itself was
likewise
full.
Pursuing
her way
along the
lane, she
then began
it. It was
dated from
Rosings,
at eight
o’clock in
the
morning,
and was as
follows: –
“Be not
alarmed,
madam, on
receiving
this
letter, by
the
apprehension
of its
containing
any
repetition
of those
sentiments
or renewal
of those
offers
which were
last night
so
disgusting
to you. I
write
without
any
intention
of paining
you, or
humbling
myself, by
dwelling
on wishes
which, for
