefly consisted of household linen, plate, china, and books, with a handsome piano forty
of Marianne's.
Mrs. John Dashwood saw the packages depart with a sigh.
She could not help feeling it hard that as Mrs. Dashwood's income would be so trifling
in comparison with their own, she should have any handsome article of furniture.
Mrs. Dashwood took the house for a twelvemonth.
It was ready furnished, and she might have immediate possession.
No difficulty arose on either side in the agreement, and she waited only for the disposal
of her effects at Norland, and to determine her future household, before she set off for
the West.
And this, as she was exceedingly rapid in the performance of everything that interested
her, was soon done.
The horses, which were left her by her husband, had been sold soon after his death, and an
opportunity now offering of disposing of her carriage, she agreed to sell that likewise
at the earnest advice of her eldest daughter.
For the comfort of her children, had she consulted only her own wishes, she would have kept it,
but the discretion of Eleanor prevailed.
Her wisdom, too, limited the number of their servants to three—two maids, and a man,
with whom they were speedily provided from amongst those who had formed their establishment
at Norland.
The man and one of the maids were sent off immediately into Devonshire, to prepare the
house for their mistress's arrival, for as Lady Middleton was entirely unknown to
Mrs. Dashwood, she preferred going directly to the cottage, to being a visitor at Barton
Park, and she relied so undoubtedly on Sir John's description of the house, as to feel
no curiosity to examine it herself, till she entered it as her own.
Her eagerness to be gone from Norland was preserved from diminution by the evident satisfaction
of her daughter-in-law in the prospect of her removal—a satisfaction which was but
feebly attempted to be concealed, under a cold invitation to her to defer her departure.
Now was the time when her son-in-law's promise to his father might with particular propriety
be fulfilled.
Since he had neglected to do it on first coming to the estate, their quitting his house might
be looked on as the most suitable period for its accomplishment.
But Mrs. Dashwood began shortly to give over every hope of the kind, and to be convinced,
from the general drift of his discourse, that his assistance extended no farther than their
maintenance for six months at Norland.
He so frequently talked of the increasing expenses of housekeeping, and of the perpetual
demands upon his purse, which a man of any consequence in the world was beyond calculation
exposed to, that he seemed rather to stand in need of more money himself, than to have
any design of giving money away.
In a very few weeks from the day which brought Sir John Middleton's first letter to Norland,
everything was so far settled in their future abode, as to enable Mrs. Dashwood and her
daughters to begin their journey.
Many were the tears shed by them in their last adieus to a place so much beloved.
"'Dear—dear Norland,' said Marianne, as she wandered alone before the house on the
last evening of their being there, "'when shall I cease to regret you?
When learn to feel a home elsewhere?
O happy house, could you know what I suffer in now viewing you from this spot, from whence
perhaps I may view you no more?
"'And you, ye well-known trees, but you will continue the same.
No leaf will decay because we are removed, nor any branch become motionless although
we can observe you no longer.
No, you will continue the same, unconscious of the pleasure or the regret you occasion,
and insensible of any change in those who walk under your shade.
But who will remain to enjoy you?'
End of chapter 5
