VOLUME II
11. CHAPTER XI
 (continued)
"Emma," said she, "this paper is worse than I expected.
 Look! in places you see it is dreadfully dirty; and the wainscot
 is more yellow and forlorn than any thing I could have imagined." 
"My dear, you are too particular," said her husband.  "What does
 all that signify?  You will see nothing of it by candlelight.
 It will be as clean as Randalls by candlelight.  We never see any
 thing of it on our club-nights." 
The ladies here probably exchanged looks which meant, "Men never
 know when things are dirty or not;" and the gentlemen perhaps
 thought each to himself, "Women will have their little nonsenses
 and needless cares." 
One perplexity, however, arose, which the gentlemen did not disdain.
 It regarded a supper-room.  At the time of the ballroom's being built,
 suppers had not been in question; and a small card-room adjoining,
 was the only addition.  What was to be done?  This card-room would
 be wanted as a card-room now; or, if cards were conveniently voted
 unnecessary by their four selves, still was it not too small for
 any comfortable supper?  Another room of much better size might be
 secured for the purpose; but it was at the other end of the house,
 and a long awkward passage must be gone through to get at it.
 This made a difficulty.  Mrs. Weston was afraid of draughts
 for the young people in that passage; and neither Emma nor the
 gentlemen could tolerate the prospect of being miserably crowded
 at supper. 
Mrs. Weston proposed having no regular supper; merely sandwiches,
 &c., set out in the little room; but that was scouted as a
 wretched suggestion.  A private dance, without sitting down to supper,
 was pronounced an infamous fraud upon the rights of men and women;
 and Mrs. Weston must not speak of it again.  She then took another
 line of expediency, and looking into the doubtful room, observed, 
"I do not think it is so very small.  We shall not be many,
 you know." 
And Mr. Weston at the same time, walking briskly with long steps
 through the passage, was calling out, 
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