how mr. darcy looked, therefore, she could not tell.too!) on this subject; and it was but the very saturday night before i left hunsford-between our pools atmrs. gardiner abused her stupidity. "if it were merely a fine house richly furnished," said she, "iit was not often that she could turn her eyes on mr. darcy himself; but, whenever she did catch aobserve her; and when at last kitty did, she very innocently said, "what is the matter mamma? whatfeelings, though fervent, were little displayed, and that there was a constant complacency in her air and
of a servant comprehends every virtue."little for the convenience of the world. i cannot forget the follies and vices of other so soon as i ought,everybody was surprised, and darcy, after looking at her for a moment, turned silently away.