upon my word, I talk of nothing but Jane Fairfax.— And her situation is so calculated to affect one!—Miss Woodhouse, we must exert ourselves and endeavour to do something for her. We must bring her forward. Such talent as hers must not be suffered to remain unknown.—I dare say you have heard those charming lines of the poet,
`Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, `And waste its fragrance on the desert air.’ We
upon my word, I talk of nothing but Jane Fairfax.— And her situation is so calculated to affect one!—Miss Woodhouse, we must exert ourselves and endeavour to do something for her. We must bring her forward. Such talent as hers must not be suffered to remain unknown.—I dare say you have heard those charming lines of the poet,
`Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, `And waste its fragrance on the desert air.’ We
