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The Master left on Wednesday morning to Hertfordshire, leaving with me his travel itinerary. I saw him ride off and in my heart I wished him well. I did not have time to dwell on the Master's concerns as Bea arrived shortly afterwards.
I took Bea up to Miss Georgiana's rooms where Sally was waiting for her. I left her in Sally's hands and went to my room to complete preparations for the trip to Town. It had been decided we would leave Pemberley on Tuesday the 29th of September. We were due to arrive in London on Thursday morning, a couple of days before the Master.
We were a rather large party, Miss Georgiana, Mrs. Annesley, Sally, Bea, Mary, Anne and me. The men John, James, Henry, William and Emily would be joining us about a week later. The men would be staying with Mrs. Watkins and Emily would share Anne's room. I had not wanted to impose so much on the Master's generosity and hospitality but he insisted, claiming it was the least he could do for his sister who was about to lose two good friends, for an intrepid traveler and a bride.
Bea seemed to settle in quickly and quietly. Miss Georgiana seemed to like her and would spend many hours showing her around Pemberley, inside and out. Sally was too busy thinking of Edwin and her upcoming nuptials to be jealous. Anne was saying her goodbyes to everyone that she knew and deciding what she could not leave behind.
In short the last week in Pemberley passed quickly and the day before we left I received a letter from the Master. I regret to say I had not had much time to think about him but seeing his writing made me pause and I must admit I opened the letter with some apprehension.
Netherfields,
26th September 1812.
Dear Reynie,
I have arrived safely in Hertfordshire. The trip was uneventful and I arrived on Thursday afternoon. Charles was waiting for me quite impatiently. He wished to call on some of the neighbours but was lacking the courage to do it alone. He did not know I was in a worse state but I rallied and we arranged we would do some hunting on Friday and make calls on Saturday.
Saturday morning duly arrived and I do not think you would have found two more anxious people. It was obvious that there was only one call to make yet so much depended on it that we were at once both reluctant and eager to go. Eventually we rode out to Longbourn.
We were met by Mrs. Bennet who though very happy to see Charles was barely civil to me and I can not say I blame her. After slighting her daughter so publicly I was surprised she even allowed me to enter the house. I managed a quick glance at Elizabeth but she would not raise her eyes from her embroidery. I therefore decided I would spend most of the call trying to gauge, if I could, Miss Jane's welcome to Charles and myself.
We spent over half an hour at Longbourn. I managed to ask Elizabeth about the Gardiners which she answered with some confusion. She enquired about Georgie and seemed pleased when I told her about Bea and that was all the conversation we had. She grows more beautiful each time I see her and I found it difficult to look away from her, but I reminded myself of my obligation to Bingley and turned my attention back to Miss Jane.
Miss Jane seemed as good natured and unaffected as she was last year. I think she was a bit quieter but it was obvious she was pleased with my friend's manners. Looking at her while Mr. Bingley was telling the Bennets a story about his sisters I noticed she was observing him carefully, almost lovingly. I realized then that I had been mistaken in my original assessment of her affection to Charles she loved Charles as much as I loved Elizabeth. I felt remorse. I wondered whether she would ever forgive me.
From Miss Jane's welcome and her behaviour to me I can only assume that Elizabeth has not told her of my role in separating Charles from her. This is my only ray of hope for now, Elizabeth's loyalty to me, I shall hold on to it until I have something more tangible.
As we left Mrs. Bennet invited us for dinner on Tuesday. According to her Charles '[is] quite a visit in my debt… you promised to take a family dinner with us…' Charles was a little embarrassed but accepted the invitation for both of us. I shall not see Elizabeth until Tuesday, when I hope we will be able to talk for a little bit longer.
I now know I must tell Charles everything. I shall wait and see what happens on Tuesday and if his attentions to Miss Jane continue I shall reveal all on Thursday or Friday before I leave for Town.
Have a safe trip to London. Take your time, you must all arrive safely. I shall see you on Saturday.
Affectionately,
Fitzwilliam Darcy.
Reading in between the lines it seemed as though Miss Elizabeth was not averse to receiving the Master. It seemed as though she was indeed loyal to him and Miss Georgiana, as I suspected. I wondered what she thought of the news about Bea and whether she realized it was a compliment to her insight. I also understood the Master's need to tell Mr. Bingley everything, it was the last part of the process that had begun after Miss Elizabeth's rejection and without it the Master would never try again. I hoped for the best and wondered what mood he will be in when he arrives in London at the end of the week. I hoped it would be a hopeful one as I did not want Sally's and Anne's last week to be gloomy.
Posted on Tuesday, 1 January 2008
On Saturday, three days before we were due to leave Emily came to tell me that some of Anne's friends at Lambton had organized a surprise farewell party for her. The party was due to be held on Tuesday evening. After a quick consultation we decided we would postpone our departure by a day and leave very early Wednesday morning. I sent an express to Mrs. Watkins and the Master and went about my business.
The trip to Town passed uneventfully if you disregard a lost hat, a forgotten bag and a cold meal at one of the inns. Yet as Bea said "How else would we remember this trip?" We arrived rather tired at Grosvenor Square late on Thursday evening in time for dinner. Mrs. Watkins had a light dinner ready for us and after we had eaten we went straight to bed.
The next morning I was as usual up bright and early and as I was coming down the stairs to go to the breakfast room, one of the maids came to me and asked if I would join Mrs. Watkins for a cup of coffee, I followed her immediately. Mrs. Watkins was delighted to have a full house and for such a joyful occasion. She informed me the Master had sent her instructions to prepare a wedding breakfast for the young couple. It was to be held at the house immediately after the wedding. He had also requested that she make an appointment for Sally and Edwin to meet the vicar before the wedding, the meeting had been set up for Thursday, I promised I would tell Sally.
As I was about to leave Mrs. Watkins said "How is the Master?"
"Why are you asking Martha?" I said.
"His last two visits here have been fleeting and unorthodox to say the least and I did not have much of a chance to speak or see him. I was wondering whether he had recovered from his last long stay here. That first month had me very worried, and though later he seemed to recover, he was not quite himself."
I was unsure how much to tell Martha. It was true the Master seemed recovered but I knew a full recovery would only occur after Miss Elizabeth accepted his proposal of marriage. I decided to fill Martha in on some of the events that had occurred in the past few months. When I had finished Martha sat quietly for minute and two and then said "Now I understand."
"Understand what Martha?" I asked.
"Soon after the Master returned from Rosings he requested that no one enter his study, not even to clean it. A week later he approached me and asked if I could personally clean his study as he did not want any of the other servants entering the room. I agreed but believe me I was quite shocked at the state of the room. Scraps of paper strewn all over, cup and glass markings on his desk and the small table, a blanket on the floor, books all over the study and an almost empty decanter of whisky on his desk. It took over two hours to clean the study."
"Why didn't he want one of the other servants cleaning the study?"
"As I was picking up the scraps of paper I noticed something…"
"Let me guess, the name Elizabeth."
"Yes, there was Elizabeth Darcy, Lizzy Darcy, Eliza Darcy, Elizabeth Bennet and so forth. Some looked like the start of a letter, others like love notes and there was even one piece of paper with the words Mr. and Mrs. Fitzwilliam Darcy. I realized that if any other servant would have seen those papers the rumour that the Master was suffering from a broken heart would travel through the house and though I know the staff is very loyal to the Master I did not wish them to be discussing the issue."
"I hope one day you will meet Miss Elizabeth Bennet, she is an exceptional young lady."
"Well it will be good to put a face to the name."
"What happened the next time you had to clean out the study?"
"There was no next time. I went to the Master as soon as I had finished cleaning the study and told him that asking me to clean his study and not the regular maids was sure to arouse suspicion among the servants. He looked at me rather strangely and said 'You are right Martha forgive me, I was not thinking. Please tell Leah I will be out of my study every morning between nine and ten, she may clean it then.' "
"And was he out of the room?"
"Every day between nine and ten he could be seen walking up and down the garden. He never said anything but there was such a strong sense of despondency about him than no one dared approach him, not even my little Richard."
Richard was Mrs. Watkins three year old grandson and a general favourite about the household. He could as easily be found sitting on the Master's knee while being read a story, going through Miss Georgiana's dresses or attempting to pat one of the horses in the stable. It was for me another sign of how grave the situation had been with the Master that month. I was glad I was not in London at the time as I am sure I would have cried myself to sleep every night.
I left Mrs. Watkins and went to see if the girls were up. I found them in the breakfast room planning. Other than shopping they wished to go to the park, to their favourite "The National Portrait Museum" and maybe even see a show or two at the Little Theatre. I had to remind the girls there was much to do during the coming week other than shopping. Anne would probably have to call on her prospective employer, Sally had to meet the vicar and Bea still had much to learn.
The girls were a bit disappointed so I promised them they could have at least two afternoons to themselves, to do as they wished. After much discussion it was decided their free afternoons would be Monday and Thursday.
After breakfast Anne, Sally, Mary and me left to do some shopping. Georgiana had some studying to do in the morning and Bea stayed behind to do some sewing. It was a merry party but unfortunately there were many distractions on the way, a florist here for the bouquet, a book shop, a general supply store for some paint brushes, paper and paints for Anne, purchasing two new trunks one for Sally and one for Anne. In short when we arrived back at the house we were tired yet disappointed we had accomplished so little. It was determined that the next day we would concentrate on clothes only.
We arrived home in time for tea, where Georgiana and Bea recounted to us their adventures for the day. Georgiana had decided to teach Bea to ride a horse and though it seemed Bea was a natural there were still some falls and missteps. Sally shuddered at the thought of horse riding, no matter how often Georgie, the Master and even John offered to teach her she refused. For Sally a horse had one place, in front of a cart or carriage, and I must admit I felt the same. I preferred walking to riding and John, William and Anne had long given up on me. It was late by the time we dispersed yet the Master had not yet arrived. I heard him come in close to eleven o'clock.
On Saturday morning I was the first one up and as I walked into the breakfast room Mrs. Watkins was walking out. I informed her that we would be out most of the day, looking for clothes. I enquired whether she could make any recommendations on the matter and she was happy to be of assistance. I was busy writing out the addresses of the shops she was mentioning when the Master walked in. He acknowledged us and stepped into the breakfast room. Martha suggested we try some of the warehouses in Cheapside, she said some of them had very good quality clothes for a reasonable price. I decided we would go there first.
As Mrs. Watkins turned to leave the Master called out "Martha, I will not be home for lunch, I am meeting the Colonel. I think I may be able to persuade him to come back with me for supper, if you promise to make him your chocolate mousse cake." Mrs. Watkins blushed and said that the Colonel was welcome any time. I knew exactly how she felt, the Colonel was one of my favourite people as well.
The Master and I breakfasted quietly. He was reading the paper and I was thinking of Meg's list. Meg had sent in her last letter a list of things she thought Anne may need. Some Anne had already but others needed to be acquired in the next week or so. I was trying to work out how to organize the shopping, so we could be more efficient, when the Master said "Reynie when you are finished would you mind joining me for a walk in the garden."
"Of course not Sir, I'll be done in a minute." I quickly finished my coffee which was cold by now and we both got up and stepped outside. Though it was, relatively, a big garden there was very little scope for the imagination, unlike at Pemberley and I found myself blessing my good fortune for being in Pemberley most of the year and not in Town. We walked through the garden silently for a couple of minutes and then the Master said "I've been so distracted lately I had not realized Christmas is almost upon us. Last night I remembered the Darcy tradition and I became aware of the fact we might be unable to prepare the baskets in time for Christmas. Do you think we should buy some of the things, here in Town?"
I smiled "Sir we've had a whole year to prepare."
"What do you mean Reynie?"
"John and Anne's cabinet in John's shed is overflowing with toys, games and pictures. Miss Georgiana, Mary and Mrs. Annesley have been knitting doilies all year. As we speak Cook is preparing preserves and Henry has already put aside enough Pemblam for the baskets."
"Please accept my apologies for underestimating you all, I have no excuse to offer on the matter except for my self centredness."
"You are forgiven Sir, it has not been an easy year for you, but once a tradition has been started it is very difficult to stop. The tradition takes on a life of its own and you find yourself swept along."
The Master nodded in acknowledgement and fell silent again. I was very curious to hear of what had happened at Hertfordshire but could not bring myself to ask the Master about the rest of his stay there, so I said nothing. After a few minutes the Master said "Did Martha tell you I spent many hours out here after Rosings?"
"Yes she did. Do you not feel unhappy when you are out here?"
"Strangely enough I do not, I thought I would but after a few days of walking up and down these paths I remembered something Elizabeth once said to the Colonel. She was talking of her love of walking and said 'For me a walk is a chance to be with G-d, nature and myself. It is the only real time when I can appreciate what G-d has given me, what nature has shown me and how I may improve myself.' I started to think along those lines and realized two things. The first was why Elizabeth refused me and the second why I need her, and will fight heaven and earth to make her mine."
I looked at the Master somewhat puzzled, he saw me and smiled "It's quite easy Reynie. What G-d gave me is a beautiful home, a loving sister, very good servants and friends, money and a great need for love. What nature has shown me, the sun always rises giving you new hope, tomorrow is a new day thus allowing you to change, and after a storm the air is calm, clean allowing you to look at things with fresh eyes. How I may improve myself is by seeing the good and decent people everywhere, learning to listen to others, not imposing my will, beliefs and prejudices on others and most important learning to accept myself with all my faults, and there are many of them."
"Sir I could not agree about that, you have faults, we all do, but not as many as you claim."
"Elizabeth and I had a conversation about my character when she came to nurse Miss Bennet, and after saying to me 'I am perfectly convinced by it that Mr. Darcy has no defect. He owns it himself without disguise.' I fell into her trap and gave her a list of my faults saying 'I have faults enough, but they are not, I hope, of understanding.' How wrong I was."
I was about to protest but the Master stopped me and continued "On Tuesday we went to Longbourn for dinner. Unfortunately I had very little conversation with Elizabeth, she asked about Georgiana and I told her she was still at Pemberley with Mrs. Annesley. We left before any of the other guests did so I did not get a chance to tell her I was going away, but rather left a message with Charles to the effect that I had to go away and that I shall return no matter what in about ten days time. I suspect though the message will not be delivered in its entirety, as Charles would still have been cross with me, when he saw the Bennets next."
"When did you tell Mr. Bingley of your interference in his affairs?"
"On the Friday before I left. I had considered telling him on Thursday evening but did not have the courage. I feared he would, rightly, throw me out of Netherfield. As it was he was very angry and upset especially for Miss Bennet. I apologized most profusely and told him that I believed Miss Bennet returned his affection, but he should not take my word for it but trust in himself. I hope to receive a letter in the next few days announcing their engagement."
"Do you think he will forgive you Sir?"
"Yes Reynie I think he will, once he has gained the hand of 'an angel', as he calls Miss Bennet."
"I hope so Sir, for all our sakes."
"Reynie the message Charles is supposed to deliver is to cover that contingency. Even if he does not forgive me, and does not invite me back to Netherfield, I shall return to Meryton to gain her hand."
"Well I don't know whether Jamie will appreciate being in the inn at Meryton, but he'll have no choice." I said thinking of Jamie's dislike of country inns.
The Master looked at me and laughed. We walked around the garden for another few minutes talking of Sally's wedding, Anne's departure, the Christmas baskets and such. By the time we entered the breakfast room again, everyone had arrived.
At breakfast it was decided that Sally, Anne and me would go to the warehouses Mrs. Watkins recommended. Mary decided to stay home she was still exhausted from the trip. Mrs. Annesley was going out with Bea to call upon a mutual acquaintance, and Georgiana was going calling with her Aunt. We arranged to meet again at tea time.
Sally, Anne and I were very grateful for Mrs. Watkins advice. We were able to buy some very fine and useful things for both the bride and the traveler. In one of the warehouses I saw a familiar face, Mr. Gardiner, he noticed me and came over. With his assistance we were able to finish our business much sooner than expected. As we left I asked him to give my regards to his wife. In the cab on the way home Sally said to me "I thought you had never been to that warehouse before."
"I was not. Mr. Gardiner is Miss Elizabeth's uncle, and his wife is Emily's second cousin."
"You mean the Master's Miss Elizabeth?" said Anne.
"Yes the very one, but please girls do not mention our meeting to the Master."
"Very well mother" and "Very well Reynie" were the responses I received and I was satisfied for the moment.
At tea time we exchanged news, showed off our purchases and listened to some music. Later the Master and the Colonel joined us for dinner. The Colonel told us amusing stories about his superiors and his soldiers and he asked Anne questions about her intended trip. The Master did not say much, he seemed somewhat preoccupied and for the most part we let him be.
After dinner the Master approached Sally and asked her to join him in his study for a few minutes. The rest of us went into the drawing room. The Master and Sally joined us about ten minutes later and Sally came over and sat next to me.
"Is everything well Sally dear?" I asked.
"Yes Reynie, the Master wants to introduce me to the vicar tomorrow so that when Edwin and I meet him on Thursday it will not be as complete strangers."
"That makes sense," I said.
"The Master has also told me that he is giving me a small dowry as well as compensation for my years at service with Miss Georgiana. He is giving me about 700 pounds."
"I suggest you ask the Master to advise you on how to invest it."
"The Master has also said he will give me away at the altar, I had thought of asking John to do it."
"I am sure John will not mind. I hope you agreed?"
"It would have been very rude to do otherwise," said Sally.
I agreed with her, we chatted for another couple of minutes and as she got up to ask Mrs. Annesley something, Anne came over.
"The Master has told me that Mrs. Newbury would like me to call on her on Monday morning."
Mrs. Newbury was the lady Anne was to accompany to the United States. I had been expecting this, as I was sure Mrs. Newbury would want to meet Anne before they left in order to make her own observations and not trust the word of her friend's nephew. I just hoped she would not want Anne to spend the last night with her.
""Who will take you to her?" I asked.
"The Master, and he thought you might want to join us."
I was grateful for the Master's thoughtfulness, I did want to meet this woman with whom my Anne was about to travel so far away. I acknowledged the invitation and was glad to see Anne's relief. We arranged we would call on her on Monday at noon time.
Slowly one by one we all departed to our rooms and went to sleep. The following day being Sunday was a quiet day. We went to church in the morning, a walk in the afternoon and reading in the evening. Sally was relieved to discover the vicar was a kindly person and she confirmed their meeting on Thursday. Edwin was due to arrive in London on Wednesday, he would be staying with a friend and joining us for dinner.
The following day Mrs. Annesley took Sally and Georgiana shopping. Sally wanted to buy a couple of hats and Georgiana wanted to buy Sally a wedding gift. Mary decided she wanted to spend some time with her sister, Mrs. Watkins and Anne, the Master and I went calling on Mrs. Newbury.
I was relieved to discover that Mrs. Newbury was a gentle, quiet spoken woman. Her house seemed to be a well run house and it was obvious that her servants cared greatly for her. She had difficulties walking and I noticed that whenever she moved there was always a servant keeping an eye on her to ensure she does not fall.
We spent almost an hour at the house. She and Anne discovered they had a number of things in common. They both liked to read, paint and observe people. Mrs. Newbury expressed a wish to meet Anne once more, and it was decided Anne would come and spend Thursday morning with her.
There was talk of Anne coming to the house to sleep on the Monday before their departure, but after it was explained to Mrs. Newbury that we had a wedding on the Monday it was agreed that Anne would meet her on the pier, a couple of hours before the ship was due to depart. I was happy as it meant John and I could take her to the ship on Monday morning.
We got back to the house in time for a light lunch. By two o'clock everyone had returned and as I had promised this was to be their free afternoon. The girls they went through the paper looking for attractions. They found an announcement for a concert in Hyde Park and decided to go. The Master gave them his carriage and when they returned that evening their eyes were sparkling, their faces were glowing. After dinner they shared some of the music with us and I knew I had done right by them. I went to sleep content.
The following morning we all met at breakfast. Afterwards we sat around discussing what still had to be acquired, arrangements that needed to be discussed with the vicar at the meeting on Thursday and so forth. While we were talking Georgiana expressed a wish to join us. She said, rightly, that Mrs. Annesley was also an involved party, through Edwin, and that it was only fair she would be part of the preparations, I agreed with her and we decided we'd approach the Master on the issue that very morning.
As we were about to leave the room to prepare for our daily outing, the Master came to the door and requested that I come to his study. He was holding a letter in his hand. My mind immediately began to imagine all kinds of disasters, tragedies and I was quite disconcerted by the time we reached his study.
"Reynie what's wrong?" said the Master.
"Please Sir tell me what has happened I cannot bear the tension."
"Reynie what are you talking about?"
"That letter that you are holding in your hand what bad news does it bear?"
"The letter…" the Master looked at his hand and began to laugh.
"Sit down Reynie, it is not what you think it is."
I sat down feeling calmer the Master would not have laughed if he was the bearer of bad news.
"The letter is from Charles Bingley. Would you like to hear it?"
I began to smile. It was well known that letters from Mr. Bingley rarely made sense to those fortunate enough to receive them. As he was always in a hurry words would be omitted others blotted out, in short, his letters were more often than not a riddle.
"Yes Sir I would."
"Netherfield,
Dear Darcy,
Sincerely,
"I assume Sir that it means he is engaged to Miss Jane Bennet, and that he is waiting for your return."
"Yes I suppose so, but I wish he would write clearly."
"You are concerned about how the news would affect Miss Elizabeth?"
"No Reynie, I am sure she is very happy for them both, I just wish I knew what he meant when he wrote 'Elizabeth **** happy yet ****'."
"I do not know Sir you will have to wait till you return to Netherfield."
"You are right Reynie. What are your plans for today?"
After informing him of our plans I presented Georgiana's request to him. Thinking it over he agreed there was some merit in her request and consented that she join us on our excursions. He then said he was going to show her Bingley's letter and at the same time would give her his permission. As I left the room I heard him say under his breath "no Charles I do not know any one who will be good enough for Elizabeth."
As I returned to my room to prepare for our daily trip I found myself blessing the Lord for giving my Master such forgiving friends, and praying that all was well at the county of Hertfordshire.
Our day passed quickly and the evening was spent on making slight changes to some of the items that had been bought. Anne and Georgiana played backgammon and Mary read us some poetry. This was our last night together and I cherished every moment of it. Edwin was arriving the following day, and the men with Emily late Thursday evening. I think we all sensed it in a way, and each one of us as we left found just one other thing to do, to tell, to share before going to sleep.
I was the last to leave and as I closed the door I thought of Ecclesiastes "to every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven … a time to keep and a time to cast away…" This was the time for letting go, letting the young ones make their own way through the world, making a new life for themselves, learning new things, having new experiences and even making their own mistakes. We did all we could while we had them, we taught them all we knew, we loved them, occasionally scolded them, now it was up to them to carry on.
On Wednesday morning Sally and Mrs. Annesley went once again to the warehouses as Mrs. Annesley wished to buy the young couple a wedding present. Mary and Georgiana took Anne out with them as each wished to buy her a farewell present. I stayed in the house helping Mrs. Watkins prepare the house for the extra visitors due the following night and deciding the menus for the coming dinners and wedding breakfast. By the time we had finished the others had returned and we had a light lunch.
We had a quiet afternoon at home that day. Anne and Sally began to arrange their stuff and pack. Bea had another riding lesson. Mrs. Annesley, Mary and I caught up with our correspondence, mending and adding final details to the gifts we had prepared the girls. After Sally had announced her engagement we decided we would knit each one of them a blanket. We had divided the work between us and on this Wednesday we completed the work. We then wrapped each blanket and hid them in Mary's room.
Edwin arrived at around six o'clock. I tried to give the young couple some privacy but was unsuccessful, at the end I sent them out to the garden for a few minutes. When they returned they were glowing. Dinner was very lively, Edwin had to hear about every item that had been bought, where it had been bought and sometimes even how much it cost. He bore it very well I suppose it makes a change to the usual talk he hears. Before he left to return to his friend it was arranged he would come by in the morning and pick up Sally to their appointment with the vicar.
Posted on: 2011-03-28 Chapter Forty-One
Chapter Forty-Two
Chapter Forty-Three
Chapter Forty-Four
5th October 1812.
You have **** day **** happiness ***** I am **** to ***** angel ***** Bennet.
I proposed ******* was ***** and am now ***** person in **** world.
Have **** Bennet. The family **** and I am **** acquainted **** sisters. Have not **** Caroline yet ***** wait. Elizabeth **** happy yet **** same time. Do you **** for Elizabeth? ***** special ******.
When ***** return to Nether*****?
Charles Bingley."
Chapter 49
The silence was deafening it was as though the entire household was holding its breath waiting to see what the Master's reaction will be. John wanted to say something but I silenced him with my finger. After a couple of minutes we heard the door of the drawing room open and the Master's footsteps on the stairs, it sounded as though he was going to his room. We heard a door open and close and then the house awoke.
John turned to me and said "Sarah do you understand what just occurred?"
"Yes, Pemberley will soon have a new Mistress."
"Never mind that, do you realize the Master has just severed his ties with his Aunt and maybe his entire family."
"John I think you are somewhat exaggerating. He has Georgiana's approval to the match and I suspect the Colonel's too and they are the two most important people to him. As to the other members of the family, I have no doubt Miss Elizabeth will charm them all."
"Sarah what are you saying?"
"Miss Elizabeth Bennet will be the best thing that has happened to the Darcy family and to Pemberley since Miss Georgiana was born."
John smiled at me and said "I am still waiting to prove you wrong about the Master and Mistress but I suspect that in this case you will be right again."
I cuffed him lightly on his arm and went about my business smiling to myself. I knew I should be sad thinking about Anne but I knew that this was something Anne wanted to do, and I felt in my bones that it was the best thing for her. I also sensed that Anne would have been delighted to know that Pemberley was to have as its new mistress Miss Elizabeth Bennet.
An hour or so later I went downstairs to ask Mrs. Watkins about dinner when I met Mr. Watkins coming out of the study with a platter in his hand. He beckoned me over and pointed to the letter on the platter the address was ______ Cheapside, we smiled at each other. I decided that I would later send a note to Mary Gardiner telling her of our departure and ask her if she had any news.
Sitting down for dinner that night we were one short, the Master was missing. We looked at Georgie who smiled and said that he'd been invited to the Gardiners for dinner and that he was leaving for Netherfield the following afternoon. John was about to say something when Emily spoke up.
"I would like to say something," We all looked up as it was quite unusual for Emily to start a conversation.
"I think everyone knows that William and I are engaged," she said blushing, "I would like to announce to you all that we have set a date, my 18th birthday, the ___ of March."
Everyone started asking questions at once and after a minute or so John clapped his hands and looking at Georgiana said "May we order some wine to toast the young couple?"
Georgiana nodded her approval and after Mr. Watkins brought the wine he asked if he and Mrs. Watkins could join us for the toast. We had just finished toasting the young couple when the Master walked in.
"Did something happen during my absence?" He asked.
Emily stood up and said "Yes I was just telling everyone that William and I had set a date for our wedding, my 18th birthday."
The Master went over to Emily to give her a kiss and to shake William's hand he then joined us in a toast to the young couple.
We all moved to the drawing room sometime afterwards and sat there talking quietly among ourselves when John suddenly said to the Master "What are your plans Sir, when will we see you at Pemberley?"
The Master looked at John and then glanced around the room seeing all the expectant faces said "I presume you all know of my guest this morning and I suspect you all know where I had dinner?" He looked at Georgie who smiled and nodded and did not seem embarrassed by the question.
"After hearing what my Aunt said and what the Gardiners had to say I have decided to see if I can make my dream come true. I shall be leaving tomorrow afternoon for Netherfield. I do not know when or how I shall leave Hertfordshire but you shall be the first to know."
I got up from my seat and walked across the room to him. I stood in front of him and said "I shall wait for your news and in the meantime I will air out the Master Bedroom"
"You are so sure Reynie, I wish I had your confidence."
"Sir, trust me."
He got up and kissed me on the cheek and then said "Thank you Reynie for all those years and the love you have given Georgie and I."
"It was my pleasure, joy and honour Sir."
I then looked away so he would not see the tears in my eyes and under some pitiful excuse left the room. I was on my way upstairs when Mr. Watkins called up to me "Sarah a letter has just arrived for you."
I went downstairs wiping my eyes to find a letter from Mary Gardiner as it was still light I decided to go outside and read it.
Cheapside,
13th Oct 1813
Dear Sarah,
Thank you for your note. We wish you all a safe journey to Pemberley.
As you know Mr. Darcy spent the evening with us and I hope he found the assurances he was seeking.
I have been in touch with my niece who is on the one hand delighted with her sister's engagement and on the other hand seems to be pining for a young man herself.
I hope that due to the encouragement he received here this evening you shall see us quite often at Pemberley.
Once again have a safe trip home and may good luck and fortune shine upon us all.
Sincerely,
Mary Gardiner.
I read the note a number of times, each time the smile on my face grew bigger. John came outside looking for me and saw me grinning like a Cheshire Cat.
"Are you going to tell me what is so amusing or am I going to have to guess?"
I showed him the note and sat down on a nearby bench. John read the it and sat down beside me,
"It seems as though your wish may come true after all."
"I hope so and in spite of all the changes that will occur because of it I believe it will be the best thing that has happened to Pemberley…"
"Since Miss Georgiana was born." John finished the sentence for me. I looked up at him and thought how fortunate I was to have this man as my husband. I leaned over and kissed him and said
"Thank you for being you." I then got up from the bench gave him my hand and hand in hand we walked back into the house.
The next morning we all had breakfast together. It was during breakfast that I learnt the girls had not yet finished their packing while John and I were ready. I told the girls I would come by and help them. I wanted to leave at noon so we could reach Pemberley by the following afternoon and I was determined that we would leave on time. The girls agreed to my assistance and after breakfast I went to help them.
James and Martha were staying on for a few more days to spend some time with Mr. and Mrs. Watkins. William and Henry had left early that morning for Pemberley. Mrs Annesley had requested and received from the Master a month's vacation. She was going to visit her other son and it had been arranged that she will go and visit Edwin and Sally towards the end of her vacation. She was leaving the following morning to stay with her other son. The Master was leaving Wednesday afternoon.
We arranged to meet in the drawing room packed and ready to leave at noon. Mrs. Watkins was preparing a packed lunch for us to take on our way. We would spend the night at an inn and arrive sometime Thursday afternoon at Pemberley.
With Bea to help me the girls were packed by 11:30. I went downstairs to ensure nothing had been forgotten and as I was about to go down to the kitchen to pick up our lunch hamper the Master returned from his business.
"Reynie do you have a couple of minutes to spare?" he asked.
"Of course sir," I answered.
The Master pointed towards the drawing room and followed me into the room. I looked at him he seemed a bit nervous, his left hand was tapping away on his right arm. He was silent for a couple of minutes walking up and down the length of the room. I waited patiently for him to settle down. When he finished pacing he turned around and asked
"Am I doing the right thing Reynie? Maybe I should just forget about her and come with you to Pemberley."
I debated what to say and how to say it. I knew that the wrong words, the wrong tone would see my dream of a lively, lovely and vibrant Pemberley disappear.
After a couple of moments I said "Sir, excuse my impertinence but I suspect that you will never forget Miss Elizabeth Bennet. Any young lady you will meet will always compare unfavourably with her. Your sister will be very upset if you do not marry her and worst of all Pemberley will never prosper as a home."
"What do you mean by that Reynie? You know better than I do that Pemberley is considered one of greatest houses in the land."
"You are right sir, one of the greatest houses but not one of the greatest homes. A home needs a loving woman's hand, a home needs children, a home needs harmony. I believe that all this can be found in the hands of Miss Elizabeth Bennet."
The Master looked at me; I could see he had never considered the idea that a house and a home are two different things. He mulled over my words for a minute or so then came over and gave me a quick hug.
"Thank you Reynie for making it so clear to me. I shall see you again before you leave."
He bowed to me and left the room and I was left with a vision of Pemberley rising from the ashes.
Posted on: 2011-04-10
We left for Pemberley at noon and arrived the following afternoon. Everybody was very happy to be home again yet it seemed as though the house was on edge. Every rider that came to the house, every carriage that pulled up was eagerly looked at till we recognized the person or persons visiting. As most of Darcy's neighbours were home this time of year there were many callers to the house and many visitors who came for the tour of the house. Every post that arrived was scrutinized by many until it reached Georgiana or myself yet the letter we were waiting for did not appear, at least not as soon as we wished it to.
I began to air out the Master Bedroom as I had promised the Master. Georgiana was busy entertaining though she disliked doing it on her own. John went to the farm as James and Mary still had not returned from London and was kept very busy. In short Friday, Saturday, Sunday, Monday and Tuesday passed without a word from the Master, we all began to get a bit worried though we tried not to show it. Georgie spent her spare time with the piano playing some rather dull music and I could not bring myself to do any needlework.
On Wednesday morning I awoke feeling very energized I called Harry the footman and together with some of the maids I decided to air out some of the carpets in the main rooms, ordered Georgiana's favourite meal and dealt with all the bills that had accumulated. I was so busy I did not notice the time pass until at around four o'clock in the afternoon there was a gentle knock on my door. When I opened it Georgiana was standing outside, breathless, holding a letter in her hand and the widest smile possible. She literally danced into the room waving her hands around saying "he's done it, he's done it."
It took me five seconds to realize what happened and as I took her in my arms I burst into tears.
"Reynie don't cry" said Georgiana.
"Georgie I am crying from happiness, I was beginning to get very worried."
"But why? Did you expect otherwise?"
"Not really but the waiting was becoming difficult, almost unbearable. I am so happy for him, for you, for Pemberley. I must go down to the farm to let John know."
I gave Georgiana a kiss and a hug and walked as quickly as possible down to the farm. John was with the horses and as he saw me he called young Thomas to take over from him and set out to meet me. When I reached John I burst into tears once again. John took me gently by the hand and led me towards the lake. When I had calmed down John asked-
"Sarah what happened I have never seen you like this, not even when Anne left."
I looked at John and said " I am sorry I did not mean to frighten you but believe me all is well. Georgiana came to me not half an hour ago to tell me she has received a letter from the Master informing her of his engagement to Miss Elizabeth Bennet."
John was delighted to hear the news and then told me he had received a letter from Jamie hinting at a certain possibility but as Jamie had told him it was just conjecture he decided to say nothing of it to me. I was somewhat annoyed that John knew about it before me and that he had not said anything about it but I then realized that I was being unfair to John. He did not want to plant any false hopes in me and preferred to wait and see if Jamie was correct in his assumption.
We spent a couple of hours together and then John walked me back to the house saying he wanted to congratulate Georgiana in person. We found her in the Music Room with Bea and she requested that we stay and have a spot of supper with her. She was so eager to share her happiness we could not refuse her and spent the next couple of hours with her.
The next morning as I was making lists of things I needed to buy, fix, change about the house before we received our new mistress the post arrived and in it were two notes directed to me. The first I recognized as being the Master's, the second was a letter with unfamiliar handwriting. It seemed as though a woman had penned it and I suspected that I held my first letter from Miss Elizabeth Bennet. I admit that very seldom has my curiosity overcome my practicality yet this was one of those times. I put aside the letter from my Master and opened Miss Elizabeth's first.
Longbourne,
21st Oct 1812
Dear Mrs. Reynolds,
I would like to begin my letter by thanking you for your warm hospitality and the lovely tour of Pemberley you gave us during the summer. Believe me when I tell you your recommendations were not dismissed lightly as " a housekeeper's family prejudice" but rather that "the commendation bestowed on him… was of no trifling nature." Seeing Mr. Darcy in his own home, meeting Miss Georgiana and viewing Pemberley through your eyes did much towards our present understanding.
Mr. Darcy has charged me to write to you of all the changes I think Pemberley requires before we marry but as I deem Pemberley perfect I cannot think of any changes necessary. If you think otherwise you have my blessing. You have known, loved and looked after Pemberley for so many years I trust you implicitly in the matter. (Mr. Darcy is no longer looking over my shoulder so I may write as I please).
I have no doubt that you will soon receive a letter from Mr. Darcy. In the letter he will probably give you details about my favourite colours, foods and habits. Please don't take too much notice of it- "people themselves alter so much, that there is something new to be observed in them for ever."
I know that with your help I shall be able to learn what it means to become the Mistress of Pemberley and I want to thank you for all the years of love and care you have given Mr. Darcy and Miss Georgiana.
Yours sincerely,
Elizabeth Bennet.
I admit I read her letter at least twice before putting it down with a smile and a tear in my eye. It seems as though Mr. Darcy has finally found his match and I for one was very grateful.
By the time I had finished reading Miss Elizabeth's letter it was time to call upon Cook to check on the menus for the following week. I put the Master's letter aside and went downstairs. Returning an hour later I opened the Master's letter. In the first sentence the Master informed me he would be arriving in Pemberley on Saturday for two nights. The next paragraph was devoted to the many virtues and attributes of his beloved.
Next he told me of Elizabeth's preferences (as she suspected). It would appear most of the information came from her sister, Mr. Bingley's fiancée. I could only assume she had forgiven Mr. Darcy for his interference and was delighted that he and Miss Elizabeth were getting married. It would seem that Elizabeth's favourite colours were yellow and blue, her favourite foods were fricassee, chicken and potatoes, plain soups, nothing too rich, preferred fruit to desserts and drank relatively very little wine. Her favourite pastimes are walking, reading, needlework and playing on the pianoforte.
It has also been known on occasion, so he wrote, that Elizabeth would steal into the kitchen to watch and sometimes even help their Cook without their mother's knowledge.
The letter ended "You were right Reynie it's time Pemberley became a home and I have found the perfect homemaker for it. Thank you Reynie for all the patience, understanding and love you have bestowed on Georgie and I. I suspect that without your constant advice and affection throughout all these years we would not have done so well. Thank you for everything.
Affectionately,
Fitzwilliam."
By the time I had finished reading the Master's letter I had tears in my eyes. I stood by the window for several minutes allowing the tears to roll down my face and felt a great wave of joy sweep through me followed by an inner peace. I wiped my tears away and as I did so I knew that Pemberley had indeed done well and as I walked out of my room to check on dinner I imagined I could hear little feet running in the hallway.
Three days later as promised the Master arrived. I was busy in the master bedroom directing the workers on what had to be done when I heard familiar footsteps on the stairs. I left the room and went to greet the Master. I had never seen him so full of hope and joy. We met at the top of the staircase and I invited him to come into the master bedroom and tell me of any other changes or improvements he deemed necessary.
He looked at me carefully and said "Why don't you make it a surprise wedding present for Elizabeth and I?"
I looked at him puzzled "what if I forget something? Do it up in the wrong colours?"
He smiled at me and said "Reynie you've never gotten it wrong so far so I am not worried."
"So to whom may I turn for advice or ideas?"
"Ask Georgie I am suspect she'll have a few ideas you can use."
"Very well Sir."
As I was about to return to the master bedroom the Master said "Reynie would it be possible to collect the whole household in the hall on Monday morning so I may make the announcement to everyone?"
"Of course Sir. Would nine o'clock suit you?"
"That would be fine Reynie. Please ask John, James and Mary to join us on Monday morning and before I leave on Monday I would like to discuss something with you if that suits you?"
"That will be fine Sir. May I ask why not William and Emily are not invited?"
The Master looked at me somewhat flustered "Well Reynie, William was the first to know."
"Before Georgiana?"
"Remember William and I had that walk in London when he told me I was the lucky one that I didn't have to worry about rank, fortune and society. I then promised him that as soon as Elizabeth accepted me, I would let him know so he could propose to Emily. It's true that they are already engaged but I couldn't go back on my promise so I sent him an express on Saturday telling him not to say a word to anyone, not even Emily until I came back to Pemberley."
"I shall tell him off roundly next time I see him, this is no way to "honour your mother and father." But I suppose in this case "honouring your Master" took precedence. Don't worry Sir your secret is safe with me, I won't even tell John."
"Thank you Reynie."
We then parted company. I went back into the master bedroom so leave some instructions. As soon as I had finished with the workers I went looking for Michael, finding him in the kitchen with Cook. I then told them the Master wished to make an announcement on Monday morning to the entire household at nine o'clock in the morning in the hall. Cook looked at me carefully and said "Does this have anything to do with a cancelled dinner during the summer?"
"Yes I believe it does."
"Gentry," was Cook's remark.
Michael who was away during the summer and was unaware of the events that had taken place in Pemberley in that time looked at me questioningly and asked "Is there something I should know?"
"Do you remember the remark you made about Pemberley before we left for London, it is about to become a reality."
It took Michael a few minutes to recollect what he had said and when he did he smiled. I asked them to pass the word to all the household, Cook said she would let the gardeners and stable hands know. Michael said he would tell all the other servants. I went back to my room and wrote a short note to Mary telling her of the Master's news and of his request that they be present on Monday when he makes the announcement. I also penned a short note to John. I then called Harry and asked him to deliver the notes for me.
Harry looked at me and said "I heard the Master wishes to make an announcement on Monday."
"Yes he does."
"Is this announcement connected in any way to a tour you gave during the summer?"
"Yes it does."
"Good, I liked her."
I smiled at Harry and said "I do too."
I then went about my business smiling and wondering whether the Master knew that by Monday the announcement would be superfluous.
Sunday was spent as usual at the farm with John, James, Mary, Henry, William and Emily. I admit we spent most of the day discussing the Master's news. I filled Mary in as I had promised her in London. In turn Mary told me she suspected Henry would soon have news for us.
"Has he proposed to Rose yet, or is he waiting for the Master's wedding?"
"He has proposed a number of times but it seems as though this time he has been accepted. There are letters between here and Cambridge at least twice a week."
"Have you met Rose?"
"Once when James and I went to Cambridge to visit an old friend of James, Henry asked us to call on his friend Albert to deliver a letter. Rose was there and they invited us to join them for dinner one evening. It was very enjoyable. She seems like a sensible, bright, capable young lady and I think Henry will do very well with her."
"If that is the case let us hope for the best, Henry isn't getting any younger (he was 38 years old). How old is Rose?"
"I believe she is twenty five years old. Apparently she has refused Henry a couple of times saying she did not want to leave Albert by himself. Now it seems as though Albert has found himself a young lady and they are due to be married after New Year so Rose has agreed to marry Henry. I think he will wait for the Master's next visit and will then speak to him."
"Tell him not to wait. Tell Henry to speak with the Master about it tomorrow before he leaves for Hertfordshire."
"I'll pass on the message."
Posted on: 2011-04-26
The following morning the hall was full by quarter to nine. Everybody stood by expectantly. I asked Henry to go and tell the Master that the entire household was ready. A few minutes later the Master came down the stairs with Miss Georgiana. They stopped half way and turned towards everyone.
"Thank you all for coming this morning," the Master began, "Pemberley is as you all know a great house. It is great not only because of Miss Georgiana and I but also because of you. Many of you or your families have worked for many years in Pemberley through all of the happiness and sorrow we have known. Many of you have lived longer in Pemberley than I have and it is as much your home as it is my house. I have called you here today to tell you that shortly Pemberley will become a home again for the Darcy family. In a month's time I shall be bringing my bride.. "
The Master was not allowed to finish his sentence as a big cheer went up from below, someone began to clap and within seconds all the servants were clapping and cheering. This went on for a couple of minutes and I could see the Master was surprised at the servants' reaction. I don't think until that moment he ever realised how loyal the household was to him and Miss Georgiana. When the clapping and cheering died down he continued, this time with a tremor in his voice-
"My bride is Miss Elizabeth Bennet from Hertfordshire, some of you may have already met her during her visit here in the summer. I hope you will all make her feel welcome and help her become the Mistress of Pemberley."
The cheering and clapping resumed for a couple of minutes and then the servants began to disperse. After a couple of minutes I noticed that the only person still around was Tom the gardener.
I approached him and asked "Tom was there something you wanted?"
"Reynie do you know what is the young lady's favourite flower?"
"No Tom I don't. Would you like me to find out for you?"
"Yes please."
"I'll do my best but it may take a few days."
"Very well, send me a message when you know."
As Tom walked out I wondered if the Master knew how deeply his servants were committed to him. I next went looking for John finding him in the library. I asked him about James and Mary and he said they had left to go back to the farm and that Mary had left me a note.
Dear Sarah,
I spoke to Henry and he said he would speak with the Master today.
Love,
Mary.
I smiled to myself then asked John if he was prepared to wait for me as I had to meet the Master. We arranged that John would go to my room and wait for me there. As I walked out of the library I met Henry. I looked at him questioningly, he burst into a smile and hugged me.
"Thank you Reynie I must tell John. Where is he?"
"He is in the library waiting to hear your news. Congratulations, we will speak later."
I was on my way to the Master's study when I met Georgiana. She stopped me and said:
"Reynie my brother has told me that the marriage will probably take place in about a month in Hertfordshire. Do you think the house will be ready by then?"
I tried to recall everything that still had to be done and estimated that we could probably be ready by the middle of November. I told Georgie so and asked her if she wished to help us prepare the house for the newlyweds she was delighted and asked how she could contribute. I asked her if she intended to write to Miss Elizabeth and she said she was on her way to her room to write her a letter. I asked her if she could find out what Miss Elizabeth's favourite flower was, if she needed a maid, did Miss Elizabeth prefer silk or woolen linen and would she like to use Mrs. Darcy's old room as her lounge or sanctum. Georgiana promised to have answers for me as soon as possible and went off to her room to compose the letter.
As I was walking towards the study I met Harry coming towards me with a message from the Master that he had gone down to the lake and would be waiting for me there. As I was walking down towards the lake I tried to look around objectively and see Pemberley through fresh eyes looking for things that needed improvement or change. I admit I saw none and hoped the new Mistress would feel the same.
I saw the Master from afar sitting on a stump of a tree by the lake and for once he seemed content and at peace with nature. I disliked disturbing his reverie but I knew he wanted to return to Hertfordshire as soon as possible so I stepped purposely on some branches lying on the ground to announce my arrival.
The Master heard the noise and turned around he smiled at me and said:
"Reynie thank you for coming to meet me here. I am sorry to take you away from the house but I wanted to tell you a few things and did not want any interruptions or misunderstandings."
"Misunderstandings, Sir?"
"I want to tell you what happened in Hertfordshire and I do not wish anyone else to hear as they may get the wrong impression about Elizabeth. You may tell John what I am about to relate to you, but it must go no further. But before that there are a couple of things we must discuss."
"Very well Sir. Do you wish to start with Henry or finding a maid for Miss Elizabeth?"
The Master laughed "Now I know I have a good housekeeper, always one step ahead of me. You are right Reynie on both accounts. I presume you have heard Henry's news, I am very happy for him. I am also happy he has decided to stay on as my steward it would be very difficult to replace Henry. It will be hard to find anyone as honest, hardworking, intelligent and innovative. Have you met the young lady?"
"No I haven't but Mary has and she speaks well of her."
"Good I am glad to hear it. I just hope she is not mercenary."
"It doesn't look like it she has refused him twice already because she did not want to leave her brother to fend for himself."
"That speaks well of her and I speak from experience."
"Sir about the second matter I have asked Georgie to make inquire into the subject. If Miss Elizabeth wants us to find her a local girl I shall try and find a few girls that are suitable and she can decide when you arrive in Pemberley after the wedding."
"Why don't you write her a short note as well Reynie. Georgie may get so carried away in her letter that she will forget to ask her. You can then ask her other things as well."
"That is an idea, Sir I'll do that as soon as I return to the house. That way there will be less misunderstandings and errors."
The Master smiled and seemed somewhat relieved that some of the decisions had been transferred to Miss Elizabeth. He did not seem worried that she may make a mistake and I agreed with him. So far all her choices had been right.
"I presume you wish to know what happened in Hertfordshire, Reynie."
"I would Master but I am only the housekeeper."
"No Reynie you are not only the housekeeper, you are more than that to both Georgie and I; and I would like you to know what occurred in Hertfordshire. You had better make yourself comfortable as it may take some time."
"Does Georgie know what you are about to tell me?"
"Not everything and I would rather keep it that way, especially all my dealings with Bingley."
"May I ask if the Colonel knows?"
"Yes Reynie, I sent him a short note soon after our engagement asking him to tell my Aunt and Uncle. As he has met Elizabeth I am hoping he will be able to sway them in my favour."
"I've never known anyone who could resist the Colonel."
"His mother is well aware of all his tricks she may be difficult to persuade. But Jane and Elizabeth intend to go to London the first week in November to buy some clothes and such. Bingley and I will accompany them. It will give me a chance to show Elizabeth our London home, and I shall invite my Aunt and Uncle for dinner one evening so they can meet Elizabeth. I am hoping my Aunt's natural curiosity will have the upper hand and thus they will meet Elizabeth."
"Good luck Sir."
"Thank you Reynie."
I then walked over to my favourite spot by the lake and sat down on the bench. The Master took a few minutes to gather his thoughts and then came over to sit by me on the bench.
I could tell the master was debating where to start so I suggested he begin from when he left London. The Master contemplated the idea and then began:
"The journey back to Netherfield was uneventful. We arrived there late Thursday afternoon. I was then informed that Mr. Bingley was visiting some neighbours, I could only assume it was the Bennets and that he would be back after supper. I requested that a light supper be brought to me to the study later and went to my room to freshen up.
Charles came back at around nine o'clock and was delighted to see me. We drank to his and "my angel's" health and happiness and then he filled me in on all the events that had occurred since we last met. He spent at least twenty minutes praising "his angel", telling me of all her wonderful attributes, perfections and charms. I was actually beginning to get a bit frustrated as all I wanted was to hear of Elizabeth but all he could talk about was Jane.
After about twenty minutes or so he stopped, looked at me and said "Darcy I forgive you for your interference, without it I may not have known what I really wanted."
"No Charles," I replied "you knew what you wanted from the beginning, I was blind and proud and used the fact that you depended on my powers of observation and my judgment to remove you from Jane. I am heartily sorry for what I did. I may in time tell you why I did it but not tonight."
Charles looked at me and said "We are probably both to blame to some degree to the sufferings Jane has been through so let us forgive and forget."
"I'll try to forget but it will take me a while to forgive myself. I just hope Jane will forgive me."
"I am sure she will once she knows the whole story. I have not told her of your involvement as yet but I shall if you think it necessary."
"No please say nothing as yet. I hope there will come a time when it will not be necessary, let us wait and see. Tell me how did the other members of the family react to your engagement?"
"As you can imagine Mrs. Bennet was ecstatic and within ten minutes of Jane's announcement to her mother the entire household knew of the engagement. Mary, I think, was quietly grateful that no one would be comparing her to Jane and belittling her about her accomplishments. Kitty was delighted that she would be able to go to balls and parties accompanied by Jane. Mr. Bennet seemed relieved that I had finally found the courage to ask for Jane's hand. He said "I am glad you have come to your senses Mr. Bingley. I was afraid that if you waited any longer my Jane would wither away.""
Charles then paused and looking at him I could see he was imagining life without Jane and I knew exactly how he felt. He recovered shortly afterwards and I then asked rather haltingly of Miss Elizabeth's reaction.
"Strange that you should ask about Elizabeth'" said Charles.
"Why?"
"Well at the beginning it seemed as though she was very happy for us and would try to provide us with some minutes of privacy every day. But in the last few days, in fact, since your Aunt Catherine's visit she's been a bit low."
"I've heard of my Aunt's visit, what did she want of Miss Elizabeth?"
"I do not know, I did not see her and Jane says Lizzy refuses to talk about it. In fact Lizzy asked me on Tuesday whether I had heard anything from you and I told her that I hadn't so I could only assume you would be back by the end of the ten days as promised. She seemed strangely relieved to hear that."
Those few words gave me hope Reynie. Elizabeth probably thought I would be swayed by my Aunt's words and change my plans accordingly. There was no way Elizabeth could know that my Aunt's visit only strengthened my resolve in the matter.
Charles and I then parted company and it was arranged we would go calling on the Bennets in the morning. I had a rather sleepless night tossing and turning imagining the worst yet hoping for the best. As soon as the sun was up I arose and decided to go for a short ride hoping it would clear my mind. Unfortunately during my ride I saw Elizabeth from afar, she did not see or hear me and I returned to Netherfield even more unsettled."
I am afraid I stopped the Master at this point and said "You are very lucky to have Mr. Bingley as a friend. Not many people would have taken the blame for something they did not do and did not even wish for."
"Yes Reynie you are right, I am very lucky to have Charles as a friend and though I know now that Jane does indeed forgive me, I am still having trouble accepting Elizabeth's philosophy "Think only of the past as its remembrance gives you pleasure""
"I like that and she is right. The two people you injured the most by your interference forgive you and I have no doubt that their nature is such that in time they will forget about it. It is time you for you to forgive yourself. Do not forget that to a certain extent Mr. Bingley was wrong in trusting too much in your judgment and not trusting his own instincts. This has probably been a good lesson for both of you."
The Master listened carefully then got up and walked towards the lake. He returned a couple of minutes later and said "I am a very lucky man. I am surrounded by good and wise women who give me the best advice a man could ask for and all they ask in return is for me to respect and love them. Thank you Reynie for everything."
We were both silent for a few minutes, I was afraid that if I spoke I would start crying so I used that time to compose myself. The Master seemed aware of that and waited by patiently until I said "What happened next Sir?"
"After breakfast we left for the Bennets. I asked Charles on the way if he could arrange for me to have a private talk with Miss Elizabeth. My excuse was that I wished to apologise for my Aunt's behavior. He said he would do his best.
We arrived at the Bennets just as they were finishing breakfast. I received a very cold welcome from Mrs. Bennet, Mr. Bennet seemed amused to see me and kept looking at Elizabeth for some reason, Jane as ever was gentle, courteous and welcoming, Mary and Kitty barely looked my way and Elizabeth seemed to be on edge. Bingley suggested that we all go out for a walk Mrs. Bennet agreed but said that she was not up to walking and Mary said she had no time so at the end there were just five of us: Charles, Jane, Elizabeth, Kitty and I.
Charles and Jane soon lagged behind and the three of us were silent. Kitty was probably afraid of me, I was plucking up my courage and Elizabeth was probably dreading the moment when we would be left alone. As we neared a lane Kitty said she was going to call on Maria Lucas, Mrs. Collins sister, and left us. Before I could say anything Elizabeth said,
"Mr. Darcy, I am a very selfish creature; and, for the sake of giving relief to my own feelings, care not how much I may be wounding yours. I can no longer help thanking you for your unexampled kindness to my poor sister. Ever since I have known it, I have been most anxious to acknowledge to you how gratefully I feel it. Were it known to the rest of my family, I should not have merely my own gratitude to express."
As you can imagine, Reynie, I was very surprised to hear Elizabeth's words. At first I could not imagine who told her and then I realized it must have been her aunt. I expressed my sorrow that she had been informed of it and of the uneasiness it had caused her.
Elizabeth then continued "You must not blame my aunt. Lydia's thoughtlessness first betrayed to me that you had been concerned in the matter; and, of course, I could not rest till I knew the particulars. Let me thank you again and again, in the name of all my family, for that generous compassion which induced you to take so much trouble, and bear so much mortifications, for the sake of discovering them."
I then told Elizabeth that the only reason I went after Wickham and Lydia was for her peace of mind. The wish to give her happiness added force to other inducements which led me on, yet her family owes me nothing. Though I respect her family I thought only of her. I fear I rather embarrassed her with those words. As she said nothing I felt I could keep silent no longer and told her that my affections and wishes were unchanged and there was nothing I wished more than to spend the rest of my life with her.
Elizabeth spoke hesitatingly yet gave me to understand that her feelings towards me had completely changed since Rosings and that she received my present assurances with gratitude and pleasure. Reynie you cannot imagine how happy I felt at that moment like a little boy who reached out for the moon and was able to catch it. I am afraid I then became as silly as a school boy in love and told her how much I loved her and how important she was to me and what a different person I was, a better one, because of her.
We walked for many hours that day talking of everything and of nothing. I told her of Aunt Catherine's visit to London and she told me how worried she had been I would not return because of it. I asked her to forgive me for writing the letter, told her a little of what I suffered after Rosings, my watching the Gardiners home their last day in London, how happy Georgiana and I were to see her in Pemberley and how sad Georgiana was that the visit was cut short. She told me how much the letter affected her, how surprised she was to be welcomed so warmly to Pemberley and how delighted she was to meet Georgiana. In this manner we spent most of the day away until we realized we should probably head back to Longbourn. On our way back we discussed Charles and Jane's happiness, which was nothing compared to ours, and I told her that Charles had forgiven me for interfering in his affairs. We decided we would only tell Charles and Jane for the moment.
That evening as we were sitting in the Netherfield library drinking a night cap I told Charles everything. I've never seen Charles struck dumb, he was silent for ten minutes and then he said "that explains many things that I could never understand."
"Like what?"
"On the one hand you derided the family, their connections yet on the other hand you could not resist debating with her. You, yourself, one evening in Netherfield in response to a statement I made about "if they had uncles enough to fill all Cheapside it would not make them one jot less disagreeable" said "but it must materially lessen their chance of marrying men of any consideration in the world." You were as unhappy as I was in Pemberley, in fact the only time I saw you smile was during those few days with Elizabeth. I was also surprised that not only did you not try to dissuade me from returning to Netherfield now, you even agreed to come with me. All this now makes perfect sense."
"I hope you do not mind that we will now be brothers as well as friends?"
"Mind not at all I am delighted. Caroline's wishes came true after all, yet not quite as she expected."
We both laughed and drank to each other's happiness and health and to our ladies. I fear we went to bed somewhat drunk, whether it was the wine or happiness I do not know but we both slept very well that night. The next morning while we were having breakfast I asked Charles about Mr. Bennet. I assumed his feelings towards me were not as warm as towards Charles and I was unsure of how to approach him. Charles said it would probably be difficult as Elizabeth was his favourite, and it was well known I had insulted Elizabeth in the past. Charles was persuaded that Mr. Bennet would not object in the end though he may put me through the mill before that. I could only hope that Elizabeth would be able to persuade her father if I could not.
When we arrived at the Bennets it was obvious Jane knew about our engagement and was very happy about it. Mrs. Bennet seemed eager to get rid of us so proposed we walk towards Oakham Mount. Kitty did not wish to go so the four of us set off. We had a lovely morning together and separately; and it was decided I would ask Mr. Bennet's permission that evening."
The Master paused for a few minutes and then turned to me and said "Now I know what it means "awaiting your sentence". Those few minutes in Mr. Bennet's room between my application for Elizabeth's hand and his consent were some of the longest minutes of my life."
"Did you really think he would refuse you Sir? I am sure that he never expected such men as Mr. Bingley and yourself for his daughters."
"No he didn't, but while Charles showed his admiration to Jane from the very beginning, I did quite the opposite towards Elizabeth. For Mr. Bennet Charles leaving Jane was not seen as dreadful as me insulting Elizabeth. He could explain Charles's behavior as that of a young puppy that was insecure yet my behavior was rude, demeaning and disgusting."
"I understand now why you dreaded the interview with Mr. Bennet. You do not have to tell me about it if it is too painful."
"No Reynie, I want you to know just how despicable I was in those first few months in Hertfordshire and why Elizabeth was correct in rejecting me the first time."
The Master gathered his thoughts and continued with the story, "That evening after supper I followed Mr. Bennet to his library. He was rather surprised to see me and inquired how he may be of assistance. I think he thought I wanted one of the books from the library. I summoned my courage and said,
"Mr. Bennet I have a very particular request from you. I wish to marry Elizabeth and I would like your permission."
I think this was one of the first times Mr. Bennet was stuck for words. He recovered fairly quickly and said " you want my Lizzy's hand in marriage?"
"Yes Sir. Miss Elizabeth and I have discussed it and she agreed."
"I thought you did not think her "handsome enough" Mr. Darcy."
"I apologise Mr. Bennet that remark was uncalled for and I have regretted it immensely ever since."
"I did not know you and Lizzy were so well acquainted Mr. Darcy. The last time I saw the two of you together was at the Netherfield ball almost a year ago."
I hesitated wondering whether I should tell him we had met elsewhere, as it was obvious that Elizabeth had not told him of our other meetings. I decided to mention Rosings only and told him we had met during her visit to Kent.
"Mr. Darcy I do not usually give my daughters away easily. Jane obviously loves Bingley and he admires her so it was most sensible to agree to their engagement but I fear you will have to work harder to prove you are worthy of Lizzy. I will not refuse your suit it would be foolish to do so especially as you have told me that Lizzy agrees. But I would like to speak with Lizzy first before you make any announcements' and if I suspect Elizabeth has any misgivings I shall withdraw my consent."
"I understand Sir. I am sure I am not worthy of Miss Elizabeth but I know that with her by my side I shall endeavor to do and be the best that I can."
"Very well Mr. Darcy and when you return to the lounge please send Elizabeth to me."
I understood that to be my dismissal and left the room. I went to the lounge and whispered to Elizabeth that her father wished to speak to her. After she had left I tried to settle down but I could find nothing of interest, all I wanted to know was how Elizabeth would be able to convince her father that we should marry. About an hour later Elizabeth returned to the room and coming over to me whispered "All is well". I was so relieved I believe I would have kissed her then and there if we had been alone in the room.
That evening I told Charles of my interview with Mr. Bennet. Charles thought it was funny that I was the one who was reluctantly accepted to the family while he had no problems at all. I knew that this was my punishment and though I deserved it, it was not a pleasant feeling at all. I wondered what Mrs. Bennet's reaction would be and hoped it would not be too effusive. Luckily it would seem Mrs. Bennet was in awe of me and her greetings the following day were, though in form, not too embarrassing. Mr. Bennet and I played backgammon a couple of nights and had some interesting conversations about politics, duties and responsibilities of a landlord, oversea affairs and even literature. Mr. Bennet is a very well read person and has a firm opinion about many things. Getting to know him better made me understand Elizabeth more.
On my last evening before I left for Pemberley he asked me to accompany him to his library. He then said to me "Mr. Darcy we need to discuss some monetary business."
I thought he meant Elizabeth's dowry and settlement so I said "Sir I understand Elizabeth will have a very small settlement but that is of no consequences to me. I would marry her even if she had nothing."
He smiled and said "I wasn't talking of that and I wasn't worried about Lizzy's financial situation after her marriage. I was referring to Lydia and Wickham."
I tried to make myself ignorant "Lydia and Wickham Sir?"
"Mr. Darcy my daughter has told me all that you did for them, so please do not feign ignorance. I wish to know how much I owe you."
I said nothing for a few minutes trying to gather my thoughts and debating how much to tell Mr. Bennet. I had no doubt I could trust him implicitly but I was ashamed of revealing how Wickham had hoodwinked my sister, but then I remembered he had done the same to Mr. Bennet with Lydia. I told Mr. Bennet of all my dealings throughout the years with Wickham and of my reaction when I saw him in Hertfordshire. I told him I tried to warn Elizabeth during the Netherfield ball but under the circumstances I was not believed, which was more my fault that anyone else's.
Mr. Bennet listened carefully and said "you still have not told me how much I owe you. After listening of all of your dealings with him I am beginning to suspect that the sum is greater than I expected."
"Mr. Bennet you owe me nothing. I have done this and would have done more for Elizabeth's sake. I did not expect Elizabeth to hear about it and I would never have used it to change Elizabeth's opinion of me. I would have feared that she would have married me out of gratitude and not affection and I love her too dearly to have her marry me for that reason. Please accept that whatever money I had to put out to resolve Wickham and Lydia's affair was money well spent from my point of view as it settled the minds of the two dearest women in the world for me: your daughter Elizabeth and my sister Georgiana."
"I understand Mr. Darcy I don't accept it, but I realize there is no point debating the issue any further. Please accept my sincere gratitude for all that you have done in that affair and maybe someday I'll learn the whole truth. I told you at the beginning of the week I was somewhat reluctant to accept you as my son-in-law. I can only say now I was wrong and that Elizabeth does indeed deserve you and you have my warm regards and blessings."
"Mr. Bennet thank you for your kind words and for your daughter Elizabeth who has wrought such changes in me that I will forever be in her debt."
"Very well Mr. Darcy you may now go and enjoy her smiles."
I left the room feeling as though a load has been lifted from me. The business and secrecy concerning Wickham had lain heavily on my heart and I was glad that Mr. Bennet knew of it. I did not want our relationship to start off with the wrong foot. The next morning I left for Pemberley."
"Did you tell Miss Elizabeth of your talk with her father Sir?"
"Yes I did Reynie and she told me he had guessed what my answer would be, but he had to offer to pay for his own peace of mind. After all Lydia was his daughter and she was not entirely blameless."
"What are your plans for the next few weeks Sir?"
"Practical as ever Reynie, I shall return to Hertfordshire today and from there we will be leaving shortly to London for a few days. While we are in London Charles and I will get a special license and it will be a double wedding on the 20th of November in Longbourn."
"When does Georgiana join you?"
"I am hoping the Colonel can get away for a few days and will come and accompany her to London and from there to Netherfield."
"If the Colonel cannot get away let me know and I will arrange that William or John will accompany her."
"Thank you Reynie I shall let you know as soon as I know. Come let us walk back to the house, I must leave shortly and you wanted to write Elizabeth a short note."
We walked back to the house, each one of us wrapped in his thoughts. At the entrance we parted I went to my room and he went to his study. When I reached my room John was waiting for me. He inquired if all was well and I told him I would tell him everything later but now I had to write a note to the new Mistress. He left me in peace and I sat down to compose my first letter to Miss Elizabeth Bennet.
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I thought it would be one of the easiest things to do writing to the future Mistress but as I sat there with pen and paper I found myself wondering if she would not think it impertinent of me to write to her. Maybe I should let Georgiana make all the inquiries and then act out the instructions or preferences of Miss Bennet without question. I sat at my table for about ten minutes doing nothing until John came over and tapped me on my shoulder.
"Sarah I thought you were supposed to be writing a letter to someone?"
"Oh John what if she thought it was not my place to do so. I would not like to start off my relationship with Miss Bennet with the wrong foot."
"What does the Master say?"
"He says I should write as Georgie may get so carried away in her excitement that she will forget to make the right inquiries."
"Do you trust the Master's judgment Sarah?"
"You know I do John."
"Then write the letter, I am sure Miss Bennet will not mind answering the same questions twice and I have no doubt you will receive full answers to all your questions."
I thanked John and looked once again at the blank sheet of paper. I picked up my pen and began-
Pemberley,
26th Oct 1812.
Dear Miss Bennet,
Thank you for your warm letter and the pleasure was all mine last summer. I hope you will not find Pemberley wanting even after you have lived here for a few years. I am hoping though that if you do see something that needs improvement or change you will let Mr. Darcy or I know. I fear we have both lived in Pemberley for too long to notice any of its faults. Fresh eyes will be very welcome.
I have asked Miss Darcy to ask you a number of questions so forgive my impertinence if I repeat them. I fear Miss Georgiana may get so carried away in her enthusiasm she will forget to make the proper inquiries and I shall have to trouble you or Mr. Darcy in the last few days before the wedding unnecessarily.
My first concern is a maid for you. Will you be bringing a maid with you or would you like me to make some inquiries here in the area? Miss Georgiana is very pleased with her maid, Bea, the innkeeper's daughter from Lambton, whom you recommended to her during the summer. If you wish I can find a number of suitable girls and you can decide when you arrive whom you prefer.
My second concern is not actually mine but Tom's. He is the gardener in Pemberley and wishes to know what your favourite flower or plant is.
My third inquiry is whether you prefer silk or woolen linen. We have both in Pemberley and I know that not everyone can sleep comfortably on both. Do not worry about Mr. Darcy's preference as he is rather indifferent to what he sleeps on as long as the mattress is comfortable.
The last matter is the most difficult for me to write about. I think I showed you on the tour Mrs. Darcy's room, where she used to write her letters. Would you like me to make up that room for you as a lounge or sanctum? Miss Georgiana has her own room and the room holds no sentiment for her as she was a baby when Mrs. Darcy died. Mr. Darcy rarely enters the room due to the memories it holds. I believe that with you in that room new and happy memories will form and the room can become once again what it was in Mrs. Darcy's time- the centre or heart of Pemberley. If you think it may be too painful for Mr. Darcy, let me know and I shall prepare another room for you.
I hope you do not think me presumptuous and believe me when I say that all of us in Pemberley are very happy for both of you.
Yours sincerely,
Sarah Reynolds.
I showed John the letter and then took it to the Master. I knocked on the study door and was bid to enter. The Master was looking through some papers when I walked in, he asked me to sit down and said he'd be with me directly. As I sat down I wondered whether Mrs. Darcy would be allowed into this room and what would she think of it.
The room was rather large, 576 square feet; it faced the front gardens of Pemberley. The room had a large desk and library. The colours were in shades of brown and black. There was a large portrait of the Master's father on the wall, and above the fireplace were small knick-knacks the Master and Miss Georgiana had bought over the years. It was very easy to spot who had bought what. Whatever Miss Georgiana bought had a bright colour- red, blue azure, yellow while the Master's were darker. I suspected the Master would not be able to keep Miss Elizabeth from the study and hoped she would make it livelier. While I was contemplating the possible changes, the Master finished his business and came to sit by me.
"What are you thinking of Reynie?"
"That this room needs a woman's touch."
"And I suppose you already have some ideas in your head?"
"Yes I do, but they will keep until the Mistress arrives."
"Have you brought me your note?"
"Yes Sir."
"Good. I shall be leaving shortly. I have written a note to Mrs. Watkins asking her to prepare the house for us for next week and I have just heard from the Colonel, he'll be here on Thursday and will escort Georgie to London next week."
"I am glad to hear it, Georgie will be happy to have his support in London."
"We will be leaving Hertfordshire on Monday and I suggest Georgie and the Colonel leave Pemberley then as well. I've written to Mrs. Watkins that I'll be having a dinner party for twelve on Friday night."
"Twelve, Sir?"
"As well as my aunt and uncle I intend to invite the Gardiners and the Colonel's brother and his fiancée."
"The Colonel's brother, Sir? I thought you weren't on speaking terms since Cambridge."
"We haven't but I've decided to start adopting some of Elizabeth's views and let bygones be bygones. He doesn't have to come though I am counting on his curiosity and I believe that for Georgie's sake it will be better to bury our differences. She'll be coming out in a couple of years and she will need all the support she can get."
"Very well Sir, I hope all goes well. Have a safe trip and please give my regards to Mrs. Gardiner and tell her I hope to see her often in Pemberley."
I left the study and returned to my room to discover John had fallen asleep. I let him sleep and ordered a light lunch for us. When it arrived I woke him up and then over supper related to him everything the Master had told me. John supported the Master's idea of inviting the Colonel's brother and said he wished he could be a fly on the wall just for that night. I knew exactly what he meant. Shortly after lunch John left me and returned to the farm and I went about my housekeeping business.
The next few days passed quietly, we continued the preparations for the new Mistress, I prepared the Colonel's favourite room and Cook prepared his favourite dishes. The Colonel arrived on Thursday afternoon and I was glad to see how relieved Georgie was to see him. On Saturday morning as I was having my morning tea there was a knock on the door outside was the Colonel. He apologized and asked if we could speak for a few minutes I asked if he preferred to talk inside or outside and he suggested we meet by the lake in five minutes, I agreed. As I walked down to the lake I wondered what the Colonel wished to talk about that could not be said in the house. I hoped he was not the bearer of bad news. We met by the bench on the lake and the Colonel began-
"Don't worry Reynie there is nothing wrong I just want some advice."
I relaxed and said- "Advice from me? How can I help you?"
"As you know Darcy is organizing a dinner party on Friday for the family to meet Elizabeth. I have managed to persuade my parents to come. It wasn't easy but my father's curiosity overcame any misgivings on the subject. My mother is still not happy with it but I am sure once she meets Elizabeth and sees how happy Darcy is she will approve of the match."
"Then what is the problem Sir?"
"My brother,"
"I see."
I remembered the Colonel's elder brother, Alexander, as a morose child. He never played with the boys when the family came to visit in Pemberley. He often belittled Pemberley in front of the young master and called him on more than one occasion plebian. Looking back over the years I assume he was jealous but at the time the young master took it very hard. At university they had a falling out and haven't spoken since.
"Alex will not come to the dinner party until Darcy apologizes for whatever happened at Cambridge."
"As I don't know the full details of what happened I cannot say who was to blame and thus who should apologize."
"The full details don't really matter anymore. The only thing I can say is that it is my brother who should be apologizing and not Darcy."
"I see, that does raise some difficulty. Have you tried talking to your brother about it?"
"Yes he refuses to apologize."
"Let me think about it Sir. I am not sure I'll be able to find a solution but I shall try. Have you spoken to Georgiana about it?"
"No I didn't want to upset her."
"I understand. I shall try and give you an answer by this evening."
"Thank you Reynie, my mother said I could depend on you."
I blushed remembering the last time Her Ladyship asked for my assistance and the consequences of that piece of advice. I parted from the Colonel and made my way back towards the house. On the way I met Georgie who told me she had talked with Bea about possible candidates for maids for Elizabeth and Bea had some ideas. I promised Georgie I would speak to Bea about it as soon as I knew what Miss Bennet wanted. While we were talking Georgie suddenly said
"Reynie do you remember a girl I met at school called Elizabeth Garvey. I received a letter from her this morning telling me she was engaged to my cousin Alexander."
"Congratulations. I remember Elizabeth from our visits to the school I liked her very much, she was always cheerful, funny, loyal and loving. Your cousin has done very well. I shall try and remember to write to Anne about it."
"I miss Anne; I wonder how she is doing?"
"I miss her too, we will probably hear from her only around Christmas. I hope all is well with her and that the trip will be uneventful."
"I shall keep praying for her safety until we hear from her."
I embraced my little darling and kissed her before sending her on her way. As I continued my walk back to the house I wondered how my Anne was doing and whether I would ever see her again. I knew the ship was due to arrive in New York around mid- November, and that letters took almost a month to cross the ocean so it would be a long time before I heard from her. I missed her very much but I also knew that this was probably the best thing for her. I rallied and returned to the house wondering if I could use Georgie's information in any way.
When I returned to my room I wrote John a note and asked if he could come up to the house during the afternoon. He wrote back saying he would join me for afternoon tea. I then went about my business knowing that with John's help I may be able to help the Colonel after all.
John and I sat down for afternoon tea and I repeated to him my conversations with the Colonel and Georgie. John sat quietly for a few minutes and then said-
"I remember the Colonel's brother; he was always following the young master and the Colonel. It seemed on the one hand as though he wanted to join them and on the other as though he wished to distance himself away from them. If what you say is true then it seems he is engaged to a young woman who is very different to him. Maybe you can get him to come through his fiancée."
"I was thinking the same thing but how can we do it and yet have everyone save face?"
"I think you should talk to Georgiana and ask her to invite her friend to the dinner party next week. Miss Garvey may have some influence on the Colonel's brother to do things he does not desire or wish to in the same way Miss Bennet has influenced the Master."
"You mean he might be prepared to do things for his fiancée he would not do for others?"
"That is exactly what I mean. Tell the Colonel not to say anything to his brother and let Miss Garvey do the work for you. I suspect the Colonel's brother will do much to please his fiancée."
"Very well I shall speak to both of them today. Should I say anything to the Master?"
"No don't say a word. The Master and the Colonel's brother haven't spoken in years any communication between them is through the Colonel so let us wait and see what happens."
"Thank you John for helping me. I shall just write a short note to the Colonel and Georgiana that I shall speak to them both after dinner."
I sent off the two notes with one of the footmen and we then sat down to have tea together. Shortly afterwards Georgie sent back a reply that they would be in the music room after dinner.
After dinner I made my way towards the music room. When I arrived I found Georgie playing the piano and the Colonel was reading some papers. I apologized for interrupting them but the Colonel swept my apologies aside asking me-
"Have you thought of something Reynie?"
"Yes I have though I must admit I consulted with John too."
"That's understandable," said the Colonel, "I've often consulted John too and his advice is usually excellent. So what have you come up with?"
"It's actually thanks to Georgiana we came up with an idea. Georgiana have you informed the Colonel about Miss Garvey?"
Georgiana admitted she had not as she did not think the Colonel would be interested in any of her old school friends even if she was his brother's fiancée.
"Georgie are you telling me you know Alexander's fiancée?
"Yes I do, we went to school together and have kept up a correspondence since. We have also met a couple of times in London."
I could see the Colonel's military mind was beginning to think of all the possibilities, strategies that may make very good use of that information in helping us resolve his problem. Georgie and I were quiet for a few minutes as the Colonel paced up and down the music room thinking. After a few minutes he sat down and said-
"Let's hear your advice Reynie and maybe I can improve on it?"
"John and I thought that maybe Georgiana could write to her friend and mention that her fiancé is her cousin and also mention the dinner party next week saying that she knows that your brother was invited with his fiancée and that she hopes very much to see her at the dinner party."
"What about my brother?" asked the Colonel.
"Say nothing to him, let Miss Garvey do the work for you. They are still at that stage of the engagement that he will wish to make a good impression, so he may submit more willingly to his fiancée's requests than yours. This way he can always say to himself he came because of Miss Garvey."
The Colonel thought about our idea for a few minutes and then suggested that Georgiana also drop a note to his brother congratulating him on his engagement to a dear friend of hers and that she hopes to see them both at the dinner party on Friday. His brother had always been fond of Georgie and he would find it difficult to refuse both Miss Garvey and Georgiana.
Georgiana agreed immediately and we arranged that she would write the letters on Sunday and I shall send them express on Monday so that the letters will arrive in London before they do. The Colonel thanked me saying-
"I knew you would be able to help us Reynie. Thank you and thank John in my name."
As I walked out of the music room I wondered how many more times would my advice be called upon. I suspected Miss Elizabeth would soon be taking over this role. My short experience with her recommendations so far suggested a young lady with a great deal of common sense, something that was sorely missing in this house. Yet in spite of that I was not worried, Miss Elizabeth, I was sure, would not consider it below her dignity to discuss things with the housekeeper, especially someone who has been in this household for as long as I have.
Sunday passed quietly and on Monday morning I saw Georgiana and the Colonel off. Georgiana promised to write as soon as she'd heard from Miss Garvey. I went about my business and around noon Harry came to me with a letter. I hoped for a minute it may be a letter from Anne but then realized she could not have arrived in New York yet. Looking at the letter I recognised Miss Elizabeth's handwriting. I thanked Harry and took the letter to my room.
Longbourn,
31st Oct 1812.
Dear Mrs Reynolds,
Thank you for your letter. You were right Georgiana only remembered to ask about the maid. She did mention in her letter that you wanted to know other things as well but admitted she forgot what they were. After receiving your letter I wrote to Georgiana telling her not to worry her head about it, saying I had discussed a number of things with her brother and anything else can wait until I arrive in Pemberley.
I do not have a personal maid and would be very grateful if you could make some enquiries in Lambton or in the area about young girls seeking employment. It would be preferable if it was someone who could read and write. Until we find the right person I will be very happy to use any one of the Pemberley maids. I leave the choice up to you.
As to the Pemberley gardens, please tell Tom the gardener not to worry. I suspect that even if my favourite flower does not grow in Pemberley I will find other wondrous flowers, trees, bushes in and around Pemberley that will become new favourites. If Tom insists on knowing my favourite flower is the snowdrop.
You asked about linen, though we are not very well off my mother has always insisted we sleep on silk linen, she considers them more high class. Personally I find it cold in winter to sleep on silk linen and prefer woollen linen for the winter. As Derbyshire is colder during the winter than Hertfordshire I suggest we compromise- silk for summer and woollen for winter, I hope that is acceptable.
Concerning Mrs Darcy room I would rather wait until I am at Pemberley to decide on the matter. I do not know what Mr Darcy's feelings are on the subject and it would be easier to discern them when we are at Pemberley. I thought the room was lovely and would not mind spending time in it, but let us wait with that for the moment.
I am very grateful for all your concern and I am sure that after I arrive in Pemberley I am going to need all the help I can get in learning how to run such a large house and estate. I know from something Mr Darcy said you have weekly meetings when he is in Pemberley to discuss anything and everything about the house and other things. I hope you will continue these meetings as I know Mr Darcy is very appreciative of all the advice you have given him over the years and I hope we may establish a similar daily routine between us.
I look forward to seeing Pemberley again soon this time as its mistress, something I never thought would happen. Once again thank you for everything you have done for Mr Darcy, Georgiana and Pemberley over the years.
Yours sincerely,
Elizabeth Bennet.
I read the letter twice and two things struck me immediately her concern for Georgiana, Mr Darcy and the gardener and her honesty. As I read it for the third time I knew that Pemberley was very lucky in getting such a Mistress and that the Master could not have made a better choice. I put the letter away and went out to tell Tom what Miss Elizabeth had said about the Pemberley gardens. On the way out I met Emily who was returning a book to the library, I told her of Miss Elizabeth's request for a maid she said she would make some enquiries and get back to me. We also agreed to discuss it with Bea when she returned from London next week with Georgie.
The next few days passed quickly. The wedding was two weeks away and I wanted to have everything ready in time. I was busy in the linen room on Thursday afternoon when Harry came to give me a letter marked from London. The handwriting on the letter was the Master's though I suspected that there was more than one letter in the package as it seemed rather thicker than usual. I thanked Harry and put the letter in my pocket. When I returned to my room I made myself a cup of tea and opened the letter and out fell four notes- from the Master, Georgiana, Bea and Mrs Watkins.
The Master wrote to tell me all was well and that he and Georgiana would be leaving London to Netherfield on Tuesday. He and Miss Elizabeth will be arriving in Pemberley the following Saturday, and Georgiana will arrive a few days later with the Colonel.
Bea wrote to tell me she had heard from Emily. Emily had written to her asking if she knew anyone who may be suitable for Miss Elizabeth. Bea had given her the names of some young women she thought may be suitable for and Emily would make further inquiries and report to me.
Mrs. Watkins letter was to inform me of her delight in the Master's choice. She reminded me of my promise to tell her everything one day. She was also delighted with Miss Elizabeth's sister Miss Bennet and thought she was very suitable for Mr. Bingley. Mrs. Watkins also said both the Master and Mr. Bingley seemed full of joy and happiness. I was glad Martha approved of the Master's choice as they would be spending a few months a year there and it was important that there would be as little friction as possible between the new mistress and old housekeeper.
The last letter was the thickest, when Georgie wanted to she could write very long letters. The letter began with raptures over her new sister and how delightful Miss Elizabeth's sister, Jane, was. She described her gentleness, her good sense, her beauty and her disposition. Georgiana was accompanying the brides- to- be most days and in the evenings they had lovely musical interludes. She had also accompanied her brother and Mr. Bingley to dinner one evening to the Gardiners who were as delightful as they were in the summer. In short it seemed Georgiana was very pleased with her brother's choice, but my curiosity was unsatisfied. I wanted to know what happened between Georgie and Miss Garvey.
Georgiana then went on to tell me that she would be accompanying her brother to Netherfield and after the wedding she will return to London with the Colonel and Mrs. Annesley will meet them at Grosvenor Square and there they will remain together for a few days before returning to Pemberley to allow the newlyweds a few days alone. By now I was convinced our stratagem had failed and that the Colonel's brother would not be coming to the dinner party.
Towards the end of the letter Georgiana wrote the following:
"You must be wondering what happened with Miss Garvey. The day after we arrived in London I went calling on her to congratulate her in person and who do I meet there but my cousin, Alexander. He greeted me very warmly and stayed with us for a short while. When it was time for him to leave he said to "I hope to see you again before you leave London," he bowed and walked out. I looked at Elizabeth and asked her what he meant by that statement. Elizabeth smiled and said "it means, if all is well, we will be joining you for dinner on Friday night." I was very pleased yet curious as to how Elizabeth had accomplished this feat. I knew I could not tell her that her fiancé and my brother hadn't spoken in almost ten years as she then may suspect the truth, so I went about it in a roundabout way.
Reynie you would have been very pleased with me. It would seem that things did happen as we envisioned, Elizabeth told him she very much wanted to see me and my cousin did not want to disappoint her. He also did not wish to inform her that he was on unspeaking terms with some of his family as it would make him seem less agreeable. She did admit she had to work on him and that it was not easy but she claimed he told her the reason was a prior engagement he had for Friday night that he was unwilling to break off. Elizabeth said that she thought family came before everything else and that she was sure that if he explained the situation the other side would agree to postpone the meeting. After a couple of days he submitted to her will and agreed to accompany her to the dinner.
The only other person I have told is the Colonel and we have decided to say nothing to my brother or his parents. Some things are better left unsaid and buried. So Reynie you may be pleased to know that once again your advice was sound and we are both very grateful you were there to help us. Please thank John for his unshakeable support.
Affectionately,
Georgiana."
I had to smile at Georgie's letter. I could imagine her questioning Miss Garvey in a circuitous manner and getting all the answers she wanted. Georgiana had learnt over the years how to get information out of her brother. Mr. Darcy would rarely tell Georgiana anything over the years as she was always "too young" but Georgie had found other ways of getting the information out of him and now she had used it on her friend. I only hoped that even if her friend did realise what Georgie was up to she would not hold it against her.
The house was almost ready to receive its new Mistress, there were a few small things to check up on but the expectation was in the air already. I went about my tasks knowing that the house would be in good hands and hoping I would be around to hear those tiny feet running around Pemberley.
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Everything was ready by Tuesday and now there was nothing to do but to wait for the arrival of the new Mistress. The entire household was eager to meet the new Mistress. The only person who seemed less than pleased was Cook. She was very short tempered with her staff and Michael reported to me that more than one member of the kitchen staff was found crying in the yard.
I debated what to do, though I am the housekeeper and we have biweekly meetings to discuss menus Cook has the final word in her domain and I have never interfered in the kitchen affairs. But with the arrival of the new Mistress I knew I had to find a way to calm matters and quickly before the Master arrived on Saturday.
Cook and I usually meet on a Wednesday morning to discuss the weekend menus and as Cook finds it very difficult to climb the stairs we usually hold the meetings in her room. When I arrived in the kitchen I found a very nervous Cook. I decided to ignore it until after we finished discussing the menus. When it was over I said to Cook-
"I've heard things have been quite hectic lately in the kitchen is there anything I can help you?"
Cook looked at me and said "How long have I been the Cook in Pemberley Mrs. Reynolds?" Cook was the only one in the entire household to call me so.
"I think it is over fifteen years, you arrived shortly after Mrs. Darcy passed away."
"That's right. And in all those years has anyone ever told me what to do in the kitchen?"
"Well there was that one time with Miss Bingley."
"Well Mr. Bingley soon set her right didn't he?"
"Yes he did." We looked at one another and began to laugh.
The incident had occurred about four years ago during a summer when Mr. Bingley came to stay with his sisters in Pemberley. One afternoon the young people decided they were going to have a picnic the following day. Miss Bingley, who wanted to show her abilities in running house, asked if she could be in charge of the picnic, Mr. Darcy agreed.
Miss Bingley then marched down to the kitchen and began to dictate to Cook the menu for the picnic. Cook did not want to cross any of the Master's guests and so she made a note of all the items Miss Bingley requested and though some of them were unusual fare for a picnic she said nothing. After Miss Bingley left the kitchen Cook delegated the work between her staff and the started to prepare Miss Bingley's order.
Half an hour later Miss Bingley sent a note down to the kitchen with new instructions for the picnic and half an hour later another note with more instructions. By this time Cook was furious and asked one of the maids to call me. As I arrived in the kitchen another note from Miss Bingley was brought down.
Cook then related the whole incident to me showing me all Miss Bingley's notes and requests saying-
"I thought the Master had more sense than that," referring to the rumour that the Master and Miss Bingley were engaged which was why she was given permission to organize the picnic. I tried to calm her down but when I saw it was not possible I said-
"Let me go and speak to the Master. In the meantime ignore all her instructions and prepare the usual picnic fare."
I went upstairs and found the master and Mr. Bingley in the study. I was unsure what to do, I did not wish to upset Mr. Bingley on the one hand yet on the other I knew he was the only one who would be able to restrain his sister. Mr. Darcy saw me and said-
"Yes Reynie what is it?"
"There's a spot of trouble in the kitchen Sir."
"Well I trust Cook will be able to solve it," said the Master.
"Well the problem is Cook."
"Cook, why what happened?"
I was unsure how to answer and looked at Mr. Bingley. Mr. Bingley caught my eye and said almost immediately-
"It's Caroline isn't it?"
"Yes Sir, I fear your sister has upset Cook very much."
"How many notes has she sent down to the kitchen already?"
"Three."
"And has she requested some stuffed mushrooms, strawberries and cream, Pemberley's special wines and so forth?"
"Yes Sir she has."
"Very well Mrs. Reynolds, please tell Cook to ignore my sister's requests and make her usual delicious picnic fare. I shall have a talk with my sister."
"What does this mean Charles?"
"It's very simple Fitzwilliam. Caroline wants to show you how capable she is of running a household. The only problem is that her method or attitude tends to upset the household more than anything else."
"But doesn't she run your home in London?"
"She thinks she does but I have an arrangement with my housekeeper that when her requests are unreasonable the housekeeper has the prerogative to overrule her. As it is Caroline never remembers by the following day what she requested, so as long as you compliment her for her efforts she thinks you are having whatever she ordered."
"So what have you done Reynie?"
"I have already told Cook to prepare the usual picnic fare and I shall now go down and tell her I have your permission."
"Mrs. Reynolds may I accompany you to the kitchen to apologize to Cook?"
"If you think it will help, you may."
Mr. Bingley did indeed come down to the kitchen and flattered Cook so much about her cooking she was ready to forgive his sister. The following afternoon I met the Master on his way down to dinner and he told me they complimented Miss Bingley for the picnic and she glowed as though she had prepared it all. When she suggested that she organize all their other picnics, the Master and Mr. Bingley said there was no need for that as it would spoil her holiday, now that Cook knew what she liked for her picnics she was sure to prepare the same every time. Miss Bingley believed them and that was the last time anyone interfered in Cook's domain.
Looking at Cook I realized she was worried about Miss Elizabeth's possible interference in her domain and one cannot dismiss a Mistress as one can a guest as one may lose one's position. I wondered if and how I could reassure her on the matter. I decided to say nothing for the moment and discuss it with John during my visit to the farm. I left Cook in her room promising to myself to continue the talk with her the next day.
When I arrived at the farm that afternoon Mary told me that John and James had gone to supervise the repair of a tenant's home nearby and that they hoped to be back in time for supper. I sat in the kitchen with Mary and told her of Cook's fears. Mary was quiet for a few minutes and then said-
"What do you know of Miss Bennet's upbringing?"
"Nothing really, I know her father is a gentleman and that he does not have very much money. I know her mother is a nervous type, eager to marry off her five daughters. But I do not know what kind of training Miss Elizabeth has received in running a house. Mr. Darcy once told me that Miss Elizabeth used to sneak to the kitchen to help their Cook without her mother's knowledge so I can only assume the mother taught them very little. I suspect that any training in how to run a home Miss Elizabeth and her sister received came from their aunt Mrs. Gardiner."
"Well Mary Gardiner was always a sensible woman so I am sure she taught them well."
"You are quite right Mary I forgot about Mrs. Gardiner. I must tell Cook tomorrow that she should not worry about it too much. I am sure any changes Miss Elizabeth decides to make will only be for the good of Pemberley."
"Tell Cook that Miss Elizabeth's aunt is Mary Gardiner nee Brent, as far as I can recall she was always a great favourite with Cook who has known her since she was a child."
I must have looked puzzled so Mary explained that before Cook came to work in Pemberley she used to work part of the time for Emily's father and even after she started working in Pemberley she used to send Emily's father a hamper twice a week until Mr. Darcy passed away. By then Emily was twelve and capable of looking after her father. As Mrs. Gardiner was Emily's second cousin and spent quite some time in Lambton, Cook had known her and was very fond of her. I promised Mary I would mention the connection to Cook and hoped it would alleviate her fears.
After supper with James and John, John walked me back to the house. On the way we discussed William and Emily's approaching nuptials and wondering when would be the earliest we will hear from Anne. John asked if all was ready for the Master and Mistress, I told him of my conversations with Cook and Mary and he agreed with Mary's assessment. When we got to the house we parted company and I went towards my room. On the way I met Harry who presented me with a letter. The handwriting was unfamiliar and there was no return address so one can imagine my concern as I walked towards my room. When I reached my room I opened the letter and looked at the signature- Alice Hill, the name was unfamiliar but the letter was sent from Longbourn which piqued my curiosity. I made myself a cup of tea and sat down to read the letter.
Longbourn,
15th November 1812.
Dear Mrs. Reynolds,
My name is Alice Hill and I am the housekeeper at Longbourn. I have heard Mr. Darcy and Miss Elizabeth speak very warmly about you so I hope you do not think me presumptuous in writing to you. I know Miss Elizabeth's background is very different to Mr. Darcy's and I thought that if I told you a few things it would make the transition easier for her.
I have been the housekeeper at Longbourn for twenty seven years. About two years after I became the housekeeper Mr. Bennet married Miss Gardiner, whose youth and beauty gave an appearance of good humour. Yet very quickly it became apparent that she had a very weak understanding and had a narrow mind. Any hope of a good and beneficial marriage dissipated. Mr. Bennet, not one to seek comfort for the disappointment he brought on himself, withdraw into his own world seeking pleasure in things he enjoyed such as reading, countryside, philosophy and I fear also making fun of his neighbours and sometimes family.
Mr. and Mrs. Bennet had five daughters Jane, Elizabeth, Mary, Catherine and Lydia. The eldest two are lovely, intelligent, graceful ladies. Mary is very learned but rather shy and clumsy at times. Catherine or Kitty and Lydia are rather spoilt, too outgoing, silly and irresponsible. As you can imagine the eldest two are Mr. Bennet's favourites especially Miss Elizabeth while the youngest two are Mrs. Bennet's favourites especially Lydia. As there is no son there is no one to cut off the entail, in fact the house is entailed to a cousin of Mr. Bennet, a Mr. Collins who resides in Kent. Mrs. Bennet has no sense of economy and Mr. Bennet likes his independence so their income is relatively small. They have a very small household- a housekeeper, a cook, a maid and a boy for the stable.
About ten years ago Mrs. Bennet's brother, Mr. Gardiner, married a bright, sensible, responsible young lady from Derbyshire, Miss Brent. Mr. Gardiner, unlike his sister, is a sensible, intelligent man and the two eldest girls spent quite a lot of time with Mr. Gardiner and his wife learning from them and helping them as their own family grew. Mr. Gardiner and especially Mrs. Gardiner are great favourites of Miss Jane and Elizabeth. The younger girls unfortunately were not allowed to spend so much time with their aunt and uncle, an oversight I believe Mr. Bennet regrets today.
Mrs. Bennet is a woman with little understanding, fits of nervousness and temper, often discontented, little comprehension of how Mr. Bennet's mind works. Her biggest worry is to marry off five daughters with little dowry, possibly to wealthy men and her comforts in life are visiting neighbours and friends and news. Miss Jane, with her calm and collected presence, is a great comfort to her mother when she is unwell, which is quite often. Miss Elizabeth's presence is of great import to her father who misses her greatly when she is away.
The girls did not have any governesses or companions as they were growing up as Mr. Bennet could not afford it. Yet whoever wanted to learn, no matter what, playing the piano, drawing, singing, dancing, philosophy, mathematics, classics and even French could do so. The older girls took advantage of this, the younger ones less so and thus they are considered by their father "two of the silliest girls in the country".
I have over the years come to love the girls as though they were my own. I am very happy for both Miss Jane and Miss Elizabeth that they are marrying such sensible young men as they deserve nothing better. I know Mr. Bennet will miss Elizabeth greatly so do not be surprised if he comes to Pemberley to visit when he is least expected.
I have no doubt that Miss Elizabeth will be in good hands. I have seen the way Mr. Darcy looks at her, and the special relationship she has with Miss Darcy. I have heard of your special connection to the Darcys so I have no doubt of Miss Elizabeth's reception at Pemberley. I hope we shall get to meet one day.
Yours sincerely,
Alice Hill.
After reading the letter a couple of times I felt I understood Miss Elizabeth even more and realized the difficulties Mr. Darcy must have had in acknowledging to himself his feelings to Miss Elizabeth, whose family and situation in life was so different to his. Mr. Darcy's willingness to overcome all these trials showed just how important Elizabeth was to him and consequently to Pemberley as well. I was happy to know that this was the Mistress we were about to receive and knew it was the best thing that had happened to Pemberley since Georgiana was born.
On Thursday morning I went down to the kitchen to tell Cook of the things I had heard and learnt about Miss Elizabeth in the last twenty four hours. By the time I had left the kitchen Cook seemed much calmer and happier. I went to check once again the Master Bedroom, to ensure nothing was forgotten. I went to have a talk with Tom the gardener who informed me that the flower arrangements I requested will be delivered to the house on Saturday morning. I also spoke to Maria, one of the maids, asking her if she would be prepared to look after Miss Elizabeth until a more permanent arrangement will be made, she agreed. It seemed everything was ready and there was nothing for me to do except to sit and wait for the Master's return. I therefore decided to answer Mrs. Hill's letter.
Pemberley,
19th Nov 1812.
Dear Mrs. Hill,
Thank you for the letter you sent me. It has already alleviated some fears that have sprung up among some of the household. Mrs. Gardiner is well known to me, she spent many months here in the village near Pemberley when she was growing up. She is also the second cousin of a young lady who will soon be my daughter in law. Miss Elizabeth's connection to Mrs. Gardiner assures her a warm welcome here in the area even before her arrival.
I was very impressed with Miss Elizabeth when I met her during the summer while she was touring the area with Mr. and Mrs. Gardiner. I am also delighted that she will be the new Mistress of Pemberley. Reading your letter made me understand even better the background of the young couple's turbulent relationship and makes me appreciate Miss Elizabeth even more seeing how much she affected and changed Mr. Darcy for the better.
I thank you for the warning about Miss Elizabeth's father I shall try to always have a room ready for him. I have never met Miss Bennet but I have no doubt I shall soon meet her if the sisters are as close as you say. I do know she must be very special to have forgiven both Mr. Bingley and agree to marry him and Mr. Darcy for trying to separate them. I know Mr. Bingley was not himself this summer and I now understand it was due to a broken heart.
I and the entire household will do our best to make the transition easy to Miss Elizabeth and I have full confidence in her abilities and talents to learn the business of becoming Mistress of Pemberley. I also have no doubt Mr. Darcy and Miss Darcy will help her. I realize the possibility that we will ever meet is probably very slim, but G-d works in mysterious ways, so I shall hope for the best.
Yours sincerely,
Sarah Reynolds.
I asked Harry to send off the letter with the rest of the mail and went back to my room. I knew I would have to wait till next week, when Miss Georgiana returned to hear all the details about the wedding. I assumed Mr. Darcy and Miss Elizabeth would be too engrossed in themselves the first few days to pay any of us too much attention so my curiosity would have to be suspended for the present.
Friday passed quietly at Pemberley yet on Saturday morning you could feel the expectation in the air. Cook sent me a message asking when the young couple was due. I said around noon at the earliest. Tom sent the flower arrangements and I dispersed them in the different rooms. Mr. Darcy did not wish a large welcoming party just myself, Cook, Tom and Michael he claimed it was too overwhelming to meet or see everyone at once. I asked Michael to post one of the stable boys near the gate so that we would have notice of their arrival. At around one o'clock the carriage rolled into the entrance of Pemberley Park. I asked Harry to let Cook, Michael and Tom know and went outside to await the carriage. The others joined me within a few minutes. The excitement was palpable in the air.
When the carriage stopped Harry opened the door and out stepped Mr. and Mrs. Darcy. I must admit that though Mr. Darcy requested a small welcoming party, quite a number of the household members were hanging around under some pretence or another eager to have their first sight of the new Mistress. When they alighted from the carriage a wave of applause broke out. Mrs. Darcy looked around and blushingly acknowledged the welcome, Mr. Darcy at first was startled by the welcome but took his cue from the Mistress and acknowledged the welcome.
"Welcome to Pemberley Mrs. Darcy," I said as I stepped forward to greet her.
"Thank you Mrs. Reynolds for the very warm welcome I appreciate it very much," answered Mrs. Darcy.
I introduced the others to her and to each one she had a kind word to say. When it was over I escorted them into the house. Inside I presented Maria to the Mistress and the Master suggested they go to their room to freshen up from the way, and then asked if a spot of lunch could be brought to his study for them. I said that lunch would be waiting for them at two in the study. They went up to their bedroom and I went to tell Cook to have something sent to the Master's study.