<h2><SPAN name="link2HCH0001" id="link2HCH0001"></SPAN>CHAPTER I</h2>
<p>About thirty years ago Miss Maria Ward, of Huntingdon, with only seven thousand
pounds, had the good luck to captivate Sir Thomas Bertram, of Mansfield Park,
in the county of Northampton, and to be thereby raised to the rank of a
baronet’s lady, with all the comforts and consequences of an handsome
house and large income. All Huntingdon exclaimed on the greatness of the match,
and her uncle, the lawyer, himself, allowed her to be at least three thousand
pounds short of any equitable claim to it. She had two sisters to be benefited
by her elevation; and such of their acquaintance as thought Miss Ward and Miss
Frances quite as handsome as Miss Maria, did not scruple to predict their
marrying with almost equal advantage. But there certainly are not so many men
of large fortune in the world as there are pretty women to deserve them. Miss
Ward, at the end of half a dozen years, found herself obliged to be attached to
the Rev. Mr. Norris, a friend of her brother-in-law, with scarcely any private
fortune, and Miss Frances fared yet worse. Miss Ward’s match, indeed,
when it came to the point, was not contemptible: Sir Thomas being happily able
to give his friend an income in the living of Mansfield; and Mr. and Mrs.
Norris began their career of conjugal felicity with very little less than a
thousand a year. But Miss Frances married, in the common phrase, to disoblige
her family, and by fixing on a lieutenant of marines, without education,
fortune, or connexions, did it very thoroughly. She could hardly have made a
more untoward choice. Sir Thomas Bertram had interest, which, from principle as
well as pride—from a general wish of doing right, and a desire of seeing
all that were connected with him in situations of respectability, he would have
been glad to exert for the advantage of Lady Bertram’s sister; but her
husband’s profession was such as no interest could reach; and before he
had time to devise any other method of assisting them, an absolute breach
between the sisters had taken place. It was the natural result of the conduct
of each party, and such as a very imprudent marriage almost always produces. To
save herself from useless remonstrance, Mrs. Price never wrote to her family on
the subject till actually married. Lady Bertram, who was a woman of very
tranquil feelings, and a temper remarkably easy and indolent, would have
contented herself with merely giving up her sister, and thinking no more of the
matter; but Mrs. Norris had a spirit of activity, which could not be satisfied
till she had written a long and angry letter to Fanny, to point out the folly
of her conduct, and threaten her with all its possible ill consequences. Mrs.
Price, in her turn, was injured and angry; and an answer, which comprehended
each sister in its bitterness, and bestowed such very disrespectful reflections
on the pride of Sir Thomas as Mrs. Norris could not possibly keep to herself,
put an end to all intercourse between them for a considerable period.</p>
<p>Their homes were so distant, and the circles in which they moved so distinct,
as almost to preclude the means of ever hearing of each other’s existence
during the eleven following years, or, at least, to make it very wonderful to
Sir Thomas that Mrs. Norris should ever have it in her power to tell them, as
she now and then did, in an angry voice, that Fanny had got another child. By
the end of eleven years, however, Mrs. Price could no longer afford to cherish
pride or resentment, or to lose one connexion that might possibly assist her. A
large and still increasing family, an husband disabled for active service, but
not the less equal to company and good liquor, and a very small income to
supply their wants, made her eager to regain the friends she had so carelessly
sacrificed; and she addressed Lady Bertram in a letter which spoke so much
contrition and despondence, such a superfluity of children, and such a want of
almost everything else, as could not but dispose them all to a reconciliation.
She was preparing for her ninth lying-in; and after bewailing the circumstance,
and imploring their countenance as sponsors to the expected child, she could
not conceal how important she felt they might be to the future maintenance of
the eight already in being. Her eldest was a boy of ten years old, a fine
spirited fellow, who longed to be out in the world; but what could she do? Was
there any chance of his being hereafter useful to Sir Thomas in the concerns of
his West Indian property? No situation would be beneath him; or what did Sir
Thomas think of Woolwich? or how could a boy be sent out to the East?</p>
<p>The letter was not unproductive. It re-established peace and kindness. Sir
Thomas sent friendly advice and professions, Lady Bertram dispatched money and
baby-linen, and Mrs. Norris wrote the letters.</p>
<p>Such were its immediate effects, and within a twelvemonth a more important
advantage to Mrs. Price resulted from it. Mrs. Norris was often observing to
the others that she could not get her poor sister and her family out of her
head, and that, much as they had all done for her, she seemed to be wanting to
do more; and at length she could not but own it to be her wish that poor Mrs.
Price should be relieved from the charge and expense of one child entirely out
of her great number. “What if they were among them to undertake the care
of her eldest daughter, a girl now nine years old, of an age to require more
attention than her poor mother could possibly give? The trouble and expense of
it to them would be nothing, compared with the benevolence of the
action.” Lady Bertram agreed with her instantly. “I think we cannot
do better,” said she; “let us send for the child.”</p>
<p>Sir Thomas could not give so instantaneous and unqualified a consent. He
debated and hesitated;—it was a serious charge;—a girl so brought
up must be adequately provided for, or there would be cruelty instead of
kindness in taking her from her family. He thought of his own four children, of
his two sons, of cousins in love, etc.;—but no sooner had he deliberately
begun to state his objections, than Mrs. Norris interrupted him with a reply to
them all, whether stated or not.</p>
<p>“My dear Sir Thomas, I perfectly comprehend you, and do justice to the
generosity and delicacy of your notions, which indeed are quite of a piece with
your general conduct; and I entirely agree with you in the main as to the
propriety of doing everything one could by way of providing for a child one had
in a manner taken into one’s own hands; and I am sure I should be the
last person in the world to withhold my mite upon such an occasion. Having no
children of my own, who should I look to in any little matter I may ever have
to bestow, but the children of my sisters?—and I am sure Mr. Norris is
too just—but you know I am a woman of few words and professions. Do not
let us be frightened from a good deed by a trifle. Give a girl an education,
and introduce her properly into the world, and ten to one but she has the means
of settling well, without farther expense to anybody. A niece of ours, Sir
Thomas, I may say, or at least of <i>yours</i>, would not grow up in this
neighbourhood without many advantages. I don’t say she would be so
handsome as her cousins. I dare say she would not; but she would be introduced
into the society of this country under such very favourable circumstances as,
in all human probability, would get her a creditable establishment. You are
thinking of your sons—but do not you know that, of all things upon earth,
<i>that</i> is the least likely to happen, brought up as they would be, always
together like brothers and sisters? It is morally impossible. I never knew an
instance of it. It is, in fact, the only sure way of providing against the
connexion. Suppose her a pretty girl, and seen by Tom or Edmund for the first
time seven years hence, and I dare say there would be mischief. The very idea
of her having been suffered to grow up at a distance from us all in poverty and
neglect, would be enough to make either of the dear, sweet-tempered boys in
love with her. But breed her up with them from this time, and suppose her even
to have the beauty of an angel, and she will never be more to either than a
sister.”</p>
<p>“There is a great deal of truth in what you say,” replied Sir
Thomas, “and far be it from me to throw any fanciful impediment in the
way of a plan which would be so consistent with the relative situations of
each. I only meant to observe that it ought not to be lightly engaged in, and
that to make it really serviceable to Mrs. Price, and creditable to ourselves,
we must secure to the child, or consider ourselves engaged to secure to her
hereafter, as circumstances may arise, the provision of a gentlewoman, if no
such establishment should offer as you are so sanguine in expecting.”</p>
<p>“I thoroughly understand you,” cried Mrs. Norris, “you are
everything that is generous and considerate, and I am sure we shall never
disagree on this point. Whatever I can do, as you well know, I am always ready
enough to do for the good of those I love; and, though I could never feel for
this little girl the hundredth part of the regard I bear your own dear
children, nor consider her, in any respect, so much my own, I should hate
myself if I were capable of neglecting her. Is not she a sister’s child?
and could I bear to see her want while I had a bit of bread to give her? My
dear Sir Thomas, with all my faults I have a warm heart; and, poor as I am,
would rather deny myself the necessaries of life than do an ungenerous thing.
So, if you are not against it, I will write to my poor sister tomorrow, and
make the proposal; and, as soon as matters are settled, <i>I</i> will engage to
get the child to Mansfield; <i>you</i> shall have no trouble about it. My own
trouble, you know, I never regard. I will send Nanny to London on purpose, and
she may have a bed at her cousin the saddler’s, and the child be
appointed to meet her there. They may easily get her from Portsmouth to town by
the coach, under the care of any creditable person that may chance to be going.
I dare say there is always some reputable tradesman’s wife or other going
up.”</p>
<p>Except to the attack on Nanny’s cousin, Sir Thomas no longer made any
objection, and a more respectable, though less economical rendezvous being
accordingly substituted, everything was considered as settled, and the
pleasures of so benevolent a scheme were already enjoyed. The division of
gratifying sensations ought not, in strict justice, to have been equal; for Sir
Thomas was fully resolved to be the real and consistent patron of the selected
child, and Mrs. Norris had not the least intention of being at any expense
whatever in her maintenance. As far as walking, talking, and contriving
reached, she was thoroughly benevolent, and nobody knew better how to dictate
liberality to others; but her love of money was equal to her love of directing,
and she knew quite as well how to save her own as to spend that of her friends.
Having married on a narrower income than she had been used to look forward to,
she had, from the first, fancied a very strict line of economy necessary; and
what was begun as a matter of prudence, soon grew into a matter of choice, as
an object of that needful solicitude which there were no children to supply.
Had there been a family to provide for, Mrs. Norris might never have saved her
money; but having no care of that kind, there was nothing to impede her
frugality, or lessen the comfort of making a yearly addition to an income which
they had never lived up to. Under this infatuating principle, counteracted by
no real affection for her sister, it was impossible for her to aim at more than
the credit of projecting and arranging so expensive a charity; though perhaps
she might so little know herself as to walk home to the Parsonage, after this
conversation, in the happy belief of being the most liberal-minded sister and
aunt in the world.</p>
<p>When the subject was brought forward again, her views were more fully
explained; and, in reply to Lady Bertram’s calm inquiry of “Where
shall the child come to first, sister, to you or to us?” Sir Thomas heard
with some surprise that it would be totally out of Mrs. Norris’s power to
take any share in the personal charge of her. He had been considering her as a
particularly welcome addition at the Parsonage, as a desirable companion to an
aunt who had no children of her own; but he found himself wholly mistaken. Mrs.
Norris was sorry to say that the little girl’s staying with them, at
least as things then were, was quite out of the question. Poor Mr.
Norris’s indifferent state of health made it an impossibility: he could
no more bear the noise of a child than he could fly; if, indeed, he should ever
get well of his gouty complaints, it would be a different matter: she should
then be glad to take her turn, and think nothing of the inconvenience; but just
now, poor Mr. Norris took up every moment of her time, and the very mention of
such a thing she was sure would distract him.</p>
<p>“Then she had better come to us,” said Lady Bertram, with the
utmost composure. After a short pause Sir Thomas added with dignity,
“Yes, let her home be in this house. We will endeavour to do our duty by
her, and she will, at least, have the advantage of companions of her own age,
and of a regular instructress.”</p>
<p>“Very true,” cried Mrs. Norris, “which are both very
important considerations; and it will be just the same to Miss Lee whether she
has three girls to teach, or only two—there can be no difference. I only
wish I could be more useful; but you see I do all in my power. I am not one of
those that spare their own trouble; and Nanny shall fetch her, however it may
put me to inconvenience to have my chief counsellor away for three days. I
suppose, sister, you will put the child in the little white attic, near the old
nurseries. It will be much the best place for her, so near Miss Lee, and not
far from the girls, and close by the housemaids, who could either of them help
to dress her, you know, and take care of her clothes, for I suppose you would
not think it fair to expect Ellis to wait on her as well as the others. Indeed,
I do not see that you could possibly place her anywhere else.”</p>
<p>Lady Bertram made no opposition.</p>
<p>“I hope she will prove a well-disposed girl,” continued Mrs.
Norris, “and be sensible of her uncommon good fortune in having such
friends.”</p>
<p>“Should her disposition be really bad,” said Sir Thomas, “we
must not, for our own children’s sake, continue her in the family; but
there is no reason to expect so great an evil. We shall probably see much to
wish altered in her, and must prepare ourselves for gross ignorance, some
meanness of opinions, and very distressing vulgarity of manner; but these are
not incurable faults; nor, I trust, can they be dangerous for her associates.
Had my daughters been <i>younger</i> than herself, I should have considered the
introduction of such a companion as a matter of very serious moment; but, as it
is, I hope there can be nothing to fear for <i>them</i>, and everything to hope
for <i>her</i>, from the association.”</p>
<p>“That is exactly what I think,” cried Mrs. Norris, “and what
I was saying to my husband this morning. It will be an education for the child,
said I, only being with her cousins; if Miss Lee taught her nothing, she would
learn to be good and clever from <i>them</i>.”</p>
<p>“I hope she will not tease my poor pug,” said Lady Bertram;
“I have but just got Julia to leave it alone.”</p>
<p>“There will be some difficulty in our way, Mrs. Norris,” observed
Sir Thomas, “as to the distinction proper to be made between the girls as
they grow up: how to preserve in the minds of my <i>daughters</i> the
consciousness of what they are, without making them think too lowly of their
cousin; and how, without depressing her spirits too far, to make her remember
that she is not a <i>Miss Bertram</i>. I should wish to see them very good
friends, and would, on no account, authorise in my girls the smallest degree of
arrogance towards their relation; but still they cannot be equals. Their rank,
fortune, rights, and expectations will always be different. It is a point of
great delicacy, and you must assist us in our endeavours to choose exactly the
right line of conduct.”</p>
<p>Mrs. Norris was quite at his service; and though she perfectly agreed with him
as to its being a most difficult thing, encouraged him to hope that between
them it would be easily managed.</p>
<p>It will be readily believed that Mrs. Norris did not write to her sister in
vain. Mrs. Price seemed rather surprised that a girl should be fixed on, when
she had so many fine boys, but accepted the offer most thankfully, assuring
them of her daughter’s being a very well-disposed, good-humoured girl,
and trusting they would never have cause to throw her off. She spoke of her
farther as somewhat delicate and puny, but was sanguine in the hope of her
being materially better for change of air. Poor woman! she probably thought
change of air might agree with many of her children.</p>
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