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If you check my userpic, you'll see that Mrs Bennet has come by, outraged to hear about Harriet's encounter with the gypsies, but a bit enraptured by the account of Frank Churchill's rescue. But we are getting ahead of ourselves.

The chapter opens with Emma thinking about Mr Knightley, and how hot what a fine dancer he is, and how wonderful it is that they both agree that the Eltons are prats. She is pleased by the thought that Harriet is over Mr Elton and that Frank Churchill no longer seems hung up on Emma. She is also pleased that she won't have to see Frank today, but can spend all her time with her nephews, when what to her wondering eyes should appear but Frank Churchill, carting Harriet up the front path.

Long story short, Harriet and one of her friends were approached by gypsy children looking for a handout, the friend did a runner and Harriet . . . didn't. I confess that the Keystone Kops-like description of Harriet, trying to scramble up the bank but failing, cracks me up every single time I read it. But I digress.

What with Harriet being easy pickings, the gypsies went for the full-court press, begging for additional money past the shilling she handed over, and Frank arrived and chased them off. The story can be told with additional flourishes, as I'm certain Emma did for her nephews and absolutely everyone else in Highbury did as among themselves, but to cut to the chase, the chapter ends (more or less) with Emma (mentally) chanting "Frank and Harriet, sitting in a tree . . . "

I cannot let this chapter pass, however, without commenting on this particular line: "How much more must an imaginist, like herself, be on fire with speculation and foresight!--especially with such a groundwork of anticipation as her mind had already made."

To be an imaginist is quite a thing, don't you think? It's how Austen describes Emma here, which comports well with what we know of her. But the term applies equally well to authors in general, and to Austen in particular. Just as Emma seeks to create characters (by building Harriet Smith up, say) or to write stories (through match-making), so Austen creates characters and writes stories. No wonder Austen liked Emma so much - and worried that nobody else would do so.

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Mar. 5th, 2013 05:26 pm (UTC)
While I have many issues with the Gweneth Paltrow film version, I do love this scene where Emma's imaging the over-the-top rescue and then Frank's passionate declaration of love for Harriet complete with the "and we owe it all to you, Emma" line. I giggle every time.

An imaginist indeed...

Edited at 2013-03-05 05:27 pm (UTC)
Mar. 6th, 2013 02:02 am (UTC)
So funny. Poor Emma.
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Mar. 6th, 2013 02:04 am (UTC)
Well, but she guessed correctly with the Westons . . .
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