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Every object in the next day's journey was new and interesting
to Elizabeth; and her spirits were in a state of enjoyment; for she
had seen her sister looking so well as to banish all fear for her
health, and the prospect of her northern tour was a constant
source of delight.
When they left the high road for the lane to Hunsford, every
eye was in search of the Parsonage, and every turning expected
to bring it in view. The paling of Rosings Park was their
boundary on one side. Elizabeth smiled at the recollection of all
that she had heard of its inhabitants.
At length the Parsonage was discernible. The garden sloping
to the road, the house standing in it, the green pales and the
laurel hedge, every thing declared they were arriving. Mr. Collins
and Charlotte appeared at the door, and the carriage stopped at
the small gate, which led by a short gravel walk to the house,
amidst the nods and smiles of the whole party. In a moment
they were all out of the chaise, rejoicing at the sight of each other.
Mrs. Collins welcomed her friend with the liveliest pleasure, and
Elizabeth was more and more satisfied with coming, when she
found herself so affectionately received. She saw instantly that
her cousin's manners were not altered by his marriage; his formal
civility was just what it had been, and he detained her some
minutes at the gate to hear and satisfy his inquiries after all her
family. They were then, with no other delay than his pointing
out the neatness of the entrance, taken into the house; and as soon
as they were in the parlour, he welcomed them a second time,
with ostentatious formality, to his humble abode, and punctually
repeated all his wife's offers of refreshment.
Elizabeth was prepared to see him in his glory; and she could
not help fancying that in displaying the good proportion of the
room, its aspect and its furniture, he addressed himself particularly
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