VOLUME II
18. CHAPTER XVIII
 (continued)
"You were mentioning May.  May is the very month which Mrs. Churchill
 is ordered, or has ordered herself, to spend in some warmer place
 than Enscombe--in short, to spend in London; so that we have the
 agreeable prospect of frequent visits from Frank the whole spring--
 precisely the season of the year which one should have chosen
 for it:  days almost at the longest; weather genial and pleasant,
 always inviting one out, and never too hot for exercise.  When he
 was here before, we made the best of it; but there was a good deal
 of wet, damp, cheerless weather; there always is in February, you know,
 and we could not do half that we intended.  Now will be the time.
 This will be complete enjoyment; and I do not know, Mrs. Elton,
 whether the uncertainty of our meetings, the sort of constant
 expectation there will be of his coming in to-day or to-morrow,
 and at any hour, may not be more friendly to happiness than having
 him actually in the house.  I think it is so.  I think it is the
 state of mind which gives most spirit and delight.  I hope you
 will be pleased with my son; but you must not expect a prodigy.
 He is generally thought a fine young man, but do not expect a prodigy.
 Mrs. Weston's partiality for him is very great, and, as you may suppose,
 most gratifying to me.  She thinks nobody equal to him." 
"And I assure you, Mr. Weston, I have very little doubt that my
 opinion will be decidedly in his favour.  I have heard so much
 in praise of Mr. Frank Churchill.--At the same time it is fair
 to observe, that I am one of those who always judge for themselves,
 and are by no means implicitly guided by others.  I give you notice
 that as I find your son, so I shall judge of him.--I am no flatterer." 
Mr. Weston was musing. 
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