Northanger Abbey ; and Persuasion, Tom 3

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John Murray, Albemarle-Street, 1818 - 308
" ... Austen's first and last completed novels. Northanger Abbey, Jane Austen's satire on the fashionable Gothic novels of the time, was her first completed novel, probably finished in 1798 and ready for publication in 1803. It was sold for £10 to a Bath-based bookseller, Crosbie & Co. who did nothing with it and eventually sold it back to Jane Austen's brother for the original £10. Crosbie & Co. had apparently failed to connect their manuscript with the author of four popular novels and failed to capitalise on their investment. After further revision the book was published posthumously together with Persuasion, Austen's final book which she had completed in 1816, embarking upon it soon after she had finished Emma. Apart from effectively book-ending Jane Austen's literary career, the first and last of her novels make use of Austen's connection to Bath where she had lived from 1801 - 1805 and both display - the one in development and the other in full mastery - Austen's renowned uses of irony and social commentary. "That young lady has a talent for describing the involvements of feelings and characters of ordinary life which is to me the most wonderful I ever met with." (Sir Walter Scott)."--Abebooks website.
 

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Strona 130 - Charles shewed himself at the window, all was ready, their visitor had bowed and was gone; the Miss Musgroves were gone too, suddenly resolving to walk to the end of the village with the sportsmen: the room was cleared, and Anne might finish her breakfast as she could. "It is over! it is over!
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Strona 198 - Your sister is an amiable creature; but yours is the character of decision and firmness, I see. If you value her conduct or happiness, infuse as much of your own spirit into her as you can. But this, no doubt, you have been always doing.
Strona 231 - ... that she thought it was the misfortune of poetry to be seldom safely enjoyed by those who enjoyed it completely, and that the strong feelings which alone could estimate it truly were the very feelings which ought to taste it but sparingly.
Strona 219 - ... as all must linger and gaze on a first return to the sea, who ever deserve to look on it at all, proceeded towards the Cobb, equally their object in itself and on Captain Wentworth's account: for in a small house, near the foot of an old pier of unknown date, were the Harvilles settled. Captain Wentworth turned in to call off his friend: the others walked on, and he was to join them on the Cobb.
Strona 238 - She was looking remarkably well ; her very regular, very pretty features, having the bloom and freshness of youth restored by the fine wind which had been blowing on her complexion, and by the animation of eye which it had also produced.

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