CHAPTER XA quarter of an hour, twenty minutes, passed away, and Fanny was still thinking of Edmund, Miss Crawford, and herself, without interruption f...
CHAPTER XIThe day at Sotherton, with all its imperfections, afforded the Miss Bertrams much more agreeable feelings than were derived from the letters...
CHAPTER XIISir Thomas was to return in November, and his eldest son had duties to call him earlier home. The approach of September brought tidings of ...
CHAPTER XIIIThe Honourable John Yates, this new friend, had not much to recommend him beyond habits of fashion and expense, and being the younger son ...
CHAPTER XIVFanny seemed nearer being right than Edmund had supposed. The business of finding a play that would suit everybody proved to be no trifle; ...
CHAPTER XVMiss Crawford accepted the part very readily; and soon after Miss Bertram's return from the Parsonage, Mr. Rushworth arrived, and anothe...
CHAPTER XVIIt was not in Miss Crawford's power to talk Fanny into any real forgetfulness of what had passed. When the evening was over, she went t...
CHAPTER XVIIIt was, indeed, a triumphant day to Mr. Bertram and Maria. Such a victory over Edmund's discretion had been beyond their hopes, and wa...
CHAPTER XVIIIEverything was now in a regular train: theatre, actors, actresses, and dresses, were all getting forward; but though no other great imped...
CHAPTER XIXHow is the consternation of the party to be described? To the greater number it was a moment of absolute horror. Sir Thomas in the house! A...