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Chapter 1 Posted on Thursday, 19 May 2005
29 July 1810
The carriage carrying Elizabeth and the Gardiners pulled onto the road to Pemberley. They had arrived in Lambton two days before and had spent a pleasurable day yesterday renewing old acquaintances. Madeline Gardiner could not wait to show her husband and Elizabeth the grandeur of Pemberley. She had been there many times as a girl visiting her good friend Mary Reynolds, the housekeeper's daughter. Mary, of course was married now and living in London. Her husband, Edmund Clark, and she were the Gardiners close friends. Indeed, Mary was in on the conspiracy to keep news of their visit from her mother. Madeline wanted to surprise Mrs. Reynolds. She loved the housekeeper dearly and had not seen her since Mary's last child, her godson, was born three years ago.
With growing anticipation the party marveled at the beauty of the woods as the road wound closer and closer to the great house. Suddenly the trees opened to reveal the most wondrous sight Elizabeth had every seen. Pemberley! It was everything that her aunt had promised and more.
"How do you like the house Lizzy?" asked Mrs. Gardiner.
At first Elizabeth was too engrossed to answer. Finally she replied, "I have never seen a place for which nature had done more, or where natural beauty had been so little counteracted by an awkward taste. I like it very well indeed."
The carriage continued on towards the home and the thoughts of the party turned towards its inhabitants.
"I cannot wait to see the look on Mrs. Reynolds face when we are announced."
"Yes my dear, it will be good to see Mary's mother again. I know you are very fond of her. I just hope she does not hold this little deception against you and Mary very too long."
Elizabeth smiled at the easy banter of the couple. Once again she was grateful to be in their company for this trip. If it had been her parents in their place she knew that she would have had little enjoyment on the holiday. She sighed at this reflection but quickly regained her spirits and asked, "Will the Darcys be home Aunt?"
"Mary said Mr. Darcy was in London but that Miss Darcy remained in Derbyshire with her new companion. I do not know Miss Darcy so I do not know if we will see her on this visit. I have heard that she is extremely shy around strangers so I doubt we will meet her today."
When the carriage pulled up to the front entrance of Pemberley, Mr. Gardiner stepped down first to assist his ladies. The three were admitted inside when they requested to speak with the housekeeper about taking a tour. Mrs. Reynolds was used to this. It was one of the many obligations she had running this grand place. Putting on a resigned smile she went to greet the newest visitors. Upon viewing them the smile became genuine as she hurried over and embarrassed Mrs. Gardiner.
"Madeline, Edward, why did you not write to tell me you were coming to see Pemberley! Did Mary not know?"
Mrs. Gardiner laughed. "Yes she did, but I convinced her not to tell. I was sure that if you knew we were coming that you would work your staff to a frenzy to present the house in its best light. However, I know that this House is always at its best so it would make little difference if you knew we were coming. Do you like your surprise?"
"Of course I do! Though I am a little put out with Mary for agreeing to your scheme. Who is this lovely young lady with you?"
"May I present my niece Miss Elizabeth Bennet? She is the second born daughter of my sister, and my favorite I might add." Mr. Gardiner turned to Elizabeth, "I will deny ever saying that if you dare tell your family!"
"So this is the famous Miss Elizabeth Bennet. My grandson Nicolas was quite taken with you on your last visit with Madeline and Edward, Miss Bennet. Mary had written to me that he kept asking why you could not come visit him after you left London."
"Yes, I agree. It was hard not to notice since my godson never fails to mention you when we see him. I am afraid you have him wrapped around your little finger. A splendid conquest niece." added Mrs. Gardiner to Elizabeth.
"Do not tell me you are trying to play matchmaker too. I get enough of that at home." The Gardiners exchanged a knowing look. "He is a little too young for me. I am not sure I would want to wait until he becomes of a marriageable age, adorable as he is."
All four laughed at this.
Mrs. Reynolds was the first to recover. "But Madeline, are you sure Miss Bennet is good enough for my grandson?"
"The question is Mrs. Reynolds, is he good enough for her"?
Elizabeth had the good sense to blush at this praise, conscience that three pair of eyes were looking on her with amusement.
"As delightful as this conversation is, we best begin seeing the house. I am quite certain you would like a tour of the gardens when we are finished. I shall send word to the head gardener that I have special guests and I expect the most attentive care to your needs. Now then Madeline, where would you like to start?"
Smiling at Elizabeth, Mrs. Gardiner quickly replied, "The library, definitely the library" She knew both her husband and her niece would be delighted. They both loved to read. The many hours of their journey in the coach flew by as the two of them spent their time with the books they brought, both reading and discussing them.
"The Library it is. Now if you will follow me it is just down the hall."
Mrs. Reynolds ushered her friends into the magnificent room and was surprised to find Miss Darcy there.
Her smile quickly faded as she resumed her normal closed countenance. "Excuse us Miss Darcy. I thought you were in your rooms with Mrs. Annesley at this hour. We will leave you alone."
Georgiana noted the change of expression on her dear housekeeper's face. She could not bear to be the source of discomfort to the woman who practically raised her. She resolved to make the effort to put the woman at ease again.
"No, it is quite all right Mrs. Reynolds. Mrs. Annesley was feeling a little out of sorts this afternoon and I told her to feel free to rest in her room. I came here to find something to read. It seems as if you know these visitors. Am I correct?"
Mrs. Reynolds smiled again. She knew it took a great deal for Miss Darcy to say so many words in front of strangers. She decided to press the advantage.
"I see that you have found me out Miss Darcy. Yes, these are good friends of my Mary and Edmund. May I present to you Mr. Edward Gardiner, Mrs. Madeline Gardiner and their niece Miss Elizabeth Bennet? Mr. and Mrs. Gardiner are my grandson Nicolas' godparents. Madeline grew up in Lambton."
"It is a pleasure to meet you Mr. and Mrs. Gardiner and you Miss Bennet. I hope you will enjoy your tour of my home. If you will excuse me, I shall leave you to your tour."
"Thank you Miss Darcy, from what little I have seen I believe it will be quite delightful"
"Yes, it is Miss Bennet. Good day"
With that Miss Darcy left for her sitting room.
The tour continued and Mrs. Reynolds became more and more pleased with Elizabeth. 'If only Miss Darcy could spend some time with her I am sure she would be good for the poor dear. Georgiana has been so withdrawn since she returned from Ramsgate last month' she thought.
When all of the house that was open to general inspection had been seen, they returned downstairs, and taking leave of the Mrs. Reynolds, were consigned over to the head gardener, who met them at the hall-door.
"Do not forget, you promised to take tea with me before you leave. Thomas will bring you back to me when you are finished."
Thomas led them through the various gardens, taking pride in explaining the plethora of plants he was ultimately responsible for. Elizabeth was delighted. She longed to explore all of the paths opened to her but knew that was impossible. They needed to return to Mrs. Reynolds so that they could return to Lambton in time for dinner.
Upon entering the housekeeper's study the three were stunned to see Miss Darcy sitting there talking with her housekeeper.
"Miss Darcy! What an honor to see you again. We did not expect you to take any special note of us," Mrs. Gardiner exclaimed.
"I found myself desiring company this afternoon. I knew that any friends of Mrs. Reynolds would be pleasant company." She shyly replied.
"Would you like some tea now?" the older lady asked.
The tea things were brought in and the next half-hour was spent in pleasant conversation.
"Miss Darcy, please let me take this opportunity to thank you for allowing us to view Pemberley. You have a lovely home."
"Thank you Miss Bennet," was all Georgiana would say but she was struck how Miss Bennet referred to Pemberley as a home. Most people never called Pemberley a home; they did not see it as such. All they would ever see were the fine and expensive furnishings. But Pemberley was so much more than that. Why could not people see that? And how was it that Miss Bennet could?
Elizabeth continued, "I think the secret to Pemberley's beauty is not in just the tasteful furnishing but rather that the furnishings enhance the view from every window."
"I agree." Georgiana replied. 'Amazing, she is the only person who has ever said that other than Fitzwilliam!' she added to herself.
"We encountered you in the library. Do you spend much time there Miss Darcy?"
"My brother and I enjoy spending quiet evenings together there reading."
'Finally, more than 4 words spoken together. This is progress.' Elizabeth thought before continuing. "I enjoy doing the same thing with my father back home. His collection of books pales in comparison to yours but the breadth of subjects and the quality of the authors is very stimulating."
"What do you enjoy reading Miss Bennet?"
"A great many things Miss Darcy!" Elizabeth laughed. "I enjoy reading histories, especially ancient history. I enjoy poetry, political treatises, biographies, plays and the occasional novel."
"That is a great variety of tastes Miss Bennet. One not usually associated with women."
"I confess that it is not. What do you like to read Miss Darcy?"
This earned Elizabeth her first smile. "Much the same thing as you do Miss Bennet."
"Then someday, if we ever meet again, we must compare opinions."
"I would very much like that." Miss Darcy smiled again. "Did you enjoy the tour of the gardens?"
"Oh yes, they are lovely. I especially enjoyed the herb garden."
"That is not usually a favorite Miss Bennet. What did you find so much to your liking?"
"I love seeing what the land is able to produce for our use other than flowers Miss Darcy. The herb gardens also give a peek into the private side of the owners. It is always interesting to see what they prefer at their table. Your family appears to have a variety of tastes Miss Darcy."
"That is most flattering Miss Bennet. I must say no one has commented on our produce before!"
"I must find some way to distinguish myself! But I really am interested in seeing what different foods grow in different regions. I could certainly tell the difference between the progress of the peas here as opposed to farther south where I live."
Mrs. Reynolds once again smiled to Madeline when she saw Elizabeth taking pains to talk to Georgiana. 'Yes, I was right about her' she thought.
"Where do you live Miss Bennet?"
"My father's estate, Longbourn, is in Hertfordshire. It is beautiful country but much different than Derbyshire."
"I suppose, I have never been to Hertfordshire."
"Then you must trust my opinion when I say it is a very agreeable place to live. We do not posses the wildness of woods that you do here though."
"Did you have a chance to explore any of them?"
"No, I shall have to travel back here some time in the future to do so. Do not worry; I shall not disturb you if the family is in residence. That would not do!"
"You are welcome to come back anytime to visit the park."
"That is most kind Miss Darcy. But I do not know when that will be. Miss Darcy, do you enjoy walking in the park?"
"Yes, it is one of my favorite things to do when the weather allows."
"I go for a walk every chance I can back home. My mother claims she does not know what I am about scampering all over the countryside. But there is nothing better to clear the mind than a good walk. Do you agree?"
"Yes, I find much solace outdoors. It is a balm for the soul." Georgiana's face clouded for a moment. Elizabeth hurried on.
"I suppose you also like to ride to get to the wilder places."
"Yes, my brother often takes me when he is home."
"He is away from home right now, do you expect him back soon?"
"Yes, he was loath to go and promised me faithfully he would be back five days from today."
"I am sure he will make every effort to be home in time Miss Darcy."
"Do you ride as well Miss Bennet?"
"Oh no! I leave the riding to the men and more fashionable ladies!"
Georgiana gave her another rare smile. "Am I one of the fashionable ladies?" she shyly asked.
"Of course, for you are Miss Darcy of Pemberley, the most beautiful estate in all England, according to my Aunt Gardiner at least."
"Your Aunt and Uncle seem kind people. I understand they are great friends of the Clarks."
"Yes, I am afraid little Nicolas has become quite a favorite of mine. I only wish he were 20 years older." Elizabeth sighed, and then burst into a big grin.
"Mrs. Reynolds said the same thing."
"Indeed, did she now? I think it is a little too early for her to start matchmaking for her grandson!"
"Not to hear her tell it." Georgiana replied.
Elizabeth smiled. Mrs. Gardiner then reminded her host that they had plans for the evening and needed to leave soon.
"Miss Darcy, thank you for our delightful conversation. I hope that your brother will return home safely to you soon." Elizabeth said.
As the group rose to leave, Georgiana did the most extraordinary thing Mrs. Reynolds had seen in a long time.
"Miss Bennet, I am sure your Aunt has many acquaintances she would like to visit tomorrow. Perhaps you would like to return to Pemberley and explore some of the woods you were so praiseworthy of with me?"
Elizabeth was stunned. She quickly recovered, replying, "Thank you for your generous offer Miss Darcy. I admit that I would love to do so if you are sure you would like me to come."
"Oh yes, I rarely get to meet with young women near my age and I would be honored to show you some of the paths through the park."
Looking to see if it was acceptable to her relations, then seeing the smile and slight nod of her aunt's head, Elizabeth grinned, "Then it would be my honor to come."
Georgiana was ecstatic. "Mrs. Reynolds, could you see that the carriage is sent for Miss Bennet tomorrow. Is 1 o'clock acceptable?"
"Yes it is, I look forward then to tomorrow. Good Day Miss Darcy."
Mrs. Reynolds walked the party to their carriage.
"Miss Bennet. I cannot tell you how grateful I am for your kind efforts with Miss Darcy. I am amazed on how taken she is with you. I think I am beginning to understand little Nicolas better."
With that they all said their farewells and the Gardiners along with Elizabeth made their way back to Lambton, each one pleased with how the day had turned out.
Chapter 2 Posted on Thursday, 19 May 2005
The next morning Elizabeth woke up with the same thought that plagued her the night before. Why does Miss Darcy appear so sad? She resolved to spend the afternoon attempting to draw her out even more.
The Darcy carriage arrived promptly at 1 o'clock. The townspeople strained to get a glimpse of who was inside. Surprise was evident when they saw an unknown woman leave the inn and enter alone for the ride back to Pemberley. Speculation was high as to who was being so favored. Mr. and Mrs. Gardiner only smiled at the news.
In no time at all Elizabeth was being shown to the front drawing room of Pemberley by Mrs. Reynolds. Before she opened the door to introduce her, the housekeeper pulled the young lady aside for a quiet word.
"Miss Bennet, I cannot thank you enough for all of your kindness toward Miss Darcy. She is normally so shy around strangers but she acts as if you are old acquaintances."
"Yes, I noticed that too. No one was more surprised than I when she asked me back today. I dare say we both received surprises yesterday."
"That we did! Now let me take you to see her."
As Elizabeth was announced, Miss Darcy arose along with another older, genteel looking lady.
"Miss Bennet! It is a pleasure to see you again. Thank you so much for coming. May I introduce my companion, Mrs. Annesley? Mrs. Annesley this is Miss Elizabeth Bennet."
"Pleased to meet you Miss Bennet."
"Indeed, the pleasure is all mine, Mrs. Annesley."
Georgiana then addressed the housekeeper.
"Thank you for bringing Miss Bennet. Would you please see that my things are brought down shortly for our walk?"
"Certainly, Miss Darcy."
The ladies sat and began an amiable conversation. Mrs. Annesley was amazed at how quickly this Miss Bennet was able to draw out her charge. It had taken her weeks to get more than the required answer out of the young lady and here she was smiling and making attempts to tease.
"Mrs. Annesley, what kind of charge is Miss Darcy. Has she mastered her French and German yet? Does she read Cowper and Shakespeare? Please, I am dying to know!"
"I assure you she is a most diligent student. I never have to remind her to do her studies before the more pleasurable things. And she is most proficient on the pianoforte!"
"Really! I am pleased to hear it, though I am not surprised. Miss Darcy appears to be one of the truly accomplished women that everybody claims to know, but nobody ever can name!"
All three ladies laughed at this, while Georgiana looked a bit self-conscience at such praise.
"Miss Darcy, after what Mrs. Annesley has said, I look forward to hearing you play some day."
"Perhaps," was all that she would commit to say.
"If I am to show you some of the paths through the woods we should be off. Mrs. Annesley would you like to join us?"
"Oh no, I know my limits! I warn you Miss Bennet, Miss Darcy can walk for miles and miles!"
With a delighted laugh Elizabeth replied, "Then it sounds as if Miss Darcy will be able to keep up with me!"
The two young ladies were off in no time down the path that lead next to the stream talking of all the inconsequential things young ladies are want to do.
"Miss Darcy, I must say I envy you living in such an enchanting place."
"Yes, Miss Bennet, it is enchanting."
"Miss Darcy?"
"Yes, Miss Bennet?"
"Yesterday you said that you did not have the chance to meet many ladies your age. Why is that?"
"The answer is simple. There are not many young ladies my age in the area."
"Do you not travel to London? Surely you must meet with some young ladies there."
"I would rather be at Pemberley. As you said it yourself, there is something magical about this place."
"Yes, I can agree yet it does not help you from feeling lonely. Miss Darcy I am honored to understand you asked me here today to help fight against those feelings, for since we have just been introduced to each other, you really do not know me well."
"But Mary Clark does. If you are good enough for Nicolas, you are more than good enough for me!"
Elizabeth appreciated the effort the young lady was making.
"But that still does not answer why you have not spent more time in London. Surely your brother would take you there if you asked."
"Miss Bennet" she sighed, "I am afraid my brother shows as much disinclination for company as I do." London holds little charm for people like us."
"I see. Well if you ever are in Hertfordshire you must come and see me."
"I should like that very much."
"Tell me about your family Miss Darcy. I know your parents are both gone and you have an older brother, but I know of no others."
Skillfully Elizabeth led her young new friend through speaking of her remaining family. Elizabeth sensed a strong affection between the two siblings and was pleased for Miss Darcy's sake.
"What about you Miss Bennet, I have met your aunt and uncle. Do both your parents still live? Do you have any brothers or sisters?"
"Yes, my parents both still live. I am the second of five daughters, not a son to be found, unfortunately."
"Why is that so unfortunate?"
"Our family's estate is entailed away from the female line. One of us will have to marry very well to insure our future."
"Oh Miss Bennet, I had no idea. I am afraid that I forget that I can chose to marry for love."
"Miss Darcy, do not feel sorry for me. I am not afraid of being poor. My Uncle Gardiner would help if something happened to my father. I could always work as a governess or as a companion like Mrs. Annesley."
"You would not marry?"
"Only for love my dear, only for love"
"Oh!"
They continued their walk in silence. Each one lost in their own thoughts.
"Miss Bennet, would not your parents force you, or your sisters to marry?"
"That is a complicated question and is different for each of my sisters. As long as there was no impropriety involved I believe that neither Jane, my older sister, nor I would be forced to marry. My father holds us in too much esteem for that. I am not so sure about my younger sisters though. My mother, if it were up to her, well I would not be so sure for any of us. Fortunately, my father is alive and well, besides I will soon be of age."
"I have asked very personal questions of you Miss Bennet. I should not have done so but I thank you for your honesty. I have such little experience in the world, and what I have I did not like."
"I understand your inquisitiveness; it is one of your many good qualities. As your new friend it is my job to exaggerate them as often as possible!"
The two ladies linked arms and continued on their walk.
"Miss Bennet?"
"Yes."
"I would like it if you called me Georgiana."
"Certainly," she laughed, "But only if you call me Elizabeth."
"I would love that, too," she grinned back.
As they were finally approaching the house Georgiana brought up the subject she had been trying to figure out how best to broach.
"Elizabeth, would you consent to correspond with me? I have so enjoyed our time together. I think it would be delightful to continue our 'new' friendship."
"The honor would be mine Georgiana. When we are inside I shall leave you directions for my home."
"I asked Mrs. Reynolds to have tea ready for us in the Library. I noticed how much you seemed to enjoy that room. Would you join me there while the carriage is readied? I know you must return to Lambton soon."
"Of course. I would be delighted."
Once they were settled back in the library Georgiana made her last pitch.
"Elizabeth, how much longer will you be in Lambton?"
"We leave in four days to head back to Hertfordshire."
"Would it be possible for you to come to Pemberley again before you leave? That is, only if you want to come back. I know I am 4 years your junior. Many of the ladies I know do not care to spend time with such a younger lady as myself." Georgiana finished and dropped her gaze to her hands.
"Georgiana!" Elizabeth cried taking the young girls hands into her own. "I am very glad indeed, that I know not the acquaintance of such ladies you mention; for I cannot imagine their reluctance to be in the company of such a wonderful young lady as yourself. You may not believe me, but you are much more mature for your age. I have never met a lady your age with as much grace and poise as you possess, even though you try to hide it behind your shyness."
Trying again Elizabeth continued, "Georgiana, look at me. I cannot promise you that I can come; I must first ask permission from my Uncle and Aunt. If they then approve I can assure you that I would love to spend more time with you."
Slowly the young girl nodded her head. She was too overcome to speak at the moment, but Elizabeth, being Elizabeth, understood and just smiled while holding Georgiana's hand.
"Before I forget, let me give you directions for writing. I shall send you a letter when I do return home to Hertfordshire letting you know we arrived safe and sound. I would not want you to worry about me!"
Grateful for the change in subject Georgiana provided pen and paper for her friend.
"There now, that does it. Are you sure you can read my hand?"
"Elizabeth!" Georgiana cried, laughing again, "your writing style looks better than mine!"
"Really! I shall have to await your first letter to judge for myself. Then again, maybe I shall ask Jane for I know SHE will give me an honest opinion!"
Just then the carriage was announced. Mrs. Reynolds walked the two ladies to the carriage.
"Goodbye Elizabeth. Send word back with the carriage if you can come. I will ask the driver to wait for your response."
"I hope I shall be able to come. Pemberley is so beautiful! I find it hard to leave."
With one last embrace Elizabeth was handed up into the carriage and taken back to Lambton.
"Well Miss Georgiana, I think you have found yourself a new friend. Nicolas will be jealous having to share you."
"Oh Mrs. Reynolds, Elizabeth is so wonderful!"
"Elizabeth it is?"
"Yes, I asked her to call me Georgiana and she insisted I call her Elizabeth. If I could ever have a sister I wish she would be just like her."
"So do I Miss Georgiana, so do I."
Elizabeth was pleased to send word back with the coach that she was free the morning two days hence but that was the only time she had available before they would leave. As planned the carriage was sent to bring her back to Pemberley for one final meeting before she would have to leave the country. Elizabeth smiled as they pulled up to the house and she spied her new friend waiting quite impatiently for her.
"Miss Darcy," she laughed, "Do not you know that fashionable young ladies await their guests in the most pretentious drawing room in the house?"
Fortunately, Georgiana was becoming accustomed to her friends teasing way. "That may be the way in town Miss Bennet, but here in the wilds of the North we prefer a more personable manner of greeting."
Proud of her young charge Elizabeth laughed merrily at Georgiana's rejoinder. "Very good Georgiana, we may make an impertinent lady out of you yet!"
Arm-in-arm the ladies entered the house filling the hall with the soft sound of feminine laughter.
"What have you planned for us today?"
Somewhat shyly Georgiana replied, "Last time you were here you asked if you could hear me play. Would you still like that?"
"Of course I would. Mrs. Annesley said you were most proficient on the pianoforte and I am eager to agree with that esteemed lady's every word about you."
"Stop it Elizabeth, you are embarrassing me! Besides, you have yet to hear me play. I still have the opportunity to change your mind."
"No, I am sure you are quite good and I look forward to being proven correct."
They entered into the music room and Georgiana proceeded to demonstrate the instrument to Elizabeth. She then commenced to play the new pieces she had been learning.
"I am very impressed Georgiana. Mrs. Annesley did not exaggerate. I wish I could play half as well as you do."
"Do you play?"
"Aye, but very ill."
"I think you are better than you profess. Please, I would love to hear you play. Do you sing as well?"
"Yes," Elizabeth said somewhat reluctantly.
"Please, I would dearly love to hear you play."
"Very well, Georgiana, but only because you have asked me so earnestly. I will play for you, but I am quite certain I could never approach your skill and proficiency.
Georgiana was enchanted. Oh, she realized that her friend made minor mistakes and lacked the polish she had attained but there was something magical in her performance. She definitely had the "it" that her music masters waxed eloquently about.
"Elizabeth Bennet, that was marvelous. You honor me with your song. What say you to spending the rest of the morning playing duets? I rarely get to indulge in the pleasure."
"You are too kind in your praise my friend. As much as I would love to walk in your park, I agree. A morning spent playing duets would be delightful."
An hour later Mrs. Reynolds brought the tea and cake Georgiana had arranged with her beforehand. As she walked down the hallway she could hear the melodious music and laughter coming from the music room. As she was opening the door she heard a dreadful chord followed immediately with more peels of laughter.
"Mrs. Reynolds! You have caught me out! I am afraid I am making poor Georgiana play very ill indeed this morning."
"Quite the contrary I assure you, I have never heard her play any better." The housekeeper's eyes met Elizabeth's and they nodded in the shared knowledge that such a comment was less about Georgiana's proficiency on the pianoforte and more about the joyful laughter coming once again from the sad girl she had been but four days ago.
Unfortunately, such a delightful morning could not last forever and soon it was time to go.
"Do not be sad my dear," Elizabeth said as she headed back to the Darcy carriage. "I may be going home the day after tomorrow but the next day will bring your brother. Now you must promise me to put into practice all the teasing you have been working on that you learned from me."
"Elizabeth! Fitzwilliam is more than twelve years my senior. I could never tease him like I tease you!"
"Hmm? Well, I of course have no brothers for experience but something tells me he would not be displeased. Shocked perhaps, but not displeased. Just pick your moment and see how he tolerates it. Go slowly so he is not overwhelmed. And if all else fails, blame it on Mrs. Reynolds!"
"Miss Bennet! I very much like my position here! You must not put such ideas in Miss Georgiana's head."
Taken back by the always-stoic housekeeper, Georgiana was about to begin to apologize when she caught the twinkle in Mrs. Reynolds eye.
"Do you think he will mind Mrs. Reynolds?"
"Miss Bennet gave you excellent advice my dear. And I will be here to help if Mr. Darcy decides to be difficult about it, which I predict he will not be. Thank you so much for keeping Miss Georgiana company Miss Bennet. Be assured you will be missed."
"Thank you Mrs. Reynolds. It was a honor to meet my Nicolas' grandmother!"
"Thank you for inviting me to Pemberley, Georgiana. Remember to write and remember you will always be welcome in Hertfordshire."
One last time the two ladies embraced before Elizabeth wistfully climbed into the carriage.
"Farewell Georgiana, till we meet again!"
And with that she was gone. Back to Lambton. Back to Hertfordshire.
Chapter 3 Posted on Thursday, 19 May 2005
Fitzwilliam Darcy, Master of Pemberley descended from his carriage with the air of a man happy to be home. His first duty, of course, was to greet his sister. Would she be any happier than when he left? He was very reluctant to leave her so soon after the affair at Ramsgate but it could not be helped. He was a man of many responsibilities and duties. Many times that meant he was called away from his beloved Pemberley. Pemberley, its warmth embraced him once again as he strode through its majestic hall. It needed a mistress, and soon. It had been without one for many years now, thus or henceforth the call for a new one became louder and louder every year. But who would she be? Darcy had looked, he could not avoid it, but no woman he met seemed to be the right one. He recalled his own dear mother. It was so evident how much in love she was with his father. He wanted a wife like that. One he could share his joys and sorrows with, not simply one who would plan his menus and join him occasionally in his bed. Alas, soon he must choose. Pemberley demanded it. However, there was still time to find someone he could love, but that time was running short. Two years, if he did not find her in two years then he would have to begin to resign himself to a marriage of convenience. Two years could seem an eternity or they could rush by like the wind ... Two years.
Darcy found Georgiana and Mrs. Annesley in the music room. He was surprised to find her practicing a light air. She had played nothing but dark, morose pieces since he had brought her back to Pemberley. He waited unnoticed until she was finished.
"Wonderfully played Georgiana! I have not heard you play that particular piece before. Is it one of the new ones I gave you?"
Delighted to see her beloved brother again Georgiana went to meet him in the middle of the room. She surprised him with an unexpected embrace.
"Fitzwilliam! It is so good to see you. I have missed you very much. Yes, the piece I just played is a new one. I just started on it two days ago so I am very far from playing it as it should be played."
"You could have fooled me. How are you Georgiana? You seem in much better spirits then when I left you a week ago."
"Yes, I believe I am. I have much to acquaint you with but I am afraid I need to go and speak to Mrs. Reynolds and cook about dinner tonight. I have planned for something special to celebrate your return. I hope you will not be disappointed."
"I am sure I will not! Go on then, it seems you have much to do."
After Georgiana left, Darcy turned to Mrs. Annesley. He was shocked, truly shocked at the change in his sister's behavior. He wanted answers to the reasons for this transformation.
"Mrs. Annesley, may I have a few minutes of your time?"
"Mr. Darcy, you are my employer sir, my time is your time."
Pleased, he continued, "Mrs. Annesley, it would take an blind man to miss the change in my sister's disposition today. She has obviously come out of the deep sadness I left her in a week ago. How did you do it? What have you done to bring about such a sudden change? I had noticed that she was getting slowly better under your care before I left but now, good God, she is almost serene!"
Mrs. Annesley pause before she began to answer. She had anticipated this and struggled to come up with an answer that would be satisfactory to herself and now Mr. Darcy. Miss Darcy had shared things with her that she felt uncomfortable telling her brother. Fortunately this morning she had decided that there was only one way to answer the expected question. Boldly then, she proceeded.
"Mr. Darcy, as your sister said before she left, many things have happened in your absence. However, upon reflection, I believe that it is best if you let Miss Darcy tell you in her own way and in her own time."
At this she was silent. Fitzwilliam Darcy was not used to not getting his own way, especially in his own house! He was about to answer her with an angry retort demanding she be more explicit but stopped himself short. The woman standing before him had proved herself to be fiercely loyal to her mistress. There was no question that he owned her a debt of gratitude for her gentle handling of Georgiana since she had come into their service. Indeed, he sensed this quality in her the first time he had interviewed her. All of her references indicated this, and he had personally checked on them all. No it would not be fair to her. He saw, in her wisdom, she was right. He would have to wait on Georgiana.
"Mrs. Annesley, I see the wisdom in your answer. You are right. I need to let Georgiana tell me herself. But I wish to reserve the right to question you more on this matter after I have spoken to her."
"As you wish sir. Will that be all?"
"Yes, for now Mrs. Annesley. Tell Georgiana that after I refresh myself I will be in my study if she is looking for me."
"Of course. Welcome home sir."
"Thank you madam."
An hour later Georgiana peeked her head into her brother's study.
"Fitzwilliam, are you busy? Oh, I did not know you were with your steward. I shall come back when you are finished."
"Georgiana, wait! Mr. James and I were just finishing, Please come in and be seated for but a moment."
Without a word from his master, Mr. James quickly excused himself leaving brother and sister alone. Following his steward out, Darcy gave word to the footman that he was not to be disturbed. Returning to the room he then lead his sister to another pair of chairs next to the window.
"It is a beautiful sight Fitzwilliam. We are so blessed to live in a home where such views are to be seen from every window. To think that I almost threw it all away." With this last comment Georgiana dropped her gaze, fighting back the tears that had threatened to return once more.
Tenderly Darcy moved to kneel in front of her and took her hands in his. "Dearest, please do not distress yourself. You are not to blame for what almost happened."
"But I am the one who believed Wickham's words of love. I did not see him for what he really is. I allowed myself to be carried away by foolish, immature romantic notions."
"Please stop believing thus! If either of us is to blame, it is I. I did not thoroughly check Mrs. Younge's background and I certainly should never have allowed you to go to Ramsgate without me, or Richard at least. No, I should have taken better care of you."
He continued, "If anyone is truly to blame it is Wickham. Damn him! Sorry Georgiana, when I think about how much trouble and pain he has caused this family I lose my control. He is a manipulative rake in the worst sense of the word. And you are not the only young girl he has tried to impose himself upon."
"You mean there are others?"
"Yes, and few of them are as fortunate as yourself."
"Oh!"
He waited for her to digest this new information.
"Was I right to say such things to you?" he asked with dread.
"Yes, I needed to hear it. It does make me feel less ashamed of myself to know that I am not alone. Do you, do you think he will try it again?"
"Unfortunately, yes I do, but I know not how to stop him without bringing shame and scandal upon us and I refuse to do so."
"But?"
"No buts Georgiana. I will not chance ruin on your reputation for the sake of revenge. I will, however, look for situations in the future to bring him the justice he deserves."
Strangely comforted by his words, Georgiana's spirits began to rise.
"Fitzwilliam, please get off your knees and sit next to me again. If a stranger were to walk in right now they would think you offer me marriage!"
Whatever Darcy thought her response would be he would never have imagined this. After the initial shock wore off he threw back his head and laughed!
"What do you find so amusing brother?" Georgiana teased.
"Who are you and what have you done with my sister!" he mockingly replied. "Truly dear, that was the last response I would have expected, not that I am displeased. It is obvious that there has been a change around here since I left. Will you tell me about it?"
Much relieved over her brother's acceptance of her teasing, Georgiana began to acquaint him with her meetings with Mr. & Mrs. Gardiner and Elizabeth.
"You say Mr. and Mrs. Gardiner are little Nicolas Clark's godparents?"
"Yes, they are delightful people and their niece Elizabeth is a wonderful young lady."
"Elizabeth is it?"
"Mrs. Reynolds said the exact same thing!" Georgiana grinned. "I asked Elizabeth to call me Georgiana and she said only on the condition I call her Elizabeth." She then told him of her two visits. "I asked her to write to me. She said she would as soon as she was home to let me know she had arrived safely. They left Lambton for Hertfordshire yesterday morning. Oh brother, I wish she did not live so far away."
"Miss Bennet certain sounds like a nice young lady. I suppose it would be good for you to have a correspondent closer to your age."
"Thank you brother. I hope to meet her again someday. I am sure you would like her, too."
"If it will make you happy, I am sure I would like to meet her. Now run along and get ready for dinner. I cannot wait to see what surprises you have in store for me."
"Dinner will be ready in an hour Fitzwilliam."
Darcy escorted his sister to her room and then headed straight for his housekeeper's study.
"Mrs. Reynolds, may I have a few minutes of your time? I know it is nearly time for dinner but I have a matter to discuss with you that cannot wait."
"I have been expecting you."
"You have?"
"I received a letter from Mary today. Actually, it arrived express in response to the express I sent her. She enclosed a letter for you as well. Why do you not read it first and then we can talk?"
Dear William,As soon as I read my mother's letter I sat down at once to answer her and to write this to you. Mama had a distinct feeling that once you became aware of Georgiana's association with Miss Elizabeth that you would fall into the overprotective, overbearing Darcy Mode. Do not forget that we grew up together and I know you almost as well as my mother.
About Miss Elizabeth Bennet's Aunt and Uncle. I may have grown up with you but you do not know of the children who were my friends in Lambton. My best friend, though several years older was Madeline Gardiner (nee Simpson). After I married Edmund and settled in London the Gardiner's became some of our closest friends. Indeed, they are little Nicolas' godparents. Through the past 8 years I have come into contact with their eldest two nieces Jane and Elizabeth quite frequently. Jane is a sweet woman but Elizabeth is our favorite. She has shown herself to be a dependable, thoughtful, intelligent, and lively young woman. She has little Nicolas wrapped around her finger. Truly, I would be thrilled if he would find such a young lady to marry, in about 20 years!
I had a feeling she and Georgiana would become good friends once acquainted with each other. Indeed I truly believe that Elizabeth will prove to be a fiercely loyal friend for Georgiana and will not be afraid to challenge even you in her defense of your sister. Trust me William, you could not find a better friend for Georgiana.
Yours,
MaryPS. Ask mama how she liked her surprise!
Looking up at his housekeeper with admiration in his eyes he said softly, "Kate, you always seem to know what is best for the Darcys. How can I ever thank you?"
"You know I just want to see the two of you happy, William"
"Yes, I know. Tell me more about Miss Bennet. It seems that if she is to be Georgiana's friend I should get to know as much about her as possible."
Mrs. Reynolds spent the next little while telling Darcy all she had observed.
"So you approve of her then?"
"Truly sir, I believe that there are few who would not. After all, if she is good enough for Nicolas how could I not approve?"
"Then I am sorry I missed making her acquaintance."
"So am I."
Darcy shot his housekeeper a quick look, but Mrs. Reynolds managed to maintain an even countenance.
'You two would do very well together William. But would your devotion to duty get in the way of seeing the prize before you?' she thought to herself. 'I hope not. Miss Bennet's very presence appeared as if she belonged here... at Pemberley. I was sorry to see her go' she mused.
"William, I know you are the master of this house, but I must get back to my duties or you will be in danger of a cold supper. I would not venture to incur your sister's displeasure tonight. She worked very hard putting the menu together."
"And what would that menu be?"
"Oh no sir! Miss Darcy would never forgive me if I spoiled her surprise!"
"Point taken! Again I thank you."
"Now, be off with you."
"I forgot to ask you about your surprise!"
"Later, sir. I have work to be done and you have a dinner to make yourself ready to arrive on time for. "
"I shall expect a visit in my study then tomorrow morning madam!"
"As you wish."
Darcy arranged to speak to Mrs. Annesley the next afternoon.
"Tell me your impressions of Miss Bennet."
"Well sir, the first opportunity I had to meet Miss Bennet occurred on her second visit. I was feeling unwell the day before when her Aunt and Uncle came so I was not there on the two occasions Miss Darcy first had to interact with her. However, I was with Miss Darcy when Miss Bennet came that second day. I was astonished at the rapidity with which Miss Bennet was able to draw out Miss Darcy. To be perfectly honest, I was a bit jealous of the young lady. She was able to compliment Miss Darcy in a most unaffected way as too not make her too uncomfortable and to be able to instill some self-confidence. I was impressed. She tactfully pushed Miss Darcy to come out from her shy exterior, but never harshly nor with any meanness of manner. She seemed to naturally understand how and when to stop. I would certainly never wish to cross verbal swords with that lady for I fear she would make quick work of me, but in such a sweet manner that she would fail to offend!"
Darcy was curious. What kind of woman was this Miss Bennet? He knew Mrs. Annesley was at the end of what she felt she could impart. Perhaps a few well-chosen words would elicit what she wanted to say, but was afraid would harm her relationship with Georgiana.
"Mrs. Annesley, I appreciate the fact that I am placing you in an awkward position. I pay your salary but it is with Georgiana whom you have to maintain a trust. You now know her disappointments, especially the Ramsgate affair. It is obvious that she has taken you into her confidence. I would not wish to force anything from you that could damage the bonds that you have so carefully cultivated. Is there anything else about Miss Bennet's relationship with Miss Darcy that you can, in good conscience, tell me?
Darcy waited patiently as the woman before him weighed her words.
"Mr. Darcy, It is true that I have spoken often with Miss Darcy over the last several days about Miss Bennet. It is obvious that Miss Darcy holds her in highest regard and has developed a deep affection for her. Naturally I would be concerned over this because of the incident at Ramsgate, which you have mentioned. However, from what Miss Darcy and Mrs. Reynolds have told me as well as my own observations, I believe every effort from the beginning to develop this friendship has been initiated by Miss Darcy. In no way has Miss Bennet tried to ingratiate herself into Miss Darcy's life. That is not to say she has been indifferent. She accepted Miss Darcy's effort with joy and sincere pleasure. In conclusion, I must say I believe Miss Bennet to be a remarkable young woman and I do not believe I could have chosen anyone better to be Miss Darcy's friend."
"Thank you for your candidness Mrs. Annesley. I appreciate your efforts on protecting my sister. I shall take what you have said into consideration on this matter. Good afternoon Madam."
With that Darcy dismissed his sister's companion and once again sought out his Housekeeper.
"Mrs. Reynolds, remind me not to doubt your judgment ever again!"
"Has Mrs. Annesley convinced you then?"
"As much as is possible under the circumstance. Send my best wishes and my thanks back to Mary in your next letter."
"I already have."
They both smiled and then went to fulfill their own obligations.
Chapter 4 Posted on Thursday, 19 May 2005
After spending two long days in the coach returning to Hertfordshire, Elizabeth was excited to see the familiar landmarks drawing them closer to Longbourn. At last, late in the afternoon, the travelers beheld their destination. Squeals of delight from the Gardiner's four children filled the air as the coach pulled up in front of the house. Elizabeth was the first to descend into the welcoming throng and Jane was the first to greet her. As the sisters released their embrace, Mr. Bennet approached to give his favorite a kiss on the check, as much from affection as from relief at seeing her well.
"Glad you have come back Lizzy. All I had to keep me sane whilst you were away is your dear Jane here. Between your mother and nieces and nephews I could barely get any time alone with her!"
"Father!" Elizabeth scolded, "Hush now. The last thing I want right now is for you to get Mama started!"
"You are right of course Elizabeth. I will behave myself this evening in honor of your safe return."
"Thank you Papa. I see you understand me, as usual."
The children took turns receiving their hugs and kisses from their happy parents. More than once the phrase "did you bring me anything?" was heard as the party moved into the house.
It was hard to tell who was happier to see the other, Jane or Elizabeth. The two had an uncommonly strong bond between them. Jane thought nothing of pouring her heart out to Elizabeth and Elizabeth felt the same towards Jane. So Jane had no difficulty telling from her sister's body language that she was excited and had something to tell her that she did not wish to share with the rest of the family. But there would be no time to share confidences until the next day. As much as Jane wanted to talk with her sister she knew that Elizabeth was most likely exhausted and needed a good night's sleep more than a late night chat.
Next morning after breakfast the Gardiners left for their home in London. Mr. Gardiner needed to be at his business the following day and he was loath to part from his children again. As the families gathered to say their goodbyes, Mr. Bennet took his brother aside to thank him again for taking his Lizzy with them and for bringing her back safe.
"Of course I had to keep her from climbing up the rocky outcroppings to get a better view of the landscape a few times, but all in all she was every thing that a lady should be Thomas."
"I am only surprised that she did not persuade you into letting her climb a tree as well Edward."
"Well, there was one instance that I could see her thinking about it, but then she realized she could get a better view from the church bell tower."
Both men shared a chuckle over this only too believable escapade.
"We look forward to seeing you at Christmas. I hope you have a safe journey home." Mr. Bennet fare welled.
"Thank you again Aunt and Uncle for taking me with you. I shall write to you Aunt next week," Elizabeth added as the last of the occupants of the carriage sat down.
"Goodbye!"
Elizabeth and her father watched the carriage until it disappeared from sight. Taking his daughter's arm, Mr. Bennet led her towards his study. "Now tell me all about your travels, the parts you can not tell your mother, that is."
Elizabeth laughed and began to tell him of all the places they visited and, most importantly, her new friend.
"I believe it would be best not to inform Fanny too much about Miss Darcy, Elizabeth. I think we can both imagine her response if she finds out her true station in life. If I were you I would prepare yourself to evade her inquiries as best as possible."
"Unfortunately, I agree. I shall correspond with Georgiana of course. I only hope she will not notice how fine the Darcy's stationary is. I shall warn Georgiana in my first letter, which I should write this afternoon, to keep things simple. She will understand. I plan to tell Jane all about her of course. I could never keep anything from Jane!"
"Never say never Lizzy. There may come a day when this shall not be possible."
"I know Papa. I just hope that day does not come any time soon. I should go to her now. We have not had the opportunity to be alone yet. I was too tired last night and I would rather not wait until tonight. Goodbye Papa."
Elizabeth found Jane in the front parlor. Wishing for privacy, Jane suggested a walk through the garden. The sun was shining pleasantly and soon Jane was lost in Elizabeth's descriptions of all the places she and the Gardiners had visited.
"But I saved the best for last Jane. Whilst we were staying in Lambton we visited Pemberley, the home where Mary Clark's mother is housekeeper. Aunt Gardiner forbade Mrs. Clark from telling her we were coming so her mother was quite surprised and delighted when we arrived."
"Did she show you the house personally then?"
"Yes she did, and she arranged for the head gardener himself to show us the grounds. Well, some of the grounds. Oh Jane, Pemberley is magnificent! I wanted to never leave the place. Indeed Netherfield is nothing to it! And that is not the end of it. When we were beginning our tour we came across Miss Darcy alone in the Library!"
"That must have been awkward."
"At first yes, but Miss Darcy was very gracious, if not very shy, and quickly excused herself so that we could see the room."
"She must be a sweet girl."
"She is!"
"Lizzy, you say that with great conviction! How could you be so informed?"
"Because I have yet to tell you what happened when we finished our tour of the gardens. Mrs. Reynolds invited us to her Study for refreshments before we headed back to Lambton. When we were admitted we were very surprised to find none other than Miss Darcy!"
"In the housekeeper's study?"
"Yes, not only was she there but she stayed with us until we left!"
"Truly?"
"Yes Jane, but something even more delightful happened next, Miss Darcy and I had the opportunity to converse with each other before it was time to go. I must say that she is a wonderful girl. A little shy around strangers perhaps but she is a delight to be with when she warms up to you. Fortunately, as we were preparing to leave Miss Darcy asked if I could return to spend the next afternoon with her at Pemberley!"
"I cannot believe it Lizzy. Why would she so single you out? Well, I can understand anyone singling you out, but this is indeed a surprise!"
"Oh Jane, I am well aware of it." After my Aunt and Uncle gave me their approval to go, the next afternoon the Darcy Carriage came and picked me up and took me back to Pemberley. I met Miss Darcy's companion, Mrs. Annesley and then Miss Darcy took me for a walk through the woods."
"I certainly hope you did not tire her out!"
"Actually, I think I finally found my equal when it comes to walking. We had a delightful time. The longer we were together the more open she became. Before we made it back to the house she asked me to call her Georgiana!"
Jane could only look at her in amazement. Finally she ventured. "She asked you to call her by her Christian name after so short an acquaintance?"
"Yes, and I only agreed once I asked her to call me Elizabeth. I know it is quite astonishing. But Jane, the amazing thing is that I felt drawn to her as well. It was as if I was talking to a sister! Before we left she asked me to write. How could I refuse her, Jane! She is such a sweet girl and I feel... well, I feel protective about her. There is a sadness in her that is heartbreaking. She lost her mother very young and her father five years ago. She has an older brother of course, and a few other relatives but she seems very lonely at times. I hope our correspondence will bring some cheer into her life."
"Knowing you Lizzy, I am sure that it will."
"But I have more to tell! Before I left, Georgiana asked me to come back to Pemberley again! I told her I would have to ask Aunt and Uncle first. I had one more morning they could spare me so I went one last time to Pemberley. Georgiana played the pianoforte for me. Jane I wish I could play half as well as she does. When she was done she asked me to play for her. Then she suggested spending the rest of the morning playing duets. I do not think I have ever had such a delightful time at the pianoforte."
"It sounds as if I have someone else to share you with now my dearest Lizzy. I am sure you will remain strong friends. I am glad for both of you."
"Oh Jane, any other sister in England would be jealous. But not you dear sister, you are too good."
"Stop teasing me Lizzy. Come, I think you have a letter to write."
"Like I said, you are too good!"
Jane was right, of course, so Elizabeth sat down in the breakfast room to write her new friend.
Longbourn, HertfordshireDear Georgiana,
We arrived safely at Longbourn late yesterday afternoon. I am afraid with all of the commotion of bringing the trunks in, unpacking and resting that it was time to go to bed and I had not the opportunity of writing my dear new friend to assure her of my safe arrival home. The Gardiners returned to London this morning and first my Papa, then my dearest Jane would not leave me until I regaled them with my adventures and still I had not the chance to write my dear new friend to assure her of my safe arrival home. Then it was time for lunch and still I had not the chance to write to my dear new friend to assure her of my safe arrival home. But now I am free and here I am writing my dear new friend to assure you of my safe arrival home.
Nothing here has changed but the weather. It is warmer and drier than when I left but that is unremarkable because it is now the middle of summer! I would like to tell you more of my family. My Papa is a private man who loves his books and his port. He spends much of his day reading when he does not have estate business to occupy him. I am the only one allowed unlimited access to his study where he keeps his books. We spend many hours there together. Sometimes reading to ourselves, other times discussing a book we have read. He has a very dry wit, so I pity the poor fool who plays into his hands.
Mama is, Mama. I sometimes wonder how my parents came to be united. She is so different than papa. Since my eldest sister Jane turned 15 she has dedicated her life to finding husbands for all her daughters. I know this is her roll in life, I just wish she would forget I exist sometimes when she is matchmaking! I need to stop here and ask you a favor. When you write to me, would you use a Lambton address? My reason for asking this of you is because I would never hear the end of it if she knew I was acquainted with such a 'rich young lady who is in position to put me in the paths of rich young men'. I hope you understand.
I have told you a little about my older sister Jane. Jane is best described as 'an angel'. She is a goddess with the sweetest disposition to go with her beauty. She is so unaffected that she does not know how beautiful she really is. If she was not so amiable and did I not love her dearly I could be quite jealous!
My next youngest sister is Mary. Mary loves to read, especially Fordyce's Sermons. We are provided with bits of wisdom from Dr. Fordyce daily. At least she does not chase after anything out of drawstrings.
That brings me to my next sister, Catherine, or Kitty as she prefers. She also prefers to dress up her bonnets and read all of Mama's fashion magazines. She is too much under the influence of my youngest sister Lydia. Lydia, at 15 is near the same age as you but that is where the similarities end. Jane and I have tried to work with her but it has done little good. She is obsessed with being the first one married and Mama has done little to help this by allowing her to come out already. I must say that if you need ladies to fill out a ballroom all you have to do is invite the Bennets and you would have no need to invite many other ladies!
I may tease about my younger sisters but I do love them all dearly. I believe, as they grow older they will settle down and become the ladies I know they can be, if Jane and I do not throttle them first.
I am very curious to know how you fared when your brother returned home? Were you able to tease him? Did he find you at all impertinent? You must tell me all!
I think I shall stop here. I know you can afford to receive longer letters but I have other things I must attend to before dinner. I shall look forward to hearing from you soon.
Your new friend,
Elizabeth Bennet
Three days later Darcy and Georgiana where sitting down to lunch when the letters for the day were brought in to them. Georgiana's face lit with joy as she realized she had a letter from her new friend. Impatiently she broke the seal and began to read. Darcy was fascinated watching her face move from an initial anxiety to concentration and finally to mirth. Georgiana could not prevent laughter from escaping has she perused her letter. Satisfied she put it down and turned to regard her brother.
"I take it that Miss Bennet arrived home safely?"
"Yes she did. Oh Fitzwilliam I could hear her talking to me as I read."
"Then you enjoyed her letter?"
"Fitzwilliam! Honestly! I know you heard me laugh and I am positive you were watching me the entire time I read it. I do need to ask your permission for something. Elizabeth asked me to use a Lambton address when I write. Is that permissible with you?"
Darcy furrowed his brow at this. "Why did she ask you to do that?"
"She has a very good reason for it and it makes me value her even more. I need to read a portion of her letter to you."
Mama is, Mama. I sometimes wonder how my parents came to be united. She is so different than papa. Since my eldest sister Jane turned 15 she has dedicated her life to finding husbands for all her daughters. I know this is her roll in life, I just wish she would forget I exist sometimes when she is matchmaking! I need to stop here and ask you a favor. When you write to me, would you use a Lambton address? I would never hear the end of it if she knew I was acquainted with such a "rich young lady who is in position to put me in the paths of rich young men". I hope you understand.
"She is right, and very wise in her request. I would also think it would help to find you some less elegant stationary in which to enclose your letters. Unfortunately I am well acquainted with the matchmaking mothers as she describes. I shall ask Mrs. Reynolds to see to the paper for you."
"Thank you brother. If you would excuse me I shall go and answer Elizabeth directly."
"I doubt Miss Bennet wishes you to not finish your lunch so you can answer her."
"Fitzwilliam! I was finished before you. The only reason I had not excused myself was to be polite to you!"
"Go write your letter."
"Yes sir!" she sad mockingly as she dropped a curtsey to take her leave.
Pemberley, DerbyshireDear Elizabeth,
I received you letter as I finished lunching with my brother today. Since his return we have fallen into a quiet rhythm.
I wake
I dress
I eat breakfast, with Fitzwilliam
I study
I eat lunch, with Fitzwilliam
I practice my pianoforte
I have tea
I go for a walk
I dress for supper
I eat supper, with Fitzwilliam
I spend the evening in the Library, the music room or the drawing room, with Fitzwilliam
I ascend the stair to my rooms, with Fitzwilliam
I sleep, by myselfI miss our walks and our duets Elizabeth. Mrs. Annesley cannot keep up with me and Fitzwilliam is usually too busy with the estate to join me.
I know you are interested in how my first foray into teasing my brother went.
Well, I became upset about something and Fitzwilliam came and kneeled before me and took my hands to comfort me. Once I began to feel better I asked him to return to his seat because if a stranger had walked in on us at that time he would have thought him offering me marriage. After my brother got over the initial shock of such things coming from me he started to laugh. When I asked him, most impertinently, what amused him he said, "Who are you and what have you done with my sister?" He was pleased to see me so. I have continued to try and tease him because he encourages me to do so. I find that when we interact this way he then appears to me less of a father figure and more of a brother. I admit I like this new type of camaraderie between us. Thank you for encouraging me in it.
I shall be given some less elegant paper in which to enclose my letters to you. I talked with my brother about your request and when I explained everything to him he agreed with the wisdom of your request and even suggested the less fine paper. He is truly the best of brothers and the best man I know. Not that I am acquainted with very many men!
I shall close now. Please respond soon.
Your new friend too,
Georgiana Darcy
The letters between the two continued in much the same lighthearted manner. Elizabeth was delighted in the mischievousness Georgiana was displaying. Georgiana loved to hear about a world different from her own as if told by a master storyteller.
Come September Elizabeth received her customary letter a few days before expected.
Darcy House, Hanover Square, LondonDear Elizabeth,
As you see I am now in London. Fitzwilliam decided to bring me with him at the last minute. Actually, I begged to come. My Uncle and Aunt are in town right now and I wanted to be able to spend time with them rather than to be left alone at Pemberley. I find that I desire company more and more thanks to you. I was secretly, selfishly hoping you might also be visiting your relatives in London at this time, but I know that is not the case...
...And so I am stuck with the visits of Caroline Bingley. I know she only comes for a chance to see my brother but he avoids her if at all possible!
Please write to me soon.
Your not so new friend now,
Georgiana
Longbourn, HertfordshireDear Georgiana,
I hope your society in London is expanded beyond your aunt uncle and Miss Bingley. She sounds so, so, typical of the ton!
The invariable monotony around here has suffered a somewhat unwelcome blow. The War Office, in its unquestioned wisdom, has decided to inflict upon us a regiment of militia in the nearby town of Meryton. My mother and two youngest sisters are ecstatic! I am doomed! I am sure she has paired me up with at least 5 officers already. Save me please Georgiana! But we bear this with all the grace and gentility expected of us. They cannot be stationed here for more than 6 months I am sure.
If you hear any frustrated screams coming from the direction of Hertfordshire, be assured that it is most likely me you are hearing!
If I can endure this, you can endure Miss Bingley!
Write back soon, I need the diversion from all the talk of red coats.
Your approaching to be old friend,
Elizabeth
Darcy House, Hanover Square, LondonDear Elizabeth
My brother has informed me that he is to accompany his friend, Charles Bingley and his family to an Estate he is leasing in Hertfordshire called Netherfield. Is it anywhere near your family's estate? If it is I think I shall beg Fitzwilliam to allow me to come with him. I know Charles would not mind. The only downside to this is close contact with Miss Bingley. Yes, she is Mr. Bingley's sister. I would gladly put up with her for a chance to see you. Write soon so I can begin making any necessary battle plans.
Your now old friend
Georgiana
Longbourn, HertfordshireDear Georgiana,
You may not believe me but I had just finished a walk that takes me right near Netherfield when I received your letter! Netherfield is but 3 miles from Longbourn. Make your plans accordingly.
Your newest old friend,
Elizabeth
Georgiana could not believe it. She would see Elizabeth soon if she had her way. So she began to execute her well-laid campaign to accompany her brother. She had no need to be have worried for Darcy really could not say no to her. After Ramsgate he preferred to keep her close when she was not safely at Pemberley. Besides, he was curious to meet her friend. It was obvious how much she enjoyed their correspondence and from what she had read to him, she sounded like a witty young woman. Yes, he would ask Bingley if Georgiana could come. He knew Bingley could not say no to her either.