Of course

[Anne and Lady Russell join Sir Walter and Elizabeth in the garden, where the latter are enjoying eating strawberries and cream from a tray held by a servant] Sir Walter Elliot:
Lady Russell! Dear neighbor. You've been in London, I hear. Lady Russell:
Sir Walter, Elizabeth, may I say how truly sorry I am that you must leave Kellynch. Sir Walter Elliot:
We are blameless, Lady Russell, quite blameless. Every sacrifice has been made, however painful. Elizabeth Elliot:
We cut off all unnecessary charities at once, Lady Russell. [She stuffs a large strawberry into her mouth and talks while chewing it] Elizabeth Elliot:
And even refrained from new-furnishing the drawing room, which, as you know... is in a frightful state. Sir Walter Elliot:
Still, it is a comfort to know we have done all we could. [He glares at Anne] Lady Russell:
[with a hint of cynicism]
Of course