Well, my comfort is, I am sure Jane will die of a broken heart, and then he will be sorry for what he has done.

But people themselves alter so much, that there is something new to be observed in them for ever.

she was oppressed, she was overcome by her own felicity; and happily disposed as is the human mind to be easily familiarized with any change for the better, it required several hours to give sedateness to her spirits, or any degree of tranquillity to her heart.

Where people are really attached, poverty itself is wealth.

Where shall we see a better daughter, or a kinder sister, or a truer friend?

Indeed, I am very sorry to be right in this instance. I would much rather have been merry than wise.

If adventures will not befall a young lady in her own village, she must seek them abroad.