Mrs. John Dashwood now installed herself mistress of Norland; and her mother and sisters-in-law were
degraded to the condition of visitors. As such, however, they were treated by her with quiet civility; and by her husband
with as much kindness as he could feel towards anybody beyond himself, his wife, and their child. He really pressed them,
with some earnestness, to consider Norland as their home; and, as no plan appeared so eligible to Mrs. Dashwood as
remaining there till she could accommodate herself with a house in the neighbourhood, his invitation was accepted.

A continuance in a place where everything reminded her of former delight, was exactly what suited her mind. In seasons
of cheerfulness, no temper could be more cheerful than hers, or possess, in a greater degree, that sanguine expectation
of happiness which is happiness itself. But in sorrow she must be equally carried away by her fancy, and as far beyond
consolation as in pleasure she was beyond alloy.

Mrs. John Dashwood did not at all approve of what her husband intended to do for his sisters. To take three thousand
pounds from the fortune of their dear little boy would be impoverishing him to the most dreadful degree. She begged him
to think again on the subject. How could he answer it to himself to rob his child, and his only child too, of so large a
sum? And what possible claim could the Miss Dashwoods, who were related to him only by half blood, which she considered
as no relationship at all, have on his generosity to so large an amount. It was very well known that no affection was
ever supposed to exist between the children of any man by different marriages; and why was he to ruin himself, and their
poor little Harry, by giving away all his money to his half sisters?

“It was my father’s last request to me,” replied her husband, “that I should assist his widow and daughters.”

“He did not know what he was talking of, I dare say; ten to one but he was light-headed at the time. Had he been in
his right senses, he could not have thought of such a thing as begging you to give away half your fortune from your own
child.”

“He did not stipulate for any particular sum, my dear Fanny; he only requested me, in general terms, to assist them,
and make their situation more comfortable than it was in his power to do. Perhaps it would have been as well if he had
left it wholly to myself. He could hardly suppose I should neglect them. But as he required the promise, I could not do
less than give it; at least I thought so at the time. The promise, therefore, was given, and must be performed. Something
must be done for them whenever they leave Norland and settle in a new home.”

“Well, then, LET something be done for them; but THAT something need not be three thousand pounds. Consider,” she
added, “that when the money is once parted with, it never can return. Your sisters will marry, and it will be gone for
ever. If, indeed, it could be restored to our poor little boy —”

“Why, to be sure,” said her husband, very gravely, “that would make great difference. The time may come when Harry
will regret that so large a sum was parted with. If he should have a numerous family, for instance, it would be a very
convenient addition.”

“To be sure it would.”

“Perhaps, then, it would be better for all parties, if the sum were diminished one half. — Five hundred pounds would
be a prodigious increase to their fortunes!”

“Oh! beyond anything great! What brother on earth would do half so much for his sisters, even if REALLY his sisters!
And as it is — only half blood! — But you have such a generous spirit!”

“I would not wish to do any thing mean,” he replied. “One had rather, on such occasions, do too much than too little.
No one, at least, can think I have not done enough for them: even themselves, they can hardly expect more.”

“There is no knowing what THEY may expect,” said the lady, “but we are not to think of their expectations: the
question is, what you can afford to do.”

“Certainly — and I think I may afford to give them five hundred pounds a-piece. As it is, without any addition of
mine, they will each have about three thousand pounds on their mother’s death — a very comfortable fortune for any young
woman.”

“To be sure it is; and, indeed, it strikes me that they can want no addition at all. They will have ten thousand
pounds divided amongst them. If they marry, they will be sure of doing well, and if they do not, they may all live very
comfortably together on the interest of ten thousand pounds.”

“That is very true, and, therefore, I do not know whether, upon the whole, it would not be more advisable to do
something for their mother while she lives, rather than for them — something of the annuity kind I mean. — My sisters
would feel the good effects of it as well as herself. A hundred a year would make them all perfectly comfortable.”

His wife hesitated a little, however, in giving her consent to this plan.

“To be sure,” said she, “it is better than parting with fifteen hundred pounds at once. But, then, if Mrs. Dashwood
should live fifteen years we shall be completely taken in.”

“Fifteen years! my dear Fanny; her life cannot be worth half that purchase.”

“Certainly not; but if you observe, people always live for ever when there is an annuity to be paid them; and she is
very stout and healthy, and hardly forty. An annuity is a very serious business; it comes over and over every year, and
there is no getting rid of it. You are not aware of what you are doing. I have known a great deal of the trouble of
annuities; for my mother was clogged with the payment of three to old superannuated servants by my father’s will, and it
is amazing how disagreeable she found it. Twice every year these annuities were to be paid; and then there was the
trouble of getting it to them; and then one of them was said to have died, and afterwards it turned out to be no such
thing. My mother was quite sick of it. Her income was not her own, she said, with such perpetual claims on it; and it was
the more unkind in my father, because, otherwise, the money would have been entirely at my mother’s disposal, without any
restriction whatever. It has given me such an abhorrence of annuities, that I am sure I would not pin myself down to the
payment of one for all the world.”

“It is certainly an unpleasant thing,” replied Mr. Dashwood, “to have those kind of yearly drains on one’s income.
One’s fortune, as your mother justly says, is NOT one’s own. To be tied down to the regular payment of such a sum, on
every rent day, is by no means desirable: it takes away one’s independence.”

“Undoubtedly; and after all you have no thanks for it. They think themselves secure, you do no more than what is
expected, and it raises no gratitude at all. If I were you, whatever I did should be done at my own discretion entirely.
I would not bind myself to allow them any thing yearly. It may be very inconvenient some years to spare a hundred, or
even fifty pounds from our own expenses.”

“I believe you are right, my love; it will be better that there should by no annuity in the case; whatever I may give
them occasionally will be of far greater assistance than a yearly allowance, because they would only enlarge their style
of living if they felt sure of a larger income, and would not be sixpence the richer for it at the end of the year. It
will certainly be much the best way. A present of fifty pounds, now and then, will prevent their ever being distressed
for money, and will, I think, be amply discharging my promise to my father.”

“To be sure it will. Indeed, to say the truth, I am convinced within myself that your father had no idea of your
giving them any money at all. The assistance he thought of, I dare say, was only such as might be reasonably expected of
you; for instance, such as looking out for a comfortable small house for them, helping them to move their things, and
sending them presents of fish and game, and so forth, whenever they are in season. I’ll lay my life that he meant nothing
farther; indeed, it would be very strange and unreasonable if he did. Do but consider, my dear Mr. Dashwood, how
excessively comfortable your mother-in-law and her daughters may live on the interest of seven thousand pounds, besides
the thousand pounds belonging to each of the girls, which brings them in fifty pounds a year a-piece, and, of course,
they will pay their mother for their board out of it. Altogether, they will have five hundred a-year amongst them, and
what on earth can four women want for more than that? — They will live so cheap! Their housekeeping will be nothing at
all. They will have no carriage, no horses, and hardly any servants; they will keep no company, and can have no expenses
of any kind! Only conceive how comfortable they will be! Five hundred a year! I am sure I cannot imagine how they will
spend half of it; and as to your giving them more, it is quite absurd to think of it. They will be much more able to give
YOU something.”

“Upon my word,” said Mr. Dashwood, “I believe you are perfectly right. My father certainly could mean nothing more by
his request to me than what you say. I clearly understand it now, and I will strictly fulfil my engagement by such acts
of assistance and kindness to them as you have described. When my mother removes into another house my services shall be
readily given to accommodate her as far as I can. Some little present of furniture too may be acceptable then.”

“Certainly,” returned Mrs. John Dashwood. “But, however, ONE thing must be considered. When your father and mother
moved to Norland, though the furniture of Stanhill was sold, all the china, plate, and linen was saved, and is now left
to your mother. Her house will therefore be almost completely fitted up as soon as she takes it.”

“That is a material consideration undoubtedly. A valuable legacy indeed! And yet some of the plate would have been a
very pleasant addition to our own stock here.”

“Yes; and the set of breakfast china is twice as handsome as what belongs to this house. A great deal too handsome, in
my opinion, for any place THEY can ever afford to live in. But, however, so it is. Your father thought only of THEM. And
I must say this: that you owe no particular gratitude to him, nor attention to his wishes; for we very well know that if
he could, he would have left almost everything in the world to THEM.”

This argument was irresistible. It gave to his intentions whatever of decision was wanting before; and he finally
resolved, that it would be absolutely unnecessary, if not highly indecorous, to do more for the widow and children of his
father, than such kind of neighbourly acts as his own wife pointed out.