But when satisfied on all these points,and their acquaintance proportionably advanced,he contrived to find an opportunity,while their two fathers were engaged with each other,of introducing his mother-in-law,and speaking of her with so much handsome praise,so much warm admiration,so much gratitude for the happiness she secured to his father,and her very kind reception of himself,as was an additional proof of his knowing how to please—and of his certainly thinking it worth while to try to please her. He did not advance a word of praise beyond what she knew to be thoroughly deserved by Mrs. Weston; but, undoubtedly he could know very little of the matter. He understood what would be welcome; he could be sure of little else. “His father’s marriage,” he said, “had been the wisest measure, every friend must rejoice in it; and the family from whom he had received such a blessing must be ever considered as having conferred the highest obligation on him.”
He got as near as he could to thanking her for Miss Taylor’s merits,without seeming quite to forget that in the common course of things it was to be rather supposed that Miss Taylor had formed Miss Woodhouse’s character, than Miss Woodhouse Miss Taylor’s. And at last, as if resolved to qualify his opinion completely for travelling round to its object, he wound it all up with astonishment at the youth and beauty of her person.
“Elegant, agreeable manners, I was prepared for,” said he; “but I confess that, considering every thing,I had not expected more than a very tolerably well-looking woman of a certain age; I did not know that I was to find a pretty young woman in Mrs. Weston.”
“You cannot see too much perfection in Mrs.Weston for my feelings,” said Emma;“were you to guess her to be _eighteen_,I should listen with pleasure;but _she_ would be ready to quarrel with you for using such words.Don’t let her imagine that you have spoken of her as a pretty young woman. ”
“I hope I should know better,” he replied; “no,depend upon it, (with a gallant bow,) that in addressing Mrs.Weston I should understand whom I might praise without any danger of being thought extravagant in my terms.”
Emma wondered whether the same suspicion of what might be expected from their knowing each other, which had taken strong possession of her mind, had ever crossed his; and whether his compliments were to be considered as marks of acquiescence, or proofs of defiance. She must see more of him to understand his ways; at present she only felt they were agreeable.
She had no doubt of what Mr.Weston was often thinking about.His quick eye she detected again and again glancing towards them with a happy expression; and even, when he might have determined not to look, she was confident that he was often listening.
Her own father’s perfect exemption from any thought of the kind,the entire deficiency in him of all such sort of penetration or suspicion,was a most comfortable circumstance.Happily he was not farther from approving matrimony than from foreseeing it.—Though always objecting to every marriage that was arranged, he never suffered beforehand from the apprehension of any; it seemed as if he could not think so ill of any two persons’ understanding as to suppose they meant to marry till it were proved against them. She blessed the favouring blindness. He could now, without the drawback of a single unpleasant surmise, without a glance forward at any possible treachery in his guest, give way to all his natural kind-hearted civility in solicitous inquiries after Mr. Frank Churchill’s accommodation on his journey, through the sad evils of sleeping two nights on the road, and express very genuine unmixed anxiety to know that he had certainly escaped catching cold—which, however, he could not allow him to feel quite assured of himself till after another night.
A reasonable visit paid, Mr.Weston began to move.—“He must be going.He had business at the Crown about his hay,and a great many errands for Mrs. Weston at Ford’s,but he need not hurry any body else.” His son,too well bred to hear the hint, rose immediately also, saying,
“As you are going farther on business, sir,I will take the opportunity of paying a visit,which must be paid some day or other,and therefore may as well be paid now.I have the honour of being acquainted with a neighbour of yours,(turning to Emma,) a lady residing in or near Highbury;a family of the name of Fairfax.I shall have no difficulty, I suppose,in finding the house; though Fairfax, I believe,is not the proper name—I should rather say Barnes,or Bates. Do you know any family of that name?”
“To be sure we do,” cried his father; “Mrs.Bates—we passed her house—I saw Miss Bates at the window.True, true, you are acquainted with Miss Fairfax;I remember you knew her at Weymouth,and a fine girl she is. Call upon her, by all means.”
“There is no necessity for my calling this morning,” said the young man; “another day would do as well;but there was that degree of acquaintance at Weymouth which—”
“Oh!go to-day, go to-day. Do not defer it.What is right to be done cannot be done too soon. And,besides, I must give you a hint, Frank;any want of attention to her _here_ should be carefully avoided.You saw her with the Campbells,when she was the equal of every body she mixed with,but here she is with a poor old grandmother,who has barely enough to live on.If you do not call early it will be a slight.”
The son looked convinced.
“I have heard her speak of the acquaintance,” said Emma;“she is a very elegant young woman.”
He agreed to it, but with so quiet a “Yes,” as inclined her almost to doubt his real concurrence;and yet there must be a very distinct sort of elegance for the fashionable world, if Jane Fairfax could be thought only ordinarily gifted with it.
“If you were never particularly struck by her manners before,” said she, “I think you will to-day.You will see her to advantage; see her and hear her—no,I am afraid you will not hear her at all,for she has an aunt who never holds her tongue.”
“You are acquainted with Miss Jane Fairfax, sir, are you?” said Mr. Woodhouse,always the last to make his way in conversation;“then give me leave to assure you that you will find her a very agreeable young lady. She is staying here on a visit to her grandmama and aunt, very worthy people; I have known them all my life. They will be extremely glad to see you, I am sure; and one of my servants shall go with you to shew you the way.”
“My dear sir, upon no account in the world;my father can direct me.”
“But your father is not going so far;he is only going to the Crown,quite on the other side of the street,and there are a great many houses;you might be very much at a loss,and it is a very dirty walk,unless you keep on the footpath;but my coachman can tell you where you had best cross the street. ”
Mr. Frank Churchill still declined it,looking as serious as he could,and his father gave his hearty support by calling out,“My good friend, this is quite unnecessary;Frank knows a puddle of water when he sees it,and as to Mrs. Bates’s,he may get there from the Crown in a hop, step, and jump.”
They were permitted to go alone;and with a cordial nod from one,and a graceful bow from the other,the two gentlemen took leave.Emma remained very well pleased with this beginning of the acquaintance,and could now engage to think of them all at Randalls any hour of the day,with full confidence in their comfort.
CHAPTER VI