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<h2> 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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