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She had mocked at romance and exposed its criminal folly in her
youth. There were flaws she could not countenance or perpetuate in
Cecilia or Camilla themselves; but she gloried in their 'genius, wit, and
taste'; waxing eloquent over the 'work in which the greatest powers of
the mind are displayed, in which the most thorough knowledge of
human nature, the happiest delineation of its varieties, the liveliest
effusions of wit and humour, are conveyed to the world in the best
chosen language.'
It will probably be found that Pride and Prejudice is the most popular
of Jane Austen's novels and whether or no she deliberately intended
any comparison with others, her own delight in it, and her desire for
approval from friends, was most enthusiastically expressed.
The first arrival of 'her own darling child' is duly reported to Cas^
sandra, with a triumphant note on its being read aloud to a friend:
'Miss Benn was amused, poor soul! That she could not help, you
know, with two such persons to lead the way, but she really does seem
to admire Elizabeth. I must confess that I think her as delightful a
creature as ever appeared in print, and how I shall be able to tolerate
those who do not like her at least I do not know.' Elsewhere we read
that 'Warren Hastings admiring my Elizabeth so much is particularly
welcome,' and within a week, her own conclusions are expressed with
obvious seriousness and sincerity, the laugh introduced to save herself
from the suspicion of undue conceit:
'Upon the whole however I am quite vain enough and self-satisfied
enough. The work is rather too light and bright and sparkling. It
wants shade; it wants to be stretched out here and there with a long
chapter of sense, if it could be had, if not of solemn specious nonsense,
about something unconnected with the story; an essay on writing, a
critique on Walter Scott, or the history of Buonaparte, or anything that
would form a contrast, and bring the reader with increased delight to
the playfulness and epigrammaticism of the general style. I doubt your
agreeing with me here. I know your starched notions.'
In London, she hastens to the exhibition in Spring Gardens, the
Great Exhibition, and the collection of Sir Joshua Reynolds's paintings
now showing in Pall Mall, hoping in vain to find a picture of Elizabeth
which, however, she can only suppose Mr. Darcy 'prized too much
to like it should be exposed to the public eye. I can imagine he would
have that sort of feeling -- that mixture of love, pride, and delicacy.'
At Spring Gardens there was a small portrait of Mrs. Bingley:
'Exactly herself -- size, shaped face, features and sweetness; She is
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