Mr. Austin: If a woman happens to have a particular superiority, for example, a profound mind is best kept a profound secret. Humor is liked more, but wit, no.
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Lefroy: ¡§Swifts on a fine morning in May. Flying this way, that way. Sailing around at a great height perfectly happily. Then, one leaps onto the back of another, grasps tightly. And, forgetting to fly they both sink down and down in a great dying fall fathom after fathom until the female utters a loud piercing cry of ecstasy.¡¨ Is this conduct commonplace in the natural history of Hampshire?
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Lefroy: Your ignorance is understandable since you lack what we call it? The history.
Jane: Propriety commands me to ignorance.
Lefroy: Condemns you to it. And your writing to the status of female accomplishment. If you wish to practice the art of fiction to be the equal of a masculine author, experience is vital.
Jane: I see. And what qualifies you to offer this advice?
Lefroy: I know more of the world.
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Jane: But if our love destroy your family it will destroys itself. In a long, slow degradation of guilt and regret and blame. That is truth made from contradiction, but it must come with a smile.
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