Emma returned all her attention to her father, saying in secret-- "I am glad I have done being in love with him.

I should not like a man who is so soon discomposed by a hot morning.

Harriet's sweet easy temper will not mind it." He was gone long enough to have had a very comfortable meal, and came back all the better--grown quite cool--and, with good manners, like himself--able to draw a chair close to them, take an interest in their employment; and regret, in a reasonable way, that he should be so late.
He was not in his best spirits, but seemed trying to improve them; and, at last, made himself talk nonsense very agreeably.

They were looking over views in Swisserland.
"As soon as my aunt gets well, I shall go abroad," said he.

"I shall never be easy till I have seen some of these places.