It is not everyone who has your passion for dead leaves

No; my feelings are not often shared, not often understood. But sometimes they are. My Elinor, how is it to be supposed that Willoughby, persuaded as he must be of your sisters love, should leave her, and leave her perhaps for months, without telling her of his affection; that they should part without a mutual exchange of confidence Is he not a man of honour and feeling Has there been any inconsistency on his side to create alarm can he be deceitful