Beginning, Section III, Section IV

Chapter 39 -- Jane and Bingley

Posted on July 16, 2008

Upon completion of breakfast Mr. Darcy went to oversee that Elizabeth's trunks were properly loaded on the carriage and Mr. Bingley asked for an audience with Mr. Bennet.

"Mr. Bennet sir, if you have a moment could I speak with you privately?"

"Yes Mr. Bingley, let us go to my library."

Both men went to the library and upon closing the door Mr. Bennet began.

"I believe I know why you are here this morning and unfortunately I have no further information for you. I do not know what man of yours was to assist Mr. Wickham."

"Thank you Mr. Bennet that is what I came to inquire. I am afraid I have troubled you for no reason sir."

"Tis' no trouble Mr. Bingley?"

"Mr. Bennet sir, before I return to my home this fine morning would you allow me an audience with Miss Jane Bennet?" Mr. Bingley broke into a huge grin.

"I will sir, if it is what you wish. Perhaps after your audience you would like to join me back here in the library for a drink sir?"

Mr. Bingley eagerly answered, "I would sir, thank you. I shall seek out Miss Jane even now, if you will excuse me." This was said as Mr. Bingley moved towards the library door.

"I will."

Mr. Bingley exited the library to find Mrs. Hill walking past the library towards the drawing room carrying a tray of tea.

Mrs. Hill stopped and curtsied to Mr. Bingley "May I help you sir?"

"Yes, I am looking for Miss Jane, do you know where I can find her?"

"Yes sir, if you will follow me sir, she is in the drawing room."

Mrs. Hill opened the door and entered with the tray of tea, Mr. Bingley right behind her.

"Mr. Bingley maam."

"Mr. Bingley, we are so glad that you have joined us, may we offer you some tea sir?"

"No thank you maam, I have just inquired and been granted by Mr. Bennet an audience with Miss Jane. If she is not needed I would request a short stroll in the gardens. I believe it is not too cold this morning if she has a worm wrap."

Jane had already stood to get her outer clothing as Mrs. Bennet continued, "You do honor us sir, Jane, do run and fetch your things. You do not want to keep Mr. Bingley waiting do you?"

Jane left the room with Bingley right behind her. Bingley stood waiting at the front door while Jane was assisted into her coat by Mrs. Hill.

The two left the house for the gardens and walked about a few minutes in silence until Mr. Bingley began.

"Miss Jane, are you warm enough?"

"Yes sir, I am, thank you for asking, and you, how are you sir?"

"Yes, yes I am quite fine."

"I hope you are happy for your sister's news?"

"Yes, I am. Elizabeth is so happy; I assume Mr. Darcy is as well?"

"Oh I daresay he is. He has spoken of her fine attributes quite openly, which is so unlike Darcy you know. He is generally a quiet and reserved man, but recently he is open and unassuming. I am sure we owe it all to Miss Elizabeth."

"Yes, Lizzy does have a way of making everyone open up doesn't she?"

"Yes she does, in fact Darcy and I had quite a discussion about his present happy situation and he provided me a bit of advice, though I am pleased to say that I did not need his advice as I had already come to the same conclusion beforehand."

"Indeed, and what was this advice Mr. Bingley, I hope it was not to hie away to London this morning."

"No it was not, though if I succeed then I may need to do just that, however so may you."

"Really Mr. Bingley I can not think of what you mean, I have no idea of what may need me in London."

"Do you not? You can think of no reason that you would be needed in London presently?"

"No I can not." Jane said very shyly. She could barley talk as affected as she was.

"I can!"

"Can you?"

"Yes, would you like to know what it is?"

"If you wish to tell me."

"Then you shall hear it because I wish to tell you." Jane looked at him shyly but encouragingly. "I believe you could go to London if you were in need of purchasing wedding clothes yourself."

"Yes, that would be a good reason if I were engaged, but since I am not I doubt it could be done."

"You could become engaged."

"Well sir, I am sure that is easy enough for an amiable man such as you, but for a woman we must sit and home and wait for a proper proposal."

"If a proper proposal were to come soon would you go to London?"

"Yes, I believe I would?"

"Well then I suppose you need a proposal. Jane, My Angel, would you do me the greatest honor of becoming my wife?"

"I will, oh yes I will."

"Will you allow me to accompany you to London to purchase wedding clothes?"

"I will."

"Will you also allow a short engagement such as Mr. Darcy and Elizabeth are embarking on?"

"Why sir, they are marrying in a month because he must return to Pemberley, what excuse can we provide for marrying that soon?"

"Let us see if they require one or if we can simply try to get by without an explanation. If one is needed I am sure I can think of something. Or perhaps we could cause and scene and then be made to marry quickly?"

Bingley laughed at the shocked look on Jane's face. The offered her his arm and started towards the house. "I believe I have another appointment with your father. Also, could you be ready to travel to London on Friday?"

"Friday, that is so soon, why it is only the day after tomorrow."

"I daresay your sister was prepared in just the mornings notice is not two days enough time Jane?"

Bingley was almost pleading with her to consent.

"Yes Charles I shall be ready."

Bingley leaned down and pressed his lips to hers with unrepentant passion. Jane was instantly overcome with desire and matched his passion equally.

"Bingley, Miss Jane..." came the voice of Mr. Darcy as he came around the corner of the hedgerow. "Ah there you are, I apologize if I am interrupting, however we are to leave soon and Miss Elizabeth would like to speak with her sister."

"Well Darcy, we were just returning to the house, I have an appointment with Mr. Bennet straightaway."

"I presume if the smile on your face, the blush on the lady's cheeks and the wonderful position I just caught the two of you in, which I must apologize for, is any indication that I am to wish you much joy and happiness. I will be most pleased to have you as a brother Charles."

Jane was blushing furiously and could but whisper, "Thank You, I will go to Elizabeth."

"Darcy you must allow me to go as well. I will see you off in a few minutes." He headed straight for Mr. Bennet's library.

"Enter!" came Mr. Bennet's response to Mr. Bingley's knock.

Once the door was closed he continued. "So it is done is it? Well you made short work of that son. I presume you now come to seek my consent?"

"I do sir, will you give it?"

"I see you come to the point directly."

"I do sir, I made it clear when I left what my intent upon return would be and you properly deciphered it. You had that time to consider and I presume you know what your answer will be. There is no point in beating around the bush since I have additional items to discuss with you once I obtain your consent."

"Well I am intrigued about the other items, therefore I will quickly tell you that I will support your marriage to Jane and now I would like to hear your other items."

"Like Elizabeth, I request that Jane be allowed to go to London to purchase wedding clothes."

"I suppose as the wedding approaches that can be arranged." Mr. Bennet smiled wryly at Mr. Bingley, knowing exactly what the young man had in mind.

Mr. Bingley fidgeted and began again "Mr. Bennet sir, we also wish to marry soon perhaps shortly after Mr. Darcy and Miss Elizabeth and I wish Miss Bennet to travel to London on Friday to being her purchases. I must be in town as well and it would be a perfect opportunity that we should take advantage of. Miss Elizabeth will be shopping with her aunt and Miss Jane could go with them, saving time and effort of having to shop two times."

"Yes I am sure you thought only of the time and effort it would save didn't you?"

Mr. Bingley smiled but made no comment.

"Well I suppose when you put it that way it sounds reasonable. Jane shall be ready Friday morning. Will your sisters be traveling with you or does Miss Jane require and escort?"

"I do not know sir, I will send word."

"Very well, shall we make the announcement to the family?"

Mr. Bennet and Mr. Bingley left in pursuit of the drawing room. As they passed Mrs. Hill he told her to summon everyone there for a meeting prior to Elizabeth's departure.

When Jane left Bingley and Darcy she went directly to Elizabeth. The happiness that overflowed Jane was easily read by Elizabeth and congratulations quickly made. The two were instantly in deep conversation about their happy situations, each unable to say enough good about their future husband. It was shortly decided between the two that they would have a joint wedding as long as Mr. Darcy and Mr. Bingley agreed.

They were finalizing their decision when Mrs. Hill summoned them to the drawing room.

Upon entering Jane and Elizabeth saw that everyone was there. Lydia and Kitty were entertaining an increasingly open Georgiana, Mary was reading in the corner, Mr. Bennet was sitting by the fire while Mrs. Bennet accosted Darcy about wedding plans and Mr. Bingley was eagerly listening to their conversation.

Jane and Elizabeth went straight to the gentlemen and asked their mother for tea prior to departure. Mrs. Bennet left to ring for tea and Jane and Elizabeth quickly informed Bingley and Darcy of their ideas surrounding a double wedding. The arrangement was to the satisfaction of all so they quickly informed Mr. Bennet before the arrival of tea.

As tea arrived and was poured out everyone was attending to his or her own conversations until Mr. Bennet began "Well I must say this has been an eventful morning with Elizabeth leaving for London, and now Jane informs me that she also must hie to London on Friday for a bit of shopping. Is that not right Jane?"

"It is father."

"No Jane, you must stay here to aide me in wedding preparations. I assure you that you shall have a new gown, however not from London, we will have one made in Meryton." Mrs. Bennet said.

"Why Mrs. Bennet I would presume that you would want your daughters wedding dress made in London, but if you think the Meryton seamstresses are just as good perhaps she should stay here."

"Wedding dress, what do you speak of Mr. Bennet, are you confused. You said it was Lizzy that was marrying Mr. Darcy. Unless you mean to say..." here she fell silent, stunned that she could be so lucky as to have two daughters engaged in the same day and to such splendid gentlemen.

"Yes my dear, today Mr. Bingley has requested and been granted the hand in marriage of your eldest daughter Jane. To top it off Mrs. Bennet they are to marry the same day as Mr. Darcy and Elizabeth in a double wedding."

"A double wedding, sir you can not be serious."

"I am indeed Mrs. Bennet; I have just been informed of it by all of the affected." In order to stop Mrs. Bennet before her tirade started he continued. "I am prepared to provide the normal sums for wedding preparations for both girls, so think my dear you shall have double the allowance to plan one affair. Such splendor you shall be able to procure."

"Indeed you are correct and since Mr. Darcy has already assured me of his assistance I am sure Mr. Bingley shall do so also, shall you not sir?"

"I shall indeed maam, however I am as negligent of a correspondent as Mr. Bennet so I suggest if you have any requests of me that write of them in your letters to Darcy and he shall inform me and correspond back in a single missive from both of us."

"Thank you sir, I shall do that."

"Well now that it is all arranged we need to get Elizabeth and the Darcy's on their way. If not it will be too late for them to arrive unexpectedly on the Gardiner's doorstep. It is already beyond 11:00 o'clock. Go get ready my dear." Mr. Bennet gestured towards Elizabeth and she went to fetch her coat and bonnet

Longbourn's Unexpected Matchmaker Chapter 40 - Departure for London

Posted on July 23, 2008

"Mr. Darcy will you accompany me to my library before you head to your carriage?"

"Yes sir."

Both men arose and left for the library.

"Mr. Darcy, I am entrusting my dearest child into your care. Please take care of her and keep her safe. I depend on you."

"You have my word sir. You must know by now the depth of my love for her. I would do anything in my power to keep her safe. Have no fear; I will take care of her."

"Very well Mr. Darcy I know you will. Let us go out now."

"Yes sir."

Mr. Darcy stood to follow Mr. Bennet to the door. With his hand upon it Mr. Bennet turned and said, "Oh yes, I almost forgot. Mr. Darcy be assured that I saw last evenings display of affection upon Miss Elizabeth as we left Netherfield. I should advise you that Mr. Gardiner has small children in his home and will not tolerate such behavior. If you wish to visit Elizabeth on a regular basis you had better learn to control yourself. Be assured we will have a wedding in less than a month, I am sure you can regulate your control that long. Am I understood sir."

"Yes you are, perfectly."

"Very good, let us go out then."

Mr. Bennet led the way to the drawing room where everyone was gathered wishing congratulations to Jane and Mr. Bingley and saying some goodbyes to Elizabeth.

"Elizabeth, Miss Darcy are you both prepared for departure? Mr. Darcy wishes to get on the road to London, already you are departing far later than originally anticipated."

"Yes papa we are."

Elizabeth gave everyone a final hug goodbye and took the arm that Mr. Darcy offered her as he escorted her to the carriage and helped her in. He also handed in Georgiana and gave each of them warming blocks and blankets and then entered himself and sat across from them on the other seat. The footman closed the carriage door and almost instantly they were off.

Elizabeth looked out the window waving furiously at her family as a tear rolled down her cheek.

"Sister, why do you cry? Are you not happy to be going to London with us?"

"Oh Georgie, I am very happy to be going to London with you and Mr. Darcy, however upon thinking about it this is to be my last time leaving Longbourn as a single woman. Upon return, Mr. Darcy and I will be married and when I leave it will be as his wife and your sister."

"Oh Lizzy, I am sorry I had not thought about that."

"Do not be sorry Georgie, for I am not, I am just slightly affected. I am so happy to be spending some time in London with the Gardiner's. They practically raised me you know. Mrs. Gardiner is a second mother to me. I love her dearly and could not ask for a better person to aide me in preparing to marry Mr. Darcy."

Elizabeth looked shyly at Mr. Darcy who was openly admiring her.

As they approached Meryton to pass through the coach slowed to a steady pace. Each of the inhabitants was looking out at the passing scenes content that they were on their way without any mishaps or interference. Georgiana was about to comment on a bonnet she saw in a shop window that they were passing when her eyes caught sight of the last man she would ever want to see again. She drew in a deep breath and placed her hand at her throat.

Both Elizabeth and Darcy saw it happen. Darcy knew exactly her concern, but Elizabeth did not. She leaned forward to look out the window that Georgiana had just turned from. Her eyes were instantly arrested by none other than Mr. George Wickham.

Mr. George Wickham was distressed when he had been excluded from the ball at Netherfield but was calmed knowing that the Darcy's were in the neighborhood and he would have another chance to take advantage of the situation and thus extract some funds from Mr. Darcy with threats against his sister.

He was further calmed when be began to hear the rumors of Darcy's attention to Miss Elizabeth Bennet. Wickham knew that if Darcy displayed even a tenth of the attention that was said to have occurred the evening past that his heart was engaged, indeed it was very engaged. He would never have been so forward unless he intended to marry the woman. After all the Darcy men are known for their attachments to their women. Just look at the poor Mr. George Darcy, when his beloved Anne died he no longer had the will to live, even for his children. It took years and was agonizing, but happened nonetheless and Fitzwilliam Darcy would be no different. He is a Darcy after all and Wickham knew that he could wound Darcy to the core of his very soul. A wound that he was not likely to recover from. Wickham was beginning to thank his lucky stars thinking that things could not get better. Not only could he hurt the sister, but now he had another source to injure Darcy.

The note delivered at breakfast though made him uneasy. What could he do if the Darcy's departed town? He needed them here so that he could stir thing up a bit. If Wickham was to leave he would risk his militia post, something he could not do at present. Wickham had to know for himself though so he readied himself and set off for the main thoroughfare through Meryton. If the Darcy's left he would be there to see it.

Seeing the Darcy carriage roll over the ruts and stones on the road through Meryton towards him made Wickham's pulse race. Would he be lucky enough to run into the Darcy's today, here on the public road? The closer the carriage came the uneasier Wickham became. It appeared as if the carriage would not stop but instead head onward towards London road. As the carriage passed Wickham caught a glimpse of Georgiana as she quickly leaned back behind the curtain, distress written all over his face. His eyes stayed glue to the spot and he was glad that they had for if not he would be late in knowing that the carriage held not only Georgiana but also Miss Bennet. If the two were there then undoubtedly the carriage held a third, which was confirmed as George saw Darcy's horse being ponied behind the second carriage that had joined them in town carrying the Darcy's luggage and paid help.

George Wickham, despite failing university, was not senseless. He had lived around Fitzwilliam Darcy his entire life and knew that what you see is exactly what you get with him. If it appeared that the carriage was traveling loaded for departure to London with both Georgiana and Miss Bennet aboard than that is exactly what it was doing. George swore under his breath, which made Mr. Denny look at him strangely. Just as Denny was about to say something Mr. Wickham interrupted him.

"Denny man, I just realized that I have business in Kent. It can not be delayed; it is of a most urgent nature. Will you cover for me with Colonel Forster if he realizes I am gone and inquires about me? I will return no later than tomorrow night if I leave straightaway."

"Why surely Wickham, if you must go, but shouldn't you speak with the Colonel?"

"No, no, he will inquire as to my business, which is personal and it will be hours before I can speak with him, he may even deny me leave. If I leave now I can be in Kent by late tonight and about my business first thing in the morning. I can then be on the road and back here by tomorrow evening. If I am lucky I will not even be missed and no one will know the difference."

"Very well Wickham, off with you then."

Wickham bowed slightly without noticing the letter that slipped from his pocket as he took off towards his quarters to grab some things and then to the stables for his horse. In less than an half an hour he was on his way to Kent, more precisely to Rosings Park, the estate of the estimable Lady Catherine deBourgh

Chapter 41 -- The Darcy/Wickham History

Posted on July 31, 2008

Elizabeth quickly leaned back in the seat again after coming face to face with George Wickham. The look she had seen on his face made her glad for her departure. Perhaps her father and Mr. Darcy were correct in assuming he would try something against her as well. Instinct made Elizabeth drop her hand and pick up Georgiana's they were to be sisters, they may as well act as them and sisters calm each other when they are distressed. Elizabeth knew that there had been some falling out with Mr. Wickham and the Darcy's though she knew not what. Whatever it was obviously pained Georgiana and Elizabeth's instinct was to comfort. Mr. Darcy saw it and decided it was time for Elizabeth to know all so that she could better protect herself if he was not closely by.

"Georgie dear, I think we had best tell Elizabeth everything, as a member of our family she needs to know."

Georgiana looked distressed and Elizabeth confused but Mr. Darcy continued.

"I know it pains you Georgiana, but she needs to know. She must know what she is up against in order to keep herself safe when we are not there or when you and Elizabeth are alone on outings without me. I would not want Elizabeth endangered because of ignorance."

Georgiana nodded slightly and both she and Darcy turned towards Elizabeth.

"Elizabeth, what I am going to tell you will distress you greatly, I am sure, but please know that we have been dealing with him for years and thus far we are safe and have every intention of remaining so. I originally felt it my duty to keep all to myself and handle him, but my thoughtlessness left Georgiana susceptible to harm. We are now able to remain safe, the both of us because we keep each other and ourselves informed and aware. I ask you to do the same."

"Mr. Wickham is the son of a very respectable man, who had for many years the management of all the Pemberley estates, and whose good conduct in the discharge of his trust naturally inclined my father to be of service to him; and on George Wickham, who was his godson; his kindness was therefore liberally bestowed. My father supported him at school, and afterwards at Cambridge--most important assistance, as his own father, always poor from the extravagance of his wife, would have been unable to give him a gentleman's education."

"My father was not only fond of this young man's society, whose manners were always engaging; he had also the highest opinion of him, and hoping the church would be his profession, intended to provide for him in it."

"As for me, it is many, many years since I first began to think of him in a very different manner. The vicious propensities--the want of principle, which he was careful to guard from the knowledge of his best friend, could not escape the observation of a young man of nearly the same age with himself, and who had opportunities of seeing him in unguarded moments, which my father could not have."

"My excellent father died about five years ago; and his attachment to Mr. Wickham was to the last so steady, that in his will he particularly recommended it to me, to promote his advancement in the best manner that his profession might allow--and if he took orders, desired that a valuable family living might be his as soon as it became vacant. There was also a legacy of one thousand pounds."

"Wickham's own father did not long survive mine, and within half a year from these events, Mr. Wickham wrote to inform me that, having finally resolved against taking orders, he hoped I should not think it unreasonable for him to expect some more immediate pecuniary advantage, in lieu of the preferment, by which he could not be benefited. He had some intention, he added, of studying law, and I must be aware that the interest of one thousand pounds would be a very insufficient support therein. I rather wished, than believed him to be sincere; but, at any rate, was perfectly ready to accede to his proposal. I knew that Mr. Wickham ought not to be a clergyman; the business was therefore soon settled--he resigned all claim to assistance in the church, were it possible that he could ever be in a situation to receive it, and accepted in return three thousand pounds. All connection between us seemed now dissolved. I thought too ill of him to invite him to Pemberley, or admit his society in town. In town I believe he chiefly lived, but his studying the law was a mere pretence, and being now free from all restraint, his life was a life of idleness and dissipation."

"For about three years I heard little of him; but on the decease of the incumbent of the living which had been designed for him, he applied to me again by letter for the presentation. His circumstances, he assured me, and I had no difficulty in believing it, were exceedingly bad. He had found the law a most unprofitable study, and was now absolutely resolved on being ordained, if I would present him to the living in question--of which he trusted there could be little doubt, as he was well assured that I had no other person to provide for, and I could not have forgotten my revered father's intentions. You will hardly blame me for refusing to comply with this entreaty, or for resisting every repetition to it. His resentment was in proportion to the distress of his circumstances-- and he was doubtless as violent in his abuse of me to others as in his reproaches to me. After this period every appearance of acquaintance was dropped. How he lived I know not. But last summer he was again most painfully obtruded on my notice."

Georgiana was fully crying, Elizabeth gripping her hand for support through the whole recitation. It was evident that something more dreadful was coming she could tell by Georgiana's beginning to shake as the recitation progressed and the concerned look on Mr. Darcy's face.

"I must now mention a circumstance which Georgiana and I would wish to forget and in which no obligation less than the present should induce me or her to unfold to any human being. As you well know Georgiana is more than ten years my junior and after our parents death she has been under my and our Cousin Colonel Fitzwilliam's guardianship.

"About 8 months ago, she was taken from school, and an establishment formed for her in London; and last summer she went with the lady who presided over it, a Mrs. Younge, to Ramsgate."

Despite Georgiana's distress she interrupted. "Brother, let me tell it. It was my foolishness and it is mine to tell. I must let Lizzy know this myself."

Georgiana turned further on the seat towards Elizabeth, grasped both of her hands for support and began.

"Mrs. Younge and I traveled there on a Monday. We spent Tuesday and Wednesday morning unpacking and resting and then after afternoon tea on Wednesday we decided to take a walk along the seashore. It was a beautiful sunny day and I was so excited to be there on holiday. This was the first trip I had ever been on without Fitzwilliam and I wanted to show him how grown up I was to be able to handle myself away from him and my cousin."

"As we were walking along the seashore there was a group coming towards us. We paused to let them pass and just as we were beginning to walk again I heard my name called "Miss Darcy, is that you?" I turned to look and there before me was Mr. Wickham. At that time I knew nothing of his past with my brother, I only remembered him as being a kind and loving person, one who my father loved and was almost another brother to me. Little did I know that he and Mrs. Younge had formed designs on me."

"Mr. Wickham and Mrs. Younge had a prior acquaintance, which my brother knew nothing about. She encouraged us to walk together when we met that day, which we did for almost an hour. She then promoted to me to ask him for tea the following day, which I did and in which he came to. She then continued to promote him to me all of the next week, encouraging us to walk and talk together and when he was not there, telling me all of her nicest impressions of him."

"She knew of my fear of coming out. I am dreadfully shy and do not want all of the attention pushed upon me. She began to tell me that if I already had a suitor that my coming out could be a lessened affair and then a few days later began to say that it could be done away with altogether if I was to marry soon."

"Between his attentions and her persuasion I thought myself in love with him and I am afraid to admit that I agreed to an elopement. I dearly wanted to tell Fitzwilliam but she told me that he would insist that I have a proper coming out, allowing my aunts to plan it as a grand affair. My fear of the event overpowered me and I did not tell him.

Georgiana took a deep breath and looked at Elizabeth, she could see the concern and fear written all over her face yet she could also tell that Elizabeth was not judging her which gave her the strength to go on.

"Somehow though, most assuredly by fate, Fitzwilliam came to surprise me with a visit. It was but the day before we were to elope. I was so excited that he had come. I just knew that he would be as excited as me and would go with us to see my wedding that I could not keep it from him. He is after all more to me than just a brother; he is all that I have and is almost a father to me. I did not even give him time to change; I instantly took him into the drawing room and told him all. I became so afraid as I saw his face tight and red with anger, looking as if he was about to explode. He was just about to speak when the door opened to admit Mr. Wickham. He instantly stood and without saying a word to me demanded that Mr. Wickham follow him into the library where they were for over an hour. Mrs. Younge came down to me and as the time passed her own features became white and pale. She became agitated and nervous. When the door finally opened and the two came out Mr. Wickham went towards the door and exited without looking back. My brother came to stand before me and without looking at Mrs. Younge he said to her "You have 15 minutes to gather your things and depart this house before I call the constable and have you arrested." She all but flew us the stairs and not 10 minutes later she had all of her things packed and departed the house."

"I did not understand what had just happened, all of my happiness had been shattered and I was very angry with Fitzwilliam. I began to scream at him that he did not love me if he was sending away the man I love and that loved me in return. I told him that I hated him for removing the one woman who actually understood me and did not try to make me into something that I never wanted to be."

Georgiana was in so many tears that she could barely get each sentence out. Mr. Darcy began to tell the story for her.

"Georgiana yelled at me for close to 10 minutes before she collapsed into my arms in tears. She cried for another hour and during that time I knew that she needed to know what Mr. Wickham truly was. I was finally able to calm her and asked her if she would come to the library to inspect some things. She followed me more out of curiosity than willingness. When we got into the library I sat her down and told her that Mr. Wickham had admitted to me that his chief object was unquestionably Georgiana's fortune, which is thirty thousand pounds; but I cannot help supposing that the hope of revenging himself on me was a strong inducement. His revenge would have been complete indeed. She was shocked and denied it but then I told her that I had offered to let them marry if he would sign a waiver that denied him all claim and access to her funds except those required for day to day living and that they must be married from Pemberley. She knew that I told the truth for we have never lied to one another and this was too serious to begin it. She could tell that he had denied it. I believe the knowledge of the seriousness was beginning to sink in. Georgiana began to ask about her reputation and what he would say about her. It was then that I showed her my bankroll ledger, the most recent entry being that of Mr. George Wickham in the amount of five thousand pounds. I paid him for his silence. Today is the first time Georgiana has seen him since he walked out the door at Ramsgate."

Georgiana was crying and Elizabeth had moved from holding her hand to embracing her as she cried. She had a question, but was not sure if she wanted the answer that she was sure she already knew. But it needed to be asked.

"My father told me that you were afraid for our safety though he would not tell me why, I presume he knows all of this?"

Mr. Darcy nodded in affirmative.

"You believe that he will continue to try to injure yourself and Georgiana and now me?"

Mr. Darcy nodded again.

"My father agrees that he may try it and so he is sending me with you away from where Mr. Wickham is in hopes to keep me safe?"

Mr. Darcy nodded a third time.

"Are we to run from his evilness our entire lives?"

There was no response from Mr. Darcy.

"What is to happen when we have children, an heir to your estate? Will our child be hunted his entire life by a man who wants vengeance for something he did to himself? Are you to continue paying a worthless scoundrel all of your honest and hard earned fortune in order to do what, wait for it to happen again and have to pay him even more?"

Georgiana had stopped crying and was sitting up looking in awe at Elizabeth. No one had ever dared question her brother in such a manner. Georgiana could easily see the sense in what Elizabeth was saying. She knew that Elizabeth already knew the answer to all that she was asking but in asking it, saying it out loud it became clear to everyone that a different form of action must be taken.

"Brother, what Elizabeth asks is important. If God is so willing there is more Darcy's to come, I do not want my nephews and nieces to live in fear of what he will do as we do. We must act somehow."

"Georgiana, do you know what you are saying. I paid him to help you. If his lying tongue was to flag around town your reputation could be damaged or even worse yet ruined. I could stand anything for myself, but not for you. I paid him to keep you safe dearest, and I will do it again for either you, or Elizabeth or any future Darcy's in an instant. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I do, however Elizabeth is right we must do something and if it requires knowledge of my folly to become commonly known then so be it we must not live in fear, changing our actions because of him. I do not worry, for once I find a honest and honorable man to love as you have found Elizabeth, one who will not blanche at the past, then I will know that I have truly found a man worthy of my love."

"Very well Georgiana, we will await the proper time and the next time he tries to interfere we will utilize the proper methods to ensure it is finished forever."

All looked at each other in acknowledgement and that was the end of it, at least for the moment.

Darcy and Elizabeth continued their discussion of "The Lady of the Lake" and Georgiana after realizing how tired the conversation had made her turned to rest her head upon a pillow propped against the carriage window. She was asleep within a few minutes

Chapter 42 -- London

Posted on August 9, 2008

"Colonel Fitzwilliam, you have just received this letter express."

"Thank you."

Instantly noticing his cousins hand he opened the letter to read first smiling and then frowning.

Tuesday November 26th, 18XX

Cousin,

I write this in great haste late in the evening. I must first demand your congratulations for I am the happiest of men. Miss Elizabeth Bennet has agreed to be my wife. We are to marry in one months time. I know I have become an impulsive man under her expert tutelage, but the story shall be saved for another time.

I write this to inform you of our whereabouts. First thing in the morning I return to London with Georgiana and Miss Elizabeth. Yes Georgiana is here, yet another story. We come because it has been brought to my attention that Wickham may be trying to cause his usual mischief and this time may have an accomplice at Netherfield.

We must return to London for everyone's safety.

Cousin F. Darcy

The Colonel knew that Darcy was capable of protecting the ladies and trusted his judgment in removing them from Meryton. He would have to visit in a few days to ensure all was right and offer his heartfelt congratulations in person.

Martha, the maid at Longbourn, did not know how to read but a few words however one of those words was Bennet and when she bent done to pick up the note she saw laying on the ground next to the butchers the name jumped out at her. For that reason she picked up the note to return it to Longbourn upon her return.

"Mr. Bennet sir, while I was in town today running some errands for Mrs. Hill I found this letter upon the ground. I would have returned it inside the butchers except I saw the name of Bennet written upon it and since I can read that name thought I would bring it to you as it must concern your family."

"Thank you Martha, you have done well, I shall see that it is returned to its rightful owner."

Martha curtsied and left Mr. Bennet to open the curious letter, not ten second later he was on her heel demanding where Jane and Mr. Bingley were.

"I know not sir, for I have just returned. Give me a moment and I will have them fetched."

"Never mind Martha, I shall do it myself. Thank you, that will be all."

This was the first time that Martha ever saw Mr. Bennet run in search of something.

Almost 2 hours had passed since they had left Longbourn. Elizabeth had been informed of the long Darcy/Wickham past and she and Mr. Darcy had a wonderful discussion about their book of poetry. The conversation had ended though and they were presently sitting in silence. Darcy knew that Elizabeth's mind was disturbed from the way she was biting her lower lip.

"Elizabeth...?"

She looked up at him but did not say anything for a moment. Almost as if catching herself she said "... yes Fitzwilliam, did you say something?"

"Not yet, but I plan on it. Please come and sit here next to me." He grabbed her hand and before she could protest pulled her to sit next to him on the carriage seat. He untied and removed her bonnet, throwing it back on the seat across from them next to Georgiana. He then wrapped his arm around her and pulled her close, resting her back against his side and wrapping his arm around her. Leaning into her hair he whispered. "Fear not, dearest loveliest Elizabeth, love of my heart and keeper of my soul. No one shall harm you for they would have to go through me first and that will never happen."

Elizabeth loved having his arms around her but she needed to look at him so she unwrapped herself and turned to look at him.

"Fitzwilliam, I am glad that you love me as much as I do you and that we feel the same way, but I do not fear for myself, I fear for Georgiana. To be so young and have such a trial placed before her. No wonder she is so timid and fearful of making decisions. What she went through would break the most spirited girl and to have it occur to someone already afraid of so much. I begin to understand her more. It is my responsibility as her sister to make sure she is guarded from anything like this ever occurring again, and to also see that she makes honest and good friends who will not abuse her kindness and generosity, but help her develop into a wonderful woman."

Mr. Darcy was looking at her intently, praising the heavens for the woman sitting before him. He was surprised as she leaned in and kissed him. Then just about as quickly as it happened she turned and rewrapped his arms around her as she snuggled in. Neither said anything for awhile both just savoring the delight of sitting together and touching.

It was not long before they too were asleep, Elizabeth wrapped in Mr. Darcy's arms and him resting his cheek on the top of her dark curls. This was the sight that Georgiana awoke to an hour later.

Georgiana could tell that the carriage was nearing London by the increased travelers seen on the road. Not wanting peering eyes to look in upon her brother she closed the curtains and let them continue to rest for another half hour smiling at the happiness that they had found in one another.

The November sky was darkening even more and the carriage was slowing, they had finally reached London. They must be nearing Elizabeth's aunt and uncles home so Georgiana decided to wake them.

"Brother" Georgiana said as she lightly touched her brother arm. Darcy opened his eyes and let them adjust to the darkness. "We are in London and I am sure we must be near to Gracechurch Street."

"Thank You Georgiana, I am surprised I slept as soundly as I did. I generally have trouble sleeping in a carriage."

"Well brother, I think it is understandable. This is the first time you have ever been comforted into sleep while in a carriage. It is only natural that you slept peacefully and soundly." Georgiana flashed him a smile so innocent he could not censure her for her impertinence.

"Elizabeth, we are almost to the Gardiners, you had better awaken and ready yourself."

"Ummm, I daresay I rarely sleep in a carriage, yours must be uncommonly smooth to allow me to do so."

Georgiana did nothing but smile as Darcy shot her a glance warning her not to speak.

"I daresay it is; I always instruct the driver to miss the ruts and potholes, thus making for a comfortable ride." Just as Mr. Darcy finished the sentence and handed Elizabeth back to the other seat next to Georgiana the carriage jerked as it hit a very large rut and pothole. All three burst into laughter, unable to hold it in after such an emphatic reply and contradictory occurrence.

Mr. Darcy leaned over to open the blinds in order to view the streets and decipher where they were at. Just as the blinds opened the carriage came to a halt and Elizabeth exclaimed "Oh we are here, I recognize the park just across the way. I take the children there each time that I visit. They love to feed the ducks at the pond."

Each quickly gathered their things and was ready just as the footman opened the carriage door and Mr. Darcy stepped down. He handed out the ladies and the three of them walked towards the entrance of the Gardiner's home.

"Miss Bennet!" The maid exclaimed as the door opened, "What do you do here?"

"I am come unexpectedly to see my Aunt and Uncle Gardiner. May we come in?"

"You may, but Miss, your Aunt and Uncle are away. They are not expected back for another two weeks."

"Two weeks, where are they?"

"Why, they traveled to __________ to see Mrs. Gardiner's extended family. Do you not remember, they do so every year at this time?"

"Oh yes, in my haste and excitement it absolutely escaped my mind, my father's as well."

Elizabeth looked at Mr. Darcy who could easily read her mind and nodded in agreement.

"Alice, when they return can you inform them that I am in town staying with the Darcy's at _________." Mr. Darcy handed her his card which she promptly passed onto the maid. "Upon their return you must tell my aunt straightaway and have her and my uncle come to the Darcy's that evening no matter the time. Will you remember to tell them Alice?"

"Yes Miss Bennet, I will tell them the moment that they arrive though right now I know not what day that will be."

"Thank You Alice."

The three returned to the carriage and Mr. Darcy ordered it to London House, his residence. Secretly he was very happy that she would be staying with them.

"Mr. Darcy, I do hope that this does not inconvenience you by my needing to stay at your home?"

"Not at all, how could you even think such a thing. I could not be happier."

Elizabeth smiled and said "Thank You Mr. Darcy."

"So, shall we announce to the house tonight that we are to be married or wait until the morning? What is your desire Elizabeth?"

Elizabeth laughed lightly at his enthusiasm "I have no preference Mr. Darcy, it is your house and your staff, and what would you prefer?"

"It is not too late, and most of the staff will still be there since they have been planning for our arrival, let us do it tonight."

It did not take long for Mr. Bennet to find Jane and Mr. Bingley in the garden on a walk at the pace he set looking for them.

"Jane dear, will you excuse Mr. Bingley and I, I have business we must discuss immediately."

"Surely father, but what it the matter you really look almost ill. Here have a seat and let me fetch a glass of water."

"No Jane, I am fine. You return to the house and Mr. Bingley and I shall follow shortly."

Jane did as she was told and once she was clear of the corner of the house Mr. bennet accosted Mr. Bingley.

"Mr. Bingley sir, although I do not know you as well as I do your friend Mr. Darcy I do believe you are a man of integrity?"

Mr. Bingley nodded his head, weary of the tone that was in Mr. Bennet's voice. "I am sir."

"Good, and you value Jane and her feelings?"

"Yes, I do sir, above anything else."

"Since you value her so much you would not like to see her upset or hurt in anyway?"

"I would not sir. Mr. Bennet what do you mean by all of these questions. Have I done something to lose favor with you sir?"

"Well Mr. Bingley, I daresay I do not believe it is you however I greatly feel that it affects you."

Mr. Bennet withdrew the note from his pocket and thrust it into the hands of Mr. Bingley who read it immediately. Before he even quit the note he had headed for the stable, Mr. Bennet close on his heels.

"I believe I must take my leave sir, I have business that calls me away immediately. Please provide my best regards to Miss Bennet and her mother and let her know that I shall call on her as soon as I can. I trust you will keep this a secret Mr. Bennet in order not to injure the feelings of Miss Jane and her mother and sisters? I shall know how to act."

"I will keep it a secret as long as I can, but won't you come and say goodbye so that Jane does not worry."

"No Mr. Bennet, I am afraid time is of the essence. As much as I wish to I must be off." Mr. Bingley mounted his horse and galloped towards Netherfield with a look of sheer hatred towards his sister on his face

Chapter 43 -- London House

Posted on November 3, 2008

Ten minutes later the Darcy's carriage was stopping outside a very elegant townhouse. Darcy first handed Georgiana out who ran up the stairs and into the house as the door was opened with impeccable timing by the butler and housekeeper. He then handed out Elizabeth who stood eyes wide in amazement as she drank in the beautiful sight before her.

London House, as it was called, was a stately historic home built from brick in one of the finest areas of London. The house stood 5 stories from basement to the top floor with large windows that overlooked a crafted and manicured garden with a walkway that led to a set of stairs that were topped with elegant double doors that led into a sophisticated marble foyer/entry. The entry had a grand staircase in the center that was wide enough for five people to walk up side by side. If you walked to the left and to the back of the staircase you were led to Mr. Darcy's public study, where he met for business dealings. To the right and under the staircase was a door that led below stairs to the kitchen and other places where the servants performed their duties and resided. To the immediate right was a glorious sitting room that Elizabeth ached to explore. From this vantage point in the foyer she could but see a few of the furniture pieces. To the left was a large dining room with a table that looked large enough to seat twenty.

Elizabeth began to wonder at the wealth of Mr. Darcy. If this is his townhouse which I have heard tell is nothing to his estate, what must Pemberley be like? Right about the time that she began to feel overwhelmed she was introduced to the housekeeper.

"Mrs. Robbins this is Miss Elizabeth Bennet." Elizabeth curtsied at the introduction and Mr. Darcy took a step closer to her, which put him very close. "She is come to stay with us for... well for this stay I am not sure exactly how long she shall stay, but upon her next visit she will be here indefinitely." This was said with such a smile that Mrs. Robbins could not mistake his meaning but being the good housekeeper that she is she was to presume nothing and must wait for his official declaration...but also being the good housekeeper that she was she could pry a little.

"Very good sir, I did not know we were to expect another so I only readied yours and Miss Georgiana's rooms. It should not take me more than a few minutes to have another guest room readied on the fourth floor; do you have a preference which room Miss Bennet shall reside in for her stay?"

"Yes, Mrs. Robbins I should like it very much if Miss Bennet could reside in the Lavender Room. I presume it is in impeccable condition and needs no special readying. I would prefer you to stay here and when we are ready we can escort Miss Bennet to the room together."

"You are correct sir, it is in a perfect state and as I always do each week, it was dusted just yesterday." Mrs. Robbins called the maid smiling to herself, the master has finally met his match and he has brought her here for a visit. Few of the current servants were around when the late Mrs. Darcy had been alive, but Mrs. Robbins had been. There were rumors surrounding the Lavender Room. It was commonly known around the house that the Lavender Room was the best, but no one for sure knew why as no one was ever allowed to go in the Lavender Room. That is no one except Mrs. Robbins.

No one has stayed in the Lavender Room since Mrs. Darcy had died. The mistress had asked that the room be remade upon her last stay at London House. She died before ever returning to see it and to this day not a single person had ever been allowed to use it. The late Mr. Darcy would not allow it for it grieved him to see it and be reminded that his wife could not enjoy it, but when the current Mr. Darcy assumed responsibility he had told Mrs. Robbins that the first person to use it would be the next mistress of Pemberley and London House. He rationalized it saying that he would present it as a gift from his mother to his future wife since they would be unable to know each other. Until the day he was to bring her to London, the room was to remain uninhabited with the door securely locked. The only persons having access to the key that was hidden in Mr. Darcy's study being that of Mrs. Robbins and him.

"Mr. Robbins, could you call all of the servants to be ready in the foyer in an hour. I have an announcement to make. Mrs. Robbins please fetch the key and meet Miss Bennet and I at the Lavender Room."

Mr. and Mrs. Robbins, butler and housekeeper, smiled to each other knowingly as each ran off to perform their tasks.

Mr. Darcy took Elizabeth's hand and wrapped it over his arm. Together they began to climb the steps up to the third floor where the family apartments were located. As they paused at the third floor Elizabeth commented.

"Should we continue Mr. Darcy, we would not want to keep Mrs. Robbins waiting. Did she not say that the guest quarters are on the fourth floor?"

"She did indeed, but why would you stay in the guest quarters, you are to be mistress of London House, you are to stay in the families rooms."

Mrs. Robbins reached the landing below the Master and Miss Bennet just as he began his tale. She stopped there to allow him privacy in his telling yet close enough to open the door quickly as he required.

"My mother had been in London at the beginning of her confinement with Georgiana. She ordered this room to be remade and then returned to Pemberley for the duration of her confinement. The room was readied for her just as she wanted, draped in the finest French silks and satins that money could buy. She had the bed, dresser, wardrobe, chairs and fireplace mantle designed and custom made by a renowned craftsman. Unfortunately she died before she could ever see the room. My father never once entered this room. He knew her hand was in every detail and it pained him to think of it. He had the key tied to a lavender piece of silk and hidden away in his desk. Georgiana and I never knew what was in the room. Right before he died he told me of the room and the happiness that mother had in designing it. He told me that I could have no pain in using it and to have it reopened, perhaps moving Georgiana into it for her permanent quarters. I came here to view it and as I opened the door memories of my mother flooded me. She is in everything in this room. I can see her dresses as lavender was her favorite color, I can smell her in the dresser sachets as she always had the same. I can remember her favorite flowers as they are carved into all of the wood in this room. When it came right down to it I could not give the room to Georgiana, I again had the door locked and the key returned telling Mrs. Robbins that the first person to use this room would be the next Mrs. Darcy."

This was Mrs. Robbins cue to move forward with the key. She held it out by the ribbon as Mr. Darcy took it and opened the door.

Mr. Darcy gently opened the door and escorted Elizabeth just beyond the threshold into the room. Mrs. Robbins waited in the hallway out of their way but close in case she was needed.

Elizabeth gasped as she entered the room. If she had thought that the entry and sitting room were elegant they were nothing compared to this room. The walls were painted pale lavender with a glaze that made them shine in the candlelight. She could only imagine what they would look like in the sun. The bed was a large four-poster bed with a brocade silk canopy. Delicate Calla Lilly's were carved into the rich dark mahogany wood that made a perfect offset to the lightness of the walls and various materials. The mantle and other furniture were also all carved with the same delicate flowers. There was a large mirror above the fireplace mantle and a large painting hanging above the bed.

"This is exquisite Mr. Darcy, are you sure you want me to stay here?"

"Yes Miss Bennet, I have never been surer. This room belongs to the Mistress of Pemberley and London House, although you are not mistress yet, you shall be very soon and I would like nothing more than for you to stay in this room." Darcy walked to her and kissed her forehead and then began to leave.

"I shall allow you time to get ready to meet everyone. We barley have half an hour now. Mrs. Robbins, please come here."

"Yes sir."

"Miss Bennet did not have her maid accompany her on this trip; I would appreciate it if you personally would assist Miss Bennet for tonight and tomorrow morning. We will decide tomorrow who will assist her for the remainder of her stay."

"Yes sir."

Mr. Darcy bowed to the ladies and left the room. Mrs. Robbins could swear she saw him wiping his eyes.

Chapter 44 -- Changes to More Than One Household

"Pack my sisters trunks immediately with all of her belongings she shall be departing within the hour."

The maid curtsied with her eyes to the ground and then ran towards her mistresses rooms to do as she was told, Never in her life had she seen the serene Mr. Bingley in such a mood as he was today.

"CAROLINE," Mr. Bingley yelled as he walked into the room, "You had best ready yourself because you are to go to Scarborough and not to return until Aunt Mary agrees that you are enough a lady to be fit for society."

"Charles, what are you droning about? I know not what you..."

Caroline's face paled as he thrust a very familiar letter into her hands.

"Charles please, let me ..."

"No Caroline, you had best depart this room and this home and my life now. If you do you shall retain a portion of your allowance. If you do not I shall cut you off entirely for hurting my sister."

"Your sister?"

"Why Charles, you are not making any sense for I am your sister and you are hurting me."

"No Caroline, from this day you are my burden but you are not my sister. I shall never tell another that I have a sister named Caroline. For I now have sisters aplenty to replace you."

Caroline was shocked and confused but said nothing as he continued.

"You had best be glad that this charade of yours did not cost me Miss Jane Bennet for if she or her father rescinds the acceptance of her hand in marriage you will be blessed to never see me again for if you do I will... I will... I will... Well I do not know what I will do, but I shall have awhile to consider it as you depart for Aunt Mary's and I stay here to beg Jane to forgive you and to continue loving me."

The full extent of his meaning set in and Caroline turned and ran to her room furious that she had been discovered.

One hour later saw Caroline and her maid in the coach escorted by Mr. Bingley's personal man to ensure she arrived at their aunt's, letter of explanation in hand. Mr. Bingley had escorted her to the coach himself ensuring she left his house. As he did he explained to her. "Caroline, you will be receiving one correspondence from me containing papers regarding the full settlement of your inheritance upon you. You will no longer be given a stipend from me. You must learn to economize and budget for you are now dependent upon yourself. Expect the papers within the week." It would be a few years of correspondence between Mr. Bingley and his Aunt before he would arrive to see his sister and return her to society a changed woman.

"Good evening to each of you. I have called you all together to introduce you to a special guest." Mr. Darcy began.

"This is Miss Elizabeth Bennet." All of the London House staff bowed and curtsied appropriately, showing their respect for Mr. Darcy and his guest. They were amazed that he would gather them together for a mere houseguest; it was never done before, what made her so special? No one had to wonder long however for as soon as the completed their bows and curtsies Mr. Darcy continued.

"I want to be the first to inform all of you that Miss Elizabeth Bennet has done me the greatest honor in consenting to be my wife. We are to be married just before Christmas."

Applause and shouts of congratulations broke out throughout the foyer full of London House staff. Large smiles graced the faces of each person showing their happiness with the arrangement. All knew that there were going to be some changes to the household after having a reserved lonely bachelor and his shy sister as sole inhabitants, however instinctively they knew that this chestnut haired beauty standing before them blushing from head to toe peeking small admiring glances at the master would be just as good as the master to work for.

The applause finally calmed down and Mr. Darcy proceeded to give them the longest speech any had ever heard from a Darcy. The staff was more shocked by his speech than anything else as the master never told of his personal life and here in the next few minutes he opened it to ever person in the house. They all stood there listening and mesmerized at his story. All could see his love for his future bride.

"You may all wonder as to the suddenness of my engagement and small amount of time before the wedding. Miss Bennet's family estate is in Hertfordshire where, as many of you know, I have been staying with my good friend and future brother Charles Bingley at his estate named Netherfield. Yes, yes, I see wide eyes, Charles and I are to be brothers for he has proposed to Miss Bennet's elder sister. Netherfield is but three miles from Longbourn, Miss Bennet's father's estate. We were frequently in company and in short matter of time both of us were lost. I convinced Miss Bennet that I could not do without her and she consented to be my wife. Georgiana and I had to return here to London for some pressing business matters and Miss Bennet came to stay with her family to purchase her wedding trousseau. Yes, I see wide eyes again. Miss Bennet came unexpectedly to her family; not knowing that they are away on holiday therefore will be staying with us until their return. I want each and every one of you to treat Miss Bennet with the respect owed to the Mistress of London House and Pemberley. Any changes that she requests to rooms make them. Any adjustment to schedules and duties fulfill them. Anything she wants or requests it is your personal mission to achieve it. Does everyone understand?"

There were nods all around.

"Miss Bennet do you wish to say or request anything of the staff now?"

"Yes Mr. Darcy that would be nice. Thank you all for your warm welcome and acceptance. I am very happy to be here on a visit and getting to know each of you before I return home here as a new bride. Thus far I want to commend you on everything that I have seen. You all appear to take pride and joy in London House as it is the finest I have ever seen. I have no wish at this time to disrupt such a smooth operating routine and so all that I ask is for you to help me when I get lost and keep up the good job that you are already doing."

This was said with spirit and joy that only Elizabeth could produce and instantly the entire staff was put under her spell. Everyone was sure that the best mistress that could ever be found had just walked into the lives of everyone at London House.

With the announcement made Darcy and Elizabeth retired to the drawing room where Georgiana joined them for an hour or so before all retired early after a long day of travel.

As the evening came to a close Georgiana and Elizabeth were ready to retire to their rooms, each attempting to stifle yawns and not show their true fatigue. Mrs. Robbins came to assist Elizabeth.

"I hope you have enjoyed your first few hours at London House Miss Bennet?"

"Yes Mrs. Robbins I have, I could never have dreamed of being as happy as I am here with Mr. Darcy and Miss Georgiana. I have truly been blessed to have met Mr. Darcy."

"He is a wonderful master, mum, all here appreciate his generosity and steadfastness."

"I am so pleased to hear that."

Mrs. Robbins helped Elizabeth off with her gown and replaced it with her nightgown and a robe. There now, shall we take down your hair?

"Yes, that would be nice."

Mrs. Robbins began to hum a nice soothing tune as she pulled hairpins from Elizabeth's hair, until Elizabeth interrupted her.

"Mrs. Robbins, if you don't mind may I interrupt and ask a question?"

"Of course mum, anything you like, I will answer if I can."

"This is a magnificent painting here above the bed. I could never even imagine setting my eyes upon such a magnificent structure such as this one holds. It is exquisite how one painting can portray all of the seasons of a single location. The art master must truly be talented. If it is in this room it must have some significance. Can you tell me about it?"

Mrs. Robbins was gently laughing as she said "With pleasure mum. This painting is indeed special. This is the location where the late Mrs. Darcy felt most at peace shown in the glory of all four seasons. This is where she loved to while away her time on long walks in the springtime collecting flowers, in the summer soaking in the heat of the days, in the fall admiring the colors around and in the winter praising God for the fresh cover of purity and goodness that graced the ground. This mum, is Pemberley."

"Pemberley!" Elizabeth gasped the word as if in denial of the fact that it truly was, stepping closer to the painting to admire it more closely. "Surely you must be joking, that is Pemberley, I am to live with Mr. Darcy and Georgiana here?" Elizabeth pointed her finger at the painting as she looked at Mrs. Robbins.

Mrs. Robbins only nodded slightly.

Elizabeth returned her stunned gaze to the painting and just looked at it for many minutes before she whispered more for herself than anyone else. "I had no idea Pemberley was such a great estate."

This impressed Mrs. Robbins for it let her know that this lady was accepting her master on the basis of him and not the estate that he would be bringing to the match. Mrs. Reynolds was caught in her own musings when she realized that Miss Bennet was looking a little pale.

"Miss Bennet are you alright? Come here, sit in this chair here by the fire and calm yourself. Do you require anything?"

"No, I am just a little overwhelmed at all that I have just learned. It has been rumored that Mr. Darcy is wealthy and I had heard that his estate was grand, but I was not prepared for anything of this magnitude. Mrs. Robbins, my father's estate is but a small estate, my mother has taught my sisters and me all to run a household to the best of her abilities with the resources that she has had available, but I know nothing of running an estate of this size. What if I make too many mistakes and shame Mr. Darcy. I can not do that to him, he has such faith in me. I can not ruin all that he has accomplished. I know not even where to start."

Elizabeth had worked herself up to the point that she was just about in tears. "There now, no need to get yourself all worked up. It will be well. Both London House and Pemberley are such well oiled machines that they practically run themselves. In addition you have me and Mrs. Reynolds to help you."

"Mrs. Reynolds?"

"Yes, she is the housekeeper at Pemberley. We will not let you fail, because if you did we would not be doing our jobs. Plus, the master expects us as the housekeeper to ensure that you are informed of everything. Nothing will go wrong when we all work at it together."

"Thank you Mrs. Robbins, you have eased my mind greatly."

"Now off to bed with you, you have had a long day with all of the travel surprises."

Elizabeth snuggled down between the bed sheets asking one last thing before Mrs. Robbins departed. "Mrs. Robbins, may I ask one additional thing?"

"Yes, Miss Bennet what is it?"

"I was wondering if in the morning I may have some paper and ink to write to my father. He is expecting me to be at my aunts but due to their departure from London I was brought here instead. I need to alert him of my location."

"Yes, I shall bring it up first thing in the morning."

"Thank you, I will see you in the morning." Elizabeth rolled over and was asleep by the time the door latched.

Mrs. Robbins stood outside Elizabeth's door with her head bowed in silent praise of the gift the master had brought to the household. She was sure that Elizabeth Bennet would make a fine addition to the Darcy family.

Chapter 45 -- Wickham's Arrival in Kent

Posted on November 12, 2008

He garnered himself a table in the corner and sat down to a quick meal and some ale as he formulated his plan for an hour hence. Plan in mind and completing his dinner he retired to his room, changed and then departed for Rosings Park for an evening audience.

As prompt as could be he alighted from his horse at the front steps and rang the bell. The butler answered and after inquiring to see her ladyship was seen into the drawing room where Lady Catherine sat on her throne reigning over the household.

"Mr. Wickham, to see you ma'am."

"My lady!" Mr. Wickham purred as he bowed before Lady Catherine.

"What could you possibly want?"

"I have come to inquire as to the health and happiness of your family mum?"

"Do not play coy with me; I know you are not here merely to inquire about my family. Get to your point or leave, I don't have all day."

"Indeed mum, that is why I have come. I was passing through Kent and heard of your nephew Darcy's engagement. Being as intimate with the family as I have been in the past, I know that he and your daughter have been engaged since infancy I thought I would stop and offer my congratulations to the happy couple. I had hoped to find him here since it was rumored that he is visiting with her and her family right now. Is he not here?" The last was said with as Wickham looked around expecting to see Mr. Darcy and his bride.

"You say he is engaged?"

"Yes mum, you of all people should be aware of that."

"Indeed I am not. You say he is with her visiting family?"

"Yes, that was my understanding."

"You will come with me." Lady Catherine rose and crossed the room yelling for her butler. As he entered she barked her orders. "Ready my carriage, I am to London in half an hour. You Mr. Wickham will accompany me."

"Me, my Lady?"

"Yes you."

"I cannot, for I must return to my regiment. I am a soldier in her majesty's militia and I have only been sparred a small amount of leave. I must return or else my wages will be cut. I cannot afford for that to happen."

"You WILL accompany me and if I must, you will be compensated for your troubles."

Very well my lady, however should we not wait until morning? It is late in the evening and dangerous to travel by night. I also must return to my lodgings for my belongings, Yes tomorrow would be better don't you think?"

"I suppose you are correct; however you are to be here by six, for that is when we shall depart."

With orders to have a trunk readied Mr. Wickham departed for his lodgings thinking that could not have gone smoother and Lady Catherine began to ready for her journey.

Early the following morning the soldier's camp and Meryton were all abuzz with the news of a soldier's desertion. Colonel Forrester was livid that a man under his command could condescend to leave without receiving leave to do so. It did not take long for Lieutenant Denny to crow all that he knew once someone mentioned that the two had been seen together in town yesterday afternoon. In no way did Denny try to make Wickham's excuses and get in trouble himself, he merely stated the facts that Wickham had left town towards Kent yesterday afternoon with the intent to return by this afternoon, he stated personal business as his reason to leave and that was all he knew.

With the knowledge that he was to return this very day Colonel Forster decided to await his return before taking action further than penning a note to Colonel Fitzwilliam and then sending it express.

Thursday November 28th, 1811
Meryton Militia Camp

Colonel Fitzwilliam:

Upon your last departure from town I told you that I would keep you apprised of Lieutenant Wickham's proceedings if they gave me cause to worry. Early this morning it was discovered that Lieutenant Wickham has left Meryton for Kent on a pretense of personal business. He left with no word to his superiors or approval of leave. He is expected to return this afternoon.

Captain Forster

By half past five he was dressed, packed, fed and on his horse towards Rosing's Park anticipating his arrival at exactly six o'clock, just when Lady Catherine deBourgh was ready to depart.

He arrived in good time to join the carriage and by five minutes after six his horse had been tether behind and they were on their way to London.

"Thank you Jones."

"Will there be anything else?"

"No, that will be all."

Colonel Fitzwilliam began to open the missive as Jones was leaving the room, instantly recognizing the sender as Colonel Forster. The missive did not take long to read and in even shorter time the Colonel had his horse called and was awaiting it being brought around at the front door.

No sooner had the stable boy handed him the reins and he was in the saddle did he spur the horse into a gallop, heading straight for Matlock House and some advice.

Chapter 46 -- Lord and Lady Matlock

Posted on November 17, 2008

Colonel Richard Fitzwilliam wasted no time in arriving at Matlock London House. He entered the house and sought his parents out in very quick order. They were still at breakfast although just about done.

"Father, Mother, It is good to see you this morning in such excellent health."

"Richard" his mother said her smile evident in her voice as she spoke. "Sit down son, why you look tired. Will you have some breakfast? We are about done, but we will sit with you as you eat."

"No mother, I thank you I am fine. Once you are finished I have urgent business I need to discuss with you and father in the drawing room."

Lord Matlock looked at his son earnestly and announced, "I am done, let us go there now."

Offering his arm to his lady the three walked to the drawing room and gave orders not to be disturbed.

"Father, Mother, I have reason to believe that you may expect a visit from Lady Catherine as early as tomorrow."

"What, son you must be joking, Lady Catherine has not left Rosings Park in well over ten years." Lady Matlock said laughing as she took her seat.

Lord Matlock instantly caught the seriousness of the allegation. "What makes you think so Richard, for something monumental would need to occur to make her venture forth?"

"You are correct father something monumental has occurred. Something I have not been given liberty to share though I will do so anyways."

Lord Matlock raised his brows curiously and looked at his wife who was all attention.

"Before I tell you please know that this is some of the most wonderful news and I am behind Darcy all the way,"

"Darcy, how does that boy do?"

Richard laughed "Extremely well I dare say, probably the best he has been in his entire life. Here read for yourself." Then handing Darcy's letter to his father and mother who moved close together to read he began to watch.

Tuesday November 26th, 18XX

Cousin,
I write this in great haste late in the evening. I must first demand your congratulations for I am the happiest of men. Miss Elizabeth Bennet has agreed to be my wife. We are to marry in one months time. I know I have become an impulsive man under her expert tutelage, but the story shall be saved for another time.

I write this to inform you of our whereabouts. First thing in the morning I return to London with Georgiana and Miss Elizabeth. Yes Georgiana is here, yet another story. We come because it has been brought to my attention that Wickham may be trying to cause his usual mischief and this time may have an accomplice at Netherfield.

We must return to London for everyone's safety.

Cousin F. Darcy

"Engaged... Why who is she? Where is she from? Married in a month, preposterous, a wedding needs longer to be planned. Impulsive Darcy has never been before, what sort of influence could this girl have on him? Safety... what is going on." All of this was coming from Lady Matlock as she read however Richard answered none of it. He saved his reply for his father.

"Richard boy, I presume you will explain how this relates to Lady Catherine and why Wickham's name is mentioned here."

"I shall father, have you nothing to say for Darcy's news."

"I have not, for I shall tell him my mind when I next see him."

Richard knew that it did not bode well for had he been going to give approval he would have said so at once. He always gave approval quickly and disapproval awaited until he had you in a position that he would be sure to win his point.

Richard not having time to support Darcy further told his father all that he knew of Wickham in Meryton, his lies about Darcy and what he now appeared to be up to.

Lord Matlock agreed that this was one thing that would make Lady Catherine leave Rosings Park. They would handle it as best they could.

Now Richard tell me of this lady so I may be prepared to see Darcy.

No father, you must meet her on your own. I assure you she is all you could expect from Darcy to marry in a wife.

Lady Matlock interrupted. "But Richard he has known her scarcely a month or two and now they are engaged and will marry in another month's time. Tell me has he compromised her in some way and is her father forcing him to marry her?"

"Mother, how could you say such a thing? This is Darcy we are talking about. That thought is absurd and you can not truly believe it yourself so I shall dismiss it with no reply."

"It is not absurd, he is a man and has weaknesses such as any man may. He could have been bewitched by a pretty face and a well placed comment."

"Again mother if it were me I would agree, but I say it again this is Darcy we are talking of. Be serious."

Lord Matlock interjected here. "We are serious; Darcy must not know what he is about scampering off into the wilderness and getting himself engaged to some country chit. Why we know nothing of her. I shall not approve of this, why we all had such high hopes for him and one of our own fine London ladies. I shall not hear for some unknown fortune hunter joining this family because Darcy has a weakness for her eyes."

Richard started a little at his father's comment "How do you know about her eyes?"

"What, what are you rambling about, I know nothing of her eyes. It is common knowledge that Darcy has a weakness for fine eyes. Why do you think that all of the ladies he sees walks up and bats their eyes at him."

"Really I did not know it is common knowledge, but yes as you say she does have uncommonly expressive eyes."

Just then the door burst open and a haggard butler came rushing in ahead of Lady Catherine de Bourgh.

Chapter 47 - The Arrival of Lady Catherine

Posted on November 29, 2008

Ten minutes into the carriage ride Wickham had decided he had made on of the worst mistakes of his life. No amount of money was worth enduring her ladyship in a confined carriage for this length of time. Her daughter slept and her daughter's companion silently knitted in the corner. That left Wickham to entertain her ladyship. To be honest Wickham would have preferred it had he been the one to do the entertaining, but as it was he was forced to endure Lady Catherine's diatribe.

"This is not to be endured, it shall not be. My sister's son married to a common nobody. The daughter of a country gentleman with nothing, for nothing she must have if I have not already heard of her before this day. For as you know I maintain a strict practice of being aware of every lady presented at court for these past 20 years at least. She is not among them and therefore a nobody."

Wickham gritted his teeth and smiled as she continued.

"You must know that I take the trouble of knowing all of the ladies at court for my dear family's sake. I do that just so that I may prevent unfortunate happenings such as this from occurring. My nephews know not how to protect themselves from being ensnared by these fortune hunting man catchers. Case in point being Fitzwilliam getting involved with this woman."

Wickham smiled in spite of himself. This only infuriated Lady Catherine further who completely misinterpreted his mirth.

"I suppose you are pleased with yourself."

"I am, for I know something that you do not."

"Oh you think you do, well I highly doubt that for there are very few things in this world that I do not know about."

"Well, I happen to know that you ARE aware of this lady and knowing where from will not make you any happier."

Lady Catherine glared at Wickham then spit out "Are you going to enlighten me?"

"Why you said that you most likely already know so I see no need to. It will come to you sooner or later."

"Mr. Wickham, let me be rightly understood. You will tell me said information at this moment or I shall have you thrown from this carriage."

Wickham smiled at the thought of getting out of Lady Catherine's presence; however his wallet had not yet been loaded so he acquiesced to her demands.

"Miss Elizabeth Bennet, as I am sure you are already aware is the second daughter of Mr. Thomas Bennet, cousin to one Mr. William Collins, the heir presumptive of Longbourn."

"This can not be. It is even worse then I supposed, my nephew engaged to my clergyman's cousin. He wants to kill me doesn't he. This news shall be the death of me." Lady Catherine continued moaning about her death that her ungrateful nephew was causing.

Wickham continued to half listen as he counted down the time before they would be in London and removed from the carriage. Through the depths of this near comatose state he heard Lady Catherine's emphatic exclamation.

"I suppose you are well pleased with yourself? If I remember right you and my nephew have had some falling out and have not had contact for many years, though the particulars I am unaware of."

"I suppose you could call it a falling out; however the circumstances are so trifle that I would not. The particulars are merely that once we left school your nephew had an estate to run and I had a profession to obtain. We have seen each other often enough though. I have twice visited him at Pemberley to discuss my employment pursuits and we even crossed paths this past summer in Ramsgate. So you see lady Catherine though we have not kept in constant contact as much as we should have we are far from being estranged from each other as you are led to believe."

"Oh, I see, I did not know."

"No my lady, how could you have known. Your nephew, if I am not mistaken, visits but once a year. Hardly enough time to hear all of one's comings and goings. One could not expect you to be so acquainted with all of his dealings. There are such better things to discuss, things such as family loyalty and all events that have taken place in the past year since your last meeting. Yes, I suppose with such neglect from your nephew one could not expect the two of you to know much of each other."

"Neglect, nonsense, I am nearly his closet relative and entitled to know all of his concerns. I keep in constant contact with him and am very diligent in knowing all of his comings and goings."

"Really your ladyship, you were not informed of his engagement."

"Insolent boy, what gives you the right to address me in such a way? Who do you think you are?"

"Lady Catherine, I am a man who has come a long way to aide you and do yet continue to aide you. I speak as I find and no amount of intimidation from you will make me change my position. You had best get comfortable with it."

"I shall not get comfortable with it and you can not make me. I shall know how to deal with you."

Wickham smiled with the knowledge that Lady Catherine would pout in the corner of the carriage the remainder of the journey to London. He was not scared of her and soon he would be on his way back to Meryton. Fitzwilliam Darcy's life would be over as he knew it and Elizabeth would be heartbroken back at Longbourn ready to be consoled. What pleasure, first ruin all chances of Darcy's happiness and then stomp all over his senses by compromising the lady he will no doubt continue to love until he breathes his dying breath and quite possibly through his death and into the eternities. Yes, this was going to be grand indeed.

Lady Catherine looked at Wickham's face knowing that he had no idea what was soon to befall him in London.

A few hours later the de'Bourgh carriage stopped outside of Rosings Place, a mini rendition of Rosings Park only set in London instead of Kent and without the park.

Lady Catherine invited all inside the house, assigning rooms for their stay and barking orders that they were to remain there until she returned from speaking with her brother.

The household was shocked at her arrival. She had not been there in over ten years and had not sent word ahead and then as quickly as she had arrived she had departed leaving them to get their guests to their rooms.

Lady Catherine made good time in arriving at Lord and Lady Matlock's London residence. It was but a few seconds later that she entered hot on the heels of a haggard butler into the drawing room where Lord and Lady Matlock sat with their son Richard.

Without waiting to be announced Lady Catherine let known her demands.

"Richard, you will leave us now! I demand to speak with your parents alone." When no one moved she emphasized her point "This minute! Leave!"

Lord and Lady Matlock were shocked at her arrival. Although they had expected her to come no one anticipated it being so quickly. Although as it does shock wears off and off it went.

Richard was standing to depart when his father stated. "No Richard, this is my home and your aunt has no right to dismiss my guests. I ask that you stay."

Richard nodded his head towards his father and resumed his seat. He was very interested at hearing the conversation and relieved that he could do so invited and hot have to resort to eaves dropping which he certainly would have done.

"Very well brother, if you wish your son to know of the foolishness of his cousin I care not."

"If Anne has done something foolish I assure you that Richard will be able to ..."

"ANNE! How dare you ever presume that my Anne would do anything foolish. I speak nothing of Anne; I speak of none other than your nephew Fitzwilliam Darcy."

"Yes, I presume you mean Fitzwilliam as I have no other nephew that I know of."

Richard tensed at the mention of Darcy. He knew that was why Lady Catherine was here, but until that moment he had hoped that it was all for naught. He had not been able to get the point to his parents fast enough that he approved of the lady and so should they before Lady Catherine arrived and he feared that they would all agree and plot against Darcy. He had been unable to let them know that regardless of anyone's notions on the topic Darcy was marrying for love and therefore as in true Darcy fashion after his father would not back down and if they did not embrace Miss Elizabeth Bennet as part of their family they had better kiss Darcy goodbye for he would never see them again.

"Well brother, what say you to his foolishness?"

"Foolishness, why Darcy is such a strong and stalwart lad, I know of no foolishness on his part. You will have to inform me of your notions of foolishness."

"Brother, you are so tiresome. Surely you must know I am speaking of his presumed engagement to this young fortune hunter from Hertfordshire."

"Sister, I know not of what you speak. I know of no PRESUMED engagement to a FORTUNE HUNTER." Lady Catherine began to speak but he silenced her with a look and his hand held up in her direction. "I do however hear that he is engaged to a country gentleman's daughter who is known to be intelligent and have expressive eyes." Lord Matlock looked towards his son for confirmation. Richard just nodded in approval of the statement. "If they are in fact that same lady that we speak of then I suppose I have heard of our nephew's joyous news. How good of you to travel all this way to offer your congratulations."

"I do nothing of the sort. I came here to break them up and hear the truth that it is all a huge misunderstanding. He must deny her and conclude with his family duty by engaging himself to my daughter. You know as well as I do that this was our sister's dying wish. Would you deny her that?"

"I beg to differ Catherine. If I remember correctly you expressed your wish of Darcy and Anne marrying to our sister as she lay dying. Anne's wish was that her son marries for love and that if your daughter Anne was the love he found then they should marry. However, if she was not then he should search her out. That is what I remember on the subject. If you recall that is also more in line with Anne's philosophy on life, for if you remember our own dear sister defied her family when she rejected her arranged marriage and sought her life next to her love George Darcy. Correct me if I am wrong dear sister, but that is how I remember her wishes. In fact you should remember them as well for her decision to marry for love let Sir Lewis de'Bourgh in need of a wife, a role you proudly took."

"Brother, this shall not be born. I shall not allow this to take place. I will send my informant Mr. Wickham on a little errand for me."

Lady Catherine turned in a huff and began to storm from the room in the same manner she had entered.

The mention of Mr. Wickham's name put everyone on edge. So it was true, he did head to Kent and address Lady Catherine. Their fears were being realized right before them.

"Lady Catherine, did you say Mr. Wickham? Mr. George Wickham?"

"Yes, the very same. He was on his way through Kent when he heard of Darcy's engagement and news that he was visiting his fiancée's family. His long time acquaintance with the Darcy's made him assume Anne was the fiancée so he stopped to offer congratulations. I have him staying with me at my townhouse. Once I return he shall be sent on an errand... I will not be upset in my determination to make Darcy see reason, acquit this scandalous presumed engagement and marry my daughter. He is obviously blinded by a pretty face. It is a frequent with the Fitzwilliam genes."

With her piece said Lady Catherine turned and departed the room leaving behind a now furious Lady Matlock.

"Why the nerve of that woman. I have a mind to approve of Darcy's little lass unmet simply to put a burr in her boots. Oh the nerve of her to presume that the Fitzwilliam men are tempted by merely a pretty face. My dear, your Fitzwilliam TRUE ladies know that we must have a lot more than just good looks to entice our men. I daresay that I am come to the realization that our Miss Bennet must have more that just good looks if Fitzwilliam Darcy gave her more than one look, fine eyes or not."

Richard could not be happier but time was also wasting. "Father, Mother, as much as I enjoy this I must depart. Something has come up of an alarming nature that must be addressed immediately."

"Son, you can not fool us, we know exactly what has com up. Go, and take care. You shall update me upon your return. Be prepared for a large party at dinner for we shall send invitation to Darcy and his lady directly."

"Yes Father." Richard nodded at both and set out towards the door. Just as he reached for it he turned to his parents and said "Father, mother, I know that twenty minutes ago you were less than pleased with Darcy's choice and that you are only supporting her because Lady Catherine was so wrong in her methods of refusal, but please know that you will not be dissatisfied or disappointed. As you say she is more than just a pretty face, in fact at first Darcy scarcely thought her pretty, however she is much more that that. Her character, oh father, mother, she is truly one woman in a million and had I not seen Darcy's interest in her even before he himself did we may truly hate each other for loving the same woman. I am not ashamed to tell you, but Darcy truly is marrying his equal and should Lady Catherine succeed, which I assure you she will not, but should she you will still need to welcome Miss Elizabeth Bennet into this family because kill Darcy or not I would marry her in his stead."

Flashing his mother and father a quick glance he left them standing with their mouths open shocked at what their son had just said. He ordered his horse readied and set off.

Lord and Lady Matlock looked at each other the shock still evident to both. Lady Matlock spoke first.

"Well my dear, I am astonished. Who could this little wonder be who grasps not only the heart of Fitzwilliam Darcy but also his cousin, two of London's most eligible bachelor's in the palm of her hand and in such a short amount of time?"

"Yes, who is she indeed?" replied her husband.

After Richard left Lord and Lady Matlock made short time in readying themselves for a morning call at "London House", the home of the Darcy's.

Chapter 48-- Lady Catherine's Lacky

Posted on December 18, 2008

Lady Catherine departed the Matlock residence in a rage and returned to Rosings Place no less fit. Never had she been so upset at her brother. If he would not assist her she would just have to take matters into her own hands. As she entered Rosings Place she instantly demanded that Wickham be brought to her in the drawing room. 

"You sent for me Lady Catherine?" Wickham said as he entered the room.

"Indeed I did, come here at once. I am most seriously displeased, my visit to my brother was most distressing, and he does not see reason to condemn the lady on my word alone, we must have substance. You will do for me an errand."

"No, I think I have done enough for you already. There has been nothing for me in all of this. I must return to my regiment."

Lady Catherine's eyes narrowed and her voiced dripped with animosity "You misunderstand me Mr. Wickham, I am not asking you, I am telling you what you will do for me, or else there will be consequences. Am I rightly understood?"

Wickham was a little concerned with her tone as he knew her to be a formidable woman; however he maintained an air of indifference as he coolly said "Lady Catherine until there is something in this for me I will do nothing that you ask. Am I rightly understood?"

Lady Catherine maintained her earlier look as she leaned back in her chair steepeling her fingers to her lips. "Very well Mr. Wickham, what is your price?"

"Twenty thousand pounds."

"Preposterous" Lady Catherine yelled in even more of a rage, "I will never pay that sum for some petty information I would have learned in but a few days. No you will get no such sum from me."

"Alright Lady Catherine, Let us first come to a price for the information already provided and then we can discuss this next errand as you call it."

"Very well Mr. Wickham, what is your price for the previous info."

"Five thousand pounds."

"I must say sir that you have pretty high expectations for compensation. I will not pay that amount; I will however pay you fifty pounds for your efforts to relay the information to me in a most expeditious manner."

Mr. Wickham laughed "Fifty pounds, do you think me a fool? I will take not less than four thousand. The thousand I lowered is because I am humoured at your presumption that you could get away offering a mere fifty pounds."

Lady Catherine pressed her lips into a thin tight line, thought for a moment and then offered "Two thousand pounds."

"Well I must say that we are getting a bit closer and reasonable in our offerings. Make it two thousand five hundred and we have a deal."

"Agreed, now let us discuss my next task for you. Shall we come to an agreement on the price first since that matters so much to you Mr. Wickham."

"Certainly not Madame, I must first know the task to know the importance when I negotiate."

Drat Lady Catherine thought. She had wished he would agree. "Very well, as I said before, I need substance."

"Substance my lady?"

"Yes, substance. You are to return to Hertfordshire to search out any and all information that you can discover about the lady and her family. When I say information I mean scandalous information. I will give you two days."

"Lady Catherine, if I return to Hertfordshire I will not be returning here to report. I will be required to resume my duties in my regiment."

"That is your concern sir, figure it out. You will report back to me here in two days time and you will not see one farthing from me until you do."

"My Lady, you will be compensating me upon my departure for the information already relayed and while we are at it let us begin discussing my compensation for this new errand. Whether or not I perform the errand will depend on the compensation I am to receive for my efforts."

"Very well, what do you propose?"

Wickham eyed her ladyship greedily. He knew aiming high would settle him on a handsome sum and well above the amount he already had for the previous information, yet knowing instinctively that it would be below the twenty thousand pounds that he wished. With a quick smile he shot for the skies. "Twenty-five thousand pounds."

"No!" Lady Catherine stated quite unceremoniously. "In fact this is highway robbery; I no longer require your assistance, get your things and remove yourself from my house."

"Very well." Wickham turned and began to leave. He knew she needed him and would not let him go far. He might as well play along he was sure it would get him more money than arguing with her. At the door he paused and counted 1...2...3... before reaching for and turning the doorknob.

"Wait, let us discuss this a bit further."

"Alright, what do you propose?"

"Well I am a reasonable woman after all and realize that the future information is of more import than that already relayed so let us start there, that is if you are reasonable as well."

"Very well, what is your amount lady Catherine?"

"Three thousand pounds, in addition to the two thousand five hundred you are already getting."

Now we are getting somewhere Wickham thought to himself.

"My lady, do you not think that the information that will condemn the lady that your nephew loves and make him turn to his cousin for solace and to become his future wife is not worth at the very least ten thousand pounds? By marrying Mr. Darcy your daughter shall be gaining that amount on an annual basis. I daresay it is but a trifle amount."

"Perhaps if Mr. Darcy were paying you that would be the case, however he is not. For me it is more than a trifle sum. I refuse to pay it. You will receive four thousand pounds."

"Four thousand my lady, you insult me. That is not acceptable. At the very least you must offer double the amount that you are already paying me because the information is of double the importance. To be honest even that amount is not enough. I will however perform this errand for the ten thousand I previously stated."

Lady Catherine was getting impatient and this gardeners' son was wearing on her patience. She stood up and playing her last card walked to the door. Wickham got a worried look on his face wondering if he had pushed her too far. "I will pay you ten thousand total, for both the info and the future errand, however the stakes just got higher. Now you will not only retrieve information for me if there be not any you will create it by whatever means possible. But no matter what Miss Elizabeth Bennet is not to marry Fitzwilliam Darcy. In addition I am feeling nice, so I shall also not tell them where I got the information. This should satisfy you. Am I correct?"

Lady Catherine narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips in a manner that Wickham had never seen before. He went pale, that was one aspect he had forgotten, just assuming she would never tell, now he realized she would tell, and it would all be placed on his shoulders. Fitzwilliam Darcy would kill him for sure and if he did not then Richard Fitzwilliam certainly would. He knew this is all he would get and he was mightily pleased with himself. "It is my lady. I shall pack my things and begin your errand at once. I will meet you in your library to receive my check and then be on my way to return in two days."

Wickham got up and brushed past her to retrieve his things. Lady Catherine retired to the library where she went to her desk, withdrew her bank book and prepared a bank note in the amount of ten thousand pounds. She then sat waiting for Wickham to return. Her mind raced and maybe, just maybe she even felt a little guilt at what she was doing. No, I have to do it, for Anne... both Anne's. For I know the truth. My sister wanted her son to marry my daughter. Ten Thousand pounds is a small price to pay to have Anne as the Mistress of Pemberley, something I never was, but was always jealous of. Anne Fitzwilliam Darcy married for love, and what did I get, her left over arranged marriage to a man twice my age that never loved me and always compared me to others. I doubt I shall even lose this ten thousand, after all Richard knows of Wickham. Regardless of losing it or not she thought Anne shall be Mistress of Pemberley and I shall never feel guilty at achieving her happiness, no matter the cost.

When Wickham returned Lady Catherine addressed him. Now sir, I have written one bank note and you shall have the entirety in full now." Wickham smiled at this. "However, my man James, who is a retired assassin, shall accompany you until you return. He shall present himself as your man while he is with you, however if you try to renege with my money then he shall take appropriate actions to ensure my interests."

"Very well my lady you will not be disappointed." Wickham pocketed his ten thousand pounds and turned to leave, hearing her final parting words.

"While you are at your task I shall return to my brother's home to work on he and my nephew who were both so adamant but an hour ago."

"Both? I though that you said you only visited your brother earlier?"

"No, I said I was upset at him for I saw he and his wife along with their son Richard. Are you familiar with the colonel?"

"Indeed I am, I am also in her majesty's army as you know."

"In fact, I dismissed Richard before I spoke with my brother..." Wickham visibly relaxed in the first second, but then instantly tensed again as Lady Catherine continued. "...but he very unceremoniously contradicted my order and made Richard stay so I told them both my reasons."

"You did, and what did they have to say on the matter."

"Oh nothing of consequence, that is until I told them how I would act on the matter."

"And what, might I inquire, did you say you would do?"

"Why exactly what I am doing, seeking information about Miss Bennet."

"Lady Catherine, it is imperative that I know this so that I may work around any obstacles laid in my way. Did you tell them how you would obtain your information?"

"Of course not, I merely told them I would have my information do a little more research for me."

"Do they know who I am your ladyship?"

"Of course they do, as you said you have been a long time family friend. It was only natural for me to tell them of your visit to offer your kind congratulations upon hearing of Darcy's engagement. I daresay the colonel was interested however my brother cared nothing for knowing who you are. Now off with you, you are wasting precious time." Lady Catherine smiled her evil smile and pushed him out the door, shutting it behind her. She instinctively knew that the bank note would never be cashed since Wickham would most likely not make it back in London's borders with the Colonel onto him, however James would ensure any info he learned would be returned to her. She laughed to herself as she remembered the look upon his face when he learned that the Colonel knew he was her informant. "This will teach him to take advantage of a DeBourgh" Lady Catherine said as she walked to the window to watch Wickham depart.

Chapter 49 -- Colonel Fitzwilliam Steps In

Posted on January 18, 2009

Papers in hand and soldier's to back him up the Colonel led the way to Rosing's Place.

An hour after leaving Matlock's London residence Colonel Fitzwilliam and his men were scattered about the park across from Rosings Place, a few were then sent to the back to guard the alley and even more sent along the street both to the North and the South.

Now all they had to do was wait, and wait they did, but wait long they did not for a scant ten minutes after their arrival Wickham emerged from Rosings Place.

Lady Catherine was watching from an upper window. Two steps past the Rosings Place front gate she saw in excess of twenty militia men converge on Wickham who already had his hands in the air admitting defeat as he looked up at the window to nod with cruel disdain at Lady Catherine.

It took but a moment to have him in custody and all of his belongings confiscated and searched.

Colonel Richard Fitzwilliam returned to his aunt's door with a look of hatred and disgust on his face. He addressed his aunt. "Lady Catherine, We have just taken into custody a deserter of her majesty's army and found upon his person this bank note that he shall no longer need. I shall return it to you for I am sure that such an amount was stolen or removed from you by some duress."

Lady Catherine took the bank note. As she did her nephew turned and walked away, not looking back.

Chapter 50 - Elizabeth's First Day in London House -- Thursday Nov 28th

Posted on January 19, 2009

Thursday dawned a beautiful day and Elizabeth was excited as it was her first full day at London House. She quickly got up and began to ready herself for the day calling for Mrs. Robbins as she was just about ready for her dress and hair. Mrs. Robbins promptly arrived with a large smile.

"Good morning Mrs. Robbins."

"Good morning Miss Bennet, I trust that you slept well."

"Oh yes, what a divine bed. It provided such a restful sleep after such a long and tiring day yesterday."

"Wonderful, I am happy that it did. I was afraid when you rang so early that you had not slept well."

"Early? Is it not already a little past seven o'clock?"

Mrs. Robbins laughed, "Yes indeed, it is a quarter after. Are you generally an early riser then?"

"Why yes, in fact I have slept in today."

Mrs. Robbins smiled at Elizabeth's response.

"Mrs. Robbins, this room, it is utterly amazing, I knew when I saw it last night that it would be exquisite in the daylight and I was not wrong. Seeing the sunrise against the glazed walls truly was a beautiful and fantastic vision."

"I shall take your word Miss Bennet for no one has ever seen it but yourself."

"I did take the opportunity to tour the room a bit more this morning and discovered that behind that lovely pale curtain there is an exquisite door. It was locked so I could not tour it, but may I ask where it leads?"

"Yes Miss Bennet, it leads to the private sitting room."

"The sitting room, why there is another? Why should a guest chamber require two?"

"Well, this sitting room is the sitting room for this chamber, each chamber in the house has it's own, however there is one set of chambers in the house that also has a private suite, including a sitting room connecting the two chambers."

Elizabeth blushed now understanding. "Ahhh, I see, so I am not ensconced in the best guest room in the house I am in half of the master suite."

"You are correct for the most part. You are residing in one room of the master suite; however you are not in half of it. The master suite at London House consists of 9 room's total. There are only two entrances to the rooms, this one and the one at the end of the hall which is the room the current Mr. Darcy has occupied for the past 5 years. Both of your doors are locked and no one has entered any of the central rooms except to clean them since Mr. George Darcy died. Between the two rooms is a large sitting room with 4 doors. Two doors lead two the individual master and mistress chambers including their private sitting and dressing rooms. The other two doors lead to another larger chamber and a nursery."

Elizabeth was intent on listening to Mrs. Robbins and keenly interested in the rooms beyond the door. "Do you think I shall tour the rooms Mrs. Robbins or shall they be reserved for our return after our marriage?"

"I do not know Miss Bennet that shall be a question for Mr. Darcy."

"Has Mr. Darcy arisen yet, or does he still slumber?"

"He is awake and in his study. Would you like me to show you the way?"

"Yes, that would be nice, thank you Mrs. Robbins."

"You will also have stationary and ink there. I informed the master of your wishes and he has it all readied for you whenever you are ready to write your father."

Mrs. Robbins showed Elizabeth the way to the study and after asking the master if anything was needed departed to go about her duties.

"Thank You Mrs. Robbins, we shall breakfast at half past eight."

"Yes sir." Mrs. Robbins curtsied and went about her duties after informing cook.

"Elizabeth..."

"Yes Mr. Darcy."

"Fitzwilliam, please call me anything but Mr. Darcy. I can handle it from anyone but you. To me you are Elizabeth and to you I would wish to be Fitzwilliam."

"Yes Fitzwilliam." Elizabeth had walked closer to him and leaned against his desk as he sat at it.

She was teasing him and she knew it but did not want to desist. She was teasing him and he knew it, he wanted her too so much yet knew that with the wedding still almost a month away, with her staying with him at his home that she should not, he should not.

Darcy cleared his throat "I hope that the room was to your satisfaction, that you slept well."

"Oh yes, most assuredly, I have never slept upon such a soft bed. I felt as if I was sleeping on a cloud, wrapped in the most exquisite silk. It truly is the best bed ever; perhaps you should sleep there and try it yourself."

The last was said innocently with no innuendos, but it affected Darcy none the less. He could not speak and as he began to stutter over his words Elizabeth realized her blunder and instantly became crimson with embarrassment. "I am sorry Fitzwilliam, I did not mean to imply, what I meant was, oh never mind just forget it."

"Fear not Elizabeth, I am not offended, I merely had to reclaim my senses as I considered what it would be like to sleep in such a place, upon a cloud wrapped in silk." Adding under his breath, "With your soft body wrapped in my strong arms as I hold you tightly pressed against me all night long."

Although said quietly and to himself Elizabeth heard every word and could see his chest rise and fall as his breath quickened, his knuckles tense and whiten as he gripped the chair he was sitting in and his dark eyes penetrating her, sharing every thought and desire in him with herself. She could not say anything; all she could do was return his intense look, her desires mounting as each second passed. It was a standoff for each. Neither wanting the moment to end, but also knowing dangerous ground was being treaded upon. Elizabeth was becoming flushed and embarrassment was beginning to take over. She broke eye contact first and began to move towards the window. Before she could make it there Darcy was on his feet with Elizabeth in his arms embarrassment now being the furthest from her mind as she felt his warm lips upon hers.

"Elizabeth, I am very happy that you agreed to be my wife."

"As am I Fitzwilliam."

"Now, let us ready for breakfast to further occupy ourselves."

"First I must write a quick note to my father. Do you have something that will occupy for a few minutes?"

"Surely, your stationary is just there."

Elizabeth sat to write her letter and once done they stood and Darcy escorted Elizabeth to the breakfast room where each sat and began to fill their plate. Darcy was informed that Georgiana had called for a tray to be sent up still tired from yesterday's journey and so he and Elizabeth would eat alone. Each filled their plate and began to eat with slight conversation about the day.

"Elizabeth what would you like to do today?"

"Well I am not sure, but I suppose I would like to see the house and have a nice walk through the park."

"I assure you that can be arranged today."

"What say you of visiting Lord and Lady Matlock this evening so that I may introduce you?"

Elizabeth smiled, "Fitzwilliam, I would enjoy meeting your beloved Uncle and Aunt. I think tonight is perfect."

"I suppose while you are here you must shop for wedding clothes since that is your true purpose. When would you like to start?"

"I think I must wait for my Aunt and Uncle to return. I need my Aunt to go with me. I know it will mean we will have a small amount of time to accomplish a lot but I have no other option."

"Yes I see what you mean, very well, until then we shall have to occupy your time with tours of the house and have you begin redecorating to match your desires."

"Fitzwilliam I could not imagine changing a thing. Everything I have seen so far is exactly to my liking."

"Elizabeth my dear, for one you have not even seen the house yet and secondly nothing has been redecorated except the lavender room and a few small places Georgiana frequents since before my own birth. I had hoped that you would redecorate a great many things of for no other reason than to let me see some changes around here."

Elizabeth laughed and said "As you wish sir, but it would help me if during the tour you let me know which ones you are most tired with so that I may have an idea of where to start."

"Very well, I can do that."

The two finished their breakfast and the tour of London House began at a leisurely pace. Elizabeth was in awe of all that she saw. The house was so exquisite, she could barely comprehend that she was to be mistress of it. Frequently she caught herself wondering if it was real and whether she would soon wake up to discover that it had all just been a dream. That in fact there was no Mr. Darcy, no London House and no Pemberley.

With tour completed Darcy addressed Elizabeth. "Well Elizabeth, what do you think? Do you know where you shall start with the household changes?"

A sly smile crept across her face as she replied, "I do and I shall be sure to tell you just as soon as we begin our walk. For now I shall go ready myself and meet you in the foyer in twenty minutes."

Twenty minutes passed quickly as each readied themselves for a November walk. Dress changed, coat, hat, scarf and gloves dawned Elizabeth headed to the foyer to meet Darcy.

"Elizabeth, you look like a snow angel. Are you ready?"

"I am."

The two headed for the front door. Just as the butler opened the door Elizabeth laughed and exclaimed "Fitzwilliam, you asked earlier what I wanted to change first at London House. I have my answer for you."

Darcy stopped and looked at her. "What is that?"

"I want to change only one thing..." Darcy raised his eyebrows at her. 'I want to change the eligibility status of London House's Master."

Darcy let out a hearty laugh as he took her hand drawing her nearer to him. "That you shall Dearest Elizabeth that you shall."

Darcy laid a very passionate kiss on Elizabeth and then turned to depart the house only to walk straight into a very astonished Lord and Lady Matlock who had heard and saw the entirety of it all.

Not missing a beat or embarrassed in the slightest, which also astonished his aunt and uncle, Darcy addressed them.

"Lord Matlock, aunt, how fortunate it is that you have arrived as you have, for we were just about to depart on a lovely walk." The two were still speechless so Darcy continued. "I hope it is alright if I take a moment to make some introductions. Elizabeth, this is Lord and Lady Matlock." His familiar address of the lady did not pass them unnoticed, but still astonished them even more for was this truly their uptight nephew. "They are the parents of Colonel Fitzwilliam. Aunt, Uncle, this is Miss Elizabeth Bennet, my fiancée."

With their senses slowly coming back to them Lord Matlock reached out his hand to take Elizabeth's. She flashed him a dazzling smile as she offered her hand and he nodded and stated "Miss Bennet." Elizabeth took a chance and addressed him. "Lord Matlock, it is my pleasure to make your acquaintance. Mr. Darcy has told me much of your family and his love for you all. I am indeed pleased to finally meet you. Lady Matlock, it is indeed a pleasure to meet you as well. Mr. Darcy speaks of you highly, why almost as if you were his own mother." Elizabeth curtsied and smiled at her, hoping that she would not let Mr. Darcy down. She knew this meeting was monumental and that it meant a lot to Fitzwilliam.

"Thank you Miss Benet, I think of him as one of my own sons so that pleases me that he shares the sentiment."

"I know we were on our way out, however Mr. Darcy if you do not mind we should postpone our outing and retire to the drawing room for refreshment. Would that please you Lady Matlock?"

"Yes, that would be lovely."

Just as they were beginning to take off their winter coats Georgiana joined them.

"Aunt, Uncle, you are here, how nice of you to call on us. I see you have met Elizabeth."

"Yes Georgiana, we have just met. Will you join us for tea? Just let us all remove our outer clothing."

Georgiana rang for tea and Lady Matlock took a good look at Elizabeth as she dissembled her outer wear.

Elizabeth was dressed in a simple yet trendy pale pink gown. Her hair was adorned with pink satin ribbons that left bouncing chestnut curls peak out under her charcoal bonnet with a bit of pink lace. She had charcoal kid leather gloves and a charcoal wool lined long-coat that hung past her knees. The colors offset her complexion to make a very cheery site. Her cheeks were flushed with a little embarrassment yet her eyes spoke of her confidence and self assuredness.

It took but a second for the assessment to take place before Lady Matlock smiled in spite of herself and began removing her own outerwear.

Once in the drawing room everyone sat and Elizabeth and Georgiana Poured tea.

Darcy began the conversation awareness that his Uncle and Aunt had not been as open to Elizabeth as he had wished. He had envisioned more congratulations and possibly even a strong hand shake or if he was very lucky an embrace. None of this had happened. Only looks in each others direction. "Uncle, Aunt, what brings you here this crisp day?"

"We had a visit from Richard who mentioned you were in town. Since we were about this morning doing a few errands and a bit of shopping we decided to stop by and invite you and Georgiana to dinner. Of course Miss Bennet is invited as well."

"Thank you Uncle, we should be glad to attend."

"Very good, we dine at seven."

"Now tell me about your trip to Hertfordshire. I see that it was eventful."

For the second time since their arrival Darcy laughed. Not just the slight twitch of the lip and small noise that they generally hear from him, but a full laugh, a laugh that had not been heard in many years, not since he was a young boy. Each smiled in spite of themselves.

"Indeed it was, indeed it was."

Darcy recapped his time visiting Bingley in Hertfordshire telling of the sport and riding paths, conveniently forgetting all that they wished to know. As the conversation progressed Lady Matlock became irritated and when he paused for breath she began on her own.

"So Miss Bennet, you are from Hertfordshire, Meryton is it?"

"Yes ma'am, my father's estate is Longbourn and it is but one mile from Meryton and three miles from Netherfield, the estate your son and Mr. Darcy inhabited on their visit to Mr. Bingley."

"Longbourn, Bennet, I have heard neither name before, does not your family frequent London."

"No ma'am, we do not. Although my mother would have enjoyed it I am afraid that my father would not. He prefers the quiet of his family party and library."

"Do you have a large family Miss Bennet?"

"Some may think so, but I believe it is perfect. I am the second of five sisters."

"Five sisters! Have you no brothers?"

"No, not one."

"Is your entire family still at home?"

"Yes, I have four sisters along with both of my parents still at home. My eldest sister is also newly engaged and shall be joining us in London tomorrow."

"Who has she become engaged to?"

"Mr. Charles Bingley, I believe you are acquainted with him?"

"Yes indeed I am. He is a close friend of Darcy and Richard's, a very amiable man."

"Yes, he is perfect for my sister Jane."

"So it seems like the society in Hertfordshire was quite agreeable to all this fall was it not?' This was said with a look at Darcy.

"Indeed, I think you must be right." Darcy replied.

Georgiana could not help but laugh a little here.

The visit ended shortly after with adieus until dinner.

Upon departure Lord Matlock addressed his wife. "Well my dear?"

"Well what? Twenty minutes of trivial conversation is hardly enough to base an opinion on but if I must give one I shall say that she has worked wonders on Darcy so she must have something to her. Did you hear his laugh? He has not done thus for many years. That aspect alone I adore in her. As for the rest we shall see, we shall see. Husband, can you believe that these two previously unknown Bennet ladies from Hertfordshire could capture of hearts of not one, not two, but actually three of London's most eligible bachelors."

"No wife, if I had not heard it firsthand myself I would not believe."

"Poor Richard!"

"Yes, poor boy indeed, he will just have to find another though, he is young and will rally quickly enough."

Upon their departure Elizabeth and Darcy re-prepared themselves for their outing and upon opening the door were met with another visitor.

Elizabeth laughed and turning to each gentleman said "Well Mr. Darcy it appears as if everyone has conspired against our taking a walk. Colonel Fitzwilliam how are you today."

With such a greeting Colonel Fitzwilliam could not help but smile at the lady.

Darcy quickly explained about his parents visit and invited the colonel in.

"I apologize Miss Bennet, generally I would never dream of intruding and making you forgo the enjoyment of a walk, however I have some pressing news about... well suffice it to say that is important that I must share with Darcy this instant. Could I beg your forgiveness and steal him for some... business." By the way he was stuttering over the sentence Elizabeth knew very well what the business was and wasted no time in acquiescing to his request.

The two men headed for the library, once inside with the door closed the colonel began.

"Darcy, this has been a day let me tell you. This morning I received a letter from Colonel Foster." Richard handed the note over and nodded his head to acknowledge his acceptance of Darcy reading the letter. He continued as Darcy read. Upon reading it I instantly set out to my parents to warn them of Lady Catherine's eminent arrival as I was sure it would occur. I wanted to prep them, to ensure that they allowed Miss Bennet the opportunity to prove herself before they received a tainted opinion. Let me say it was fortunate indeed that I showed up when I did for not five minutes after my arrival and telling them of your engagement I was still answering many of their questions when Lady Catherine burst in and..."

Darcy interrupted here "So that is why your parents called here this morning. They already knew of my engagement. I wondered how they could have already learned that I was in town."

"They called here? What did they say? How did they act?"

"Lord and Lady Matlock were fine, they met Elizabeth, talked for a few minutes and then invited all of us to dinner. We shall attend them at dinner tonight. Will you be there?"

"I would not miss it for the world. I will be there."

"Very good, now finish telling me all."

"Yes, where was I, oh yes, as I was saying Lady Catherine burst in and let all of us know her... passionate... views of your engagement that she had been informed of by of dear friend Mr. Wickham. Well it turns out Mr. Wickham accompanied her back here to London."

"He did, but why?"

The colonel proceeded to tell Darcy all, right down to the recent arrest and confiscation of a bank note for ten thousand pounds from none other than their own Aunt Lady Catherine deBourgh. Darcy was rightly furious.

A knock came upon the door "Enter" boomed Darcy, his mood portrayed in his voice.

"Sir, an express for Colonel Fitzwilliam was just forwarded from his quarters." exclaimed the servant.

"Very well bring it to him." The servant did as he was bid.

Colonel Fitzwilliam tore the message open and chuckled at the contents. "I daresay it reached me a little late. The event is already taken care of. It is from Forster informing me of Wickham's desertion."

The two continued discussion for a bit longer and then returned to Elizabeth and Georgiana who had settled in the drawing room for conversation.

The afternoon walk was forgone and the afternoon was spent leisurely until time to prepare for dinner with Lord and Lady Matlock.