Mr. Bennet's expectations were fully answered. His cousin was as absurd as he had hoped, and he listened to him with the keenest enjoyment.

“We women love longest even when all hope is gone.”

“Do you not want to know who has taken it?" cried his wife impatiently.”

“We can all begin freely—a slight preference is natural enough; but there are ve…”

“Such a letter was not to be soon recovered from. . . . Every moment rather brou…”