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Louisa had once opened her eyes, but soon closed them again, without

apparent consciousness. This had been a proof of life, however, of

service to her sister; and Henrietta, though perfectly incapable of

being in the same room with Louisa, was kept, by the agitation of hope

and fear, from a return of her own insensibility. Mary, too, was

growing calmer.

The surgeon was with them almost before it had seemed possible. They

were sick with horror, while he examined; but he was not hopeless. The

head had received a severe contusion, but he had seen greater injuries

recovered from: he was by no means hopeless; he spoke cheerfully.

That he did not regard it as a desperate case, that he did not say a

few hours must end it, was at first felt, beyond the hope of most; and

the ecstasy of such a reprieve, the rejoicing, deep and silent, after a

few fervent ejaculations of gratitude to Heaven had been offered, may

be conceived.

The tone, the look, with which "Thank God!" was uttered by Captain

Wentworth, Anne was sure could never be forgotten by her; nor the sight

of him afterwards, as he sat near a table, leaning over it with folded

arms and face concealed, as if overpowered by the various feelings of

his soul, and trying by prayer and reflection to calm them.

Louisa's limbs had escaped. There was no injury but to the head.

It now became necessary for the party to consider what was best to be

done, as to their general situation. They were now able to speak to

each other and consult. That Louisa must remain where she was, however

distressing to her friends to be involving the Harvilles in such

trouble, did not admit a doubt. Her removal was impossible. The

Harvilles silenced all scruples; and, as much as they could, all

gratitude. They had looked forward and arranged everything before the

others began to reflect. Captain Benwick must give up his room to

them, and get another bed elsewhere; and the whole was settled. They

were only concerned that the house could accommodate no more; and yet

perhaps, by "putting the children away in the maid's room, or swinging

a cot somewhere," they could hardly bear to think of not finding room

for two or three besides, supposing they might wish to stay; though,

with regard to any attendance on Miss Musgrove, there need not be the

least uneasiness in leaving her to Mrs Harville's care entirely. Mrs

Harville was a very experienced nurse, and her nursery-maid, who had

lived with her long, and gone about with her everywhere, was just such

another. Between these two, she could want no possible attendance by

day or night. And all this was said with a truth and sincerity of

feeling irresistible.