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We Certainly Do Not Forget You As Soon As You Forget Us. It Is, Perhaps, Our Fate Rather Than Our Merit. We Cannot Help Ourselves. We Live At Home, Quiet, Confined, And Our Feelings Prey Upon Us. You Are Forced On Exertion. You Have Always A Profession, Pursuits, Business Of Some Sort Or Other, To Take You Back Into The World Immediately, And Continual Occupation And Change Soon Weaken Impressions.

She Was Stronger Alone.

Fraternal Love, Sometimes Almost Every Thing, Is At Others Worse Than Nothing.

Mr. Darcy Began To Feel The Danger Of Paying Elizabeth Too Much Attention.

This Sweetest And Best Of All Creatures, Faultless In Spite Of All Her Faults.