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a connection- but I need not explain myself farther," he added, looking at her with an heightened colour and an enquiring eye- "your particular intimacy- you have probably heard the whole story long ago." 　　 "I have," returned Elinor, colouring likewise, and hardening her heart anew against any compassion for him, "I have heard it all; and how you will explain away any part of your guilt in that dreadful business I confess is beyond my comprehension." 　　 "Remember," cried Willoughby, "from whom you received the account. Could it be an impartial one? I acknowledge that her situation and her character ought to have been respected by me. I do not mean to justify myself, but at the same time cannot leave you to suppose that I have nothing to urge- that because she was injured she was irreproachable, and because I was a libertine, she must be a saint. If the violence of her passions, the weakness of her understanding- I do not mean, however, to defend myself. Her affection for me deserved better treatment; and I often, with great self-reproach, recall the tenderness which, for a very short time, had the power of creating any return. I wish- I heartily wish it had never been. But I have injured more than herself; and I have injured one, whose affection for me (may I say it?) was scarcely less warm than hers; and whose mind- oh, how infinitely superior!"