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And those are the words of a gentleman.
made me realise that you were the last man in the world
Mr Bennet will be vastly happy to oblige you
From what I heard on our journey here,
not to have their share of amusement
You've heard of her, I presume?
for that is the place to get husbands.
No Doubt Poisoned By His Pernicious Sister.
- Because I'm better company. - Kitty, what's the matter?
Why?
He just organise the servants for me.
Mr Wickham is blessed with such happy manners
Miss Elizabeth, let us take a turn about the room.
the happiness of a most beloved sister?
It is fortunate, then, that they fall to my lot
What are men compared to rocks and mountains?
Do you play the pianoforte, Miss Bennet?
- But he's ridiculous. - Oh, hush.
She would be a lucky woman.
which may influence your decision.
Come to the Peak District with us, Lizzie, and get some fresh air.
What on earth have you done to poor Mr Darcy?
I came to Rosings with the single object of seeing you.
Well, he loved me better and Darcy couldn't stand it.
Everything I did today, yesterday, the day before, Jennifer...
It is from Caroline Bingley.
You are too hasty, sir. You forget that I have given no answer.
You really do love him, don't you?
and was persuaded she didn't feel strongly for him.
Papa, I...
He came back to see us last summer,
No.
Well, thank you. What a beautiful pianoforte.
- Shall I call for some tea? - No. Thank you.
Sir, I appreciate the struggle you have been through
Mary, put that away at once. Find some useful employment.
But I think it would be very hard on younger sisters
On the contrary, Wickham is twice the man Darcy is.
and will save all the best of the coveys for you.
- Or men. - No, they are far too easy to judge.
the impulse of the moment
Everyone appears to be at his disposal.
Me to the goats: HAve you no compassion for my poor nerves
- Sensible, good humoured... - Handsome, conveniently rich.
I've no money and no prospects.
Mr Bingley, my eldest daughter you know.
The library at Netherfield,
Lizzie, is it a true likeness?
How wonderful.
If he wishes to avoid seeing me, he must go,
that you intend to be united with my nephew, Mr Darcy.
What endearments am I allowed?
He's not proud. I was wrong, I was entirely wrong about him.
You were dancing with the only handsome girl in the room.
Lady Catherine's never been averse to the truly humble.
- I've just as much right as Lydia. - If I could but go to Brighton.
Only I wish you would not call me "my dear".
and play on the pianoforte in the housekeeper's room.
The Peak District is not Brighton
Ask Mrs Hill to order us a sirloin, Betsy.
My sister hardly shows her true feelings to me!
- But, sir. - He is the nephew of my esteemed
Thank you, Mr Hill.
Do tell your sister that I long to see her.
He's about the best butcher in the county.
Mr Collins, we are perfectly able to keep a cook.
How good of you to come.
Tomorrow?
- Good afternoon, Mr James. - Good afternoon, Miss Lydia.
What a lovely papa
Oh.
- Also because I am two years older. - Let's all go.
Who was the man?
Very much.
You mean to frighten me, Mr Darcy,
will teach her her own insignificance.
and you will have more fine carriages than Jane.
Then I bowed and smiled like anything.
me to that article
Do you think it a large sum?
- to see you again, Mr Bingley. - Mrs Bennet.
Miss Bennet, I warn you, I am not to be trifled with.
Good Lord, Miss Elizabeth. Did you walk here?
Oh, poor thing. It is a shame she's not more handsome.
Nor I, to be sure.
Of course you must come, Mr Wickham.
Very agreeable alrernative
Mrs Bennet, Miss Jane Bennet,
Goodness. You must comprehend a great deal in the idea.
Shall we all look for some ribbon together?
- Who's to inherit. - Indeed. Everything, apparently.
He was very civil, was he not?
Not that I care about him. Mr Bingley's nothing to us.
and I thought, "Who is to be our best man if he doesn't come back?"
even if society's a little less varied than in town.
- Charlotte. - Lizzie.
Mr Bennet.
Will you not join us, Mr Darcy?
- Two weeks. - And I'll pay you myself, Jane.
and that Lady Catherine's behaviour is friendly and obliging.
We were all there, dear.
the inferiority of your birth, my rank and circumstance,
Oh, why did the Forsters let her out of their sight?
But Lizzie will never admit that she's plain.
from Netherfield Hall.
Mr Bingley!
My Jane looks well,
You didn't tell us that you'd seen him?
I've told Mrs Collins this.
Good grief, woman.
- I do like him. - Well.
"My kind friends will not hear of me returning home until I am better.
You must go and visit him at once.
You don't mind delaying our journey another day, do you?
Do you really believe he liked me, Lizzie?
He loves you, Jane. Do not give up.
- Look, Mr Bingley. - Mr Bingley!
A little unpatriotic, don't you think?
Dear Jane...