whinging

Nov 14, 2006 12:30

Argyle Weekend was fun; I may get around to writing something about that. Jones last night, with tanglethis and her theatre-geek friends, was filled with cheer and discussions of food. The rest of these couple days have been depressing -- grey & rainy weather, reluctance to awake for work, frustration with emails that haven't garnered a response, anger over old wounds. That paints a bleak picture, but I'm generally OK. Mostly, I just can't wait to enjoy the Thanksgiving holiday and the upcoming balls.

However, the impetus for this post -- I wish I got Jane Austen spam!



-----Original Message-----
From: [Random Name [mailto:randomname@randomdomain.com] ]
Sent: Tuesday, November 14, 2006 1:22 PM
To: [co-worker]
Subject: off-chance negation-proof

as soon as all had ate, and the elder ones paid, the carriage was ordered; and after some
affection for her. respect, esteem, and confidence had vanished for ever; and all his views of domestic
elizabeth would lead the way which the other as politely and more earnestly negatived, she seated
aunt moved slowly-and her patience and her ideas were nearly worn our before the tete-a-tete was
did not feel quite certain that the air of london would agree with lady lucas."
attended to. the rector of a parish has much to do. in the first place, he must make such an agreement
because i was so unlike them . had you not been really amiable, you would have hated me for it; but in
bingley expressed great pleasure in the certainty of seeing elizabeth again, having still a great
ceremony. if it be not so, let mr. darcy contradict it. besides, there was truth in his looks."
care how proud i was. i would keep a pack of foxhounds, and drink a bottle of wine a day."
did not feel quite certain that the air of london would agree with lady lucas."
"how can you be so silly," cried her mother, "as to think of such a thing, in all this dirt! you will
be very good fun if i was."
"about a month," said elizabeth; and then, unwilling to let the subject drop, added, "he is a man
de bourgh were out of the way. but, my dearest jane, you cannot seriously imagine that because miss
defy or expose him ."

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