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我真的 你喜欢吗？

相信我。

但是爱德华兹太太...

爱德华兹小姐你仍然 他认为孩子们。

但是我们知道得更好 不是吗？

你什么时候回来？

很快... 很快。

但是什么时候？

喜欢看。

简·奥斯丁（Jane Austen）的意识和敏感性

您应该为一切做准备。

我尽力了。

约翰。

我很高兴你来了。

约翰来了吗？

我在这里，爸爸。

分配我财产的法律 保持。

一切都将取决于您。

你的...

...没有帮助...

...继母...

...和女孩...

...他们什么都不会得到。

你必须做点什么。

你必须向我保证。

你会这样做 你必须向我保证。

是的当然。

我保证。

诺兰公园，最后是我们的。

上床睡觉。

他们给我父亲的东西...

...我答应做。 - 你是一个非常慷慨的男人。

希望您不会太多破坏它们。

我不会破坏它。

我写信给玛丽，...

...我说我们将在星期一来。

扑灭蜡烛，我的生活。

周一？

但是今天星期一！

会这么快 我没想到。

- 他们没有心吗？ - 这是他们的房子，玛丽安。

但是为什么要埃利诺？

- 这不公平，不是吗？ - 事情就像那样行走，梅格。

约翰·达斯伍德先生是我们父亲的独生子， 儿子总是成为继承人。

没有人对此 他无能为力。

你怎么能这样冷静？

哦，妈妈，请不要哭！

我们要做什么？

我们必须与吉普赛人一起生活吗？

范妮与吉普赛人，而不是与一个姐姐一起生活 我住。一个难以忍受的女人。

如果它住在这里 我可以毒死他。

每个女孩一千磅 我正在考虑给予。

- 这会公平吗？你怎么说？ - 是一磅吗？你疯了吗？

是从他唯一的孩子的正确遗产中 你会玩吗？

亨利，你父亲从你那里偷了三千英镑...

...他想把它交给他的半召唤！

太慷慨了吗？

500磅呢？

这不仅仅是慷慨。

已经从母亲的去世了 然后他们将得到三千英镑。

对于任何年轻女士 我认为这是非常好的钱。

看，你父亲抢你 亨利计划。

也许我们应该深入思考，但是...

...我决心帮助他们，范妮。

妈妈，我想你是你自己的床 他们不会离开房间！

这是他们的房子。 当然，他们会想要最好的。

母兄弟，一个好人的人。

他不想让你不舒服。

你会看我父亲 答应。

是的，是的，他答应了。

他会的。

我敢肯定。

老实说，你父亲会给他们钱或...

...我认为您不认为您会有所帮助。

他们将在哪里花费？

既没有汽车也没有马。

只有几个仆人。

是的。我认为...

我的生活也是你父亲欠父亲的生活...

...您也不需要考虑自己的意愿。 我们非常清楚，如果他能做到...

...他几乎把一切都留给了他们！

我相信你是对的。

我父亲比你说的要多 这不可能。

只是对他们的福利有一点兴趣...

...在特殊场合也有一些礼物， 这就是一切。

确实！

你看过吗，亲爱的...

...因为你父亲让你饿了 我们将不允许。

当他们和他们一起 我不会说话。

是的，你会说话的。

我们都会尽力而为。

因为现在我们是客人。

不要让玛丽。无需这个！

在这里，我们终于是！

首先，你是女士。

埃利诺，你继续音乐吗？

玛丽安，你还在绘画吗？

你看到了，我记得一切！

对面的姨妈。

- 音乐家玛丽安（Marianne）。 - 当然。

- 你玛格丽特呢？ - 我将成为作家。

作者哈！

是的，笔和纸不会持有太多钱。 您做出了逻辑决定。

这是一项非常时尚的食品服务。

当然，当您搬到较小的地方 您不需要它。

- 我的生活！ - 当然，他们都属于这里。

- 属于房子。 - 房子属于你。

如果您不考虑，如果您不需要，...

...即使您不应该得到它！ - 玛丽安！

你知道你不能说这样的话 而且，晚餐。

- 到你的脸 - 但这是真的！

他不在乎诺兰...

...如果有的话，如果没有，有价值的磅， 骗子和钳子。

很明显，我们的兄弟...

...他不打算遵守我们父亲的诺言。

但是我知道。

亲爱的！

格里德利先生，他为我们找到了两所房子。

Beecham Court和Thrush Place。

我喜欢Beauchamp Court。

看，玛丽安有一个露台。

我认为它将处理地板。

妈妈，他们俩都远高于我们的收入。

我们每年只有四百磅。

两者都比诺兰小。

妈妈，我们需要不同的思考。

甚至是博尚法院的门 我们几乎没有见面。

我想在兔子洞里 你希望我们活着。

妈妈不多， 但是乡间别墅会很好。

埃利诺，有时我的感受 我不明白。

我真的了解妈妈。

但是我们必须是实用的。

哦，你在这里！

我是说他们躲在哪里。

我从爱德华兄弟那里得到了新闻。

它要留下来，很长的访问 我们认为会。

他非常爱我们。

- 我想你从未见过他？ - 不。

作为伟大的儿子，当然是非常好的 它将被放置在储备金中。

我们期待他的伟大事物。

议会，也许。

他将把踪迹留给世界， 我毫不怀疑！

来之前有很多事情要做。

他们的眼睛非常有选择性。

她在任何事情上的错误 我不想他找到它。

是的，有很多工作。

有很多工作。

我敢打赌。

玛莎！

你在玛莎做什么？

你不是一个星期前这样做吗？

约翰·达什伍德夫人的命令。

因为绅士来了 他们又完成了。

这些地毯很干净。

去做你的工作，来吧。

感谢Elinor夫人。

早上好。

- 哦，我只是... - 你在打地毯。

- 是的。 - 爱德华·费拉斯（Edward Ferrars）。你好吗？

我马的马蹄出来了，所以 我来自你的马s。

Elinor Dashwood。

你会寻求帮助吗？

地毯纹身？

不。

我带你去你姐姐。

爱德华！看看这个！ 你的物品在哪里？

他们将从酒店发送。我亲爱的想开马。 这就是为什么我租一匹马。

- 您将待多久？ - 玛格丽特！

当然，这与Daşwood夫人有关。

我不想滥用你的主人。

让我马上告诉你房间。

这里发生了什么 你像吗？

亲爱的范妮，毕竟这是村庄。

我认为第一份工作是这些苍白的董事会 拆除

非常黑暗而尘土飞扬。我确定你也想要它。 和所有这些旧书。

一个绅士在如此阴暗的洞穴中 他如何让坐下？

哦，埃​​利诺。

让我们不要打扰你。

- 在这里，你会得到这个吗？ - 范妮？

- 是的，爱德华？ - 让我向你解释。

这是一个库。庇护所。

图书馆必须充满尘土飞扬的书， Suge，Corners ...

...必须有隐藏的地方。

你知道，范妮，我认为这是一个图书馆 这是完美的。

爱德华，所有这些都让我烦恼 你说的。

我姐姐的诺兰（Norland） 根据...安排

...对你一定很痛苦。

这是他的房子。无论他看到什么 我想应该。

他正在尽力解决我。

对我家人的认真梦想 我很失望，达什伍德小姐。

范妮是个好人 他要我成为。

一个重要的人，总是谈论他， 流浪者

你自己在马车上 你不明白吗？

小马和小型汽车对我来说足够了。

我想进入教堂，一个安静的牧师 毕竟该地区是。

但这对我的家人还不够好。

我认为我们所有人要快乐 我们必须找到自己的路。

我也这么认为。

我认为你的幸福概念 我喜欢。

真的吗？

美丽的。

然后是平静的牧师区。

对您来说，这一定是非常困难的时期。

你父亲的死。

我父亲十七岁 他年纪大了。

我就像一艘失去锚的船。

我们将听我们所有人...

...一个会理解我们的感受的人。

埃利诺！

- 这是不公正的！ - 发生了什么！

亨利带我的中米。没有人问我。

- 他也在拉嘴。 - 梅格不想伤害。

除了这么小的马 你现在长大了。

这是一个原则问题。

你很对。女孩 我会和我的兄弟交谈。

顺便说一句，您的意见有点 如何筹集更多？

母亲！

在这所房子里更多 我认为我无法承受。

我什至不在乎去哪里， 但是我们必须尽快从这里走。

我认为Elinor和Edward之间会发生什么...

...我们不应该离开诺兰。

你看到了吗？ 他们彼此相连。

哦，妈妈。

没有它，我们该怎么做？

哦亲爱的。

这不会是分离。

我们可以买到离他们几英里的房子。

因此，我们每天都能看到它。

你会赢得一个兄弟。

一个真正的温暖兄弟。

爱德华非常友好，但是...

...我还有其他我在寻找的东西。

妈妈，他真的很喜欢诗歌吗 我不确定，...

...我敢肯定他只会赞美埃利诺的绘画， 因为他画了他们。

但是我也需要注意。

我真的很爱一个男人 我想我永远不会见面。

亲爱的，您甚至还没有17岁。

现在失去希望还为时过早。

你爱他吗？

我...

...我认为他是一个很好的人。

我喜欢他，玛丽安。

但是值得你吗？

在图片，音乐或像他这样的东西中 没有快乐。

不像你的音乐 有很大的缺陷。

但是昨晚阅读 他很乏味和无情！

它的风格与您不同。

代表单词自己 他允许他说话。

是的，

我保证当我的兄弟-in -law时，

...我会认为这是完美的。

玛丽安不是这样。 还没有。

他们有针对家人的职责和义务。

什么义务？

- 我不知道。 - 如果他爱你...

...不管他的家人怎么说 移动。

玛丽安已经足够了！

我们之间甚至没有提及。

我对他有些反对。

我相信这是相互的。

但是对于永远不会发生的事情 不要希望。

那你就没有订婚了！

- 但是我确定你把它藏起来了。 - 不！

我确定会很快。

我也是。

玛格丽特！

玛格丽特！从那里， 以及立即。

玛丽，你能坐一分钟吗？

关于我兄弟爱德华的一个小建议 我想给。

对他的访问非常满意 看起来范妮。

你应该知道我妈妈，费拉尔小姐和她 它充满希望。

- 我确定你会做的。 - 在您的职业生涯中，...

...在他的婚姻中。

高层或丰富，最好 它都有...

...他被要求嫁给一位年轻女士。

我明白。

我们母亲的幸福 取决于您的意愿。

如果他反对他， 他什么都不会得到。

因此，您可以看到...

...他会试图勾引他 任何年轻女子...

...他会很失望的。

只是磨碎玛丽。

谢谢范妮。 我感谢你。

妈妈！来自德文郡 一封信来了！

来自约翰·米德尔顿爵士 我有一个堂兄。

在我们自己的土地上 建议一间小屋。

约翰爵士非常友善和乐于助人...

...他还用一种非常热情和友好的语言写信。

- 你怎么看，埃利诺？ - 房子有点小，...

...租金也是中间决定。

大概有两个女佣就足够了。

妈妈，我认为我们应该评估这一点。

立即写答案，并提供约翰爵士的提议 我会接受的。

没有看到？

本周末之前的这所房子 我决心离开。

德文郡的一间小屋， 你一定很近。

德文郡太远了。

我们真正的朋友会拜访我们 不远，费拉斯先生。

我希望你很快 我们欢迎您在巴顿小屋。

谢谢达什伍德夫人。

我会很荣幸。

我不必羡慕你。

然后你必须去那里，范妮姨妈。 我们住在诺兰。

约翰·米德尔顿爵士的租金很低 你对你的热情好客...

...他一定要努力出现，玛丽。

因为它将其视为将来的一个非常好的机会，所以 他说他很乐意评估它。

我们从未见过一个男人 作为温柔的行为。

我，事情...

爱德华在您的允许下。我妈妈的东西 我必须问。

来这里，梅格。

您会从诺兰（Norland）烦恼吗？

当然。

- 但是，当这种情况是这样的时候。 - 是的...

是的，是的。

最近几周很高兴 我花了几天。

我也是。

实际上就是这样 我不开心。

是的。

在这些艰难的日子...

...我很高兴能与您交朋友。

和...

...我想让你知道...

...我是友谊...

...很多...

... 我在乎。

在您的允许下。

再见玛丽。

谢谢，约翰。

爱德华很快见到我们 保证你的未来！

在最快的时间。

是的亲爱的？

妈妈，我不认识你。

我们很快就会再次见到他。

我知道，我们会看到的。

哦，妈妈看海！

我想知道这里的房子吗？

妈妈，多么浪漫！

托马斯和爱丽丝面前 我们应该考虑发送。

当火灾在每个房间里燃烧时，它将非常愉快。

谁会燃烧大火？

是的...

我可以燃烧火。

我认为。

伊利诺？

您认为我们可以在这里定居吗？

我们当然要定居！

我们必须解决。

母亲！有人来了！

- 哦，谁可以。 - 你好！

堂兄玛丽，我们终于见面了 我很高兴

在这里，您的酒窖有一些东西。

欢迎来到德文郡！

我要感谢您的良好 小约翰爵士。

不，不，这无关。

我很高兴来到这里。 没有什么比友谊了。

你来的时候越过我们的房子， 我希望你能停下来。

- 所以这些是你的女儿。 - 是的。

哇哇！亲爱的你好吗？

这是最大的。

玛丽安（Marianne）和最小的 玛格丽特。

伟大的。三个如此美丽的女儿 很华丽见面。

在今年年底之前，我们找到了所有人。 说什么？

为什么，有什么问题？ 我说了什么？

- 找到一个大兄弟 先生，它可能很小。 - 真的吗？

是的，我想是的。

我从来没有理解这些事情， 让我留给女人。

我的母亲-in -law，詹宁斯夫人 事务专家。

你很快就会遇到他，因为 今天到巴顿公园晚餐...

...我坚持你的到来，甚至 每天直到定居。

- 不，很多... - 我坚持，我当然坚持。

我亲爱的妻子，否则 不接受。

朋友，朋友！没有朋友 我们会做什么？

四点为你 我会发送。

我的生活，以前如此美丽的女孩 你有没有看到？

真的。欢迎来到所有人。

啊!这是我妈妈 - 劳！这是为什么 你迟到了，小姐？

镜子前很多时间 你花。

还是男人。

不要看我的镜子 革命已经过去。

是的，现在！

我们应该看看我们可以为他们做什么， 詹宁斯小姐。

亲爱的，丈夫，这样的事情。

他们没有留在苏塞克斯 我们怎么知道？

埃利诺离开了。

看看这份工作！我想你的脸有些冲了一点

不，真的。

没有任何计划，...

...假设一个绅士来了 我们会留下来。

这将使您忘记梦想中的一切。

你怎么说约翰爵士？

布兰登上校？

是的，说真的。战争英雄。

他在印度东部服役。

他们说你的心碎了。

从那以后，任何女人...

...他没有看着那只眼睛。

但是我想当我看到达什伍德时...

...可以改变你的主意。

我认为它可以改变，我认为它可以改变。

您说您忠于初恋。

我喜欢它。

这就是应该的。

当我也恋爱时 这将永远持续下去。

非常合适。非常浪漫。

还有一个完整的小姐 正如他应该想的。

布兰登上校到了。

詹金斯（Jenkins）接受它！

这是我亲爱的朋友。

我们只是在谈论你。

我希望我不打扰吗？

甚至没有一个字。更好 你不能及时来！

米德尔顿夫人，詹宁斯夫人。

- 你坏人，你在哪里？ - 我有事要做。

达什伍德夫人。

达什伍德夫人，

玛丽安·达什伍德夫人，

玛格丽特·达什伍德夫人。

我很荣幸见面。

达斯伍德小姐，你现在怎么说？

我认为这对其中一个会很好，对吗？

头等舱。真的很好！

布兰登，你怎么看？ 你能理解音乐吗？

是的，很棒。

妈妈，我现在可以玩吗？

当然我的生活。多少 这是如此愉快。

你的兄弟按年龄 他扮演非凡的情绪。

如果他听到这一点，他会感谢你， 我相信。

一旦他表现出这种情绪强度 我认识一个年轻女人。

但...

...我认为你姐姐的技术更好。

从传达您的赞美 我会很高兴的。

但是你为什么不自己说呢？

我们在谈论您的工作，玛丽安。

非凡的。

是的，你说。

你说要确认吗 我不明白。

Appassionata的最后一部分 我注意到你在玩...

...但是我认为作曲家Allegro写道。

您认为它不合适。

不，一点也不。

我认为很好，...

...原来的。

如果我们每天晚上在巴顿公园吃饭，...

...约翰爵士的慷慨 它将爆炸非常昂贵。

玛丽安，这很残酷。

约翰爵士很好...

...和詹宁斯夫人来自我们的友谊 看起来很满意。

埃利诺，他们粗暴而残酷 您如何忍受他们的嘲讽？

我处于困难， 但是我不希望他们理解。

也是米德尔顿夫人 非常冷又无情。

他们都喜欢音乐，但没有 他甚至没有听。没人在乎。

- 布兰登上校非常仔细地听了您。 - 是的，但是我发现了一个缺陷。

布兰登上校，因为你总是看到 它的判断力略有不同。

我认为他在每个人，一切 那种喜欢找到错误...

...一个男人。

埃利诺！

妈妈，那个男人！ 布兰登上校来了！

梅！梅！

梅格。

布兰登上校，小姐。

埃利诺！

今天早上在德拉福德 我有机会去我家。

在您的允许下，我给您带来了这些花， 达什伍德夫人。

哦。谢谢。 他们很漂亮

和玛丽安女士的...

...我想你可以照顾 我搜索了音乐。

谢谢。

我认为你夸大了我的技能， 先生。

我不这么认为。

- 您在这里有乐器吗？ - 是的，这是平庸的事情。

在德拉福德（Delaford），他应该经常玩的人...

...我有一个很好的彩票。

- 希望您尝试有一天。 - 谢谢。

坐下，上校，你会喝点东西吗？

谢谢，你更不舒服 我不会。

我确定您很快就在巴顿公园 我将有视力的乐趣。

祝你今天过得愉快。

玛丽安夫人，布兰登 似乎已经征服了。

毫无疑问。谁会想到？

我正要向他削减希望！

达什伍德夫人将是一个很好的联系。

他是一个好人，有钱人。

玛丽安很小。

17岁，考虑婚姻 有点早。

根本不是，亲爱的。

我16岁结婚。

我总是说，有多早 太好了。

美丽的男孩生下他。

你怎么说，埃利诺小姐？

你姐姐在你面前表现。

我希望自己上校 你没想到。

我姐姐上校 他谈论自己的感受了吗？

他没有用言语说 似乎没有注意到。

这个男人被爱浸透了。 还有为什么不呢？

虽然他可以得到他想要的每个女孩，但...

...为什么不。

每个人都这样思考吗？

有多小！

埃利诺！

玛丽安，你喜欢他吗？

是的。

但这就是整个环境的原因...

...他是您唯一可以谈论的人！

永远不要你的意图...

伊利诺，他太老了。

三十个，玛丽安。

比我小5岁...

...而且我感觉不老。

妈妈，这是不公正的。你知道 我不是那个意思。

许多人，布兰登上校的年轻 可能认为是。

亲爱的，没有人迫使你做某事，但是...

...我相信你35岁的男人之前 他嫁给了17岁的女孩。

再也不会在他身边 你知道我不能说话，对吗？

可能是其他人。

玛丽安！布兰登上校来了。

- 来吧，梅格。让我们出去吧！ - 从哪里？

健康步行！

玛丽安！

- 不要那样做！ - 我告诉过你，妈妈。

来吧，梅格！

玛丽安！

- 但是我不想散步！ - 是的，你想要！

问题是布兰登上校，对吗？

你不再喜欢他了吗？

急切的新鲜空气和运动 我觉得我需要！

我认为会下雨。

世界上更大 有幸福吗？

玛格丽特？

我们在这里至少两个小时。

我说会下雨。

所以呢？甜美，轻松的雨。

你疯了。

小姐..玛丽安和玛格丽特夫人 提交我的祝福。

玛丽安（Marianne）看不到你 布兰登上校会很沮丧。

我确定他想感谢这些书。 你很体贴。

没什么。祝你今天过得愉快 达什伍德夫人。

你不等到雨水休息吗？

不，我已经呆了太多了。

祝你今天过得愉快。

我不喜欢，玛丽安。 我被浸透了。

这是一个愚蠢的主意。

荒谬，任何人都会下雨 没有伤害

快点 ...

玛丽安！

你受伤了吗？

不要搬家，呆在那里， 我来了。

你在哪里受伤？

从我的手腕。

你允许吗？

我对这些事情有些了解。

没有骨折的骨头。

但是坏扭伤。 您不应该按下它。

请把你的手臂围在我的脖子上。

从前面走，玛格丽特！

母亲！埃利诺！

母亲！埃利诺！

妈妈，我们在山上奔跑，

玛丽安（Marianne）摔倒并受伤， 一个人携带他。

夫人，请不要惊慌。 我向你保证...

...可破坏的手腕 还有一些划痕。

在这里，我会坐在你身边。

- 是。 - 谢谢。

我是一个不请自来的宽恕， 我什么也没想到。

我经过。 我看到他摔倒了。

他不会站起来走路 那是一种情况。

我们在这里。几天的手腕 他需要休息。

- 很快就可以治愈。 - 打扰一下。

我现在去。

你不坐一点吗？

- 火热吗？ - 不，谢谢你，女士。

我不再打扰了。

也许明天来你女儿的状况 你让我看。

你女儿？

哦，我的小女孩，玛丽安。

你女儿会如何进步 查看。

先生，你很友善。 我们可以学习你的名字吗？

我叫Willoughby小姐。

Allenham'li Willoughby。

明天见。

再次感谢Willoughby先生。

是的！

威洛比。

Allenham'li Willoughby。 一个美丽的名字，不是埃利诺吗？

它有诗意的一面。

Allenham'li Willoughby。

他是如此英俊，不是玛丽安吗？

他具有真正的自然优雅。

也很强。就像羽毛 他像我轻巧一样携带它。

然后你把手臂包裹在她的脖子上， 我看见你。

所以呢？

你的态度非常好 它与传统无关。

我认为威洛比先生的态度 他很完美。

他的微笑也很漂亮。

- 妈妈，你注意到你的眼睛吗？ - 是的。

他们的眼睛非常漂亮。

威洛比，

Allenham'li Willoughby。

走廊里的艾伦纳姆·威尔·威洛比 他留下了泥泞的脚印。

威洛比，他在这里吗？

去那里去星期四晚上去那里 我必须邀请我去吃晚饭。

- 那你认识他吗？ - 我知道吗？

非常好。这里 它每年都来。

什么样的人？

是的，它已经生活了 他是最好的朋友之一。

他是一个很好的道德。

在英格兰也一样 没有好骑马。

但是还有什么呢？

你怎么能密切认识他 是一个吗？

实际上，那是关于他的 我不太了解。

他是一个好朋友。

另外，我从未见过任何人 有魔鬼羽毛。

- 今天和你在一起吗？ - 是的！

好吧，然后有。

- 约翰爵士结婚？ - 妈妈！

现在，我已经了解了该问题的主要重要性。

不，他没有结婚。

在这里，在艾伦纳姆宫 他来拜访老太太。

未来将继承。

此外，萨默塞郡有自己的 还有一个小型可爱的财产。

我知道现在会发生什么。

您将对它表现出兴趣，再也不会 您不会想到可怜的布兰登。

他来了！

威洛比来了！

快的！快速，快！

威洛比先生，小姐。

今天早上我们的病人怎么样？

- 很好，谢谢。 - 感谢您，威洛比先生。

这并不重要。我那时经过那里 我认为自己很幸运。

我今天早上起床，这是蓝色 我为您收集了您的草莓。

野草莓！

- 我喜欢野草莓！ - 我猜。

- 让我帮忙吗？ - 谢谢。

威洛比先生。

关于你的一切 我们学会了威洛比先生。

约翰爵士说你喜欢舞蹈。

非常正确。

我希望不要尽快证明你 我可以达到你的口味。

当然，当玛丽安女士的手腕愈合时。

梅格。

- 你也喜欢诗歌吗？ - 很多。

我看到你在阅读教皇。

- 你喜欢教皇吗？ - 不。

就像我一样。

对我来说更有意义。来自爱 我很钦佩。

就像我一样。

- 你认识拜伦勋爵吗？ - 不，我没有听到。

所以现在深夜 我们不会出去。

月亮仍然很明亮，我的心仍然 即使它是爱的。

- 他是一个真正的浪漫主义。 - 完整的东西。

我也是我的。

妈妈不是非凡的吗？ 幸运的是，从山上掉下来...

...威洛比先生在那里！

是的。他一生从未读过拜伦...

...他本来是一个粗鲁的老农民。

- 哦，这可以是谁？ - 布兰登女士上校。

我听说你发生了事故。 我希望你受伤不好吗？

不，不。

是的，我明白了。感谢上帝。

布兰登上校，威洛比先生 你知道吗？

- 是的。先生，你好吗。 - 很好，谢谢布兰登。

美丽的。

由于玛丽安太太很好， 我不再打扰你了。

祝你美好的一天。

什么非凡！

他是一个非凡的人。

Trust me.

But mrs Edwards... - Mrs Edwards...

thinks you're a child still.

But we know better than that, don't we?

When will you come back?

Soon, very soon.

But when?

You should prepare yourself. I have done all I can.

John, I'm so glad you've come.

Is it John?

Here I am, Father.

The law prevents me from dividing up my estate.

You are to have everything.

Without your help...

your stepmother and the girls will have almost nothing.

You must do something.

You must promise me.

You must give me your solemn promise.

Yes, of course.

I promise.

Norland Park. Ours of last.

Come to bed.

I promised Father I would do something for them.

You are the most generous of men.

I hope you don't intend to spoil them. - Not to spoil them.

I have written to Mary saying that they may expect us on Monday.

Blow out the candle, dear.

Monday?

But that's today.

I had not thought it would be so soon.

Have they no heart of all? - It is their house now, Marianne.

But why, Elinor? It isn't fair, is it? - It is the way things are, Meg.

Mr John Dashwood is Father's only son and sons are always heirs.

There's nothing anyone can do about it.

How can you be so calm about it? - Oh, mother, don't cry, dear.

But what will we do? Will we have to live with gypsies?

I'd rather live with the gypsies than share a root with Aunt Fanny.

She's an insufferable woman.

If she comes to live here, I might even poison her.

I thought of giving the girls a 1.000 pounds a piece.

Would that be fair, do you think? - A thousand a piece, are you mad?

Would you rob your only child of his right fulll inheritance?

Henry, your father proposes to steall 3,000 from you...

and give it to his half-sisters.

You think it too generous.

Five hundred a piece?

That would be beyond anything generous.

When you think that they will have 3,000 on their mother's death.

A very comfortable fortune for any young woman...

I should have thought.

Your papa is set on robbing you, Henry.

Perhaps the matter does require further thought.

But I'm determined to help them, Fanny.

Mama, they won't expect you to give up your own bedroom.

It is their house now.

Of course they will expect the best it has to offer.

Mama, our brother has a kind heart.

He wouldn't want you to be uncomfortable.

He promised Papa he would look after us all.

Yes, yes, he did.

And he will. I'm sure of it.

To say the truth, I'm convinced your father had no idea...

of your giving them any money of all.

What would they spend it on?

They'll have no carriage, no horses, hardly any servants.

Yes. I suppose... - And consider my dear,

you owe no particullar gratitude to your father, nor attention to his wishes.

For we very well know that, it he could...

he would have left almost everything in the world to them.

Upon my word, I do believe you're right.

My father must have meant nothing more than what you said.

Just a general concern for their welfare.

Occasional presents of fish and game and so forth.

Exactly. There, there, darling.

We shall not let the poor starve. No we shall not.

I shall not speak to them when they come in.

Yes, you will. - We shall all be on our best behaviour.

Because we are the visitors now.

Oh, really, Mary. There's no need for that.

Well, here we are of last.

After you, my dear, of course.

So, Elinor, still of your music? Marianne still sketching away?

You see, I remember everything.

Other way round, Aunt. - Marianne is the musician.

Oh, yes.

And what about you, Margaret? - I'm going to be a writer.

A writer.

Well, pens and paper cost very little. You have made a sensible choice.

This is an elegant dinner service.

Of course, you will have no use for it when you move to a smaller place.

My dear... - And, of course, it belongs here.

Belongs to the house. - And the house belongs to you.

Though you neither care for it, nor need it, nor deserve it.

Marianne.

You know you really can't say things like that...

of the dinner table, to their faces.

Well, it's true. She cares nothing for Norland.

Only for the pounds, shillllings and pence it's worth.

And it's quite clear our brother has no intention...

of honouring his promise to Papa.

I know, but... - My dears.

Mr Gridlley has found us two very suitable houses.

Beacham Court and Thrush Place. I favour Beacham Court.

Look, Marianne, it has a gazebo.

And the grounds are very manageable, I should think.

Mama, they're both far beyond our income.

We have only 400 pounds a year.

Well, they're both smaller than Norland, Elinor.

Mama, we need to think very differently now.

We could hardly afford the gate house of Beacham Court.

I suppose you would have us live in a rabbit hutch.

Not quite, Mama. A cottage would answer very well.

Sometimes, Elinor, I think you don't understand how I feel.

I do, Mama. Truly I do.

But we have to be practical.

Oh, here you all are.

I wondered where you were all hiding.

I have just heard from my brother Edward.

He is coming to stay and we expect his visit to be a long one.

So we are very favoured.

I believe you have never met him. - No.

As the eldest son, he will of course inherit a considerable fortune.

And we expect great things of him.

Parliament perhaps.

He will make his mark upon the world, no doubt of that.

So much to do be fore he arrives. He has a very discerning eye...

and I shouldn't want him to find faul with anything.

Well, things to do, things to do.

I bet he's just like her.

Martha.

Martha, what are you doing? Didn't you do them a week ago?

Mrs John Dashwood's orders, miss.

They're all to be done again with the gentleman coming.

Those carpets are clean.

Go and see to your work.

Thank you, Miss Elinor.

Good morning. - Oh, I was just...

Beating carpets.

Yes. - Edward Ferrars, how do you do?

My horse has thrown a shoe, so I came by the way of the stables.

Elinor Dashwood.

Would you like some help with the carpet beating?

No.

I'd better take you in to see your sister.

Edward, the state of you. Where are your things?

They're sending them on from the inn.

I fell like a ride, so I borrowed a horse.

How long are you going to stay? - Margaret.

I am entirely dependent on Mrs Dashwood, of course.

I wouldn't want to overstay my welcome.

I shall have you shown to your room immediately.

What on earth possessed you to arrive here looking like a country bumpkin?

Very dear Fanny, we are in the country after all.

I think the first thing to do is rip out all these dingy old panelings.

So dark and dusty. I'm sure you will agree.

And all these old books.

How could a gentleman bear to sit in a gloomy old den like this?

Oh, Elinor.

Well, do not let us disturb you.

Here, will you take this? - Fanny.

Yes, Edward? - Let me explain.

This is a library, a place of refuge.

Libraries should be full of dusty old books...

and nooks and corners and places to hide away in.

Do you know, Fanny? I do believe this library...

is quite perfect just as it is.

Edward, you know you only say these things to annoy me.

I'm afraid it must pain you to see my sister...

refurbishing Norland after her own taste.

It is her house now. She must do as she sees fit, I suppose.

She's doing her level best to refurbish me, too.

I'm a grave disappointment to my family, Miss Dashwood.

Fanny would like me to be a great man of some sort.

Important, talked about, riding around in a barouche.

And you don't see yourself in a barouche?

A pony and trap would do me very well.

I want to go into the Church, you see? Quiet country parish.

But that's not smart enough for my family.

I think we all have to find our own ways to be happy.

So do I.

And I think I prefer your notion of happiness.

Do you? Good.

Quiet country parish it is then.

This must be a very hard time for you, your father's death.

My own father died when I was 17.

I was like a boat that had lost its anchor.

We must all have someone to listen to us.

To understand what we feel.

Elinor.

It's not fair. - What's not fair?

Henry's got my pony. Nobody asked me if he could ride him.

And he's pulling his mouth. - Meg, he doesn't mean any harm.

And you're much too big now for such a little horse.

It is a matter of principle.

You are quite right. I will speak to my sister about it.

Meanwhile, how about setting your sights a bit higher than a pony?

Mama.

I don't think I can bear it in this house for much longer.

I don't care where we go, but we must leave as soon as possible.

I don't think we should leave Norland...

until we see how things stand between Elinor and Edward.

Can you see? They've formed an attachment.

Oh, Mama.

How shall we do without her? - Oh, my love.

It'll scarcely be a separation.

We shall take a house within a few miles of them.

Meet every day.

You will gain a brother, a real affectionate brother.

Edward is very amiable...

but for me there is something wanting.

Mama, I am not sure that he really loves poetry.

And I am sure he only praises Elinor's drawings because they're hers.

But I require so much.

I think I shall never see a man that I can really and truly love.

My dear, you're not yet 17.

It's a little early to despair of finding happiness.

Do you love him?

I think very highly of him.

I like him, Marianne. - But is he worthy of you?

He has no taste for drawing or music or anything of that kind.

There are worse faults than failing to appreciate your music.

But his reading last evening, so calm and spiritless.

He has a differently style from yours.

He allows the words to speak for themselves.

Well...

When you tell me to love him as my brother-in-law...

I promise I'll think him as perfect as you do.

Marianne, there is no question of that. - Not yet.

He has family duties. He has obligations.

What obligations?

I don't know. - If he loves you...

he will act upon his feelings whatever his family might say.

Marianne, stop.

Nothing has been said between us.

I do have feelings for him...

and I believe he returns them.

But, please, don't hope for something that may never happen.

Then you're not engaged?

I was sure that you were in secret. - No.

Well, I'm sure it will happen very soon.

And so am I.

Margaret. Get down from there this minute.

Stay a moment if you would, Mary.

I just wanted to give you a little hint about my brother Edward.

I think he is enjoying his visit, Fanny.

You must know that my mother, Mrs Ferrars...

has very high hopes of him.

I'm sure he will fulfill them.

Both in terms of his career and his marriage.

He will be expected to marry a young lady...

either of high rank or great fortune, preferably both.

I see.

His happiness will depend upon our mother's wishes.

If he goes against her, he will get nothing.

So you see, any young woman who tries to draw him in,

will find herself gravely disappointed.

Just a little hint, Mary.

Thank you, Fanny. I'm much obliged to you.

Mama, Mama. It's a letter for you from Devonshire.

It's from Sir John Middleton, a cousin of mine.

He has offered us a cottage on his estate.

Sir John is so genteel and accommodating...

and he writes in such a warm and triendly style.

What do you think, Elinor? - The cottage is small...

and the rent is very moderate.

We shall probably need only two servants.

I think we should consider it, Mama.

I shall write and accept Sir John's offer immediately.

Without seeing it?

I'm determined to leave this house before the week is out.

A cottage in Devonshire. You will be very cosy.

Devonshire is a long way away.

Not too far for our true triends to visit us, Mr Ferrars.

I hope we shall be able to welcome you of Barton Cottage very soon.

Thank you, Mrs Dashwood. It would be an honour.

Upon my word, I quite envy.

Then you should go live there, Aunt Fanny...

and we will stay here of Norland.

Sir John Middleton must be very well set up...

to be able to offer you hospitality at so low a rent, Mary.

He says he saw the opportunity to do a good turn...

and was glad to take it.

Such kindness from a man we have never even met.

Ah, I was...

Excuse me, Edward. I must just ask Mama something.

Come along, Meg.

Surely you'll be very sorry to leave Norland.

Of course.

But in the circumstances... - Yes.

Yes, quite.

These last few weeks have been very happy ones for me.

For me, too.

In fact, I don't think I've ever been happier.

Yes.

I'm very glad...

to have been able to offer you friendship of this difficult time.

And I want you...

to know that I very much...

value your friendship, too.

Excuse me.

Well, goodbye, Mary.

Thank you, John.

Edward, promise you'll come and see us soon.

Soon as I can.

Well, my dear?

I have no news for you, Mama.

We shall see him again very soon. I know we shall.

Oh, Mama, look. It's the sea. And do you think that's the cottage?

Oh, Mama, how romantic.

We should have thought to send Thomas and Alice on ahead of us.

With a fire in every room it will soon be cheerful.

Who is to light the fires?

Well...

I could light a fire.

I should think.

Elinor.

Can we really settle here, do you think?

Of course we can.

We must.

Mama, there's someone coming. - Oh, good heavens.

So, Cousin Mary, pleasure to meet you of last.

There we are, Just a little something for your larder.

Welcome to Devonshire.

I cannot thank you enough for your kindness, Sir John.

No, none of that.

I'm delighted to have you here. I like nothing so much as company.

I saw you drive past the house. You should have come in.

So, these are your girls. - Yes.

Well, well, well. How are you, my dears?

This is my eldest, Elinor...

and Marianne, and my youngest, Margaret.

Delightful. Very pleased to welcome three such pretty girls.

I dare say we'll find you all husbands before the year's out.

How's that?

Why, whatever's the matter? What did I say?

My youngest sister is perhaps a little young for a husband, sir.

Is she? Yes, I suppose she is.

I know nothing of these matters. I leave it to the women.

My mother-in-law, Mrs Jennings, is a great authority on these matters.

And you will meet her by and by...

because I insist that you dine at Barton Park today and every day...

until you are properly settled. - Oh, that is too...

I insist, I absolutely insist.

And my dear wife wouldn't hear of anything else.

Company, company,

where would we be without company?

I will send the carriage for you of four o'clock sharp.

My dear, have you ever seen such pretty girls?

Indeed. You are all most welcome.

Ah, here's my mother-in-law. What kept you so long, madam?

Too much time of your looking glass, I'll be bound.

Wicked man.

Oh, my looking glass days are over these many years.

Well, now.

We must see what we can do for them, eh, Mrs Jennings?

Lovers, husbands, that sort of thing. What?

Well, how do we know they haven't left their hearts behind in Sussex, eh?

Elinor has. - Meg.

Ah, now we come to it. I thought I saw a little blush.

No, really.

Consider nothing settled.

For a certain gentleman is coming to stay with us...

who may make you forget all your fancies.

What do you say, Sir John?

Colonel Brandon. Yes, indeed.

A military hero. Served in the East Indies.

They say he had his heart broken...

and he has never looked at a woman since.

Not in that sort of way, you know.

But when he sees the Miss Dashwoods...

I think we may find he has to change his mind.

I think he may. I think he may.

He stayed faithtul to his first love, do you say? I like that.

That is as it should be.

For mysel, when I fall in love, it will be forever.

Very proper, very romantic.

And just what a young lady ought to think.

Colonel Brandon is arrived. - Bring him in, Jenkins. Bring him in.

Come in, dear friend. We were just speaking of you.

I'm not intruding?

Not a bit of it, you couldn't have arrived at a better time.

Lady Middleton. Mrs Jennings.

Naughty man to keep away so long. - I had some necessary business.

Mrs Dashwood.

Miss Dashwood.

Miss Marianne Dashwood.

Miss Margaret Dashwood.

Honoured to make your acquaintance.

Now, what do you say, Mrs Dashwood?

I think he'd do for one of them, don't you?

First class. Capital. Well done, indeed.

What do you think, Brandon? You know music.

Yes, remarkable.

May I play now, Mama?

Of course, my dear. The more the merrier.

Your sister plays with extraordinary feeling for one so young.

She would be grateful for your good opinion, I'm sure.

I once knew a young woman who played with that intensity of feeling.

But I think your sister has a surer technique.

I would be glad to pass on your compliments,

but why should you not tell her yourself?

We were talking about your performance, Marianne.

Remarkable. - Yes, so you said.

I cannot tell whether that means you approve it or not.

I noticed you played the last movement appassionata, Miss Dashwood,

and I believe the composer marked it allegro.

And you disapprove of that?

No, not of all. I found it...

original.

If we are to dine at Barton Park every night...

we'll be paying a heavy price for Sir John's generosity.

Marianne, that's unkind.

Sir John is all attability...

and Mrs Jennings seems delighted to have our company.

Elinor, how could you bear their relentless vulgar teasing?

I was embarrassed, but they meant no harm.

And Lady Middleton's so cold and insipid.

And they all pretended to like music...

though none of them listened to it, nor cared for it.

Colonel Brandon listened with great attention.

Yes, and found faul with my playing.

I think Colonel Brandon has a little more discernment...

than your usual audience.

I think he's the sort of man that likes to find fault...

with everybody and everything.

Elinor.

Will you help me?

Mama, it's that man. It's Colonel Brandon.

Meg.

Colonel Brandon, ma'am.

Elinor.

I had occasion to ride over to my home in Delaford earlier this morning.

I took the liberty of bringing you these flowers, Mrs Dashwood.

Well, thank you. They're beautiful.

And I looked out some music...

which I thought might be of interest to Miss Marianne.

Thank you.

I think you overestimate my abilities, sir.

I think not.

You have an instrument here? - Yes, of sorts.

Well, I have a very fine pianoforte at Delaford...

that deserves to be played on more often.

I hope you will try it one day. - Thank you.

Won't you sit down? Take some refreshment, Colonel.

Thank you, no. I shall not intrude on you any longer.

I'm sure I shall have the pleasure of seeing you all soon of Barton Park.

Good day.

Well, Miss Marianne has made a conquest of Brandon.

There's no doubt of that.

Who'd have thought it? I was near to despairing of him.

But it'll be a fine match, Mrs Dashwood, for he's a rich man with a good heart.

Marianne is very young.

Seventeen is a little too soon to be thinking of marriage.

Not a bit of it, my dear. I was married at 16, myself.

Sooner the better, I say. She'll bear him some fine big sons.

What do you say, Miss Elinor? Your sister's stolen a march on you.

I hope you didn't have designs on the Colonel yourself.

Has the Colonel spoken to you about his feelings for my sister?

Well, not in so many words, but you can't mistake it.

The man's besotted with her. And why should he not be?

He'd be a fine catch for any girl...

if she could get him.

And is this what everybody thinks?

How mortifying. Elinor?

You like him, Marianne. - Yes.

But because he is the only person in the neighbourhood...

with whom one can have an intelligent conversation.

I never thought he meant...

Elinor, he's too old.

He is 35, Marianne.

Five years younger than I am...

and I never thought of myself as being quite decrepit.

That's unfair, Mama, you know I never meant that.

Most people, I think...

would still consider Colonel Brandon a young man.

No one's forcing him upon you, my dear...

but men of 35 have married girls of 17 before, I believe.

You do both realise it will be impossible for me to speak to him again.

Except in company.

Marianne. Colonel Brandon's coming.

Come on, Meg, out back.

What for? - A healthy walk.

Marianne.

Really. - I told you, Mama.

Come on, Meg. - Marianne.

But I don't want to go for a walk. - Yes, you do.

It's about Colonel Brandon, isn't it?

Don't you like him any more?

I simply felt in urgent need of fresh air and exercise.

I think it's going to rain.

Is there a felicity in the world superior to this?

Margaret,

we will walk here of least two hours.

I told you it would rain. - What of it? Sweet, refreshing rain.

And that I was a little, tiny girl...

with a hey-ho...

The wind and the rain.

You're mad.

Well, my compliments to Miss Marianne and Miss Margaret.

Marianne will be so sorry to have missed you, Colonel Brandon.

I'm sure she'd want to thank you for the books. It's so thoughtful of you.

Oh, not of all.

Well, good day, Mrs Dashwood, Miss Dashwood.

Won't you wait till the rain has stopped?

No. I fear I've outstayed my welcome already. Good day.

I don't like this, Marianne, and I'm all wet.

This has all been a very silly idea. - Nonsense.

A little rain never hurt anybody. Come on, let's...

Marianne.

Are you hurt?

Don't move. Stay there, I'll come to you.

Where are you injured? - My ankle.

You will permit me? I know a little about these things.

No bones broken.

But it's a bad sprain. You mustn't walk on it.

Be so good as to put your arm around my neck.

Go ahead, Margaret.

Mama, Elinor.

Mama, we were running down the hill. Marianne fell and hurt herself...

and now a man is carrying her.

Don't be alarmed, I beg you, madam. Her injuries are minor.

A sprained ankle and some bruising only.

Here, let me set you down.

There. - Thank you.

Forgive the intrusion, madam, I couldn't think how else to manage it.

I happened to be passing. I saw her fall.

Clearly she was unable to stand or walk and...

So here we are.

She'll need to rest the ankle for a few days...

but she should recover very soon. - Excuse me.

And now I'll leave you.

Will you not sit down for a moment, sir?

Warm yourself by the fire. - No, thank you, madam.

I won't intrude any longer.

Perhaps you will allow me to return tomorrow to see how your daughter...

Your daughter... - Oh, my younger daughter, Marianne.

To see how your daughter Marianne is progressing.

This is so kind of you, sir. May we know your name?

My name is Willoughby, ma'am. Willoughby of Allenham.

Until tomorrow then.

Thank you again, Mr Willoughby.

Well.

Willoughby.

Willoughby of Allenham. It's a good name, isn't it, Elinor?

It has a poetic ring. Willoughby of Allenham.

He was very handsome, wasn't he, Marianne?

He has a true natural grace and strength.

He picked me up and carried me as if I were no more than a feather.

And you put your arm right around his neck. I saw you.

What of that?

Truly good manners have nothing to do with convention.

I thought Mr Willoughby's manners were impeccable.

And such a sweet smile. - Did you remark his eyes, Mama?

He has very fine eyes.

Willoughby. Willoughby of Allenham.

Willoughby of Allenham has left some very muddy footprints in the passage.

Willoughby? Is he in the country?

I'll ride over and invite him to dinner on Thursday.

Do you know him, then? - Know him?

Very well. He comes down every year.

What kind of a man is he?

Well, he's as good a kind of fellow who's ever lived.

He's a very decent shot and there's no belder rider in England.

But what is he like?

What are his manners on closer acquaintance?

Upon my soul, I don't know much about him as to all that.

He's a pleasant, cheerful fellow...

and he has the prettiest little pointer bitch I've ever seen.

As he out with her today? - Yes.

Well, there you are, then.

Is he married, Sir John? - Mama.

I see where this is leading.

No, he is not married.

He comes down to visit the old lady at Allenham Court...

and he will inherit there.

He also has a pretty little estate of his own in Somersetshire.

I see how it will be.

You will set your cap of him now, never think of poor Brandon.

He's coming. Willoughby's coming.

Quickly.

Mr Willoughby, ma'am.

And how is the invalid this morning? - Pretty well, I thank you.

Thanks to you, Mr Willoughby. - Not at all.

I count mysel lucky to have been passing at the time.

I was up early this morning.

I picked these wild strawberries for you.

Wild strawberries. I love wild strawberries.

I thought you might.

Shall I? - Thank you.

Mr Willoughby. - Thank you.

We have been hearing all about you, Mr Willoughby.

Sir John says that you're very fond of dancing.

Indeed I am.

And hope to have the pleasure of proving it to you all before long...

when Miss Marianne's ankle is fully recovered.

Meg.

Do you care for poetry, too? - Oh, very much.

Ah, I see you're reading Pope.

Are you fond of Pope? - No.

My sentiments exactly.

He's too rational for me. More to be admired than loved.

That is just what I think.

Do you know Lord Byron? - No, I have heard of him.

'So we'll go no more a-roving So late into the night'

'Though my heart be still as loving The moon be still as bright'

He is a true romantic. - That is just the sort of thing I like.

And I.

Isn't it etraordinary, Mama, that it should have been Mr Willoughby...

who was passing when I fell down the hill?

Yes.

It might have been some uncouth old farmer...

who'd never read a word of Byron in his life.

Oh, who could that be? - Colonel Brandon, ma'am.

I heard of your accident. I trust you are not seriously injured.

No, not at all.

No, I see that you are not. Thank God for that.

Colonel Brandon, do you know Mr Willoughby?

Yes, how do you do, sir? - Very well, thank you, Brandon.

Well, having ascertained that Miss Marianne is on the mend...

I will intrude no longer.

Good day to you.

How extraordinary.

He's an extraordinary man.

What are your intentions towards Miss Marianne Dashwood?

I cannot be blamed if Marianne prefers my company to yours.

We're closer in age, in temperament, in taste.

If we were doing wrong, I should have felt it at the time.

But it's already exposed you to some very impertinent remarks...

from Sir John and Mrs Jennings.

Elinor, I don't care what other people think.

I'm sure Edward would never be unwilling or reluctant to see us.

What did he come here for if not to propose to you?

I don't know.

I'm sorry to say our expedition has to be postponed.

I am called away on urgent personal business.

Willoughby. When are you coming back?

Willoughby.

Your sister's engagement to Mr Willoughby is widely spoken of.

Is everything finally settled?

No.

Willoughby.