… and just in that inconvenient tone of voice which was perfectly audible while it pretended to be a whisper…
‘And so, ma’am, all these things considered,’ said Mrs Musgrove, in her powerful whisper, ‘though we could have wished it different, yet, altogether, we did not think it fair to stand out any longer, for Charles Hayter was quite wild about it, and Henrietta was pretty near as bad; and so we thought they had better marry at once, and make the best of it, as many others have done before them. At any rate, said I, it will be better than a long engagement.’
‘That is precisely what I was going to observe,’ cried Mrs Croft. ‘I would rather have young people settle on a small income at once, and have to struggle with a few difficulties together, than be involved in a long engagement. I always think that no mutual - - ‘
‘Oh! dear Mrs Croft,’ cried Mrs Musgrove, unable to let her finish her speech, ‘there is nothing I so abominate for young people as a long engagement. It is what I always protested against for my children. It is all very well, I used to say, for young people to be engaged, if there is a certainty of their being able to marry in six months, or even in twelve; but a long engagement - - !’
‘Yes, dear ma’am,’ said Mrs Croft, ‘or an uncertain engagement which may be long. To begin without knowing that at such a time there will be the means of marrying, I hold to be very unsafe and unwise, and what I think all parents should prevent as far as they can.’
Anne found an unexpected interest here. She felt its application to herself , felt it in a nervous thrill all over her; and at the same moment that her eyes instinctively glanced towards the distant table, Captain Wentworth’s pen ceased to move, his head was raised, pausing, listening, , and he turned round the next instant to give a look, one quick, conscious look at her.