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Jane Austen Lecture x
Ah, some Jane Austen for you!

It has probably been a while since you last read Pride and Prejudice, or you may never have read it! Do actually read the novel rather than assuming you know the story because of the million variant movies and TV shows that stem from the original text.

Because it’s so familiar, you might not feel like there’s much to talk about. Definitely keep those discussion board questions in mind as you’re reading, and keep in mind the things that we’ve read leading up to it for the sake of comparison.

Remember even though this text has a romance it is more than just a Romance novel. The original l title of the work was First Impressions.

This book is primarily a comment on societal expectations. It is sometimes taught as a historical novel.

Romanticism/Realism:

With Austen, we see Romanticism with a touch of Realism coming to light. Realism is the reflection of real people in real situations, and it often gets ugly. Realism grows out of a lot, but it’s a response to Romanticism. We didn’t read a novel from the Romantic period that embodies it in the same way that Candide does the Enlightenment, but Austen basically grows up and is writing during Romanticism and hints to the Realist movement.
Romanticism was focused on imagination, nature, youth, personal experience (in poetry we see the “I” develop) and passion—pretty much a direct rebellion against the valuation of reason and all things scientific that was so highly lauded during the Enlightenment. Then came Realism… responding to the Romantics and all their passion, we switch to looking at real people, real life. 
So: Enlightenment (Reason!)—> Romanticism (1800-1850ish) —-> Realism  (then later, Modernism, Postmodernism, etc).
Keep an eye out for features of Romanticism, and features of Realism, and see where they intersect here.

Women:

For Austen, things were moving along towards women having a voice, and obviously enough, SHE had one. We’ll talk about how effectively she uses it (in this one instance) on the boards.
Mary Wollstonecraft’s The Vindication of the Rights of Woman was an essential work (one of the earliest pieces of feminist philosophy) that came out in 1792. In the throes of all of the upheaval and political unrest, Wollstonecraft was advocating women have their own say, too, and particularly that they be thought of and treated like humans capable of reason, much like their male counterparts (just imagine!). During the next century (and more!) women were working to find their voices, their places, but were still fully tied to men since they had no right to property or wealth unless through a male relative. We see Lizzie’s chances of inheritance vanish, and however independent a thinker she is, she’s fully aware of the game she’s a player in—she’s got to marry, or become poor or at least a spinster in her cousin’s home. 
Watch how Austen deals with the women and their rights, or lack of them, and think about whether she’s saying something new, or simply complying with the norms of her time by allowing Lizzie to marry and end up happily ever after in that way. 
Feel free to post questions, or e-mail me!

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Chapter 1

It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife.
However little known the feelings or views of such a man

may be on his first entering a neighbourhood, this truth is
so well fixed in the minds of the surrounding families, that
he is considered the rightful property of some one or other
of their daughters.

‘My dear Mr. Bennet,’ said his lady to him one day, ‘have
you heard that Netherfield Park is let at last?’

Mr. Bennet replied that he had not.
‘But it is,’ returned she; ‘for Mrs. Long has just been here,

and she told me all about it.’
Mr. Bennet made no answer.
‘Do you not want to know who has taken it?’ cried his

wife impatiently.
‘YOU want to tell me, and I have no objection to hear-

ing it.’
This was invitation enough.
‘Why, my dear, you must know, Mrs. Long says that

Netherfield is taken by a young man of large fortune from
the north of England; that he came down on Monday in a
chaise and four to see the place, and was so much delighted
with it, that he agreed with Mr. Morris immediately; that
he is to take possession before Michaelmas, and some of his

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servants are to be in the house by the end of next week.’
‘What is his name?’
‘Bingley.’
‘Is he married or single?’
‘Oh! Single, my dear, to be sure! A single man of large

fortune; four or five thousand a year. What a fine thing for
our girls!’

‘How so? How can it affect them?’
‘My dear Mr. Bennet,’ replied his wife, ‘how can you be

so tiresome! You must know that I am thinking of his mar-
rying one of them.’

‘Is that his design in settling here?’
‘Design! Nonsense, how can you talk so! But it is very

likely that he MAY fall in love with one of them, and there-
fore you must visit him as soon as he comes.’

‘I see no occasion for that. You and the girls may go, or
you may send them by themselves, which perhaps will be
still better, for as you are as handsome as any of them, Mr.
Bingley may like you the best of the party.’

‘My dear, you flatter me. I certainly HAVE had my share
of beauty, but I do not pretend to be anything extraordi-
nary now. When a woman has five grown-up daughters, she
ought to give over thinking of her own beauty.’

‘In such cases, a woman has not often much beauty to
think of.’

‘But, my dear, you must indeed go and see Mr. Bingley
when he comes into the neighbourhood.’

‘It is more than I engage for, I assure you.’
‘But consider your daughters. Only think what an estab-

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lishment it would be for one of them. Sir William and Lady
Lucas are determined to go, merely on that account, for in
general, you know, they visit no newcomers. Indeed you
must go, for it will be impossible for US to visit him if you
do not.’

‘You are over-scrupulous, surely. I dare say Mr. Bing-
ley will be very glad to see you; and I will send a few lines
by you to assure him of my hearty consent to his marrying
whichever he chooses of the girls; though I must throw in a
good word for my little Lizzy.’

‘I desire you will do no such thing. Lizzy is not a bit better
than the others; and I am sure she is not half so handsome
as Jane, nor half so good-humoured as Lydia. But you are
always giving HER the preference.’

‘They have none of them much to recommend them,’ re-
plied he; ‘they are all silly and ignorant like other girls; but
Lizzy has something more of quickness than her sisters.’

‘Mr. Bennet, how CAN you abuse your own children in
such a way? You take delight in vexing me. You have no
compassion for my poor nerves.’

‘You mistake me, my dear. I have a high respect for your
nerves. They are my old friends. I have heard you mention
them with consideration these last twenty years at least.’

Mr. Bennet was so odd a mixture of quick parts, sar-
castic humour, reserve, and caprice, that the experience of
three-and-twenty years had been insufficient to make his
wife understand his character. HER mind was less difficult
to develop. She was a woman of mean understanding, little
information, and uncertain temper. When she was discon-

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tented, she fancied herself nervous. The business of her life
was to get her daughters married; its solace was visiting and
news.

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Chapter 2

Mr. Bennet was among the earliest of those who waited on Mr. Bingley. He had always intended to visit him,
though to the last always assuring his wife that he should
not go; and till the evening after the visit was paid she had
no knowledge of it. It was then disclosed in the following
manner. Observing his second daughter employed in trim-
ming a hat, he suddenly addressed her with:

‘I hope Mr. Bingley will like it, Lizzy.’
‘We are not in a way to know WHAT Mr. Bingley likes,’

said her mother resentfully, ‘since we are not to visit.’
‘But you forget, mamma,’ said Elizabeth, ‘that we shall

meet him at the assemblies, and that Mrs. Long promised
to introduce him.’

‘I do not believe Mrs. Long will do any such thing. She
has two nieces of her own. She is a selfish, hypocritical
woman, and I have no opinion of her.’

‘No more have I,’ said Mr. Bennet; ‘and I am glad to find
that you do not depend on her serving you.’

Mrs. Bennet deigned not to make any reply, but, unable
to contain herself, began scolding one of her daughters.

‘Don’t keep coughing so, Kitty, for Heaven’s sake! Have a
little compassion on my nerves. You tear them to pieces.’

‘Kitty has no discretion in her coughs,’ said her father;
‘she times them ill.’

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‘I do not cough for my own amusement,’ replied Kitty
fretfully. ‘When is your next ball to be, Lizzy?’

‘To-morrow fortnight.’
‘Aye, so it is,’ cried her mother, ‘and Mrs. Long does not

come back till the day before; so it will be impossible for her
to introduce him, for she will not know him herself.’

‘Then, my dear, you may have the advantage of your
friend, and introduce Mr. Bingley to HER.’

‘Impossible, Mr. Bennet, impossible, when I am not ac-
quainted with him myself; how can you be so teasing?’

‘I honour your circumspection. A fortnight’s acquain-
tance is certainly very little. One cannot know what a man
really is by the end of a fortnight. But if WE do not ven-
ture somebody else will; and after all, Mrs. Long and her
daughters must stand their chance; and, therefore, as she
will think it an act of kindness, if you decline the office, I
will take it on myself.’

The girls stared at their father. Mrs. Bennet said only,
‘Nonsense, nonsense!’

‘What can be the meaning of that emphatic exclamation?’
cried he. ‘Do you consider the forms of introduction, and
the stress that is laid on them, as nonsense? I cannot quite
agree with you THERE. What say you, Mary? For you are a
young lady of deep reflection, I know, and read great books
and make extracts.’

Mary wished to say something sensible, but knew not
how.

‘While Mary is adjusting her ideas,’ he continued, ‘let us
return to Mr. Bingley.’

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‘I am sick of Mr. Bingley,’ cried his wife.
‘I am sorry to hear THAT; but why did not you tell me

that before? If I had known as much this morning I certain-
ly would not have called on him. It is very unlucky; but as I
have actually paid the visit, we cannot escape the acquain-
tance now.’

The astonishment of the ladies was just what he wished;
that of Mrs. Bennet perhaps surpassing the rest; though,
when the first tumult of joy was over, she began to declare
that it was what she had expected all the while.

‘How good it was in you, my dear Mr. Bennet! But I knew
I should persuade you at last. I was sure you loved your girls
too well to neglect such an acquaintance. Well, how pleased
I am! and it is such a good joke, too, that you should have
gone this morning and never said a word about it till now.’

‘Now, Kitty, you may cough as much as you choose,’ said
Mr. Bennet; and, as he spoke, he left the room, fatigued with
the raptures of his wife.

‘What an excellent father you have, girls!’ said she, when
the door was shut. ‘I do not know how you will ever make
him amends for his kindness; or me, either, for that matter.
At our time of life it is not so pleasant, I can tell you, to be
making new acquaintances every day; but for your sakes,
we would do anything. Lydia, my love, though you ARE the
youngest, I dare say Mr. Bingley will dance with you at the
next ball.’

‘Oh!’ said Lydia stoutly, ‘I am not afraid; for though I AM
the youngest, I’m the tallest.’

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soon he would return Mr. Bennet’s visit, and determining
when they should ask him to dinner.

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Chapter 3

Not all that Mrs. Bennet, however, with the assistance of her five daughters, could ask on the subject, was suffi-
cient to draw from her husband any satisfactory description
of Mr. Bingley. They attacked him in various ways—with
barefaced questions, ingenious suppositions, and distant
surmises; but he eluded the skill of them all, and they were
at last obliged to accept the second-hand intelligence of
their neighbour, Lady Lucas. Her report was highly favour-
able. Sir William had been delighted with him. He was quite
young, wonderfully handsome, extremely agreeable, and, to
crown the whole, he meant to be at the next assembly with a
large party. Nothing could be more delightful! To be fond of
dancing was a certain step towards falling in love; and very
lively hopes of Mr. Bingley’s heart were entertained.

‘If I can but see one of my daughters happily settled at
Netherfield,’ said Mrs. Bennet to her husband, ‘and all the
others equally well married, I shall have nothing to wish
for.’

In a few days Mr. Bingley returned Mr. Bennet’s visit,
and sat about ten minutes with him in his library. He had
entertained hopes of being admitted to a sight of the young
ladies, of whose beauty he had heard much; but he saw only
the father. The ladies were somewhat more fortunate, for
they had the advantage of ascertaining from an upper win-

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dow that he wore a blue coat, and rode a black horse.
An invitation to dinner was soon afterwards dispatched;

and already had Mrs. Bennet planned the courses that were
to do credit to her housekeeping, when an answer arrived
which deferred it all. Mr. Bingley was obliged to be in town
the following day, and, consequently, unable to accept the
honour of their invitation, etc. Mrs. Bennet was quite dis-
concerted. She could not imagine what business he could
have in town so soon after his arrival in Hertfordshire; and
she began to fear that he might be always flying about from
one place to another, and never settled at Netherfield as he
ought to be. Lady Lucas quieted her fears a little by starting
the idea of his being gone to London only to get a large par-
ty for the ball; and a report soon followed that Mr. Bingley
was to bring twelve ladies and seven gentlemen with him
to the assembly. The girls grieved over such a number of la-
dies, but were comforted the day before the ball by hearing,
that instead of twelve he brought only six with him from
London—his five sisters and a cousin. And when the party
entered the assembly room it consisted of only five altogeth-
er—Mr. Bingley, his two sisters, the husband of the eldest,
and another young man.

Mr. Bingley was good-looking and gentlemanlike; he
had a pleasant countenance, and easy, unaffected man-
ners. His sisters were fine women, with an air of decided
fashion. His brother-in-law, Mr. Hurst, merely looked the
gentleman; but his friend Mr. Darcy soon drew the atten-
tion of the room by his fine, tall person, handsome features,
noble mien, and the report which was in general circula-

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tion within five minutes after his entrance, of his having
ten thousand a year. The gentlemen pronounced him to
be a fine figure of a man, the ladies declared he was much
handsomer than Mr. Bingley, and he was looked at with
great admiration for about half the evening, till his man-
ners gave a disgust which turned the tide of his popularity;
for he was discovered to be proud; to be above his company,
and above being pleased; and not all his large estate in Der-
byshire could then save him from having a most forbidding,
disagreeable countenance, and being unworthy to be com-
pared with his friend.

Mr. Bingley had soon made himself acquainted with all
the principal people in the room; he was lively and unre-
served, danced every dance, was angry that the ball closed
so early, and talked of giving one himself at Netherfield.
Such amiable qualities must speak for themselves. What
a contrast between him and his friend! Mr. Darcy danced
only once with Mrs. Hurst and once with Miss Bingley, de-
clined being introduced to any other lady, and spent the rest
of the evening in walking about the room, speaking occa-
sionally to one of his own party. His character was decided.
He was the proudest, most disagreeable man in the world,
and everybody hoped that he would never come there
again. Amongst the most violent against him was Mrs. Ben-
net, whose dislike of his general behaviour was sharpened
into particular resentment by his having slighted one of her
daughters.

Elizabeth Bennet had been obliged, by the scarcity of
gentlemen, to sit down for two dances; and during part of

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that time, Mr. Darcy had been standing near enough for her
to hear a conversation between him and Mr. Bingley, who
came from the dance for a few minutes, to press his friend
to join it.

‘Come, Darcy,’ said he, ‘I must have you dance. I hate to
see you standing about by yourself in this stupid manner.
You had much better dance.’

‘I certainly shall not. You know how I detest it, unless
I am particularly acquainted with my partner. At such an
assembly as this it would be insupportable. Your sisters are
engaged, and there is not another woman in the room whom
it would not be a punishment to me to stand up with.’

‘I would not be so fastidious as you are,’ cried Mr. Bingley,
‘for a kingdom! Upon my honour, I never met with so many
pleasant girls in my life as I have this evening; and there are
several of them you see uncommonly pretty.’

‘YOU are dancing with the only handsome girl in the
room,’ said Mr. Darcy, looking at the eldest Miss Bennet.

‘Oh! She is the most beautiful creature I ever beheld! But
there is one of her sisters sitting down just behind you, who
is very pretty, and I dare say very agreeable. Do let me ask
my partner to introduce you.’

‘Which do you mean?’ and turning round he looked for
a moment at Elizabeth, till catching her eye, he withdrew
his own and coldly said: ‘She is tolerable, but not handsome
enough to tempt ME; I am in no humour at present to give
consequence to young ladies who are slighted by other men.
You had better return to your partner and enjoy her smiles,
for you are wasting your time with me.’

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Mr. Bingley followed his advice. Mr. Darcy walked off;
and Elizabeth remained with no very cordial feelings to-
ward him. She told the story, however, with great spirit
among her friends; for she had a lively, playful disposition,
which delighted in anything ridiculous.

The evening altogether passed off pleasantly to the whole
family. Mrs. Bennet had seen her eldest daughter much ad-
mired by the Netherfield party. Mr. Bingley had danced
with her twice, and she had been distinguished by his sis-
ters. Jane was as much gratified by this as her mother could
be, though in a quieter way. Elizabeth felt Jane’s pleasure.
Mary had heard herself mentioned to Miss Bingley as the
most accomplished girl in the neighbourhood; and Cath-
erine and Lydia had been fortunate enough never to be
without partners, which was all that they had yet learnt to
care for at a ball. They returned, therefore, in good spirits to
Longbourn, the village where they lived, and of which they
were the principal inhabitants. They found Mr. Bennet still
up. With a book he was regardless of time; and on the pres-
ent occasion he had a good deal of curiosity as to the events
of an evening which had raised such splendid expectations.
He had rather hoped that his wife’s views on the stranger
would be disappointed; but he soon found out that he had a
different story to hear.

‘Oh! my dear Mr. Bennet,’ as she entered the room, ‘we
have had a most delightful evening, a most excellent ball.
I wish you had been there. Jane was so admired, noth-
ing could be like it. Everybody said how well she looked;
and Mr. Bingley thought her quite beautiful, and danced

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with her twice! Only think of THAT, my dear; he actually
danced with her twice! and she was the only creature in the
room that he asked a second time. First of all, he asked Miss
Lucas. I was so vexed to see him stand up with her! But,
however, he did not admire her at all; indeed, nobody can,
you know; and he seemed quite struck with Jane as she was
going down the dance. So he inquired who she was, and got
introduced, and asked her for the two next. Then the two
third he danced with Miss King, and the two fourth with
Maria Lucas, and the two fifth with Jane again, and the two
sixth with Lizzy, and the BOULANGER—‘

‘If he had had any compassion for ME,’ cried her hus-
band impatiently, ‘he would not have danced half so much!
For God’s sake, say no more of his partners. O that he had
sprained his ankle in the first place!’

‘Oh! my dear, I am quite delighted with him. He is so
excessively handsome! And his sisters are charming wom-
en. I never in my life saw anything more elegant than their
dresses. I dare say the lace upon Mrs. Hurst’s gown—‘

Here she was interrupted again. Mr. Bennet protested
against any description of finery. She was therefore obliged
to seek another branch of the subject, and related, with
much bitterness of spirit and some exaggeration, the shock-
ing rudeness of Mr. Darcy.

‘But I can assure you,’ she added, ‘that Lizzy does not lose
much by not suiting HIS fancy; for he is a most disagree-
able, horrid man, not at all worth pleasing. So high and so
conceited that there was no enduring him! He walked here,
and he walked there, fancying himself so very great! Not

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handsome enough to dance with! I wish you had been there,
my dear, to have given him one of your set-downs. I quite
detest the man.’

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Chapter 4

When Jane and Elizabeth were alone, the former, who had been cautious in her praise of Mr. Bingley before,
expressed to her sister just how very much she admired
him.

‘He is just what a young man ought to be,’ said she, ‘sen-
sible, good-humoured, lively; and I never saw such happy
manners!—so much ease, with such perfect good breed-
ing!’

‘He is also handsome,’ replied Elizabeth, ‘which a young
man ought likewise to be, if he possibly can. His character
is thereby complete.’

‘I was very much flattered by his asking me to dance a
second time. I did not expect such a compliment.’

‘Did not you? I did for you. But that is one great difference
between us. Compliments always take YOU by surprise,
and ME never. What could be more natural than his ask-
ing you again? He could not help seeing that you were about
five times as pretty as every other woman in the room. No
thanks to his gallantry for that. Well, he certainly is very
agreeable, and I give you leave to like him. You have liked
many a stupider person.’

‘Dear Lizzy!’
‘Oh! you are a great deal too apt, you know, to like people

in general. You never see a fault in anybody. All the world

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are good and agreeable in your eyes. I never heard you speak
ill of a human being in your life.’

‘I would not wish to be hasty in censuring anyone; but I
always speak what I think.’

‘I know you do; and it is THAT which makes the wonder.
With YOUR good sense, to be so honestly blind to the follies
and nonsense of others! Affectation of candour is common
enough—one meets with it everywhere. But to be candid
without ostentation or design—to take the good of every-
body’s character and make it still better, and say nothing of
the bad—belongs to you alone. And so you like this man’s
sisters, too, do you? Their manners are not equal to his.’

‘Certainly not—at first. But they are very pleasing women
when you converse with them. Miss Bingley is to live with
her brother, and keep his house; and I am much mistaken if
we shall not find a very charming neighbour in her.’

Elizabeth listened in silence, but was not convinced;
their behaviour at the assembly had not been calculated
to please in general; and with more quickness of observa-
tion and less pliancy of temper than her sister, and with a
judgement too unassailed by any attention to herself, she
was very little disposed to approve them. They were in fact
very fine ladies; not deficient in good humour when they
were pleased, nor in the power of making themselves agree-
able when they chose it, but proud and conceited. They were
rather handsome, had been educated in one of the first pri-
vate seminaries in town, had a fortune of twenty thousand
pounds, were in the habit of spending more than they ought,
and of associating with people of rank, and were therefore

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in every respect entitled to think well of themselves, and
meanly of others. They were of a respectable family in the
north of England; a circumstance more deeply impressed
on their memories than that their brother’s fortune and
their own had been acquired by trade.

Mr. Bingley inherited property to the amount of nearly
a hundred thousand pounds from his father, who had in-
tended to purchase an estate, but did not live to do it. Mr.
Bingley intended it likewise, and sometimes made choice of
his county; but as he was now provided with a good house
and the liberty of a manor, it was doubtful to many of those
who best knew the easiness of his temper, whether he might
not spend the remainder of his days at Netherfield, and
leave the next generation to purchase.

His sisters were anxious for his having an estate of his
own; but, though he was now only established as a tenant,
Miss Bingley was by no means unwilling to preside at his
table—nor was Mrs. Hurst, who had married a man of more
fashion than fortune, less disposed to consider his house as
her home when it suited her. Mr. Bingley had not been of
age two years, when he was tempted by an accidental rec-
ommendation to look at Netherfield House. He did look at
it, and into it for half-an-hour—was pleased with the situa-
tion and the principal rooms, satisfied with what the owner
said in its praise, and took it immediately.

Between him and Darcy there was a very steady friend-
ship, in spite of great opposition of character. Bingley was
endeared to Darcy by the easiness, openness, and ductility
of his temper, though no disposition could offer a great-

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er contrast to his own, and though with his own he never
appeared dissatisfied. On the strength of Darcy’s regard,
Bingley had the firmest reliance, and of his judgement the
highest opinion. In understanding, Darcy was the superior.
Bingley was by no means deficient, but Darcy was clever. He
was at the same time haughty, reserved, and fastidious, and
his manners, though well-bred, were not inviting. In that
respect his friend had greatly the advantage. Bingley was
sure of being liked wherever he appeared, Darcy was con-
tinually giving offense.

The manner in which they spoke of the Meryton assem-
bly was sufficiently characteristic. Bingley had never met
with more pleasant people or prettier girls in his life; every-
body had been most kind and attentive to him; there had
been no formality, no stiffness; he had soon felt acquainted
with all the room; and, as to Miss Bennet, he could not con-
ceive an angel more beautiful. Darcy, on the contrary, had
seen a collection of people in whom there was little beauty
and no fashion, for none of whom he had felt the smallest
interest, and from none received either attention or plea-
sure. Miss Bennet he acknowledged to be pretty, but she
smiled too much.

Mrs. Hurst and her sister allowed it to be so—but still
they admired her and liked her, and pronounced her to be
a sweet girl, and one whom they would not object to know
more of. Miss Bennet was therefore established as a sweet
girl, and their brother felt authorized by such commenda-
tion to think of her as he chose.

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Chapter 5

Within a short walk of Longbourn lived a family with whom the Bennets were particularly intimate. Sir Wil-
liam Lucas had been formerly in trade in Meryton, where
he had made a tolerable fortune, and risen to the honour of
knighthood by an address to the king during his mayoralty.
The distinction had perhaps been felt too strongly. It had
given him a disgust to his business, and to his residence in
a small market town; and, in quitting them both, he had
removed with his family to a house about a mile from Mery-
ton, denominated from that period Lucas Lodge, where he
could think with pleasure of his own importance, and, un-
shackled by business, occupy himself solely in being civil to
all the world. For, though elated by his rank, it did not ren-
der him supercilious; on the contrary, he was all attention
to everybody. By nature inoffensive, friendly, and obliging,
his presentation at St. James’s had made him courteous.

Lady Lucas was a very good kind of woman, not too
clever to be a valuable neighbour to Mrs. Bennet. They had
several children. The eldest of them, a sensible, intelligent
young woman, about twenty-seven, was Elizabeth’s inti-
mate friend.

That the Miss Lucases and the Miss Bennets should meet
to talk over a ball was absolutely necessary; and the morn-
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hear and to communicate.
‘YOU began the evening well, Charlotte,’ said Mrs. Ben-

net with civil self-command to Miss Lucas. ‘YOU were Mr.
Bingley’s first choice.’

‘Yes; but he seemed to like his second better.’
‘Oh! you mean Jane, I suppose, because he danced with

her twice. To be sure that DID seem as if he admired her—
indeed I rather believe he DID—I heard something about
it—but I hardly know what—something about Mr. Robin-
son.’

‘Perhaps you mean what I overheard between him and Mr.
Robinson; did not I mention it to you? Mr. Robinson’s ask-
ing him how he liked our Meryton assemblies, and whether
he did not think there were a great many pretty women in
the room, and WHICH he thought the prettiest? and his
answering immediately to the last question: ‘Oh! the eldest
Miss Bennet, beyond a doubt; there cannot be two opinions
on that point.’’

‘Upon my word! Well, that is very decided indeed—that
does seem as if—but, however, it may all come to nothing,
you know.’

‘MY overhearings were more to the purpose than YOURS,
Eliza,’ said Charlotte. ‘Mr. Darcy is not so well worth lis-
tening to as his friend, is he?—poor Eliza!—to be only just
TOLERABLE.’

‘I beg you would not put it into Lizzy’s head to be vexed
by his ill-treatment, for he is such a disagreeable man, that
it would be quite a misfortune to be liked by him. Mrs. Long
told me last night that he sat close to her for half-an-hour

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without once opening his lips.’
‘Are you quite sure, ma’am?—is not there a little mistake?’

said Jane. ‘I certainly saw Mr. Darcy speaking to her.’
‘Aye—because she asked him at last how he liked Nether-

field, and he could not help answering her; but she said he
seemed quite angry at being spoke to.’

‘Miss Bingley told me,’ said Jane, ‘that he never speaks
much, unless among his intimate acquaintances. With
THEM he is remarkably agreeable.’

‘I do not believe a word of it, my dear. If he had been so
very agreeable, he would have talked to Mrs. Long. But I
can guess how it was; everybody says that he is eat up with
pride, and I dare say he had heard somehow that Mrs. Long
does not keep a carriage, and had come to the ball in a hack
chaise.’

‘I do not mind his not talking to Mrs. Long,’ said Miss
Lucas, ‘but I wish he had danced with Eliza.’

‘Another time, Lizzy,’ said her mother, ‘I would not dance
with HIM, if I were you.’

‘I believe, ma’am, I may safely promise you NEVER to
dance with him.’

‘His pride,’ said Miss Lucas, ‘does not offend ME so much
as pride often does, because there is an excuse for it. One
cannot wonder that so very fine a young man, with fam-
ily, fortune, everything in his favour, should think highly
of himself. If I may so express it, he has a RIGHT to be
proud.’

‘That is very true,’ replied Elizabeth, ‘and I could easily
forgive HIS pride, if he had not mortified MINE.’

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‘Pride,’ observed Mary, who piqued herself upon the so-
lidity of her reflections, ‘is a very common failing, I believe.
By all that I have ever read, I am convinced that it is very
common indeed; that human nature is particularly prone
to it, and that there are very few of us who do not cherish
a feeling of self-complacency on the score of some quality
or other, real or imaginary. Vanity and pride are different
things, though the words are often used synonymously. A
person may be proud without being vain. Pride relates more
to our opinion of ourselves, vanity to what we would have
others think of us.’

‘If I were as rich as Mr. Darcy,’ cried a young Lucas, who
came with his sisters, ‘I should not care how proud I was. I
would keep a pack of foxhounds, and drink a bottle of wine
a day.’

‘Then you would drink a great deal more than you ought,’
said Mrs. Bennet; ‘and if I were to see you at it, I should take
away your bottle directly.’

The boy protested that she should not; she continued to
declare that she would, and the argument ended only with
the visit.

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Chapter 6

The ladies of Longbourn soon waited on those of Neth-erfield. The visit was soon returned in due form. Miss
Bennet’s pleasing manners grew on the goodwill of Mrs.
Hurst and Miss Bingley; and though the mother was found
to be intolerable, and the younger sisters not worth speak-
ing to, a wish of being better acquainted with THEM was
expressed towards the two eldest. By Jane, this attention
was received with the greatest pleasure, but Elizabeth still
saw superciliousness in their treatment of everybody, hard-
ly excepting even her sister, and could not like them; though
their kindness to Jane, such as it was, had a value as arising
in all probability from the influence of their brother’s ad-
miration. It was generally evident whenever they met, that
he DID admire her and to HER it was equally evident that
Jane was yielding to the preference which she had begun to
entertain for him from the first, and was in a way to be very
much in love; but she considered with pleasure that it was
not likely to be discovered by the world in general, since
Jane united, with great strength of feeling, a composure of
temper and a uniform cheerfulness of manner which would
guard her from the suspicions of the impertinent. She men-
tioned this to her friend Miss Lucas.

‘It may perhaps be pleasant,’ replied Charlotte, ‘to be able
to impose on the public in such a case; but it is sometimes

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a disadvantage to be so very guarded. If a woman conceals
her affection with the same skill from the object of it, she
may lose the opportunity of fixing him; and it will then be
but poor consolation to believe the world equally in the
dark. There is so much of gratitude or vanity in almost ev-
ery attachment, that it is not safe to leave any to itself. We
can all BEGIN freely—a slight preference is natural enough;
but there are very few of us who have heart enough to be re-
ally in love without encouragement. In nine cases out of ten
a women had better show MORE affection than she feels.
Bingley likes your sister undoubtedly; but he may never do
more than like her, if she does not help him on.’

‘But she does help him on, as much as her nature will
allow. If I can perceive her regard for him, he must be a sim-
pleton, indeed, not to discover it too.’

‘Remember, Eliza, that he does not know Jane’s disposi-
tion as you do.’

‘But if a woman is partial to a man, and does not endeav-
our to conceal it, he must find it out.’

‘Perhaps he must, if he sees enough of her. But, though
Bingley and Jane meet tolerably often, it is never for many
hours together; and, as they always see each other in large
mixed parties, it is impossible that every moment should
be employed in conversing together. Jane should therefore
make the most of every half-hour in which she can com-
mand his attention. When she is secure of him, there will be
more leisure for falling in love as much as she chooses.’

‘Your plan is a good one,’ replied Elizabeth, ‘where noth-
ing is in question but the desire of being well married, and

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if I were determined to get a rich husband, or any husband,
I dare say I should adopt it. But these are not Jane’s feel-
ings; she is not acting by design. As yet, she cannot even be
certain of the degree of her own regard nor of its reason-
ableness. She has known him only a fortnight. She danced
four dances with him at Meryton; she saw him one morn-
ing at his own house, and has since dined with him in
company four times. This is not quite enough to make her
understand his character.’

‘Not as you represent it. Had she merely DINED with
him, she might only have discovered whether he had a good
appetite; but you must remember that four evenings have
also been spent together—and four evenings may do a great
deal.’

‘Yes; these four evenings have enabled them to ascertain
that they both like Vingt-un better than Commerce; but
with respect to any other leading characteristic, I do not
imagine that much has been unfolded.’

‘Well,’ said Charlotte, ‘I wish Jane success with all my
heart; and if she were married to him to-morrow, I should
think she had as good a chance of happiness as if she were to
be studying his character for a twelvemonth. Happiness in
marriage is entirely a matter of chance. If the dispositions
of the parties are ever so well known to each other or ever
so similar beforehand, it does not advance their felicity in
the least. They always continue to grow sufficiently unlike
afterwards to have their share of vexation; and it is better to
know as little as possible of the defects of the person with
whom you are to pass your life.’

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‘You make me laugh, Charlotte; but it is not sound. You
know it is not sound, and that you would never act in this
way yourself.’

Occupied in observing Mr. Bingley’s attentions to her
sister, Elizabeth was far from suspecting that she was her-
self becoming an object of some interest in the eyes of
his friend. Mr. Darcy had at first scarcely allowed her to
be pretty; he had looked at her without admiration at the
ball; and when they next met, he looked at her only to criti-
cise. But no sooner had he made it clear to himself and his
friends that she hardly had a good feature in her face, than
he began to find it was rendered uncommonly intelligent
by the beautiful expression of her dark eyes. To this dis-
covery succeeded some others equally mortifying. Though
he had detected with a critical eye more than one failure of
perfect symmetry in her form, he was forced to acknowl-
edge her figure to be light and pleasing; and in spite of his
asserting that her manners were not those of the fashion-
able world, he was caught by their easy playfulness. Of this
she was perfectly unaware; to her he was only the man who
made himself agreeable nowhere, and who had not thought
her handsome enough to dance with.

He began to wish to know more of her, and as a step
towards conversing with her himself, attended to her con-
versation with others. His doing so drew her notice. It was
at Sir William Lucas’s, where a large party were assembled.

‘What does Mr. Darcy mean,’ said she to Charlotte, ‘by
listening to my conversation with Colonel Forster?’

‘That is a question which Mr. Darcy only can answer.’

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‘But if he does it any more I shall certainly let him know
that I see what he is about. He has a very satirical eye, and
if I do not begin by being impertinent myself, I shall soon
grow afraid of him.’

On his approaching them soon afterwards, though with-
out seeming to have any intention of speaking, Miss Lucas
defied her friend to mention such a subject to him; which
immediately provoking Elizabeth to do it, she turned to
him and said:

‘Did you not think, Mr. Darcy, that I expressed myself
uncommonly well just now, when I was teasing Colonel
Forster to give us a ball at Meryton?’

‘With great energy; but it is always a subject which makes
a lady energetic.’

‘You are severe on us.’
‘It will be HER turn soon to be teased,’ said Miss Lucas.

‘I am going to open the instrument, Eliza, and you know
what follows.’

‘You are a very strange creature by way of a friend!—al-
ways wanting me to play and sing before anybody and
everybody! If my vanity had taken a musical turn, you
would have been invaluable; but as it is, I would really rather
not sit down before those who must be in the habit of hear-
ing the very best performers.’ On Miss Lucas’s persevering,
however, she added, ‘Very well, if it must be so, it must.’ And
gravely glancing at Mr. Darcy, ‘There is a fine old saying,
which everybody here is of course familiar with: ‘Keep your
breath to cool your porridge’; and I shall keep mine to swell
my song.’

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Her performance was pleasing, though by no means cap-
ital. After a song or two, and before she could reply to the
entreaties of several that she would sing again, she was ea-
gerly succeeded at the instrument by her sister Mary, who
having, in consequence of being the only plain one in the
family, worked hard for knowledge and accomplishments,
was always impatient for display.

Mary had neither genius nor taste; and though vanity
had given her application, it had given her likewise a pe-
dantic air and conceited manner, which would have injured
a higher degree of excellence than she had reached. Eliza-
beth, easy and unaffected, had been listened to with much
more pleasure, though not playing half so well; and Mary,
at the end of a long concerto, was glad to purchase praise
and gratitude by Scotch and Irish airs, at the request of her
younger sisters, who, with some of the Lucases, and two or
three officers, joined eagerly in dancing at one end of the
room.

Mr. Darcy stood near them in silent indignation at such
a mode of passing the evening, to the exclusion of all con-
versation, and was too much engrossed by his thoughts to
perceive that Sir William Lucas was his neighbour, till Sir
William thus began:

‘What a charming amusement for young people this is,
Mr. Darcy! There is nothing like dancing after all. I consider
it as one of the first refinements of polished society.’

‘Certainly, sir; and it has the advantage also of being in
vogue amongst the less polished societies of the world. Ev-
ery savage can dance.’

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Sir William only smiled. ‘Your friend performs delight-
fully,’ he continued after a pause, on seeing Bingley join the
group; ‘and I doubt not that you are an adept in the science
yourself, Mr. Darcy.’

‘You saw me dance at Meryton, I believe, sir.’
‘Yes, indeed, and received no inconsiderable pleasure

from the sight. Do you often dance at St. James’s?’
‘Never, sir.’
‘Do you not think it would be a proper compliment to

the place?’
‘It is a compliment which I never pay to any place if I can

avoid it.’
‘You have a house in town, I conclude?’
Mr. Darcy bowed.
‘I had once had some thought of fixing in town myself—

for I am fond of superior society; but I did not feel quite
certain that the air of London would agree with Lady Lu-
cas.’

He paused in hopes of an answer; but his companion
was not disposed to make any; and Elizabeth at that instant
moving towards them, he was struck with the action of do-
ing a very gallant thing, and called out to her:

‘My dear Miss Eliza, why are you not dancing? Mr. Dar-
cy, you must allow me to present this young lady to you as
a very desirable partner. You cannot refuse to dance, I am
sure when so much beauty is before you.’ And, taking her
hand, he would have given it to Mr. Darcy who, though ex-
tremely surprised, was not unwilling to receive it, when she
instantly drew back, and said with some discomposure to

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Sir William:
‘Indeed, sir, I have not the least intention of dancing. I

entreat you not to suppose that I moved this way in order to
beg for a partner.’

Mr. Darcy, with grave propriety, requested to be allowed
the honour of her hand, but in vain. Elizabeth was deter-
mined; nor did Sir William at all shake her purpose by his
attempt at persuasion.

‘You excel so much in the dance, Miss Eliza, that it is cru-
el to deny me the happiness of seeing you; and though this
gentleman dislikes the amusement in general, he can have
no objection, I am sure, to oblige us for one half-hour.’

‘Mr. Darcy is all politeness,’ said Elizabeth, smiling.
‘He is, indeed; but, considering the inducement, my dear

Miss Eliza, we cannot wonder at his complaisance—for who
would object to such a partner?’

Elizabeth looked archly, and turned away. Her resistance
had not injured her with the gentleman, and he was think-
ing of her with some complacency, when thus accosted by
Miss Bingley:

‘I can guess the subject of your reverie.’
‘I should imagine not.’
‘You are considering how insupportable it would be to

pass many evenings in this manner—in such society; and
indeed I am quite of your opinion. I was never more an-
noyed! The insipidity, and yet the noise—the nothingness,
and yet the self-importance of all those people! What would
I give to hear your strictures on them!’

‘You conjecture is totally wrong, I assure you. My mind

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was more agreeably engaged. I have been meditating on the
very great pleasure which a pair of fine eyes in the face of a
pretty woman can bestow.’

Miss Bingley immediately fixed her eyes on his face,
and desired he would tell her what lady had the credit of
inspiring such reflections. Mr. Darcy replied with great in-
trepidity:

‘Miss Elizabeth Bennet.’
‘Miss Elizabeth Bennet!’ repeated Miss Bingley. ‘I am all

astonishment. How long has she been such a favourite?—
and pray, when am I to wish you joy?’

‘That is exactly the question which I expected you to ask.
A lady’s imagination is very rapid; it jumps from admiration
to love, from love to matrimony, in a moment. I knew you
would be wishing me joy.’

‘Nay, if you are serious about it, I shall consider the mat-
ter is absolutely settled. You will be having a charming
mother-in-law, indeed; and, of course, she will always be at
Pemberley with you.’

He listened to her with perfect indifference while she
chose to entertain herself in this manner; and as his com-
posure convinced her that all was safe, her wit flowed long.

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Chapter 7

Mr. Bennet’s property consisted almost entirely in an estate of two thousand a year, which, unfortunately
for his daughters, was entailed, in default of heirs male, on
a distant relation; and their mother’s fortune, though ample
for her situation in life, could but ill supply the deficiency of
his. Her father had been an attorney in Meryton, and had
left her four thousand pounds.

She had a sister married to a Mr. Phillips, who had been a
clerk to their father and succeeded him in the business, and
a brother settled in London in a respectable line of trade.

The village of Longbourn was only one mile from Mery-
ton; a most convenient distance for the young ladies, who
were usually tempted thither three or four times a week,
to pay their duty to their aunt and to a milliner’s shop just
over the way. The two youngest of the family, Catherine
and Lydia, were particularly frequent in these attentions;
their minds were more vacant than their sisters’, and when
nothing better offered, a walk to Meryton was necessary to
amuse their morning hours and furnish conversation for
the evening; and however bare of news the country in gen-
eral might be, they always contrived to learn some from
their aunt. At present, indeed, they were well supplied both
with news and happiness by the recent arrival of a militia
regiment in the neighbourhood; it was to remain the whole

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winter, and Meryton was the headquarters.
Their visits to Mrs. Phillips were now productive of the

most interesting intelligence. Every day added something
to their knowledge of the officers’ names and connections.
Their lodgings were not long a secret, and at length they be-
gan to know the officers themselves. Mr. Phillips visited
them all, and this opened to his nieces a store of felicity un-
known before. They could talk of nothing but officers; and
Mr. Bingley’s large fortune, the mention of which gave ani-
mation to their mother, was worthless in their eyes when
opposed to the regimentals of an ensign.

After listening one morning to their effusions on this
subject, Mr. Bennet coolly observed:

‘From all that I can collect by your manner of talking,
you must be two of the silliest girls in the country. I have
suspected it some time, but I am now convinced.’

Catherine was disconcerted, and made no answer; but
Lydia, with perfect indifference, continued to express her
admiration of Captain Carter, and her hope of seeing him
in the course of the day, as he was going the next morning
to London.

‘I am astonished, my dear,’ said Mrs. Bennet, ‘that you
should be so ready to think your own children silly. If I
wished to think slightingly of anybody’s children, it should
not be of my own, however.’

‘If my children are silly, I must hope to be always sen-
sible of it.’

‘Yes—but as it happens, they are all of them very clever.’
‘This is the only point, I flatter myself, on which we do

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not agree. I had hoped that our sentiments coincided in ev-
ery particular, but I must so far differ from you as to think
our two youngest daughters uncommonly foolish.’

‘My dear Mr. Bennet, you must not expect such girls to
have the sense of their father and mother. When they get
to our age, I dare say they will not think about officers any
more than we do. I remember the time when I liked a red
coat myself very well—and, indeed, so I do still at my heart;
and if a smart young colonel, with five or six thousand a
year, should want one of my girls I shall not say nay to him;
and I thought Colonel Forster looked very becoming the
other night at Sir William’s in his regimentals.’

‘Mamma,’ cried Lydia, ‘my aunt says that Colonel Forster
and Captain Carter do not go so often to Miss Watson’s as
they did when they first came; she sees them now very often
standing in Clarke’s library.’

Mrs. Bennet was prevented replying by the entrance
of the footman with a note for Miss Bennet; it came from
Netherfield, and the servant waited for an answer. Mrs.
Bennet’s eyes sparkled with pleasure, and she was eagerly
calling out, while her daughter read,

‘Well, Jane, who is it from? What is it about? What does
he say? Well, Jane, make haste and tell us; make haste, my
love.’

‘It is from Miss Bingley,’ said Jane, and then read it
aloud.

‘MY DEAR FRIEND,—
‘If you are not so compassionate as to dine to-day with

Louisa and me, we shall be in danger of hating each other

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for the rest of our lives, for a whole day’s tete-a-tete between
two women can never end without a quarrel. Come as soon
as you can on receipt of this. My brother and the gentlemen
are to dine with the officers.—Yours ever,

‘CAROLINE BINGLEY.’
‘With the officers!’ cried Lydia. ‘I wonder my aunt did not

tell us of THAT.’
‘Dining out,’ said Mrs. Bennet, ‘that is very unlucky.’
‘Can I have the carriage?’ said Jane.
‘No, my dear, you had better go on horseback, because it

seems likely to rain; and then you must stay all night.’
‘That would be a good scheme,’ said Elizabeth, ‘if you

were sure that they would not offer to send her home.’
‘Oh! but the gentlemen will have Mr. Bingley’s chaise to

go to Meryton, and the Hursts have no horses to theirs.’
‘I had much rather go in the coach.’
‘But, my dear, your father cannot spare the horses, I am

sure. They are wanted in the farm, Mr. Bennet, are they
not?’

‘They are wanted in the farm much oftener than I can
get them.’

‘But if you have got them to-day,’ said Elizabeth, ‘my
mother’s purpose will be answered.’

She did at last extort from her father an acknowledgment
that the horses were engaged. Jane was therefore obliged to
go on horseback, and her mother attended her to the door
with many cheerful prognostics of a bad day. Her hopes
were answered; Jane had not been gone long before it rained
hard. Her sisters were uneasy for her, but her mother was

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delighted. The rain continued the whole evening without
intermission; Jane certainly could not come back.

‘This was a lucky idea of mine, indeed!’ said Mrs. Bennet
more than once, as if the credit of making it rain were all
her own. Till the next morning, however, she was not aware
of all the felicity of her contrivance. Breakfast was scarcely
over when a servant from Netherfield brought the following
note for Elizabeth:

‘MY DEAREST LIZZY,—

‘I find myself very unwell this morning, which, I suppose, is
to be imputed to my getting wet through yesterday. My kind
friends will not hear of my returning till I am better. They
insist also on my seeing Mr. Jones—therefore do not be
alarmed if you should hear of his having been to me—and,
excepting a sore throat and headache, there is not much the
matter with me.—Yours, etc.’

‘Well, my dear,’ said Mr. Bennet, when Elizabeth had
read the note aloud, ‘if your daughter should have a dan-
gerous fit of illness—if she should die, it would be a comfort
to know that it was all in pursuit of Mr. Bingley, and under
your orders.’

‘Oh! I am not afraid of her dying. People do not die of
little trifling colds. She will be taken good care of. As long
as she stays there, it is all very well. I would go an see her if
I could have the carriage.’

Elizabeth, feeling really anxious, was determined to go

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to her, though the carriage was not to be had; and as she was
no horsewoman, walking was her only alternative. She de-
clared her resolution.

‘How can you be so silly,’ cried her mother, ‘as to think
of such a thing, in all this dirt! You will not be fit to be seen
when you get there.’

‘I shall be very fit to see Jane—which is all I want.’
‘Is this a hint to me, Lizzy,’ said her father, ‘to send for

the horses?’
‘No, indeed, I do not wish to avoid the walk. The distance

is nothing when one has a motive; only three miles. I shall
be back by dinner.’

‘I admire the activity of your benevolence,’ observed
Mary, ‘but every impulse of feeling should be guided by
reason; and, in my opinion, exertion should always be in
proportion to what is required.’

‘We will go as far as Meryton with you,’ said Catherine
and Lydia. Elizabeth accepted their company, and the three
young ladies set off together.

‘If we make haste,’ said Lydia, as they walked along, ‘per-
haps we may see something of Captain Carter before he
goes.’

In Meryton they parted; the two youngest repaired to
the lodgings of one of the officers’ wives, and Elizabeth con-
tinued her walk alone, crossing field after field at a quick
pace, jumping over stiles and springing over puddles with
impatient activity, and finding herself at last within view of
the house, with weary ankles, dirty stockings, and a face
glowing with the warmth of exercise.

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She was shown into the breakfast-parlour, where all but
Jane were assembled, and where her appearance created a
great deal of surprise. That she should have walked three
miles so early in the day, in such dirty weather, and by her-
self, was almost incredible to Mrs. Hurst and Miss Bingley;
and Elizabeth was convinced that they held her in contempt
for it. She was received, however, very politely by them; and
in their brother’s manners there was something better than
politeness; there was good humour and kindness. Mr. Dar-
cy said very little, and Mr. Hurst nothing at all. The former
was divided between admiration of the brilliancy which
exercise had given to her complexion, and doubt as to the
occasion’s justifying her coming so far alone. The latter was
thinking only of his breakfast.

Her inquiries after her sister were not very favourably
answered. Miss Bennet had slept ill, and though up, was
very feverish, and not well enough to leave her room. Eliz-
abeth was glad to be taken to her immediately; and Jane,
who had only been withheld by the fear of giving alarm or
inconvenience from expressing in her note how much she
longed for such a visit, was delighted at her entrance. She
was not equal, however, to much conversation, and when
Miss Bingley left them together, could attempt little besides
expressions of gratitude for the extraordinary kindness she
was treated with. Elizabeth silently attended her.

When breakfast was over they were joined by the sisters;
and Elizabeth began to like them herself, when she saw how
much affection and solicitude they showed for Jane. The
apothecary came, and having examined his patient, said,

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as might be supposed, that she had caught a violent cold,
and that they must endeavour to get the better of it; advised
her to return to bed, and promised her some draughts. The
advice was followed readily, for the feverish symptoms in-
creased, and her head ached acutely. Elizabeth did not quit
her room for a moment; nor were the other ladies often ab-
sent; the gentlemen being out, they had, in fact, nothing to
do elsewhere.

When the clock struck three, Elizabeth felt that she must
go, and very unwillingly said so. Miss Bingley offered her
the carriage, and she only wanted a little pressing to accept
it, when Jane testified such concern in parting with her, that
Miss Bingley was obliged to convert the offer of the chaise
to an invitation to remain at Netherfield for the present.
Elizabeth most thankfully consented, and a servant was
dispatched to Longbourn to acquaint the family with her
stay and bring back a supply of clothes.

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Chapter 8

At five o’clock the two ladies retired to dress, and at half-past six Elizabeth was summoned to dinner. To the
civil inquiries which then poured in, and amongst which
she had the pleasure of distinguishing the much superior
solicitude of Mr. Bingley’s, she could not make a very fa-
vourable answer. Jane was by no means better. The sisters,
on hearing this, repeated three or four times how much
they were grieved, how shocking it was to have a bad cold,
and how excessively they disliked being ill themselves; and
then thought no more of the matter: and their indifference
towards Jane when not immediately before them restored
Elizabeth to the enjoyment of all her former dislike.

Their brother, indeed, was the only one of the party
whom she could regard with any complacency. His anxi-
ety for Jane was evident, and his attentions to herself most
pleasing, and they prevented her feeling herself so much an
intruder as she believed she was considered by the others.
She had very little notice from any but him. Miss Bingley
was engrossed by Mr. Darcy, her sister scarcely less so; and
as for Mr. Hurst, by whom Elizabeth sat, he was an indolent
man, who lived only to eat, drink, and play at cards; who,
when he found her to prefer a plain dish to a ragout, had
nothing to say to her.

When dinner was over, she returned directly to Jane, and

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Miss Bingley began abusing her as soon as she was out of
the room. Her manners were pronounced to be very bad
indeed, a mixture of pride and impertinence; she had no
conversation, no style, no beauty. Mrs. Hurst thought the
same, and added:

‘She has nothing, in short, to recommend her, but being
an excellent walker. I shall never forget her appearance this
morning. She really looked almost wild.’

‘She did, indeed, Louisa. I could hardly keep my coun-
tenance. Very nonsensical to come at all! Why must SHE
be scampering about the country, because her sister had a
cold? Her hair, so untidy, so blowsy!’

‘Yes, and her petticoat; I hope you saw her petticoat, six
inches deep in mud, I am absolutely certain; and the gown
which had been let down to hide it not doing its office.’

‘Your picture may be very exact, Louisa,’ said Bingley;
‘but this was all lost upon me. I thought Miss Elizabeth Ben-
net looked remarkably well when she came into the room
this morning. Her dirty petticoat quite escaped my notice.’

‘YOU observed it, Mr. Darcy, I am sure,’ said Miss Bing-
ley; ‘and I am inclined to think that you would not wish to
see YOUR sister make such an exhibition.’

‘Certainly not.’
‘To walk three miles, or four miles, or five miles, or what-

ever it is, above her ankles in dirt, and alone, quite alone!
What could she mean by it? It seems to me to show an
abominable sort of conceited independence, a most coun-
try-town indifference to decorum.’

‘It shows an affection for her sister that is very pleasing,’

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said Bingley.
‘I am afraid, Mr. Darcy,’ observed Miss Bingley in a half

whisper, ‘that this adventure has rather affected your admi-
ration of her fine eyes.’

‘Not at all,’ he replied; ‘they were brightened by the ex-
ercise.’ A short pause followed this speech, and Mrs. Hurst
began again:

‘I have a excessive regard for Miss Jane Bennet, she is re-
ally a very sweet girl, and I wish with all my heart she were
well settled. But with such a father and mother, and such
low connections, I am afraid there is no chance of it.’

‘I think I have heard you say that their uncle is an attor-
ney on Meryton.’

‘Yes; and they have another, who lives somewhere near
Cheapside.’

‘That is capital,’ added her sister, and they both laughed
heartily.

‘If they had uncles enough to fill ALL Cheapside,’ cried
Bingley, ‘it would not make them one jot less agreeable.’

‘But it must very materially lessen their chance of marry-
ing men of any consideration in the world,’ replied Darcy.

To this speech Bingley made no answer; but his sisters
gave it their hearty assent, and indulged their mirth for
some time at the expense of their dear friend’s vulgar rela-
tions.

With a renewal of tenderness, however, they returned to
her room on leaving the dining-parlour, and sat with her
till summoned to coffee. She was still very poorly, and Eliz-
abeth would not quit her at all, till late in the evening, when

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she had the comfort of seeing her sleep, and when it seemed
to her rather right than pleasant that she should go down-
stairs herself. On entering the drawing-room she found
the whole party at loo, and was immediately invited to join
them; but suspecting them to be playing high she declined
it, and making her sister the excuse, said she would amuse
herself for the short time she could stay below, with a book.
Mr. Hurst looked at her with astonishment.

‘Do you prefer reading to cards?’ said he; ‘that is rather
singular.’

‘Miss Eliza Bennet,’ said Miss Bingley, ‘despises cards.
She is a great reader, and has no pleasure in anything else.’

‘I deserve neither such praise nor such censure,’ cried
Elizabeth; ‘I am NOT a great reader, and I have pleasure in
many things.’

‘In nursing your sister I am sure you have pleasure,’ said
Bingley; ‘and I hope it will be soon increased by seeing her
quite well.’

Elizabeth thanked him from her heart, and then walked
towards the table where a few books were lying. He im-
mediately offered to fetch her others—all that his library
afforded.

‘And I wish my collection were larger for your benefit and
my own credit; but I am an idle fellow, and though I have
not many, I have more than I ever looked into.’

Elizabeth assured him that she could suit herself perfect-
ly with those in the room.

‘I am astonished,’ said Miss Bingley, ‘that my father
should have left so small a collection of books. What a de-

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lightful library you have at Pemberley, Mr. Darcy!’
‘It ought to be good,’ he replied, ‘it has been the work of

many generations.’
‘And then you have added so much to it yourself, you are

always buying books.’
‘I cannot comprehend the neglect of a family library in

such days as these.’
‘Neglect! I am sure you neglect nothing that can add to

the beauties of that noble place. Charles, when you build
YOUR house, I wish it may be half as delightful as Pem-
berley.’

‘I wish it may.’
‘But I would really advise you to make your purchase in

that neighbourhood, and take Pemberley for a kind of mod-
el. There is not a finer county in England than Derbyshire.’

‘With all my heart; I will buy Pemberley itself if Darcy
will sell it.’

‘I am talking of possibilities, Charles.’
‘Upon my word, Caroline, I should think it more possible

to get Pemberley by purchase than by imitation.’
Elizabeth was so much caught with what passed, as to

leave her very little attention for her book; and soon laying
it wholly aside, she drew near the card-table, and stationed
herself between Mr. Bingley and his eldest sister, to observe
the game.

‘Is Miss Darcy much grown since the spring?’ said Miss
Bingley; ‘will she be as tall as I am?’

‘I think she will. She is now about Miss Elizabeth Ben-
net’s height, or rather taller.’

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‘How I long to see her again! I never met with anybody
who delighted me so much. Such a countenance, such man-
ners! And so extremely accomplished for her age! Her
performance on the pianoforte is exquisite.’

‘It is amazing to me,’ said Bingley, ‘how young ladies can
have patience to be so very accomplished as they all are.’

‘All young ladies accomplished! My dear Charles, what
do you mean?’

‘Yes, all of them, I think. They all paint tables, cover
screens, and net purses. I scarcely know anyone who cannot
do all this, and I am sure I never heard a young lady spoken
of for the first time, without being informed that she was
very accomplished.’

‘Your list of the common extent of accomplishments,’ said
Darcy, ‘has too much truth. The word is applied to many
a woman who deserves it no otherwise than by netting a
purse or covering a screen. But I am very far from agreeing
with you in your estimation of ladies in general. I cannot
boast of knowing more than half-a-dozen, in the whole
range of my acquaintance, that are really accomplished.’

‘Nor I, I am sure,’ said Miss Bingley.
‘Then,’ observed Elizabeth, ‘you must comprehend a

great deal in your idea of an accomplished woman.’
‘Yes, I do comprehend a great deal in it.’
‘Oh! certainly,’ cried his faithful assistant, ‘no one can be

really esteemed accomplished who does not greatly surpass
what is usually met with. A woman must have a thorough
knowledge of music, singing, drawing, dancing, and the
modern languages, to deserve the word; and besides all this,

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she must possess a certain something in her air and manner
of walking, the tone of her voice, her address and expres-
sions, or the word will be but half-deserved.’

‘All this she must possess,’ added Darcy, ‘and to all this
she must yet add something more substantial, in the im-
provement of her mind by extensive reading.’

‘I am no longer surprised at your knowing ONLY six ac-
complished women. I rather wonder now at your knowing
ANY.’

‘Are you so severe upon your own sex as to doubt the pos-
sibility of all this?’

‘I never saw such a woman. I never saw such capacity,
and taste, and application, and elegance, as you describe
united.’

Mrs. Hurst and Miss Bingley both cried out against the
injustice of her implied doubt, and were both protesting
that they knew many women who answered this descrip-
tion, when Mr. Hurst called them to order, with bitter
complaints of their inattention to what was going forward.
As all conversation was thereby at an end, Elizabeth soon
afterwards left the room.

‘Elizabeth Bennet,’ said Miss Bingley, when the door was
closed on her, ‘is one of those young ladies who seek to rec-
ommend themselves to the other sex by undervaluing their
own; and with many men, I dare say, it succeeds. But, in my
opinion, it is a paltry device, a very mean art.’

‘Undoubtedly,’ replied Darcy, to whom this remark was
chiefly addressed, ‘there is a meanness in ALL the arts
which ladies sometimes condescend to employ for captiva-

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tion. Whatever bears affinity to cunning is despicable.’
Miss Bingley was not so entirely satisfied with this reply

as to continue the subject.
Elizabeth joined them again only to say that her sister

was worse, and that she could not leave her. Bingley urged
Mr. Jones being sent for immediately; while his sisters,
convinced that no country advice could be of any service,
recommended an express to town for one of the most emi-
nent physicians. This she would not hear of; but she was not
so unwilling to comply with their brother’s proposal; and
it was settled that Mr. Jones should be sent for early in the
morning, if Miss Bennet were not decidedly better. Bingley
was quite uncomfortable; his sisters declared that they were
miserable. They solaced their wretchedness, however, by
duets after supper, while he could find no better relief to his
feelings than by giving his housekeeper directions that ev-
ery attention might be paid to the sick lady and her sister.

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