1 "I am heartily glad of it," he cried.
2 "Here comes Marianne," cried Sir John.
3 "I hope not, I believe not," cried Elinor.
4 "We can mean no other," cried Lucy, smiling.
5 He has, he has," cried Marianne, "I am sure he has.
6 "Then you would be very ill-bred," cried Mr. Palmer.
7 "That is exactly what I think of him," cried Marianne.
8 "I never saw you wear a ring before, Edward," she cried.
9 And Elinor, in quitting Norland and Edward, cried not as I did.
10 Miss Dashwood," cried Willoughby, "you are now using me unkindly.
11 With such a reward for her tears, the child was too wise to cease crying.
12 Add to which," cried Marianne, "that he has neither genius, taste, nor spirit.
13 Yet I hardly know how," cried Marianne, "unless it had been under totally different circumstances.
14 She spent whole hours at the pianoforte alternately singing and crying; her voice often totally suspended by her tears.
15 When breakfast was over she walked out by herself, and wandered about the village of Allenham, indulging the recollection of past enjoyment and crying over the present reverse for the chief of the morning.
16 But here, Elinor could neither wonder nor blame; and when she saw, as she assisted Marianne from the carriage, that she had been crying, she saw only an emotion too natural in itself to raise any thing less tender than pity, and in its unobtrusiveness entitled to praise.
17 Nay," cried Mrs. Jennings, "I am sure I shall be monstrous glad of Miss Marianne's company, whether Miss Dashwood will go or not, only the more the merrier say I, and I thought it would be more comfortable for them to be together; because, if they got tired of me, they might talk to one another, and laugh at my old ways behind my back.
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