Ramsgate Connection ~ Section III

    By Carissa


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    Chapter 21

    Posted on Tuesday, 26 March 2002

    The laughter quickly caused Mr. Darcy's stern face to return. "Miss Bennet, I believe that I have taken up too much of your time, I will fetch Jones to wait with you until your aunt and uncle return."

    As he turned, Lizzy quickly gained control over her mirth. "Wait," she called; he stopped but did not turn. Quickly she continued, "Mr. Darcy, please," she begged. He turned to face her, his expression a little softer - but he was still not happy, so she quickly continued, "I am sorry, please allow me to explain, for I would not wish a misunderstanding to cause any person pain." That did it. That was all that she need say to gain his full attention, for when he first saw her today it was his opportunity to clear up any and all misunderstandings that they had.

    "Yes, Miss Bennet, please explain why the subject of my sister is so funny to you, for to me it is not. I only wished..." She interrupted him.

    "Mr. Darcy, I will explain myself, but please, may we sit? I see a pretty bench over there, and, looking down the lane where my aunt and uncle are they appear to have found Mr. Jones again and with my aunt's enthusiasm for plants, they may be a while."

    Darcy indicated his agreement with the plan, grinning a little to himself at the convenience of Jones appearing when he did and followed Lizzy to the bench. All this while, Darcy was incredibly confused by the lady before him; her eyes were sparkling so that she could not possibly mean any person harm, so he would listen to her explanation.

    Once settled on the bench, Darcy pacing in front of her (though there was another bench beside and at a slight angle to hers) she began.

    "Mr. Darcy, I ask that you do not interrupt me for I am quite sure that you feel quite strongly as I must begin on a topic that I believe will be painful to you." He indicated agreement.

    "I am sure that you will not forget your activities of last Summer." He tensed a little. "I do not mean to give you pain, but I refer specifically to those of your sister."

    "Who told you of..."

    "Please, Mr. Darcy, allow me to continue." He sat on the bench not occupied by Lizzy. "I will answer your question and say that no person told me, for I was at Ramsgate for the Summer with my family." He began to interrupt, to ask of her involvement, but Lizzy continued. "On our first day in Ramsgate, my younger sisters wished to walk about, so Jane and I accompanied them." Here she stopped, knowing that what she now had to say would remind Mr. Darcy of her family and their poor behaviour.

    "My sister Lydia was so intent on watching a young man further up the road that she did not notice the young lady stepping from the doorway. Lydia collided with the other young lady and they ended up on the ground. Lydia picked herself up and I assisted the other. That is how I met your sister."

    Lizzy paused and looked at her companion. Though he appeared less tense than earlier, he was still not satisfied with her narrative; she had indicated a knowledge of his sister's behaviour and one meeting would not induce the laughter he had witnessed earlier. Lizzy continued.

    "Miss Darcy and I began walking out together a great deal. Sometimes alone, sometimes accompanied by one of my sisters, though Lydia and Kitty did not often join us and Mary never, and sometimes by Mrs. Younge or Mr. Wickham."

    The look on his face encouraged her to continue quickly lest he associate her with the two people she mentioned. "I quite enjoyed Georgiana's company, but was a little unsure of Mr. Wickham and Mrs. Younge. Mrs. Younge often encouraged me to leave Georgiana in the care of Mr. Wickham. I did this as little as possible, for I knew that he was not her brother (she spoke of you in the highest terms and quite often) and I thought it would be best if she were not seen alone with a gentleman, even if her only chaperone was an unmarried one.

    "I do believe that Georgiana enjoyed my company, for I found her to be confiding in me quite a great deal, and in the end I was thankful for it. I am quite sure that you know the rest of this story for we met before Georgiana left Ramsgate."

    "I am sorry Miss Bennet, I do not remember... Oh yes, you were that young lady who informed me that I should not listen to the conversations of others. I cannot believe that I did not see this earlier..."

    "I think that your mind was otherwise occupied at the time." She looked at him to see a slight nod as the smile that had recently appeared on his face left. Lizzy looked to the lane to see that her aunt, her uncle, and Mr. Jones were closer, but still inspecting the fish in the lake and the plants surrounding it.

    Darcy followed her gaze and then looked at the profile of the woman sitting beside him, 'How much do I owe her? My sisters reputation, her honesty with me, these changes in me - I am sure that she must see them - they were all because of her.' He was brought from his thoughts by Elizabeth continuing her tale.

    "And so began the correspondence. I have been writing to your sister ever since. I even have a letter for her in my room at the inn." She turned so that Darcy could speak, for she was sure that he would have questions.

    "I did know that my sister had a friend she wrote to; she often laughed as she read your letters, they made her so happy. I think without you she would have become quite shy. But why did you not speak earlier?"

    "I had planned to. Georgiana had warned me of your coming to Netherfield with Mr. Bingley. She had told me so much about all in the party," Lizzy smiled at the remembrance of the description of Mr. Bingley's sisters, "that I was eager to meet them, and of course the way she described you, I was quite curious." She flashed him a smile and he grimaced at the remembrance of her comments at Rosings, rather than force him to suffer, she continued.

    "I did write Georgiana while you were in residence, as it happens she received a letter from each of us on the same day. I believe that you wrote the letter with Miss Bingley at your side." Lizzy grinned wickedly. "And Georgiana asked that I inform you of my relationship with her. I received the letter before the Netherfield ball, but I did not read it until I returned from the ball and there was no other opportunity."

    "What of Rosings, you could have spoken then?"

    "I was angry. I suspected that you were involved in separating my sister from your friend, and then your cousin confirmed it, so I was not of a mind to inform you; I feared that you would not allow your sister to continue the acquaintance. I was sure that you despised me, and then when I no longer thought you despised me, that evening... I did not wish to bring your sister into that conversation."

    Darcy nodded gravely, "You were probably quite correct about that evening. I was... I did not... I do not know what to say of that evening. I cannot-"

    "Mr. Darcy, please, I am the one who should apologise. I spoke without thinking, without realising what pain I could cause." He looked shocked that she should know the pain he suffered then said, in a low, quiet voice:

    "Georgiana"

    "Yes." In an equally low voice, "She asked if I could assist her in discovering what had caused your mood. What could I tell the poor girl?"

    "You needn't worry of that; between her and Colonel Fitzwilliam they have guessed all but an actual proposal. Colonel Fitzwilliam had told me he knew it was you who had been in my thoughts, and though she did not use a name, Georgiana was convinced that I had been disappointed. Your acquaintance explains some of her remarks. I was quite confused when she spoke of the nature of the lady of my affections." Darcy looked to see a blushing Lizzy on the bench beside him. She looked down as he looked to see the Gardiners approaching. "Forgive me, Miss Bennet, I am sorry; I should not speak this way."

    "No, Mr. Darcy, I do not wish for you to feel that you may not speak to me. I am truly sorry for what I have said of you in the past; I have come to realise that I was wrong in more than one instance."

    Further private discussion was prevented by the arrival of Mr. and Mrs. Gardiner. Mr. Jones was dismissed again and Mrs. Gardiner sat down beside her niece.

    "I hope that you have enjoyed Pemberley." Darcy addressed the party in general.

    "Indeed we have, sir," Mr. Gardiner replied. "But I fear that we must depart now."

    "Of course, allow me to escort you to your carriage," Darcy said as he offered his arm to Lizzy as Mrs. Gardiner was already holding her husband's.

    As Mr. Darcy handed Elizabeth into the carriage, he spoke again. "Miss Bennet, I am sorry, but I do not believe you answered my question."

    "Your question, sir?" Mr. & Mrs. Gardiner looked at each other and then found a particularly interesting tree on their side of the carriage.

    "Yes, may I bring my sister to visit you during your stay at Lambton?"

    She laughed again, but this time it was a sweet laugh that caused Mr. Darcy to smile. "Yes, of course, I would very much like that, but pray do not tell her whom she is to meet, for I do believe that she would enjoy the surprise."

    "As did I," he mumbled.

    "Excuse me, sir"

    "As do I, Miss Bennet; As do I"

    And with that, the carriage pulled away. Lizzy had clearly heard his earlier remark, as had Mr. and Mrs. Gardiner, for none of them were hard of hearing in any way.


    Chapter 22

    Lizzy and her aunt had a long discussion that evening. Mr. Gardiner found a Mr. Thomas in residence with his family and as they had business that would be completed when both back in London, they found that it would be just as efficient to complete their business that evening. This left Lizzy and her aunt to discuss the Darcys and the day's trip.

    To say that Mrs. Gardiner was surprised at what her niece related (Lizzy simply told her aunt that Georgiana and she had met and become friends and correspondents) and said very little about Mr. Darcy. Mrs. Gardiner was by no means slow and the length of private discussion between her niece and Mr. Darcy, and his hospitality and his comment about meeting Lizzy on the grounds all spelt love to Mrs. Gardiner, and she was quite sure that Lizzy was well on the way to feeling the same way.

    It was quite early when the maid announced the arrival of Mr. Darcy with a lady and a gentleman. Mrs. Gardiner quickly understood from Lizzy that this would likely be Mr. Bingley. They had little time for speculation when they heard the door opening and saw Mr. Darcy walk in, followed by a young woman and then another gentleman.

    Georgiana could only see Mr. and Mrs. Gardiner from her place behind her brother, and he made the introductions. It was not until Mr. Bingley looked up and called, "Miss Bennet, how pleasant it is to see you again." Georgiana looked but could not see the lady to whom Mr. Bingley spoke, but as soon as she answered with,

    "Good day, Mr. Bingley, it has been a number of months," Georgiana thought she recognised the voice. She attempted to see the lady, but it was not until Mr. Bingley returned to speak with the Gardiners that she could politely move to see and confirm her thoughts.

    In due course, Mr. Bingley was replaced by Mr. Darcy in speaking with Lizzy, and Georgiana saw the face of the woman her brother was speaking to. They were interrupted with, "Oh, Lizzy, how nice it is to see you." as Georgiana moved to speak with them. Lizzy and Darcy noticed the surprise in her voice, but he decided that he would continue the charade.

    "Georgiana, are you acquainted with Miss Bennet?" He asked with a slight smile.

    "Of course I am, as I believe you well know," she said as she moved to embrace a smiling Lizzy. "Why did you not tell me that it was Lizzy who we were to visit?" Turning to Lizzy "Oh, Lizzy, it is so good to see you, but you did not mention that it was Lambton you were to visit. I must ask, if you are not otherwise engaged would you and your friends care to dine at Pemberley, would this evening be convenient?"

    "Georgiana, I believe that Miss Bennet and her aunt and uncle would prefer a little more notice than a few hours, perhaps Wednesday evening?" He smiled hopefully at Lizzy.

    It was Mr. Gardiner who answered, "Indeed, sir, this evening would have been a little soon, but Wednesday does sound pleasant. We accept your kind invitation."

    The Darcys and Mr. Bingley remained a further half hour, Lizzy and Georgiana in deep conversation, while Mr. Darcy, Mr. Bingley and Mr. Gardiner arranged fishing for the following day.

    Georgiana was not happy to leave, but when her brother reminded her of their guests, who were still at Pemberley and unaware of the whereabouts of their host, she agreed to the departure, sure that Lizzy would call on her soon.


    Chapter 23

    Mr. Gardiner left early the next morning to go fishing with the gentlemen of Pemberley. By the time that Lizzy and her aunt had dressed and breakfasted, he had been gone for over an hour.

    Mrs. Gardiner decided that Lizzy and herself should pay a visit to Georgiana, for the manners expressed by her visiting them the very day of her arrival could not be equaled, but they could be repaid. Lizzy had no objection to the plan, for she would be able to visit with a friend whom she had not seen in many months.

    Another motivation for Lizzy was the fact that Caroline Bingley would be there. Not that Lizzy had any wish of meeting Miss Bingley again, for she did not; Lizzy wished to witness for herself Miss Bingley's behaviour toward Georgiana, not to mention the wish to see Miss Bingley's face when she was informed that Miss Elizabeth Bennet and Miss Georgiana Darcy were long acquainted and indeed quite intimate. Lizzy did not express this motive to her aunt and would never admit to it if questioned (except perhaps by Georgiana).

    So to Pemberley the Gardiner carriage traveled again. (Mr. Gardiner had attended on horseback to allow his wife and niece some freedom in their plans.)

    The door of Pemberley was opened by the butler who had opened it on their previous visit. He recognised them as the people who had been admitted for a tour two days ago. Assuming that they had left an item behind, and knowing that his master was now in residence, he was not particularly pleased to see them. Mr. Smitwinkle was very protective of his master's privacy.

    "Good morning, how can I be of assistance?"

    "Would Miss Darcy be available?" Mrs. Gardiner inquired. "Mrs. Gardiner and Miss Bennet to see her."

    A very unsure Mr. Smitwinkle was before the ladies. Never before had a tourist called merely days later to speak with a resident of Pemberley, but he had heard some rumours that Mr. Darcy conducted a tour of the grounds for some tourists... He led them into a small parlour near the entrance of the house and left them with a, "If you would wait here, I will enquire as to whether Miss Darcy is taking any more visitors this morning."

    The room contained a small sofa and, to both Lizzy and Mrs. Gardiner's thoughts, it was not a room that guests would expect to see. After a few minutes of pacing about the room, Lizzy turned to her amused aunt. "Perhaps he is unsure of our presence, aunt? It cannot be every day that people visit the grounds and then return two days later expecting an audience with the master's sister."

    Any response was prevented by the appearance of Mrs. Reynolds. "Mrs. Gardiner and Miss Elizabeth Bennet." Mrs. Gardiner nodded her acknowledgment that those were indeed their names, but Lizzy was a little confused as to how Mrs. Reynolds knew her name. "This way if you please, I am sure that Miss Darcy will receive you in the east sitting room."

    Lizzy and Mrs. Gardiner followed the housekeeper through a maze of halls, some of which they had seen before, but others were new to them. As Lizzy wanted to know who was with Miss Darcy (so she could prepare herself) and also wanting to know how her name was known she addressed the housekeeper. "Excuse me, Mrs. Reynolds." Mrs. Reynolds stopped and turned to face Lizzy. "Would you mind, could you please tell me who will be present in the sitting room. I would like to be prepared for any old acquaintance I may meet."

    Mrs. Gardiner was a little shocked at Lizzy's forwardness, but she too had noticed the earlier use of Lizzy's first name, and had heard enough of Miss Bingley to understand Lizzy's need to be prepared.

    Mrs. Reynolds decided that she liked Miss Bennet and her presence would do all in residence good. With a smile tugging at the sides of her mouth, she answered. "Miss Bennet, I believe that I understand your question, though I cannot answer for certain. Miss Bingley and Mrs. Hurst are currently residing at Pemberley with the gentlemen and Miss Darcy. I am not aware of who will be in the room beside Miss Darcy and Mrs. Annesley."

    A confused Lizzy spoke again. "Then, if you will forgive my boldness, how did you know my Christian name, for the butler was told only Miss Bennet and Mrs. Gardiner? And how do you know that our visit will be welcome if you did not enter the room containing Miss Darcy?"

    "Of course I understand your curiosity on this front. I do believe that I can trust in your discretion as I speak with equal openness to you." Lizzy nodded and Mrs. Gardiner looked on, quite curious "I have been in the employ of Mr. Darcy for many years, and as such am aware of many things that occur. I know that Miss Darcy has a correspondent named Miss Elizabeth Bennet, as I have taken her letters to the post on a number of occasions, and I assumed that you were she with the happiness written on Miss Georgiana's face when she returned from visiting the young lady her brother met on his grounds the day previous. Miss Georgiana confides a great deal in me as I have been like a mother to her for many years. I do not doubt your welcome from Miss Darcy. As to the other ladies who are currently visiting Pemberley, I have heard a number of remarks about Miss Eliza and fear that you will not receive such a happy reception from them. I believe that it was fortunate that Mr. Smitwinkle sought me out before entering the sitting room. Now if you please, it is the second door on the right, would you like me to announce you?"

    "Thank you, Mrs. Reynolds, and I believe that your announcing us would be perfect." Lizzy said with a smile on her face, glad that Mrs. Reynolds was by no means dim.

    Mrs. Reynolds knocked lightly on the door once and opened it. Before it was fully open Miss Bingley's voice was heard by all outside the door. "At last, the servants have returned with refreshments."

    "Mrs. Gardiner and Miss Bennet." Miss Bingley was dumbstruck. She had been told that Miss Elizabeth was in the area with her aunt, but she did not think they would call.

    Mrs. Reynolds left, smiling thinking, 'yes, Miss Elizabeth Bennet is exactly what is needed around here, I can only hope that Georgiana was correct.'

    Lizzy's playful side was beginning to surface and she quickly indicated to Georgiana that she wished to observe Miss Bingley before she was told that Lizzy and Georgiana were quite good friends. Georgiana greeted Lizzy in a friendly manner, but not that of long friends. Miss Bingley and Mrs. Hurst greeted Lizzy and Mrs. Gardiner with distant civility. Georgiana made the introductions to Mrs. Annesley and then all sat down again.

    "Georgiana where were we before we were interrupted?" Miss Bingley began, "Oh yes, your performance last evening on the pianoforte was exquisite. Was that some music that you acquired last summer while you were visiting Ramsgate?" She said, hoping that her knowledge of Miss Darcy's activities would prevent any conversation from Miss Bennet. Unfortunately, the mention of Ramsgate (which Caroline only knew of as Mr. Darcy had accidentally mentioned their plans when she was present before the actual trip) caused a brief hesitation in Georgiana. Lizzy was only too willing to fill it.

    "Ramsgate, Miss Darcy, I do believe that that is a very pretty area, did you enjoy your visit?"

    "Yes, Miss Bennet, I believe I did. You speak as if you have spent some time in that part of the country." Georgiana observed, knowing where Lizzy was going with this.

    "Indeed I have, I met some very interesting people there." Mrs. Gardiner knew what her niece was doing, and attempted to catch her eye and dissuade her, but Lizzy looked away. Mrs. Gardiner struck up a conversation with Mrs. Annesley, hoping to distract her from Lizzy's comments.

    "As did I," Georgiana answered with a smile on her face.

    "I am sure that dear Georgiana met some interesting and pleasant people while she was in that area, did you not Georgiana?" Miss Bingley could not abide being left from this conversation, directing the first part of her speech to Lizzy, not realising how well she had played into Lizzy's plans. Lizzy nodded to Georgiana to answer.

    "Yes indeed, I do believe I met one of the best ladies of my acquaintance there." Lizzy and Georgiana smiled at each other, and a very confused and well on the way to being angry Miss Bingley spoke again.

    "Oh Georgiana, surely you mean one of the best ladies outside those present," she said, clearly inferring that she was the best lady of Georgiana's acquaintance.

    "No indeed, Miss Bingley. I mean one of the best ladies of my acquaintance. As it happens, she is in this very room."

    "Oh so that is where you met Mrs. Annesley. Your brother hired her during the Summer, so I am sure that you met her there, for no other person in this room was at Ramsgate with you, for yesterday your brother was to introduce you to a person in Lambton."

    "And Mr. Darcy did introduce his sister to a lady in Lambton yesterday, Miss Bingley," Lizzy said sweetly, deciding to end the charade with the final blow. "Georgiana was not acquainted with my Aunt Gardiner until she called at the inn."

    "So you were not present, Miss Eliza?"

    'This woman must be one of the dimmest of my acquaintance,' Lizzy thought to herself. "I was indeed present, Miss Bingley. I am telling you that I have known Georgiana for over twelve months now, as we met in Ramsgate and spent a great deal of time together."

    "But... Last year? ... At Netherfield, you did not mention any prior acquaintance with Georgiana or her brother, and Mr. Darcy certainly did not mention it to me."

    "Is there any reason he should mention it, Miss Bingley? You are, after all, not related to the family, and my acquaintance with Mr. Darcy was of less than thirty seconds; it is Georgiana who I know well. Come, Miss Bingley, it is of little concern, we are all here now; so Georgiana, have you been playing that piece we selected at Ramsgate?"

    And so the conversation turned to music and, much to Miss Bingley's disgust, other subjects that Lizzy and Georgiana had discussed in their letters. This made Miss Bingley quite unhappy as she did not understand a great deal of the conversation. She would not leave it to speak with Mrs. Gardiner, Mrs. Annesley and Mrs. Hurst though, for to leave Georgiana with Miss Bennet would be an admission of Miss Bennet's superior claim.

    Miss Bingley did her best to discompose Lizzy by offering remarks about her family, friends, neighbours and even Mr. Wickham. Miss Bingley had never witnessed Lizzy speak with that person for longer than politeness required, but it was worth a try. Lizzy merely answered her with, "Excuse me, Miss Bingley, did you say something?"

    An unladylike "hrumph" was the only response received, and it was at the exact time that this sound was made that Mr. Darcy entered the room. He had been informed by Mr. Gardiner that the ladies might call on Georgiana, and he decided that he would greet them. He was well pleased with the scene before him.

    Georgiana and Lizzy were clearly enjoying each other's company, while the sound he heard as he entered the room, and the face on the woman who had made it, told him that she was not having a great effect on disrupting Lizzy and Georgiana.

    Mr. Darcy entered, greeted Lizzy and Mrs. Gardiner warmly and then - "Ladies," addressing his sister, Lizzy and Mrs. Gardiner primarily, "luncheon will be served in the conservatory today in half an hour, as the fishing party has returned. I would be happy for you to join us."

    And so luncheon proceeded well. Darcy was flanked on the right by his sister and left by Lizzy and not another person was able to gain their attention through the entire meal. Mr. and Mrs. Gardiner were quite happy with the situation and were very happy that they were to dine in this very house in two days' time, and remain in the neighbourhood for a further week. They were quite sure that their niece and the master of Pemberley were well on their way to the altar.


    Chapter 24

    Lizzy woke on Wednesday morning with a great deal of anticipation. They had not seen the Darcys the previous day, as Mrs. Gardiner had some acquaintances she wished to visit.

    Through the words of her friend, and the actions of the brother, Lizzy was quite sure that she and Mr. Darcy could be friends. Georgiana had told Lizzy on their last visit together that Mr. Bingley was to return to Netherfield within the fortnight. This was the last hurdle to obtaining a friendship with Mr. Darcy.

    Through breakfast, Mrs. Gardiner spoke of her acquaintances, old and new, of her love of this county, Pemberley, Miss Darcy and even mentioned Mr. Darcy. None of this drew any real comment from Lizzy for she was busy with her own thoughts.

    As the servant cleared away the breakfast things, the ladies retreated to their rooms to collect bonnets and shawls so that they could walk to the church. Lambton church was a pretty stone building with very pretty stained glass windows that Mrs. Gardiner longed to be reacquainted with. Just as they were about to open the door, the maid entered.

    "If you please, ma'am, the posts just come." She handed a letter to Mr. Gardiner and two to Lizzy. Mr. Gardiner looked at the hand that had been addressed in and placed it on the desk to be dealt with later. Lizzy, however, could not be so accommodating.

    "Aunt, two letters from Jane, I was surprised that we had not heard from her yet. Would you mind if I delayed our outing?"

    It was Mr. Gardiner who answered, "Of course, Lizzy, read your letters. We will go to the church and call back for you."

    "Thank you." The Gardiners left, and Lizzy made herself comfortable on a sofa and opened the letter that was obviously sent first.

    The letter began with little stories of her cousins and all the news of Meryton, but as she read, Lizzy noticed that the lower half of the page was filled in a much less steady hand. After quickly reading the first half, she eagerly read the second.

    'Since writing the above, dearest Lizzy, something has occurred of a most unexpected and serious nature; but I am afraid of alarming you - be assured that we are all well. What I have to say relates to poor Lydia.

    An express came late last night as we were all gone to bed. Colonel Forster wrote to inform us that she had gone off to Scotland with one of his officers; to own the truth with Wickham. To Kitty it did not seem wholly unexpected. I am very sorry, so imprudent a match, but I am willing to hope the best that his character has been misunderstood. This action shows them both as thoughtless and indiscreet but marks nothing bad at heart.

    His choice is disinterested at least for he must know my father can give her nothing.

    Our poor mother is sadly grieved, our father bears it better. How thankful I am that we never told what we know of his previous behaviour in Ramsgate, perhaps you misunderstood the situation there.

    I must go to my mother now. I will write when we hear news.'

    With shaking hands, Lizzy quickly broke the seal of the second letter. 'It is just as well that the first letter was misdirected,' she thought to herself, 'for the anticipation of news is lessened.'

    'Dearest Lizzy,

    By this time you have received my hurried letter, I hope that this will be more intelligible, but I am still confined for time.

    I hardly know what to write, but I have bad news for you.

    Imprudent as a marriage between Mr. Wickham and Lydia would be, we are now anxious to be assured that it has taken place.

    Colonel Forster came yesterday, as something said by Denny expressing his belief that Wickham never intended to go to Gretna Green, nor marry Lydia. On hearing this, Colonel Forster immediately set off from Brighton intending to trace them. He did trace them as far as London but not beyond.

    After making every possible enquiry, Colonel Forster came on to Hertfordshire anxiously renewing his enquiries at every turnpike and inn but with no success. With concern, he came on to Longbourn and broke his apprehensions to us.

    Father and Mother fear the worst, but I cannot think so ill of him. Circumstances may have prevented the continuance of their initial plan, but perhaps they are married. I expressed my hopes to the Colonel, but he merely shook his head and told me that he feared Wickham was not a man to be trusted.

    My mother is ill and keeps to her room. I have never in my life seen a man so affected as father. The house is in uproar. Oh Lizzy, I long for your return but am not so selfish as to press for it, for I fear there is little you could do here.

    Lizzy, I take up my pen to do what I have just told you I would not, but circumstances are such that I cannot help earnestly begging you all to come here as soon as possible. I know my dear aunt and uncle so well that I am not afraid of requesting it, though I have more to ask of the latter.

    My father has left for London to try and discover Lydia. I am not sure what he means to do, but his distress will not allow him to think clearly. I ask, therefore, that my uncle would return to London and assist in the search; I am sure that my father would appreciate the assistance.'

    At the same time Lizzy was reading her letters, Mr. and Miss Darcy were in a carriage on their way to Lambton Inn. Mr. Darcy had intended on calling on Miss Bennet alone with the hopes of securing her company by way of an invitation to picnic with Georgiana and himself at a pleasant lookout, but Georgiana saw him leaving Pemberley (the female Bingleys were not yet dressed and Mr. Bingley was writing to prepare for his arrival at Netherfield.)

    "Brother, where do you go so early in the morning, and by carriage, too?"

    "I have business at Lambton," he replied with more emotion than he wished.

    "May I accompany you? I wish to call on Miss Bennet and invite her to our picnic today."

    "I can pass on your invitation if you wish."

    "But, Fitzwilliam, I can call while you undertake your business. Surely that would be better, unless your business is at the Inn." He did not know what to say to his sister's smirk and she continued excitedly. "It is, isn't it, brother?"

    By now they were standing beside the carriage, but Darcy heard a shrill voice asking that the door he had just walked through be opened. 'Oh no,' he thought. 'Quick Darcy, think.' "Georgiana, into the carriage, now please, unless you wish another party to join us." Georgiana complied and was safely hidden from view before Miss Bingley appeared on the doorsteps.

    "Mr. Darcy, you are not leaving us," Miss Bingley trilled.

    "I fear that I must, Miss Bingley, but I will return soon, good day" He stepped into the carriage and closed the door, tapped on the roof to indicate the driver to move, all in one motion that prevented any protest from Miss Bingley.


    Lizzy put the second letter on the table with the first and calmly sat down again. "Where is my uncle?" she said aloud to the empty room. She stood and began to walk to the door, picking up the letters on her way. As she reached to open the door it was opened, and she was greeted by Mr. Darcy.

    The sight that met Darcy cut him to the core. The usually bright and witty woman that he loved was pale-faced, with tear stained cheeks, clutching some papers in her hands with a quite determined look on her face. She was about to walk out the door. "Miss Bennet." He greeted her with great emotion. "You are ill." He took her arm and led her back into the room, to the sofa she had just vacated.

    "No, I am quite well; it is just some news I have received from home," she answered through a new round of tears.

    "Please, is there anything I can get for your relief, a glass of wine, water?"

    "No, thank you. I must go. I must go to my uncle," she said as she stood.

    "Miss Bennet, please sit. Allow the servant to go, you look quite unwell." He moved to the door that was still open, noticed a servant walking down the corridor. "Hello, you there. Please fetch Mr. and Mrs. Gardiner here at once, they walked in the direction of..."

    "The church."

    "No, wait, first fetch Miss Darcy, she is below stairs with the land lady."

    "Of course, sir."

    It took all of Darcy's self control to stop from taking Lizzy into his arms to comfort her. He did sit on a chair beside her and take her hand. She burst into tears again as Georgiana entered the room.

    "Oh, Lizzy," she said as she rushed to seat herself on the sofa and attempt to comfort her. "Whatever is the matter?" Lizzy didn't speak. "Fitzwilliam?"

    "Georgiana, Miss Bennet has received some news."

    "It is... My sister has..." She held the letters toward Darcy. A little unsure of what he should do, he took them from her and moved to place them on the table, releasing her hand. "No, please, I cannot...please read, I cannot explain." Lizzy broke into sobs, turning to Georgiana.

    Darcy paced the floor as he read. He looked at the second letter, as it was on top, and did not need to move back to the first. He had read enough within a minute to know that Wickham had absconded with Lydia Bennet and that their whereabouts were unknown. This was sufficient information. It was this scene into which the Gardiners entered. Mrs. Gardiner took her place next to Lizzy and Georgiana while Mr. Gardiner moved to Mr. Darcy. He was not sure, but he thought that it would be easier to speak with him.

    "Mr. Darcy, could you explain why my niece is so upset?" He asked rather directly, forgoing any pleasantries.

    "I believe that these will answer your questions." He handed the letters over and walked to his sister. "Georgiana," he said quietly. "Please return to the carriage and Pemberley. Make my apologies; I will return as soon as I can." The look on his face was sufficient to prevent any argument, but Lizzy looked up at him.

    "Mr. Darcy, do you intend to remain? Here?"

    "I do, I believe I may be of some assistance." Georgiana had not moved to go yet, and decided that she would be better for her friend if she remained.

    "Fitzwilliam, I wish to remain and be of use to Lizzy, if she would wish it." Her brother began to answer, but the look of sorrow in Lizzy's eyes was enough to make him think that any comfort his sister can bring would be worth it. He nodded and returned to Mr. Gardiner.

    "Mr. Darcy, I do not see of what help you may be as we are going to leave within the hour if possible." Mrs. Gardiner looked up a little surprised, and left Lizzy to the care of her friend, for the tears had stopped and Lizzy was generally a strong person.

    "Mr. Gardiner, I am suggesting that I may be able to assist in locating your niece." Both Mrs. Gardiner and Georgiana looked surprised at the news, and Mrs. Gardiner asked that the situation be explained. Lizzy recovered herself enough to speak.

    "Aunt, Georgiana, I believe that all in this room may be trusted with this conversation, but I do ask that it not be repeated beyond." Georgiana nodded her agreement, Mrs. Gardiner looked confused still and Mr. Darcy wanted more than anything to sit beside Elizabeth and tell her that everything would be all right.

    "My sister Lydia has been in Brighton for many weeks now. Georgiana, I am sure that I have told you, and the rest of you know, that Mr. Wickham is a part of the regiment that has removed to Brighton." Lizzy paused and wiped unshed tears from her eyes before continuing "My sister Jane writes that Lydia has left her friends, has eloped with Mr. Wickham." Another few tears fell, but Lizzy continued. "They have been traced to London and not beyond, I am certain they are not married, and my father has gone to search for them and Jane begs my uncle to assist him." She broke into tears again. The ladies moved to comfort her while Darcy and Mr. Gardiner moved a little away.

    "Mr. Gardiner, I know more of Wickham than you or Mr. Bennet could. I am proposing that I journey to London and assist in the search."

    "Mr. Darcy, that is quite generous of you, but I cannot ask you to do that." Darcy looked over at Lizzy, then turned to his companion and spoke in a voice that he was certain the ladies could not hear.

    "You are not asking: I am determined in this. I did not make his character known and now I must assist is this matter. It is pointless to object, I cannot allow this to happen to her." Mr. Gardiner resisted the urge to ask who 'her' was, for he was sure that it is not Lydia to whom Mr. Darcy referred. He simply nodded his agreement.

    Lizzy, recovered again, looked to the gentlemen. "Mr. Darcy, perhaps you could assist my uncle by informing him of any connections Mr. Wickham has in London, at least that would direct the search."

    "I am sorry, Miss Bennet, but I will not do that. I do not believe that Mr. Wickham's acquaintances would give any useful information to your uncle. Rather, Mr. Gardiner has agreed that I may assist in the search."

    "But...Thank you."

    "I think it best that you return to Longbourn and your sister, Lizzy. Your aunt will return with you, collect the children and return to London," Mr. Gardiner said. Lizzy began to protest, but Georgiana who had been silent until now spoke

    "Brother, may I travel with Elizabeth? I am sure that I can be of help and our guests at Pemberley will be fine without me." Darcy did not know what to say. His sister had just invited herself to Hertfordshire, but her tone at mentioning their guests was not lost on him. But she could not go to London with him.

    "If I may, Mr. Darcy," Mrs. Gardiner spoke. "Miss Darcy may accompany myself and Lizzy to Hertfordshire and return to London with my family."

    "Miss Bennet?" Lizzy nodded dumbly to the plan. "It is settled. Georgiana, come now, we must return to Pemberley and prepare for the journey. Mr. Gardiner, we will return within the hour to collect you. We can travel to London in my carriage, allowing the ladies the use of yours."

    And so the plans were set. Darcy and his sister returned home to inform Mr. Bingley and his sisters that they had urgent business that needed their attention and they would return within a fortnight. Rather than accept any offer to remain at Pemberley, Mr. Bingley informed his sisters that he would journey to London the following day and then on to Netherfield as soon as arrangements can be made, and he would deliver them to their relatives' home on the way.

    When Mr. Darcy and Georgiana returned to the Inn, Mr. Gardiner was ready to depart. The ladies departed two hours after the gentlemen.


    Chapter 25

    Mrs. Gardiner and Georgiana only remained at Longbourn for seven days. As much as Georgiana wished to remain and comfort her friend, Mrs. Bennet and her demands on her daughters were quite overwhelming. Mrs. Gardiner, Georgiana and the Gardiner children set off early in the day so that they would arrive in London before nightfall. After delivering her children home, Mrs. Gardiner escorted Georgiana to her brother's home. Mrs. Gardiner knew that her husband would be there, awaiting her arrival.

    On arriving at the Darcy townhouse, Mrs. Gardiner and her young charge were met at the door by Mr. Gardiner. He quickly greeted the ladies and escorted them into the sitting room where Darcy was waiting for his sister. Mrs. Gardiner was greeted politely, then her husband, noticing her tiredness, suggested that they remove home so that she could rest. It was arranged that they would return for a visit on the following day.

    After a period of silence in the carriage, Mrs. Gardiner could stand it no longer.

    "It is so good to see you, Edward."

    "And you. Since I last wrote, many new developments have occurred. As you appear quite tired, perhaps they may wait until you have rested?"

    "Oh no, if you have news, I would not be able to rest until I know it."

    "If you insist, dearest, I shall tell you all when we arrive home." Mrs. Gardiner was about to protest the delay, but seeing the houses of their own street, she did not.

    Once safely in a sitting room, for the children were already asleep after the long journey, Mrs. Gardiner gave her husband a look that he was sure to understand. After many years of marriage, Mr. Edward Gardiner would not delay his tale after receiving the look.

    "The first is that my brother Bennet has returned to Longbourn this very day. Though he was not happy to leave, I was able to convince him that his family needed him and I have help here. Before you ask, I did not inform him of Mr. Darcy's assistance, merely that a friend had information that would assist in my enquiries, but the father of the missing girl would scare any informants away."

    "Jane and Elizabeth will be pleased to have their father home; how happy their mother will be to have him home without Lydia is another matter entirely." Mrs. Gardiner paused before continuing as she rose from the sofa, "Edward, if that is your news, I will go and rest now, for the travel today was tiring, as were the previous days."

    "My dear, wait, that is not all of my news." She turned to listen as Mr. Gardiner began to tell her his story of the events of the previous week. It was a very surprised Mrs. Gardiner who went to rest an hour later.

    The following day, the Gardiners called on the Darcys for luncheon. It was decided that Mr. Gardiner would write to his brother-in-law of the developments, and Georgiana and Mrs. Gardiner decided that Georgiana would write to Lizzy.

    Lizzy received her letter the day her father received his.

    'Dearest Lizzy,

    They are found. I am sure that you uncle has sent word, but I wanted to tell you. Though they are not married, this will be changed soon, I believe. I have not been permitted into your sister's company, but Mrs. Gardiner (who has taken her in) assures me that your sister is as she ever was. I can only imagine what that statement means, but Mrs. Gardiner assures me that you will understand.'

    Lizzy had to laugh here 'In all of this, I am still able to laugh. Oh my aunt is so kind for asking Georgiana to write that,' Lizzy thought and then continued to read, for it was a short letter, obviously written with some haste.

    'Lizzy, I find that the recent events remind me of my own good fortune. I have never told you how much your friendship and letters mean to me. Though I have always had my brother to look after me, with no mother or sister I have been left in the company of ladies who work for my brother. Do not misunderstand, Mrs. Annesley is wonderful, but she is a companion, not a friend or sister. Forgive me if I overstep, but I see you as my sister, not due to your relationship (I do not presume, for I have seen how you each look at the other) with my brother, but for all you have done for me. I cannot but see that if it were not for your assistance, I may not be Georgiana Darcy now, or at the very least, I may not have been the Georgiana I am today. So I thank you, Lizzy, for your advice at Ramsgate and your friendship ever since.

    Yours Georgiana

    PS I hope to see you soon as I believe that Mr. Bingley has returned to Netherfield, and my brother is to join him soon.'

    Lizzy was laughing and crying and quite happy with the letter that she received. She sat thinking about how happy Georgiana's words made her, and then, on rereading the letter, Lizzy realised her father also had a letter, so she went in search of him.


    Chapter 26

    Posted on Thursday, 4 April 2002

    The day that both Jane and Lizzy had been both hoping for, and fearing arrived. Lydia was married in London and then travelled with her husband to Longbourn before joining his new regiment.

    It was well that Jane and Lizzy felt the shame of the day, for the bride did not. It can only be presumed how she had behaved earlier in the day (for Mrs. Gardiner was the only lady in attendance and did not feel that her nieces needed to hear any details of their sister's behaviour) but if her arrival at Longbourn was any indication, it was clear she felt no shame or impropriety in the behaviour that led to her wedding.

    Lydia danced around her sisters, claiming every good wish and congratulation she could force from them. When Mr. Wickham was finished with the exaltations of Mrs. Bennet, he moved to his new sisters. After making a very pretty speech to them (that made Kitty blush and Lizzy fume,) he took the offered hands of Jane, Kitty and Mary and placed a polite, brotherly kiss on each. Lizzy stood back a little and merely dropped a shallow curtsey to her new brother.

    Rather than remain and witness the display her sister and brother-in-law would perform, Lizzy collected her bonnet and went walking about the grounds. It was a solitary ramble, which gave her the courage to face the rest of the visit, and time to think about Mr. Darcy.

    And it was Mr. Darcy she was thinking of on her way back to the house. 'I am sure of his regard,' she thought, 'but is this enough, surely he would not wish Mr. Wickham as a brother?' It was here that her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of footsteps on the other path. It was a lone person, and hoping to avoid them, Lizzy struck out in a different direction. Unfortunately the other walker had seen her and called out "Miss Elizabeth." The voice told her who it was, but for her sister's sake she turned.

    "Mr. Wickham," she stated with little emotion and less hope of entering a discussion. Unfortunately her new brother decided that it was time they talked.

    "Miss Elizabeth, will you allow me to walk with you a way?"

    "Surely you would rather return to my sister and mother; I am on my way to write to Geo...well, I am going to write a letter."

    "Wait, Miss Elizabeth, we are brother and sister now, surely your letter may wait a little while, for I understand that you know the grounds better than any other person," he said with a smile.

    'How dare he invite me to walk the woods with him; he has not been married a day and he wishes to walk alone with an unmarried person.' "I am not sure that is correct, but as it happens I have just now returned from my walk and am returning to the house. Excuse me."

    Mr. Wickham stepped in front of Lizzy, preventing any movement towards the door. "Elizabeth, I would wish to speak to you, perhaps if you do not wish to walk into the woods with me, we could remain in the gardens; I see a bench there," he said, pointing to a seat surrounded on three sides by high bushes, still in flower - one of Lizzy's favourite spots during this season. But she did not wish to be so secluded with her sister's husband.

    "If you insist, Mr. Wickham." She nearly spat the words as she moved in a direction away from the bench. "I believe that the benches in east garden would be far more appropriate." 'They are in full view of the library where my father is; Wickham will not cause a scene there.'

    Mr. Wickham followed Lizzy, and she sat herself on a bench. Mr. Wickham began to sit beside her, but she gave him a look such as he could not doubt the meaning and he sat on the bench facing hers. They sat in silence for a few minutes, for Lizzy refused to begin a conversation with the man before her. Lizzy began to stand.

    "Miss Elizabeth," he began

    "Mr. Wickham, you have spoken not a word and I have been sitting here for many minutes. I have a letter to write, good day."

    "Wait, I will begin." She sat. "We have been acquainted for many months now, Miss Bennet, and I have come to notice that you rarely allow any conversation between us. As we are brother and sister, I would wish to heal any breach and apologise for anything I have done to cause this situation, though I do not know of what I am guilty."

    "I am sorry, Mr. Wickham, but I thought you had the intelligence to be fully aware of the reasons for our 'situation,' as you put it. Of course, you remember our first meeting."

    "Yes, on the road..."

    "Come now, Mr. Wickham, please do not mock me, you know as well as I that we first met over a year ago."

    "A year ago... Oh yes I remember now, you were in Ramsgate with your family. I believe you spent a great deal of time with another young lady there." He said this whole sentence with the right amount of hesitation, obviously in an attempt to show Lizzy that he did not remember until this moment. The reference to Georgiana was all it took to begin Lizzy's monologue.

    "Mr. Wickham, I did not wish to discuss this with you, as you have reminded me a number of times this very afternoon, we are brother and sister now, and I did not wish to bring matters to the fore that may cause trouble for my sister, but as you are, quite unconvincingly, I might add, attempting to plead ignorance of any reason I have to dislike you, I will remind you. Bare in mind, of course, that my sister is likely to write of any and all events that take place in your home in letters to my mother or sister, and if I hear she is in any way mistreated, I will ensure that people who are able to cause you great difficulties are informed." The way he winced satisfied Lizzy that he understood her perfectly, so she continued. "Now as to my resistance in speaking with you alone, I have no wish to be alone with you. In no way do you please me. Your manners are all but genuine and your character is not pleasant. Now excuse me, I have a letter to write."

    Lizzy stood and began to walk away. Wickham stood also, about to speak, but was prevented by his wife and Kitty coming across the lawn. Before her sisters were able to hear, Lizzy turned to Wickham and said, "I advise you to be the ideal husband, sir." She quickly left the grounds for the safety of her father's study, where she could write her letter in peace.

    'Dearest Georgiana,

    I am sure that you are aware that Mr. Wickham is now married. They arrived here today, and I must say that I am extremely grateful that they are to depart on the morrow. I have had one conversation with the gentleman (though this term is too generous for him) and do not wish to repeat the experience. He went so far as to ask why I do not like him. He pretended that we had not met until he was in Hertfordshire.

    Enough of him, for I am sure that neither of us wishes to write or read of him again; I will only add that I am grateful that they were found and he did go through with the wedding, though I am sure that your brother had a great deal to do with this.'

    She put down the letter, planning to return to it after her sister had left, for anything she would write now would likely pain her friend.

    The following afternoon, Lizzy picked up her pen again.

    'I long to see you Georgiana. We received word today that Mr. Bingley is expected at Netherfield soon and alone. Jane is quite happy, though she does not know how good this visit will be. Oh, Georgiana, if only I could see them happily wed, I would be as happy as I could be. Well I am sure that it will be resolved quite quickly, for your brother assures me that Mr. Bingley wishes to pay his attentions to Jane, I am quite certain that he is not a man to delay.

    It is quite quiet here at Longbourn. My mother has gone to Meryton to her sisters home, and with Lydia gone I am able to concentrate on my writing.'

    Lizzy concluded the letter with little bits of news from Meryton, and from Hunsford (as Charlotte had written).


    Chapter 27

    Two weeks passed since her sister's wedding, and Lizzy was beginning to worry. Mr. Bingley had arrived at Netherfield two days ago, but had not yet called at Longbourn. Mrs. Bennet was in a state, constantly complaining that Mr. Bingley had shunned them. Despite assurances from Lizzy and Jane that it would not be proper for him to call so soon after his arrival, she was adamant that he should. Jane continued to tell her sister that the arrival of Mr. Bingley was nothing more to her than the arrival of any other neighbour, and to complete Lizzy's state of mind, she had not heard from Georgiana in the whole two weeks. She would expect that Georgiana would write to inform her of a date she would arrive in Hertfordshire. Lizzy secretly hoped that a date for Mr. Darcy's arrival would be included in the letter too.

    With all of these concerns, Lizzy decided to take a walk. She had not walked the lanes towards Netherfield in a long time, and as it had been raining, she did not wish to walk about the woods. So, towards Netherfield (but not all the way, for it would not do to disturb a neighbour like that) she went.

    After walking for about ten minutes, and finally able to clear her head of her families' concerns, Lizzy saw a horse and rider coming towards her. This was quite unexpected, as she was nearing Netherfield. She stepped to the side of the lane as the rider slowed. Without stopping, Mr. Bingley touched his hat, said a hasty greeting and continued on the lane to Netherfield. Laughing to herself - "At least mama and Jane can be happy now," she said to the tree before her.

    "Are you not happy?" A voice behind her said. Recognising the voice, Lizzy laughed to herself and replied without turning.

    "Oh I am now." She turned to embrace Georgiana. "Georgiana, why did you not write of your arriving? I have been quite worried that I had not yet heard from you."

    "I wanted to surprise you, and anyway, a letter would only have arrived yesterday, perhaps the day before. And Fitzwilliam assured me that a surprise would do you good." Lizzy blushed at this reference to Mr. Darcy but answered her friend.

    "And you did not think I would like the surprise?"

    "Oh, Lizzy, of course I knew that you would enjoy a surprise." They walked in silence for a few steps. "Oh - Lizzy, I almost forgot." Actually, she didn't forget; Georgiana just wished to know if Lizzy would ask. "My brother sends his best, but has been unable to join me."

    "I am sorry to hear that." All the mirth had gone from her voice, quickly Georgiana continued: "He will arrive in a week, though, you will have me for company until then. Mrs. Annesley is to remain with me until Fitzwilliam arrives, but she has family nearby and I was hoping you would visit with me at Netherfield during the days so that she may go to see them."

    "Of course, there is nothing I would like more." Turning slightly, Lizzy spoke to the girl's companion, "Mrs. Annesley, I would be delighted to visit with Georgiana at any time you wish to see your relatives."

    "Thank you, Miss Bennet, I am grateful. If I do not ask too much, is tomorrow convenient? It is just that my sister is ill and my niece writes to beg I visit soon."

    "Yes, of course." It was Georgiana who answered. "You may take my coach as we arranged, if you would not mind collecting Lizzy first."

    "No need, Georgiana, you know I enjoy a walk to Netherfield, even in a great deal of dirt." The young ladies began to laugh and a slightly confused Mrs. Annesley thanked them and dropped behind to allow herself a better view of the countryside and the young ladies some privacy.

    As they walked toward Netherfield, with Mrs. Annesley strolling behind, Georgiana and Lizzy talked of nothing of great importance - just a conversation to be had between two friends. They went to the music room, played and sang together and had an enjoyable afternoon until Mr. Bingley arrived. He knocked on the door and entered with a large smile on his face.

    "I hope I do not interrupt."

    "In your own home, no I do not believe that you interrupt." Lizzy laughed good-naturedly. She greeted her host and the three of them sat down on the sofas.

    "Did you find my sisters well, Mr. Bingley?"

    "Yes... Yes I did. It appears that all of your family is in good health."

    "My mother would have been pleased to see you," Lizzy said with a sparkle in her eye.

    "Er...Um....Well, yes I believe that she was. I do not think that she allowed any of your sisters to enter into much conversation with me, she was quite busy speaking of the... er, news of the neighbourhood."

    "Oh yes, I am sure that she was. Georgiana, would you mind if my sister joined us tomorrow? I do believe that the walk would do her good."

    "Lizzy, which sister..." Georgiana paused and looked at Mr. Bingley's expectant expression. "Oh, you mean Jane, of course, if Mr. Bingley would not mind two additional guests."

    "Yes, yes of course, Georgiana, you do know that your guests are very welcome to join us at any time. Miss Bennet, are you to be visiting most of the day tomorrow?" He blushed a little as he spoke the last.

    "I do believe so. Mrs. Annesley wishes to visit with some family and I believe she will be gone for the entire day, not to return until quite late and we do not wish to leave Georgiana without a companion."

    "No indeed, we would not. Miss Bennet, if it pleases you, and Georgiana, of course, you are welcome to remain and dine tomorrow evening; I would be happy for my coach to take yourself and your sister home."

    With a smile to both Georgiana and Mr. Bingley, Lizzy replied, "I thank you, Mr. Bingley. I do believe that I will accept that invitation, and I am further certain that Jane would also agree to join us."

    And so it was. Lizzy and Jane walked over to Netherfield (Lizzy said to her mother that they had been invited to spend the day with a friend and would return in the evening. No need to encourage her instructions on appropriate methods to catch a husband) and spent a pleasant morning with Georgiana. It was after luncheon when Georgiana expressed a wish to walk about the grounds. Jane declared herself tired from the morning walk, so would satisfy herself with a book. Lizzy and Georgiana walked out alone.

    In the absence of her sister, Jane was not left alone long. Mr. Bingley had eaten with a neighbour (for he couldn't refuse invitations) and returned to Netherfield shortly after Georgiana and Lizzy entered the woods.

    "Miss Bennet, good day"

    "Oh, Mr. Bingley, I am sorry. I did not know that you were home. Good day," she said as she stood to greet him.

    "I am just arrived myself."

    After a strained beginning, Jane and Bingley began speaking, and by the time Georgiana and Lizzy were walking through the door, Bingley was exiting it quite quickly. If it wasn't for the smile on his face, Lizzy would have worried, but she saw a matching smile on her sister's face. It was quickly explained that Mr. Bingley was bound for Longbourn to seek her father's permission for the marriage.

    An hour was spent in excited conversation, as Georgiana and Lizzy were keen to hear of the proposal and Jane was more than willing to share her happiness.

    A very happy dinner at Netherfield was had. Georgiana and Lizzy sat together as it was quite clear from the minute of his arrival from Longbourn that Mr. Bingley and Jane would not have eyes for any person but each other.

    From that day, Lizzy and Jane went to Netherfield or Georgiana and Mr. Bingley attended Longbourn from early in the morning until quite late, and for five days all were quite happy with the arrangements.


    Chapter 28

    Posted on Friday, 12 April 2002

    On the sixth day, the ladies of Longbourn were in the front sitting room awaiting the arrival of Mr. Bingley and Georgiana when a carriage entered the grounds. All the ladies assumed that it was Mr. Bingley's, but Lizzy, who was sitting near the window had noticed otherwise.

    "Jane dear, do sit up straight, your figure must be displayed well for Mr. Bingley; he will be in this room any moment."

    As Jane was about to answer her mother, Lizzy spoke. "Mama, it is not Mr. Bingley's carriage."

    "Well, it must be Miss Darcy's. It is of no matter, I am sure that he would accompany her. Jane, sit straight, dear."

    "No, mama, it is not the Darcy carriage either... I am not sure who it- Oh, I recognise that, it is Lady Catherine de Bourgh's carriage. Perhaps she brings news of the Collins'."

    Mrs. Bennet had no time to prepare herself, as the housekeeper knocked and opened the door, announced the guest and barely had time to move aside to allow the lady to enter the room.

    Lady Catherine allowed Elizabeth to make hasty introductions, then asked: "Miss Elizabeth Bennet, I saw a pretty kind of wilderness on one side of the grounds, I would like to take a turn in it if you will favour me with your company?" Not expecting a negative response, Lady Catherine turned to exit the room.

    With a surprised look on her face, Lizzy followed her guest from the house and down the gravel walk. It was not until they had entered a little garden, a good distance from the house, that Lady Catherine began.

    "You can be at no loss to understand the purpose of my visit here. A report of a most alarming nature has been circulated and I have come, determined, to have it refuted."

    Lizzy had been expecting a letter, or note from her friend and, shocked as she was, she was not able to reply. Lady Catherine continued.

    "I heard, not two days ago, that your sister is to be most advantageously married and that you would soon follow suit."

    "I am sorry, Lady Catherine, but I do not think I understand you. My eldest sister is to be married to a gentleman that she loves, but I am not engaged."

    "Miss Bennet, I am glad to hear that, now, I only ask one thing further, then I will leave you to your family." Lizzy inclined her head to indicate she was listening. "You must promise me that you will not enter into an engagement with my nephew."

    "I beg your pardon, Lady Catherine..."

    "Miss Bennet, give me your assurance that you will not enter into an engagement with my nephew Mr. Darcy, and I will be on my way." She looked at Lizzy quite impatiently.

    "Lady Catherine, I do not believe that I can give the assurance you seek. If that was all-" Lizzy turned to leave.

    "Wait a minute, Miss Bennet, am I to understand that the reports are true? That you are attempting to turn my nephew from his family, his obligations and his engagement to my daughter?"

    "If he is engaged to your daughter, I wonder at you asking for this assurance. Surely you do not believe Mr. Darcy would break an engagement?"

    "Their engagement is of a peculiar nature, from their infancy they were destined for each other. It was the favourite wish of his mother as well as hers, and now for all of these plans to be ruined by the behaviour of a woman without family, fortune or connections. It cannot be borne."

    "Lady Catherine, if your nephew is so engaged you can have no fear he will make me an offer of marriage. If he is not, then how can you be sure that my refusing him will encourage him to offer his hand to his cousin?"

    "Miss Bennet, promise me that you will not enter into any engagement with my nephew, for if you were to marry him he would be lost to his family. Your name would never be mentioned by any of us."

    "I will not promise never to enter into an engagement with your nephew. It would be a misfortune to be shunned by his family, but the wife of Mr. Darcy would have many other sources of pleasure and satisfaction. Now I would return to the house."

    Following after Lizzy, Lady Catherine called, "These are not my only objections, what of your sisters infamous elopement?"

    Lizzy stopped and turned. "You have insulted me in every possible way. Good day, Lady Catherine." Lizzy turned on her heel and walked to the door. As she approached, she heard the sound of a carriage leaving. Two further steps revealed Mr. Bingley and Georgiana headed in her direction. Lady Catherine was ten paces behind, calling for a promise. Mr. Bingley approached Lizzy first.

    "Miss Elizabeth, may I be of assistance? Georgiana and I heard loud voices."

    "No, thank you, Mr. Bingley. I believe that the best assistance you can give is to go to my sister and mother in the sitting room, they are quite desirous of seeing you."

    "Thank you, I believe I will." Bingley turned and retreated into the house as Georgiana and Lady Catherine approached Lizzy's position.

    "Lizzy are you..."

    "Georgiana Darcy, what do you do here? No - do not speak with that woman, get into my carriage immediately." Georgiana did not know what to say. Lizzy did.

    "Lady Catherine, Miss Darcy is a guest in my father's home, please do not speak to her in such a way."

    "Miss Bennet, I am nearly her closest relative, and I do not believe that she should be in your company. Come, Georgiana, into the carriage."

    Georgiana moved behind Lizzy a little. When she was safely away from the carriage she addressed her aunt. "Lady Catherine, my brother and cousin are aware of my visit with Miss Bennet. In fact, not only do they approve, but they encourage our interaction. I will not be leaving with you now, I am staying with Eli- Miss Bennet. Good day, aunt."

    "Where is your brother? Where is your cousin? I will have this situation rectified immediately."

    "Mr. Darcy is in London, Lady Catherine" Lizzy said. "As to Colonel Fitzwilliam, I believe he is back with his regiment."

    "I know how to act now. Miss Bennet, you have not heard the last of these matters. I send no compliments to your family, you deserve no such attention." She stepped into her carriage and it left Longbourn. Lizzy and Georgiana turned to walk about the grounds.

    "Lizzy, what was my aunt's purpose in visiting you? I heard her raising her voice about objections?"

    "Georgiana, I do not know what to tell you."

    "Lizzy, I heard her speak of engagements, whose engagement did she mean?"

    "Georgiana, I am not engaged, your aunt wished for my assurances that this would not change. I refused to give them. Now please, may we speak of better things?"

    And so for the rest of the day, Lizzy and Georgiana wandered about the grounds, talking and gossiping about very little. Georgiana did mention that she expected her brother to return in the next few days. 'If he does not give his aunt her assurances...' Lizzy thought to herself.


    Chapter 29

    The day after Lady Catherine's visit passed the way of those previous, Lizzy and Jane visited Netherfield, returning home in time for supper.

    During the day, both Jane and Georgiana noticed a change in Lizzy. Since the visit of Lady Catherine, she had been more quiet and withdrawn, despite many attempts on the part of her friend and sister to draw her into conversation or activity.

    Jane assumed it was due to Mr. Darcy's absence, and she hoped that he would return soon and resolve all. As much as Jane loved her sister, she was too happy with her new situation to consider Lizzy's in any further detail. She was not privy to the details of Lizzy and Mr. Darcy's relationship, but had concluded that it was far more intimate than she knew. The return of Mr. Darcy would bring Lizzy all the happiness she could want, so Jane did not dwell on it, merely attempted to lighten Lizzy's spirits whenever she could. If she was not required by Mrs. Bennet or requested by Mr. Bingley to be in his presence so often, perhaps she would have analysed her sister's situation further, but as it was, this was not possible.

    Georgiana, who had no calls on her time and had heard her aunt 'speaking' with her friend, was far more sympathetic to Lizzy. Georgiana was sure of an attachment between her brother and friend, but how could she comfort Lizzy? To speak of such things without the permission of her brother would not be appreciated, and there was the possibility (no matter how remote) that she was wrong or that her brother would heed their aunt's advice.

    It was on the second day after Lady Catherine's visit that Georgiana decided to reassure her friend. A night's thought had convinced her that she had not mistaken her brother's regard, and if he were going to agree to Lady Catherine's demands, he would have been married to Anne by now.

    Georgiana and Lizzy were alone in the front sitting room at Netherfield. Jane and Mr. Bingley were at Longbourn. Mr. Bingley had awaited the arrival of Jane but was disappointed when only Lizzy entered the room. After a brief greeting, Lizzy informed Mr. Bingley that Jane was required to remain at home by their mother. Mr. Bingley could not leave Netherfield quickly enough. He was expressing his thanks to Lizzy, then mumbling something about protecting his dear Jane.

    Once he was safely out of the room, a satisfied smile graced Lizzy's lips while a giggle escaped Georgiana's. For that moment, both ladies forgot Lady Catherine and even Darcy and enjoyed the tender display of love and devotion Mr. Bingley had just given. As with any oasis of good feeling on a cloudy day, other thoughts will intrude and, in this case, Georgiana could trace their progress on her companion's face. First her smile widened and her eyes glittered as she became lost in her own thoughts. But then, Lizzy's eyes lost their sheen and her slightly parted lips closed and moved into an unpleasant scowl, the likes of which Georgiana had never seen and hoped never to see again on Lizzy's face. Georgiana had to interrupt her thoughts, find out what had so affected her friend and reassure her as best as she could. Georgiana was particularly curious about what had caused the transformation on her friend's face.

    She would not have been terribly surprised to know that the widening grin was while Lizzy thought on the handsome face and kind smile of Mr. Darcy, and the change in her eyes was remembering the words of his aunt and the manner in which she spoke. The thought that turned Lizzy's face to a scowl was of the possibility that Lady Catherine may have the power to prevent her seeing Mr. Darcy on such pleasant terms ever again.

    "...would that be agreeable, Lizzy?" Lizzy was woken from her reverie but did not hear all of the question.

    "I am sorry, Georgiana, what did you ask? I was a little distracted."

    "Only if you would like to take a turn in the garden with me, but I see that you are not of my mind. You are not unwell?"

    "No, Georgiana, I am quite well, and I am sure that a walk would do me good, clear my head. Yes a walk about the garden would be the perfect remedy for what ails me," Lizzy said with exaggerated cheerfulness.

    A little confused, Georgiana stood and led her friend to the garden. They walked and they talked and they laughed, but Lizzy's laughter was not as bright as usual, so Georgiana decided now was the time to ask her friend the hard questions.

    "Lizzy, you appear sad, are you not happy for Jane?"

    Putting on her best attempt at a smile, Lizzy responded. "Of course I am, who could not be happy for Jane? For both her and Mr. Bingley? They are so well suited and after so long all is as it should be." For the last of this, Lizzy's eyes misted up and she turned to view a rose bush in more detail from a closer vantage point.

    "But, Lizzy, is all truly as it should be? I do not believe that it is." Lizzy blushed at the implications of what her friend had said. She had been hinting at an attachment between her brother and Lizzy, so her remarks were not unclear.

    "Now, Georgiana, I know what you imply, but it has been made quite clear to me that that is not going to happen." Her eyes began to mist over again. "No matter how I wish it," she said into a particularly fragrant pink rose.

    "Lizzy, perhaps you are mistaken... I heard my aunt, and I do not believe that..."

    Lizzy spun around and the look she bestowed on her friend was not unkind, but spoke volumes as she said, "Georgiana, I do not think we should speak of this." She took her friend's hands in her own and spoke more softly. "We have been friends for many months now and will continue to be so." Linking her friends arm with hers, Lizzy led Georgiana down another path, ending this conversation. They walked in silence for a while and Georgiana considered what she would say next but as she was about to speak, Lizzy did.

    "Georgiana, I hear a carriage approaching, did you say that Miss Bingley was to arrive today?"

    "Yes I believe it must be, for it is too early for Mr. Bingley to return and Fitzwilliam has not informed me of when he will return, and he rarely arrives to surprise me."

    "Georgiana," she said somewhat distractedly. "I must go; I am not fit for company, especially not Miss Bingley's." Lizzy began to walk towards the lane leading to Meryton and ultimately Longbourn.

    "Lizzy," Georgiana giggled, "perhaps we could greet Miss Bingley in the sitting room." On Lizzy's apprehensive look she continued - "or, if you must leave, though I wish you would not, you may wish to collect your gloves and bonnet, as you have been walking without them."

    Lizzy stopped and turned to her friend with a small, embarrassed grin. "Lizzy, please stay, I am sure Miss Bingley will not remain long with us, as she would wish to rest after her journey."

    "I am not sure, Georgiana." Lizzy looked to her friend and, noticing her pleading eyes, said, "But perhaps I can stay a little longer."

    Georgiana had, by this time, guided her friend towards the side door and they entered as they heard the carriage stop at the front. Lizzy walked to the sitting room, trying to compose herself, when she heard Georgiana. "Lizzy, I must go and replace the pin that has fallen from my hair during our walk. I will be back before Miss Bingley is inside and if I do not fix my hair, I am sure that she will-"

    "Georgiana," Lizzy interrupted. "I understand, but please hurry for I do not believe that Miss Bingley will appreciate my company." Georgiana smiled, nodded and left as Lizzy entered the room, closing the door so that she would have some warning when Miss Bingley entered.

    While Lizzy walked about the room, alternating between pacing and sitting and turning at any footstep, real or imagined, she heard, Georgiana run toward her room (or as near to running as well-bred young lady might dare.) She arrived at her room, found her maid and had the pin replaced. She turned and hurried down the staircase, only to see the door open and hear footsteps as someone entered the hall. She gasped as she realised that any person entering the hall while she was on the stairs would reach the sitting room first, unless they saw her beforehand.

    As Georgiana was a proper young lady, she would not raise her voice and call to the person below, so she began to walk down the stairs more quickly.


    Chapter 30

    Posted on Friday, 19 April 2002

    As she rounded the corner at the base of the stairs, Georgiana saw that it was not Miss Bingley who had entered the hall, but a gentleman. And it was "Fitzwilliam" that she called. He turned.

    "Georgiana, I expected to find you in the sitting room," he said with a smile in his voice for the excitement she showed at seeing him. She walked to him.

    "I am glad to see you. I was worried that Aunt Catherine would prevent you-"

    "No, Georgiana," he said firmly and with not a little embarrassment. She, too, was embarrassed, for she had stepped over that line of appropriate conversation. "Now, Georgiana, what do you know of our aunt's visit?" he asked, guiding her to the sitting room.

    "She did not visit me, brother, she came to see Lizzy and she spoke so harshly, oh, brother..."

    "Georgiana, how do you know of this? Did Miss Bennet tell you?"

    "No, I was on my way to visit Lizzy when I heard our aunt's raised voice and Lizzy's; oh, Fitzwilliam, it was terrible."

    Darcy reached for the door handle.

    "No," Georgiana said softly, and Darcy looked at his sister questioningly. "Over here," she said before she took his hand and led him to a small alcove across the hall.

    "Georgiana, what are you doing? Please, I would speak with you about our aunt's visit and how Miss Bennet is after that event. As I have been travelling since quite early, I would appreciate the comfort of the sitting room."

    "Fitzwilliam, we cannot speak of this in the sitting room now."

    "Georgiana, what are you-"

    "Fitzwilliam, please, go to the sitting room; I will be there shortly." And with that she disappeared down the hall and the curious Mr. Darcy moved towards the door.

    Lizzy had heard the two sets of footsteps, one clearly light and feminine, and she braced herself for the servant to open the door and allow Miss Bingley to enter with a great deal of ceremony. She hurried to a sofa so she would be able to stand as the door opened and appear that she had not been wary of the meeting.

    It was as time moved in slow motion as the door handle turned and a male foot came through. Expecting it was the butler or some other servant, Lizzy relaxed as she would not have Miss Bingley to herself for any longer than absolutely necessary, every delay in Miss Bingley's entry was a second closer to Georgiana's return.

    The sound of the footsteps entered the room, but no accompanying voice. Lizzy looked up as the new addition to the room turned into it from closing the door. With a look of surprise matching her own, their eyes met...

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