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Time, my dearest Emma, time will heal the wound. Your own excellent sense your exertions for your fathers sake I know you will not allow yourself . Her arm was pressed again, as he added, in a more broken and subdued accent, The feelings of the warmest friendship Indignation Abominable scoundrel. And in a louder, steadier tone, he concluded with, He will soon be gone. They will soon be in Yorkshire. I am sorry for her.