There was no reason to suppose Mr.Elton thought at all differently from his wife.He seemed not merely happy with her, but proud.He had the air of congratulating himself on having brought such a woman to Highbury, as not even Miss Woodhouse could equal; and the greater part of her new acquaintance, disposed to commend, or not in the habit of judging, following the lead of Miss Bates’s good-will, or taking it for granted that the bride must be as clever and as agreeable as she professed herself, were very well satisfied; so that Mrs. Elton’s praise passed from one mouth to another as it ought to do, unimpeded by Miss Woodhouse, who readily continued her first contribution and talked with a good grace of her being “very pleasant and very elegantly dressed.”
In one respect Mrs. Elton grew even worse than she had appeared at first.Her feelings altered towards Emma.—Offended, probably,by the little encouragement which her proposals of intimacy met with,she drew back in her turn and gradually became much more cold and distant;and though the effect was agreeable,the ill-will which produced it was necessarily increasing Emma’s dislike.Her manners, too—and Mr. Elton’s,were unpleasant towards Harriet.They were sneering and negligent.Emma hoped it must rapidly work Harriet’s cure;but the sensations which could prompt such behaviour sunk them both very much.—It was not to be doubted that poor Harriet’s attachment had been an offering to conjugal unreserve, and her own share in the story, under a colouring the least favourable to her and the most soothing to him, had in all likelihood been given also. She was, of course, the object of their joint dislike.—When they had nothing else to say, it must be always easy to begin abusing Miss Woodhouse; and the enmity which they dared not shew in open disrespect to her, found a broader vent in contemptuous treatment of Harriet.
Mrs. Elton took a great fancy to Jane Fairfax;and from the first.Not merely when a state of warfare with one young lady might be supposed to recommend the other, but from the very first; and she was not satisfied with expressing a natural and reasonable admiration—but without solicitation, or plea, or privilege, she must be wanting to assist and befriend her.—Before Emma had forfeited her confidence, and about the third time of their meeting, she heard all Mrs. Elton’s knight-errantry on the subject.—
“Jane Fairfax is absolutely charming,Miss Woodhouse.—I quite rave about Jane Fairfax.—A sweet,interesting creature.So mild and ladylike—and with such talents!—I assure you I think she has very extraordinary talents.I do not scruple to say that she plays extremely well.I know enough of music to speak decidedly on that point. Oh!she is absolutely charming!You will laugh at my warmth—but, upon my word,I talk of nothing but Jane Fairfax.—And her situation is so calculated to affect one!—Miss Woodhouse, we must exert ourselves and endeavour to do something for her.We must bring her forward.Such talent as hers must not be suffered to remain unknown.—I dare say you have heard those charming lines of the poet,
‘Full many a flower is born to blush unseen,‘And waste its fragrance on the desert air.’
We must not allow them to be verified in sweet Jane Fairfax. ”
“I cannot think there is any danger of it,” was Emma’s calm answer—“and when you are better acquainted with Miss Fairfax’s situation and understand what her home has been, with Colonel and Mrs. Campbell, I have no idea that you will suppose her talents can be unknown.”
“Oh!but dear Miss Woodhouse, she is now in such retirement,such obscurity, so thrown away.—Whatever advantages she may have enjoyed with the Campbells are so palpably at an end!And I think she feels it. I am sure she does.She is very timid and silent.One can see that she feels the want of encouragement.I like her the better for it.I must confess it is a recommendation to me.I am a great advocate for timidity—and I am sure one does not often meet with it.—But in those who are at all inferior, it is extremely prepossessing. Oh!I assure you, Jane Fairfax is a very delightful character,and interests me more than I can express.”
“You appear to feel a great deal—but I am not aware how you or any of Miss Fairfax’s acquaintance here, any of those who have known her longer than yourself, can shew her any other attention than”—
“My dear Miss Woodhouse,a vast deal may be done by those who dare to act.You and I need not be afraid. If _we_ set the example,many will follow it as far as they can;though all have not our situations._We_ have carriages to fetch and convey her home,and _we_ live in a style which could not make the addition of Jane Fairfax,at any time, the least inconvenient.—I should be extremely displeased if Wright were to send us up such a dinner, as could make me regret having asked _more_ than Jane Fairfax to partake of it. I have no idea of that sort of thing. It is not likely that I _should_, considering what I have been used to. My greatest danger, perhaps, in housekeeping, may be quite the other way, in doing too much, and being too careless of expense. Maple Grove will probably be my model more than it ought to be—for we do not at all affect to equal my brother, Mr. Suckling, in income.—However, my resolution is taken as to noticing Jane Fairfax.—I shall certainly have her very often at my house, shall introduce her wherever I can, shall have musical parties to draw out her talents, and shall be constantly on the watch for an eligible situation. My acquaintance is so very extensive, that I have little doubt of hearing of something to suit her shortly.—I shall introduce her, of course, very particularly to my brother and sister when they come to us. I am sure they will like her extremely; and when she gets a little acquainted with them, her fears will completely wear off, for there really is nothing in the manners of either but what is highly conciliating.—I shall have her very often indeed while they are with me, and I dare say we shall sometimes find a seat for her in the barouche-landau in some of our exploring parties.”
“Poor Jane Fairfax!”—thought Emma.—“You have not deserved this.You may have done wrong with regard to Mr. Dixon,but this is a punishment beyond what you can have merited!—The kindness and protection of Mrs. Elton!—‘Jane Fairfax and Jane Fairfax.’ Heavens!Let me not suppose that she dares go about,Emma Woodhouse-ing me!—But upon my honour,there seems no limits to the licentiousness of that woman’s tongue!”
Emma had not to listen to such paradings again—to any so exclusively addressed to herself—so disgustingly decorated with a “dear Miss Woodhouse.” The change on Mrs. Elton’s side soon afterwards appeared, and she was left in peace—neither forced to be the very particular friend of Mrs. Elton, nor, under Mrs. Elton’s guidance, the very active patroness of Jane Fairfax, and only sharing with others in a general way, in knowing what was felt, what was meditated, what was done.
She looked on with some amusement.—Miss Bates’s gratitude for Mrs.Elton’s attentions to Jane was in the first style of guileless simplicity and warmth. She was quite one of her worthies—the most amiable, affable, delightful woman—just as accomplished and condescending as Mrs. Elton meant to be considered. Emma’s only surprize was that Jane Fairfax should accept those attentions and tolerate Mrs. Elton as she seemed to do. She heard of her walking with the Eltons, sitting with the Eltons, spending a day with the Eltons!This was astonishing!—She could not have believed it possible that the taste or the pride of Miss Fairfax could endure such society and friendship as the Vicarage had to offer.