Wednesday, June 4, 2008

Old Master Oil Paintings

Old Master Oil Paintings
Nude Oil Paintings
dropship oil paintings
Mediterranean paintings
He was four years with my uncle, who lives at Longstaple, near Plymouth. It was there our acquaintance begun, for my sister and me was often staying with my uncle, and it was there our engagement was formed, though not till a year after he had quitted as a pupil; but he was almost always with us afterwards. I was very unwilling to enter into it, as you may imagine, without the knowledge and approbation of his mother; but I was too young and loved him too well to be so prudent as I ought to have been. -- Though you do not know him so well as me, Miss Dashwood, you must have seen enough of him to be sensible he is very capable of making a woman sincerely attached to him."
"Certainly," answered Elinor, without knowing what she said; but after a moment's reflection, she added with revived security of Edward's honour and love, and her companion's falsehood -- "Engaged to Mr. Edward Ferrars! -- I confess myself so totally surprised at what you tell me, that really -- I beg your pardon; but surely there must be some mistake of person or name. We cannot mean the same Mr. Ferrars."

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