Compliment
Mr.
Frank Churchill was one of the boasts of Highbury, and a lively curiosity to
see him prevailed, though the compliment
was so little returned that he had never been there in his life. His coming to
visit his father had been often talked of but never achieved.
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"I
am glad you think so; and the good hands, I hope, may not be wanting."
"Come," said he, "you
are anxious for a compliment, so I
will tell you that you have improved her. You have cured her of her
school-girl's giggle; she really does you credit."
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"There
is so pointed, and so particular a meaning in this compliment," said she, "that I cannot have a doubt as to
Mr. Elton's intentions. You are his object—and you will soon receive the
completest proof of it."
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Emma
perceived that the nature of his gallantry was a little self-willed, and that
he would rather oppose than lose the pleasure of dancing with her; but she took
the compliment, and forgave the
rest.
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"Insufferable
woman!" was her immediate exclamation. "Worse than I had supposed.
Absolutely insufferable! Knightley!—I could not have believed it.
Knightley!—never seen him in her life before, and call him Knightley!—and
discover that he is a gentleman! A little upstart, vulgar being, with her Mr.
E., and her caro sposo, and her resources, and all her airs of pert pretension and
underbred finery. Actually to discover that Mr. Knightley is a gentleman! I
doubt whether he will return the compliment,
and discover her to be a lady.
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"So
I remember to have heard. He will find an addition
to the society of Highbury when he comes again; that is, if I may presume to
call myself an addition. But perhaps he may never have heard of there being
such a creature in the world."
This was too loud a call for a compliment to be passed by, and Mr.
Weston, with a very good grace, immediately exclaimed,
"My dear madam! Nobody but
yourself could imagine such a thing possible. Not heard of you!—I believe Mrs.
Weston's letters lately have been full of very little else than Mrs.
Elton."
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"A
very fine young man indeed, Mr. Weston. You know I candidly told you I should
form my own opinion; and I am happy to say that I am extremely pleased with
him.—You may believe me. I never compliment."
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After a good many compliments to Jane on her dress and look, compliments very quietly and properly taken, Mrs. Elton was
evidently wanting to be complimented
herself—and it was, "How do you like my gown?—How do you like my
trimming?—How has Wright done my hair?"—with many other relative
questions, all answered with patient politeness.
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"Miss
Fairfax's compliments and thanks,
but is quite unequal to any exercise."
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"John
enters like a brother into my happiness," continued Mr. Knightley,
"but he is no complimenter; and
though I well know him to have, likewise, a most brotherly affection for you,
he is so far from making flourishes, that any other young woman might think him
rather cool in her praise. But I am not afraid of your seeing what he
writes."
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