“Elinor," cried Marianne, "is this fair? is this just? are my ideas so scanty? But I see what you mean. I have… — Jane Austen Copy Share Image
“No, no," cried Marianne, "misery such as mine has no pride. I care not who knows that I am wretched. The triumph… — Jane Austen Copy Share Image
“I cannot, I cannot,' cried Marianne; 'leave me, leave me, if I distress you; leave me, hate me, forget me! But do… — Jane Austen Copy Share Image
