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Patterns of Diction in Jane Austen's Major Novels

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she should like it,
not bear it;
“How uncomfortable it is,"
“not to have a single acquaintance here!”
“What shall we do? The gentlemen and ladies at this table look as if they wondered why we came here — we seem forcing ourselves into their party.”
“I wish we had any — it would be somebody to go to.”
“Had not we better go away as it is? Here are no tea-things for us, you see.”
“No, indeed, it looks very nice. But, dear Mrs. Allen, are you sure there is nobody you know in all this multitude of people? I think you must know somebody.”
“Very agreeable indeed,”
“You need not give yourself that trouble, sir.”
“About a week, sir,”
Why should you be surprised, sir?”
“Never, sir.”
“Yes, sir, I was there last Monday.”
“Yes, sir, I was at the play on Tuesday.”
“Yes, sir, on Wednesday.”
“Yes — I like it very well.”
“My journal!”
“Indeed I shall say no such thing.”
“If you please.”
“But, perhaps, I keep no journal.”
“I have sometimes thought,”
“whether ladies do write so much better letters than gentlemen! That is — I should not think the superiority was always on our side.”
“And what are they?”
“Upon my word! I need not have been afraid of disclaiming the compliment. You do not think too highly of us in that way.”
“How can you,”
“be so — "
“strange.”
he indulged himself a little too much with the foibles of others.
“I was not thinking of anything.”
“Well then, I will not.”
her eldest brother had lately formed an intimacy with a young man of his own college, of the name of Thorpe;
he had spent the last week of the Christmas vacation with his family, near London.
He must be gone from Bath. Yet he had not mentioned that his stay would be so short!
“Have you, indeed! I am very sorry for it; but really I thought I was in very good time. It is but just one. I hope you have not been here long?”
“Yes, I have been reading it ever since I woke; and I am got to the black veil.”
“Oh! Yes, quite; what can it be? But do not tell me — I would not be told upon any account. I know it must be a skeleton, I am sure it is Laurentina’s skeleton. Oh! I am delighted with the book! I should like to spend my whole life in reading it. I assure you, if it had not been to meet you, I would not have come away from it for all the world.”
“Have you, indeed! How glad I am! What are they all?”
“Yes, pretty well; but are they all horrid, are you sure they are all horrid?”
“Scold them! Do you scold them for not admiring her?”
“Oh, dear!”
“How can you say so?”
“But you should not persuade me that I think so very much about Mr. Tilney, for perhaps I may never see him again.”
“No, indeed, I should not. I do not pretend to say that I was not very much pleased with him; but while I have Udolpho to read, I feel as if nobody could make me miserable. Oh! The dreadful black veil! My dear Isabella, I am sure there must be Laurentina’s skeleton behind it.”
“No, she does not. She very often reads Sir Charles Grandison herself; but new books do not fall in our way.”
“It is not like Udolpho at all; but yet I think it is very entertaining.”
“But it does not signify if they do,”
“Are they? Well, I never observed that. They always behave very well to me.”
“I hardly know. I never much thought about it. Something between both, I think. Brown — not fair, and — and not very dark.”
'a brown skin, with dark eyes, and rather dark hair.'