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austen-sense_034-1811	austen	austen-sense_034-1811	1811		.txt	text/plain	2664	77	58	She was not a woman of many words; for, unlike people in general, she proportioned them to the number of her ideas; and of the few syllables that did escape her, not one fell to the share of Miss Dashwood, whom she eyed with the spirited determination of disliking her at all events. The Colonel, though disclaiming all pretensions to connoisseurship, warmly admired the screens, as he would have done any thing painted by Miss Dashwood; and on the curiosity of the others being of course excited, they were handed round for general inspection.	cache/austen-sense_034-1811.txt	txt/austen-sense_034-1811.txt