SURPRISES AT ROSINGS The Blurb: What if Lady Catherine had been a nice grandmotherly person. Elizabeth gets some wonderful surprises when she goes to visit her friend Charlotte at Hunsford. DNA I have been lurking around here for sometime now and this is my first ever story, hope you all enjoy it as much as I have been enjoying all your wonderful stories. I would like to thank everyone who has betaed this story especially Sue, Belen, tJ, Heather and Barbara. RA Prologue The weather outside was atrocious. Sleet, snow, icy winds and hailstones continually battered the house forcing all to remain indoors. Elizabeth sighed as she watched yet another storm descend upon Longbourn House. If not for the companionable time spent in her father’s library reading their favourite tomes, loneliness would descend upon her. Three weeks had passed since Charlotte married Mr. Collins and Jane had travelled with the Gardiners to London two weeks ago. Monday morning arrived and Mrs. Hill informed Elizabeth that she finally received a letter from Mrs. Collins. Knowing her mother’s indiscreet nature, Elizabeth preferred to escape to her room and read it in the privacy of her chambers... In her room, she broke the seal hoping that Charlotte would bring interesting news of her new surroundings. My Dearest Lizzy, Pray forgive me for taking so long to write to you, my new life here has been very different from what I expected. The cottage where Mr. Collins and I reside is so beautiful; it has five large bedrooms, a parlour, dining room, library, study, and a small music room for the pianoforte my father gave me. The parishioners whom I have met so far have been so very nice and welcoming that it has made me feel quite at home. I know that you must want me to tell you about our noble patroness Lady Catherine de Bourgh. Oh, Lizzy, she is so much like your Grandma Bennet; you will love her like I do - Lady Catherine asks me to write of her eagerness to meet you. She was waiting at the Parsonage when we arrived, where she had arranged for a wonderful meal and presented us a large basket of the finest fruits I have ever seen. She introduced me to all the tenants on her estate and the people of the village. She is so kind and helpful to all her tenants; she knows them all by name and is always there to help them in their time of need. I know Lady Catherine and you will get along quite well, as she loves nature as much as you do and often walks to the parsonage to visit. She has a wonderful sense of humour; unfortunately, Mr. Collins tends to take everything she says as gospel, which sometimes upsets her pleasant countenance. I cannot wait for you and Maria to come visit me in a few weeks time. Would March the 6th be convenient for you? My reason for requesting for this is that Lady Catherine would like to meet you before her family arrives at Easter. Have you received any news from Jane? How does she fare in London? Has she heard anything from Mr. Bingley sisters’? Give my love to Jane and my regards to everyone at Longbourn. Your loving friend, Charlotte Collins ******** Alice Elizabeth Bennet was the gentle guiding force for Elizabeth and Jane. She helped train them in many of the ways that would be expected of an accomplished young woman. In doing so, had moulded the characters of her two eldest grandchildren. She had loved nature and taught Elizabeth to enjoy it as well. She encouraged both girls in reading and in other areas such as household accounts so they would be prepared to run their own house or help with their father’s estate. No matter how hard Alice tried with the three younger girls, neither followed her in her footsteps like the two elder girls. Lydia especially followed her mother’s influence, as her mother doted and spoilt her youngest child from an early age. Very much like her mother in many ways, all Lydia wanted to do was enjoy herself and therefore could not be bothered with anything that she had to put an effort into, thus left everything she started half finished. Mary, a solemn child to begin with, loved to read like the two eldest girls and she loved to play the pianoforte. However, the books she tended to read, made her even more solemn, once Mary found the book on Fordyce’s Sermons no one could get it out of her hands. Thus, when Mary started to quote from the bible, all the time everyone started to ignore her. Alice taught Kitty to sew, and draw, which she excelled at, but was very easily led by her youngest sister Lydia, and due to this influence Kitty, did not practice as much as she should. Elizabeth was extremely close to her Grandma and at thirteen had encountered her first feelings of true sadness after her grandmother passed away. After Grandma’s death, the entire family seemed so different. Not long after, her mother suffered a miscarriage and lost the much longed for son and heir to Longbourn. The shock that this tragedy brought seemed to change her from a loving mother into a self-centred nervous woman, on the other hand, her father, never comfortable with outward emotional expressions, began to spend all his spare time in his library and ignored his wife. Elizabeth quickly became her father’s favourite daughter, spending many a night reading, playing chess and backgammon in the library with her father. Due to the small number of years separating them and their dispositions, Elizabeth and Jane grew very close as sisters and confidants. When Jane became extremely quiet, which showed how unhappy she had become, Elizabeth became the support Jane needed. Since being at Longbourn with her mother and sisters was not helping Jane, their Aunt Gardiner suggested that it might be beneficial to take Jane to London with them. Elizabeth hoped that the change would help recover her sister’s spirits and that Jane might meet Mr. Bingley in London. ******** Once she had finished reading Charlotte’s letter, Elizabeth ran down to her father’s library, to ask his permission to go to Kent earlier than was planned. She then gave him the letter to read, after quickly reading the massive Mr. Bennet looked up and answered, “Are you sure that you want to go to Charlotte’s earlier than was previously agreed, Lizzy? Remember you will have to put up with Mr. Collins as well.” “Yes father, I would like to go. There is not much for me to do here at Longbourn except help you with the household accounts, which we did last week. I am sure Mrs. Hill will be able to manage everything else for the weeks I am away visiting with Charlotte. Did you read what Charlotte said about Lady Catherine? I would like to meet her if she really is like Grandma Bennet. You know how I miss her still.” “Well then my dear, I do not see anything holding you back. I will contact Sir William Lucas and find out what arrangements need to be made.” “Thank you, Papa.” DNA: I would like to thank everyone for their words of encouragement. In this chapter we meet the new Lady Catherine I hope everyone likes her. RA Chapter One Three weeks later Elizabeth stood in the hallway with her luggage, awaiting the Lucas coach and four to come and pick her up for the trip to Rosings, when her father called her into the library. “Well, my dear, on pleasure bent again? Do give a thought for your old father while enjoying yourself, as there will not be a word of sense spoken while you and Jane are away,” her father said smiling affectionately at Elizabeth. “ Seriously, Lizzy, I hope that you will have a good time, give my regards to Charlotte.” “Thank you Papa, I will write to both you and Jane while I am away. I know you are not fond of writing letters, but as you wish me to write I would like a promise that you will reply in kind as well.” “My dear, I will give it some thought. Now go and enjoy yourself.” Sir William Lucas’ coach and four could be heard pulling up outside the front of the house so that John could place the valises in the boot of the carriage along with Miss Maria’s. Sir William was to accompany the girls, but was only staying the night and then returning the next day, because he was needed at the Lodge to solve a tenant problem. ******** The road to Kent was one of the better ones and did not jostle the inhabitants of the carriage too much. Even though the weather had improved and was quite warm for March, there were still ice patches here and there on the road so the coach driver had to be careful. However, they all noticed that once in the county of Kent the weather seemed to improve. “Well this must be why it is called the Garden of England,” thought Elizabeth. As she looked through the window of the carriage, Elizabeth was pleasantly surprised to see many spring flowers starting to bloom everywhere she looked. In Hertfordshire, spring did not arrive until the end of March and this being only the beginning of that month. Soon they arrived at Hunsford, pulling in front of the parsonage. Charlotte, Mr. Collins, and a plump well-dressed woman standing at the entrance waiting for the carriage to stop. “I wonder who that lady is?” Lizzy thought, “Well I’ll soon find out.” “Welcome everyone to my humble abode…” Mr. Collins began. “Papa, Maria, Lizzy welcome to our home,” said Charlotte enthusiastically. “I would like to introduce you all to our patroness Lady Catherine de Bourgh. Lady Catherine, this is my father, Sir William Lucas, my youngest sister, Maria, and my very best friend, Elizabeth Bennet.” Sir Lucas bowed and both girls curtsied respectfully. “ Hello my dears. I am very glad to meet you all. Now, which one of you is Elizabeth I have heard so much about?” Lady Catherine’s round, plump, kindly face smiled at both girls immediately putting them at ease. “Hello Lady Catherine, I am Elizabeth, and this is Maria, Charlotte’s sister” “Hello, Lady Catherine,” Maria shyly said, as they started to walk through into the parlour. “Now how long will you be staying at the parsonage, my dears? I hope your father is allowing you to stay for the six weeks we mentioned as I have many things planned for us to do” “Yes, Lady Catherine. My father has allowed me to spend the next six weeks, here with Charlotte and Maria. Sir William was most kind in escorting us here earlier than planned but unfortunately, he must return on the morrow.” “Oh dear! Never mind, that has spoilt some of my plans. Perhaps I may be able to persuade him to stay for another day,” said Lady Catherine. “Sir William, do you think that you will be able to remain another day? Does your business necessitate your personal presence?” “ I am sorry, Lady Catherine, but I must be away on the morrow as I have a tenant problem, and I am also in the middle of interviewing a new cleric with Mr. Bennet for the living at Longbourn. It should not take us long to find one as we have had some capital candidates apply for the position,” Sir William replied solemnly. “I am hopeful that soon the tenant problem will be solved as well. Therefore, yes, I am afraid my presence is necessary to solve this dilemma. I regret that I must take my leave of you so soon on the morrow, but I hope you will understand my responsibilities come first. “Perhaps I might be able to be of assistance with this inconvenience that you have, Sir William, I have a fine steward whom I could ask to give you advice if you need it.” “I thank you, Lady Catherine. It would be good to hear someone else’s view on this problem, as it has been on going now for weeks and does not seem to be any nearer to it being resolved.” While everyone was in the parlour Charlotte had a light afternoon tea served to refresh the new arrivals. Not long after, Lady Catherine announced that she must be on her way home, and that she looked forward to seeing them all for dinner that evening. Whilst there, they would discuss the entertainments planned for their time at the parsonage. “Well Lizzy, what do you think of Lady Catherine?” Charlotte asked, when her Ladyship had left “From what I have seen of her, Lady Catherine is very nice and yes, in some ways she does remind me of Grandma Bennet, but I will have to reserve my judgement on that until I know her better.” Looking at the time, Charlotte asked, “Would you like a rest before we go for dinner at Rosings tonight, Lizzy, Maria? We have a few hours before we must prepare for our evening at Rosings.” “I am not tired Charlotte, I managed to get some sleep in the coach, but I would love to have a wash before we go to Rosings,” Elizabeth answered. “Charlotte, I am feeling extremely tired, and a little overwhelmed with everything that has happened, so I will go and have a rest." Maria told her sister. “Well, my dear, if you are feeling tired, you go up to your room and I will come and awaken you so you can be ready on time. I will go and have a word with my housekeeper, Mrs. Stone, so that she can have a some hot water ready for you, Lizzy.” Charlotte showed her sister and friend to their bedchambers, and then went to find Mrs. Stone. Mr. Collins was then left to entertain his father-in-law, by showing him the house and grounds. *An Adam’s Fireplace: Many stately homes in England have these they are made of marble and usually have figurines carved into them with fruits such as grapes, pomegranates, and other exotic fruits as well as leaves of different types. These were made by the famous Robert Adams, and made to each specific owners choice. Chapter Two When the party from the parsonage arrived at Rosings, Elizabeth was surprised at the size and beauty of Lady Catherine’s home. They walked through the groves to the house and Elizabeth thought it to be one of the nicest she had ever seen, it was so well looked after. There was a large maze at the side of the house, which, when in full bloom, would surely be a beautiful sight, as rose bushes were intertwined with the hedging. As they approached the Mansion, Elizabeth could see the gardeners, who hard at there work lovingly tended the flowerbeds. Mr. Collins started to ramble on and on about the number of fireplaces at Rosings, mentioning how much they had cost. His informant, a Mr. Jones, had worked for the Rosings family at the time when the Adam’s* fireplaces had been installed. “Mr. Collins, did you ever meet Miss Anne de Bourgh?” Elizabeth asked as they approached the Manor House. “No! I am afraid Miss de Bourgh passed away about a year before I took up my position here 3 years ago,” Mr. Collins replied solemnly. “I am told by everyone who knew Miss de Bourgh that she was a very beautiful, but delicate flower, she had been ill for most of her life with one malady or another and had only just celebrated her 16th birthday when she was finally diagnosed consumption, Lady Catherine had the best specialists to help her. Such a pity, such a short life.” “Oh! How sad, poor Lady Catherine,” said Elizabeth. “She must have been devastated, losing first her husband, then not long after, her daughter.” “Yes, very sad indeed,” said Maria. ******** Upon entering the house, the butler greeted them and showed them into the Chinese Room where Lady Catherine was awaiting them. Once inside the beautiful room Elizabeth and Maria were astounded at what they saw. On the walls there were magnificent wall hangings in wondrous colours, covered with exotic birds. Mr. Collins had not exaggerated when he mentioned this room; there was an Adam’s fireplace, which was very ornate and extremely beautiful. “Hello my dears, are you well rested,” asked Lady Catherine as she arose to greet them. “Dinner will be in about an hour. I do hope you will follow me on a short tour of my home while we wait for dinner to be served?” “Yes, Lady Catherine, we would love to see this beautiful home of yours. The grounds here at Rosings are marvellous and I imagine in the summer months appear even more beautiful.” Elizabeth enthusiastically replied. After a short tour around the ground floor of the house, they came to a room with a big painting illustrating a scene of a hunting party with so many dead animals in it, that both Elizabeth and Charlotte briefly winced. Lady Catherine noticed their appalled expressions and said, “I know the picture is terrible, but it belonged to my late husband’s father. He had it painted just after a large hunting party to celebrate the birth of his son, my husband. The original painting was a lot smaller, but because my father-in-law liked it so much, he then decided to have this larger one painted. I think it is hideous, so I am having it dismantled and sent to the Family-hunting lodge in Scotland where it was originally painted. Last summer, I commissioned a lovely landscape of the formal gardens and maze at the front of the Manor house. As you mentioned and presumed earlier, the gardens here are beautiful during the summer months, especially the maze, I can hardly wait to see the painting, it should finally arrive tomorrow. Then you will be able to see from the painting how beautiful the flower gardens and maze are.” “I will look forward to seeing it Lady Catherine,” said Elizabeth enthusiastically. “I am holding a soiree, on Wednesday, in honour of the new painting. My friends from our neighbouring estates will be coming. I would be happy if you all could come, I hope you don’t mind the short notice,” Lady Catherine asked them. “Of course not, I think that I speak for Maria, Lizzy and myself when I say that we would love to come,” Charlotte replied looking at Maria and Elizabeth for their approval, which was given immediately. Just then, the butler arrived announcing dinner was ready to be served, and the party then made their way back to the dining parlour still discussing the painting that was to arrive the next day. The next day Sir William Lucas returned to his home Lucas Lodge with some helpful advice from Lady Catherine’s steward. Charlotte and Maria were sad to see their father go but looked forward to his return in six weeks time when he was to take Elizabeth and Maria back home to Hertfordshire. ******** At the soiree the following Wednesday both Elizabeth and Charlotte had a wonderful time, even Maria, who was extremely shy, admitted that she too had enjoyed the evening. Many of Lady Catherine’s acquaintances came; Elizabeth was surprisingly taken around and introduced to many noble ladies of the country, as though she was one of Lady Catherine’s own nieces. Lady Catherine was very proud of her new painting, everyone who saw it loved it, informing her Ladyship how much it showed Rosings at its best. The painting showed the formal gardens at the front of the house and part of the maze, which was towards the right side of the house, looking glorious in full bloom. Lady Catherine loved how the painting showed her home in all its glory and because of this she gave it, pride of place in her newly decorated yellow drawing room. DNA: I would like to thank everyone for their encouragement over the last week. I think that this chapter may answer a few questions. I hope that you will enjoy it. RA Chapter Three As was normal for Elizabeth each morning, she went for her usual walk, with eagerness wanting to see the new growth as she explored groves, one morning about a week after she had arrived at Hunsford she came across Lady Catherine doing the same. “Hello, my dear, it is such a wonderful morning that I could not wait to get out and about. I see that you had the same idea as well. Would you like me to show you the grounds or do you wish to carry on, exploring on your own?” “I would love your company, Lady Catherine. The groves I have seen so far during my morning walks are so beautiful for this time of year. I have been enjoying watching the new growth appear on the trees and on the ground, I notice over there near the old oak, an area in which bluebells are just in bloom and snowdrops are just starting to grow,” Elizabeth replied happily. “Please Lady Catherine will you call me by my given name, like all my friends do.” “Why thank you Elizabeth, I am glad that you enjoy your walks as much as I do. There is nothing so good for you as a nice long walk I always say,” her ladyship answered. “May I say that you are very much like your father, Elizabeth?” “You know my father?” Elizabeth said in surprise. “I have known your father since he was a young man; he went to Eton with my brother Edward who is now the Earl of Matlock. Thomas regularly came to visit us when I was younger. How is he? Who is your mother? Did he marry Frances Gardiner? I know he was courting her when I last saw him.” “I did not know he knew the Earl and yourself Lady Catherine; my father speaks little of his past. And yes he did marry Frances Gardiner.” “How is your aunt, Lady Shrewsbury? Does she have any children?” Lady Catherine asked as they continued to walk through the grove. “No, in the past, my aunt Sophia had not been fortunate to have children. She has suffered several miscarriages unfortunately. Just before we came here, my father had received a letter from my aunt saying that she is now nearing her confinement and her physician says all is well. She has spent most of her time in bed resting to insure that she will carry this child to term. I do hope that she manages it this time, because she has been so sad for the last few years.” As they walked, Elizabeth could see some of the farmland attached to Rosings with cows and sheep out in the pasture. It was a lovely vista to look upon from their vantage point. Her ladyship turned to Elizabeth saying, “Well I am happy to hear that she is managing better with this child so far. Pray let us hope the child is born healthy and dare I say a boy so that he will inherit both your father’s and his father’s estates. I was surprised to hear about the entail wherein Mr. Collins would be the recipient if your father passed away. I must say that I do not agree with this business of entails. My daughter Anne would have inherited Rosings but since her unfortunate death, I have been pondering who should be my heir. I have three nephews; one I think you know is Mr. Fitzwilliam Darcy, then there is, Viscount Andrew Fitzwilliam, and his younger brother, Colonel Richard Fitzwilliam.” Lady Catherine looked thoughtfully across the fields then continued saying: “William, has sadly come into his inheritance of the vast Pemberley Estates, and became guardian to his younger sister, due to losing first his mother and then five years ago his father. Of course, the Viscount will inherit the Earl’s seat and lands; therefore, I will leave Rosings to the Richard. Richard of course is my favourite, ever since he was a young boy. He has always been very kind, gentle sort of person, whenever he came to Rosings he used spend time with Anne, reading to her and talking to her, especially whenever she was ill. He loved to make her smile. As you may have heard my daughter was ill most of her short life.” “Yes, Lady Catherine I was sorry to hear about your daughter, it must have been very hard to lose her at such a young age,” Elizabeth said. “Yes it was, but that was over four years ago now, I try to remember the good times we had while she was alive. By the by, two of my nephews are coming to visit me next week, Mr. Darcy, and Colonel Fitzwilliam along with my niece Georgiana,” Lady Catherine said happily. “Mr. Darcy, is coming here?” Elizabeth asked looking and sounding obviously displeased. Lady Catherine noticed the displeasure in her voice and asked; “I understand from Mrs. Collins that my nephew William made a very bad impression on both you and the society in Meryton. Please tell me your sincere opinion of him.” “Pray forgive me Lady Catherine, but I must be honest with you,” Elizabeth replied. “I did not like him at all; he seemed to be above our society and looked down on us all the time. In addition, when we first met him at the Meryton Assembly, he made a very hurtful statement about me that I could not help overhearing.” “What did my nephew say?” Lady Catherine asked. “He said, ‘she is tolerable but not handsome to tempt me’!” Lady Catherine smiled, saying, “Oh, dear, that was extremely rude of him. What did you do?” “I walked past him, with my head held high and told Charlotte what he said about me. We had a good laugh at his expense, making light his ridiculous comment, but my feelings were still hurt.” “Good for you, It sounds like he needs a lesson or two in manners,” laughed Lady Catherine. “Shortly after that incident, I ended up staying with him, Mr. Bingley, and his sisters at Netherfield estate for four days whilst my sister Jane was ill. I found him and Mr. Bingley’s sisters to be intolerable and uncivil to me; so much so, I could not wait to get home.” “I have heard from many of my friends that Mr. Bingley’s sisters are obnoxious. Even William only puts up with them because of his friend.” Elizabeth continued saying, “As Charlotte probably already told you the Derbyshire Militia are encamped just outside Meryton. A few days after we left Netherfield, my sisters and I went into Meryton to visit my aunt Phillips. Whilst in Meryton we met some of the officers, and a new young officer named Mr. Wickham, he told me of his unfortunate dealings with Mr. Darcy, I cannot believe that he would be so cruel to Mr. Wickham and over set his father’s will.” “YOU MET WICKHAM!!!!” Lady Catherine spat “ Please, please Elizabeth do not believe what that scoundrel has to say, do not get attached to him. He is a rake and a cad of the worst order.” After Lady Catherine screamed out this surprising information about Wickham, she could not help but see that Elizabeth’s face had turned quite red and that she was extremely upset. “Forgive me for shouting my dear, but knowing what that scoundrel had done to the family makes me so angry. May I tell you the true story of what really happened between Mr. Darcy and Mr. Wickham?” “Lady Catherine, when Mr. Wickham told me his story there was truth in all his looks. I cannot believe he would make something as bad as what he told me up,” Elizabeth replied her shaky voice, showing how upset she truly was. “Remember Elizabeth, there are two sides to every story, and since I now know you have heard his side of the story, I would like you to hear the other.” “Err… yes, of course… Lady Catherine I would like to hear both sides of this story,” Elizabeth, said somewhat perturbed. Lady Catherine then proceeded to tell Elizabeth the full story of Mr. Wickham and Mr. Darcy: “Mr. Wickham was the son of the late Mr. Darcys Steward, a very respectable man. However, when Mr. Wickham senior became very ill, George Darcy promised that he would see that his son was well looked after. He provided him with a gentleman’s education and that was when William and many others started to notice a change in him. He started mixing with some terrible company, which encouraged him to gamble, and other things that a young gentleman should not have been doing. William paid his debts more times than I care to imagine and kept this information away from his father, as he was very ill at the time. Once they had finished at Cambridge, Mr. Wickham went to live in London. A few months after George Darcy’s death, he visited William explaining that he did not want to be a cleric and wanted to study law. Therefore, William gave him three thousand pounds in lieu of the living and that was in addition to his inheritance of one thousand from George Darcy. We had all hoped it would be the last we saw of him but three years later, Mr. Wickham was back begging for the living, which had then come vacant. He told us that his study of the law had not been profitable - you must agree that four thousand pounds was enough to set him up as a partner in a respectable solicitor’s office. When this request was of course refused, he became extremely angry and he threatened to get revenge on William, which he almost accomplished. I must ask you for your secrecy on this part as it involves my niece… …. So you see, my dear, this young man is not to be trusted, I have had previous knowledge of this information since as I am one of the executors of George Darcy’s will along with Colonel Fitzwilliam. Georgiana still has not recovered from Mr. Wickham’s deceit. Furthermore, I can also tell you that Mr. Wickham seduced two other young girls in Lambton. One of the girls was only 13 years old and lost her life in childbirth, the other had a miscarriage and is now working at the hunting lodge in Scotland.” “Oh my goodness, I cannot believe that Mr Wickham would bend the truth like that. He seems such a nice young man,” Elizabeth said very distressed. “But now I think about it, why would he tell me, a total stranger all about his passed, I do not understand. I know my father did not believe him and told me to be careful.” “I can understand how you feel Elizabeth, it must come as a shock to find out the truth about Mr Wickham.” “I can see from what you have told me that Mr. Wickham is not the sort of person he represents himself as being. When he told me about himself and Mr. Darcy it only seemed to confirm what many others and I had come to believe about Mr. Darcy. One thing he did say was as he respected the elder Mr. Darcy, and would not spread the story around, although he soon spread his story around after Mr. Darcy had left the neighbourhood.” “My dear Elizabeth, I would further advise you regarding your younger sisters. Inform your father to keep them away from Mr. Wickham; he seems to like young girls especially. In fact, I think I will write to your father myself, explaining to him all the facts I know about Mr. Wickham,” said Lady Catherine thoughtfully. “I will trust in your father’s discretion not to reveal any information that would ruin Georgiana’s reputation in society. I believe it is very important that your family know the whole truth about Mr. Wickham especially his despicable character.” Elizabeth was thoughtful for a few minutes about the actions of her younger sisters then added, “I have a younger sister Lydia, who is 15. She and is very fond Mr. Wickham and many of other soldiers in the militia. I would be happy for you to write to my father, and then he will know what actions to take, so that my younger sisters will be kept safe from Mr. Wickham. In addition, I must add that when I left home, Mr. Wickham recently became engaged to a young heiress called Miss King. After hearing your explanation of Mr. Wickham’s despicable character, I do sincerely hope her uncle does not approve of the engagement and takes her away.” “Yes indeed,” Lady Catherine exclaimed, “let us hope so.” They came across a beautiful gazebo, which was not far off the Manor House; it was very ornate, but very comfortable. It looked over the formal gardens at the very front of the Manor. Trying to take her mind off all the terrible things she had heard Elizabeth said, “This is lovely Lady Catherine. It would be just nice to sit out and read a book in here, in the summer.” “ Yes it is my dear,” said Lady Catherine. Looking towards the gazebo, she then continued, “I hope that you will now be able to see my nephew in a new light. I can tell you that he is quite shy and reserved with people he does not know. It takes him a long time until he feels comfortable in social settings. Many people think his reserve is arrogance, as you have observed yourself, when really he is unsure of what to say. It is not only Meryton’s society, but also many members of the ton who feel he has snubbed them as well. Yet, he is still one of the most sought after bachelors because of his wealth and position. I know he says that he will not marry for money or position, but rather he must love the person he marries. He looks after those he cares about, especially his sister, and feels he has let them down if or when things go wrong.” Both her ladyship and Elizabeth then sat down on the bench inside the gazebo, looking across at the gardens. Elizabeth then said to ladyship “Thank you, Lady Catherine, for telling me the truth about Mr. Wickham and Mr. Darcy. I can see from everything you have told me, that he is a kind and caring person, especially to those close to him. I am glad to hear that he is not the self-centred person I was led to believe. When do you expect your nephews to arrive?” “I expect them to arrive this coming Saturday. Then on the Easter Saturday, that is two weeks after the arrival of my nephews and niece, is the Ball we spoke of. Elizabeth, I hope that you will attend the ball with Maria and Charlotte. To make sure you all enjoy the evening, I will give Mr. Collins the honour escorting guests to see the new painting of Rosings in the yellow drawing room.” Elizabeth laughed and said, “If Charlotte had told me that you were this mischievous, I would never have believed her. From what Mr. Collins told us, I was expecting you to be someone quite different. My father told me not to believe what he said and now I know why.” Looking at her timepiece, she said to Lady Catherine, “ I had better start to make my way back to the parsonage now. Charlotte will be worried since I told her I would not be long yet already several hours have passed.” “Yes, well I’ll accompany you to show you the shortest way back.” Chapter Four Saturday soon came, and early that afternoon, her ladyship’s nephews, and niece arrived at Rosings Park. Lady Catherine sent word to the parsonage that the ladies were invited to join her for afternoon tea. In fact, the whole of the party were also invited to dinner that evening, including Mr. Collins once he had finished his sermon for the morrow. At 3 o’clock, precisely the ladies arrived at Rosings to be introduced to Lady Catherine’s nephews and niece. Elizabeth noticed a beautiful blond haired girl sat next to her brother holding his hand, and looking at the floor. She felt very sorry for this young girl as she could see that she was terribly shy and was uncomfortable in the presence of three strange women. “Mrs Collins, Miss Bennet, and Miss Lucas, may I introduce you to my nephews Colonel Richard Fitzwilliam and Mr Fitzwilliam Darcy, also my niece Miss Georgiana Darcy,” Lady Catherine said. At each introduction the ladies curtsied, the Colonel then started to converse with Charlotte and Mariah. Mr Darcy then approached Elizabeth, “Hello Miss Bennet. It’s a pleasure to see you again,” He then bowed respectfully as Elizabeth curtsied. “My aunt has told me how much she has been enjoying your company over the last three weeks. May I introduce my sister to you?” “Of course Mr. Darcy, the pleasure would be mine sir,” Elizabeth answered. “Georgiana, this is Miss Elizabeth Bennet of Longbourn in Hertfordshire. Miss Bennet, this is my sister Miss Georgiana Darcy.” Georgiana and Elizabeth curtsied. Elizabeth then said, “It is wonderful to meet you Miss Darcy, your aunt and brother have told me so much about you. I hear you love music and play exceptionally well.” Georgiana coloured and said, “Yes, I do love music, but I do not play as well as I should like to, Miss Bennet. My brother has told me how much he enjoys your playing and singing.” Elizabeth smiled, “I am afraid that he has misled you, I do play but very ill indeed. I am afraid coming from a family of five girls, I get very little time at practicing, but enjoy playing when I can.” “My brother never lies Miss Bennet, he tells the absolute truth. Tell me, what is it like to have a sister? I wish I had one. Then again, I have a wonderful brother.” “It is wonderful to have sisters, but there can be problems as well,” said Elizabeth with a teasing smile. “That is being able keeping hold of your personal possessions. You find that someone is always borrowing them without permission or forgetting to return them when they do have your permission. Then again having a sister like Jane is wonderful. We can talk about everything and anything. It is nice to have someone to rely on and to be able to confide in when you need to, knowing that person will keep your confidence. What is it like to have a brother? I have always wanted a brother but it was not to be.” “It is wonderful to have a brother, he has been my tower of strength since my parents deaths, and has helped me through many trials,” Miss Darcy replied smiling affectionately at her brother. Then to lighten the mood of the talk Miss Darcy asked, “Miss Bennet, I do hope that tonight you will play for us after dinner I would love to hear you play and sing.” “Yes, if you wish, I will play this evening,” Elizabeth promised smiling at her. Later, Miss Darcy excused herself as she said that she was feeling tired and that she would like to rest before dinner. Once Miss Darcy had left the room the Colonel approached Elizabeth smiling saying, “At last we meet Miss Bennet, I have heard so much about you.” Elizabeth looked puzzled. “Both my aunt and Darcy have told me all about you, I will have to tell my father that I met his old friend Thomas Bennet’s second eldest daughter. Have you met my father Miss Bennet?” “No, I am afraid not to my knowledge, since my Grandma’s death seven and a half years ago, my father has not visited many of his friends in London as he tends to keep to his library. Although, only Jane and I are allowed in to my father’s library and because of this, he has taught us the love of the written word,” Elizabeth told the Colonel. “How are the rest of your family, Miss Bennet?” asked Mr Darcy. “When I left them two weeks ago my mother and younger sisters were fine, although, my father was feeling a bit sad because I would be gone for so long. My sister Jane has been in London for the last few months, as Jane, as not been herself for some time, and I am extremely worried about her,” Elizabeth replied unhappily. Mr. Darcy looked at Elizabeth and replied “What’s the matter with Miss Bennet, Miss Elizabeth?” “Since last November when Mr. Bingley left Hertfordshire she has been quiet and withdrawn. My aunt and uncle Gardiner took her to London, to see if they could bring her out of sadness, as she loves their children we all thought it might help her,” Elizabeth told him. “I am sorry to hear that. I hope her stay in Town would help her to recover her spirits,” Mr Darcy said with some concern. “Oh, by the way, Miss Bingley wrote and said that Miss Darcy and Mr. Bingley are newly betrothed. I am sorry, but forgot to congratulate her.” “My sister is not betrothed to Mr. Bingley, why she is not out yet and only just 16 years old,” replied Mr. Darcy sounding rather angry and disturbed. “Is she not? But Miss Bingley told us they are to be married,” an astonished Elizabeth said. “I hope that she has not been writing this to anyone else, her brother would be extremely annoyed to hear this, and I must say I am as well, she has no right to spread such untruths. What else did she say?” “Miss Bingley wrote to Jane when they left for London, informing her that they were leaving to arrange their brothers marriage, as he was newly betrothed to Miss Darcy, and that the marriage was to be held in July at St Paul’s in London,” Elizabeth told him, sounding confused. “Good God!” Cried Mr Darcy, “She has gone too far this time. Mr. Bingley had to leave for town because he is selling part of his business. His father was a carriage maker of the highest repute and now he wants to become part of the landed gentry, like his father had always planned to do. He only was going to let Netherfield for a couple of years until he could find an estate to his liking. Last time I spoke to him, he was talking of returning to Netherfield, as he was contemplating marriage to Miss Jane. Did he not return then?” “No, we have not seen him since the ball at Netherfield. My sister has been in town since January and visited Miss Bingley. However, it took Miss Bingley a whole month before returning the call, which I think, was abominably rude of her. She informed Jane that Mr. Bingley knew of her presence in town, but did not want to see her, as he was too busy with his fiancée, Miss Darcy” “Mmm! I will bet he does not know of Miss Jane being in town. Knowing Miss Bingley, she will have kept this from him. I know I told him that I could not see any affection for him in Miss Jane’s countenance, but then again I told him that he knew her best and to follow his heart,” he thought. Aloud, he said, “ We know that Miss Bingley has lied about this, so it is most likely that Mr. Bingley does not know about your sister being in town.” Lady Catherine, who had been listening to the conversation, with alarm, said, “Why don’t you invite Mr. Bingley to the ball? Elizabeth could then invite her sister to come as well. Elizabeth could give Jane the excuse that as I know her father well I would like to meet another of his daughters. Then I am sure she would come, not wanting to offend me by refusing.” “Oh! Lady Catherine you are too generous, Jane would love to come, I am sure.” Elizabeth replied excitedly, “Pray, did you write to my father of what we have been speaking of earlier on this week?” Mr. Darcy looked surprised at this and looked over at his aunt, who laughed at him. “Yes, I did and got a reply this morning informing me of his plans to deal with the problem and I heartily agree with him.” Lady Catherine then turned her attention to the Colonel, saying, “Richard, do you know a Colonel James Forster of the Derbyshire Militia?” Colonel Fitzwilliam, who had been talking to Charlotte and Maria, looked over to Lady Catherine, and replied “Yes, I know Colonel Forster, he was a bit of a ladies man at one time, and has just married a girl half his age.” “Did you know Mr. Wickham is in his regiment in Meryton?” asked Lady Catherine looking at Mr. Darcy. “Good God! Wickham in the Militia!” The Colonel said sounding surprised, “No, I wasn’t aware of this information. I will have to write to Colonel Forster and inform him about Mr. Wickham’s character.” “Richard, I have already informed Mr. Bennet all about Wickham. He will inform Colonel Forster regarding Mr. Wickham’s, despicable behaviour with our family and others. I have explained to Mr. Bennet how he has seduced quite a few young girls in Lambton. I did this because I felt he needed to know, as he has three young daughters whom Wickham will target.” “I hope you did not tell him everything Aunt Catherine,” said Darcy thinking of his poor sister’s reputation. “Don’t worry William I have only informed Elizabeth, I told Mr Bennet the history of Mr Wickham and the young girls at Lambton. I have also informed him of how Wickham refused the inheritance your father intended for him with the church, and instead squandered the money you compensated to him. Mr Bennet has young daughters he needs to protect from Mr Wickham and people like him,” Lady Catherine replied. “Elizabeth, I have told your father about a extremely good school to send your younger sisters to, which will help them calm down. I know you never went to one, but you and your elder sister had excellent teachers, your Grandma Alice, and your father, therefore, he is now thinking of sending them to a school. Miss Peace’s school for young women is an excellent school and he mentions in his letter that he is going to send them there for a year or maybe longer. ” “Thank you Lady Catherine, my three younger sisters have been left to their own devices for too long. When does he plan to send them to this school?” “He told me they start next Monday so they will be gone by the time you go home. Moreover, according to your father, your mother is now not speaking to him and has taken to her bed; therefore, it is very peaceful and quiet now at Longbourn. He said that wished he had thought of doing this much sooner!” Elizabeth laughed, “ Oh! Dear Mama will be locked away for weeks trying to get him to change his mind, by either entreating him or stony silence. It never works, as he will just lock himself in his library or go visit my aunt and uncle Gardiner or he could even turn up here… so be forewarned!” Thinking about her sisters Elizabeth added sorrowfully, “ I am sorry to hear that they will be sent away immediately as I will not be able to say goodbye and wish them well. I suppose that I will be able to write to Mary, Kitty and Lydia, and I hope for their sakes they will work hard whilst they are there” Not long after this Charlotte, Maria, and Elizabeth left to get ready for dinner that evening. On their arrival at the parsonage, they found that Mr. Collins had finished his sermon, so he could attend that evening with the ladies. Chapter Five Dinner was a very lively affair, the ladies retired to the music room whilst the men had their port. “I hope Mr. Collins does not make too much of a fool of himself this evening,” Charlotte said quietly to Elizabeth. “You know I feel very sorry for him, he did not have a happy childhood; his father treated him terribly, making him grovel for everything he needed. I think that is why he still does it today, with Lady Catherine and her nephews.” “My father told me that Mr. Collins senior was not a very nice person,” Elizabeth replied. “Mr Collins doesn’t speak very highly of him so I guess he wasn’t,” Charlotte said agreeing with Elizabeth. Wanting to change the subject, Miss Darcy asked, “Miss Bennet will you please play and sing for us tonight, I would dearly love to hear you and I know my brother would as well.” “Of course I will play, as I promised you earlier, but you must also do me a favour by playing for us, too!” Elizabeth replied. “Oh no, I could not possibly do that, not in front of all these people, I have only played for my brother and the Colonel before.” replied Miss Darcy “Will you turn the pages for me? If you will play, I will turn the pages for you so we will give one another courage to perform. Do you want to my know a secret?” Miss Darcy inclined her head in agreement. “Focus on the music and do not look around you, you will forget that you are in a room full of people and only the music will matter. If you play something, you know well and close your eyes that help too. That is what I do. ” Miss Darcy looked at Elizabeth and smiled “I’ll try that but promise me you will stay at my side when I play.” “Yes, of course I will,” Elizabeth, replied kindly since Miss Darcy was still rather apprehensive. Therefore, that night the whole party was delighted with music from Elizabeth and Miss Darcy. Mr. Darcy was very proud of his sister, but was very surprised and glad to hear her playing to a room of so many people. Later, when Miss Darcy retired, Mr. Darcy approached Elizabeth before she left and thanked her for helping his sister. “Mr. Darcy you have a wonderful sister, she just needs to be encouraged. I explained to her that if she focuses on the music, like she did tonight, she would forget about the people in the room. I also told her that if she plays something she knows well enough to play without a music score and closes her eyes and just plays, her nerves would not show, and she would play beautifully, which she did, do you not agree?” “Yes Miss Bennet, we have all told her this before, but until now she has not taken any advice from us. You seem to have given her back some of her old self-confidence. I am very grateful to see this, as she has been so low since last summer. My aunt told me she has explained what happened with Georgiana and Wickham in the summer last year.” “Yes, indeed she did and I am sorry such a scoundrel was allowed to hurt her so, she is such a lovely young girl; you must be very proud of her.” “I am indeed, and I must say it is nice to see her start to open up. She seems to do this with you much more than she has done with any of her relations, even Lady Catherine could not reach her like you have.” “I am glad to be of assistance, Mr. Darcy. I must go now since the rest of my party is taking leave. I am sure we will see you some time during the week, or maybe I will see you on one of my walks in and around the groves like I do, Lady Catherine” “Yes, well perhaps you will, until then, goodnight Miss Bennet. ” Mr. Darcy and the Colonel escorted them all to Lady Catherine’s awaiting coach handing the ladies into the coach. Chapter six Elizabeth was correct when she said that her father would turn up at Rosings to see his old friends. On the day of the Easter Ball, the Earl and Countess of Matlock, along with Mr. Bennet arrived at Rosings laughing and talking of old times. Therefore, when Elizabeth arrived back at the parsonage from her morning walk, she found her father waiting for her at the parsonage. He explained that he was the guest of the Earl of Matlock at Rosings Park and that he would like to introduce her to his long time friend. After they afternoon tea with the rest of the inhabitants of the parsonage, they both then set off for Rosings Park. Once at Rosings they were shown into the Chinese Room, there with seated with Lady Catherine was a distinguished gentleman and a handsome women in her early fifties. When the gentleman noted who had arrived he arose from his chair in welcome. Mr Bennet then introduced his daughter, “Edward this is my daughter Elizabeth. Elizabeth this is the Earl of Matlock, a long time friend of mine.” “I am pleased to meet you my dear,” the Earl said, “May I call you Elizabeth?” Elizabeth curtsied and then said, “Of course Lord Matlock the pleasure would be mine.” The Earl smiled saying, “Your father has written to me about you since the day you were born so I feel that I know you quite well. Rebecca my dear, this is Thomas’s second eldest daughter, Miss Elizabeth Bennet.” “Good day, your Ladyship,” Elizabeth curtsied to Lady Matlock “I was pleased to make the acquaintance of your son, Colonel Fitzwilliam, the other day, as well as your niece and nephew Mr. and Miss Darcy,” Elizabeth replied. “I am glad to hear you have met Georgie, William and Richard. Will you be attending the ball this evening?” the Earl asked. “Yes, I look forward to it, Lady Catherine bought me a beautiful new dress for the occasion,” Elizabeth replied watching the surprised expression on her father’s face. Then in front of Elizabeth’s astonished eyes Mr Bennet and the Earl then conversed about their years of friendship, explaining to her how they had met as young men at Eton College and later at Cambridge. The Earl informed her father had been a very welcome addition when he was visiting their home at Matlock and that it had been too long since he had visited them. They explained how Mr Bennet had kept in touch with the Earl over the years; they both shared the love of Chess and had played many a game by post. Elizabeth had known of the chess games by post, which her father had looked forward to, but did not know whom these games were played with. Glancing at the time Elizabeth said, “Please forgive me I must be on my way back the parsonage to prepare for this evening’s festivities. I am glad to see that you have all arrived safe and well, and I hope I will see you this evening. I am glad that you have joined us as well Papa.” Elizabeth then made her way back through the grove towards the parsonage where she came across another walker; or rather, she bumped into him. Regaining her balance, she mumbled her apology only to find that it was Mr. Darcy. “Miss Bennet, I am dreadfully sorry, my mind was elsewhere. I hope I did not hurt you,” said Mr. Darcy. “I am fine Mr. Darcy, I was thinking about my sister Jane. She is to arrive later today for the ball this evening.” Elizabeth told him as they continued to walk towards the parsonage, “I have just found out my father has arrived; almost at the same time as the Earl and Countess of Matlock,” “Yes, I was informed by my Aunt Catherine that he had arrived with my uncle and aunt.” “I think what has surprised me the most is that they were such close friends, and that Papa has known the Earl since he was at Eton and Cambridge. Apparently, my father has been writing to the Earl, about Jane, my sisters, and myself, since we were born, sharing with him all our family milestones. The Earl did the same about his family. It is very disconcerting to speak to someone whom you have never met before and they seem to know everything about you.” Mr. Darcy smiled then said, “I can understand what you mean, I have had a bit of a shock myself today. Aunt Catherine told me that your father courted my mother. However, when she met and she fell in love with my father, Mr. Bennet then released her from their engagement. Just think, we could have been brother and sister.” Looking at the shocked look on her face, he continued, “By the look on your face, you did not know about this either, did you?” “No sir I was not aware of those facts. I am as surprised as you are.” “Your father must have kept that secret close to his heart for many years, as I am told that he loved her very dearly. So much in fact, that he released her to marry another man whom she loved more. That must have broken his heart.” “Yes I agree with you,” Elizabeth said softly; “It is most likely very painful for him to talk of, and if he had wanted me to know he would have told me.” “Miss Bennet, please forgive me for revealing this information, I did not know that you unaware of this.” “Please Mr. Darcy, do not concern yourself about this, you were not to know. I will simply pretend that I still do not know about that part of my father’s past. I know that my father will tell me when he feels the time is right for me to know.” Elizabeth said all this with such a charming smile directed at him that Darcy could not help but become more enchanted by her. “It would have been nice to have a brother though,” she said thoughtfully. “Everything changed once Grandma Bennet died, and not long after that, my mother gave birth to Thomas my brother too early, and he did not long survive. Since then she has not been the mother she used to be.” “Miss Bennet I am sorry to hear that. Let us talk of better things shall we?” Mr Darcy said “And what would be your suggestion sir?” Elizabeth asked teasingly. “I recall someone saying that you are a great reader. What are your favourite books; do you prefer tragedies or comedies? I am particularly fond of both types, especially Shakespeare’s. My favourites are ‘Much Ado about Nothing’, and ‘Macbeth’.” “Mr. Darcy, you have chosen my favourite Shakespearian plays, I also like ‘Hamlet’. My favourite book is Shakespeare’s Sonnets, and I like Cowper’s poems. My father’s library even though small has many fine editions. He owns so many books that some are stored in trunks in Longbourn’s attics,” said Elizabeth as they slowly walked towards the parsonage. “Are they valuable these books?” Mr. Darcy asked, “We have many valuable first editions and books no longer published at Pemberley and my town house in Mayfair. I have just had the family Bible’s binding restored; it has been in the family now for around three hundred years or more. I can understand if your father would not wish to have them on display and keep them safe in the attics.” “ Yes Mr. Darcy, many of them are over 100 years old and some need restoring. He has told me or rather I should say he has made me promise to take them with me when I marry. I hope that I can afford to restore their bindings” Elizabeth told him, “I know he has been offered a lot of money for one book but refuses to sell it because it is a family heirloom. In my father's will, he has left most the books in his library to me and a few to my sister Mary. Whoever inherits Longbourn will not be able to claim them as part of the estate.” Stopping to look over at the farmland below, Mr. Darcy asked. “Are you looking forward to the ball tonight, Miss Bennet? When does Miss Jane arrive?” “Yes I am looking forward to this evening as my youngest sister would say ‘I love a ball’.” Elizabeth replied laughing at her own wit. “ Jane arrives this afternoon at around 3pm, I am looking forward to seeing her again as it has been three months since she went to London.” “Bingley will arrive this evening. I wrote to him about the rumours Miss Bingley has been spreading and asked him to put an end to them. I have not told him that Miss Jane will be here so it will be a pleasant surprise for him. Have you told Miss Jane that Bingley will be here?” “We seem to be of the same mind, sir. No, I have not told Jane because I want it to be a pleasant surprise for her. I cannot wait to see Jane’s face when she sees Mr. Bingley,” Elizabeth replied. “She will be amazed, to find our father here, as the guest of the Earl and Countess of Matlock.” “Miss Bennet, I hope I am not too late, but will you do me the honour of dancing the first two dances and the supper dance with me.” “I thank you Mr. Darcy and yes it will be my pleasure to let you have those dances,” Elizabeth smiled up at him “The pleasure will be mine Miss Bennet.” Mr. Darcy smiled back thinking, “She is absolutely adorable when she smiles, I am falling more and more in love with her everyday.” Once they arrived safely back at the parsonage, Mr. Darcy bade Elizabeth farewell. Elizabeth thought how handsome he looked, especially when he smiled and his dimples showed. She thought of what Lady Catherine had said about him being reserved or shy amongst strangers and could see that he acted differently amongst his family and friends. Mr. Darcy seemed to open up more, showing a mischievous sense of humour, amongst his family and friends. He was relaxed and happy in their company, not like the man she had known back in Meryton. Elizabeth now was in a fair way of falling in love with him. Chapter Seven Just as the Collins party sat down to afternoon tea in their parlour, the coach that Lady Catherine had sent to London to fetch Jane Bennet arrived. The eldest Miss Bennet was accompanied by one of Lady Catherine’s maids who were to stay with the young ladies to aid their preparations for the ball. Jane told Charlotte, Elizabeth, and Maria about her very comfortable journey to Kent. She asked many questions about Lady Catherine; was she as nice as Elizabeth had mentioned in her letters? Elizabeth replied that she was indeed very much like their Grandma Bennet. Although, she had decided keep her secret about the night ahead, Elizabeth decided she needed to inform Jane about her meeting with Mr. and Miss Darcy, and Colonel Fitzwilliam. She informed her of Caroline Bingley’s lies and how Mr. Darcy explained that Miss Darcy was not yet out, let alone engaged to his friend. Jane looked relieved at this, “Perhaps Caroline and Louisa were hoping that this engagement would come about eventually, Elizabeth,” said Jane as she considered what her sister had told her. “I also think the reason Caroline did not encourage me, was that she knew her brother did not hold me in the same high regard as I did for him, therefore she was trying to protect me by not encouraging me to hope.” “Jane, Jane, Miss Bingley only thinks of only one person and that is herself. She hated it in Hertfordshire, she treated everyone as though they were beneath her notice and could not wait to get away to London again. Once in London, she most likely did everything she could to keep her brother from returning. I will bet that he does not even know that you have been in London all this time. Jane, you cannot make everyone out to be as good as you would like them to be,” Elizabeth replied. Not long after Jane’s arrival, a messenger arrived at the door for Charlotte. What he had to inform her was very distressing; Charlotte’s favourite parishioner old Mrs. Smythe, had collapsed and fallen down a flight of stairs, injuring herself very badly and her son had come to ask her for her assistance with his mother. Charlotte made her excuses to her guests and went with immediately to the old lady’s home. Once Charlotte had departed, Maria decided to go and get ready for the evenings entertainment and so they were left alone in the parlour. Elizabeth then proceeded to tell Jane the whole truth, which Lady Catherine had shared with her, about Mr. Wickham. Jane was shocked and dismayed to hear about the actions of Mr. Wickham, her heart went out to the young lives whom he had destroyed. “I have some news from Longbourn for you, Jane. Our father has sent Lydia, Kitty, and Mary for twelve months to a school for young women, which is extremely strict, but unfortunately, for us, we will not be able to say goodbye, as the girls will have already left home for school. I hope that we will be able to write to them, and that they will make a good use of their time at school.” “I am happy for Mary, Kitty and Lydia, I hope that they make the most of their time there at the school, as well. Though, I am sad we did not get chance to say our goodbyes to each of them I am sure we will be able to write,” replied Jane thoughtfully. “Oh, look at the time we had better get ready.” Jane and Elizabeth returned to their rooms to start getting ready for the nights festivities. ******** Mr. Bingley arrived at Rosings about half an hour after Jane. He informed Darcy he was not happy at what his sisters had planned, or the many other lies he had uncovered. He was extremely upset to find out through his friend Darcy that Miss Jane had been in London for nearly three months. Once he had confronted his sisters with this knowledge, he discovered that Jane had visited his sisters in his London home and they had not informed him. He was therefore, disgusted to learn that when his sisters finally deigned to return the call, over a month later, they had filled her head full of lies and half-truths. “Oh Darcy, what can I do about this situation? If my business had not been so complicated and I had not believed the lies Caroline and Louisa told me, I most likely would be married to my angel now. What will she think of me now after all these months? She must believe I am a thoughtless cad or a rake of the highest order, only toying with her feelings then leaving her all this time without any further contact,” Bingley moaned. “Bingley, it is not entirely your fault. What did your sister tell you that prevented you going back to Hertfordshire?” asked Darcy. “She told me Miss Jane confided in her that she did not have the same regard for me has I did for her, but if I asked her to marry me she would do so to please her mother,” Bingley replied. “ What was I to think? I did not want to marry someone who would only marry me for the sake of her family. I want a person who will love me as much as I love them.” “Oh Bingley! As you know, Caroline never liked it in Hertfordshire. She was extremely jealous of Jane’s sister Elizabeth, so jealous infact, that even Hurst could see, and because of this she made life unbearable for everyone else, including myself,” Darcy told him. “I cannot see Miss Jane confiding in Caroline. She seemed to like her company, but only for your sake. Her sister Elizabeth would be the one who knows her feelings better than anyone does. Wouldn’t you agree?” “Well, yes, Miss Elizabeth would know her sister better than anyone,” Bingley replied as he carefully thought about what Darcy had told him. “By the way Bingley, Miss Elizabeth Bennet is staying with Mrs. Collins at the parsonage and will be at the ball tonight,” Darcy informed him. “We had a chance to discuss Miss Jane, and it was Miss Elizabeth who informed me that Miss Jane was in town these last few months. She related what Caroline had told them when they left Netherfield, Miss Elizabeth also mentioned how worried all her family were about Miss Jane. It seems she had not been her usual cheerful self because missed you dreadfully,” since Bingley was looking extremely upset Darcy continued. “Miss Elizabeth informed me that Lady Catherine gave her permission to invite Jane to tonight’s ball. Therefore, you will be able to speak with her, and explain to her what has happened. I am sure she will understand that your business has kept you busy and that Caroline kept from you the knowledge of her presence in town.” “I am Glad to hear that Miss Bennet is coming tonight, I will make sure that I apologise to her as soon as possible.” Bingley replied sounding pleased with the thought of Jane being at the ball. “I agree it will be nice to see Miss Bennet again.” “Caroline is moving to my elder sister’s house in Devon as we speak. She has been told along with Louisa and Hurst that they are now on their own, as I do not want to have anything more to do with them. I will not pay any more of Caroline’s expenses and she now will have to depend on our elder sister Helen and her husband Stephen,” Bingley said seriously. “I know Helen will be much firmer with her than I have been over the last few years. I wrote to Helen explaining what has happened. In her reply, she offered to take care of Caroline and teach her how to be a more respectable lady, not the selfish hoyden she has become.” “Well I am glad to see that you are taking a firmer hand at long last with Caroline lets hope that Helen will put her in her place.” “Helen has told me that Caroline will be banned from all balls and parties until next year, until she feels that she has learned from her mistakes. Hurst has taken Louisa to his estate in Berkshire, insisting it was well past time for Louisa to behave like a proper wife to him and told Caroline she was not welcome in his home. He said that Louisa would only be allowed to see Caroline when they went for next years season, perhaps by then they will both have learned to be the ladies they were brought up to be. I have not seen him act this way before with Louisa but I am glad to finally see him put his foot down. It will make her respect him more for it in the long run.” Darcy laughed at this saying, “Well it is about time that Hurst a firm stand with Louisa, and I hope that Caroline will learn from this experience. I think that being exiled to Devon is a just punishment; she will have plenty of time to think on her mistakes. Bingley, do you really believe that Caroline will be able to change for the better? When does she come into her trust fund, or does she not get it until she marries?” “My sister cannot touch her trust fund until she marries or is 35 whichever comes first, she had a yearly allowance which she has over spent extensively,” replied Bingley. “My father made sure that all three of my sisters would not receive their inheritance until they were old enough or married. This was a wise move on his behalf for he knew Caroline and Louisa would waste it all of frivolous expenditures and they would not have any inheritance left by now.” The dressing bell rang, interrupting Mr. Bingley and Mr. Darcy conversation and they parted to prepare for the nights festivities. Chapter Eight Lady Catherine had arranged for one of her coaches to collect the ladies from the parsonage and escort them to the evening’s festivities. “Oh Jane, I am so looking forward to tonight, what do you think of this beautiful gown that Lady Catherine bought me, isn’t it exquisite?” Indeed, Elizabeth looked extremely beautiful in her new pale pink gown, with its matching cape, gloves, and reticule, her garnet cross, which she always wore, did not look out of place; even so, she wished she had brought the pearls her Grandma gave her, to Hunsford. The colour of the gown, with the red roses adorning her hair brought out the red highlights in her auburn curls and she looked, according to Jane, like a princess. Jane herself wore a blue silk evening gown that her aunt had bought her in London. The blue in the silk matched her eyes, making her complexion look like porcelain with a hint of pink in her cheeks. “Maria, Elizabeth, do we know any other people who will be at this ball besides Mr. Darcy? Jane asked, “No, Jane I have not heard of anyone else other than Mr. Darcy,” Maria replied. “I have heard from Lady Catherine, that most of the nobility in Kent are invited to the ball.” Just then, a hole in the road jostled them nearly out of there seats. The driver stopped and apologised, asking if everyone was all right. Once he had everyone assurances that all were unharmed their carriage soon joined the queue making their way to the front gate of Rosings Park. “I am told Jane, that Mr. Bingley may attend, but it is not certain as he has been much engaged trying to sell off a part of his father’s business. Mr. Darcy said he has been selling shares in his business since last November. Apparently, Mr. Bingley is to keep a major interest the business, but has decided to take a back seat in the venture. Bingley wants to buy his own estate so that his family will become part of the landed gentry as his late father always intended.” Jane paled at the thought that Mr. Bingley may come, but secretly hoped that he would come. Elizabeth carried on saying “Our father arrived yesterday at Rosings too. Did you know that the Earl of Matlock and our father were close friends? Apparently, they have been writing to one another for years about their families.” “Our father knows the Earl of Matlock! That is the first time I have heard anything about it Lizzy,” Jane answered sounding very surprised at the news. “Lady Catherine wrote to our father explaining about Mr. Wickham’s character and he then went to see Colonel Forster with evidence of his past behaviour with young ladies. Papa told him that Mr. Wickham is well known for leaving gambling debts, as well as many unpaid debts at many shops around the country. So, now that the Colonel knows about his habits, let us hope that he is going to keep a close eye on Wickham. It is thought that he might be transferred to a regiment leaving for Spain in the next few months.” Jane looked at her sister as she babbled on about her father and Mr. Wickham. Jane being Jane was curious to know where her mother was during this time “Has Mamma accompanied our father as well, or is she at home with our aunt Phillips?” “No, she has not accompanied him to Rosings. According to Papa, she is spending much of her time in her rooms, since she believes he sent her daughters to a dreadful school. She has been whining and moaning that she is ill-used and kept Mrs. Hill along with the rest of the servants very busy. Papa said she would not even speak to her sister Phillips because she agreed with father about it being a good thing for the girls.” “Poor Mamma, all alone at Longbourn. Well I suppose she has brought this onto herself. I am glad that I am not at home as we would not have a moment’s peace.” Elizabeth laughed and said, “Who are you, and what have you done with my sister Jane! Seriously, Jane it might help her realise that we are all growing up. I hope when she becomes aware, that we are growing up, it will help her to become more like her old self.” “Yes, I hope so too,” Jane said wistfully “Now let us forget about life at home and enjoy ourselves at the ball tonight. Maria, are you looking forward to tonight?” Elizabeth asked the young girl. Maria who had been looking out of the carriage window at the passing scenery, jumped at her name being mentioned. “You have been so quiet, I know that Charlotte could not come tonight, but you must remember that tonight is a special night and you need to enjoy it as much as possible. If you are feeling a bit overwhelmed, with everything, stay with Jane and myself, as we will look after you and make sure you are comfortable.” “Thank you Elizabeth, Jane, I am feeling a little uncomfortable, but excited as well,” she replied timidly. She then babbled on excitedly saying: “Did you know the Colonel has asked for my first two dances? He is so nice and handsome, what do you think Elizabeth?” Elizabeth smiled at this and said “Yes the Colonel is very handsome, Maria and I am glad that he has asked you for the first two dances.” “Has Mr. Darcy asked you for a dance, Elizabeth?” Maria asked, “I noticed that you and he seem to be getting along a lot better than you did at Meryton, but then again his behaviour here at Rosings is very different than it was in Meryton. I wonder if he is like I tend to be, shy amongst strangers.” “Yes, Mr. Darcy asked me for my first two dances as well as the supper dance,” Elizabeth laughingly replied. “I have been glad to get to know him a lot better her a Rosings, and yes I do think that he maybe reserved amongst people he does not know.” Smiling Jane said, “I look forward to meeting the Colonel Maria if he is as nice as you say.” Both Jane and Elizabeth looked at one another and then at Maria. She had always been a very quiet shy girl for as long as they had known her. She seemed to worship her elder sister Charlotte, and her friend, Elizabeth, always trying to imitate them. Maria kept far away from Lydia even though they were of similar age. She had wisdom to see that Lydia was a silly selfish girl when it came to her words and deeds. Kitty, however, had more sense, so Maria befriended Kitty, encouraging her to follow her elder sisters’ example, rather than Lydia. Hearing Maria talk and act like she was doing in the coach, showed that she was now becoming a little more confident in herself, they were glad to see that Maria was developing into a mature young lady. Looking out of the window, they could see that they were not far from the entrance to the Manor House so they leaned back and waited for the footman to open the carriage door for them to alight. Chapter Nine Arriving at Rosings and seeing it in all its glory made all three women speechless for a few minutes. As they arrived, Mr. Bennet and the Earl approached the coach handing them down. They walked up the stairs into the grand hallway nearest the ballroom. Once there, before anyone could introduce the Earl and his family to Jane, the Earl remarked. “You must be Jane, I have heard much about you and your sisters over the years from your father. I am pleased to finally meet you.” “Jane, my dear. This is my good friend, the Earl of Matlock, and his wife Lady Rebecca.” Turning to Lady Catherine, Mr. Bennet said, “My dear, this is our hostess for tonight’s ball, Lady Catherine de Bourgh” Jane curtsied at each introduction, “I am very pleased to meet you Lady Catherine, Lord Matlock, and Lady Rebecca, I thank you for inviting me to attend the ball this evening.” “You are very welcome my dear Miss Bennet.” Replied Lady Catherine, “Now where are those young bucks… oh there you are! Jane, may I introduce my nephews Mr. Fitzwilliam Darcy, Colonel Richard Fitzwilliam and Mr. Darcy’s friend Mr. Charles Bingley.” Blushing and feeling rather shy, Jane said, “Hello Mr. Darcy, Colonel Fitzwilliam, Mr. Bingley,” She turned and curtsied to each of them whist they bowed respectfully. Jane then immediately bowed her head, lowering her eyes, hoping nobody would notice her momentary discomfort and surprise. In his eagerness, Mr. Bingley could hardly contain himself as he directed all his attention to the lovely vision in blue before him. “Miss Bennet, it is wonderful to see you again. I am very sorry my business has kept me away from Hertfordshire these last few months as I have missed the exceedingly good company I met there.” Jane blushed cherry red from the roots of her hair to the tops of her breasts, when she saw the yearning look in his eyes. “I am also glad to see you again, sir. I have been in London for the past 3 months, and met your sisters twice while I was there. Did your sisters not inform you I was in town?” Mr. Bingley offered Jane his arm and as they walked off towards one of the sitting rooms near the ballroom, he then said. “No, Miss Bennet… ah… please allow me to apologize and beg your forgiveness now. I am deeply ashamed to tell you that my own sisters, Caroline and Louisa, kept this information from me, I had no idea that you were in town.” “Oh! Lizzy was right then! She said that if you had known I was in town you would have called,” Jane exclaimed. “At the time of my visit, they informed me than that you were not at home, but said they would inform you of my being in town.” “Yes, I would have called on you Miss Bennet and with your permission, more than once. It was Darcy, who wrote and told me that you were in town; he said that Miss Elizabeth told him. He also informed me of the lies my sisters told you about my relationship with Miss Darcy, I want you to know that I am not and never will be engaged to Miss Darcy. To me she is more like a sister than Louisa and Caroline have ever been. Miss Darcy is a delightful young woman, but one I could never fall in love with, as my heart already belongs to someone else. My dear Miss Bennet, I hope you will forgive my neglect of you over the last few months.” Mr. Bingley said hopefully as they walked into the sitting room where among the other couples enjoying the night’s festivities they found an unoccupied settee and sat down. “I am sorry to hear that Caroline and Louisa could be so deceitful, Elizabeth told me not to trust them. I was so sure Caroline was being kind to me by telling me of your affections for Miss Darcy, but now I see that she was not.” Jane replied sounding distressed. “Miss Bennet, do not worry yourself about either of them for they are not worth your distress. Neither of them will ever bother you again,” said Mr. Bingley firmly “Caroline is now living with my eldest sister in Devon and Hurst has taken Louisa to his home in Berkshire. My sisters are now reaping what they have sown. I have told Caroline that until she learns to think of others more than herself she is not welcome in my home. She is gone to our eldest sister Helen, who is married to Lord Sale, the Earl of Buckinghamshire. She will undertake the effort to teach Caroline some lessons in true civility and lady-like conduct.” “Oh Mr. Bingley, don’t be too hard on Caroline. She was only doing what she thought was best for you,” Jane unhappily replied. “No Miss Bennet, over the last few years since our father passed away, I have been much too lenient with Caroline and because of this, Caroline has become quite conceited in her ways. Hopefully, the separation, so far away from the society in London which she craves, will teach her a well earned lesson,” Mr. Bingley said stressed. “I hope that Caroline will not be too upset, sir. Surely, your sister will look after her and see that she is happy, ” Jane said compassionately. “Miss Bennet, please do not worry about Caroline anymore. Let us try to enjoy our evening here tonight,” Mr. Bingley said with finality. ******** Observing a break in their conversation, Elizabeth, Maria, Mr. Darcy, and Colonel Fitzwilliam walked over to join Jane and Mr. Bingley. Once the musicians started tuning their instruments, the gentlemen escorted the ladies into the ballroom. The room itself looked and smelt beautiful, for the servants had placed seasonal flowers from the Rosings greenhouses in garden boxes around the perimeter of the room. At one end of the ballroom, French doors lead onto a large terrace. On the terrace, the servants had put up a canopy, where refreshments could be served to guests. The larger drawing room to the side of the ballroom was set up as a card room for those who did not wish to dance, and the slightly smaller study was set up as a smoking room for the men. The servants had cleaned out the large banqueting hall and it looked beautiful with all the fruits of the season arranged as a large centrepiece, a twelve-course meal was enjoyed, with surprises of Belgium chocolates served with the refreshments later after the meal. A wonderful time was had by all, Mr. Bingley and Jane danced nearly all the dances together and only had eyes for one another, Mr. Darcy and Elizabeth danced and talked, getting to know one another better. Maria had never danced so much in her life as she did at this ball; she danced with the Colonel for the first two dances and the supper dance. Lady Catherine introduced her to other young men and soon her card was full. ******** “Well Thomas, it looks as if your daughter will be joining my family soon,” the Earl teased “My nephew Darcy and your Elizabeth have not taken their eyes off one another all night, they have either been dancing or talking exclusively to each other. Did you not notice what happened when my son went claim his dance with Elizabeth? Darcy looked very jealous and annoyed with him.” Both Mr. Bennet and the Earl could be heard laughing merrily as they stood watch over the affairs of their family members in the ballroom. “I agree with you it looks as though I will be losing both my two eldest daughters to a pair of very deserving gentlemen,” Mr. Bennet answered, looking towards the two young couples, who were at that moment dancing to Mr. Beveridge’s Maggot. The Earl then said in a serious tone, “Anne would have been extremely happy to know that her son and your daughter are to be married. Have you ever told your family about Anne, or have you kept that secret close to your heart all this time?” Looking closely at his friend he continued, “Hmm… my dear friend, the pained look on your face tells me you have not yet shared this with your family. I will tell you now that Anne thought the world of you but she confided in me that she looked up to you and loved you as she would an elder brother. She hoped that you had forgiven her and that you had a happy marriage like she did. Did you know that we talked of you regularly and of the good times, we had when we were all young? In our many discussions, Anne would often express her hope that one day, her son Fitzwilliam, would marry one of your daughters, finally uniting our families. It now appears that this wish is about to come true.” He looked towards his nephew, Mr. Darcy who was now escorting Elizabeth to the refreshment area. Mr. Bennet looked thoughtfully, at the Earl and then replied, “I wish I had the courage to see her just once before she passed on. She wrote to me when Georgiana was a young child, saying she did not think she would see her daughter grow and asked or rather begged me to forgive her. She told me of her son and how it would be her heart’s desire to see one of my daughters marry him. I replied immediately, and then about a month later, George wrote of her death, he thanked me for the letter, which he said had helped ease her mind about the past, but asked me not to attend the funeral. That is one of the many reasons I kept away, and did not attend the funeral even though I wished to. It was not long after that, my mother became very seriously ill, and we found out my wife was expecting again.” “I always wondered why you did not attend her funeral,” the Earl said thoughtfully. Mr. Bennet continued saying sadly, “Several months after Anne died, my mother passed away; then my wife gave birth our son at seven months into her pregnancy. Unfortunately, he only survived the week. Instead of sending him out to a wet nurse, my wife nursed him herself, and so she took his death badly. She has never been the same since. I have never mentioned Anne to any of my girls.” Mr. Bennet watched Maria Lucas as she moved down the dance with the Colonel. He looked over to Miss Darcy who was sitting next to her aunt, Lady Rebecca, watching the dancers and looking around the room in awe. “Georgiana is very much like her mother, do you not think so Thomas?” the earl said as he followed Mr. Bennet’s gaze “Yes very much so, she seems to have her shy temperament as well,” Mr. Bennet replied then going back to their previous conversation he said. “You know I fully approve of your nephew marrying Lizzy; she will keep him in order and cheer him up a bit.” “Why would she need to cheer him up, he looks quite happy to me,” the Earl said as he looked over at his nephew and Elizabeth who were laughing and talking. “Last year when he arrived in Hertfordshire with Mr Bingley and his family he was rather rude to Elizabeth, slighting her at the first assembly he attended. He hardly ever spoke to anyone at any of the soirees they were invited to, he just kept to himself at the side of the room, because of this many people found him intimidating and unapproachable.” Mr Bennet told him, “At the Netherfield ball where I met him, I could detect in him the shy reserve which he had inherited from Anne, but being a man it was stronger, which made him seem extremely proud and arrogant.” “Yes I can understand how many people feel, when William is uncomfortable he gives the impression of arrogance but usually it is because he is unsure of how to approach them,” the Earl replied. They both looked towards Mr. Darcy and could see that he was laughing and talking with Lizzy, Jane, and Mr. Bingley. Mr. Bennet could see that he was much more relaxed amongst his family and friends. As they gazed around, Lady Catherine approached them, Mr. Bennet said, “I have some news for both Catherine and yourself Edward, it is regarding that scoundrel Wickham,” Looking at both Mr Bennet and the Earl, Lady Catherine said sounding annoyed, “Oh, what has that man done now? I just hope that this time, he gets what he deserves.” The Earl and Mr. Bennet laughed, Mr. Bennet then continued on a serious note saying, “Before I left Meryton, I was told by Colonel Forster that Mr. Wickham had been arrested, this was not only for his many debts, but unfortunately, for the seduction of a 16-year-old girl.” Lady Catherine and the Earl looked disgusted at this, “I feel sorry for the girl and her family, when I think about it, it could have been my youngest and silliest daughter Lydia. I am so grateful to you Catherine for writing and telling me of his despicably sly character,” said Mr. Bennet sorrowfully. “ It is thought that he will be deported to the penal colonies, which I believe is a just punishment for all his contemptible deeds. All I can say is whatever happens within the next few days, he deserves whatever dreadful fate befalls him.” They then started to walk to the refreshment area outside on the terrace; to the refreshment area. Lady Catherine then said sadly, “I am sorry to hear about the young girl, but I must say that I am glad to hear that the legal system has finally caught up with him. Wickham has such a pleasant countenance; he can look and sound very sincere whilst weaving his lies, so much so, people tend to believe what he says without question.” The Earl looked at Mr. Bennet and Lady Catherine, and said in a serious voice. “I am glad to hear this news, but also sad as well, such a young life destroyed by that man,” then in a much lighter tone he said. “Now, let us put aside this unpleasant topic. My dear friend, I wager that William will propose to your daughter tomorrow, and that there will be a wedding in our families before June is out. If he does, I would love to host it for you at Matlock House. The Bishop of Matlock is Mr. Darcy’s godfather and would want to officiate at his wedding. You certainly would not want your cousin, Mr. Collins to be the one to officiate would you?” Mr. Bennet looked distressed at the thought, “No, by the look on your face I would guess not.” “Edward, I don’t think Mr Darcy will be the first one to propose. By the look of Mr. Bingley and Jane, I think that first thing tomorrow I will be asked for her hand in marriage as he will have asked her tonight. Mr. Darcy however, may, take his time and not propose until the end of our stay in a week’s time. If I win the wager then we will have the wedding in London at St Clements, which is near to my brother-in-laws house and the reception will then be held at the large assembly rooms in Grosvener Square. As you know I hate London, but Fanny will want it to be there with all the pomp and ceremony she can arrange,” Mr. Bennet said, laughing. “Oh no, Thomas, I think that William will propose tomorrow morning. Knowing him, he will first approach you. He can be very impulsive when he puts his mind to it; he is very much like George in that way. If I win the wager, the reception will be held at Matlock House where your wife and Rebecca will be able to sort out all the arrangements. Agreed?” “Not so fast you two, I would like to join in this little wager, I don’t know if you have noticed but he has been acting like her fiancé already. Did you notice what happened when the Colonel went to claim his dance he was furious.” Lady Catherine said “Over the last few weeks, he has been extremely attentive to her; which is unusual in itself. His eyes follow her everywhere, and I have never known him go for so many walks as he has done on this last visit. Therefore, I think he has already asked her and that you will be granting him an interview after tonight’s festivities. If I win this little wager, I would like to pay for the trousseau for both girls. Do you agree?” Mr. Bennet laughed at this and said, ”Alright I agree with the both of you, I do not know what Fanny will say once she finds out that most of the wedding arrangements will be taken out of her hands. She may never forgive me.” All three laughed and talked of what they then hoped would be the happy future of their family. Walking back into the ballroom the Earl then said, “By the way, how is Sophia? I hear she is with child again and is due in a few more weeks. I am told that she is rather large for one child and has spent nearly 8 months in her bed resting. I hope she has a boy then you will have a close family member who is to inherit Longbourn rather than that insipid cousin of yours, Mr. Collins.” Mr. Bennet smiled wistfully, “I do hope so, too, for John tells me she is so happy. The doctor has told him it might be twins; but they are keeping this from Sophia, as he knows she will worry, which is the last thing he wants. The doctor has told him so far, everything is developing normally, and as long as she rests, there will be no need for him to worry. The babies should arrive within the next couple of weeks. John and the doctor are keeping her well looked after with complete bed rest, expecting the double births to take place soon.” Chapter Ten The next day after the ball Elizabeth went as usual for her walk in the groves, not expecting to see anyone about so early. Elizabeth sat down on a log, which had been carved into a seat, looking over the horizon, thinking about what had happened at the ball. Jane and Mr. Bingley, thankfully, had put the past behind them and looked so happy. Elizabeth herself had a wonderful night talking while dancing with Mr. Darcy. She now knew that she was in love with him and hoped that he also would fall in love with her. Elizabeth sat and stared out over the fields where she could see a large flock of sheep grazing; unbeknown to herself she let out a rather long sigh. “Good Morning Miss Bennet, you look and sound rather unhappy today. Is their anything I can do” Mr. Darcy asked. Leaning against an old oak tree a short distance away, he watched her daydreaming for sometime as he tried to gather his courage to ask her the most important question of his life. That morning he had approached her father and asked his permission to ask for her hand in marriage, which was given to him immediately. “Oh, err…No, Mr. Darcy!” a surprised Elizabeth said. “I am feeling quite well thank you, I was thinking how beautiful these groves are and how I will miss them along with Lady Catherine and all her family when I leave in a week to go home to Longbourn.” Elizabeth then raised her head and smiled at him thinking ”I shall miss you the most when I go Mr Darcy.” “Oh Elizabeth, how beautiful you are when you smile like that, I hope that you will smile at me like that for the rest of my life,” thought Mr. Darcy as he walked over to where Elizabeth was sitting. Mr Darcy, then, to Elizabeth’s surprise, knelt down in front of her, taking both her hands in his saying; “Miss Bennet, Elizabeth, I would like to tell you how ardently I have come to love and care for you. You have brightened my every day since meeting you and I now know that I do not want to spend the rest of my life without you. Would you please do me the honour of becoming my most beloved wife?” Elizabeth, beaming with happiness said, “Yes Mr. Darcy I would love to become your wife, I too have come to realise that I could not live without you. You give me something to look forward to each day. I was dreading leaving this place and not seeing you again.” Mr. Darcy then took his Elizabeth in his arms and kissed her, gently not wanting to frighten her, he then said. “Let us go and tell your father, I asked his permission to ask you for your hand this morning, so I would imagine he will be awaiting the outcome.” Blushing, Elizabeth said, “Yes, Mr. Darcy we had better go and relieve his suffering.” She smiled up at him lovingly, not being able to resist kissing her again he took her in his arms and kissing her again. Pulling away and looking into her lovely rosy face, he smiled and kissed her on both hands. Then asked her, “Elizabeth, will you call me by my given name? It is Fitzwilliam, but Georgiana and most of the family usually call me William.” “Yes, I would like that, but rather than calling you William, may I call you Fitzwilliam. I like your given name, it is so unusual, wasn’t it your mother’s maiden name?” “Yes my beloved Elizabeth, it is my mother’s maiden name. I have two other names my second name is George and my third is Edward so you have a choice. However, I like you the idea of you calling me by my given name.” Taking her face in his hands he caressed her blushing cheeks with his thumbs, looking lovingly into her lovely chocolate brown eyes, then kissed his lovely Elizabeth again this time deepening the kiss even further. Elizabeth then pulled away blushing prettily averting her eyes as he said, “Elizabeth you are and always will be the most exquisite person who has entered my life. I was so lonely with out you, and now I am the happiest man alive because you have agreed to become my wife.” He then took her again in his arms and kissed her again thoroughly. Looking into her rosy face he then said gently, “Come Elizabeth, your father awaits us,” as he caressed her right cheek with the back of his fingers With that, they walked back to Rosings to see Elizabeth’s father, who was awaiting them in the Chinese room along with the rest of the family. “Well?” asked Mr. Bennet, smiling as he looked at his daughters rosy cheeks. “Papa, I am so happy,” gushed a joyful Elizabeth. “You were right Edward! I am to lose my two eldest daughters. Congratulations my dear Elizabeth, Mr Darcy. I cannot wait until your mother finds out. She will be over the moon, especially when she finds out that you are to marry at Matlock Cathedral with the Bishop officiating. Well, well, young man, let us go, and talk somewhere private. Catherine, may we use your library?” “Of course Thomas, William knows where it is.” Mr. Bennet and Mr. Darcy then left the room. “Congratulations Elizabeth! Welcome to our family, finally.” Lady Catherine said happily, “I knew you would be an ideal wife for William, but did not want to force things between you. It was up to you both to make that decision for yourselves.” Lady Catherine then looked around the room at the smiling faces of the Earl and the Countess. “Congratulations Elizabeth and welcome to our family,” the Earl and Countess said. “We, that is, myself, your father, Edward and Rebecca were making bets on when William would propose. Unfortunately, it looks like I have lost and Edward has won. That means that Edward and Rebecca will have the pleasure of hosting your Wedding Reception at Matlock House, along with your mother of course. Have you thought about a date? What about the last weekend in June? June is such a beautiful month and that gives us six weeks or so to prepare everything including your trousseau,” said Lady Catherine enthusiastically “Oh yes! June is my favourite month of the year and all my favourite flowers are in bloom. Lady Rebecca, many of my relatives have young children, do you think that we could hold the reception as a garden party?” Elizabeth gushed happily to Lady Catherine, the Earl, and Lady Rebecca. Smiling Lady Rebecca spoke in her soft voice “Yes my dear, if that is what you prefer, it would be an excellent idea, as many in William’s family have young children as well. Tell me though what your favourite flowers are? Come, sit beside me and tell me what you would like,” Elizabeth sat on the chaise by Lady Rebecca’s side and answered Lady Rebecca’s question, Elizabeth replied, “I love lilies of the valley, lavender, roses and gardenias. They all smell and look so wonderful. What flowers do you like?” “I love roses, especially the Fitzwilliam rose. It is a beautiful red rose with a exquisite scent. When you come to Matlock house, I will show it to you. I do hope you and your family will come to Matlock House a couple of weeks before the wedding. Perhaps then we can see if there is anything special your mother will want to add to make your day special.. Remember, it is your wedding day and as the bride, you must be happy with how things are arranged as we would not want you to be unhappy on your wedding day.” “Thank you Lady Rebecca, I would love to come to your home a few weeks before the wedding,” Elizabeth said enthusiastically. “I love the outdoors, so a garden party would ideal for me, seeing everyone relaxed and happy. It would be the ideal wedding reception to my liking.” “Yes, a garden party would be ideal, Elizabeth but if it rains may I suggest that we could have a few entertainments for the children in the solarium and have the ballroom open for the adults. There would then still be entertainment for all.” Lady Rebecca recommended to Elizabeth, “What do you think, Elizabeth?” “Lady Rebecca that would be a excellent idea, I had not thought about the weather.” The butler then entered with a maid bringing tea, cakes, and the finest fruits from Lady Catherine’s hot houses. Chapter Eleven The family was effusively congratulating the newly engaged couple, and making plans for the future when Miss Darcy entered the room. She was surprised to see Elizabeth at Rosings with both her aunts and uncle. Due to a rather late start that morning, she had missed all the excitement. Her Aunt Catherine was the first to welcome her that morning. “Did you sleep well last night? Did you enjoy yourself at your first ball, Georgie? Come sit beside me here. We have a wonderful surprise for you, but I think we had better let your brother tell you.” As she spoke this, Mr. Bennet and Mr. Darcy arrived back in the room both looking very pleased with themselves. “Miss Darcy ran up to her brother, saying excitedly, “William, I hear you have a big surprise for me. Please, please do not keep me in suspense. Tell me what it is.” Laughing Mr. Darcy said “ Yes Georgie, I have some excellent news for you. You will soon have the sister you have always wanted. Miss Elizabeth Bennet has consented to be my wife,” as he said this, he walked to Elizabeth and stood behind her, placing his hands on her shoulders. “I hope that you will be happy for us” Elizabeth was surprised to see that Georgie, generally so quiet and shy, could be just as animated as her younger sisters in her joy. She then rushed to her brother and Elizabeth crying, “I am sooooooooo happy to have a new sister, especially you Miss Bennet. I hope that we will become very good friends. Can I call you Elizabeth? Will you call me Georgie like the rest of my family? Have you decided on a date yet? Will it be soon?” Everyone started to laugh at this, Elizabeth then answered. “Yes, of course you may call me Elizabeth or if you want, you can call me Lizzy like my other sisters do. Georgie, you will have more than one sister when we marry, you will have five, and I am sure that all my sisters will learn to love you the way I do. As to your other questions… We… that is your Aunt Catherine and Aunt Rebecca have been discussing a date, all it needs now is your brother’s consent, then plans can start being put into action.” “What date would that be Elizabeth? As long as it isn’t too distant, I will agree to anything you wish,” Fitzwilliam asked her. “Your aunts have suggested the last weekend in June and as Bishop Peel is your Godfather, it has been suggested that the wedding be held at Matlock Cathedral. Longbourn Church is rather small, and since we both come from large families and have many friends, the Cathedral is the ideal size for the ceremony. “Then it shall be in Matlock,” Mr Darcy replied smiling “Did you know that your uncle and aunt, Lady Catherine and my father had a bet on when you would propose to me? The winner then had the honour of hosting the wedding reception. Your uncle and aunt won, so they are hosting our wedding reception at Matlock House. I have suggested that should the weather cooperate, it should be turned into a garden party as many of my relations, as well as yours, have young children. What do you think?” Elizabeth told him. Mr Darcy laughed at this saying, “You and my aunts have been very busy in my absence. If your father and mother agree to all of this, then yes I agree. Your suggestion is an advantageous one for me as Matlock House is closer to my home than Hertfordshire. My friends and family will have no difficulties in attending our wedding. What do you think of these plans Mr. Bennet? What about Mrs. Bennet? Won’t she want to be part of the arrangements for her daughters’ wedding?” “I think that it is a marvellous idea sir, as for Mrs. Bennet, let us wait and see. As you know, I have sent her an express this morning and she should receive it tomorrow morning. I have told her to meet us at her brother Edward’s house so that she can take her daughter shopping for her trousseau,” Mr Bennet replied. In their excitement over the wedding plans, the beverages had sat untouched until they were quite cold. Noticing this, Lady Catherine rang for fresh tea and coffee. Looking at the time Lady Catherine decided that it would be best to send a message to the parsonage, so Charlotte would not worry. In the message, Lady Catherine stated that Elizabeth was at Rosings Park; she then invited Charlotte and her family to join her later that afternoon. Just then, a beaming Mr. Bingley and Jane entered the room, “ Hello Mr. Bingley, Jane.” “Mr Bennet,” Bingley bowed, “may I have a word with you” “Well Catherine, by the look of things I will be needing your library again. It seems a excellent morning for hand petitioning,” Mr Bennet said ironically. Mr. Bennet and Mr. Bingley then left the room to go to the library; Jane smiled happily at her sister, excitedly taking her to one side to tell her the good news. Once Jane had settled down in her seat drinking her tea, a very excited Georgiana ran up to Jane informing her about her brother and Elizabeth’s engagement, saying how excited she was to finally have a sister. Colouring, and remembering where she was, she turned to Elizabeth and said, “I hope you do not mind me telling your sister, Elizabeth? I am so happy and excited, I have always wanted a sister and now I will have five all at once.” Jane was very pleased for her sister and Mr. Darcy, giving them her sincere congratulation. “You must call me William now, Miss Bennet. May I call you Jane, since I am now to be your brother? You must also call my sister by her given name as well. We all call her Georgie.” “William, I would be very happy for you and Georgie, to call me Jane, now we are to be brother and sister,” Jane said happily. William smiled, “You appear to be extremely happy today. Have you had some good news yourself that you want to share with us? Come now, let us know before we all die of suspense.” Laughing, Jane said, “Yes, Mr. Bingley has asked me to become his wife, so two engagements have been achieved on this visit to Rosings. I am so happy.” Mr. Bennet and Mr. Bingley entered the room, all smiles, and everyone congratulated Mr. Bingley and Jane on their engagement. After Mr. Bingley had been informed of Elizabeth and Darcy’s engagement he sincerely congratulated the happy couple on their engagement as well. Lady Catherine announced, “It looks as though we need to organise a celebration to announce these engagements, do we not? William, your townhouse is the largest and has the nicest ballroom, I can help you organise a ball in two or three weeks time, preferably the latter, to celebrate your engagement in London. Elizabeth will be able to her future London home as well.” “What a wonderful idea. I will write to Mr. and Mrs. Harris, my housekeeper and butler, so they can start readying the ballroom and the rest of the house for the occasion.” Mr. Darcy said enthusiastically, “Elizabeth, you must make sure to list all the names of your friends and relatives who should be included. We can use the same list for the wedding invitations as well. Tomorrow, we can all go to London, if your father is agreeable, we can all then stay at our townhouse, while preparations are being made for the ball. Whilst there, we could organise an informal family dinner which would include our nearest relations so we can announce our engagement formally. Would you be agreeable to that, my dearest Elizabeth?” Smiling, he looked over at his lovely fiancée, Elizabeth, and Mr. Bennet for their approval, which was readily given. “I love the idea already, Fitzwilliam.” Elizabeth replied looking lovingly at him. “Oh, look at the time! I think we had better send a message to the parsonage to let them know what is happening or Charlotte will be worried something has happened to me.” “I already have, Elizabeth,” Lady Catherine said, “With all this excitement around I thought it better to let poor Charlotte know what was happening. They should be here any time now. By the way, since you are marrying my nephew, you must call me Aunt Catherine now, and you must also call Edward and Rebecca aunt and uncle as well.” “I thank you, Aunt Catherine, for all that you have done and for making me so happy,” Elizabeth said to her, giving her a squeeze. “Charlotte, who knew my Grandma, wrote and told me that you were just like her. At first, I was a bit skeptical, but now I can say that you are just like by beloved Grandma. It is just like having her back from the dead.” This brought a tear to Lady Catherine’s eyes as she said “I knew Alice when I was younger. She was a wonderful woman. I always hoped that I would be like her when I was older. You have made me extremely happy that you think that.” Chapter Twelve The next few weeks flew by. Jane and Elizabeth stayed with their father and mother at William’s townhouse. Their mother had come to London as predicted to help with Elizabeth’s trousseau, only to find that she had another daughter engaged as well. She was ecstatic to find that Jane and Mr. Bingley were finally engaged. While in London their father had some unpleasant news from the school which Kitty, Mary and Lydia had been sent to. Lydia had been found writing to one of the officers, a Captain Denny, which her father put an immediate stop to. Mr. Bennet wrote to Captain Denny stating that if he wished to court his daughter Lydia, he would have to wait at least 18 months until her 18th Birthday. Then and only then, if she had obeyed the rules set down by the school, would he be allowed to court her. There was to be no personnel or written contact with her until that time. Mr. Bennet also told Captain Denny that once Lydia had finished her schooling, he would be happy for his daughter to be courted by him, and if he wished to keep in contact with Lydia, he could do this through her father only. Mr. Denny wrote to say that he agreed to Mr. Bennet’s terms and that any further contact with Lydia would be done through her father. Mr. Bennet was very pleased to see that this young man was willing to wait to court his youngest daughter. The two couples agreed to have double wedding at the end of June. Mr. Bingley invited all his sisters to the wedding, along with an old aunt who lived in Bath. He stated in his letter to Caroline and Louisa that they would only be allowed to attend if they followed the instructions set down in his letter. He stated that they must both write a sincere written apology to Elizabeth and especially Jane. There was to be no malicious gossip about either Jane or Elizabeth, if they heard any it was to be put a stop to immediately, Mr Bingley then stated that he did not want to see either of them until his the wedding day. The engagement ball was a great success; Mrs. Bennet in awe of the amount of titled persons who attended the ball, but surprisingly got along very well with Lady Catherine. This made both Elizabeth and Jane extremely delighted to see mother was happy and relaxed. Mr Bennet watched his wife proudly; happy to see the woman he had married 25 years ago. Not long after being in town, Mr. Bennet, quietly overjoyed at his daughters’ forthcoming marriages, soon received even more good news. His sister Sophia had presented her husband with twin boys named John Andrew Stephenson and Thomas Bennet Stephenson; Thomas Bennet would now inherit Longbourn House and not Mr. Collins. Elizabeth felt sorry for her friend for the loss of Longbourn, but Charlotte wrote to say that they were very content with their life at the parsonage, so much that they would not want to leave it. A few weeks later, Charlotte wrote to say that she was, as Mr. Collins called it, expecting an olive branch in January. June soon came, Elizabeth and Jane, along with their parents, were invited to stay with the Earl and Countess of Matlock for a couple of weeks, until the wedding. The day of the wedding was a beautiful sunny day, the grounds of Matlock House looked exquisite, as the gardeners had worked hard on the flowerbeds. The meal was to be held in the large solarium, which had doors that led outside into the formal gardens. Once outside, a garden party with swings and other entertainments for both adults and children had been arranged in various parts of the grounds. Elizabeth slowly opened her eyes and looked around her room. Her ladies maid Hannah, whom William had hired for her, came into her dressing room to help her get ready for the day. “Miss Bennet, her Ladyship has sent you this tray of your favourite breakfast foods and she advises you to eat as much as possible, because later you might not have the appetite to do so.” “Thank you, Hannah,” Elizabeth said, looking at the breakfast tray and started to nibble. She was surprised to see how much she managed to eat once she had started. Hannah returned and smiled, saying her bath was now ready for her and asked if she would like her special rinse water to contain rose water or lavender. “Rose water today Hannah, as I will be carrying the most beautiful Fitzwilliam roses in my bouquet, with small white roses in my hair. Tell me Hannah, what do you think of the new idea of a lace veil for the bride? It looks very pretty; do you think that you will be able to attach it to my hair with the flowers? I do not want to spoil them, or would it be better just to have it sit on top of my hair, held with a few hairpins, so it will be easier to remove after the ceremony? What is your advice?” Elizabeth babbled nervously “Well Miss, when my last mistress was married, like you, she used a veil. We arranged it so that it sat on the top of her hair held there by very few hairpins so that when the ceremony was over and they went back for the reception, it was easier to remove. The flowers in her hair were not damaged and neither was the veil. This was because hairpins were safely placed away from the flowers. Shall I do your hair now like I did the other day? I will then put the flowers in your hair, and then place the veil gently over top of the flowers, will this be acceptable, ma’am?” “Yes, that would be wonderful Hannah,” Elizabeth replied dreamily. A few hours later Elizabeth looked at herself in the mirror thinking, “I do not recognise myself any more. This dress is wonderful.” It was cream silk with an overdress of French lace with pearls on the bodice, and long fine lacy sleeves. Around her neck were her Grandma’s pearls and in her ears her Grandma’s pearl earbobs. After the maid left, someone knocked at her door, “Enter” Elizabeth called. There stood Lady Rebecca and Lady Catherine. “You look absolutely stunning my dear.” said Lady Catherine “Now, has your mother informed you of what is to happen tonight?” Elizabeth blushed with embarrassment, “Do not be afraid, I know you are a wise girl my dear. Both Rebecca and myself would like to give you a bit of advice, if we may.” Elizabeth looked at both women, “My mother told me about the wedding night. The trouble was that she was so embarrassed; she confused both Jane and myself. I would be grateful of any advice you can give me Aunt Catherine, Aunt Rebecca.” Therefore, both Lady Catherine and Lady Rebecca explained gently what was expected from her on her wedding night. They also told her not to be afraid as her husband loved her, he would be gentle with her, and to remember that her husband would be nervous as well. They told her that it would be painful but bearable the first time. After that, however it was extremely enjoyable. “The best advice my mother gave me was to always put my husband’s wishes before my own and you will be repaid thrice as much. I did this and my married life has been wonderful, I have two fine sons and three grandchildren. All I have to do to make my life complete now is to find a woman like yourself for my Richard,” Lady Rebecca said gently. “Yes, that is good advice Rebecca. My mother told me as much when I married Sir Lewis and we had a wonderful marriage. It was just so sad that we were not blessed with a child who had good health.” Lady Catherine said sadly then in a happier voice she then said, “With all this excitement, I have forgotten to tell Richard that he is now the heir to the Rosings estates. My solicitor wants Richard and myself in London to discuss all the details at the beginning of next month.” “You are so generous Catherine; this means that Richard can now leave the army and settle down to learn how to run an estate like Andrew and William have done. Now my dear, from what you have told us, I think we had better be on our way to see your sister. Her maid told me she was extremely nervous. Your Father and Mother will want to see you soon I should imagine, so we will see you at the cathedral, and keep smiling.” Both Lady Catherine and Lady Rebecca kissed her on the cheek and went on their way to Jane’s room. ******** Down in the library a similar conversation was going on between Mr. Darcy, Mr. Bingley, Mr. Bennet, Viscount Andrew Fitzwilliam, and Lord Edward. “Well now, as you two young men get married, in approximately two hours time, is there anything you would wish to know about the wedding night?” The Earl said whilst looking towards both grooms with a smile, “Or, did you take your late fathers’ advice whilst on your grand tour after you both finished Cambridge? Then again, did your father take you to Harcourt House when you came of age like ours did? Come now, is their any advice you would like us to give you, ask away.” Both Mr. Darcy and Mr. Bingley went as red as cherries, which made the Earl and Mr. Bennet laugh. “Well?” Mr. Bennet said looking at them. “Sir, I have some experience, but what I would like to know is, what is the best way to approach my wife without frightening her in any way,” asked William. Charles agreed that this was something he had been worrying about as well. “Good question, the best way for you to approach her would be to be informally dressed, not in your night attire. Take her a drink to calm her nerves and your own as well. Then let things develop slowly from then on, but remember that she is not like any of the women you will have met at Harcourt House or on your grand tour. She will need a lot of tenderness and understanding. If you show her consideration and gentleness, she will feel at ease in your company and you will have a excellent marriage. Frighten her and she will not want to know you and your marriage will be difficult. Your grandfather told me these things when I first married Rebecca and my marriage has been brilliantly happy. I also told Andrew here and I hope he is having the same felicity I have in his marriage.” “Yes, Father my marriage has been exquisite, Laura is a wonderful wife,” said Andrew Fitzwilliam, Both Mr. Darcy and Mr. Bingley seemed to breath easily, and the Earl handed them a glass of his best brandy. “A toast to your wedding and to your beautiful brides Elizabeth and Jane.” Chapter Thirteen The coaches arrived to take the grooms and their groomsmen to the Cathedral. When they arrived, the Cathedral was already full of the invited guests, and many tenants and servants of Mr. Darcy were waiting outside so that they could wish him well. Mr. Darcy had invited his Pemberley housekeeper and butler Mr. and Mrs. Reynolds, and from his Mayfair townhouse, the housekeeper and butler, Mr. and Mrs. Harris to the wedding. These servants had known him since he was four years of age and had been like replacement parents when he lost first his mother and later father. Mr. Darcy and Mr. Bingley went into the Vestry to await the arrival of their brides; they were both so nervous that Richard and Andrew Fitzwilliam, the groomsmen, tried their best to talk of other things to take their mind off their pre-wedding jitters. Thankfully, their wait was not too long for they were only marginally successful. Bishop Peel came in to tell them it was time and to shake their hands, wishing them well. Both grooms entered the front of the church and Darcy looked around nervously seeing all his relatives smiling at him. Mrs. Bennet was literally beaming, as she sat with Mary, Kitty, Lydia at her side. The music started and he knew that his Elizabeth was now on her way to him. Soon, he thought, we will be married and this part will be over, then they would be able to begin their new life together as husband and wife. Mr. Bennet made his way down the aisle with both Jane and Elizabeth on his arms. Both women looked stunning. When Elizabeth looked up to see Mr Darcy, and Mr. Bingley she almost burst out laughing; there they stood looking dazed at the sight of there brides . Elizabeth looked up at her father and then at the grooms, Mr. Bennet nodded and he smiled, once at the altar, Mr. Bennet handed Jane to Charles, and Elizabeth to William then stood back. Georgiana was bridesmaid for Elizabeth and Maria was bridesmaid for Jane; both looked beautiful in their pink gowns carrying the Fitzwilliam roses. Georgie and Maria had both been extremely nervous, and found courage by holding each other’s hands whilst walking down the aisle. The church smelled of lavender and orange blossoms, along with the smell of roses from the flowers each bride carried. The marriage service went extremely quickly for both couples and soon it was time to go to Matlock house for the wedding reception and garden party. The Darcys and the Bingleys were staying the wedding night at Pemberley, and then the following day, an early start was made on their wedding journey to Mr. Darcy’s estate in Ayrshire, Scotland, for six weeks. The journey to Scotland would normally take them a week to get there, so Fitzwilliam and Charles had arranged surprises for their wives along the way. Therefore, this extended their journey to two weeks travel, as they made sure they stayed in some of the nicest places in England and Scotland on the way. Both couples had hoped to be able to go abroad to Italy or Venice for their wedding journey; but the passage between England and France was still not safe due to the war. Both couples had a wonderful time in Scotland, the weather was beautiful and they enjoyed visiting much of the surrounding countryside. On their return Mr Bingley expressed that he would like to purchase an estate near to Pemberley as he knew his Jane would not be happy unless she was near her sister. Mr Darcy promised to keep his eyes and ears open for the news of any coming up for sale near Pemberley. Elizabeth and Jane were glad to hear of this as they hoped that any children they may have would grew up together. As time went by, it became known to everyone that the Darcy’s of Pemberley had an unusually happy loving marriage, everyone could see the love and respect that they both had for each other, which deepened as they grew older. Elizabeth became one of the most sort after hostesses in London, and in Derbyshire, the tenants of Pemberley and the villagers in Lambton and Kympton, loved her for the caring way she treated them. Epilogue Two Years Later Fitzwilliam and Elizabeth were again at Matlock House accompanied by their twin sons, Edward and Thomas, this time for the marriage of Richard Fitzwilliam, to Miss Maria Lucas. Not long after his Aunt Catherine had informed him of his inheritance, Richard had resigned his commission and proposed to the young Miss Lucas. Like his brother and Mr Darcy, Richard had learned the best way to run an estate through his father. Being very close from their youth onwards, Richard relied on Mr Darcy’s advice and help in matters on his estate. At the wedding reception Aunt Catherine smiled and said to Elizabeth, “Well now, I have helped my nephews all find a wife, now I have my niece to help find a husband, and perhaps your younger sisters, if they will let me.” “Lydia has finally finished at the school, my father sent her to. She has become a beautiful young lady, not silly and selfish like she was at one time. I think she has learned a hard lesson, that life is not a bed of roses to be trampled on. She was so sad when it was announced that Major Steven Denny was killed at Waterloo, not long after his well-earned promotion. They had both waited so patiently so that he could court her properly. I hope she will find someone else who will love her like Fitzwilliam loves me,” Elizabeth replied. “And what about your other sisters’,” asked her Ladyship. “Kitty is doing well, she is now taking her artwork very seriously. Because of this, I have hired one of the London masters for her. Kitty and Georgiana have become fast friends and write to one another regularly. When they come to Pemberley, I always know where to find Kitty and Georgie; both will be in the rose garden painting a single rose. They usually pick one bush that has a nice bud and go back every day; drawing each change, they see in it until it becomes a beautiful flower. Mary, well, we hardly ever see her since she went into the nunnery in Somerset, and she writes to us regularly and is allowed to visit our father for 3 times each year. She was always reading her Bible and quoting from it when she was younger. I am glad she is so very happy now.” “Georgiana is blooming into a beautiful, confident, young lady under your guidance, Elizabeth. I am so happy to see her so, both Rebecca and myself used to feel that she needed someone her own age. Now tell me, how are your beautiful young boys doing? I know that they are only six months old, but they look much older. William tells me you have fed them both yourself as they were quite small when they were born. I can see that it has made them healthier children, and that they are growing into two very handsome young boys.” “Yes, I did feed the Edward and Thomas myself. I did not like the idea of sending them out to someone else to look after them. I felt that because they were so small, they needed their mother’s care and attention,” Elizabeth replied seriously. “How is your father? Has he gotten over your mother’s death? It was such a dreadful accident, I am glad that none of your sisters had gone to Meryton with her. Did they find out what caused it?” “Yes Aunt Catherine, my father informed that one of the axel pins had broken and that caused the wheel to come off. The carriage then rolled, throwing her out of the carriage and into a tree, which broke her neck killing her instantly.” “Oh dear, your poor mother. I am glad that your mother did not suffer in any way. How your poor Father must have suffered to hear of what happened,” Lady Catherine exclaimed. “My father was at Pemberley at the time as I was pregnant with the twins at the time.” Elizabeth told her ladyship sadly, “My mother had not come to Pemberley due to her just getting over a very bad bout of influenza, preferring to stay at home rather than passing it on to us at Pemberley. That day she had decided that a bit of fresh air would do her good, so she decided to go to see her sister, my Aunt Phillips.” “How is your Aunt Phillips, I hear that she has been very distraught over her sisters’ death. It must also have been a dreadful shock to your father as well.” “Yes, it was a shock to all the family but most of all to Papa. At first Papa blamed himself, for not getting a new carriage, like my mother had wanted him to do. It has taken my father a long of time to get over the shock, but I think he is finally coming to terms with it. Every time he travels he checks everything himself as he does not want another accident, or he will come by horse, or post which does not do him any good at his age.” “I can understand how he feels, I suppose checking everything personally, before he travels helps him to feel a lot easier, after what happened.” “Fitzwilliam and I have told him that we will send one of our coaches for him when he wants to travel, we have asked him to come and stay with us permanently, at Pemberley. He could rent Longbourn out for a time and live a comfortable life with us in Derbyshire. I just wish he would consider it.” “Give him time my dear and you will most likely find that he will agree to it sooner than you think.” ******** Richard Fitzwilliam and Maria Lucas Fitzwilliam went for their wedding journey to Italy then home to Rosings, where Lady Catherine had moved into the Dower house. They lived a happy life at Rosings Park with their two children; Charlotte and Mr Collins had two boys and lived a long happy life at Hunsford. Mr Collins stayed on at Hunsford preaching and pontificating not only to his wife but also to a new generation of Fitzwilliams’. The shock of losing Longbourn did not upset him at all, infact he was quite relieved. Jane and Mr Bingley after a year in Hertfordshire moved near to the Darcy’s, at an estate called Pennyacres, 30 miles away in Yorkshire, they had a family of two boys and a girl. Mr Bennet eventually took up the offer from Mr Darcy and Elizabeth and moved into Pemberley living out the rest of his days happy and contented. Georgiana eventually married the young handsome Duke of Essex, moving not far from her home to Peveril Castle and over the years gave her husband three boys and a girl. Kitty married a good friend of Mr Darcy’s a young man called Mr Manley whose small estate was near to Pemberley where they lived a quite life with their only child. Lydia eventually married a young Colonel who swept her off her feet; Colonel Davidson owned a large plantation in India where they lived out a long and happy life with their several children. As for Mary she lived her whole life in pure happiness doing what she had always dreamed of, her life in the nunnery soon expanded to missionary work travelling to many different places in the world. As for Mr Darcy and Elizabeth, lived long and prosperous lives, lovingly content in everything thing they did together, over the years, Elizabeth gave her husband four sons and three daughters. Both lived to a ripe old age of 80 and 88 passing away within a week of each other. ******** As for Lady Catherine, she lived out the rest of her happy life amongst her family and friends. All were very sad the day she passed away many years later. On her headstone, they inscribed “Beloved of many, a Great Woman and Friend, Catherine Alexandra Fitzwilliam de Bourgh, Very Sadly Missed.” THE END