hesitatingly it was said. — ”Or will it be wrong? — I can talk of it now, I hope, as I ought to do.” —

Elinor tenderly invited her to be open.

“As for regret,” said Marianne, “I have done with that, as far as HE is concerned. I do not mean to talk to you of what my feelings have been for him, but what they are NOW. — At present, if I could be satisfied on one point, if I could be allowed to think that he was not ALWAYS acting a part, not ALWAYS deceiving me; — but above all, if I could be assured that he never was so VERY wicked as my fears have sometimes fancied him, since the story of that unfortunate girl” —

She stopt. Elinor joyfully treasured her words as she answered,