[Sense and Sensibility] Worth having
Chapter 8
Christo and Marianne used to go out for a walk on a sunny day, and Margaret was also happy to have more exchanges with the two sisters.Her existence is a kind of relief, so as not to make the twin sisters feel like passers-by.
"They should cultivate their relationship well. I didn't feel it when Chris didn't talk before. Now the two sisters become full of gunpowder when they are on the same occasion. Eleanor, do you still remember you two? When my sister was young, they really didn't worry at all when they quarreled."
"Mom, you can't say that. I think it's a good thing for Chris to talk more. If she keeps silent to outsiders, it will be a great disadvantage for future social interaction."
"You're right, but don't you think Christo is too realistic? You see, she didn't communicate much with others when she was in the manor, and she didn't even have a problem with her family professor. The superfluous words are perfunctory. Now that she is in the country and the family has nothing to rely on, she will immediately turn the wind to please Mrs. Jennings and the others."
Eleanor paused, and asked carefully, "Is this what Marianne told you?"
Mrs. Dashwood said indifferently: "I think what Marianne said is right. The faults of Christo's power can be slightly corrected. It is not a lady's responsibility to judge a person's quality by property. made."
The changeable weather in the countryside is an elusive thing for the Dashwood family who have just arrived.When the sisters walked farther and farther on the grass, the sky suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy, and then it rained heavily before the sisters had time to find shelter.
The rain quickly became violent and heavy, and it hurt slightly when it hit people.They didn't dare to stay on the open ground, and they all ran towards home quickly.
The rain poured into their eyes, and the hazy mist obscured the scene in front of them.You have to get home quickly. Getting a cold in this place is a big deal. If you don't manage typhoid fever, you will lose your life!
Among the three, Marian was the first to run, followed by Margaret, but Christo was slowed down by the mud.Falling in the rain isn't such good news, though.
"Margaret, Marianne, run steadily and be careful not to fall..."
The grassland in the countryside is not the flat lawn built by Nolan Manor. The terrain here is uneven, and occasionally there are small slopes. If you don't step on it firmly, you will fall down.
"...you... what did you say...?" The wind is heavy and the rain is heavy, accompanied by occasional thunder in the distance. When people run in nature, they will feel frightened. become blurred.
"I say···"
"—Ah!" Well, there is no need to say anything now.Marianne, who was running in the front, tripped over a small puddle and fell to the ground.
Margaret and Christo rushed a few steps and ran to Marian's side: "How is it? Can you still get up? Where did you fall?"
Christo raised her voice again, and this time her question reached Marianne's ears.
"Hiss! My ankle!" Marianne tried to stand up, but fell back again.She also knew that spraining in this weather was a hassle, because the other two girls didn't have the strength to help her back home.However, the fact is that she was sprained, and she couldn't stand up and walk for a while.
"A sprain?" Christo is not good at this kind of bruises. She is not omniscient. For example, she can't predict the weather. She is used to weather forecasting.In the same way, trauma is usually the job of a surgeon, and she has no illness or disaster, let alone experience.
"Margaret, run home quickly and call the servants to help. I'm holding Marian here. Be careful and hurry up!"
Margaret ran anxiously towards the house, and soon she went down a small slope and ran out of Christo's sight.It is better for Margaret to complete the call for help. Although Christo doesn't know where her cognition comes from, she thinks it is easier to catch a cold while standing, and it is less likely to get sick if she is always moving.It should be like this, right?
The little girl's voice slowly disappeared into the rain.Christo wiped her face helplessly, shaking off the water droplets on her face that affected her vision, and soon more raindrops hit her face. "Let's wait. If we're lucky, they can come and get us back before the rain stops."
Marianne remained silent.Christo admired her in this way, without the pretentiousness of women in this era.Although it is a bit unrealistic fantasy, but it will not become a drag on people.
After a few minutes, Marianne's lips moved.Although the lips of the two poor Miss Dashwood had turned white from the cold rain, Christo, who had been paying attention to her sister, still caught her small movement.
"What did you say? I didn't hear it. Does it hurt? Just bear it!" She has no other choice. In the face of nature and pain, people can only wait, which has nothing to do with age or experience.
Marianne bit her lips, and then replied loudly: "I said——you are not so annoying!" She glanced away, and such words seemed to make her a little ashamed to speak.
Christo laughed, and she began to think that this was an opportunity, maybe the two sisters got back together.But this is just an opportunity. She knows that she needs to manage carefully in the future, perhaps because she has seen Marian's shining point, which makes her somewhat willing to repair the relationship between the sisters. "If I really hated it, I wouldn't stay here with you, okay! You are my sister!"
The two sisters were already drenched to the ground. At this time, they couldn't care less about ladylike matters. They huddled pitifully together for warmth, like two little quails whose fur was soaked in the wind and rain. shivering.
If the rescuer came later on this day, maybe the knot between the two sisters would be completely untied, or if the rescuer came earlier, and the two sisters hadn't started communicating, wouldn't it be better?
There are no ifs in fate, but this day seems to be inspired by God's muses, making this story full of drama.
The sound of kicking horseshoes sounded in the distance, from far to near, even in the wind and rain.The two sisters couldn't help looking in the direction Margaret left.
The heavy rain formed a big curtain between the sky and the earth, making everything blurry, but the white horse running from afar clearly fell into the sight of the two Dashwoods.Riding on the horse was a man, a young man in a hunting suit, with a child on his horseback, which was Marguerite.
When the man's horse ran a little closer, he could see that he was carefully embracing Margaret, as if he wanted to shield her from some wind and rain. Although it didn't help, it was really touching .
A prince rode a white horse and rescued the princess in a critical moment. The two quickly fell in love and eventually became a couple.Christo's thoughts wandered for a moment, for this dramatic white horse and meeting in distress.
This kind of Prince Charming story has existed since ancient times, and it was spread from Europe to the East. All the girls had a princess dream before reading Shakespeare's gorgeous poems.What princess dream is more moving than the story of Prince Charming?However, the fairy tale does not seem to say that if Prince Charming saves the two princesses at once...
This kind of thing happened to the twins, so it was a little joyful. Christo inevitably thought of Colonel Brandon's shocked expression when he saw them for the first time, and the current 'prince'.That kind of romance and touch has been diluted a lot.
The product of twins always seems to screw up love at first sight, which is probably something no one thought of.Christo thought of it to amuse herself.The man on the horse reined in not far from where Marianne fell, and the horse stopped obediently.This is a man with good riding skills, because not everyone dares to gallop in a heavy rain.
"Miss, my name is Willoughby. What can I do for you?"
"I think our sister asked you for help. We really need some help. My sister sprained her ankle and she can't walk normally now."
The gentleman named Willoughby was very unexpected, and without hesitation, he picked up Marianne and walked down the hill.This surprised a few of the girls, but the truth was that they needed help, so no one had any objections to it.Silence is the default.
After walking down the path for a while, he passed through the gardens that Margaret hadn't opened, and carried Marianne straight into the room where Margaret had just arrived, until he placed her in the living room. On a chair, he let go of his hand.
As soon as he came in, Eleanor and her mother stood up in amazement, and his appearance caused them to stare at him with a kind of hidden gaze.Christo succinctly explained what happened.The man then re-explained in his candid yet genteel manner, and begged forgiveness for his sudden intrusion.
This is of course forgivable.No one can refute the virtue of a gentleman who is helpful to others. Even if this kind-hearted man is an old man, it is a thing to be grateful for. What's more, this gentleman is young and handsome, and he has a good conversation. The most important thing is that he helps own daughter.
His character moved Mrs. Dashwood, and Mrs. Dashwood thanked him again and again, and persuaded him to stay with him in a friendly tone. She was also eager to ask the servant to pour a cup of tea.Willoughby declined, being wet and dirty, but he answered Mrs. Dashwood's curiosity about his identity.
He introduced himself again as Willoughby, was at Allenham, and said he hoped to come and see the wounded Miss Dashwood in the morning.This request was readily agreed, and according to Christo's guess, he will be warmly welcomed by the family tomorrow.
Mr. Willoughby took his leave in the rain, which showed that he had more interest than gentlemanly manner.
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"They should cultivate their relationship well. I didn't feel it when Chris didn't talk before. Now the two sisters become full of gunpowder when they are on the same occasion. Eleanor, do you still remember you two? When my sister was young, they really didn't worry at all when they quarreled."
"Mom, you can't say that. I think it's a good thing for Chris to talk more. If she keeps silent to outsiders, it will be a great disadvantage for future social interaction."
"You're right, but don't you think Christo is too realistic? You see, she didn't communicate much with others when she was in the manor, and she didn't even have a problem with her family professor. The superfluous words are perfunctory. Now that she is in the country and the family has nothing to rely on, she will immediately turn the wind to please Mrs. Jennings and the others."
Eleanor paused, and asked carefully, "Is this what Marianne told you?"
Mrs. Dashwood said indifferently: "I think what Marianne said is right. The faults of Christo's power can be slightly corrected. It is not a lady's responsibility to judge a person's quality by property. made."
The changeable weather in the countryside is an elusive thing for the Dashwood family who have just arrived.When the sisters walked farther and farther on the grass, the sky suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy, and then it rained heavily before the sisters had time to find shelter.
The rain quickly became violent and heavy, and it hurt slightly when it hit people.They didn't dare to stay on the open ground, and they all ran towards home quickly.
The rain poured into their eyes, and the hazy mist obscured the scene in front of them.You have to get home quickly. Getting a cold in this place is a big deal. If you don't manage typhoid fever, you will lose your life!
Among the three, Marian was the first to run, followed by Margaret, but Christo was slowed down by the mud.Falling in the rain isn't such good news, though.
"Margaret, Marianne, run steadily and be careful not to fall..."
The grassland in the countryside is not the flat lawn built by Nolan Manor. The terrain here is uneven, and occasionally there are small slopes. If you don't step on it firmly, you will fall down.
"...you... what did you say...?" The wind is heavy and the rain is heavy, accompanied by occasional thunder in the distance. When people run in nature, they will feel frightened. become blurred.
"I say···"
"—Ah!" Well, there is no need to say anything now.Marianne, who was running in the front, tripped over a small puddle and fell to the ground.
Margaret and Christo rushed a few steps and ran to Marian's side: "How is it? Can you still get up? Where did you fall?"
Christo raised her voice again, and this time her question reached Marianne's ears.
"Hiss! My ankle!" Marianne tried to stand up, but fell back again.She also knew that spraining in this weather was a hassle, because the other two girls didn't have the strength to help her back home.However, the fact is that she was sprained, and she couldn't stand up and walk for a while.
"A sprain?" Christo is not good at this kind of bruises. She is not omniscient. For example, she can't predict the weather. She is used to weather forecasting.In the same way, trauma is usually the job of a surgeon, and she has no illness or disaster, let alone experience.
"Margaret, run home quickly and call the servants to help. I'm holding Marian here. Be careful and hurry up!"
Margaret ran anxiously towards the house, and soon she went down a small slope and ran out of Christo's sight.It is better for Margaret to complete the call for help. Although Christo doesn't know where her cognition comes from, she thinks it is easier to catch a cold while standing, and it is less likely to get sick if she is always moving.It should be like this, right?
The little girl's voice slowly disappeared into the rain.Christo wiped her face helplessly, shaking off the water droplets on her face that affected her vision, and soon more raindrops hit her face. "Let's wait. If we're lucky, they can come and get us back before the rain stops."
Marianne remained silent.Christo admired her in this way, without the pretentiousness of women in this era.Although it is a bit unrealistic fantasy, but it will not become a drag on people.
After a few minutes, Marianne's lips moved.Although the lips of the two poor Miss Dashwood had turned white from the cold rain, Christo, who had been paying attention to her sister, still caught her small movement.
"What did you say? I didn't hear it. Does it hurt? Just bear it!" She has no other choice. In the face of nature and pain, people can only wait, which has nothing to do with age or experience.
Marianne bit her lips, and then replied loudly: "I said——you are not so annoying!" She glanced away, and such words seemed to make her a little ashamed to speak.
Christo laughed, and she began to think that this was an opportunity, maybe the two sisters got back together.But this is just an opportunity. She knows that she needs to manage carefully in the future, perhaps because she has seen Marian's shining point, which makes her somewhat willing to repair the relationship between the sisters. "If I really hated it, I wouldn't stay here with you, okay! You are my sister!"
The two sisters were already drenched to the ground. At this time, they couldn't care less about ladylike matters. They huddled pitifully together for warmth, like two little quails whose fur was soaked in the wind and rain. shivering.
If the rescuer came later on this day, maybe the knot between the two sisters would be completely untied, or if the rescuer came earlier, and the two sisters hadn't started communicating, wouldn't it be better?
There are no ifs in fate, but this day seems to be inspired by God's muses, making this story full of drama.
The sound of kicking horseshoes sounded in the distance, from far to near, even in the wind and rain.The two sisters couldn't help looking in the direction Margaret left.
The heavy rain formed a big curtain between the sky and the earth, making everything blurry, but the white horse running from afar clearly fell into the sight of the two Dashwoods.Riding on the horse was a man, a young man in a hunting suit, with a child on his horseback, which was Marguerite.
When the man's horse ran a little closer, he could see that he was carefully embracing Margaret, as if he wanted to shield her from some wind and rain. Although it didn't help, it was really touching .
A prince rode a white horse and rescued the princess in a critical moment. The two quickly fell in love and eventually became a couple.Christo's thoughts wandered for a moment, for this dramatic white horse and meeting in distress.
This kind of Prince Charming story has existed since ancient times, and it was spread from Europe to the East. All the girls had a princess dream before reading Shakespeare's gorgeous poems.What princess dream is more moving than the story of Prince Charming?However, the fairy tale does not seem to say that if Prince Charming saves the two princesses at once...
This kind of thing happened to the twins, so it was a little joyful. Christo inevitably thought of Colonel Brandon's shocked expression when he saw them for the first time, and the current 'prince'.That kind of romance and touch has been diluted a lot.
The product of twins always seems to screw up love at first sight, which is probably something no one thought of.Christo thought of it to amuse herself.The man on the horse reined in not far from where Marianne fell, and the horse stopped obediently.This is a man with good riding skills, because not everyone dares to gallop in a heavy rain.
"Miss, my name is Willoughby. What can I do for you?"
"I think our sister asked you for help. We really need some help. My sister sprained her ankle and she can't walk normally now."
The gentleman named Willoughby was very unexpected, and without hesitation, he picked up Marianne and walked down the hill.This surprised a few of the girls, but the truth was that they needed help, so no one had any objections to it.Silence is the default.
After walking down the path for a while, he passed through the gardens that Margaret hadn't opened, and carried Marianne straight into the room where Margaret had just arrived, until he placed her in the living room. On a chair, he let go of his hand.
As soon as he came in, Eleanor and her mother stood up in amazement, and his appearance caused them to stare at him with a kind of hidden gaze.Christo succinctly explained what happened.The man then re-explained in his candid yet genteel manner, and begged forgiveness for his sudden intrusion.
This is of course forgivable.No one can refute the virtue of a gentleman who is helpful to others. Even if this kind-hearted man is an old man, it is a thing to be grateful for. What's more, this gentleman is young and handsome, and he has a good conversation. The most important thing is that he helps own daughter.
His character moved Mrs. Dashwood, and Mrs. Dashwood thanked him again and again, and persuaded him to stay with him in a friendly tone. She was also eager to ask the servant to pour a cup of tea.Willoughby declined, being wet and dirty, but he answered Mrs. Dashwood's curiosity about his identity.
He introduced himself again as Willoughby, was at Allenham, and said he hoped to come and see the wounded Miss Dashwood in the morning.This request was readily agreed, and according to Christo's guess, he will be warmly welcomed by the family tomorrow.
Mr. Willoughby took his leave in the rain, which showed that he had more interest than gentlemanly manner.
The author has something to say:
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