What shall we play at?
She hates whist I know; but is there no round game she cares for ?" "Dear ma'am, this kindness is quite unnecessary.

Marianne, I dare say, will not leave her room again this evening.

I shall persuade her if I can to go early to bed, for I am sure she wants rest." "Aye, I believe that will be best for her.

Let her name her own supper, and go to bed.

Lord! no wonder she has been looking so bad and so cast down this last week or two, for this matter I suppose has been hanging over her head as long as that.