CHAPTER 10.

It was not a week, since Miss Diana

Parker had been told by her feelings,

that the Sea Air w^d probably in her

present state, be the death of her, and

now she was at Sanditon, intending to

make some Stay, & without appearing

to have the slightest recollection of

having written or felt any such thing.--

It was impossible for Charlotte not to

suspect a good deal of fancy in such

an extraordinary state of health.--Disorders

& Recoveries so very much out

of the common way, seemed more like

the amusement of eager Minds in want

of employment than of actual afflictions

& releif. The Parkers, were no

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doubt a family of Imagination & quick

feelings--and while the eldest Brother

found vent for his superfluity of sensation

as a Projector, the Sisters were

perhaps driven to dissipate theirs in

the invention of odd complaints.--

The _whole_ of their mental vivacity was

evidently not so employed; Part was

laid out in a Zeal for being useful.--

It should seem that they must either

be very busy for the Good of others,

or else extremely ill themselves. Some

natural delicacy of Constitution in fact,

with an unfortunate turn for Medecine,

especially quack Medecine, had given

them an early tendency at various

times, to various Disorders;--the rest

of their sufferings was from Fancy,

the love of Distinction & the love of

the Wonderful.--They had Charitable

hearts & many amiable feelings--but

a spirit of restless activity, & the glory

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of doing more than anybody else, had

their share in every exertion of Benevolence

--and there was Vanity in all

they did, as well as in all they endured.

--M^r & M^{rs} P. spent a great part of

the Even^g at the Hotel; but Charlotte

had only two or three veiws of Miss

Diana posting over the Down after

a House for this Lady whom she had

never seen, & who had never employed

her. She was not made acquainted

with the others till the following day,

when, being removed into Lodgings &

all the party continuing quite well,

their Brother & Sister & herself were

entreated to drink tea with them.--

They were in one of the Terrace Houses

--& she found them arranged for the

Even^g in a small neat Drawing room,

with a beautiful veiw of the Sea if they

had chosen it,--but though it had been

a very fair English Summer-day,--not

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only was there no open window, but

the Sopha & the Table, & the Establishment

in general was all at the other

end of the room by a brisk fire.--

Miss P-- whom, remembering the three

Teeth drawn in one day, Charlotte

approached with a peculiar degree of

respectful Compassion, was not very

unlike her Sister in person or manner

--tho’ more thin & worn by Illness &

Medecine, more relaxed in air, & more

subdued in voice. She talked however,

the whole Evening as incessantly

as Diana--& excepting that she sat

with salts in her hand, took Drops two

or three times from one, out of the

several Phials already at home on the

Mantlepeice,--& made a great many

odd faces & contortions, Charlotte could

perceive no symptoms of illness which

she, in the boldness of her own good

health, w^d not have undertaken to

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cure, by putting out the fire, opening

the Window, & disposing of the Drops

& the salts by means of one or the

other. She had had considerable curiosity

to see M^r Arthur Parker; & having

fancied him a very puny, delicate-

looking young Man, the smallest very

materially of not a robust Family,

was astonished to find him quite as

tall as his Brother & a great deal

Stouter--Broad made & Lusty--and

with no other look of an Invalide, than

a sodden complexion.--Diana was evidently

the cheif of the family; principal

Mover & Actor;--she had been

on her Feet the whole Morning, on

M^{rs} G.’s business or their own, & was

still the most alert of the three.--

Susan had only superintended their

final removal from the Hotel, bringing

two heavy Boxes herself, & Arthur had

found the air so cold that he had

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merely walked from one House to the

other as nimbly as he could,--& boasted

much of sitting by the fire till he had

cooked up a very good one.--Diana,

whose exercise had been too domestic

to admit of calculation, but who, by

her own account, had not once sat

down during the space of seven hours,

confessed herself a little tired. She

had been too successful however for

much fatigue; for not only had she

by walking & talking down a thousand

difficulties at last secured a proper

House at 8^g p^r week for M^{rs} G.--;

she had also opened so many Treaties

with Cooks, Housemaids, Washerwomen

& Bathing Women, that M^{rs} G.

would have little more to do on her

arrival, than to wave her hand &

collect them around her for choice.--

Her concluding effort in the cause, had

been a few polite lines of Information

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to M^{rs} G. herself--time not allowing

for the circuitous train of intelligence

which had been hitherto kept up,--

and she was now regaling in the delight

of opening the first Trenches of an

acquaintance with such a powerful discharge

of unexpected Obligation. M^r

& M^{rs} P.-- & Charlotte had seen two

Post chaises crossing the Down to the

Hotel as they were setting off,--a joyful

sight--& full of speculation.--The

Miss Ps-- & Arthur had also seen

something;--they could distinguish

from their window that there _was_ an

arrival at the Hotel, but not its amount.

Their Visitors answered for two Hack-

Chaises.--Could it be the Camberwell

Seminary?--No--No.--Had there been

a 3^d carriage, perhaps it might; but

it was very generally agreed that two

Hack chaises could never contain a

Seminary.--M^r P. was confident of

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another new Family.--When they were

all finally seated, after some removals

to look at the Sea & the Hotel, Charlotte’s

place was by Arthur, who was

sitting next to the Fire with a degree

of Enjoyment which gave a good deal

of merit to his civility in wishing her

to take his Chair.--There was nothing

dubious in her manner of declining it,

and he sat down again with much

satisfaction. She drew back her Chair

to have all the advantage of his Person

as a screen, & was very thankful for

every inch of Back & Shoulders beyond

her pre-conceived idea. Arthur was

heavy in Eye as well as figure, but by

no means indisposed to talk;--and

while the other 4 were cheifly engaged

together, he evidently felt it no penance

to have a fine young Woman next to

him, requiring in common Politeness

some attention--as his B^r, who felt

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the decided want of some motive for

action, some Powerful object of animation

for him, observed with considerable

pleasure.--Such was the influence of

Youth & Bloom that he began even to

make a sort of apology for having a

Fire. “We sh^d not have one at home,

said he, but the Sea air is always

damp. I am not afraid of any thing so

much as Damp.--” “I am so fortunate,

said C. as never to know whether

the air is damp or dry. It has always

some property that is wholesome &

invigorating to me.--” “_I_ like the

Air too, as well as any body can;

replied Arthur, I am very fond of

standing at an open Window when

there is no Wind--but unluckily a

Damp air does not like _me_.--It gives

me the Rheumatism.--You are not

rheumatic I suppose?--” “Not at

all.” “That’s a great blessing.--But

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perhaps you are nervous.” “No--

I beleive not. I have no idea that I

am.”--“_I_ am very nervous.--To say

the truth Nerves are the worst part of

my Complaints in _my_ opinion.--My

Sisters think me Bilious, but I doubt

it.--” “You are quite in the right, to

doubt it as long as you possibly can,

I am sure.--” “If I were Bilious, he

continued, you know Wine w^d disagree

with me, but it always does me good.--

The more Wine I drink (in Moderation)

the better I am.--I am always best of

an Even^g.--If you had seen me today

before Dinner, you w^d have thought

me a very poor Creature.--” Charlotte

could beleive it--. She kept her

countenance however, & said--“As

far as I can understand what nervous

complaints are, I have a great idea of

the efficacy of air & exercise for them:

--daily, regular Exercise;--and I

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should recommend rather more of it

to _you_ than I suspect you are in the

habit of taking.”--“Oh! I am very

fond of exercise myself--he replied--

& mean to walk a great deal while I

am here, if the Weather is temperate.

I shall be out every morning before

breakfast--& take several turns upon

the Terrace, & you will often see me

at Trafalgar House.”--“But you do

not call a walk to Traf: H. much

exercise?--” “Not, as to mere distance,

but the Hill is so steep!--

Walking up that Hill, in the middle of

the day, would throw me into such a

Perspiration!--You would see me all

in a Bath by the time I got there!--

I am very subject to Perspiration, and

there cannot be a surer sign of Nervousness.--”

They were now advancing so

deep in Physics, that Charlotte veiwed

the entrance of the Servant with the

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Tea things, as a very fortunate Interruption.

--It produced a great & immediate

change. The young Man’s

attentions were instantly lost. He took

his own Cocoa from the Tray,--which

seemed provided with almost as many

Teapots &c as there were persons in

company, Miss P. drinking one sort of

Herb-Tea & Miss Diana another, &

turning completely to the Fire, sat

coddling & cooking it to his own

satisfaction & toasting some Slices of

Bread, brought up ready-prepared in

the Toast rack--and till it was all

done, she heard nothing of his voice

but the murmuring of a few broken

sentences of self-approbation & success.

--When his Toils were over however,

he moved back his Chair into as gallant

a Line as ever, & proved that he had

not been working only for himself,

by his earnest invitation to her to take

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both Cocoa & Toast.--She was already

helped to Tea--which surprised him--

so totally self-engrossed had he been.--

“I thought I should have been in

time, said he, but cocoa takes a great

deal of Boiling.”--“I am much obliged

to you, replied Charlotte--but I _prefer_

Tea.” “Then I will help myself, said

he.--A large Dish of rather weak Cocoa

every evening, agrees with me better

than any thing.”--It struck her however,

as he poured out this rather weak

Cocoa, that it came forth in a very

fine, dark coloured stream--and at

the same moment, his Sisters both

crying out--“Oh! Arthur, you get

your Cocoa stronger & stronger every

Even^g”--, with Arthur’s somewhat

conscious reply of “T_is_ rather stronger

than it should be tonight”--convinced

her that Arthur was by no means so

fond of being starved as they could

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desire, or as he felt proper himself.--

He was certainly very happy to turn

the conversation on dry Toast, & hear

no more of his sisters.--“I hope you

will eat some of this Toast, said he,

I reckon myself a very good Toaster;

I never burn my Toasts--I never put

them too near the Fire at first--& yet,

you see, there is not a Corner but

what is well browned.--I hope you

like dry Toast.”--“With a reasonable

quantity of Butter spread over it, very

much--said Charlotte--but not otherwise.--”

“No more do I--said he

exceedingly pleased--We think quite

alike there.--So far from dry Toast

being wholesome, _I_ think it a very

bad thing for the Stomach. Without

a little butter to soften it, it hurts the

Coats of the Stomach. I am sure it

does.--I will have the pleasure of

spreading some for you directly--&

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afterwards I will spread some for myself.

--Very bad indeed for the Coats

of the Stomach--but there is no convincing

_some_ people.--It irritates &

acts like a nutmeg grater.--” He could

not get the command of the Butter

however, without a struggle; His

Sisters accusing him of eating a great

deal too much, & declaring he was

not to be trusted;--and he maintaining

that he only eat enough to secure

the Coats of his Stomach;--& besides,

he only wanted it now for Miss Heywood.

--Such a plea must prevail, he

got the butter & spread away for her

with an accuracy of Judgement which

at least delighted himself; but when

her Toast was done, & he took his own

in hand, Charlotte c^d hardly contain

herself as she saw him watching his

sisters, while he scrupulously scraped

off almost as much butter as he put

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on, & then seize an odd moment for

adding a great dab just before it went

into his Mouth.--Certainly, M^r Arthur

P.’s enjoyments in Invalidism were

very different from his sisters--by no

means so spiritualized.--A good deal

of Earthy Dross hung about him.

Charlotte could not but suspect him

of adopting that line of Life, principally

for the indulgence of an indolent

Temper--& to be determined on

having no Disorders but such as called

for warm rooms & good Nourishment.

--In one particular however, she soon

found that he had caught something

from _them_.--“What! said he--Do you

venture upon two dishes of strong

Green Tea in one Even^g?--What

Nerves you must have!--How I envy

you.--Now, if _I_ were to swallow only

one such dish--what do you think it’s

effect would be upon me?--” “Keep

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you awake perhaps all night”--replied

Charlotte, meaning to overthrow his

attempts at Surprise, by the Grandeur

of her own Conceptions.--“Oh! if

that were all!--he exclaimed.--No--

it acts on me like Poison and w^d

entirely take away the use of my right

side, before I had swallowed it 5

minutes.--It sounds almost incredible

--but it has happened to me so often

that I cannot doubt it.--The use of

my right Side is entirely taken away

for several hours!” “It sounds rather

odd to be sure--answered Charlotte

coolly--but I dare say it would be

proved to be the simplest thing in the

World, by those who have studied

right sides & Green Tea scientifically

& thoroughly understand all the possibilities

of their action on each other.”

--Soon after Tea, a Letter was brought

to Miss D. P-- from the Hotel.--

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“From M^{rs} Charles Dupuis--said she.

--some private hand.”--And having

read a few lines, exclaimed aloud

“Well, this is very extraordinary!

very extraordinary indeed!--That both

should have the same name.--Two M^{rs}

Griffiths!--This is a Letter of recommendation

& introduction to me, of

the Lady from Camberwell--& _her_

name happens to be Griffiths too.--”

A few lines more however, and the

colour rushed into her Cheeks, & with

much Perturbation she added--“The

oddest thing that ever was!--a Miss

Lambe too!--a young Westindian of

large Fortune.--But it _cannot_ be the

same.--Impossible that it should be

the same.”--She read the Letter aloud

for comfort.--It was merely to “introduce

the Bearer, M^{rs} G.-- from Camberwell,

& the three young Ladies

under her care, to Miss D. P.’s notice.--

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M^{rs} G.-- being a stranger at Sanditon,

was anxious for a respectable Introduction--

& M^{rs} C. Dupuis therefore,

at the instance of the intermediate

friend, provided her with this Letter,

knowing that she c^d not do her dear

Diana a greater kindness than by

giving her the means of being useful.--

M^{rs} G.’s cheif solicitude w^d be for the

accomodation & comfort of one of the

young Ladies under her care, a Miss

Lambe, a young W. Indian of large

Fortune, in delicate health.”--“It was

very strange!--very remarkable!--

very extraordinary” but they were

all agreed in determ<in>ing it to be

_impossible_ that there should not be

two Families; such a totally distinct

set of people as were concerned in the

reports of each made that matter quite

certain. There _must_ be two Families.

--Impossible to be otherwise. “Impossible”

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& “Impossible”, was repeated

over & over again with great

fervour.--An accidental resemblance

of Names & circumstances, however

striking at first, involved nothing really

incredible--and so it was settled.--

Miss Diana herself derived an immediate

advantage to counterbalance her

Perplexity. She must put her shawl

over her shoulders, & be running about

again. Tired as she was, she must

instantly repair to the Hotel, to investigate

the truth & offer her services.--

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Fragment of a novel written by Jane Austen, January-March 1817 · 第 10 / 12 章