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Chapter 1
Posted on 2014-03-05
16 September 1816
It is a truth universally acknowledged that a single man in possession of a good fortune must be in want of a wife. However little known the feelings or views of such a man may be on his first entering a neighborhood, this truth is so well fixed in the minds of the surrounding families, that he is considered as the rightful property of someone or other of their daughters.
``My dear Mr. Bennet,'' said his lady to him one day, ``have you heard that Netherfield Park is let at last?''
Mr. Bennet replied that he had not.
``But it is,'' returned she; ``for Mrs. Long has just been here, and she told me all about it. She says that Netherfield is taken by a young man of large fortune from the north of England; that he came down on Monday in a chaise and four to see the place, and was so much delighted with it that he agreed with Mr. Morris immediately; that he is to take possession before Michaelmas, and some of his servants are to be in the house by the end of next week.
`What is his name?''
``Bingley.''
``Is he married or single?''
``Oh! single, my dear, to be sure! A single man of large fortune; four or five thousand a year. As you might guess, our neighbors are already speculating on what a great match he will be for one of their daughters," she laughed.
Mr. and Mrs. Bennet exchanged amused glances. Mr. Bennet replied, "I suppose it is incumbent upon me to visit Mr. Bingley so that we can participate with the rest of the neighborhood." Both smiled as Mr. Bennet planned when it would be best to meet his new neighbor.
Longbourn was one of the principal estates near Meryton, a small town in Hertfordshire. Mr. Bennet had inherited it upon turning 25, but had only moved into the estate the previous year. Mr. Bennet's steward continued day to day management of the estate although Mr. Bennet had always been involved in the strategy for running the estate.
Thomas Bennet had been a rising star at Whitehall for some years, and had been quite instrumental in the negotiations that comprised the Congress of Vienna. He had served on the ambassadorial staff in Vienna for some ten years, only returning to take over the management of Longbourn with his retirement in the fall of 1815.
Thomas' other brothers also had comfortable properties: Enfield belonged to Charles, Viscount Enfield; and a townhouse in London belonged to Andrew, his younger brother. All the brothers and sisters inherited a considerable sum that would allow them to live comfortably if they were left in conservative investments.
Thomas and Francis Bennet had been blessed with five daughters and three sons. The Bennets were a happy couple. Thomas Bennet had been close friends with Lord Andrew Campden, Viscount Hicks, while they were at school. Lord Andrew had married Eleanor Gardiner, the eldest sister of Francis. The continuing friendship between Thomas and Andrew had introduced the lively Francis Gardiner to Thomas Bennet. They found that they shared a similar wit and quick mind and soon found themselves very attached to one another. Shortly after he started working at Whitehall, Thomas and Francis were married. They resided in London for the first years of their life together, transferring to Vienna, before finally settling in Longbourn. Even after 22 years of marriage, they continued to respect one another and had developed a deep and abiding love.
Jane Nelson, the oldest daughter at 21, was a serene, classic English beauty with blonde hair and blue eyes. She had married Colonel Robert Nelson early in 1815, only to lose her husband under Wellington's command in France that summer, shortly after Jane had informed him that she was expecting his child. Retirement from Vienna and active service to the Crown allowed the Bennets to provide Jane with a change of scenery that might help her regain her spirits after the tragic loss of her husband. Her husband was a younger son of Earl Nelson and had left her well provided for. Shortly after their arrival at Longbourn, Jane's son Robert was born.
Elizabeth Bennet, 19, was quite different in looks and temperament from Jane. Elizabeth was far livelier than Jane. She was not tall and willowy like Jane, but a petite brunette with laughing green eyes. She shared the dry wit of her parents, while Jane was gentler in her view of others. Elizabeth and Jane had attended school in Switzerland before coming out in Vienna society when each was 17.
Mary Bennet, 17, had left the excellent school in Switzerland that had educated Jane and Elizabeth when the family returned to England, finishing her schooling in a ladies seminary near Bristol. She would have her Season in London after Christmas as had her older sisters in Vienna. She was not as vivacious as Elizabeth nor as serene as Jane, but she was attractive in a much quieter way than her sisters. Her passions were books and music.
Catherine, 16, more familiarly known as Kitty, and Lydia, 15, were both in attendance at the school which Mary had left in spring. Both had started a year ago with Mary. Both were excitable, lively young girls mostly embracing the opportunity to further their education. It had been many years since all the Bennet girls had resided in the same home.
Tom was 12 and had begun his schooling at Eton just that fall. John, 8, and Andrew, 7, both still lived at home under the guidance of their tutor. Robert, Jane's son, spent most of his time with his nurse. The young Bennet boys loved to play with their nephew. He was just staggering around barely able to walk and a very happy toddler.
The Bennet family had retired from active participation in society at their removal to Longbourn for Jane's mourning. The family determined that in January, Jane, Elizabeth, and Mary would enter London society. Although Jane and Elizabeth had come out in Vienna, none of them had participated in London society. August had marked the time that Jane came out of full mourning for her husband. The family had participated in family dinners, getting to know their neighbors, but was greatly anticipating the opportunity to become active socially again.
Chapter 2
25 September - 3 October 1816
The Meryton gossip had been correct. Mr.Bingley's butler arrived on Thursday and he spent the next few days hiring a housekeeper and other staff. Mr. Bingley planned to hire all the staff for Netherfield from the neighborhood, which made him very popular in town. By the time he arrived on Thursday of the following week, the house was ready for him.
Mr. Bennet greatly enjoyed his visit with Mr. Bingley. Bingley was a friendly, well-spoken, good looking and gentlemanlike young man of 24. His money had been made in the carriage trade, but it had been his father's wish that Mr. Bingley acquire an estate and become a gentleman. Mr. Bingley returned the visit the next day, but the Bennet ladies were in Meryton visiting Mrs. Bennet's sister, Mrs. Philips. He had heard of the beauty of the Bennet women and was disappointed that he was unable to make their acquaintance at that time.
During the few days he was at Netherfield, Mr. Bingley met most of the more prominent men in Meryton. He heard the known history of the prominent families in the area. They also told him of an assembly that was to take place the following Thursday, October 3. As Mr. Bingley very much enjoyed dancing, he determined to return to town to gather his family and friends that were to join him for the autumn hunt season at Netherfield. They returned on Tuesday, in plenty of time to make preparation to join the assembly.
A report soon followed that Mr. Bingley was to bring twelve ladies and seven gentlemen with him to the assembly. The girls in Meryton grieved over such a large number of ladies; but were comforted the day before the ball by hearing that, instead of twelve, he had brought only six with him from London, his five sisters and a cousin. Actually, it consisted of only five altogether; Mr. Bingley, his two sisters, the husband of the oldest, and another young man.
The party from Netherfield arrived at the assembly shortly after it started. Mr. Bingley was good looking and gentlemanlike; he had a pleasant countenance, and easy, unaffected manners. His brother-in-law, Mr. Hurst, merely looked the gentleman; but his friend Mr. Darcy soon drew the attention of the room by his fine, tall person, handsome features, noble mien; and the report which was in general circulation within five minutes after his entrance, of his having ten thousand a year. The gentlemen pronounced him to be a fine figure of a man, the ladies declared he was much handsomer than Mr. Bingley.
Mr. Bingley had soon made himself acquainted with all the principal people in the room; he was lively and unreserved, danced every dance, was angry that the ball closed so early, and talked of giving one himself at Netherfield. Such amiable qualities must speak for themselves. Mr. Darcy, by contrast, had noticed Mr. Bennet, whom he had met once at a dinner party given by his uncle, and spent much of the early part of the evening renewing that acquaintance.
Mr. Bennet re-introduced Mr. Darcy to Mrs. Bennet, and introduced him to Mary as Elizabeth and Jane were currently dancing. After her curtsey, Mary asked, "Mr. Darcy, do you have a sister named Georgiana who attended school in Bristol last year? I had a close friend by that name. She was a true angel to help me adjust to an English school after a number of years in school in Switzerland. We had just returned to England and found it to be quite a change from Vienna and the Swiss school. Miss Darcy helped smooth the transition for me. I have been writing to Miss Darcy who did not return to school this year."
Mr. Darcy looked with amazement at Mary and replied, "Why, yes, I do. Miss Darcy is now in her own establishment in London, continuing her studies and preparing to come out next year." Mr. Darcy had not wanted to attend the assembly, not expecting to know anyone but the Netherfield party. Finding an old acquaintance and a friend of his sister did much to help him find more pleasure in the assembly. Just at this time, both Jane and Elizabeth returned to their parents and were introduced to Mr. Darcy. Mr. Bingley returned at this time to claim the dance previously requested of Jane. Mr. Darcy, against his normal practice at such a gathering, immediately asked Mary to dance.
Mary and Mr. Darcy continued to talk of the school, of Miss Darcy's activities, and of Meryton. Upon completion of the set, Mr. Darcy returned Mary to her parents. Just before Elizabeth's next partner arrived, her asked Elizabeth for her next free dance, which she graciously granted. Mr. Darcy continued to talk with Mr. Bennet while he waited for his dance. Across the room, Miss Bingley began to fume. Mr. Darcy had danced once with Mrs. Hurst, once with Miss Bingley, and then had assiduously avoided their company by remaining with Mr. Bennet. That he should distinguish anyone from the country town astonished them, and angered Miss Bingley.
Miss Caroline Bingley was 23, one year younger than her brother Charles. After her first season, she had set her sights on Mr. Darcy, the friend of her brother. However, he had significant experience of the marriage-seeking women of the Ton and was careful to avoid her maneuverings. Although she had attended a better ladies seminary, she had primarily learned to disdain others and had a perpetual air of superiority without the understanding that true superiority would have provided. Although Louisa Hurst had attained a slightly higher status through her marriage to Sebastian Hurst, a gentleman, Caroline aimed much higher and wished to join the highest circles of the Ton. As their money was made in trade, she or Charles would have to marry into that circle to attain it. That was her driving ambition in life. To see a country nobody distinguished by Mr. Darcy, when she felt that he should be paying attention to her, caused her to become quite angry.
Mr. Darcy sat with Mr. and Mrs. Bennet during dinner. Mr. Bingley sat with them as well, since he had danced the dinner set with Jane. Miss Bingley, Mrs. Hurst, and Mr. Hurst did not join them as Miss Bingley had no wish to meet any of the provincials. Mrs. Hurst and Mr. Hurst were willing to dine with Miss Bingley as her attitude had caused her to be without a partner for most of the sets and keeping the peace was important.
Mr. Darcy and Mr. Bennet enjoyed a discussion of estate management, to which Mr. Bingley listened, asking many questions. He was leasing Netherfield to learn to manage an estate, prior to purchasing one. Mr. Darcy had taken over running his estate at 21, upon the death of his father. Mr. Bennet had managed his only remotely until recently, so both had different perspectives on priorities and methods. Finally, Mrs. Bennet reminded the men that they should really choose a topic more suited for the general audience at the table. Mr. Bennet laughed and apologized, "Sorry. I just find that Mr. Darcy has done such a good job managing Pemberley that I better get as much information from him as I can. I want to continue to improve Longbourn and can learn much from this young man."
Mr. Darcy blushed, replying, "I thank you for your praises. I was simply taught from an early age what it would require and applied those principles when the time came. For the most part, I have continued what my father started. I have only made a few minor changes."
Although he had appeared quite stone-faced and reserved upon first entering the assembly, Elizabeth noted that once he had relaxed, Mr. Darcy had a pleasantly expressive face. Just then, Elizabeth was claimed for the next set. She saw Darcy and her father continue the discussion for some time, and then Miss Bingley had her hand on his arm talking in a very animated fashion. Elizabeth saw the stone-faced mask descend again.
In all, the Bennet party enjoyed the assembly. Mr. Bennet danced one set with his wife, but otherwise stood in a corner and watched or talked with his friends. Mrs. Bennet, likewise, spent much of the dance talking with her friends, Lady Lucas, Mrs. Goulding, or Mrs. Long. Jane, Elizabeth, and Mary danced most of the sets, with Jane dancing two sets with Mr. Bingley. Finally, Mr. Bennet called for their carriage and they returned to Longbourn.
Chapter 3
Posted on 2014-03-13
4 October 1816
Over breakfast, the Bennet family discussed the assembly. Since this was the first true social activity since their move to Longbourn, there was much to discuss. This was Mary's first party as an adult, and marked the return of both Jane and Elizabeth to society.
"Mary danced almost every set," began Elizabeth. "That this would be the case in her first assembly shows how popular she has become since coming home in the spring." Elizabeth said this in a teasing manner.
"Yes, you all danced most of the sets. To me, it shows you have done a good job of making friends in the area. If you continue in this manner this winter in London, I'm sure you will make many more friends, perhaps even the special ones you are looking for," replied Mrs. Bennet with a smile.
Jane smiled a sad smile; Mr. Bennet grimaced; and Elizabeth and Mary grinned. "I suppose that is both good and bad news," he said. "I want my girls to find respectable young men who will cherish them, but I would rather it not be too soon. Jane, do not feel you must find someone. You already have Robert. You have Robert's family and ours and sufficient means to take care of the two of you. If you do find someone, that will be wonderful, but I do not want you to feel any pressure. As for you two, well, take your time. There is no hurry."
"I suspect that I'm just impertinent enough that it will keep them somewhat at bay," smiled Elizabeth. "I noticed in Vienna that some men enjoy clever repartee, but most men seem to want a woman who is more compliant, quiet and agreeable. I may just be a little too independent." All the Bennets laughed at that comment knowing well her streak of independence.
Mary responded, "I've noticed the same thing, although I have less experience of that than Lizzy does. Because I knew everyone at the assembly, I always had something to talk about. I'm worried about what to talk about when I don't know them."
Jane was the one to answer that sentiment. "You can always talk about the assembly or ball, how good the musicians are, how many people are in attendance. With your partner, you can ask about his family and interests. With the other women, you can do the same and also talk about fashion."
Mrs. Bennet added, "Since you enjoy reading so much, you can ask about the books they read and the ones you have read recently." Mr. Bennet nodded his agreement. "You can also ask about the hunting this fall, about their estates if they have one."
"So, Mr. Bingley danced two dances with you Jane. What did you think of him?" asked Mrs. Bennet.
``He is just what a young man ought to be,'' said she, ``sensible, good humored, lively; and I never saw such happy manners! -- so much ease, with such perfect good breeding!'' replied Jane.
``He is also handsome,'' replied Elizabeth, ``which a young man ought likewise to be, if he possibly can. His character is thereby complete.''
``I was very much flattered by his asking me to dance a second time. I did not expect such a compliment,'' said Jane.
``Did not you? I did for you. But that is one great difference between us. Compliments always take you by surprise and me never. What could be more natural than his asking you again? He could not help seeing that you were about five times as pretty as every other woman in the room. No thanks to his gallantry for that," responded Elizabeth.
Mary laughed and said, "`Oh! you are a great deal too apt, Jane, to like people in general. You never see a fault in any body. All the world are good and agreeable in your eyes. I never heard you speak ill of a human being in my life. You definitely follow excellent Christian ideals.''
Jane smiled, "I would wish not to be hasty in censuring any one; but I always speak what I think."
Elizabeth answered, "I know you do; and it is that which makes the wonder. With your good sense, to be honestly blind to the follies and nonsense of others! Affectation of candor is common enough; -- one meets it everywhere. But to be candid without ostentation or design -- to take the good of every body's character and make it still better, and say nothing of the bad -- belongs to you alone. And so, you like this man's sisters too, do you? Their manners are not equal to his.''
"Certainly not; at first. But they are very pleasing women when you converse with them. Miss Bingley is to live with her brother and keep his house; and I am much mistaken if we shall not find a very charming neighbor in her,'' responded Jane.
Mrs. Bennet chimed in, "I found them to be above their company. They seemed to think themselves much better than the rest of us. I wonder how much they will change when they realize our true rank or if they will manage to learn that while they live here. Please do not mention our higher ranking relatives. I would not like to have to deal with social climbers before we get to London for the season."
Their behavior at the assembly had not been calculated to please in general. They were in fact very fine ladies, not deficient in good humor when they were pleased, nor in the power of being agreeable where they chose it; but proud and conceited. They were rather handsome, had been educated in one of the first private seminaries in town, had a fortune of twenty thousand pounds, were in the habit of spending more than they ought, and of associating with people of rank; and were therefore in every respect entitled to think well of themselves, and meanly of others. They were of a respectable family in the north of England; a circumstance more deeply impressed on their memories than that their brother's fortune and their own had been acquired by trade.
Mr. Bingley inherited property to the amount of nearly an hundred thousand pounds from his father, who had intended to purchase an estate, but did not live to do it. -- Mr. Bingley intended it likewise, and sometimes made choice of his county; but as he was now provided with a good house and the liberty of a manor, it was doubtful to many of those who best knew the easiness of his temper, whether he might not spend the remainder of his days at Netherfield, and leave the next generation to purchase.
His sisters were very anxious for his having an estate of his own; but though he was now established only as a tenant, Miss Bingley was by no means unwilling to preside at his table, nor was Mrs. Hurst, who had married a man of more fashion than fortune, less disposed to consider his house as her home when it suited her. Mr. Bingley had not been of age two years, when he was tempted by an accidental recommendation to look at Netherfield House. He did look at it and into it for half an hour, was pleased with the situation and the principal rooms, satisfied with what the owner said in its praise, and took it immediately.
Between him and Darcy there was a very steady friendship, in spite of a great opposition of character. -- Bingley was endeared to Darcy by the easiness, openness, ductility of his temper, though no disposition could offer a greater contrast to his own, and though with his own he never appeared dissatisfied. On the strength of Darcy's regard Bingley had the firmest reliance, and of his judgment the highest opinion. In understanding, Darcy was the superior. Bingley was by no means deficient, but Darcy was clever. He was at the same time haughty, reserved, and fastidious, and his manners, though well bred, were not inviting. In that respect his friend had greatly the advantage. Bingley was sure of being liked wherever he appeared; Darcy was continually giving offence. In this case, Darcy was lucky in being already friends with Mr. Bennet.
The manner in which they spoke of the Meryton assembly was sufficiently characteristic. Mr. Darcy had guardedly enjoyed himself, more than he had anticipated, thanks to the Bennet family. He was careful though not to mention this to his present company. Bingley had never met with pleasanter people or prettier girls in his life; everybody had been most kind and attentive to him, there had been no formality, no stiffness; he had soon felt acquainted with all the room; and as to Mrs. Nelson, he could not conceive an angel more beautiful.
Mrs. Hurst and her sister allowed it to be so -- but still they admired her and liked her, and pronounced her to be a sweet girl, and one whom they should not object to know more of. Mrs. Nelson was therefore established as a sweet girl, and their brother felt authorized by such commendation to think of her as he chose.
Chapter 4
4 October 1816 Continued
Within a short walk of Longbourn lived a family with whom the Bennets were particularly intimate. Sir William Lucas had been formerly in trade in Meryton, where he had made a tolerable fortune and risen to the honor of knighthood by an address to the King during his mayoralty. The distinction had perhaps been felt too strongly. It had given him a disgust to his business and to his residence in a small market town; and quitting them both, he had removed with his family to a house about a mile from Meryton, denominated from that period Lucas Lodge, where he could think with pleasure of his own importance, and, unshackled by business, occupy himself solely in being civil to all the world. For though elated by his rank, it did not render him supercilious; on the contrary, he was all attention to everybody. By nature inoffensive, friendly and obliging, his presentation at St. James's had made him courteous. Lady Lucas was a very good kind of woman, and a good neighbor to Mrs. Bennet. They had several children. The eldest of them, a sensible, intelligent young woman, about twenty-seven, was Elizabeth's intimate friend.
That the Miss Lucases and the Miss Bennets and Mrs. Nelson should meet to talk over a ball was absolutely necessary; and the morning after the assembly brought the former to Longbourn to hear and to communicate along with other friends from the neighborhood.
``You began the evening well, Charlotte,'' said Mrs. Bennet to Miss Lucas. ``You were Mr. Bingley's first choice.''
``Yes; -- but he seemed to like his second better,'' quipped Charlotte.
``Oh! -- you mean Jane, I suppose -- because he danced with her twice. To be sure that did seem as if he admired her -- indeed I rather believe he did -- I heard something about it -- but I hardly know what -- something about Mr. Robinson,' ' responded Mrs. Bennet.
``Perhaps you mean what I overheard between him and Mr. Robinson; did not I mention it to you? Mr. Robinson's asking him how he liked our Meryton assemblies, and whether he did not think there were a great many pretty women in the room, and which he thought the prettiest? and his answering immediately to the last question "Oh! Mrs. Nelson beyond a doubt, there cannot be two opinions on that point."'' This last was Charlotte's final comment on Mr. Bingley.
``Upon my word! Well, that was very decided indeed,'' was Mrs. Bennet's reply.
"Mr. Darcy seemed quite shy; he was really only comfortable talking with Mr. Bennet," was Mrs. Long's comment.
"I found him to be very nice, if a little quiet, " said Elizabeth.
"He was more talkative when we talked about Miss Darcy, his sister. I met her in school last year," added Mary. "He was almost lively when we talked of her."
Elizabeth agreed. "And when talking of estate management, he also became quite animated."
Mrs. Bennet added, "Many young men of property become very withdrawn in company since they so often feel like a hunted animal. Remember how everyone talked of the wealth of both Mr. Bingley and Mr. Darcy as they entered the assembly? Imagine how it must be to have that be the first that people say of you. And I imagine many only become friendly because of his fortune. I saw his stone-faced mask come down a number of times during the evening. It is probably the only protection he has at such gatherings. Of course, he also has to protect himself from the match-making mothers," ended Mrs. Bennet with a laugh.
The other mothers all laughed and the girls all blushed. They knew that they all participated in the local match-making activities. Each of the mothers hoped to help her daughters to find an advantageous match. Since Miss Lucas was already 27, she was in danger of being considered 'on the shelf.' She had been engaged when 19, but her young sailor had been killed at sea in action, leaving her bereft. She and Jane had formed a very close bond in the past year due to shared loss. She and Elizabeth had formed a similarly deep bond based on a shared love of literature and study of human nature.
After more discussion, the visiting mothers and daughters left Longbourn, all well satisfied with the assembly and their dissection of it.
Chapter 5
Posted on 2014-03-20
5 - 19 October 1816
The ladies of Longbourn soon waited on those of Netherfield. The visit was returned in due form. Mrs. Nelson's pleasing manners grew on the good will of Mrs. Hurst and Miss Bingley; a wish of being better acquainted with them was expressed towards the Bennets. By Jane this attention was received with the greatest pleasure; but Elizabeth and Mrs. Bennet still saw superciliousness in their treatment of everybody, hardly excepting even Jane, and could not like them; though their kindness to Jane, such as it was, had a value, as arising in all probability from the influence of their brother's admiration. It was generally evident whenever they met, that he did admire her; and to her it was equally evident that Jane was yielding to the preference which she had begun to entertain for him from the first, and was in a way to be very much in love; but she considered with pleasure that it was not likely to be discovered by the world in general, since Jane united with great strength of feeling a composure of temper and a uniform cheerfulness of manner, which would guard her from the suspicions of the impertinent. Lizzy mentioned this to her friend Miss Lucas.
``It may perhaps be pleasant,'' replied Charlotte, ``to be able to impose on the public in such a case; but it is sometimes a disadvantage to be so very guarded. If a woman conceals her affection with the same skill from the object of it, she may lose the opportunity of fixing him; and it will then be but poor consolation to believe the world equally in the dark. There is so much of gratitude or vanity in almost every attachment, that it is not safe to leave any to itself. We can all begin freely -- a slight preference is natural enough; but there are very few of us who have heart enough to be really in love without encouragement. In nine cases out of ten, a woman had better show more affection than she feels. Bingley likes your sister undoubtedly; but he may never do more than like her, if she does not help him on.''
``But she does help him on, as much as her nature will allow. If I can perceive her regard for him, he must be a simpleton indeed not to discover it too.''
``Remember, Lizzy, that he does not know Jane's disposition as you do.''
``But if a woman is partial to a man, and does not endeavor to conceal it, he must find it out.''
``Perhaps he must, if he sees enough of her. But though Bingley and Jane meet tolerably often, it is never for many hours together; and as they always see each other in large mixed parties, it is impossible that every moment should be employed in conversing together. Jane should therefore make the most of every half hour in which she can command his attention. When she is secure of him, there will be leisure for falling in love as much as she chooses.''
``Your plan is a good one,'' replied Lizzy, ``where nothing is in question but the desire of being well married; and if I were determined to get a rich husband, or any husband, I dare say I should adopt it. But these are not Jane's feelings; she is not acting by design. As yet, she cannot even be certain of the degree of her own regard, nor of its reasonableness. She has known him only a fortnight. She danced four dances with him at Meryton; she saw him one morning at his own house, and has since dined in company with him four times. This is not quite enough to make her understand his character.''
``Not as you represent it. Had she merely dined with him, she might only have discovered whether he had a good appetite; but you must remember that four evenings have been also spent together -- and four evenings may do a great deal.''
``Yes; these four evenings have enabled them to ascertain that they both like Vingt-un better than Commerce; but with respect to any other leading characteristic, I do not imagine that much has been unfolded.''
``Well,'' said Charlotte, ``I wish Jane success with all my heart; and if she were married to him tomorrow, I should think she had as good a chance of happiness as if she were to be studying his character for a twelvemonth. Happiness in marriage is entirely a matter of chance. If the dispositions of the parties are ever so well known to each other, or ever so similar before-hand, it does not advance their felicity in the least. They always contrive to grow sufficiently unlike afterwards to have their share of vexation; and it is better to know as little as possible of the defects of the person with whom you are to pass your life.''
``You make me laugh, Charlotte; but it is not sound. You know it is not sound, and that you would never act in this way yourself.''
Occupied in observing Mr. Bingley's attentions to her sister, Elizabeth was far from suspecting that she was herself becoming an object of some interest in the eyes of his friend. Mr. Darcy had at first scarcely allowed her to be pretty and when they next met, he had not really looked at her at all. In fact, he had paid far more attention to Mary because she was a friend of Miss Darcy. But no sooner had he made it clear to himself that Elizabeth had hardly a good feature in her face, than he began to find it was rendered uncommonly intelligent by the beautiful expression of her dark eyes. To this discovery succeeded some others equally mortifying. Though he had detected with a critical eye more than one failure of perfect symmetry in her form, he was forced to acknowledge her figure to be light and pleasing; and in spite of his asserting that her manners were not those of the fashionable world, he was caught by their easy playfulness. Of this she was perfectly unaware she noticed no interest and returned none. He was simply an interesting acquaintance. In fact, he seemed to speak more with Mary than he did with Elizabeth.
He began to wish to know more of Elizabeth, and as a step towards conversing with her himself, attended to her conversation with others. His doing so drew her notice. It was at Sir William Lucas's, where a large party were assembled. ``What does Mr. Darcy mean,'' said she to Charlotte, ``by listening to my conversation with Colonel Forster?''
``That is a question which Mr. Darcy only can answer.''
``But if he does it any more, I shall certainly let him know that I see what he is about. He has a very satirical eye, and if I do not begin by being impertinent myself, I shall soon grow afraid of him.''
On his approaching them soon afterwards, though without seeming to have any intention of speaking, Miss Lucas defied her friend to mention such a subject to him, which immediately provoking Elizabeth to do it, she turned to him and said,
``Did not you think, Mr. Darcy, that I expressed myself uncommonly well just now, when I was teasing Colonel Forster to give us a ball at Meryton?''
``With great energy; -- but it is a subject which always makes a lady energetic.''
``You are severe on us.''
``It will be her turn soon to be teased,'' said Miss Lucas. ``I am going to open the instrument, Eliza, and you know what follows.''
``You are a very strange creature by way of a friend! -- always wanting me to play and sing before anybody and everybody! -- If my vanity had taken a musical turn, you would have been invaluable, but as it is, I would really rather not sit down before those who must be in the habit of hearing the very best performers.'' On Miss Lucas's persevering, however, she added, ``Very well; if it must be so, it must.'' And gravely glancing at Mr. Darcy, ``There is a fine old saying, which everybody here is of course familiar with -- "Keep your breath to cool your porridge," -- and I shall keep mine to swell my song.''
Her performance was pleasing, though by no means capital. After a song or two, and before she could reply to the entreaties of several that she would sing again, she was eagerly succeeded at the instrument by her sister Mary, who, worked hard for knowledge and accomplishments, was generally eager for display.
Mary had no singing voice, but played sweetly. After she had played a long concerto, Mary was glad to please the company playing Scotch and Irish airs, at the request of her Mrs. Lucas. A number of the younger men and women joined in dancing at one end of the room.
Mr. Darcy stood near them in silent indignation at such a mode of passing the evening, to the exclusion of all conversation, and was too much engrossed by his own thoughts to perceive that Sir William Lucas was his neighbor, till Sir William thus began.
``What a charming amusement for young people this is, Mr. Darcy! -- There is nothing like dancing after all. -- I consider it as one of the first refinements of polished societies.''
``Certainly, Sir; -- and it has the advantage also of being in vogue amongst the less polished societies of the world. -- Every savage can dance.''
Sir William only smiled. ``Your friend performs delightfully;'' he continued after a pause, on seeing Bingley join the group; -- ``and I doubt not that you are an adept in the science yourself, Mr. Darcy.''
``You saw me dance at Meryton, I believe, Sir.''
``Yes, indeed, and received no inconsiderable pleasure from the sight. Do you often dance at St. James's?''
``Never, sir.''
``Do you not think it would be a proper compliment to the place?''
``It is a compliment which I never pay to any place, if I can avoid it.''
``You have a house in town, I conclude?''
Mr. Darcy bowed.
``I had once some thoughts of fixing in town myself -- for I am fond of superior society; but I did not feel quite certain that the air of London would agree with Lady Lucas.''
He paused in hopes of an answer; his companion replied, "I too prefer the country air to that of London."
Elizabeth at that instant moving towards them, he was struck with the notion of doing a very gallant thing, and called out to her,
``My dear Miss Eliza, why are not you dancing? -- Mr. Darcy, you must allow me to present this young lady to you as a very desirable partner. -- You cannot refuse to dance, I am sure, when so much beauty is before you.'' And taking her hand, he would have given it to Mr. Darcy, who, though extremely surprised, was not unwilling to receive it, when she instantly drew back, and said with some discomposure to Sir William,
``Indeed, Sir, I have not the least intention of dancing. -- I entreat you not to suppose that I moved this way in order to beg for a partner.''
Mr. Darcy with grave propriety requested to be allowed the honor of her hand. Elizabeth was mortified but acceded to his request.
``You excel so much in the dance, Miss Eliza, that it is cruel to deny me the happiness of seeing you; and though this gentleman dislikes the amusement in general, he can have no objection, I am sure, to oblige us for one half hour,'' said Sir William.
``Mr. Darcy is all politeness,'' said Elizabeth, smiling.
``He is indeed -- but considering the inducement, my dear Miss Eliza, we cannot wonder at his complaisance; for who would object to such a partner?''
Mr. Darcy and Elizabeth enjoyed one set together during which he commented, "I am often uncomfortable at such gatherings with dancing, but you make it a positive pleasure. I generally prefer congenial conversation."
Elizabeth smiled at him and agreed, "It is difficult to have adequate conversation on the dance floor. I enjoy both the dance and witty repartee."
"I am afraid my repartee isn't very witty. I find it hard to know what subjects to speak of, particularly with those with whom I am not well acquainted .I certainly have not the talent which some people possess," said Darcy, "of conversing easily with those I have never seen before. I cannot catch their tone of conversation, or appear interested in their concerns, as I often see done."
"My fingers," said Elizabeth, "do not move over the piano in the masterly manner which I see so many women's do. They have not the same force or rapidity, and do not produce the same expression. But then I have always supposed it to be my own fault--because I would not take the trouble of practicing. It is not that I do not believe my fingers as capable as any other woman's of superior execution."
Darcy smiled, and said, "You are perfectly right. You have employed your time much better. No one admitted to the privilege of hearing you, can think anything wanting. We neither of us perform to strangers."
Elizabeth smiled at him again as they parted at the end of the set. She replaced Mary at the piano so that Mary could dance with one of the Lucas boys. After the dance was complete, Darcy was thinking of Elizabeth with some complacency, when thus accosted by Miss Bingley.
``I can guess the subject of your reverie.''
``I should imagine not.''
``You are considering how insupportable it would be to pass many evenings in this manner -- in such society; and indeed I am quite of your opinion. I was never more annoyed! The insipidity and yet the noise; the nothingness and yet the self-importance of all these people! -- What would I give to hear your strictures on them!''
``Your conjecture is totally wrong, I assure you. My mind was more agreeably engaged. I have been meditating on the very great pleasure which a pair of fine eyes in the face of a pretty woman can bestow.''
Miss Bingley immediately fixed her eyes on his face, and desired he would tell her what lady had the credit of inspiring such reflections. Mr. Darcy replied with great intrepidity,
``Miss Elizabeth Bennet.''
``Miss Elizabeth Bennet!'' repeated Miss Bingley. ``I am all astonishment. How long has she been such a favorite? -- and pray when am I to wish you joy?''
``That is exactly the question which I expected you to ask. A lady's imagination is very rapid; it jumps from admiration to love, from love to matrimony, in a moment. I knew you would be wishing me joy.''
``Nay, if you are so serious about it, I shall consider the matter as absolutely settled.''
He listened to her with perfect indifference while she chose to entertain herself in this manner, and as his composure convinced her that all was safe, her wit flowed long. Little did she understand that both Elizabeth and Mrs. Bennet could hear her conversation. She also was unaware of Mr. Darcy's inattention to her as he looked over at Elizabeth, caught her eye, raised a questioning eyebrow, then rolled his eyes at Miss Bingley. Elizabeth was hard pressed to suppress her laughter.
Chapter 6
21-22 October 1816
Longbourn was only one mile from Meryton; a most convenient distance for the young ladies, who were usually tempted thither three or four times a week, to pay their duty to their Aunt Philips, and often to a milliner's shop just over the way. When nothing better offered, a walk to Meryton was necessary to amuse their morning hours and furnish conversation for the evening; and however bare of news the country in general might be, they always contrived to learn some from their aunt. At present, indeed, they were well supplied both with news and happiness by the recent arrival of a militia regiment in the neighborhood; it was to remain the whole winter, and Meryton was the headquarters.
Their visits to Mrs. Philips were now productive of the most interesting intelligence. Every day added something to their knowledge of the officers' names and connections. Their lodgings were not long a secret, and at length they began to know the officers themselves. Mr. Philips visited them all, and this opened to his nieces a source of felicity unknown before as officers were quite unknown to them all.
A discussion of these officers, officers in general, and trials of marriage into the service was interrupted by the entrance of the footman with a note for Mrs.Nelson; it came from Netherfield, and the servant waited for an answer. Mrs. Bennet's eyes sparkled with pleasure, and she was eagerly calling out, while her daughter read,
``Well, Jane, who is it from? what is it about? what does he say? Well, Jane, make haste and tell us; make haste, my love.''
``It is from Miss Bingley,'' said Jane, and then read it aloud.
``My dear Friend,
IF you are not so compassionate as to dine to-day with Louisa and me, we shall be in danger of hating each other for the rest of our lives, for a whole day's discussion between two women can never end without a quarrel. Come as soon as you can on the receipt of this. My brother and the gentlemen are to dine with the officers. Yours ever,
CAROLINE BINGLEY.''
``With the officers!'' cried Mary. ``I wonder my aunt did not tell us of that.''
``Dining out,'' said Mrs. Bennet, ``so you will not see them.''
``Can I have the carriage?'' said Jane.
Mrs. Bennet looked out the window at the weather and went to knock on Mr. Bennet's library door. "Mr. Bennet, is the carriage available? Miss Bingley has invited Jane to Netherfield but I do not like the looks of the weather."
Mr. Bennet also looked out the window and assured Mrs. Bennet that Jane might have the use of the carriage. It was well for Jane that her parents were so concerned, for a downpour caught her just before she reached Netherfield.
Jane, Miss Bingley, and Mrs. Hurst enjoyed a pleasant afternoon in spite of the heavy rain. Any time Miss Bingley questioned Jane as to her plans for the upcoming Season in London, Jane demurred saying that no plans were yet complete. She did mention, however, that she would be visiting family for part of December and would be in town again by mid-January. When she asked Miss Bingley of her plans, they were quite vague. Jane asked Mrs. Hurst of hers when Miss Bingley had quit the room to discuss a matter with the housekeeper and Mrs. Hurst was quite voluble with explanation of the Hurst's travel plan for the holiday season. Although it was difficult, Jane managed to be quite vague about her extended family.
Just as they would have sent for the carriage to return Jane to Longbourn, Mr. Bingley, Mr. Darcy, and Mr. Hurst entered the foyer. All were dripping wet and covered in mud. As they handed their outer garments to the footman, Mr. Bingley spied the women and remarked, "I do not believe Mrs. Nelson will be able to return to Longbourn tonight. This rain has caused a small bridge on the road to wash away, just at the start of our drive, and our own carriage is deeply mired in the mud, completely blocking access. Streams are flowing so high, that even cross-country, it will be a difficult ride. Caroline, we must invite Mrs. Nelson to stay with us until the drive is cleared and she can return home safely. Mrs. Nelson, if you would write a note to your parents about the situation, I'm sure we can reassure them and acquire some garments for your stay."
Accordingly, a note was sent to Longbourn, and after quite some time, the servant returned with a small satchel with clothing for Jane. Miss Bingley, while pleased with Jane's company when there was no other entertainment available, was not well pleased to have her as a house guest. She watched her brother's growing attachment with some dismay. Her own opinion was that the connections and the wealth of the Bennets were not sufficient to move her into the social circle to which she aspired. Since she had not bothered to spend much time with anyone else in the area, there was no one to disabuse her of her notions. The Bennets did not make a show of either their wealth or their connections.
The evening was spent with Mr. Bingley paying much attention to Mrs. Nelson. Jane was amenable to playing cards after supper, which pleased Mr. Hurst. So Mr. Hurst, Mrs. Hurst, Mr. Bingley and Mrs. Nelson spent the evening at cards. Mr. Darcy tried to read, although Miss Bingley felt the need to continually interrupt his efforts. Finally, he had enough of her attentions, and he bade them all a good night.
As he settled in his room, Mr. Darcy found himself reflecting on Mrs. Nelson's contrast to her livelier sister and wished that it had been Miss Bennet trapped by the storm instead of Mrs. Nelson. He also reflected that Mr. Bingley seemed much attracted by Mrs. Nelson. He had mixed feelings about this attraction, as Mr. Bingley had frequently changed the object of his affections and he did not want to see Mrs. Nelson get hurt. He also wondered about Bingley's ability to take on the ready-made family of Robert. He thought he would look into the Nelson and Bennet families when he returned to town prior to heading to Pemberley for Christmas with Georgiana. He knew very little apart from Mr. Andrew Bennet the barrister who shared chambers with his own uncle Egbert Darcy.
The following morning after breakfast, Mr. Bennet appeared at the door. "Knowing of the issue with the drive, I have come to collect Jane and my other horses. We will retrieve the carriage when the drive has been repaired." Mr. Bennet had an additional saddle horse in tow behind his. He added, "Jane will find her riding habit in this satchel. " He handed the bag to Jane.
Jane returned to her room and changed to her riding clothes. She was secretly satisfied that Mr. Bingley might see how well she looked in them. She sought out Miss Bingley and Mrs. Hurst and thanked them warmly for their hospitality. Mr. Bingley was chagrined that he would be unable to continue to enjoy her company, but sent her warmly on her way. As she rode off, he thought of a way he could spend more time in her company-he would host a ball.
Chapter 7
Posted on 2014-03-27
24 October 1816
It took two days to clear the drive, which was done with the assistance of labor from all the surrounding properties as well. Since both Bingley and Darcy assisted, both became well acquainted with all the neighbors. The men found Bingley even more amiable than at first and Darcy not quite as reserved as he appeared. Mr. Bennet joked with him frequently as they were well covered in mud and the neighbors were surprised by Darcy's laughter at himself. Finally, the bridge was repaired and the Bingley carriage returned to Netherfield's stables. Mr. Bennet's carriage was also returned to Longbourn at which point, Mrs. Bennet and her daughters called upon Netherfield to thank them for their care of Jane.
Mrs. Bennet was profuse in her acknowledgments of the kindness of the Bingley party. ``I am sure,'' she added, ``if it was not for such good friends I do not know what would become of her. Such a storm. She has, without exception, the sweetest temper I ever met with. You have a sweet room here, Mr. Bingley, and a charming prospect over that gravel walk. I do not know a place in the country that is equal to Netherfield. You will not think of quitting it in a hurry I hope, though you have but a short lease.''
``Whatever I do is done in a hurry,'' replied he; ``and therefore if I should resolve to quit Netherfield, I should probably be off in five minutes. At present, however, I consider myself as quite fixed here.''
``That is exactly what I should have supposed of you,'' said Elizabeth.
``You begin to comprehend me, do you?'' cried he, turning towards her.
``Oh! yes -- I understand you perfectly.''
``I wish I might take this for a compliment; but to be so easily seen through I am afraid is pitiful.''
``That is as it happens. It does not necessarily follow that a deep, intricate character is more or less estimable than such a one as yours.''
``Lizzy,'' cried her mother, ``please do not tease Mr. Bingley.''
``I am not bothered, Mrs. Bennet, Miss Bennet, I did not know before,'' continued Bingley immediately, ``that you were a studier of character. It must be an amusing study.''
``Yes; but intricate characters are the most amusing. They have at least that advantage.''
``The country,'' said Darcy, ``can in general supply but few subjects for such a study. In a country neighborhood you move in a very confined and unvarying society.''
``But people themselves alter so much, that there is something new to be observed in them forever.''
``Yes, indeed,'' cried Mrs. Bennet. `` I love the shops in town but the peace in the country cannot be surpassed. The country is a vast deal pleasanter, is not it, Mr. Bingley?''
``When I am in the country,'' he replied, ``I never wish to leave it; and when I am in town it is pretty much the same. They have each their advantages, and I can be equally happy in either.''
``Aye -- that is because you have the right disposition."
Mr. Darcy smiled at Mrs. Bennet and said, "I do agree that the country is preferable to London. I spend as little time there as I may. It has some attractions, but I greatly prefer a country neighborhood myself."
"One nice thing about a country neighborhood," began Mr. Bingley, "is all the pleasant neighbors I can invite to a ball. I have determined to have a ball November 26, which should give everyone time to prepare. Invitations will be going out shortly, but as you were here, I wanted to apprise you of it. I hope you will all be able to attend."
Mrs. Bennet looked at the eager smiles on the faces of her daughters and laughed, "We look forward to your ball, Mr. Bingley. I am sure Miss Bingley will see to it that it is the highlight of the shooting season." Saying this she rose from her seat, followed by her daughters.
Miss Bingley smiled at the compliment, then excused herself to call for the ladies' wraps. As she left the room, Bingley took advantage of her exit and asked Jane for the first set while Darcy was asking Mary for the second. They both approached Elizabeth, with Darcy arriving first. He stuttered a moment, then asked for the first set, with Bingley asking for her second. Darcy asked Jane for her third set while Bingley asked Mary. They all quickly smoothed their expressions to neutrality as Miss Bingley joined them again to say her good-byes.
Mrs. Bennet and her daughters then departed. Miss Bingley then began to berate the Bennets, but Mr. Darcy could not be prevailed on to join in their censure, in spite of all Miss Bingley's witticisms on fine eyes. Mr. Bingley sat through the harangue by daydreaming about Jane.
Once in the carriage, Mary said, "Oh Mother, just think, a real ball and not just an assembly here in Netherfield. And all three of us have already been asked. Lizzy, what think you of Mr. Darcy asking you for the first?"
Elizabeth replied, "I think it very nice of both men to ask all of us. Mary, I think you may be correct in assuming that Mr. Darcy is more amiable than he first appears. Jane, I think we owe this ball to Mr. Bingley's admiration of you."
Jane blushed but said nothing. She did smile sweetly while their mother replied, "If that is so, we must be grateful. With the militia in town, there are certainly more eligible young men around. However, we still want to exercise care. While Jane may be well on her way to engaging Mr. Bingley, Mary and Lizzy will likely want to look in the larger crowd in town. Of course, Mr. Darcy is very eligible, but he also appears very cautious. Probably a result of the pursuit he regularly sees. You girls should have no trouble finding appropriate suitors in town. Mary, this ball gives you a good opportunity to practice small talk appropriate to a ball."
The girls then began a discussion about re-fashioning the gown they had worn to the assembly to seem fresh and new for the ball. Mary determined to add new lace which she would begin crocheting that very day. Lizzy thought a new trim on her gown would suffice. Jane thought a new bodice in lace would be good so she too would crochet. Mrs. Bennet smiled at their discussion and appreciated their efforts to be stylish but modest in their adornment and spending.
"I am happy to see that your first thought is how to refresh what you currently have and not in what you would purchase. If you continue such a pattern as you move to your own establishments, you will always be much more comfortable than if you always think to spend first. Even if you marry someone of great wealth, such prudence is greatly to be desired. After all, just as your father's steward is accountable for how we manage the estate, you are accountable for how you manage your expenditures. If you cannot do so, you will find that, no matter the income, you are always in want of more," said Mrs. Bennet approvingly.
Chapter 8
26 October 1816
A couple of days later, Mr. Bennet approached Mrs. Bennet with some news. The women were in the parlor working on the modifications to their dresses for the ball. They were nearly complete. ``Mrs. Bennet, I have received the most extraordinary letter. It is from my distant cousin, Mr. Collins.''
``Hunsford, near Westerham, Kent,
22nd October.
DEAR SIR,
THE disagreement subsisting between yourself and my late honored father always gave me much uneasiness, and since I have had the misfortune to lose him I have frequently wished to heal the breach; but for some time I was kept back by my own doubts, fearing lest it might seem disrespectful to his memory for me to be on good terms with any one with whom it had always pleased him to be at variance.'' -- ``There, Mrs. Bennet.'' -- ``My mind however is now made up on the subject, for having received ordination at Easter, I have been so fortunate as to be distinguished by the patronage of the Right Honorable Lady Catherine de Bourgh, widow of Sir Lewis de Bourgh, whose bounty and beneficence has preferred me to the valuable rectory of this parish, where it shall be my earnest endeavor to demean myself with grateful respect towards her Ladyship, and be ever ready to perform those rites and ceremonies which are instituted by the Church of England. As a clergyman, moreover, I feel it my duty to promote and establish the blessing of peace in all families within the reach of my influence; and on these grounds I flatter myself that my present overtures of good-will are highly commendable, I hope you will not reject the offered olive branch. If you should have no objection to receive me into your house, I propose myself the satisfaction of waiting on you and your family, Monday, November 18th, by four o'clock, and shall probably trespass on your hospitality till the Saturday se'nnight following, which I can do without any inconvenience, as Lady Catherine is far from objecting to my occasional absence on a Sunday, provided that some other clergyman is engaged to do the duty of the day. I remain, dear sir, with respectful compliments to your lady and children, your well-wisher and friend,
WILLIAM COLLINS.
Elizabeth was chiefly struck with his extraordinary deference for Lady Catherine, and his kind intention of christening, marrying, and burying his parishioners whenever it were required.
``He must be an oddity, I think,'' said she. ``I cannot make him out. -- There is something very pompous in his style. Can he be a sensible man, sir?'' She continued removing the trim she was replacing on her gown.
``No, my dear; I think not. I have great hopes of finding him quite the reverse. There is a mixture of servility and self-importance in his letter, which promises well. I am impatient to see him. We have had very little entertainment from foolishness in quite some time.''
"Mr. Bennet, his comments about an olive branch concern me. I cannot imagine that it could be anything but a decision to seek a wife from among our daughters. What else could be considered an olive branch that would heal the breach? His visit alone would not be that. Since his letter evinces no sense whatsoever, I would like to take the girls away from Mr. Collins' attentions. At the same time, we could get some ball gowns for the girls for Mr. Bingley's ball," said Mrs. Bennet. "While I appreciate their efforts to modify what they already have, we can accomplish two things at once with a trip to town."
Mr. Bennet considered, "You are probably right. I'm not sure we want to subject the girls to his polite attentions. And I am sure they would enjoy new gowns. I do like the efforts they have made on these though. They look quite lovely. Do you want to visit your brother?"
Mrs. Bennet thought for a moment, " For such a trip, he is probably our best choice. We won't have to stay long and visit many people if we stay with the Gardiners. And shopping for new fabrics with Madeline is always most productive. If we were to stay with your brother, we would be required to attend a number of social events that we can avoid by being with Edward. However, do let Andrew know that we will be in town."
Mr. Bennet directed a letter to Mr. Gardiner, received a positive response, so Mrs. Bennet and the girls planned to leave just before Mr. Collins' arrival. Mr. Andrew Bennet was notified of the planned visit, and he and his son Robert and their wives would meet at the Gardiners for a family dinner during the visit. Mr. Bennet also sent out other letters, inviting some friends for a week of shooting. He scheduled their arrival for the day prior to that of Mr. Collins. These friends had served with Mr. Bennet or were friends from school who would enjoy a few days of shooting. All would also appreciate the foolishness evident in Mr. Collins letter and would provide a reprieve from constant foolishness. Although the younger boys would be home, they would provide no refuge from hosting Mr. Collins.
Chapter 9
Posted on 2014-04-03
28 October 1816
As was often the case, Jane, Mary and Elizabeth started their morning with a comfortable walk into Meryton. They expected to purchase a few items and spend some time with Mrs. Philips. As they entered the town, the attention of every lady was soon caught by a young man, whom they had never seen before, of most gentlemanlike appearance, walking with an officer on the other side of the way. The officer was Mr. Denny, and he bowed as they passed. All were struck with the stranger's air, all wondered who he could be. Mr. Denny addressed them directly, and entreated permission to introduce his friend, Mr. Wickham, who had returned with him the day before from town, and he was happy to say, had accepted a commission in their corps. This was exactly as it should be; for the young man wanted only regimentals to make him completely charming. His appearance was greatly in his favor; he had all the best part of beauty -- a fine countenance, a good figure, and very pleasing address. The introduction was followed up on his side by a happy readiness of conversation -- a readiness at the same time perfectly correct and unassuming; and the whole party were still standing and talking together very agreeably, when the sound of horses drew their notice, and Darcy and Bingley were seen riding down the street.
On distinguishing the ladies of the group, the two gentlemen came directly towards them, and began the usual civilities. Bingley was the principal spokesman, and Mrs. Nelson the principal object. He was then, he said, on his way to Longbourn on purpose to inquire after her, to be sure she had no ill effects from her unexpected stay at Netherfield. Mr. Darcy corroborated it with a bow, and was beginning to determine not to fix his eyes on Elizabeth, when they were suddenly arrested by the sight of the stranger, and Elizabeth happening to see the countenance of both as they looked at each other, was all astonishment at the effect of the meeting. Both changed color, one looked white, the other red. Mr. Wickham, after a few moments, touched his hat -- a salutation which Mr. Darcy just deigned to return. What could be the meaning of it? -- It was impossible to imagine; it was impossible not to long to know.
In another minute Mr. Bingley, but without seeming to have noticed what passed, took leave and rode on with his friend.
Mr. Denny and Mr. Wickham walked with the young ladies to the door of Mr. Philips's house, and then made their bows.
Mrs. Philips was always glad to see her nieces. Mrs. Philips was questioned about Mr. Wickham; however, she could only tell her nieces what they already knew, that Mr. Denny had brought him from London, and that he was to have a lieutenant's commission. She had been watching him the last hour, she said, as he walked up and down the street. Some of the officers were to dine with the Philipses in two days day, and their aunt promised to make her husband call on Mr. Wickham, and give him an invitation also, if the family from Longbourn would come in the evening. This was agreed to, and Mrs. Philips protested that they would have a nice comfortable noisy game of lottery tickets, and a little bit of hot supper afterwards. The prospect of such delights was very cheering, and they parted in mutual good spirits.
As they walked home, Elizabeth related to Jane what she had seen pass between the two gentlemen; but though Jane would have defended either or both, had they appeared to be wrong, she could no more explain such behavior than her sister. They both shared their confusion with Mrs. Bennet who agreed that such could not be explained. However, since they knew well the kind of man Mr. Darcy was, Mrs. Bennet advised the girls to be circumspect around Mr. Wickham. There was obviously history between the men and who knew what that might be?
Mary and Elizabeth continued the discussion while walking through the late fall garden. Said Mary, "Based on what I know of Mr. Darcy from Miss Darcy, I find it hard to trust the appearance of goodness of Mr. Wickham. I know Mr. Darcy to be a true gentleman, and I know nothing of Mr. Wickham."
Elizabeth replied, "You make a good point. We shall have to learn more of Mr. Wickham before we pass judgment. Mother is correct; we will need to be careful around Mr. Wickham until we know what manner of man he is. This would be easier if Mr. Darcy was easier to know."
Mary laughed, "You always pride yourself so on discernment. Have you failed to understand Mr. Darcy? I think he is a young man shouldering the burdens and expectations of many people. He is so reserved so as not to cause any new expectations to arise."
"You may very well be right. I believe you have spent more time talking with him than I have."
"He is very well read, but I find his interests to be not well suited to mine, so we usually talk about either Miss Darcy or his estate, Pemberley. He can become quite animated on either subject."
Elizabeth laughed, "I will remember that if I find myself in conversation with him. When I am around, he seems to mainly stare and become very quiet. It makes me question whether he is looking to find fault or if somehow I have offended."
Mary replied, "Perhaps, he is attracted. He did ask you for the first dance at the ball, after all. Maybe you are just fascinating as being different from other women he knows."
Elizabeth shook her head, "We have had so little conversation, I do not see how that can be. For now, I will just admit my failure to comprehend him. Mr. Bingley is a much easier study. He is all that is amiable and finds Jane wonderful."
They decided that the air was becoming chilly, so it was best to table the discussion and return to the warmth of the parlor for tea.
Chapter 10
30 October 1816
Mrs. Philips held her supper and evening of cards for the local families to get to know the officers. Mrs. Bennet had always had a soft spot for a man in uniform, and of course Jane's husband had been an officer, so they were very interested to meet them all. Elizabeth looked forward to the opportunity of discerning the characters of the various officers and sharing her observations with her father. The evening was well attended by the locals, but the Netherfield party did not attend. Since everyone had met on previous occasions at Mrs. Philips or in town, so the company was relaxed and friendly.
The ladies had arrived early but Mr. Bennet did not accompany them. Finally, the gentlemen did approach; and when Mr. Wickham walked into the room, Elizabeth felt that she had neither been seeing him before, nor thinking of him since, with the smallest degree of unreasonable admiration. The officers were in general a very creditable, gentlemanlike set, and the best of them were of the present party; but Mr. Wickham was as far beyond them all in person, countenance, air, and walk, as they were superior to the broad-faced stuffy Uncle Philips, breathing port wine, who followed them into the room.
Mr. Wickham was the happy man towards whom almost every female eye was turned, and Elizabeth was the happy woman by whom he finally seated himself; and the agreeable manner in which he immediately fell into conversation, though it was only on its being a wet night, and on the probability of a rainy season, made her feel that the commonest, dullest, most threadbare topic might be rendered interesting by the skill of the speaker.
When the card tables were placed, Mr. Wickham did not play at whist, and with ready delight was he received at the other table between Elizabeth and Mary. Allowing for the common demands of the game, Mr. Wickham was therefore at leisure to talk to Elizabeth, and she was very willing to hear him, though what she chiefly wished to hear she could not hope to be told, the history of his acquaintance with Mr. Darcy. She dared not even mention that gentleman. Her curiosity however was unexpectedly relieved. Mr. Wickham began the subject himself. He inquired how far Netherfield was from Meryton; and, after receiving her answer, asked in an hesitating manner how long Mr. Darcy had been staying there.
``About a month,'' said Elizabeth; and then, unwilling to let the subject drop, added, ``He is a man of very large property in Derbyshire, I understand.''
``Yes,'' replied Wickham; -- ``his estate there is a noble one. A clear ten thousand per annum. You could not have met with a person more capable of giving you certain information on that head than myself -- for I have been connected with his family in a particular manner from my infancy.''
Elizabeth could not but look surprised.
``You may well be surprised, Miss Bennet, at such an assertion, after seeing, as you probably might, the very cold manner of our meeting yesterday. -- Are you much acquainted with Mr. Darcy?''
``Not particularly,'' replied Elizabeth, ``I have spent just a little time with him in this past month. He seems very reserved.''
``I have no right to give my opinion,'' said Wickham, ``as to his being agreeable or otherwise. I am not qualified to form one. I have known him too long and to well to be a fair judge. It is impossible for me to be impartial. ''
``Upon my word I say no more here than I might say in any house in the neighborhood, except Netherfield. He has not managed to make many friends here in Hertfordshire except perhaps some of the Netherfield neighbors who helped repair the bridge recently. Certainly none of the women know him at all well.''
``I cannot pretend to be sorry,'' said Wickham, after a short interruption, ``that he or that any man should not be estimated beyond their deserts; but with him I believe it does not often happen. The world is blinded by his fortune and consequence, or frightened by his high and imposing manners, and sees him only as he chooses to be seen.''
``I wonder,'' said he, at the next opportunity of speaking, ``whether he is likely to be in this country much longer.''
``I do not at all know; but I heard nothing of his going away. I hope your plans in favor of the militia will not be affected by his being in the neighborhood.''
``Oh! no -- it is not for me to be driven away by Mr. Darcy. If he wishes to avoid seeing me, he must go. We are not on friendly terms, and it always gives me pain to meet him, but I have no reason for avoiding him but what I might proclaim to all the world; a sense of very great ill-usage, and most painful regrets at his being what he is. His father, Miss Bennet, the late Mr. Darcy, was one of the best men that ever breathed, and the truest friend I ever had; and I can never be in company with this Mr. Darcy without being grieved to the soul by a thousand tender recollections. His behavior to myself has been scandalous; but I verily believe I could forgive him anything and everything, rather than his disappointing the hopes and disgracing the memory of his father.''
Elizabeth found the interest of the subject increase, and listened with all her heart; but the delicacy of it prevented farther inquiry.
Mr. Wickham began to speak on more general topics, Meryton, the neighborhood, the society, appearing highly pleased with all that he had yet seen, and speaking of the latter especially, with gentle but very intelligible gallantry.
``It was the prospect of constant society, and good society,'' he added, ``which was my chief inducement to enter the militia. I knew it to be a most respectable, agreeable corps, and my friend Denny tempted me farther by his account of their present quarters, and the very great attentions and excellent acquaintance Meryton had procured them. Society, I own, is necessary to me. I have been a disappointed man, and my spirits will not bear solitude. I must have employment and society. A military life is not what I was intended for, but circumstances have now made it eligible. The church ought to have been my profession -- I was brought up for the church, and I should at this time have been in possession of a most valuable living, had it pleased the gentleman we were speaking of just now.''
``Indeed!''
``Yes -- the late Mr. Darcy bequeathed me the next presentation of the best living in his gift. He was my godfather, and excessively attached to me. I cannot do justice to his kindness. He meant to provide for me amply, and thought he had done it; but when the living fell, it was given elsewhere.''
``Good heavens!'' cried Elizabeth; ``but how could that be? -- How could his will be disregarded? -- Why did not you seek legal redress?''
``There was just such an informality in the terms of the bequest as to give me no hope from law. A man of honor could not have doubted the intention, but Mr. Darcy chose to doubt it -- or to treat it as a merely conditional recommendation, and to assert that I had forfeited all claim to it by extravagance, imprudence, in short anything or nothing. Certain it is, that the living became vacant two years ago, exactly as I was of an age to hold it, and that it was given to another man; and no less certain is it, that I cannot accuse myself of having really done anything to deserve to lose it. I have a warm, unguarded temper, and I may perhaps have sometimes spoken my opinion of him, and to him, too freely. I can recall nothing worse. But the fact is, that we are very different sort of men, and that he hates me.''
``This is quite shocking! -- He deserves to be publicly disgraced.''
``Some time or other he will be -- but it shall not be by me. Till I can forget his father, I can never defy or expose him.''
Elizabeth looked at him in astonishment. "How could he say that he would never defy or expose him when he had just done so to her, a comparative stranger? " she wondered. " What else may be at odds in what he is relating?"
``But what,'' said she after a pause, ``can have been his motive? -- what can have induced him to behave so cruelly?''
``A thorough, determined dislike of me -- a dislike which I cannot but attribute in some measure to jealousy. Had the late Mr. Darcy liked me less, his son might have borne with me better; but his father's uncommon attachment to me, irritated him I believe very early in life. He had not a temper to bear the sort of competition in which we stood -- the sort of preference which was often given me.''
``I had not thought so very ill of him -- I did not suspect him of descending to such malicious revenge, such injustice, such inhumanity as this!''
``I will not trust myself on the subject,'' replied Wickham, ``I can hardly be just to him.''
Elizabeth was again deep in thought, and after a time exclaimed, ``To treat in such a manner, the godson, the friend, the favorite of his father!'' -- She could have added, ``A young man too, like you, whose very countenance may vouch for your being amiable'' -- but she contented herself with ``And one, too, who had probably been his own companion from childhood, connected together, as I think you said, in the closest manner!''
``We were born in the same parish, within the same park, the greatest part of our youth was passed together; inmates of the same house, sharing the same amusements, objects of the same parental care. My father began life in the profession which your uncle, Mr. Philips, appears to do so much credit to -- but he gave up everything to be of use to the late Mr. Darcy, and devoted all his time to the care of the Pemberley property. He was most highly esteemed by Mr. Darcy, a most intimate, confidential friend. Mr. Darcy often acknowledged. himself to be under the greatest obligations to my father's active superintendence, and when immediately before my father's death, Mr. Darcy gave him a voluntary promise of providing for me, I am convinced that he felt it to be as much a debt of gratitude to him, as of affection to myself.''
``How strange!'' cried Elizabeth. ``How abominable! -- I wonder that the very pride of this Mr. Darcy has not made him just to you! -- If from no better motive, that he should not have been too proud to be dishonest, -- for dishonesty I must call it.''
``It is wonderful,'' -- replied Wickham, -- ``for almost all his actions may be traced to pride; -- and pride has often been his best friend. It has connected him nearer with virtue than any other feeling. But we are none of us consistent; and in his behavior to me, there were stronger impulses even than pride.''
``Can such abominable pride as his, have ever done him good?''
``Yes. It has often led him to be liberal and generous, -- to give his money freely, to display hospitality, to assist his tenants, and relieve the poor. Family pride, and filial pride, for he is very proud of what his father was, have done this. Not to appear to disgrace his family, to degenerate from the popular qualities, or lose the influence of the Pemberley House, is a powerful motive. He has also brotherly pride, which with some brotherly affection, makes him a very kind and careful guardian of his sister; and you will hear him generally cried up as the most attentive and best of brothers.''
``What sort of a girl is Miss Darcy,?''
He shook his head. -- ``I wish I could call her amiable. It gives me pain to speak ill of a Darcy. But she is too much like her brother, -- very, very proud. -- As a child, she was affectionate and pleasing, and extremely fond of me; and I have devoted hours and hours to her amusement. But she is nothing to me now. She is a handsome girl, about fifteen or sixteen, and, I understand, highly accomplished. Since her father's death, her home has been London, where a lady lives with her, and superintends her education.''
Elizabeth again regarded Mr. Wickham with astonishment. From Mary, she knew well what Miss Darcy was like and it was nothing like that represented by Mr. Wickham. She determined to discuss this with Jane and her mother the next day, as she was quite alarmed at the story that Mr. Wickham had shared.
The whist party soon afterwards breaking up, the players gathered round the other table. They all continued talking together with mutual satisfaction till supper put an end to cards; and gave the rest of the ladies their share of Mr. Wickham's attentions. There could be no conversation in the noise of Mrs. Philips's supper party, but his manners recommended him to everybody. Whatever he said, was said well; and whatever he did, done gracefully. Elizabeth went away with her head full of him. She could think of nothing but of Mr. Wickham, and of what he had told her, all the way home. She felt completely at a loss to understand his appearance of good and the deceit with which he had spoken.
Chapter 11
Posted on 2014-04-10
31 October 1816
Immediately after breakfast, Elizabeth asked to speak to Mrs. Bennet. She related to her mother what had passed between Mr. Wickham and herself. Mrs. Bennet listened with concern. "I noticed you in conversation with him last night. It was very improper of him to share such information with you. And I believe you are correct that we should disbelieve most of his story. He probably kept parts of it correct while changing the pertinent details to suit him. We must talk to your father and ask him to speak to Mr. Darcy. After all, it is Mr. Darcy that is being slandered."
Elizabeth agreed with her mother and they both immediately approached Mr. Bennet. He looked grave at what he heard and determined to meet with Mr. Darcy directly. He sent a note to Netherfield asking to call upon Mr. Darcy at his earliest convenience on a matter of utmost importance. He received a reply suggesting a time later that morning and soon found himself at Netherfield in the library with Mr. Darcy.
Mr. Bennet cleared his throat and said, "Mr. Darcy, there is no easy way to approach this. At Mrs. Philips' card party last night, Elizabeth was the recipient of a story she felt to be slanderous towards you. Since your reserve has not caused you to make many friends, she feared it might be accepted by others of our neighbors without question Since it was shared so readily, we expect that others will hear it soon." At that point, Mr. Bennet related all that Elizabeth had shared with him.
Mr. Darcy's shoulders sagged and he let out a deep sigh. "You are correct that there are a few elements of truth mixed into his story. 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 god-son, 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 myself, 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. His 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 the 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. " Mr. Darcy took another long, steadying breath.
"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 pretense, 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 of 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 myself. 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. A very young women of our acquaintance recently left school and set up in her own establishment in London; and last summer she went with the lady who presided over it, to Ramsgate; and thither also went Mr. Wickham, undoubtedly by design; for there proved to have been a prior acquaintance between him and the companion; and by her connivance and aid he so far recommended himself to this young woman, that she was persuaded to believe herself in love, and to consent to an elopement. She was then but fifteen, which must be her excuse; and unexpectedly, her guardian appeared a day or two before the intended elopement. The young woman acknowledged the plan. Upon hearing of the guardian's appearance, Mr. Wickham immediately left the vicinity. The companion was immediately discharged. No official actions were taken in order to spare the reputation of the young lady."
"Until he appeared here, I had no knowledge of Mr. Wickham's activities since last summer. I have been debating what I might do without proof of his former actions that might put the fathers and shopkeepers on alert. As you say, I have not made many friends and I do not know that they would accept my revelations and act to protect themselves and their families. My cousin, Colonel Fitzwilliam, can verify almost everything I have told you. What do you think I should do?"
Mr. Bennet was shocked at the perfidy of the apparently agreeable Lieutenant Wickham. "Would you object if I wrote to your cousin asking for verification that I could show my neighbors?" Upon Mr. Darcy's agreement, Mr. Bennet wrote a note that was sent express to Colonel Fitzwilliam. He made arrangements to meet again with Mr. Darcy the following afternoon, after he would have received the response.
Chapter 12
1 November 1816
Mr. Bennet and Mr. Darcy met in the library at Longbourn the next morning. Colonel Fitzwilliam had verified the story that Mr. Darcy had shared. What neither had mentioned was that the young woman in question was actually Georgiana Darcy, over whom they shared guardianship. She had easily fallen prey to Mr. Wickham due to their association when she was much younger when he had treated her as a treasured younger sister.
Mr. Bennet said, "What I propose is that I share your cousin's letter with Colonel Forster and my friends in the area, and that we warn the shopkeepers of the folly of extending too much credit to the militia without mentioning specific names. Colonel Forster should be able to keep a close eye on the Lieutenant if he is forewarned. Would you come with me? It will go some way to helping you become on better terms with our neighbors, which can never hurt in any case." Mr. Bennet understood the reserve of Mr. Darcy and smiled as the mask once again made its appearance on Darcy's face. He laughed, "And try to relax a little and not look so stern. You have quite scared off most of the locals except those that worked with us on the bridge, and living in the country so much as you do, you must know that is not a good for the local society. They all think you think yourself above them and scorn them. While it is true that you are above them, you know that the true gentleman never gives that impression. My guess is that your attitude here and at home are far different, and that most of the Pemberley inhabitants would not recognize you here in Hertfordshire. Discomfort in making new acquaintances is really no excuse for incivility." Mr. Darcy looked at him and managed a small smile and relaxed his visage somewhat.
"I believe you would be correct in that assessment. As you have guessed, I find it very hard to relax among strangers and come to understand their concerns. What is termed 'small talk' is something I find very hard to manage. I prefer sensible and serious conversation."
"Well, sensible conversation is hard to come by, but you must know it is important to keep on good terms with the locals. If Mr. Bingley stays here any length of time, and you as well, it will certainly make your stay much more pleasant."
Mr. Darcy smiled again and said, "I can at least make an effort. You are absolutely correct. I was not thinking in those terms and, I confess, I guess I was just not trying"
The men did as Mr. Bennet suggested and the locals found Mr. Darcy to be not as intimidating as he had first appeared. They appreciated his efforts to protect their families and shopkeepers from one who would put them all at risk. As they all talked, they even found themselves coming to enjoy his wry wit. Although Lieutenant Wickham would not appreciate the work of the day, the Meryton shopkeepers and patriarchs all did. When any of them heard disparaging remarks about Mr. Darcy, they completely discounted them, having come to appreciate him during these discussions. Wickham was unable to make progress in slandering Darcy with the men of the community.
After the trek, Mr. Darcy and Mr. Bennet returned to Longbourn. Mr. Bennet asked Mr. Darcy to stay to dinner and Mr. Darcy agreed. Mr. Bennet informed Mrs. Bennet of the visitor. As the day had seemed a quiet one, Mrs. Bennet emjoyed having the guest.
As dinner began, Mr. Bennet stated, "My dears, I have some surprising information for you, particularly for you girls." He looked at his daughters with this statement. "It has come to my attention that Lieutenant Wickham has tried to slander Mr. Darcy's reputation here where no one besides me is acquainted with his good character. That is not the worst of it. The lieutenant is a practiced seducer and I would like you all to avoid his company whenever possible." Looking over at Mrs. Bennet, he asked, "Can you come up with some way of sharing this information without sharing the source? We can take advantage of the gossip network that Mrs. Philips has in place to disseminate the warning. We've already talked with the men, but that will only protect the young women so far."
Mrs. Bennet nodded, "I will come up with some way of accidentally sharing my knowledge. And Jane, Elizabeth, and Mary can also drop hints and warnings into conversations with their friends." At this, all three solemnly agreed. Elizabeth was relived to realize that she had been correct in her assessment of the lieutenant, and that her friends would not be in danger from him. She was particularly grateful that her youngest sisters were not home and would not be enticed by the allure of a uniform.
After this, the talk turned in a different direction. Mrs. Bennet turned to Mr. Darcy and asked what his favorite hobbies were. He replied, "Reading is one of my great pleasures. I enjoy a quiet evening in the library with an excellent book."
Mr. Bennet agreed that it was one of the best ways to spend time. Then he asked, "I know you have guardianship of your sister, what about her activities? Does she too, spend a great deal of time reading?"
Mr. Darcy smiled at the thought of Georgiana. "She does read quite a bit, but she probably spends far more time with her music than her books. As you know, she left school when Miss Mary did and is living in London with a companion. There, she has more access to music and art masters who are really helping her improve her skills. She is becoming quite the accomplished young women, I believe"
Mr. Bennet continued to probe, "And what constitutes an accomplished young woman?" All three young women were interested to hear his response.
"A woman must have a thorough knowledge of music, singing, drawing, dancing, and the modern languages, to deserve the word; and besides all this, she must possess a certain something in her air and manner of walking, the tone of her voice, her address and expressions, or the word will be but half deserved. To all this she must yet add something more substantial, in the improvement of her mind by extensive reading. I find there are few young women who possess all of this. The school Georgiana attended helped her polish many of these skills. I have noticed that Mrs. Nelson, Miss Bennet and Miss Mary all exhibit these accomplishments," added Mr. Darcy with a bow of the head in the direction of the three named ladies who responded with blushes and smiles.
Mrs. Bennet laughed and said, "I am not surprised at your knowing few such accomplished women. I rather wonder now at your knowing any. Many of us have some, not thorough, knowledge of those areas. And of course, very few are allowed extensive reading. Too many men do not want women who are intelligent. They merely want an ornament that will reflect well on them."
Mr. Bennet nodded agreement with Mrs. Bennet. Mr. Darcy laughed and said, "Yes. I have noticed that in many of the young women I encounter. They may have the education but are careful not to exhibit the improved mind and intellect. I feel sad that our society requires that of our women. I can honestly say that in my discussions with your daughters, lack of intellect is not a problem unless it is mine. Miss Bennet in particular finds ways to challenge my thinking without being rude about it. That is quite a skill to have."
Elizabeth smiled modestly and replied to this, "I hope I have not caused you too much difficulty Mr. Darcy. I will admit that we have crossed verbal swords to good effect on a few occasions."
Mr. Darcy smiled again, this time more deeply, showing a dimple, "You have caused no difficulty that was not earned. I love a good challenge. It is much more engaging than talking only of the weather or fashions or the conditions of the roads."
Once dinner was concluded, Darcy returned to Netherfield. Miss Bingley was not pleased that he had dined at Longbourn. She tried to denigrate the Bennets and their position in society in order to keep Darcy away from Elizabeth Bennet.
"I have an excessive regard for Jane Nelson, she is really a very sweet girl, and I wish with all my heart she were well settled. It does not seem she has anything from her late husband but the child. And with such low connections, I am afraid there is no chance of it."
"I think I have heard you say, that their uncle is an attorney in Meryton," mentioned Mrs. Hurst.
"Yes; and they have another, who lives somewhere near Cheapside," replied Miss Bingley.
"If they had uncles enough to fill all Cheapside," cried Bingley, "it would not make them one jot less agreeable."
"But it must very materially lessen their chance of marrying men of any consideration in the world," replied Miss Bingley. She watched Darcy closely to see his reaction. On seeing none, she was satisfied that he must be thinking of the low connections of the Bennets and how that would not be appropriate to the master of Pemberley. Instead, he was reflecting on how little Miss Bingley had bothered to learn of the Bennets and how he should make sure that Bingley did learn those things. Over port in the library that evening, he shared the little he did know of the Bennet family with Bingley.
"My Uncle works in chambers with an uncle of the Bennet's. That means there are at least some relations of higher rank than the ones your sister mentioned. I would guess that the higher ranking relatives are not mentioned in order not to appear too far above the rest of society here. Since your wealth is associated with trade, I would not let the relations we know of deter you at all. Rather than concentrate on that, I think what you must think of is the ready-made family Mrs. Nelson brings. Netherfield is your first attempt at estate management. That is a lot to take on. Are you willing to take on the additional responsibilities of a young child, and whatever property his father may have left him, as you are beginning to master the estate? I do not want to see you trifle with Mrs. Nelson's affections. She has already coped with a great loss in her husband. Your attentions are becoming quite marked and will soon give rise to expectations. You will want to consider that."
Bingley replied, "Good food for thought. An estate is complex to manage. But Mrs. Nelson is the most wonderful woman I've ever met. I know I am easily attracted, but what I feel for her is unlike anything I've ever experienced before. She is so sweet of temper; she even sees the best in Caroline. I have never seen anyone like her."
"And the son?"
"I think I need to get to spend a little more time around him. He seems nice enough. What can one say of a child so young? However, you are correct that I need to assess my readiness to take on those additional responsibilities. I do think Mrs. Nelson is worth it though."
Darcy added, "Well, when next we are in town, we should look into the rest of the relations. It will give you a better idea of what to expect. Given what I know of Mr. Andrew Bennet, I do not think you will be disappointed."
They finished up their brandies and then headed to bed. Darcy was surprised to find that he could not stop thinking of Miss Bennet. The conversations at dinner had cemented the growing attraction he had been feeling. He decided that he would be looking into the Bennet's not only for Bingley, but for himself as well. While Bingley was sure there was no one else like Mrs. Nelson, Darcy was equally sure there was no one like Miss Bennet.
Chapter 13
Posted on 2014-04-17
2 - 16 November 1816
The merchants of Meryton took the warnings from Mr. Bennet and Mr. Darcy very much to heart. The militia found that credit was very limited and payment required regularly. The gossip network was also effective and the interactions between militia and daughters were well chaperoned. Most of the officers did not mind, but those whose intentions were less than honorable were not well pleased. Lieutenant Wickham being one of the latter found that his expectations for life in the militia were not being met. He was unsure of how he could rectify the situation since he would limit his debts to his fellow officers, at least for now. His efforts to capture the attention of any of the more eligible young ladies were deftly turned aside. The young ladies of sense knew better than to trust Lieutenant Wickham thanks to the gossip among the young women. Those without sense who judged only by his appearance were better protected by their parents and their wiser friends.
Among the various families near Meryton, dinners, suppers, and shooting continued for the next fortnight. Bingley began stopping by at Longbourn every other day or so on some errand or other, although generally to visit with Jane. Darcy usually accompanied him. As often as they could, so did Bingley's sisters. Miss Bingley was furious at the growing friendship she thought saw between Elizabeth and Darcy. The fact that Elizabeth did not respond as Miss Bingley expected she would was lost on Caroline. However, she made constant mention of the low connections of the Bennet family in order to instill doubt in Darcy's mind. She could not understand why it was not having an impact.
On one visit to Longbourn, Miss Bingley asked, "London is not so far. Do you get there often to visit your Uncle in Cheapside?"
Mrs. Nelson replied, "Now that my period of mourning is over, we shall probably visit more often. Since we were not out in society, there was little reason to spend much time in London this past year. When we are there, we expect to visit him. Perhaps we will see you during the season this winter."
Miss Bingley replied, "Perhaps, although I do not think we have many friends in the same set. Of course, that does not stop visits to one another."
Mrs. Bennet had already impressed upon her daughters not to mention the higher ranking family members as she recognized the social climber in Miss Bingley. She added, "Yes, perhaps we will all be able to visit some this winter. We do expect to be in town much of the winter." She then changed the subject to current fashions, asking Miss Bingley's opinion on a particular kind of overskirt.
The men, upon hearing the change of subject, noted, "We are having such lucky weather today. Perhaps we could all take a walk and enjoy the weather. It surely cannot last much longer."
They all agreed, and as they were exiting the parlor, John and Andrew, the two youngest Bennets, with their tutor Mr. Sykes, met them at the landing. They too were going out to enjoy the weather, and they all agreed to walk together. Miss Bingley was not well pleased, not particularly enjoying young boys. However, both Bingley and Darcy relished a chance to spend some time with the boys, getting to know them. This would enhance their insight into the Bennet family. Therefore, the men and boys walked together while the young women walked more slowly behind them.
They headed toward Oakham Mount where they could bask in the beauty of the autumn countryside. The hill was full of trees with leaves of gold, red, russet, and brown. The air was crisp and dry. The boys enjoyed running, throwing acorns at each other, and generally having a great time. The young men were able to talk and joke with the boys, and did hear some references to the expected holiday visit with grandparents. However, the boys also had been taught to keep the references to a minimum so as not to seem above their friends in Meryton, so even these comments were quite general.
The women continued the talk of fashions.
"Just think, this time next week we will be at Uncle Gardiner's getting our gowns for the ball," commented Mary.
"It will be so nice to have something a little livelier than lavender," added Jane.
"I can give you an introduction to my modiste if you'd like," suggested Miss Bingley.
"Thank you so much," replied Jane, although the family already had the services of one of the most fashionable. Jane did not want to hurt Miss Bingley's feelings by mentioning that.
"How long shall you stay?" asked Mrs. Hurst.
"We shall return on the 24th, two days before the ball," replied Lizzy. "After all, we must have time to rest up again after our trip. We all are looking forward to the ball. I am sure it will be the event of the season around here."
"I am sure it will be," responded Miss Bingley complacently. She planned to awe all of the country neighbors with the elegance and sophistication of Netherfield that night.
Jane asked, "How are your arrangements proceeding? Since you are new in the neighborhood, have you had any difficulty in finding anything you need?"
Miss Bingley answered, "The housekeeper is doing amazingly well. I think things are proceeding very nicely. Some items will be coming from London, but most of what we needed seems to be available in Meryton."
As the walk continued, and the male members of the party distanced themselves from the female, Miss Bingley began to complain of the distance, the dust, the difficulty of the climb, and fatigue. Jane was the only one willing to try to make conversation with her as Elizabeth, Mary, and Mrs. Hurst quickened their pace to move away from the complaints. Jane and Miss Bingley lagged far behind the others.
Lizzy and Mary found that Mrs. Hurst, when separated from her sister, was quite pleasing. She made appropriate comments on the beauty of the view, of the countryside, of the wonderful weather they were enjoying. By the end of the climb, they found a tentative friendship growing.
After a leisurely walk through the countryside, they all returned to Longbourn. Darcy and Bingley had enjoyed playing with the younger boys. The boys both enjoyed the company of the young men. Jane was happy to spend time with Miss Bingley and Mrs. Hurst, in spite of Miss Bingley's complaints. Lizzy and Mary just enjoyed the fine day, not particularly appreciating Miss Bingley's frequent disparaging comment, but truly appreciating Mrs. Hurst. The Netherfield party returned home while the Longbourn party relaxed after the walk.
"Mother, Miss Bingley offered an introduction to her modiste, who is not the one we usually use," commented Jane.
Mrs. Bennet smiled and said, "That was thoughtful of her. You can visit her if you like. "
"I will stop by and see. I am looking forward to engaging Madame Arlette as you have done for so many years," replied Jane.
"I truly appreciate her designs. She manages to do the little things that make the dress enhance rather than detract or call attention to itself. She is a wonder."
Mary added, "I am really excited to have another new ball gown so soon. And it will be so nice to see Miss Darcy again."
Lizzy added, "I am really looking forward to this little trip to town."
All agreed that it would be a fun time together.
Chapter 14
16 November London
Finally, on the 16th, the Bennet women and Robbie left in the carriage for London and the Gardiner home. All took turns with Robbie's nurse to entertain the toddler until he finally fell asleep. As the roads were fine and the carriage excellent, he was able to sleep undisturbed for the final part of the journey. The women then spent the remainder of the ride reading.
Mrs. Gardiner greeted them at the door as they descended from the carriage, "Oh, it is so good to see you. It has been at least three months. I must hear all about Mary's first assembly. The letters were fine, but the telling in person will be much better. I am sure you left out all sorts of details," said Mrs. Gardiner as she ushered them into the house.
The nurse and Robbie were shown to a room where the tired boy could continue his nap. The rest refreshed and changed from their traveling attire. They congregated in the family parlor where Mrs. Gardiner had tea waiting for them.
"Andrew, Cecily, Robert and Margaret are joining us for dinner tonight. I know you will be seeing them in December at Arlington, but a family dinner is always a nice welcome to town." Andrew was Mr. Bennet's younger brother. Robert was Andrew's oldest son. They were all good friends with the Gardiners.
Mrs. Bennet replied, "Thank you for inviting them. It will be good to see them and hear what is going on in the family. As you can tell from our letters, changes have come to Meryton and are very much on our minds."
Elizabeth added, "Jane has a new admirer in Mr. Bingley who is leasing Netherfield. He is a very nice young man, but his sister Miss Bingley is very critical of our relations in trade. She says this in spite of the fact that their father was in trade. Given her attitude, she is only aware of Uncle Phillips and your family. We have managed not to mention any of the other family members. Jane finds her a nice enough friend, but she has been very condescending to the rest of us."
Jane ignored the last of that and said, "They have made very nice neighbors. I have had many pleasant conversations with Mrs. Hurst, Mr. Bingley's other sister, and a few with Miss Bingley as well. She seems not to like the country at all. Mrs. Hurst does enjoy it but says little for fear of upsetting her sister."
Mrs. Gardiner responded, "I assume that at some point, she will learn of the true rank of the bulk of the family. What a surprise that will be."
Mrs. Bennet said, "Yes. I would like to be there when she learns, but that is not likely. She has been quite pointed in her snubs and comments. Mother Bennet will have some fun with her this winter."
Most laughed knowing well how their grandmother would handle the situation. Jane, however, responded, "It is most unfortunate that she judges so poorly. We could have been good friends if she were not so critical of everyone else."
While this conversation was under way, Mary sat at the writing desk penning a note to Miss Darcy. Through her regular correspondence, she knew that Miss Darcy was currently in town and they had made arrangements to get together once Mary was in town. Mary's note was to advise Miss Darcy of her arrival. Elizabeth, Jane and Mrs. Bennet would join Mary in calling upon Miss Darcy the next morning prior to their gown shopping expedition. Jane also sent a note to Nelson relatives to say that they would call the next day with Robbie.
Robbie joined the group in the parlor in a sunny mood after his nap. The Gardiner children also joined the family after their release from the nursery. John, at 5, was just learning to read. Eleanor, 2, was learning colors and shapes. Both were still attended by their nurse, although it was expected that a governess would be joining the staff in the coming year to begin John's lessons in earnest. Both were quite gentle as they played with their young cousin watched over by the adult family members.
Finally, the two Bennet families arrived to visit with the children for a few minutes before all three were returned to the nursery. Andrew Bennet was a barrister who shared chambers with that Egbert Darcy who had introduced Fitzwilliam Darcy to the Bennets at a dinner some years previous. Lucas Phillips had shared their chambers before an inheritance had allowed him and Anne to retire to the country town of Meryton. As they had no children to keep him busy, he soon found himself bored with retirement and had elected to become a country solicitor to entertain himself although it meant a decrease in rank. Andrew Bennet and Cecily, his wife, enjoyed London very much although they participated but little in the usual social scene. Their oldest, Robert, had married Margaret Swann about two years earlier. Robert was at the start of his career as a barrister. They had no children as yet. The rest of Andrew's children were Anne, John, Neville, and Marianne. All but Anne were currently in school. Anne was away in the country visiting a friend.
The Andrew Bennets and Gardiners were close friends. Cecily and Madeline had been friends even prior to Madeline's marriage to Edward Gardiner. Cecily had been friends with Madeline's older sister Jane and Edward's older sister Eleanor. The three friends had often included the younger Madeline in their various activities. They seldom saw Jane, who now lived in Yorkshire, but Eleanor was still a frequent visitor. She lived in London during the season, spending the rest of the year at her estate in Surrey. Eleanor had married Andrew Campden, Viscount Hicks.
Dinner was a lively affair where news of the various family members was shared. Mr. Bingley and Mr. Darcy were discussed. Andrew was able to share more information about the Darcy family due to his long association and friendship with Egbert. As they discussed this, Elizabeth came to realize that Mary was correct and how great a burden had rested upon Darcy's shoulders at a very early age. Not many young men take on the burdens of an estate and co-guardianship of a much younger sister with the success he had enjoyed. He apparently took the notion of duty very seriously. She thought, "This probably explains a great deal of his reserve. He likely felt he must always look confident and competent when he first took over everything and it has become a habit. According to Mary, his sister is all that is lovely and sweet. Since he was instrumental in raising her as her guardian these past ten years, he must be a good man."
Chapter 15
Posted on 2014-04-24
17- 24 November London
The Bennets and Mrs. Nelson called upon Miss Darcy at the appropriate hour the next morning. Mary introduced everyone to Miss Darcy who was delighted to meet them. She then returned the favor introducing everyone to Mrs. Annesley, her companion. Although Miss Darcy was somewhat shy, her friendship with Mary made her comfortable enough for relatively easy conversation with Mary. That led to slightly less easy conversation with her sisters. Elizabeth contrasted the quiet girl with the description Wickham had given and mentally shook her head at his misrepresentation. She was glad his untruthfulness had been exposed and all her friends protected from him.
While Miss Darcy and Elizabeth and Jane spent the time becoming acquainted, Mrs. Bennet spent most of her time talking quietly with Mrs. Annesley. She found the woman to be well-read, a great conversationalist, and very fond of her charge.
After visiting for the requisite hour, Mary changed the very general conversation. "Georgiana, this afternoon, we are going on a search for appropriate gowns for the ball that Mr. Bingley is hosting later this month. Would you be free to join us? We would enjoy your company. Of course, if you are already engaged for this afternoon, we would understand. It is just that spending only this hour together really is not enough to catch up on all that has happened since we left school last spring."
Miss Darcy glanced to Mrs. Annesley who nodded. She replied, "I would love to join you. I have very few friends in town and it would be a real treat."
Mrs. Bennet responded, "Mrs. Annesley, would you also like to join us?"
"I think I will spend the time reading as I am sure Miss Darcy will be in excellent company."
"Then we will stop by around 1 p.m. if that is agreeable. We plan to stop for a cup of chocolate as I am sure we will need refreshment with all this hard work we plan."
Again Miss Darcy glanced at her companion for agreement, then said, "That sounds lovely. Do you already have a specific destination in mind?"
Jane answered, "Yes. Mother has always visited Madame Arlette when she shops in London and would like us to do so. However, since she is getting on and always quite busy, we will be working with her daughter Mademoiselle Arlette while Mother works with Madame. "
With a smile, Mrs. Bennet added, "As long as we were coming anyway, I though it not amiss to seek a new gown myself. We expect to be here for the season and a new gown is always welcome in that case."
Georgiana replied, "I can certainly see the sense in that. I have heard of Madame Arlette's salon. It is very exclusive. I have never shopped there although my Aunt Matlock has done so. When I come out, I hope I can shop there as well. She has very fine fashions."
"She does indeed. Her choices are generally quite nice without being overtly flashy or showy. I like subtlety in a gown. My brother has access to a wide variety of cloth and works closely to supply Madame Arlette, so we all benefit from the relationship." She then collected her daughters with her glance and added, "It was so nice to finally meet you. We will see you again in a couple of hours."
The Bennets then went off to visit with some of Jane's family who lived in town. These were the dowager Countesses Nelson, the grandmother and great-grandmother of her late husband. They first returned to the Gardiner home to collect Robbie.
They stopped at a comfortable house on Gracechurch Street, a couple of blocks from the home of the Gardiners. Robert Nelson's great-grandmother Letitia, a dowager Countess Nelson and her Earl Nelson had lived in this home when first married. After the death of her husband, she had returned to the home she had always loved. In due time, her daughter-in-law, Robert Nelson's grandmother Eleanor, had joined her when she became the dowager countess. Both Lady Nelsons had become great friends and had no desire to trespass upon the hospitality of the current Countess. The senior dowager was now 97 years old. Her companion was 74. They no longer spent much time in the country, except during the heat of summer. Otherwise, they chose to reside in their home on Gracechurch Street. Robert had always been a favorite grandson, and they were excited to see this newest member of the family. Jane had visited with them the previous fall when the family had returned to England, and this was the first time they would meet this new grandson.
Greetings were warm and affectionate. Jane kept up a regular correspondence with the women and had come to love them very much. "Grandmama Letitia, you are looking remarkably well," said Jane as she helped herself to a cup of tea and a biscuit, "and Gradmama Eleanor, you do as well. I am so happy to be here with you. You must tell me all that has been going on since your last letter."
"We are both doing tolerably well. With everyone in the country shooting, not much has been happening to us," replied Letitia. However, her attention was not on Jane but on Robbie. They were very excited to meet Robert Junior and spent quite a bit of time exclaiming over him.
"He looks so much like Robert did at that age," remarked Leticia. "He has the same cowlick upon his right forehead."
"You are absolutely correct mother," responded Eleanor. "And that dimple in his chin. Jane dear, I can very much see Robert in Robbie."
Jane replied, "I see it too but of course did not know what he looked like at this age. However, I do see Robert looking out of his eyes. And he has certain expressions that are exactly what Robert used as well."
"Mrs. Bennet, Miss Bennet, Miss Mary, it is good to see you again. Are you enjoying living in England again? It has been over a year since we met upon your return," said Leticia.
Mrs. Bennet said, "I am glad to be back. Things will become very lively now that Jane is out of mourning."
Elizabeth added, "It has been good to be here to stay and not just to visit. I agree with mother that it will become much livelier now. I am sure Jane wrote to you about our assembly. Mary was much admired."
"It was quite flattering to dance every dance. I had quite a good time. Starting out in a small town like Meryton makes it much less threatening than being under the eye of the Ton in London. We are here to procure ball gowns for a ball given by a neighbor at the end of the month. I feel I will have a nice foundation for how to act in society for when we return in January."
Eleanor said, "I agree with you. Coming out first in a small town gives you a sense of confidence in your behavior that carries over when you come to town."
Leticia added, "I hope you will visit us again when you come to town. We do not have company often except during the height of the season as most of the family lives on country estates. The two of us prefer London and so do not have as many guests as we might if we would live at the Nelson estate."
Eleanor said, "At least here, we can see a physician when we must, and if we are in need of something, we do not have to go far to get it. If we were to be with the family in the country, we would probably never leave the house. I know I am getting old, but I do not want to be confined yet. And Mother would probably never be allowed to leave her rooms. If she is careful, she can get around quite well, but the children worry about us. With us in town, they cannot stop us from continuing to live as we wish."
At the end of the visit, the Ladies Nelson agreed to come to dinner at the Gardiner home the day after next. The Bennets took their leave and returned to the Gardiners for their noon meal.
With great anticipation, Miss Darcy joined the Bennets on their shopping expedition. She had always regretted not having sisters to shop and share secrets with. At school, she had found a few friends who could take that place, Mary Bennet being one of them. She was excited to spend the afternoon with her friend and her friend's sisters.
Madame Arlette's salon was in a quiet, exclusive neighborhood off Bond Street. Mrs. Bennet was greeted immediately by Madame, "Ah, Mrs. Bennet. It is good to see you again. I was happy to get your note scheduling this visit. I was not expecting to see you again until January."
"We decided the girls could use new gowns for an upcoming ball and also wanted to be out of town when a particular visitor arrived. This seemed like an excellent excuse to come to town for a fortnight," smiled Mrs. Bennet.
Madame Arlette nodded her head and waved to a young woman standing attentively behind her. The woman looked very much like Madame and proved to be her daughter. Madame introduced her, "Here is my daughter Mademoiselle Marie."
"These are my daughters Mrs. Nelson, Miss Bennet, and Miss Mary." All curtsied and smiled at one another. "Mademoiselle Marie, could you please assist my daughters while I talk with your mother?" continued Mrs. Bennet. "And this is their friend, Miss Darcy. I expect she would like to become your customer in the next year as she prepares to enter society."
Miss Darcy curtsied and smiled her agreement while both Madame and Marie made approving noises.
The young ladies retired to a settee and chairs to look over the sketches that Marie was holding while Mrs. Bennet and Madame moved to a couple of chairs further away. Mrs. Bennet was swift to select the style of gown that she desired. It took more time for the girls to settle on their choices. As they looked through the sketches and discussed each one, they enjoyed tea and biscuits. Finally, all three were satisfied with their choices. Miss Darcy also found a day gown style that she would have made up.
Next came the selection of fabrics. Mrs. Bennet selected a quiet satin in a pale, glass green. Jane always favored blue when given a choice and selected robin's egg blue this time. Elizabeth opted for a green much darker than her mother's. Mary chose a delicate rose. Miss Darcy selected a quiet lawn of pale pink for her gown. Measurements were taken and small swatches of material supplied to each lady so she could find appropriate accessories.
As they left the salon, Miss Darcy said, "I like Marie much better than my current modiste. While my dresses are fine, she never listens when I explain what I would like. She pretends to listen to my request, but then tries to persuade me of what she thinks appropriate. And I love the materials we have each chosen. They are so lovely. If the gown I have ordered looks as well as I suspect, I will be changing to the Arlette's permanently."
Mrs. Bennet said, "Well, Madame agreed to take you on as a customer. Marie has assisted her since she was a child with her responsibility growing as her skills increased. She was the designer on all of the dresses that you girls chose. And as you saw, she will listen to what you want. However, if it will look very ill on you, she will let you know." By this point, the carriage had moved them to a street with a number of shops. "Let us take some chocolate to fortify ourselves before we try to find the accessories." They all smiled agreement as they descended the carriage and entered the shop.
Within the hour, they were at the cobbler selecting dancing slippers to coordinate with the gowns. That completed, they browsed through the other shops looking for hair adornments or simple jewelry to complete their ensembles. During this phase of the expedition, Miss Darcy also procured some ribbons for herself. Finally, all were satisfied with their purchases and re-entered the carriage. As they dropped Miss Darcy at home, they made arrangements to meet again during this quick trip to town.
The Ladies Nelson had a lovely dinner at the Gardiner home when they visited. The children were introduced and visited for a few minutes before returning to the nursery so that the adults could enjoy their time together. The Ladies visited the nursery to see Robbie again before they returned home.
Besides the visits with Miss Darcy, who was quickly on a first name basis with all the sisters, there were fittings and other shopping trips. Mary and Miss Darcy spent one afternoon finding new music and then practicing duets together. Elizabeth spent an afternoon at the bookstore and purchased a few volumes for Mr. Bennet as well as for her younger brothers. Jane spent more time visiting the Ladies Nelson with her son.
Finally, it was time for them all to return home and meet Mr. Collins before he returned to Hunsford. Mr. Bennet's letters had been entertaining and all were anxious to meet such a comical fellow.
Chapter 16
18 - 25 November 1816 Longbourn
Mr. Collins was punctual to his time, and was received with great politeness by Mr. Bennet and his guests. Mr. Collins seemed neither in need of encouragement, nor inclined to be silent himself. He was a tall, heavy looking young man of five and twenty. His air was grave and stately, and his manners were very formal. He was very disappointed that Mrs. Bennet and the daughters were away from home, but happy to participate in the shooting with the other guests.
Mr. Collins was not a sensible man, and the deficiency of nature had been but little assisted by education or society; the greatest part of his life having been spent under the guidance of an illiterate and miserly father; and though he belonged to one of the universities, he had merely kept the necessary terms, without forming at it any useful acquaintance. The subjection in which his father had brought him up had given him originally great humility of manner, but it was now a good deal counteracted by the self-conceit of a weak head, living in retirement, and the consequential feelings of early and unexpected prosperity. A fortunate chance had recommended him to Lady Catherine de Bourgh when the living of Hunsford was vacant; and the respect which he felt for her high rank and his veneration for her as his patroness, mingling with a very good opinion of himself, of his authority as a clergyman, and his rights as a rector, made him altogether a mixture of pride and obsequiousness, self-importance and humility. Having now a good house and very sufficient income, he intended to marry; and in seeking reconciliation with the Longbourn family he had a wife in view, as he meant to choose one of the daughters, if he found them as handsome and amiable as they were represented by common report. He was very disappointed that they were not there to facilitate that reconciliation.
Mr. Bennet particularly enjoyed the situation when Mr. Collins realized that Mr. Darcy was the nephew of his esteemed patron. As the members of the shooting party were introduced, Mr. Collins exclaimed upon being introduced to Mr. Darcy, "Mr. Darcy. How fortunate to meet you. I have just come from the home of your esteemed aunt and can assure you that she and your cousin Anne are enjoying excellent health. The most excellent Lady Catherine has encouraged my visit to my cousin Bennet with an eye toward finding the future Mrs. Collins in this neighborhood. Since I understand that there are both the Bennet women and many fine single women in the area, I am sure that I will be successful in accomplishing her commission and finding myself a companion for my labors in Hunsford."
Mr. Darcy eyed him with unrestrained wonder, and when at last Mr. Collins allowed him time to speak, replied with an air of distant civility. He was grateful when Mr. Bennet encouraged Mr. Collins to move along and meet other neighbors who were members of the shooting party.
It was quickly apparent that Mr. Collins was not skilled in shooting. Mr. Bennet supplied a trusted assistant to oversee Mr. Collins attempts and keep him from shooting one of Mr. Bennet's friends or neighbors. He had to be reminded many times to keep quiet so as not to scare the birds away before them. The first morning's efforts did not go well, but by the second, Mr. Collins had learned to keep his thoughts to himself. While the other guests managed to secure quite a few birds, Mr. Collins had to be satisfied with only one which had been killed by accident.
The men of Longbourn dined twice at Lucas Lodge while the ladies were away. The first time, the entire shooting party attended, as Sir William had participated in the hunting. Lady Lucas was gracious in her conversation with Mr. Collins who found himself quite satisfied with his reception at Lucas Lodge. The rest of the shooting party ignored him.
Mr. Collins found a sympathetic ear in Miss Lucas. They spent most of the meal in conversation. At least, Mr. Collins spoke, or rather pontificated, and Charlotte listened, making appropriate responses when Mr. Collins paused for breath. He had never enjoyed a meal so much in his entire life. He spent the evening contemplating Miss Lucas and what a wonderful companion she would make.
The following day, as Mr. Bennet was saying farewell to those of the party who were returning to their own homes, Mr. Collins called at Lucas Lodge. Once again, he was happily received by Lady Lucas. Charlotte and Maria were both sitting in the parlor working on their embroidery. As Mr. Collins entered, all three stood and curtsied to him.
"Mr. Collins, what a pleasure to receive you. Have you enjoyed your stay here in our neighborhood?" asked Lady Lucas.
"Dear lady, it has been quite a beautiful experience. Mr. Bennet has done me the great honor of helping me to heal the breach in our families' relations so that I believe I can safely say that we are now closer than our families have ever been. I have come today to offer my thanks for your gracious hospitality. While Lady Catherin de Bourgh often condescends to include me as a dinner companion, I think I can safely say that never have I found such a wonderful meal as was to be had at Lucas Lodge last evening. The food was all that is excellent and I found the company to be most pleasant. That you were so gracious as to extend a second invitation to my cousin Bennet and myself is another indication of your wonderful capacity as a hostess. I cannot tell you how I look forward to dining with you again on the morrow."
Lady Lucas was pleased with his thanks and replied, "Of course we were glad to have you join us. Would you like to sit with us for a while? I can ring for tea?"
Since her sweet the previous evening had been so wonderful, Mr. Collins accepted with alacrity. Lady Lucas indicated a seat that was nearer Charlotte than herself, but positioned in a way to allow easy conversation among them all. While Maria was not inclined to speak, the rest did so as they were able to insert comments in the midst of Mr. Collins' monologue. At the end of his hour, he bowed and returned to Longbourn.
Lady Lucas said to Charlotte, "Dear, what think you of Mr. Collins? His attentions to you seem quite marked."
"He is all that is respectable. With a little assistance from the right wife, I think he might go far in his occupation. If he is serious in his intentions, I would not say no. Father and my brothers would not always want to care for me. He is not everything I was looking for when I became engaged before, but I think I could be happy with him."
Lady Lucas nodded at her comments and felt quite satisfied in furthering the acquaintance. She had all but given up hope of Charlotte marrying after the death or her betrothed and, although she could see that the man was somewhat foolish and pompous, he was at heart a good man and would provide a respectable home for Charlotte. As Maria was in the room for this conversation, she looked at her sister with sympathy. She would do all she could to avoid a match such as this, no matter how respectable.
After the end of second meal, Mr. Collins spoke with Sir William during the separation of the sexes. It took him some time to make it clear to Sir William that he wanted permission to ask Charlotte for her hand in marriage. Once Sir William understood Mr. Collins' plan, he readily granted his permission.
When the men rejoined the women, Mr. Collins asked Charlotte for a moment of her time. While Maria entertained the guests on the piano, Charlotte and Mr. Collins moved to a window at the other side of the room. Lady Lucas watched the pair in great anticipation, while Sir William glanced once and had a smug smile upon his face. Mr. Bennet watched with a slightly sardonic smirk. He found Mr. Collins a trying guest.
Mr. Collins began, ``Allow me to assure you that I have your respected father's permission for this address. You can hardly doubt the purport of my discourse, however your natural delicacy may lead you to dissemble; my attentions have been too marked to be mistaken. Almost as soon as I entered your house, I singled you out as the companion of my future life. You are such an excellent match for the attributes I seek in a companion. But before I am run away with by my feelings on this subject, perhaps it will be advisable for me to state my reasons for marrying -- and moreover for coming into Hertfordshire with the design of selecting a wife, as I certainly did.''
``My reasons for marrying are, first, that I think it a right thing for every clergyman in easy circumstances (like myself) to set the example of matrimony in his parish. Secondly, that I am convinced it will add very greatly to my happiness; and thirdly -- which perhaps I ought to have mentioned earlier, that it is the particular advice and recommendation of the very noble lady whom I have the honor of calling patroness. Twice has she condescended to give me her opinion (unasked too!) on this subject; and it was but the very Saturday night before I left Hunsford -- between our pools at quadrille, while Mrs. Jenkinson was arranging Miss de Bourgh's foot-stool, that she said, "Mr. Collins, you must marry. A clergyman like you must marry. -- Choose properly, choose a gentlewoman for my sake; and for your own, let her be an active, useful sort of person, not brought up high, but able to make a small income go a good way. This is my advice. Find such a woman as soon as you can, bring her to Hunsford, and I will visit her." Allow me, by the way, to observe, that I do not reckon the notice and kindness of Lady Catherine de Bourgh as among the least of the advantages in my power to offer. You will find her manners beyond anything I can describe; and your wit and sweetness I think must be acceptable to her. Thus much for my general intention in favor of matrimony; it remains to be told why my views were directed to Longbourn instead of my own neighborhood, where I assure you there are many amiable young women. But the fact is, that is causes no little dissension within the parish for the leader to choose his wife from among them. I felt the estrangement between my father and Mr. Bennet's should be remedied by my coming on a mission of goodwill. Although it might have been even better had my future wife been one of his daughters, choosing from their friends amounts to the same thing. This has been my motive, and I flatter myself it will not sink me in your esteem. And now nothing remains for me but to assure you in the most animated language of the violence of my affection. To fortune I am perfectly indifferent, and shall make no demand of that nature on your father. On that head, therefore, I shall be uniformly silent; and you may assure yourself that no ungenerous reproach shall ever pass my lips when we are married.''
In as short a time as Mr. Collins's long speeches would allow, everything was settled between them to the satisfaction of both; and he earnestly entreated her to name the day that was to make him the happiest of men. The stupidity with which he was favored by nature must guard his courtship from any charm that could make a woman wish for its continuance; and Miss Lucas, who accepted him solely from the pure and disinterested desire of an establishment, cared not how soon that establishment were gained. They determined to marry in a month, on December 18. He would return on the 16th and thus would not miss any Sundays in Hunsford. The banns would be read in Meryton's church starting that very Sunday.
The Lucas family was ecstatic for Charlotte, although again for Maria, it was a little sad. She would not wish to spend very much time around her new brother and to think that Charlotte would be constantly with him was not pleasant. However, everyone else was grateful that Charlotte would have a comfortable home.
Mr. Bennet offered his sincere congratulations on the engagement. He had suffered much as host to Mr. Collins and wondered at how happy Miss Lucas might be in her choice of husband. However, he also understood that her options were limited and at least she would have a respectable husband and situation. An added benefit of the understanding was that Mr. Collins spent the bulk of his time visiting at Lucas Lodge and only returned in the evening for the remainder of his visit. Therefore Mr. Bennet only had to entertain him for a few hours after supper. This was much more satisfactory than the first few days of the visit when they spent most of the day together, even if half that time was in the field hunting.
Thus, when the women returned to Longbourn on November 24, they learned that Charlotte Lucas was to become their distant cousin in a few short weeks. After meeting their cousin, Lizzy wondered at Charlotte's choice. However, upon meeting with Charlotte and offering her congratulations, Charlotte replied, "I know you wonder at my choice. But when you have had time to think it all over, I hope you will be satisfied with what I have done. I am not romantic you know. I never was, I ask only a comfortable home; and considering Mr. Collins's character, connections, and situation in life, I am convinced that my chance of happiness with him is as fair as most people can boast on entering the marriage state."
Lizzy considered the logic and agreed that it had merit. Not everyone could find the perfect companion and Charlotte had already lost one and was in danger of not being asked due to her age. This would open up many opportunities for her family and was no worse than many other marriages. However, with the example of the esteem in which Mr. and Mrs. Bennet, and many of the other couples in the family, held each other, Lizzy had determined to choose only someone she could esteem and respect. She felt herself lucky that she had sufficient family support and fortune to allow that.
Mr. Collins was polite in his attentions to his attractive female cousins. There was some slight regret that he had selected the plainer Miss Lucas, but he could also sense that his cousins would not have welcomed his attentions. He came to that conclusion after listening to their plans for the Season in London and their speculation on what suitors they might encounter.
The day following their return, Mr. Collins took his leave, promising to return soon for his wedding day in December. Since the Bennets would be gone when he returned, Mr. Collins would stay at Lucas Lodge. Mr. Bennet was glad not to have to listen to him any longer. Mrs. Bennet soothed Mr. Bennet by seeing that his favorite meal was served after Mr. Collins had departed. Lizzy delivered the books she had selected for him. With such attentions, Mr. Bennet's cheer was soon restored.
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