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"For my own part," said he, "I am excessively fond of a cottage; there is always so much comfort, so much elegance about them.And I protest, if I had any money to spare, I should buy a little land and build one myself, within a short distance of London, where I might drive myself down at any time, and collect a few friends about me, and be happy.I advise every body who is going to build, to build a cottage.My friend Lord Courtland came to me the other day on purpose to ask my advice, and laid before me three different plans of Bonomi's.

I was to decide on the best of them.'My dear Courtland,'

said I, immediately throwing them all into the fire, 'do not adopt either of them, but by all means build a cottage.'

And that I fancy, will be the end of it.

"Some people imagine that there can be no accommodations, no space in a cottage; but this is all a mistake.

I was last month at my friend Elliott's, near Dartford.

Lady Elliott wished to give a dance.'But how can it be done?' said she; 'my dear Ferrars, do tell me how it is to be managed.There is not a room in this cottage that will hold ten couple, and where can the supper be?'

I immediately saw that there could be no difficulty in it, so I said, 'My dear Lady Elliott, do not be uneasy.

The dining parlour will admit eighteen couple with ease;card-tables may be placed in the drawing-room; the library may be open for tea and other refreshments; and let the supper be set out in the saloon.' Lady Elliott was delighted with the thought.We measured the dining-room, and found it would hold exactly eighteen couple, and the affair was arranged precisely after my plan.So that, in fact, you see, if people do but know how to set about it, every comfort may be as well enjoyed in a cottage as in the most spacious dwelling."Elinor agreed to it all, for she did not think he deserved the compliment of rational opposition.

As John Dashwood had no more pleasure in music than his eldest sister, his mind was equally at liberty to fix on any thing else; and a thought struck him during the evening, which he communicated to his wife, for her approbation, when they got home.The consideration of Mrs.Dennison's mistake, in supposing his sisters their guests, had suggested the propriety of their being really invited to become such, while Mrs.Jenning's engagements kept her from home.

The expense would be nothing, the inconvenience not more;and it was altogether an attention which the delicacy of his conscience pointed out to be requisite to its complete enfranchisement from his promise to his father.

Fanny was startled at the proposal.

"I do not see how it can be done," said she, "without affronting Lady Middleton, for they spend every day with her; otherwise I should be exceedingly glad to do it.

You know I am always ready to pay them any attention in my power, as my taking them out this evening shews.

But they are Lady Middleton's visitors.How can I ask them away from her?"Her husband, but with great humility, did not see the force of her objection."They had already spent a week in this manner in Conduit Street, and Lady Middleton could not be displeased at their giving the same number of days to such near relations."Fanny paused a moment, and then, with fresh vigor, said, "My love I would ask them with all my heart, if it was in my power.But I had just settled within myself to ask the Miss Steeles to spend a few days with us.

They are very well behaved, good kind of girls; and I think the attention is due to them, as their uncle did so very well by Edward.We can ask your sisters some other year, you know; but the Miss Steeles may not be in town any more.

I am sure you will like them; indeed, you DO like them, you know, very much already, and so does my mother; and they are such favourites with Harry!"Mr.Dashwood was convinced.He saw the necessity of inviting the Miss Steeles immediately, and his conscience was pacified by the resolution of inviting his sisters another year; at the same time, however, slyly suspecting that another year would make the invitation needless, by bringing Elinor to town as Colonel Brandon's wife, and Marianne as THEIR visitor.

Fanny, rejoicing in her escape, and proud of the ready wit that had procured it, wrote the next morning to Lucy, to request her company and her sister's, for some days, in Harley Street, as soon as Lady Middleton could spare them.

This was enough to make Lucy really and reasonably happy.

Mrs.Dashwood seemed actually working for her, herself;cherishing all her hopes, and promoting all her views!

Such an opportunity of being with Edward and his family was, above all things, the most material to her interest, and such an invitation the most gratifying to her feelings! It was an advantage that could not be too gratefully acknowledged, nor too speedily made use of;and the visit to Lady Middleton, which had not before had any precise limits, was instantly discovered to have been always meant to end in two days' time.

When the note was shown to Elinor, as it was within ten minutes after its arrival, it gave her, for the first time, some share in the expectations of Lucy; for such a mark of uncommon kindness, vouchsafed on so short an acquaintance, seemed to declare that the good-will towards her arose from something more than merely malice against herself;and might be brought, by time and address, to do every thing that Lucy wished.Her flattery had already subdued the pride of Lady Middleton, and made an entry into the close heart of Mrs.John Dashwood; and these were effects that laid open the probability of greater.

The Miss Steeles removed to Harley Street, and all that reached Elinor of their influence there, strengthened her expectation of the event.Sir John, who called on them more than once, brought home such accounts of the favour they were in, as must be universally striking.

Mrs.Dashwood had never been so much pleased with any young women in her life, as she was with them; had given each of them a needle book made by some emigrant;called Lucy by her Christian name; and did not know whether she should ever be able to part with them.