CHAPTER XXVI.

1Mrs. Gardiner’s caution to Elizabeth was punctually and kindly given on the first favourable opportunity of speaking to her alone: after honestly telling her what she thought, she thus went on:—

2“You are too sensible a girl, Lizzy, to fall in love merely because you are warned against it; and, therefore, I am not afraid of speaking openly. 3Seriously, I would have you be on your guard. 4Do not involve yourself, or endeavour to involve him, in an affection which the want of fortune would make so very imprudent. 5I have nothing to say against him: he is a most interesting young man; and if he had the fortune he ought to have, I should think you could not do better. 6But as it is—you must not let your fancy run away with you. 7You have sense, and we all expect you to use it. 8Your father would depend on your resolution and good conduct, I am sure. 9You must not disappoint your father.”

10“My dear aunt, this is being serious indeed.”

11“Yes, and I hope to engage you to be serious likewise.”

12“Well, then, you need not be under any alarm. 13I will take care of myself, and of Mr. Wickham too. 14He shall not be in love with me, if I can prevent it.”

15“Elizabeth, you are not serious now.”

16“I beg your pardon. 17I will try again. 18At present I am not in love with Mr. Wickham; no, I certainly am not. 19But he is, beyond all comparison, the most agreeable man I ever saw—and if he becomes really attached to me—I believe it will be better that he should not. 20I see the imprudence of it. 21Oh, that abominable Mr. Darcy! 22My father’s opinion of me does me the greatest honour; and I should be miserable to forfeit it. 23My father, however, is partial to Mr. Wickham. 24In short, my dear aunt, I should be very sorry to be the means of making any of you unhappy; but since we see, every day, that where there is affection young people are seldom withheld, by immediate want of fortune, from entering into engagements with each other, how can I promise to be wiser than so many of my fellow-creatures, if I am tempted, or how am I even to know that it would be wiser to resist? 25All that I can promise you, therefore, is not to be in a hurry. 26I will not be in a hurry to believe myself his first object. 27When I am in company with him, I will not be wishing. 28In short, I will do my best.”

29“Perhaps it will be as well if you discourage his coming here so very often. 30At least you should not remind your mother of inviting him.”

31“As I did the other day,” said Elizabeth, with a conscious smile; “very true, it will be wise in me to refrain from that. 32But do not imagine that he is always here so often. 33It is on your account that he has been so frequently invited this week. 34You know my mother’s ideas as to the necessity of constant company for her friends. 35But really, and upon my honour, I will try to do what I think to be wisest; and now I hope you are satisfied.”

36Her aunt assured her that she was; and Elizabeth, having thanked her for the kindness of her hints, they parted,—a wonderful instance of advice being given on such a point without being resented.

37Mr. Collins returned into Hertfordshire soon after it had been quitted by the Gardiners and Jane; but, as he took up his abode with the Lucases, his arrival was no great inconvenience to Mrs. Bennet. 38His marriage was now fast approaching; and she was at length so far resigned as to think it inevitable, and even repeatedly to say, in an ill-natured tone, that she “wished they might be happy.” 39Thursday was to be the wedding-day, and on Wednesday Miss Lucas paid her farewell visit; and when she rose to take leave, Elizabeth, ashamed of her mother’s ungracious and reluctant good wishes, and sincerely affected herself, accompanied her out of the room. 40As they went down stairs together, Charlotte said,—

41“I shall depend on hearing from you very often, Eliza.”

42“That you certainly shall.”

43“And I have another favour to ask. 44Will you come and see me?”

45“We shall often meet, I hope, in Hertfordshire.”

46“I am not likely to leave Kent for some time. 47Promise me, therefore, to come to Hunsford.”

48Elizabeth could not refuse, though she foresaw little pleasure in the visit.

49“My father and Maria are to come to me in March,” added Charlotte, “and I hope you will consent to be of the party. 50Indeed, Eliza, you will be as welcome to me as either of them.”

51The wedding took place: the bride and bridegroom set off for Kent from the church door, and everybody had as much to say or to hear on the subject as usual. 52Elizabeth soon heard from her friend, and their correspondence was as regular and frequent as it ever had been: that it should be equally unreserved was impossible. 53Elizabeth could never address her without feeling that all the comfort of intimacy was over; and, though determined not to slacken as a correspondent, it was for the sake of what had been rather than what was. 54Charlotte’s first letters were received with a good deal of eagerness: there could not but be curiosity to know how she would speak of her new home, how she would like Lady Catherine, and how happy she would dare pronounce herself to be; though, when the letters were read, Elizabeth felt that Charlotte expressed herself on every point exactly as she might have foreseen. 55She wrote cheerfully, seemed surrounded with comforts, and mentioned nothing which she could not praise. 56The house, furniture, neighbourhood, and roads, were all to her taste, and Lady Catherine’s behaviour was most friendly and obliging. 57It was Mr. Collins’s picture of Hunsford and Rosings rationally softened; and Elizabeth perceived that she must wait for her own visit there, to know the rest.

58Jane had already written a few lines to her sister, to announce their safe arrival in London; and when she wrote again, Elizabeth hoped it would be in her power to say something of the Bingleys.

59Her impatience for this second letter was as well rewarded as impatience generally is. 60Jane had been a week in town, without either seeing or hearing from Caroline. 61She accounted for it, however, by supposing that her last letter to her friend from Longbourn had by some accident been lost.

62“My aunt,” she continued, “is going to-morrow into that part of the town, and I shall take the opportunity of calling in Grosvenor Street.”

63She wrote again when the visit was paid, and she had seen Miss Bingley. 64“I did not think Caroline in spirits,” were her words, “but she was very glad to see me, and reproached me for giving her no notice of my coming to London. 65I was right, therefore; my last letter had never reached her. 66I inquired after their brother, of course. 67He was well, but so much engaged with Mr. Darcy that they scarcely ever saw him. 68I found that Miss Darcy was expected to dinner: I wish I could see her. 69My visit was not long, as Caroline and Mrs. Hurst were going out. 70I dare say I shall soon see them here.”

71Elizabeth shook her head over this letter. 72It convinced her that accident only could discover to Mr. Bingley her sister’s being in town.

73Four weeks passed away, and Jane saw nothing of him. 74She endeavoured to persuade herself that she did not regret it; but she could no longer be blind to Miss Bingley’s inattention. 75After waiting at home every morning for a fortnight, and inventing every evening a fresh excuse for her, the visitor did at last appear; but the shortness of her stay, and, yet more, the alteration of her manner, would allow Jane to deceive herself no longer. 76The letter which she wrote on this occasion to her sister will prove what she felt:—

77“My dearest Lizzy will, I am sure, be incapable of triumphing in her better judgment, at my expense, when I confess myself to have been entirely deceived in Miss Bingley’s regard for me. 78But, my dear sister, though the event has proved you right, do not think me obstinate if I still assert that, considering what her behaviour was, my confidence was as natural as your suspicion. 79I do not at all comprehend her reason for wishing to be intimate with me; but, if the same circumstances were to happen again, I am sure I should be deceived again. 80Caroline did not return my visit till yesterday; and not a note, not a line, did I receive in the meantime. 81When she did come, it was very evident that she had no pleasure in it; she made a slight, formal apology for not calling before, said not a word of wishing to see me again, and was, in every respect, so altered a creature, that when she went away I was perfectly resolved to continue the acquaintance no longer. 82I pity, though I cannot help blaming, her. 83She was very wrong in singling me out as she did; I can safely say, that every advance to intimacy began on her side. 84But I pity her, because she must feel that she has been acting wrong, and because I am very sure that anxiety for her brother is the cause of it. 85I need not explain myself farther; and though we know this anxiety to be quite needless, yet if she feels it, it will easily account for her behaviour to me; and so deservedly dear as he is to his sister, whatever anxiety she may feel on his behalf is natural and amiable. 86I cannot but wonder, however, at her having any such fears now, because if he had at all cared about me, we must have met long, long ago. 87He knows of my being in town, I am certain, from something she said herself; and yet it would seem, by her manner of talking, as if she wanted to persuade herself that he is really partial to Miss Darcy. 88I cannot understand it. 89If I were not afraid of judging harshly, I should be almost tempted to say, that there is a strong appearance of duplicity in all this. 90I will endeavour to banish every painful thought, and think only of what will make me happy, your affection, and the invariable kindness of my dear uncle and aunt. 91Let me hear from you very soon. 92Miss Bingley said something of his never returning to Netherfield again, of giving up the house, but not with any certainty. 93We had better not mention it. 94I am extremely glad that you have such pleasant accounts from our friends at Hunsford. 95Pray go to see them, with Sir William and Maria. 96I am sure you will be very comfortable there.

97“Yours, etc.”

98This letter gave Elizabeth some pain; but her spirits returned, as she considered that Jane would no longer be duped, by the sister at least. 99All expectation from the brother was now absolutely over. 100She would not even wish for any renewal of his attentions. 101His character sunk on every review of it; and, as a punishment for him, as well as a possible advantage to Jane, she seriously hoped he might really soon marry Mr. Darcy’s sister, as, by Wickham’s account, she would make him abundantly regret what he had thrown away.

102Mrs. Gardiner about this time reminded Elizabeth of her promise concerning that gentleman, and required information; and Elizabeth had such to send as might rather give contentment to her aunt than to herself. 103His apparent partiality had subsided, his attentions were over, he was the admirer of some one else. 104Elizabeth was watchful enough to see it all, but she could see it and write of it without material pain. 105Her heart had been but slightly touched, and her vanity was satisfied with believing that she would have been his only choice, had fortune permitted it. 106The sudden acquisition of ten thousand pounds was the most remarkable charm of the young lady to whom he was now rendering himself agreeable; but Elizabeth, less clear-sighted perhaps in this case than in Charlotte’s, did not quarrel with him for his wish of independence. 107Nothing, on the contrary, could be more natural; and, while able to suppose that it cost him a few struggles to relinquish her, she was ready to allow it a wise and desirable measure for both, and could very sincerely wish him happy.

108All this was acknowledged to Mrs. Gardiner; and, after relating the circumstances, she thus went on:—“I am now convinced, my dear aunt, that I have never been much in love; for had I really experienced that pure and elevating passion, I should at present detest his very name, and wish him all manner of evil. 109But my feelings are not only cordial towards him, they are even impartial towards Miss King. 110I cannot find out that I hate her at all, or that I am in the least unwilling to think her a very good sort of girl. 111There can be no love in all this. 112My watchfulness has been effectual; and though I should certainly be a more interesting object to all my acquaintance, were I distractedly in love with him, I cannot say that I regret my comparative insignificance. 113Importance may sometimes be purchased too dearly. 114Kitty and Lydia take his defection much more to heart than I do. 115They are young in the ways of the world, and not yet open to the mortifying conviction that handsome young men must have something to live on as well as the plain.”