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Sunday, June 13th, 2010

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    260 Elizabeth Eastlake looked at Wireman with...
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    Elizabeth Eastlake looked at Wireman with an
    expression of sweet delight I would have enjoyed
    drawingalthough I'm not sure anyone would have
    taken it seriouslyI'm not sure we ever believe
    the simplest emotions in our art, although we see
    them all around us, every day"I woke up early and I've
    been having such a wonderful time with my chinas!"
    She had a deep southern-girl accent that turned
    chinas into CHA-nahs"Look, the family's at
    home!"
    At one end of the table was a model mansionThe
    kind with pillarsThink Tara in Gone With the
    Wind and you'll be dior logo fineOr fahn, if you talk like
    ElizabethAround it were ranged almost a dozen
    figures, standing in a circleThe pose was
    strangely ceremonial
    "So they are," Wireman agreed
    "And the schoolhouse! See how I've put the
    children outside the schoolhouse! Do come see!"
    "I will, but you know I don't like you to get up
    without me," he said
    "I didn't feel like calling on that old talkiewalkie
    I'm really feeling very well
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    Your new friend as wellOh, I know who you are
    She smiled and crooked a finger at me to come
    closer"Wireman tells me all about youYou're
    the new chanel white ceramic watch fellow at Salmon Point
    "He calls it Big Pink," Wireman saidIt was the cigarettey kind that
    dissolves into coughingWireman had to hurry
    forward and steady herMiss Eastlake didn't seem
    to mind either the coughing or the steadying"I
    like that!" she said when she was able"Oh hon, I
    like that! Come and see my new schoolhouse
    arrangement, Mr? I'm sure I've been told your
    name but it escapes me, so much does now, you are
    Mr?"
    "Freemantle," I said
    I joined them at her play-table; she offered her
    handIt wasn't muscular, but was, like her feet,
    of a good sizeShe buy chanel bag hadn't forgotten the fine art
    of greeting, and gripped as well as she could
    Also, she looked at me with cheerful interest as
    we shookI liked her for her frank admission of
    memory troublesAnd, Alzheimer's or not, I did
    far more mental and verbal stuttering than I'd
    seen so far from her
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    "It's good to know you, EdgarI have seen you
    before, but I don't recall whenBig Pink! That's sassy!"
    "I like the house, ma'amI'm very glad if it gives satisfaction
    It's an artist's house, you knowAre you an
    artist, Edgar?"
    She was looking at me with her guileless blue eyesIt coco chanel designer was the easiest, the quickest,
    and maybe it was the truth
    "Of course you are, hon, I knew right awayI'll
    need one of your picturesWireman will strike a
    price with youHe's a lawyer as well as an
    excellent cook, did he tell you that?"
    "YesHer
    conversation seemed to have developed too many
    threads, and all at onceWireman, that dog,
    looked as if he were struggling not to laugh
    Which made me feel like laughing, of course
    "I try to get pictures from all the artists who've
    stayed in your Big PinkI have a Haring that was
    painted there
    That stopped any impulse to chanel tote lau
    10:54p
    She was fond of her sons, especially of William,...
    She was fond of her sons, especially
    of William, but Betsey was the first of her girls whom she had
    ever much regardedTo her she was most injudiciously indulgent
    William was her pride; Betsey her darling; and John, Richard, Sam,
    Tom, and Charles occupied all the rest of her maternal solicitude,
    alternately her worries and her comfortsThese shared her heart:
    her time was given chiefly to her house and her servantsHer days
    were spent in a kind of slow bustle; all was busy without getting
    on, always behindhand and lamenting it, without altering her ways;
    wishing to be an economist, without contrivance or regularity;
    dissatisfied with her servants, without skill to make them better,
    and whether helping, or reprimanding, or indulging them, without
    any power of engaging their respect
    Of her two sisters, MrsPrice very much more resembled Lady
    Bertram than MrsShe was a manager by necessity, without
    any of MrsNorris’s inclination for it, or any of her activity
    Her disposition was naturally easy and indolent, like Lady
    Bertram’s; and a situation of similar affluence and do-nothingness
    would have been much more suited to her capacity than the
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    exertions and self-denials of the one which her imprudent marriage
    had placed her inShe might have made just as good a
    woman of consequence as Lady Bertram, but MrsNorris would
    have been a more respectable mother of nine children on a small
    income
    Much of all this Fanny could not but be sensible ofShe might
    scruple to make use of the words, but she must and did feel that her
    mother was a partial, ill-judging parent, a dawdle, a slattern, who
    neither taught nor restrained her children, cartier tank must whose house was the
    scene of mismanagement and discomfort from beginning to end,
    and who had no talent, no conversation, no affection towards herself;
    no curiosity to know her better, no desire of her friendship, and
    no inclination for her company that could lessen her sense of such
    feelings
    Fanny was very anxious to be useful, and not to appear above her
    home, or in any way disqualified or disinclined, by her foreign education,
    from contributing her help to its comforts, and therefore set
    about working for Sam immediately; and by working early and late,
    with perseverance and great despatch, did so much that the boy was
    shipped off at last, with more than half his linen readyShe had
    great pleasure in feeling her usefulness, but could not conceive how
    they would have managed without her
    Sam, loud and overbearing as he was, she rather regretted when
    he went, for he was clever and intelligent, and glad to be employed
    in any errand in the town; and though spurning the remonstrances
    of Susan, given as they were, though very reasonable in themselves,
    with ill-timed and powerless warmth, was beginning to be influenced
    by Fanny’s services and gentle persuasions; and she found
    that the best of the three younger ones was gone in him: Tom and
    Charles being at least as many years as they were his juniors distant
    from that age of feeling and reason, which might suggest the expediency
    of making friends, and of endeavouring to be less disagreeable
    Their sister soon despaired of making the smallest impression
    on them; they were quite untameable by any means of address which
    she had spirits or time to attemptEvery afternoon brought a return
    of their women rolex watches riotous games all over the house; and she very early learned
    to sigh at the approach of Saturday’s constant half-holiday
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    Betsey, too, a spoiled child, trained up to think the alphabet her
    greatest enemy, left to be with the servants at her pleasure, and then
    encouraged to report any evil of them, she was almost as ready to
    despair of being able to love or assist; and of Susan’s temper she had
    many doubtsHer continual disagreements with her mother, her
    rash squabbles with Tom and Charles, and petulance with Betsey,
    were at least so distressing to Fanny that, though admitting they
    were by no means without provocation, she feared the disposition
    that could push them to such length must be far from amiable, and
    from affording any repose to herself
    Such was the home which was to put Mansfield out of her head,
    and teach her to think of her cousin Edmund with moderated feelings
    On the contrary, she could think of nothing but Mansfield, its
    beloved inmates, its happy waysEverything where she now was in
    full contrast to itThe elegance, propriety, regularity, harmony, and
    perhaps, above all, the peace and tranquillity of Mansfield, were
    brought to her remembrance every hour of the day, by the prevalence
    of everything opposite to them here
    The living in incessant noise was, to a frame and temper delicate
    and nervous like Fanny’s, an evil which no superadded elegance or
    harmony could have entirely atoned forIt was the greatest misery
    of allAt Mansfield, no sounds of contention, no raised voice, no
    abrupt bursts, no tread of violence, was ever heard; all proceeded in
    a regular course of cheerful orderliness; everybody had their hermes kelly handbag due
    importance; everybody’s feelings were consultedIf tenderness could
    be ever supposed wanting, good sense and good breeding supplied
    its place; and as to the little irritations sometimes introduced by
    aunt Norris, they were short, they were trifling, they were as a drop
    of water to the ocean, compared with the ceaseless tumult of her
    present abodeHere everybody was noisy, every voice was loud (excepting,
    perhaps, her mother’s, which resembled the soft monotony
    of Lady Bertram’s, only worn into fretfulness)Whatever was wanted
    was hallooed for, and the servants hallooed out their excuses from
    the kitchenThe doors were in constant banging, the stairs were
    never at rest, nothing was done without a clatter, nobody sat still,
    and nobody could command attention when they spoke
    In a review of the two houses, as they appeared to her before the
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    end of a week, Fanny was tempted to apply to them DrJohnson’s
    celebrated judgment as to matrimony and celibacy, and say, that
    though Mansfield Park might have some pains, Portsmouth could
    have no pleasures
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    CHAPTER XL
    FANNY WAS RIGHT enough in not expecting to hear from Miss
    Crawford now at the rapid rate in which their correspondence had
    begun; Mary’s next letter was after a decidedly longer interval than
    the last, but she was not right in supposing that such an interval
    would be felt a great relief to herselfHere was another strange revolution
    of mind! She was really glad to receive the letter when it did
    comeIn her present exile from good society, and distance from
    everything that had been wont to interest her, a letter from one
    belonging to the set where her heart lived, chanel earrings stud written with affection,
    and some degree of elegance, was thoroughly acceptableThe usual
    plea of increasing engagements was made in excuse for not having
    written to her earlier; “And now that I have begun,” she continued,
    “my letter will not be worth your reading, for there will be no little
    offering of love at the end, no three or four lines passionnees from
    the most devoted Hin the world, for Henry is in Norfolk; business
    called him to Everingham ten days ago, or perhaps he only
    pretended to call, for the sake of being travelling at the same time
    that you wereBut there he is, and, by the bye, his absence may
    sufficiently account for any remissness of his sister’s in writing, for
    there has been no ‘Well, Mary, when do you write to Fanny? Is not
    it time for you to write to Fanny?’ to spur me onAt last, after
    various attempts at meeting, I have seen your cousins, ‘dear Julia
    and dearest MrsRushworth’; they found me at home yesterday,
    and we were glad to see each other againWe seemed very glad to see
    each other, and I do really think we were a littleWe had a vast deal
    to sayShall I tell you how MrsRushworth looked when your name
    was mentioned? I did not use to think her wanting in self-possession,
    but she had not quite enough for the demands of yesterday
    Upon the whole, Julia was in the best looks of the two, at least after
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    you were spoken ofThere was no recovering the complexion from
    the moment that I spoke of ‘Fanny,’ and spoke of her as a sister
    shouldRushworth’s day of good looks will come; we have
    cards for her first party on the 28thThen she will be in beauty, for
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