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: You presume to know me very well, Mr Elliot. Mr. Elliot
: In my heart I know you intimately.
: Have you thought any more about my offer? Anne
: What offer was that? Mr Elliot
: My offer to flatter and adore you all the days of your life. Anne
: I haven't had a moment, Mr Elliot, to turn my mind to it.
: We do not forget you, so soon as you forget us.
: Poor Phoebe, she would not have forgotten him so soon. It was not in her nature. Anne Elliot
: It would not be in the nature of any woman who truly loved. Captain Harvile
: Do you claim that for your sex? Anne Elliot
: We do not forget you as soon as you forget us. We cannot help ourselves. We live at home, quiet, confined, and our feelings prey upon us. You always have business of some sort or other to take you back into the world. Captain Harvile
: I won't allow it to be any more man's nature than women's to be inconstant or to forget those they love or have loved. I believe the reverse. I believe... Let me just observe that all histories are against you, all stories, prose, and verse. I do not think I ever opened a book in my life which did not have something to say on women's fickleness. Anne Elliot
: But they were all written by men.
: Oh, why is the whole town suffering from this dreadful misapprehension that I shall marry him!
: Are you here for the concert? Captain Wentworth
: No, I am here for a lecture on navigation. Am I in the wrong place?
: If I may, so long as the woman you love lives, and lives for you, all the privilege I claim for my own sex, and it is not a very enviable one - you need not covet it, is that of loving longest when all hope is gone.
: But I so dislike Bath. Lady Russell
: Only because you associate it with the passing of your dear mother.
: Anne, why could you not have come sooner? Anne Elliot
: My dear Mary, I really have had so much to do. Mary Musgrove
: Do? What can you possibly have had to do? Anne Elliot
: A great many things I assure you. Mary Musgrove
: Well. Dear me.
: But their minds are so dissimilar.
: My instinct tells me, he is charming and clever but I have seen no burst of feeling, warmth of fury or delight
: [Anne and Benwick are discussing poetry and he asks her which she prefers of two poems by Sir Walter Scott. Anne answers by quoting a line from the second poem. They then alternately recite the next few lines
] Tell me, do you prefer "Marmion" or "The Lady of the Lake?" Anne
: "Like the dew on the mountain / Like the foam on the river /" Captain Benwick
: "Like the bubble on the fountain / Thou art gone /" Anne
: "and forever!"
: This is Henrietta and Louisa Musgrove, and this is Miss... Elliot. Captain Harville
: Miss Anne Elliot? Anne Elliot
: Captain... Captain. Are you going? Captain Wentworth
: Yes. Anne Elliot
: Is the first half at least not worth staying for? Captain Wentworth
: No. There's nothing worth me staying for. Good night.
Sir Walter Elliot
: Come, come, Anne! We must not be late. You cannot have forgotten we have an invitation from Lady Dalrymple. Anne Elliot
: I regret I am already engaged to spend the evening with an old school-friend. Elizabeth Elliot
: Not that sickly old widow in Westgate-buildings? Anne Elliot
: Mrs Smith. Yes. Sir Walter Elliot
: Smith? Westgate building? Mrs. Clay
: Excuse me. Sir Walter Elliot
: And who, pray, is Mrs Smith? One of the five thousand Smiths that are everywhere to be met with? Upon my word, Miss Anne Elliot, you have the most extraordinary taste. To place such a person ahead of your own family connections among the nobility of England and Ireland. Mrs Smith! Anne Elliot
: Perhaps she is not the only poor widow in Bath with little to live on and no surname of dignity. Good evening.
: Anne! Who is Admiral Croft? And why does he cause you to be out of countenance so?... Anne. Anne Elliot
: Admiral Croft's wife is... is... Lady Russell
: Mrs. Croft. Anne Elliot
: Indeed. And Mrs. Croft is the sister of Captain... Frederick Wentworth. Lady Russell
: Wentworth? I see. I see. Anne Elliot
: To think that soon he may be walking through this house. Lady Russell
: Anne, you know that your father thought it a most unsuitable match. He would never have countenanced an alliance he deemed so degrading. Anne Elliot
: He was not alone, as I recall. Lady Russell
: My dear, to become engaged at 19, in the middle of a war, to a young naval officer who had no fortune and no expectations. You would indeed have been throwing yourself away. And I should have been failing in my duty as your godmother if I did not counsel against it. You were young, and it was entirely prudent to break off the understanding.
: [distressed and avoiding making eye contact
] I have been charged by the Admiral... That is Admiral Croft has been confidently informed that Mr. Elliot... That everything is now set in your family for a marriage between yourself and Mr. Elliot. It was added that you were to live at Kellynch. The Admiral wished me to say that if this is the case that his lease will be canceled and he and my sister will find themselves another house... What answer should I give the Admiral Anne Elliot
: You will please thank the Admiral for me, but I must tell you that he is utterly misinformed.
[Capt Wentworth suddenly makes eye contact
] Captain Wentworth
] Misinformed? Utterly? Anne Elliot
: Quite mistaken. Captain Wentworth
: No truth in any of it? Anne Elliot
[Anne has been upset and flustered as she hurries through Kellynch Hall, marking an inventory of items throughout the mansion. She spies Lady Russell's carriage approaching and goes outside to meet her. They talk while returning inside
] Anne Elliot
: My dear Russell! Lady Russell
: My dear Anne. You look quite done for. I came back as soon as I received your letter. I had no idea the position was so worse. Anne Elliot
: Unfortunately, a person who has contracted debts must pay them, even if he is a gentleman. Lady Russell
: Was there no possibility of retrenchment? Anne Elliot
: Unfortunately, Father and Elizabeth could find no means of lessening their expenses without compromising their dignity, or relinquishing their comforts in a manner simply not to be borne. But I have, at last, persuaded Father to let out the house. And if I can insure that we live within our means, somewhat less extravagant, then, in only a few years, we may be solvent again. Lady Russell
: A few years! Anne Elliot
: In any event, it is better than selling. At least, one day, I may hope to return. Lady Russell
: And where are you to go in the meantime? Is it decided? Anne Elliot
: [smiling ruefully
] All my hopes were for a small house nearby, but Father and Elizabeth have settled upon Bath.