SENSE AND SENSIBILITY by Jane Austen - FULL Audiobook (Chapter 13)

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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 13
Their intended excursion to Whitwell turned out very different from what Elinor had expected.
She was prepared to be wet through, fatigued, and frightened, but the event was still more
unfortunate, for they did not go at all. By ten o'clock the whole party was assembled
at the park, where they were to breakfast. The morning was rather favourable, though
it had rained all night, as the clouds were then dispersing across the sky, and the sun
frequently appeared. They were all in high spirits and good humour, eager to be happy
and determined to submit to the greatest inconveniences and hardships rather than be otherwise.
While they were at breakfast, the letters were brought in. Among the rest there was
one for Colonel Brandon. He took it, looked at the direction, changed colour, and immediately
left the room.
"'What is the matter with Brandon?' said Sir John.
Nobody could tell.
"'I hope he has had no bad news,' said Lady Middleton.
"'It must be something extraordinary that could make Colonel Brandon leave my breakfast-table
so suddenly.'
In about five minutes he returned.
"'No bad news, Colonel, I hope,' said Mrs. Jennings, as soon as he entered the room.
"'None at all, ma'am, I thank you. Was it from Avignon? I hope it is not to say that
your sister is worse?'
"'No, ma'am. It came from town, and is merely a letter of business.'
"'But how came the hand to discompose you so much, if it was only a letter of business?
Come, come, this won't do, Colonel, so let us hear the truth of it.'
"'My dear madam,' said Lady Middleton, "'recollect what you are saying.'
"'Perhaps it is to tell you that your cousin Fanny is married,' said Mrs. Jennings, without
attending to her daughter's reproof.
"'No, indeed, it is not.'
"'Well, then, I know who it is from, Colonel, and I hope she is well.'
"'Whom do you mean, ma'am?' said he, colouring a little.
"'Oh, you know who I mean.'
"'I am particularly sorry, ma'am,' said he, addressing Lady Middleton, "'that I should
receive this letter to-day, for it is on business which requires my immediate attendance in
town.'
"'In town!' cried Mrs. Jennings. "'What can you have to do in town in this time of year?'
"'My own loss is great,' he continued, "'in being obliged to leave so agreeable a party.
But I am the more concerned, as I fear my presence is necessary to gain your admittance
at Whitwell.'
"'What a blow upon them all was this!'
"'But if you write a note to the housekeeper, Mr. Brandon,' said Marianne, eagerly, "'will
it not be sufficient?'
He shook his head.
"'We must go,' said Sir John.
"'It shall not be put off when we are so near it.
You cannot go to town till to-morrow, Brandon, that is all.'
"'I wish it could be so easily settled, but it is not in my power to delay my journey
for one day.'
"'If you would but let us know what your business is,' said Mrs. Jennings, "'we might see whether
it could be put off or not.'
"'You would not be six hours later,' said Willoughby, "'if you were to defer your journey
till our return.'
"'I cannot afford to lose one hour.'
Eleanor then heard Willoughby say, in a low voice to Marianne, "'There are some people
who cannot bear a party of pleasure.
Brandon is one of them.
He was afraid of catching cold, I dare say, and invented this trick for getting out of
it.
I would lay fifty guineas the letter was of his own writing.'
"'I have no doubt of it,' replied Marianne.
"'There is no persuading you to change your mind, Brandon, I know of old,' said Sir John,
"'when once you are determined on anything.
But however, I hope you will think better of it.
Consider!
Here are the two Miss Carries come over from Newton, the three Miss Dashwoods walked up
from the cottage, and Mr. Willoughby got up two hours before his usual time on purpose
to go to Whitwell.'"
Colonel Brandon again repeated his sorrow at being the cause of disappointing the party,
but at the same time declared it to be unavoidable.
"'Well, then, when will you come back again?'
"'I hope we shall see you at Barton,' added her ladyship, "'as soon as you can conveniently
leave town, and we must put off the party to Whitwell till you return.'
"'You are very obliging.
But it is so uncertain, when I may have it in my power to return, that I dare not engage
for it at all.'"
"'Oh!
he must and shall come back,' cried Sir John.
'If he is not here by the end of the week, I shall go after him.'
"'I do so,' said John," cried Mrs. Jennings, "'and then, perhaps, you may find out what
his business is.
I do not want to pry into other men's concerns.
I suppose it is something he is ashamed of.'"
Colonel Brandon's horses were announced.
"'You do not go to town on horseback, do you?'
added Sir John.
"'No.
Only to Hunniton.
I shall then go post.'
"'Well, as you are resolved to go, I wish you a good journey.
But you had better change your mind.'
"'I assure you, it is not in my power.'
He then took leave of the whole party.
"'Is there no chance of my seeing you and your sisters in town this winter, Miss Dashwood?'
"'I am afraid none at all.'
"'Then I must bid you farewell for a longer time than I should wish to do.
To Mary Anne he merely bowed, and said nothing.
"'Come, Colonel,' said Mrs. Jennings, ''before you go, do let us know what you are going
about.'
He wished her a good morning, and, attended by Sir John, left the room.
The complaints and lamentations which politeness had hitherto restrained, now burst forth universally,
and they all agreed again and again how provoking it was to be so disappointed.
"'I can guess what his business is, however,' said Mrs. Jennings, exulting me.
"'Can you, ma'am?' said almost everybody.
"'Yes, it is about Miss Williams, I am sure.'
"'And who is Miss Williams?' asked Mary Anne.
"'What?
Do not you know who Miss Williams is?
I am sure you must have heard of her before.
She is a relation of the Colonel's, my dear—a very near relation.
We will not say how near, for fear of shocking the young ladies.'
Then, lowering her voice a little, she said to Elinor, "'She is his natural daughter.'
"'Indeed?'
"'Oh!
yes.
And as like him as she can stare.
I dare say the Colonel will leave her all his fortune."
When Sir John returned, he joined most heartily in the general regret on so unfortunate an
event, concluding, however, by observing, that as they were all got together, they must
do something by way of being happy, and, after some consultation, it was agreed that, although
happiness could only be enjoyed at Whitwell, they might procure a tolerable composure of
mind by driving about the country.
The carriages were then ordered.
Willoughby's was first, and Marianne never looked happier than when she got into it.
He drove through the park very fast, and they were soon out of sight, and nothing more of
them was seen till their return, which did not happen till after the return of all the
rest.
They both seemed delighted with their drive, but said only in general terms that they had
kept in the lanes, while the others went on the downs.
It was settled that there should be a dance in the evening, and that every body should
be extremely merry all day long.
Some more of the carries came to dinner, and they had the pleasure of sitting down nearly
twenty to table, which Sir John observed with great contentment.
Willoughby took his usual place between the two elder Miss Dashwoods.
Mrs. Jennings sat on Elinor's right hand, and they had not been long seated before she
leant behind her and Willoughby, and said to Marianne, loud enough for them both to
hear,
I have found you out in spite of all your tricks.
I know where you spent the morning.
Marianne coloured, and replied very hastily,
Where, pray?
Did not you know, said Willoughby, that we had been out in my curricle?
Yes, yes, Mr. Impudence, I know that very well, and I was determined to find out where
you had been to.
I hope you like your house, Miss Marianne.
It is a very large one, I know, and when I come to see you, I hope you will have new-furnished
it, for it wanted it very much when I was there six years ago.
Marianne turned away in great confusion.
Mrs. Jennings laughed heartily, and Elinor found that in her resolution to know where
they had been, she had actually made her own woman inquire of Mr. Willoughby's groom, and
that she had by that method been informed that they had gone to Allenham, and spent
a considerable time there in walking about the garden, and going all over the house.
Elinor could hardly believe this to be true, as it seemed very unlikely that Willoughby
should propose, or Marianne consent, to enter the house while Mrs. Smith was in it, with
whom Marianne had not the smallest acquaintance.
As soon as they had left the dining-room, Elinor inquired of her about it, and great
was her surprise when she found that every circumstance related by Mrs. Jennings was
perfectly true.
Marianne was quite angry with her for doubting it.
"'Why should you imagine, Elinor, that we did not go there, or that we did not see the
house?
Is it not what you have often wished to do yourself?"
"'Yes, Marianne, but I would not go while Mrs. Smith was there, and with no other companion
than Mr. Willoughby.
Mr. Willoughby, however, is the only person who can have a right to show that house, and
as he went in an open carriage, it was impossible to have any other companion.
I never spent a pleasanter morning in my life."
"'I am afraid," replied Elinor, "'that the pleasantness of an employment does not always
evince its propriety.'
"'On the contrary, nothing can be as strong a proof of it, Elinor, for if there had been
any real impropriety in what I did, I should have been sensible of it at the time, for
we always know when we are acting wrong, and with such a conviction I could have had no
pleasure.'
"'But, my dear Marianne, as it has already exposed you to some very impertinent remarks,
do you not now begin to doubt the discretion of your own conduct?
If the impertinent remarks of Mrs. Jennings are to be the proof of impropriety in conduct,
we are all offending every moment of our lives.
I value not her censure any more than I should do her commendation.
I am not sensible of having done anything wrong in walking over Mrs. Smith's grounds,
or in seeing her house.
They will one day be Mr. Willoughby's, and if they were one day to be your own, Marianne,
you would not be justified in what you have done."
She blushed at this hint, but it was even visibly gratifying to her, and after a ten
minutes' interval of earnest thought, she came to her sister again, and said with great
good humour, "'Perhaps, Elinor, it was rather ill-judged in me to go to Allenham, but Mr.
Willoughby wanted particularly to show me the place, and it is a charming house, I assure
you.
There is one remarkably pretty sitting-room upstairs, of a nice comfortable size for constant
use, and with modern furniture it would be delightful.
It is a corner-room, and has windows on two sides.
On one side you look across the bowling-green behind the house, to a beautiful hanging-wood,
and on the other you have a view of the church and village, and beyond them, of those fine
bold hills that we have so often admired.
I did not see it to advantage, for nothing could be more forlorn than the furniture.
But if it were newly fitted up, a couple of hundred pounds, Willoughby says, would make
it one of the pleasantest summer-rooms in England."
Could Elinor have listened to her without interruption from the others, she would have
described every room in the house with equal delight.
