'Sense and sensibility' is a novel by Jane Austen, published in 1811. It is a romance novel.
John Dashwood inherits his father Henry Dashwood's property. He was son of Henry's first wife Fanny Ferrars. Henry Dashwood's second wife had three daughters. Elinor, Marianne and Margaret. They got nothing and homeless go to living with their distance relative Middleton family at Barton park. Elinor was sad because she had developed feelings for Edward Ferrars, brother of Fanny.
At Barton park Dashwood family meet retired officer Colonel Brandon, friend of Mr. Middleton and Willoughby who once saves Marianne from running down the hills. Marianne falls in love with Willoughby. Meanwhile Colonel Brandon also attracts toward Marianne. Suddenly Willoughby leaves for London leaving Marianne in miserable condition.
Mrs. Middleton's mother Jennings's two nieces Anne and Lucy also arrive at Barton park as guest of Middletons. Lucy tells Elinor about her secret engagement with Edward Ferrars. Elinor was shocked after hearing this but she controls herself.
Now Elinor and Marianne travel to London with Mrs. Jennings. There they come to know about Willoughby's engagement with wealthy Sophia Grey for money. Elinor shocked receives severe cold while returning and falls deathly ill. Colonel Brandon and Mrs Dashwood come there and relived to know that Marianne has begun to recover. When they all returned home news came that Lucy and Mr Ferrars are engaged. They assume that Edward has engaged but soon Edward arrives and tells that it was Robert who engaged with Lucy. He proposes Elinor and Marianne and Colonel Brandon also engage. They marry and live together at Delaford. Thus novel ends with happy ending.
A man's destination is his own village, His own fire, and his wife's cooking; To sit in front of his own door at sunset And see his grandson, and his neighbour's grandson Playing in the dust together. Scarred but secure, he has many memories Which return at the hour of conversation, (The warm or the cool hour, according to the climate) Of foreign men, who fought in foreign places, Foreign to each other. A man's destination is not his destiny, Every country is home to one man And exile to another. Where a man dies bravely At one with his destiny, that soil is his. Let his village remember. This was not your land, or ours: but a village in the Midlands, And one in the Five Rivers, may have the same graveyard. Let those who go home tell the same story of you: Of action with a common purpose, action None the less fruitful if neither you nor we Know, unt...
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