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4. CHAPTER IV
 (continued)
"To be sure.  Yes.  Not that I think Mr. Martin would ever marry any body
 but what had had some education--and been very well brought up.
 However, I do not mean to set up my opinion against your's--and I
 am sure I shall not wish for the acquaintance of his wife.  I shall
 always have a great regard for the Miss Martins, especially Elizabeth,
 and should be very sorry to give them up, for they are quite as well
 educated as me.  But if he marries a very ignorant, vulgar woman,
 certainly I had better not visit her, if I can help it." 
Emma watched her through the fluctuations of this speech,
 and saw no alarming symptoms of love.  The young man had been
 the first admirer, but she trusted there was no other hold,
 and that there would be no serious difficulty, on Harriet's side,
 to oppose any friendly arrangement of her own. 
They met Mr. Martin the very next day, as they were walking on the
 Donwell road.  He was on foot, and after looking very respectfully
 at her, looked with most unfeigned satisfaction at her companion.
 Emma was not sorry to have such an opportunity of survey;
 and walking a few yards forward, while they talked together, soon made
 her quick eye sufficiently acquainted with Mr. Robert Martin.
 His appearance was very neat, and he looked like a sensible young man,
 but his person had no other advantage; and when he came to be
 contrasted with gentlemen, she thought he must lose all the ground
 he had gained in Harriet's inclination.  Harriet was not insensible
 of manner; she had voluntarily noticed her father's gentleness
 with admiration as well as wonder.  Mr. Martin looked as if he
 did not know what manner was. 
They remained but a few minutes together, as Miss Woodhouse must
 not be kept waiting; and Harriet then came running to her with a
 smiling face, and in a flutter of spirits, which Miss Woodhouse
 hoped very soon to compose. 
"Only think of our happening to meet him!--How very odd! It was
 quite a chance, he said, that he had not gone round by Randalls.
 He did not think we ever walked this road.  He thought we walked
 towards Randalls most days.  He has not been able to get the
 Romance of the Forest yet.  He was so busy the last time he was
 at Kingston that he quite forgot it, but he goes again to-morrow.
 So very odd we should happen to meet! Well, Miss Woodhouse, is he
 like what you expected? What do you think of him? Do you think him
 so very plain?" 
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