My good opinion once lost, is lost forever." "_That_ is a failing indeed!" cried Elizabeth.

"Implacable resentment _is_ a shade in a character.

But you have chosen your fault well.

I really cannot _laugh_ at it.

You are safe from me." "There is, I believe, in every disposition a tendency to some particular evil--a natural defect, which not even the best education can overcome." "And _your_ defect is to hate everybody." "And yours," he replied with a smile, "is willfully to misunderstand them." "Do let us have a little music," cried Miss Bingley, tired of a conversation in which she had no share.