
"Mama says she was then the prettiest, silliest, most affected, husband-hunting butterfly she ever remembers."
MRM goes on to add, in a bravura performance of downright maliciousness, that Jane had by then (1815):
"stiffened into the most perpendicular, precise, taciturn piece of 'single blessedness' that ever existed" and until Pride and Prejudice came out, "she was no more regarded in society than a poker or a fire screen or any other thin, upright piece of wood or iron that fills its corner in peace and quiet. The case is very different now; she is still a poker, but a poker of whom everyone is afraid."
Phew!
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