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go to town on business the day before, and was not yet returned;
adding, with a significant smile,
'I do not imagine his business would have called him away
just now, if he had not wished to avoid a certain gentleman here.'
This part of his intelligence, though unheard by Lydia, was
caught by Elizabeth, and as it assured her that Darcy was not
less answerable for Wickham's absence than if her first surmise
had been just, every feeling of displeasure against the former was
so sharpened by immediate disappointment, that she could hardly
reply with tolerable civility to the polite inquiries which he
directly afterwards approached to make. -- Attention, forbearance,
patience with Darcy, was injury to Wickham. She was resolved
against any sort of conversation with him, and turned away with
a degree of ill-humour which she could not wholly surmount even
in speaking to Mr. Eingley, whose blind partiality provoked her.
But Elizabeth was not formed for ill-humour; and though
every prospect of her own was destroyed for the evening, it could
not dwell long on her spirits; and having told all her griefs to
Charlotte Lucas, whom she had not seen for a week, she was
soon able to make a voluntary transition to the oddities of her
cousin, and to point him out to her particular notice. The two
first dances, however, brought a return of distress; they were
dances of mortification. Mr. Collins, awkward and solemn,
apologizing instead of attending, and often moving wrong without
being aware of it, gave her all the shame and misery which a
disagreeable partner for a couple of dances can give. The
moment of her release from him was ecstasy.
She danced next with an officer, and had the refreshment of
talking of Wickham, and of hearing that he was universally
liked. When those dances were over, she returned to Charlotte
Lucas, and was in conversation with her, when she found herself
suddenly addressed by Mr. Darcy, who took her so much by
surprize in his application for her hand, that, without knowing
what she did, she accepted him. He walked away again imme/
diately, and she was left to fret over her own want of presence
of mind: Charlotte tried to console her.
'I dare say you will find him very agreeable.'
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