Think it a little over.
Perhaps you are not so much aware as I am of the mischief that _may_, of the unpleasantness that _must_ arise from a young man's being received in this manner: domesticated among us; authorised to come at all hours, and placed suddenly on a footing which must do away all restraints.

To think only of the licence which every rehearsal must tend to create.

It is all very bad! Put yourself in Miss Crawford's place, Fanny.

Consider what it would be to act Amelia with a stranger.

She has a right to be felt for, because she evidently feels for herself.