Could there be finer symptoms? Is not general incivility the very essence of love?

Life seems but a quick succession of busy nothings.

She looked back as well as she could; but it was all confusion. She had taken up the idea, she supposed and made everything bend to it.

Is there not something wanted, Miss Price, in our language - a something between compliments and - and love - to suit the sort of friendly acquaintance we have had together?

I am come, young ladies, in a very moralizing strain, to observe that our pleasures of this world are always to be for, and that we often purchase them at a great disadvantage, giving readi-monied actual happiness for a draft on the future, that may not be honoured.

My dear Mr. Bennet," said his lady to him one day, "have you heard that Netherfield Park is let at last?

Sense will always have attractions for me.