1MISS BINGLEY’S letter arrived, and put an end to doubt. 2The very first
sentence conveyed the assurance of their being all settled in London for
the winter, and concluded with her brother’s regret at not having had
time to pay his respects to his friends in Hertfordshire before he left
the country.
3Hope was over, entirely over; and when Jane could attend to the rest of
the letter, she found little, except the professed affection of the
writer, that could give her any comfort. 4Miss Darcy’s praise occupied
the chief of it. 5Her many attractions were again dwelt on; and Caroline
boasted joyfully of their increasing intimacy, and ventured to predict
the accomplishment of the wishes which had been unfolded in her former
letter. 6She wrote also with great pleasure of her brother’s being an
inmate of Mr. Darcy’s house, and mentioned with raptures some plans of
the latter with regard to new furniture.
7Elizabeth, to whom Jane very soon communicated the chief of all this,
heard it in silent indignation. 8Her heart was divided between concern
for her sister and resentment against all others. 9To Caroline’s
assertion of her brother’s being partial to Miss Darcy, she paid no
credit. 10That he was really fond of Jane, she doubted no more than she
had ever done; and much as she had always been disposed to like him, she
could not think without anger, hardly without contempt, on that easiness
of temper, that want of proper resolution, which now made him the slave
of his designing friends, and led him to sacrifice his own happiness to
the caprice of their inclinations. 11Had his own happiness, however, been
the only sacrifice, he might have been allowed to sport with it in
whatever manner he thought best; but her sister’s was involved in it, as
she thought he must be sensible himself. 12It was a subject, in short, on
which reflection would be long indulged, and must be unavailing. 13She
could think of nothing else; and yet, whether Bingley’s regard had
really died away, or were suppressed by his friends’ interference;
whether he had been aware of Jane’s attachment, or whether it had
escaped his observation; whichever were the case, though her opinion of
him must be materially affected by the difference, her sister’s
situation remained the same, her peace equally wounded.
14A day or two passed before Jane had courage to speak of her feelings to
Elizabeth; but at last, on Mrs. Bennet’s leaving them together, after a
longer irritation than usual about Netherfield and its master, she could
not help saying,—
15“O that my dear mother had more command over herself! 16she can have no
idea of the pain she gives me by her continual reflections on him. 17But I
will not repine. 18It cannot last long. 19He will be forgot, and we shall
all be as we were before.”
20Elizabeth looked at her sister with incredulous solicitude, but said
nothing.
21“You doubt me,” cried Jane, slightly colouring; “indeed, you have no
reason. 22He may live in my memory as the most amiable man of my
acquaintance but that is all. 23I have nothing either to hope or fear, and
nothing to reproach him with. 24Thank God I have not that pain. 25A little
time, therefore—I shall certainly try to get the better——”
26With a stronger voice she soon added, “I have this comfort immediately,
that it has not been more than an error of fancy on my side, and that it
has done no harm to anyone but myself.”
27“My dear Jane,” exclaimed Elizabeth, “you are too good. 28Your sweetness
and disinterestedness are really angelic; I do not know what to say to
you. 29I feel as if I had never done you justice, or loved you as you
deserve.”
30Miss Bennet eagerly disclaimed all extraordinary merit, and threw back
the praise on her sister’s warm affection.
31“Nay,” said Elizabeth, “this is not fair. 32You wish to think all the
world respectable, and are hurt if I speak ill of anybody. 33I only want
to think you perfect, and you set yourself against it. 34Do not be
afraid of my running into any excess, of my encroaching on your
privilege of universal good-will. 35You need not. 36There are few people
whom I really love, and still fewer of whom I think well. 37The more I see
of the world the more am I dissatisfied with it; and every day confirms
my belief of the inconsistency of all human characters, and of the
little dependence that can be placed on the appearance of either merit
or sense. 38I have met with two instances lately: one I will not mention,
the other is Charlotte’s marriage. 39It is unaccountable! 40in every view it
is unaccountable!”
41“My dear Lizzy, do not give way to such feelings as these. 42They will
ruin your happiness. 43You do not make allowance enough for difference of
situation and temper. 44Consider Mr. Collins’s respectability, and
Charlotte’s prudent, steady character. 45Remember that she is one of a
large family; that as to fortune it is a most eligible match; and be
ready to believe, for everybody’s sake, that she may feel something like
regard and esteem for our cousin.”
46“To oblige you, I would try to believe almost anything, but no one else
could be benefited by such a belief as this; for were I persuaded that
Charlotte had any regard for him, I should only think worse of her
understanding than I now do of her heart. 47My dear Jane, Mr. Collins is a
conceited, pompous, narrow-minded, silly man: you know he is, as well as
I do; and you must feel, as well as I do, that the woman who marries him
cannot have a proper way of thinking. 48You shall not defend her, though
it is Charlotte Lucas. 49You shall not, for the sake of one individual,
change the meaning of principle and integrity, nor endeavour to persuade
yourself or me, that selfishness is prudence, and insensibility of
danger security for happiness.”
50“I must think your language too strong in speaking of both,” replied
Jane; “and I hope you will be convinced of it, by seeing them happy
together. 51But enough of this. 52You alluded to something else. 53You
mentioned two instances. 54I cannot misunderstand you, but I entreat
you, dear Lizzy, not to pain me by thinking that person to blame, and
saying your opinion of him is sunk. 55We must not be so ready to fancy
ourselves intentionally injured. 56We must not expect a lively young man
to be always so guarded and circumspect. 57It is very often nothing but
our own vanity that deceives us. 58Women fancy admiration means more than
it does.”
59“And men take care that they should.”
60“If it is designedly done, they cannot be justified; but I have no idea
of there being so much design in the world as some persons imagine.”
61“I am far from attributing any part of Mr. Bingley’s conduct to design,”
said Elizabeth; “but, without scheming to do wrong, or to make others
unhappy, there may be error and there may be misery. 62Thoughtlessness,
want of attention to other people’s feelings, and want of resolution,
will do the business.”
63“And do you impute it to either of those?”
64“Yes; to the last. 65But if I go on I shall displease you by saying what I
think of persons you esteem. 66Stop me, whilst you can.”
67“You persist, then, in supposing his sisters influence him?”
68“Yes, in conjunction with his friend.”
69“I cannot believe it. 70Why should they try to influence him? 71They can
only wish his happiness; and if he is attached to me no other woman can
secure it.”
72“Your first position is false. 73They may wish many things besides his
happiness: they may wish his increase of wealth and consequence; they
may wish him to marry a girl who has all the importance of money, great
connections, and pride.”
74“Beyond a doubt they do wish him to choose Miss Darcy,” replied Jane;
“but this may be from better feelings than you are supposing. 75They have
known her much longer than they have known me; no wonder if they love
her better. 76But, whatever may be their own wishes, it is very unlikely
they should have opposed their brother’s. 77What sister would think
herself at liberty to do it, unless there were something very
objectionable? 78If they believed him attached to me they would not try to
part us; if he were so, they could not succeed. 79By supposing such an
affection, you make everybody acting unnaturally and wrong, and me most
unhappy. 80Do not distress me by the idea. 81I am not ashamed of having been
mistaken—or, at least, it is slight, it is nothing in comparison of
what I should feel in thinking ill of him or his sisters. 82Let me take it
in the best light, in the light in which it may be understood.”
83Elizabeth could not oppose such a wish; and from this time Mr. Bingley’s
name was scarcely ever mentioned between them.
84Mrs. Bennet still continued to wonder and repine at his returning no
more; and though a day seldom passed in which Elizabeth did not account
for it clearly, there seemed little chance of her ever considering it
with less perplexity. 85Her daughter endeavoured to convince her of what
she did not believe herself, that his attentions to Jane had been merely
the effect of a common and transient liking, which ceased when he saw
her no more; but though the probability of the statement was admitted at
the time, she had the same story to repeat every day. 86Mrs. Bennet’s best
comfort was, that Mr. Bingley must be down again in the summer.
87Mr. Bennet treated the matter differently. 88“So, Lizzy,” said he, one
day, “your sister is crossed in love, I find. 89I congratulate her. 90Next
to being married, a girl likes to be crossed in love a little now and
then. 91It is something to think of, and gives her a sort of distinction
among her companions. 92When is your turn to come? 93You will hardly bear to
be long outdone by Jane. 94Now is your time. 95Here are officers enough at
Meryton to disappoint all the young ladies in the country. 96Let Wickham
be your man. 97He is a pleasant fellow, and would jilt you creditably.”
98“Thank you, sir, but a less agreeable man would satisfy me. 99We must not
all expect Jane’s good fortune.”
100“True,” said Mr. Bennet; “but it is a comfort to think that, whatever of
that kind may befall you, you have an affectionate mother who will
always make the most of it.”
101Mr. Wickham’s society was of material service in dispelling the gloom
which the late perverse occurrences had thrown on many of the Longbourn
family. 102They saw him often, and to his other recommendations was now
added that of general unreserve. 103The whole of what Elizabeth had already
heard, his claims on Mr. Darcy, and all that he had suffered from him,
was now openly acknowledged and publicly canvassed; and everybody was
pleased to think how much they had always disliked Mr. Darcy before they
had known anything of the matter.
104Miss Bennet was the only creature who could suppose there might be any
extenuating circumstances in the case unknown to the society of
Hertfordshire: her mild and steady candour always pleaded for
allowances, and urged the possibility of mistakes; but by everybody else
Mr. Darcy was condemned as the worst of men.