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What indeed?

“’What have wealth or grandeur to do with happiness?’” [Marianne]

‘Grandeur has but little,’ said Elinor, ‘but wealth has much to do with it.’

‘Elinor, for shame!’ said Marianne; ‘money can only give happiness where there is nothing else to give it. Beyond a competence, it can afford no real satisfaction as far as mere self is concerned.’

‘Perhaps,’ said Elinor, smiling, ‘we may come to the same point. Your competence and my wealth are very much alike, I dare say; and without them, as the world goes now, we shall both agree that every kind of external comfort must be wanting. Your ideas are only more noble than mine. Come, what is your competence?’

‘About eighteen hundred or two thousand a year; not more than that.’

Elinor laughed. ‘Two thousand a year! One is my wealth! I guessed how it would end.’”

Elinor & Marianne discussing with Edward the need of money for happiness
Sense & Sensibility, volume 1, chapter 17 [emphasis mine]

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Isolation and grief

"I have had all this hanging on my mind, without being at liberty to speak of it to a single creature . . ."

Elinor Dashwood, Sense and Sensibility, v. 3, ch. 1

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Self-knowledge (or not)

Such behaviour as this, so exactly the reverse of her own, appeared no more meritorious to Marianne, than her own had seemed faulty to her.

Sense and Sensibility, v. 1, ch. 19

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Waiting…

She would have been glad to know when these difficulties were to cease, this opposition was to yield . . .

Sense and Sensibility, v. 1, ch. 19

Elinor waiting for Mrs. Ferrars to give Edward his freedom

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Other points

“But there are other points to be considered besides his inclination.”

Sense and Sensibility, v. 1, ch. 4

(. . . Like his horrible mother.) More of sensible Elinor

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By no means

“I am by no means assured of his regard for me.”

Elinor, re: Edward

Sense and Sensibility, v. 1, ch. 4

Elinor favors truth over imagination.

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Quiet children

[Lucy Steele] " . . . for my part, I love to see children full of life and spirits; I cannot bear them if they are tame and quiet."

"I confess," replied Elinor, "that while I am at Barton Park, I never think of tame and quiet children with any abhorrence."

Sense and Sensibility, volume 1, chapter 21

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Polite lies

Marianne was silent; it was impossible for her to say what she did not feel, however trivial the occasion; and upon Elinor therefore the whole task of telling lies when politeness required it, always fell.

Sense and Sensibility, volume 1, chapter 21

 

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Some kind of sense (but not much)

Elinor soon allowed them credit for some kind of sense . . .

Sense and Sensibility, volume 1, chapter 21

Of the Miss Steeles

 

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The sweetest girls in the world

Sir John . . . set off directly for the cottage to tell the Miss Dashwoods of the Miss Steeles’ arrival, and to assure them of their being the sweetest girls in the world. From such commendation as this, however, there was not much to be learned; Elinor well knew that the sweetest girls in the world were to be met with in every part of England, under every possible variation of form, face, temper and understanding.

Sense and Sensibility, volume 1, chapter 21

 

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